Stepping through the door and into the hallway a voice told me that the others had turned against me and are now serving Lamashtu. I rushed past Rallo to get away from the others and at that monument Rallo fired scorching rays at me barely missing. In my mind I was deciding if there was a way to take out Rallo before the others could get organized. Lamashtu may command them to kill me so I had to be prepared to take them out one at a time if possible. Before I could react Takkad put up a wall of stone trapping him on my side of the wall. The Takkad I know would never trap himself alone with the enemy. Something was not right and I decided to dimension door near the exit. If the others were indeed after me they would reveal themselves in there attempt to follow me.

While I was trying to clear my head Scribbler showed up and attempted to further take away my free will by promising to teach me powerful thassilonian magic. Even in my current state of mind Scribbler was not to be trusted. Why can’t he just leave me alone and stop talking to me.

Time to leave! Enough time has past that they will come after me as a group so I proceeded to leave the complex and get away from Sandpoint. I expected that Lamashtu would compel them to hunt me down, maybe I would get some extra time if they were compelled to destroy Sandpoint. At that point Scribbler modified the plan by attacking with his dagger. I didn’t really like him anyway and this pushed me over the edge. My attacks were hitting but he still looked strong. I wasn’t worried because the dagger that he was using was not very effective. All of a sudden the little shit just vanished and Avia showed up. I had time to escape but suddenly everything seemed a lot clearer. The circle of protection from evil provided just enough help to resist this magical influence. That little shit Scribbler needs to die.

Back in town we were able to get the clerics to use dispel magic to get rid of this magical effect. We waiting until morning and then returned to search the complex and to find Scribbler. He looked to have a stoneskin spell active so Avia and Nolin provided most of the damage. Nolin’s destruction of Scribblers falchion was a fantastic display of skill that marked the end of Scribbler. It was awesome seeing the hope drain out of Scribbler as the severed end of the falchion fell to the floor.  I really wanted to provide the killing blow but I had to settled for removing his head from his body and then spreading his brains around.