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[Cal Hurst]

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Vaen sat outside the Moonglow Headquarters with several other Moonglowians, observing the new recruit, Traziel. Traziel hailed from Trinsic, but traveled to Moonglow specifically to study under Vaen. It was a bit flattering, Vaen thought. Although the incessant worship Traziel constantly showed towards Vaen was a little much.

Nonetheless, Traziel was warrior-borne. He had the natural instincts on the battlefield that people could only hope for. Vaen and Mave continued watching as Traziel dominated every opponent that stumbled into the pen with him.

"He'll make a fine addiction as an Arcanamach, eh Mave?" Vaen smiled, looking to his left.

Mave grinned and nodded, keeping his eyes locked forward on the ensuing fight, speaking to Vaen, "Without a doubt." After watching for a small while longer, Mave spoke up again. "You know, it's only a matter of time, friend, until people see the three of us in action. Then, they will flock to us, begging to be trained."

Vaen laughed, shaking his head. "Perhaps, Mave. Perhaps. But we don't take just anyone. Only the strong; only the elite."

As Traziel delivered the finishing blow in the pen, Mave and Vaen both clapped. Traziel looked over at them with a wide grin, obviously excited that Mave and Vaen are cheering him on.

Vaen grinned. "The power the Arcanamachs hold individually are unmatched. But together... well. Together, only a fool wouldn't fear us." Mave nodded in agreement, and they both watched as Traziel lined up once more to take down his next opponent.
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