The Ancient Paths - Path I

Nae'talis rolls his eyes at Sabriel's comments. "You've got quite a proverb there," he says sarcastically, and looks again at the sword, inwardly frustrated at his failure to identify the simple enchantment upon the weapon.

I must accelerate my studies, he orders himself as he carelessly dumps the sword into the nearest person's arms.
 

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“I agree, we should rest. I’m out of main spells and we could all use some rest. Dowkan, would you take the first watch?” Taking a candle out of his backpack and marking it a third of the way. ”Wake me when the candle burns down to the mark.”
 


Nae'talis sits quietly in a corner flipping through his spellbook. Giving his bird a silent order to guard him while he studied he went to work, concentrating on going over what he planned to memorize when he awoke.

[sblock]I'm still here as well, obviously. Perhaps we can get a dialog going between some of us while we wait for Hipp's return?[/sblock]
 

"Beauty sleep? You jest," she replied with a wry grin as she settled down. "Like the man says, sleep now, for you may not be able to when you need it," she said and suiting action to words, closed her eyes, humming an old lullabye to herself, almost as if she were teasing the dwarf.
 

"Harrumph!" Dowkan replies. "You soft types get ya sleep, for on the morrow we go a huntin'!"

"I'll be takin' da first watch."

[sblock=OOC]Dowkan will sleep in his breastplate armor courtesy of the Endurance feat.[/sblock]
 

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