Guide the Mage to a chair
From Create Your Own Story
Smirking in the dark, you step forward and take the Mage’s wrists. “Here, let me help,” you murmur, tugging her along to the back of her hut, where you saw some kind of cushioned chair. She grumbles as she stumbles along behind you, amulet clinking softly. But as you ease her down the “chair” sinks with a creak and a bounce – it’s not a chair at all. It’s the Chief Mage’s cot, all tangled sheets and furs.
She doesn’t appear to find anything amiss, stretching back with a casual sigh. She seems content to just wait for the spell to lift, and she obviously still can’t see – she doesn’t even notice her robe slipping further down her shoulders.
Do you:
