Critical Role - C2E72 Clay and Dust

Episode Date: August 1, 2019

Distant family waits at the Kravaraad Volcano in the Greying Wildlands, and a difficult decision changes everything for one of the Mighty Nein...Watch Critical Role live Thursdays at 7pm PT on https://www.twitch.tv/criticalrole

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It'll be on our Twitch channel. If you missed the live broadcast, it will be available on VOD on our YouTube channel the following Wednesday, so look for that. A huge thank you to everybody who came out to San Diego Comic-Con to see our panel on Friday. We already placed it on our YouTube channel, I believe, because it was on Talks this previous Tuesday,

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Thank you for bringing such interesting conversation points for interesting people. Bless you, bless you. Yeah, and a shout out and thank you to the McElroys and our friends in the Adventure Zone for inviting me and Marisha to be on their Friday night reading. It was so much fun to finally get a chance

to meet the whole family and for us to hang out that night and be silly. And the guy named Lin showed up. That was fun, too, yeah. Yeah. So. Kind of cool. Also as a reminder, next week's episode of Critical Role will be on Friday instead of Thursday,

as it will be our live show at Gen Con. Oh shit. So instead of our normal Thursday slot, it'll be Friday, August 2nd at 5 p.m. Pacific, 8 p.m. Eastern, which is where we started there at Eastern time. VOD will be available as per usual, and YouTube on Monday, so look for that. Laura, you have some updates. Oh yeah, well, so we put on the website that we announced some of our live show merch that's going to be available at Gen Con, so I'm just going to show it off.

So we've got our D20, our oversized D20. I may have had a hand in having it. It's big. It's a giant D20. There you go. You roll it? What'd you roll? Four. It's sparkly, you can't really tell on the website. It's got, it's burning.

It looks like Wintergulf. Oh, this bag of dice. Oh! What? It was not a 20. No, it was 100. Oh my god, if it was a 20. That was 100.

These are gorgeous. They're gorgeous. You can go on the website and check it out, our shop and everything, and see it. Because, here's the thing, these are all going to be available at our live shows, but as of next year, any overstock that we have, we're going to make it

available on the store as well. Yes. So I know some people are sad because they won't be able to get the live merch if they're not going to be able to be there, but have patience because it might be available later on. And then also, look at this cutie cutie cutie chibi jester pin.

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Also, available, I think right now, in my, oh, and these, by the way, this chibi design is designed by Jenny Parks, and she's amazing. Did I say Park? Park, Jenny Park. She's so awesome. And then we also have this

Vox Magna Origins pin is in the store. It's, yeah, for a comic book. From a comic book. And where is that? I'm going to take it out. Is that in our store? This is in the store. It's, yeah, for a comic book. And where is that? Is that in our store? This is in our store. Now? Yeah, it's available in our U.S. and our U.K. shop. Right now. Can I have that one? This was our sample one that came in,

so it's extra special. Cabot? I bought mine at Cabot. I mean, maybe. I can say yes now, and then I might take it back. Okay. So yeah, that's going on. That's great stuff. Yeah, right? I'm going to play with the oversized tonight.

Oh, that's amazing. Oh my god, what fun. And she'll play with every one that we make and sell. Yes, obviously. Individual. Where did the oversized dice go? It's Taliesin's ticket. Taliesin stole it. We can share it tonight.

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to tonight's episode of Critical Role. Sick of it! Yeah! Okay! Roll, roll, and critical! Roll, roll, and critical! Roll, roll, and critical! The adventure begins They were always beside you Your nerdy best friends

And the DM to guide you And they rise from the flames for the battles ahead Villains beware cause you're about to be dead They got magic and flair, they got falchions and cunning They don't see over there There's a monster incoming Inspiration is waiting Rise up, don't think twice Put your fate in your hands Take a chance, roll the dice Can you answer the call?

Digging deep in your soul as the legend unfolds. Now it's your turn to roll. And welcome back. SAM and LAURA And welcome back. So, last we left off, the Mighty Nein had finished their business, it seemed, in returning the remnants of Nott's family to safety on Menagerie Coast in Ikedranas under the watch of Marion Lavorre, Mother of Jester.

They had figured out what business they wished to focus on at the time being, and with a little bit more knowledge about the history of Caduceus's family, purpose, and main goal, along with the unveiling of information regarding these shattered artifacts that you've been slowly assembling

in disparate places across Wildemount, you decided to travel far north to the Graying Wildlands beyond both the Dynasty and the Empire into the outskirts of the conflict and beyond. Through the help of Essek, the Shadow Hand within Xhorhas, you found yourselves instantaneously teleported with a brief misfire and a bit of physical damage to the party.

You emerged underneath a growing flurry of snow in the center of the Flopken Alps, looking upon what looked like the snow-covered pine forests that swallowed the valley before you. The large, craggiless peaks covered with ice and white as the clouds above began to grow darker and darker, what looked to be the growth of a blizzard making its way in your direction.

A lake in the center of this valley and along this singular black mountain where snowfall cannot seem to find purchase long enough before melting, various slow glowing trickles of molten rock finding their way down the mountain from various vents before hissing into a large column of steams, they reach the outskirts of this lake.

And that is where we pick up. So suddenly the freezing temperature clutches each of you, looking across the way. Bless. Bless. It's freezing here. Essek, looking around, very well, you have your destination. You can see him shrugging off a little bit of

a vein bulging on his forehead from the damage he also sustained along the journey. I will make my way back to my city of origin. Good luck. He turns around and finds a small area under one of the nearby trees and begins carving a small circle into the ground. Familiar to you.

Anything you can tell us about this area before you leave? Not looking up, still drawing amongst the dirt. I say, oh, sorry, no, go on. I have not been here. Otherwise, this would not have been as tumultuous a journey. Yeah, that felt really good, by the way.

Thank you. Not all powerful magic is perfect. I think it makes him more likable, to be honest. Flawed character. Exactly. Improper. We'll be in touch while we are here. Please do. Let me know should you require anything.

Just stalling for time a bit. If you know. And with that, he steps into the circle and vanishes. So you can do that, too. We're not, like, stranded here. Well, so far, my average is pretty good. I haven't put us inside a wall.

That's true. Maybe later, though. Now we talk. Caduceus, where are we going? Ow. Shut up. I think we're going there. Look at it.

This is going to be fun. And you've never been here before, right? No, no, I haven't. I, uh... This is a lot. Have you seen it in your visions, though? I have. I have seen it from a distance, from very high up.

This is a little colder than I expected, but is there even the slightest sense of civilization anywhere, or are we just out in the middle of? From where you stand right now, make a perception check. Get it. I was hoping to make a perception check about three miles south, but fine.

14. You can't use that big dice. That's true, you should've used this! Next time. What you see is mountain, ridge, snow, tree, lava and rock. Bob Ross. You see no signs of civilization.

You see no structures from this perspective. You're on the opposite side of this lake facing towards the mountain Kravrath. This is perfect. How far are we from that lake? Can we see if it's broken down? Which actually, now that it's arrived. Oh shit!

Sorry, sorry, sorry, Deven. Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, Deven. Didn't say it on purpose. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! This map is beat up. This one was hard. Sorry, sorry, Devin. Didn't say it on purpose. Fuck. Fuck. This map is like beat up.

This one was hard to get. It's got blood on it, too. Why did you max out blood on them? Crystal Lands, Tundra. That's from the nosebleed. This is awesome. So where are we? Altitude, gulch.

Emerald Gulch. So we're Krakow, what are we? Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow.

Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow.

Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow.

Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Krakow. Cindercrest? Sure. Man. And something that says... Uthodurn. Uthodurn. Is that the fucking place? I don't know. I think that's the one they said with the... Oh yeah, with the... For the sword? Oh, yeah!

Let me see. Do we remember if that's Uthodurn? Elves and dwarves, question mark. That's what I wrote down. They live together in harmony and they can forge amazing weapons, made of badass rain chips. That's kind of the gist of what you were calling it. We're going to go meet Elves and Dwarves.

And it's right next door to where we're going. Yeah. As if destiny itself brought us here. Agreed. You going to spread this out? Star Razor is the name of the sword? Mm-mm. Okay. Caduceus, this is your story, I think.

Which way do we go? Where do we enter? Well. Was anything passed down to you? You know, a spoken word from your family, or? Well, there were conversations, but again, they were conflicting and strange. Nobody, I don't know anybody who had ever been here before.

If they had, they didn't admit to it. But if I were walking, looking for a place, I would head right up to where the lava springs from. I say we just head right in. Sure. Won't we melt? No. What if there's an entrance from the side or something

that might be more, less deadly? Less polite, though. You usually would just want to knock on the front door. The side door just seems very personal. Direct as always. I'm sure we'll see as we head up, right? That's the closer we get. I think we'll get a sense of it.

I'm a little giddy. Sorry, I was blanking out on the map. Is the lake frozen or is it liquid water? From what you can tell, there is steam rising. You cannot see from this distance if the entire lake is not frozen or is frozen, From what you can tell, there is steam rising. You cannot see from this distance if the entire lake is not frozen or is frozen, but wherever the molten rock is hitting,

there is steam rising. That storm's on its way right now, right? It's definitely, let's head toward, why don't we head towards the lake, see if we can find some warm water, and I don't know how far we're going to get before it gets impossible to move forward, but at least let's make our way there

before we have to bed down. Great. Follow and walk along the lake? Yeah. We were at the beach yesterday. Yeah, what? What a world. Bit of a shift. Is anybody super cold?

I've got my big coat and I put my hood up. I feel fine, but if anyone is cold. I've got some cold stuff that I bought. Okay. How are humans doing? How are we doing? I have my adrenaline. A scarf and a coat. It's chilly.

You have no sleeves. I'm fine. I have my strength and physical prowess. I pull out the Rod of Hand Warming and I hand it over to you. I forgot we had that. Yeah, I'll take that. That's nice. I'll see if there are any smiles on her.

Do you have that? Yeah, of course. You never use that. You know... We never use Yeah, of course. You never use that. You know... We never use the rod to smile. I can make people smile without it, so. That's true. Trees where we are, or barren up to the mountainside?

There are trees. They're a little bit scattered on the edge. You're basically at the base of a mountain that heads down into this valley, and then across the valley is where this Kravrath Darkrock Mountain is. So where you are, there are a few trees not too closely clustered,

and then the further down in the valley you go, the more it becomes a pinewood forest. Do you see? So we head towards it, and if anybody gets a feeling or sees anything along the way, just make yourself known. I'm going to keep my eyes out

for anything I get the feeling about. Okay, fair enough. I'll try on the treetops until we're out into a clearing. And I'll watch the lake. Okay, could I have a marching order? No. Caduceus. I'll come out. Show of curiosity. I'm next to Deucey. All No. Caduceus. I'll come out. Show of curiosity.

I'm next to Caduceus. All right, Caduceus is up front, and we have Fjord next to Caduceus. I'll go next, sipping on some booze to keep me warm. I'll go behind Nott. All righty. Beau? I'll come up the rears.

All right, there you go. So. All right, cut. Yeah. Beau? They'll come up their ears. All right, there you go. So. Yeah. Unless you have a preference. Okay. All right, so. Heading now into the deeper and deeper regions of this wood,

I need two of you to go ahead and make a perception check. If you were the one that was saying, you said you were keeping an eye for anything strange. Oh yeah, please. So it's two of you. Oh, so you don't get help. Or you can help him. Go ahead. Should I roll that one, too?

Yeah, I think we both roll this one. Oh god, what if we both roll? Hold on. Oh good, ha ha! See, that ain't happening. By the stuns. Perception? Yes. 23. 23, not bad. No, wait, is that right?

Five plus eight. 23. There you go. That'll work out, okay. So you all trudge through the crunching snow, the feet eventually pushing through into the softer floors of the forest here, making your way past large rocks or lava bombs

that at some point in the past may have been jettisoned by Krav-Arad and just landed in these unnatural and like a sore thumb sticking out amongst the rest of the topography, these large pieces of black volcanic rock. I'd love to stop and look at one for a second. Sure. Just to get a good,

is it just volcanic rock, or is there anything, any mineral deposits in it, if I give it a bit of a scrape and get into it? Make an intelligence check. That one, okay. Mm-hmm. That's fair. 14. 14.

14. It looks like, upon close inspection, there are elements in the exterior that are porous volcanic rock, but scraping away bits of it. A large portion of this is probably standard granite. So whatever this was, the entire mountain is not made of volcanic rock, but whatever this was,

it was jettisoned out during some sort of an ancient explosion. It's graphite. What the fuck? Shit! Your hand begins to tingle, Caduceus. But continuing onward, the time of day you guys had journeyed from at this point.

It had been relatively midday, if I recall, because you had slept, you had stayed the night in Nicodranas and then journeyed back to Rosohna. In the morning. In the morning. And then stayed a bit just to, so a slightly late afternoon, let's say. Because you had some time to make your plans with Yeza, meet with Essek, and get everything situated there.

So midday, early afternoon. Okay. So you still have a few hours of daylight, you assume at this point in time, but the journey itself is marked by gray skies and a growing flurry of snowfall and wind. The wind is, it adjusts. Sometimes it grows really strong and bites through and you all have to stop and try and find yourself

to cover for a bit and then it calms and you trudge on further and further. The canopy of the forest eventually blocking your entire view of the valley as you begin to reach the bottom of its trough. As you're keeping an eye out, you begin to notice there is a mist that is gathered across the bottom of this forest.

The closer you get to the bottom, and closer to the proximity of the lake's exterior. Traveling around what you assume to be the southern side of it, you notice the mist start revealing shapes. Meaning you think you see someone standing towards the edge of the lake as the tree line begins to thin,

and you find yourself getting closer and closer to the edge of where this water begins. Oh, guys. Hmm? of where this water begins. Oh, guys. Hmm. Caduceus, you don't think there's anybody bad over here, do you? Oh, I don't think so. I mean. Do you know so? No, I mean,

it depends on what you mean by bad, really. Sometimes it's just people with a different agenda. People that will attack us, I mean, specifically. Oh, I mean, that's not bad, just, sometimes it's just people with a different agenda, or different needs, poor communication skills. Oh, I mean, that's not bad, just people who attack. Everybody attacks us, and yeah, probably, if history is any indication, we'll probably get attacked. Why don't we pretend like there might be people here who would attack us?

Okay, well, in that case, I saw something in the mist. Where? Over at the lake, right in front of us. Let's also. What's with figures and mist with us? Oh, I mean, it's a lovely day. Why wouldn't you be out in it? This smoke isn't toxic, by the way, is it? I'm going to lick the air.

Make a constitution check. Cool. Lick the air. Oh no. Oh boy. Save or check? Save. Six. Six. It's moisture. All right.

It doesn't taste like burning or anything. No, no, nothing odd, out of the ordinary. It is a cold moisture. It is just outside of the freezing point. Okay. I put on a makeshift face mask. I take one of my extra sashes. I'm going to remind everybody as we move forward

that according to legends, we're going to run into a group of people, similar belief system to my own, perhaps different, so we're expecting to see people. And that maybe leading with our fist is not necessarily, I'm not saying to take it off the table, but we're going to just try and come in for once and hope that perhaps we're being expected. Should we go out like saying,

Oh, hey, Wild Mother is the coolest, and stuff like that? I wish you'd say that more often, actually. Should we say their name? I forget the story you told. There was your family, the Clays, but there was also two others. The Dusts and the Stone. So this is the Dust.

This is Dust. Dust. The Dust, the Priest of Dust was the one who started the Kiln. And what was the third? Stone. Stone, okay. Started the menagerie. That's somewhere else.

Is that on the coast? Possibly. Is there some old word, some old name for it, or is it just whatever word is being used for dust these days? Ah. Well, we were called the Clays and always have been, so I have to just assume that the Dusts

have always been the Dusts. I don't know. The stories don't say if they were, they don't call them brothers, they don't say they were related. I couldn't tell you what they look like or where they come from, other than the fact that the three families all were at one point together

and obviously friends and compatriots. And lovers. Okay, Jassy, just pace it. I could be. You could have been. Yeah. Well, could be. Just a big orgy of client dust and stone. The mist is getting to you a little quick here. But yeah, the,

I don't know what to expect. I know that there's a dozen names for the place I come from, and I've heard a couple different names for this place for the place I come from, and I've heard a couple different names for this place. Any kind of identifying features or call and repeat that you guys might share? I would hope they would know the name Clay.

Sure. You are the most well-informed of us to this, so I think we will trust you. What is the figure doing? Have faith. Currently, it looks like it's standing on the banks, like looking out across the lake. Why don't I go snoop around and just see what it is?

Why don't we just call out to it? What if it's got friends? I almost did, I was just trying to be polite, because I know that makes everybody nervous when I do that. I mean, we haven't been super quiet walking up, and it looks like his back is to us, so. Whatever you want to do.

Let's just keep heading in that direction and we won't try and be particularly sneaky about it. We'll just... I'm going to try to be particularly sneaky. Okay. I'm going to dart off to the side into the mist. Make a stealth check. I'll do that.

It's my hood, though. Not great. Okay, 21. 21, okay. That's a low roll. Not great. I know. So Nott darts off into the nearby forest. You guys continue heading towards the edge of the lake.

I'm actually going to see Nott do that and peel off and do the same. Make a stealth check. I'm going to quickly, since we're walking, I'm going to just talk to the trees for a second. You guys would let us know if there was anything ominous or suspicious coming up, right? I mean, you know, I feel like we're at that point.

You figure the trees probably understood you. They seem to nod. Or it could be wind, I don't know. It's probably the wind. Probably the wind. But that's not, we haven't understood. It's probably fine. I cast Mage Armor. Okay. The shimmer of arcane energy briefly

evaporates around the exterior of Caleb's body and then vanishes. Spire for peace, prepare for war. I'm well aware. All right, cool. I'm with you. 25 on my start. 25, nice. So you both peel off on the sides, making it to approach the edge.

Now because you guys are traveling at a casual pace, so you guys are keeping up with them in tandem, but off to the side, Hinton. So you approach the edge. Since Jester pointed it out, you can see the shape. The closer you get, you see it looks to be female. You see long, straight hair, running past shoulders.

I don't know if they're fishing off the edge of the lake. You can't really see what their activity is, but they're just looking out over the waters. As you get close, those of you who are not being stealthy, making your way through the snow, foot falls. The figure turns and looks towards you. The vacant, dark eyes,

the sockets where they should be. In a glance in your direction, the hair seems to almost lift, and it vanishes into the mist. Oh, she was bad, that's bad guy, that's bad guy, that's bad guy. I'm going to quickly do a quick Detect Undead. But the music's still fine, we're okay.

I'm backing up Away from the Mist. Okay, you were right. I admit it, you were right. Into the lake, over the lake? Like, her form just vanished into the mist. Did she look like she looked at us scary, or did she just look at us vaguely? She just ate like a...

Oh, face. I don't like it, I don't like it. Did she look like she looked at us scary, or did she just look at us vaguely? She just ate like a... Oh, face. I don't like it, I don't like it. That's because he licked her. Why this campaign? Can't it just be some brutish ogre instead of scary shit that's going to make me wake up in the morning?

Nope, it can only be that. Just think about last night, everything will be fine. So? Yeah, Detect Undead. All right. The radius on that is? Is 60 feet. 60 feet. For the next few seconds. I get a good six seconds of a, yeah.

As you focus, the exterior of your radius suddenly catches your attention to the right and left, and then pulls beyond your perspective range. We are in trouble, guys. We're in trouble! You are no longer stealthed. I hide again. Okay. No.

I am full percept, we're going to... Not happy, fun times anymore? Nope, nope, you were right. On me. Quiet, is there anything? Make a perception check. I want my real body. No, that'll do. That's good. 28. 28. Looking around you, the mist is thick here, I want my real body. No, that'll do. That's good.

28. 28. Looking around you, the mist is thick here at the base of the valley, and looking just beyond where the water is, you see shapes occasionally move, like a hand or a shoulder. You glance off the back and, Fjord,

you follow Caduceus' eyes and glance over as you see another figure just looking at the edge of the mist and then steps backward and vanishes again. How far are we from the water's edge? At this point, you're about 50, 60 feet. And we're not in the mist yet. Well, the mist surrounds all of us. Oh yeah, we are.

I thought it was maybe we were outside of the mist. There's a... Do you feel like this mist is unnatural? I would think this mist is part of the problem, yes. Or perhaps the lake is part of the problem. Do we need to get across this lake? Do we have to get across this lake? You can attempt to go across it or go around it.

I mean, I was hoping we were going to go around it. On the other side of this lake. Okay. Could never be easy, can it? Make a submarine? Yeah, I'd like a boat. We could go in the lake and through. How far across is the lake?

From one side to the other, I'd say on, it's about... You want to? I think I do. About a half mile. Half a mile? Half a mile across the lake. Half a mile across the lake to about a mile,

somewhere in that neighborhood. I will cast Underwater Breathing on the entire group. I've got an issue with this, guys. I still have an issue with this. It's okay, we can just knock you out. It'll be all right. What do you mean, knock me out? What? What knock?

It's not to knock when you do that. It's going to be like bath water. It'll be like a day in the spa. I'll just walk on the water. My parents always said it's just best to sleep through these things. What if the whole lake is filled with dead people? We'll find out. And then we'll come back up.

We're, hey. What if they grab us and then we can't get back? Then you'll cast Turn Undead and we'll be okay. Oh, that's right, I can do that. Yeah, we're going to be okay. Also, sometimes you can find water out in the wild that boils the flesh off of the bone. Are you serious right now?

Stop bringing so many books, shit, let's go. Well, we're going to, we'll, we'll, we'll, we'll. Don't jump in. We'll tow in. I'll walk in, I'll walk into the water. Maybe not, don't walk in, let's just put your finger in. Okay, let's just do it.

You walk in, your foot hits the edge and slips. It is an icy frozen surface. Cool, glad to cast Underwater Breathing. Oh! And then we could cut a hole in the ice? It's solid? Might as well try it. I'll summon the falchion and just go

and see if it even goes through or not. Okay, go ahead and make a strength check for me. I am keeping my eyes bloody peeled, by the way. You said a strength check. Well, it is your weapon, so I'd say you can use your charisma bonus in place of a strength check for this one. Bloody peeled, by the way. You said a strength check. Well, it is your weapon, so I'd say you can use your charisma bonus in place of a strength check for this one. Bless you, sir.

Charm that ice. Eight. Eight. It sinks about two inches into it and then wedges itself there. So you look cool putting it in. I cast Sacred. You have to like. Do you want me to help?

I cast Sacred Flame on the pointy hit just to try and melt it a bit. Yeah, I'm going to try to shove the falchion down further until I get through the ice. Okay, so as you're about to wedge it out and lift, Jester reaches over and puts her hands over yours and rolls Strength check. Oh.

Oh, balls, balls, balls. Six. Six. This falchion is not worth the strength. You both just wiggle it back and forth a bit before eventually pull a freak. Caleb sighs and then just points six feet away and starts doing concentrated fire bolts into one spot. Right, and you're doing second flame as well,

which is more of a radiant burst. The flames that burn there tend to be more of a life force affecting element. So yours does, it does warm it a bit, but the fierceness of the arcane fire bolt continuously, you're watching shards of ice go with each impact and begin to melt away a bit until it takes you about, I'd say, two minutes or so

to finally break through the ice to get to the water beneath it. Do we want life under water? Everyone has a specialty. I would think so. The ice itself is only about maybe an inch and a half thick. It's not super, super thick. Are we going to freeze to death down there?

Yes. Of course we are. Super cold. I think most of us, maybe not you, maybe. I'm going to touch the water, how does it feel? Very cold. Terrible. Very cold.

How far away are we from the point at which the lava hits the water? It's the opposite, how does it feel? Very cold. Terrible. Very cold. How far away are we from the point at which the lava hits the water? It's the opposite side of this lake, because that's where the different vents are leaking into it, so about a half mile to a mile. We could also always just... What's all the dead people miss doing? As you glance around, you look over your shoulder,

and right there, next to your face, you see the gaunt skeletal visage of the eyeless woman, her stringy hair, like very, very scary stories to tell in the dark. Nope. Oh god. Kind of looking over your shoulder and then looks back into your face and then vanishes into the mist.

Can we not right now with us, though? Maybe they're just curious ghosts. They could be just talking to the ghosts. What'd you say? Can we not ride down with us, though? Maybe they're just curious ghosts. They could be just dirty. I'm talking to the ghosts. What'd you say? Can we not ride now? Okay. Just hoping. You have goggles, can you see underwater

if we put your head under and hold you? Yeah, why don't we put Beau's head under freezing water for a while? It was my idea, I can do it, I'll go. Well, don't. Don't, yeah, just take a look, don't stay down there. I'll put my hands on the ice and stick my head under and see what I can see with my darkvision.

Make a perception check. Okay. Give him some light, Caleb. I could do that, couldn't I? I'll stick my, oh yeah. 17. 17, okay. You poke your head down, it is murky water,

and a lot of the light that would come in while there is a storm above is being refracted by the thick ice, so the visibility is not great. While he's down there, globules come into the water around his head. Okay. As they do, it lights up.

You can see the muck that makes up the base of this lake, the dirt and bits of sand and sediment that turns into the thick, rotting vegetative material that has just settled to the bottom of the water. About 30, 40 or so feet out, you can see some rocks and you can see a little bit of vegetation that lives beneath, but nothing beyond that

catches your attention. Okay, I pop my head back up. Visibility's not terrible, it's not polluted. I didn't see any creatures swimming around. Just seems to be a freshwater. Could I tell if it was freshwater? It is freshwater. Seems like a freshwater lake.

What is it, Caduceus? I was just thinking that, in theory, the kiln is in that mountain, which is in turn a crematory, which in turn means that the cremated remains of hundreds of people might be rolling into this lake. Oh, hence all the ghosts. Maybe.

I tighten my scarf around my face. That also means that maybe inside the lake might be worse. Sure, I mean, they haven't messed with us yet. They haven't. Let's just go. Yeah. Let's just walk carefully with our eyes around. Around or across? I think straight through.

I mean, I think around it's still there. The mist is still there, right? The mist permeates the entirety of the basin and the base of this valley. I mean, normally I would say that we were less likely to get attacked from below if we don't walk across the lake, except trouble with undead is that sometimes below is where they come from.

Sure, let's go around. All right, so we'll go around. Okay. Let's keep our eyes peeled. So you're walking around the outskirts of the lake, then? I think so. How? That's a lot. Much to the time?

To the left, to the right. It will. I'd say at a careful pace, that's another hour or so. Okay. That sounds good. Are we in danger of not making it by nightfall or something? Maybe we just said a couple of hours.

You have a few more hours before you lose daylight. The storm is coming and it's getting darker and it's getting colder. At this point, too, since you've put your head in the water, the water that's on your face and the elements of your hair is starting to frost and freeze and your head is already starting to get chillier

than it was before. Out of the water is probably better. Well, take the rod and put it on Fjord's head. No, no, it's just a rod, it's fine. You're just... Is that better? That looks nice. That's a look.

Okay. Eyes are peeled this whole walk, not hearing that from him. Same marching order as previously? Sure. Sure. Okay. Eyes are peeled this whole walk, not hearing anything. Same marching order as previously? Sure. Sure. Okay. Don't give an answer to that. Check that was on my shoulder. All right. You guys continue going to the right or the left?

What would be the eastern or western sides of this lake? Left. Left, all right. So curving around as you move away, watching behind, you can see that area where the ice has been broken and melted a bit, you can see the mist seems to almost swirl over it, and as it does, you can see hands almost reaching down towards it, and the ice

forms back over the area where you have removed it. As it does, you can see a face look up and then disappear into the mist. You turn around to look ahead of you and you see about 30 or 40 feet ahead of you another figure keeping at pace but drifting backwards. This one up here is male, eyes missing, wispy hair slightly drifting and floating in space.

It glances in your direction for a moment before it turns around and then dissipates into the mist as well. Are we walking through snow? There is snow on the banks of this lake, yeah. Is it like six inches an inch, a foot? Right now, it's maybe two inches. It's a little slushy at the edge of the lake right here.

But more and more is coming down, and you gather probably, by the time you make it on the other side of the lake, you probably have another small area. I don't want to point out the obvious, but you gather, probably by the time you make it on the other side of the lake, you probably have a small area. I don't want to point out the obvious, but you saw it cover up the hole, right? Like, why would it care if there was a hole? It's probably for the best if we didn't go in.

Yeah. Or maybe there's just cold weather. Should we just talk to the ghosts and let them know that, you know, we're nice? That we're okay? It's curious, but it's probably not the first place we should look. Right. Jester, you're very affable.

Why don't you give him a whirl? Oh, hey, ghosts. Don't know how long you've been here, but you know, it's pretty remote, so if you want to hear about stuff going on in the world, we can let you know, because there's lots of stuff going on in the Empire and in Jor-Haz and...

Resistance wisdom. Okay. As we're having this conversation, are you guys walking along the edge of the water or along the bank where the snow is? You mean on ice or on land? On ice or on land? On land. On land.

Okay. All right, so, yep. As you're walking through, you look around, you can see the mist and occasionally shapes shift through. You're not sure if it's just the wind as it gusts and you clutch yourself and your hair blows past your face and you glance around and can see what looks like things moving around the periphery,

keeping a distance at times, some closer than others. You glance past the ice and you think you can see a handful of faces from underneath looking up. You blink and they're gone. Hmm. Mm-hmm. That was a bad idea on my part. Maybe the ones above the ice are good,

and the ones below the ice try to suck you in or something, and they are trying to keep the bad ones from coming back up. I feel like maybe they're all bad. Maybe they're just trapped. I don't know, they haven't done anything to us yet. That's perfect company. I'm going to pull out Tusk Love

and just start reading it to them. Just loudly. All righty. A safe. So true. Okay. So carrying on for the next 20, 30 minutes or so, as Jester loudly reads outward into the open, cold air of the valley

at the base of Kravarrot. Kravarrot needs a little steaming that's still heated up. You do watch as more figures begin to appear at the peripheral. There's that same woman who's almost to the front and you see three other figures, and then there are six, and there are 12. They're all just drifting

in a semicircle behind you, following you. Do I recognize them? They love the porn! It's a page-turner! You're drawing an audience. Pied Piper of Smythe. Just for, just for, I'm going to stop walking forward for a second

and turn around. Okay. As everyone keeps walking, they keep pace with everybody and begin to approach you. Dust. No recognition. Clay. No recognition. The woman. Do you need help?

Passes through you. You feel a freezing cold icicle flash through your body. For one instant, your breath is drawn from your lungs, and then the need for warmth becomes very, very apparent. I don't feel so good. Oh. Oh. Caduceus is behind all you guys. Well, I didn't, I mean, like,

I just went to the back of the line. Take this rod, it's actually really nice. Is the rod helping? I'm going to cut. Yeah, it's helping. Okay, he will, okay. They're not happy. Maybe I should not read this book anymore. No, it seems, I don't know.

Distractions are good, let's keep going, keep reading. Yeah, you want to, I guess. Just for fun, one more Detect Undead, just to see if there's anything beyond what we can see. Okay. Read the part where he plunged inside of her again. That was a good part. You tune out the sequence

that Jester is loudly professing amongst the audience. Aruba. Mariolas. As you close your eyes, you sense dozens and dozens of entities around all of you. Are they concentrated anywhere? Or is it more towards the back? More towards the back.

They're kind of trailing. They're following. They're following. Maybe it has something to do with you. Maybe. Are they just following him? Yeah, are they just following Caduceus? They're following the group. But Caduceus is with the group.

One more gesture, though. Right, they're following the group. Jester, do you want to pause your reading for a minute or two and see if that has any difference? Just finish this one sentence, though. And it was real deep. He didn't say it was a good book. Yeah, we keep reading it.

And it was real deep. Fanfiction.net, number three, best story in 2004. That's where you got it. I was looking at my spells, it was just that okay. Reskinned Gargoyles fanfiction. So you finish the frays and pause for a moment and continue to walk in silence for another few minutes. As you do, you watch the spectral figures

begin to pull back into the mist and disappear. Oh, they did just want to hear about it. Maybe they just missed the sounds of the living. They stopped following us when she stopped? A number of them are still there, but the numbers have dwindled, where once there was maybe a couple dozen figures in the mist that were drifting behind you.

Now there's about eight. Maybe we should start again. Maybe they're looking for someone. Maybe they're looking for someone to come for them. Maybe they're just not used to the living being around. People would have to come here at least. I don't know. Crematory, you said? Yeah.

Shall we push on? Yeah. Yes. All right. Do you continue reading, or do you remain stopped? What do you want me to do, guys? I mean, the ghosts did seem a little horny, so maybe. I'd say, all things considered, I'd rather have happy ghosts than unhappy ghosts,

and they seem to, perhaps not loudly, but continue for the, I've been finding it oddly comforting. Maybe just pause it for now and not broadcast our location as we're walking. Neutral, or positive? Neutral, yeah. They look horny. They seemed naturally ghastly. Expressions unchanged, slack-jawed,

eyeless, sunken sockets. You haven't gotten very close, but from the 30-foot distance that you have a view of most of these entities, they just drift. Yes, but what about their posture, Rachel? Were they tense? Roll a perception check. Were they super hot? Were, but what about their body regions? Were there tents? Roll a perception check. Were they super hot?

Were they Superman trying to build atmosphere? I rolled pretty good. 11. 11? They have no genitals. Unfortunately, their spectral forms do lack definitive genitals, but your imagination helps you imagine that, sure, maybe half of them are pitch and a ten.

Wow! Okay. It's the sequel, actually, to Tusken. I got a good look at one. Wow, goddamn it. I love this so much. Caduceus, what were you doing? I got a good look at one of them.

None of them have eyes? None of them have eyes. Do the ones in the lake, the faces in the lake have eyes? No. There's just no eyes. The more tiny sperm of them have eyes. Do the ones in the lake, the faces in the lake have eyes? No. There's just no eyes. And there are, the more tiny some of them you can see, some appear to be humanoid, many elven, some dwarven,

some orcish. Oh, a little bit of everyone. It's a spread of various backgrounds and lineages. I'm going to say, let's continue to show them whatever respect we can. This is a little, I refuse to believe that this is here to harm us. By respect, do you mean reading smut or not? I think reading smut.

Okay. Okay. Let's keep going. I'll read it quieter. Yeah. Skip to the good parts, I think, are hitting you. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, that's not good. Oh, but it's okay. That's very graphic. It's building tension.

Let's keep going. Okay, never mind. Okay. As he ripped open her bodice. It's like five gold to fix. The storm begins to build. The snow and sleet begins to pelt you in painful ways even you're not guarding your face from the somewhat diagonal impact.

You find yourself coming around the other side and get a decent look now of maybe 100 or so feet away of where the most, where the closest element of trickling lava vent is entering the icy lake itself. You can see the steam column, just perpetual, just white-ish steam that mingles with the nearby mist and then carries upward, and the pillar seems to merge with the clouds as the wind blows it

in the direction of the strong winds. How's the warmth of the water here? It is still frozen around you. Oh, we haven't gotten close enough. You haven't gotten that close yet. The mist around you directly, the spirits are still following. As you're reading, the numbers begin to swell once more

to about 30 or so entities, keeping on the outside, the outskirts of your travel group. Eventually, you come to the point where you can see the ice is melting and thinning, and you can see actual water, liquid water is visible. Also, the temperature is rising towards the base

of where this portion of the mountain is. You can see there are chunks of snow that do manage to find their way along the mountain, but a large portion of it doesn't seem to allow it to stay very long. As you approach where the lava is, you can see the spectral figures begin to peel off until eventually they all stop

and begin to fall further into the distance. I'm going to turn around one more time to the edge of where they were and just give a moment's kneeling recognition. One by one, they all vanish entirely into the mist. That single female figure that you first encountered, the last one standing before disappearing.

She stayed for the whole reading. Biggest fan. She might have written it. I don't remember, who's the author? Matilda Merceria. Right. Who doesn't like a book club? Maybe we should just come back here

once a week and read to them. So is there a cave that we're looking at, or is it just mountain floor right now? There'll be a cave. It's a cave floor right now. It'll be a cave. It's a cave? If I recall, from what you recall, it's probably a cave. And now do we climb?

But is there a mouth of a cave that we can walk into? Make a perception check. 10. 10. From what you can see now at the base of this large, black, rising mountain, the smell, by the way, is a mixture of various sulfurous gases with the clean, chilled air of the storm mingling, so in waves,

it gets stronger and lessens. Sometimes it stings your eyes a bit as the smoke and the steam gets blown in your direction. From where you stand, it's just mountain. You don't see any caverns or openings or pockets. And to continue, you have to choose which side of the mountain to go around. You can go on the left side, keeping the left theme,

or the right side, but to travel the right side, you would have to find some way to circumvent the 10-foot wide little river of lava. Usually historically good for us. By the way, I've been to Yellowstone, sulfurous means it smells like farts here. It does. Yeah.

Rotorua, New Zealand, I still have clothes that smell like it. It's amazing. Yeah. Dust was told to walk the mountain still. They found a cave with an onyx pool of magma. Oh, magma is like a thing we're looking for? An onyx pool of magma. Onyx pool, a cave with an onyx pool of magma within.

At least that's the story. Well. Left or right? Well, it could be up. Up. Yeah. On this side or that is the question. Let's avoid crossing the lava until we have to. Yeah, let's follow it up. Sure, we stick left and go up.

Stay warm. There can't be lava falls underwater. Okay, let's go up. So, just going up? Yeah, how precarious is it? Uh, it's not super precarious yet. You're towards the base, and so the angle is not extremely steep at the moment.

More of that porous rock, like soil. And the good news is, because of that, also, at least this close to where the flow is, it's a good enough grip. So there aren't any slick areas. You're used to the ice and the snow you've been traversing at this point. This side of the mountain is a little easier

to keep your boots on. So trekking up the side, hiking up the edge, the light is just beginning to dwindle. Oh no. You're probably about 40 minutes or so out before dusk finds you. We don't want to be climbing when it gets dark. Well, we can start at least looking

for a place to set up camp. Yeah, with the dome on the side. Sure, if we have to. If we have to. Yeah. Can we see where the magma is, where the burst is, where the vein is? It's about, let's see,

400 or so feet up from where you are. Are we above the treeline already or no? Oh, there's no treeline, it's a hot mountain. There's no treeline here. And there's no shadows being cast by rocks that might be concealing a cave or anything? Make a perception check. I'll make a perception check.

Or any kind of what looks like a flat area, like... A mesa? 22. 22. 22. Looking up this side and above you right now, there are a small few shadowed crevasses, but nothing that seems cave-like from your current visual perspective.

What would I do if I were... Do we have a bird right now? A what? A bird! No. No. Tricky. What was a cat? Apparently a cat. Jester, can't you turn into a bird?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll feel a little more worried about you heading off on your own up into a storm as a living. She could take someone else. That way I can kill both of us. Getting hit by a lightning bolt. I could ride on your back.

We could go together. How far away is the storm? It's probably going to coincide with dusk, if not a little bit afterwards. So the heavy elements of it, it is getting heavier. The storm is here, but it's not reaching a severe intensity yet. Are there signs of lightning and thunder in the distance,

or is it more of a snow winter storm situation? At the moment, it looks more like a snowy flurry. So camping closer to the magma will mean that we'll stay warmer and that the snow will probably melt before it hits us, but it also means that the magma might divert and then that could get tricky. Well, it's tricky, though.

If we can find a flat point on the hillside, I am able to regulate the temperature inside. Oh. The hot here. That won't happen. Well, it's tricky, though. If we can find a flat point on the hillside, I am able to regulate the temperature inside the hut here. Well, that's a, okay. We have to find that. Let's keep an eye peeled for a while. Sounds like a job for an eagle. Yeah, I'm going to keep our eyes open. I'll do probably more.

Go for it. Okay. I got you a list somewhere in here. Just have to find it. I want a smart thing. It's a big it. Okay. I got you a list somewhere in here. Just got to find it. I want a smart thing. Is it a big eagle? Giant eagle. Yeah. That's what we were looking for. Okay, giant.

Aw. Oh, here it is. These are all the flying things. Yeah, but it doesn't have their stats. Giant eagle isn't very intelligent. Isn't or is? Okay, a giant eagle. So you're going to polymorph yourself.

Same. Do you want to go alone? Thanks, Caleb giant eagle. So you're going to polymorph yourself. Same. Do you want you to go alone? Thanks, Caleb. So now you have two giant eagles with massive, I'd say, 20-plus foot wingspans, tip to tip. Mine is albino. Tip to tip. An albino one, to even be more hidden amongst the... Mine's blue.

The dark mountain. All righty. Good. White and blue, perfect. Just need a red one. I'll get one. I'll get one of that, sir, and I'll use my Glamour's armor to change my armor to red.

There you go, perfect. So go over to D&D Beyond. Go! Fuck yeah! They got a week left. They got to try every edge they can get. All right, you both take up. The winds are strong, but so are the eagles.

You're riding the eagle, all right. On the back of Jester's eagle form, which direction are you guys taking? Up. Straight up to peer down, yeah? All right, so both of you guys are going straight up and peering down. Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

We just want to look for a flat surface so there's something to camp on close by, or a cave opening or anything. On the way to the options or a 10-foot radius feasible. Camping ground. Okay, the wind gets stronger the higher up you go. So not up too high.

So, all right, okay. We're going to keep closer to the mountain to keep the winds. Okay, perception check from all right, okay. We're going to keep closer to the mountain to keep the winds. Okay. Perception check from all three of you. What is that? 14. As eagles? No, you both have advantage.

Natural 20. As eagles. Oh god. Okay. In the meantime, why don't you start looking at the map again with that? I don't... I don't know how to do that. What's the add?

Well, he got 20, it doesn't matter. Yeah, that's fine. I got seven plus whatever it is. Oh, 14. 14, so what's the total, Caleb? Oh, 20, but while I didn't have Giant Eagle open, I stopped at four. Plus four to his perception. He was so good.

So 24. All right, as you guys peer up, you look, there are a couple of shelves that could work for an evening's rest point. They're a little bit of a hike away and a little steeper up the side. You, from that perspective point, see across the lava flow

and down on the southern side, there is a plume of smoke that is rising up from what looks to be a little bit of an outcropping, but there's no lava vent or flow emerging from it. Okay, so across the lava, how far up the mountain did you say? It's maybe about 200 feet up, in comparison to where you guys currently are,

on more of the southern, southeastern side. Okay, so we'd have to get over or go all the way around. Correct. Yeah, we'd have to climb up and around the lava. Or you could carry people. Carry people, yeah, of course. You said there's smoke rising from it,

but that's not from lava. There is no vent. Well, you don't know where it is. It's not spilling out, is what you're saying. It's just a smokestack or something like that. Or a camp or something. We understand each other. Totally. What are you guys saying?

What are you guys talking about? Birdseed, bird stuff. What do you think we should do? Oh, goddammit. Fucking eagles. This is the next two hours of the campaign, guys. Buckle up. Frozen Ravens campaign. I point to you.

I say an eagle to Jester to say, fly Nott down so she can see what we see. Okay. And she can do the talking. Ah! Ah! So fucking stupid. So through the charades,

because eagles tend, if they can't speak, they can understand, comment in Oryn. No, can't we speak to each other in O? But you know, we don't have like. But we have the intelligence of the animal, we don't understand our own language? It's not an eagle language. It's Orin, which is a language of

our Cobra and other flying entities. I wish we could talk to each other. I know. So many variations. I feel like this is where the fantasy world breaks down. You motherfucking can turn into anything and understand everything, goddamn druid. Isn't druids cool?

You understand eagle mating rituals and things like that? Like, does that become a name? No, come on, come on. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all about, it's an interesting point. It can be learned. Oh my god! Oh my god! Thank you. You guys, you guys, there's smoke coming from that.

I've got it. All right, so as the eagles return to convey this information to you guys, what would you like to do? Everybody, it's crazy, we should go up to that and at least inspect it. I would say that on foot, it would take us about, how long to get there?

On foot from where you are currently, about? 200 feet up and over. Well, up and over, and then the opposite, like far southern side of this mountain, about another hour and a half. We could get there just after dark! But we could pick people up and carry them. Oh, we could ferry back and forth.

How fast would it be if we ferried? You guys are pretty fast, because you're not bound by the dangerous terrain in the mountains. If the walking rope keeps heading up that 200 feet and then the two eagles keep grabbing people, taking them to the back. I don't say anything, I just go and pick up

Fjord and Beau. Take two of us up! Wait, what if it's a trap? All right, so. Picking them up into the air, you watch Jester just take off in her bright blue eagle form. I'm really kind of a grayish blue. Grayish blue eagle.

I blend in with the sky a bit. Bow and Fjord. Sky blue eagle form, clutching Bow and Fjord. You're clutching both of us, so Fjord and I are just like, flopping around. It's cold!

It's real cold! And by the way, you're going pretty fast against the storm, And they're just like, flopping around. It's cold! It's real cold! By the way, you're going pretty fast against the storm, so it's like just being pelted with slingshot. By the way, I thought this was going to go. We're going to die! Your faces are immediately numb.

Ooh! There's frost building up in your eyebrows and the front of your hair. Caleb nudges his head underneath Nott's legs, scoops her up, and then both claws grasp Caduceus by the shoulders. All right, pull by the shoulders. All right, pull down the hood.

Okay. You prepare yourself, Fletcher. Struggling, though, he's heavy. All right, so carrying around that to make the pace, fairly decent use of time. You manage to get there, I'd say, I think about 20 or so minutes of strong, continuous flight to get there.

The wind does pose a bit of a problem as the storm comes in. I would like each of you please to make a strength check using the eagle's strength. Okay, what are you? Plus three. You've got them in front of you. Oh, thanks, Sam. 20 total.

Ah! Everything is awful! What'd you get? Six total. Six, okay, and you go 22, yeah. Caduceus, you are carried without an issue towards the perch, just as you're having a hard time as the wind batters you once, twice, and then a third time you spiral,

corkscrew for a moment, and return. Uh-oh. Your left claw a little bit lighter. Oh no! As Beauregard is released from your grasp. You're like, Can I fly after her? I'm trying to gear up her up.

You can certainly try. So now Beauregard is, you can barely see anything at this point now, aside from the snow that's piercing by, the clouds of smoke that's coming up, and you're just spinning end over end, plummeting through the middle of this snowstorm in the sky, free falling.

As you turn around to try and dive, clutching forward, you get some Gs as you're whipped around and then being dragged at full eagle speed towards Beauregard down below. Four G negative dives. You got one shot before her impact here, because you were only about 150 feet above the ground. What? Bullshit!

Okay, okay. So I will say, if you knocked around at the plummeting speed, yeah. Just go ahead and roll a d20 for me. I might totally like... Unless you got something you want to try and do. 18. 18. 18. Plus whatever, I don't know.

I was just going to roll. I was using death save rolls, like 10 or higher, you managed to succeed. God. So as you're, you can't see much and you're trying to right yourself and using your monk training, you put your arms and legs out, almost like a cat falls to catch itself,

to stop yourself from plumbing immediately, but as you do, you're like, okay, now I can focus, as that's the ground coming very rapidly at you. All of a sudden, you feel claws grab you around your waist, and you're lifted up at a very steep arc, as Jester has managed to snatch you from the possible jaws of doom. I barf a little on the upswing.

Just. Where the fuck did you go? Where the fuck were you? Whoa! I like to imagine there's also a little sprinkle weasel crawling around with the feathers like. The whole time. Yep.

Traumatized weasel who is out left. Yeah, that is. This is going on for sure. Weasel's going to write a book after therapy. traumatized weasel who's ever left. Oh yeah, that is. This is going on for sure. Weasel's going to write a book after therapy. Poor weasel. He's on the ground and Fjord's got a strange, diagonal, speckled stripe on his face. Yeah. Oh!

Frozen to it. Oh! How's that for armor of Agathys? That weasel asked for none of this. Armor of shit and piss. All right, as you guys all, the first batch settles down, We've asked for none of this. Armor of shit and piss. All right, as you guys all, the first batch settles down,

you turn around to see, a moment later, the blue eagle come to land with two very haggard-looking companions held from beneath as you guys are both gently set down atop this dark stone platform. We're right there on the platform where the smoke was coming from? Yeah, but the smoke was billowing out from the far side of it.

Has it been about an hour, or has it been less than that? It's been a little less than that. It was 20 minutes of travel, but looking at better, it seems about 30 minutes or so, so you can still have 30 minutes of polymorph. Just before dark. I'll go run over and look at the smoke. Let's take a look at that.

All right, so you glance over the edge, and it's billowing up from the position, so you probably want to go around to see where the entrance is. Otherwise, you're putting your head into the smoke plume. Over right, yes, we'll go around and look. Okay, sensible. You glance down and look inside,

and what you see here is about a 20-foot wide half-circle opening in the center. Not natural. This has been hewn. wide half-circle opening in the center. Not natural. This has been hewn. It has a very deliberate arch to it from side to side. The smoke that comes out of it seems to just be riding along the top of what is a cavern that pours deeper

into the mountainside. Is it the, they just hewn the stone, they haven't brought stone from anywhere, there's nothing, there's no crystals embedded in the wall or anything yet? No. Just a cavern opening. Mr. Clay, this is a vent, right, for the kiln. They must have hewn some vents for their smoke to escape.

Could be. So we could get into it from here. We could, although if you have a hewn for smoke, I imagine that leads probably directly to the fire. Could, it could, but if we have some way of protecting us from that, maybe you or another magic user could somehow protect us. I got nothing.

Well, maybe one of the eagles could. Good man. But they're busy playing Hotel California. I was hoping for that. We're not going to do this tonight, or are we? Well. Maybe we could go down and investigate tonight. Looks dangerous in there, doesn't it?

It's hard to tell. How much heat's coming out of this? Judging just at this point, it's not a vast amount of heat. It's warm, and definitely it's comforting based on the chilled atmosphere that is currently growing increasingly less and less serviceable for life as the storm begins to increase in intensity.

This hole reminds me of something that Jester was reading earlier. I think the quote was, and it was really deep. Ah! I don't get that. It was just something that she read earlier. I heard it, but this is,

I mean, this is just a hole in the ground. I don't know if this has a metaphor connected to it. What is the metaphor I'm missing? Are you stepping in for it? Yeah, I'll walk in. Can I, in eagle form, go? We're going in? Fjord just starts walking in. Fjord, you going in?

Your's time to talk smut later, I'm going in. I'm coming with. Can we fit as eagles, or do we need to? The eagles, you can fit. Are awkward, awkward bird walks? Yeah, thankfully it's a wide arch, and the cavern itself, it resembles that same half-circle archway.

So it's wide, but it's not high enough to the point where you can fly, or so it's like a, you have about a five-foot head span before you get to see. And two things, is it perfectly circular or is it flat? It's a flat floor and it is a domed half-circle interior. On the inside, is it slick with moisture or dry? Dry.

Is the whole thing pouring smoke from the top of it? There looks to be smoke that is gathered along the top of it. The top, okay. So as you step in, you stay a little low, because the smoke does, the fume can fill the headspace at your perfect standing height, for most of you, you especially. So you have to get a little low

to get under the layer of heavy fume. So it burns, it's like, just up in our face. It's a little rough for you guys. You can keep your heads low, thankfully. I'm just going to drop. Okay, so Jester drops the eagle form. I don't want to smoke in my hair feathers. Now I got Hedwig over here.

Caleb, you going to come back to us? All right. I'm going to light up and head. Bird peck peck pecks the top of Nott's head. Ow! And Caleb just gives a little innocent kiss to the top of his head. All right, let's go.

Okay. So, continuing in, the dark interior of this cavern begins to give way to a dull orange glow. Maybe 50 or 60 feet in, it begins to curve to the right as the light gets brighter and brighter. Eventually, you can see what looks to be movement, like a flicker, like a firelight source from the inside, and the hallway opens up into a central chamber.

Within here, you can see a spacious, open room, itself domed on top, and you can see the channel where the smoke is being funneled towards based on the way it's carved on the inside. There is, in the center, in the heart of this interior grotto, what looks to be a circular, two to three foot high metallic wall, like a pool,

that is a container in which in the center of it sits boiling, heated molten rock. Oh fuck. You can see black iron supports that help maintain the structure of this interior chamber. Almost like a gradual rib cage that continues around the inside of it to keep its structure sound.

The air in here is really warm. Not uncomfortably hot, but you can feel a sweat starting to draw itself to your skin surface. The pool of lava that burns in the center there is beneath what looks to be a raised platform that sits about two feet above it and is attached to the opposite side of this chamber on its northern end.

Atop this extending, long platform, you can see a great black anvil that is affixed to the edge right above the pool surface. Around it, dozens of chains dangle from the ceiling. At the end of these chains at different heights are various tools and implements. Is the surface of this magma relatively still or is it like. It's relatively still, but occasionally you get like a.

Okay. But it's not roiling heavily. There are other tunnels that appear off in the central area, and you can see, sitting off to the side of the pool, curling the process of what looks to be whittling a piece of wood, a figure that's sitting. Looks up in your direction, confused.

You see a dwarven female, older in her years, white hair and olive skin, a body that is very muscular, whether it be through genetic lineage or a lifetime of hard work. Very intimidating grandmother of a dwarf. Glances over in your direction, wearing these gray robe, apron-type accoutrements, bracers on, and is sitting there with a whittling knife

and what looks to be a pile of wood, and sets it to the side and goes, Uh, can I help you? Possibly. Come here, come here. You see she stands up from the chair, like this long, aching stand. Ah!

Oh, it's been a while. Yeah, whoa, whoa, what, who are you? My name is Caduceus Clay. Would you be the keeper of this place? I am one of many. Now when you say Clay, are you one of the Claylots? Fuel of the dust. I see this as a family meeting.

Going in for it. And she comes over towards you. Going in for it. Gives you this big, angry dwarven hug from underneath, which you loom over and have to go. I am kneeling for this. Yay! I am kneeling for this. As you're patting him, he's like, Oh, careful with the back. Oh, very careful. Yeah.

Oh, we don't get visitors too much these days. This is very nice. Jaramis, Jaramus Dust. Jaramus. Jaramus. Jaramus Pleasure. I'm the Keeper of the Sanctum and the Grand Matron of the Dust family. Ah.

I've certainly seen a few clays wander through here in recent years. I didn't know there was more coming. You did, you have. Great meeting you. Aye. There have been more clays wandering through. There have been. Was it Constance and Corrin, I believe?

Are those your siblings? They're a family, yeah. Came here seeking communion or something. Left lacking materials, it seems. Rather vague and frustrated, they were. That was a few years ago. Did they come together or were they separate? Well, they were separate.

Okay. There was a younger Colton also came through. Seemed as confused as they did, and as you do, one's in the family, no offense. We get that. It's been a few years since I've seen one of your kind. How are things out in Southay? Not improved, I suppose would be the...

Same. How are things here? I assume they told you why they came and that the... Right, right, yeah. Problem with the Savalir word and you're out, Scott. Strange. Strange indeed. There's nothing like that here, then.

No, no. Do you always have the, you know, ghosts and stuff outside? Ah, yeah. You see, there's been a lot of individuals that have been interred here over the years, and some have a place to pass on, some don't and get taken by the planes below,

and some just linger, so don't worry about them. If you don't pay them any mind, they won't do any mind to you. So this kiln is for burning bodies? It's for many things, but that's one. We are the Mighty Nein, by the way. We are Caduceus's... You're not all clays?

No, we're his traveling companions. Good, I was a bit confused. Family friends. Right, right, okay, family friends, that's good. Do people bring you bodies, or do you just... No. Like all the time? Because it seems like it's remote up here. Lesser and lesser as time goes on. We get some folks from Earthadern who have,

you know, want to be left with the pride of the Allfather or the Wild Mother, and they bring their fallen or their dead to be brought to dust, and then left to find their destiny in the afterlife. Earthadur is what she said? That's the Elven Dwarven place. It was in the brook. Durt, Durt.

You haven't seen a stone wander through here in the recent years, have you? No, no, no stones. They keep themselves way south. I've never had one, in my memory, anyway, where we come from, or at least if they did, they didn't make themselves known to me. Well, to be honest, I haven't really had any clays

come by in a long time, or at all, until recently. How much news of the outside world do you get up here? Not too much, beyond what the dreams from Malora come to us, and what the folks from Uthodurn come forward and, you know, share with us when they bring their family, or they're just looking to learn and craft. She makes a motion up towards the forge.

Beautiful. Do you cremate bodies in the same lava pools that you forge weapons, or do you keep it separate for sanitation reasons? Sanitation, it's fucking fire. Yeah, it's literally liquid steel. Yeah, it's all the same. That's as clean as it gets.

It's just eebie-jeebie. Well, what would you hope for? I was just curious if there was a system. You think they're putting people in the weapons? That's really cool! Kind of. I mean, depending on where you place your interests, maybe, but keep in mind, when the soul's gone, the bodies really just meet.

Do you eat people? Okay. No? Okay. No. Okay. He drinks them. Well, they're tea. This is escalating quickly. It's, we'll get into it later.

Are you alone up here? No, no, no, I've got some family here. And claps loudly. Come on, we've got company again! A little bit of time passes and you see a younger female dwarf emerge from one of the tunnels off to the side. You can see blonde, tangled hair over her olive skin

emerges and goes, what's that? Oh, we've got a few, don't we? Okay, I'm Tyler, Tyler Dust. Tyler. I'm the lorekeeper of the Kiln in the Cindereth Sanctum, Burning Lodge. Cindereth. Welcome. Caduceus Clay, pleasure to meet you.

Oh, that is, ah, it's from the clays again! We have another! I've been hearing that. Interesting. Do the stones ever come? No stones in my time, sorry. How were the clays coming through Constance and Quarn, especially? Did they?

I talked with them a bit more than one did. They all right, huh? They seemed fine them a bit more than one did. They all right? They seemed fine, a bit perturbed, and looking for answers, and they were looking for some glass stuff. Glass stuff? They had visions of some materials. I...

You're a lore keeper. I am. That means that whatever you talked about with them probably got written down? Aye. I don't mean to presume anything, but if it would be possible to get some specifics of what my mother and my aunt and siblings

may have talked about, it's been many years since I've seen them. They have not returned. Any clues to their whereabouts or their leads on saving our home temple would be priceless. I'd be happy, of course. This is nothing for nothing, but anything that you need or any service that I can provide,

as our families are so inevitably linked, I would be happy to share with you. We do come on business as well. There are things that I was hoping to discuss, but this is... Of course, any questions you've got, please ask. I mean, we're happy to have company. You said the stones stay further south?

I think so. Do you the stones stay further south? I think so. Do you know how much further south? We've kind of come from there. Don't know, we all kind of went our own ways back in the day and haven't really visited them, haven't visited us, we've all had our own things to do. No offense, you know, not really looking forward

to going to the Savalirwood, so we just kind of kept to our own. Oh, that's right, again, it took us an awful long time to come here. Yeah, but you did eventually, it was nice. Nice. Had to happen. What's in the Savalirwood? Is that where, that's where we found you, right?

Yeah. We came from there, and then we went away, and then we came back. That's where he's from. Yeah, I know, but how far is the Savalirwood from where we are right now? Right. No, I know, but like.

From where we are right now? Oh, in real distance? In real distance. About 200 miles. Wow, so we've been close to this before. We've been on the cusp of this region, yeah. It's a rough travel. Why would they come to you looking for glass? I don't know, they said they had some sort of

visions from the Wildmother trying to guide them. Do you make glass here? No. Have you? Because you could, you know. You have the heat. Right, but it's not... It's not the kind that they were looking for, at least. Dungeon Master? Mm-hmm?

Can you remind us what the blade of the Star Razor was made out of? Metal or? It was made out of metal. Yeah. Yeah. It's not glass. Not glass. But I do, we do have a piece that may need reforging and I would be curious to

sort of see your process here. I don't suppose that you have anyone that you're expecting to feed to the fire anytime soon, but I would love to know. Anytime soon? I would love to learn as much as I can while I'm here. Right. About what you do. I mean, welcome to the Underforge as well. And Tyler points over to it,

and you can see on the base of it, on the stone, or the metal and stone wall that contains the magma, there is a plaque that reads, The dust you shall take and what remains of this forgotten hero and walk the mountains until a cave of onyx, swall, and liquid stone is found. There you shall burn what remains and the ashes shall be mixed into brick and ink

and steel so that what is made shall hold my mark. Upon this site you shall build a kiln whose creation shall be my gift to the Allhammer to remind him that nature is material. Decree of the Wildmother. Amazing. Just amazing. Kendal's around here somewhere.

Kendal? My brother. Excellent, I would love to meet all of them. We've traveled quite a bit, I'm sure we're a little tired if it would be possible to stay the night at the very least. Oh, certainly. So what kind of quarters do you guys have here? We don't really have much in the way of guest quarters, but Ichabod is still out with our sons,

Brumhelm, and they're off to Uthodurn. Oh. Doing a little supply run. Uthodurn, how is Uthodurn? We haven't, like, a... It's a lot of people. Not my kind, I kind of like the quiet. But, you know, it's close by, comparatively. It's got things that we obviously don't have access to here. So we do often, you know,

either some folks come to us to trade and sell, or we go over there and do the same, and things run low, we have to make a journey ourselves. How far is that journey? It's maybe a day and a half travel, not too far. It might be on the way out. Hmm. I was really hoping that Traveler Con

would have a hotel nearby or something, but this is a little more difficult. Is this where Traveler Con's happening? I thought that was a different volcano. Well, I thought about this volcano. There it is. The vision that you were given from the Wild Mother, the one that began to give you flashes of this,

the elements of it keep sparking in your memory. Oh. There was one that involved taking these shards of green, glass-like material and placing them within fire, and they would be transformed. But we do not have green glass, if I recall. Wait, what about that bag that you took?

My bag? Wait. Don't you have a bag of green stone? I have a bag of green dust, yes. I know, my brain is. Does it look like it could have been crushed glassy sort of stuff? I don't know, does it? That bag of green dust that he took? Oh, which bag?

My bag of residuum. Residuum, okay. You take it out and glance at it. Do you show it to Clay? Sure, Clay. Jester thinks out and glance at it. Do you show it to Clay? Sure, Clay. Jester thinks that this green powder is green glass. It does have a very, very similar color.

How angry would you be if I tried? To snort it? That looks painful, no. No, to, uh. To do an alchemical work on it? Of course, I would be happy to assist. What does alchemical do, then? Well, it's taking natural things,

but doing a lot more measuring and tinkering with things that don't mix in nature normally. I think maybe we need to feed that to the fire. I think maybe it might even have something, I pull out the broken sword, show them what I have. I'm going to need Kemdol for this.

I'm just a lore keeper here. Kemdol! Eventually, you see coming through. I thought it was Kemdol. You see Kemdol. Kemdol. Grabbing his head. You can see the dwarf brother to

Tyler come through. Short blonde hair, mutton chops curled into a finely groomed mustache. Who? Can I come in? Ah! Right, I heard you calling. What's the, oh, who are these people?

They're Clay and friends. Hi, Candle Dust. What you, What you need? We have a lot. I know that my family was here talking about glass and it occurs to us that this maybe could be what they were talking about, and we have a broken sword.

Where do I even begin? Things are complicated out in the south. The world is... The world is being unkind to the natural world right now. And this big, ugly guy named Laughing Hand, he got lished, and Clay thinks that maybe the sword that we can reforge will help defeat him, because he's really hard to beat.

Camdol takes the sword and goes like, Eh! I mean, this is very fine Uthodurnian craft, at least it was added to it. This was, you can see the base very plainly is not Uthodurnian, but it has been further refined by that man. But the whole blade is snapped in the center.

I keep the forge, you know, but I'm not a master craftsman. This is... Oh, this looks like a... Looks like a dogrum make. A what? Dolgrum? Dolgrum. Is that on the map? That's the sword maker?

Could be. Steve's come back here many times, making fight. Dolgrim? Dolgrim. Because he lived in Uthodurn. Dolgrim. Now, you guys recall, Dolgrim Smeltborn was the name that came up in Agnes. I haven't seen him in some time,

but he's from Uthodurn. Good to know. Good reason to go. So this isn't something that can be fixed here, then? Ah, it's not my specialty. Probably have to talk to him. What about this? And I'm going to show the bag of residuum.

Tyler, can you take a look at this. She looks over and puts her hands through it. This is residuum, but it's in its fine form. What are you looking for? He said he saw visions of glass. Could this be the glass that my family talked about? Hold on a second.

She goes through and leaves for a moment and then comes back with a book and starts zooming through. We've got books. Right, so Residuum, right, right. Powerful, very, very basic arcane material. Harnesses can be utilized to replace and act as other expensive type materials

and components for spells and uses. Very good to know, very important. From what I can tell here... Interesting, all right, so the glass that you're asking for is refined residuum. It's a rare material this side of Exandria, unfortunately. The primary source is a place called Whitestone in Tal'Dorei, but they export in small batches.

Can you make it? I don't know. It's just a... There's not much I know about that, unfortunately. We probably need to go to Whitestone to get it? Well, no. It could be melted down. Yeah, I'm familiar with the basics of making glass. Make a try.

Do I recall, I recall, is this the kiln I saw in the visual? Like, is this this, this is? No, different one. You remember this is the little... There could be multiples in the building, I don't know, yeah. Okay, hurt, come on.

Nothing if not a Believer and a Leap of Faith. Yeah, try to make glass out of it. I'm going to act out what I saw in my dream. Okay. Do you need help? As best I can. Do you want tools? Act out what did you see in your dream? Do the best I can. Do you want to act out? What did you see in your dream? Do an interpretive dance first.

It was dropping the glass into the pool. Okay, so should Nott turn it into glass? Can you turn it into glass? I can try. I don't think it will. What would you like to try? I would like to think back on anything that I might have seen or know about glassmaking

or melting or pouring into form. It's a heat and crucible. Sand granules being brought to a certain point where they melt together. Yeah. I mean, honestly, throwing this into the pit may do it. Yeah, well, we need something to put it in, right? Do they have some forms?

At which point, Kendall goes like, I got something, American. Reaches up to put it in, right? Do they have some forms? At which point, Kemdil goes like, I got something here, can I help you? Reaches up to one of the chains and pulls off what looks to be a long handheld crucible that's a thick steel bowl at the end of it. All right. Well, a question, though. So your vision you had is to put glass into the magma here.

Sure. So the same thing, it would be dispersed, it would be destroyed. The same thing will happen to the dust, so I'm not sure we need to make it. Yeah, but the dust is not refined. What he's looking for is refined. But still, it's worth looking at,

and these visions are not always necessarily. You'll see some impurities come to the surface. Are not always necessarily literal. Sometimes it's just about feeling like you're doing the right thing. Oh, so it's about faith. It's about faith. You want refined glass, is that right?

All right. Don't know. This may work, this may not. Beyond faith, though, it doesn't hurt to take the extra steps. Yeah, that one. Just to do it? Because faith is great and all, but also, you know, taking a few extra steps,

just for precaution. And if you have the time. We have time. What do you propose, other than just using the Crucible there? Oh no, I'm saying that as opposed to throwing the dust and the magma. I don't remember, I got a bag of this stuff, I don't know how much that is,

but I would want to try with maybe like a third or a quarter of it. No, no. Whole thing. You want to do the whole thing? The whole bag that you have is about that big. Oh, well let's just try how much will fit in the Crucible for now. It accounts to, if you want to do the whole thing? The whole bag that you have is about that big. Oh. Oh, well, let's just try how much will fit in the Crucible for now. It accounts to, if you want to mark this down,

if you're taking a look at it, you're not making an intelligence check, actually. Natural 20. Great. You have... Great. You have 950 gold worth of residuum. Okay.

Which means 950 gold worth of material components from spells can be replaced with of residuum. Okay. Which means 950 gold worth of material components from spells can be replaced with this residuum. Okay. Oh, cool. Any components for any spell? For any spell. Universal donor. Essentially, yeah. That's why residuum is a useful ethereal. That's why Whitestone got money.

Questions? Well, Whitestone's refined stuff actually itself can enhance and quicken the enchanting process, which is why it's so sought after. And it's a definitive secret of Voidstone. That sounds magical. On the broken blade of the Starbringer, the runes that are in the blade, are they engraved in a relief or are they etched in?

Is there a space where something could fill that rune or is it more like a fine inlay? For when you can, it appears, both, actually. There are runes across the blade that are dwarven in design. Those appear to have been placed post-original development.

The rest of it is an elvish base script, which is more of a scrolling and a light etching. Got it. We need, we need advantages if we're going to do this fight. If we go back in where we are now, the best thing that any of us can do is get better right now.

Yeah. So just to clarify, we can try to make this glass, but what will it get us? What's the end? You're going to throw it in a pool? I'm going to throw it in the pool. Okay, so you want to use all of it or just some of it? A third is a healthy amount.

Why don't we look at it as an experiment? That's fine with me. I'll take about 300 or so. Yeah. Okay. Take about 300 or so? Yeah. All right, about 300 gold worth, which is a nice apple-sized amount of this residuum. A handful. And then, using my alchemist's tools, can I try, can I ascertain if it's mostly pure,

if it's corrupted with any other stuff. He said we need it refined, so I'm just going to see if I can, I don't know, sort it, sift it. Just make an intelligence check. Okay. It's covered in angel dust! This intelligence check is 14. Okay, 14. Looking through the samples of dust you have,

it all seems pretty uniform. You don't see it mingled with any other outside material. It's pretty, it's pure. Okay. All right, let's just put it in the Crucible. You place it in the Crucible and, with a little bit of guidance from Kimdall, you lower it close, right near the surface

where you can see the metal beginning to heat brighter and brighter, until it's a dull orange to a brighter and brighter until it's a dull orange to a brighter orange to a slightly yellow tint to it. You're having the layered leather wrapping of it. You can smell a little bit of the burn from where the metal is starting to cause the handle to slightly singe.

You've been holding it there for now six minutes? Seven minutes? How soon should you take it off? I don't know, do I know? Nott would know. Everybody knows. You would not know, though? You've made glasses for it?

You've never worked with a residuum. Glasses can happen pretty quickly, especially at these temperatures, so. I don't think it can hurt to just keep cooking it. Can't you burn it off? Maybe char it. I'll cool it off and see if there's any change. Okay, you pull it up and look.

It is as granular as it was when you placed it in there. Whoa. It is unaffected by the heat. How hot is it, though? Magma? The temperature of the residual. You go ahead and place your fingers onto the residual dust.

No, I'm not. Over it. Oh, over it? I mean, the metal is emanating a lot of heat. It's super hot. Do I recall any sort of chemicals that would help a process of this? There are many different chemicals you could try. If you want to make an intelligence check

plus your alchemy proficiency bonus. Alchemy proficiency? What's that mean? Just adding you a bone benefit for your experience. No, but I mean, where, where? You should add your proficiency bonus. Okay, cool. Proficiency, we're at six now, right?

So four? Four. Oh, 15 then. 15. I mean, there's different chemicals that can have Like a catalyst? Yeah, catalysts for different reactions. There are, you know, sulfurs or... Maybe things you have vials of.

So, so... I'm going to walk over to the bag. Uh-huh. I'm going to put my hand in, if that's all right. Sure. I'll just take a scoop of it out. Are you going to snort it? No.

I'm going to walk over to the fire, and I'm going to hold my hand as close as it can get to over the fire before it singes. It's very hot. Your hairs on your arm begin to curl back. I'm going to scatter it in. Okay. It all drifts, and you can see the dark spots

where now it's hit. With that handful, it's about 150 of that residuum that is taken off. Sure. You watch it hit it, and just rest there before eventually it just vanishes into the molten rock. All right, now we know.

Now we know. It's the trick with faith. Is that it's always an experiment? Is that if you're not willing to move forward in it until you know, then you don't need it, do you? If you know, it's not faith. So in my memory, I thought of no particular catalyst that might make this lower melting points

of different sort of... There are many catalysts here. For the sake of me not going here and spewing a bunch of incorrect chemical information for all of our chemists who are watching the show who would then just destroy me on Twitter, there are a handful that you think of. Might I have anything in my possession that I could try?

Sure, also go ahead and make another alchemist proficiency if you want to try and pull out and refine some of this. Okay. It takes a little bit for it to cool off. The stone, the residuum dust is super hot in the Crucible, so it's conducting the heat, it's just not changing. I rolled a 14.

A 14? Mm-hmm. You pull through and you pull out some acids, you pull out some thicker tar-based materials, you think of some viscous oils that might have some sort of a transitive property to it. Nothing seems to be adjusting its format. I'm going to start casting Commune as I sit by the kiln.

Okay. I knew I shouldn't have left Yeza. We need him now here. Quick, teleport right back to the door. No, no, no, no. Don't overreact. You could send a message to him. We could phone a friend.

What should I say to you, though? Like, okay, what? Refining glass. What catalyst should use? Maybe you can say, should we use? Maybe even Residuum. Maybe it doesn't resist. Oh, it's a green Residuum.

Residuum, how do we turn Residuum into glass? You might not know what Residuum is. Everybody knows what Res residuum is, especially alchemists. Is that true? To your knowledge, no. It's actually pretty narrow knowledge, largely in arcane fields and magic practitioners

that know of it, and even then, it's pretty rare material. You can try. But yes, I might. I've just taken some incense and just scattered it in front, right at the base of the kiln, so that I can breathe it in from the kiln as I sit and wait for the trance to hit. Okay. It fuses with your sense.

As the smoke from the various bits of incense burn up and fill the space with a heavy lavender smell that mingles with the rest of the smoky interior and sweat-like scent that fills the air. You watch the smoke swirl around Caduceus in an unnatural way before dissipating. In a weird way, a bit of a warmth hits your clavicle and chest momentarily, Fjord,

as you watch Caduceus' eyes close. The heat rolls away, and much like the early morning light of a dawning sun, you feel the warmth surround you and the wrapping and safe presence of the mother that's guided you. I'm supposed to be searching for the refined resingium for this kiln.

That's your first question? Yeah. It's a yes or no. You sense that the visions that were once given to you come back clearer a second time, and you see these larger shards of condensed, jagged, but still smooth and polished in places, residual in the glass. You gather the answer is, clarifying it,

to be a definitive yes. Oh, we do. Is Whitestone the most excessive? Is that the... Is that the closest place to find such material? You see visions of alabaster mountains surrounding a valley filled with a dark forest. You see elements of green glass

being gathered into crates. You see them being placed onto the back of carts and onto ships sailing off across the sea. You get the sense the answer is no. Will I find the man who can reforge this sword in the city that he is from? Ulda, I can't pronounce it because I have all these Uthodurn. Uthodurn.

Thank you. Lord Uthodurn. The man who can reforge this sword in the city where he's from. Can I find him in that city? You sense the warm breath of the mother across your back as the arms encircle you and embrace a comfortable mother holding a child from behind.

You feel the nod of her cheek against yours, affirming your question as a yes. As her grip pulls away from you, the love that's encircled you doesn't entirely leave, but withdraws, and once more, the scent of smoke and soot fills your senses, and your eyes open, slightly watering, sitting amongst the Underforge,

your friend staring at you. We need to find the refined residuum. Well, what if we can make it here? We can't make it here. I don't think it can be made, I think it can only be found. Do you think we could go to Loredarn and find it? Maybe. I don't know. I think that that's going to be

part of what we do next, but I do know that if you're willing tomorrow, we can go get your sword reforged. Is there more you need to do here before we leave? I need to talk and I would appreciate spending the night, but I get the distinct impression that I'm going to be back very quickly. Wait, I have a question, though.

Dolgrim, the guy that forged the sword, right? Camdol, you said that Dolgrim comes here to work sometimes? But hasn't in a while. Dolgrim has occasionally come through. You know, when I was very young. Is this anvil stronger or better than something that he would have at Uthedirn? Probably.

This is a place where many great crafts have been made, and you watch as Tyla turns and points towards the walls and you see those metal, the metal bars and braces that curl up along the walls. At a glance, you can see there's a bunch of script scrawled across them. Ooh. Dwarvish runes.

These all tell tales of all the fine crafts that have been made here. Oh. Wow. They keep a ledger. Do we see anything about the sword? Yeah, anything. Anyone who reads? Who reads Dwarvish? I read Dwarvish!

You do? Hey! You do! Ah! Languages are a big part of the Cobalt Soul and I've picked none that were useful thus far, sorry. Well, here you go. Those are some pretty good.

I read them, I read them. Yeah, I just haven't. I thought deep speech was going to be relevant. It's not yet. Can you find it? Can you find the sword? I look for the Star Razor. Read them all. Just read them. I read them all!

I mean, you go through and scan through them and it's talking about many weapons that have been made for ceremonial reasons, for different families from all across Exandria that have made pilgrimages here to have things made by their finest craftsmen and smithies. Some of them speak of things that were recovered from the Calamity and before

that have been fixed and repaired, elements of ceremonial armor and religious icons that have been then, after being crafted in the name and spirit of the various deities that are held here, which are adjacent between Melura and the Allhammer together, Moradin, Raven Queen, talk of Arathis and other entities

that are adjacent to those figures as well, having various artifacts made, repaired, or initially constructed here. The Underforge is also spoken of as a sister, a lesser sister creation of another object referred to as the Core Anvil that was lost deep beneath the Osmet Sea long ago. That sounds very familiar.

No, I've never heard of it before. From another time. Previously. To the Core Anvil? Core Anvil, yeah. She's worship? That's where I made the shards. Yeah. Oh yes, that's right.

Oh! That dream from another time. That big dude, that big man dude. So much throwback today. This is some intense throwback. This is really good. I'm having a very hard time. I'm having a very hard time separating my desires

from my characters right now. Very, just a lot of candy on the table. Is that it? Nothing of the Star Razor or Dueth Duar? If you want to spend a while tonight, it's a lot of reading to do, but you do eventually come under the Star Razor. Yes. It speaks of, and you see the name

Dolgrim Smeltborn come up a number of times over the period of a number of centuries. It's essentially the Hattori Hanzo of this realm. A fabled weaponsmith who had been called to create implements of war by the elves of Molaesmyr. You want to roll a history check? I do want to roll a history check.

How did you know? Cocked. Cocked. How is that cocked? That is cocked. It's impressive. Roll again. Leaning on a d4. No, no, I mean like, it is cocked, but it's leaning, that's why impressive, roll again. Leaning on a d4. No, I mean like it is cocked, but it's leaning, that's why.

Pretty, too. That's close to the same thing. What'd you say, history? It was strange to see it cocked in that way. That's such a crazy die. 20 total. 20 total, okay. Molaes Myr, you do recall as one of the previous

powerful elven nations, at one point early in this age, the prominent elven society here on Wildemount. However, through some strange, not entirely understood cataclysm, the city fell and the surrounding forest was corrupted, which is now known as the Savalirwood. The elves scattered in two directions. Some of them fled westward and then became the elves

that eventually were taken to the Empire in Baestil and throughout the rest of western Wynandir and Wildemount. The others went northward and founded Uthodurn. Or, sorry, didn't found Uthodurn, sorry. Joined Uthodurn, which had previously been founded bythodurn. Or, and found Uthodurn, sorry, joined Uthodurn, which had previously been founded by the dwarves. Half went to Uthodurn, half went to the Savalir Woods? Correct. Okay.

Or fled there and went into the Empire. The Savalir Woods is where it was. Gotcha, gotcha, gotcha, gotcha. Oh, right. Malaeusmere. Looking here, you can see in the center of the Savalir Woods on the map, you have the ruins of Malaeusmr are marked there as well. All right. Yep.

Should I send a message to Dolgrim and see if he's around? How do you do that? Do you need to know what he looks like? Oh, do I? I don't know, do you? I think if I just know his name, I'd be wrong. Sending.

What if there's two? I'm going to look. Or we can just have a good old-fashioned quest. Send us your new creature with which you are familiar. Am I familiar with him? I know his name. You know the name. That is a level of familiarity you can certainly try. I could ask the dust what he looks like,

what his personality's like. Yeah, you can go ahead and ask Jeremis, who's the oldest and the one who seems to have been hurt the most. All right, right, yeah, he's kind of a squat lad, broad shoulders, got kind of a black hair, thin in the front but strong, and heavy, thick mat in the back,

bulbous nose, looks like it's taken a few hits in his youth, piercing, bright, light blue eyes, almost like a gray-white in color. Dwarf? Elf? Dwarf, dwarf. And goes in this full description of the different stages in which they had met and the times that he had visited to do the forging here.

How old must he be now? Last time we saw him, he was very old, very old. I think nearing fourth century, if not partially. How old do dwarves usually? That's super old for a dwarf. It's going to be hard for him to get here, then. Yeah. It's a day and a half journey. Well, may I ask, is it possible

that you have a teleportation circle here on the premises? You all look at each other? No. No. Well, that's that. Well, you can still send him a message. Maybe you can tell by his voice when he picks up how feeble he is, you know? I mean, we're going to head to the city anyway.

I was going to say, if he's able, then he could just come here, but you know, if he's like, . That was a heads up, it was good. I think favor some time. I think showing proper respect, though. I think just going to the place and showing our sincerity and our sincere desire to have this done.

We're not just trying to speed things along. I actually agree with Caduceus. I don't think you want to pop into a stranger's head and say, hey, here we are, here we come. Thank you. Well, is it rude or something? Might be a little bit, yeah. Really? He could be eating dinner.

I think so. Do you think that people don't like it when they send them messages? I think people like it when they can already picture your beautiful face. Yeah, when they know you, it's, of course, it's a different thing, but a stranger popping into your consciousness is...

Jarring. A bit invasive. Yeah. Okay, okay, okay. Would it be all right if we stayed the night? Oh yeah, of course, of course. You have my other son's room for the night. It's probably not the best, but it'll work. At the very least, we'll get you some blankets, and you may not need them.

It's not very cold in here. I'd love to see as much of this place as possible and take a look at anything that might have been written down about the family. Ah, Tyler, show you around, no worries. You don't have, like, an armory or weapons or a library. She looks at Tyler, Tyler goes, No, no library. She looks at Talia and goes, No, no library.

I think she is the library. One of them had a book a second ago. Yeah, yeah. She still has the book and she tucks it in her arms a bit. Is she deceiving us? Is there a library? No, not like, there's no book, trying to hide it, but just instinctually pulling it

in an offensive, protective manner. But is there a library? There's no library. You're just asking without making an insight check. Library. Don't lie to us, we know there's a library here. Ooh, there's a fucking library. Show me your goddamn library!

Pull her out the window. The library's in the chair, isn't it? 13. 13? Yeah. Kind of hard to tell. You're not sure if she's telling the truth or not, but she seems definitely protective of the book that she's holding.

What is that book that you're reading? Is it good? I didn't read it. I wrote notes and parts of it. This was the one that... Oh, a journal. Yeah, it's more of a chronicle, I wrote notes and parts of it. This was the one that I... Oh, a journal. Yeah, it's more of a chronicle, I guess you'd say. Various things we hear from the outside, and when folks come and bring us books

and historical elements, we don't get to go a lot of places, so it's good for me to read them and learn to know about it and keep track of it. Do you want me to write down some stuff that you could learn? Make a persuasion check. Oh no, the trade books.

Oh, that doesn't count. It doesn't count, you got to roll. That was a really good roll. That doesn't matter. That's good. Mm. Where's persuasion? 14, rolled a 14. Couldn't find persuasion. Where's persuasion? Oh, 14.

I mean, you seem nice enough. Sure. I certainly will. I sit down cross-legged on the floor and... They can be a lot, but I'll definitely vouch for them. Well, she definitely stands over you. Yes, I'm writing very interesting things about the world. Oh, it's nice

Caduceus is vouching for you, Jester. Yes, it really is. I am an avid reader, and I don't want to force the issue, I don't want to be presumptuous, but I would love to read your writing. I don't know if you would consider loaning a book. It is, I'm, it has been a while.

Loaning, not so much, but if you're curious and you want to read some specific tidbits, maybe I can, you know, make them available. Is it all your writing, or it's multiple? No, no, no, it's generations and generations. I'm just the current lore master. Oh, maybe the oldest, could I read the earlier parts? Uh, sure.

Perhaps, I don't see some books you could try. Are there any, have you read everything that's, or a lot of what's here? I have, I have a lot of time here. Have you read anything about the Crawling King? Ah, you know, all the tales of the Calamity and the certain elements of his doings. There, Torug is the name of him.

Big nasty fella, worm under the planet. It's a problem again at the moment, so. That's not good. No. You happen to have any pesky demons, you know, fiendish infestations around the mountain? No. By chance.

Should we? No pesky demon weapon killing items, do you? Fresh out, I'm afraid. It's been a rough, it's been a hard year. Y'all do look a bit haggard. It's been haggard. I suppose, yeah, other than just reading about my family to see if they may have mentioned where they're going after this,

or what their plans were. I think they were going to the stones. All three of them? Well, they said they were eventually making their way there. Stones, the stones. The stones. The stones? What stones? The stones! Whitestone!

No, no, the stones is a family. Oh, the stones. Yeah, but what if they're in Whitestone? Is Whitestone south? I don't know, I don't know where Whitestone is. I don't know why is that. It's in... I know damn well it is. It's in Tal'Dorei.

Tal'Dorei. Tal'Dorei. It's in... I know damn well it is. It's in Tal'Dorei. Tal'Dorei. Tal'Dorei. It's in Calgary. All three temples are in the continent. Good rodeo there. Good rodeo. Just happened.

Yeah. Nothing else that they mention. And it was my mom, my aunt, and was it one of the sisters who, it was just to make sure I got them all right. All right, and Jermis was like, It was Constance and Corrin, I believe. Constance and Corrin.

And Colton. Colton. All right. Constance, Corrin, and Colton. Why are you looking at me like that? You play. Just noticing the theme as well. I thought I knew every face you made. This is a new one.

I don't actually have any reference for it at all. Could be gas. Yeah, could be gas. It's been a long journey. You don't happen to have hot springs here by any chance, do you? Or crystals anywhere, or, god forbid, anywhere where I could find some spores

or something living in these caves. I would like to get a sense if there's any life in here. Something that likes the heat. I mean, there's all sorts of strange mold that gathers at certain places. Try not to eat that. I'm looking for places to bathe. Honestly, right down at the base of the lake during the day,

about maybe 100 feet back from where the magma hits the surface, water's actually pretty warm. Cool. Any lichen down there or otherwise, something? Maybe? All right. There's plenty of game on the outskirts. And the spirits? Gendel does a lot of hunting for us.

Spirits don't bother you while you're bathing? I said, pay them no mind, they won't pay you. It seemed like we were reading to them, or Jester was reading to them. Task Lev, I held up the book. Oh no. You can see Tana goes, I haven't read that one, what's that one about?

Oh, it's really good, do you want to borrow it? I mean, for as long as we're here, we're going to be here all night, maybe? Okay, good. Have you read Ghostick? Same author. No, but if you guys are going to Uthodurn, if you could pick me up a copy, maybe, if you're coming back.

Yeah, yeah. It's a crime story. Yeah, you can have it. Very rare, very rare. Super natural. Hard to find. All right, as you guys sit down to begin making your notes into our book, and as you watch over the shoulder and begin a conversation about exchanging information, and the rest of you are shown to your quarters here

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Dice followed, some people have corrected, as well as Pahduk, some people have corrected. I've gotten multiple different pronunciation corrections on that, so I don't know who's right. Internet, always useful. But the winner of the Dice Vault is Tark Tarine. Tark Tarine. You actually corrected our rant.

I'm sure I will be, I'm corrected on everything I say. Congratulations. Tark turn, Tark turn. We'll get this actually corrected our rant. I'm sure I will be, I'm corrected on everything I say. Congratulations. Takturn, takturn. We'll get this to you ASAP, well done. All right. Made you a sigil. Made up words. It's the city.

200 years could pass and you could be right after a while. This is how language works. Good. You're just ahead of your time. Join me. All right. It's a lot of work out there, guys. You spend the evening in the Cinderust Sanctum. Is there anything you guys wish to achieve in the evening,

or do you want to go ahead and move on to the next day's activity? Just some gross fucking. Hey, we get to heal. Oh, that's good. Tyla is completely taken with Dusk Love. Oh, good. Then she's going to enjoy what I wrote in the book that she let me read. Sheila is completely taken with Tusk Love. Oh good, then she's going to enjoy what I wrote in the book that she let me do.

Oh no. I saw it happen. Oh, I saw it happen. What did you write in the book? Oh, I just wrote a wonderful story about Petunia and her lover, Captain Tusktooth, and their adventures on the high seas. God, this campaign is so grimdark. This is not. All righty. Did I read anything interesting?

Did it make me happy? Yeah, yeah, you read a lot of interesting things. You read a lot of elements of history and yeah, I mean. Can I get a plus 0.1 to all my history rolls? You get a, you now get to roll with enthusiasm, history checks. Ooh. Hey, Jester?

Yeah? You got that thing where you send messages, right? Mm-hmm. Do you have any more of those? Yeah, I've got a bunch. Could I ask a favor? Of course, I can ask anything for it. If I conjured an image of what Vandran looks like,

could you send him a message? I can give it a try, yeah. Okay. I'll use Minor Illusion to just create a little relief of what his face looks like. Okay. What do you want me to say to him? Will you just ask him,

tell him that I'm okay, and if, I don't know, I want to know how he's doing, but Caduceus checked in with the Wildmother and said that he was trying to atone for his past. I'm not sure what to say. I just feel like he doesn't care to be found, or I don't know what he wants.

Maybe he doesn't know you're alive, either. Maybe he's been searching for you. I guess that's right. Would you do me a solid and just do what you do? Sure. Okay. Okay, I'll cast Ending. The image of Anduin, as it appears,

you can see, looks to be a human man in his maybe early 50s or so. Skin, battered skin, tanned from years at sea under the bleeding sun. Ashen blonde beard that goes down to about the clavicle. A kind but hard face. One of the ears looks slightly cauliflowered on one side. And it's white.

But you can see the hairlines receding on the top a bit, but it is long across the shoulders. What about his eyes? What color are they? The eyes themselves actually would be a deep blue-green color. Very pretty, though very much hidden in the munkst of what would be, not considered a handsome face classically,

but definitely the face of someone who's seen much of the world, it would seem. Okay. Oh, I hope I'm not bothering him after what you guys said, maybe. It's fine. Hello. You don't know me.

I'm here with Fjord. He wants you to know he's okay, and he's thinking about you. Where can he find you? Okay. Is Fjord your real name? Is he going to know what Fjord is? Are you here?

No, I'm Sam Riegel right here. I'm an avid viewer of the show, I love it. Audience at this table. He's looking up a lot of stuff right now. I know. Sorry. He's quite a big double check. That's a big bump on the story. Sorry. It's quite a big double check. That's a big bump on the story. Yeah.

The moment passes before a gravelly voice comes through and goes, You said you know Fjord. Haven't heard that name in a while. Glad he's doing well. Let him know I'm okay. Retired on an island. Good folks. He'd like them. on an island.

Good folks. He'd like them. And that's it. Say it at the end. Did he say at the end, he'd like them, or? He'd like it. He'd like it. I repeat everything I just heard. Sounds like he's okay. He retired to an island?

God, I've been so like, I feel like I need to find him, and I just don't know if it's that important to him. I don't know if it's important to me. We've done so much. Yeah, but, I mean, the way you talked about him, I mean, if you need to find him, then you need to find him.

I feel like I need to find him, then you need to find him. I feel like I need to find him, because I feel like I owe him. But if he doesn't feel that way, it might just be in my head. You know, messages are hard because you can't see the person's face. It did take him quite a while to respond. Right.

For all he knows, I could be somebody bad and just trying to get a response out of him. He might not want to reveal too much. Sure, he was smart like that. Thank you. It's been a long time. I just don't know if what I've wanted before is the same thing I want now.

How are you doing? You seemed really quiet when we were in Nicodranas. You stood in the ocean and you didn't say anything. I feel like we've all changed. Yeah. Me especially. He's such a brave man and he did so much for me. I just wanted to emulate that.

I know. Or pay that, pay it forward. I don't know. I feel like I've been so obsessed with this sword and how I got it and Okotoa and the whole thing. I just feel like there's more out there. It's always more. Even Port Damali and before that,

my world just got bigger and bigger and bigger. And the more time goes on, the more you realize there is and the more that we affect and the more we can be affected and there's a part of me that wants to leave it all behind. And just go somewhere quiet and disappear and hope that it never bothers you again? Yeah.

Yeah, I understand that. I just don't think it'll let me. I feel like I'm trying to force something that's not going to happen on its own. Do you feel scared when you think of Uk'otoa? I try not to think of Uk'otoa. Uk'otoa. I mean, that's where your magical powers came from, yeah?

Yeah. You can't escape that. They left for a little bit. What? There was a night. I woke up and the sword was on the floor and I... I couldn't do anything. When was that?

A while ago. Fjord, why didn't you say anything? I didn't know what to do. But it came back. In the middle of the day. We were setting that ambush and Yasha... Yasha was getting those bracers made and they came back after a little bit, but

I didn't know if I was going to run or what. How did you feel when they were gone? Terrified. Did you want them back? Yes. Would you do anything to get them back? No. No, but...

I feel like I knew what I was doing and I realize I have no idea. You're not the only one. Yeah. Thank you. It might have been just the check-in I needed. I wish I could be of more help, though. No, you have been.

I've known you the longest in this. Yeah. Sometimes it's just hard figuring out who you should be instead out who you should be instead of who you want to be. Maybe, I mean, the Traveler gave me my powers.

Maybe if you, you know, don't follow Uk'otoa, you could follow the Traveler, or someone else who could give you powers that are even better. How do you feel about Caduceus's deity? The Wild Mother? Yeah, Melora. I mean, I saw her when I was bringing Caduceus back.

You did? She popped in for a second. She seemed pretty nice, and she brought him back from the dead. I mean, that's always a good thing. That's really powerful stuff. Yeah. He talks to her a lot.

Not as much as I talk to the Traveler, you know. Because the Traveler's always got my back and stuff. Yeah. But, I mean, as far as other gods go, she's a pretty good one. Okay. I'm going to see if she'll take an interest. I don't know. Whoa! I don't know how it works.

I don't either! We should figure this out. This is our new mission. This is? Yeah, remember, originally, we were just trying to get you to that stupid academy. That place was stupid, I hate that place. I don't mind having a new mission,

but if it is, can we just not, you know, tell everybody that I'm not? We won't tell everybody, but you and I will know this is our new mission. Okay. We'll do anything to get you away from Ogletoe, okay? Okay. Okay.

Ogletoe. Thank you for talking to me, Fjord. Yeah. Your tusks look pretty good coming in, by the way. Like, hmm. Your tusks look pretty good coming in, by the way. Like... All right, you guys separating off to bed? Yeah. Okay.

I have a thing, but it depends on if Caleb's bedding on his own, or if Caleb and Nott are paired up again. I don't know what this place is to offer if we're sleeping. You guys are, they don't have a lot of room, so the chamber that you have, I mean, given if it's evening, is the main chamber where Tyla and her husband, who's currently off in Uthodurn,

normally stay in, so you're all in one central room. Okay, okay, so I'm going to go into a corner, seeing people doing their own things, and face the corner, and put Frumpkin on the ground in front of me. Keep me company. And then I'm going to spend the next hour taking everything, not my clothes, but taking things off,

and opening bags, and making little, very specific, orderly rows of a small pouch of iron dust and the honeysicle and I take that leather thong that I wear around my thigh and place that down and the pearl and the catmint and all of my different things, but in very,

very specific rows. And the glove comes off and I set that down. And I unroll a long leather, just a strip of leather so that it's not on the ground, it's laid out on this. And everything, all my bits and pieces come away, except I do rub my hand under the chain that has been around my neck for five and a half

to six years, and I leave that on. I take out my spell book and flip through every page and just glance at it for about five seconds each, and set that down and leave it closed, and then I take out the other book, and I write for about 20 minutes in it. Then I sit and don't move for five to 10 minutes. Then I spend the next 10 to 15 gathering things slowly, putting them back,

now that I have taken stock. Glove back on, everything back in the bag. One book, two book. Pull the chain a little bit. Stare at Frumpkin for a minute. You're a good cat. Yeah. Dead.

I just stare into the corner of the room for another three or four minutes, and then I go to bed. Okay. Everyone find themselves to rest? I'm going to spend some time, I'm going to walk every hall I can get into very quietly. See everything there is to see,

touch everything there is to touch. That's unique. You recognize a lot of the iconography of Mord and the Allhammer, but there are many strong traces of Melora's presence here, as well as elements of the Raven Queen also over and throughout. This is a conjoined quest

given by and tethered through a number of these entities. I'll find my way to bed, finish in the morning. Okay. All right. You all eventually come to sleep. An evening of comfort finds you. In the dark calm of your evening sleep. Norn!

Oh! Not me, I'm talking to everybody right now. Ghost tech. The ghost. Ghost dick. The ghost of Avantika's there for seconds. Oh my god. He hears these things. Don't have your bully down. You wake up on a beach.

You can hear the waves crashing, but it's night. The moon high in the sky, around full, the singular beacon of white light above, the stars twinkling above. It's peaceful. And while you're conscious of it, and it's familiar, and it's just a dream.

You watch as the stars begin to blink out. You look up and you can see them twinkling, different variations in brightness, one by one, plucked out of the sky by darkness. That full moon you watch as the dark orb of shadow begin to take it from one side to the next. The singular source of light left beginning to leave you in complete shadow.

As you begin to panic and feel your heart beating into your throat, you dig your fingers into the sand, your toes in, and stand up just as the last bit of light plucks away. What disturbs you is that you're comfortable in the dark, but there is no placement of sight around you within but five feet of the beach and ocean before you. You can watch the waves pull away out of sight.

You feel to the right of you a heavy and feel a spray of sand from one side onto the one side. Onto the opposite side, another spray. You start to back up. As you begin to back away, you feel the tendrils catch you from behind and wrap and curl around one shoulder and this around your torso and constrict, not to pain, but to the point of immobility.

Where the moon was in the sky, the shadow pulls back, but instead of a white moon, a yellow one. And as it tears away, the singular familiar dark slit staring down upon you pulls you closer towards its light. Don't run. Find.

Take. Consume. You sense below the eye, the sky begins to tear loudly. The streaking thunderous noise as you see a mouth pull across the endless abyss and open, and the tendrils draw you towards it. Mm-mm. Return

or consume. Fuck. As it pulls you into the dark expanse of the mouth, the jaws clamp around you, your body suddenly crushed with an instant universal pain of your physical form being snuffed into pace, and in that minute,

wake up once more. You have no idea what time it is. The rest of your companions around you, asleep, yourself washed with sweat, breathing heavy. Do I see the sword? You don't see it at the moment. Can I summon it? Nothing.

Come on. Nothing. Nothing. I can't. Come on. I sit up. I start looking for it a bit more. You glance over and about four feet from you, it is resting right next to where Beauregard is currently curled up.

Unsheathed. Unsheathed. I will pick it up and I will walk a little bit away from the group. Okay, make a stealth check. Natural 20. and I will walk a little bit away from the group. Okay, make a stealth check. Natural 20. Without issue, you gingerly grasp your weapon and sneak your way out of the chamber into the hallway.

I will look at the sword. You can see the dull orange glow that emanates from the not-too-distant underforge and the magma pool beneath it slightly lighting the outside of your face against the reflective blade. Yeah, yes. I will walk towards the pool of magma,

as close as I can get. Okay, you step out, and you can see, sitting in the same chair where you first met Jeremis Dust, she is sat there, slumped forward and asleep, shoulder placed against the small table to her side, where the whittling tools are, unaware of your presence? I will take the sword and hold it against my chest. And I will say,

You need me more than I need you. Give it back. Did anything happen? Make an intimidation check. Ugh! Against a titan. Yeah.

23. Ooh! Charisma. Nothing seems to happen. I push it into my chest. Ooh! How far in? A few inches, maybe an inch.

Okay, so a few inches or an inch? Let's say an inch, see what happens. The pain rocks through your body, and as you press in, your muscles tense around it, your chest contracts, and you feel the white, hot, sharp pain up through your body and into the base of your skull. And you press it in, you can already feel

the blood beginning to trickle from the wound. I'll take one step towards the pool of magma and I'll push it in a little further. Oh! Okay. You push in another inch or so. You... So you've taken nine points of,

I'll say for this piercing damage, even though it is a slashing weapon, but it's being utilized in a piercing fashion. DPE. As you now step. How close are you to the lava? You're now maybe a foot from the edge of it. Oh god.

Probably almost taking damage from that. Making another intimidation check, if you'd like. Oh boy. 13. 13. No response, no reaction. The heat is burning onto the edge of your skin. Not painfully so, but you definitely can feel the proximity. One more step, one more push.

You are now at the edge of it. You're pushing further, okay. Oh, Jesus. Don't pass out next to lava, please. Okay, that is... Whatever Ugatawa wants. 19 points of piercing damage upon yourself. At this point, as you're pulling it there,

how close are you standing to the edge? Are you just outside of the wall or up against it? Just outside of it. All right, you're standing right there. It's plunged now, it's a third inch in, and that's fairly deep into your chest, and you can already feel the worry. Amongst your willpower is there at the moment

in the back of your mind, you're like, I'm getting close to vitals. Mm-hmm. Make another intimidation check. Oh my god. 22. 22, no response. Ah. I take the sword out.

Okay. I hold it over the pool. All right, you withdraw. And with that, a gout of your own viscera splatters across the exterior of the wall and begins to immediately sizzle and smoke. I don't know how long I can hold this. As the blood drips from the blade I don't know how long I can hold this. As the blood drips from the blade into the magma,

the steam and smoke that arises from the burning of your own blood across the immediate, extremely hot surface sends up twiffs of smoke. And the stream gets more consistent and sends up twiffs of smoke. The stream gets more consistent as the smoke billows more and more and more and begins to fill the space around you. The dark smoke beginning to swirl around your shoulders and around the weapon until suddenly

the light begins to be choked around you. The warm, bright underglow of the light and fire begins to vanish as you find yourself surrounded in this cloud of smoke born from your own burning blood. In that moment, the pain still there, throbbing in your chest, numbs ever so slightly.

There in the smoke around the blade, your hand shaking, still stalwart and strong, a calmness comes across you. What do you do? Ah. Is it the wild weather? I pull the blade back and throw it into the...

It disappears through the smoke. You hear. It disappears through the smoke. You hear. The smoke dissipates in the direction of where you threw it about a moment later. There you can see it resting and slowly sinking I see it resting and slowly sinking into the molten rock. I'll take a step back. Does it disappear under the?

If you wait a few moments, it probably will. I'll put my hand over the wound. Is it still pouring? It is still bleeding, but not as profusely as it was when you withdrew the blade. I'll wander over to the group and wake up Caduceus. Okay. Caduceus, you come to consciousness,

being gently, somewhat gently woken by Fjord, who's currently clutching what is very easy to see, an open wound in the chest and a very bloodied hand over it. I need your help. Don't even, yeah, I'm not even going to, just going to put a hand on and heal that right now. I'm not even going to ask. Let's do that at a,

let's do a Cure Wounds at like a... You really effed yourself up, didn't you? Let's just do level four Cure Wounds to say we did. Let's just get this out of the way. Okay. 11, 17, 18, 19, 24 hit points back immediately. 11. 17, 18, 19, 24 hit points back immediately. Just boom.

Thank you. Do you want to? Why don't you sit down? Why don't we, I'm going to pick him up and I'm going to take him out of the room with all the sleeping people. Okay. To whatever passes for fresh air.

Fresh air would be. It's a bit of a ways. It's more of the side of like, you have to probably get close to the exit, but even if there's the smoke above. Fresher air. One of the side chambers or, you know, on the floor around the Underforge.

Whatever's private and emotionally healing. You find one of the small storage chambers off to the side. So... How did that happen? I threw the sword into the liquid rock. Your sword? Yes.

Why? I don't like being a hostage. How do you feel? I honestly don't know. That sword was all I had. Well, I assure you that's not true. That's a... God, I haven't regained my spells yet.

So what am I going to do? I would like to... Thank you. For what? I'm at a loss, I don't... Thank you. For what? I'm at a loss, I don't... Just for being you and coming from where you have and sharing what you know. I'm inspired by you. For what it's worth, those words alone make me feel like leaving my home

and going on this journey was entirely worthwhile. I think, I've said it before, I think there are great things ahead of you. I can't imagine you threw your sword and, show me where. In the pool. I could show you.

Please. I'll take him over to where it was. Okay, it's no longer there. At your perceptive glance, you do see, It would leave a... You do see what look to be maybe elements of melted metal? I'm going to do a Detect Magic.

Just to see if there's a glimmer of it. Right. The direction of the weapon, no. The anvil that sits atop the Underforge is quite magical. As well as a number of the implements that dangle from the chains around it. But from the direction of where this weapon was thrown, no. How's your weapon wouldn't melt?

I mean, it shouldn't. So. I think you've made a good first step. I don't think you've, I don't think you're free yet. What do you mean? It's in the liquid rock, nothing could... What do you mean?

Meaning... this creature, this thing that has a hold on you, you, ah, this thing that's gotten into you, you describe it as a, I don't know, something deep sea, something like a squid-like eye. Many eyes. One giant eye, but more like a serpent. It's always in darkness.

I say you did a good... I can't imagine the battle you won tonight. Unlatching yourself from one tentacled grip of this thing, whatever this thing is that you're fighting. Caduceus, I may be a liability now. I entirely disagree. I think you're quite the asset.

I think we're going to need you. I think if you were a liability, this thing wouldn't be fighting so hard to keep you. I think you're valuable. I think that there are powers at play that know it. Let's hope we have an extra sword in the bag somewhere. Yes. We're going to have one soon.

In the meantime, we'll give you something to make do with. And again, if this thing never met a creature with one tentacle. Thank you. I'll go wander over and try to sleep. Okay. As you wander past the underforge and glancing in the direction of where the sword was thrown.

You look up towards the anvil and there on the front cusp of it, you can see chiseled into the metal, what looks to be a wreath of grain and branch and berry. Across the back of it, what looks to be a tall crook placed behind it. Something about it just draws your attention.

All right. You're not finished with this fight yet, Fjord. I think we're going to, I think you're going to find your way to the light, though. I'm glad you can see it. It means you're close to the exit. We'll see where the exit leads. Yeah.

Let's get some sleep. We've got a journey to find you a sword tomorrow. Sure. Night, Fjord. Good night. Was the thing on the anvil, was that etched into the anvil, the crook thing? Etched into it, yeah.

That's cool, that's cool, that's cool. Yeah. Okay. Thank you for that. What did I do? Something real cool. Something Percy never pulled off, motherfucker. You just out-Percyed Percy, well done.

You eventually, you curl up in the corner, the exhaustion not overtaken by the immensity and worry of what has transpired, but eventually you do find rest. You find very comfortable rest. Man. It's so many more luck. The. It says something about warlock. The morning comes. Okay, long rest.

Are you a wild lock now? You welcome the consciousness in the chamber. The warm, dull glow of the forge greets you at whatever hour it may be. You'd be the only one that has any idea. And since rest probably, I guess probably bedded down closer to midnight, so it's like 8, 9 in the morning.

Woo! What's for breakfast? I honestly don't know what we eat around here, but I'm happy to help cook if that helps. What a night, huh? Good sleep. Yeah, I got some precious little nights. Yeah, it was great.

Best sleep in ages. Well, what are we doing today? I think we're making our way. Downtown. Downtown? Yeah, dildo. We're making our way. Downtown. Downtown? LAURA and LAURA and LAURA and LAURA. I'd like to make sure that the records show that we were here and that they can, where they can find us in the episode.

To find the tree, to go find the house, if any members of the, other members of the Clay family wander their way up there. All right, Tyler gladly accepts it. Don't worry, I'll go ahead and make sure our book's here, that's taken care of. Of course, if you ever need anything, you're welcome. If for some reason you find you have to leave this place.

I think we're going to be returning rather soon, anyway. Well, great, look forward to seeing you come back then. Do you guys have any breakfast stuff here? We could probably muster something, right? Looks back towards Kendal, who looks, you can see his stretched racks, like this metal rack, the set, where it looks like squirrels and other wooden critters

have been skinned and stretched across it. He's currently holding it over the forge, just burning it in the morning. I mean, right, if you're hungry, I can put a few more on. Yeah. I mean, do you have any pastries or anything? No. Would you like a bead of nourishment?

A bead? Wait. Ooh, how big is the bead? It's the size of a boba. No, I don't have enough, damn it. A boba bead. Mm-hmm. Astronaut food.

That's enough for a day, though, so if you eat the whole thing. I'll take a nibble. Skip life, okay. Yeah, I don't have enough supplies to bake right now, do I? No. Okay, because holy pizza. You could upon your return from Buccadary. Holy pizza could be amazing. I think I'm going to have to get some baking supplies.

You could definitely try that. Because if you have a kiln. I mean. It's true, you could make those little. Bread of the goddess. The ground ovens. Be sick. Almost nothing. I'll have some squirrel bacon. It would be a clay oven.

It would be a clay oven. Sure enough. Fjord? Do you want some of my beef? Yes, please. I'll have a bit of that, too, if you want. Can I take one of those skewers to go? Around. You have something caught in your throat, Fjord.

Something's like a little bubble. No, you're not doing anything. You forgot. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Are you trying to convince somebody of something again? I'm sorry to all of you. You caught on and you've known me the longest.

I haven't been entirely forthright with you. I sound like this. Well, yeah, I know. I know you know. What do you mean? Sometimes? All the time? Really? Most of my life, yes, like this. What was that other thing you were doing? It was Vandran.

What do you mean he was Vandran? My captain, Vandran, was a man of great renown and respect and I wanted to emulate him. I wanted to be him. So you were talking like him? Yes. Well, I liked it, I thought it was fun. It was charming.

I had a night, Caduceus will tell you. Had another dream, Nott, I'm sure you'll be thrilled. I am swordless today. Like you can't summon it or something? No, but I'll try and summon it. Nothing happens. I threw the sword into the liquid steel last night. Why?

It was valiant, wasn't it? Yes. I thought you loved that sword. Were you just over it, or? I talked to Jester just before we went to bed, and I said I felt like a change was needed, and I didn't like being a pawn or a puppet, and I didn't know where it was going to lead,

and also, if that's the last key before this thing is unleashed, why not just destroy the fucking key? So I threw it in. Do you still feel like you have the balls inside you? Or are those gone, too? Well, let's see, and I will try to make myself look like Caleb.

Nothing. Oh! What are you trying to do? Uh, let out a fart. No. You're powerless? I think so. Nonsense, he's not powerless. He's just discovered a new power.

It happened once before. I was having dreams of Lucrezor commanding me to return and to... and to do things, and I can't do that. But you said it came back before. It did. That was also without throwing the sword into a pool of lava, but yeah.

He's going to be a real bastard. Wait a second. So you're weaker than before. Now? Considerably, I would imagine. But do you feel better? I feel... I don't know.

Do you feel pure, free, cleansed? I feel different. I feel less weight, and at the same time, a bit less valuable, rare, different, all of those things. And I know what you're going to say. I know that you would disagree, but I enjoyed the abilities that I had.

Yeah, no, abilities are dope. I would disagree, but I enjoyed the abilities that I had. Yeah, no, abilities are dope. Yeah. You've done something that nobody here has done. You just, you changed. That's amazing. May I ask a question? Why the choice to drop the accent? Is it... Was it tied to the sword?

Or did you just feel the events coincided? Everywhere Vandran went, he was heralded as a leader, respected people, quieted when he spoke without raising his voice. That was never quite the case when I talked. It was different. And the first time I adopted that speech and changed the way that I looked, everyone listened. Everyone was quiet.

That felt better. So I figured, no, Vandran might as well fill that void. Maybe it would suit me, serve me. I think it did for a while. Jester sent a message for me last night. Vandran seems to be just fine. Not looking for me or searching out anything on his own.

He seems to be at peace. That is not how I felt. I don't feel at peace. That seems wrong. If what we had was the key to a great horror evil, That seems wrong. If what we had was the key to a great horror evil, burying it, hiding it, I think this thing would just point the next poor bloke that falls into the ocean

in its direction, and he would or she would find it. So... lava, right? All your powers came from that sword? Let's find out. I didn't have any before then. Put your hand out. Pull off the glove of blasting,

and I start to pull it on. It's not an attunement. Okay. Yeah. Aim at the lava. Are any of the dusts awake? Yes, they've been cooking, stretched, woodland. All right, yes, right, they're making breakfast. Do you mind if I just?

At this point, Jeremis turns and goes, just if you don't mind not causing a huge racket or setting us all on fire, maybe. I appreciate that. Do you have a wall that's less important that could take a little bit of... Like a little... Outside. That's fair. Oh yeah.

Yeah, let's go punch a mountain. I'll punch a mountain. Walk out the tunnel just a little bit and see if I can just shoot out the tunnel. The rays extend and blast into the side of the mountain. But that's the glove. Well, but it's on your hand, so you hold onto that. Where's that whip?

Over here? Yeah. You have things that are more useful than this, but for now. I mean, you can also have my axe. Here, take this dagger. I have a shield as well. A dagger? Yeah. The whip, yeah.

I give him the whip and the axe. Oh no. You have to outfit you. Caduceus, did you have that? Mollymau sword? No, he ate it. He ate it. He ate it. He ate it.

That's right. I do have a shield, though, if I... This is more than enough. It's really not, you're very weak. Okay. No, I appreciate it, I really do. I don't have anything to give you other than drugs. I don't need any drugs.

It could, actually, maybe like, you know. If you do have drugs, you'll think you're magical. Exactly, maybe it'll open something. That's the whip. You also talked us out of a good number of scrapes, and that has nothing to do with any sword or ball or what have you. Sword, glove, what's the difference at the moment?

Of course. I don't think there's anything wrong with utilizing tools to help get you where you are. And you know, maybe you're just at a place now where you don't need those things. Perhaps. But you have saved my skin, and I will be here if I can to save yours.

Second mate. Captain. So, enough about me. Let's go to a city where elves and dwarves mingle, shall we? Before we go, can I just, out of morbid curiosity, could you change? If you make a comment about my strength, I might throw you in the lava. Shall we? Before we go, can I just, out of morbid curiosity, could you change? If you make a comment about my strength,

I might throw you in the lava. You couldn't, but... We have a fire extinguisher in the studio. It's on fire. Oh my god. Holy shit. Just because I'm curious, how would you say the words that are spelled

E-L-D-R-I-G-E-B-L-A-S-T? How would you pronounce that? How would you say those words? Eldritch Blast. Blast, no! Well, hell. I missed the old way you said it. Oh, nice.

Eldritch Blast. Yeah, that's better. You just sort of, you drew it out a little longer, though. I can't do it, though, right? The Blast? Yeah. But you could say it the way I like it. I can't do it, though, right? The blast? Yeah. But you can say it the way I like it. I'll say it just for you. Okay. And you are very good with accents.

I'm okay. That's a skill. Some are better. What else you got? Maybe later. Since you're using your fake accent as your real accent, and then your real accent as your fake accent when you talk to people, does that mean you're going to switch it up now

and we're going to hear old school Fjord, or I guess technically middle Fjord before we knew Fjord and then we got the Fjord? Should we go? Yeah, let's go. Wink and bake. Gathered your things, heading off, Well. Wake and bake. All right. Gathered your things, heading off, it seems the snowstorm has passed through the night and instead has left this valley

just completely packed with fresh white powder. Still a gray sky ahead with little breaks of blue visible, but it seems like travel for this next day is going to be a little more comfortable than what met you as you arrived at Kravarrad. Slight. Looking at the map before you, and about the day or so of travel you have

through the mountains or further, depending on the paths you take, you begin your trek towards the city of Uthodurn within the Flotket Ops. Uthodurn. And that's where we'll go. Oh my god. Jesus!

Goddamn, Travis! Way to hell! Goddamn! Oh hell. Now you're alive, baby! Well, hell. Well, hell. That was some stones, motherfucker.

Yeah, that was some stones! I had no idea where you were going to take that, and I was like, oh shit! Bullhura. Nope, maybe not. Reader of the fucking pack. Wow. I was about to take it back, and then.

No, no, no. No, no. Now you just have to go find magic. Yeah. Magic powers again. Somehow. We just got to get him some powers. We got it, we're ready. I have no idea.

We need that Wild Mother. We need that fucking sword. Maybe the new sword will give him all the new powers. Maybe it'll be like a Wild Mother connective device. You got powers from the last sword, maybe this sword? Well, I don't know. Are you going to turn into a cleric? Is it like spin the bottle,

we put the sword on the ground and spin it and see what class it lands on, and that's what you are now? And then you got to make out with whatever sword lands on that. That's the last character. Wow. Oh, that's true, sorry.

So many questions. Maybe you'll become a paladin. Maybe you'll just pray. Maybe this is just a weird dating sim. It could be. We'll find out where it goes next week on Friday, Friday evening at our live show at Gen Con. Ha ha ha ha.

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