A spiritual-sided, mostly misinterpret blog, by the many eyes from the many minds. To understand nonsense one has to be nonsense, but to the nonsensical babbler there may just be more than meets the eye beyond the first wave of less sanity, for he may yet find more than what he had thought at first through the eyes of the.. eccentric.. but there shall always be found great sanity in the deepest of insanity of man's mind. That is almost for certain!
Thursday, October 11, 2007
The God-Tome Of Remur (Part Two)
None but the overlord were acquainted with the one true wizard above in the highest level of the tower, overseeing the asylum and it's courtyards on a kingly chair. His presence unknown to all but the overlord, his lordship's personal assistant and ultimately a taskmaster to those duties dire enough to reach his attention. He was also the keeper of scholarly assignments and projects to all the other understudies. Below in rank were the seven master-rank magicians of the circle, who responsibly lectured the senior-magicians into the long road of mastership. The senior-ranks again lectured the newly accepted apprentices making sure they were knee-deep into the vast pensum of bookly lore and alchemical practices.
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