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"Arven didn't trust anyone with the cargo manifest; said he was worried about piracy. I can ask the other passengers, but-" "He was the one who brought it aboard." Teratius speaks quietly but without hesitation. "I saw him ordering around a few of the stevedores in true Alphatian style...

"I believed at the time that the tide swept in from the abyssal depths; it is there, then, that we will most likely find the source."

Fairweather emerges from the temple, her watery form slicing through the murky depths. The half-dozen creatures which lurk outside notice her after a brief period of time, and begin darting in pursuit, being driven forward in incredible surges as their tentacles lash the water. They are...

Grim Daergal, Svirfneblin Cagebreaker "Just squish the damned thing and be done with it."

Isida:

Isida:

OOC: That's a very good question. It'd be enough to regain spells, probably.

Granite's plan is put into action with little difficulty. Are any other actions or precautions taken?

One very simple, but quite important to me, question is this: does the lack of access to the Astral prevent teleportation?

That is a good point: are we going to have selections of planar allies, as was done in the 3rd IR?

OOC: Does Thom recognize the symbol, as religious, arcane, or some obscure national emblem?

Got any hints? And what exactly was done with the Lortmils?

Gwyn swims with the girl's body to the cliffs, anchoring himself there with one claw while searching her for anything of value. That done, he will let her float downstream and ascend cautiously.

It looks like the Crystalmists, Jotens, and Hellfurnaces would be good to seize. They're already populated with humanoids and giants (fodder for my caste-system breeding program), should be rich sources of mineral wealth (and, in the Hellfurnaces, enough geothermal power to eliminate the need...

This sounds like fun. I think I'd like to play completely against type and run the Pomarj; with their high breeding rate, swift maturation, and physical bent, orcs make the perfect lower-class industrialites. Naturally, I'd need the leader of the faction, and his lieutenants, to be less...

As the container is lifted, Silvermoon notices something on the underside: a small slit, wide enough to admit maybe two sheets of parchment and no longer than a finger. Faint purple light leaks out of it, and the floor next to it is slightly blackened.

Gwyn snarls in disappointment; he'd been hoping to have the pleasure of hunting the girl down. Still, she might have something of value on her; he swims after the body and drags it to shore.

Nope, no changes in the appearance, and while heavy, it's not outside of your power to lever one end up, prop it up, and wrap.

Isida:

The sailors accept Granite's assistance; the elderly scholar offers to say a few words, as he is well-versed in most religious traditions, but Jonath bruskly spurns the offer. Fiaro's body is given to the ocean without ceremony. Are there any other repairs, preparations, changes of spells...