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[center][h1][color=ADF414]Rubick[/color][/h1][/center]
[center][color=ADF414]Level[/color]: 1
[color=ADF414]Day/Time[/color]: Day Three - Evening
[color=ADF414]Location[/color]: Floor 49 - Tetris Castle
[color=ADF414]Tag[/color]: [@Holy Soldier][@Zarkun][@ONL][@Tenma Tendo][@Guardian Angel Haruki][@DracoLunaris][@arowne97][@DJAtomika]
[color=ADF414]Experience[/color]: (0/10)[/center]

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The quick wail of a shrill voice would fill the halls of the 49th floor as Rubick received his immunization shot. The stinging sensation was an experience that he hadn’t quite felt before, or rather, that he could remember. Since leaving the dangerous yet familiar battlefields of his world, the Grand Magus has been having a difficult time remembering the various memories that comprise his life. Can one even claim to be a mage if the only spell left in their arsenal is a neophyte’s warmup routine? This he pondered as Rubick made his way to the briefing room, now physically and mentally inconvenienced before their mission even began. Once he had arrived to his destination, Rubick recognized that the people here were certainly new to him though none struck him weirder than those that he had fought against and alongside with in his own previous adventures. After all, it would be hard to top an assassin constantly phasing out of reality or her future spectral-self who time traveled to end their shared existence. 

His highness, The Prince, had graciously explained the two tasks that awaited the new batch of heroes while Rubick was lost deep in his thoughts, only paying bare minimum attention. However, the scent of their guest speaker snapped him back to the present reality at hand. [color=ADF414]"Mhm. Nostalgic. Have I ever been to Northrend?"[/color] he pondered out loud after taking a deeper whiff. There was something definitely familiar about it. Before the Darion even ended his briefing, Rubick had already started walking towards the portal leading to his assigned destination. 

[color=ADF414]“Right. Let’s get to it, shall we?”[/color] he would say facing his team before jumping in to the portal without a second thought. If brief contact with a native of Azeroth rouses his locked memories, then surely total immersion would break open this seal.