Because Morgo was going to show Saeborn he had to go home and rest to recharge his mana so thathe would be able to use the spells without being to weak. Since Saeborn most likely wasnot goin to be casting any spells he decide to go a bit early and watch other people if there was anyone there. When Saeborn arrived he saw a battle between two people and then he dozed off to sleep. :zzz:

Morgo stayed the night at a low class inn, keeping careful not to attract to much attention. He woke the next morning recharged, physically and mentally. He was prepared to show the true power of a Grand Slaughterer. He headed out, walking about a mile to the Outdoor training area.

He walked through the building, and went a rented a room from a very snooty lady with large spectacles. He rented an arena, and came out. He saw several folks sparring, and Saeborn watching. Well, actually sleeping.

He came up and nudged him gently, "Saeborn, were in the arena farthest to the left," he told him, and walked over their. He nudged open the gate, and entered. He prepared himself, gathering his mana.

He was happy he had a friend. Killing was fun, expecially with others, but to have a good aligned friend was nice. To have intelligent conversation, not to be judged. His fellow bloodthirsty orcs were very stupid, making a mage friend good to have around. Even though they didn't bielieve in the same things, they were still companions.

After wakeing up to a large friendly orc nudgeing him Saeborn remembered that Morgo was going to show him his spells he jumped up in excitement and darted to to Morgo. When he arrived he pronounced how he wanted to become super evil like his fello friend and how he wanted Morgo to teach him how to be trechorous like Morgo. Then in the distance he could see a man comeing through the metal bars in the cage. Then as the man walked through the bars and closed the gate Saeborn shot Morgo a look through the corner of his eye and chuckled. :shifty:

Morgo chuckled when Saeborn wanted to learn the art of evil. Morgo faced him, and looked him in the eye, "Saeborn, when you go down this path, their is no going back. By making this decision, you have tainted your life, accepted your true calling," he rambled.

When a man came through the metal bars of the cage, Morgo was pleased to see Saeborn give him a shifty look. The man wielded a nice broadsword, and was very muscular. But the expression on his face was......... wimpy. Morgo asked the man polietly, "Would you like to train with us?" he asked. "Gladly!" the fool replied.

Morgo drew Denger's Talon, and walked near the gate. Inconspicuously, he used lightning to meld it shut. Luckly, it worked without the sap noticing. Morgo walked next to him and said, "Any rules?" While the man began to reply, Morgo used the sharp end of his mace to slice his right hand clean off, making holding his weapon impossible.

Morgo faced Saeborn, ignoring the man's screams, "Make the intiation, kill, no torture this man in cold blood, and you will become my Brother in Chaos!" Morgo roared, and then gestured towards the man, who was grasping his bloody stump in pain, tears of suffering falling on the ground. "Go, he awaits," he grinned, and waited for his response.

In that very moment Saeborn took his staff out and cast "Fear" on the man. This spell made him completely unaware of his hand being completely severed. Then the man ran to the gate but was unable to open it. Then the fool decided to climb the metal bared fence. At that moment he told his new partner Morgo that he would be glad to help him in his evil deeds. Then Saeborn yelled at Morgo telling him to cast lightining on the fence and fry the man to death.

Morgo chuckled at Saeborn's creativity. "Why, the afraid man won't even see it coming!" he said, adding a laugh to the sentence. He aimed Denger's Talon, and shot a blast of lightning.

The lightning hit the fence, and the electricity sprung forth through the metal, shocking the man to a near fatal extent. He shook violently, and fell to the floor with a sickening thud and crack. He attempted to pick himself up, only to fall back on the ground.

Morgo chuckled, pointing at the man, finding great humor in the normally horrifing event. Morgo then turned to face Saeborn, "You need to prove your loyalty. Kill him now. With your staff, beat his stomach reapeatadly to the point were he's vomitted his guts up," Morgo began to chuckle, then stopped, "So sorry about laughing, I can't wait to see his misery!" he told him, wiping a tear of joy from his eye.

He had searched, and he had found, his ultimate companion, his Bretheren of Chaos, and his name was Saeborn.

Saeborn shot Morgo a glare of humor. !@#&* Then with in a second he was on top of the fool and was beating his stomach till he started bleeding out his mouth. Then Saeborn ran backwards and forward and jumped in the air over the man and cut his stumach and saw the mans intestines spill out of his stomach. Then to his amusement he took his staff and cut out his heart.

Morgo laughed at his creativity, at his ease in torture, the Master of Misery. Morgo knew that the pair would certainly be a force to be reckoned with. The wizards were powerful. Morgo sensed great potential in the elf, and knew that his magics had only started to devolp.

Morgo ignored the body, and decided to practice more magic. "Saeborn, would you mind if I cast some more spells?" He asked, and then focused his mana. This spell was more complex, and required more steps rather than focusing mana.

He began to chant an incantation, moving his hand in a mystical gesture. Soon, red runes etched into the sky. The runes were arcane in nature, reading words like, 'I summon forth you beast of Chaos!'. The runes flashed, a brilliant, red flash.

Out of the flash came a massive, 8 foot tall, Raa Chaos Golem. Morgo chuckled, seeing its massive mace, capable of great destruction. "You see," he started to say to Saeborn, "This golem is immune to melee, any strike will be in vain. But unfortunatly, this has its drawbacks. Magic deals double damage to it," Morgo said, gesturing to the massive beast.