Sunday, 26 June 2022

Shake Hands with Beef (Session 119)

 SESSION 119: Right Back into the Frying Pan (12Aug20)

            Hiding behind a door in an undead infested mega-tomb wondering if anything is waiting for us. Just another day as a MurderHobo – Yee Ha. The thing was just around the corner actually, likely planted by the escapee of ‘He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named’. A summoned abomination with a simple message etched into its flesh, BLASPHEMY. Three legs supporting a bloated pig like body with five malformed arms (that betrayed monstrous strength) and an insect-like head. To make things worse the bloody thing was also armed with sword and morningstar. A demonic tank built for destruction that only luck helped our hobos avoid. Stepping over is leaking corpse we arrived at another bricked-up wall. Smash smash smash. The pair of crypts were the mirror to that which we came. Instead of mummies there was a gemstone golem and a sandling. The former did some serious tenderizing with its gem blast breath and the later we said ‘fuk-it’ and ran. Returning to the secret door that we were certain would connect us to the NE sector of the dungeon. It did but with a hitch. Grizelda the Ghastly Gourmet.

Opening the door we were greeted by the worst stench known to man and the cackling laughter of Grizelda and her vile horde. Standing behind a large bubbling black cauldron. She has a table completely covered in strange books and bizarre spices. She cackles like an old witch and possesses a quirky, dark personality and the insatiable need for flesh. She was also not maggot brained. Even with ghouls and ghasts aplenty Grizelda took a tact of negotiation, sure it was mostly in hopes of getting an arm or leg but she settled for a powerful tome. Ding-We kept pressing for an eternal truce but Grizelda had a far more rounded understanding of eternity and was not playing. We settled for passage through and no sneaky sneaky behaviour for the time being, whatever that means.

            Moving further south we came to yet another bricked up wall. “This one has got to be a winner!” It was but the shit would fly first. Sealed beyond was a lost repository Nergal. Maintained by a pair of necrolytes and guarded by a section of crypt knights. To piss me right off Ding-We succumbed to the gut instinct to lay down a lesser globe of invulnerability just before the wall was punched through. Seconds later undermining the lightning bolt flung from one of Nergal’s necros. Funny thing is that roads go two ways. Ding-We hurled back his own bolt, it too hit a globe but not before crippling the front line of knights. The Carla and Bimbles then demoralized two of the knights with their holy radiance. 

Things had really taken a turn for the worse for the forces of Nergal yet again. Unbeknownst to us, we were on the precipice of looting the collected knowledge and history of the Cult of Nergal. This would be a colossal loss for them. The necros saw no path to victory and used their magics to dimension door out of the library before the defensive line failed. With no back bone the forces of Nergal were once again defeated. We were in rough shape. This would be our camp. Sealing ourselves in the looting began. Ancient knowledge and magicks were our reward.

            The next morning(?) we dug ourselves out and pressed on, finally connecting to th NE portion of the mega-dungeon. Heading east, an undiscovered corridor. Midway to a chamber Ramrod failed to notice a pit trap but was saved by some acrobatics and fancy footwork (thank-you magical booties) for the meager cost of a 10’ pole. Crawling out and working around we pressed on. Arriving at yet another ancient mausoleum, this one had a ledge extending from the wall five feet from the floor. On this ledge sat gargoyles of all shapes and sizes (20 total). What are the chances that these ain’t just statutes?

 

ROLECALL

Carla the Green Matriarch of TMB (C8) 144829 xp +10% <200001> CRT 1d12/III

            Scars: permanent loss left index finger and scarring on arm

Bimbles the Patriarch of GSS (C8) 135268 xp +5% <200001> CRT 1d10/III

Hobo Steve the Superhero (F8) 131450 xp +5% <240,001> CRT 1d24/V

            Brain Damaged: reduced mental capacity (tough night on the town)

Rahgnar the Dwarven Champion (D7) 100545 xp <140001> CRT 1d16/IV

            Serious wound: permanent loss of an eye (-1 to missile fire)

            Critical Wound:

Raul the Traveler (MD7) 102295 xp +10% <120000> CRT 1d10/III

            Serious wound: permanent loss of CHA -4, 

Removed one of his own nostrils.

Boris the Dwarven Champion (D7) 119665 xp +10% <140001> CRT 1d16/IV

            Serious wound: permanent loss of CHA -3, carved up face

            Wound: Bad leg (-5’ MV)

            Multiple Injuries: lost 11 teeth

            Mental Illness: Unhinged (10% chance of lunatic behaviour)                                  

Ding-We the Peg-Legged Enchanter (W8) 248284 xp +10% <320001> CRT 1d8/I

            Critical Wound: Left leg obliterated, runs at ½ rate

Bunny the Raconteur (T8) 118716 xp <160001> +10% CRT 1d20/II

            Light wound: permanent loss of pinky finger, off hand

Ramrod the Cloned Pilferer (T7) 64741 xp +5% <80001> CRT 1d16/II

             Serious wound: Bad Back (-1 stone CC)

            Scars: Neurological damage to hip, noticeable limp

            Missing six teeth talks with a lisp

 

            The Henchmen

Saffron the Mad Fairy Queen of Ribbits (FY6) 112403 xp <130001> CRT 1d10/III

            Moderate wound: Scar on abdomen

Sloth the Bopper (L7) 104058 xp +10% <178800> CRT 1d20/IV or 1d6/G (vs. s, m)

            Mental Illness: Mummy-a-phobic

Nara the Nearly Naked Purple Sadhaka Girl (P5) 19077 xp +5% <33200> CRT 1d6/I

 

RESERVES

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Elapsed Campaign Time

258 days at beginning of session (also applies to recuperation) 

Join us for session One-Hundred-and-Twenty when we ask the questions:

Are these gargoyles gargoyles or are they gargoyles?

How long will the truce with Grizelda really last?

Tale of the Tape

Keep draining that luck reservoir, I will wait.

KILLS

Harbinger of He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named (Derghodaemon)  

Gemstone Golem 

Sandling  Retreated

Crypt Knights (4) 

Necrolytes of Nergal  Escaped

LOOT

+2 Longsword

+1 Morningstar

Everburning candles (6)

Gem of Seeing

Five Ancient Scrolls (1,100gp each) 

two other scrolls, one clerical (4 spells) and one arcane (5 spells) 

Life in Death: The Key to Nergal’s Faith (9,540gp) 

Three tomes worth (2,000gp each) 

Manual of Martial Skillfulness 

Manual of Bodily Health 

Tome: The Skull and the Rose (3,500gp) 

Turquoise  GP 10

Spinel   (Precious),    GP 500

 

Topaz   (Precious),    GP 500

 

Rock Crystal   GP 50

 

Malachite GP 10

 

Malachite  GP10

 

Chalcedony   GP 20

 

Hematite   GP 10

 

Obsidian   GP10

 

Sardonyx  GP 50

 

Alexandrite  GP 100

 

Aquamarine  GP 500

 

Pearl   GP 500

 

Aquamarine  GP 500

 

Coral   GP 100

 

Carnelian   GP 50

 

Bloodstone   GP 50

 

Topaz   GP 500

 

Garnet   GP 500

 

Lapis Lazuli   GP 10

 

Garnet   GP 100

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