We went on this mission to help destroy the tunnels used by the Greenskins to travel through the underdark. It made sense for us to go rather than pull Fir Cruthen troops out from the fight at Glasgi.
Unfortunately not everything went to plan. Well, actually, not much at all did.
We woke up in a small chamber, very dark. There was a small group of us
with no memory of who we were, where we were or what we were doing there.
Someone lit a lantern and we found an exit on to a larger cavern where we
met others equally lost. Joined them and we fought our way into a larger area
with a tavern where a lot of people, all similarly confused, were gathered.
Round about this time most of us found we could remember our names and
national allegiance though Rosalie & Kyle caused more confusion by being
mercenaries wearing lion devices. Lord Velarkin, the boss of the Wolves had
someone read a letter to us - seems we had been sent with a dozen or so potions
to destroy the mountain and prevent the Greenskins from using the tunnels from
the mountain to travel quickly around the world. Everyone was grouped by nation
for the tasks to come, the Zen Genpo Kai were joined with the Lions and we were
given the job of guarding the alchemists.
The cavern area around the tavern was rapidly turned into an armed camp.
For the next few hours we were under almost continual attack from undead, some
of which came perilously close to our charges, while teams went out searching
for the missing potions and found quite a few of them.
The following day we found more of the missing potions then packed up the
camp to trek to Freehold, a community deep in the mountain.
Silver apparently wanted to create his own version of the Eternal
Twilight. His plan was to blow up the mountain in such a way as to create lots
of ash and dust, enough to fill the sky and prevent the sun shining through. Of
course the information about his plan didn't sit overly well with those of us
who had been through the hell of the Eternal Twilight once before.
Although Freehold is a fortified town the gates are left open so anyone
may enter. At Freehold we each had to sign a declaration that we wouldn't fight
in the bar on pain of death. Virtually constant attacks the whole time we were
there, many of which broke through into the inner area and one attack even made
it into the alchemists' lab area.
Gradually our memories returned, often causing more problems as people
remembered they disliked those they'd been working and fighting alongside for
hours.
Parties were sent out to collapse the tunnels the greenskins were using.
Mining was the order of the day with forces protecting the miners. If the
constant attacks and rockfalls weren't dangerous enough there were also spores
that got into the miners' lungs.
There was absolute chaos when the Liberati had a run in with some
slavers, though they managed to use the bar's rules to advantage. There was even
more fun and games when the freed slaves insisted on taking new masters.
Prince Dogsbreff had his fortune read by one of the Squantum's crew for
2gp. Unfortunately the prince paid 2cp by accident (confusion over coinage it
turned out, you can tell he's rich he can't tell the difference between copper
and gold) which lead to a rather loud altercation. This was solved by the prince
writing out an IOU for 2gp.
The ghost of a dwarf king caused a lot of trouble for goblins who
insisted on annoying him and the running away in fear every time he looked at
them. He and some drow were looking for his crown, both offering aid if they got
it.
There was a partial success on tunnel collapsing until a new plan evolved
involving salamanders to destroy the mountain.
There was a huge running battle through the caverns on the way out.
Culhan was assigned to guard the alchemists and other non-combatants in the
centre of the column while Kyle fought with the rearguard which took the brunt
of the attacks. One amusing interlude was the duel between Lord Velarkin and the
Greenskin leader - honour went right out the window after the first few minutes.
Kyle had an amusing shot - dropped an ogre who had just suggested everyone was
scared of him. Kyle finally went down in the final seconds of the last fight
trying to fight with a dagger against a polearm wielding ogre but was thankfully
saved at the last moment by a drow medical team that appeared from nowhere.
As we made our way down from the mountain it started to rumble and then
erupted into flame, we'd just made it out in time, but the greenskins wouldn't
be using those tunnels for a while at least.
Apologies for the total lack of piccies - but there's some good ones on Firesong's Prelude page.
Name |
Role |
Notes |
| Kyle McLennan | Scout | Messenger / Archer |
| Rosalie | Alchemist | Gypsy |
| Culhan | Priest |
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