Eisen’s Downtime Activities (Week 2: Revised) 2. Research : Realizing that he doesn’t have time to journey to Reme and back to convene at the designated meeting time with the members of his adventuring company, Eisen decides to spend another week in the College of Mages researching this umbral vampire. Now that Eisen believes he has the right creature type, he delves into such a creature’s capabilities to help prepare for the inevitable fight to come. First, Eisen locates a slim, musty book titled At the Void’s Edge: the City of Moil . It lies in a small corner of the library designated for books on planar cosmology. An early chapter describes the creation of these umbral vampires, for the citizens of this forgotten city worshipped the demon lord Orcus. He promised them eternal life, which they greedily accepted, but then some terrible calamity befell the city. Time encroached upon it suddenly. And all light was squeezed from every citizen’s being. Now they exist forever cursed between shadow and death, ever-hungry for the life that was stolen from them. Some sages have reported that these umbral vampires only exist in Moil and cannot replicate themselves. But other scholars have reported that these creatures have appeared in other parts of the Multiverse. It is unknown if their existence is entirely curse-dependent, or whether or not they pass on their curse like typical vampires. But here is what is known: most mortals slain by an umbral vampire rise as shadows under their direct control. And while an umbral vampire is cloaked in shadow or total darkness, its power is doubled. They can hide in moments within the dark even while striking at their enemies, and they even appear to be able to stretch their bodies, much like an elongating shadow, to reach out and kill their victims. An observer cannot trust where an umbral vampire floats at any given moment. Second, the following is known about their particular defenses. They are totally immune to necrotic and frost energies, as well as poison. And they resist non-magical weapons, and acid, fire, lightning, and thunder. But sunlight greatly weakens them and prevents them from using their most potent attacks. Letter to Feriblan : Eisen pens a letter to Feriblan. And at the end of the three weeks of downtime, he receives a reply from Feriblan. It reads: “It is as I feared then. Eralion is truly dead. His spirit is now enslaved to Orcus forever. Such is the fate of those who dabble with demons. It would be good of you, then, to put his spirit to rest, if that is possible.” “As well, I thank you for my friend’s journal. But I have torn out their final pages, as I find them too painful to read more than once. I would like to remember Eralion for who he once was, and not what he became.” “Let me end with this, Eisen: you have passed your final tests. The College of Mages has given me the authority to bestow upon you the formal title of Magus. No longer are you an Apprentice, for how could you be after all that you have accomplished? Bring this letter, marked with my seal, to the Archmage, and he will formally induct you into the halls of our good order, giving you full faculties of citizenship as a member in high standing. You have done well, my friend.” With Admiration and Respect, High Wizard Feriblan, College of Mages Kanndra Dark : Your night of unbridled passion with Kanndra ends well. You even use your arcane tricks to heighten your sexual prowess, and she remarks at how impressed she is by your abilities. “Magic is not your only talent,” she whispers in the candlelight. The next morning, when you awaken (with a severe hangover), she is gone. Her side of the bed lies cold to your touch. She must have left early in the morning...to where you do not know.