This time, the party made their way up towards the third tier with Bailiff, sneaking through a gate with a cart they borrowed from some farmer named Brumbpo Tungús. Though things went a little awry, a smart use of the Fog spell got them through.
After reaching the entrance to the Regiciders HQ (a tree enchanted with Druidic magic) the three passed some trials to gain entry – making cool one-liners, solving nightmare-level trivia, and revealing personal secrets to one another about Firuzeh’s possible lack of parents, Vi’s messy hair, and Cranzalar being taken by the church before he hatched.
Bailiff revealed a little bit more about the Royal’s immortality, but when questions were raised about who would run the city if the royals were gone, they didn’t have any clear answers. It was decided that they’d all cross that bridge if it came to it.
The party bunked down for the night in the safehouse. In two days, there would be a meeting of the Royals, and the three decided they should get themselves into the audience for some reconnaissance.
Also, Firuzeh was forcibly bathed. It was terrible.
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