On a Spider's Advice...

[Ferrix]

Skaith looks to the halflings, "What say you?"

OOC: I think I'll start using it as well - lord knows I've been wanting to... Using one of my contacts here, trying to get things moving along...

OOC: Neither of us are halflings, we're gnomes, ya bloodless git And what's with the comment about marks? I haven't mentioned it in the least beyond internal monologue (italics) so that's quite the assumption on Skaith's part.

 

[Ashy]

OOC: Edited the above post - sorry.

 

[Kelleris]

So are you guys headed off to meet Skaith's contact?

 

[Uwohali]

Tyndra sighs. So much for a nice, quiet evening at home...

"Alright then. Let's go see this friend of yours." She waits, obviously intending for him to lead the way.

 

[Kelleris]

Skaith, you don't really know your way around the city well enough to find Rr'tashk. Both of your gnomish friends could tell you how to find the Mage's Order tower from here, and that may be where the githzerai is.

 

[Ashy]

Tyndra sighs. So much for a nice, quiet evening at home...

"Alright then. Let's go see this friend of yours." She waits, obviously intending for him to lead the way.

"Many thanks", Skaith says, smiling a pointed-toothed smile. He extends his pale, veined hand. "I am known as Skaith". After the gnome has replied, he then asks, "Can you direct me to the tower of the Mage's Order? I do not remember much from my childhood here, I am afraid..."

 

[Uwohali]

Tyndra thinks for a minute, trying to recall the layout of the city.

"Well, I know the general direction. I've only arrived here some time ago myself." She turns to their other companion. "I'm sorry, I don't believe we've been introduced. I'm Tyndra. Would you by chance know how to reach the Mage's Order?"

 

[Ashy]

Skaith nods and looks, with Tyndra, to the other gnome...

 

[Kelleris]

Keys -

Spoiler

You do know how to find the Order's tower - it's only about an hour's walk from here. You also know, however, that the Order is extremely touchy about anything having to do with planar magic, and the Orrery in particular. If there's really something going on here, there's no telling what kind of firestorm you might set off by being too talkative.

 

[Ferrix]

Grinning beneath her veil, Keys' gaze passes between Tyndra and Skaith, she then begins to walk in the needed direction, "I'd stitch your lips and hope your friend does the same; else we won't want to be banging around much longer." Clueless are more trouble than they're worth.

OOC: Sorry for the delays, being at home really cuts into my ability to keep up with things