Re: Supplement: Chapter 07 - Scenes from the Inn
In reply to DM (msg # 3):
"Sit," a voice interrupts the bard, its owner shimmering into existence on the other side of the bed, within arms reach of the decanter. He holds a small black pearl in one hand, tossing it up and catching it idly.
Up and down. Up and down.
"Hello, Baldwin of Blakehaven,," the man says, his voice silky smooth, his eyes holding no trace of warmth. "My name is Darris, and I believe we share a mutual interest in the worlds beyond our own."
When Baldwin struggles to stand, the slurred words of a half-formed spell on his lips, Darris hurls the pearl directly at the bard's chest. It detonates on impact, creating a blinding burst of magical energy. When it fades, Baldwin finds himself encased in a shimmering translucent bubble.
"Manners, Baldwin," Darris continues, picking up the cup of icewine that is now beyond the bard's reach. He gives it a careful swish before taking a satisfying sip. "Ah. Much better."