[Smilodon Wizard - Cancer Fund] There....he heard it again. The wizard opened one of his pouches, drawing forth the powedered smilodonis ferrous. There were consequences with meddling in the affairs of the magical, and he would show the intruder just what kind. He tossed the powder above him, and felt the world shimmer. Padding softly around a corner the moonbeams filtered through the tall windows, making his furry coat glisten. He shook the last of the powder off him. He would have to remember to refill his stock later...