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Message: <blockquote data-quote="the Jester" data-source="post: 1086389" data-attributes="member: 1210">~Interlude~"Fah!" roars Tamult the Bile Lord, and storms from the room.  He strides quickly to his own chamber, slams the stone door shut, and sweeps a collection of glassware from atop some of the new wooden furnishings.  The glasses shatter, the pitcher breaks into many shards, but the plate survives.  He brings his foot crashing down onto it, destroying it as well."Wait, wait, wait!" he roars.  "Now they've defeated the spell, and still wait, wait, wait!  No more!"Fuming, he takes up his staff and a strange rod,  then goes to the prison.  He turns the rod on first one, then another of the prisoners, lip curled in a sneer as they howl in agony while bile sprays across them.  Then he seizes control of them and, growling deep in his throat, drags their writhing forms with him.  He'll wait no longer than necessary for the two of them to change.  Vengeance cannot wait forever.Meanwhile, on the plane of Acheron, where a horrible dragon besets our heroes....</blockquote>