Generic Fantasy - [5/7]

Dez:"Well if we're lucky he's dead"

 

I cat lightning at the sky.

 

I look confused.
"So I should be looking for somrone dead?"

 

Dez:''Well maybe he's alive i don't know''

 

"You want me to look for a man who I don't know..."
"Who might be dead or alive..."
"For items that do some magic..."
"Without any descriptions?"
(This should all be said in a slow calm voice)
Also: Pet Han. >.>

 

Dez:''One of the items is a wand, it's a bit broken, but powerful, the other is a locked pendant that does't get noticed by magic detection''

 

"..."
"A wand and a pendant. There's quite alot of those..."

 

Dez:''doutfull that many wand are as powerful as a sun exploding''

 

"You can see that?"

 

Dez:''It looks like a stick to me, how am i supposed to know if i can see that?''

 

"You just asked me to find a stick, where the power was the only description you gave me..."

 

Dez:''It's damaged, burnt exactly''

 

"..."
I look down at Han.
"Would it be rude if I asked you to fetch?"

 

I turn to Zethrair
Dez:''Hey Zeth, do you have any way to find items?''

 

Who's Zeth? He's Ghostie...

 

no not that guy. its the guy i told my life story to

 

:O
oooooof

 

I check the first door on the left

 

He lifts the hook end off from where it got tangles in his clothes.
Jester: "You got a point to this?"
Heh. Broke his focus.

Giant Orb/Green Lines/Rough Monster Outline, lots of red, trace amounts of gold and teal.

Yes, I'm a living magic detector. That's totally a thing, which I now am for no reason at all. I know someone who can scry, but last I heard they were exploring the shattered jungle somewhere, so they can't help."

"Yup!", Han replies, in the most offputtingly jovial voice imaginable.

The already dark town seems to get darker after your initial casting, and the mood/lighting goes from odd hangover to horror movie lightning fast.
Not horror enough to stop the puns, I'm not very good at conducting myself in that department. I'll try to stay grounded.

You find yourself in a living room, or maybe a lounge. Large, cushioned seats in front of a fireplace, along with a safe in the wall.

 

"I'm still dreaming, aren't I?"