My Mind of Murder - E9
The spear point that wakes him at least does not do so unkindly. The tip of the blade pokes him repeatedly in the shoulder, then traces a line up his cheek to hover over his eyes as he opens them. He takes in the spear and the spear holder, the nude woman from the bed who is no longer in the bed and still very nude.
"Big sister, I played this game already with big brother Thras. I am very sorry to have come in unannounced, I was led here by big sister Galene and told this was the hostage prison." She cocks her head to the side, then grins.
"That's all right kiddo, I'm not one to play games and make conquests like my old buddy Thras. But I'm a little surprised at Galene, normally she would take the guys she brings home back to her hut. More specifically back to her bed of course, but mostly back to her hut."
Helio sighs, looking away, "It figures she sleeps in the real prison here, too." The nude woman looks confused for a moment, then titters politely.
Page 27 - Deals
Arriving at the edge of town with the throne, Aishe realizes that one of the few people who might actually be able to afford it and who would buy it from us would be Ameiko, and remembers the woman was considering selling her tavern now that she will be taking her father's position at the Glassworks. She proposes we trade the throne for the tavern deed, since we don't really know the value of the throne and for all we know the tavern could be one of the best things we can get for it. So we drag it over to Ameiko's mansion and knock at the grand front door, which is opened by an excited Lucy who keeps asking if Yoo is with us. Aishe asks to speak with Ameiko, but has Snips keep the throne out of sight when the smiling woman comes to the door.
So begins a con that was as unnecessary as it was clever. Aishe tells Ameiko about how we have a treasure from a Runelord's tomb, and that we'd like to trade it for the Rusty Dragon tavern deed. But to keep it a surprise, she wants to set up the it
My Mind of Murder - E8
"So your power isn't creating that light stone?" Galene nods, laughing.
"If I could do something as useful as infuse stones with light, do you really think I would still be in a Newbie clan?" She kicks the sand with a rueful playfulness, throwing a gout of the loose material ahead of her. Helio keeps to the wet sand, favoring his injured leg while staying as close to her as possible.
"I'm going to come back to something you just said in a moment, but first, I have to ask. What exactly are your powers big sister?"
She gushes with pride, "Object Melding. My body is a living storage house, and so I keep anything my clan needs me to or just whatever I find and like." Coming closer to Helio, she shows him her palm; the light stone is slightly inset in the surface of her skin. "Nike would never let me keep anything too important, but besides one of the light stones we traded for I've got," she pauses, thinking, "a couple of our emergency food pellets in my shoulde
Page 26 - Rope Trick
The room opposite the devil's prison has a giant marble throne, with an imposing ghostly figure speaking some recorded message from long ago over and over. Aishe tries to interpret it and identify the speaker's identity, but not until she uses Tongues to understand him does she realizes he must be an old image of Runelord Karzog. She says he's basically just bragging about how he's much more powerful than someone named Aliznest, probably a fellow Runelord. If irony holds true this Aliznest guy was probably the reason the place is a ruin now. The throne seems to have once been a part of a Sending ritual, and now keeps playing the last recorded message over and over. There's nothing else of value in the room, but if we could drag the throne out of here we might sell it for quite a lot just for its imposing nature or historical value.
The last room, between Malfeshkenor's prison and the Sending room, holds several table covered in tools and bones. Some of the tools seem quite ordinary, wh
My Mind of Murder - E7
The night is far darker than he would have ever imagined. Living in the sky there was always some distant source of light visible from one's dorm window, some late night worker toiling in their shop, or the street lamps that give those searching for night time entertainments lighted ways to walk upon. On the ground there is nothing, certainly no simple switch to flick when one needs to make a late night visit to the bathroom. Here there aren't even any bathrooms, they dig a pit a distance from the ring of trees and call that the bathroom, or according to Glaucon the latrine. Anyone who doesn't do their business in the latrine will be killed, also according to Glaucon. Helio stumbles sleepily through the woods following the latrine's pungent smell, swearing in a low grumbling tone that from now on he will visit before the sun goes down.
After doing his business he stumbles back in the direction he came from, but then stops in consternation. The darkness is an
Page 25 - Fight of the Millenium
With the battle soon over, the two shades now bleeding out from a number of wounds that don't even make sense from most logical standpoints, we survey the room in detail. The two shades were likely providing two of the voices, so where is the third and angriest? The lid of the third heavy stone sarcophagus won't budge and the voice isn't telling us anything so far. At random we choose the door on the right, it doesn't open but there is an obvious keyhole made like the seven-pointed star shape favored by the runelords. Aishe tries the amulet but it wasn't that kind of lock, then Balthazar points out a thin silver chain hanging high above us with an intricate key on the end. VV used Mage Hand to retrieve the key and with that and some strength from Balthazar and Snips we opened the large stone door.
Inside we found a large dank room, with a pit of eternal fire burning in the middle and a few beautiful candles arranged around the room like for a demon summoning ceremony. Aishe enters firs
My Mind of Murder - E6
"Floating down in your Wings, having only minutes ago failed your Meek test for being a big fat ugly slob, can you see yourself?"
"Can you hear yourself? Sobbing like a baby you were, all the way to the ground, with only that faint humming sound to keep you company, the one you can often hear when Wings are carrying more that it strictly speaking should."
"Can you taste the salt of your tears? Let's not forget how you were sucking your giant fat thumb all the way down too, the salt of your tears mixing with the taste of a fatty thumb in your mouth. I bet you gave yourself a little nibble along the way, wondering if you'd have to eat people to survive down on the ground."
He can. The fat ugly slob of a man baby is curled up in the fetal position inside the steadily dropping Wings, sucking his thumb while not really understanding why. The young man knows he is Helio, can still feel his Helio existence at what feels like just a short distance away, but also know
Page 24 - Bleeding Hearts
The creature is no match for Balthazar, he quickly has it down on the floor and is savagely beating the undead abomination. VV uses a spell that sends out a line of pure force, like a shining beam that arcs out from her eyes, twisting deftly around Balthazar and hitting the creature square in the face. With Balthazar keeping the creature at bay and VV using her new spell that seems incapable of missing, and Aishe offering to heal anyone who gets hurt, the fight is over pretty quickly. The creature starts burning with a cold flame from within and disappears, thankfully the flame wasn't the sort to catch the barn on fire. Not much of ghost but it was a good warm-up, everyone feels ready to face whatever is inside those three sarcophagi.
We run into the little girl and her mother on the way out, the little girl wants to know what happened to her friend?! The others look to each other for what to say but VV bluntly proclaims that the creature is now dead. When the small girl starts
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