*Words are not even necessary, as Caleb’s expression conveys his apprehension and disappointment all by itself.* “No scotch for me. Or for you, for that matter.”
*He begins to feel around, trying to find any other mystical surprises that may await him inside.* “Blood magic is dangerous enough without you introducing alcohol into the equation. Besides, there, uh … there is one very easy thing to overlook – in Blood magic, since you and the spell are intrinsically linked, the condition of your spells and your physical condition reflect each other. By drinking and not sleeping, you only reduce the effectiveness of your spells.”
And god help you if a blood magic spell collapses…
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Date: 2005-09-25 02:53 pm (UTC)*He begins to feel around, trying to find any other mystical surprises that may await him inside.* “Blood magic is dangerous enough without you introducing alcohol into the equation. Besides, there, uh … there is one very easy thing to overlook – in Blood magic, since you and the spell are intrinsically linked, the condition of your spells and your physical condition reflect each other. By drinking and not sleeping, you only reduce the effectiveness of your spells.”
And god help you if a blood magic spell collapses…