The sylvan library

[Iron Dragoon]

"I'll look forward to visiting you again, Professor."

Alyssa starts to head northerly!

[Anastasia]

Perception.

[Iron Dragoon]

Perception:

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+43 : 9 + 43, total 52[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

The party heads north. It's a fairly long and straight passage, but you notice something. The leaves of the trees are turning slightly colored here, as if the first bits of fall is showing.

[Iron Dragoon]

"All seasons represented? Nature's cycles?"

[Anastasia]

"It could be," Ianvasah says after a pause, "This is not enough to tell, but it would make sense. Yes, I believe you are right."

Jarem keeps on going, "Heads up, anyway. Wouldn't put it past some troublemakers to come at us from above, speaking of fall and falling."

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa nods and takes to the air to give them some higher coverage and perspective.

[Anastasia]

How high up are you going?

[Iron Dragoon]

Eh, not too far. Maybe 10-15 feet? Close enough to get support if I need it.

[Anastasia]

You fly up. The fog prevents clear vision, but you can see some sort of clearing ahead.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa drops down for a moment to tell the others before heading back up and moving with the group.

[Anastasia]

"Be careful up there," Emily says, "This fog isn't natural. Do you want me up there with you?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"If you want. I'm not too far away, but it's sort of nice to float through the fog."

[Anastasia]

Emily goes up with you and takes a breath. "It feels isolated up here," she says, "We're barely up at all and yet..." Fog swirls, sequestering the two of you in a haze. Everything else seems muted, relaxed.

"We can still here you," Jarem calls.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Yes, yes. Let us enjoy our imagined isolation from you, Jarem. Just enjoy your time alone with Ianvasah."