Ruins of Mahanaga - Chapter 7

The Mahasarpa Campaign, a land of jungle ruins, an yuan-ti oppressors. Where swami, muni, and devapalas fight to hold back the curse laid on this once great civilzation long ago.

Centuries ago Saurama the Destroyer was locked away, defeated by the Deva of Mahasarpa. A prophecy was spun on the great loom that foretold that one day she would be reborn to take her vengence on the world. This is the tale of the Harbingers of that doom.(A vWorld Expansion)

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Ruins of Mahanaga - Chapter 7

Post by Vardaen » Fri Jan 19, 2007 4:12 am

Here begins Chapter Seven of the long time running Mahasarpa: Ascension campaign. In Chapter Six we began with the funeral of the much beloved Kalyani Ravi, Brahmin of the Great Bear, and her two children Bhaskar and Chandra. All those with rank and privilege in the city-state of Bhalluka were in attendance. The Saradara of all three main houses of Bhalluka's Kshatriya, as well as the High Brhamin and his inner circle of Brahmin were in attendance. The Raja of Bhalluka, Rani Ushas Dathik also was in attendance standing alongside the Harbingers: Shamad Prasad, Ghanji Prasad, Sujata Prasad, Hamin Al-Raftha, Nakan Fiji, Toranoshi Daruka, Rhotki the Hengeyokai and Azora the Mhuktar. The funeral was a splendid event, solemn and reverent and beautiful to behold. During the end rites of the funeral something took place atop the Ziggurat of the Great Bear that has not happened in thousands of years. The Avatar of Bhalluka the Great Bear himself appeared. Most of the delegation, struck dumb by the celestial presence collapsed to the ground, their fragile minds and hearts unable to bare witness to such an event. Left standing were the Harbingers, the High Brahmin, and the mad Bali who was in attendance without explanation. Mahabhalla spoke to each in turn, offering advice to some, and hope to others before he turned and lifted Kalyani and her children up. At that event the harbingers were witness to the birth of a new Devatta. Two souls, Kalyani's, and the shared Soul of Bhaskar and Chandra were meld into one powerful Devatta.

Sraddhanvit was born, her province that of faith, belief, trust, confidence, reliance, credit; calmness or composure of mind; intimacy; respect, reverence; hope, wish, vehement desire, the longing of a pregnant woman; and purity done in faith. The three faced Devatta blessed those she once called friends and with Mahabhalla at her side ascended into the celestial heavens. The very presence of the Harbingers at this event opened up a new insight into the great void of the Loom of Creation giving them all a renewed hope.

The funeral for others would continue, those of House Ravi, that of the Swami Durjaya who's influence can be said to have set all of this in motion. Durjaya's funeral was less grand, but the collection of a score of Hengeyoki from as far away as Vriscika was a site to behold in and of itself.

Events conspired against the faithful and Bhalluka however. Traitors inside the city, Tainted Ones of the Yuan-ti and Purebloods continued their war of terror inside the city walls as more were assassinated. This terror found its way into the very home of Lord Prasad, but in the end Shamad killed, once and for all Tej Keji Prasad the One Armed. That very night the gates of hell were opened. Rhokti, sleeping outside the city, was alerted to a mass movement of serpents. His warning to the city watch may have saved Bhalluka from being over run in one swift move. For over 100,000 Yuan-ti and their allies attacked the City of the Bear. Battling along the parapets the Mantrika Rhokti rained down fire and offered protections to the captains of the watch before moving off to find the Harbingers who he protects.

The next morning a meeting was to be with the Raja of Bhalluka, but now that meeting would never take place as Lord Prasad saw the events unfolding around him. The Yuan-ti had come for the Harbingers as much as they had come for their life long enemies of Bhalluka. The Harbingers were rushed to exit the city, before it was totally cut off and surrounded. They must escape; they must seek more enlightenment into the Prophecy if there was any chance of stopping Saurama's release from her divine prison. With the help of Toranoshi's friends and family at the House of the Red Lotus, a den of sin, the group escaped out of a small sewer culvert on the south side of town. The escape was not easy, and a difficult battle with a giant overgrown Chul, and elite Lizardmen nearly spelled the end for Hamin the Brahmin.

In the end, they escape into the Mahavana, headed toward the Yuan-ti homeland and the former capital of Mahasarpa itself, the ruins of Mahanaga seeking a mystic from far off Zakhara who had some weeks before seeking the Harbingers but was turned away.

The travel through the Mahavana began, and was filled with, blood and battle. Down the river the group moved until they cut inland and found themselves at Durjaya's old cave home south of Pequot. They discovered a new foe there, Surupa the Tangled, a medusa of great power. They drover her off, but not before she turned Nakan Fiji, now a Vassal of House Prasad into a stone statue like so many of the apes that now adorned Old Baboon Hill. Without a means to help Nakan the group pressed on eastwards toward the ancient ruins of Mahanaga hoping that since so many Yuan-ti had poured out of it to attack Bhalluka they might be able arrive without walking into a death sentence.

What they found along the way was that the jingled had turned black and tainted. Where small ponds were swamps now lived. Hundreds of thousands of acres of jungle had turned into a dark thick marshland infested with disease, undead, and death. Locating the new home of the Stained Scale Tribe of Lizardfolk, whom they defeated so many months before, the group sought an alliance, and an guide through the swamp. The lizardfolk asked for aid, and a trade was made. The Harbingers would destroy a small Yuan-ti camp to the north that was seeking to press the free Lizardmen into slavery, and in turn they would send with them their best scout into the swamp. The entire thing was a set up, and a ambush battle in which Ghanji was nearly slain, along with a few others began. Leading the battle was a strange man that they had seen once before atop the Ziggurat of the Sun - Samakar. In the end Samakar was slain by Azora and Rhokti as he tried to flee, unfortunately the Muni could not clear up the mystery of the Mhuktar before he died, of which he seemed to know of.

Battle after battle took place as the group moved deeper and deeper into the jungle bog until disaster struck again. Like the Prophecy said "Now the six shall start to fall" another of the group fell in battle. This time it was the Bhramin Hamin Al-Raftha that came from the Temple of Ancestors in Singh. His loyal jaguar Miikra was also slain as a tide of skulls, a Gaki horde, swarmed the Harbingers as they battle some undead apes. Hamin and Miikra were devoured by the tide, while at the same time Hamin saved Rhokti from the fate, sacrificing himself for the Hengeyoki. As Hamin's skull was ripped from his body and joined the tide, his soul forever doomed, Pazi, the little monkey friend of Rhokti freed his spirit from damnation striking his skull with a pot of holy water, releasing the Brahmin from the horrors of undeadhood.

Without clean water, their food tainted and running out, their strongest warrior drained of their life forces from the tide, the group pressed on, the thought of turning back entertained more than a few times. An encounter with a strange man among the swamps would be their salvation. Vivec Vaashi, a Brhamin come all the way from far off Lakshama to the south was found. The man, seeking to appease his ancestors and clean away the taint in the region joined in alliance with the Harbingers who seem to share similar goals. Eastward they pressed on, renewed by the Deva's blessings from Vivec. The first ruins of Mahanaga came into view, stone statues, road markers, and eventually a fortress infested with Yuan-ti and their captured slaves...

Wow. One more post to come, please wait.
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Re: Ruins of Mahanaga - Chapter 7

Post by Vardaen » Fri Jan 19, 2007 5:02 am

Asvina 4th, 1096 - The Year of Falling Stars

Three days ago Hamin al-Raftha died to the Gaki Skull Tide. Nine days ago Nakan Vassal of Prasad was turned to stone by Surupa the Tangled. Ten days ago Bhalluka came undersiege by nearly the entire Yuan-ti empire. Twelve days ago Kalyani ascended into the heavens with her children. Thirteen days ago the Swami Durjaya's funeral took place. Twenty three days ago you attened Sharma Variya's funeral. Thirty three days ago the Nine Falling Stars fell from the heavens. Thirty Six days ago you slew the Rakshasa devil Abadi Pal and set the Prophecy into motion. Fifty Two days ago four young men came to the quiet village of Pequot, stangers to one another, and set out on an epic quest that would change the face of the world. Had they known what would follow, would they have continued as they did?

Questions. Doubt. Such things there is no room for, not today. Not now. Now a collection of men and woman (if you count the monkey Pazi) are hunkered down on the edge of a clearing in the massive marshland that has become the Mahavana jungle. Ahead of them, in their path, is an ancient fortess of Mahanaga. The design of rising steps cut into the side of a hill at graduating narrowness, with stone walls on each ledge give the illusion of a ziggurat if looked at from the side or a birds eye view.

It has been ten days since the group escaped the siege of Bhalluka, eight of those days spent in thick deep swamplands. Tired, low on food, and two friends lighter, they watch as a half dozen men and woman are lead like slaves and captive away from their postion toward the fortress by a collection of Yuan-ti. The thick mud prevents hopes of charging to the rescue of the men and woman, and they are already out of range of bow and spell fire by the time you realize what is happening before you.

The day is wanning, nightfall coming soon, and strung out along the cover of the jungle the Harbingers of Doom, and those with them, pause to consider their options...
Welcome to Chapter Seven! Most characters have reached the double diget mark of 10. I want to say thank you to all players that have been in and out of this game, but espcially to those now playing that have made this the longest running, and what I think, the best game on the site. Please feel free to send me PMs about ideas you might have, comments, suggestions or critiques of the game and my DMing style. We passed the 3000 post mark back in Chapter 6, and the 3 Year mark is nearing on Jan 26th!! Lets get out there and have some fun and lets hit another 3 years, 3000 posts!

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Post by TetNak » Mon Jan 22, 2007 1:20 am

Shamad has faced much in the last few months. Even before he set off to Pequot his family was in disarray. His brother was dead, and his family was left with only he as a legitimate heir. However, that was not to come to pass, and many things have turned in his absense that have given sway to others without true rights to the honor and glory of Vashal of old.

The young man stands, empty handed, waiting and watching. His eyes move over the prisoners being taken to the ziggurat. He takes a few steps over toward Ghanji, speaking in hushed tones as to not alert anyone that might be scouting or keeping watch.

"What say you Ghanji? I wonder about this yogi. If he is here, anywhere, he will be difficult to find for us. It might be that he was taken prisoner here, or that one of the prisoners know of his whereabouts." He sighs slightly, "Do I guess our easiest course of action is to seek entry into this place? Into the heart of the yuan-ti? I see no other leads where we might find this yogi we seek."
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Post by od » Mon Jan 22, 2007 6:55 pm

Vivec looks over the scene and turns to Shamad, "I must enter, to solve the mystery of this corruption. If you cannot devise a plan of your own I beleive I have a way to get us all in side." Pausing for a moment he considers Shamad, "I'd suggest trying to find another first though, my way requires that you trust me. And it does not appear you are ready for that just yet, Shamad of house Prasad." The Brahmin concludes frankly.

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Post by Bitom » Mon Jan 22, 2007 7:09 pm

"I can again make us unseen." says the monkey man. "But there will be noise in the tight corridors and we will be heard. I can do nothing about this. He looks pointedly at Sujata. "The she was sent to tell us where to go and what to do once here. These were the words of your great bear man. Let us do what she says."

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Post by Brennor » Mon Jan 22, 2007 7:47 pm

Azora is peering intently at the line of slaves as they are taken up the stairs and into the fake Ziggurat. His gaze is trapped by a certain member of that line -- for what reason, he does not know.

He speaks in a low whisper. "Did you guys see that? The bare-chested tattooed man that looked like a Muni."

He peers after the too-far away group, continuing in the low whisper. "Two of those symbols on his body started moving as he was marched away. And then he looked right at us -- our current location -- and smiled."

Azora continues staring towards the area the slaves were taken, before speaking his final words in a barely audible whisper. "And those designs... those designs matched my ring..."

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Shamad reaches out a clasps Azora on the shoulder, pulling him back slightly toward everyone else. "Wait," he says, looking at the brahmin first, and then Sujata second. "Cousin, what are were you told," he asks finally, waiting patiently for her reply.
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Re: Ruins of Mahanaga - Chapter 7

Post by Vardaen » Mon Jan 22, 2007 11:00 pm

Sujata is now under the control of Connie_the_Fire_Element however to help the transition. I'll post one last time for Sujata.
Sujata is bowed in the underbrush and mud of the swamp. Her vita (spear) is set into the mud like a walking stick to help keep her upright and from sinking deeper into it. "The High Brahmin had a vision of the Mystic from the West. He was resting underneath three spires bound with bands of silver. Our scholars told the High Brahmin Suryakant this was the Afsar Abranjin Jawali, the Crown of Silver Courage. This ziggurat fort, or whatever it is, is not the Crown of Silver Courage." She makes three upside down "V" motions as if to draw the skyline that they are looking for. "As I understand it they are someplace to the north of the ruins." She listens to Azora as he is suddenly vocal. She shakes her head, clearly she didn't see whatever Azora did, nor did any of you.

Ghanji listens to Shamad and Sujata and narrows his eyes at Shamad, his fist his white knuckled around his bow. His face seethes with rage just barely contained under the surface. "Yogi or not, I'll be damned if I just let the Yuan-ti take slaves while there is something I can do about it." Its not Azora that you have to worry about moving off ahead, for Ghanji is already standing up and about to move to slay the enemies of Bhalluka.
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Post by TetNak » Mon Jan 22, 2007 11:33 pm

"Ghanji, wait ..." Shamad takes a step forward, "We must think of our goal. It is not to ..." Shamad just stops speaking, after hearing Azora, Shamad is sure of himself that the yogi is within the ziggurat anyway. "Very well, Ghanji, how do you think we should proceed to save the prisoners? A full on assault might not boade well for us."
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Re: Ruins of Mahanaga - Chapter 7

Post by Vardaen » Tue Jan 23, 2007 8:18 pm

Ghanji waits, the Shikari's hatred of the Yuan-ti is hard to control but he does. "Whatever we do, we should not delay too long. The longer we do the more likely the foul YUan-ti will try and harm those prisoners." He scans the wall before them. "They have archers on the walls no doubt, or spell casters even." He looks back at Rhokti, "His idea is fine with me, or any other plan that lets us slaughter the snake men to the last one." Ghanji isn't thinking too clearly and is even willing to draw his tulwar and charge headlong if it means a little revenge on the Yuan-ti who are laying siege to Bhalluka in the far west.
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