Monday, May 3, 2010

Neverwinter: The plague of Revenge

The group made their way back to the necromancers. This time the 6 shadows let them pass. When they entered the main hall an eerie mist flowed across the floor. A creature stood before them in the center of the room about to kill the final Djinn when he notices the party. He drops the djinn and faces the party. its litterly made up of cockroaches worms and other vermin. He looks at the party lets out an eerie scream and runs at them. Just before he reaches them his body explodes and the millions of creepy crawlys that were once his body scrambled out of the guild hall.
The partly composses themselves and the mage runs to the djinn and starts to heal him. The djinn looks up at the mage and speaks softly. "That was him...but what has he become?"
Atla blinked "i um i have no idea...he sold his soul or summin i would guess."
The djinn handed Atla a scroll. "its a map...stop him..." he then falls unconcious.
On their way out 3 driders attack.


Atla sat in the tavern drinking her ale watching the two strangers. "Hey girlie what do you think they want?" Atla looked at the mage.
The mage shrugged. "Your guess is as good as mine."
Atla stood to go find out when a child came running into the Tavern crying about a large 1/2 woman 1/2 spider grabbing his mother and father. "Damn driders...stay here i got an idea." After a while the largest of the driders left leaving 2 normal sized driders. Atla came back in. "Um ok ferget my idea get out here."
The mage rubbed her chin. "we have 3 circled places."
Atla chuckled. "Yea the Silver Marshes, The Underdark, and the Endless Wastes." Atla sighed. "Honestly the witches in the marshes is best place to start."