My players finally returned to the *Elfenburg*, the halfling village at the most beautiful waterfall of the *Wilderlands of High Fantasy*. I had previously established that the village was built around a green glass tower which was later found to have been built by elves, and down in the dungeon there was a room with 86 petrified elves and a gorgon bull (the kind with petrifying breath). The story was this: The elven sorceress used earth magic to erect the glass tower. Something poisoned the earth blood and caused the building to turn evil. The sorceress decides that she needs to boost her spell casting power and leaves, looking for a power-up.
Since elves cannot reach the level necessary to cast *stone to flesh* I decided that all this stone magic had to be based on long and elaborate rituals. The sorceress decided that the Aakom of Qelong would do and disappears. Before leaving, however, she decides to use the gorgon bull to petrify her people “for storage” and to keep them safe against the ravages of time. I occasionally force myself to make elves strange and alien. Before she does that, one of the elves decides to leave a note basically explaining the situation and asking for help “just in case the sorceress doesn’t return”.
The party does eventually find the sorceress and she—having partaken of way too much Aakom and on the way to immortality—has more or less forgotten about her people. She gives the party 50 scrolls of *stone to flesh* and a magic ring with which to claim her glass tower as their own because she couldn’t care less. Another attempt of mine to make elves and immortals alien and basically indifferent to human concerns.
The party returns, depetrifies half the elves, they are grateful, some setting background is revealed, the elves join the party’s domain (since we’re using An Echo Resounding), and so on.
I was left with the question of *treasure*. What to do? I had already decided that the sorceress’ many books had been carried off by a floating, round monster...
This is cool, because now I have more plot hooks for future adventures:
1. the earth blood is still poisoned and it would seem that looking for the *Tomb of Abysthor* would make a nice follow-up adventure
2. the other half of the elven tribe is still petrified so if we feel like doing an all-elven road-trip adventure on the side, we can always sail for *Tula* and its *School of Chromatic Magic* and find a high-level human magic-user to get some scrolls
3. if we want to challenge the high level player characters we can always go and hunt for the notes on the various rituals used to build the living glass tower
4. the elves told the party what it would take to revive the dead elven god Arden... one my the player characters is very interested in this particular plot line...
I decided that the only treasure to be found beyond ownership of the tower and the service of the elves was the *wardrobe of the sorceress.*
1. an anti-gravity shawl made of the finest silk, floating freely in the air
2. a spectacular white and cyan dress of air and sky, constantly trailing clouds and having occasional blinding spots of sunlight
3. a dark sea green dress of the deep, a magic train of illusionary ocean following the wearer
4. a brown dress of stone and metal, of crystals growing from your back and spikes growing from your shoulders, a golem dress of enchanted earth
The room being a giant loft under a fortified glass dome in *art nouveau* style, guarded by ten nearly invisible *glass tentacles* to prevent unauthorized landing (as long as the earth blood is poisoned these tentacles are evil and attack everybody), a random distribution of little mirrors such that there is one exact spot near the wardrobe where all the mirrors align giving you a perfect view or yourself...
My wife loved it. 😄
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