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Event #18: END GAME PART 2/2


Imperial soldiers are in high spirits as they board warships and pilots don armors. Their generals are at the helm, and even the Emperor makes an appearance in his large crimson and gold armor to lead those heading to Bavrecht and The Vault. Victory feels close.

The Corsairs are not alone in this battle though.

Citizens across both the Upper and Lower Isles have realized this might be their chance for freedom. Sympathetic groups had been reaching out to the Corsairs ever since the radio transmission had gone out, many of them those who had been protected by the Corsairs in some way before. Freed slaves and their loved ones, those who had been treated or given vaccines by Corsair healers, villagers who had been protected from natural disasters by the Corsairs, worshippers of the Old Religion, non-humans who had been second class citizens all their lives... Even some Bounty Hunters and Nobles reveal that they'd like to see things change.

With their new allies ready to take up arms and provide supplies, the Corsair leaders make plans to pincer attack the army, and bring Emery and the Will of Apollo home. The strongest of the Corsairs are entrusted to confront the leaders of the Empire and the Church of the Divine.

MISSIONS

Surround the Imperial Army: Once again, the Imperial Army descends on the Lower Isles with their generals leading the way. The fleets split, with warships heading for multiple isles where Corsairs were believed to be, and seeking out Flotsam once more. The Vault on Bavrecht draws the most firepower now that its location is known.

The Corsairs and their allies come at the army from two directions. Those waiting below on the Lower Isles and on sea, and those hiding in the Upper Isles, who will surprise the army with an attack from above.

Description: The Corsairs are spread across the map and will find battle in air, land, and sea. Defend The Vault or other Lower Isles locations, in the Upper Isles sneak into position to board ships and take the army from above. The Generals, including the Emperor's favorite, Quirin Blumstein, are all priority targets. The battle lasts several days, making it possible for characters to travel between battle sites at different times.

General Quirin Blumstein may be played by a log leader or written jointly by all participating players.
Additional General NPCs can be created by players and thrown into threads as desired. The Emperor can appear briefly but will not be seriously injured in this prompt, and his soldiers will enthusiastically intercept attacks aimed at him.
Additional NPC information is in the comments below.


Invade the Palace: Those who aided Odilo's escape from the capitol will remember the layout of the floating island and the expansive Varschein Palace occupying it. Last mission here had been outside and on the first couple levels of the palace. This time, the palace must be explored further to find Emery and any other allies being held prisoner there.

The palace has two known areas usually dedicated to holding people. One in the upper floors of a tower, the other in the underground floors. Spies have provided maps, and warn that both locations are miles from the easiest entrances to slip through. It could save time to attack the main entrance and go from there, but only if the Honor Guard there are neutralized quickly.

Spies also warn that the Pope of the Divine and a few other high ranking priests are guarding Emery. It's unclear where he'll be held at the moment the Corsairs arrive, as he has been moved a few times over several days. The Pope seems paranoid and is in a terrible mood despite being the safest one present, having been blessed with his own godly power. Emery has made no move to try escaping yet, but the Pope frets, regardless.

Description: Decide how to enter the palace. Take on those guarding the palace head on, or slip past them while others keep them distracted. Locate the dungeon where Emery is located and remove his power suppressing collar. From there, Corsairs must decide whether to leave the Palace or stay and fight any enemies not yet defeated.

Apollo's power cannot be used to attack the Honor Guard and other soldiers without cursing Emery, but it can shield the Corsairs. Apollo and Hades can, mysteriously, attack the Church of the Divine leaders without being cursed. Emery is currently an NPC. He and the Pope can be played by a log leader or shared among players.

Emery will be found in the tower prison, while other Corsairs who were taken are in the basement. Let the mods know if your character wants to open the Golden Door. See comments for more information on the locations.


The Emperor: Emperor Cladius Varschein II sees his generals begin to fall and is alerted to an attack on the palace. Enraged and bewildered, he returns to his palace to seek out his throne and conjure up his greatest power.

The final battle takes place in the throne room. Only those willing to give their lives should face him.

Status: Open
Description: Face the emperor in direct battle at risk of serious injury and possible death. Defeat him by either death or inability to fight.

2-4 participants may take part in this prompt. The Emperor will be played by the mod account.


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Description: Not playing a fighter? There is much to prepare in anticipation of battle- traps to set, spells to cast on equipment and weapons, repairs to tune ups. Even an inspiring speech or a thoughtful battle plan for a specific island is in demand. Injured will need treatment and civilians who have little experience in battle might need help taking cover if they are overwhelmed.


OOC INFORMATION

-You may join as many open prompts as you desire. The final battles take long enough that someone might be called away to a different front as circumstances change.

-If you wish to kill your character (temporarily or permanently), feel free to DM [personal profile] blessmefather about any desired interaction with Hades in the underworld.

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Re: SIGN UP FOR THE EMPEROR

Date: 2026-02-24 04:14 am (UTC)
theriflespiral: natalia, a pale girl with black hair and black eyes, holds a glass shard in her hand. a panoply of guns, bread, and nets surrounds her. (Default)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
Yeah she's in. It's going to be a DUEL FOR THE AGES (maybe)

Re: SIGN UP FOR THE EMPEROR

Date: 2026-02-27 03:04 am (UTC)
blessmefather: (I HAVE)
From: [personal profile] blessmefather
Signing up Matt for the DRAMA. And at least one native ought to help finish this. (Unless the others participating really prefer Atom instead.)

Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-02-25 01:51 am (UTC)
theriflespiral: natalia, a pale girl with black hair and black eyes, holds a glass shard in her hand. a panoply of guns, bread, and nets surrounds her. (Default)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
"So. This will be the longest glide ever managed..."

Natalia opened the wings of the glider and descended, deep into the maw of anti-aircraft fire and ether-guided missilery that... Completely ignored her. At this point, she had to trust that the others were coming down after her, and could navigate the conditions.

She was loaded down, almost as hard as the glider could stand and still operate; one satchel charge, her magic weapon, an air-loading rifle, holdout pistol, a small coterie of explosives stolen from the labs, and a sense for the pulse of combat singing in her veins. Combine with the armor, and it's a wonder the glider caught lift at all.

And if she has a passenger....

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-10 01:39 am (UTC)
spacetogrow: (dismay)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
Ilphyl was light -- they didn't need much equipment and were short, but it was still nerve-wracking to be gliding under someone else's power to save magic.

"If I need to, I can bail us out, but..." but it meant less magic for any future fights.

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-10 05:29 am (UTC)
theriflespiral: (last laugh)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
"A lifetime ago, I did something resembling this very drop, into the stormiest, most unpredictable wind-currents, to land aboard the Mad Archer." She smiles. It's a little manic, as she shouts over the wind and the whirling shrapnel of flak.

"So do not worry. You are in safe hands, though I can only hope that some of these explosions are Kirishima's armored column."

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-14 12:28 am (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
"I won't. You got this. I'll save my energy for when we land."

Manic is fine. Manic is better than thinking about the level of risk they are taking.

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-14 01:39 am (UTC)
theriflespiral: (concentration)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
"Pulling up!" She leans back and the wings begin to catch, the winds rippling through the cloth and wood. It almost feels like it is about to vibrate apart, and then they are both pressed into the glider's catch; the dive leveling into a break-neck amount of airspeed as Natalia straightens her body to lower its air profile, letting Ilphyl's inexperience slowly turn the glider.

Had to bleed some of this velocity, or when the time came to land all they'd have to show are a broken glider and broken bones.

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-14 02:28 pm (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
Ilphyl is trying -- they have experience with gliding flight, but not in their normal body and so are at least managing not to hinder the glider as it dives. They can't help a 'whoop' because this feels different than doing it as a bird, and -- danger and stakes aside -- they are glad they chose to do this.

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-17 10:15 pm (UTC)
theriflespiral: (last laugh)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
Above her, the flak's timed fuses explode far away; ahead, the guards are fleeing her position to meet Kanna's diversion. "We are through the worst, I think!" she shouts. Just a little more altitude--

She sails over the wall, far, far too fast. The walls of the prison tower are rising up for them both. When's she going to pull up. when is she going to pull up!?

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-20 01:37 pm (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
This is causing Ilphyl to freeze up, which is probably the best possible fear response, because the other one is changing shape, which will mess with delicate flying maneuvers. They can take this sort of flying normally, but normally is when they are doing it with their own wings.

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-21 09:22 am (UTC)
theriflespiral: (An Angel)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
At last, she pulls back hard, and the glider responds, climbing, climbing, climbing on the forward speed, until they come to a stop on the roof. "Should be one more arriving, then we'll head in. Meantime, let's see about these guards."

Re: Rescuing Emery

Date: 2026-03-21 04:19 pm (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
Ilphypl nodded, recovering quickly. They make a visual estimate of the space, then change.

Hopefully the Corsairs are used to Ilphyl's giant scorpion form; the guards might know the Corsairs have a shapechanger, but that still doesn't handle a scorpion the size of a horse advancing menacingly on them.

OTA

Date: 2026-02-27 03:02 am (UTC)
blessmefather: (It's like they were never)
From: [personal profile] blessmefather
Blessing of the Gods

As the Corsairs and their allies prepare for battle, Matthias makes stops to several of the Corsair strongholds around the Lower Isles to offer a blessing from Hades to help protect them. He's accompanied by a small group of older adults, all dressed in humble robes that are embroidered with a few symbols associated with the Old Gods.

People line up to receive the blessing, and speak with him. Matt puts on a brave face and tries to keep the mood light, though during breaks to eat or drink he sits off to the side lost in a brooding silence. "Matthias, Son, they're waiting for you," one of the priestesses reminds him after a while, resting her hands on his shoulders. He nods and returns to work.

Eventually some of the Corsairs he knows better have their turn for blessing. Matt smiles and beckons them closer. "Any spell requests?" he asks, only half joking. If he doesn't know the protection spell the Corsair wants, the priests and priestesses might.

Invade the Palace

On the ship flying to the Capitol Isle, Matt hands out coins to the other Corsairs. "These are enchanted so if you hold the coin and call out to me in your mind, I'll hear it and be able to find you. I can be there quickly by entering and exiting the Throne Room of Hades where you're located."

He straightens up his posture and pushes his glasses up his nose. "I'll be avoiding the guards for now, but if it comes to it, I'll fight even the Emperor himself, even if I'm cursed for breaking the old gods' rules about interfering with mortal politics. If he can be freed and access his power, Emery might be able to heal even that kind of curse. Either way, it's a sacrifice I'm willing to make if it frees us all."

Re: OTA

Date: 2026-03-13 01:58 am (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
"Anything you'd recommend?" Ilphyl asked. "My tattoos act as a barrier to physical damage, but I don't know what sorts of spells the palace guards prefer."

Date: 2026-03-20 01:52 am (UTC)
blessmefather: Matt with a neutral expression. (Default)
From: [personal profile] blessmefather
"Your tattoos should go a long way against the guards. They're more versed in basic healing or strength enhancement." Matt nods as he thinks aloud. "I'd worry more about the Church of the Divine. There's no way they aren't at the palace to keep Emery secured. It would take several of their High Priests to keep him hostage." His expression dims. "In a twisted way, we've lucked out that the Emperor wants him alive, to use somehow. I don't think the Church would keep him alive otherwise."

Date: 2026-03-20 01:43 pm (UTC)
spacetogrow: (dismay)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
"Yeah. I had that thought as well." Ilphyl was raised in the Church of Lolth; dangerous mages were killed unless they could be controlled, and then the best possible outcome was slavery. Emery wasn't a mage precisely, but they had magic. The nature of it might mean Emery couldn't harm their captors, but they could escape.

"I know what clerics back home could do. But here there isn't a split between divine and arcane magic -- at least not in the Empire." Ilphyl doesn't know if Matt or Emery could empower clerics; they personally were already spoken for so anything more than what they'd ask from a fellow spellcaster couldn't be done.

OTA

Date: 2026-02-27 03:35 am (UTC)
upupatomway: (in the sky)
From: [personal profile] upupatomway
Surround the Imperials- Let's Mess up some Generals and their ships!

Atom joins the wave of Corsairs who come up on the Imperial forces from above. He hitches a ride on one of the many bounty hunter fighter ships on the way down, and prepares to fly swiftly down to clash with the Imperial armor pilots below.

But first, he might as well make an offer to the others. "Anyone want a lift onto one of the warships?"

Distracting and defeating a crew midair is a Corsair specialty after all.

Invade the Palace- Going Down

With Natalia's group gliding in from high up, Atom figures he should cover the lower areas and aim to check the basement dungeon. He has the blueprints that spies provided in his memory- thankfully accurate so far- making the Honor Guard the biggest concern on the way.

ZAP. THUD.

"Sorry," Atom whispers after tasing a servant who spotted him and nearly screamed. He hurries to drag the unconscious servant over to the nearest wall so they don't get trampled by accident. It's a little easier to do, he notices, thanks to his recently increased height. If they weren't in a hurry, he'd share the discovery with those accompanying him.

"If we have to rush away from some guards, I think I can fly us the rest of the way to the stairs down to the dungeon- if you don't mind being carried," he whispers to the nearest Corsair.
Edited Date: 2026-02-27 03:40 am (UTC)

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-09 04:09 pm (UTC)
theriflespiral: (An Angel)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
A shimmering of icy blue, strident and silent, who descended from the upper clouds like a thunderbolt.

She, one of the greatest infiltrators on Esthere,

And one of the fiercest fighters, now revealed to be the same person.

A muzzle dances in hatred.

As ever, her weapons are stolen, her industry precise. As she has chosen for the few times she has openly taken the field, playing at a noble's rank.

And at that, for all she presses the Pope dearly--

Is she a diversion?

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-09 04:48 pm (UTC)
frost_and_shinies: Katilyn, hood up, smirking confidently. (Confident Smirk)
From: [personal profile] frost_and_shinies
Every so often, someone might think they're getting close to a chance to hit at Natalia, the false noble.

This tends to be the last mistake they make, before cold blades cut them down.

Doors opened as locks shattered. And those unaware of Kaitlyn might think the icy cold was purely Natalia's.

Kaitlyn almost liked that. Or perhaps she was just too focused to take any credit for herself.

"We're getting closer. You ready?", she finally asks, her voice oddly quiet - her form concealed in snowdrifts now appearing within the palace itself, thanks to for example the occasional blasted hole in the wall.

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-10 01:21 am (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
A druid with enough power is a force of nature. Ilphyl is holding back another use of Wild Shape in case they are needed as a spellcaster. While ice isn't typically their element, they can roll with it as much as any other natural force.

"Yes. Let's do this."

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-13 01:53 am (UTC)
blessmefather: Matt with a neutral expression. (Default)
From: [personal profile] blessmefather
Elsewhere in the gigantic palace, Matthias has been keeping guards busy on a wild goose chase. He doesn't engage them yet, with the threat of being cursed looming and only worthy of a true emergency, but he does what he can to lead them down dead ends or right into the paths of other Corsairs who have their weapons ready. Emery's freedom is in the back of his mind the entire time. No word yet or a summoning via the coins he had handed out before the battle, which could be both good or bad.

The battles going on throughout the capitol make walls and windows shake. He can sense defeated soldiers leaving the mortal realm and hear voices whispering spells between cries and crashes. When he pauses, seeking out signs of the souls within the palace, he picks up on large amounts of ether and spirit way up in one of the towers and somewhere down below. Emery could be either one of them. Thankfully, other Corsairs had headed to both areas.

He's just about choose a group to join when the Emperor comes crashing into the palace. Matt's heart sinks at the powerful presence that just entered. Emery's soul was powerful but had a gentleness to it. This soul was more of a sparking ember that could erupt into flame at any minute. It had to be the Emperor.

Matt turns and heads in the direction of the throne room. If the Corsairs had found Emery, they need to get his collar off quickly. If needed, Emery could hide in his throne room- even hide the others as well- but he'd have to recover some power first.

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-13 02:09 am (UTC)
spacetogrow: (Default)
From: [personal profile] spacetogrow
Ilphyl yelped. Spells coming from nowhere was a new thing, because it takes a decent amount of power to cast without line of sight... or allow for remote viewing. They dove for Emery, gathering that Ilphyl's protective spells would help shield the god.

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-13 08:57 am (UTC)
theriflespiral: (Consternation)
From: [personal profile] theriflespiral
Damn it all-- Natalia casually caught one arrow, and swirled her cloak to foul several others.

Mind, that cloak now had some tatters through it, but-- "Now!"

Now, instead of fighting the Icedancer in melee with support from Kaitlyn, they were in the swirling snow-trap of Kaitlyn while Natalia opened fire with her rifle to keep their heads down.

She looked at Emery's suppression collar...

And laughed. "Two years and they haven't updated these things."

She takes the arrow-- "Hold still."

And puts all that force she has into the single critical point she'd annihilated so long ago, when they made her the target of the nobles' most dangerous game.

It might sting, but this was something only Natalia could do.

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-16 06:05 am (UTC)
frost_and_shinies: (Frowny)
From: [personal profile] frost_and_shinies
The arrows, Kaitlyn soon realized, were magicked. Extra powerful, yes... But still limited.

Quickly, she switched from making more snow traps for the now downed Icedancer, to a solid wall of frost in front of her. Even that was pierced by an arrow, glancing at her side hard enough for her to cry out.

"Ngh-! Took a hit. Will be okay. Is he-?!"

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-03-18 01:56 am (UTC)
blessmefather: Matt looking confused. (erm what)
From: [personal profile] blessmefather
Matt, meanwhile, reaches the giant doorway of the throne room. He slips behind some of the large decorations right outside and listens. His sensitive hearing confirms the Emperor's presence, alone and standing still. From this distance, reading the man's soul is possible, and Matt concentrates. Hopefully he won't regret not teleporting away to aid Emery's escape now. Getting information on the Emperor could prove decisive though.

Immediately, something is unusual about the Emperor's soul, or the ether flowing through him. Unlike usual, the reading doesn't come to him clearly; only pieces get through. Is it a defense mechanism? Matt wonders. But what were the chances a spell had been created that could disrupt the ability of Hades to judge souls as they really are? Is it the ether from the throne? he considers.

He needs to get closer...

Re: The Emperor [closed]

Date: 2026-04-01 01:08 am (UTC)
blessmefather: Matt with a neutral expression. (Default)
From: [personal profile] blessmefather
The second time the Emperor summons arrows, Matt's ears pick up on the movement of projectiles flying out of the throne room. If he's using arrows, he's likely attacking a higher ground. The tower prison? Matt realizes. If Emery is there, it's worth the risk of approaching the tower- and the Corsairs must be getting bombarded anyway. A troubling prospect for escaping to a more secure location.

Matthias summons the entrance to the throne room of Hades and steps back into the dark clouds leading inside.

A minute later, he opens the throne room again to the tower where he can sense the coin he had given Ilphyl before. The familiar black fog starts to billow from one of the stone tower walls and spreads across the floor. A moment later, the others will be able to see Matt's hooded head emerging from the darkness in the wall, his arms stretched out to reach for Emery first.

"Everyone inside!" he yells before disappearing back into the dark, pulling Emery with him. If they move quickly enough, they might avoid at least some of the electric shock the scattered arrows are starting to spark with. Matt grits his teeth at the momentary burn and tensing of his muscles due to the sparks. Thankfully, momentum and gravity do the rest to heave Emery onto the smooth stone floor inside the pitch black throne room.

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