((I suppose I should roll for arcana too since I'm at +6 >.>))
After discovering his team is present, Zesty thinks about the crystal.
((I think I might start doing this kind of stuff a
little differently, in that... If you've got someone in the party that's super proficient at something, I'll probably just assume they work X thing out and give you the details on it. That might make it a little more immersive than your character just randomly getting brain damage and forgetting they studied magic for 12 years.))
((just so we can all get our own stories out of it))
| As your entire group puzzles over the orange gem, all standing in a row real close to it with their hands to their chins.
Your short stature again affords you some different perspective on these events, and you begin to notice the scorch marks of soot along the walls again. They're difficult to see in the gloom, but here with the refracted sunlight illuminating some spots, you can see them a little more clearly.
The smell of brimstone in the air begins to seem a little more pertinent to the
crystal and not so much the
fog, as it's stronger here than it was near the entrance to this chamber, and you've been up to your armpits in this mist at times.
You puzzle over how the crystal seems to be fully fused into the rock, yet is unique in those around it so unlikely grew here.
It clicks for your little magic-attuned mind. The crystal
didn't grow here. It's from somewhere else, and must have been moved through magical means.
Given the crystal's coloration, the scorch marks on the walls suggesting intense heat, and the lingering smell of... The Elemental Plane of Fire.
You had a cousin who was a lot less chill than you and a bit of an arsonist, honestly. He'd been into some
stuff during your high-glade years and you remember smelling the same brimstone funk clinging to him, a bit like Moonsprout but more rotten egg and less 'good weed or mad skunk?'.
This crystal must have somehow originated from that elemental plane, and appeared here in the fissure. It doesn't in-and-of itself seem to have latent magical energy... But it does still retain a warmth.
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