Tsak Vlos
Tsak eventually came back down, finding a tree to sit in. While the group waited for the big idiot and goblin, she took out her enchanted note pad and attempted to design a spellbanger for "Magic Missile".
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I said Delight, not Dread, Sir.
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Me too...
Now where shall we hold Tsak's funeral?