Hmm's Dark Archives Duology: 'Lady of the Harvest' & 'Tomorrow's Feast' [OUTPOST VI]

Game Master Hmm

Jayma realizes instantly that blood oozes do not have claws to do that sort of slashing damage, and furthermore, they're mindless. Why would a blood ooze seek a painting?

But then Dr. Lazarus looks at the pattern of the slash marks, and processes both the smell of blood and corruption, and makes a realization. There is one monster that is absolutely obsessed with art work who trails blood and has eight clawed limbs. Blood Painters are creatures that feed by killing people, then using their blood to paint the meals that they want. They are also known to want to study and possess masterpieces, and what could be a better masterpiece than the last known work of Elsen Moonkeep?

After disabling the magical threat, Dr. Lazarus straightens his shirt and puffs out his chest. Noticing that Jayma seems impressed, clearly missing her obvious eye-rolling, the Doctor says, in Osiriani, "It was nothing. Nothing I haven't done countless times in my many years of investigative endeavors."

Dr. Lazarus then studies the blood spatter to determine if it was left by the same creature responsible for the earlier blood evidence.

After his usual thorough investigation, the investigator corrects Tarcog, in Draconic, "My dear dragon, this is no blood ooze. It's most definitely the work of a blood painter ... a formidable creature with 8 claws, who feed on blood." After a short pause, he feels the need to add, "Their only redeeming quality is that they appreciate art ... as I do."

You head up the main banister to the second floor. The stairs are old and rotten, creaking noticeably as you ascend to the upper level.

May I have DC 22 Acrobatics checks from everyone to tread lightly on these stairs?

Dr. Lazarus heads up the rickety stairs.

Acrobatics DC 22: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

“Are you saying they use blood to paint with?” Tarcog obviously doesn’t like this concept.

He is so thrown off by the thought that he has difficulty with the rickety stairs.

Tarcog's Acrobatics (T): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 16
Tarcog's Acrobatics (T): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (4) + 12 = 16

Turiik's Acrobatics (T): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (16) + 12 = 28 Bracelet of Dashing

Turiik leads the others up the stairs, stepping gingerly from one relatively well supported segment of stairs to the next. "Rush."

Amvolwatt goes rushing past Tarcog and Turiik, his steps as light as a feather on the rickety staircase.

Amvolwatt's Acrobatics (T): 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (19) + 13 = 32

Jayma trails up the stairs with everyone else, carefully putting her little feet on each step to avoid making noise...

Acrobatics vs DC 22: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28

...and remains silent as a mouse, especially compared to Tarcog. "Shhhh."

Meadow carefully ascends the stairs and motions for Silence to follow placing a finger to her lips to encourage stealth.

acrobatics: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (10) + 14 = 24

Crash!

Tarcog thumped up the stairs and hit a weak point. He falls through the stairs to the floor below.

Falling and Splinter Damage: 2d6 ⇒ (2, 2) = 4

It's a bit dusty down here, but would make a great storage area for the future museum.

Meadow carefully leans over the hole to check on Tarcog.

"Tarcog, you fell down
through the stairs. That must have been painful.
How are you feeling?"

Alas poor dragon
You want to clash like thunder
But came down like rain.

Amvolwatt looks down through the hole in the stairs. Then he steps back, saying “Could you please make some room?”

Down below, Tarcog picks himself up and looks around. He uses his magic to clear away some of the dust and grime.

Then he gets out his crossbow and loads it. He then fires straight up into the ceiling over the stairs.

crossbow: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32 (range increment 120 feet, reload 1)

Thunk!

A rope trails down from the bolt, down into the hole where he fell through.

He climbs up the rope, saying “Do we have time to patch those stairs?”

When Tarcog makes his acrobatic return, Dr. Lazarus greets him in Draconic, and in the form of questions to make him feel at ease. "Alright there, my boy? Need any healing?"

When the dragon asks about repairing the stairs, Lazarus, always prepared, unpacks his toolkit and makes the attempt.

if time allows...
Crafting: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (6) + 16 = 22

"We have time for this," Turiik says as the others contemplate repairing the stairway. His cursed communication apparently does not interfere with his ability to convey information via tone. "Who knows what kind and helpful beings will clearly announce their arrival while you are undistracted by carpentry."

You could patch the stairs, or you can remove the manor's curse and let the construction workers of Ravengro patch them after you're done clearing the Manor.

★ --- ★ --- ★ --- ★

You all finally make it to the Grand Landing. This marble-floored landing wraps around the grand staircase. Pseudo-classical statuettes of human figures top the pedestals in both western corners, each draped in decorative robes, but a layer of grime covers them.

Everyone but Dr. Lazarus and Amvolwatt notice that there is a smear of blood across the base of the statuette in the northwest corner.

Across from you is the famous Hall of Mirrors. To the sides are a number of doors.

Where do you go next?

“Are you sure it would take too long?”

Quick as can be, he has out his repair kit and goes to work, trying to prove that there is time for this.
Tarcog's Crafting (M): 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (18) + 16 = 34 Has the Quick Repair feat, so three actions.

Tarcog, being diligent as can be, repairs the stairs while the rest of you decide where to go next.

Once to the top of the stairs, Amvolwatt suggests “Shall we start with the double doors to the west?”

B6

Turiik wanders over to inspect the statuettes on the pedestals. He takes the corner of his cloak to clean off some of the grime.

Jayma eyes the famous Hall of Mirrors warily. "I don't like the look of that very much. Mirrors in haunted houses tend not to be harmless furnishings. I think we should clear out the rooms to the north and south before we tackle the mirrors and the room to the west."

That would be in numeric order: B2, B3, B4, B5, B6 & B7

Dr. Lazarus has been very much looking forward to the renowned Hall of Mirrors. When Tarcog suggests going there next, the Doctor nods his approval and starts to lead the way. In Draconic, he says, "An inspired choice, my boy."

But when Jayma insists on checking out the side rooms first, he shrugs and follows along. Standing next to Tarcog, he smiles knowingly and continues in Draconic, "I've found it's easiest just to go along with her. We'll get a look at the mirrors soon enough."

Tarcog asks “Is there Magic coming from the mirrors?”

Looking to Dr. Lazarus, he says in Draconic “So treat her like she is the chief?”

Tarcog will go with whatever the group decides. He will not argue.

After some discussion, you decide to avoid the spectacular Hall of Mirrors for now, and follow Chief Jayma's direction. However, since the doors to the Master Bedroom are next to the Hall of Mirrors, you do get a glimpse of the Mirrors.

B7. HALL OF MIRRORS (briefly glimpsed en route to the Master Bedroom)

Though Lorres Manor appears much grander than the standard style in Ravengro, this room puts the rest of the house to shame. Towering, ten-foot-tall mirrors line the walls, the individual panes joined by thin lines of gold. Golden filigree crowns each mirror's rounded top. With both sides of the wall lined in mirrors, each side reflects the other, creating an endless pattern of increasingly diminishing mirrors and figures. Crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, and golden statues on marble pedestals stand in between the mirror panels, adding to the dazzling sparkle of the hall.

★ --- ★ --- ★ --- ★

B2. MASTER BEDROOM

This master bedroom would've had a spectacular view of the garden through the tall bay windows, if the garden had ever been finished. Instead, it looks out on a tangle of overgrown weeds and blackberry brambles. A four-poster bed occupies the center of the room, carved in spectacular filigree. To the side, a tall standing mirror sits in one corner, leaning slightly backward, sporting a heavy layer of dust across its surface. A door to the east leads into a disused but grand master bathroom.

Everyone notices that a curtain in this room has been slathered in blood in elaborate whirls, and a Dr. Lazarus can tell that they resemble brush strokes. In the center of the bloodstained curtain, a hefty chunk of fabric has been ripped out, leaving a gaping hole. The jagged edges suggest they were made by claws, or perhaps teeth. Bits of frayed threads litter the floor beneath, along with dried drops of blood.

Before Dr. Lazarus can unravel the meaning of the ripped out and bloody curtain, though, two creatures appear out of the shadows of the bedroom and attack. One appears to be the corpse of workman, still wearing his red overalls. The other is transparent, but his form is also dressed in green overalls, with rusty tools in the air swirling around it. Both turn towards you.

The corpse in the Red overalls says, "Ah, the inspectors. Perhaps you're representatives of that bastard, Count Lorres. Perhaps you are innocent bystanders. No matter. No one ever paid Walter and I for the work we did building this place, and my... that bill has been collecting interest."

The translucent worker in Green overalls floats up in the air, saying, "Ooooooh! We'll take your sorry lives as a downpayment on what we've been owed!"

★ --- ★ --- ★ --- ★

★ --- ★ --- ★ --- ★

Meadow + Silence
Tarcog + Amvolwatt
Turiik
Green
Red
Dr. Lazarus
Jayma

Tarcog starts singing an old Ustalov nursery song.

“If there's something weird
And it don't look good
Who you gonna call?”

He suddenly stops, but most people would know the next line anyways.

Tarcog's Intimidation (T) vs ghost worker: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (6) + 13 = 19

Evidently the song is too recent for this worker…

As Tarcog is threatening the ghost, Amvolwatt moves into the room.

Act Together

Then Tarcog channels power into Amvolwatt, causing them to grow!

Evolution Surge for size Large.
Your eidolon becomes Large, instead of its previous size. This increases your eidolon's reach to 10 feet but doesn't change any other statistics for your eidolon.

Amvolwatt is ready for when either creature drops their guard.

Meadow moves into the room, chooses her target and fires.

"Inspectors? Nay! we are Pathfinders
and your remittance falls not on us,
but if your bill you seek to collect,
then with my arrows you must discuss."

Quick Draw-shortbow vs red: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (9) + 16 = 25
piercing: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (6, 2) + 2 = 10
deadly?: 1d10 ⇒ 4

precision: 1d8 ⇒ 5 extra damage on the first hit.

◆ Stride, ◆ Hunt prey, ◆ Quick Draw

Tarcog recites a famous Ustalavic nursery rhyme, then uses his magic to help Amvolwatt grow -- though not to the stature of the Staypuff Marshmallow Man. Meadow comes in with a kicking rhyme -- but alas, her arrow misses Red!

The red corpse's eyes narrow as he studies Meadow. "This discussion, like your arrows, has no point. You have missed me, but who will miss you?" He grins, ferally. "Not I."

★ --- ★ --- ★ --- ★

Meadow + Silence
Tarcog + Amvolwatt
Turiik
Green
Red
Dr. Lazarus
Jayma

Turiik eyes the curtain with its swirls of blood and takes a step toward it before he is interrupted by the restless contractors.

"I've got the ghostly one!" Turiik says as he transforms into the bestial version of himself and charges the walking corpse. He swipes with his black claws.

◆ Rage
◆ Stride
◆ Strike: claws (E): 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (14) + 16 = 30 vs. Red
Magic, Slashing, WS: 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (8, 4) + 8 = 20

+10 temporary HP
AC 24

Turiik rages and goes after the corpse in the red overalls.

"Wait... Weren't you going after Walt-- ACK!" Turiik claws at Red, doing a small amount of damage to the beefy creature.

★ --- ★ --- ★ --- ★

It's time for Delayed Workers Comp team!

Green's unassuming ghostly form turns skeletal for a moment, taking on a truly terrifying aspect.

DC 21 Will Save from all but Jayma and Silence. Only worry about this one if you Critically Fail.

Green then starts hurling all his tools at everyone except Jayma and Silence, whom he cannot see.

Telekinetic Storm: 1d20 + 13 - 2 ⇒ (10) + 13 - 2 = 21

A clatter of tools, nails, and stray pieces of wood fly everywhere but at their intended targets.

The Red Corpse shakes his head. "Walter, you're making us look bad." Then he grins. "On the other hand, looking bad is precisely what I'm good at."

He punches Turiik in the face. "You know that you are not getting what you came for, but I'll deal with you more fully later."

Fist, meet Face: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (7) + 18 = 25
Bludgeoning plus Negative Energy: 2d6 + 6 + 1d6 ⇒ (2, 5) + 6 + (3) = 16

Then he stares deeply into Meadow's eyes. "I can't miss, you can't touch this!"

Red turns a terrifying Death Gaze on Meadow, forcing her to make a DC 26 Fortitude Save.

IF you fail your Fortitude Save You become drained, and the creature gains a number of temporary Hit Points equal to 5 times the value of the drained condition the target gained. Multiple exposures to this ability can increase a creature's drained condition to a maximum of 4.

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Meadow + Silence (DC 26 Fortitude save & DC 21 Will Save for Meadow)
Tarcog + Amvolwatt (DC 21 Will Save)
Turiik (-16, DC 21 Will Save, DC 26 Fortitude save at the start of your turn)
Green
Red (-20)
Dr. Lazarus (DC 21 Will Save)
Jayma

Tarcog's Will (E): 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (6) + 11 = 17

Tarcog isn’t sure what to make of the ghostly form’s skeletal image.

“Was that supposed to do something?”

Amvolwatt's Will (E): 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (2) + 12 = 14

Amvolwatt seems equally unimpressed.

Will do my battle activities tomorrow.

fort save: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (20) + 12 = 32
will save: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (18) + 14 = 32

Meadow looks left and right, slightly confused that nothing really happened. She shrugs and fires.

Hunted Shot-shortbow vs red: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (19) + 16 = 35
piercing: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (3, 3) + 2 = 8
deadly?: 1d10 ⇒ 9

Hunted Shot-shortbow vs red: 1d20 + 16 - 5 ⇒ (17) + 16 - 5 = 28
piercing: 2d6 + 2 ⇒ (1, 4) + 2 = 7
deadly?: 1d10 ⇒ 1

precision: 1d8 ⇒ 5 extra damage on the first hit.

Hunted shot

Two more actions forthcoming but I need time to compose some poetry

As the group nears the Hall of Mirrors, Dr. Lazarus marvels at the opulence. He's about to ask Jayma if they can't examine it first, but thinks better of it. In the master bedroom, Lazarus connects more dots, in the form of blood spatter, regarding the subject of his lead. Before he can retrieve a relevant book, the undead appear.

Will DC 21: 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (18) + 14 = 32

Upon hearing Tarcog chanting the well-known Ustalav nursery rhyme, Lazarus assures him in Draconic, "I aint 'fraid of no ghosts!" And he calculates a focused attack on the injured enemy.

Devise a Stratagem w/ Known Weakness vs Red: 1d20 ⇒ 17 (Roll is used for subsequent attack roll.)
Known Weakness provides a free Recall Knowledge check (Loremaster Lore +14)
If crit success on RK, Lazarus and all allies get a +1 circ bonus to their next attack roll.

Stepping into the room to get a clear shot around Turiik, the Doctor hurls his hammer at the red corpse.

+1 Striking Returning Cold Iron Grabthar's Hammer (w/ Stratagem) vs Red: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (17) + 16 = 33
Bludgeoning Damage + Strategic Strike: 2d6 + 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (6, 5) + (4, 3) + 5 = 23

◈ Devise, ◇ Recall Knowledge, ◈ Step, ◈ Strike

"You boasted that you cannot miss.
It seems you were mistaken.
I don't know what it was you did
for here I stand unshaken.

And now 'tis I who cannot miss.
My arrow(s) have struck truly.
I call friend Silence to my aid
and he shall strike you cruelly."

diplomacy-bon mot vs red: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (15) + 13 = 28

◆ Bon Mot, ◆ Command an Animal

"Screech!" Silence shrieks a battle cry and launches himself at his foe.

Jaws vs red flat footed: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (2) + 13 = 15
Piercing: 1d6 + 3 ⇒ (5) + 3 = 8

precision: 1d8 ⇒ 2 extra damage on the first hit.

◆ Fly, ◆ strike

A new record! 17 Gameplay posts waiting for me.

Jayma can't see what's going on inside from her protected position and given all the crashing and banging, not to mention the collection of flying tools that blasted through the door, she's not all that curious to find out.

Curiosity does finally gets the best of her though and she steps up to the door for a better look during a slight lull in the action. Seeing what they're up against, she calls out, "weird workers warrant withering whacks", before pounding the tip of her staff down hard twice: <crack!, crack!>. With each strike of her staff on the ground, a ray of scorching heat blasts from its head and flies towards a different enemy.

Action 1 (◆): Step

Action 2 & 3 (◆◆): Cast a Spell: Scorching Ray [L4] with Dangerous Sorcery vs Green and Red

Scorching Ray Attack 1: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (14) + 15 = 29
Scorching Ray Damage 1: 8d6 + 4 ⇒ (3, 2, 2, 5, 3, 1, 2, 4) + 4 = 26 fire damage vs Green

Scorching Ray Attack 2: 1d20 + 15 ⇒ (17) + 15 = 32
Scorching Ray Damage 2: 8d6 + 4 ⇒ (6, 5, 1, 4, 4, 6, 1, 6) + 4 = 37 fire damage vs Red

If a crit, the target takes double damage.

Tarcog and Amvolwatt easily shake off the ghost's fear effect.

Meadow shakes off the fear effect and the death gaze, and then shoots two arrows. While both hit, neither crits the Red corpse.

Dr. Lazarus considers what he knows of the Red Corpse, and it turns out to be quite a lot.

Everyone gets a +1 to their first attack next turn, thanks to Dr. Lazarus.

Dr. Lazarus knows that the creature is a Bodak, a nasty undead with the ability to drain others both from its active gaze and its passive aura. He also knows that Bodaks hate direct sunlight, which is likely why this ons was lurking in the shadows instead of being up against the window. If the party can somehow get it into direct sunlight (and it is now around noon), the Bodak will be slowed and lose its death gaze.

Then Dr. Lazarus throws his hammer, hitting the Bodak. It's starting to look a little scuffed.

Meadow does a successful Bon Mot, lowering the creature's will save, but alas, Silence freaks out a bit being so close to something so creepy, and hesitates at the last moment, missing.

The undead favors Meadow with a creepy smile and goes into a dance number as Walter starts up a percussive beat.

♫ You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this
You can't touch this

My, my, owl can't fly
(You can't touch this)
Gonna drain you so hard
Scare you out of your gourd
Embracin' eternity
With a mind to rhyme and two hyped feet ♫

Jayma being the sensitive music lover she is, follows up with a pair of scorching rays, (one to each of the undead) that both hit.

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Meadow + Silence
Tarcog + Amvolwatt
Turiik (-16, DC 21 Will Save, DC 26 Fortitude save at the start of your turn)
Green (-26)
Red (-100)
Dr. Lazarus
Jayma

Tarcog tells red “Don’t you want to come out into the light?”

Tarcog's Intimidation (T): 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (4) + 13 = 17

As Tarcog is distracting the bodak, Amvolwatt steps away from the windows.

Then they lash out with the claw, attempting to grab the bodak so it can’t move.
Amvolwatt's Athletics (E), Dr L: 1d20 + 14 + 1 ⇒ (7) + 14 + 1 = 22

Failing in that, he reaches across the room and grabs the mirror. He then sets it so the light from the window shines on the bodak.

Interact action, they would provoke.

Will (E): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (15) + 14 = 29
Fortitude (M): 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (18) + 16 = 34 (S -> CS)

"Keep your mouth shut!" Turiik says before roaring and trying to maul the corpse contractor with flurry of fangs and claws.

◆ Strike: jaws (E): 1d20 + 16 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 16 + 1 = 30
Magic, Piercing, WS: 2d12 + 11 ⇒ (8, 5) + 11 = 24

◆ Strike: claws (E): 1d20 + 16 - 4 ⇒ (2) + 16 - 4 = 14
Magic, Slashing, WS: 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (7, 5) + 8 = 20

◆ Strike: claws (E): 1d20 + 16 - 8 ⇒ (12) + 16 - 8 = 20
Magic, Slashing, WS: 2d8 + 8 ⇒ (3, 4) + 8 = 15

The Bodak giggles as Tarcog tries to intimidate, and Amvolwatt shines reflected light on it. Apparently, only direct sunlight will do the job. "Oh, that's soooooo cute! Look at you, trying to be effect-- ACK!"

The Bodak screams as Turiik's jaws do take a direct bite out of it. "Will you stop doing that?!"

The Bodak turns its gaze on Turiik once again.

♫ One way or another
I'm gonna get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya.... ♫

Another DC 26 Fortitude Save, Turiik.

Then it follows up with another Fist to the Face...

Fist to Face: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (4) + 18 = 22

...that Turiik easily ducks.

And at the start of Amvolwatt's turn, he will need to make a Fortitude save as well as the Bodak will use its reaction to death gaze the giant dragon.

The Green ghost flies past Amvolwatt to better attack Jayma, and the eidolon's attack of opportunity hits the ghost as it transits! Not all of the tail damage goes through, but some of it does!

Then Walter throws a bunch of tools at Jayma...

Telekinetic Flung Tools: 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (4) + 13 = 17

Telekinetic Flung Tools: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (6) + 8 = 14

...which harmlessly clatter over the top of her head and hit the wall.

"You're killing me, Walter," the Red overalled Bodak complains. "C'mon, you're supposed to be my backup!"

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Meadow + Silence
Tarcog + Amvolwatt (DC 26 Fort Save)
Turiik (-16, DC 26 Fort Save)
Green (-29)
Red (-124)
Dr. Lazarus
Jayma

Amvolwatt's Fortitude (E): 1d20 + 13 ⇒ (18) + 13 = 31

Amvolwatt turns to and says “Aren’t you already dead? What is your name? What do you want on your tombstone?”

Amvolwatt releases the mirror and tries to grab the talkative Bodak.
Amvolwatt's Athletics (E): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (10) + 14 = 24

Tarcog gets out a vial of Holy Water and decides to throw it at the bodak. “How long has it been since the last time you bathed?”

Holy Water: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (8) + 12 = 20
Good damage: 1d6 ⇒ 1 plus 1 good splash damage

Then he casts shield.

Continuing to focus on the more dangerous enemy, Dr. Lazarus devises another attack plan.

Devise a Stratagem vs Red: 1d20 ⇒ 20 (Roll is used for subsequent attack roll.)

Seeing a gaping hole its defenses, the Doctor says in Elven, "It's hammer time!" and hurls his weapon, end over end, at the bodak.

+1 Striking Returning Cold Iron Grabthar's Hammer (w/ Stratagem) vs Red: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (20) + 16 = 36
Bludgeoning Damage + Strategic Strike: 2d6 + 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (6, 3) + (6, 6) + 5 = 26

If Red goes down ...
With the first enemy down, Dr. Lazarus drops his hammer and draws his ghost touch curve blade for the incorporeal entity beside him.

If Red is still up...
+1 Striking Returning Cold Iron Grabthar's Hammer +MAP vs. Red: 1d20 + 14 - 4 ⇒ (10) + 14 - 4 = 20
Bludgeoning Damage: 2d6 + 5 ⇒ (2, 6) + 5 = 13

◈ Devise, ◈Strike, ◇ Drop Weapon, ◈ Interact (draw weapon)
or
◈ Devise, ◈◈ Strike x2

Amvolwatt easily makes the save, but fails to grab the talkative Bodak. Tarcog manages to splash the Bodak with holy water, and then demands the Bodak's name. The Bodak's skin sizzles noticeably, and it looks angrily at Tarcog. "My name? It's Kiss my --- AAAACCCCCKK!"

Dr. Lazarus's well-timed quip and hammer hit at the same time, critting the Bodak and causing it to crumble to dust!

Walter seems to slump and starts crying. "Noooo!" He turns to you. "I don't want to fight anymore. Can we stop now? Can you free me, please?"

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Meadow + Silence
Tarcog + Amvolwatt
Turiik (-16)
Green (-29)
Red (DEAD)
Dr. Lazarus
Jayma