Sunday 8 February 2015

TSW - Chapter 2: The Heart of the House (8) - The Dining Room

Back in the room with Lavinia and Randall, a pale leathery face peered out form the hole in the floor. It stared with it gaping mouths that whispered and chattered and giggled. Randall could see  the face in the corner of his eye. He slowly forced Lavinia out of the room as so they would not attract attention. Without any clear intent, Randall shoved her into a room full of mirrors. Some of the mirrors were freestanding, some were mounted on the wall while others were frameless. There were also a few rare mirrors with ornate scrawled frames, much like the paintings in the house. It was these mirrors that showed signs of cracking. By the light from the chandelier above them,  the hairline fractures that spread out from the frames were easily seen.

There was a dart of red in one of the mirrors that caused Randall to look back behind him. He saw nothing but part of his reflection in another mirror. As he looked however, he slowly saw the reflection of what of in front of himself. There was another dash of red before blood started to ooze out from the fracture that the blob had passed over. Without even turning his head, he decided it was time to prove to Lavinia that these things were not real and took out his rapier. He thrust it forward towards into the glass expecting it to pass right through; in fact the mirror shattered, causing Lavinia to jump out her skin.

The red blob was soon spotted again and again by Randall, jumping from mirror to mirror. It seemed to catch itself on the cracks, causing itself to bleed. One by one, each mirror was frantically smashed down as Randall gave chase. The last mirror refused to crack however. The red blob was now more distinct. It was a writhing mass of flesh that lashed out with bloodied growths at the glass and at the reflection of Randall. Before it darted away, Randall could make out a singular giant orange eye. He was prepared to not tell Lavinia for fear of causing her to panic even further but she had already witnessed it and had fallen to her knees in sobs.

Randall now took the bow from his back and desperately fired at the last mirror. He shot again and again with each arrow only slightly cracking the mirror before bouncing off. It took almost his entire remaining ammunition to destroy the mirror. When it was achieved however, it accompanied by the sounds of children's laughter. As the laughter fell silent, the candles of the chandelier were blown out and both felt their eyes and head becoming heavy as stone.

Upon hearing the laughter and seeing nothing happening to himself, Danton rushed to where thought Lavina and Randall would be. He saw the door to the room down the hall to where they had just been swing shut. He quickly ran for it, and desperately grabbed onto the handle. Xera could only watch on as the metal from it quickly covered his entire body, swallowing him like a serpent until all that remained was the handle. As Xera looked on in stunned dismay, he  he felt a sharp sting in his neck before a leathery hand covered his face and eyes.

***

 The group eventually awoke to find  themselves all around a dining table. Eryn, Zeigev and Chail were all still unconscious for any number of reasons. Lavinia cried out to Randall while Xera noticed there were four pale leathery skinned creatures sat with them. Just as Danton had seen, they were hairless and featureless creatures, save for mouths that adorned the surface of their head. Chance pleaded with them to let the group go before he saw that they too were retrained like he was. This fact now left group squirming in their seats as they had on some level expected these creatures to be their assailants. The restraints themselves that bound them all seemed to be like serpents to Danton, and although he looked high and low for fuzzy neon lights, there were none and panic set in.
The pressure in the air changed for a second, causing everyone's ears to pop, that was apart from Randall and Chance. Within seconds Lavinia was screaming again, pointing wildly around the room and accusing everyone of being less worthy and therefore should be eaten. Danton yelled out for Jarvan expecting to be freed by his butler. Xera looked confused, and before acknowledging his restraints, asked the group when he had left his laboratory in Auspar.

Randall now with a broken heart, tried to mend Lavinia's memories as she lashed out at him. His words however were experienced, carefully chosen and honeyed. She was slowly calmed down and was brought around to his way of thinking, which caused the memories she had lost to be regained. With those memories, she also now saw her stuffed Seskii from her childhood on the plate in front of her. A voice, licked her ear and asked her if she was hungry. Without questioning, she leant her head over the toy and tore into it with her teeth, revealing flesh and bone underneath the fake fur, rather than the stuffing she expected. Although she initially thought to recoil she forced herself to continue.
On Danton's plate molten gold, dripped over cases of pills and vials of drugs and needles, Lavinia's head was served up to Randall, while Chance saw a pair of hands with bloodied carved  designs in the flesh. Chance turned towards Danton and Randall, who were at the other end of the table and who both had both refused their meal, and saw something unexpected. There were Three purple skinned humanoids, around three foot tall, with no facial features save for what looked like their brains protruding the surface of their skulls. Both their feet and hands had tapered into a points and the end of their limbs but they were still able to operate what looked like medical equipment.  

Chance shouted to group about their existence, to which Randall, who had consciously been trying to see through any illusion, now also saw. This fact now also ended the illusion of memory loss within the group. As both Randall and Chance's eyes fixed on the creatures, the creatures themselves seemed startled and the room went black. The candles were somehow quickly relit, only to illuminate the now un-restrained creatures, bearing teeth and claw.

Lavina stared intently at the creature coming for her. Some of its lips were salivating, while others chattered of her death. She forced an image into the creatures mind that caused it so much pain that it collapsed and curled up in to a ball on the floor, muttering incoherently. Chance, only two seats away, had managed for free himself, much like Randall had now done. Another leather faced creature lunged at Xera but he managed to dodge by falling over while still restrained in his chair. The distraction of him falling over, had allowed Danton to free himself before he ran to the double doors and into the hallway.

Chance upon noticing Xera on the floor, ignored the hostile creatures and went to his aid, freeing him and helping him out of the room. In the chaos, Randall was setting up what had attacked Lavinia upstairs. He had no real clue what to do apart from what he understood from Xera's loud and frantic instructions. Time was needed to change it from a large perimeter to one of close quarters and time was running out. Chance saw an opportunity to distract their enemies with a violin and dancers, who now twirled around the room keeping the attention of the creatures.

The apt distraction allowed Chance to grab Chail in his arms, for Danton to throw Eryn over his shoulder and for Xera to hobble out while propping up Zeigev. Danton however quickly pointed out that the door in the ground floor corridor, as they already knew, had had gone and had yet to return. He told them that the only other door they hadn't tried was back in the room they had just left. Randall at the same time had noticed that the dancers were slowing down, and alerted Chance. He knew this meant that the creatures were soon to have their wits again and told the group of this fact. Danton broadened his shoulders before picking up Eryn again and charged into the room and out the other door.

Randall took this as a sign to activate the device and ran out of the room following the others. The device let off salvo after salvo of red light that blasted into the creatures again and again. Discharge after blast was heard thudding into the creatures as their many voices cried out in pain. As soon as everyone was in the room Danton slammed the door shut and kept it held fast, waiting for the desperate scratching of the creatures to stop. Lavinia hurried to the other door in the room, to which Danton was thankful for its existence. She let out an audible scream as she breathed in the fresh air and fell to the ground, clutching the grass in her hands.

***

A few hours later the group returned. Chial was handed over to Jarvan, who was still attending the wounded after the Iron Wind had ripped through the caravan. Eryn was put laid on his bed in his room to rest while the others waited downstairs in the bar while Mavis went to fetch Froge.
Zeigev had taken quite a few shots of some of the strongest stuff behind the bar, which made the rest of them a little nervous. None of them were huge enthusiasts of alcohol and they knew that those that drank that much at taverns had deep running reasons to. It wasn't long before they were given their answer as Mavis returned with Froge.

The second Froge's wheelchair had moved past the threshold of the Drunken Tallon, Zeigev launched at him with a knife and incoherent rage. Froge instinctively stood up from his chair and darted for the door while Zeigev screamed about Froge leaving him for dead, for discrediting him, and for penning atrocities under his name to promote his own work.

The group was left stunned as Froge ran out of the inn. The fight had now spilled out in to main road. Froge was forced to doge around a few carts and a large boulder. It afforded Randall enough time to take aim at his leg and to pin his leg to impair him. Danton, taking Randall's lead, shot Frog with a Khatt-Nipp dosed dart. Froge's eyes widened as he could hear adulation and adoration for his novels. It distracted him long enough for the poison Lavina and just infected him with to work. A third arm burst from his chest, causing him to shout out in pain as the third first started pummelling into him, eventually leaving him bloodied, bruised and lifeless.  


Zeigev could only look on in horror to what had just happened, He turned to the group to ask why but was instead hit with a tranquiliser by Xera and fell to the floor before anything more could be asked. Danton instructed Jarvan to take both bodies inside while he offering Lavinia and Randall a means to contact him. Although Ren had been an odorous creature, he had at least been able to pick mostly capable mercenaries. 

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