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Oliver grabbed Harry by the shoulder as he passed. It was a gentle expression, though one could not tell this was because of his lack of arm strength or lack ...

Andrew scanned the beautiful library, it didn't just have books, but each row of shelves ended in a piece of art. A bust of some bearded philosopher, a painting of ...

Andrew looked out at the gathering crowd of writers, trying to devise a way to defeat the group of possed snowmen. "Umm, yes, this is uhh, defiantly confusing. My last ...

Oliver flinches slightly when the crystal destroys the notebook, grimacing like she had stepped on his foot, but then he forces a smile that melts into the eyes as he ...

Oliver looked down at the little Glena summon a crystal, and his eyes twinkled. "Well, ma'am, I am a collector of knowledge on the history and practice of magic, and ...

Oliver watches this all in surprise, his eyes flitting about, filled with thought. The same thought that had tortured him for so long. He reaches inside his suit coat and ...

Oliver chuckles at Greed's comment and greedily take his stew, thanking the bartender. He seems to forget everyone else as he scarfs down the stew quickly, ignoring its heat. When ...

A tall thin man pushes in from the outside, thunder cracking from behind him as he enters. He quickly closes the door against the wind and rain. He takes off ...