Right, but none of them foolhardy enough to attempt planeswalking.
[Carlisle says that as though it's absurd, though Qubit is right in that his bloodline is littered with magicians who, even on their worst days, were of a caliber most people would never achieve, not even if they spent their entire lives honing their craft. If anyone would attempt planeswalking, it ought to be a Longinmouth, right?
He turns back to the kettle and stares at it as though it'd hold some answers for him rather than just water.]
And if they did attempt it, surely there would be records of such an event. It would be written down, a story told to each generation. Such a feat would not be merely lost to time.
[And yet, if his tone says anything, it's that he suspects it might have been.]
no subject
[Carlisle says that as though it's absurd, though Qubit is right in that his bloodline is littered with magicians who, even on their worst days, were of a caliber most people would never achieve, not even if they spent their entire lives honing their craft. If anyone would attempt planeswalking, it ought to be a Longinmouth, right?
He turns back to the kettle and stares at it as though it'd hold some answers for him rather than just water.]
And if they did attempt it, surely there would be records of such an event. It would be written down, a story told to each generation. Such a feat would not be merely lost to time.
[And yet, if his tone says anything, it's that he suspects it might have been.]