Academy of Drell, Part 7

[Argent Silvermage]

"Hey! Anyone want to go back to Drell?" Lyrique says very pleased with himself.

 

[Zhure]

[Assuming everyone finally moves away from the glass case] Rallyn manifests far hand on the cover over the flaming-headed spear. The cover easily comes open, hinged as it is, and the spear is open to the air of the room. Surprisingly, no rush of heated air comes off of the weapon. It appears to be the same pleasantly warm temperature as the rest of the room.

 

[Jeremy]

"Well, so far no kaboom.. Let's try.."

Rallyn tries to telekinetically lift the spear.

 

[Tokiwong]

"Well, so far no kaboom.. Let's try.."

Rallyn tries to telekinetically lift the spear.

Keith nods, "Be careful Rallyn," he says with some hint of concern.

 

[GnomeWorks]

Charlotte stands beside and slightly Keith, her hand on his shoulder.

"This could be very bad..." She says softly, watching.

 

[Tokiwong]

Charlotte stands beside and slightly Keith, her hand on his shoulder.

"This could be very bad..." She says softly, watching.

Keith clasps her hand, "I agree, but the box is open now..." Keith gives her hand a soft squeeze, watching the scene transpire.

 

[Zhure]

While Lyrique is in the background, chanting steadily for his ten minutes of casting, Rallyn delicately lifts the spear out of the glass container. The fire limning the spearhead still gives off no heat, and doesn't seem to gutter or move in time to any wind. It's almost as if it's a fire that doesn't interact with the rest of the world.

 

[Jeremy]

Rallyn lifts the spear out and sets it down on the ground and blows out a long sigh. "Y'know, it'd be funny---well, no it wouldn't I guess---if this spear was just lighting. For the room I mean."

Rallyn goes over for a closer look at the craftsmanship and notes any squiggly lines on it.

"Hey Travellios? Can you tell us anything about this thing?"

 

[Zhure]

(Oddly enough, the room does seem a little dimmer than before, but just as warm and cozy.)

 

[Velenne]

"Hey Travellios? Can you tell us anything about this thing?"

Travellios looks up from Lyrique's singing at the sound of his name.

"Eh-wh-," he looks back to the circle and sighs, having lost his train of thought regarding the device's intricacies, "Why, yes of course. Elementary in fact. Merely takes time; most of a day to be precise."

He walks over to Rallyn and holds out his hand for the spear to see what he can tell of it upon further inspection.

OOC: Spellcraft or Knowledge:Arcana? Roll is 7 + 10 or 7, respectively.