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Looking behind her, Alia swore. Rushing back to the barrier, she slammed her hands, coated in a layer of magic power, into the point where the weakness was, trying to pry it open again. "Faeyna! This way! I'll try to help you, so break through if you can!" She called out to the lizardfolk shaman, knowing she wouldn't be able to aid the others so easily. She used all of her strenght, both physical and arcane, to aid her in this task.

(Helping Faeyna make a breach in the barrier.)
 
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Faeyna hears Alia's call and hurries over, pressing against the barrier once more! But the barrier had learned her strength now and fortified itself against Faeyna despite her efforts. She put her all into it!

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And promptly bounced off once more. It was not to be it seemed. "Hey, least you're safe. Take care of Darla and finish the job. But be careful about that elf.," says Faeyna with a bit of a weak smile.
 
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The tide of tentacles caught Karaz first as she rebounded, a thick tendril whipping around her waist and a slimy cock shoving it's way into her mouth in one fluid motion as she cried out. Other demons tried in vain to wrap around her kicking legs and swinging arms, but Karaz only fought back harder. Like hell she was going to let this thing drag them into the pit!

[Karaz takes 5 damage!]

Arkeia felt a familiar constricting feeling around her ankle just moments before she was yanked from the wall, falling hard on her back and staring down a hallway suddenly teeming with fiendish rapists. More tendrils were already winding their way up her calves, their greasy goo disgustingly warm through the pirate girl's tight pants. She kicked, the lubrication of the goo allowing her to break a leg free of the penile grip, but with a loud rip, Arkeia left half her pants behind, exposing a plump ass cheek.

[Arkeia takes 6 damage]

Faeyna's desperate conversation with Alia came to a sudden end as tentacles wrapped under her arms, digging into the furs wrapping her breasts and bursting them in one swift movement. The lizardwoman struggled with all her might against her captors, and the tentacle beast scream it's efforts out as it struggled to restrain it's prey, but Faeyna stayed caught fast, and quickly tiring...

[Faeyna takes 3 damage]


[Alia, and anyone else who breaks free, can pass on a reroll to another girl if you can come up with a way to help.]

[The DC to escape is 18, and can be any skill test you can justify with fluff. Failure by less than 5 just takes damage again, Failure by 5+ gets you dragged further in!]

[Arkeia 9/15]
[Alia 17/20]
[Faeyna 8/26; 12/13 DEX]
[Karaz 20/25]

[Oh, and in case anyone is worried about it, Darla is safe!]
 
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(I have no idea what's going on, apparently I could have used heroism and shoes to escape? I was hitting a barrier though, so I have no fuckin' clue. I don't even know if I need rescue.)

With the tentacles taking advantage of her, Karaz moaned as a tentacle went around her neck and into her mouth while another began to slide itself between her legs. Karaz's moans were muffled, but she fought hard to try and escape. She fought, tooth and nail, trying to break free of the tentacles and smash the barrier down with her pure might, as it was all she had to her name.

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She broke out, possibly passing through the barrier as well? It was unclear what was going on.
 
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unless I use heroism in which case I would only take damage. I think I'll go with that.

"Hrrrg!" Arkeia grunted wordlessly as she felt the tentacles grabbing at her leg. She felt one of them winding up her leg, dragging her back towards more, but with a grunt and a twist she pulled loose of its slimy grasp, trying with all her might to get away. She gained barely an inch, and one that had grabbed her had begun digging under her clothes, clothes ripping as she pulled away and leaving her shapely rear even more exposed than usual while her stocking was dragged down to her ankle. She was still so far away, and the barrier was in her path....
 
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Karaz, after smashing her way into freedom after fighting the tentacles, comes to swing her axe wide, cutting some of the tentacles coming for Arkeia. "What are ya doin'!? Get up ungi!" she shouted.

(Assist Arkeia)
 
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Faeyna curses and struggles against her bonds, yelping as they got around her, ripping even more of her clothing off. She was basically naked at this point. She hissed and struggled with a snarl, putting as much of her strength into it as she could, observing the way they thrashed and following the pattern. They were like snakes, and snakes maneuvered their muscles in certain ways. If she could exploit that... There!

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Fail, but Heroism so pass. I guess.)

Faeyna hurled herself forwards. And then was caught and immediately yanked back to where she was before by her tail. Curses! As she dragged back, she hissed and dug her claws into the ground, slowing the pull backwards. She snarled and dragged forwards and clawed ahead, forcing forwards before finally yanking herself free, firing forwards in a clumsy somersault and slamming into a wall with a groan.
 
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Arkeia surged away as Karaz' axe fell upon the tendrils trying to drag her back, hurtling towards the barrier and towards safety. Alia, in the meantime, hurled a flask of the substance she'd used to repel the foul sentient appendages towards Faeyna...

(Alia uses her reroll to try and help Faeyna)
 
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Karaz chuckled, grabbing Arkeia and pulling the pantsless pirate onto her feet. "When I once said follow my example, I didn't mean also do what I do wrong, ungi!" she declared. Despite the situation, Karaz pat Arkeia's ass again, especially now that it was rather prominent.
 
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Tentacles thrashed against the holy barrier as the last of the girls slipped through, brilliant white sparks of holy rebuke spraying from the ward every time demonflesh struck it. A terrible keening screech echoed through the undercroft as the frustrated creatures retreated away into the darkness of their pit, leaving the girls to their own devices. Thankfully, a simple lever on this side disengaged the traps, allowing for a much easier return.


The relic chamber was simple, but well appointed, attractive even in the gloom. Burnt out candles topped waterfalls of wax, it seemed that the nuns once traversed these courses on a daily basis to keep the reliquary lit. Now, the room was lit only a single ray of light, falling down through some long skylight to the top of the chapel above. Anointed by this single beam, the object of the girls' quest: an ivory idol of some lady paladin holding her sword aloft. It radiated purity even in the tainted atmosphere of the fallen church, and seemed to cast some of the sunlight across the room, faintly illuminating tapestries and and offerings... and it's altar, now obviously a stone sarcophagus.


Please... help me issued a strange voice, seemingly from nowhere. A woman's voice, but strong and proud, but with strange undertones, wicked and discordant. With a sharp crack and a cloud of dust, the lid of the sarcophagus leapt just a fraction of an inch, exposing a tiny sliver of darkness through which mist began to pour. Pale yellow and deep purple smoke swirled together into the shape of a beautiful holy woman, ready for battle. Her face was contorted in pain, and pulsating channels of deep violet corruption ran through her luminescent skin, twisting her left arm and feathered wing into something demonic. One of her crystal blue eyes had turned into a black and glassy orb with an unnerving white pupil, and her once raven hair was run through with strands of succubus red.

"Saint Tylia! No!" Darla shrieked at the sight, tears welling up in her eyes. Please, came the echoing voice of the corrupted saint again, Purge me. In the shadows of the room, dark things began to move.


[Arkeia 9/15]
[Alia 17/20]
[Faeyna 8/26; 12/13 DEX]
[Karaz 20/25]

---Corrupted Saint Tylia: HP 71/71; AC 16; Toughness 14; Cleverness 14; Will 17; Remaining Villainy 2/2
---Writhing Shadow: HP ??/??; AC ??; Toughness 9; Cleverness 10; Will 11; Immune to Damage, try to distract or repel them!
 
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Karaz gripped her axe in both hands. "Ya want me to purge ya? That ain't what I came here for." Karaz indicated. "If'n you can still talk, direct me to the source of your corruption. Then we can see about setting yer spirit free instead of destroying it."

Karaz had to imagine it wasn't too different from the last corrupted person they fought. If they destroyed or damaged whatever was corrupting her, she just might be able to break free. Though, when she saw the idol, Karaz had an idea. "Pirate! Secure that idol! It might repel the shadows!" she shouted. "And keep an eye out for any source of corruption! This battle will be a lot easier if we can purify her!"

(Karaz moves to defend Arkeia, blocking the path of whatever might come her way, and attacking it if it's the Saint herself.)

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"Quick! Everyone! Stun her! It'll work, I promise!" Karaz shouted.
 
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A sourness settled into Arkeia's stomach. It was a horrible fate, this, and even if she didn't share the woman's faith, it was an ill thing for one's very soul to be so... Violated. It should have been impossible, the spirit of one so pure should have been inviolable in even the deepest of corruptions, but such was obviously not the case. She could only hope that they could purify her somehow, and on that note....

"Darla! What do we do!?" she shouted, her voice ringing clearly across the chasm. Hopefully the nun would have a suggestion, but in the meantime she took Karaz' suggestion to heart. Taking advantage of the dwarf's loud voice and more demanding presence, Arkeia moved as she had long practiced, seemingly folding out of attention of everyone present.

Only when she was in optimal position and the corrupted saint had moved into prime position would she strike, lunging in and smashing down with the hilts of her swords. Her aim was not to slay, but to stun, and though one bounced off the other connected solidly. If they could keep the fallen paladin off balance, maybe even subdue her corporeal form rather than destroy it, maybe they could save her. Karaz' suggestion to simply nab the idol had some merit, as the spirit was obviously tied to it in some wau, but she was wary of going for it immediately. If it was the sunlight protecting the uncorrupted portion of the paladin's soul as it was tied to the idol, and they removed the idol from the light... She wanted to at least offer Darla a chance to better inform them, or one of their more magically adept companions a chance to analyze what was going on before she took the thing.

(Alia will use magic missile I guess? I doubt putting a ghost to sleep will work, and she doesn't have much else that's useful in combat. If possible, she'll roll knowledge to figure out how to reverse the corruption.)
 
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Faeyna hisses. The fourth kind of spirit. One of guidance and protection, they were those who's attachments varied but were ultimately here to watch over others. They sacrificed their cycle to try and ensure others moved on safely and guide them forth. Noble entities worthy of respect as long as they remained unsullied. But this one was becoming Defiled against her will. This would not stand! She trusted the others to deal with subduing the spirit, it having been forced more real by the Defilement, but she had to ensure the manifestation of malign intent remained at bay!

Faeyna dropped to a knee, tail thumping he ground as she chanted, calling upon the god/desses shining bright spirit to light up the hatred that permeated the darkness, to let it by held at bay by her glory!

(Fairy Fire on the Darkness. Honestly I'd let Alia magic missle it but I have no mountain doo.)
 
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(Don't forget to roll your MND+Level against the Shadow's Cleverness every turn to maintain the Faerie Fire, Zilrax!]

"Religion isn't my field of expertise, Arkeia!" Alia shouted as she fired an arcane bolt at the spirit.

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"Her relics! The has to be a demon in her- AAAAAH!" Darla screamed as the creeping shadows were suddenly alight with the ghostly blue-yellow fire of marsh wisps, spinning and screeching in cacophonous agony. Arkeia took advantage of the chaos and slipped behind the corrupted guardian, striking a vicious pommel blow to the back of her neck as she dodged Karaz!

Blind and in pain, the Shadow lunged wildly at the source of the noise, only just missing Arkeia and landing as a strange spectral pool at her feet.

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The spirit stumbled forward from the force of Arkeia's blow, directly into Karaz. No, no I don't---- I WANT YOU the spirit's voice rasped as she tried to press her lips to the struggling dwarf's. White mist issued slightly from Karaz's lips as she easily shoved the amorous spirit away; she was trying to drain her life force!

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[Arkeia 9/15]
[Alia 17/20]
[Faeyna 8/26; 12/13 DEX]
[Karaz 20/25]

---Corrupted Saint Tylia: HP 56/71; AC 16; Toughness 14; Cleverness 14; Will 17; Remaining Villainy 2/2
---Writhing Shadow: HP ??/??; AC ??; Toughness 9; Cleverness 10; Will 11; Immune to Damage; Blind (-4 to attack rolls, failure does not end spell, merely removes the effect for one round)
 
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"Darla! You need to tell us what to do!" the piratess shouted in frustration, but cursed as Darla continued to shriek. Useless! Breaking under pressure was a great way to get not only oneself, but one's crewmen killed in a crisis, and Arkeia had no time to try to calm the panicked girl. Shifting out of the way of the mobile shadow as it burst into multicolored flame, the pirate slipped away, letting the others deal with the ghost while she moved to the altar from which the spirit had come. She had to find the source of the corruption among the relics, but where was it coming from...
 
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Karaz dodges the attempt at kissing, and follows up with a swift, wide smack with her axe. "You want me, eh? All applicants must fill out a Minion Registration form!" she declared with zeal, ready for the next strike.

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"The relics... The relics! Find the relics, pour holy water on them, it'll force the Defiled out! I need to keep the manifestation under control!," hisses Faeyna, "They're probably inside the sarcophagus as anchors for her spirit!"

She growled and returned focus on the shadow manifestation. It wasn't very strong, but she wasn't very adept at holding the god/desses grace. She'd be wearing herself down a lot keeping control of this situation.

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She curses as she falters, before trying to get around to get the sarcophagus wide open to see if her guess was correct. "Hurry, I can't keep this up for very long!"
 
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"Never thought I'd say this to a girl, but ya ain't keepin' it up at all, drak!"
 
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"I'm really starting to hate demons!" Alia declared, snarling as she watched the clusterfuck unfold. Glancing around, she took stock of how the others were doing. Arkeia... Skulking around, but making herself generally useful. Karaz, in the thick of it and hitting like an angry troll, as usual. Where she found so much power in such a small body, the mage had no idea. The shaman was busy trying to distract the enemy with magic while searching the sarcophagus, with mixed results. Frowning, Tervin extended one hand before casting a spell of protection on Karaz, deciding to grant her the protection offered by Mage Armor in case the spirit tried to strike her again. As the group's main fighter and tied in battle with the corrupted saint, she was at a significant risk.

Mage Armor on Karaz, make her tankier.
 
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