Neurotic
I plan on living forever. Or die trying.
"Who would be worried about your disappearance? Where do you live?" asks the sorcerer working his alchemy and finally removing weakened stone and metal with his magic.
"There you go, free as a bird. Or at least a mole. You know, this reminds me of a story where there was no door on the cage because princess in the cage needed to be protected from the monster outside. Once she got free, it turned out the beast outside wasn't as scary - in fact, it didn't even exist."
Leonan observes the dwarves critically, looking for telltale signs of magical veils.
OOC: looking for illusion
"There you go, free as a bird. Or at least a mole. You know, this reminds me of a story where there was no door on the cage because princess in the cage needed to be protected from the monster outside. Once she got free, it turned out the beast outside wasn't as scary - in fact, it didn't even exist."
Leonan observes the dwarves critically, looking for telltale signs of magical veils.
OOC: looking for illusion