Zealots and Demons, Turn 56: Disgusting PotionsTry to apologize and give and excuse before leaving the place and go looking for Fleur. If he still isn't satisfied, then give him a short voice report and leave afterwards.
[2] You try to shirk your duties but the Draconian acts like he doesn't even here you pulling you to the side and asking you all sorts of questions, a lot of which are more technical than you can really answer. He sighs before looking to your two friends,
"Don't suppose either of them know much about engines, eh?" [1] Neither Tikan or Akari respond, seemingly wanting to stay out of the investigation into the crash. The Draconaian sighs shaking his head,
"I'll have work for you later, but for now just go walk around, get acquainted with the town or something. I'll be here if you need anything." Raeph says though he looks defeated in a small way though his face remains expressionless his shoulders are sunken down a little maybe, or maybe his energy seems a little less vibrant, like all his hopes were pinned on you.
[4] You leave the Barracks, feeling a little guilty about how things turned out with Raeph when you notice Aegnor trying to make a potion out of the side of your eye. He's with that Troll from earlier. Odd you think to yourself, but there's nothing else for it. You also notice that the Nurse Fleur is much more believably an assassin now in the blackened leather armor with her daggers, knives, and caltrops.
Conjure writing implements! Turn around while doing so.
[5] You expertly conjure a quill and inkpot and paper, but it seems Mordekhai won't be getting a chance to use them anytime soon, so you just dismiss them and follow along behind him..
Go wait outside on the steps unless required.
[1] You really can't help with much of anything, so you just sit back and watch, then following Mordekhai to his destination.
Make a couple of wild magic-protection drafts
[5-2(unstocked alch. equipment.) Somehow out of spit, a tiny bit of lemon juice and a healthy amount of prayer you make a workable Wild Magic Protection potion, two actually.
Ask the nurse/assassin where we could acquire potions that let us walk safely in the wild magic zone.
[3] She gestures behind you,
"I zink he has an extra one, yes?" You look behind to Aegnor who is holding up two. . . potions. . . of something.
Wait
"You are not really going to drink zose, are you?" She says, having watched Aegnor put his spit into both of them.
"Desperate times, desperate measures I suppose.Character StatusInventory: Portable Alchemy Equipment (needs restocked), Traveler’s Staff
Health: 20/20
Mana: 30/30
Energy: 4/4
Status: None
Inventory: Spiked Flail, Sanctified Plate Mail, Iron Buckler, Thurible, 3 Loaded Single-Shot Pistols
Health: 25/25
Mana: 5/5
Energy: 15/15
Status: None
Inventory: Ironwood Staff, Beaded Wristband, a brown leather-bound spellbook of enchanting and summoning, Odd-smelling smoke pellets.
Health: 20/20
Mana: 30/30
Status: None
Inventory: Concealed Knife, Basic Writing Equipment (several sheets of parchment, quills, ink)
Health: 20/20
Energy: 20/20
Status: None
Inventory: Unadorned plate armor, well crafted broadsword
Health: 25/25
Mana: 5/5
Energy: 15/15
Status: None