Yttermayn
First Post
John
When John grasps the staff, his hands naturally find the best grip and balance locations on the shaft. At those spots, it is eerily warm to the touch as though it had just been held by another set of hands. In Johns hands, the staff feels as though it has been in his possession for longer than his own lifetime. The head of the staff appears to be an exquisitely complicated carving of a flower blossom that is closed. A faint bluish glow can be seen inside the tiny pinhole at the end where the petals come together. The priest has a stunned expression on his face and simply nods to John as he leaves.
At the Inn
"Of course, Sir." is what Roderic and Rosalia hear the innkeeper say to John as they come in. The innkeeper turns to the new arrivals in the doorway after John enters his room. "I don't suppose there's anything I can do for you, with everyone being in a hurry?" he says hopefully. He is a stout man in plain drab clothes. The inside of the inn is clean, sturdy and very functional, but obviously has not seen a woman's touch in a very long time if ever. At Grok's mentioning of ale, the innkeeper hustles doubletime to pull a draught for him and delivers it. It is very heady and the foam flows over the edge of the large, cold-sweated ceramic mug in a truly picturesque fashion. One would suspect the innkeeper has practiced such a delivery many times in the past. If the inkeeper noticed Grok's race, he made no indication of it.
When John grasps the staff, his hands naturally find the best grip and balance locations on the shaft. At those spots, it is eerily warm to the touch as though it had just been held by another set of hands. In Johns hands, the staff feels as though it has been in his possession for longer than his own lifetime. The head of the staff appears to be an exquisitely complicated carving of a flower blossom that is closed. A faint bluish glow can be seen inside the tiny pinhole at the end where the petals come together. The priest has a stunned expression on his face and simply nods to John as he leaves.
At the Inn
"Of course, Sir." is what Roderic and Rosalia hear the innkeeper say to John as they come in. The innkeeper turns to the new arrivals in the doorway after John enters his room. "I don't suppose there's anything I can do for you, with everyone being in a hurry?" he says hopefully. He is a stout man in plain drab clothes. The inside of the inn is clean, sturdy and very functional, but obviously has not seen a woman's touch in a very long time if ever. At Grok's mentioning of ale, the innkeeper hustles doubletime to pull a draught for him and delivers it. It is very heady and the foam flows over the edge of the large, cold-sweated ceramic mug in a truly picturesque fashion. One would suspect the innkeeper has practiced such a delivery many times in the past. If the inkeeper noticed Grok's race, he made no indication of it.