Some rereading:
Unable to understand their conversation, you instead pick apart their mental states. The Sorcerer is simple enough, mostly Ulgu with a little Aqshy as he savours the moment before an unexpected attack.
@BoneyM Mathilde wasn't able to read other magic users, because they're one color no matter what they feel. Is the skaven sorcerer an exception because he uses dhar and Ulgu?
You explain all of this in painstaking detail in the first phase of the lectures, and take a break from there to field questions and talk some of the more prominent attendees into understanding. Those that have faced the Waaagh tend to get it, and those who haven't tend not to, and you begun to wonder if it might be possible to emulate or capture Waaagh energy for teaching purposes.
We never went back to this. Sounds like a research topic that could not possibly go wrong.
"Oh, right," he says, as Gehenna snags the staff from him while he's distracted. "I've been promoted to Magister for my part in the-" he hesitates, and glances at Gehenna and then to you.
"She was at the Battle of Ubersreik," Johann says proudly.
"Yes-yes, fought-slayed the ratties," she says absently, peering at the runework.
Gehenna is just so great. I wish I could think of some reason to have her around. She's one of my top favorites, despite having all of two scenes.
"'We don't want to fight but by Jingo if we do, we've got the guns, we've got the men, we've got the Wizards too. We've fought Parravon before, and while we're Reiklanders true, the Bretonni shall not have a hide east of the Grey.'"
You look from Gehenna, who started the odd verse, and to Johann who joined it midway. "Parravon?"
Johann is also great when he's having fun with his mom/big sis.
"The other little present is- get the door, will you?" You gesture, and a Move cantrip swings the door shut. "Handy
This sort of casual magic for everyday use is kind of recent.
I think it would be a good "objective" indicator that someone is at the magic level of an LM. A magister has mastered their magic, but an LM lives it. Of course, it can't ever be an actual criterium, because then you'd get people who really shouldn't trying it.
and Karak Eight Peaks is supplying Wizards
I love that K8Ps has become the Wizard Place for dwarfs.
Given the events of the Expedition, the demand for wizards may explode. Can't argue with retaken Holds. And they'll talk to K8Ps first. That makes founding a College Branch much more useful, though it may develop on its own.
Magister Patriarch Alric is the kind of person best described with 'was' instead
I wanna highlight this, because it's just
such a great line. It tells you something about his past, his present, his expected future and even a little about Mathilde, because it's her perspective. There's a whole character arc in that single line.
Days evaporate in a blur of numbers and symbols and stacks of reference materials until you finally reach your limit and shove the stacks over in frustration.
Gentle shoves, of course, and onto rugs. Even if they are being obstinate, those books are far from cheap.
Mathilde is such a nerd.
I wonder if she set those rugs up for this situation in general, or if she first carefully arranged some rugs to carefully shove the books onto.
She makes a face. "The Priestess explained a whole bunch of things she said I'll be interested in one day."
You nod. The Dooming and the Quickening is supposed to happen at about the same time, but in small villages they happen whenever the right Priests come by, so you'd ended up never having yours. "And what did you do after?" you ask casually.
Mathilde probably had to figure out the whole puberty stuff herself with books and maybe some older apprentices. That sounds pretty plausible for her behaviour.
Without a moment's hesitation you do so, happiness and pride radiating through your body. You knew you might be close to earning it, but after the promotion to Magister you half-expected it to be a curt letter or something. But a circle of chairs in a secret pocket-dimension formed by Teclis? This is exactly the sort of thing you had hoped for.
Mathilde is
such a nerd.
Though Belegar doesn't press the issue, he does assign a few of his Hammerers to go with you. In case any of the ambushers are still out there, he says. You don't try to argue. You think you're still more or less okay, but if you're wrong, you'd much rather be carried back than pass out in the river mud.
Belegar is a good guy. I guess dwarfs have to get good at caring for stubborn people.