Chapter Ninety-Nine

Chapter Ninety-Nine

After they recover and get some people down to deal with the scythemaw body, it starts to feel like scythemaw mania is about finished. Those three are considered pretty dang stronk and cautious, and if even they had to be bailed out of a hunt, it makes the other delver groups reconsider their options.

And speaking of delver groups: Aranya is officially part of the Adventurers Guild! Shes been getting to know everyone there better, and hanging out with Ragnar and Aelara more, too. Shes suggested to them asking to be Residents, but neither is too interested, which is fine. My two Residents have also been keeping an eye on various quests, which helps me to adjust for demand.

In low demand now are scythemaw quests, for example. Theres plenty of bits for the curious to play with, so the only quests left seem to be to observe them. Its still not exactly safe, but the maws are settling into homemaking to go with their baby making. There are very few solo maws left, so the various pairs mostly guard their territory and work on deepening their nests.

Its nice to have the delvers get back to more usual delving, at least. The crypt complex is busier than usual, thanks to the deeper caverns being taken up by the maws, but its simple enough to aim the tougher spiders and other harder encounters over there, as well as the various plant/undead hybrids that are already calling that area home.

The scouting operations outside the borders are going well. Progress proceeds apace to get into contact with the Southwood. Leo has set a few packs to head there directly, now that we have a few little outposts established. I dont want him going himself just yet, though. I want to get him a bit more experience directing my denizens before I let him run off to an unknown fight.

The path to Hullbreak looks pretty clear, and Im going to need to have Teemo drop in on Tarl and the Office of Dungeon Affairs soon, to let them know to not freak out if they see skeletons and stuff outside of town to the north. Tying rocks to them is still my best option, seems like. I considered trying some metal transmutation, but theres a couple problems with that. The first is that salt water does not play nicely with most metals. The second is that I just dont have enough of the stuff to transmute enough of the skeletons to make them sink nicely. And the third: I dont want to tip off Hullbreak that I have alchemical stuff. It might think its just a skeleton upgrade if I was able to transmute an entire skelly, but that is way too expensive to keep up for long.

So just rocks for now. Besides, itll give my rockslides a good cover to get inside. With new rocks littering the seabed, other little piles wont stick out as much. Well be getting into the water from a steep rocky beach, and Im pretty sure Hullbreak doesnt own that section, so we should be able to slip the slimes in without too much trouble. Poe is setting a flock of Ravens at the beachhead just in case, to make sure Hullbreak cant get too close of a look at whats going on.

I think thats basically all the planning I can do before actually doing this. I need to see how Hullbreak will react, and try to get information on his dwellers before I can do much more. First thing Ill probably have my spies try to do will be to get in contact with the one that wrote that letter. Alright, Teemo. Go let Tarl know what were up to.

Tarl

The Inspector has been feeling rather good lately, actually. He hadnt realized how much he was bottling up with regards to Hullbreak, and having Thedeim listen in was a great weight off his mind. And then the crazy dungeon promised to somehow make it right!

He chuckles at that idea as he helps organize the yearly paperwork. Telar does an excellent job keeping everything in order through the year, but even she needs help going through everything for the official records and the tax collectors, of course.

Has the Boss really made that much of a mess for you this last week? comes a familiar voice from atop a cabinet, and Tarl smiles at the local Voice.

Ah, hello Teemo. And no, this isnt just from this week. Were getting started with the year-end paperwork. Tax collectors are more formidable than anything Ive encountered in a dungeon, he replies with a smirk. He watches as the scion makes a couple jumps to land on his desk, and he decides he can take a quick break to chat. It something up?

Teemo peers at it for a few seconds before nodding. Looks like. That group went into the caverns to try to bag a scythemaw, but got in over their head. Grim dealt with it.

That simply?

That simply.

How?

Teemo shrugs. I dont understand his magic, but I think his affinities tell a pretty clear story. He lets Tarl get a scrap of paper and a charcoal stick to take notes, then continues. See, he started with Earth and Fate, because of Thedeim, yeah? Once he earned his Groundsreaper title, he picked up Death.

Tarl nods at that. Pretty standard so far. Scions tend to start with one affinity of their own, and one affinity granted by their dungeon. Titles often grant affinities, too.

Teemo nods and continues. So, hes also been growing flowers and stuff, and listening to mourners at the graves. The Boss said hes managed to make the connection and expand his Death affinity into Life.

Tarls eyes widen at that, and when Teemo doesnt continue, he fills the silence. So Rocky isnt the only one hes been working on affinities with?

Teemo chuckles. Hes been working with all of us, but he was surprised when he saw Grim had managed to get Life somehow. The Boss understands the link, but I sure dont.

Tarl doesnt understand any link either, but hes not exactly a mage. And that somehow let Grim kill the tunnel horror without seeming to move?

Teemo nods. Im not an expert, but I figure someone who has Life, Death, and Fate affinities could manage something like that without too much trouble.

Tarl stares for a few moments before sighing and crumpling the paper and tossing it into the fire. Not information to be shared with the Guild at large. Any other terrifying revelations?

Teemo chuckles and shakes his head.