Ludolf watches with some anxiety as Daventry successfully destroys Sylvarie's painting. "Good job everyone, we've done a good thing here today." He says with a warm smile and nods, looking between his teammates, standing around the trashed painting. "Thanks Daventry but that won't be necessary." He says, starting to make his way back to the shrine and down the stairs to Ilam and Sylvarie, somehow confident the curse have finally been lifted now.
Quickly but calmly you leave the bath house and head toward the shrine. In the late dusk light you reach the dilapidated building. When you are about 10 feet from the building you see the outline of two figures can be seen emerging from the doorway. One is the familar silhouette of Ilam. He has his arm around the waist of the most stunningly attractive elf you have her seen. Her features are similar to the moon elf in the painting Daventry just defiled. The only difference is the women before has a tired, drawn and gaunt face and her once elegant dress is tattered and torn. Despite her physical weakness you feel a powerful inner strength and resolve radiating from her.
Ilam and Sylvarie smile as they see you approach and the women simply says, "Thank you."
Ilam continues with tears of joy in his eyes, "I don't know how we can ever repay this kindness or what you have done but you have an ally for life with me" Sylvarie nods weakly in agreement
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Ludolf watches, a great warmth in his old chest, as Ilam and Sylvarie emerges from the shrine, seeing hope where there once was none, glancing over at his teammates, at Triäsa. "We did only what any decent person would have done and we're all very happy for your reunion." He says with a warm smile looking between Ilam and Sylvarie. "However, there is one thing. We came here with a friend in need, a friend afflicted with a condition so severe only a divine intervention could restore her shattered mind. We can only ask to consult you in this matter honoured Sylvarie if we can seek the favour of your goddess to grant us her aid in saving this poor soul."
Sylvarie smiles warmly at Ludolf's request. "I once held the ear of a Goddess but I do not know if she still hears my prayers. After what you have done for me.... us.... I will try." She seems to think for a moment. "This place has a powerful connection to Fey Wild. The pool is a tremendous source of fey magic as well as a dear friend who I have not seen in a while. Bring your friend to the pool. Perhaps Sune will hear us more clearly if yell from there."
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Ludolf bows to Sylvarie. "We will bring our friend here then."He says and turns to leave for Fistandia's chamber, looking to Daventry, Pardot and Triäsa to follow along.
Triäsa tells Sylvarie, "It was your fey friend that helped us overcome the hags' magics. You will have to let her know once again that we give her our thanks." She follows the group back to see to Fistandia. "Klin should have checked in on her by now," she muses as they hurry back.
Sylvarie seems a bit surprised as Triäsa mentions their pool encounter but doesn't say anything further. "We'll meet you there" Ilam states as he walks with an arm around Sylvarie's waist toward the pool.
You take a bit more of a direct route to the dorms and head in through the lounge and back to the dorms. The hallway in front of you is in a state of resting chaos. Jarlaxle-not lies unconscious in a pool of blood along with 5 others you recognize as patrons of the Temple. Klin is panting in the doorway to Fistandia's room.
"Oh Thank the Heavens you're back"He sighs "I got here just before the mob arrived. Fistandia was rather... agitated... Screaming and yelling 'It Comes It Comes!' I gave her the medicine, I think we missed a few doses but just as she was starting to settle this lot came saying we were devils or witches or something. They thought Fistandia was someone sort of hostage or sacrifice, not really sure they were not exactly logical... Anyways, I tried to calm them but it didn't go well. One thing led to another..."He motions to the mound of unconscious but alive bodies on the floor and shrugs. "You destroy that painting? I would really like to get out of this place soon."
Fistandia seems fine now. She lies peacefully in the bed as you left her hours ago.
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"Sorry you had to fend off the crowd alone, Klin. We did destroy the painting and we should take Fistandia out to see if Sylvarie can help her. Out by the pool," Triäsa says. "I think we then need to talk about what to do with the rest of the paintings in the tower after that." She steps over to take a look herself at Fistandia and see how she is doing. "I do agree we ought to leave soon though. The mob of other patrons here might continue to be a nuisance. And I'm not sure I want to risk the mob getting to the paintings."
"I do hope that our dwarven friend back at the Keep will not be disappointed." Pardot says, adding, "Though we need to do everything we can to fully rid this place of all traces of those sisters..."
Ludolf sneers at the unconcious faux-Jarlaxle and gives Klin a quick appreciative smile for smacking the drow over the head with his book. "Yes, let's bring Fistandia to the pool now." He says, ready to help Klin to carry her small body to the baths. "And I think Sylvarie should be able to talk some sense into this mob when they come around again."
Triäsa you look over Fistandia's condition and she seems just fine. Heavily sedated and no other signs of malice or change since you first brought here to this place. Klin has been doing a very good job following the doctor's orders.
Unless there is something else, Klin replies, "OK let me get the stretcher." He roots underneath the bed and loads Fistandia back on her medical chariot. With little effort you are able to navigate the hallways and make your way back to the pool.
The sight before you is one of mind melting beauty and joy.
Sylvarie has changed. The moon elf no longer shows the signs of neglect and malnutrition that plagued her just moments before. Bathed now in the rejuvenating pool the dirt, grime and years of solitude are gone. But her physical purification is not the most remarkable part. She is not alone the pool but joined by your fey friend. The two gleefully dance on top of the water as if it were sheet of solid glass. All hints of modesty gone the two spin and glide naked across the water in a moment of true bliss in the now deep dark, starless night. You all take a moment and watch the scene as the two long friends laugh and continue their dance of joy not wanting to interrupt. Ilam sits quietly watching the two with satisfied smile.
Eventually the two embrace and the dance ends as they look at the group and your unconscious companion. A look of sorrow and concern courses over both their faces as they see Fistandia. "The corruption of this one is deep... her nature is twisted and perverted beyond this world."the Fey glances at Daventry just briefly but she makes no effort to hide her concern.
"Our heroes came here to find help for their friend but instead restored me."She looks into the Fey's eyes, "They believe that I might be able to help restore her though they have not told me why or how this came to be. I am of the mind to do everything I can to help them but I fear Sune will no longer hear my call. My vanity... my insecurity... caused those hags to prey upon people in her name."
The Fey places an arm around Sylvarie and looks to the group, "Tell us of this one's illness tell us of her corruption. The more we know the better suited we might be to help. You have helped me find my friend we shall help if we can."
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Ludolf helps carry the stretcher with Fistandia back to the pool where he himself bathed naked only hours ago, almost dropping the stretcher at the breathtaking sight of the two beautiful creatures gleefully dancing on top of the water. He gently lowers the stretcher by the pool, then turning to face Sylvarie, slightly diverting his eyes to not stare at her nakedness, giving Triäsa a quick uncomfortable and embarrassed look before collecting himself to speak. "I was the one who found her." He starts in a grim tone. "She was trapped in the Far Realm, a realm of unfathomable madness and corruption. Her mind was already severely afflicted with insanity, having fits of mania where she calls out dire prophesies of the ending of all of creation, which I greatly fear might not only be the ravings of a madman. So you see, this is no mere disease or simple curse, this is the direst of maladies, wracking her mind with unfathomable madness."
Seeing Ludolf's discomfort with the two beautiful nude dancers, Triäsa nudges him lightly and whispers to him, "You never quite reacted like that to me and Daventry in the pool," she teases. "Though we were not dancing on top of the water, so perhaps you didn't have as good a view."
After Ludolf explains how he recovered Fistandia, Triäsa adds, "As Ludolf said, we think she may know more about the stars that have fallen from the sky. We need to help her so we can understand," Triäsa adds.
Daventry looks at the fey and Slyvarie, and simply asks, "May I?" while gesturing at the pool. If allowed, she takes off her boots and sits down on the edge, dipping just her legs in. (If not, she'll just sit by the water.)
"You say she's corrupted beyond all measure, but spent as much time lookin' at me as her as you said it. I felt a sizzle in the pool before, didn't mind it much at the time, thought it was invigoratin'. So if we're so similar, perhaps that's a starting point."
"The taint upon you is similar to the one that touches this soul." The Fey states, "Yours is not as pervasive, not as all consuming but it's presence is putrid all the same."Daventry does not feel the burn or tingle she felt the first time. "The burn was me the first time you were in my waters. A warning as I did not know your intentions. I command this water to do as I please. If I do not will you harm then this is just water. But should I desire to melt the skin from your bones I shall do so with a mere thought."At this last bit you feel the temperature around your feet heat up to almost a boil before immediately become as cold as ice and back to a perfect room temperature.
Sylvarie places a hand on the Fey's shoulder and turns to Ludolf and Triäsa, "Even in my prison I saw the stars fall that night. If this women holds the answers and the consequences are as dire as you say I will gladly call to Sune though I can not guarantee she still listens to my words."She turns back to the Fey and kisses her gently on the forehead, "Lunoris, will you help me? Lend me your strength?"
Lunoris smiles and nods, "The power to destroy the stars.... a force that can rend the beauty of nature must be stopped. I will do everything I can help." She glides toward Fistandia, "Bring her to the water." She then looks at Daventry, "Perhaps if you stay in the water your taint can be removed as well. Though only if you desire it."
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Daventry looks at the back of her hand, her right arm covered in its brands. At her reflection in the pool, her eyes the weird new shape, hair with its streak of black. She looks deep in thought. She summons her mage hand, watching the wisps of star magic that power her barriers and blade attacks.
Daventry looks to her friends. "If I do this... I might lose every bit of magic I have. I'll be powerless... I might not be able to fight for you any longer. But... I heard the man in black calling me. Offering me... More... I could see the future, briefly, enough to give me an edge against the hags. We could USE that sort of power... Fight fire with fire."
She kicks the water idly, like she was fifteen again instead of twenty five, and looks to her friends for guidance.
Triäsa tenatively casts a look towards Daventry after the Fey shows off her abilities and offers to remove the 'taint'. She almost seems to say something but holds her tongue. She instead asks Ludolf, "Do you need help getting Fistandia to the water?" She helps if needed, otherwise she stays just a step back from the edge of the pool to watch.
Pardot joins his friend dangling his feet in the water, saying to the two atop it, “It is good that you are returned. This area is a natural wonder, and needs a proper guardian. What are your thoughts on the stars that have fallen? Might it be possible for them to be restored?” He adds the last line with a kind of hopefulness combined with a sad despair and worry, still having trouble fathoming the pure black of night.
Ludolf blushes at Triäsa's comment but quickly composes himself again.
He listens to Lunoris, Sylvarie and then Daventry. "It is a very dangerous path you walk Daventry..." He says with compassion in his voice. "...the powers you have been granted have been invaluable to our team, but you must make sure you won't inadvertently become our enemy as you accept more power from the Man in Black. To have you as our enemy will surely doom us all. Whether you should cleanse yourself of his taint here and now, or wait until the world is saved, the choice must be yours I'm afraid dear Daventry, but I promise to support whichever choice you make." He finishes with a warm smile.
Ludolf then nods at Triäsa and helps her to bring Fistandia to the water, then taking a step back by Triäsa to watch.
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Daventry slots her blade into her belt,taking care not to remove the blood accidentally.
"I hope so. Maybe send Edgar in to the shrine first? Just in case..."
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Ludolf watches with some anxiety as Daventry successfully destroys Sylvarie's painting. "Good job everyone, we've done a good thing here today." He says with a warm smile and nods, looking between his teammates, standing around the trashed painting. "Thanks Daventry but that won't be necessary." He says, starting to make his way back to the shrine and down the stairs to Ilam and Sylvarie, somehow confident the curse have finally been lifted now.
Quickly but calmly you leave the bath house and head toward the shrine. In the late dusk light you reach the dilapidated building. When you are about 10 feet from the building you see the outline of two figures can be seen emerging from the doorway. One is the familar silhouette of Ilam. He has his arm around the waist of the most stunningly attractive elf you have her seen. Her features are similar to the moon elf in the painting Daventry just defiled. The only difference is the women before has a tired, drawn and gaunt face and her once elegant dress is tattered and torn. Despite her physical weakness you feel a powerful inner strength and resolve radiating from her.
Ilam and Sylvarie smile as they see you approach and the women simply says, "Thank you."
Ilam continues with tears of joy in his eyes, "I don't know how we can ever repay this kindness or what you have done but you have an ally for life with me" Sylvarie nods weakly in agreement
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Ludolf watches, a great warmth in his old chest, as Ilam and Sylvarie emerges from the shrine, seeing hope where there once was none, glancing over at his teammates, at Triäsa. "We did only what any decent person would have done and we're all very happy for your reunion." He says with a warm smile looking between Ilam and Sylvarie. "However, there is one thing. We came here with a friend in need, a friend afflicted with a condition so severe only a divine intervention could restore her shattered mind. We can only ask to consult you in this matter honoured Sylvarie if we can seek the favour of your goddess to grant us her aid in saving this poor soul."
Sylvarie smiles warmly at Ludolf's request. "I once held the ear of a Goddess but I do not know if she still hears my prayers. After what you have done for me.... us.... I will try." She seems to think for a moment. "This place has a powerful connection to Fey Wild. The pool is a tremendous source of fey magic as well as a dear friend who I have not seen in a while. Bring your friend to the pool. Perhaps Sune will hear us more clearly if yell from there."
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Ludolf bows to Sylvarie. "We will bring our friend here then." He says and turns to leave for Fistandia's chamber, looking to Daventry, Pardot and Triäsa to follow along.
Triäsa tells Sylvarie, "It was your fey friend that helped us overcome the hags' magics. You will have to let her know once again that we give her our thanks." She follows the group back to see to Fistandia. "Klin should have checked in on her by now," she muses as they hurry back.
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Sylvarie seems a bit surprised as Triäsa mentions their pool encounter but doesn't say anything further. "We'll meet you there" Ilam states as he walks with an arm around Sylvarie's waist toward the pool.
You take a bit more of a direct route to the dorms and head in through the lounge and back to the dorms. The hallway in front of you is in a state of resting chaos. Jarlaxle-not lies unconscious in a pool of blood along with 5 others you recognize as patrons of the Temple. Klin is panting in the doorway to Fistandia's room.
"Oh Thank the Heavens you're back" He sighs "I got here just before the mob arrived. Fistandia was rather... agitated... Screaming and yelling 'It Comes It Comes!' I gave her the medicine, I think we missed a few doses but just as she was starting to settle this lot came saying we were devils or witches or something. They thought Fistandia was someone sort of hostage or sacrifice, not really sure they were not exactly logical... Anyways, I tried to calm them but it didn't go well. One thing led to another..." He motions to the mound of unconscious but alive bodies on the floor and shrugs. "You destroy that painting? I would really like to get out of this place soon."
Fistandia seems fine now. She lies peacefully in the bed as you left her hours ago.
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"Sorry you had to fend off the crowd alone, Klin. We did destroy the painting and we should take Fistandia out to see if Sylvarie can help her. Out by the pool," Triäsa says. "I think we then need to talk about what to do with the rest of the paintings in the tower after that." She steps over to take a look herself at Fistandia and see how she is doing. "I do agree we ought to leave soon though. The mob of other patrons here might continue to be a nuisance. And I'm not sure I want to risk the mob getting to the paintings."
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"I do hope that our dwarven friend back at the Keep will not be disappointed." Pardot says, adding, "Though we need to do everything we can to fully rid this place of all traces of those sisters..."
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Ludolf sneers at the unconcious faux-Jarlaxle and gives Klin a quick appreciative smile for smacking the drow over the head with his book. "Yes, let's bring Fistandia to the pool now." He says, ready to help Klin to carry her small body to the baths. "And I think Sylvarie should be able to talk some sense into this mob when they come around again."
Triäsa you look over Fistandia's condition and she seems just fine. Heavily sedated and no other signs of malice or change since you first brought here to this place. Klin has been doing a very good job following the doctor's orders.
Unless there is something else, Klin replies, "OK let me get the stretcher." He roots underneath the bed and loads Fistandia back on her medical chariot. With little effort you are able to navigate the hallways and make your way back to the pool.
The sight before you is one of mind melting beauty and joy.
Sylvarie has changed. The moon elf no longer shows the signs of neglect and malnutrition that plagued her just moments before. Bathed now in the rejuvenating pool the dirt, grime and years of solitude are gone. But her physical purification is not the most remarkable part. She is not alone the pool but joined by your fey friend. The two gleefully dance on top of the water as if it were sheet of solid glass. All hints of modesty gone the two spin and glide naked across the water in a moment of true bliss in the now deep dark, starless night. You all take a moment and watch the scene as the two long friends laugh and continue their dance of joy not wanting to interrupt. Ilam sits quietly watching the two with satisfied smile.
Eventually the two embrace and the dance ends as they look at the group and your unconscious companion. A look of sorrow and concern courses over both their faces as they see Fistandia. "The corruption of this one is deep... her nature is twisted and perverted beyond this world." the Fey glances at Daventry just briefly but she makes no effort to hide her concern.
"Our heroes came here to find help for their friend but instead restored me." She looks into the Fey's eyes, "They believe that I might be able to help restore her though they have not told me why or how this came to be. I am of the mind to do everything I can to help them but I fear Sune will no longer hear my call. My vanity... my insecurity... caused those hags to prey upon people in her name."
The Fey places an arm around Sylvarie and looks to the group, "Tell us of this one's illness tell us of her corruption. The more we know the better suited we might be to help. You have helped me find my friend we shall help if we can."
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Ludolf helps carry the stretcher with Fistandia back to the pool where he himself bathed naked only hours ago, almost dropping the stretcher at the breathtaking sight of the two beautiful creatures gleefully dancing on top of the water. He gently lowers the stretcher by the pool, then turning to face Sylvarie, slightly diverting his eyes to not stare at her nakedness, giving Triäsa a quick uncomfortable and embarrassed look before collecting himself to speak. "I was the one who found her." He starts in a grim tone. "She was trapped in the Far Realm, a realm of unfathomable madness and corruption. Her mind was already severely afflicted with insanity, having fits of mania where she calls out dire prophesies of the ending of all of creation, which I greatly fear might not only be the ravings of a madman. So you see, this is no mere disease or simple curse, this is the direst of maladies, wracking her mind with unfathomable madness."
Seeing Ludolf's discomfort with the two beautiful nude dancers, Triäsa nudges him lightly and whispers to him, "You never quite reacted like that to me and Daventry in the pool," she teases. "Though we were not dancing on top of the water, so perhaps you didn't have as good a view."
After Ludolf explains how he recovered Fistandia, Triäsa adds, "As Ludolf said, we think she may know more about the stars that have fallen from the sky. We need to help her so we can understand," Triäsa adds.
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Daventry looks at the fey and Slyvarie, and simply asks, "May I?" while gesturing at the pool. If allowed, she takes off her boots and sits down on the edge, dipping just her legs in. (If not, she'll just sit by the water.)
"You say she's corrupted beyond all measure, but spent as much time lookin' at me as her as you said it. I felt a sizzle in the pool before, didn't mind it much at the time, thought it was invigoratin'. So if we're so similar, perhaps that's a starting point."
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"The taint upon you is similar to the one that touches this soul." The Fey states, "Yours is not as pervasive, not as all consuming but it's presence is putrid all the same." Daventry does not feel the burn or tingle she felt the first time. "The burn was me the first time you were in my waters. A warning as I did not know your intentions. I command this water to do as I please. If I do not will you harm then this is just water. But should I desire to melt the skin from your bones I shall do so with a mere thought." At this last bit you feel the temperature around your feet heat up to almost a boil before immediately become as cold as ice and back to a perfect room temperature.
Sylvarie places a hand on the Fey's shoulder and turns to Ludolf and Triäsa, "Even in my prison I saw the stars fall that night. If this women holds the answers and the consequences are as dire as you say I will gladly call to Sune though I can not guarantee she still listens to my words." She turns back to the Fey and kisses her gently on the forehead, "Lunoris, will you help me? Lend me your strength?"
Lunoris smiles and nods, "The power to destroy the stars.... a force that can rend the beauty of nature must be stopped. I will do everything I can help." She glides toward Fistandia, "Bring her to the water." She then looks at Daventry, "Perhaps if you stay in the water your taint can be removed as well. Though only if you desire it."
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Daventry looks at the back of her hand, her right arm covered in its brands. At her reflection in the pool, her eyes the weird new shape, hair with its streak of black. She looks deep in thought. She summons her mage hand, watching the wisps of star magic that power her barriers and blade attacks.
Daventry looks to her friends. "If I do this... I might lose every bit of magic I have. I'll be powerless... I might not be able to fight for you any longer. But... I heard the man in black calling me. Offering me... More... I could see the future, briefly, enough to give me an edge against the hags. We could USE that sort of power... Fight fire with fire."
She kicks the water idly, like she was fifteen again instead of twenty five, and looks to her friends for guidance.
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Triäsa tenatively casts a look towards Daventry after the Fey shows off her abilities and offers to remove the 'taint'. She almost seems to say something but holds her tongue. She instead asks Ludolf, "Do you need help getting Fistandia to the water?" She helps if needed, otherwise she stays just a step back from the edge of the pool to watch.
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Pardot joins his friend dangling his feet in the water, saying to the two atop it, “It is good that you are returned. This area is a natural wonder, and needs a proper guardian. What are your thoughts on the stars that have fallen? Might it be possible for them to be restored?” He adds the last line with a kind of hopefulness combined with a sad despair and worry, still having trouble fathoming the pure black of night.
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Ludolf blushes at Triäsa's comment but quickly composes himself again.
He listens to Lunoris, Sylvarie and then Daventry. "It is a very dangerous path you walk Daventry..." He says with compassion in his voice. "...the powers you have been granted have been invaluable to our team, but you must make sure you won't inadvertently become our enemy as you accept more power from the Man in Black. To have you as our enemy will surely doom us all. Whether you should cleanse yourself of his taint here and now, or wait until the world is saved, the choice must be yours I'm afraid dear Daventry, but I promise to support whichever choice you make." He finishes with a warm smile.
Ludolf then nods at Triäsa and helps her to bring Fistandia to the water, then taking a step back by Triäsa to watch.