Sira Saran: Poking the scorpion in his den

After some days rushing south we arrived in Daiking. An amazing city it is and strangely organized.

Right from the docks we got invited to a special dinner with one of the local warlords. He proposed an arrangement in which we set fire to a local business. The capt'n declined the proposal.

Back to the real business it was. We searched the city for some "ghosttalker" or spiritualist as the capt'n called it. I have no idea how that would change the problem of the devils contract. We found someone and that one had some really nice services to offer, but we would have to rescue his daughter first. That is something we could do.

Some time later we got hold of a mystic, who, for some money, promised to at least check out that evil, which seemed to got a hold of our ship. That went not really well. Whatever she saw, it was really bad.

We got back to our rescue plan and put that in motion. After nightfall we broke in the compound. The girl seems to be in the house of a henchman of the scorpion warlord.

Some guards needed to be disabled and after first confusion and problems getting over the wall, we made our way through the entrance of the house and made our way to the first floor.

The number of guards will make for a really exciting adventure.