Academy of Drell, Part 7

[Tokiwong]

"What is it?" Keith replies impassively...

 

[GnomeWorks]

"What?" Charlotte asks. "Something wrong?"

 

[Argent Silvermage]

"I think I have the book on me. It's one that one of the student's gave me to return to the library. I was interested in the legend and wanted to read it for myself." Lyrique says in whispered tones. "What should I do?"

 

[Jeremy]

Rallyn whispers a curse. Quickly he nods and says quietly, "Ok, lets get everyone back first and discuss it there. Don't want them to think something's up..."

 

[Dalamar]

Sildarin is silent throughout the conversation. He didn't really pay attention to the book back then, he was more concerned with healing Yodwin.

After they walk through the portal, Sildarin goes to see if the tree he liked to sleep under is still standing.

 

[Zhure]

Once all the townsfolk have passed into the tower, Glukma and Emair wordlessly leave via the front door, closing the huge brass doors behind them. Inside it's far far warmer than the bitter cold outside, and the teachers, shopkeepers and students actually seem to be convinced they're going to get out alive.

Lyrique* once again sings to the portal chamber, a long drawn out process, requiring him to concentrate on a destination.

* I assume he makes the roll, as there's no hurry. Need to know the destination.

Also, is anyone else going to take specific actions until the spell is finished?

 

[Argent Silvermage]

The Portal opens on the center of town where the people will not have to walk much further to get home. They have been through enough.

 

[Jeremy]

Rallyn goes through first with the people to make sure it's safe.

 

[Tokiwong]

Keith waits for everyone to enter, before following through the portal last... to make sure everyone makes it alright, at ease that violence was avoided for the moment, depsite his outward demeanor.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Lyrique moves through the crowd in the village center making sure everyone is OK. He moves to Charlotte and Keith. "I suggest we contact the teachers who survived and were here and alert them to what is happening." He pulls out the book. "I have a feeling that we should get rid of this." He says and sits down in the middle of the street.