A year and eight months later, we have the Evocation of the Doomed City in hand.

A year and eight months later, we have the Evocation of the Doomed City in hand. Adriana is bound to win at the Festival of Sybarites, so we don't need to assassinate anyone!

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  1. Eric BoydNovember 2, 2017 at 10:52 PM

    So we should have seven Potions of Oneiric Transference left. We have a couple of commitments: we owe the Chittering Masons a pile of cloth, and we told Ela the ghost-maid we'd try to free her from eternal servitude. We can see how much of that library we can clear out via priaduct, too...

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  2. Maxime GolubchikNovember 3, 2017 at 3:03 AM

    Oooh, what happened after I left?

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  3. Eric BoydNovember 3, 2017 at 10:10 AM

    We used the robes to corral the paper soldier, the library keys worked, but there was a mysterious force field over an area of the shelving (a weird pit with gravity-bending, very Escher or Labyrinth ). Fortunately I rolled a 31 when Ben said Dozar had a 40% chance to dispel it.

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