[Ferran is working on a theory, currently. They've learned a little more about this mirror, from Ferran's own attempts as well as some other investigative efforts. Something is here. Whether it's something of vital importance, he isn't sure, but until they have the solution, it's worth pursuing.
So he's sitting in front of the mirror in a meditative pose, alternately looking at the artifact and keeping his eyes closed. After a while, though, he might have given up on his initial attempts and be found staring up at the reflection with his chin against his hand, or writing in his tome with a somber look. Try not to trip on him, thank you.]
[Speaking of magical items! Ferran doesn't know how useful it might be, but he's got a cape he's been wondering about, and a town full of NPCs to test it on.
At any point in the day, upon Ferran entering a room with the wing-motif mantle on his shoulders, a flock of doves will suddenly fly in from behind him, and a chorus with fanfare will greet his entrance, all proportional to the size of the room. His own reaction will vary between a sheepish "uh, wow," and a more confident look that hopefully commands attention, but either way, he's soon to pull out his tome and start writing a few notes. Staying in a place where everyone keeps forgetting about you sure is helpful for the surprise factor.]
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[Ferran is working on a theory, currently. They've learned a little more about this mirror, from Ferran's own attempts as well as some other investigative efforts. Something is here. Whether it's something of vital importance, he isn't sure, but until they have the solution, it's worth pursuing.
So he's sitting in front of the mirror in a meditative pose, alternately looking at the artifact and keeping his eyes closed. After a while, though, he might have given up on his initial attempts and be found staring up at the reflection with his chin against his hand, or writing in his tome with a somber look. Try not to trip on him, thank you.]
Testing, testing, 1 2 3... [Several loops; various]
[Speaking of magical items! Ferran doesn't know how useful it might be, but he's got a cape he's been wondering about, and a town full of NPCs to test it on.
At any point in the day, upon Ferran entering a room with the wing-motif mantle on his shoulders, a flock of doves will suddenly fly in from behind him, and a chorus with fanfare will greet his entrance, all proportional to the size of the room. His own reaction will vary between a sheepish "uh, wow," and a more confident look that hopefully commands attention, but either way, he's soon to pull out his tome and start writing a few notes. Staying in a place where everyone keeps forgetting about you sure is helpful for the surprise factor.]