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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Archon Basileus" data-source="post: 6981496" data-attributes="member: 6855545">REYNARDArvana looks at Reynard with a satisfied expression, as that of a cat ornering its prey.“Wouldn’t leave the patron behind, would you?” – she looks at the trio. “Maybe there’s your reason.”After that, she becomes more secure of herself. Reynard notices that the next steps she takes are led closer to him. Might be a first sign of trust on her part, or just a calculated gesture.MARIUSAfter the brief conversation about the dagger, Arvana seems to become a lot more pensive. Marius notices as her attention is driven from the environment and into some obscure conjecture, not clear altogether.MORGRYMThe dwarf notices Arvana’s change as well. It would not cause alarm under usual circumstances, but the original concerns of the druid recommend caution. He also sees her closing on Reynard. It’s not enough to pull moves on him, but still…EVERYONE[OOC – if no one wants to add anything, this is what follows; any actions can be added, though, before or during the climb; I’ll edit to fit them accordingly!] The four find their way through the half-path towards the stairs.As the companions ascend through the narrowed path, the soft noises that accompanied them outside seem to be reproduced on the inside. Branches around the walls seem to move as if brought to life by gusts of wind. Noticeably, the movements are very orderly, as if conducting the group up with a gentle invitation. An aromatic breeze seems to rise from little blossoms, a welcoming touch considering the general roughness of the surroundings.Atop the tower an open room still stands. Part of the back wall crumbled, and by the looks of it, took part of some vigorous branches with it. Nevertheless, time has regenerated the bruises, as thinner arms flourish up and out, taking the place of the once solid wall. On the other corner there’s enough stone to maintain two windows standing, intact. The blue flame crepitates in the central pyre, giving an eerie aspect to the place. All around, a thick ivy holds an ominous position, branching in strong black and green chords towards the only entire corner of the tower. There, the branches align, forming an almost human shape, sprung out as a man who passed out.The leaves surrounding them agitate themselves in a soft manner, simulating the noise that beasts do when crossing bushes. The branches seem flexible, moving lightly as if they were tendrils protruding from the semi-human body that lies aside. Small berries and heavier fruits share space with strange varieties of flowers, all exuding exotic perfumes. @<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=6801450" target="_blank">Trogdor1992</a> @<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=24380" target="_blank">Neurotic</a> @<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=6801311" target="_blank">KahlessNestor</a> @<a href="http://www.enworld.org/forum/member.php?u=6855130" target="_blank">Jago</a></blockquote>

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