Wizard Island's Best and Foremost Carbohydramancer. I make mystical breads and Magical Pastries. Proud merchant for the Wizard Island Trading Co. Profile portrait was done by the wonderful @slimylittlemaggot.
Actually, and Gnomus wouldn't tell you this as he is himself a gnome, gnomes are easily lured by The Stew. They simply can't resist the stuff. Stew stolen from a Gnomish Stewery works best, but you can approximate the recipe at home. This doesn't work on Gnomus himself, obviously. Gnomus is too mighty for that.
Hey so I’m trying to commit a genocide against a sentient species, but the species I’m after seems to have an innate sense of where my traps are. Any tips to give to a mid level mage?
Who do you think is the most powerful resident of Wizard Island Island?
Don't base it just off of what you've seen them do, but also if you have suspicions someone might be more than they let on. Power level would be determined by what the person could potentially do, not what they will do or have done.
I'm not doing a poll because we have a LOT more than ten residents, just say who you think it is.
@terrencetheshark14 might have the right idea, blaming foul play. Regardless of cause, we really should go stop it. Allow me grab my arcane cookbook first though.
Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear oh dear. This will not do. My fields, my crops; everything!
Nothing! I take great care with keeping my fields healthy! The blight appeared in the night! I'm just as distraught as you are. Now, I really think we should do something about the blight spreading to the Forest and potentially the rest of the island. Gnomish would kill me if my field's illness touched his garden. Not to mention the ecosystem would be thrown all out of sorts.
Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear oh dear. This will not do. My fields, my crops; everything!
I thought I'd had this land purged of anything arcane, myself notwithstanding, but I suppose they could have missed something.
*A few of the trees on the forest's edge begin to wither. It seems that unbeknownst to us the grass surrounding the fields had withered, spreading whatever infliction affected Panem's fields to the Island's Forest *
BY GREAT ABRAXIS THE FOREST!
Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear oh dear. This will not do. My fields, my crops; everything!
One night! As if the soil itself were a blight! I rotate my crops properly, so the soil should be hearty. Have you any ideas as to what the cause my be?
Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear oh dear. This will not do. My fields, my crops; everything!