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Ilse fumbled as she caught them, causing one to fall off the tree.
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And you can have airborne troops. Scouts on broomsticks would be very useful.
At least with this reward, he didn't need to constantly apparate to reach a new location that he'd never been to before while traveling. A broomstick would make his future journeys easier.
Book&Literature · Vanguard_V
Do you mean for therapy? Or occlumency?
A distinct use of legilimency to increase the health of their mental state has made a lot of improvement to their mental prowess.
Book&Literature · Vanguard_V
You realize it was not controlled in book 7, right? That‘s why the caster (or the other guy, not much of a difference) died and the fire was contained in a magocal room with immense powers.
Because he wasn't strong enough. If he used his magical powers, he could win against a small army, but could he win against a 100.000 men army? Not so likely. And even if he won in some way, he would lose his loyal men, his land was razed down during the battle and he had to start over.
Book&Literature · Vanguard_V
Skills for others
Rewards: 2 random attribute rank ups, new shop category: Skill books
Book&Literature · Googlelos
For someone who can create storms
The chariots raced forwards. Almost immediately, the Hermes and Apollo chariots crashed into each other. It had been a ploy to take the Apollo cabin out of the race but the Stoll's had seriously misgudged the damage to their own vehicle and were out of the race. Alexander wanted to focus on the chariot race but something caught his attention, a quiet, screeching metal sound. He looked around. Where was it coming from? Not from the campers, they were cheering but no metal was in sight, none were scratching a plate with their weapons. Looking around, he found the source of the noise. The birds on the trees. They were getting agitated by the chariot race. This wasn't good, there had to be like a hundred of them. If they decided to attack, they could very well overwhelm them with sheer numbers. He didn't even register the chariot race any more, his attention snapped from the birds back to the campers, only half of them were armed and of that hold only ⅔ had bows. A sword would be no good in this situation. Before he could formulate a plan, the birds began moving, at first they flew from one branch to the other but soon, they flew towards the campers. A few attacked the chariot racers but the overwhelming majority focused on the crowd. It was as if hades' gates had opened before them. Sharp metal beaks and claws were ripping into the campers. The archers couldn't shoot, in fear that they might hit the other campers. What to do? Wait- yes, that could work…
Book&Literature · Googlelos
They‘re birds, it ain‘t getting any easier than that
The chariots raced forwards. Almost immediately, the Hermes and Apollo chariots crashed into each other. It had been a ploy to take the Apollo cabin out of the race but the Stoll's had seriously misgudged the damage to their own vehicle and were out of the race. Alexander wanted to focus on the chariot race but something caught his attention, a quiet, screeching metal sound. He looked around. Where was it coming from? Not from the campers, they were cheering but no metal was in sight, none were scratching a plate with their weapons. Looking around, he found the source of the noise. The birds on the trees. They were getting agitated by the chariot race. This wasn't good, there had to be like a hundred of them. If they decided to attack, they could very well overwhelm them with sheer numbers. He didn't even register the chariot race any more, his attention snapped from the birds back to the campers, only half of them were armed and of that hold only ⅔ had bows. A sword would be no good in this situation. Before he could formulate a plan, the birds began moving, at first they flew from one branch to the other but soon, they flew towards the campers. A few attacked the chariot racers but the overwhelming majority focused on the crowd. It was as if hades' gates had opened before them. Sharp metal beaks and claws were ripping into the campers. The archers couldn't shoot, in fear that they might hit the other campers. What to do? Wait- yes, that could work…
Book&Literature · Googlelos
Titles: son of the Sky
Book&Literature · Googlelos
You have a sharingan mf
Going at too fast a speed meant potentially overwhelming ones own senses. If you couldn't follow your movement speed, then you could slam into any object in your path.
With Mangekyo, I Escaped Konoha To Other Worlds [Naruto/AttackOnTitan]
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