Plane shift can drop you up to five hundred miles from your intended destination.
This time they land in some woods, at sunset, near a remarkably flat and smooth path that looks like a lava flow or something.
Plane shift can drop you up to five hundred miles from your intended destination.
This time they land in some woods, at sunset, near a remarkably flat and smooth path that looks like a lava flow or something.
"Maybe one shade friendlier than waving hello. I guess I don't know if you people wave, either."
Karen descends the stairs.
"Oh! Hi. Let's see - I'm me, Azalea's my sister, Connor's my nephew in the next room, and that's Wishbone. He's a person and a magic expert, be polite."
"Sounds good. Uh - Faith and Dennis'll be over later, I guess maybe while Mahdi's working I should try to get a list of your spells? Unless - have you guys eaten?"
Then she can get a notebook and start taking notes on Fazil's spell list. Also note that she's sorry she doesn't have anything for Hagan to do right now, hopefully he isn't super bored.
He says to Fazil, who passes this along, that he is not bored at all and understands that the magic-users are much more exciting.
Huh. Ranger, then? Or doing a multiclass thing - oh, sorry, this doesn't mean anything to you, does it -
"What class is he? I guess I don't know if you actually explicitly differentiate between all of the classes, uh, what does he do when you're adventuring?"
" - yes. He is. People don't always categorize in those terms but if they did I'd know what they were talking about."
"This is so weird," she says to herself, though she sounds delighted about it. "Do you guys have the same races back home, are there, like, elves and dwarves and halflings - "