Session 2
Prev Session: Session 1
Next Session: Session 3
- We wake up to non dark and stormy day
- Middle of the night. 2 more hours until daylight
- To the antenna
- Several hour trek upward
- Collapsed radio tower
- Reddish mess of algae
- Likely very common due to blue star, red is one of the best colors for photosynthesis
- Does mean that u can see in rivers, it looks like blood when algae grows
- See patches where algae has been consumed
- Hear a roar from within the antenna
- Coposirix, a type of coral growth with similar rootword as copaxi
- Grows in poisonous area or areas with a poisonous runoff like this antenna
- V territorial, small child sized head, migrated over here over the years
- We fight it
- Take apart the antenna
- We can salvage the dishes into 1, bring it to a high point and turn it on
- Lots of discussion abt fixing up the stuff
- Basil tells us to send the clockworks to grab our cargo and bring it up while we deal with the stronger ones
- Rifler goes to recharge, we go to attack the other one
- We deal with the 2 main clockworks
- The others bring up our stuff over the next 2 days
- We attach it to the rotating dome, allowing us to move the dome around to catch different signals
- Put solar panels on the dome so we can have actual electricity here instead of wizard lava magic
- Checking to see crash pods nearby
- 4 sources of signals from this position
- First is near the ocean, alongside a beach area
- 2nd is far side of the valley, opposite of our crashsite
- 3rd is garbled, tho get smth that responds back
- “This is Wizard Servitor Irvex, how may i help you?”
- They reclaimed the pod for the wizard lord Gurastoff and the ppl inside are in prison
- We want our guys back please?
- Ask if we’re part of the Freestriders, we say yes, they call us commie scum and hang up
- We call them back. Say we’re not freestriders. They ask what wizard lord we’re under
- We’re not under any but how much for our guys freedom
- Willing to sell them back to us. For 700credits and 10kgp
- Thinks we’re using a sending spell. We’re using a radio
- This is a bamboozling one. This planet is 1k years behind modern day tech
- 4th is a message coming from far away thru a signal broadcaster
- Seems to be from 1 first mate Almanthir Mialari
- “My loyal minions as we find ourselves stranded, we must adapt. As the rightful inheritor, i’m your royal lord and you’re my servant. The tower has accepted me.”
- (this was supposed to be his promotion voyage, where he went on and would become captain)
- This is so far that we cant triangulate it just yet. Very far away
- The compass of transpositional awareness does flick occasionally, flicks around as compasses
- To the ocean
- The escape pod is bobbing up and down in the water
- Glyphs
- For Ulidel the Salt Wizard that would make salt golems that would plague the lands
- His personal water drake is in the water :(
- We’re going to do an epic show the everlight crystal