Chapter 32: Ominous Portents
Session Date: 2/15/19
Summary:
Sneak. Don't make a sound. The party ambushes an ambush set for them.spoilers
- Khadgar hears several locations of interest for the Shadow Web.
- Some creatures from a place called the Dreamlands are aiding the Shadow Web and causing problems.
- The SW has plans in Azuria.
- The party heads to the capital city to stop Zelena.
Plot points/Scenes
Unmarked Home - Citadel of Avalon
An invisible Khadgar spies on Zelena, Rolan, and a mysterious goliath with an ornate Crescent Saber. Zelena: to Rolan “This is your fault! If you and your agents hadn’t botched the disposal of the cat, we wouldn’t have alerted anyone to our presence. But you had to go and burn half the city! Now we are being hounded-” Rolan: “By a lizard! As if that brainless reptile strutting around in a dress could possibly track us.” Zelena: “She has more of a brain than you have! We’ve been chased all over the city by the most ridiculous assortment of creatures imaginable. You better have at least collected the information to make this worth our while.” An amused chuckle escapes the goliath as Khadgar slowly moves to the door on the opposite side of the dining room, listening to the whole encounter. Rolan: “Of course I did! I executed it flawlessly. I can’t comment on or take the fall for the ineptitude of others. It’s right here.” Rolan, Zelena, and the goliath exit the storage room and Rolan unfurls a large parchment onto the table. Khadgar recognizes a few of the markings as the same map that was on Professor Dillaron’s desk in his office. It’s a map of Eilgorah with comments and markings in places, though he cannot tell where or what all of the markings are. Zelena shoulders her way in past Rolan and traces her fingers across the map. Khadgar picks up on a few phrases… “Fogbound Peaks… Twilight Woods… the desert… Broken Shores… Dothimere...” The goliath stands arm crossed silent in the corner as Zelena finishes studying the map. From what Khadgar can tell, there is no clear authority over the other between Zelena and the Goliath, but they both seem to be in stations of importance and Rolan is definitely beneath them both. Zelena: rolling up the map; “Yes, very good. We shall send scouts immediately.”to the Goliath; “Gaumul, see to it that these locations are properly investigated. It seems even though we had agents in the area they were entirely unaware of such powerful artifacts just under their nose.” as she gives a withering look at Rolan and rolls up the map. Rolan moves to protest: “Let’s not forget who learned of this map and was able to retrieve it, hmm?” Zelena: “Let’s not forget who fabricated a story about eliminating a recurring thorn in our side. You wouldn’t have anything to add to that report would you? Anything we should know about that particular situation?” There is a long pause. Rolan: “No. Nothing.” Gaumul: “That reminds me. We found her heading south towards Quarion. She is already en route to the southern base for full questioning.” The goliath's voice is deep and smooth. If Khadgar had only heard it, it would have almost sounded comforting, but seeing his towering stature and occasionally testing the sharpness of the blade on his back, Gaumul the goliath is anything but comforting. Zelena: “Excellent. I want to know everything that they learned in that time and the true,” glances back to Rolan, “account of what happened in the mines.” Zelena and Gaumul begin to move to leave. Rolan: “uh, one more thing. As you have quite clearly indicated, we need to leave no further trace in this city. I need to borrow our hired hands for a final cleanup job. To avoid any more... screw ups as you put it.” Zelena glances over to Gaumul who shrugs and gives a nod. He pats the giant crescent saber on his back. Zelena: “Fine. Take them.” They begin discussing final extraction plans, when Zelena holds a hand up and turns off to the side. A moment later she begins unleashing a torrent of harsh words in a language Khadgar does not understand but can only assume she is cursing everthing and everyone. Zelena: “Unbelievable. This wasn’t the plan. We needed more time and dont have all of our resources.” she turns to Gaumul. “New arrivals from the Dreamlands. Our current allies are getting restless and this latest arrival is borderline uncontrollable. They are moving ahead with Azuria.” She sits and puts her head in her hands. Zelena: “Here we thought their unknowingly creating the bridge to the Dreamlands was a stroke of luck in our favor. It seems even unwittingly they are still creating complications.” Gaumul: “Then we shall make the best of it. We shall mobilize what forces we have in the area to the rendezvous point. I will personally escort the weak link to the southern base for questioning before meeting you at Azuria.” Zelena: “I shall make my way directly there. Apparently we are the only competent agents here. I will prepare the forces and modify our plans accordingly. It is going to be a lot harder without the resources we intended to gather first.” Gaumul: “Ah but we will gather them, and perhaps we can obtain 2 objectives simultaneously. Intelligence has some interesting new information regarding that thorn in your side. Or should I say 2 specific thorns.” and he lets out a small chuckle. “You will be able to pluck them out and crush them in one swift motion.” Zelena: “Hmm. Very well. Let us leave immediately. The sooner we leave Avalon the better.” Rolan: “Maybe I should come with you… help straighten them out Az-” Zelena: swiftly turning and glaring at Rolan; “You will remain here and cleanup this mess you created. And I don’t want to see you until that is done. Do. Not. Screw. This. Up.” and she storms back into the storage room and into the tunnel. Gaumul: chuckling again, “Good luck. You’ll need it.” and he turns and leaves Rolan: “Of course, Sentinel.” After Zelena and Gaumul have left, the assassins exit the storage room. Rolan: “Prepare your blades. They arrive in half an hour. I want them dead. And this time, be more discrete in disposing the evidence.” One of the assassins pipes up, “but wasn't it your idea to stage the f-” Rolan: “SILENCE! Just get into position. I will follow them to Azuria while you take care of thi-” And Khadgar hears a thud as Rolan attempts to enter the storage room, presumably to enter the tunnel. Rolan: “Damn you Zelena!” and he comes storming out of the storage room, apparently foiled in leaving. Random Assassin: “Oh yeah, I heard her saying something about, making sure you did your job. I guess that’s what she me-” And Khadgar watches as Rolan materializes a shadow blade and slices into the assassin’s throat. Roaln: “Does anyone else have any other comments? Good. The prepare in silence.” Khadgar quickly backs up and returns to the front door. Unlocking it as quietly as he can he swiftly opens and closes it before running to rejoin the party.
Nervously waiting outside, the party sees the front door swiftly open and close but no apparent person to have done so. Moana feels a pull on his arm and is lead to an alley where Gavin and 26-Lobsters follow. Khadgar drops invisibility and sends a message to Myriam:
“Dillaron is dead. Found Zelena. She’s heading to Azuria. Dreamland monsters released. Help! We’re about to be ambushed. West Stonewall. Near Mountain’s Thunder.”Khadgar: “Guys! I saw Zelena. She was with this goliath. And Rolan, the guy who threw the fireball at as! They were after a map.” Moana: “Are you sure? I don’t know… It’s probably someone who just looks like her. You know how we met Selena that sounded like Zelena.” Gavin: “So wait, what happened to Dillaron?” Khadgar: “Oh he’s dead. It was an illusion. Rolan was masquerading as him.” Moana: “Well, we’ve been outside this house the whole time and we didn’t see anyone enter the front or back.” Khadgar: “There is a trapdoor in one of the rooms. That’s how they came in. Also Zelena confirmed Rolan was the cause of the fire.” Gavin: “Did you see where it went?” Khadgar: “No, I stayed back a bit. I saw 5 assassins, Zelena, and the goliath come out.” Myriam and Varis find the party as Khadgar explains and explains all he heard and saw. Knowing that there is an ambush waiting for them inside, but also wanting to cut off this thread, they form a plan. Varis: “So what is out plan? Do we go in and just take everyone out?” Gavin: “I have questions about their plans for Azuria.” Varis: “Right, but if we go in and happen to kill everyone, what do we tell the town guard?” Gavin: “That’s a good point. If we go in and slaughter everyone, we have nothing. Myriam, what do you think we should do?” Myriam: “We need at least some proof of their actions. I have a means of somewhat concealing my form, but it is not perfect. The specimens I had to blend in with were… exotic.” Gavin: “Ok, so you, Khadgar, myself, and 26-Lobsters at the front door. Moana and Varis are making their way around back. We see where that goes and try to get proof before slaughtering everyone inside.” As they get into position, Myriam’s form shifts- into a purple butterfly with ornate wings. A butterfly the party had seen before, sitting on the fern beside them as they first talked with Madame Vashar. A butterfly on his shoulder, Khadgar and 26-Lobsters behind him, Gavin knocks on the door. Meanwhile, around back, Varis unlocks the door and enters; silently moving to the other door listening for a queue to go. Out front, Gavin knocks on the door. After a slight pause, the door opens to reveal the tabaxi form of Dillaron, though something seems… not quite the same. Dillaron: “Ah, yes. Sorry to keep you waiting. Please do come in.” They enter, Gavin attempting best he can to keep Myriam hidden, and as he passes a counter he feels her slip off and onto the wall out of sight. As he rounds the corner there is a soft click as 2 crossbow bolts slam into his chest and leg. Behind him, Khadgar yells out as one impales itself in his arm. Hearing a faint exclamation, Varis signals to go and he and Moana quickly make there way through the door, down a hall, and into a dark bedroom with sounds of a scuffle happening on the other side of the second door. Rolan drops the illusion and begins casting spells. Myriam jumps from behind the counter and lashes out with black tendrils of energy towards Rolan. Gavin hypnotizes most of the assassins while Varis and Moana burt out of the back room leaving carnage in their wake. 26-Lobsters manages to grab Rolan, shove him into position, and proceeds to unleash lightning strikes over and over, leaving charred marks on the wall. As the assassins slowly fall, Rolan realizes the odds are rapidly stacking against him. Rolan: “I will not fall to you! If I die, then so shall you!” And with that he pulls out a medallion of orange stone and smashes it in his hand unleashing a terrible fiery explosion that rips through the building and severely injuring the party. With only moments to make decisions, the party quickly looks for any clues before having to escape the inferno through the trapdoor.
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