Standing before the destruction of the blue dragon and digesting its demand for the mask, the party comes to some realizations. EKIM takes stock of the day and the party. Their magic wielders have casted some particularly powerful spells inside the tower and the front liners have not had a chance to rest. He does not like the odds. Dennis, in his nervousness, is clutching the blue mask with his sweaty palms. He can’t think straight and cannot make sense of the change he sees in his hands. Sariel, the last of the companions in the rear of the party,…
