Post by Mittens Mckittens on Nov 13, 2024 16:39:50 GMT
“So to sum it up, today you went to a big old flying city.”
“Gadenthor.”
“The one that got moved here a couple years before we came here, made a mess of Daring Heights then got shifted back to…”
“Harnash.”
“You met up with some explorer orc female.”
“Delphiumm Ironfist-or Delphi to her friends.”
“She led you through loads of traps and shit.”
“I disabled a big laser web one, but only temporarily.”
“You then broke into..-
“Delphiumm had a key Lev…”
“A long dead..‘wizard’s'…
“Tylmaline Evaeporan’s”
“House-warehouse…”
“Come library-come lab-place..Y-yeah.”
“You called me in, and then got attacked by paper-”
“Scrollum-like scroll gollums, pretty clever name actually-haha.”
“We smoked’em, then your lot then ransacked the joint.”
“We just had a look around Lev. Turns out she was a high ranking mage of some kind.”
“You then found a big paper-scrol-scrollgh-B-blemgh!!-Hairball…”
“A big ‘scrollum’ Lev, one that cradling a dragonborn skeleton who we think perhaps was the remains of Tylmaline after she tried to transfer her soul into it..and failed.”
“Crazy Wizards…”
“Mhh...”
“You also said something else about..Lugs of the Eggs?”
“Lords of the Edge Lev. Oh, I remember wrote down what I remember from that entry Tylmaline wrote in common after I gave it Delphiumm. Lets see now…”
“The mages of Gadenthor are a particularly paranoid breed. They fear every move the other makes, and so demands for my security services are constant…
It seems even Gadenthor has its limits on what you can find for sale in the public eye. If I want to realise my greatest ambitions, it seems I must seek out the Lords of the Edge. Apparently they provide what the city will not. I’m not comfortable with dealing with sneak thieves and smugglers, but compromises must be made…”
“There’s just one thing I don’t understand though.”
“Yeah me too Lev..Who just who are the Lord’s of the Edge?”
“What? No…”
“What then?”
"How come you didn’t nearly die like you normally do?…”
“Well I guess I just..-HEY!”