Capítulo 12: Chapter 12 : Future
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"Hmmm." The woman thought for a moment, before shaking her head. "Potentially, even though this is just for me and Awek to decide, not you."
Ajel panted, before shaking his head.
Magic comes with a cost, and physical extortion is one of the many side effects of magic, but it's a common fact that the more you use mana the more magic you could cast.
Slowly putting all his magic into his palm, Ajel watched as the same large pea size came out, which was the amount of magic he had after making that half-baked magic bullet, which was made out of pure spite and anger.
Ajel watched as the two talked before Awek seemed to agree on something.
"Ajel, come over," Awek muttered, causing Ajel to walk over.
"You have a choice. A choice to go into the capital to pretend you are not a mage, sneak abroad and go into the Freljord or Noxus, or go into a program with the illuminators where they find and train mages like you."
Ajel thought hard about this, before shaking his head.
"How long would I be gone for option 3?"
"Years." The woman responded, before shaking her head.
"Awek, what do you think I should do?"
Awek smiled at this, as he muttered.
"It's good to see that you've put more trust in me."
"I always have."
"Either option 2 or three. It's too risky to sneak into the capital and pretend not to be mages, and I'm sure they have thousands of safety precautions to make sure somebody like us does not go into the places where people of power go."
"You would be surprised." The woman said, which caused Awek to look at her. "
They give you leniency, and you in a powerful position, not to mention Ajel is probably considered a criminal, any signs of being a mage and it won't be just sylas in the gallows."
"A wise choice, Grand Alchemist."
"Grand Alchemist?" Ajel muttered. "What do you mean by that?"
"He was once-"
"Enough." Awek hissed.
"My apologies." The woman muttered. "There has to be a twist for the third one, correct?"
"Hm." The woman's eyes sharpened. "I'm Senior Gomez."
"Don't avoid the question." Ajel hissed, causing her to laugh out.
"You know what they say, a tiger cub is still a tiger." Gomez laughed out, before shaking her head. "The third option is where you'll be trained and you will become spies, soldiers or politicians that will work for the illuminators."
"You're sounding like less of a charity by the second," Ajel muttered, before saying with an opened eyes. "I will choose the second option, and move out of Demacia."
Awek nodded his head in approval, while Gomez shook her head in discontent.
"Now then, where will you go?"
Ajel heard something as Awek tapped on the table.
luckily, Awek was sitting in front of Gomez as he tapped on the table in morse code, and he whispered something through his mouth.
Ajel's sharp eyes locked onto the mouth, as he read it.
"Choose your words carefully, or you will be killed."
He hid his surprised face as he remained calm and collected.
He was referencing Noxus.
If he said he would go to Noxus, it's most likely he would get killed or assassinated.
Maybe because they didn't want to make another enemy that would make Noxus stronger?
Ajel thinks they are overestimating him here.
"Wait." Ajel frowned. "Aren't you a "charity" that pushes mage values? why wouldn't you want Sylas to be not executed?"
"It's out of our jurisdiction now," Gomez said. "We have been suppressed too much by the Demacian Government when they knew what we were doing."
"I'll go to the Freljord," Ajel muttered, which caused Gomez to smile.
"Excellent choice."
It might of being just Ajel, but he heard the extra emphasis on "Excellent."
"We will have a spy send you some things to help you in the Freljord, such as clothing a mask, and a new identity."
Within half an hour, Senior Gomez was gone as Ajel sighed.
"Are you upset?"
"No," Ajel muttered. "Socialites are scary."
"Mhm," Awek muttered, before shaking his head. "It seems our time together has been finally cut."
"Did you know this would happen?" Ajel asked Awek, who shook his head.
"I only guessed it, but I didn't expect this is how it was going to go."
"What are you going to do about Uri?" Awek asked Ajel, who laughed.
"Noami can keep it, Silverwings are not strong against the bitter cold."
"I'm glad you caught on. If you said you were going to go to Noxius, you would probably be assassinated."
It would of being a stupid question to ask why` after King Jarvan the first got slain by the Noxus general Sion.
"Noxus would of being a better place for me to grow."
"Maybe so, but they would develop the monster side of you more than the human side."
"But seriously, you were an alchemist?"
He had only heard about Alchemy from legends and tales, but it still didn't sit well that this highland person right in front of him were people who held great power.
"I-I was...." Awek chocked up on his own words.
"It's fine, Awek." Ajel muttered, shaking his head. "You don't have to force yourself to tell me."
"Thank you , Ajel."
Ajel hugged Awek, as Ajel thought about his future.
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