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Completed Two Worlds Two: The End
- Thread starter RK47
- Start date
Case Closed
He won't be a problem anymore.
I told you to come find me! Not kill him!
That was your plan, your decision.
Excuse me?
You asked me to get involved. To do what you couldn't. This is where it led. It was him or me.
I never meant for this to happen. Not like this.
Just because I had to, doesn't mean I enjoyed it.
Fine. I understand. What was his real identity?
It was Yerske, believe it or not.
The old man? I knew he was connected, spend enough time in a place like that...
Yeah. One more thing. It turns out Mirage was afraid for his position.
What do you mean?
He was afraid of being betrayed by his own men. He began killing them off one by one. He commissioned all the murders.
So it was him all the time. I knew it, I tell you, I felt it in my gut. I'd like to think we would've caught him eventually. Listen, you held up your end, here's your reward. But this over, understand? Tend to your matters here but stay out of trouble.
Valarin hands me 2500 auras. He appears dissatisfied, but he'll have to live with that. The murder investigation is officially closed and Mirage, the head of the underworld is rotting in the sewers of Hatmandor.
Valarin hands me 2500 auras. He appears dissatisfied, but he'll have to live with that. The murder investigation is officially closed and Mirage, the head of the underworld is rotting in the sewers of Hatmandor.
Economical Rice
I've seen you before. You're a member of the Merchants Guild.
Of course. My business is run on supply and demand. Who else has better information than the guild?!
Why steal the bodies?
They're animals. They pick off humans every day in the wild. Should I feed them to each other? Or perhaps some unsuspecting travelers? I'm not a monster, it's simply economical.
Economical?
They hang them in public to scare people into dying quietly in their homes. I use them to feed animals to make inexpensive ingredients for their food and medicine.
It's morbid. But also, maybe brilliant.
Well, thank you.
I'll speak with the guild. I think you're on to something.
Thank you for being so understanding, when it would have been just as easy to kill a man like me without thinking twice.
Mercantile Interests
Actually, I'm here because I've discovered a way for the guild to lower their costs on ingredients.
I'm listening.
One of your guild members has been feeding animals in captivity to harvest ingredients faster.
Who? Ubaj?! He cut out the hunters? Unbelievable.
I've convinced him to work with the guild directly, your vendors can start selling them today.
I don't know who you are, but I could kiss you! For a price, that is. But seriously, consider yourself and honorary member of the Merchants Guild!
What's our next move?
Initiative! I like you already! Speak to Ubaj's wife. I'll take care of the rest.
Yeah, I'm sure it's nice to finally "beat it"
A joint venture
What can I do to help?
I realize stealing corpses isn't the smartest idea. So, this time we're going to try a different approach. Thanks to our labors we now have a huge surplus of medicinal ingredients. We, the Merchants Guild, are interested mostly in medicines, especially in those that can treat the Red Death.
You have something like that?
I'm not talking about a cure, but about treatments and other useful potions that can be produced. Unfortunately, this type of medicine has dropped in value due to its inherently limited and somewhat temporary effects.
What exactly are you asking for?
I need you go to the mines just outside of town and speak with a man named Jazid. He's in charge of the mine and some time ago acquired a huge cache of medical supplies. Convince him that it would be more... cost effective for him to save those supplies for future endeavors.
What kind of future endeavors?
We want to make..err..create a false shortage in supply. Providing the market remains consistent, the demand will exceed the supply and, subsequently, prices will increase to balance. Our surplus value will triple overnight.
What about the miners and their families? They won't have enough auras for treatment.
You see death and struggle. I see opportunity.
But... people will die.
People are dying every day. There's little we can do to change that.
Fuck. I should've killed this guy earlier.
I'm sorry, but this isn't the way I like to do business.
Suit yourself. But, my offer still stands all the same. If you should reconsider, you know where to find me.
Fuck. I should've killed this guy earlier.
the way the mayhap man said "mien" as "mayen" triggered me 
The Captain's Dirty Little Secret
I have it on good authority that you've been undermining the Captain's efforts.
Undermine? What?! Wait. Who did you hear this from?
The Captain himself.
You... you've got to be kidding me.
Am I missing something? Is this is a joke to you?
Ye... I mean no! Well, not you. Sir, it seems I'm being punished for seeing something I shouldn't have.
And what would that be?
Let's just say it's something that the Captain doesn't want anyone else to know.
Trade routes, strategies?
Are you telling me the Captain is... and you know his secret?
The camp has its secrets... but this isn't one of them.
I don't know what to say.
I wouldn't say anything at all. Especially the fact that it's well known. I think he's embarrassed. He tends to overcompensate. Not that I need to tell you. Just listen to him talk, ah his stories. I think he's afraid we'd abandon him if we knew the truth. Or that he'd lose his ability to strike fear in the hearts of men. At least, uh... not in the way he hopes to.
Then what should I tell him? If he finds you...
He does this from time to time. He'll cool down eventually. I haven't seen my family in months. At least they'll actually be happy to see that I'm still alive.
Good idea.
Thanks for not, well, going through with whatever you had planned. I'm probably better off not knowing.
You didn't... Gods. I should have handled this myself.
Relax. He's still alive, but I don't think you'll see him wandering the camp anytime soon.
Normally I don't reward men that can't follow orders, but you've earned this.
The faggot handed me three thousand auras. I left quickly.
The faggot handed me three thousand auras. I left quickly.
Society of Mages
I suppose I'll take that as a compliment. And you're the librarian?
At least for now. Someone needs to maintain these archives. The knowledge contained within this room is priceless. Guild or no guild.
What are you saying? What happened to the guild?
I'm telling you that the Mages Guild has been disbanded. At least, officially. The Emperor ordered Master Dattan to dismantle the guild or be brought up on charges of treason.
Then who handles the guild's business?
Well, nobody. For the first few months, people would come in looking for somebody to help them with their problems. After a while, they just stopped coming. We still receive letters all the time. People offering goods and auras to anyone willing to listen. I just started posting them on the board over there, hoping maybe someone will see them and offer a hand.
Would you mind if I take a look?
Of course not. I keep all of the envelopes cataloged. If you finished ay of their requests, come see me and collect any tributes in the chest over there.
I think we'll be able to work something out. By the way, where did all the mages go?
Many of them left for New Ashos, teaching at the university. Others went into hiding. They slip in from time to time, not that I'd ever see them. Master Dattan's allowed me to stay on and maintain the library, as a volunteer of course.
Where's Master Dattan now?
He comes and goes. These halls have been his home for decades. I don't think he can bring himself to leave it all behind.
I'll check the board.
Certainly. Feel free to peruse the postings at your leisure.
Dattan's Request
I've been expecting you.
How did you know I was coming?
We don't have unexpected guests very often. The magical... expulsion, when you came to the island. I felt it. This island is my home. When something is out of place, it's my responsibility to be prepared. We've been following your actions ever since.
I came here from...
Where you came from is of no concern to me. Your actions, however, are an entirely different matter. They clearly indicate your attitude towards, or should I say, against the Empire.
Is this a problem?
Quite the contrary. Please, forgive my interest in dispensing with pleasantries. In my experience, clandestine is best with these matters.
I understand. I assume you know why I'm here?
The Tower of Fangs. Little is known about our beloved Emperor, leading many to believe that the information contained there is of great importance. I've traveled this path before and many such companions have lost their resolve. I will assist you in your mission but you'll need to convince me that my efforts aren't going to be wasted.
Of course.
So bold... And yet so few questions.
Just one. What's our first step?
I'd like you to aid the Captain in his next move against the Empire.
So you've allied with the Captain?
I do what I can to support his fight against the Empire. But sabotage and militia tactics are merely distractions.
We need to cripple the Empire and their interests.
Verita.
Correct. Temporarily cutting off the Empire's Verita supply will buy us the time we need to conduct other operations. They are blinded by it. This is our advantage.
But Verita is a natural resource.
Very true, but there are methods of making things... difficult. In the meantime, there's something I need you to acquire for me.
Weapons? Information?
Dragon Fang.
A dragon... fang?
They ruled this island, long ago. There were hundreds. Their remains can still be found. Quite magnificent creatures.
Any idea where I should begin?
There is a place nearby known as the 'Belly of the Beast', a canyon formerly inhabited by a black dragon.
Wouldn't it have been exploited by now?
Your assumption would be sound if not for the canyon's current resident.
I'm not sure I want to know.
If you want to get to the cave, you'll have to outsmart or kill it. Whichever method you prefer, I'm sure you have questions...
Have you always opposed the Empire?
Of course. Gandohar has removed our sense of individuality, culture, economy. Our families are forced to work in mines and abide by laws they do not fully understand or believe in. I'm not sure our friend Fallonon realizes how useful his bold bedside manner stands to become. I suppose my influence is to blame.
You seem to care about these people, why not lead them?
My place is to offer guidance, wisdom. People should be free to make their own decisions. Giving them that opportunity is my only concern.
When I return, what happens then?
The difficult part, I'm afraid.
Then, I'll return shortly.
Good hunting.
Journey Under the Tower
This is why the Captain needed the Verita? What are you going to use the golems for?
Use your imagination...
Liberating the cities from Imperial Control?
Doing so now would only cause Gandohar to send troops in greater numbers. The only way to get ride of Imperial Control is to eliminate the reason they're here.
The mines...
Indeed. And why risk implicating ourselves when it seems the Verita is capable of protecting itself?
Brilliant...
Isn't it?
How did you manage to assemble to so many?
I suppose we should really thank Gortag. If not for Fal and his men discovering the caves, it wouldn't have been possible. They've been assembling the golems with the help of the mining refugees. But the Dragon Fang you found is the key.
Impressive. Wait... Fal?
The Captain... Fallonon the Butcher has never exactly rolled off the tongue...
You mean Fallonon the Butthurt.
All of this just to get into the Tower?
We need to divert Gandohar's attention in order to ensure your success. I've come to believe that the magic protecting the tower is bound to him. If it draws strength from him directly, spreading his concentration is our only chance of success.
How do you know all this?
I've made many attempts over the years to discover what Gandohar keeps in that tower, with several endeavors. Including Fallonon, when he was younger. Gandohar's methods are not a complete mystery. And there was a time when my knowledge overshadowed his own.
Alright. How do I get into the Tower?
When you exit the cave, head south. You'll come upon some old ruins. Use the teleport, it's connected directly with the underground maze. But beware, once you enter, there's no turning back. The only exit resides on the other end of the maze, just under the Tower.
Alright, let's do this.
One moment, I can't let you leave empty handed. I don't have much use for auras these days, but we can keep you from marching to your death armed with nothing more than a stick. Have your pick. An axe? A bow maybe? I could also teach you a spell if you are more magically inclined?
I think I'll take my chances with my stick, but I'll take the bow.
You have a quick wit about you. You'll need it.
Don't remind me.
I wish you good luck. Both in the tower and until this is finished.
Thank you Dattan. Give the Captain my best.
You mean Fallonon the Butthurt.
nice hat
Tips Metal Hat
Yes, this is exactly what we need. To know one's enemy is paramount.
Take it. I'm sure you'll be able to get more out of it than me.
A gracious gift. You could have brought it to one of my enemies. I accept this as a token of your loyalty.
I think it should be clear by now whose side I'm on.
Providence favors the righteous few. Meet me in my chambers. We have much to discuss.
Much of his rise to power has been predicated on this discovery. I always knew it was more than politics. He used it on the orcs at the battle of Oswaroth. And, he plans to use it again.
For what?
I don't know. This text is rich but useful information is meager. Most of it pertains to the life of a young man scantly resembling the tyrant familiar to you and I. I suggest you have a look.
Why yes, of course, I'd like to-
Care to just give me the run down?
Stupid lazy protagonist.
Very well. Gandohar attended Venificus University in New Ashos during the period we now associate with the formation of the Swallows... a lifeless wasteland created by an unknown dark magic. Your next inquiry should start there.
What are you suggesting?
You are stubborn, aren't you? This is the best lead you're likely to find. I suggest you take it.
Sorry. I just don't see how we can afford to waste time like this while Gandohar prepares my sister for blood sacrifice.
If we don't understand the source of his power, your sister's life will be forfeit, as will your own. You're not his equal... not yet.
Bullshit. I already maxed my arrow skills.
You think I could wield this power, too.
No. Gandohar's meddling as caused enough suffering already. But, if you understand how his magic works, you may find a way to nullify it.
I'll do what I can.
Other than Gandohar's journal?
Did you open it?
It was locked.
Still having trouble with lockpicks?
It was covered in Verita. I've never seen anything like it.
Why skip over that detail from the players?
That makes two of us...
Just hope it was worth the effort.
Only time will tell. Try to stay out of trouble in the mean time.
No promises.
Why yes, of course, I'd like to-
Stupid lazy protagonist.
Bullshit. I already maxed my arrow skills.
Why skip over that detail from the players?
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