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Somehow I'm guessing I couldn't play Silvertail... =P

if you play Silvertail, I'm totally coming back as Fidget!

yeah, I thought was a really neat campaign idea. All the best

Fidget nods to Zizi. "We can check each of our respective wizard's rooms easy enough. I know where Tensor keeps most of his current notes. Might be a clue what they were up to or where they went. We may also want to check the library for any other information on these artifacts of Vecna's."
He grabs a crust of bread that has fallen underneath an adjourning table and pops it in his mouth. "I shtill fink i's a good." He finishes chewing. "I still think it's a good idea to travel in pairs. We don't want to get caught alone."

Fidget pats a paw on Silvertail's shoulder. He knows how she feels. Maybe they all do, to some degree... except maybe Anaxian.

"Best we can piece together, both powerful magics and powerful servants, gargoyles perhaps, were employed against them. Their abilities to summon help or teleport out were also negated. Whoever did this had a masterful plan and the resources to pull it off." Fidget shakes his head. "All I saw was a shadowy figure."

Fidget snorts at the man's derision. "You know, any one of us could be a transformed wizard. You should be careful judging others by their size." Electricity crackles around his paw as he speaks. using a little bit of elemental fist energy
"WE, and the knowledge we possess, may be all that stands between Mordenkanen and possible assassins."

Fidget gallops behind Eirish. So much for a ride... Unlike his companion, Fidget IS on the look-out for trouble.

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Fidget votes for pairs, as he said above

Fidget looks curiously at Eirish. "I admit, I have never ridden a... whip."

hey, that's a pretty good reason for being absent. Congrats!

Fidget nods to Zizi. He has a pretty good idea how to get to the Roc and Oliphant. He gently pulls Silvertail's tail before she leaves (not to upset her, just to get her attention) and speaks quietly to the group, hoping the human won't pay much attention. He sighs, though it sounds like a fading trill. "I hate to bring this up again, but we should probably go in pairs (or small groups). Pairs would be prudent to prevent anyone from being attacked alone, but also to keep an eye on each other's comings and goings. At the moment, we're assuming that all of us are innocent in what has happened, but that has not been proven."

Fidget feels a bit bad for the man. He didn't know that Jallarzi was his mate. He pats the man on the knee with a paw as they prepare to leave. "If there's anything that can be done, we will see it done."

sense motive: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (7) + 17 = 24
Fidget sniffs and gives his little snarl smile while shaking his head sadly. When will they learn.
"Hey, pal, we're out on a limb here. This whole place is falling apart. And we're trying to help YOU, as well as our masters. We don't have time for games. He stares directly into Jalucian's eyes, his sneer losing its playful quality. "You're holdin' back on us. I can smell it."

Fidget gallops down the hallway and into the open door. He gives the room a brief once-over, taking note of small and shiny objects, as well as any food that is easy to reach (habit). He settles down next to the bed with a clear view of both the door and window.

"Why can't wizards just use a 'do not disturb' sign like everyone else?" Fidget grumbles at the necessity of wasting time.

Fidget follows closely behind Silvertail, keeping his senses alert.

Fidget returns Whisper's gaze with a grin. "Now, we go find Jalucian. Hopefully he can point us to Mordenkainen. And we stick together until we can get things sorted."

Fidget holds up his paws. "Ease up, guys. For the moment, we need to assume that we're on the same side. This is a traumatic moment, tensions are high. Let's try not to take our anxiety out on each other."

He nods his head as Eirish speaks. "I think it's a fair to think multiple "perps" are in on this, though we cannot yet rule out a single individual. Even a powerful one with a single ally."

is Zizi back? Did she notice anything from outside?

Fidget sneers, but you've known him long enough to know that it's what his smile looks like. "Not bad." He holds up a shiny silver coin, turning it in the light; then with a flourish of his paw, it's gone. He slides the sack of coins across the table to the squirrel. "But it's only worth it if we live to spend it."

Fidget gathers up the money off the table. Waste not, want not. And who doesn't love shinies.

"All I saw was a murky humanoid figure, one who seems to manipulate shadows. Not much of a description to go on. But if you see something like that, I'd suggest you run, fly, or skitter in the opposite direction."

Fidget looks around the room. Something, aside from what's just happened, is off. It takes him a moment to figure out what it is.

"Where's Bunnicula?"

Fidget falls away from the table. "Excrement, indeed. I believe I understand what the summons was about." He stretches his senses, hearing, smell, looking for any indication that they may be in immediate danger.

"Anyone know where we can find Mordenkainen?" He wonders what kind of foe could have done this and with such speed.

all is cool, no worries

"I believe that's a 'Princess' card. Wishful thinking in his part perhaps. Or has Drawmij simply taught you what he refers to them as?"

Fidget sends an 'annoyance' vibe right back at Tenser. But he also sends the ever-present 'is there food?' vibe, just in case. They've gotten pretty good at this vibe-thing at this point. And a racoon's gotta eat, ya know.

even friends fight from time to time. They just try to stay non-lethal

hey gang. Let's get Furry

3 dragon hand: 1d20 ⇒ 1
Sense Motive: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (9) + 17 = 26

Fidget had been counting the cards. It was a fun exercise. He had 75 gold in the pot and he knew every card everyone had...except for Trakas. There was at least 1 card the squirrel had that he was unsure of. I wonder if he's scent-marking the cards.

Bah! This was just for the companionship anyway. And his hand couldn't even beat Tekumsah's.

groovy! Thanks for the pick

was thinking 1 or 2 levels in Alchemist, 1 Level in Cleric-if no one else was gonna build a healer, and the remaining balance in Sorcerer

For what it's worth, I did take a level in cleric, but there's no guarantee I'll be chosen.

hey, for those familiars with low str, don't forget the small but deadly feat which (given a few caveats) allows you to ignore damage penalties for low str