He is quite interested in a number of the monstrous body parts and fluids the party has acquired, as well as magic items they have. Mumbling and exclaiming as Gothi pulls out giant spider eyes and then Doc Holliday shows the gnome: remorhaz blood and fins.
He shows the party how to use a few of the seemingly technology and magic fused devices, they decide to trade for.
Doctor Holliday, offers the gnome artificer a welcome at his family tribe stronghold, hoping the small gnome - he is just over 2' tall - a job and describes the wondrous flying tower. Eli's eyes light up at this and the RedWater Fellowship think they may have another joining the ranks of the ragtag crew..
Taking their leave, the party moves off into the gloom and starts exploring more towards the thrumming and murmuring sounds of the rat god cult to Galixtik. The sewers continue, the putrid smell no better here than before. Tracking the skaven, they are able to determine the creature has taken a tunnel where the flow waterfalls down into the gloom. Successfully traversing the slippery and dangerous space, the party moves on. Passing a large flow whirlpooling down a drain, the murmuring and thrumming is getting louder as they reach another waterfall of
sewage coming down into the passage.. Doc Holliday and Gothi climb up - trying to stay dry but are soon covered in filth - to a large grate where the flow of sewage pours down.
A massive room comes into view as the murmuring as now chanting in a strange squeaking tongue that ends in this heavy thrum.
A shiver runs up heroes' spines as they gaze into a large chamber. A strange glow that lights up a vast room does not seem to emanate from any one point. There are 6 massive pillars, 3 on each side. Dominating the room is a shimmering yellow 1/2 translucent (one can see through it) giant statue on a steep set of stairs at the far end - now you know it is an idol to the Spiny Rat God, Galixtik. Standing over 70 feet high, the lifelike statue hunches over a group of worshippers.
A swirling amber and green putrid fluid pours out from the

There are a probably 20 to 30 of the Rat like humanoids - skaven - in the room. Most seem to be kneeling or crouched in worship, swaying to the music and a strangely soothing voice..
The party note at the massive clawed feet of the idol, the female quarry! One of 2 skaven they have been hunting. She slowly dances facing out to the group as if in a trance, singing in a very soothing voice that seems to affect the rats..


Hargrahoc, is able to sneak attack as well, using his eldritch knight skills to good effect, as does Gothi's warlock henchman, Asagron, eldritch blasts hitting many skaven while the rangers mount, JawBone, tears into masses of the swarming rats.
The battle continues until the ancient priest appears and it looks bad for the RedWater Fellowship.

The party is able to get a revivification potion to bring back Doc Holliday and the tide turns.. just in time. Seeing the battle turning, the high priest steps through the gate to the Shadowfell where the putrid essence is pouring forth from.
Standing over the masses of dead rats and skaven, the party takes a breath and binds wounds and
wipes brows covered in sweat and blood.

For a moment, Doc Holliday sees a shadowy castle and a figure at a
window, as the figure walks by it briefly looks out at the paladin, then turns and walks out of view.
Cedric, feels as if a wave of fate washed over him, seeing his goddess Istus. As she fades from view, Cedric sees a battlefield. It looks to have been a pyrrhic victory between a host of dwarves - dark skin even black - and a smaller contingent of humans and elves. Cedric feels as if he is floating above and sees a young soldier with heraldry of 2 tall trees wrapping around a large sword dripping with green blood.

One blood covered hand raises as the soldier says.. "Santislar".. then the soldier's hand drops the eyes glaze over and life fades.. and Cedric is once again standing in the temple to the former Rat god..
The Skaven and masses of rats are dead or scattered, except 1 skaven which slept through the whole battle courtesy of a sleep bolt from Kantif. Of the four captives, two are dead from a last blast of a spell from the old priest skaven, but the party rescued two, still unconscious, but alive.
Heh... it's like the Fellowship enjoys launching what amount to suicide attacks... just for the hell of it! And yet they battle back to victory. Always entertaining Dave & party. :)
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