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I thought this was a very successful practice! I hope that it streamlined things enough for everyone.

Mobeus nods his head and with staff in hand guides Brunor to an area where they can speak in private. "Of course.. please come with me." *Taken to PMs*

Mobeus speaks to some locals in the area, advising them of the success in finding the King and of some of the concerns of danger that still loom. He slowly turns and smiles before greeting Brunor, "Hail and well met, you were looking for me?"

Mobeus nods his head, "Yes indeed, we were there seeking part of the magnet, but we took almost anything not bolted down. Including portal key stones, a few ritual scrolls, some minor magical items, many maps and papers.. many bottles of ink... coins..." he pauses for a moment and thinks, "To...

Mobeus looks thoughtful for a moment, "There were leads that dead ended, and some information I learned didn't even seem reasonable. Many things I hope to go into greater detail of discovery when we have the freedom to do so. Priority as always is the King's return, and much of that information...

Not skipping a beat, Mobeus steadies himself and announces himself firmly and loudly that the Archmage is aware of his presence with the utmost of haste. While quietly waiting for a response, he brushes away some of the wrinkles in his clothing, and moves some of his hair from his eyes. Mobeus...

Mobeus looks at some of the hustle and bustle in the Library, it would seem his name was being mention, along with needing to see the Archmage immediately. Launching himself from his seat, he runs with the utmost of haste towards the chamber of the Archmage. He acknowledges others on the way...

I suggest a fur cloak! :D Easily removable, it's fashionable, Warm when you need it, open and breezy when you don't.. :D

I enjoyed myself, found out a lot of information which will be very helpful to us in future times I am sure. I thought the painting on the Operation game was awesome, and I loved all the costuming. It had a good lead off back to Parson's Breach, where I wonder what exciting adventures await for...

Mobeus nods his head, "We are needed to meet up and fight these werewolves as a threat... we are going to meet up with some Earth Casters and likely some Home Guard!" he points to a book, "You should familiarize yourself a little with some of the upcoming trials we will have against these...

Arriving back after what seems like only a short time away Mobeus sighs heavily, "Never enough time to research! Between wolves, ancestry, vampires, fae, magic rituals, portals, dark realms, and ancient evils... there is never ever enough time." Positioning himself in front of a set of books...

Mobeus billows his cloak over his frame for a moment before standing up. Nodding respectfully he moves to the entrance of the Tavern. "Hope to see you all again soon, perhaps during the famed upcoming party... but we've duties to attend to.." Mobeus nods to Garnett, before leaving through the...

Mobeus stretches for a moment and directs himself to Garnett, "I think we should probably head off shortly, once we paid our tab... You know of the work we must perform. That last moon was quite the crazy night... The whole city seems to know what's happening and what we have to do." he places...

"Catalysts are a rare and powerful reagent of some of the greatest Rituals around. The earliest members of Parson's Breach sent out 3 scouting parties and found only one after quite a lot of effort. The ritual scroll in question however, is not something I would have readily access to.. I can...

Mobeus looks to the entrance of the Pub and comments at the Cacophony, "Does anyone else hear all that noise? I wonder what is going on.. some kind of Parade?" His mind is obviously distracted for the moment, losing track of others conversations before commenting, "I will be endeavouring to...

"Well hello there, good to see familiar faces." Mobeus smiles broadly and nods his head, "Simple some water, would do me well..." he places his hand on the table for a moment, before putting his hands into his sidebag, and pulls out some paper, and ink. He purses his lips for a moment, and...

"Yetta! You look lovely as always.. making Sideburns beautiful one day at a time.." Mobeus smiles and offers a seat to Yetta, "How have you been? It's always good to see Parson's Breach heroes after spending so long sequestered away with a thousand musty tomes." he adjusts his posture and evens...

Mobeus nods his head, "Of course, of course.. sit... tell me what has been going on lately? I've been so all consumed with knowledge... I've had little time to have a conversation." Mobeus stretches gently in his chair and lets out a quick yawn.

Mobeus opens the door wide of the Tavern known as the Ogre's Head. Placing his hat on one of the hooks at the entrance, Mobeus chuckles for a moment, "I have completely forgot what this place used to be called.. I guess it doesn't really matter these days, well unless he returns to collect his...

Many more weeks pass by of Mobeus' seemingly eternal struggle of book and bindings, his mind reading over words he clearly has seen before as text before his vision blur. He stands up with an audiable grunt and rubs his eyes, adjusting his clothing from the ever so long studious session...