>>5305361You, the Novice, and Glowie pack up her laboratory while she reiterates your findings. Glowie listens keenly, as do you. You try not to dwell upon the many bits and pieces of splayed dragon-skin, dissected muscles, and vials of ichor and alchemical admixtures thereby resulting.
“Only one can be wielded in each hand,” the Novice continues, untroubled by her grisly works, as well you suppose she might be. “It takes twenty-four hours to attune to one of them, and once it ahs been removed and another attuned to, the other rings will gradually lose their attunement to the wearer.”
“The Ring of Spell-Storing allows one to absorb a spell cast on or around them,” you say aloud, organizing your thoughts. “Then, it can be cast again—once—by the wearer, with enough skill.”
“We do not know if can hold any and ALL spells,” Glowie notes, handing the Novice some carefully-rolled scrolls.
The written word, previously alien to the worm-princess, seems to carry a special fascination for her since the Novice apparently began to teach it to her. She scans each piece of parchment, no matter how mundane or esoteric the knowledge therein, before rolling it up.
“The Ring of Protection is self-explanatory,” the Novice says dismissively.
You suppose it is: when that hand is held aloft, it forms a protective barrier by channeling mana, deflecting blows physical and magical to some degree. If you had been less efficient in dispatching the Dargonwrought, it could have proved especially problematic.
