Upon reaching the heart of the Forest of Spirits, the party had learned that the oni of the Five Storms had been imprisoned for centuries inside an ancient pagoda called the House of Withered Blossoms. Somehow most of them had escaped over 150 years ago, and the kami guarding the pagoda had no idea how. Since the kami were prevented from crossing the threshold as long as even one oni remained inside, they asked the party to enter, learn what they could, and kill any oni still inside. Complicating things, a band of spider-like creatures called aranea were also occupying the pagoda, and had been at war with the oni for decades.
When
the party entered the House of Withered Blossoms, they found most of the ground
floor web-choked and gutted, with a deep pit leading down into darkness. But
before they could investigate, Bella and Nicki were ambushed by a group of
aranea, swinging down on strands of web from the ceiling, and an hairy giant
spider began scuttling up out of the pit towards them.
Bella
slashed at the aranea who had dropped down on her, trying to maneuver for
advantage. Nicki, wanting to even the odds, cast a Wall of Force horizontally over the pit in the floor, trapping the
giant spider where it couldn’t threaten anyone. Sawyer charged into the fray, joined
by Marie, and the battle was on.
Several
of the aranea were swinging around the room on strands of web, closing with
their victims just long enough to deliver a venom-soaked bite before arcing gracefully
away again. Luckily, their venom didn’t seem to be having its desired effect,
especially when they bit Nicki. Two more aranea, previously undetected,
launched themselves down from the ceiling to attack Shinjiro and Bella before
swinging back out of reach. Another giant spider appeared in the bottom of the pit,
scrabbling against the invisible barrier holding it down.
Sawyer,
in mid-backswing, suddenly discovered that these cute aranea were just the most
charming things ever. The way they swung around so gracefully, the iridescent
color of the venom dripping from their fangs – they were surely the most beautiful things he’d ever seen. Even the
screams of pain from his friends as the flying arachnids tore chunks of flesh
off of them weren’t enough to make him want to try to harm them.
Shinjiro
wasn’t nearly so enamored. He unleashed a Flurry
of Blows that sent one of the aranea skidding across the floor, the light
in its hundreds of eyes going out. Zhustin decided the room was entirely too
gloomy, and decided to lighten it up with a little Fireball. He noticed an aranea clinging to a web near the ceiling,
waving its many arms in a distinctly arcane manner, and centered his blast on
it. It quickly shifted its motions to trying to beat out the fires burning on
it, and to his surprise, Zhustin noticed a similar commotion in the far corner
behind it, where yet another unseen aranea had been caught in his blast.
Sandoval
began singing as he neared the room (having been delayed by the little matter
of having to extract himself from a bunch of blades that had shot up out of the
floor and impaled him). Bella regained her composure, and slipped in behind the
aranea that was threatening Marie; with a flash of her blades, it collapsed to
the floor, legs twitching spasmodically. Nicki fired off a blast of Maximized Scorching Rays, and two of the
areaneas went up in flames. As they died, one of the giant spiders in the pit
suddenly vanished.
The
tide of battle quickly shifted. Another aranea swung down and delivered a nasty
bite to Nicki, but Shinjiro swatted it down before it could escape again.
Zhustin hammered one with a volley of Magic
Missiles, and Sandoval used his Shout
to kill one and injure another. Bella’s Spring Attack took out the last remaining ground-level threat, and
Sawyer, who suddenly found that these disgusting creatures weren’t nearly as
charming as he’d thought, Air Walked
up to the final survivor, and sent it plummeting back down to the floor. As it
died, the last giant spider also disappeared.
When
they were sure nothing else was going to try to kill them, Marie dished out
some healing and they began to investigate the ground floor. Nicki Levitated up to the ceiling, but could
see nothing else hiding or hidden up there. There was a narrow stairway leading
up, and Nicki was all in favor of exploring the upper floors of the insanely
tall pagoda. “Cmon! It’ll be fun!” he urged. But the others refused to play
along. They’d been told their objective was below ground, and that’s where they’d
go first.
Once
Nicki had dispelled his Wall of Force,
they checked out the pit. It funneled down to a vertical shaft, some 10’
across. A warm breeze carrying the unpleasant smell of decay wafted up from
this web-choked shaft, and its sides were unnaturally smooth, likely the result
of Stone Shape or similar magic.
Bella tried burning the webs, but found the aranea webs would not burn
(probably lucky for the party, or else Zhustin’s Fireball might have ignited the entire room). They tied a rope to
Bella, and Sawyer still had his Air Walk running,
and together they hacked away the webs clogging the throat of the pit.
After
about 20’, the webs stopped, and the walls of the shaft lost their polished
smoothness. A set of narrow steps spiraled down into utter darkness. Ferrying
the others down to the top of the stair, the party began a careful climb down. After
a dizzying descent of at least 100 feet, the seemingly endless shaft finally ended.
The tortuously narrow steps descended sharply into a wide, smooth-walled
chamber. The air was hot, and smelled of sweat and toil – and death.
Peering
in, they saw a vast room that widened as it sloped upward to the northeast,
ending at a vast wall of huge stone blocks. The wall extended 20’ from floor to
ceiling; the upper section of the wall bulged outward, overhanging the lower
wall, and was pierced with arrow slits. Rusting double iron doors, bristling
with bloody spikes, offered the only passage through the wall. Several figures
were impaled on the spikes of the door. One was an aranea, its body obviously
old and desiccated. The other two were humans, and to the party’s horror, they
could see they were still twitching weakly.
Marie
started to dash across the open floor to help the poor wretches on the door,
but the others held her back. “There’s bound to be someone watching through
those arrow slits – we don’t want to let them know that we’re here,” Sawyer
reasoned.
Nicki
took matters into his own hands. He cast a Greater
Invisibility on himself, followed by Gaseous
Form, and began to drift slowly and invisibly across the open killing field
towards the wall. When he reached the iron doors, he oozed through the gap
below the doors. On the other side, he found an open courtyard. Two sets of
double doors led off to the north, and a heavy single door led to the east; all
were closed. A 5-foot wide walkway ran along the wall some 10-12’ over his
head, and he could hear rough voices talking softly from above. The gates
opened outward, and were barred with an immense iron bar; a chain, attached to
a windlass, could be used to lift the bar, but Nicki wasn’t sure he’d be strong
enough to raise it, and he was sure
that it would be a noisy and time-consuming effort.
Satisfied
that he’d learned enough, Nicki drifted back under the doors and returned to
the party. When we reported what he’d seen, a long debate began about the best
course of action. No one wanted to attempt a full frontal assault. They
discussed various options for getting a few people inside to open the gates,
but ultimately decided to ignore the gates altogether. Zhustin and Nicki would
use Dimension Door to teleport
themselves and everyone else to the far side of the wall.
This
was one of those rare occasions where they actually had time to prepare for a
battle, instead of being dropped into one without warning. It was almost like
begin back in the Tournament (good times!). Bella quaffed a Potion of Vanish and Sandoval cast Good Hope on the party. Zhustin debated
about using Haste, but decided they
might need it more at a later date. Both spellcasters focused on their planned
arrival destinations (hoping that the wall wasn’t thicker than they expected,
which would cause at least some of them to potentially materialize inside it),
then, on the count of three, cast their spells together.
Everyone
arrived on the far side of the wall, and no one was encased in stone. They
heard low voices from the parapet above; the guards were unaware that they had
company. That lasted about 5 seconds, right up until Sandoval started singing
full-throat, and cast Mirror Image on
himself.
With
howls of surprise and rage, the guards realized they had intruders inside the
walls. These Withered Blossom Warriors
were
grotesquely-muscled hobgoblin fighters, armed with wicked morningstars and
longbows. They immediately turned their bows on any targets they could see.
Most of the party were still out of sight below the walkway, and the hobgoblins
were so surprised that several of their shots went into the ceiling or into the
floor between their feet, but Zhustin found himself quickly pincushioned by a
pair of shafts. Marie did a quick healing on him, but he decided that Nicki had
had the right idea, and cast a Greater
Invisibility on himself.
Bella,
still temporarily out of sight thanks to her potion, took up a position at the
foot of one of the stairways leading up to the parapet, waiting to ambush the
first Withered Blossom Warrior who rushed down to attack. Unfortunately, they
seemed to be willing to stay on the high ground, raining down arrows on the
intruders (albeit pretty ineffectually). Wanting to take the fight to them,
Shinjiro got a running start, then vaulted up onto the walkway, landing between
two of the defenders. Sawyer reactivated Suishen’s Air Walk and climbed up to slash one of the hobgoblins with the
ancestral sword. Sandoval unleashed a Sound
Burst between two others, Stunning
one of them.
Nicki
prepared an Empowered Scorching Ray
and fired all three rays into the same target, confident he would be blasted to
smithereens. Instead, he screeched with rage and attacked Shinjiro. The monk
responded with a Stunning Fist, and
the warrior was so stunned he actually stopped breathing. Nicki, annoyed that
his souped-up spell hadn’t taken down even one of the creatures, conjured up a Maximized Flaming Sphere that bounced
along the parapet to try to engulf one of the creatures facing Sawyer, but it
managed to dodge the bouncing burning ball.
Bella
realized that it didn’t look like any of the warriors were going to come down
off the walkway, and time was running out on her Vanish spell, so she sprinted up the stairs and took one by
surprise as it was aiming an arrow at Marie. Marie Teleported into position behind it to give Bella flanking, that was
pretty much all she wrote; Bella’s next slash took the distracted hobgoblin
right in the liver, and it tumbled off the parapet.
Unfortunately
for Marie, the Withered Blossom Warriors had one secret weapon at their
disposal. A metal track ran along the walkway, and a pair of rolling braziers
with cauldrons of boiling oil were prepared to pour down through murder holes
on anyone attacking from below. Now the warrior Sandoval had stunned regained
his wits, and toppled the cauldron over, splashing boiling pig fat onto Marie.
Fortunately, she skipped away from the worst of it.
At
the other end of the walkway, the fight was furious but tipping in the party’s
favor. Two hobgoblins had converged to swing at the airborne Sawyer with their
morningstars, but the big fighter quickly killed one and badly injured the
other. Shinjiro delivered a devastating Flurry
of Blows to another who had charged him, leaving him wobbling on his feet
until Nicki’s Flaming Sphere finished
him off. Sandoval unlimbered his bow, and fired an arrow straight through the
eye of one of the defenders, impaling him to the wall behind. Zhustin fired off
his own Scorching Rays, but two of
the three rays went wide of their mark. Deciding it might be wise to conserve
spells, Zhustin fell back to zipping off Acid
Darts at the remaining defenders.
And
those didn’t last long. Sawyer kept carving his way through opponents, and
Bella tumbled through the slippery oil to come up behind the one who’d burned
Marie. She and Marie both took hits from the pair of Withered Blossom Warriors,
but Nicki moved his Flaming Sphere down
to help (narrowly avoiding igniting the sheen of oil covering the walkway).
Sawyer charged in, Bella did her thing, and the last of the Withered Blossom
Warriors tumbled off the walkway.
Shinjiro
and Sandoval moved to watch the doors from the east and north, but no other
threats emerged. Marie was already working at the windlass to raise the bar to
the gates, and as soon as they would open, she rushed outside to see if she
could help the victims impaled there. They were as near death as could be, and
it took some effort to gently remove them from the spikes without killing them
in the process, but as soon as they were off, Marie began invoking healing
magic, and they began to revive. In addition to the wounds from the spikes that
had held them to the doors, their bodies were covered with bruises and scars,
some recent, some clearly very old. As soon as they could talk, they began to
gush thanks to Marie for saving them, interspersed with pitiful pleas not to
torture them further.
“Who
are you, and how did you get here?” Marie asked gently. Their story poured out,
and though each was different, they were the same. Both had been farmers,
living on farmsteads near the edge of the Forest of Spirits. One day, with no
warning, a band of hobgoblins had appeared from the Forest. Their wives and
children were raped and murdered, and they were drug back here, to serve as
slaves and playthings. They had lived in a vast pit, along with scores of
hobgoblins. The hobgoblins were ruled by a cruel overlord named Buto. He lived in
a stone keep on the far side of the pit, and when he emerged, he rode on a huge
boar. His followers called him the Swine Shogun, and it was a
title of respect and fear, not mocking.
The
hobgoblins treated the slaves horribly, often torturing or killing them for
sport. But there were far worse things than the hobgoblins. The hobgoblins
whispered of fearsome creatures living in the lower depths, who they feared and
worshipped
as gods. Many of the slaves were taken down to those levels, and none ever
returned.
The
slaves had lived their entire captive existence in the hobgoblin pit, until
yesterday when, for no apparent reason other than their masters’ amusement,
they were dragged up here and impaled on the gate. In response to the party’s
inquiries, they said that the door to the east led to a large room, and beyond
was a narrow north-south hallway that led to a ledge overlooking the hobgoblin
pit; a very tall ladder was used to climb between the ledge and the pit.
As
she looked up at the bloody gate, Marie noticed an inscription in Tien that had
been etched into the iron surface. “Enter
The Penance of Munasukaru - Once The Least, Now The Greatest”. She
shuddered. Who was this Munasukaru, and why would this horrible place be his or
her penance?
For
the time being, there was nothing to do with the slaves but to leave them here;
even if more araneas hadn’t returned to guard the pit again, there was no way
they could climb the last 20 feet to freedom. And the slaves would die before
they would take another step back into the hell they’d left behind.
Now
that they knew that the door to the east led to the hobgoblins' home turf, they
were still unsure about the two sets of doors to the north; the slaves knew
nothing of them. Bella carefully checked both doors, and found them unlocked
and apparently untrapped. She cautiously opened the west-most door. Inside was
a dusty room, empty save for another door on the west wall. She started to go
check it out, then had second thoughts. Just to be safe, she carefully checked
for traps in the room itself. Sure enough, she could detect tell-tale signs of
a pressure plate in the floor of the room. She started to try to disarm it,
then had a better idea. “Hey Sawyer – give me a hand!” Together, they lifted one
of the Withered Blossom Warriors’ bodies and heaved it into the room. For
perhaps ten seconds, nothing happened. Then the doors suddenly slammed shut,
and a loud grinding could be heard from inside, lasting for half a minute. When
they could finally reopen the doors, the walls and ceiling were coated with a
disgusting puree of hobgoblin, and countless spinning blades could be seen
protruding from the floor and walls, now motionless. Opening the other doors,
she found a similar empty room, this one with a door in the north wall. Without
bothering to check for traps, Bella repeated the process, with the same osterizing
results. Feeling certain (well … pretty
certain) that the traps were no longer a threat, Bella crept inside to check
the other doors. Both were nothing more than a façade affixed to the wall,
there simply to entice unwary invaders to enter the trapped rooms.
So
that just left the door to the east – leading on to the hobgoblins’ breeding
grounds and the dark mysteries of Munasukaru’s Penance.
The
PCs earned 4,400 XP for the evening, putting them at 171,262 XP, with 220,000
required for level 12. We’ll be at Leo’s next week, but Roger will be on
vacation.
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