The Student

The colibri was attacking my party’s tank relentlessly, clearly agitated after having been shot upon by one of our rangers. It appeared to be hovering mid-air, moving it’s wings at an unbelievable speed. I tried not to pay too close attention to the wings, as I get easily dizzy when looking at fast moving objects like that. The wings move so quickly in fact, that it gets hard to concentrate, and over time my eyes grow tired. Unfortunately, it’s a trait that me and my feline friends share, as our senses are much more developed than certain other races.

The bird was pecking and scratching out party to defend itself, but our tank was determined and blocked the attacks very well. Our tank retained the colibri’s attention well, and as the main healer I had no problem keeping up with the cures. I closed my eyes, drawing the mana power within me forth, and transformed the energy into a curative spell. I opened my eyes, piercing through the intense battle and focused my sight on the tank. Be healed, I whispered to myself as I raised my hand, drawing out the power I had just accumulated, before I pointed at my hand toward the tank and directed the spell toward him. The tank was engulfed in light, and I could clearly see the spell heal the wounds that the colibri had inflicted.

Pecking the tank

My party had set our camp up in the Ronfaure past, at a camp that I had quite frankly never seen. The experience was good, and we all quickly gained our levels. I looked around me, and found large beetles walking around, eating on the bark from the nearby trees. They seemed to enjoy their meals so much, and I was happy that they weren’t aggressive in any way as I sure wouldn’t want to be the one being eaten.

Sadly, though, the camp wouldn’t provide enough experience for me to stay there for very much longer as I’m growing stronger and I’m slowly being able to cast more and stronger spells. And even though the battles, intense as they were, aren’t particularly hard, I eagerly await the day I can wear my scholar’s uniform. But I have still a long way to go before I deserve to wear such garments.

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4 delicious fishies

Elmoz
March 28th, 2009
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I <3 the way you write your blog, it’s like a mystical novel somewhat. Cheers~

Kimiko the Furball
March 29th, 2009
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Thank you Elmoz, I really appreciate feedback like that. (^^=)

I wanted to take a different approach then the other diaries. I wanted to express the world in which we adventure, instead of just handing in a dull report. Even the most boring tasks can be made into interesting stories.

Slickdarula
March 29th, 2009
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WoW, like Elmoz said, I LOVEZ your blog style!! Keep writing, So I can keep reading!!

Slick

Kimiko the Furball
March 30th, 2009
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Hello, and welcome to my diary Slick.

I’ll be sure to keep posting about my adventures, and believe me, there’s some really nice things coming up.

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