November 23, 2024

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END GAME – Leshana & Chux

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Leshana & Chux

“What next!”, they must think.  Their companion Ekron is lost, possible having deserted them. Maxxen is dead. Their quest lost, most of their possessions scattered over the astral plane.

And now a mysterious woman, seemingly in harmony if not friendly terms with purple worms offers us assistance!  The same worm that took poor Maxxen’s life!  And she hints at being able to revive Maxxen. 

Chux is distraught, not only has he lost two colleagues but his book, the one he communicated with his friend Vecna is gone.  The Gauntlet of Kas I had for all of a day now it too is lost he shrugs, “Ive let Vecna Down” he mumbles. 

Leshana too is distraught, she is still mourning Storm when all this happens.  What will become of them?  Lost in this works, caught between warring factions of evil and her friend being a prophet of some unknown god.  “Ive had enough”, she mouths “ I need a holiday”.

She looks to Chux, who swings the pack over his shoulder shrugs and gestures for her to join him and follow this strange tiefling necromancer.  Wait is she blinking fading into, out of, focus existence what are we looking at. 

“What are we walking towards.“ Chux whispers as he fingers the blade of face hugger.

Sunday will tell all . . . . .