You designed this so the only correct option is rape.

>>6165231

no rape we make her our Joan of evil

>>6165188
Become a false prophet to a new age. Tell her that for the people of the world to find enlightenment the old must be wiped away and a new order made.

Tell her the lord will not set her free. She must do things on her own. To be free she must kill Jarl and then hunt down and do the same to her husband to be. They are foul men and the true One demands they be cut down.

seduce her and promise her happiness then when you get her into bed tie her to the bed posts with her clothes then brutaly rape/murder her

>>6165231
I concure! Rape the father, make her watch!

. . . . . that is what you were going for, right?

>>6165256
>>6165275
Standing before the meek girl you share your wisdom and confide in her that her only option is to take her stand and refuse her fate instead of running away. But even that is not enough she should take the lives of those in her way. She remains shocked and still unable to say a word. At the sound of approaching footsteps you pull your hood back over your eyes just before the priest reenters the room. He looks collected and calm, unlike when he left the room flustered and almost upset before. Muttering to himself he collects Catharine of the floor and sets her on her feet. "What are you doing on the floor sister? I thought I told you I needed your help preparing for tonight's sermon." The priest casts a sour look on your. "You can rest now friend. If you feel obliged you may join the weeks-end mass." He takes the girl from the room and leaves you behind.

TAKE ANYTHING OF VALUE NOT NAILED DOWN THEN WALK OUT ALL INNOCENT LIKE

>>6165350
Follow him into the room.

>>6165382
You decide the old codger has pissed you off to some degree, and decide to raid his desk. Searching inside you fine a fine flask half full with a strong liquor. Nothing else seems worth taking. So you decide to leave the church before they start filling it with words that will only make you sick to your stomach. Exiting the doors and descending the stone stairs outside the church a bellowing low tone fills the air. The people of Hinterport seem to have taken notice as well and are heading to the harbor. You also spot Kelgris and his gang of employees unloading their goods outside one of the local open bazaar. Seems the whole town is otherwise making its way to the harbor.

i dont know.... hide against the wall to the room they headed too and listen in

>>6165489
Have some of Kelgris' boys break into shabby houses and steal food and money.

Sure to make people fence their beloved things, or steal for more.

>>6165489
Do we have anything we could have poisend his liquer with, cus if we do, lets do that instead of just taking it.

see if in the comotion any nieve vendors left their stalls unmanned, if so rob them blind then make your way to the harbor

>>6165510

Lure them in by promising to share your bottle of aged spirits.

Most of the evils in this thread are far too petty.

seince when is rape petty? also you have to start somewhere

>>6165526
>>6165514
These people are stupid.

>>6165554
Their leader's our hench, should be no need.

Grab a peasant by the neck. Glare malevolently.
"What's going on? Tell me."

>>6165514
You do not have any such thing in your possession nor knowledge to concoct your own toxin.

Deciding Kelgris has been rather useless of late, with your will you move his hollow shell of a body to your command and watch as he clumsily pilfers the stands around him. His men alarmed they quickly pin their employer down. They seem at a loss for what happened to him. Maybe the sight of a monster did drive him mad? In the confusion you notice that the stands all contain various foodstuffs. You have never felt any need to eat such base things. You decide to then investigate the harbor. On your way it becomes apparent quite quickly what is going on. A ship has arrived. Not any ordinary fishing boat, the ship pulling into the docks dwarfs them all. Crafted from both wooden planks and metal sheets of metal, it appears to be some sort of Galleon. Giant wheels on the back of the ship spin and propel the frame while the masts and sails provide additional momentum. It also seems prepared for war. It seems equipped with cast iron tubes that you have never seen the like of before.

>>6165664
We need to blow up that ship... We HAVE to blow up that ship!

Let's try to find out what's going on, how long it will be there, how we might be able to sneak in.

>>6165664
Act like a beggar and skulk around the outside of the ship, examining it further.

>>6165664
>>6165664
>metal sheets of metal

>>6165728
>MADE OUT OF METAL

We need to figure out a way to control multiple minions and use them to hijack the ship. Evil pirate lord? Yes please.

>>6165701
>>6165712
Skulking closer toward the vessel and cutting through the thickening crowd you reach the line of town Militia with weapons drawn holding the population back. Emerging from the ship are a band of armed soldiers wielding halberds and wearing mail armor covered with occasional plates. They appear to be escorting two people. The first is a short and round man, with a large bald spot and white hair. His clothes are of the highest quality and the fur coat more expensive worth more then a good portion of the town. Trailing behind the mans wide girth is a blond haired man, tall and armored in full plate adorned with various symbols of blazing stars like those Valtir's other followers. You can only pick up certain parts of their conversation before the company steps aboard a waiting horse drawn carriage escorted by approximately 10 armed guards. The nobleman appears to be called, Lord Hornington and the armored young man addressed the Jarl as "father".

>>6165664
What >>6165712
said. Skulk around the ship and take on the part of an inquisitive beggar. Ask any offloading crew about the ship, get a keen look at it in general.

>>6165712
>>6165825
Nothing from your memories recalls anything like this vessel. It appears more of a metal construct then a wooden ship. Getting closer to the actual waterfront you notice a large metal plow on its prow. It seems to have been used to cut through the winter ice. The ship seems to baffle the population of the town as well. IT should be suicidal to sail the northern seas this late in the season. The ships weapons seem to be protruding from the sides of the vessel in two levels, as well as on iron covered turrets on the vessels stern and aft.

>>6165382
You played Morrowind, didn't you?

>>6165819
Find a place of evil in the city, for our new temple, and temporary home.

>>6165881
The crowd eventually becomes board of the vessel docked in harbor. No one is allowed even near it. With its passengers and host far gone down the harbor road toward the Motte and Bailey on the outer rim of the towns palisade. A place to rest and collect your thoughts away from the church seems to be a good plan for now. Although no such place of evil exists, the town seems to be lacking in beggars and vagrants. All the good squatting locations are likely to be vacant. Wandering the town about an hour you finally come across an abandoned cellar. The house built on top seems to have suffered fire damage within the past few weeks.

With everything you have learned so far. What is your next course of action and goals?

>>6165969
Rest for now.

hide in the celler until you find a lone passerby then drag them into the celler rip out his throat so he cant scream and torture him until he dies

>>6165969
Look for vermin to entertain myself with. If I can mindfuck a man, perhaps I can get a few beady eyes and twitching antennae in my retinue.

I hate that you started at this hour tonight, on a night when my military curfew is actually being enforced. I was really hoping to be involved in this thread, the last one was top notch.

>>6166021
oh and if a woman make sure to rape her before killing her and basking in the blood


EVIL ENOUGH YET BITCH???!!

>>6165969
Long term goal: make the priestess our evil queen, and have her carry demonspawn into the earth to extend our reach.

Short term, let's get a high-ranking prostitute ensnared to leave a presence in this town if we depart. She can start a cult, or if we stick around can send unwitting people our way.

>>6165969
>>6166041
>>6166061

We are physically weak. These people seem to have a strength that we lack. The most prudent course of action would be to gain this strength. We should lure people to our cellar and eat them to gain their power. Get Kelgris to help us out somehow. He can seduce women at the local bar and send them our way, set up drops for illicit goods at our cellar, or just drag someone to us if they wander too closely.

>>6166143
Didnt we just get him jailed or something?

>>6166016
Taking some time to meditate you give your bones a rest after all the walking trying to find your current hideout.

>>6166021
You can feel the thirst for destruction rise up within you, but your bones are frail and your muscles weak. Should you try to satiate your blood lust it must be done with the utmost cunning and caution. Most could overpower you in your state if they put up any real resistance.

>>6166041
It seems the fire hasn't left too much vermin around. Since it is winter they are most likely hibernating anyways.

>>6166098
The nun seems to be under your sway somewhat. You are not sure what impression you may have left. You will have to seek her our again once more. As the sun sets that town mass may be taking place soon. Finding a prostitute in a port town will most likely not be too hard. Probably after mass is finished and before the population sleeps.

>>6166143
We're not a frigging vampire, we're not going to languish in the sunlight if we don't feed on MAIM KILL BURN.

Rather than being dumb cunts and getting caught eating hooker liver, we should be getting a bearing on the world around us. Give that ship a look, it's ominous. Visit our friend from the church, since daddy seems to have shown up.

>>6166143
Additionally, we should strengthen our hold over Kelgris. Make him a more autonomous, free thinking, and productive minion. This zombie-like stupor is hardly a good thing for keeping our presence a secret. Perhaps we can funnel more evil into him and create a more potent "soul" that appears more human than our current Kelgris.

>>6166184
If there is no way to "fix" Kelgris, then he is a liability. Maybe we can fuse with Kelgris instead, placing our evil mind into his strong and well-known body. Mindswap. We need a way to dispose of our failed experiment if there's no way to fix it.

>>6166184
He should appear haunted by his ordeal to lend our previous story some credence if we are still working that angle. Otherwise if people start noticing others walking around in a stupor it might draw attention to ourselves.

>>6166184
We should try to use his body as a vessel for a demon or something. We could bind a demon as a servant maybe and use to control Kelgris if his mind is completely wiped.

With calm meditative commands to your slave Kelgris it takes no time at all before you hear the cellar doors open. The creaking of wooden doors soon ushers heavy footsteps plodding against the dusty and ash covered stone steps. Emerging from the stairway is Kelgris holding an oil lantern with sword sheathed at his side. Hanging the lantern on a hook nailed into one of the supporting wooden beams he kneels, "You summoned me Lord?" His voice sounds raspy and dry compared to when you last heard him speak. You also notice around frayed rope tied around his wrists.

>>6166234
If he doesn't appear to recover, he'll likely be admitted to an asylum and then we'd be out a minion. He needs to at least show some "progress" to his fellow men before they think he might need some help and risk ousting us.

>>6166306
Obviously, ask him about the rope around his wrists. If he's escaped some sort of capture, this could be very bad.

>>6166349
"My... 'your' men left for mass at the church. They tied me to my bed and suggested I sleep. I broke free when you commanded me."

>>6166378
Tell him to drink some alcohol and see if focusing on commanding him makes him more coordinated and less zombie-like. Can he drink without spilling it? Can he think on his own and figure out how to unscrew the flask?

>>6166378
We should keep this short and get him back to his bed before the mass ends. We don't want to raise any alarms here.

Try and bestow more cognitive powers on him. If we're too weak to do so, instruct him to keep quiet and try not to raise any alarms. Continue to act traumatized by the phantom beast, but don't overdo it. Give us time to gather more strength. In the meantime, try and swipe some extra coin on the side from his merchant business, but, again, don't overdo it. The evil gained from the theft might give us some strength in addition to the bit of capital that could help us with whatever we may need in the future.

>>6166426
Commanding him to drink the alcohol you present him he does without question. He empties the flask in one motion and swallowing it all with no hesitation. His motor skills seem to be just fine now, but his voice is concerning. When you cast your spell on him some time ago the effects would be unknown. What will happen to him from now on is not known either.

>>6166476
Done with Kelgris you command him to return and to act normally around the other men. He is puzzled by what you mean. It seems there is nothing left of Kelgris' previous self at all. After taking a minute to explain in detail he finally nods in understanding and leaves the cellar. Before he leaves he hands you a bag full of silver coins. "My Lord should never *wheeze* stoop so low to petty theft." With a final bow he picks up his lantern from the hook and leaves the cellar. It seems he must have heard your thoughts or desires.

I walk around town looking for people with seeds of evil already implanted in their hearts.

Wait until after the mass ends and go ahead with the prossy idea. Hire her up, take her to our cellar, then lock her in and let her bask in our glory. She will be converted to our cause or die.

>>6166601
Yes. We can use her list of known clients to spread jealousy among the married women of the city who's husbands are less than faithful.

We should go around planting the seeds of evil in people's hearts "why does he get to be so rich, when you obviously work much harder?" "that woman's husband hardly suits her; unlike you." "she doesn't fancy you? the whore! she sees not what you truly are, and she should pay!"

>>6166593
You are all that is left of true evil. Everything left is neutral and good.

>>6166601
Skulking out into the shadows you watch the town as it rests in prayer. Most of the lights are already out and light only emits from the direction of the church. High above in the starry night sky you spot Valtir's star. It is shining a little less brightly tonight.

Disturbing the quiet night is the sound of horses hooves and wooden wheels grinding into the frostbit and snow covered dirt road. Approaching is a horse drawn carriage with an armed guard sitting beside the driver and six men three at each side jogging beside in escort.

The driver comes to a stop in front of you as the horses refuse to come any nearer to you. They appear frightened and begin buckling under their reigns. The armed man orders you while helping the driver with the reigns. "Out of the way you worthless old lout!"

>>6166713
We should scope out the local taverns and find the guy wallowing in his own misery and see if we can use our barbed tongue and evil persuasive powers to push him over the edge and hopefully commit some great evil like murder or rape.

Step forward to scare the horses some more.

>>6166718
Humbly apologize and go on our way.

Debate with myself is i should Humbly Apologize or scare the horses, and decide upon none or the other.

>>6166730
>>6166747
>>6166760
You hesitate for a momment more as the guard continues to order you out of the way. The horses refuse to move any further. Finally a bellow comes from inside the carriage. "Driver! What is taking so blasted long?" Another voice from inside calmer soothes the other, "I shall see myself my lord." Stepping out of the carriage is the blond haired man in plate armor that was from the harbor earlier today. His eyes soften somewhat when he lays his eyes on you. "What is wrong old man? IF you are alright could you please move aside?" When he notices the horses frightened his calm face vanishes and becomes more inquisitive.

I say with the utmost false respect, "I have suffered a great amount today and i have been through much, i would like to offer my apologies for causing any problems." I step aside, hoping he will talk to me more of invite me into the carriage.

>>6166887
The man responds, "The lands in these untamed north are trying at best."

He is cut off by the previous voice. "I'll have you all whipped if we do not get moving! I don't pay you to waste my time!"

A third voice now intervenes, "My Lord, Eric is handling it-"

"No Hinter! No wonder this place is still a horrid backwater! You act stern and dignified but you lack force!" The elder and fat bellied man finally emerges from the carriage and waddles toward you. "A peasant in my way? You hold me from seeing my precious tundra flower for this?" With walking stick in hand he swings it down toward your head.

>>6166956
kill him!

I use my dark powers to do as much damage as possible with the least amount of energy

>>6166956
Take the hit and act completely afraid and rebuked by this man. Play to his ego, puff him up with hot air. Make him feel good about what he's done and encourage that behavior by doing exactly what he wants while praising him for it. Cower away and once they're out of sight, go about our whore-finding business.

move and take the stick in the shoulder and feign serious injury and try to get Eric to feel sorry for you and mad at Hinter

>>6166979
>>6166996
You both are going to get us fucking killed.

>>6166996

Actually i recall that,

>>6166998
>>6166999

has a better idea

>>6166999
This Do this!

>>6166979
>>6166996
hey cuntbags no matter how many times you scream BURNMAIMKILL he's going to ignore it unless its actually a viable option

>>6167061

Actually its KILLMAIMBURN

>>6166999
>>6166998
You shift slightly to the right and take the stick to the shoulder. You had imagined to fake being hurt, but it hurts far more then you thought it would. Your knees buckle from the hit and you fall to the ground in a heap.

"No one, especially not some peasant beggar gets in Lord Hornington way!"

Before he can strike you again, a gauntlet reaches out and softly holds the fat lord's arm, "Sir, it is befitting to strike someone of such lower status then yourself." Hornington stares down Eric and with a huff returns inside the carriage. Eric reaches out his to offer a helping hand back to your feet.

>>6167061
>>6167069

Actually it's MAINKILLBURN

OP, stop railroading us.

We accept the hand and thank him, then we go out to find our whore!

>>6167079
Refuse in feigned terror. Get out of there like any regular peasant would, but apologize profusely for ever crossing paths with great men such as themselves.

>>6167104

This, except I'm fine with the railroading,

and i accept the hand and thank him

>>6167117
Sow the seeds of discontent. Show this man that his current position is doing nothing for any mission of good will he may have had.

What is in this cellar?

>>6167079

Flee from his presence, and shout loudly "Don't Kill me!" Loud enough for any passers by or witnesses to cast spiteful glances at Eric and his charge. Thus sowing seeds of contempt in the townsfolk.

>>6167157
And for that matter, the burned room above us. We're not there anymore, but we should have at least gotten some kind of idea of what was in there.

When we take a prostitute back there, our bare hands alone aren't going to be too effective. If there's anything there, a hammer, a broken bottle, anything, it will help.

Ask Eric if this is the sort of man he want his sister to marry

Reaching out your hand you grab on and he pulls you from the snow. Even more so then the stick to the shoulder your hand begins to burn in pain. You stifle the pain and let go quickly. Not saying another word you cradle your hand and dash away. You can feel Eric's eyes on your back as you hobble away.

After running until your sides split you finally arrive before a building with lights on, a sign of a over-flowing mug displayed above the door. Entering inside you see an a man with a scar down the left side of his face and an eye-patch covering it. The tavern seems mostly empty, except for some men sitting mostly nestled into the corners nursing their ale. There is a women not so young in years anymore but dressed in a long flowing bar maiden's dress cleaning mugs. Everyone gives you a quick once over upon entering, but then proceed to ignore you.

>>6167166
Killing her is only plan B. We want more minions first. If that doesn't work, we'll figure something out. We still have that flask after all. We can go all Pan's Labyrinth on her ass and bust her face in with the butt of the flask if it comes down to it. I hope it doesn't, though. Covering up a murder in this atmosphere would be very difficult.

>>6167175

Check the burn on my hand first of all, see if it is wounded. Proceed to pump the Barmaid for information about the "regulars" of the tavern.

>>6167175
Ask the woman about hookers. WE WANNA GET OUR DICK WET!

>>6167175
Look for 2 things: a prossy and a guy crying tears into his mug.

Take the prossy home, spur the depressed guy onto performing evil deeds in his weakened mental state.

Ask for regulars, go to weakened mental state guy.

>>6167197

Spur the depressed guy into committing heinous acts onto the prostitute!

>>6167197
They appear more in ill content then miserable.

>>6167193
>>6167191
You look at your hand, there are no burn marks despite how it felt like holding your hand in an open flame. The pain must have been in your head alone. It still continues to sting like a burn wound though. Walking up to the counter in front of the bar maiden you begin to press for questions. She gives you a raise of the eyebrow, "Maybe you aught'ta slow down get something drink first there old man."

>>6167221
Tell her we pregamed on the way here and now have no coin but what we saved up for a woman of the night.

>>6167221

Tell her that you're new to this town, and that the conversation would make you inclined to sit and stay for a longer spell. Afterall the longer a man is in a tavern the more time he has to drink and spend coin.

Come to think of it... Do we even have any money???

>>6167234
She gives you a look over. She can't tell much with your robes still on. "For you old man..." She takes a moment to think, "For you that'll be 35 silver."

A man sitting at one of the tables snorts a short laugh into his tankard.

>>6167257
Give her the 35 if we have it.

>>6167267

Tell her 30.

>>6167267
Producing the sack of coins Kelgris handed to you earlier you drop it down on the table counter. Everyone in the room looks a bit stunned for a moment, especially her. There is probably about 100 silver coins in the bag. She puts on a professional smile. "Well, I guess I can answer a 'few' intimate questions."

>>6167257
give her half now, and then the other half at our place after the "deed" is done.

>>6167293

Ask her about the tavern, who is who around here and for an Ale.

>>6167293
Tell her that we want someone to "talk to... privately."

>>6167328
Producing a tankard of ale and slamming it on the wooden counter she continues cleaning. "You must be from on of da farming villages. Everyone knows there aint nothin up this far north. Sure, own your own land, too bad its frozen half the year. You can grow enough to eat, but you cant sell none of it. The Jarl keeps all the good land that can sell stuff in the spring." Putting aside the cleaning for a moment she leans over a little closer. "Anyone here and not in mass is asking for trouble." She leans back and continues cleaning. No one here but trouble makers. Trouble is all they could do. Valtir sure didn't help em."

Offer her more money on the condition that we do it in the church

>>6166309
I saw this post a while back, it gave me an idea. What if we went into an asylum and corrupted the already mentally unbalanced?

>>6167384
find out what she means by trouble makers

>>6167384
Sounds like our kind of people.

Ask her if she considers herself a troublemaker

>>6167387

On a similar note, maybe we should sexually abuse children in all kinds of terrible ways. Surely most of them will grow up to be terrible fucking people, especially if we scare them even further by showing our face at the same time. We'd have to try very hard not to get caught, though, because we'd be dead if we were ever found out.

>>6167387
Reminds me of Baal looking for Marius in Diablo 2.

>>6167408
>>6167418
"Not everyone's here for land. With the ice in the winter, it makes it hard to follow people who come up here." She stops talking suddenly and walks away. It is then that a hand reaches over and snatches away your bag of coins off the counter.

"Well old timer, that's a lot of coin you got there. Might throw your back out carrying it. We'll take this off your hand." The man is accompanied by three other men looking dirrectly at you still sitting at a table not too far away. The man who approached you seems to have a dagger ready at his side while he waits for you to react.

>>6167458
Stare into his eyes and watch him crumble.

>>6167468
We should be all "MY EYES THAT WITCH STOLE MY EYES! AAAGGH WITCH!

>>6167458
We should applaud this man. Tell him we'll buy him and his friends drinks and whores and that we have a job they could do for us. This silver is only a fraction of what we have at our disposal.

>>6167458
Give a big grin and look him right in the eyes and say "I could use men like you, there could be a lot of coin in it for you."

Stare into his eyes. Then laugh. Laugh as if this was the funniest thing in the world. Punch myself in the face until I get a bloody noe.

Laugh, cackle with glee. Slowly advance. Bleed on him if I can.

>>6167486
actually if IIRC its all we have but we could bluff

Tossing and catching the bag of coins in his hand you stoop your head low to reveal your eyes from under your hood as you glare into his. His gaze eventually returns to you and as the bag is still in mid-air he fails to catch it and the coins scatter across the tavern floor. He is frozen in place. His friends jump to their feet.

>>6167458

Tell her that the this was the reason why you came here. To give the coin to all of them, coin taken directly from the nobles who squander the land and leave you cruelly to fend for yourselves.

If anything you hope it will allow them a chance to forget their plight if only for a few days.

And remind them that if things were different, if things would go "our" way, it would last a lifetime instead.

>>6167502
THIS

>>6167502

This

WORKERS OF THE WORLD UNITE! <maniacal laughter>

Sometimes, the road to hell is paved with good intentions.

All attention is on you now. The man standing frozen is quickly shaken by his friends trying to figure out what is wrong. You implore the others in the tavern that the coins are for them. There is a moment of calm before one man gets up and starts collecting the scattered coins, he is then joined by another and another.

The old barkeep finally speaks up, "If you're going to just cause trouble here. You can remove yourself."

>>6167502
This. Make sure they know as well that the fat noble knocked you around for walking on the street, and that you would like a way to pay him back. Any dirt they have on him or ideas would be appreciated, and they could be rewarded.

>>6167540

Hey... it worked for Hitler...

>>6167556

Apologize to the old barkeep. Leave but not before suggesting that I would have come back the next day to give money if it wasn't for the fact that the bartender made it clear that I and my charity are not welcome at his bar.

>>6167556
Make sure to tell him you just came for a drink and to learn more about the town, and put money where it belongs. Then I'd ask for the man we stunned's name and tell him if he's interested in work to meet us somplace tomorrow. Perhaps even hire him as a guide to learn how the city REALLY works.

>>6167556
Is there a way for us to plant seeds of supernatural evil in people or any way we can augment people with our evil power?

>>6167584
I would assume we would need to become stronger before we break off bits of our power.

>>6167577
>>6167580
You make your apology to the barkeep who keeps his one good eye on you, waiting for you to either sit down quietly or leave. You then turn to the group that tried to pilfer your coins. You offer more coins if they are interested. You then extend the offer to the others collecting the silver on the ground. They are all silent for a moment. You say with confidence that you have more to share. They say they work on the docks in the day. If you can prepare the currency, they will listen to what you have to say.

>>6167556

There is already trouble here good sir. But you know it not to be me. The trouble you see affects you every day. If you just want to return to a life of waiting to die in squalor then I will not stop you. But I will wait no longer. The riches I share with you people are proof of that.

And what does this meagre amount of wealth add up to? Nothing my friend. Only moments ago a Nobleman accosted me and cast me aside. Had I spent the coin I had on the proper attire would he have regarded me as a brother? Just because I had some coin in my purse didn't mean squat, and things must change more grandly than money crossing palms.

But no, For now, I give to my brothers. I give to those that need it. I am not here to cause trouble sir, I will leave freely, I just wanted to prove that there are people that think of your wellbeing more than any nobleman or woman ever would or could.

-- I return my gaze to the man who was but moments ago holding the bag of coins in his hands. And smile.

>>6167624
Yeah, but just for future reference. Even if it does cripple us, we could use it to gain followers at this stage. People will follow something that can make them stronger, more beautiful, smarter, whatever.

>>6167645
>>6167624
>>6167584
Learn about Kelgris and have your question answered.

>>6167540


This. This demands some agitprop!

Translation of pic:
>"1. You want to overcome cold?
2. You want to overcome hunger?
3. You want to eat?
4. You want to drink?
Hurry to join shock brigades!"

Arise, wretched of the earth
Arise, convicts of hunger
Reason thunders in its crater
This is the eruption of the end
Of the past let us wipe the slate clean
Enslaved masses, arise, arise
The world is about to change its foundation
We are nothing, let us be all

>>6167645
Just had a good idea, a group of child followers. Mable the local ragamuffins or whatever but get them to believe in you as their friend, their hero, their "Secret God" maybe then you can harness the power of their belief and gain some power.

>>6167632

After leaving go raid the houses of people who are currently at church. Leave money and valuables behind in favor of anything that could be used as fuel for blackmail. Theft pays once, blackmail pays as long as it needs to.

EVIL SOCIALIST REVOLUTION FUCK YEAH!

DEATH TO THE DECADENT IMPERIALIST ROBBER BARONS!

What minor cantrips or minor miracles can we preform?

We could always look out for a poor sod getting picked on. Tell him "I can offer you power unimaginable" and make a pact with him: unearthly beauty and strength for his undying commitment to our cause.

>>6167690
>EVIL SOCIALIST
It's redundant.

>>6167700
Let's attempt to turn water into wine.

>>6167715
lets attempt to turn wine into piss

High tail it out of there, and go looking for something to leech off of. We'd likely be sick of feeling so weak if we are destined for greater things. There has to be a way to munch on something, or suggest darker deeds without having to practically YELL IT TO THEIR FACES.

Tonight someone needs to die in their bed, a nasty disgusting death without even the chance to scream. The town needs to be afraid and feel that the monsters they thought forgotten have returned, just waiting for them to sleep.

Find a house. Find a nice innocent looking weak person, sneak inside, kill them without them waking up, mutilate the body and then GTFO, perhaps writing scary things on the walls in blood.

>>6167713

4/10

You will not derail this awesome with your "conservatism".

Sooo does someone have an actual idea on what to do next?

drown a puppy, leave it at a doorstep with the words "He wakes" carved into its side

>>6167755

We need money, how much roughly to keep the dockworkers in our employ?

>>6167690
IN THE VICTORY OF COMMUNISM'S DEATHLESS IDEAL, WE SEE THE FUTURE OF OUR DEAR LAND
AND TO HER FLUTTERING SCARLET BANNER, SELFLESSLY TRUE WE ALWAYS SHALL STAND

I love this idea, let's go for it. We should totally be aiming towards becoming some kind of Magical Stalin, now.

>>6167755

Do what >>6167640 said. Rabble rousing speech, then leave to do what >>6167729 said. We need to plant seeds for future use while also actually gaining some fucking strength. Right now, we're laying some good ground work, but we also need some instant evil boosting.

Before drinking wine of evil we need to eat some bread. We should find some killing implement and do >>6167729.

Does this shithole village have a whitesmith? (blacksmith deals in hard metal, whitesmith deals in softer metal, like silver)

If so pay him a visit

I'm cool with some cold hearted murder. And as a BONUS we can blame the WHOLE THING on the nobles. The NOBLES brought this beast upon them. Or the nobles ARE the ones killing people and feeding off them.

>>6167640
The bartender is gruff, stubborn and stoic and keeps his eye on you still. He has stopped preparing drinks and cleaning however. The man you stared at is still stunned. The men have finished collecting the coins by now and they return to their seating staring at you with eyes like hungry wolves.

The bartender finally breaks his silence once again, "I don't know who you are old man, but I wont have you committing crime in my bar. I don't know what they think where you're from, but here that talk is treason against the Crown."

>>6167688
>>6167706
>>6167729
You'll need to plan your deeds further. Killing isn't such an easy job in your condition. And remembering what happened with Kelgris, you might kill yourself performing that spell again with out being prepared.

>>6167765
More like Magical Lenin. We should gather some unrest force.
BTW, we should check on Catherine.

Holy shit. I got an idea. How about instead of just lying about there being a beast killing people, maybe we should actually FUCKING GO OUT IN THE WOODS AND MAKE ONE. Find a wolf, kill it, then raise it back with our evil powers and warp it to our liking, making it huge, strong as all fuck, fast as lightning, and even a bit ghost-like so it can float or some shit that is spooky as all fuck. Tentacles coming from its mouth would be cool.

>>6167797
Can we borrow the stunned guy's dagger? We promise to return it shortly.

>>6167810
At this point that would finish us

>>6167797
Apologize and nod and say something sazzy while leaving like "When speaking is treason, perhaps treason is not the true crime." Then GTFO. See if the stunned man follows you, if so talk to him, if not let him seek you out later.

Go sulking through the town look for an easy to break into house or obvious signs of a strong faith, like a symbol outside, or some one who is obviously more wealthy then their neighbors. Get a lay of the land at night.

>>6167801
>>6167810

This. Combine Brotherhood of the Wolf's beast and socialist agitprop to bring about the Worker's State which will then fall into bleak oppression and gulags that harvest souls for your black deeds.

>>6167817
In the confusion you managed to swipe the dagger from the man's side.

What is it you wish to do with it?

>>6167797

"Such loyalty warms my heart, I meant no disrespect, but if you see your lives as perfect then I won't keep you from it, i'll leave you to drown your sorrows in this perfect world."

"Take care of yourselves. And enjoy the silver, I hope it lasts." I remark warmly.

The seeds of contempt have been sown. Depending on how stunned the man I stared at, if he appears trancelike, I casually pluck the dagger from his hand and leave the tavern without a fuss. Keeping a sly eye behind me to see if anyone follows.

>>6167810
If we can't take a wolf or bear ourselves, stir our big tough guy to come do our dirty work, ALSO if there is an animal strongly interwoven into the star religion bullshit we should go out of our way to make it one of those creatures we turn into a monster.

>>6167859
>>6167842
Attempting to ham it up as much as you can you make your classy last statement and with a whisk of your robe exit the tavern. You walk about a block and wait to see if anyone leaves afterward. About 10 minutes pass in waiting and no one leaves.

Action?

There's a lot of people on the mass at the moment, right? Maybe we should wait for a lone victim to exit the cathedral and follow it?
When we're in a good enough place, we kill it with a rock and feed ourself. Then GTFO.

We are thinking too big at the moment.

Besides, we do not crave power so much as hate, destruction, and death. We just happen to gain power from such things. Rabble rousing will only bring unwanted attention. Subtlety does not have to equal boring.

(On the current position of the story) Greed is relatively neutral. Usually it's the means that make it evil or not. Convince these men to become violent robbers on the road, or pirates. We'll take care of corruption in the city. Begin with a few random soulless acts to regain our recently lost strength. Torturing children should do nicely. when we are fed, we continue to push on that priestess. You've got her started on the killing idea. Make her go along with the marriage, then at the reception poison her father (patricide is evil). Have her accuse her new husband of doing so to usurp her father's power, Get a lynch mob riled up and have them do the killing.

These will be the seeds for an Inquisition.

>>6167876

The lads obviously need some convincing. Need more coin. But at least word might spread... Is there a common house or poor house near here?

Stab the dagger into the bar in front of the bartender.

"If there is one thing I can't abide it's someone trying to keep his fellow man down and beaten by nobles. All I'm saying is that the system is unjust to your neighbors and you call me treasonous for merely offering this philosophical musing?"

"If you believe me a traitor then you'll use this dagger and take my life as I stand"

We then stare into his eyes filling him with doubt, fear, and shame if we can muster it.

>>6167876

we need to find out the history of the world. go back to the church and gather some books, read and then also find out what those metal sticks are.

>>6167888
Now here is an evil mind I don't mind working beside! I agree with all these points totally. Lets rest/ learn about the town/ read up on the religion and then get to where we can speak with our minions or see what our seeds have brought us.

>>6167912
>>6167899
The church would count as a poor house. You received some actual cloths to wear under your good, and shelter from the elements. If you could convince to be allowed to see further records and books kept at the church other then the records at the keep it would be your best bet.

>>6167888

Sounds smart

>>6167912
Books are a good thing, eventually we should aquire a grimoire. we need to feed, lets set an ambush.

I'm really hoping this continues, because as hard as things are and as weak as we are, it will feel really good once we're strong enough to do some really scary shit.

Off to the church we go

>>6167926

Wait until the mass is over. Go to the church to talk to Sister Catherine. Find out how she feels about the Jarl's arrival.

Also, she may be a good key to getting access to the books at the church.

Lets see if we can talk to the chick, if not, lets get some books. And be quick about it the church likely is not good shit.

Also... um. Wait we have the priest's flask? See if we can put some of our blood in it and then put it back. I mean...just to see what happens after he's had a few swigs.

>>6167959
Jarl was here all the time. It were Lord Hornington and her brother who've arrived.

>>6167977

Try rat blood. Spread some disease around.

>>6167988
Our blood AND rat blood, fuck it, we know we're a dark magical creature, think long and hard about what we WISH to happen to him, grow mutations, begin to become really angry or unreasonably sad. Get sickly and die, fall under our sway... anything.

If he preaches our word agianst the established order, and then he dies and it looks like the nobles killed him, shit might fly. Or if he preaches our word and gets better.

OR we offer to make him better if he preaches our word. WORLD O POSSIBILITIES WITH EVIL IMAGINATION.

we need to speak to cathrine about her fater and almost husband.

if we can at a later date we need to corrupt her brother using cathrine as a tool to do so.

Walking alone down the streets it appears darker then it was earlier. The sky has clouded over, and small flakes of snow have begun to flutter to the ground. Approaching the church there seems to be a rush of people trying to exit in a hurry. In waiting at the bottom of the stone steps is the same carriage you ran into earlier. With the people dispersing without saying a word, what their rush is for becomes more apparent. Even from your distance you can hear a heated argument. Both voices sound familiar. One belonging to the fat lord and other sounds familiar to the old priest.

"She is my fiance! And as thus I shall do with her as I please!"

"You have no power here Hornington! Leave now or I will report your behavior to the Apostle State and have you excommunicated!"

>>6168019

Hmmm sounds delectable.

Lets assume the beggar position on the side of the street and listen in to the heated arguement to see what transpires next.

Would be premature to intervene at present.

>>6168019
Talk to the priest once the argument is over. Try and convince him that what Harrington is doing is ok.

>>6167988

Winter is the worst time to spread a plague.

>>6168039
we should listen
>>6168011
these don't sound too bad to be honest worst that could happen is nuffin happens or we get caught putting his drink back.

How about we fucking kill someone already. Sate our hunger some.

God damn, we'll never get anything done at this pace.

>>6168061

Would be more interesting to get others to do the killing

>>6168019

Listen in on the conversation. If Hornington leaves get in the way of the carriage. Hopefully he'll come outside to deal with me again. I have some words for him...

Can we fucking fastforward until something interesting happens?

I think the church, through Catherine, is our safest bet to acquire influence, passing off as the messenger. We should know what Saint Valtir's specific portfolio is so that we can attempt at mimic good deeds he'd like, only with dark means.

>>6168082
>If Hornington leaves alone
Minor fix

When did we become such a pussy?

In the first thread we fucking brained a priest with his relic. We were a fucking beast.

Did our balls drop off?

>>6168094
He's warrior Jesus presumably.

>>6168117

We are in a city. Too many witnesses. You want to kill something, then go kill yourself.

>>6168117

It's not that our balls fell off, it's that the magic we cast has left us a fucking weakling.

We need strength and surprise to ensure success now.

>>6168117
We used all our strength to turn that big guy into our minion right after and we were weak to begin with.

Now we've been hanging out in a church around a load of overly nice people GIVing us things and we are wearing them etc.

You know what we should have done while everyone was in church?

We should have set fire to a fucking building or two.

>>6168156

It's snowing...

>>6168166
So buildings aren't flammable at all? It wasn't even snowing until a few posts ago. And the inside of homes are quite dry.

Getting closer to the conversation you push past the last of the people leaving until you once again enter the church. Still present is Jarl Hinter next to Lord Hornington with their backs to you facing the alter. With arms out stretched blocking their approach is the old priest. Behind him is Sister Cathrine being held to stop running away by Eric.

"Cathrine, as my daughter I order you to stop with this childish behavior!" Giving Eric a nod, Eric tries to pull Cathrine along, but as soon as she resists he is forced to stop. "Cathrine!"

"Hinter! My patience is running thin!"

In the midst of this verbal exchange Cathrine spots you standing at the door. She is meek as before, but her face readjusts to show confidence in your presence. "No father I refuse. I wont marry that...that thing! Not for you! I want to do what I want to do!"

Lord Hornington is put off balance for a second. "What did she just call me? I'll teach you some manners when I'm done with you!"

"No! Its by Valtir's will himself!" She stares dirrectly at you with hope in her eyes.

The others turn to face you.

>>6168177
>>6168156
Missed opportunity.

You know, though. Maybe we could do something about that later on. While people are asleep, we mix some kind of molotov and lob it into someone's home. Arson, murder, all quite evil.

Once the town goes to sleep kill the priest and tell the guard that we saw Hornington leaving the scene

>>6168207
Kill the priest, and some arson.

BURN THE FUCKING CHURCH! OH FUCK! YES!

>>6168190
"Freedom is the greatest good, would you not agree?"

>>6168190

well lets not disappoint.

Take off our hood and reveal our eyes

Hivemind meeting: What is more evil? Crushing her hopes in a betrayal or impersonating an avatar of the major god?

>>6168243
BETRAY HER!

"I think she should do as her father wishes."

>>6168243
At least first will not get us slain where we stand by that paladin boy.

>>6168190
Support Catherine while rambling about Valtir's will and somesuch, possibly adding details that only someone who was there would now, if our creator provided them to us.
Preach while getting annoyingly close to the two lords, grabbing their clothes in your fervor and such. Try to have them strike you or commit some act of direct violence against you while inside the curch. That should be a good step towards the excommunication of the lords.

>>6168243

avatar of god is directly more evil and grants us a base of power.

>>6168190
Ohhh shit. Um. Fuck'n'balls.
Should we shrug it off or use this chance to go all prophet on them? If we shirk off now, it won't work later.

I'd say go balls to the wall, and play it up, lower our head and act somber.

"I do not remember what I said to her when you came to speak to me, because ever since my encounter with the beast in wastes I have had bouts of amnesia, those who have walked with me have said when I awoke, that I was in a trance and with glowing eyes I spoke for the star that watches us all. Only you know what I told you, and I pray, if it is word from on high or sheer madness that curses me now, I hope that you do not hold me to blame for it. I take the blame for whatever I must have put in your head, but you must tell them all what I said, because I know not what it was."

Such an overt betrayal would be good, but would put our credibility with much of the populace in the crapper.

>>6168243

I believe she is too useful to betray... right now at least. The religious implications should shield us ok.

I say we go along, reveal our eyes and declare that her destiny can only be determined by her and us.

>>6168269
Could work, because people will either think we are a prophet or think we are crazy, neither really warrants murdering our asses or accusing us of bein evil.

>>6168250
THEN WE CAN BURN THE CHURCH DOWN AND SAY SHE DID IT!

FUCK YES!

>>6168298

Yeah worse case scenario, we get assaulted by the Lord. And he gets excommunicated.

Pulling back the hood on your robe you cast your eyes on the assembled party. Lord Hornington's rampant yelling comes to a sudden stop as he becomes paralyzed. The Jarl grits his teeth as his eyes dart from side to side, as if trying to make sense of something that he cannot comprehend. The old priest can only mutter, "Holy Starlight".Catharine looks on still with anticipation. Eric is unmoved his eyes don't show any kindness they did before when you acted as a beggar. And it is him to speak first. "That feeling, I didn't want to believe it. Hinter, Lord, Father leave."

But hinter gathers his wits first. "Was it you? Did you confused my daughter with your lies!" He makes long strides towards you.

>>6168324
"I'll suck your dick for gold."

>>6168269
Lets not puss out and pull back the hood while saying this and turn up the high beams... and acting "not ourselves" say something along the lines of "The star died so you could live your own lives, not trade service for evil to service to gold and nobles. Blah BLah" Then turn off the eye beams and ACT LIKE YOU DIDN'T JUST SAY THAT.

>>6168324

Allow him to get closer. Lets see what he does.

>>6168324
Keep up the prophet pretense, while subtly teasing him into hitting you or comminting blasphemy in the curch.

Also, I think we're fucked. Eric sounds like he knows we're the evil king

>>6168324
I like the idea of playing like we have no control over our outbursts.

Lies? Do you truly believe that the heavens wish for your daughter's unhappiness? Do you believe yourself righteous in your conflict to this holy place?

Your daughter belongs to Valtir now. To me.

>>6168374

We need him excommunicated and the Church on our side though, we cannot act violent in any way.

Let the Church do that...

>>6168334
lol if only

we have the dagger if he attacks us it is self defense. of course if we can focus our power to make the dagger all sparkly and bright it might help us out a bit.

>>6168382

Ummm no...

We also need a distraction, or something or someone to come to our aid. Lets try to rouse our muscle man and get his ass over here to defend us if he can, or just yell something in the crowd in our favor like "he's telling the truth!"

>>6168385
>we cannot act violent in any way.

I was suggesting precisely that, getting him to hit you while putting up a Gandhi face.

>>6168382

Yes she shall be our Joan of ark. Our hope for France.

>>6168417

agreed

>>6168382
>>6168346
>>6168374
>>6168365

Unmoving you await the Jarl to approach you.

"No madman, and no beggar is going to take my daughter away from me!" He raises his fist and lands one squarely on your jaw. You go sprawling onto the stone floor. You're still awake, but that hurt nothing you've felt before.

Catharine calls out, "Father stop it!"
Eric at the same time, "Father don't it! You're doing what it wants you to do!"

Before you can do anything more, a solid kick lands on your ribs and rolls you over. You can see the Jarl's eyes, full of anger. It makes you feel alive. Just one more piece of the puzzle needed.

>>6168324
"Back off, fool! You do not understand the will of The Highest One!"

>>6168417
problem, lord?

>>6168436

I quietly laugh, only loud enough for Jarl to hear.

What is the Priest doing? Is he on our side or does he suspect blasphemy?

suddenly, minions everywhere.

>>6168436
"Your daughter will carry the word of Valthir. You shall not stand in His way, mortal!"

>>6168454

lmao

>>6168471
Yeah, curse the Jarl just loud enough for only him to hear. "I will murder your son and rape your daughter, for it is my will."

"Look how they beat on the weak! Accuse me of being a monster. Since I've come to this town only a day, all I've done is survive being eaten by a monster in the wastes to being BEATEN by a monster in the streets. If I be mad man or prophet I can die knowing I spoke out in the name of a woman wishing to be closer to god against a monster like you!"

Get some of your blood on the street and be all dramatic.

>>6168436

Reach out to the populace, feign pathetic. Drop the prophet stuff.

Please help me, help me. He'll kill me.

take another bad hit so everyone's eyes are on me. Whisper to my assailant that he better hurry this along or I'll take his daughter for the ride of her life.

If his rage builds reach out to Eric, "Please you can stop him. Don't let him kill a simple begger."

With luck the public eye will force Eric to save me while I unleash more bloodlust from his father.

>>6168436
While we continue to provoke the Jarl, we make an appeal to Catherine, telling her she should take whatever measures she feels right to avoid this marriage. Valtir understands.

>>6168482

If we can burn the image in his head of the deed

>>6168482

a bit too far... He would suspect that... but a careful laugh to mock his ego should be enough to push the fat bastard's insecurities far enough over the edge.

>>6168487
Any kind of aura of suggestion might be nice to get people riled and want to defend you, even if they just think you're crazy, you shouldn't be beaten to death in the streets.

>>6168499
If we could telepathically mock him so only he could hear.....

>>6168495
Eric knows we're evil, he won't help us. We should make ourselves untouchable by him with the curch's aid.

Can we slide the dagger across the ground or just drop it or something so that the girl can see it? Maybe we can get her to help us by stabbing the fat noble or the paladin who is likely about to pwn us.

>>6168521

This sounds like a good idea. While defending ourselves we could probably slide it in her direction and see how much initiative she has.

>>6168548

i say roll with it

>>6168555
They see me rollin, them hating...

>>6168521
We could slide it while being all dramatic to the public.

>>6168495
>>6168496
>>6168477
>>6168521
“You are not weak, you’re a monster! Catharine will marry the highest of lords and the Hinter family will ascend to greater places! I won’t be stuck here forever! You are not Valtir, Valtir is the embodiment of all that is good. I only wish good for my daughter. You… You want to despoil her!”

You reach out a pain strained hand toward Catharine, whom is being held back tightly by Eric. "Catharine, help me."

With dagger drawn and ready you lie on the ground and take another solid punch, this time to the sternum, knocking the wind out of you. Paralyzed on the ground The Jarl then stands and looms over you, ready to finish you off. You can do nothing but smile at him, and this only helps to infuriate him more. He lifts a stone statue off a pedestal next to him and raises it above his head. You can hear the sound of footsteps running. The statue is being held as high as he can now. You can hear Eric yelling something you cannot tell what. Then something wraps around his legs. A crying Catharine, her nuns hat falling to the group disheveling her long golden hair to the floor. With the weight of the statue above his head. The Jarl loses his balance and falls forward. Your smile grows even wider. Once again the Jarl's eyes fill with terror for just a moment. Then the sensation of blood returns to you once more.

You feel better then you have ever felt before.

Needs to be slid stealthily to prevent Paladinfaggot from seeing it, or better yet just dropped to the ground and let Catherine make a move for it...

That or a member of the agitated public.

Either way. We need them to think we're special, or our brain is fucked up and want to save us and hate the noble.

>>6168584
>You feel better then you have ever felt before.
OH YEAH!

>>6168584

Call on Kelgris we might need him

>>6168584

So are we dead or is Jarl dead? or what?

>>6168584
Did our slave monster man just kill Erik...?

>>6168611
Jarl's dead, but how?

Did he get crushed by the statue? Fall on our dagger? What? Be more clear OP

I also call for more clarity: Who died just now?

Roll out of the way, or just pass the dagger in that direction quietly. She needs to be the one to kill him, or it needs to look like an accident.

I think bonus points if we can get the statue to kill him somehow, it will make it look like an outside force is protecting us.

SINDRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!

>>6168611
The statue lies shattered above your head, an idol to Valtir made of stone shattered to pieces and to dust. At your feet is Catharine her arms tied around her Father's legs, still crying. Lying on top of you is the Jarl Hinter. Lying on top of your cradled arms, cradled and pointed upwards into his heart, a dagger. The Jarl's eyes are already lifeless. You can feel the blood of a noble over your skin, and the tears of a noble at your feet whom just killed her father.

>>6168659

This is auto-saging btw

>>6168659
Make her think it was the right thing to do.

>>6168670
And that is where I call an end to tonight's festivities. Once again I'll continue this within the next three days.

Part III: Regain enough strength to be as strong as an average man, and fight a paladin of Valtir to the death.

>>6168672

No let her know it was the right thing to do.

>>6168659
We need our hired muscle out here like now to back us up. Then we need to know just HOW good we feel and if we can do anything to get rid of the pesky paladin.

A good run through, I'll keep my eyes open for the next chapter.

So try and make it for the weekend :P

Hide the dagger. Go to Catherine and comfort her. Tell her that her father's stubborness made this unavoidable. But it seems Erik won't let this be.

Ask her to keep Erik at bay because we feel a growing darkness in his heart. Tell her that he may kill us in his anger and she must, for the sake of his immortal soul, stop him. Then invite her to leave with us if possible.