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He'd practised the gestures, the words, what felt like hundreds of times, long after he'd achieved the ellusive 'acceptable'.
Only now, choking on his gorge as he saw the carnage his spells had wrought, did he understand why a battlemage could not afford to think to cast their magic.
Only now, choking on his gorge as he saw the carnage his spells had wrought, did he understand why a battlemage could not afford to think to cast their magic.