Really? That's not a very effective seal... "No." "Absolutely not!" -Woof!*- *Don't you dare! "Don't say it!" Don't say what? Lavirhcra?
"Hello." "NO! NOT ANOTHER COLOR! BLARGHAGAHJSGQHASDLANDOPVNASLKADJOW!" Well then. Evil Presence Detected. Which one? Archrival? Or one of the hundred others in here? It Felt Appropriate To Say. "Hello. Hi. Still here. Glad to be recognized. Thanks. Rude much."
Hello there, Miss Archrival. "Welcome aboard the Matriarch." "Can I get you anything? Coffee? Tea? Hot cocoa?" "Why are we being nice to the villain? We don't know who she is! Koy't, we don't even know what she is!" -Woof*- *We're all villains here, Triss. I thought you knew.
"I'm a magus. I specialize in the nether, summoning spells, and shadow magic. I'm not necessarily evil. Just circumstantially malicious."
I like her. "You would." "The Evil Sorcerer is usually the archenemy of the Master Swordsman, so this is hardly surprising."
That was easy for you. Like seriously. Poor seven. You must have some low self respect to be able to just toss a replica of yourself out like it was an old toy. "That's the problem with replication. The moral quandary of who is actually you. I vastly prefer shadow clones. All the power of the original, the mind of a wooden puppet." "Archrival! I- don't remember why we had been fighting." "I tried to turn you into a minion. The spell failed. You attacked me. Vowed you'd never forgive me or something. Then you threw me a party, where you used a transitus shard to send me to dark nothingness." "Oh yea... I lost that thing years ago."
"Yay!" *Triss drags Seven off to commit unspeakable acts of science* "That should keep her busy for a while." So, Archrival... which spell did you use? I've tried Oboedite, Cerebrus Abstergit, and of course, Imperio. Needless to say, none of them worked. I don't think she even realized that I was trying to do.
