It was a nice animal, and I was happy to own such a reliable mount of my very own.
(Gold -75)
I mounted up and left my village. I didn't know it at the time, but my magic would end up greatly extending my horse's lifespan. I promised myself that I would not eat my new horse. I decided to name it Dog.
Needless to say, Cat, my dog, came with me.
I had a nice little party before I left. We had it in the newly rebuilt tavern since the old one had been burned down during the elf raid. My parents didn't even say goodbye, which was typical of our relationship. I gave up the life of a scribe and left for the Academy the next day.
The trip to Tornassa went well. I spent the first day as a tourist, just seeing the sights. King Norbert and Queen Audrey's castle was impressive; I stared up at the towers, hoping to catch a glimpse of Prince Gareth, who was now 25, or Princess Emily, who was two years younger. I didn't see any royalty that day. I thought I was going to have trouble with the city guard at first, but besides them keeping a close eye on me, there was no difficulty.
The next morning, I went to the Academy. This was where all of the great mages had learned their skills, including the royal advisor, Fraledan. The Academy was financed by the Mage Guild, which was nice since it meant I didn't have to pay anything.
I stood at the entrance to the Academy, uncertain as to how to proceed.
"Why have you come?"
The voice came from a little old man sitting on a rock next to the doors leading into the Academy. He was very small, and his bald head made him seem vulnerable.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"I am Master Durgan, the doorkeeper to the Academy. Why have you come?"
1) I told him that I wanted to learn magic.
2) I told him that I wanted to learn Necromancy.
3) I told him that I wanted to learn everything.
4) I told him it was none of his business and to let me in.Gorl Rockeater, a troll student.
Age: 15
Good: 55%
Evil: 45%
Body: 38%
Personality: 6%
Willpower: 18%
Fame: 0%
MAGIC:
Alchemy: 0%
Conjuration: 0%
Divination: 0%
Enchantment: 0%
Healing: 40%
Illusion: 0%
Necromancy: 20%
Summoning: 0%
Transmutation: 0%
KNOWLEDGE:
Arcana: 15%
Agriculture: 0%
Diplomacy: 10%
Economics: 5%
Fighting: 35%
Geography: 15%
History: 15%
Nature: 7%
Religion: 15%
Smithing: 0%
Thievery: 0%
Warcraft: 5%
FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS:
Familiar: Cat the dog
My horse named Dog.
- My mean parents.
FACTIONS:
Kingdom Citizens: 20
Royal Family: 0
Elves: -50
Dwarves: 0
Orcs: -30
Thieves Guild: 0
Mage Guild: 0
Fighters Guild: 0
Gold: 25
INVENTORY:
Nothing.