Of Strange Concoctions
31 of Arodus 4707 A.R. (Absalom Reckoning)
In the end going on blind is no choice at all, but you talk through favor against coin long and hard. On the one hand, Cauldron is the only settlement above or below the vaults of the world where you have been so far welcomed and the favors you have done them so far have proven profitable, but on the other, every instinct and every lesson learned in pain and tears tells you that open-ended favors are folly and Lorek... damn that title anyway, has given you little reason to trust him with the way he's treated Mina.
"Maybe he knows something we don't," your friend says when she notices your anger at the spider's brood of a magician.
"Dark heritage... dark heritage," you wave around at the pleasant half-light of the tavern to faces furred and scaled, knees that bend backwards and necks with gills. "Who in this city can name their heritage? Whatever blood runs in your veins likely runs in theirs a hundred times over, and whatever fate you may have ahead of you a dozen of their ancestors had behind them. Four hundred gold coin cheap for the asking as only the desperate might give them."
"Or a favor, he would have preferred the favor," Gorok speaks up between stripping the flesh off the leg of a cave lizard.
"Aye, wouldn't he now..." You take out the gloom blade, twist it this way and that to admire the way it swallows the light. "How much would our aid have been worth when we first made our way into the city armed with naught but the cast-offs of the duergar, and look at us now? How much more will it be worth in a season's time, in seven?"
"Think we'll be alive in seven seasons?" Cob asks, dubiously holding up seven fingers.
"Of course, why wouldn't we be?" you ask confused at the sudden morbid turn of the conversation.
"Us goblins don't live long with tribe, away from tribe even less," your friend points out, fluttering his large ears, not all that troubled by the proclamation.
"We are together," Gorok cuts in. "Tribe of four isn't usually that much, but depends on which four."
And with that you all clink your glasses and turn in for the long sleep. Lorek had said that he would have the potion ready after you awoke.
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1st of Rova 4707 A.R. (Absalom Reckoning)
Ready it is indeed, or at the very least it is
something. Pulsing in its container with grey-blue light like the slow heartbeat of some deep slumbering beast the glass hums in the air, as though the thing wants to get out and into the innards of some unsuspecting imbiber. Somehow you refrain from making any threats of the elder, they are
implied in any case.
Steeling herself, Mina takes the vial and downs in two gulps. Her eyes widen, she sways a little.
"Blergh... I don's dhink dere's a name for dhat tas'e," she slurs but stays upright. "I can shee... colors pretty... you have pretty shcales." One assumes she means Gorok.
Mina Cured of Blindness
Lost 400 gp -> Current Funds: 560 gp 7 sp 15 cp
"We are keeping the bats," you shoot off in parting. What exactly you will do with a basket-full of bats has yet to be determined, but you are not quite done with the strangeness of the potion quiet yet.
When Mina wakes from the sleep she obviously needs she seems troubled, 'eyes on tunnels that aren't there' as they say. It does not really help that the first word out of her mouth is: "Blood..." She collects herself and adds: "I dreamed of blood, flowing twisting, spraying outwards, but it was so loud so I made it silent. I think I can still the magic in blood, for a little while at least."
Secondary Effect from ???: 78 -> Mina Gains Bonus Blood Hex Feat Abeyance
Alas, between the discussions on pay and Mina sampling strange potions that knocked her right back into bed you were not able to find any local spirit binder willing to take on the ring. Even mentioning such things in passing got you shown the door, more or less politely. It seems the four of you will have that curse trailing your steps for at least the remainder of the journey.
Cob Knowledge (Local): 1d20+6 = 10 (Failure)
Though the journey is still long ahead of you, while you are still in the tunnels patrolled by Cauldron you have a chance to speak to one of your traveling companions about recent happenings, the world beyond or other things that might strike your fancy.
Who do you speak to?
[] Mina about all the ominous talk and the strange potion
[] Gorok about what he plans to do once you are back in the burnlands
[] Iolda about how her people are holding out and the nature of the journey, does she rescue her kindred often?
[] Write in
OOC: Enjoy