Re: Psionics: The temple
Keeping well away from the umber hulks if he could help it, Schnickle made his over to the central building, keeping a wary eye for lurking flayers.
It was only when he was partway across did he realised that he didn't have much of an idea what to do when he got there. He had a vague impression of a giant brain, but not much else. If he'd still had the minotaurs, he could have set them to work chopping it up, but of course... Hopefully the priest and the svirf warriors would have something a little more decisive than him and his crossbow.
By Callarduran, he decided, something would turn up.
He checked his protections, and summoned another from ancient svirfneblin magic to keep himself safe.
[Private to DM Daniel: Casting Resistance. Whoo!
(existing Conceal Thoughts: +10 circumstance Bluff, +4 vs mind reading)
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