Session 16
My dearest sister, life has become more difficult these days since your leaving. With father's death now publicly known, I've stepped up to fill the role of Burgomaster. But the villagers reject me. They refuse to be led by "The Lesser".
I know that you would have been a better leader, Ireena. I just wish I had your political prowess.
Since yesterday, there seems to have been an outbreak of some new disease. More than half the town have taken to shuffling through the streets like the undead. They all sweat profusely and seem to shake uncontrollably. I've even seen some fall in the streets with seizures. Paranoia and confusion reign. Please send advice.
Yours, Ismark
Father Lucian freaks out because Pelanil is back to life
You see your friend sitting there, different than before. Yes, of course, now he's clearly once again living. But his physical appearance has also changed
He is much paler than before. His eyes, once a striking green, are now an unremarkable gray, and his hair once a wise silver, is now thin and completely white.
Describe Pelanil's experience with death:
You see Strahd hold out his hand and mutter some words. Your body starts tingling, all the moisture is being wicked away, and you feel yourself becoming old. The pain is agonizing. Then nothing... Then something.
You find yourself floating above your body. You look down, and your crucifix is glowing. Then you remember your deity, Jesus Christ of Nazareth. Jesus promised you you'd join him in the afterlife. Your soul must be ascending.
You float eastward, out of Vallaki, along the road, through the forest, right past Castle Ravenloft itself and yet further east. Your soul makes it to the gates by which you entered Barovia just 5 days ago. You float fast them and towards the mists.
You see something. There's a shadow drifting through the mist, but then it's gone. You push forward. You know that the afterlife is just beyond the fog and that you'll finally be at rest after years of battling evil.
But the mists hit you like a solid wall. You cannot pass through.
You clutch your cross and pray for guidance. No answer. You clutch harder and pray harder. Still no answer. You cry out for deliverance... No answer... Have you been forsaken?...
The shadow. It flitters closer to you. It stands at the edge of the mists and beckons you to come. This time you can. Your soul floats through the mists and approaches the shadow. It whispers something to you. It asks a question. You nod in affirmation, swearing some unknown oath.
The shadow slithers away, as the mists grow thicker, and darker until you see nothing but white... And you hear Father Lucian's voice exclaim: "Morninglord! He's breathing".
You look at your hands and they're paler than before
Father Lucian goes running after the rest of the crew
The wolf hunters come back with the letter from Ismark
Find out what the party wants to do; probably deal with the Mad Mage or visit Strahd
Go to bed