OOC: yay, I'ma back slightly early :)
IC: John nodded his head to acknowledge the adjournment if the "meeting". When all the others had left the room, he quickly grabbed one of the apple from one of the floating trays of food, and within two seconds scarfed it, leaving only the seeds and some of the indigestible stem. The conjured food never quite tasted "right" to him. To the others it was just food, but too him it was just energy, condensed into a form to provide a quick and simple form of sustenance -- to him it was like eating tofu instead of meat; it just wasn't the real thing. As he followed the others out of the room, he saw the new apprentice coming towards them, and immediately began to analyze her -- a habit of his he had learned to pick up over the years anytime he came across somebody, especially somebody new. He noted her "aura", and silently laughed, both at her manner towards them -- that would make her first in, what, four, five years to actually follow the old traditions to the letter? -- and at the contradiction this would allow him to hold over Ace's head for a short time from their earlier "debate". He smiled a bit. "New blood. Well then, welcome to our humble adobe." Nothing like an almost decent cliche to help break the ice, he thought. "You'll have to excuse our brevity, but it is getting late, and we have other business to attend to. Do you already have accommodations for tonight?"
IC: John nodded his head to acknowledge the adjournment if the "meeting". When all the others had left the room, he quickly grabbed one of the apple from one of the floating trays of food, and within two seconds scarfed it, leaving only the seeds and some of the indigestible stem. The conjured food never quite tasted "right" to him. To the others it was just food, but too him it was just energy, condensed into a form to provide a quick and simple form of sustenance -- to him it was like eating tofu instead of meat; it just wasn't the real thing. As he followed the others out of the room, he saw the new apprentice coming towards them, and immediately began to analyze her -- a habit of his he had learned to pick up over the years anytime he came across somebody, especially somebody new. He noted her "aura", and silently laughed, both at her manner towards them -- that would make her first in, what, four, five years to actually follow the old traditions to the letter? -- and at the contradiction this would allow him to hold over Ace's head for a short time from their earlier "debate". He smiled a bit. "New blood. Well then, welcome to our humble adobe." Nothing like an almost decent cliche to help break the ice, he thought. "You'll have to excuse our brevity, but it is getting late, and we have other business to attend to. Do you already have accommodations for tonight?"
The most dangerous phrase ever uttered in all of minecraftia: "/give honeydew 46 64"
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
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Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
