"Great!" says Paxre. "I'd love you to join me."
Delta never quite made known what "joining" entailed.
Will save (1d20+2)[10] (Well, I am sure that failed, so ...)
"Ah! Ah! Something is mentally attacking me!" yells Paxre, holding his head. Then to the air he desperately shouts, "GET .... OUT .... OF ... MY ... MIND!"
He then breaks down, flops on the ground and begins .... crying. "I think another entity is reaching out to infest my mind and thoughts. I will hear my voices, I am sure of it."
He continues to cry, and then suddenly stops. He turns his head to the side, and asks in a manner as if he did not just suffer anything.
"What's an iceberg?"