Brockhall High

[Lady Ashenwyte]

"They hand them out at Nurglite shrines around the world if you do something noteworthy for them. You should visit one, the folks there are very friendly." *Goes into back room* *Isn't sure which clone to inject the disease with, so injects them all*

[Groddil]

* Professor Groddil watches Ashenwyte and shrugs. He locks the door to the back room to prevent the clones escaping and heads over to Dilu, holding the golden ball.

"Okay, put the melded disease into this vial inset into the metal, then wait near the back room."

[Lady Ashenwyte]

*Falls to knees* *A spirit in the form of a dragon daemon comes out* "Ah yes, I did forget how having a mortal form feels like. I'm sorry if we haven't met before. I am Kingmaker, and I was a Master here long before this place became the dump it is today. I'm rehiring myself as the Master of Physical Training. Please be kind enough to teleport them to the field outside once you're done, my magic is depleted after my emerging. *Kingmaker revives Ashenwyte and leaves*

[Lord Daskar]

Yes Sir.

* Lord Daskar fills ball and heads to the back of the room.

[Groddil]

* Professor Groddil enters the back room and unlocks one of the cages.
"Okay, this is something different. Push the button and throw it at the clone in the open cage."

[Lord Daskar]

OK.

* Lord Daskar pushes button and throws ball with great accuracy at the clone.

[Groddil]

* Ball hits clone and explodes. Shards of disease-coated gold rip into the clone.

"Okay, see me tomorrow and we shall see what happens."

[Russa Nodrey]

*Casually eats an apple*

[Lady Ashenwyte]

*All the students are teleported to a large, fenced field outside the school* I am Kingmaker, the Master of Physical Training. We will be doing many tasks together. Grab a melee weapon, and let's go.

[Jukka the Sling]

*reenters school*

Okay, what is going on?

[Lady Amber]

*All the students are teleported to a large, fenced field outside the school* I am Kingmaker, the Master of Physical Training. We will be doing many tasks together. Grab a melee weapon, and let's go.

*Grabs sword*

[LT Sandpaw]

*Shows up to the high school at this point*

*Snatches up a war hammer.*

[Russa Nodrey]

*Grabs a pitchfork and a lighted torch*

[Groddil]

* Professor Groddil runs up to Jukka

"I have no idea! One of the new students, Ashenwyte, was possessed by some kind of ancient eldritch abomination. It hijacked my science lesson, declared itself Phys Ed teacher, and teleported all the students to the field without decontamination!"

[Hickory]

Teacher, I managed to escape the wormhole that Ashenwyte/Kingmaker used to teleport us and collapsed it, so he'll have to find another one to use. The actual amount of time traveled while in the wormhole shoud've been enough time to render the disease unharmful. The samples that were not on the students, however, are still dangerous.