Saturday 10 November 2018

Hellish Paperwork.



On a Horse.



Dear Journal.

... i barely ride a horse, so went on a practice going south.

On my way met people who invited me to participate in their adventure.

We travelled a while, and i've tried to not fall from a horse.

Finally we arrived at Rats'n'Bats restaurant, a meeting place.

We met there someone who calls himself 'Jester', who would push us for adventure - he offered us to go either to Hells or to Feywild.

... i don't want Fey enmity so suggested going to Hells.

Group of us agreed to that argument.

Portal opened, we went in.

White devil 'welcomed' us, asking if we are there for punishment.

We didn't attack, and he fled after a while of talk.

Pressing onward, we've opened cells with tortured people to free them and ease their suffering.

... tortures that i briefly witnessed resulted in nightmares that i had in following nights.

Then another devil, black - he demanded our paperwork to let us pass. We cheated him by saying that white devil had them. He went past us to investigate.

Winding corridor unfolded, circling stairway led us up, and we've faced a room with hundreds of devils eating and doing unspeakable things.

There was a yellow line in midst of our way and one of us crossed it.

After some bluffs from our side, a Kyton - Chain Devil - laughed at us, saying that 'we crossed a line' - and attacked.

Our warriors defeated him, then we fled.

On our way we met one of devils that we've left behind - we killed it, but i was invisible.

Portal was closed behind us, and jester vanished with it.

Why sent us to Hell?

He's called jester - perhaps he made a joke of us.

-- Chea Allin, adventuress.


P.S. On our way back to Peltarch, Margot - a hin monk challenged me to race there. i barely rode a horse - so Margot, with her quick hin-monk legs won. Hope that this small victory brought a smile & joy to her.




Jester.




Hell - Cell.




Devil.




Hell's Feast Hall.




Return.




Racing a Hin.


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