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Memsie bops into the room, sitting comfortably in the round chair, and lets out a small yip for Reek to follow. The bat finds purchase perching near the far desk. "Don't act like you gotta leave over something urgent! S'not any big deal that I've got friends on their way." If she makes way...
"Heh-No no, just a very fortunate gnome." Memsie kind of putzes around kicking lightly at the floor "My pals'll be here in a sec.."
!roll 1d20+11 #Perception in the new room and dread lady.
Memsie has low light vision. He still waits patiently for those more familiar to the upper levels and better tasked for the situation at hand to continue. The time to shine comes when things need to get fried, or we need to get the hell out.
Memsie creeps down with Idessa running his hand along the limestone walls as he does so. "You fellas usually encounter any problems down here?" a meek question comes out of form for the usually reckless gnome. "If so, probably want to get new guy up front less I get bowled over."
Memsie sleeps as soon as he gets home, shuffling passed new guy disinterested as all hell, "Whatup construct bait". When he awakes near nightfall, he posts up with Reek around the perimeter. Things were uneasy at the cell today, and a night watch is advised. He spends the night belly crawling on...
"Well shit! I have no allegiance or need to be at this temple now and forever at all! Gimme my stuff and never let me darken the lower half of your doorway again!" Memsie perks up no longer realizing why they had to come here in the first place. Something something library, something something...
Wanting to begin pooling their options, Memsie starts running scenarios. "Zanros, lean in." He says in a hushed tone. "You wanna zip out of here? It seems so easy that I'm almost willing to bet it won't work, but dammed if we can't try. Where do you want to go?" Preparing Dimension Door, Memsie...
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