,,,,,,,,,,,,After the last great flood, old convictions foretelling of a young crusader who is to bring hope and prosperity to the people of Gaea gradually fades. As the years trickle over time, corruption and greed seep into the humble, yet prospering metropolises born of the surviving factions.
The Temple of Hekate remains as the only aide-mémoire of the once exulted legacy. Those still devoted to the old ways tend to the temple as they fear the eradication of The Crusader of Death.
[[Enter the Temple of Hekate ->Temple of Hekate]]
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The temple is all stone with a sturdy wooden door. Inside, there is an enormous and detailed stone statue of Hekate in the center of the room. At Hekate's feet sits a large vase where you place a large spray of exotic flowers.
A mystical voice calls you, "VanderSkye."
Orical, the spirit guide of the temple, appears to you.
You:
(link: "quickly fall to your knees and look up in awe.")[(set: $sage to +1)(go-to: "Sage")]
(link: "remain standing and face her.")[(set: $warrior to +1)(go-to: "Warrior")]
(link: "cast your eyes to the floor and slightly bend at the waist.")[(set: $ruler to it + 1)(go-to: "Ruler")]
"Your grace," you gasp at the glowing figure.
"Rise, child," responds Orical and offers you her hand. She guides you to your feet as you stand and face the brilliance.
"VanderSkye, daughter Inanna, the time has come for you to take your rightful place and fulfill your destiny. From birth, fate chose you to be the savior and eradicator," says Orical.
"How is this possible? I am not of noble lineage. I am but a humble servant."
"Humble, but no longer a servant. You are the only child of Eosphorus, itinerant of the celestial Morning-Star."
"I am a Nevulium," you question.
Orical places her hand on your head, which evokes a vision. You fall backward, overwhelmed by the sensation.
What was your vision?
(link: "You stand tall in majestic robes. A large golden crown with brilliance atop your head. ")[(set: $ruler to it + 1) (go-to: "Talent")]
(link: "You sit astride a magnificent horse. In your dominant hand, you raise your sword.")[(set: $warrior to it + 1)(go-to: "Talent")]
(link: "You stand, hands out stretched with a golden orb in your dominant hand.")[(set: $sage to it + 1)(go-to: "Talent")]You face the brilliance.
"VanderSkye, daughter Inanna, the time has come for you to take your rightful place and fulfill your destiny. From birth, fate chose you to be the savior and eradicator," says Orical.
"How can this be? I am only a servant."
"You are no longer a servant as you are the only child of Eosphorus, itinerant of the celestial Morning-Star."
"A Nevulium?" you ask as the Orical places her hand on your head igniting a vision that overwhelms you.
What was your vision?
(link: "You stand tall in majestic robes. A large golden crown with brilliance atop your head. ") [(set: $ruler to it + 1) (go-to: "Talent")]
(link: "You sit astride a magnificent horse. In your dominant hand, you raise your sword.")[(set: $warrior to it + 1)(go-to: "Talent")]
(link: "You stand, hands out stretched with a golden orb in your dominant hand.")[(set: $sage to it + 1)(go-to: "Talent")]"Your grace," you whisper to the glowing figure.
"Do not bow to me," responds Orical and cups your chin to lift it. You straighten your posture and face the brilliance.
"VanderSkye, daughter Inanna, the time has come for you to take your rightful place and fulfill your destiny. From birth, fate chose you to be the savior and eradicator," says Orical.
"But I am not of noble lineage. I am but a modest servant."
"Modest, but no longer a servant as you are the only child of Eosphorus, itinerant of the celestial Morning-Star."
"You say I am a Nevulium," you say as Orical places her hand on your head. You are overwhelmed by the vision conjured.
What was your vision?
(link: "You stand tall in majestic robes. A large golden crown with brilliance atop your head. ") [(set: $ruler to it + 1) (go-to: "Talent")]
(link: "You sit astride a magnificent horse. In your dominant hand, you raise your sword.")[(set: $warrior to it + 1)(go-to: "Talent")]
(link: "You stand, hands out stretched with a golden orb in your dominant hand.")[(set: $sage to it + 1)(go-to: "Talent")]"Your journey starts now. From this day forward, you carry the title Crusader of Death. You have chosen the path of a Ruler and will lead your people to freedom from their oppressors. You are the fated authority to unify the common folk. Your Nevulium talents will assist you as the rightful monarch."
[[You must find an ally. ->The Flaming Phoenix]] "Your journey starts now. From this day forward, you carry the title Crusader of Death. You have chosen the path of a Warrior and will head your people's army in battle. You are the fire that will ignite a rebellion against their oppressors. Your Nevulium talents will assist you as their champion."
[[You must find an ally. ->The Flaming Phoenix]] "Your journey starts now. From this day forward, you carry the title Crusader of Death. You have chosen the path of a Sage and will guide your people out of the dark. You are the beacon to lead them out of misery into peace. Your Nevulium talents will assist you as their righteous liberator."
[[You must find an ally. ->The Flaming Phoenix]] "What will it be?"
[[I wear a crown. ->Ruler Path]]
[[I lead an army. ->Warrior Path]]
[[I am the messiah. ->Sage Path]]
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(else-if: $ruler >=2)[(go-to: "Ruler Path")]
(else:)[You seem indecisive.
[[Choose a path child! ->tie breaker]]]}"Now search deep inside."
You close your eyes and allow Orical to guide you mystically.
"Vandersky, Nevilums can use there mind to do things most beings can barely fathom. Unlock your spirit."
You concentrate. You open your eyes and allow your mind to:
(link: "levatate the vase of flowers.") [(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "Path")]
(link: "move the statue of Hekate.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "Path")]
(link: "levetate your own body.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "Path")]<img src="assets/flamingphoenix.jpg">
You have stopped at the Flaming Phoenix to find an ally for the journey. Many have suggested Daemon Corona De Leon. You have also been warned that he is fickle and nothing more than a ruffian.
You spot the infamous man sitting alone in a secluded corner. He is rugged, yet you find him strangely attractive. You do not allow your mixed feeling to deter you.
You approach his table and say,
[["Is this seat taken?"]]
[["I am in need of a confrère."]]
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"Not as of yet. But, you may occupy it for the time."
You look around at the mostly empty tavern. It is dark and dank. You wonder why anyone would come here. You swallow hard, then take a seat.
"Would you like a drink?"
You respond,
[["I will have the house mead."]]
[["No. I have important matters."]]
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You are appalled but not deterred. You place your hands on the table. As you lean in, you lock eyes with Daemon.
You say,
[["I require an expert guide."]]
[["I require a companion for my to journey to the next village."]]
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"That's what I'm talking about!"
You grin as he waves the barmaid to bring a drink. He seems in good spirits. He is nothing like you had imagined from the tales that were talked about him.
"I hope you can accompany me on my quest."
"Have a drink first, and we'll discuss the matter."
You have gained the trust of Daemon, and he is your first ally in your quest. Continue to flatter him, and he will be more than just a companion.
You both finish your drinks and discuss the next matter at hand, transportation.
(link: "Continue on to your next venture.")[(set: $lover to +1)(go-to: "Stables")]"Nothing is too important that can't be discussed over a mug of mead.
"You rather me intoxicated?"
"I don't trust anyone who does //not// drink."
You respond,
[["I expect a sober guide." ->"I require an expert guide."]]
[["I'll agree to one drink." ->"I will have the house mead."]]
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"What's in it for me?" he says, then drinks his mead.
"I can't pay you, but I can restore your name if you help me."
"You have my attention." He pushes his mug aside.
"I'm glad." You lean in.
"What is required of my services?"
You have gained a tentative alliance with Daemon. You will have to strengthen your bond along the way to the next village.
Daemon finishes his drink and discusses the next matter at hand, transportation.
(link: "Continue on to your next venture.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Stables")]"What does it matter to me? I am no chaperone for lost niñas."
You stand boldly, then shout,
[["I am not some lost niña! I am Hekate's chosen one." ->"I require an expert guide."]]
[["I guess you are as cowardly and lazy as they say."]] He stands up defiantly.
"I'll have you know there is no one more skilled than me in this entire village."
"Exactly, but your ego has caused many to whisper otherwise. I am here to help you regain your title and your honor."
"You have my attention."
"How can I gain your fealty?"
"Buy me a drink, and we can discuss this further."
[["No. I have important matters."]]
[["I will consider it if you pay for the drink."]]
"A challenge, I am game."
You have challanged Daemon and aroused his attention. You are still unsure of his fealty to you.
"What will it be popsy?"
[["I will have the house mead."]]
[[The expert guide, not the drink. ->"I require an expert guide."]] Daemon owns a monstrous specimen of a horse. It is a shiny blood red color with a cascading black mane and matching points.
"You, my popsy, need a horse. Quirinus here is a strong horse, but two riders will be taxing on his stamina. If I'm to get you to Mictlan sooner than later, you will need your own horse."
"But I cannot afford a horse."
We'll see a friend of mine, Franco Carnero. He owes me a favor. We must get you to his stables and see if he has any to spare.
You agree to meet [[Franco Carnero]]
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</script>Once you and Daemon arrive at the stables, he motions you to talk to the large man standing near a wall with various tack hanging from it. He looks up from the bridle he is handling.
"You must be in need of a horse," says the man.
As you near the stables, you notice there are several empty stalls save for three. Each horse pokes their head out.
"Yes," you reply.
"I'm Franco, the owner. At this time, I only have these three."
Franco points to the stables where each horse shows a different personality. The middle stall has an old varnish roan mare that looks sturdy despite her age. A frisky palomino filly shows signs of restlessness in her stable. At the furthest stall, there is a calm yet alert buckskin gelding.
"Choose wisely."
[[You choose the gelding. ->Mercury]]
[[You choose the filly. ->Minerva]]
[[You choose the mare. ->Vesta]]
You interact with a beautiful buckskin named Mercury. He nuzzles you, and you find him charming. You try to open the stall.
"Are you sure you be wanting that one?" says Franco.
[["I like this one." ->Mercury payment]]
(set: $mercury to true)
[[Choose a different horse.]]You interact with a frisky palomino named Minerva. She tousles her mane and whinnies. You reach out to her, hoping to calm her.
"Are you sure you be wanting that one?" says Franco.
[[I like this one. ->Minerva payment]]
(set: $minerva to true)
[[Choose a different horse.]]You interact with a speckled grey mare named Vesta. She approaches you slowly. You stroke her forehead as she lets out a sigh.
"Are you sure you be wanting that one?" says Franco.
[[I like this one. ->Vesta payment]]
(set: $vesta to true)
[[Choose a different horse.]]"You'll be needing to talk payment before you be taking that horse. You'll also be needing a saddle and other supplies."
"I have nothing to offer, señor Carnero."
Franco frowns at your comment at which Daemon steps closer to the man. A broad grin spreads across Daemon's face.
"Come on, Franco. I'm sure we can work something out. Seeing as you owe me a favor. Give my little companion the horse and tack, and we'll call it square."
"Alright, for the gelding, I'll throw in a hackamore.
"What about the saddle and a blanket?" you ask.
"You have 100 shills?"
You shake your head.
"If you settle for a used saddle, I'll give it to you for 50."
Daemon skeptically gives Franco the shills and saddles up Mercury. You add on your pack. There is a final stop for water and food, then you both head out town toward Mictlan.
[[Next stop, the open road. ->Mercury trip]]"You'll be needing to talk payment before you be taking that horse. You'll also be needing a saddle and other supplies."
"I have nothing to offer, señor Carnero."
Franco frowns at your comment at which Daemon steps closer to the man. A broad grin spreads across Daemon's face.
"Come on, Franco. I'm sure we can work something out. Seeing as you owe me a favor. Give my little companion the horse and tack, and we'll call it square."
"Is that right? Well, for the filly, I'll part with a full bridle set and a blanket.
"What about the saddle?" you ask.
"You have 100 shills?"
"For a saddle?" Daemon cuts in.
"Okay, I'll give you a used one for 50."
Daemon begrudgingly agrees and saddles up Minerva. You add on your pack and Talent. There is a final stop for water and food, then you both head out town toward Mictlan.
[[Next stop, the open road.->Minerva trip]]"You'll be needing to talk payment before you be taking that horse. You'll also be needing a saddle and other supplies."
"I have nothing to offer, señor Carnero."
Franco frowns at your comment at which Daemon steps closer to the man. A broad grin spreads across Daemon's face.
"Come on, Franco. I'm sure we can work something out. Seeing as you owe me a favor. Give my little companion the horse and tack, and we'll call it square."
"Is that right? For the mare, I'll throw in a saddle, a blanket, and a halter with a rope."
"You're very generous, Franco," Daemon says.
"Don't mention it."
Daemon saddles up Vesta. You add on your pack. There is a final stop for water and food, then you both head out town toward Mictlan.
[[Next stop, the open road.->Vesta trip]]You ride in silence as Daemon sings an old folk song about Tlalocan. His voice is mostly in key, but he sings the chorus emphatically.
You worry he may draw attention to your mini caravan.
"Daemon, are you not worried about robber-men?"
"This road is generally safe and well-traveled. It's when we get past the Tlalocan forest that I would consider traveling in stealth. Are you worried, popsy?"
Your reply,
(link: "Not when I'm traveling with a capable companion like yourself.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "still on the road")]
(link: "I would think a man of your reputation would be more concerned about our safety.")[(set: $lover to it -1)(go-to: "still on the road")]
You settle on the beautiful buckskin named Mercury. He nuzzles you, and you find him charming. You try to open the stall.
"You've made your choice?" says Franco.
[["Yes, I have." ->Mercury payment]]
You have a change of heart.
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(if: $mercury is false)[ [[You decide on the gelding.->Mercury 2]]]}You head for the frisky palomino named Minerva. She tousles her mane and whinnies. You reach out to her, hoping to calm her.
"Is this the one you be wanting?" says Franco.
[["Yes." ->Minerva payment]]
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[[Choose another horse.]]You walk back to the speckled grey mare named Vesta. She approaches you slowly. You stroke her forehead as she lets out a sigh.
"Is this the one you be wanting?" says Franco.
[["Yes." ->Vesta payment]]
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[[Choose another horse.]]You walk towards the beautiful buckskin named Mercury. He nuzzles you, and you find him charming. You try to open the stall.
"Is this the one you be wanting?" says Franco.
[["Yes." ->Mercury payment]]
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[[Choose another horse.]]You settle for:
{(if: $minerva is false)[ [[You decide on the filly.-> Minerva final]]]
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(if: $mercury is false)[ [[You decide on the gelding.->Mercury final]]]}You settle on the frisky palomino named Minerva. She tousles her mane and whinnies. You reach out to her, hoping to calm her.
"You've made your choice?" says Franco.
[["Yes, I have." ->Minerva payment]]
You settle on the speckled grey mare named Vesta. She approaches you slowly. You stroke her forehead as she lets out a sigh.
"You've made your choice?" says Franco.
[["Yes, I have." ->Vesta payment]]
Minerva has been troublesome throughout the journey. She is restless and haughty as if to be in heat. Her mood is affecting Quirinus and annoying Daemon.
(link: "You become more assertive with her.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "You become more assertive with her.")]
(link: "You try to console her.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "You try to console her.")]
(link: "You allow her to act out.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "You allow her to act out.")]
She balks your command and halts.
"What is the issue?"
"She won't let me steer her."
"Of course, she won't. You have to show her who's boss."
"I'm trying."
Minerva veers off to the left. You pull her to the right, and she resists. She veers off again, and you pull harder to the right. Minerva walks backward, then rears up on her hind legs. The cinch breaks. You and the saddle slide off her back and land on the ground with a loud thud. Minerva shakes her head wildly and runs off into the woods.
"I had a bad feeling about that filly," Daemon says as he dismounts his horse.
(link: "You take it and stand up.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "You take it and stand up.")]
(link: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")]
(link: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")]
You lean over and rub Minerva's neck, hoping to calm her as you whisper soothing words.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm trying to calm her down."
"That filly is in heat. There only one thing that will console her, and that's Quirinus."
You sit up straight in your saddle, shocked by his boorish comment. Your sudden movement spooks Minerva. She lunges forward and breaks into a trot. She leads you away from Daemon. You yank at her reigns to slow her down. She shakes her head resisting as you try to get her under controL, the cinch snaps. You, the saddle, and your belongings fly off the filly. Minerva bolts into the wooded area, quickly disappearing.
"I had a bad feeling about that filly," Daemon says as he dismounts his horse.
(link: "You take it and stand up.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "You take it and stand up.")]
(link: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")]
(link: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")]
Minerva walks closer to Quirinus and rubs up against him, which causes you and Daemon to bump into each other.
"Vanderskye, you need to get a handle on that filly."
"I can't. She's too aggressive."
"I knew I should've negotiated spurs for you."
"What good would that do?"
"Tighten up on the reigns."
You do as he says, and Minerva comes to a full stop.
"Now what?"
Daemon turns to look at you.
"Give her a quick jab with your heel."
You do as he says again, this time Minerva jumps. The cinch gives way as the saddle, and everything on it falls off her back. Minerva lets out a loud whinny and rears up on her hind legs. You cower, and she high tails it into the wilderness.
"I had a bad feeling about that filly," Daemon says as he dismounts his horse.
(link: "You take it and stand up.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "You take it and stand up.")]
(link: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")]
(link: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")]
He pulls you to your feet in one fluid motion. You teeter only inches away from him. You regain your balance and avert your eyes.
"Now what?"
"Guess Quirinus will have to carry us both for a bit."
"Can he handle us both?"
"He's good. We'll have to rest more often, and we won't make it to town before dark."
"Are we making camp again?"
He notices your alarm.
"Don't worry, popsy. I'll get you there. You'll see."
(link: "You stare at him and let out a sigh.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "Load up.")]
(link: "You shrug him off and gather your things.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Load up.")]You stand and brush yourself off among the disarray.
"You okay?"
"Nothing broken. But, my backside is going to ache later, I'm sure."
"You're a tough one. I'm sure you can handle it."
"What about Quirinus? Do you think he's capable?"
"No worries, popsy. Get your things. We have a ways to go before dark. We'll have to break camp once more."
"Because of this?"
"Minor setback. Quirinus will need the rest. We just have to make it to the edge of the woods."
He winks and smiles.
(link: "You stare at him and smile.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "Load up.")]
(link: "You shrug him off and gather your things.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Load up.")]You feel embarrassed and weak while Daemon motions for you to take his hand. You take his hand, and Daemon effortlessly lifts you to your feet. You fall against him, still shaken by the fall. Daemon straightens you up.
"Hey, you alright?"
You take a deep breath and nod your head. He smiles his broad smile.
"Com'on popsy, let's get your things and have Quirinus take us on both. We'll have to break camp again before we get to Mictlan."
He notices your alarm.
"Don't worry, popsy. I'll get you there. You'll see."
(link: "You stare at him and let out a sigh.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "Load up.")]
(link: "You shrug him off and gather your things.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Load up.")]The gelding is a joy to ride. Mercury is a good horse and keeps a good pace. He gets along well with Quirinus. He follows commands and allows Quirinus to lead.
Your only complaint is the saddle. Not only is it used, but it is also very old. The stirrups are worn thin, and the seat is cracked, which occasionally pinches.
(link: "Daemon, the saddle is starting to pinch. Are we sure we got a good deal in the trade?")[(set: $confidant to +1)(go-to: "gelding next")]
(link: "The gelding must have been a good horse for Carnero to offer this raggedy saddle.")[(set: $lover to +1)(go-to: "gelding next")]
Vesta has been a slow and steady walk. Daemon has her tethered to his saddle. She is quite docile and non-problematic, but her pace is worrisome. Daemon assured you it would be faster on two horses. You don't see the progress.
(link: "You are patient with the old mare, she's an obedient horse.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "You are patient with the old mare, she's an obedient horse.")]
(link: "You tell Daemon to pick up the pace.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "You tell Daemon to pick up the pace.")]
(link: "You ask Daemon if you should be concerned with her speed.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "You ask Daemon if you should be concerned with her speed.")]
The rest of the evening is uneventful. Deamon sets camp in a secluded area and you both eat dinner in silence. You settle in for the night around a low burning fire.
"Popsy, you are going through a lot of trouble for what seems like a fool's errand."
"I have my faith to guide me, Daemon. And I entrust it in a capable ally."
You give him a sly smile.
"You mock little popsy but there is more to me than mead and pomp."
"I hope so, or all this could be for naught."
"Get some sleep popsy. Long day ahead and you need your rest."
Daemon sits and stays watch for a while as you
(link: "lie awake until you evetually fall asleep.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Mictlan")]
(link: "doze off unsure of what the morning will bring.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "Mictlan")] Daemon helps you collect your things. You consider what can be left behind. The saddle of course. You don't have much with you besides a few supplies.
Daemon refashions the horse banket to accomedate you as you will be doubling up on Quirinus. He mounts the horse then reaches out to pull you up. You give him your hand and he clasps your wrist. In one fluid swoop, he pulls you up onto Quirinus.
As your ride, you place your hands:
(link: "at his waist.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "Next stop, the open road.")]
(link: "on his shoulders.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Next stop, the open road.")]
"We'll camp near the wood for tonight."
"Near the wood?" you squeak.
He senses your uneasiness. He smiles his signature broad smile.
"My reputation precedes me. You needn't fear for your safety."
You travel the road quietly. The woods are low lit with the sun piercing the foliage. You watch the surroundings of the woods. Daemon whistles a tune.
You worry about robber-men but mostly wild beasts. Every sound causes a bit of panic. You try to be brave but you know that your sudden twitches are felt by Daemon.
"Popsy, what's your story?" Daemon asks, breaking your silence.
(link: "Change the subject.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Change the subject.")]
(link: "Tell him.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "Tell him.")] "My story? I really didn't have one until now. I have been a Vestal since I was 13 season cycles."
"A Vestal? I would never of guessed you for a Vestal."
"Why not?"
"Those girls are usually homely," he says with a chuckle.
"I don't expect you to know anything of the faithful followers."
"I don't claim to be knowledgeable."
"We are all called in different ways."
"All I know is that the girls that aren't married or betrothed by harvest season of their 21st season cycle are offered to temple first."
"That is untrue." You pause. "Wait, what happens to the ones not recieved by the temple?"
Daemon lets out a boisterous laugh. "Vanderskye, you are most amusing."
(link: "You continue in silence.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "camp out")]
(link: "You ask him to teach you his song.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "camp out")]"I am going to the capital to confront Overlord Empery."
"Overlord Empery? Good luck with that."
"Why is that?"
"It is not an easy task to get a moment with the Overlord," he says with a chuckle.
"I must find a way. Hekate deems it. It is my destiny."
"So, what happens once you meet him?"
"I haven't figured that out yet."
Daemon lets out a boisterous laugh. "Vanderskye, you are most amusing."
(link: "You continue in silence.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "camp out")]
(link: "You ask him to teach you his song.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "camp out")] The girl drops the flowers and dashes out of the temple.
You pick up the flowers and place them in the vase.
You say,
(link: "I didn't mean to frighten her.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple two")]
(link: "Reckless child.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple two")]
(link: "I hope she brings the head Vestal.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "temple two")]
First you defeat, Stentorian and the palace guards. Leaving Jade to deal with him as you and Daemon locate Empry.
After defeating him, she decides his fate and the fate of all of Gaea:
-Choose to exile him. Fear of retaliation, you step in as head of the militia and Daemon as your second in command. Jade is appointed head of the palace guards.
-Choose to execute him. The citizens crown VanderSkye as their new monarch. You become the queen of Gaea and Daemon becomes your consort. Jade is appointed head of the militia.
-Choose to imprison him. Democracy is established, and Empery rots in prison. You are known as the Liberator becoming the advisor to the new government. You form a triad with Daemon and Jade.
You rise early and pack quickly. By late afternoon, you have reached the outer limits of Mictlan.
"Look over on the horizon. We will be within the city walls by supper." Daemon says.
As you enter the limits of Mictlan, you head for:
[[Qacihati Fallow Temple->the town temple]].
[[Unarmed Dove Tavern->tavern first]].
You convince Daemon to stop at the temple first. You believe you must pay homage to Hekate for allowing you to get this far. Daemon is reluctan but agrees.
The temple is very simalar to the one in Tlalocan yet Hekate's image is chipped and crumbling. You wish you had a suitable offering.
A young girl enters. Her head is bowed as she looks at the floor. A large sprig of flowers in her arms.
"Young Vestal, where may I find the head Vestal?"
The young girl snapps up and clutches her flowers. Her eyes wide, she remains speechless.
You say,
(link: "Speak up girl.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple one")]
(link: "Are those for Hekate?")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple one")]
(link: "Don't be afraid.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "temple one")]
Jade, unfazed by your actions, looks around and waves at the barmaid. The maid smiles at her. Jade shows her three fingers, then grabs a chair and sits at your table.
Daemon's attention piqued, he says, "Popsy, feeling a little out of your element?"
You study Jade. She is unlike any woman you had ever met. You wonder, is this the type of woman Daemon meant when he described those who were offered to the temple past their prime.
Do you consider:
(link: "ignoring her?")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "rival-ally")]
(link: "befriending her?")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "rival-ally")]
"Oh my goddess!" You turn and see an older woman stand in the doorway. "Is that my little Vandersky all grown up?"
(link: "You approach the woman and hug her.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple three")]
(link: "You nod your head excitedly then bow.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple three")]
(link: "You smile and open your arms allowing her to hug you.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple three")]"Child, what are you doing here in the mecca?" she askes.
"I have seen Orical."
The woman gasps and clutches her self. Her eyes well up. "Child, Orical has appeared to you?"
You reply,
(link: "Yes, I am now the Crusader of Death.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple four Daemon")]
(link: "Yes, I have been named the Crusader of Death.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "temple four Daemon")]
(link: "Yes, my fate has been revealed as the Crusader of Death.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple four Daemon")]
The old woman looks you up and down. "Oh my Vandersky, your are destined for more than just the crusader. The prophecy entales you to overthrow the unjust power and seat yourself in his place."
"And how does Hekate entend her to do that?" Daemon cuts in.
She ignores Daemon's outburst and stares into your eyes. "You are not alone. Orical guides you in your quest. Even this ruffin is part of the prophecy." She looks Daemon in the eyes.
Daemon pauses for a moment, his face void of emotion.
"But, how?"
"You will see. There is another. The hard rock gem. The Jewel of Denial."
"Jade," Daemon lets out. He snaps out of his trance.
"Ah, the head of the Blacklist."
"Why am I not surprised?" Daemon chimes in.
"Vestal Enriquetta, what must I do now."
"You must seek out the third to your triad."
[[You continue to the Unarmed Dove ->tavern second]]"Hello, stranger!"
A tall, slender woman greets Daemon as she places her hand on his shoulder.
"Ah, Jade." He smiles his broad smile.
Jade has short, wispy, black hair and dresses unfeminine, much like a robber-man. Still, her face has pigments that enhance her jade-colored eyes. She reminds you of the harlots from the Romantic Candle Pub. The head Vestal would've described her as a fallen woman.
Jade's smile is cruel, and her eyes are catlike and piercing. Yet, she is striking, and it plays on your insecurities.
(link: "You are prickled by her presences.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "jade trenzalorah")]
(link: "You are intrigued by her presence.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "jade trenzalorah")]Daemon suggest you go to the Unarmed Dove for a drink and maybe some food. You reluctanly agree. You follow Daemon as he leads both you and Quirinus toward the tavern.
At first glance, you notice the tavern is more modern than the Flaming Phoenix. You enter the the warm glow of the tavern. The atmosphere is lively, and inviting.
You find a table in a far corner and have a seat. Daemon waves at a bar maid nearby.
"Two house meads," he orders.
(link: "You drink.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "tavern next")]
(link: "You deny.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "tavern next")]
(set: $tavern to true)"What brings the elusive Daemon Corona de Leon to the mecca that is Mictlan?"
"Seems I am in the business of escorting lost niñas." He raises his mug and uses it to point at you. He takes a hearty gulp.
Jade eyes you curiously. You are leery of her. She is a presence, and you feel a pang of jealousy.
Unsure of your feelings,
(link: "You straighten up in your seat. Stare at her unabashedly.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "jade next")]
(link: "You drink your mead and avoid eye contact.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "jade next")]
(link: "You smile politely and meet her eyes just as curiously.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "jade next")]"Ha! Daemon you've gone soft. Escorting Vestals, I know there is no money in that."
"How did you know she was a vestal?" Daemon is slack-jawed.
"L'amoureux, look at her robes and her hair."
Daemon stares at you as if he is only looking at you for the first time. You look at Daemon in disbelief. Jade further examines you.
"She also has no sigil markings." Jade has several prominent sigil markings on her arms. "She is as pure as neige d' hiver."
"Besides, it is not about the money." Daemon says to the newly placed mug in front of him.
"What good is she to you?" Jade asks him yet looks at you.
{(if: $temple is true)["She is the Crusader of Death."]
(else-if: $tavern is true)["I am the Crusader of Death."]}
Jade looks at Daemon.
{(if: $temple is true)["Are you serious?"]
(else-if: $tavern is true)["Is she serious?"]}
He takes a drink from his mug that leaves froth on his mustache. He nods at Jade, takes another gulp, then waves his pint at a barmaid.
"A vestal? You were the chosen one?" Jade takes a drink from her mug and continues, "I expected a more spectacular being."
You,
[[show]] her your ability.
[[tell]] her more.
After a while you decide to check on the horses. Quirinus is off grazing. Vesta lays still on the ground. She is curled up peaceful, quiet and very still.
"Daemon!" you cry out.
"What is it popsy?" he shouts back.
"It's Vesta."
You kneel at her side. You touch her jowl. She is not yet cold. Daemon rushes to your side. He stalls at the sight of Vesta.
"I had a feeling about this one."
"What do we do now?"
"We'll let her be. No sense getting worked up about it."
What about her? Won't the beasts get to her?"
"Probably." Daemon looks around. He stares up at the sun then at you. He smiles a comforting smile. Your are sadden by the turn of events. He places a hand on your shoulder.
"Com'on popsy, gather your things. We will have to double up on Quirinus. This means another camp before we make it to the city. Let's make some miles before dusk."
(link: "You stare at him and let out a sigh.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "Load up.")]
(link: "You shrug him off and gather your things.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Load up.")]
You and Daemon rush down the corridor.
You will fight against Overlord Empery alone.
[[finalle]] The temple is very simalar to the one in Tlalocan yet Hekate's image is chipped and crumbling. You wish you had a suitable offering.
A young girl enters. Her head is bowed as she looks at the floor. A large srig of flowers in her arms.
"Young Vestal, where may I find the head Vestal?"
The young girl snapps up and clutches her flowers. Her eyes wide, she remains speechless.
You say,
(link: "Speak up girl.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple one jade")]
(link: "Are those for Hekate?")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple one jade")]
(link: "Don't be afraid.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "temple one jade")]
Daemon suggest you go to the Unarmed Dove for food and drink.
"There is a high chance we will find Jade or someone who will lead us to her," he assures.
On entering the Unarmed Dove, you notice the tavern is more modern than the Flaming Phoenix. You enter the warm glow of the tavern. The atmosphere is lively, and inviting.
You find a table in a far corner and have a seat. Daemon waves at a bar maid nearby. He orders two house meads.
(link: "You drink.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "tavern next")]
(link: "You deny.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "tavern next")]
(set: $temple to true)Images:
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4. Statue der Hekate im Museum von Antalya. JayCeeH. Retrieved from: https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:Hekate_2.jpg
5. The Hecate Chiaramonti. Jastrow. Retrieved from: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hecate
Sounds:
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3. Baaaah. Syna-Max. Retrieved from: https://freesound.org/people/Syna-Max/sounds/58781/
[[Go back.|The Reflecting Lamp]
Daemon frowns then waves down another maid.
"Bring me whatever meal you are currently serving."
At that moment, a large plate of food is placed in front of Daemon.
"You ladies care for a taste?"
Jade plucks a potato from his plate.
{(if: $temple is true)[You turn down the offer. [[You seek guidance.]]]
(if: $tavern is true)[You turn down the offer. [[You seek reverence.]]]
}
You stare Jade down. Like two-horned beasts, you lock eyes. You bring your hand up, facing your palm at Jade's mug. The mug skates across the table into your open palm. Jade draws back from the mug as it slides. There is a gleam in her eye.
"I am also a direct descendant of Eosphorus."
"How direct?" Jade stares her eyes like a cat beast.
"I am his daughter."
"Eosphorus, of the celestial Morning-Star?"
You nod in response.
"Daemon! Do you know what you have here?" she nudges Daemon making him spill some of his mead.
"Bah. The novelty has worn off a bit."
He takes a drink. Jade looks on with disbelief.
You frown.
(link: "Daemon, should you be consuming so much mead? Eat something.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "Daemon eats")]
(link: "Daemon, I need you sober. Consume something other than mead.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Daemon eats")]"I am just as surprised as you. But, I am the direct descendant of Eosphorus."
"How direct?" Jade stares her eyes like a cat beast.
"I am his daughter."
Jade flinches back as if swatted. "Eosphorus, of the celestial Morning-Star?"
"That be him," you respond.
"What else is there?"
Without touching the mug, you raise it from the table to your lips and take a sip. Then you place it down slowly.
Jade looks at Daemon. "Do you know what this means?"
"No, not really." A barmaid places a mug in front of him. He takes a drink.
"Of course, you don't." Jade ignores him. She looks at you with new eyes.
You frown.
(link: "Daemon, should you be consuming so much mead? Eat something.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "Daemon eats")]
(link: "Daemon, I need you sober. Consume something other than mead.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "Daemon eats")]Jade has the backing of the Blacklist. As their leader, she can confirm their support.
"I have operatives hidden throughout the mecca." Jade says.
"Will they help us?" you say.
"Of course, I have their fealty and you shall have their numbers."
It is time to decide on [[strategy]].
You arrive at the Reflecting Lamp tavern where Jade has lodging and refers to it as her lair. Daemon wanders away leaving you alone with Jade.
"What is your stratagem Lil' moppet?" she says.
"I don't have one yet. I just know I need to go to the capital to confront Overlord Empery."
"Is that so?" She eyes you like prey.
"It is." You try to sound assertive.
"Tis not an easy to get past the noble guard. Let alone close to the Overlord," she says with a smirk.
"I am sure you can get me past them." You play on her ego.
"I could, but at what price?"
"Shills? I have none." You are disappointed.
"Then what good are you to me?"
"Repute." Again, you try at her ego.
"I have that in spares." She dismisses you.
You fear she is now bored, and the novelty has worn off on her as well.
One last shot, "Infamy?"
"Ha, that too."
"You must trust me that my vision is true."
"Persistent lil' moppet. Vanderskye, what truly drives you?"
(link: "I am bound by my destiny and Hekate.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "Jade's Lair")]
(link: "I was fated to rid the world of this injustice.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "Jade's Lair")]
(link: "I was set on this path, I will see to it that I prevail.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "Jade's Lair")] You ride quietly, you realize she's old. How much faster can she really go? You trust Daemon's instinct.
"Mighty quiet back there, ?"
"I'm worried we won't make it to Mictlan before sundown."
"Don't worry too much, but we may need to take a break. She looks like she in need of water and rest."
You travel further up the road and come near a watering hole. Daemon halts the horses and dismounts. He offers you a hand down.
(link: "You take it and helps you down.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "you agree")]
(link: "You wave him off and dismount on your own.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "you agree")]"Daemon, can we go faster?"
"What's wrong popsy? You afraid we won't make it to Mictlan before dusk?"
"Yes."
"Don't worry so much, but we may need to take a break. She looks like she in need of water and rest."
You travel further up the road and come near a watering hole. Daemon halts the horses and dismounts. He offers you a hand down.
(link: "You take it and helps you down.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "you agree")]
(link: "You wave him off and dismount on your own.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "you agree")]"Daemon should we be concerned with her speed?"
"She's old. You afraid we won't make it to Mictlan before dusk?"
"Will we make it to Mictlan before sundown?"
"We should, but we may need to take a break. She looks like she in need of water and rest."
You travel further up the road and come near a watering hole. Daemon halts the horses and dismounts. He offers you a hand down.
(link: "You take it and helps you down.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "you agree")]
(link: "You wave him off and dismount on your own.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "you agree")]You stretch and look out into the vast lands. The watering hole is tranquile as the sun glitters on the water. It is queit peaceful.
Daemon removes the saddle from Vesta. You catch yourself and remind yourself that this is no time for silly ideas. You find a shady spot and meditate.
Daemon seats himself next to you, lays back and promptly falls asleep.
(link: "You take this moment to stare at his rugged features.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "vesta final")]
(link: "You smile and continue to meditate.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "vesta final")]"I assure you popsy that this is the best deal we could've gotten out of that old miser."
"I just wish the saddle didn't have this crack. It pinches very awkwardly."
"Popsy, I'll see what we can do about that crack. We'll stop up here near the treeline."
Suddenly, Quirinus balks, then darts off to the left.
"Whoa, boy!" Daemon lets out as they leave you and Mercury behind.
You call out:
(link: "Daemon!")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "gelding final")]
(link: "Hey, where are you going?")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "gelding final")]
"And how does Hekate entend her to do that?" Jade cuts in.
She ignores Jade's outburst and stares into your eyes. "You are not alone. Orical guides you in your quest. Even the hard rock is part of the prophecy." She looks Jade in the eyes.
Jade pauses for a moment, her face an array of emotions.
"But, how?"
"You will see. There is another, a ruffin, the king of beasts."
"Daemon," Jade lets out, her eyes a flame.
"Ah, the Night Ranger himself."
"Wait 'til he finds out?" Jade chimes in.
"Vestal Enriquetta, what must I do now."
"You must seek out the third to your triad."
[[You return to the Unarmed Dove ->Collect Daemon]]
The girl drops the flowers and dashes out of the temple.
You pick up the flowers and place them in the vase.
You say,
(link: "I didn't mean to frighten her.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple two jade")]
(link: "Reckless child.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple two jade")]
(link: "I hope she brings the head Vestal.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "temple two jade")]"Child, what are you doing here in the mecca?" she askes.
"I have seen Orical."
The woman gasps and clutches her self. Her eyes well up. "Child, Orical has appeared to you?"
You reply,
(link: "Yes, I am now the Crusader of Death.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple four jade")]
(link: "Yes, I have been named the Crusader of Death.")[(set: $ruler to it +1)(go-to: "temple four jade")]
(link: "Yes, my fate has been revealed as the Crusader of Death.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple four jade")]
"Oh my goddess!" You turn and see an older woman stand in the doorway. "Is that my little Vandersky all grown up?"
(link: "You approach the woman and hug her.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple three jade")]
(link: "You nod your head excitedly then bow.")[(set: $warrior to it +1)(go-to: "temple three jade")]
(link: "You smile and open your arms allowing her to hug you.")[(set: $sage to it +1)(go-to: "temple three jade")]Mercury is now spooked. He backs up and lets out a loud whinny. He shakes his head resisting as you try to get him under control. He kicks his hind legs up and the cinch snaps.
You, the saddle, and your belongings fly off the gelding. Mercury bolts into the wooded area, quickly disappearing. You sit on the ground still in shock.
"What happend?"
"Don't move!" he shouts.
You freeze. Daemon dismounts his horse and rushes towards you. He stops several feet away and stabs the ground. He then picks up what looks like a limp rope.
"Popsy, you have the strangest luck of anyone I've ever met." Daemon says, then presents you with a dead snake.
You are sit frozen. With his free hand, he offers to help you up.
(link: "You take it and stand up.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "You take it and stand up.")]
(link: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")[(set: $lover to it +2)(go-to: "You stare at him and hold back the tears.")]
(link: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "You wave him off and stand up on your own.")]"The crusader in my lifetime?"
Jade is flummoxed by the revelation.
"Our lifetime, you are a part of this just as much as me," you assure her.
"Moi? I doubt that."
"Apparently, I am included in this charade," Daemon chimes in from his mug.
"The Vestal at the Qacihati Fallow temple deemed it so. The Jewel of Denial."
"I am part of the prophecy?"
"It appears so."
"Twaddle spit." Again, she looks at Daemon.
"Hekate deems it so," Daemon says.
"Will you help me?" you plead.
[Jade invites you to [[The Reflecting Lamp]]
"Daemon, I must seek reverence at the temple."
"After I eat," he replies.
"Still, quite the devout vestal," comments Jade.
You turn your attention to Jade.
"I must be reverent. Will you accompany me to the town temple?"
Jade lets out a boisterous and very unladylike laugh.
"You want me to accompany vous?"
"He needs to eat, and I don't know my way around Mictlan."
[ Jade agrees to go to the [[Qacihati Fallow Temple]]]You and Jade return to the Unarmed
Dove to find Daemon has rallied his fellow comrades in a song.
"Popsy!" he shouts when you come into his line of sight. He breaks from the crowd to join you and Jade.
"Daemon, we must find a quieter place to discuss our mission." You look around worry someone might overhear.
Daemon's smile fades and his posture changes.
"Why are you bent on going to the capital?"
"It is my destiny Daemon," you insist.
"It doesn't have to be."
There is a look in his eyes that you have never seen up until now. He is vexed.
"Come Daemon, we can rally at The Reflective Lamp." Jade says. "I'll have you start a tab at my expense."
Daemon's eyebrows furrow.
"Don't tell me she has you roped into this too?"
You draw his attention.
(link: "I promised you glory and notoriety. Join me as my second in command.")[(set: $confidant to it +1)(go-to: "The Reflecting Lamp")]
(link: "I will abide to my word. Help me and you will rule by side.")[(set: $lover to it +1)(go-to: "The Reflecting Lamp")]
"We can storm the gates to get you in," [[Jade suggests. -> Storm the gate.]]
"That is too risky, we should take a more diplomatic approach," [[Daemon says. -> Sneak past the guard]]
"What if we do both?" [[you offer. -> draw them out]]"We can storm the gates to get you in," Jade suggests.
"That is too risky, we should take a more diplomatic approach," Daemon says.
"What if we do both?" you offer.
{(if: $warrior >=5)[(go-to: "Warriors")]
(else-if: $sage >=5)[(go-to: "Sages")]
(else-if: $ruler >=5)[(go-to: "Rulers")]
(else:)[You hear a whisper. Your fate is sealed, what is your destiny?
[[What is your decision? ->tie breaker next]]]}
The three of you gather in the Citadel Square in the bustle of the midday market.
"Rebels on high!" Jade calls out.
A mass swarms the massive citadel doors. The two guards quickly ring the bell and shout. A smaller door opens, and they disappear through it and seal up the entrance.
Jade clears you a path. You and Daemon walk to the doors and she nods.
"We request audience with Overlord Empery."
"Everyone seeks audience but not everyone is worthy of one. Clear the entryway or face consequence."
"I am the Crusader of Death and I am here to challenge Overlord Empery."
"Clear yourself with such babble nonsense."
Daemon looks at you and motions you to push the doors.
You step back and mentally center yourself. You outstretch your arms then bring them in front of you and in a fluid motion push toward the doors. The gates swing open as if they were never locked.
"I am fated to challenge the Overlord and I shall do it with or without your approval. Now step aside?"
No one responds. Jade gives the signal and the rebels pour in. The three of you walk in behind everyone.
"That was easier than I thought," Jade says.
"Popsy, I have brought you this far. Now what?" Daemon says.
"We go to the top."
End of Section-Defeat Sentorian
[[Credits References]]In the midday sun, you and Daemon stand at the massive citadel doors where two noble guards stand on each side. You clear your throat and announce.
"We request an audience with Overlord Empery."
Neither guard moves. Daemon pulls on the rope near the doorway, and a loud clang comes from above. A small door opens within the outer frame.
"Who's out there?" calls a guard.
"I seek audience with the Overlord," you call out.
"Everyone seeks audience, but not everyone is worthy of one. State your business."
"I am the Crusader of Death, and I come to heed warning to Overlord Empery," you shout.
"Clear yourself with such babble nonsense," the guard responds.
Daemon looks at you and motions you to push the doors.
You step back and mentally center yourself. You outstretch your arms, then bring them in front of you. In a fluid motion, you push toward the doors. The doors swing open as if they were never locked.
The standing guards react and point their spears at you and Daemon. Daemon nods.
You stretch your arms out as if the reach for their spears. They are invisibly snatched from the guards, and each spear is caught in your hands.
You toss a spear to Daemon, and he points it at the dumbfounded guards. You turn and signal for Jade to follow. You give her the other spear.
The three of you walk through the now open gates.
End of Section-Defeat Sentorian
[[Credits References]]In the high noon sun, you and Daemon stand in the Citadel Square. At center of all the bustling, you levitate your body inches from the ground. You hover unsteady as a crowd begins to form around you.
"Daemon, I'm scared," you whisper.
"Don't be. Concentrate."
You calm down and, your body floats higher, which draws a crowd. A gust ruffles your robes as you hang mid-air with open arms. You hover higher and higher until you are above everyone.
A guard from the noble regiment grabs Daemon.
"Unhand him," you shout.
"You are being summoned by Overlord Empery," the guard shouts back.
"For what," Daemon feigns protest. He looks up at you and winks.
Two more guards rush up to the scene, and point spears at you.
"The Sentorian wants an audience with her first," a spear pointing guard claims.
"Zulugoa? That portentous ox," Daemon says.
The guard restraining Daemon shoves him. He laughs defiantly at them.
You float down and land softly on the cobblestones between the two spears.
"I will meet with the Sentorian. Mind you, let loose my attendant."
"He is a known ruffian," the guard protests.
"He is in my vassalage. And as protector of the crusader, he is untouchable."
Daemon shrugs off the guards and smiles his broad smile.
"Take me to the Sentorian," you command.
End of Section-Defeat Sentorian
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