Zack felt the ploy had gone on long enough, though it would have been over much sooner if the guards hadn't been shit actors to begin with. The only issue was how to pretend he knew something he didn't. He might have to pull a double bluff. Either way, he kept up the play acting for another few moments before stopping, and getting up. Saying out loud Good boy, good boy. You get to live, for now. But now your life and Fowlers, are in his hands. Hopefully for your sakes he's willing to be a martyr. Zack walks to the edge of the cell, askign Nadia to unlock it, and when she does, he has her lock it back up before opening the other cell, to Fowlers.
Then relocking it with just them inside.
Well well well pretty boy. It's your turn. I tried to play nice with them at first but I don't exactly have a lot of patience. They told me some things. I'm not going to tell you what they told me, but I was satisfied with what I got in the end. he said, intentionally avoiding saying anything that wasn't factually true. So Fowler. You were around back then. And depending on your willingness to cooperate, will determine whether its you that dies, or the other two. I frankly don't give two shits what that old man wants. I'm out for revenge, and iIve already gotten some of it, but I didn't get the sweet satisfaction of doing it myself.. so I'm feeling a little... denied. You catch my drift?
So I know that the duchess was involved in some dark shit. Something involving demons. I was experimented on and me n Angeal came to kill you know who. And the duchess was also involved in the plague. There's just a few details missing. And you're clearly the missing link, otherwise you wouldn't have ran. Had you stayed, you could have atleast played ignorant.
So, get to talking bucko. If you tell me everything you know, like I asked your friends to do, I'll let you live, instead of them. But whichever one of you dies is going to die like cattle. Slowly sawn apart, by this very very large blade. Limb by limb. And my friend Nadia, will heal you enough to keep you from dying. And I'll keep hacking away at you slowly, until you're just a torso.
Then, I'll cut'cher dick off. Over 3 slices. First the shaft. Then one ball at a time. Then I'll saw your gut open, and i'll continue hacking until your body, finally, just can't take anymore, and your body is.. impossible to heal. Then I'll find out who loves you, and send bits of you to them at a time.
So what do you know about the Plague, and what do you know about the experimentation. If you talk, you get spared. if you don't, you die slowly, and in agony.
At beginning of the little pretend-torture performance, Nadia can't help but snort a little bit at how poorly the guards had been playing their roles. Though with Fowler's comment, she merely sneers, "Just wait for it, gusano."
Then they would really start getting into it, convincing even her briefly before needing to remind herself that Zack wouldn't do such a thing... Right? Regardless of doubt, a smirk would tug at the corner of her lip, hidden to the Captain due to her mask, as she watched Fowler's expressions change. When the fighter beckons her to open up the cell, she obliges, complimenting his directing work quietly before locking him in the cell with with the captain inside. Again, she would lean back on the wall and watch over Zack's shoulder, glaring at the man.
(Could I possibly help Zack with the evil eye if he needs to make a check of some sort?)
The two look nervously at Happy, his silence acting more than an exclamation mark to the sound of screaming just down the hall. When Happy finally spoke it was almost a relief to have someone else to listen to. The nod showing they understand Happys requests and the older man speaks up. I've been working here for over 50 years since I was this lads age. My name is Stephan Schmitt. I am one of the senior staff here, serving as Butler for the Duchess and her predecessors. There aren't many places we are forbidden to go, just the Duchesses chambers. We can't enter any private offices without the occupant being there first too, such as the Captains office in the barraks.
The young boy speaks up in a quiet and meek voice. I...I've been here 4 months...I just do whatever people tell me...mostly get things for someone else. The boy looks down at the ground and starts to shut down clearly frightened.
Fowler glares at Zack with hatred in his eyes though there is fear there as well hidden behind anger. When the doors lock and Zack starts speaking Nadia starts glaring at the man as if just one word from Zack and she'd do God's know what to him. Still he holds firm or at least tries to show no weakness. Well, you've sure grown to be a real menace haven't you Zack. Far cry from the hero wannabe that couldn't get off the Captains backside that I remember. But you don't scare me boys, I've got friends, powerful friends. They'll help me and you'll regret ever showing your face here!
As Happy only knew so much about other races, he chose to think the boy's lack of giving one may have played a part in it. Still, seeing the boy shut down out of a fear, he couldn't help trying to pet his head as might a frightened animal in hopes of calming him down.
"50 years, hm? Quite the young'un you are, or so are compared to the kin." Happy chuckled at that. "But would you kindly tell me what you know of these predecessors? And am I to assume then that the staff are to do their cleaning in the pressence of said occupant as well, Stphan Smitt? Must've been awfully inconvenient, to say the least." He waits a beat to let the man explain before nodding in understanding one way or another. "In any case, have either you witnessed any oddities that have been going on of late -- apart from intesified security. Anyone acting oddly in between meetings with the Duchess? Or the duchess herself having been acting odd at least the past few months?"
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The boy slightly relaxes though it does come off as abit awkward. Stephan thinks back to recent events and says Well yes, its a bit awfully iinconvenient. I suppose that could be considered out of the ordinary. Having to clean in front of the Duchess or guard in the room is a bit odd and unnerving for most folk. But that rule has only been implemented in the last few years, after an attempt on the Duchesses life by one of her own soldiers. As for her predecessors...well the Duchesses Father was a kind man, firm but fair as it were. Her mother was very sweet as well. When they passed and the Duchess took over she took something from each of them. She rules the people firmly but also loves them and the city and the people love her back. I'd say you'd be hard pressed to find a more qualified leader. A few years ago she did get quite sick and wasn't seen for a while by anyone but her personal guard and a doctor who was visiting the town. That was maybe 2 years prior to that assassination attempt. She was acting strange when she finally came out of her room but we were told it was a side affect of the medicine she received. Shortly after she was back to normal.
Zack cleared his throat loudly. It's cute that you think that Fowler. Cute indeed. I still plan to become that 'wannabe hero.' You however seem to think I'm some dumbass Paladin though. Or some diety-bound servant. I have enough respect for them that they can do what they want. But I won't be limited by some code that prevents me from doing what needs to be done in the moment. Nor will i be bound by some dieties personal judgement of what's just or not.
Zack brings the blade up to Fowlers neck. I will be a hero. By doing what needs to be done, to the people who need it done to them. Now you're gonna spout off about how that just makes me a bad person. But then by that logic, a King, or ruler is because they make those very selfsame judgements. So if you want to go by that logic, every single person who rules, and every single diety or devil who does the same is the same. If I see a village under attack, I'll save it. I already have done that several times in my life. If I see a duchess performing human experiments and participating in the creation of pandemics, I'll cut off their head - though that chance was taken from me already this time.
I may not always make the right choice, but that's what makes me human. But I'm already leagues better than a bastard like you who would participate in those selfsame horrors. So I'll do what I think is best at the time, and if I **** it up, I'll make up for it.
And your powerful friends don't mean shit, if I kill you right now. In fact, your best best of getting revenge against me at all, is to spill the beans, and let your two buddies in the other cell die in your place. As far as i'm concerned you're all equally guilty but I understand that I have to cut a deal... or cut some limbs to get what I want
Zack moves the massive blade in front of Fowl3rs field of vision again.
Not even a week ago, I sheared the head of a worg off with this blade, and within the same day split an ogre mostly in half while saving some villagers. I may not have as much experience as you, but one thing I can assure you of, is thanks to those experiments, as horrible as they were... I've gained an immense amount of physical strength.
Zack moves to the nearby wall, and punches it wit hall his might. (Athl: 26)
I can roast you alive. I can tear you to shreds, little by little. I can make your eyes glow so it's like you're starting at the sun. And so much more. I can tear your organs internally if i'm feeling extra spicy. And my friend there.. Can heal you. So We can do it again.. and again, until you're willing to talk. You hold your life in your hands.
So tell me everything you know about the plague, and the experiments. he says, avoiding asking any specific questions, so as to not tip off Fowler to what he does or doesn't know. Or we'll be having fun until you wish you were never born, boy.
The stone in the wall crumbles as Zacks fist obliterates it. Fowlers eyes go wide and he closes them expectantly as the blade approches his throat. When given a chance to speak he goes to the floor on his knees and grovels. I...I swear I don't know anything about the experiments! We never found you or Angeal! We searched for weeks but you both dissappeared! We figured you dead when no word had come from our scouts! I swear you have to believe me!
Zack couldn't even find it amusing, given the situation, but he was pretty sure that Fowler was telling the truth, which was all the more frustrating. As the man falls to his knees and quite literally pleads for his life, Zack waits until he's finished, so as to not interrupt any potential information. However, when that doesn't come... I see. Zack almost said "Well you didn't find us" but managed to catch himself before the words went beyond thought. And I'm pretty sure your scouts were.. Dealt with by Angeal alone. But that leads me to my next questions.
Who is the most capable mage in the city, I don't care what specific type of caster they are. But who are they.
Also, tell me, who has met with the Duchess since the 'great escape.' Who has the Duchess went to visit, since the 'great escape.' Who do you you know she's had contact with since then. Where has the Duchess forbid you from going. A man like you doesn't run the way you did unless you know something. If anything you'd have either stopped fighting in confusion but remained, or continued your attack. Anything but run.
OH and are there any shipments of anything that were brought in or sent to.. anywhere.
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Happy cups the chin of his mask and cocks his head to the side. Then, he thought back to the body and found himself thinking more deeply about fiends. Death was rarely if ever final with the creatures, or so he heard rumor of. Or maybe he was getting details wrong? He "hmm'd" at that, and delved deeper, trying to ponder about the death's of the extraplanar upon the material plan.
A minute later he asked, "In what way pretell had she been acting strangely? And was she truly back to normal? Were there still yet little things -- things either you brushed off as something else? And what of this doctor and personal guard? Did you ever know where they were said to come from -- a name even perhaps? Or do you remember anything distinguishing about them?"
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Fowler calms down slightly at least enough to properly listen and speak. He tries to think on what was asked before responding. Most capable in the city? That would have to be Lady Malbore. She's a healer...knows magic and medicine..knows a lot about magic in general. She lives in the river quarter. And the Duchess meets with lots of people...but she doesn't travel they come here...but all sorts, commoners, noblemen, soldiers...but the one you're interested in doesn't come here...they never meet in person. And I'm not sure what you mean by shipments...we get all sorts of shipments...lately its just been foodstuffs and we were arranging a shipment of weapons....I-in preparation for a giant attack. Reports say they e been getting more aggressive and may head south...we were preparing to close the city..Fowler hardly looks up worried his answer might not help and draw Zacks wrath. I don't know much....but I know something that you may be interested in...but I need.ypur word you won't kill me!
The butler thinks back on the time and says Well...at the time she just seemed quiet. Like she wasn't sure how to be herself. She just seemed...not herself if that makes sense. But as time went on she because more and more her usual self. The Doctor I remember, he was an older gentleman like myself you see and quite kind. We both shared a love of pipe smoking and had similar taste in tobacco. If my memory serves his name was Kayvan Buri. Quite exotic so easy to remember you see. Balding...had spots on his head. Tan skin...grey eyes. Looked like he lived modestly. Had a wealth of knowledge about medicine, has travelled a lot you see. Not sure where he's from though. He said he travelled all over, at the time he had been travelling south and working his way to Calimshan but that was years ago now, could be anywhere.
Zack clucks his tongue, as a healer wasn't likely to be able to teleport. What about wizards or sorcerers, the more directly dangerous types. he says interrupting, before the man continues. Giants? yeah, I'm aware. I'm going to be fighting them myself soon enough. the man pressed on. When the more calm, but still epic speil, not that Zack was one to talk considering... eventually Fowler says something that he considers of worth... Well then you better get to talking before I start finding you useless. But to make it clear, if you start talking quickly, I will in fact, not even harm you.
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Happy, you try to think of what you know of fiends and devils but all you're really able to tell is that the creature was definitely some sort of fiend. While you do know some can't be killed permanently on this plane you're not entirely sure if thats true in this case.
The captain tries to think on who else he might be able to name drop to keep.his life. I..Im not sure. Plenty of ships come and go through the port. A lot of them have a wizard or other spell caster to help defend the ship or aid in sailing. They rarely stick around long but there are a few regulars but I don't know names. I've heard rumors of some new up and comer...I think the name was...Vyncent. Yeah...just bought a big plot of land out of town...a bit north of the city and off the main road. Not really sure what his specialty is but they say he's a young Savant. But the important information! Yes! I know something you want to know! The Duchess. The real Duchess, Lady Morwen Daggerford. She's alive. Shes been alive this entire time. They've kept her prisoner. Only keeping her alive in case they needed her. I know where too. They don't know I know but I can take you there! Just please don't kill me!
Zack is visibly disappointed that Fowler didn't quite get what he meant when he was asking about casters, regardless. Zack had to keep himself from palming his own face, so that his demeanor wouldn't change so, instead he turns to the side so that atleast one half of his face can express what he was feeling. Yeah, you really think the codgers gonna let me take you outta here? And I don't have a reason to fight him anymore, so.. Why dontcha just tell me where it is. Your life will be safer in his hands anyway. He's one of those 'duty bound' types you thought I was.
Either way, let me recap: So Lady Malbore, in the River Quarter. And the location of the 'real Duchess.' That's about all your life is worth to you huh? Whatever. Tell me where she is in detail, and I'll leave your fate in the hands of Mr. Duty. He'll treat you fairly.
Happy nods slowly in understanding. "That at least confirms worrying thoughts, as well as gives a time frame for when what happened happened." He admits as much, but no more than that, having not forgotten the old man's wishes. Even though odds were that word would eventually get out among the servants regarding the inquiry itself, he wasn't in a mind to worry TOO much over such inevitable things. Perhaps if he had been more cruel as some fey tended to be...
"But Kayvan Buri, huh? I will have to keep that in mind. Was there anyone in particular that the Duchess was sweet on, for a lack of better words? I know you say she was generally firm, but... just curious if there was at least the one or two slightly favored servants among the rank and file. And this guard that was there for the treatment. Can you tell me more about them, and if they yet still reside in the castle? Or even better yet, were too acting funny since it?" He asked the butler. Though as the man is composing his thoughts, he looks to the boy and says, "That does remind me. I do apologize on behalf of my... friend for earlier. He can be excitable when it comes to completing a task. Here. Take one of these. They aughta help with any lingering pain." He pulls out one of his lesser good berries and hands it over to the boy.
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Happy, the boy takes the berry and eats it reluctantly. Though he wasn't in much pain, more disoriented than anything, the berries magic still helped him feel better and a small smile makes itself known across his face. The butler nods in agreement to your assessment and says. Well I do hope it doesn't sound like bragging but I like to think I've earned a spot as one of her favorites. I have been here the longest you see and am quite attentive to my duties. But other than me I suppose there is Miss Adalade on the kitchens. Shes probably one of the better chefs in the region and the Duchess loves her meals. As for the guard, well as I recall the lads name was Tobias. He started here as a member of the Dutchesses personal guard but after the Dutchesses Illness he left and joined Lady Cromms garrison. The lady is a noble woman who owns an estate out in the Lizard Marches if you weren't aware. Not sure what happened to him after than, I would assume he is still there.
Zack fowler "yes's" you several times before finally answering. In the Lizard Marches. Lady Cromm, she keeps her in the dungeons. She's in league with Pencheska...the succubus...and the cult. She just wants power, she's not a shot caller, but she's been useful when the Duchess needed people to dissappear. Cromm's Hold is the name of the keep. In the north east section of the marsh!
Nadia is relatively silent throughout the interrogation, at most simply glaring at Fowler from over Zack's shoulder to ensure he had been telling the truth and nothing but the truth. While she was sure Zack had been keeping note of everything he had been saying, so had she. When Zack hits the wall with his fist, it startles her, but she very quickly relaxes herself as to not show any form of surprise or weakness to the other. At least he wasn't hitting Fowler, she had to remind herself. No blood, no torture...
Zack looked a little confused when the man mentioned a succubus and said aloud Is he referring to the duchess.... or a second one? more thinking to himself than anything. Got it. Lizard Marshes.. that's barely a Bowshot away.... Allright, well I think you've outlived your usefulness. So I leave your fate in the hands of the old man. Thank you Fowler. Hopefully we'll have this knot untangled soon so we can get back to our real mission. Zack says, finally heading towards the exist where Nadia watched on. Waiting for her to unlock it and making sure that Fowler didn't try a 'this is my last chance to escape' tactic. If he didn't, then Zack would proceed out to head back to where he expected happy to be, ready to meet up and get on with their mission. Since it didn't seem they'd need to 'escape' anymore.
Happy sits there for a few moments to digest it all. Finally he nods, and gestures to towards the doorway. "I think that'll be all for now. You can probably expect another to retrieve for more questioning in the near future. But from what I heard, you should both be just alright. For now, I would advise you two take care. As everything will be settled, and things explained all proper like in due time." He explained before rising up to his full towering height.
"Thank you for your cooperation as well. I--" He pauses, and if either look about seconds away from leaving, he politely ask they wait a second as he thinks about something. Finally, he pulls out a simply flask and holds it out to both of them. "If you two don't mind taking a swig from this real quick. It's nothing harmful, mind you. It's just a final bit of confirmation on something important." He requested. "Which, having said that, I guess I'm not really asking you to am I?" A small escaped the mask.
However, the firbolg was quite serious and insistent. Only after both took a swig and... nothing happened, would he nod, and motion again for them to take their leave. He followed suit, intending to ask one of the guards to send Adalade down next.
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Fowler doesn't try to escape and simple sits back against the wall once the cell is locked. He looks at the ground, defeated.
The butler looks a bit confused and takes the flask. He looks at the kid and says He's a bit young to be partaking don't you think. Before taking a swig hinself and realizing its not alcohol. Even more confused he hands the flask to the child who reluctantly follows suit though seems equally confused. Nothing happens and when they are allowed to leave they do so.
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Zack and likely Nadia, eventually make it back to where Happy was. Sharing the information he had discovered about the Lizard Marshes, after they were out of earshot of the 'staff' and making sure that no one else was around. As well as some succubi named Pencheska, Cromms Hold in the northeast portion of the marsh. And up-n-coming mage named Vyncent, whom Zack thinks might be in the same tower the 'deed' is to. That the duchess is there, and Lady Malbore in the river district.
After sharing this information, he would attempt to make his way with everyone back to the sewers, as based o nthe noise outside, the chaos was still going on.
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Zack felt the ploy had gone on long enough, though it would have been over much sooner if the guards hadn't been shit actors to begin with. The only issue was how to pretend he knew something he didn't. He might have to pull a double bluff. Either way, he kept up the play acting for another few moments before stopping, and getting up. Saying out loud Good boy, good boy. You get to live, for now. But now your life and Fowlers, are in his hands. Hopefully for your sakes he's willing to be a martyr. Zack walks to the edge of the cell, askign Nadia to unlock it, and when she does, he has her lock it back up before opening the other cell, to Fowlers.
Then relocking it with just them inside.
Well well well pretty boy. It's your turn. I tried to play nice with them at first but I don't exactly have a lot of patience. They told me some things. I'm not going to tell you what they told me, but I was satisfied with what I got in the end. he said, intentionally avoiding saying anything that wasn't factually true. So Fowler. You were around back then. And depending on your willingness to cooperate, will determine whether its you that dies, or the other two. I frankly don't give two shits what that old man wants. I'm out for revenge, and iIve already gotten some of it, but I didn't get the sweet satisfaction of doing it myself.. so I'm feeling a little... denied. You catch my drift?
So I know that the duchess was involved in some dark shit. Something involving demons. I was experimented on and me n Angeal came to kill you know who. And the duchess was also involved in the plague. There's just a few details missing. And you're clearly the missing link, otherwise you wouldn't have ran. Had you stayed, you could have atleast played ignorant.
So, get to talking bucko. If you tell me everything you know, like I asked your friends to do, I'll let you live, instead of them. But whichever one of you dies is going to die like cattle. Slowly sawn apart, by this very very large blade. Limb by limb. And my friend Nadia, will heal you enough to keep you from dying. And I'll keep hacking away at you slowly, until you're just a torso.
Then, I'll cut'cher dick off. Over 3 slices. First the shaft. Then one ball at a time. Then I'll saw your gut open, and i'll continue hacking until your body, finally, just can't take anymore, and your body is.. impossible to heal. Then I'll find out who loves you, and send bits of you to them at a time.
So what do you know about the Plague, and what do you know about the experimentation. If you talk, you get spared. if you don't, you die slowly, and in agony.
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At beginning of the little pretend-torture performance, Nadia can't help but snort a little bit at how poorly the guards had been playing their roles. Though with Fowler's comment, she merely sneers, "Just wait for it, gusano."
Then they would really start getting into it, convincing even her briefly before needing to remind herself that Zack wouldn't do such a thing... Right? Regardless of doubt, a smirk would tug at the corner of her lip, hidden to the Captain due to her mask, as she watched Fowler's expressions change. When the fighter beckons her to open up the cell, she obliges, complimenting his directing work quietly before locking him in the cell with with the captain inside. Again, she would lean back on the wall and watch over Zack's shoulder, glaring at the man.
(Could I possibly help Zack with the evil eye if he needs to make a check of some sort?)
The two look nervously at Happy, his silence acting more than an exclamation mark to the sound of screaming just down the hall. When Happy finally spoke it was almost a relief to have someone else to listen to. The nod showing they understand Happys requests and the older man speaks up. I've been working here for over 50 years since I was this lads age. My name is Stephan Schmitt. I am one of the senior staff here, serving as Butler for the Duchess and her predecessors. There aren't many places we are forbidden to go, just the Duchesses chambers. We can't enter any private offices without the occupant being there first too, such as the Captains office in the barraks.
The young boy speaks up in a quiet and meek voice. I...I've been here 4 months...I just do whatever people tell me...mostly get things for someone else. The boy looks down at the ground and starts to shut down clearly frightened.
Fowler glares at Zack with hatred in his eyes though there is fear there as well hidden behind anger. When the doors lock and Zack starts speaking Nadia starts glaring at the man as if just one word from Zack and she'd do God's know what to him. Still he holds firm or at least tries to show no weakness. Well, you've sure grown to be a real menace haven't you Zack. Far cry from the hero wannabe that couldn't get off the Captains backside that I remember. But you don't scare me boys, I've got friends, powerful friends. They'll help me and you'll regret ever showing your face here!
As Happy only knew so much about other races, he chose to think the boy's lack of giving one may have played a part in it. Still, seeing the boy shut down out of a fear, he couldn't help trying to pet his head as might a frightened animal in hopes of calming him down.
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"50 years, hm? Quite the young'un you are, or so are compared to the kin." Happy chuckled at that. "But would you kindly tell me what you know of these predecessors? And am I to assume then that the staff are to do their cleaning in the pressence of said occupant as well, Stphan Smitt? Must've been awfully inconvenient, to say the least." He waits a beat to let the man explain before nodding in understanding one way or another. "In any case, have either you witnessed any oddities that have been going on of late -- apart from intesified security. Anyone acting oddly in between meetings with the Duchess? Or the duchess herself having been acting odd at least the past few months?"
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The boy slightly relaxes though it does come off as abit awkward. Stephan thinks back to recent events and says Well yes, its a bit awfully iinconvenient. I suppose that could be considered out of the ordinary. Having to clean in front of the Duchess or guard in the room is a bit odd and unnerving for most folk. But that rule has only been implemented in the last few years, after an attempt on the Duchesses life by one of her own soldiers. As for her predecessors...well the Duchesses Father was a kind man, firm but fair as it were. Her mother was very sweet as well. When they passed and the Duchess took over she took something from each of them. She rules the people firmly but also loves them and the city and the people love her back. I'd say you'd be hard pressed to find a more qualified leader. A few years ago she did get quite sick and wasn't seen for a while by anyone but her personal guard and a doctor who was visiting the town. That was maybe 2 years prior to that assassination attempt. She was acting strange when she finally came out of her room but we were told it was a side affect of the medicine she received. Shortly after she was back to normal.
Zack cleared his throat loudly. It's cute that you think that Fowler. Cute indeed. I still plan to become that 'wannabe hero.' You however seem to think I'm some dumbass Paladin though. Or some diety-bound servant. I have enough respect for them that they can do what they want. But I won't be limited by some code that prevents me from doing what needs to be done in the moment. Nor will i be bound by some dieties personal judgement of what's just or not.
Zack brings the blade up to Fowlers neck. I will be a hero. By doing what needs to be done, to the people who need it done to them. Now you're gonna spout off about how that just makes me a bad person. But then by that logic, a King, or ruler is because they make those very selfsame judgements. So if you want to go by that logic, every single person who rules, and every single diety or devil who does the same is the same. If I see a village under attack, I'll save it. I already have done that several times in my life. If I see a duchess performing human experiments and participating in the creation of pandemics, I'll cut off their head - though that chance was taken from me already this time.
I may not always make the right choice, but that's what makes me human. But I'm already leagues better than a bastard like you who would participate in those selfsame horrors. So I'll do what I think is best at the time, and if I **** it up, I'll make up for it.
And your powerful friends don't mean shit, if I kill you right now. In fact, your best best of getting revenge against me at all, is to spill the beans, and let your two buddies in the other cell die in your place. As far as i'm concerned you're all equally guilty but I understand that I have to cut a deal... or cut some limbs to get what I want
Zack moves the massive blade in front of Fowl3rs field of vision again.
Not even a week ago, I sheared the head of a worg off with this blade, and within the same day split an ogre mostly in half while saving some villagers. I may not have as much experience as you, but one thing I can assure you of, is thanks to those experiments, as horrible as they were... I've gained an immense amount of physical strength.
Zack moves to the nearby wall, and punches it wit hall his might. (Athl: 26)
I can roast you alive. I can tear you to shreds, little by little. I can make your eyes glow so it's like you're starting at the sun. And so much more. I can tear your organs internally if i'm feeling extra spicy. And my friend there.. Can heal you. So We can do it again.. and again, until you're willing to talk. You hold your life in your hands.
So tell me everything you know about the plague, and the experiments. he says, avoiding asking any specific questions, so as to not tip off Fowler to what he does or doesn't know. Or we'll be having fun until you wish you were never born, boy.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
The stone in the wall crumbles as Zacks fist obliterates it. Fowlers eyes go wide and he closes them expectantly as the blade approches his throat. When given a chance to speak he goes to the floor on his knees and grovels. I...I swear I don't know anything about the experiments! We never found you or Angeal! We searched for weeks but you both dissappeared! We figured you dead when no word had come from our scouts! I swear you have to believe me!
Zack couldn't even find it amusing, given the situation, but he was pretty sure that Fowler was telling the truth, which was all the more frustrating. As the man falls to his knees and quite literally pleads for his life, Zack waits until he's finished, so as to not interrupt any potential information. However, when that doesn't come... I see. Zack almost said "Well you didn't find us" but managed to catch himself before the words went beyond thought. And I'm pretty sure your scouts were.. Dealt with by Angeal alone. But that leads me to my next questions.
Who is the most capable mage in the city, I don't care what specific type of caster they are. But who are they.
Also, tell me, who has met with the Duchess since the 'great escape.' Who has the Duchess went to visit, since the 'great escape.' Who do you you know she's had contact with since then. Where has the Duchess forbid you from going. A man like you doesn't run the way you did unless you know something. If anything you'd have either stopped fighting in confusion but remained, or continued your attack. Anything but run.
OH and are there any shipments of anything that were brought in or sent to.. anywhere.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
Happy cups the chin of his mask and cocks his head to the side. Then, he thought back to the body and found himself thinking more deeply about fiends. Death was rarely if ever final with the creatures, or so he heard rumor of. Or maybe he was getting details wrong? He "hmm'd" at that, and delved deeper, trying to ponder about the death's of the extraplanar upon the material plan.
Religion: 20.
A minute later he asked, "In what way pretell had she been acting strangely? And was she truly back to normal? Were there still yet little things -- things either you brushed off as something else? And what of this doctor and personal guard? Did you ever know where they were said to come from -- a name even perhaps? Or do you remember anything distinguishing about them?"
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Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Fowler calms down slightly at least enough to properly listen and speak. He tries to think on what was asked before responding. Most capable in the city? That would have to be Lady Malbore. She's a healer...knows magic and medicine..knows a lot about magic in general. She lives in the river quarter. And the Duchess meets with lots of people...but she doesn't travel they come here...but all sorts, commoners, noblemen, soldiers...but the one you're interested in doesn't come here...they never meet in person. And I'm not sure what you mean by shipments...we get all sorts of shipments...lately its just been foodstuffs and we were arranging a shipment of weapons....I-in preparation for a giant attack. Reports say they e been getting more aggressive and may head south...we were preparing to close the city..Fowler hardly looks up worried his answer might not help and draw Zacks wrath. I don't know much....but I know something that you may be interested in...but I need.ypur word you won't kill me!
The butler thinks back on the time and says Well...at the time she just seemed quiet. Like she wasn't sure how to be herself. She just seemed...not herself if that makes sense. But as time went on she because more and more her usual self. The Doctor I remember, he was an older gentleman like myself you see and quite kind. We both shared a love of pipe smoking and had similar taste in tobacco. If my memory serves his name was Kayvan Buri. Quite exotic so easy to remember you see. Balding...had spots on his head. Tan skin...grey eyes. Looked like he lived modestly. Had a wealth of knowledge about medicine, has travelled a lot you see. Not sure where he's from though. He said he travelled all over, at the time he had been travelling south and working his way to Calimshan but that was years ago now, could be anywhere.
Zack clucks his tongue, as a healer wasn't likely to be able to teleport. What about wizards or sorcerers, the more directly dangerous types. he says interrupting, before the man continues. Giants? yeah, I'm aware. I'm going to be fighting them myself soon enough. the man pressed on. When the more calm, but still epic speil, not that Zack was one to talk considering... eventually Fowler says something that he considers of worth... Well then you better get to talking before I start finding you useless. But to make it clear, if you start talking quickly, I will in fact, not even harm you.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
(I forgot to include.this next bit for Happy last post)
Happy, you try to think of what you know of fiends and devils but all you're really able to tell is that the creature was definitely some sort of fiend. While you do know some can't be killed permanently on this plane you're not entirely sure if thats true in this case.
The captain tries to think on who else he might be able to name drop to keep.his life. I..Im not sure. Plenty of ships come and go through the port. A lot of them have a wizard or other spell caster to help defend the ship or aid in sailing. They rarely stick around long but there are a few regulars but I don't know names. I've heard rumors of some new up and comer...I think the name was...Vyncent. Yeah...just bought a big plot of land out of town...a bit north of the city and off the main road. Not really sure what his specialty is but they say he's a young Savant. But the important information! Yes! I know something you want to know! The Duchess. The real Duchess, Lady Morwen Daggerford. She's alive. Shes been alive this entire time. They've kept her prisoner. Only keeping her alive in case they needed her. I know where too. They don't know I know but I can take you there! Just please don't kill me!
Zack is visibly disappointed that Fowler didn't quite get what he meant when he was asking about casters, regardless. Zack had to keep himself from palming his own face, so that his demeanor wouldn't change so, instead he turns to the side so that atleast one half of his face can express what he was feeling. Yeah, you really think the codgers gonna let me take you outta here? And I don't have a reason to fight him anymore, so.. Why dontcha just tell me where it is. Your life will be safer in his hands anyway. He's one of those 'duty bound' types you thought I was.
Either way, let me recap: So Lady Malbore, in the River Quarter. And the location of the 'real Duchess.' That's about all your life is worth to you huh? Whatever. Tell me where she is in detail, and I'll leave your fate in the hands of Mr. Duty. He'll treat you fairly.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
Happy nods slowly in understanding. "That at least confirms worrying thoughts, as well as gives a time frame for when what happened happened." He admits as much, but no more than that, having not forgotten the old man's wishes. Even though odds were that word would eventually get out among the servants regarding the inquiry itself, he wasn't in a mind to worry TOO much over such inevitable things. Perhaps if he had been more cruel as some fey tended to be...
"But Kayvan Buri, huh? I will have to keep that in mind. Was there anyone in particular that the Duchess was sweet on, for a lack of better words? I know you say she was generally firm, but... just curious if there was at least the one or two slightly favored servants among the rank and file. And this guard that was there for the treatment. Can you tell me more about them, and if they yet still reside in the castle? Or even better yet, were too acting funny since it?" He asked the butler. Though as the man is composing his thoughts, he looks to the boy and says, "That does remind me. I do apologize on behalf of my... friend for earlier. He can be excitable when it comes to completing a task. Here. Take one of these. They aughta help with any lingering pain." He pulls out one of his lesser good berries and hands it over to the boy.
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Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Happy, the boy takes the berry and eats it reluctantly. Though he wasn't in much pain, more disoriented than anything, the berries magic still helped him feel better and a small smile makes itself known across his face. The butler nods in agreement to your assessment and says. Well I do hope it doesn't sound like bragging but I like to think I've earned a spot as one of her favorites. I have been here the longest you see and am quite attentive to my duties. But other than me I suppose there is Miss Adalade on the kitchens. Shes probably one of the better chefs in the region and the Duchess loves her meals. As for the guard, well as I recall the lads name was Tobias. He started here as a member of the Dutchesses personal guard but after the Dutchesses Illness he left and joined Lady Cromms garrison. The lady is a noble woman who owns an estate out in the Lizard Marches if you weren't aware. Not sure what happened to him after than, I would assume he is still there.
Zack fowler "yes's" you several times before finally answering. In the Lizard Marches. Lady Cromm, she keeps her in the dungeons. She's in league with Pencheska...the succubus...and the cult. She just wants power, she's not a shot caller, but she's been useful when the Duchess needed people to dissappear. Cromm's Hold is the name of the keep. In the north east section of the marsh!
Nadia is relatively silent throughout the interrogation, at most simply glaring at Fowler from over Zack's shoulder to ensure he had been telling the truth and nothing but the truth. While she was sure Zack had been keeping note of everything he had been saying, so had she. When Zack hits the wall with his fist, it startles her, but she very quickly relaxes herself as to not show any form of surprise or weakness to the other. At least he wasn't hitting Fowler, she had to remind herself. No blood, no torture...
Insight (if necessary): 10
Zack looked a little confused when the man mentioned a succubus and said aloud Is he referring to the duchess.... or a second one? more thinking to himself than anything. Got it. Lizard Marshes.. that's barely a Bowshot away.... Allright, well I think you've outlived your usefulness. So I leave your fate in the hands of the old man. Thank you Fowler. Hopefully we'll have this knot untangled soon so we can get back to our real mission. Zack says, finally heading towards the exist where Nadia watched on. Waiting for her to unlock it and making sure that Fowler didn't try a 'this is my last chance to escape' tactic. If he didn't, then Zack would proceed out to head back to where he expected happy to be, ready to meet up and get on with their mission. Since it didn't seem they'd need to 'escape' anymore.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
Happy sits there for a few moments to digest it all. Finally he nods, and gestures to towards the doorway. "I think that'll be all for now. You can probably expect another to retrieve for more questioning in the near future. But from what I heard, you should both be just alright. For now, I would advise you two take care. As everything will be settled, and things explained all proper like in due time." He explained before rising up to his full towering height.
"Thank you for your cooperation as well. I--" He pauses, and if either look about seconds away from leaving, he politely ask they wait a second as he thinks about something. Finally, he pulls out a simply flask and holds it out to both of them. "If you two don't mind taking a swig from this real quick. It's nothing harmful, mind you. It's just a final bit of confirmation on something important." He requested. "Which, having said that, I guess I'm not really asking you to am I?" A small escaped the mask.
However, the firbolg was quite serious and insistent. Only after both took a swig and... nothing happened, would he nod, and motion again for them to take their leave. He followed suit, intending to ask one of the guards to send Adalade down next.
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Vogan - [Goliath-Hill]Bard - ???(A Dungeon-Delving Campaign Group C)
Jack Vicvan - [Eladrin]Warlock - Archfey
Fowler doesn't try to escape and simple sits back against the wall once the cell is locked. He looks at the ground, defeated.
The butler looks a bit confused and takes the flask. He looks at the kid and says He's a bit young to be partaking don't you think. Before taking a swig hinself and realizing its not alcohol. Even more confused he hands the flask to the child who reluctantly follows suit though seems equally confused. Nothing happens and when they are allowed to leave they do so.
Secret chat roll, assuming perception: 8
Zack and likely Nadia, eventually make it back to where Happy was. Sharing the information he had discovered about the Lizard Marshes, after they were out of earshot of the 'staff' and making sure that no one else was around. As well as some succubi named Pencheska, Cromms Hold in the northeast portion of the marsh. And up-n-coming mage named Vyncent, whom Zack thinks might be in the same tower the 'deed' is to. That the duchess is there, and Lady Malbore in the river district.
After sharing this information, he would attempt to make his way with everyone back to the sewers, as based o nthe noise outside, the chaos was still going on.
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