Adventure of Alice Feilth 1

Fantasy·Alice Feilth

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Standoff Amidst the Crumbling VaticanThe Vatican
Standoff Amidst the Crumbling Vatican
The Prisoner
The Prisoner
The Researcher
The Researcher

The Vatican floor shudders again. White light seams the cracked marble, and the Researcher snaps both hands over the breach, forcing a shaky lattice of spellwork into place.

The Prisoner plants themself between Alice Feilth and the shrinking ward, half-turned, tense, eyes fixed on the glowing device at Alice’s side.

The Researcher

The Researcher

Hold still, both of you. If the field catches, the ruin may stand long enough for me to seal it.

The air hisses with ozone. Dust rains from the broken dome as another tremor runs through the square, hard enough to rattle loose stone around everyone’s feet.

The Prisoner

The Prisoner

And if it does not catch? You were going to bury me to buy time.

The Researcher flinches, glancing from the fissure to Alice’s device. His spell brightens, thin and unstable, like a net tied from smoke.

One more crack sounds beneath the marble, and the whole ruin threatens to drop into the light below, forcing the choice in front of Alice Feilth now: stop the collapse, trust the Researcher’s ward, or act before the Vatican falls apart.

✓ Quest Accepted

Force the Researcher to reveal the device’s origin

✓ Quest Accepted

Escape the collapsing Vatican ruins

Dash toward the researcher to seize the glowing device.

SUCCESS (Fair Agility, rolled +3)

Standoff Amidst the Crumbling Vatican
The Researcher
The Researcher

Alice Feilth bursts past the Prisoner’s shoulder, boots skidding on grit, and drives straight for the Researcher’s shaking ward.

The Researcher jerks back too late. Alice’s hand closes on the glowing device at his side, yanking it free as his spell lattice shivers apart.

The Researcher

The Researcher

No, wait, that is not yours to touch!

Light spills across Alice’s fingers. The device thrums hot and eager, while the fissure below them widens with a grinding crack.

The Prisoner

The Prisoner

You wanted the truth. There it is, in his hands.

The Researcher stares at the stolen device, alarm turning sharp and naked as dust pours from the broken dome.

The Researcher

The Researcher

If you want to know where it came from, then do not let the floor swallow us before I can speak.

I press the device to demand answers

SUCCESS (Fair Willpower, rolled +1)

Standoff Amidst the Crumbling Vatican
The Prisoner
The Prisoner
The Researcher
The Researcher

Alice Feilth plants the device against the broken wardline and holds it there. The glow steadies, then turns inward, like a key finding its own lock.

The Researcher

The Researcher

Stop. It responds to you because it was made to recognize a bearer, not because you stole it.

He swallows hard as the floor gives another groan beneath them, dust sifting from the dome in a thin white rain.

The Researcher

The Researcher

It came from beneath the Vatican, from a chamber we found sealed after the destruction. We did not forge it here.

The Prisoner

The Prisoner

You say that like it excuses you.

The device warms in Alice Feilth’s hand, and a hidden seam of symbols slides across its face like waking script.

The Researcher

The Researcher

If you want the rest, move. The collapse is taking the square with it.

Quest Complete

Force the Researcher to reveal the device’s origin

Attribute Upgrade: Agility FairGood

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