The party makes it up the steps into the upper floors of the atrium like before the mind-boggling with the magic it took to create such a place. Many robes figures move about the large library which is hauntingly familiar from your trial.
"And what praise be to Mystra is it you think you're doing above the dorms initiates,"an elven man with graying hair and fine features literally hovers up to the three of your seated on a carpet floating in midair. The elf looks stern but also curious as for the carpet around him it is littered with books, crumpled papers, and a pot of ink! He has a book in his lap and a pen in his hand as if he was jotting something down before having spotted you!
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"We were wondering what was happening - we all awoke from the trial to find the place pretty much deserted. If we shouldn't be here where do you suggest we should be? - I have to say I'd love to spend some time looking around all these books if it is permitted..." Aerlian's voice trails of in awe as he notices more and more the depth of knowledge that must be stored in the collected works here.
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Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
"Passing a fair about of trials will gain you access to the tomes here boy but I'm afraid none of the books would show a bit of script to you now. A bit fickled they are the lot of them," the silver-haired elf replies with a sigh. "I would think you should head to the meeting room there," he adds pointing to the door and seems to illuminate now that he's pointed it out to you. "You'll get a meal there at any rate as well as anything else you should require," he adds. "Just be clear in your purpose walking in or Msytra knows where you'll end up," he adds floating off on his carpet without a second glance your way.
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“Thank you sir” says Val as the elf floats away. He tries to remember himself to think on that meeting room and stop thinking on his home in the forest or who knows where he could end.
As the meeting room door continues to beckon the party with a bright light the library itself seems to dull, almost as if it's trying to point the party in the right direction. They party then sees another group of initiates enter the meeting room, on of them calls out to the party.
"Left a little early than us but they said to meet in here," the surly dwarf calls from the meeting room doorway with a smirk. "Can't read the books yet...the oddest library I've ever seen it is," he adds turning back to disappear into the meeting room.
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"Let's go" Aerlian moves purposefully towards the door, "if there are more trials ahead let's find out, and get some breakfast while we are at it." He winks at Keth as he says the last.
Getting to the door he focuses on being in a meeting room and enters.
"Shall we head up the stairs and see where everybody else is?" Aerlian begins to move in that direction.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
Val simply follows Aerlian.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Keth follows “I don’t know about you guys but I could do with a nice bite to eat as well.” He comments
The party makes it up the steps into the upper floors of the atrium like before the mind-boggling with the magic it took to create such a place. Many robes figures move about the large library which is hauntingly familiar from your trial.
"And what praise be to Mystra is it you think you're doing above the dorms initiates,"an elven man with graying hair and fine features literally hovers up to the three of your seated on a carpet floating in midair. The elf looks stern but also curious as for the carpet around him it is littered with books, crumpled papers, and a pot of ink! He has a book in his lap and a pen in his hand as if he was jotting something down before having spotted you!
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"We were wondering what was happening - we all awoke from the trial to find the place pretty much deserted. If we shouldn't be here where do you suggest we should be? - I have to say I'd love to spend some time looking around all these books if it is permitted..." Aerlian's voice trails of in awe as he notices more and more the depth of knowledge that must be stored in the collected works here.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales
"Passing a fair about of trials will gain you access to the tomes here boy but I'm afraid none of the books would show a bit of script to you now. A bit fickled they are the lot of them," the silver-haired elf replies with a sigh. "I would think you should head to the meeting room there," he adds pointing to the door and seems to illuminate now that he's pointed it out to you. "You'll get a meal there at any rate as well as anything else you should require," he adds. "Just be clear in your purpose walking in or Msytra knows where you'll end up," he adds floating off on his carpet without a second glance your way.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
“Thank you sir” says Val as the elf floats away. He tries to remember himself to think on that meeting room and stop thinking on his home in the forest or who knows where he could end.
”Guess that nothing here is what it seemes”.
PbP Character: A few ;)
As the meeting room door continues to beckon the party with a bright light the library itself seems to dull, almost as if it's trying to point the party in the right direction. They party then sees another group of initiates enter the meeting room, on of them calls out to the party.
"Left a little early than us but they said to meet in here," the surly dwarf calls from the meeting room doorway with a smirk. "Can't read the books yet...the oddest library I've ever seen it is," he adds turning back to disappear into the meeting room.
Sometimes a Nat 1 tells a better story than a Nat 20 ever could.
"Let's go" Aerlian moves purposefully towards the door, "if there are more trials ahead let's find out, and get some breakfast while we are at it." He winks at Keth as he says the last.
Getting to the door he focuses on being in a meeting room and enters.
Vhon - Level 2 Warlock - What shall become of the Drunken Sailor?
Lyreis - Level 6 Elf Fighter - Eberron: Omega
DM - Dzenda: The Cracks - DM - Dzenda: Whispered Tales