Surraruthru and spellhoarding (Surraruthru)

[Yuthirin]

Yep!

[Anastasia]

GI check real quick, then, y'all.

[Yuthirin]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+32 : 16 + 32, total 48[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

Latha's armory is a grand, classical temple full of forges within. Here Latha and several astral devas pound at a black dragon's scale larger than a pair of Hannas, the sound of the hammering like striking metal rather than mere scales.

[Yuthirin]

Calleigh ooh's and aah's appropriately as she flies in. Tryll silently keeps pace with her.

[Anastasia]

Latha pauses her work and flies down to the three of you. "Here so soon," she greets you. "Welcome to Sylica."

[Yuthirin]

"Thanks! Hi! Nice place!"

[Anastasia]

"I promised you a weapon," Latha says, and then to Surraruthru, "Surraruthru, I believe?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"Indeed. Greetings Latha. What project are you using this scale for?"

Surraruthru strides over to the scale and inspects it out of curiosity.

[Anastasia]

K:A, Surru.

[Iron Dragoon]

> roll 1d20+41 K:A
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 49 > [d20=8]

[Anastasia]

It's the scale of a black dragon. From the size it has to be a great wyrm.

"We are going to forge it into a marvelous suit of armor," Latha says.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Oh? Interesting. I look forward to the day one of my scales is large enough to make armor from..."

Surraruthru trails off consideringly, then nods to himself before clearing his throat.

"I suppose this is a good opportunity. I've been making efforts to... reduce.. mildly.. my natural inclination for greed. Generosity is... difficult. So I will take the chance now."

Surraruthru reaches up and pulls off two scales with a bit of effort and a wince of pain before offering them to Latha.

"While not nearly as useful or powerful as that scale, you may find a way to make a bauble of them."

[Anastasia]

The scales are taken and examined, "Thank you," Latha says, smiling, "This will help the armor of a paladin facing cultists of Imix. Would you care for a weapon as well?"

[Iron Dragoon]

Surraruthru shrugs.

"I'm not much for weapons, truthfully. Anything you gave me would stand as a work of art, not a weapon of war. If you have such a piece, I would gladly make it part of my hoard."