Zarek gave Priya a kiss on the cheek and tucked her into bed. She had a glow to her right about now, and a bright smile that said she had long forgotten about her favorite pair of jeans.
Behave, Zarek thought, looking down at a certain thing swinging between his legs. Honestly, he wanted to go for more, but he realized that he had gotten a bit carried away due to the excitement of it all.
This was a twist that he certainly wasn't expecting, but he had to investigate more.
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Profession: [Anato Scribe (S)]
Profession Tier: [F-]
Profession Talents:
>[Inscribe (F-)]
>[Decode (F-)]
>[Infuse (F-)]
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'Inscribe… I see… so it seems like the purpose of this Talent is to take Treasures, Formulas, Blueprints, or things of the like, and then distill them down into a form that my body can take advantage of.'
Zarek looked down at his tattoo.
