Dragon power (Surraruthru, 89 days left)

[Anastasia]

Make a Diplo check here since you're selling her on it. +5 circumstance bonus, both for the effort and because she wants to believe.

[Iron Dragoon]

> roll 1d20+39+5 Diplo
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 57 > [d20=13]

[Anastasia]

Ilsenine is silent after your small speech, "This is a worthy endeavor. You have my aid." she flutters off her throne, "When do we begin?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"I have some others to get to agree first, but as soon as they do. You may come with me if you wish. On another point, the tree I got the cutting from was a Dryad tree. She remembers Lifasa as it was, and knows how it is now. It's been giving her nightmares. She said she would welcome talking with other natives. Seemed very eager for it."

[Anastasia]

"She will be aided," Ilsenine says immediately, flying past you and then glancing back once she's behind you. "The nightmares are the worst part."

[Iron Dragoon]

Surraruthru merely nods and heads towards the next on the list.

[Anastasia]

Who is next?

[Iron Dragoon]

Dragons. Gold be up.

[Anastasia]

Gold is found in the library, working over the first few pages of a tome. He looks up from it as you approach and nods slightly, "Surraruthru," he greets you in draconic.

[Iron Dragoon]

Surraruthru replies in Draconic, "Goldanariux. I have a project I need help with. I've recruited a few others to help, but I think we may need some raw power in addition to skill with it. I have a cutting of a tree from Lifasa. I wish to make it a repository of memories from survivors of how it was before the Devils. My plan is to transplant it back into a nexus of ley lines on Lifasa and let the natural energy of the world use the memories and tree as a template to restore Lifasa."

[Anastasia]

"You need my aid?" Gold says, "You will have it. What good is saving Lifasa if it is naught but ashes and pain?"

[Iron Dragoon]

Surraruthru inclines his head to Gold. "Thank you. Now that I think about it, if this works then we should make a memorial plaque at the base of the tree on Lifasa... In any case, Arrel is next."

[Anastasia]

You find Arrel in his room, his small hoard being carefully lorded over as you enter.

"Yes?" Arrel asks.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Arrel, hello. It's been a while. I've got a project I'd like your help with. Creating a memory tree of sorts for Lifasa with the intent to plant it in a ley line to help restore the planet. I've got a handful of others who have agreed to help; Tepen, Vul'lath, Sylvie, Queen Ilsenine, and Gold. We've got a good range of skill already, but more, and more power, never hurts."

[Anastasia]

"My power? If it can help, I'll do it," Arrel says, "Where and when?"