No longer being able to cast spells - Wah decides that a trip to the coffin would be a good start.
However, apart from a couple of poisonous rattlesnakes, he finds Neb sleeping inside from last night's round = cheek number 2!
The situation seems grim as the magical shell begins to deflect spell after spell, the magic seemed to be drawn into a planar vortex where nothing could escape.
So instead Wah carefully picks up a dead thief costume and disguises himself.
It is a pleasure to watch several jaws gapping as Wah is escorted out of the bar and into the fresh open air.
"Welcome Master Thief Valok, It Was Fortunate You Survived" echoed the unknown thief.
Wah could now cast his magics again.
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