The man was back and lead them to the Great Hall, as he called it. It was biggish alright, but most of it wasn't really luxurious or anything.<br/>There were exactly 5 characters, there, who presented themselves as The Master Mages of the Golden House.<br/>Witley was the Grandmistress. She is not very tall, but her demeanor and attitude marks her as a leader and not one to trifle with., Numbford wears a fur lined Robe of Wizardry while wielding a Staff of Wizardry, and he also wears the traditional pointed wizard’s hat despite it going out of style in the last century. His eyes, however, are somehow...scary, like there are holes in them that can swallow you whole.<br/>Gledric is a tall, thin man with long hair and a large drooping mustache. He is muttering incantations and formulas under his nose. When Witley says his name, he acts surprised, then says<strong>"ah yes...I'm Gledric, of course, of course!"</strong>He's also in his thirties, unlike the rest of them, who look like 50 or beyond.<br/>Swarton, wears a well made set of travelling robes with an ornate skull cap with symbols of the Meditus Society embossed on the brim. It's a wizard society focusing on diplomacy, Lisa knows.<br/>Bowerbald wears a skull cap with a ruby fixed on the forehead, like a flame. His eyes are always intently looking at everyone and everything.<br/><br/><br/><strong>"The five politely greet you and ask to see the satchel and the other items",</strong>Marc says.<strong>"And you all, give me an unmodified Wisdom roll!"</strong><br/><br/>***<br/>The man looked at her and rose.<br/>"Well, first time I give a tract to a nice girl that was trespassing...but there's a first for everything, I guess!"<br/>He disappeared - along with his gun - in the door opening towards his home, but was back in less than a minute.<br/>"Here it is", he said, handing her a tract. And what do you know? It did talk about roleplaying.<br/>Sorta. (https://www.chick.com/reading/tracts/0046/0046_01.asp)