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All group up and use the three day excursion pass?

"Hmm, random solicitation mail asking to join forces and pledge their life to the cause? Totally not fishy. Lets let them bunk with us." Memsie considers what this new addition could be. While accompanying Zanros, he pit stops at a small shop and looks to purchase an attractive looking small...

Memsie begrudgingly lets the halfling take him along for a ride on the moral highroad. "You are pretty much running the show here chief. I'm not the least bit familiar with who we are seeing or where we are going." Memsie prepares to sling spells and get up to shenanigans where appropriate.

"Zanros, what do we have to hawk? Do we gotta steal stuff to hawk? I'm broke as shit and we need an offering. Nobody else from the team is around to judge us. Down. To. Steal." Memsie paces back and forth simmered up from being turned away by a person of a taller stature.

"Idessa, use the sleeves to put on some librarians garb. Mingle with those who are in the main library and gain their trust, see what we can learn." Memsie seeks audience with Muminofrah, to introduce himself as compatriot of Zanros, the devil of spinning sword. If granted a visit, Memsie would...

Libraries. I have no idea how to go about getting into them/finding them, but need to get back on that progress train.

!roll 1d20 #Them sleeves be mine! SLEEVES GET!

I'm willing to do something with this Mummy Mask, but that all came about during that period where I excused myself from everybody/thing. Somebody will have to fill me in with some decent amount of details to what I should be doing with the mask, or where I should be conducting research. I know...

"I've never been so confused and turned on at the same time before." With dominance clearly established, Memsie crashes and rests up in preparation of the library run. While resting he has Reek occasionally circle the perimeter and instructs him to rouse Memsie should anything pressing or...

"Anybody wishing to leave this place has 30 seconds to get to my side." Whenever I get somebody willing to leave with me, I'll dimension door as far as I can into the direction of our house for a well deserved rest. "Whoever decides to stay, check the tents. I wouldn't choose to stay here long."

!roll 1d20+5 #fort save

From the reeds, Memsie remembers tricks that haven't been applicable in a long while. He hexes the cultist 5ft north of Idessa, attempting to put him to sleep. 18 Will save to not go nighty night. Also, cloud continues to stir and storm on Khabek. No non-lethal today.

!roll 6d6 #Thundercloud in the get down stay down. Reflex and Fort save, 18 each. Reflex negates damage, Fort negates stun of one round.

!roll 1d20+6 #Survey says....HIT! !roll 2d6 #Direct hit fire damage !roll 1d6 #Five foot radius fire damage (18 Fort save halves damage) !roll 1d3 #Rounds you burn !roll 1d3 #If you made the fort save, you burn this much each turn for however many rounds !roll 1d6 #If you failed the fort save...

Memsie manipulates the cloud to keep it trained on Khabek. As that only counts as a move action, he reels back an arm; and lets a ball of red hot slag accumulate. Hurling it 20ft north, he attempts to connect with the cultist nearest the dead boar.

!roll 1d20+5 #Blin-ded by the light

!roll 6d6 #Khabek Zap (18 Fort & Ref)

Memsie leaves the protection of the reeds, and while striding upon the battlefield, manipulates the ever-hanging storm. With the Orc dispatched, the tide of war may swiftly change. (reek/cloud is now on Khabek)

!roll 1d20+3 #Reflex save I missed. Also, I've been using Reek as the temporary cloud token. I'm at work and cannot access roll20