Dark*Matter: Discovery, The Delphi Paradox

Dr Ryland goes to assist Nick, pulling out notebooks, pencils and papers. Over the next hour, the two archaeologists carefully and painstakingly translate the writings on the wall.

(Nicks gets a 28 on the decipher script check, and Dr Ryland's assistance gives him the 30 he needs to succeed)

The engravings:
[sblock]The engravings on the wall represent a treasure trove of Delphaeic history. It’s the history of the Society of Pythia, the organization that was directly responsible for the creation of the oracle.

The Society of Pythia was originally founded by Egyptian priests who had fled Egypt for unstated reasons. They came to this region to set up a temple, and discovered something fascinating.

They discovered the first of the beings they call the Ephemerals completely by accident. A farmer wandered into the mists that rose up from Delphi, and was possessed. He soon demonstrated the ability to predict the future, but died after a few months. The priests studied him and his body and the mists to try to understand what had happened

When they realized that the Ephemerals could predict the future, they realized that they had a chance to gain untold wealth and power, by creating an oracle and influencing those who came seeking its advice. They called their chosen oracle Pythia, and choose a female priestess to be the host of the Ephemeral. They called themselves the Society of Pythia, the priests who controlled the Oracle.

However, they soon learned that they came from the vapors very rarely, once every few years. Certainly not regularly enough for a reliable oracle to be created.

So, they discovered a way to capture the Ephemerals in magically sealed jars, through the use of magical texts they had taken from Egypt with them. The Ephemerals could be captured, and put into the chosen Pythia on demand. This gave the Society great power in Greece, as they both could reliably predict the future, and guide the actions of those who came to seek advice of the oracle.

The key to the process was two items. The first was an engraved keystone, that, when used by a capable mage could induce prophecy more reliably and on demand in the person possessed. Secondly, an enchanted ruby was used to draw the Ephemeral out of the person being possessed. The ruby was manufactured when it was discovered that possession by an Ephemeral would quickly kill the possessed person. Replacement Pythia’s could be found, but the death of the priestess also destroyed the Ephemeral, which was much harder to replace.

The Society accumulated power and wealth for over a thousand years, until it finally came to an end with the establishment of Christianity as the religion of the Roman Empire. The last members of the society took the remaining wealth from the complex and fled the country again, leaving for parts unknown. The last Pythia and someone called the Guardian were the only ones who stayed in the complex.

One final engraving notes that some Ephemerals were different. No details were given, but it was stated that when one of these was captured and found it, it was to be kept confined in a jar in the very compound you’re currently standing in. And it was to never, ever, ever be opened.[/sblock]

Dorine smiles and waves at Diego when he takes the picture of her.
 
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When she hears the translation of the symbols, Meredith edges over to Cade and whispers, "Can you reach the Institute? They need to know this. That little girl may be in danger."
 

"I'm on it," says Cade to Meredith as he moves off to the side, so as to check the viability of the comm link. If it works, he'll update Hoffmann, but if it doesn't he'll move off to establish a connection.
 

This deep into the mountain, there's no connection with the outside world.

"Whatcha doing?" Dorine says, curiously, following Cade as he moves out of the room. He'll be in range of the repeaters about halfway back through the tunnel towards the first cave they entered.
 

"Going back for a lamp filter," says Cade simply enough. "It should bring out the contrast, making the images more stark for the viewer."

With that said, possibly being a tad bit paranoid, Cade adjust the shoulder satchel that is slung over his shoulder and across his chest so that the main pouch is reachable by his firing hand. Secret within the satchel is his sidearm and although the girl is pretty, Cade's none to trusting of anyone found within a cave where beings once took posession of human hosts.

"Wanna give me a hand?" Cade says with a sly smile. "It'll make the camera man jealous."
 

"This is great. Why don't we call it a night, and head back to camp and see what we've got. I know we could all use a rest after the flight anyway." After learning of what could be down here, Nick is trying to get everyone out of the cavern. For safety as well as time to contact the institute.
 

"Sure, I'd be glad to," Dorine said to Cade, following him out of the cave. "I could use some fresh air, I'm not sure I'm cut out for this spelunking stuff."

As they advanced down the hall, Dorine tripped over a loose rock about two hundred feet down the cave, and collapsed on the floor. She shouted in pain, and clutched her knee.


"You're right," Dr Ryland said to Nick, as he packed away his notes. "Also, I should study the notes I made and the pictures of these engravings before we go any further. The more we understand, the less likely we are to accidentally damage something unknowingly."
 

oO Aww, crap Oo thinks Cade, as Dorine shouts in pain from her trip and fall.

As Cade is in motion to help the girl, but before he gets to her, he shouts out down the caverneous halls, "Hey, Professor, got an injuried girl here!"

With that, Cade kneels down to to check Dorine's knee, however he adjust his satchel so it's on the opposite side of his body from her and still within reach.

oO I'm not paranoid, Oo thinks Cade. oO Institute shrinks aside, it's just being prepared Oo
 

As Cade knelt down, Dorine pressed the muzzle of a Glock 20 under his chin. From his new perspective, Cade could see that she'd been keeping it in a waist holster on her stomach, covered by her loose shirt. "You stupid bastard," she hissed. "You had to go and be paranoid, and now I'm probably going to kill a bunch of people because of it. You couldn't have just been a white knight, now, couldn't you? Now, computer boy, give me your gun. Now. And don't bother telling me you don't have one. Hoffmann Institute agents always carry a sidearm."
 


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