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A sketch-
*We augur trying to rescue some thieves from a giant nautilus that has stolen them. "Woe." 
*We augur heading off to talk with Mr Morkoth about said nautilus. "Woe."
*We blow up a robot because a stupid puzzle has more than one solution. This sucks ass.
*The remainder of the Widows returns and scares the shit out us with tales of Demogorgon.
*We decide to tackle something concrete and achieveable, so we go to pay off a debt to St. Adelbert of Prague.
*We teleport to bumfuck Pecheng-land, and fight a bunch of werewolves, wolves, winterwolves, and so on. We beat them up, they beat us up. The locals are justifiably spooked. The town is abandoned and they say people have been turning into werewolves.
*A talking cat, pet of [[Curias]], Khan of the Pechenengs, invites us to an auction to be held on Valentine's Day. Location:The Elemental Plane of Fire. For sale: A fancy Firebird, and a cage to hold it. Do I hear one million gold?
*We go away to rest, realize the full moon is a couple of days away, then come back and fight some more. We win this time.
*We rescue a priest, [[Bruno]] from Ravenna, and head on to meet an ancient living wolf-idol.