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Pouring over Mage Histories Mobeus is seen many weeks studying in the Library of the Conclave-Penta. Looking through hundreds of volumes of ancient family lines, mages of repute (both good and ill), households, nobility, fallen legacies, and everything inbetween for Calandia. Preoccupied by...

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Mobeus stands patiently by Quynn, keeping him smile bright and outlook cheery. He adjusts his cloak ever so gently at his neckline, and places the rest of his parchments in his bag should an audience be granted. Brushing off any minor dirt that may be on his person, he attempts to be as...

Mobeus rises from his seat and offers a polite bow, "Most Excellent, I have this letter to give to the Fatespinner, but since you were once one yourself, I would hold no hardship if you wished to read it as well. I feel the Fatespinner should be given such a letter post haste though. Our...

Mobeus arrives at the guild carrying a few parchments, he looks around at some more familiar faces and offers them a very polite nod. Turning his full attention to any of those in Guild colours he speaks aloud, "I am Mobeus, I was here assisting some time ago. I am requesting if the Fatespinner...

Mobeus just happens to be walking by, leaving the Archmages chambers not too long past. "I am here.. it is alright... he need not climb the innumerable steps to the Southwestern Spire..." he smiles for a moment, "Shall we walk?" Mobeus bunches up his cloak before opening the front entrance and...

Mobeus enters the chambers, he comments softly, "I have a few things with which to tell you, and if you would grace me with some insight after I would appreciate it." Mobeus ensures that there is no one at the door and quietly tells the Archmage everything going on. (Taken to PM)

Looking at the bustle of activity, Mobeus is not entirely sure what is going on by the Archmage's chambers. Making his presence known to some of the lower ranking Mages, he gathers that the Archmage had summoned others to do with trial. "Hmm my information may be prudent... I should present...

After taking a brief moment of thought, closing to the 100th stair or so, Mobeus decides to turn around, "I probably should ask the Archmage about the item first, with his vast knowledge he may have some insight on what it could be.. save me months of research." he shutters for a second, "I...

Mobeus smiles for a moment, "No end to 'important messages' for the Archmage who is also the Regent." he comments aloud, "Thank you Lore Master for diligently taking all mistiffs for our Archmage.. it is typically a thank-less task." he nods before continuing on his way, "Should anyone require...

Mobeus nods his head and waves, "I must continue on my way, far too much research to be done, and not enough hours in the day.." He clasps his large fur cloak onto his back once more, opens the door quietly, and leaves through the hallways. "Sleep well." is heard as the door closes behind him.

Mobeus arrives at the empty room described by Frederick and places Third on the spare bed. Mobeus gingerly wakes up Third and once he sees him stir whispers quietly into his ear. Mobeus places a potion into the hand of Third, before steadying him. "Drink this drought, it will ensure you sleep...

Mobeus nods, "Of course Garridan, once we have Third settled we can take a short walk and discuss what is on your mind.." Mobeus proceeds with Frederick to this empty room. (Proceeding to "Earthweaver Enclave: Third's Room")

Mobeus emerges from the room, carrying Third in his arms, he addresses Frederick, "Ahh good morning... maybe you could help me find my way to this empty room, since the attendant has seem to have gone to his post..." awaiting Frederick's reply, he stand solemnly in the hallway, "Once there I...

Mobeus nods his head solemnly, "Of course.." Mobeus holds firmly on his staff and watches the Circle in earnest, "Hopefully there is no need for such secrecy... but even if he has such conditions his cure shall be paramount, and shall not be gawked at by others for this.. It was my failing in...

Mobeus enters the chambers, and looks expectantly to Third before meeting eyes with Quynn, "I am here to assist.. I have no desire to enter the Circle, but should we face something noteworthy in this night... I wish to be prepared in Parson's Breech... as he is a Citizen, his security is...

Noting the size of the moon, Mobeus takes a journey through the Earthweavers Enclave towards the Study of Master Quynn. He is questioned several times, but each time he replies, "Forthright Obadiah Ostrem III is a citizen of Parson's Breech, as as his Magistrate both his safety and those...

Mobeus shakes his head, holding on to the information bestowed upon him, he waits for permission to leave the Circle, as per the Archmage's need. He then proceeds to the portal to the Tower, with the rest of his group and is gone.

Mobeus finally arrives forthwith at the Chamber of the Archmage, and in his usual way steadies himself up, catches his breath, and knocks on the door three times, stating who he is and that he arrives as per direction. Mobeus steps back from the door, awaiting whatever may come from inside, he...

"I shall be off then..." he looks at the stairs and sighs, "I really have to invest in study teleportation, portals, or maybe even some sort of quickening agent..." without further thought he rushes down the stairs towards the chamber of the Archmage with the full amount of haste.