<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=227485.msg11297202#msg11297202">Quote from: Muse on 29-05-2015, 08:46:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/70/Bri8_ava_zps8cf447f8.jpg)</div><strong>Ran Fletcher</strong> (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1YDWtf37GCiBkCfEdON2_YdGI5Gob09laqC0P1SU0fmg/edit)<br/><br/>   Ran clapped her hands in delight when Miranda did the fire work for.  "Oh, that's fantastic, Miranda."  She started to set out the sausages to heat.  "What else can you do?  I mean, what else that's practical?  You always here about wizards disintigating castle walls and slaing a dozen orcs with a single fireball.  I bet someone who could throw a fireball could make sure thier bath water never went cold!" <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Kailae grins. "Most of those legends about disintegrating castle walls and such as just tall tales," she says, "at least according to the books I've read. That kind of magic is very rare. Fireballs are supposedly easier but I've not found any way to do that<sub>yet</sub>."<br/><br/>"I can do this, though," she smugly says, carefully threading a fine silver wire in a meticulous, circular pattern about their camp. Kailae can't resist showing off.<br/><br/>"Anything that crosses this wire will trigger a deafening ringing sound that'll wake us. This should warn us if anyone tries to enter our camp." But not arrows shot from afar, she's aware of. That's a deficiency in the spell she'll have to fix with further research...<br/><br/>Dinner passes and Kailae makes a last circuit about their camp, tucking everyone in and making sure Ran and Miranda, as the first watch, are as comfortable as they can be. "Looks like we'll be sharing the last watch," she says, wrapping an arm about Caro. "Don't worry. You keep me safe; and I'll fry any intruders with fire bolts, just like Miranda's."<br/><br/>Here she gets the bright idea to demonstrate by launching a spectacular fiery missile into the trees above, which blasts loose a huge wad of dead leaves from above that land on her head and bury her in leaf litter with a startled squawk.<br/><br/>Other than that, her sleep goes uninterrupted.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cast Alarm, the ritual version, the version that sounds a loud ring in the area, and designate all the PCs as people who do not trigger the alarm.</div></div>