Agents of the Darklands, Part 2: In Company of Forgotten Evils

Game Master thunderbeard

"I'm surprised you didn't want to get one of those purple worms like Meri suggested. Usually you jump at creating cool new undead." Illia- makes a little small talk with Drisquar.

The urdefhan are eager to fire at anything that moves, including the breeze—since the Black Desert, in its cold underground cavern, is not known for its wind. Still, with his excellent eyes, he gets a good distant look at the war camp while staying unnoticed. There are a few ragged lean-tos set up from the rubble atop the pyramid, and perhaps two dozen heavily-armed urdefhans and half as many armored undead mobat mounts.

A line of catapults have been set up on a lower level of the ruined pyramid, but these appear to have been mostly abandoned.

Invisible and flying at a safe distance,

Telepathically to Dris, "What shall the order of the day be today? Sew Chaos or Stealth? Perhaps one than the other. Thoughts before I get bored and take matters into my own hands?"

::"I definitely think sewing some chaos is a good idea. I will see if I can locate any decent targets to attempt to assassinate. Due your best to wreck their day. Or is it night? Whichever."::

You're in the "Black Desert." There is no day, there's dim light in the brightest spots, and a whole lot of darkness.

"Lets gather a bit more information before we decide where to strike, shall we?" She says to Dris

Then looking down at her bodice, "Come along, Darling. I we've got work to do. "

A tiny scorpion crawls out of Meredians underthings. Meredian Coyly looks at Dris and says, "Don't Ask." with a mischievous grin

With a short ritual the scorpion writhes in meredian's hand and ceases to move. It's shadow however, detaches from the body and flits about Meredians face in either a playful or threatening way. It's hard to tell.

As it does so Meredian casts another spell on her familiar to no apparent effect. NonDetection: DC is either 23 or 27 depending on if my familiar counts as "me" or not.

Meredian then cradles and monitors the familiars body as it goes about it's work. Should it's shadow be "killed" it'll fall to -1 and Meredian will then cast a minor healing spell on it.

"I forgot to mention it, but I would have set up a permanent telepathic link between my familiar and I. If that's cool i'll run under that assumption. If not then I'll attach a small broach with my face on it to the back of the scorpion before any of this begins. Then when it's out i'll cast Enter Image to "ride along." Telepathy would be better as we can send and receive immediate information, but whatever works. Just let me know what you prefer.

KenChay will spend up to 12 hours scouting the entire area to gather as much Intel as possible.

Any Intel gathered from my efforts?