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Noticing that some of the present events aren't quite adding up, you ask the smoke demon if some funny business could've occurred while inside of Ace Cavernstorme. She hems and haws, though reluctantly explains "It's not Ace's fault, but if by "funny business" you mean pass through a blood-ritual-generated time portal of whirling bone matter and shit, then . . . yes. I'd say we went about two weeks into the past." Ahem.
  1. Properly introduce yourself to the rolling head.
  2. Tell the rolling head that if he'll wait just two more weeks then another you will be more than happy to get his body from Gar-Gar Non's chimney.
  3. Take measures to abate your growing level of anxiety.