"You say that as though there are many military camps these days not run by them. But let's talk somewhere, the kid here gets uncomfortable from long exposure to large crowds of tents."
"True, true," the man chortled. He lead the way to a clump of trees.
"So, what do you want to talk about?"
Eosri dons his armor, and asks around town about finding a book on offensive magic to read while he travels.
The eternally bored-looking general store's owner pointed to the town chief. "She has all the magic books. Go seek her. Or, I could give you semi-magic, in exchange for money. It is not cheap, but probably stronger than tiny balls of ice."
Donitz grips the mist bomb in his pocket tight, just in case they didn't buy his story.
"...Friend?" The armored man glanced at the cloaked man. "Wait... are you of the royal alchemists'...?"
Ah, so thee art a paladin? Then, prepare to die! The man giddily drew revealed a cylinder strapped to his arm, and clenched the trigger. A large vortex of wind exploded out and flung the paladin off about ten yards. He started fitting a red crystal into his cylinder.
The paladin looked angry, and drew his claymore. "You, my friend, effective now, are under arrest!" He charged.
"What do you think? Do you think I'd be able to pull it off?"
The succubus looked like she was pondering on something. After a short pause, she said, "Mau...rus? That's .... he's still alive?" She sat down on the side of the jar, forgetting for a moment escape from the jar. "Well, if he truly is still in the land of the living, forget about
him. He's the guy that practically invented half of modern magic. Kecepe, on the other hand..." A tiny glimmer could be glimpsed in her eyes. "He's stupid, and his lackeys are stupider. Well, might as well do that then." She looked at Zario. "Have you tried using Kihol's powers yet? Oh, and... do you have something to eat?"
Madelyn sat on the rock, observing the water. She plucked a small coil of rope from her pack and knotted it at precise lengths. She floated it in the water and counted for about a minute, then withdrew the rope. 24 knots. About 40 kilometers per hour. That ... probably would be lethal, especially due to the fact that the Rutra was littered with submerged rocks, tiny waterfalls and other unwelcome features.