Join up with the airship and prepare for battle.
[5] You meet up with the others and ready yourself to attack the other ship.
(+1 to aim next attack)
I begin forging Cannonballs in the forge.
[1] You create some shoddy cannonballs. You don't think they could even survive being fired.
pick a random one to explore and enter as cautiously as possible
[6]You see an opening in the side of one of the buildings and fly through, screaming loudly. Your first discovery is that there is no floor in here. Your second is that a number of black tendrils are reaching toward you from the walls.
I begin analyzing the objects I am given, then attempt to indeed create that scroll Nivm speaks of.
[1] You botch your attempts and almost end up summoning something else from the poem, but you quickly tear up the flawed scroll before the effect is complete.
I use the scraps of the cannon balls I broke to upgrade the stove into a furnace (allow use as either), and fill said furnace with molten cannon ball (no more than 20%) of the stores.
[2+1] You modify the stove into a forge, but it's not very stable. It'll probably fall apart in a couple turns.
"Hear my words, agents of infernal justice!
Recognize me, your sovereign, Luki the Pyromancer!
I wield the Orb of Fire, taken from Abaddon's steaming corpse.
I have harnessed its power, and its flames answer my call.
Identify this dark sickness in my lands, that I may illuminate it with my blazing fury!"
[5] The imps aren't overly impressed with your claim, but they do answer you. "Eh, it's some sort of plant. Impressive one though, looks like it mind-controls people into ignoring it. Stick around a couple days and you'll forget all about it too."
And then a demon of some sort crashes into the building next to you. Huh.
Adjust eyes to darkness. Test air for Humidity.
[2] Your eyes slowly adjust, and you can make out the floor around you, but no more. The air is dry, even more so than the rest of the plane.