Final words...

" Well, I guess we just have to wait for Zook to get back and then we can go crack some skulls, " says Bhalag, wiping his mouth on his serviette.
 

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internet outage, pain inthe buttocks, this over a phone. Rolled a 19 on IC, but can't link.

Zook looks very confused, but runs instinctively, knowing he is incapable of winning a fight, for the door, and if it is open gets the hell out of there.
 

You're in a sort of heavy indoor tent with a cot inside and a curtain entrance.
It's a curtain, so it can't even be closed.
Zook dives out the entrance, not looking back. Surprisingly, he isn't hit anymore.

The rest of the party needs to make DC 16 spot checks.
 




The rest of the party, all the way across the station, does not see anything unusual.

Zook darts out of his bunk and past a startled half-orc concierge (a different half-orc)
"Hey! Youse gnomes guys!"

He is out in the main terminal, which is pretty empty. There are some members of the Watch avidly eating fried cakes in one corner.
The rest of the party appears to be in the diner: Zook can see Kae's longspear in the window.
 

Zook bolt back to the party, suprisingly without going undertoo much duress for a frail wizard. " UH hey guys, that girl I was with kinda punched me in the face, I didnt think I was being that forward.....
 

"I am no Doctor, Master Zook, but that looks like much more than a slap" retorts Rethlin. "Where is this woman?" Rethlin reaches for his shield...
 

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