Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141204044051/@comment-29458028-20141209060446

Raydin could feel the magical disturbances, even though he was many, many miles away from the Summerset Isles and focusing on Astrid's mouth around his spear. He opened his left palm and scryed the sources of magic, the disturbances.

Finding the standard stuff like Adawulf Sea-Born and some random dragon who thought too highly of himself, Raydin went back to sex with his wife.

Meanwhile, the Staff of Magnus floated above the arcane enchanter, black enchantments corrupting it.