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A heady incense filled the room to cover the smell of decay. The ship captain just gave it to you? Turnius opened a notebook and started making notes. A storm forced his ship close to one of the southern islands. It even had undigested fruits in its stomach. Turnius opened a book and handed it to Relvinian.

These were transcribed from a cartouche found in Hythloth a decade ago. The gargoyles have their own written tongue separate from the demonic. An-bal-sil-fer mon-le mur trak sadis esh an-in-tas. Lem-de crios in-flam-le ku daemon-ku bal. Tu de ben-kir asper-le kat-ku gargl.

Lem est An-Kal-Lem. Roughly, it says: The False Prophet led many to destruction. Their blood burned with unholy evil. Those of the Circle expelled these cursed gargoyles.

They are the Banished. They would make an interesting control group. I could confirm that the demon curse is in the blood. When the human astronomer Zachariah had invited Silamo to Moonglow to help solve a celestial mystery, Silamo saw an opportunity to find the comet An-ven Bal-sil.

Silamo was recording the current coordinates for the comet when he heard commotion on the other side of the telescope. He flew over the giant optics and saw several people in dark blue robes standing over an unconscious Zachariah. Silamo dove at the group and made an arcane gesture. Vas Zu! Silamo was able to resist the reflection of his own spell, but not the successive blasts that tore him from the sky. When he crashed, the leader of the mages stepped forward. Relvinian drew a spike of blood spawn and pierced Silamo through the heart.

Chef Tirel stopped chopping carrots and shook his head when Virgil arrived. Lady Tessa made me promise not to fire you. Virgil looked around the kitchen.

Milly, the dishwasher, had a porcelain doll tucked in her apron. His fellow kitchen porters had expensive liquor bottles by them on the counter tops. A job you still need to do. Go turn the roast and keep an eye on it this time. Lord Blackthorn is here tonight, and he likes his beef as bloody as his politics. Virgil wanted to complain, but noticed that Tirel had already turned his attention to a pile of onions. As he walked past, Lindley looked up from decorating a pie.

I baked her wedding cake, you know. She was such a beautiful bride. After Virgil caught up on work, he asked George, the old porter, what the dinner was about. The mage wants to use daemons as domestic servants. Chef Tirel banged a ladle against the side of the soup pot. Magic to make wagons pull themselves without horses? Utter rot! Milly asked a question from her wash pot.

She already knows how to read. Lindley tried to reassure her friend. Their warm hands would melt the butter wrong. Now caramel, maybe. Tirel continued to prepare plates. Go help George get more bottles from the wine cellar. As he was returning from the cellar, Virgil heard the screams before he saw the daemon. The huge beast of smoldering ash had Tirel impaled on its claws.

George tried to intercede when it swiped at Milly, and the old porter was broken against the kitchen wall. An apprentice mage charged into the room and threw a bolt of raw mana at the creature.

Her spell injured the daemon, but it quickly returned to slaughtering the kitchen staff. She managed to gurgle an apology before the fiend broke her neck. As the daemon focused on him, Virgil found his senses. He hurled the crate of wine bottles at the daemon. The fiend laughed and let loose hellfire on the survivors.

A pack of hellhounds charged the stranger when he entered the dungeon. The mage waved his hand, and the creatures crumbled to ash. An imp sentry fled to alert a greater daemon of Hythloth. When the daemon arrived, the stranger gave an awkward bow and crooked smile, as if his entire flesh was new clothing. The man made no move to cast an offensive spell, waiting for the creature to approach to rend him. Then, he produced a rune of Blood Spawn and slammed it against the daemon.

There was a sizzle of magic and flesh from the arcane brand. The daemon fell to the ground in agony. The mage stood over the creature. Go and tell them that Relvinian has returned, and none of you will disobey him again. Collect Artifacts of Demonic Forces and exchange them for powerful rewards! Up for an even greater challenge? In preparation for the upcoming release of Treasures of the Demonic Hoard we invite you to sit back and enjoy, The Dark Path.

Ancient magma pockets that birthed the Isle of Deeds smoldered under the ground, making the heat almost unbearable. Ash swirled around Reiya as she traced runes on the table with blood-stained hands. Now we light a fire so the Guide can lead us back.

By this fire, the Path is lit. By the Path, the Guide returns. Por Grav Uus Flam. Light from the lanterns made the bound wraith tremble and screech. Reiya frowned as one of the lantern flames wavered slightly.

With her sisters gone, two lesser cultists had stepped into their roles. Their blood magic barely kept the spell going, and at least one of them would not survive the ritual. No matter the cost, the ritual needed to succeed. It was during the second offering of blood that the Order of the Silver Serpent arrived. No words were exchanged before they attacked.

A knight brought a battle axe down on a Dark Monk, not just severing the person but also the arcane beacon beside him. The mix of blood, Stoneheart, and Wildfire ignited into a tempest of chaotic magic.

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