"Are you always this frustrating? Fine." The ropes let go of Magnus. "If you help me regain my divinity, I'll give each of you a wish."
"It depends on the subject of the matter my dear I tend to be very stubborn on the matter of compensation. As for your offer are there any limitations to what the wish can be?" Magnus says as he brushed himself off
Dagna watched the interchange while checking her out her own feelings on the subject. Just that she appeard to be made of wood had Dagna inclined to help. But more than that, she had the feeling that the reason she had been granted power, the power that let her function even though she was a runt of a dwarf, was for this mission.
Out of nowhere Dagna says, "I'll help. What do I need to do?"
Tarathi looks to the wooden figure with curiosity and a bit of wariness. Though finding a vessel would mean traveling which considering her situation as being persona non grata at the gambling house sounds like a good idea. She did consider that she may be dealing with some nefarious being but considering her own pact she estimates the odds are good enough for now to see where this quest leads. "I am willing to offer my aid, but before we start can you tell us more about who you were or are before you fell. Also, what should we call you?"
"Tarathi... asking the important questions. My name is Yuki, I used to be the ruler of the multiverse... until I was summoned." She sighs sadly. "But now I'm stuck in this doll's body in this tavern until I get a body to host."
"I'll be risking my life either way why should I work for nothing?" Magnus retorted
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"Are you always this frustrating? Fine." The ropes let go of Magnus. "If you help me regain my divinity, I'll give each of you a wish."
"It depends on the subject of the matter my dear I tend to be very stubborn on the matter of compensation. As for your offer are there any limitations to what the wish can be?" Magnus says as he brushed himself off
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"Everything, except for anything involving the divines."
"That's quite a generous reward does that include resurrecting the dead? or maybe an artifact or two?" Magnus inquires
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"Isn't that part of Everything?"
"Usually there are limits to such rewards and on a separate note what's stopping you from not compensating us the moment we finish your quest?"
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"What's stopping me from killing you right now and getting other mortals to do my bidding?" She points at Magnus as she says this.
Dagna watched the interchange while checking her out her own feelings on the subject. Just that she appeard to be made of wood had Dagna inclined to help. But more than that, she had the feeling that the reason she had been granted power, the power that let her function even though she was a runt of a dwarf, was for this mission.
Out of nowhere Dagna says, "I'll help. What do I need to do?"
"Nothing besides showing that you're untrustworthy to others." Magnus says with a shrug
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"Finally, someone with reason." The figure turns to Dagna. "Fetch me a mortal vessel to put my essence in so I can walk the mortal realm again."
Dagna has a lot of questions about that, she starts with, "What sort of mortal vessel do you need?"
"A mortal who possesses the magical power of dragons."
Tarathi looks to the wooden figure with curiosity and a bit of wariness. Though finding a vessel would mean traveling which considering her situation as being persona non grata at the gambling house sounds like a good idea. She did consider that she may be dealing with some nefarious being but considering her own pact she estimates the odds are good enough for now to see where this quest leads. "I am willing to offer my aid, but before we start can you tell us more about who you were or are before you fell. Also, what should we call you?"
"Tarathi... asking the important questions. My name is Yuki, I used to be the ruler of the multiverse... until I was summoned." She sighs sadly. "But now I'm stuck in this doll's body in this tavern until I get a body to host."
Dagna asked a follow up question, "Someone with the magic of dragons? Would that be a dragonborn? Or a sorcerer with dragon magic?"
Dagna has a lot of questions. This is important, so she wants to get it right, and she's wise enough to know she's not that smart.
"The Sorcerer, but if you can't find a Sorcerer, a dragonborn will do."
Caelar starts to shrink back, tucking his silvery tail in closely.
Dagma nods, then continues with her questions, "Do they need to be willing? Should it be female, or is male fine?"
{OOC: here's where we find out how evil our mission is...}
"They'll need to be willing, it's a lot harder if they're not."
{OOC: I'm gonna do evil things, but that's later.}