You decide that meeting Miltri could be advantageous to you, and so take five souls with you, all of them goblin slaves. Their memories are mostly uninteresting. Besides the traumatic separation from their biological parents when young, and growing up under the command of the local Dark Lord, some guy named Bloodwalls, there doesn't seem to anything interesting. Wait, what's this? One of the slaves had a romantic adventure with one of the wives of this Bloodwalls guy. Huh, the guy wouldn't like to hear about this, you are sure. But who cares. Also, you discover that goblin courting manners are quite weird, you are not sure if they are being romantic or are having some friendly wrestling contest.
But you get away from that memory. As you can't process the soul
and defend yourself from the denizens of the multiverse, you just walk towards Miltri's place. The particular plane where both your neighbor and you belong to is not a notable one. While uninhabitable to mortal lives, it still has some degree of resemblance to the mortal plane. Namely, floor and sky, which are dark purple and red, respectively.
From time to time you see some minor demons skitter away from you when they notice your presence. On the way you find an odd breed of demon who greets and introduces himself as Trarlarlmrak, "Trar", for short. He claims to be a direct underling of the God Urchurn, a Deep Deity related to treasure hunting. He offers you to pay you in Divine Energy, which you could digest just like souls, in exchange for directions about possible treasures you may find. You think that all the demonic scrap lying around your base would have some value, but you are yet unsure about how many.
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You finally arrive to Miltri's place, and find it to be quite busy. Huge Soul Vaults are being studied by some imps, which also are taking some notes. Other ones are taking thing from one place to another. A bunch of Executioners are playing with a terrified little demon with the back side of their scythes. One of the little imps notices you and runs to tell his master that you are here.
Before he arrives, you are met by an imposing demon, covered in shiny skin which is a mixture of organic and metallic material. He is obviously Miltri's bodyguard, Xrtalalamt, the Armor Fiend. The Greater Demon orders you to not come any closer lest you want to be vanquished. Unless the guy knows Air elementalism, you doubt that he would be able to do that, but he must be used to being intimidating. You still don't feel threatened, which makes him slightly uncomfortable. The awkward moment ends when Miltri enters the scene and breaks the tension by giving you a warm welcome, whoever you are. Devils are known for their silver tongues, you have been warned by Penelope, so he must be trying to honey you into some kind of deal, you are not sure if even he knows which one yet.
You introduce yourself as the new leader of the demonic organization from the Balrog Frisiilastt, your former master. He hides his incredulity:
"Oh, really? I haven't heard any news from him lately..."
"Yeah, I guess your imp didn't tell you, right?" You retort.
The horned demon then gets serious and raises an eyebrow and looks at you carefully. He then states:
"You are that Mist Fiend that cleaned souls for old Fris, I see. Why did you come?"
"To do business, of course."
And with that, you get down to the possible benefits you both could get out of dealing with each other.
When you mention buying extra storage space, he offers you keeping your souls for you, for a cut of 50% of them, picked by him. As you frown, he realizes that you were not born the former century and graciously claims that it was a joke and that he could get you the Soul Vaults you desire. He offers to get you a small Soul Vault for 25 souls, but you suspect he is charging you a considerable finder's fee. You wonder if that scrap lying around could be worth something to whatever demon makes them.
Upon mentioning the possibility of learning how to make Chimeric Abominations or Mummies, Miltri evades the topic of teaching you, and instead offers you to sell you Chimeric Abomination souls for cheap at two souls each, and four for Mummy souls. You could sell them at about four and eight souls, respectively. Alternatively, if you send him customers, he could give you one soul for each soul the Dark Mage buys, but you will have to come here to receive your payment.
During your whole chat, Miltri has tried to pry some information about your master's death. While you could tell him the truth, you doubt that he would believe you.
Which deals do you arrange with Miltri? You are carrying five goblin slave souls.
Do you tell something to the Demon in service to the Deep God?
Health: Healthy
Vigor Level: 2 [4/15] curses to advance to the next level.
Available action points: 30
Skills:
Elementalism level 2. [13/25] to next level.
Demonic assets:
-1 goblin slave soul floating around. Can be easily stolen.
-Minor soul vault: [30/30] souls:
Unprocessed:
3 goblin lasher souls.
1 human warrior soul.
12 goblin slave souls.
4 human conscript souls.
5 miscelaneous commoner souls.
1 orc potioncrafter soul.
1 human prostitute soul.
Processed:
2 scrap souls
1 Human smith Wight soul.
-Spinescorcher: your former master's flaming axe. You can't even wield it, being immaterial and all that.
Demonic minions:
-A tentacle demon. Maybe you should name him.
-Penelope the Sorrow's Daughter
-Pim the ugly imp.