Session 48

Gwenda WriteUp 12/7/20
Cormag was really pissed about that projection of Silroe. He walked through it and stormed ahead, and some folks went back to loot the people we fought before. When they came back, we moved forward along the same branch of the path for some time until we reached a point where we had to choose left or right. Yuril’s voice told us not to go towards the darkness yet. When a bird hit the wall in the darkness, some more armored people came after us with spears and shields, whips that stun, and one magic-y person in the back. So we beat them up, including my spiritual weapon (which felt supercharged - maybe Yuril was helping?), but not without them doing a number on Kara. To be fair, Kara was front and center against them. We were starting to get away from it all when BOOM: Rainier started turning to stone. I don’t know how it started, but the grey crept up from their fingertips, and they looked at me with this unforgettable look. There was nothing in my power I could do, so I tried to comfort them like I did with Alana. Now Kara’s carrying them. We’re carrying a statue of our friend, standing at a locked door in an underground tunnel system, infiltrating a mind-controlled civilization, possibly getting roped into another run-in with the Northmen, and I’ve never wished so badly that this was just a dream. And this is from someone who’s seen people scream from within burning buildings.