Brave New Planes

[Dalamar]

Vilya stares in awe at the floating sword. And her awe increases as the sword carves words on the wall. Then she starts eyeing it warily.
"You seem much more than before, Sword. What are your motives on this?"

 

[Wrahn]

"The Abyss? Oh dear, that is going to require some preperation. Is he still alive?" Meekel says, ignoring the fact that he is speaking to a glowing, floating sword whose responses are written in swordstrokes on the wall.

 

[Paxus Asclepius]

The sword replies

HIS BODY LIVES
HIS SOUL IS DEAD

 

[Serpenteye]

Sandorel leaves Brystasia after a long and emotional silence, and heads down after Meekel and Vilya, casting Find the Path to track down Conan.

 

[Paxus Asclepius]

OOC: From the SRD:

Find the path works with respect to locations, not objects or creatures at a locale.

 

[Serpenteye]

ooc: ok, then he walks into undermountain on random, trusting in his spells to find his way back if he gets lost.

 

[Wrahn]

"Oh... well that is most troubling indeed" he says, running his hands through his thinning brown hair.

"We had best get back to Brystania and Sandorel if we are going to the Abyss we are going to need all the help we can get."

"Would you care to accompany us, blade?"

 

[Paxus Asclepius]

The blade responds, but not through the time-consuming process of carving letters into the wall; instead, it flies into Vilya's hand, nestling its hilt comfortably.

 

[Dalamar]

Vilya is startled as the blade places itself in her hand. She looks at it for a while before speaking.
"You do realise that you aren't exactly my weapon of choice, don't you? You'll be fighting on your own most of the time."

 

[Paxus Asclepius]

Vilya is startled as the blade places itself in her hand. She looks at it for a while before speaking.
"You do realise that you aren't exactly my weapon of choice, don't you? You'll be fighting on your own most of the time."

Vilya gets an odd feeling, almost of contemplation. Suddenly, the blade lifts itself from her hand, and dashes itself against the wall brutally, shattering into dozens of pieces. As she watches aghast, they crawl together, reforging into a gleaming scimitar.