Azazel Thu Sep 17, 2015 2:09 pm
Your party works diligently through the night, trying to figure out this tangled web, and before you know it dawn has arrived. You have two days left.
Zieffar makes his way back to Azazel and Xhiero, arms laden with various faerie foods and drinks with interesting and colorful packaging, dropping it on the table nearby.
"I hope you do not plan on eating any of that," Azazel eyes him skeptically.
She pulls out her sending stone to include Sloan and Susan in their conversation. "Do you think you have found enough information?"