 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Sabel chewed on his bottom lip, frowning in thought. He had probably studied too much of physics in his younger days, and now it was interferring. "Magic still has to make sense. I mean not normal sense but magic sense." What was he saying again? "It still has rules, guidelines it has to follow. You can't just make something up and expect it to work." Why was he aruging this point?
Shaking his head he waved his hand a little and leaned back against the wall. "Ignore me. I'm not making any sense." |