A bit rainy, but a wonderful experience. Plan to go again on the weekend of the 23rd.

“Correct!” Amagus’s words are sharp. “He will never be found if you give up now! Your tears accomplish nothing save the waste of time! Time your brother cannot afford wasted. If you will not be strong, then he is lost!”

Amagus watches Talana storm away, then sits back at his table. “Such an imagination possessed by that Elf.” He locks eyes with Sarah “Rest assured, Sarah, I will ask nothing further of you. Actually it is I who might do you a favor. I can find your brother, Sarah. Indeed, I may be the only one who c...

"Surely there's a message to be revealed. If you care to be the one to do it, then by all means proceed."

Another predatory smile as she takes the relinquished letter. "Such an admirable thirst for lore."

Any 'hard-coded' rules on good and evil only limit the game. Good: "Treasures Life, Kills only in defense of oneself or those they are protecting." This makes cultures involving honor duels or 'might makes right' phylosophies evil. These cultures do not consider killing for reasons other t...

"Of course it is, my dear."

Amagus snatches the paper away from Sarah and returns to his table to study it.

Amagus sighs as he takes his letter. He studies it a moment, then hands it to Sara.

“Be so kind as to open this for an old man.” He then takes several steps back.

Except the call is ‘Two Magic Lash’, not ‘Two Lash’. Takes a second to make each call. Someone quick on his feet could be out of the radius after taking just one hit from that. However, they could deal damage to the mage at least as fast (often much faster) then they are taking damage – meaning the ...

Amagus's eyes narrow as he speaks slowly.

"And would this 'nice man' have a name?"

Amagus archs an eyebrow at Talana.

"You have mastered the Gate? Excellent!"

Then turns his eyes back on Sara.

"But I doubt she has. Who sent you, child?"

But than who would dare stand against a Empath? They’ll smash you at range. Attempt to charge them to take them out and they’ll smash you there, too. No one, save those who can resist magic, would dare to be the one who rushes in in an attempt to take out the enemy firepower, and you certainly can’t...

Amagus sets down his pen and focuses upon the child. He attempts a friendly smile, but looks far more like a predator that has stumbled across wounded prey.

“Good evening, little one. How have you come to be here, I wonder?”

But the reaction time is vital. Say an Empath has 10 life. He thinks to himself ‘Gee, if I could run into the center of the enemy group and do 20 damage, I could down them all and just fall unconcious to be revived by my friends!’ He runs into the enemy, calls ‘2 Magic Lash! 2 Magic Lash, 2 Magic La...

*Amagus enters just behind the group, a deep scowl of annoyance quickly giving way to curiosity on sight of the child. He sits at a table, unloading several books onto the surface. Purusing one while making notes upon another, he keeps one eye focused on the happenings of the Inn.*

Total awesomenatiousness dudes and dudettes! Gonna hang-ten with my buds at the most righteous of fairs! Totally gonna be, like, sunny and 79 degrees and stuff! Woah!