h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*nods* Neromancers can be really evil. And sure. I will train him. Why is an elementalist usuing a metal sword?

Yes Halimar that was perfect, next we'll move onto alchemy

I'm afraid Ecg is one of those Mages who thinks that being a magician is about how many bad guys you can kill and how good it makes you look in the eyes of others

*shakes his head* geeze. Definatly sounds like a newbie. *he says, wlking over to the young lad* I hear you need proper mage training.

Halimar, go and get some food and some rest, I know this type of magic is tiring, I will meet you again later

*Halimar smiles tiredly.*

Yes ma'am.

*Halimar leaves.*

[Ecg Unagi]: "HYrruAah!" *Casts a lightning scythe and swings it, so that the arc-ing wave fries all the bees.*
}Fzzt!{
}Huff, puff{

"I did not join this Guild in order to impress any-one. The reason why I use metal is not vanity! It is because I kn ow of a secret... that metal itself is an element as well... Yes, if minerals are part of what is in the ground... then, why the not?!"


*Raises an arm with the fingers waving a bit*

"I'll foprcibly separate the ore... Hyah!"

*Spear-ish stalagmite made of iron-ore pop-up out of the ground... adding some obstacles to the mix-of the area.*

"..."

[Ecg Unagi]: "...And another thing,-"

*does not know who -it-is that he is addressing (Madhank's character).*
"..., yes, but no... I am not a simple-fool,"

"... but rather a more complex one... an angsting wretch of a man, ? I'll admit that, but if you've had traumatic events... "

~I have actually had seen ogres eat another man, laughing as they did so... there was nothing I coulod do about it. He was the lord I had been serving under, as a boy.~

*Ecg's feelings are conflicted and the elemental cube he makes, as a result... switches states/phases...*

It sits there floating/levitating in front of Lady Shaylar and Thurin... slowly turning about on an axis... as it does,- it changes from earth to wind, to water, to fire. Thgen the firecube changes itself to one of ice... then of electricity and eventually one of metal. It makes a dull ringing sort of hum, then repeats the cycle a few times... in no particular hurry.

*Ecg stands there glowering at all with his jagged-pointy eyebrows... (the right one has some grey in the tips) and with the hand he's casting with still extended. A little of his hair got somehow moved a bit by his movements, and thus, Ecg's ear with the forward sloped point shows too*

*This is the Sequence of feelings and partial memories (fragments really) Ecg tries to transmitt to the others as he vents... *
"... I do not care what anyone thinks... of me outside of as a student here."
~I did not join this guild to be counseled in how to best run my life... Quite. Whether I live or die is my own business and is to be of no concern to the lot of you.~
"Why do you care?"
~I am already supposed to be dead... or supposedly dead. Ronin aren't supposed to even exist. A samurai is meant to die-rather than surrender if it would mean betraying information to the enemy of his leader. If you wish to mock the court where I am from then take it up with a shogun at the wrong-end of a pike. It does not sound so tempting...~

"When the circumstances are changed in terms of context... does it."

*The dark cloudd is showering above his head again... betraying his feelings and how he is upset to all.*

*Looks up and notices*
"Oh, and one more thing... Lady Shaylar,- how do I get rid of that?"

<, raindrops, they keep falling on my head . >
[Ecg Unagi]: "Metal itself is but one more element as well,- isn't it?"
*He says, heating a jutting stationary rock-nearby to the point where the ore-forces itself to separate from the slag... (while the whole time forcing it to contain itself) and then remotely manipulates it into forming a simple-bracelet... that changes into a spear... then shortens into a dagger... before finally changing back into a bracelet again.*
"Good Gods, but that took a lot out of me..." he says,

*feeling light headed as he hands the by-now-cooled bracelet to Lady Shaylar.*

"[You] probably all hate me now, don't you?"

*sulks by himself in a corner of the room, the raincloud still dripping water on his head*

The element cube Ecg created is still rotating freely about a fixed axis near Lady Shaylar and Lord Thurin. It isn't even bobbing that much. It's just more or less fixed in space, hovering and yet still-changing forms.

*Ecg feels kind of Woozy, once his anger has subsided and his sorrows are spent* too...

"Why does that cloud,- erm, why does this keep happening when I get upset?"

*Indicates the little dark stormcloud over his head,- as it continues to rain on him.*

"You, dear sir, are talking to Kylen, elemtalist, student of Shylar, and your new teacher." I say, creating fire at my side and forming a katana with it.

"You may be a ronin, but here, you are an elemetal mage. you past has no ranking here. no one cares. As long as you have basic control, I won't ask to have you moved to a different sect."

<Hear hear Hank, I'll say it one more time thornthedruidguy for s sake cut down on the mindless wittering, I don't bother reading half the drivel you post and you are going to alienate yourself from everyone else who wants to get a word in edgeways, stick to ONE posting of 25 words or less PLEASE >

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look I got to go, I can feal that something really bad is going on and it concerns my master Cu
*tom runs out*

*Waves as he runs past*

[Ecg Unagi]: *Stands up abruptly*
(To Kylen) : "I know you do not care... you should not flatter yourself with the pretense of it."

*blasts a bit of electricity into the sand on the ground between them... so that it becomes slippery glass.*

"That is what I had indeed just said..."

*the stormcloud over Ecg's head makes some thunder-crackling noises as it rains on him harder*

"Will someone please show me how to get these "elements" to stop making me wear emotions on my sleeves?"

*the homunculus breaks back down as Ecg walks closer, in a determined and steady gait*

"I know you know, that-I know... that you know that I am aware that you don't care, okay?" he adds in (the last part sounding a bit more lamely than he had intended).

(To Lady Shaylar) : "I do not pretend to have superior knowledge to others in terms of what it is that they themselves teach... that would be so,- ..."

*the word he is searching for... it's on the tip of his upset tongue*

"... Just how ->stupid<- do you think I am?! And, by the way,- that was rhetorical, so -you don't need to answer that."

*scowls darkly as the storm cloud over his head continues to thunder, etc.*

"... I just don't know. , how-to-do... anything."
*the wind howls behind Ecg as some fallen leaves swirl around him*