D&D 5E [IC] Creamsteak's Princes of Elemental Evil

[Steve Gorak]

"Thank you for your candor my lady; can you tell us of the other factions that are also here, and who this Immix is?"

 

[Shayuri]

"Elemental fire?" Maighan says dubiously. "We were just in the domain of the cult of air. Are you so close to one another?"

 

[Creamsteak]

She looks at you with a puzzled expression. "There are other elemental cults. It appears you walked here from the air temple, and you took the Princess' spear. The earth cultists are to the east, the water cultists to the south-east. Immix is the Prince of Elemental Fire. The oldest among the current rulers of the inner sphere."

"Are you simply here to raid and murder? That could be fun."

 

[River Song]

"People were taken, we will find them or avenge them!"

 

[Creamsteak]

She answers that with, "What kind of people?"

 

[Shayuri]

"Elementals care nothing for our world," the elven druid says dubiously. "Why worship them? And what would you gain from communing with them?"

 

[Creamsteak]

"Oh they have to care something for it, otherwise they wouldn't be trying to get here."

"Mostly fire."

 

[Kobold Stew]

Carradoc remains wary, on watch for any betrayal. He is pleased with the amount of information she is providing, and says nothing, preferring to skulk than talk.

 

[Shayuri]

The woman's answer makes Maighan frown even more deeply.

"But...elementals aren't trying to get here," she insists. "My circle had two able to invoke the summonings, and most of the time they resist the call. It requires constant concentration to bind them to your will, and they can take out their frustrations on the one who called them should that concentration waver."

She looks away, then asks, "Though I suppose if this Imix was some kind of elder elemental, one of the more powerful ones, and it wanted into this plane for some reason, then others might follow suit."

 

[Creamsteak]

The lady shrugs nonchalantly.