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Ugh.. Unbelievable. Guess I'll have to use the Art. thought Ckaeyod.
Attempt to render the man unconscious by using psionics to overload his mind

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((Don't want to come off as demanding here, but please spoiler large images. It's just common practice. Also, @GM, a ritual dagger and the Silver God's holy book would be appreciated in addition to what I already have.))

"Weapons? I.. have no 'weapons'." Seeing the potential for conflict, Ckaeyod clutched at the silver icon around his neck and began to silently pray in hopes that the Thing sharing his body wouldn't take this as an opportunity to amuse itself. Seeing the harlot resulting to her instincts, he turns away slightly and winces. "This.. is less than ideal."

'Ckaeyod' wasn't his birth name, but it was the only one he could remember. In reality, he was born in a prosperous and opulent trade hub in the Great Desert before being abducted by a mystery cult at the age of 12. After being reborn under this moniker and his original mind being magically removed, Ckaeyod was trained on the Psychic Path in the name of the Silver God. One day, the Order of Silver's Grand Priest offered him the chance to sacrifice his body to allow an extradimensional terror to inhabit it as a vessel. Taking the offer as his final mission of his thus far 31 year long life, the ceremony commenced. Things went wrong, though. Very wrong. An entity that was anything but the target was released by the ritual and part of it fused with Ckaeyod's soul. His skin became ashen grey and his eyes became completely white. Possessed by the newfound compulsion to destroy and grim enlightenment, he murdered the entire order over night with his strengthened powers. He now wanders the world as a vagabond in search of a way to fully dominate the Thing within him and fully obtain it's reality-bending powers so that he may attain the Final Enlightenment and reshape the entire world into a Cathedral of the Silver God.

((kind of rushed it, let me know if there's problems))

PM'd. Interested.

Do as was advised and temporarily become a smoke cloud to sneak in through the vent

"Karnax, you're doing that weird thing again where you just stare into space, so let me say this; I am going to explore the surrounding area a bit. Maybe I'll find something that can conduct my dimensional influence.. if you need me, give me some form of signal with that fire magic of yours."

Set off towards the southwest, wary of any signs of magic in my vicinity

"The Day The Bandits Wept" The Accordion-master quietly proposed as a title for the song.

Take a 'trophy' of some sort from one of the dead bandits to carry with me.

Enter through the vent if possible, I should be safe given that I can redirect any flames that may come my way. Otherwise, stick to the front entrance and apply my charms to the cashier as subtly as possible.