Green Flame Rising (Exalted vs Dresden Files)

At least our failure state here doesn't leave us in the director's office after having blown our cover.

We get caught out front and we're really suspicious, but not enough that they're likely to go directly to summoning monsters or activating higher power wards.
Being in the director's office after our cover is blown seems to me like the optimal way to start a fight.
 
Incorrect. From Dead Beat:

If they managed to turn a Warden, especially one of the senior commanders, it would give them access to a treasury of knowledge and secrets—to say nothing of the fact that they would effectively gain, in many ways, a wizard of their own. Vampires didn't use magic in the same way that mortal wizards did. They tapped into the same nauseating well of power that Kemmler and those like him used. But from what I understood of it, the skills carried over. A turned wizard would be a deadly threat to the Wardens, the Council, and mortals alike. We never talked about it, but there was a sort of silent understanding among wizards that we would never be taken alive. And an equally silent fear that we might be.​

Kemmlerite necromancers explicitly use a different source of power than wizards do, and it's specifically the same source of power that the Red Court's spellcasters draw on.

Whether it's also possible for Dresden to perform necromancy using regular magic is irrelevant.

And from Fool Moon:

Magic comes from the heart, from your feelings, your deepest expressions of desire. That's why black magic is so easy - it comes from lust, from fear and anger, from things that are easy to feed and make grow.​

And also from there:

I wouldn't be safe from the loathing I would feel, using a tool made of life's essence, its energy, to bring an end to life. Magic was more than just an energy source, like electricity or petroleum. It was power, true, but it was a lot of other things as well. It was all that was deepest and most powerful in nature, in the human heart and soul. The ways in which I applied it were crude and clumsy in comparison to magic in its pure form. There's more magic in a baby's first giggle than in any firestorm a wizard can conjure up, and don't let anyone tell you any different.




Magic comes from what is inside you. It is a part of you. You can't weave together a spell that you don't believe in.




I didn't want to believe that killing was deep inside of me. I didn't want to think about the part of me that took a dark joy in gathering all the power it could and using it as I saw fit, everything else be damned. There was power to be had in hatred, too, in anger and in lust, in selfishness and in pride. And I knew that there was some dark corner of me that would enjoy using magic for killing - and then long for more. That was black magic, and it was easy to use. Easy and fun. Like Legos.​
Dresden is an unreliable narrator in some instances, especially when it comes to magic. The dude treats it more like a religion than anyone else we see in the DF settings, IIRC. He's almost like a Christian Thurgist from Shadowrun in that regard.

Magic is magic is magic.

Unless you're mainlining power directly from a particular entity, and even then that entity is probably just acting as a filter/broadcasting station for magic that it has personally claimed/absorbed before giving it a specific flavor or taint (Outsiders being a possible exception to this), it's all the same stuff. There isn't a different Wind of magic for every type of caster out there in DF, nor a separate source of magic based on what type of creature is doing the casting.

Different people merely use the power in different ways, depending on the nature of their mind, soul, and species. And that magic affects them in different ways.
 
Being in the director's office after our cover is blown seems to me like the optimal way to start a fight.
Only if you assume that we can win any possible conflict with their forces without knowing what they are.

I'm pretty confident in our abilities, but we should always stack the deck and avoid giving advantages to our opponents. Essentially the same rationale behind my belief that we could take the vampire nest, but that standing on the dance floor and letting them set up first would make for a bad time.

A fight starts in the good doctor's office and we don't know who we're up against, what their static defenses are, or what our goal should be beyond "kill gribblies". Escaping if we bite off more than we can chew would be troublesome.

Better to slip in and try something shallower first. If it fails we have an easier time dealing with the fallout, and if it works we can always decide to start with the fire and murder should it seem advantageous.
 
Dresden is an unreliable narrator in some instances, especially when it comes to magic. The dude treats it more like a religion than anyone else we see in the DF settings, IIRC. He's almost like a Christian Thurgist from Shadowrun in that regard.

Magic is magic is magic.

It's not.

And what he says about the Kemmlerites and Red court magic users drawing on a single specifically different source of power to regular wizards isn't someone talking about their faith.

It's a specific observation from someone who's fought against both, and is a colleague of people who have fought both for centuries and will have had chance to correct Harry if he's wrong. He doesn't state this in emotional terms, just as a simple fact that is well known by the Wardens.

Why do you think the Wardens are wrong?

There's no evidence I can find contradicting the repeated claims that the energy used by Necromancers and the Red Court is distinct.

Notably, Kumori also believes it. What makes you think she's also wrong?

What evidence do you have from the books that disproves the quotes I've supplied? Every single person that has spoken about the subject in the books has been consistent on the matter.
 
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Only if you assume that we can win any possible conflict with their forces without knowing what they are.

I'm pretty confident in our abilities, but we should always stack the deck and avoid giving advantages to our opponents. Essentially the same rationale behind my belief that we could take the vampire nest, but that standing on the dance floor and letting them set up first would make for a bad time.

A fight starts in the good doctor's office and we don't know who we're up against, what their static defenses are, or what our goal should be beyond "kill gribblies". Escaping if we bite off more than we can chew would be troublesome.

Better to slip in and try something shallower first. If it fails we have an easier time dealing with the fallout, and if it works we can always decide to start with the fire and murder should it seem advantageous.
I will always remain of the opinion that we are much better off when both sides are surprised than almost any force in the Dresdenverse.

We are tanky and very deadly in melee.
Most potential enemies are some kind of casters who het exponentiallymore dangerous if they can plan for you and prepare spells or weapons to keep surprisingly tough melee-monsters away from themselves.

We on the other hand can't prepare any spells better fit for the situation, can't brew specifically useful potions or summon anything relevant. So zero preptime/knowledge on both sides is optimal for most of our fights.
 
I will always remain of the opinion that we are much better off when both sides are surprised than almost any force in the Dresdenverse.

We are tanky and very deadly in melee.
Most potential enemies are some kind of casters who het exponentiallymore dangerous if they can plan for you and prepare spells or weapons to keep surprisingly tough melee-monsters away from themselves.

We on the other hand can't prepare any spells better fit for the situation, can't brew specifically useful potions or summon anything relevant. So zero preptime/knowledge on both sides is optimal for most of our fights.
I disagree to an extent. We're better off than almost anyone else would be when surprised, but that doesn't necessarily mean we're well off enough that being surprised doesn't matter, or that others will always suffer more from it.

We should definitely take them by surprise if we can, but a key part of that is being less confused than the enemy so that we can take advantage of the situation.

We don't know what they prepared, or what their weak spots are, we'd just be wasting our shot unless it became incredibly obvious once the fight started.
 
What evidence do you have from the books that disproves the quotes I've supplied? Every single person that has spoken about the subject in the books has been consistent on the matter.
No sources to give beyond vaguely remembered mentions of channeling energy from the environment and personal opinion formed through reading the books.

Head canon, it ain't gotta explain shit. ;)
 
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1)You cant compel Mab to show up to the best of my knowledge, let alone bind her to your will. You can compel a demon to do so.
And Mab can come and go from the mortal world at will, and has done so. We SEE her do so.
Most demons require mortals to summon them.

2)Dresden was supposed to call Mab to confront a renegade member of her own Court. Winter Court business.
Furthermore, Mab does not have a history of indiscriminate rampages, which Dresden knows from history and because he has witnessed her coming and going without mortal intervention.

3)UMI is not a thing available to Fae in the Dresdenverse.
Fae glamor isnt UMI, and (most)Fae arent allowed to lol mindcontrol humans anyway.
I think the only ones who might be able to do so are Blampires, and Im not sure about that.

Very different situation.
Mechanics are differemt, culpability is different.

There are power sources that favor black magic, or can twist you towards them.
However, black magic isnt intrinsically based on power source, but rather on what you do with it; while many black mages acquire a distinct signature to their magic(see Corpsetaker), black magic is a matter of effect, not power.

Thats why you have Peabody doing black magic on large parts of the White Council for years, if not decades, and neither Mai's wardhounds nor any other wizard ever picks it up.

When Molly did black magic on Rosanna to stop her using drugs, it had nothing to do with any of those emotions;
She was angry at Nathan, however, so the effect was different.

And no, you are mistaken about necromancers; they use whatever power they can get.
It just happens that death and death-associated energies are easiest and cheapest for them to use. Good synergy.
We see Dresden call up Sue in a major act of necromancy. He uses the exact same power source he's always used.


Have you read Cold Case? I quote:
He looked down at my hands and gave me a quick glance; then his expression went focused and stoic and he lay back on the sleet-covered ground.

I did everything I could to shore up the veil covering us both. The captain stepped out of the Elbow Room and looked around, and I got a close look at the man for the first time.

There was visibly something wrong with him. At a casual glance, it might have looked like he'd simply been exposed to a little too much cold and ultraviolet radiation and freezing salt water. But the cracks in his skin were a little too sharp edged, the reddened portions a little too brightly colored for that. I got the slow and horrible impression that his skin was trying to contain too much mass, like an overstuffed sausage. There were what looked like the beginnings of cataracts in his eyes—only their edges quivered and wobbled, like living things.

That was pretty weird, even by my standards.

It got absolutely hentai-level weird when the man opened his mouth and then opened it a little wider, and then opened it until his jaw visibly unhinged and a writhing tangle of purplish red tentacles emerged and thrashed wildly at the air, as if grasping for scents.


I felt my mouth stretch into a widening grin. A sleet storm was a terrible place for scent hunting. I couldn't tell you how I knew that, but I knew it as certainly as I knew that he hadn't noticed the flaws in my veil. This was not the territory of this creature, whatever it was. It was mine.

The tentacles withdrew with a whipping motion, like a frog recovering its tongue. The captain swayed from foot to foot, looking around the night for a moment, and then turned and paced back into the bar. A moment later, the whole weirdly silent column of fisherman freaks, including Clint, marched out of the bar and back down the hill toward the harbor. Clint was walking on his broken knee as if it didn't particularly bother him that it was bent inward like that.

"What the hell?" Carlos breathed as they walked away. "What was that?"

"Right?" I asked him. An absolutely mad giggle came wriggling up out of my belly. "That was the most messed-up thing I have ever seen from that close." I looked down at him, put my hand up to my mouth, and made gargling sounds while wiggling my fingers like tentacles.
THE TRAIL ENDED at a church.

It was a Russian Orthodox church, complete with a couple of onion domes, and the sign out front read HOLY ASCENSION OF OUR LORD CATHEDRAL. It was also creepy and ominous as hell in the freezing night. Odd blue-green light glowed within the windows of the sanctuary. I thought I saw a shadow move past a window, sinuous and smooth, like a cruising shark.

"Oh," Carlos said, stopping short. I could see calculations and connections forming behind his eyes. "Uh-oh."

"What-oh?"

"This just got worse."

"Why?"

He licked his lips nervously. "Uh. How much Lovecraft have you read?"

"I haven't kept track," I said. "Somewhere between zero and none. Should I have?"

"Probably," he said. "It's always the last thing a formally trained apprentice learns about."

"I have a funny feeling my training wasn't formal," I said.

"Yeah. Neither was Harry's. Have you heard of the Old Ones?"

"I don't think it's a very kind nickname for the Rolling Stones. They still put on a great show."

He nodded and squinted at me. "I kind of need you to put on your serious face now."

"That bad?" I asked.

"Maybe," he said. "They're … kind of a collection of entities. Really old, really powerful entities."

"What, like gods?" I asked.

"Like the things gods have nightmares about," he said.

"Outsiders."

He nodded. "Only they aren't outside. They're here. Caged, bound, and sleeping, but they're here."

"That seems kind of dangerous."

"Yes and no," he said. "They feed on psychic energy. On fear. On the collective subconscious awareness of them that exists within humanity."

I squinted at him. "Meaning what?"

"The more people who know about them and fear them, the more awake and more powerful they become," he said. "That's why the people who know about them don't talk about them much."

"What's that got to do with the price of beer in Unalaska?"

"One of the Old Ones is known as the Sleeper. It's said his tomb is somewhere under the Pacific. And that goddamned moron Lovecraft published stories and easy-to-remember rhymes about the thing." He shook his head. "The signal boost gave the Sleeper enough power to influence the world. It has a number of cults. People get … infested, I guess. Slowly go insane. Lose their humanity. Turn into something else."


I remembered the captain's open mouth and writhing tentacles and shivered. "So you think that's what is happening here? A Sleeper cult?"

"It's the Holy Ascension of Our Lord Cathedral," he pointed out. "That means something way different to a Sleeper cultist than it does to most folks. They aren't exactly making it difficult to suss out."

"Okay. So, how does that change anything about what we have to do tonight?"

He nodded toward the cathedral. "You feel that?"

"It's capital-C creepy," I said, and nodded.

"It's worse than that," he said. "It's holy ground. Consecrated to the Sleeper. We go in there, we won't be dealing with a bunch of 'roided-up fishermen with tentacle mouth. They'll have power. It's a nest of sorcerers in there."

"Oh," I said. "Ouch." I thought about it for a moment. "So, how does that change anything about what we have to do tonight?"

He bared his teeth. "Guess it doesn't."

"I guess it doesn't," I agreed.

"You know," he said, "I am pretty damned valorous."

"I know," I said.
TL DR
Not all Old Ones and Outsiders are beyond the Outer Gates.


The various source books seem to disagree, both the novels and the RPG.

Kravos didnt really grow.
He stole Power from Dresden, but he didnt become a better wizard, or better skilled.
Its at least theoretically possible for some ghosts to grow, I think(my opinion). But we havent seen one.

To my understanding?
Corpsetaker wasnt a ghost, Corpsetaker was a disembodied soul.
Kinda like Dresden was in Ghost Story. And Sir Stuart.
Oh I knew that I just assume that demons at least most demons are treated differently from outsiders.
 
You dont go to all that trouble, all that expense and have it run by a scrub. And Niemi's history suggests he's a 3rd gen cultist.
Either Niemi is Serious Business, or he's a meat puppet for someone who is. Either way, he's unlikely to simply fold because we rolled Intimidation. Especially not in the heart of his power, inside a building designed to amplify it.
Question: Do you have a plan for dealing with him and any other muscle if they notice what we're up to, or even just try to disappear us, while we're inside the building? Surprising him in his office at least has the potential to catch him alone and without backup or preparation.

Kemmlerite necromancers explicitly use a different source of power than wizards do, and it's specifically the same source of power that the Red Court's spellcasters draw on.
Magic is magic is magic.

Unless you're mainlining power directly from a particular entity, and even then that entity is probably just acting as a filter/broadcasting station for magic that it has personally claimed/absorbed before giving it a specific flavor or taint (Outsiders being a possible exception to this), it's all the same stuff. There isn't a different Wind of magic for every type of caster out there in DF, nor a separate source of magic based on what type of creature is doing the casting.

Different people merely use the power in different ways, depending on the nature of their mind, soul, and species. And that magic affects them in different ways.
Actually, in the DF RPG Kemmler-style Necromancy is a form of Sponsored Magic just like Hellfire, Soulfire, or Un-/Seelie Magic are. They're power invested in you by something else, and the more you draw on that, the more control that gives it over you. Kemmlerian Necromancy mainlines power from death:

DF RPG Book 1 said:
Kemmlerian Necromancy
"Kemmlerian" necromancy owes its name to the great necromancer Kemmler, who terrorized Europe during the era of the World Wars before being taken down by a concerted effort of the White Council. Kemmlerites draw on the power of death itself to fuel their dark magics— whether it's animating graveyards of corpses, calling up ghosts of the Confederate dead, or ripping souls out of their bodies. Worse, they make it all look easy.
 
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Most likely because they want to take advantage of the situation. However, we should go and ask. We know that we can intimidate the reds. We should ask them why they haven't attacked yet, if they are here to stop the summoning.

Nowhere near as well as we can, however.

According to documents they have no one hired as security. It's very possible that their medical personnel doubles as security. Or they'll throw enthralled mortals at us - and we have very little in the way of non-lethal takedowns.

And no, we don't know that they have no one in the police department. We can infer it, a bit, but we don't precisely know it.

And while we are BSing our way out of the jail (and, by the way, isn't Lydia still a minor? Can we get her out? We are not related to her legally, and she's not emancipated yet, I think), they do their whole ritual.

This, honestly, should be plan A, and we should be moving from there. A bomb threat, or having their on-site servers combust / break. @DragonParadox who is responsible for maintaining their internal information infrastructure? Their medical equipment, patient databases, their site, their cameras?

Neither plan currently addresses hostages at all. They don't need additional hidden supernatural forces to take mortal elderly people hostage.

By the same reasoning the receptionist, who is likely also a cultist, as, unlike in a normal organization, handling reception and contact with outside world would be one of the crucial positions for a hidden cult, also has supernatural stats. And the medical personnel are our combat peers. And we'd be walking into a trap.
1)Hard disagree.
They are taking advantage of our presence now, yes. But they had no prior warning we would show up, yet instead of shutting the entire operation down as soon as they arrived in the city, they have been running scared.

They have 3x hit teams in the city. 18x Reds.
Tearing the director a set of new orifices should be easy on its face, and they just suffered a couple of military reversals so they could use this force elsewhere, incentivizing quick resolution.

Yet they havent done it, and there is zero indication of their being allies.
There are very few reasons they could have stayed their hand.


2)WE know that. THEY dont. Yet they didnt even try.
Which suggests unpleasant things about their assessment of the local Pathfinder cell.


3)We checked their staff when we broke into their computers. The vast majority seem to be nothing out of the ordinary. Your average American wage slave in an assisted living facility is predominantly female, heavily black and hispanic, with LPN/CNA and RN certifications for the medical staff, and no certifications for the custodial and culinary staff.

A bunch of imported cultists from a predominantly Finnish cult would have a very different profile.

Its not impossible they have one or two cultists on each shift, but thats a negligible amount of force. And unlikely.
WoG is that they have no obvious physical security; if they had the available manpower they would have just put a bunch of cultists on the roll as guards. They didnt, so they dont.


4)There are no enthralled mortals to throw.
The elderly residents are their seedcorn for their ritual, and as such are not expendable. They are none too fit in the first place. And its a nursing home/assisted living facility, not a night club; the staff who work here are not young fit partygoers.

Not to mention that its one thing to enchant people not to see stuff.
But attempting that scale of mind/body control of unwitting civilians would have both required significant preptime, and made it ever more likely for them to have been detected by the White Council or other interested parties.

Just like Molly using black magic on two people was detected by the Gatekeeper in Proven Guilty while he wasnt even in the country, and was used as a beacon for fetches from Arctis Tor.


5)No, we do know that they have no police leverage.

That entire affair with the speedboat festival/tournament demonstrated that they lacked any influence with the Cleveland PD/Cuyahoga County PD. Because if they did, they would have used it to help prevent disruptions to their ritual.
There is no big brain strategy in play here. No margin in keeping it back. If they had it, they would have used it.


6)We wouldnt get as far as being in jail.
Because it would be trespass. At worst, a misdemeanor. And, unlike major Chicago hospitals, the local Pathfinder cell has demonstrably no influence with the local police force.


7)Its a nursing home/assisted living facility.
I visited a couple during the 2010 timeframe. Computers are necessary for staff payroll, and useful for stuff like scheduling.
But they arent essential equipment. A computer breakdown is not going to shut down a nursing home; they'll just buy new ones.


8)Mine does address hostage issues. We got a facility map.
We put HMP in the police network to bypass any alert bottlenecks or to shut them down if necessary. Our primary move sends us towards the likely location of any hostiles, putting us between them and the civies.

And critically, it doesnt lock our party in the director's office while giving him time to send out an alert via technological or magic means.


9)Again, we got a look at the staffing list when we broke into their computers before even getting to Cleveland.
If this place was staffed with cultists the staffing profile would look very different.

I mean, they dont have guards, when the easiest way to put cultists on staff is as physical security.
Thats pretty clearly indicative of major limitations in how many people they have who can pass as normal humans at close quarters.
...One person is responsible for everything? Ok... This raises rather a ton of questions from the perspective of someone who is tngentially aware of what it takes to run a technological facility in the 21st century:
1) What kind of medical equipment do they have? Specifically, medical equipment connected to the network. Diagnostic (like EEG, ultrasonic diagnostics, etc) and treatment equipment (like auto-masseurs, tanning booths, etc).
2) What is the actual amount of computer-connected equipment that they use? Hardware-wise. I.e. do they have a separate server room with a 19'' rack that houses the servers, or is everything run from a tabletop computer in the secretary's office?
3) Do they use any proprietary software besides Windows / Office? Or are they exclusively open source / freeware based?
4) Does the secretary have appropriate qualifications? Certificates for maintaining stuff. Would they be voiding the warranty on the equipment if the secretary does any repairs themselves?
1)Its a nursing home/assisted living facility, not a hospital.
There will be no diagnostic equipment on site, and certainly no auto masseurs or tanning booths.
Thats what hospitals and external facilities are for.

2)Bunch of desktops, maybe an onsite server.
This place is owned by a holding company. Any heavyduty stuff is probably offsite.
This is a nursing home, not a data company.
 
Question: Do you have a plan for dealing with him and any other muscle if they notice what we're up to, or even just try to disappear us, while we're inside the building? Surprising him in his office at least has the potential to catch him alone and without backup or preparation.
1)Subdue them long enough for our party cleric/paladin to do his True Faith thing against the ritual.
Stab them to death if necessary.

2) If you go back to the update and Word of QM, it tells us the Pathfinders built this place.
And the Cold Case short story tells us these sort of prepared sites are places of power for cults. Which means they had the opportunity to lay spells, wards and fortifications right in its foundations.

Accosting the dude running the operation in his office is a lot like accosting Dresden in his apartment, in the middle of his wards and equipment.

Hell, I'd be willing to bet that we dont actually enter the facility and get to the director's office without tripping some sort of magical alarm, because Molly is explicitly a miniDarkhallow to people with magic senses. And the director charged with operating a magical ritual to free a chtonic monster definitely has magic senses.

And because Molly is Perception 2, Alertness/Awareness 0, she wouldnt notice any magic alarms going off.

Actually, IIrc in the DF RPG Kemmler-style Necromancy is a form of Sponsored Magic just like Hellfire, Soulfire, or Un-/Seelie Magic are. They're power invested in you by something else, and the more you draw on that, the more control that gives it over you. Kemmlerian Necromancy mainlines power from death:
Yup. Kemmlerian Necromancy is Sponsored Magic in the RPG. So is Supayan Necromancy.
But Kemmlerian Necromancy is NEW as magic goes. Didnt exist before the 19th century.
Kemmler refined necromany, but didnt invent it.

I'll get back to you later on if Cowl had a stat block, btw. Not near books atm.

Principally, the issue here is Alratan making the claim that necromancy requires particular energies or emotions.
Which is, to my recollection, not true.
Because Sue was a glorious, terrible thing whose summoning we see described, and it requires no such thing.
 
Offhand long term what do people feel about michael? Word of jim him being injured really was his happy ending (for now at least jim can be evil) for all intents and purposes. That it got him retirement something well he wasn't likely to see otherwise for a long time or until death.
 
1)Subdue them long enough for our party cleric/paladin to do his True Faith thing against the ritual.
Stab them to death if necessary.

2) If you go back to the update and Word of QM, it tells us the Pathfinders built this place.
And the Cold Case short story tells us these sort of prepared sites are places of power for cults. Which means they had the opportunity to lay spells, wards and fortifications right in its foundations.

Accosting the dude running the operation in his office is a lot like accosting Dresden in his apartment, in the middle of his wards and equipment.

Hell, I'd be willing to bet that we dont actually enter the facility and get to the director's office without tripping some sort of magical alarm, because Molly is explicitly a miniDarkhallow to people with magic senses. And the director charged with operating a magical ritual to free a chtonic monster definitely has magic senses.

And because Molly is Perception 2, Alertness/Awareness 0, she wouldnt notice any magic alarms going off.
Sp what's stopping him from noticing us while we try to bluff our way in as construction workers and coming after us after gathering any weapons and goons he has at hand? You're not really convincing me to not try to cut off the head right away while giving him as little prep-time as possible here.


Yup. Kemmlerian Necromancy is Sponsored Magic in the RPG. So is Supayan Necromancy.
But Kemmlerian Necromancy is NEW as magic goes. Didnt exist before the 19th century.
Kemmler refined necromany, but didnt invent it.

I'll get back to you later on if Cowl had a stat block, btw. Not near books atm.

Principally, the issue here is Alratan making the claim that necromancy requires particular energies or emotions.
Which is, to my recollection, not true.
Because Sue was a glorious, terrible thing whose summoning we see described, and it requires no such thing.
Well, yeah. Maybe should have specified. Alone the mere fact that it's called specifically Kemmlerian Necromancy means that it's not the only kind, for a start.
Supayan? Is that from WoD?
 
Magic, presumably.
I have no idea. Just that it is Word of Jim that he was killed in the Dresdenverse.

True, there are even more details which complicate the matter even more. Such as him calling himself by the Exact name which Rashid faced as a nemesis along with other matters which are shown here.

Lovecraft was an atheist. His viewpoints on religion are outlined in his 1922 essay "A Confession of Unfaith". In this essay, he describes his shift away from the Protestantism of his parents to the atheism of his adulthood. Lovecraft was raised by a conservative Protestant family. He was introduced to the Bible and the mythos of Saint Nicholas when he was two. He passively accepted both of them. Over the course of the next few years, he was introduced to Grimms' Fairy Tales and One Thousand and One Nights, favoring the latter. In response, Lovecraft took on the identity of "Abdul Alhazred", a name he would later use for the author of the Necronomicon.[144] According to this account, his first moment of skepticism occurred before his fifth birthday, when he questioned if God is a myth after learning that Santa Claus is not real. In 1896, he was introduced to Greco-Roman myths and became "a genuine pagan".[15]

This came to an end in 1902, when Lovecraft was introduced to space. He later described this event as the most poignant in his life. In response to this discovery, Lovecraft took to studying astronomy and described his observations in the local newspaper.[145] Before his thirteenth birthday, he had become convinced of humanity's impermanence. By the time he was seventeen, he had read detailed writings that agreed with his worldview. Lovecraft ceased writing positively about progress, instead developing his later cosmic philosophy. Despite his interests in science, he had an aversion to realistic literature, so he became interested in fantastical fiction. Lovecraft became pessimistic when he entered amateur journalism in 1914. The Great War seemed to confirm his viewpoints. He began to despise philosophical idealism. Lovecraft took to discussing and debating his pessimism with his peers, which allowed him to solidify his philosophy. His readings of Friedrich Nietzsche and H. L. Mencken, among other pessimistic writers, furthered this development. At the end of his essay, Lovecraft states that all he desired was oblivion. He was willing to cast aside any illusion that he may still have held.[146]

Hope these details are interesting as it also hint on at least in Dresden files the oddity that is Lovecraft when considering the other details in the series. Along with that Rashid took down Abdul Alhazred which does make the claim of identity somewhat awkward. According to the response by Butcher I think.

@longshotauthor Is Rashid the mad Arab Abdul Alhazred?

@FitzMelech He's the guy who took /down/ AlHazred.

@longshotauthor That makes Rashid, if possible, even more badass than I thought!

@FitzMelech Rashid is, by far, the most dangerous of the Senior Council. Which is not the same thing as most powerful. :)
 
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Guys, no way Cleveland PD comes out guns blazing for non violent, white appearing, trespassers even if the Bavarian Fire Drill doesn't work. Like I think the failure state of for uju's plan is being way overstated. Even if the receptionist cares enough to dig deeper into a plausible cover story (aka has the itimacies to counter Molly's subterfuge die) if they didn't have the clout to have the police shut down a boating competition they definitely don't have the clout to physically drag a few officers over to make an arrest with any rush.
 
Sp what's stopping him from noticing us while we try to bluff our way in as construction workers and coming after us after gathering any weapons and goons he has at hand? You're not really convincing me to not try to cut off the head right away while giving him as little prep-time as possible here.
1)Range. Dresden has limited range for noticing supernatural effects; so will this guy.
How far? At their first meeting, Dresden's outer sensors detected the Archive at several blocks distance, but the inner wards only did so at several dozen yards.

But those are a White Council wizard's wards anchored ln his home's threshold.
Dude's going to be worse, because he isnt a wizard, this isnt his home, and the need for discretion and secrecy would have precluded setting out longrange alarms where random magicals woulf notice them.

2)Nursing homes are big.
Googling around for an example of a mid-tier nursing home/assisted living facility, this is a drone shot of Delmar Gardens Smyrna, in Georgia, USA


Look at the size of the place.
For reference, this is claimed to be a 120 bed facility, so not huge. Quoted fees seem to be in the 4k monthly range as of 2022.
Its nowhere near as big or as nice as the Soul's Rest place, located in a prime real estate spot like the shoreline of the Great Lakes.

A lot of people dont live in the USA, or have had only tangential contact with its geriatric care sector, so they dont really grok how big some of these places are.
Well, yeah. Maybe should have specified. Alone the mere fact that it's called specifically Kemmlerian Necromancy means that it's not the only kind, for a start.
Supayan? Is that from WoD?
No, its from the Dresden Files RPG.
Volume 3,The Paranet Papers. Stat bloc of Sinchi Yutu, Death Priest of Supay.
One of the people who showed up in Latin America after the destruction of the Red Court.
 
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Vote closed, sorry thing took so long, was busy today
Adhoc vote count started by DragonParadox on Nov 7, 2022 at 2:39 PM, finished with 72 posts and 15 votes.

  • [X] Break in to the place 'under renovation'
    -[X]Subterfuge Excellency if necessary to blag receptionist
    -[X]STUNT: The receptionist looks up and freezes as you loom over her desk, hardhat on head and clipboard in hand, while radiating surety and authority. "Hello there miss..."you say with a brilliant smile while, putting on a show of peering at her nametag "....Sophie? Sophie. Me and my team are here to take a look at the building work. Make sure everything remains up to code for elder care." As her eyes go from Michael's blue collar bulk to rest on Lydia's slighter form, both in high vis jackets and hardhats, you whisper conspiratorially "Intern." You reach over the counter and grab a key card and a couple visitor cards. "We'll be starting with the wing with the construction work. We know the way."
    [X] Incognito, once you are in his office you can have that chat
    -[X] Use excellency (Subterfuge) to gain access to the doctor without alerting anyone
    --[X] Stunt: You and Lydia enter the Soul's Rest reception area, Michael following you. As you move towards reception, it's easy to act nervous in a way you aren't. A shift in posture, a moment of hesitation where none really exists. By the time you "muster the courage" to ask the receptionist if you could see the director of the facility about admitting your old Nana, she should be firmly convinced there's no risk in it.
    -[X] Use Excellency (Intimidation) when talking to the doctor
    --[X] As you enter the office of your target, his secretary leaving you alone, and closing the door behind you, your presence shifts. It is not a child of a distraught family that stands before him. It is someone who even his master should avoid, if it has enough mind to do so, lest it becomes the sacrifice on the altar of your epic tale. He, either a mortal or something who was once mortal, cannot do so, trapped as he is in the same room with you. The only option left for him is to offer his unconditional assistance.
 
True, there are even more details which complicate the matter even more. Such as him calling himself by the Exact name which Rashid faced as a nemesis along with other
This is what Mr Butcher said when asked back in 2010:
#413 "In the Dresdenverse, was HP Lovecraft On To Something like Bram Stoker, or was he just an author with a thing for odd adjectives?"
He was onto something. And, like Stoker, it got him killed. :)
Make of that what you will.
Hope these details are interesting as it also hint on at least in Dresden files the oddity that is Lovecraft when considering the other details in the series. Along with that Rashid took down Abdul Alhazred which does make the claim of identity somewhat awkward. According to the response by Butcher I think.
Rashid, at least, is supposed to have dealt with Al-Hazred back in the first millenium.
 
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Been thinking, and if we want to prepare for the meeting with Mab, we need to, at minimum, increase our Charisma and Manipulation to five dots, and increase Etiquette as well as Empathy to five dots as well. And upping Perception would also be a good idea.

Unfortunately, Charisma and Manipulation will each take 28 XP apiece, while Empathy and Etiquette need 7 XP apiece. Meaning we'll need at minimum 70 XP... And that's if we don't max out Perception, which will help, as well, which will add 36 XP to the amount.

We need a ton of XP and not all that much time to get it.
 
Winning Vote
Adhoc vote count started by DragonParadox on Nov 7, 2022 at 2:39 PM, finished with 72 posts and 15 votes.

  • [X] Break in to the place 'under renovation'
    -[X]Subterfuge Excellency if necessary to blag receptionist
    -[X]STUNT: The receptionist looks up and freezes as you loom over her desk, hardhat on head and clipboard in hand, while radiating surety and authority. "Hello there miss..."you say with a brilliant smile while, putting on a show of peering at her nametag "....Sophie? Sophie. Me and my team are here to take a look at the building work. Make sure everything remains up to code for elder care." As her eyes go from Michael's blue collar bulk to rest on Lydia's slighter form, both in high vis jackets and hardhats, you whisper conspiratorially "Intern." You reach over the counter and grab a key card and a couple visitor cards. "We'll be starting with the wing with the construction work. We know the way."
    [X] Incognito, once you are in his office you can have that chat
    -[X] Use excellency (Subterfuge) to gain access to the doctor without alerting anyone
    --[X] Stunt: You and Lydia enter the Soul's Rest reception area, Michael following you. As you move towards reception, it's easy to act nervous in a way you aren't. A shift in posture, a moment of hesitation where none really exists. By the time you "muster the courage" to ask the receptionist if you could see the director of the facility about admitting your old Nana, she should be firmly convinced there's no risk in it.
    -[X] Use Excellency (Intimidation) when talking to the doctor
    --[X] As you enter the office of your target, his secretary leaving you alone, and closing the door behind you, your presence shifts. It is not a child of a distraught family that stands before him. It is someone who even his master should avoid, if it has enough mind to do so, lest it becomes the sacrifice on the altar of your epic tale. He, either a mortal or something who was once mortal, cannot do so, trapped as he is in the same room with you. The only option left for him is to offer his unconditional assistance.
 
Arc 3 Post 15: The Prussian Permutation
The Prussian Permutation

25st of July 2006 A.D.

As you start to explain your idea to dad and Lydia over a late lunch she gets a kind of faraway look in her eye and then she giggles. "Dad just told me about something like this. A guy named Wilhelm Voigt in 1906 managed to steal the whole treasury of a Prussian city, and he got Prussian soldiers to help him with it. Among other things he got them to cut the cables to Berlin so the authorities would not find out about it."

"How'd he get caught?" you ask, curiously. "I wouldn't want us to make the same mistake."

"That is OK, none of us have former cellmates to brag to," she deadpans

Dad tries to keep a straight face through the whole thing, but that's too much even for him.

Alas the mirth cannot last past desert and so serious and committed once again you get o work.

***​

Or in your case you get into a bath. I'm going through breach like crazy today, but it's more than worth it to b topped up in a fight.

You Replenish all Essence -> Now at 12/12

After the bath and thoroughly wiping off the bleach to make sure you do not stain the clothes it's disguise time. Getting workman's overalls and hardhats isn't hard and a clipboard just as easy, dad is a carpenter when he is not off saving the world from evil, but getting 'building inspector' down for your looks, well that proves to be a bit more involved. Thankfully Lydia has a 'little experience' in costume work working in costumes 'from when I was in a school production of the Tempest in Touluse'. When you finally turn around to look at the final result in the mirror... you have to say you are impressed.

With all your piercings out your hair back to its original color and put up with some simple clips wearing a bit of foundation and some shell pink lipstick and a plain but pretty enough green dress you look... well you look like mom, which is all kinds of disturbing. Not that you are somehow unaware that you took a lot of your features from her, from your height to your hair to your general proportions, but at some point around middle school looking like mom became the very opposite of your style, the magnetic south on the compass. Seeing the similarity all at once like this.... "OK I think that will do," You say shaking off the thought

Lydia goes through the same process for herself sort of like one of those cheesy movie glow-ups only instead of pretty for a date it is 'maximum mom'. You are about to point that your yourself when it occurs to your that you have no idea who Lydia's mom is, or if she if even alive. What kind of woman would have slept with an ancient death god? Had she even known?

None of my business, really none of my business,
you think as you pick up the last of your props and finally head for the heart of the whole mess.

***​

Soul's Rest does not look the least how you expect it to in person, which is fair enough since you are half expecting some hulking monstrosity of a building that would not look out of place in a Resident Evil game but still the faux-classical look is almost offensively innocuous, like a bank or a government building and even the little inconsistencies look harmless, mismatched lounge chairs and plastic tables so the residents can enjoy their time by the water. Really if you did not know better you would instantly reason that noise complaint makes sense and really how sure can you be that Fred had died of magic and not of some natural cause, people die of previously unknown conditions all the time, even young ones.

"What on Earth am I going on about?" you think, almost tripping over the front steps. It does not take Usum's reply to realize the truth, this place seems to be putting off an unseen haze of rationalization

"Careful, there's something messing with out heads," you whisper as you flex a by now familiar mental muscle and raise all about you a mental fortress.

Lose 1 Willpower -> Now at 8/9 Temporary Willpower

"I'm fine," Lydia says tightly, dad just gives you a reassuring nod as you reach the reception desk.

"Hello there miss..."you say with a brilliant smile while, putting on a show of peering at her nametag "....Anne ? Anne. Me and my team are here to take a look at the building work. Make sure everything remains up to code for elder care." As her eyes go from dad's blue collar bulk to rest on Lydia's slighter form, both in high vis jackets and hardhats, you whisper conspiratorially "Intern." You reach over the counter and grab a key card and a couple visitor cards. "We'll be starting with the wing with the construction work. We know the way."

Lost 1 Essence -> Now at 11/12

"Oh yes I'll just ring up Doctor Niemi so he'll know to provide you with anything you might need..."

Darn, darn, darn, you had spent so long thinking of ways to deflect suspicion that you had not considered what to do if the receptionist was helpful.

You throw a glance at her phone, holding a tune of ones and zeroes in your head. That won't be sending any messages to the boss. Hopefully Anne here is too professional to just use her own phone for it right away since that is out of sight.

Lost 1 Essence -> Now at 10/12

About halfway between the reception and the door to what you had taken to calling the Forbidden Corridor in your head you come across a small group of residents stretching their legs, or a least that is what you think they are doing, they certainly aren't talking to each other and they barely seem to notice the three of you, even though you are hardly inconspicuous... then one little old lady in a pink robe presses something into your hand... a note.

What do you do?

[] Take the opportunity to read the note here, even though it might be conspicuous, it might be something you need to know

[] Continue to your destination, you are committed now

[] Write in


OOC: And we are here, almost at the end game.
 
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My apologies this is late @Alratan. I had to get access to my books.
Incorrect. From Dead Beat:

If they managed to turn a Warden, especially one of the senior commanders, it would give them access to a treasury of knowledge and secrets—to say nothing of the fact that they would effectively gain, in many ways, a wizard of their own. Vampires didn't use magic in the same way that mortal wizards did. They tapped into the same nauseating well of power that Kemmler and those like him used. But from what I understood of it, the skills carried over. A turned wizard would be a deadly threat to the Wardens, the Council, and mortals alike. We never talked about it, but there was a sort of silent understanding among wizards that we would never be taken alive. And an equally silent fear that we might be.​

Kemmlerite necromancers explicitly use a different source of power than wizards do, and it's specifically the same source of power that the Red Court's spellcasters draw on.

Whether it's also possible for Dresden to perform necromancy using regular magic is irrelevant.

And from Fool Moon:

Magic comes from the heart, from your feelings, your deepest expressions of desire. That's why black magic is so easy - it comes from lust, from fear and anger, from things that are easy to feed and make grow.​

And also from there:

I wouldn't be safe from the loathing I would feel, using a tool made of life's essence, its energy, to bring an end to life. Magic was more than just an energy source, like electricity or petroleum. It was power, true, but it was a lot of other things as well. It was all that was deepest and most powerful in nature, in the human heart and soul. The ways in which I applied it were crude and clumsy in comparison to magic in its pure form. There's more magic in a baby's first giggle than in any firestorm a wizard can conjure up, and don't let anyone tell you any different.




Magic comes from what is inside you. It is a part of you. You can't weave together a spell that you don't believe in.




I didn't want to believe that killing was deep inside of me. I didn't want to think about the part of me that took a dark joy in gathering all the power it could and using it as I saw fit, everything else be damned. There was power to be had in hatred, too, in anger and in lust, in selfishness and in pride. And I knew that there was some dark corner of me that would enjoy using magic for killing - and then long for more. That was black magic, and it was easy to use. Easy and fun. Like Legos.​
Dead Beat
1)You have the trouble of unreliable narrator with Dresden, especially in the earlier books, where he, like the readers, is ignorant of much of the world.

For one thing, we know that his characterization of vampire magic is untrue for several reasons
-Thomas uses magic in Backup for a tracking spell. Entirely normal
-We see Bianca use magic in the denouement of Grave Peril. Different spells, no mention of a different source
-We see Ariana Ortega use magic in Changes in her duel with Dresden. She is described as having a shroud of greasy black magic around her, but her power source wasnt called out as any different.

And we see both Kumori and Cowl call on magic up close. There is no indication of their power sources being limited.

In conclusion? Magic is magic is magic. There is no evidence that Rampire or Whampire sorcerers are limited to a different source of power, let alone necromancers. Shit like blood sacrifices might be easier to do to raise power, like they did at Chitchen Itza in Changes, but it isnt necessary. Just a shortcut for people too lazy or too unskilled to do shit properly.

I cant speak for Outsider magic.


2) Also, Dresden knew nothing about Kemmlerite necromancy at this point.
He had to ask Bob for a briefing after Mavra told him to find the Word of Kemmler, because he didnt even know who Kemmler was.
And his briefing was incomplete because he tripped the Evil Bob switch and it nearly killed him, so he told Bob to lock away the info.

He only finds and memorizes the Word of Kemmler several hours after this conversation.
And when he reads it, he promptly raises Sue as a zombie tyrannosaur.
Using his normal power sources.


3)Word of Jim is that Odin uses soulfire to raise his undead Einherjar.
So yeah, necromancy.
Make of that what you will.


Fool Moon.
This is from even further back, when Harry was under the impression that a containment circle designed to hold a lou garou was rated to hold an archangel. And that demons were harmless denizens of the NeverNever to trade information with.
Fool Moon Harry was almost as dumb as he was ignorant.


And just to be clear: Harry does treat magic as his religion.

It's not.
And what he says about the Kemmlerites and Red court magic users drawing on a single specifically different source of power to regular wizards isn't someone talking about their faith.

It's a specific observation from someone who's fought against both, and is a colleague of people who have fought both for centuries and will have had chance to correct Harry if he's wrong. He doesn't state this in emotional terms, just as a simple fact that is well known by the Wardens.

Why do you think the Wardens are wrong?
There's no evidence I can find contradicting the repeated claims that the energy used by Necromancers and the Red Court is distinct.

Notably, Kumori also believes it. What makes you think she's also wrong?

What evidence do you have from the books that disproves the quotes I've supplied? Every single person that has spoken about the subject in the books has been consistent on the matter.
1)See my previous posts.

As of the beginning of Dead Beat, the only vampire sorceress he'd ever fought was Bianca, and he had only academic knowledge of necromancy. Dresden was a pretty inexperienced wizard at this point, with an incomplete education, as evidenced by the fact that IC he didnt recognize the name of the most infamous magical mass murderer in history.

Unreliable narrator tropes fully in effect.


2)He states no such thing to the Wardens. All that passage was internal narration.
I just went back and checked. Dead Beat chapter 31
Luccio nodded. "Precisely. The first attack came in Cairo, at our operations center there. Several Wardens were taken, including the senior commander of the region."
"Alive?" I asked.
She nodded. "Yes. Which was an unacceptable threat."
When vampires take you alive, it isn't so that they can treat you to ice cream. That was one of the really nightmarish facets of the war with the Red Court. If the enemy got you, they could do worse than kill you.
They could make you one of their own.
If they managed to turn a Warden, especially one of the senior commanders, it would give them access to a treasury of knowledge and secrets-to say nothing of the fact that they would effectively gain, in many ways, a wizard of their own. Vampires didn't use magic in the same way that mortal wizards did. They tapped into the same nauseating well of power that Kemmler and those like him used. But from what I understood of it, the skills carried over. A turned wizard would be a deadly threat to the Wardens, the Council, and mortals alike. We never talked about it, but there was a sort of silent understanding among wizards that we would never be taken alive. And an equally silent fear that we might be.

"You went after them," I guessed.
Luccio nodded. "A major assault. Madrid, Sao Paolo, Acapulco, Athens. We struck at enemy strongholds there to acquire intelligence to the whereabouts of the prisoners. Our people were being held in Belize." She waved a hand vaguely at Morgan.
"Our intelligence indicated the presence of the highest-ranking members of the Red Court, including the Red King himself. The Merlin and the rest of the Senior Council took the field with us," Morgan said quietly.
That made me raise my brows. The Merlin, the leader of the Senior Council, was as defensive-minded as it was possible to be. He'd guided the White Council into the equivalent of a cold war with the Red Court, with everyone moving carefully and unwilling to commit, in the hopes that it would give the war time to settle away into negotiations and some kind of diplomatic resolution. An offensive action like a full assault from the Senior Council, the seven oldest and strongest wizards on the planet, had been long overdue.
That is all his internal narration, internal conjecture.
Not Warden statements.


3)Why would you believe anything Kumori said in the book without independent verification?

She's either the undead familiar or a magical associate of Cowl, attempted magical mass murderer . She was trying to recruit Dresden in that scene by convincing him necromancy wasnt so bad. She's not bound to tell the truth. Why would you believe anything she told you in a recruitment speech?

If she said the sky was blue, I would suggest checking to be sure.
 
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We can probably slip the note into our clipboard so that it looks like we're reading the clipboard. Not like looking through the clipboard is breaking character.

Or the old "pretend to tie your shoes" trick while we read the note. Either way, we have options.
 
With all your piercings out your hair back to its original color and put up with some simple clips wearing a bit of foundation and some shell pink lipstick and a plain but pretty enough green dress you look... well you look like mom, which is all kinds of disturbing. Not that you are somehow unaware that you took a lot of your features from her, from your height to your hair to your general proportions, but at some point around middle school looking like mom became the very opposite of your style, the magnetic south on the compass. Seeing the similarity all at once like this.... "OK I think that will do," You say shaking off the thought
Probably not the sort of thing that would occur to Molly; but it'd be really funny if she did this bit one day at random over the summer where Charity could see her, then vanished to do work in the dragon nest or something and before she could get an explanation. Not just dressing nice mind, but legit her best Charity cosplay.

"Where are you going dressed like that young lady?" In the opposite direction. :V
 
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