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Post by Daos on Jan 24, 2018 9:55:02 GMT -8
Iroas exhibits incredible willpower in not immediately facepalming at Sebastian's questions. "Just a little...detective humor," Iroas assures Ophelia, forcing a chuckle that sounds incredibly fake despite his best effort. "Could you excuse us for a moment? Just need a quick...staff meeting before we're ready to go." He ushers Sebastian, Jason and Tiriara into the kitchen area. ܢ݇ݕ݆ݓ܁ݕ݂݊ݏ݈܁݂܁݃ݓ݆݂ݕ݉܍܁݆݉܁ݕݖݓݏݔ܁ݕݐ܁ݕ݆݉ݎ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁܃ܭ݊ݔݕ݆ݏ܍܁ݐݏ݆܁ݕ݉݊ݏ݈܁ܤ݂݈݆ݓݔ܁݅ݐݏ܈ݕ܁ݍ݆݊܍܁݂݃ݐݗ݆܁݂ݍݍ܁݆ݍݔ݆܍܁݂ݓ݆܁ܤݍݖ݆ݍ݆ݔݔ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܢݕ܁݆݃ݔݕ܍܁ݕ݆݉ݚ܈ݍݍ܁ݔ݆݆܁ݚݐݖ܁݂ݔ܁݈ݖݍݍ݊݃ݍ݆܁ݓݖ݆݃ݔ܁ݕݐ܁ݕ݂݆܁݂݅ݗ݂ݏݕ݂݈݆܁ݐ݇܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܢݕ܁ݘݐݓݔݕݕ݆݉ݚ܁ݎ݈݊݉ݕ܁݅ݓ݂݈܁ݚݐݖ܁ݐ݇݇܁ݕݐ܁ݕ݆݉܁ܨ݂ݕ݆݉ݐݖݔ݆܁ܢݔݚݍݖݎ܍܃܁݆݉܁ݔ݂ݚݔ܍܁ݍݐݐ݊ݏ݈܁ݑݐ݊ݏݕ݆݅ݍݚ܁݂ݕ܁ܴ݆݂݃ݔݕ݂݊ݏ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁܃ܰݓ܁݄ݐݏݔ݆݊݅ݓ܁ݚݐݖ܁݂܁ݍ݈݊݉ݕ܁ݔݏ݂݄܍܃܁݆݉܁݂݅݅ݔ܍܁ݕݖݓݏ݊ݏ݈܁݉݊ݔ܁݈݂ݛ݆܁ݕݐ܁ܫ݂ݔݐݏ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁܃݆ܵ݉܁ݑݐ݊ݏݕ܁݊ݔ܍܁݊݇܁ݕ݉݊ݔ܁ݑݍ݂݄݆܁݈݆ݕݔ܁݂܁ݓ݆ݑݖݕ݂ݕ݊ݐݏ܁݇ݐݓ܁݆݃݊ݏ݈܁ݔݕ݂݆݇݇݅܁݃ݚ܁ܤݍݖ݆ݍ݆ݔݔ܍܁ݘ݆܈ݍݍ܁ݏ݆ݗ݆ݓ܁ݔ݆݆܁݂ݏݐݕ݆݉ݓ܁݄ݖݔݕݐݎ݆ݓ܁݂݈݂݊ݏ܍܁ݎݐݔݕ܁ݍ݆݊ݍݚ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܴݐ܁ݎݚ܁݂݅ݗ݄݆݊܁ݕݐ܁ݚݐݖ܁݂ݍݍ܍܁݊ݔ܁݊݇܁ݚݐݖ܁݅ݐݏ܈ݕ܁ݏݐݘ܁ݘ݂݉ݕ܈ݔ܁݈ݐ݊ݏ݈܁ݐݏ܁ݐݓ܁ݘ݂݉ݕ܁ݑ݆ݐݑݍ݆܁݂ݓ݆܁ݕ݂ݍ݊ݏ݈܁݂݃ݐݖݕ܍܁ݖݔݕ܁ݏݐ݅܁ݔ݂݈݆ݍݚ܁݂ݏ݅܁݂݄ݕ܁ݍ݆݊܁ݚݐݖ܁݆݃ݍݐݏ݈܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܺݐݖ܁݄݂ݏ܁݂ݔ܁ݎ݆܁݂ݏݚݕ݉݊ݏ݈܍܁ݖݔݕ݊ݏ܁ݑݓ݊ݗ݂ݕ݆ܜ܁ݏݐݕ܁݊ݏ܁݇ݓݐݏݕ܁ݐ݇܁ݑݐݕ݆ݏݕ݂݊ݍ܁݄ݖݔݕݐݎ݆ݓݔ܍܁݊ݔ܁݂ݍݍ܃ܝ݃ݓܟܝ݃ݓܟܩ݆܁݈ݍ݂ݏ݄݆ݔ܁݂݄݃܁݂ݕ܁ݕ݆݉܁݅ݐݐݓ܁ݕݐ܁ݕ݆݉܁݄ݐݎݎݐݏ܁݂ݓ݆݂܍܁ݘ݆݉ݓ݆܁ܰݑ݆݉ݍ݂݊܁ݘ݂݊ݕݔ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁܃݂ܵ݉ݕ܁ݔ݂݊݅܍܁ݘ݆܁ݔ݉ݐݖݍ݅܁ݑݓݐ݂݃݃ݍݚ܁݆݆ݑ܁ݐݖݓ܁݈ݖ݂ݓ݅܁ݖݑ܁݇ݐݓ܁ݕ݉݊ݔ܁ݐ݃܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܱݖݕݕ݊ݏ݈܁݂ݔ݆݊݅܁ݔ݆݉܁݊ݔ܁݄ݍ݆݂ݓݍݚ܁݂ݏ܁݂ݍݖ݆݇݊ݏ݂݅ݍݕ݉ݐݖ݈݉܁ܪ܁݅݊݅ݏ܈ݕ܁ݔ݆ݏݔ݆܁݂ݏݚ܁ݎ݂ݍ݄݆݊܁݇ݓݐݎ܁݆݉ݓݕ݆݉ݓ݆܈ݔ܁ݔݐݎ݆ݕ݉݊ݏ݈܁ݔݕݓ݂ݏ݈݆܁݂݃ݐݖݕ܁݆݉ݓ܁ݘ݉ݐݍ݆܁ݔݕݐݓݚ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܪ܈ݎ܁ݏݐݕ܁ݔ݂ݚ݊ݏ݈܁ݔ݆݉܈ݔ܁ݍݚ݊ݏ݈܍܁݆ݙ݂݄ݕݍݚ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܣݖݕ܁ܪ܁ݖݔݕ܁݂݉ݗ݆܁݂܁݈ݖݕ܁݆݆݇ݍ݊ݏ݈܁ݕ݆݉ݓ݆܈ݔ܁ݎݐݓ݆܁ݕݐ܁ݕ݉݊ݔ܁ݕ݂݉ݏ܁݂܁ݔ݊ݎݑݍ݆܁݆ݔ݄ݐݓݕ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܴ݆݉܁ݎݖݔݕ܁݆݃܁ݑݓ݆ݕݕݚ܁݆݅ݔݑ݆ݓ݂ݕ݆܁ݕݐ܁݄ݐݎ݆܁ݕݐ܁ݖݔ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܪ܈ݎ܁ݖݔݕ܁ݏݐݕ܁ݔݖݓ݆܁ݘ݉ݚ܁ݚ݆ݕ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܴݕ݊ݍݍ܍܁݂܁ݐ݃܁݊ݔ܁݂܁ݐ݃܍܁݂ݏ݅܁ݑ݆ݐݑݍ݆܁݂ݓ݆ݏ܈ݕ܁݆ݙ݂݄ݕݍݚ܁ݍ݊ݏ݊ݏ݈܁ݖݑ܁ݕݐ܁݉݊ݓ݆܁ݖݔ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܢݏ݅܁ܵ݊ݓ݂݊ݓ݂܁݂݉ݔݏ܈ݕ܁݂݉݅܁݂܁ݗ݊ݔ݊ݐݏ܁݊ݏ܁ݔݐݎ݆܁ݕ݊ݎ݆܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܴݐ܁ݘ݆܁݄݂ݏ܈ݕ܁ݓ݆݂ݍݍݚ܁݂݇݇ݐݓ݅܁ݕݐ܁݆݃܁ݑ݄݊ݚ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܫݖݔݕݎ݂݆܁ݔݖݓ݆܁ݚݐݖ܁݆݆ݑ܁ݚݐݖݓ܁݆ݚ݆ݔ܁ݑ݆݆ݍ݆݅܁݂ݏ݅܁ݚݐݖݓ܁݆݂݉݅܁ݐݏ܁ݔݕݓ݂݈݊݉ݕ܇ݏ݃ݔݑܜ܁ܦݔݑ݆݄݂݊ݍݍݚ܁ݘ݊ݕ݉܁݂ݍݍ܁ݕ݆݉܁ݑ݆݉ݓݐݎݐݏ݆ݔ܁ݔ݆݉܈ݔ܁ݑݖݎݑ݊ݏ݈܁݊ݏݕݐ܁ݕ݆݉܁݂݊ݓ܃Ì
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Post by Snacs on Jan 24, 2018 10:57:21 GMT -8
"I can leave whenever you are all ready." She pats at her hip until she opens a pouch, extracting the piece of paper she'd used to jot down the Hyperion's address. On the other side of it was the location of the portal Culder had told her to take.
She smiles at Sebastian politely, but with obvious confusion as the man leans in to question her.
"I'm sorry? Ysgard is a plane. I've never been there myself but...oh. Okay."She trails off as Iroas speaks hastily and starts to rope his companions together and out of the room in a hurry.
"I haven't been in Sigil for very long. What a strange sense of humor."She murmurs innocently enough as the door shuts behind them.
Left alone with little to do, she tries her best to sit primly and wait glancing around the dilapidated interior. She frowns faintly at seeing a rag discarded by a bookcase not quite fully dusted. Her Father had been a military-meticulous man, and the half-finished job tugged at a lifetime of being taught at his knee that work needed to be finished, not discarded.
Glancing around cautiously, she wiggled her fingers at the rag, whistling faintly as if cooing to a pet. The rag straightened up as if picked in a small wind, and leapt upwards, sailing all the way to the top shelf and setting itself scrubbing into the corners with a will.
But that only led her to noticing how dusty the shelves around it still were. And the tables were so scuffed with grime from glasses long since emptied. Not to mention the bar-someone had even left a glass bare on the wooden counter-top! She frowned, and this time her whistle was short and pointed as she stood.
When any of the others returned, they'd find their erstwhile customer standing in the middle of the room, hands on her hips imperiously as various rags push themselves against tabletops and along chairs industriously, while dust and debris wind themselves into tiny whirlwinds and gather and rush towards the door, pushing themselves under it and out into the street.
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Post by HorizonsDream on Jan 24, 2018 15:37:30 GMT -8
̜̱̺̱̩̺̩˨̴̷̷̳̻˨̴̵̷̩̻̼˨̷̶̮̮̭̬̭̬˨̩̻˨̻̰̭˨̱̻˨̻̰̭̺̭̬̽˨̶̷̱̼˨̩˨̷̷̵̺˨̴̷̶̩̯˨̱̼̰̿˨̴̴̩˨̷̮˨̼̰̭˨̷̼̰̭̺˨̶̭̪̱̭̻̿˨̷̼˨̴̛̱̯̱˶˨˪̶̟̰̭˨̬̱̬˨̑˨̩̫̼˨̴̱̳̭˨̑˨̶̬̱̬˯̼˨̴̷̶̪̭̯̇˪˨̻̰̭˨̩̻̳̻˨̷̴̫̺̱̻̽̽́˶˨˪̜̰̭˨̴̩̻̼˨̶̼̰̱̯˨̑˨̶̩̼̿˨̷̼˨̷̬˨̱̻˨̷̼˨̪̭˨̩˨̼̩̺̯̭̼˨̶̩̯̩̱˨̴̱̳̭˨̑˨̩̻̿˨̶̰̭̿˨̑˨̮̱̺̻̼˨̩̺̺̱̭̬̾˨̰̭̺̭˴˨̷̻˨̑˯̵˨̶̼̺̱̯́˨̵́˨̪̭̻̼˨̶̷̼˨̷̼˨̩̻̳˨̷̶̹̭̻̼̱̻̽˨̶̱˨̷̶̮̺̼˨̷̮˨̷̺̽˨̸̷̶̴̼̭̼̱̩˨̷̵̫̻̼̭̺̻̽˴˪˨̻̰̭˨̸̷̶̱̼̻˨̷̼̽˶˨˪̼̊̽˴˨̰̽˴˨̰̩̼̿˨̱̻˨̴̩̽˵̶̮̱̭̬̇˪˨̻̰̭˨̩̻̳̻˨̶̻̱̫̭˨̼̰̭́˨̩̺̭˨̴̷̶̩̭˨̩̼˨̼̰̱̻˨̸̷̶̱̼˶˨˪̻̑˨̼̰̩̼˨̰̿́˨̻̰̭˨̰̩̻˨̶̮̩̯̻˨̶̩̬˨̵̻̭̭̻˨̷̼˨̪̭˨̼̰̭˨̵̷̵̶̭̪̬̱̭̼˨̷̮˨̼̰̭˨̸̭̺̮̭̫̼˨̷̵̶̩̿̇˪Ì
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Post by GravityEmblem on Jan 24, 2018 16:47:19 GMT -8
∱䆚⇇⇲䆗⇱↞⇲⇦⇣↞⇤⇣⇫⇟⇪⇣↞⇭⇤⇤⇱⇮⇰⇧⇬⇥↞⇭⇤↞⇟↞⇱⇳⇡⇡⇳⇠⇳⇱↞⇟⇬⇢↞⇟↞⇦⇳⇫⇟⇬↪↞⇧⇤↞⇇↞⇰⇣⇡⇟⇪⇪↞⇡⇭⇰⇰⇣⇡⇲⇪⇷↪䆛↞⇈⇟⇱⇭⇬↞⇡⇪⇟⇰⇧⇤⇧⇣⇱↬↞䆚⇌⇭⇲↞⇟⇱↞⇮⇭⇵⇣⇰⇤⇳⇪↞⇭⇰↞⇢⇣⇟⇢⇪⇷↞⇟⇱↞⇲⇦⇣⇧⇰↞⇢⇣⇫⇭⇬⇧⇡↞⇮⇟⇰⇣⇬⇲↪↞⇠⇳⇲↞⇱⇲⇧⇪⇪↞⇱⇭⇫⇣⇭⇬⇣↞⇲⇭↞⇠⇣↞⇵⇟⇰⇷↞⇵⇧⇲⇦↬䆛
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Post by notARobot on Jan 24, 2018 18:19:13 GMT -8
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Post by Daos on Jan 25, 2018 13:19:27 GMT -8
Iroas continues the private staff meeting with the others. ӦԘԬԥԸӫԷӲӲӲԶԭԫԬԸӰӦӤԍԶԳԥԷӤԷԥԽԷӤԸԳӤԎԥԷԳԲӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤӦԏԭԲԨӤԳԪӤԷԹԶԴԶԭԷԩԨӤԥӤԇԹԩԩԷԷӤԻԳԹԨӤԩԺԩԲӤԯԲԳԻӤԸԬԥԸӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԆԹԸӤԽԩԷӰӤԷԬԩӫԷӤԴԥԶԸӤԷԹԧԧԹԦԹԷӱӱԹԷԸӤԨԩԱԳԲӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԗԬԩӤԭԯԩԽӤԥԸԸԶԥԧԸԷӤԥӤԳԸӤԳԪӤԹԲԻԥԲԸԩԨӤԥԸԸԩԲԸԭԳԲӰӤԥԲԨӤԱԥԽԦԩӤԸԬԥԸӫԷӤԸԬԩӤԳԲԽӤԶԩԥԷԳԲӤԷԬԩӤԻԥԲԸԷӤԥԲӤԩԷԧԳԶԸӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԆԹԸӤԷԸԭӰӤԻԩӤԷԬԳԹԨӤԦԩӤԳԲӤԫԹԥԶԨӲӦԀԦԶԂԀԦԶԂԘԳӤԗԩԦԥԷԸԭԥԲӫԷӤԵԹԩԷԸԭԳԲԷӰӤԬԩӤԷԭԱԴԽӤԪԹԶԶԳԻԷӤԬԭԷӤԦԶԳԻӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤӦԍԷӤԸԬԥԸӲӲӲԭԱԴԳԶԸԥԲԸԃӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԍԲӤԸԬԩӤԇԳԱԱԳԲӤԸԳԲԫԹԩӰӤԭԸӫԷӤԷԴԩԩԨӤԝӱԗӱԋӱԅӱԖӱԈӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԍԸӫԷӤԥԲԳԸԬԩԶӤԴԥԲԩӤԳԪӤԩԼԭԷԸԩԲԧԩӰӤԷԩԸӤԳԲӤԸԬԩӤԳԹԸԩԶӤԩԨԫԩӤԳԪӤԸԬԩӤԬԩԥԺԩԲԽӤԴԥԲԩԷӰӤԲԩԥԶԩԶӤԸԳӤԸԬԩӤԧԬԥԳԸԭԧӤԳԲԩԷӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԍԸӫԷӤԥӤԶԩԥԱӤԳԪӤԦԥԸԸԩӤԥԲԨӤԫԳԶԽӰӤԸԬԩӤԷԴԭԶԭԸԹԥӤԬԳԱԩӤԳԪӤԥԲԥԶԧԬԭԷԸԷӤԥԲԨӤԶԳԻԨԭԩԷӤԻԬԳӤԦԩԭԩԺԩԨӤԸԬԩԽӤԻԩԶԩӤԥԧԸԭԲԫӤԸԳӤԴԶԳԱԳԸԩӤԸԬԩӤԬԥԴԴԭԲԩԷԷӤԳԪӤԳԸԬԩԶԷӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԗԹԪԪԭԧԩӤԸԳӤԷԥԽӰӤԭԸӫԷӤԲԳԸӤԸԬԩӤԱԳԷԸӤԧԭԺԭԭԾԩԨӤԴԥԧԩӤԭԲӤԸԬԩӤԓԹԸԩԶӤԔԥԲԩԷӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԅԲԽԻԥԽӰӤԭԪӤԸԬԩԶԩӫԷӤԲԳԸԬԭԲԫӤԩԷԩӤԭԱԴԳԶԸԥԲԸӰӤԻԩӤԷԬԳԹԨӤԫԥԸԬԩԶӤԳԹԶӤԫԩԥԶӤԥԲԨӤԷԩԸӤԳԹԸӤԦԩԪԳԶԩӤԳԹԶӤԪԭԶԷԸӤԥԲԨӤԳԲԽӤԧԹԷԸԳԱԩԶӤԨԩԧԭԨԩԷӤԸԳӤԫԳӤԩԷԩԻԬԩԶԩӲӦӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԌԩӤԴԩԩԯԷӤԳԹԸԷԭԨԩӤԸԬԩӤԯԭԸԧԬԩԲӤԨԳԳԶӲӪԲԦԷԴӿӤӦԍԷӤԷԬԩӲӲӲԧԩԥԲԭԲԫԃӪԲԦԷԴӿӤԘԬԥԸӫԷӲӲӲԻԩԭԶԨӲӦÌ
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Post by HorizonsDream on Jan 25, 2018 17:09:52 GMT -8
˗ˬ˵ˬˤ˵ˤʣ˯˲˲ˮ˶ʣˤʣ˯ˬ˷˷˯˨ʣ˧ˬ˶˷˸˵˥˨˧ʣ˸˳˲˱ʣ˯˨ˤ˵˱ˬ˱˪ʣ˺˫ˤ˷ʣ˷˫˨ˬ˵ʣ˱˨˺ʣ˦˸˶˷˲˰˨˵ʣˤ˦˷˸ˤ˯˯˼ʣˬ˶ʱʣʥˌʪ˰ʣ˱˨˹˨˵ʣ˪˲ˬ˱˪ʣ˷˲ʣ˪˨˷ʣ˸˶˨ʣ˷˲ʣ˷˫ˬ˶ʣ˳˯ˤ˦˨ʯʥʣ˶˫˨ʣ˶ˤ˼˶ʣ˺ˬ˷˫ʣˤʣ˶ˬ˪˫ʱʣʥ˚˨˯˯ʯʣˌʣ˦ˤ˱ʣˤ˪˵˨˨ʣ˷˲ʣ˷˵˼ˬ˱˪ʣ˷˲ʣ˩ˬ˷ʣˬ˱ʣ˥˨˦ˤ˸˶˨ʣ˷˫ˤ˷ʣˬ˶ʣˤ˯˯ʣˌʣ˵˨ˤ˯˯˼ʣ˺ˤ˱˷ʣ˷˲ʣ˧˲ʣ˸˱˷ˬ˯ʣˌʣ˦ˤ˱ʣ˪˲ʣ˫˲˰˨ʱʣ˜˲˸ʣ˧˲˱ʪ˷ʣ˫ˤ˹˨ʣ˷˲ʣ˺˲˵˵˼ʣˤ˥˲˸˷ʣ˰˨ʯʥʣ˶˫˨ʣ˶ˤ˼˶ʯʣ˥˨ˤ˰ˬ˱˪ʣ˷˲ʣˌ˵˲ˤ˶ʱʣ˗˫˲˸˪˫ʯʣ˸˳˲˱ʣ˫˨ˤ˵ˬ˱˪ʣ˺˫ˤ˷ʣ˒˳˫˨˯ˬˤʣˬ˶ʣ˧˲ˬ˱˪ʯʣ˶˫˨ʣ˰˲˹˨˶ʣ˷˲ʣ˳˨˨ˮʣ˲˸˷ʣ˷˫˨ʣ˧˲˲˵ʱʣʥ˖˫˨ʪ˶ʣ˷ˤˮˬ˱˪ʣ˰˼ʣ˭˲˥ʯʥʣ˶˫˨ʣ˶ˤ˼˶ʯʣ˶˨˨˰ˬ˱˪˯˼ʣˤ˱˱˲˼˨˧ʱʣÊ Despite the fact that the apparent meeting is still ongoing, Tiriara's head can be seen peeking out the door from where the meeting is taking place.
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Post by Daos on Jan 26, 2018 16:01:47 GMT -8
As there seems to be no further objections or questions, Iroas nods to the group and then leaves to collect his gear from his room. Once he's fully geared up, he returns to the common area. "So, uh, you don't need to do that," Iroas informs Ophelia about the cleaning. "Anyway, where is this portal you mentioned? Is it here in the Hive Ward?"
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Post by notARobot on Jan 26, 2018 18:24:35 GMT -8
When any of the others returned, they'd find their erstwhile customer standing in the middle of the room, hands on her hips imperiously as various rags push themselves against tabletops and along chairs industriously, while dust and debris wind themselves into tiny whirlwinds and gather and rush towards the door, pushing themselves under it and out into the street. After Iroas and his gang of Clueless exit the kitchen, Sebastian eyes the alu-fiend suspiciously. When Iroas heads off to go prepare for their journey, and while Ophelia is still focusing her attention on directing the various enchanted rags and whirlwinds of dust about their duties, he moves over to one corner of the room, clasps his hand upon his holy symbol, and mutters a quiet prayer to Gilean. (OOC: Sebastian casts Know Alignment on Ophelia. If she fails a saving throw vs. spell, he learns her alignment. If she succeeds, he learns nothing.)
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Post by HorizonsDream on Jan 27, 2018 15:19:57 GMT -8
Tiriara follows after Iroas, and watches Ophelia and Iroas quietly at this point. She really has nothing to add to the conversation that wouldn't make her look like a clueless.
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Post by Snacs on Feb 3, 2018 5:56:50 GMT -8
Ophelia straightens with a guilty posture, the room going quiet except for a glass slowly rattling around and around on its edge with a rag inside of it as the spell drops. "Oh! Um, sorry. You guys seemed to be taking a while and I just thought it might be something nice...to do."She laughs nervously, brushing back her hair over an ear and giving them a warm smile. Her expression deflates and her eyes drop to the floor uncomfortably as Sebastian casts, though she doesn't complain either. {NotARobot} So I'm pretty sure that I can choose to fail that spell save, so if that's true I'm going too. If Jherek Everfull wants me to roll to save I will? She's Neutral Good btw.
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Post by Daos on Feb 3, 2018 10:02:21 GMT -8
"It's fine," Iroas assures her. "Sorry for the wait. So where is this portal of yours? Here in the Hive Ward?"
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Post by notARobot on Feb 5, 2018 17:46:48 GMT -8
Her expression deflates and her eyes drop to the floor uncomfortably as Sebastian casts, though she doesn't complain either. After completing his spell, Sebastian notices that Ophelia was somehow aware that she was the target of his divination. "I...my apologies, miss," he stammers. "One can never be too careful." {Snacs}>>She's Neutral Good btw. I know -- I read Ophelia's character sheet. But Sebastian had that spell prepared, and he had just learned that Ophelia's half succubus...so it seemed like the sort of thing he'd feel compelled to do. Y'know, due diligence and all that
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