[AU] Stone Bones

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Yes, he can get any metal simple weapon.*

 

[manifold]

dak

*Dak fishes around in the mail sack and pulls out a sturdy-looking heavy mace.*

[is there anything special about the mace? Or is it just a plain ol' mace? Or have I misunderstood the properties of the bag?]

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

OOC - It's a plain 'old mace. The bag itself produces normal weapons, but you can also store other things in it, which is why the spryte dagger and sword of mirrors were in there too.

 

[dead_radish]

*Kelthet grins, and pets the snail, as much as you can.* "Dak, anything in that bag that Slimy could move in to?"

 

[Gideon]

Atlas

*Atlas waits calmly as the akashic memory is searched. When the time comes Atlas will take his watch and/or sleep when he is tired.

 

[Ashy]

Darthallys snores softly...

 

[dead_radish]

(OOC: I think I can safely say we've hit the "Fast Forward" point now. Feel free to warp us to the next exciting episode, Isida!)

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

OOC - I assume Leesae and Dak would tell you guys their findings, so you can read the spoilers. They may affect your actions next.

 

[Erekose13]

Leesea: You see the Shadow Serpent, Shess'kareth, lurking in the indigo veins of rock. You see the white skinned people, vallorians (their name comes to you now), bringing food, slaves, and gold, all the while praising him and feeding his ego for letting them "take some of the burden off of him" and take "so little of the rock, comparitively, it can't do any harm." The words are more poison than anything, for Shess'kareth did nearly work himself to the bone to keep them away from the bones before. Tribute, he thinks, his better than combat. Much better...

Dak: In bonding with the green, you notice the spirits about here are somewhat disturbed and disjointed. The source of it becomes clear to you. There is a small conclave of the Betrayers not more than a day's travel away, a conclave that is making use of the Earth Bone shards to make their perverted weapons.

*Kelthet, the snail seems fairly happy, as you've been keeping it fed and well-slimed. It's nearly double in size, and about to outgrow the lantern. Since you've been hand-feeding it, it affectionately wraps its tentacle-heads around your finger, and butts you softly on the hand with them. Its shell is taking on the peculiar shifing rainbow radience of its parent.*

"Hmm, that means they are working closely together. We will need to find a way to change his mind while right in the midst of our enemies. That does not seem like a good idea to me. Were that we could show the serpent all of the information that we have been granted by the spirits, the akashic memory, and the green. Everything we have makes it seem very obvious that the Bones need protecting, but all we have is words." Phaern ruminates outloud.

 

[dead_radish]

"I think perhaps if the Serpent had an ally, it would be willing to struggle again. It seems to be peaceful only because it feels that it a better option. If we offer our strength, and tell it of the pain.... Perhaps we capture some of the weapons they are making, and use them as proof?"