Vera forcefully grabbed the cowering young girl, yanking her up by her hair as she yelped in pain and protest.
"Eep! No! Wait, let me go! What are you going to do to- OW! OW! NO! PLEASE! MERCY! YOU PROMISED ME! NOOOO!"
Vera remorseless pushes the girl through the flames as she uses her to shield herself from the flames that have now engulfed the cargo hold. If by some miracle any of those girls from earlier had survived their injuries from the ambush, then the flames would make painfully short work of them now...
Vera manages to get herself and the now singed hostage to the top deck, where the rest of the group has joined. Casually tossing the wailing mess of a woman to the floor. The girl hastily begins to put out the small flames that caught her uniform, and after pitifully flopping around on the floor, succeeds in smothering the flames. By that time however, her uniform is nothing left but burned tatters, revealing most of her now nude, and scarred body from where the flames had mercilessly licked her young flesh. Exhausted, and in horrible pain, the pitiful girl passes out from shock with her bare rear end up in the air...how shameful, Vera thinks. Truly a fitting end for these wannabes.
Observing the scenery above top deck, Vera and co stand head on against the rest of the invading force.
As expected, more of the weak gauntlet users. They seemed to be expecting you, know doubt hearing the wails of their now dead comrades. They seem to be positioned in a guarding formation in front of what appears to be their leader...
This must be the Acolyte Elana the girl's had mentioned earlier. She seemed to be a cut above the wretched whelps you slaughtered already, hopefully she'll be of more of a challenge for you.
"Those idiots!" Elana shouts, "Not only did they have to go and die like pigs, but then they ignite the cargo!? "
Her face seems to be fuming with anger as she shouts, she suddenly regains her composure as she turns her gaze toward the "heroes".
"Hmph! Guess I'll just have to vent my anger on you three, and send you to hell along with those other harlots! INITIATES! FOWARD!"
And with that, the swarm of girls descended upon the party, and a chorus of girlish wails as they charged into you all swords at the ready!
Vera takes a moment to observe the situation, hoping that perhaps finding a weak spot will end these tediousness sooner. She rolls a 13.
Choose 3:
• What happened here recently?
• What is about to happen?
• What should I be on the lookout for?
• What here is useful or valuable to me?
• Who’s really in control here?
• What here is not what it appears to be?
