[e20 PF] And with strange aeons...

[Shayuri]

"Oy, Varnag!" Thorn called from where she clung to the shelves. "Now that we're friends and all, d'ya mind stepping off the carpet? These shelves are brimming over with scrolls, but I can't very well start stashing them with nothing to stand on."

 

[fireinthedust]

St Michael beams. Yes, that's it exactly. Anyway, you wouldn't want to live there anyway. Door to hell itself and all. Good place to adventure, but trust in the plan and we'll all come out okay.

In fact, it just happens to work out that we're all here. We need to find the Astral Necronomicon. Soon.

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Hedron Longarrow, Hunter, at your service so it would appear."

 

[jackslate45]

Xanfire nods and looks to the two newcomers "To make a very long stroy short, we are looking for a book called the Astral Necronomicon. We need to find it and soon. Do either of you have a faster way to look for a book in here, other than regular searching?"

 

[WarlockLord]

"I know a spell of scrying and a spell to contact entities on other planes. Would either of those be of service?"

 

[fireinthedust]

You are the master of your own destiny, young sorcerer. You must make the choice for how you will help.

OOC: translate: you decide. That's the fun of GMing: watching players try to work through a problem.

 

[Shayuri]

Thorn shook her head. "Scrying won't work," she said. "Working for a wizard for awhile has it's perks. Scrying only finds folks that're alive. Can't find books and rocks and such with it."

"The other plane thing though, that has some potential. Something, somewhere's gotta know where this thing is. But you know..."

She looks at the shelves again. "There are a LOT of spells up here. Scrolls and scrolls of them. I bet one of these could probably find it. Corceror, come on up here and take a look! Also, get your big friend off my damn rug!"

 

[Herobizkit]

Varnaag leers at Thorn. "I wonder how many times you've said those exact words in your lifetime..."

He steps down off the flying carpet. "Most casters know there is a simple spell that can discern the location of any object. I did not learn it, but it should be easy enough to find."

To Cort, Varnaag says, "The Gods got us into this mess... I doubt they'd be willing to help us now."

 

[fireinthedust]

OOC: just a reminder, I need specific actions stated before I can GM-respond. 1) So who's going to cast a spell? 2) is anyone going to do something else here? 3) Do you guys have ideas for what to do next, or do I need to answer questions for the group? Ie: how clear are you folks on what's going on vs. what I think I communicated.

 

[Shayuri]

Thorn gives Varnaag a withering look and leaps off the shelf onto the carpet. With a twist of her hips an a murmured command, she sends it speeding back to the shelves, where she starts rumaging through the scrolls and books, looking for one in particular...

(need perception? Thorn is looing for a scroll of Discern Location.)