Carrion Crown AP (The Deadwatchers) - IC

[jackslate45]

"The same is true for me. I carry no bow, but I feel we could still use them. Let us take one of each, so that we can identify what they are. Should we need more, we now where they are at"


Elthos' eyes next turn to the case with the eye. "I wonder if we are able to open it? Does there appear to be any lock on it?"

 

[HolyMan]

Looking at the clasp of the case it appears there is no lock but a spot to insert a small padlock if need be.

 

[Fangor the Fierce]

"Take everything, better to have it on us should we need it, than to regret having to return and waste time."

Bella finishes up her work, and is content with her findings. She awaits the others, scanning the place and listening to Ven. She kneels, patting the armored ally. "Thanks for the warning Ven."

 

[HolyMan]

Gathering everything up the group heads back to The Lorrimor House. To excited to turn in just yet they gather in the library to sort through the items they found.

OCC: Just a little push to keep things rolling.

 

[Fangor the Fierce]

Bella finds the comfortable chair, and take a seat. She then rumages through her pack, finding a few insects. Ven's pincers begin to eagerly snap, knowing that his meal was being prepared. "Not yet, there is a little surprise for you as well!"

His pincers pause, almost questioningly, as he pulls himself up higher, affording him a better view. Bella then pulls forth a small vial of some dark liquid, as she dips the insects in and tosses them to Ven. As if in rapture, the oversized scorpion pounces the insects, and devours them.

"Knew you'd like that! Just my way of thanking you for the warning."

Sitting back, she then checks to see just what they have gained for the day...

 

[jackslate45]

Elthos takes the case, and opens it carefully. "Let us see what we find here..."

 

[HolyMan]

The case opens up to show a velvet interior with spots to hold odd iron and glass vials and a painted board with a brass triangular device.

There are ten indentations inside the case, six are empty but the four others hold odd looking "bottles". Each iron and glass vial contains a tiny, churning cloud of vapor. And glows a sickly shade of green. Runes are etched into the cold iron casings. <detect magic = faint necromancy>

The thin wooden board is printed with numerous letters and numbers, and radiates no magical aura. The brass planchette radiates moderate divination magic.

OCC: Pictures of each below.

 

[Fangor the Fierce]

Bella looks at the wooden board, sensing that there was something more to it than simply teaching people to read. There was something peculiar about it, as she tries to put her finger on it.

OOC - Profession Fortune Teller might be worth using here. Would she know what this board is?

 

[HolyMan]

[sblock=Profession Check] The board is not the magical factor and Bella has seen many different boards throughout her travels. The brass "planchette" is magical but needs the board. By activating the planchette you may ask questions of the spirit world. The board is needed to decipher the answers one receives.

Bella may have even seen one or two used and knows the planchettes come made of different metals. Allowing for more questions and less a chance to have a spirit lie to you.

[MENTION=17100]Fangor the Fierce[/MENTION] [/sblock]

 

[Shayuri]

Triessa watches the unveiling of the objects with interest that quickly becomes confused curiosity. A quick murmur of spellcasting shows her the magical auras of the strange assembly, though it only seems to deepen their mystery.

"They look almost like potion vials at first, but the aura of death magic, and the odd construction..." She taps the cold-wrought iron reinforcement of one of the vials. "They almost seem like they're meant to contain something. This mist inside...I wonder what it could be."

"And the board! It almost looks like some kind of game, but I've never seen anything like it."

Through it all Szare looms behind her, always seeming a bit too close to her for comfort, as if he were either inordinately concerned for her welfare...or determined not to let her escape.