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Just when the half-elf wizard took notice that the crimson haired warrior was strangely quiet during this encounter, the spirits of the Thousand Year Old Woods decided to pull one more trick on poor Rudolph. A vine silently crept behind him and when the wizard was about to look for the missing woman, the vine lashed out and swept the wizard off his feet and causing him to land flat on his back with a thud.[color=steelblue]"Makers above I am sick of these oppressive plantlife!"[/color] The wizard said as he snatched a half a broken branch and channeled his mana into the mundane stick. A blade of pure magical energy appeared at the tip as the entirety of the branch carbonized in mere moments. But it was long enough for the wizard to perform a broad slash that severed the vine as if it were made of air. At the end of it all only ash remained in the wizard's hand.

Luckily enough for them, Shina had taken care of their missing warrior. But celebrations were ended abruptly when they took notice of the wild elves had surrounded them and were ready to turn them into pincushions for arrows. They seemed that they wanted to capture them, but Yoshina had a plan. Guess he had to make a distraction while they set their plan into motion. Rudolph began speaking in Elvish.[color=steelblue]"<Lend me your ears, kin. I am Rudolph Admoss. Finder of Masf'kaymar, First Seat of the Arcane Academe, Realm Walker,...>"[/color] Rudolph would keep rambling on and on about his titles of genuine merit and ones he'd made up on the spot.