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[Thugren]

Bens form wavers as you continue trough the sewers. Soon you come upon a manhole leading up. Blood stains the walks and cakes the lid ominously as forge sighs.

" this is welcoming."

[J NOSK36]

"Let us see if we can find out what happened in these sewers" Hector says, he walks up to the manhole cover, he touches it with his palm..."show me your secrets" he closes his eyes and concentrates (1d100 rolled for a total of: 85 (85))

[Thugren]

It falls on you in a wave.

The memory of hundreds of shadow clad silencers fills your sight . They used the sewers to infiltrate the facility when The moon was high. From there the memory gets blurry. The dome was constructed impossibly fast, the ostari devolved into what looked like shambling insane beasts.

[J NOSK36]

Hector returns from his vision, shaken from the events he had seen; he looks at forge and the group "i know what happened here, the Cathedral was over taken by iron clad silencers in the night and the Ostari became this way as a result of the work of Ben's father"

[Thugren]

Forge growls.

" once we step within hector ..... We will not be able to escape this. Until we kill everything in here."

[J NOSK36]

Hector nods, "whatever must be done, i will do, they cannot be allowed to desecrate such a holy and sacred place" Hector's pale grey eyes begin to ignite blue, he cracks his knuckles, as he does the sewer metals ripple, "lets do this"

[Thugren]

Forge lifts the manhole and an ominous yellow gas billows into the sewers. The pungent smells of death and feces fill your nostrils and distant snarls and screams can be heard.

You climb up and find yourself in a cathedral ... It's quiet but the smell of death clings strong. A figure lies motionless of the floor but it is too far away to distinguish what it was

[J NOSK36]

Hector overs his mask trying to avoid the smell of decay that surrounds them, "Ben can you tell us gat that creature is?" He says in his mind to Ben (1d100 rolled for a total of: 52 (52)

In the meantime he braces for anything moving towards them

[Thugren]

You sense Ben shrug and a you draw closer you can see with dawning and horrific realization that whatever the corpse is... It is far from dead.

The figure is gaunt, it's frame frail, it's face is rugged and shredded as if it had been clawed and it's jaw, or what is left of it works slowly as it watches you.

Two clear grey eyes watch you , taking in your every move. It's chest is ruptured open, revealing heart, lungs a organs. It's hands are staked to the ground in a cruel rendition of the crucifuction

[J NOSK36]

"we aren't giving this thing a chance...but I think i see an opportunity"...Hector's eyes glow bright blue as he manipulates his metal chains and hooks...looking at the organs he throws the chains and hooks straight for the exposed organs (1d100 rolled for a total of: 69 (69))

[Thugren]

The hooks bite deep and rip upwards, sending vicera and bone flying. The creatures eyes flutter and close, dark brown blood poolig around it and seeping into the rug.


Ben giggles.

" Somone here... Is holding madness at bay... If only barely .."

[J NOSK36]

Hector manipulates another chain and sends it flying at the windpipe of the creature (1d100 rolled for a total of: 83 (83))

"what are you talking about Ben?" He grunts as he hold onto the already existent chains

[Armoured Priest]

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[J NOSK36]

Thanks priest

[Thugren]

the flesh rips and the corpse falls still.

"The head ostari...he is still alive...he is baarely alive...bearely keeping the madness at bay...but he is here... we can find him.."

[J NOSK36]

"then we must find him quickly before its too late...can you locate him with your abilities?" Hector asks ben as he brings that chains back to his body

[J NOSK36]

"Forge do you have any insight as to where he might be?"

[Thugren]

forge looks at you.

"you are a purifier hector. use the iron in that body to find him. I cannot do everything for you."

Forge growls hauling the body from the spikes and dropping it before you with a moist crunch

[J NOSK36]

"sheesh next time i might as well consult my book i have here *hector points to the purifying for dummies book*" sarcastically he says this. Looking down at the body hector holds out his hands over the torso of it, he closes his eyes and concentrates, "lets see if we can't locate him then" (1d100 rolled for a total of: 78 (78))

[Thugren]

Madness and pain fill your mind as you watch thena stake to the ground by maddened ostari . The rip at his flesh like rabid dogs and you see a single ostari, a massive resplendent creature strike them aside... Lumbering down the hall silently , vanishing into the mist