!GM PDK'S HELL'S REBELS (CLASSIC PFS Book 1 and 2) (Inactive)

Game Master Purple Dragon Knight

Roldala is careful to hide her brands, especially in a place like Kintargo, but her motivations aren't exactly an unbreakable cipher. "It is still a small group. Plenty of bite though."

Edmund chuckles to himself and shakes his head as he listens to Andor's story, though he allow the human to continue on without interruption.

Small worlds are getting even smaller these days.

Instead of directly answering his new companion, Edmund instead pulls back his cloak just far enough to reveal his wayfinder; attached to his belt. He allows the green-gray fabric to drop again before choosing his words.

"I am originally from Andoran, though most of my life was spent in the Verduran wood. I made my way to Cassomir, then Absalom, and then Thuvia before venturing into Cheliax."

He pauses, reflecting on his long journey to this point. Has it really been that long?

"Cheliax... Cheliax has been an interesting one. A close companion of mine found himself in quiet a scrap of trouble, and managed to get word out to me. Next thing you know, I am on a boat bound for this Pezzack. I manage to get into the city through the blockade, and wouldn't you know it- he had escaped while I was travelling there. Long story short, I couldn't get my way out by sea and found myself traveling overland toward Nidal."

Again his conversation slows for a few moments of reflection, before snaping out of it an continuing the tale.

"Been in Kintargo about 2 weeks. Found some work helping get people who didn't want to be here out, but that dried up with all these proclamations. Finally decide to split town, and the guards wouldn't let me out of the city. 'Go find yourself an Inn, and stay awhile' they told me. That was a week ago."

"It's a shame what they turned this place into. I have no love for the leadership here and it appears its only getting worse. Part of joining the pathfinders is using those connections to help other people out- and these people sure do need help. If I was being honest, I didn't expect to find more of us around here- I just figured that Cheliax drove us all out long ago."

Roldala's own wayfinder bears the imprint of the Delvehaven Star, so called after a famous Chelish Lodge that had been abandoned after the rise of Thrune. "They've been trying. The Society's still trying too hard to make nice if you ask me. My last few expeditions to Cheliax, it felt like both the Lodges and the empire were making us walk around with our hands tied behind our backs." She gives a close-lipped grin, concealing the long-shattered wreckage of her teeth. "But the captains know what they're getting with this run. We can't do it stupid, but no more holding back."

As most of you know by now, tieflings are treated as second-class citizens at best in Cheliax, and despite Kintargo’s progressive attitude, this prejudice is still rampant in the city. The majority of Kintargo’s tieflings never make it out of the city’s most notorious slum—the Devil’s Nursery. Here, tieflings are generally left to live their own lives without much interference, but those who dare to travel far from the area run the risk of facing harassment or worse. This toxic environment does little to give Kintargo’s tieflings a fair chance to rise out of the poverty into which they are born.

It is both an easy task to find the Devil's Nursery, as well as find out the sites of the recent murders- seven in total over approximately two weeks, and the last three in an astounding span of four days since the fourth one! The most recent and seventh murder having happened already two days ago, the locals fear that the eight murder is long overdue (in the sick eyes of the murderer), and everyone is anxious and apprehensive.

You find the locals incredibly helpful in this dire hour, and you are all quickly ushered to the site where the latest victim was found- in an alley near the southern wall of the city. The body was found by a young tiefling woman named Zea, NPCs updated and she immediately escorts you all to the latest crime scene to investigate it.

Marveling at your attires, she says, "You all appear to be proficient adventurers... I've never felt safest out in the streets..." Her chuckle appears forced, and her smile awkward, as if struggling to decide which emotion to put forward, but you can all feel her underlying anxiety and sadness. "Here. Near the wall there. The body was taken away, of course, to prepare it for the funeral... and... well... this is the Devil's Nursery. Kids play in these streets all day long, so I'm afraid there's probably not much left to find here that hasn't been disturbed in the last two days. But by all means, take a look around Sires."

What do you do?

”Thanks a lot Zea! I can hardly imagine how frightening the situation is for this neighbourhood at the moment! Be assured that we have a genuine interest to help this community!“

Diplomacy : 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21

Andor starts to check the area.

perception : 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (8) + 4 = 12

survival : 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (17) + 0 = 17

Roldala doesn't bother canvassing the locals, but she knows the kind of stories that can be read in blood-spattered sand. Or found pooled between cobblestones.

Survival: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (10) + 8 = 18
Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (4) + 8 = 12

Red tries to stay near Andor most times to ensure the kitsune gets not into trouble, and often chimes in little in conversations "Any info you know of killerwill help...Rrr.."

Diplomacy, Aid: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (14) - 2 = 12

His crocodile eyes have such a narrow view he doesn't see much, but he tries to be useful to find clues of the killings.

Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

The Slitheren Kid looks around for danger.

Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26

"I am sorry Zea. Nobody should ever have to feel unsafe on their own streets. We will do our best to return to you some semblance of safety."

Diplomacy to Aid: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11

Leaving the Teifling for the time being, Edmund moves to the scene of the crime. He squats next to the half-orc, and begins to break down his observations and bounce ideas off of his companion.

"Did you happen to see this mark over here?"
"But if the killer left that way, why would it have..."
"Oh! what if..."

Survival, to Aid: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (8) + 8 = 16
Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (8) + 7 = 15

Previous GMs I have played with have allowed 'aid' on survival, but not on perception. If you would like it done differently, please let me know!

The ratfolk uncovers a single tooth near the wall. Other than that, your collective tracking skills uncover nothing particular other than confirming Zea's story that there's probably a significant traffic in these streets from morning to evening. Thankfully this is early evening, and the streets have quieted significantly.

After you wrap up your search, rounding the corner you come upon a subdued pub that is probably more lively in non-serial killer times... still, the all-tiefling crowd is still significant, and hints at a deep sense of community. As you enter the pub, you note that the tieflings of Devil’s Nursery are on edge, and most go out of their way to avoid speaking to strangers (read: you).

Still... knowing your purpose and duty at this time, and at Zea's urging, you start to mingle and ask questions. Drinks are flowing. Tongues loosen over the next 1d4 ⇒ 2 hours!

”Hmmm ... this was quite unfruitful. Maybe we gather some more information!“

Andor would try to interview Zea, the relatives of the deceased, people who found the bodies etc.

Gather Information : 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (15) + 2 = 17

After learning about the locations of the murders Andor tries to triangulate center or find a pattern in the locations etc.

kn geography : 1d20 + 8 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 8 + (6) = 18

”We should check these locations out!“

Is the tooth humanoid? Large or small?'

As the evening goes on , Edmund is careful not to drink *too* much in his quest for information. At the end of the night, putting his head together with the rest of his newfound companions.

"It seems reasonable that either the locations, or the targets, are important- but not likely both. I am in agreement that its probably the location more than anything else... but you never know."

Diplomacy, Gather Information: Victims: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (12) + 8 = 20

I am curious if the victims knew each other, had similar (or prominent) positions, or other lifestyle similarities

Red drinks as much as he can stomach and enjoys himself but doesn't sit at the chance to do more investigating! "Rrr...yeaaa... Let's go check out!" He stands up, and heads out the door immediately again.

Andor manages to acquire a rough map of the Devil's Nursery and amazingly, it appears to be to scale. Plotting the murders on the map, Andor finds that they are all within 400 feet of a certain spot on the map. One of the locals say that this is the site of a collapsed tavern.

Based on Edmund's investigation, the victims appear unrelated to each other, and come from all walks of life. It appears the killer's chooses his victims at random.

"hey guys look there's a tooth in the wall here?"

"hey guys look there's a tooth in the wall here?"

”Wow! Slitheren Kid, how did you find this? And what kind of tooth is it? Does anyone know?“

Is the tooth humanoid? Large or small?'

"It seems reasonable that either the locations, or the targets, are important- but not likely both. I am in agreement that its probably the location more than anything else... but you never know."

”I completely agree with you Edmund and I have to admit that I am a little bit concerned that we found no similarities between the victims and no motive for the murders and that these murders are obviously happening completely randomly!“

Red drinks as much as he can stomach and enjoys himself but doesn't sit at the chance to do more investigating! "Rrr...yeaaa... Let's go check out!" He stands up, and heads out the door immediately again.

”Red, would you check out the other sites or do you want to go to the collapsed tavern?“

"If this is a hunter instead of a murderer, the center might really be their nest. Or if they just assumed no one would care enough about their victims to try to find them. Let's go to the tavern."

"I wouldn't mind going to the tavern, myself. Even at this most recent scene, there wasn't much to uncover- I can't imagine the other locations will have anything of value. If this ends up being a dead end, I think that is when we might have to dig deeper into some of the other murders."

Edmund looks for consensus or dissent amongst the group.

"Perhaps someone from around here could guide us? I would rather not be stumbling around in these narrow streets."

The werecrocodile's face lights up at Roldala's musings "Red agree with Roldala, let's go check tavern...Rrr."

”Zea will surely help us to find the tavern. Let’s go!“

Zea leads you to the alley you plotted on your map. She confirms that this is indeed the site of an old tavern that partially collapsed. The building is condemned and long-abandoned. Interestingly, you all see a hole at the back of the building, which seems to lead in the basement of the collapsed portion of the building.

It's not a big hole: any medium creature would need to succeed at a DC 20 Escape Artist check to get in there...

Red peeks down the hole.

GM, how deep is the hole? And would we be able to use rope to climb down instead?

Roldala eyes the small hole dubiously, and instead of jamming herself in there, looks around to see if it can be enlarged, or if there's another path down there.

Perception: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17

You all hear a large number of angry little voices as Red and Roldala approach the hole, and you see a large number of horrific diminutive dentists swarm out of the sub-basement!!!

INITIATIVE! [bold may go!]
Edmund
SK2
Diminutive Angry Freaky Dentists!
Roldala
Andor
Red

Map Updated!

I do not know what knowledge roll is applicable for dentists. ;-) But all my Knowledge rolls for arcana, local, planes, religion are the same +8

Knowledge to get DR, resistances, immunities and Andor shares all information if he finds something out : 1d20 + 8 + 1d6 ⇒ (4) + 8 + (6) = 18

Seeing the insects crawl out of the hole, Edmund reacts quickly.

These might be too small for a bow...

Popping open a pouch on his hip belt, he pulls out a small vial of corrosive green liquid and throws it at one of the creatures in the middle of the group.

Acid, Ranged Touch, Flat Footed: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
Miss?: 1d8 ⇒ 5

Direct Hit: 1d6 ⇒ 6
Splash, 1 point to all creatures in adjacent squares

"Yikes what are these?"

The Slitheren Kid tries to stab with his rapier.

attack: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (19) + 4 = 23

damage: 1d4 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

Edmund misses due to the cover afforded by the creatures' lair entrance, but as the vial smashes on the rock foundation, you hear the collective screams of several of the creatures near the entrance! Red, Roldala and SK2 also get some minor acid burns in the trouser area!

SK2 then walks up to the hole entrance and nearly skewers one of the diminutive creatures! with Edmund's splash damage, it's enough to put one of them out of commission!

The angry chattering of these creatures intensifies, and then...

SK2 Will Save: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (12) + 0 = 12
SK2 Will Save: 1d20 + 0 ⇒ (5) + 0 = 5
Red Will Save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (18) + 3 = 21
Edmund Will Save: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (11) + 6 = 17

...SK2 falls asleep suddenly.

...then 3 of these miniature freaky dentists empty out into the alley and swarm over Roldala and Red! Provoking as they enter their square. Picture of these things added on the battlemap!

Tricky Thief vs. Red FF CMD: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (5) + 7 = 12 [MISS!]
Tricky Thief vs. Red FF CMD: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10 [MISS!]
Bite vs. Red: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23 [HIT!] for 1d4 - 3 ⇒ (3) - 3 = 0 b/p/s dmg. -->min 1 dmg. No damage due to DR 1/-

Tricky Thief vs. Roldala FF CMD: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13 [MISS!]
Tricky Thief vs. Roldala FF CMD: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (12) + 7 = 19 [MISS!]
Bite vs. Roldala: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9 [MISS!]

One of the creatures come out of the hole to hover ominously over SK2, cruelly snapping its pair of over-sized pliers back and forth as it angles for the ratfolk's neck, laughing maniacally!

INITIATIVE! [bold may go!]
Edmund
SK2 [Asleep]
Diminutive Angry Freaky Dentists!
Roldala [AoO pending]
Andor
Red [AoO pending]

Andor: these are tooth fairies!! naaaasty fey with tattered ears, black eyes, and a huge mouth filled with mismatched teeth. They carry oversized pairs of pliers. DR 2/Cold Iron

Andor is quite shocked about these creatures and attacks with his Rapier.

Rapier attack roll : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20

Damage roll : 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (5) + 4 = 9

GM, I don't think we have AoO since we were flat footed at the time. :)

"Raaaarrrrrr!!!" Red roars in frustration as the flying dentist swarm over him! Taking a step back, he flies into a rage and attempts to swipe them out of the air.

5ft, Free action Rage, Full Round attack those in my previous square. Will target one by one in attempt to clear them out.

Claw,Rage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (17) + 8 = 25 B/S: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Claw,Rage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21 B/S: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Bite,Rage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (9) + 8 = 17 B/S: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (5) + 6 = 11

Roldala's eyes go wide with revulsion as the creatures go for what remains of her teeth. Ducking away from them with a snarl, her meaty fist shoots out to crush one of them into a smear against the spikes of her armor.

Begin Rage
Grapple: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (17) + 12 = 29
Cold Iron Armor Spikes: 1d4 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

Andor pierces one.
Red kills three.
Roldala smears one.

The one about to cut SK2's throat notices the carnage inflicted on his brothers, swallows loudly, and says, "Uh-oh...."

The one in front of Roldala seems mesmerized by her remaining tooth (from his perspective there can only be one) and flexes his pliers open and shut, inching towards her, smiling like an idiot.

There's also one more fairy inside the sub-basement, behind SK2's sleeping baaaawwwwday...

ROUND 2! [bold may go!]
Edmund
SK2 [Asleep, -1]
Diminutive Angry Freaky Dentists!
Roldala -1
Andor
Red -1

Bad British Accent (Top Gear Style) Sorry! Sorry!

Well. I suppose that could have gone a little bit better. Perhaps I owe them a drink when we return

No longer able to isolate the creatures and attack multiple at once, Edmund pulls his bow and aims at the target above SK2.

Mst Bow, PBS, Precise Shot: 1d20 + 5 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 5 + 1 = 13
Damage, MC +2, PBS: 1d8 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 2 + 1 = 10

The crazy diminutive dentist easily evades the heavy ballista bolt shot his way by Edmund. Laughing like a maniac he sets to work inside SK2's mouth!!!

Tricky Thief vs. SK2's helpless DEX 0 CMD 8, +4 vs. prone: 1d20 + 7 + 4 ⇒ (2) + 7 + 4 = 13 [SUCCESS!!] [Stealing a tooth deals 1 point of Charisma damage and 1 point of bleed damage (bleed starts on SK2's turn!)]

SK2 wakes up and screams in pain!!!!!!!!!!

The crazy tooth fairy beams with pride at the rare prize of a ratfolk fang! unbelievable! it will be the star of all tooth fairies for at least a century!

It retreats in the sub-basement cheering all the way! 5-foot step

Another fairy still in the basement casts sleep!
Will Save Red vs. DC 13: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (13) + 5 = 18
Will Save Andor vs. DC 13: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (7) + 2 = 9
...aaaand Andor starts napping.

The tooth fairy tries to acrobatics its way into Roldala's mouth... but looks at the smear on her cold iron spikes, and goes for Red instead!!!
Acrobatics to avoid claws and stuff!!: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (19) + 7 = 26 [YES!!]
Tricky Thief to pull a dammmmm croc tooth!!: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9 [MISS!]

ROUND 2! [bold may go!]
Edmund
SK2 [No Longer Freakin' Asleep!!! Mouth hurtin' like a %&$%^&$#&* -1, CHA dmg 1, bleed 1, prone]
Diminutive Angry Freaky Dentists!
Roldala -1
Andor [Asleep]
Red -1

This is really hilarious!! ;-) GM: Andor has the trait LESSONS OF CHALDIRA (Religion: Chaldira Zuzaristan): Your studies of Chaldira Zuzaristan's exploits have given you a knack for avoiding trouble. Once per day, when you fail a saving throw, you can reroll the saving throw. You must take the second result even if it is worse. (PFCo: FoP 20)

Will save : 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15

As I do not know if this is enough Andor will use 2 inspiration points to add d6 to this saving throw as an immediate action. Inspiration : 1d6 ⇒ 3

Final Will save vs. Sleep: 18

* * *

Andor almost falls asleep but gets a grip on himself and attacks the dentist above Red with his Rapier.

Rapier attack roll : 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (16) + 7 = 23

Damage roll : 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

Grapple: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28
Cold Iron Spikes: 1d4 + 8 ⇒ (2) + 8 = 10

Roldala continues to throw her weight around as she snatches the little horror that's hunting Red's fangs.

"Raaarrrr, Leave us alone!" Red roars once more as he lashes out in a raging frustration at the flying dentist fairies.

Assuming Roldala takes the one out in my square, 5ft up and attack the remaining behind SK! Continue Rage.

Claw,Rage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21 P/B/S: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Claw,Rage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21 P/B/S: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8
Bite,Rage: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (18) + 8 = 26 B/S: 1d6 + 6 ⇒ (4) + 6 = 10

Andor nearly skewers the diminutive fey near Red, but Roldala attempts to put an end to this by reaching for the tiny thing with a big meaty swat with her right hand! The tooth fairy angrily tries to pinch Roldala's fingers as she reaches for him!

AoO vs. grapple, Tricky Thief, pliers +1, vs. Roldala's CMD: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (3) + 7 = 10 [PATHETIC MISS!]

...missing Roldala's fingers by at least one inch (which is huge by the diminutive creature's standards). Roldala takes a hold of the miniature dentist in her muscular right hand. Sorry Roldala - no damage on the first round of grappling; next round though you can apply spikes damage, unarmed damage, move the creature at half speed or even pin it in your right hand if you successfully maintains the grapple - you have it in a grapple and it's at 0 hp right now; it literally feels like you're holding a butterfly in your hand, i.e. you feel pretty confident it won't break away from your grasp with its complete lack of actual force... but it can still try to bite if it's not pinned, although the chances of success are very slim...

Red steps closer to the hole and despite the cover, the fey has no chance to survive the onslaught from the croc-that-walks. Taken out of the map.

Red and SK2 can still hear one of the fey laughing down the hole... the one who made out with one of SK2's four front fangs!

SK2 bleeds profusely from the deep hole in his gums, the coppery taste of blood filling his mouth and a throbbing pain starting, no doubt announcing major swelling for the day to come!! (which will impact his speech and appearance, no doubt! ;) ) -1 hp at beginning of Round 3

ROUND 3! [bold may go!]
Edmund
SK2 [-2, CHA dmg 1, bleed 1, prone]
Diminutive Angry Freaky Dentists! [south -5 and grappled; north 0 and fleeing with SK2's top right fang!]
Roldala -1
Andor [Asleep]
Red -1

Is the whole a straight drop, or more of a burrow? Is it Dark?

Edmund moves over near the mouth of the hole, taking a moment to find a small stone piece of rubble. With a waive of his hand, the stone glows white with light- and he tosses it into the hole.

Cast light, Move 15 ft. Toss stone (free?)

More like a burrow, so very hard for medium creatures to get in there or throw things in. I allowed splash damage due to the action of gravity. Therefore, cast and move is all you can do. The tossing will require a standard action ranged touch (use same rules as angling a fireball bead through an arrow-slit). SK2 is small though so he would not have any problems going in and shooting something...

at fairy to the north

The Slithern kid tries to hit the fairy with his tooth.

"OUCH bastard take this from the rat!"

attack: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (11) + 8 = 19

damage: 1d6 ⇒ 5

Already prone, SK2 crawls into the hole and shoots the tooth fairy!

...it appears very dizzy now, twirling in mid-air but still clutching to its over-sized pair of pliers... and the tooth held within!

Both tooth fairies appear to try to cast... a spell!

concentration north: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 [success: avoids AoO from SK2]

concentration south: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (14) + 7 = 21 [success: avoids AoO from Roldala]

Both fairies turn invisible, but the north one plops to the ground as it falls into negative hit points (invisible for 5 minutes); the one to the south is invisible in Roldala's right hand.

COMBAT OVER!

CON check to stabilize, north: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (17) - 2 = 15[stable]
CON check to stabilize, south: 1d20 - 2 ⇒ (14) - 2 = 12[stable]

What do you do?

"Why are you hunting here?!"

The tooth fairy is unconscious.

After an exhilarating fight, Red calms himself and takes a moment to recover as he shrinks down slightly in stature.

Having a bigger interest in the hole in the ground than the dentist, Red peeks his head in, "Are we going in..Rrr..?"

When group is ready, Red will lead us down.

escape artist: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (9) + 2 = 11

Red is stuck. SK2, however, moves freely within the cozy hole.

An investigation of the tooth fairies’ den reveals a chamber slowly being decorated with teeth of all sorts; in time, the tooth fairies hope to wallpaper the entire area with teeth, but for now only a few disturbing patterns decorate the walls. In the center of one of these is a gold tooth worth 250 gp. You also find SK2's missing fang, which has only been detached for a few seconds... SK2 is still bleeding by the way: what do you do with the tooth and/or the bleeding situation?

A more interesting find than the gold tooth lies in the far side of the area, where the broken, toothless body of a young tiefling child has been set in a place of reverence in a niche in the wall. The child’s body has been tightly wrapped with thick preserved sinews, its wrists and ankles shattered and bound with cold iron chains. All but one of its teeth have been knocked from its jaws. An examination of the grisly find reveals dozens of phrases have been inscribed in Aklo in very fine writing along the sinews, which have come from an adult tiefling.

What do you do?

Fire burns in Roldala's eyes as the Slytherin Kid explains what he found. "Andor, you knew what these things were. Do they... Do that?!"

Andor is in a state of shock and questions if he really wants to see the horrible sight of the deceased boy.

”I ... I do not know much about these beings. But ... but this is just ... just unbelievable! I ... I just hope that this is the last victim we find.“ Andor says in a very sad voice.

”We ... we have to examine the body and find out what these fairies wanted. SK2 ... please bring the body up carefully.“

Andor can hardly look at the boy but forces himself to free the kid and tries to decipher the writing.

Linguistics : 1d20 + 8 + 1d6 ⇒ (17) + 8 + (2) = 27

”Oh dear Chaldira! How could this happen? I ... I believe that this reveals the awful truth that the child was a sacrifice for a vile ritual to create the tooth fairies. The tooth fairy murderers of the Devil’s Nursery obviously were no happenstance event!! It is hard to ... to fathom but they were engineered. But ... but I can see no clues to point us ... oh this so horrible... toward the perpetrator of this vile act!! But we have to find the person responsible for this!“ Andor says in a bitter and angry voice.

The two remaining unconscious but stable tooth fairies become visible again, their invisibility enchantments coming to an end... except for these two, the other dying tooth fairies that you defeated... start to explode into clouds of sparkling white fairy dust that clings to creatures! This glittery substance has... a stench most foul...

Fort Save everyone