(IC) DND 3.5 Enter Planescape


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"Mordrigaarz, friend." Luke nods at unexpected arrivals.

"Some clueless just dropped in, and I was lucky to be there to greet and orient them. We got pulled into a task to find a berk lost. And now these are trying to 'help' my primes. The woman is the caster..."
he finds a position to aim at the woman and release the moment she starts to cast.
"I'd like to not kill any of the bleakers, but if we enter the fight anything goes. I'd like to avoid it if possible, do you think you could disable few of them without others knowing? Charm maybe?"
 

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