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Wild:60 Attacked by an Angel

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Starring: Fuelwen, Brilla, Bo, and TskTsk
Guest Starring: Callow, Kordrik, Barghest Guide "Positive", Invisible Stalker Guide "Vacuum"
Challenge: Monadic Deva
Location: Sigil, diving in and out of other planes
Date Played: 11 May 2010

Pandemonium

TskTsk: Fuelwen and I enter into Pandemonium with our sacrifice. We each hear a collection of screaming voices, yelling out at different volumes and intensity. I make quick work of our Celestian so that we can leave. I gesture to Fuelwen to exit first but he refuses and counter offers. I decline and offer once more. A few more back-and-forth exchanges and I tire, so I return to Sigil.

Upon exiting it seems that some animated claws have attached themselves to my person. The nails have dug through my chitin and I feel a mild poison course through me, to which my body fends.

Exploring Sigil

TskTsk: We return to the inn, Planars, and discuss a shopping trip. Clutch mother is adamant about everyone staying together in a cluster. I volunteer to stay at the inn and babysit the Celestians.

Well, babysit is what the rest of the clutch thought I was going to do. Instead I purchase a number of daggers for the Celestians and begin to teach them a few basic dagger maneuvers. My recent disregard for these folk was starting to wear heavy on my soul. I know they are sheep. So I train them for a few hours so that they can make an honest attempt at defense as Fuelwen, the elder, and myself cut them down for the greater good.

Follow the invisible guide

TskTsk: The elder found us a guide whom he called "Vacuum". He is an invisible stalker and he knows his way around the city.

Our next destination is Limbo and we have two choices for a portal. The first is to hunt the portal in a hive maze that moves. The second is to go to the Hall of Speakers and get faction officials to agree upon something. I opt for the hunt, as does the elder, and off we go.

I arrive in Limbo locked in chains and being attacked by our sacrifice. As I escape the bonds they recapture me and I grow frustrated. Nearly on the edge of giving up I overhear the frog beast say that this plane is a contest of wills. The shackles burst apart with the application of my will and I end the Celestian.

Ysgard

TskTsk: I desire to spend time here, but alas, time is a sparse resource.

Arboria

TskTsk: The portal to Arboria is in the branches of a large tree. As I exit the portal a winged woman with a mace is there to greet me, and she is pissed. She acts with authority and tells me that "our actions have not gone unnoticed". She wishes to mete out justice.

The elder exits the portal and I warn him of the danger, quickly killing our sacrifice. The portal slowly closes, with Fuelwen joining us but the clutch mother remaining in Sigil. The woman plays a tight defensive game but lacks in offense.

Her arsenal is limitless, so the elder, Fuelwen, and I scatter to the wind. I hope to draw her attention so the others can backtrack and exit using the portal.

🎲 DM She wants to collect you for justice. It is not her role to dispense it herself.

End of Session Status

TskTsk: Tongue severed, 36 hp of dmg, Displacement for the day used.

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