Tryll's Paragon Quest (Tryll)

[Anastasia]

"This book," he says, placing ti down, "Read and see if you find anything useful to your cause, little one."

[Yuthirin]

"You're gonna make me READ!? Ugh! No thanks! Tag, you're it!" Calleigh says. Thusly, the book rises up into the air and over her head. The book flips open as a giant eye manifests before it, easily the size of a watermelon.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d20+6 do the elf's nerves hold?
<Serith> Kokokokokokoko roll for Serith < 14 > [d20=8]

"Elf-Father's breasts!" The elf exclaims, stumbling back and hitting the door out rather hard. He stares at that eyes, while Prince Westwind chuckles.

"We have a rather private friend who is with us. Don't worry about it, he's great fun."

[Yuthirin]

"Elf-Father's breasts?" Calleigh's face screws up. "Corelloion Larethololon has boobies?"

[Anastasia]

"Yes, I'm wondering about that one myself," Prince Westwind chimes in.

Meanwhile, Tryll begins to read the book.

Any speed reading powers or are you doing this the old fashioned way?

[Yuthirin]

No super speed-reading powers, unfortunately. I will just have to use my mere 32 Int to read it.

[Anastasia]

"Well, several depictions of the Elf Father are hermaphroditic," The elf explains. A lecture on the head of the Seladrine follows, easily tuned out as Tryll reads.

Speed matters here so make an Int check.

[Yuthirin]

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+11 : 10 + 11, total 21[/blockquote]

[Yuthirin]

Calleigh's face screws up, "Hormawhat?"

[Anastasia]

"Ah, little one. You understand there are boys and girls? Some are both boys and girls," The elf explains.

Meanwhile Tryll reads. Just a mention of the ceremony, studied by Pasefoot the Gnarled.

[Yuthirin]

"The who what? No, wait, nevermind. Who's Pasefoot the Gnarled?" Calleigh asks.

[Anastasia]

K:L (Arborea) is possible. So is K:P or K:A, though those are harder checks.

[Yuthirin]

Arborea![blockquote]Rolled 1d20+12 : 16 + 12, total 28[/blockquote]
Planes![blockquote]Rolled 1d20+28 : 14 + 28, total 42[/blockquote]
Psionics![blockquote]Rolled 1d20+40 : 16 + 40, total 56[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

Pasefoot the Gnarled is an eladrin scholar, a reclusive tulani who largely keeps to himself. You dimly recall it's said he has his home somewhere in Arvandor.

[Yuthirin]

"Nevermind! We know where he is!" Once fully read, the book snaps itself shut and floats over to land back in the librarian's hands. "Sort of! Somewhere in Arvandor, anyway. Arvandor's not that big, comparably."