Well, the group seem to have accepted me for what I am and allowed me to join them in their fight. I had to prove to them my skill as an archer, since I gave a less than stellar performance in the where I met them. It turns out that the evil they are fighting is a group of aboleths, large psionic monsters with a tendancy to mind control attackers to become their servants, and to that end the group has taken precautions to keep themselves shielded from such mental attack. They have an item that will grant me the same protection temporarily, fortunately. I shall have to find out what it is that shields some of them permanently and see if I can't get one of my own.
Soon, we are going to a... I think they called it a pocket dimension? Some extraplanar space that is inhabited by the aboleth known as the Seer. Apparently its specialty is to know what we're doing before we do it, and it's had time to prepare accordingly. Great.
Oh well, it should be interesting at least. I've never been off-plane before. Can't be worse than this desert, right?
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