X4-5: across the mountains - IC

[Leif]

Girgal: "We got what we came for. Bevin, do you have the ability to supress the trap again so we can leave?"

"Yes, I can do that briefly, but we'll want to go straight back out when I do so."

OOC: I'm not sure we're redy to leave just yet, so I'll wait to say that I'm doing so until we get there.

 

[Rhun]

Aram claps the stubbly-bearded dwarf on the shoulder. "I just hadn't planned on you being injured, my friend." The dervish smiles. "But any time you want to cast that spell on me in combat, feel free. It was quite liberating."

Then the desert warrior turns his attention to Fuller's work, most anxious to see what sort of magical loot this powerful fighter might have carried.

 

[Leif]

Aram claps the stubbly-bearded dwarf on the shoulder. "I just hadn't planned on you being injured, my friend." The dervish smiles. "But any time you want to cast that spell on me in combat, feel free. It was quite liberating."

"Think nothing of it, my friend! I very much appreciate the alacrity with which you dispatched this heathen! Anyway, my 'b.s. tank' was fast becoming depleted. You know what a strain it is for me to do that, don't you?"

 

[Rhun]

"Ha," exclaims Aram, considering his dwarven companion. "That is a first indeed. I didn't think your "bs" tank could ever be emptied. While you seem to throw dung with the best of them, I always thought you had a inexhausable supply!"

 

[Leif]

Bevin "The Beguiler" Rockhammer, Beguiler9, AC:20/17/15 HP:56/56

"Ha," exclaims Aram, considering his dwarven companion. "That is a first indeed. I didn't think your "bs" tank could ever be emptied. While you seem to throw dung with the best of them, I always thought you had a inexhausable supply!"

"My supply is prodigious, perhaps, but it is not inexhaustible. I still need to periodically replenish my supply by listening to you, Dear Aram."

 

[renau1g]

"Do not fear Bevin, Amauntor can always help you stay standing, you can keep that...bs... tank as full as you wish" Father Fuller adds, chuckling at the banter/

 

[kinem]

Fathe Fuller examines the dead man's gear and determines the following, doing the best he can to determine the schools of magic involved, but not always succeeding:

- full plate armor, moderate aura
- large steel shield, faint
- bastard sword, moderate
- everburning torch, faint evocation
- a blue potion, faint
- a silver ring with runes (the ring of telekinesis), moderate
- another ring, with an inset pearl, faint abjuration
- a fine cloak, moderate
- gauntlets made of tough leather with iron studs running across the back of the hands and fingers, faint transmutation
- a necklace amulet which is a golden disk on a chain, bearing an engraved image of a lion, moderate

 

[Rhun]

Aram raises an eyebrow. "Well, no wonder this foe was so tough. He certainly carried more than his fair share of magic. Do we have any way to identify what any of it does?

 

[renau1g]

"Only if we can find a pearl necklace to provide the components and a wizard capable of casting a spell of identificaiton" Father Fuller says, looking over to Bevin to see if the dwarf has that power.

 

[Leif]

Bevin "The Beguiler" Rockhammer, Beguiler9, AC:20/17/15 HP:56/56

Bevin says, "No, alas, I'm no Diviner who can determine the purpose and workings of such items."