[center][h1][color=5ca6ce]Plasm[/color][/h1][/center]
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As Plasm homed in on the bard telling her team mate's story, Plasm slowed to a stop, surprised at the puppeteer's play. Plasm knew some of Jørmund's background, that he was a soldier or hero of some type. But to hear his story and see it play out in such a way was... fascinating. Using her Eldrich Sight, Plasm not only watched the puppets at work, but attempted to see what magic was involved. As if transcribing it to memory, the ooze retreated into their mind, fixating on every word. Without much thought, Plasm used Encode Thought to create a simisolid ribbon of magical energy which imprinted the words onto it. Looking at the the ribbon in hand once the story ended, they would then look up at him after rolling it up, [color=5ca6ce]"is the story we've heard factual, or an embellished bard's tale?"[/color]