You guys manage to take turns resting and guard duty. Recovering some of the injuries and precious spell charges. Nature of the place made it easy, the evil could not come in unless invited, no one was that stupid.
Stuff:
The Fool looks around the old rooms. Found six things of interest. Two glowing, crystal swords. He approaches William, given his Animagus nature, never needed a sword.:
Fool: My friend, you lead this adventure, you accepted me and in turn, I wish to give you one of my families treasures. This sword. They, are a pair but they have changed history. I will keep one, but the spare is yours.
William: I know nothing of sword play friend.
Fool: I can teach you.
Four other items:
Elsa discovers a massive book, opens it, magic writing within, it gives monster information. “ An living bestiary?! I have only heard of these things! They are real?! This, this will be quite useful.”
Master: Of course they are nice things here, Rosetta betrayed my people, killed our king and freed you all. Everything here was once a master item, now it is here as a collection, hell I can example how this all works. Everything here. There is even a wyrd globe.”
Edward the Rider has books. “ Books! Magic books!”
Master: Bastardization of our stuff. Yes these ancestors were Numerical Monks. Given Master magic and enforced our law. In the end taught magic in different ways and the led fool called himself a knight and yeah.
Elsa: This must be hard on you.
Master: Imagine being a angel and your sent to Hell, to serve and see God’s toys stolen by the enemy.
Fool: I apologize, and it was my ancestor who did it all. So take it from me, I do not see you less.
Master: Nice attempt but no comfort. I will only be happy when my service, which is two montages time and when it is over, I am going about my business. A nicer one but still.
Billy Bob: So haw many spells are tha in that setup?
Edward: I count three.
Fool: Well aside William and Master, I think we could divide them. What are they?
Edward: Collection of the Magic Schools. A Battle Tome grimiore and last one called the Three Branches.
Fool: Battle tones for me.
Edward: I call Schools as I found them.
Billy: Sheet, mah words make their own magic, three paths should be enough. : As shotgun. Floating around cocks rounds in.:
Fool: Now William, ready for your sword lesson?
: Cue dramatic montage of sword fighting, will have him learn some sword tricks.:
After:
The Path to the Castle is clear. But, how do you reach it?
As it is flying.
1: Attempt starting a flying machine.
2: Find a mans point to conjure a lift/bridge/sling shot deal.
3: Find a gigantic bird ( native of mountains.) and ride that bastard.
( have not forgotten, over lord soon. When home posting Dungeon Crisis.)