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Muirfinn's legacy (Moore)

Started by Anastasia, September 23, 2016, 02:19:12 PM

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Anastasia

"Good luck," Filbrez says, "Good luck."

Anything else to do here?
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Not here, no. Since we're still waiting on that other stuff, Moore will ask around in the library to see if Aurora even has any numerologists at all.

Anastasia

<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Vul'lath if he doesn't look like he's in an awful mood (so probably not him) or Tepen if they're around. Elena otherwise.

Anastasia

You find all of the above.

Sage Vul'lath and Tepen are reading a large book together, talking to Elena at the same time. They're keeping their voices down and none of them seems to notice your approach.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

The life of a wizard must be really boring...

He'll politely wait for them, he's in no hurry.

Anastasia

You settle in and watch the three, and then, "Hi," Elena says right behind you, despite the fact that you have eyes on her.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"Oh right, there are two of you now, aren't there." Moore says quietly, holding the book up and over his head. "I bought a magical numerology book, but I think it'd be dangerous if I tried to learn anything from it." He turns around at this, still offering the book out. "I was going to ask them, but they seem preoccupied. Do we have any numerologists here?"

Anastasia

"No professional ones, though Muirfinn knew one. Don't worry, if the book's dangerous, we can put it somewhere it can't be accessed lightly. We have a section for books that are dangerous like that." Elena says brightly.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

"I don't think the book itself is dangerous, just... dangerous to non-numerologists." Moore says. "Do you know who this other one was? I want to find someone who can really make use of it, you know, spread the knowledge."

Anastasia

"I forget his name," Elena says, "No, I never heard it. I'll ask around."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite

Moore nods. "Thanks, Elena."

Nothing much else to do at the moment, then! Maybe check in with Morniel to see if he's got plans for that writ or anything.

Anastasia

Lemme pause you pending Yuth finishing up those notes at last, then.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Nephrite


Anastasia

After dealing with Filbrez, you stop in your room to rest a bit. You just feel tired, dazed. Shaky. She'd fix it with a spell and a smile.

For some reason you just feel...tired. He found his sunbeam, you know. She found her library. They all found it.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?