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Family Matters

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While waiting for Dalish to come out of his paralysis, Nat leads Marybeth, Klyce, and myself back down to Old Town. We map it all out and bury the dead, which are now just bodies instead of trying to kill us. When Dalish does get up, he almost immediately has Remy kill him, so he can become fully a lich. So then, we wait for him to reform his new undead body for another six days. He gets back just in time to head home.

We have a debate about his phylactery. Sure, it would be safe here, in the Rathbone castle, assumedly. But if we get sent to the western territories and he dies, he’s going to have a heck of a time getting back to us. We have to take it with us. Dalish decides that I ought to be the one to protect it. Sure, Dalish, Rictus never mind controls me and makes me do things, I’m sure it’ll be safe. But I don’t say that, I just take it. Hopefully Rictus won’t do that again for while we’re all together.

Travel back to New Gnosis is pretty smooth and uneventful. When we arrive, we can see the Petals have been completed in their glory. We also see a large military presence at the gates, search all comers. We join the line and learn from the people around us that two Primes have been killed in the last three days!!! But Rictus sent for us weeks ago…

Lt. Col. Dalish gets us waved through the gates by flashing his rank and Rictus’ name. We drop our spoils from Lord Tepish’s castle in the bank on our way to the Hall of Justice in the Petals. Remy decides to be Alok Rathbone for the time being, and Orrin stays with him while we head up to see Rictus.

He isn’t there. Aleria is, however, a much nicer sight to our eyes and hearts. She tells us that Rictus is off hunting the assassins, but he wanted us close. She offers to answer any questions we have. She tells us that we’re to remain in New Gnosis for the time being, but will have to find our own lodging. School did re-open, but we’re not students anymore, so we can’t go back there. Marybeth asks about her family, and she says that they were caught up in an investment scheme and ruined. She also tells us that as far as she knows, there has been no Fae or Magia trouble in the city lately. Having no more information about what we’re supposed to do, we all head out to check on finances and family.

I head, alone, back to my house. No one but the groundskeeper is there. I wander around a bit, and it feel so empy. I ask, and he says that they never came back from the Caribbean a year ago. I assumed they had just gotten home and were done gloating. Gerald is still here, it looks like, so I leave him a note saying I’ll be home later. Then head for Klyce’s bakery.

Remy has brought food for us all to have a nice dinner, so we sit around and fill each other in. Dalish has apparently rented an entire floor of a hotel in Brooklyn. Remy definitly wants to take Alok to see what had happened to the people there. Klyce wants Alok to look at his little sister, who is still unconscious at the schol infirmary. Dalish asks for his phylactery back to take and show Rictus tonight, so I hand it over. I let folks know that my folks are missing, and everyone is welcome to stay at my house, if they want. Marybeth asks us to go with her to meet up with her mom, and most of us volunteer.

After dinner, I take Nat, Gerhart, and Alok back to my place. Gerald arrives shortly after we do, but he’s so distracted, I have to yell out to him to get him to even notice I’m there. He rushes over apparently very excited to see me. He even gave me a hug! After blinking for a few moments, I ask after Mom and Dad. He says they went on vacation, but the last letter he got was from the Caymans, and he hasn’t heard anything from them since. Didn’t he send to them? No, he doesn’t know that spell.

Then he apologizes! To me! For being a terrible brother! He asks if we can start over. I’m in such a state of shock, I agree. I even defend him, that he didn’t know any better than to treat me the same as our parents did. He says he should have and we go a couple rounds, before I just relent and say sure. We can start over if he’s really going to be nicer. I’ve died a few times, I can bury a childhood hatchet. Seems less important now.

He’s a little put out by that, but I push him past it by asking about school. He says they hired new teachers and things are pretty safe. At least as they ever have been. I try a sending to Mom, but nothing comes back. Remy offers him the sending spell, but he gets a bit creeped out and heads to bed. So, I put everyone else in rooms for the night.

The next morning, Nat tells us she had some crazy dreams. A cult doing a sacrfice to bring about the darkness with an inverted Dawnmother symbol. The red and black knights cutting open sack of bodies, one of which was Remy. They had Areana with them and she was holding a jar with a brain worm in it. Gerhardt says it sounds like the clone pods.

Then we get into a really strange argument with Remy about contacting the Knights or Areana or others and it just goes down hill until he tries to send to her, and gets nothing, so we drop it and head out to see Marybeth and her mother. When we get to the cafe, we see Marybeth already talking to her mother. With Marybeth right beside us, in disguise.

Homeward Bound

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We decide to tell DeRudio what happened, so I send him a message saying that Chirina took the package, and asking what he wants us to do. I also ask if she was working for him. He replies back that she wasn’t and to catch her if we can, but to come back to Rome either way.

So, we have another discussion about how we could possibly find her. She was the only reason we made it as far as we did around this country. We could just go back to Rome and see if she shows up at her “uncle’s.” Maybe our hosts could get us off Sicily and back to Rome? Remy asks. In return, he asks for all our remaining mana, but Mr. Young speaks up and he agrees to get us to Rome at no charge. Mr. and Mrs. Young are going to come back with us and get back home with Philomena whil we conclude our business. Our host lets us know that if we ever need to deal with the Family back home, to contact Santo Costa in New Gnosis. He’s as trustworthy as they come in the Family. Mr. Young says Santo is the reason he was able to get us free passage.

In short order, we are bustled down to the docks, onto a fishing boat and ferried off to Rome. The first night on the boat, Nat dreams of blood and fire in an alabaster city, with no way to stop it. The second night out, Chirina appears to us in a flash of light. She apologizes for running off the way she did. We toss questions at her. No, he’s not her uncle, but also no, she didn’t hurt him. She suggests we abandon our path, because the man we have a contract with is not who he says he is. She is taking the research back to its rightful owners – the Keepers of the Pact of Silk and Iron. She has made arrangements for us to get home and left a package with the boat. We will receive the package whether or not we take the boat. She thinks the best way to fight this knowledge is to spread it around, so copies have been made and we will be getting one. She suggests we find the Liquidita with Captain Gio Zamora when we get to Rome and just get out of Italy. She insists she’s alright and to call upon the Black Swan should we ever need her.

Once in Rome, Philomena and her parents say their goodbyes and head off to book passage home. Klyce insists on hanging out at the docks until he sees them board the ship and the ship sets sail. After that, he insists that we go meet our contact, whoever he may be. He doesn’t want to be looking over his shoulder, rather sit right down in the trap. First, though, we decide to go check out the Liquidita, and see what Chirina has left us. So, we go meet Captain Gio Zamora and First Mate Joanie Rivera. The captain is ready to leave whenever we want, and brings us out a chest. It is full of gold, a doodle of Ceres, a copy of the research, and intelligence for our “American masters.” We lock it all back up and head to our meeting.

We are welcomed much as before, to a banquet hall. A strange man joins us and welcomes us. He confirms that we were unable to get the research from Chirina. Yes, sorry. He says that he has found out that she was working for his employers, so the job is done. He has lost some face for not getting it done himself, but it worked out in the end. He couldn’t tell us until we were face to face, and apologizes if we felt threatened. He offers his hospitality, but encourages us to get out of Rome as soon as possible, so we head back to the ship.

The crew all thought we wouldn’t be back until morning, so they’ve all gotten drunk. That’s alright, we set watches and get some sleep ourselves before sailing out the next day. On the way, Nat practices picking the locks on some manacles, and Remy reads over the political papers. It’s a long sail, but we help as we can. We head into port in New Gnosis, and Remy gave the captain some money to get someone on the dock to deliver our trunk to the house. He looks at us oddly until we explain we’re likely to be arrested as soon as we dock. Which we are. There are eighteen police, three mages, and Marybeth waiting for us when we sail in. They take us to the Tower of Justice.

Aleria, Etherion, Weist, Pyrus, and Rictus are all waiting for us there. Klyce takes the lead on the report. Explaining the situation, as well as everything that happened. Remy offers up the research and the political reports, explaining that this is just a copy of the research. Klyce tries to take all the blame for us going against orders, but Rictus isn’t buying it. He enumerates our crimes against the government. He’s mostly angry that we have attracted the attention of the Pact of Silk and Iron, decades before they were ready to face them. He says he wishes to avoid imprisoning us and has a compromise if we will agree. We do, the rest of the Primes do. We are sentenced to three years in the service of the Mages Corp, at the rank of Captain. Dalish, who he forced to go, and Marybeth, who didn’t go, will be awarded the rank of Major, to keep us in line. We will be shipping out soon, and are dismissed.

Klyce, Remy, and Marybeth all head to their respective families to convey the news. I write my parents a letter. Nat asks me to send a message to her Grandmother about getting more tea. She wants me to send to her brother as well, but I’m not so sure about that one. Baba says the mushrooms under cow patties are what Nat needs, so when she goes hunting. Nat offers to help Klyce’s sister the same way she helped Mrs. Youg, but it doesn’t work the same for her. When I try to send to Nat’s undead brother, nothing happens. I’m not sure which of the various reasons is the problem.

We report in to our new commanding officers the next day. Colonel Bronson and Lt. Colonel Durance. They tell us our responsibility will be watching over a new machine. It is a double-sized tanker wagon, with a familiar console up on top. It is a Mana Resupply Device and will be full of mana, so we are to keep it from being shot. Our job is to keep it safe and full.

Oh, Dawnmother! What have they done?!? Nonononono! We can’t! It can’t! Oh No!

Remy goes up to the console, and sets his hands on it. It looks just the same. I go up to the tank and put my hand on it. It hurts! Oh Dawnmother, it Hurts! I try to scream, but they have built a silence spell into the whole thing so no one can hear the horror that is happening inside. We have to stop this. We can’t do this! We have to convince them not to do this! We have to convince them it’s wrong so they don’t make more of these.

Dragging ourselves away from this horror, we meet the other mages in our group. Providence, Rebecca Nash, and Victor Strang. But we’re in too much shock to talk much to them. We are heading south to find Royalists, and stray mages that stand against us. Eventually, we’ll get to New Calais, the alabaster city which Nat says will burn to the ground.