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A vein under Leone's eye began twitching slightly, she tried to control her rage at being ignored, but that was easier said than done. "I'm warning you wolf, if you don't leave that Pegasus alone you'll regret it." Her eyes narrowed, it seemed nothing would get through to this creature, nothing she said at least. Sneering slightly, she stepped forward and flipped the end of Tuilë over with one smooth movement.

Locking one of the barbs into the top of the squirrel the horrible wolf wore as a cloak, she twisted it slightly, before yanking it back towards her with a roar. The cloak ripped, and Leone swung Tuilë, with the cloak still attached to the end, at the wolf. Striking it a hard blow to the side, she bared her teeth, "I warned you, you foul beast. Now leave that Pegasus alone and fight me you coward."

Gildra considered how smart it was to throw an empty glass at the wolf's head to help calm it down.

"Let life be about peace and meditation. Haha...yeah right!"

"Perhaps a conk to the head would do it. Hmm...but it might not get to through the wolf's thick skull. Oh well."

Nunaamre slowly followed the wolf as it moved. When the rabbit struck the wolf, Nunaamre shuddered. "Shes crazy!" He decided this would turn out bad whatever happened, so he moved in front of the wolf and snarled. "I suggest that you calm down," He said through bare teeth. One of Nunaamre's eyebrows twitched from the tension.

[[Aahhh, poor Athrin!

And yes, this is EXACTLY what you get ]]

*Carrtagh swiveled in anger, fangs bared. "How dare you. I was about to complete some very important business!" He drew his own sword - and pressed it to Tuile... there was a golden glow and it encased it, in such a way that Tuile would go through either side of the sword with no room to move. Growling savagely, he turned back to Thornwhistle - though now keeping one eye on Leone - and began speaking as if nothing had happened. "I want you, pegasus."*

[[All actions concerning Leone are attempts, of course.]]

Name: Anka
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Species: Human (Wizard)
Posessions: His staff and his double ended sword that splits into two((mostly for show)).
Other: Anka was born from a good Witch and Wizard who were the last of the Known magical people. To make sure he carried on the magic they transfered their knowlage to him which is why he has mastered the craft so young. He has dedicated his life to finding more Witches and Wizards and to healing wayward traveler's wounds and helping them on thier way.
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Anka had been watching the boy who was changing size he was inclined to ignore the commotion and go to ask him about it.

((well, it's all your fault!))

Thornwhistle drew his sword, and the pommel stone glowed brighter. It reached an intensity that left spots in the pegasus's vision, and the power of it made the sword hilt grow warm. A single word - one he had never heard and did not understand - passed his lips. "Itheloth..."

Anka aproached Gildra.
"Hello I couldn't help noticing your size changing. I was wondering how do you do that? Do you know? Are you magical? Sorry... How rude of me I'm Anka, you may have heard of me."

"Hmmm...let's see...Anka the terrible? Err...nope... Anka the Accursed? ... Nope, you don't look like a squirrel... Anka the Valiant? No, he died 500 years ago...Anka the Anka? Oh wait, he had a twin...who was that? Clanka the Kanka? Oh, nope, I doubt I've heard of you."

He looked Anka over. He saw a controlled magical glow about him. He guessed this person was about 13 or 14.

"Oh and as for your other question, nope, my entire family was a line of wizards but I didn't get a speck of it. Well, actually I got a microscopic smidgen of it. Just enough to let me see magic. This room is just brimming with it..."

"I thought you were from magical liniage. I am Anka the last known Wizard. I say known because I believe there are more. I belive you may have uncontrolled magic. But nothing is sure when Magic is at work..." He explained.

"Eh, well it never did happen before. Nice to meet, you. How rude of me not to introduce myself. I'm Ardlig from the family Karid."

Well, he did go by that name sometimes. It wasn't a good idea to give anybody his real name. His family was in hiding also so it wouldn't be a good idea to reveal them either. This family had co-raised him so it was okay to use them. It was all the truth, then, well enough of it. He shifted his attention back to the wolf. There looked to be some speck of magic or another about him.

"Why do you lie?" He asked "I wan't trying to sence it it's just an instinct."
He could always hear a voice in his head when someone was lying.

[the italicized words in the parentheses will be thoughts]

"He's good. That other magician must have been a fraud then. Well, whatever."

"I lie for protectional purposes mostly. Well, I can't really tell you my name as it could put certain somebody's in trouble. You can call me Gildra, though. You're the first person who's ever seen the false truth in that. Congratulations."

With the congratulations, he shrank again.

"Hmm...this could be from an ability or want to escape..."

"I could help you to control that you know?" He asked "That is... if you are magical..." He smiled at Gildra.

Gildra heard the question but decided not to reply as the mage probably wouldn't have been able to hear the no. Shrinking had it's fun points. Like the fact that one could escape without being seen. It was time to explore the ground once again.

"Oh yes! I can now stab that evil wolf in the leg. I could be squished but that's perfectly alright...sort of."

He bent down to the little person that was Gildra.
"Gildra I have been searching for anouther all my life. You could be who I have been waiting to find. Our meeting here was fate."