The One Time I was Thankful For Nidget

"We discussed this and we think you're lying." There were five of them who nodded in approval, all weighing in obviously.

"You sure about that? You want to risk your lives on it?" The hardest part about being called on a bluff is you don't have anything left at that point, you're all bluffed out, so the best you can do is try and repeat the bluff again hoping that they'll fall for it a second time, but they did not. Instead the not book store owner took up his heated tongs and looked to "solve the mystery" when a shout went out from behind the gathered cultists.  Well a shout and then an explosion. I was wondering if my god like abilities of being able to wish people away were finally coming true when Nidget of all people arrived. He sliced the knee of the not book store owner and then with his sleeve blade buried impaled the man's lower jaw up to his head, it was a gruesome way to go.

"Trezlan your life is a train wreck, I just can't turn away." He picked the lock on the shackles and I was free, which was useful, a cultist was about to shoot Nidget in the back (I had half a second to think about just letting him die, but considering the circumstance figured it would be rude to say the least) I let the cultists know why I was considered a God in the first place with a gout of flame.

"Putting aside how you found me in the first place or even knew where I was, do you have a plan to get out of here?"

"The police guy I arrived with was supposed to hold the entrance, sadly he got blown up by dynamite, so uhhh you're guess is as good as mine."

"Nidget that's what I love about you, the fact that your plans are so well thought out." We had killed a couple cultists, but they were about to mass up and attack us and so our backs against the wall we had to fight out way to victory. Something I'll let Nidget explain in his final entry tomorrow. What I think he says it better than I do!