The man who stands on the arrival platform is not much to look at. A dirty, ragged looking soul in a tattered coat, dirty shirt, pants and worn scarf. Hie face is marked with filth and his hair is just hanging loose. But his bright blue eyes are taking everything in and marking the people around him as if assessing potential threats.
This is a clever man willing to adapt to any situation, he manages a small smile as he starts to climb down and look for a friendly face. "Hullo," he calls trying to sound friendly even though his body language is screaming "please don't hurt me."
The pages instantly catch Caleb's attention and he reaches up without thinking to capture one. Studying the page he begins to recognize symbols he may have seen before in his own spell-book. He begins to mutter them to see if he can unlock the page's secrets. However, he hasn't yet realized that this might not be the same type of magic he is used to wielding and that that could be dangerous.
As he reads he begins to realize the familiar feeling of magical build up beginning to overwhelm him. When he looks at his coat sleeves he can see fire starting to climb up his arms. He begins to tremble and tries to drop the page...but it is too late the fire is starting to consume him and all he can do is pray and hope no one around him gets hurt.
Caleb Widowgast | Critical Role |
The man who stands on the arrival platform is not much to look at. A dirty, ragged looking soul in a tattered coat, dirty shirt, pants and worn scarf. Hie face is marked with filth and his hair is just hanging loose. But his bright blue eyes are taking everything in and marking the people around him as if assessing potential threats.
This is a clever man willing to adapt to any situation, he manages a small smile as he starts to climb down and look for a friendly face. "Hullo," he calls trying to sound friendly even though his body language is screaming "please don't hurt me."
"Can anyone help me?"
Forbidden Knowledge aka Wizards doing dumb Wizard Stuff
The pages instantly catch Caleb's attention and he reaches up without thinking to capture one. Studying the page he begins to recognize symbols he may have seen before in his own spell-book. He begins to mutter them to see if he can unlock the page's secrets. However, he hasn't yet realized that this might not be the same type of magic he is used to wielding and that that could be dangerous.
As he reads he begins to realize the familiar feeling of magical build up beginning to overwhelm him. When he looks at his coat sleeves he can see fire starting to climb up his arms. He begins to tremble and tries to drop the page...but it is too late the fire is starting to consume him and all he can do is pray and hope no one around him gets hurt.