5th Amerysday of Winter's End, Second Age 1853: On this venture, our pursuit of actionable intelligence led us to interrogate a corpse of Maeltheron Lith'Kael, yielding critical information about a covert route into the enemy city. Accompanied by Grikz and shadowed by Selestiel, we navigated through a mushroom grove, its air thick with hallucinogenic spores that we deftly avoided. The path culminated in a hidden back entrance to the city cavern—a route a larger force would need to tread with utmost caution to bypass the same peril.
Emerging onto an overlook above the city, we found it surprisingly unguarded, as if the shadow elves never anticipated discovery of this passage. Straightforward pathway descended into the city, easily navigable for a small, disciplined group. From this vantage, we observed fires in the slave quarter—contained, yet ominous. I suspected they burned bodies drained for blood magic, though other possibilities lingered. The city showed regular activity, but no convergence toward a single point, and no magical lights illuminated the streets, suggesting a reliance on stealth or secrecy.
The next day, after reporting our findings to the council. Lady Aria declared that we will take the mercenaries with us and send a strike force through the secret passage. Once we arrived, we were able to get a better look of the city. Approximately half a mile from the entrance and a mile from the main gate, we confirmed a slave revolt had seized part of the city. The fires were their means to see in the darkness while the magical illumination was turned off. Meeting their leader, Nauriel, gave us an overview of the situation in the city. With Lady Aria being able to point out where the lights were controlled from, a plan was formed. With Zaelith and Bhazel, we formed a strike team and as soon as we broke through the first line of the shadow elf conscripts, we moved on to the control center. We distracted and overwhelmed the guards, swiftly neutralizing them. My lockpick snapped, but Zaelith located keys on a fallen guard. The mechanism was simple to activate, and while we debated securing it, Bhazel smashed it, locking the lights on—a bold, effective move.
Rallying the remaining slaves, we prepared to besiege the inner walls. The battle to breach the gates was fierce, demanding every ounce of our skill, but we routed the enemy. As they fled toward a shadowy portal, we pursued, only to face a rear guard protecting a gateway maintained by the shadow elves. The skirmish was grueling, but we prevailed, though their lady escaped through the portal followed by a summer elf who upon seeing us, stepped in and closed the gate behind him, trapping hundreds of fleeing civilians to be dispatched by our troops. Lady Aria did not wish to take in any security threats. While surveying the now empty city, and interrogating its remaining inhabitants, we learned that Luthais and some of his followers had descended into aberration-infested tunnels below. The captain of the seaguard Luthedir decided to pursue their quarry and requested a week of time before we drop the mountain onto the city. My focus remained on the tangible gains—securing the city and its resources—proof that action, not deliberation, shapes victory.
The week has passed, and there is no sight of Luthedir or his company. Lady Aria will decide if we leave them to their fate or launch a rescue mission. If we abandon them, it may strain our relationship with Eglasil, and they're proven stalwart allies so far.