All will be made clear when we arrive. Quickly, we must transfer these items into these he says as he pulls our several bags of holding.
Many hands make the work done quickly and within a few hours, the contents of the laboratory and libraries is placed in the bags of holding.
On the words of a teleportation spell, the Master of the Renegade Hunters teleports the group to Wayreth.
The wizards who man the teleportation circles in the Tower of Wayreth, bow in respect to the Master of the Renegade Hunters.
Welcome back to Wayreth, Master Terevalis. Shall we see that your rooms are prepared? the Black Robe asks.
The Black Robe nods and directs a red robe to show the apprentice mages to a library to catalogue what was found.
Terevalis will return to his rooms in the Upper Towers of Wayreth. He checks in on how his apprentices are doing and sits in on a few meetings of the Conclave.
The days are quiet but busy. The Master of the Renegade Hunters spends his time in study and working with the apprentice elven mages that he has aquired.
He checks in, through magical means, at Zhaman, things are well.
One night, there is a knock on his door.
Enter he says, looking up from his note taking.
He raises a querying eyebrow.
Shalafi Rayan, dressed in black robes, enters into the room. There is something which might spark your interest on the isle of Baleph
It might be better if we go to the Scrying Circles that are in the fortress of Zhaman. That way you will be able to see for yourself what is taking place.
The Black Robe nods and with a word of power, he and his apprentice disappear from the Tower of Wayreth.
As Rayan and Terevalis manifest from the halls of magic they find themselves in the teleportation circle in Zhaman. The mages and apprentices of all colored robes bow in respect and then go on to their business. Rayan leads Terevalis to the scrying circle and begins to chant.
Interesting. The elves of Baleph have almost completed their city and are about to dedicate a Temple to the gods. Of course, the God of the Black Moon will not be honored. He looks up to the Heavens You are honored and respected by myself, my liege, and those elves and half elves I have brought into the Order of the Black Robes.
A soft black light makes itself known as Terevalis speaks. Nuitari seems to have heard what was said and is pleased.
As he continues to scan to see what he can see, he notices a Silvanesti elf who seems to have the air of an apprentice to him.
hMM he whispers to himself. He begins to concenrate and cretes an illusion of himself self, through the scrying.
A young elf is able to see, and not see, that Terevalis has manifested a bit of his magic, how does it appear?
He manifests the spell as an image of himself, cowl up with a quarterstaff, black robes looking magnificent.
He sees another Silvanesti elf walking through the streets of Baleph.
He looks up at Rayan, as if to to say, so?
A few days pass as the Master of the Renegade Hunters goes about his business of teaching, study, and Conclave business.
He looks in on the elven group from time to time as they cross New Sea and enter onto the shores of Abanasinia.
Terevalis will check in on them from time to time and will smile as he sees a Solamnic squire with the group.
He smiles as he sees the new Qualanesti elf join the party.
Looking for one of his apprentices, he tasks him to travel to Crossing with a sack full of coin. Give no indication of who you are or where this comes from, in fact, do not even wear your robes. he states.
Rayan nods and in a few words of magic teleports to Crossing.
Terevalis watches the group as they leave Solace. Though he is busy, he tasks one of his apprentices to keep tabs on them. Let me know when they approach Qualanesti he states.
Rayan approaches the Master of the Renegade Hunters. Master, they approach the elven homeland and it appears they are going to be set upon by goblins and members of Master Sureval's knights/
With a look of anger on his face, not at the apprentice but at the mentioning of the goblins and the dark knights he states Show me in the pool of seeing.
Rayan quickly teleports both of them to the pool of seeing.
Looking into the pool he makes an angry sound. I will see to this myself. Looking up at Rayan, Gather the rest of the apprentices and teleport yourselves there, use as much protective magic as you can and let us burn these goblins and knights out of the forest.
Rayan nods. I shall also bring another scroll of teleportation that can be used in case we need to use it.
Terevalis nods They may not make their meeting with the Conclave he says with a smile as he casts a few spells and then is gone from sight.
A voice in the ethers tells Rayan, take them to the fortress near Silvanesti
The half elf nods.
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The Master of the Renegade Hunters is alone in his chambers at the Tower of Wayreth. He reflects upon his mission and the role that he has played in the Orders and the Conclave. He begins to think about how he can continue to grow in power and bring more into the Black Robes. Perhaps he will visit Zoe to see how her school is going.
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