Rolled 7, 1, 4, 9 = 21 (4d10)
>>6333635>Move to (8,26)>Pick up The Shennong and Heliodos>Move to (8,25)Having concluded his wheeling and dealing, the sectmaster moves back to Thornshade to pick up his disciples, afore realigning his sights with the fleeing primal. He pats Heliodos on the head.
"Time you have been given to think, and now the tea is cold, the dumplings soggy. Now it is time to make the final decision: mindlessly flee into a certain abyss, or LISTEN to my words and make the right choice, to join under this one's wing"
>Convert Pholipoly [UI] (I should have 4 aff by now) 