06-11-2014, 08:44 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-11-2014, 08:49 PM by Flying Magic User.)
Fess sighed in relief, finally a chance to think to herself if only for a brief time. She walked over to Belphe, sorting through some of the bags that were attached to his saddle. "Alright Belphe, you can keep grazing and whatever else you want to do while this goes on but if you hear my whistle, you best come alright?"
Among the things she retrieved was her 'wand', a three foot spear with a particular gem socketted into the spear head similar to what one would see in a healing staff, two magic tomes (each placed in a different holster of sorts), and a lantern. Her eyes were feeling really strained trying to see in all this darkness and the moon going out of light every once in a while was really quite annoying. Not to mention she'd be needing to read the tomes in order to remember how to cast those spells she almost knew.
She pulled the hood up on her robes, not wanting to be particularly well seen on the small chance someone might have recognized her identity. Facing away from the rest once more, she opened the base of the lantern to expose the wick, slipped off a glove, and snapped her fingers to make a very small fire in her palm that she guided to the wick, setting it alight. Once she was sure the lantern was going she turned it to a very dim glow and started to head back.
Among the things she retrieved was her 'wand', a three foot spear with a particular gem socketted into the spear head similar to what one would see in a healing staff, two magic tomes (each placed in a different holster of sorts), and a lantern. Her eyes were feeling really strained trying to see in all this darkness and the moon going out of light every once in a while was really quite annoying. Not to mention she'd be needing to read the tomes in order to remember how to cast those spells she almost knew.
She pulled the hood up on her robes, not wanting to be particularly well seen on the small chance someone might have recognized her identity. Facing away from the rest once more, she opened the base of the lantern to expose the wick, slipped off a glove, and snapped her fingers to make a very small fire in her palm that she guided to the wick, setting it alight. Once she was sure the lantern was going she turned it to a very dim glow and started to head back.