Tying up the surviving gray men is easy as it's pretty obvious that they aren't strong enough to break any bonds.


Mort further realizes that he seems to have lost weight and his gear doesn't appear to weigh as much as it used to.

He also realizes that this less weight may have been the reason his charge was so effective even with his enlarged size. His strength was able to propel his lessened weight more effectively.

It's good to see that they won't be escaping anytime soon.

Tom says as he looks over the gray men before looking over at the elven priestess and her companion.

"These gray men are not much for fighting, must be some kind of wizards."  Mort went around collecting the six hand weapons and the two small gray boxes.  "Not going to let them use this stuff on us no more" He handed out the weapons to the party members.

Mort asked of the others, "Do things feel, different.  I don't feel as heavy as I normally do."  On a whim or just to prove his point.  Mort crouched down and leaped forward expecting to leap a greater distance than normal for him.

LOL: Having thoughts of John Carter of Mars
Also I figure the hand weapons are to small for use by Mort

To the newcomers, Mort made a slight bow to them before pounding his fist into his chest, and announcing himself to them. "Mort"

He asked of the newcomers, "Would you happen to know how these things work?"
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Gierdon takes one of the weapons and examines the blue crystal to see if it is easily remived from the rest of the device.

Mista didn't hear what Mort said and ignored Rodrigo. She didn't believe what Anya had told her.

"Hold up. We are on the moon?" She said with disbelief. "Why would someone summon some random priestess walking through Glantri City to the moon? What is going on here?"