Talashia gives her brother a gracious smile, then shakes her head at Uulark.
"That's silly. Magical staves are just repositories of power. They're -far- less likely to have wills of their own than permanently enchanted objects. They simply don't last long enough. Once the power is expended, they're just ordinary things. Intelligence takes time to build up." She hesitates, then grudgingly adds, "Usually."
"As for destroying it, that's equally silly. This looks fairly powerful. Even if we choose not to use it...and I have no particular love of necromancy nor undead...it should bring a good bargain from other mages."
She inhales and nods curtly. "Now, just to make sure we don't miss anything..."
The arcanist murmurs, and her eyes gleam with magical power. She sweeps her gaze over the pixie, the staff and the corridor, searching out magical emanations.
(Hee...forgot to do this before. Detect Magic.
)
"That's silly. Magical staves are just repositories of power. They're -far- less likely to have wills of their own than permanently enchanted objects. They simply don't last long enough. Once the power is expended, they're just ordinary things. Intelligence takes time to build up." She hesitates, then grudgingly adds, "Usually."
"As for destroying it, that's equally silly. This looks fairly powerful. Even if we choose not to use it...and I have no particular love of necromancy nor undead...it should bring a good bargain from other mages."
She inhales and nods curtly. "Now, just to make sure we don't miss anything..."
The arcanist murmurs, and her eyes gleam with magical power. She sweeps her gaze over the pixie, the staff and the corridor, searching out magical emanations.
(Hee...forgot to do this before. Detect Magic.
