Palathadric

"I would still like to pass by the marketplace...I'm uncertain how these changes would have affected them, but we had better stock up on our needs before anything happens down...er...up there."

"That is what I myself was trying to tell them...do you have any plan for you and your men right now, Ulric, considering what the city is passing through?"

Hmm...Heroica is suffering losses. Sorry about that, Duvors.

"A message from beyond, in a sense. I wonder why he couldn't speak plainly as he used to. Several things come to mind when reading this, but I suppose we will need more insight to know what Byblos was really referring to here."

Oh, is that what it meant. I thought it mean when it attacks us.

"Temple below the city? I believe some heroes went there once. I recall a tale of...Namyrra, I think it was, she was eaten by an archdemon there, though they escaped in the end. I know Byblos well. Quested with him on one of my last quests and he was...taken up into the void, to seal a portal or something of the like. I wonder how old this is."

I attack the Spore Cluster from the Back Row. Shouldn't Ezeran's Razzmatazz affected the Spore Clusters?

"Well, if anything helps us find the Fey One, it would be this Magic Compass," I say. "I doubt any person could help us for a task like that."

Sorry about that, WBD. No pressure here.

While at the Ulric's Lair, Pretzel decides to stop by the small shop, quickly purchasing a Mythril Ore for 1000 Gold, 4 Bright Polishes for 1000 Gold, and 5 Phoenix Incenses for 750 Gold.

Yes. I had the same question. I spent too much time looking for him and speculating about it that I forgot to ask.

"I must say. I am curious...what would the dead say here in Eubric? "Karie. You spoke to the founders, I believe. What were their views on all those things? Or hard to say? I wonder if there is someway that we can strike an agreement."

I attack Fungal Fighter A from the Back Row with the Slimy Sword, if somebody targets the Dark Druid, then Front Row. "I can absorb the Dark Druid's attack with my shield and we can defeat him later, if you like."

Oops...read Germ's stats wrong. So, not a single one of us has a Magic Compass. Just our luck!

I sit quietly down at the table and listen to the conversations. So it seems they all have their own reasons for being here other than the common good...well, I guess that is true for myself as well.

"Maybe we should use a Magic Compass to help us find the Oracle." I suggest nervously. "I think Torald, Ezeran, and I have had quite enough with fighting plants."

I laugh at the sight of Skrall. "Well, it appears heroes are crawling out of the woodworks." A few snide comments come to mind, but seeing the Ogre in front of me and the half-giant behind me, I decide to keep them to myself for the time being.

"Does anyone have a Magic Compass?" I poke around, looking for any books or scrolls that may be of use to magic users.

"Oh, boy! I don't even understand what it's talking about. Is it fate or life or time or something mystical like that?"

"Here. Let's try this:

"Uh...hi. Are you alright?"

"I've got a Blind Bomb, Sleep Bomb, and Scroll of Minimizing to break through this puzzle too."

The Gloves of the Boy Wonder shouldn't be equipped. "Let us hope my ether reserves hold out." I mutter.

Daycare has never failed us before, why should it fail us now?