[center][h1]Future plans[/h1][/center]
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The boy was going through some of his notes, smiling confidently. [color=#FF00FF]“Martijn de Mol, can come in handy in future endeavors. Fiske Flachstrauch, current moniker.. nothing annoying with it yet. Leander Keraunos, potentially fun name although pretending to be a thunderchild was too cumbersome.  Raghild Rauch, Kind of a weird experience… still surprised I was never exposed as a man. Oswald Osborne, What a fun name that was, just not fun when the church people aren’t so gullible. Reynard Danneman, potentially lucrative for later. And then we have…”[/color]  The boy let out a sigh before ripping that name out of his notes. [color=#FF00FF]“Not like I’ll ever use this one again.”[/color]  One by one he began to remove some redundant names.


The boy dipped a quill in ink and began taking notes whilst using his offhand to direct one of his knives to circle around. [color=#FF00FF]“Hmm, what about Isaac Lischka? A name like that would be perfect for when my current one becomes too risky to use. Maybe Gester Grappehaus?..”[/color]   Fiske laughed to himself. [color=#FF00FF]“No, no, that sounds more like a joke name than the others.”[/color]  

[color=#FF00FF]“Perhaps what I need are some more further reaching names. Manuel Amador doesn’t sound too horrid of a name to have. Maybe I should add something from the other side too… Osman Kocak, hah! That name might even sound normal to a Darhannic!”[/color]  Then a sense of frustration hits the illusionist, sending his knife into the wall. [color=#FF00FF]“Belzaggic… Yasoi… No matter how great my acting is or my illusions may be… I doubt I can convincingly.. unless there might be another way. That may lead me towards more dangerous paths…”[/color] The boy looked determined. He will find a way to further his art.