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Post by Cavan Mikal Weiss on Jan 23, 2008 18:15:01 GMT -5
"Very good, I like that ¿Che è la vita ma l'arte?"
Cavan watched as Luke's turquoise hair started to turn a darker in color, almost matching his eyes, his eyes widened in surprise. "I like words a lot, so I tend to be pretty good with that kind of thing... Does your hair always change color like that?" He asked when Luke frowned slightly and it returned to normal.
Cavan said the incantation, "Episkey alnus stipes!" And watched as nothing happened to the branch. He frowned and looked at the branch, "Maybe this isn't an alder? Do you think it could be a birch? Or maybe something else?" He turned asking Luke as he didn't want to sit there and try all the different variations if he could help it.
It wasn't often that he was spontaneous in his upgrading spells and changing them. Normally he took weeks of research of different spells, before attempting them, so he wasn't completely surprise it hadn't worked this first time. And it could have been a the wrong name anyways.
(birch stipes, hazel stipes, hawthorn stipes, nemus stipes- Ignore this, it's for later, I just hating googling the same latin translator over and over... ^_^)
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