Grab your popcorn, people. This is going to be a long one.
One more mine before I get sick of it.
This is not a real Vulcan.
These are real Vulcans.
Bee gets some help from this good looking fellow.
We are rewarded with a holy... finger? Are you serious? :/
A fiery pit filled with fireball throwing Vulcans marks the finale of our quest. Although pretty much all our armour gets shattered during the fight, we still make it to the portal.
We go straight to a church to show the priests there our finger. They’re quiet thrilled.
There are no more rumours going around in the empire, so we're forced to do minor jobs to afford some new armour.
Why do these low paid tasks always lead you to the other end of the world?
At least we get more opportunities to investigate suspicious looking ruins.
Watching...
Entering...
False alarm I'm afraid and now there is another blizzard heading our way. Ashe?
After roughly two months of travelling across the country, we finally reach our destination.
Using brute force...
We start to pray for whatever reason.
Guess those saints are not swayed by melodramatics. Try again...
There is another new event on our way back to Würzburg.
That wasn't a smart idea. Everyone loses a point in virtue. Sorry for that.
We go to the banks for another assignment and get yet another Raubritter quest. *sigh* There is a little twist this time though.
No reason to share the fame with mere henchmen when we're already awesome like that. One pleasant surprise on our routine trip through the streets:
This town is now bookmarked.
But all in all there is only one thing left I can think of.
That's quiet a long way to go but we can catch up with some wasted opportunities, like meeting a wise hermit.
Ok, that one, not so much.
The ox loses in the next round. Unable to choke with yet another defeat I reload and we try riding instead.
There, much better.
We continue our journey, not suspecting anything, when suddenly...
It sounds like we just received Spectre status by your Lord’s grace. Actually, we may just have stumbled over the main quest and it’s on our way to boot with no further hand holding required.
Calling upon a saint for guidance:
No real news then. There is still about a month between now and the Sabbat and no easy ‘wait until day x’ option, so we run around to kill some time.
and another encounter:
and another lonely woman in the woods although with a drastically different mindset than the last one:
Another soul saved by the power Christianity.
After more combat encounters and some minor preparations in Lüneberg, the day is finally here.
There are only two of them. The fight doesn’t last ten seconds.
I try the top to bottom approach again. Starting with the water ritual.
Meh, it was still worth a shot.
No reason to deny it.
Following a hunch, we have another go at the water ritual but with Ashe as leader.
Next up: broom riding.
Crud!
We get one last chance to visit an event.
It is time...
Gonna prove the world that us are some bad-ass Christians (albeit maybe a bit suicidal).
It’s 1vs4? Sorry, but you’re toast.
News at eleven: evil doesn’t fight fair.
One more wave. We’re ready!
Maybe not
ready ready but it is sufficient.
It has begun.
Templers are next from the sound of it,
Current roster
Stop being so good, Bee.