Go to wherever the Raven told me to, speak with the person the Raven told me to speak with.
You fly towards the city following a flock of birds that are oddly silent. They enter through a hole in the shield... that thought seems off to you somehow. You talk to the dude, he looks like someone out of a noir film, fedora, vest, trenchcoat, whole shebang.
"Ah you must be new," he hands you a silver sword with red egg like stones embedded in the pommel, kinda like frog eggs and a black orb "the orb will guide and if you need an instruction manual for the sword you shouldn't be holding it".
And so, magic fails another.
Go to the warior god (armored guy) statue and greet him.
"Who speaks?"
"I dunno. Answers, I guess. Why am I here? Are you a deity? Any chance you'd be looking for mortal followers? What boons would you grant your followers?"
Ask questions to Myrkviren.
"Mortals always so concerned with questions... More importantly than what boons would I give is the question of if you would follow without boons, simply maintaining the world out of good will."Read the forms. Tell the guy what happened.
"Everything? Alright.
I woke up in this round room with some other people and a book of words. Said a few words, created this cool scythe, got my feet soaked in beer. Then I left the room into this hall full of statues and said some more words and accidentally made this lump of wax that flew around and broke my ribs and killed someone I'm so sorry for that then I went outside and walked through a forest and ran away from bandits and said a word that hurt me pretty bad so I came here to find a doctor. that's all."
"Hmm..." He makes some notes on his pad. "I think that we can work something out... we recently had a temporary position open up..."
He reaches behind himself and produces an image drawn on paper very hastily, the edges are stained with dark liquid and appear to be slightly burned.
"We retrieved this from a mining site in the south hills" he pushes the image forwards and you see that it is an image of a extremely smooth humanoid shape which seems to lack a head and has multiple tenticular limbs rather than arms or legs.
"We need some intelligence on this just take this" he pushes forward a gem in a brass frame with a lense in-front of it "point it at the creature and we will handle the rest" he says
The forms are standard bureaucratic stuff extremely dry and specific although there do appear to be three different classes of mage: alpha, beta and gamma.
Get out of the forest,say words at the ground.
You go towards the city which appears to be contained behind a cylindrical wall of ice blue metal, you say words
Score 2 DC 3: Nope
Irut Sertsul
Irut Rodint
Irut Warjpol
IrutPolod
Irut Deldaw
Irut Hatest
Irut Shaak
Irut Loorin
Irut Firsin
Irut Itiw
Score 1 DC 1:You get some liquid bone, yes it is disgusting
Score -1 DC 1:Nope
Score 2 DC 2:You get a thick white liquid cracks and folds in the surface release slightly grey liquid
Score 0 DC 1:Nope
Score 0 DC 1:Nope
Score 0 DC 1:Nope
Score -1 DC 1:Nope
Score 0 DC 0:You get an image of a liquid skeleton. No I don't know how that works either
Score -1 DC 0:Nope
Score 1 DC 8:Nope <---- isnt that word itiw?
Anyway i will try Sertsul Itiw again Ten pool
Score 7 DC 10: Nope
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