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<blockquote data-quote="mps42" data-source="post: 2611310" data-attributes="member: 9571">Varg looks at you with astonishment. &quot;Even magic has its' limits. This device can oly show you what is known, not what is unknown. That is why it showed That one&quot; pointing to tyler &quot;the cause of the cold. It is known. It cannot show you what the cure would be. That is, as yet, unknown. Also, as far as communication with your King, this device is visual and one-way. We can see, but not hear or be seen.&nbsp;&quot;Now you shall see what I see.&quot;&nbsp;He lightly brushes the orb and mutters a few words in his own language. The image of the cavern quickly fades and is replaced by one of another of his kind. This one is large, bigger than Varg even, and powerfully muscled. It wears a gorgeous suit of mail, blackened and edged with brass. He sits on a throne of simple wood but a standard of the red bird stands behind him. Others of his kind come and go at a frenzied pace, seeming to bow to his every whim and supply his every need. In spite of yourself, you find yourself drawn to his powerful presence.&nbsp;With undisguised reverence, Varg says &quot;Here you see King Broud. His will is Kergs' will. Where he leads, our clans follow.&quot;&nbsp;He draws his hand again over the orb and the scene changes to one high over the ground. You can see dozens, if not hundreds of campfires dotting the landscape with black forms moving about in every different direction. &quot;There are my clans and my kin. Every day more come to join under Broud. Every day our clans grow stronger.&nbsp;&quot;That is my future. Your king should be aware of our coming so that the mistakes that happened here will not happen again. That is your future.&nbsp;&quot;I mean no threat but even I can only hold back my kin for so long. I suggest you find this book and leave this place as soon as possible. Your lives may be forfeit if you do not. I suggest looking in the study behind the chapel, there were a multitude of books there.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="mps42, post: 2611310, member: 9571"] Varg looks at you with astonishment. "Even magic has its' limits. This device can oly show you what is known, not what is unknown. That is why it showed That one" pointing to tyler "the cause of the cold. It is known. It cannot show you what the cure would be. That is, as yet, unknown. Also, as far as communication with your King, this device is visual and one-way. We can see, but not hear or be seen. "Now you shall see what I see." He lightly brushes the orb and mutters a few words in his own language. The image of the cavern quickly fades and is replaced by one of another of his kind. This one is large, bigger than Varg even, and powerfully muscled. It wears a gorgeous suit of mail, blackened and edged with brass. He sits on a throne of simple wood but a standard of the red bird stands behind him. Others of his kind come and go at a frenzied pace, seeming to bow to his every whim and supply his every need. In spite of yourself, you find yourself drawn to his powerful presence. With undisguised reverence, Varg says "Here you see King Broud. His will is Kergs' will. Where he leads, our clans follow." He draws his hand again over the orb and the scene changes to one high over the ground. You can see dozens, if not hundreds of campfires dotting the landscape with black forms moving about in every different direction. "There are my clans and my kin. Every day more come to join under Broud. Every day our clans grow stronger. "That is my future. Your king should be aware of our coming so that the mistakes that happened here will not happen again. That is your future. "I mean no threat but even I can only hold back my kin for so long. I suggest you find this book and leave this place as soon as possible. Your lives may be forfeit if you do not. I suggest looking in the study behind the chapel, there were a multitude of books there." [/QUOTE]

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