"It wouldn't hurt to keep traveling, the day is still fresh, and we have a ways to go. once night falls, we can make camp and you can... detect disease? Anyways, we should keep moving." Demetrius suggests, waiting for everyone to pile back into the cart.
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Beshlog gently pets his new friend as he gets back into the cart.
"Sure, sounds good... anyway, if you're all really that paranoid, we have a Cleric who should be able to cast detect evil and good after we get some shut-eye."
Emilia, fixing up her hair a little bit after the encounter, turns to Beshlog and the animal. "Hm... I oblige. I don't have the spell memorized at the moment, so I suppose I can cast the spell on him once we get settled. I'll assess it once night falls." She firmly nods, taking her vial back out from her bag and dabbing her fingers once more.
With that, Demetrius sets the cart in motion once again, the flea-bitten donkey trudging wearily down the road. despite the morning sun, a faint chill hangs over you.
The rest of the day passes uneventfully, and as the sun sets, you come upon a small clearing. A river runs on the edge, and those who are perceptive among you notice plentiful signs of game.
"Well, this seems like a good place to stop for the night, wouldn't you say?" Demetrius once again stops the cart.
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With a sigh, she does too takes a look right up towards the sky. It's a beautiful night. After taking a small search through her bag and stifling through her notes, she sighs. "Indeed. Now, I do believe I'm ready, if you are alright with it, my friend." She motions towards Beshlog's new pet. "May I see the rodent?"
"Very well." Emilia, staring down Rascall, makes a small motion with her hands before kneeling and pressing her thumb on the top of his head to complete the casting. "Show me."
(And yep, she's casting the spell! Using a first level spell-slot.)
You peer deep into the mind of Rascal and what you see is...
Emilia:
You sense a good an innocent soul, simply given this form by chance and a mistake. but... something is lurking deep in Rascalls mind, a tether. This ethereal tether is only seen for the duration, but it leads away, snaking through the forest towards the town which you are bound. A voice speaks in your mind. wait, you know that voice. that is the old man who went missing.
"Emilia, my dear, you have found my soul. I have been trapped in this form, please you must help me. I need to be freed! PLEASE!" his voice sounds desperate. "do not tell the others, they would never understand. You, on the other hand, know the truth. You know the gloriousness of our Father, who provides us all we need. please. I beg of you, help me. If you tell the others they will surely slaughter me, my soul sundered, never to know the feel of the warm sun or to see your face again. please, before I tell you anymore, agree. Say you'll help me. DON'T TELL THEM!"
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Emilia focuses on Rascal, until she hears something. This... this isn't supposed to go along with the spell, what in the world? The pure soul is clear within the creature, but the voice she heard a long with it, well... shocked her. Pulling her hand away after the speech was finished, she stares in disbelief, slowly putting a hand to her face. "Scheisse..." She takes one last good, long look at Rascal and mutters under her breath close to its face, "I will help you.", before turning Beshlog. "He... he is a pure, kind, and very wise soul. I can feel it."
Ember salutes Rascal. "Welcome to the team, Rascal. I still think a detect or cure disease would beprudent." Turns to Emilia. "Unless he's a Celestial in disguise, of course."
Emilia looks a little shaken, but she does turn to answer. "Perhaps, but he looks much different than any other celestial I've seen or read about. The only angels I've read about are the ones that I worship. Beautiful humans with brilliant wings, and beings of immense power. Not... not this wonderful little thing right here." She nods. "We must treat him with utmost respect, yes?"
"Come morning, I will check for disease. Due to the nature of the spell, I will be able to check all of us to make sure no one has anything undiagnosed. And if I do find anything, I will heal it. So even if Rascal is a carrier, he may stay with us."
Artan then settles down for the night, taking last watch, as although he likes to look at the stars, he has no good visibility of surroundings at night.
"If we rest, I can request from the stars the ability to detect disease. But not evil"
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"It wouldn't hurt to keep traveling, the day is still fresh, and we have a ways to go. once night falls, we can make camp and you can... detect disease? Anyways, we should keep moving." Demetrius suggests, waiting for everyone to pile back into the cart.
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Beshlog gently pets his new friend as he gets back into the cart.
"Sure, sounds good... anyway, if you're all really that paranoid, we have a Cleric who should be able to cast detect evil and good after we get some shut-eye."
Emilia, fixing up her hair a little bit after the encounter, turns to Beshlog and the animal. "Hm... I oblige. I don't have the spell memorized at the moment, so I suppose I can cast the spell on him once we get settled. I'll assess it once night falls." She firmly nods, taking her vial back out from her bag and dabbing her fingers once more.
With that, Demetrius sets the cart in motion once again, the flea-bitten donkey trudging wearily down the road. despite the morning sun, a faint chill hangs over you.
The rest of the day passes uneventfully, and as the sun sets, you come upon a small clearing. A river runs on the edge, and those who are perceptive among you notice plentiful signs of game.
"Well, this seems like a good place to stop for the night, wouldn't you say?" Demetrius once again stops the cart.
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Artan looks up and sees the sky in the clearing with stars starting to be visible. "I think this will do quite nicely"
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Ember looks for higher (dryer) ground for camping and casts Mage Armor on herself.
"I can take first watch."
With a sigh, she does too takes a look right up towards the sky. It's a beautiful night. After taking a small search through her bag and stifling through her notes, she sighs. "Indeed. Now, I do believe I'm ready, if you are alright with it, my friend." She motions towards Beshlog's new pet. "May I see the rodent?"
Beshlog nods.
"Alright, Rascal, let's set these folks' minds at ease that you aren't a fiend or an undead in disguise," he tells the little fellow with a chuckle.
As I understand it, Emilia will be casting detect good and evil on Rascall?
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"Very well." Emilia, staring down Rascall, makes a small motion with her hands before kneeling and pressing her thumb on the top of his head to complete the casting. "Show me."
(And yep, she's casting the spell! Using a first level spell-slot.)
You peer deep into the mind of Rascal and what you see is...
Emilia:
You sense a good an innocent soul, simply given this form by chance and a mistake. but... something is lurking deep in Rascalls mind, a tether. This ethereal tether is only seen for the duration, but it leads away, snaking through the forest towards the town which you are bound. A voice speaks in your mind. wait, you know that voice. that is the old man who went missing.
"Emilia, my dear, you have found my soul. I have been trapped in this form, please you must help me. I need to be freed! PLEASE!" his voice sounds desperate. "do not tell the others, they would never understand. You, on the other hand, know the truth. You know the gloriousness of our Father, who provides us all we need. please. I beg of you, help me. If you tell the others they will surely slaughter me, my soul sundered, never to know the feel of the warm sun or to see your face again. please, before I tell you anymore, agree. Say you'll help me. DON'T TELL THEM!"
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Emilia focuses on Rascal, until she hears something. This... this isn't supposed to go along with the spell, what in the world? The pure soul is clear within the creature, but the voice she heard a long with it, well... shocked her. Pulling her hand away after the speech was finished, she stares in disbelief, slowly putting a hand to her face. "Scheisse..." She takes one last good, long look at Rascal and mutters under her breath close to its face, "I will help you.", before turning Beshlog. "He... he is a pure, kind, and very wise soul. I can feel it."
Ember salutes Rascal. "Welcome to the team, Rascal. I still think a detect or cure disease would be prudent." Turns to Emilia. "Unless he's a Celestial in disguise, of course."
Emilia looks a little shaken, but she does turn to answer. "Perhaps, but he looks much different than any other celestial I've seen or read about. The only angels I've read about are the ones that I worship. Beautiful humans with brilliant wings, and beings of immense power. Not... not this wonderful little thing right here." She nods. "We must treat him with utmost respect, yes?"
"Come morning, I will check for disease. Due to the nature of the spell, I will be able to check all of us to make sure no one has anything undiagnosed. And if I do find anything, I will heal it. So even if Rascal is a carrier, he may stay with us."
Artan then settles down for the night, taking last watch, as although he likes to look at the stars, he has no good visibility of surroundings at night.
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"Good plan. Who should I wake for second watch?"
Beshlog smiles.
"I told you folks... gotta admit that I wasn't expecting him to be a literal angel, though," the giant wizard says.
"I guess I'll take second watch then." with that, you all bed down for the night.
Ember, roll me a perception check please
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(perception 13 rolled on character sheet)