Session 35

Recap

• Interrogation
• Left him with Endinwel
• Rested
• Visited the market first thing
• Shadowmage told people to witness, remember, worship and killed someone on the roof of a building. Pushing their body off, appearing at the bottom and fighting
• Summoning of unicorn
• Combat finshed

Sylvania

• Keph rejoins the party
• Guards arrive "What the hell is going on??"
• Effects of nightmare ritual
  • Night 1 - Mass Hallucinations
  • Night 2 - Night Terrors
  • Night 3 - Nobody sleeps

Tavern - The Jasper Otter

Spa - Soulspring Retreat

ToDo List

• Guard Captain
  • Vutha is a 70 year old female dragonborn. 6ft 8. Impatient, judges by actions, not words.
    • Dirty copper scales
    • Missing left foot
• Couple of guards
  • Olond Aldarina - 76 year old male wood elf 4ft11, athletic build
  • Ophin Orren - 110 year old male wood elf 4ft7, athletic build
  • Kyris is a 85 year old female tiefling. 5ft 5. Albino with a nose piercing
  • Tessith is a 32 year old female dragonborn. 6ft 5 constantly fidgeting
• Individual nightmares and hallucinations
  • Keph, you are back in your forest. Each tree you reach out to is dead to your touch. The leaves falling off, the branches melting into a black ichor. Eventually the ichor is up to your ankles, your knees. You try to move your feet but it's too thick, you try to swim. It's no use. The ichor continues to rise....
  • Zanotah -
  • Djinn - Your eyes open and water surrounds you. You panic and begin to flail, not knowing which way is up you swim desperately. You notice your hands are... red. You press on, not finding the surface, in desperation you pick another direction and swim. You begin to feel the need to breathe and the panic intensifies. You don't know how much longer you can hold on, scrabbling to find the surface.. you attempt to breath and just inhale water.. are you closer to the surface than before? Further? As the world fades into black... you wake up GASPING for breath.. a concerned and worried Jeremiah stood by you.
  • Elswith - You see, the radiant image of Meylistra stood before you. Her eternally soft smile fades and is replaced with an expression of disgust. You dare say you worship me? You have dishonoured me, you have shamed yourself. YOU BRING SHAME TO US ALL.