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Ianthi (Changling 1)
Mayfly (Magic-User 3)
Sotar (Cleric 3)
Verinka (Changling 1)
Hirelings: Elgar, Grolmas, Hartnid, Ticze, Hayno
AT THE MEDUSA'S HEAD...
With various members of the party elsewhere, a smaller group decides that more scouting of the first level of Nightwick is (mostly) smarter and a lot safer (ehhh...) than attempting another move to the second level (sorta true).
...DOWN IN NIGHTWICK...
WEST TOWER: The party plunges down into the bowels of Nightwick and turns east to see if there is a route by which the West Tower connects to the Hunting Room and then to the East Tower. But first, the party stops to puzzle over the "Shushing St. Gax". Aaand the statue remains silent on its secrets. With a collective shrug, the party moves east through the door.
"TUMOR TURN": Through a short hallway, the party comes upon three walls with large pulsating tumors on them. Knowing these things birth the creatures of Nightwick, the party decides to cauterize them. Initially, the plan was to do this from a distance, however, despite a 16 DEX, Mayfly is unable to hit what amounts to the broadside of a barn. With that whiff, 11 rat-like things drop from these large pustules! The party is set upon quickly.
The party quickly forms a line with clerics in front and spear-armed hirelings in the second rank (PC NOTE: Spears are an underappreciated MVP weapon). A melee ensues with a couple of the rat things dropping quickly but they are still many in number. Ianthi steps up to end it with a song of Sleep. The rat things are subsequently dispatched quickly.
The party proceeds with the cauterizing of the wounds, but when the cleric Sotar does this there is a distant rumbling. The party turns north.
PHALLIC FLOWERS to TRASH ROOM: Having been in this large four-pillar room, the party decided to reverse course to travel to the deerman pits on the west side of the West Tower. Reaching the westward end, they pop open the door to...heaps of trash?
Quickly, in a bizarre fade to reality, the trash heaps become "manammals". The party struggles to get good answers out of the group the two leaders are "Stabber" and "Waiter". When asked what's the safest way, the manammals point south. The party checks the northern door in this room and hears the sounds of deermen. South it is.
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| Who's this guy? |
Ianthi breaks an arm in the fall (taking 6 dmg- eep). Ticze gets a belly full of dagger (takes 5 dmg- *%^&!). And Mayfly receives an ugly gash across his arm (5 dmg). Hayno responds by slaying a manammal! But Hartnid is brought down by a javelin! Mayfly, through clenched teeth, casts Charm Person on Waiter. A few more blows are exchanged, but the manammals break off and flee! Mayfly asked Waiter to bring whatever was so valuable in the southern room (Waiter! How could you stab us in the back!? We're friends! Now go get us whatever is there.).
Waiter returns with a gold skull. Intrigued, Mayfly quickly snatches it from the Waiter's hand (PC NOTE: DM, "Make a Save vs Spells..." Ooops.). After an intense back and forth, with an entity now in Mayfly's mind, it is assessed that the gold skull is from "The Maker" someone who the manammals venerate. But it looks like this master is missing pieces of its golden skeleton. A quest! Or at least one that Mayfly thinks might lead to power ✤. Also recovered is some ornate glass vials that would bring a tidy sum of 250 SP.
THE BUTCHER'S DINNING HALL: Feeling somewhat good about that fight, the party decides to risk further ventures on the other side of the Butcher's domain. So, an uninterrupted trip back through the dining hall lead to a west hallway with several doors.
1,000 DICKS ROOM: First room the party hit just had crude paintings of dicks being scrawled by a mad monk all over the floor and ceiling.
SLAYER ROOM: Second room -the party peaks in to see the world SLAYER is written in blood and most likely scat on the floor. Hmm.
BAD BLOOD ROOM: Third and fourth room the party encounters has a few barrels in each. Jackpot! ...Right? I mean there has to be some fancy vintage wine? Mayfly ordered Waiter to dip his hand into one of the barrels. Upon opening it a rancid blood smell wafts into the room. And after dipping his hand into it, Waiter screams and runs out of the room. A sorta blood ooze crashes out of the barrel and onto the floor.
The party shuts the door and decides to leave this hell-haunted place. For today.
...BACK TO THE VILLAGE!
✤ Current state of the conjurer Mayfly: Currently possessing a gold skull of some being, a (maybe) cursed ring on his finger, and a pouch of several coins made from souls. "Evil" by Nightwick standards, which mainly is a demarcator of selfishness or self-obsession.
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