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Maven drew her cloak closer to her body as well as pulled out a pair of fur lined gloves as she headed deeper into the northern territory. She didn't have a clear idea in her head of what she wanted only that she was aiming for one of the stronger creatures in the region. She knew the teachers would be overlooking them even if she couldn't see them. While annoying it was understandable consider how bad the causalities were last year. She glanced around noticing her group of forty had dwindled down to ten including herself as the others fled to the warmer and less dangerous zones that made up the rest of the school grounds. That thought never crossed her for a moment as she was were she wanted to be to find her familiar. The cold didn't bother her too much as Maven was more specialized in combat focused destructive spells with ice being her main calling. Mostly since she grew up in a colder area much like the one she was currently trekking through. Plus she found ice magic to be under rated as it could be used non-lethally were as the other schools lacked that ability without complete control and using you're own magic to heal them back. While an elemental would help with her focus it wasn't a complete necessity as she understood the theory and practice behind as she was on the smarter side too. It was just her stores of magic that held her back being placed closer to the back half of the class. Her boots crunched on the hardened snow as she approached the mountainous area where the snow seemed to have fallen days ago and was being recovered by what was falling. Her eyes darted around her surroundings as one hand rested near a belt of various potions. Most of which she brewed herself and were to help her survive in the frigid area should this take longer then the first day. Along with her own she had tucked the escape potion in an easy to access spot to make sure she could escape should things go horribly wrong. Along with the potions a leather bond book hung from her hip as it was her own list of spells she had not fully memorized or required more detailed casting instructions. Knowing her own limitations she held off on casting anything until it was absolotly necessary as this was the last place she wanted to exhaust herself.
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The lands just outside of the Academy were plains, a nearly flat set of land for a long while, covered lightly in the pristine white of snow, which only got thicker and more even as she travels further from the city and towards the forest up ahead. The snow was soft and the soft crunching was almost cathartic, even through the lightly biting breeze that drove past. It didn't take very long to reach the forest, the snow-covered evergreens made up most of it, but there were a good few Oaks and other such trees, still green despite the winter wonderland around them. Even with those canopies, the floor of the forest still had a good cover of snow. Even if she was decided on a strong familiar, there were numerous creatures she'd have spotted only a short while into the forest. From soft white pixies and fairies which made up some of the more common, albei elusive creatures to choose from, to a few small woodland fae creatures- Deer and the such with a more obvious intelligence to them. All weren't strong enough to really be of notice. While some did explore up to her, it wasn't hard to either scare them off or let them pass by without harm. However, strong Familiars were scarce. While a few would have been considered strong, such as a Crystal Deer one would have sworn to have caught a glance of, they were few and far between even as the day progresses. When she had set out it had been Noon, but now it was nearly evening as she comes across a lake- somehow only partially frozen, in a clearing. Upon her approach, many creatures jolted off, but stayed near the edge of the clearing, watching her cautiously. If she were to touch the water, it wasn't freezing either, but ranged from ice cold to a bit below room temperature at the one end that wasn't melted. The edges of the ice looked soft and dulled, as if the ice near the edge had been melted, in a fairly large radius too as it was much like a crescent moon as the closest shape. And given the weather around, it was not natural that the ice had melted- Something had melted it, and it wasn't recent either. Something used this place pretty often, and kept the ice melted on one end- the end that faced the mountains further North.
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The walk through the wooded part of the northern area was nice as her eyes drifted gazing around at the local wildlife that was around her. Though the area was peaceful for now she couldn't afford to relax as she had an important task and in these areas the biggest threat was the one you couldn't see. Maven kept a running list going in her head judging all the creatures as a back up if she couldn't find the right one. She allowed most to cross her path unrestricted even slowing down her own pace to allow them to cross ahead of her. She saw no need to pick a fight with the gentle creatures around her and it wasn't her style to do so with anyone. Overall she was a reserved girl keeping her thoughts to herself and only acting when needed or someone was attacking her. It left her few few friends but the ones she did have she valued even if others in her class saw her as a bit creepy for being so quiet. As Maven continued her hike she stopped admiring the view of the clearing and the half frozen lake taking a moment to sit on a fallen over log. As took a small sip of water from a canteen as she took in the sights. As she took in the full sight of the area certain details weren't adding up in her mind which only made her more curious about the area. She carefully walked along the frozen shore line glancing at the creatures who seemed to refuse to enter the clearing despite it being a water source and a good one too. When she reached the melted part she gracefully balanced herself on the ice leaning down to the edge of the ice. The cut in it was too perfect and one solid curve. Along with the slightly increased water temp of that side Maven was getting excited and curious to find the culprit. Most of mages would have stopped there and turned around as it was unwise to pursue deeper where the local creatures refused to go. Though with her current goal in mind all these odd factors pointed her deeper in the interrogatory to find the source. With the day only being half over Maven carried on in a straight line from the melted spot making her way closer to the tall mountains of north. As she ventured deeper it was clear that she seemed more defensive as anything this far up would mean trouble for those who were not prepared. Her eyes glanced up at the varying cliffs and peaks searching for the next lead on to the mysterious that melted away part of the lake.
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The cliffs were remarkable as they curve softly at first before ramping upwards to a hook. Though some were straight up cliffs. Over the many years the jagged cliffs had eroded a few more ledges along them as well as some of the hardier trees managing to grown along the slopes, their roots sometimes jutting out to create hand holds. There was an obvious, albei tough, way to climb these cliffs by using some of the rougher hand holds and roots of some of the trees that managed to worm their way through the rough stone. Even from a distance. In the center of one there was what looked like the outline of a cave, though it was hard to see as it was starting to get dark. It was then a soft rattling noise from behind and probably 100 paces behind her was a large feral wolf, standing well over her height. It was probably half of her body taller than she was at an estimate from this distance. Its fur was blue that faded to a soft white even as its eyes shifted from blue to Red. A soft guttural growl rolls from its mouth as the eyes glow softly and it lets out a loud howl. At first it was just loud, but it became quickly obvious it was amplifying until a sound wave rushed outwards from its body, a tree or two right next to it being pushed backwards. The air around her vibrated even from this distance as the wave lightly pushed her. The moment the wave of force passed, the creature lightly circled Maven, staring her down as what looked like broken chains trailed behind its feet.
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Maven paused looking up at the rough edges of the cliffs debating for her plan of action as the first day of her hunting would be drawing to a close. She doubted she could get high enough with what sunlight was left . And attempting to move on and climb the cliffs in the dark would be foolish and just lead to her breaking a bone and being taken out of commission. She did take some time to memorize the pattern of the roots and finding the best one to take and marking it with a light singe from a fire spell. Her next goal would be shelter for the night especially one that would shield the young mage from the winds. Maven squinted making out the outline of the cave after focusing for a moment on it and decided it was her best plan of action. Even if it did come with it's own host of problems and dangers, as it was unwise to assume it was empty. That fact proved it's self as Maven stopped dead in her tracks at the sigh of the large feral wolves. She could tell it was no ordinary wolf by the coloration and the presence it gave off. While she was a bit nervous it was also due to excitement as she had found a good choice for her familiar. The sound wave took Maven by surprise as she wasn't the best at beast lore and didn't know what it was capable of. She quickly braced herself only being pushed back slightly as her hood and cloak were blown back revealing her school uniform underneath. Maven remained still as the creature closed the gap and was now pacing around her as she did her best to keep note of where it was. She studied the creature more closely amazed by it's size who easily made the the young mage feel small. Though her ears perked up hearing the soft rustling of chains and looked down at it's feet. sure they were broken and the creature free but she doubted the comfort of the wolf was taken into mind when it was shackled. Easy I'm gonna get those off of you. Maven explained softly as she slowly reached for her book and thumbed through the pages until she stopped on section of unlocking spells. She focused down at the four paws of the wolf saying a quick spell as soon the shackles around each leg would become warm before the locks snapped open and fell to the ground. Is that better? She asked not knowing if the creature could even understand her or communicate back.
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It seemed to snort at her offer to get the chains off. The spell travels softly to the chains, which glow softly and became warm around the wolf's ankles, even to the point of melting the snow around its feet. However, even as the chains lightly shake, the spell sputters out. The chains were very much magical, and the magic around them was stronger than the spell she had just used. However, the magic did reveal one thing- a soft faint sparkling glow trailing from the 'broken' chains. The chains may be physically broken, but they bound it to something- or something was bound to it. As it circles towards the cliffs, it tenses up before jumping onto one of the lower cliffs and stands there, staring Maven down. Even as it does, it seems to tilt its head slightly as it looks at Maven, seeming to look at something on her with familiarity and...Confusion? It seemed to recognize something on her, but didn't seem to quite know why.
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Maven was a bit shocked to see her spell had no effect on freeing the creature and only melted a bit of the snow around it's feet.Huh, magical bonds? That seems a bit extreme for a creature even one of your size.Maven mumbled mostly to herself as she followed the glittering trail with her eyes before her own magic wore off it shimmer became harder to see. Something wasn't adding up with this creature as all the ones out here where suppose to be free and the only restraint on them was the barrier around the school grounds. Her eyes shifted up her gaze just bellow the creature as the young mage didn't want to give off the impression she was challenging it. As the winds picked up she drew her cloak closer to her body trying to trap in what warmth she could. She could tell it was looking at her though it seemed to focus more on her attire then anything else. She tilted her head a bit looking down at what she had on and took off her choker which had the emblem of the school on it.You know about my school? Maven asked wishing the two had a better way to communicate but her beast talents were lacking to say the least.
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The wolf shifted a bit as it slowly slid down the side of the slope before standing in front of Maven. It was large and just standing near it, it was warm despite the soft frost that was caked onto parts of its fur, which blended in with the white. Its head grew close and it started to sniff at her before looking at the symbol on her choker. As it seemed to be trying to figure something out one of its ears twitched and it looked towards the forest. The sun was barely on the horizon and it started to get darker and darker. With a growl and no prior warning, it reaches down with its head to grab a hold of the scruff of the cloak to lift her up. Crouching down slightly it then leaped up onto one of the cliffs, then to another, and further up. The wind was bad before, but now it was coming in intense bursts as the giant wolf was carrying her hanging by its maw as it jumps up a few cliffs. Where she had planned to climb up it ignored, instead using the powerful legs until she was in front of the cave. It was even colder up here, but before she could speak, it tilted its head before rolling her inside the cave, which would barely fit the full wolf into the entrance. It was then a bright blue wind surrounds the giant wolf just outside of the entrance and it slowly shrinks as it walks inside. The winds soon shift to contain ice and then blue fire before walking out of the maelstrom of elements was a humanoid shape. Standing now about a head taller than Maven, but with black hair that faded to white at the tips- which ended just above her 'calves'. It was very much unkept in style as the two black wolf ears were sticking out of the top of the mess. Her body was covered by a rhapshod shawl, of some kind of ruined, old material. Her pants were made of similar material, but it was more like shorts with how torn up they were. It worked to cover up her lower half, but even if she had some normal clothing on, they wouldn't help as starting just below her shoulders, fur grew along her barely humanoid arms, which grew into an almost claw like shape until the wrists where two shackles hung off just before her hands. Her legs weren't much better, being covered in fur until her feet which were clawed and fur covered. Once again, Shackles covered the ankles as she crouches down, large clawed hand moving slowly towards Maven, only to take the choker with a frown. Standing back up, she ignores Maven to walk deeper into the cave. Inside the cave, presumably their home, it was certainly not what one would expect. In the middle was a mass of furs from various creatures in the forests that served as a bed, in a corner was a few chewed up bones, and on the other side was...A desk. A very unkept desk with age old equipment on it, rusted over from melted snow and disuse, the wood looking pretty rotted out. There was a lot of junk on the side of the cave with the Desk, and on the far wall was two sets of shackles, one higher up, the other on the ground. Unlike the tools on the desk, they were in pristine condition, similar to the ones on the Wolf- now girl's arms and legs.
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A faint squeak came out of maven's mouth as the wolf grabbed her by the back of her cloak, thankful the cloth had opted for a thicker fabric. She didn't move as the two of them made their way up the ledges allowing her new friend to do all the work. With each jump and landing she dangled softly curling up her feet and legs as much as she could so she free swung from the wolf's mouth. She was curious where they were headed as she noticed the sun setting and cursed softly not having set up a camp before making the trek up this far. The wind tore threw her as her body shivered as the higher the two of them got the colder the air was. Her concern for shelter seemed to be put at ease as they stopped and Maven was flung into the cave tumbling a few times before she regained her composer and stood up dusting the dirt and snow off her clothes. She looked at the entrance doing so quick glance and realized the wolf was too big to fit inside. Though before she could say or do much of anything an odd wind and before she could blink saw the new figure emerge from the elements and continue on into he cave not caring much about her own presence here. She followed her deeper into the cave as now her curiosity was in complete control of her actions as she had never seen a creature like this. And everything she had seen only confirmed that this was the familiar that she wanted. Once again the young mage was surprised as the cave seemed more lived in then she was expecting though the equipment in her seemed to have been neglect for a long time. It didn't take Maven long to make the connection between the pair of shackles on the wall and the broken ones around each of her limbs. So those keep you in this area right? kind of like a long leash? Maven asked more thinking out loud as she was unsure if the creature could talk even in this form. She still wanted to free it as she couldn't imagine being restricted to such a harsh area for a while. She went over to the wall taking her time to examine each f the shackles for anything that might help her break them. She doubted her spell would work as the magic aura coming off them was pretty strong. Maven next moved on to the desk glancing over at the rusted up equipment some of which she was afraid would fall apart if they were picked up. Mmm not much help here either. She mumbled trying to open a few of the drawers to see if anything that would tell her about the magics in place on her shackles. I'm Maven, a second year mage at the Magic Academy of Taillteann. She said turning to face the creature. She wanted to remain on her good side as the chewed up bones gave her a few idea of what might happen if she wasn't. Her eyes scanned over her more humanoid form and even now she still looked fierce and was not something she wanted to mess with
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The wolf seemed to ignore Maven as they softly walks towards the pile in the corner. Raising the choker into her mouth, where Maven sees she has some fairly sharp canines, but they hardly harmed the Choker as they don't seem to be trying to harm it as they dig through the stuff in the corner. At the question, the Wolf's ears tilt upwards to look at Maven, then the chains on the wall. She gives a half whine, half growl as she looks at them, pretty much confirming what the Mage had said before going back to digging through the pile. The shackles, while unremarkable, were definitely enchanted in some way. With further study, it was some kind of binding magic, to further confirm what she had said. But the magic was...Strange- It bound her here in some way, and not in a familiar way and it was far above her head to analyze it on her own. When she looks through the desk's drawers, one's bottom straight falls out after she pulls it out, revealing a few rusty tools and long-dry inkwells and pens. The second from bottom drawer had nothing in it, but the bottom didn't fall out at least! Then the top Drawer was a few books. While some were Moth eaten, the others held information about some rather...advanced magic theory. Even as a 2nd year, Maven could see it was about some binding magic. There was also a ton of moth eaten papers with the purpose of research. The text was sometimes blotted or smudged by time, but there was a general jist of all of them. It was about binding a...creature to guard a location via a Binding Contract using a item as a Medium...Seems to...when hit with a very heavy, point blank bst of mac Some of the words were smudged, including the specifics about the 'creature' it mentions. But it wasn't hard to tell the magic on the shackles was the object medium. The other books were mostly moth eaten and there was nothing else truly interesting. There was no key to the shackles either- There was no 'Key' to get rid of a Contract, especially a relatively experimental one she knew nothing of. If she wanted to make this wolf her 'Familiar', she'd need to figure out how to get rid of those Shackles.
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Maven wasn't exactly surprised by the lack of response out of her new companion and by now assumed she was unable to speak either due to the bindings or just didn't know how to. She down at the desk keeping the empty bottom drawer open as she cleared a few of the useless tools and papers from the desk. What she couldn't fit in the drawer she merely pushed off the side as they weren't going to be of any use to her anyways.Once she was content with her rather cramp work space she pulled out the few books that were contained in the second shelf. She also pulled a candle out of her satchel and lit o give her some extra reading light. The books were anything but well kept and it made her wonder how long this stuff had been sitting here and how long the wolf was bound to this area. She flipped through the first book her eyes scanning the pages seeing mostly smeared or destroyed scribbles in it. She placed it off to the side and picked up the second book going slower as this one had some decent pages but not many. The theory inside or what she could make of it was rather interesting though she was annoyed by the holes here and there that she had to guess on to continue in order for it to make any sense at all. She remained silent as she focused on the few books and took mental notes as well as used destroyed pages to mark the important spot. After what felt like two hours she set the last book down and leaned back in the chair letting out a bit of a sigh. She had pieced most of it together even if the process was over her skill grade. Her new friend was the guardian, the shackles the binding point and magic was the medium used to keep the two connected. She got up again this time sitting on the cold floor near the bottom shackles and more closely examined them. There was no actual lock and seem to be one solid piece of metal, mostly fused together when the original spell was put in place. She got up and flipped through the pages rereading the important pages she had marked. Okay I've got an idea, umm just stand back a little not sure how this is going to go. Maven explained facing the wolf as she positioned herself barely a foot away from the shackles on the wall. She drew in a long breath and exhaled it as she cupped both of her hands drawing all of her magic into two large balls of glowing energy. The books never mentioned what type of magic so she assumed a blast of pure arcane power was the best way to go even if it would deplete her reserve for a few hours.She aimed one blast up at top and the other at the bottom letting them both go at the same time. The sheer impact knock her back a little as she staggered backwards and collasped on the pile of furs in the middle of the cave.