Year 46

Took long enough, and sometimes it never seemed like it was going to happen, but you've finally restored Dendrin's temple. Restoring it wasn't easy either, especially not one as big and in such disrepair like Dendrin's. The surprising thing is you've not only restored it in appearance, but in use as well.

The one of the first difficult things was getting the stone. Delerg isn't exactly flush with rock quarries. The second difficult thing was getting help to restore it in the first place. The shadows might be great warriors and have more knowledge than the average peasant, but nobody in your ranks is a laborer or into masonry. Obviously outside help was necessary.

Fortunately since the fall of the Empire, Delerg had once again become a quiet place with no "leader." Most of the inhabitants were content to go about their simple lives like they once did before the Empire. When you arrived in Sinkhole, to ask around for workers to try to restore the temple, some couldn't volunteer fast enough to help.

This need to help you, was a combination of a few things. The most important one being that Delerg was always shadow friendly. The Empire may have ruled it for a while, but the respect that its people had for the shadows was always greater. The shadows after all were once the main protectors of the area before the Empire.

Combining this with the fact that the shadows were the main ones who helped influence so much rebellion and caused the destruction of the Empire, it was only natural that you were as warmly embraced like you were. Good thing too, because you certainly didn't have the coin to pay the workers in the first place!

As the temple was slowly being restored, more people started flocking to your aid. Some of these were old rebels that the shadows lost contact with when you started consolidating your forces in Rask. They remember you though and offer help in any way their skills allow.

While you were always a little surprised by how much free help you were always willing to get, what surprised you more is how little you really needed to do to get it. These people had no one telling them what to do or how to live anymore, and yet a lot of them seemed to be in a big hurry for that to change by becoming Dendrin worshippers! You understand gratitude, but to willingly surrender a portion of your earnings and time to serve an invisible being that you had no proof existed, while some guy claiming to be his "representative" tell you how you should live seemed like a step backwards for them at least. For you though, it was all beneficial as eventually some of these devoted souls wanted to become full-fledged shadows. Naturally you accepted them into your ranks provided they could pass through the testing.

Right now things have been better for you than they have ever been. You've got a nice restored temple, a fair sized congregation, the ranks of the shadows are slowly starting to grow again and most importantly you haven't had to deal with any problems with the new eternals (Now known as the Shadow Blades) ever since they all went through the ritual. Dendrin was true to his word on that, just like you were true to yours by restoring his temple.

Still, even after directly helping you, you still can't bring yourself to "worship" Dendrin. Not really. Part of you feels like it was the least he could've done after all the stuff in the past he's put you through. Another of part of you feels as if you've "repaid the debt" by restoring the temple.

He's probably granted you more power as you've noticed your magical abilities becoming superior to everyone else's and it taking much less effort, but again you still feel no sense of "awe" in Dendrin that would cause you to willingly worship him as a god.

To you, he's a very powerful being that is a whimsical ally at best. You've come to realize that he is probably deserving of your respect in regard to his power and you always keep that in mind when up keeping the charade of his religion. Perhaps it is enough, or at least it'll have to be since you don't see yourself changing your mind on the matter anytime soon, especially when you've been trying to figure out what your next big course of action should be.

The problem with a lack of conflict is that you find yourself very bored. Even in Rask, the monotony was broken up with the occasional giant or ogre attack. Here in Delerg there are no such great dangers surprisingly enough. Most dangerous swamp beasts prefer to stick to their own stomping grounds which all seem to be away from your part of the swamp and Sul-monkeys aren't a threat so much as they're an occasional annoyance when large groups of them decide to use the temple roof as a mating area! The last time you had any true conflict was when General Ackerson's men ambushed you and part of you hasn't forgotten that incident. From what you know, he's still in power and sometimes you'd like to change that just on principle.

Quala is still an area in a power struggle between competing warlords, but so far there have been no attempt by any of them to expand into Delerg, probably because there isn't much here in the first place save for swamp. Not to mention there are most likely trickles of news coming in about the return of the shadows to Delerg. Most of the warlords being ex-Empire probably would like to get some sort of revenge, but know that their losses would be considerable if they even attempted such a thing, so you are left alone.

Talia and Cyrus seem to be content with how things are now, why can't you be? Funny that you were concerned about the new eternals being restless and getting themselves into trouble, while here you are considering starting a fight because your bored with peace! The only real reason you can think of is petty revenge on General Ackerson and that's not a very good one even if you could easily tell everyone that Dendrin told you all to go kill him.

In your moment of introspection, you take another look at what you've accomplished. You went from being a lone unbeliever practically trapped in an organization that was determined to overthrow an enemy several times larger than itself to the victorious leader of said organization, which is now thriving under your watch.

You probably could defeat Ackerson, but at what cost? Last you heard he has thousands of men at his command still and that includes a few battle mages. The shadows may be growing slowly, but that's just it, slowly. You don't have anywhere near the numbers to start raising armies. Sure, you have the entire support of probably all of Delerg, but that doesn't mean much in the scheme of things if most of the people aren't warriors. You kill Ackerson and take his territory then what? You hold it? How long can that last with the numbers you'd have left? You doubt if the people of Quala would be as supportive, if anything they probably blame the shadows for the miserable warring state they live in now. This doesn't even factor in the OTHER warlords in the area. They may all decide to gang up on you and if you're in any sort of weakened condition they may even press their attack into Delerg itself.

No, the risk doesn't seem worth it compared to the petty gain. The shadows have never been about conquest and they probably shouldn't start now. However, that doesn't mean you should stay idle. Peace is fine, but perhaps there is a way of initiating conflict without actually doing it.

It occurs to you that the warlords of Quala won't always be fighting. Eventually one of them is going to win or manage to unite the area in some way. When that happens then Delerg might be in potential danger, so it would be in your best interest to make sure that doesn't happen. Keep Quala weak and disorganized while keeping Delerg the opposite.

You start sending in shadows into Quala to get a good idea of what the situation is there, but not to actually do anything yet. Theo is mostly in charge of this due to his previous experience of working extensively in the region during the Empire war. Eventually after a couple months you have all the information you really need and ready to put the second part of your plan into action, which is to keep the region destabilized. This is going to include sabotage, misdirection, more spying, and assassinations, all those things that play on the strengths of the shadows.

"I like it. So when do we start assassinating people?" Cyrus remarks causing Draven to chuckle.
"Well, we probably should decide who needs it first. Some of the leaders sound so incompetent that it might be better if we left them in charge." Talia adds.
"Shouldn't we have some sort of plan before doing this?" Yvette asks.
"We do have a plan, I just explained it." You say not understanding why she would ask such a question.
"I…think what my wife means is should we not have a greater plan other than sewing chaos. I do not presume to disagree with your reasons Shadow Master, but I do believe that causing discord for the sake of doing it might seem a bit…well…short term." Theo says.
"So you believe that we should actually take territory? I explained why I believe that would be a problem."
"No, no, I agree that we shouldn't be marching armies into Quala, I guess what I mean is perhaps this would also be a good time to launch an aggressive campaign of converting unbelievers. You know send our better speakers to some of the smaller villages that are unhappy with life under the warlords and telling them how Dendrin can release them from such misery. Given enough time, we would have so many converted that we wouldn't have to worry about raising an army or Quala ever being a threat because most of the population would all be believers in Dendrin."

An interesting suggestion from Theo and one you weren't really expecting from him. He also mentions he could get back in contact with some of the old rebels he knows are still living in Quala to help more directly as well.

You stick with your own plan

Theo might mean well, but you're a firm believer that simple plans often work best and since you've got the last word, you're sticking with your original plan.

"It's a good idea Theo, but I believe it may stir up more attention towards us, if we start attempting to convert people outside Delerg. It may even cause certain warlords to unite against us if they believe us to be threatening enough. Better that we keep our presence to a minimum and especially not try to contact any of them directly. What I want you to do instead is to just keep an eye on Anu and Sam since they're close by, but since they seem to be content on bashing each other in the head just send some Blades to perform sabotage on both sides just to keep them mired down."
"As you wish Shadow Master." Theo remarks.
"The western Quala warlords seem pretty occupied as well so we don't need to deal with them either. General Ackerson though I want assassinated. I know he's attempting to expand into Rask, but the man is the biggest threat as far as powers in Quala and I don't want him to improve that position in the future. Cyrus, since you're really eager about doing this, I'm going to leave it up to you who to send, but I imagine you'll want to oversee things personally."
"It will be done Shadow Master, and thank you."
"I believe that's about it, we can go over more details one on one later."

After the meeting Talia speaks to you directly.

"You sure you want to leave it to Cyrus? I would've thought you would've wanted to handle something so important yourself."
"I'm confident that Cyrus can do the job efficiently. If nothing else he's enthusiastic for things like this. I thought about going too, but I'm slowly begining to realize I'll be needing to delegate and remaining at this temple more. Besides I'm sure there will be other opportunities to go kill someone. Never seems to be a shortage in fact."
"Well that's true."
"I'm thinking I'll spend more time looking after the security within the Delerg province. I mean yes we have potential enemies outside the province, but it doesn't hurt to keep alert in our homestead."
"I suppose not, but we're pretty well liked here."
"Perhaps, but if I've learned anything, its that enemies can exist anywhere of you look hard enough."

Over the next few days your initial plans go off quite well. General Ackerson is assassinated successfully and there wasn't even any indication there was shadow involvement. As of now his group is fighting amongst itself and no longer united. Captain Anu and Sam Jowin have each been suffering set backs and of course blaming each other for them.

You then relent a bit to let the chaos do its work in Quala until it looks like the place is going to stabilize once again and that's when you send in shadows to create strife again. It becomes routine just like any of the prayer sessions for Dendrin.

Of course as good as the shadows are, you can't go undetected forever and eventually someone catches on to what's really been going happening…

"There's a huddled mass of people outside the temple, Shadow Master. We're keeping them out obviously, but their speaker really wants to see you." Brother Gannon says to you.
"Who are these people?"
"Mostly peasants I believe, but they aren't from Delerg, they're from Quala. Under Sam's dominion I think. They say they want our help."
"Our help? What's bringing this on and what makes them think we're going to help a bunch of unbelievers?" Cyrus asks. In fact you all are wondering what this is all about.

"Well I guess the best way to find out is to ask them. Send in their speaker and keep the rest outside. If anything looks suspicious kill them all." You say.

Brother Gannon nods and waves in the Qualans' speaker. While you expect a grubby peasant with dirty clothing to come shuffling in, you instead get a young man dressed in leather armor. Despite his warrior garb he's nervous. He's trying his best to be brave, but you sense the fear in him.

"Well? Out with it, you traveled a long way just to waste our time." Talia remarks.
"Yes, my apologies, um Shadowlord is it?"
"Shadow Master actually, but let's just get on with why you saw fit to lead a bunch of peasants here and why you think we can even help you." you say.
"Oh yes that. My name is Flynn and we all live in the Quala Freelands, which as you know is run by Sam Jowin. I myself am a soldier of relatively low rank…and uh…look there's no easy way of saying this so I guess I'll get right to it. We want you to kill Sam."

You have to admit this wasn't exactly the sort of help you thought they were going to ask for. You and the rest of your council look at each other before you speak again.

"And why do you think we would do that?"
"Because you routinely sabotage our side and Captain Anu's? Because you were most likely involved in the assassination of General Ackerson? It wasn't apparent at first, but…"
"Now stop right there for a moment Flynn, and think very carefully on your next words."
"I…I'm sorry Shadow Master, but I do not know any other way to put this."
"Very well then, let me help you. Even if we were involved in such activities and that's not an admission, what still makes you think that we would be willing to assassinate your beloved leader?"
"He's NOT a beloved leader! Sam is no better than the tyrannical Emperor that ruled over us before! I will admit during his freedom fighter days he was an inspiration, but now? He's just another petty warlord that doesn't give a shit about anything other than his own power!"
"That's a pretty bold statement. I knew Sam during the Empire War years and even fought along side him a couple times. He was always a fair man from what I knew of him and cared for those under his command." Theo remarks.
"Yeah, well he's changed drastically since then, the things he's done... the things I've had to do in his service…I do not even wish to think about let alone discuss. So do you need payment? We weren't sure what we'd need to get your help. We have scraped together valuables and gold for you. I don't know if its enough, I mean I think we could scrape a bit more, but…here's what we got."

At this point Flynn reaches for a small pouch on his side and extends his hand towards all of you with it. Cyrus snatches it from him and reveals a few gold coins and a couple of gems of low quality. Probably a paltry amount, but then you don't really know what the going rate is for assassination is these days never having done it for money before.

"And you think we're mere thugs for hire?" Cyrus asks throwing the pouch back at Flynn who barely catches it.

"No! I mean well…we uh…are also prepared to give you a virgin girl in exchange for your help if you aren't motivated by profit."
"A virgin girl?" Yvette asks.
"Yeah, for your sacrifices to Dendrin. Isn't that what you guys do?"

At this point Cyrus gets so pissed at Flynn he punches him in the face. Theo isn't too happy with him either and begins calling Flynn names. You on the other hand, chuckle to yourself thinking that human sacrifice might actually break up the monotony around the temple sometimes. And while you're not seriously considering such a thing, you are seeing an opportunity here to change things up a bit.

"Alright Cyrus that will do for now. This man obviously came to us for help and kicking the hell out of this poor bastard isn't going to help matters."
"But he insulted Dendrin! And he insults the shadows by coming to us like we're some lowly criminals!"
"No this man came to us looking for skilled assassins who can get the job done right. And that's what we are, aren't we? I mean that's partly how we won the war against the Empire isn't it? If there are already rumors going around by ignorant peasants that we killed General Ackerson and have been involved in sabotage in Quala then our cover has already been blown at this point. We may as well embrace it."
"What are you saying?" Talia asks.

"I'm saying that we should take this man up on his offer. However, our payment will be that he owes us a favor. In fact ALL of those that are with him today will owe us a favor. Be sure to get all their names before they leave here. It may be big, it may be small, it may never come at all, but when we call it in, they better deliver…are we agreed to this Flynn?" you say extending your hand to help him up.

He's unsure at first, but eventually he takes it and gets up. Sam must really be some sort of bastard if Flynn is agreeing to this arrangement.

"I…I accept your terms Shadow Master."
"Good, it'll be taken care of as soon as possible."
"Thank you! Thank you!" he says and starts to bow a lot while he steps backwards towards the door.
"Excuse me, but where do you think you're going?"
"I was taking my leave Shadow Master."
"Not with that pouch of valuables you aren't. They were a gift to us were they not?"
"Oh…yes…of course. Here you go. My apologies Shadow Master." Flynn says and tosses the bag to you.
"Good. NOW you may go."

After Flynn leaves the temple you remind some of the Blades to get all their names down. Meanwhile your council is a little confused by your latest decision

"Are you serious about this?" Theo asks.
"Of course I am, if I wasn't I wouldn't have made the offer." You answer.
"But we're helping unbelievers!" Cyrus says.
"So? We helped them during the Empire War too, what makes now so different? I'll tell you what makes it different, we're actually going to be profiting from it for a change. Look if we're going to stay safe, and I mean truly safe from external threats we need to get back on to the world stage. Staying isolated in this swamp is only going to work for so long and eventually someone is going to come here with an army and attempt to overwhelm us. Last time I checked our numbers are still low."
"Okay, but weren't we ensuring our safety by destabilizing Quala?" Theo asks.
"We were, but as I said our presence has obviously become known now. It's nobody's fault, it was bound to happen eventually, but that means we've got two options. Either we stop completely and risk Quala being united under one person who decides they want to emulate the Empire which means war in the far future. Or we continue doing what we're doing and risk pissing everyone off to such a degree that they stop fighting each other and unite against us, which means war in the near future. Neither of those sound attractive so I'm choosing the third option."
"Which is?" Yvette asks.
"We offer our services to the highest bidder. We become the go to organization for assassination. We spread so much fear and terror that nobody will ever want to attack us, they will instead wish to curry our favor in exchange for our help. And Cyrus I already see you're about to protest and I don't know why because you're the first one who usually wants to go practice your killing skills on someone. I'd think you of all people would be happy with this arrangement."
"You may be right." Cyrus says.
"But what about Dendrin?" Yvette asks.
"Yes! What about the integrity of this order?" Theo adds
"Dendrin is the god of shadows. Why else would he give us such powers if not to use them in such a manner? But if it will calm everyone down I will certainly consult him on this matter. At this time though I have made my decision on what is best for the shadows."

None of them may see it now, but you really are taking steps to ensure the survival of the shadows. The shadows were feared during their lackey days under the Empire and during the rebellion the Empire itself learned to fear the shadows.

Now? The fear still exists, but not to the extent that it needs to be. Not to the extent that it SHOULD be. You're going to get that fear back and that reputation is what going to keep you all alive and thrive.

Surely Dendrin would certainly approve of that. In fact you know that sadistic bastard would.
Year 50

With all business taken care of, you tell Talia to let you know if anything important comes up since you're going to catch a few moments of sleep. Seems like you don't do much of that anymore.

As you settle down for some much needed rest, you drift off thinking about all what you've managed to accomplish.

Quala is essentially under your thumb and you haven't even resorted to an army to do it. You've got people from there paying you left and right to assassinate their enemies whether it is in tangible goods or simple favors that you intend on calling in some day.

It doesn't stop there either; you've even had a few people travel all the way from the Arat province and even Rask to use your services. It of course helps that you've never failed to assassinate a chosen target.

As a result, you've accomplished much of what you first envisioned. You've managed to put enough dread into those in power to not want to invade Delerg for fear of their own deaths or on the more pragmatic side of things they'd prefer to have you around in case they want to get rid of someone.

"You're enjoying all this aren't you Eternal? I know you're playing the emotionless cold hearted assassin guild leader and all, but deep down you're enjoying every moment of it. It's okay to admit it, not like I'm going to tell anyone."
"Of course I am, but not for the reasons you believe. I'm enjoying this because things are going well for the shadows for once AND I'm not terminally bored while leading them. For the longest time I could achieve one or the other but not both."
"Going well? Haven't you had to execute ten shadows, including two of your own council? Theo and Yvette I believe?"
"It was necessary. They were conspiring and disagreeing with the new direction the shadows needed to go in order to thrive. Besides, I didn't say we were without problems. I just meant things were good in general and you don't seem to have a problem with what I'm doing. You even encouraged me when I made the effort to consult you about it."
"Of course I don't. In fact you've actually made the shadows more interesting than they have been in a long time. So…now that you're on top of the world so to speak, what's your next move?"
"Nothing major though I imagine it won't stay like that for long. I don't delude myself that the calmer times last forever, just that I should enjoy them while I can."

Those words prove to be true considering that Delerg sudden gets a large influx of svelk mercenaries in the town of Sinkhole one day. What's more disturbing is they weren't detected until they were in the town. This could be the precursor to an invasion for all you know and you personally go with Cyrus and several other Blades to sort this out.

When you arrive, a few shadows that were in the town report that the svelk haven't been doing anything except carousing at the tavern. He says they've been obnoxious, but nothing serious yet. Besides Mistress, the only dark elves you've had to deal with were those that were hired by the Empire to kill you during your time in Rask, so your opinion of them isn't exactly high to begin with, but that probably makes you the same as everyone else in that aspect.

You know damn well they have to be here for a reason other than spending money on booze though.

You enter the tavern and it gets suddenly much quieter from the revelry you heard before entering. The staff looks miserable, particularly the waitresses and only a few other customers remain trying to hide in a dark corner, probably too scared to pass the dark elves to leave.

"Ah! The great Shadow Master graces us with his presence! I was wondering if we could be expecting you. I told my soldiers here that if we showed up unannounced that we'd get your attention. It is truly a testament to your patrols that we found ourselves hard pressed to evade them undetected until we arrived in this dismal town." One dark elf says while sitting at a table with his fellows. You presume he's probably their leader.
"What do you svelk want and make it quick." You say.
"Straight to the point eh? Very well then. My name is Tyren and what I want is to hire your services."

You don't believe it.

"You? You want to hire the shadows to kill someone? Since when did svelk rely on assassins? Doesn't your race learn such a trade from birth and gleefully kill as a matter of course?"

Suddenly Tyren stands up as if he's offended by your remark.

"And what do you know of us, shadow? What do you know that you haven't heard second hand from the grubby ignorant peasants?"
"Trust me, I know your kind well enough that your senseless posturing and fake attempt at being offended are not going to intimidate or second guess myself. You're a race of sadistic murderous mercenaries that go from battlefield to battlefield profiting from conflict which I don't have a problem with. What I do have a problem with is when a bunch of them suddenly show up in my backyard where there is no conflict. You come here saying you need our help, yet show up unannounced and without coming to us directly. That shows a severe lack of disrespect, and there is no reason why I shouldn't just kill the lot of you now and throw your worthless carcasses to the Sul-Monkeys."

You and your shadows take a step forward and Tyren's demeanor changes immediately though he tries to play it off like he was joking.

"Sheesh, calm down. I didn't realize you shadows were so fucking serious all the time. Fine I'll explain in greater detail. I want you to kill the leader of another Svelk mercenary company. She goes by the name of Edolith. Currently she's located in the eastern part of the Quala province fighting for one of the half assed warlords there. I want her dead because she's been taking all the good paying jobs for years and also with her dead I may even be able to gain her warband which has no other viable leaders to take her place."

Tyren takes a drink before continuing.

"Now I know what you're thinking why don't I do this myself or even join an opposing side and kill her on the battlefield that way. Well it is with great risk in front of ALL my soldiers that I admit that I am neither clever or strong enough to take her on, though I would remind my soldiers that I could easily kick all of their asses." And with those words he quickly draws a dagger and stabs one of his men in the throat. The dark elf spits out a glob of blood and falls backwards gasping for life until Tyren finishes him off with a crushing stomp to his head.

Naturally all the rest of the svelk look upon this as a normal thing, Tyren then turns to you.

"So I call upon you, the shadows for help, the greatest assassins ever known in recent history. I believe that your order has the skill to pull off her assassination. So do we have a deal?"
"Not really considering you haven't even described payment yet. What could you possibly offer? Svelk mercenaries aren't known for their wealth and trust me you'd need a considerable amount for me to even consider this."
"Hmmm, well what about we owe you a favor?"

Now you laugh.

"A favor from you lot? Not likely. We have no need of mercenaries and I doubt if you'd come through with it anyway. We'd probably have to slaughter you all and while that would be doing the world a favor and maybe even sort of fun, I'd like to at least have something tangible if I'm going to help you."
"You're incredibly suspicious of us. You sure you don't have svelk blood? No probably not, you're pretty ugly even for a human, but what can you do seeing as you all evolved from those Sul-Monkeys out there right? Ha ha ha ha! Okay but seriously… Zarren! Get over here with that big bag!" Tyren shouts at one of his underlings.

Zarren comes to Tyren's table with a big bag and dumps the contents out on it. What is revealed is more than just regular valuables. There are also some books and other objects as well. So much that part of loot falls to the floor.

"Hey, I recognize that book…its one I read during my days at Gloom! I thought it was lost forever." Dravin suddenly exclaims. "In fact a lot of these objects are from Gloom! These ceremony rings, these cups…where the hell did you get this stuff?"
"Oh we svelk do a lot of trading with all kinds of people in our travels, those rock eating dwarves just being one of many. We sort of thought you all might be interested in lost objects from your old stomping grounds. Along with the gems and gold, I'd say this should be more than enough payment shouldn't it?"

While you aren't overly attached to any "lost objects" from Gloom, you can see Dravin is pretty fond of some of them. You imagine the older human shadows that are still around would be happy to see such things again. Even Cyrus is looking at a couple things, and you know Talia would be interested in them. The actual valuables are probably a fair payment for a job such as this.

Still part of you doesn't trust the svelk. Something about all this seems a bit sketchy. You don't know what exactly, but it just doesn't feel quite right to you.

You accept the contract

You don't trust the svelk, but if they have some sort of ambush planned, you're fairly confident that you can handle anything they're going to throw at you. In any event you'll be taking the payment in advance.

"Very well svelk. We'll take the job. Pack up the loot and put it in the bag."
"Hey wait, we didn't say we were paying you all of it now. We need some assurance you'll complete the job! Half up front, half later!"
"Yeah, not going to happen. I don't trust you as it is; you really think I'm not taking all the payment now? You're delusional." You say.

Tyren is perturbed by your insistence, but then he realizes he's not exactly in friendly territory and severely outnumbered.

"Fine, just as long as that bitch is dead." He replies and he proceeds to give the specifics of where Edolith is located before he takes his leave. You tell Cyrus and Dravin to take the best Blades and carry out the job.

"And be very careful. Don't take anything for granted. I still don't trust them." You say.
"Don't worry about us, we'll be able to sense a trap." Cyrus remarks.

When you make it back to the temple with the lost items from Gloom, all the older shadows are eager to look through them, hoping to find something personal of theirs. Talia is especially glad to see the return of them and reassures you that you made a good decision to take the contract.

The next day Cyrus, Dravin and several other Blades have set off on their mission and its business as usual at the temple.

About afternoon, several shadows report that they suddenly aren't feeling well. Given that you're in a swamp, you could chalk this up to the environment, the problem with that is the shadows tend use their magic to fend off such ailments. Plus some of the eternals are sick as well and they're naturally resilient to disease and sickness.

By night time, you and Talia aren't feeling well either and a couple of the shadows have already died of this mysterious illness. Prayers to Dendrin have been made, but he's not listening as usual.

"It's the fucking svelk. I know it. They caused this somehow." You say in between feeling sick.

You're so dizzy you can barely think, but it suddenly occurs to you what's going on. It's what they paid you, or rather the objects from Gloom. They must've done something to them. Maybe a curse of some sort.

"Get all of the objects out of this temple and we need to cast a purification ritual right now!" you say.

As several shadows attempt to carry out this order, you try your best to get prepared for the ritual. Other shadows are deathly ill by this point and you're not going to save them in time.

"Shadow Master, the svelk are attacking just outside the temple!" Brother Gannon wheezes.

You attempt to order the temple doors locked, but the svelk have already managed to barge in by this point. Under normal circumstances, you'd be more than a match for them, but whatever this curse is, it's affected the shadows quite severely and they've taken full advantage of your weakness. Most are so sick they can't concentrate to cast any spells, and that includes you.

You put up a good fight, but ultimately the effects of the curse and Tyren's sneak attack prove to be too much. You eventually fall to one of their repeating crossbows. With several bolts lodged in your vital organs your last thoughts are of the hope that Cyrus will survive whatever the svelk had planned for him.