OOC:
![Devious :] :]](http://www.enworld.org/forum/images/smilies/devious.png)
"Yep. And I left the magic necklace on her body. I was about to get it, but it dissolved into thin air. Strangest thing I've ever seen. Must be some powerful magic."
Palindrome slides the necklace under his shirt, which is under his bib overalls, which is under is vest, which is under his jacket, which is very bulky, which permits him to conceal things more easily.
"So..."
"Fellows, why don't we continue this chat back at the tower? I seem to have misplaced my wizard's staff. Probably left it at the shop with the hunchbacked halfling. Tell you what: Why don't we just meet back at the tower in an hour or so? I'll go pick up my staff, and you fellows can get a bite to eat."
OOC: Oh, yes! There is a floating quill with Palindrome's name all over it.
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I will warn you now not to get too attatched to that effect Kenhood, I would not want to force other DMs to potentially deal with something so vague and potentially powerful.
What? Me? Heck, no. I reckon something will happen to eliminate this power, and soon. Which is why I want to abuse it now!
Let's split the party and get that floating quill![/sblock]
Bubbling with joy, Palindrome whips out his little notebook and crafts a short missive in Doddoddod's handwriting (which Palindrome often does, since Doddoddod often gives dictation--and sometimes skips the entire dictation part, expecting Palindrome to figure out the mundane and sundry tasks necessary to run the household), which says,
"Return to my tower post-haste! Debrief me on the progress of my case!" Doddoddod's massive and baroque signature fills over half of the note. A tiny post-script, written in Doddoddod's 'informal' scrawl, reads,
"And bring me fourteen of those little sugar cookies with the raspberry jam in the center. I need them for a ritual. They must be fresh, or unspeakable things may occur!"
A brief gout of maniacal laughter escapes Palindrome. He manages to stifle it into choked giggles. Wiping a tear from his eye, he gasps,
"Okay, comrades. You'll probably forget that I exist as soon as leave the room, so I'm giving you this. Once I'm gone, you'll probably think it appeared from thin air." He very nearly doubles-over fighting back another guffaw.
"Here, Tander. Hold this," says Palindrome, all but forcing the letter into his comrade's hand.
Giddy as a school-girl, the young mage prepares to leave the apartment and embark on somewhat criminal and definitely naughty activities.
[sblock=Meta-Comment]It's totally in P's character to abandon you guys and do his horrible little thing. However, as a player, it's pretty rude for me to split up the team without y'all's input. Plus, since it's PbP and slow for us to respond, I want to give you guys a chance to stop P.[/sblock]