When the call comes from darkness as to who would claim the souls of the players, it is Asmodeus who answers. Asmodeus, lord of the Devils, and his new queen, Alyss, come to the players in purgatory. In fact, this would have been the end of the party, except for a particular deity they helped some time ago. Now, that deity appears to them on the border of life and death. It ripped apart his body, as well, but he can regenerate. They brought Nazragul down to the point where he had to use his most devastating attack in a desperate gambit to destroy them forever. Wonderfully, they think they have lost this fight. “I win,” he said and held Carrick as the meteor swarm crashed through them both, sending Carrick to join his companions in death.ĭarkness surrounds the players. Nazragul leaned forward, his face a grinning skull. Then from the flames a skeletal hand shot out and gripped his wrist, holding him. He raised his blade, knowing he would only have time for a single decisive strike. Imoaza’s fly spell died with her, and yet momentum continued to carry him towards Nazragul. But Nazragul himself was engulfed in flame and Milosh drew close only to be burned and fall away into ash.Ĭarrick was the last to struggle on. If he could only get a clear shot on Nazragul, he thought he might be able to unleash Primus’ power on him and end this now. Milosh survived a little longer, smashing the rocks with Haggemoth’s forge hammer, Haggemoth’s greatest weapon. Imoaza fell under a maelstrom of heat and rock.
Imoaza tried to pull a barrier around them, made of the weave, but the weave did not obey her here. Meteors, the debris of a hundred destroyed worlds, or maybe worlds that had yet to be destroyed in this timeline, rained down upon the Maakengorge tower, breaking it into dust, revealing the infinity of space behind it. I hope it achieved that, and thank you for reading. The goal of this journal was to bring some small measure of the enjoyment and wonder we felt making this story and playing this game for four years to you. I will not say farewell then, so I will say it now. This ends with the final lines of our campaign. It’s the internet’s most massive and complete campaign journal!
You may even want to go back to the beginning and read the whole epic story. Also, many previous posts are linked there to help give at least some context to the encounter. If you are just stumbling upon this randomly, you may want to go back to at least the previous post “ The End of All Things” as this is a direct continuation of the final battle described there. This is truly the final post, the last one in the Alignment May Vary series. If you’re reading this post after having read all 95 other posts, bless your heart. The point I'm trying to make is that even if wychwood did exist in the real world, what it is in your world is up to you.Part 96 Alignment May Vary: A Farewell to Friends (Neither of these are very original, but this isn't my strong suit.) Or you could say that it's a perfectly ordinary bush that has a dark and twisted appearance, so it was named wychwood and there are some odd superstitions about it. Wychwood can be whatever you want it to be, and it can do whatever you want it to do.įor example, you might decide that wychwood is a type of tree whose twigs glow briefly when snapped, a result of its origin in the Feywild. If the reason is either of these, the answer here is to remember that it's your world, and it's not the real world.
The more fundamental answer here, though, is that it really doesn't matter. Not an exact match, but the closest I'm aware of.
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