[WFRP 2e] Renegade Princeps 33

Vaervenshyael - Female Elf Duellist

My companions
Tankred "Silver Bear" Tenneckermann - Human Artisan/Mercenary/Champion
Wilhelm Hechland - Human Pistoleer/Engineer
Doctor Johann Wilhelm Woeller - Human Physician

(Previous Notes)

Wilhelm watched Tankred disappear through a hole in the floor. Wilhelm went next. Left in the dark, Vaervenshyael followed their motions as best as she was able.

She fell on top of Wilhelm. They were all on a landing jutting out into another lake area. Attached to the landing were rowboats. To the north and south were beaches. To the east was a waterfall. On the landing was a statue with a black orb in its hands. Above was a text in an unknown language. The doctor translated it to "farewell."

The party rowed to the north beach. It was narrow, with nothing remarkable around but cave wall. Johann spotted light from around doors on the southern beach. The party headed that way in the boats.

Partway across the underground lake, ghouls sprang up from the water and attacked. Vaervenshyael drew her weapons and swashbuckled while Tankred kept the boat from tipping over. She was scratched quite viciously down the back of the scalp. The doctor wanted to shave her hair off in order to treat the wound. She decided to braid her hair around the laceration instead to keep the wound closed.

The doctor treated everyone's wound when they reached the platform outside the backlit doors. The party heard a rough voice coming from the other side of the door, along with heavy footsteps.

Opening the door, they were able to see a line of columns splitting a long hallway in two. Pacing around the columns was a naked, scarred, female giant. The party's senses were assaulted with body odor and offal. The giant was talking to herself in corrupted Arabic. At the far end of the room was a large throne on a dais. There were some large chests on the east side of the room. The party could see no other exits.

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