The Queen
Norgarth, Galthia and Shen’s focus turned back to the flying ship which had
now collided with the high balcony of the throne room. The room shook under the
force as the ship came to rest, the balcony railing and stonework having partly
given way to the brunt of the ships landing.
The giants had already managed to clamber up the vine
covered palace walls and stood next to the ship as Queen Enera jumped down fearsome
and resplendent in her armour.
Explanations were demanded and the party quickly got to describing
what had gone on. They hadn’t left Enera and her people behind on purpose,
neither had they left the ship never to return. Shen had asked them to travel
back with him, and as could be seen not-too soon as the city and the kingdom
had been taken by the Yuan -Ti.
Enera’s anger subsided somewhat as the reasoning became
apparent. However it quickly became apparent that Enera had formed some sort of
pact. The giant king, now standing with some of his kin in the middle of the room
raised his voice above all else, demanding his reward. It seemed that Enera had
promised him that his giants could take the kingdom of Fairhaven as their own.
Eneras guards were organising themselves about the room
checking the bodies of the fallen Yuan-Ti. Suddenly there was a ghastly scream from
just outside in the corridor. Galthia with some of the guards rushed over to see,
one of the guards lay dead upon the floor. Galthia suddenly sensed an unnerving
presence, focussing her divine senses she felt and thought she saw a willowy mist
disappear at the end of the corridor… it seemed familiar but…..
Shen stood there for a while trying to interject in the argument,
‘there’s a gargantuan scorpion not far off , maybe we need to do something
about that, and also any more Yuanti.. what about the yuanti? His words fell on
deaf ears.’
The challenge
In the confusion and arguing, Haennah slipped down from the balcony.
She somehow felt distant as if she was looking through a stained-glass window
into the back of her own eyes. Yet her mind felt focussed, empowered almost and
she felt a bold confidence that she had not felt since….since Rathmor.
She calmly sidled up to the empty throne, the corpse of the
yuanti king by it on the floor, and calmly sat down putting her feet up on one
of the arms , propped her glaive against it, and smiled at Enera, who just
stood there mouth agape at what she had just seen the teifling do.
At that moment the sun shone down upon the throne
illuminating Haennah as she sat. Norgarth looked in disbelief, clearly Haennah
cast two shadows as if two people sat there. Then the light faded and the
moment was gone.. had he actually seen what he thought?
‘That ours, we promised, Eemra give to us’ said the giant
king.
‘Haennah fixed both Enera and then the giant with a steely
gaze. ‘It’s not hers go give…
‘She promise’
‘Tough! She has no more right to this throne than a jelly
fish’ retorted Haennah sternly. She then turned her back on the queen and
reached down the rifle the dead body of the snake king.
‘WRONG! Shouted Enera, at Haennah’s narrow behind. ‘This
kingdoms rulership has been in contention for a long time, and that means the
throne is for the taking. And I.. I!! have more right than YOU.. ..GIRL! To be
sat in that chair. GET OUT OF IT NOW!’
Galthia knew what her Queens’ temper could be like, she
could see what was about to happen, and she felt torn between siding with her
Queen, even though she had banished her, and her comrades.
Turning back and sitting up in the throne Haennah smiled at the
queen and with a calmness that was almost as shocking as Enera’s rage spoke.. ‘Make
me……’
Enera flushed the same colour as her flaming red hair ,and screaming
in rage she drew her sword and stabbed menacingly at the Teifling .
Without further hesitation Galthia had already moved forward
and placed herself in between, to block the queens sword. ‘Snick’ the blade
struck Galthia and somehow found a gap in her armor. For a moment it was as if the whole room was
looking at the crimson stained tip of the sword.
Then that moment was gone and the room exploded into frenzy!
The Conflict
Guards rushed in to attack Galthia as she drew her sword in
defence, Norgarth axe in hand charged in to the paladins aid. Guards rushed into attack Shen and the giants
as well.
Enera raised her sword again, to strike. Haennah thrust out
her hand, but no lightning came forth, as would be expected. Instead she had in
her hand the three headed dragon holy symbol of her faith. ‘You are the weak,
And I am Scythia’s tyranny as She is my shield’
Enera was struck still with fear, a divine fear she could
scarcely recall ever feeling before!
It was as if Haennah , this half-paladin of Scythia, a minor
goddess, of some cult barely known to Enera, was holding a divine light, except
that it was pure darkness, and in that darkness was held the keys of death and
the afterlife. The darkness bore into Enea’s soul.
Haennah cast a spell and disappeared from sight. Yet still
Enera was struck with fear. The fighting whirled about them, and Haennah lashed
out with the invisible glaive at the nearby guards, as they fought Galthia,
Norgarth and Shen. She sidled up behind the statuesque queen, still hidden from
sight, and whispered .. ‘Majestic queen flies though the air… and finds me…. Ready! Maybe I should just thrown you off this
balcony and see how well you fly then?’ She said viciously.
Galthia’s crisis of loyalty was over. Her queen had wrongly
shunned her, and sown mistrust with this
alliance with the giants and now wanting to conquer this ravaged kingdom? To
also then attack a fellow paladin and friend. Galthia knew that Haennah was a
troubled young woman and clearly needed her aid and guidance, this was not a
pledge she would dishonour, after her own queens betrayal, so be it.
As the last guard fell Norgarth turned his attention to the queen
still and swung his mighty axe, but he wanted to subdue the queen and so struck
with the flat of the blade. This was enough to shock Enera out of her stupor
and so she a turned to attack back, but before she could bring her blade to
bear she was thrown back by the force of a lightning bolt from Haennah.
The battle turned against the queen, and as they exchanged
blows she was pushed back closer to the balconies ruined edge. Galthia saw her
chance and rushing forward pushed Enera back towards the edge. Under the
onslaught of both Norgarth and Galthia she could not resist and toppled over the
unguarded edge of the balcony.
This would have been the end for her surely if it was not
for Norgarth heroic effort. At the last second he leaped forward, Galthia calling
out in prayer in a big to aid him, and he grabbed Enera’s hand at the last
moment saving her form the fall.
‘Swear!’ He said forcefully ‘Swear on your gods that you
will ally yourself in Peace with us to save this kingdom from the Yuan-Ti! Or I WILL let you fall!’
The Alliance
Queen Enera acquiesced and so a truce was quickly formed and
she returned to her army below to begin the salvation of the city. But the heroes challenges were not complete,
Yuanti had started to scale the jungle encrusted walls of the castle to reach
the throne room and begin the fight anew. While this fight ensured Shen took
the initiative and leaping on board the flying ship set sail towards the
gargantuan scorpion still ravaging a nearby city block.
Ballista let fly and the ship rammed into the creature, as Shen
leaped from the deck to the head of the scorpion attacking its eyes. The
scorpion in its death throws crushed the flying ship. Norgarth held back a
tear, as his beloved ship was reduced to splinters.
Haennah had kept out of the battle and has spent her time
parlaying with the giants. When the rest of the party finally returned to the
palace, they found the giant king sat upon the throne, the new overlord of the
land, having promised to aid in the restoration of the kingdom and to live in
peace and prosperity with the people of the land. It seemed Haennah had also
offered her aid and services to the giants in return for knowledge.
Shen was silent in contemplation, Norgarth was feeling more
and more uneasy, Haennah’s action in the throne room were more unusual,
different to how she would normally speak and act.. and what had occurred to
her upon the balcony? Yet there was little time to worry as Galthia brought to
the party’s attention grave news.
She had recalled that feeling from before and had realised
what the willowy spirit she had glanced was. It was the spirit of Vapario back
from grave. He had not died when Haennah had relieved him of his head, but
instead his soul had been transported into a Magic Jar from which he could
posses the living body of another.
Weary ,bloodied, and drained from the many battles they had
fought, the heroes girded themselves for one last effort. Before they could
rest easy they had to try and track down the spirit of Vapario, which had
disappeared into the ancient depths of the old dungeons buried deep under the rock that the
palace was built upon.
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