Mai-Sal Stormchaser
Mai at first stood back with arms crossed, looking a mixture of skepticism, amusement and annoyance at the dragon's intrusion; she didn't really doubt it was Metherna--the dweomer seemed far too advanced and specific to have been faked--nor that it was well-intentioned, but something about it still rankled. Mentally she chalked it up to her latent anti-authoritarian streak and moved on. After all, there was a shapeshifter now amongst them, that was much more interesting, or at least of more immediate attention.
"Yes, farewell Evalie, we shall meet again," she offered, of course completely ignoring Lucious. "Well, I think you just learned one of the dark elf's secrets, Dak. Metherna certainly keeps interesting company. Perhaps proper introductions should wait though until we've finished with our business here? The way should be open now."
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Just out of curiosity, Arcana on the image of Metherna projected from the scroll: (1d20+19)[20]
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