Aaralon's future is viewed and decided

Obalith told Aaralon the way to banish Tar'oth; a simple trap that would play on the greed of the Imp. He was to take a fake necklace warded by a simple spell of protection. Tar'oth was to be told that she need simply free him from her binding spell and he would free her. The spell of protection would forbid anyone from touching the Ruby Necklace either physically, magically or mentally. It was indeed a strong spell of protection. Obalith knew of the powers of the necklace and knew all to well that the imp would not be able to resist. Once freed Aaralon was to tell her that he would bind the spell over to her and that they must chant the spell together. The spell would in reality be one of self-banishment and the imp would be gone.

Aaralon left the tower armed with the knowledge that he needed to banish the spell.

The council of the Battle School however did not disband. There is cause to stay to and discuss the situation.

Obalith called to a man in the shadows:

"Well See'er what path does this young one walk"

"I see great conflict in this man, your spell of punishment sits poorly with him. He is driven by Pride and is too greatly sexed for one so young and who seeks to Walk The Path. Gartock who is his great rival will make much of his curse and he will loose the affections of Emerald who while committed to another has deep attraction and affection for him. He is gifted and already he unknowingly clouds my visions. He does not wish to be seen. I can only assume that this desire is because of the spell placed upon him. His desire that he not been seen is manifesting its self into a spell, a spell with origins I can not devine. Be brave and bold when you toy with the weak, but be safe and sure when you curse the strong least they inturn curse you with your own enchantments."

Obalith though for a second or so about these words and asked;

"What mean you by this warning See'er"

"I but only see, it is not in my power to divine the actions of a clouded mind. Remember each and every one of you it was you whom cast the first stone. Mistress Janna it was you who said the he was preoccupied with his manhood and you who gifted the greatness of his member, I would have thought it wise to choose your words more carefully least you become the subject of the preoccupation"

Aaralon thought deeply during his short walk to the attic he maintained the spell of concealment least he be viewed as a laughing stock for the giant penis that protruded in front of him and that even now seem to be demanding that it be serviced. He could smell the sweet charms of all the females around him, something he had not before noticed and realised that like a horse this would be hard to resist.

It was time to get him self out of this situation. What should he do banish the Imp and seek a remedy to the spell or Do a deal with the Imp he had but a short time to ponder this line of meditation.