Victorious advance

[Anastasia]

"He is cursed," Mystra says, "He will not escape. Not now." You don't feel any magic, yet you see your imprisonment spell warping, changing in ways you've never seen before.

[Ebiris]

Alicia smiles and bows her head in gratitude. "Marielle's efforts will never be called in vain. Thank you."

[Anastasia]

Syala does the same, "Thank you. I will have Sharess and Brightwater add to this as well. Dragodan is done, now and forever."

"Good. Now to Marielle. Take me to her, Alicia. I wish to speak with her." Mystra concurs.

[Ebiris]

Alicia's avatar reappears to escort Mystra from the protected area via space compressed steps and then teleports them to where Marie and Antenora are.

That place in particular being a volcano dominating one of Sylica's new islands, both of them inside the caldera with Marie sitting on a lake of lava which she's far too light to actually sink into no matter how liquid it may be. Obviously Alicia's avatar had cast an energy immunity spell on her earlier, and just as obviously she's naked. "Ah! Mystra!" she jerks on spotting her august company, hopping into the air amidst a thick heat haze from the lake of molten red rock.

[Anastasia]

Antenora's there as well, likewise unclad and clearing her throat. She is up to her stomach or so in lava, slowly sinking in. How she does it is a question for another time, as Mystra says, "Marielle," she says, a simple cloth robe appearing on the lava besides her, one that doesn't burn in the slightest despite the heat.

[Ebiris]

Antenora is a lot more muscular than Marie, she's clearly putting some effort in! As Alicia's avatar departs, Marie herself quickly throws on that robe and floats over, bowing in front of the goddess of magic.

[Anastasia]

Antenora blinks and is out of the lava like that, a similar robe clothing her now.

Mystra floats above the lava, radiant in power. The lava begins to tint blue and purple, lines of white extending deeper and deeper into it, spreading outward. "You have exceeded even my greatest hopes for you in capturing one of Shar's proxies," she declares. From the lava a throne rises, of sizzling black volcanic glass. Mystra sits down on it, spellfire flashing within, burning within the throne. "I had hopes for you, yet you were ultimately meant to enable another to rise this high. That you have done so as well is a testament to your spirit."

[Ebiris]

"I've been helping Alicia for years, but you can't help catch a little bit of reflected competence too, can you?" Marie asks, straightening up to stand before the throne. "I paid attention, and I've used the power you and her entrusted me with so I wouldn't let Antenora and everyone else down."

[Anastasia]

"I can say you have not let me down," Mystra agrees, "It is no longer my place to reward you directly," she goes on, as before her hand they swirl - !!!! Marie's lost Plainswalker Robes reform above Mystra, increasing in size after. "Let me instead restore something that was lost to the Destroyer."

[Ebiris]

"Oh! Thank you, I'll treasure them even better than last time!" Marie promises, reaching out for the lovely red silk robes.

[Anastasia]

Do you still have the stats for them?

[Ebiris]

Alicia still has her set.

Robes of the Plainswalker: +2 armour bonus to AC

Also if you're gonna post loot what about Dragodan's items?

[Anastasia]

Ah crud, I forgot something this weekend. I will after session. Thanks.

Antenora smiles at that as Marie gets her robes back, "Do so," Mystra agrees, "Improve them as well."

[Ebiris]

"I'll ask Latha when she gets back!" Marie promises, head bobbing up and down.

[Anastasia]

Then Mystra smiles and reaches out, a gentle hand on your shoulder. "I'm proud of you, Marielle."