I look closely at the map as Erkholt lays it out.
"Yes, Caerwyn, I believe that is exactly the tale of which I was thinking."
Looking at the dwarven fighter steadily, she replies, "I have been instructed to join forces with you and your 'friends', good dwarf, so we are here. Duur and I will see this through to the successful conclusion or die trying. Have no doubt of that." She glances over at her armored compatriot, who makes eye contact with the dwarf briefly and returned to crunching the bone he's eating.
"Of course, our survival is enhanced if we use our resources better. The primary role of my friend here is to protect me, but his blades are available for tasks that do not contradict that mission. Is that not so, Duur?" The intimidating little fellow looks at her and goes back to eating.
"As for myself, my spellcasting is not overpowering, but I have a fair amount of versatility. I have trained as a wizard, but I have also graduated from the war wizard college and served with the Imperial army. As a result, many of my spells are offensive, but they are not of overwhelming power.
"So I have a question for you -- who are the strategists for your group when in combat? Listening to you, I presume that there is not only one..."
Out Loud to the new Companions: So what say ye Caerwyn, lil Fox and yer quite companion are ye in. Will yer fight be our sides and possibly gain glory, fame and riches but more en likely get killed in the coming battle to save the Goddess, get her to safety. Then ta run, after she is safe, as if the lords of hell themselves were a nippin at yer heels. Or will you stay her and die an unknown blight upon yer own race under the soon to be leveled Nacropolis above us. Say it true, say it quickly, and say it loud "Ye be Friend or Ye be Foe"?
I turn to the dwarf and say: "I am ready to go and hope to be counted on as a friend. Let's look at this map and plan the best route, and move out as quickly as we can!"
Out loud: Done we have three new companions. Fox & Durr you will fall into the middle of the group with the other spell casters Astinos will direct your actions. Caerwyn Dom you will go to point as Thorhen did and act as our eyes and ears. Kaluna get them into the mind link. Someone negotiate with the Fea to get that door open. Everyone who has not - review the map quickly it may be your only chance to find and escape route in case everything goes bad.
<ok; am emailing out the map; but if I miss you; just email me back as I dont want to miss anyone and there are a fair amount of you and I dont have your addies memorized.>
Anyone looking at the map can make a religion roll; +5 to the dc if your not Greek or Roman.
dc 10
this is a crypt
dc 14
this is a crypt of heroes and noteworthy mortals who have died and slumber restlessly
dc 18
this is a crypt as above; but marked with color pillars for the acolytes to manuever with each marker being a color corresponding to a diety whose undying guards patrol their area.
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as above; and the guards will not leave their dieties consecrated ground; the acoyltes are the only ones who may move freely and unchallenged in these areas; each door leads to a crypt; some crypts are thousands of years old; plundering the dead here is said to draw the wrath of Hades himself.
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as above; but with the death of so many dieties; it is likely several of the areas are unpredicable as the guards may have vanished or gone amoke in those regions; also; you may know a few names of heroes interred in a few of these tombs; most heroes and statesmen are interred with their gear and some wealth to take to the other side; but ony their bodies are here; their souls are drawn through the Helmouth closeby and into the afterlife though there are many instances where they may come back; and with the planes of extistance so weakened; that is probably much easier now than ever.
also, there are mundane traps the worshipers of Hades places inside any crypt to protect the slumber of the dead. the dead here are often like they were in life; some good; some evil; most nuetral unless they are controlled by a priest, shaman; or the like.
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ok; you know a lot more names of those interred here and have heard many stories of those who have tried to steal things and the traps they have encountered; disease; acid; fire; magical life drains and the ever present shades that walk in unlife. The dead are very selfish in most cases and are far removed from the living; in speaking to them; a speaker must find a theme that has incited the undead to walk in the mortal realm and that theme is always self centered.
map emailed out; if you didnt get it; send me an email with Val's homebrew in the subject and i will send it out; tried to go back and find everyone but with several games and players coming and going now and again; gets confusing and I dont want to miss anyone; so apologies in advance.
Nebibit has a look over the map
Knowledge religion
"Are you sure this is the right place?" Nebibit asks out loud "I mean this is a crypt for heroes which is guarded by Undead guardians sent there by various deities. Not the kind of place I would expect someone to be held or sacrificed."
ok; sent out the email; you should have the map now :)
The little red haired; green suited fey responds
"aye, there miss kitty; enemies apleanty to be shore; if yea seek to apply your might by strength of arms; you're sure to be attended and interred here abouts ifn your not eaten directly as it were.
My eyes and ears report that the guards are just wandering bumpkins and shouldnt cause to much fuss and their not very bright; but those in the main chamber itself; not represented here; theirs is another lot alltogether. Shamans, mystics of various sorts of the darkest kind. The Eye Tyrants and the 'Flayers are likely to respond the fastest; the snakes take some warming up; but keep in the old back of yer noggins; that most of their powers is keeping your Missus all chained up; sunder the chains and she may break free; lend her your faith and she'll be even stronger. I am guessin that their main focus is to keep the good woman down; but if you break her loose; all of them gonna turn to you with all kinds of ugly; so skat before that cause ifn they gits ya; ther wont be much more than a grease spot to clean up. You gots ta have some proper respect here; not what i done seen from you this far. These grubbies done captured a goddess of the earth and and keepin her captive by keeping her off the earth and blocking her summons for help. Now; I suspect; am guessing here with my superior knowledge of magic types; I suspect they are loath to drop their chanting and this mob magic they are producing; but there are probably only a few free to act - and they be pleanty tuff I am guessing - but as long as they think they can keep the spell up; they will keep at it; now; I fair count maybe 144 of them and casters on one type or another all. 12 rings of 12 in concentric circles like an inverted pryamid with the top near her feat; that is what binds her power; the chains bind her strength. Break one or the other and she has a shot at freedom. the thing you gots to figure; is how to do that without getting bag, tagged, and mounted yer ownselves.
Aahz:
ooh; this sounds exciting; very heroic. I can help a bit; if you girls Decidio and Innuis will help me; you girls get me up to her about shoulder height and my brother and sister and I will feed back all their mystic power; hehe; ought to stun them for a bit; but mind you; will be a bring shower of mystic power.
Can you guys get the chains and take out the free mystics? Now this aight certain; but I think it will work unless you guys got a better idea; now; you girls might not survive this as you gotta carry me up there and thus be sheilding me with your own bodies all snug as it were and not matter what we do we could get pasted if Fortune and Fate are aggin us.
hmm, you want us to what; carry you in there <skeptical>
Aahz:
No; fly me in there betwixt yourselves; best you be disrobed as well so all your radiance that betwittles all the grown up will be in full swing.
so, you want us to fly you in there naked as a jaybird, carrying you between us and land on her shoulders while you call your siblings; am I hearing you right <incredulous>
Aahz:
yeah; they would never expect it; and you guys can befuddle their minds; it will be great; Glorious; absolutely Glorious. <begins to shine with a bit of golden radiance when he speaks of glory>
<the two girls are very dubious and inch a bit closer to their guys>
in a rough graveling voice and a heavy accent that sounds like he is chewing on nails:
Mistress Fox, Give I aid; no fear; no harm
"Of course, our survival is enhanced if we use our resources better. The primary role of my friend here is to protect me, but his blades are available for tasks that do not contradict that mission. Is that not so, Duur?" The intimidating little fellow looks at her and goes back to eating.
"As for myself, my spellcasting is not overpowering, but I have a fair amount of versatility. I have trained as a wizard, but I have also graduated from the war wizard college and served with the Imperial army. As a result, many of my spells are offensive, but they are not of overwhelming power.
"So I have a question for you -- who are the strategists for your group when in combat? Listening to you, I presume that there is not only one..."
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Knowledge religion
Religion Check: 13 (1d20) - 5 (Not Greek) + 0 (Mod) = 7
so; what is everyone doing?
also; maybe someone could forward the map to Nebibit as I keep getting mail errors of undeliverable.
Fox & Durr you will fall into the middle of the group with the other spell casters
"That sounds fairly straightforward. Who are the other spellcasters - just you, friend Kemnebi? We should know each other's preferences and abilities so we can compliment each other rather than overrun each other, don't you agree?"
I gather my belongings, make sure my swords are loose in their scabbards, and prepare to lead the way as soon as everyone is ready. "I believe the bad guys are in the black section of the crypt" I tell the group.
Kemnebi also looks a bit,... skeptical, at Aahz' suggestion. He shakes his head slightly,
"Well,... It would be very distracting," Kemnebi says thoughtfully, and politely.
"But as most of the undead wouldn't appreciate it the same way that living adults do,... It would probably be more distracting for US, worrying about the safety of all three of you flying into the middle of that horde! I appreciate your willingness to take such a dangerous strategy Aahz, and maybe we can keep it as a possibility of last resort, But I for one would feel much safer if we all stuck together, where we can assist and defend each other."
"That sounds fairly straightforward. Who are the other spellcasters - just you, friend Kemnebi? We should know each other's preferences and abilities so we can compliment each other rather than overrun each other, don't you agree?"
"I believe that we are the only magi, yes Mistress Fox. I also carry a variety of spells in my tome, some powerful if fairly basic offensive and defensive spells, as well as several useful utility charms. This morning I, leaned towards offensive." He says with an almost embarrassed grin.
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ok; still coulnt email Neb the map; mailer demons each time; tried again this morning; sigh; Kenembi; sent your email this morning no issues.
It would be good to get an email from you guys so I have you current with the subject homebrew 2; would make it easier for me as I tend to send things to the wrong group of gamers hehe. I guess I am not very administrative.
"well, it has been said that true beauty can make the dead rise or was that give rise to something dead...I forget... <said with a straight face; then busts out in a small giggle>
"I suppose that the Kid's plan has some merit, as my sister and I are not harmed by some things that would hurt you; like fire for instance and some magics do now work on us.
<turns to Kenembi>
"but are you ready to accept that I have or can have wings; what if they are not beautiful in your eyes; what if you see them and think me something I am not; what if doing this I loose you..Again? I would not risk that which is growing between us for some idea that the world may or may not have something happen. Without me at your side; you could perish; the fight on the ground will be pure murder as the hordes; and I mean hordes a pleanty come to rend you limb from limb and I would not loose you, we have barely had our first kiss; what if they have or summon spectres or wraiths; then what My Love; who will intercede; who I say?"
Turns to Astinos after looking at the map:
"The Child's plan has merit; the three of us could probably survive freeing her head, if you could free her legs. It is my thought that she is probaby about 30 or so feet tall; it is said the Greek gods are the size of Titans."
"know that if we do this plan and I fall, my Lord, I did it because you asked me to and for no other reason, and thus we would be bound and your loving call could return me from whence I am stolen if I fall in this battle"
<turns to Aahz>
"you appear to be a six or seven year old child; yet you grasp intricate tactical situations very quickly; what do you see Aahz?"
Aahz:
<looks around with uncertainty>
"I am sure it all is the same for you guys; the problem here is pretty straight forward; one entry point into a circular tiered defense; we dont have the numbers to flood the chamber and confuse targets and we have the time ticker of Frieda on the way looking for her husband; some warrior champion; hey; that is like you Fox; she is a arcane; well pure chaos really caster who is about four thousand six hundred and two years old and she is looking for a warrior, granted a Pyramander, for a team mate to join her in marriage thus the King will be slain and the Pact broken and thus take all the Golemax's out of the plan as they will all be destroyed. wow she is like some sick parity of the old Imperial Court. hunh; ...<he ponders> or that could all be pure fantasy; I have no idea how I came up with that or why I want to call her Frieda Mandfreidi or something close to that; yuck; she is older than most mountains and twice as dry; ewww."
<he makes a face, then looks around>
"oh; um plans; hmm I dont know; a few thousand went through my head and most ended with us all dying horrible yet Gloriously <grows and inch> but this is one of the five or six that had a good chance of most of us surviving. The key seems to be the Ophi uhm Ophid; uhm Ophibiantin or something like that who is their leader and is on the ground and his Abosminations Guard and breaking the thick chains"
<looks over to Kalona>
"sheesh; that Rat of yours; he has a terrible lisp; I cant understand half of what he says and I cant tell which children he is talking about half the time and this wierd Fox or Dog who calls himself Coyote keeps makeing wisecracks and things everything is funny, but the MorrDwarf and the SilentDwarf guy, Crow and Athena arent laughing, sheesh, and Coyote just laughs harder and heckles everyone, and I mean mostly us here at the table, its like we are street performers and their the audience"
<shakes his tiny fist at the sky>
"I AM NOT HERE FOR YOUR AMUSEMENT!"
to Astinos
"it is as I feared; this is an Event of Importance; probably prophetic, the gods are watching; some will interfere counter and counter and like that; Fate will be random; we are the Key; the event is the Catalyst."
<to Aahz>
"sweet Child Aahz, how many are in our audience, for I and I am guessing all the rest of us cannot see them"
Aahz:
"you can't? ooh; really? they are so big, vast; like the sky; uhm; looks like about 30 but I cant see the ones in the back clearly; and they seem to be argueing; I guess there are sorta three groups and they are argueing with each other; and then sorta three other groups and some switch groups; and their all pretty grumpy; well; except for the dark warrior in the front to ignores them all; he just stares at us with dead eyes and no passion; Hecate is wispering in his ear with power, but he doesnt seem to listen to anyone; He is the Great Equilizer; Death; the Patron of the Paramandyr. He is the thing nightmares are mad of; he is scarey to the core; though; Coyote nips His ears and tickles Hecate which she hates and Rat bits his toes and tied his shoes together and unhitched Hecates girdle; so it is a real crazy audience we have; they are wierdoes if you ask me"
<ducks his head, shrinks a bit and turns a bit red"
"oops; their looking at me now; yikes"
"well, it has been said that true beauty can make the dead rise or was that give rise to something dead...I forget... <said with a straight face; then busts out in a small giggle>
Kemnebi grins as she laughs, then gets an odd look as he gets the joke. He has the decency to blush beneath his fur.
"I suppose that the Kid's plan has some merit, as my sister and I are not harmed by some things that would hurt you; like fire for instance and some magics do now work on us.
<turns to Kenembi>
"but are you ready to accept that I have or can have wings; what if they are not beautiful in your eyes; what if you see them and think me something I am not; what if doing this I loose you..Again? I would not risk that which is growing between us for some idea that the world may or may not have something happen. Without me at your side; you could perish; the fight on the ground will be pure murder as the hordes; and I mean hordes a pleanty come to rend you limb from limb and I would not loose you, we have barely had our first kiss; what if they have or summon spectres or wraiths; then what My Love; who will intercede; who I say?"
Kemnebi takes her hand gently. "I accept you as you are my Lady. I have no doubt that you have many more surprises in store for me. That you have, or can choose to have, wings is no surprise. For I already think of you as an angel." He says with a grin.
"I also am loathe to risk splitting up into smaller groups. But, If both you and your sister think that Aahz's plan has merit, then we must consider it. There must be some way we can go in high and low, and still protect each other." He muses, looking at the map with a frown, still holding June's hand.
"And I have no intention of losing you, or anybody. Promise me another kiss like the first, and you shall not need a cleric to raise me from the dead! I shall return unaided!" He adds with a mischievous grin.
Kemnebi looks around as Aahz describes what he sees.
<shakes his tiny fist at the sky>
"I AM NOT HERE FOR YOUR AMUSEMENT!"
"Well, better amused than annoyed,... I suppose,..." He whispers with a wary glance at the ceiling.
"it is as I feared; this is an Event of Importance; probably prophetic, the gods are watching; some will interfere counter and counter and like that; Fate will be random; we are the Key; the event is the Catalyst."
"'Event of Importance'?" Kemnebi asks, pronouncing the Capital letters just as Decidio did. "This just keeps getting better. Well, at least if they are all countering each other we won't have to worry about a divine coup-de-grace'. He flinches and looks at the ceiling when Aahz ducks, although he can still see nothing.
"June, you said that you three could probably break the chains around her head. What do we need to do to sunder or open the chains holding her legs?"
"disruptive magic and a strong blow from a magic hammer, axe or pick should do it"
Fox has gotten up and approached Kemnebi in order to speak to him more easily about arcane tactics and hears June's answer. Out loud, she asks the catfolk mage, "'disruptive magic'? Is that something you can provide? I believe I'm familiar with such magic, but it's still beyond my abilities."
She moves closer to the catfolk, opposite side from June, and begins to discuss in more detail her abilities, deferring to him as being with the group longer.
Kemnebi:
My sister and I have a natural aura that can disrupt some magics.
I speak up now, as plans are really starting to flow. "I aint much int he line o' damaginf magic, more of tha' protectin' variety. One thing we needs to factor in though is the way me god feels about some of the folk here."
I look towards Llvenoc when I say this, remembering my inability to provide healing for one of his ilk. "Best be we split our healin' some as well."
"I also have in me posession some scrolls given ter me from Lord Baelinor. One o' which is specially meant ter be used ter summon help when we find the goddess. Some kind o' servent o' hers I be thinking."
"I also have one here for that wraith we all seen in our dreams last night. The one as has the axe in its back and stole Lorms staff. Meant to be for preventin' the damnable thing from escaping."
My excitement is growing now, despite the deseration of the situation. This is one step closer to attaining what Lord Moradin has asked of me.
"Aye laddie" Says the little green guy with red hair "Tis I twas talking to you there in Balinor's high pryamid of Ice; twas I that has guided your hand; and twas my friendship with Balinor, the only son of a dwarf I trust, and I remember some of which he did give you and that one he did give you to summon help is a big un; real big un; best you be pure of heart, laddie, when you bust out that one; I am thinking you best be standin in Paladin Astinos' aura when you do so as well and know yea that yea have no power over what comes; yet if your will be Good and Lawful; help yea will gain; but that which comes will be of its own character so bedevilin and belittin remarks will bedamnin you on the spot. That scroll is a bit like usin a two handed battle maw to smite and ant; but when you really gotta kill the ant; well; guess it works."
My sister and I have a natural aura that can disrupt some magics.
Kemnebi also begins to get quite energetic as the plans begin to fly.
"Excellent! That means that basically all we have to do is get close, and hit the things! Hm. Maybe we should all stay together at first, safety in numbers, and free the leg bindings first, then the ladies can escort Aahz upwards, and free the head restraints? I might have a spell that would let me join you in the air, I've never tried to use it in that way before,..." He muses.
"Aahz is right about the depth of the defensive ring, but we don't have to fight ALL of them, just punch a hole THROUGH to the center. The ones in the rest of the room won't be able to get to us to fight us. We don't even need to worry about them closing off our escape. Once we free the goddess, they'll be too busy to worry about us!" The feline grins happily.
"And with the scrolls, we may be able to provide a surprise they aren't prepared for!" He adds excitedly. He bends his head with Fox, June, and Nebibit, asking his friend for recommendations about enhancing their magics, and defensive blessings and spells they can use to protect as many of the party as possible, for as long as possible.
Fox has only just met him, and so would not notice, but the feline mage displays none of his usual hesitancy or uncertainty while discussing Conjurations, Evocations, and spell strategies. He also seems completely at ease with having ended up in the center of a group of women. Although he obviously only has eyes for June at the moment,...
Kalona takes a good long time looking at the map .
After which she tunes back into the conversations.
Kosan or is it Kusan, with your pronounciation of my name I guess Kusan is correct. Anyway Kusan, I will ask that they be invited however please refrain from talking out loud about this link in front of Aahz, if he were to request to be part of it I would be bound to abide by that. However, he is still young and I think this would be new to him so there is a high possibility he would accidentaly leave a few folks mindless zombies. Not sure if he could fix that or not. Probably wouldnt be the same afterward in any case.
Raven there are new ones here that wish to be a part of this link of thoughts, please allow them. They are Izzy, Durr and Caerwyn.
To Aahz, after the comments about dietific grouping;
"Yes Coyote and Rat do take some getting use to, however, once you understand their nature it becomes much easy to understand them. For Coyote to even show up shows his great concern. It wouldnt surprise me if she 'misplaced' a thing or two come morning. And Rat may well haggle quite the bargain for information into its where abouts." Kalona giggles a bit at the thought of that.
Val,
Will take a look at the doors, magic?
I speak up now, as plans are really starting to flow. "I aint much int he line o' damaginf magic, more of tha' protectin' variety. One thing we needs to factor in though is the way me god feels about some of the folk here."
I look towards Llvenoc when I say this, remembering my inability to provide healing for one of his ilk. "Best be we split our healin' some as well."
No worries Erkholt; I have already made my peace. I will not shy away from danger because my wounds won't be healed. I keep my death pacts.
Doors; no magic
Kalona takes a good long time looking at the map .
After which she tunes back into the conversations.
Kosan or is it Kusan, with your pronounciation of my name I guess Kusan is correct. Anyway Kusan, I will ask that they be invited however please refrain from talking out loud about this link in front of Aahz, if he were to request to be part of it I would be bound to abide by that. However, he is still young and I think this would be new to him so there is a high possibility he would accidentaly leave a few folks mindless zombies. Not sure if he could fix that or not. Probably wouldnt be the same afterward in any case.
Raven there are new ones here that wish to be a part of this link of thoughts, please allow them. They are Izzy, Durr and Caerwyn.
To Aahz, after the comments about dietific grouping;
"Yes Coyote and Rat do take some getting use to, however, once you understand their nature it becomes much easy to understand them. For Coyote to even show up shows his great concern. It wouldnt surprise me if she 'misplaced' a thing or two come morning. And Rat may well haggle quite the bargain for information into its where abouts." Kalona giggles a bit at the thought of that.
Val,
Will take a look at the doors, magic?
Erkholt; deja vu type memory comes to you
a terrified squeel from the corner behind the shield; the ball of cloth rolls out and quickly sputters:
Behold the coming of Blarney Joe! Feared ruler of the Sidhe; second to the Queen's of Fairie and ruler of the central region of Fey; tremble at the power of Light and Darkness!
Harold squeeks and quickly retreats to a little ball of fluff and rolls to the sheild which rolls to Baelinor who by habit picks it up.
Erholt; memory recall continued
An ancient and somewhat stooped leprachaun appears; wearing robes of dignity; a smoking pipe in one hand and smoking mug in the other.
he appears in mid air; but some of the swirls circling hte ceiling detach to swirl down and form a piller of stars and swirls high enough for him to sit eye to eye with everyone.
"Top O Da Morn to you Baelinor old Laddie; what be this I hare bout yea sending more planet breakers ta me fare lands; last time dat learned me a ting er two and da whole bleedin world bout ended in a sorely matched constest of whobegone ancient and viril magics. Da Queens did set me ta task.
What say you Taskmaster of "those who destroyed my field and crushed me dwellings". Long have I kept an eye on yea and those yea send out by our pact and agreement. What be the import of this hare disasterous agenda? What might I tell da Queens ta back dis folley?
<also; seems I remember Baelinor giving you a rod of smiting right?>
Been rereading pages 5-9; think page 6 has the items that were given by Baelinor; though some would be missing; though Bob returned a few that he borrowed from some characters not in the game anymore.
Erkholt; remember that you also have met the High Priestess of Isis; who gave you many scrolls and <to the group> Imperial sanction from the Pharoah; who is also at the Well, bringing out any of those scrolls would should put you very high in esteem of the Egyptian characters as that High Priestess is number two in rank of all Eygpt and you have her direct blessing.
<Isis; Queen of the Egyptian dieties; Goddess of Magic and Fertility, Widow of Osiris - you would know this from Herald having announced her.>
Erholt; memory recall continued
** spoiler omitted **
Out loud: ... Someone negotiate with the Fea to get that door open. ...
Doors; no magic
"Doesnt appear to be any magic on these obstacles...um, doors. So I dont think the King of Leprechauns has much to do about them. Perhaps try a more normal method of moving such obstacles...doors? Certainly one of these new friends should be able to open that which their friends closed? I think yon King might be a bit upset asked to do such a task and perhaps question our worth yet again?"
[To Blarney Jo] "Aye yor lordship, I be rememberin' ye right enough. Ye brought the wee fae lass as acoompanied me on the ship across the sea ter this place. I appologise, fer our paths separated once we landed ashore and I dinnae know where she got to. Tis twice now ye've stepped in ter help me on me quest, and I be owin' ye a debt o' gratitude fer such. Thank ye"
I bring out the various scrolls I have in the hopes of sharing them around, particularly to those who can wield magic of a divine nature.
Val
I had completely forgotten about the egyptian high priestess though.
I have the rod written down, though I have it recorded as a light mace. I never did get the chance to work out what it does, though some if its properties as described by you may prove very useful in breaking the chains of the goddess.
Cheers
Nebibit has a look over the scrolls to ascertain what they do
Always interested in different types of magic, the masked halfling comes over to look past Nebbit's elbow. "I am unlikely to be able to use these myself, but I have studied many scrolls as part of my training. Perhaps I can help determine their intent."
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