Ars Magica 5e, Rhine Tribunal, 1220

Coming to a conclusion, you each take the stairs up to where the baron is waiting, Leo limping somewhat on the while nursing his badly burned side. The infernal smell of decay drops a little while you are up here.

The baron looks at you expectantly. "Were you unable to undo the curse?"
 

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Leo waits for Ilshana to talk to the baron.

OOC: Leo had Guerino take the books/stuff we've found so far, plus any of the trinkets on the magus if they felt magical. He doesn't quite know what to do with the other two chests, yet, but hopes to open them, somehow, later...
 



(OOC - Good lord, how did I miss everyone waiting on me... Argh! Sorry!)

Ilshana looked up at the Baron from the wad of papers she was carting.

"It's going to be a little more complicated than that, but we think we have a good idea what's going on. We need a room we can stay in until daybreak. Then, when the sun comes up, we'll be ready to take this curse on!"

She makes a jabby fist punchy motion, to demonstrate how they were going to take this curse on.
 

Obviously impressed by your punchy motion, the baron smiles. "I'm so glad this can be resolved. I was worried this might take many weeks."

He leads you through the castle and all into one of the rooms. A bed large enough for everybody is supplied for the men, and the Baron throws a few logs on the fire.

The baron pauses a moment. "I can take you to the womens quarters if you wish, lady Illshana." He eyes the rest of you gifted types off.
 

Ilshana considers that, then says, "That's very kind of you, Baron...would you show me where they are? But we have research to do before we sleep, so I'll come back here for that...then return to the women's quarters when it's time for bed."

She beams at the Baron and offers her arm.
 

'Of course, lady.'

The baron offers the rest of the mages one last beady look before he escorts Illshana up the stairs and to a larger room, and offers a room where a number of other women are sleeping before bowing and walking to his room. 'Lady, while I cannot sleep, I wish you the best in your endeavors. May God protect you.'

Not ten minutes later the group are assembled, reading in hand.

Assuming someone reads the notes left on the desk in the room with the creature in the circle, you find out some interesting information. The notes appear to be the helter-skelter remains of a diary, a member who does not refer to him or herself, but signs with the symbol of a linked chain. The writing is in Latin.

'...that fool Flambeau! He has claimed to be able to master Hell itself. I fear for my life and the lives of my Sodales; the Order be damned, we'll be dead before they can March us. I fear that standard Magical theory has proven all too true; my Intellego magics cannot divine anything other than lies..'

'...Idiocy upon idiocy. Again the fool has poured misery upon us; curse the charter from forbidding us to kill him! And alas, he could kill us all if he wished, and easily, charter or otherwise. I fear that Leo of Verditius will die to his hand if he keeps speaking out against him. I also fear that already that fool has lost his soul. Is it a demon speaking from within him? I must come up with a plan.'

'... I must act, I know it. Leo has died, his protections rendered useless when our cursed leader entered his room and slew him. I can hear him muttering to himself again. I must away to the forest; I must use the only power I know will act on this, the Lady of Merciful Sorrows. If I capture her daughter, I can bargain. I know the child can heal itself; it will have to be something that I do not overly enrage the Lady, some kind of token that I mean business. I hate to molest my brethren so, but a fate far worse than an angered fey awaits me unless I get the Lady to act.'



You find the fate of the covenant in the scattered diary. A mage fell into infernalism, causing the original claims against the covenant. His sodales attempted to divert the disaster, but it was too late. Possessed by the demon, the head of the covenant fell into murderous and bloody rampages, and his Sodales were powerless to stop the battle-mage, and so called upon a power they had little experience with to gain what they needed to undo the curse. Understanding bargains, they captured the daughter of the Lady. After this, you don't know what happened; the diary ends with a description of the magic used to bind the creature; in fact, it is a highly powerful ward, designed to keep the creature in - a fey creature.
 

Leo, who has assumed his human form to peruse the notes, frowns. "I knew it sounded too Fay to be demonic. Given where these came from" he pokes his finger at the notes, "I guess that bound thing is actually fay. And his mother, this "Lady of Merciful Sorrows", was apparently not well-disposed to help the fool who molested her child.

The mother and bound child are Fay, then, not Infernal. It doesn't really change things, though - we can come down come morning, when the Infernal is weaker, anyway. The only difference is that now, we can at least attempt a bargain - threatening to throw her child to hell may, perhaps, be more persuading; assuming, that is, that all of this isn't some elaborate Infernal ploy."
 


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