Story 3: The Travelling Wizard

You are a wandering wizard possessing the most subtle and effective of magics. You spent much of your life as the mage for a royal family. But, after thirty years you grew tired of the arrogant preening of royalty, and being **** to obey the whims of those far less powerful than you.

So you left your post and took to wandering the world. You want for nothing, able to take all you need from those around you. Most never even notice your powers at work. The question is, what is you purpose? That is quite simple: you are entertaining yourself. You look for those who need to be brought low, like those nobles you used to work for, and you expose them, reveal them and humiliate them. It's great fun, and carries some sense of justice to it. After all, the peasants and common folk do all the work: don't they deserve entertainment?

And now, you're next target has approached you. They're yelling in your face in fact! You grin, knowing they have no idea what they are in for...