Tuesday, January 31, 2023

Damn sand!

Present: Cooper (Ian), Felix (Kevin), Gazala (Richard), Jean (Jeff), Mesmer (Shane), Wonton (Darryl)
Absent: Bernard (Jamie), Fleur (Steven), Jacob (Chris)

The morning sunrise was accompanied by a fierce wind howling across the desert and whipping up great clouds of sand that pounded upon Gazala's desert tent like rain. Sand billowed in through the many tiny vents in the tent roof and walls and settled over everything. Sand had gotten into everyone's shoes, under their clothes, onto the breakfast crockery, and had settled onto every flat surface available. 

"I joined the navy to get away from this blasted sand" grumbled Jean as the party ate breakfast and spat out clumps of gritty sand that had gotten into their food.

The previous night the party had revealed all to Tariq and discussed how best to solve the problem of the baby skeleton and the intense Mythos beacon that extended from the hilltop directly above the collapsed cave containing the stone sarcophagus and its silver encased skeleton to the heavens above. 

Tariq had told us that putting the three pairs of symbols on the stone as we did, actually created the beacon effect, and that the symbols would need to be rearranged into the correct alignment or many Mythos infused creatures would infest the area and eventually overrun all the surrounding region, including Tunis.

Rectangular ammo box
"What shape was your silver lined box?" he had asked Mesmer.
"Rectangular of course" Mesmer had replied.
"You idiot" Tariq had yelled, "The containment must be spherical for maximum effect."
"It never said that in YOUR book" muttered Mesmer.

We had figured that it wouldn't be too difficult to have a new sarcophagus carved, with an internal spherical chamber and a spherical tin box to hold the skeleton's ammunition case. The silver encasement in the current sarcophagus could be removed, melted down, and recast around the spherical box within the new spherical chamber.


"Peese of cak" stated Wonton.
"We will order from Heroux during the 9am comms" decided Mesmer.
"So, how big does this spherical thing need to be?" asked Cooper, always the practical one.

Wonton waved his hands around and said "Dees bigger"

Coopers vision of a tin sphere
But all was not lost. We got hold of a similar ammunition case from the small armoury in the back of our truck, and Cooper took some measurements. Mesmer did the numbers and confirmed the necessary diameters of the various spheres we would need and passed it all onto Inspector Heroux at 09:00.

After that we supervised (from the rear) the advance up the valley towards the cave. Every so often we would hear the violent chatter of the heavy machine guns as they encountered strange and deformed creatures who always rushed towards them with mindless savagery.

The machine guns were leapfrogging their way forward up the valley. One of the Tariq's gunnery teams would setup in a forward position, under cover from the gun setup behind them. Then the rear team would dismount their gun, carry it forward past the front gun, and setup forward. It was a long and tedious process but kept one of the heavy machine guns mounted and covering the other at all times.

Jean kept a professional eye on the two gunnery teams as they progressed. He noted that one of the teams was not as thorough as the other in their mounting and dismounting process. They did not always clean the gun barrel out fully as they dismounted the gun for moving forward. 

Figuring Tariq would be happy for him to intervene, and no doubt save the gun from damage and potential misfire at a critical moment, he stood right behind them as they stripped the gun down for the next advance.

When they again failed to oil out the barrel, Jean channelled his training Sargent-major and yelled out from right behind the crew.

"You stupid Arabs, do you want to be ripped apart by one of those bloody 'wolves'?" he screamed.
"Oil that bloody rag and ram it through the barrel twice, every bloody time!"
"Otherwise, this damn sand will get in there and jam your bloody gun" he concluded.

Then he showed them how to do it properly.

Sure enough, ramming the rag through the barrel twice pushed out a film of sandy grit.

"Damn sand" muttered Jean as he carefully cleaned off the rags.

Meanwhile, Wonton had noticed a skull from a dead goat that was partially buried in the sand, but seemed to be in a slightly different location every time he looked over at it. Making some careful observations in his notebook, and many sidelong glances, he quickly concluded that the skull was slowly sliding up the valley. It would slide forward through the sand, in the same direction we were advancing, in little fits and starts, when no one appeared to be watching it.

"Rrrr" Wonton exclaimed, "Deer is beeg wagnet up deer"
"Ass anyone ills seen weerd sheet?" he asked.
"I saw a tree get spontaneously sucked into the ground" replied Cooper.
"Dis wery baad" exclaimed Wonton, "We mus chop chop hurry"

[switching to précis mode for timing reasons, will subsequently infill with detail]

The gunnery teams notice an old Berber staggering down the valley towards them.
He acts a bit suspiciously and Mesmer is concerned about his intent.
He gets killed by Gzala and the gunnery team in a hail of bullets.
We find a strange paper with a Baal symbol amongst his shredded flesh.

We next encounter a "wolf" racing towards the group, which is also blown away and shredded to bone dust by the gunnery team. The dust looks to be sucked back up the valley against the breeze.

We spot observers on the ridge top above us and decide to clamber up the canyon wall and advance along the ridge to avoid any high ground ambushes. Will take longer but be safer.

We see two figures on the ridge in the distance, and once Tala's mirror is taken out for the night, Tala notes there are about eight creatures up ahead where we saw the two figures. In the night, two of the figures approach and attempt to sneak up on us. Cooper with his night vision skill watch them coming all the way and we open fire once they are in range. So one sided. They also have the Baal symbols.

The watchers attempt to set up some grenade traps for us, but their attempt is pathetic, easily seen and avoided, and put together with old and dud grenades anyway.

We see another "wolf" creature on the canyon floor and Jean mans the machine gun for the long-range shot. We do some serious damage, but the creature manages to stagger away down the canyon towards Tariq and the main following party.

While waiting on the ridge for the morning so we can rush down into the canyon where the cave is and be there to set up a decent defensible camp for the next night, one of Tariq's men hurries up from behind and requests we send one of the guns back to support the rest of the crew. Seems that the "wolf" we had shot up but not killed had given them a bit of a scare and killed a few labourers.

Strange dreams occur during the night, although the customary watches keep us safe from attack.

We descend into the canyon in the morning, with a little bit of trouble from the creatures guarding the area around the cave. But we survive and they do not. 

Achmed and one of the gunnery crews take one of the heavy machine guns off down the canyon to support Tariq, with instructions to fire a round after any skirmishes to let us know they are safe. 

The remaining team, including us, set up a guarded encampment at the cave entrance and begin the excavation of the collapsed rubble blocking the cave.

A burst of heavy machine gun fire echos up the canyon, and then silence. 

We all pause and listen for the "safe" round. 


"Oh dear" whispered Mesmer, a few minutes later ....




Tuesday, January 24, 2023

Two Tales

 Present – Mesmer (Shane via Jitsi), Bernard (Jamie), Gazala (Richard), Jean (Jeff), Cooper (Ian) Felix (Kevin), Wonton (Darryl), Jacob (Chris).
Marmalading – Fleur (Steven).

By Gazala

From Bernard's perspective


The skeletons formed around the throne, bowing in respect and worshiping King Bernard and his Queen Nephrim.
 
Bernard was smugly confident that he could not only rebuild and rule Carthage, but that his power could extend to Tunis and beyond.

The crown upon his head gave him energy and he felt invigorated with no desire, or indeed need, to sleep. His army was forming and Carthage was being rebuilt. The great library would again be the sought out by the scholars of the world.

He now had the relic torch Tariq so badly wanted. It glowed the green flame of mythos.

Should he return to his "friends" outside the confines of Carthage? – the answer formed easily in Bernard's mind – no – here he had power and he could extend his influence.

Of course, there was an issue. The Baal baby was the one thing stronger than he, and its release would see his power diminish. Tariq and his "friends" wanted to release that power and so they must be destroyed.

"Your majesty, there are intruders above in Carthage – shall we deal with them?" asked one of King Bernard's followers.

Bernard cast his eye above ground (a new-found skill he had that he could see very long distances as if he were there) and whilst the sunlight caused discomfort, he could see Mesmer, Wonton, Felix et al above following something in the dust (tracks).
 
"Not at this point" Bernard responded.

Shortly thereafter his acolyte brought a rock to him with a note tied to it. "We found this at the bottom of the eastern shaft, your majesty".

Bernard read the note, written in French. 

"We won to have descant wif you" signed Wonton

Bernard scribes a return note. " Faites venir Tariq à Carthage avec ses hommes et nous pourrons alors discuter de notre chemin à suivre" (Have Tariq come to Carthage with his men and we can then discuss our path forward)

"Deliver this" he commands

Moments later, a rock, with note tied to it, hits Bernard in the side of his head [ the stupid skeleton fumbled his throw roll to get the note above ground ]. It was the last thing that skeleton would do.

"You" Bernard points to a cowering skeleton, "deliver this note." 

"yes, your majesty" it quivers as it scuttles off.

Moments later, Cooper is stuck by a rock in the side of the head "ouch" he stammers.

"Ah, a nuver mesaaage" smiles Wonton "wot it say?"

More messages flow back and forth with a final request for Bernard to meet at the edge of Carthage at midnight.

Bernard smiles, his red eyes flickering – of course. With 1000 of my followers amassing daily and with their fearsome armour and weaponry, we will be invincible.

Disturbingly and creating some unacknowledged doubt, Bernard discovers that not only do his followers not like the sun but it destroys them. In addition, they are unable to cross the city boundary without shattering. "I will solve that problem" muses Bernard. "I am invincible. - I will be invincible. – I hope I am invincible. Am I invincible?"

Midnight draws near and the never-sleeping Bernard amasses his followers, dressed in all their finery and weaponry, and head toward the meeting point. As he walks through the rebuild of Carthage he smiles at the speed and quality of the workmanship.
 
He arrives at the meeting point to see his old party waiting. Wonton, the annoying Chinaman, is there fidgeting with his chop sticks, Jean the sailor man is fingering his sub machine gun, and Gazala is standing still staring with intent. 

"Her knife is dangerous", Bernard thinks, "I need to deal with that"

Wonton approaches "I wan ta tork" – "you need to giv us the torch and come back to us"

Bernard responds, "Why would I leave his magnificent city and my Queen – Bring Tariq to me and I will give you the torch"

"No, you come ear and gim me torch now to prove yourself" 

The banter continues for some time and at one point a frustrated Bernard orders arrows to be shot above Wonton's head. Upon that Wonton et al retreat leaving Bernard in the solitude of his own imagined grandeur.

From the Party's Perspective


Wonton spits the marmalade from his mouth. "Wot we do now?" he stutters.

We have reported to Heroux the "issues" at Carthage and he has issued orders for Gendarmes to guard the ruin's boundaries, and we are now back at the Calomnie de Tunis newspaper accommodation for a night's rest.

Jacob collapsed, eyes rolling into the back of his head and marmalade spouting from every orifice.

"We need to return to Carthage and rescue Bernard" says Cooper.

"Leave him to rot, it's dangerous" warns Gazala. "Anyway a few days ago Carthage and this torch were irrelevant to us – and of course Bernard has been for some time" she muses to herself.

"Nah we have to try" Jean says in supporting Cooper.

"Fuck me" mutters Gazala rolling over to sleep.

"Yes, please murmurs" Mesmer a little too loudly drawing a cold stare from Gazala.

The night passes peacefully, no shadow and no strange dreams - this being unusual in itself.

The next morning, we have a hearty breakfast eaten in silence. Clearly there is dissention in the party however the ayes have it and we return to Carthage brimming with anticipation.

Mademoiselle Pelletier will not come with us however Atwa el-Cid, her side-kick, seems keen and agrees to come. How can she resist Gazala's charm?!

We meet the Gendarmes who confirm they have seen nothing unusual. Sceptical, we enter Carthage and find bones near the boundary and 100s of skeletal footsteps around a further shaft down, some 100m from where we went underground.

Cooper's soapstone eskimo is vibrating constantly.

"We white note to Bernard" says Wonton and immediately starts scribbling. "Ear throw this down hole" he says to Felix who does so.

"I ask to have descant wif him" 

"A what?" says Felix.

"You know – a discussion."

"Why didn’t you say that?" asks Cooper.

"I Chineese – that why" answers Wonton rolling his eyes

We wait for a while and after 20 or so minutes Cooper is stuck by a rock in the side of his head. "ouch" he stammers.

"Ah, a nuver mesaaage" smiles Wonton "wot it say?"

A note is attached which says " Faites venir Tariq à Carthage avec ses hommes et nous pourrons alors discuter de notre chemin à suivre" (Have Tariq come to Carthage with his men and we can then discuss our path forward). Signed Bernard.

More messages flow back and forth with a final request for Bernard to meet at the edge of Carthage at midnight.

'Why are we doing this?" questions Gazala.

"He show goodwill" says Wonton. "He communicate"

"Ok let's meet him" confirms Jean "but what are we trying to achieve?"

"We try rescue him and also get torch" answers Wonton

A sigh is heard from Gazala.

The rest of the day we gather supplies, ponder Bernard's stupidity and debate meaningless trivia. We eat dinner and head to Carthage.

An hour later we arrive at the agreed meeting spot and ask the Gendarmes to guard further along the wall. Time slips by like the counting of grains of rice (which ironically Wonton seems to enjoy) and finally midnight arrives. 

Just after midnight we see a skeletal army carrying sticks shuffling toward us with Bernard wearing a crown near the middle. At his side is a skeletal figure and they look to be arm in arm. 
A figure behind them carries a torch with a green flame.
  
"Myfos" mutters Wonton. 

"Agreed" says Mesmer.

"I'm going to knife him if I get a chance" thinks Gazala.

Wonton approaches "I wan ta tork – you need to giv us the torch and come back to us"

Bernard responds, "Why would I leave this magnificent city and my Queen? – Bring Tariq to me and I will give you the torch"

"No, you come ear and gim me torch now to prove yourself" 

The banter continues for some time. Tensions build and we hear Bernard order arrows to be fired over Wonton's head. We can see no arrows however do hear the sound of wind whistling past and upon that we all retreat leaving Bernard in the solitude of his own imagined grandeur.

"Let him rot" says Gazala "He has gone mad"

"I agree" say both Mesmer and Jean at the same time.

"Ahhh I think I do too; we leave now" confirms Wonton.

We have decided to leave Bernard at this point. His skeletal army is too powerful for us at night and underground however outside the confines of Carthage and during the day – he seems harmless. 

"Wot now"

"I think we report to Tariq" says Jean.

"I agree" Gazala says "maybe he can do something"

"In the morning" complains Felix "I'm tired"

We head back to the newspaper and sleep the rest of the night. Without Bernard's snoring we all rest peacefully.

We head to Tariq's compound however quickly discover he is not there with one of his men confirming he has gone into the desert. Putting 1 + 1 together, we decide to head off to the south to where we know he will be – searching for the Baal baby.

The trip south involves much debate. Essentially, on one side is that we should trust Tariq and tell him everything vs the other view that we can't trust him and should question him why he's in the desert. Wonton of course leads this debate and is the voice of mistrust.

We arrive at the exit into the desert about two hours later and sure enough a camp is set up just off the road
 
An Arab guard approaches. "move away" he commands.

"We ear to see Tariq" Wonton states.

"He's not here"

"We work for him to fin torch – we have information. That man over dare know us" argues Wonton

After a quick conversation and some pointing and nodding the Arab guard returns. "He's gone into the desert. You can follow his tracks", he says pointing west.

We take off on what is a well-worn path by us and after an hour or so come to the entrance of the canyon where the Baal baby is buried. Tariq and a large group of guards are there. Scattered about are numerous bones. There has clearly been some "activity here"

Tariq strides forward.

"What are you doing here?" he demands

"We ask you the same ting – why you breach your word?" accuses Wonton.

An argument ensures – heated by not violent. "you not tell us truff" claims Wonton. 

"You can't handle the truth" barks Tariq

"How can we twust you then?" replies Wonton.

Over time more information is shared and tempers reduce.

Wonton wanders over to the rest of us who are nervously watching the exchange. "I twust him now – we tell him everyfing" declares Wonton.

"10 minutes ago, you didn’t trust him" proclaims Gazala – "make up your mind"

"I Chinaman, I astute judge of character" Wonton answers as he wanders off with Cooper back to Tariq.

Further conversations ensue, none heated and all quite civil. We learn that there was rumoured to be a cursed throne in Carthage (clearly not a rumour!). 

Tariq knows little of the torch's power but is a collector of items. He was also very keen for us to get the Gendarmes to stop snooping around, which were able to achieve with a brief radio discussion with Inspector Heroux.

"Ok we work wif him" says Wonton. "We make mistake wif baby – we put hieroglyphics in wong order"

"That’s Mesmer's fault" chimes in Cooper. We all glare at Mesmer.

"Not just me" splutters Mesmer – "Wonton too."

"Can't trust these intellectuals" accuses Gazala - "all they’ve done is cause trouble and give us the wrong information"

"What you know – you just woman?!" responds a slightly agitated Wonton before realising what he's just said.

Gazala smiles at him with cold eyes before wandering back to the truck to clean her rifle and sharpen her knife. We will be needing these she correctly guesses.

We slowly move up the canyon. Tariq is very cautious with HMGs ready. Just as well, as another large skeletal creature comes hurtling down the canyon before us, but is cut to pieces before it can reach us. 

What will come next? Can Tariq be trusted? What is to become of Bernard? Will Gazala kill Wonton for his comment? Soon we will know…….

Tuesday, January 17, 2023

Bernard the Foolish

Present –Mesmer (Shane via Jitsi), Bernard (Jamie), Gazala (Richard), Jean (Jeff), Cooper (Ian), Felix (Kevin), Jacob (Chris)
Marmalading – Fleur (Steven), Wonton (Darryl),

By Gazala

The skeletons formed around the throne, bowing in respect and worshiping King Bernard and his new Queen Nephrim. 

Bernard smiled in quiet satisfaction. His dreams of power and glory were beginning to unfold. With the crown upon his head, and sitting upon his throne, Carthage would be his …  and then Tunis would fall to his army of the dead.
 

3 days earlier


We are at Tariq's compound endeavouring to convince him we are worthy of his assistance without disclosing too much. Felix wakes up wiping marmalade from his mouth, while Wonton collapses with marmalade cascading from his. Gazala is back at the truck by the Tariq's gatehouse.

"We like Wonton like this", suggests Mesmer.

 "Nice and quiet" agrees Bernard.

"Perhaps we could sew up his mouth like Hafsa" continues Mesmer. "I understand that that enhances one's Mythos power."

"Although I think it comes with some complications" he silently muses

"Enough of this side chatter" Jean interrupts. "We need to make progress"

Tariq interjects. "I have a proposition for you" 

For once everyone is silent.

"Prove yourselves by completing some work for me. I am looking for an item in the ruins of Carthage – a torch with mythos – find this for me and return it and I will consider assisting you. In addition, you may have access to my library. "

"Plus, we want you to give us Naseeba" Jean chimes in looking at the marmalading Wonton.
Naseeba
 
Even in his state Wonton on marmalade Wonton sighs "Yaaas we won dat – I won dat – I won her"
 
"Agreed" says Tariq. "I want you to also ask Mademoiselle Pelletier, who runs a souk in the Tunis Medina, to accompany you - I think you know her?"

"Yes, we do," says Bernard. "But why do you want us to take her?" Bernard thinks this is very suspicious – all of it – why would Tariq want us all plus Mademoiselle Pelletier to go to Carthage? Surely a trap?

"Se is mythos-aware" says Tariq – "she may be of assistance" 

"Agreed!" jumps in Jean, sensing Bernard's hesitancy. "and one last thing" continues Jean (stupidly – it was a night for that). "Do you know of Baal Pty Limited?"

Tariq silently looks at Jean. "What do you know of them" he asks with an edge to his voice.

"Oh, not much" Jean says in a slightly higher pitched voice realising the stupidity of his question 

"Inspector Heroux put us onto them as they seemed to have procured a fleet of Citroens"

"They are a dangerous criminal outfit – I would stay well away from them," warns Tariq.

"Of course," states Bernard ending the conversation

We now hastily get on our way.

"Why did you ask that?!" angrily mutters Bernard to Jean "Are you an idiot?"

Little did Bernard know that Jean's question paled in stupid insignificance compared to Bernard's act in a few days' time. 

We get back to the truck where Gazala is sitting innocently. As we are preparing to leave one of the guards approaches.

"Do not let that bitch point that knife at us!" the guard says pointing at Gazala.

"It's ok," replies Jean. "She is my betrothed and Tariq has given me this cane to discipline her."

"Beat her now!" demands the guard. Gazala looks up and smiles at Jean.

"Not now," replies Jean nervously.

We drive back into Tunis and to Mademoiselle Pelletier's. A discussion ensues and she agrees that her and her assistant, Atwa el-Cid, will accompany us.

"Why did Tariq want Mademoiselle Pelletier to join us?" muses Bernard. "Something is wrong."

"Perhaps because he knew two women would make the chance of success far greater" proposes Gazala.

"Don’t be stupid" says Bernard. 

We gather supplies and check in with Heroux (who can't understand why we are going to the Carthage ruins) for the rest of that day.

That night, we have the usual but now lieu commun (common place) dreams about being eviscerated by Gazala, and also engage Tala about Carthage. She has a wealth of useless knowledge having apparently lived at that time, but not in Carthage.
 
The next day, we proceed to the ruins of Carthage at the harbour entrance to Tunis, about an hour's drive.
Carthage ruins

 "How are we going to find this torch?" complains Cooper. "It will be like looking for a needle in haystack"

Three of the group can detect mythos: Cooper with his soap stone, Mezmer with his Detect Mythos, and Mademoiselle Pelletier's Atwa el-Cid, with a necklace she is wearing. At 10m-15m range this means we will require considerable luck in searching the 5km by 3km ruins.

But, as luck would have it - mythos we did detect, narrowing it down to under a slab of rock. In removing the rock, we find a shaft going down some three storeys. 

"We should keep searching" says Gazala. "I don’t like the thought of going down there and we should understand our options"

"Nonsense", says Bernard who was becoming rather uppity in Gazala's mind. "We need to find this torch and return it and we have to follow all leads" 

"How do we know what this torch even looks like?" asks Gazala.

"Because Tariq gave us this sketch" says Cooper.

Gazala sighs as the rest of the group seem keen to follow Bernard's lead. Down into the depths of Carthage we go.
 
Cooper volunteers to be lowered first. He descends 30' to a passage running to the right and left. He listens and it is deadly silent [ he failed his Listen roll ]. 

Jean follows, and, to the left, hears movement.  He quickly engages his SMG before a skeletal creature appears from the gloom and moving at surprising speed. Jean lets loose 2 bursts and does 25 damage sending bone everywhere.

"What was that?" calls out Gazala.

"A skeleton" states Jean

"Stop being so nervous!" calls out Gazala. "Save your ammunition for something real." (note Gazala has never failed a Sanity roll and Mythos remains at -1. She does not believe in mythos)

The vibration of Cooper's soapstone eskimo stops upon the destruction of the skeleton. We lower the stone slab into the hole to block the right hand passage (and to stop some helpful passer-by putting it back and trapping us) and proceed up the left passage.

Jacob has also resourcefully realised there is a 35' ladder in the back of the truck [ Jacob used his Talent Resourcefulness ]  and so this is a much easier way to go up and down the shaft, especially if we choose to do so in a hurry.

Jean and Cooper lead the way, shoulder to shoulder. Mesmer reluctantly drags his slippered feet at the rear. The tunnel is clearly cut through a graveyard.

Suddenly a skull emerges from the side and launches itself at Jacob. He bravely fires his pistol (I think for the first time) and does 2 points of damage. Gazala, who is next to Jacob, swings her knife and upon impact the skull shatters. That sure is a useful knife!

The passage narrows and Cooper is now alone at the front.

Jean is clearly nervous and shoots the ground with 1 burst for 33 points. He claims a skeletal hand attacked him. Gazala snorts.

We continue to slowly progress and the passage opens up into a chamber with exits to the left and right as well as the one we have come in from. A sarcophagus sits in the centre. 

"Open it" states Bernard. 

"No don’t" says Mesmer. "Let me look"

Mesmer carefully investigates he sarcophagus and finds the words "do not open", written in mythos. 

"'Do not open', it says. Only those who can read mythos would see this. it is a trap to the uneducated."
 
We decide to follow his advice and leave it. We are all quietly happy Wonton isn’t here at this point as we would have spent 30 minutes debating the merit of opening it or not.

We proceed up the left passage and suddenly Cooper's soapstone starts to vibrate. Carefully we proceed but before we know it Gazala and Mademoiselle Pelletier are attacked by skeletons from the ground. Gazala hits one with her knife and it shatters but Mademoiselle Pelletier is hit for 8 points (a major wound but she's still up). Jacob shoots and does 10 points (critical) and Gazala hits it with her dagger – destroyed.

Mademoiselle Pelletier is too injured to continue [ Major Wound ], and so we take her back to the truck before proceeding. We reach an ante-chamber with no exits and with nothing of interest and so return to the chamber with the sarcophagus and proceed up the right passage… slowly.

Again, we are attacked by skeletons from the walls and floor. This time Jean, Bernard and Mesmer. 

Mesmer fails to dodge and takes 8 points [ Major Wound], Jean lets loose a burst and does 20 shattering the creature, whilst Bernard criticals and does 16 points also shattering his attacker.

Mezmer is attacked again and takes 5 more points collapsing. Gazala hits with her knife and the creature is destroyed. Jacob bandaged Mezmer and brings him around and we walk him slowly back to the hospital truck.

"Why are we going this?" asks Gazala.

We descend again, and this time enter a chamber with no exits but with an altar and a throne.

"There is strong mythos in here" states Atwa.

"Oh yeah, so there is" supports Cooper

"Be careful," says Felix "don’t do anything stupid"

"Would we?" says Bernard as he lazily takes a seat on the throne, feeling rather weary after all this walking.

Bernard's eyes open widely and a menacing red glare comes from his eyes. "Stay away from me!" he shouts.

"Oh shit!" says Jean as he and Cooper lunge at Bernard and try and grapple him off the throne. Bernard dodges and remains seated but points his rifle at us.

Cooper shoots and misses. Gazala shoots and hits Bernard doing 16 points – but the bullet deflects harmlessly. She then quickly retreats up the passage with a shot from Bernard passing harmlessly above her head.

We have a quick conversation down the corridor and decide to rush Bernard. Skeletons are appearing (emerging from the walls) around him – worshiping him, and so we decide Jean will go first and use his SMG, and we will try and create a path to Bernard so Gazala can use her knife. The plans of Mice and Men.

We charge in – Bernard lifts his hand and a bolt of lightning hits Jean in the chest knocking him back and unconscious (17 points of damage). Cooper bravely grabs Jean as he retreats. We regroup and Jacob attends to Jean's wounds.  [ In hindsight, with this huge damage, Jean should have outright died – if you take more than your total hit points in one hit you die. However this lightning damage should have been 4D6 and not 3D10, so it was overlooked. Jean has a Major wound anyway. ]

"I will sneak up and see what's happening" volunteers Gazala.

Gazala fails her role and is seen but fortunately avoids the shot and scampers back to the others.

"Let's leave him," says Gazala. 

"Yes, bugger him," says Felix

We retreat to the truck and return to Tunis. We immediately report to Captain Heroux that we have discovered more creatures and he now needs to set guard on the Carthage ruins. 

[ Note: from Bernard's perspective, when he sat on he throne he had a surge of power and had no desire to get off the throne. With the crown on his head he realises he will be able to in due course. Skeletons are forming around him and worshipping him. Flesh is forming on the skeletons.
Bernard saw us as skeletal
He now has his Queen Nephrim sitting beside him – Carthage is his. He smiles ] 

 


Tuesday, January 10, 2023

Return to Tunis

 Present:  Bernard (Jamie), Cooper (Ian),  Gazala (Richard), Jean (Jeff),  Wonton (Darryl), Jacob (Chris), Mesmer (Shane)
Marmalading: Fleur (Stephen), Felix (Kevin)

By Cooper

Night Watch


This session brings us together in the Tunis desert. Felix and Mesmer slump to one side and marmalade encases their sleeping bodies.

The rest of the group are settling for the evening in their camp near the main highway. The evening dew is settling in on a moonless, but star lit evening. 

The first watch settles in. Always amazed at the immense beauty of the Tunis desert as the night takes hold.

[ A stranger appears (Shane out of game). This stranger, a short red haired man, carried an intriguing box. What could it be? Bombs? Grenades? Mythos items? Money? Even better than all that!!! Wine, lollies and chips!!!! The group thank the stranger for his mouth-watering gifts as he slips quietly into the cool night desert. ] Mesmer slowly awakens and shakes off the marmalade.

First watch hands to second watch (Bernard and Jacob). Jean awakens with a scream, arms flailing about. Gazala had just been opening his front with her knife (in Jean's dream of course). Through his panting sobs, Tala gets the groups attention and mentions a Shadow Creature behind Bernard. Not the imp the group are used to, but a humanoid shape. The Shadow is behaving very suspiciously, lurking with cold shadow hands caressing Bernard's shapely head.

The watch wake the rest of the crew out of their restless sleeping.

"Kill it" is the initial cry.

"No! Wait" Wonton exclaims, "Let's communicate. It may just want a hug and someone to talk to?"

"Great idea" the group agree.

In the meantime the creature has wandered out further into the desert away from the camp by about
30m. "You go out there Wonton and tap it on the shoulder", suggest the wider party.

"No way! Me not do that" Says Wonton with a sudden burst of rational thought.

Remember, the party can't actually 'see' the creature. Its location and actions are all translated through Tala (the mirror). Wonton did try a detect Mythos and could locate a glowing blob, approximately where the shadow was, but that is all - and only for 10 minutes before the detection wore out.

The next few minutes the party try speaking to the creature in various languages, with absolutely no
response from the shadow. It keeps its distance, but likewise, never acts aggressively. The group tried
waving and gesturing and got a good response with the shadow mimicking the party, as best it could -being a Shadow.

One different action from the Shadow Creature was to action the cutting off of its own head. The creature was clearly gesturing to Gazala. Pointing at Gazala, shaking the decapitated head at her. "Ok, so the Shadow Creature obviously has some kind of beef with Gazala" the group conclude.

Gazala moves toward the creature with her evil, ebony knife drawn. The Shadow Creature rapidly retreats further out of range. Another conclusion: Shadow Creature does NOT like the knife. The party surmise that it makes perfect sense for the 2 behaviours to be linked. 

Knowing that the Shadow Creature is both not a threat, and has probably been following the group for days, the party return to their watch or sleep and carry on through the night.

At some point Tala makes the watch aware that the Shadow Creature had moved back to the camp and was now behind Jacob who was on second watch. Its shadowy hands caressing Jacob in a dark embrace. Jacob felt a warm tingle of joy at this.

"Tala, can you describe how evil this Shadow Creature is?"

"Oh, easy" Tala responds. "Not very evil at all. MUCH less than Wonton, Gazala (her knife anyway) and Mesmer".

The Shadow Creature stands over the sleeping Gazala and imitates her brutal slaying. Kicks her, hits her. Cuts her throat. Nothing that Gazala notices of course.

The Shadow Creature moves around the group, giving everyone a good night caress.

Last Watch of the night goes without much happenings. Cooper wakes calmly with a start as the dream he had was Gazala skinning him alive. "Friking dreams" he roughly mutters and lights up a cigarette to calm the nerves.

Daylight


The party break camp on another glorious Winter's day in the Tunis Desert. Fine, dry and warm. Great day for adventuring.

At 9AM on the dot, the radio crackles into life as expected.

"Inspector Heroux calling. Anything to Report? Oh and by the way, I have a message from Tariq Nadir the trader that he wants to see you. What does that mean???"

The party jump on the comms. "Nope, nothing of interest to report. Not sure what Tariq wants? Barely
know the guy"

Heroux, "Ok, all good. See that you note all activities and report in as soon as you can".

The group head out into the desert toward the canyon they are all so familiar with. The truck is all
geared up and the party are ready to tackle the day head on.

"Why don't we go now, directly to Tariq???" Wonton pleads. "There is nuffing in the desert for us. Lets go straight back to town". Gazala eagerly agrees.

"Hmmm" the group ponders. "While it would be good to find out what Tariq wants, now that we are
HERE, we might as well check out the explosion site under the light beam and take that information back to town. Sorry Wonton and Gazala, we are heading to the valley"

"Ok" Wonton and Gazala agree immediately. [ Well, actually Darryl mentioned Wonton's desire to return to town EVERY conversation and at 5 minute intervals - without stopping, but I am not writing all that up. ]

After a short while of winding carefully across the sandy desert, the group notice a B2 Citroen moving
across in front of them - Left to right. Dust rearing from the wheels. The party quickly decide to follow to capture and question the occupants.

Cooper manoeuvres the truck on an interception course and quickly covers the ground to the escaping car. Interestingly the driver takes no action to avoid. Just stays on course. As the gap closes, it becomes clear that there is only one occupant, slumped over the steering wheel. No wonder there has been no attempt to evade.

Cooper gets the truck in front of the car and slowly applies the brakes. The car engages grill to tail to the truck. At the worst moment possible, the truck's left hand side drops into a sandy pothole and pitches. Everyone lurches in the truck, but the trailing car manages to wedge under the rear of the truck, leaving the trucks driving rear wheels off the ground, spinning in mid air.

The driver of the car is catapulted out of the car (an open roofed 'jeep') and slings loosely across the
desert for 15 meters. Ending in a squidgy tangled pile, covered in sand.

The group pile out of the truck and investigate. The driver of the car turned out to be headless. Roughly decapitated at some point before the chase. The car had a number of useful items:
  • Small amount of money
  • Water
  • 1 set of Binoculars
  • 1 riffle
  • 1 can of Petrol (Party's truck is diesel)
  • A map that showed a circle on an area in the canyon that was very much the source of the light
  • column

While Cooper uses the jack and other advanced recovery techniques to get the truck off the jeep's
bonnet, the group cremate the body.

Eventually all carry on to the valley mouth camp site. Arrive mid day. Investigation finds the poor driver's decapitated head about 1/2km from camp. Many, many strange 'wolf' foot prints (Wolf is the term for anything Mythos and weird, including the ghouls, giant bone monster and anything else 'not normally explained').

The plan is to camp here at the valley mouth and leave first light to get to the collapsed cave sight for
inspection early, then BACK to camp before night fall. 12 hours normal walking. 6 to 8 at forced march. This avoids the valley during the dark.

Night Camp


The camp is set with the truck backed into a small defensible cliff face. Everything is secured and ready for a long night.

About 1 hour before dark, there is a scratchy scrambling noise approaching rapidly from the canyon. The party are on full alert and fully loaded, when a shambling Berber appears RUSHING at the group on all 4's. The movement resembled that of a monkey in a hurry.

Mesmer, Bernard and Gazala take the first round of rifle shots. Rounds go wild with Gazala and Bernard scoring lead on target for 15 points total.

As the creature enters machine gun range, the valley explodes with the rapid sound of a clip of
ammunition being dispensed. Terrific hit and the creature disappears in a pink cloud of human remains.
Total destruction.

A round of sanity checks passes with everyone passing with flying colours. All in a days work it seems. The group use some of the petrol to burn the squidgy pile of offal and meat that used to be a Berber warrior. 

As the distant sun sets in a blaze of orange glory, a movement in the distance draws attention. A large
'Dire Wolf' (shambling bone monster) passes by. No action taken.

Tala from the Mirror is awoken for a Mythos inspection;
"Um, this entire camp is in some kind of evil field? Its everywhere. A massive light pillar in the distance. Evil Wonton and Mesmer. Other than that, everything is normal. Ah, interestingly - the Shadow Creature is nowhere to be seen?".
The party know this is a hot Mythos site so buckle down for the night.

First Watch (6 hours):
  • Jacob
  • Bernard
  • Mesmer
  • Jean
  • Tala from the Mirror

Second Watch (6 hours):
  • Wonton
  • Cooper
  • Gazala
  • Tala from the Mirror
Again the night is moonless and clear with the immense spectacle of the Milky way providing the only
light.

Not long into first watch, the keenest ears detect a bone crunching shuffle in the distance. Careful
inspection reveals 4 humanoid bone creatures quietly (as can be) sneaking to the camp. Evil is on the
menu.

The rifle team quickly and quietly signal to target one create. The one on the far left.

Round 1 - Blam, blam, blast - 3 rifles explode to life. This gets the attention of the sleeping party
members in an instant.  Only Gazala hits for a glancing shot.

Round 2 - Second volley with Jean and his machine gun.
  • Mesmer scores 12 into the first creature
  • Bernard and Gazala both hit for 10 points each
  • Jean focuses on the far right creature and scores 36 in 2 great hits (17 and 19). Then scores 28 with the second clip into a third creature.
That leaves one humanoid bone creature, now rushing at Mesmer (We all rolled against luck - low is good  - and Shane rolled a 20! Oops). Mesmer is now in hand to hand combat with the creature and dodges as best he can, not being well-trained in the fighting disciplines.

Round 3 - Hand to hand
Mesmer takes a hit with a small injury. His dodging not as fluent as it could be.

Round 4 - Bring it on
Cooper, Jean and Gazala close in as shooting into combat is no longer an option.
Mesmer takes a large hit for 8 points of damage, leaving him on 1 point.
Cooper and Jean totally miss the mark.
Gazala with the black sword gets a hit and the creature evaporates into a dusty cloud. What the? That was good, but what the heck is that blade?

Jacob heals 2 points to Mesmer who is now sporting a serious wound.

Tracking the creatures reveals that they (again) sourced from the valley.

Gazala passes another sanity check and now knows that the creature was some kind of sandy dust cloud. Some weather effect obviously (not really).

"We have had enough of this. Its only the start of the first watch" complains the more timid party
members. "We will never last the night at this rate".

The group agree and break camp, moving 1/2km into to desert. They verify the 'evil field' is not in effect here. They keep going another couple of kms into the night desert and set camp again. More like find a flat spot in the truck and try to get some rest.

Second watch has the Shadow Creature return. Jean is disembowelled by Gazala (dreaming of course),
but otherwise the night passes uneventfully.

Valley Run


Day dawns bright and cool. Cooper clears the dew from the truck windscreen and warms the engine. As soon as everyone is set, the truck makes its way directly to the valley camp sight and parks. Cooper grabs a vital component for the diesel injection from the engine bay and packs it carefully in his backpack.

The entire group sticks together and starts its forced march to the cave site. Unfortunately, not far into
the tramp, Bernard starts wheezing and coughing (Jamie only player to fail his Toughness roll).

"Get rid of the poncy cigarette" offers Jean.

"Undo your cravat" Cooper suggests

"Stop carrying and drinking all that Cognac and Champaign" Jacob bellows.

The group slow their pace and eventually reach the collapsed cave site slightly later than expected.
The inspection begins with the following findings:

  • Massive number of bony tracks around the site
  • The collapse is still in place with nothing disturbed
  • Probably 3 to 4 days to dig out silver chest with what the party have on them (nothing). Will need more organised effort to excavate the site
  • Cooper's sandstone statuette is vibrating fiercely. Plenty of Mythos here it seems.

The party take all the notes they can and scramble as fast as possible back to the truck. The return trip in daylight is safe and goes without issue. Arriving just before dark.

The truck is safe and secure. Cooper reinstalls the component and the group jump aboard and head off into the night. They reach the main road and decide to just keep going while the going is good.

Arrive Tunis around 1AM.

Tunis and Meeting with Tariq


The party settle for the night. Catching a shower or bath and what remains of a good night's sleep.

Morning and the group decide what to do for the day?

"There is a lawn bowls tournament on at the moment, we should go to that" exclaims Cooper excitedly.

"Yeah, there is also watching the paint dry on the new church repairs" Gazala offers.

"Whatever we do we will NOT go to Tariq" demands Mesmer.

The party heads to Tariq's compound. On the way they discuss the plan and what to say.

"We should be careful on what we say" states Wonton. "We alway give away too mush".

"Yep" agrees Cooper. "That is because we are all retards. Just for once it would be good to just frikking arrive and start talking." he complains " Makes a change from pre-guessing what is going to be said and coming up for a plan for EVERY scenario. Such a waste of time", Cooper concludes with the flick of the butt of his cigarette, out the truck driver's window in a slick motion.

At the guard house, Hafsa, Tariq's young servant with the sewn-shut mouth who could see mythos pointed out the group's items including Gazala's knife. Gazala tries to charm the guard into keeping her sword instead of handing it in. Guard is not impressed and denies Gazala's charm offensive. Gazala decides to wait outside of the compound. The rest of the party continue to the meeting. The only Mythos items they have in possession (rest is back at the newspaper apartment) are: Cooper's eskimo Statuette and Mesmer's Amulet.

Wonton's dream: On the way in Naseeba meets with Wonton. Naseeba oozes "Oh Wonton, I missed you. We need to have sex - RIGHT NOW". Wonton is taken aback and blushes. He loves Naseeba so much.
"Oh Naseeba, I am so sorry. I am really going to have to disappoint you".
After they have sex; "So sorry.." laments Wonton.

The Meeting with Tariq


Tariq is his usual magnificent host. Offers refreshments and polite conversation.

Tariq asks immediately what the party know about the beam of light as he is aware the group have been moving around the desert, in that area.

"I have lost many men" sighed Tariq. "Many good men. Do you know what has happened to them?"

The party members all look nervously around at each other.

"Why no we don't? That area is very very evil and a group smaller and less equipped than ours would be in big trouble" suggests Cooper.

"Why are you so interested?" Tariq questions. "What is in it for you? Are you working for that Inspector Heroux?"

Bernard takes over, "Not exactly. He is a wonderful sponsor and we have a good working relationship with Heroux. We solve many of his problems."

"The recent troubles in the city were resolved by us and our motivation is to never have that evil occur again. That is why we are interested in the thing in the desert, whatever that could be?" Bernard honestly states.

"Why do we not combine resources and work together?" Bernard enquires.

Tariq pauses and contemplates. His hand rubs his chin and he looks upward.

Cooper asks "You mentioned you have a map of the area? Can we see it? How do you know where this light is when no one can see it?"

Tariq responds; "Sure here is the map. My youngling can see the column from here. We triangulated the spot to mark the map. I have sent my crews to the area but none have returned"

"Ahh" Cooper shows the other party members. "See, we were close" he fibs. "Seems that Mr Tariq is being honest. I for one would like to work together".

Tariq finally responds to the question on combining forces; "While I an intrigued by the idea, I have a business to run. You are a risk to me. I need to know more about you, your motives and what you are doing before agreeing. This is not a 'no' but a 'we will see'". Tariq openly states.

Wonton and Mesmer again try to convince Tariq to open his library to them. No luck this time.

Wonton again asks about Hafsa, the girl with the sewn-shut mouth, "Why you do this? Is bad."

Tariq calmly replies, "Well, it is part of a ceremony we performed years ago. It allows the child to see Mythos permanently".

The group eagerly look at each other. "Ahh" says Jacob. "Lets do that then. Trade Wonton's tongue and speaking ability for Wonton to have Mythos 19!!! Win / win for sure"

With that the session finishes