Ilyana sat in her cell grinding her teeth as she stared up at
the tiny window that could so easily spell freedom. A moment’s concentration
would turn her body to air, and she could be back to the forest and away from
this insane city. But curiosity stayed her. She wanted to understand this place
with its maze of streets and crowds of people all scurrying about with such
industry and often selling such delightful treats. She needed to solve the
puzzle of the humans who had changed so much from her memories. Forgotten
magic!? All following a single god?! It all made no sense. But mostly she
needed to know WHY she had been incarcerated. And so, she waited.
Marty was surprised to find Shelby and Mjelde gone in
advance of the festival. It seemed so unlike the extremely professional soldier
to desert her post while Lexington was out of town, but her absence was
obvious. And to take Mjelde with her…
Euwyn stashed the bell in tower, silencing the clapper and
placing the powerful item on one of Narlock’s stasis pillars. Noise outside
attracted his attention, and he went to the observation platform to confirm
that Hedge had indeed arrived to haul away the food the farmers had brought as
tribute in lieu of cash. Donating it to the orphanage seemed the best thing. He
had no network set-up to sell it, and Edgar had likely carried in enough for
the two of them. No, three of them. Where was Ilyana, anyway…
Lexington couldn’t sleep. All around the city was alive at
all hours, buzzing with people swarming in from all over in advance of the
festival. The streets seemed to be selling food and wares at all hours and when
there wasn’t selling to be done, there was carousing. But none of this is what
kept him awake, it was Ilyana’s dream. A massive body, buried in the earth,
growing and thrashing as insects gnawed at its pulsing form. He woke with a
start, and immediately the fearful thoughts came again, “Did we unleashed a
horde of bugs from Coronado’s Ferry by removing the bell?” He had to know…
Convincing the others wasn’t difficult. Everyone shared the
same lingering doubt. It would be nothing to ride out and check. Just to be
sure in advance of the festival….
They gathered their forces, freed Ilyana from prison and
rode forth. On the second day they met the advancing line of insects. Giant
mosquitos attacked the party as they crossed the river. Two of their horse were
killed, including Marty’s brave charger which he had saved from the gnolls just
months before. Stashing the remaining mounts on the far side of the river, they
approached the town in stealth. The bugs were everywhere! Far numerous than in
visits past and it had been just three days. They need to find that body and
somehow get to the bottom of this mystery, and quickly too! Splitting their
forces, they snuck forward to search.