After a bit of arguing over who would be in the bag, we all teleported off to merry old Greyhawk. Ghelt, Pockets, and Aramil headed off for a night of drinking and debauchery. Drusilia went to meet her maker, and I headed to the library.

Once we released Valon from the bag of holding, he buggered off, and has not been seen since.

I plan on spending some time here working on a new spell which I have been thinking about. Having created a unique spell will allow me to join Greyhawk’s wizards’ guild, so that I will have access to all of their learning.

~=Fafnir Flamebrewer=~

P.S. As I was settling down in the Great Library of Greyhawk (writing this entry), Ghelt, Aramil, and Pockets reappeared. Ghelt was the only one left standing, I guess she was too much for them.