A rather dapper looking jaluk in a nice jacket, pants and shiny boots sauntered from the gate into Edonil to the guard there. Joining him were three mage types, one might recognize them as the refugees that had joined the Sorcere. The dapper jaluk tossed his long luxurious white hair over his shoulder so that his shiny new Zhaunin of Edoinl’s Sorcere pin was visible.

“Gather around mages and I shall show you the protections that Ul’faeruk Krrja is having us put on these guards.” The Zhaunin mumbled a bit and did something a tad sloppy with his hands and a fireball careened out of his hands to explode against the wall several feet to his left. Recovering quickly he said. “Now that is /not/ the protection. Don’t let the Ul’faeruk catch you doing that.” To the guard he added. “Now hold very still, lest you distract me again.”

His next casting added Protection from Alignment upon the guard. The group trooped around to each of the four guards in Edonil proper. Eventually the Zhaunin did indeed cast Protection from Alignment upon them all.

When the next group of guards came on duty they trooped around again and the three other mages took a turn casting Protection from Alignment on the four guards on duty.

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Ari'aerath Dlues'athsha ~ Silver Singer with the Bow of the Sun
Clarette Feohn ~ Magic is Art.
Victoria Marrs ~ "I have an herb for that."