The situation intensifies as our heroes seek to force a confession around Felmindar’s verbal dance. Tokas predicts future repercussions. Shabba is coerced to violence. Azlo goes psychic.

With their plans in order, our heroes prepare to attend what promises to be the performance of a lifetime. Azlo considers the consequences of future actions. Tokas calls upon buried treasures. Shabba makes a threat.

With the imminent arrival of Felmindar’s troupe in Tai’ver, our heroes set their plan in motion. Shabba spreads the word. Azlo makes contact. Tokas plays lookout.

Our heroes hit the streets of Tai’ver to tackle their to-do list in advance of Felmindar’s arrival. Azlo hits a snag in the process. Tokas starts a government conspiracy. Shabba goes job hunting.

In the dark aftermath of a frightening ambush, the party is left wondering how it could’ve happened. Shabba does some tanning. Azlo peruses his mental rolodex. Tokas forms a new bond.

With Azlo and Shabba out of the fight, Tokas and his trusty War Ham must deal with the mysterious cloaked assassin and the equally mysterious flying creature harrying him from above.

Dream turns to nightmare in the midst of a late-night disturbance on the road. Azlo suffers a character assassination. Shabba is felled by a fell beast. The future lies in Tokas’s gauntleted fists.

The battle for the caravan has reached a fever pitch. Shabba bids farewell to magic. Tokas suggests an alternative course of action. Azlo is inexplicably alone.

The fight against the bandit caravan continues as our heroes attempt to minimize losses for their merchant clients. Tokas floats. Shabba deals mayhem. Azlo has a boss battle.

The party gains new insights regarding a few of its older and long-forgotten treasures. Tokas thanks his past self. Shabba peruses the local niche merchantry. Azlo neutralizes some threats.