The Abbot is using the abbey as a biochemical lab to create monsters as well as to contain and experiment on Sorrowsworn for Strahd. This is really bad indeed. Victor, Stella, and the Vallaki Baroness teleported here with us here from Saint Andral's Church during Strahd's attack as the Baron murdered Father Damien. I use my natural abilities as a dhampir to carry the refugees over the abbey's walls as my female half elf wizard companion acts as a rear guard, who is the last member of our party to be carried down before we escort the refugees to Krezk in order to report to its burgomeister, who reports to us about the events in Krezk during a dinner of multiple stews and pastries which we gladly partake in, considering our severe battle fatigue, which has led to us not sleeping for at least 48 hours in addition to fighting Izek, vampire spawn, fleders, garkains, zombies, skeletons, barghests, and Wachterites. In a frw minutes, we quickly consume 24 eggs, 20 pounds of meat, 12 loaves of buttered brown bread, 2 pounds of smoked cheese, 8 honey glazed pies, 5 pounds of carrots, 5 pounds of turnips, 5 pounds of celery, and a gallon of spruce needle beer. The fact that none of us froze to death after teleporting to the Abby is a miracle in of itself as the only cold weather provisions that we brought are some blankets and some flints. We have no problem in falling asleep instantly upon lying under furs in beds of straw and logs as the roaring fires die down. We agree that the rest of the party will stay in Krezk as my companion and I investigate the abbey. The winds are too cold and strong for flying; so I have to use my spidercrawl to carry her over the walls from unguarded areas, which are many, considering that the guard consists of a flesh golem, which we try to avoid encountering in order to retain secrecy. However, the abbey also has rabbidevils, the hungry, the last, the angry, boneclaws, armored mutants and armored chimeras for Strahd's war efforts. The mongrelfolk quickly learn to trust my companion and me as we show them little to no aggression in place of genuine compassion, which is enhanced by some minor illusions, giving miscellaneous objects such as small flutes and healing their wounded. Of course, I can turn myself into mist and various animals in order to minimize the chances of being discovered and failing my mission. In the ruined hospital, we have very vivid visions of its chaotic services during the war with Strahd and in the library, I quickly subdue and interrogate Esmeralda, who agrees to work with us and act as our spy among the Vistani. We avoid using artificial light in order to retain our cover.
Just what I needed!
The Abbot is using the abbey as a biochemical lab to create monsters as well as to contain and experiment on Sorrowsworn for Strahd. This is really bad indeed. Victor, Stella, and the Vallaki Baroness teleported here with us here from Saint Andral's Church during Strahd's attack as the Baron murdered Father Damien. I use my natural abilities as a dhampir to carry the refugees over the abbey's walls as my female half elf wizard companion acts as a rear guard, who is the last member of our party to be carried down before we escort the refugees to Krezk in order to report to its burgomeister, who reports to us about the events in Krezk during a dinner of multiple stews and pastries which we gladly partake in, considering our severe battle fatigue, which has led to us not sleeping for at least 48 hours in addition to fighting Izek, vampire spawn, fleders, garkains, zombies, skeletons, barghests, and Wachterites. In a frw minutes, we quickly consume 24 eggs, 20 pounds of meat, 12 loaves of buttered brown bread, 2 pounds of smoked cheese, 8 honey glazed pies, 5 pounds of carrots, 5 pounds of turnips, 5 pounds of celery, and a gallon of spruce needle beer. The fact that none of us froze to death after teleporting to the Abby is a miracle in of itself as the only cold weather provisions that we brought are some blankets and some flints. We have no problem in falling asleep instantly upon lying under furs in beds of straw and logs as the roaring fires die down. We agree that the rest of the party will stay in Krezk as my companion and I investigate the abbey. The winds are too cold and strong for flying; so I have to use my spidercrawl to carry her over the walls from unguarded areas, which are many, considering that the guard consists of a flesh golem, which we try to avoid encountering in order to retain secrecy. However, the abbey also has rabbidevils, the hungry, the last, the angry, boneclaws, armored mutants and armored chimeras for Strahd's war efforts. The mongrelfolk quickly learn to trust my companion and me as we show them little to no aggression in place of genuine compassion, which is enhanced by some minor illusions, giving miscellaneous objects such as small flutes and healing their wounded. Of course, I can turn myself into mist and various animals in order to minimize the chances of being discovered and failing my mission. In the ruined hospital, we have very vivid visions of its chaotic services during the war with Strahd and in the library, I quickly subdue and interrogate Esmeralda, who agrees to work with us and act as our spy among the Vistani. We avoid using artificial light in order to retain our cover.
Fantastic 😀