The
End of the Matter (10th September 2014)
The
Adventurers
Bow
– Ranger
Cormac
– Fighter
Johan
– Cleric
Maximillian
– Thief
Tarquin
- Fighter
Theoderic
– Fighter (NPC)
Vox
– Magic User
Zuggtmoy's Realm - Courtesy of TSR/WotC
The Throne – Thunorsday 4th
September (Day 91) – early afternoon
The
knowledge of how to use the throne mechanism in the main Temple above ground
thrust itself into Bow’s mind. Now he knew how it worked the party had a second
means of entry to the interdicted area inhabited by the demon queen Zuggtmoy.
He
led his companions back up to the dais and throne in the Temple above and then
gave them full instructions on which tiles to press, in which order and details
of the passwords required in order to work the mechanism. He could get down
using the powers of the Golden Skull.
Just
as the party were about to approach the dais, they were disturbed by the tramp
of many feet at the far end of the nave. Suddenly, the whole of the here-to-for
gloomy Temple lit up as bright as daylight and each party scrutinised the
other; the adventurers recognised that it was the military force from
Castleford led by Prince Thrommel, the baron Tancred, the lady Mathilde and the
High Priest Ralph, accompanied by several of their associates and scores of
men-at-arms. The military contingent also recognised the companions and each
wished the other party good luck as they set about their tasks; the adventurers
to dispel the demon queen and the Thuringians to conquer the rest of the
dungeon complex in order to give them the opportunity to do so undisturbed.
The
party arrived one at a time into a throne room very deep below the ground level.
The dais upon which the throne sat was constructed from large, seamless slabs of
sickly-coloured porphyry whilst the rest of the room was coated in layers of slimes
and moulds. Bow tested them with a variety of materials and found that they seemed
harmless in themselves but they were slippery, so dangerous under foot.
When
the party were all down safely – it took several minutes for each person to be
able to come down after the throne returned to its position in the upper Temple
– they cautiously made their way to the large set of stairs to the west that led
further down into the depths. Their torches and lanterns lit the way through
the maze of slime and mould trails but as they approached closer to the
stairwell they could see a dim light source emanating from the bottom of the
stairs.
The
party split up with half moving across the throne room towards the doors on the
opposite side of the room led by Tarquin, whilst the rest descended part-way
down the stairs. Those that went down the stairs could make out in the
half-light from the fluorescent moulds growing on the walls three columns of
precious metal that rose to the ceiling, topped with the visage of a demon; one
each of gold, silver and copper. The rest of the chamber expanded about halfway
along its length to incorporate a large, round dark pit in the centre, and it
culminated with a wall faced with a heavy dark purple drape with a very large
gem-encrusted throne before it upon which was seated a black-hooded figure;
they couldn’t tell whether it was a very small person on a normal sized throne
or a normal sized person on a very large throne- their perspective was out by
the juxtaposition. They decided to back up and follow their companions through
the door on the southern side of the chamber to see if it would lead round the
back of the throne and thus give them more of an element of surprise.
Animated Armour
The
party followed Tarquin through the more westerly of the two wooden doors (some
members of the party could not move to within twenty feet of the central
magically locked and shielded double valves – the same Antipathy spell affected this side of the doors too) and entered a small
chamber that had a black wooden throne butted up against the eastern wall which
looked directly down the western corridor opposite. Other than some ghastly
murals painted on the walls, there was nothing else in the chamber.
As
there was nothing of interest other than the black wooden throne, which Tarquin
said to avoid, the party advanced past the murals and into the corridor
beyond. Tarquin led the small band of
adventurers into a second chamber beyond which had the same ghastly murals of
moulds and fungi being ordered to carry out unspeakable acts upon innocent
humans whilst demonic looking people looked on.
Unfortunately,
the fighter’s attention was on the wall-paintings, and as he stepped into the
chamber, the four suits of armour, set two on each of the north and south
walls, came to life. In his haste to move into combat, he pointed his Wand of Wonder at the animated armour
and spoke the trigger word. The room filled with flame as a Fireball ripped through it, but luckily
only Tarquin and Bow from the party were in range and were the only ones
slightly injured. The animated suits of armour seemed to bear no damage other
than minor scorch marks.
The
adventurers took the fight to the animations whilst Vox, who had cast a Flying spell upon himself, explored the main
arrival room without having to touch the floor. After a while he got bored and
decided to join the rest in the fight that he could hear emanating from the distant
room. As he passed the entrance to the stairwell down to the pillared throne
room he heard a cackle of laughter. He decided that as the fighters would most
likely have everything under control in the fight, he would head back to the
stairs down to see where the laughter came from. As he reached the top of the
flight of stairs, he saw a bright, sickly purple light suddenly shine forth
from deep within the room.
The
party, however, were getting the worst in the fight and Tarquin had been
seriously injured, so they decided to fight a retreating battle back out of the
room. Tarquin went against his previous wary thoughts on the black wooden
throne, and sat upon it in the hope that perhaps he could command the animated
armour. Alas, this ruse did not work and they attacked him whilst he sat there
none-the-less.
The
party managed to escape the black wooden throne room and slammed the door upon
their exit. They headed back across the slime covered floor to the stairs down
where they joined their companions Vox and Johan, who had been first to leave
the room in support of the mage.
The Three Pillars
Vox
headed down the stairs still in Fly
mode but his covetous thoughts betrayed him. A voice in his head said that if
he wanted to take the copper pillar he could. He was sorely tempted to take the
pillar but decided after a long pause to advance to the edge of the brightly
glowing pillar of sickly purple light that now stretched from ceiling to floor
from the central pit and lit the entire room to see what he could now see
beyond it.
The
party slowly filtered into the room but nothing seemed to change – the hunched
figure still sat upon the large throne and the bright purple light neither
dimmed nor grew in intensity. Eventually the whole party had moved up into a
position where they could all see the throne and the person upon it. Tarquin
touched the copper pillar on his way past and he too was asked within his head
whether he wished to take it. He ignored the voice and the impulse to seek a
way of moving the obviously extremely heavy pillar of solid metal.
The Ritual Begins
Vox,
Max and Cormac advanced upon the dais to attack the black-cowled figure whilst
Bow moved into direct viewing range of the throne. He set up the Golden Skull
and readied the Sword of Solitude for the ritual whilst Johan drew a chalk
circle and a variety of holy symbols around him on the floor of the throne room
and then cast a Protection from Evil spell
on the holy space. Tarquin and Theoderic took up positions in order to aid
either group of their companions or defend them from any summoned minions that
the demon queen may deign to conjure from the Abyss.
As
the small party approached the throne they were all offered the precious metal
pillars as an attempt to appeal to their greed but all of the party ignored the
enticement; their goal was to call out the demoness and cast her back to her
own realm. Seeing that her enticements were being ignored, the black-robed
crone then changed tack. She tried a bit of reverse psychology and warned them
not to take the jewels from the throne and then began to fiddle with some of the
jewels encrusted upon the arms of the throne.
Bow
had not started his ritual just yet, as he wondered what the black-robed figure
was up to. He fired a single silver tipped arrow in her direction but it missed
her and skittered away after hitting the back of the throne. He then began the
ritual. At the same time, Vox cast a Lightning
Bolt from his circlet, and Cormac also added a strike with his trusty
sword. The magical attack managed to hit the figure upon the throne and then
rebounded off the stone work to hit her again.
The
old crone howled with rage but carried on threatening that no-one would get her
treasures and fiddled more with the jewels upon the arms of the throne. She got
herself worked up into a berserk frenzy and after just a few more moments of
fiddling with the jewels encrusted upon the arms of the throne a variety of
different coloured lights shot forth and struck the ceiling and floor of the
chamber, blasting holes where it hit. One such beam though, reflected off a
particular surface in the eaves and it rebounded to hit the crone and turn her into
a pile of ash.
Summoning
Johan
saw all of this and reacted as if he knew what was due to happen next. He lit
his Candle of Invocation and was
lucky to Gate in a Valkyrie; exactly
what he wanted to enable him to protect Bow whilst he conducted the ritual.
Just as the Valkyrie appeared, a Babau demon also appeared right in front of
the chooser of the slain. The demon then summoned another of its kind from the
Abyss and the two denizens of the Void took up fighting the Valkyrie.
At
much the same moment, the demoness herself appeared on the throne in all her
tentacled and hideous glory and began to attack her assailants. She magically
teleported most of the party back into the original throne room but Vox and
Cormac stubbornly avoided the magical command. Bow was most annoyed as he had
completed just over half of the ritual and would need to get back in place to
complete it. What would the demoness do in the meantime to hinder their
progress?
As
the rest of the party rushed back into the fray, Vox and Cormac put up a brave
fight against the demon queen whilst the Valkyrie held her own against the two
Babau demons. Zuggtmoy summoned three strange looking mould creatures to her
side, and they slowly advanced upon Bow’s vacated position but they were not
quick enough to make it before the ranger could begin the ritual again.
The
demon queen, annoyed that Vox had hit her again with his Magic Missiles (although this time it was not damaging) used her
telekinetic abilities to pull him out of the air and dashed him into the
ground. The impact knocked him unconscious and he slowly slipped towards death.
Max
managed to slow one of the Babau demons enough with a back stab so that the
Valkyrie was able to finish it off with her next blow. Cormac still hacked away
at the demoness whilst Johan and Theoderic helped the Valkyrie against the
remaining demon and prepared to defend Bow against the mould creatures.
Zuggtmoy’s End
Max
then turned his attention to the demon queen to aid Cormac whilst Bow finally
completed the ritual. A scream rent the air as a magical pull dragged Zuggtmoy
and her remaining minions towards the glowing column of sickly purple light;
the gateway to her realm. Unfortunately this magical draw also pulled half the
party towards it too, but luckily there was someone close enough to each of those
drawn thither to prevent them from being dragged to the netherworlds. Vox was moved
to safety by the Valkyrie as a final act before she returned Valhalla.
When
Zuggtmoy crossed into the purple light she let out a final scream of defiance and
then the gateway shut. Everyone in the chamber was left temporarily blinded due
to the brightness suddenly disappearing, but Johan was able to crawl to Vox just
in time to administer a few Healing spells
to arrest the mage’s descent into death.
Bow
looked around for the Golden Skull and the Sword of Solitude, but these had
also disappeared. Max advanced upon the throne to begin prising out the gems
but Johan warned him that for every jewel prised out, a demon would be
summoned. He said that this was best left to those with the knowledge of how to
deal with such artefacts.
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