So, we managed to blow the conch shell and crash a storm giant concert. "Under the sea" was playing TSO style on the back of a giant crab (buffet anyone? what a waste!) After some misunderstandings between us and the great awesome overly dangerous storm giant court (hey Eloywn, how's that humungous sword wound healing?) We learned that the King is missing, his youngest daughter is running the place, and her sisters are bitches- oh yeah, and their advisor- whatserface- is a total see you next Tuesday. Oh, yeah, queenie junior told us about how little folk killed her mother and her father is missing we knew this) and threw us a coin from a gambling house of some sort.

So, after getting booted out of Maelstrom, we started asking around about this coin. This led us to Yartar and some Lord Drylund. We tried to make subtle and sneak on the riverboat as gamblers- some of us- the more inhuman sort- got the shaft and decided to go off and kill some people to vet their anger- we wont name who. So yeah. Put a bunch of sociopaths on a boat in polite society and hope like hell it doesn't end up like Carrie (the movie, for those of your who don't get the reference- fuckin nubes). Surprise-surprise, we didn't slaughter the whole boat, despite Vashata's twitching.

So our Casino Royale gambit resulted in a very small sorta clue. Some sort of society. Yeah. . . . . not helpful. So, we did what we do best. We went back on the ship and kicked the ever loving shit out of everything. Lord Drylund was much more willing to talk afterwards, and politely gave us the location of Hekaton. On a ship somewhere out in the middle of the ocean.