The Incantors Guild.

I have often intended to sketch the interior of the Incantors Guild, it is an impressive setting but it is also a busy place where an artist would get in the way no matter how much I try to squash myself out of the way. However with a little assistance from the Master of Dark Incantation I managed to capture an image at this years moot. For those who have not had time to call in I certainly recommend a visit.

Drawers and Shelves

More glassware was stored into shelves and benches around the lab.

Cabinet of Small Skulls

Plants had grown in one area of the Overseers Lab, beneath the taller plants stood a small wooden framed glass cabinet. Small skulls sat on top, contained in its dark recessed were more jars of dubious liquids.

A Warriors Well Earned Meal.

Most of my time on the second day of the moot was spent carrying out guild duties for the Mages and Healers Guild. After quite a few hours on my feet standing guard and visiting factions with news of matters urgent and of information I took my leave and called in the bar to enjoy a pint. It seems another was also doing the same and was enjoying a well earned meal. I had no wish to disturb him as he ate but chose sketch him from across the bar. I had almost finished my sketch as he finished his meal. As he tided up and collected his trusty swords I took the time to wander over and say hello. His name was Giles Merryweather from the Jackals Faction, once he realised I meant nothing sinister in my greeting he proved to be a friendly & well mannered warrior. I hope you enjoyed your meal Giles and found safety and rest in the darkening hours.

Lost Young Souls

Tucked behind a wall at the end of the Overseers Lab was a collection of toys. Bears, dolls and other forms lay in the undergrowth. It seems the Overseer did not hold his subjects and studies to adults. One bear in particular caught my eye as it seemed to hold a paw out looking for a lost companion.

Alchemy of the Overseer

Dawn on the second day of the moot brought me back to Laboratory of the Overseer. One area held jars of many liquids and distorted forms. Some jars bubbled and frothed in a reaction of their own elements. The bench of jars made for an early exercise for this artist.

Conversations About The Arcane

Once I had finished my sketch at my first location I moved to sit by the Mages guild. Master Tirwen was busy as always behind the desk and Master Implar was coming and going dealing with the issues of his day. Seated infront of the desk two mages chatted and compared notes, engrossed in their conversation they didn’t seem to notice me sketching them into the scene. I finished my sketch, chatted with those who called by and sold a card to a gentleman of good taste from the Wardens (thank you sir!), still the two mages talked.