5th Edition Spelljammer – Favors of the Arcane, Session 11

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The crew wandered the streets of Sigil for a bit, utterly lost. Their distress was obvious to the planars around them. A young man approached them. His name was Gip and he said they needed a tout, lest they get taken advantage of by less scrupulous berks.

Gip knew about portals, of course, but after accidentally traveling through one and being forced to spend a week with satyrs in Arborea, he actively avoided them after that. “It was a laugh for a few days, but I was glad to get home. If you need the chant on a specific portal, you need a smarter cutter than me. I know a fella.”

Society of Sensation

Society of Sensation

The tout led them to the Civic Festhall, headquarters of one of Sigil’s many factions, The Society of Sensation. He had a friend among the Senates, Grim Barnabus who knew the chant on portals to prime realms.

After being accosted by a Sensate who begged to know what it was like to be shivved by a warrior woman (and Veya kindle obliged), they discovered Grim was not in the Civic Festhall. Another Sensate, Niles, suspected he went to Amoria to go fishing, but quickly corrected himself. Grim Barnabus went to Eronia for fishing.

As Eronia was one of the planes of Elysium, they would need to find a portal and key to take them there. Fortunately, Gip was familiar with that portal, though he never used it. There was a stall in the Grand Bazaar that served as the portal. By happenstance, the herbalist whose booth contained the portal sold the key: a vial of water from Oceanus. Along the way to the Grand Bazaar, they stopped at a tavern to have a grand meal and filled a magical bag they’d acquired with a variety of planar cheeses they belived they could sell on the Rock of Bral for a profit.

After pay 50 gold for a tiny vial of water, the crew used the portal and were transported to Portico on the plane of Eronia. As they stepped through, they saw jagged peaks in the distance and the roar of crashing waves closer. Portico itself was a short distance away, a small seaside village where the buildings appeared to be made from enormous sea shells and the people resembled tall sea elves. They were greeted with smiles and waves by the residents of Portico. They asked one resident if she could direct them to Grim Barnabus, and though she didn’t know him personally, she offered to go around with them and help them look.

They found him lounging on some rocks near the shore with a fishing pole. A fishing pole with no line.

Grim was amenable to leading them back to Greyhawk, though the portal would deposit them a day or so outside of the city in the Steaming Springs. They would have to wait until he was finished with his fishing for the day, unless they had their own foo dog tooth.

Since they didn’t, they waited. Straxius relaxed with Grim by the sea, conjuring his own fishing pole while the others found their own ways to relax. When it was time to depart, Grim took them back to Sigil and led them through the streets to a bricked up doorway in the Hive. He and Gip bid them farewell, and as easy as walking through a door, they departed the City of Doors and were once again on Oerth.

Straxius used the sending stones in an attempt to contact the crew, but only received a message back from Ra-Jareez telling them they needed to return to Greyhawk as soon as possible. A few quick conjurations later, they were cruising down the river toward the city. When they located the Nikosi sailor, he informed them that Boccob’s Barge was attacked in the night while they were gone. Fanged creatures surprised them in the night. He overheard them talking about an orc-something or another and assumed they were after Kagark, so he grabbed the ship’s strongbox and convinced the half-orc to flee.

The attackers took the ship and, as far as Kagark and Ra-Jareez could tell, killed the crew. The Nkosi suspected the young woman from the Rock of Bral, Gwen Sallas was in league with the villains, though he had no evidence.  The crew decided to pay a visit to the man who sent them away, Ulfda the Mighty, as they planned their next move….

That was brief. I intended the jaunt to Sigil and the Outer Planes to last a couple of sessions and have more encounters, but they were having a lot of trouble getting orientated in Sigil and I forgot to mug them before introducing the tout (Gip was supposed to come to their defense as the Harmonium was hassling them about killing some muggers). Oh well.

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