Where do I begin? I have acted shamefully. My group is falling apart....We are at the bottom and only have one place to go. After we realized that we had made a grievous error and that we could not go out into the city, Ebony lead us (with the exception of the Paragons nephew, Han Solo, who went out the front door) to a room near the head of Dragon Tower. It was a circular room with many doors. While discussing witch door would be best, the new dwarf asked Ebony which one would she NOT go threw. She said that there would be a price, when he inquired the price, she asked for his hand. Witch she promptly cut off! I was horrified! It didn't bleed. But she cut it off! I was shocked beyond words. Carlon chose a door and went threw. The rest of us followed. On the other side of the archway was the cavern beneath Cold Comfort. I went in one of the Spell Jamming ships and gathered a portion of the enchanted daggers stowed away within. When we came out we were attacked by giant spiders. Kallithic blasted the one off my head, witch I was greatfull for. We defeated the spiders, unfortunately Kallithic died and we parted out his equipment and I offered his body up to Eilistraee. I tried to heal Carlon, but Eilistraee had taken her gifts of spells from me for my shamefully acts. I should not of looted the body of my fellow party member. I think I truly snapped. Not because of my lost powers, but the pressure had just built to a pinnacle. And I went crazy, I think, for the events afterward seem fuzzy. We gathered onto a Ship and had Carlon take the helm, since he was the only magic user with any power among us. So I had him take the ship up, Tiarra (the only party member with a band in this time) had to be on the surface before nightfall and Demetry and Gilto would be held on trial sometime today. We had to find a way to bail them out. Well, in our stupidity, we landed the ship near Cold Comfort and were summarily caught. As I sat on the deck, waiting for the guards, I devised a plot to free the rest of my fellow party members. I would tell the courts that I had charmed the lot of them and that they were not responsible for there actions. Well, Demitry would not play along, and Tiarra, well....I guess she just didn't catch on. She, I, and Demetry were sentenced to death, and Carlon and the new dwarf received twenty years. Someone said Gilto was reunited with his hammer. As time ticked away, and we awaited our deaths I began to think that death would not be so bad. That, finally, my miserable life was at an end. And for the first time in a year, I looked forward to the coming events. At least three of our members would live. Perhaps even to do some good yet for Waterdeep. As we were led to the gallows, Han Solo requested to be hung along with the three of us. I protested, but it did not make any difference. As they created a noose for him, the city was attacked by a red dragon. Paragon was stabbed with a spear and set aflame. I realized that this event was not suppose to of happened for another hundred years. With the gallows on fire, I managed to jump off, accidently onto Paragons body, I knelt beside him praying to Eilistree to resurrect him. Waterdeep would crumble without his leadership. I barely noticed the guards surround me, a voice cut threw the jumble yelling for me to sing. I sang with all my heart. I even sung part of my unfinished song. Nothing worked....In desperation I cried out how sorry I was, and that I would give my life if Paragon would live. Suddenly, time had stopped and Eilistree herself was in front of me. After much quibbling, and Demitry turning into a female and then a hormaphidite and back to a man....My Goddess imparted some knowledge and advice. She told me to get back to my own time frame, and that it was not an elemental in the library, but a time god. And the question was not how to get rid of it, but who did what to attract him to the library. With those words she gave me one wish. With the help of the my fellow party members, I decided that my wish would be to have Paragon resurrected without the spear and full of life, that the new dwarf have his hand restored, that she bless Waterdeep and help the city win the battle, and that the people that I indicated would be taken to my timeline. She granted my wish and we were in front of Cold Comfort. Now we are headed to the Blade Museum. When we get there, I am going to reconstruct the Blade power base. Each party member is going to be responsible for something. I will create laws of conduct, and consequences when those laws are violated. Our party is too chaotic. To out of control. I will establish guidelines to determine who will become a future Blade. I am tiered of the mess we are constantly in and it's no ones fault but my own. No longer will I be a weak leader. There, we will discuss what will be the best coarse to get rid of the time god. We will take care of that first, and we will see where time falls after. To see if we are still Blades or not after that.