With the party tying up the Druid they jumped, the crows outside the building are seen flying back towards the edge of the vineyard. Checking from the sliding door, Abe can see that the Blights are still moving around the area. They seem a little more aimless than before.
Behind the ranger, Torbin inspects the staff the party suspected controls the Blights. The wood itself feels wrong in his hands, as if the wood is cursed. Or the tree it’s from was cursed when it was stripped to make this staff? Whatever it is, it feels evil. He tosses it to the floor in disgust, declaring to the party that it needs to be destroyed!
Without a moments hesitation, Summer leaps into the air, landing on it with all her might and snapping the twisted staff in two! The staff explodes with black smoke billowing out and cloaking the party as the evil unleashed attempts to enter their minds, but it doesn’t seem to take hold despite Slates headache. Torbin, being more attuned to nature, hears a deafening wailing scream as the staff disintegrates in Summers hands, the pain causing him to collapse and hold his ears as he’s deafened from the cry.
Wanting to get a better view of the downed Blights, Summer started up the stairs to look out the windows.
As the party below, besides the deaf Druid, all turn to see what the cause of the noise was and see Summer fending off another Druid holding a staff! Grabbing the end of the mans staff, Summer jabs it into the mans face with enough force to make him bleed. Seeing the running blood, her eyes widen and her fangs sharpen. She’s so goddamn hungry! She lunges at the Druid, her fangs missing him by inches as he beats her back to the floor, knocking her out!
Before the party can even start climbing up the stairs, vines shoot out of the ground and start to envelop the party in an attempt to stop them reaching their fallen comrade!
As the trio almost reach the top of the stairs, the druid on top of Summer casts Thunderwave on them, sending Slate and Abe into a half-full vat of grapes before fleeing as Vanros reached the upper landing and moved his way to Summer.
Abe calls out to Vanros to follow Summer while he tracks down the druid that Thunderwave’d them. Slate struggled to get free of the vat, Vanros stopping above him to lend a hand before giving chase after Abe instead of Summer. Slate went downstairs, knowing the door Summer kicked down led to the loading docks and tried to catch the druid from the other side! Finally seeing the party scrambling, Torbin gives chase after Slate!
Feeling the taste of meat on her tongue, this is the best she’s felt in days! The most alive she’s felt since the fight in the Coffin makers! The druid screams in agony as the kobold tears him apart, but a panicked horse hoof silences him with a stomp to the head as the horse bolts for the open door.
After letting the horse flee out the door, Slate and Torbin are stunned at the sight of Summer ripping chunks of meat out of the druid and scarfing them down like a starved animal. Well… looks like she’s got this covered… Should probably go check on Abe and Slate, right?
As Abe ties up the guy, he suddenly wakes and begins speaking in a language they can’t understand. Is that Druidic?
Vanros heads back up to the main floor, asking Torbin, who was watching the unconscious druid they knocked out earlier, to come see what the guy downstairs is saying. Seeing the mans gagged expression, Torbin can immediately tell that they’re terrified. Not of the party, but something else seems to put more fear in the man than anything Torbin has ever seen…
Abe and Vanros start to carry the man upstairs, but notice that his body is getting even colder the further they go up. The gag in his mouth freezes and begins to suffocate the man, Torbin urging the two to take him back to the cellar. Removing the thawed gag, Torbin sees a brown mold crawling across the gag towards his hand. Throwing it to the tied up druid, Torbin knows what’s happened to him: The brown mold is in the walls of the cellar, being used to remove heat from the space and keep the wine cold and age longer. Seems that the druid managed to get some in his system and now it’s stealing his body heat. If this stuff manages to get into a warmer environment, it could get out of control!
Snapping his fingers, Torbin casts Mould Earth and buries the druid alive. The guy was going to end up dead either way, this just means the party can’t catch this mold.
They decide to give the locket back to the family, but make it look like one of the Druids found it. Giving it to Summer, she rubs it against her bloodied gi to make it look it was ripped off a body.
