Kamo recognizes the creatures as hungry ghosts. Hungry ghosts arise from those who didn't receive proper burials or whose graves were neglected. They are not bound to a site or item but are compelled to see opportunities to commit good deeds in hopes of gaining favors that can aid them in achieving a final rest. Their need to feed on living energy often conflicts with this goal, however.
Jing-De's healing magic weakens the ghosts somewhat. Kamo's attack doesn't do much, but he gives Sakura an opportunity, and while she fumbles her first slash, her second one destroys another ghost. One foe remains.
Pagma whoops in spriteful glee seeing how effective her anti ghost bombs are, but then whines when her bag turns up empty of any more. If the ghosts had the ability to feel hope, it is dashed somewhat by seeing the sprite having plenty of other bombs.
Pagma's bombs shatter all over the room, everywhere but the ghost's location! The ghost manages to drain Sakura with another touch before the fighter retaliates, slashing it twice and destroying it!
Close inspection of the ruined fulus on the wall shows that they were torn off the posts by swipes of a large, clawed hand that left gouges in the wood beneath, and in one spot, a distinctive-looking claw with a bit of leathery flesh still attached remains lodged in the wood.
While all of the fulus on the walls of this room have long since been destroyed, a trio of Taljjae tassels still hang from one of the bunk bed posts, while to the east, a darkwood batsbreath cane lies on the floor of a small restroom.
"Let's rest a moment," Kamo suggests as he treats some of his sister's wounds.
Once you've rested, you continue moving clockwise around the governor's manor. The next set of rooms were once guest quarters. These elegant bedrooms used to feature all the comforts a traveling aristocrat expected, but now, the furniture is in disrepair. A musty stink lingers in the air, and a pair of skeletal remains clad in rotting vestments lie sprawled on one of the ruined beds.
Kamo recognizes the rotting robes as those worn by priests of the Senhang Monastery of Tianjing. Searching the area uncovers stumps of partially burned Tian-Jing incense cones in brass holders beneath the windows, and a single cracked crystal is clutched in the fist of one of the skeletons. This is a destroyed skyfang crystal, a magical item used to ward against fiends and undead; this crystal was ruined by a potent force beyond its power to shelter against and is now merely a curiosity worth 5 gp. The other skeleton still wears a moonsilver necklace around its bony neck.
"A useful necklace for these poor monks," Kamo says as he examines the bauble. "Either fiends or undead attacked them...or both."
He tucks the necklace away. "I imagine whatever killed them is still lingering, one way or another."
Continuing clockwise around the manor, you reach a storage room. Most of its contents appear to have crumbled and decayed into ruin. Crates have broken open as wooden slats decayed, spilling moldering contents over the floor, and empty barrels are surrounded by old stains caused by the leakage of their contents over the years.
You don't find anything valuable here, so you move to the next room. The entrance to this room is closed—seemingly the only doors in the manor that still function. You can hear the soft sound of a man chanting quietly in the room beyond...
Kamo raises an eyebrow at his teammates, then checks the door for traps. If all is clear, he eases the door open to see what it beyond it.
Pagma nods in readiness, hoping the chanting doesn't include horrors beyond comprehension. Then she remembers they have already seen many of those, so corrects her hopes to be no NEW horrors beyond comprehension.
The manor’s primary bedroom, as with the rest of the building, is in poor repair, but here at least the ceiling seems to have held up, resulting in a chamber that hasn’t been colonized by fungi and creeping vines. Nonetheless, the furniture lies in rubble, and a musty stink fills the air. Dozens of candles and sticks of incense burn in a circle in the middle of the room, as if a ritual were in progress here.
The source of the soft sound of chanting comes not from the silent human figure kneeling before the candles and incense, but instead from a thick clinging mass of red butterflies that cling to the ceiling above his head. The mass’s chanting can now be made out as a repetition of a prayer to Kugaptee.
“I offer thee my name, Great Kugaptee! Unbind me from those whom I called friends.
“I offer thee my blood, Great Kugaptee! Unbind me from those whom I called family.
“I offer thee my flesh, Great Kugaptee! Unbind me from the body I called my own.
“I offer thee my soul, Great Kugaptee! Unbind me from that which was my fate.”
The man kneeling on the floor appears to be none other than Governor Heh Shan-Bao, alive and healthy! As you enter, he rises to his feet and turns to greet you. "Ah, there you are. Thank you for seeking me out. I must apologize for my failure to protect Willowshore. If you would be so kind as to escort me out of my manor so that I can meet the new leadership in the town, I can inform them that I am ready to return to my duties."
"Not so fast, Governor," Kamo hold up his sword across the doorway to bar exit. "You need to disperse the ritual that is going on here. Look at those butterflies!"
"You sacrificed us" little Pagma yelled indignantly. "No one will ever follow you again." apparently the time for diplomacy is long gone.
Heh Shan-Bao narrows his eyes and hisses in anger. "Very well. You’ll do just as well for Kugaptee’s inaugural meal!"
Before you can react, the governor casts a spell, assaulting your minds with a phantasmal calamity!
"Gah, you can't cloud our minds, governor. It's time for your retirement."
Kamo clears his head, looking for a clear avenue of attack.
His sword flashes out of its sheath and he slashes at the governor twice.
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Pagma shudders to the ground as the room decays around her, her friends as well. She knows it is not real but it still makes her brain scream in pain. The sprite then empties out her bomb bag as fast as possible at the horrible governor "You Suck!"
A deadly cold assaults Jing and attempts to quell what love and warmth he has inside. What magic does Heh command that he's capable of such spells?! In reply, Jing taps into the source of his power and attempts to counteract Heh's deadly magics.
Sakura fails to brace herself from the mental assault. Gritting her teeth and holding her hand to her head, she decides to try and bolster her allies against further such attacks.
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Unfortunately, the pain is too much and throws her off. Gripping her katana tightly, she charges towards the source of their pain and attacks.
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Pagma hurls acid at the governor, hitting him with the first vial but only splashing him with the other ones. The acid swiftly melts away his flesh, which scatters into a cloud of red butterflies that swiftly fade into red mist! The hollow shell that looked like Heh Shan-Bao is gone, and the true monster emerges in a grisly display: a skin-covered skeleton with sharp talons on its fingers and tears of blood dripping from its lidless eyes. Its skull appears open like a bowl, and inside nest handfuls of crimson butterflies!
Thrown off, Sakura misses with her attack. Kamo slips around to flank the fiend, though, landing a hit, his silver sword exploiting its weakness!
The nindoru unleashes several overwhelming sobs of despair as it lashes out at Kamo with its claws! The acid stops burning it.
"Gah, we knew you were no mayor!"
Kamo looks for an opening in the creature's defenses.
There's a small opening, but Kamo tries to shake the creature with his research before attempting to hit it.
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The horror of the governor's transformation does not stop the pixie from flinging the same array of toxic vials to kill it quickly.
Too angry to be disgusted by the vile being's appearance, Jing launches a volley of holy light at its accursed cranium. Seeing those butterflies triggers something deep within him.
Pagma splashes the fiend with her bombs while Sakura scores a critical hit, leaving the false governor off-guard. Jing-De blasts him with searing light, then Kamo confuses the fiend with disturbing knowledge as he drives his blade into its back!
The confused fiend lashes out at the Yuzuki siblings with its claws!
Kamo continues to team up with his sister, slashing at the creature.
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Seeing his friends being hurt, Jing taps into the wellspring of his power and reaches out with it to offer comfort and aid.
Pagma is out of her most special bombs so starts flinging her normal ones.
Pagma burns the false governor with her bombs, then Kamo and Sakura each deliver a powerful strike to finish off the fiend! Red butterflies pour from its sundered corpse before dissolving into red mist. With his death, Kugaptee's hold over the ruins vanishes in an instant. The manor remains in shambles, but the oppressive feeling of dread dissipates.
Searching the ruined rooms here turns up several objects of value, including a dented red-and-gold chamber pot worth 150 gp, a gold-rimmed monocle worth 100 gp lying amid a shattered nightstand, a fan of falling words stored in a cherry wood case decorated with images of fish worth 90 gp, a lumber lord's axe, a lacquered waist drum, and a wooden potion holder carved to look like a coiled dragon worth 50 gp that currently holds the following: a panaceatic salve, a potion of quickness, and a greater healing potion.
"Ah, some salvage for us," Kamo admires all of the interesting loot. "But I am more grateful that we've dealt with the lingering presence of the mayor. Hopefully we can successfully save the village now."
With the governor's manor secure, work on repairing and rebuilding the structure can begin. The town elders thank you for once again coming to Willowshore’s aid and encourage you to keep any treasure you found in the manor, then asks you to travel east to Karahai at your earliest convenience to make contact with the villagers there and begin the process of reintegrating Willowshore back into the living world.
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A few days later, a familiar face stops by the teahouse to visit you: Shinzo the merchant. He greets you with a warm smile, the raven Yix perched on his shoulder and bobbing his head. "Hello there, my friends. What a long, strange trip it's been. As you have finally returned to the natural cycle, the time has come for me to move on. This will be my final visit. If there's any items you wish to purchase from me, now is the time to do so."
"Thank you for your help to use during this unusual time," Kamo gives the merchant a grateful bow of the head. "If there anything you would recommend for us? I'm sure things at Karahai are different than when we last saw the place."