ninth : now you're thinking with (magic) portals

[spellbent]

[ Well, with the town going crazy, seems like it would be wise for Warren to test out the magical tunnels he's been setting up since his last regain. He starts in his house, which is conspicuously clear of drones for the moment- don't ask what he does with them, but they've been especially annoying lately. Best to eliminate the problem.

In the middle of his living room, he activated the spell that opens up one end of the portal. He steps through, and ends up in any number of places as he tries them out: ]


[ A : THE PARK ]

[ The relative quiet in this little corner of the park is suddenly disturbed as reality practically tears open, and Warren steps out of the hole he's created. He frowns, turning back to the tear, and references the large book he had under one arm. He sketches a few marks in the air with one hand, watching as they feed into the portal.

That done, he sticks his arm through a couple of times. Apparently satisfied, he waves a hand and the tear closes up as though it was never there in the first place. ]


[ B : THE BAKERY ]

[ Buying some bread? Baking some bread? Well, don't mind the sudden hole in reality along one wall, and the wizard suddenly stepping through, book tucked under one arm. He studiously ignores whoever might be around for the moment, and inspects his handiwork.

If you look into the tear, you'll see what looks like an ordinary Mayfield living room, just a step away. ]


[ C : 725 ANDERSON LANE ]

[ Hello Anders! (And Simba??) Warren is dropping in- through a tear in reality in your living room. He probably scared the crap out of Messere Snugglesworth, though. He doesn't know about the lion yet. ]

Comments

[spellbent]

[ Warren glances at Klaus, honestly looking a little surprised to see someone there. He brushes it off quickly, though, and shrugs. ]

Nothing I haven't done before. I just needs some fine-tuning. [ back to the book! ]

[myblimpisbigger]

Do you mean to tell me you have perfected travel that transcends the confines of linear space and it's nothing you haven't done before?

[Who the hell are you? Even Klaus, the grandaddy of mad scientists, hasn't mastered the ability to create space portals.]

[spellbent]

[ Warren just blinks a couple of times. ] Yes? In a manner of speaking, anyway.

[myblimpisbigger]

[Klaus has now entirely forgotten about strudel.]

Could you perhaps explain to me how it's done?

[spellbent]

I could, but I don't know if you'd get it. [ He gives an exaggerated waggle of his fingers ] It's magic.

[myblimpisbigger]

[He's clearly not at all worried.]

Magic is merely science that hasn't yet been satisfactorily analyzed. Begin with the theory and I will do fine.

[spellbent]

I'm sorry, who are you?

and then i started school and was a terrible person re: tagging

[myblimpisbigger]

[Man, SCIENCE is afoot, why do you want introductions.]

Baron Klaus Wulfenbach. A scientist, more importantly. A scientist in need of distractions after two years here, most importantly.