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Iosef continues to scan for the source of the illusions, while fighting/ignoring the orc in front of him. Actually, If I've disbelieved them, then I can ignore them, right? In that case ignore my attack roll. Perception check, attack

"They're not real! There's a mage around here controlling them, look for him!" Perception checks all round?

Can I reveal what I observed now, or do you want me to wait until my position in init?

Given that we play at the dm's pleasure, I'm all for playing as the DM pleases.

"If only that female you are fond of was here, friend Artemis. Then it would be almost all of the defenders of the tavern reunited again!" Sound of Stone says.

Iosef draws his longsword and swings it at the orc that has obligingly run up in front of him.

Sound of Stone, the Thri-Kreen, steps up to the recruiter. "I can be your killer. I have been waiting for my clutchmates to find me here, but perhaps I will run in to them as we roam the countryside. There are strong fighters too - so I am sure they will help the war if we run across them." Lvl...

Karolus looks at the blue lamp and then at the alcoves. "If this is meant to symbolise the colors of the rainbow... then blue should be there," he points at one of the empty nooks. "But we still need red, by the looks of things. Everyone keep your eye out for the red lantern."

kal'Tarron is trying to determine what's going on, or looking for anything that seems out of place. Whether or not he notices anything, he follows after Alexia.

Iosef maintains a low degree of vigilance, trusting in the heightened senses of his new companion's feline friend.

Z3r0 follows the party at a short distance, trying to look like a droid that is meant to be there, so that if he is spotted he won't look suspicious. Don't have sheet access right now - don't know my modifier, will add it when I get the chance

kal'Tarron stands stock still, absorbing his surroundings - open to messages from Balinor or his exarchs.

Does it appear that we have been spotted?

Karolus wanders over to the corpse. "let's see what you have for us, friend." Blowing the dust away, he opens the backpack.

"I will aid you." Iosef says, stepping forwards.

Am I next least squishy? I'll take the rear if no one else wants to

"Indeed, you will have my assistance also," the young paladin says.

"There are folks stranger than you here." answers a barmaid waling over. With a sweep of her hand, she indicates a crowd consisting of a giant insect, a rapidly switching changeling, a frog-man, self-propelled automata and other sundry oddities. Sorry if I missed anyone who feel they're strange...

Iosef Tellus, Aasimar Paladin enters the room and takes a seat. "I am Iosef Tellus, Paladin of ****. How may I assist you?" I'm on the verge of 2nd level, but still technically 1st level.

Iosef stands, throws back his slightly pink water and heads for the back room.