Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141117042712/@comment-5543592-20141123233957

Jean took Marius' staff, enchanted it, and then handed it back to Marius. "About 250 uses, give or take."

Now that everyone had their staff (Daedra can just tell me what he wants when he's around) Weltrod ushered them into the portal room.

"When you arrive in Riften, speak with the Jarl and explain who you are.  Most cities usually have some small problem going on with them, and the residents, and more importantly, the Jarl, would be indebted to us if you took care of it.  You never know when their help might come in handy.  Now, step onto the Riften portal.  Only one at a time please."

Tomas went first, eager to end up on the other side in Riften. He appeared on another pad, in some room. He was next to a counter on one side, and an enchanting table to his other.

"By the Nine Divines!" A woman behind him exclaimed. He heard the sound of her dropping something and it shattering. Tomas stepped off the pad and turned around. He looked down and saw the destroyed potions tray and the startled court mage.

"Sorry about that." He muttered in apology.

"Oh, it's quite alright, just no one's come through that in quite a while!"

Back at the Academy...

"Next?" Offered Weltrod.