“Happiness? A good cigar, a good meal, and a good woman – or a bad woman; it depends on how much happiness you can handle.”
We made Khet and were ambushed by mellor or as Randolf calls them, The Hounds. We lost so many people that to list names would be far to depressing. Randolf got his book, Pete grabbed up the Ankh, and as a group we got a whole shit load of orange Crystals. I found a book with pictures of Cthulhu-like people. Was it worth it? I really don’t think so. The loss of Duralia has truly made me sadder than I would have thought. She was only a slave but she was also becoming a trusted friend.
Following the attack we made our way into the mountains to the East and searched for the Inferno. When we found it we discovered a tower surrounded by abandoned wagons and dying horses. We freed them from their tethers and went in. What we found was a casino run by demons. Now we are trapped within and being forced to gamble within.
The games are dangerous and fun and the many demons and devils within, I suspect are actually the people who have played and lost. I am winning at the moment but the first chance I get to get out of here, I am gone.