I hope you've been using the bank in fountainhead! -ALL- your gold on hand is gone without a trace if you touch any of the treasure on this floor! "Guys.boss? The treasure bag.it's empty!" Rummaging through her pack, which had suddenly seemed suspiciously lightweight to her-she turned back to us meekly, with a look of embarrassment on her face. "Oh, gods." Lydia's face suddenly lit up with epiphany. There didn't seem to be any danger or trap.or was there? But at the same time-Alicia and I were relieved. "Huh? An illusion." she sounded disappointed. She had scarcely had a moment to marvel at the beauty of the glinting coins in her hands before they vanished entirely. "That's the stupidest name for a person I've heard in my life." I admitted. The barrier to the passage shimmered and vanished. All the names have six letters and the first three are the -last- three of their profession, spelled in reverse.that makes c-i-r.and then the last three letters of the name are the -first- three of the profession in order.so.that makes c-i-r-c-l-e. "There's more than that," Alicia added, "There's a pattern to how they're rearranged, too. The daughter's name must be an anagram of 'Cleric'." "Between the two of them, we find out that the Ranger is named Regran, and the Archer is named Reharc. "The names use the letters of their profession, just rearranged.," Lydia thought out loud. "But.neither of the fountains mention the cleric's name." I said to my teammates, looking to them for suggestions. "What did Greywind the Illusionist name his cleric daughter?" When we at last found the passage leading to the dungeon-it was guarded by a magic seal with the riddle. "And then those two ruled the Isles together until Anathema.," Together they could not kill him but worked a powerful spell to banish him from Terra forever." But in the end was overthrown by his own two apprentices, Blackwind and Greywind. "They say for a time he governed most, if not all of the Isles. But to the people here those days must truly have been long, long ago. Because my brother and I were travelling between worlds with the strange powers of the Ancients, such passage of time seemed meaningless to us. I had read about such an elf in the chronicle Corak had made of my brother's adventure on CRON-long before CRON and it's VARNs gave this world of Terra their many Isles. "I read it in the stars.long ago, a great and evil sylvan wizard, Lucreto-overthrew the archmages of good and evil and became the supreme Evil Overlord." "It's amazing they're standing at all." Stella said. "So.this is Greywind's castle, hmm? It's seen better days.," Once we killed and drove back some of the barbarians, the rest retreated to their small ships across the water to Blackwind's Isle. Our power had grown such that they were of little threat to us-and they had no base or headquarters on these smaller islands, having just been roaming about.
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"They're =barbarians=!" she declared, "The only friends they have are the kind that know how to kill and maim! Let's have at 'em!"Īnd that we did. The soft sand gave away under her heel and caused her to twist and nearly fall down awkwardly, though she caught herself and looked at me again. Knell stomped her foot on the ground indignantly. "I didn't mean it like that.," I started.
They're 'my people' right? And I can get us by with no problem?" Knell glanced at me with a look of annoyance, "Ohhh-I get it. "Are they friends of yours?" I asked Knell, "Should we try to be friendly?" "Hah! A desert raiding party.," Knell announced as we caught sight of the roaming barbarians with their dino-beetle pets.
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