Ugh, those things are far too cute for their own good. Also, they will make nice slippers! Let's go hunt them down!
[-3 Sanity] After a good hunt you nearly feel a tinge of guilt, nearly, but not quite. Oh, and new slippers!
Consecrate, then turn it off after the damage is dealt.
[4] The Consecration is just large enough to fit all the demons and stone constructs inside of it. They burst into flames or crumble into pieces as appropriate all around you.
You feel yourself being returned to your body as the scene changes around you. You see scenes from the next ten years of Doan's life before finally you recognize his final moments; the moment when the demons began to lose ground on Norrec. It was the first time any mortal had beaten a demon and destroyed it's soul, preventing it from being reborn. It was the age after Malthooth who had been the appointed demon lord to take this world for his own. It was a blessing and a curse for now the demons have turned their full attention on Norrec, but if not for Doan’s actions the world would have been lost long ago anyhow.
Malthooth had recently arrived back in this world after years of failed attempts to reclaim Norrec. After fighting through the demon-worshipping guards Doan and Kerrigan found they were too late to stop the demon’s reentry. This time, Doan had no godly artifact to aid him however and the battle shaped up very differently as Doan had started to age, he was no longer the great champion he once was. The demon Malthooth let loose a deep laugh as he knocked Kerrigan against the wall of the caverns they were fighting in, his true goal was not in Kerrigan, but in Doan, the mortal who had defeated him.
“
You made a blood contract with me mortal, now you will finish it.” said Malthooth in a deep, dark voice that sounded almost as if stone was grinding against stone. Within the cavern you could hear the demon echoing for almost a full minute after he had spoken. “
Your blood is mine; you will fulfill your service.” Doan’s eyes began to glow with a demonic fury, red as though they had fire behind them.
With all his remaining willpower, Doan imbued his blade with all the power he could muster for one strike. With a scream of pure fury he charged Malthooth in what would be his last act of defiance. Malthooth brought his great felsteel weapon to block the blow, but somehow, the simple steel blade of Doan cut through it and his blade struck through his leathery demonic skin and sunk straight into his heart. The holy energies of the sword pulsed through the sword and began to corrupt the pure evil of Malthooth’s soul. Silently, Malthooth used his remaining energy to blanket the cavern in fire.
Doan fell to the ground, most of his armor stripped away by the fel fire. Kerrigan survived all of this unscathed as she was in the same alcove where the demon’s mighty blow had left her. Doan only had a few seconds left in this world. He started trying to say something, but he didn’t have the strength left to say anything. His life was extinguished.
Finally the visions are gone entirely. You find yourself back at the enterance, you are however wearing Steel Pauldron (Left-side only) You recognize it as Doan's from the final fight. It will protect you from any fel fire, hopefully you won't need it though. (Doan's Fel Fire Pauldron, +2 Fire Reistance, +2 Demonic Resistance)
((As a side-note I never got into it but Doan was a King when he made a blood pact to serve Malthooth before ultimately betraying that pact. After the initial destruction of the Demon he founded a military order that would eventually take over all of his old kingdom. They were known as the Zealots and they united all the kingdoms of men into one force dedicated to fighting demons, for a time at least. I hope that clears things up for everyone.))
Guard the Gardens Bar
[5] You arrive back at the Gardens Bar where the Bartender greets you warmly. “It be good to see yah man. I been worried we might have to cancel, hopefully ‘da humans will be listenin’ to one of ‘dere own and will steer clear for tonight. If not, well I guess dat’s what ya get paid to do, eh?”
"We can work more efficiently as a team... Who wants to investigate the outskirts town with me?"
Malgun nodded. "It sounds like it might be dangerous; you'll need backup." He had a rifle he was good with, a sword he kinda sorta knew how to use, and some technological skill in case it was needed; Dor'lek could handle the magical side of things. And Havor'e, if she wanted to come along as well. "How about it? Are you in?" he asked, turning to her.
ok sure i will come
[3] The three of you make it about halfway to the village when night falls. Do you press on or make camp?
Status Changes:
Health: 19 of 19
Mana: 5 of 5
Location: Underbelly
Inventory: Doan's Fel Fire Pauldron, +2 Fire Resist, +2 Demonic Resist
Health: 24 of 24
Mana: 7 of 7
Location: Gardens (bar)
Health: 18 of 20
Location: Hall of Memories (Zahn's)
Zhan's Memory:
Health: 20 of 20
Sanity: 5 of 20
Items: Flask filled with sanity restoring alcohol, 1 drink left.
Health: 26 out of 26
Location: On the road
Health: 19 out of 19
Mana: 8 out of 12
Location: On the road
Health: 16 out of 16
Mana: 14 out of 14
Location: On the road
Edit: Does that look OK to you guys? I think it turned out well. I'm really trying to improve my writing/exposition skittles (skills).