Session 38: The Plump Pig

Session 38: The Plump Pig

Session 33: Fallout

Session 33: Fallout

[Abyssal dialogue] Little has gone right in these past hours. After we executed the spy and left the ceremonial ship, the captain and I formed a plan to sabotage the ship full of demons on course to the deadly isle where the transporting matter was. As we finished our talk, the ship began to set sail, and everything went wrong. Captain Not-Sage cut ropes on the arms of the ship to destroy it's movement, but was cornered by none other than my past army's second-in-command, Daliandris. I sank her to save her from being attacked further by the demon onslaught, but was then attacked myself. Daliandris' six vicious blades sliced into me with fury, Those were the only blades that have scarred me in this world. Wounded, I dove to retrieve the captain, and fled to our own ship. Something- a pain that's not from a healing wound- is within me now. As my friend, Smartman, said, we got... [Common dialogue] ... 'fucked up.'