[Taocow PBEM] Chapter XIX - Rath-Iren

White Mist white.mist at execulink.com
Fri Aug 14 16:33:04 BST 2009

Suddenly there is the sound of laughter, vicious, wicked and utterly 
inhuman. "Well well well." the voice says. "All my prey caught in my 
nest. Don't worry, I'll be along soon, and then my servants can pick at 
your bones."

Raven had seen some of the others make to open fire in the direction of 
the voice. She briefly thought about doing the same with her own magic 
but then thought against it. Instead, she concentrated her attention on 
the use of magic (if any) on the Altar.

OOC: using her Walker abilities to try to determine if magic and the 
kind of magic being used. She concentrates her attention on the coffin 
and altar instead of a general reading.

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