- Jun 18, 2015
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Enelen, of all people, had put a stop to it.
He had the ability to teleport people en-masse. That was what he did, what he'd always done. Teleportation was his specialization, his focus. It was what he'd studied for, what he'd lived for. He had not become a high mage for his ability in education magic, but for his teleportation capabilities.
So he'd started teleporting.
His first action had been to grab several teachers and send them off to find a good location. When they'd found one, he'd grabbed his younger self by the scruff of his neck, teleported there himself, and had him set up a teleportation spot of his own.
Then, he'd returned to the school and started teleporting anyone who showed up to safety. For him, it was relatively easy - he could siphon magic off those he was teleporting, leaving the teleported feeling slightly more tired than usual, but not exhausted. As more people showed up, it became an even grander display - from sending them off in ones and twos to teleporting anyone who stepped in an increasingly widening circle.
He wasn't going to stop until the school was downright emptied.
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