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<blockquote data-quote="Nonlethal Force" data-source="post: 3653573" data-attributes="member: 35788"><p>The discussion about the list broke up, and the rest of the searching party was told of the discovery. The Wizard’s College guards left the wizard’s chamber in order to seek out the three who had been working as assistants. Brandt, Master Searthu, Ophee, and the rest of the party continued to search while Pahk, Thealle, and Skuundar were found.</p><p></p><p>Several hours passed by, and as time passed on Brandt became especially confident that the Wizard’s College guards were performing their own version of interrogation upon the trio before they would be brought back for Master Searthu and Brandt to examine. When anyone did return, it was only Mallus who escorted two people into the wizard’s chamber.</p><p></p><p>Mallus spoke with a heavy tone. <span style="color: Lime">“I present Thealle and Skuundar to you for your interrogation and potential detoxification, if they need it. They have submitted to your inquiry voluntarily, so we ask that you treat them accordingly. It turns out that I have been appointed to be the neutral observer to oversee the interrogation and potential detoxification. I don’t mind telling you up front that the administration of the Wizard’s College is expecting a full report of your interrogation, including your methodology.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt nodded. <span style="color: Lime">“To be expected, of course.”</span></p><p></p><p>Master Searthu looked to Brandt and then looked back to Thealle and Skuundar. <span style="color: Lime">“We could make this quicker if we each take one.”</span></p><p></p><p>Mallus was quick to interrupt the potential strategy. <span style="color: Lime">“I would like to remind each of you that there is only one representative present, and that is me. You may interrogate them together or separately, I do not care. But you may not interrogate them separately at the same time.”</span></p><p></p><p>Master Searthu smiled slightly, although it was not an appreciative smile. <span style="color: Lime">“Very well. We will interrogate them together since they have come voluntarily.”</span></p><p></p><p>Ischarus toss a bit of a look of confusion in Mallus’ direction. <span style="color: LightBlue">“What of the goblin, or Dolos, as you call it? Was his name Pahk? Where is he?”</span></p><p></p><p>Mallus grimaced and nodded silently. <span style="color: Lime">“Pahk has yet to be found.”</span> Mallus’ tone indicated that this answer was as much as the party was going to be told, and there was a hint of pain in having to reveal even that much.</p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled as if he were struck suddenly by an idea that he liked. <span style="color: Lime">“I think now is just about as good of a time as any to begin the interrogation. Please have a seat.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt opened his shoulders to the rest of the room and made a sweeping gesture towards the furniture that the wizard had once offered to the party while he explained the need to go to Quehalost. If the interrogation was to be civil, Brandt knew that allowing Thealle and Skundar the ability to rest comfortably would go a long way in developing lines of honest communication.</p><p></p><p>As Thealle, Skuundar, and Mallus moved to the chairs and couches, Semeion made eye contact with Thealle. She was elven, and her thin features spoke of a graceful individual. <span style="color: Plum">“May I get you some tea? I am sure the wizard has a supply around here somewhere.”</span> Ophee nearly choked upon hearing the question, but a quick glance from Charis caused her to hold her tongue.</p><p></p><p>Thealle’s face recoiled in an instinctual repulsion. <span style="color: Lime">“No, I have had plenty of tea here, enough to last me a lifetime.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt caught Semeion’s eyes. They both knew what Thealle said. She knew about the Arum Dracunculus. Either she had already been interrogated or she had been in on the wizard’s plan from the very beginning. Either way, caution would be needed when dealing with Thealle.</p><p></p><p>Semeion then turned to Mallus and Skuundar. <span style="color: Plum">“Very well. Would either of you like a cup of tea?”</span></p><p></p><p>Mallus was quick to reply. <span style="color: Lime">“I was recently refreshed, I think I’ll pass.”</span></p><p></p><p>Skuundar was much less quick. He was legitimately considering the offer. <span style="color: Lime">“While tea does sound appealing, I was wondering if I could ask for a mug of coffee instead. The bitterness of the coffee sounds more appealing to me today than the mildness of the tea.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt frowned with the dwarf’s answer. Thealle had given them something to go on, but it was impossible to tell if the dwarf was cunningly avoiding Semeion’s initial probing or if he was innocently suggesting an alternative to the Arum Dracunculus without even knowing what he was doing. Of course, Brandt was not at all surprised with either conclusion. Most true dwarves were naturally cunning, although noble and fair.</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu waited for Semeion to nod before sitting down in a chair opposite to the couch where Skuundar and Thealle had chosen to sit. <span style="color: Lime">“Just so that we understand, could you tell us what exactly each of you did for the former occupant of this residence?”</span></p><p></p><p>Thealle nodded, although her face seemed to sour as she formulated her response. <span style="color: Lime">“I first met the wizard in my first year here at the college. He was giving instruction to myself and a few other first year hopefuls about how to study plants and animals for innate magic qualities. During my time in the instruction, I found that I not only had a love for that kind of discovery style work, but also a knack for success. The wizard took notice of me and asked if I would enjoy private lessons in exchange for services.”</span></p><p></p><p>As she spoke the words, she made eye contact with Ischarus. She noticed the slight smirk appear on his face. <span style="color: Lime">“I assure you, it was a completely professional arrangement. For the last several years I have met with the wizard once a week to learn some tricks of the trade that aren’t part of the official curriculum. In exchange, he offered me tea while outlining several plants or animals that he wanted me to study over the course of the following week. It was a fair exchange in that through the arrangement I have consistently managed to stay ahead of my peers in development while honing my research skills. In addition, I have made a name for myself within the community of the Wizard’s College.”</span></p><p></p><p>Rhema nodded with Thealle’s conclusion. <span style="color: PaleGreen">“It would seem to be quite an arrangement for your benefit, Thealle. Can I be safe in assuming that you would enter into the arrangement again if you were given the chance to go back in time and do it again?”</span></p><p></p><p>Thealle looked to Rhema and her eyes softened. She seemed appreciative of hearing another woman’s voice. <span style="color: Lime">“In the world of magic, one must often be willing to make choices and sacrifices for advancement. The power of magic is just as much your friend as enemy. To not advance implies falling behind. The trick for me has been learning how to advance in power and willingly make sacrifices without sacrificing one’s integrity. To be able to make scrupulous decisions when there are so many variables to the study of magic is difficult. I have learned that reliability and power are seldom partners. While that is a difficult lesson to learn, it is indeed a valuable lesson to learn.”</span></p><p></p><p>Her words were spoken as if they were chosen very carefully, but they didn’t seem to make coherent sense as an answer to Rhema’s question. Before Rhema could respond, Brandt moved on to questioning the dwarf. He had a satisfied look upon his face. <span style="color: Lime">“And what of you, Skuundar? What has been your role in regard to the former occupant of this room?”</span></p><p></p><p>The dwarf glanced to Mallus to look for reassurance. Once Mallus nodded to Skuundar, the dwarf turned and looked back to Brandt. <span style="color: Lime">“Begging your pardon, sir, but I have not had dealings with this wizard. I don’t know why people keep trying to tie me to this wizard, but we’ve never met. Well, I should say that we’ve never met officially, to my knowledge.”</span></p><p></p><p>Charis leaned into Ischarus and whispered in his ear. <span style="color: Orange">“Do you think Brandt was right, then? It sounds like he’s been down this path before. I think he was already asked this question by the Wizard’s College.”</span></p><p></p><p>Master Searthu leaned forward in his chair and looked at the dwarf. <span style="color: Lime">“Do you have any objection to my casting of a passive spell? The spell won’t have any effect on you, just my ability to see you.”</span></p><p></p><p>The dwarf shrugged his shoulders. <span style="color: Lime">“So long as Mallus doesn’t object to magic being cast, it doesn’t bother me any.”</span></p><p></p><p>Mallus waved Master Searthu off before he could ask. Mallus knew what Master Searthu was planning and he saw no reason to bar the magic. Master Searthu nodded and spoke the words softly. <span style="color: Lime">“Thizzle Soothe.”</span> Semeion smiled as he heard the words of the common spell.</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu studied the dwarf for several seconds and then leaned over to Brandt as if to have a side conversation. <span style="color: Lime">“I don’t see any evidence of an aura.”</span> He waited until Brandt looked at his eyes and then he shifted his eyes in a direction just to the left of Thealle for several seconds. <span style="color: Lime">“Feel free to continue.”</span></p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled at his associate before leaning back in his chair. Master Searthu had confirmed for him that Thealle and Skuundar were not under the influence of magic at the moment. Their answers were either true or intentional lies. But either way, their answers were their own. <span style="color: Lime">“Skuundar, have you ever heard of a plant called Arum Dracunculus?”</span></p><p></p><p>The dwarf smiled as Semeion placed the now brewed cup of coffee in front of him. <span style="color: Lime">“If it doesn’t grow below ground, then probably not. I don’t care much for fields and the like. I’d rather be spelunking.”</span> He sipped the beverage and returned the coffee to the coffee table in front of the couch.</p><p></p><p>The party chuckled at Skuundar’s verbal confirmation that he was one hundred percent true dwarf. Brandt continued the explanation. <span style="color: Lime">“The Arum Dracunculus is a plant that can have an extract taken out of its roots. That extract can then be administered to a person in a beverage or a piece of uncooked food like candy or many party appetizers. Once the substance is consumed, the mind becomes quite pliable.”</span></p><p></p><p>The dwarf had been stroking his beard while Brandt explained the Arum Dracunculus. When Brandt spoke of the mind becoming pliable, Skuundar stopped playing with his braided facial hair. <span style="color: Lime">“But, that’s completely improbable. Everyone knows that dwarves are resistant to magic. That’s why you don’t see many dwarves in the college with me!”</span></p><p></p><p>Charis smiled and made eye contact with the dwarf. <span style="color: Orange">“It’s not magic, Skuundar. It’s like a mind toxin. It works by being added to food or drinks.”</span></p><p></p><p>The dwarf’s mind had been trying to understand the strange line of question when a thought suddenly popped into his mind. He turned to Semeion with a look of anger on his face. <span style="color: Lime">“Tea? My own coffee? Is that what you plan to do to me? You want to poison my mind and make me talk? Do you think that if you poison my mind that I would tell you anything, even if I do not know it?”</span></p><p></p><p>Semeion held up a reassuring hand. <span style="color: Plum">“Don’t worry, I didn’t give you any. But the demonstration is quite reasonable, don’t you agree? Had I wanted you to be under the effect of the Arum Dracunculus, you would already be in the palm of my hand. Your mind would already be pliable without your consent. The fact that you are wary at this very moment is proof that nothing has been done to you.”</span></p><p></p><p>The dwarf leaned into the back of the couch. He knew the truth. He had met the wizard, but on the wizard’s own terms. He had been used without even realizing the role that he was playing.</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu stood and turned to Mallus. <span style="color: Lime">“I am satisfied. I can cast a spell that will immediately cease any residual effect of the Arum Dracunculus if they are under such an effect. I would guess that at least one of these two would benefit from the spell.”</span></p><p></p><p>Mallus nodded. <span style="color: Lime">“Heal them.”</span></p><p></p><p>[Sblock=Color-Free Speech Section]</p><p>The discussion about the list broke up, and the rest of the searching party was told of the discovery. The Wizard’s College guards left the wizard’s chamber in order to seek out the three who had been working as assistants. Brandt, Master Searthu, Ophee, and the rest of the party continued to search while Pahk, Thealle, and Skuundar were found.</p><p></p><p>Several hours passed by, and as time passed on Brandt became especially confident that the Wizard’s College guards were performing their own version of interrogation upon the trio before they would be brought back for Master Searthu and Brandt to examine. When anyone did return, it was only Mallus who escorted two people into the wizard’s chamber.</p><p></p><p>Mallus spoke with a heavy tone. “I present Thealle and Skuundar to you for your interrogation and potential detoxification, if they need it. They have submitted to your inquiry voluntarily, so we ask that you treat them accordingly. It turns out that I have been appointed to be the neutral observer to oversee the interrogation and potential detoxification. I don’t mind telling you up front that the administration of the Wizard’s College is expecting a full report of your interrogation, including your methodology.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt nodded. “To be expected, of course.”</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu looked to Brandt and then looked back to Thealle and Skuundar. “We could make this quicker if we each take one.”</p><p></p><p>Mallus was quick to interrupt the potential strategy. “I would like to remind each of you that there is only one representative present, and that is me. You may interrogate them together or separately, I do not care. But you may not interrogate them separately at the same time.”</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu smiled slightly, although it was not an appreciative smile. “Very well. We will interrogate them together since they have come voluntarily.”</p><p></p><p>Ischarus toss a bit of a look of confusion in Mallus’ direction. “What of the goblin, or Dolos, as you call it? Was his name Pahk? Where is he?”</p><p></p><p>Mallus grimaced and nodded silently. “Pahk has yet to be found.” Mallus’ tone indicated that this answer was as much as the party was going to be told, and there was a hint of pain in having to reveal even that much.</p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled as if he were struck suddenly by an idea that he liked. “I think now is just about as good of a time as any to begin the interrogation. Please have a seat.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt opened his shoulders to the rest of the room and made a sweeping gesture towards the furniture that the wizard had once offered to the party while he explained the need to go to Quehalost. If the interrogation was to be civil, Brandt knew that allowing Thealle and Skundar the ability to rest comfortably would go a long way in developing lines of honest communication.</p><p></p><p>As Thealle, Skuundar, and Mallus moved to the chairs and couches, Semeion made eye contact with Thealle. She was elven, and her thin features spoke of a graceful individual. “May I get you some tea? I am sure the wizard has a supply around here somewhere.” Ophee nearly choked upon hearing the question, but a quick glance from Charis caused her to hold her tongue.</p><p></p><p>Thealle’s face recoiled in an instinctual repulsion. “No, I have had plenty of tea here, enough to last me a lifetime.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt caught Semeion’s eyes. They both knew what Thealle said. She knew about the Arum Dracunculus. Either she had already been interrogated or she had been in on the wizard’s plan from the very beginning. Either way, caution would be needed when dealing with Thealle.</p><p></p><p>Semeion then turned to Mallus and Skuundar. “Very well. Would either of you like a cup of tea?”</p><p></p><p>Mallus was quick to reply. “I was recently refreshed, I think I’ll pass.”</p><p></p><p>Skuundar was much less quick. He was legitimately considering the offer. “While tea does sound appealing, I was wondering if I could ask for a mug of coffee instead. The bitterness of the coffee sounds more appealing to me today than the mildness of the tea.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt frowned with the dwarf’s answer. Thealle had given them something to go on, but it was impossible to tell if the dwarf was cunningly avoiding Semeion’s initial probing or if he was innocently suggesting an alternative to the Arum Dracunculus without even knowing what he was doing. Of course, Brandt was not at all surprised with either conclusion. Most true dwarves were naturally cunning, although noble and fair.</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu waited for Semeion to nod before sitting down in a chair opposite to the couch where Skuundar and Thealle had chosen to sit. “Just so that we understand, could you tell us what exactly each of you did for the former occupant of this residence?”</p><p></p><p>Thealle nodded, although her face seemed to sour as she formulated her response. “I first met the wizard in my first year here at the college. He was giving instruction to myself and a few other first year hopefuls about how to study plants and animals for innate magic qualities. During my time in the instruction, I found that I not only had a love for that kind of discovery style work, but also a knack for success. The wizard took notice of me and asked if I would enjoy private lessons in exchange for services.”</p><p></p><p>As she spoke the words, she made eye contact with Ischarus. She noticed the slight smirk appear on his face. “I assure you, it was a completely professional arrangement. For the last several years I have met with the wizard once a week to learn some tricks of the trade that aren’t part of the official curriculum. In exchange, he offered me tea while outlining several plants or animals that he wanted me to study over the course of the following week. It was a fair exchange in that through the arrangement I have consistently managed to stay ahead of my peers in development while honing my research skills. In addition, I have made a name for myself within the community of the Wizard’s College.”</p><p></p><p>Rhema nodded with Thealle’s conclusion. “It would seem to be quite an arrangement for your benefit, Thealle. Can I be safe in assuming that you would enter into the arrangement again if you were given the chance to go back in time and do it again?”</p><p></p><p>Thealle looked to Rhema and her eyes softened. She seemed appreciative of hearing another woman’s voice. “In the world of magic, one must often be willing to make choices and sacrifices for advancement. The power of magic is just as much your friend as enemy. To not advance implies falling behind. The trick for me has been learning how to advance in power and willingly make sacrifices without sacrificing one’s integrity. To be able to make scrupulous decisions when there are so many variables to the study of magic is difficult. I have learned that reliability and power are seldom partners. While that is a difficult lesson to learn, it is indeed a valuable lesson to learn.”</p><p></p><p>Her words were spoken as if they were chosen very carefully, but they didn’t seem to make coherent sense as an answer to Rhema’s question. Before Rhema could respond, Brandt moved on to questioning the dwarf. He had a satisfied look upon his face. “And what of you, Skuundar? What has been your role in regard to the former occupant of this room?”</p><p></p><p>The dwarf glanced to Mallus to look for reassurance. Once Mallus nodded to Skuundar, the dwarf turned and looked back to Brandt. “Begging your pardon, sir, but I have not had dealings with this wizard. I don’t know why people keep trying to tie me to this wizard, but we’ve never met. Well, I should say that we’ve never met officially, to my knowledge.”</p><p></p><p>Charis leaned into Ischarus and whispered in his ear. “Do you think Brandt was right, then? It sounds like he’s been down this path before. I think he was already asked this question by the Wizard’s College.”</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu leaned forward in his chair and looked at the dwarf. “Do you have any objection to my casting of a passive spell? The spell won’t have any effect on you, just my ability to see you.”</p><p></p><p>The dwarf shrugged his shoulders. “So long as Mallus doesn’t object to magic being cast, it doesn’t bother me any.”</p><p></p><p>Mallus waved Master Searthu off before he could ask. Mallus knew what Master Searthu was planning and he saw no reason to bar the magic. Master Searthu nodded and spoke the words softly. “Thizzle Soothe.” Semeion smiled as he heard the words of the common spell.</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu studied the dwarf for several seconds and then leaned over to Brandt as if to have a side conversation. “I don’t see any evidence of an aura.” He waited until Brandt looked at his eyes and then he shifted his eyes in a direction just to the left of Thealle for several seconds. “Feel free to continue.”</p><p></p><p>Brandt smiled at his associate before leaning back in his chair. Master Searthu had confirmed for him that Thealle and Skuundar were not under the influence of magic at the moment. Their answers were either true or intentional lies. But either way, their answers were their own. “Skuundar, have you ever heard of a plant called Arum Dracunculus?”</p><p></p><p>The dwarf smiled as Semeion placed the now brewed cup of coffee in front of him. “If it doesn’t grow below ground, then probably not. I don’t care much for fields and the like. I’d rather be spelunking.” He sipped the beverage and returned the coffee to the coffee table in front of the couch.</p><p></p><p>The party chuckled at Skuundar’s verbal confirmation that he was one hundred percent true dwarf. Brandt continued the explanation. “The Arum Dracunculus is a plant that can have an extract taken out of its roots. That extract can then be administered to a person in a beverage or a piece of uncooked food like candy or many party appetizers. Once the substance is consumed, the mind becomes quite pliable.”</p><p></p><p>The dwarf had been stroking his beard while Brandt explained the Arum Dracunculus. When Brandt spoke of the mind becoming pliable, Skuundar stopped playing with his braided facial hair. “But, that’s completely improbable. Everyone knows that dwarves are resistant to magic. That’s why you don’t see many dwarves in the college with me!”</p><p></p><p>Charis smiled and made eye contact with the dwarf. “It’s not magic, Skuundar. It’s like a mind toxin. It works by being added to food or drinks.”</p><p></p><p>The dwarf’s mind had been trying to understand the strange line of question when a thought suddenly popped into his mind. He turned to Semeion with a look of anger on his face. “Tea? My own coffee? Is that what you plan to do to me? You want to poison my mind and make me talk? Do you think that if you poison my mind that I would tell you anything, even if I do not know it?”</p><p></p><p>Semeion held up a reassuring hand. “Don’t worry, I didn’t give you any. But the demonstration is quite reasonable, don’t you agree? Had I wanted you to be under the effect of the Arum Dracunculus, you would already be in the palm of my hand. Your mind would already be pliable without your consent. The fact that you are wary at this very moment is proof that nothing has been done to you.”</p><p></p><p>The dwarf leaned into the back of the couch. He knew the truth. He had met the wizard, but on the wizard’s own terms. He had been used without even realizing the role that he was playing.</p><p></p><p>Master Searthu stood and turned to Mallus. “I am satisfied. I can cast a spell that will immediately cease any residual effect of the Arum Dracunculus if they are under such an effect. I would guess that at least one of these two would benefit from the spell.”</p><p></p><p>Mallus nodded. “Heal them.”</p><p></p><p>[/Sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Nonlethal Force, post: 3653573, member: 35788"] The discussion about the list broke up, and the rest of the searching party was told of the discovery. The Wizard’s College guards left the wizard’s chamber in order to seek out the three who had been working as assistants. Brandt, Master Searthu, Ophee, and the rest of the party continued to search while Pahk, Thealle, and Skuundar were found. Several hours passed by, and as time passed on Brandt became especially confident that the Wizard’s College guards were performing their own version of interrogation upon the trio before they would be brought back for Master Searthu and Brandt to examine. When anyone did return, it was only Mallus who escorted two people into the wizard’s chamber. Mallus spoke with a heavy tone. [Color=Lime]“I present Thealle and Skuundar to you for your interrogation and potential detoxification, if they need it. They have submitted to your inquiry voluntarily, so we ask that you treat them accordingly. It turns out that I have been appointed to be the neutral observer to oversee the interrogation and potential detoxification. I don’t mind telling you up front that the administration of the Wizard’s College is expecting a full report of your interrogation, including your methodology.”[/Color] Brandt nodded. [Color=Lime]“To be expected, of course.”[/Color] Master Searthu looked to Brandt and then looked back to Thealle and Skuundar. [Color=Lime]“We could make this quicker if we each take one.”[/Color] Mallus was quick to interrupt the potential strategy. [Color=Lime]“I would like to remind each of you that there is only one representative present, and that is me. You may interrogate them together or separately, I do not care. But you may not interrogate them separately at the same time.”[/Color] Master Searthu smiled slightly, although it was not an appreciative smile. [Color=Lime]“Very well. We will interrogate them together since they have come voluntarily.”[/Color] Ischarus toss a bit of a look of confusion in Mallus’ direction. [Color=LightBlue]“What of the goblin, or Dolos, as you call it? Was his name Pahk? Where is he?”[/Color] Mallus grimaced and nodded silently. [Color=Lime]“Pahk has yet to be found.”[/Color] Mallus’ tone indicated that this answer was as much as the party was going to be told, and there was a hint of pain in having to reveal even that much. Brandt smiled as if he were struck suddenly by an idea that he liked. [Color=Lime]“I think now is just about as good of a time as any to begin the interrogation. Please have a seat.”[/Color] Brandt opened his shoulders to the rest of the room and made a sweeping gesture towards the furniture that the wizard had once offered to the party while he explained the need to go to Quehalost. If the interrogation was to be civil, Brandt knew that allowing Thealle and Skundar the ability to rest comfortably would go a long way in developing lines of honest communication. As Thealle, Skuundar, and Mallus moved to the chairs and couches, Semeion made eye contact with Thealle. She was elven, and her thin features spoke of a graceful individual. [Color=Plum]“May I get you some tea? I am sure the wizard has a supply around here somewhere.”[/Color] Ophee nearly choked upon hearing the question, but a quick glance from Charis caused her to hold her tongue. Thealle’s face recoiled in an instinctual repulsion. [Color=Lime]“No, I have had plenty of tea here, enough to last me a lifetime.”[/Color] Brandt caught Semeion’s eyes. They both knew what Thealle said. She knew about the Arum Dracunculus. Either she had already been interrogated or she had been in on the wizard’s plan from the very beginning. Either way, caution would be needed when dealing with Thealle. Semeion then turned to Mallus and Skuundar. [Color=Plum]“Very well. Would either of you like a cup of tea?”[/Color] Mallus was quick to reply. [Color=Lime]“I was recently refreshed, I think I’ll pass.”[/Color] Skuundar was much less quick. He was legitimately considering the offer. [Color=Lime]“While tea does sound appealing, I was wondering if I could ask for a mug of coffee instead. The bitterness of the coffee sounds more appealing to me today than the mildness of the tea.”[/Color] Brandt frowned with the dwarf’s answer. Thealle had given them something to go on, but it was impossible to tell if the dwarf was cunningly avoiding Semeion’s initial probing or if he was innocently suggesting an alternative to the Arum Dracunculus without even knowing what he was doing. Of course, Brandt was not at all surprised with either conclusion. Most true dwarves were naturally cunning, although noble and fair. Master Searthu waited for Semeion to nod before sitting down in a chair opposite to the couch where Skuundar and Thealle had chosen to sit. [Color=Lime]“Just so that we understand, could you tell us what exactly each of you did for the former occupant of this residence?”[/Color] Thealle nodded, although her face seemed to sour as she formulated her response. [Color=Lime]“I first met the wizard in my first year here at the college. He was giving instruction to myself and a few other first year hopefuls about how to study plants and animals for innate magic qualities. During my time in the instruction, I found that I not only had a love for that kind of discovery style work, but also a knack for success. The wizard took notice of me and asked if I would enjoy private lessons in exchange for services.”[/Color] As she spoke the words, she made eye contact with Ischarus. She noticed the slight smirk appear on his face. [Color=Lime]“I assure you, it was a completely professional arrangement. For the last several years I have met with the wizard once a week to learn some tricks of the trade that aren’t part of the official curriculum. In exchange, he offered me tea while outlining several plants or animals that he wanted me to study over the course of the following week. It was a fair exchange in that through the arrangement I have consistently managed to stay ahead of my peers in development while honing my research skills. In addition, I have made a name for myself within the community of the Wizard’s College.”[/Color] Rhema nodded with Thealle’s conclusion. [Color=PaleGreen]“It would seem to be quite an arrangement for your benefit, Thealle. Can I be safe in assuming that you would enter into the arrangement again if you were given the chance to go back in time and do it again?”[/Color] Thealle looked to Rhema and her eyes softened. She seemed appreciative of hearing another woman’s voice. [Color=Lime]“In the world of magic, one must often be willing to make choices and sacrifices for advancement. The power of magic is just as much your friend as enemy. To not advance implies falling behind. The trick for me has been learning how to advance in power and willingly make sacrifices without sacrificing one’s integrity. To be able to make scrupulous decisions when there are so many variables to the study of magic is difficult. I have learned that reliability and power are seldom partners. While that is a difficult lesson to learn, it is indeed a valuable lesson to learn.”[/Color] Her words were spoken as if they were chosen very carefully, but they didn’t seem to make coherent sense as an answer to Rhema’s question. Before Rhema could respond, Brandt moved on to questioning the dwarf. He had a satisfied look upon his face. [Color=Lime]“And what of you, Skuundar? What has been your role in regard to the former occupant of this room?”[/Color] The dwarf glanced to Mallus to look for reassurance. Once Mallus nodded to Skuundar, the dwarf turned and looked back to Brandt. [Color=Lime]“Begging your pardon, sir, but I have not had dealings with this wizard. I don’t know why people keep trying to tie me to this wizard, but we’ve never met. Well, I should say that we’ve never met officially, to my knowledge.”[/Color] Charis leaned into Ischarus and whispered in his ear. [Color=Orange]“Do you think Brandt was right, then? It sounds like he’s been down this path before. I think he was already asked this question by the Wizard’s College.”[/Color] Master Searthu leaned forward in his chair and looked at the dwarf. [Color=Lime]“Do you have any objection to my casting of a passive spell? The spell won’t have any effect on you, just my ability to see you.”[/Color] The dwarf shrugged his shoulders. [Color=Lime]“So long as Mallus doesn’t object to magic being cast, it doesn’t bother me any.”[/Color] Mallus waved Master Searthu off before he could ask. Mallus knew what Master Searthu was planning and he saw no reason to bar the magic. Master Searthu nodded and spoke the words softly. [Color=Lime]“Thizzle Soothe.”[/Color] Semeion smiled as he heard the words of the common spell. Master Searthu studied the dwarf for several seconds and then leaned over to Brandt as if to have a side conversation. [Color=Lime]“I don’t see any evidence of an aura.”[/Color] He waited until Brandt looked at his eyes and then he shifted his eyes in a direction just to the left of Thealle for several seconds. [Color=Lime]“Feel free to continue.”[/Color] Brandt smiled at his associate before leaning back in his chair. Master Searthu had confirmed for him that Thealle and Skuundar were not under the influence of magic at the moment. Their answers were either true or intentional lies. But either way, their answers were their own. [Color=Lime]“Skuundar, have you ever heard of a plant called Arum Dracunculus?”[/Color] The dwarf smiled as Semeion placed the now brewed cup of coffee in front of him. [Color=Lime]“If it doesn’t grow below ground, then probably not. I don’t care much for fields and the like. I’d rather be spelunking.”[/Color] He sipped the beverage and returned the coffee to the coffee table in front of the couch. The party chuckled at Skuundar’s verbal confirmation that he was one hundred percent true dwarf. Brandt continued the explanation. [Color=Lime]“The Arum Dracunculus is a plant that can have an extract taken out of its roots. That extract can then be administered to a person in a beverage or a piece of uncooked food like candy or many party appetizers. Once the substance is consumed, the mind becomes quite pliable.”[/Color] The dwarf had been stroking his beard while Brandt explained the Arum Dracunculus. When Brandt spoke of the mind becoming pliable, Skuundar stopped playing with his braided facial hair. [Color=Lime]“But, that’s completely improbable. Everyone knows that dwarves are resistant to magic. That’s why you don’t see many dwarves in the college with me!”[/Color] Charis smiled and made eye contact with the dwarf. [Color=Orange]“It’s not magic, Skuundar. It’s like a mind toxin. It works by being added to food or drinks.”[/Color] The dwarf’s mind had been trying to understand the strange line of question when a thought suddenly popped into his mind. He turned to Semeion with a look of anger on his face. [Color=Lime]“Tea? My own coffee? Is that what you plan to do to me? You want to poison my mind and make me talk? Do you think that if you poison my mind that I would tell you anything, even if I do not know it?”[/Color] Semeion held up a reassuring hand. [Color=Plum]“Don’t worry, I didn’t give you any. But the demonstration is quite reasonable, don’t you agree? Had I wanted you to be under the effect of the Arum Dracunculus, you would already be in the palm of my hand. Your mind would already be pliable without your consent. The fact that you are wary at this very moment is proof that nothing has been done to you.”[/Color] The dwarf leaned into the back of the couch. He knew the truth. He had met the wizard, but on the wizard’s own terms. He had been used without even realizing the role that he was playing. Master Searthu stood and turned to Mallus. [Color=Lime]“I am satisfied. I can cast a spell that will immediately cease any residual effect of the Arum Dracunculus if they are under such an effect. I would guess that at least one of these two would benefit from the spell.”[/Color] Mallus nodded. [Color=Lime]“Heal them.”[/Color] [Sblock=Color-Free Speech Section] The discussion about the list broke up, and the rest of the searching party was told of the discovery. The Wizard’s College guards left the wizard’s chamber in order to seek out the three who had been working as assistants. Brandt, Master Searthu, Ophee, and the rest of the party continued to search while Pahk, Thealle, and Skuundar were found. Several hours passed by, and as time passed on Brandt became especially confident that the Wizard’s College guards were performing their own version of interrogation upon the trio before they would be brought back for Master Searthu and Brandt to examine. When anyone did return, it was only Mallus who escorted two people into the wizard’s chamber. Mallus spoke with a heavy tone. “I present Thealle and Skuundar to you for your interrogation and potential detoxification, if they need it. They have submitted to your inquiry voluntarily, so we ask that you treat them accordingly. It turns out that I have been appointed to be the neutral observer to oversee the interrogation and potential detoxification. I don’t mind telling you up front that the administration of the Wizard’s College is expecting a full report of your interrogation, including your methodology.” Brandt nodded. “To be expected, of course.” Master Searthu looked to Brandt and then looked back to Thealle and Skuundar. “We could make this quicker if we each take one.” Mallus was quick to interrupt the potential strategy. “I would like to remind each of you that there is only one representative present, and that is me. You may interrogate them together or separately, I do not care. But you may not interrogate them separately at the same time.” Master Searthu smiled slightly, although it was not an appreciative smile. “Very well. We will interrogate them together since they have come voluntarily.” Ischarus toss a bit of a look of confusion in Mallus’ direction. “What of the goblin, or Dolos, as you call it? Was his name Pahk? Where is he?” Mallus grimaced and nodded silently. “Pahk has yet to be found.” Mallus’ tone indicated that this answer was as much as the party was going to be told, and there was a hint of pain in having to reveal even that much. Brandt smiled as if he were struck suddenly by an idea that he liked. “I think now is just about as good of a time as any to begin the interrogation. Please have a seat.” Brandt opened his shoulders to the rest of the room and made a sweeping gesture towards the furniture that the wizard had once offered to the party while he explained the need to go to Quehalost. If the interrogation was to be civil, Brandt knew that allowing Thealle and Skundar the ability to rest comfortably would go a long way in developing lines of honest communication. As Thealle, Skuundar, and Mallus moved to the chairs and couches, Semeion made eye contact with Thealle. She was elven, and her thin features spoke of a graceful individual. “May I get you some tea? I am sure the wizard has a supply around here somewhere.” Ophee nearly choked upon hearing the question, but a quick glance from Charis caused her to hold her tongue. Thealle’s face recoiled in an instinctual repulsion. “No, I have had plenty of tea here, enough to last me a lifetime.” Brandt caught Semeion’s eyes. They both knew what Thealle said. She knew about the Arum Dracunculus. Either she had already been interrogated or she had been in on the wizard’s plan from the very beginning. Either way, caution would be needed when dealing with Thealle. Semeion then turned to Mallus and Skuundar. “Very well. Would either of you like a cup of tea?” Mallus was quick to reply. “I was recently refreshed, I think I’ll pass.” Skuundar was much less quick. He was legitimately considering the offer. “While tea does sound appealing, I was wondering if I could ask for a mug of coffee instead. The bitterness of the coffee sounds more appealing to me today than the mildness of the tea.” Brandt frowned with the dwarf’s answer. Thealle had given them something to go on, but it was impossible to tell if the dwarf was cunningly avoiding Semeion’s initial probing or if he was innocently suggesting an alternative to the Arum Dracunculus without even knowing what he was doing. Of course, Brandt was not at all surprised with either conclusion. Most true dwarves were naturally cunning, although noble and fair. Master Searthu waited for Semeion to nod before sitting down in a chair opposite to the couch where Skuundar and Thealle had chosen to sit. “Just so that we understand, could you tell us what exactly each of you did for the former occupant of this residence?” Thealle nodded, although her face seemed to sour as she formulated her response. “I first met the wizard in my first year here at the college. He was giving instruction to myself and a few other first year hopefuls about how to study plants and animals for innate magic qualities. During my time in the instruction, I found that I not only had a love for that kind of discovery style work, but also a knack for success. The wizard took notice of me and asked if I would enjoy private lessons in exchange for services.” As she spoke the words, she made eye contact with Ischarus. She noticed the slight smirk appear on his face. “I assure you, it was a completely professional arrangement. For the last several years I have met with the wizard once a week to learn some tricks of the trade that aren’t part of the official curriculum. In exchange, he offered me tea while outlining several plants or animals that he wanted me to study over the course of the following week. It was a fair exchange in that through the arrangement I have consistently managed to stay ahead of my peers in development while honing my research skills. In addition, I have made a name for myself within the community of the Wizard’s College.” Rhema nodded with Thealle’s conclusion. “It would seem to be quite an arrangement for your benefit, Thealle. Can I be safe in assuming that you would enter into the arrangement again if you were given the chance to go back in time and do it again?” Thealle looked to Rhema and her eyes softened. She seemed appreciative of hearing another woman’s voice. “In the world of magic, one must often be willing to make choices and sacrifices for advancement. The power of magic is just as much your friend as enemy. To not advance implies falling behind. The trick for me has been learning how to advance in power and willingly make sacrifices without sacrificing one’s integrity. To be able to make scrupulous decisions when there are so many variables to the study of magic is difficult. I have learned that reliability and power are seldom partners. While that is a difficult lesson to learn, it is indeed a valuable lesson to learn.” Her words were spoken as if they were chosen very carefully, but they didn’t seem to make coherent sense as an answer to Rhema’s question. Before Rhema could respond, Brandt moved on to questioning the dwarf. He had a satisfied look upon his face. “And what of you, Skuundar? What has been your role in regard to the former occupant of this room?” The dwarf glanced to Mallus to look for reassurance. Once Mallus nodded to Skuundar, the dwarf turned and looked back to Brandt. “Begging your pardon, sir, but I have not had dealings with this wizard. I don’t know why people keep trying to tie me to this wizard, but we’ve never met. Well, I should say that we’ve never met officially, to my knowledge.” Charis leaned into Ischarus and whispered in his ear. “Do you think Brandt was right, then? It sounds like he’s been down this path before. I think he was already asked this question by the Wizard’s College.” Master Searthu leaned forward in his chair and looked at the dwarf. “Do you have any objection to my casting of a passive spell? The spell won’t have any effect on you, just my ability to see you.” The dwarf shrugged his shoulders. “So long as Mallus doesn’t object to magic being cast, it doesn’t bother me any.” Mallus waved Master Searthu off before he could ask. Mallus knew what Master Searthu was planning and he saw no reason to bar the magic. Master Searthu nodded and spoke the words softly. “Thizzle Soothe.” Semeion smiled as he heard the words of the common spell. Master Searthu studied the dwarf for several seconds and then leaned over to Brandt as if to have a side conversation. “I don’t see any evidence of an aura.” He waited until Brandt looked at his eyes and then he shifted his eyes in a direction just to the left of Thealle for several seconds. “Feel free to continue.” Brandt smiled at his associate before leaning back in his chair. Master Searthu had confirmed for him that Thealle and Skuundar were not under the influence of magic at the moment. Their answers were either true or intentional lies. But either way, their answers were their own. “Skuundar, have you ever heard of a plant called Arum Dracunculus?” The dwarf smiled as Semeion placed the now brewed cup of coffee in front of him. “If it doesn’t grow below ground, then probably not. I don’t care much for fields and the like. I’d rather be spelunking.” He sipped the beverage and returned the coffee to the coffee table in front of the couch. The party chuckled at Skuundar’s verbal confirmation that he was one hundred percent true dwarf. Brandt continued the explanation. “The Arum Dracunculus is a plant that can have an extract taken out of its roots. That extract can then be administered to a person in a beverage or a piece of uncooked food like candy or many party appetizers. Once the substance is consumed, the mind becomes quite pliable.” The dwarf had been stroking his beard while Brandt explained the Arum Dracunculus. When Brandt spoke of the mind becoming pliable, Skuundar stopped playing with his braided facial hair. “But, that’s completely improbable. Everyone knows that dwarves are resistant to magic. That’s why you don’t see many dwarves in the college with me!” Charis smiled and made eye contact with the dwarf. “It’s not magic, Skuundar. It’s like a mind toxin. It works by being added to food or drinks.” The dwarf’s mind had been trying to understand the strange line of question when a thought suddenly popped into his mind. He turned to Semeion with a look of anger on his face. “Tea? My own coffee? Is that what you plan to do to me? You want to poison my mind and make me talk? Do you think that if you poison my mind that I would tell you anything, even if I do not know it?” Semeion held up a reassuring hand. “Don’t worry, I didn’t give you any. But the demonstration is quite reasonable, don’t you agree? Had I wanted you to be under the effect of the Arum Dracunculus, you would already be in the palm of my hand. Your mind would already be pliable without your consent. The fact that you are wary at this very moment is proof that nothing has been done to you.” The dwarf leaned into the back of the couch. He knew the truth. He had met the wizard, but on the wizard’s own terms. He had been used without even realizing the role that he was playing. Master Searthu stood and turned to Mallus. “I am satisfied. I can cast a spell that will immediately cease any residual effect of the Arum Dracunculus if they are under such an effect. I would guess that at least one of these two would benefit from the spell.” Mallus nodded. “Heal them.” [/Sblock] [/QUOTE]
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