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 No.728744[Last 50 Posts]

Seeking refuge, the party have fled the Sands, staying hidden in the elusive town of Last Hearth. While they are safe from Lysander for now, they have found that Last Hearth comes with its own slew of problems. The borough is entirely controlled by a party of elites known as the Parliament, keeping hegemony over all its residents in the form of imposing constructs.

While exploring, the party have discovered several things:

The Keepers, mechanical sentinels that watch over Last Hearth, are in fact composed of the corpses of captured criminals.

Several areas of Last Hearth are marked as "Condemned" - though what this means and why is unclear.

The Parliament are a reclusive cabal, operating in and around a building known as the Parliament House.

An event known as the Night of the Hunt has been organized, due to happen in two weeks. This involves the mass slaughter of slaves purchased from the nefarious Chanticleers, and the subsequent reclaiming of their corpses to a place called Morrilcole, though to what end is unclear.

Perhaps most importantly for the party, Silver and Aegis have met a waif called Lilura. Afflicted with a disease that renders her vulnerable to fractures, Lilura has been pining to escape Last Hearth for a long time. She has offered to trade her entire supply of stockpiled goods in exchange for being smuggled out.

 No.728745

Hermodur, Rabi, Silver, Aegis:
You keep moving, continually making your way through the towering, point-roofed buildings of Last Hearth. You've found that due to the circular design of the town, it's quite easy to find yourselves going in circles. On every corner is a Keeper, and Observers lazily float through city streets. The citizens all look malnourished, keeping their heads down, most not giving you more than a second glance. Occasionally, the large gramophone-like structures placed throughout the city will blare a message, always with the same educated male voice.

"Evil can walk in any form and take any flesh. Stay vigilant, and report any suspicious activity to your nearest Keeper."

"Feeling wretched? Can't make ends meet? Fear not. Morrilcole Home for the Disadvantaged is here to help."

"Please remember to have authorization papers on you at all times if entering a Parliament area or if engaging a Parliament member in conversation. Violations will not be taken lightly."

"Ensure you are well rehearsed in all breach protocols. There is no excuse for panic or confusion in the event of a drill."

"Visiting from abroad? Need someplace to call home? The Sudbury Building is now open for free unlimited lodging, assuming you pass the physical condition exams."

Eventually, you run into each other - almost literally. You are on one of Last Hearth's many street corners, all nigh indistinguishable from each other. You're not sure which way to go to return to the ship, but at least you're together, for now.

Norv:
Dawn smiles, and Etrigan nods. "Yes, though through no effort of our own, I must confess. Zunden here did all the work in reconnecting us. We are deeply indebted to her for this. Hopefully, in time, the connection can be shared between all of us. …Or we can find a way to restore his voice, he says. It would be much simpler…"

She looks a bit confused at your concern. Etrigan seems to tell her something, and she touches her muzzle. "Oh. I hadn't even noticed. It must have been from passing through the Doors just now. Ever since I've started my research, I've been able to reach further and further with them. But, it does seem to take its toll…"

Zunden:
Etrigan's usual air of melancholy is replaced by a staunch sense of determination. "He says that even if you do not accept… he is here to help. Whatever you need of him, he will provide. …I feel the same, truth be told. We all owe you our lives many times over."

Norv enters the room, underdressed and looking rather shabby, like he's been in a scrap. He doesn't seem too injured, though.

 No.728746

>>728745
"Hmm… so, that leaves Etrigan, Zunden, and Dawn then. yeah? I think Dawn was still on the ship, but I'm not sure…"

 No.728747

>>728655
>"I followed some Chanticleers to the parliment building, snuck in to get a look around, and killed a keeper. R&G are hanging on to my mask and coat because I ran away from a few others and I'm sure they got a good look at me. There's this event where people hunt down slaves, and the Chanticleers supply them. That's in two weeks. I'm not hurt, but I have a lot of planning to do. I'm sure the others are fine. I split up from them at the place you sign up for the hunt." I tap my finger against the side of my leg and think for a second befote glancing down at Purdue "Did I miss anything?"

"You.. You killed zomeone Norvigecuz? Are you zure zhingz are okay? Zhey zaw who you are, and you came in wizh ze ozherz right? Are zhey in danger?"

>>728745
Zunden nods, though distracted by the news from Norv, "I.. zhank you, I appreziate it. We can zpeak more on it at anozher time, zhiz zoundz more prezzing."

 No.728748

>>728747
"Oh, I'll be fine. I- I think I just need to lay down for a little bit. I didn't actually kill someone, thank goodness. The keepers are- well, they're weird. More like robot zombies than anything. The others shouldn't be in danger. I split up with them pretty fast, and nothing I did had anything to do with them, but-" I rub the back of my neck. "Well, I guess maybe they could question them or something? But I think they'll be fine. The whole reason I left them was because I didn't want to put anyone in danger."

>>728745
I knit my brow. "Jeez. Well, don't overdo it." I study her for a second. "So you can open doors further away now?"

 No.728749

>>728745
>>728746
Surprised to find each other so soon, i greet everypony with a wing. "Ah, wonderful, we've found you! Aegis and I have some.. interesting news to share about the supplies, when we've privacy for it." i add, gesturing to the keepers further away.

"How goes the rest of you?"

 No.728750

>>728749
>>728746
"Yeah, lucky us- this place feels like some sort of maze. We had Norvegicus, but he's… busy, I suppose. Other than that, I think we're fine- a little creeped out, but fine. Have you seen Zunden, by chance? We wanted to hook back up." he says, before tilting his head to the side. "And, yeah- we could talk back on the ship, maybe."

 No.728751

>>728748
"Hmnn… I ztill worry for zhem. Do you ahve your Harbinger by chanze? You could contact zhem and make zure zhey're okay."

 No.728752

>>728751
"I did, but I sent it to them so they'd know I was alright. I told them to meet back here tonight."

 No.728753

>>728750
''We have not seen her no. What about you two? Have you found anything noteworthy?'' Aegis glances between Hermodur and Rabi

 No.728754

>>728750
"Zunden? She mentioned staying behind to research a few artifacts. In theory, she should still be on the ship."

"She had passed me the bits for the supplies earlier, though it seems for the most part this city is too lacking to be of much help."

 No.728755

>>728747
Dawn nods back understandingly. "Likewise." She and Etrigan focus their attention on Norv, for now.

>>728748
"Yes. And for longer. But it wears me out, as you can see. I'll have to do more research into it. There's still much I don't understand about the Doors." Both she and Etrigan seem interested in your own escapades.

>>728747
>>728748
Soon enough, you hear the others returning from their expedition, making their way back on board.

>>728746
"Zunden returned to the ship, as I recall, along with Etrigan, Dawn, and Violet," Marisol points out.

>>728749
>>728753
"This place is even worse than we thought," says Marisol grimly. "They're buying slaves just to kill them and using their bodies for… something. I dread to know what. We were told they were to manufacture more Keepers, but that can't possibly be right. They have plenty of them as is…"

"And you? Did you manage to find anything noteworthy?"

>>728749
>>728750
>>728753
Reunited with everyone else, you make your way out of Last Hearth. You find yourselves being watched by an Observer for much of your trip back. When you get to the main entrance, you find that Rosen and Gilder seem to have been allowed entrance eventually, though business seems to be going dreadfully for them, with not a single customer inspecting their wares. In fact, they seem to be packing up to leave already.

Moving on, you head towards the treeline, and eventually get to the ship. You can hear Zunden, Norv and Dawn on board already.

 No.728756

>>728755
''Yes, but that is better discussed in the ship. Come''
>>728751
Approaching the ship's group, Aegis was the first to speak up
''We found supplies, good ones, but they come with a catch. The one offering them would like to be smuggled out of the city with us. This is not a requirement for the goods, but a separate favor they asked''

 No.728757

>>728755
>>728751
My ear twitches as I hear the others return. "Huh. I guess they were closer behind me than I thought."

>>728756
I chuckle. "Straight to the point without even saying hi. Whoever it is, I don't blame them. That place is terrible. How much are they offering?"

 No.728758

>>728755

"It seems to me that their obsession with building more observers has begun to borderline on paranoid. They've stumbled upon a fantastically clever system that corrects itself. Use the criminals as a system that prevents crime. When crime rises, so does the anticrime unit. When crime falls, so too does the need for as many observers. Thus, they naturally end up with less. It's like an ecosystem in how it is self-sustaining."

"Unfortunately, they seem to have lost sight of that elegance."

 No.728759

>>728755
"Goodness.. whatever they need them for, it must be quite severe, given the volume of slaves the chanticleers were carrying."

>>728756
"Yes, she mentioned travel through the aqueduct as a possible route out of the city with the supplies, though they remain guarded. It would result in a fight most likely, but when the alternative is a drawn out brawl through the condemned mines, this proves much simpler."

 No.728760

>>728757
''Food, Good food at that, water, some essential supplies and a couple of trinkets. All very useful for us. But I suggest we do not take their request. If we are caught trying to bring her out of the city with us, it will be considered a crime, and that is a risk we cannot take in our current situation''

 No.728761

>>728759
>>728755
>>728756
"Mnn, my only worry again iz how they have recorded all of your namez. We already have bountiez in Braildorn, do we wizh to continue zhiz trend in ozher townz? Even wizh dizguizez, if a band of five to zixz are zeen zmuggling out a rezident after a band of five to zixz juzt entered ze town, zurely zhey would draw a concluzion."

 No.728762

>>728755
"Geez, crowd's that rough?" the stallion asks as they spot Rosen and Gilder, frowning a little bit. "Sorry about that- I guess people here are just sorta… I unno, cagey."

>>728755
>>728756
>>728759
"Oh, right- might as well hop on and talk with the others then, yeah?"

 No.728763

>>728761
"I mean that's only if we get caught. The point of smuggling is to not get caught, right?"

 No.728764

>>728761
"Ah, that would be why travel through the Aquifer would be our safest choice, provided we assist her. By her account, a lighter level of guards would let us slip through without issue."

 No.728765

>>728761
''Indeed, this just further complicates the situation. It would be best if we simply took the supplies and left, telling the Dog who offered them that we will return to rescue her later''
>>728763
''That will be nearly impossible, Master Norvegicus'' Aegis refutes ''Their surveillance is incredible, and they examine anyone that leaves the town. Even if we manage to escape without being caught, it will be like Zunden said. They have records on us and every resident of this place. Once they realize one of them is mysteriously missing right after a band of travelers visited the city, they will connect the dots and put a bounty on our heads''
Aegis stared at Norv with her usual cold gaze ''It is not worth it to soil our names on whats possibly the last safe haven in the Echoes for us all just to fulfil the desires of a sickly Dog''

 No.728766

>>728756
>>728758
>>728759
>>728762
You find Zunden, Norv, Dawn and Etrigan sitting in the dining room, deep in conversation. Dawn looks like she's been through the wringer, having a slight nosebleed and looking rather disheveled, but otherwise in good spirits. Etrigan greets you with his customary deep nod, while Dawn looks glad to have everyone together. "Ah. Hello again. Good timing. I was waiting on everyone to arrive. I have an announcement to make, if you have the time."

>>728758
"Or, there's another reason they want those bodies," Marisol muses. "I don't think I want to know the truth."

"If you ask me," Purdue chimes in, "they're up to no good. Norv wanted to try and sneak into the Parliament House to investigate a bit. Those red cloaked creeps are hiding something. I can feel it in my bones."

>>728760
Dawn listens in on the proposal, frowning slightly. "And you're sure we can just take their supplies without helping them? That hardly seems fair to this person. Perhaps I could help through the Silver Doors?"

>>728761
>>728765
"To be fair," Marisol points out, "how likely is it that we'll be back here any time soon? This place is awful enough as is. If even Lysander's failed to get his claws in the place, it's insular enough that we shouldn't have to worry about repercussions outside of its walls. Right?"

>>728762
Rosen just grumbles indistinctly. "They keep watching us," Gilder points out, gesturing at an Observer that's hovering in circles around their wagon. "And none of the citizens want much to do with us. Nothing for us here. Only reason we're staying for a bit is 'cause we owe your mate Norv a favor."

 No.728767

>>728765
"That then raises the issue of taking the supplies with us. I've a suspicion they would be quick to confiscate that much food and water, should we try and leave through the gates, 'noble's property' and all that."

 No.728768

>>728765
I scoff and point in the general direction of the city. "You call that shithole a safe haven?" I shake my head. "No. It's just as bad as any bandit or cannibal camp we run into. The only difference is at least the bandits and cannibals don't have any delusions of being peacekeepers. It's not totally impenetrable. I almost made it into the Parlement house with just me and Purdue. I would've made it inside, too, if I didn't break the keeper and set off this alarm thing they have."

 No.728769

>>728766
I nod. "That's why I was asking, dawn. Not specifically to help this dog -though it seems like a good idea now-, but because I still plan to help the slaves. Nothing about this place sits right with me, and I can't just leave."

 No.728770

>>728766
"Right. Well, I hope things go better for you two at the next stop, at least."

>>728766
"Jeez, Dawn- are you okay?" he asks, wincing a little bit as he looks her over. "Have you, uh… have you been getting enough sleep?" he asks, his ears folding back as he regards her with concern. "A-And, uh, what's the announcement?"

 No.728771

>>728766
>>728768
''Its at least safe enough from Lysander. Whoever is ruling the place could be a formidable foe even for him. Or at least I hope so, either way this is not the main issue. We cannot risk any of us being caught, imprisioned or killed. It will be even worse if they have a mind reader in there. Who knows what will happen if they know we have the egg, and understand its importance''

 No.728772

>>728766

"Ah, your experiments are going well?" Hermodur asks with slight concern as Dawn begins her announcement.

 No.728773

>>728765

"Do not mizinterpret my concernz az a reazon not to help one in need, Aegiz Glaze." Zunden says, in a quiet but stern voice. "I azk ze ozherz to be careful, not to abandon zomeone zlowy dying in zhere."

>>728768
>>728771
"Pleaze, let uz not zquabble. Multiple in ze party are ezpecially profizient in being clandeztine, in zhiz caze I believe we would do well to have a few do ze opperation and move ze zuppliez wizh ze bag of holding and ze magic carpet."

>>728766
"Norvegicuz haz made mention of zlave hunting eventz zhat take plaze outzide ze zity, who knowz if zhey would track down zheir criminalz az well."

 No.728774

>>728773
''I am only stating what I think of this matter. Do you really want to take the risk of the entire existence on someone who will not be remotely useful in the long run? She only wants us to drop her off in the next town over''

''Besides, we could simply do this later, once the Egg is safe''

 No.728775

>>728774
"We cannot make a journey to hide away ze Egg wizhout zuppliez to get uz zhere, Aegiz Glaze. I will even take ze anger of one town if it meanz we will not ztarve on our travelz. Zo unlezz you can conjure food out of zhin air, zhe iz uzeful." Zunden crosses her arms.

 No.728776

>>728775
''Perhaps I did not made myself clear.'' Aegis said calmly ''It is not required that we take her with us for the goods. She said she will willingly giving them to us, regardless if we help her or not''

 No.728777

>>728776
"And that doesn't sound-" I wave my hand, pretending to search for a word I obviously already have. "Completely horrible and immoral to you?"

 No.728778

>>728777
''Somewhat'' She states plainly ''But what will it matter that we get her out if it ends up potentially getting the egg taken from us?''

 No.728779

>>728778
"Zhe can be taken to ze next town wizhout ever being expozed to it, Aegiz. Your paranoia knowz no boundz, conzidering it iz one dizeazed diamond dog admizt an entire crew."

 No.728780

>>728779
''That is not what I am worried about, Zunden. My paranoia, as you call it, is fear of any of us being caught, imprisioned and having the Egg be known by whoever governs the Last Hearth. Do you really want to risk having another one like Lysander in our hands?''

 No.728781

>>728780
"Zhen how do you plan to remove ze zuppliez covertly, if getting caught taking her iz zuch a cauze for conzern." Zunden asks, voice gradually gaining more strength the longer the conversation goes on.

 No.728782

>>728769
Dawn seems a bit worried about the notion. "It's one thing to smuggle a person and some supplies out of town, but another entirely to try and thwart the rulers themselves. Are you sure you know what you're doing?"

>>728770
She notes your concern. "I'll be alright," she says, with a smile. "The past few hours have been taxing. But I've made a breakthrough. I think you'll find this quite interesting."

>>728771
Dawn nods. "I don't think it's a good idea to intervene in this whole hunt situation. But we do need supplies. And, if we can secure a safe and secret path, it wouldn't hurt to help someone in need. My Doors could help. Silver, Violet, Norv and Rabi are all adept at going unseen. I'm sure we can come up with some sort of plan."

>>728773
"That's true," Marisol concedes. "But I've been traveling the Echoes far and wide for some time under Grosvenor, and no one had ever even heard of the Parliament or the Keepers until now. All we knew is that Last Hearth existed. They don't seem to wish to draw much attention to their activities, is the point I'm trying to make. I have good reason to believe we'd be safe from them if we put good distance between us."

>>728772
"Better than ever. In fact…"

 No.728783

>>728767
>>728768
>>728770
>>728771
>>728772
>>728773
Dawn clears her throat. "I don't mean to steer the conversation away from the task at hand, but you'll want to hear this. Zunden already knows. Well… it's about the sword Rabi brought me. And the magic contained therein."

"As you probably know, I've been hard at work trying to discern the thaumic properties of that sword. Being linked to the rainbow portals that deposited us all here, I believed that I could perhaps glean a little more on the nature of said portals by studying the sword's enchantment."

"And I believe I've made a breakthrough. A revolutionary one. Something that hasn't been accomplished before."

She pauses for dramatic effect, looking excited to share her discoveries. She rummages around before pulling out a glass vial from her cloak. Inside is a strand of smoke, curling and twisting of its own accord, shining every single color in the rainbow.

"I… I think I might have succeeded in incorporating this magic into my Silver Door spells. They are certainly much more effective now. But they seem to take a toll on me physically. But that's not the half of it. I have a theory, about the nature of this place in relation to the Dominion from whence we came."

"Indulge me. In certain magical circles here in the Echoes, I have used the phrase 'the other side of the sky' used in reference to this dimension. Perhaps you have too. I have an idea. What if it's not just a turn of phrase, but a literal one? What if the reason those portals appear in the sky of the Echoes is because this dimension is tethered, physically, to the Dominion itself?"

"Pure conjecture, of course. No evidence to it as of now. But I believe if I keep pushing hard enough with my Doors - perhaps emboldened by more of such magic - I might be able to open one to the Dominion itself. And that would be… well, I'm sure I don't have to emphasize how much this would break the world, if it's true. I could potentially be the first in millennia, if not the first in existence, to bridge the Echoes and the Dominion."

"Well, in theory at least. I might very well be wrong. Truth be told, part of me hopes I am. I can't imagine what would happen if the bridge between worlds was formed, and things from both worlds spilled into each other."

"Another thing. Through Zunden's genius and hard work, my good friend Etrigan has regained his voice. In a manner. He and I share a bond now. I will speak for him, at least until we find a way to restore it for good. But it is the first step to helping him."

"That's… that's about it. I thought you'd all want to know. There might be a way to go home again. A sliver of hope. But still hope."

Violet speaks up. You hadn't noticed, but she slipped into the room while Dawn was speaking. She seems to have been taking inventory of the ship beforehand. "That's… incredible," she says shakily, "and… and terrifying. I can't even imagine what would happen if… if it worked." She looks over to Norv, her worries abated for a moment, smiling under her cloth mask.

Marisol looks gravely concerned at the news, not speaking up just yet, brooding over it quietly. "A way home," Purdue muses. "What is home, anyway…"

 No.728784

>>728783
Listening as she explains her findings, my eyes light up as she mentions a means of returning home.

"Really? You're saying there's a chance of leaving this place after all?"

"What a lovely thought, leaving this nonsense behind and returning to relative normality.."

"You mentioned your doors are more effective, how so? If we could simply cast a door from their hiding place to our ship, we could circumvent this entire situation!"

 No.728785

>>728781
''You said it yourself. With the Bag of Holding, which will be much less suspicious, unlikely to be extensively examine, and even if it comes to that, we can simply say those were ours all along'' She replies, her own tone as calm as ever
>>728782
Aegis turns to Dawn, and lowers her head, defeated. ''So be it. If you insist on saving her and have a plan for it, then I will do my best to help and ensure none of my fears happen''
>>728783
Aegis simply stares at Dawn, her eyes a bit wider than usual as she hears her speak
''That is indeed incredible. Master Dawn, you have discovered perhaps the most valuable power in this Realm, being able to escape it. Once we safely store the egg away, I insist we extensively discuss about this matter''

 No.728786

>>728783
"You… you did? That's incredible, Dawn. The physical toll is concerning, so, you know… d-don't push it, please." he says, offering a soft smile. "It's good that you can help Etrigan speak, too- n-not that writing back and forth with you has been tedious or anything, Etrigan. It'd just be good to hear you, and all."

"But, back to the point- I guess I see where that'd make sense, and all- if they were able to open a portal and push us 'here', it only makes sense that the right kind of portal would, well, send us back. Things spilling out is a little, ah… concerning, though. Is there any way to test it?" he asks, before looking to Purdue and humming in thought. "That's a good point, actually- not all of us really came from the same Dominion, I think. I guess we'd be going back to whatever 'when' is closest, maybe?"


>>728784
"Maybe she needs to know the place herself? I'm not really sure, but maybe she could… provided it isn't too straining, of course."

 No.728787

>>728783

"How would that even work?" Hermodur shakes his head at the notion of connecting the two worlds. "We're not even chronologically locked to the Dominion. How could we be physically?"

 No.728788

>>728781
"I mean it sounds like she's outnumbered anyway, so-" I shrug.

>>728780
"Help or not. Seems like a few of us still want to do it."

>>728782
"Honestly? No idea. And I don't have much time to figure it out, either, but I still think I should try. Probably not thward the whole system, but at least try to save a few of the slaves." My ears fold back and I glance to the ground. "Be nice if I could save more, though. Still gonna try."

>>728783
My jaw drops a little at the revelation. "Are you serious? I figured it was possible somehow, but never would have guessed it was so close." I walk over to Violet and stand beside her. "Yeah. Terrifying is right. Not something we should just toss around willy nilly. A lot of the folks and things here really probably shouldn't be getting back home."

 No.728789

>>728785
>>728783
>>728786

Ignoring Aegis' first comment, Zunden nods with Aegis' final one as well as Rabi's first comment.

"I have had zaid ze zame zhing, more or lezz. It iz exzellent newz zhould we hide ze egg away, zo now iz ze time for Dawn to rezt, recover, and ztart to practize zo zhat zhe may make her portalz wizhout zacrifizing herzelf in return. After all, if you are not alive to create ze portalz, zhen nozhing will have been gained. Zuztainability over hazte."

 No.728790

>>728788
''Very well, then I will help, if at least to ensure it will not end in failure''
>>728789
''So what will be the new plan then? Take the egg out of the Echoes and seal it away safely back at the Dominion?''

 No.728791

>>728789
"Definitely. I'd hate to lose her because of a portal she made- no matter how important it'd be."

 No.728792

>>728784
>>728785
>>728790
"Don't get your hopes up too much," Dawn warns. "It's only a theory. As I said, there's nothing to back it up. Until I can experiment more with these amplified Doors, it's only a hypothesis."

>>728784
"I can only open doors in places I know well. Or that others do, and can describe in full detail. I'd have to travel to this person you've come across, and open a door from there. I don't know if I could do it, though. The last time I opened a door, I almost passed out afterwards…"

>>728786
Etrigan nods, looking happy. "He says he's looking forward to speaking with you as well. Hopefully soon."

"That's another thing. If we could find one of those portals in action, it would help my research immensely. They are a one way trip, but there has to be a way to make it go both ways. Or at least, if I could study one in action, I could try and replicate their properties more easily. As for testing it, well, I don't remember too much from my time in the Dominion. I've been here quite some time now. I don't think I could replicate an area from it in my mind. But, if I shared the memories and vision of someone who knows it better, perhaps I could try to open a door… Hm…"

>>728786
>>728787
"I'm glad you asked. …I have no clue. That's the biggest flaw in the Tether Theory, as I like to call it. Chronomancy was never a subject I studied extensively, but from the little I do know, I have the notion that the Echoes do not exist in the same "frame" of time. It exists, but time has no meaning to it. In other words, if time in the Dominion is a line, then the Echoes are a fixed point. If that makes sense. Though, again, it's likely I'm wrong."

>>728788
Violet nods in agreement. "If this works," she says forcefully to Dawn, "then we can't share this with anyone. Imagine if word got out that there was a way to go back. Everyone would want to do it."

Dawn nods, looking grim at the implications of her theory. "As I said. If I'm right about this - and that's a big if - it's the discovery of the century. I don't even know what I'd do if I could open a way back."

Violet looks a bit worried about your talk of saving the slaves and causing trouble in Last Hearth. "Is that what you've been up to?" she asks under her breath. She looks worried to death all of a sudden. "O-on your own?"

>>728789
"Right, right." Dawn looks even more tired all of a sudden. "We should all get some rest. But first, we ought to settle what we're going to be doing about the supply situation. And this person seeking refuge. Do we have a plan yet? I don't think I could use my doors too much, not for a few days at least."

 No.728793

>>728790
"Zhat iz… hmnn.. zhere are great evilz in ze Dominion too, it would be too rizky to leave it in ze handz of whoever findz it zhere."

 No.728794

>>728792

"Do you have a method of sharing memories with someone?" Hermodur asks Dawn. "If not, I think I might have an alternative solution."

 No.728795

>>728792
''Still, it is big, and if you allow me, I would like to study this further with you when we can, and regarding the issue researching a portal into action… I think maybe I could help with that. I have a certain talent for understanding magic I see, as you could tell. I'm still not certain, but I think I can 'read' the leftover magical energies that echo from the spell, so if I can do it for a portal from the Dominion, I might be able to transcribe it''
>>728793
''Then?''

 No.728796

>>728792
I rock on my feet, tap my finger against the leg of my slacks, and glance away. "I mean, when you put it like that it makes it sound like I did something reckless and needlessly dangerous. But hey! Get this! I don't know if I just got lucky, or I've gotten really good at sneaking around, but I made it through just fine!" I turn to her and hold my arms out to show I'm more or less completely unharmed.

 No.728797

>>728792
"Ah, dang. So, that is going to be a bit of a problem… well, cross that bridge when we get to it, right? We know what we've got, and… if it works, we know what we need, I guess. I didn't even know Chronomancy was a thing, honestly."

 No.728798

>>728795
"Our planz for now do not change. After ze egg iz hidden in zhiz dimenzion, we will figure out what it iz we need to finalize ze portal magic."

>>728792
"I would not know, I would zhink it would be ze two couplez zhat would be mozt adept at planning zuch a zhing, given zheir exzpertize in ztealth."

 No.728799

>>728798
''I thought you were going to take a break after the egg was dealt with''

 No.728800

>>728799
"Yez, multiple zhingz can occur after we deal wizh ze Egg." Zunden says flatly.

 No.728801

>>728794
Marisol frowns with disapproval from the sidelines, as if knowing what you have in mind.

Dawn shakes her head. "Zunden might be able to help. The same way she linked me to Silver's sight, or Etrigan to my mind. If you have an alternative, I'd be curious to hear it."

>>728795
Dawn nods. "And with your mimicry, I could have a better sample of the magical forces from the portal. …Well. We'll have to keep an eye out for portals, won't we. Or that is to say, you will. Heh."

>>728796
Her brow furrows, and as you hold out your arms she hugs you after a moment of hesitation. "Norv… You can't keep doing this. First the whole Kairon thing, now this…. At least take one of us with you next time. If you get yourself hurt, or captured, or killed, I… I don't know what I'll do." She gives you a little squeeze and pulls away. "Promise me, Norv," she says earnestly. "Promise me you won't just run off and get involved in these things by yourself anymore?"

>>728797
"It's one of the more esoteric branches of magic. Far beyond even my reach, to be honest. Far too complex. And dangerous. Very dangerous. But yes, we'll have to find a way for me to access one's memories at some point. Otherwise there's no point in following this train of thought any further."

>>728798
"…Right. Well, if you have any ideas on how to approach this, I'm all ears. It's not exactly my area of expertise either. Hm."

>>728797
>>728796
>>728784
Dawn addresses you along with Violet. "So, to the task at hand. You are the ones most suited to stealth operations. Do you have any ideas on how we could smuggle out the supplies and this person in need of safe transport? I'd be willing to help with my spells as best I can, but I'd need time to convalesce after today."

 No.728802

>>728801

Hermodur reaches into his pocket. He pulls out the vial with one last remaining drop of Dreaming Spring water. He stares at it for a moment, his hand trembling.

"This…" he says as if it takes him effort to speak. "Is Dreaming Spring water. A drop of this will make you dream about whoever you think of when you drink it. You will see what they are doing at that very moment. If there is someone you can think of who is certain to be still in the Dominion, then think of them when you drink this. Then, you will see the Dominion as clearly as if you were there. If all you need to be able to open a door remotely is to know the place, then this is what you need."

 No.728803

>>728801
"I… I'm not sure, really. I could try and scout out ahead and make sure everything's okay, but I'm not particularly good at sneaking around. I'm also still a tad concerned about the changes, but… as long as I'm careful, it ought to be fine."

 No.728804

>>728801
"Well.. We had discussed the issue with our soon-to-be benefactor earlier. According to her, the thinnest areas of city security would be the mines, which are filled with whatever creature they mentioned earlier, and the aqueducts in the northeast sector of the city."

"If we were to follow the Aqueduct to it's outlet in the mountain with cargo in tow, we should be able to load the ship and leave without alerting too many keepers down below."

 No.728805

>>728801
"I-" My ears fold back. She's right. I probably shouldn't just wander off, but- I nod. "Alright. I just didn't want to drag anyone else into it. But I was getting somewhere with Kairon! I just got a little too lax. I really think she could have changed, at least enough to not backstab us."

I turn to Dawn. "Well, I got some of that vanishing dust from Rosen and Glider. That would make sneaking around easier. There's also thay black robe thing. That thing also helps, I think." I shrug. "If you wanted to take a couple days to rest, what if one of us snuck in, loaded all the stuff into the bag, and sent Rabi's bird messenger back here to describe what the place looked like? If you needed we could try to find somewhere closer to the gate. If that don't work then I'm sure we can figure something else out."

 No.728806

>>728801
Zunden nods along, listening to the others.

"Following zheir ideaz, I do believe I could have ze zhip pozed and ready to leave at any time where ze manage to make it out. I zhink it would be bezt if we were ready to leave immediately, inztead rizk a chanze at guardz boarding ze Fate'z Fortune, zhould zhey be zeen.

 No.728807

>>728801
Aegis nod, not amused by Dawn's joke ''I will keep close watch. It helps that my room has a big window to the outside so I can keep an eye out from there''

 No.728808

>>728805
>>728804
''I have something that might help as well'' Aegis produces a dark blue cloack ''The Raven's cloack I bought earlier. I wouldnt mind borrowing it to either of you if needed''

 No.728809

>>728808
I cock my eyebrow. "That's the robe thing I meant. Huh. I thought Silvy had it. Anyway, yeah. That on top of the dust should make it really easy to get around without being seen."

 No.728810

>>728809
''I bought it before her. I thought it'd be more useful for me than it would be for her, but maybe I was wrong'' She says, floating the cloack in front of her, staring at the piece of clothing with an unreadable face

 No.728811

>>728802
She seems apprehensive, from the tone of your voice. "Dreamwater… I have heard of it only in passing. It is a rare gift. …Are you sure you want to use it for this?" she asks. It is dear to you. I can tell. If I am wrong about all this… I would not want to squander it."

>>728803
She nods. "Your astral projection will be of great use in scouting a path for us," she agrees. "Perhaps you and Aegis could even scout it together. She knows it too, to an extent."

>>728804
>>728806
"That could work," Violet pipes up. "Especially if we have the ship waiting up on the mountain itself, instead of at the aqueduct. It should be outside of their patrol area, right? Course, then we'd have to risk crossing the aqueduct without being seen at all…"

>>728805
"I'd rather get dragged into things than have you suffer alone," she says adamantly. "I don't want to nag, I just don't want you getting hurt. I don't really get what you've gotten mixed up in now, but I'll try and help you out of it."

Dawn nods. "That's certainly an option. Perhaps it would be better, though, if I myself went and took a stroll around the area? I may be blind, but I can still make out areas enough to be able to open doors to them."

 No.728812

>>728807
"I was actually thinking you could accompany Rabi in his astral form," she suggests. "If you can mimic spells, you could try doing so with him. Between the two of you, you could cover more ground undetected."

 No.728813

>>728812
''I was thinking of copying your Portal spell'' Aegis replies to Dawn ''But I suppose this also frees up the cloack for either Master Silver or Master Norvegicus. So be it''
>>728803
''Are you ready for this, Master Rabi?''

 No.728814

>>728811

Hermodur stares at the vial. "What if we… mixed the two ideas?"

"Surely, with all the magic those of us are capable of in this room, we must have some way to share a dream? Then, I could drink the dreamwater, and you could see it through my own dream."

 No.728815

>>728810
>>728809
"Hmm.. Given my practice with moving stealthily, i'd imagine Norvy would find more use for it."

"Though i must say it does look quite lovely, Once this is over i certainly wouldn't mind holding onto it" i add, batting my eyes at the stoic unicorn.

 No.728816

>>728811
>>728813
"As ready as I can be, I suppose. Do you need to do anything to prepare, Aegis? Or, are you good to go?" he asks, flicking his tail at the 'Master' title. No point in saying anything about it now.

 No.728817

>>728811
"Yeah. Alright. Sorry. Honestly I don't think I've really gotten myself into anything just yet. Just planning to."

I look at Dawn. "You mean, like, just go into town and walk around? Would you-" I pause and shift uncomfortably, not sure how to ask this next part. Finally I settle on, "Would you want one of us to go with you?"

 No.728818

>>728811
"I will get ze zhip moving." Zunden says, affirmatively.

 No.728819

>>728815
''I'll let you keep it if you give me something worthy in exchange''
>>728816
''I just need to see you do it, then it'll be much easier for me to follow along'' She sat patiently

 No.728820

>>728815
I look down at myself and hold my arms out. "You think it'd actually fit me alright?"

 No.728821

>>728819
"Well, alright. Let's see if I can get this started, then."

>>728815
>>728811
"We'll go ahead and do some scouting, then. Hopefully we can find a couple good routes, just in case." the stallion says, settling down and beginning to focus.
>Astral Projection

 No.728822

>>728821
Aegis watched silently, and closed her eyes, there was a very faint glow to her as she concentrated
>taking 6 for Spellsnatcher

 No.728823

>>728820
"Well.. maybe. While we have the time, we may as well have you try it on while we have the time. Better to find out now than while the plan is underway."

 No.728824

>>728813
"The choice is yours," she states plainly. "Either would be a good option. Though, the Silver Doors are taxing enough on me right now. If you haven't used them before, they might take quite a lot out of you."

>>728814
"Perhaps," Dawn nods. "If Zunden was able to bind my mind and Etrigan's, among other uses, I'm sure she could do the same with dreams. Though, we should focus on the task at hand for now. Where will you be, during this operation?" she asks.

>>728817
"Are you offering?" she asks with a smile of amusement. Violet frowns a little. "I would appreciate the company, certainly. …Etrigan says he will accompany me. If you wish to come with us, you are more than welcome to."

>>728816
>>728821
You sit down and focus for a while, departing your body. As you do so, something odd happens. You feel a sense of disorientation, and your vision warps and heaves, distorting in a flash. Your mind feels like it's split across space and time…

A dimly lit room. Shelves of old books, scrolls and trinkets line the walls. You stand in the middle of a diagram of chalk, in the shape of an unfamiliar symbol. A Felid, black and white, dressed in a red cloak, stands before you, her paw outstretched, face unreadable.

You collapse to your knees. It feels like you're being torn apart at the joints. Your paws - paws? - vanish, then reappear, then vanish again. it spreads to the rest of your body. Your very essence is split across existence. You scream in abject terror and agony. It's not your voice. "What… What's happening to me?!…"

The vision passes in a flash, and you find yourself floating above your body as before, semi translucent. A bit of testing reveals you can still fly about as before.

>>728822
Watching Rabi as he begins the Astral Projection, you copy his magical methods and do the same. Before long, you find yourself watching your own body slump over. Looking down at yourself, you see you are see-through, and floating a few inches above the ground. Rabi, presumably due to being more adept, seems to be able to properly fly while projecting, light as a feather.

 No.728825

>>728821
>>728824
Aegis watches as Rabi floats nearby, then glances down at herself before looking back at the spirit Stallion and nodding, waiting for action

 No.728826

>>728824

Hermodur puts the vial away.

"My only goal is to protect my friends. So, I will be between them and danger."

"Besides, I think there is still disagreement over what 'the task at hand' is."

 No.728827

>>728824
I nod. "I gotta go back into town to get my stuff back from R&G anyway. Probably gonna take the bag so I can hide it. No reason I can't go with you then."

>>728823
"Yeah, probably best to find out now."

 No.728828

>>728824
Rabi shudders as he feels his mind and vision warped, pulled, and twisted well beyond what it should be. He's done Astral Projection plenty before, but it's never been anything like… this. He's only dimly aware of the fact that, whoever this is, it isn't him. He watches as his paws (paws?) flicker in and out of sight. He doesn't have long to focus on it before he feels the uncomfortable sensation spread across his body, threatening to pull him apart at the very seams. He squeezes his eyes shut and opens his mouth to scream, and when he opens them… it's gone.

>>728825
Rabi is indeed floating some distance off the ground, and looks rather… distressed (It's up to you and RustRivet if you saw any of his screaming or shaking during the vision.) He shakes it off and looks to Aegis with a nod, before slowly lowering himself back down to the ground. "Well… ready?"

 No.728991

>>728828
The horrible sensation of being pulled apart at the seams of your very existence fades in a heartbeat. You're not even sure if you just imagined it all for some reason. It's as if another's soul bled through into your body for a brief moment.

>>728825
Rabi seems disturbed by something as he appears next to you, but otherwise his Astral Projection is nothing out of the ordinary.

>>728828
>>728825
Together, you exit the ship and make for the walls of Last Hearth, completely undetected by any of the Keepers or Observers. As you float through the paved stone streets, a blaring reminder from one of the gramophones issues a reminder that Last Hearth has a curfew from 9pm to 6am. It's likely that if the party are to move under cover of night, they will have to reach the aqueduct first without being detected.

Additionally, the north-eastern end of town, which seems to be heavily centered around fishing and ferrying downriver (giving this district its name, the Waterworks), seems to have a variety of paths leading to the top of the great aqueduct, a towering, brutalist stone structure that looms imposingly over the pointed cobble buildings. With a bit of finesse, perhaps you could find a path that will take your group up to the aqueduct undetected…
>roll Navigation

 No.728992

>>728991
[1d10] Navigation
"Hrm… we're going to want to take a route that'd be easily accessible on foot, or with a lot of stuff. Man, it'd be easy if we could just fly over it." the stallion remarks, floating a little further off the ground.

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.728993

>>728991
>>728992
''Master Rabi'' Aegis spoke up ''When we were at the shifting sands, you tried to Astral project, but after a few minutes, wounds started appearing on your body. You met with someone who could see and fight you in that state, yes?''
'1d10' navigation

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.728994

>>728993
"Yeah, that's right- a Felid named Elaina. She tried to go after me then and there, but I managed to dissuade her. From what I can tell, your Astral Self can transfer injuries over to your body, so be careful if you're ever doing something like this- Elaina's not the only thing I've run into while projecting."

 No.728995

>>728994
''What do you suggest we do if we find someone like her now?''

 No.728996

>>728995
"Well… I think I could actually deal with it to an extent, actually. I trained with Dawn for a while on a neat little bit of Astral Magic, and I developed a version that works in reverse- or, it should. I think. I haven't tried it, but the idea is that if I met someone on the Astral Plane, could knock them back into their body. If it doesn't work, or I do it wrong, I'd say the best thing to do would be to either call it off and return- I'm not sure if someone that's Astrally Projected could be 'knocked out', so they might just keep fighting until they… you know."

 No.728997

>>728996
''A valuable skill. I ask for fear we might have to face off against someone skilled in the astral realm'' Aegis looks down at her hooves ''I dont know if am able to cast in this state, so I might not be that helpful, if such a thing happens''

 No.728998

>>728996
*I could knock

 No.728999

>>728992
>>728993
Looking around, you see a handful of paths you could take to haul the supplies up to the aqueduct:

You could take a system of iron ladders on the side of the aqueduct. It is a long, grueling path up, from the looks of things, and every so often it seems to open up onto an adjacent structure. It doesn't seem like Keepers are too active here, but traveling up several ladders hauling cargo could prove difficult, not to mention noisy.

There's also a narrow stone stairwell on the side of a building. While access is blocked to you due to your astral forms, it seems you could take this path; however, it does seem to be occupied by Keepers, though only occasionally. With some finesse, you could go this way, but you'd have to deal with a Keeper or three, and risk raising the alarm if one of them gets away.

Alternatively, there's the canals, at the very bottom. Much of the architecture of Last Hearth seems to be layered vertically, and the ensuing path is somewhat of a maze of ladders, stairs, sewers, and ramshackle wooden beams. Navigating this area looks dangerous, and those without wings would risk falling down into the lower levels. Looking over a ledge, you can see that the area seems to be shrouded in fog, making it easier to sneak about undetected; however, you can occasionally see very faint lights in the fog, implying there are other, more sinister denizens of Last Hearth in its depths.

 No.729000

>>728999
''Perhaps our best choice will be the under parts, through the canals. Its likely no Keepers or Observers roams the area to avoid things worse than them''

 No.729001

'1d10'

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.729002

>>728999
>>729000
[1d10] Navigation
"Could be, yeah. The ladders seem too hard, and too loud, and we're not sure how quickly the Keepers can communicate with each other. It'd be pretty narrow, so it's not like we could all run right after it. Maybe we ought to check what's down in the canals? I can float us in and out of it."

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.729003

>>729002
''Good idea. Let's go then'' Aegis extended a hoof to Rabi

 No.729004

>>729003
Rabi grabs Aegis firmly by the hoof, and floats the two of them over to the canals, and starts to descend. "I've got no clue what might be down here, honestly. Whatever's down here won't be aware of us, barring something particularly bizarre."

 No.729005

>>729000
>>729001
>>729002
You pick your way down into the canals. Though your sense of smell is dulled in this form, you can still make out a foul, unrelenting stench of sewage, blood and rot. The fog makes it difficult to see more than a few inches ahead of you at a time.

You soon see the source of the lights you saw from above; bizarre constructs are on patrol here, crawling on the walls of the canals, well equipped to traverse the vertical maze. They resemble giant beetles made of wood and metal, with their heads replaced with a blinding floodlight. They seem to travel alone, or occasionally in twos. They don't seem to be able to fight back if engaged. Their purpose is entirely unknown for now.

You are also aware of a faint sound of hissing machinery coming from somewhere to the southwest, as of a giant, underground factory. After a bit of observation, you realize that the fog that covers the canals seems to be emanating from this mysterious source, as are the beetles, presumably.

It doesn't take long to secure a long-winded, but fairly secure path to the aqueduct. You get a little turned around in the fog, but after what feels like forever, you manage to clamber up a set of stairs and to the top of the aqueduct.

You have a great view of the landscape from here; Last Hearth is completely circular in shape, barring the far eastern districts which seem to extend into the mountain the town is nestled in the shadow of. Great walls divide the town like spokes on a wheel, leading towards the ominous, cathedral like building at its center, the head of command known as the Parliament House. You can see black smoke belching from one of its spires, for some unknown purpose.

A quick assessment reveals that the aqueduct is divided into three levels:

The topmost level is the most heavily guarded, but also the most open. Traveling it would give you a clear, straight shot at the mountain beyond.

The middle level is moderately guarded, but seems complex to navigate, having several gates and intersecting paths throughout, which culminate in a structure where the mountain is. This structure's purpose is unknown.

The lowest level, where you are now, is much like the canals, guarded little but shrouded in fog, and patrolled by the beetle constructs. The same structure that the middle level leads to extends downwards, having a second floor accessible from this lower level. It seems that if you were to take either of these two, you'd have to enter the structure to access the mountainside.

 No.729006

>>729005
>>729004
''Doesnt seem like we will have trouble with the Guards if we take the bottom path, but those beetle-like machine worry me. I didnt see any weapons but they didnt seemed to besearching for anything… They might be some kind of patrol as well''
Aegis takes a moment to observe the top rows ''On the other hoof, if we make a mad dash through the guards on the top level, we might be able to escape. The middle level is complex and takes too long to traverse and has a considerable guard, so I think that one can be written off as an option''
She glances back to the stallion ''What do you think, Master Rabi?''

 No.729007

>>729005
"So, it looks like we're going to have something to deal with no matter which way we go. I've got no idea what these beetles even do, though… at least they don't look hard to deal with, and aren't in big groups. We'll probably want to be careful if we go down too far- it might contaminate anything we drop, from how it smells." the stallion says, grimacing.

 No.729008

>>729006
"Hrm… I'd say the bottom path, I think. As much as the top path might be the straightest, we'd need to be careful not to lose supplies. Maybe we follow alongside them for a little, and then we can offer both to the whole group?"

 No.729009


 No.729010

>>729008
''We should inform everyone of all possibilities ahead of time so we can make a proper plan'' Aegis says, turning back to fully face Rabi
''That was a good observation, however. I think the bottom path might end up being the most viable from what we gathered so far, but just to be sure, we should give it a through look. I want to observe these beetles a bit more and see if we can find the source of this mist''

 No.729012

>>729010
"Good thinking, Aegis- might as well see if the bugs are the only thing down there, yeah?" he says, leading them own further, and along the canal.

 No.729013


 No.729014

'1d10'

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.729016

>>729013
[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.729018

>>729010
>>729012
>>729014
>>729016
You start following the source of the sound of machinery, doubling back and moving down into the canals. The smell starts to get stronger, and the sounds louder. It's starting to reach the point where it seems to be coming from everywhere.

You get turned around more than once as you explore. Grimly, you see several corpses in the waters of the canal, half submerged in the sludge and seeming having been dismembered. Not by some beast, from the looks of things. The cuts look too clean for that. On one occasion, you see such a corpse being investigated by tw of the beetle constructs, grabbing the remains and dragging them out of the canal. The constructs then rear up, and, to your surprise, a gout of flame bursts from their undersides, beginning to incinerate the corpse. It seems it's their duty to cremate remains.

You keep searching for the source of the machinery sound. It gets to the point where you seem to have found it, though what you witness doesn't seem to line up; you're at the center of town now, beneath where the Parliament House would be. You are facing one of several thick, iron doors, marked with the same rune you saw on the main town gate. Three Keepers stand guard at the door, blocking entrance. On the brick walls are mounted tiny iron grates, from which seeps the fog that blankets the canals. The sound of machinery is loudest here, and seems to be coming both from behind the door and from beneath your hooves. There doesn't seem to be a way in for you, though, given you are in astral form.

You notice that there are more Cremators than usual around here. One of them seems to pause in front of one of the Keepers, exchanging information with it via a series of coded flashes of light from its lantern head.

 No.729021

>>729018
"Well… this is rather unsettling. With all the corpses, and the stench, it might be better to risk a higher passage than try for this one- especially if you have to pass by here."

 No.729022

>>729018
>>729016
Aegis takes a moment to examine the place
''Its odd that we ended up here, considering the path we took. Maybe the mist made us lose our way'' Aegis walked past Rabi, and began to walk back, but stopped and glanced back at him ''Should we return and report to the others? There is nothing for us here''

 No.729023

>>729022
"Maybe, yeah- perhaps we try to look through here a little better, to find a nicer route? Through the bottom here, that is."

 No.729025

>>729023
''It will be hard with all the mist, but I suppose if that's your wish, it wont really hurt to try. Lets go''
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.729026

>>729023
[1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.729028

>>729025
>>729026
You press on. With a bit of searching, you find a path that would take you well away from the entrances to this strange underground factory; however, it is precarious, leading you across a set of narrow, rotting wooden planks, exiting into an alley on the surface with a set of empty animal cages strewn about carelessly. This path is no threat to you in this state, but in your physical form it would prove much harder, especially if weighed down by cargo.

"Attention citizens." One of the public announcements begins to blare. "Please remember that the curfew will be in effect in approximately one hour. Please begin to return to your homes. Malcompliance is punishable by one week in a Condemned zone."

 No.729029

>>729028
"Yeah… this isn't looking particularly good. We might need to take a different route."

 No.729030

>>729028
>>729029
Aegis's ears perked up at the announcement, and she turned to Rabi ''Indeed, this is too dangerous of a path to take. let's look for a few minutes longer and then return to the ship''
Aegis took the lead, searching for a different path
'1d10'

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.729032

>>729030
[1d10]

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.729033

>>729030
>>729032
It seems that any way you slice it, navigating the canals isn't going to be easy. However, after following a less beaten path past an abandoned, eerie looking house, you find a set of stairs that leads into the canals. Through this section of the area are a set of four distinctive stone bridges, which take you on another path through the canals that seems more out of the way than others. You barely see any Cremators around here, and eventually, the path loops around and up another flight of stairs to the aqueduct. It seems quite safe, for now. There's still the issue of which path to take through the aqueduct itself, but for now, it seems you've managed to secure relatively safe passage through the canals, away from prying eyes.

 No.729034

>>729032
>>729033
''This…'' Aegis appraises the area for a second ''Seems promising. Shall we head back and report what we found?''

 No.729036

>>729033
>>729034
"Yeah, this is worth reporting back on. Good job, Aegis." the stallion says, smiling a little.

 No.729037

>>729036
She simply nodded, emotionless, and began to return her counciousness to her body

 No.729181

>>729036
>>729037
You close your eyes and focus, feeling your souls traveling through the astral plane as you return to your physical forms. When you open them again, you are back in your bodies, back on board Fate's Fortune with your companions.

>>728826
"Well," Marisol points out, "first things first we have to restock on supplies. And to do that we have to figure out our plan, involving this waif Silver and Aegis ran into. Speaking of which…"

>>728823
"Miss Song," Marisol asks, "who is this benefactor you and Miss Glaze encountered? The one that will give us our supplies. She wants transport, right? Do you know her name?"

>>728827
"I'll come with you," Violet chimes in. "I haven't gotten the lay of the land yet. Don't really know what we're up against. I reckon I might be able to find some good paths if I do."

Dawn looks to the silent elk. "Etrigan?" she asks. "…..He says he will remain behind, for now. To help with the ship." Another pause. Dawn seems a bit surprised by what he's said, but nods. "Suppose there's no sense in delaying, then," she says to you, and rises to her hooves, picking up her walking stick. "Ready when you are."

>>728818
>>728827
>>728823
>>728826
>>729037
After quite some time, Rabi and Aegis return to the physical plane. When they do so, however, a set of deep cuts open on Rabi's face, like fierce claw marks simply bursting into existence. Those who were present during the skirmish at the Hive would notice that they line up with the injuries he received while Projecting at that time. These marks do not seem to bleed, but rather glow a pale yellowish white as they burst open before slowly fading into dark scars across his face. Etrigan looks intimidated, while Marisol looks deeply disturbed. Violet does a bit of a double take, appearing worried about his safety. Dawn is completely oblivious.

>>729036
As you return, you feel a faint stinging ache across your face, like an old wound returning. The others seem disturbed by something about you…

"R-Rabi?" Violet asks. "Are… are you okay? Your face…"

 No.729182

>>729181
Rabi shakes his head and groans a little as he wakes back up in his body, and rubs at the aching parts of his face. He re-focuses his eyes and looks at the rest of the group staring at him in worry. "I'm… I don't know, really. Is something wrong with my face? What's there?"

 No.729183

>>729182
''It was glowing'' Aegis states as she fixed her mane ''Your scar, specifically. Has this happened before?''

 No.729184

>>729183
>>729181
"It hasn't, no. I'd thought those had healed up, but I guess…" he lets out a nervous sigh, before saying "I guess that sorta seals it, then. I'm not sure how, but I think I've been… connected. Linked, somehow, to Elaina."

 No.729185

>>729184
''Who?''

 No.729186

>>729181
>>729182
>>729184

Zunden looks to Rabi with worry, "I do not know if zhiz iz a wound I can heal, if it iz damage to your zoul. It lookz az if you have opened an old wound, az one would wizh a zcab. Did anyzhing zimilar happen in training?"

 No.729187

>>729186
>ignore last part you literally just answered it

 No.729188

>>729181
I knit my brow. "Oh, we're going today?" I shrug. "Well, alright. Guess it couldn't hurt to go ahead and get it out of the way."

I reflexively take a step back as I see Rabi's face. "Is that from- Is that from before? Are you okay?"

 No.729189

>>729188
"For now? Yeah, probably. I'm just concerned what happends from here on out."

>>729186
>>729185
"Elaina. The Felid working with Lysander. She's the one I bumped into on the Astral Plane during the fight at the hive. She scratched across my face then, so this is almost like some sort of… odd re-scarring from that. Linked to her would make the most sense- not that this makes any sense to me, really. When I shifted out of my body this time around, it wasn't like before. For a little, I was… somewhere else, or sometime else, or something. I think I was seeing a piece of her life, through her eyes. She was trying some sort of spell or ritual, and it went really wrong. It tore her in-between two planes of existence, I think."

 No.729190

>>729181
"Lilura, yes, her and her brother were preparing to leave the city, though the latter was captured by the keepers and moved to the condemned zone. She was more than happy to part with the supplies and interested in our assisting her."

 No.729191

>>729189
"I could try to invoke Zeveranze to break ze connection, but I am ztill learning runez, I do not know if it'd be dangerouz. Haz it zeriouzly harmed you or debilitated you?"

 No.729192

>>729181
>>729182

"What in the world happened to you!?" Hermodur asks with shock and concern.

 No.729193

>>729181
After replying to Marisol's question, i turn to notice Rabi's wound, rushing to him wide-eyed and panicked.

"Rabi! Are you alright?! Do you need Zunden's healing?"

 No.729194

>>729182
Violet doesn't respond, looking at you with worry.

>>729184
"My sister?" Marisol says in disbelief. Dawn looks over with curiosity. "A link between you two through the astral plane? How fascinating. Why, I can't say I've ever heard of such a thing."

>>729188
"Or tomorrow," Dawn shrugs. "I suppose it depends on when we wish to put this plan of ours into action."

>>729189
"She wasn't trying. You can thank Grosvenor for that," Marisol says bitterly. "She used my sister as a guinea pig for her experiments with sigils. I don't know if it was the intended effect, but… well, you've seen what she is now. Grosvenor wanted to make her the perfect assassin for her needs. She succeeded. My sister is enthralled to her now. Bound to her. If she ever disobeys her, or betrays her, or even displeases her… she dies. Just like that." She looks down at the ground broodingly.

>>729190
Marisol nods. "I see. So our task will be ever harder for it. I only hope these supplies are worth this twofold burden…"

>>729190
>>729189
>>729188
>>729186
>>729183
>>729192
Dawn seems about to launch into bombarding Rabi with questions about his experience, but Marisol speaks up again. "This bodes ill," she says, referring to Rabi. "If you are connected to her, she might be connected to you. Which means, over time, you could find where she is… and vice versa." Violet and Etrigan look concerned over the idea of Rabi being turned into a walking camera for the enemy.

Violet speaks up again, looking to Aegis and Rabi. "So, um… did you find anything on your search? There has to be a path we can take, right?" She looks a bit antsy.

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 No.729196

>>729194

"I don't think we should jump to any conclusions yet. We don't know if the effect works both ways," Hermodur says as he sits down and crosses his arms.

"Besides, unless we intend to just abandon Rabi, there's not much we can do about it."

 No.729197

>>729194
"No, today is fine. Just didn't expect it. Let me get dressed first."

I glance between Rabi and Marisol and shift uncomfortably. "Do you think that'll be a problem? Should we think about that before actually hiding the egg?"

 No.729198

>>729189
''Hmm… Perhaps something happened when you two faced off in astral form. Having both your souls clashing must have left a mark that went beyond your body'' Aegis pointed a hoof at Rabi ''She branded your very being with her own, Master Rabi''
>>729194
''We found a path. It took us a while, but we chosen a route that we believe will be the least dangerous'' Aegis tells Violet, then turns to Marisol
''So, what would happen if Grosvenor died? Would that break the bond with your sister?''

 No.729199

>>729194
>>729196
"Az I have zaid, I could attempt invoking zeveranze, but I would like to at leazt be zure it would be zafe for Rabi before attempting a ritual. I may zend a mezzage to Black Pudding inquiring to him on ze matter."

 No.729200

>>729194
"Concerning indeed.. As zunden said, it may be best to speak with Black Pudding about this connection, and perhaps refrain from casting the spell until we've learned more.."

 No.729201

>>729192
"I'm not fully sure, but it's tied to my Astral Form… and now, in a way, to my physical form." he gestures to his snout.

>>729191
>>729192
"That's sort of what concerns me. The vision I got of what happened to her was… horrible. I don't think I could begin to describe what it felt like, to be torn apart like that. I know it's affected me- the scarring on my face, for instance- but, it's changed other things. I can float while I'm Projecting, for starters, which isn't normal from what Dawn explained. And the visions, and… this. I'll try to keep everyone informed, in case anything else changes. I wouldn't want you to force yourself too hard, especially with this new 'Severance' rune."

>>729193
Rabi strokes Silver's cheek a little, and nuzzles against her snout. "I'll be alright, Silvy. I promise. I'm sorry to worry you."

>>729194
>>729198
"I'm not really fully sure what to make of it- I'll keep you informed of any other visions I get. Maybe they'll be… I don't know, maybe I'll see something important. The link might go both ways, so I'm not sure what she could see." he says, before looking to Aegis, and nodding. "I think you're right- we traded blows for a little while, so maybe some sort of… bleed-over happened. That's the most I can think of for now."

>>729199
>>729200
"Waiting is probably for the best. Like I said, I don't know what kind of connection this is. Severing it now could potentially hurt either of us, or both of us. Hopefully Black Pudding'll have a better idea."

 No.729202

>>729194
"Right, in terms of what we set out to do- well, we've got a few options. We've ruled out a couple already, and decided the best option would be… the canals. There's three routes; the uppermost is the most guarded, but it'd be a straight shot. The second one is lower down, and still somewhat guarded, though not as heavily. The last one isn't guarded, save for some mechanical beetles that look to be on body collection… I think. They're not armed, and do't look capable of hurting someone. The lowest level is pretty foul and maze-like, to boot. Both the middle and lowest routes would require a bit of climbing at the end, I think."

 No.729203

>>729201
"Mozt importantly, do you plan to go wizh ze crew planning to hide away ze egg? It already zoundz az if zome are ztaying behind, az not to burden zhemzelvez wizh ze knowledge."

 No.729204

>>729201
"Well, it didn't happen again until now, so maybe it's tied to Projecting? Think we should limit it?"

 No.729205

>>729201
''I hope you are right. Or else we will have to consider continuing the journey to store away the egg without you''

 No.729206

>>729203
>>729205
"Should I stay behind? I'm not sure what kind of stuff could be shown through this connection if it is two-way."

>>729204
He looks to Norv, and nods a little bit. "Yeah, it only just happened when I projected. As handy as it is, I might need to limit how often I do it… though, it might start with less-recent stuff first."

 No.729207

>>729206
"Perhapz you and zomne ozherz could zeek out Black Pudding wizh ze Compazz while zome of uz hide ze Egg. Zhat way, you can learn more about your condition and perhapz azk him wayz to wipe one'z memory, zo zhat you may inform uz when we return." Zunden suggests.

 No.729208

>>729201

"Communication is key in these sorts of situations," Hermodur advises. "More heads are better than fewer. Just inform us of anything seems even slightly relevant."

>>729199

"Are you sure Black Pudding would make the situation BETTER?"

 No.729209

>>729196
"True," Dawn nods. "Though if this signal works one way, it could hypothetically work the other. Perhaps further testing is required…" She seems eager at the prospect of experimenting with unknown magic.

"If it doesn't," Violet points out, "we can use it to our advantage, to avoid wherever they are. This could be big for us."

>>729200
>>729199
Violet still looks a bit sour at the notion of dealing with Black Pudding. "How would you contact the likes of him?" Marisol asks with a frown. "He's not the type you speak to unless he wishes it. And he could be anywhere in the Echoes."

>>729197
"I think we ought to know more before we decide what to do about it," says Marisol. "Only time will tell, I suppose."

>>729201
"A bleed through effect would make the most sense," Dawn nods, rubbing her chin. "Perhaps

>>729198
>>729202
Violet nods and smiles under her mask. "Good, good! We have a clear shot at this then." "Fingers crossed it'll pay off," Marisol chimes in with an approving nod. "Fine work, you two."

>>729202
>>729203
>>729200
>>729196
>>729195
>>729198
Marisol speaks up, weighing the options Rabi presented. "It sounds like the lowest level would be our best chance. I'd rather risk some filth and creatures than stirring up the Keepers. Though, it could be harmful for the cargo, come to think of it. If our supplies get ruined, this whole venture is for naught."

Violet gives her two cents. "If the middle section isn't too guarded, maybe we could sneak through under cover of night? I'd rather not have to fight our way out, especially not with a bunch of supplies on us. And Marisol's right about risking damage to the cargo, too…"

"If we manage to find a hiding spot on the upper level," Dawn points out, "it'd be much easier for me to open a Door to the ship. I'd offer to open one from the get go, but the recent experiments have taken a lot out of me. I don't know what would happen if I tried using them at too great a distance." She looks over to Etrigan. "…He says he'd rather brave the lower levels. If we do that, I don't know if I'll be able to help with Doors much. But perhaps it's safer in the long run, if there really aren't any Keepers down there."

Violet looks to Purdue on Norv's belt, as if asking for his opinion, only to be met with a soft snore. The skull is fast asleep.

 No.729210

>>729209
"By themselves the Keepers aren't that hard to fight," I add. "You just gotta unwind 'em. I doubt there would only be a few, though. I still say we check out some of the out-of-the-way areas and give Dawn a couple'a days to recharge. If we could port outta there it'd save us a lotta trouble. I know there was this one house I found that was condemned. That could be an option as long as we don't go too deep. It's right in town and didn't look like any observers or keepers ever went in." I run my hand across the top of my head. "But yeah, if we don't do that we're probably best off sneaking around. I have six doses of the vanishing powder, so that would help." I knit my brow. "I wanna keep some of it, but I don't mind using some to help. Anyway, that'd get us pretty far on its own even if it wasn't enough to get us completely out. I think I'd rather risk the first or second level. I don't really like the idea of fighting who knows what."

 No.729211

>>729206
>>729207
''Having smaller ranks will be a disatvantage to be considered'' Aegis mentions
>>729209
Aegis turns to Violet and Marisol ''He could be anywhere, but there is a way that he could be found. Lilura had one of the enchanted compasses that lead to what you want''

''What do you mean for naught? Wasnt fulfilling Lilura's wish much more important than getting the supplies to the ship?'' Aegis speaks up, but it was impossible to tell if she was being sarcastic or not

>>729210
''Perhaps we could traverse the middle levels divided in two parties. One goes in front and silently dispatches of the Keepers and observers in the way before the others follow along. The first party could be Silver and you with your vanishing powder''

 No.729212

>>729201
>>729209
>fix

"A bleed through effect would make the most sense," Dawn nods, rubbing her chin. "Perhaps if I had access to more knowledge of the Astral Plane, we could find answers… It's curious that you're accessing Elaina's memories. I wonder if she'll experience yours in turn."

 No.729213

>>729209
>>729207

"Ah, but perhaps the compass will help us find him! Provided he hasn't invoked a severance rune himself, we could do as Zunden mentioned and dispatch a few of us to speak with him, with the compass as guide."

"As for the route through the Aqueducts.. Perhaps the middle option may be the better choice. A hooffull of keepers to avoid would be preferable to a cargo potentially falling into the muck.."

"What of the carpet we have on hoof? I suppose if we find a tarp of some sort and drape it over the carpet, we could keep it as clean as we can down there."

>>729210
"Certainly an option, though the longer we stay here the greater the odds of our plans being revealed."

 No.729214

>>729208
"We have zpoke zinze you have left, and enchanted ze zhip wizh a rune zhat preventz zcrying on it and it'z inhabitantz. Ze warlock iz well verzed in many topicz, and az long az he iz treated wizh rezpect, he offerz ze zame."

 No.729215

>>729209
Rabi rubs at his neck a little from the compliment, before saying "I'm just glad we managed to find a good route. I was a little worried there wouldn't be one worth taking, at first… anywho. That bottom route was pretty foul, and I mean it; the scent strong enough to leak through on to the astral plane, which probably means it was pretty significant. With corpses down there, we've got no clue what kind of nasty stuff's festering down there. The door idea Dawn suggested sounds pretty good, provided we give her some time to recharge. Failing that, sneaking through like Violet could be good, if we need to be hasty."

>>729209
"Is there a way to even test this stuff? Maybe, I don't know… can you try to feel out some form of seepage, or taint on me?" he suggests, before frowning a little in thought.

>>729213
>>729207
"That could be pretty good, actually. As long as I only have to wipe the egg-related stuff from my mind. I'd rather not forget a lot of the other stuff, like you guys."

 No.729216

>>729215
"Henze why I'd offer to allow you to travel to zeek out Black Pudding wizh zome ozherz while ze Egg iz being hidden. You will have no information needed to be removed, but you'll be helping zhoze zhat will need it. While zhere, you could zee if he haz knowledge of ze zpirit form, and pozzibly your connection."

 No.729217

>>729208
Rabi manages a bit of a chuckle, and offers a nervous smile. "H-Hey, it's not like they could make it too much worse either, right?"

>>729212
"I wish I knew more about it, too- despite how much I do it, I've just sort of been feeling it out. Maybe, hurting each other in the astral plane sort of… smeared a bit of our minds on each other. Instead of blood, it's memories?"

>>729216
"As long as you'd be okay if we split up- I'd hate for you guys to get hurt while me and anyone else that came with me was gone…"

 No.729218

>>729217
"Ideally, I plan to travel to a location no one elze dare travel. Our greatezt enemy will be ze location, not our antagoniztz."

 No.729219

>>729210
"Unwind?" Violet parrots, blinking in slight confusion. "What's that mean?"

>>729211
"The supplies are our priority," Marisol answers. "We can't risk damage to them. Otherwise, our plans will be for nothing, and we'll be at square one again. Harsh as it may sound, this Lilura person isn't our primary goal."

>>729213
>>729211
>>729207
Marisol blinks. It doesn't seem it had occurred to her to use the compass. "Hm. Perhaps a parting of ways would be in order, then… Though, we should decide on where we'll take the Egg before we get to that. First things first, though. Retrieving supplies." She clears her throat, clearly trying to save face. "Maybe we could move in two groups, like Miss Glaze suggested. It could throw the Keepers off our scent, and lighten the load for both groups."

>>729215
"Well that sounds lovely," Marisol comments dryly. "I think it might be worth it if we do as Silver said and use the carpet to protect the supplies. Maybe we should wait a few days, and Dawn will be able to transport us more effectively. We could bypass much of this planning in general if so." Dawn nods. "I'd be happy to do what I can, after a bit of time to convalesce."

>>729217
"Perhaps," Dawn nods. "Or perhaps it's something deeper than that. I only hope the connection doesn't go too deep. The last thing we need is Lysander's allies spying on us."

 No.729220

>>729217

"They could get the egg and destroy the world," Hermodur deadpans.

>>729214

"Can we afford another detour, though?"

>>729219

"Do we really need to split up just to find supplies?"

 No.729221

>>729219
"Hmm.. A diversionary tactic to hold the keepers' attention, perhaps. Our larger group makes a ruckus of sorts on, say, the top level, while a smaller group leaves through the middle level uncontested. We load the items on, then Zunden will fly the ship low enough to jump on for our escape."

"..of course, waiting for Dawn to rest may prove a simpler choice. Far less likely to injure ourselves that way."

 No.729222

>>729219
"Yeah, it's real pleasant. Especially with the bugs delivering them to be… cremated, I think." he says, shivering a little. "The carpet could probably help, as long as everyone's able to find a way to plug their sense of smell, too."

 No.729223

>>729215
''That is exactly what I said before, but the others seem to disagree''

''No, we cannot decide where the egg is taken now, or else the knowledge will be free to be taken from the minds of the group that leaves the ship''

 No.729224

>>729220
"Henze zplitting ze group to do bozh at ze zame time. Having lezz people aboard ze zhip az we hide ze egg meanz lezz witnezzez to ze egg'z final hiding plaze. Even better, it may take ze trail off of ze zhip if it iz known memberz of our group are traveling a different direction."

>>729219
>>729223

"Az I have zaid and now Aegiz haz repeated, we zhould not dezide until we are already leaving. A leak in information would doom uz."

Zunden says, looking out in the direction of the town, "Az for ze mizzion, a zplit could work. I will be remaining aboard ze zhip for eaze of getaway, of courze."

 No.729225

>>729219
"Oh, yeah, I guess I should actually tell you guys what I learned about them. So the armor is, like, grafted onto them. They're basically mummies and run on some kind of clockwork or something. They wind themselves up, but if you can manage to actually get to the key you can unwind it. Also they have these really loud horns, kind of like alarms or something."

 No.729226

>>729225
"That's… unsettling. I'd hoped they were just animated armor, not some sort of mummy."

 No.729227

>>729219
>>729224
>>729221
>>729222
''Is it decided then?'' Aegis looks at everyone after Zunden's speech
>>729225
''Then that makes it so that sneaking through them and deactivating them even more important. If you and Silver will be tasked with unwinding them, then you need to ensure you do it swiftly before they can raise the alarm''

 No.729228

>>729226
I shake my head. "I actually probably woulda made it into the parlement building if I didn't pull its key out. That's one of the things that triggers the alarm, but they can do it on their own too."

 No.729229

>>729225
"Did you happen to notice where the keys are on them? We may be able to dispatch them easier if so."

 No.729230

>>729229
"It was just on his chest. Somewhere around-" I tap the area opposite my heart. "Around here."

 No.729231

>>729230
"Hmm.. It would be a risk, rushing into whatever they deploy head-on, but a strike there may be enough to finish the fight instantly."

"The alarm they raise is an issue, though i suppose if the goal was to cause a distraction that would certainly do it."

 No.729232

>>729220
"Not find," Violet points out. "Carry. We know where the supplies are. But one group carrying a ton of boxes and what have you could stick out like a sore thumb. If we do it in two groups, one taken the less beaten path, it'll be easier to smuggle them out without the Keepers getting on our cases. Don't you think?"

>>729221
Marisol agrees. "A distraction could work. Maybe if we have some form of causing a loud noise or explosion without actually being there, we could even draw out the Keepers on both levels…"

"Perhaps we shouldn't wait too long," Dawn points out. "This Lilura person will be waiting for a reply from us, and food is starting to run low on the ship."

>>729222
"Cremated?" Violet looks disturbed. "Is the death toll that high that they need special units just to burn the bodies periodically?" She shudders.

>>729224
"We should at least find some proper options for the Egg's hiding place," Marisol points out. "Via a map or someone who's better traveled than us."

Violet speaks up. "I know a few places we could take it. But Zunden's right. Better to leave that for later."

You continue to pilot the ship, flying all the way around the exterior wall of Last Hearth and towards the towering, craggy mountain behind it. The terrain is mostly grassy, with thick, dense trees covering its many peaks. It is big enough that it would take a few days to fly over just the one mountain, essentially being its own region. You manage to find a spot to land overlooking Last Hearth. The aqueduct that stands over the nameless river flowing into the town is visible from here.

>>729225
Marisol's lip curls in disgust. "More experiments. At least they don't use living subjects. Though I doubt the wretches get a swift death."

"In that case," Violet muses, "we'll have to be extra careful when tackling them. We take them down quickly and quietly or we'll have hell to pay."

 No.729233

>>729231
"Yeah. Some of them carry poison dart guns, too, so that's something to watch out for."

 No.729234

>>729232
>>729227
"Yeah, I suppose it's decided." he says, offering a short nod. He looks to Violet, and shrugs a little. "No clue. But… it was pretty bad down there."

 No.729235

>>729232
"Yeah, that's my thinking. This can either go by really smooth or go to hell. There isn't much of an inbetween."

 No.729236

>>729232

"Well, I volunteer for carrying things," Hermodur offers.

"I'm not really good for much else here anyway."

 No.729237

>>729232
"Hmm.. perhaps once Dawn has rested, we could simply maneuver the ship over the city and open a door as it passes overhead? So long as we're fast and Dawn can hold the spell, we could jump aboard through the door without even stopping long enough for a keeper reaction."

 No.729238

>>729237
"You think they have any anti-air weapons? Seems like it'd be something you'd plan for when airships are pretty common."

 No.729239

>>729238
"As far as we've seen, the only aerial threat would be those watchers floating about, and they hardly seem a threat for an airship."

 No.729240

>>729227
"Yes, perhaps it's for the best to wait until dawn is ready, split the supplies and make our way through the middle route."

 No.729241

>>729240
>>729232
"I would zay zhe zhould have more zhan a day to heal, at leazt. What of juzt lining ze zhip up wizh ze zide of ze aqueduct, and climbing aboard from zhere?"

 No.729242

>>729241
"That would save us having to traverse the length of it to reach you.. Provided the watchers aren't armed with something to bring down our ship."

"I suppose we could spend the time letting Dawn rest to check for just such a situation."

 No.729651

You continue to discuss your plans well into the night, going over the minutiae of your plan, taking notes of what will happen where, and making sure everything will be in its right place. At one point, Etrigan takes a break to make tea for those who want it, while later in the evening, Purdue wakes up and politely asks to be retired to his own quarters. The hours roll by, and by the time you're starting to finalize something, you're starting to feel bleary eyed and light headed.

Dawn takes another sip of tea as Marisol stifles a yawn. "Alright," says Violet, rubbing her eyes, "let's go over this one more time so we're all on the same page, then call it a night:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gtwT8HmWudU

"So tomorrow night, before the 9pm curfew, Norv, Silver, Hermodur, Dawn, Aegis, Purdue, Rabi and I go with the floating carpet to this Lilura girl's house, trying to avoid raising suspicion. Meanwhile, Marisol, Etrigan and Zunden take the ship and head up into the mountains where they won't spot it." Marisol nods in silent approval.

"While the curfew is happening, we load up the goods on the carpet as discreetly as we can, waiting for their usual patrols to blow over. Then, we sneak out, head down to the lower levels of the city, and traverse the canals, hopefully without raising an alarm. Once we get to the lowest level of the aqueduct, we signal Zunden via Harbinger to blow a hole in the wall - without damaging the goods, that is - then hop through, board the ship through the breach and hightail it before the Keepers come down on us like an avalanche. If things go south, Dawn will try to open a door to get us out of there quicker."

"Sound good? Or did I miss something?"

 No.729652

>>729651
"I… think that's it, yeah. It's a shame we won't really be able to come back here, though."

 No.729653

>>729651
''Would you really want to come back here either way? There is hardly anything of interest in this place''

 No.729654

>>729651
"Well, it's certainly not the most elegant of solutions but it is the most efficient."

"I would assume we will make our way to Lilura separately? The watchers become quite active following a group of three, i'd imagine seven of us together would bring the whole city to alert."

 No.729655

>>729651
I sigh and slouch in my chair. Guess we're getting out of here too soon for me to do anything about the slaves. What did I even expect? To topple an entire damn city? I shake my head. "Guess not. Just point and I'll do what I can. I do want to stop in early and try to see if I can't get my stuff back from R&G. Hope they got a chance to air out some."

 No.729656

>>729651
Zunden nods.
>>729652
"Zhere are zhoze of uz who did not identify ourzelvez, it iz only a matter of zending zhoze zhey have not identified az pazzengerz of ze zhip into town zhould we return." She pauses, "Bezidez… by ze zound of it, ze town doez not zound like ze mozt pleazant of plazez to return to."

 No.729657

>>729654
''That is true. We will have to travel at most in pairs if we're to avoid catching their attention''

 No.729658

>>729651
>>729655

Hermodur nods. "Understood."

He looks to the sullen-looking Norv, and puts a hand on his shoulder. "I think I understand how you feel. And, I just want to say I support you."

 No.729659

>>729658
My ears fold back and my eyes fall to the ground. "Thanks," I say. "Just wish I coulda done more, y'know? In two weeks- in two weeks they'll all be dead. Or worse."

 No.729660

>>729659

"It's as I said before. Failures are a result of our own weakness. We may not be able to accomplish what we want right now. But, we can still strive to do better in the future."

 No.729661

>>729660
"I thought I was doing better. You haven't really been around to see it but I- I'd like to think I've gotten a lot stronger."

 No.729662

>>729653
>>729655
Violet and Marisol both seem to share your disappointment in not being able to help. "…They're… they're going to murder hundreds," Marisol says with a stony expression. "Captive slaves from all over the Echoes, hunted for sport by a cabal of masked degenerates, their corpses used for their horrific experiments… It's unconscionable."

Violet nods sadly. "If we can help them, we should. It doesn't sit right with me letting this happen. When you… when you have the resources we do… and you see bad things happening, and you just watch… they happen because of you."

Dawn seems to agree, but looks resolute. "We have a job to do. What's going to happen here is horrific. But millions more will die if we fail in our mission…"

>>729654
"We should try and avoid being detected wherever possible," Dawn agrees. "If they are suspicious of us before then, they'll almost certainly have a bead on us when we leave." "The last thing we need is an Observer tailing us the whole way," Marisol agrees. "That applies to the ship too."

>>729652
>>729654
>>729653
>>729655
>>729656
"Guess it's decided then," Violet nods. "We'll go in small groups to avoid the Observers to get to Lilura's, then carry out the plan from there. I think it'll go smoothly, as long as we time the escape just right."

"Now, let's get some rest. Big day tomorrow."

Much of the following day is spent making preparations. Dawn and Violet take time to explore the town a bit during the day so they can get their bearings. Norv returns to retrieve his freshly cleaned gear, paying off his debt in the process.
-80 bits

Night falls. The plan begins.

>>729658
>>729657
>>729655
>>729654
>>729652
Violet and Dawn accompany you both into the city as the sun begins to set. As you approach, you split up into two groups: Norv, Purdue, Violet, Aegis and Hermodur are in one, while Dawn, Rabi and Silver are in the other.
>roll Navigation

>>729656
You are on the upper deck, and watch as the group depart. Etrigan and Marisol flank you, looking concerned about what's to come. "Do you think this will work?" Marisol asks softly.

 No.729663

>>729661

"Considering how you were when I first met you, I don't doubt it," Hermodur chuckles.

"But, strength comes from more than just muscles. And, in this case, our greatest weakness and failure comes from the fact that we currently have another goal."

 No.729664

>>729659
"Yeah, I know how you feel. There's so much nasty stuff out here, and knowing we can't really do anything about it… it's rough."

>>729662
"Right. Smaller groups make sense- let's hope we all make it there well enough."
[1d10] Navigation

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.729665

>>729662

[1d10] navigation

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.729666

>>729662
Heading through the gates, i try to retrace my steps through the streets to the alley Lilura used earlier yesterday.
[1d10] Navigation

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.729667

>>729662
''Dawn speaks the truth'' Aegis comfirms with no guilt in her voice ''If we dont focus on the Egg, all we know will cease to exist. Once we finish our task, you can return and anhihilate the elite of this place and free the people''

'1d10' navigation

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.729668

>>729662
"Zhat iz a good queztion." Zunden sits cross-legged, pulling out her tarot deck and drawing from it.

>Once a Day to get an idea of how this night might end up.

 No.729669

>>729662
>>729663
>>729664
I nod. "Yeah… I guess. It just seems like there could be more we could do, y'know?" I stand up and shake my head. "I don't know. I have to go do some things. If anyone needs me I'll be in my room."

Over the night I take a little time to do a little fiddling around. First, I remove the clockwork and wood bits and empty them into my bag. Then I take enough gunpowder to fill the sphere and mix it with oil to turn it from a powder into a paste. I pull a wick from one of the candles, strip some of the wax, coat it in a little of the paste to make a fuse, and, if I have to, drill a tiny hole in the top of the sphere to slide it in. If I can't bring my sprayer or my rats and my dart gun is useless I want at least some backup. I just hope I don't kill myself in the process.

[1d10]Improvise

>>729667

In the morning I ask Aegis for the robe she got from those traders before going in to meet with R&G.

>>729662
I'm quiet the whole way to the dog's place.

[1d10]

Roll #1 6 = 6 / Roll #2 4 = 4

 No.729670

>>729669
''Why have you brought him along?'' Aegis asks, pointing a hoof at Purdue

 No.729671

>>729670
I glare at her. "Why did you come along?"

 No.729672

>>729671
''I'm leading you to Lilura's house'' She aswers plainly

 No.729673

>>729672
"Alright. Yeah. Dumb question. He's here because he wanted to come and didn't want to be trapped in a single room all day every day."

 No.729674

>>729673
''I see. Then please keep him quiet''

 No.729675

>>729674
"You're the one talking."

 No.729676

>>729659
>>729664
"The world is a hungry place," Dawn agrees, looking somber. "It breaks my heart that we can't save these ones from being swallowed by it. It really does. But you know what's at stake."

>>729669
"Norv…" You can feel Violet watching you leave with great concern.

You fiddle with the clockwork orange and start tinkering, eventually making some sort of makeshift explosive. It looks a little unstable, but it should be enough to cause some mayhem if need be.

>>729670
>>729674
"I can watch your back, lass," he points out. "Quite literally! If you'd rather not have me around, I'm happy to stay behind. Not like I can do much to stop you. And don't worry, I'll stay quiet if I have to. I'm not half the horse I used to be, you know. At least from what Norv's told me."

>>729671
>>729672
Violet looks very uncomfortable as you start to bicker. "Can… can we just focus on the job?…"

>>729664
>>729665
>>729666
>>729667
>>729669
You enter Last Hearth one group at a time. You immediately notice Rosen and Gilder are gone, having presumably departed earlier. Even traveling in smaller groups, it is unavoidable to be spotted by one of the many Observers flying through the city streets.

Eventually, you reach her house, reconvening outside the gate. It's a run down looking place, with a few boarded up windows, a dead garden, a crumbling roof, and many rotting boards lining the walls. Overall, if you didn't know someone lived here, you'd assume it was abandoned.

You notice the front door is slightly ajar. There's no sign of Lilura, wherever she may be.

>>729668
Marisol and Etrigan watch curiously as you read the cards. Things don't bode well - unexpected developments, a great trial, exertions pushed to their limits, and… separation. Something being lost. Severance.

 No.729677

>>729675
''We can talk openly, for now''

 No.729678

>>729676
I shoot Violet an apogetic frown. "Yeah. Sorry," I say. "Just- I'm just really on edge. A lot on my mind, y'know?"

I pat Purdue on the head. "You're fine, buddy," I say. "Having you watching my back is a big help on its own."

I look around. "You guys sure this is the right place?"

 No.729679

>>729676
"I suppose the most we could do is try to help others down the line… to make up for it or something, yeah?" the stallion says, with a short shrug.

>>729676
Rabi frowns a little when he spots the run-down house with an open door, and tries to look around for any sign of Lilura. Did she get… held up a little, I guess?"

 No.729680

>>729676
Aegis nods ''I am aware of your change, I just want to ensure our success. There is a lot at stake in this operation''

''I am focused'' she affirms

Once at Lilura's house, Aegis looks around for a moment before letting herself in, heading to the supplies
>>729678
>>729679
''I'm sure she will show herself eventually. Let's begin packing the supplies while we wait for her''

 No.729681

>>729676
Approaching the house and noticing the open door, i approach with a degree of caution.

"Lilura? Are you home?"

>>729678
"This was where Lilura met us earlier.. Perhaps she left for the market?"

 No.729682

>>729676
>>729681
>>729680

"Indeed, it shouldn't matter if she's here. We're just taking supplies anyway."

Hermodur goes in through the ajar door.

 No.729683

>>729681
>>729680
>>729682
"Right. Saves time if we get started now." the stallion says, starting to carefully pack supplies away.

 No.729684

>>729680
>>729681
>>729682
>>729683
"Yeah, I guess that's a good idea." I move to find the supplies and start packing them.

 No.729685

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>>729676
Zunden scowls as the card is revealed, a major arcana in it's reverse position. The card depicts a circular rune in the sky, a blue-scaled dragon sitting on the top and a robed, red tegu saurian upside down on the bottom.

"Ze Wheel of Fortune in it'z reverze pozition. No matter the courze of action we take, zhere will be a complication.. zome zort of unexzpected twizt. We have little control on what might occur, zo we have to inztead prepare for ze worzt. We are in plaze to loze zomezhing, wezher zomezhing phyzical like ze zuppliez, or a conzept like a lozz of control."

She sighs, looking out to those leaving for the city, "It'z not we could avoid, zo we will have to weazher ze ztorm az zhey zay."

 No.729686

>>729678
"I'm just grateful to be able to see the world," he answers cheerily. "It does get dull being cooped up all the time."

>>729678
>>729679
>>729680
>>729681
>>729682
You find the gear in the backyard, inside a rundown shed. It's not understating it to say you'll be sitting pretty for a long, long time with these; there's at least eight wooden crates jam packed with all sorts of supplies. Dried food, fresh water, all sorts of outdoors tools and utensils, dry clothes in a variety of sizes, and much, much more lie inside the shed, waiting for you. With the size of your current crew, you estimate it'll be enough for at least another month. "Oh wow," Violet breathes as she examines the gear. "Someone's been stockpiling, huh." "This is quite the hoard," Dawn comments, tapping the crates with her walking stick to feel it out. "I dare say we'll be sitting pretty for weeks to come. What good luck we have."

"Well, finding it's just the first test, isn't it," Violet comments as she tests to see how heavy they are. Unfortunately, they seem far too heavy for any one of you to carry. Even Hermodur would struggle to move this cargo.

You hear movement coming from behind you. Turning around, you see Lilura holding a kitchen knife apprehensively, relaxing as she sees Silver and Aegis. She is a young Diamond Dog with short golden fur, thin as a rake, with dark, sunken eyes. She wears black clothes, completely covered from neck to toe. She breathes a sigh of relief and grins. "I thought you'd skipped town or something. Good to see you again." She looks from Silver and Aegis to the rest of the group, looking intimidated by your looks, and the sheer number of miscellaneous assembled people. "Er… I didn't know you'd be bringing so many friends." She takes a step forward eagerly, looking behind her at the street to make sure no one's snooping. "I'm Lilura. My friends called me Lily. Excuse me if I don't shake hands, or help much with all this… process…" She looks a bit worried. "Do you have a way out of here?"

 No.729687

>>729685
Etrigan looks concerned, while Marisol looks more intrigued at your divination. "Something we didn't account for. Or that we couldn't have known about, perhaps. I just hope they pull through."

She looks up at the mountain that looms over Last Hearth. "Hmm. Maybe it'd be best to do some aerial reconnaissance?" she suggests. "So we can plan the attack on the aqueduct better. Maybe have the ship waiting close by."

 No.729688

>>729686
''We needed to bring all the help we could to haul the stuff back to the ship, and we have a plan for doing so, yes''

 No.729689

>>729686
"We're pretty sure we do, at least. Man, there's way more here than I thought there would be. Hope we can actually get it all out." In spite of my apprehension, I smile and introduce myself. "Norv. Is fine for now." I knit my brow and look down at the knife. "Everything alright?"

 No.729690

>>729686
"Miss Lilura, excellent timing! We've just begun the packing process, I feared the worst when we arrived to an empty house."

"We've scouted the area and have opted to make our escape through the aqueducts. Our ship should be en route now."

Turning to the others, i try to help load what we can between the carpet and our bag of holding, careful not to damage the cargo as i work.
[1d10] Assist

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.729691

>>729690
>>729686
Noticing just how heavy everything is, I pull out my flask and take a sip of the whale ale.

[1d10]Move barrels

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.729692

>>729686

"Where were we carrying this again?" Hermodur asks, eyeing the boxes. "I think we may need to change the plan."

 No.729693

>>729687
"Wizh ze zhip? I fear zhat'd arrouze zuzpicion of why we're zircling ze zity in ze firzt plaze. It iz a long zhot, but are eziher of you familiar wizh any ziegecraft or cannoneering? While I would azzume zhat ztructurez zuch az an aquaduct to wizhztand a few hitz from a cannon, It ztill needz to provide an exit point for ze ozherz…" She rubs her chin, thinking.

 No.729694

>>729692
"True, this is quite a lot more than expected.. We'll load what we can onto the carpet, then pair down what we need and move on with the plan."

 No.729695

>>729686
"We've got a way out, yeah- it might be a little… rough, but we planned it out as much as we could beforehand. I'm Rabi, by the way- it's good to meet you, Lilura."

 No.729696

>>729689
She puts the knife away. "Yeah. Just thought you might've been someone else. Don't often get people wandering into my backyard." She smiles.

>>729695
"Good to meet you too!" She looks excited to be in the company of proper adventurers.

>>729688
>>729689
>>729690
>>729692
>>729695
Lily's eyes widen a little. "So you're not just taking the goods? I can come with you?" she asks excitedly.

Violet nods. "Sure, can't hurt to have another pair of hands around. I'm Violet, by the way."

"Oh Gods…" She looks overwhelmed, beaming from ear to ear. "Thank you. Thank you so so much. This is… this is everything. Wow. I didn't expect a ticket out of here just like that. I mean, I spoke to you two about it before, but I wasn't banking on it happening. I've always wanted to leave, but I never could because of my condition, and my brother. I…"

She catches herself rambling. "Er, sorry. Just a lot to take in. You should know, though, if you don't already. I have a… a condition, I guess you could call it. I break easily. Something passed on, I suppose. I'll try and stay out of harm's way, but I'd hate to be a burden if it comes to it." She looks a bit self conscious, and simply watches as you struggle with the supplies.

>>729690
Violet tries to give you a hand, but you don't manage more than two or three steps before being forced to put it down. "Ugh. Wow. What's in this one?" she wonders out loud. "Bricks?"

"Those are the food supplies," Lily calls. "Please, be careful…"

>>729691
Violet watches with amusement as you grab one of the crates like it's nothing, hoisting it over your head and easily plonking it on top of the carpet. It starts to sag a little from the weight. You get the feeling it'll move at a snail's pace with all that cargo on it.

Lily's eyes nearly pop out of her head as you lift the crate. "Wh… How did you do that?" she exclaims. "That's amazing! It's magic, right? It has to be. No one can be that strong, can they?…"

 No.729697

>>729693
Etrigan nods. I was Captain Carabas' batman during the War. If he were here, he would have known how to commandeer a proper assault. But I learned a lot in that time. If we could get closer to that side of the aqueduct so I can get a better look, I could come up with a strategy…

Marisol shakes her head. "I was just Grosvenor's bodyguard. Nothing more. The art of war is beyond me, unfortunately. I could try, but it'd only be guesswork. As good as yours."

 No.729698

>>729696
"I don't know," I say, lifting my arm and giving it a flex. "I think these cannons speak for themselves." I chuckle. "And, uh, they definitely say it's magic. Or more likely alchemy, I think."

 No.729699

>>729696
>>729691
''Diamond dogs are usually blessed with powerful muscles. Its good to know we can rely on Master Norvegicus for this task then'' Aegis turned around to Lilura
''Now, while everything is being loaded up, I feel like you should know what our plan will be, and feel free to add any information you feel relevant''
With that, Aegis started to get Lilura caught up with the whole process the party discussed at the ship earlier

 No.729700

>>729696

"You should know that this is probably the safest, most stable place in the world," Hermodur cautions Lily. "If you still wish to leave, that's your choice. I just wish for you to make it well-informed."

"Anyway, where are we loading all of this?"

 No.729701

>>729696
setting the box down, i take a moment to catch my breath.
"Goodness, i simply must work on my strength! lifting things isn't quite in my wheelhouse, i'm afraid."

recovering, i try to load the box onto the carpet once more.
[1d10] assist

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.729702

>>729696
"We'd never turn down a chance to help someone out of we can- things're going to be a little weird for a bit, but we'd be happy to have you along. As far as this, uh… condition does, don't worry about it too much." he says, while loading up.
[1d10] Here we go!

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.729703

>>729700
"We've brought the carpet with us." i reply, pointing a wing at the floating rug nearby. "It can pull quite the load, though even that has it's limit. We might need to shorten what we take to the basics unfortunately."

 No.729704

>>729697
Zunden nods to Etrigan, looking to Marisol, "Etrigan haz zome knowledge. I zuppoze it would be bezt to get a view razher zhan fire blindly and on ze fly. We can zircle around ze town onze to get a good view."

 No.729705

>>729699
I blush a little, but instead of saying anything I just get back to loading the carpet. "Let me know when I should stop."

 No.729706

>>729703
>>729696

Hermodur nods and starts loading cargo onto the carpet, starting with food.

[1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.729707

>>729704
[1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.729708

>>729698
Violet scoffs and grins as you show your muscles. "You wish."

Lily seems fascinated by it. "I never thought that was possible. I wish I could do that…"

>>729699
She nods and takes it in. "That… might be tricky. I try to stay away from there, in case I slip. But I've heard there's barely anyone down there because the Parliament use it for… something. Some sort of factory under the city, if you believe the rumors. I don't know what it builds, or why. Surely not Keepers, they're made at Morrilcole. I get a feeling I don't want to know."

>>729700
Lily looks skeptical, but doesn't seem to dare argue, looking intimidated by your presence.

>>729701
Between you, Violet and a bit of a telekinetic boost from Dawn, you load up the second of eight boxes. Violet wipes her brow and gets back to work, and between both of you you haul a third up as well.

>>729702
A pain shoots up your leg, your old wound from the Sands acting up again, impeding you for a moment. You barely manage to lift the crate, needing help from Violet and Dawn to push it up onto the carpet. It's starting to sag quite a bit.

>>729706
You load two more boxes with help from the others. Your prosthetic hand gives you an incredibly firm grip, and there's no risk of damage to it.

>>729705
You load up the last two crates. The carpet is so low from the weight that it almost scrapes the ground.

>>729699
>>729702
>>729703
>>729705
>>729706
As the last of the cargo is loaded, you spot an Observer flying past on the street, with one of the gramophones attached in lieu of an eye. It is followed by a retinue of seven Keepers.

"Attention. Attention, citizens. The hour is 9pm. All is well. A curfew is now in effect. Please return to your homes in an orderly fashion. Violators will be prosecuted."

As the group move onward, one of the seven splits away, stationing himself on the corner and watching over the street. Lily grits her teeth. "Shit, they're doing this again?" she says with a low voice. "This isn't normal for them. Something has them antsy. You guys haven't stirred up any trouble, have you?"

"Any case. I'm not sure how we're meant to get past without alerting him. When they clamp down on security like this, there's no calling 'em away. He's gonna stay there the whole night without moving." She looks to you with a furrowed brow. "Now what?"

 No.729709

>>729707
>>729704
"Right," she nods. "Let's hope we can find something…"

You fly due south to the other end of town, giving the perimeter a wide berth as you fly around to the northern side where the aqueduct is, observing the outer wall while staying out of their line of sight.

You bring the ship to a halt about 500 meters away from the aqueduct. It towers over you ominously, and you can see the tiny silhouettes of Keepers on its upper walls. Marisol observes it through a telescope, which Etrigan borrows on request. Let's see what we can find…
[1d10+2] Perception

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11

 No.729710

>>729709
>>729704
Etrigan nods, looking satisfied. There. Look.

He passes you the telescope, pointing out a tiny, almost imperceptible spot at the base of the aqueduct. Just across from a moat, you can see a small iron grate. A weakness. We blow that, it should open up access through their canals. It'd be up to them to find the breach. It wouldn't be easy for us though. An explosion like that will alert them in a heartbeat. Perhaps if we had some sort of distraction to delay their response…

 No.729711

>>729708
''I assumed it was the Keepers, I am not pleased to know I was wrong. If you think of anything else important please let us know''

''It was probably not something we did. We scouried the route we'd take in spirit form, and came here in groups to avoid suspicion''
Aegis looks to the others ''I have an idea. I could get its attention pretending I'm heading back to the ship and ask it to scout me to the gates. They are here to serve and protect as they say, right? If I comply and appear non-threatening I'm sure it will work, but you will have to carry on without me''

 No.729712

>>729708
I run my hand across the top of my head, smoothing back my fur. This is probably my fault. "Shoot. This might throw off the plan a little. What are we gonna do?"

 No.729713

>>729708

"If we break one, are the others notified?" Hermodur asks, eyeing the keeper.

 No.729714

>>729713
"You can unwind one without anything happening, but if it has to chase you or if you break the key then it sets off an alarm."

 No.729715

>>729714

"Why would it have to chase you?"

 No.729716

>>729715
"Well, that's just my experience because I was running away."

 No.729717

>>729708
Rabi lets out a pained grunt and wobbles in place, having to set the barrel back down. He offers a bit of a pained smile to Lilura, before saying "See? We've all got some, ah… conditions. You'll fit in fine."

 No.729718

>>729714
"Quite the risky maneuver, Norvy. If the key is on their torso, one would risk quite the beating if they failed to unwind it."

>>729711
"The question is, would they be willing to escort you, or would you simply be 'prosecuted' for being out by now?"

"If you were to distract them, doing so right now, so soon after the announcement, would be the best bet."

 No.729719

>>729716

"So, in theory, someone could sneak up behind one and unwind it? It just requires someone with stealth and mechanical skills. Sounds like this job was made for you, Norv."

 No.729720

>>729718
''Indeed, I can just say that I am an outsider and was not familiar with the curfew and lost track of the time''
>>729719
>>729714
''That is also an option. Riskier, but possible''

 No.729721

>>729718
"Yeah, I wasn't thinking about that when i did it. Actually I didn't even know it'd work."

>>729719
>>729720
I swallow. "Yeah, I guess it does. Give things a little bit to settle down and I'll see what I can do."

 No.729722

>>729721
''We dont have much time to think, Master Norvegicus. If we are to take action it has to be now''

 No.729723

>>729721
>>729720
"Aegis serving as a distraction may work. Have you seen them willing to move from their post if escorting somepony?"

 No.729724

>>729720

"I would argue that the option which doesn't involve one of us revealing ourselves to the Keeper is the less risky option."

 No.729725

>>729724
''If Norvegicus fails, It will call the other guards here and potentially ruin the plan. If I fail, I'm certain only I will be punished, and it will still distract the Keeper for the others''

 No.729726

>>729722
"I just don't want to go out there and get blindsided by another patrolling keeper. But yeah. You're right."

>>729724
"Alright, just-" I take a deep breath and adjust the cloak. "I'll be right back." I pull out my gas mask and slip it over my face.

I slip into the shadow of the doorway and watch the keeper. Waiting for him to maybe look away, or searching for some kind of blind spot, I slip out into the darkness in hopes of finding some route around him.

[1d10+2]Stealth
[1d10]Perception

Roll #1 4 + 2 = 6 / Roll #2 1 = 1

 No.729727


 No.729728

>>729710
"We have ze zhip, cannonz, runez at our dizpozal. Ze only zhing limiting uz iz creativity." Zunden rubs her chin again. "We do have zome time, perhapz I zhould experiment wizh zome of ze runez and zee if I can devize zome zort of plan to uze zhem az a diztraction. Crumble one of zheir wall by turning ze ztonez back to zheir original form or ze like."

She begins to the rune she saw above the gate of the town on a piece of parchment, trying to parse how ti works. "Zhiz rune for example, Creazion, iz zomezhing I've yet to underztand ze limitationz. Can I create zomezhing from nozhing, I wonder.."

She first places some scrap cloth down on the ground, finishing the rune and imagining the creation of a hat made from the fabric.

[1d10+1] CREATION

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

 No.729729

>>729726
"Good luck," Violet whispers as you prepare to head out. You feel all eyes on you as you head out.

You creep around from the other side of the house, watching the Keeper's patrol pattern. It seems to scan areas in a repetitive, mechanical fashion, first looking left, then straight ahead, then right, then straight again, then back to the left. By timing it right, you are able to sprint through the shadows and across the street, ending up directly behind the Keeper. Your movements are muffled by the cloak, making it almost impossible for the Keeper to detect you.

 No.729730

>>729729
Not waisting a moment, I dart out, hook an arm around the Keeper, and try to sweep its legs out from beneath it. As it goes down, I try to unwind it.

[Cheap Shot: Automatic]
[1d10]Unwind if needed

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.729731

>>729728
That could work. Something subtle would do the trick. The quieter, the better.

They both watch with curiosity as you try to fashion the cloth into a hat by way of Creation. It works. Kind of. You just make an ugly lump of cloth that could pass for a poorly fashioned hat. Ganzen, who's come up to the top deck out of curiosity, tries to nibble on it tentatively. "This is a powerful one," Marisol comments. "Lady Grosvenor made use of it quite often. Very dangerous, in the wrong hands. But I trust you not to misuse its power." She smiles a little.

 No.729732

>>729730
You bring it down and struggle to unwind it. It thrashes and flails unnaturally, hitting you in the face and knocking you away. As it thrashes to get back up, you hear that familiar, awful, shrill sound as it calls for aid. You hear many thundering hooves in the distance.

The Keeper tries to get back up!
[1d10]

>>729711
>>729713
>>729717
>>729718
From your hiding spots, you hear a sudden loud, piercing sound that goes on for a good 10 seconds or so, like a policeman's whistle, but much, much louder. Your companions flinch and cover their ears. "Shit, that's no good," Lily says once it's over, speaking louder than usual. Seems she was deafened slightly by it. "Your friend's kicked the hornet nest!" Dawn starts to fret and panic, while Violet doesn't think twice about pulling out her twinblade, heading off to go help her lover with determination. "Guess we're improvising!…"

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.729733

>>729731
Zunden begins to invoke the rune as she listens to the others, intending again to create a similar cloth hat through the rune, but without focusing on the materials she has procured, instead trying to create the object out of pure will alone.

[1d10+1]

Zunden nods to them both, "I've been zlowly learning ze power of runez. If ozherz uze zhem to deztroy and zeperate, zhen I want to learn to create and bring togezher."

She looks to Etrigan, "Perhapz zomezhing zhat could appear like intruderz on a different level, create zome zort of zimulacrum or at leazt make zome movement to get zheir attention."

Roll #1 9 + 1 = 10

 No.729734

>>729732
Flattening my ears from the whistle, i draw my shivs and take cover, masking my approach as i make my way to assist.

[1d10] Stealth

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.729735

>>729732

"Well, it's not too late to topple an entire city," Hermodur comments as he draws Mjolnir. It's unclear whether he's joking.

He follows close behind Violet as he charges Mjolnir.

>Sentry, Sharpen

 No.729736

>>729732
I go to rub my nose only to have my hand come into contact with my mask. Wiggling my snout, I lunge at the Keeper again. "Stay inside!" I yell to the others. "I'll take care of this!"

[1d10]Improvise Unwind

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.729737

>>729736
[1d10]Persuasion

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.729738

>>729732
Aegis goes to rush in, stopping near the doorway at Norv's command, preemptively casting a spell in case a fight breaks out
'1d10' homing magic

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.729739

>>729732
"Gah, dang. I guess there's no reason to go quiet anymore." the stallion says, working himself to his hooves and starting to draw his bow.

>>729736
"What? Are you sure? I could try shooting off the crank?"

 No.729740

>>729733
You create a replica of a plain bucket hat; only, it's not made of cloth, but of thin air. It's solid as the real thing, and you can wear it easily, but it's completely invisible. If you didn't know it was there, you'd never find it. Marisol looks curious. "So that's what happens when you don't use a physical component," she muses. "Interesting."

Like a homunculus? he asks. Made of whatever we can salvage? It could work. Risky, but possible…

 No.729741

>>729739
"Stick to the plan!" I watch over my shoulders to make sure the other keepers see me.

 No.729742

>>729741
>>729732
Hearing Norv's insistance, Aegis runs in to get a hold of Violet and pull her back in, closing the door behind her

 No.729743

>>729734
>>729732
Hearing Novy's insistence to remain hidden, i pause and retreat back to the others, shooting him a concerned look but relenting.

 No.729744

>>729742
>>729741
>>729732

Hearing Norv, Hermodur backs off and puts Mjolnir away. He goes back to where the others are.

 No.729745

>>729740
"Now ze queztion I've had… can I create zhingz from magic? Juzt az I can zummon orbz zhat hold zpellz wizhin, can I zhape magic uzing runecraft? Or more, could I hold ze effectz of a rune wizhin one of my orbz?"

She experiments with the thought, taking out her orb of healing and trying to shape it into the shape of a featureless figure - only in shape, not movement or life.

[1d10+1] CREATION

"But doez it really require life? Zhat zeemz like a unnezezzary rizk indeed." Zunden looks to Etrigan, momentarily forgetting the Marisol not having a connection as well. "If ze figure can move in a ztraight line, zhat iz all that would really be needed, no?"

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

 No.729746

>>729734
You stick to the shadows and creep out, taking in the scene. Five more Keepers are rapidly running towards Norv, followed by an Observer. Its eye is strobing rapidly, documenting everything.

>>729735
You strike your trusty hammer, and it springs to life in your hands. Lily seems excited to see what happens next.

>>729736
You manage to unwind the Keeper. He falls to the ground, twitching and spasming, before lying still. Five more Keepers arrive, but as you call out, they seem to be alerted by your words. One of them breaks away, followed by an Observer, starting to sweep the street while the others apprehend you.

Two of the Keepers move to grab you. "Anticitizen. You are hereby charged with malcompliance, destruction of Parliament property, trespassing, and curfew violation. Resistance will place further charges upon you. Do not resist."
[2d10] Grapple

>>729738
You conjure three icy orbs above your head. Lily looks impressed, but focuses on the situation at hand for now.

>>729742
She protests, but keeps quiet. She looks extremely anxious to run out there and help him.

>>729744
>>729743
>>729742
>>729739
You see one of the Keepers and an Observer break away, alerted by Norv's cry to you. It starts patrolling up the street, the Observer's eye switching to a blinding floodlight, scanning for anyone outside. Lily, Dawn and Violet duck away, hiding behind the house. "Maybe I should open a Door to him," Dawn suggests in a low voice. "I'm still convalescing, but I could try. It's not too far to be too str-" She is cut off as Lily shushes her before covering her own mouth, not daring to make a sound as the Keeper starts moving past. In the background, you can hear Norv struggling as he is apprehended. Violet looks like she's about to cry, but bites her lip and stays quiet.

Roll #1 7, 9 = 16

 No.729747

>>729746
I try to avoid them and sprint away in the opposite direction the others are planning on going.

 No.729748

>>729747
[1d10]Guess I should roll

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.729749

>>729746
Aegis holds her down firmly against the floor, dismissing her orbs
''He will be fine'' She mutters in Violet's ear

 No.729750

>>729746
Ducking into the house, i keep low and stay quiet as the observer passes by.

 No.729751

>>729746
"Ah… is he going to be alright?" Rabi asks, keeping his voice lowered. "I mean, I'm not really sure I like the idea of them dragging him off…"

 No.729752

>>729745
Reaching out with magic, you invoke Creation again, remolding the magic of your orb into a vaguely bipedal shape; two arms, two legs, and a head. The end result looks more like a five pointed star than a being.

"Not life. Something tangible. Material," Marisol explains. "You can't create something out of nothing. To get, you have to give. And if you don't give, something else will in your stead. At least that's what I read in one of her books."

Etrigan thinks. The Servitors can leave the ship, at least for
a distance, can't they? You could send one out, perhaps. Or make something to simulate life, as you are now. Alternatively, I could try drawing their attention before you breach the wall. I don't think I can die anymore. There's nothing they could do to hurt me.

 No.729753

>>729747
You don't manage to escape before they restrain you, grabbing one arm each. A third trots up and raises his hoof, producing a needle. It calmly stabs you in the chest with it, and you feel… something… being injected into your bloodstream. The awful numbing feeling of paralysis starts washing over you, slowly spreading through your body.

>>729749
She squirms as they detain him, panicking more and more. Eventually, as the struggling stops, she hangs her head and pounds the ground with her hoof, silently sobbing with worry.

>>729750
He passes by, suspecting nothing. It looks more and more like they're going to take Norv.

>>729751
Lily looks at you with a haunting expression, shaking her head. "No. No, he won't."

 No.729754

>pausing

 No.729755

>>729753
''It is Master Norvegicus. I know He will find a way out of this'' Aegis slowly begins to release violet

 No.730052

>>729753
I furiously thrash against the keepers the moment I see the needle, clawing and snapping my jaws at them to try to get them to release me. I know what a single dart coated in that stuff can do, and this- this is concentrated and going right into my veins.

I scream as the needle drives into my chest and redouble my escape effort. If I can get away -if I can run and hide long enough for this stuff to wear off- then I should still be able to lead them away from my friends without getting hurt.

[1d10] Thrashing, Gnashing, and Bashing.

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.730053

>>730052
Gonna proc GLC if it's actually needed.

 No.730054

>>729753
>>729755
Rabi hisses a little bit, but decides to hold on just a moment longer- maybe Norvegicus does have it. He'll keep his bow out, ready to draw a bolt if things go bad… or, go worse than they are right now.

 No.730055

>>729753
>>729755

"And, if not, we can save him later."

 No.730056

>>729753
Biting my tongue, i watch the scene with frustration as he struggles to escape, heeding his wish to keep hidden.

Focus.. Norvy has been in his share of scrapes, he'll be fine..right?

 No.730057

>>729755
Violet springs to her feet as you release her, glaring at you with fire in her eyes. "You'd better be right," she growls, planting her twinblade into the ground. "If we don't find him by the end of this, don't wait for me."

>>730052
>GLC used

You manage to throw them off of you before they can give you the full dose of paralysis, struggling away and lurching down an alley. Even as you do so, you can feel your limbs starting to shut down, feeling sluggish and leaden. You stumble and almost fall, your body beginning to lose all sensation. Another piercing whistle blast rings out as the Keepers begin chasing after you. With the poison starting to take its toll, there's little chance of running away, but you could perhaps find somewhere to hide.

>>730055
>>730056
>>730054
>>729755
Silver sees Norv escape, stumbling away awkwardly and drawing their attention. The rest of you hear this. It seems like he's drawn them away, giving you a clear shot to get moving. "If they capture him," Lily whispers quietly, "he'll be taken to Morrilcole. Processed and turned into one of those things. Like… like Aylward." Violet groans in dismay and starts looking for alternative routes. Dawn shakes her head and starts concentrating, trying to open a portal for Norv. "Not on my watch," she says to herself.

 No.730058

>>730057
My mouth feels dry, and every step my body threatens to collapse. I frantically look around for somewhere -anywhere- to hide. I've hidden from them before. I can do it again, at least until I can move again.

[1d10+2] Stealth

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

 No.730059

>>730057

"Well, let's use the opportunity he gave us," Hermodur urges everyone onward.

[1d10] to push the baggage if necessary

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.730060

>>730057
With the coast clear, i quickly trot over to the carpet and assist Hermodur as we push the goods towards the rendezvous.

"Can you save him without straining yourself?" i ask dawn with concern "We can't risk our only means of escape on a gamble."

 No.730061

>>730057
>>730059
"I… let's hope, yeah." the stallion says, trying to steady himself and push the baggage.

[1d10] Shove

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.730062

>>730057
Aegis stares at her with her own cool glaze, but did not argue with Violet, instead turning to Lilura
''I thought they only did that to ponies'' she said as she stayed near Hermo and Rabi with the carpet, but not really helping push it

 No.730063

>>729752
"Zee now, I can zhape raw magic into it'z own form, can I give runez zhape?" She moves her claws up from the quill and instead draws the Creation rune in the air, beckoning forth as if she was trapping her light magic in one of her orbs.

>Creation (Frozen Light)

[1d10+1]

"If Norvegicuz waz to be believed, Etrigan, your body would be rigged wizh mazhinery and made to fight againzt your alliez while you were ztill conciouz of it, zhould you be captured."

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9

 No.730064

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>>730063
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UPi5nPA3yAY
>3 Enlightment Points Spent: New Talent

[Thaumaturgy: passive; Through experimentation with runecraft and her ability to place spells in stasis, Zunden has gained the ability to create magic orbs infused with the raw power of runic concepts. These runic orbs are not affected by the limit of Frozen Light orbs that can exist at one time, instead being limited to one per concept. The intention of the invocation is chosen when the orb is expended.]

 No.730065

>>730062
"They only look like ponies," she answers, her voice trembling.

>>730060
"He's not too far. I should be able to grab him," Dawn replies. "…Should."

>>730059
>>730060
>>730061
>>730062
You hear the fading footsteps of the Keepers as you head out onto the now deserted streets, sticking to the shadows. You can see an Observer floating in the distance, but not close enough to be able to see you from here. Dawn opens a Silver Door to a nearby location, screwing up her face and concentrating hard. You can see that the spell takes its toll on her; she is trembling slightly as she opens the Door, tears running down her face, as if she were having an allergic reaction. Lily looks worried. "Does your friend often do that?" she asks quietly. Violet bounces impatiently, waiting to see if Norv will come through.
>roll Navigation
>Rabi and Aegis get +2 due to having found a path to the canals before

>>730058
You find somewhere to hide: an empty trash can, barely big enough to fit you. It doesn't look very comfortable, but it's better than being turned into a mannequin. You force yourself into the can and apply some of the powder, pulling the lid back over, just as you hear the Keepers round a corner.

You hear them scouring the area, mumbling to each other in their garbled, synthesized voices. One of them, accompanied by an Observer, trots right up to the can where you're hiding and lifts the lid. You stare right into its blank, wrapped face, barely able to move or speak. It stares for what feels like forever.

It moves on, dismissing you. The powder conceals you from its view, and a few moments later, you hear them move on, continuing to scour the streets for you.

Eventually, you hear a faint shimmering sound, and see a faint silvery light coming from the crack in the bin lid. It looks like one of Dawn's Silver Doors.

 No.730066

>>730065
If I can actually move I immediately try to quietly climb out of the can and jump through the door.

 No.730067

>>730065

Hermodur focuses more on keeping an eye out for anything dangerous. [1d10] for PERCEPTION

Also, navigation if you'll allow both. [1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 8 = 8

 No.730068

>>730065
''This place is worse than I thought then. How do you know all this, Lilura?'' Aegis whispers as she leads the way with the dog
'1d10' navigation

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.730069

>>730063
Etrigan looks disturbed. Ah. …Well, they'd be hard pressed to capture me, at any rate. I don't bend easily.

Ganzen scuttles into the room, and both he and your two companions watch with curiosity and awe as you invoke Creation as an orb of light. Before you, the rune appears - or rather, several instances of it, interlocked and spinning wildly like a model of an atom, sparkling with an unidentifiable colour. "Incredible," Marisol breathes. "Even while serving my Lady I never saw anything quite like that." Not even Dawn could pull that off, Etrigan comments with awe.

He suddenly seems distracted by something, ears shooting up sharply and looking behind you, perking up like a startled deer. While you don't see anything out of the ordinary, you are vaguely aware of a dread presence, something terrible watching over you.

He's behind you, Etrigan warns. …I think he feels what you've conjured.

 No.730070

>>730065
"Yeah, her magic is pretty taxing- we'll just need to be a little careful, is all." he says, helping steady Dawn a little. He offers her a cloth to wipe her face, before looking around to try and remember the right wway to go.
[1d10+2] Navigation

Roll #1 2 + 2 = 4

 No.730071

>>730065
Following Rabi's directions, i try to keep an eye out for the right path as i hold the cargo steady.
[1d10] Navigation

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.730072

>>730066
Your body doesn't respond at first. Luckily, they didn't give you the full injection, so you can still move somewhat. You manage to hurl yourself out of the can and through the portal.

>>730070
She takes it with barely audible thanks, and a slight smile.

>>730068
"I've been here most of my life," she replies. "I'd give anything to never see this place again."

>>730066
>>730067
>>730068
>>730070
>>730071
Norv comes through the Silver Door, almost collapsing onto the ground. He looks pale and clammy. It looks like he's been poisoned. Violet rushes to help him, grabbing him before he can hit the ground, breathing a sigh of relief and holding him close. "Are you alright?" she asks, fraught with worry.

Lilura looks him over. She recognizes his symptoms immediately. "Stoneskin. It doesn't look like a heavy dose. It should wear off by the hour. You'll be okay," she reassures him. Dawn almost keels over as she closes the Door, grabbing Hermodur's arm inadvertently for support. She pulls away, a bit embarrassed at her weakness. "…Sorry about that. It never used to be this hard…"

You continue forward at a snail's pace, escorting the flying carpet laden with goods lower and lower into the bowels of Last Hearth. You get turned around more than once, and have to hide to avoid the occasional Keeper patrol, but it's made easier by sticking to the shadows, and making as little noise as possible. Lilura advises you to hold your breath to hide from Keepers more effectively. "They can hear us breathing, and our hearts beating," she says grimly. "Non-living are harder for them to find."

Eventually, you descend through a series of narrow wooden bridges, stairs and cramped alleys, coming to the lowest layers of the city. Shrouded in fog and permeated with the smell of sewage and death, the canals are a maze unto themselves. Curiously, you can hear the faint sound of whirring machinery, coming from inside the walls. It seems to be coming from the Parliament House at the center of the city.

Violet wrinkles her snout. "Ugh, I can smell it even through the mask." "Watch your step," Lilura warns, pointing out the mold and slime clinging to every surface. "And stay out of the water. There's dead things in there. And worse. Cremators and Wretches aren't the only thing to worry about here." "I'm glad I can't smell this place," Purdue comments. "It's probably as bad as it looks. Reminds me of Queen Kairon's oubliettes." Dawn looks uncomfortable with her surroundings, staying quiet.

>roll Perception


Norv can feel the paralysis starting to wear off. He can move a bit more freely now, albeit sluggishly.
>-2 to all rolls

 No.730073

>>730072

"What has your strength fading?" Hermodur asks Dawn with a look of concern.

>>730072

[1d10] perception

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.730074

>>730072
>>730071
''Excellent work Master Norvegicus, as expected'' Aegis nods ''Is Purdue still with you?''

''Worst case scenery, we could maybe use the water eaters''
'1d10'

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.730075

>>730072
I chuckle and mumble, "Never better. Looks like I managed to lead them all away." I try to take a deep breath, but it cuts off shorter than I'd like.

For now I let Violet continue to carry me, trying to regain more of my strength. I can faintly smell everything through the mask designed to protect my breathing. I can only imagine how everyone else is doing. "Seems like everywhere we go makes you wish you'd lose your sense of smell."

I turn my head toward the whirring. "Getting the feeling we should be worried about that. Anyone have any idea how far along we are?"

 No.730076

>>730074
My face grows a little hot, and I'm sure if my body didn't feel like it was made of wet sand I'd beam with peide. I weakly reach down and tap him. "Yep. Both of us made it through alright."

 No.730077

>>730072
[1d10-2]Guess I'll see if I can peecept too

Roll #1 2 - 2 = 0

 No.730078

>>730076
''You did good, the distraction you caused opened a good window for us to pass through. But please dont take any more risky measures like that if you can, it was difficult holding Violet down so she wouldnt jump in after you''

''We are almost there by the way''

 No.730079

>>730072
I pale as we enter the canals, memories of bleached tentacles flooding back to the forefront. i do my best to keep clear of the water, intimately familiar with what could lurk below.
[1d10] perception

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.730080

>>730069
Zunden stays quiet for a moment, taking in the scintillating colors within the orb and moving it between her two claws.

"..I ztill do not know what zhey meant when zhey called me a Zcriniarii. If zhey wizh to keep dark prezenze here, zhen I will only continue to make brighter lightz to cazt him out." Zunden turns her head and stares at the space that was behind her, steeling her expression for a moment.

She shakes her head, "Ze dizcovery iz fazcinating but it ztill doezn't help ze immediate zituation. Zomezhing to diztract ze guardz. I cannot hope to Zever zhem all from zight in one invocation, too many individualz. Ztill, in practize zevering zomeone from zight haz been ze mozt effective way of dezeption."

 No.730081

>>730078
>>730072
"Yeah." I give Violet an apologetic look. "I should've use the vanishing powder before I sneaked out. I just didn't want everything to grind to a halt from the very beginning. We're close, and I was probably the best bet, having delt with them before already."

 No.730082

>>730072
"Dawn, you okay? We could help you along, if you need it." He says, concern in his voice.


When they make it down to the canals, he grimaces a little bit and frowns. "I expected it to be bad, but… Jeez." Rabi says, looking around a little.
[1d10] Perception

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.730083

>>730081
''We have the entire night to go through with this, if there is one thing we dont need, is to rush. Slow and stealthy wins the race

 No.730084

>>730083
"Tell that to whatever that is." I nod toward the general direction of the mechanical noises.

 No.730085

>>730080
>>730072
>feel free to respond separately to the two posts, just wanted to make sure there was something to respond to with the previous post while I tried wording this.
Zunden rubs her chin, thinking of applications of the different runes. "What of zevering a location from accezz. Not cutting it from exziztenze… only from accezz." Zunden gets up and immediately gets to work testing her theory, isolating one of the dining room tables so she can access either side of it, and drawing the Severance rune. She thinks of severing the distance between one side of the table and the other, so that if she was to walk into the table she'd only emerge on the other side.

[1d10+1] Experimentation with Severance

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

 No.730086

>>730084
''We can afford to take fifteen minutes to plan a path from a hideout, find a breach in their patroling patterns and sneak through''

 No.730087

>>730073
"I'm… not sure," she admits. "I think it's connected to the breakthrough I made, concerning the thaumic energies that manifest in the rainbow portals. Or maybe it's just everything that's… that's happened lately. I guess I'm just not half the mare I used to be." She gives a weak smile of encouragement. "But I'll be okay. I just have to find a way to circumvent this rut."

>>730074
"Present and accounted for!" Purdue says cheerily.

>>730075
Lily looks to where the Keepers went. "Yeah. Doesn't look like they'll be back any time soon."

Violet hoists you onto her back, carrying you like a sack of potatoes, face down. You can tell she's struggling with your weight, but doesn't complain, moving along in silence, huffing as she keeps putting one hoof in front of the other, occasionally readjusting her balance.

Lily shrugs. "I try to avoid coming this far when I can. An hour to go till we get to the aqueduct. Maybe more." "With any luck, the rendezvous with Zunden will go off without a hitch," Dawn adds.

>>730081
>>730083
"Aegis is right," says Violet. "If we rush, we get caught. If we get caught, it's going to be a lot hairier. The important part is you're safe now."

>>730082
Dawn nods, smiling again. "I'll be okay. Just need to dial it back a bit. I don't know why this keeps happening…"

>>730082
>>730079
>>730077
>>730074
>>730073
You press on towards the aqueduct. As the mechanical noises grow louder, Rabi points out something odd in the machinery sounds. There's something else layered under it. …Singing. Almost like a church service.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EcNNijfPHOo

"Tonight?" Lily mumbles, looking nervous. She doesn't elaborate. Violet's hairs stand on end as she hears it. No one in the party dares say a word.

You press on. The path ahead is a single straight tunnel, which then forks in a Y shape. Before you can assess the paths, you notice a problem. There are about eight figures up ahead. Not Keepers or Observers, and not the beetle-like Cremators Aegis and Rabi saw. These are different. Equine silhouettes, but misshapen. Malformed. Some have enlarged limbs, or shrunken ones, or none at all. An awful sound is coming from them, garbled, unintelligible speech, pastiches of something you'd hear from the Keepers, low and distorted.
"Alert. Outside every counterpart vanishes a physicist. Citizens are erased in blanket verdicts."

Lily freezes, looking fearful of the shambling figures. "Wretches," she whispers. "No way around them either. What should we do?"

 No.730088

>>730087

"Do they have any method of summoning backup?" Hermodur asks Lily.

 No.730089

>>730087
''What are they exactly?''

 No.730090

>>730087
"I don't think we spotted any of these. What even are these things? Some sort of messed-up Keeper?" he asks, reaching for his bow again and readying a shot uneasily.

 No.730091

>>730087
Stepping back, i keep low and ready my shivs for a struggle.
[1d10] Stealth

"Gruesome things, aren't they?"

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.730092

>>730087
Seeing how much of a strain I am, I stumble off of her and shamble along beside her, keeping one of my hands on her back. "Really wish I coulda brought a weapon. I might have something, but I'd hate to use it already in case we have something else to worry about. We gonna try to sneak around them somehow? Or fight?"

>>730089
"My guess is failed Keepers, from the sound of them."

 No.730093

>>730080
Though you see nothing when you look behind you, you get the feeling you are face to face with this unknowable being, staring into what passes for his soul as he stares into yours.

Marisol does a bit of a double take, looking over to you as she leans on one of the support beams, arms crossed. "What was that word?" she asks, looking curious.

>>730085
You draw the Severance rune, then test it. It doesn't seem to have the intended effect, but it does have an interesting one. It is now difficult, but not impossible, to access that side of the table. Pressing against the area surrounding it is like pushing against some soft, malleable surface, like invisible putty. With enough force, however, you can break on through. Ganzen sees you pushing against the air and joins in, looking spooked by the effect and jumping away like a startled cat.

 No.730094

>>730092
''So long as they dont have the sirens, eliminating them is an option''

 No.730095

>>730088
"Not anymore," Lily replies, shaking her head. "They're just here to scare people off from coming down here, I think. They're not linked to the Keepers anymore."

>>730090
"This must be a new batch they threw out," she muses.

>>730090
>>730092
>>730092
"Some of them are failed Keepers. Others used to be, but they're no good anymore. Usually if they're damaged they rebuild them, but they all fail in time. Those that aren't fit for service get thrown down into the undercity to attack whatever else ends up down here… and when they fail and collapse, the Cremators reduce them to dust." She watches with fear and disgust as the Wretches stumble about, occasionally swiping madly at thin air, as if trying to fend off a nonexistent attacker. She looks like she's going to be sick.

>>730091
You hang back a bit, crouching and stepping into the shadows, ready to fight if need be.

 No.730096

>>730095

Hermodur puts his hand to mjolnir's grip. "Then, simply removing them seems like the fastest solution. Agreed?"

 No.730097

>>730095
>>730096
"Yep. Seems like our best bet. I don't really have a weapon with me, though."

 No.730098

>>730095
"If they're not linked, then maybe we can just handle them. Are they particularly hardy, or not so much? It's hard to tell…"

 No.730099

>>730095
>>730096
''Indeed, but dont rush into combat yet. If the fighting alerts the Keepers, either from the noise of fighting or if one of them has a working horn, it will likely be the end for us, I would rather we minimized that risk''

 No.730100

>>730099

"Well, she said they can't call for reinforcements. So, we just have to do it quietly."

 No.730101

>>730098
>>730095
"Most of them seem hardly able to stand, i can't imagine they would present that much of a threat.." i reply, eying the group of aberrations ahead of us.

[1d10] Perception

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.730102

>>730100
>>730098
''Not linked, does not exactly mean unable to fire their loud horns''

 No.730103

>>730097
Violet splits her twinblade in two and hands you one of the swords without a word. She seems extremely on edge.

>>730101
As you watch the Wretches mumbling and shambling, you notice something moving in the waters below. A slender, colorless appendage form shifts through the sewage, lurking vacuously near the surface.

>>730096
>>730097
>>730098
>>730099
>>730101
"I'm not too good at fighting," Lily says with a tinge of regret. "Sorry. This is up to you guys. Just… don't underestimate them. I mean I've never seen them in action, but even in this sorry state they can still put up a fight, I imagine."

Violet nods and starts sneaking toward them. "I say we cut them down before they have a chance to react and call for backup," she says quietly. She seems eager to cut the hapless things down where they stand.

 No.730104

>>730103
''That is a plan as well…'' Aegis agrees with Violet, conjuring a set of crystal orbs
'1d10' homing magic

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.730105

>>730093
"Fazcinating, not nearly what I waz zhinking of but it'll work juzt ze zame. If I could plaze zuch a barrier between zhem and ze guardz, zhey could have enough time to ezcape."

Zunden turns back to Marisol, "Zcriniarii, ze Oneiromanzer refered to me az one after I had a vizion of Zhree figurez. He waz zhere, and zhey were familiar wizh hiz prezenze."

 No.730106

>>730103
I take the blade and nod. "Sounds good to me." I take a deep breath and step into the shadowsx trying to hide well enough to get the jump on one of them.

[1d10]Stealth

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.730107

>>730103

"I'm not usually one for quiet, but I can do fast," Hermodur nods as he draws Mjolnir.

>Sentry, Sharpen


He looks at each of the wretches and tries to determine which one is the strongest.

[1d10] perception

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.730108

>>730103
My focus breaks. In a cold sweat, i stall in my approach as i glimpse the pale flesh of that familiar creature. It takes great effort to not drop my shivs as i steady my breathing before moving forward to prepare.

Not again.. It can't happen again..

 No.730109

>>730105
Etrigan tests it himself. Simple. But effective nonetheless. If nothing else it should slow them down.

"Scriniarii," she parrots, mulling the word over. "It means 'Archivist' in one of the old tongues, if I remember correctly. "I remember Grosvenor using it in conversation with Lysander. Many times. It wasn't my place to ask questions, though. Perhaps the word means something to a scholar of this land. Or some ancient being. I think there's a legend of an Archivist in the Echoes, but I am not a folklore expert." She shrugs. "Something to look into, perhaps."

 No.730110

>>730103
Rabi readies a pair of bolts in his magic bow, aiming towards a couple in the back.

 No.730111

>>730104
You conjure a single crystal orb above your head, poised to strike at your command.

>>730106
The Stoneskin poison is beginning to wear off more. You manage to will your limbs out of torpor and creep alongside Violet, coming closer to the Wretches.

>>730106
>>730107
>>730108
>>730110
>>730108
You get a closer look at the Wretches. The name is apt; they look like some part of them wants to be put out of their misery. They are little more than bedraggled, malformed Keepers, their uniforms torn, helmets cracked, bandages around the face stripped away to reveal the desecrated skull underneath. Battered and broken as they are, they still look formidable; some of them have had their extremities ripped away, revealing jagged steel in lieu of bones, while others still cling to their maces and crossbows, while others still carry missing body parts as makeshift clubs. They continue to mutter nonsensically, unaware of your presence.

"Alert. Alert. Alert. Alert. Alert. Cauterize the canal block without the unsuccessful magazine. Parliament serves an existence of angle ignores. Priority: unregistered boat steams throughout a case. Alert."

Dawn attempts to conjure some Homing Magic of her own.
[1d10]

Lily hangs back and waits by the carpet, watching anxiously as you prepare to fight.

>>730107
Mjolnir comes to life in your hands. As you do so, you get the attention of one of the Wretches. This one looks relatively intact, save for its face, which has been completely annihilated by a blunt blow, ostensibly a mace or a hammer. It turns to you with hostile intent, shambling towards you. "Warning. Above a dynamic tool proceeds the rank mount. Code reminder: Metaphor. Line. Clamp."

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.730112

>>730109
"I've planned to look into it, again when zhingz are not zo dire." Zunden begins to draw the symbol of severance into the air again.

[1d10+1] Severance (Frozen)

"Ztill, a diztraction would be bezt az well, I only fear uzing a Zevitor in ze caze it would damage ze zhip zomehow."

Roll #1 5 + 1 = 6

 No.730113

>>730111
Rabi looses the magic bolt, which splits apart and veers for two of the crossbow-wielding Wretches.

[1d10+2] Magic Bow (Split)

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7

 No.730114

>>730112
You conjure a shimmering copy of Severance in the air. It hangs behind you like a halo, rotating idly on occasion. Marisol watches, curious to see how you'll use it.

We have some time now, Etrigan points out. You could test the limits of a Servitor's range. If that doesn't work, we'll have to find another way to draw their attention.

 No.730115

>>730111
Following Rabi's example, Aegis releases her homing orb into the wretches backline, combining it with an extra magical ice bolt in a freezing spiral
'1d10' homing magic, ice
'2d10' magic bolt, ice

Roll #1 8 = 8 / Roll #2 5, 2 = 7

 No.730116

>>730111
Coating a shiv in midnight oil, i skulk forward to strike at the keeper approaching Hermodur, in an attempt to bring it down quickly
[1d10] sleep serum

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.730117

>>730111

Hermodur pulls Mjolnir back, readying himself for a swing.

>Hunter's Eye on the Wretch approaching Hermodur


He takes a few long strides forward. Once the two of them are met within Mjolnir's range, he lets the rocket swing his arms around, aiming for the Wretch's head. Hopefully, that will make the minimal amount of noise.

[1d10+3] [1d10+3]
>DC-1, take the larger roll

Roll #1 7 + 3 = 10 / Roll #2 2 + 3 = 5

 No.730118

>>730111
I pick one nearby and slip out of the shadows, swinging the blade in a wide upward arc with both hands.

[Cheap Shot]

 No.730119

>>730114
Zunden taps the side of her head, "At worzt, I could alwayz invoke Return to zend ze Zervitor back to ze zhip. I can ztart experimenting wizh zhat now."

Taking the ship back to the side of the mountain, Zunden summons a servitor, intent on seeing just how far it can go with her commands, and if it ever loses it's ability to be controlled at a certain length.

 No.730120

>>730113
You loose a magic arrow which splits in two mid-flight, spinning in a helix pattern before deviating and hitting both Wretches. Almost in unison, they twitch and start loading their weapons. "When does the motto map its marked academic? Do you poison the cycle without the muttering initiative?"
[1d10] vs Rabi

>>730115
Your magic bolt hits the wall and fizzles, while the homing magic shot pierces straight through one of the Wretches. It doesn't seem to be fazed by this. "Peer across an associate weapon, anticitizen."
[1d10] vs Aegis

>>730116
You lash out at the Wretch from the shadows, cutting it across the leg. Sawdust spills out, but it doesn't care, or even notice.

>>730117
As it approaches, you destroy what's left of its head with a single powerful blow, obliterating it in a fiery conflagration. The large Wretch staggers and takes a knee, but recovers quickly, swinging at you unhindered despite its missing head. "PArliamENTarIAnS hAil the MOUNTaIN, AnD HER gaLAXY fEVErs THe QUANTUM PERCenTaGE."

>>730118
You lash out at one of the Wretches, slashing its back open with a single slice. Sawdust spills out on to the floor as it topples forward, struggling to right itself. "Nonillion."

>>730113
>>730115
>>730116
>>730117
>>730118
Violet quickly joins in, running one of the Wretches through with what should be a fatal blow. To her surprise, though, the Wretch is relatively undamaged by this, struggling to pull the blade free from its abdomen. "Warning. Sociocidal impulses."
[1d10] Recover

A second Wretch lurches towards Violet, swinging at her clumsily. She retaliates by swinging the blade around, impaled Wretch and all, clubbing one with the other.
[1d10] Wretch
[1d10] Violet attack

The Wretch attacking Hermodur hurls itself at him in a body slam.
[1d10] Crit range -2

Roll #1 1 = 1 / Roll #2 2 = 2 / Roll #3 2 = 2 / Roll #4 7 = 7 / Roll #5 10 = 10 / Roll #6 8 = 8

 No.730121

>>730120
Dawn fires three orbs and a magic bolt at one of the Keepers.
[3d10]
[1d10+2] [1d10+2]

Roll #1 7, 6, 1 = 14 / Roll #2 6 + 2 = 8 / Roll #3 5 + 2 = 7

 No.730122

>>730119
Your companions watch as you conjure up a Servitor. Obediently, it drifts down, going further and further away from the ship. At a range of about 30 feet, its form starts to become more transparent and unstable, while at 100 feet, it fizzles out altogether.

 No.730123

>>730120
I try to stay calm as I lunge at the downed retch, dig my foot into the ground, and slice at its throat before it can join back in the fight.

[1d10]Improvise

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.730124

>>730120

"Well… I guess I can afford to be a little louder…" Hermodur mutters as he lets go of Mjolnir with one hand. He lets his one arm rotate all the way around until he's holding Mjolnir above his head. He grabs it with his other hand and swings it straight down, plowing the Wretch into the hard ground.

[1d10+3] [1d10+3]
>DC-1, take the higher roll

Roll #1 1 + 3 = 4 / Roll #2 10 + 3 = 13

 No.730125

>>730120
''This isnt working effectively. They can persist without essential body parts'' Aegis says as she covers her shield in a thick layer of frost and sharp icicles before stricking the Wretch that approached her
'1d10' Earthen strike, ice

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.730126

>>730120
With poisons doing little, i switch tactics, slashing at the wretch fighting violet with both shivs into its legs!
[1d10]
[1d10] Dual, melee

Roll #1 10 = 10 / Roll #2 8 = 8

 No.730127

>>730122
"Hmn, actually-" Zunden thinks, getting another servitor to fetch a piece of scrap wood from the damaged rooms and carry it off similarly. "-I wonder when ze Zervitor lozez ze capability to interact wizh it'z zurroundingz." Zunden repeats the test again with plank in the Servitor's hands.

 No.730128

>>730127
You send one out again. It seems that they can travel about 70 feet before becoming completely intangible.

 No.730129

>>730123
You draw the blade across its throat, spilling more sawdust, but it doesn't seem to hurt it much.

>>730124
The Wretch rams into you, knocking you backwards and almost falling into the canal itself. You stumble and regain your footing, retaliating against the attach. With a devastating blow, you slam the Wretch into the ground, crushing its torso under the weight of your enormous maul. It twitches and shudders horribly, then is still. Going for the chest seems the most effective stratagem.
>Hermodur takes 5 hits

>>730126
You slice down where the hamstrings would be, blades sinking through mummified flesh and sawdust, slicing down to the ankles and exposing the metal beams within. It sinks to its knees."No. Classic suffering past my rotating output." Violet gives you a nod of thanks.

>>730125
You artfully dodge the poisoned bolt, spinning around to strike an incoming Wretch. You go to swing at it, but your blow is interrupted by its own, clapping you over the ears. Your head rings, and you are disoriented for a moment. "Do not obstruct the persecuted autobiography. Amputation is now 3 milligrams."

>>730123
>>730124
>>730126
>>730125
"So much for quick and quiet," Violet grunts as she takes a blow from the Wretch. She retaliates by swinging the sword around, clobbering one Wretch with the other and downing them both.

The three downed Wretches struggle to recover.
[3d10]

Dawn blows one of the Wretches to smithereens with a barrage of magic missiles, targeting its limbs and torso. "The head is a distraction," she warns. "Go for their legs, and their chest."

>4/8 Wretches remain


The Wretch attacking Aegis swings again!
[1d10]

Roll #1 3, 5, 10 = 18 / Roll #2 7 = 7

 No.730130

>>730129
Seeing as she got herself too deep in the fight, Aegis tries to back off and return to the backline, preparing another barrage as she does
'1d10' homing magic, ice

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.730131

>>730129

Hermodur quickly swings Mjolnir at all three downed Wretches.

>Hot Irons on downed wretches [1d10+2][1d10+2]

>critails on 2, DC-1, take higher roll

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8 / Roll #2 10 + 2 = 12

 No.730132

>>730129
>>730120
Leaving the downed ones to Hermodur, the stallion takes aim at the one swinging for Aegis, and fires off a bolt of Lighting.
[1d10+2] [1d10+2] Magic Bolt (Lighting)

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3 / Roll #2 3 + 2 = 5

 No.730133

>>730129
I hold the sword in both hands and lunge at the thing, trying to drive it into its chest. Seems like these things just won't go down.

[1d10]

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.730134

>>730128
"Hmn, zo now iz ze izzue how cloze ze zhip haz to be,I do not know how effective of a diztraction a zervitor could be if we zhip haz to be zo cloze."

Zunden snickers, thinking of the wood plank she just had the Servitor carry. "Hold on, I'm going down to ze zhip'z core. I have an idea."

She prepares a Union rune in the air as she makes her way down.

[1d10+1] Frozen Union

Roll #1 1 + 1 = 2

 No.730135

>>730129
knocking the broken keeper to it's knees, i focus on one of the other injured wretches while Violet finishes the other off, carving it up before it can stand.

[1d10]
[1d10] Dual

Roll #1 4 = 4 / Roll #2 3 = 3

 No.730136

>>730130
You take a blow from the Wretch again, jagged, twisted metal gouging your cheek. "How can the skip ascend…" You back off and summon a single orb again, ready to lash out at it.
>Aegis takes 2 hits

>>730135
As one of them tries to get back up, you carve into its chest, stabbing a shiv into the clockwork at its core, jamming the gears. It shivers and shakes in its death throes before falling limp.

>>730131
You swing the hammer low, slamming all three Wretches into the slimy brick wall. They writhe, then are still, fragments of shattered clockwork spilling from the crater they are buried in. Spidery cracks run out from the impact, loosening bits of debris.

>>730132
Your shot hits the Wretch in the foreleg, disabling that leg but not downing it just yet. "Insistence. It succeeds opposite the balustrade."

>>730133
You charge the remaining Wretch, impaling it through the chest, rending the clockwork in its insides, spilling sawdust every which way, driving the sword almost to the hilt. Pointing it downwards, you kick the Wretch off of the blade, throwing the lifeless corpse to the ground, dangling over the edge of the canal precariously.

>>730130
>>730131
>>730132
>>730133
>>730134
As the last of the Wretches are defeated, Dawn breathes a sigh of relief, not being used to direct combat like that. Violet starts sifting through their remains for any valuables. Lily looks on with a huge grin, beaming as she ogles you all. "W-wow! That was incredible! I've never seen anyone clean up shop like that before!"
>roll Perception, and looting if desired

 No.730137

>>730136
bringing the last of them down, i sigh in relief, sheathing my shivs and taking a moment to join Violet in checking the wretches, mindful of the area around me.

"I'd say these were a fair bit easier than the functional keepers to deal with, thankfully."
[1d10] Looting
[1d10] Perception

Roll #1 2 = 2 / Roll #2 8 = 8

 No.730138

>>730134
"Maybe we could come up with another solution…" Marisol starts wracking her brains to come up with something. Both she and Etrigan stay behind as you go down to the ship's core. It's dark down here; darker than you remember.

You try to conjure up a Union rune. The iridescent triple circle hangs in the air, shimmering unnaturally - then, shatters, dissolving like an ice cube in an oven.

Curiosity.

What will you do

With this newfound strength

Scriniarii?

 No.730139

>>730136
"Yeah, guess experience'll do that."

[1d10]Perception
[1d10]Loot

Roll #1 6 = 6 / Roll #2 5 = 5

 No.730140

>>730136
"Jeez, these things never shut up." the stallion says, gritting his teeth in annoyance as the Wretch is downed, but not out. He lets out a relieved sigh as it's finally put down, and frowns a bit "Everyone okay? If you're hurt, we oughta tend to it quick. Infections here could be, ah, really bad."

>>730136
"Thanks, I guess. We get a lot of experience on that front." He says to Lily, offering a bit of a smile.

 No.730141

>>730136
Aegis sighs, dismissing her orb ''I underperformed horribly. I was caught out of position, lost focus before and during the fight and contributed next to nothing'' She shakes her head, glancing at Lilura ''I would have liked showing what I am truly capable of, but I pray that I dont get the opportunity to do so''
'1d10+1' faithless lottin
'1d10' perception

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4 / Roll #2 10 = 10

 No.730142

>>730136

Hermodur puts Mjolnir back on his back.

"We should keep moving," he says as he looks around for any signs of trouble.

[1d10] perception

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.730143

>>730137
"I hope we don't get to find out," Purdue comments from Norv's belt.

You don't find much but gears and sawdust among the remains.

>>730139
You find a large, rusted iron key on the belt of one of the Wretches. The code "A24" is printed on its head.

>>730140
"I'm alright," Violet calls. "Just got my bell rung is all. No harm done."

>>730139
>>730140
She can't seem to get over what she saw you guys pull off. "Yeah! I bet you guys have seen all sorts of crazy stuff out there. Wish I could do anything like that…"

>>730141
She blinks. "…Well, if that was you being sloppy, I'd hate to see what it's like when you're on point! …Actually, I'd kind of love to see that."

>>730139
>>730137
>>730141
>>730140
Looking to the edge of the canal, you can see a few deathly pale, rope-thin tendrils snaking out, soundlessly swaying to and fro as if observing, curious to examine what's left after the battle. Dawn, Lily and Hermodur are precariously close to the edge, oblivious to the impending danger…

>>730142
You look around for any more trouble. Nothing ahead, nothing on the ceiling…

Below.

A tentacle bursts out of the water, wrapping around your ankle, tight as a hangman's noose. With uncharacteristic force for such a frail appendage, it starts trying to violently drag you under, causing you to lose your balance. Violet cries out and rushes to your aid, trying to sever the clammy tendril!
[1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.730144

>>730143
Rabi turns to say something to Lily and Violet, before letting out a startled shout and flinging out a bolt of silvery magic from his bow at the base of the tentacle.
[1d10+2] Magic Bow (Astral Strike)

"There's something else in the water! Be careful!"

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

 No.730145

>>730143
Aegis quickly jumps back into action, readying a homing spell array as she sees the tentacle closing in on the others
'1d10' homing magic, ice

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.730146

>>730143

"Wha-" is all Hermodur is able to say before the tentacle grabs him. He definitely didn't expect this body of water to be large or deep enough for a creature like this.

He claws at it violently. [1d10] claws of life!

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.730147

>>730143
With Hermodur about to suffer a similar fate to my own, i gallop towards him, drawing a shiv to help cut him loose!
[1d10] Melee

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.730148

>>730143
I pocket the key and move to ask Violet if she's alright before the tentacle grabs Hermodur and she takes off. Pulling Vi's sword, I follow after her and hack at it.

[1d10]

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.730149

>>730144
>>730145
>>730147
>>730146
>>730148
Dawn and Lily jump and scramble away from the edge as Hermodur is grabbed. Hermodur kicks and claws, clinging to the ledge first with both hands, then with one, scrambling and lashing at the pale tendrils. Between Violet and Norv's hacking, Silver's sustained slicing, and Hermodur's frantic clawing, the tendril is severed, almost immediately shriveling and mummifying before your eyes. The stump retracts into the pale, formless mass in the water, and off in the distance, you hear a horrific, shrill, mindless shriek, almost as of vacuous anger. You stand poised to fight off another attack from this thing, but it never comes.

Looking down at where it grabbed Hermodur, you can see he has suffered the same fate Silver did. Color has completely drained from that patch of his ankle, being a dull, lifeless bone-white, with some ugly, sensitive purple welts beginning to form. Lily looks both fascinated and horrified. "A Pale Lurker," she breathes. "I thought they were an urban myth…"

Violet keeps well away from the edge of the canal now, looking off at the bifurcated path ahead. ""W-we should keep going," she says, raising her voice slightly. "Before that thing decides it wants to try again." "What was it?" Purdue asks curiously. "I couldn't see a thing from back here." Dawn offers to help Hermodur up with telekinesis. "Can you walk?" she asks with slight concern.

>pausing

 No.730150

>>730149
"Pale Lurker, apparently," I tell Purdue. "We have a bestiary. Maybe there's more about it in there now. Unless it has to be in contact with the things we run into." I look over at Hermodur. "But yeah. Probably souldn't stick around."

 No.730622

>>730150
>>730149
''Pale Lurker'' Aegis speaks up, producing the bestiary and magically flipping its pages until stopping at an specific one
''Commonly found in dark areas, these mysterious aquatic monsters prey on unaware targets, extending one or more pallid tentacles and attempting to drown their victims'' She quotes looking up at Norvegicus from the book ''Extremely vulnerable to bright light and sudden heat''

 No.730623

>>730149
>>730150
"Let's hope it's the last we see of that." the stallion says, stowing his bow and letting out an uneasy sigh.

>>730137
"You okay, Silver? Did it get you any?" he asks, concern in his voice.

 No.730624

>>730623
I knit my brow and watch the part of the water the tentacles came from. "Somethin tells me it wont be. Seems like they show up in sewers a bunch."

>>730622
"Right. That. Everyone alright?" I glance to Hermodur. "Looks like it got you pretty good."

 No.730625

>>730149
Breathing heavily, i watch with wide-eyed focus as the lurker retreats for now. Catching my breath, i nod to violet.

"Right you are, Violet. The sooner we are away the better, with something like that patrolling the water.."

 No.730627

>>730623
I sigh as the remains of the lurker limb slough off into the water.

"..Quite alright, dear. Hesitant as i am to continue with these monsters in the water, we have a job to see through. My reservations will have to wait."

 No.730628

>>730138
Zunden beckons forth her three orbs, letting Severance and Creation orbit around her as she holds the miniature sun in her offhand.

"I zhought-" Zunden clears her throat, "-I zhought I had made it known you were not welcome here."

 No.730629

>>730624
"Unfortunately, yeah. At least we'll be more ready for it, right?" he offers, looking back towards the water.

>>730627
Rabi nods a little, and gives the mare a kiss on the forehead.

 No.730630

>>730149
>>730625

"So, does this go away?" Hermodur asks Silver, being a victim of the same sort of effect. He looks to his leg with concern.

 No.730631

>>730623
>>730622
>>730623
>>730625
>>730630
Lily keeps a wary eye on the murky waters below as you continue through the canals, undisturbed by the Lurker for now. You come to the fork in the path you saw earlier, the high, circular tunnels leading to parts unknown:

The leftmost path is more well lit, with strange, bioluminescent fungi clinging to the walls and ceiling. The faint, eerie singing you could hear earlier seems to be coming from this direction, as does the sound of machinery.

The rightmost path is dark, and you can hear a faint trudging sound coming from it, like a single solitary figure wandering aimlessly. If you strain your eyes, you can see a tiny pinpoint of light in the distance here; it seems this long, dark slog opens up into a brightly lit area, ostensibly the end of the canals.

Lily sizes up both areas. "Hm… Maybe we should… Uh… I don't know. I don't come here often… Or ever…"

Violet ponders the fork for a minute. "Hey Rabi, Aegis, does this look familiar to you guys? You said you'd been here before, right?"
>both of you roll Insight

Dawn, being blind, has no strong opinion one way or the other. Purdue gives his two cents, however. "If it were up to me, I'd suggest taking the left path. At least we'll be able to see where we're going. Though, there might be Keepers that way. Both seem valid, really."

 No.730632

>>730631

"I'd say avoiding keepers is more important than anything else right now," Hermodur provides his own commentary.

 No.730634

>>730631
[1d10] Insight
"Relax, Lily. We'll find our way through this in time. Aegis and I scouted it out earlier… sort of."

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.730635

>>730630
"I'm afraid not.. I reply, gesturing to the slightly paler fur along my back leg with a wing. "The welts will fade in time, but the wretched things leave quite the mark."

"I count myself lucky that my fur is already rather pale, else i'd be beside myself in grief.. Not to say it looks worse on you, of course." i add, wincing at Hermodur's discolored ankle.

 No.730636

>>730628
Unimportant

Lesser

You cannot

Halt the tide

With a broom

Scriniarii

Know this

The game is done

The mummer's dragon

Has scattered the pieces

He has left me little choice

But to be more direct

The Union rune you conjured reappears, though he does not. It seems he is reduced, for you at least, to a disembodied voice. As you watch, it begins to expand inexorably, slowly but surely threatening to envelop you.

 No.730637

>>730632
>>730631
I nod. Mainly because one or two usually seems to mean more. I let out an awkward chuckle. "Yeah. Ain't really looking to getting juiced again today. That stuff is nasty." I rub the back of my head. "Anyone got one of Z's suns? Seems like we're home free if we can deal with the darkness and whatever's waddling around in there. Probably be best if the sneakies snuck in behind, though, just in case."

 No.730639

>>730635

"I'm just concerned about the health effects," Hermodur says, looking at his ankle still. "I mean, I'm already a mangled mess as it is. This changes nothing about that."

>>730637
>>730631

"I still have my sun," Hermodur says, pulling it out of his pocket.

 No.730640

>>730631
"More of those damaged keepers are preferable to whatever may be singing to our left, i'd say. It may be dark, but given how quickly we dispatched them earlier a hooffull more hardly seems a concern."

 No.730641

>>730639
"You, uh… You think you'd be alright taking the front? Or do you wanna hang back for a bit?" I pointedly glance down at his ankle.

 No.730643

>>730640
I nod. Sounds like we mostly got the same idea, then."

 No.730644

>>730641
>>730631

"It's what I'm here for," Hermodur nods. He holds his sun up high and takes the darker path.

>just going to point out I'm at 1 hit

 No.730645

>>730643
"Indeed. If something down here is able to sing, we're dealing with more than a simple machine and i'd rather not take that chance."

 No.730646

>>730631
>>730634
''So we did. I recall that the sound of machinary was odd to me. I do not know for certain what lies beyond the path on the left, but it was guarded with keepers, who werent bothered by the loud banging of machines coming from inside… My guess is that the keepers are made there'' She points out
'1d10' insight

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.730647

>>730644
"Well, alright. Let me just-" I dig around in one of my pockets. "I was gonna ask Silvy to tinker with this this to try to get more uses out of it, but better safe than sorry." I pull out my last Ashbrandy and pass it to him.

 No.730648

>>730647

"Let's save it until I need it," Hermodur says, pushing it back toward Norv. "I can take a few hits."

 No.730649

>>730648
I shrug. "Then don't use it now. just hang onto it and give it back to me if you don't need it. I have a few other tricks for backup, just in case."

 No.730650

>>730636
"Don't zpeak to me of your game, you know I care not for chezz. Even zo, it zoundz az if you have lozt more and more piezez every day."

She grips her staff tightly, "Dezpite my ignoranze towardz zhe true nature of who Zhey are, you know I've invoked Zheir power before. I will continue to learn more of ze nature of ze Zhree."

 No.730651

>>730649

"Very well."

Hermodur takes it and puts it in his pocket.

 No.730652

>>730634
>>730646
You recall that taking the left path would be the most direct route, but there were a handful of Keepers on patrol at the time. It's unclear if they'd still be there now. The dark path would be much longer, but potentially safer.

>>730645
"Those are no Keepers," Lily points out, her voice trembling. "It's… a gathering. The Parliament do this every once in a while. Especially leading up to their Hunt. Used to creep me out when we first moved in, hearing that noise coming up from the depths. …Still does, a bit."

"What does it mean?" Dawn asks with curiosity.

Lily shrugs. "The Parliament are a mysterious bunch. Keep to themselves. The Minister - you've probably heard his voice on the Speakers - no one's ever seen him in person. For all I know he doesn't even exist…"

>>730632
>>730634
>>730637
>>730640
>>730646
You pull out your suns and illuminate the path. Most of the canal here seems to be boarded over, making it slightly easier to progress, but most of them are rotted. Looking back, you see a few small, beetle-like automatons come out of the woodwork, disregarding you entirely as they swarm the defeated Wretches. As a group, they rear up on their hind legs, releasing a gout of flame from their undersides that begins to cremate the bodies. Lily winces and presses on, sticking close to you all, not daring to move out of the light.

Soon enough, Lily and Violet freeze in their steps as you see the silhouette of whatever's shambling about. It appears to be an automaton, but unlike the others you've seen up to know. While the details are unclear, it is obvious that this thing is huge, even dwarfing Hermodur. Several pipes seem to stick out from the top of it, while at the center is a glowing red light covered by metal bars, the same light you thought marked the end of the tunnel. It has no arms to speak of, but two broad, powerful metal legs.

The machine's intent is unclear. It continues to trundle aimlessly through the tunnel, taking up most of the space. Occasionally, it pauses to unleash a blast of heat with a loud hiss, battering you with a wave of steam. It seems oblivious to your presence, despite the glowing suns you carry.

"What is that?" Violet asks Lily in a low voice. She just gets a shrug in response. It's clear Lily's never seen something like this before.

"We shouldn't try to tangle with it," says Dawn, trying to move as quietly as possible so as not to draw its attention. "We can't risk it damaging the cargo."

 No.730653

>>730652
Up to now*

 No.730654

>>730652
''We could take it out with one group while another, smaller group guards the cargo from a safe distance'' Aegis says, conjuring some frozen orbs
''If we dismantle it, we wont have to worry about safe passage anymore''
'1d10' homing magic, ice

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.730655

>>730652
I gulp. "Yeah. Maybe- Maybe this was a mistake." I look around at everyone. "I have 5 doses of vanishing powder left. Do you guys know how far we have left? Maybe I can pass it around and we can just, you know. Walk right by?" I do a quick headcount. "I don't have enough for everyone, though, so we probably shouldn't risk it if we can't get right by."

 No.730656

>>730652

Hermodur silently follows Dawn, holding up his shield as he goes.

[1d10] for silence if necessary

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.730657

>>730652
>>730646
"Let's see… I think you've got the right of it, Aegis. The left path's going to have Keepers, though not a whole bunch. The right path was darker, and… safer, in theory. Hard to say, now that we've seen what else can be here. Though, it's still good to keep it in mind as an option." he says, watching the beetle automaton swarm and dispose of the Wretches with a concerned look. "At least they don't care about us, I suppose.

>>730652
"I've got, uh… I've got no clue. I don't think we spotted this when we scouted." he remarks, moving with the others.

 No.730658

>>730655
''How about instead you use only one dose, on yourself, and approach it? See if you can deactivate it manually like the Keepers, or at least find some kind of weakness''
>>730657
''We did not. this is probably some kind of rejected bigger model of the average Keeper that roams this area''

 No.730659

>>730657
"Check that, definitely sure. I don't think this was here at all."
>>730658
"Could be. They make an awful lot of weird things here."

 No.730660

>>730650
Your words seem to fall on deaf ears as the rune continues to expand. It begins to rotate in place, slowly at first, then faster and faster, eventually moving towards you.

You have shown me something

Very

Very

Special

Your rune, hijacked by the Oneiromancer's will, passes through you, sending a chill through your body that pierces to the bone. Turning around, you see it dematerialize, then rematerialize, spinning faster and faster as it begins to move throughout the ship, moving up the stairs and towards the rooms, as if seeking something. As it does, you continue to hear him speaking in your head.

You are drifting

Further and further out to sea

Towards the blind

And terrible things

And you have invited them here

Thank you

Looking down at the Egg you carry, you feel a chilling, painful cold radiating from it in the Union rune's wake. From somewhere aboard the ship, you hear someone collapse to the floor with a resounding crash.

 No.730661

>>730658
I open my mouth, look over at the furnace bot, look back to Aegis, open my mouth again, and finally close it. I gulp and shift a little. "You're- you're serious? You want me to try to tangle with that thing alone? Do you really hate me that much, or you actually that confident in my -until recently underpracticed, mind you- skills?"

 No.730662

>>730652
"Hmm.. If it shows no reaction to us or the lights, perhaps we could weave our way around while it takes pause?"

 No.730663

>>730661
Aegis glances at the robot for a second and then back to Norv ''I have no ill feelings against you Master Norvegicus, but the chance to completely disarm it and allow us safe passage is crucial, and you are the one best suited for this task, its what I think''

 No.730664

>>730663
I lick my chops and tap my finger against the side of my coat. "Alright," I say. "Alright. I'll do it. I think I have something perfect for this job anyway. Using it shouldn't be an issue as long as we can get out of here soon." I pull out a small orb with a wick sticking out of it in one hand and the vanishing powder in the other. "This might make some noise."

 No.730665

>>730655
"Maybe some of us could try to sneak by without it," Violet points out, watching the lumbering automaton warily. "Or all of us could."

>>730656
Dawn feels it out with her cane first before moving forward, managing to get behind the gigantic robot easily. You follow in her footsteps and remain completely undetected.

>>730657
>>730658
"Then where did it come from?" Lily wonders, watching it trundle around. "It's like… some kind of giant furnace," Violet points out. "Maybe it's linked to those beetle things."

>>730662
Violet nods and starts sneaking around herself, eager to move on ASAP.
[1d10]

>>730664
Lily tilts her head. "What is that?" she asks curiously as you pull out the orb.

>>730654
Your magic misfires, firing off as an unstable volley of icy particles into the gloom, some of which glance off of the construct's chassis. It freezes in place, then starts lumbering in your general direction, curious as to what attacked it. Lily freezes like a deer in headlights as it starts to show signs of recognition. "Might be a good time to start moving, lass," Purdue comments, keeping a wary eye on the behemoth.

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.730666

>>730664
''I think at this place, a little noise wont hurt. I imagine we are far away enough for the Keepers to not hear us''
>>730659
''Master Rabi, you stay further in the backline with Lilura and guard the cargo. If something appears, warn us immediately, otherwise provide support if you can if a battle breaks out. Your arrows reach farther than my magic''

 No.730667

>>730665
Aegis sneezes as she attempted to cast the spell, and quickly recomposes herself in time to get moving as she sees the behemoth approaching. She holds her breath and presses herself against the wall opposite of the construct, trying to sneak past it as it shambles closer
'1d10' sneek

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.730668

>>730665

[1d10] for continuing on in silence

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.730669

>>730665
"Should we try to move the carpet past it?" i quietly ask "It seems distracted looking for Aegis."

 No.730670

>>730660
"Do not reach your zhadowz out to ze light, dreamweaver, or find zhey cazt ze darknezz away." Zunden hisses, reaching towards the direction of the Union rune and remembering the melody of the Moonlight Sonata, thinking back to moment she attempted to create the Union rune orb.

>MOONLIGHT SONATA [A piece of music of uncertain origin. When played at night, the performer and anyone who hears it are filled with inspiration and improvement, gaining a single reroll of a failed roll to spend at any moment. The Sonata is long, and takes up to 3 turns to play in its entirety. Each subsequent turn playing the Moonlight Sonata grants the reroll a +1 bonus, up to +2. The Moonlight Sonata can only be performed twice every lunar cycle. Depending on the phase of the moon, altering fate through the Sonata may have unforeseen side effects.]


[1d10+2] Union

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

 No.730671

>>730665
Gesturing to the others to assist, i try to start the carpet moving past the machine.

[1d10] gentle push

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.730672

>>730665
"It's a bomb. I just hope it's actually enough. I'll catch up with you guys in a sec." I pointedly look at Dawn. "Don't waste your energy this time. You'll need it for when we get out." I toss the vanishing dust on myself, take a deep breath, and make my way toward the giant robot from the side to get an idea of what I'm dealing with. Particularly how wide the furnace gap is and if there are any particularly large chimneys.

[1d10+5]
[1d10]Perception if needed

Roll #1 8 + 5 = 13 / Roll #2 10 = 10

 No.730673

>>730670
As you reach out to the rune and close your eyes, you swear you hear the first few notes of the Moonlight Sonata in the back of your mind. When you open them, the rune is gone, hovering above your head, now in your control.

Curiosity

You feel something coming from the Egg. Looking down at it, the unearthly chill is still emanating from it, but alongside it is a rhythmic thumping. Like a beating heart.

You meddle with things beyond my reach now

This is

Unforeseen

I will tell you

This one final thing

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X6twHZCfGtQ

There is a hole

At the center of everything

A hole that steadily expands

And empties existence

And you are at the center of the hole

The hole you cannot fill

Hide it

Run from it

Fear it

The fate of this place cannot be altered

The nothingness

Is inexorable

Scriniarii

Do not delay unreality

You are atoms

In monstrous existence

You carry the hole now

Wherever you go

It is you

You are it

You are

An extinction entity

 No.730674

>>730665
"Could be, yeah. We did see some… furnaces, or something, in some parts. Maybe there's storage space down here for whatever these things are?" He says, frowning a little.

Rabi keeps an eye out, letting the others do… whatever it is they're doing to the machine.
[1d10] Perception, sticking back while keeping the carpet steady.

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.730675

>>730674
(Swapping to sneak, then)

 No.730676

>>730667
You manage to skirt around it undetected. The ground quakes with its very step as it begins to search for you, albeit unsuccessfully.

>>730668
As you move onward, your foot goes through a rotting plank, taking a few others with it and stirring up the murky waters below. You see a pale form shift beneath it. The Lurker seems to be following you through the canals, waiting for another moment to strike.

>>730671
>>730674
Dawn helps with telekinesis, and Violet grabs the edge of it and pulls the cargo along, moving quietly past the giant machine. You are completely undetected, for now.

>>730672
"You've… been carrying explosives this whole time?" Lily says with a tinge of worry.

You vanish into thin air once more and flank the robot, sizing it up. You get a good look at the machine now. It seems to be quite literally a walking incinerator; the central light is filled with glowing coals, while smoke pours intermittently from four chimneys at its top. Its metal body is covered in small panels, which seem to host something, while the legs are thick as your torso, and piston powered. It doesn't seem to be designed for combat, but it would be extremely difficult to destroy. For one, you're going to be hard pressed to get close enough to drop a bomb down; it radiates heat wherever it goes, its surface hot enough to burn you on a touch. You'd have to find a way to get to those chimneys without touching it. Alternatively, you could try to open the central door that leads to the coals, but that would risk drawing its attention.

>>730674
>>730672
>>730671
>>730668
>>730667
Being close to the Incinerator presents its own problem; the heat radiating from it is almost unbearable. The closer you are, the more you run the risk of suffering burns, and the sweltering heat and steam is gradually wearing you down.
>for every turn you are close to the Furnace, roll an instant saving throw to resist the heat
[3d10] Violet, Dawn, Lily save

"Let's just get rid of this thing and be done with it," Violet grunts as she weathers another heat wave. "Longer we stand around, more chances it's going to decide it doesn't like us or something."

Roll #1 9, 6, 8 = 23

 No.730677

>>730676
sweating from the heat, i keep pushing the cart further down the pathway.
[1d10] Heat resist

[1d10] push

Roll #1 10 = 10 / Roll #2 2 = 2

 No.730678

>>730676
"We've nearly passed it now, i'd much rather work up a sweat than fight for our lives, given it's ignorance of us."

 No.730679

>>730676
''No, fighting it now will just prolong our suffering in the heat, we must focus on leaving with the cargo'' Aegis hushes Violet, panting as the heat is gtting to her as well
'1d10' resist

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.730680

>>730673
Zunden scowls, unnerved slightly by the pulsing egg but resolute feeling she's thwarted whatever the Oneiromancer just attempted.

"You do not dezide Fate, nor do I. Do not claim to be familiar wizh ze outcomez. You only zhow yourzelf when zhingz prove to not go az you have planned. Begone from here lezt I invoke Zheir power."

 No.730681

>>730676
[1d10] Heat Resist
[1d10] Push!
Rabi huffs a little, and tries to keep the cart moving.

Roll #1 5 = 5 / Roll #2 1 = 1

 No.730682

>>730676
>>730681
>>730677

Hermodur sees the others struggling and goes back to push the carpet with them.

[1d10] heat resist
[1d10] poosh

Roll #1 4 = 4 / Roll #2 9 = 9

 No.730683

'1d10' to keep the dark from coming

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.730684

>>730680
Death can be postponed

But not denied

This is the multiversal truth

It will come for you

For Them

For me

I crave it

More than you can know

You get a feeling like something rushing past you. It feels like a great weight is lifted off your shoulders all of a sudden. You get the feeling he's gone, for now.

Before you can stop to ponder what's happened, you hear Marisol at the top of the stairs. "Zunden? Zunden, are you down there? It's Etrigan… he's… something happened. You should come and see."

 No.730685

>>730676
Deciding it's not much of a threat as long as we keep moving, I tuck the grenade away and rejoin the party. "I don't think it'll be much in a fight if we do have to fight it. Doesn't seem built for combat, but it's definitely built to last. I say we just get out of here as fast as we can."

[1d10+5]Sneak back
[1d10]heat resist

Roll #1 9 + 5 = 14 / Roll #2 10 = 10

 No.730686

>>730684
"Zo it waz not tied to ze Union rune, very well." Zunden sprints up the stairs to Marisol with a fierce gaze, following her to Etrigan. "You heard not my converzation wizh Etrigan but he ze Onieromanzer had been zpying upon uz for zome time and he had zight of him. He haz juzt zhown himzelf to me again."

 No.730687

>>730679
>>730682
>>730681
You are forced to stop, catch your breath, then keep going. The heat keeps wearing you down, weakening your every step.
>attacks against you crit on 9+ until the end of this area

>>730681
As the Incinerator unleashes another blast of steam, you try to avoid it, but are standing too close. You take it right to the face, leaving you with painful yet mercifully superficial burns. "Are you alright?" Lily says with genuine concern. "I have some healing balms packed away somewhere. We can patch that up if you need it."
>Aegis takes 1 wound

>>730685
>>730677
You rejoin the rest of the group as they sneak past the Incinerator. Though the heat is overwhelming, you remind yourself that you've survived an archdragon's breath before. This is nothing in comparison. The circumstances only strengthen your resolve even more.
>-1 DC to all rolls until the end of this area

>>730681
>>730679
>>730682
>>730677
>>730685
You manage to move past the Incinerator in one piece, leaving it to its aimless wandering. Unfortunately, its steps seem to have weakened the surrounding stone considerably. As you push on, some of the stone gives way, and one of the crates slips right off the carpet, crashing loudly through the rotting planks and sinking into the murky waters. Violet swears loudly at the sight, while Lily bites her lip in worry. Looking back, the sound seems to have caught the Incinerator's attention, and it starts lumbering back towards you steadily, unleashing a blast of steam in your direction.
>roll to resist again

Dawn tries to retrieve the crate, straining to lift it out with telekinesis. It seems to have gotten bogged down.
[1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.730688

>>730686
Marisol looks grim at the news, saying nothing as she leads you to where he fell. "I didn't know what else to do," she says with worry.

Etrigan has collapsed on his side, breathing shallowly, hooves brought up to his chest. His entire body has been drained of its usual brown, becoming entirely pitch black, save for his clothing. Even his antlers are black as tar. He seems to be in a catatonic state, hyperventilating and twitching unnaturally. You try to think something to him, but the bond seems to have been cut off.

 No.730689

>>730687
panic ensues as one of the crates fall and the furnace begins to lumber over. attempting to avoid the steam, i take to the air and over the crate, in at attempt to help pull it out of the water!
>Bounce
[1d10] Heat resist
[1d10] Recover crate

Roll #1 1 = 1 / Roll #2 10 = 10

 No.730690

>>730687
''Later'' Aegis says, maintaining her composure despite the burn
Aegis attempts to join dawn in her efforts
'1d10-1' resist
'1d10-1' prestigidation, teleknesis

Roll #1 3 - 1 = 2 / Roll #2 9 - 1 = 8

 No.730691

>>730687
I barely resist groaning as I see the furnace heading towards us. Pulliny out my flask, I wait until we're moving again, take a swig, and start pushing.

[1d10]Push
[1d10]Resist

Roll #1 10 = 10 / Roll #2 3 = 3

 No.730692

>>730687
[1d10] "Ghh, I really don't like this." the stallion mutters, trying to stave off the heat.
[1d10] Push

Roll #1 6 = 6 / Roll #2 1 = 1

 No.730693

>>730687

As Dawn pulls back the nearly lost crate, Hermodur helps put it back on the carpet. He then continues to help push.

[1d10] resist
[1d10] poosh

Roll #1 5 = 5 / Roll #2 2 = 2

 No.730694

>>730688
Thinking quickly and thinking of the crystal Zunden had just went to visit, Zunden summons forth the Union rune and crushes it in her hand, the symbol forming over the failing body of Etrigan and causing the ship to shudder.

>Instant Auto Frozen Light: 12 to Union between the ship's core and Etrigan's mind, giving it a place to escape from the deteriorating body.

>also +1 to next roll cause frozen light
Invoking the power of the chariot and drawing a creation rune into wood below her, she focuses all her determination into creating a version of Etrigan's deer body out of the ship crystal's magic alone.

>Chariot: Creation Runecraft

(10+2)

 No.730695

>>730689
>>730690
Silver hauls it up with all her strength, aided by a joint effort from Aegis and Dawn. Between the three of you, you manage to haul the dripping, sodden crate back onto the carpet safely. Lily lets out a sigh of relief as you do. "That was lucky. Sorry I can't be more help…"

>>730689
The wave of steam rolls over you, momentarily blinding you as you finish setting the crate back on. Your vision clears after a minute, but you've suffered some nasty burns to the face.
>Silver takes 1 wound

>>730689
>>730690
>>730691
>>730693
The heat keeps wearing you down, almost bringing you to your knees.
>attacks against you crit on 8+ until the end of this area (9+ for Norv)

>>730689
>>730690
>>730691
>>730692
>>730693
Another crate almost falls as Rabi's leg acts up again, but Norv manages to save it with a swig of Whale Ale. Together, you manage to push it free, and away from the Incinerator for good. You have to watch your step a bit more carefully from hereon out, but you're out of its range.

As you keep moving, you start to feel the water below you shifting. It seems the Lurker's not going to give up so easily; it hasn't revealed itself yet, but it seems to be shifting about, clearly planning an attack.
>roll Perception

 No.730696

>>730695
taking a blast of steam to the face, i yelp in pain as i land to rub my eyes. panting from the heat and the exertion of flight, i blink to clear the tears as i look around for signs of the lurker!
[1d10] Perception

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.730697

>>730695
>>730691
''Master Norvegicus. Light'' Aegis commands
'1d10' perception

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.730698

>>730695
I let out a relieved sigh as we get the carpet free of the incinerator. The relief is shortlived, however, as I hear the water below us. This thing really isn't gonna just let us go, is it? I peek over the edge.

[1d10]Peeking

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.730699

>>730697
I jump and tense a little at the order, but immediately guide my sun a little nearer to the water, only comfortable doing so because the furnace didn't react the first time. "Right. Sorry," I say, more as a reflex than anything.

 No.730700

>>730695
Rabi grits his teeth, wishing he'd had time to let his leg heal properly. Or, just hadn't gotten it hurt at all.
Once they've cleared the incinerator's path, he tries to take a look around to see if anything in particular's lurking… [1d10]

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.730701

>>730695

Hermodur quickly holds out his sun in the direction of the Lurker. He points the light source at it menacingly.

[1d10+2] to intimidate the Lurker away

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

 No.730702

>>730694
Marisol watches with apprehension as you get to work. Even as you invoke runes, you see Etrigan's strength start to fail. It seems the Oneiromancer's bond with him is starting to strengthen, as a result of the entity's sudden surge in power. His cloak and scarf begin to turn black as well, cracking like porcelain and crumbling to dust, revealing the extent of Etrigan's injuries. A scar runs across the elk's neck, revealing where his throat was slit, while his face is littered with scars, pockmarks, and eroded skin, at some points revealing the bone beneath. It seems that he is mute not because of his undead state, but because his throat was destroyed.

You invoke the runes with all the strength you can muster, calling on the power of the Chariot. Marisol looks on in awe as a second Etrigan begins to manifest, foggy and distant at first, but gradually clearer, a perfect, healed replica of the elk, glittering blue and white like a Servitor. The simulacrum stands there blankly, unmoving and unresponsive; then, with a jolt, it comes to life, staggering backwards and looking around in confusion. "GET OUT OF MY MIND!"

As Etrigan in his new form begins to gain his bearings, his body, now black as death itself, becomes inert for a few crucial seconds; then, wordlessly, it rises to its hooves, graceful, almost like a ballet dancer going through the movements. Marisol and Etrigan can only look on in shock and confusion as the black Etrigan stands up.

Unexpected

Not unwelcome

Thank you

Marisol, instinctively, lunges forward to attack. Etrigan's body twists and transforms eerily, becoming a formless black shape, rocketing towards the nearest window with inhuman speed and vanishing into the night sky.

 No.730703

>>730699
Aegis nods an follows suit, producing her own sun

 No.730704

>>730696
>>730697
>>730698
>>730700
>>730701
As Norv, Aegis and Hermodur hold out suns to the Lurker to scare it off, you see several of its white tendrils twist and curve away from the light, bending around to avoid it while going for those still in the shadows. Fortunately, you all get away quickly enough to warn the rest of them, and its attack falls short.

The Lurker is not completely undeterred, and sends out three rope-thin appendages to attack and ensnare!
[1d10] vs Silver, crits 8+
[1d10] vs Lily, crits 9+
[1d10] vs Rabi, crits 8+

Violet hacks at the tentacle attacking Silver!
[1d10]

Dawn fires a silver blast at the one attacking Rabi!
[1d10+1] [1d10+1] Magic Bolt

Roll #1 5 = 5 / Roll #2 10 = 10 / Roll #3 1 = 1 / Roll #4 8 = 8 / Roll #5 9 + 1 = 10 / Roll #6 2 + 1 = 3

 No.730705

>>730704

Hermodur revs up Mjolnir.

>Sharpen, Sentry

 No.730706

>>730704
leaping back as the tentacles burst from the water, i pull my Shivs and slash at the limb snaking towards Lily!
[1d10]
[1d10] Melee

Roll #1 1 = 1 / Roll #2 10 = 10

 No.730707

>>730704
I dart between Lily and the tentacle, hacking at it with Vi's sword.

[Cheap Shot]

 No.730708

>>730704
Aegis reflects the tentacles aiming for Lily, covering her shield with a thick mass of ice and swiftly parrying
'1d10' earthen strike, ice

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.730709

>>730707
[1d10]Cheap shot, Improvise

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.730710


 No.730711

>>730702
"I zaid begone!"

Zunden says as she readies to draw the severance rune, but stops as the nega-etrigan bounds out into the night sky. Exasperated, Zunden falls on her butt and drops her staff, weariness washing over her. She looks up to the glittering elk with worry and fatigue.

"..Etrigan?"

 No.730712

>>730704
Rabi lets out a startled whinny and ducks out of the way, before drawing his bow up and aiming. He fires off a blue-tinged 'arrow', hoping that what he went over with Dawn works!
[1d10+2] Astral Strike

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

 No.730713

>>730705
Mjolnir roars into action as the Lurker commences its desperate assault.

>>730706
The limb twists and slaps you to the ground, but not before you manage to sink one shiv into it, drawing pale green ichor. Something about this strikes you as familiar…
>Silver takes 5 hits, helpless
>roll Insight, instant

>>730708
A fourth tendril shoots out and grabs your leg, smacking you against the stone floor before beginning to drag you over the edge. You cling to the edge with all the strength you can muster.
>Aegis takes 5 hits, helpless

>>730712
You nimbly dodge the tentacle and counter with a quickly drawn spectral arrow. The tendril goes completely limp, slithering into the water as it's knocked into the astral plane. Curiously, you notice the rest of the creature seems to be functioning still. A hivemind, perhaps?

>>730705
>>730706
>>730707
>>730708
>>730712
As the tentacle grabs Lily, she screams in terror, getting thrown to the floor. You hear a stomach turning crunch as she falls. It seems she wasn't lying; her leg crumples and folds horribly on itself, leaving her completely helpless. Norv swoops to the rescue, severing the tendril in a single stroke, sending the still squirming appendage soaring through the air and splatting to the damp stone floor.

As Rabi knocks one of the tendrils into the astral plane, Dawn follows up with a powerful blast, reducing the appendage to ash. Violet hacks and slashes at the third one, causing it to retreat momentarily.

As all three tendrils are taken down, a fourth continues to drag Aegis down!

Meanwhile, two more burst out from the filthy waters, hellbent on attacking Hermodur and Violet!
[1d10] vs Hermodur, crits 8+
[1d10] vs Violet, crits 9+

Violet slashes at the tendril with a fierce battle cry!
[1d10]

Dawn focuses before conjuring a small orb of flame and hurling it into the waters below!
[1d10] Fire Elementalist

Roll #1 9 = 9 / Roll #2 10 = 10 / Roll #3 5 = 5 / Roll #4 10 = 10

 No.730714

>>730713
Aegis desperately kicks and squirms, trying to gain footing as she clings to the floor
'1d10'

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.730715

>>730711
The ghostly form of Etrigan looks around, still confused about what just happened. "…Zunden? …Gods… I can speak… I… …I can speak!" He marvels at this for a moment with an ecstatic grin. "I… …Wh… what happened? I felt him in my head again, then I blacked out, and then… I found myself in this form. …Did you do this?"

 No.730716

>>730713
Smashed into the ground from the heavy tentacle, it's green blood sparks a familiar scene. Though i'm focused on recovering, my mind races to remember what it was..
[1d10] insight
[1d10] Recover

Roll #1 10 = 10 / Roll #2 9 = 9

 No.730717

>>730713
Rabi winces a little at the sound of Lily's leg crumpling, but leaves it for now- Norv cut her lose, it seems. Rabi turns his bow on the tentacle dragging Aegis under, and fires off a bolt of light!
[1d10+2] [1d10+2] Magic Bolt (Light)

>>730713
Rabi takes note of how the tentacle reacts, and figures it'd be good to bring up later.

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10 / Roll #2 7 + 2 = 9

 No.730718

>>730713
I want to stay and make sure Lily is okay, but I don't have time. Without stopping to think I grit my teeth, turn on my heels, and lunge at the tentacle attacking Violet, chopping at it with the blade.

[1d10]

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.730719

>>730715
"He waz taking over your body when I Marizol brought me here.. I-I.. didn't zhink, I only acted. I zhought of ze ztrongezt zhing here zhat I could join your mind wizh zo zhat ze Oneiromanzer couldn't take zhat too."

Her tail flicks reflexively and she holds it in her lap, remaining content to sit on the floor as she doesn't have the wherewithal to pull herself up at the moment.

"I'm zorry… if I waz zhinking right I zhould've tried to zever him from your body and prevent him from taking it, not giving you zhiz one and letting him ezcape. Fatez know I hate dealing wizh him, I feel zo drained."

 No.730720

>>730713

"Shit," Hermodur mutters as he remembers Lily's condition. But, there's no time to lament as a tentacle comes for him. He holds up his shield.

>Bulwark, Instant Automatic


He then swipes at both tendrils at once with his hammer. It's not all that great since… it's a hammer. But, it's the weapon he has!

>Hot Irons on both remaining tendrils

>[1d10+2] [1d10+2]
>DC-1, take the higher roll

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12 / Roll #2 5 + 2 = 7

 No.730721

>>730714
You manage to kick the tendril loose, slamming it against the wall with your leg to loosen its grip before hauling yourself back over and rolling up onto all fours. Your leg is drained of all colour, and covered in purple markings, but you are otherwise fine.

>>730716
You recall the grotesque regenerating creature that guarded the moat of the Timeless Castle, a pale, fire-hating entity comprised of many interlinked hands. It bled green, much like Lurkers. A link between them is more than likely, and as you recall from Carnifex's notes, its fluids are useful in the creation of healing potions.

You manage to right yourself, battered and bruised but otherwise okay.

>>730717
As Aegis manages to pull free of it, you fire off a glowing yellow bolt, which bursts in a brilliant light display on impact with the tendril. You hear the Lurker screaming somewhere in the distance as the tentacle recoils, sizzling and burning in the sudden light, crumbling to dust in mere seconds.

>>730718
The tentacle twists around and backhands you as you approach, slapping you across the face. You stumble backwards and fall flat on your back.

>>730720
As Rabi downs one, you focus your blow on the other, deflecting the tendril's grasp with your shield and countering with a powerful downward smash, shattering the stone itself as you crush the tentacle with a single blow, severing it. The remains of it twitch horribly, gushing green fluid every which way like an out of control hose before retreating back into the water.

>>730720
>>730718
>>730717
>>730716
>>730714
Violet's frantic blows prove futile as she is dragged off her hooves and into the water. Dawn's fireball rings true, striking some unseen body beneath the surface. All remaining tendrils seem to shrink and retract as the conflagration impacts on its surface, and the Lurker retreats with a high pitched whistling screech.

Violet tries to pull herself out of the canal and back up top, clutching her sword like a lifeline.
[1d10]

Dawn tries to help Lily up and onto the crates with telekinesis, who's groaning and heaving in pain from her multiple broken bones.
[1d10]

Roll #1 6 = 6 / Roll #2 9 = 9

 No.730722

>>730719
He looks down at his new body, inspecting his iridescent azure form with wonder. "There's nothing to apologize for. This is like nothing I've experienced in a long time. Thank you. Sincerely. You saved my life, and gave me back my voice. I owe you more than you can possibly imagine."

"It's good to finally meet you properly," says Marisol with a friendly smile. "Likewise. I didn't think I'd ever be able to speak again. I'm looking forward to working with everyone else more closely from now on."

He looks back to you. "Zunden. If there's ever anything I can do for you, I'll do it. You've given me everything and more."

 No.730854

>>730722
Zunden rubs her head, intent on finding some wrongdoing in her actions. "Well ze Oneiromanzer now haz a corporeal form zhankz to my hazte, I don't know what problemz zhat will cauze." She pauses, blinking and mumbling to herself, "You'd zhink zhat'd be a weaknezz more zhan anyzhing. Eazier to bind to a locazion…"

She looks back over to Etrigan, "Anywayz… I'm juzt glad I waz able to zave your mind and… zhape. Zuppoze ze body had long ago died anywayz. I ztill don't know what exzactly I've done to you zhough. Az far az I'm aware you're made up of ze zame zhingz ze Zervitorz are made of, but what zhat meanz for your ability to interact wizh ze rezt of ze world I do not know."

 No.730855

>>730854
"All I know is he's out of my head. It doesn't seem like he's bound to his own realm anymore. Doubtless he'll try to extend his influence to others he encounters…"

"This is bad," Marisol chimes in, folding her arms. "Grosvenor always spoke of him like he was trapped in dreams. With him freed from there, gods only know what could happen."

"Even after all this time, it's strange to think that I've died before," Etrigan muses. At the mention of his unknown capabilities, he starts putting it to the test. He seems to be able to physically interact with things still. He seems to get an inkling of something else he can try. "Let me risk… Perhaps…"
[1d10]

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.730856

>>730855
He closes his eyes and concentrates. For a moment, nothing happens; then, you both jump as the ship lurches violently, a door somewhere slamming shut and the lights flickering. He opens his eyes and steps back. "…Sorry. I thought I could try something. It looks like we have the same bond with the ship. That I can manipulate it, like you can. It'll take some time to get used to, I imagine. …What an odd feeling. I don't know how you do it."

 No.730857

>>730856
"Well ze bond you have iz already clearly different, I waz pazzing in and out of conzciouznezz. Fatez, zhere'z anozher zhought- zhough, I zuppoze again you're already uzed to not needing zuztinanze or rezt. I only worry zhat while ze Oneiromanzer runz free.." She looks out the window, "I may have… trapped you here."

Zunden emits a bassy rumble trying to think over the results of everything that had just happened in the last 30 minutes.

"Well ze Oneiromanzer haz and ztill will remain a worry of ourz, at leazt we can azzume he will be occupied wizh hiz new form for ze time being, maybe give uz a breadzh of time to prepare. Az long az all of uz togezher, I'm zure-" Zunden cuts herself off, cursing under her breath. "Ze ozherz, I waz trying to figure out a way to help zhem before ze Oneiromanzer zhowed zhemzelvez. Aggh.. not what I azzumed ze reading would have meant, but Fate iz fickle."

 No.730858

>>730857
"Trapped?"

Wordlessly, he starts heading upstairs to the main deck. After a few moments, he rematerializes in front of you, looking confused. "…Oh. …This is it, then. This is all there is." He takes a few steps away and sits down for a while, trying to process everything.

Etrigan doesn't speak up, overwhelmed by everything that's occurred. Marisol doesn't either for a moment, looking at him with slight concern before voicing her opinion. "We should just wait for a signal from the others, then blow a hole in the wall for them to escape from. Of course, we'd have to get close enough to do so accurately, which means attracting unwanted attention. Hm… Is there something else we could try?…"

 No.730859

>>730858
Zunden's heart pangs at Etrigan's tone changes from greatful to the same worries the saurian had had. She looks down at the floor, letting out a sigh.

"I… I don't know, I don't want to end up hurting ze ozherz in ze prozezz. I'm not confident wizh my ability to plan out zomezhing great right now… I could attempt to practize runecraft and Return zhem to ze zhip, but I do not know if ze zuppliez zhey would have wizh zhem would come wizh."

Having gone from sitting on the floor to standing, Zunden sits back down on one of the dining benches, frazzled and experiencing a wash of bittersweet remorse. "Ozherwize, what do we have available? Cannonz az iz clear, ze boat itzelf, zome mizcellaneouz artifactz zhat won't do. I've got a bottle zhat when zmazhed releazez an entire zhip. Never known when'z ze time to break zhat zhing out."

 No.730860

>>730859
She nods and hums. "It doesn't help that we don't have too much at our disposal. The purpose of the mission, I suppose."

She does a bit of a double take. "An entire ship? Where on earth did you find something like that? It might be the time to use it. Or, if we want to do this more subtly, we could try to pry open an entrance somewhere. That'd mean leaving the ship, though… Hm…"

You are dimly aware of Etrigan having left while you talk to Marisol, having adjourned back to the top deck.

 No.730861

>>730860
"An entire zhip zoundz like far more.. deztruction zhan would be needed. Innozent people live in zhat town too, regardlezz of what we're doing. Ze planz weren't to deztroy ze aqueduct after all."

She nods, "Maybe zhat iz where Return would come in handy zhen.. have zomeone loozen an entranze and zhen zee if I can uze ze rune to zend zhem back to ze zhip."

Zunden gets up and moves a chair seeing if use of the Return rune would move it back to it's position.

[1d10+1] testing Return

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

 No.730862

>>730861
Marisol watches with curiosity as you invoke Return after moving the chair. It seems to work, but not very well; the chair moves a few inches back to where it was before. "Hmm. This could work," she nods, touching her chin. "I suppose it'll have to be me; you need to stay here and, well, Etrigan can't leave. Th-"

She is cut off as Etrigan bustles back down, looking disturbed by something. "Zunden. Marisol. Those mechanical things in the city, they've spotted us," he declares urgently. "There was some sort of metal orb floating around the ship when I went up. It flew off back towards the battlements as soon as it noticed me. …They must know we're here. What should we do?"

 No.730863

>>730862
"I have potionz zhat enhanze one'z ztrengzh for a brief moment of time, you could eazily juzt punch ze brickz out."

Zunden pauses, turning to Etrigan worried. "We.. we're not trezzpazzing here are we? We'd have to make two pazzez over ze aquaduct at leazt, one to let Marizol down and ze ozher to pick zhem up. I do not have ze time or energy to hide ze entire zhip from zight like I had for ze zwarm in ze dezert."

 No.730864

>>730863
"I don't know. I think it was just a patrol. They might be back. Probably in greater numbers. Should we move the ship? Or hold our ground and try to invent an excuse for being here? Even if we're not trespassing, they're probably suspicious of us by now."

"We can use this," Marisol points out. "If the ship has their attention, I could slip in while they're distracted and make a path for the others. The only problem is we'd have to find the others first. Do we have a way to get in touch with them down there?"

 No.730865

>>730864
"We zhould have a few Harbingerz zomewhere around ze zhip. Quiet a few of uz have zhem, hopefully zomeone left one behind. I wonder.., could likely have zhem do all ze work inztead. Zhey do more zhan juzt zend mezzagez."

Zunden goes searching around the ship with her shipvision. [1d10]

"If I find one, we could hide inztead of pazzing twize."

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.730866

>>730865
Etrigan wordlessly leaves to go find one. Marisol nods and does the same. "I used to have one myself. Maybe it's still around…"
[2d10]

Roll #1 5, 6 = 11

 No.730867

>>730866
>>730865
After a bit of searching, they return to you with three Harbingers: an ebony raven (Rabi's), a glass stoat (Marisol's), and a stone cat (Aegis'). "Take your pick," Marisol shrugs as she sets them up neatly on the table like collectable figurines.

 No.731002

>>730867
"Ze question iz now if zhey can imbibe ze ztrengzh potionz like living creaturez." She pauses, "Well, perhapz I could bond zhem togezher anywayz uzing Union or ze like, infuze zhem wizh ztrengzh. If a Harbinger can find a way to zhe individual zhey are delivering to, zhen zurely zhey could be told to ztrike ze wall between zhem and ze target inztead of going ze route zhat would get zhem zhere zafely normally."

Zunden's taps her claws against her staff, starting to brainstorm. "In fact, zinze we have multiple, we could zimply have ze ozher onez punching holez in plazez ze party izn't, juzt to run diztraction. No harm would come to any of ze crew, and zinze zhey would revert to a zmall object afterwardz it would azzumedly be much eazier to invoke Return on zhem zhan zay, yourzelf Marizol."

 No.731008

>>731002
Marisol tilts her head. "I've only ever heard of them being used for messages and the like. It's worth a try commanding them to do otherwise, but if not, perhaps your runic abilities could imbue them with something else to that end. Severance especially is versatile enough to rig as a destructive tool."

"Your grasp of runecraft is remarkable, by the way," she comments. "In my experience, it takes a long time indeed to be able to invoke them even on the basest of planes. I have only seen talent like that once before."

"There's still the threat of those mechanical things coming for us," Etrigan reminds you. "They already know we're around here somewhere. How long do you think it'll be until they send something here and start asking questions? We need to move the ship. I'd do it myself, but I don't think now is the best time to practice with something I just learned."

 No.731145

>>730721
Aegis sighs as she manages to get up on her hooves, hopping away from the tentacle that was binding her, but doesnt spare herself a second of a break as she goes to help Lilura, ''We need to splint her wound. Does anyone have something for it?''

 No.731146

>>730721
finally putting a hoof to what the lurker reminded me of, i'm relieved to see it slink away though missing the chance to drain some of it's blood. standing once again, i make my way to violet to help her out of the water.
[1d10] Assist

"Goodness! Are you alright, Violet?"

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.731147

>>730721
I groan as I pull myself up from the ground. Everything hurts, but I put that at the back of my mind as I see Violey over the edge. Standing up, I rush over to her. "Vi!" I shout. "Are you okay? I'm sorry, I tried- I thought I had it."

 No.731148

>>731008
Zunden rubs her temples, ideas falling flat on her mind the more she thinks about them. She nods to Etrigan.

"I'll move the zhip away but ztill in zight of ze aquaduct zhen. I'm faltering in ideaz in order to azzizt ze ozherz. Az I zhink about it, what better would ze Harbingerz be zhan a cannonball. Eizher one would gain attention, might az well be zwift wizh it."

She sighs, moving the ship further away for now.

 No.731149

>>730721
"A-Ahh, jeez." the stallion says, trotting in place nervously and looking between Lilura and Violet. "D-Do we need to hunker down and rest for a bit? I'd hate for an injury to get worse while we travel." he says, before looking around in his pack for anything resembling a splint.

 No.731150

>>731149
[1d10]

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.731151

>>731147
[1d10]Helping Violet up

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731152

>>731149
''That wont be necessary if we can treat the injury now''
>>730721
Aegis turns to the Violet after she manages to get herself up ''Did you see where if there were any medical supplies stashed in the boxes Miss Violet?''

 No.731153

>>731145
You get a closer look at her injuries. It seems her left leg is the only fracture she's suffered, thankfully. It looks horrific, but it could be much worse. She's struggling to breathe, flopping onto her back and groaning softly as she stares up at the dank stone ceiling. Dawn looks her over with a worried frown. "Hm… I have never been adept at healing magic, but I do know the basics of it. If I may…"
[1d10-1] Mend

>>731146
>>731151
She doesn't hesitate to accept your help. With your combined strength, Violet manages to get back up, soaked to the bone, shivering and shaking. She gives you a little nod of thanks, though it might just be her teeth chattering. "S-s-so… c-cold…"

>>731147
She looks absolutely miserable as she flops back out onto solid ground like a seal coming out of the ocean, trembling from the piercing cold of the canal's tar-black waters. "I'm f-f-fine," she says, trying but failing miserably at forcing a smile. She goes to hug you, but then pulls back, still utterly sodden.

>>731149
>>731150
You manage to find some smallish wooden beams amidst the tent-making equipment, more or less the right dimensions for treating a broken leg, with a bit of ingenuity.

>>731152
Violet is too cold to be able to respond, but Lilura forces herself to, feebly pointing at one of the crates. "In there," she manages to bluster before doubling over in pain.

>>731146
>>731147
>>731145
>>731149
>>730720
You see that Violet now has a pale, whip-like mark across her belly where the Lurker attacked her. Like with Silver's discolored hoof, it's unlikely this will ever fade back. Another scar for the collection.

Up ahead, the canals seem to begin to slope upwards, and the running water grows slightly louder. You must be nearing the exit leading upwards to the aqueduct. You can see two paths that seem to lead in that direction:

A flight of narrow, corkscrew stairs behind a rotting wooden door appears to steer you to the aqueduct. It culminates in a door. Rabi and Aegis would remember having taken this path earlier, which was open before. The aforementioned door is now locked, but appears flimsy. It could be picked, or broken down, making for a more direct route; however, it will be significantly easier for potential enemies to hear you coming.

There are some narrow walkways leading upwards as well, adjacent to a cascade from the aqueduct above. The roaring sound of it is nigh deafening, making it difficult to perceive what may be lurking ahead, as well as making footing here uneven; on the other hand, nothing will be able to see or hear you coming either if you take this more precarious route.

Behind you, where the Incinerator still trundles, you can see some vague silhouettes in the distance. The pointed helmets give away their identities. It seems a few Keepers overheard the commotion, and are coming to investigate shortly. It doesn't seem like they can see you just yet.

Roll #1 3 - 1 = 2

 No.731154

>>731153

Hermodur starts pushing the crates up the narrow walkway. [1d10] to pooosh

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.731155

>>731148
You pilot the ship slightly further away from the city, so as to avoid any more attention from the local gendarmerie. Unluckily, doing so puts you out of cannon range.

Marisol thinks. "Maybe we should send a Harbinger now?" she suggests. "Just to see where they are, and try to organize a rendezvous. The last thing we want is to accidentally blow them to kingdom come."

Etrigan doesn't seem to approve. "What if they intercept the message? We could be putting them in danger. If we do this, we'd have to be careful to send it undetected. Though I suppose it would be difficult to spot, depending on the Harbinger. …We do need to communicate with them a bit more if we're going to do this, though."

Marisol thinks. "I can avoid being seen fairly easily. Maybe I could go instead. …Some rune magic could even allow you to keep track of my whereabouts, or a Harbinger's. Couldn't it?" She seems to doubt her own ideas a little.

 No.731156

>>731153
>>731152
"Here, lemme try this-" he says, fishing out some of his tent supplies and passing them over. "Maybe you can whip something up out of this?"

 No.731157

>>731153
>>731156
''There is no time for this Master Dawn'' Aegis motions behind the group, to the shadows of the Keepers in the distance before looking on foward
>>731154
''What are you doing Master Hermodur? We have not decided-'' Aegis stops herself and follows along ''Fine then, but lets hurry''

 No.731158

>>731153
Approaching the path ahead, i eye the door with interest before spying the coned helms of the keepers in pursuit. As Hermodur pushes the cart up the ramp, i follow suit behind him.

>>731154
"Ah, excellent idea, Hermodur! We're likely to slip away from the keepers this way, provided we keep a brisk pace."

 No.731159

>>731154
You poosh leetle kart onwards without much effort on your part. Where others would struggle with the weight of it, a lifetime of heavy lifting has made it an easy task for you.

See >>731153 for the options ahead.

 No.731160

>>731157
>>731153
"A-Ah, shoot. Well, in that case just load her on my back- I'll carry her, and when we're somewhere safe we can fix her a splint."

 No.731161

>>731160
''No, she'll be unstable and shake too much on your back, it'll likely make the injuries worse''

 No.731162

>>731157
>>731158
>>731159

"Almost there," Hermodur grunts as he continues to push.

[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731163

>>731153
as the slope increases, i move to the side to help push it along with Hermodur.

[1d10] push

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.731164

>>731155
"Ah, thiz iz where I can uze rune magic wizh more truzt in my abilitiez. I could zever a harbinger from ze zight until it returnz to it'z ztatue form. It removez ze rizk of having zomeone living being accozted, and unlike you or me can fly over obzticlez zo it doezn't phyzically get interzepted."

Zunden looks to Rabi's raven statue, forming a Severance orb for future use.
[1d10+1] Severance (Frozen)

"Honeztly, ze ozherz could juzt uze zome of zheir whale ale to open ze wall wizhout making ze alarming noize of ze cannon. All zhat iz required iz uz moving ze zhip up to greet zhem."

Roll #1 10 + 1 = 11

 No.731165

>>731153
I throw my arms around her, septic water be damned. "Almost outta here," I assure her.

I follow along with the others, trying to help push the supplies up the walkway.

[1d10]

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.731166

>>731161
"W-Well, then we have to do something! Are you sure we don't have enough time to give her a splint?"

 No.731167

>>731166
''I rather we do not take that risk. If we stop further ahead where the falls will muffle our sound it'll be much safer to splint her''

 No.731168

>>731166
[1d10] Ack!

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.731169

>>731167
"I really think we should at least keep the bone stable. That'll really mess things up if you don't."

 No.731170

'1d10' I'm helping
>>731169
''As long as you can do it without taking too much time''

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731171

>>731157
Dawn doesn't manage to heal much of anything, giving a tiny grunt of frustration. "Oh well. I suppose you're right. …Rest assured," she says to Lilura, "our friend Zunden will be able to fix this in a heartbeat. Not much further, from the sound of things. Stay strong." She doesn't get much more than a feeble whimper from Lilura as a response.

>>731165
She gives a weak nod, unable to resist returning the hug before breaking away. She looks down at her sopping form before taking a few steps back and shaking like a wet dog. It's not much better, but it's something.

>>731169
>>731166
>>731167
"Y-yeah, R-R-R-Rabi's right," says Violet, still shivering from the surprise bath. "I-if we don't hurry, she m-might not even be able to use that l-l-l-leg anym-more." Lilura wordlessly looks over with a disturbed stare at the news.

>>731165
>>731162
>>731163
>>731168
>>731170
While pushing on flat ground isn't too much of a hassle, doing so on a slippery, narrow uphill walkway proves a bit more of a challenge. While most of you fare well enough, Hermodur and Aegis slip on the mossy cobblestone path and almost fall into the canal themselves. While they both manage to steady themselves, a stone is pried loose, and begins to fall loudly down the slope with a series of grinds and cracks before falling into the canal with an almighty splash.

There is a pregnant pause before you hear the muffled warbling tones of the Keepers on your tail. A powerful pale yellow floodlight starts piercing through, presumably an Observer investigating. It starts getting closer by the second. Violet curses under her breath. "J-j-just one more push and we're clear… b-but they're not going to give up, are they?…" Lilura wordlessly shakes her head, trembling out of a mixture of agony and abject fear as the Keepers begin to approach. "Maybe we can wait it out somewhere?" Purdue chimes in, doing his best to be helpful.

Dawn keeps trying to telekinetically push the carpet of supplies, while Violet starts looking around for an escape route to give the Keepers the slip.
[1d10] Dawn
[1d10] Violet

Roll #1 2 = 2 / Roll #2 3 = 3

 No.731172

>>731164
Raising your staff, you conjure a Severance rune with it. The central eye blinks a few times, darting around the room as the four "spokes" whirl idly in random patterns.

"Good thinking," Etrigan nods in approval. "They'll never see it coming if you do this." Marisol shifts, almost looking excited to see what happens next. "What now? Will you send it to them to let them know we're waiting?"

 No.731173

>>731171

"Just keep pushing," Hermodur whispers.

[1d10] to push cart!

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.731174

>>731171
as the floodlight begins to illuminate the area, i work with the others to move the cart further up the path!
[1d10] Push!

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731175

>>731171
I pull my coat off and drape it around Violet before getting back to pushing.
[1d10]push

I groan as I hear the keepers. "We have to be close."

>>731170
"I never said I had any experience. Just that someone should do it."

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.731176

>>731171
"I'd really like to, but… ghh. Maybe we don't have the time. Let's just push this up the incline, yeah?"
[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731177

>>731173
>>731171
''Master Hermodur, you're slipping'' Aegis annouces calmly as ever as she turns around, conjuring a set of orbs of crystal ice
>>731175
>>731176
>>731174
''I will try to delay them, focus on stabilizing the cart''

'1d10' homing magic, ice

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.731178

>>731172
"Zhat zeemz like ze plan yez. Bezt to zend it now in caze zhey need to zend a mezzage back."

Zunden sets the ebony raven upright, looking at it directly, "Return to your owner Rabi wizh ze mezzage "Zhiz iz Zunden, I have imbued zhiz Harbinger wizh a rune to keep it from ze zight from all but it'z zender and rezipient. Ze zhip will come to your pozition ready. If you are not in need of total emergenzy exztraction, I will refrain from uzing ze cannonz az zhat would be whatever guardz zhere are into incredibly alert. You zhould have bottlez of whale ale available to take out ze wall more quietly. Zend back an update."

After the harbinger comes to life, zunden casts the held Severance orb, Severing it from sight from all but it's commanded to be delivered to.

>Severance (11)

 No.731179

>>731177
You conjure a single icicle above your head, spinning haphazardly like a broken compass.

>>731173
>>731174
>>731175
>>731176
You keep trying to push up the uneven surface, but progress is slow. The light from the Observer flares up unexpectedly, blinding you momentarily. In the sudden confusion, most of you lose your footing, and the carpet begins to tilt uneasily. With a cacophony of clattering wood on stone, the rope binding the crates snaps, and all save one, held tight by Norv, fall into the canal and start drifting back downstream. Lilura goes with them, flailing panickedly against the frothing waters before sinking like a stone into the depths. As for the rest of you (save Norv and Violet), while you manage to avoid falling in, you slip several feet back down, ending up where you were before. You are greeted by the unpleasant sight of four Keepers bearing over you, stiffening as you fall right into their lap. "Intruders. You are in violation of the laws of this city by entering a restricted area. Do not resist. A Rectifier will be summoned to this quadrant shortly."

Two of them produce dart guns tipped with pale green poison and open fire on Dawn and Rabi!
[2d10]

The third marches towards you with a pair of handcuffs, while the other produces a whistle!

Roll #1 6, 8 = 14

 No.731180

>>731178
The crow comes to life as you speak to it, tilting its head slightly and staring at you intently, occasionally preening a black wooden feather. As you finish the message, it lets out a quiet scraw and takes flight. Marisol and Etrigan do a slight double take as it vanishes into thin air for them; to you, it is visible as anything, soaring into the air and gracefully nosediving in the direction of the city walls.

"And now we play the waiting game," Etrigan muses. He starts to pace thoughtfully, still experimenting with his new abilities, moving around furniture at will and opening and closing doors. You feel his pull on the ship taking some sway from your own link, effectively meaning control seems to be shared between you, for now.

There's a bit of a silence as you await news. "Do you think they'll be alright?" Marisol pipes up eventually. You feel that this whole situation seems to bother her a little.

 No.731181

>>731179

Without hesitation and before the Keepers can finish their sentence, Hermodur jumps into the canal to save Lily and (more importantly) the cargo.

[1d10] to catch up

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.731182

>>731179
Acting quickly, Aegis conjured a portal as they slid down, trying her hardest to save Lilura but loses sight of her, instead redirecting the portal on the surface of the running water, creating a crystal mirror in between the current so that the boxes fall through it
''Lilura is sinking, someone should dive in after her'' Aegis says, ignoring the Keepers in their faces
'1d10' portal, ice

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.731183

>>731179
More keepers, more syringes, firing at Rabi! Drawing my shivs, i keep low and rush forward, striking up at the key of the keeper readying the whistle, in an effort to force it out!

[1d10] melee
[1d10]

Roll #1 2 = 2 / Roll #2 4 = 4

 No.731184

>>731179
My heart races as nearly everything we've worked so hard for gets tossed into the drink. I almost go after Lily, but stop as I see H jump. Deciding I want this to be over as quick as possible, I pull my coat off Vi a little, rummage around, and pull out my grenade, and flint and steel. Placing the fuse beteween both, I move to the edge, strike, and pitch it overhanded at the keepers.

[1d10]Improvise

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731185

>>731179
>>731184
Rabi huffs a little bit as he stumbles while pushing the cart up, and turns to take a look behind them. He notices Norvegicus's grenade start to go a little off-target, and tries firing a bolt of flame at it!
[1d10+2] [1d10+2] Fire Bolt

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3 / Roll #2 1 + 2 = 3

 No.731186

>>731180
"Zhey-" Zunden pauses, thinking of all the things that could go wrong on their trip, "It iz why we zent ze message. Worzt caze, and no rezponze, we have ze meanz to ziege a zity." Zunden chuckles to herself nervously, realizing how morbid what she just said was.

 No.731187

>>731181
You leap into the canal, grabbing on to the ledge with one hand and reaching out with Mjolnir in the other, hooking a crate with it and moving it over towards the edge with considerable effort. You feel something tugging at the end, and you have to strain your mechanical hand to not lose your grip on your hammer. A sodden, injured Lily bursts out of the water, gasping for air, desperately clinging to the hammer and trying, albeit fruitlessly, to haul herself up it like a rope, all while still nursing her broken leg.

As you watch, the other three crates are whisked away by Aegis' magic, deposited on the opposite walkway.

>>731182
You think with portals and create a silver door in the middle of the river, opening the other end on the rightmost side. All but one of the crates go through, along with the water, spilling out onto the other side, sodden but safe and sound.

>>731183
You lunge at the Keeper, but it scampers away, taking a warning swing at you. "Your aggression will only make your verdict more dire," it warns as it raises the whistle to where the mouth would be…

>>731184
You light the makeshift grenade as Violet wordlessly starts stalking off to try and flank the Keepers. As the fuse begins to burn down, you lob it in their direction. It hits a loose slab of stone in the ceiling, however, and bounces right at your feet. You manage to kick it away a little…

>>731185
You feel an intense burning sensation shoot up your left side as the dart hits you, spreading poison through your veins.
>Rabi takes 3 hits
>Poison Dart: -1 hit per round for 3 rounds or until helpless

You nock the burning arrow and let loose. Your aim is true…

>>731182
>>731181
>>731183
>>731184
>>731185
You hear a loud, piercing whistle from the Keeper; instants later, the world seems to unravel around you as there is a sudden deafening, fiery explosion, engulfing the upward slope, sundering the stone surroundings like they're paper. Norv, Violet, Rabi and Aegis are thrown off their feet and against a wall, grievously injured, caked in blood, dust and grime. They can barely move, Violet least of all. Seems like she's worse off than the rest of them.
>Norv, Rabi and Aegis take 3 wounds

Down below, the Keepers seem to have been crushed by a collapsed ceiling from the explosion; however, the rest of you are not faring well. Hermodur sees the canal broken, leaving the water to flow wherever it pleases. He only has a split second to brace himself before he is slammed by the full force of the current, hurled downstream to who knows where. Lilura clings to him with an iron grip, terrified out of her skull.
>Hermodur loses 1 wound
>roll to get to safety

Silver and Dawn are relatively safe, but have their own problems to deal with. The ceiling has fallen around them, burying them alive. Silver can't see anything, and can barely move under the stone prison that has formed around them. Dawn struggles in vain, trying and failing not to panic. "Hello?" she calls out fearfully. "Can anyone hear us? We're trapped… Help… HELP!!"

There's no sign of the cargo. Presumably, it's buried somewhere under everything.

 No.731188

>>731186
"That's… uncharacteristically horrible," Marisol remarks. Etrigan gives a slight smirk, seeming more amused by the comment. "Let's hope it doesn't come to that, then. Harbingers are quick. I'm sure it won't be long until we hear something from th…"

Something catches both of your attentions. Through your omniscient view, both he and you can see something has disturbed the city. Part of the aqueduct seems to have been sundered by an explosion, propelling a cloud of debris into the air. "What new devilry…" "What is it?" Marisol asks, clearly even more worried now.

 No.731189

>>731187
My head throbs, searing pain shoots through my whole body, and my mind is in a daze. Did it- did it work? Shrill ringing drowns out all other noise. I blink, but only see red through my stinging eyes. Lifting one of my arms, I weakly wipe away some of the blood. Things are still blurry, but I can barely make out everyone around me. Weakly, I try to sit up.

[1d10]

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.731190

>>731187

When the explosion happens, Hermodur was already in the process of pulling the cargo and Lily toward him. When the canal collapses, he thinks quickly and lets go of the wall. He moves Mjolnir so as to let go of the cargo and pull Lily to him. In the next instant, he grabs Lily with his good arm, spins around, puts Mjolnir on his back with his robotic hand, then lets the current take him. But, he takes care to go sideways with Lily on his upstream side (so he takes the brunt of collisions).

In the next instant, he reaches for the cargo with his robotic hand and sinks the metalic claws into the wood. He aims both to keep the cargo as a sort of cushion to keep himself steady as they go down stream and to try to actually keep some of the cargo.

[1d10] to save everything!

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.731191

>>731187
my hearing blown out by the explosion, i wait in darkness for the ringing to end before hearing dawn struggle nearby. trapped under debris, i try to struggle out!

[1d10] struggle

"Wh-what happened? is everypony okay?! Rabi! Hermodur, Norvy!" i call out, unsure if anyone can hear me beneath the rubble

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.731192

>>731188
Zunden pales, "No ozher zhing it could be but zhem. Quickly, I'll bring ze zhip clozer- I'm going to invoke Zeverance on a cannonball zo it can't be zeen and zhen fire it at zomewhere unpopulated in ze zity. Ozherwize whatever juzt happened zhere will alert every guard zhat populatez ze locale."

Zunden lurches the ship forward, summoning a Servitor to fetch her a cannon ball as she prepares a Severance orb.

>+1 from last orb use [1d10+2] Severance (Frozen)


Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

 No.731193

>>731189
As my vision slowly returns I scramble over to Violet. "Vi!" I scream. "Vi, are you okay?" My chest heaves as I notice just how bad of shape she's in.

>>731191
"Yeah," I yell down to her. "Seems like everyone is alright here! I haven't heard anything from H or Lily yet! I blew the keepers up!"

 No.731194

>>731187
Aegis spits some blood and ignores her deafness, trying to steady her mind and get back up on her hooves
She starts to help unburying Silver and Dawn from the rubbles
>>731185
''Master Rabi'' Aegis calls out, a hint of weakess in her usual tone ''The water eaters''

'1d10' rubble

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.731195

>>731187
Rabi lets out a pained cough as he struggles back to his hooves, trying to get his head cleared enough to do anything more than groan.

>>731191
>>731187
"S-Silver? Dawn?" he says, staggering over to the rubble he heard their voice come from to try and unearth them.
[1d10+1] (+1 from Frozen Light)

Roll #1 10 + 1 = 11

 No.731196

>>731195
"Rabi, you're alright!" i call back, overjoyed. "We're further in here, i believe we aren't too injured but we're caught under this rubble!"

 No.731197

>>731196
"A-Alright is, eh… not the right word. I-I'm so sorry for all of this, I don't know what I was thinking."

 No.731198

>>731197
"No," I call down. "It worked. That's what matters. I don't think they got a chance to call for backup either, but the explosion might have drawn some attention. We gotta get out of here. There's no way we're not almost there. We're right at the aquaduck."

 No.731199

>>731189
It takes you a few attempts, but you manage to struggle to your feet, reeling as you stand and take in the full extent of the devastation. What was once little more than a rank undercity is now a war zone, piles of debris splashed with blood, acrid smoke mixed with dust enveloping the area in colorless, impermeable smog.

>>731190
With Lily clinging to your back like some sort of primate, you manage to grapple on to the crate and use the weight of both of you to steer it downstream. This seems to be the only box that got swept away; the rest aren't anywhere to be seen just yet. Luckily, the carpet drifts by, and Lily strains to grab it herself.

You spot a few places you could run the crate aground and try to retrace your footsteps:

There is a set of stairs in a chamber on the right that leads towards the water, and up to another walkway.

The explosion has knocked a stone slab loose from the ceiling on your left, making a sort of ramp to ground level.

A broken railing leads to a flight of corkscrew stairs off to the left side, upwards to parts unknown.

>>731191
You keep struggling, loosening some of the rocks. Unfortunately, this has the side effect of bringing the ceiling slightly lower, threatening to crush you both. "What's happening?!" Dawn cries in a panic. "I can't see… I can't see…" She involuntarily fires off several blasts and sparks of magic in a fit of fear.
[5d10]

You hear Rabi and Aegis scraping away at the rubble above, followed by the sound of clockwork footsteps.

>>731193
Violet is skewered through with a stone spike, impaling her to a block of wood. She is alive, but only barely, her eyes glassy and unfocused, her breathing ragged and labored. With every breath she tries to take, blood bubbles up out of her mouth, her chest rent to gore by the cruel spear. Her eyes dart around wildly before focusing on you. She gives a small, weak little smile, showing several broken teeth. "Hey…"

>>731194
>>731195
Rabi heals his wounds as you both start digging away at the rubble, but the slabs are too large and too heavy to move on your own. You do a good job clearing the smaller ones, though, and between the two of you, you manage to pry loose some remarkably heavy stone blocks.

The sound of ticking clockwork in the mist and heavy, trudging footsteps draws your attention. A light flashes through the dust clouds nearby.
>roll Perception

>>731192
Marisol frowns and takes her leave, heading off to fetch her effects and get ready for a fight, just in case.

You conjure another Severance orb as Etrigan helps you as best he can to steer the ship closer. In your ubiquitous vision, you see several pinpoints of light starting to congregate in the area of the explosion.

A Servitor appears, floating up from the magazine, effortlessly hauling a cannonball. It bows its head obediently as it holds up it up to you as if it were made of feathers.

Roll #1 5, 10, 9, 9, 8 = 41

 No.731200

>>731199
Aegis retrieves her sun and heals herself while summoning more homing magic as she watches the surroundings
'1d10' homing magic, ice
'1d10' perception
>Usign sun

Roll #1 6 = 6 / Roll #2 5 = 5

 No.731201

>>731199
"Dawn, calm down!" i try to reassure her, seeing the ceiling start to press down further. "Your magic is threatening to cause another collapse! Rabi and the others are clearing the rubble, if we hold still they can reach us easier."
[1d10+2] Persuasion

my own pleading is currently hiding the concern as the sounds of mechanical steps grows louder.

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

 No.731202

>>731199
[1d10] Perception
"C-Come on, come on, come on…" the stallion trails off, frantically trying to clear some of the rubble as he looks around.

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.731203

>>731190

"Hang on!" Hermodur shouts over the sounds of the water. A moment later, he hoists the crate up and places it down hard on the stone slab on the left. He hangs on and hopes that it's steady enough for him to use to climb out.

[1d10] to climb out

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.731204

>>731199
Zunden imbues the cannon ball with the held Severance rune, using the supernova of the burst sun to reinforce the intention.

>Spending Severance

[1d10+2] Severance: Cannon Ball from sight (temporary effect so the DC is lower or whatnot)

"Etrigan, are you able to load thiz and fire it at zomezhing in ze zity zhat would catch zheir attention? You are mozt knowledgeable wizh ziegecraft, you know how to get zheir attenzion'z turned away."

She looks to the ethereal deer with a look of pleading, "Dawn iz wizh zhem. Zhe needz you."

>Chariot on Etrigan


Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

 No.731205

>>731199
My mouth drops open and I just stare at her for a long moment. Tears fill my eyes as I see just how badly Violet is hurt. I swallow and begin searching the pockets on my coat for something -anything- that could help her. Nothing for proper healing. Why am I such an idiot? I should have bought something for actual healing. Not some stupid tricks. Invisibility dust. A loud horn. Vanishing dust. "You-" I swallow. "You're going to be okay. I'm going to make sure you're okay. Let me just- I can fix-" I swallow again. Finally, I take a deep breath and pull two things out of my pockets. First is the prayer of healing wand in a blind effort to do something to stabalize her. The second is my harbinger. Leaning in, I whisper to it:

"Take this message to Discord. Tell him I want to make a deal."

 No.731206

>>731205
>>731205
[1d10]Prayer of Healing

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731207

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>>731200
You feel some of the pain fade as the sun heals your wounds. Two more icicles appear out of thin air, knife-sharp and ready to be sent out.

>>731201
You are hit by a few stray bolts as you try to get her to stop.
>-1 hit

The blasts seem to have cleared out some of the rubble, but the ceiling rumbles ominously. As she hears this, combined with your pleading, she starts to calm down, taking a few deep breaths followed by a ragged sigh. "…I'm sorry. I can't stop myself… It just happens…"

You both listen as they continue to dig you out. You can see cracks of light shining through. Once the digging stops, Dawn frowns, and tries digging herself, pushing against the stones blocking the light with telekinesis.
[1d10]

>>731200
>>731202
You both stop and look towards the sound of the footsteps. They stop as you do so; then, a towering metal figure trudges through the cloud, flanked by two Keepers and two Observers. It is roughly humanoid, seven feet tall, made entirely of resplendent brass armor, which seems to shimmer unnatural colors as if enchanted with some strange spell. Like the Keepers, it is clockwork, little gears and wheels powering its every subtle, delicate motion. It is oddly lanky in build, almost corpse-like, its head evoking the shape of a skull. Its face is featureless, save for a single glass port that glows an unnatural yellow hue, behind which tiny gears in its brain turn constantly. Emblazoned on its chest is an unfamiliar symbol: a sort of V shape, with two tiny tapering "wings" on the edges. Stored on the automaton's back is an enormous executioner's axe, big enough to cleave a horse in two with a single stroke.

The automaton regards you silently, looking around at the debris without a word, its head jerking left, then right, then center, focusing only on you. A hollow, mechanical voice echoes from somewhere deep in its metal chassis.

"Query: Which of the Anticitizens is responsible for this disruption of the Order?"

>>731203
You manage to bring the crate onto the slab and use it as an anchor for hauling yourself out of the water, with Lilura in tow. She looks clammy now, sweating cold bullets, gritting her teeth as she looks around, completely disoriented from the shock and pain.

Looking around, you can see there is a path through a stone archway that follows where the canal used to lead, but is now littered with rubble from the explosion. There is also a set of stairs off to the side which leads roughly in the same direction, and a wooden door which leads off to the side somewhere. Looking deeper into the depths of the undercity, you can see that most places look more or less the same here. It's very easy to get lost.
>roll Navigation

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.731208

>>731204
The cannonball disappears from sight, just as the Harbinger did. It seems like it will hold until you command otherwise.

"I can and will." He struggles to hold the invisible cannonball and drifts off to the magazine. He sizes up the view from there, choosing to line up a perfect shot aiming above the spires of Last Hearth, towards the mountain forest. He adjusts the cannon several times, tweaks its position, then lights the fuse.

The cannon roars, and you see the distant trees get struck by an invisible force, splintering and cracking as saplings are torn to pieces like mere twigs. Another cloud of debris begins to rise, reaching out like a hungry tendril towards the gibbous moon above.

"That should draw their attention. At the very least, they'll be split up investigating both incidents. It won't draw all of them away, but at least it'll make out friend's lives a bit easier.

>>731205
You whisper to your oaken wolf statuette. It looks at you solemnly and slinks away into the rubble, disappearing from view.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j7uj2QiSvuI

Feebly, Violet reaches out as you look around in a panic for something to help. She touches your cheek gently, looks you in the eyes, and manages a smile.

"Norv… It's okay… I… I'll… I'll find you."

With that, she lies back gently, and is still.

>pausing

 No.731209


 No.731210

>>731209
>You have killed not only another living person, but the person closest to you. -4 to all rolls for [1d5+5] days

Roll #1 1 + 5 = 6

 No.731427

>>731208
The world seems to fall out from beneath me as I stare at her still body. "No," I mutter. I reach out and gently shake her shoulder, careful not to jostle her too much. "No, Vi, you have to stay awake. We need to get you back to the ship so Z can heal you. Just- just hang on. It'll be fine. You'll be-" Tears fill my eyes as I hold the wand over her again. "You'll be fine. As soon as I can get this to work you should be healed enough to get back with us."

[1d10-4] prayer of healing

Roll #1 3 - 4 = -1

 No.731887

>>731207
Rabi lets out a panicked shout, and hastily fires off a shot at the automaton when he sees it
[1d10+2] Astral Strike, Magic Bow

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

 No.731888

>>731207
Aegis stared, her eyes showing a cool expression that did not reflect on her body language. She was standing ready to act at the moment's notice
Upon seeing Rabi fire off she quickly followed along, replying to the big automaton with a barrage of ice crystals
'1d10' homing magic,ice
'1d10' homing magic, ice
'1d10' homing magic, ice
'2d10' magic bolt, ice

Roll #1 8 = 8 / Roll #2 8 = 8 / Roll #3 2 = 2 / Roll #4 7, 4 = 11

 No.731889

>>731208
Zunden fetches something from her bag pulling out the Compass of Want and handing it to the magic spirit deer.

"Etrigan, ensure want you desire is Dawn, line up the cannon slightly off shot preferably at a location that won't collapse the aquaduct. If they're in trouble in there, we need to get them out, even if it's not in an optimal spot for the ship to back up into."

Zunden focuses on creating more rune orbs, not being able to directly help at the moment but preparing spells to help when needed.

[1d10+1] Severance (Frozen)

Roll #1 6 + 1 = 7

 No.731890

>>731207
As the others make an attempt to face whatever caused the commotion, i try to force my way out from under the rubble!
[1d10] excavate

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.731891

>>731887
Changing to Surge Shot, Lightning Element

 No.731892

>>731207

Hermodur coughs and hacks once he has pulled himself up onto dry land. He shakes the water from his head, then looks around, breathing heavily. He notices the stairs, then stands up.

He lifts Lily up awkwardly behind him so that she can reposition herself into a piggy-back position. "Come on," he urges her to move. "It's going to hurt a bit, but it's the best we have. You can do it."

Once she's in place on his back, Hermodur bends over to pick up the crate. He then heads toward the stairs.

[1d10] for crate carrying?

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731893

>>731892
>>731208

[1d10] navigation

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.731894

>>731427
Nothing seems to happen.

>>731887
>>731891
You hurriedly fire off a devastating blast from the rifle, piercing through the shimmer that surrounds the Rectifier and sending it stumbling backwards. A huge, smoking dent is left in its wake, and the lanky machine teeters unsteadily, looking like it's about to fall over. It twitches unnaturally as it is wracked with lightning from the blast.

>>731888
You join in the assault while he's vulnerable, unleashing a volley of icicles and frost magic blasts that are enough to topple it, making it fall backwards and sinking to one knee.

>>731890
The rubble begins caving in around you, threatening to crush you under its weight, but you manage to push through and force a slab of stone out of the way. You and Dawn manage to leave just in time as the rubble collapses on itself. Dawn feels around blindly, being bereft of her walking stick, but you can see Rabi and Aegis nearby being menaced by a huge brass automaton flanked by two more Keepers and Observers. See >>731207 for a description of the former. They don't seem to be paying much attention to you, as Rabi and Aegis begin to attack them without asking questions.

>>731887
>>731888
>>731890
>>731427
"Verdict: Immediate termination. Cauterize and expunge."

The Rectifier gets back up. As it does so, you see the magic shimmer that seems to envelop its chassis changes colors rapidly, briefly flashing bright yellow before settling to a pale bluish white, reflecting Aegis' magic. It runs one hand over the blade, which becomes coated in the same sheen. It swings the axe over onto its shoulder before pointing forward towards you twice, like some sort of soldier issuing orders to his squad. The Observers begin flying up and hovering above you both, illuminating the scene as both Keepers move in, unsheathing shortswords and barking garbled commands. "Cauterize and expunge."

The Rectifier hangs back as the Keepers take the initiative!
[1d10] Attacking Aegis
[1d10] Attacking Rabi

>>731889
You make another orb of Severance. Etrigan takes the compass with a wordless nod and starts maneuvering the ship as best he can. However, focusing on both this and the cannon and the compass proves difficult for him. The Fortune lurches unsteadily as it begins to move into position, honing in on the location. Both you and Marisol struggle to remain standing as it jolts and shifts erratically Furniture rattles and falls, and the ship tilts unsteadily for a moment…

Then, to your surprise, it rights itself. As if some unseen hand had nudged it back into position. Etrigan looks as confused as you as it begins to drift easily in the intended direction, out of both his and your control. "…Is that you doing that?" he asks, perplexed.

>>731892
Lily is in too much pain to give too much of an answer, but continues to cling to your back for dear life as you start carrying her, Mjolnir and the crate up the stairs. The weight is almost unbearable, and for a minute you think you're going to fall, but you manage to regain your footing and keep soldiering on.

A bit further on, on the other side of the canal, you can see the other crates. Mercifully, they seem to be mostly intact, as is the floating carpet; however, you can't see a way across right now. Perhaps if you could make some sort of bridge…

You can hear the sounds of a fight breaking out nearby. You hear Rabi firing his rifle, Aegis casting spells, then the now familiar distorted warble of Keepers. It doesn't sound good for them.

Roll #1 8 = 8 / Roll #2 3 = 3

 No.731895

>>731894
name lol

 No.731896

>>731894

The real question is if he has to get across the canal. The ship should have been somewhere around here. He looks around to see any sign of a ship or if there's some other way across. Where exactly the fighting is happening is good too.

[1d10] perception (Hunter's Eye may help)

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731897

finally forcing the rubble off of myself, i hang back while the keepers are looking away, nudging Dawn out of the line of fire with me
[1d10] Stealth

"This way." i whisper to her as i move us away

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.731898


 No.731899

>>731894
My eyes widen in horror as even more keepers move in. No. We were done. That was it. Just one last little stretch. My whole body trembles as I look down at Violet. None of this seems real. Tears blur my vision, and my whole body feels numb. I try to move. Slowly I manage to weakly wave the wand again, this time more in the general direction of everyone else.

[1d10]Prayer of Healing:Improvise

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.731900


 No.731901

>>731894
Aegis held her ground and counterattacked with a swing from her shield to the Keeper, coating it with a thick layer of icicles to crash on metal
'1d10' Earthen strike, ice

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731902

>>731901
"I-I don't think this is working!" he shouts, folding his ears back. "Gah, I shouldn't have tried shooting that grenade!"

>>731894
Rabi lets out a distressed huff, before digging out the Splinterwood Arrow and wrapping it with magic. If there's ever a time for a trinket like this, it'd be now.
[1d10+2] Splinterwood Arrow (Split, on both Keepers)

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

 No.731903

>>731902
Redirections:
[1d10] Observer 1
[1d10] Observer 2

Roll #1 7 = 7 / Roll #2 5 = 5

 No.731904

>>731902
''This is not the time for shoulds or should nots Master Rabi. Focus on the battle''

 No.731905

>>731903
[1d10] Redirected to Observer 2

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731906

>>731894
"No, I didn't. I can take charge of moving ze zhip if control returnz, but pleaze focuz on ze cannon."

Zunden casts her vision over the ship, making sure there wasn't any tomfoolery aboard as she switches to piloting.

 No.731907

>>731906
[1d10]

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731908

>>731896
The fight seems to be coming from just ahead, through a stone archway. You can see silhouettes of them moving about in the adjacent room. No sign of the ship yet. Up on the ceiling, you can see a piece of stone knocked loose, looking like it's going to fall at any moment. If hit properly, it could make a makeshift bridge across, but it's risky.

>>731897
Dawn reaches out and fumbles before putting her hoof on your shoulder, clinging to your side glumly as you both sneak off. She stumbles every so often, completely lost in the darkness save for her grip on you. You both avoid being targeted in the conflict, slipping away into the adjacent room.

>>731896
>>731897
You are in the same room now, and can interact with each other.

>>731899
You channel the magic in the wand blindly. It starts to glow and resonate with whatever scraps of innate magical prowess you hold, shooting out multiple beams of golden light towards your allies. You feel it drain your own energy in the process. You couldn't drop it, even if you tried. This goes on for a while, sacrificing your own life force to restore that of your allies.

It stops after a while. You feel your grip loosen, and your strength leaves you from the exertion. You fall to your hands and knees, the wand clattering to the floor. Your hearing begins to fade, and your vision blurs.
>Norv is helpless at 0/1

>>731904
The Keeper shifts to the side and counters with a slash to your torso, leaving a deep, scarlet gouge across your dress. You falter, but are not downed yet.
>Aegis takes 5 hits

>>731902
You conjure an identical copy of the arrow and let them loose. Both Keepers are downed by your shots, which ricochet upwards, the copy knocking an Observer off course before fizzling out while the real one hits the wall and clatters to the ground.

>>731906
>>731907
You feel a presence helping you both to guide the ship. Not a malevolent one. Like a friend reaching out in a time of need. The look from Etrigan suggests he feels it too.
>+2 to ship navigation rolls next round!

Etrigan turns his attention back to the cannon, continuing to line it up. The unseen ally helps as well, aiming it perfectly. "Just a little closer," Etrigan mutters. "Almost there…"

 No.731909

>>731903
>>731901
>>731897
>>731896
All of a sudden, each of you in turn are struck by beams of golden radiance, which course through your body, soothing your pains and closing your wounds on the spot. Even Lily's leg begins to miraculously knit, as if it had never been broken. Before long, each of you feel better than ever before, completely reinvigorated.
>everyone is healed back to full!

>>731902
As you are healed, another odd thing happens: a raven comes, flying right up to you, beginning to deliver a message in a familiar voice:

"Zhiz iz Zunden, I have imbued zhiz Harbinger wizh a rune to keep it from ze zight from all but it'z zender and rezipient. Ze zhip will come to your pozition ready. If you are not in need of total emergenzy exztraction, I will refrain from uzing ze cannonz az zhat would be whatever guardz zhere are into incredibly alert. You zhould have bottlez of whale ale available to take out ze wall more quietly. Zend back an update."

It doesn't seem like anyone but you can see it.

>>731902
>>731901
Both Keepers are knocked to the floor by Rabi's arrow, trying to get back up. The off kilter Observer spins in circles as it tries to right itself.
[3d10] Recover

The second Observer starts hovering right above you and flashing light in your faces.
>roll to resist Blinding

The Rectifier, his axe glowing ice blue with Aegis' absorbed magic, swings the weapon in an arc of obliteration!
[1d10+3] Cleave both, Ice Elemental

Roll #1 10, 7, 9 = 26 / Roll #2 10 + 3 = 13

 No.731910

>>731909
Aegis is about to reply to the Harbinger, but the sight of the Rectifier charging up a familiar aura of magic. Her eyes widen for a moment as she tries to avoid the Observer and the Rectifier's swing
'1d10' resist blinding
'1d10' DOOOOOOOOOODGEE

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 3 = 3

 No.731911

>>731908
Zunden works on moving the ship forward to ready the shot and start approaching to extract the others, not questioning the mysterious boon as there may be far more important things to worry about at the moment.
[1d10+2] navigation

Roll #1 8 + 2 = 10

 No.731912

>>731909
As the Rectifier's back is turned, i take my moment to approach from behind, lining up my shiv with an exposed area to strike!
[1d10] Melee, autocrit (stealth)

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731913

>>731911
[1d10] more perception

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731914

>>731909
>>731908
>>731897

Hermodur spots the combat and puts his crate down. He gingerly puts Lily down as well. He spots Silver and says, "Keep them safe. The cargo is here too."

Then, he runs ahead to where the fighting is happening. He draws Mjolnir as he runs and ignites it.

>Sentry, Sharpen

 No.731915

>>731909
Rabi shakes it out a little and lets out a sigh of relief as he feels his injuries washed away. He's about to say something when the Harbinger appears in front of him, and he lets out a startled whinny.
"O-Oh! Right. To Zunden, I guess. We really need to get out of here fast- bad to worse and worse."

>>731909
[1d10] (Resist) "Ack!" the stallion shouts, trying to avoid the blinding light

>>731909
Hoping the absorbed magic means it might be a little weaker to the opposite, Rabi flings another bolt of flame
[1d10+2] [1d10+2] Fire Bolt

Roll #1 4 = 4 / Roll #2 5 + 2 = 7 / Roll #3 2 + 2 = 4

 No.731916

>>731909
I fall to the ground next to Violet and just lie there. She doesn't move. All I can do is let out a quiet sob.

 No.731917

>>731914
Spotting you, i nod in agreement. "Right. You seem the better suited of us for this fight, i'll leave these keepers to you. My poisons are wholly useless against them, it seems." i add, searching for a means to disengage

 No.731918

>>731912
Your knife merely glances off its solid metal chassis, leaving little more than a chip. It turns around at the sudden distraction, giving you its full attention, bearing down on you menacingly.

>>731911
Aided by both Etrigan and the unseen ally, together you manage to get the ship in position. You spare a glance to the rest of the ship, and though you hadn't noticed it before, something's different.

Aurora stirs.

"Ready," Etrigan says grimly, disappearing and reappearing in the magazine next to the cannon, lining it up by hoof. He strikes a match, waiting for your order to open fire.

>>731914
Lily, now healed, stays behind with Dawn, as both of them wouldn't be too much use in their state. "If we need to leave," the latter says, "call for me and I'll try and open a Door."

You rev up Mjolnir and head to the fight, finding the party facing off against five foes. See >>731207.

>>731915
The raven scraws and flies off to relay your orders.

>>731915
>>731910
Rabi's fireball manages to stagger it, leaving a deep scorch mark across its torso, but does little to dissuade its powerful swing. The icy axe blade carves into you both like cutting through cake, leaving a single terrible slash across both of your bellies. The sheer impact of it sends you across the room, hitting the wall. You can feel the ice magic's cold, bitter sting taking its toll on you. To make matters worse, the flash of light leaves you completely disoriented.
>Rabi and Aegis take 6 hits, helpless
>Blinded: enemies get +2 against you for 2 turns
>Ice Elemental: attacks against you crit on 9+ next turn

>>731915
>>731914
>>731912
>>731910
As Silver and Hermodur arrive, the Rectifier turns its attention to the one who tried to shank it, hauling the now flaming axe across its shoulder and shooting its free hand out to grab Silver.
[1d10+1]

The Keepers, now recovered, bear down on Hermodur with swords drawn.
[2d10]

Roll #1 2 + 1 = 3 / Roll #2 6, 8 = 14

 No.731919

>>731918
Rabi lets out a disoriented, confused whinny, and staggers to his hooves
>Arabian Endurance

The stallion can't really shake off the blindness, but he does manage to catch it lunging for Silver! He lets out an aggravated shout and reaches for his rifle, hoisting it up and firing off a blindingly-bright bolt of his own!
Surge Shot [1d10+2]

Roll #1 3 + 2 = 5

 No.731920

>>731918
Aegis clutches her wounds, eyes squinting as she tries to get her footing and shake of the blindness. Despite all this, she still attempts to maintain good composure
'1d10' recover

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731921

>>731918
seeing my shivs glance off the metal plating and the Rectifier bearing down on me, i take hermodur's plan into action and try to disengage, dodging the hand and ducking out of sight!
[1d10] Stealth

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731922

>>731918
"Do it, let'z bring zhem home."

Zunden says, eyeing Aurora and continuing to summon orbs in preparation for their siege, the ship lurching towards the entrance Etrigan'll blow open as soon as he fires.

[1d10+1] Balance (Frozen)

Roll #1 3 + 1 = 4

 No.731923

>>731918
Hearing the fight behind me, I clutch Violet tight. "I'll be back," I mumble. "I won't leave you."

I tremble as I struggle to climb back to my feet.

[1d10]-4

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.731924

>>731918

Hermodur spots the rectifier and aims to rectify his rectum.

>Hunter's Eye on Rectifier


However, before he came make any offensive maneuvers, the two Keepers attack him. He quickly holds up his shield to block their attacks and shrug them aside.

>Bulwark

 No.731925

>>731919
You miss your shot, hitting a wall.

>>731920
Between the blow and being completely blind, you can't find the strength to get back up.

>>731922
You deftly dodge its grab attempt and fly up to higher ground into the shadows before it can react.

>>731923
You grit your teeth and find the strength to stand back up amidst the rubble and ruin.

>>731922
Etrigan lights the fuse and steps back. Between the two - no, three of you - you sail smoothly towards where the cannon is pointing.

It roars, rolling backwards from the recoil as the cannonball flies, sparks and smoke trailing in its wake as it sunders the stone wall of the aqueduct. Rubble flies and a cloud of dust forms, revealing an opening. Seems big enough for the ship to fly right in.

The raven returns, carrying Rabi's message: "We really need to get out of here fast- bad to worse and worse." "One last push," says Etrigan, bending all his attention on driving the ship ever forward to deliverance.
>+3 to Nav rolls this turn

>>731924
You raise your shield, batting aside their blows as you keep marching towards the Rectifier. It sees this new challenge and turns to face you head on.

"Statement: Prepare for final expulsion verdict, Anticitizen."

>>731924
>>731923
>>731921
>>731920
>>731919
Another explosion roars, the ground quaking as something impacts the aqueduct. Another cloud of debris begins to seep through, coating all of you in ash, dust and grit. It is difficult to see anything, but you can make out a large form moving on the other side, past the pile of rubble. Your enemies all turn to face this new threat, the Observers surging forward to investigate. The Rectifier's voice rings out, much louder than before, blaring like a siren.

"Alert. Grievous in lower aqueduct. Several anticitizens engaged. Immunisation requested."

With that, he turns to face Hermodur, meeting his hammer with his burning axe.
[1d10+2] Fire Elemental attack

One of the Keepers starts looking around for Silver.
[1d10]

The other lunges at Rabi with his sword.
[1d10]

Roll #1 9 + 2 = 11 / Roll #2 9 = 9 / Roll #3 4 = 4

 No.731926

>>731925
"Grievous abrasion in lower aqueduct*"

 No.731927

>>731925

"The one who should prepare is you," Hermodur responds to the Rectifier. He takes one last step forward, winds up for the attack, and brings the hammer straight down into the Rectifier.

[1d10+3] [1d10+3]
>DC-1, take the higher roll

Roll #1 2 + 3 = 5 / Roll #2 8 + 3 = 11

 No.731928

>>731925
Aegis jumps at the sudden boom and impact, and triest to roll herself to her hooves, coughing up some smoke and squinting hard so it doesnt get in her eyes
'1d10' recover

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.731929

>>731928
>>731925
"Come on now, Aegis. We can't lose anyone else here." he says, nervously trying to help the mare to her hooves.
[1d10] Aid roll

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731930

>>731929
[1d10] Aaaaaaaaaid

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.731931

>>731925
Pulling the ship forward to the entrance, Zunden shouts out to Marisol, "Ready yourzelf juzt below top deck! We may have boarderz trying to exztract ze ozherz!"

Looking to make a fancy entrance, Zunden focuses all her determination into severing any sources of sound briefly save individuals she knows the identity of.

>Chariot

>(10+1) Severance: sources of sound save the party

 No.731932

>>731929
>>731925
Aegis spat dust and coughed, looking up at Rabi for a moment ''No, You dont need to worry… Dont look down on me…'' She mutteredas she tried to muster the strenght to get up with the Stallion's help
'1d10' recovver

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.731933

>>731931
[1d10+3] nav roll as well

Roll #1 1 + 3 = 4

 No.731934

>>731925
taking cover from on high after avoiding his grab, i'm nearly thrown from my perch as another explosion rocks the aqueduct!

In the commotion, i double back to grab Dawn and lilura with the cargo!
[1d10] Stealth

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.731935

>>731925
I jump at the sound of the explosion. I watch the battle, looking between each of the keepers and whatever the last one is. I swallow, pull out the whale ail. Crouching down, I hoist Violet over my shoulder and run toward the opening.

[1d10-4]If needed

Roll #1 2 - 4 = -2

 No.731936

>>731927
The CLANG of metal on metal rings out as the Rectifier blocks your swing with the haft of his axe. Flames fill the air from both of your weapons as you struggle against each other in a display of sheer strength. Eventually, both of you push away and go for another swing. His axe rings true, leaving an agonizing gash down your left collarbone. You power through it and catch the mechanical warrior off guard with a pommel strike, followed by a crushing overhead swing that reduces the Retcifier's weapon haft to splinters, turning it from a poleaxe to a regular battle axe. Your blow also caves in the automaton's chest with a monstrously powerful blow, bending solid brass like it's paper. The Rectifier staggers and falters, making an odd clockwork grinding sound, almost like a wheezing cough.

Struggling to stand, he swipes at you with his off hand in a raking swipe!
[1d10]

>>731930
>>731932
Rabi manages to kick away the Keeper and help Aegis stand back up.

>>731934
As you book it out of there, one of the Keepers spots you, pointing at you with his sword and starting to make that familiar, awful siren sound, calling for reinforcements.

>>731931
Marisol salutes and unsheathes her natural claws, running to the upper deck and keeping a silent vigil.

You raise both hands, invoking the power of the Chariot as you form the Severance rune with a series of complex gestures and movements, like some ancient master of the mystic arts. A colorless wave pulses out from you, radiating from you and sweeping through the ship. In your mind's eye, you see the wave rushing forward, continuing through the breach and outwards until it blankets all of Last Hearth in complete silence for the briefest moment in time.

You can hear them below. Rabi and Aegis struggling to stay standing, the rush of Silver's wings, the clangor of Hermodur's battle, Norv struggling to carry Violet. You don't need to see them to know that whatever's happened in the last few hours has been hell for them.

Together, you, Etrigan and who appears to be Aurora subconsciously aiding you move the ship onward, stopping at the entrance of the breach. The path into the canals slopes downward, leading to where the rest of the party are. As the dust begins to clear, you can see them struggling to stay alive.

>>731935
Empowered by the potion, you get a newfound burst of energy, hauling Violet over your shoulders and running towards the breach in a full sprint, over the rubble and through the smoke, practically throwing yourself at the outside. The blast of cool, fresh air rushes over you as you make it outside in one piece.

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.731937

>>731931
>>731935
>>731934
>>731932
>>731929
>>731927
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jOXSDh_Lswc

The movement at the breach catches the party's attention. The great form begins to draw ever closer. As the dust begins to settle, a wave of energy passes over you all, and for the briefest moment, everything goes silent.

Then, it comes into view. The Fate's Fortune, black as midnight, with burgundy sails billowing in the cool night wind, floats towards the breach inexorably, its bow piercing the cloud of dust, promising rescue and safety at last. The world seems to stand still as the ship floats through the rubble, navigating it as if it were the sea itself. On its top deck, Marisol stands, surveying the scene with determination, arms crossed with constant vigilance. Next to her manifests what you take at first to be one of Zunden's Servitors, but you come to realize is Etrigan, given a new, spectral blue form.

The Keepers and Observers start regrouping, congregating around the Rectifier, almost seeming intimidated by this new threat. Marisol and Etrigan don't stand on ceremony, getting to work lowering the rope ladder for you and beckoning rapidly for you to come. In the distance, you start to hear many more sets of footsteps and low, warbling voices, indicating even more Keepers coming, and perhaps even other unknown threats. Two more come into view, wielding rifles, appearing from a side path leading from the upper levels of the city.

"Directive: Quarantine. Coagulate. Clamp."

Acting as one, the wardens of the city rush to stop you from escaping. The two Keepers with rifles open fire on Marisol and Norv respectively!
[2d10]

The sword wielding ones rush to attack Rabi and Aegis!
[2d10]

Roll #1 10, 9 = 19 / Roll #2 1, 4 = 5

 No.731941

>>731937
Rabi ducks out of the way of the sword-wielding keeper and kicks it to the floor as he does so, scrabbling around on the ground to grab his arrow.
>Retrieve Arrow: Automatic!

 No.731942

>>731937

As the others board the ship, Hermodur opens up the front of his hammer. He readies it in a golf-club-position. He swings it as hard as he can and releases a ball of energy, aiming for one of the two Keepers with rifles.

[1d10+2] [1d10+2]
>DC-1, ranged attack, take the higher roll

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7 / Roll #2 7 + 2 = 9

 No.731944

>>731937
seeing the ship appear from the explosion's hole, i move quickly to usher Dawn and lilura towards the exit and the ladders onto the ship.

"Quickly now, hop aboard before we're overrun!"

The singular box of supplies i make a valiant effort to haul towards the ship!
[1d10] move!

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.731946

>>731937
Aegis narrowly dodges the swing from the Keeper coming for her, and rushes her way to the rope ladder
'1d10' run

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.731948

>>731937
An almost kind of dread comes over me as I see the ship. They really were just right there. All we had to do was get there. One last sip of the whale ale for good measure and I scramble up the rope ladder.

 No.731949

>>731948
[1d10-4]If needed

Roll #1 3 - 4 = -1

 No.731951

>>731937
Using her held creation orb, Zunden focuses on the stone and debris to form a wall cutting off the path of the adaquct from access by foot, allowing the water to continue to flow but barring off any new arrivals to the scene.
>Creation Orb (9) spent

>>731949
>>731937

Watching Norv struggle up the rope, Zunden uses focuses on scratching a Return rune into the side of the ship where she stands in order to bring Norv onto the ship faster.

[1d10+2] Return

Roll #1 7 + 2 = 9

 No.731953

>>731941
You dodge the Keeper and spin around, giving it a powerful buck before retrieving the arrow safely. It stumbles backwards and falls over the edge of the canal into the icy waters below. Something stirs in the waters, a white form shifts hungrily, then the Keeper vanishes, never to be seen again.

>>731942
You line up your shot and swing away, releasing an energy orb that blasts the Keeper into next week, sending it hurtling and slamming against the wall.

The Rectifier's blow rings true, gouging your midsection with sharp metal claws, knocking you off balance and to the floor.
>Hermodur takes 5 hits, helpless

>>731944
Dawn, clinging to Lilura for guidance, starts using telekinesis to help you move the crate along. Struggling to push the heavy box along, you manage to get past the majority of the Keepers, running to the slope. You're almost at the breach now. Just a little further…

>>731946
You punch the Keeper and nimbly make your way across the rubble, hopping from slab to crumbling slab and making your way up the steep incline towards the ship. Just a few more yards and you'll be at the ladder.

>>731948
You feel a dull pain in your back as one of the bolts hits you, but you grit your teeth and keep running, practically throwing yourself at the rope ladder. As you climb, you almost slip, but the next thing you know, you are on the deck, practically collapsing on the wooden floor with Violet in tow.
>Norv takes 4 hits

>>731951
You reach out with the orb and clench your fist, crushing it in your palm. The debris rises up and forms a rock solid wall, sealing off the entry the other Keepers came from. It should hold them for a good while.

>>731948
>>731946
>>731944
>>731942
>>731941
>>731951
The riflemen Keepers hit their mark. Marisol throws her hand out to help Norv, but is downed by a shot to the shoulder. She cries out in pain and tries to get back up, Etrigan helping her.
[2d10]

The first rifle wielding Keeper fires a round at Aegis, while the second tries to get back up after being blasted by Hermodur.
[2d10]

The remaining sword Keeper starts chasing after Silver.

The Rectifier's eye is fixed on Hermodur, swinging at his prone form with the axe!
[1d10]

Dawn hangs back, trying to focus her energy on opening a Door to the ship to facilitate escape for Aegis, Rabi and the others.
[1d10+2]

Roll #1 7, 9 = 16 / Roll #2 9, 5 = 14 / Roll #3 10 = 10 / Roll #4 6 + 2 = 8

 No.731955

>>731953
Aegis glances back after she gained enough distance, and began to charge a particularly fierce icicle as she advanced towards the ship. Picking her targetm she fired a sharp icicle towards the rectifier that is bothering Hermodur
'2d10' magic bolt, ice

Roll #1 2, 5 = 7

 No.731956

>>731953
avoiding most of the struggle with the keepers, i continue to usher the pair out towards the breach, pushing the crate along with us.
[1d10] Heave Ho!

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.731958

>>731953
Rabi huffs a little bit and starts backing towards the portal Dawn created, leveling his rifle and firing a split magic bullet at the two rifle-wielding Keepers.
[1d10+2] Copperhead Rifle (Split)

Roll #1 6 + 2 = 8

 No.731959

>>731953
Making invocations of runes and artifacts from afar, Zunden focuses her attention on the Rectifier next, willing it's strike to be modest in damage rather than devastating, invoking the tarot of Temperance.
>XIV Temperance
>automatic instant, twice per session; When invoked, this card imbues the target with the virtue of Temperance, turning a failed or successful roll into the bare minimum for a success or failure, respectively.
(10 turns to 6)

Kneeling down, Zunden prepares a healing spell, wanting to make sure her allies make it out of the fight alive.
>Bask: Healing Bonds

 No.731961

>>731953

Hermodur quickly rolls back to get up. [1d10] to get up

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.731964

>>731953
I just lie with Violet while everyone gets out of the fight.

 No.731965

>>731955
Your icicle strikes the back of the Rectifier's head. If nothing else, it draws his attention; unharmed by the attack, its head turns a full 180 degrees to face you like an owl, and the rest of its body follows suit, marching towards you with murderous intent. Distracted by this for the briefest moment, your leg almost gives way as the rifleman shoots you, trying to hinder your escape.

>>731956
As Dawn's Silver Door opens in front of you, you give the crate one last push, ending up on the deck with Marisol, Norv and Etrigan. You narrowly avoid the Keeper catching up with you. Dawn and Lily are right behind you.

>>731958
You fire two rapid fire rounds at the riflemen Keepers, shooting one in the head and the other in the chest. Both crumple like the rag dolls they are, twitching and shuddering for an uncomfortably long period of time, like a clockwork toy getting its key unwound in fast forward.

>>731959
You reach into your robes, touching the Temperance card, focusing your will on the Rectifier. You think you hear a faint, trickling sound, and the beating of distant wings. As you watch, some unseen force seems to actively stay the machine's hand, slowing its blow from wreaking devastation.

>>731961
You roll over, seeing the Rectifier winding up for a terrible blow. Something seems to slow its swing, preventing it from dealing a lethal blow. You still get an axe to the back though, sending another jolt of agony down your body, but you manage to shrug it off and pull yourself back up.
>Hermodur takes 1 wound
>recovered at 6/3

>>731955
>>731956
>>731958
>>731959
>>731961
>>731964
"Hurry!" Dawn urges as she focuses on keeping the Door open. "I can't hold it for much longer…!"

The Rectifier keeps walking stiffly and inexorably towards Aegis, and by extension, the portal.

The remaining sword Keeper starts bearing down on Rabi, grabbing the windup key on its chest and turning it, as if to give itself a boost of energy.

The wall Zunden raised starts to crumble as something pounds on it from the other side. Like something's trying to break through.

 No.731966

>>731965
Making the most of her saved runic orbs, Zunden crushes the Severance orb in hoof to cut the Rectifier's access to the portal, just as she had when experimenting with the rune earlier on the table.
>Spending Severance Orb, roll of 7

With power stored from resting momentarily and from the supernova of the severance orb, Zunden casts forth three healing orbs to her allies.

>Healing Bonds

[1d10+3] Aegis, Rabi, Hermodur (All Frozen)

Roll #1 5 + 3 = 8

 No.731967

>>731966
*in claw

 No.731968

>>731965
Aegis kept her eyes on it as she backed away, reaching for Dawn's portal to leave, charging up an array of crystal blasts on the way
'1d10' homing magic, ice

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.731969

>>731965

Hermodur rushes through the portal to safety. [1d10] if necessary

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.731970

>>731965
[1d10] Navigation
Rabi attempts to grab a box before heading through, calling out "Just try to get what we can! Most of the Keepers are down, I think!"

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.731973

>>731965
With Dawn and Lilura secured aboard the ship, i fly back through the portal to look through the rubble for the boxes and our carpet!
>bounce
[1d10] Perception

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.731975

>>731966
You crush the Severance orb and focus on the Rectifier once again, barring him from being able to go any further. The automaton stops dead in his tracks, as if walking against a river's current, struggling to put one foot in front of the other.

You send out orbs of light to your allies, lighting up the gloom as they drift out from your staff.

>>731968
A neat little tetragram of crystal orbs spontaneously manifest around you like a halo, ready to fire away at your command.

>>731970
You manage to find a path of rubble to the other side, grabbing two of the boxes before heading over towards the portal, popping through just in time before the Keeper can reach you.

>>731969
You manage to lope through the portal and onto the ship.

>>731973
You zip back out, following Rabi and grabbing the carpet out from under a rock before returning.

>>731970
>>731969
>>731968
>>731966
>>731973
>>731964
As the last of you elude capture and make it through, the ship begins to move, though it is not under Zunden's control. Before more Keepers can show up, the ship starts lifting off, sailing upwards vertically and away from Last Hearth. As it does so, Zunden's barrier starts to give way, and even more Keepers, Observers and even a second Rectifier come into view, taking potshots at you with their crossbows and rifles, but there's little they can do to stop your escape at this point. You've made it to safety, with the majority of your spoils intact. They can do little but stare as you fly off into the night sky.

Marisol grimaces, looking out at the forbidding spires of Last Hearth with disgust. Even as it shrinks in the distance, you can see more Keepers starting to pour out, resembling a swarm of angry insects. "Shan't be missing that dreadful place," she mutters to herself. She turns her attention to Hermodur, doing a bit of a double take as she sees the extent of his injuries. "Y-you're hurt," she says with what seems like genuine worry, before pulling away slightly. "…You should fix that." She herself is bleeding from her shoulder.

Lily looks around wide eyed, having a bit of a limp from her rapidly healed leg. "…It's done… W-we made it. We really made it…!" She starts looking around the ship in elation, seeming overwhelmed by everything that's happened in the last few hours.

Dawn slumps to the ground, getting another nosebleed, worn out from the effort of opening the Door. "It's done," she agrees, with a heavy sigh. "I only hope it was all worth it."

"It hasn't been so long, and yet… so much has changed." The musing comes from a smooth, deep voice unfamiliar to most of you. It takes you a minute to realize it's Etrigan who spoke, manifesting on the deck in his new ghostly ice-blue form. He looks around at the scene with a smile, but it rapidly fades when his attention turns to Norv, seeing him bent over Violet's unmoving form. He worriedly approaches, giving the rest of you an anxious look. Marisol and Dawn are quick to join her, their faces lined with dread.

Zunden hears the faint sound of footsteps coming from somewhere behind her in the ship.

 No.731977

>>731975

"It'll heal," Hermodur shrugs. "I've had worse. I'm more concerned for you. I saw you get shot."

When everyone turns their attention to the dead/dying Violet, Hermodur picks a spot against a wall and sits down. He remains silent.

 No.731978

>>731975
A chill runs through my whole body and, finally, I break into heavy, chest heaving sobs.

 No.731980

>>731975
Rabi sets down the two boxes and lets out a sigh of relief. It quickly fades when he looks back over to Violet and realizes she's most likely gone, and he stays silent.

>>731975
Despite the situation, he gives a bit of a surprised wave to Etrigan.

 No.731982

>>731975
Dragging the carpet back through the portal with Rabi, i breath a sigh of relief as the the city rapidly recedes from sight below.

"We did it! Goodness me, that was quite the-" i begin, cut off by the sight of Violet's condition. Covering my muzzle with a wing, i approach the body in disbelief, unsure how to react.

>>731980
With little to say, i trot back from Violet's body to embrace you in shock.

 No.731984

>>731965
Aegis stood near the deck, still prepared to fight for a couple seconds more until the ship finally took off a good distance away and she saw nothing was giving chase. With a deep sigh, she dismissed her magic and trembled a bit in place, eyes closed for a moment as she stabilized, turning away with her usual demeanor, heading inside with the others
Aegis takes a couple seconds to access the situation, and turns to Lilura, approaching her quietly ''Come'' She whispered simply, guiding the dog to one of the free rooms

 No.731985

>>731982
Rabi wraps Silver up in his forelegs tightly, and holds her close. It's all he can do right now.

 No.731986

>>731975
With mulitple people surrounding Violet and Norv, Zunden can only assume that Violet has been seriously wounded. She looks behind her, momentarily distracted from the crowd.

 No.731988

>>731977
She shakes her head. "I can take care of this myself. It's nothing some alcohol and a pair of tweezers won't fix." She tries to smile, but grimaces at the pain in her shoulder.

>>731978
You're vaguely aware of Dawn's hoof on your shoulder, unsure of how else to react. She looks like she's going to say something, but there's not really much to say.

>>731980
Etrigan gives you a deep, graceful nod of acknowledgement, a bit of a twinkle in his starry eye. This soon fades as the gravity of the situation begins to sink in.

>>731984
Lily doesn't respond for a moment, distracted by her own curiosity. "Hm?" She is happy to comply, and follows you downstairs, where you find Zunden, and…

>>731986
>>731984
Trembling, pallid, and thin as a rake, Aurora pokes her head around the corner, finally recovered from her coma. She looks like death warmed up, but manages a weak little smile as she sees the two of you. "…I'm back," she says hoarsely before almost collapsing. She only barely manages to grab a chair in time, hauling herself into it, pulling her scarf around herself. "…How long has it been? Wh… where are we?"

Lily feels extremely out of place.

 No.731991

>>731988

"I'm sure Zunden will want to heal us both," Hermodur laughs half-heartedly. He pulls his pocket sun out and uses it to heal up a bit.

>using heal

 No.731992

>>731988
"A… Aurora? You're awake." he says, in disbelief. "We're in Last Hearth… err, we were. Stuff's happened." he says, gesturing to Violet.

 No.731994

>>731988
Zunden looks to Aurora with a warm expression, going to hug her gently. "It haz been over a week zinze ze dezert, you have been comatoze for a long time. Fatez I'm glad you're okay.."

She looks over her shoulder, back up out to the door, then looking to Aegis,
>>731984
"Would you be zo kind az to warm up zome water, tea and hot chocolate for zhoze zhat are returning, it lookz like a few of you have fell in ze water."
>>731988
Turning back to Aurora, the saurian looks her in the eyes, "We've had to vizit a zity and zmuggle out zuppliez az we've been lozing rationz at a fazt rate. Many of ze ozherz are injured, zo I need to tend to zhem. Aegiz here will get you a warm drink."

Finally, she turns Lily, offering a short bow and huffing out a breath of exhaustion.
"You muzt be ze one who allowed uz zheze rationz. I am Zunden, Reader and healer. You'll have to pardon ze awkward introduztion, but I need to return upztairz to zee how I can help."

With that, Zunden heads upstairs, inspecting the scene more thoroughly.

 No.731996

>>731992
>Reeee

>>731988
Rabi waits patiently- maybe Zunden might have something.

 No.731999

>>731988
Aegis pauses in place, watching the Batmare movve after so long. If she was surprised, she did not show it
''Aurora…'' Aegis acknowledges her ''You need something to eat, now'' She states
>>731994
''Immediatelly'' Aegis nods, and heads to the kitchen ''Please introduce Lilura to a room

With that, Aegis left, out to dismantle the boxes of supplies and to make something good to eat out of them

 No.732322

>>731994
I sniff and look up at Zunden. "That potion," I say, dragging the back of my paw across my burning eyes. I try my best to hold back the pathetic hickups, but I'm not actually all that sure I'm doing that good of a job. "The one we *hic* the one we got from Carnifex. It can fix this, can't it? Please tell me it can *hic* can fix this."

 No.732326

>>731991
You heal up with Zunden's sun, feeling your aches and pains subside. Marisol follows suit, breathing a soft sigh of relief as her gunshot wound begins to mend. "What happened out there?" she asks softly. "We saw the explosion… Did they set a trap? How did they know?"

>>731994
She returns the hug weakly. "I… I think I'm okay. Kind of. Just weak is all. …I…" She's about to say something else, but decides now isn't a good time.

She nods as you excuse yourself. "Alright," she mumbles.

Lily goes for a handshake before you bow, awkwardly retracting it. "Yup. That's me. I'm Lilura. Lily's fine though. I was gonna, uh- Oh, sure. Yeah. Upstairs. Alright."

>>731994
You find the rest of the group gathered on the upper deck, clustered around Norv. He's cradling Violet in his arms. It doesn't take more than a look to know she's gone.

>>731999
She smiles weakly. "Good to see you too."

"Oh it's alright," says Lilura. "I can find one myself. I'll give you guys space. …Hello," she adds to Aurora, seeming unsure of how to finish her sentence before dipping into the lower halls of the ship.

You haul one of the crates into the kitchen and crack it open with ease. You find a cornucopia of food supplies stashed within, all manner of foodstuffs pilfered from who knows where, stacked neatly in small packages and seemingly enchanted to not expire. All types of readymade foods and ingredients are inside, enough to last you at least three months. Some of them are half eaten already, presumably Lilura's own food supply.
>assume that whatever you need is on hand now

 No.732327

>>731992
"Yeah, I'm here," she says gently. She looks exhausted, like she hasn't slept in a week, despite the contrary being the truth. She looks worried as you mention what's happened. "Last Hearth? What made you go there? Is everyone alright?"

 No.732329

>>732327
"Supplies. We were short on almost everything, and didn't have too many other options. As for the last part, uh… no. W-We lost Vi, and we nearly lost a lot more than that." he says, folding his ears back.

 No.732332

>>732326
>>732322
Zunden kneels before Norvegicus and gingerly places a claw on Violet's head if he'll allow, passing healing magic through the inert body to at least give Violet the dignity of not having a gaping hole in her chest.

>Bask'd Mend

[1d10+2]

"Norvegicuz, I-" Her tone softens, emotions starting to well up as she truly starts to process what's happened, "Carnifex'z dezcription zayz it can teach any matter of zpell, but only onze. Let'z-" Zunden chokes up, "Let'z take her zomewhere elze on ze zhip. N-not here on the deck."

Roll #1 10 + 2 = 12

 No.732335

>>732326

"The explosion wasn't from your group?" Hermodur asks, surprised. "I had assumed it was an attempt to help us with cannon fire."

 No.732336

>>732332
I nod and weakly pull myself to my feet. I try my best to keep the sobs down, but they still end up coming out in furious trembles throughout my body. "I- Where should we take her? And I only have one drink of the whale ale left. I might need help." I can't bring myself to make eye contact, and know that if I look at Vi I'll break down again, so I just awkwardly stare at the ground with tears streaming down my face.

 No.732337

>>732326
Aegis went through the avaible foodstuffs, and figured that the best, most comfortable and easier thing to make would be a big stew of potatoes and carrots and pumpkin… She also went to use some of that to feed the chickens and check on them while the stew was boiling

 No.732339

>>732337
'1d10' cooking skills

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.732341

>>732326
"I'm afraid the explosion was from us." i explain to Marisol. "We had nearly made it without incident, but the floor was wet enough to have us slip right into the waiting Keepers."

"We made an attempt to deal with them with a well placed explosive, if only for a distraction, but it seems there was more powder in it than expected." i add, laughing weakly. "We're lucky enough to make it as we are, had you not arrived we would be well on our way to joining those keepers patrolling the city."

 No.732344

>>732329
"We lost…" Her face turns to stone as she processes the news. "Gods… How did… How's Norv?"

>>732332
You close your eyes and focus your healing magic through her body. The wound begins to stitch, closing and fading away, leaving little more than a scar. It's almost as if she were asleep now.

>>732335
"…The other explosion," she clarifies. "Something happened down there. We saw it all the way from here and came as fast as we could."

>>732322
>>732332
"If it doesn't work," Dawn says quietly, "I may be able to help. I dabbled with resurrection magic at the Collegia Arcana. I… I wanted to use it before, when…" She trails off, clearly thinking about Carabas.

>>732336
"I can carry her," Etrigan offers, manifesting in front of you with a solemn expression.

>>732337
>>732339
You manage to get a hearty vegetable stew brewing. As it boils, you go and check up on the chickens. They have turned the spare room into a disaster; mattresses have been pecked to shreds, there are feathers everywhere, and the floor and even the walls are stained with their leavings. You see Zunden's pet balaur Ganzen staring at you from across the hall as you open the door, waiting for the prime opportunity to dash in and wreak havoc.

>>732341
Marisol looks taut as she learns this. "Oh. …I'm sorry to hear. That sounds… well. Unconscionable." She grimaces a little, still aching from the bullet wound. "If I had my way, I'd be coming up with a plan to wipe those monsters out." She broods for a while, contemplating the current situation.

"So, where do we go from here?" she asks. "We're free of Last Hearth, but there are still other matters to see to. We shouldn't stop moving for anything."

"Give… give us a moment, please, for pity's sake," says Dawn, her voice shaky.

 No.732346

>>732344
Aegis turned and gave the Balaur her best cold ''Dont even think about it'' stare
'1d10'
She then closed the door, deciding to deal with that later as she went back to finish the stew. She took a bowl and brought it along as she searched for Lilura

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.732348

>>732344

"You can still plan," Hermodur suggests. "We have to do SOMETHING after we've hidden the egg."

 No.732349

>>732344
>>732336
"W-we don't need a crowd." Zunden says, looking to everyone surrounding Norvegicus, "I'm not feeble, I can take her if you'll allow me Norv. Let'z.. take her to one of ze empty roomz."

 No.732350

>>729194
"He's… awful. I don't want to get into the details, but it's even harder on him than you'd figure. It just… gods, it just doesn't feel worth the supplies we got."

 No.732354

>>732349
>>732344
I nod. "Thanks. I guess I'll just follow. Probably better-" I choke up. "Better if I don't actually do anything."

 No.732356

>>732344
"Hmm.. Withick, the village Lilura mentioned is a few days away. Traveling there to drop her off would give us some time to recover from this ordeal."

"After that, well, we still have an egg to deal with.. One thing at a time, of course."

 No.732358

>>732346
Ganzen tilts his head and scuttles backwards a bit as you give him the death stare, returning it with a reproachful look.

The stew is coming along nicely. You serve yourself some and go to find Lily. She's in one of the empty rooms, sitting on one of the unmade beds, staring out the window at the scenery pensively. She doesn't seem to notice you're there yet.

>>732348
"And even before," Marisol points out. "We don't have a destination right now. Nor do we know where we'll hide this thing."

"Perhaps we'll find something of use in the supplies," Etrigan suggests. "We can't just wander forever. We need a map. A heading."

>>732349
Etrigan and Dawn move away respectfully, adjourning to the lower deck, leaving you and Norv to it without another word.

>>732350
She nods, looking down in grief. "Violet… Gods, I never thought she'd be the one to go. …I always assumed it'd be me first, you know. Not her. She was always so tough…" She breathes a heavy sigh. "This… this isn't how I thought today was going to go at all," she says with a slight humorless smile.

Etrigan and Dawn move downstairs, joining you both at the table. Aurora does a bit of a double take as she sees the elk's new spectral form. "Etrigan? Is that you?"

"It is. Things have changed, for better or worse," he says with a smile.

Dawn smiles. "Aurora. Good to see you back in the world of the living. How are you feeling?"

"Weak, sore, exhausted, but otherwise alright," she answers, returning the smile.

>>732356
>>732348
"I know Withick," Marisol chimes in. "I've been there before. It's quite a large town. Somewhat removed from the rest of the land. I think we'll be safe to lay low there for a while and regroup."

 No.732360

>>732358
"You can say that again." the stallion says, sighing a little bit. His ears perk up when he hears Etrigan's voice, and he turns to greet the elk with a soft smile. "It's good to hear your voice at least, friend. What's happened?"

 No.732361

>>732358
''I've brought you food'' Aegis says as she approaches Lilura ''Are you allergic to potatoes, carrots, pumpkin, chavy, salt, pepper or milk?''

 No.732363

>>732354
>>732349
As everyone adjourns, Zunden carries Violet to one of the few remaining spare rooms, lying her gently on one of the beds.

 No.732364

>>732358

"I agree with the need to find a place to hide it soon. But, I disagree with the need for a map or a head," Hermodur responds to Etrigen. "Having a place in mind only means that it may end up being a place someone else could have in mind."

"That being said, the supplies could have something useful in that regard."

He goes to the supplies and starts shuffling through them. [1d10] to find useful thing!

>>732358

"If Lysander's influence has spread as far as a remote town like that, then we are in trouble regardless. So, Withick sounds like a good next location."

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.732365

>>732354
>>732363
"I know not what will happen. Zuch zpellz were legend in my tribe, talez of my anzeztorz, never anyone in my time."

Searching the bag of holding, she procures the bottle, the unknowable colors within shimmering as she uncaps it. She looks to Norvegicus for confirmation.

 No.732368

>>732360
His expression darkens. "The Oneiromancer took me. I've always had a link with him, and he finally saw fit to push that link to its limit. He possessed me. Stole my body. Turned it into his own vessel. It was through Zunden's quick thinking that I didn't get turned into a soulless meat puppet. I'm part of this place now. But it could be a lot worse."

Aurora pales at the mention of the Oneiromancer. "I… I saw him," she says softly. "In my dreams. Plain as I'm seeing you now. He… he whispered things to me… terrible things… He said we… we were drifting out to sea… And that something blind and terrible could see us. …That we'd be meeting again. Many times. That we'd only be delaying things. We can't… can't stop it." She looks up, her face lined with dread. "The Cuckoo. It's going to hatch. We can't prevent it, no matter what we do."

 No.732369

>>732361
She jumps a little. "Oh! Thanks. Appreciate it. Um, I don't think I am, no." She cradles the bowl and blows on it for a bit before taking a bite of stew. She flinches at the heat at first, but powers through it. "Mm! It's good. Did you make this?"

 No.732370

>>732369
''Yes. With the food we brought. If you need anything else please let me know''

 No.732371

>>732365
I nod. I'm pretty sure I trust her with this more than anyone else.

 No.732372

>>732358
"Ah, excellent! Once Zunden is ready, we'll begin the trip there.. Though we may need to find a map to get there, unless you've memory of the land enough to navigate."

Hearing hermodur mention checking the supplies, i follow him down into the lower decks. "Perhaps she thought ahead to pack a map. Just a moment, i'll check."

 No.732373

>>732363
>>732371
Zunden chugs the magical gin and lime, searching the ensuing magic for some way to bring Violet back to the living without it being full necromancy.

>Consume Magus Gimlet

 No.732375

>>732364
>>732372
Within the second crate you find several kegs of beverages, alcoholic and otherwise, along with a plethora of camping supplies; tents, firestarters, miscellaneous tools, spare clothes in all shapes and sizes, even a few basic weapons for self defense. What draws your attention the most, however, is the discovery of an unusually fancy scroll among the miscellaneous supplies, kept in a wooden holder. Popping it open, within you find something odd: the scroll is completely blank, save for a few barely visible markings on its surface. You can sense some faint magical energy coming from it.

Marisol tilts her head in confusion. "Looks like it's meant to be a map. Maybe it'll reveal itself somehow? Hm…" She takes it herself and starts examining it, trying to find whatever secret it holds.

 No.732377

>>732375
Sifting through the crates to find the map, i eye the scroll with interest!

"Oh my, some sort of magical map, then? Perhaps Zunden could make sense of it? She's quite fond of examining these sort of things."

 No.732378

>>732368
"Oh, geez… I didn't know we were that close to losing you. So, are you… bound to the ship? Is this temporary?" he asks, more concerned.

>>732368
Rabi looks to Aurora and frowns a little, before letting out a nervous whinny. "We'll… w-we'll find a way. We oughta tell Zunden, though."

 No.732380

>>732375
>>732377

"Hmm," Hermodur ponders. "Too bad we can't get back to that old wizard to help identify what it does… But, I suppose we DO have Dawn."

Hermodur goes through the clothes to look for something to replace yet another ruined suit. He finds he's less picky than he was before.

 No.732381

>>732373
You quaff the tonic. Nothing happens at first; then, you are overwhelmed with knowledge. Your head feels light as you are bombarded with a sudden surge of insight into the nature of what you must do.

A method to return a deceased to the realm of the living:

A soul, once snuffed, requires sacrifice to be rekindled. An equivalent may die for another to live again: A soul for a soul. This must occur in the presence of the deceased subject for them to be returned.

The offering of a soul can be avoided. One with whom the deceased shares a close bond must offer part of themselves instead, giving a piece of their own soul to restore life. This may only come to pass if the deceased's soul has been ensnared, either by a phylactery or some other spell.

On either of these offerings must be engraved the symbol of Severance, while the subject must be carved the symbol of Return, both powdered with antimony.

What are you playing at, Zunden?


The overwhelming sensation fades, and you find yourself flat on your back on the floor. Your body aches, and your head is beating like a drum.

>>732371
As Zunden takes the potion, she swoons and hits the floor like a sack of bricks after a few moments. It seems to have had a powerful effect on her.

 No.732383

>>732370
"It's really good! Thanks! I think I'll be alright for now. Just… it's weird to think that I'm probably never going to see Last Hearth again. I've been there for 6 years. Never thought I'd leave. …Thanks," she says again. "For everything. I owe you so much."

 No.732385

>>732381
>>732373
My ears fold back and I step forward. "Hey, Z, you alright? Did it work?"

 No.732387

>>732377
"Dawn's good at this sort of thing as well, isn't she?" Marisol points out. "I can't make head or tail of it myself."

>>732380
You go through the clothes, finding them to be mostly unassuming. Nothing formal, unfortunately, more practical than anything else. Mostly shirts and coats in dark hues. They must've been Lily's brother's.

At the bottom of the crate, you find some rather interesting materials: rope, a grappling hook, some wheels and cogs, springs, and other such mechanical components. It seems that they could be fitted to upgrade your prosthetic hand, if taken to a good craftsman.

 No.732389

>>732383
''You've already repaid what you owe us. Think nothing of it'' Aegis says, emotionless ''Be as comfortable as you'd like'' she nods and closes the door
>>732377
>>732378
>>732380
''Dinner's ready'' Aegis mentions as she passes by everyone, making her way to the kitchen to get herself two bowls of the stuff

>>732385
>>732373
There is a faint knocking on the door before it opens slightly, and Aegis Pale blue eye peeks through ''May I come in?''

 No.732390

>>732378
"I don't know. All I know is that for now, I can't leave. But it's not all bad. I can control the ship, like Zunden does. I suppose in a way, I am the ship."

"I was going to tell her," says Aurora, "but… she has enough on her plate right now. I don't really want to be a bother."

 No.732391

>>732389
"Right then, i'll be there momentarily, Aegis." i reply, watching the stoic pony pass by.

>>732387
"True, Dawn may know more as well. It seems dinner is ready, perhaps we can divine the nature of it over some food?"

Making sure we take the scroll, i gesture for the others to follow as i make my way to the dining room.

 No.732393

>>732387

Hermodur removes his tattered suit and replaces it with a coat. He doesn't button/zip it up or put a shirt on underneath. As a result, his chest is left exposed, a long with his muscles and many scars. He nods in satisfaction at the intimidating appearance this gives him. He leaves his pants on, they've seen better days, but they aren't nearly as ruined.

He takes the mechanical components with him.

>>732389

"Oh, thanks you Aegis," Hermodur says politely as he follows her to dinner. Or breakfast? At this point, it's so late it's hard to say.

 No.732396

>>732385
>>732381
Zunden pulls herself up, rubbing her head. She looks disoriented and even more exhausted than usual, "I- yez, zhere'z tw-" Her voice catches, and she rubs her head trying to do away with the headache, "Zhere iz a way, but it will require enznaring Violet'z zoul to an object zomehow. I have, az I zhink, juzt done zuch to Etrigan, but I know not where ze zoul goez onze one pazzez. I will begin preparing runez eizher way at onze."

She looks at Norv directly, though her eyes are somewhat glassy, "Do you have ze object zhat onze contained ze alicorn queen'z zpirit? I wizh to zee if it haz any magic left lingering, in order to make zhiz eazier."

 No.732397

>>732396
I perk up just a little as she tells me there's a way. "Yeah, just-" I quickly stumble out of the room and into our room to grab the bottle. Without even briefly stopping, I immediately head back. "Here. It's right here."

 No.732399

>>732397
[1d10-4]

Roll #1 4 - 4 = 0

 No.732401

>>732389
"H-Huh? Oh. Right, uh… Aurora, you must be hungry. Let's go get something to eat, yeah?"

>>732390
"That's fair. She'll need to know eventually, though…" he says, sighing a little bit. He looks to Etrigan, and frowns. "Maybe… hrm. Maybe we can make a new sorta body for you, or something? Just in case we have to bail on the ship."

 No.732403

>>732397
You dip in and out of your room without noticing anything out of the ordinary.

 No.732406

>>732389
"Thanks. If there's anything I can do for you, just let me know as well." She starts making herself a bit more comfortable.

>>732391
Marisol nods. "Good idea."

>>732391
>>732393
>>732401
You come together in the dining room, joined by Etrigan, Dawn, Marisol and - to the surprise of a few of you - Aurora. She looks pale and sickly, but in good spirits. She does a bit of a double take as she sees Hermodur back with the crew. "Oh. You're back. Hello again," she says softly. She nods a greeting to Silver before looking at Marisol with a bit of confusion. "Sorry, I don't think we've met. I'm Aurora."

"Marisol. Marisol Cerwyn. I'm somewhat of a new arrival here myself."

She fetches one of the kegs, tapping it and pouring herself a pewter tankard of the stuff, along with one for whoever else wants some. Etrigan, not being able to eat or drink, busies himself with serving plates of steaming hot vegetable stew for you all.

Aurora takes a tankard of ale with muttered thanks. Sitting at the head of the table, she raises it in a toast, but can't find any words for the somewhat dour mood.

 No.732408

>>732406

"I heard you weren't doing well," Hermodur says in a concerned tone to Aurora. "I'm happy to see you're well enough to come eat with us."

 No.732410

>>732397
>>732406
Zunden inspects the jar in question, seeing if it ever had an magical significance to begin with.

>Antiquarian [1d10]


Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.732413

>>732406
Perking up at the sight of a hot meal, i trot over to an empty seat, patting an adjacent spot with a wing for Rabi.

"This looks lovely! Nothing quite like a hot meal to lift the spirits." i add, taking a moment to grab a drink from the keg.

"And Aurora, i'm quite glad to see you're finally on the mend. Dislike me as you may, i was still concerned when you were injured."

 No.732415

>>732406
Rabi takes a seat with the others and happily takes a helping of food, but doesn't have much to add to the conversation for a little while.

>>732408
"Just woke up, yeah."

 No.732419

>>732408
"I was out like a light, apparently. Last I remember seeing was the red storm. Then came the nightmares…" She drifts off for a minute. "…How did you manage to get back here? Last time you seemed fairly bent on splitting ways." Her gaze lingers on your many scars and missing parts.

>>732410
It doesn't seem to have any magic clinging to it. If you want to save her soul, you'll have to find something else.

>>732413
She gives you an odd look. "I… Well. We've all done awful things, haven't we. There's no sense in squabbling over what was. We're all on the same side here. There's more important things than keeping grudges over nothing." She cradles her tankard for a bit before raising it to you. "To new beginnings. Hm?"

>>732415
Marisol takes a seat opposite you, thoughtfully eyeing you. "Bit for your thoughts?" she asks out of the blue.

>>732415
>>732413
>>732408
The stew is surprisingly good, a hearty vegetable meal to wash down the heavy memories of today. Though he can't drink, Etrigan takes a tankard himself, raising it and reciting an old prayer:

"Should pale death, with treble dread, make the ocean caves our bed, Gods who hear the surges roll deign to save our suppliant soul."

Marisol hesitates, but drinks to that.

Dawn doesn't eat much, her mind seemingly fixed on Violet. "There must be a way to make things right," she says quietly to herself. She seems withdrawn from the table conversation.

 No.732800

>>732419
Rabi lets out a soft sigh, before rolling his shoulders. "I… I don't know. I just feel like things could've gone so much better. Maybe I made the wrong call in going down into the lower levels like that. I was worried about the…" he trails off, before gesturing to his face. "-that maybe I just didn't check things as well as I could've, or should've."

 No.732801

>>732419

"My goal was never to part permanently, simply to find the proper motivation. I believe I have it now. I'm sorry I wasn't there during such troubling times."

Hermodur enjoys his meal in silence as the prayer is said.

 No.732802

>>732410
>>732397
Zunden rubs her head, frustrated. "Zhere muzt be one zuch artifact in our pozezzion zomewhere. Zomezhing known to be capable of holding a zoul."

She looks to Norvegicus baggy eyelids wrought with exhaustion from events not known to him, "We'll need to take inventory of all ze artifactz on ze zhip. I know not what many of ze ozher'z do, but I know we muzt have ze implimentz aboard zhiz zhip zomewhere."

 No.732803

>>732802
>>732399
''Do you think we could perhaps make one?'' Aegis says, peeking from the half-open door

 No.732804

>>732419
"Quite right." i reply, raising my own tankard with her, before taking a sip.

>>732800
"Rabi dear, you mustn't place all the fault on yourself. Your scouting was as accurate as it could be, we were simply unprepared for the further patrols in the lowers levels." i add, looking concerned.

 No.732805

>>732419
>>732802
I bite my bottom lip. "No luck then?" I try to think of what I have that might work. "Really all I can think of is Purdue, the Doll, maybe one of the harbingers. You have any other ideas?"

 No.732806

>>732805
"Thoze are your own artifactz yez, I waz wondering of ozherz zhough. Could you bring ze doll here?"

>>732803
Zunden seems alarmed at the extra voice, turning to Aegis, "Glaze? How long have you been zhere? I could try, yez, but I know not ze firzt zhing about it. Zhiz muzt zucceed, and I wizh to have az little doubtz about it az I can. Could you azk ze ozherz about what artifactz zhey might have zhat could contain a zoul?"

 No.732807

>>732806
"Yeah. Sure, I think I left her in my room. I'll-" I turn and rush to the door. "I'll be right back!" I yell over my shoulder. I run back to my room and start looking around for the doll.

 No.732808

>>732806
''Six minutes. I came to bring you dinner, since I did not see neither of you at the table''
Aegis walks in and places two bowls of warm soup at Zunden's table
>>732807
''Please eat it before it gets too cold''
With that, the crystal mare left the room

>>732804
>>732801
>>732800
Aegis returns to the table, silently looking over everyone ''Zunden and Norvegicus are making attempts to bring Violet back somehow. Zunden requested that you bring her any items that you think might contain a soul or have the ability to hold one within''

 No.732809

>>732800
With that, Aegis turns around and starts heading to her room, but stops and turns around, facing Rabi ''But before that. Master Rabi, I have a favor to ask'' She walks up to the Saudi stallion ''Could you show me the Astral projection technique one more time?''

 No.732810

>>732801
"Motivation?" she asks, curious to know more. "How so? It must have been something dreadful. You look… different."

>>732800
>>732804
"Silver's right," Dawn says quietly. "There was no other path we could have taken through the city. What happened was no one's fault."

She thinks for a moment. "Rabi. That music box you had me examine. …May I keep it for a while? If it was able to trap a soul…" she trails off.

>>732805
"Yes, I'm still here," Purdue chimes in, for the first time in what feels like forever. "I'd prefer if you didn't use me for soul trapping magic, thank you. I value my existence. Sorry."

>>732807
You find the little burlap button-eyed doll. Some force animates it as it wanders around the room aimlessly, as if trying to get its bearings. As you enter, it turns and looks at you in shock, almost sinking to its knees, overwhelmed by emotion.

>>732808
Marisol frowns a little. "You wish to… bring your friend back from the dead? That's powerful, dangerous magic. I don't have anything of the sort. I would warn you and your friends to tread lightly. The worlds of the dead and living should not cross."

Dawn shoots Rabi a glance. "I was about to discuss that. I believe he has something that might be of use."

 No.732811

>>732810
''It is not my wish to bring Violet back, but I will assist with it if I can''

 No.732812

>>732804
"I… I probably shouldn't, yeah." he says, letting out a soft sigh. "I just don't want anyone to get hurt anymore. The stuff in the desert was bad enough, you know?"

>>732808
>>732810
"I… I think I might, actually. It's a weird little music box I picked up a while ago. Haven't made much progress on it, but I'm pretty sure there's someone in it. You can go ahead and take it, if the two of you need it."

>>732809
Rabi looks away from Dawn and Silver, and lets out a somewhat uneasy whinny "I'm pretty sure I could, yeah. Is it important?"

 No.732813

>>732810
"Yeah, I wasn't actually going to use you," I assure Purdue. "Just thinking of things that might work, and you kind of already proved you-" I freeze as I see the doll. After a moment I finish. "Work… uh… hi?"

 No.732814

>>732812
''I will take it to Zunden then, thank you. And yes, it would help me if you could. There is something I want to try''
>Taking Rabi's music box

 No.732815

>>732808
>>732810

"Ah. Zhank you, Aegiz."

Zunden sits crosslegged, trying to relax and just catch her breath, already exausted after the ordeal with the Oneiromancer and now sitting next to the corpse of one of her friends trying to finish dinner.

 No.732816

>>732810

"My motivation is protecting you all," Hermodur comments, sounding a bit sour. "You think that to be so dreadful?"

 No.732817

>>732814
"Well… alright, I guess. Let's just make it quick- I still don't know the full details of this link thing." he says, swishing his tail a little. "When?"

 No.732818

>>732817
''Now''

 No.732819

>>732818
Rabi sits up a little straighter and nods, and tries to focus as well as he can. He'll do his best to forget about the scarring on his snout, and slip out of his physical body.
>Astral Projection

 No.732820

>>732819
Aegis pays close attention, and lets the magical energies from Rabi's spell resonate in her. Once Rabi's body goes limp, Aegis looks at the air just above it, hoping to be staring straight at Rabi's soul ''Thank you Master Rabi. I think I got it, you can return to your body now''

>>732810
With that, Aegis returns to her room to retrieve her Ebony Cat Harbinger and brings it along to Zunden's room

>>732815
A couple minutes later,Aegis's familiar three polite knocks are heard on Zunden's door

 No.732821

>>732813
The doll takes a few steps towards you tentatively, walking right up to you. It pauses again before hugging your leg. It doesn't seem to want to let go.

>>732815
You have some of Aegis' vegetable stew while you wait. It's actually pretty good. It'd be even better if it were hot.

>>732814
"If you don't mind, I'll come with you," says Dawn. "I'd like to run some experiments on this artifact."

>>732814
>>732815
Aegis returns with the music box, Dawn following her in. She greets Zunden with her usual solemn nod. "I believe this may begin to make things right," she says.

>>732816
"Nono!" She looks taken aback. "I meant it just… it looks like you went through some hard times, is all. Didn't mean anything by it. I'm just curious what made you change your mind."

>>732804
>>732816
The conversation is interrupted once again as Lily comes in, looking disturbed. "There's… some kind of lizard on the ship," she says. "If you didn't know. It tried to bite me." Marisol raises an eyebrow.

She politely excuses herself and takes a seat at the table, helping herself to some stew if there are no objections. "So, um. What were we talking about?" She seems eager to make conversation.

>>732819
You slip out of your body. As you do so, your mind is wracked by voices, blurred images, a dark room lit by candles. It's Marisol and her sister. They seem to be having a violent confrontation.

"Ellie, please. You know what she would have done. I couldn't have stopped it. I couldn't…"

"You knew! You knew what she was planning, and you never told me! Look at me! LOOK AT ME!"

"Don't…" Marisol's voice wavers. "Don't do this. It's me…"

The vision fades, and you find yourself in your astral form. The brief vision seems to have all been in your mind's eye; not a second of time has passed.

 No.732822

>>732821
I open my mouth, close it, open it again, and close it again. Reaching out, I softly pat her on the head. "I'm a little busy right now," I tell her, "So I can't just stay here and talk to you right now, but you can come with me." I gently try to pick her up and, if she lets me, head back to the room. "Zunden!" I yell. "I'm not sure the doll is an option!"

 No.732823

>>732821
Zunden investigates the box herself, not knowing it's enchantments.

[1d10+2] Bask'd Antiquarian

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7

 No.732824

>>732822
Zunden turns her head, "What iz ze matter?"

 No.732825

>>732821
>>732823
''I will also attempt something myself'' Aegis says, producing the Harbinger and placing it upon the ground ''I always wanted to test to see if the Harbingers had souls inhabiting them, and now the oppportunity to it presents itself. If I cannot possess it, then it either cannot hold a soul or it already has one, which we can then extract and see if it can be a suitable vessel for Violet''
With That Aegis's shield glows faintly as she sits down ''Please be careful with my body''
>Astral Projection

 No.732826

>>732824
"She, uh…" I look down at the doll. "She's sorta alive already. It'd be like putting it in Purdue."

 No.732827

>>732821
>>732820
Between the memory leaving him scrambled and the dulled noises of the Astral Realm, the stallion doesn't quite catch the first bit of what Aegis said. He wastes little time in snapping back to his own physical form.
>End Astral Projection

Rabi awakens with a bit of a groan, and rubs at his head. "Looks like it's every time, then. Another bad memory of Elaina's."

 No.732828

>>732821
"Ah, that would be Zunden's pet. Not to worry, it shouldn't be a danger at that size, i'm sure.. though we may want to let zunden know it escaped her room."

"I've plans to speak with her anyway, if she ever arrives to dinner. There was the matter of a map we found in the crates, magical in nature but illegible. I don't suppose you recall adding it to the supplies?"

 No.732829

>>732822
The doll clings to you like its life depends on it. Every so often, it looks up at you, its expression unreadable due to its nature. "How queer," Purdue comments. "What do you suppose this means?"

>>732823
You turn the little music box over in your hands. You can definitely sense some potent magical energy coming from it. It is small, with some decorative engravings all over it. There is a little metal statuette of a ballerina pony on it, and it has a little windup function on the side.

>>732825
You settle in and depart your body, looking down to the Harbinger. You sense something that you couldn't before as you examine it; a soul, perhaps, or something artificial resembling such to power it. Further examination would be required.

>>732827
Marisol looks over with a furrowed brow. "Elaina? What did you see?"

>>732828
"I thought it just wandered the ship as it pleased," Etrigan comments. Lily looks a bit afraid. "It's… going to get bigger?"

"Oh, the map! Yes. …I have no idea how it works. Sorry. My brother Aylward grabbed it from a Minister's stash. It's probably valuable. I think miss Dawn or miss Zunden would be able to help, for sure.

"…Actually, now I think about it, I have seen it glow, from time to time. It seems to happen every few weeks. And only at night."

"A Moon Scroll!" Aurora blurts excitedly. A few heads turn to her. "I remember those. It has a sort of password, or a key. It's only legible in the light of a full moon, and even then you have to write a certain word to get it to reveal the contents. The Abbot used to have some in his private collection at the monastery. I never read them. Obviously."

 No.732830

>>732829
"It might be, ah… a little personal. Do you want me to talk about it out here?"

 No.732831

>>732830
She looks somber. "…There's… bad blood between us. There has been for a long time. I haven't seen Elaina in… It must be going on half a year. And now, well, I don't think it matters if you do or not. I doubt I'll be seeing her any time soon." She purses her lips and nods. "Say it. I don't have anything to hide."

 No.732832

>>732831
"Ah. In that case, it was some sort of fight between the two of you. She was upset about what'd, you know… happened. She said you'd known what 'she' was planning. I'm guessing this has to do with what happened to her?"

 No.732833

>>732829
Aegis looks upon it for a few seconds and approaches it, trying to interact with it somehow ''Hello. Can you understand me?'' She says as she lifts an ethereal hoof to touch it

 No.732834

>>732829
'1d10'

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.732835

>>732826
"…Waz zhe alive before?"

>>732829
Zunden continues to examine the device in the meantime, not content with just knowing it's magical.

[1d10] antiq

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.732836

>>732835
"I, uh…" I look down at the doll and knit my brow. "I mean she wasn't moving before. As far as I know this is new."

 No.732837

>>732829
"Not for a while yet, it is but a hatchling." i reply, waving the concern off with a wing. "Zunden will most certainly have things under control by then."

"Now, as for this 'moon scroll', it seems without the key we're quite out of luck. I don't suppose your brother found a password from the same place as the map?"

 No.732838

>>732836
"Ztrange, espezially conzidering ze circumztanzez."

 No.732839

>>732835
[1d10]

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.732840

>>732838
"I mean, maybe a little strange, but I haven't been paying a lot of attention to the doll either, so-" I shrug. I knit my brow and look down at her again. "Why? What are you saying?"

 No.732841

>>732832
She looks away. "…It does. Grosvenor had told me of her plans to push her into the Astral Plane. As her personal assassin, she saw it as an upgrade. That's what we were to her. Tools. …I…" She falters.

"…I couldn't tell her. I wanted to. But she would have killed us. Both of us. And the dishonor… the shame… Th… The Cerwyn family has served the Grosvenors for generations. …I… broke that bond. I couldn't abide her any longer. No matter the cost."

She shifts her clothes to the side a bit, revealing several claw marks over where her heart is. "She tried to kill me. Because she found out. She knew that I didn't lift a finger to stop it. And I didn't stop her when she clawed me either. …I deserved it. I let that witch torture my sister. She's barely alive anymore. Because of me."

She sniffs and wipes her face. "I'm sorry. It's an old wound. I'm sorry you've gotten tangled in this mess. What happened between us is history. We're on different paths for now, but eventually, the bill comes due. Isn't it so?" She forces a bitter smile and drains her tankard.

>>732833
>>732834
No response. It doesn't seem to be alive, at least not in the same way you are. It is a magical simulacrum of life, activated only on command. It could host a soul, perhaps, but it'd have to be deactivated permanently to serve as such.

>>732839
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=znsUh6vBWLI

Winding up the music box makes the little ballerina come to life - quite literally. She is fixed in place, dancing as if compelled to by some unseen force, occasionally shooting you a long, forlorn glance. She seems sad. You get the feeling that this music box does indeed host a soul, bound to the ballerina itself. To sever it would be to kill her for good. Though, perhaps this isn't such a bad thing. To you, the ballerina seems an unwilling captive, longing to be set free.

>>732836
Purdue looks at the doll, who is looking up at you almost pleadingly. "You don't suppose…? No, it's quite impossible, she was nowhere near it. Pay me no mind."

>>732837
Lily shakes her head. "Not that I know of. Perhaps if we could find someone skilled in magical codebreaking? Withick's a large town. We could ask around there. Maybe."

"Come to think of it," Marisol chimes in, "didn't those two saurians mention knowing someone there? Maybe they could point us in the right direction…"
>roll Insight to recall who Rosen and Gilder spoke of, if you can't actually remember

 No.732842

>>732841
"Suppose what?"

 No.732843

>>732841
Satistfied, Aegis returns to her body
>>732842
>>732839
''Seems like the Harbingers are suitable for vessels. This one has a soul, or at least something that slightly resembles it, an artificially made soul. Now I wonder… Do we have the means to extract a soul from a vessel? Or at least destroy it?''

 No.732844

>>732841
"You don't need to apologize, Marisol." the stallion says, reaching out and settling a hoof on to her shoulder. "I know this isn't the way you'd probably want someone to find out, but… if you need to talk to someone about this kinda stuff, I'm fine listening. And, hey… maybe there's a way to fix it, or at least bury the hatchet somewhat."

 No.732845

>>732841
"I believe so, though with the events of earlier it slipped my mind. hmm.." i trail off, tapping my head with a hoof as i try to recall what the pair mentioned.

[1d10] Recall

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.732846

>>732841
>>732843
"Az doez zhiz artifact hold ze zoul of a tormented danzer. Eizher way, I would zhink to uze Zeveranze to remove ze releaze ze zoul from it'z bindingz, Return to bring Violet'z zoul back to her body, and Union to bind her zoul to an object. Already an intenzive ritual, and zhat iz not even what waz detailed for ze rezzurection ritual itzelf."

As she speaks, she sleepily draws a Union rune in the air, trying to beckon forth an orb.

[1d10+1] Union (Frozen)

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9

 No.732847

>>732842
He looks from the doll to Violet's remains. The former seems transfixed by the latter. "I think it might be her, brother," Purdue says quietly.

>>732844
She appreciates the gesture, looking a little self conscious. "Thank you. I appreciate that. …If you see her again, let me know. I… I hope she's safe. Wherever she is. …I want to find a way to free her from Grosvenor. If I can. And reverse what's been done, if she'd even let me try." She looks down at her hands. "…You don't suppose there's room for forgiveness in her heart, is there?"

>>732845
You recall them mentioning traveling to Withick next to deal with someone called Sprig. A collector, you think. More than that eludes you.

>>732846
You draw the symbol of Union in the air. It appears and coalesces into three burning wheels of energy. "Do you think it will work?" Purdue asks. "It seems terribly risky. I can't even imagine what the consequences would be if this goes awry."

 No.732848

>>732847
I stare down at the doll with my mouth agape. I'd only just stopped crying, but I can't stop tears from welling up in my eyes again as I look down at her. "V-" I try to say, but my voice catches. With a little bit of effort, I manage to croak, "Vi?"

 No.732849

>>732847
"Fair, ze zpirit wizhin could be a banzhee for all we know. It iz why I have zhaught out zheze artifactz, not created a phylactery zhrough guezzwork." Zunden speaks to the skull, summoning more orbs.

[1d10+1] Severance (Frozen)

Roll #1 2 + 1 = 3

 No.732850

>>732849
>Temperance so onei-chan doesn't get an ideas

 No.732851

>>732849
I hold a hand up. "Hold on," I say. "Wait a second. If this is her then doesn't that mean we just need to do the ritual? I-I don't know if we should go moving her around like- like we're reshelving a book or something if she's already-" I swallow. "Well, in something."

 No.732852

>>732847
"Ah, they mentioned somepony named 'Sprig' in Withick, likely they are the collector the two left to meet with. I suppose we could ask around town for them when we arrive, with luck we may yet find what this map holds."

 No.732853

>>732851
Zunden looks to the doll, then back to Norv, "Zhere iz anozher portion of the ritual onze ze zoul iz bound to an object. However, we know not if ze doll iz activated by grieving or zomezhing of ze zort. I zhould look it over again."

 No.732854

>>732847
"I think… there might be. You're family, after all. There has to be some part of her left in there. If anything, maybe this link'll give me a chance to see more about her- see if we can find her in there." he says, shrugging a little. "I'll ask Black Pudding abotu ways to fix something like that- there has to be a way."

 No.732855

>>732853
I hug the doll, trying not to be too rough with her. "Alright, I just- if it is her I just don't want something to get messed up and end up losing her. For good."

 No.732856

>>732853
>>732855
After, I try to hold her out.

 No.732857

>>732848
The doll looks up at you as you call her name. Though her button eyed countenance bears no expression, you can feel the anguish of the soul within. She clings to you in distress, fearful of what's happened to her.

>>732849
>>732850
You pull up a Severance rune. It pops into existence and floats idly behind your head, spinning slowly like some sort of halo.

>>732852
The other four shrug. The name doesn't mean anything to them. "It sounds like a good way to make some money," Aurora comments. "I'm sure there's a bunch of stuff we could sell."

"It'll be good to get to lay low for a while, " says Marisol, looking over from her conversation with Rabi. "I hoped we'd get the chance in Last Hearth, but…"

Lily nods. "A new life. I can't even imagine what it'll be like. What do you suppose Withick looks like? Is it a great, sprawling city? Filled with all manner of curious denizens?"

"It's actually rather small," Marisol comments.

"Oh…" Lily looks disappointed.

"If nothing else," says Etrigan, "if we can find a way to decipher that Moon Scroll, we might get a heading on where to hide the Egg. Whatever this map holds - if it is a map - someone didn't want it to be found."

>>732854
Marisol nods. "That's what I'm hoping too. Please do keep me updated on whatever you see of her. Maybe you'll see something more recent."

"You know Black Pudding as well?" she says. "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. He's a powerful figure in this land. A valuable ally too, if you get on his good side. I dealt with him while running errands a few times. I suppose if anyone knows how to investigate this bond between you, he will."

 No.732858

>>732857
I give her a warm smile in spite of my tears. "It's okay," I assure her. "We already know a way to fix this. It'll be okay."

 No.732859

>>732857
>>732843
"Aegiz, I'd azk you look into the nature of the doll in ze zpirit realm az well, I would prefer to enzure we do not let anozher creature ozher zhan Violet pozzezz ze body of her if at all pozzible."

Zunden reaches out to the doll, using the determination to get Violet back fuel her scrying into the nature of the artifact.

>Chariot: Antiquarian

 No.732860

>>732857
"That's what we're hoping. Maybe he can give us some insight on this connection, and what's happening to me- the floating, the memories, all of it." He says, before sighing a little as he thinks about the shared memories. "I don't really know enough to have a set pattern, but… it sounds like they're in order. Goodness knows what's she's seeing of me."

 No.732861

>>732857
I nod at hearing Etrigan's idea.

"Now there's a thought, somepony going to such lengths to enchant a moon scroll to hide something must mean they're confident enough to trust their hiding spot. All we'd have to do is simply trade whatever is hiding there with the egg, add a few severance runes courtesy of zunden and destroy the map!"

 No.732862

>>732858
Violet nods, continuing to cling to you, frightened and confused. Despite everything, it's still her. Mostly.

>>732859
Violet reluctantly lets go of Norv, walking over to you and letting you examine the doll body. You take in every aspect of the artifact. Apart from the surface level details, you sense the magical enchantment on the box at its core. A word floats through your mind: Crucible.

This thing. This homunculus of a body. It feeds on death. Any death it can find. It ensnares wayward souls, fueled by the emotions of the deceased, claiming them as its own. It has no soul to call its own, craving them, trapping them within its vessel to be alive, to feel, to breathe. It is a parasite.

So what will you do, Zunden? This Crucible only wishes for a life of its own. Are you going to deny it that chance?

Again those intrusive thoughts. It's not the Oneiromancer's doing, that's for sure. It's like someone else is inside your head, commenting on your magical endeavours. You see Dawn grow uneasy, shifting on the spot. "…Did you feel something just now?" she asks. "Like a shadow passing over…"

>>732860
She nods. "If only he were easy to find," she comments. "I doubt he'll be anywhere we're going. We shouldn't rely on finding Black Pudding any time soon."

As you mention trying to make sense of the memories. "Maybe you could try again sometime. See what else you can see. Perhaps with enough trying, you'll be able to make sense of it all. Or maybe they're just snippets."

>>732861
"The problem is, we don't know what it leads to. It could be something as dangerous or significant as the Egg itself. We could be trading one burden for another."

"Only one way to find out," Aurora shrugs. "Hopefully we can decipher that scroll and get some sense of direction."

>pausing

 No.733203

>>732862
"Maybe… I guess I'm just a little worried. This isn't just limited to memories, as we've found out already- I think I want to find out more, but I don't want to lose myself in the process." he says, gesturing to the scars.

 No.733204

>>732859
''Very well. Let me see if I can'' Aegis closed her eyes and sat down again, refocusing on the magic to leave behind her body and to examine the doll in spirit form
>Astral Projection

 No.733205

>>732862

"Do we have to trade items?" Hermodur offers his two cents. "Couldn't we just hide it in there with whatever is already in there?"

 No.733206

>>732862
>>732859
I hold Violet close to me and look up at Z. The sting in my eyes is still there, and my vision is still a little blurry, but I definitely have more hope than I did a few minutes ago. "So you think it'll work, then?"

 No.733207

>>733205
>>732862
"True, if whatever is hiding there is better off hidden i suppose leaving the egg with it would save us quite the headache."

"We'll have to see once we have access to the map's key."

 No.733208

>>733206
>>732862
"Ze item had ze fortune effect of having a nature in zhat it grabz hold of newly dead zoulz and uzez zhem to have it'z own animation and movement. Removing ze zoul will remove it'z ability to function, but it'z nature can be applied to any zoul. It can remain it'z functionlezz form again until we perhapz give it anozher ozher zhan Violet. Zhere zhouldn't be a complication on zhat end."

>Assuming i can bask without another post so you don't have to extend this part with another post

>Bask: Severance

crushing the dim severance orb in her claw, she severs Violet's corpse off from any and all microorganisms for the time being, essentially preventing all decay.
>Spending held Severance rune, instant auto

She goes to immediately make another one in it's place.
[1d10+4] Severance (Frozen) [+1 from talent, 1 from supernova, 2 from bask]

Roll #1 8 + 4 = 12

 No.733209

>>733206
>>733208
"One azpect… One azpect I have yet to mention. Ze ritual… it requirez someone cloze to ze dezeazed. To aide ze tranzfer of ze zoul back to ze body, half of anozher'z muzt be given. I…" Zunden looks down, "I waz planning to zacrifize my own and not tell you at all, to eaze your burden given what you've went zhrough already. I juzt… I know you two were ze clozezt. I didn't to azk anyzhing of you while grieving but I'm beginning to doubt myzelf if my connection wizh her truely waz zhat deep. Would you.. Could you do zhiz for her Norvegicuz Black?"

 No.733210

>>733203
"Understandably so," she nods, looking at the scars. "For better or worse, there's a connection there. Maybe next time you meet face to face, you can talk to her. See if she won't see reason. There has to be a way to break Grosvenor's hold on her."

>>733204
You depart your body once again, shifting into the astral plane. While you can't see anything different, you feel a presence coming from the doll. Like when you know someone else is close, but can't see or hear them. A strange, knowing feeling. And not entirely a pleasant one.

There's something else there too. A feeling of fear, of desperation. Of being trapped in a cage. You get the feeling Violet's there, but not of her own free will.

>>733205
"Much more viable," Etrigan agrees with a nod. "We have enough to worry about as is." Aurora concedes as well. "Whatever's hidden there might be useful to us in some way," she points out. "But best to let it be, I suppose. We'll have to wait and see where it's leading us first."

>>733206
She clings to you as best she can, overwhelmed with confusion, fear, and distress.

>>733207
Dawn nods. "With any luck, we'll be able to find the answers we seek in Withick. This Sprig person is our best bet for now, anyway."

>>733208
You cleanse the body of decay, making her essentially a perfect corpse. Without stopping to rest, you conjure up another orb of Severance, imbuing it with all your strength. The four-lobed eye materializes in a flash, hovering idly behind you.

 No.733211

>>733208
>>733207
>>733206
>>733205
>>733204
>>733203
>time skip

The rest of the night passes by, and you retreat to your quarters. The next few days of travel are relatively uneventful.

Violet, her soul transferred into the Crucible doll, is extremely scarce, hardly ever leaving the room. The others only catch occasional glimpses of her. Purdue keeps her company most of the time, being able to relate to her current condition.

Lily grows more accustomed to the ship, avoiding Ganzen like the plague. He doesn't seem to like her. Most of the time, she can be found exploring the ship, ogling party members from a distance, or watching the scenery enraptured. You get the feeling she admires you all.

Etrigan tests the limits of his new abilities, usually taking over piloting duties from Zunden. Despite being bound to the ship, he seems in good spirits, and doesn't seem to mind his predicament.

Aurora grows stronger by the day, still finding it difficult to walk but practicing more and more, using a makeshift cane for now. She stays above deck mostly, keeping Lily company, or practicing her singing up in the crow's nest.

Marisol is more withdrawn, usually brooding quietly somewhere, or reading some old books. She and Dawn have a bit of a bond, often discussing their plans for the future.

After a couple days traveling, the ship begins its approach to Withick, and you gather on the top deck to survey the area.

Situated in a bayou, the rickety looking town of Withick is built on tall, wooden stilts, with a system of gondolas and canoes connecting different sections of it. At some points, you can see portions of Withick built surrounding enormous mangrove trees that sprout out of the waters of the swamp. At one end of town, you can see some sort of huge stone castle jutting out of the swamp, looking completely out of place.

The atmosphere is muggy, and you feel the bite of many a mosquito as you approach. The humid air carries a faint smell of sulfur. Despite its precarious location, Withick looks to be bustling, and its inhabitants cheerful.

"Livelier than I remember it," Marisol comments. "With any luck, we'll be able to lay low here for a while. Perhaps even complete some work."

"Not a place I would've ever chosen to go," Aurora says on the side, swatting a mosquito on her neck. "But it's better than nothing. Who knows, maybe appearances are deceiving."

 No.733212

>>733209
I swallow. Half of my soul? That's a little scary. Looking down at Violet, then up at her corpse, I know there's only one answer I can actually give. I turn back to Zunden and, with as determined a look as I can manage, nod.

>>733211
For the most part I spend the entire time in my room, keeping both Violet and Purdue company. With the whole ordeal I have a lot of time to get lost in my own head. I keep coming back to my conversation with Silver that night at the tavern. Getting out there, taking risks, actually acting on what comes into my head- It was supposed to actually help me.

And for the most part it had, but has that been because of luck, or because I'm actually stronger and smarter than I've realized? I was really starting to think it was the latter, but after what happened…

I lie back in my bed and cover my head with my pillow. Not only did I end up leaving all those slaves behind to die, but I killed Violet. It pure luck that I picked up the doll. Pure luck that I helped Carnifex and we actually managed to find a way to bring her back. I know too well that luck doesn't last forever.

So where does that put me? Should I actually even keep trying? Or should I just take Violet and get out of here, like we'd planned in the sands. Find a city –any city– and just take a damn break? What if I end up getting someone else killed and we can't do something to bring them back? How will I live with myself?

 No.733213

>>733206
>>733210
>>733209
Aegis returns to her body with a sudden gasp for breath, eyes wide for a moment before almost instantly she returned to her usual expression
''It is her'' Aegis turns to Zunden and Norv ''There is no mistaking it, Master Norvegicus. Violet has somehow ended up inside of that doll''

>>733211
Aegis woke up with a faint shine to her. If it was either a result of finally having a proper bath the last few nights, having a decent meal or just being in a good mood is anyone's guess

''So long as we can avoid any hostiles. I fear that eventually Lysander might buy every single settlement in the echoes to stop us'' Aegis spoke up, looking at Marisol ''What can you tell us about this place, Master Marisol?''

 No.733214

>>733211
Learning of Violet's unusual status, the occasional glance of the doll, gives me a flicker of hope.

the majority of the time goes smoothly, organizing the items from the boxes into the kitchen for later use, occasionally pondering over the map, fruitless it may be without the key.

having shed the heavier armor for the under-dress due to the weather, i fan myself with a wing as we approach the swamp.

"My word, quite a difference in environment to the lakes and deserts. I should hope they've found some form of repellent for these insects as well." i add, waving away a mosquito with my tail.

"It would likely be best to park a ways from town, important to hide the ship and all."

 No.733215

>>733211

Hermodur spends most of his time in the crow's nest of the ship. He finds it a nice place to relax away from everyone. Also, being a predator with cat eyes and ear, he's probably the best choice for lookout. That combined with his feeling of responsibility to keep everyone safe drives him to be the self-appointed lookout.

"I don't see a problem with it," Hermodur says to Aurora as he climbs down from the crow's nest. "I imagine the reason this place is livelier is because more and more people are trying to get away from the pressure of Lysander and the other organized lawlessness that seems to plague the more populated areas."

 No.733216

>>733211
Rabi looks at the swamp with a bit of shock as they approach, and shrugs a little "I don't think I've ever seen something like this. I don't think I like how wet it feels, but any chance to rest'll be good. I feel like we haven't had a chance to catch our breath in ages." he says, rolling his shoulders out.

>>733214
"They have to- we had stuff to repel scorpions back home."

 No.733217

>>733211
Passing out for nearly the entire day after the events of the previous night, though even with the sleep she's wracked with worries and weariness from the ritual she's to perform later. She spends the other day catching up with Aurora to catching her up with everything that's occurred and giving her plenty of hugs.



Zunden leans against the side of of the ship looking down at the rickety town, turning back to Lily. "Zhiz iz where you will part wayz, zhen?"

 No.733218

>>733212
Violet continues to keep you company silently. In lieu of sharing a bed, for fear of being crushed, she has taken to sleeping on top of the bedside table, as it's big enough to be a bed for her. Purdue rests on the cabinet. "Bit for your thoughts, brother?" he asks quietly, breaking the glum silence.

>>733213
She shrugs. "Not much. It's a rather quiet little town. Hidden away from much of the troubles of the Echoes. The inhabitants keep to themselves more often than not. I only came here once before, and it was much quieter than now. It seems to be doing well for itself."

>>733214
Etrigan helps you unpack the boxes. They mostly consist of an assortment of clothes for both urban and outdoors wear, in a variety of shapes and sizes. The other two crates, as you've seen, contain enchanted foods and tools respectively.

Aurora nods in agreement, flicking her ear. "Maybe some incense or something like that would help…"

"Oh, are we in a swamp?" Dawn asks, completely oblivious. "That'd explain it…"

>>733215
Aurora nods, thinking about this. Marisol agrees as well. "I suppose it's only a matter of time before his eye turns to this place as well. I don't think he'll stop until he has complete control over every corner of the Echoes."

>>733217
Lily nods. "I suppose so. It's been nice traveling a bit with you, but I don't know if I'm cut out for it. I really appreciate how much you've helped me though. And… I'm sorry about what happened. Back there, I mean. I hope you manage to make things right…"

>>733217
>>733216
>>733215
>>733214
>>733213
>>733212
Etrigan takes control of the ship, piloting it downward into a hill rising out of the nearby swamps. Because of the lack of open terrain, you are forced to land a bit further away than usual from civilization.

Looking around from where you are, you can see a boardwalk which seems to lead towards Withick, though it seems to have been broken at one point by an unknown entity. You can only go so far before the wooden boards give way to the swamp below. Your options seem to be to either try to cross the rotting wood, or go a longer way around and wade across through the trees to the town.

 No.733219

>>733218
"Hmm… well, I guess the bridge is a no-go. As much as I'd prefer not to disturb… whatever's in that water, wading might be the better option."

 No.733220

>>733218
I uncover my head and look over at Purdue. Sitting up on the bed, I let out a long sigh. "I don't know, I just-" I shake my head. "Later maybe. Seems like we stopped. Guess we found our next stop." I pull myself to my feet, walk over, pick him up, and tie him onto my carrying rope. I knit my brow and look over at Vi. "Did you want to come too? I wouldn't mind carrying you if you want."

 No.733221

>>733218
"We will get by. I wizh you a life more fufilling and zafer zhan it waz in ze previouz town." Zunden nods, looking out at the rotten board walk and prepping a Return rune carved into the ship.

"I will go about seeing if I can return the boardwalk into it's once functional state. Give me some time." Zunden announces after clearing her throat, not wishing the others get in danger.

>Bask: Return


>>733220
"I only worry for ze chanze ze doll iz lozt while exploring elzewhere. I have done many preparationz, I would hate for anozher complication." Zunden says wearily.

 No.733222

>>733218

"And then people will leave this place as well. The nice part about the Echoes is that it's infinite… seemingly. Lysander will wear himself thin eventually."

>>733218
>>733220
>>733219
>>733217
>>733214

"The fastest way between two points is a straight line," Hermodur suggests as they decide how to get across the swamp.

 No.733223

>>733218
>>733222
>>733221
''Lets see if Zunden can get the bridge up first. If not we can use the water eaters. I prefer to stay away from the filth after the trouble I had to properly clean myself this morning''

 No.733224

>>733221
>>733218
"Ah, excellent! Returning the bridge would be simply wonderful. I've had my fill of traversing dirty water; a chance to simply trot across would make this all much easier."

 No.733225

>>733223

"Ah… I remember caring about filth…" Hermodur comments sadly as he looks down at his own disheveled appearance. He wears the tattered coat of his once-nice suit with no shirt underneath. His pants are muddy and ripped.

 No.733226

>>733225
''You should never devalue yourself, Master Hermodur'' Aegis replies idly

 No.733227

>>733226

"I don't devalue myself, I devalue expensive clothing. If I bought another, it would be the third in as many weeks. It's simply not worth the expense anymore. Besides… I find this new look fits my appearance better," he says, gesturing to the numerous scars and missing body parts.

 No.733228

>>733221
My ears fold back and my eyes drop. "Yeah, you're probably right." I shift a little. "Do you think maybe I should stay too, then?"

>>733224
"Yeah, really does seem like it's lurkers in sewers and other disgusting water everywhere, huh?"

 No.733229

>>733227
''Fair enough''

 No.733230

>>733228
I take pause at the mention of lurkers. "You don't think there could be more lurkers here, do you? I had thought we would be rid of them, but could they possibly survive in swampland?" i trail off, eyeing the still water around the broken bridge.

 No.733231

>>733230
I shrug. "They were at Braildorn and Last Hearth. Maybe they just stick to sewers, but I can only imagine whatever's in a swamp would be about as bad."

 No.733232

>>733220
Purdue nods, somehow. "Completely understand. …I had a wife once, you know. It seems like a lifetime ago now… Suffice to say, I know what it's like to go through, well, this. If you need to talk, I'm here to listen."

Violet nods, sitting up and making her way over to you. She climbs down and, with a bit of help, fits comfortably in your pocket.

>>733221
"Likewise," says Lily with a smile. "I probably won't be moving any time soon, so if you're ever in the area, you can come find me!"

"Oh. Good thinking," says Aurora cheerily. "Thanks, Zunden."

As you mention Violet getting lost, she looks up at you. While she can't really emote, you get a feeling she disapproves of the idea that she couldn't fend for herself.

>>733225
Marisol gives you a side eye. "It's not so bad," she says, slightly encouragingly. "As far as tatters go, I've seen people wear far worse."

>>733223
Aurora nods in silent agreement. "Would be a shame to let that effort go to waste."

>>733230
>>733219
At the mention of creatures in the water, Lily decides to test the waters out of sheer curiosity. She throws a rock into the waters with a loud sploosh.

Nothing more happens.

"Guess that answers that," Marisol comments. "Nothing to worry about except mosquitoes, leeches, and the occasional crocodile. Charming."

 No.733233

>>733232
>>733221
I look down at Vi and nod. "Actually I'm sure it'll be fine. How close are we to ready for the, uh-" I clear my throat. "The ritual?"

 No.733234

>>733228
>>733233

"It iz of your decizion, in eizher caze. Ze ritual haz all it'z componentz, I have juzt needed ze lazt few dayz to rezt, az have you. If you would like to go out with her before we make ze attempt, I would zhink it good-" Zunden pauses, and eventually leaves the sentence at that, not wishing to tack on the 'should there be an complications' at the end. "Go out wizh her."

>>733232
Zunden redraws the symbol over again twice more until she is happy with it, willing the sunken wood to Return to the state and place they had been in the past.

[1d10+3] Return

Roll #1 2 + 3 = 5

 No.733235

>>733232

"Thank you," Hermodur says with a smile and a nod toward her. "I really can't understand how you've managed to keep up your appearances so well."

 No.733236

>>733234
>Temperance

 No.733237

>>733234
"Alright, neat. Then that means we should have all of this taken care of soon." I look down at Vi again. "Everything should be alright, then. As long as this isn't some crazy hellhole like Last Hearth was."

 No.733238

>>733232
''I doubt anyone would really want to live here if there was a Lurker lurking the waters''

 No.733239

>>733232
"Well, I suppose it could be worse- I think it'll be better to wait for the bridge if we can do it, though."

>>733234
Rabi watches patiently, swishing his tail back and forth.

 No.733240

>>733232
seeing the lack of response from the water puts me at ease somewhat, nodding to Lily. "Right, nothing to worry about here."

once Zunden completes the bridge, i make my way across with the others to town.

 No.733241

>>733234
>>733233
Violet looks a bit concerned at Zunden's implication, but seem resolute on going out regardless.

>>733235
She shrugs. "To be fair, I haven't had much of a chance to get it ruined. I suppose it's only a matter of time. …Maybe if we find an enchanter, they could fix your clothes and make them immune to wear?" she suggests.

>>733238
Aurora nods in agreement. "The other ones we've run into were in remote places where no one goes anymore. This seems a bit more… established."

>>733233
>>733234
>>733235
>>733239
>>733238
>>733240
Zunden reaches out, conjuring the symbol of Return and branding the boardwalk with it. From the mud and reeds, rotting pieces of wood rise up, hardening, drying and fusing back together as they once were. Before long, the boardwalk is completely restored, allowing for safe passage through the swamp. Marisol gives a completely sincere clap of approval, as Lily stares in disbelief. "Wow," says Aurora. "You've been practicing, huh."

Etrigan watches solemnly as you leave for Withick. "If anything happens here, I'll bring the ship over. You can count on me." He and Ganzen both see you off, Lily giving them a little wave.

You follow the boardwalk through the marshy swamp until you get to one of the many soft dirt paths that lead to the entrance to Withick. A few houses, many on stilts, line the path. You notice that among the usual races are one you haven't seen before; a bipedal race of creatures that you take at first to be saurians, but on second glance are more amphibian. They have slippery, scaleless skin, and wide mouths with bulging eyes. They seem as varied as saurians themselves, coming in all manner of shapes, sizes and colors.

You also notice the presence of giant insects in the swamp, enormous arthropods with legs like stilts and broad, thick carapaces. The locals seem to have domesticated them, and you can see them being ridden on makeshift seats strapped to their shells, used as transport through the bogs.

You reach the main gate of Withick, a heavy wooden door forming part of an exterior wall for the local guard. They don't seem very well equipped though, with only a single watchman on duty, a sleepy looking serpentine saurian with a lantern. He salutes you lazily without a word, not much caring who goes in or out. The area is covered in light fog, and little fireflies dance around the borders of the entrance. It's inviting in its own strange way.

In the distance, you hear the faint sound of splintering wood, and voices arguing.

 No.733242

>>733241
I shudder at the sight of the giant bugs, but overall this place doesn't seem so bad. "So was there something we were supposed to stop in for, or we just taking a quick break while dropping Lil' off?"

 No.733243

>>733241

"One must wonder what the point of a guard is if they're not even going to keep track of who comes in and out…" Hermodur comments quietly as they pass the guard.

 No.733244

>>733241
Aegis takes the lead and walks on ahead. Following the source of the commotion as she looks for a local to bother
''Excuse me. We are looking for a place to stay. Is there Anyplace here with spare rooms we could rent for a time?''

 No.733245

>>733242
"Dropping lily off was the first part of our stop, though i've need to speak with somepony here, a collector by the name of Sprig."

"We've hope that he can decipher a map we've found among the crates. Quite the strange thing, unreadable without the key, but perhaps he might know how to decode it."

>>733241
As the group approaches the gate, i wave to the guard to get his attention.

"Greetings, good saurian. We've arrived on business to see somepony by name of Sprig, here in the village. Would you know where he may be?"

 No.733246

>>733241
"Alright. Hopefully we don't need to make you do that, Etrigan- you deserve a break as much as the rest of us do" Rabi says, offering a little wave before heading across the bridge!

Rabi nods a little to the guard as they approach, before flicking his ears and saying "I… hmm. Well, sounds like there's something going on."

 No.733247

>>733241
Zunden changes into her outfit she wore for the sewer expedition before they leave. Zunden looks uncomfortable for the most part, her body having been adapted to dry weather, not wet. She looks over her shoulder back to the ship, realizing she hadn't left the vessel for weeks, if not a month. She mostly follows the group, not speaking up.

 No.733248

>>733242
"What Silver said," says Marisol. "We're here for the map, and to drop our friend off, if we can. Hopefully this Sprig person knows what they're doing."

>>733243
"I wonder the same thing," says the guard, without opening his eyes.

>>733242
>>733243
>>733244
>>733245
>>733246
>>733247
You move past the guard and enter Withick, a rickety, fog-laden town on the interior. Shapes bustle through their mist on their daily business, and merchants loudly peddle whatever wares they happen to be selling. The vertical architecture reminds Norv of the Downs in Braildorn; many of the buildings seem to be built in layers, and even on top of one another. Yellow lights shine in every window, resembling glowing eyes peering curiously out at the world below. Those citizens who have wings or can teleport traverse the town with much more ease than others. The population consists mainly of saurians, the odd amphibian race, changelings, Breezies and the occasional Dog.

Nearby, you can see a small blacksmith's forge set up, where another serpentine saurian has set up shop. Something about him seems damnably familiar to you. A local apothecary can also be seen, peddling all sorts of rare potions and ingredients. There is also a market square nearby, beyond which lies a path which leads to the strange castle you saw in the distance, as well as a large manor of some sort, about as fancy as a house in a swamp can be.

>>733247
Aurora seems to sense your reservation. "Are you okay?" she asks with concern. "What's eating you?"

>>733244
>>733246
You approach the locals, a pair of crocodile saurians, seemingly siblings. You can't tell what the argument is over, as they are speaking in an unknown hissing language. They switch to the common tongue as you draw near, though. The female one looks you up and down, while the male one points you in the direction of the strange stone castle you saw flying over. "Caer Portach. Thattaway."

Aurora flies over to Aegis with a quizzical expression. "Um, why are you asking for rooms?" she asks her. "We have the ship."

 No.733249

>pausing

 No.733250

>>733248
''Its not for us, its for Lilura''

 No.733637

>>733248
Well, while we're here we may as well check out supplies. Definitely potions. Probably some booze. It seems like ages since I've had a drink, and I'm really itching for one right about now.

I glance over my shoulder at Zunden to ask for some bits, but pause and cock an eyebrow. "Yeah, you alright, Z?"

 No.733638

>>733248
Rabi offers a bit of a shrug to Aurora, before suggesting "Maybe just to get out of the room for a bit? Stir crazy, and all."

Rabi shrugs a little bit, deciding not to dig too deeply into the argument. He offers a thankful nod to the two of them before heading off with the others.

>>733245
"Hey Silver, look- a potion seller. Maybe we can grab some stuff for you there, if you need to stock up or replace?"

 No.733639

>>733248
"Truzh be told… I have not.. left ze zhip for over a monzh. It iz juzt jarring to be wholly dizconnected from it, zhat iz all." Zunden responds softly, forcing a smile.
>>733637
"I will be fine, it could juzt be ze air. Very wet, uzed to dry." Zunden responds unconvincingly, leaning on her staff. "I am of ze leazt need of conzern for, uninjured and rezted."

 No.733640

>>733245
He lifts his helmet up a bit to eye you. "Sprig? The Collector? Don't get to see much of him, but he owns Caer Portach up there." He gestures with his spear towards the very out of place castle jutting out of the swamp on the other end of town. "Might be worth asking around, if he's not out of town."

 No.733641

>>733638
"Ah, a potion seller? I'll certainly have to have a look, though first I'd like to see about finding this 'Sprig' fellow, see what he knows of the map we found."

eyeing the castle far from the gate, i nod and begin the long trot to the castle gate.

 No.733642

>>733639
I study her for a second, but nod. "Alright," I say. "I'm gonna go check out the potions and maybe hang around the market a little. I'll meet back up with you guys in a bit. Doubt you'll have too much trouble finding me here. Lots of nooks and crannies from the look of it, but desn't seem that big."

 No.733643

>>733248

"Why does that Saurian feel so familiar to me…" Hermodur thinks out loud.

[1d10] to remember!

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.733644

>>733250
"Oh. That makes more sense."

>>733250
>>733641
>>733638
Lilura accompanies the three of you towards the castle. You pass through the market square on your way to Caer Portach. Fish seems to be the main trade here, as well as insects and other strange creatures for eating. There is also the usual fare of trinkets, crafts, artifacts, and miscellaneous items on sale, as well as some street performers, including a fire-eating salamander. As the hour is growing late, the market doesn't seem to be as busy, many merchants packing up their wares for the day.

You notice that many citizens are heading in the same direction as you. Caer Portach seems to be a popular haunt for Withick's night-owls. Lamplighters begin to make their appearance in the sunset, carrying glass jars full of fireflies and hanging them on hooks.

You come to the castle, wide open for any to wander in. Several miscellaneous denizens can be seen here, congregating on the castle grounds, which consist of a variety of flowers and trees you don't recognize. Many of them look a little inebriated. The castle itself is ancient and mossy. What catches your eye are the many, many banners hanging over the main hall entrance. They come in a huge variety of colors and dimensions, displaying different factions from the looks of them. An ancient reinforced wooden door bearing the castle's name marks the entrance to the castle's main hall, and muffled music can be heard coming from within. A plain sign is nailed over the door:

ALL ARE WELCOME. (NO FIGHTING.)

Lilura looks around in awe at the sight of the great stone structure, shuffling out of the way of a pair of tough looking crocodile saurians. "Wow. It's gorgeous. What is this place, do you think? I mean, apart from a castle. Some kind of speakeasy?"

>>733639
"A month?" she parrots in concern. "…Well, we have to fix that, don't we. Come on, let's go for a walk. Need to get you back in the world."
>roll Navigation

>>733642
You head up the little hill to the apothecary, a well kept wooden shack with a grass roof. It has some flowers growing on it. A sign on the front reads:

PIERROT'S APOTHECARY

Inside, a silver bell rings as you enter the dimly lit but cozy little shoppe. The shelves are lined with potions and ingredients of all shapes and sizes, bits and pieces of flora, fauna and even minerals put into neat little jars and labeled alphabetically. Behind the counter, a potion brewing setup is bubbling away. There is a faint metallic smell in the air. No sign of a shopkeeper right now, though you can hear a faint snoring from somewhere.

>>733643
As he converses with a customer, his distinctive accent tips you off. He sounds very similar to Clawson, a bounty hunter in Lysander's service. You never met him face to face, but you remember hearing his voice in correspondence with Lysander during your time in captivity. However, this saurian does not appear to be Clawson himself. Most unlikely considering in the time you've been with the party, you've heard them speak of Clawson having met his demise earlier in their adventures. A mere coincidence, perhaps.

Marisol looks you over as she takes a few steps towards the smith. "Do you have plans while you're here? I was going to see about acquiring some better armor for our travels. These clothes don't provide much protection." She glances wistfully at the bullet hole in her clothing.

 No.733645

>>733644
I walk in and start having a little look around, keeping an eye out for hot peppers, oils, and healing potions in particular.

 No.733646

>>733644
''Its safe, that's what matters. Dont fall behind'' Aegis commands, glancing back at Lilura before looking to bother a random passerby ''Excuse me, we are looking for the owner of this place, the one called Sprig. Do you know where can we find them?''

 No.733647

>>733642
"Alright, enjoy yourzelf." Zunden nods.
>>733644
Zunden follows Aurora, lagging behind. "Juzt a walk yeah.. Don't really know where to go."

[1d10] nav

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.733648

>>733644
"A speakeasy? Maybe." the stallion says, looking around the castle in surprise. "I didn't really expect something like this, but… to be fair, I didn't know what to expect. I haven't really been in a building like this before."

He looks around over the crowd if he can, and tries to find an innkeeper to talk to!

 No.733649

>>733644
>>733646

"Curious indeed. Perhaps some sort of meeting place for the cities of the Echoes? The banners suggest a unifying idea, at least."

stepping out of the way of a drunken stumbler, i follow Aegis to the guest being questioned.

"Yes, We've business with Sprig, though i've not the foggiest where he could be. Quite the bustling place, you see, much to search through."

 No.733650

>>733644

"I'd be interested in seeing if I could upgrade this," Hermodur responds to Marisol, holding up his prosthetic hand. "Though, I don't have the money…"

Hermodur heads over to the Saurian smith anyway.

 No.733651

>>733645
Violet pokes her head out as you browse the wares, observing the shelves with curiosity. You find healing potions in three different varieties, each tier seemingly being more efficient.
>Minor Healing Potion: heals full hits and 1 wound: 50 bits
>Healing Potion: full hits, 3 wounds: 120 bits
>Major Healing Potion: full hits, all wounds: 180 bits

There are also oils, seemingly applied to weapons to enhance their properties. They are all valued at 75 bits each:
>Flame Oil: Coats a weapon in magical flame. Effective against simple beasts.
>Lambent Oil: Coats a weapon in unnatural light. Effective against the undead.
>Witch Oil: Enshrouds a weapon in darkness. Effective against magical beasts.

There is also regular oil, valued at 40 bits.

You find a sprig of peppers on display for 20 bits.

"What are you planning?" Purdue asks curiously. "Something for the sprayer, I'd wager?"

 No.733652

>>733647
You go for a quiet little walk around the town as the sun begins to set. It's not too busy this time of day. Fireflies begin to emerge, and lights are lit in every window. It has its own comfortable charm to it.

As you wander wordlessly, you come to an area that seems to be the equivalent of docks. There are several wooden wharfs built above the water level, at which are stationed the giant long-legged strider insects you spotted earlier. They seem to be used as beasts of burden and transport in Withick. There are several workers unloading some cargo from one here, chanting a work song to keep in rhythm. There are also some buildings here that seem to act as warehouses.

Aurora looks out at the view of the swamp passively, leaning on her cane. "This place isn't bad at all, don't you think," she says to break the silence. "Seems like people have carved out a living here for the better. I think we'll do well to lay low here for a while. Don't you?"

 No.733653

>>733650
You both approach the saurian. He has a snake-like body with two arms, with patterned brown and white scales and amber eyes. He looks young, on the cusp of manhood. He is hard at work pumping the forge's bellows as you approach, glancing over his shoulder at the two of you. "Howdy," he says as he stops his work to give you his attention. He wears a thick leather apron and worn gloves. "Welcome to Roscoe's. What can I do for ya?"

 No.733654

>>733653

"I was wondering if there was anything you could do with this," Hermodur says, holding out his prosthetic hand for Roscoe to see.

 No.733655

>>733652
Zunden leans against staff and lets out a tired sigh, looking to Aurora wearily, "I wizh. I zo badly wizh to be rid of zhiz egg and not have zome dream invading entity haunt zhoze I care about. I.." Zunden trails off yet again, watching the workers with melancholy. "I know ze ozherz want to ztay behind and rezt az well. Maybe I zhould go alone and hide ze zhing and not burden you all wizh ze knowledge of it'z location."

She pauses, rubbing her temples, "Fatez, it'z all I talk about too. Zorry, Aurora."

 No.733656

>>733648
>>733646
>>733649
You approach what looks like a bouncer at the etrance, a stout, extremely hairy Dog. He eyeballs the three of you for a minute before grunting and gesturing for you to follow him in.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mcAsO331Z9s

The interior of Caer Portach is teeming with life, with all manner of denizens from across the Echoes drinking, socializing, and generally having a good time. It's quite crowded within; this must be where everyone goes at sundown. In one corner, a group of strange toadlike creatures gather round a table, playing a round of cards; in another, a pair of Felids laugh it up over drinks. In an alcove, a band of griffons play lively exotic music. The decorations are varied as well; suits of armor, trinkets and baubles, and pelts and skulls of exotic beasts are what line the walls of the castle's hall.

A no-nonsense waitress bustles past you, carrying steaming plates of hot food, while at the bar is one of the mushroom folk like the craftsman Hadrian, serving up drinks in record time. Behind him, a list of names, and what looks like a job billboard. Overall, Caer Portach seems like the place to be in Withick.

"Boss is usually busy," says the bouncer, "but I'll pass the message on. Go see what I can do. Meantime… just find a seat." He shrugs and picks his way through the crowd expertly. Lilura looks a bit overwhelmed by it all, trying to focus on one thing at a time. Dawn just looks lost.

 No.733657

>>733651
"Yeah," I say. "I'm wondering if maybe I can't just spray someone with a potion to get their effects or if you have to drink 'em. I thought wands would be able to fill a role we might need, but-" I trail off and stay silent for a moment. Shaking myself free from the still fresh memory of Violet bleeding out in my arms, I finish. "Well, they aren't reliable. Good in general. Not in a pinch. Second, I hadn't intended to be with anyone when I tested the grenade. It was supposed to be something to drop into a room with Keepers while I was alone, or something to blow a hole in a door or wall, and I'm not pulling out burning oil on someone. I don't have much of an option in combat, so I was thinking-" I point to the peppers. "Pepper oil. Take them out of the fight long enough to get by them. I imagined it would be cheaper than buying more sleepy juice, and depending on how much I'd get out of some oil and a bunch of peppers, I think I'm right. Plus sleeper poison takes a little time to kick in and, depending on the person, probably might end up taking more than one dose." I look down at Purdue and Violet. "What do you think?"

 No.733658

>>733656
Aegis blinks and eyes the mushroom fellow for a couple seconds, her expression unchanging
After he left, Aegis turned to Dawn ''Do you need me to hold your hoof?'' And then Lilura ''Lilura, please pick out a table for us''

 No.733659

>>733654
He raises his eyebrows and takes a closer look once you remove it. He looks over the mechanisms with a pair of dirty glasses, letting out a low whistle. "This is mighty fine craftsmanship. Sorta thing I wish I could pull off. …And there it is. Good ol' Hadrian. Shoulda known." He smiles and looks back over to you.

"I'd love to work on this. I really would. Be an honor to contribute to somethin' Hadrian made. But… Well. I ain't exactly in a good position ta do it." He taps the metal portions of the prosthetic, pointing out the peculiar patterned alloy. "See that? 'S called siderite. Not uncommon, but strong. More than most metals. Hitch is, it's finicky stuff. Don't mesh well with steel or bronze or what have you. Just falls apart, 'less it's welded to other siderite. Was waitin' on a shipment of the stuff t'work with, but from the reports, Mummers got 'em first. Raided the whole lot."

He hands you back your hand. "Got no siderite, so no can do. Sorry. Caught me at a bad time."

 No.733660

>>733655
She hobbles over to a bench and sits down, watching the sunset. "It's okay. I think we all feel that way. This damned egg… It's such a burden. I wish it hadn't been us that has to bear it, but it is. All we can choose is what to do with the time we have. Right?"

"…Say. Maybe I could carry it for a while," she offers. "You don't have to bear this burden by yourself, you know. We're all here. Together. Don't suffer alone, Zunden."

 No.733661

>>733659

"I see," Hermodur says as he puts his hand back on. He's not surprised to hear this.

"I can't promise anything because I don't know when I or my companions will have an opportunity to go out of our ways. But, if I got your shipment back, would you be willing to work on my hand for free?"

[1d10] to barter

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.733662

>>733658
>>733656
"Very well, thank you for your time." i reply as the bouncer moves through the crowded room.

"Right then, this is quite a bit busier than i expected! Lilura, do you see a place to sit?" i ask, shielding my eyes with a wing as i try to look through the crowd.

 No.733663

>>733656
Rabi takes a look around, and hums a little bit- he'll gently herd Dawn and Lilura to a table where they can have a seat, saying "Let's get off the floor, yeah? Rest a little."

 No.733664

>>733657
Violet looks up to you and nods in approval. "Aye, seems like a solid plan," Purdue assents. "It won't kill anyone, but it won't tickle either. Maybe that Witch's Oil could help too. Weaponized darkness. What a concept."

"You looking to buy, friend?"

The extremely deep, gravelly voice comes from a diminutive toad person who's hopped onto the counter. He could pass as an actual toad, if not for the proportions. He only comes up to about your knee at full height, but still has an air of authority about him. He eyes you with curiosity.

 No.733665

>>733662
''Master Silver'' Aegis starts once everyone gets in a seat
''What will you do now that we've arrived at Withick?''

 No.733666

>>733661
"Hell, workin' on that would be a reward in itself. I'm not the greatest and I don't pretend to be. But to work on somethin' made by Hadrian himself would be an honor. You manage to scrounge that ore up, I'll do my darndest to upgrade that hand of yours. Smith's honor."

 No.733667

>>733666

"Sounds like a deal, thanks," Hermodur says with a grateful nod before turning to walk away.

He goes to find whatever member of the party is closest.

 No.733668

>>733658
"Oh, I'm quite alright," says Dawn reassuringly. J"ust a bit overwhelmed by all the noise is all. Don't worry about me."

>>733662
>>733663
>>733658
You take a seat in an alcove, with a still life painting of a bowl of fruit hanging over you. Before long, you are approached by one of the waitresses, a cheery looking kirin with a black mane and a white coat. She is carrying some menus for each of you. "Hi, welcome to Caer Portach!" she says cheerfully. "Can I get you any drinks?"

"I'll have an ale!" Lilura blurts excitedly. "…Er, that's what you usually order in these places, right?" she adds as an aside.

 No.733669

>>733667
>>733668

[1d10] navigation

Hermodur has a catlike sense of direction.

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.733670

>>733660
"It'z juzt-" Zunden's voice catches, and she uses the opportunity to clear her throat, "It'z every time I do, tragedy followz. I waz terrified you wouldn't wake. It'z my fault, you had juzt ztarted to learn to pilot. And-" Zunden grips her staff tightly, "I wazn't zhere wizh ze ozherz. Zhey didn't have a healer. If I waz zhere, Violet wouldn't be- zhe wouldn't-"

Zunden's voice continues to catch until she stops trying to speak, breathing heavily and leaning on the side of the bench, her back sliding down until she's sitting on the ground next to it.

 No.733671

>>733668
''Apple juice'' Aegis breifly says to the waitress before turning to Lilura ''Are you old enough to drink Ale?''
''…Can you handle it?''

 No.733672

>>733665
"What will I do?"

"Well, once we've learned what we can about the map we've found, we'll have to respond to the result accordingly. If Sprig can decipher it, we're likely to rush off and investigate the contents."

"If not, well, we'll have to play by ear, find an alternative hiding place.. somehow."

"Either way, there's a lovely looking potion shop in town i'll sift through, i've been meaning to find more ingredients to work with." i add, tapping my muzzle with a hoof in thought.

"What of you, Aegis? I'm sure there's a shop that could interest you here, perhaps some spellcraft wares among the trinkets."

>>733668
"Do you have any wine in your stock? It's been ages since i've had a glass."

 No.733673

>>733664
I jump at the sound of the toad's voice and spin to greet him. "Yeah!" I say, a little louder than I mean to. I clear my throat. "Yes," I say. "A few things." I probably shouldn't be spending too much, but I'm sure nobody will mind if I just grab a few things. "I was just wanting five minor health potions, a thing of oil, and a two sprigs of peppers."

My eyes light up as a thought pops into my head. "Oh. And could you take a look at something for me." I reach into a pocket inside my jacket and pull out the dart the Keeper shot me with and hold it out. "I've been hanging onto this for a few days, and it's been in and out of me, so I don't know if you'll be able to tell, but I was hoping maybe you could tell me what kind of poison was on this and how someone might get or make it? I think a friend called it Stone something?"

 No.733674

>>733667
You step away and let Marisol do her part. With her own money, she manages to secure herself a new set of armor to wear under her usual clothes. It is leather, boiled and dyed black. Practical, but not very stylish, though it is covered by her usual cloak. "Don't you want anything from here?" she asks. "They have quite a few sets of armor for sale. If it's a money issue, I can lend you some."

>>733669
You set off, trying to see if you can find some familiar faces. Unfortunately, you're not quite sure where everyone went. You end up in what looks like a bad part of town, with various thugs skulking in alleys, and seedy-looking shops with no signs advertising their wares. "I don't think we're meant to be here," Marisol says apprehensively, one hand on her sheathed shortsword.
>roll Navigation again

 No.733675

>>733668
"I'll just take some water, if you have any." he says, before looking to Lilura. "You can if you want, yeah. I suppose I'll take an ale, too."

 No.733676

>>733670
You are dimly aware of Aurora's hoof around your shoulder, giving you a gentle hug. "Zunden. It's not your fault," she says gently. "None of it is. We're going to pull through. All of us. We've made it this far, right? Just a few steps further and we're in the clear."

She stumbles a little, but manages to keep her balance as she sitsdown next to you. She stops talking for now, unsure of what else to say to help, leaning her head on you and rubbing your shoulder reassuringly.

 No.733677

>>733672
''I do not know. There has been a lot going through my mind these last few days. I might wander through the town and see if anything will suit me, but I likely wont stay here for long, even if the rest of you do''

 No.733678

>>733674

Hermodur waves a dismissive hand at Marisol. "I couldn't ask you to pay for that for me. Besides, I'm not an armor type of person."

>>733674

"Yes…" Hermodur nods in agreement with Marisol. "This town is hard to navigate to say the least."

[1d10] navigation again

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.733679

>>733671
"Of course I am! I'm not a little girl, I'm 17!"

>>733672
"We have our own variety of red wine, grown right here in Withick! Other wines are also available." You get the feeling she's said this a million times before.

>>733677
Dawn does a bit of a double take. "You're… not going to be staying with us?" she asks.

>>733675
>>733671
>>733672
"A margarita, if you please," says Dawn politely.

The peace is disrupted as a bit of a scuffle breaks out, and the bouncers throw someone out through the door - quite literally. It's over as soon as it starts. The waitress doesn't let it bother her, taking your orders and goes to fetch the drinks. She comes back in record time, handing each of you the drinks you ordered. Lilura takes the foaming glass of ale eagerly.

 No.733680

>>733676
Zunden eases up slowly, still in the throes of an anxiety attack. "I kknow it'z n-not my fault, but it'z been every time.." She shudders, but doesn't try to move too much. "Zorry you had to wake to zhiz. Zorry you were zubject to zhoze dreamz."

 No.733681

>>733673
"Hefty price," the tiny toad comments, whose name is Pierrot. "That comes to 360 bits."

He frowns and takes the dart, dripping a few drops of leftover venom from it into a glass phial and taking a closer look. "Stoneskin," he confirms. "Made from the essential fluids of a cockatrice. Don't ask which ones."

"Fairly common paralyzing agent. Not too hard to replicate. I can brew some myself, on commission." He hands you back the dart. "Where've you been skulking, drifter? …Never mind, I probably don't want to know."

 No.733682

>>733679
''Maybe'' Aegis replies to Dawn, staring at her reflection in the apple juice mug ''I want to see the Egg's safety as much as any, but to tell the truth I have not been of much use to the cause. Anything I could do to contribute could be done by someone else. No… I dont think belong with the Drifters any more. There is something else that I must do''

 No.733683

>>733681
"Yeah. Well, hopefully it's worth it." I pull out the bits, but pause. "You can brew me some? How much?" I shake my head and chuckle. Skulking seems pretty appropriate. "Yeah. You're probably right about that. Been a bunch of places. Ain't many I'd settle down in." I take the dart and slip it back into my pocket.

 No.733684

>>733678
"Suit yourself," she shrugs. "Offer still stands."

You manage to traverse the narrow wooden streets and stairs of Withick, eventually making your way to the courtyard of the castle you glimpsed earlier.
>see the main reply in >>733644 for a description of Caer Portach

As you approach, you hear a scuffle from inside, and a grubby drunkard of a griffon gets hurled out by the bouncers amidst shouts and jeers. She screams slurred obscenities at someone inside before starting to stumble away, eventually giving up on walking and just collapsing in the courtyard in a drunken stupor.

Something about her seems terribly familiar…

Marisol just curls her lip in disdain and starts heading on inside.

 No.733685

>>733680
"It would have happened anyway. And it could have been a lot worse. None of us would have survived or gotten this far without you," she says softly. "You've given so much for us. Let us help you now. Please."

 No.733686

>>733679
"17 is old enough, I'm pretty sure." he says, before taking a sip of his ale and watching the fight idly. "Have you ever actually had alcohol before? Some of it's a kinda acquired taste."

 No.733687

>>733683
He thinks for a bit. "Got a couple other commissions to do first, but I'd be able to get to it in, say, two days. It'll run you another 50. Cockatrice essence isn't too easy to come by, them not being native here and all."

 No.733688

>>733687
I hum and rub my chin. After a moment, I nod. "Alright," I say. "Replace one of the potions with it. Any idea about how many doses it'll brew?"

 No.733689

>>733688
"Eight. I can do more, but it'll cost more."

 No.733690

>>733685
Zunden crosses her arms, pulling herself inward, "Had ze zame converzation before and here I am again." Rubbing her eyes she looks back up at the setting sun. "Regretz, not anyzhing I can do about it. I'm not az bad about it az I have been in ze pazt. Etrigan'z been helping zheze lazt couple of dayz. I actually had zome zleep wizhout being connected to ze zhip for onze. It'z ztill ztrange not having zhat zight now."

 No.733691

>>733684

Hermodur watches the griffon with a sympathetic expression as she stumbles away. When she falls over, he walks over and helps her up.

"Are you alright?" he asks with a concerned tone. [1d10] to recognize her

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.733692

>>733689
I shake my head. "Nah, eight is fine, thanks. So then four minor healing potions, the oil, the peppers, and the Stoneskin. Still rounds out to 360." I hand over the bits. "I'll be back in a couple days for the poison, then."

 No.733693

>>733679
Ordering a red wine, i listen in as Aegis and Dawn speak, sipping with interest.

>>733682
"Leaving us behind, are you? Quite unfortunate! Though i suppose being off before we find the egg's resting place spares you from the dangers of knowing too much."

"It's a shame, but you've always been the sort to do what you will, in the brief time i've known you at least. Just.. do promise to be safe, yes? You may still be a target for Lysander if he ever finds you or us."

 No.733694

>>733682
"Oh." She seems a little disappointed. "…Well. It will be a shame to lose you. I had hoped to spend more time honing our magical arts. You have great potential. …If I may ask, what is it that compels you to leave?"

>>733686
"Yeah, once. My brother managed to nick a small cask of mead right from under a Minister's nose. Felt awful the day after… Just gotta be a bit more careful." She takes a swig of ale, trying not to pull a face as she downs it. "Good stuff," she lies.

>>733693
"Perhaps it is for the best," Dawn agrees. "The journey ahead will be hard, and miss Glaze was not always part of our troupe. If she goes her separate way, she may be in less danger."

 No.733695

>>733690
"Well that's a start, right? The world doesn't have to weigh on your shoulders. I can fly the ship. So can Etrigan. Let someone else worry about the Egg for once."

She stands up, leaning on her cane as she offers to help you up. "Come on. We can't just be sitting on the ground. How about a drink? There's got to be a pub around here somewhere. There always is."

 No.733696

>>733694
Rabi blinks slowly, before reclining in his seat, stretching his bad leg out a little more, and sighing a bit before saying "It's okay to not like it. There's stuff aside from ale."

>>733682
"Leaving, huh? I think that's a shame, Miss Aegis- you've been a good person to have around, even if it's a little odd to be called 'Master'. What's this thing you have to do?"

 No.733697

>>733692
"You got it." He writes down your name and details as the potions and ingredients somehow manifest in front of you, teleporting from the shelves onto the counter. "Come back day after tomorrow and I'll have that done for you. Anything else catch your eye?"

 No.733698

>>733697
"Maybe. But I wanna think about it for a couple days instead of just loading up on a whim." I pick up the stuff I just bought and put it away. "Thank you." I wave, turn, and walk toward the door. I pause and turn back around. "There a pub around here?"

 No.733699

>>733693
''Yes, not knowing where you will go from here is another benefit. And I am not worried about crossing Lysander again. There is nothing he will be able to get out of me that can help his ultimate objective, and for me that's what is the most important''
>>733694
''Perhaps another time. When the egg is hidden and Lysander is dealt with. A time of peace, where we can meet again. Until then, I will seek Lady Grosvenor. And once my business with her is finished, I will seek the drifters again, and hope that you will have uncovered the secrets of the Realm portals that connect the Echoes and the Dominion by then''
>>733696
Aegis nods ''I was never meant to be one of you, Master Rabi. My place is in the Junsei house, with my family''

 No.733700

>>733691
She's barely recognizable under the caked filth and matted feathers, but there's no mistaking her owl-like face. It's Minerva, your old compatriot and rival under Ailuros, a shadow of her former self, reduced to a drunken wretch.

She mumbles something incomprehensible before passing out in your arms. Marisol looks over. "There's no helping her kind," she says solemnly. "Are you coming?"

 No.733701

>>733695
"It'z bringz me no harm directly.. I juzt want to get rid of it, not juzt pazz it onto zomeone. Hide it away where it won't be found for anozher few generationz or whatnot." Zunden appreciates the gesture, but holds up her claw, pulling herself up with her staff.

"Have you even zeen me drink before? I uzed to, before I had met you. Haven't had more zhan potionz zinze.. Fatez I can't zhink."

 No.733702

>>733700

Hermodur drops Minerva immediately upon seeing her as if he's just realized he's holding something horrifying. It doesn't even occur to him the damage it may have caused her. He stares at her on the ground with wide eyes, his jaw hanging half open. His heart drops and beats faster at the same time. He starts to reach down to her a few times before stopping and pulling back again.

Finally, after several moments of confused apprehension, he picks her up again. He looks around for some water that may be actually potable.

 No.733703

>>733702

[1d10] for potable water

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.733704

>>733696
She blinks. "I thought we adults were meant to like this stuff. I'm guessing it's an acquired taste." She takes another sip. "It's a shame I'm leaving you guys, you know. You've all been really good to me. Wish there were more I could do to repay it…"

>>733699
"Grosvenor?…" Dawn's expression grows more concerned, even fearful for your future. "…I see. Well. I don't suppose any of us can change your mind, so I'll say this. She is not what you think she is. I have never met her, but from everything we have heard… Well. Do not be rash, Aegis Glaze. Whatever you do, don't assume you can face her head on. She is extremely powerful. More so than I, I fear…"

She smiles, despite her warning. "But you have a strong heart. And an unbreakable will. I've seen that in you." She reaches over the table and takes your hoof in hers. "I know you can do this. I think you know it too. Don't lose hope, and don't turn back. We will find each other again. I promise." She gives you an encouraging smile.

 No.733705

>>733698
"Plenty," says Pierrot. "Main one is Caer Portach, on the far end of town. Big castle. Can't miss it. Otherwise, there's smaller ones, like Rafferty's, or Six Dirks. Caer Portach is the only one that offers good rooms though, far as I know."

 No.733706

>>733701
"Then that's what we'll do. What I mean is, don't assume you have to lead us all to the end. You've worked hard enough. Let us take the lead for a while. Rest."

"Then it'll be a good change of pace, right? Come on. Let's go have a few."
>roll Navigation

 No.733707

>>733702
"…Hermodur?" Marisol watches in confusion as you run to a nearby well, grabbing a bucket of water on the floor. "What's wrong?" You get a few odd looks from passersby.

 No.733708

>>733705
"Alright. Thanks. See you in a couple days, Parrot." I step outside and head in the direction of the castle. Nice to know it's just a tavern and probably isn't some place owned by a crazed noble that occasionally abducts townsfolk for some weird ritual or something. Was a little worried when I first saw it.

 No.733709

>>733706
Zunden nods wearily, going along, "Alright. Change of paze." Zunden parrots.

[1d10] Nav

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.733710

>>733704
''I thought so. But dont think of me as the kind that would rush in without a proper plan, Master Dawn. That is insulting'' Aegis replies without a hint of emotion, taking Dawn's hoof and shaking it ''I thank you for your lessons, and again, I am not worried. I have faith I can do this, and even if I dont, the hope of the drifters to hide away the egg forever is still there. Compared to the safety of my family, everything else is trivial''
Aegis opens her bag ''That is why I have one last favor to ask. Give this to Zunden'' She pulls out the Liber Animarum, handing it to Dawn ''But tell her I will return for it one day. She'll know how to use it''

 No.733711

>>733708
"Pierrot!" the little amphibian says irritatedly.

>>733708
>>733709
You both start heading in the direction of the castle, making your way through the glowing evening streets of Withick. You bump into each other on the wide wooden walkway that leads up the hill to the castle. "…Oh. Hi," says Aurora to Norv awkwardly. "Good evening," says Purdue, extremely politely.

 No.733712

>>733711
>>733709
I smile and wave. "Oh, hey. Looks like we're headed to the same place." I shake my head. "I Imagine you're about as ready for a damn drink as I am."

 No.733713

>>733707

"I know this griffon," Hermodur says as if that's the most profound statement in the world. He gets a bucket of water from the well. He then holds up Minerva's head to safely "feed" her the water.

[1d10] to wake her up

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.733714

>>733704
"I mean, there's a lot of types, you don't have to like all of them. Ale can be pretty bad at times, yeah… so, just experiment a little. Try and find something you like."

>>733710
"Well, I suppose I can't really tell you to do otherwise. Just, take care out there, okay? If it's possible, I want to bump into you again sometime." he says, resting a hoof on her shoulder.

 No.733715

>>733712
>>733711
"I-" Zunden starts to deny it, but stops herself and nods, "Juzt a couple really, juzt enough to eaze zome anguizh."

 No.733716

>>733714
Aegis place her own hoof on Rabi's and nodded, before politely removing it from her shoulder ''I will. In turn, please take care of my chickens… Well, I suppose they will be your chickens now''

 No.733717

>>733710
Dawn takes the book. Sensing the dark energy that seems to radiate from it constantly, she almost drops it on the table. "These… these are black arts," she says, her voice wavering slightly. "…I dare not read it, even if I could. I don't know if Zunden should have this. We'll… we'll have to be extremely careful with it. That much is clear."

"Good luck, Aegis Glaze. May the wind ever be at your back."

 No.733718

>>733717
''Same to you, Master Dawn. Farewell''
With that, Aegis finishes her apple juice with a sigh, and makes her way out

 No.733719

>>733715
"Well, I'd like to think we deserve it." I look down at Vi with a sad smile and gently pat her on the head. "I'll pick up a bottle we can share together when we get everything taken care of and put you back in your body. Sorry we're just sorta doing this without you." I rub the back of my neck and shift my eyes to Purdue. "And you too, I guess."

I smack my forehead as I realize something. "I was going to ask Parrot about star maps and if I could find any somewhere in town. I totally forgot. Sorry, bud."

 No.733720

>>733713
Your hand trembles, and you just end up splashing her with it. She stirs a little, starting to come to. Her eyes flutter open eventually, meeting your gaze, bleary and unfocused. "Dreaming," she mumbles, and tries to squirm away from you.

 No.733721

>>733716
Rabi chuckles a little bit, and says "Right, I guess they are. I'll take good care of them, I promise."
With that, he waves Aegis off as she departs.

 No.733722

>>733720

"Well, that's to be expected," Hermodur says as Minerva doesn't believe what she's seeing. "Don't let her get away," he adds, talking to Marisol.

He gets more water for Minerva. "Drink this," he commands her.

 No.733723

>>733719
Violet gives you a doleful look. "Don't apologize, brother," says Purdue. "Not much I could do."

"Oh, it's fine. It's not a priority at all. Maybe this Sprig fellow we're seeing will have something in his collection?…"

 No.733724

>>733723
All I can do is give Violet an apologetic smile. Soon. As soon as Z gets her energy back. "Oh. Yeah, you're right! Remind me to ask when we go see him." I turn back toward the castle. "Anyway. We can talk with a drink in our hand. No reason to stand around in the middle of town."

 No.733725

>>733722
Marisol just stands by, completely out of the loop.

Minerva tries to stand up, but just slumps back down, reeling. She drinks some water messily, looking up at you with bloodshot eyes. "…This isn't a dream, is it. What the hell are you doing here."

 No.733726

>>733714
She nods thoughtfully. "What else is good?" she asks. "I only know ale and mead so far. Don't even know what the other options are."

 No.733727

>>733715
>>733724
You continue together, walking up to the lively castle of Caer Portach.
>see >>733656 and >>733644 for descriptions etc

After a bit of searching the crowd, you find Rabi, Silver, Dawn and Lily sitting at a booth. Aegis, who was with them, is conspicuously absent. Lily perks up as she sees you both, waving you over cheerily.

 No.733728

>>733725

"Me!? I'm the one who sacrificed myself so that the rest of you could keep going! And now here you are, a failure who squandered it!"

 No.733729

>>733727
The card table catches my eye but I push myself to ignore it for now. I wave at the group and smile, push through to their table, and sit down. "Hey," I say, dropping into a seat at random. "This place is lively, huh? We order yet?"

 No.733730

>>733727
Zunden sits down amongst the others as well, shuffling awkward and tucking her tail under the table as not to get trampled on. "Loud…"

 No.733731

>>733730
"Man. Too bad H isn't here. Haven't been able to just sit down like this since-" I pause. "Well, since Braildorn, I think." I look over at Zunden. "Yeah, it is a little loud, huh? Doesn't seem that much worse than these places usually are during busy hours, though. Still, surprising for how unassuming the rest of the town is."

 No.733732

>>733728
"Squandered?" she slurs. "I gave… everything for her. To the bitter bloody end. I was blind. We were being used as pawns the whole time. Now look at us. Eh? Stuck on the other side of the sky. Can't even die right…" She's about to say something else, but hurriedly runs to the well in a panic, retching over the side.

It takes her a minute to recover, wiping her mouth and continuing to eye you. "Ugh. …You look like shit," she grunts. "What've you been up to? Rubbing elbows with bandits, I bet. Not that it matters now. Dumb bitch led the rest of us to our deaths…"

 No.733733

>>733732

Hermodur grimaces as Minerva speaks, but says nothing.

"Saving the world," He answers her. "Same as always. How long have you been here?"

 No.733734

>>733733
She snorts. "You were always so self righteous. Still haven't gotten over yourself, have you."

She just shrugs in response to your question. "Six weeks? Two days? Seven years? Lost count already. Any luck it'll be over soon." She cackles raspily and teeters backwards, slumping onto the grass again. "Say. Do us a favor and buy a girl an ale, would you? Old times sake?"

 No.733735

>>733734

"I'd rather be self-righteous than a duplicitous bitch," Hermodur responds angrily.

Hermodur throws his head back and laughs when she asks him to buy her a drink for 'old time's sake'. "How easily your convictions fall apart," he mocks her. "One minute, you're a devoted bodyguard to a goddess and my rival. The next, you're cursing her name and acting like we are old friends. Pathetic. As I always knew you were."

 No.733736

>>733726
"Well, there's… a lot, actually. They've probably got a list for you to pick from, so we could try looking through it."

 No.733737

>>733735
Marisol just backs off into the background, letting you two sort it out.

"Worth a shot," she mutters as you laugh in her face. She struggles to get up. "You weren't there. You didn't see what it was like. She was never a goddess or a queen. Ailuros was a fraud. Pulled the wool over all our eyes. She killed hundreds, manipulated twice that into joining her crusade. And what'd it get her, 'xcept an unmarked grave with the rest of 'em?" She hiccups.

"If you really cared, you would've been there with us. And don't give me that holier than thou sacrifice bullshit. You ran. And you know you ran. You ended up here, licking who knows who's boots, instead of standing your ground and being the hero you claim to be." She stumbles towards you, poking you in the chest repeatedly with an accusing finger. "You think you're so much better than all of us, but I see through you, you goddamn coward."

 No.733738

>>733737

"You all made it as far as you did because I fought until I could not stand anymore!" Hermodur bellows. Without noticing to stop himself, he pulls out Mjolnir and ignites it. "THAT is how I ended up here!"

"For your information, there was a time in my life I had considered you a rival - my equal! But… I…" Hermodur trails off. His eyes go wide and glisten.

"Wait… an unmarked grave?" he asks, his voice barely louder than a whisper. "Please don't tell me she's…" he can't bring himself to say the word.

 No.733739

>>733738
"If you'd fought till you couldn't stand, you'd be dead," she jeers. She doesn't flinch much as you pull out Mjolnir either. "Still clinging to that old heirloom? Cute. Me, I pawned mine off forever ago."

She shrugs. "Dead, jailed, enslaved, thrown out like the rest of us. Who cares. It's done. She pulled the wool over our eyes, and paid the price for it. She had us all wrapped around her pinky from the start. I know it, and you're an idiot if you don't know it too. Now get away from me, and don't you start crying. These are the only clothes I have left. Don't need you staining 'em even more."

She seems to notice Marisol for the first time, sneering a little. "And who's this? Some new whore you pledged yourself to? Did Ailuros mean that little to you? Hypocrite."

 No.733873

>>733718
>>733715
>>733712
You run into each other at the castle entrance, almost literally. "Oh. Hi," says Aurora, looking Aegis up and down. "Going somewhere?"

 No.733874

>>733873
>>733715
>>733719

''Yes. I will look for the next caravan leaving for the nearest town over'' Aegis replied flatly, staring at Aurora, then glancing at Zunden and Norv ''I am leaving the Drifters''

 No.733876

>>733873
>>733874
Zunden blinks twice, her reaction time slow to the announcement due to prior engagements. "You..ah. I zuppoze we haven't done much for you exzpet draw you into harm'z way. I apologize and wizh for your zafety wherever you might go."

 No.733877

>>733874
"Shoot, really?" I shrug. "Well, I don't guess I can blame you. We've been through a lot since you joined. You gonna be alright out there on your own, though? It's pretty rough."

 No.733878

>>733876
''This is not about that Zunden. If I wanted to leave you because I was afraid of danger I would have been gone long ago. No. I spent some time thinking and I have come to the conclusion that now is the right time for me to go my separate way, as we knew this day would come eventually''
>>733877
''We have, and it has given me much to learn, and many opportunities to hone myself. I will be fine. The Echoes are strange but I wouldnt be worthy if I couldnt figure things out on my own''

 No.733881

>>733878
Zunden nods, not having the energy to try and stop Aegis, "I won't pry az to why. Again, I wizh your zafety and your fate be.. well zuppoze better zhan ourz."

 No.733883

>>733874
"…Oh." Aurora doesn't seem sure how to react to the news, looking rather confused and taken aback. "…Well, I don't suppose we can convince you otherwise. …If we ever meet again, you're welcome to stay with us."

She hesitates; then, before you can stop her, she moves forward and hugs you, holding you close for a while.

 No.733885

>>733878
I rub the back of my neck. "Well, if you're sure. Been nice travelling with you. Seems like there's probably a pretty good chance we'll meet back up in the future, so I doubt it's goodbye forever, at least." I look up at the castle. "You gotta go now? In too much of a hurry to have a drink with us before you leave?"

 No.733887

>>733881
''I appreciate your faith in me, Zunden. You should at least know one of the reasons I am leaving now is that I will not know where you will hide the egg, so Lysander wont get anything out of me'' Aegis nods ''I am certain the drifters will be able to take it wherever you need to without much trouble, and secure the safety of both realms, so there's no reason for me to burden you any longer. I have left most of my findings in the ship, as they never really belonged to me, but I only wish that you allow me to take the Harbinger, so we can talk to eachother if needed. If you ever require my help, send me a harbinger and I will come immediatelly''
>>733885
''It is likely, and I will look foward to it in the coming days. It has been a good experience to join you'' Aegis glances back, taking a last look at the castle ''I rather not. But I will be owing you a round of drinks over a game of cards, Master Norvegicus. May we meet again one day so you can redeem it''

''One more thing. There is one more possesion that is rightfully mine. The Liber Animimarum, the book of demons, that I bought with my own earned money, but I will leave it to you. I have not used it in a while and I dont plan on doing so for some time anyways, so I decided it might be of more use to you, but I pray that you may never find yourselves in need of it. I will want it returned once I meet you again, so do try your best to not lose it''
>>733883
''We will meet again'' Aegis reasures with a nod, firmly returning the hug before pulling out, giving Aurora a long look ''I regret not being present enough to watch over your development, and will regret it even further in the coming days. Train hard to be the best that I know you can be Aurora'' Aegis nodded, seeming in thought for a moment
''For the cherished friends''
''Find the strenght to support them''
''So apply yourself''

 No.733891

>>733887
"If by some chanze we are wizhin a day'z travel, I zuppoze zo." Zunden looks at her handing off the Liber Animarum to Norvegicus with confusion.

"Zhould you not keep that for yourzelf? You have unfinished buiznezz wizh a creature from zhere, I don't zhink it would be wize to abandon it…"

 No.733892

>>733887
I chuckle. "I'll remember that for next time I see you." I knit my brow. "The demon book? Are you sure?" I've been thinking about flipping through it anyway, but I haven't had the time. Maybe now that she's leaving it I'll give it a look through. For knowledge's sake, of course.

 No.733893

>>733736
"Sure!"

You both look over the drinks menu. There's the standard fare you'd find at any tavern: mead, ale, cider, moonshine, beer, wine, cocktails, etcetera.

They also serve a variety of foods, mostly meats and mushrooms due to the nature of Withick's population. The menu includes more mundane helpings such as fresh fish with a side of chips, boar ribs, chicken burgers, and mushroom stroganoff, but also includes some more exotic options, such as: balaur jambalaya, swamp kraken calamari, sweet and sour cockatrice in dolmencrab sauce, wineshrimp gumbo, and stuffed mirliton with your choice of either Echoflower or swamp strider meat for the filling.

 No.733895

>>733893
"Well, they've got… a bit of everything, really. It's kinda more based on what sort of things you normally like, I suppose- do you like sweet stuff? Bitter?" he asks, before stretching out a bit "Don't be too worried, by the way. I'll cover the tab as long as you don't go too crazy."

 No.733898

>>733887
She smiles as she recognizes the haiku, swallowing and nodding. "I will," she replies, sounding a little shaky. "Every day. Please stay safe. I'll… I'll miss you, but maybe this is for the best. Goodbye, Aegis."

 No.733900

>>733895
She blinks. "Really? That'd be awesome, thanks! …Er, I guess I prefer sweet stuff. This ale really isn't doing it for me at all. So bitter. I don't know how anyone can like it."

 No.733902

>>733891
''I already memorized all the instructions I could from it, I can easily summon them on my own'' Aegis shakes her head ''No. I left it with Dawn and the others inside the castle, and again, I am not abandoning it, I am only letting you borrow it for now''
>>733898
''Not goodbye'' She says with a nod, walking past Aurora ''Just a simple farewell between friends'' She glances back with a hint of a gentle smile to Aurora
>>733892
''Yes, I am sure. I trust you will be able to keep it safe and deliver it back to me intact'' Aegis begins to walk past Norv ''Until then, farewell''
She takes a few steps before stopping ''Oh, and one more thing'' She starts as she turns back ''Take good care of the chickens, they have already mature and a good source of eggs, so make sure to not let your Balaur eat them all, Zunden''

 No.733904

>>733902
"Well, alright. Guess we'll see you around, then, Aegis. A little sad you're leaving right as we were getting to know each other a little better, but still." I give her a short wave. "Good luck."

 No.733906

>>733904
''We will have time for that later, when our existence is not at risk'' Aegis says as she walks away without looking back

 No.733912

>>733900
"Yeah, don't mention it. As far as ale goes, it can be an acquired taste- nothing you really need to force yourself into, ya know?"

 No.733916

>>733912
She purses her lips. "I guess that's fair. I just feel like I'm missing something when it comes to it, haha."

She takes another drink of ale, trying not to pull a face. "Man. You guys must have been all over the place by now. Me, I only really know Last Hearth. And this place now I guess. What's it like out there? You must've seen all sorts of crazy things on your adventures."

 No.733921

>>733916
"Well, don't force yourself to drink it." he says, chuckling a little bit when she tries not to grimace from the ale.

"What's it like out there, huh?" he says, taking a sip of his own drink and humming. "Well… it can be pretty crazy, I'm not going to lie. being out and about can be an exciting time, but it's not always a good kind of excitement. There's all sorts of sights out there, too- deserts, swamps, forests…"

 No.733925

>>733921
She nods. "Didn't even know there was so much green in the world till I started flying with you guys. I wish I could come with you, but, well, you know." She holds up an arm with a wry smile. "I wouldn't last a minute."

"Still. I'm sure I'll be able to get by here. Must be somewhere I can find work, or something. Maybe even in this inn." She shrugs.

 No.733927

>>733925
"Right- it'd be great for you to come along, but I'd really hate for you to get hurt for hanging around us…" he sets his drink to the side, before smiling "Well… how about I help you find some work? I'd hate to leave you here without a plan in mind, seeing as we sorta pulled you out of your old place."

 No.733930

>>733927
She blinks, wide-eyed. "Y-you'd do that? Really? I mean I'm sure you have other things to do, you don't have to bother. But if you can, that'd be great! I was just going to see about hiring a room then exploring the town more tomorrow."

 No.733963

>>733930
"I'm sure I can find the time to take care of other stuff- if we're going to leave someone, I want to make sure they'll be okay." he says, flashing a bit of a smile before finishing his drink. "Whenever you're ready, Lilura. Don't rush yourself, though. If you want to take time to have a drink, feel free."

 No.733964


 No.733965

>>733964
>>733730
"Just drinks for now," says Dawn, nodding to you in greeting and raising her margarita.

Lily scoots over and makes room for you all. "Your friend left, by the way. The white pony. Said she had some business to take care of. Seemed pretty resolute on not coming back either…"

Aurora merely nods, seeming pensive.

"Also," Dawn adds. "We're working on contacting this Sprig person that own the establishment. They said they'd come fetch us when he was ready. Hopefully it won't be too much longer."

>>733963
"I'm sure I'll be okay. I'm a survivor. Always have been. Better to leave job hunting for tomorrow though, got other things to focus on for now."

>>733964
>>733963
>>733891
>Silver
In the background, the live band change it up, playing a more mellow, boppy jazz tune with a gravelly-voiced singer.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-i-EuBPxgyU

As Norv, Zunden and Aurora take a seat, the kirin waitress from earlier bustles over to the table with copies of the menu (see >>733893). "Hiya! Can I get y'all anything for starters? Drinks, food, rooms?"

 No.733966

>>733965
"Well, I've been a 'Survivor' before, too. I'd rather not leave someone in a shaky spot, if I can help it. But, yeah- tomorrow!"

>>733964
>>733891
>>733965
"Hey, you three. Come on over and take a seat, yeah?"

 No.733967

>>733965
"Yeah. Saw her on the way in. A little sad, but also ain't the first time one of us split. And she seems real-" I twirl my hand, searching for the word. Finally, I clear my throat and settle on, Practical."

I untie Purdue from my waist, pull Violet out of my pocket, and set them both on the table- Violet just to my right and Purdue facing everyone. "We move all over the place so I'm sure we'll see her again."

I glance down at the menu and smile up at the waitress. "Yeah," I say. "I might want somethin else later, but can I just get a Manehattan for now?" If she knows what that is. I guess it's possible they don't here in the echoes. "Just a whiskey on the rocks if not."

 No.733968

>>733739

"Enslaved? They wouldn't do that in Equestria," Hermodur reasons things out desperately, ignoring the insults. "Are you saying she's here? They sent her here?" he asks somewhere between panicked and desperate.

 No.733969

>>733965
>>733966
Zunden orders whatever has the strangest name on the drink menu, having a preference for the letter Z.

"Zhe ran into uz az we entered. I wizh her zafe travelz."

 No.733970

>>733965
"Just a refill of my wine, for now, thank you." i reply with a smile.

>>733965
>>733969
>>733967
"Quite a shame, her leaving. I suppose it's for the best, sparing her the trouble of knowing too much of our plans. Thankfully she seems more than capable of protecting herself."

 No.733971

>>733968
Marisol looks on from the sidelines, quietly seething.

Minerva just shrugs. "Maybe. I care not. As far as I'm concerned, she betrayed us all. I can only hope she's rotting somewhere…" She stumbles and almost falls, dry heaving a little.

"So what happens now?" she slurs, looking up at you from the ground. "Are you going to keep lording over me or what?"

 No.733972

>>733971

"You must know something!" Hermodur asks desperately. "What's the last thing you remember hearing of her? I won't leave you until I know everything!"

 No.733973

>>733969
[1d100]
[1d100]
weird drinks

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 40 = 40

 No.733974

>>733969
"It's the most we can do now, yeah. I'm sure she'll do fine, but… eh. I wish we could do more."

 No.733975

>>733967
Lily nods. "To be honest, I found her a little strange. But she seems dependable enough. I'm sure she'll be okay."

Violet doesn't seem to want to be in plain sight and hops off the table, sitting next to you. Purdue looks around at the castle-turned-pub. "Curious. Not what I would have expected at all. Quite ingenious of them to make use of a place like this. What is this strange music? I've never heard anything like it before."

"Sure thing hun. Manehattan coming up." She jots down your order promptly and comes back with a near-perfect Manehattan cocktail, just the way you like it.

>>733969
You order yourself two curious drinks:

The first is a Zenibrew, a local invention consisting of a specific type of bush berry soaked in gin for several weeks. It is thick and sweet, with a mauve tint, and still has the berries in it. It resembles a fruit salad in a mug.

The second is Hair of the Dog, a powerful alcoholic drink traditional to the elusive subterranean Diamond Dog clan known as the Underdogs. It packs a powerful punch, and is served on the rocks. Literally. There are pebbles at the bottom of the mug.

>>733970
"Sure!"

She refills your red wine. The local variety is fragrant, pale and rose colored, with a slight spicy aftertaste. Quite delicious.

>>733974
>>733970
"I don't think she'll need our help where she's going," says Dawn reassuringly. "She's extremely competent and skilled. Her task will be perilous, but if anyone can handle it on her own, it's her."

>>733969
>>733970
>>733967
>>733974
Lily stops pretending to like the ale, but eyes Zunden's drinks with curiosity. Aurora orders herself a strong draught called "Kraken's Revenge".

"Say," says Lily. "Sorry, I'm just a bit curious. How long have you guys all been a team for? Get the feeling you've been traveling since forever."

 No.733976

>>733972
"Last I remember we got split up in the battle. If you can call it that. More like a massacre. I took a blow to the head, and next thing I knew I was clapped in irons. Never heard anything about Ailuros since. Maybe she escaped. Maybe she died. She probably did. As she deserves."

Marisol's heard enough, and strides into the tavern without you, looking disgusted by Minerva.

 No.733977

>>733975
I pick the glass up and take a sip. A faint, satisfied chill runs throug my body, and I sit back and close my eyes. "Oh, yeah. I could get used to this. This place is great." I glance down at Purdue. "Oh yeah, you came from a different time." I snap in time to the music and grin. "This is jazz, baby. Back home you'd hear this, swing, or some pretty mare singing club music. My favorite kinds of music, jazz in particular."

I look up at Lily before looking around at the others. "Man. How long has it been? I've lost track."

 No.733978

>>733976

"SHUT UP!" Hermodur bursts out angrily, breaking his usual character. "Just shut up! She didn't lie about anything! She didn't fail us! We failed her! And now you try to drink that guilt away! I can't blame you. I've been trying to forget it as well. But, I love her. There was a time you did too. I know you did. So, if there's a chance she's alive, you should understand why I'd have to find her."

"And, I would certainly think you'd understand why I won't abide the drunken ravings you are railing against her!"

 No.733979

>>733975
Zunden tastes first before starting Hair of Dog, leaving the better tasting of the two to wash the first down. Though initially shuddering and curling her tail in, she does not set the mug down until all that's left are damp pebbles.

>>733977
"A good few monzhz, zhough not a year. I have have zhed about half ze timez one would in a year… Zix, maybe zeven monzhz?"

 No.733980

>>733975
>>733979
I scoot a little to give Violet a nice little place to sit if she doesn't just want to sit in my lap. "Yeah," I say. "Six or seven months seems about right."

 No.733981

>>733975
enjoying another sip of wine, i mull over the question, swirling my drink in thought.

"An excellent question.. time certainly flies, doesn't it? It couldn't be more than a year, though given what we've been through it feels far longer."

 No.733982

>>733981
I chuckle and take another sip of my manehattan. "It really does, doesn't it? Jeeze, we've been through so much. Been so many different places. Pretty sure I've been more places and met and talked to more folks since I've been here than I have in my whole life.

 No.733983

>>733975
"Oh, geez… it's been over half a year now, I think?" he says, blinking in realization. "There's no need to apologize, by the way- curiosity isn't bad."

>>733975
"Yeah, you're right." he says to Dawn, before smiling a little. "I just… ehh. I worry easy, I guess."

>>733981
"Yeah, it's been a little over half a year, I think. It's been… difficult, but I wouldn't trade it for anything else."

 No.733984

>>733983
"Yeah, I gotta admit. Besides specific events, I've had a better life here than-" I shrug. "Well, ever. Feels like I've changed a lot for the better, too, I think."

 No.733985

>>733978
She looks shaken by your outburst, but stares at you defiantly. "And what are you going to do about it?" she sneers. "Are you still going to defend some dead mare's honor? I loved her, yes, but I was blinded. We all were. The whole campaign was doomed from the start. We could never have won, not in a trillion years. Now leave me alone and let me die in peace."

 No.733986

>>733985

"I disagree. I saw what happened. I watched her, even across dimensions. The only reason you failed is because you were betrayed. If it weren't for that, you could have continued to gather power as we had been until you could conquer the world. It was going well until one fool lost his nerve."

"Sober up and speak to me again," Hermodur says sternly, yet with a strange hit of friendliness to it. "If you still feel as strongly against Ailuros, then we will see about defending her honor. I don't intend to take the words of a drunken fool so seriously."

Then, Herodur walks off into the bar to find Marisol.

 No.733987

>>733977
"So this is what the future's like. I can't say I care for it. I'd be plugging my ears if I had any."

>>733986
"What do you know about it?" she says mockingly. "You weren't there. Anansi's betrayal was a footnote in the whole mess. You don't know what you're talking about."

She just grunts and slumps against a wall, rubbing her face wearily. You can feel her leering at you as you enter Caer Portach, following Marisol.

>see >>733656 for a description of the tavern


"What a charmer," says Marisol humorlessly. She was waiting at the door for you to finish. "An old friend of yours, I assume."

After a quick survey, you spot the others, sans Aegis, sitting in one of the booths. They seem to have gotten started on drinks already.

>>733977
>>733979
>>733981
>>733983
"I don't think I'd trade it for anything either," Aurora chimes in. "I don't even know what would've become of me if I'd chosen not to come with you all. I'd probably be dead somewhere."

"It really has been quite enlightening traveling with you," Dawn agrees. "We make a good team, don't we."

"I really do wish I could spend more time with you all," says Lily with a tinge of regret. "I've always wanted to go on adventures like you guys. But it's like I said to Rabi. I wouldn't last long in my state. Oh well. Maybe you can stop by and visit someday!"

You see Hermodur and Marisol enter the tavern in the background, both of them looking rather disgruntled by something.

 No.733988

>>733987
I give Purdue a dismissive wave and laugh. "Eh, you just ain't listened to enough yet. I'm sure it'll grow on you."

I shift a little and my smile fades a lite as Dawn speaks. I hadn't even been thinking. I guess she's actually lost more than any of us. Forcing my smile back, I return to Lily. "I'm sure we will. Especially if you're gonna stick around here. I can definitely see myself coming back to this place. Plus we're gonna be sticking around for a few days, so it ain't like we can't hang out."

 No.733989

>>733987
>>733984
>>733983
>>733981
>>733979

"Something between a colleague and a rival," Hermodur responds to Marisol. He spots the others and gestures for Marisol to come with him. "Though, I'd shudder to call her a rival in her current mental state. A rival is an equal. I never liked her, but it's… disappointing to see her like that."

By the time he's done talking, they've arrived at the table. "Sorry for disappearing," he says to everyone. "I was distracted."

 No.733990

>>733987
"I think we'll definitely come back through here, whenever we get the chance. It's a lot less… I don't know, wild here. Relaxing, even."

>>733987
"I'm glad we could save you from that then, Aurora- it'd be a shame to lose any of you- same to you, Dawn." he says, whinnying a little bit.

>>733989
"It's alright. Are you, uh… you good?"

 No.733991

>>733990

"Anxious," Hermodur responds. "But, I have no information to act on. So, I will wait."

>>733979

"Actually," Hermodur turns to Zunden. "A reading may be exactly what I need."

 No.733992

"Of course! Once we've handled our business we'll be sure to stop by, not to worry."

>>733989
"Quite alright, Hermodur. Important to attend to business while you can, turbulent a land as this is."

 No.733993

>>733987
Zunden continues to drink, eying the untouched ales of Lily and offering to swap out the fruity drink for her mug, "I am… happy to have you all. It waz by Fate we were brought togezher, and even we've done well to weazher ze hardzhip. I've had trouble focuzing on ze pozitive lately, but I'm glad at leazt to have you all."

>>733990
>>733991
Zunden nods to Hermodur as she approaches, though cautious considering the less than ideal location to place her anzeztral cards. "Perhapz onze we've cleared ze table."

 No.733994

>>733992
>>733991
>>733990
"Yeah, seriously. You're fine. Kind of makes you think. Any of you think you'll end up bumping into someone you know, like, from back home? Seems like it'd be weird."

 No.733995

>>733992

"It's also important to not take on too much business, though. We already have a mission right now."

>>733993

"I'm certain we can move aside drinks to make enough room," Hermodur says, somewhat anxiously.

>>733994

"It just happened to me for the second time," Hermodur says, sounding annoyed about it.

 No.733996

>>733994
"I haven't seen anyone yet- I hope I don't see any of my family here…"

 No.733997

>>733995
"Doesn't seem like it's for the better, either. Sorry." I lean back again and fold my hands behind my head. "Well, we're all here if you need anything."

 No.733998

>>733996
"Yeah. Me too. I could probably see my brother being here before me, but I wouln't wish that on him. Actually I know a bunch of folks I can see ending up here one way or another." I knit my brow. "Actually maybe I shouldn't say that. Seems a little rude."

 No.733999

>>733994
"Oh, i highly doubt that." i reply with a chuckle. "I've only a few ponies i'm acquainted with outside the echoes, the likes of which are living far too simple a life to end up here."

"If, say, my brother were to make himself known here, i would know for certain the world above had gone mad."

 No.734000

>>733997

"Right now, the only thing I need to know is whether my goddess is still alive."

 No.734001

>>733995
Zunden looks concerned, "Iz it urgent?"

 No.734002

>>734001

"It could be. I don't know. The not knowing is eating at me."

 No.734003

>>733988
>>733992
"Yeah! Rabi said he was gonna help me find work tomorrow, so if you wanna hang out, we could do that."

>>733989
"It seems like she's had it rough," Marisol agrees. "What do you think you'll do about it? She seems beyond help if you ask me."

>>733993
You catch Lily's eye. She eagerly trades drinks and takes a swig, finding it quite delicious. "Thanks! I don't think I could stomach more of that bitter stuff. This is great."

The ale is perfectly passable; neither good nor bad. It's better than nothing.

>>733989
As you and Marisol take a seat, the kirin waitress approaches you. "Hiya! Any drinks for you two?"
>see >>733893 for the menu

Marisol orders what Aurora's having: a strong ale labeled Kraken's Revenge.

>>733993
"Things are looking better, at least," Marisol offers. "We're safe for now, the ship is secure, and we're in a friendly place. Plenty of time to convalesce, plan, and relax."

Dawn doesn't look so sure. "Lysander has eyes and ears everywhere. We shouldn't let our guard down too much. But yes, this is a safe place, as much as any other."

 No.734004

>>734003

"Why would I do anything about it?" Hermodur asks Marisol. "If she's lost her way, that's not my problem. Unless Ailuros starts anew here in the echoes, she's of no use to me."

"I'll have a strong drink," Hermodur says to the waiter politely. "Surprise me."

 No.734005

>>734004

[1d100]

Roll #1 48 = 48

 No.734006

>>734003
I take another sip of my Manehattan. "We'll see. I have some stuff I gotta do tonight. I sorta wanna spend tomorrow with Vi. Maybe the next day, though." I hold up my drink and look at it. "Dang do they know how to mix a drink here, though."

 No.734007

>>734003
"I'm sure with enough effort, we can check around and make sure it's safe here… then we can relax fully." he offers, stretching out a little and sighing.

"I'll try the mushroom… stroganoff? No idea what it is, but it sounds nice. Some mead, too."

 No.734008

>>734003
"Ah, that sound lovely! I had plans to investigate the local alchemist shop as well, which would fit right into the trip quite easily."

seeing as rabi decided to order, i take a second look at the menu while the server is here.

"Hmm.. this 'stroganoff' Rabi is ordering, i'd like a plate as well, please! It sounds quite interesting."

 No.734009

>>734008
>>734007
"Well, as long as we're ordering food, can I get the ribs?"

 No.734010

>>734003
"I am uzed to bitter, many dezert plantz zhare ze quality." Zunden pics another at random, considering she just gave one of her drinks away. She forgets to order food.
[1d100]
"I haven't zhought of Lyzander zinze ze dezert, ze Oneiromanzer'z influenze haz zteadily been growing and it haz cauzed me great ztrezz. Lyzander I can imagine pulling back to lick hiz woundz, but I know not how ze dreamweaver operatez. It now haz a phyzical form too, which iz only of more conzern."

>>734002
Zunden nods, "What zort of izzue iz it? Your future? Ze bezt zhing to zay to zomeone?"

Roll #1 74 = 74

 No.734011

>>734010
"Zunden- please, eat something. You're probably pretty hungry, and if you're stressed, you might need it more than you think."

 No.734012

>>734010

"I have reason to believe my goddess may be alive and in the echoes. I want to know if it's true and if I can find her."

 No.734013

>>734005
>>734004
"Sure thing!"

You are presented with a beautiful amber cider known as a Hellhound. It has a powerful punch, and a distinctly peppery aftertaste. The main flavor is fruity, but not any fruit you've had before. It's quite good.

>>734006
The waitress overhears your compliment and beams. "I'll pass it on to the bartender!"

Vi looks up to you hopefully as you mention spending the day with her.

>>734010
You are presented with an intimidating drink called The Colossus: whiskey, brandy and tequila in equal measures. Served in a pint. Marisol lets out a low whistle. "Good luck," she says with a smile.

>>734007
>>734008
>>734009
Dawn, Lily, Aurora and Marisol order the Echoflower mirliton, fish and chips, wineshrimp gumbo, and calamari respectively. The waitress takes note of your orders and goes to pass it on to the kitchen.

>>734009
>>734008
>>734007
>>734004
>>734010
Seeing everyone with drinks in hand/hoof, Aurora raises her tankard in a toast, but can't seem to find any words. She just looks around awkwardly, hoping someone else will be able to think of something.

 No.734014

>>734013
I smile down at Violet and chuckle. "What, did you think we'd come here, do a bit of relaxing, and I just wouldn't spend any time with you after everything we've been through? No. Tomorrow is all you and me. I promise you that."

I lift my glass to toast, not any more sure what to say than Aurora, but still feeling like a toast is appropriate.

 No.734015

>>734011
>>734013
Zunden looks to Rabi, then the behemoth of a drink, "I zhink I may be full eizher way, Rabi.."
Out of courtesy, she does order some of the more insectivore-centric appetizers to test.

>>734013
>>734012
>>734011
>>734009
>>734008

She holds up her drink, "To fate being more kind in ze future."

>>734012
Zunden drums her claws on her pint glass, "Zhat iz of a nature zhat may require zcrying, not card reading. Aegiz Glaze haz left her book of demonz on ze zhip, one of which allowed uz to view ze location of Lyzander ze drake. Perhapz zhiz would be a better option?"

 No.734016

>>734013
I life my glass as well, though given the others' hesitation, i clear my throat and lead the cheer.

"To our journey together, to the friends we've made, the hopes we share and our future."

"Let us be done with our dreadful task soon, and enjoy the fruits of our travels!"

 No.734017

>>734015

"I'd… prefer to avoid demons…" Hermodur responds, uncomfortable with the notion.

>>734016

Hermodur chuckles. "Yes, the real treasure is the friends we made along the way."

>>734015

"Now, THERE is something to drink to," Hermodur lifts his drink.

 No.734018

>>734013
Rabi doesn't really have a drink left to toast with, but he raises his empty mug all the same.

>>734015
"Well, then be extra full. You need to take care of yourself."

 No.734019

>>734014
She appreciates that, huddling up closer to you and raising her nonexistent glass alongside the rest. "I'd join in," Purdue comments, "but, well, you know."

>>734018
>>734017
>>734016
>>734015
>>734014
Dawn raises her near-empty margarita. "To us," she says simply with a smile.

Not long after the toast, food is brought out. Norv's boar ribs are enormous, surely intended for two, coated in thick gravy and served on a bed of rice. The stroganoff Silver and Rabi ordered is steaming hot, consisting of creamed mushrooms served on a bed of white rice. The other more exotic dishes are interesting as well; Aurora's gumbo only has a single shrimp, albeit the size of a chicken drumstick, while the mirliton, a sort of vegetable resembling an eggplant or avocado, is hollowed out and filled with a bed of flower petals, melted cheese and other vegetables. The fish and chips and calamari are perhaps the most normal meal here, but they are cooked to near perfection. Overall, it is a veritable banquet, fit for the kings who once lived in this castle. "I hope this doesn't end up costing too much," Lily says worriedly as she nibbles on a single chip. "Oh, I think we can afford to splurge a little," Dawn says as she tucks in to the mirliton with a knife and fork. Everyone seems to be in infectiously good spirits.

 No.734020

>>734015
Due to the high population of saurians and the unidentified amphibian race, arthropods are not unheard of on the menu. You end up going with a dish of blue crab fondue, served with bits of bread, parsley and carrot. It's extremely delicious.

 No.734021

>>734019
My jaw drops as I see the ribs and I start to salivate long strands of drool. I drag my hand across my mouth and try to keep myself cleaned up, but it's hard. I'm not sure I've seen or smelled anything so delicious in my life. I gulp and immediately, and messily, tuck into the ribs, drowning out the rest of the conversation entirely for now.

 No.734022

>>734019

"I don't have any money," Hermodur deadpans as he drinks his cider.

>>734021

"Let me know if you need any help with that," Hermodur offers with a chuckle.

 No.734023

>>734022
"Our money is your money," I say with my mouth full. I gesture at the ribs. "But yeah, I'll have to push myself to finish all of this. Have some if you want."

 No.734024

>>734019
"Well, even if we still have a long way to go, this is… nice. We've been going so fast, I feel like my head's been spinning. N-Not that the visions have helped that sensation, ehehe…"

>>734019
"Please, it's fine! If anything, I'm happy to go a little tight for a bit, if it means just getting to enjoy ourselves."

 No.734025

>>734023

"Thank you," Hermodur says as he takes a rib.

 No.734026

>>734017
>>734020
Zunden slowly works through the drink and meal, feeling more social the longer the night goes on, either due to feeling better about the situation or just being looser lipped with alcohol in her system.

"Zhat iz fine, unlike ze demonz, I do not offer pactz. I wonder, perhapz juzt ze Compazz of Want would do." She pauses, suddenly snickering as she continues drinking her colossal drink, "Lazt time we zat at a bar togezher, I had to clean up your mezz."

 No.734027

>>734026
I knit my brow. "Am I remembering wrong? Because I keep remembering all of us besides Vi at the bar in Braildorn. I guess I got a little drunk that night, so maybe I'm not the best person to be remembering things from it, but-" I shrug.

 No.734028

>>734026

Hermodur laughs. "Yes… Back then, I was still in the mindset of making the world a better place. I suppose in a sense, I'm still in that mindset. The difference is my perspective. I no longer have the influence to do it when and where I want."

 No.734029

>>734027
"I had not eaten for dayz, my memory of ze event iz even fuzzier. Zo yez, perhapz you're right. I waz zhirtlezz too."

>>734028
"It zhowz maturity. You were a knight in zhining armor zhen, full of idealizm. Now you're clozer to what I would call a hero."

 No.734030

>>734029
"I'd say we all are, in spite of what you guys told me back then."

 No.734031

>>734021
>>734022
>>734024
>>734026
The evening continues pleasantly, with good food, good drinks and good companionship. Everything you could ask for. As it begins to wind down, an elegant, exotic looking hippogriff approaches. She wears a simple black vest and white undershirt, giving her a slightly androgynous appearance. A little name tag identifies her as Dahlia. She clears her throat to get your attention.

"Ahem. Mr Sprig will see you now. When you are ready, please, follow me."

She stands stiffly to the side, waiting for you to finish. Aurora gives her an odd look, exchanging it with Marisol, who simply shrugs. "I'm about done here when everyone else is. The food is divine, I must say."

 No.734032

>>734031
approaches your table*

 No.734033

>>734031
"Welp. I'm good to go if everyone else is. Anyone need a bit of water before heading in?"

 No.734034

>>734029

Hermodur chuckles. "I didn't know there was a difference."

>>734031

"Did someone make an appointment with someone?" Hermodur asks, looking around the table.

 No.734035

>>734031
I let out a satisfied sigh. "That was amazing." Shifting a little in my seat, I look up at the griffin and nod. "Yeah," I say, looking around at the people who actually made the appointment. "I think I'll join you guys. Probably actually should have a little water first, though."

 No.734036

>>734030
>>734034
Zunden nods to Norv, turning back to Hermodur, "One'z in ztorybookz, ze ozher are real."

>>734031
Zunden blinks, looking confused like Hermodur, "I may have mizzed ze reazoning for zhiz meeting. I have been out of it lately."

 No.734037

>>734036

"Are you implying there's never been a knight wearing shining armor?"

 No.734038

>>734037
"Ze archetype. I am zure zhere are knightz zhat have flazhy armor yez."

 No.734039

>>734034
>>734033
>>734035
>>734036
"Oh!" Dawn fills you in. "We asked to see the proprietor when we arrived. One of the maps Lily had acquired is a Moon Scroll - only legible when a certain key phrase is written on it, and it will only reveal its secrets under the light of a full moon." "Which happens to be tonight," Lily adds. "Since this Sprig guy is a collector of trinkets and whatnot, he might be able to help unlock whatever this map is hiding. If you guys want to hide that Egg thing, this is probably a good place to look."

"This way, please," says Dahlia softly.

You follow her through a door leading out of the main hall of the tavern, and up onto the battlements of Caer Portach, getting a good view of the courtyard below, and the rooftops of the cheery little swamp town by moonlight. Descending through one of the adjacent towers, you come to an ostentatious throne room, clearly having once belonged to a king, but now transformed into something else entirely.

The whole room has been repurposed from an audience chamber to some sort of museum. The walls are lined with displays of wood and glass, holding countless curiosities of all shapes and sizes. Artifacts from a huge variety of cultures, preserved specimens of fantastic beasts, and exquisite pieces of art line every corner of the great hall. Stairs lead to higher levels, containing even more trinkets and baubles. Much of it looks extremely expensive, and you get the feeling you shouldn't touch anything.

Dahlia leads you off to the side, into one of the collection's antechambers.

"Esteemed guests, may I present Mister C. Sprig Richelieu, the Collector."

Sprig looks up from examining a bizarre stone tablet on a desk. He is a griffon, with beautiful blue and green feathers like a peacock, dressed in antiquated finery. He wears silken white gloves and round spectacles perched on the end of his short beak. He bows and smiles graciously as you enter.

"Ah, the drifters! Welcome, welcome. It's a great pleasure to meet you all in the flesh. I've wanted to meet you for quite a while, you know. Alas, it could not be, until now. Extenuating circumstances and all."

Aurora looks confused. "You know us?"

"Naturally. I have ears, and my ears have ears. And so on and so forth. You caused quite a buzz in Braildorn, you know. It's a pity Mr L has seen fit to declare you persona non grata there. Whatever the case may be, you are quite welcome in this little neck of the woods. It's always so nice to get to make new acquaintances. And an enemy of that toothy serpent is a friend of mine."

"So, tell me. What brings you to me? My castle is yours."

 No.734040

>>734039
>pausing

 No.734498

>>734039

Hermodur remains silent, his arms crossed.

 No.734499

>>734039
"We're looking for some help with… deciphering a map, I guess would be the right way to put it? We don't have the right tools for it on our own."

 No.734500

>>734499
Wark somewhere else, griffon

 No.734501

>>734039
Surprised at the mention of knowing us, I'm thrown off hoof at the initial greeting being unnecessary. Recovering, I nod to the griffon.
>>734499
"Yes, it seems we've come across a moon scroll, of all things, within a provisions crate. Unfortunately, the key was not included."

"We had heard mention there were few better to examine it than you, good sir. Would you be willing to examine it? We're quite curious of it's contents."

 No.734502

>>734039
I scoop Vi into my hand and gently set her in my pocket, tie Purdue back to my waist, and follow Dahlia.

I can't help but marvel at the castle as we walk through it. I wonder if it was ever used for anything else, or if it's one of the echoes from home they just decided would be useful. And whoever this Sprig guy is really seems to like collecting stuff. It's somehow unsurprising when Dahlia actually refers to him as 'The Collector'.

He looks way different than I'd expected. For some reason I'd expected someone a bit more like Fumblemore. Some eggheadish, eccentric recluse. I cock an eyebrow. Huh. I figured we'd end up meeting some folks that had heard about us, but it actually happening feels weird.

For now I stay quiet, saving anything I might have for after what Silvy and Rabi actually made the appointment for.

 No.734503

>>734039
Zunden leans on her staff, realizing it's a little harder to walk than normal. Despite being in better spirits, she feels a pang of sadness, looking at the large collection and thinking of the furniture she had gathered and used to start her own collection. She opens her mouth to speak, but realizes she has little to say. She listens to the others talk for her, deciding it's best.

 No.734504

>>734498
>>734499
>>734501
>>734502
>>734503
Sprig looks you all over with curiosity, being especially drawn to Hermodur's hammer, and Zunden's plethora of trinkets. He's about to comment on doll-Violet when something clicks in Marisol's head. "Wait. I do know you! You're Carson!"

"Yes I am. As you can see, Miss Cerwyn, the rumors of my death were… well, outright falsehoods. You can blame Mr L for the attempt at Fiddler's Green, but botched as it was, I thought it was a good time for me to disappear for a while. I must admit, I'm rather curious what a Cerwyn is doing outside of the indentured servitude of House Grosvenor." Sprig has a very distinctive lilt to his voice, a softer, gentler version of the accent Clawson had.
>Hermodur roll for Insight

"Now then. Let's see what you've brought me, hm?"

Silver hands over the Moon Scroll. He takes it eagerly and spreads it out on the table, producing a greatly magnified monocle and poring over it.

"Hmm… Quite a catch you have here. They're not all accounted for, these editions of Moon Scrolls. I do have some in my collection somewhere." He looks up. "You're in luck. Kind of. I can help you spellbreak this. It's easy, just time consuming. It'll take me a few days to crack it for you. Just in time for a full moon, too. It'll be a nice little side project."

"Question is though: what do I get out of it?" He grins. "Pardon my forwardness. Just that you are asking for a significant portion of my time spent to spellbreaking it. I feel some sort of recompense is in order." His eyes are drawn again to the miscellaneous curios you carry. His implication is clear.

"Of course, I do also have some jobs available, if that sort of thing interests you. You do me a favor, and I do one for you. An eye for an eye. If not, though, a trade would also be welcome."

 No.734505

>>734504

Hermodur eyes Sprig and Marisol.

[1d10] insight

"Eye for an eye sounds good," Hermodur says, intentionally being ironic considering his own glass eye.

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.734506

>>734504
>>734505
I turn to the side to hide Vi a little and push Purdue a bit behind me. "I think unless we have anyone here willing to part with something as important as I'm sure you're asking for, I'm with H in takin the job. What you got in mind?"

 No.734507

>>734504
Zunden speaks up, pulling out her last ring from that used to be the Fulcrum of the Lady Luck.

"Zzze lazt of ze ringz worn by Lyzander to control hiz Zanctuary, beforee we took it and hizz arm. It' zomezhing I had intended to add to ztart my own collecttion wizh, but a feww cannon ballz may have ruined zzhat idea. Zurely collecting zhingz from zomeone you dizzlike checkz two markz of yourz."

 No.734508

>>734504
"I'd be fine handling a job or two- the only other thing I had to do was helping someone find some work, and I doubt it'd take long to help her with that. What sort of work did you have in mind?"

 No.734509

>>734504
"Hmm.. I'd like to hear this favor of yours, what would it entail?"

 No.734510

>>734505
Something clicks for you. You recall on your solo travels, you stopped by the wandering river town of Fiddler's Green, on the back of a giant turtle. While there, you'd heard that Lysander had recently seized control of the town after the former lord's demise. It seems that he's not so dead after all.

>>734507
He raises an eyebrow and extends his hand to examine it with the monocle. Your built up affinity with magic indicates that gadget of his has an enchantment of its own.

Whatever he sees, he looks extremely impressed, his eyes widening a little. "I'll be. A dormant Fulcrum. Not too many of these out and about. Disenchanted, but, well, can't always get rid of all traces." He looks back to you. "This is no mere trinket, Miss Zunden. A rare gift, wielded by two - no, three powerful Sanctuary users - it makes some of the things in here look like child's play. …Are you sure you'll part with it? It's worth more than you think."

>>734505
>>734506
>>734508
>>734509
"Oh, nothing too spectacular. There's a location outside of the reaches of this swamp that just, well, appeared. Only a few days ago. Not an unheard of occurrence in these lands, as I'm sure you're aware. I'm looking for a team of drifters like yourselves to sweep through these new ruins, scout the place out, and come back with as much information as you can gather. And oddities, of course. For my little hobby." He clasps his hands eagerly. "By the time you get back, I'll have this map fully spellbroken for you. We can split whatever treasures you find. What do you say? In for a penny?"

 No.734511

>>734510

"I have an alternative," Hermodur speaks up. "It may interest you to know that interpreting this scroll for us is directly in Lysander's worst interest. Helping us is ruining his plans. And, that's something I imagine you are very interested in doing, am I right?"

[1d10] persuasion

Roll #1 6 = 6

 No.734512

>>734510
"A pazt hizztory, orr doez trazez oof ze ownerz remain?" Zunden asks a little tipsyly, though curious.

 No.734513

>>734510
"Oh! Oh. I might be able to do that pretty easily- scouting isn't anything too difficult. Is it, uh… occupied? Are we the first to visit there?"

 No.734514

>>734510
I purse my lips and think for a moment. I'm not totally sure if I'm actually up for deep exploration entirely unknown areas. I run my hand across the top of my head. "I don't know. I've had a lot on my mind lately. I feel like I'd just end up a liability to you guys. Plus with Vi tonight… I'd really hate to say it, but if you do go it might just be better for us to stay here."

 No.734515

>>734510
"Curious indeed. An entire set ruins, appearing here? I had assumed entrance to the echoes was restricted to smaller cargo, the usual portals made being the size for it. Do you suppose it was some sort of anomaly that brought it here?"

 No.734516

>>734511
He raises his eyebrows in curiosity. "And how would that come about? …On second thought, it's probably for the best I'm not as involved. I'm meant to be dead, after all."

>>734512
"Bit of both. Happens with a lot of magic artifacts. You use them for long enough, eventually some scantling of you gets imprinted on 'em. Usually it's nothing too impressive, but in the case of powerful geegaws like this one, it amplifies 'em quite a bit." He flips the ring up in the air and catches it like a coin, still waiting expectantly for your decision on what to do with it.

>>734513
He shrugs. "Haven't the slightest. It just happened overnight. Been asking around town trying to put some folks together, but I've only got one so far. It's a windfall having you all show up now of all times."

>>734514
Dawn looks at you on the side. "None of us will fault you if you do. Truth be told, I don't think I'd be cut out for it either. I'd prefer to return to the ship for a while."

"If you're gonna be in town," Sprig chimes in, "and want to make some money, there's other jobs around here available. Nothing too dangerous or dramatic. But you might find something that piques your interest. Check the billboard downstairs if you like."

>>734515
"It's happened before. Weeping City, half of Braildorn, my beloved Fiddler's Green… all just popped up one day. Or so they say. I don't think they're exiles like ourselves. More like mirrors of the other side. Reflections in a pond, if you will. I don't know what causes it, and I'd be surprised if anyone does. It's just one of those quirks of the land." You notice Dawn mulling this over quietly.

 No.734517

>>734516

"Well?" Hermodur asks expectantly. "How about doing it just for the chance to get back at Lysander? No strings attached. Isn't that motivation enough for you?"

[1d10] persuasion

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.734518

>>734516
I nod. "Yeah, I think I'll do that instead." Feeling a little bad about leaving everyone behind, but it's probably better than messing up and- I swallow. It not ending well.

 No.734519

>>734516
"Ah, an effect of the echoes, then."

"It sounds like a simple enough task, scouting the ruins. What say the rest of you? Norvy and dawn excluding." i add, turning to the others.

 No.734520

>>734516
"Well, uh… I guess we can probably handle it. Scouting can't be too hard, can it?" Rabi says, with a bit of a shrug.

 No.734521

>>734516
Zunden nods, though holds out her claw, "It zeemz ze ozherz want to go and quezt, but I wouldn't be againzt trading it for anozher collector'z pieze. I've been collecting tarot cardz az of late."

 No.734522

>>734517
He holds up one finger. "I'm… thinking about it," he says with a small smile. "I've been planning his comeuppance for a long time now. Maybe this could be the chance to put things into action."

>>734517
>>734518
>>734519
>>734520
>>734512
Sprig clears his throat. "I think I've reconsidered. The job offer is still open, but if it means getting some real payback on the erstwhile Skylord, I reckon I can do this for you, no strings attached." He drums one claw on the map thoughtfully.

"Still. It'll take time. You can't rush this sort of thing. In the meantime, the job offer's still open. And, if you have any rarities, I'm always happy to trade."

>>734521
He hesitates. "Tarot?…" The word seems to strike a chord in his memory, and he starts wracking his brains. "I think we can work out a fair trade. I know I happened upon at least one of those cards, but I can't remember where it's stored." He looks over to his reticent assistant. "Miss Dahlia, would you bring the Book, please."

"Yes, sir." She exits elusively into the depths of the collection.

"I'm sorry, you just caught me off guard with the mention. Tell you what. Come by tomorrow, and I'll have that tarot card dug up for you. I'd be happy to exchange it for that Fulcrum of yours. What do you say?"

 No.734523

>>734522
"Could be good- what do you think, dear?" Rabi asks Silver, giving her a little nudge "We don't really have to, so… I'll leave it up to you."

 No.734524

>>734522

"Perfect. Your assistance is most appreciated and will be remembered."

Hermodur returns to his silent state. He lets the others decide what to do from here. At the very least, now if they decide to do the job anyway, they can get more out of it.

 No.734525

>>734522
>>734523
"Hm.. He did mention it would take time.. This would simply be a side path on the same route to our goal, a moment to stretch our hooves and explore, yes?"

 No.734526

>>734525
"Can't hurt, yeah. We can be pretty safe about it, too. I take a 'look', and if it seems safe, we can take a look for real?"

 No.734527

>>734522
"Zzzupoze it'd be bezt to finalize zome zort of deal when my head izz clear az well. I may have enjoyed zome libationz." Zunden chuckles, slipping the ring back in the bag of holding.

 No.734528

>>734522
I lift a finger. "I actually did have one more thing before we went back into town. Did you know if I can find some kind of star charts around here?"

 No.734529

>>734527
>>734523
>>734524
>>734525
He nods as Zunden explain, with a slight smile. "Absolutely nothing wrong with that. I'm in no rush. Let me know if you'll take the job, and I'll provide directions. …Also. If you're looking to rent rooms, I'll make arrangements to have them provided, no charge."

"Now, is there anything else you'd ask of me? I should get to spellbreaking this scroll as soon as I can. Only have a few days till the full moon, after all."

>>734528
He thinks. "I do. I'll have to unearth them if you'd like to take a look, they're probably stored away somewhere. Give me a day. You a stargazer, Mr Black?" He looks at you curiously.

 No.734530

>>734529
Right. He knows my name. I shake my head. "Oh, no, they're not for me. A friend of mine wanted them. Just haven't been many other places here where I'd even think about looking."

 No.734531

>>734529
>>734530
"Anyway. Yeah, I really appreciate it Mr.Sprig. I'll drop back by tomorrow."

 No.734532

>>734529
"Your ztake in zhingz actually. Bezidezz being an zzhem being an azzhat, what of ze drake cauzez you ire? Zzzurely he haz connectionzz you'd be enviouzz of."

 No.734533

>>734532
>>734529

"To put it simply, Lysander took his city," Hermodur answers for him.

 No.734534

>>734529
"I think we're all set, for the most part. I can figure out the rest of it in time." the stallion says, stretching out a little and sighing a bit in relief.

>>734532
"Zunden's got a great point, though- sounds like you sorta, uh… faked your death? Sounds serious."

 No.734535

>>734530
>>734531
He nods. "Well, I can't let you borrow them, so your friend would have to come themselves to take a look," he says simply. You get the feeling he knows about Purdue.

>>734532
>>734533
>>734534
He nods at Hermodur's assertion. "It started off as a friendly rivalry," he says, playing idly with a coin on the table. "We're both socialites in these lands, with antiquarian tastes. He had his claws in Braildorn, I had mine in Fiddler's Green. Wasn't much more than business competition at first.

"Then the robberies started. My birds told me who was to blame. He pushed me, I pushed back. I'm not one to give up my throne that easily. It only got worse from there as well. A stolen artifact here, an injured henchman there, and before you know it, it was a whole feud."

"It got out of hand once I heard he'd sent one of them toadies after me. All these baubles, though, they ain't just for hoarding. I sacrificed a lot to be able to escape that night, and cover my tracks. And when the rumors started flying in about the new lord of Fiddler's Green…" His expression darkens.

"He took my land from me. My people. My family. Riches fade. Gold loses its lustre. Love, devotion, duty… that never dies. And I won't rest until that snake hangs from a gibbet for the sport of his own birds for what he's done." He balls his claw into a fist, seething quietly.

 No.734536

>>734535
>pausing

 No.734930

>>734535
"Well… it certainly explains a lot, then. Would you ever consider going back once he's been dealt with? Or, well… is this your place now?"

 No.734931

>>734535

Hermodur smiles sincerely. "Rest assured that by helping us, you'll be taking away from him the thing he wants the most."

 No.734932

>>734535
"Oh, alright, yeah. That's fine." I hesitate for a second, but decide to go ahead and talk to Purdue. "That alright with you, buddy? Coming back and spending part of the day checking out charts?"

 No.734933

>>734535
Zunden nods, "Zzzure hiz ozher arm would be a
nize dizplay pieze."

 No.734934

>>734535

"Lysander is certainly no friend of ours, as i'm sure you know. the sooner we can be rid of him, the better, moreso with your help decoding this."

"While we are awaiting the full moon, would you have a map for directions to the ruins? It would certainly make traversing the swamp much simpler."

 No.734935

>>734930
"I cannot say. Fiddler's Green has changed since what happened happened. And not for the better. I don't know if I'd be welcome there. I'll have to try though. It's… it's what Dolores would have wanted."

>>734931
"I'm sure I am. You in turn can rest assured I'll do everything I can to help you from here. Long as I maintain a low profile, of course. I'm meant to be dead, after all."

>>734932
No response. He seems to be asleep. Sprig cranes his neck to take a look. "Who are you talking to?" he asks curiously. You note Violet seems to have taken a hint, and has buried herself firmly in your pocket.

>>734934
"I do. Just this way."

>>734934
>>734933
>>734932
>>734931
>>734930
At his behest, you follow Sprig up a flight of stone stairs and to an upper level of the castle, which has been turned into some sort of solarium. Several potted exotic plants decorate the room, along with shelves of books, scrolls, and a record player. The ceiling is made entirely of glass, allowing for a surprisingly nice view of the surrounding marshes. A peculiar mechanism allows for the view to be blocked off at will, turning it into a more conventional recreation room.

Sprig rummages through a shelf until he finds an ornate scroll holder, producing a piece of fine parchment, unfurling it to reveal what appears to be a detailed map of the surrounding acres. "It's not hard to find. We're here-" he points out the northern edge of Withick- "and this new place is here. About a day's march north from us. Locals have built boardwalks all around the swamps, but they'll only take you so far. You'd have to trek through it eventually, unless you can hire a Swamp Strider. Which I can have done, if you like."

"Oh. If you are going to take this job, you might want to keep an eye out. There was a knight who came through here a few days ago looking for adventure. Soon as I mentioned the ruins he just up and took off, nary a question asked." He shrugs. "Odd fellow, but he seemed to have a good head on his shoulders. You're like to run into him out there."

 No.734936

>>734935
Rabi nods a little bit, not wanting to press too much on what sounded like a sensitive issue.

>>734935
Rabi looks over the map and hums a little in though, before nodding. "Swamp Strider? What are those, if you don't mind me asking? And, ah… we'll keep an eye out for him. What'd the Knight look like?"

 No.734937

>>734935
Zunden snickers to herself, "Well I zzzuppose zinze we're down a wizard, perhapzz we'll be up a knight."

 No.734938

>>734935

"He knew how to find the ruins?" Hermodur asks, his eyebrow raised.

 No.734939

>>734935
I tense up and clear my throat. "Nobody, just making a mental note. Not a super great memory. Sorry."

I follow through the castle, marveling a little at the view of the marshland. "Well, I guess you don't really need me for this part," I say. "You said the job board was down stairs?"

>>734937
I shift uncomfortably a little and can't bring myself to make eye contact. "And are you gonna meet be back on the ship tonight before you guys leave?"

 No.734940

>>734939
"We zzhould give it a go." Zunden affirms, accent thicker with the drinks in her, "Don't want anyone to mizzz out after all."

 No.734941

>>734935
"Ah, excellent. This should do nicely. Between the map and the boardwalks, i'm sure we'll be there and back in no time."

 No.734942

>>734936
He blinks. "Surely you've seen them? Great big critters, big enough to ride on. The Batrocs here use them as pack animals. Give me the willies, but it's pretty ingenious."

He thinks. "Griffon, yellow feathers, red eyes… Big scar on his beak. Looked like he'd been through the wringer. Not sure if he was even a real knight, but he was wearing armor. Can't remember his name though."

>>734937
"It wouldn't hurt to make new allies," Marisol chimes in. "Assuming this knight is alive still."

Sprig blinks. "He seemed capable enough to me. If a bit overzealous."

>>734938
"Hm? Oh no, I just pointed him in the right direction and he took off. Very loud. Very enthusiastic."

>>734939
He nods. "Just down at the bar. Just ask Izzy the barkeep, she'll show you."

>>734941
"Take it if you like," he offers, furling up the map expertly and putting it back in the scroll. "It's not unique, I can get another."

 No.734943

>>734940
"Alright. Thank you." I pause. "Or, uh… maybe in the morning if you don't sober up as easy."

I nod to Mr.Sprig. "Alright. Gonna go check that out now. Thanks."

"Well," I say, looking over the party. "Guess I'll catch you all before you leave. Probably end up meeting back up with you on the ship." I give one last wave, turn, and head back to the bar.

 No.734944

>>734942
"Ah- I don't think I had the name, though. My bad." he says, making note of the griffon's description. "I'm sure we can learn it from him when we bump into him. He'll definitely stand out, that's for sure."

 No.734945

>>734942
>>734943

"When ARE we leaving?" Hermodur asks, looking to the others.

 No.734946

>>734945
"Hmm.. i suppose we'll wrap up here, settle in for the night and split up to visit the job board and explore the ruins tomorrow."

 No.734947

>>734943
>>734942
"Zzzure, whatever workz for youu." Zunden nods to Norv, turning back to Sprig. "Zhank you for your hozzpitality, it iz rare we feel zafe enough to ztop zomewhere longer zhan a day."

 No.734948

>>734943
Marisol gives a little nod goodbye.

"Well, you know where to find us," says Dawn. "If you feel like joining us on our little excursion, just head north."

"You deserve this," says Aurora warmly, with a slight smile. "Enjoy your break."

You head downstairs, heading towards the bar. As day turns to night, so does the bar become even more lively. You have to bustle through the crowd a bit to get to the bar, which is being kept by one of the fungal beings Hadrian is a member of. Izzy the bartender appears to be a female of their kind, though you wouldn't be able to tell from a glance. She is tall and slim, with a white pointed cap for a head. It takes her a while to get to you, multitasking by polishing a tankard without looking. "What can I do ya for, drifter?"

>>734944
>>734945
>>734946
>>734947
"Wonderful!" Sprig says, beaming. "Best of luck. I'm looking forward to seeing what you find. I'd go myself, but, well, I don't want to."

He produces a little bell and rings it. His butler, the austere griffon Dahlia, appears almost immediately, making a soundless entrance and waiting for orders. She is carrying a book, which she passes to Sprig without a word.

"Ah, the Book. Thank you kindly. Er, Miss Dahlia, if you would provide rooms for our guests, that'd be lovely."

She nods, digging in her pocket and producing a heavy looking keyring. "This way, please," she says quietly, waiting by the door for you to follow her.

"Just as a reminder," says Sprig, " if you find any oddities on your travels, or if you have any on that fancy ship of yours, I'm happy to trade. Miss Zunden," he adds as an aside, "if you come by tomorrow morning I'll have that tarot card to trade for that ring of yours, if you're still open to that."

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some spellbreaking to do. Good luck, drifters."

 No.734949

>>734948
I give Aurora a warm smile. "Thanks."

I carefully wade through the crowd, keeping one hand on my Violet pocket and one hand near where I have Purdue tied. When I finally make it to the bartender I take a deep breath and look up at the bartender. "Yeah," I say. "I'm looking for the job board?"

 No.734950

>>734948
>>734947

"Speaking of tarot cards, I still wouldn't mind that reading if you have free time," Hermodur says as if he's posing a question.

 No.734951

>>734948
"Hrm… when do we want to go do this? I want to make sure Lilura's not waiting on me if we're not going to be around."

 No.734952

>>734948
"Of courze, ze ztate of my head notwizzhztanding." Zunden says, holding a claw up to wave goodbye.

>>734950
Zunden nods, "I zertainly can yezz, az to avoid doing zo on zze floor, I would recommend finding zzzome zort of table again."

 No.734953

>>734952
>>734948

"Then, let's find one," Hermodur says as he opens a door for Zunden to one of their rooms so they can find a table.

 No.734954

>>734948
"It was a pleasure, Sprig." i reply, bowing with a flourish of wing. "We will be certain to send along our ruins report post-haste."

with that, i follow Dahlia out with the others to an available room for me and Rabi.

 No.734955

>>734949
She nods and points out a billboard across the hall, with a bunch of messages pinned on it. You read a couple of them.

The kitchen here at Caer Portach is struggling slightly, as one of the fishermen they depend on has suffered an injury and can no longer go fishing for fish. The head chef, Adon, needs someone to step in and deliver a haul.

A blacksmith named Roscoe has run into trouble with the Bloody Mummers. A shipment of valuable ore has been waylaid by them, and he's running low on stock. The name seems very vaguely familiar to you.

A vicious adult Wineshrimp is terrorizing a local bug farm, constantly breaking in and devouring their bugs. The farmer, Crake, needs someone to take care of it.

A pickpocket is targeting people at the local market. Authorities need help catching them. They seem to be most active during peak hours, around midday. Report to the southeast guard garrison for more details.

 No.734956

>>734951
"Oh it's okay," she pipes up. "If you guys want to go off on this adventure, I'm sure I can manage on my own!"

"If we have other things to do beforehand," Marisol ponders, "perhaps we could have the morning to do so before leaving around midday. We'll have to acquire supplies for outdoors sleep, after all."

>>734950
>>734951
>>734952
>>734954
Sprig raises a glass to you slightly as he takes a seat, beginning to pore over the Scroll.

Dahlia leads you to the rooms, unlocking three for your use. They are all more or less the same, consisting of three large beds, an empty chest for storage, some tasteful furnishings, and a window view of outside. Really the only difference between each room seems to be the choice of paintings; one has some still lifes of fruit, another some abstract art, and the third a painting of a smug noble.

Aurora does a quick head count; there are nine of you, counting Norv. "Hm… who goes where?" Marisol ponders, as Dahlia makes her usual silent exit.

 No.734957

>>734955
I rub my chin and hum. "Probably the pickpocket or shrimp would be my best bet." I look down at Vi and cock an eyebrow. "What do you think?"

 No.734958

>>734956

"There are more than three men, so we can't simply split it by gender," Hermodur points out. He provides no further input. Evidently, he is content with this amount of help that he has provided.

>>734952

"And, here we have our tables," Hermodur gestures to one of the rooms.

 No.734959

>>734956
"I can return to zze boat if nezzizary, I've been comfortable in my pillow corner. Bezzidez, I need to help Norv wizzh Violet and all." Zunden replies to Aurora, before turning to Hermodur.
>>734958
"I can zzzit down and do a reading before hand zzhough. Zit down and tell me what you're looking for out of zhizz reading again."

 No.734960

>>734956
"Ah… I wouldn't be opposed to waiting till midday if everyone has something they need to do. It'd be nice to help you, Lilura,. even if you could do it on your own." he says, humming in thought.

>>734958
>>734956
"Silvy and I could share a room, so that's easy enough. If we need more space, we'll only need one bed for the two of us."

 No.734961

>>734960

"Well, there's 9 of us, 3 rooms, and 3 beds in each room," Hermodur points out.

>>734959

"I'm generally curious and anxious about my future," Hermodur explains. "If Ailuros is alive and somewhere in this world, I have to see her again. But… I don't know what path that would lead me down."

 No.734962

>>734961
"Yeah, so we can drop an extra person in ours, if needbe."

 No.734963

>>734956
>>734962

"Indeed. they're all quite well appointed, thankfully, so sharing wont be an issue."

 No.734964

>>734957
She pokes her head out, looks over the billboard, then up to you. She simply shrugs. Seems she's only along for the ride, leaving it to your discretion.

 No.734965

>>734963"Sounds like a great idea, dear." the stallion says, leaning in to nuzzle the pegasus.

>>734959
"You don't have to, Zunden. If you want a bit of company to chat with, I wouldn't be opposed."

 No.734966

>>734958
"I don't mind sharing a room," Marisol comments. She seems to notice the possible implication and quickly clarifies. "If it is the most convenient option, I mean."

>>734959
Aurora frowns. "You need to get out more. It's healthy for you. You can't stay cooped up on the ship all the time," she lectures. "Here, let's share a room."

>>734960
"Well, if you insist!" She beams.

>>734963
>>734962
"Would you mind if I shared?" Lily pipes up. "Though, er, I can sleep somewhere else if you and Silver want some privacy."

 No.734967

>>734966

"That sounds like a fine situation," Hermodur responds with a nod to Marisol.

 No.734968

>>734964
"Well, guess we're going after the pickpocket, then. Probably gonna scout out the area, spend part of the night coming up with a plan, then tackle it tomorrow evening when he's most likely to pick pockets." I stretch and roll my shoulder around a little. "Alright. Guess we're headed to the garrison first."

I stop by the bar and, if the bartender isn't too busy, ask for directions.

 No.734969

>>734966
>>734963
"I wouldn't mind it- what about you, Silvy?" he asks, giving the mare a nudge.

 No.734970

>>734968
Check your Discord reeee

You pick your way back to the bar and get directions from Izzy eventually. "Just exit out and keep heading basically in a straight line ta the end of town. It's the big wooden tower that looks like a chess rook. Ya can't miss it."

 No.734971

>>734965
"I would razher you have your privazy, ze bedz are razher nize looking after all. Luxzzury zheetz and zome privazzy doezz zzet ze mood after all." Zunden snickers to herself again, "I'll do my reading wizh Hermodur and zhen let you have a couple'z room to yourzelf."

>>734966
Zunden's tone shifts, mumbling, "It'zz really fine.. I don't want to forzze ze couple to be intruded on.."

>>734961
"Right a zzimple one card zpread will do. We can read into what will happen zzhould you zzeek her out."

 No.734972

>>734968
[1d10]

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.734973

>>734972
You recall the name Roscoe. Rabi mentioned it back at the Sands; it's a name that held special significance to Clawson of all people. Lysander taunted him as he lay dying, threatening them with their life.

 No.734974

>>734971

"Yes, please do," Hermodur says with something akin to excitement.

 No.734975

>>734973
>>734972
I pause as I remember the name. A deep frown spreads across my face and I knit my brow and swallow. It isn't like I'm obligated to do it or anything. Clawson was an enemy after all. Through and through. Still, he didn't deserve to go out like he did, as much as I wanted to finish him myself at points.

My shoulders sag, I sigh, and ask for directions to the blacksmith too.

 No.734976

>>734971
"They're having their own room," Aurora insists with a sharp tone. "You're not getting out of this one." She leads you into one of the rooms.

>>734967
She nods and goes into one of the other rooms. "You're welcome to sleep here, or in Zunden's room. I care not." She slips into the room for now. After a minute, you hear her taking down the painting of the smug noble that watches over the beds.

>pausing

 No.734977

>>734975
Izzy doesn't hear you at first, and you have to speak up. She looks a little impatient. "It's just down the road the same way. Right in front of the watch tower. You'll know it when ya see it."

 No.734978

>>734977
I nod. Alright. At least getting there ain't hard. "Thank you." Keeping everything tucked close to me, I make my way out of the tavern and into the fresh air. If it's immediately obvious, I head for Roscoe's first.

 No.734979

>>734976
Zunden stammers, following and looking back to Hermodur helplessly, "Ah- Alright.."

>>734974
"We will do ze reading here and I zzzupoze you can return wizh Marizol afterwardzz."

Zunden sits herself down at a table in Aurora's room, still slightly pouty at the whole affair. She shuffles and allows Hermodur to choose a section to draw from.

>Draw From the Arcana, once a day

>What will be the results of Hermodur seeking out Ailuros

 No.734980

>>734978
You leave Caer Portach and start heading south. The garrison is fairly easy to see even from a distance, and by heading in its direction you manage to find both it and the smithy, a small, humble little outpost. The forge seems to have been snuffed for the day, and an intense young saurian is packing up his tools for the day. He wears the typical goggles, apron and gloves of a smith, and has patterned brown and white scales with amber eyes. He pauses in his work briefly to acknowledge you.

"Sorry, we're closed for the day." He has the same regional twang as Clawson and Sprig. "Come by tomorrow mornin' if you're looking to commission somethin'."

 No.734981

>>734979
You read the cards. They don't really give you a plain yes or no. They tell of a bittersweet future; what he may find is not necessarily what he wants, and he is likely not to like what he finds at first. However, he may be content with where his path leads him regardless, and end up a better and happier person for it.

 No.734982

>>734980
"Actually-" I run my hand through my fur and try to gather myself. "I came here to see you specifically. Not about a commission. You're Roscoe, right?" My stomach sinks a little, and, if he comfirms it, I ask, "You knew a guy named Clawson?"

 No.734983

>>734982
"That's the name on the sign, pal." He folds his arms. When you mention Clawson, his yellow eyes narrow, and he stiffens slightly. "…Who are you?"

 No.734984

>>734983
"I-My name is Norvegicus black. I knew Clawson." I shift a little and clear my throat again. Suddenly it's feeling really dry. Slowly, I force myself to make eye contact with him. It's the least I can do. "We, uh… we met on the road, so to speak. Talked a little."

I can feel my eyes tearing up, but I hold it back. "Mr.Roscoe, I wish I could say this was just a business visit, or just some courtesy call, but it ain't. I can tell you're not someone who likes being jerked around, so I'll get straight to the point. Clawson-" I swallow. "Clawson was murdered. I assume you know who Lysander is. I think he's still calling himself 'Skylord Lysander."

 No.734985

>>734984
His face turns to stone, and he gingerly takes a seat on a stool. He buries his face in his hands for a moment. There's a long, uncomfortable silence as he processes the news.

"…I… …I suppose it was a long time comin'," he says softly. "Dad always had a knack for pissin' people off. Somehow I thought he'd… he'd live forever. Always talkin' his way out of situations, always off on the road… Lord knows he coulda done better by me and Mom, but it didn't work out, not with the life he lived."

He lets out a long sigh. "…Damn." He doesn't really know what else to say, just looking through you for a while.

 No.734986

>>734985
At least this time I manage not to sob as tears stream down my face. Yeah, I was afraid that was the case. "It might not mean a whole lot," I say. "But Lysander has hurt a lot of folks close to me too. I'm actually part of a group set on taking him down, and you have my word that we are and will do everything in our power to make the bastard pay for everything he's done." I lick my lips and swallow. "If one man even can pay for all the things he's done."

 No.734987

>>734986
He gives a small nod, still looking stunned by the news. "…Don't suppose you're acceptin' applications," he says softly. His claw tightens slightly around the blacksmith hammer he's holding.

 No.734988

>>734987
My eyebrows raise and I open my mouth. I close it again, think for a second, and then continue. "I can ask the others. We actually just had a member leave, so I'm sure there's room, but I can't just say yes myself. If you're serious. We'll be here a few more days. I'll talk to the othets, but maybe take a little bit to think about it."

 No.734989

>>734988
He just nods, still processing what happened. "…I should get back to packin'. It's gettin' late." He mumbles some more excuses and turns away from you, slithering back towards the forge.

 No.734990

>>734989
I nod and turn around. Glancing over my shoulder, I say, "If nothing else, he was brave. And honorable to a fault, in his own way." I face away toward the garrison. "I'll be back in a few days."

With nothing else to say, I wipe my eyes and quietly make my way to the garrison.

 No.735469

>>734990
He just nods, hanging up his tools in a stunned reverie.

You keep walking, making your way to the wooden watchtower. There's a few guards standing watch outside; the local gendarmerie uniform seems to consist of boiled leather with a kettle hat helmet. One of a pair of guards on duty, a tiny but stern looking Diamond Dog with a walrus mustache and beady eyes hidden beneath thick eyebrows, stops you from entering by blocking your path with a halberd. "Hey. Office is closed for visitors now. Emergencies only." "What is it, citizen?" says the second guard, also a Dog but tall and rather snooty. He looks down his nose at you with a slight frown.

 No.735470


 No.735471

>>734979
>>734981

Hermodur expectantly waits for the results.

 No.735472

>>735469
I look back and forth between the guards. "Uh, yeah. I was stopping by about the job? With catching the pickpocket."

 No.735473

>>734966
(Unless anything else needs to be discussed, Rabi heads off to the room.)

 No.735474

>>734966
"Of course, it's not a problem, Lily." i reply, waving off your concern with a wing. "There's more than enough beds to share, feel free."

 No.735475

>>735472


>>734967
>>734969
>>734979
>>735474
>timeskip, feel free to keep RPing what happened during the evening if you want

You retire to your rooms. Zunden, Aurora and Dawn end up taking one room, while Rabi, Silver and Lily take another, leaving Hermodur and Marisol in the third. The beds are surprisingly comfortable, and you find yourselves falling asleep rather quickly.

The next morning, you awaken feeling refreshed and well rested. Your companions seem to be in high spirits, and overall the mood is pleasant. The Caer Portach kitchens below seem to be bustling, serving breakfast to the patrons. It is a cloudy day outside, and slightly muggy, but not unbearable.

Aurora looks a bit sleepy and disheveled still, rubbing her eyes sleepily. "Morning," she mumbles, leaning on her walking stick slightly. Dawn stifles a yawn and gets straight to business. "So. What is the plan for today, before we make for the ruins?"

 No.735476

>>735475

"Do we need other plans?" Hermodur shrugs.

 No.735477

>>735472
>whoops

They look you up and down, looking a bit skeptical of your prowess, but the shorter, hairier one just shrugs. "I think the Captain's finishing his shift soon. I'll go tell him."

Eventually, the guard returns and escorts you inside. The guard station is rather quiet, emptied out for the night. There are some informative crime posters around the area. Behind the main desk is a salty looking hippogriff with an important badge. He looks like he doesn't get much sleep. He nods stiffly to you and motions for you to take a seat. "At least someone's willing to answer the call," he comments before introducing himself properly. "I'm Marques, captain of the Withick Guard. So you're here about the pickpocket situation, then?" He offers you a mug of coffee; you get the feeling you might be here a while.

 No.735478

>>735475
Rabi likely stays in bed as long as Silver'd want to, and slips out of bed sometime after that. He'll happily settle in to a table to grab some breakfast, offering a wave to Aurora and Dawn as he sees them. "Morning! As far as things go for me, I just wanted to help Lilura scope out a good job before leaving. I think I'm good on gear."

 No.735479

>>735477
I nod. "Yeah. I have a little experience with tracking and taking down criminals, and saw the job on the board. I thought maybe my particular skillset could be useful." It feels weird saying that, but I completely believe it at this point. It isn't like this is the first, or even second time I'd have to hunt someone down, and not only am I not expected to kill him. He's just a pickpocket. I'd probably end up pretty deep if I did.

"Actually yes please. Coffee would be nice." I take it and settle in. "I'll wait to ask questions until you give me the details."

 No.735480

>>735475
Enjoying a night's rest outside of the ship, Silver wakes and dresses into her armor's lighter underdress, leaving the plates in her bag, She joins the others for breakfast soon after.

>>735478
"Ah yes, The matter of Lilura's jobhunt! It would prove an excellent opportunity to investigate that potion shop as well."

"Depending on how long we stay here, i may be able to hunt around the mire for ingredients. I'd imagine the shop offers some form of repellent for a venture into the swamp, right?"

 No.735481

>>735479
He goes into one of the back rooms to get you coffee, and keeps talking as he does so.

"So basically, this pickpocket guy's been haunting the market square. You probably passed by it on the way here. Every day at around noon, things tend to just disappear from stalls, pockets, even right out of people's hands. I'm suspecting it's not just some petty thief. It's too good to just be that. I reckon there's some sort of magic at work. The question is, what is it, and why. Been vexing us for months now."

"You mentioned your skills. What sort of experience do you have with this sort of thing?" He comes back with a cup of coffee for you.

 No.735482

>>735475
Zunden is tough to get out of bed, not waking to the first few prods and bedsheet clinging to her thorned tail as she slowly meanders out of bed.

"Zzhinnk I gotta.. Figure out ze ritual wizh Norvegicuz. I fully admit I don't zhink I zhould be doing it wizh a headache like zhiz zhough." The saurian replies slowly, rubbing her head with a claw.

 No.735483

>>735481
I take the coffee and take a sip. "Thank you." I lower the mug and think for a moment. "Well, most of my experience I had back in Braildorn. Originally I tracked, trapped, and exterminated pests, vermin, and varmints. Later I had to use that experience to track down some criminals. Specifically a changeling. Also, if you'd heard about the tracking and extermination of the Beast —Beasts, rather. It turned out it was a maiting pair.— of Braildorn, I was the one who hunted them down, put together the plan, and led the group."

I sit quietly and wait, hoping that's enough, but pretty sure if it isn't I can come up with more.

 No.735484

>>735480
"I think it's safe to say they would, Silvy- I don't know how someone would live in a place like this without it." the stallion says, huffing a bit. "Anyways, yueah- we could check out the shop, and hunt around for jobs!"

 No.735485

>>735476
"Well, the others have things they want to do themselves," Marisol points out, emerging from the room. She looks as tidy as ever. "Perhaps we ought to find something to keep us occupied until they're done?"

>>735480
>>735478
"I'm ready!" Lily says cheerfully, coming out from the room hurriedly, still putting on her usual black attire. "The shop sounds like a good idea. I wouldn't mind working somewhere like that. I, uh, don't really know much about potions though. But it's worth a shot. Right?" She looks around. "Could even try here…"

>>735482
Aurora is very insistent that you wake up. You have a slight headache, but it's not too distracting.

"Didn't he say he was going to be going on his own for a while?" Dawn points out. "Still, a trip back to the ship wouldn't hurt. We could check in on Etrigan. Or even explore the town a bit more."

>>735483
The coffee excels in its mediocrity.

He does a bit of a double take. "You're one of the ones that took out the Beasts?" he says in awe. "Must've been a hell of a hunt. Heard all about it not too long ago. Shame what's happened to Braildorn since, but what can you do."

"Anyway. It's an honor to have you on board for this. Problem is, we don't really have much of a plan. This guy's just too elusive to catch. We've been keeping security tight, but it just keeps happening and happening. Gives me conniptions." He takes another drink. "So, do you have any ideas how we could go about this? We're pretty much at our wits end."

 No.735486

>>735485

"Hmm," Hermodur contemplates. "We could go sighseeing," he suggests. "Unless you had something else in mind."

 No.735487

>>735485
"I feel zafezzt waiting on ze zhip, zhough not zomezhing Aurora wantz to hear from me I zuppoze." Zunden yawns, "Yeah, a morning walk might help a bit, familiarize ourzelvez zinze Zprig iz-"

Zunden stops herself, "Ahh right, I waz gonna trade Lyzander'z old ring to him. I zuppoze I need to zeek him out."

 No.735488

>>735485
"Potion shop, huh? Well, assistants are always helpful, and you seem pretty bright- you can always pick things up as you go, right? That's how I did."

 No.735489

>>735485
I chuckle. "It was. Damn near lost my arm." I lift my jacket sleeve enough to show off my scar. "Took his arm as a trophy instead." I run my hand over the top of my head. "Haven't heard much about Brialdorn since I left. I can't imagine anything good, though."

"I'll have to scout out the area tonight and sort through some gear, but I have a few ideas. Probably gonna try to bait him. Then I'm pretty sure I have a way to track said bait. After that it's just a matter of hunting him down, arresting him, and bringing him in. Even if it's magic it shouldn't be a problem."

 No.735490

>>735485
"We could certainly ask if there's a position, Learning must start from somewhere, after all. Mixing potions isn't terribly complicated, provided you're good with your hooves and follow instructions."

 No.735491

>>735486
She nods. "Sure, why not. If it were up to me we'd get going as soon as possible. But it isn't. I feel like we're going to be coming here often anyway, so it might be best to get a better feel for the place."

She
>roll Navigation

>>735487
"Oh, that's right," Aurora nods. "Do you want me to come with you?" "I could come as well if you like," Dawn offers. "Otherwise, I suppose I will stay here, for now."

Regardless of your answer, you retrace your steps through the castle, making your way towards Sprig's collection. As you enter, you encounter his butler Dahlia, who doesn't look surprised by your sudden appearance. "Hello again." She seems to know why you're here already. "I will tell master Sprig you are here. One moment please."

Eventually, she returns, and leads you into one of the adjacent rooms. Sprig is sitting at a table, penning a letter. He looks up and smiles courteously. "Ah, miss Zunden. Glad you kept our appointment." He offers you a small, flat velvet pouch with one hand, presumably containing the card, while waiting expectantly for you to produce the ring.

>>735488
>>735490
"Yeah! I'd be happy to work there!"

You adjourn, retracing your steps from yesterday and heading to the potion shop, called Pierrot's Apothecary. A silver bell rings as you enter the dimly lit but cozy little shoppe. The shelves are lined with potions and ingredients of all shapes and sizes, bits and pieces of flora, fauna and even minerals put into neat little jars and labeled alphabetically. Behind the counter, a potion brewing setup is bubbling away. There is a faint metallic smell in the air.

Behind the counter is a diminutive Batroc, the amphibian species native to these lands. This is presumably Pierrot himself. He could pass as an actual toad, if not for the proportions. "Morning," he says casually, in a deep, gravelly voice that doesn't fit his size. "What can I do for ya?"

>>735489
He grimaces at the scar. "Sounds brutal. You did the place a service though. Those lizards were a disease."

"Nothing good ever comes out of that place these days," he asserts gravely. "From what I've heard the gang violence is getting more and more out of control. Ruler's taken to recruiting a band of religious fanatics to keep them in check. Sounds like a powder keg for disaster. Glad I moved before things got too bad."

He nods. "That could work. If you need help from us, we could have someone go undercover with you. Anything we can do to help out, we will."

 No.735492

>>735491
"That's disappointing. It was a nice place, gangs aside. Shame that's gotten worse." I sigh. "Anyway, yeah. I might actually want someone to keep an eye out from the corner or something, just in case. It couldn't hurt, at least. I'll probably be back in the morning before actually going through with the plan. I'll tell the guard where to hang out then."

 No.735493

>>735491

"Unless we get run out of this town too," Hermodur pouts.

"I agree, though. These sidetracks are unnecessary and dangerous. I'm not here to make decisions, though. I've realized the error of that folly."

>[1d10] navigation


Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.735494

>>735492
Captain Marques nods. "I'll sort out someone to fill that role. Come by tomorrow around 11 and we can finalize the plan then. I don't really mean to cut this short but I was meant to be heading home about ten minutes ago." He finishes his coffee and extends his hand to you. "Good to have you on board."

 No.735495

>>735494
I finish my coffee, set the mug down, and shake his hand. "Good to be on board. Sorry to keep you. I'll see you in the morning."

 No.735496

>>735491
"Heya!" the stallion says, offering a little wave. "We're here for a couple things, actually- Silvy here's looking for some alchemical stuff, and we're curious if you're looking for hired help."

 No.735497

>>735491
Zunden nods, "I feel comforted wizh you around Aurora, and I'd hate to leave you alone in a foreign plaze Dawn. You two can join me."


Zunden fetches from her bag of holding the remaining ring of the set of Fulcrums, placing it on his table. "I regret trading ze rezt at ze Zwap Meet, zhey zaw zhem az old and of value, but I zertainly feel neizher of uz understood zheir true worzh when making ze trade. Regardlezz, az I have zome talent in identifying artifactz, zhey uzually get funneled zhrough me before anyone elze. If we find anyzhing of interezt in ze future, I'll zee about keeping you updated. Better let you zee zomezhing ancient and quiet pozzibly of your interezt firzt before we go pawning it off."

 No.735498

>>735491
>>735496
"Ah, greetings." I reply, nodding to Pierrot. "I intend to venture into the surrounding swamp for ingredients and was hoping to see if you carry repellent of some sort. Better to be prepared when traversing the area, yes?"

 No.735499

>>735493
"We'd have to raise some serious hell to get kicked out of here," she says with a slight smile. "I don't entirely trust Sprig, but he's an enemy of Lysander, and therefore an ally of ours."

She frowns disapprovingly. "That's harsh. I don't think it suits you to serve without question. Your opinions matters just as much as anyone else's."

You go for a walk around Withick. It's much more lively in the mornings; you see a great deal of activity on the streets, mostly marketgoers and the occasional guard.

You hadn't noticed before, but there's a manor on the far end of town, or what passes for one in a swamp town like Withick. It's a well to do looking house, with a large garden around it blocked off by a fence. A sleepy looking guard stands by the main gate. Looks like the local mayor's residence.

The market square is bustling; the main export seems to be fish and insects for food, along with various arts and crafts. Pottery seems to be an important cultural piece in Withick, as you notice more than a few stores peddling wares made of clay, decorated with all manner of curious colors.

At the market, you notice a fountain in the center, with a statue of three hooded figures, each with a different bird on its shoulder. Next to it is a preacher, who seems to be struggling to hold a captive audience.

A western path seems to lead to a docking area, consisting of large warehouses and wooden piers, leading into the waters below. In lieu of ships, the locals seem to use the gigantic long-legged insects that Sprig called Swamp Striders.

Moving on, at the south end of town is a large building, seemingly a historic town hall. Across the road from it is a church to a foreign religion; the decorations depict the same three figures as the fountain.

Finally, at the far end of town is Roscoe the blacksmith, as well as a potions store called Pierrot's Apothecary. At the main gate is one of the town guard outposts.

Marisol seems interested in exploring the town. "It's grown so much since last time I was here," she comments. "Where should we go?"

 No.735500

>>735496
>>735498
"Repellent, huh. I've just the thing." He waddles over to one of the shelves and grabs a couple of flasks of a colorless ointment. "This'll protect against all manner of bloodsuckers out there. Mosquitoes, leeches, fleas, ticks, moths, you name it. It doesn't come off in water either, so if you have to go wading you should be fine." He passes them to you for inspection.

>Bugbane Salve

>Cost: 30 bits each
>Uses: 5
>Duration: 24 hours

He raises his eyebrows at the suggestion. "Hm… I could use an extra pair of hands around here. Can't promise it'd be steady work though, probably only a couple days a week. You interested?" He looks at Rabi questioningly. Lily seems a bit intimidated by the place, too shy to speak up at the moment.

 No.735501

>>735499

"When were you here?" Hermodur asks, sounding surprised.

Hermodur stops in the square where the fountain is to listen to the preacher.

 No.735502

>>735495
"Mhm." He shows you to the door and goes back to his desk. You see him start to pack up his things for the day. He looks weary.

 No.735503

>>735500
"What do you think, Lily? We don't need to decide right now, we can just sorta… hear him out, see what you'd be doing. sound good?"

 No.735504

>>735502
I leave and make my way back toward the ship.

 No.735505

>>735497
Aurora and Dawn accompany you. The former distracts herself examining Sprig's little museum of antiquities, while Dawn simply stands and waits, happy to be there.

Sprig takes the ring with a grin, looking it over with satisfaction. "Understandable, but regrettable. Not many can appreciate the true value of a dormant Fulcrum. Think of it almost like a skeleton key to a lock that doesn't exist yet." He pauses and frowns. "…That doesn't make sense. The point is, I could use this for a Sanctuary of my own someday. This is a mighty gift. And a fair trade for that card there, if I do say so."

He smiles as you mention bringing him anything of worth. "Every little bit helps. I don't just collect these things for vanity. I'm no dragon. These antiquities all hold their own unique properties, all useful in their own ways. And through owning them, I make connections with people like you, see. It gives me a bit of leverage to have things go my way, from time to time." He smiles. "Besides. You never know when these things will come in handy. They've saved my life on more than one occasion."

You examine the card. It depicts a very familiar face. Discord, the Draconequus, looks up at you with a devilish grin, his right hand raised in an occult gesture. He stands on a stool in a crouching position, a demonic looking mare and stallion chained together before him. A rune is positioned between his horns.

>XV The Devil

>automatic instant
>Give yourself or a target any roll result you desire, without modifiers. However, this guarantees a future roll of theirs in the session, usually their next, will be equal to the "opposite" of the declared result. A 1 becomes a 10, a 9 a 2, etcetera. This opposite roll may be redirected to the invoker of the Devil card, but only if the opposite is a 5 or below.

 No.735506

>>735500
"Excellent! I'll take it."

fishing through my component case, i retrieve the bits for a flask of the ointment.
>-30 bits

"I don't suppose you would be willing to part with some advice for a novice herbalist? While i have the notes for areas such as these, i'm admittedly still learning the finer aspects of harvesting."

 No.735507

>>735501
"Quite a while ago. When I was still serving the Grosvenor family. Lady Cecile passed through here once on her travels. It was a much smaller town then. Barely a hamlet."

The preacher, an elderly crocodilian saurian, appears to be giving an apocalyptic street sermon. He looks quite mad to you.

"Lo! He-Who-Walks-In-Dreams has come! On a black wave, with fell antlers to pierce the sun, he will cast his slithering nightmare tentacles over these cursed lands, and devour our altered world! The Three have shown it! I am their augur! The many worlds will become one by the Dream-Walker's hand! There is no hope in this hell! Flee to your loved ones while you still can!"

Most of the crowd don't seem to take him very seriously, regarding him more as a curiosity than a true haruspex.

 No.735508

>>735504
You go through the main gate and start heading off across the boardwalk to the swamp. It's a lengthy trek; it'll take you about half an hour to get there. The darkness doesn't help much either, but you can make out enough by the light of the fireflies that it's not much of a concern. You can't help but feel a little uneasy walking through the swamp on your own in the dark; the eerie, forlorn cries of water birds and rustling of unseen creatures in the reeds doesn't help much either.

You are dimly aware that Purdue hasn't said a word in hours. Violet pokes out and taps you on the hand, trying to call your attention to something.

 No.735509

>>735507

"Hmm. I wonder if we should warn someone there is a hint of Lysander influence here," Hermodur comments to Marisol regarding the preacher.

Then, he turns back to Marisol. "Why were you traveling around so much? Especially around here."

Hermodur starts leading the way to the church.

 No.735510

>>735508
I look down at Purdue. "Hey," I say. "You okay, bud? Been pretty quiet." My eyes shift to Vi and I knit my brow. "Something wrong?"

 No.735511

>>735503
She nods, tearing her eyes away from what looks like a pickled liver. "Y-yeah! I'd be happy to work here, if you'll have me. Er, hi. I'm Lily. New here. …Obviously."

Pierrot doesn't look too impressed. "Well. Duties would mostly be serving customers, but also doing work around the shop. Cleaning, prepping ingredients, potion work as well of course. Nothing too fancy to start, assuming you don't know much about the craft."

Lily nods. "I-I could give it a try. I've never done anything like it before. Do you think I'd be good at it?" she asks you.

>>735506
"Thanks, hun." He takes the coin and passes you the salve.

"Sure. Been practicing the craft for years. What would you like to know?"

 No.735512

>>735509
"This doesn't seem like Lysander's doing," she comments. "The others said he had split ways with this Oneiromancer being. It sounds more like his work than the Skylord's…"

"Lady Grosvenor went on a long hiatus from her duties as lady of Braildorn. Conventional extravagance began to disinterest her. So she began to explore in search of more, well, esoteric knowledge. Death terrifies her. She'll do anything to stave it off."

As you turn to leave, a bark from the manic street preacher catches your attention. "YOU!" He points a gnarled, accusing finger at you, staring you wildly in the eye. "I know your face! You are his fallen servant! His apostate! You are not welcome here! Begone!"

 No.735513

>>735510
She points you to Purdue. You unhook him from your belt to take a better look.

Something has changed. In the emerald gems in his eye sockets, there is a faint pinpoint of red, like glowing embers. They look more like eyes than ever before. Despite this, he remains inert, for now. No response to your queries. Violet looks up at you with concern.

 No.735514

>>735512

"He split from the rest of his people?" Hermodur asks, confused. "Then why is he still going for the egg?"

Hermodur then turns to the preacher. "Emphasis on 'fallen'," he says with an upset deadpan. He holds up his prosthetic limb. "I paid my price to escape his influence. So, I will thank you to cast your false, outdated dispersions elsewhere. They unfairly discredit both me and yourself."

 No.735515

>>735505
Zunden nods, "I have never raized a zword or fired a bow, nor cazt a zpell to injure anozher. I rely on my freindz like zheze here and artifactz like yourz to defend myzelf. I may not know your idealz ozher zhan taking back what Lyzander took from you, but.."

Zunden pauses, looking down at the card and chuckling, "I waz gonna make a joke about ze Devil you know and yada yada, but I zuppoze ze zituation iz ze inverze of zhat zaying. Ah-" She giggles, "Aha, inverted. Tarot jokez."

 No.735516

>>735513
I unhook him and bring him closer to my face to get a better look. That's probably not good. I swallow. "You don't think Sprig did something, do you? Maybe I shouldn't have even brought Purdue at all."

 No.735517

>>735514
"Leverage," she replies. "If he has it, he can use as a brute force bargaining tool to get anything he wants. It fits his methods quite well. Quite arrogant of him to just brush off the Oneiromancer like that. I hope it undoes him."

"Escape? You cannot escape! Even now, the seed of what you have done germinates within you!" he says. Quite a few eyes are on you by now, including a couple of guards. "His claws are as iron, rapidly tightening around your heart! Fie! Fie, I say!"

Marisol tugs you on the shirt in annoyance, glaring daggers at the preacher. "Let's just go. This guy's not going to leave us alone."

 No.735518

>>735511
"Hrm… maybe. I think as long as you're attentive and focused, something like this wouldn't be hard. And, hey- you could learn a thing or two about the trade." he suggests, smiling a little. "And, remember- we don't have to fully decide right now! We can go check some other places."

 No.735519

>>735511
"Hmm.. Knowing where to search for ingredients in an area like this and how best to gather them would be very helpful. Perhaps you've some notes on what effects the plants in this area have in potion-making as well? Or would that fall under 'trade secrets'?"

 No.735520

>>735515
"I had a good thing going before he came and ruined me," he replies. "I just want my life back. Everything was perfect in the Green until that fateful night."

He lightens up a little at your joke, cracking a smile. "Quite. I assure you, I have no ill will toward you or any of your friends. Whatever you need, I can provide. Now, is there anything else I can do? I ought to get back to spellbreaking that scroll…"

 No.735521

>>735516
Violet shrugs, and looks up at the skull with unease.

Both she and you almost jump out of your skin as he breaks the silence with a loud, deafening yawn. "AAAAAAAAAHHHH. Hm. Hrm. Ahem. …Oh, I'm in the skull. This isn't what I expected to happen, but, you know, I'll take it. Good to see you again, person whose name I don't remember. …Say. Where are the rest of the ponies?" It's Purdue's voice, but it doesn't sound like him at all.

 No.735522

>>735517

"Knowing the manipulative nature of the Oneiromancer, if Lysander's goals even slightly align with his own, he'll use it to his advantage. So, I'll still consider anything to do with the Oneiromancer to be also related to Lysander. But, yes, as I said to him before, his selfishness is going to be his undoing."

"He spies on everyone," Hermodur says to the preacher. "Killing him is on the to-do list. To be honest, your fearmongering is making it sound like YOU are under his influence. It's beginning to sound like killing you is an important step toward killing him. So, unless you want to be mistaken for one of his followers and murdered for it, I suggest you stop. Now."

With that, Hermodur turns to leave, not expecting more out of him.

[1d10+2] intimidation

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

 No.735523

>>735521
I jump, yelp, and nearly drop the skull. "Agh! What the hell? Back at the tavern. What did you do with Purdue?"

 No.735524

>>735518
She nods. "Yeah! No need to rush things, we can keep looking. But I'd be really happy to work here!"

"I know a couple other places that are hiring," Pierrot suggests helpfully. "Fareeha over at the general goods store, for one. And I think they might need waitresses up at Caer Portach."

>>735519
"Hm. You're in luck. I've been working on a herbalist's guide to Withick Mire, where we are now. I can get you a copy of it. How does 25 bits sound?"

 No.735525

>>735522
The preacher shrinks away slightly, but your threats only strengthen his resolve. "Damn, you, Dream-Reader! May the Three strike you down! HAAAAARK!"

"Alright, that's enough." One of the guards steps in to break up the argument, accosting the preacher. He starts picking a fight with him instead, but you don't stick around to hear it. When you look back, you see him getting arrested.

Marisol shakes her head in disapproval. "What a nutjob. Still. The Oneiromancer's influence spreading isn't something to take lightly. We should tell the others about it when we meet back up. …Though, it might be better not to trouble Zunden too much. She has a lot on her mind as is."

 No.735526

>>735525

"It's disturbing, but only a problem if we didn't already have every intention of killing him. We already knew he would oppose us. Him being there to oppose us is nothing new. The only obstacle is the same obstacle it's been this entire time: finding a way to kill him."

Hermodur continues on to the church.

 No.735527

>>735523
"Oh, don't you worry, he's safe. Probably. I won't keep you for long. Just thought I'd pop in, see how you're doing, maybe work out a deal. …You DO know who I am, right?"

You feel something appear in your pocket. Reaching in reveals it's the Harbinger you sent out before.

 No.735528

>>735524
"We can go check out both of those places, then- sound like a plan, Lily?" he asks, before looking back to Pierrot. "I'll take one of those repellents as well, by the way- I-I'm more used to the desert, haha."

 No.735529

>>735527
I swallow. Yeah. That's about what I expected. "Not a super great time, but I guess that's the idea." I chuckle. Maybe this was a mistake. "Looks like you've got a good bit of your power back. I suppose I have you to thank for the weird stuff I bought from Rosen and Glider too, from the look of things. Been sewing a bit of Discord around the Echoes, I take it?"

 No.735530

>>735526
"I don't think the Oneiromancer is something we can kill," she muses. "He's not alive the way we are."

You enter the church. It seems like more of a shrine than a proper church. It's rather quiet within. A popular motif seems to be to decorate things in trios; there are three hooded statues in the center of the room, each with a bird on its shoulder, much like the fountain you were at just now. Before them is an altar shaped like a triangle. There is an alcove at the far end of the room, and on the left and right sides, each having a lit censer - three alcoves total. Looking around the walls, there are decorations depicting the three birds associated with the three figures: a dove, an owl, and a crow.

One of the alcoves is occupied by what appears to be a fellow traveler, by their attire. They are kneeling in silent prayer. The altar is being polished by a young female saurian, who looks up at you as you enter with mild interest.

Marisol looks around with curiosity. "I think I've seen something like this before, but I can't remember where. Interesting."

 No.735531

>>735524
"Oh that would be lovely, thank you!" i reply, nodding eagerly. "A guidebook would be perfect for reading as we jobhunt." i add, nodding to Lily.

 No.735532

>>735530

"This religion is so focused and specific," Hermodur responds to Marisol. "I'm very curious what it's based on."

 No.735533

>>735529
"Oh, when is it ever a good time for you people. Piss and moan, piss and moan. I'm not here to serve you." He looks around. "Nice place, by the way. Could use a bit more pizzazz, maybe some nightmare creatures, but it's not half bad. I might pop by and sprinkle some killer leeches in, see what happens."

"Aha! Puns! The oldest jape in the book! Good, good. We're on the same page. Ish. Look, uh, you want something from me, so let's just skip the small talk, yeah? I've got hell to raise. Shall we walk and talk? I'm sure you were going somewhere and not just standing in the middle of a swamp for no reason."

"Anyway. You know who I am. And you know what I can do. Now that I have some modicum of power back, I think I can, well, nudge things in one direction or another to suit my interests. And yours. So. Dog whose name I forgot. What do you want nudged?"

 No.735534

>>735520
"Hmmnn, a final queztion zinze you are a collector after all. Ever interact wizh a cruzible before?" If he answers affirmatively, she continues, "Know by any chanze if zhey ztill function normally if you exztract ze zoul in zhem for ozher uzez? Azking for a friend."

Regardless of whether he can answer the second part, she nods and holds up a claw to say goodbye after, "Zhank you. We will zee you in a day or zome time I zuppoze."

 No.735535

>>735528
"Yeah!" She nods enthusiastically. "Thanks for the opportunity, sir!"

"Yeah, don't get sappy," Pierrot says rather grumpily. "Apothecary work isn't for everyone." He turns his attention back to you. "Hm? Sure." He produces another pot of the salve. "Lucky you came my way then. This stuff sells out fast whenever there are drifters like you in town."

>>735531
"Alright. Gimme a mo'." He goes to the back and produces a rough, thick manuscript. The handwriting is almost unreadable chicken scratch, but you can still make it out if you squint. "It's the only copy I have apart from the original, so be careful with it. Also, it's not complete, otherwise I'd be charging more. But for a novice, it should be a good start."

 No.735536

>>735532
The saurian seems to hear you, and makes her way towards both of you. "Sorry, I couldn't help overhear. You're curious about us? This shrine is dedicated to the Three." She points out the hooded figures. "Maiden, Mother, Crone. Dove, Owl, Crow. Sky, Seas, and Earth. They exist in many forms, all around us. You, me, your friend. Everything, everything. They are fate itself," she explains. "In all its facets. We simply gave it a face."

 No.735537

>>735533
"Just make sure they explode in colorful acidic blood when they die. Something really flasjy. Otherwise what's the point?" I let out a slightly uneasy, slightly genuine chuckle. "Norv," I say, entirely expecting him to forget my name again. "My name is Norv. And yeah, probably best to get right down to business." I glance down at Violet and knit my brow. I'd hoped to have this conversation in private, but I guess we're doing this now. I continue toward the ship.

"I'll skip the preamble and get straight to the point. Out little journey has left us with some pretty bad scars." I glance down at Violet again and give her an apologetic smile. I hate talking so matter-of-factly about this right in front of her, but I'd rather help her and have her mad at me than not help her at all. "Some more than others. We're putting her back in her body either tonight or tomorrow, but I don't think it'll heal everything. I know you're really powerful, even at a fraction of your strength, and I figured maybe you could fix her. Patch her back up to the condition she was in before the Shifting Sands, when you first saw her."

 No.735538

>>735536

"Fascinating," Hermodur muses. "But, are these faces based on anything?"

 No.735539

>>735534
He raises his eyebrows. "A crucible? …Yes, yes I have. I have one right here, as it turns out." He gestures at a painting on the wall, which doesn't seem to depict anything in particular; it's an abstract piece. "Empty, for now. They'll latch on to any death they can find to use for their own half-life."

"So, if they don't hold a soul, they die?" Dawn asks.

"Well, you need to be alive to die. But I suppose that's apt. Without a soul inside them, they wither away, and become an ordinary object once again. Until their next opportunity comes along. All they crave is life. Devilish, but also sympathetic, in their own way. Don't you think?"

He nods understandingly. "Good luck, Miss Zunden. Do stop by if you ever feel like chatting. It's good to have a fellow antiquarian to talk to."

 No.735540

>>735535
-30 Bits
"I'm glad we came when we did, then- thanks for the help, sir." he says, before looking to Lilura. "So, either of those other places sound neat? We could go check either out next, I think."

 No.735541

>>735537
"Ooh, I like it. I'm thinking rainbow blood. And confetti! Maybe even some treats inside them to make them worth the while. A leech piñata! What a time to be alive."

Violet looks up at you, apprehensive but understanding.

Discord eyes you with curiosity. "Hmm That's a considerable nudge. ..But that's not a no. In fact, I can do you one better." His eyes gleam like lamplights in the dark.

"I can make it so she's back, good as new. And ensure that it never happens again. She'll be protected for the rest of her days. Not a scratch on her. The kicker is. What do I get out of it? What could you offer me, Dog whose name I remember but consciously opt not to say?" Violet looks a bit frightened at the prospect, shaking her head and grabbing you by the arm. She doesn't seem to want any deals with Discord at all.

 No.735542

>>735541
That's both tempting and a little too good to be true. "As long as you go by what I actually want and don't turn her into a statue or something silly like that. You know what I mean, so as long as you don't turn it into some weird parody…" I trail off. "Anyway, I'd originally considered taking you up on helping you get some of your power back. Joining you for a few weeks or something. It sounds like you have that under control, though. What do you want?" If he offers something too insane I can just say no. Not like he has anything to gain by gouging me.

 No.735543

>>735538
"They're us," she says simply. "Or rather, us locals. Hehe." You see what she means; the three hooded figures are depicted as saurians. "Other places depict them differently, I'm sure. But their three faces as Maiden, Mother and Crone are the most common way to show them. Really though, the Three can be anything. The world works in threes, after all."

 No.735544

>>735535
-25 bits

sliding the bits over to him, i gingerly take the book and store it for later.

"I'll be certain to take care when reading. Thank you again for this, the help is very much appreciated."

 No.735545

>>735542
"I mean I would, but I don't have any monkey related limbs anymore."

"Oh, I'm doing just fine. It's a bit of a drag finding bits and pieces of myself out here, but you know, I'll get there. That's the thing about being chaos incarnate. You don't tend to WANT anything in particular. The idea of having someone indebted to me is quite delicious though. Who knows what I could get you to do for me!"

"Though. To be blunt. You don't exactly have much you can offer me. You're quite scrawny and weak. I don't know if we can really come to an arrangement here. Unless…" He lets the carrot dangle, waiting for you to indulge him.

 No.735546

>>735543

"Huh… What's your view on relationships, then?" Hermodur asks, contemplating the implications of this religion.

 No.735547

>>735540
>>735544
>total spent: -85 bits

"Do come back," Pierrot says jovially as you exit.

"Oh! Could we try the general store next?" she asks. "It's on the way to the castle anyway. I think. Can't hurt to try, right?"

 No.735548

>>735545
I cock an eyebrow. "I don't know. Seems like every time I try something new something chaotic happens. Last time I blew up my friends." I swallow. Oh, heck. This isn't gonna be good. "Unless?"

 No.735549

>>735539
Zunden collects her two friends, leaving and inspecting the card more. "Ze creature we met in ze zandz, an anzient entity zhen. Any idea where ze ozherz might be now?"

 No.735550

>>735546
She blinks. "Everything is preordained. Love who you will, marry who you fancy. It was destined from before the beginning. Fate is a twisting thread, entangled with those of all others. These ties that bind us cannot be undone."

Marisol looks a bit skeptical, but stays quiet.

 No.735551

>>735550

"I see," Hermodur muses. "This has been an enlightening take on the world. Thank you."

He turns to Marisol. "Ready to go?"

 No.735552

>>735548
"Chaotic. Yes. Good stuff, good stuff. Can you really say you're friends if you haven't blown each other up at least once."

While his expression can't physically change, you feel him sporting a Cheshire cat grin.

"Unless I could give you something else? Something you didn't know you wanted…?"

A beat. Nothing else happens. "That was, uh, a cue for something to happen. I'm a bit rusty. Bear with me. …Alright you know what, just look into the skull already. This isn't gonna work. Ugh. Hate it when this happens. Just… yeah."

 No.735553

>>735547
"Sure, sounds great!" he says, chuckling a little.

 No.735554

>>735552
Not sure making a deal for something I 'didn't know I want' is a good idea. "Uh…" I turn the skull over a few times, looking for whatever he's talking about. "What?"

 No.735555

>>735549
"And now he's loose," Dawn comments. "I can only imagine the implications that's going to have for us down the line. We have enough on our plate as is."

Aurora thinks. "Well, Norv's out and about somewhere. And I think Hermodur and Marisol are just exploring. The rest of the gang are helping Lily with job hunting, I think. Maybe we should go look for them?"
>roll Navigation regardless of who you go after

 No.735556

>>735551
"You're very welcome," the shrine maiden says politely. "Even if you do not follow our faith, all are welcome in this place of sanctuary."

"Ready when you are," Marisol shrugs, idly examining the decor. "I hope we can get moving soon."

 No.735557

>>735556

"Agreed. You think we should head back, then?"

 No.735558

>>735553
You double back and start heading towards Fareeha's general goods store, just off of the market square. It's a small, cozy little shop, with several cramped but tidy shelves, with an overall distinctly Oriental aesthetic. Reminds you of home. You can see all manner of trinkets both mundane and magical, as well as general all purpose wares such as candles, lanterns, plates, cooking utensils, fresh water, rations, etcetera. Behind the counter is a graceful looking mare, a Saddle Arabian like yourself, with a lilac coat and dark eyes. "Hello travelers," Fareeha says warmly. "What can I do for you?"

 No.735559

>>735555
"We'll just see which we run into first, or if we find something interesting along the way."

Zunden heads out with the two others in tow, impromptu girls.. morning out.

[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.735560

>>735554
"Ugh. No, not there. The eyes. Look into my eyes, not the… THERE we go. Boom!"

As you look into the skull's eye sockets, the world seems to change around you, all light being sucked from your surroundings. You can't even see your hand in front of your face, and looking down, you can't see anything at all. It's like you're floating in a cold, infinite void.

Suddenly, a light shines through the darkness, like a spotlight shining down on something in front of you. It's you, in full battle attire, masked and commanding a legion of rats. The rats seem like a tide of fur and claws, yet upon closer inspection, they are not real; a magical copy of your own pets, while the real ones are unharmed. With one hand, you point them forward to victory, and with the other, you hold your sprayer, revamped to be a powerful, versatile tool, more so than ever before. You stand powerful, unwavering, like a legendary hero of yore.

"Wouldn't this be nice?"

Discord's voice rings through the darkness, disembodied. "Don't you want to be a real hero, Norvy? I could give you anything you could ever want. Anything in the world. I could make you into this. …Or not. What do you say?"

 No.735561

>>735557
"Probably. Maybe if we look around some, we could even run into them."
>roll Navigation

 No.735562

>>735561

"Good thinking."

[1d10] navigation

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.735563

>>735559
You double back and exit Caer Portach, heading out into the streets.
>see >>735499 for a general layout of the town

>>735562
>>735559
As you roam the narrow boardwalks of Withick, you run into each other, almost literally, while near the market square. "Oh! Hello there," says Dawn with surprise. "We were just about to search for the others. Good timing." Marisol greets Zunden's group with a wave of her paw. "Productive morning?" she asks idly.

 No.735564

>>735560
My jaw drops as I see myself. I was getting pretty strong on my own, but here… I feel a lump in my throat as I genuinely consider it. Being able to use magical copies of my rats instead of putting them in danger would open up so many possibilities. I could be strong. A real hero. This reminds me of so long ago, when I'd considered going to Black Pudding to ask him to make me stronger, only Discord is way stronter than BP.

I swallow the lump and my voice cracks as I ask, "What's the catch? What do you want in return?"

 No.735565

>>735558
"Oh- a Saddle Arabian! That's a pleasant surprise." he says, smiling a little bit. "We're here looking to see if you might need some hired help- my friend here is looking for work."

 No.735566

>>735563
>>735559

"I hope we don't end up wasting all of our daylight?" Hermodur comments as he looks up to the sky.

 No.735567

>>735566
>>735563
"I've only had a mild converzation, I'd hope I hadn't zlept zhat long." Zunden responds to Hermodur and Marisol, "What have you been up to."

 No.735568

>>735564
"Oh, I don't know yet. But I'll think of some use for you. That's the fun, isn't it? I do you a favor, and in exchange, you have to open the mystery box." You find yourself quite literally holding a mystery box, but it resists any attempts to open it.

"So, are we doing this?" A disembodied hand appears in front of you, extended.

 No.735569

>>735568
I hesitate for a second. My heart races, and for a second I genuinely think of backing out. Then the hand appears. Just giving him free reign to decide what he wants when he wants is the absolute worst deal possible. Infinite risk. At this point I haven't put myself in much of a position to make a counteroffer, though. "You can't force me to kill anyone or do anything against the best interest of my friends. If you can agree to that then we have a deal."

 No.735570

>>735565
She does a bit of a double take and smiles. "Likewise! I didn't know there were any of us this far west, especially not here of all places."

"I am, as a matter of fact. I'd need someone to help run the shop. Business is quiet now, but it's usually much busier than this. I didn't think it'd be this hard to run a place on my own. I could use some help around here."

Lily smiles. "Well, that's… why I'm here. I'm Lily. We're new here, and I was hoping to be able to start work somewhere in town." She extends her hand, and Fareeha shakes it.

"Good to meet you! It wouldn't be that hard, just serving customers, replenishing stock, a bit of cleaning… It can get quite fast paced though, being the only general store in town."

"I'm ready for anything," Lily says, trying to sound confident.

"I like that! It'd be pretty regular work too, but a lot of it."

Lily looks back at you, as if waiting for your opinion. She seems keen on it, but unsure.

 No.735571

>>735566
"It's quite early still," Aurora points out. "We're just waiting on Rabi and Silver now, I suppose. I wonder what Norv's up to…"

>>735567
"Oh, not much," she answers. "We ran into this awful preacher. He ended up getting arrested. …I think he knew something about the Oneiromancer. I didn't like him, to say the least. Nasty fellow."

>>735566
>>735567
Dawn speaks up. "Maybe we could go back to the castle?" she suggests. "We could have breakfast while we wait for the others there."

 No.735572

>>735569
"Pfft. That'd be no fun. No can do. Come on! Where's your sense of adventure?" His hand thrusts towards you rather aggressively. "Last chance. No backsies."

 No.735573

>>735571
"I like breakfazt." Zunden nods to Dawn, though the motion is wasted on her, "Ezpezially when I don't have to cook it."

She looks concerned at the mention of the Oneiromancer, "Who knowz what it iz up to now zhat it'z got a phyzical form." She drums her claws on her staff, "..Maybe we zhouldn't be relaxzing here, we already zpent a whole night…"

 No.735574

>>735572
I hang my head. "If it was just me it'd be one thing. I'd probably take the offer in a heartbeat, but I really can't risk hurting or harming my friends. If you can't at least agree to that much then I can't accept your offer, Discord. I'm sorry for wasting your time."

 No.735575

>>735570
"Well, if it sounds good, you can give it a shot- nothing wrong with trying it for a little. It sounds like it'll be more consistent than the apothecary, but a little more strenuous." he says, humming in thought. "Maybe she could show you some of the cleaning and re-stocking, if you're concerned?"

 No.735576

>>735574
"Hrmph. No you're not. I could've given you the world on a silver platter, but you had to be all high and mighty and - ugh - MORAL about it. I'm not mad. I'm just disappointed. But I haven't lost faith in you. You have the most potential of any of them! I see you as my son, in a way. My small, ugly, disappointing, incompetent, cowardly, useless son. Wait. Useless and incompetent are kind of the same thing, aren't they? Oh well." The disembodied hand makes an obscene gesture to you.

"Hopefully though, you're not a complete failure. I get a feeling we'll sort out a deal eventually. Goodbye for now, Norv. Thungr. Vanity. Sam. Whatever your name is."

In a sudden flash of light, you find yourself at the end of the boardwalk, near the ship. Violet looks confused; you get the feeling she wasn't privy to that whole last part of the conversation.

The red glow in the skull's eyes fades, and it stirs slightly. "Ahh. Sorry brother, I must have dozed off. Where are we?"

 No.735577

>>735575
"Oh I'm not concerned, I'm sure I can handle it," says Lily. "I think I should see what the other place has to offer first though." She turns back to Fareeha. "Thanks though, I'd love to work here! I'll be back soon, alright?"

"Of course. Come by anytime," she says to both of you. "I'm always around."

 No.735578

>>735573
"For what it's worth," Marisol says, trying to sound reassuring, "he seemed like a bit of a lunatic. And no one really paid him much mind except the guards when he tried to pick a fight with Hermodur. So it's probably nothing to worry about right now."

 No.735579

>>735576
I stare up at the ship in a daze for a long moment. I have no idea what he was talking about, but something about that filled me with a deep sense of exestential dread. I felt bad that he was locked away for so long, but does it really make sense for someone so small and insignificant as I am to pity someone so powerful? Am I arrogant for thinking that maybe we could have wound up friends?

I don't hook Purdue back to my side just yet, instead holding him in my hands. "Yeah," I say, and force a chuckle. "You were out since we talked to Sprig. We're back at the ship now. You me and Violet, anyway. Good news, though! Sprig said you could take a look at his star charts tomorrow morning."

 No.735580

>>735579
A chill runs through my entire being, but I steel myself and make my way back onto the ship.

 No.735581

>>735577
"Yeah, yeah- good thinking, Lilura." the stallion says, before looking back to the shopkeeper and smiling.

"I might swing by later to shop or chat myself- and, we'll swing on by depending on how things pan out!" Rabi says, waving a little.

 No.735977

>>735579
>>735580
"Ah, good good. I've been itching to study the stars in this strange land for a long time. They can tell us a great deal. Not only where we are, but omens and portents, depending on the positions of the spheres. …Oh, did you know. There were certain proponents in my field that stood firmly by the notion that the position of the stars was proof of our world being a sphere, instead of a flat plane, as we know it to be. Ridiculous."

Note: The world of the Dominion is scientifically proven to be a planet.

"Anyhoo, it might prove lucrative for me to apply my trade. Though, with how strange the stars are in this land, it may take some time. Perhaps some divination will be in order. It's either that or haruspicy. And I don't quite have the tools for that. Or the stomach."

As you approach the ship, you find yourself afflicted with an overwhelming feeling of foreboding. It's nothing natural, either; it's like something is actively fighting you to try and make you turn back. You have to force yourself to keep moving. The feeling swells, and you are suddenly flanked by a pair of Servitors, which materialize in thin air, holding you at knifepoint with their bladed hands. Violet pops out angrily, looking ready to throw hooves even in her tiny form.

As they recognize you, however, they dissolve, recoalescing into the form of Etrigan, who throws you a rope. The alien foreboding feeling vanishes instantly. "Ah. Sorry, I thought you were an intruder. I've been setting up extra defenses in case anyone pries. How'd it go out there? …Where are the others?"

 No.735978

>>735977
I periodially look down at Purdue as he talks, and let out a soft chuckle. Yeah, he seems about as excited as I'd hoped. I cock my eyebrow.

"I, uh… I'd hate to break it to you, but they proved the Dominion was a sphere a while back, bud. Glad you're excited, though. I was thinking of actually leaving you with Sprig for part of the day tomorrow. I picked up a job, so I might be a little busy. Not totally sure how I feel about it now, though. He seems a little freaky when it comes to collecting things, and I can imagine him wanting to keep you."

I raise my hands and take a step back as the servitors threaten me. "Hey, hey, easy," I say. I relax a little and lower my hands as Etrigan reforms. "Everything has gone great so far. Everyone else stayed back in town for now. Hoping Z shows up tonight or tomorrow morning, because they picked up a job they might be gone a couple days for. How's everything here?"

 No.735979

>>735978
"What? Preposterous. I don't believe a word of it. And what's a Dominion, anyhow?"

"Hm. Well, as long as this Sprig fellow doesn't manhandle me and treats me as a living being instead of an object, I think we'll get along just fine. I suppose we'll have to see how it pans out."

Etrigan nods. "Holding the fort. No one's come knocking so far, so I've had plenty of time to practice. I think I'm more attuned with this new form now. I feel less like I'm controlling the ship, and more like I am the ship. And the ship is me. It's an extension of my being. Very useful."

He looks a bit surprised as you explain you've split from the others. "You won't go with them? Well, it won't hurt to have someone to talk to. It's already getting a bit dull having only ghosts, chickens and this creature to keep me company." He picks up Ganzen the balaur with telekinesis. You hadn't noticed him come in. He lifts up the beast affectionately, giving it a little magical pat. Ganzen looks mildly irritated, but accepting. He's roughly about 6 and a half feet from nose to tail at this point.

 No.735980

>>735979
"Yeah, I kinda need a little break. I needed a break before- well… you know. But we got that sorted out for now. Can't really imagine how lucky I am there." I chuckle. "Always seems like my luck is either incredible, or or putting folks in danger. Anyway, yeah. I imagine being trapped on the ship is gonna get real old real fast. Folks being trapped is sorta the theme for this place, though, I guess. Even though in this case I guess it's sorta a little bit our fault."

I tilt my head and look a little closer at Ganzan. "I actually don't think I've gotten a good look at this guy since he hatched." I slowly hold my hand out to him as if I'm moving to pet him, but stop several inches away. "How's he been? Showing any kind of real aggression or anything? Seems to like to keep to himself from what I seen."

 No.735983

>>735980
He nods. "It's not all bad. For me, at least. Being part of the ship means I can just… cease to be. Whenever I wish. It's like going to sleep, except I'm still conscious on some level. It's… hard to explain. I sensed when you approached, and just manifested, somehow. I'm still trying to make sense of it all."

Ganzen stretches out to you as you hold your hand out, giving you a slow blink with his tiny eyes. After a bit, he gives your hand a little nudge, almost like a cat. He freezes for a moment as he sees Violet looking out from your pocket, but the two seem to come to a mutual understanding.

"He's very calm," Etrigan says warmly, putting the balaur down. He starts patrolling idly. "Not vicious at all. Nothing like what I've heard of the monsters you took down. I wonder how much bigger he'll get. If we'll even have room for him here."

"So you won't be staying here then?" he asks for clarity. "You're heading off in the morn?"

 No.735984

>>735983
"Huh. Well, that's good. I was actually just talking to the guard captain earlier about how one of his parents tore my arm off. If that's any indication then he'll get pretty damn big."

I nod. "Yeah. Gotta prepare tonight and then I'll actually do the job tomorrow. I'll be back tomorrow night. Not really much of a reason to pay for a room when the ship is this close." I look over my shoulder. "Did you, uh… do something to the ship? Like, give it some kind of spooky aura or something? Shoulda been happy to be home hut the place gave me chills."

 No.735985

>>735984
"Ah. Well, you know where to find me then." He seems a bit disappointed at being alone again so soon.

"Oh. That's another trick I've picked up from being bound to it. It's a sort of ward that compels outsiders to stay away. Combined with the Servitors, it should be effective at keeping us away from prying eyes in the future. Don't worry. It shouldn't affect you from now on."

 No.735986

>>735985
My eyes widen a little. Dang, he's getting control of the ship fast. "Oh. Wow, alright. That's really neat. Anyway, I'll at least be here for the rest of the night, and probably won't be in town all day tomorrow, so you won't be alone the entire time." Actually, shoot. I guess he'd have been alone the entire time. Not just while I'm busy.

"I have all night to plan, and I pretty much have an idea of what I'm going to do anyway. If you want then I can just hang around a bit. I don't think we've really talked much since you've joined up, actually." Probably doesn't help that lately I've been spending most of my time in my room.

 No.735987

>>735986
"Oh? What's the plan for tomorrow for you?" he asks with curiosity. He seems keen to make conversation, manifesting in one of the seats at the dining table. One of the chairs slides out for you to sit, and a Servitor manifests in the kitchen, silently offering you food or drink.

 No.735988

>>735987
"Just some water for now, please. I ate a bunch in town, so I'm not really hungry yet," I tell the servitor. I take a seat. "Well, I'm going after a pickpocket. If I can get the others to let me borrow the compass then it should be as easy as baiting the thief into stealing from me and using it to track them. I'll also have both a guard and one of my rats watching from the side. The captain said it was probably magic, so I'm trying to come up with some backup ideas, just in case this one doesn't pan out."

 No.735989

>>735988
"A pickpocket?" he parrots, sounding interested. "Never done anything like that before myself, but it sounds like a decent plan. Sorry I can't be of more help, it's not really my area. Good luck."

"Seems like quite a commitment, though," he comments. "And dangerous. Though, with what we've survived, I'm sure catching a petty thief will be nothing."

 No.735990

>>735989
"Yeah, could definitely be way more dangerous. Just wouldn't feel right just sitting around while the otherss were gone. Then if I can finish tomorrow I'll probably just take the day after off. Do you actually have stuff you do around here, or just sorta guard the place? Did you want me to see if I can find any books or anything in town? I think we even have some already."

 No.735991

>>735990
He shrugs. "Apart from tending to the animals, all I can really do is sit and wait. So I do. It's rather peaceful, actually." He seems genuinely content with his lot in life.

He brightens up a little at the mention of books. "I… Well. I shan't look a gift horse in the mouth, but if it's out of your way, I won't complain. That would be very kind of you, though. Thank you."

 No.735992

>>735991
I give him a dismissive wave. "Oh, no problem at all. I know what it's like to be cooped up with nothin to do on a normal day. I can't really imagine what it's like to be in your situation. Or the Beldam's. Or Purdue's." My face falls. "Or Kairon or Discord's. Don't mind helping out a little if I can. Anything specific you want me to keep an eye out for?"

 No.735993

>>735992
"Well like I said, it's not as bad as it sounds. If I get bored I can just disappear for a time, until something comes up. Like you."

He thinks for a minute, then shrugs. "Books would be welcome," he confirms. "Perhaps I'll be able to come across some knowledge to help us in our travels."

 No.736066

>>735993
"Yeah, I guess. Still couldn't hurt to have something besides chickens and balurs for entertainment. I'll keep an eye out." I sigh and fold my hands behind my head. "Guess I should take inventory of all our stuff. I think my suit is still in good enough condition to look like someone worth stealing from. Didn't have it that long before I picked up my new gear at the swap meet. The main question is what to trick them into stealing. The gears from the clockwork orange, maybe? Should probably be something jingly, at least."

 No.736070

>>736066
"I took the liberty before of organizing everything," he says. "It's all in storage over in the cargo hold for now. Take what you need. Just try not to make too much of a mess."

 No.736077

>>736070
"Oh, wow. Alright. Thanks. That should make looking through everything way easier. Thanks." I stand up and stretch. "Maybe I should work on my pepper oil tonight too. It's getting late, though. Might not have time for everything. Anyway, if you need me I guess you'll know where I am?"

 No.736083

>>736077
"Likewise. If you'd rather have privacy, I'll leave you to it." He nods politely then just poofs out of existence, leaving you to your own devices.

 No.736095

>>735581
"Well, I'm always around," she says warmly.

You bid goodbye for now and start doubling back towards Caer Portach. "She seemed a lot nicer than the other guy," Lily comments. "I like her. The castle might be good for me too though. Hm. See how we go, I guess. And uh, thanks again for backing me up. Really. It's nice to have you guys watching my back!"

 No.736096

>>736095
"Yeah, she was definitely friendly- might be a pretty good choice. You likely won't learn anything new, but it sounds like it won't be pretty hard, and the money'll be regular. Let's check out the last place too, yeah?" he offers with a smile.

He chuckles a little bit and flicks his ears when she thanks him, before saying "Please, it's no trouble at all."

 No.736097

>>736083
I spend the night first crushing up the peppers along with their seeds and pith, warming the oil just a little, and allowing the former to steep in the latter overnight.

[1d10]Improvise, pepper oil

After, I set to searching through our extra items and the stuff Aegis left behind. Luckily it seems like a couple of things will actually come in handy. I gather up:

-One of my rats
-A sack filled with a few loose bits (including my trick coin), the water eaters, and the clockwork orange gears
-My crossbow and sleeper poison
-The Revelation Chime
-The extra Compass of Want

I decide to wear the mournwing cloak since, when not deliberately hiding, it's probably the flashiest thing I have, and has the most utility too. Like normal I have Purdue on my waist, then the sack on the other hip, my weapon and the compass hidden under the cloak, a rat in my pocket, and finally the chime tied to my forearm with a tight band of unending sinew, tight enough to keep it firmly in place but just barely loose enough not to cut off my circulation. Satisfied, I look down at Purdue. "Think I'm missing anything? I think I have just about everything I can covered."

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.736098

>>735578
"It will alwayz be zomezhing to worry about.." Zunden sighs, relenting, "Zhough I know not if ze dream vizitationz were targeted towardz uz, or juzt random. I'll try to keep it off my mind while we're here."

>>735570
>>735566
"Let'z get zomezhing to eat, zhouldn't ztart ze day on an empty ztomach." Zunden looks back up to the castle.

 No.736099

>>736098

Hermodur nods. "Good idea."

 No.736100

>>736097
You start trying to make the oil. Your first attempts are crude, and the results disappointing. You just end up making a large mess of it all.

Purdue looks you over. "I'm no expert, but shouldn't you have some way to physically restrain this person once you catch them? Unless you're counting on the guard to do it for you."

>>736096
>>736098
>>736099
You head back up to the castle. It's rather busy, even in the morning; seems to be the go to gathering place in town for good food and companionship. The bar is closed, but they are serving breakfast and second breakfast at the moment. Amidst the crowd, Zunden, Hermodur and the others spot Rabi and Silver entering with Lily in tow.

 No.736101

>>736100
"Alright, so I think it was around here- have you ever done stuff like cooking, before? It's probably different from the stuff I've done, but it'll probably be handy."

 No.736102

>>736096
>>736099
>>736100
"Good, we can eat togezher again." Zunden beckons the three over to join her, Hermodur, and the others. "Have you zhree had breakfazt yet? We could talk over our day planz togezher over a meal."

 No.736103

>>736100
"I was gonna ask the guards for cuffs or something. I figure if they can follow me then they can take care of it. The only thing I have that would be discreet enough would be the sinew, and I'm not sure how well that would work."

 No.736104

>>736100
>>736103
"Shouldn't have tk do more than hit them with the sleeper poison."

 No.736105

>>736102
>>736101
>>736100

Silently looming.

 No.736106

>>736100
>>736102
"Ah, nothing quite yet to eat, that sounds lovely."

trotting over to Zunden and the others, i take a seat, opening the guide to take a look while we wait.

 No.736601

>>736101
"Oh! Yeah, my brother taught me how to do some basic stuff. Kinda had to apply what I learned the hard way after he was… Uh…" She trails off and goes quiet.

Looking around for staff, you see a harrowed looking kirin mare struggling to carry a tray of eggs Benedict and breakfast drinks to a table, as well as a tiny little unicorn with huge spectacles tending busily to customers at the counter. Seems they're a bit understaffed.

>>736102
Lily gives you a friendly little wave and a grin, mouthing something and pointing at Rabi. Seems they're busy with something else at the moment.

>>736103
"Mhm. And what if they can't?" he says rather gravely. "This seems a little larger than just a petty thief. You should bring something a bit more substantial to defend yourself with, I feel. In case things go… awry. N-not that it probably will, of course. But it helps to take every precaution, doesn't it?"

>>736102
>>736105
>>736106
"I hadn't even noticed, but I'm starving," Aurora comments. "I could go for breakfast myself," says Dawn, happily taking a seat in the same alcove you were in last night. Marisol simply nods and joins you, drumming her fingers impatiently.

Eventually, a rather pressed looking kirin approaches the table with notepad in hoof. "What can I get y'all this morning?" she asks with a smile.

The menu consists largely of the standard foods you'd find in any cafe in the world, catering to a wide variety of racial preferences. There's dishes such as scrambled eggs, tomatoes and sausages with nice crispy bacon, mushroom soup, muffins and scones in a variety of flavors, green salads with olive oil and herbs, pancakes, a wide range of sandwiches, and many other things besides. Drinks are also quite standard; coffee, tea, fruit juice, milkshakes and frappes are among the listed.
>make your choice or roll 1d100 to get something more exotic

For your friends' part, Aurora goes directly for a blueberry muffin, while Dawn orders herself the soup. Marisol, after a bit of deliberation, orders herself a simple ham and cheese sandwich.

 No.736602

>>736601

"I'll have…" Hermodur peruses the menu and orders [1d100].

Roll #1 45 = 45

 No.736603

>>736601
Rabi winces a tad and looks away for a second or two, before placing a hoof on Lilura's shoulder. The stallion hums a little as he looks at what staff there is, before saying "Well… looks like they could definitely use the help- we could check around for a manager, or wait until they're not as busy."

 No.736604

>>736601
I rub my chin. "Yeah, guess you're probably right. Ain't like I have a whole lot of choices when it comes to actually tying someone up, but I guess I should at least bring some rope. Not exactly discreet, but it's something. Maybe Z will loan me her bracelet. Haven't seen her use it in a while. I could also probably make one of those tangly things you throw at someone's legs. I know I have what I'd need in my trapping pack. Not sure how well that'd work if we're dealing with a pony, though."

 No.736605

>>736601
Zunden returns the wave, sitting down. Wanting a comfort food, Zunden orders some flat bread and honey, a food she had for breakfast even in her childhood. Still, wanting to fill up, she picks something at random as well.
[1d100]

Roll #1 26 = 26

 No.736606

>>736601
Settling into a seat with the others, i order a hearty salad and some green tea to drink.

 No.736607

>>736602
>>736605
>>736606
Your meals are brought out in record time!

>>736606
The salad is nice and fresh, and quite delicious, as is the tea.

>>736605
The bread and honey is not on the menu, but is prepared at your request. Tastes nostalgic. The main course consists of a local variety of fried grubs. Aurora and Marisol recoils slightly, but it ends up having a very pleasant flavor, almost like prawns in peanut sauce.

>>736602
You end up ordering some nice porridge, with cinnamon and sweetened milk. The drink is unorthodox, but quite delicious; it is some sort of watermelon juice, but with little "pearls" of tapioca added. It's an acquired taste.

>>736602
>>736605
>>736606
There's a comfortable silence as you enjoy your hearty breakfast. Not much conversation goes around the table. Marisol is the first to speak up, clearing her throat. "So. How will we approach this situation with the ruins we'll be visiting? Should we be looking to hire one of the local transports? Or even return to the Fortune and use it instead?"

"Landing the ship would probably be harder in this terrain," Aurora points out. "I don't fancy the idea of going on hoof, but I suppose it's on the table."

Marisol shrugs. "Wouldn't be the first time we've had to walk through the grime. What do you think?" She seems to be looking for Silver and Hermodur's opinions.

>>736603
"Looks like she's the one in charge," Lilura points out, nodding at the spectacled mare at the counter.

After finishing processing some orders and payments, she gives you her attention. "Hello, what can I do for you?" she asks. She looks rather skittish.

>>736604
"Oh, you mean a bolas? I've heard of tribes of wandering Dogs in the plains of Abyssinia making use of those. Though, you do have that crossbow contraption. Maybe that would be sufficient?"

You are vaguely aware of how late it is getting; it must be almost midnight by now. You're a bit exhausted from the day's events overall.

 No.736608

>>736607
"Heya- my friend here was looking for a job, so I was trying to help her scope out a few places that might be good options. We heard you guys might need a bit of help, too!"

>>736606
Rabi flicks an ear and says "Oop- I'll be over in a little, Silver!"

 No.736609

>>736607

Hermodur loves everything about his breakfast.

>>736607

"I just assumed we were going to walk," Hermodur shrugs.

 No.736610

>>736607
Zunden raises an eye at the insects, but eats them contently. "Zheze are much larger zhan dezert grubz, I am uzed to zhem being zmaller zhan a toozh. Typically we'd dry zhem too, but zheze ztill have a zquizh to zhem." Zunden muses to herself, though covering her mouth and being quiet with Aurora and Marisol's looks. "Zorry.."

She shakes her head, idly eating as they speak.
>>736609
"Mayhapz we keep ze zhip flying overhead and be let down nearby? I do not wizh to deal wizh zwamp creaturez az much az we can."

 No.736611

>>736610

"It would be… very noticeable."

 No.736612

>>736611
"Who are we trying to avoid notizing uz?"

 No.736613

>>736607
in between bites of salad, I contemplate our options.

"Perhaps we could have the ship drop us off, then signal once we've finished the search?" i ask, covering my chewing with a wing.

"A bright enough shot from Rabi's bow should be enough to signal a pickup, yes?"

 No.736614

>>736608
hearing you from the table, i nod, gesturing to the empty seat near me with a wing.

 No.736615

>>736612

"At this point, I just assume Lysander is everywhere."

 No.736616

>>736615
"And zhould we razher be a full dayz away from immediate ezcape zhould zhey find uz anywayz? Ze zhip iz protection, why would walking be any zafer. It juzt putz at an incredibly rizk of ambuzh."

 No.736617

>>736608
Lily steps forward and gives a little wave. "Hi. Yeah, that's right, we heard you were looking for people."

The unicorn looks her up and down, nodding to you. "Yeah, we are. Ever since bandits hit that caravan we've been understaffed. …Do you have much experience with cooking and serving?"

"I've done a bit of kitchen work before, yeah!" They start getting into it and discussing work, eventually moving away to one of the unoccupied tables. The unicorn calls the kirin over to take over her duties for a while as she talks to Lily. Seems your work here is done for now.

>>736609
Marisol eyes the juice with mild interest. "What is that?" she asks curiously.

>>736613
>>736610
>>736609
"I think Hermodur is right to be cautious," Dawn pitches in. "Even though this place is safe, we cannot count entirely on him not having sway. We should assume our enemies are everywhere. Even if it means some discomfort traipsing through the mire. We would be much safer in the long run going on hoof, I feel."

"There's still the option of hiring a local transport," Marisol points out. "Those giant insects we saw seem to function as ferries of sorts."

 No.736618

>>736617
I give Lily a friendly smile, before settling down with the rest of the group at the table. He hums a tad, before saying "Getting a ferry could be pretty good, yeah. It could save u a bit of trouble, which could be pretty good in somewhere we don't know much about."

 No.736619

>>736616

"Fair enough."

>>736617

"I'm not sure what else is in it, but the base is watermelon," Hermodur explains to Marisol. "Watermelon holds a very special place in my heart."

>>736617
>>736616

"The giant insects feel like an effective compromise if we have the money for it."

 No.736620

>>736617
>>736619
"And if the local guidez are paid off? I don't underztand ze paranoia towardz taking ze zhip when truzting zomeone we don't know to lead uz zhere wizhout ze zafety of an ezcape plan feelz zo zo much more dangerouz." Zunden frets, leaving the rest of her meal to cool as she forgets about it.

 No.736621

>>736617
>>736619
"I suppose after breakfast we'll check the ferry rates and see how much they run for."

"As strange as it would be, riding a ferry bug, it would certainly be an improvement over pushing through the mire on our own."

 No.736622

>>736620

"Unless we rent a private bug and are able to use it as an escape."

 No.736623

>>736620
"Sprig has considerable sway over this place, and he's no friend of Lysander," Marisol points out. "I find it safe to assume the dragon doesn't have much of a presence here in Withick anyway, otherwise our new ally would most likely be dead by now."

As you start leaving the food, Aurora's curiosity gets the better of her, and she wordlessly motions to ask if she can try one of the grubs. Marisol looks away.

>>736618
As you sit down, the kirin waitress goes over to the table after a minute or two. "Anything for you, hon'?"
>see >>736601 for the menu

>>736622
>>736621
>>736620
>>736618
Marisol nods approvingly at Hermodur's proposal, gesturing slightly towards him. "That seems like the best compromise. No ship, no walking. We hire one of these striders and just do it ourselves, preferably with a guide to help us with the bug. It feels like the safest and most expedient option," she asserts.

 No.736624

>>736623
>>736620
>>736622
"Works for me. If anyone's got anything they need to grab before we go, now might be the time." Rabi says, before looking to the waitress.

>>736623
>>736601
"Coffee, water, and… surprise me, I guess!"
[1d100]

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.736625

>>736623
Zunden lets out a low rumble, "Wouldn't ze firzt plaze you'd put your agentz would be to zpy on a political rival zhat wantz revenge..?"

She sighs, watching Aurora passively as she goes for the insect, not stopping her, "I'll leave it all in your clawz. I need to actually zhow I truzt you all."

 No.736626

>>736623

"All we need to do now is wait for everyone…"

 No.736627

>>736626
"I'm almost wrapped up- I'm just helping Lilura scope out a few places to work. I might want to swing by the ship and grab a thing or two, though…"

 No.736628

>>736623
"The simpler choice, i feel. Less moving parts than trying to signal the ship, though i do wonder what the rate is.."

 No.736629

>>736624
You end up getting scrambled eggs on toast; only, it's a type of egg you haven't tried before. Definitely not from a chicken. It's just slightly different, and not in a bad or good way. Maybe some things are better left undiscovered.

>>736625
"Oh I'm not that hungry, I'm just… curious." She almost gets cold feet, but goes for it, forcing down the grub. "…….It's… okay. Ish."

>>736628
>>736627
>>736626
>>736625
As you begin to wrap up, Lilura approaches the table with an excited beam on her face. "They offered me a job!" she announces proudly. "And a room to sleep as well! It won't pay much, but I'll have a roof to stay under. …So, um… I guess this is it then?…" She looks around, suddenly a bit conflicted over leaving the group. She struggles to find the right words. "You… You'll be coming to visit, right? After you're done with your big mission, I mean?…"

 No.736630

>>736629
Zunden nods solemnly, poking at the unfinished grubs with a claw, "Hope zo, mizz Lilura."

 No.736631

>>736629

"I hope you stay well considering your health. Do be careful. I won't always be around to carry you," he jokes.

 No.736632

>>736629
"Of course, dear! Leaving without a word just wouldn't do, especially after what we've been through." i assure her, waving off her concern with a wing.

"Once we've finished exploring we'll be sure to regale you with what we've found, not to worry."

 No.736633

>>736629
"Ooh… I'm not sure what this is, but it's tasty." the stallion says, smiling a little bit.

He looks up to Lilura and cocks his head to the side, before smiling wider and letting out an excited whinny. "They did? That's great! Of course we'll come and visit, Lilura- This isn't goodbye, just 'See you later'!"

 No.736634

>>736630
She frowns, tilting her head slightly. "Did I say something wrong?…"

Aurora shakes her head. "No, no, there's just a lot on our minds at the moment."

"Oh. …Well, for what it's worth, I'm sure you'll do a great job!" she says, trying to sound encouraging.

>>736631
She laughs a little. "Yeah, I'll have to be a bit careful, won't I. I might start asking around about some sort of cure, or at least a way to minimize it. Maybe Mr Sprig will know…"

>>736632
"Great! I'd love to know what sort of adventures you guys get up to. I'd join you, but, well, you know how it is. Much too dangerous for me."

>>736633
"Yeah! You helped me out so much, I only hope I can repay it by having something nice made for you when you get back. Don't be a stranger, okay?" As you make to leave, she hesitates before going for a hug of gratitude.

>>736630
>>736631
>>736632
>>736633
As you gather your things, pay for your meal (-80 bits) and make to leave, Lilura follows you to the door and sees you off with a smile and a wave.

"She was pleasant," Marisol comments casually as you head to the docks. "I hope she finds her calling here," Dawn chimes in. "Poor girl. She seemed so eager to join us, but she's just not cut out for this life."

"Wish I'd gotten to know her more," says Aurora. "I feel like we could've been better friends."

You head over to Withick's docking area, a set of incredibly tall piers reaching into the waters below. At each one is tethered a Swamp Strider the size of a caravan wagon, usually tended to by one of the local amphibian race known as Batrocs. You spot one looking rather unoccupied, a tall, pale Batroc resembling an axolotl. He wears a large straw hat. He glances in your direction casually, but pays you little mind, returning to his newspaper.

 No.736635

>>736634

"Not that I'm trying to get rid of you, but you could stay too," Herodur comments to Aurora. "Do you feel you are much more cut out for all this?"

 No.736636

>>736634
"Zhank you again. Pleaze, be zafe." Zunden offers a polite smile.

>>736634
>>736635
Zunden opens her mouth to speak at the comment, but decides against it, not wanting to pull attention to herself.

 No.736637

>>736634
"Please, don't think of it like that- just being able to help you is reward enough… though, I wouldn't be opposed to trying out any new food." he suggests, chuckling a little.

 No.736638

>>736634
Making our way to the dock, i approach the axolotl, greeting him with a wave of a wing.

"Greetings, sir. My companions and i would like to rent a strider for a trip into the swamp. Is yours available?"

 No.736639

>>736635
She looks up at you with a bit of a frown. "I've been here for months, and I've been getting along well enough. Until recently, I guess. I've come this far, I feel like I ought to see this through to the end."

>>736637
"Well, I'll see what I can do. I won't take no for an answer!"

>>736635
>>736636
>>736637
>>736638
He looks a bit surprised as you approach, dropping his newspaper as he stands up abruptly. "Oh hullo. Wasn't expecting customers. Uh, yeah, I can take you anywhere in these parts. Prices depend on where, of course. But I don't charge much. Can't afford to when times is hard. Er, name's Ezra, and, uh, this is Jenny." He gestures to the enormous Strider waiting at the dock. "So, um, where are you looking to go?"

 No.736640

>>736639
Rabi chuckles, and raises his hands in defeat. "You've got me, you've got me. I won't say no. Looking forward to it."

>>736639
"We're looking to go out to those recently-appeared ruins, right?" he says to the others.

 No.736641

>>736639

Hermodur shrugs. "As long as it feels right to you," he says to Aurora.

>>736639

"Do you do private rentals?" Hermodur asks.

 No.736642

>>736639
>>736640

"Precisely, the ruins to the north i believe. Have you seen them during your rounds?"

 No.736643

>>736640
>>736641
>>736642
"Oh the ruins? Yeah, sure, I can take you there. Bit of a trip but. And, uh, you mentioned private rentals? I mean, if it's a proper expedition type deal, I can still do it, no problem. 20 bits a head sound good? If so just, uh, climb on and we'll be off. No sweat." Marisol looks a bit put off by his casual attitude, but Dawn and Aurora start rummaging around to pitch in their share.

"So you're like proper drifters then, aren't you?" says Ezra, trying to make conversation. "Haven't had folks like you pass by in a good while. Usual fare are just locals going out to their favorite spots and whatnot. Haven't really gone on a lengthy expedition like this in, uh, well I can't remember. Should be a good change of pace though, yeah? Just try not to move around too much. Jenny's sensitive."

 No.736644

>>736643
>pausing

 No.736645

>>736607
"Oh, yeah. I guess it will. I thought you meant I should have something physical in case the poison doesn't work. I guess in that case no sense in trying to do something outlandish. May as well bring some rope and get a pair of shackles from the guards." I yawn and sretch. "Anyway, getting pretty late. Been a nice day, all things considered. Hoping Z meets up with me in the morning before we leave so we can get Vi back into her body. I can do this job, be back tomorrow, and then we can spend the day together like we're actual friggin people instead of wandering quest machines."

 No.736646


 No.736647

>>736645
Violet pops her head out as you mention her, looking a bit out of it. Seems she was asleep.

"It sounded like they were intent on leaving on their own expedition in the morning," Purdue points out. "Might have to hold on to that for a while."

The rest of the night is uneventful. You retire to your room, clean up and go to bed. Violet clings to you most of the night, still seeming a bit uncomfortable in this new body. You fall asleep almost instantly.

You wake up the following morning feeling extremely well rested. You can smell bacon cooking in the kitchen. Purdue appears to be asleep still, while Violet is being sussed out by one of your rats. She doesn't seem afraid to put up her dukes if need be.

 No.736648

>>736647
I sit up, rub my eyes, and swing my legs over the edge of the bed. Pulling myself out of bed, I yawn and stretch. Welp. Long day ahead, probably. I chuckle as I see the rat checking Violet out. "Hey, buddy. Watch it. She's fine."

I crouch down and hold both my hands out, one for Violet and one for the rat and click my tongue. "Morning Vi," I say.

The rat jumps into my hand and I lift it a little closer. White with very light grey splotches. "Play nice, Ri."

Turning my attention back to Vi, I say, "Sorry. I'd hoped Z would have been back last night or this morning. Guess we're waiting until they get back. You coming with me to catch the pickpocket, or keeping Etrigan company?"

 No.736649

>>736648
Violet looks up at you, unable to return the greeting. She is too proud to accept help with climbing up, deftly shimmying up your leg and into your coat pocket. The rat backs off and scampers and onto your shoulder, surveying her domain from her new throne.

When presented with choices, she ponders it for a moment, then just shrugs with indifference. Seems she's fine with either option.

Purdue stirs, awoken by the sound of your voice, yawning loudly and smacking his lips. Somehow. "Morning, brother," he mumbles. "Shall we depart then? Or are we staying on board the ship for breakfast and all that?"

 No.736650

>>736649
"I'd hate to say it, but you should probably say here for now. Not that I think you can't still hold your own in a scrap. It's just the last thing we need is you getting lost in the potential chaos of the situation."

I turn to Purdue. "Morning." I sniff the air and almost start drooling. "Probably gonna grab breakfast first. Gonna need the fuel for today. Then take you to Sprig's, and then meet up with the guard captain. I'll pick you up when I'm done and we can come back here." I pause for a second. "Well, assuming something doesn't go to terribly wrong, I guess. Which I'm sure it won't be anything I can't handle. And worst case-" I pull the Lunar Kinship token out of my pocket and flip it. "I have a get-out-of-jail free card. Not that I really want to use it on something this small, but hey. Just good to have the option."

 No.736651

>>736650
She pauses, looking a bit hurt, but eventually nods understandingly.

"Aye, sounds like a plan. Good thinking, with the rock and all. …I have no idea what it is."

You head over to the dining hall, where you see some Servitors serving up some bacon and eggs. Etrigan appears in front of you, nodding in greeting. "Good morning. I thought you might be hungry, so I made some breakfast." A Servitor in the background serves up a plate of it for you. Etrigan looks at it a bit longingly, but doesn't comment, telekinetically pulling you up a chair. It's a bit awkward having him just sitting there while you eat.

"Do… do you know when the others will return here?" he asks eventually, breaking the silence. "And will you be joining them wherever they are? I wanted to test something with the others."

 No.736652

>>736651
"Oh. Yeah. I forgot, you weren't with us back then. This thing teleports you back to a monestary for a few days before popping you back." I pick Purdue up and head to the dining hall.

I smile at Etrigan. "Thanks for the breakfast. You really didn't have to." I stare down at the food until everyone is settled before tucking in. Even though I'm the only one eating. A little uncomfortable, but also I'm pretty hungry.

"Well, if all goes as planned I'll be back tonight, way before everyone else. The others should be back in a couple days.

 No.736653

>>736652
-couple days. Why, what did you have in mind? Or do you wanna wait for the others before talking about it?"

 No.736654

>>736652
"Ah. Intriguing. Hopefully we won't have to see it in action."

Etrigan shrugs. "It's not like I have much else to do. Heh."

He gives you an odd look. "Well, maybe I could try something now. Being attuned entirely with this ship has given me certain advantages…"

He makes eye contact, and it remains unbroken, staring at you intently, focusing on… something. It's a little unnerving, and goes on for an uncomfortable amount of time. You're about to ask what he's doing, then-

Are we connected?

He didn't physically speak, but you can hear his low, husky voice inside your head, clear as if he were standing right next to you.

You can hear me, can't you? I hope this works…

 No.736655

>>736654
My eyes widen a little. "Oh, wow, yeah. That's-" I shift a little. "That's both neat and really uncomfortable. Think you can pretty much just do that with anyone on the ship, then? Starting to sound like you basically have Z's Dominion power plus some extra stuff."

 No.736656

>>736655
Sorry. I'll stop using it. He starts speaking normally.

That's the long and short of it, yes. If you don't mind, I'd like to test the distance of our connection. When you leave to do your duties, try to make contact with me. If this works the way I feel it does, we could be in touch from any distance, if you or the others need me. Er, the ship, that is. Would you do that for me?"

 No.736657

>>736656
"Oh, wow. Yeah. Sure. That'd be insanely useful if it's actually the case. I'll try when I get off the ship, part of the way to town, and when I actually get into town if you want."

 No.736658

>>736657
He nods. "That would work best. If this works, I could come to help at any time, if you need the ship around. If nothing else, it would make coordination much easier. Ready to test when you are."

 No.736659

>>736658
"Alright. Let me just finish eating, go grab my things, and head out." I finish eating, go grab my things, and head out.

At the edge of the ship I place a finger to the side of my head and think real hard, Can you hear me now?

 No.736660

>>736659
You finish eating, go grab your things, and head out.
>Achievement unlocked: Finish eating, go grab your things, and head out

Violet hops out of your pocket and onto your bed, giving you a little wave goodbye as you depart. Once you leave the ship, you try to contact Etrigan.

So far so good. You hear his voice just like before. Try heading further out now and see if it works. Purdue looks blissfully oblivious.

 No.736661

>>736660
"Good." I continue back toward town. When I make it halfway back, I stop, put my finger to the side of my head, and think, "Can you hear me now?"

 No.736662

>>736661
Still loud and clear. I think this is going to work, he says excitedly.

 No.736663

>>736662
I chuckle and grin. "Good." Jeez, if I can actually hear him in town this is gonna be crazy. I continue back into town and, assuming I make it there alright, stop one last time just inside the gate and say, "Can you hear me now?" I pause and, after a second, realize I said it out loud. Putting my finger to my head again, I think, Can you hear me now?"

 No.736664

>>736663
You get some odd looks from one of the amphibian Batrocs walking past, wondering why there's someone touching their head and speaking out loud like they have psychic powers. "Are you alright, brother?" Purdue asks with genuine concern.

Brilliant. It works. Etrigan sounds equal parts relieved and joyful. I'll try contacting the others now. Hopefully I'll be able to speak to them all at once.

I'll leave you to your duties now. But if you ever wish to talk, well, you know where to find me. And, thank you. It's a relief to know the theories are correct.

 No.736665

>>736664
"Yea-" I start to say out loud again. That might take some getting used to. Yeah, no problem. Actually makes me feel a little safer, too. Glad it works. I'll let you know if I need anything. Otherwise you know how to reach me, and I should be back tonight.

I glance down at Purdue. "Oh, yeah, turns out I can talk to Etrigan from here with my mind. He's figuring out some crazy stuff about The Fortune. Anyway, let's get you to Sprig's." I make my way to the castle tavern place.

 No.736666

>>736665
"Fascinating," says Purdue. "I wonder if it would work for me as well…"

You head up through town. It's rather lively at this time of day, with many Withick denizens going about their daily routine. Security seems a bit tight, likely due to the pickpocket problem.

Caer Portach is rather quiet; it seems you missed the breakfast rush, and there are only a few patrons having second breakfast. The bar is closed, but behind the main counter is none other than Lilura, being instructed by a tiny unicorn mare with massive spectacles. The former does a bit of a double take as you enter, politely excusing herself for a moment to go and greet you enthusiastically.

"Oh hi! You just missed the others, they had breakfast here and everything. Oh, guess what: Rabi gave me a hand and I managed to get a job here! They're super friendly here, they set me up with a spare room and everything in exchange for lower wages than usual. It's gonna be weird not being around you and the others anymore, but it's probably for the best. …Oh, sorry, I'm rambling. Uh, did you want something? What can I get you?" She seems eager to serve.

 No.736667

>>736666
I can't help but give Lily a broad grin as I see she settled into a new job so fast. I wave at her, and close the distance as she makes her way toward me. "Great to hear, Lil. We'd love to have you aboard, but-" I shrug. "Honestly you're probably better off here. Sisters know what'll happen to us next. Anyways, I ain't here to stop in too long. Just gonna drop Purdue off with Mr.Sprig. He said he had some star charts he could look at."

 No.736668

>>736667
"Oh! Yeah, sure, just a moment. I'll go tell Dahlia." She glances back at you before hurrying off through one of the large wooden doors, returning flanked by Sprig's phlegmatic hippogriff butler Dahlia.

"Mr Sprig has been expecting you. This way, please."

You follow Dahlia across one of the castle battlements and down a flight of stairs to a courtyard. Sprig is currently tending to his garden, watering a patch of purple bell-shaped flowers. He looks up at you, putting down the can and offering a gracious nod. "Welcome back, Mr Black," he says with a smile. "I've managed to dig up what you asked me for."

His smile fades a little. "I thought you were coming with your astronomical friend. Where are they?"

 No.736902

>>736668
I give the butler a wave and say, "Thanks, Dolly." Turning my attention to Me.Sprig, I smile and take a couple steps forward. "Alright, neat. I appreciate it."

I clear my throat. "Actually," I say, "I did." I untie Purdue from my waist and lift him in front of me. "This is my buddy, Purdue. We've been looking for star charts for a bit. Not easy to come by in the echose, so I really appreciate you lettin us check em out."

 No.737141

>>736902
When you call her Dolly, Dahlia pauses and looks down her beak at you with the sort of stare that could wilt a flower before leading you onward without a word. You feel your transgression crawling on your back.

As you present Purdue, he jolts awake, having fallen asleep again. He seems to have developed a habit of drifting off like that. "Hm? Oh. Hello. You must be Mr Sprig. I am Purdue, erstwhile court magician to Queen Kairon Irse."

"Well I'll be." Sprig looks profoundly intrigued by the nature of Purdue, leaning in and peering at him, his glossy black and blue feathers reflecting strangely in Purdue's polished silver dome. "Pleasure to meet you, good sir. If I may be so bold, what exactly are you? A crucible, a homunculus, a sepulchre, a spirit? Or something else altogether?"

"Oh. Well, I am that which I am."

Sprig seems baffled by the answer, giving you a perplexed glance. "…Well, sir," he continues, "you'll be glad to know I did manage to find what you were after. Mr Black tells me you're quite the stargazer. I'm somewhat of an astronomer myself, though I confess I've only ever dabbled in the subject."

"Oh! Well, I haven't practiced in some time, but yes, I would love to examine your star-chart. The celestial bodies in this land are quite queer."

"Aren't they just." He turns his attention back to you. "Mr Black, if you and Mr Purdue would be willing to join me?" He gestures towards a wooden double door at the end of the courtyard, which seems to lead to the main hall where he has the majority of his museum of curiosities.

 No.737142

>>736643
"Yeah, I guess we are drifters, sorta. Probably won't be here too long, but a bit of extra work can't hurt, right?"

 No.737143

>>737141
I feel a sudden pang of unease creep down the back of my neck as she glares at me. Was that not right? After a hard gulp, I follow her.

I nod, tuck Purdue under my arm, and smile. "Yeah," I tell Mr.Sprig. "Sure." Well, he seems interested, but at least doesn't seem like he'll try to keep him for himself. I follow.

 No.737144

>>737141

[2d6]

Roll #1 2, 2 = 4

 No.737145

bork [2d6]

Roll #1 4, 5 = 9

 No.737146

>>736643
"Indeed we are. Quite the change of pace into our journey, traversing the swamp atop a giant strider, but an interesting one, to be sure."

As Ezra prepares the strider, I take a moment to examine the creature.

"The echoes never cease to surprise me, I would never expect a creature like this to act as a beast of burden.."

 No.737147

>>737146
The strider is a bizarre looking beast. It possesses six long, bamboo-like legs about four times the length of its body, and a thick, powerful shell that's been carved out to make seats for travelers. It resembles a cross between a crab and a mosquito. The head consists of about a dozen whiplike feelers. "She's a beaut, isn't she?" Ezra comments. "Raised her since she was yea-big." He puts his thumb and forefinger together, suggesting the grub was less than an inch long. "Wonder what it'll be like when she's fully grown."

>>737142
>>737146
>>736641
>>736636
"Yeah, alright, if you're ready to go right now I guess we're off then. Should be back by nightfall, 'less you're planning on staying longer. Not that I've got anywhere better to be."
>-80 bits
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GuXNxvtepE8

You hop aboard Jenny the Strider. The tough chitin shell of the gigantic insect has been padded with embroidered cushions. It's much like sitting on a boat. Ezra takes the reins and says something in a language you don't understand, which seems to prompt Jenny to get a move on. The enormous arthropod starts moving through the swamps of Withick, rocking and moving gently from side to side. You find it a bit nauseating, but not the worst thing in the world. Marisol and Dawn don't seem to mind, but Aurora looks extremely uncomfortable. "First time riding a Strider?" Ezra comments with a grin. "It's a bit much for an outsider, but you'll get used to it. Just gotta get your swamp legs, y'know? Always takes a bit of a toll on you outsiders. Seen all sorts of different reactions in my day. I remember last time I ferried drifters like you, there was this one guy…"

He continues to ramble to anyone who's listening for the next hour or so of the journey. When the conversation dries up, he takes to humming and whistling cheerily.

Eventually, when coming to a patch of thorny brambles growing over the swampy waters, Jenny comes to an abrupt halt, jolting you all somewhat. She makes a low droning sound, like a swarm of bees. Something seems to be intimidating her. "Hey, what? What's the matter?" Ezra says, patting her carapace with a frown. Just in case, he reaches for a harpoon gun he keeps under the seat, peering out over the side to see what's bothering her.
>roll Perception

 No.737148

>>737143
You go inside, finding yourself in another section of the castle. This one is decorated predominantly by the skeleton of what appears to be some sort of enormous shark, suspended from the ceiling. Sprig waves you over to a table, where several astronomical charts are spread out. They're a bit complex for you, covered in diagrams of constellations, mathematical equations, scribbled notes, arcane symbols and other such esoterica. "Here we are," Sprig says proudly. "A complete chart of the skies in this land. Star patterns, movement of celestial bodies, everything. A bit beyond me, but I'm sure an intellectual like yourself can make more head or tail of it than I can."

Purdue lets out a low sigh of amazement as he examines the charts. "Incredible. The minutiae of it all is advanced even for me, but the basic structures are the same. This will keep me quite occupied. Thank you, sir. Sincerely."

"Oh, think nothing of it," Sprig says with a wave of his claw. "I'll be more interested in knowing what you can glean from it all."

 No.737149

>>737147

Hermodur listens intently to the stories. It's nice to get some information about things that are just a slice of life for a change of pace. It almost makes life feel good and normal.

Then, reality comes back into play. He groans in a way that sounds more like a growl. Then, he looks around for any signs of threat. [1d10] Hunter's Eye

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.737150

>>737147
"Not sure how long we'll be- back by nightfall's probably right, though. We're doing some exploration mostly, I think?" he says, before shrugging a little bit.

The stallion's definitely a little nauseous for the first chunk of the ride, but eventually he manages to find his senses, and bear through it. Not wanting to be rude, he'll listen in and chat with Ezra, at least to keep his mind off of the rocking.

[1d10] Perception

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.737151

>>737147
Zunden is mostly silent, feeling uncomfortable both due to the un-arid environment and being so far away from the ship.
[1d10]

Roll #1 7 = 7

 No.737152

>>737147
Narrowing my eyes, I ready my shivs, my gaze shifting around the swamp warily.

[1d10] perception

"Perhaps some sort of predator?" I suggest to Ezra

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.737153

[3d10] Ez, Marisol, Aurora
[1d10-4] Dawn

Roll #1 4, 5, 8 = 17 / Roll #2 4 - 4 = 0

 No.737154

>>737148
I marvel at the giant shark skeleton. This guy has so much insane stuff. When we finally get to the charts, I grin. "Alright," I say. "Awesome. So this'll be good then? I'll back tonight to grab you after I'm done with everything else." I turn back to sprig. "Just one more thing and I'll be out of your-" I almost say fur, but pause. "Feathers. Do you know anywhere around here that sells books?"

 No.737155

>>737149
>>737150
>>737151
>>737152
>>737153
Rabi is the first to spot it; no less than four vague shadows can be seen surging through the muddy waters, attracted to the Strider's presence. As Rabi warns the others, Ezra curses quietly. "Alamak. Since when do wineshrimp come out this far from the mudlake?"

Jenny chitters and raises a leg to stomp on one of the shadows, but it dodges and rams into the leg with terrifying speed, rocking the Strider unsteadily. Hermodur, Dawn and Silver are knocked out of their seats by the impact, almost tumbling over the sides into the swamp below!
>roll to recover
[1d10] Dawn

Aurora tries to help Silver up.
[1d10]

As does Marisol with Hermodur.
[1d10]

Ezra tries to fire a harpoon at one of the shrimp.
[1d10]

The shrimp reform and come in for another ram in formation!
[1d10+3]

Roll #1 1 = 1 / Roll #2 9 = 9 / Roll #3 5 = 5 / Roll #4 10 = 10 / Roll #5 9 + 3 = 12

 No.737156

>>737155

Hermodur steadies himself. [1d10]

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.737157

>>737155
Nearly flung off the side of the strider, Aurora's assistance brings me safely back into the seat.

Glaring at the shadows in the water, I dig through my possessions for blister. Quite out of practice, I carefully slip a glass bead into the sling, Swing the weapon as before and launch a shot at one of the approaching shadows!

[1d10] ranged

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.737158

>>737154
"Admiring Old Peculiar, are you?" Sprig comments, seeing you ogling the shark. "He was the terror of the Brightly Shining Sea for decades here in the Echoes. Until the warship Indivisible ran him through with its bow. You can still see where he was pierced." He points out some broken bones on its right side.

"Yes, this should be perfect. Thank you, Norvegicus. I haven't gotten to ply my trade in, oh, far too long." "This should be worth our while," Sprig comments with a smile.

He blinks. "I don't think there's many book sellers in town, at least none of particular interest. I probably own the largest collection in Withick. I could part with some, for a price. What are you after exactly? I've got all kinds." He gestures towards a nearby bookshelf, stacked from head to toe with a great variety of tomes.

 No.737159

>>737155
Rabi manages to let out a warning before being nearly knocked off, letting out a bit of a startled yelp! He tries to pull out his bow after steadying himself, firing off a bolt of dark energy at the incoming shrimp-ram.
>[1d10+2] Magic Bow (Dark Element)

Roll #1 1 + 2 = 3

 No.737160

File: 1587611916674.png (52.44 KB, 585x714, Healing Bonds.png)

>>737155
>Orb List updated

Pulling out the bestiary, Zunden remains on the mount, flipping to find a new entry writing itself.

 No.737161

>>737158
I turn around and start looking at spines. "Oh, uh… they weren't actually for me. They were for another friend. He said pretty much anything that could help him learn something new and interesting would be good."

 No.737162

>>737156
>>737157
>>737159
Ezra manages to spear one, causing it to break formation, but the other three slam into Jenny with shocking speed, causing the enormous Strider to begin to topple with a groan. In a panic, she shifts around, guided by Ezra to fall into the trees instead of the waters. With an almighty crash, the Strider is felled, knocking you all about and off your perches, landing painfully amidst the swampy vines and brambles below
>everyone takes 4 hits, 3 for Zunden

Marisol and Aurora recover, groaning and nursing their injuries, battered but not broken. "Everyone alright?" Marisol calls.

Dawn appears to have fallen directly into the water, but the shrimp appear more interested in continuing to batter poor Jenny.

Ezra is infuriated by their attacks, rushing into the shallows to attack them head on!
[1d10]

Dawn flails about helplessly in the water!
[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 6 = 6

 No.737163

>>737160
You flip to the next blank page, watching the spidery writing manifest rapidly, as if some scribe were hurrying to get it completed amidst the tense situation.
>Wineshrimp

>Threat level: Medium


>Enormous water-dwelling arthropods found in swampy regions. Despite their innocuous name, these creatures can be deadly; they are roughly the size of a small crocodile, traveling in packs of up to six, renowned for their lightning fast punch attacks. Their preferred prey are the gentle giants known as Swamp Striders. Their name derives from their dark red coloring, and the succulent taste of their flesh, which the amphibian race known as Batrocs consider a delicacy.


>Resistant: Light, Ice

Weak: Lightning, Dark

 No.737164

>>737162

Hermodur quickly rolls over onto his feet. He draws Mjolnir and ignites it.

>Sentry, Sharpen


He picks out the farthest of the remaining shrimp.

>Hunter's Eye on furthest shrimp

 No.737165

>>737161
Most of the books appear to be non fiction; they are compendiums of the geography, history, folklore, and flora/fauna of the Echoes. Other tomes are more esoteric in nature, appearing to deal in magic and the occult, while others are more interested in scientific approaches to alchemical procedures such as the transmutation of metals. "Well," says Sprig, joining you by your side as Purdue begins to pore over the charts, "I've got all kinds, as you can see. Normally I would charge a hefty price for them, but you're not a friend of Lysander's, which means you're a friend of mine. Pick a book. Any book."
>make something up to choose for Etrigan to read, or roll 1d100

 No.737166

>>737162
Sent flying into the brambles, I struggle to free myself, before refocusing on loading another bead, aiming for one of the closer shrimp

"I'm still standing, though that was quite the tumble! We had best try to dispatch them quickly, before things get worse!"

[1d10] ranged

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.737167

>>737163

Zunden pulls herself from a mess of vines, thankful for her thick scales. She rests herself, channeling the sunlight in her orbs to prepare a healing spell.

>Bask: Healing Bonds


>>737159
She turns to Rabi, knowing him to utilize elements the most, "Zheze creaturez are weakezt to Lightning and Darknezz, Ztick to uzing zpellz of zhoze elementz."

 No.737168

>>737162
"Gah, dang. Keep them off the strider!" Rabi shouts as his shot goes wide, and he tries for another shot, this time with electricity, before deciding against it and trying to help Dawn out of the water. Better be safe!
[1d10]

Roll #1 2 = 2

 No.737169

>>737168
>>737167
"Hmm? I'll try that when I get the chance- lightning in water sounds a little risky, though, right?"

 No.737170

>>737165
"H'm…" I think for a second and look the books over. "I don't know. He didn't give me any kind of specific thing he liked. Just someting nonfiction. Maybe something that teaches a skill or something?"

[1d100]Closest skill related book to the roll maybe?

Roll #1 79 = 79

 No.737171

>>737169
"Iz zhiz not a large enough body of water for zhat not to be an izzue?"

 No.737172

>>737164
Mjolnir ignites, rumbling and glowing in your hands. You single out the furthest shrimp, which is currently oblivious to your presence. They are single mindedly focused on attacking Jenny.

>>737166
That gets their attention. The poison-filled pod impacts on the surface of the water, bursting and spreading its foul essence. The shrimp recoil and break formation, scattering in all different directions as the poison burns their eyes. Ezra cheers you on. "Good throw, good throw! Get 'em!"

>>737167
You take a moment to convalesce and charge up a healing spell.

>>737168
You help Dawn out of the water as she fumbles to the shore, following your voice. She is soaked to the bone, and seems to have taken a blow to the head, but is otherwise unharmed. Just a little dazed. "I'm too old for this," she gripes.

>>737164
>>737166
>>737167
>>737168
The Wineshrimp seem disoriented by Hermodur's attack, but do not leave. "We're gonna have to chase 'em off," Ezra calls to you as Jenny begins to get back up with a low rumble. "Otherwise they're gonna hound us all the way to the ruins. Whatever you do, don't meet them in the water. That's where they'll get you. Hm…"

Aurora takes initiative and starts swooping them with aerial sword slashes!
[1d10]

Dawn tries to orient herself and fires off a magic bolt!
[1d10+1] [1d10+1]

One of the shrimp lunges out of the water at Aurora!
[1d10]

Ezra loads another harpoon, this time with a rope attached. "If we can spear one and drag it ashore, it'll be helpless," he explains. "That's how we fish 'em. And if one's gone, the rest usually scatter. Usually."

Roll #1 1 = 1 / Roll #2 2 + 1 = 3 / Roll #3 8 + 1 = 9 / Roll #4 10 = 10

 No.737173

>>737170
You find one that looks intriguing, and quite relevant to your current predicament. We Pass From View, by Theophilus C____. It seems to detail certain rites and occult practices centering around dreams, and dream manipulation. Sprig raises an eyebrow. "That's esoteric," he remarks. "I haven't managed to parse it myself. A bit dense for me. What could your friend want with dream magic?" For some reason, you get the feeling the question is rhetorical.

 No.737174

>>737173
Huh. Creepy, but it could be useful. I just give sprig a half shrug. "I'll pick it up when I get back to pick Purdue up. How much did you say you wanted?"

 No.737175

>>737172
"S-Sorry." is all Rabi can manage, letting out a bit of a huff before trying to blast the shrimp with a bolt of dark energy.
>[1d10+3] [1d10+3] Magic Bolt (Dark)
>Using Frozen Light, Wark >>737167

Roll #1 2 + 3 = 5 / Roll #2 4 + 3 = 7

 No.737176

>>737173
Huh. Creepy, but it could be useful. I just give sprig a half shrug. "I'll pick it up when I get back to pick Purdue up. How much did you say you wanted?"

 No.737177

>>737172
>using orb

With my sun orb bursting in a shower of sparks, i prepare another bead. Emboldened by my shot and it's effect, i put more effort into hitting the shadows!

[1d10+1] Ranged

Roll #1 7 + 1 = 8

 No.737178

>>737172

"Chase them off we shall, then."

The front of Mjolnir opens up, and Hermodur gives it a golf swing to launch a red ball at the one he targeted before.

[1d10+3] [1d10+3]
>DC-1, take the larger roll

Roll #1 7 + 3 = 10 / Roll #2 2 + 3 = 5

 No.737179

>>737178
>>737172

Forgot to specify, that is a ranged attack.

 No.737180

>>737174
He takes the book from you, paging through it idly and considering it. "I'd part with it for 50 bits," he says. "Sound fair?"

 No.737181

>>737180
"Feels a little steep, but the book does seem pretty unique and you don't seem like the kinda guy that would stiff me too hard." I shrug. "Sure. Sounds good." I look toward the door. "Anyway, I got some stuff to do. I'll be back when this job is done and I get paid." I glance back at him and hold out my paw. "Thanks again for helpin out and for the charts and stuff. Really appreciate it, Mr.Sprig."

 No.737182

>>737172
Seeing Aurora in danger, Zunden lashes out, crushing her glowing Severance orb, in her pain wanting to sever the shrimp from reality itself.

>Automatic Instant: Held 12 for Severance


Using the energy of the crushed orb, she channels it all into healing her allies.

[1d10+3] Healing Bonds: Silver (Frozen), Rabi (Frozen), Jenny

Roll #1 2 + 3 = 5

 No.737183

>>737175
You and Dawn blast the shrimp with a combo attack, disintegrating it in the water with dual explosions of black and silver. There's not much left of the shrimp but some ashes floating on the surface after that. Dawn gives you a nod of approval.

>>737177
You feel reinvigorated by Zunden's orb, hurling another pod from the sling. This time you hit a shrimp head on, and it recoils and thrashes about in the water, blinded by the stinging poison.

>>737178
You see it writhing, and go for the finisher with your energy orb. It sizzles and squirms as the orb impacts, essentially frying it in its own shell. Its legs twitch and curl up, and it floats to the surface, stone dead.

>>737182
You reach out and reconjure orbs for your companions, channeling healing energy into the Strider. It's difficult to heal because of the sheer size of it, but you do seem to give it some scantling of strength.

Severance flashes as you lash out; there is a blinding flash, a rumble as of distant thunder, and where the shrimp once was there is only a faint trail of black particles, floating upwards into the sky, defying gravity and reality itself. Aurora blinks, veering out of the way, a bit confused as to what just happened.

>>737175
>>737177
>>737182
>>737178
With three shrimp down, Ezra harpoons the last one, hitting it square in the side. It flails and struggles to get free, but he grits his teeth and holds on, digging his webbed feet into the mud and heaving with all his strength, trying to reel it in. "Give me a hand here, would ya?" he grunts.

 No.737184

>>737181
"Sounds like a plan," he grins, shaking your hoof. "I'm looking forward to working together on future endeavours. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some agapanthuses to tend to."

As you make to leave, you notice Purdue staring at something speechlessly; it's a diagram of the skies in the Dominion. Seems he learned the truth about the planet after all.

Dahlia moves to your side, wordlessly offering to escort you out.

 No.737185

>>737184
I give Purdue a quick glance and almost ask him what he found. Instead, I decide to just let him sort it out and ask him later. Turning to the butler, I nod, and move to follow her out.

 No.737186

>>737183
with a little cheer as i send a shrimp reeling from blister, my attention is drawn to Ezra fighting with the harpoon. Rushing over, i try to help pull the shrimp onto the shore!
[1d10] assist

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.737187

>>737183

"Getting some dinner?" Hermodur asks with a grin as he grabs Ezra to steady him. [1d10]

Roll #1 4 = 4

 No.737188

>>737183
Seeing as everyone is safe, Zunden focuses on making more orbs to float around herself.

[1d10+1] Creation (Frozen)

Roll #1 8 + 1 = 9

 No.737189

>>737183
Rabi lets out a sigh of relief, before chuckling a bit and grinning at Dawn. He quickly shakes it out before hurrying to help out Ezra, and gives a concerned whinny before asking "Is, uh, Jenny okay?"

 No.737190

>>737188
You summon another orb, flashing with the spidery nonagon symbol of Creation.

>>737186
>>737187
Between the three of you, you manage to wrench the Wineshrimp out of the water and onto the muddy shore. It has a long body almost like a lobster, with a burgundy shell, two bulbous eyes on stalks, and more legs and feelers than should be allowed. Out of its element, it flops about helplessly, trying to get its bearings. Ezra grins, winded by the effort, only managing a thumbs up. "It's good meat," is all he manages to say to Hermodur as he catches his breath. "Lot of money."

>>737189
After hauling the shrimp up, Ezra looks over to her. She's slowly starting to recover, righting herself and anchoring her spindly legs into the ground. "She'll be fine. She's a trooper. Had worse from better. Right girl?" Jenny lets out a low moan like a whale song.

>>737186
>>737187
>>737188
>>737189
After recovering from the exertion, Ezra produces a mean looking club and sharply cracks the shrimp over the head a couple of times, which seems to kill it instantly. He looks up at Jenny, now fully standing, and clicks his tongue. The gargantuan arthropod crouches, allowing you to board the shell once again. "Ready to get going?" he asks with a smile. "Sorry about all that. Didn't expect to run into their lot out here. They usually stick to the Mudlake during spawning season. Wonder what drove them out to these parts…"

 No.737191

>>737185
Dahlia escorts you to the door. You see Lily tending to some late breakfast customers, but she gives you a smile and a wave goodbye as you exit.

You go back to the guard barracks, where you find Captain Marques outside speaking to a couple of guards. Sounds like he's talking to them about you. He notices you approaching and waves you over.

 No.737192

>>737190

"It actually does seem quite appetizing," Hermodur says as he climbs back onto the bug. "My pleasure to help. Especially if we get a taste later."

"Honestly, it seems like an idea animal for hunting. Unlike your normal shrimp for which you require multiple to make a meal, you get multiple meals out of one animal. And, unlike other animals which give multiple meals, nearly the entire body is edible. So, there's hardly even any waste."

 No.737193

>>737191
I approach the group and nod in greeting. Huh. I wonder if he's sending both guards with me. My heart beats a little faster as the job slowly starts to feel more and more real, but I guess I've done this part enough that it isn't as big a deal. Especially not some pickpocket. "Mornin. We ready to go over the plan?"

 No.737194

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>>737190
>>737192
"Ze beaztiary noted it'z tazte az well- It zeemz we got a larger zhan average pack."

Zunden nods to Ezra about being ready to leave, idly making orbs to pass the time.

[1d10+1] Return (Frozen)

Roll #1 7 + 1 = 8

 No.737195

>>737190
"Maybe the ruins appearing? Or, something that took up in those ruins?" he suggests, frowning a bit. He shrugs regardless, before smiling. "I'm glad Jenny's alright. Do you need a moment yourself?"

 No.737196

>>737192
"Aye," says Marques, as the two guards salute. One is a Dog like you and looks like a younger recruit, while the other is a pegasus. She looks more experienced. "I was telling Karras and Overlook here about the discussion from yesterday evening. Lay it on us."

 No.737197

>>737190
With the rest of the shrimp scared off, i store blister and brush a few brambles off my dress, waiting for Jenny to recover before climbing aboard.

"Strange indeed.. is the Mudlake further north? Perhaps they've been displaced, as Rabi mentioned."

 No.737198


 No.737199

>>737194

"I do enjoy shrimp. Seafood in general, really," Hermodur responds, sounding a little hungry.

 No.737200

>>737199
"Ah, it iz a zhame you were not wizh uz when we tried raw fizh wrapped in rize and zeeweed. Even Aurora gave it a try." She thinks for a moment where Hermodur was at the time, before adding, "Ztill, no reazon we cannot find zomewhere to try it again."

 No.737201

>>737200

"Are you describing sushi? I am not a fan of sushi," Hermodur says, retching slightly.

 No.737202


 No.737203

>>737192
"Aye, they're quite delicious. Especially the larvae. They serve 'em up all the time at Caer Portach. Should try some tonight if we have to stay that long." He grins.

>>737194
You conjure up the now familiar rune of a circle with two counter clockwise arrows. Ezra watches you perform your sorceries with mild interest.

>>737195
>>737197
"Hm. That'd make sense," he nods with a frown. "It is near the ruins, but it shouldn't have been too affected by their appearance. Maybe we'll get a chance to take a better look 'round when we get there. Haven't actually been there myself yet."

>>737195
He smiles, appreciating the concern. "I'll be alright. Just a bit winded is all."

>>737200
>>737201
"Oh you mean sushi!" Marisol pipes up. "I love it myself. They sold the best sushi at the Swap Meet this year."

"It was delicious," Aurora confirms from the sidelines, looking a bit rattled by the fight.

>>737194
>>737192
>>737195
>>737197
Ezra finishes catching his breath and, with an almighty haul, pulls the dead Wineshrimp on board Jenny, storing it under the seats. He looks down at you from his perch. "Well, if we're done here, then, all aboard I guess!" He gestures at the seats dramatically, and Jenny makes a deep warble like a pigeon.
>pausing

 No.737204

>>737196
I take a deep breath and start in on what I've been considering. "Alright. So here's the idea. I'm going to pose as someone looking to buy high end artifacts. I'm hoping this-" I hold my arms out and look down at the sneak robe. "Is makes it obvious enough that I have enough money to actually pay for said artifacts and zero me in as a good target. Instead of an adventurer, though, I'm thinking more like I'm gonna seem a little bumbling and careless. That way they don't get suspicious when I leave my 'coinpurse' exposed and ripe for the taking."

I lift the pouch with some of the water eaters, a few bits, some clockwork orange gears, and lastly my trick coin. "In here I have a few things, but one of them is very specific. Specific enough that I'm pretty sure I won't have any issues tracking it with this-" I pull out the compass of want from deep inside my clothes. "If we have to. But first, I want all three of us in a triangular pattern around the square. It'd be harder if there were only two of us since I'd have to worry about line of sight. Since there are three, however, one of you should always be able to keep line of sight with me. Periodically as I pretend to browse the stalls I'm going to rub the back of my head. It's sort of a habit I have anyway, so it should be convincing enough not to raise suspion about-" I hold my arm out and lift my sleeve, revealing the bell tied to my arm. "This. I'll flick my arm a little harder when I drop it to give this bell a good ring. It's another magic item. One that, when rung, reveals anything in the area hidden with magic. I assume that extends to pickpockets."

"In theory, if one of you have line of sight when it happens, you should see either someone just pop into existence or, if not that obvious, then should at least be able to catch the person advancing on me. Then we could have a signal or something and one of you could alert me if I don't see them myself. But if I do, or if I see them running away, I have-" I pull my mini crossbow from inside the robe. "This. Darts tipped in sleeper poison. I also have some rope, but I think maybe I should get a pair of shackles or cuffs or whatever you use. I'll take your opinion on that, though."

"The main issue is that this hinges on the thief targeting me. Even if they don't, though, and the bell still works it's possible someone recognizes them. I'll also have Ricotta here hiding in my pocket keeping an eye out, so if she catches someone me and you guys miss and for whatever reason they steal something besides the purse, I can't track the purse, or she gets lucky enough to catch them stealing from someone else, then her orders are to follow the thief. Then I can track her instead."

I look from each of the guards to the captain, and back to the guards. "Any questions or suggestions?"

 No.737205

>>737204
Marques looks a bit skeptical. "That's… convoluted. I see you thought about this a lot. It's crazy, but it might just be enough to work. What do you two think?"

The other two just shrug. "Works for me," says Overlook.

"Right. We'll position ourselves and wait for the midday rush. If necessary, take these." Marques gives you a pair of spare cuffs. "We'll stay away from the crowd and watch you like a hawk."

Karras looks from one to the other. "Let's do it then. Should get busy in a few minutes, so we'll have to set up quickly." Marques nods, and all three of you wait for you to lead the way.

 No.737206

>>737205
My ears fold back a little as he calls my plan convoluted. He probably isn't wrong, but a lot of that was just backups just in case, and besides. Unconventional thief calls for an unconventional plan. I feel a little better when the other two support me… sorta. Close enough.

"Alright. Good." I take the cuffs, slip them under my robe, turn, and straighten up a little. With my back as straight as I can manage, and my chest puffed a little, I make my way toward the market square.

 No.737207

>>737206
You head up to the market square. It's already beginning to get a bit busier, seeing as it's nearing lunchtime. Merchants are setting up their stalls, peddling all sorts of street food, groceries and miscellaneous wares. Two Batroc musicians have set up near the fountain, playing an accordion and a trumpet.

As the market begins to thrive, you see Marques, Karras and Overlook slip into the crowd, positioning themselves in a triangle formation as per your request. They have forgone their uniforms in order to stand out in the crowd less, and you quickly lose sight of them; though, you get the feeling they have not lost sight of you.

Eventually, it starts to remind you of a miniature Swap Meet in popularity. Everyone is buying here, and everyone is selling. You get jostled by the thronging crowd more than once.
>roll Perception

 No.737208

>>737207
Oh, dang. I knew it was gonna be crowded, but I didn't realize it was gonna be this crowded. I make a little show of looking around at each of the stalls, but keep an eye out for anything that might be of note. Just in case, I rub my chin like I'm trying to decide which to go to, then lazily drop my arm to my side, flicking it enough to jingle the bell some.

[1d10]Perception. Improvise.

Roll #1 5 = 5

 No.737209

>>737208
You ring the bell, sparing a glance around when you feel it's safe. Nothing seems to have changed.

You feel someone bump into you, hurrying away with a muttered "excuse me". When you check your pockets, however, everything seems to still be there. Or is it?…
>roll Perception again

 No.737210

>>737209
I stumble a little and look around, shifting my hand to my pocket to check for a bump-and-grab.

[1d10]

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.737211

>>737210
Everything seems to be in its right place. You double check just to be sure.

Wait.

No.

Ricotta's missing.

Why would someone take a rat?

From somewhere nearby, you hear the beating of wings.

 No.737212

>>737211
My jaw drops, and a thought starts to form, but before I try to put my finger on anything concrete I pull the compass out and try to search for Ri, glancing back and forth from the compass to the sky. Hopefully this doesn't break my cover if whoever stole her wasn't the pickpocket.

 No.737213

>>737212
The compass spins in circles wildly before vaguely pointing southeast.

 No.737214

>>737213
Well, this is as good a lead as any. I just hope whoever stole Ri doesn't kill her before I get to them. I pull my crossow and try to beeline toward where the compass points, not totally confident I can keep up with someone with wings. If I can just draw a bead on them at a moderate diatance then that shouldn't be an issue, but even that feels like a long shot.

 No.737215

>>737214
Following the compass doesn't accomplish much. Following it directly just takes you to a solid wooden wall, taking you away from the marketplace.

Captain Marques catches up to you with a frown. "What happened? Why did you run?"

 No.737216

>>737215
"They stole my rat for some reason. I heard wings. Not sure if it was a bird or something like a a griffon, but whoever it was decided my rat was more interesting, stole her, and flew away." I look down at the compass again. "As long as they don't decide to get rid of her for one reason or another-" Hopefully especially because they don't need most of her parts. "Then I should still be able to track her. Unless you guys usually have incidents with crows or magpies or some echoes equivalent this might actually be our pickpocket. Just not really sure why they took Ri."

 No.737217

>>737216
"A bird? That'd be a first. We didn't see any griffons or pegasi take off. Very strange. We'll have to keep searching, but it won't be easy. Especially not if whatever this is is camped outside the walls. In the meantime, keep an eye on that compass of yours. With any luck, it won't lose the trail."


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