Eternal
You’ve done some questionable things, but you’ve always honored a deal and never pursued a war of aggression. As much as you might want to loot the Quala magiocracy for their magic treasures in an effort to pursue your own plans, you do have an agreement of non-aggression with them.
That just leaves Tarna’s offer which you could still decline, but you see an opportunity here.
“Okay we might have an agreement, but do you have any old magical tomes laying around or treasures of a magical nature? Because that’s what we’re going to need to get this job done.”
Tarna is understandably hesitant.
“You want me to deliver potential weapons that be used against us in the future?”
“Well if you want to put it that way, yes. However, if you really want the throne as bad as I think you do, you’ll find it to be a fair offer. Besides, I’m risking giving you the throne and taking it on your word alone that you won’t ever attack us, though I’m fairly certain whatever we have now is more than enough to defeat you anyway. You really wouldn’t be giving us an advantage.”
“Shadow arrogance…(sigh) well I mean we have a few gathering dust in our treasury. Powerful mages aren’t exactly common in our realm, but I don’t want to risk stealing them away and then you tell me that you don’t want them for whatever reason.”
“Just bring what you have along with the payment you mentioned, but we’re not doing the deed until we get paid first.”
“What?! That means I have to have an excuse to make another trip up here, which might take me a few months from now!”
“Not my problem, but like I said you’re the one who wants the throne, surely if you’ve waited this long, you can probably wait a little longer. There’s always the option of sending someone else to deliver the payment though.”
Tarna is getting more and more frustrated, but she can’t help but capitulate to your demands.
“Fine you’ll see me in a few months from now because quite frankly I don’t trust anyone else enough to handle what I’ll turn over to you.”
“So be it. See you then.”
Tarna leaves and its back to business as usual, when Talia returns she has a lot of reservations about the deal with Tarna for several reasons, but after a bit of debating she stops since you being the chosen of Dendrin means you presumably know what you’re doing.
After a few months pass, Tarna comes back with the payment as promised. The spell books she’s hands over to you aren’t quite what you hoped, but a deal’s a deal and you send the best Blades to assassinate Brenda. Within the week the job is successful…though unfortunately not without a hitch since some of the shadows were killed during the job and it becomes well known who did the deed.
Naturally Tarna attempts to save her own ass by accusing the shadows of aggressive behavior and proof that you all need to be invaded. This doesn’t entirely work in her favor though as it was long suspected that Tarna’s ambition was what caused this in the first place. The Nalin Empire ends up going through a minor power struggle and by the time the dust settles Tarna has been executed for treason and one of Brenda’s loyalists takes power.
Unfortunately this loyalist faction now in power decides that Tarna’s suggestion that the shadows be invaded is the only good idea she ever came up with and steps are made to do just that in revenge for the death of their beloved leader.
The initial phases of the Nalin Shadow conflict begin in the Quala Freelands where the shadows have an outpost. It not only serves as a way of hurting you, but also expanding their own territory. Tarna might not have gotten throne, but her dreams of a new expansionist Nalin Empire are coming true.
Year 67
The shadows have been pushed back to the Delerg province entirely now. The Nalin Empire in the meantime has managed to completely annex the Quala Freelands into its territory and has even managed to “tame” a few of the eastern Quala warlords.
On the shadow front, you’ve been doing all you can to keep the Nalinites out of Delerg to the point that it’s distracted you from your original goal of attempting to figure out a way to free the shadows from Dendrin’s whims and harness his power independently.
Year 69
Nalin’s attempts to repeatedly conquer Delerg continue to fail, but the attrition on the shadows is starting to take its toll. You just can’t replace your numbers like the Nalinites can. Worse is the fact that they’ve been using kobold “commandos” which continue to dig underground tunnels in an effort to launch sneak attacks. The only reason why that tactic hasn’t been more successful is due to the soft swampland that collapses very easily or just starts filling tunnels with water. Still there have been a few times it has worked.
The shadows have had to go completely on the defensive and all involvement in assassination for hire has been stopped. The shadows are also starting to lose their aura of “fear” they once had due to the Nalinite’s determination to destroy you as a result you no longer have what you could consider “allies” anymore.
Year 73
It took nearly all your energy but you’ve just turned back an entire Nalin battalion along with their svelk mercenaries. Damned dark elves would have to come back like opportunistic scavengers.
You look around at the blasted area. Your last spell probably destroyed several miles of swampland, trees, wildlife and most likely Sinkhole. The temple is still intact more or less, though you can’t say too much for the shadows themselves. Cyrus, Dravin, Glen, Gannon are all dead from this war. Even your beloved Talia died in this latest attack.
You’ve won this day, but you question the next time. There are only a few shadows left and while you probably could continue to fight you wonder why bother, the Nalin Empire has practically won at this point even if you have made it very costly for them. Your only consolation is that you’ve probably depleted much of their coffers in this war.
Dendrin himself has been suspiciously quiet during this time and hasn’t spoken to you at all. You almost wonder if he some how set up events due to his knowledge of what you were originally planning concerning him. Hardly matters you guess since that isn’t a possibility anymore.
You bury Talia and order the rest of your remaining shadows to prepare for the next attack.
It takes a while, but eventually another attack does come. Not quite as big as last time, but it doesn’t need to be. You’re so tired at this point that you don’t even fight as hard as you could. When the finale comes in the form of several swords and spears pointing at you, you welcome it just to put an end to it all.
That just leaves Tarna’s offer which you could still decline, but you see an opportunity here.
“Okay we might have an agreement, but do you have any old magical tomes laying around or treasures of a magical nature? Because that’s what we’re going to need to get this job done.”
Tarna is understandably hesitant.
“You want me to deliver potential weapons that be used against us in the future?”
“Well if you want to put it that way, yes. However, if you really want the throne as bad as I think you do, you’ll find it to be a fair offer. Besides, I’m risking giving you the throne and taking it on your word alone that you won’t ever attack us, though I’m fairly certain whatever we have now is more than enough to defeat you anyway. You really wouldn’t be giving us an advantage.”
“Shadow arrogance…(sigh) well I mean we have a few gathering dust in our treasury. Powerful mages aren’t exactly common in our realm, but I don’t want to risk stealing them away and then you tell me that you don’t want them for whatever reason.”
“Just bring what you have along with the payment you mentioned, but we’re not doing the deed until we get paid first.”
“What?! That means I have to have an excuse to make another trip up here, which might take me a few months from now!”
“Not my problem, but like I said you’re the one who wants the throne, surely if you’ve waited this long, you can probably wait a little longer. There’s always the option of sending someone else to deliver the payment though.”
Tarna is getting more and more frustrated, but she can’t help but capitulate to your demands.
“Fine you’ll see me in a few months from now because quite frankly I don’t trust anyone else enough to handle what I’ll turn over to you.”
“So be it. See you then.”
Tarna leaves and its back to business as usual, when Talia returns she has a lot of reservations about the deal with Tarna for several reasons, but after a bit of debating she stops since you being the chosen of Dendrin means you presumably know what you’re doing.
After a few months pass, Tarna comes back with the payment as promised. The spell books she’s hands over to you aren’t quite what you hoped, but a deal’s a deal and you send the best Blades to assassinate Brenda. Within the week the job is successful…though unfortunately not without a hitch since some of the shadows were killed during the job and it becomes well known who did the deed.
Naturally Tarna attempts to save her own ass by accusing the shadows of aggressive behavior and proof that you all need to be invaded. This doesn’t entirely work in her favor though as it was long suspected that Tarna’s ambition was what caused this in the first place. The Nalin Empire ends up going through a minor power struggle and by the time the dust settles Tarna has been executed for treason and one of Brenda’s loyalists takes power.
Unfortunately this loyalist faction now in power decides that Tarna’s suggestion that the shadows be invaded is the only good idea she ever came up with and steps are made to do just that in revenge for the death of their beloved leader.
The initial phases of the Nalin Shadow conflict begin in the Quala Freelands where the shadows have an outpost. It not only serves as a way of hurting you, but also expanding their own territory. Tarna might not have gotten throne, but her dreams of a new expansionist Nalin Empire are coming true.
Year 67
The shadows have been pushed back to the Delerg province entirely now. The Nalin Empire in the meantime has managed to completely annex the Quala Freelands into its territory and has even managed to “tame” a few of the eastern Quala warlords.
On the shadow front, you’ve been doing all you can to keep the Nalinites out of Delerg to the point that it’s distracted you from your original goal of attempting to figure out a way to free the shadows from Dendrin’s whims and harness his power independently.
Year 69
Nalin’s attempts to repeatedly conquer Delerg continue to fail, but the attrition on the shadows is starting to take its toll. You just can’t replace your numbers like the Nalinites can. Worse is the fact that they’ve been using kobold “commandos” which continue to dig underground tunnels in an effort to launch sneak attacks. The only reason why that tactic hasn’t been more successful is due to the soft swampland that collapses very easily or just starts filling tunnels with water. Still there have been a few times it has worked.
The shadows have had to go completely on the defensive and all involvement in assassination for hire has been stopped. The shadows are also starting to lose their aura of “fear” they once had due to the Nalinite’s determination to destroy you as a result you no longer have what you could consider “allies” anymore.
Year 73
It took nearly all your energy but you’ve just turned back an entire Nalin battalion along with their svelk mercenaries. Damned dark elves would have to come back like opportunistic scavengers.
You look around at the blasted area. Your last spell probably destroyed several miles of swampland, trees, wildlife and most likely Sinkhole. The temple is still intact more or less, though you can’t say too much for the shadows themselves. Cyrus, Dravin, Glen, Gannon are all dead from this war. Even your beloved Talia died in this latest attack.
You’ve won this day, but you question the next time. There are only a few shadows left and while you probably could continue to fight you wonder why bother, the Nalin Empire has practically won at this point even if you have made it very costly for them. Your only consolation is that you’ve probably depleted much of their coffers in this war.
Dendrin himself has been suspiciously quiet during this time and hasn’t spoken to you at all. You almost wonder if he some how set up events due to his knowledge of what you were originally planning concerning him. Hardly matters you guess since that isn’t a possibility anymore.
You bury Talia and order the rest of your remaining shadows to prepare for the next attack.
It takes a while, but eventually another attack does come. Not quite as big as last time, but it doesn’t need to be. You’re so tired at this point that you don’t even fight as hard as you could. When the finale comes in the form of several swords and spears pointing at you, you welcome it just to put an end to it all.
