Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-36309590-20181016002849/@comment-36309590-20181018045939

Zekron makes a strange rasping sound, which is most likely his version of a tsk, before gliding out of the store.

Zekron lifts both of his hands in front of his face and positions them like he's holding an orb or some other round object. He begins chanting in an ancient language as wisps of ether begin streaming from his fingertips. It seems as though he's trying to cast a divination spell.

(Indirect Combat Roll.)

Roll(1d20)+0: 1,+0 Total:1

A rat knocks over the lid of a nearby trashcan and breaks his concentration, causing him to fail to cast the spell.

Meanwhile....

ZAVAZggg: "MOTHER " He looks at the die in rage as he attempts to calm himself.