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<blockquote data-quote="Eccles" data-source="post: 1575359" data-attributes="member: 5675">The Crusaders rested, although the group never grew completely comfortable following Yvgeny's mention of the noise he had heard.The next 'morning' (a time declared by the clerics as morning, anyway), the group arose, traded magical items a little more, and then began to prepare spells.After Aeron had been restored by Yvgeny, he then began to pray in more detail to Mystra, although not without bemoaning the sudden reduction in his spell-casting capacity.Yvgeny then moved on to curing and restoring Jason as well, when it transpired that he had caught some terrible disease from the demonic ghouls of the previous day. Whilst Aeron spent a second hour praying to Mystra, and Miles (to everyone's astonishment) settled down to pray to his own darker god, Halbrinn pulled a large mirror out of his Portable Hole (prompting looks of astonishment and envy from several other group members), and settled down to scry the wizard he had teleported to Szith Morcane.Ignoring the sneers and criticisms from his fellows, the gnomish wizard satisfied his own curiosity when the looking-glass cleared.The drow wizard was no longer bound with ropes. Instead, he was chained to a large stone stool, whilst a purple disembodied hand whipped at his chest and back with a long thin switch.Strangely, the wizard did not look quite as distraught as might have been expected. Halbrinn stopped scrying. At least the Wizard had got somewhere, and wasn’'t dead. He had learned something.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Eccles, post: 1575359, member: 5675"] The Crusaders rested, although the group never grew completely comfortable following Yvgeny's mention of the noise he had heard. The next 'morning' (a time declared by the clerics as morning, anyway), the group arose, traded magical items a little more, and then began to prepare spells. After Aeron had been [I]restored[/I] by Yvgeny, he then began to pray in more detail to Mystra, although not without bemoaning the sudden reduction in his spell-casting capacity. Yvgeny then moved on to [I]curing[/I] and [I]restoring[/I] Jason as well, when it transpired that he had caught some terrible disease from the demonic ghouls of the previous day. Whilst Aeron spent a second hour praying to Mystra, and Miles (to everyone's astonishment) settled down to pray to his own darker god, Halbrinn pulled a large mirror out of his [I]Portable Hole[/I] (prompting looks of astonishment and envy from several other group members), and settled down to [I]scry[/I] the wizard he had teleported to Szith Morcane. Ignoring the sneers and criticisms from his fellows, the gnomish wizard satisfied his own curiosity when the looking-glass cleared. The drow wizard was no longer bound with ropes. Instead, he was chained to a large stone stool, whilst a purple disembodied hand whipped at his chest and back with a long thin switch. Strangely, the wizard did not look quite as distraught as might have been expected. Halbrinn stopped [I]scrying[/I]. At least the Wizard had got somewhere, and wasn’'t dead. He had learned something. [/QUOTE]

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