[IC] Chapter 1-7: Many Meetings

[DM Surranó]

OOC - Torin casting a spell may trigger some-- ahem-- preventive actions from some... Will edit THIS post if "some" post accordingly...

While Torin concentrates on his surroundings Portho introduces himself. Maul and Murkatos listen intently.
"Sounds inspiring," the armorer says.
"Dolbunde? There's a Doebundy I've heard of; realm of fairies they say. I know someone who may know the way." Maul says.

Torin learns the following:

Toot
Overall - Faint Abjuration
Neck - Moderate Transmutation
Sack - Moderate Conjuration
There are several faint auras that are supressed by the three above.

Boo
Neck - Moderate transmutation (some object also emanating continual flame)

Maul
Forehead - Faint Transmutation
Breastplate - Faint Transmutation
Heavy Mace - Faint Transmutation

Murkatos
Forehead - Moderate Transmutation
Light Mace - Faint Conjuration (continual flame)
Belt - Faint Necromancy

Silent Giant
Overall - Faint Transmutation
Neck - Faint transmutation
Hand - Faint abjuration
Double axe - Faint transmutation
Chain shirt - Moderate transmutation
Girdle - Moderate transmutation
Curved dagger in girdle - Strong transmutation

Finally, Torin makes his offer on preserving Merri's body, accepted with mute grudge on the duergar's behalf.

"Drow? No. She's one of them haughtly grey elves." Maul replies. Again, an out-of-place adverb for Toot, for the doodid learned grey elves being pious and high elves being haughty. But the jermlaine probably knew way too much about superstition to give a sh*t.
The bald human priest continues.
"I'm afraid we can't wait until tomorrow. My spell won't last the night and if it would I could preserve her myself." For a moment he stops but then adds,
"Thanks for the offer anyway." It seems it was quite the most he could ever say to express his gratitude.