Kurts
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Post by Kurts on Mar 15, 2015 11:48:28 GMT -5
Oriax drew his dagger and knelt down by the creature, before beginning a field dissection. Even as he inspected its viscera out of academic curiosity, he muttered in his native language in an attempt to track any residual magic the creature to who had created it.
(Ritual 95)
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 15, 2015 11:53:05 GMT -5
Oriax begins the dissection. Its entrails are a confusing maze of nonsense, leading nowhere normal, and as he casts a spell to track it, he feels an odd sensation coming over him. The creature was not created by parts from this plane. According to the voices he hears in his mind, it was summoned. True summoning is an art known only by the very highest sorcerers in Asshai.
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"You think?" Kalvin says, as though she had told him the sky was blue on a cloudless day. "Where exactly are you heading?"
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Post by Ser Pounce on Mar 15, 2015 11:54:43 GMT -5
Dice continued to feel tense but at least she was a bit warmer. She still kept to the shadows and darker areas walking more like a man to cover up her potentially womanly gait. The living on the edge feeling kept her sharp. She looked out for a horse she could use.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 15, 2015 11:55:56 GMT -5
Dice finds many horses, the most promising being ones used by the messengers. They aren't guarded heavily, given the security provided at Moat Cailin.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 15, 2015 11:56:50 GMT -5
Ami shook her head. "North, possibly to White Harbour. Oriax is tight lipped but wherever the trail of Harrys Snow leads, that is where he will go."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 15, 2015 11:58:26 GMT -5
"You should turn around, now. Leave that madman to what he does." Kalvin slams another mouthful of liquor. "Our business is south."
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Post by Kurts on Mar 15, 2015 12:01:06 GMT -5
Oriax's blood runs cold as he remembers Bolton's mention of a member of the council in Westeros, an inquisitor at that. His eyes scan the crowd instinctively as he cleans his dagger, as if he had somehow missed a fellow Asshaii strolling around.
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Post by Ser Pounce on Mar 15, 2015 12:01:13 GMT -5
Dice would wait for an opportune moment before nonchalantly taking a horse and moving north. (OOC: Assuming she knows where north is)
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 15, 2015 12:01:14 GMT -5
Ami nods. "May I stay with the army? After what happened tonight I do not feel safe unless without suitable protection." She paused. "What will happen to Frederic Dustin?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 15, 2015 12:09:31 GMT -5
"I suspect we'll behead him. I can, you can, it doesn't much matter." Kalvin nods. "Stay with the army as long as you want. You can sleep here. I won't be getting any more rest tonight anyway. Tomorrow we move out. Got a long walk ahead of us."
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Oriax sees no one worth remembering. Summons can be done as far away as a wizard wants, provided he has some knowledge as to a location. Oriax's spell has given him the impression the conjurer was not entirely far enough away for safety, though.
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Dice finds a horse that seems suitable. Looking around, she is able to unhook it and begin a ride north along the Kingsroad. Questions directed at her are waved away with flashing the scroll case she finds attached to the saddle bag.
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Post by Kurts on Mar 15, 2015 12:25:39 GMT -5
Oriax advised that a Stark guardsmen should inform their lord of this thing and that the sorcerer required a word with him.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 15, 2015 12:32:17 GMT -5
Amelia nodded. "May I wash and have something to eat?" She asked Stark.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 15, 2015 12:39:16 GMT -5
"Anything you need." He rises as a guard knocks.
"My lord, Oriax needs to see you about some demon thing."
Kalvin rolls his eyes. "Of course it's a demon thing. It can't ever be tea or how to survive a northern winter or anything. Demonds and blood giants. My two favorite past times."
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Post by Kurts on Mar 15, 2015 12:50:20 GMT -5
Oriax waited patiently to either be summoned or for Kal to arrive by the creature's corpse, assuming Lord Stark would want to see the thing with his own eyes.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 15, 2015 13:09:47 GMT -5
Amelia goes off to wash and eat something, then to sleep.
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