Nemor
- Great Mage Nemor
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| 3.13 | “I am extremely sorry to bother you, Lady Reinhart. But your guest—the Great Mage Nemor—requests the pleasure of speaking with you forthwith.” |
| 3.13 | “Great Mage Nemor? That’s hardly accurate.” |
| 3.13 | “Tell Nemor that if he does not sit still and wait for me to summon him, I will throw him out of my estate.” |
| 3.13 | “I believe dear Nemor will regret that when we meet. In fact, I am sure of it. I don’t even know why he’s calling on me today.” |
| 3.13 | He must be the Great Mage Nemor. I try to get up and collapse. My leg— |
| 3.14 | And they’re all armed. I’m sure of that. They’re backing up the mage, but they haven’t attacked yet. The idiot—the Great Mage Nemor I think is his name—is talking. He’s actually gloating, like a movie villain. |
| 3.14 | Oh, they’re still talking? Don’t assassins generally make less noise? But this Nemor guy seems to want to get the final word in. He juts out his chin—he’s got a small goatee which looks immaculately oiled and groomed. It suits his narrow, pointed face. He clearly wants to look like a great mage, but aside from the blowing stuff up part, he doesn’t really look that impressive. |
| 3.14 | “Do us all a favor and shut up, Nemor. You always were insufferable even when you were just casting ward spells for me. If you’re not going to tell me what this Circle of Thorns wants, kindly die without speaking, would you?” |
| 3.14 | Standoff again. The [Assassins] pause and then wait, as if nothing happened. Nemor stares at them, and his face only now goes red as his mind catches up to what just happened. |
| 3.14 | Magnolia scowls again. She points at Nemor, who’s gone red again with rage. |
| 3.14 | “Be silent, Nemor.” |
| 3.14 | I see the man recoil as if struck. Nemor’s hands go up to his throat and his face goes red, then purple. Calmly, Magnolia turns back to the [Assassins]. |
| 3.14 | “Hm. So that means the Guild didn’t officially sanction this. Well, thank you for telling me, Nemor.” |
| 3.14 | Never before have I seen a man look so angry and worried at the same time. Nemor’s face turns amazingly maroon with rage. He hisses at Magnolia. |
| 3.14 | I tense as her eyes spot me lying on the ground, but Magnolia doesn’t even acknowledge my presence. Her gaze sweeps over me as if I’m not there. Magnolia shakes her head slightly as she turns and speaks casually to Nemor and the [Assassins]. |