Defending Yourself Against Magic | Friday, period 2

[nuclear_snide]

"Well," Bob greeted them all, "I hope you enjoyed yourself last week. Your task was to stop the magician from killing you all; well done." More or less. "However, magical opponents don't always come in convenient, easily discovered packages, standing there saying they're going to kill you."

Unless you were Harry. He seemed to attract them.

"So." He waved, and the Shop dissolved into a reasonably well-populated city, people wandering around, the occasional car, and shops along the streets. "Find the magician before he finds you. Stop him before he kills you. Or, well, turns you blue and you're out." Even this school didn't actually let the teachers kill the students. Usually.

Bob waved at them. "Go on."

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Find the magician!

[nuclear_snide]

There are a deli, a grocer, a tailor, and a few apartment buildings on the street. Various moddable people are around, including customers of the shops, a group of teenagers playing loud music on the corner, some younger kids riding bikes, a guy working on his car, and a woman walking a dog. Feel free to mod discussions and interactions, or ask for them.

I have someone in mind for the magician, but hey - this is Bob. Feel free to mod they're all evil magic-users if you want! Nobody says there has to be only one.

Re: Find the magician!

[seeks_truth]

Cassandra was the pinnacle of subtlety in her interrogation of each and every person she came across.

By which we meant there was a lot of yelling.

By which we meant at at least two separate occasions she threw heavy objects at people, including someone's skateboard.

There was a reason they would usually leave this part to Leliana in the future.

She did find the magician, however.

Re: Find the magician!

[rhymeswithtable.livejournal.com]

Okay, first thing was first, Mabel was going to make her way over to the woman and ask if she could pet the puppy.

And then, while she was crouched down to do so, she was going to whisper to the dog, "I know you're the magician. I have a bone to pick with you."

... Whether the dog was or not was irrelevant. Mabel mostly just wanted to pet the puppy.