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Post by Trailfoot on May 22, 2009 10:55:50 GMT -8
The Spirits of Lost Tomes
Likely to keep the gods or people with divination magic from learning it.
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Post by Shiningwolf on May 22, 2009 11:11:55 GMT -8
The Unlucky (diplomat) "Are your wards so powerful that all knowledge you possess can not be obtained through divination?"
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Post by Trailfoot on May 22, 2009 16:21:36 GMT -8
The Spirits of Lost Tomes
"Yes. Yes they are. Please stop asking us that question."
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Post by Myridd on May 22, 2009 16:25:48 GMT -8
The Pale Songstress
Carmella fights hard to supress her laughter. She gazes at Desmond and smiles slyly. "We have been down here for what feels like hours and I am parched. Perhaps we can quickly finish this up?"
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Post by Shiningwolf on May 22, 2009 18:33:54 GMT -8
The Unlucky (diplomat) His eyes narrowing, he tosses his water skin at the bard with barely a glance. "You apparently misunderstand me. You said before that the information you possess can be obtained through mundane observation. And there are divination rituals and spells that allow you to observe through others eyes, and others that allow you to ask various beings questions. What you are claiming is that by the mere action of owning the information you have, one could not scry any were or one and learn the information that way, even through coincidence and the being whom the scry is upon knowing the information on their own. In essence, the use of magical means at all would negate the ability to learn the information?" (Intelligence +5, Arcana +10, Religion +14, Nature +6, +2 for Expert Ritualist for knowledge about rituals)
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Post by Nephallim on May 26, 2009 6:18:12 GMT -8
The Wanderer
The Deva's eyes flash between 'Roland' and the songstress, his expression perfectly still and neutral.
At length he shifts slightly, his armor creaking, as he waits for the spirits' answer.
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Post by Trailfoot on May 26, 2009 7:56:12 GMT -8
The Spirits of the Lost Tomes
The Spirits speak to Roland. "Yes. Information we have cannot be scryed for, even through complex means involving much fortune."
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Post by Myridd on May 26, 2009 8:53:33 GMT -8
The Pale Songstress
Carmella looks at the waterskin she was tossed, than opens it and sniffs its contents as if making sure it was really water. She than takes a polite sip, than hands it back to Roland with a friendly smile.
"Thank you. I feel much better."
Carmella hid the sarcasm from her voice well.
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Post by Trailfoot on May 29, 2009 8:31:54 GMT -8
The Narrator
Emerging from the Chamber of the Spirits, the group finds themselves wondering which of the leads the Spirits gave to follow.
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