Pixie power (Moore)

[Nephrite]

It's an SRD spell. http://www.d20srd.org/srd/spells/wordOfRecall.htm

[Anastasia]

It can't. It's limited by the plane you're on and Aurora is a demiplane. Also, Aurora has plenty of wards against teleportation which would shut you down. Upside, it keeps troublemakers out.

[Nephrite]

Okay. Then before he leaves he'll need to buy some scrolls of Gate so he can get back presuming he can't find someone to return him. I think two would be sufficient.

[Anastasia]

Getting sent there's easy enough, plenty of people can plane shift you. Getting back's tougher, so yes, bringing transportation would help. Go ahead and post the expense in loot, assuming you're buying, or you can try and find someone who can transport and doesn't mind going out with you for the trip.

[Nephrite]

Okay. Moore will look around for anyone who'd be interested in going on a trip to Celestia first, then. If there aren't any takers, he'll buy from scrolls. He can handle the Plane Shift himself, at least.

[Anastasia]

Aiming for anyone in particular?

[Nephrite]

Ebony first, then Hanna. If both of those are no-goes maybe Cresiel and if not him then we'll go from there.

[Anastasia]

A quick Elena call gets you locations. "Ebony's in the baths right now with a few other ladies," she reports, "I think they're having a social call so they won't be out any time soon. Hanna's training with Mirajane and Cresiel's meditating in his quarters."

[Nephrite]

Well, the least busy one is Cresiel, so he'll head there first.

[Anastasia]

You find Cresiel's door already open. He floats above the floor, sitting cross-legged. Waves of light slowly emanate out from him, each one leaving a heady sensation of valor in your chest. An urge to go out and crush all the wicked that oppose you, never ceasing and never stopping.

[Nephrite]

Moore will wait politely, but if after about 10 or so minutes he hasn't responded will clear his throat.

[Anastasia]

It's hard. It's like a slow-burning fire builds in your chest. Moore has to resist the urge to scream. To shout, to go do something. To find something, a tyrant, a destroyer, a monster. To stop it. Visions of glory begin to fill his mind, of triumph over-

"Moore." Cresiel's voice gets your attention, the solar standing now. "Does the Crusade require me?"

[Nephrite]

Moore blinks a few times. He could learn a thing or two about inspiration from that!

"Ah, Cresiel." Moore says, sounding a bit distracted at first. He bows properly. "I was considering going to Mount Celestia to both learn and to see about resolving a matter. I was curious if you would care to join me."

[Anastasia]

"I would," Cresiel says, briefly going to get his weapon and put on his armor. "Celestia always welcomes visitors. We can leave as soon as you wish."

[Nephrite]

Moore smiles at that. "We can go now, if you'd like. I had actually thought to simply Plane Shift us there and see where the Holy Mountain decides to take us. I've found that letting it guide me rather than trying to guide myself allows me to learn more."