"Ah," says Rilithorne in the face of the silence. "His mind is indeed addled, though I believe I can restore him. Ngikhnit, would you hold him upright? He may find his recovery disorienting."
Rilithorne hustles the others aside. "I shall dispel the effect. Now." He casts.
[sblock=Ngikhnit]Spelding Square loses its marvel. It becomes just what it is - a damp, dark, dirty, fishy market square, littered with dead monstrosities.[/sblock][sblock=Quozen]The shadows of hate and indignation beyond time and hope and light that hold Quozen in their grasp... rip, part, lift away and vanish. He finds himself again.
OOG: Quozen's penalties to Int, Wis and Cha are removd.[/sblock]