Storm King's Thunder

// Please let us know if we are landing as the spells I'd prepare while in the air would be different than those for when we land.//

Rip takes this time to finish writing the events of Nightstone, and get the layout done and some rough outline sketches for Angel to work from and hands out/eats the last of the muffins he had and does his best to cook up something more palatable from the rations and some of the cheese he has.

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By now, I would've re-summoned an owl familiar... Not sure mechanically if it's the same owl or not, likely not, but I'll name the owl Quill nonetheless. 

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Flint will have asked Zephyros (probably several times) "Can'ye  conjure up a forge an' smithy fer  me? T'would make the days go quicker...."

"If we were on earth... and I had memorized the spell I could have molded earth into something." Marav notes.

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"If we were on earth... and I had memorized the spell I could have molded earth into something." Marav notes.

Marav raises his hand... "That'd also be me. I mean clouds are water right?"

“Clouds aren’t water. Clouds are clouds.”

"And these are magical clouds!" says Zephyros. "I am unclear what sort of magicks hold these clouds together...the means have been lost to our kind for generations. But they are certainly not just water!" He stomps on the firm cloud stuff as if to punctuate his statement.

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Flint will have asked Zephyros (probably several times) "Can'ye  conjure up a forge an' smithy fer  me? T'would make the days go quicker...."

When asked the first time, the wizard would have told Flint, "Such heat required for a forge is beyond my ability...but you pose an intriguing challenge!" 

When Flint asks him this for the second time, Zephyros holds up a finger as if to signify one moment, and starts to chant. As he chants, waves of heat cascade from an area close to you, and flames lick the air randomly. Then, in a spurt of lava and embers, a magma mephit appears! The little elemental hovers in place, dripping bits of flame, its sharp features making it look exceedingly crafty.

"Now, if we had some sort of rock enclosure..." Zephyros begins to ponder. "We could probably set this little fellow to work! Of course, you'd need an anvil too. I don't suppose you have an anvil on your person? And hammer, tongs...what else do smiths use?"

 

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"And these are magical clouds!" says Zephyros. "I am unclear what sort of magicks hold these clouds together...the means have been lost to our kind for generations. But they are certainly not just water!" He stomps on the firm cloud stuff as if to punctuate his statement.

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 "Wait," Ink interjects, "so there is magic innate to your kin that has been lost... does this relate to Ostoria?  You mentioned it early on - how much of the knowledge of that realm has been maintained?"  Ink literally has his quill at the ready - even Quill is at the ready, looking up at Zephyros as if his own curiosity is piqued, as well.

"One day, I am sure that I, too, will enjoy turning into vapor, flying and making it rain.... but I'm not quite there yet," Ink replies with a smile.

"Hmmm I am pretty sure if we wait a little while someone or something will show up and turn you into vapor." Marav quips.

“The Pixie Dust can make you fly; maybe it can do all that other stuff to.”

"How much dust do we have?"

“Uhh; this much” 

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“Uhh; this much” 

"Maybe next fight we each take a pinch then we can fly around and fight from the air." 

//How long did I fly for before?//

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"Maybe next fight we each take a pinch then we can fly around and fight from the air." 

//How long did I fly for before?//