Rybaer
First Post
Leesea ponders the snail track. "You know," she says, "I've read about some of the foul ways the dramojh used to magically change ordinary creatures. If this is such a case, we might want to be extra careful. It could be quite dangerous."
She finds a quiet spot to meditate while the others continue to explore. Fleeting visions come to her from the akashic memory - magic, chanting, the earth.
As she comes out of the akashic delve, Leesea hears Phaern's proclamation about the magic in the room. "Indeed," she says. "This place has long been a place of ceremony for those attuned to the earth. I don't know who, or when, or how often, but the signature is clear."
She finds a quiet spot to meditate while the others continue to explore. Fleeting visions come to her from the akashic memory - magic, chanting, the earth.
As she comes out of the akashic delve, Leesea hears Phaern's proclamation about the magic in the room. "Indeed," she says. "This place has long been a place of ceremony for those attuned to the earth. I don't know who, or when, or how often, but the signature is clear."