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Fascinated,?Sweet William?dips his left hand into the glowing, swirling light and tries to pull out a handful.
Flynn?takes a few steps forward, and replies to the monk.? "All
may be true, however that spear is the key to? peace for many of the jungles inhabitants and should it not be returned to the Rightful Heir?"?Flynn?motions
with his hand for?Tabby?to step forward.
OOC-What's the Ring telling me?
His words are sincere. He¡¯s fervent in belief.
Tabby?turned slightly red as she stepped forward,?"Hello
Fellow Monk.",?Tabby spoke in the common tongue.?"I am normally called Tabby by most folk. I've been told my Tabaxi name is 'Forever Running'
, my mother was Dances With The Wind and my father was known as Moves On All Four. This might not be fully true as I've been told some of the past that I believed to be true may not be entirely.",?she sighed.?
"I am being entirely true to you when I say this, and the others here probably can vouch for me that I am an honest girl, but that spear, even beyond the good it can do for
the people, it also calls out to me, as it may have belonged to my family. They may even have created themselves. So, please, may I have it?"
Flynn?detects a very slight reaction in the monk¡¯s posture when Tabby says the names, but the zealot quickly recovers.
¡°Thieves speak lies,¡± the monk states monotonously, after a subtle pause. ¡°As
do the unenlightened. The destiny of the spear is beyond your mortal comprehensions,¡± he continues, back still to the party, eyes still closed. ¡°Those
who have such profound ignorance lack the capacity to comprehend their own incompetence,¡± he proclaims.
Meanwhile, the liquid light clings to?Sweet William¡¯s hand, then spreads to cover his arm to the shoulder. It shines a
dim light white glow but sheds no heat and causes no pain.
Brother Ashley?maintains a vigilant eye as?Cerina?approaches
the panther. The large predator continues to stalk around the area with total disregard for the humanoids.
Staring intently at the reflection, North asks with a smile and a wink, ¡°What would make him drop everything he's holding?"
The reflection repeats its mantra- ¡°Command me to answer and I shall.¡±
And what do you do?
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