As the group managed to make their way out of the cell and into the puzzling tower holding them, the elf remained calm and even sought ways to entertain himself. He noted that the halfling seemed the most gullible and decided to give him one of his concocted potions, the effects unknown even to the elf. This particular potion momentarily increased the halfling’s “endowment” considerably. The look on his face alone was almost enough to make the elf forget about the group’s dire situation, as his laugh echoed down the stone halls.



You know you can’t have six dudes around a table without some mention of boners…sorry guys…