
From the Desk of Maskar Wands.
Moonfest 1370
Smendric turns 12 today, an important age, an age of maturity and
responsibility in most cultures- but not in Smendric's case unfortunately. I
had hoped that enrolling him in the Specularum would instill some
responsibility in the lad. The institution prides itself on new forms of magic
but it only further fed Smendric's insatiable need for exploration and
wanderlust. The more I tried to restrict the boy's extracurricular activities
the more persistent Smendric became. The boy does not like to be told no.
On the other hand I had also hoped that some formal instruction and
structure would calm Smendric's wild surges, but as of this writing no one can
state with any certainty that Smendric's magic surges are indeed wild in
origin, wondrous, or a form of chaos magic.
Not making himself too comfortable Smendric Wands waited impatiently to
be dismissed from class. It was all a formality. Today was his birthday and
Moonfeast for everyone else, Smendric nor any of his classmates expected to be
in class any longer than it took to take roll call.
One by one Smendric was joined in the science hall by Mykka Cragsmere,
a loremaster acolyte to both Oghma and Mystra; Teena and Tanner Tarm, twins
sired by Tauren Tarm; Dimitros Cassalanter,
the youngest at 10 who reverently regarded Smendric in all things magical or
otherwise and finally the eldest twins Alyssa and...
"Alyssa, where's your brother Sanits?" Smendric asked
merrily. Alyssa
Roarninghorn was 17 but that did not bother Smendric he liked her
nevertheless. Her brother Santis Roaringhorn however was Smendric's best friend
and the two had been inseparable all that past summer. The look Alyssa gave
Smendric stole the mirth from his ruddy features and was replaced with
disbelief when she told him the shitty news.
"Hey Smendric happy birthday!" Dimitros said
worshipfully.
Silence fell over the dark alchemy laboratory when the heavy oaken door
opened from the hall. Smendric noted Teena Tarm gave a start, but when Smendric
looked to the door to see what had frightened her, he saw only Rhodhan
Eltorchul, the school's librarian walking down the hall just as the Dean of
Students walked into the class room. Dean Ezren Eltorchul was the over-the-top
school disciplinarian and final word on enrollment candidates in Specularum. He
was followed by a bald young man around Santis' age. The boy was lean with a look
of nobility and intensity that Smendric somehow recognized. But Teena payed no
mind, she was still shocked at whatever she saw.
"Happy birthday Smendric." Alyssa said soberly but with
sincerity and with the cute smile he loved. He returned her reluctant
smile.
"Students," Ezren began, "I want to introduce a foreign
exchange student from Thay. I present to you Bindon Salt." So that was it,
Smendric thought his best friend for a Thayan.
"Sarutations." Bindon said in his barely discernible eastern
dialect. "I am happy to be here in Waterdeep."
From the doorway stepped yet another new face, a woman and obviously
not a student or from Thay. After each of the students stood and made their
introductions Ezren motioned for the woman to enter the classroom. Smendric
could feel anxiety building up, he wanted to be out of here already.
"Before I introduce our next visitor I want to thank you for
extending your best Waterdeep well-met to Bindon," Ezren said at length.
"Now, I know each of you are expecting early leave today because of the
Moonfeast celebration, and I want to assure you all that I do not intend to
keep anyone of you here any longer than is necessary."
Smendric felt the tide of wild magic swim over him threatening to surge
at his reply.
"but before any thoughts toward early release can be entertained I
have one more individual to introduce to you." Ezren Eltorchul said while
motioning in the woman.
She had short brown hair and chestnut eyes with red leather armor like
an adventurer. Without waiting for introduction the woman stood forward,
produced a large satchel and produced seven potions in various vials, flasks
and decanters.
"Thank you Dean Ezren, I am Agenlian
Starwand and I will be your alchemy teacher for the rest of the term.
Together we will discover the secrets to advanced alchemy and how to brew
potions. But that will come later, today is a day of celebration and discovery
students." Agenlian said with the enthusiasm that only comes from total
dedication and love for one's craft. Walking down the causeway between seats
she handed out the seven potions.
"Is this homework?" Smendric asked incredulously earning him
a cute scornful look from Alyssa across the causeway.
"After you receive your potion you are dismissed until tomorrow.
Your assignment will be to properly identify the contents of each potion. Each
potion is different and not all of them are beneficial so a blind test is not
advised." Agenlian said cryptically.
As promised Smendric and the rest were hastily dismissed and later
reassembled at their hangout- in the shadows of Waterdeep's Seaside
colossus.
"An assignment on a holiday? did not someone inform her that it
was my birthday?" Smendric asked Mykka, Teena and Tanner Tarm.
"One thing I will say for our new teacher," Mykka Cragsmere
said. Mykka was the same age as Smendric and every bit his intellectual rival.
"She picked a day we could not have the potion identified in the city.
Merchants will be too busy to inspect a potion from a child." Speaking as
if we was not in fact one himself.
Beyond the colossus crowds of people, acrobats, knife-throwers, dancing
bears, and minstrels populating the streets. Smells of grilled meats, breads,
sweat, and wine mingle in a strange but inoffensive odor.
"What had you so startled Teena?" Smendric asked now that he
had a chance.
"You will not believe me, Tanner doesn't but I saw a drow elf with
Rhodhan in the science hall." Teena said with certainty.
Emerging from the bustle of people walking toward the colossus were
Alyssa Roaringhorn and Bindon Salt who together now represented the 'older'
students. "Dean Ezren suggested that we familiarize Bindon with
Waterdeep." Alyssa said cheerfully, with the smile that Smendric loved but
somehow now stirred jealousy. "Where is Dimitros Smendric? I thought he
would be with you?" she asked.
"That's a good question, I have not seen him since...
Suddenly the celebrants began sway to the sides of the street clearing
the way for a small procession. The street music faded and changed to chimes
and magical song.
"Look its the Parade of Maidens!" Tanner Tarm exclaimed
climbing to the base of the colossus to better see the procession.
Advancing down the street was a procession of seven women each dressed
in colorful clerical vestments, they carrying no visible weapons only
ceremonial candles atop brass staffs that were carried reverently.
Smendric watched as the general mirth was drowned in the somber
procession. "Fanatics." Smendric said, "they always ruin the
mood."
"The Parade of Maidens," Alyssa began to explain to Bindon,
"is to commemorate the clerics of Mystra, Tymora, Sune, and Myreva who
perished defending Waterdeep during the godsfall. There are seven maidens, six
clerics with one priestess chosen to symbolize the avatar. I wonder who it will
be this year?" Alyssa finished looking toward the Parade of Maidens trying
to answer her own question.
Slipping on his magical goggles Smendric ended the mystery. "Hey
its Dimitros' mother Gloriana and
it looks like he's down there with her." Smendric said but then is entire
demeanor changed.
"Smendric what is it?" Teena Tarm asked, both she and her
brother wore identical expressions of concern.
"They've stopped. Something is happening." Without another
word Smendric dashed down the street, the others running closely behind.
Stopping thirty feet from the procession a general hush had fallen over
the crowd, the air had a taste of tension to it. Now that the kids were closer
they recognized Rhodhan
Eltorchul was also among the Maidens. The procession had stopped
because a group of men were distastefully accosting the priestess.
"I know a way you lovely ladies can make our street party the envy
of Waterdeep." a large intimidating man said lustfully taking Gloriana and
roughly forcing his mouth upon hers. Dimitros could do nothing but cry.
Smendric became instantly incensed as wrath filled his veins. He
reached for his potion assignment and held it to his lips.
"Wait!" Alyssa said in a panic reaching out, "you don't
know what it will do."
"Sure I do," Smendric said with a mischievous grin, "I
figured it out as she handed them out. You have a potion of haste, I have a
potion of expeditious retreat. Now, I have to get him out of there!"
Thirty feet from where the children stood the situation became more
tense, Smendric needed to get Dimitros to safety so that his mother can focus
on the creeps. Imbibing the magical potion he could feel the familiar surge of
wild magic wash over him.
"Meet me behind the Pampered
Traveler Inn." his eyes glowed with blue light; with these seven
words Smendric bolted toward the confrontation heedless of the danger.
Several individuals were stepping in now and just as the first attacks
were made Smendric scooped up Dimitros, who fainted, allowing his mother the
freedom to turn on the offensive.
An hour later the seven classmates were once again reunited, Smendric
could not help but notice a change in Bindon- he was enjoying his too much. As
he made is observations Alyssa and Teena rained affections down upon young
Dimitros. "are you hurt?" "did they scare you?" to which
Dimitros answered no to all- while he was in Smendric's company and wanted to
impress his hero.
"You lost your assignment because of me." Dimitros said
obviously distressed.
"I drank it, there's a difference." Smendric said jovially.
"If I didn't you would have been trampled under the mob."
"I saw your mother," Bindon said to everyone's surprise.
"you have seen the rook on him face when she attack." His smile
brightened Dimitros' composure as Bindon did his best to describe the
combat.
Feeling bored Smendric wandered toward the back of the Pampered
Traveler and to the sound of voices.
"... yes the Jade Sea is what Lady Hawk said. That is
where you pick up the package." Smendic did not know the voice.
"Did she mention how I was to be paid?" Asked a second voice
that Smendric did recognize. Slowly the boy peered around the corner.
"It will be with the package." said a third voice, all were
men.
It was all that was said between the three men but Smendric clearly saw Bryan
Kormallis taking with Wykkar and Greywolf.
"What are you doing?!" slurred a voice from behind Smendric
that stank of too much ale. Rough hands turned the boy-wizard about. "You
look like a rich kid where are your parents?" the man reached for
Smendric's satchel.
"You must be looking for me friend," Bryan Kormallis said
from behind Smendric. "I would not advise that." taking the drunkards
hands gingerly while manipulating his joints causing intense pain.
"Ahh fuck you let me go!" the drunkard pleaded.
Breaking his thumbs first Bryan did let go of the man as requested and
allowed him to flee into the streets.
"I think he will find it difficult to have any more to
drinks tonight." Bryan said laughing to Smendric. "Does your
father know you are not in class? Happy birthday by the way."
"Many thanks but you know I could have dealt with that guy, he
just got the jump on me that's all." Smendric said to his 'other' mentor.
"And Ezren dismissed us early."
"I know you had the guy." Bryan conceded, "So what do you
hear?"
"Its early but I just came from a scuffle west of here. A group of brown back
hard-men interrupted the Parade of Maidens. To me it looked like they
specifically targeted Gloriana Cassalanter." Smendric then went on to
describe the battle.
"As the brown back hard-men escalated the confrontation Rhodhan
Eltorchul and Avren Cragsmere came to Gloriana's defense and that is when
things turned violent, so I grabbed Dimitros Cassalanter and here I am."
Bryan remained attentive, "I will look into it. Anything else?
What about early dismissal is that unusual?"
"Actually yes, we also gained a new student and instructor,
Although I just thought that because it was my birthday that we were
released..." Smendric trailed off as he silently reminded himself its not
all about Smendric Wands then added, "Teena Tarm got a real shock this
morning in class, she says she saw a drow elf."
"A drow in the Specularum? Now that is interesting."
A few moments later Smendric Wands was back in the company of his class
mates with the rest of his birthday in front of him. Oh the
possibilities!




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