(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/13/60/4e/13604eac466efc2b72d477b4cbce0969.jpg)<br/><strong>Ig Gortt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289982.msg14244565#msg14244565)<br/>Location: Rosemont Warehouse, back room<br/>Tag: DM, Lucienne, Hakira</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Ig had been cutting herself some runesticks in the woods when, what should she find, but a toad in a hole! There was always a use for a good toad, so<em>of course</em>she had nabbed the creature... What she hadn't been expecting was for there to be a note tied to the amphibian's leg! She put the little monster on top of her own head  for safe keeping, and unfurled hte note, her gleaming yellow eyes reading over the contents. It took her a few tries. Maybe because of the shrieking voice in the back of her head sending little green goosepimples running up and down her spine.<br/><br/>But she was curious. And curious goblins do questionable things. Like gathering a handful of leaves here, and more runesticks there, and after a good lick to send the toad on its way, preparing a good disguise out of those leaves, sticks, and the note to fool the humans! After a few tries though, each time ending up with less material and more skin, she finally decided to travel in her usual garb and figure something out when she got there. So, she found herself outside the damp and foggy town of Rosemont, furtively darting behind barrels and wagon wheels, occasionally spooking a horse or startling a cat, but her soft steps and quick moves kept even those animals from too much focus on her! There was the building with the sigil on the note! She focused for a moment, drawing out her wand, and waving it about herself, intoning the arcane phrases the spell needed as her hair and clothing rippled...<br/><br/>(Casting<em>Disguise Self</em>; since it's a 1st-level Sorcerer spell, gotta check for Wild Magic Surge: 14 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=122416))<br/><br/>Unfortunately, what Ig had in mind and what the spell can actually<em>do</em>had a minor conflict; she had in her mind a stately-looking human woman she had passed some quarter-hour ago,<em>but</em>the spell could only increase her height by a foot. So what stepped through the door of the building was what Ig had<em>hoped</em>would be a normal-looking woman, but ended up being the curves of a five-ten beauty stacked onto the frame of a<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">four-foot-five lass</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/10/b4/aa/10b4aa3ad699145bde200b0173dd47db.jpg)</div></div>. Ig didn't really mind, and perhaps no one else would either... And to be fair, she had expected an inn, not an empty warehouse. Humans seemed to like inns, and with the dreary weather, maybe they had a point... She listened to the host after adjoining him and the others. Ig seemed to hang on every word, his exposition about his land honestly being the most she had managed to hear in one sitting! Angels, okay, darkness, powerful vampire lords...<em>OH A RING</em>!<br/><br/>At the invitation for introductions, the plump redhead looked at each in turn, taking them in... then she shook herself, the illusion shredding like spider silk, floating away as wisps of magic that quickly dissolved into nothingness, leaving her as she was;<em>even shorter</em>than before, green, with wild hair and a satchel full of sticks at one rounded hip. She was actually standing in the chair you had thought she was sitting in. Unlike Zoya, there was very little subtlety as to Ig being a practitioner of the arcane; from the occult tattoos on her bared arms, to the want tugged at her hip, and, of course the fact that she had just carelessly dissolved a spell before your very eyes...<br/><br/>"Uh... Uhm. I'm Ig." One little hand lifted to wave at them. "This is me, uh, hi! That was just an illusion, so people don't set dogs on me, because I thought this was going to be an alehouse and, uhm." Her voice cracked a little; she actually wasn't used to speaking, given her life out in the fringes. She looked<em>all</em>the way up at<strong>Lucienne</strong>when she stood, her gleaming yellow cat-like eyes widening, clearly impressed. "M-Monster-hunting? Must be, uh, lot of business?" her lips pulled back from pearly white teeth in what she hoped was a friendly smile, but also carried an obvious bit of worry to it; she'd been called a monster plenty... And the hag cackling in her head didn't help. The way the tall woman looked at her had a warm color coming to her cheeks and set her to nibbling her lip, though.<br/><br/>As they explain what they're good at, Ig nodded, her hair flouncing that way and yon... and actually seemed to bush out and grow a little before their eyes. "Oh! Oh! i can do<em>this!</em>" She pointed a finger at an unused chair. There's a soft<em>"fzzzzzzzt"</em>noise, followed by a series of sharp crackles as a beam of energy springs from her finger, an arc of cold violet energy that seems to<em>eat</em>light, bending and whipping like a lightning bolt, to strike the chair and basically reduce it to crushed kindling. Ig gave a beaming joyous smile. "I can do that with<em>fire</em>too! But... But, uh... you know.<em>Fire</em>..." and she gestured to the wood all around them, ears folding down a little.<br/><br/>"It ah, all sounds..." Terrifying/ Horrible? Suicidal? "Daunting! That's the word! it sounds<em>daunting</em>. But, But I want to know more about this place, this..." She reaches out to tap on the map. "Here, all of this?" When<strong>Hakira</strong>expressed a similar sentiment too, Ig squinted at her. "Did<em>she</em>leave you here too?" She took in the woman's horns and tail, without much surprise... Unusual for this land perhaps, but really, Between Worlds, tails and horns are pretty normal... She looked to Inros, her little nose crinkling. "Just visiting, I hope."