Innana stays quiet and remains her distance from Lady Usyl. She is finding it hard to be around people. She is not sure if it is because there is a chance anyone could be the doppelgänger, or if the long journey has made her sensitive to human company.thirdkingdom wrote:The main of the party stops by the temple before heading out to visit Myraal the Guildmage. The party is directed to Varis' old office by a ruddy-faced novice, and introduced to the new administrator, a middle-aged woman with greying hair and sparkling blue eyes. "Lady Usyl, may I present the heroes who found Aleena's body? They have some questions regarding items they left with Father Varis several weeks ago."
The companions are welcomed into the office. Lady Usyl proves to be charming and effusive, so it tempers the edge somewhat to learn that the items they described were not found among Varis' possessions. "We have come to believe that Varis was killed on or around the 2nd of Flaurmont. It is entirely possible that the Varis you gave those items to was not the Varis you thought he was. I will let you know if we uncover anything further."
Afterwards, the party mounts up and rides north to visit Myraal in his Tower. The mage is, as always, slightly tipsy and disheveled, but he ushers the companions inside with much gusto. "I have been researching the items you have brought me, my friends, and have discovered many things! Alas, the magics required to create these bowls of far-seeing are beyond my abilities, and I feared to attempt to use it lest I bring the attention of the dark mage upon this Tower. I can tell you the following, however: this bowl is keyed to a specific foci. Bargle is most likely not using a bowl to respond, as he would be required to keep the keyed bowl with him at a times. Most likely it is keyed to an item the mage carries on him, or to the mage himself. I do not believe it would be possible to contact others not in possession of this key." Myraal wrings his hands a bit nervously. "I would also like you to take this bowl with you today, as I fear he who possesses the key may be able to either scry through the bowl or divine its location without it being activated."
"The shield is non-magical, but made it Rockhome. This rune here," he points to a small marking on the back of the mirror, "denotes the Stonefist clan, while the mark next to it tells me it was forged by one Raggas Stonefist. Other than that, there is little I can tell you."
He turns to the last item. "Now this little beauty right here . . . honestly, there's not much I can tell you about it. I'm guessing it is Alphatian in origin, but that's about it. It's outside my area of expertise. Perhaps in a larger city -- Specularum or Darokin -- you might find out more information, but that's as much as I can tell you."
When they are finally able to visit with Mage Myral, she pulls out Swift Fang for evaluation. "There is a wire here that hinders my grip. I was wondering if it was removed it would effect the magical effects of the sword." Innana lays the sword on the table near the Mage. "I have been wondering what secrets this sword holds."
Before they leave Innana pulls out the broken Faye stone from her satchel. "This stone saved my life, yet I have not been the same since." For the first time Innana looks the old Mage in the eyes, so that he can see the elongated cat-like pupils, "if you could shed some light on what is happening with me, I would appreciate it."
Innana plans to shop for rations, and buy two capes when the get to town.