Shadow of the Spider
Twenty Seventh Day of the First Month 294 AC
Once more you stand before the Great Serpent with offerings in hand, once more you ask for secrets, but on this day there is a difference. You also return to his embrace, if only for a brief span of time, a soul he had forged from the voices of the 'Pure' Fleshsmiths of Gogossos. Urak shall not enjoy his god's reckoning for having dealings with the Lady of the Lightless Depths, even at one remove, of that you are certain, but given His nature you are also just as certain he shall not consume the flesh-smith, not unless they are lost beyond all hope of recovery.
You watch as one by one the children of Lolth's dreams are consumed, otherworldly presence and chitinous form swallowed by the great coiling shadow of the World Serpent, then as you set the bottle upon the temple stone he wraps around Urak's form, coil upon counter-coil.
To your surpize it is not Yss who speaks among the embrace, but Urak. You can hear the echo of the World Serpent's power upon the almost dreamlike voice."Have you ever wondered what it would be for madness into madness to spill? For forms Beyond to taint the blackest evil distilled of mortal malice?"
Perhaps it is easier for him to express Himself at one remove from even his vessel, for you know the god's ancient thoughts do not easily fit into words as men would hear them, perhaps playing intermediary is Urak's price. Soon the question fades into insignificance beside the answers spilling forth from lipless mouths.
"Such is Leng an island upon two pillars, one sinking down into the Pit another into that which is Beyond the Spheres, and those who dwell upon it have malice for a mother and madness for a sire. But still they understand the making of mortal things more than the Deep Ones in their pools of brine. A bargain was struck... will be struck... is struck... will and forever be..." A strangled gasp escapes the flesh-smith's many mouths, not out of any malice on Yss' part, but you suspect to keep his mind from shattering.
"So it was woven, a mirror of flesh, a servant unknowing, one of mind Unshackled and fate ever bound, and in exchange the Nightmare Spinners shadow grows upon the island they took of Old..."
Jeyne and those like her were altered with the aid of the spiders of Leng, that much you could have guessed without asking the god, but the last part is a frightful reminder. You had almost forgotten down there in the depths that there are two Lengs, one a realm of nightmare and madness, another an island in the Jade Sea named by who knows what ancient ill fortune. It seems the elders and broodlords turn their attentions once more upon that place, with the aid of not only their Abyssal mother, but the Deep Ones also.
There had been more Lengi traders in Yin of late, you remember from the reports of the East.
The Emperor in Yin must know.
"As flesh is spun of nightmare, so nightmares in its depths reside," the flesh-smith continues. "But it was not the nightmares that broke
US, it was the dreams. The promises of more secrets, ones we never had, never could have. Now Free, free at last of the Freehold's laws, must take, must become, must grow... lost...
lost...
lost."
You glance at Lya to find her paler than the faint green light of the chamber would account for. This... this is worse than you had anticipated. You had thought this was simply a matter of the Deep Ones setting another enemy upon you, instead you have discovered an alliance spanning from the Realm of Dreams to the Pit to the Far Realm, from the depths beneath Sothoryos to the undersea fortresses to the realm beyond the Jade Sea, and you still do not know for certain to prevent more contamination of the sort from happening.
"Poor Jeyne," you hear Lya whisper more to herself than to you, and you know she is right. The mind mage had only just made some peace with her gifts. She will be horrified anew that the pattern of her current form hides such poisons of the mind.
"Thiss one isss wounded in mind," Yss hisses cutting through your thoughts.
"The offering iss... sssufficient to mend... in two moonturnsss..."
Urak unavailable for two months as Yss pieces his mind(s) back together; Lolth-Lengi-Deep One connection discovered.
What do you do about what you have disovered?
[] Send word to Yin
-[] Secretly only for the Emperor's eyes do do with it as he sees fit
-[] Publicly through your delegation, the more people know about the threat the better
[] Secure the Flesh Forge (and fleshsmiths) against memetic attacks
-[] Light defenses (Will only include enchanter time and other background resources Cost 20,000 IM)
-[] Medium defenses (Progress 25 Research action Cost 100,000 IM)
-[] Heavy defenses (Progress 45 Research action; Cost 600,000 IM)
OOC: In terms of securing the defenses the cost of lower tier actions is included in higher ones, so for instance High is Medium+ and Medium is Light+. I'm trying to abstract away some of the specifics since that sort of thing can get really complicated with D&D magic and might be confusing in the vote. However, if you guys have specific suggestions to not hesitate to chine in. I can't even count the times you came up with something I overlooked. Not yet edited.