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Post by Urias on Nov 5, 2011 1:35:07 GMT
*Of course, oh fearless Sir Bear*[i/] Urias says to the bear with a tone of mock servitude.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 5, 2011 2:00:06 GMT
Bearic growled at Urias and plodded on, not bothering to look back at his human companion. After a while, Urias saw that they were nearing a river. They would have to find a way to cross somehow. Maybe there was a bridge somewhere.
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Post by Urias on Nov 5, 2011 2:01:48 GMT
*Would you like to stay here and rest or would you want to carry on? Urias asks his companion. As he tries to measure how far it is to the other side of the river.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 5, 2011 2:12:40 GMT
*Let's rest a while, but we will have to get across that.*
The river is wide and deep. It won't be easy for them to wade across but there might be a bridge if Urias cares to look, or else a fording place.
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Post by Urias on Nov 6, 2011 17:15:34 GMT
While they are resting Urias attempts at making a bridge by moving the earth, He focuses the spell and tries to jut it out of the bank in order to make a makeshift bridge.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 6, 2011 17:21:16 GMT
The section of the bank just in front of Urias expands and stretches across to the far side. Rocks in the river help to bind the bridge together. It firms up as Urias watches, the earth becoming packed. It looks strong enough to cross now.
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Post by Urias on Nov 6, 2011 17:27:27 GMT
Urias steps on it to test the weight, he attempts to see if it would hold Bearic if they where to walk across it one at a time.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 6, 2011 17:29:46 GMT
The bridge held and it seemed strong enough to hold Bearic too.
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Post by Urias on Nov 6, 2011 17:54:03 GMT
Urias sighed and walked across the remaining distance to the other side of the river before notifying Bearic, *Rest is over, I think we should get a move on again*
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 6, 2011 18:04:09 GMT
*Alright, I'm coming.*
Bearic followed Urias over to the other side of the river. The bridge remained but would not last forever.
*Now what?*
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Post by Urias on Nov 6, 2011 18:17:25 GMT
Urias turns and dismantles the bridge with more magic before turning around, * I believe we should still head North, I have heard nothing else to make us turn off our course.*
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 6, 2011 18:20:25 GMT
*Fine. This looks like wild country. Best be careful. You might be safer as a bird* Bearic advised.
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Post by Urias on Nov 6, 2011 18:30:13 GMT
*Perhaps, it is easier on the legs as well.* In Response Urias focuses on the spell to turn him into a bird again.
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Post by Morgan le Fay on Nov 6, 2011 18:34:46 GMT
The spell works perfectly, better than it ever has before. Urias transforms himself into the bird, a magnificent specimin of its breed.
*Well done. You've never looked better,* Bearic said. *Now what?*
There was a forest in the distance ahead but it didn't look friendly or welcoming like the forest of Gore where Urias had lived his life. It looked dark and forbidding.
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Post by Urias on Nov 6, 2011 18:37:22 GMT
*Lets take a look at this forest before we decide to go around it or through it.* the druid claims as he flies toward the forest examing it, meanwhile paying close attention to the feeling inside which would let him know if the land they traveled was indeed ill or still healthy.
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