Date: 3/8/2015
Attending:
Jake, Dave, Chris, Joey, Aaron
Absent: Justin
– in New York for Spring Break
Start Time: 7:20
p.m.
End Time: 10:05
p.m.
XP awarded: 875
Game time
elapsed: 2 days
Enemies
Defeated: none
Notes:
The party
left the next morning in the company of Marwyn heading west. They took the
opportunity to question him further about a few things. One of the notable
pieces of information was that the organization of dwarves that Grigor had been
trying to suss out info on was identified by Marwyn as the Underground Mine – a
network of dwarves who look out for dwarven interests, often have agents near
suspected Tainted Ones areas of activities, and quietly monitor local events.
Also noted is that they send a small group into the north each year; where no
one seems to know.
Marwyn also
suggested that there is a connection between the metal used by the Tainted
Ones, the shape of the world, and the existence of world enchantments. He also
indicated that he was part of a loose group or organization (Grigor – “Of
course you are. Everyone but us is.”) and his conversation suggested that this
group is led by or follows someone other than him.
In further
conversation Grigor mentioned the jester figure he encountered which caused
Marwyn to immediately shift demeanor.
Shocked, he asked for the details of that encounter. He told the party
that the jester works for the God-King of the Giants and that his presence on
this continent means that the God-King is involved in whatever “game” is being
played by these entities. Stating that he needed to tell someone about this he
showed the Knights a tattoo of a blue anvil on his wrist, stating that any who
claim to be in his group would have the same tattoo. Then he summoned a large flying
lizard who carried him off to the east.
That night
the Knights crossed the Avonwine by ferry (the Avonwine being a large river)
and entered Tradedock. The Tradedock residents seem to be active in the
evenings and were out on the streets conducting normal daily – or in this case
nightly – business.
While
walking through the streets, Feydor noticed a beggar crouched down in an alley,
swatting at shadows that seemed to move of their own accord to probe and prod
him. The group entered the alley and realized the beggar was muttering
unceasingly to himself, saying such phrases as “He sees me in the darkness,”
“bound bound bound,” and “I know the unutterable name, oh yes I know…” etc…
When the knights approached the beggar straightened and turned to them, still
muttering. Frumious cast a light spell at the back of the alley, and the
shadows immediately reverted to normal shadows.
The beggar’ eyes had been gouged out, and the sockets were empty, dried
blood painting his face underneath. Fyn addressed him, saying “I hear you know
the unutterable name.” The beggar stopped and replied with a smile “Yes, yes I
do.” Fyn then said, “What is it?” The beggar calmly and clearly said “Zarthos”
and immediately exploded, tiny droplets of him being spread all over the alley.
After a
quick discussion with the town guard about the death, the party retired to the
Crooked Horseshoe, a two story inn. They split into two rooms. That night
Feydor had a peculiar dream. He was floating in blackness and there was an
enormous blue mountain ahead. As he flew closer he saw that the mountain was an
inverted sapphire. Flying to the top of the mountain he saw a horse that looked
very similar to Brutus, a sword, and a shield. The emblem on the shield was a
white horse against a blue triangle, point up. Picking up the shield he saw an
inscription on the inside that read “Seek our lore in tombs to the south.” The
he began rising above the mountain, and as he did he looked down and saw that
from overhead the mountain looked like the symbol of Omnos.
In the other
room Grigor was having an experience of his own. On first watch he was studying
and writing in his journal. Taking a break to stretch he saw a shadow pick up
his pen and write in his journal Who do
you serve? Grigor wrote back Knowledge.
In the book then Knowledge or Secrets? For
Knowledge is mad, and Secrets are hidden. Grigor replied to that with Secrets. At which point the shadow wrote
Well if it is carrion you side with,
carrion you shall be.
Immediately
the shadows of the room came alive and began choking Grigor who struggled to no
avail. Finally he sent a mental cry to Kyros, who awoke and was able to drive
the shadows off with a burst of fire. The shadow then wrote I was wrong to protect you from the Puppet
King. No more.
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