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BOY this weekend’s past Axia sessions hurt like HELL. It started nice and fluffy and cute, waking up after a cloud trip that morning. Our Dragonborn sleeping off a hangover from catfolk rice wine, the rest of us decided that we’d go look to meet up with Thunder’s twin brother, Ebonflow “Ebby” of Ocean Wave.
Little did we know just how bad this was going to be. First it put into perspective just what Thunder’s ghosting of the Emperor did to the family originally, though Ebby still wanted to help us, and then it all went downhill from there. The Emperor has (many) half-fiend catfolk children he uses as his enforcers and spies and bounty hunters. Three of those showed up. They killed Ebby’s wife as an example of not turning in wanted fugitives, then engaged us.
We learned that when these Children of the Emperor die, they have a contingency that pops. One of those contingencies took our dearly beloved disaster monk NPC down with him as she landed the final blow. And it shattered Thunder -and Cammy, Quentin, and Brooklee; as we watched the younger half-elf woman we loved as a sister disintegrate into a pile of ash before our eyes in a sickly green flash of magic...
We’re going to get her back come hell or high water. And make the Emperor pay.
Art © ZenAquaria
Do not repost, edit, alter, trace/copy, use/redistribute my artworks without my permission.
Little did we know just how bad this was going to be. First it put into perspective just what Thunder’s ghosting of the Emperor did to the family originally, though Ebby still wanted to help us, and then it all went downhill from there. The Emperor has (many) half-fiend catfolk children he uses as his enforcers and spies and bounty hunters. Three of those showed up. They killed Ebby’s wife as an example of not turning in wanted fugitives, then engaged us.
We learned that when these Children of the Emperor die, they have a contingency that pops. One of those contingencies took our dearly beloved disaster monk NPC down with him as she landed the final blow. And it shattered Thunder -and Cammy, Quentin, and Brooklee; as we watched the younger half-elf woman we loved as a sister disintegrate into a pile of ash before our eyes in a sickly green flash of magic...
We’re going to get her back come hell or high water. And make the Emperor pay.
Art © ZenAquaria
Do not repost, edit, alter, trace/copy, use/redistribute my artworks without my permission.
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