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Sep 12, 2015 02:01PM
Caerwyn turned to face Cassandra darkly. "I want to get revenge."
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"Okay. You give me the choice to choose and I do, but you don't want to do the potion." She crossed her arms.
"Do you know where to get these ingredients, because I sure as the Gods don't." He crossed his own arms.
"Yeah. That's the point of the adventure. I'm sure if we can find one, it will lead us to the others. Items work like that."
"You are way in over your head." Then he said under his breath, "this going to be so boring."
She frowned at him. "Fine whatever. You choose then, since you obviously care." She stormed off again.
"Well that's the thing. No matter what we choose, we're setting ourselves up for suicide."
"Or we could have a chance." She said. "If we do nothing at all, I'm pretty sure you'll stay like that."
"Well of course. But it's not very often you come across a Lordstone, Jeb!"
"Yes it is. It's in a cave east from here." Jeb suddenly smirked. "Okay. I actually have a tool you could use to find all the items. You just need to follow it."
"Really? I don't believe you. Show me some proof."
He grabbed a crystal looking ball off his shelf. "Here we go. I found this under a lake. A fish tried to eat it." He smiled and put it on the table. "It's call Apshere. It's a relic and very rare." He said. "Just tell it what your looking for and its like a compass."
Caerwyn turned to the ball. "Apshere, find me Jeb's dignity." Nothing happened. "Oh, well," he said, shrugging.
"Ha. Ha. Love the comedy." Jeb mumbled and snatched the ball back. "But seriously. Watch." He took the paper from Cane and read it one of the items. The sphere suddenly glowed and inside the ball a arrow pointed East.
Caerwyn's eyes widened. "That is very interesting. I have never seen such a contraption. And you say this will take us to the ingredients of the potion?"
Jeb nodded. "As long as you don't lose or break it." He said with a nod. Cassandra walked over to Jeb. "How the heck did you get that?"
As Caerwyn continued to stare at it, a memory came flooding back. "I recognize it. It's one of the lowest forms of Seer's Stones. Still powerful, but low on the scale."
"You recognize this thing?" She asked him surprised. "That's cool."
He looked at Jeb. "How'd you find it?"
"Like a said a lake... That might be in a dragon's cave and I had to dig around in some poop to find..."
Caerwyn just stared confused. "You dug around in feces?"
"Its not something I am proud of." Jeb said with a shrug.
Caerwyn simply—and with wide eyes—turned away from him and back to Cassandra. "Let's … just go."
Cassandra rolled her eyes. "Calm down. That's normal for him. Let's just stay the night and prepare for tomorrow to head out."
"I have no reason to stay the night. I could go right now. And besides, it's best to travel at night. Covers us in darkness." Caerwyn loved the dark for one main reason. He couldn't be seen in it. The length of time he had spent practicing stealth couldn't be erased by even a 64 year imprisonment.
"Yes, but we need to prepare. We need food, water, money, weapons, clothes, and transportation." She said naming things off quickly.
"Jeb, do you have any of these things?"
"I have food, water, and money. The rest I don't." He said.
"Of course you don't," he said while sarcastically laughing.
Cassandra elbowed him. "Shut up. We can make due with the money and see if we can buy weapons, clothes, and transportation."
"You're not very bright, considering you're elbowing a skeleton."
"It made you shut up though." She glared at him for a moment. Jeb just nodded and gathered things for them.
Caerwyn slowly turned his head to look at her, his face slack and expressionless. "By the Gods I loathe your presence."
"Say that to a puppy and hope you feel better." She said and started to help Jeb get things.
Caerwyn scoffed off the remark. He then stepped out of the hut and drew his sword, staring at it. By the Gods, he missed his own sword. However, the blade was in the hands of Marshal Drace, Caerwyn's least favorite person.
After a while, Cassandra walked outside. "Cane? You still here?"
When she had arrived outside, it was clear he had tried practicing with his sword, considering he was on the ground, with his vines in places they shouldn't be. "A little help?" He asked.
Cassandra wanted to turn away, but just walked out and helped him instead.
When he was collected, he said, "Heh, thanks. I really did forget a lot more than I thought."
"It's fine. We'll train." Cassandra said. She knew he didn't mean the thanks, but didn't say anything.
"When? Now?" He asked incredulously.
"No. Whenever we have breaks traveling." She said. "Don't get too head of yourself."
"Fine." Caerwyn walked back inside to check on the supply progress
"Remind me to just never let you go alone outside." Cassandra said. Then handed him a bag.
"What is this?" He asked, analyzing the bag's weight by bouncing it up and down.
"It has food and water as well as the Asphere. Be careful with it. I have food, water and the money we need."
(Is it Asphere or Apshere?) "OK, but I will let you know I can't eat or drink. Considering, I'm an open skeleton." He gestured to his body.
"I know, but once we complete the spell you'll need food and water. Also, it's better safe than sorry to bring back up for me." She said with a smile. (Apshere.)
He shrugged. "What else do we have?"
"That's pretty much it." She said with a shrug. "I don't want to take to much from him."
