Upon returning to the city, the party took the Spore Druid Refugees down to meet Bailiff in the Regiciders’ base. Cranzalar stuffed them all into the tree, where presumably they did okay on the entry test.
After a stealth failure at the gate to the 4th Tier, the party bluffed their way past a guard with a clever ‘we are fucking nutters’ ruse. Vi and Uzi were presumably too disturbed by Cranzalar’s P A P E R S voice to ever speak of it again.
Deciding they needed to forge themselves some travel paperwork, they made their way to a pub that doubled as a hub for Dry Land’s smuggling. A familiar face met them: Redford, who’d last been seen sprinting rapidly away from a very bad smell.
Redford offered a trade – he’d procure travel papers for the 2nd tier up to the 5th tier, and sort out some for the 6th, if the party would head to a Dry Land warehouse and clear out the Cult of the Flood that was trying to break into a vault there. The 6th Tier papers could be traded for another favour at a later date.
After a tense moment between Cranzalar and Redford, the party agreed, and set off to the warehouse. They used a pendant belonging to a cult member to get past the guards, and promptly set about ransacking the place themselves.
Cranzalar obtained an as-yet-unnamed longsword made of humming glass, and wisely avoided touching a book named ‘Ex Altoria’.
Uzi got a cursed book entitled ‘The Bone Turner’s Tale’, and a shiny pair of Boots of the Slug.
Vi found a peculiar ring that seems to stave off exhaustion, and a Mask of the Mind Spider that’s now stuck to her face. Both of these items’ more nefarious aspects have yet to make themselves known.
The sound of rushing water was coming from a set of stairs leading into the basement of the warehouse. Cranzalar, Uzi and Vi approached carefully. We cut to NEXT TIME, ON DRAGONBALL Z
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