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<blockquote data-quote="Cafu" data-source="post: 6911908" data-attributes="member: 6692807"><p>As I watched the camp being packed, I approached Victor and Longhelim who were talking quietly to each other: </p><p> </p><p>Interrupting them politely, I asked: </p><p> </p><p>“Should we go and see Shaaladel to ask about Shalosha?”</p><p> </p><p>They had obviously thought about this as Victor replied: </p><p> </p><p>“We think it is best to leave it for the time being; Shaaladel knows where we are. If he wants us to do something, I can guarantee that he won’t be shy about telling us what it is.”</p><p> </p><p>And through his magic of the mind, John added: </p><p> </p><p>“And I bet that there are at least half a dozen elven spies watching us as we speak. Let’s not forget that Shaaladel will do anything to get the Torch as soon as we defeat Leska.”</p><p> </p><p>I did realise the remark about the spies; we were all aware that the Torch was Shaaladel’s most pressing priority after the defeat of Leska. After all, his Shining Lands had been complicit in Ragesian conquests for decades, happily riding on Coaltongue’s coattails. We had already discussed this and agreed that it would have to be a bridge that we would cross when we came to it. </p><p> </p><p>I nodded to the two warriors: </p><p> </p><p>“You’re probably right. It is better to leave the supreme commander to the task of winning this war,” I said, mindful of potentially listening ears. </p><p> </p><p>Longhelim smiled and added: </p><p> </p><p>“Now, I am debating whether we should use the Torch for transporting the armies to the Arch. While we think that we have cleared the way, I just don’t trust Leska not to have prepared more surprises along the way.”</p><p> </p><p>I thought hard about it and then said: </p><p> </p><p>“She has consistently been several steps ahead of us; the one thing she cannot do anything about is our use of the Torch; if there is something unpleasant waiting for us at the Arch, it would be far better to face it with an army behind our backs as opposed to our own; and you know Shaaladel will send us there first.”</p><p> </p><p>Victor nodded while John said: </p><p> </p><p>“Let’s use the Torch.”</p><p> </p><p>Longhelim nodded in agreement and began to look for someone with whom he could consult so that the troops could be assembled in the easiest manner. Torrent was nearby, reading a dispatch. He began to walking towards her and then spoke quietly to the cleric. </p><p> </p><p>Soon a group of commanders were clustered around the paladin and everything was being organized; including the distasteful aspect of the sacrifices. </p><p> </p><p>Thankfully, nothing impeded our progress and after some organizing, our army was assembled in front of Two Dragon Arch. It was a vast stone gateway leading into the cliff, rectangular in shape, with an unusually constructed arch on its upper edge, as if trying to make the cliff into an elaborate building. Each side of this archway was grasped by a vast carved dragon. </p><p> </p><p>The gateway was a tunnel that led into darkness. </p><p> </p><p>We were all looking at it dubiously. Victor was shaking his head and talking quietly to the rest of us: </p><p> </p><p>“Going in there would be suicide. The tunnel is so fortified, Leska could easily hold out for months; and I don’t think we have months.”</p><p> </p><p>John was looking straight into the darkness: </p><p> </p><p>“Scouts?” his voice rising as if asking a question.</p><p> </p><p>“Only if we want to kill them,” replied Drudge. Then he added: “We have good scouts but this is underground scouting, which is a completely different discipline.”</p><p> </p><p>Longhelim looked at me: </p><p> </p><p>“Any possible magical methods?”</p><p> </p><p>I replied: “Possibly but we lost many of our most powerful diviners in the raid last night; and to be frank, we don’t have any particularly sophisticated, experimental spells to scout. Leska will have thought of all the obvious ones.”</p><p> </p><p>We continued discussing various ideas and theories as I saw that Torrent was approaching us, with a companion in tow. He was a dwarf, a slightly strange individual with a pale countenance, bulging eyes and a white beard. </p><p> </p><p>The cleric spoke first: </p><p> </p><p>“Longhelim, Victor, let me introduce you to Master Dougal Haius. Dougal here built the Ragesian defences on the tunnel ahead.”</p><p> </p><p>We all looked at the strange dwarf with interest. This could be a goldmine of information but we were also very cautious. If our past adventures had proved anything, it was the Leska was a mistress of intrigue and treachery. </p><p> </p><p>The dwarf spoke in a throaty voice as if it was dry or he wasn’t used to speaking a great deal: </p><p> </p><p>“As the priestess said, I am Dougal Haius and until recently, I was an unwilling member of the Ragesian Seventh Army. I built the defences on the tunnel ahead. </p><p> </p><p>I will give you the details of these if you help me. At the end of this tunnel, there is a command bunker. It contains the leadership of the 7[SUP]th[/SUP] Army: namely General Kavalla, Inquisitor Sinaelius and Phaaugsmat, an enormous green dragon. The second in command of the army is Commander Anastasius. He has been in secret communication with the Resistance and should you be able to eliminate the three previous beings, command of the army falls to him; he is willing to surrender the army to your commander.”</p><p> </p><p>We looked at Torrent, who nodded her assent at this claim.</p><p> </p><p>Dougal continued: </p><p> </p><p>“The 7[SUP]th[/SUP] army has been asked to fight to the death in the tunnels. Those boys don’t deserve that. Especially not for that masked harpy!”</p><p> </p><p>Longhelim looked at him and said: </p><p> </p><p>“Will you excuse us please Master Dougal? We would like to discuss your proposal in private.”</p><p> </p><p>We went a little apart and Longhelim began: </p><p> </p><p>“So, is this an opportunity or a trap?”</p><p> </p><p>I mused: “It does seem very convenient; and tempting. Leska has proved herself to be a mistress of assassination and treachery time and again. The one thing that I don’t understand and that makes me think that there may a grain of truth in his words is, why do it? Why spend weeks if not months planning an incredible defense and then just tell your enemies exactly what and where it is? Surely, one of the most powerful aspects of a defense like this is surprise.”</p><p> </p><p>Victor was nodding: </p><p> </p><p>“That is quite true. We have no doubt that that tunnel is as fortified as one could make it. There is no point in saying it is a trap because we already know it is. As Faden said, the next most powerful aspect of the tunnel is the nature and combination of the defenses and that is what he is willing to give us.”</p><p> </p><p>Longhelim took out his pipe and began loading it: </p><p> </p><p>“Ultimately, we have very little choice. We will have to go into that tunnel. The more information we have the better. So, should we accept the dwarf’s proposal?”</p><p> </p><p>Slowly, we all nodded. </p><p> </p><p>Approaching Torrent and Dougal, we looked at him and Longhelim said: </p><p> </p><p>“We will accept your proposal.”</p><p> </p><p>He then gave us the details and they were as formidable as we expected. </p><p> </p><p>The tunnel was approximately a mile long. Overlapping zones of magical defenses were spread along this distance. They included wards which were inimical anyone who was not by nature a Ragesian. These were complimented by traps which threw sheets of flame, bolts of lighting and cones of acid. There were also magical diseases and waves of negative energy. Symbols which drained your strength and glyphs which caused the rupture of internal organs. All of these were supplemented by cunningly disguised areas trapped for rockfalls and there were murder holes and killing grounds all along the tunnels. In fact, it would be fair to describe the whole tunnel as a killing ground. </p><p> </p><p>Transportation magic was highly restricted within the tunnel and it was also warded against divination. </p><p> </p><p>Should we be able to negotiate the tunnel, it led to the round entrance of a chasm leading down into the depths; this entrance was girded by a walkway which contained several defensive bunkers including the command bunker that Dougal had mentioned previously. The command was inside said bunker with the exception of the dragon who usually settled itself on the roof. </p><p> </p><p>The description, while expected, left much room for thought. </p><p> </p><p>We debated possible solutions and tactics to deal with these defenses for some time but in the end were always thwarted by our limited knowledge as well as our perception of the resources available to the enemy. While we could possibly neutralize some of the magic present in the tunnels, we could not deal with all of it. John was an expert in finding and dismantling traps and deadfalls but he could not dismantle all of them and unfortunately, all it would take would be one mistake. He could even dismantle some of the magical traps but the same problems applied. We could throw our army at them, employing Shaaladel’s tactics for these situations but that would cause many, many deaths. </p><p> </p><p>And that did not even take into account what state we would be in to face the command group, who sounded like a very serious proposition indeed. </p><p> </p><p>In the end, I broached an idea which I had been thinking about for some time but hesitated to put forward because it was risky for Felix: </p><p> </p><p>“All right, this is a last resort, but the only course of action I can think of is that Felix re-learns one of his most powerful spells. The spell he would re-learn would allow us to travel through the ethereal plane for a brief time and by pass the defenses; it would also allow us to assault the command group directly, without engaging the defenses or the bunkers around them.”</p><p> </p><p>The priest looked levelly at me: </p><p> </p><p>“We all know what re-learning spells at short notice would do to me.”</p><p> </p><p>I replied: </p><p> </p><p>“Yes and that is why I said it was a last resort. If anyone can think of another way to do this, then I am willing to listen; but it’s a mile of corridor, heavily fortified magically and mundanely with all the resources of the Ragesian Empire and under the supervision of the most gifted mage of her generation. Even under these circumstances, I am gambling quite heavily that she has not managed to defend the ethereal plane either. If she has, then we will have rethink and I am not sure if we have the time to do that.”</p><p> </p><p>Felix sighed: </p><p> </p><p>“Yes, I know you’re right but I’m not looking forward to meeting her in such a weakened condition. Anyway, I’ll do it! I can’t think of any other way to getting there either so we’ll just have to jump the command group through the ethereal.”</p><p> </p><p>John interrupted our conversation: </p><p> </p><p>“Why do we have to jump the command group at all. Why don’t we just move through the ethereal, past the command post and go straight down the chasm?”</p><p> </p><p>Victor frowned at this: </p><p> </p><p>“I don’t think that leaving a powerful enemy behind us is a good idea.”</p><p> </p><p>John replied to this: </p><p> </p><p>“Normally I would agree with you but in this case, there are several unusual circumstances which we have to take into account. First, the bunker is guarding the chasm named the Heart of History; it’s supposed to be bottomless, a place where time has no meaning as well as various other strange effects. Now, I think all of us take quite a large part of this with a pinch of salt and put it down to mythical poetic license but we hope that Leska is down there somewhere. I would also take a gamble that she is quite deep inside the chasm so this general will probably take some time to reinforce her. Also, it is unlikely that she will go herself because that would mean abandoning her command and generals do not usually do that. More likely, she will send the Inquisitor and possibly the dragon. However, by the time they get there, I am willing to take the chance that our fight with Leska will be over, one way or another. </p><p> </p><p>I am also thinking that if we take on the command group, we will not be in any shape to fight Leska and her guards.”</p><p> </p><p>We all stood silent and still; I was pondering John’s words and I presumed the others were as well. </p><p> </p><p>Victor was the first to speak: </p><p> </p><p>“Those are very good points, John.”</p><p> </p><p>I had come to a decision: </p><p> </p><p>“If we are going to do this in the manner I suggested, then John’s course sounds the like the best way of achieving our confrontation with Leska.”</p><p> </p><p>Longhelim took out his pipe and loaded it with tobacco. As he lit it, he said: </p><p> </p><p>“Good. We are decided then.”</p><p> </p><p>Felix, Drudge and Victor all nodded and the priest retired to re-learn his spells. It was going to be a very tiring process as I well know from experience. </p><p> </p><p>In the meantime, Longhelim and Victor went to brief the commanders of our army. </p><p> </p><p>The hour went by fairly rapidly. Felix did not look at all well after his studies and prayers but that was to be expected. The warriors returned, looking at little put out. Longhelim told us: </p><p> </p><p>“Well, overall, we have an hour to reach Leska and defeat her. After that, the army is determined to charge the defenses.”</p><p> </p><p>I started at this: </p><p> </p><p>“Charge the defenses? What would be the point of that?”</p><p> </p><p>Longhelim puffed on his pipe and Victor replied: </p><p> </p><p>“Well, according to them, the world is going to end imminently, so they will try to rush the defences to belay that. That is what Shaaladel is planning anyway.”</p><p> </p><p>I snorted: </p><p> </p><p>“That’s Shaaladel’s plan? Charge the defenses? Why am I not surprised. Well, we’d better get going then. Oh, by the way, I will have to take the shape of a dragon and you will have to grab hold of me as I tug you along. We’ll move faster that way.”</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Cafu, post: 6911908, member: 6692807"] As I watched the camp being packed, I approached Victor and Longhelim who were talking quietly to each other: Interrupting them politely, I asked: “Should we go and see Shaaladel to ask about Shalosha?” They had obviously thought about this as Victor replied: “We think it is best to leave it for the time being; Shaaladel knows where we are. If he wants us to do something, I can guarantee that he won’t be shy about telling us what it is.” And through his magic of the mind, John added: “And I bet that there are at least half a dozen elven spies watching us as we speak. Let’s not forget that Shaaladel will do anything to get the Torch as soon as we defeat Leska.” I did realise the remark about the spies; we were all aware that the Torch was Shaaladel’s most pressing priority after the defeat of Leska. After all, his Shining Lands had been complicit in Ragesian conquests for decades, happily riding on Coaltongue’s coattails. We had already discussed this and agreed that it would have to be a bridge that we would cross when we came to it. I nodded to the two warriors: “You’re probably right. It is better to leave the supreme commander to the task of winning this war,” I said, mindful of potentially listening ears. Longhelim smiled and added: “Now, I am debating whether we should use the Torch for transporting the armies to the Arch. While we think that we have cleared the way, I just don’t trust Leska not to have prepared more surprises along the way.” I thought hard about it and then said: “She has consistently been several steps ahead of us; the one thing she cannot do anything about is our use of the Torch; if there is something unpleasant waiting for us at the Arch, it would be far better to face it with an army behind our backs as opposed to our own; and you know Shaaladel will send us there first.” Victor nodded while John said: “Let’s use the Torch.” Longhelim nodded in agreement and began to look for someone with whom he could consult so that the troops could be assembled in the easiest manner. Torrent was nearby, reading a dispatch. He began to walking towards her and then spoke quietly to the cleric. Soon a group of commanders were clustered around the paladin and everything was being organized; including the distasteful aspect of the sacrifices. Thankfully, nothing impeded our progress and after some organizing, our army was assembled in front of Two Dragon Arch. It was a vast stone gateway leading into the cliff, rectangular in shape, with an unusually constructed arch on its upper edge, as if trying to make the cliff into an elaborate building. Each side of this archway was grasped by a vast carved dragon. The gateway was a tunnel that led into darkness. We were all looking at it dubiously. Victor was shaking his head and talking quietly to the rest of us: “Going in there would be suicide. The tunnel is so fortified, Leska could easily hold out for months; and I don’t think we have months.” John was looking straight into the darkness: “Scouts?” his voice rising as if asking a question. “Only if we want to kill them,” replied Drudge. Then he added: “We have good scouts but this is underground scouting, which is a completely different discipline.” Longhelim looked at me: “Any possible magical methods?” I replied: “Possibly but we lost many of our most powerful diviners in the raid last night; and to be frank, we don’t have any particularly sophisticated, experimental spells to scout. Leska will have thought of all the obvious ones.” We continued discussing various ideas and theories as I saw that Torrent was approaching us, with a companion in tow. He was a dwarf, a slightly strange individual with a pale countenance, bulging eyes and a white beard. The cleric spoke first: “Longhelim, Victor, let me introduce you to Master Dougal Haius. Dougal here built the Ragesian defences on the tunnel ahead.” We all looked at the strange dwarf with interest. This could be a goldmine of information but we were also very cautious. If our past adventures had proved anything, it was the Leska was a mistress of intrigue and treachery. The dwarf spoke in a throaty voice as if it was dry or he wasn’t used to speaking a great deal: “As the priestess said, I am Dougal Haius and until recently, I was an unwilling member of the Ragesian Seventh Army. I built the defences on the tunnel ahead. I will give you the details of these if you help me. At the end of this tunnel, there is a command bunker. It contains the leadership of the 7[SUP]th[/SUP] Army: namely General Kavalla, Inquisitor Sinaelius and Phaaugsmat, an enormous green dragon. The second in command of the army is Commander Anastasius. He has been in secret communication with the Resistance and should you be able to eliminate the three previous beings, command of the army falls to him; he is willing to surrender the army to your commander.” We looked at Torrent, who nodded her assent at this claim. Dougal continued: “The 7[SUP]th[/SUP] army has been asked to fight to the death in the tunnels. Those boys don’t deserve that. Especially not for that masked harpy!” Longhelim looked at him and said: “Will you excuse us please Master Dougal? We would like to discuss your proposal in private.” We went a little apart and Longhelim began: “So, is this an opportunity or a trap?” I mused: “It does seem very convenient; and tempting. Leska has proved herself to be a mistress of assassination and treachery time and again. The one thing that I don’t understand and that makes me think that there may a grain of truth in his words is, why do it? Why spend weeks if not months planning an incredible defense and then just tell your enemies exactly what and where it is? Surely, one of the most powerful aspects of a defense like this is surprise.” Victor was nodding: “That is quite true. We have no doubt that that tunnel is as fortified as one could make it. There is no point in saying it is a trap because we already know it is. As Faden said, the next most powerful aspect of the tunnel is the nature and combination of the defenses and that is what he is willing to give us.” Longhelim took out his pipe and began loading it: “Ultimately, we have very little choice. We will have to go into that tunnel. The more information we have the better. So, should we accept the dwarf’s proposal?” Slowly, we all nodded. Approaching Torrent and Dougal, we looked at him and Longhelim said: “We will accept your proposal.” He then gave us the details and they were as formidable as we expected. The tunnel was approximately a mile long. Overlapping zones of magical defenses were spread along this distance. They included wards which were inimical anyone who was not by nature a Ragesian. These were complimented by traps which threw sheets of flame, bolts of lighting and cones of acid. There were also magical diseases and waves of negative energy. Symbols which drained your strength and glyphs which caused the rupture of internal organs. All of these were supplemented by cunningly disguised areas trapped for rockfalls and there were murder holes and killing grounds all along the tunnels. In fact, it would be fair to describe the whole tunnel as a killing ground. Transportation magic was highly restricted within the tunnel and it was also warded against divination. Should we be able to negotiate the tunnel, it led to the round entrance of a chasm leading down into the depths; this entrance was girded by a walkway which contained several defensive bunkers including the command bunker that Dougal had mentioned previously. The command was inside said bunker with the exception of the dragon who usually settled itself on the roof. The description, while expected, left much room for thought. We debated possible solutions and tactics to deal with these defenses for some time but in the end were always thwarted by our limited knowledge as well as our perception of the resources available to the enemy. While we could possibly neutralize some of the magic present in the tunnels, we could not deal with all of it. John was an expert in finding and dismantling traps and deadfalls but he could not dismantle all of them and unfortunately, all it would take would be one mistake. He could even dismantle some of the magical traps but the same problems applied. We could throw our army at them, employing Shaaladel’s tactics for these situations but that would cause many, many deaths. And that did not even take into account what state we would be in to face the command group, who sounded like a very serious proposition indeed. In the end, I broached an idea which I had been thinking about for some time but hesitated to put forward because it was risky for Felix: “All right, this is a last resort, but the only course of action I can think of is that Felix re-learns one of his most powerful spells. The spell he would re-learn would allow us to travel through the ethereal plane for a brief time and by pass the defenses; it would also allow us to assault the command group directly, without engaging the defenses or the bunkers around them.” The priest looked levelly at me: “We all know what re-learning spells at short notice would do to me.” I replied: “Yes and that is why I said it was a last resort. If anyone can think of another way to do this, then I am willing to listen; but it’s a mile of corridor, heavily fortified magically and mundanely with all the resources of the Ragesian Empire and under the supervision of the most gifted mage of her generation. Even under these circumstances, I am gambling quite heavily that she has not managed to defend the ethereal plane either. If she has, then we will have rethink and I am not sure if we have the time to do that.” Felix sighed: “Yes, I know you’re right but I’m not looking forward to meeting her in such a weakened condition. Anyway, I’ll do it! I can’t think of any other way to getting there either so we’ll just have to jump the command group through the ethereal.” John interrupted our conversation: “Why do we have to jump the command group at all. Why don’t we just move through the ethereal, past the command post and go straight down the chasm?” Victor frowned at this: “I don’t think that leaving a powerful enemy behind us is a good idea.” John replied to this: “Normally I would agree with you but in this case, there are several unusual circumstances which we have to take into account. First, the bunker is guarding the chasm named the Heart of History; it’s supposed to be bottomless, a place where time has no meaning as well as various other strange effects. Now, I think all of us take quite a large part of this with a pinch of salt and put it down to mythical poetic license but we hope that Leska is down there somewhere. I would also take a gamble that she is quite deep inside the chasm so this general will probably take some time to reinforce her. Also, it is unlikely that she will go herself because that would mean abandoning her command and generals do not usually do that. More likely, she will send the Inquisitor and possibly the dragon. However, by the time they get there, I am willing to take the chance that our fight with Leska will be over, one way or another. I am also thinking that if we take on the command group, we will not be in any shape to fight Leska and her guards.” We all stood silent and still; I was pondering John’s words and I presumed the others were as well. Victor was the first to speak: “Those are very good points, John.” I had come to a decision: “If we are going to do this in the manner I suggested, then John’s course sounds the like the best way of achieving our confrontation with Leska.” Longhelim took out his pipe and loaded it with tobacco. As he lit it, he said: “Good. We are decided then.” Felix, Drudge and Victor all nodded and the priest retired to re-learn his spells. It was going to be a very tiring process as I well know from experience. In the meantime, Longhelim and Victor went to brief the commanders of our army. The hour went by fairly rapidly. Felix did not look at all well after his studies and prayers but that was to be expected. The warriors returned, looking at little put out. Longhelim told us: “Well, overall, we have an hour to reach Leska and defeat her. After that, the army is determined to charge the defenses.” I started at this: “Charge the defenses? What would be the point of that?” Longhelim puffed on his pipe and Victor replied: “Well, according to them, the world is going to end imminently, so they will try to rush the defences to belay that. That is what Shaaladel is planning anyway.” I snorted: “That’s Shaaladel’s plan? Charge the defenses? Why am I not surprised. Well, we’d better get going then. Oh, by the way, I will have to take the shape of a dragon and you will have to grab hold of me as I tug you along. We’ll move faster that way.” [/QUOTE]
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