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Wrenn's Centrin skill: 25% Wrenn raises his empty hand, palm backward, as a gesture of peace. Wrenn says, in broken Centrin, "We no harm. Why you alone? Alone is danger."

It's cool, I just don't want to miss out on anything, so I am trying to check in from time to time 😎

The party decided to fly back to Flea's house, and to use his father's lab to create a new spell, which will protect them from Morketh's (and other beholders' as well) eye rays. They also develop a plan to use Invisibility and Reduce Person to infiltrate Morketh's lair. Downtime for all of this...

Nimbar gives a sideways glance at Quixt: "This door ain't going anywhere in the amount of time that we have to mess with it. Do you have a Plan B?" Both Nimbar and Hawke begin to back up, as each continues casting their spell. Now that the party can tell where the gelatinous matter is, you all...

Any thoughts on when the campaign will resume?

Any thoughts on when the campaign will resume?

Garin scratches his head and says: "Hmmm... in my head, that played out much differently. I don't think we can hit it at this distance. And I sure as heck don't want to get any closer to it. Let's just wait until it wanders off, and go retrieve our spears. If we want meat, I could think of...

Both Brock and Garin are carrying two spears each. One to throw, and one to fight with. Both Brock and Garin think that this is the strangest creature that either of them have ever seen. Neither of them is exactly certain how they should approach it, or even if doing so in the first place is a...

Brock being 17 years of age, and Garin being 18, are both considered to be "of age" by village standards, and therefore, not required to ask permission for their departure; however, both of them take family very seriously, thus, both of them ask permission anyway. Garin's mother is not thrilled...

Wrenn, not being in dire straits, has second thoughts about using Siphon. He switches tactics to available weaponry, killing his injured foes as swiftly and as mercifully as he can manage. Wrenn agrees with Astrid's suggestion, but awaits thoughts from the others, just in case a discussion...

Nimbar = 18(d20) + 19(skill) = 37 (Made it) Hawke = 15(d20) + 8(skill) = 23 (Made it) Sphynx = 29 (Made it) Quixt = 25 (Made it) Combat is imminent! State your intentions! (Sphynx has already done so.) Hawke and Nimbar are both preparing to cast spells!

Sphynx, when you shoot it with your Magic Missile you realize the true size of the "thing"; the X represents the floating coins. But as your spell makes contact, there is a quivering, squishy, mid-air ripple, that reveals that whatever you just struck covers the ENTIRE WIDTH of the hallway. It's...

Wrenn will also render any aid that is necessary, starting with his own wounds. He will then search the bodies of the fallen, helping those who linger by speeding them mercifully on their way, using Leach. (He can affect opponents at a distance.) He will also retrieve what arrows he can, as long...

Varl speaks up, surprising many of the party; he had been silent a long time: "You were absent for awhile, tree-hugger, so I will fill you in. We have the four lesser keys, Kheteru, Anshek, Hrukesh, and Neteris. Other clues we found pointed toward the existence of so-called "greater keys," but...