The party manages to speak to a member of the hive, despite looking their queen they still thrive
Strange xenos creatures try to bribe the simple bard, keep their mouths shut or their days will be hard
Our goatish necromancer does her best to get corpes, it takes time given that she has no spare horses
Magical loot give a chance for our Astomoi to heal, shedding his material skin for a more natural feel
The party are now finally back at the wizard school, they're gather to themselves books and arcane tool
Their first year's final exams are about to begin, followed by a end of year dance to make their heads spin
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12/8/20
