Nosmo's Spell Surface Pro Data Dumb Dump Part 1 of 2 WORK IN PROGRESS ~~~~~~~~~~~||~~~~~~~~~~ Boat crashes into the Pyramid’s Ice Field, and the air goes down halfway to absolute zero. Nosmo dragons up, to keep warm, and tells Turag he doesn’t need the magical cap he made to protect against cold. Nosmo takes a second to survey the damage, and describes the ship in detail. The largest type of cargo ship available today. Experience in Nightbane times, 8 Billion person global economy, required the monstrous ships (220,000 tons, 330” - as tall as the Empire State, and almost as heavy, too.) As Nosmo increases in size he hears, as if from far off, the captain tell Turag and the Irregulars that the crew of the Ulstein XBow is going down below to the freezers. Nosmo gets WAY TOO HUGE! He estimates that he needs to become a size 36, which is a 30 size increase. He over estimated it, and as he rapidly becomes the size of the boat, then doubles it, he stops the transformation - after only about ⅔ of the way to his original goal. At this point he feels like he could use the boat as a club. He picked the boat up, carried it over to the water, dropped it as gently as possible. A little way away from shore, outside ice. Only 90-100 below 0F. Captain and pilot come up, they dn’t want to stay, they’re nervous. Turag, “Did the cap help?” “Yep, somewhat.” “Can we get it back, we’re going to Island.” “Yes, of course.” Calm sea, they said they could stay for a day. Turag hands another warm hat to ThorFrid. Plato & Gawain, Plato doesn’t like the cold. Which is why he LIVES IN THE MEDITERRANEAN! Great Horned Dragon. Gawain tags along. Turag thinks it’s Morgana, Gawain says he’ll go in that case. They just rush to the stinkin Pyramid It looks old. Debris covering openings. Part Obsidian, part glossy black metal, Jet, Pitch, or Onyx. Turag rushes to the open doorway on Lenatta, and all damnation breaks loose. With no magical reserves, Nosmo asks for some from his companions. Fenryr eventually clears the 4 soldiers and 1 commander. The commander is much more difficult than the soldiers were. Everyone helped, but Nosmo thought the biggest part was his. He told ThorFrid to throw the last guy in the sustained explosion of death. After clearing the room, Nosmo verified that the lettering was latinate. He didn’t understand anything more than that. Benna and ThorFrid cleared the next hallway, and we took an hour to recuperate. Turag built a gun that easily took care of these things. Without Sister Rebecca’s work finding out all of their weaknesses it wouldn’t have been possible. In the next room people start killing things, but a couple of people both almost die from ice spears cast from the darkness. ThorFrid finds the sorcerer, and thanks to Turag kills it. Lucryllin then gets all the information on this, the Wandering Pyramid. Insert info regarding the Bionicites, the Patrons of Ice, and the Collector.
