That is one way solve a murder
Location: Taer Valaestas
Party: Party:
???/Blue (Papayotin), Fearfacer (Samuel M. Schmidt), Hendrick (Schimml),
Jeezargo (Bailey C.), Lupin (Foster), Nala (Erica)
During the night Nala
knew. Everything pointed towards Jeezargo. Lupin got around to agreeing, but
there was not quite enough evidence yet, or was there? “Tomorrow is going to be
a great day!” Nala thought.
Hendrick on the other
hand wanted to stop these ridiculous quarrels within the group and decided to
have a talk with Jeezargo, pointing out that the current state of affairs is
not sustainable. On his way out, the lizardman confronted Hendrick with a story
about the guard Jenkins, who had lost his ways. Hendrick decided to have a
friendly conversation with the young man lasting the whole night, whereby
Hendrick saw signs of what he could only think of madness or possession by evil
spirits. Jenkins admitted the horrible murders and wanted to be brought in to
the guard in the morning, a wish Hendrick seemed to suddenly feel the strong
urge to conform to, even though his divinations seemed to suggest it might not
be the best idea.
It was during this
night that Jeezargo fell asleep immediately after returning to his room.
Suddenly he saw Jenkins before him, picking him up and inviting him to join him
on a journey. He was in a place, there were no surfaces, nothing he could see.
Just Jenkins in front of him, waiting. He conformed and they travelled throught
this eerie space, however it felt more like everything was moving around them. When
he first approached the area, he saw a golden ring. Upon closing in it looked
made up of uncountable individual grains of sand, no they were orbs. The orbs
had bizarre picture of people in them. One of them contained Jeezargo, but it wasn’t
quite right. Distorted memories. An omnipotent voice sounded through the
silence. “Everything you know, we know now.” He flew past his memories into
darkness. “Meet your new god.” A maw dashed towards him and he woke up, with a
very poor recollection of any specifics of this dream.
Fearfacer decided he
was ready for the next step and decided to carve a remarkable rock out of
Jeezargo’s bedleg as a gift for his new found “rockbrother” Blue, a worthy fighter for the Goliath. Poundtown is
strong in them.
Come morning Hendrick
shared the information with some of the party members and it was agreed on to
bring Jenkins in for the brutal slaughter of those guards. Jeezargo agreed, but
something seemed to be weird about him. Lupin was somewhat surprised by the
revelations, but agreed that actions had to be taken and took it upon him to
limit Jenkins flight risk by shackling himself to the murderer. Nala was in a
previously unseen friendly mood, even with Jeezargo, whom she had treated worse
than any other person since her arrival in this city. She was sure, she could
prove Jeezargo’s guilt and had not heard of Jenkins confession yet.
For better or worse, that
morning Nala and Jeezargo had a lovely walk through the city together, leading
to a surprising amount of intimacy and the beginnings of something stronger
than friendship could be observed as the usually emotionally less adept lizards
embraced holding rough scaly hands.
Upon everyone’s
arrival at the guard barracks Nala got confronted with the bitter truth, that
Jeezargo was not the man being brought to justice today, but she things
proceeded to fast for her to bring forward her theory in any meaningful way.
The group got immediately brought into a waiting area and without any delay
Jeezargo, Hendrick and Lupin brought the emotionally destroyed Jenkins to
Captain Blake. The revelation left everyone baffled, but there was not enough
time to fully comprehend the scale of the events, when Jenkins effortlessly broke
free of the shackles and started murdering everyone he could find in the
barracks. This no longer was Jenkins. Whatever had caused his madness had taken
over and started psychically attacking anything in sight. Hendrick dropped like
most of the room in an instant. A flurry of blades, never at any given place
for too long this abomination seemingly had no intentions other than to kill
anyone it could find. The screams of the guards and civilians were everywhere
as their minds gave way, their brains dying in the sheer force of Jenkins psionics.
The group, split up
tried to follow and fight Jenkins to the best of their abilities. Fearfacer was
quick to attack the mobile threat with his mighty weapon. Nala decided to hide
in the shadows to potentially get the drop on this mighty foe. However, Blue
could not quite deal with the sudden darkness and the confusion caused and
attempted to find the evil that was killing people all around him. Lupin was
quick to give chase, particularly after Johannes was brutally slaughtered.
Jeezargo embraced his connection with nature, bringing Hendrick back from the
brink of death before somewhat slowly following the trail of devastation caused
by Jenkins. Against all odds, he started to show weaknesses. Successful physical
and magical blows seemed to not diminish its ability to fight, but the hurting
body of Jenkins seemed less and less able to hold onto such great energy.
It was then, that the
entity transformed Jeezargo's perception of the world, finally demanding loyalty
of the lizardman and with psionically enchanted strikes Jeezargo felt the
mighty gargoyle. Stunned silence emanated from the group, a fact which was
exploited by the badly injured Jenkins and he teleported to the gargoyle to
deal the final killing blow. Hendrick rushed to Lupin to attempt to help, but
all he could see was death and Jeezargo looking saddened and resigned in front
of yet another body he had caused. In a mighty blow of divine energy Hendrick
managed to sufficiently burn the physical form of that bringer of madness and
bringing Jeezargo onto his knees. Jenkins body began to destabilise and in a
bright blast of energy the spirit was no longer contained, the left-overs of
Jenkins corpse collapsing to the ground.
Fearfacer was one of
the first to manage to reach Lupins and his murderer next to Hendrick. Jeezargo
knew he had reached the point of no return. He lay down his weapons, waiting for
his judgement. Hendrick knelt with Jeezargo, calming him down. Last whispers of
regret and even hope that situation could still be resolved escaped him. But he
knew. Everyone knew. Nala came charged towards the scene and tried to wake up
the bloodied gargoyle, but he was sleeping like a rock. Hendrick, saddened he
could not save this lizardman’s soul, decided the least he could do is give him
the chance to re-unite with the flame. After a good-bye started burning the
lizardman with the magic of the everlasting fire, whilst Nala out of rage
peppered his body with eldritch energy. Fearfacer, having asked for a final
duel, tried to stop these proceedings by pushing Hendrick away but nothing
could have stopped this now anymore.
Suddenly, the voice
of the creature responsible informed the party of their situation, being the
sole survivors of a guard barracks full of over a hundred corpses. And with a
manic laugh there was silence. Sobbing and silence.