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DM: We start with you two, about to enter this city's local Ordos HQ
Guard: Identification?
Officer Constance Stendatem: Officer Constance Stendatem. I've got an ID here somewhere...
DM: You can take ten on a search check to find your own badge
Christopher: i do so
DM: and you find it east
DM: easy
DM: Side note: normally there is an officer standing guard, but these guys seem to just be army
Officer Constance Stendatem: Is something going on? Ordinary military doesn't usually get posted here.
Guard: We were call in, ma'am. Ordos are all out on dispatches.
Officer Constance Stendatem: Any idea why?
Guard: You haven't figured that out yourself?
Guard: *nods twards Ignatious*
Officer Constance Stendatem: There are more like him?
Ignatius Stendatem: Do you know what's going on with me?
DM: Officer Septum mentioned that they were popping up all over the place. That was why you origionally left to HQ, but then you came back when sextus reported that liquid men were at your house
Christopher: i don't remember septum's original report
Christopher: but sextus i do recall
DM: I will send it to you on fb
thepeople: ha, sextus
Christopher: That was Ignatius reappearing.
DM: Nobody replies to Ignatious, by the way
thepeople: i guess you guys are reading the report before continuing?
Christopher: i am
Christopher: and we are good now
DM: alright, the guards wait for you to do somthing
Officer Constance Stendatem: Well, I'm bringing him in.
Officer Constance Stendatem: Maybe we can shed some light on this.
Guard: Very well.
Ordos Officer: Officer Septum.
Ordos Officer: *salutes*
Officer Constance Stendatem: I...
Officer Constance Stendatem: I'm Officer Stendatem...
Officer Constance Stendatem: Thank you for the salute, though.
Ordos Officer: Sorry ma'am. Been a long night.
Officer Constance Stendatem: I can imagine. Sounds like things have been busy.
Ordos Officer: I am assinged to patrol. Need to keep searching for etherials.
DM: listen check
* Christopher rolls: 1d20+7 => 4 + 7 = 11
DM: you hear noise in one of the larger offices here...
Old Woman: I swear she was my mother!
Officer Ekkhardt: We have heard people swear many things, maam.
DM: do you guys do anything, or keep listening?
Christopher: m
Christopher: um
Christopher: ignatius suffers from a lost sheet
DM: Damnit Adam...
Christopher: It WAS on his token, he says.
thepeople: just give your best guess then i guess
* Christopher rolls: 1d20+1 => 10 + 1 = 11
Officer Constance Stendatem: This... probably requires some explaining.
Officer Septum: What happend?
Adam has connected.
Christopher: -fanfare-
Adam: Is this my original token?
Officer Constance Stendatem: Ignatius would seem to be back from the dead, in a rather different form.
Officer Septum: What?
Officer Heintz: Sir, you cannot ignore the evidence. What daemon would have taken the time to learn one woman's past so well?
Officer Ekkhardt: Right now I wish I hadn't shot it, just to prove you wrong...
Officer Constance Stendatem: Whatever's going on here, I think we could learn a lot by talking to Ignatius.
Officer Septum: Just to be clear here, Ignatious was your husband when we first met, right?
Officer Constance Stendatem: Yes.
Adam: *knocks on door*
Officer Septum: Who has been dead for eight years?
Officer Ekkhardt: Come in.
Officer Ekkhardt: WHAT THE?!?!?
DM: He draws a pistol
Ignatius Stendatem: Excuse me, I couldn't help but overhear.
DM: He fires
* DM rolls: 1d20+6 => 18 + 6 = 24
* DM rolls: 3d6 => 10
Ignatius Stendatem: OW!
DM: it rips through your gelatinous form, leaving a permenant hole
Ignatius Stendatem: What's the meaning of this?!
Officer Constance Stendatem: If we could refrain from firing off our weapons without thinking, gentlemen, we might be able to get to the bottom of this.
Officer Ekkhardt: What this one supposed to be in your custidy?
Officer Septum: What is going on in here?
Officer Constance Stendatem: Officer Quick-draw here just shot a promising questioning prospect.
Ignatius Stendatem: He should be arrested for attempted murder!
Guard: What is the situation? Do you need help?
Ignatius Stendatem: I could use a medic, yeah.
Officer Septum: I don't think any medic is gonna be able to help you, son.
Officer Heintz: While you are here, are you ready to answer some questions?
Ignatius Stendatem: Well, I've got a gaping wound, but why not? A round of 20 questions sounds lovely right about now.
Officer Septum: First, your report constance.
DM: guys?
Officer Constance Stendatem: Ignatius just appeared, apparently. He was around my... our... house.
Officer Constance Stendatem: He can probably tell you more than I.
Ignatius Stendatem: I landed on the roof of the house after falling from an exlposion caused by the destruction of a prison I and many other people were locked away in.
Officer Heintz: Prison? Explain.
Ignatius Stendatem: I'm not sure I understand it myself. At first, I was alive, fighting with some Xenos when I was killed, but for some reason I was instantly taken to a strange island full of other allegedly dead folk. We seemed doomed to be trapped there for eternity, having our life force siphoned by the Wishmaster until a great arrow piered the walls binding us. As I crawled out to the edge of the boundaries, I saw that we were in reality very small and being kept inside a bottle. Soon after, the bottle presumably exploded, and the next thing I remember is landing on the roof of my house in this form.
Officer Septum: Let me fill you in on the full report surrounding Ignatious. It may be relevent...
DM: He pretty much rehashes all of the first campaign to these guys.
DM: About 15 minutes later...
Guard: Identification?
Hunter: Here
thepeople: I show him my identification
Guard: Head on in.
Hunter: Thank you
thepeople: do i see them as i head down the ahll, or is the door close?
DM: the door is open
DM: by now they aren't still in the halway
thepeople: yeah, but i can se them through the door right?
DM: yes
Hunter: Hello, septum, and nice to see you consta... The hell!.. sigh, theres one of ignatius too. Do any of you know whats going on yet
Hunter: If not, then i have alot of interesting news to report
Ignatius Stendatem: YOU.
Officer Septum: Everyone important get in the room. The rest of you have dispatches on the front desk awaiting you!
Ignatius Stendatem: *throw punch*
Officer Constance Stendatem: Boys!
DM: roll it
* Adam rolls: 1d20+4+3 => 10 + 4 + 3 = 17
thepeople: miss
Hunter: Well you seem to be atleast an accurate representation fo ignatius. If so, cant blame you for the punch. But I have things that must be done now. If you are what you seem to be, I would be glad to apoligize to you later. But now, i must give a report
thepeople: is anything done, or should i enter the room, and explain everyhting
DM: unless Iggy smacks you again...
Adam: I'll stay my fist this time.
thepeople: what was the anme of the festival again?
DM: Hallow's Day is what you were rehearsing for. Right now it is late in the night of Hallow's eve
Hunter: I was taking part in the preperations for the Hallow's Day reenactment, when this man here appeared. He is a xenos from my old village who went by the name of Fisher, but there he was claiming that he was Macharious, having come back from the dead. THen to how his powers, he seemingly mad it rain and formed liquid men who appeared to be those now dead. During this time he continued to try to convince me and those near me that he was indeed the true Macharious but i remained suspicious and eventually recognized his voice to be Fisher's. After calming down the liquid men he seemed to cause to appear, he listened to my wishes to have him and the others arrested and brought to a place where magic could not be used. He still claims to be Macharious despite me realizing who he was underneath the illusion.
Hunter: I was hoping that someone else might know more about what has been going on, is there any additional information about this?
Stranger: How else could I have done this?
Officer Septum: The liquid men have been appearing all over the place. In this city, and beyond.
Officer Constance Stendatem: This is disturbing news.
Officer Ekkhardt: While only some are hostile, many are impersonating deceased relitives of those they encounter. I am suspecting mind-reading is going on.
Officer Constance Stendatem: I haven't sensed Ignatius doing anything magical.
Officer Heintz: And why can't they predict our actions and avoid capture?
Officer Constance Stendatem: And he certainly appears himself.
Hunter: We dont know what they are, how this came to be, and what magics were used, but, still, this is not proof that you are macharious, something being unknown does not prove the first explanation put forth
Ignatius Stendatem: I dont' think you realize how dehumanizing it is to be accused of not being who you are.
Officer Constance Stendatem: I believe your mind is yours.
Officer Septum: Ignatious, you should know just how low daemons will sink to betray us...
Officer Constance Stendatem: But that is CLEARLY not the end of it.
Ignatius Stendatem: Wait a minute, did you say that other "dead" people have been popping up?
Officer Septum: All over the nation, from every place with a telegraph.
thepeople: please excuse me for a sec, sorry, ill be back in minute
Ignatius Stendatem: Then surely my father is out there! I spoke to him when I was trapped in that bottle! Surely he knows what sort of sorcery is at play here.
Officer Septum: I'm sorry?
Hunter: What bottle are you referring too?
Ignatius Stendatem: My father. He's been involved with the Wishmaster since before I was born. (I proceed to explain the whole bottle thing to them and how my father was deep in trouble.)
thepeople: is there anything specific i should know, i forget what your father did if you spoke of it in the first campaign, or do you mean hes jsut trapped in the bottle still as far as you know and that.
thepeople: is all there is too it
Adam: Oh. sorry. I fogot you aren't up to speed.
Adam: Basically my father sold his and his entire families souls to the Wishmaster in order to gain financial success. After we died our souls were taken by the wishmaster and we were basically put in the matrix, except it was only like a half a mile in diameter. From the living's perspective we were souls all stuffed into a magic bottle of the Wishmaster. When she died, the bottle blew up.
thepeople: thanks
Adam: yep.
Adam: pretty much everyone who sold their soul to the wishmaster was there. including constance's first husband.
Hunter: Well that is interesting, however, while this may idetify those who are now these liquid men, we still dont know how you became such, and, and im sorry fi you are indeed real, but i must question it, if you are real or not
Officer Constance Stendatem: By what definition?
Hunter: By the definition that he has the mind of Ignatius in full without being soem approximation conjured by some entity
Adam: How do you intend to verify that.
Adam: ?
Ignatius Stendatem: How do you intend to verify that?
Hunter: Im sorry, I know this likely offends you, but until it is proven, we must have a doubt, especially since at least some of you were seemingly conjured by the actions of a xenos that is known t have worshiped a powerful daemon
Officer Constance Stendatem: That is certainly how he seems to be. But that is a good question.
Hunter: And the problem is, I odnt know how to identify it. I just dont.
Ignatius Stendatem: Is there not some sort of mind reading magic that the Ordos has at it's disposal?
Officer Septum: We do, but we can only pick up surface thoughts. How would we prove that the whole mind is genuine?
Hunter: In my mind there are several like possiblities for what is occuring, one being that you are indeed the souls who were given to the wishmaster and then given some liquid form, with fisher here knowing ahead of time and rpetending to summon you, he has summoned fake ones knowing what has happened elsewhere across the land, in order to cause people to worship this fake Macharious, or this is somehow all purpetrated by the powerful daemon that fisher here worships.
Hunter: or atleast had worshipped, there is the possiblity that hte Daemon might have warped his mind to amke him believe that he is indeed Macharious
Hunter: The problem is, there ae so many things, that we dont know, and we dont know how to figure them out with much certainty
DM: did you guys DC?
thepeople is disconnected.
You have disconnected.
Server started; please wait for map to refresh.
Christopher has connected.
Christopher: Yes.
thepeople has connected.
Adam has connected.
thepeople: did you guys read my last messages
Officer Constance Stendatem: Any suggestions on that front, Septum?
Officer Constance Stendatem: You've more experience than I.
thepeople: it ended with me talking about how there are so many things we dont know and how we cant find them out with certainty, ive typed up lines before with others having been disconnected before me noticing so i just wnat to make sure that you read it
Adam: we got them
thepeople: ok, thanks, sorry that i had to check but the last time with brian that happened alot
Officer Septum: I think the debate of if they are real is not of prime importance right now. If that man acts like Ignatious, that is good enough until we figure out if there are any directly evil forces to deal with.
Officer Ekkhardt: With all due respect sir, I disagree. We need to eliminate all xenos to stay on the safe side on this one.
Officer Constance Stendatem: Including our officer?
Hunter: While I do think that Fisher here needs to be locked up in a location with an antimagic field, I odnt believe we should eliminate him, he might have information that could be of use. Even then he and other Xenos are not evil creatures that need to be eliminated, they just are being tricked in a horrible horible way, and when the chance exists, they should be shown the truth instead of killed
Stranger: My name is Macharious.
Hunter: I understand your prejudice, and i wont take offence from it, but except for being tricked xenos arent really different from anyone else
Ordos Officer: Officer Septum, we have a group forming in the city. Burgomister wants you leading the strike force on this one.
Officer Septum: Looks like I need to leave you to sort this one out on your own. Best of luck.