Chapter 23: Avengers Assemble
I awake on the floor, unsure of what had happened the night before. All I could remember was Paurie's death, my fever...and Jacia telling me to head home. I close my eyes and try to recall what happened the night before.
Oh. I get dressed and leave the apartment. I have to get to the Arena tonight.
Following Master Nathan's advice, I lock the apartment's door behind me before leaving.
According to the baths owner, gladiators would cover themselves with oil. The man with that oil smell must be somewhere in the arena.
I head into the front reception and was greeted by the ticketing vendor.
Greetings, Miss. Do you want to buy a ticket?
Could I visit the gladiators?
She studies me briefly, then lowers her voice.
You've got a thing for big, strong men?
Yes, I do.
Whatever. I just need to identify the informant among the gladiators.
I've got to admit, I enjoy looking at them too. *She smiles.* I know the gladiators are often visited by women who pleasure them. I never see them coming in, however, just leaving. But I know a woman named Sharita is involved. She used to run a bordello in the city, the Dhorn have closed her down, though. But I've heard she often visits the Lion's Head Inn these days. Maybe she can get you in.
That's good to know. Thank you.
Would you still like a ticket?
Yes, please.
I pay the five gold. I need to find Vald, anyway. Jacia wants the key to his house.
Somewhere inside the Gladiator Pits, the Dhorn informant is hiding. The portcullis is beyond my lock picking skills. Looks like I have to visit that Sharita later.
I hand over the ticket to the guard, who let me in after pulling the ticket stub.
The arena...I was never allowed to visit it before. Too much violence, they said. Not befitting for a girl like me. Seems like quiet a few people are watching the fights tonight. And I think they are betting money on the fighters! I just hope nobody recognizes me. I move through the crowd and spot the man Jacia mentioned.
I mutter a silent prayer for a short blessing before dipping my fingers into his pocket.
Success. I drop the key into my purse and move along the crowd. That's when the bookmaker announces the line up for tonight's match. I listen as I peeked at the arena below.
Tonight's match is between those two monsters. I wave at the bookmaker and indicate that I wish to bet on the umber hulk.
I hand him a hundred coins and watch the fight unfold.
Both fighters are evenly matched. The Umber Hulk attempts to confuse the Gray Render, but faces trouble when the Gray Render employs its massive knockdowns.
For a moment, I thought I lost my bet. But the Umber Hulk prevailed at the last minute and slaughtered the Grey Render. I collect my winnings before leaving. Once is enough. I've got an appointment to keep.
The Lion's Head Inn is just north of the Bear's Pit. That's where I met Pia. Sharita sits in one corner of the inn, sharing the table with no one. Her blue dress shimmering in the candlelight. She meets my gaze as I near her.
Yes?
Are you Sharita?
Yes I am. And who wants to know?
I'm Tina.
She eyes me from head to toes.
And what do you want from me, sweetheart?
I heard you might be able to get me a rendezvous with the gladiators in the arena.
Really.
I nod.
Why would you want to see them?
(Persuade) Doesn't really matter, does it? Just get me in. I promise, nobody will bring up your name.
She studies me again,then nods.
50 gold coins.
LP Comment: Failing Bluff/Persuasion/Intimidation check will force you to pay 1000 gold instead. Ouch.
Alright, let's go. Here's your money.
We leave the inn and walk back to the arena. We do not approach the main entrance, however, but find a small trapdoor located in an alcove in the back of the building. Sharita unlocks the trapdoor with a key of hers, explaining to me that it's an old tunnel that can be used to get into the basement. I carefully lower myself into the chute. It's just wide enough for me. There's no ladder, however. So I have to drop down into the darkness. I hesitate for a moment, but Sharita assures me that it's only a small drop and that the shaft will turn a couple of feet below me so I'll rather e sliding down than actually falling. I agree and take the dive. I slide down the tunnel, rapidly picking up speed. Then suddenly I'm falling. I got into the right stance right before hitting the fllor to absorb most of the impact. Whew!
LP Comment : 50 XP for Tumble Check and damage avoidance.
Hey, what are you doing here?
Uh, I think I've seen this man before. At the Swordfish. He was that ugly big guy who grabbed me, starting all that uproar that nearly got me raped.
Well?
The man eyes me closely. I'm not sure if he has recognized me.
(Bluff) I fell down the shaft by accident.
He smirks.
LP Comment: According to the game I succeeded, and gained 80 XP. But..does it change a damn thing?
Come here.
He reaches out for my waist. I use the opportunity to grasp his arm and gauge his strength. Looks like he would wipe the floor with me. But if I let him take me....No. I won't let him!
Sorry, no freebie for you!
I jumped back, don my leather outfit and drew Paurie's dagger.
Heh. Too funny. Cm'here!
I summon a badger servant and engage.
The dagger struck true. Drawing blood on its first strike. But the gladiator looks barely injured. I press my attack.
On the third stab, the gladiator suddenly stopped moving. It's Paurie's dagger effect! It stunned him. I gleefully seize the opportunity and unleash a series of stabs at his chest.
I must've punctured his lungs on the fifth strike. The gladiator gurgled as a fountain of blood flowed from his mouth onto the floor. I felt no pity for him. It's either him or my dignity. I've lost too much recently.
I quickly searched his pockets and seize the key out of his room. I return to the shadow and dismiss my summoned badger as a precaution.
The door opens, and I spot the Dhorn informant! There's too many gladiators for me to take on at once. I'll need to inform Master Nathan about this.
Old habits die hard, I loot a nearby chest and took a magical axe along with a gem.
It's a good thing I prepared some thieves tools, the lock is too complex for me to pick with basic tools. The 900 gold I paid for the picks is worth every penny.
As I evade detection and went past several cells of arena monsters, I inch closer to my freedom.
Finally, I'm on the main floor. I went past two gargoyle statues only to hear a strange crumbling sound behind me. The stone gargoyles are alive! It's a good thing I remain in the shadows.
The gladiator key fits the portcullis, and I'm home free.
All in all, not a bad run.
These will fetch a fine price at the black market.
Later...
Aisha.
I know where the Dhorn informants are. They are gladiators, hiding in the pits below the arena.
You are sure?
I recognized one of them as the man I overheard talking to the Dhorn officer in the sewers.
He rubs his chin thoughtfully and nod.
I see. Well, this calls for certain actions...
I held my breath. We're going to kill them, right? I watch as he makes eye contact with his bodyguard.
Get Vico.