Loads of Woe, and Fighting a Wolf-Idol's Followers

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.
• 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, and head on to meet an ancient living wolf-idol.