Here's an edited version of the chapter, DP.On Twisted Paths
Fifteenth Day of the Second Month 294 AC
The account of the cult was more detailed than one would have expected of a member who had only been inducted a few months ago, Garin realized. It looked like Xor had lucked out in finding someone with a natural curiosity for the madness going on around her, who had not gone utterly mad from indulging it. Or maybe the poor woman had been trying to get out.
In the beginning, the cult of the Black Goat was separated into two orders, priests of noble blood and high standing who played a role in the ruling of the city since its founding by Valyrian exiles who wished to found a city in their image, and lay brothers who did the dirty work, whether that is spilling ink over parchment or spilling entrails over cold altars. According to Ryelle, by the year of her own birth some twenty years before, most of the priests were not what you would call faithful, though they retained more of the old magics than most places in the days of waning magic... knowledge of warding to keep the forest out.
The one they called the Green Man, the high priest of their faith, had been a lay brother, a dogsbody. He had found faith, faith in the same thing the old priests used to worship, he said to his following, and Garin had no reason to doubt him in that at least.
"So they have powers over nature and green growing things...?" Garin quickly recounted some druidic magics of the sorts other sorcerers would struggle to call on. Normally that sort of thing would be anathema to the Far Realm, but if there was something he learned in more than four years of this business, it was that things had a way of running together, like ink and oils. Ice fey could be summer's allies and devils could turn a true oath against hell, and that was just the wholesome part of it.
"Yes... yes..." she sounded shy, a sort of soft whisper behind her words that made Garin suspect the heavy cloak was hiding more than the odd bit of webbed toes you saw in a few Old Deepsmen. Wisdom Elaheh should be able to help her get all the way back to what she was, or maybe something a little better...
What she explained next put Garin's thoughts entirely off any speculations of Flesh Forging. Ryelle descried a revel or rite in the forest, the sort of thing you would expect of madmen worshiping the Far Realm and that which dwelt in it. Only this wasn't under cover of night, fearful of the law seeing. They were the law.
It wasn't the things she described, the monsters of suppurating flesh and fungus fused to human sinew that moved with maddened will that sent a chill down Garin's spine, it was the place, paths in the deep woods that moved with a will of its own, time and space warping and reshaping to some eldritch clock.
"That sounds like..." he glanced at Xor, not wanting to jump to deeply unpleasant conclusions.
"It was the Feywyld, now no more. All the fey there have been transformed, brought under the Shadow of the One with a Thousand Young. Now it is a wound, a canker among the spheres, influenced by the Far Realm and that which dwells within." The gentle spectator stopped gravely. "Not a Gate, thank whatever fate and fortune were watching over this place, but it is still filled with dangerous and likely maddened beings. The fey were not meant to be exposed to the influences from beyond."
"So bloody mushrooms, strangle-weeds and killer druids," Nuri interjected with a touch of what sounded to Garin's ears like forced irreverence. "Should we just burn it all down then?"
"The trouble is, I think the deeper places can just decide not to burn..." Xor replied, glancing at his source with two of his stalk eyes. "Ryelle you can go now."
Once the door had closed behind her, the Spectator explained. "She wasn't in the best of mental states when she partook in that ritual, asking her for details will just give her nightmares. I already tried memory magics, but there are some things the mortal mind does not want to remember for its own sake. I think we are going to have to find someone in the inner circle to find out what the cult wants, and I don't think being friendly about it will do it unfortunately."
What next?
[] Show up at the meeting Nuri arranged
[] Try to use Xor's supposed convert status to get close to and inner circle cultist
[] Scout the Forest of Qohor looking for tainted fey or other guardians
[] Try to find the entrance of the Flesh Forge using Zherys' map
[] Write in
OOC: Sorry for being late again guys, the cold is getting better, but it's still a few days off being cleared up. Not yet edited.
@DragonParadox You say some parts can just choose to "not burn".
What if R'hllor didn't give it a choice?
If so, that's probably our next sacrifice.
I still think we should be careful about giving him power. It's just going to make him harder to change, and therefore more of a problem. His ideology is fundamentally incompatible with the state we're building long term, even if we don't give a damn.@DragonParadox You say some parts can just choose to "not burn".
What if R'hllor didn't give it a choice?
If so, that's probably our next sacrifice.
I still think we should be careful about giving him power. It's just going to make him harder to change, and therefore more of a problem. His ideology is fundamentally incompatible with the stars we're building long term, even if we don't give a damn.
The OG are a good alternative for this, since they can oppose this thing directly on most fronts with a home field advantage.
You would have to get R'hllor's infuence in there somehow. Mechanically some parts of the forest are Far-touched demi-planes.
Burny has a lot of attention on Ymeri right now, and will ahve for at least the next month, I don't think he can spare much for some forest....we can start summoning right now y'all.
Even a few days of burst-summoning IC left in this month, and the day or two it'll take to gather our armies the next month, would be enough to get a sizable enough sacrifice to have Yss/OGs/R'hlor halp in burning Eldritch!Feywild.
Yeah, this pretty much is the Weald. Best option is to burn the entire place to the ground.They corrupted Fey into Aberrations. God Dammit.
We are going to lauch an expedition to The Weald it seems. Bring Antivenom!
Yss and OGs then?Burny has a lot of attention on Ymeri right now, and will ahve for at least the next month, I don't think he can spare much for some forest.
Is this the situation where shit squared equals somehow better, or just a metric proportion more of it?
I don't think it's a good idea to try the same mass-summon scheme we plan for the Reach here too.Yss and OGs then?
The only trouble with mass-summon starring now is, well, it'd be noticed and we may not get a chance to repeat it well enough post-Qohor for one reason or the other.
Although chances that Demons will notify everyone about us stealing low-level servants en-mass, and moreover everyone (read- Daemons, as they are the next target right after Brimoraks, if less efficient) listening to them... is prettymuch zerolow.
Still, a risk to think over.
We're working on it, along with Incendiary Catalyst plus a huge order of Pyre Salt with our latest commission. Next time firebombing is necessary, I hope to be better prepared.
Burning down this section of the Feywild and growing a giant aberration-fed weirwood over the ashes radiating planar law would be a good closing, though of course we'd need to have a massive garrison defending against other incursions.I think that mass weirwood would work better than fire here
Or outright capturing the extradimensinal pockets of forests and either collapsing or keeping them for our use.
...if I have anything to say about it, we aren't dropping the mass/burst-summoning after we are done with the CoS-scheme!And that does not mention the issues with trying to steal twice the number of demons from their respective lords.
@DragonParadox, so we can expect him to be some sort of aberration druid? Roughly what circle of magic do we think he'd be?The one they called the Green Man, the high priest of their faith, had been a lay bother, a dogsbody. He had found faith, faith in the same thing the old priests used to worship he said to his following, and Garin had no reason to doubt him in that at least.
@DragonParadox, so we can expect him to be some sort of aberration druid? Roughly what circle of magic do we think he'd be?
That'll be fun to deal with.Hard to tell from the recollections of a cultist who only saw him at big public gatherings, though from the sheer scale of the cult Garin would not be surprised at level 8-9 magic
I think Garin should pose as a Rakshasa for the meeting with every precaution taken for a quick get away.I have no idea what option we should pick, y'all. Learning toward having Garin scout the forest, though. He has multiple escape options and maximum stealth.
That's the sort of move I'd hesitate to do until right before the invasion. The cults are already wary, but kidnapping an inner member would put them on high alert.Would it be possible to kidnap and mind probe an inner circle cultist?