#Nagah

[songoftrillium]

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[tesshoundi]

Leech kills a Snake

I don’t actually see many scenarios where a Vampire would fight a Nagah but I thought it would be a nice switch up from the typical vampire vs werewolf drawings.

[lexumpysfunland]

OOOOOooOooooo he finally has a functioning refsheet weee!

he is part of another parable/universe, yet Walter is aware of him and keeps an eye on the guy. I wonder why... you should keep an eye out. as well... :)

[tspstuff]

Okay so tiktok has some problems with cropping these correctly so I'll start with tumblr for once

closeups:

Idk if I HAVE to tag you but your boy is there, with a Pokeball.. @lexumpysfunland

I wanted to add sandshrew and sandslash next to him but I couldn't get the proportions right

[esamnoor]

نجاح سلام

Nagah Salaam arabic singer's

[jgthirlwell]

playlist 07.28.23

PJ Harvey I Inside the Old Year Dying (Partisan) Squid O Monolith (Warp) Boris and Uniform Bright New Disease (Sacred Bones) Alyssa Piper and Alarm Will Sound Cradle (Cantaloupe) Laura Perrudin Poisons and Antidotes (Volatine) Stuck Freak Frequency (Born Yesterday) King Gizzard Petrodragonic Apocalypse (KGLW) Sebka Chott Nagah Mahdi (Bandcamp) Kara Jackson Why Does The Earth Give Us People To Love? (September Recordings) Killer Mike Michael (Loma Vista Recordings) Klara Lewis X Nik Cohn Void Full On (Alter) Daniel O’Sulllivan Rosarium (Bandcamp) Kitba Kitba (Ruination) Patrick Higgins Tocsin (Telegraph Harp) Clark Sus Dog (Throttle)

[thevalicemultiverse]

Fact Core: Shapeshifters becoming Embraced will depend on the breed.  Garou, Ajaba, Bastet, Gurahl, Ratkin, and Rokea may all become vampires, although Ratkin decay like normal corpses and Rokea immediately go insane. However, they lose Gnosis whenever they violate their tenets unless they submit to the Wyrm. If they lose all of their Gnosis, they become little more than animals. An Embrace of an Ananasi, Camazotz, Grondr, Nagah, or Nuwisha simply fail.  Corax and Mokole die at sunrise regardless of if they are hidden from it, although Mokole will go insane like the Rokea do. Kitsune will immediately burst into flames when Embraced, which may kill the attempted sire.

Alice: ...thank you for that. I don't suppose you have any facts on how I can solve this bloody laser puzzle, do you?

[brooklynislandgirl]

The Cousins ~ Part Two {{under the cut at the bottom is one of the changing breeds, the Ananasi {were-spiders}. I have a degree of arachnophobia and this is absolutely nightmare fuel for me. If you have an issue with our eight legged friends, PLEASE DO NOT READ beyond the cut, and if you do...don’t blame me when you can’t sleep for eternity}}

Ajaba || Werehyenas

Nagah || Weresnakes

Mokole || The Dragon Kings {werereptiles}

Rokea || Weresharks

Ananasi || Werespiders

[myreygn]

Flour Magic

summary: Nagisa helps Aiichiro baking for the Samezuka christmas party and to say that things get a little out of hand would be an understatement.

an: this is my @squealing-santa​ gift for @theatregaymer​. on the last possible day, as usual, and the title is kinda weird, but i really hope you like it! i also hope you had fun on the holidays and have a good new year’s eve! ^^ thank you to @hypahticklish​ for hosting, this was my first time participating and i had a lot of fun <3

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Baking with Rin was a challenge. There was always some miscalculated amount, some forgotten ingredient, or, even better, some random ingredient which had nothing to do with the thing they were trying to bake whatsoever. Of course, it was never Rin’s fault. No no, always something wrong with the recipe, or the measurements. And the worst part about the whole baking thing was that they had to do it every time there was a team event coming up; graduation parties, New Year’s… while Aiichiro loved baking and always gladly took over the preparations, the captain’s help was expected as it was a Samezuka tradition at this point. Captain Seijuro had caused an indescribable amount of chaos every time and Aiichiro had almost been relieved when Rin took over, but… well. Yeah.

To say that he had expected anything else would have been a lie, but to deal with his senpai’s absolute incapability of admitting any wrongdoing was… exhausting, to say the least. Which was why he was very contemptuous with Rin being sick when the time to bake for the team’s christmas party rolled around. Not thrilled of course, because that would just be malicious, but sometimes sickness really came in handy. Up until now, he had also managed to keep Momotarou from the kitchen and even though Sousuke was unfortunately unavailable, he had found a substitute that was actually competent.

“Oops!”

Well, mostly.

“Nagisa!” Aiichiro let out a long sigh, the sixth one within the last five minutes, and put his hands on his hips, trying his very best to give the blonde boy a reproachful stare. “How many times have I told you, be more careful!”

“I know, I know. Sorry?”

Screw it, he couldn’t stay mad at Nagisa. Not when he had that sheepish little smile on his face and his entire hair was covered in flour. How did it get up there? Who knew? Aiichiro for sure had no idea. Sigh number seven.

“Come here, let’s clean you up.”

“Oh, don’t bother.”

Aiichiro barely had time to get concerned about what would happen before Nagisa let his head hang down and began to shake it. The floor and his face turned equally white as he watched the flour trickle downwards in horror; mentally he made a note to sweep through later. This was the dorm’s kitchen after all and he couldn’t possibly leave all of this flour on the floor in good conscience, handing all the work over to the cleaning staff.

“You look like youʼve seen a ghost!” Nagisa laughed. “Don't worry, we're gonna clean that up. Well, me. I'm gonna clean that up.” He tilted his head, chuckling softly. “You need to relax a little, Ai. Making cookies is supposed to be fun and you’ve been stressed out ever since we started.”

Aiichiro felt his cheeks grow warm. “Y-yeah, well, I just don’t want them to be ruined, just because we’re fooling around and not paying attention to the ingredients or anything!”

Nagisa smirked, then he shrugged and turned back to the dough. “I’m sure they’re ruined already.”

“What?!”

“Yeah, you made the frosting with milk and you know that when you’re in a sour mood, the milk goes sour too, right?”

His pulse, having gone from zero to a hundred real quick, dropped again and Aiichiro couldn’t help the growl escaping his throat. “That was so silly.”

“No, but this is.”

Nagisa was fast, Aiichiro had to hand him that. The flour was all over his face before he could even blink. Not to mention, in his mouth. Ew.

“Watch out!”

“NaGAH! Alright, that’s it!”

Nagisa dodged the flour Aiichiro threw at him, laughing. “Finally you’re ready to have some fun! Now eat- umphf!”

Aiiricho grinned, already gathering as many flour packages as he could get his hands on. He had to stuff himself with more ammunition and, even more important, prevent Nagisa from doing the same!

Now, there were two very important things to know about Nitori Aiichiro. One, he was a strategist. Not very skilled when it came to open face to face combat, but chess was exactly his cup of tea and he had led his lasertag teams to victory more than just once. And two, he was determined. He didn’t like giving up - and he wouldn’t!

However, there was also one very important thing to know about Hazuki Nagisa, something which Aiichiro was about to find out the hard way: he did not care for any of that.

For the third or fourth time already, Aiichiro found himself not having any time to make a battle plan or even think for a second. Nagisa didn’t have a lot of flour left, but he sure was making the most of it, rapidly opening fire and not letting him breathe at all.

He spluttered when he got hit in the face, blinking and trying to regain his vision, taking more shots in the process. This was brutal. This was war. There was nothing he could do except for waiting until Nagisa would run out of flour, which, if his estimations were correct, should happen right around… now!

Aiichiro took a deep breath as soon as the attacks stopped (and regretted it immediately, that goddamn flour was everywhere) and got the vast majority out of his face before looking at the now unarmed Nagisa and allowing himself a tiny smirk. “My turn.”

Or so he thought. Because there was a second very important thing to know about Hazuki Nagisa. In retrospect, Aiichiro would smack himself in the head, because it was something he already knew about and yet he was still caught off guard; Nagisa was very fast.

“H-hey, what are you- EEK!”

Aiichiro felt his legs go weak and he dropped to his knees, Nagisa following him to the floor with a satisfied grin and his hands latched to his sides, squeezing. “What is it, Ai? A little sensitive?”

“Yohou know thahat!”

“You’re right, I know that.” Aiichiro shrieked when Nagisa pulled his arm to the side and wiggled his fingers into his armpit. “And I’m really happy I know that.”

“Nohoho- Nahagisa! Nahat thehere!” Gosh, this was unbearable. Did the Christmas spirit make him more ticklish? Or was Nagisa just ridiculously good at this? Probably the latter.

“Not there? But that’s not even your most ticklish spot. Do you really want me to go there?”

Panic rose in Aiichiro’s chest as more frantic laughter spilled out of his mouth; panic, but also a kind of excitement. “Nahagisa, plehehease…”

“Please go there? As you wish.”

Nagisa let go of his wrist and Aiichiro immediately clamped his arm to his side, taking a moment to breathe through. A moment too long, apparently. An arm wrapped around his ankles and his heart dropped to his stomach. “Nonono, wait, Nagisa, wahait-”

“Yes?” Nagisa smirked down at him, one single index finger ghosting over his sole and Aiichiro couldn’t stop a panicked giggle from slipping out. “I’m waiting?”

“U-uhm… don’t tickle me…”

“Tickle you? With pleasure!”

“Noho! I said dohon’t!”

“Don’t what?”

“Tihickle me- WAIT!”

“Too late.” Nagisa let out a cackle in his best super villain manner and started to scribble all five fingers of his free hand over the two feet he was keeping in a headlock. 

Aiichiro screamed.

“NAHAHAGISAHAHA!” The assault at his armpit had been nothing in comparison to this. Somehow Nagisa found all the right spots that made him go insane. The middle of his sole, his heel, and even bending back his toes to scratch beneath them. Aiichiro distantly registered Nagisa’s voice, probably teasing him, but he was too lost in the absolute madness of a sensation that was the tickling. Tears were running down his cheeks and his stomach hurt from laughing so hard, and Nagisa was relentless, changing his finger movements between scratching, scribbling and even kneading softly. At last, he couldn’t take it anymore.

“AHALRIGHT, STAHAHAP! I GIHIHIHIVE, I GIHIVE! PLEHEHEASE!”

Nagisa chuckled, slowing down and letting go of his legs, then he handed him a bottle of water he pulled out of his backpack and softly patted his knee. “That’s what I wanted to hear. Are you okay?”

“Y-yeah…” Aiichiro rubbed his tummy, trying to calm down from the after-giggles. “All good… jeez, what was that?!”

Nagisa shrugged, a sheepish smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “I was out of ammo. And you were so tense all day, I wanted you to laugh and loosen up a little.”

A slight wave of guilt washed over Aiichiro’s features. “Was I that bad? I’m sorry….”

“I mean… a little. Don’t worry about it.” Nagisa held his hand up, grinning. “I had fun!”

Aiichiro couldn’t help but smile softly, then he gave his friend the high five he was waiting for. “Yeah, me too. Come on, let’s clean up and get back to work.”

“That doesn’t mean getting back to moping though, right?”

“I said I was sorry!”

[sheeree]

بيحكي هاني شنودة ان في اول لقاء مع سيدة الشاشة قالتله؛ هتعمل موسيقى وممنوع عليك تستخدم تشيلو الفيلم كئيب واستخدامه مش افضل حاجة، ممنوع عمل جمل لحنية طويلة، ممنوع رفع التون في مشاهد انهياري، وقال ان النوتس الخاصة بيه روح وهي مكتوب فيها ١٦ ممنوع قالتله عليهم، حتى انه فكر يعتذر بعد ما روح عن الفيلم ده اللي كان اول موسيقى تصويرية يعملها، لكنه قدر اول ما يدخل البيت يعمل الموسيقى كلها، اللي كانت فكرتها قايمة على التردد ، حتى انه قال الموسيقى مترددة لانها مطلقة، والست المطلقة في المجتمع آثمة وده اتهام كده جدعنة، فكانت المزيكا زي فاتن كل ما تقتنع بقرار وتبدأ فيه، المجتمع يرجعها من تاني!!

[excelgarou]

State of the Concordiat, 2023/09/16

Been a little bit, so here's an update for you all!

The State of the Concordiat is where I issue progress reports for how the index is coming along, primarily (at this time) what books I've entered in. I used to pick books to index rather randomly, but lately I've mostly kept to a chronological release order. Right now I've got most Werewolf-related sources completed up through September of 1995, excluding novels, fiction anthologies and LARP sources (though I will be indexing these eventually, they're just lower-priority).

Which book am I currently working on? Well, since last time I've completed Savage Attack: A Players Guide to Rage, Tribebook: Red Talons and Outcasts: A Players Guide to Pariahs. I did a big reference pull (a post coming about that soon!) that kept me occupied for a while, so not quite as much progress on the index as I would have otherwise hoped for. But I'm back on track, and Freak Legion is up next. A very thorough book about fomori, but a part of the Black Dog imprint so it can be pretty dark and edgy. In Freak Legion's case, it's particularly splatterpunk, for good and for ill.

Below the cut you'll find the now fairly hefty list of sources I've indexed:

Completed to Current Standards: Art of Werewolf: The Apocalypse (Revised), Book of Worlds, Book of the Wyrm (First Edition), Book of the Wyrm (W20), Caerns: Places of Power, Ghost Towns, Guardians of the Caerns, Monkeywrench: Pentex, Outcasts, Past Lives, Players Guide to Garou, Possessed, Project Twilight, Rage: Warriors of the Apocalypse, Rite of Passage, Rites of Renown, Savage Attack, Skinner, Tribebook: Black Furies, Tribebook: Bone Gnawers, Tribebook: Children of Gaia, Tribebook: Fianna, Tribebook: Get of Fenris, Tribebook: Glass Walkers, Tribebook: Glass Walkers Revised, Tribebook: Red Talons, Tribebook: U****a Revised, Umbra: the Velvet Shadow, Under a Blood Red Moon, Ways of the Wolf, Werewolf: the Apocalypse (Second Edition), Werewolf: the Apocalypse 20th Anniversary Edition, Werewolf Players Guide, Werewolf Storytellers Handbook, Werewolf Storytellers Screen (First Edition), Werewolf Storytellers Screen (Second Edition), Werewolf Storytellers Screen (W20), White Wolf Magazine - Issue 32, White Wolf Magazine - Issues 39-44, Wyld West Expansion Pack

Completed to Some Standard: Ananasi, Axis Mundi, Bastet, Changing Breeds (W20), Changing Ways (W20), Corax, Dark Alliance: Vancouver, Gurahl, Hengeyokai, Kinfolk: Unsung Heroes, Mokole, Nagah, Nuwisha, Rage Across the Amazon, Rage Across Appalachia, Rage Across Australia, Rage Across New York, Rage Across Russia, Ratkin, Tribebook: Black Furies Revised, Tribebook: U****a, Valkenburg Foundation, Werewolf: the Apocalypse (1st Edition)

[songoftrillium]

[artemiseamoon]

Preview: Stay in the light finale

Status: complete

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Words: 5,513

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The rain continued to fall, turning into a downpour by the time Kiara reached the ground. Above, the creatures fill the night sky with their high-pitched squeals. Random body parts littered the ground: in their growing agitation, they started to attack each other.

The settlement was just ahead now. Kiara could see the lights and Riddick's massive figure moving about the ship. Though he kept moving, she knew he could sense her. Kiara didn’t know what she’d say to Riddick, once they were face to face. Words weren’t going very far today, it seemed more like a waste of energy. A threat might make things worse or push him to actually leave. At the same time, what if aggression was the only way to get through to him now?

The only respite in all of this was the heavy rain, it was a relief on her skin. One of the ways Nagahs recover is in water. Going for a swim or submerging themselves not only cools off their skin but also helps regulate their temperature and lifts their mood. The exhaustion set deep in her bones wouldn’t go anywhere until she could rest, but this helped.

.

Kiara was drenched by the time she reached the Skiff. It was ready for take-off, Riddick seconds away from closing the hatch.

“Hoping for the best keeps biting me in the ass today. First Johns, now you.”

Riddick, aware of her presence already, took his time turning around to face her, his goggles concealing his eyes. “What did you expect?”

“Better!” she yelled. “From both of you.”

Riddick watched as she charged up the walkway to confront him.

“How can you leave with them back there?”

“Easy. Watch,” Riddick replied coldly, then hit the button, the hatch closing behind them.

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[sayed-soliman]

*رائعة و مخيفة ، تأملوا معي ميزان علام الغيوب* :

*(فمن أبصر فلنفسه)* 104 سورة الأنعام

*(من عمل صالحًا فلنفسه)* 15 سورة الجاثية

*(ومن شكر فإنما يشكر لنفسه)* 12 سورة لقمان

*(ومن تزكى فإنما يتزكى لنفسه)* 18 سورة فاطر

*(ومن جاهد فإنما يجاهد لنفسه)* 6 سورة العنكبوت

*(فمن اهتدى فإنما يهتدي لنفسه)* 92 سورة النمل

*(ومن يبخل فإنما يبخل عن نفسه)* 38 سورة محمد

*(فمن نكث فإنما ينكث على نفسه)* 10 سورة الفتح

*(ومن يكسب إثما فإنما يكسبه على نفسه)* 111 سورة النساء

*‏"توضح لنا الآيات السابقة*:

*على المسؤولية الفردية وتحمل نتائجها*

*في أوضح صورة وأقوى عبارة في تأكيدها*"

*فنجاتك يوم القيامة مشروع شخصي*

*لن تُعذر بتقصير الناس .. وانحراف المشاهير والمغمورين وخذلان الأقربين والأبعدين دنياك اختبار لك وحدك*

*فاعمل لنفسك واجتهد لنجاتها .. والفوز بالجنة*

*من قوانين محكمة يوم القيامة*

*تعرَّف على محكمة الآخرة قبل أن تقف فيها*

*1- الملفات غير سرية*

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*﴿ونُخرِجُ لَهُ يَوْمَ القِيامَةِ كِتابا يَلقاهُ مَنْشُورًا﴾* ...

*2- الحضور تحت حراسه مشدده*

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*﴿وَجَاءتْ كُلُّ نَفْسٍ مَّعَهَا سَائِقٌ وَشَهِيدٌ﴾*...

*3-الظلم مستحيل*

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*﴿وَمَا أَنَا بِظَلَّامٍ لِّلْعَبِيدِ﴾*.. ...

*4- ليس هناك محامٍ يدافع عنك*

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*﴿اقْرَأْ كِتَابَكَ كَفَىٰ بِنَفْسِكَ الْيَوْمَ عَلَيْكَ حَسِيبًا﴾*…

*5- الرشوة والواسطة مستحيلة*

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*﴿يَوْمَ لا يَنفَعُ مَالٌ وَلا بَنُونَ﴾*...

*6- لا يوجد تشابه أسماء*

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*﴿وَمَا كَانَ رَبُّكَ نَسِيًّا﴾*...

*7- استلام النطق بالحكم باليد*

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*﴿فَأَمَّا مَنْ أُوتِيَ كِتَابَهُ بِيَمِينِهِ فَيَقُولُ هَاؤُمُ اقْرَؤُوا كِتَابِيهْ﴾*...

*8- لا يوجد حكم غيابي*

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*﴿وَإِنْ كُلٌّ لَمَّا جَمِيعٌ لَدَيْنَا مُحْضَرُونَ﴾*...

*9- لا يوجد نقضٌ أو استئناف*

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*﴿مَا يُبَدَّلُ الْقَوْلُ لَدَيَّ﴾*...

*10-لا يوجد شهود زور*

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*﴿يَوْمَ تَشْهَدُ عَلَيْهِمْ أَلْسِنَتُهُمْ وَأَيْدِيهِمْ وَأَرْجُلُهُم بِمَا كَانُوا يَعْمَلُونَ}*..

*11-لا توجد ملفات منسيه*

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*{أحْصَاهُ الله ونسُوهُۚ}*…

*12- ميزان دقيق للأعمال*

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*{وَنَضَعُ الْمَوَازِينَ الْقِسْطَ لِيَوْمِ الْقِيَامَةِ فَلَا تُظْلَمُ نَفْسٌ شَيْئًا وَإِن كَانَ مِثْقَالَ حَبَّةٍ مِّنْ خَرْدَلٍ أَتَيْنَا بِهَا وَكَفَىٰ بِنَا حَاسبين}*…

*"ربنا آتنا فى الدنيا حسنة وفي الآخرة حسنة وقنا عذاب النار*"

*(عظم الله أجر من قرأها ونقلها وجعلها في موازين حسناته)*

#راقت_لى

#منقووول

من نشر الاخت الكريمة والمربية الفاضلة Nagah Fahim

[historiasdehernas]

Sonhos de Areia: Episódio 61

Aventura: Passos no Escuro

Episódio 61: A Quem Pertence o Conhecimento?

O grupo recomeça sua jornada por Muhar, agora munidos da moeda local e procurando recuperar o Baú Infinito perdido no ácido durante a batalha com Argos. Após encontrar algumas Pedras Desodorantes com Nauja e descobrir que Shampoo e Desodorante não chegaram nas prateleiras de Muhar, Tokoyo e o grupo encontram um anão magro com certo talento para vendas, mas que não se traduz na qualidade dos seus produtos. 

Percebendo que não estão num local propício para a venda de itens mágicos, o grupo desiste da empreitada e parte sob a guia de Medeléia rumo ao Verdadeiro Sol, sua comunidade de refugiados que sobrevive à parte da cidade em uma sessão subterrânea.

Ao aproximarem-se da comunidade o grupo logo percebe uma Luz que ilumina todo o setor, mas são logo interrompidos quando os membros que os vêem se aproximar reconhecem Medeléia. Ao encontrarem-se novamente com Medeléia e os aventureiros as crianças da comunidade se animam com a presença de Iccarion assim que ele retira seu disfarce, percebendo que estão na presença de outro membro da raça de Rayel, um elfo que comenta casualmente com o grupo sobre sua presença no Sombral a 600 anos e, quando indagado por Paimon, confidencia que sua memória dos eventos antes de sua vinda ao Sombral não é muito vívida.

Medeléia apresenta o grupo à Kuhpa, a líder da Comunidade que organiza o funcionamento e as necessidades daquele grupo. Enquanto os aventureiros se habituam com aquele pequeno povoado e o papel do Anjo, que antes fora reconhecido apenas como uma fonte de Luz, mas é na verdade um protetor daqueles que ali residem, recebem mais algumas informações referentes à Défilos, a Sábia.

Défilos foi uma Faraó com grande apreço pelo conhecimento e que o acumulou de diversas maneiras, quando ela recusa compartilhar seu conhecimento à divindade Musume, ela é punida e transformada em uma Nagah, fadada a morrer a cada 500 anos, eternamente presa em um domínio do pavor e atrelada à sua biblioteca onde a eternidade apenas lhe serve para acumular ainda mais sabedoria. 

O grupo parte do Verdadeiro Sol, aprofundando-se ainda mais no plano buscando encontrar Défilos para extrair dela qualquer informação referente ao Necronomicon. Após depararem-se com alguns desafios e charadas, o grupo consegue acessar a Biblioteca de Défilos, sua entrada sendo uma charada que reforça o papel de Défilos como a detentora de todo o conhecimento. Lá Mira e Paimon guardam alguns livros de seu interesse, mas apenas Mira é quem tenta ler o que está escrito, percebendo que algum efeito mágico infringe dano a cada tentativa de apropriar-se do conhecimento da Faraó.

Ao chegarem em uma sala semi-circular com dois quartos fechados o grupo consegue acessar um destes, que possui um círculo de teletransporte que os leva até o Recanto da Faraó. Essa sala gigantesca possui um imponente trono de ouro no centro com alguns pilares ocos ao redor. Logo que os aventureiros começam a se espalhar pela sala procurando por pistas e analisando o novo ambiente, Paimon encosta no trono de ouro buscando algum entalhe oco no mesmo e Défilos se apresenta, ameaçando o grupo por sua intrusão.

O grupo se reorganiza rapidamente e oferta á Défilos conhecimento que acreditam faltar em seu portfólio, Paimon tenta oferecer informação referente à ovos de Wyverns mas é rapidamente desconsiderado pela faraó, é apenas quando Mira lhe conta do aprisionamento de Sabbatok e dos desdobres desse acontecimento que a serpente os tolera, ainda mantendo sua distância ela permite aos aventureiros que façam perguntem apenas uma coisa.

Paimon, após buscar a aprovação dos seus companheiros, pergunta sobre o paradeiro do Necronomicon. A serpente então lhes detalha a experiência de Abduh D’Salla com a Magia Pura, seu contato com o poder de Azzatoth e como essa experiência passa a corroer a sanidade do mago, anotando suas descobertas e problemas em um grimório feito de Pele, Sangue e Ossos de seres vivos. O mago no ápice de sua loucura descobriu que o Deus Dormente contém em si mesmo mil universos, através dessa ponte ele descobre os Outros Deuses e extrai de Azzatoth diversos segredos, agora inscritos em seu grimório profano.

Défilos também lhes conta do paradeiro deste grimório pelas eras, desde que Abdur o bane para o fundo do mar, onde é encontrado pela Rainha Yussa, depois banido para o Céu provocando um terremoto e fazendo com que Kloi o jogue nas areias de Qilan. Apenas para ser encontrado por um mercador que acaba o vendendo à Anktepoth, que assim como Abdur submerge-se no conhecimento proibido e consegue contatar os Outros Deuses, dando o pontapé inicial ao culto dessas divindades. Também descobrem que o livro maldito se encontra com Anktepoth na Cidade dos Mortos. 

O grupo, ainda mais em conflito com o papel da Grande Aranha e dos domínios do pavor na manutenção dos horrores que Anktepoth alimenta para o culto aos Outros Deuses não se dá por satisfeito com as respostas de apenas essa pergunta, e assim que vão embora do Recanto da Faraó tentam retornar a ela, apenas para serem teletransportados pelo círculo para caixões enterrados logo na saída de Muhar.

Ao escaparem rapidamente do seu pesadelo claustrofóbico (o mesmo que aflingiu Rayel em sua vinda ao Sombral) eles retomam sua rota ao Verdadeiro Sol, onde reencontram-se com Tuth na entrada de uma passagem que leva até lá, um Drow que guardava o acesso se apavorou com a presença de Tuth e Ametista e acreditou que elas lá estavam para levá-lo de volta à sociedade de onde havia fugido. O grupo os encontra após o conflito e ao verificarem que o Drow havia tido um lembrete de como as coisas funcionam na sua antiga comunidade as tensões entre a futura Matriarca e os aventureiros escala rapidamente.

Após um breve retorno ao Verdadeiro Sol, os aventureiros se separam, Paimon e Medeléia ficam na comunidade trocando conhecimento das suas línguas e também de formas para acessar a Cidade dos Mortos. Já Iccarion, Mira e Tokoyo partem para o Bairro dos Servos, onde pacificam a sua situação com Tuth e são convidados a jantar com um dos Sacerdotes de Muhar por Tuth, que o seduziu buscando acesso às informações da possibilidade de um caminho até Anktepoth. Nesse trajeto Iccarion também busca uma sela que possa utilizar na sua mais nova montaria.

Paimon descobre com Medeléia que há um tiferino de tons vermelho e preto que sacrificou sua alma para salvar Kaara e Medeléia, apesar do nulo contato entre estes desde então. Além disso, ela lhe confirma que existem procissões para levar os transformados até a Cidade dos Mortos (pessoas com pouca ou nenhuma importância) e um círculo de teletransporte para lá que parte do próprio templo em Muhar. 

[mr-oye]

"mat dek har chehre ko mohabbat ki nagah se,

har chehra kisi na kisi ka mehboob hota hai."