The 63rd Legion’s raid
Date: 2026-05-15 13:01
At Fri May 15 2026, in a vault in All Saints
Mission: Obtain Parish Reliquary Casket and bring it back to the extraction point.
The Undercroft of Saint Brendan’s
It is noon, about 58F(14C) degrees, and the sky is covered by dark grey stormclouds. The mist is heaviest At High and Sidney/span
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Maeve which misses her.
Lieutenant Asbel fires off a shot at Maeve which misses her.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a quick blast at Maeve which misses her.
Maeve charges toward column.
Maeve gets into cover behind the column.
Axle charges toward column.
Axle gets into cover behind the column.
Lieutenant Asbel raises his hands in a slow, deliberate gesture, and a soundless pulse rolls outward from him , column and every soul nearby feel the vault shift beneath their feet, distances warping, angles dissolving, the battlefield rewriting itself in his favour.
Axle fires off a quick blast at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.
Maeve takes a handful of daggers to hand, systematically throwing one at everything and everyone around a soldier of the 63rd, and they misses him.
column staggers as their sense of space collapses entirely, the world tilting at angles that no longer make sense , Lieutenant Asbel watches without expression as friend and foe blur together and every calculated strike goes catastrophically astray.
Axle swings his weapon at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Axle says “Fuck! “
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into Axle, in a move that is parried by his long, broad bladed axe.
Maeve takes a handful of daggers to hand, systematically throwing one at everything and everyone around a soldier of the 63rd, and they sparks off the ground near his feet.
Axle fires off a quick blast at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.
Axle says “You okay Angel?“
The brands along Lieutenant Asbel’s neck and jaw ignite in deep, rust-coloured light as he raises both hands, and column feels the undercroft air thicken and press inward , something vast and contractual coiling around their limbs like a sentence already passed.
Maeve takes a handful of daggers to hand, systematically throwing one at everything and everyone around a soldier of the 63rd, and they misses him.
Axle fires off a quick blast at a soldier of the 63rd which misses him.
Maeve says “Been worse.“
A soldier of the 63rd launches an attack at Maeve which is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Axle is wrenched to a halt as invisible chains of Legion authority cinch tight around him, legs turning to dead stone, armour sagging like a burden he can no longer bear , Lieutenant Asbel walks calmly through the ruin of his resistance, already surveying what comes next.
A soldier of the 63rd launches a stab at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Maeve launches a stab at a soldier of the 63rd, it is parried by him.
Axle swings his weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it is parried by him.
A soldier of the 63rd launches an attack at Maeve which is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Lieutenant Asbel launches a stab at Axle, it is parried by his long, broad bladed axe.
A soldier of the 63rd launches a stab at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into a soldier of the 63rd, in a move that strikes his armor with bruising force.
Axle swings his weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it severely wounds his right arm.
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Axle has Parish Reliquary Casket.
Lieutenant Asbel’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.
Maeve murmurs a quiet, fuck that guy in particular…”
Sweeping his axe around, Axle cuts deep into the soldier, snatching up the casket as it falls from the retreating enemy’s hands. His veins bulge as he turns on the next soldier, teeth grinding. “Get the hell over here you son of a bitch!” He says, drawing his axe back for another swing.
Maeve says “Punk ass little bitch.“
Maeve smiles at the lieutenant.
A soldier of the 63rd launches an attack at Axle which is parried by his long, broad bladed axe.
The brands along Lieutenant Asbel’s neck and jaw ignite in deep, rust-coloured light as he raises both hands, and Axle feels the undercroft air thicken and press inward , something vast and contractual coiling around his limbs like a sentence already passed.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into Lieutenant Asbel, in a move that is parried by him.
Axle swings his weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it is parried by him.
A soldier of the 63rd launches an attack at Axle which is parried by his long, broad bladed axe.
Someone continues gathering power.
Lieutenant Asbel launches a stab at Axle, it ineffectually wounds his right arm.
A soldier of the 63rd’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into a soldier of the 63rd, in a move that impacts against his armor.
Axle swings his weapon at a soldier of the 63rd, it strikes his armor with bruising force.
A soldier of the 63rd launches an attack at Axle which ineffectually wounds his right shoulder.
Axle is wrenched to a halt as invisible chains of Legion authority cinch tight around him, legs turning to dead stone, armour sagging like a burden he can no longer bear , Lieutenant Asbel walks calmly through the ruin of his resistance, already surveying what comes next.
Maeve quickly bandages some of Axle’s injuries.
Axle fires off a quick blast at a soldier of the 63rd which completely misses him.
A soldier of the 63rd launches an attack at Axle which is parried by his long, broad bladed axe.
Lieutenant Asbel launches a stab at Axle, it ineffectually wounds his stomach.
Maeve jabs out at a soldier of the 63rd with her blade, and it completely misses him.
Axle fires off a quick blast at a soldier of the 63rd which sparks off the ground near his feet.
Maeve says “Safe? “
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Axle, it ineffectually wounds his stomach.
Axle runs towards the objective.
A soldier of the 63rd launches an attack at Maeve which is parried by her bat winged dagger.
The brands along Lieutenant Asbel’s neck and jaw ignite in deep, rust-coloured light as he raises both hands, and Maeve feels the undercroft air thicken and press inward , something vast and contractual coiling around her limbs like a sentence already passed.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into a soldier of the 63rd, in a move that severely wounds his right shoulder.
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Maeve moves protectively towards Axle.
Axle runs towards the objective.
Maeve is wrenched to a halt as invisible chains of Legion authority cinch tight around her, legs turning to dead stone, armour sagging like a burden she can no longer bear , Lieutenant Asbel walks calmly through the ruin of her resistance, already surveying what comes next.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into Lieutenant Asbel, in a move that is parried by him.
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Lieutenant Asbel launches a stab at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Lieutenant Asbel’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.
Axle fires off a quick blast at Lieutenant Asbel which sparks off the ground near his feet.
Axle continues toward the safe, wounds closing slowly as he goes.
Maeve huffs.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into a soldier of the 63rd, in a move that is parried by him.
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Maeve, it ineffectually wounds her left leg.
The brands along Lieutenant Asbel’s neck and jaw ignite in deep, rust-coloured light as he raises both hands, and Maeve feels the undercroft air thicken and press inward , something vast and contractual coiling around her limbs like a sentence already passed.
Lieutenant Asbel’s eyes suddenly look bloodshot.
Axle shoots Lieutenant Asbel with a taser.
Maeve jabs out at a soldier of the 63rd with her blade, and it is parried by him.
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Maeve, it ineffectually wounds her right arm.
Maeve runs towards the objective.
Axle runs towards the objective.
Axle is wrenched to a halt as invisible chains of Legion authority cinch tight around him, legs turning to dead stone, armour sagging like a burden he can no longer bear , Lieutenant Asbel walks calmly through the ruin of his resistance, already surveying what comes next.
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Axle, it ineffectually wounds his left arm.
Axle shoots Lieutenant Asbel with a tranq dart.
The brands along Lieutenant Asbel’s neck and jaw ignite in deep, rust-coloured light as he raises both hands, and Axle feels the undercroft air thicken and press inward , something vast and contractual coiling around his limbs like a sentence already passed.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into a soldier of the 63rd, in a move that is parried by him.
Maeve quickly bandages some of Maeve’s injuries.
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Axle, it ineffectually wounds his left leg.
Axle is wrenched to a halt as invisible chains of Legion authority cinch tight around him, legs turning to dead stone, armour sagging like a burden he can no longer bear , Lieutenant Asbel walks calmly through the ruin of his resistance, already surveying what comes next.
Axle quickly bandages some of Axle’s injuries.
Maeve says “There we fucking go.“
A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Axle, it ineffectually wounds his right shoulder.
Lieutenant Asbel launches a stab at Axle, it mildly wounds his left shoulder.
Axle is forced to retreat.
Lieutenant Asbel has Parish Reliquary Casket.
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Lieutenant Asbel’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into Lieutenant Asbel, in a move that impacts against his armor.
Lieutenant Asbel grabs a hold of a soldier of the 63rd and drains the life from him.
The brands along Lieutenant Asbel’s neck and jaw ignite in deep, rust-coloured light as he raises both hands, and Maeve feels the undercroft air thicken and press inward , something vast and contractual coiling around her limbs like a sentence already passed.
Maeve says “Or not“
A Hollow Conclave Thornbearer quickly bandages some of Maeve’s injuries.
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into Lieutenant Asbel, in a move that is parried by him.
Maeve runs towards the objective.
a Hollow Conclave Thornbearer is wrenched to a halt as invisible chains of Legion authority cinch tight around him, legs turning to dead stone, armour sagging like a burden he can no longer bear , Lieutenant Asbel walks calmly through the ruin of his resistance, already surveying what comes next.
Lieutenant Asbel’s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.
Maeve flings a blade straight at Lieutenant Asbel and it strikes his armor with bruising force.
Maeve runs towards the objective.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Maeve which sparks off the ground near her feet.
Lieutenant Asbel grabs a hold of a soldier of the 63rd and drains the life from him.
Maeve reels back and whips a blade straight for Lieutenant Asbel, which strikes his armor with bruising force.
Maeve runs towards the objective.
Lieutenant Asbel is forced to retreat.
Maeve runs towards the objective.
Maeve says “Are you all coming out this way?“
Maeve says “How long….“
The 63rd Legion Telekinetic swings his weapon at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.
Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, in a move that strikes his armor with bruising force.
The 63rd Legion Telekinetic is forced to retreat.
a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.
Maeve takes a handful of daggers to hand, systematically throwing one at everything and everyone around column, and they damages it.
Maeve has successfully got away with Parish Reliquary Casket.