Wizard rythym

[Anastasia]

What spell?

[Iron Dragoon]

Just the Greater Teleport divine ability.

[Anastasia]

You blink in. It's a rough bedroom, even with a bed. None in great shape, but the table, chairs, bed and dresser are all in one piece. A pale, waxy skinned human sits here, in dark clothing and cloak. His eyes are blood red. No sign of an ambush.

"You found me," he says, "What do you wish from me so much that you found me here?"

Bastian meanwhile comes in the normal way.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Answers to my questions, primarily. Perhaps a reward if you do so well enough."

[Anastasia]

"Go on," His voice is tight, but he says, "What is it you want?"

[Iron Dragoon]

"Tell me about the destruction of the cubes."

[Anastasia]

"It surprised me," He begins, "I was on the surface of the rear side - the side not facing the other cube. I wasn't involved in the battle directly, I was in command of the rear guard."

"Good. Get to the point," Bastian says, shortly.

With a stiff look back, "Fine," he bites off, "Then everything went wrong and exploded. I survived and immediately began to try and figure out what happened."

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa nods, listening while running what she knows about curing vampirism through her mind.

[Anastasia]

Quick K:R check.

[Iron Dragoon]

K:R/Bibliophileca/Cunning Knowledge:

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+105 : 5 + 105, total 110[/blockquote]

[Anastasia]

Resurrection works. Considering how hard that is to do for mortals it's far from easy.

That you're not a mortal makes this a trivial matter if you care to go that way.

[Iron Dragoon]

"What have you figured out?"

[Anastasia]

"Not much, but I have all the information I gathered in a tome," he says, but doesn't offer.

"Fine. You give it to us and answer our questions, you get to come with us and see the sun rise without turning into a bonfire," Bastian declares.

"It takes great divine magic to undo vampirism," Is his answer, his breath caught in his throat. "Can you do so?"

Bastian blinks and is now in front of him, "Yes. Be smart and agree, so we both get what we want and can spare ourselves the wasted time over arguing."

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa let's Bastian do his thing.

[Anastasia]

"If you can-" The man says immediately, and goes to his bed. From under it he pulls out an old, battered tome and thrusts it at Bastian.

With a glance Bastian takes it, and after a touch, "It's legitimate."