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Through The Eye of the Mystics

She awakened at the first light in her tent keeping hidden in the burrows and caves where she could find though this day she wanted nothing more then to just sleep without fear of attack. Though it was highly unlikely in this day and age that safety can be gauranteed. Eveline Nadir slowly stirred and pushed the blankets away she was sleeping upon. She wore a silk blue pajama two piece that covered her body, though as the material fell upon her body it exentuated her best features.

As she stood with the powerful rays of the sun shining upon her, she looked up at the blue sky from her tent. Her long flowing auburn hair came well past her shoulder blades. Her body was slender yet not thin as a rake as many noble woman did to themselves. Her face was that which made many noble woman were jealous, a sharp complexion that held beautiful jade eyes. Her breast were supple and exquisite, 36 D with small pink nipples. Many a man had wanted her courtship...before she joined the academy, after that it was men who held only desires for power. The wizards consumed with their books never paid her no mind in her entire days there. Except for one...who still danced in her mind, his name was Yasset...though now he was far away from the academy.

She was of the powerful magi, witches of the north who prided themselves of the uncanny. Though also their youth and beauty was enhanced from their magics and as her power grew the more vuloptuos her body became. She stood at about five foot four and she began to disrobe; her skin was smooth to the touch as she always loved the way her body looked.

Eveline changed into flowing blue robes that tightly fit around her body but loosened at the arms and legs of the robe. She wore magical trinkets along her body: earings of emerald, bracelets made of silver and inscribed in saphire runes. Soon she was ready to go and with a flick of her hand she made the tent and came disappear with a simple magic word. She walked calmly through the forest taking in the fresh air and atmosphre in the area though something caught her attention as she passed by an intersecting path. One path led to a shorter route to the city of Aialkon however her knowledge of the route had told her it was quite dangerous filled with creatures that assualted passerbys. The second path was the longer route and had a check point to fill in for the night, however it was lore that the checkpoint had a massive anti magic policy enacted by one of the kings in the area. Then their was the noise that caught her attention that looked like a roughly made third path but held no distinct markings. Eveline pondered where to go in this moment.

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