- Outfit of the day:
Ittindi was walking around the worse college yet, Obscuration was a pleasing woodland gone wild while it was one of the colleges where he could join due to his ability to send his spells from long distance. He found the whole place distasteful to nature, to try and conquer it for simple school lessons. It’d be like if he started a class about how to resurrect, the cycle could have exceptions but that didn’t mean he needed to commercialize it for the world to pluck like another flower that was soon to be extinct for the sake of “romance”. Sylvia had decided that his chasing her to try on an outfit demanded tag. All he wanted was to try on a Santa suit for his personal photobook, he rarely ever dressed her. So here he was chasing his cat around, his wings to keep up with her magical ability to fly with no wings. She seemed to be having a good time, while Ittindi looked like a panicked parent.
”SOMEONE STOP THAT CAT”
So far the few humanoids he had passed had ignored him as he flew after his cat. Hopefully someone would help, another person would most likely scare Sylvia back to his arms. He’d knew in the future he’d have to grab her with all the doors locked. Looking around he couldn’t tell how deep he was in the college. Chasing her almost made Ittindi consider creating a bind spell, but that would be to cruel for his little Sylvia. He needed stronger smelling treats were the real lesson for him. They had run all the way from the college of destruction where he had been attempting to become an official teacher of the college instead of an aid. He thought that might be the contention in the students not helping him, it must have been fun to see a future teacher and a Colonel of the Rune Knights run around in a panic.
I disagree Ittindi, I think to take a saying from the kids. It’s not that deep, you just look goofy running, well flying around in a three piece purple suit with black demon wings coming from your back. I do approve of their design, I’m glad you’re finally accepting your place as one of my thralls.
Ittindi would ignore Naki’s poking, knowing it wanted him to unleash true power towards his companion. He could heal anyone that was a power he had learned from taking his own life force, but it wasn’t something he did lightly. Or at all really, there hadn’t been the situation just yet. It was an extreme backup that he had planned on eventually using if the situation warranted in the Darkfang Raid.