The party called down Vorn to stop this queen and her invading army, but once she was trapped they backflipped and made her the ruler of Vornheim. At that point, zombies were invading, the city was ravaged, and they decided the entire universe was irretrievably fucked. The only solution was to go back in time.
All of the world's problems were caused by the party themselves. To fix the world's problems, all they had to do was kill their very first quest-giver. If old man Crithens hadn't told them about that secret treasure, they wouldn't have become adventurers, and they wouldn't have gone on to ravage the world. Old Man Crithens was the lynchpin of all the world's woes.
With help from their Benefactors, they managed to go back and kill Crithens easily. The betaverse party stayed peacefully in their peasant village. A new timeline - the Betaverse - was split off. Everything was fine. No zombies, no invading elves, no ravaged Vornheim. There was just one fatal flaw: They were still alive.
- Matt Groves
karnopticon rewards favour to those who spread disease, right - i'm just thinking
- no-one wants me to unleash the flesh plague onto vornheim
- i think i might do it secretly anyway
- for karnopticon
Jack McNamee- do hooo hooo hoo!
- that's kind of a rising intruiged whimsical laugh
Jack McNamee- It would become a demon city.
- You can do this secretly
Jack McNamee- actually, you might need to chat with odermagroth (The skin king, lord of the Flesh Plague) himself
- cut a deal for your diety
Matt Groves- first of all, flounder and I enter into the meditative prayer of karnopticon.
Jack McNamee- flounder circles around you in the entwined dance of karnopticon prayer
Jack McNamee- you contact the blight queen
- your mind is above a massive, ravaging swarm
- that is currently unaware of you
Matt Groves- in the gutteral vocabulary of the insect language, i say to her
- "mother"
Jack McNamee- Up it comes!
Matt Groves- "i kill everyone"
- "for you"
- "you feast on everyone"
- "when i am done"
Jack McNamee- The swarm splits away, moments from consuming you
- and just seethes over and around you
Matt Groves- "i am your drone"
- "you are my queen"
Jack McNamee- Every bug in the swarm lets out a tiny sound
- PLEASURE
AND THEN...
- the insects smush together and start bubbling and a long stringy thing starts dripping out
- the weird little conjoined mess starts humming around
- brushing over the walls and floor
- reaches the sealed portal, smooches over it
- smooches near flounder, and a spark strikes out
- they jerk back
- finally they swing around to hover at face height, near you.
- The long string of flesh droops out to form a dripping mouth, with sunken eye-sockets
- "To what...Hnnguhh... do I owe the pleasure?"
Dealing ensues
- 3. The Skin King will have these districts, and Karnopticon will have the others. Any being under the jurisdiction of Karnopticon will be instantly struck dead and consumed if it crosses the boundary, and the same for the followers of the Skin King. Neutral parties will be allowed to pass freely
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