The hunt for goldenfire (Afina and Jaela, later Surraruthru too)

[Corwin]

"Think about if we want to have some ground rules in place to make it fair," Jaela muses, before her expression sours. "Yeah," she says in response to Dana. "Fuck that Duke. You know what? You should do it to honor Muirfinn the moment you get a chance."

[Anastasia]

"Fuck the Duke of Destiny?" Dana blinks a moment, "Really?"

[Iron Dragoon]

OOC: Don't have K:L so I did an int check.
> roll 1d20+8 Int
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 16 > [d20=8]

Surraruthru cocks his head at this. "Muirfinn? I've heard him mentioned before. There was another?"

[Corwin]

Jaela blinks, thinking back over their recent conversation.

"In the metaphorical, giving him the finger while you keep going with your life sense. Not the Candy sense," she says slowly.

[Anastasia]

Abigor even Surraruthru knows. The Duke of Hell that crushed Lifasa's resistance and ensured the world's fall. The others turn up a blank.

"Oh that? I'd do it." Dana says, "If you fucking ask me, he needs ten feet of cold steel to ass fuck him."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Yian.. Hmm.. I do not know this name. I'd rather simply kill devils. I've found if you toy with them too long, you end up regretting it."

[Anastasia]

Kascha takes out a book at this and begins to write. "Oh, I forgot to write most of it down," she murmrus in dismay, scribbling away swiftly. "Yes, devils do tend to be a pestilence like that."

[Iron Dragoon]

Surraruthru gets up and stands in front of Kascha, peering into the book, "What's that? What's it for?"

[Anastasia]

It looks like she's writing down what you said. "I'm a wyrm wizard," Kascha murmurs, focusing on her writing. "I collect lore from dragons and us it to unearth arcane secrets. Like I've learned to convert a few clerical spells into arcane spells that way, and also apply metamagic spontaneously and quickly."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Hmm... If you learn from me, can I learn from you?"

[Anastasia]

"I can try," Kascha muses as she writes, "I've learned a lot from Baleruk and Arrel and I bet I can learn from you as well." She stops here a moment, "Like I've learned to cast Mass Heal, a ninth circle clerical spell, as an arcane spell. It's one of the best ones there is for healing."

[Iron Dragoon]

"Hmm... My spells are almost all illusions and mind tricks... Will that work? My other spells aren't nearly as powerful. Who's Baleruk and Arrel? Are they Faerie Dragons? I haven't been with any since the grove died..."

[Anastasia]

"Oh, Arrel's an eagle dragon. He's actually a half dragon eagle, but he acts like a dragon," Kascha goes back to writing, "Baleruk is the prismatic dragon, he's the one Aurora got in that mess with Bahamut over."

[Iron Dragoon]

"An... Eagle Dragon? That seems funny! Does he have a nest or a lair? Does he roar or screech? Loom or perch? Is he a fledgling or a wyrmling? Does he flock or have a clutch? Does he roost or hibernate?"

Surraruthru becomes more and more excited as he asks and begins shifting and hopping continuously as he goes.

[Anastasia]

"Oh yes, it's fascinating like that." The others seem lost to Kascha and Surraruthru as they begin to talk, the eladrin leaning in closer to the faerie dragon. "He has a lair in Aurora, he took one of the rooms for it. Oh, there's this terrible drama right now because Baleruk insulted the size of Arrel's hoard compared to his. Do you believe it? It's scandalous is what it is. He screeches more than he roars and prefers to perch. He manages to do it on piles of coins and it's interesting to study. Did you know that draconic limbs, even in half dragons, have adaptability so long as it allows them to better sit on, perch on or lay on treasure?"