May 20, 2019 10:40 pm
ALASTRIONA, BUTLER, AND PRINCE
A strong sea breeze buffers today's heat, which makes the journey back easier. Wynne thanks Alastriona for her company. "It was a pleasure to meet such a remarkable person. Sir Everdawn will be sleeping right now, but come nightfall he will be continuing his search for a necromancer that has been raising the dead within the City of the Dead's limits. So far, the vile monster has eluded his detection, and I'm sure he would appreciate your help - and your friends if you can bring them."
Alastriona returns home around the same time that Prince and Butler do. The three of you find Vatra waiting on a pair of dowdy old wizards with precise prounciation.
"Ah, do come in! We were just explaining the rules and regulations of the Watchful Order of Magists and Protectors! Are any of you casters of spells, weavers of The Weave? We are here to inform you that by Waterdhavian law, you are required to register with the Watchful Order of Magists and Protectors so that we may call upon your services in times of need, and so that you might call upon ours. We will need all the names of all spellcasters who call this their home."
When you get a chance, you check in on the goblins and see that they have some looted nearby clothesline and are parading about in clothes, dresses and hats and overalls that are twice their size. They are having a great time of it, laughing heartily. The clothesline is hanging out the window, flapping in the wind, with a puffy-sleeved white shirt acting like a kite in the breeze.
A strong sea breeze buffers today's heat, which makes the journey back easier. Wynne thanks Alastriona for her company. "It was a pleasure to meet such a remarkable person. Sir Everdawn will be sleeping right now, but come nightfall he will be continuing his search for a necromancer that has been raising the dead within the City of the Dead's limits. So far, the vile monster has eluded his detection, and I'm sure he would appreciate your help - and your friends if you can bring them."
Alastriona returns home around the same time that Prince and Butler do. The three of you find Vatra waiting on a pair of dowdy old wizards with precise prounciation.
"Ah, do come in! We were just explaining the rules and regulations of the Watchful Order of Magists and Protectors! Are any of you casters of spells, weavers of The Weave? We are here to inform you that by Waterdhavian law, you are required to register with the Watchful Order of Magists and Protectors so that we may call upon your services in times of need, and so that you might call upon ours. We will need all the names of all spellcasters who call this their home."
When you get a chance, you check in on the goblins and see that they have some looted nearby clothesline and are parading about in clothes, dresses and hats and overalls that are twice their size. They are having a great time of it, laughing heartily. The clothesline is hanging out the window, flapping in the wind, with a puffy-sleeved white shirt acting like a kite in the breeze.