Sigil: The City of Doors

The Dustmen shrug. "Our Master told us to give you time to recuperate while he... Refurbishes the new apartments." The skull does not seem to cry out for anything Special. Inside The warmth suffuses Akh. Attuning with the skull might unlock it's secret. Whatever lies within very much eants to reconn...

You feel centered. This is your place in the universe, these are your hard choices to make. No two-bit cosmic horror is gonna eat you here, while you make those decisions for yourself. You get the feeling that L'orr is pretty much right on the money there. But you're still missing something... Some ...

[Go ahead and make me a Wisdom save, Illi.]

Stumbling out of the portal, into the bleakness of the Darkhouse Inn, Cyprian and Akh come face tof ace with two Dustmen, dressed in their usual robes, looking at the two furtitively. They hold two torches and pass to Cyprian two vials of clear liquid, with cloudy flecks of something gold in it. "Li...

ME7. What have I done? Wisdom Save. : 2d20l1+3 4 [Critical Failure] When Akh Uur Hoon semi-realised what enormity she had done, her mind - alien residue to a long-dead body - collapsed. It was falling long into a catatonic abyss with acute, paralysing awaremess what waited at the bottom. Because sh...

For Cyprian, it's too much. His throat is hoarse from screaming, strands of blood in his spit, that falls from his open mouth to the floor. He doesn't remember screaming. He is half-catatonic, mumbling to himself as he sits, splaylegged on the floor. (Disadvantages to all rolls within sight of this ...

The Nalfeshnee grins, nods with gusto, and twists the cap. And then things go... Bad. Your perceptions stretch to their very limits go try to comprehend what it is that leaps out of the cylinder. Only vague impressions actually arrive at your brain. Something reptilian, large, seemingly made of kniv...

Buckethead is empties unceremoniously. Some if the guvners give you long looks. The first notes put into buckethead are old script. Archaic and almost fossilized. There's also a lot of dust in him. The first notes you can recover and actually read are simple instructions in an almost mechanically cu...

The Nalfeshnee takes the object himself and looks at it quizzically.

(Go ahead and give me a persuasion roll with Advantage, Cyprian]

The inside of the tower have been cleaned up too, though something about the decoration feels... Put on. Trying too hard. The Nalfeshnee awaits you in the same place, in it's true form. It is holding a small ancient goblin aloft in one hand. The goblin is dressed in a black robe and holds a comicall...