Winter gave a detailed layout of the interior of the fort,
and a two-fold attack strategy was hatched. Marty & Euwyn would distract
the leaders at the gate, while Lex led a stealth team in the back to rescue the
children. The plan worked up to a point. Marty’s magic was able to hold the
leaders at the gate, but the hole in the wall was not unguarded as hoped. Lexington’s
attempt at a stealthy assassination failed and an alarm was raised.
Minerva jumped off the wall to engage the prince, while
Darwin made for the back with the rest of the bandits. Hedge managed to rescue
the children and send them running with Winter before the troops arrived.
Darwin quickly proved to be too much for the team, and Lex and Hedge were
forced to flee. Using horses and magic cloaks, they beat a hasty retreat toward
the remainder of the team with Darwin close behind. Minerva was a tough
combatant, but a fog cloud hampered her abilities until the combined efforts of
the Prince, Marty and Justice were able to bring her down. At one point a Marty’s
magic seemed to fail, and instead of healing energy flowing to his comrades a ghostly
apparition touched Euwyn restoring his spent spells. Then, just as the stealth
team was arriving a mysterious wind blew aside the fog cloud, revealing
Minerva. Justice took full advantage of the sudden, clear shot and brought the
woman down. Darwin witnessed this and uttered a cry of anguish and a slew of
curses before fleeing to the forest with his few remaining bandits.
Lex was sent back to Malwan to gather troops to guard their
new holdings, while Euwyn and team set to work fixing the place up. Marty
complained vociferously about boredom and a severe lack of sexual opportunity,
sparking a lengthy discussion about the benefits of masturbation. Eventually Marty
agreed to stay until the soldiers arrived, but only if they would return to
Malwan and stay put for a month. It was… Sort of agreed.
Upon returning to Malwan, Euwyn went to work in the tower,
seeking an answer as to why his magics seemed far less impressive to him than
they did to the rest of Malwan. He poured over Narlock’s notes hoping to find a
secret he might have missed that would make his spells more… certain. One
morning, he awoke at the desk in the library from a dream about bees, only to
find an odd, distorted light pattern buzzing around him. As he pondered what it
might be, and where he had seen the anomaly before, the light and sounds faded
into the shadows and corners…
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