Most of the undead and fiends lie destroyed, and Koth’Vaul vanished just as you cornered him between a hard wall and a pack of ghouls. With your remaining foes scattered, you set off for the maftets’ temporary camp. There, the worst of Ashasar’s conditions have faded thanks to Erayu’s ministrations. Even so, the geniekin admits that the Mana Wastes is a far more extraordinary and difficult challenge than he was ready to admit.
You aren’t too eager to stick around, either. After all, it’s only a matter of time before another storm hits, and every day you carry the Atramentous Eye increases the chance it begins feeding again.
If there’s anyone who can suppress its magic and keep it safe, it’s Zarta Dralneen of the Pathfinder Society’s Dark Archive. It’s time to return to Absalom.
There are bargains to be made and promises to be kept.