She waits for the Sir Ben to leave the table, and then speaks to Maz, Sam, and Marley.... "I hope I can aid this party effectively.... You may have discerned that I have some proficiency as a caster. I have some ability to inflict damage upon those that would seek to do us harm, but my passion is delving into the thoughts of others, and seeking out what they choose to hide from me.... Perhaps there may come a time when I will weave my way into Sir Ben's thoughts when he is unawares, and gain more insight into his intentions." The corners of her mouth curl into a smile.
"So now that I have revealed to you of myself.... what do the three of you bring to this party? Let me now know, and time may come when I may be of support to you with my abilities."
"Ah that could be good," Marley rubs his chin thoughtfully. "As long as he is not aware, or could go bad... we already have Maz here trying to charm everyone." He teases Maz, giving him a good natured elbow jab.
"As for me," Marley continues with his feline grin and chuckles softly, "I am good at fighting dirty. But also like most of my kind, a good hunter. Or scout, lookout. And back home in Alta Saltu I was a guide to the ruins there, so know some things about... archaeology too."
Maz gives a friendly glare at Marley. “You suggested it!” He shrugs “just a bummer he saw through it. Next time I’ll add some more rhythm to the words.” He laughs as he address Aquila.
“I am Maziara, but please call me Maz. I usually aim to avoid conflict preferring to make my way with words and what I would call fun, though others may call it trickery. Any knowledge you dig from our enemies brains I’ll happily use against them.”
“As for the adventure I will happily travel with this company. After all, you’ll need someone to play a tune to help pass the time!” He beams as he holds his flute closely.
Marley will stick around if the party has more they want to discuss but is eager to get to his room and rest up for the expedition tomorrow. He also wants to spend some time with the new bargain barrel magic items he bought today.
(Am I interpreting the rules correctly that anyone can attune to a Wand of Magic Detection? If so Marley will spend a Short Rest attuning to the wand. If he has time he will also study the glasses for a while, before heading to bed.)
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As the banter at the table has stopped, Aquila pardons herself and taking out her sketch pad, begins working the crowd again, producing swift caricatures and offering them for sale to those assembled in the tavern, hoping to earn some silver and gold. performance art 21
She then retires with the plan of meeting @ the stables on the morrow.
Marley will stick around if the party has more they want to discuss but is eager to get to his room and rest up for the expedition tomorrow. He also wants to spend some time with the new bargain barrel magic items he bought today.
(Am I interpreting the rules correctly that anyone can attune to a Wand of Magic Detection? If so Marley will spend a Short Rest attuning to the wand. If he has time he will also study the glasses for a while, before heading to bed.)
Investigation: 7
First off it's not a want of magic detection. But it does not require attunement.
You spend a hour trying to figure out the wand. (Roll me a D4)
You then try and figure out the glasses. With a 7 your not sure how they work. So far you gather they make the dark vision you already have any better. You do get the since there is more too them
As the banter at the table has stopped, Aquila pardons herself and taking out her sketch pad, begins working the crowd again, producing swift caricatures and offering them for sale to those assembled in the tavern, hoping to earn some silver and gold. performance art 10
She then retires with the plan of meeting @ the stables on the morrow.
You do ok and no one seems blown away by your art. You do manage to make a few sales to cover the cost of your supplies plus an additional 5 silver
As the banter at the table has stopped, Aquila pardons herself and taking out her sketch pad, begins working the crowd again, producing swift caricatures and offering them for sale to those assembled in the tavern, hoping to earn some silver and gold. performance art 10
She then retires with the plan of meeting @ the stables on the morrow.
You do ok and no one seems blown away by your art. You do manage to make a few sales to cover the cost of your supplies plus an additional 5 silver
Like Maz I am tracking a hidden stat for you that measures your fame as an artist. So far you are unknown and don't receive any bonuses.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Aquila is dissapointed by the sketches she made in the tavern. Representations of the real world is not her most proficient aptitude. But she is appreciative of the coins she receives, and tucks them away in her coin purse.
Up in her room, her mind twists with the adventure that begins tomorrow. She is conflicted at the thought of supporting the pursuit if treasure and artifacts, and hopes that she is able to confront the forces of suffering that weigh upon the lands.
She removes her paint pots, and using Mage hand begins to spread colors in the wall of her room. A darkness of silvers and purples pierced by bright oranges and glittering hues of green and yellow. She stays at her craft until she is satisfied, and stops just in time to get a long rest before awakening to meet the party @ the stable.
You try the wand out on a chair. It starts to glow in a purple light.
When you roll a 4 you cast fairy fire on the object or creature you are pointing at (5ft cube unlike the spell's 20 ft cube) DC 13 dex safe if you target a creature.
Aquila is dissapointed by the sketches she made in the tavern. Representations of the real world is not her most proficient aptitude. But she is appreciative of the coins she receives, and tucks them away in her coin purse.
Up in her room, her mind twists with the adventure that begins tomorrow. She is conflicted at the thought of supporting the pursuit if treasure and artifacts, and hopes that she is able to confront the forces of suffering that weigh upon the lands.
She removes her paint pots, and using Mage hand begins to spread colors in the wall of her room. A darkness of silvers and purples pierced by bright oranges and glittering hues of green and yellow. She stays at her craft until she is satisfied, and stops just in time to get a long rest before awakening to meet the party @ the stable.
Performance art 26
Once finish you step back and realize this might be the finest work you have done since leaving your homeland. This must be a good omen you feel confident signing up with the strangers was a good choice.
Maz goes to his room where he continues to play his handy pan flute a bit while eyeing the pipe of the sewers. Perhaps someday he can find a good use of it. He plays with the idea of being Maziara the Magnificent Rat Charmer. He laughs to himself at the ridiculous notion. He closes his eyes hoping to drift to a land of dreams and magical music.
Well this interesting, Marley thinks to himself. He decides to try the wand on a different object, fishing the quarterstaff out of the Bag of Holding, he sets it on the floor at tries the wand again, this time pointing it towards the staff.
Well this interesting, Marley thinks to himself. He decides to try the wand on a different object, fishing the quarterstaff out of the Bag of Holding, he sets it on the floor at tries the wand again, this time pointing it towards the staff.
3
In your mind you hear "staff". You no longer feel any magic within the wand roll arcana
Content with his studies of the new items for now, Marley considers that perhaps Aquila will be able to learn more about them, given her aptitude with magic. As he gets ready for bed he thinks back on the past few days, eyeing the newly forming scar where the wererat bit him. He feels a wave of gratitude towards Grandmother Willow pass over him, smiling to himself as he gets under the covers... He stares at the ceiling for a time, filled with anticipation of tomorrow's expedition, but soon exhaustion takes over and he falls into a deep sleep, dreaming of Elven ruins.
"Ah that could be good," Marley rubs his chin thoughtfully. "As long as he is not aware, or could go bad... we already have Maz here trying to charm everyone." He teases Maz, giving him a good natured elbow jab.
"As for me," Marley continues with his feline grin and chuckles softly, "I am good at fighting dirty. But also like most of my kind, a good hunter. Or scout, lookout. And back home in Alta Saltu I was a guide to the ruins there, so know some things about... archaeology too."
Maz gives a friendly glare at Marley. “You suggested it!” He shrugs “just a bummer he saw through it. Next time I’ll add some more rhythm to the words.” He laughs as he address Aquila.
“I am Maziara, but please call me Maz. I usually aim to avoid conflict preferring to make my way with words and what I would call fun, though others may call it trickery. Any knowledge you dig from our enemies brains I’ll happily use against them.”
“As for the adventure I will happily travel with this company. After all, you’ll need someone to play a tune to help pass the time!” He beams as he holds his flute closely.
Marley will stick around if the party has more they want to discuss but is eager to get to his room and rest up for the expedition tomorrow. He also wants to spend some time with the new bargain barrel magic items he bought today.
(Am I interpreting the rules correctly that anyone can attune to a Wand of Magic Detection? If so Marley will spend a Short Rest attuning to the wand. If he has time he will also study the glasses for a while, before heading to bed.)
Investigation: 7
As the banter at the table has stopped, Aquila pardons herself and taking out her sketch pad, begins working the crowd again, producing swift caricatures and offering them for sale to those assembled in the tavern, hoping to earn some silver and gold. performance art 21
She then retires with the plan of meeting @ the stables on the morrow.
(or actually maybe a Wand of Magic Detection doesn't even require attunement for anyone to use?)
First off it's not a want of magic detection. But it does not require attunement.
You spend a hour trying to figure out the wand. (Roll me a D4)
You then try and figure out the glasses. With a 7 your not sure how they work. So far you gather they make the dark vision you already have any better. You do get the since there is more too them
You do ok and no one seems blown away by your art. You do manage to make a few sales to cover the cost of your supplies plus an additional 5 silver
Like Maz I am tracking a hidden stat for you that measures your fame as an artist. So far you are unknown and don't receive any bonuses.
Aquila is dissapointed by the sketches she made in the tavern. Representations of the real world is not her most proficient aptitude. But she is appreciative of the coins she receives, and tucks them away in her coin purse.
Up in her room, her mind twists with the adventure that begins tomorrow. She is conflicted at the thought of supporting the pursuit if treasure and artifacts, and hopes that she is able to confront the forces of suffering that weigh upon the lands.
She removes her paint pots, and using Mage hand begins to spread colors in the wall of her room. A darkness of silvers and purples pierced by bright oranges and glittering hues of green and yellow. She stays at her craft until she is satisfied, and stops just in time to get a long rest before awakening to meet the party @ the stable.
Performance art 7
4
You try the wand out on a chair. It starts to glow in a purple light.
When you roll a 4 you cast fairy fire on the object or creature you are pointing at (5ft cube unlike the spell's 20 ft cube) DC 13 dex safe if you target a creature.
Once finish you step back and realize this might be the finest work you have done since leaving your homeland. This must be a good omen you feel confident signing up with the strangers was a good choice.
Maz goes to his room where he continues to play his handy pan flute a bit while eyeing the pipe of the sewers. Perhaps someday he can find a good use of it. He plays with the idea of being Maziara the Magnificent Rat Charmer. He laughs to himself at the ridiculous notion. He closes his eyes hoping to drift to a land of dreams and magical music.
Well this interesting, Marley thinks to himself. He decides to try the wand on a different object, fishing the quarterstaff out of the Bag of Holding, he sets it on the floor at tries the wand again, this time pointing it towards the staff.
3
In your mind you hear "staff". You no longer feel any magic within the wand roll arcana
Arcana: 15
That will do it. The wand has a max charge of 3 and refills 1d4-1 charges a day.
Content with his studies of the new items for now, Marley considers that perhaps Aquila will be able to learn more about them, given her aptitude with magic. As he gets ready for bed he thinks back on the past few days, eyeing the newly forming scar where the wererat bit him. He feels a wave of gratitude towards Grandmother Willow pass over him, smiling to himself as he gets under the covers... He stares at the ceiling for a time, filled with anticipation of tomorrow's expedition, but soon exhaustion takes over and he falls into a deep sleep, dreaming of Elven ruins.
Everyone is sick in my house. I'll push us along when I get a break.
Hope yall feel better soon.