one break of the stone

[sir_durge]

[Sir Durge does not trust the magical, talking book. Not one bit. He isn't very comfortable with magic to start off with, but this object does not seem like any he's encountered before. In the very least he is mildly certain it isn't sorcery. But what did he know? He was just a knight.

That said, he wasn't where he was supposed to be, and this book

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[inafadingcrown]

[She's suddenly reminded of Haldir and smiles. That sort of unswerving devotion is not as common as it ought to be.]

Yet what a knight she has lost-to think first of his duty, even in such circumstances.

[inafadingcrown]

[Oh, she likes him already.] Because you have a keener eye than many, sir. I would speak rather of a cage, large and gilded, but a cage all the same.

[sir_durge]

That seems to be the case. Strange, how it seems we are all as royalty here, if these quarters are any indication of the rest of the castle, and yet there is no lord.

[inafadingcrown]

Ah, that would place answers too readily within reach. Would that we had one whom we could question.

[sir_durge]

It seems odd that there is no around to guide or control whatever magic brings us here. Ever there has been a sorcerer or a necromancer or even a god behind such things, even if they did not work openly. Maybe there is, and they yet hide themselves from our sight.

[inafadingcrown]

Mayhaps. I have not yet discounted the possibility in its entirety. Yet I sense a great power from the building itself.

[sir_durge]

That is very strange.

[inafadingcrown]

Most here is.

[sir_durge]

I have much to learn of this place evidently. I should start with a tour of the grounds...

[inafadingcrown]

Shall I leave to your explorations, then?

[sir_durge]

For the moment. It may be I will have more worthy questions for you later.

[inafadingcrown]

And I will be glad to answer them. Until then.

[sir_durge]

Until then, my lady...