Waysoftheearth's Hinterlands PBP
Moderators: ehiker133, waysoftheearth
Upon hearing Desmond's thirsty slurps, Gustave's mind drifts to other, tastier, beverages, and how long it has been since he has imbibed.ehiker133 wrote:Out of blindness-recovery ideas, Desmond waits to hear Josiane's thoughts on the items gathered.
In the mean time, he takes anther drink from the silver bowl, slurping loudly to let the others know he is still there (Desmond, a little weary, occasionally forgetting others can, in fact, still see him, even though he cannot see them).
sully wrote:
OOC: For some reason, I stopped getting email notification when new posts were up, so my apologies for going quiet.
"Your wish is my command my dear, and...errr - do keep that thearrick staff pointed away from me - rare or not, it seems it and I share some fundamental disagreement" he says, flexing the fingers of his still smarting hand.doctorx wrote:"This is a Theraic Staff," breathes Josiane with reverence; "One of only three of its kind. The other items I cannot identify, but I doubt not they are of an equally holy pedigree."
"I am inclined to agree with you, Lord Gustave," she says; "We have found the treasures the Mother Most Holy seeks, I doubt not. Some of our number are wounded, others sightless and our ability to carry the battle to the foe is blunted as a result. Loath though I am to retreat before I have settled affairs with the abomination behind this atrocity the preservation of the artefacts must be our first concern. It is time to withdraw."