Rooms Explored\Things Done:

• First session in the Souls part of the third part of the maze. Cassadel officially hates it already.
• The group moved through the impenetrable fog (they can only see 5ft before them), the cold and the lack of air (Planar Tolerance took care of that), with moans filling their ears and their voices metallic, mechanical and strange.
• They spent a lot of time discussing how they should continue.
• They reached an area that in someway affected their health, and through Foresight decided to pick another way forward.
• Verena’s aunt Radix lecti Seauton suddenly appeared and started berating Verena, insulting everyone, and trying to bully Verena to go home.
• Cassadel had a strange experience – a fog like creature passed through her body and made her experience his death – a strange trap room with a beholder.
• A shadowy mummy-type creature attacked them at the same time, almost wiping the group, and then suddenly leaving.
• After the battle Radix asked Verena if she wants to return, and once she said yes, the aunt disappeared.
• Felix cast Find a Path, to find the closest exit.
• Verena cast Planar Bubble on Cassadel, to remove the effect of the strange voice that costs everyone spells. The spell didn’t help.
• The group debated whether to follow the path suggested by the Find a Path spell.
• Cassadel told the group about the spirit that showed her how he died.

The game has been going on all this time, the journal, however, has been neglected. Due to us moving to a more infrequent gaming schedule, this journal will be revived (despite my tremendous lack of time).

All the characters are now level 21. Diadora is now Cassadel (still a druid, though). Tristan is no longer a barbarian. Felix and Verena remain as they were.

The blog will gradually be updated to reflect our current party and current house rules. But mostly, our session logs will return big time.

Here’s to our return!

I believe Arios is no longer with us. She went to discover the source of the undead abominations. I must say she was a true follower of the Dogma if ever there was one, chasing after Wretched Beshaba’s servants like that. I trust our Lady tipped the scales just enough for her to succeed in her mission, before setting on the Greatest of Journeys herself. And to think that if not for the Lady, if I came a mere day later, I would never have met her, and she would never have told me of the group.
Luck and fate are indeed two very fickle and elusive things. How lucky can I consider myself for meeting such a group? I mean, I don’t know who’s worse – Verena, the insane witch (Which they told me only after she tried to kill me), Diadora, the sociopath hafling, or Tristan, the half-mad half-orc, which she seems to cling to… Like many times before, I trust the Lady’s wisdom in sending me this group, and in time I hope to learn why meeting them was indeed a good fortune. Besides, I know all to well that I can’t travel this maze by my own.

Oh, and I almost forgot another party member we found a short while after I met the group – Celandriel, the annoyingly sentient staff. If I didn’t know any better, I would have sworn that he was sent as my punishment. I may have believed that meeting the group would end up a good thing, but it took the Lady’s intervention to ensure me the importance of the staff, for shortly after we found him, The Lady herself bestowed upon me the grandiose honor of being in her presence, and hearing her divine voice. There are no words to express the feeling of presence, nor are there any to express my gratitude for gracing upon me the radiance of her smile. Though we are all but unworthy servant of her divine will, She has favored me and showed me how may I farther her cause in this world. And as the irony of luck and fate would have it, that meantCel.

I do remembered reading something about him being connected to the downfall of Karsepolis. Lucky you made me study all those irrelevant and unimportant facts you like to record. I always suspected it was the lady’s divine guidance and not just your stubbornness that led me to learn those pieces of information that now seem to be so valuable to me and our group.

Apart from Cel, we had the fortune to test ourselves against several foes these couple of days. First, we came to a room with a small golem dragon, which of course attacked us (I mean, why would anything in that maze just let us go by without introducing itself and it’s petrifying breath weapon?). Our Lady smiled upon me that time and allowed the dragon to petrify me on the very first second of the fight, thus focusing the dragons attention only to my companions. As luck would have it, Verena memorized a spell that allowed her to return my body to flesh. After that we met a Lion-like plant creature attacked us. Trusting fully in the Lady, I called upon the powers of the wand she granted me so many months ago, and in turn, it reduced me to the size of a small coin, once again rescuing me from the fight.

I’m starting to think I will never be rid of this curse! In both cases I was left unharmed while my companions had to fight for their lives. Far beyond me to understand our Lady’s intentions for either me,Cel , or the rest of us, but I humbly ask that she allowed me to take some of the danger away from my friends, even at the expense of my own safety.

I’m not looking for appreciation from any of them, but attacking me, the way Verena did, is a bit too much.
It happened after the curse had taken the other two members of our group, and Verena tried to take revenge on me. In retrospect, I can’t blame her, but at that moment all I could think of was to try and repair the damage I caused, and her trying to deny me of that.

What came after was even a bigger anticlimax. The curse killed two party members. After the death of my father, there was no greater evil which this curse caused, but as it happens, this was also the first time I had something to do about it! And instead of being thankful, Diadora was angered by me bringing her back!! She took all the happiness and accomplishment I felt at that moment. And I don’t even know why she was so upset… She doesn’t seem to be one of the cowardly losers who prefer the tranquility of death on the challenges and fulfillment of life… And she couldn’t possibly think she has fulfilled herself… She came to the maze for a reason which I’m sure she did not yet achieved

I feel bad for them. I actually believed I was starting to get some control over the curse, but since they met me, Tristan and Diadora died, twice! And Tristan almost got eaten by a swarm of piranhas. Actually, except for one thing we did, which was going to the mirror room, everything was quite a disaster for them. If it weren’t for the Lady, and for her concern of me being in this maze on my own, I think none of them would have made it so far. Or at least I would have believed it, if not for the mirror room.

I shall never forget that room. I could almost feel Beshaba’s presence there, yet with the Lady’s help, her grasp on the group did not hold and our Lady’s light shown on each and every one of us. I’m not sure what exactly I did back there, but it would seem my skills as anAuspician are growing considerably. I already can see the difference it made, especially for Diadora, to whom I daily transfer some of my inner power, to increase her own .

Could it be that I am finally gaining some of the control I spent so long seeking? I guess only the goddess can tell.

We also started using the “specific critical hits” house rule in this session.

Session Date: 30.5.08
Game Date: 385 TME (to The Modern Era) Spring
Present Players: Mickey (Verena), Koby (Tristan), Effim (Diadora), Alex (Felix)
Day 32 in the Maze.
Start Time: ~12:00
NPCs Met: None.
Rooms ExploredThings Done:

• Verena used Limited Wish to Raise Felix from the Dead. The very difficult and emotional ceremony ended with Felix very much alive (although weakened by the experience) and with both him and Verena sharing a new “tattoo” or scar (of Mystra’s Holy Symbol) – he on his chest and she on the palm of her hand.
• Felix rested a bit and then Raised Diadora from the dead. She returned as Megana, a noble elitist who thought that all males where her servants (and later on believed that Verena was her servant too). Megana (which will later return) likes baths, clean clothes, wine, meat and basically everything that Diadora hates. She commanded Felix to do her bidding and shut up; he, annoyed, doused her head with water, and she, in return, blasted him with fire. Wisely Felix decided to let it go and Megana went to sleep, as did Felix, until he could raise Tristan (whom Megana greeted with “Yuck! What is that thing?!”) the next day. Verena took the time to have a headache and write a scroll.
• Celandriel and Felix had a short chat before Felix went to sleep (Cel doesn’t sleep) about gods. Cel once again said that he doesn’t acknowledge any of Felix’s gods, and mentioned Delom, God of Death, as an example of a true god. The only thing strange about this is that Cel did recall the god Deneir the last time they talked, but this time he didn’t remember him. [Alex - please sit down and have one conversation with Cel on the subject, maybe even with the others helping you, since these discussions are starting to get repetitive, and you don't recall their details later. One conversation, maybe with Tristan and Verena in the area, with someone making notes of it, should help you more].
• Diadora woke up as herself, not remembering that she died, was raised or who Megana is. Verena and Felix decide to drop it and behave as if nothing happened.
• Felix revives Tristan and you all move along.
• Tristan and Diadora once more experience the depressing effect of the Black Mold.
• In the narrowing granite corridor you encounter a Living Reverse Gravity Spell and while you all investigate it, Tristan and Felix disappear and the creature attacks Diadora and Verena. The spell has little effect on nimble Diadora, but Verena suffers quite a few “bounces” before she decides that perhaps attacking from the distance is better. Very quickly, however, Diadora and Verena dispatch of the creature, with Diadora’s lightning frying him to a turn and Verena’s acid finishing him off. [Well done for an excellent battle. You really made quick work of the creature.]
• Meanwhile, Felix and Tristan appear in a completely different corridor, made of sandstone. Tristan enters a rage, Felix Calm Emotions him, and then the two, without further ado, start walking. Felix stops only to ask Tymora what will be his fate in the next hour (“Great Peril!”, Tymora answers) and to send out a Clairvoyance eye to see what Diadora and Verena are up to (it sees nothing).
• Felix and Tristan finally reach a room with Han, warrior of Nadar, and Kuri. Tristan is filled with an urge to fight Han, and the two have a magnificent duel [it was quite short, actually. It took us (especially me) some time to determine damage, effects, concealment, etc. but the whole thing took 6 rounds, which is absolutely amazing. You've built yourself quite a character, Koby.] while Felix and Han’s monkey-toad like companion quarrel over a jar [I'm kidding. Felix made a good call when he grabbed the thing's jar. He did a lot less damage without it, believe me. And choosing to focus on healing Tristan was the right thing to do - as was the idea to cast Fly on him]. Tristan won, and what happened later (becoming a Warrior of Nadar and who Nadar is) he will tell you later.
• Tristan gave Han a proper burial, not touching a thing of his equipment (great roleplaying decision) and Kuri and his jar vanished with a screech into thin air. Tristan then told hold of Felix, said “We are ready now” and the two returned to Diadora and Verena.
• Verena and Diadora, meanwhile, kept walking, marking with chalk their way. They suddenly encountered a middle-aged, moon-faced elf Wizard (evoker) who said that his name is Runir Alandel and that he is waiting for his friend Jolan. He had quite a jolly, somewhat naive air about him, and he took Megana’s (yes, she returned) behavior with a lot of humour, casting Mordekainen’s Magnificent Mansion and inviting her in. Verena chose to stay outside with him, drinking a glass of “spiced” milk. Jolan then appeared on the scene, and he and Runir chatted a bit, and both of them had no idea what maze Verena was talking about (“this is the Academy at Thule”). Verena told them that her friends were missing and Runir suggested calling Myrista (or Myr, as they called her) the Academy’s Divination Master. She at first sent her aide, being busy, and then appeared herself – in a very bad mood. She never heard of the maze either, nor did she know any of the gods Verena mentioned. She left to continue her scrying, and Runir gave Verena a tour of the place [I didn't have time to describe it properly during the session so: the Academy apparently consists of several building. You were in the main one. It's a large, sprawling building, five stories high and three stories below the ground - which hold the battle rooms, the main battle hall, the laboratories and "a lot of storage". The Master's Hall and the Master's Complex (which is where you are) occupies the entire third floor, with the rest of the floors holding classrooms, libraries, senior students' and continuing students' dorms, conference rooms, exam rooms, the sick bay and private dining rooms for the senior students and staff. The paintings you saw on the wall are of battles and people's portraits - some of them of creatures of unknown race or kind. You passed a few Masters and aides on the way, most of them warrior like, some of them with holy symbols like that Myr had on her person and others with other strange symbols [or no symbols at all] – quite a few with the symbol that you will later learn is Nadar’s]. After the tour you decide to rest in Runir’s Mansion, talking about magic and the gods with him. You learn about daemons, and that magic, as Runir believes, doesn’t come from Mystra or the weave. You eventually arrived at the mansion and when you walked in you found yourself back in the corridor you were in before you met Runir, with Diadora sleeping on the floor a few feet from you. As usual, when she woke up she remembered nothing of what happened, much to Verena’s frustration, especially when Tristan and Felix reappear, and think her “confused” as well. We leave you with Tristan eager to move on, Diadora agreeing with him but a little confused about the change that he went, Verena with a splitting headache, and Felix just happy that nobody died this time…
• We ended the session with you all leveling up, if I’m not mistaken. Welcome to level 16! Only 4 (or so) levels to go!

Enemies fought: A living spell of Reverse Gravity, Kuri the Guardian Night Vush, Han[on] Ibilixian Diamoncrusher Warrior of Nadar on earth.

One Liners: “I think it’s evil” Felix analyzes a demonic looking creature with a soul jar in one hand, a sacrificial dagger in the other and an aura of darkness around it. ” I’m a stick and I wouldn’t touch her!” Cel compliments Diadora.

Things found: What does Celandriel know? What’s with Diadora? What happened to Tristan? Who is Nadar? Who were all the people Verena claims she met? Where is this mysterious Great Academy (in Thule – but where in the Nine Hells is Thule)? Why are Celandriel and Tristan suddenly such good friends? And why are Diodora and Tristan in such a hurry?

End Point: ~10:00. You’ve spent almost four days in the maze inside the maze (day 34 in the maze).

Session Date: 22.2.08
Game Date: 385 TME (to The Modern Era) Spring
Present Players: Mickey (Verena), Koby (Tristan), Effim (Diadora), Alex (Felix)
Day 31 in the Maze.
Start Time: ~10:00
NPCs Met: None.
Rooms ExploredThings Done:Felix slept until morning, and then ressurected Tristan and Diadora, while Verena lay tied up on the floor. Tristan talked to Verena and explained things to Felix, and then eased Verena out of her bonds [Mickey, I seriously suggest that "curing" herself becomes one of Verena's main goals. It will also probably bring her closer to Tristan and probably also Felix. Tristan, Felix and Verena are all afflicted in one way or another. This should bring you closer, and change the group interaction. How will Diadora respond?]. Verena had a rough night and didn’t sleep much, hence no spells (and maybe room for a journal?). Diadora came back to life in a very moody mood (no pun intended). This was her first time experiencing death, and she showed no appreciation to Felix for bringing her back to life. However, Felix does know that her soul must have been willing to return, or otherwise he couldn’t have brought her back to life (Efim, this is worthy of a journal entry, if ever there was a topic worthy of one. Alex, there’s also plenty of room for Felix to wonder and try to guess what’s going on – surely room for a journal too, especially considering what happened between you and “Cel” as you call him).  Tristan played the part of comforter for both of the girls (I couldn’t have planned a funnier situation. Room for a comic journal entry). You then set off, as Diadora was very eager to move on. Felix took the time to talk to his staff, Celandriel, and during their conversation the name of Tymora was raised. Celandriel had never heard of the name (which is completely understandable, since more than 385 years ago Tymora didn’t exist – Tyche was the goddess of both good and bad luck), and accused Felix of inventing his own god. Refusing to hear anything of it, Celandriel announced that he was now going to worship “gnihton” (gnee-ton), god of staffs. Diadora smirked when she overheard this, and Felix got into a fight with Celandriel, which was only stopped by “the battle of the molds” (second time a round that I get you through molds ). You entered a corridor full of mold of various colors and textures, until you reached an area of black mold (Verena – “black molde is also known as “melancholy molde” or “molde of despair”. Encountered underground only, it is the produce of magic: caused by the violent death of a powerful spellcaster, usually by a curse or powerful transmutative magic. It generates a powerful aura of despair around it, causing the weak-willed to view their life as a complete failure or their current task as a useless endeavor. Attempts have been made to artificially grow it, as it’s a rare and required component to certain powerful restoratives and is a good deterrent against thieves, however, the plant is highly toxic and must not be touched with bare hands, and will not grow beyond a certain radius from the area of said violent death”, Nexteous Hedriges, herbolgy and alchemy master, Baldur’s Gate Arcane School for the Gifted). Tristan fell into deep despair, where he will remain for some time, whilst Diadora, ironically, found new interest in life. Tristan carefully gathered some mold for her in a bag, which she stowed in her backpack, and you moved on a bit – and were attacked. Out of the moldy walls, from behind you and before you, appeared two hideous creatures, humanoids made out of mold, they seemed (you know nothing about them). They attacked you, and you suffered from their chilling auras, which seemed to freeze the lifeblood in you. Felix fell at the first moments of combat, as he was bitten by the yellow, noxious mouth of the creature behind you, and his body collapsed completely from the poison. Verena then cast ward that protected you from cold, whilst the mold creature before you attacked Tristan, and Tristan fought back as well as could, under the effects of despair. Another mold creature came out of the mold in front of you, and Diadora summoned an air elemental to help Tristan out. Tristan entered into a fury and then a rage, and displayed an amazing ability to sustain damage and constitution drain without dropping (-300 and something hp. That’s more hp than my epic wizard has). Tristan drops one poisonous mold creature, Diadora knocks another one prone (giving you a few rounds), Verena casts some damage spells (magic missile, mostly) and Bigby’s Grasping Hand to keep one creature at bay. Diadora’s air elemental did no damage, but Diadora’s favourite worm spell does, and amongst all of you, you manage to kill the creatures. Tristan then drops to the floor, very-very dead, and Verena is left, weakened by one of the creature’s bite, to raise Felix from the dead. However, both she and Diadora must sleep first, to replenish their spells, and Felix must wait ’til morning before he can raise Tristan, as he’s got no more “raise dead” spells learnt (tip – buy scrolls for these kind of things, just in case).

Enemies fought: Three mold creatures.

Things found: What’s with Celandriel? What and how much does he know? Black mold – for Diadora. Why was Diadora so upset when she came back to life?

End Point: ~12:00. You’ve spent about a day and two hours in the maze inside the maze.

• Information about new kinds of monsters you’ve met. (Basic info: 50gp; Combat info: 150 gp; Combat info + Lore: 200 gp).
• Information about certain, specified, rooms in the maze. (50-300 gp, depending on the room)
• Background information or explanations about certain groups, people, judges, challenges or parts in the maze. (50-2000 gp, depending on the information and the details required)
• Location or lore on certain items, found within the maze. (100-500 gp, depending on the item and the lore required)
• Information about the gems. (200 gp for the gems in area I, 500 gp for the gems in area II, 700 gp for general information about the gems in area III)
• Specific information. You can hire Dendrick for up to a week at a time, to gather information for you. (negotiable. Prices begin with 2,000 gp and can reach 10,000 gp – it depends on the nature of the information requested and how hard will it be to garner it. Half of the sum will be payed in advance and half upon delivery. Dendrick will keep a 300 gp deposit, even if he fails to recover the information)

Successful Diplomacy checks will reduce prices, however, with each successful reduction, it will become significantly harder to reduce his prices again, so consider well when it’s worthwhile to bargain and when it isn’t.

The ceremony took place twice, once for Tristan, and then, after a short rest, for Diadora.

Felix knew that the wisest thing to do was to bring Tristan back while his potential enemy was fast asleep, but before that something had to be done about Verena – he was sure that the Lady would not approve his performing the ceremony while Verena was in such a condition. Sighing heavily, he untied her legs and her hands. After additional thought, he re-tied her hands, but this time at the front. The gag he left in place – just in case; under the circumstances, the Lady would have to understand. He helped her to sit more comfortably, and hoped she would not hold a grudge later.

Well, back to important matters. Banishing Verena out of his mind for the time being, he started preparing the ceremony. The conditions have to be completed and the requirements fulfilled, before the request to bring Tristan back is made; rules are rules – at least in such matters. Carefully he picked the bloody sack from the place it fell. After removing his gloves, Felix began, with a certain measure of disgust, to take out the pieces of flesh with his bare hands and to arrange them on the floor of the cave, trying to reconstruct the original body as closely as possible. With whatever was left, it was not such an easy task as one might imagine. When he was done, he paused to inspect his masterpiece and sighed – this was definitely not one of his best days. Following luck has its ups and downs, he was taught, but evidence is harsher than could be imagined. Oh, well.

Now, what was he to do now? Oh, right – he took from his silver pouch three candles: a big white one, to symbolize the increasing of life, a small black one, to symbolize the diminishing of death, and a thin golden one, to symbolize the evasiveness of luck and its dominance over the former two. The Life candle Felix put on Tristan’s chest, or in the general area of the vaguely Tristan-reminding jigsaw puzzle. The Death candle was put at the legs. Finally, the Luck candle was put above the head. Asserting that the Candles were aligned properly, he placed twelve coins around himself and the body muttering a proper incantation as he was laying each coin – thus forming a circle around both of them.

Inspecting with satisfaction the cozy setting he has created, he got down to stand on his knees at the feet of the body and began the ritual itself. As properly – with a prayer in Celestial:

“Lady Luck, I pray to thee – hear my plight at this hour of great need. Bestow upon this mighty warrior a bit of your fortune and allow his soul to find its way back to the body, thus reuniting this person and allow him to continue his path in the World and complete the Quest he has taken upon himself. He has taken great risks and faced many dangers trusting his luck, but this journey, the Greatest of Journeys, he has embarked upon now is premature.” At this the black candle ignited with black flame and, clockwise, one after the other, each coin turned black. “I beg of you, Mistress of Fortune, grant me the power to call back the soul of this being named Tristan and reunite it with its material carrier.” At this the white candle ignited with a blinding white light and beams of white light shot upward from the now black coins – the beams appeared counter-clockwise now. Felix took out the coin with Tymora’s face he used as a symbol of his faith, said “Thank you, Lady Tymora, for the strokes of luck you keep bestowing upon me and my friends – and please do not deny me your face this time” and tossed the coin upward, making it spin. As he was doing that, the last candle, the most important one, ignited with soft, but bright, golden light, illuminating the surroundings and combining with the white light from the Life candle and the beams of light to practically make the black flame unnoticeable.

The coin continued to spin in the air and wasn’t showing any inclination of falling down, but he knew that he wasn’t to dawdle – he had one more thing to do and it will reveal him whether the Lady has abandoned him or whether he still was one of her chosen favorites. Felix took the diamond dust he has sanctified well beforehand and threw it in the air – however, instead of falling down in a cloud, as one might expect, the dust formed itself in the shape of a large humanoid, matching loosely Tristan’s measures, glittering in a multitude of colors. The spinning coin slowed down until it stopped, showing it’s face to Felix, and then suddenly flashed in a blinding golden light, forcing the cleric to shield his eyes. He has heard a soft “whoosh” when the dust has fallen down atop of the body.

As suddenly as the light appeared, it was gone. Felix instinctively extended his hand to catch the falling coin, which was cool to his touch, as usual, and looked at the body in satisfaction. The white candle and the surrounding coins were no more, but in the place of the jigsaw made of mass of mutilated flesh, lay a healthy looking man – one could almost believe he was sleeping, if not for the fact that he wasn’t breathing. The only illumination was the small flame of the golden candle, contrasting the flame of the black one.

“Thank you, my Lady,” he said wearily, snuffed the black flame and watched Tristan take the first shuddering breath of his new life.

Will you just look at the great header Mickey (a.k.a. Verena) created for our site! With this header and the new pages and journal entries, the site is really starting to take shape. Keep it up guys!

Your loving DM

It has been a while since I had time to review my notes and add more details, we have been extremely busy lately, but that must not be an excuse- for my goal is clear and the journey must be recorded for the organization…

Hmmm, now that I think about it, I must admit that our last encounters were, well more strange than usual.

It seems that this maze is drawing a vast assortment of… Well FREAKS!!!

It all started with an old man, who at first seemed to have some connection to the world of nature, and I say at first- because he quickly revealed his true colors- being a “poor victim” of some sort of magical experiment of sort- who “just happens” to sell magical scrolls at ridiculously high prices…

If this dude wasn’t bad enough, our next encounter introduced us to another group of adventurers- a big smelly oaf- who isn’t an oaf- but rather have a very low self esteem, also suffering from a progressed case of paranoia for he believes that everyone view him as an oaf; an elf, or was it a human (so hard to tell when they are hooded) who couldn’t stop crying for one reason or another- a wizard or was it a cleric or a paladin (don’t remember and don’t care) who managed to spin Verena on his little finger with a smile (an ugly one if you ask me) and a dwarf, I think it was a dwarf who engaged in a drinking ritual with Tristan (note for self- REMIND Tristan to charge his clients for the ale- especially dwarves!)…

I bet you wonder how so many weird individuals could gather in a single place…. I wonder that as well… but wait; I kept the “best” for last…

The icing on the weirdo cake was a man (well manish thingy) named Felix… or Parrot – as I refer to him (I apologize to all you colorful winged beings around the world).

This one is indeed a piece of work: He walks around in golden armor which is extremely noisy and which reflects light! Not the smartest thing to do especially in a hostile environment (second note to self- coat his armor with some animal “produces”- will definitely improve camouflage and might actually improve the smell).

Even stranger than his choice of clothes are his manners: His seems to believe in “Luck” and in a Luck “Goddess”- he has a “magical” coin which he flips in order to determine his next course of action… I mean come on! Allowing a coin to dictate one’s route is as ridicules as Tristan’s belief that he can actually cook…

But wait, things get even more bizarre than that: at some point we were “lucky” to find a talking stick… yes, you heard me right, a TALKING… STICK… Not only didn’t it want to shut up, like EVER, but it also seemed to befriend our most loud and annoying member… Felix – you can only imagine what this couple did together- speaking and arguing as if they were a married couple- only that one of them was… A STICK!

If you wonder why I said that he was a team member- it’s because our “smart” companions allowed him to join us- a very irrational and illogical decision if you ask me…

Since Felix, a.k.a Parrot joined our team- he managed to be turned to stone, locked in a trap room where he was forced to dance while a big pile of stone was falling on his head, and oh- locked in a small jar! – “Just” what we needed…

Although, I must admit that he possess one redeeming quality which is the ability to revive our group members – healing various sorts of affliction

Doh! I guess it is my punishment for skipping those healing sessions in the village- preferring to go and blast things instead- so I guess I have no choice but except Felix as a member, for the time being…

Oh, I think someone is coming, I better continue this later…