The young wizard told his friends he would be adding a bit of pizzazz to the show. Lars and Tarek knew this would give them an opportunity to fleece the crowd. Quite a crowd had gathered to watch the performers, and the actress portraying the Mer-Queen was a sight to behold. Alexander found himself having trouble remembering the few lines he was supposed to say in her presence. As the tale reached its climax Alexander cast two spells in succession under his breath.
First the moon rose at midday and blocked out the sun, the crowd gasping in awe! Second as torches and lanterns were lit they were extinguished by an eerie gust of wind! Alexander grinned pleased with himself and saw Lars and Tarek begin to move on marks they had spied out earlier in the crowd.
The actors continued the show even though they were all a bit unnerved by the weird events. The Mer-Queen stepped forward looked at the crowd, and screamed!!!!! The ground began to shake, buildings rattled, fruit carts overturned, horses and animals panicked. A strange blue green light framed the pretty woman as her body lifted from the stage a few feet into the air. Her eyes glowed with a strange malevolence and from her throat a strained bubbly female voice spoke to all assembled.
"Trapped! Heed my call! Shadankin and I even now burn the last vestiges of our powers to hold back the cataclysm. That which was shall be again and Modron will fall, unless you help us! My love and I thought we could return both our realms to the glory of long ago, but we have ruptured time and space. Seek the key in the Pinnacle, find your way to us quickly, time is short!"
Wailing once more the actress drops to the stage as the tremors subside. Alexander aids the girl and returns her to her friends as he cancels his magic. The crowd is abuzz with murmurs of Shadankin returned, the Mer-Queen Cealheewhalool, a forthcoming cataclysm!!! Raising his staff into the air Alexander get the crowds attention and says, " People of Modron, those in need have cried out for aid through time and space! We the Heroes of Eros shall take up this challenge and bring the aid lost Cealheewhallool and Shadankin have asked for. We will stop the cataclysm from destroying Modron a second time!"
The crowd roared in unison as a cheer for the Heroes began!
"The fish men of Cthulhu!" shouted Chi the elf-child when she saw the print.
As the party lit torches and a lantern in preparation to descend the dark steps, Moep feverishly pried a handful of pearls from the mosaics.
The stairs ended at a landing overlooking a gloomy chasm, illuminated from below by a blue green light. The chasm drops about forty feet to a large lagoon of dark rippling seawater. At the opposite side of the chasm a second landing awaits. Hanging in the air leading to that egress a ten large sea turtle shells laid out in a zig zag pattern. Ancient magic obviusly keeping them aloft. But for how long....
Tarek decides to go first and test the floating shell pathway. Securing himself with rope that his companions will play out after him the nimble thief leaps ten feet to the first shell. The party let out a combined sigh of relief as Tarek and the shell stayed aloft. With amazing cat-like grace the thief bounds nimbly from the first to the second shell, his feats of athletic grace becoming more fantastic with each leap! Landing on the sixth shell caused something interesting to happen. Two primitive spears whizzed past the young man from either side of the chasm. "He must have activated a trap!" cried Tyrrian. "Obviously no one else ever made it that far across." observed Alexander as he began casting a spell.
"I'm Okay!" Tarek yelled back to the others. He looked over the seventh shell, trying to discern any obvious trigger. "Must be motion sensitive." he thought, "Ah well, nobody lives forever!" With a bound he lands squarely on the seventh shell, "Ah, no spear..AGH! By Corrno's quick fingers!!" Again two spears wing their way across the chasm and strike the thief, the pain and wounds cause him to slip and at the last second hold onto the shell. "Creatures! In hidden alcoves!"
Hearing this the party looks and just catches a glimpse of inhuman limbs hurling the deadly missiles at their friend. Alexander formed his mystical energies into a large flaming blue hand and used it to grab then propel Tarek to the far landing. Meanwhile Rubie and Chi fired missiles at the lurking fiends! It is quickly decided that the Wizard will use his magic hand to ferry the party to the other side as quickly as possible. The first group to go are Rubie, Chi and Moep. Missile fire is exchanged with the enemy as they are carried over to the waiting Thief. Next Tyrrian and Chaucey are ushered across to hold the hall beyond against attack that must surely be coming. As Alan and Max are going across a spear strikes Alan with deadly accuracy severely wounding his leg! Alexander lets loose a barrage of blue axes that give the group a bit of respite from their attackers. Finally the Wizard and Cleric join the others on the far side of the chamber. As Alan's wound is tended Tyrrian notes he hears many approaching footsteps coming this way, and Chauncey proclaims the same from the opposite direction. A wall of force is used to block the passage to the rear of the group and they array themselves for battle with Tyrrian in the lead. Moep hurls his torch down the hall to reveal a throng of glassy eyed fish men charging them. "Fish men of Cthulhu, I told you!" mutters the elf-child drawing he bowstring taut. Tyrrian counters the fish man charge and takes down two of them before he is overwhelmed, the bulk of the creatures pass him by and two engage the young warrior. The party fires missiles into the oncoming bunch then follow up with melee attacks from Max and Chauncey. Now only two creatures remain harassing the Tiger cloaked warrior. Chauncey races to aid him and slay one of them as Tyrrian "Rings the Bell" of the last.
The stairs end at a swollen door which is ajar. Pulling it open the party reveals an old sanctum in a state of disrepair. Bedroom style furniture lies in crumbling rotting piles, covered in algae. On the walls only a single mosaic remains mostly intact from the ravages of time. One of the walls catches the attention of the party, it shows Shadankin surrounded by some force standing before a giant clam. Within the clam lies a spiral horn. Moep immediately begins to pry the mother of pearl from the wall that forms the horn. An alcove by the only other exit from the room contains four small barrels, one of which has been broken open. Hanging from the breached barrel is a dried flaking skin-like membrane about the size of a man. Another of the barrels is opened and stirred. a milky white swirl of something is seen within. After much pondering the party figures the barrels contain some sort of magical underwater suit. Opening the final door they traverse a short hall that leads them to the lagoon.
Above them they spy the turtle shells. The lagoon itself ripples calmly with the motion of the incoming tide. Only about twenty feet deep or so they can see a large clam shell in the center of the lagoon. It is decided that Tarek, Chauncey and Alan will don the remaining jelly-suits and walk across the bottom to the clam. At the last moment Moep ties a rope about Alan and Lars strips down and swims out into the lagoon. From the landing the rest of the party watches as their friends walk across the bottom towards the giant shell. Alexander and Tyrrian both see a large dorsal fin break the surface on the far side of the lagoon and it quickly speeds towards their friends. "Lars! LookOut!" the party shouts, and the thief bobs in the water looking back at them. The Wizard uses his magical hand of force to pluck the swimmer from the water. Below the surface the three companions are faced with a very large problem.
The thirty foot monster rushes the jelly-suited trio, surprising them with its swiftness. The trio makes to stand back to back wielding daggers and a poleaxe among them. Suddenly, WHAM! the shark strikes catching young Alan in its maw!!! Hanging above the lagoon in the magic hand, Lars sees the shark and poor Alan. Without hesitation Lars judges the distance, waits a second then dives into the cold water just as the shark passes below him. Clinging to the dorsal fin through sheer determination the smuggler begins to pierce the giant beasts back with his dagger repeatedly!!! The frenzied monster shakes itself to dislodge the intruder on its back to no avail, Alan however is being shredded by the teeth and barely clinging to life. From the shore Moep struggles to keep hold of the rope attached to Alan, "We need a bigger boat!" the halfling screams as he is almost jerked out into the lagoon. Sally and max lend their strength to hold the line. Gauging the distance from the rope and fin breaking the surface, Alexander uses the magic hand to actually grab the shark by the tale, then with extreme concentration he actually lifts it out of the water about 5 feet. Thrashing wildly in mid-air, Lars clinging to it still and bellowing, "YEE-Haa!" and still stabbing it, the shark struggle for its life! Alan is flung free of the gnashing jaws and quickly reeled to the enbankment by his friends. The young thief id feared to be beyond hope as his limp from is pulled from the water. The shredded jelly-suit peeled off easily and slung to the side. Chi clasps the boys pale face in both hands, "Alan! Oh no, don't die!" she cries tears streaming down her face. "Let me see him, there may still be hope." says Sally pulling the remains of his shredded clothing aside to get a better look at the wounds. Just then Alan coughs up a huge amount of bloody water looks at Chi and says "There's a big shark down there." The boy passes out from his injuries but he is alive, thought he will forever walk with a limp and bear the scars of this encounter.
Below the surface Tarek and Chauncey inspect the giant clam. Tarek realizes this is like working with a chest, and draws his dagger. After a few moments he finds and severs the tendons holding the clam shut. Chauncey is then able to lift the shell up and retrieve the gem encrusted spiral horn that lays within. Back on the landing the party inspects the spiral horn and figures this is the first step in the quest to Shadankin and the Mer-queen. An inscription upon the horn reads, "Sound me over waters deep to raise the treasures that you seek." Obviously a sea voyage is in their future. It is then the decided that the shark is to be skinned and harvested for trophies.
As dusk is setting the party returns to Modron and a cheering horde! An impromptu feast is held in honor of the Heroes defeating the "Devil" of the bay, as the giant shark was called by the locals. Knowing they have perhaps only hours to a day at the most to stave off disaster they prepare to leave at dawn for the open sea.
