[@HeroicSociopath][@Satoshi Kyou][@HumanMusic]

And once again....time froze in place....

[i][b]Balaz Cormium, the White Battlemage of the Arcane.[/b][/i]

[color=0072bc][b][i]Ranca The Scorned the Blue Battlemage of the Island[/i][/b][/color]

[color=ed1c24][b][i]Makayla Voss the Red Battlemage of the Sand[/i][/b][/color]

All three figures appeared in what seemed to be a spiritual dreamworld
Saito, Akira, and Zeger were all floating naked in the ether opposite them, and although they did not speak, the battlemages communicated to their minds the same message.

[i]We must have war! Find our opponents....defeat our rivals, bring us victory.....they are in this building, only through battle will you find answers.......and beware of the [b]artificial rings[/b] they must be wiped out of existence....your lives depend on it.....[/i]

The dream world became a backdrop of a mythic war, the sound of screaming soldiers, burning spells, and clashing steel echoed through the minds of the 3 young men, and started to feel like their own memories, ingrained in their very thoughts and psyche.

[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pIHBOG9IRk4]Mythic Skirmish[/url]
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The volume of the war started to slowly rise until it became deafening, and then the very dream world began to shatter.....


...and then the 3 young men were back where they were, no real time had passed.