OOC:
I'm back!
What's everyone's HP status? Prior to the short rest, Ybus will cast Cure Wounds twice for those that need them (then recovers the spell slots after the rest, ha). He will ritual-cast Alarm near the entrance to the room.
Ybus' little fingers busy themselves with spells as everyone rests. He closes wounds so that the scars leave little happy faces, then wards the resting area by humming an obscene shanty.
As the party recovers, Ybus inspects the laboratory. He gleefully oohs and aahs at the many colors, and immediately begins to pocket the vivisected rats, the pale blue crystals, and the slime-holding jar. Should others try to stop him, Ybus strongly contests any attempted confiscation of the rats.
When the group is ready to move out, Ybus falls in line, humming happily to himself. He ties a dead rat to his belt and casts a
Light cantrip upon the corpse.