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<blockquote data-quote="Nonlethal Force" data-source="post: 3494465" data-attributes="member: 35788"><p>Ischarus responded to Ophee’s appreciation. <span style="color: LightBlue">“Think nothing of it, Ophee. We’re not about only helping ourselves. We’re about helping to stop any kind of injustice.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt chuckled. <span style="color: Lime">“I agree. That pretty much sums up worshipping Reah, for the record. Where the worship of Reah is strong, justice is sure to predominate within the town.”</span></p><p></p><p>Rhema agreed, but was less fascinated with Reah as her husband. Of course, her ties to Brandt were not nearly as aligned as Ischarus’ ties. <span style="color: PaleGreen">“Might I remind everyone here that we’re no closer to planning a solution to our own dilemma? A dilemma that I think Ophee has come here to help with?”</span></p><p></p><p>Ophee grinned and held out a hand in Rhema’s direction. <span style="color: Lime">“Of course, I’m sorry to have diverted your attention onto my own problems.”</span></p><p></p><p>Rhema chuckled in response. <span style="color: PaleGreen">“Don’t worry about it. Actually, if I recall correctly I am the one who asked you about your mission. So if we’re looking for blame it rests with me.”</span></p><p></p><p>Ophee grinned broadly once more. <span style="color: Lime">“Fair enough. But I would be interested to hear if my master’s information was helpful to you all. What exactly did you find out, and how can I help?”</span></p><p></p><p>Semeion explained the message that was retrieved from Darkbringer as well as the trip earlier in the day to the town square in Fingerdale. Of course, he left out any specific mention of the Whetting One in case the caution against speaking the name was legitimate. In addition, Semeion said nothing about the Darkbringer’s unusual trancelike state out of which she had retrieved the information. While he was grateful about the help from Ophee, she hadn’t yet earned his trust completely.</p><p></p><p>Ischarus began the discussion about how to plan for the unknown. <span style="color: LightBlue">“So as you can see, Ophee, we have a few days to plan before the fateful day. I suggest that tomorrow we head south of Fingerdale and search for the barn. If we have the lay of the land, we can make our plans even more specific tomorrow evening.”</span></p><p></p><p>Ophee nodded. <span style="color: Lime">“Have you all ruled out some kind of summoning? Because it sounds to me like you all performed some kind of summoning this afternoon at the statue. Considering that you apparently triggered some sort of magical spying sensor, I wouldn’t be surprised at all if there is some kind of summoning going on here.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt fielded Ophee’s question. <span style="color: Lime">“Well, I had ruled out that the original ceremony at the town square was a summoning. Semeion was careful to only use magic that wouldn’t be able to be perceived across any unnatural boundaries. But with the presence of the sensor, I don’t think it would hurt to through up some kind of magical warding – or even warning – around the barn. I can research an effective spell and make sure that it is in place before we go into the barn.”</span></p><p></p><p>Semeion nodded along with Brandt’s precaution. <span style="color: Plum">“That is wise, Brandt. Might I suggest both? A warning would be effective in any regard. The warding may be able to be overcome. After all, we’ve already determined that the magician who was spying on us was able to rival your power.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled grimly. <span style="color: Lime">“I’ve been doing a bit more thinking, and I don’t believe that we can rule our suspects down to only those who wield arcane power. Remember, Darkbringer herself wielded power that came from Yrraxea. We could be dealing with a powerful divine force all the same. Either way, both the powerful wielders of the arcane and divine are capable of summoning something fierce. A warding and a warning system would be wise. I’ll make sure that it is researched and in place before you all have need of it.”</span></p><p></p><p>Charis nodded in respect. <span style="color: Orange">“You seem to be doing much for us in this matter, Brandt. I doubt that we can repay the debt that we are incurring.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt waved off Charis’ need for repayment with a simple gesture of his hand. <span style="color: Lime">“With each person you free from the slavery of Quehalost you earn my respect and the gratitude of my temple. Consider my role as fulfillment of Reah’s desire to help you spread justice across the land.”</span></p><p></p><p>Iasho brought the group back to the reality of the situation. <span style="color: Lime">“I don’t personally like the thought of my daughter, son-in-law, and their close friends eagerly going into a situation that could get out of your collective ability to control it. If it is a summoning and the power to summon is more powerful than Brandt’s power, I hope that I don’t need to remind you all that you’ll be in significant danger.”</span></p><p></p><p>Silence hung over the party for several minutes while they thought about Iasho’s grim reminder. Charis spoke once she had enough of her doubts. <span style="color: Orange">“We’ve taken on dragons and evil druids. We’ve routinely made a habit of playing the antagonist of powers that should crush us. Isn’t that what we are?”</span></p><p></p><p>Semeion proudly placed a hand on his wife’s shoulder. <span style="color: Plum">“She’s right, Iasho. Every time we go into Quehalost we are facing up against enemies that are more powerful than we are. Besides, so far this conversation has banked on the fact that a summoning is coming. Before noon today we were convinced that there was no way this could end in a summoning from another world. I think we should pursue that avenue.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt concurred. <span style="color: Lime">“Yeah, let’s move off the summoning angle. The best we can do is ward ourselves from the possibility. If it turns out to be a summoning, I’ll make sure that we know it is coming.”</span></p><p></p><p>Rhema shook her head slowly. <span style="color: PaleGreen">“Just remember Darkbringer’s words. We are invited to make as many preparations as we can. We were even encouraged to make sure that we took all the steps necessary to feel comfortable and safe.”</span></p><p></p><p>Ischarus laughed, and a hint of superiority flowed from his mouth as he spoke. <span style="color: LightBlue">“Yeah, and that means one of two things. It could simply mean that the one we are seeking is an ally to us and our protective plans will be unnecessary. It could also very well mean that the one we are seeking is confident that they are more powerful than anything we could do. If that’s the case, then we’ve bitten off more than we can chew.”</span></p><p></p><p>Semeion completed the second half of Ischarus’ thought. <span style="color: Plum">“And if that is what is too happen, then the least we can do is be there when it comes. After all, we are the ones who set it into motion in the first place.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt saw how the party seemed determined to focus on the worst case scenario. He stood up to stretch his legs, but he also realized that his height would subtly demonstrate his seniority. <span style="color: Lime">“There are many in my temple who can monitor our lives. If you all are worried about unleashing some greater force into our world, I’ll simply have one of my fellow priests monitor our life signs. If something should happen to one of us, the word will be spread through the ranks quickly.”</span></p><p></p><p>Ophee questioned Brandt’s plan. <span style="color: Lime">“And what will you say to your superiors regarding the necessity of this plan? They will no doubt want to know why our lives may be at stake.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled politely. <span style="color: Lime">“I am so confident that this is not going to result in a summoning that we cannot handle that I am willing to take that risk. Leave my temple to me. In fact, leave the whole possibility of a summoning to me and my acolytes. You all can work on the remainder of the possibilities.”</span></p><p></p><p>Iasho could see that his participation had been disruptive to this conversation. He simply had desired to be cautious, but his concern for the safety of the people he loved had come across as frustration. <span style="color: Lime">“Forgive me. I haven’t been very productive tonight. For the sake of moving forward, I think we should agree with Master Brandt. If he is confident that he can handle the summoning possibility through his magic, then I think that we should trust him.”</span></p><p></p><p>Semeion smiled in Brandt’s direction. <span style="color: Plum">“The wisdom of the temple of Reah has not failed us to this point. So, if Reah will handle the summoning aspect, what else is there to consider?”</span></p><p></p><p>Charis chuckled. <span style="color: Orange">“Well, I’ll plan for the possibility that the one that we seek is friendly. So, if that’s the case then I suggest we invite them to the villa and feed them well. Then we get the answers that we need. So, I’m done with my part!”</span></p><p></p><p>Charis’ interjection was the point of humor that was needed to break the tension of the more serious possibilities. Ischarus spoke through the tail end of his laugh. <span style="color: LightBlue">“Well, we’ve done a good job planning for the extreme possibilities. Now, anyone care to handle something a little more likely to happen?”</span></p><p></p><p>Rhema nodded and took her husband’s and her father’s lead to let go of the possibility of a summoning. <span style="color: PaleGreen">“Well, the way I see it, we are likely going to face some kind of physical opponent who has magical abilities. If that’s the case, a straight forward assault with weapons is going to be more likely to succeed if things go poorly. Using magic, or even my mind control, isn’t going to be a good strategy if our opponent is a good spell caster.”</span></p><p></p><p>Ophee nodded in agreement. <span style="color: Lime">“I can plan a few illusions and tricks to deceive the senses. If the one you are seeking is antagonistic to your search I can make it a little harder for them to distinguish which one of us is a legitimate target and which one is an illusion. That could make them use up precious resources.”</span></p><p></p><p>Ischarus allowed a smile of pleasure to pass over his face. <span style="color: LightBlue">“Now we’re talking in the right kind of direction. I’ll make sure the edges of my weapons are sharp. Charis, will you join me in frontal assault if it comes to it?”</span></p><p></p><p>Charis nodded in agreement. <span style="color: Orange">“That goes without saying. And I can even use a bit of my newest powers to bring some real threats among Ophee’s illusionary ones.”</span></p><p></p><p>Semeion looked to Brandt, who sat back down. <span style="color: Plum">“Good, so we have a plan. Tomorrow we’ll investigate the barn and lay down some more specific plans.”</span></p><p></p><p>[Sblock=Color-Free Speech Section]</p><p>Ischarus responded to Ophee’s appreciation. “Think nothing of it, Ophee. We’re not about only helping ourselves. We’re about helping to stop any kind of injustice.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt chuckled. “I agree. That pretty much sums up worshipping Reah, for the record. Where the worship of Reah is strong, justice is sure to predominate within the town.”</p><p></p><p>Rhema agreed, but was less fascinated with Reah as her husband. Of course, her ties to Brandt were not nearly as aligned as Ischarus’ ties. “Might I remind everyone here that we’re no closer to planning a solution to our own dilemma? A dilemma that I think Ophee has come here to help with?”</p><p></p><p>Ophee grinned and held out a hand in Rhema’s direction. “Of course, I’m sorry to have diverted your attention onto my own problems.”</p><p></p><p>Rhema chuckled in response. “Don’t worry about it. Actually, if I recall correctly I am the one who asked you about your mission. So if we’re looking for blame it rests with me.”</p><p></p><p>Ophee grinned broadly once more. “Fair enough. But I would be interested to hear if my master’s information was helpful to you all. What exactly did you find out, and how can I help?”</p><p></p><p>Semeion explained the message that was retrieved from Darkbringer as well as the trip earlier in the day to the town square in Fingerdale. Of course, he left out any specific mention of the Whetting One in case the caution against speaking the name was legitimate. In addition, Semeion said nothing about the Darkbringer’s unusual trancelike state out of which she had retrieved the information. While he was grateful about the help from Ophee, she hadn’t yet earned his trust completely.</p><p></p><p>Ischarus began the discussion about how to plan for the unknown. “So as you can see, Ophee, we have a few days to plan before the fateful day. I suggest that tomorrow we head south of Fingerdale and search for the barn. If we have the lay of the land, we can make our plans even more specific tomorrow evening.”</p><p></p><p>Ophee nodded. “Have you all ruled out some kind of summoning? Because it sounds to me like you all performed some kind of summoning this afternoon at the statue. Considering that you apparently triggered some sort of magical spying sensor, I wouldn’t be surprised at all if there is some kind of summoning going on here.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt fielded Ophee’s question. “Well, I had ruled out that the original ceremony at the town square was a summoning. Semeion was careful to only use magic that wouldn’t be able to be perceived across any unnatural boundaries. But with the presence of the sensor, I don’t think it would hurt to through up some kind of magical warding – or even warning – around the barn. I can research an effective spell and make sure that it is in place before we go into the barn.”</p><p></p><p>Semeion nodded along with Brandt’s precaution. “That is wise, Brandt. Might I suggest both? A warning would be effective in any regard. The warding may be able to be overcome. After all, we’ve already determined that the magician who was spying on us was able to rival your power.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled grimly. “I’ve been doing a bit more thinking, and I don’t believe that we can rule our suspects down to only those who wield arcane power. Remember, Darkbringer herself wielded power that came from Yrraxea. We could be dealing with a powerful divine force all the same. Either way, both the powerful wielders of the arcane and divine are capable of summoning something fierce. A warding and a warning system would be wise. I’ll make sure that it is researched and in place before you all have need of it.”</p><p></p><p>Charis nodded in respect. “You seem to be doing much for us in this matter, Brandt. I doubt that we can repay the debt that we are incurring.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt waved off Charis’ need for repayment with a simple gesture of his hand. “With each person you free from the slavery of Quehalost you earn my respect and the gratitude of my temple. Consider my role as fulfillment of Reah’s desire to help you spread justice across the land.”</p><p></p><p>Iasho brought the group back to the reality of the situation. “I don’t personally like the thought of my daughter, son-in-law, and their close friends eagerly going into a situation that could get out of your collective ability to control it. If it is a summoning and the power to summon is more powerful than Brandt’s power, I hope that I don’t need to remind you all that you’ll be in significant danger.”</p><p></p><p>Silence hung over the party for several minutes while they thought about Iasho’s grim reminder. Charis spoke once she had enough of her doubts. “We’ve taken on dragons and evil druids. We’ve routinely made a habit of playing the antagonist of powers that should crush us. Isn’t that what we are?”</p><p></p><p>Semeion proudly placed a hand on his wife’s shoulder. “She’s right, Iasho. Every time we go into Quehalost we are facing up against enemies that are more powerful than we are. Besides, so far this conversation has banked on the fact that a summoning is coming. Before noon today we were convinced that there was no way this could end in a summoning from another world. I think we should pursue that avenue.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt concurred. “Yeah, let’s move off the summoning angle. The best we can do is ward ourselves from the possibility. If it turns out to be a summoning, I’ll make sure that we know it is coming.”</p><p></p><p>Rhema shook her head slowly. “Just remember Darkbringer’s words. We are invited to make as many preparations as we can. We were even encouraged to make sure that we took all the steps necessary to feel comfortable and safe.”</p><p></p><p>Ischarus laughed, and a hint of superiority flowed from his mouth as he spoke. “Yeah, and that means one of two things. It could simply mean that the one we are seeking is an ally to us and our protective plans will be unnecessary. It could also very well mean that the one we are seeking is confident that they are more powerful than anything we could do. If that’s the case, then we’ve bitten off more than we can chew.”</p><p></p><p>Semeion completed the second half of Ischarus’ thought. “And if that is what is too happen, then the least we can do is be there when it comes. After all, we are the ones who set it into motion in the first place.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt saw how the party seemed determined to focus on the worst case scenario. He stood up to stretch his legs, but he also realized that his height would subtly demonstrate his seniority. “There are many in my temple who can monitor our lives. If you all are worried about unleashing some greater force into our world, I’ll simply have one of my fellow priests monitor our life signs. If something should happen to one of us, the word will be spread through the ranks quickly.”</p><p></p><p>Ophee questioned Brandt’s plan. “And what will you say to your superiors regarding the necessity of this plan? They will no doubt want to know why our lives may be at stake.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled politely. “I am so confident that this is not going to result in a summoning that we cannot handle that I am willing to take that risk. Leave my temple to me. In fact, leave the whole possibility of a summoning to me and my acolytes. You all can work on the remainder of the possibilities.”</p><p></p><p>Iasho could see that his participation had been disruptive to this conversation. He simply had desired to be cautious, but his concern for the safety of the people he loved had come across as frustration. “Forgive me. I haven’t been very productive tonight. For the sake of moving forward, I think we should agree with Master Brandt. If he is confident that he can handle the summoning possibility through his magic, then I think that we should trust him.”</p><p></p><p>Semeion smiled in Brandt’s direction. “The wisdom of the temple of Reah has not failed us to this point. So, if Reah will handle the summoning aspect, what else is there to consider?”</p><p></p><p>Charis chuckled. “Well, I’ll plan for the possibility that the one that we seek is friendly. So, if that’s the case then I suggest we invite them to the villa and feed them well. Then we get the answers that we need. So, I’m done with my part!”</p><p></p><p>Charis’ interjection was the point of humor that was needed to break the tension of the more serious possibilities. Ischarus spoke through the tail end of his laugh. “Well, we’ve done a good job planning for the extreme possibilities. Now, anyone care to handle something a little more likely to happen?”</p><p></p><p>Rhema nodded and took her husband’s and her father’s lead to let go of the possibility of a summoning. “Well, the way I see it, we are likely going to face some kind of physical opponent who has magical abilities. If that’s the case, a straight forward assault with weapons is going to be more likely to succeed if things go poorly. Using magic, or even my mind control, isn’t going to be a good strategy if our opponent is a good spell caster.”</p><p></p><p>Ophee nodded in agreement. “I can plan a few illusions and tricks to deceive the senses. If the one you are seeking is antagonistic to your search I can make it a little harder for them to distinguish which one of us is a legitimate target and which one is an illusion. That could make them use up precious resources.”</p><p></p><p>Ischarus allowed a smile of pleasure to pass over his face. “Now we’re talking in the right kind of direction. I’ll make sure the edges of my weapons are sharp. Charis, will you join me in frontal assault if it comes to it?”</p><p></p><p>Charis nodded in agreement. “That goes without saying. And I can even use a bit of my newest powers to bring some real threats among Ophee’s illusionary ones.”</p><p></p><p>Semeion looked to Brandt, who sat back down. “Good, so we have a plan. Tomorrow we’ll investigate the barn and lay down some more specific plans.”</p><p>[/Sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Nonlethal Force, post: 3494465, member: 35788"] Ischarus responded to Ophee’s appreciation. [Color=LightBlue]“Think nothing of it, Ophee. We’re not about only helping ourselves. We’re about helping to stop any kind of injustice.”[/Color] Brandt chuckled. [Color=Lime]“I agree. That pretty much sums up worshipping Reah, for the record. Where the worship of Reah is strong, justice is sure to predominate within the town.”[/Color] Rhema agreed, but was less fascinated with Reah as her husband. Of course, her ties to Brandt were not nearly as aligned as Ischarus’ ties. [Color=PaleGreen]“Might I remind everyone here that we’re no closer to planning a solution to our own dilemma? A dilemma that I think Ophee has come here to help with?”[/Color] Ophee grinned and held out a hand in Rhema’s direction. [Color=Lime]“Of course, I’m sorry to have diverted your attention onto my own problems.”[/Color] Rhema chuckled in response. [Color=PaleGreen]“Don’t worry about it. Actually, if I recall correctly I am the one who asked you about your mission. So if we’re looking for blame it rests with me.”[/Color] Ophee grinned broadly once more. [Color=Lime]“Fair enough. But I would be interested to hear if my master’s information was helpful to you all. What exactly did you find out, and how can I help?”[/Color] Semeion explained the message that was retrieved from Darkbringer as well as the trip earlier in the day to the town square in Fingerdale. Of course, he left out any specific mention of the Whetting One in case the caution against speaking the name was legitimate. In addition, Semeion said nothing about the Darkbringer’s unusual trancelike state out of which she had retrieved the information. While he was grateful about the help from Ophee, she hadn’t yet earned his trust completely. Ischarus began the discussion about how to plan for the unknown. [Color=LightBlue]“So as you can see, Ophee, we have a few days to plan before the fateful day. I suggest that tomorrow we head south of Fingerdale and search for the barn. If we have the lay of the land, we can make our plans even more specific tomorrow evening.”[/Color] Ophee nodded. [Color=Lime]“Have you all ruled out some kind of summoning? Because it sounds to me like you all performed some kind of summoning this afternoon at the statue. Considering that you apparently triggered some sort of magical spying sensor, I wouldn’t be surprised at all if there is some kind of summoning going on here.”[/Color] Brandt fielded Ophee’s question. [Color=Lime]“Well, I had ruled out that the original ceremony at the town square was a summoning. Semeion was careful to only use magic that wouldn’t be able to be perceived across any unnatural boundaries. But with the presence of the sensor, I don’t think it would hurt to through up some kind of magical warding – or even warning – around the barn. I can research an effective spell and make sure that it is in place before we go into the barn.”[/Color] Semeion nodded along with Brandt’s precaution. [Color=Plum]“That is wise, Brandt. Might I suggest both? A warning would be effective in any regard. The warding may be able to be overcome. After all, we’ve already determined that the magician who was spying on us was able to rival your power.”[/Color] Brandt smiled grimly. [Color=Lime]“I’ve been doing a bit more thinking, and I don’t believe that we can rule our suspects down to only those who wield arcane power. Remember, Darkbringer herself wielded power that came from Yrraxea. We could be dealing with a powerful divine force all the same. Either way, both the powerful wielders of the arcane and divine are capable of summoning something fierce. A warding and a warning system would be wise. I’ll make sure that it is researched and in place before you all have need of it.”[/Color] Charis nodded in respect. [Color=Orange]“You seem to be doing much for us in this matter, Brandt. I doubt that we can repay the debt that we are incurring.”[/Color] Brandt waved off Charis’ need for repayment with a simple gesture of his hand. [Color=Lime]“With each person you free from the slavery of Quehalost you earn my respect and the gratitude of my temple. Consider my role as fulfillment of Reah’s desire to help you spread justice across the land.”[/Color] Iasho brought the group back to the reality of the situation. [Color=Lime]“I don’t personally like the thought of my daughter, son-in-law, and their close friends eagerly going into a situation that could get out of your collective ability to control it. If it is a summoning and the power to summon is more powerful than Brandt’s power, I hope that I don’t need to remind you all that you’ll be in significant danger.”[/Color] Silence hung over the party for several minutes while they thought about Iasho’s grim reminder. Charis spoke once she had enough of her doubts. [Color=Orange]“We’ve taken on dragons and evil druids. We’ve routinely made a habit of playing the antagonist of powers that should crush us. Isn’t that what we are?”[/Color] Semeion proudly placed a hand on his wife’s shoulder. [Color=Plum]“She’s right, Iasho. Every time we go into Quehalost we are facing up against enemies that are more powerful than we are. Besides, so far this conversation has banked on the fact that a summoning is coming. Before noon today we were convinced that there was no way this could end in a summoning from another world. I think we should pursue that avenue.”[/Color] Brandt concurred. [Color=Lime]“Yeah, let’s move off the summoning angle. The best we can do is ward ourselves from the possibility. If it turns out to be a summoning, I’ll make sure that we know it is coming.”[/Color] Rhema shook her head slowly. [Color=PaleGreen]“Just remember Darkbringer’s words. We are invited to make as many preparations as we can. We were even encouraged to make sure that we took all the steps necessary to feel comfortable and safe.”[/Color] Ischarus laughed, and a hint of superiority flowed from his mouth as he spoke. [Color=LightBlue]“Yeah, and that means one of two things. It could simply mean that the one we are seeking is an ally to us and our protective plans will be unnecessary. It could also very well mean that the one we are seeking is confident that they are more powerful than anything we could do. If that’s the case, then we’ve bitten off more than we can chew.”[/Color] Semeion completed the second half of Ischarus’ thought. [Color=Plum]“And if that is what is too happen, then the least we can do is be there when it comes. After all, we are the ones who set it into motion in the first place.”[/Color] Brandt saw how the party seemed determined to focus on the worst case scenario. He stood up to stretch his legs, but he also realized that his height would subtly demonstrate his seniority. [Color=Lime]“There are many in my temple who can monitor our lives. If you all are worried about unleashing some greater force into our world, I’ll simply have one of my fellow priests monitor our life signs. If something should happen to one of us, the word will be spread through the ranks quickly.”[/Color] Ophee questioned Brandt’s plan. [Color=Lime]“And what will you say to your superiors regarding the necessity of this plan? They will no doubt want to know why our lives may be at stake.”[/Color] Brandt smiled politely. [Color=Lime]“I am so confident that this is not going to result in a summoning that we cannot handle that I am willing to take that risk. Leave my temple to me. In fact, leave the whole possibility of a summoning to me and my acolytes. You all can work on the remainder of the possibilities.”[/Color] Iasho could see that his participation had been disruptive to this conversation. He simply had desired to be cautious, but his concern for the safety of the people he loved had come across as frustration. [Color=Lime]“Forgive me. I haven’t been very productive tonight. For the sake of moving forward, I think we should agree with Master Brandt. If he is confident that he can handle the summoning possibility through his magic, then I think that we should trust him.”[/Color] Semeion smiled in Brandt’s direction. [Color=Plum]“The wisdom of the temple of Reah has not failed us to this point. So, if Reah will handle the summoning aspect, what else is there to consider?”[/Color] Charis chuckled. [Color=Orange]“Well, I’ll plan for the possibility that the one that we seek is friendly. So, if that’s the case then I suggest we invite them to the villa and feed them well. Then we get the answers that we need. So, I’m done with my part!”[/Color] Charis’ interjection was the point of humor that was needed to break the tension of the more serious possibilities. Ischarus spoke through the tail end of his laugh. [Color=LightBlue]“Well, we’ve done a good job planning for the extreme possibilities. Now, anyone care to handle something a little more likely to happen?”[/Color] Rhema nodded and took her husband’s and her father’s lead to let go of the possibility of a summoning. [Color=PaleGreen]“Well, the way I see it, we are likely going to face some kind of physical opponent who has magical abilities. If that’s the case, a straight forward assault with weapons is going to be more likely to succeed if things go poorly. Using magic, or even my mind control, isn’t going to be a good strategy if our opponent is a good spell caster.”[/Color] Ophee nodded in agreement. [Color=Lime]“I can plan a few illusions and tricks to deceive the senses. If the one you are seeking is antagonistic to your search I can make it a little harder for them to distinguish which one of us is a legitimate target and which one is an illusion. That could make them use up precious resources.”[/Color] Ischarus allowed a smile of pleasure to pass over his face. [Color=LightBlue]“Now we’re talking in the right kind of direction. I’ll make sure the edges of my weapons are sharp. Charis, will you join me in frontal assault if it comes to it?”[/Color] Charis nodded in agreement. [Color=Orange]“That goes without saying. And I can even use a bit of my newest powers to bring some real threats among Ophee’s illusionary ones.”[/Color] Semeion looked to Brandt, who sat back down. [Color=Plum]“Good, so we have a plan. Tomorrow we’ll investigate the barn and lay down some more specific plans.”[/Color] [Sblock=Color-Free Speech Section] Ischarus responded to Ophee’s appreciation. “Think nothing of it, Ophee. We’re not about only helping ourselves. We’re about helping to stop any kind of injustice.” Brandt chuckled. “I agree. That pretty much sums up worshipping Reah, for the record. Where the worship of Reah is strong, justice is sure to predominate within the town.” Rhema agreed, but was less fascinated with Reah as her husband. Of course, her ties to Brandt were not nearly as aligned as Ischarus’ ties. “Might I remind everyone here that we’re no closer to planning a solution to our own dilemma? A dilemma that I think Ophee has come here to help with?” Ophee grinned and held out a hand in Rhema’s direction. “Of course, I’m sorry to have diverted your attention onto my own problems.” Rhema chuckled in response. “Don’t worry about it. Actually, if I recall correctly I am the one who asked you about your mission. So if we’re looking for blame it rests with me.” Ophee grinned broadly once more. “Fair enough. But I would be interested to hear if my master’s information was helpful to you all. What exactly did you find out, and how can I help?” Semeion explained the message that was retrieved from Darkbringer as well as the trip earlier in the day to the town square in Fingerdale. Of course, he left out any specific mention of the Whetting One in case the caution against speaking the name was legitimate. In addition, Semeion said nothing about the Darkbringer’s unusual trancelike state out of which she had retrieved the information. While he was grateful about the help from Ophee, she hadn’t yet earned his trust completely. Ischarus began the discussion about how to plan for the unknown. “So as you can see, Ophee, we have a few days to plan before the fateful day. I suggest that tomorrow we head south of Fingerdale and search for the barn. If we have the lay of the land, we can make our plans even more specific tomorrow evening.” Ophee nodded. “Have you all ruled out some kind of summoning? Because it sounds to me like you all performed some kind of summoning this afternoon at the statue. Considering that you apparently triggered some sort of magical spying sensor, I wouldn’t be surprised at all if there is some kind of summoning going on here.” Brandt fielded Ophee’s question. “Well, I had ruled out that the original ceremony at the town square was a summoning. Semeion was careful to only use magic that wouldn’t be able to be perceived across any unnatural boundaries. But with the presence of the sensor, I don’t think it would hurt to through up some kind of magical warding – or even warning – around the barn. I can research an effective spell and make sure that it is in place before we go into the barn.” Semeion nodded along with Brandt’s precaution. “That is wise, Brandt. Might I suggest both? A warning would be effective in any regard. The warding may be able to be overcome. After all, we’ve already determined that the magician who was spying on us was able to rival your power.” Brandt smiled grimly. “I’ve been doing a bit more thinking, and I don’t believe that we can rule our suspects down to only those who wield arcane power. Remember, Darkbringer herself wielded power that came from Yrraxea. We could be dealing with a powerful divine force all the same. Either way, both the powerful wielders of the arcane and divine are capable of summoning something fierce. A warding and a warning system would be wise. I’ll make sure that it is researched and in place before you all have need of it.” Charis nodded in respect. “You seem to be doing much for us in this matter, Brandt. I doubt that we can repay the debt that we are incurring.” Brandt waved off Charis’ need for repayment with a simple gesture of his hand. “With each person you free from the slavery of Quehalost you earn my respect and the gratitude of my temple. Consider my role as fulfillment of Reah’s desire to help you spread justice across the land.” Iasho brought the group back to the reality of the situation. “I don’t personally like the thought of my daughter, son-in-law, and their close friends eagerly going into a situation that could get out of your collective ability to control it. If it is a summoning and the power to summon is more powerful than Brandt’s power, I hope that I don’t need to remind you all that you’ll be in significant danger.” Silence hung over the party for several minutes while they thought about Iasho’s grim reminder. Charis spoke once she had enough of her doubts. “We’ve taken on dragons and evil druids. We’ve routinely made a habit of playing the antagonist of powers that should crush us. Isn’t that what we are?” Semeion proudly placed a hand on his wife’s shoulder. “She’s right, Iasho. Every time we go into Quehalost we are facing up against enemies that are more powerful than we are. Besides, so far this conversation has banked on the fact that a summoning is coming. Before noon today we were convinced that there was no way this could end in a summoning from another world. I think we should pursue that avenue.” Brandt concurred. “Yeah, let’s move off the summoning angle. The best we can do is ward ourselves from the possibility. If it turns out to be a summoning, I’ll make sure that we know it is coming.” Rhema shook her head slowly. “Just remember Darkbringer’s words. We are invited to make as many preparations as we can. We were even encouraged to make sure that we took all the steps necessary to feel comfortable and safe.” Ischarus laughed, and a hint of superiority flowed from his mouth as he spoke. “Yeah, and that means one of two things. It could simply mean that the one we are seeking is an ally to us and our protective plans will be unnecessary. It could also very well mean that the one we are seeking is confident that they are more powerful than anything we could do. If that’s the case, then we’ve bitten off more than we can chew.” Semeion completed the second half of Ischarus’ thought. “And if that is what is too happen, then the least we can do is be there when it comes. After all, we are the ones who set it into motion in the first place.” Brandt saw how the party seemed determined to focus on the worst case scenario. He stood up to stretch his legs, but he also realized that his height would subtly demonstrate his seniority. “There are many in my temple who can monitor our lives. If you all are worried about unleashing some greater force into our world, I’ll simply have one of my fellow priests monitor our life signs. If something should happen to one of us, the word will be spread through the ranks quickly.” Ophee questioned Brandt’s plan. “And what will you say to your superiors regarding the necessity of this plan? They will no doubt want to know why our lives may be at stake.” Brandt smiled politely. “I am so confident that this is not going to result in a summoning that we cannot handle that I am willing to take that risk. Leave my temple to me. In fact, leave the whole possibility of a summoning to me and my acolytes. You all can work on the remainder of the possibilities.” Iasho could see that his participation had been disruptive to this conversation. He simply had desired to be cautious, but his concern for the safety of the people he loved had come across as frustration. “Forgive me. I haven’t been very productive tonight. For the sake of moving forward, I think we should agree with Master Brandt. If he is confident that he can handle the summoning possibility through his magic, then I think that we should trust him.” Semeion smiled in Brandt’s direction. “The wisdom of the temple of Reah has not failed us to this point. So, if Reah will handle the summoning aspect, what else is there to consider?” Charis chuckled. “Well, I’ll plan for the possibility that the one that we seek is friendly. So, if that’s the case then I suggest we invite them to the villa and feed them well. Then we get the answers that we need. So, I’m done with my part!” Charis’ interjection was the point of humor that was needed to break the tension of the more serious possibilities. Ischarus spoke through the tail end of his laugh. “Well, we’ve done a good job planning for the extreme possibilities. Now, anyone care to handle something a little more likely to happen?” Rhema nodded and took her husband’s and her father’s lead to let go of the possibility of a summoning. “Well, the way I see it, we are likely going to face some kind of physical opponent who has magical abilities. If that’s the case, a straight forward assault with weapons is going to be more likely to succeed if things go poorly. Using magic, or even my mind control, isn’t going to be a good strategy if our opponent is a good spell caster.” Ophee nodded in agreement. “I can plan a few illusions and tricks to deceive the senses. If the one you are seeking is antagonistic to your search I can make it a little harder for them to distinguish which one of us is a legitimate target and which one is an illusion. That could make them use up precious resources.” Ischarus allowed a smile of pleasure to pass over his face. “Now we’re talking in the right kind of direction. I’ll make sure the edges of my weapons are sharp. Charis, will you join me in frontal assault if it comes to it?” Charis nodded in agreement. “That goes without saying. And I can even use a bit of my newest powers to bring some real threats among Ophee’s illusionary ones.” Semeion looked to Brandt, who sat back down. “Good, so we have a plan. Tomorrow we’ll investigate the barn and lay down some more specific plans.” [/Sblock] [/QUOTE]
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