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Avonshire - D&D Based Adventure

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 33/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Taproom ~! Action: N/a Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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Kosara’s attention was very much focused on getting permission to start zapping things with the wonderous wand of wonders. It wasn’t even about her zapping things with it, she just wanted somebody to zap things with it… ANYONE! Sadly however it appeared her dreams of wonderful and random events happenings that may or may not result in more flower hair or something equally as amusing, weren’t to be right at this moment as their resident dwarf had decided to use this moment to go into crucial adventurous and dramatic exposition on what was happening and what the deal was.

Finally after a few long moments, Kosara’s whole body relaxed in a dejected manner, having understood clearly that she wasn’t going to get her wish for randomness right now. There were more pressing issues at hand for other people and as such she was going to have to do her part of it.” I mean if you think about it, it’s not that surprising… Assuming he was… disembodied when the fighting in these parts ended, a necromancer, but more likely a lich, isn’t destroyed just by taking out their corporeal form… Getting a new body that was matching or superior to their original one was probably the issue, especially if they want it to be a living one and not a pile of bones.” Kosara mumbled.

“Well...” Kosara finally proclaimed loudly to grab attention as she clapped her hands together.” It appears to me that our quest got both more urgent and more direct.” The tiefling stated, looking at the dwarf, Lizbet, the bean counters and the rest of the party.” Find Necromancer, destroy Necromancer, save Lizbet from ending as part of a deal.” The tiefling summarized what they knew in very simple terms. "We know where the likely lair is… what I have more concern about however is the fact that some of the faces back in town looked a bit too… old and southern. We cannot let Lizbet without protection from now on, as I’m fairly certain there are other agents in town that might get uppity if we go and declare our desire to renegotiate the terms.”

"Anyone has an idea on how to ensure a necromancer who might be cheating death by lingering in some kind of incorporeal form meets final end? If they are a lich as it's very likely how do we make them Dead DEAD? Would concenrtrated Radiant Energy or raw Force do it?" Kosara asked, looking at V who was their resident evil schenanigans expert.

Avonshire - D&D Based Adventure

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 33/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Taproom ~! Action: N/a Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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“Not that I am aware! This is a very serious problem involving probably cursed alcohol! VERY SERIOUS!” Kosara replied to Barbal in the utmost serious voice and expression that the bubbly tiefling was capable of. Yes the white haired woman was very serious on this subject.

“Berry, considering we get evil dreams from the brandy, I’m fairly sure it’s a thing of importance in on itself. We do not get evil dreams from having the cheese… or the bread…” Kosara began, before stopping mid sentence, making very hard thinking expressions .” At least I don’t think we’ve been having any evil dreams from the bread… I haven’t.” She was very clearly starting to get sidetracked again, before blinking.” No! Focus, evil brandy! We have it here to check what that’s about in convenience!” She reaffirmed to the bluebarry dragonborn.” Or they just are asking for luxuries and other things of personal appeal… If you are a prince even self proclaimed you will want a certain level of luxuries.” She mumbled in relevance to why those lists of items were handed out to the probably evil undead lich that was lurking somewhere in the area.

“Bye, Daxos!” She called to the dwarf before turning back to her blue teammate, almost bursting into a tune before reaffirming her control over her own mind and sanity.

“Well we did receive a letter involving something that must be done and a deal...” She added, recalling the messenger suspicious undead that were definitely not reduced to snowflakes because of them… definitely not their fault even if those silks looked MARVELOUS on the party.” And the letter definitely mentioned Mr L’Rose’s part of the deal was not met and that it had to be fulfilled per the original terms of contract and we had limited time...” Kosara recalled the letter they got from the frosty sharply dressed undead.

Suddenly she felt a wave of comfy and warm fuzzy feals of health wash over her and she realized she was healed! Glorious! Considering Kathryn had no idea how to magically heal and Berry was a fancy monk who couldn’t magically heal her, this left only V.” Thanks, V!” Kosara replied, giving the bard a huge radiant smile of gratitude at her purple clad friend. She nodded contently and pleased with the bard confirmation she will examine the brandy for evil nonsense. Evil alcohol was a travesty all things considered. Alcohol should never be evil, it should be truly neutral. She also narrowed her eyes at Kathryn who kinda tried to defend the brandy and made a ‘I’m looking at you’ gesture at her bestest of friends. Kathryn also owed her massages.

“We could boil some dried fruits with the tea leaves. That should make it sweeter and more pleasant to drink.” Kosara chimed in from the side when Kathryn brought the topic of sweeteners for the tea. The tielfing had also meandered her way over to the notes on the magical items, reading them through. There were many and interesting, but one caught her attention and she gravitated over to it with the subtlety of a rock thrown at a glass window as she snatched the sheet and brought it practically next to her nose to read it. Of course she realized it was quite hard to read something when it was touching your nose, so she pulled it away at a regular distance and reread it a few times before placing the sheet down and looked at the Wand of Wonders with a gaze mildly reverent and VERY excited. The white haired dancer looked about ready to literally pounce at the wand, but was controlling herself with reasonable success. What she wasn’t controlling quite as well was her voice as a squeal of delight filled the coach house.

That wand was EVERYTHING Kosara wanted of something found on adventure. She wouldn’t even mind not owning it as long as she got to wave it around and see what happens. She mostly ignored Berry questioning the craftsman dwarf. She didn’t miss it, just ignored it for more pressing matters, namely giving Lizbeth and Victoria a pleading/excited gaze that wouldn’t look out of place on a child wanting to test that new toy.” Can’t we try it, please? Please?” She childish joy and pleading, giving her the impression of being so much younger than she was… or so much childish… maybe both.

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 23/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Taproom ~! Action: Cure Wounds on Berry(12) Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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With the kettle put onto the fire, Kosara was free to refocus on other things once more, but first she spend a good couple of dozens of seconds staring into the fire. It was… nice? Yes, almost hypnotic and warm. Very warm and it soothed her body right now. They were going to have to go down and retrieve the boots at some point… or anything other surviving in attempt to indentify magical objects and figure out which is safe to keep around and what needs to be locked for everybody’s safety. Like for example who knew if one of those wands wasn’t a wand of instant death and evil nonsense.

Suddenly she blinked, pulling away from thoughts of flame, focusing on the others, having missed a few moments, but became aware just in time to hear Berry talking about stuff in the book of importance. She skipped over to Berry, patted him on the shoulder as golden energies appeared and sparkles rushed at the dragonborn’s injuries to rapidly healing him.” Cure Wounds! Here, this should make you feel better!” She smiled at him as she moved over to check the marked parts of the book with great interest.

The tiefling blinked a few times as she read the notes first. Then blinked, rubbed her eyes and read them again. YES, they weren’t changing.” Ohh...” She quipped, making a thinking face. There were a lot of references to the land and harvests… For some reason her mind kept going back to the grape things that smelled like rotting flesh. Then there were mentions of the dead and not letting them lay overnight. All in all, there were a few conclusions to be made that can be summed quite nicely.” Well… that aiiiiiiiin’t good.” She commented, eyes running over the varying notes once more. There was a very distinct decline in sanity apparent in those notes… well maybe decline in sanity wasn’t the right term. It was more like what one might call a shift in alignment… Going from caring, to hating and back to caring as if fighting off a foreign influence.

This along with what Lizbeth might be reading confirmed the presence of the Prince. What the thing that Kosara was reading however was more or less confirming who the prince claimed to be. Well if he was hiding all the way out here it might explain why nobody has seen or heard of him in ages. Who would seek out a southern lich all the way north.” We are going to need holy water… a lot of holy water… and fire.” Kosara finally stated then blinked, recalling words being spoken. “Hold up… those ‘DREAMS’… and booze...“ She mumbled, making a thinking face as she eyed the group. There had been repeated mentions there was magic within the land itself… ”Hmmm...” Kosara had entered her hard thinking state as she began playing with her braid.

There was something just on the tip of her mind. THe faces she mentioned in the journals... now that it was pointed out, yes that was a very unsettling realization. It implied very very bad things, the other implication however. The repeated mentions of hte magic in the land, the dreams, the fertility and harvests mentioned, then there were the nightmares and the fact Urmdrus mentioned it was after the booze. Now that she thought about it, didn't the group supposedly have the dreams when they drank it too?" Wait... magical land... magical energies... evil energies... plants grow and fruit in said land and energies... could it be..." The tiefling was talking to herself pacing left and right. Suddenly she spun on a heel and aimed a left hand at V.

"THE BRANDY MIGHT BE MAGICAL AND OR EVIL!!!" She proclaimed with such a finality and certainty like it was saying that the sun was coming in the morning or that the sky was blue." The journals keep repeating about the land and how it's related, about evil dreams showing information and things... and you lot all had the bad dreams after drinking it, am I wrong? We need THAT identified right away!" Kosara stated, looking very serious.

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 23/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Secrets! → Taproom Action: Healing light on herself(2), Healing Light on V(5) Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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“Not sure much of ‘made’ them as they just happened...” Kosara drawled, making a pouting face, feeling the stings of her injuries and frowning at any damages her clothes showed at current, before blinking.” I’ve got water in my waterskin! I always keep my waterskin full of water!” She chimmed up, pulling the thing from her bag.

Then the door opened and in walked their dwarven craftsman friend!” Mister Urmdrus! Hi!” She greeted, giving him an energetic wave or attempting to.” Oouch!” She winced and let out a loud sound of pain as she pulled onto her injury from the darn wild magic undeads from earlier, causing blood to seep out from the injury once more.” Owowowow…” She grumbled as she pressed her hand at the injury. She focused on the injury and the magical energies she wielded and a gentle golden glow formed at the injury. For reasons unknown to herself or maybe it was just a random roll on cosmic dice, the golden light formed and started to knit and close the damage, but barely held effect before the whole thing vanished, leaving the injury barely better than it was, but at least it wasn’t actively bleeding again.” Wut?” Was all the tiefling could say as she stared down her bloodied hand. She hadn’t had a healing failure like this in a while.

She then blinked, attention pulled by V’s voice and looked at the bard. Kosara briefly recalled that the bard was injured too.” Healing Light.” As the golden energies formed and swirled around the Bard’s injury, lessening and healing damage at rapid speeds.

The tiefling observed the fact that the magic affected V way better than herself and tilted her head.” Huh… wonder why this happens.” She mumbled and walked over to the tea kettle and poured her entire waterskin into it, refilling it and moving it to the fire for brewing. She was going to have to refill it later with clean water, but hey tea time after battle like this was important. It was a bit too cold for beer and she still wasn’t drinking the suspicious brandy. Or trying more hard alcohol during the daytime! She was raised better than that! Daytime was beer time! Evenings were Wine time! Preferably with cheese!” Don’t overdo the alcohol this early in the day!” Kosara exclaimed point a finger at Kathryn.” I still have magical energies to break your buzz if you do!” She threatened!

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 21/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Secrets! → Taproom Action: N/a Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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“Yeah it was like those fellas in the burrowed workshop… looked dead, acted dead, but was most likely NOT dead… well these ones weren’t dead. Not at all… well not quite.” Kosara chimed up to reply to Kathryn’s words. The tiefling had used the chance where everybody was moving away from the damn room to take a final look of note of everything and confirm that as far as it was obvious, there weren’t in fact any other wild skellingtons to try to ruin their nice day with their wild magic teleporting schenanigans. Just thinking bout it made her pout! Who would ever suspect wild magic teleporting skeletons! She was going to put it in her journal tonight and in the next letter she was sending back home! Everybody will probably find it fascinating!

Walking back upstairs all bloodied like most of the others, Kosara gave their visitors a bright friendly and welcoming smiles.” Heya! Sorry for the delay! We heard you entering, but got busy…!” She quipped as she sat down near the fireplace and began to carefully use prestidigitations to try to clean herself if able, though she also pulled a strip of cloth to wipe some of the blood and check her condition before she went ahead with the magical healings.

“I still say we be wary of that brandy…” She grumbled quietly on the side, before stopping her attempts at cleaning herself and walking over to where the tea was kept to pick herself a cup of the warm goodness.” Tea first, blood and non lethal wounds second.” She sagely nodded to herself.

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 21/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: Awakening from Stun Location: Coachhouse! Secrets! Action: N/a Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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Coming out of a hallucination induced by a hostile magical abomination was a trippy experience. Kosara was enjoying the remembrance of home one moment, seeing all her favorite people, seeing the crowds, her sisters dancing, grandpa manning the bar… practically smelling and tasting the spices from the meals and of course hearing the music from her homeland. Then the next moment she blinked and it was all gone, replaced by the dark basement where everything came back in a flood of realization, rendering her still. If there was one thing she could linken it to, it would be that one time when she drank one of her sisters’ cups of milder hallucinogenic cactus water that she was going to be enjoying with a customer. Not her brightest idea in hindsight, but she was like 11 or so and she learned from then… to a degree.

Everything else was followed by the realization the danger rope wasn’t in the room with them and she could hear the noise from the room over as she blinked a few times and slowly turned around to look, just in case another undead jumps out of the bloody woodwork. Kosara’s right eyebrow developed a very clear twitch as she was about to do a Tiefling explosion of pure rage and chaos, storming over to the other room where the remains were and get very angry and violent about it, but hearing V and seeing Lizbeth’s condition made her halt.

The tiefling woman took a very deep breath, noting her injuries, but knowing she was in an alright enough shape all things considered. She looked around once more and calmed herself as best as she could, her eyebrow still twitching though less so.” I think we better secure the place and regroup back at the main floor...” The tiefling suggested, noting that Lizbet was seemingly better. Not surprising, Kosara was feeling the urge to come over and give V hugs and depend on her soothing pleasant presence and listen to that voice all day long too. Apparently the bard was extremely good at soothing distraught damsels in distress. Good to know!

“Alright, let’s leave this place to somewhere better lit up, grab a cup of tea, wine, brady or a mix of any of those and let me get some healing done for any of the injuries. My magical energies recover very quickly so I will be back in top shape in no time to heal more if the need arises.” Unsaid went the fact she REALLY wanted to stomp on the bone abomination.

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 21/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: Stunned Location: Coachhouse! Secrets! E5 Action: Failing a con save Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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The battle was quick, brutal and turning mostly alright for the most part? Berry was pushing things around, V was throwing magic and silencing the screaming one! Glorious! Yes, probably for the best, the insistent screaming was starting to ring in her ears so the silence from that one was a very good thing indeed and of course Kathryn also lumbered into the room like a half giant force of reckoning and walked right into the glowing circle… that could possibly be bad.” HEY, BLAME THEM!” She replied to the half giant in an loud pouting manner at being blamed for causing this with the others. At least the duo was dealt with?

Kosara blinked in surprise just as she was bout to sing the victory jingle and do the victory dance when a pile of bones formed and rose.” AHH! A BONE DANGER ROPE!” She exclaimed, readying for battle when something halted her. She felt like she was looking at a very wavy bone snake… her movement halted her eyes focused… or unfocused maybe as her body very lightly swayed left and right, but otherwise unmoving as she stared at the monstrous snake entity that was pulling a reverse snake charmer on them! Well… given the state of Kosara, it was damn effective!

Sway left… sway right, mind followed as the scenery seemed to change into something more familiar to the pale tiefling… as she was in a hypnotic trance and seeing something very dear to her heart, her home! In her hypnotized state she was seeing things as she was puled into the trance. She was back at the oasis stop. Surrounded by the noise of people, her sisters dancing to entertain the guests and she was swaying with them. It was nice…

‘Wasn’t there something I have to do…?’ She thought briefly, but then dismissed it when she focused into the gentle sway and enjoying the taste of home.

@Sigil Sig update time... probably!

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 34/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Secrets! E5 Action: Celestial Blast on both targets + Healing light on Berry Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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Actions and Rolls breakdown

Celestial/Eldrich Blast on Mr Screamer Att Roll: 15+8 = 23 hit ; dmg:3+5=8 Force Damage
Celestial/Eldrich Blast on Mr/Ms Booty Att Roll: 16+8 = 24 hit ; dmg:9+5=14 Force Damage
Healing Light Roll on Daxos: 3+5=8

Kosara can honestly say she sort of expected this to happen the moment she hit the Screaming dead with the sacred flame and it began screaming. There was just too much Wild Magic in the area for something funky to not happen.” WILD MAGIC UNDEAD! Down, DOWN! NO, BAD UNDEAD!” She exclaimed as the chaos erupted and moments later from the sides the other body whom she received the unexplained insight to call Booty Bones also began teleporting around because why not.” AHH! Another one!” She exclaimed, sparks and embers of radiant energy sparking across her arms and horns.

Everything was going down as fast as one might expect in a combat. Not unusual really. In just a brief moment of time both Berry and Daxos have taken hits, though admittedly her new dwarven friend looked rough with that injury! V the bardiest bard to ever bard quickly had hopped into the action with sparkly pretty Faerie Fire! Glorious! Kosara’s expression was a mix of glee and semi seriousness before a wide somewhat manic grin formed on her face.

One moment she was still the next moment she turned around with a spin taking a few steps south, her long braid spinning around her as she did. Her movements graceful and dance-like as her arms moved sensual through the air fingers already performing the required magical gestures as the magical energies gathered across her body, throwing golden glimmering lights in flickering golden colored embers. She finished her spin step with an almost theatrical flourish as both hands sideways, one at both enemies, fingers focused into points.” CELESTIAL BLAST!” With the verbal component the spells were unleashed as the golden energy that had collected at her horns snapped into twin beams of energy each rushing towards one opponent as if aimed by her hands.

The First beam streaked forwards, passing through the bars and impacting the Screaming Undead head on, tearing parts of it. The second beam streaked light lightning passing so narrowly by Daxos it threw glow on him as it impacted into the Booted Skeleton hitting with even greater force than the first blast that echoed through the room, but she wasn’t over. Her spin continued and resumed as the golden energies coalesced once more across her form and she pointed at Daxos.” Healing Light!” As the energy left her form and rocketed at the dwarf, the radiant energies starting to heal his injuries at visible pace.

@Arty Fox Berry time!

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 34/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Secrets! Action: Sacred Flame on the Dead not Dead in cage 1 Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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Kosara’s experimentation with the second cage and checking for anything that might be invisible there didn’t provide any evidence of actual invisible entities as far as she was aware and she did put in the effort to move the Mage Hand more or less through the entire cage almost every piece of the volume. What did bore fruit though was when she started moving the straw… bedding? Covering? Flooring? Whatever the loose straw on the bottom of a cage made to hold prisoners was called. Bone and a rather well made boot?” Well it’s not an empty cage at least. Also that’s a well made boot there.” Kosara stated in the most obvious fact of the matter way possible just before the knocking started. Her head snapped in the direction of the entrance they came through.” So who is going to see what that is about?” She asked the others.

When the point was brought that the body in the first cell was ‘NOT DEAD’, Kosara froze for just a moment before mid movement she redirected and point at the other cage.” DON’T OPEN THAT!!” She barked a shouted order as she aimed her free hand at the cage with the obvious ‘dead’ body.” Berry… don’t you think it’s odd? Not dead dead bodies? Locked underground? Suspiciously high concentration of wild magic to the point it manifests in actual magical effects just by walking into the area? Nobody finds this familiar? Weren’t you the one who thought the bodies in that buried workshop moved when we weren’t looking?! We’ve got a clearly dead body that registers as NOT DEAD for the purposes of spells...” She gave him her most stern expression.” Daxos, do not even go near that cage. In fact V could you test our friend here.” She pointed to the cage that had a body just uncovered in the hay.” Meanwhile Kathryn and maybe Lizbeth can check what that noise form the tap room is about? Better nobody comes looking for us here given what we found.” She pointed out.

“We’ve already dealt with cases like this… and we know there are necromancers on the loose that manifest undead in unusual manners… ”Golden sparkles of radiant energy danced her fingertips for a moment.” Best way to check… Sacred Flame.” She chanted and gestured as the sparks of divine energy scattered as she cast the spells and now if the divine energy formed the spell and

Avonshire - D&D Based Adventure

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Kosara Tiefling, Warlock (Celestial), Level 04, Barbarian, Level 01 HP: 34/ 34 Armor Class: 12(15 Mage Armor) Conditions: N/a Location: Coachhouse! Secrets! Action: Mage Hand & investigation( with help from Daxos for a 14!) Bonus Action: N/a Reaction: N/a

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Kosara beamed a smile at Kathryn’s agreement to the fact that they weren’t stealing from Lizbeth here! Yes! They were a good party of adventurers! Unless Lizbeth turned evil and led the forces of evil against all that is good and was kicking puppies and stuff of course. If it got to that point, Kosara was reserving her full adventuring rights of loot, but that was probably a very unlikely scenario to actually transpire! Unless mind control was involved… or possessions… and dominations…” Hmmm..” The tiefling made a quiet thinking sound as she thought of how many ways one could be made evil… There were probably a lot. Hopefully no evil artifacts of evilness weer around here.

The revelation that V had ended up on the roof made the pale tiefling let out an audible gasp of surprise and horror!” No!” Eyes wide open, hands in front of mouth as she gave the bard a complete lookover to seek out any injuries.” Any injuries remaining that need mending? My magic is recovered and good for it!” She asked in worry, studying the bard.” So teleportation wild magic trap of bad luck?” She guessed and waved hand.” I will sic an Unseen Servant later to clean it.”

“Also no making unwilling subjects into undead servants especially if it involves their souls!” Kosara chimed in in semi stern voice, having just finishing her lookover of the bard’s condition and not finding anything obvious in the injury department.” Though if we are to ask them questions, it would be best to figure out what those are in advance and one should definitely be everybody who’ve they’ve seen and if they recognized them here. If it was your Grandpa, Liz, maybe he had other helpers we could ask questions. A place like this doesn’t build itself after all.”

“Wand’s should be mostly secure unless somebody tries to use them. I mean… as far as I’m aware most wands are made active magical items or at least the ones I’ve heard about? Also the one with the teeth is creepy!” She quipped.

With that she turned to the cage Daxos called them from and with narrowed eyes first case Mage Hand in front of the cage and send it going into the cage to check if something is invisible sneaky inside.” Mage Hand.” She chanted, flicking her wrist and fingers in a pattern as an elegant and feminine spectral hand formed in the air beside the cage. She then made it go in and start moving about the volume of the cage to see if anything can be touched while she got closer as Daxos to investigate the cage with the venerable sense of SIGHT and maybe a bit of smell and intuition.