Wildthorn Against the Rising Tide

Fantasy·Kenny Brewster

25 scenes
Scene22
The Tide and the PrisonerA dank, claustrophobic stone cell within the Brass Shield hold
The Tide and the Prisoner
Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

The golden light recedes, leaving the air heavy and thick with the smell of wet stone and ozone. My ribs ache, but the structure holds firm for now.

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

The price of that magic was steep, Harold. I have nothing left to give, and the tide is already reclaiming the lower levels. I must reach the upper ramparts to signal the rest of the garrison.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Go then. Secure the towers, Ollisir. We cannot afford to lose the vantage point if those cutters make landfall.

Ollisir the Silent

Ollisir the Silent

Hold the prisoner if you must, but do not linger in the dark. The sea does not bargain.

Ollisir turns, his movements stiff and ghostly, and vanishes into the gloom of the corridor. Harold is left alone with the trembling captive.

The Battered Pirate

The Battered Pirate

He left you, Reeve. Even your own shadow knows when the tide is too high to fight against.

+ Scene Quest Added

Subdue the Battered Pirate

I tell the pirate, wildthorn priest trained me in the ways of countering spider queen, i cast a silence mind on him and say now you can not hum her songs in your head and both us here

SUCCESS (Legendary Willpower, rolled +1)

The Tide and the Prisoner
The Battered Pirate
The Battered Pirate
Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

The worm dares to mock the order while the waves hammer against our very foundations. He believes silence is his shield, but he has no idea what I can command.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

The Wildthorn priests taught me how to sever the webs that bind the mind to the Spider Queen. You think you are clever, singing her dirges in your thoughts to keep your courage up.

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

No more. I command your thoughts to cease. You will be silent, and you will hear only the sound of your own fear.

Harold reaches out, his large, scarred hand pressing firmly against the pirate's temple. A pulse of violet light ripples outward, causing the water on the floor to vibrate violently for a fleeting second.

The Battered Pirate

The Battered Pirate

The song... it is gone. There is only cold, damp dark. Why can I not remember her name?

Harold Blackhoof

Harold Blackhoof

Now, the room is empty of everyone but us. Tell me, pirate. Where is the cache buried before the sea swallows the entrance to the silt caves?

Quest Complete

Subdue the Battered Pirate

+ Scene Quest Added

Extract the location of the cache from the pirate

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