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The Guardians continue to unravel the conspiracy that exists in Ansimont. The sleeping agent laced into their food was purified by Ivy’s spell, thus it was ineffective. So when the men came to collect the Duke, Duchess, and spellcasters, they found fully awake adventurers! The men surrendered without a weapon being drawn. The men answer questions put to them and it is learned that Charles Ansimont himself ordered this action and that the group was to be taken to the DeVir Warehouse. There, they were to be lowered into the depths of the earth for some unknown purpose.
Baron Validar wrote:"We will have to go to the source of this problem. If Charles is there, then perhaps we can get to the bottom of this issue. Duke, I would humbly request permission to apprehend and take into custody Charles Ansimont, once he is located."
“You may proceed,” the Duke announces. “Do what you think is best in this matter. We will await your return.”
While the men are being held in one room of the inn, the Duke and his guards are stationed in another. The Guardians move out of the inn and into the waiting wagons. Chareos takes the reigns of the first wagon and following Sherra’s whispered directions, leads the procession through the deserted streets.
Dusk keeps pace overhead, providing an owl’s eye view of the town below. The DeVir warehouse is reached. Dusk notes no movement in the area. Sherra and Regnak slip out of the wagons before reaching the warehouse without notice. A rear entrance is found, but the door is locked. The lock proves to be no obstacle to Sherra and the pair enters through the rear.
Out front, the large entry doors swing open as the wagons approach. Men move the doors aside to allow the wagon’s passage. The wagons ride in and the doors close behind them. Chareos can see only a few men here, along with Charles Ansimont.
The Guardians spring out of the wagons and the men are quickly overpowered. Again, they were not expecting any trouble and are not warriors. Charles Ansimont is secured. When that happens, Phelan rushes the man, his dagger drawn.
“Where is she!?” the obviously agitated man demands. “What have you done to Myveria?”
“I don’t know where she is now,” Charles calmly answers. “All I know is that the master desired her.”
Ivy casts Remove Magic on Charles, a combat version of Dispel Magic. The affect on Charles is immediate. He’s knees buckle and the calmness he had before his gone. It is clear that some magic was controlling him!
During this time, the rest of the warehouse is scouted and secured. Near the back is the winch and platform arrangement described to you. Sherra estimates that there is enough rope to go down at least 250’.
Once he is calm enough, Charles tells his tale. “There is a monster down there that controlled me and others. I don’t know how it made contact with the surface, or even how this shaft was built. There was a woman who founded this trading company. Zora DeVir was her name. We met and she invited me to warehouse. I normally wouldn’t have been interested in such a thing, but there was something about her that compelled me to do so.”
“The next thing I knew, we were being lowered into the earth. There’s a small landing area down there with a small lake next to it. As I wondered why we were here, something from underneath the lake surfaced. It was the monster!”
“Zora called it an ‘aboleth’, but that name had no meaning to me. This aboleth was a monstrous fish, some twenty feet long with four tentacles around it’s head. It had three large eyes. The beast looked at me, its will boring into my mind. It’s controlled me and my thoughts ever since. It wanted magic users and so I gave them to it. A few other locals were brought down to meet the aboleth, while others were just following the orders given to them.”
“Those mages given to the aboleth are controlled by it. When it has several under its control, it swims off with them down into the lake. I don’t know where they go from there.”
“Baron Validar, you must go down there and kill this monster! It has caused much hardship and suffering for many years now!”
Now what?