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re: Legion's March - Part Three: Revelations - 10-18

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The demon loomed over the scene, breathing heavily. Glancing back to Renkhu and Shen, the Dreadlord seemed to stand in wait.

Kelivara lifted her shield, wary of the situation. "What are you waiting for?" Her question was aimed toward the members of the second party, most of which stood idle.

Gretto looked around at the scene, a little confused at how he found himself in such a predicament.

Alathariel stepped forward with her glaives drawn. "Don't count on the rest and only depend on us." She adopted an offensive battle-stance and waited for further instruction from Kelivara.

Renkhu Boulderfist stepped forward, chucking the crate he had been holding with little care so that it bounced down the hill nearby. "Took you long enough to show, Turoth."

Alathariel raised an eyebrow. "On a first name basis with a demon..?" Her gaze turned to Kelivara, concerned.

J'ala Surestep shifted behind the group, drawing her blades. "I was starting to get antsy, too..."

Kelivara looked over to Alathariel, her face steeled. "I knew there was something amiss here."

Alathariel scowled. "Tch. If that's how it is going to be... so be it! The impostors, first! Then we focus on the big one!"

Mardu Lonkhali backed up in fear, jumping as she bumped into J'ala behind her. "What are you two doing? How do you--"

Alegretto sighed, "Guess dis' group is a fightin' one eh Liara?" He looked to his pet moth flying around his head. He then readied his staff to heal any wounds.

Shen Frostlotus laughed, a hand resting over his stomach. "Ah, we did have you convinced for some time, now did we? We did our best to quell the suspicions, but now... no need."

Alathariel: Oh, don't worry... I never trusted any of you. It'll be my pleasure to cut you all down!

The forms of the three more vocal party members shimmered and flickered out of sight, leaving behind demonic forms.

Tahune stepped backwards eyeing the demons in front of him before closing his eyes in an attempt to focus.

Alathariel tsked. "Shit. I guess they are all big... But not all of them are demons... this is good. You two! Get your shit together and fall in formation!"

Melzthroc: It has been a pleasure knowing you. You were all so fun.

Bladematron Zadrala: I will relish the sensation of slicing the flesh from your bones, my darlings.

Alathariel analyzed the threats before her. "Shivarra, nathrezim, dreadlord and doom lord..."

Alathariel shouted. "Listen up! The Nethrezim and Doom Lord should be the first to go! The other two can be just as deadly, but nowhere near enough!"

[Combat Initiated: All roll 1d100.]

Alegretto: rolling 1d100
(24)
= 24

Alathariel: rolling 1d100
(80)
= 80

Tahune: rolling 1d20
(17)
= 17

Bladematron Zadrala: rolling 1d100
(58)
= 58

Tahune: rolling 1d100
(19)
= 19

Dread Commander Turoth: rolling 1d100
(48)
= 48

Melzthroc: rolling 1d100
(41)
= 41

Mardu Lonkhali: rolling 1d100
(50)
= 50

Byrtas Ironclaw: rolling 1d100
(9)
= 9

Kelivara: rolling 1d100
(3)
= 3

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d100
(67)
= 67

Fel Lord Ozukan: rolling 1d100
(94)
= 94

[Round One.]

[Fel Lord Ozukan's turn.]

Fel Lord Ozukan roared, swinging his blade over his head, aiming to slice into Tahune.

Fel Lord Ozukan: rolling 1d20
(19)
= 19

rolling 1d10
(6)
= 6

Alathariel: Watch out! Put those damn boxes down and fight!

[Tahune suffers 16 damage (+10 critical strike bonus)]

[Alathariel's turn.]

Alathariel charges at the Doom Lord Turoth and initiates her attack!

Alathariel: rolling 1d20
(9)
= 9

rolling 1d10
(5)
= 5

[Dread Commander Turoth suffers 5 damage. 70 remaining.]

[Jin'zenobia's turn.]

Jin'zenobia stepped away from the wall she was backed up against, channeling a healing spell. "Oh, now hang in 'dere!"

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d20
(4)
= 4

rolling 1d10+5
(5)+5
= 10

[Heal on Tahune for 10 HP.]

[Bladematron Zadrala's turn.]

Bladematron Zadrala swung her blades into Mardu and Byrtas in front of her. "Sorry, pretties. Didn't mean to trick ya..."

Bladematron Zadrala: rolling 1d20
(12)
= 12

rolling 1d15+5
(11)+5
= 16

[Mardu and Byrtas suffer 16 damage, split between the two (8 HP each).]

[Mardu's turn.]

Mardu Lonkhali wiped some blood from her face. "Oh, you think that hurts?"

Mardu Lonkhali: rolling 1d20
(16)
= 16

rolling 1d10+5
(2)+5
= 7

[Bladematron Zadrala suffers 10 damage (+3 high roll). 40 HP remaining.]

[Dread Commander Turoth's turn.]

Dread Commander Turoth glanced over his shoulder evaluating his threats.

Dread Commander Turoth: rolling 1d3
(1)
= 1

Dread Commander Turoth faced Kelivara, preparing a bolt of shadow to strike her from the cliff. "This will show you all to meddle..."

Dread Commander Turoth: rolling 1d20
(2)
= 2

Dread Commander Turoth roared as the bolt missed its mark, crashing somewhere far behind the rise.

[Melzthroc's turn.]

Melzthroc shook his head at Turoth's attempt. "My, my..."

Melzthroc: rolling 1d20
(2)
= 2

Melzthroc made an attempt to do the same as Turoth, failing in a similar fashion. "Gah--"

[Alegretto's turn.]

Alegretto: It be lookin' like the Tauren could use a little lovin' ey?

Alegretto Ale'gretto raises his staff, and channels a healing glow towards Tahune.

 

rolling 1d20
(10)
= 10

rolling 1d10
(7)
= 7

[Tahune is healed to full HP.]

[Tahune's turn.]

Tahune: rolling 1d20
(10)
= 10

rolling 1d10+5
(3)+5
= 8

Tahune sends a bolt of nature energy back at the Fel Lord.

Alathariel smirked, somewhat impressed at the display.

[Fel Lord Ozukan suffers 8 damage. 52 HP remaining.]

[Byrtas' turn.]

Byrtas Ironclaw turned to face the shivarra that once was J'ala with a low growl, shifting into his ursine form and lunging at her with his claws.

Byrtas Ironclaw: rolling 1d20
(7)
= 7

rolling 1d10
(6)
= 6

[Bladematron Zadrala suffers 6 damage. 34 HP remaining.]

[Kelivara's turn.]

Kelivara charged into the Fel Lord in front of her, putting herself between him and Tahune and ramming the demon with her shield.

Kelivara: rolling 1d20
(9)
= 9

rolling 1d10
(6)
= 6

[Fel Lord Ozukan suffers 6 damage. 46 HP remaining.]

[Round 2]

[Fel Lord Ozukan's turn.]

Fel Lord Ozukan strained his neck to look down at Kelivara. "You elves are so... breakable."

Fel Lord Ozukan: rolling 1d20
(20)
= 20

rolling 1d10+5
(5)+5
= 10

[Kelivara suffers 25 damage (+15 nat 20).]

[Alathariel's turn.]

Alathariel looked past the Dread Commander and shouted. "Kelivara!" She knew this fight had to end quickly before things got worse. She continued her assault on Turoth.

Alathariel: rolling 1d20
(11)
= 11

rolling 1d10+5
(10)+5
= 15

[Dread Commander Turoth suffers 15 damage.50 HP remaining.]

[Jin'zenobia's turn.]

Jin'zenobia moved forward once again, fretting over Kelivara's condition. "Oh, first one of ya' starts droppin', now the next. I should be able to.. ah." She began to channel a healing spell onto Kelivara.

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d20
(13)
= 13

rolling 1d10+5
(10)+5
= 15

[Kelivara regains 15 HP.]

[Bladematron Zadrala's turn.]

Bladematron Zadrala strikes with no more formalities, swinging her blades at Mardu.

Bladematron Zadrala: rolling 1d20
(5)
= 5

rolling 1d10+5
(3)+5
= 8

[Mardu suffers 8 damage.]

[Mardu's turn.]

Mardu Lonkhali draws her bow and fires another arrow into the Bladematron.

Mardu Lonkhali: rolling 1d20
(4)
= 4

rolling 1d10+5
(3)+5
= 8

[Bladematron Zadrala suffers 8 damage. 26 HP remaining.]

[Dread Commander Turoth's turn.]

Dread Commander Turoth turns toward Alathariel. "Maybe you won't be so slippery..."

Dread Commander Turoth: rolling 1d20
(19)
= 19

rolling 1d10+5
(3)+5
= 8

[Alathariel suffers 18 damage (+10 critical strike).]

[Melzthroc's turn.]

Melzthroc fired another bolt of shadow magic at Kelivara, hoping to stunt her recovery some.

Melzthroc: rolling 1d20
(5)
= 5

rolling 1d10
(10)
= 10

[Kelivara suffers 15 damage.]

[Alegretto's turn.]

Alegretto looks worriedly over to Alathariel, seeing them take a harsh blow. "Friends! Aid da Demon Hunta with ya healin' spirit"

Alegretto's bug crawl off his robes and make their way to Alathariel, crawling onto them and sending a healing surge.

Alegretto: rolling 1d20
(3)
= 3

rolling 1d10
(4)
= 4

Alathariel gasped for air. "I don't know who you are, but you have my thanks."

[Alathariel regains 9 HP.]

[Tahune's turn.]

Tahune glares at fel lord Ozukan preparing his next spell.

Tahune: rolling 1d20
(8)
= 8

rolling 1d10 + 5
(7)+5
= 12

Tahune Calls down a pillar of lunar energy on Fel Lord Ozukan.

[Fel Lord Ozukan suffers 12 damage. 34 HP remaining.]

[Byrtas' turn.]

Byrtas Ironclaw lunges at the Bladematron once more, teeth bared.

Byrtas Ironclaw: rolling 1d20
(11)
= 11

rolling 1d10
(3)
= 3

Bladematron Zadrala laughed. "Such a ferocious attack, little bear."

[Bladematron Zadrala suffers 3 damage. 23 HP remaining.]

[Kelivara's turn.]

Kelivara grunted, calling upon a healing spell to manage her wounds.

Kelivara: rolling 1d20
(8)
= 8

rolling 1d10
(2)
= 2

Kelivara clicked her tongue. Not too great.

[Kelivara regains 2 HP.]

[Round Three.]

[Fel Lord Ozukan's turn.]

Fel Lord Ozukan lifted his halberd high above his head, preparing to sweep the two in front of him.

Fel Lord Ozukan: rolling 1d20
(11)
= 11

rolling 2d10+5
(7+5)+5
= 17

[Tahune and Kelivara suffer a combined 16 damage (rounded down, 8 HP each).]

[Alathariel's turn.]

Alathariel realizing the fel lord was destroying her cornered allies, she fel-rushed to their location and assaulted it. "Back off!"

Alathariel: rolling 1d20
(19)
= 19

rolling 1d10+5
(2)+5
= 7

[Fel Lord Ozukan suffers 17 damage (+10 critical strike). 17 HP remaining.]

[Jin'zenobia's turn.]

Jin'zenobia casts another healing spell on Kelivara. "You didn't do so good 'dere yaself... Let me help ya some!"

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d20
(18)
= 18

rolling 1d10+5
(7)+5
= 12

[Kelivara regains 22 HP (+10 critical heal).]

[Bladematron Zadrala's turn.]

 

Bladematron Zadrala focused on Mardu. "You won't be getting out of here so easy today."

Bladematron Zadrala: rolling 1d20
(6)
= 6

rolling 1d10+5
(6)+5
= 11

[Mardu suffers 11 damage.]

[Mardu's turn.]

Mardu Lonkhali spits on the ground before nocking another arrow.

Mardu Lonkhali: rolling 1d20(14)

= 14

rolling 1d10+5

(9)+5

= 14

[Bladematron Zadrala suffers 14 damage. 9 HP remaining.]

[Dread Commander Turoth's turn.]

Dread Commander Turoth grinned at Alathariel. "How about another shot?"

Dread Commander Turoth: rolling 1d20
(5)
= 5

rolling 1d10
(10)
= 10

[Alathariel suffers 10 damage.]

[Melzthroc's turn.]

Melzthroc seemed comfortable in his own back line, untouched by the group. "Let's try something... fun."

Melzthroc: rolling 1d20+5
(17)+5
= 22

rolling 2d20+5
(17+15)+5
= 37

[All nearby allies suffer 18 damage. Those affected: Kelivara, Tahune, Alathariel, Jin'zenobia.]

[Alegretto's turn.]

Alegretto cries out, attempting to aid the strangers with all his might. "Friends, showa da healin' glow from da skies!" A number of winged insects fly out from Gretto's robes and begins showering glowing orbs from the sky. As they touch the afflicted, they feel better.

Alegretto: rolling 1d20 = 5
(19)
= 19

rolling 1d20 +5
(8)+5
= 13

rolling 2d20 + 5
(6+16)+5
= 27

[All of the previously damaged allies regain 14 HP.]

[Tahune's turn.]

Tahune sends another bolt of solar wrath towards Fel Lord Ozukan.

Tahune: rolling 1d20
(3)
= 3

[Tahune's attack fizzles.]

[Byrtas' turn.]

Byrtas Ironclaw swung a massive paw at Zadrala, razor-sharp claws seeking flesh.

Byrtas Ironclaw: rolling 1d20
(16)
= 16

rolling 1d10
(6)
= 6

[Bladematron Zadrala suffers 11 damage (+5 high roll). The Bladematron is defeated.]

Byrtas Ironclaw snorted gruffly as the Bladematron fell beneath his claw.

[Kelivara's turn.]

Kelivara bashed the Fel Lord with her shield once more, swinging in with her sword.

Kelivara: rolling 1d20
(8)
= 8

rolling 1d10
(9)
= 9

[Fel Lord Ozukan suffers 9 damage. 8HP remaining.]

[Round Four.]

[Fel Lord Ozukan's turn.]

Alathariel: Now that's more like it!

Fel Lord Ozukan roars in pain, but remains relentless in his strikes, now targetting Tahune.

Fel Lord Ozukan: rolling 1d20
(15)
= 15

rolling 1d10+5
(7)+5
= 12

[Tahune suffers 12 damage.]

[Alathariel's turn.]

Alathariel attempted to continue her assault on the Fel Lord, hoping to end its life once and for all.

Alathariel: rolling 1d20
(11)
= 11

rolling 1d10+5
(4)+5
= 9

[Fel Lord Ozukan suffers 9 damage. The Fel Lord is defeated.]

Alathariel: And stay down, scum!

[Jin'zenobia's turn.]

Jin'zenobia scanned the field. "Who be lookin' most bloody? De demon huntah' be lookin' not so good."

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d20
(14)
= 14

rolling 1d10+5
(4)+5
= 9

[Alathariel regains 9 HP.]

Alathariel: My thanks!

[Mardu's turn.]

Mardu Lonkhali sighed, glad to be relieved of the whirling blades nearby. She turned her bow now to the Dread Commander.

Mardu Lonkhali: rolling 1d20
(18)
= 18

rolling 1d10+5
(1)+5
= 6

[Dread Commander Turoth suffers 16 damage (+10 critical strike). 34 HP remaining.]

[Dread Commander Turoth's turn.]

Dread Commander Turoth turns to Mardu. "You'll pay for that."

Dread Commander Turoth: rolling 1d20
(7)
= 7

rolling 1d10+5
(10)+5
= 15

[Mardu suffers 15 damage.]

[Melzthroc's turn.]

Melzthroc squinted at Jin'zenobia. "You've been tucked away in that corner for some time... Did you think you were safe?"

Melzthroc: rolling 1d20+5
(7)+5
= 12

rolling 1d15+5
(2)+5
= 7

[Jin'zenobia suffers 7 damage.]

Jin'zenobia stumbled slightly, but recovered quickly. "I feel kinda safe, still."

[Alegretto's turn.]

Alegretto would scan the battle, seeing that the Tauren was injured ONCE MORE. He channeled a healing surge and sent it at him.

Alegretto: rolling 1d20
(6)
= 6

rolling 1d10
(2)+5
= 7

[Tahune regains 7 HP.]

[Tahune's turn.]

Tahune takes a moment to collect himself before sending a beam of solar light at Turoth.

Tahune: rolling 1d20 +
(11)
= 11

rolling 1d10 + 5
(9)+5
= 14

[Dread Commander Turoth suffers 14 damage. 20 HP remaining.]

[Byrtas' turn.]

Byrtas Ironclaw surged forward, aiming to lock the Dreadlord's arm in his jaws.

Byrtas Ironclaw: rolling 1d20
(11)
= 11

rolling 1d10
(2)
= 2

[Dread Commander Turoth suffers 2 damage. 18 HP remaining.]

[Kelivara's turn.]

Kelivara imbued her shield with light and took aim for the Dread Commander, sending a pulse of light in his direction.

Kelivara: rolling 1d20

(5)
= 5

rolling 1d10
(5)
= 5

[Dread Commander Turoth suffers 5 damage. 13 HP remaining.]

[Round Five.]

[Alathariel's turn.]

Alathariel fixed her gaze on the Dread Commander. In truth, she wanted to deal with the dreadlord, first... But it was better to eliminate the weakened target before it could cause anymore damage. "Eyes on me, demon scum!"

Alathariel: rolling 1d20
(7)
= 7

rolling 1d10+5
(6)+5
= 11

[Dread Commander Turoth suffers 11 damage. 2 HP remaining.]

[Jin'zenobia's turn.]

Jin'zenobia shuffled over to Mardu. "Oh, dear, dear. 'Dis ain't any good. I got some of 'dese leaves. Chew on dem."

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d20
(2)
= 2

rolling 1d10+5
(8)+5
= 13

[Mardu regains 13 HP.]

[Mardu's turn.]

Mardu Lonkhali nodded to Jin'zenobia in thanks. The leaves tasted funny, but they got the job done. With her renewed strength, she took aim at the Dreadlord, hopefully for the last time.

Mardu Lonkhali: rolling 1d20
(19)
= 19

rolling 1d10+5
(10)+5
= 15

[Dread Commander Turoth takes 25 damage. The Dread Commander is defeated.]

[Melzthroc's turn.]

Melzthroc hissed. "You must all think yourselves to be so accomplished, taking out the others. You have no idea what you are dealing with."

Melzthroc readied a spell, the rise growing dark. "I am sure you all enjoyed the last hit I dealt..."

Melzthroc: rolling 1d20+5
(12)+5
= 17

rolling 2d20+10
(12+2)+10
= 24

[Each ally suffers 10 damage.]

[Alegretto's turn.]

Alegretto winces as the dark energy hits him. He recovers quickly however, using his druidic magic to sprout a giant mushroom that then explodes, showering his allies with healing energy.

Alegretto: rolling 1d20 + 5
(7)+5
= 12

rolling 2d20 + 5
(11+5)+5
= 21

[Each ally regains 6 HP.]

[Tahune's turn.]

Tahune launches a surge of stellar energy at the last standing demon.

Tahune: rolling 1d20
(17)
= 17

rolling 1d10 + 5
(1)+5
= 6

[Melzthroc suffers 16 damage (+10 critical strike). 84 HP remaining.]

[Byrtas' turn.]

Byrtas Ironclaw proceeds to ram into Melzthroc.

Byrtas Ironclaw: rolling 1d20
(4)
= 4

rolling 1d10
(4)
= 4

[Melzthroc suffers 4 damage. 80 HP remaining.]

[Kelivara's turn.]

Kelivara infused her shield with light once more, this time taking it into a charge right at the Nathrezim lord.

Kelivara: rolling 1d20
(6)
= 6

rolling 1d10
(1)
= 1

[Melzthroc suffers 1 damage. 79 HP remaining.]

[Round Six.]

[Alathariel's turn.]

Alathariel without much thought, Alathariel began her assault on the dreadlord.

Alathariel: rolling 1d20
(8)
= 8

rolling 1d10+5
(5)+5
= 10

[Melzthroc suffers 10 damage. 69 HP remaining.]

[Jin'zenobia's turn.]

Jin'zenobia just gives Mardu more of her leaves. "Go on, 'den."

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d20
(12)
= 12

rolling 1d10+5
(7)+5
= 12

[Mardu regains 12 HP.]

[Mardu's turn.]

Mardu Lonkhali took aim, spitting out the spent herbs from her mouth.

Mardu Lonkhali: rolling 1d20
(20)
= 20

rolling 1d10+5
(10)+5
= 15

[Melzthroc suffers 30 damage (+15 nat 20). 39 HP remaining.]

[Melzthroc's turn.]

Melzthroc groaned as the hunter's arrow hit him, clearly pained greatly by the attack. "I've had enough of you. Get away from me!"

Melzthroc: rolling 1d20+5
(11)+5
= 16

rolling 2d20+10
(16+17)+10
= 43

[All allies adjacent to Melzthroc suffer 15 damage.]

[Alegretto's turn.]

Alegretto would once more channel healing energies, this time at Kelivara.

Alegretto: rolling 1d20
(5)
= 5

rolling 1d10 + 5
(1)+5
= 6

[Kelivara regains 6 HP.]

[Tahune's turn.]

Tahune sends another stellar bolt at Melzthroc.

Tahune: rolling 1d20
(12)
= 12

rolling 1d10 + 5
(1)+5
= 6

[Melzthroc suffers 6 damage. 33 HP remaining.]

[Byrtas' turn.]

Byrtas Ironclaw slashes at Melzthroc once more, growling deeply.

Byrtas Ironclaw: rolling 1d20
(16)
= 16

rolling 1d10
(4)
= 4

[Melzthroc suffers 9 damage (+5 high roll). 24 HP remaining.]

[Kelivara's turn.]

Kelivara jabs at the demon with her sword.

Kelivara: rolling 1d20
(6)
= 6

rolling 1d10
(7)
= 7

[Melzthroc suffers 7 damage. 17 HP remaining.]

[Round Seven.]

[Alathariel's turn.]

Alathariel swiftly strikes at the dreadlord with both of her glaives.

Alathariel: rolling 1d20
(5)
= 5

rolling 1d10+5
(8)+5
= 13

[Melzthroc suffers 13 damage. 4 HP remaining.]

[Jin'zenobia's turn.]

Jin'zenobia squinted at the Nathrezim. "I think I may have, uh... 'dis!" She wound up and threw a plant bulb of questionable origin at the demon from afar.

Jin'zenobia: rolling 1d20
(20)
= 20

rolling 1d10
(10)
= 10

[Melzthroc suffers 25 damage (+15 nat 20). Melzthroc is defeated.]

Alegretto cheers as the demon falls. "TIMMMMBAAA!"

Alathariel rapidly swing her glaives to eject any blood from them. "Hmph.."

Melzthroc yelled out as the bulb hit him and exploded into a cloud of spores which clung to him and burned his flesh. "No... NO!" With a blast of energy, Melzthroc summoned a shield and threw back all those nearby. He stood there, weak and defeated, but not ready to fall quite yet.

Melzthroc attempted to stand upright but failed, hunching over himself once more. "You will regret this. We will not allow you to continue on with your 'Vigil' any longer... not after what you pulled in the Ghostlands. It is unforgivable!"

Alathariel: ... Ghostlands..?

The crag rang out with the sound of piercing wind. The Nathrezim lord craned his neck toward the nearby path, as if grasping at straws.

Melzthroc: Ragnalia... Finish them.

Melzthroc, with a raised arm, disappeared into the dark, taking with him the bodies of the other demons.

The sound of chittering grew louder, a hissing swarm seeming to lie beneath their feet.

Ragnalia: Oh, now what have you all done?

Alathariel tsked. "Guess we're not done."

Alegretto blinks, confused at what is taking place.

Ragnalia gave no chance for a reaction, sending webs to catch each individual in the group. "You will be a delicious meal for my brood. I will not--"

Alegretto laughs, beings tangled in webs was his favorite past time. "Haha! It be ticklin' me mon!"

As she spoke, the dark surroundings began to shimmer and disperse, slowly giving way to a more familiar place. Ragnalia began to cry out, but no noise could be heard, as the Vigil was being pulled from the realm.

Dalaran shimmered into view, a familiar sight of Krasus' landing meeting them there. Though it was notably not deserted and all signs pointed to the lively city being true.

Archmage Belinda: I don't know what happened. We've been trying to get you back for what felt like ages!

Alathariel: ...

Alegretto blinks, how the heck did he get here?

Kelivara wiped the blood from her lip. "Not a moment too soon. We were intercepted by the Legion. I am... not entirely surprised."

Alathariel sheathed her glaives onto her back. "I suppose it is over, then."

Tahune inspects the small box he's been carrying. "Looks like the supplies made it through fine."

Kelivara: It may not be over too soon. They all seemed keen on having our heads. If I know anything about the Legion... those that fall often come right back, if the will is there.

Alegretto shifts awkwardly. He had no recollection of why he was there, nor who these people were. He elected to remain silent.

Kelivara glanced back at the troll who seemed rather out of place. "When did we pick up this one?" She looked him over, finding no familiarity. "I do not know who you are, but you helped us greatly."

Alegretto smiles shyly, blushing a little bit. "Ah, well..um..Ta be honest I'm not sure how I got there eitha. But I can't be lettin' folks who be needin' help down."

Kelivara nodded. "If you are up to it, may I ask if you would like to join us? The Vigil could use more capable members such as yourself."

Alegretto blinks, startled by the offer. "Ah! Well, I neva joined a guild before. But if ya be lookin' for help, I 'ave been tryin' to come back into da civil world. Havin' some friends would be nice!"

Jin'zenobia stood back, pondering the situation. "I threw... a plant. And it worked!"

Meanwhile, back in the scoured reaches...

Melzthroc: The nerve they have to face the Legion! They know not what they are dealing with. We will—

Ragnalia: Silence, you fool. You are the one who allowed them to slip through your fingers unharmed. So they had some gashes and bruises. I wanted them dead before I even arrived!

Fel Lord Ozukan: My blade almost had their heads…

Ragnalia: Almost? What is this ‘almost?’ I’ll tell you what it is: meaningless.

Bladematron Zadrala: Your will shall be done, darling. My blades need a fresh coating of their blood. I fell too soon.

Dread Commander Turoth: What will we do? We will not find such an opportunity to catch them again as this...

Ragnalia: They will fall into our web again. Believe me, they will. Scatter. Rally forces. When next we meet the Vigil, their blood will spill.

[End, Act I.]

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