Days past – 3
The party reunited and headed towards Finalle. After a day of travel through the shadow plains, the grouped ended up outside the borders of the ruined city and made camp. Azel spent a few hours masking the group’s camp site before the Order of The Dawn slept. During Alandra’s watch a mass of Plague zombies wondered through the camp site and nearly trampled the party who remained motionless. At this point Alandra took control of a few of them and the group broke camp and headed toward the town.
Once through the undead that were along the outside of the town, the party began to hear a child crying. The Elves attempted to ignore the infants screams but trog, lane and douglass could not. Moving toward the sounds, the group located a nude woman hiding and trying deperately to silence a baby. She explained thaty she had escaped from the building they were standing next to and that it was a breeding ground. A few of the group scaled the building and entered in through a window, to find a room full of organs in jars, Douglass then stealthed down the hall and entered into a room full of slave woman and men. IT seemed to easy, and that’s when the group came to the conclusion that the demonic forces were allowing prisons to escape, so they could gave some hope before the evil captuured them again in an attempt to cause great dispair. Swearing to free the 400 people, the order left and only to find themselves surround on the streets and forcefully teleported.
A bright fight burned in the middle of the large round room the group entered and from the shadows oozed out a large demonic creature that slowly took shape. He introduced himself as Oralus and informed them that this was thier end. The Group noticed oraluses ring was the stone they were looking for and combat broke out. Oralus pounded the group with fireballs and meteors from behind his wall of flames before finally getting rammed through by Trog’s lance. With this bewildering hit, Oralus began lashing out and was eventually taken out as Lane’s sword sliced across his chest and Douglass drove Nova through the beastes spine and out of it’s throat.
With ring in hand the party returned to a not so happy Marcos who lashed out at them for coming back to his home with a traceable teleport so quickly after defeating a member of the Devil’s Council. The group dropped off the ring and then made way toward the ever forest to retrieve a locke of Gyle‘s hair and ended this installment standing before the hero’s grave site.