last time we were in the sewers zer' did a great job of mapping so that this time we knew where not to bother looking for lem
so we headed directly to where we'd left off and started exploring again
we found a spot that had caved in but was partially cleared away which seemed pretty strong evidence of activity so we investigated
and accidentally set off a makeshift alarm which alerted a small group of angry folks carrying weapons
we tried to hide so they'd pass right by but spark couldn't conceal her flame-mane enough so they found us and they tore right past the diplomatic option pretty much instantly
one of them cracked a whip to force two small goblins to charge at us which is several flavors of messed up
another of them shot a crossbow bolt at me! but spark caught it and threw it right back and they didn't dodge so ... what goes around comes around?
and then there was the mage
medya sang them to sleep briefly but they woke up a little too quickly and used their sickle to cut open ... a rough portal between planes?
i can only describe what reached out at us as "ghost tongues" and several of us got licked
but bell managed to get the mage to drop their sickle and lose control of the tongues which dragged them screaming into the portal which then vanished
never summon anything you can't outrun
speaking of freeing forced combatants
bell and spark took down the whip-cracker and i had no trouble encouraging the goblins to flee
one of them grabbed the newly-ownerless whip and ran off with it and i hope they see it as a souvenir and not a promotion
then we took a break because when you see a crossbow bolt headed directly at you whether it hits or not you need some time to recover
that goes double for otherworldly ghost tongues
soon after we found a door with a simple locking spell that bell coaxed open
i'm not squeamish around the dead and none were visible but the hallway we entered was part of the "necropolis of shaarat" and it creeped me out
when we got to the door crucible told us was lem's we knocked and he thought cinnabar was visiting but once we explained that we were friends of gears he let us in
he had a sort of hodge-podge laboratory for alchemical work set up in there!
it didn't take long to see that he was very anxious about cinnabar and when we asked he admitted to needing some help to get out of a very unsafe situation
he'd been down there for years to do some other job but cinnabar found him and forced him to help her make dust
and then cazha wedged herself into the dust trade and cinnabar pushed lem for more production so he'd been run completely ragged for some time
this is not how a healthy economy operates
we asked how we could help and lem asked us to tell cinnabar he wanted out of the whole mess
when we found her door we knocked and said we were there to talk about dust so she opened up
relic took one look and said that there was something very wrong in her that needed banishing by any means
normally i spend more time questioning that sort of lethal intent but my gut told me that he was absolutely right
as a supporting argument there's what happened next
cinnabar looked at relic and said something in an unfamiliar language that he somehow knew
then she pulled out a crossbow and shot at the floor
glass shattered and then there was a cloud of pink gas
then i suddenly felt annoyed at the others in our group as though ... they were to blame for all my frustration and discomfort? or they were in my way somehow and holding me back?
the memories feel alien now but in the moment i felt spiteful in a way i never had before
that pink gas must have had the same heart-twisting effect on bell because she came at me with her new hammer but the shield spell in my legs protected me
i felt that i should retaliate but before i could i caught a glimpse of medya
know that i would never hurt her and i would give up everything up to and including my life before i would hurt her but in that state i couldn't feel any of that love
i steadied and i aimed and
i missed
i'm so glad i missed
i was so distracted by what i'd just done that spark was able to land some solid blows on me
i knew she wasn't in control and i don't blame her at all but i'm glad she's usually on my side because wow that hurt!
then cinnabar hit bell and i with lightning – ouch again! – so we both used a spell i call "rebuke" that reflected much of her violence right back at her
which stunned her enough that relic had the opportunity to
...
cut her head off
and that was that
with the effect of the gas cleared we took a little time to share much-needed healing and apologies and comfort before we explored her lab
her writings were a mix of research notes and diary entries about being "born into pain" and how much she loathed her captors ...?
and then there was a barrel full of a crystallized substance she called "raw" that glowed the same hue of violet that her metamatrix had
it looks her body produced the precursor to dust
some of her writing was the same as spark saw in her dragon-prophecy-induced vision and likely what she spoke to relic so that's an interesting connection
we packed up her notes and equipment into zer's convenient psionic pocket-world
bell reminded me that we could both learn a lot from an autopsy so we put cinnabar's body in there also but not until after i remembered an obligation to pass along a message
"by the way ... lem wants out"
another task off the checklist
with lem freed from cinnabar's grip he was ready to leave the sewer but he said he'd need our help to find a safehouse
turns out he was down there because it was the only place he felt safe enough to do that first job which involved taking care of someone
we promised to help
guess what? that someone is "morran decannith" – most of a sickly human with a forged forearm
he tried to do what i'm trying to do but he did it wrong
there's no harmony there and it's killing him