<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTgZLpNG6DPaMymQo459HrOHbg8XhJGEbohcw&amp;usqp=CAU)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Ellindra Feytell (https://ddb.ac/characters/54697394/JvQw3Y)</span></strong></span><br/>Human (F) Wizard (5'10" 132lb.)<br/><strong>AC:</strong>11<strong>HP:</strong>6/6<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>17<strong>Spell Slots:</strong>2/2<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Ellindra was sipping her tea that had been made for her by the ever present blob of wind she had accidentally made a while back and she generally tried to keep running now to take care of the mundane tasks in her chambers, though admittedly keeping the little experiment from dissipating back into the weave was almost as much work as doing the chores herself, but this was far more fun and informative. As the tea was just getting to an acceptable temperature she was interrupted by a knock at the door accompanied by a couple of voices she did not recognize and one that she was always glad to hear.<br/><br/>Running her thumb along the copper wire wound round her ring finger Ellindra murrmered into her tea and Rain could clearly hear outside the door, "Come on in Rain, you are always welcome to share my hearth and but must ask and my heart be thine as well" with the playful banter of long time friends running through her voice. Ellindra would never admit it, but she was proud of the rhymes she had come up with and definitely would never admit how long she had been working on the flirty line for the bard.<br/><br/>After being introduced to the new comers Ellindra sighed and agreed to lead the group to go talk to her ex. "Yeah, I know where Matreous will be, the insufferable man doesn't change his schedule for anyone or anything regardless of the occasion..." bitterness clear in her voice, "Yes, I can take you all to talk to him, I can get you to him, but I can not say whether I would be of much help actually talking to him or if that would be a bad plan... Regardless, let me just gather a few things really quick and I can take you to his chambers, he will be working in his rooms currently and by the time we get there he will just be wrapping up his tea break and not quite lost in his work yet."<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">(If anyone looks closely at her tea)</div><div class="spoiler_body"> As Ellindra mentioned Matreous's tea habits and she starts recalling her time with Matreous, she subconsciously causes memories of her and Matreous to play on the surface of the tea, every idle stir shifting the scene to a different memory, laughing, joking around, studying together, doing other things together...</div></div><br/><br/>As Ellindra walks up to show the questers where to find Matreous she noticed Twin gaping at her littler entourage and again fingering her ring and making a sharp gesture messaged him "Oh stop drooling, no Matreous does not have a harrem going on and if you started thinking with your head rather than your<em>head</em>you might get more done in all your endeavors". With that she knocked on Matreous's door and weirdly got no response, letting herself in she led the group in and half to the others half to herself, "Something is not right... Matreous never varies from his schedule, he is more regular than a smithies puzzle that one, we should probably check if everything is ok..."<br/><br/>While looking around with the others she gathered a small stack of shifts, chemise, a couple of her books and other loose ends that she had never retrieved from his place. Much to her surprise he had left much of her stuff exactly where it always was even the spare dress she had tucked into one of his drawers that he had always complained messed up the organization. As Aramis came in and started laughing at "Fever of the Feywild" Ellindra walked over and teasingly told Aramis, "You know it is an even better book when you pull them into the real world", with that she swirled her hand over the book and as if pulling it from the book a holographic diorama arose atop the book depicting one of the early scenes of the book where several naked nymphs found the injured protagonist and nursed him back to health.<br/><br/>"I don't doubt that he could have made his own little retreat, he definitely has the skill and the excitement of nailing that spell would probably be enough to get him to at least relocate his schedule. If you would like I could check what enchantments he has running in here."<br/><br/><hr/>DM Note: The spells I used in this are a ritual casting of unseen servant and copious amounts of message and minor illusion