<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/PAl5eEo.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Drip Hazelfuff (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2536081)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>21/21 -<strong>AC:</strong>15<strong>Spells:</strong>lv.1 - 4/4  lv.2 - 2/2<strong>BI:</strong>2/3<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Attempt to focus on returning to the Crossroads (I threw in an Arcana check: 20 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157751) if that would make any difference, or I suppose see if he can decipher anything about how the travel would work)<br/><hr/>The braggadocios bard raised a brow at the innkeeper's reveal that she not only had to bring along the one daughter, but an entire extended family, with<em>wives</em>plural, "Damn lady, for someone trying to keep a secret you sure ain't keeping it in your pantaloons" he said with a chuckle, "I guess I can see why you're not keen on a new husband. No room left on the master bed?" he mused.<br/><br/>When pulled aside Drip looked at Natasha for a moment, and then without saying a word turned to Mae and Dafina, brows furrowing when they voiced their doubts at the travel to the Crossroads working as described, "Gods...you two just jinxed it didn't you?" he muttered with a sigh, realizing the two were probably right, but he held out some foolish hope regardless, "Alright, alright, let's just...oh sprites help me..." he sighed, closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths. He focused back on the Crossroads, the mysterious cave he had been stolen away to in the midst of a song, the flickering fire place and cushiony sleeping bags, the face of their mysterious employer Prime...oh so punchable...he focused hard on the desire to be back there, the "intention" of returning. He even gave his lyre a few strums to conjure up his arcane energies and see if it would fuel the travel back, playing the same song (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q1U1WiRyROI&t=96s) he had been performing when he first arrived there. The song was rather fitting actually now that he thought about it.