perception Kappi points this out to the others, quietly
When Ali chimes in, he says hesitantly, Sober kays...? Is...is that a yes?
Kappi leans in ... they do that a lot. I'm not exactly what it means either, but I think its a YES
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Vojtek nods and looks on expectantly.
"Hmmph."
"Then what are we waiting for? The knots of our bellybuttons to unravel? Allons-y as they say in Galt."
Commander Pharmol continues to look confused, and Jarilne offers no counsel; but eventually the five party members convince him that they are accepting the mission.
It's a long trek, and that's after departing the Parapet Mounts, Pharmol states, returning to the map. Once you breach the divide, you'll need to make your way down to the South Aos, then make your way to the Aeosem in the mid-Drakelands before crossing the steppe to Vahara Glacier. He glances up. As I mentioned, some 75 leagues from here.
"A little dimensional analysis is in order. 75 leagues is 1800 furlongs. I'd have to cast my flight spell thrice. Can we get there via air? I'm ready. Let us see this done."
The Varisian lad hesitates but finally leans forward to ask Do you have magic flight for all of us? Or are we getting another draconic ride?
Davosh squeezes Kappi's shoulder, "Nope. too heavy. Dragons would help."
Commander Pharmol looks thoughtful a moment. I believe we could spare dragonkin to get you to the Ningward side of the Parapet Mounts, he says. The decision is ultimately theirs, of course; you may ask them, but I will not order it.
Vojtek asks as politely as he can for two things: First, a dragonkin ride, and second, a quartermaster to help provision the party (AKA I want to buy some magic stuff.)
"That sounds far. Dragonkin, will you bear us? And we need supplies too."