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A Conclave of Cats

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At the end of the last adventure, the party was gleefully patting themselves on the back for convincing Bast, goddess of cats, into sneaking them inside the Great Pyramid to force the Governor into providing an audience he had been reluctant to give. All they had to do was promise she could ply with the bard. A bard who didn’t seem even a little upset at the deal.  Bast had transformed the entire party into cats, and after leading them on a merry chase over the roofs and towers of Bawaaba, the mercurial goddess had eventually deposited them right into the middle of the Governor’s audience chamber inside the heart of the great pyramid.  Cats being sacred in Mbo, not only was the troop of felines passed over unmolested by the guards, but warm milk and fish were provided by the temple priests upon arrival.  However, when the sun rose, and the Governor arrived to begin the business of the day, Bast, feeling she had held up her end of the bargain, abruptly withdrew herself and...
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Bawabba Mbo

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We last left our heroes, the Search for Black Alice has led them to the streets of Bawaaba Mbo , gateway to the Holy Empire of the God King and the vast continent of Great Mbo.  The journey to the city was not easy. They were inspected twice, once by a pair of dragon-riding High Justices and once by customs officials in the harbor who charged a tax of 10% of the value of the cargo (a tax the heroes cleverly avoided by using Ricmo's newfound mirror magic). Dakhir noticed with some dismay that each High Justice wore an amulet identical to the Amulet of Theno that he carries. He managed to hide his amulet before the High Justices took notice, however. On the last day of the voyage, the heroes also each had a strange and magical dream in which their various magical patrons gave them advice and, in some cases, special tasks to complete.  Whisperleaf acquired a paper bag of mysterious cookies. Very good cookies. Ricmo acquired a strange mother of pearl ear ring.  They al...
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Dreams in Shadow

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Freddy's Dream That night Freddy dreamed. It started off as a good dream. He was back in Valoria during the heyday of Hot-Red and the Freddies , back before things had gone bad. He remembered the night vividly; they had just finished up a set at The Mended Drum , a set which had gone well. Very well. The crowd had been huge, way more than they had expected, people spilling out the door and into the alleys outside. The music was catching on. Word was getting around. Valorian Swing was becoming a thing.  They had been hanging out after the show at Hot Red’s crib in some getto ass part of Valoria, exhausted, but happy. Ozraeline was lounging on the couch, smoking something or other, and some unnamed drummer was passed out on the floor. They’d never had much luck with drummers; they came and mysteriously went with dizzying regularity. Freddy didn’t remember the names of half of them. Hot Red was pretty particular about the beat, never satisfied with anyone they hired for long. In hinds...
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