Moth "I'm not sure it's me that needs to chill out, monk man. Look, I realize I'm new and such, and maybe I was a little hasty in grabbing stuff. Still, I'd say I wasn't out of line in a getting screamed at sort of way. I figured we were all gonna need healing stuff, so I took some of Cin's gold to buys some potions. Big deal, I figured, he's got EIGHTY-EIGHT PLATINUM left. I also took some invisibility potions. I'm a thief, it seemed natural. As for the shoes... yeah, maybe a little far with the magic-item grubbing there, but it's in my damn character description that I'm after shoes, it seemed right. Even after what I took, I still think Cinder had a ton of stuff. The "roab", potions, another short sword, boots of movement, the crystal jambox... I figured there was plenty there. All that being said, if I'm overstepping my bounds in this party, you can let me know without the screaming and the death threats.

"Anyway, it's all been retconned at this point, I took the offending items out of my inventory and everyone's square with Zelba. I say we have a quick funeral for Cinder and move on.

"Oh, and about the KoA... there's gotta be some way to lure them all into Lake Greyhelm. Possibly if we use Dave FoO's beatboxing, my Lute skills, Marivhon's dancing or kung-fu or whatever, and maybe some charm magic or something, we could probably pull some sort of crazy trick. Unless that's too Ewoky. I dunno. Maybe we should just try to get a huge fucking magnet and throw it in the lake."  ¶ 11:24 PM