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As the blast went off I felt a shove of encouragement and immediately flew up to view the blast on the horizon. Pretty sure I just started a war...
I'm leaving, this isn't my fight and they've brought in a lot of attention for no reason. Also completely contrary to the plans we discussed earlier.
The rest of the party was hit by a fireball, then the Scout realized they are good against weird magics with a trigger! Huzzah, I am not getting burned again! Snow Elf Lives Matter.
Oh and we did kill the Arcana Hogzilla.
Then the Beef-King wanted the Boar's head so they spent several minutes using my weird repairing sword since we don't know if Arcane Hogzilla has corrosive blood or something.
There is definitely-not-a-pyrohydra ahead of us. I, a snow elf, do not do well at all when facing things that do fire damage.
Also the Beef-King is now invisible to which he is apparently uncomfortable with as this is his first time...
I, the assassin, am confused now.
Lord-Admiral Beef-King is being ganged up by an invisible stabby boi and a giant (and blind) snake (I did that, praise me!).
The archer disarmed me after this (bastard used my own moves against me!).
The Bard then froze the archer in place.