Tokiwong
First Post
Asimov sits brooding for a long moment before he looks up, his hands making a few discrete mudras. He looks at each mage carefully, each in turn feeling the prickle of someone staring at them in turn. He relaxes stroking his chin.
“I will contact Starbuck… tell her what happened,” he sighs as if dreading the situation, “I got a long night ahead of me. I am sorry you had to see me this way. I wanted to make a good impression on Thessaly, and I definitely did not want to attack her or any of you.”
He stands, “I hope you don’t feel to put out if I ask you to go on your way. I have a few phone calls to make, and I would rather maintain some privacy. But rest assured if you ever need a favor just let me know, I really owe you… all of you big time.”
Both Morrigan and Daniel can see with their mage sight, the nuances of a covert spell that Asimov cast on himself. He stands opening the door, making sure that Thessaly is alright. Asimov speaks, “You folks should get some rest. I am sorry you had to come out here for all this confusion.”
“I will contact Starbuck… tell her what happened,” he sighs as if dreading the situation, “I got a long night ahead of me. I am sorry you had to see me this way. I wanted to make a good impression on Thessaly, and I definitely did not want to attack her or any of you.”
He stands, “I hope you don’t feel to put out if I ask you to go on your way. I have a few phone calls to make, and I would rather maintain some privacy. But rest assured if you ever need a favor just let me know, I really owe you… all of you big time.”
Both Morrigan and Daniel can see with their mage sight, the nuances of a covert spell that Asimov cast on himself. He stands opening the door, making sure that Thessaly is alright. Asimov speaks, “You folks should get some rest. I am sorry you had to come out here for all this confusion.”