Sharn Tavern: The Tower's Shard

[Rystil Arden]

"I doubt the spirits sent us just to deliver a book to someone...I think we need to discover what is inside in order to do something important."

 

[Bront]

"The spirits are fickle some times though Sis, you know that," Stulgar says. "I thought you could see magic yourself?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

"True, they are fickle, but they wouldn't give a vision like that without reason. They'd just have eluded my grasp if they had nothing to say...I can meditate and ask the spirits for guidance in seeing the magic, and we can check tomorrow."

(OOC: AKA, didn't prep that spell )

 

[Velmont]

"Let me take a look at it." The dwarf grab the book and inspect it all around. After a moment "Sorry, I can't tell if it is magical or not. I must tell I am not use to manipulaet books."

[SBLOCK=OOC]Artificer knowledge: 9[/SBLOCK]

 

[Erekose13]

The book does not appear to contain any magic to Kharas, though why its pages are all blank remains a mystery.

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: I'm going to prep Detect Magic instead of Create Water tomorrow then. It seems like we were probably supposed to have someone make that K:N&R check we failed, I guess? It seems like we're stuck, but maybe Mordin knows more )

 

[stonegod]

"Perhaps we should return the text to its rightful owner. Or its new owner, not that its previous one perished. Should we ask at the University?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

"This text is important somehow. The warforged wanted it, and if it is put in the library, its friends may well steal it. As long as we hold it, of course, that puts us in danger. Nonetheless, we need to ensure it remains safe until we can decipher its mysteries. Maybe someone else in the tavern can recognise this mark on the front?"

"Excuse me, friends, can anyone here recognise this mark?"

(OOC: Anyone with Knowledge Nobility and Royalty that wants to try a DC 15 check will become Siobhan's new friend )

 

[Someone]

Seat Ib´iza, male dwarven archivist

A newcomer, a robed dwarf sporting a short, trimmed beard enters the tavern. "Greeting to all. I´m Seat Ib´iza; I recently graduated at Morgrave, and I´m looking for company to gather material for my thesis."

 

[Patlin]

"What sort of thesis are you working on, Sir?"