GM Crunch
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Ngasi is badly wounded, but not yet done. She prepares for another dive down. Before she can make it, half a dozen Quantium guards burst into the garden! They flank Venture-Captain Sebnet, who brandishes a scroll, reading as she runs. In a flash of light, Ngasi is returned to her normal form, complete with shackles. She looks on, haughty and fuming. ”Whenever the fleshforges of Ecanus malfunction, in any way, peoplue perish,” the Arclord says, as if to help her case. ”And even so, its capabilities are not as realized as they were meant to be. Anything related to its function deserves use, not to be hoarded by a crusty golden golem or your precious Society.”
”Oh, do hush for the moment,” Sebnet interjects. ”You’ll be able to sing like a bird in due time, see? I hope that hurt. Are you all right, Pathfinders?” Her tone grows serious as she turns to your assembled team. ”You don’t seem very hurt. You’ve done quite well, and returned Collected Directives to us!”
Combat over! Great job!