The hoard: always (Surraruthru, 84 days left)

[Iron Dragoon]

"... How much greed is the cut-off point?"

Surraruthru gives Balyss a toothy grin.

"I'm fully dedicated to Seira in any case. At least until I attain my own god-hood."

[Anastasia]

Balyss laughs at that, which turns into a dry cough. Sylvie comes forward, patting her back.

"You okay?" Sylvie asks.

"Yeah, I will be," Balyss says, "Just have to keep going."

[Iron Dragoon]

"So, I wonder how exactly my Tapestry will play into this... Allow the ritual to draw essence from all of us into you, perhaps? Or spread the strain of it between everyone to make your transformation easier? Hmm... I wonder... Could I pump enough draconic power into it to affect the outcome..."

Surraruthru muses as he keeps going, occasionally checking the moon's position.

"I still think a dragon with the light of the moon coming from your scales would be an excellent look for you."

[Anastasia]

Sylvie glances at you, "How do you know you're going to be a part of this ritual. If Selune's doing it, I hardly think she needs your help."

"Sylvie," Balyss chides lightly, "You're right, but don't say it like that. The male ego is fragile." A weak little laugh follows, "Oh no, the womenfolk don't need me. Nooooooo, my purpose in life is gone."

As Sylvie and Balyss laugh a bit, Stille clears his throat. "That being as it may, it may not be a question of Selune's need, but her choices. Or perhaps you were simply meant to escort her for reasons inscrutable to any but the Moonmaiden herself."

[Iron Dragoon]

"I don't recall ever suggesting Selune is the one who needs help. She's not the one bed ridden, is she?"

[Anastasia]

"Touche," Stille says, "Yet I doubt this is dear Balyss's deeds to do, do you?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"She's likely to play a large part, if nothing else. It seems to me she's here to ascend or whatever it is Seluneites do, and we're to either help or be witness. I could easily be wrong, or it could simply be that she's here to do that while I was summoned for another reason entirely."

[Anastasia]

"We'll find out. Have faith, boys," Balyss says, before lying back on the disc as you fly along.

Duration on your spell?

[Iron Dragoon]

The Floating Disk? 24 hours.

[Anastasia]

On the party flies, up and up and up and up. Further up, always seeming to find more despite the horizon ahead being flat, in defiance of any logic. Higher the meadows wind, becoming slowly rocky and higher up, reaching towards the moon above. In the moonlight as you walk...

Every new moon promises a full moon.

Every full moon promises a new moon.

As the lunar cycle moves forever, so shall those who revere me.

Fear not, for all shall come in the proper time.

Know that the Duke of Destiny's machinations shall not be rewarded.

Let what the chains of law bind be freed under the moonlight.

"I hear..." Balyss murmurs.

Sylvie puts a hand on Balyss's shoulder, "I hear," she adds, ever so softly, staring up at the moon.

Like that the mood breaks, as you find yourselves atop a mountain. Here the full moon shines, large and lustrous, taking up most of the sky. It looks so close that you feel you could touch it if you reach up.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Chains of law... So something born of Chaos will be freed..."

Surraruthru tries to run through his mental log of various lore for anything resembling that.

[Anastasia]

K:A, K:P and K:N checks. K:R too.

[Iron Dragoon]

> roll 1d20+58+15 K:A Serith
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 92 > [d20=19]

> roll 1d20+57+15 K:P Serith
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 80 > [d20=8]

> roll 1d20+57+15 K:N Serith
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 90 > [d20=18]

> roll 1d20+11+15 K:R Serith
<Serith> Iddy roll for Serith < 44 > [d20=18]

[Anastasia]

It's just too vague, unfortunately. You can think of lots of things it may mean, could mean or possibly refer to. You'd need more than that.

[Iron Dragoon]

"There's a lot in there that could be references to things, but it's too vague. What do you think the next step is, Balyss? Meditation and prayer again?"