Moravasti rounds the clear with the big bees buzzing around, but he doesn't seem to find any other entrance to the tower, nor he discover anyone at the windows.
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Moravasti returns to the bridge. Standing in the middle of it, he investigates the lowest structural components of the tower, with the hope of finding some sort of clue. (Investigation: 4
Vallineral will take the gesture as an invitation to enter. Upon walking in, he will look around to see the scenario ahead of them. He keeps his hands ready to draw his blade should this area turn out to be dangerous for them. "Hello?" He calls out. "We seek the wizard Draxios. There is something we wish to discuss."
Standing in the middle of the bridge over the stream Vallineral voice founds the only reply of the water running below him and the buzzing of the bees in the field outside.
Vallineral is in the middle of the little bridge, Moravasti is just outside trying to find anything and Anatol is at the other side of the tower, trying to solve the puzzle. The smoke raising from the lateral chimeney of the tower continues so there must be someone at home.
Their efforts to communicate with the inside of the tower had been infructuos for now.
The sun and the warm temperature, the sound and the current and the buzzing of the great bees working among the flowers of the field transmit to them a calm feeling, like if there is no rush.
( No magic involved just the general feeling of the scene... calm, chill... :) )
"Where I am from, the insects do not swell to such sizes."Vallineral tells the others. "Then again, it is not as green as this place."He then decides since they cannot get anything from within to step outside and call out to up towards a window (same message as before) to see if anyone answers.
Vallineral notices that those bees are extremely large and big, even for beign from a land afar from where he comes. There should be something more about those bees.
Moravasti notices, when Vallineral is yelling outside the downpart of the tower, that there his voice sound more muffled that it should be, as if it doesn't expand properly. Thanks to Vallineral's attemps to communicate with the above stories of the tower he suddenly realises that the upper part of the tower is covered by a silence spell. Looking around he now notices that if a bird flies higher that three feet from their heads, its chirping ends abrultly when it reaches that height and above.
So they can talk and the sound works perfectly at their level, but above it, there is no sound entering or exiting the range of the spell.
Moravasti, knowing the odds of success are small, makes an attempt to communicate telepathically with the living creatures in the area. He tries the birds first, then the bees: Hello, little one, do you understand me?
The birds are too scare of them to even be able to catch their fast minds.
But when he reaches out one of the giant bee that it's nearby the insect stops at the flower she was taking its polen and looks towards him, moving her antennas.
The only thing that Moravasti gets from the bee is... excitment?
The bee then flies up and happily buzzes her way up to one of the windows of the tower. You all stop hearing her as soon as she enters the silence spell that is active above your heads but after a few seconds you all literraly jump on your feet when the figure of a human wearing a heavy deep blue robe appears in front of you. He is bald, around is fifties and has a well kept beard crossed by lines of white hair.
- Well - he says - Didn't I made mysefl clear that I don't want to be disturbed? -
seonds later the bee comes down buzzing around him, makes a couple of spins around his head and goes back towards the flowers. He ignores her the entire time looking Moravasti directly.
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"Are you so dismissive of your own capabilities before we even ask?" Vallineral says to the wizard. "Perhaps once you have heard us out you can make a more confirmed decision. We are only here because we had heard of your skill and believe you can be of great help."
(Vallineral is basically trying to appease to the apparent ego he believes wizards have, by making the wizard think he is belittling himself, he might be more enthusiastic about helping to prove he is actually as good as he thinks he is.)
Moravasti rounds the clear with the big bees buzzing around, but he doesn't seem to find any other entrance to the tower, nor he discover anyone at the windows.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Moravasti returns to the bridge. Standing in the middle of it, he investigates the lowest structural components of the tower, with the hope of finding some sort of clue. (Investigation: 4
Nothing more than mortar and stone is what Moravasti finds in his inspection.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Vallineral will take the gesture as an invitation to enter. Upon walking in, he will look around to see the scenario ahead of them. He keeps his hands ready to draw his blade should this area turn out to be dangerous for them. "Hello?" He calls out. "We seek the wizard Draxios. There is something we wish to discuss."
Standing in the middle of the bridge over the stream Vallineral voice founds the only reply of the water running below him and the buzzing of the bees in the field outside.
Vallineral is in the middle of the little bridge, Moravasti is just outside trying to find anything and Anatol is at the other side of the tower, trying to solve the puzzle. The smoke raising from the lateral chimeney of the tower continues so there must be someone at home.
Their efforts to communicate with the inside of the tower had been infructuos for now.
The sun and the warm temperature, the sound and the current and the buzzing of the great bees working among the flowers of the field transmit to them a calm feeling, like if there is no rush.
( No magic involved just the general feeling of the scene... calm, chill... :) )
PbP Character: A few ;)
"Where I am from, the insects do not swell to such sizes." Vallineral tells the others. "Then again, it is not as green as this place." He then decides since they cannot get anything from within to step outside and call out to up towards a window (same message as before) to see if anyone answers.
Vallineral, a Nature check please. And an Arcana one for everyone, you can assist each other if you want.
Same as before the cries of Vallineral doesn't get any response.
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Arcana: Will give help.
Nature: 16
I ll do arcana with the help.
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Arcana check for Moravasti: 11
Vallineral notices that those bees are extremely large and big, even for beign from a land afar from where he comes. There should be something more about those bees.
Moravasti notices, when Vallineral is yelling outside the downpart of the tower, that there his voice sound more muffled that it should be, as if it doesn't expand properly. Thanks to Vallineral's attemps to communicate with the above stories of the tower he suddenly realises that the upper part of the tower is covered by a silence spell. Looking around he now notices that if a bird flies higher that three feet from their heads, its chirping ends abrultly when it reaches that height and above.
So they can talk and the sound works perfectly at their level, but above it, there is no sound entering or exiting the range of the spell.
PbP Character: A few ;)
Moravasti, knowing the odds of success are small, makes an attempt to communicate telepathically with the living creatures in the area. He tries the birds first, then the bees: Hello, little one, do you understand me?
The birds are too scare of them to even be able to catch their fast minds.
But when he reaches out one of the giant bee that it's nearby the insect stops at the flower she was taking its polen and looks towards him, moving her antennas.
PbP Character: A few ;)
"This is odd," thinks the monk to himself, "but let's see where it might lead."
Granting the giant bee the ability to respond telepathically, Moravasti asks, How does one make contact with the wizard Draxios?
The only thing that Moravasti gets from the bee is... excitment?
The bee then flies up and happily buzzes her way up to one of the windows of the tower. You all stop hearing her as soon as she enters the silence spell that is active above your heads but after a few seconds you all literraly jump on your feet when the figure of a human wearing a heavy deep blue robe appears in front of you. He is bald, around is fifties and has a well kept beard crossed by lines of white hair.
- Well - he says - Didn't I made mysefl clear that I don't want to be disturbed? -
seonds later the bee comes down buzzing around him, makes a couple of spins around his head and goes back towards the flowers. He ignores her the entire time looking Moravasti directly.
PbP Character: A few ;)
"Ah, yes, I hope you'll forgive us for this disturbance after you've learned why we seek your help," responds Moravasti.
The wizard raises an eyebrow
- My help? I cannot help you. I am sorry -
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Moravasti casts a quick glance at Anatol, hoping the wizard might be able to explain matters to Draxios.
"Are you so dismissive of your own capabilities before we even ask?" Vallineral says to the wizard. "Perhaps once you have heard us out you can make a more confirmed decision. We are only here because we had heard of your skill and believe you can be of great help."
(Vallineral is basically trying to appease to the apparent ego he believes wizards have, by making the wizard think he is belittling himself, he might be more enthusiastic about helping to prove he is actually as good as he thinks he is.)
Persuasion: 7
Maybe it was his play or maybe something has picked his curiosity, but the wizard does not leave.
- What do you want? I don't have much time to spare -
PbP Character: A few ;)