Rowan follows along as best he can with all the explanation from Light and Witch smiling through the rhyming bits.
”The land of fairies is a real place? And Prismeer is there? Oh wow. That’s amazing. But these witches are really too and they’re stealing not just farm implements and voices but actual people now too? That just sounds evil. With or without help I would travel there to save Prismeer. How can you not? It just sounds like the best place ever.” Rowan says before looking at g’Reggie and the hobo. Did he know the hobo’s name? Right, Mullet. “Your special hoe would be there. And maybe your voice is there too. Do you think someone else is using it right now or is it kept in a jar?”
Rowan looks back at Light and Witch.
”How did you get here from there? There must be a road or a gate or something? And say we fixed Prismeer and you could go on without the deal, would you let me join your carnival?”
With the Group Chat connection still intact and Barria (presumably) within a mile, Mulligan would relay as much as possible of what was said to her. Presumably he couldn't repeat word for word as it happened but he could send summaries shortly after?
Once there is a bit of a lull in information coming from the Misters, Mulligan shares some thoughts with the others.
What are our priorities? Do we care more about ending the thefts and disappearances going forward or do we care more about recovering what we ourselves have lost?
If it is our own recovery then it seems we must face this coven and find a way to get back what once was ours. If it is possible.
If it is stopping the thefts and disappearances then having the Misters cross paths with Isolde would seem to do that just fine. They may be upset at having to once again run their old carnival instead of this one but it seems it was always a temporary swap anyway. Though this path does not seem to promise the return of anything or anyone.
That was a lot of mental conversation to send out so quickly, specially considering Mulligan had to do it twice since the g'nome isn't part of the group chat, and so Mulligan let those questions hang out there in the ether for a bit as he waited and listened some more.
Barria happily walks through the bushes to the other side as Burly holds them back for her. It takes all her attention to listen to the bugbear, some of the words so complicated the only way she garners the meaning was by context. "My, you sure are an educated man. You put my vernacular to shame!"
As what he is suggesting dawns on her, she is both intrigued and a bit scandalized. She knows how it feels to lose something so very close to her. She tries to put into words her thoughts, but they are a bit lost to her as she isn't sure what to do. But she looks up at him when he stammers and looks over to see what stopped him. "Umm.. is that your brother?" she inquires, unsure of what to say.
She is overwhelmed by the onslaught of information from Mulligan. She attempts to respond to let him know that is trying to pay attention, Priorities? Well, I would say first off, we want what we lost. But.. if we need more assistance from those two shadar-kai, I might have an idea. But I am definitely going to need some help.
The gnome looks a bit confused and a little scared of the bugbear seemingly speaking in multiple voices at once. But it does give him pause for thought, Mulligan's question also adds an aspect that the gnome had not thought of. He stands for a moment puzzling, as if working out a particularly difficult arcane circle in his head.
He takes a seat on the steps of the carriage since it appears the group is not going to be invited in anytime soon and he looks to witch and light, completely changing his approach to the situation, or at least seeming to. "what makes this carnival so much better than the other?
I honestly don't understand, a carnival is not much more than a place, yes it breathes it's own style of life into the attractions, but it is nothing without it's workers, it's masters, it's ideas and entertainers, it's food and it's guests... You say that once you argued with Isolde that your old carnival was better than this one, before you swapped ownership. But the only thing that changed between when Isolde had this place and you both having it... Is you! You cannot be afraid of losing something when it isn't the thing that made it so special... Do you understand?"
Rowan follows along as best he can with all the explanation from Light and Witch smiling through the rhyming bits.
”The land of fairies is a real place? And Prismeer is there? Oh wow. That’s amazing. But these witches are really too and they’re stealing not just farm implements and voices but actual people now too? That just sounds evil. With or without help I would travel there to save Prismeer. How can you not? It just sounds like the best place ever.” Rowan says before looking at g’Reggie and the hobo. Did he know the hobo’s name? Right, Mullet. “Your special hoe would be there. And maybe your voice is there too. Do you think someone else is using it right now or is it kept in a jar?”
Rowan looks back at Light and Witch.
”How did you get here from there? There must be a road or a gate or something? And say we fixed Prismeer and you could go on without the deal, would you let me join your carnival?”
With the Group Chat connection still intact and Barria (presumably) within a mile, Mulligan would relay as much as possible of what was said to her. Presumably he couldn't repeat word for word as it happened but he could send summaries shortly after?
Once there is a bit of a lull in information coming from the Misters, Mulligan shares some thoughts with the others.
What are our priorities? Do we care more about ending the thefts and disappearances going forward or do we care more about recovering what we ourselves have lost?
If it is our own recovery then it seems we must face this coven and find a way to get back what once was ours. If it is possible.
If it is stopping the thefts and disappearances then having the Misters cross paths with Isolde would seem to do that just fine. They may be upset at having to once again run their old carnival instead of this one but it seems it was always a temporary swap anyway. Though this path does not seem to promise the return of anything or anyone.
That was a lot of mental conversation to send out so quickly, specially considering Mulligan had to do it twice since the g'nome isn't part of the group chat, and so Mulligan let those questions hang out there in the ether for a bit as he waited and listened some more.
Barria happily walks through the bushes to the other side as Burly holds them back for her. It takes all her attention to listen to the bugbear, some of the words so complicated the only way she garners the meaning was by context. "My, you sure are an educated man. You put my vernacular to shame!"
As what he is suggesting dawns on her, she is both intrigued and a bit scandalized. She knows how it feels to lose something so very close to her. She tries to put into words her thoughts, but they are a bit lost to her as she isn't sure what to do. But she looks up at him when he stammers and looks over to see what stopped him. "Umm.. is that your brother?" she inquires, unsure of what to say.
She is overwhelmed by the onslaught of information from Mulligan. She attempts to respond to let him know that is trying to pay attention, Priorities? Well, I would say first off, we want what we lost. But.. if we need more assistance from those two shadar-kai, I might have an idea. But I am definitely going to need some help.
The gnome looks a bit confused and a little scared of the bugbear seemingly speaking in multiple voices at once. But it does give him pause for thought, Mulligan's question also adds an aspect that the gnome had not thought of. He stands for a moment puzzling, as if working out a particularly difficult arcane circle in his head.
He takes a seat on the steps of the carriage since it appears the group is not going to be invited in anytime soon and he looks to witch and light, completely changing his approach to the situation, or at least seeming to. "what makes this carnival so much better than the other?
I honestly don't understand, a carnival is not much more than a place, yes it breathes it's own style of life into the attractions, but it is nothing without it's workers, it's masters, it's ideas and entertainers, it's food and it's guests... You say that once you argued with Isolde that your old carnival was better than this one, before you swapped ownership. But the only thing that changed between when Isolde had this place and you both having it... Is you! You cannot be afraid of losing something when it isn't the thing that made it so special... Do you understand?"