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FORFEIT THE GAME BEFORE SOMEBODY ELSE TAKES YOU OUT OF THE FRAME: in which nothing, absolutely nothing will stop Tem from burying the dead
I was deep in the process of laying the dead to rest in Clap-sic, which was neither clean nor easy, as most of the deceased were very badly burned and therefore relatively upsetting to deal with. Helli, Zeno, Felegum, and Iago were all off in the village doing something they deemed important, leaving me and…
AM I MORE THAN YOU BARGAINED FOR YET: where we discover desolation and a battle of the bards
“Get me away from that place,” Zeno said as we did just that, leaving the Cemporium in the distance as we traversed the wilderness once more. Felegum, meanwhile, wanted to investigate the other side of the spire for trails left by the mysterious assassin. As this potentially concerned Milto’s safety, I was in support. What’s…
HOLY GHOST CAUGHT SPOOKING ALL MY OLD FRIENDS: in which I speak with the dead, Felegum rides a dragon, and Helli takes the lift
The sun was setting on the Cemporium, perhaps both metaphorically and literally. No one seemed particularly surprised that I’d talked to Milto, which I was only slightly offended by since it had taken me a lot of effort to work up the nerve to cast all those spells to chat with him. Zeno summoned Lily…