Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 6:56 pm
It had been an hour since his apparent death, and already the Reborn Tempest was at work. After he had cleaned off the red slime and found some clothes, Sovelis was already back in the lab gathering several things into a satchel. "A red stone... backup scrolls... A Seridium Crystal... " the now 6 year old immortal placed his things in the bag and slung it across his shoulder and walked out into the hallway silently. Seth and Arrika might think that I died earlier... perhaps I should find them first?
He felt out with his mind, trying to find his students. But Sovelis was too weak so soon after his imitation of the Phoenix.. his spirit still clinging loosely to this immature physical form. "Dammit... I have to hurry... No time to spare...." The short little Tempest ran down the hallway and managed to make it to the Living Room before he had to sit down to rest, out of breath and worn out already...[/i]
He felt out with his mind, trying to find his students. But Sovelis was too weak so soon after his imitation of the Phoenix.. his spirit still clinging loosely to this immature physical form. "Dammit... I have to hurry... No time to spare...." The short little Tempest ran down the hallway and managed to make it to the Living Room before he had to sit down to rest, out of breath and worn out already...[/i]
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