{"id":29962,"date":"2026-06-09T00:25:08","date_gmt":"2026-06-09T04:25:08","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2026-06-09T00:25:08","modified_gmt":"2026-06-09T04:25:08","slug":"log-1457","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/havenrpg.net\/newsite\/2026\/06\/09\/log-1457\/","title":{"rendered":"The 63rd Legion&#8217;s raid"},"content":{"rendered":"<style>\n    .edgt-post-text-inner p {\n        margin-bottom: 35px !important;\n    }\n    <\/style>\n<p><strong>Date:<\/strong> 2026-06-08 12:01<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p>At Mon Jun 08 2026, in a shop in Bayview<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#008080\">Mission: Obtain Antique Nautical Compass and bring it back to the extraction point.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>The Back Room of the Tidal Curios Boutique<br \/>It is <span style=\"color:#ffff00\">m<span style=\"color:#ffffff\">o<span style=\"color:#ffff00\">r<span style=\"color:#ffffff\">n<span style=\"color:#ffff00\">i<span style=\"color:#ffffff\">n<span style=\"color:#ffff00\">g<\/span\/span\/span>, about <span style=\"color:#008000\">70<\/span>F(<span style=\"color:#008000\">21<\/span>C) degrees, and there are a few wispy white clouds in the sky.  The mist is heaviest <span style=\"color:#a6ceff\">A<span style=\"color:#a4ccf9\">t<span style=\"color:#a2cbf3\"> <span style=\"color:#a0caed\">P<span style=\"color:#9ec9e8\">l<span style=\"color:#9cc8e2\">y<span style=\"color:#9ac6dd\">m<span style=\"color:#98c5d7\">o<span style=\"color:#96c4d1\">u<span style=\"color:#94c3cc\">t<span style=\"color:#92c2c6\">h<span style=\"color:#90c0c1\"> <span style=\"color:#8ebfbb\">a<span style=\"color:#8bbeb6\">n<span style=\"color:#89bdb0\">d<span style=\"color:#87bcab\"> <span style=\"color:#84baa5\">B<span style=\"color:#82b9a0\">l<span style=\"color:#7fb89b\">a<span style=\"color:#7db795\">c<span style=\"color:#7ab690\">k<span style=\"color:#78b48a\">s<span style=\"color:#75b385\">t<span style=\"color:#72b27f\">o<span style=\"color:#6fb17a\">n<span style=\"color:#6cb074\">e<\/span\/span\/span><\/p>\n<p>\nElaine charges toward shelf.<br \/>Elaine gets into cover behind the shelf.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve charges toward shelf.<br \/>Elaine is ducked behind a shelf, watching the legion with mild amusement. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh, bother,&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> says in a very mediocre Eeyore impression as she jogs along toward the shelf. <\/p>\n<p>Maeve charges toward shelf.<br \/>Maeve gets into cover behind the shelf.<\/p>\n<p>Lieutenant Wyla parts his waterlogged lips and exhales a slow, creeping breath ,  a tide of supernatural murk rolls outward from him, swallowing the shelves and walls of Tidal Curios in a clinging, lightless fog that makes shelf and their allies stagger as the room begins to warp and shift around them.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">The murk settles like silt into the eyes and minds of shelf and their nearby allies ,  distances collapse and stretch without reason, and they cannot trust the space between their own hands and the world in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Lieutenant Wyla raises the Antique Nautical Compass above his head, his too-long fingers curling around it as the needle spins wildly and the floorboards beneath shelf begin to weep dark, freezing water that rises with terrible, deliberate purpose.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward display.<br \/><span style=\"color:#800000\">A crashing torrent of ink-black water erupts from the floor and slams into Maeve, dragging her into a waking nightmare of the lightless deep ,  her feet are rooted to the ground and the crushing, supernatural cold of fathoms of dark water bleeds the strength from her limbs as Lieutenant Wyla watches without blinking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward display.<br \/>Lieutenant Wyla parts his waterlogged lips and exhales a slow, creeping breath ,  a tide of supernatural murk rolls outward from him, swallowing the shelves and walls of Tidal Curios in a clinging, lightless fog that makes Maeve and her allies stagger as the room begins to warp and shift around them.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve murmurs, of the lieutenant, &#8220;He needs a brush.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Elaine makes her way toward the display, laughing quietly at Maeve&#8217;s murmur. <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;An absolute taint of a man, truly,&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> grumbles, nearly to the display herself, limping along. <\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward display.<br \/>Elaine gets into cover behind the display.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">The murk settles like silt into the eyes and minds of Maeve and her nearby allies ,  distances collapse and stretch without reason, and she cannot trust the space between her own hands and the world in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Maeve charges toward display.<br \/>Maeve gets into cover behind the display.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve says &#8220;<span style=\"color:#00afff\">Sir, can I offer you a hearty &#8216;fuck yourself&#8217;?<\/span>&#8220;<br \/>Elaine makes a supernatural leap to shelf.<br \/>Elaine charges toward shelf.<br \/>Elaine gets into cover behind the shelf.<\/p>\n<p>Lieutenant Wyla raises the Antique Nautical Compass above his head, his too-long fingers curling around it as the needle spins wildly and the floorboards beneath an Olympian Enforcer begin to weep dark, freezing water that rises with terrible, deliberate purpose.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.<br \/>A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Maeve which misses her.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">A crashing torrent of ink-black water erupts from the floor and slams into Maeve, dragging her into a waking nightmare of the lightless deep ,  her feet are rooted to the ground and the crushing, supernatural cold of fathoms of dark water bleeds the strength from her limbs as Lieutenant Wyla watches without blinking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.<br \/>A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Maeve which misses her.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine throws a small knife end over end at a soldier of the 63rd, it misses him.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve flings a blade straight at  a soldier of the 63rd and it completely misses him.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.<br \/>The 63rd Legion Telekinetic fires off a quick blast at Elaine which misses her.<\/p>\n<p>A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Elaine which misses her.<\/p>\n<p>Lieutenant Wyla parts his waterlogged lips and exhales a slow, creeping breath ,  a tide of supernatural murk rolls outward from him, swallowing the shelves and walls of Tidal Curios in a clinging, lightless fog that makes Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion and his allies stagger as the room begins to warp and shift around them.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve charges toward counter.<br \/>Elaine charges toward display.<br \/><span style=\"color:#800000\">The murk settles like silt into the eyes and minds of Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion and his nearby allies ,  distances collapse and stretch without reason, and he cannot trust the space between his own hands and the world in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>Maeve charges toward counter.<br \/>Maeve gets into cover behind the counter.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward display.<br \/>Elaine gets into cover behind the display.<\/p>\n<p>Lieutenant Wyla raises the Antique Nautical Compass above his head, his too-long fingers curling around it as the needle spins wildly and the floorboards beneath an Olympian Enforcer begin to weep dark, freezing water that rises with terrible, deliberate purpose.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve charges toward Lieutenant Wyla.<br \/>Elaine makes a supernatural leap to The 63rd Legion Telekinetic.<br \/>Elaine throws a small knife end over end at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, it completely misses him.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve flings a blade straight at  a soldier of the 63rd and it completely misses him.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">A crashing torrent of ink-black water erupts from the floor and slams into an Olympian Enforcer, dragging him into a waking nightmare of the lightless deep ,  his feet are rooted to the ground and the crushing, supernatural cold of fathoms of dark water bleeds the strength from his limbs as Lieutenant Wyla watches without blinking.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/><span style=\"color:#008080\">Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion<span style=\"color:#008080\"> has Antique Nautical Compass.<\/span\/span><\/p>\n<p>Maeve charges toward a soldier of the 63rd.<br \/>Maeve gets into cover behind the table.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We do hate telekinetics&#8230;&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> says as she gets into position for a stab. <\/p>\n<p>The 63rd Legion Telekinetic&#8217;s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into  The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, in a move that impacts against his armor.<\/p>\n<p>A soldier of the 63rd swings his weapon at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">The 63rd Legion Telekinetic is forced to retreat.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Elaine charges toward table.<br \/>Maeve jabs out at  Lieutenant Wyla with her blade, and it is parried by him.<\/p>\n<p>Lieutenant Wyla raises the Antique Nautical Compass above his head, his too-long fingers curling around it as the needle spins wildly and the floorboards beneath Maeve begin to weep dark, freezing water that rises with terrible, deliberate purpose.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">Lieutenant Wyla is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Elaine charges toward table.<br \/>Elaine gets into cover behind the table.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Hello, lovely,&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> says, eyes on the northeastern extraction point, the nearest. <\/p>\n<p>Ducking behind the table, <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Elaine<\/span> inclines her head to Maeve. &#8220;Very well done obtaining the objective.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Elaine throws a small knife end over end at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, it sparks off the ground near his feet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ve done many of these, happy, as an arcanist, to hide behind your men. Even if it&#8217;s odd the Demi biker gang has angelic fighters.&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> shrugs. <\/p>\n<p>Maeve flings a blade straight at  The 63rd Legion Telekinetic and it sparks off the ground near his feet.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine says &#8220;<span style=\"color:#00afff\">It is both. Demigods, and Angelborn.<\/span>&#8220;<br \/>Elaine throws a small knife end over end at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, it sparks off the ground near his feet.<\/p>\n<p>The 63rd Legion Telekinetic&#8217;s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve reels back and whips a blade straight for  The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, which strikes his armor with bruising force.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">The 63rd Legion Telekinetic is forced to retreat.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">The 63rd Legion Grenadier is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Maeve makes a faint &#8216;ah&#8217; sound. <\/p>\n<p>Elaine checks her watch. <\/p>\n<p>Maeve steals the angels. <\/p>\n<p>Elaine surveys Maeve as she remains behind the table. &#8220;I do not know you, I do not believe. It seems, however, that our enemy is suppressed, do you agree?&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Maeve Pierce, of the Conclave,&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> offers, another glance, then she nods, vaulting the table. <\/p>\n<p>Sighing, <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Elaine<\/span> follows after. &#8220;Then, I mean nothing personal by this.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward Maeve.<br \/>Elaine circles Maeve slowly.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine&#8217;s eyes suddenly look bloodshot.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine makes a supernatural leap to Maeve.<br \/>Elaine throws a small knife end over end at Maeve, it completely misses her.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward Maeve.<br \/>Elaine&#8217;s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into  Elaine, in a move that is parried by her shamshir with a curved blade.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine steps in, blade arcing smoothly toward Maeve with a slash that is parried by her bat winged dagger.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward Maeve.<br \/>Elaine&#8217;s weapons start to glimmer with flame.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve jabs out at  Elaine with her blade, and it is parried by her shamshir with a curved blade.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve wards Maeve.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine shifts, momentum bringing her blade through a brutal cut at Maeve that is parried by her bat winged dagger.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re the worst of my cousins, and I&#8217;m related to Bekki,&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> says, trying to drive the blade into her. <\/p>\n<p>Elaine engages Maeve with a flurry of slashes, squinting when she is blinded but nonetheless continuing. &#8220;You must understand that I cannot, in good faith, allow the Conclave to obtain this compass, if I can avoid it. I mean no personal slight, I can assure you. I&#8217;m sure you are wonderful. And after, I would gladly buy you coffee.&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Elaine says &#8220;<span style=\"color:#00afff\">But now&#8230;<\/span>&#8220;<br \/>Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into  Elaine, in a move that is parried by her shamshir with a curved blade.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine&#8217;s wounds seem to be bleeding a bit more freely all of a sudden.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine swings her weapon at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">an Olympian Enforcer is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into  Elaine, in a move that is parried by her shamshir with a curved blade.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine steps in, blade arcing smoothly toward Maeve with a slash that is parried by her bat winged dagger.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine&#8217;s weapons start to glimmer with flame.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Sorry to hear that,&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Maeve<\/span> says, lightly. <\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Elaine shifts, momentum bringing her blade through a brutal cut at Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion that severely wounds his left leg.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Maeve jabs out at  Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion with her blade, and it is parried by him.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine says &#8220;<span style=\"color:#00afff\">That, was rather unfortunate.<\/span>&#8220;<br \/>Elaine swings her weapon at Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion, it impacts against his armor.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine swings her weapon at Maeve, it is parried by her bat winged dagger.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve jabs out at  Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion with her blade, and it impacts against his armor.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">an Olympian Enforcer is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Elaine steps in, blade arcing smoothly toward Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion with a slash that impacts against his armor.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve pivots and tries to, with all her strengtth, plant her blade into  Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion, in a move that severely wounds his right shoulder.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Maeve says &#8220;<span style=\"color:#00afff\">I think you are keeping us from extracting, but that is your choice.<\/span>&#8220;<br \/>Elaine says &#8220;<span style=\"color:#00afff\">It is, yes.<\/span>&#8220;<br \/>Elaine&#8217;s weapons start to glimmer with flame.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward Maeve.<br \/>Maeve says &#8220;<span style=\"color:#00afff\">Mind the Hells soldiers, darlng.<\/span>&#8220;<br \/>&#8220;It does shame me.&#8221; <span style=\"color:#ffffff\">Elaine<\/span> admits as she follows after Maeve. &#8220;That I must be opposed to a kin. How did you end in the Conclave?&#8221; <\/p>\n<p>Elaine shifts, momentum bringing her blade through a brutal cut at Maeve that ineffectually wounds her chest.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve flings a blade straight at  The 63rd Legion Telekinetic and it strikes his armor with bruising force.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">The 63rd Legion Telekinetic is forced to retreat.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">The 63rd Legion Grenadier is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Elaine charges toward Maeve.<br \/>Elaine swings her weapon at Maeve, it ineffectually wounds her left leg.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">a soldier of the 63rd is forced to retreat.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color:#800000\">an Olympian Enforcer is forced to retreat.<\/span><br \/>Elaine&#8217;s weapons start to glimmer with flame.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine charges toward Maeve.<br \/>Elaine shifts, momentum bringing her blade through a brutal cut at Maeve that ineffectually wounds her left arm.<\/p>\n<p>Elaine swings her weapon at Sons of Olympia Angelic Champion, it strikes his armor with bruising force.<\/p>\n<p>Maeve and Elaine have successfully got away with Antique Nautical Compass.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Date: 2026-06-08 12:01 At Mon Jun 08 2026, in a shop in Bayview Mission: Obtain Antique Nautical Compass and bring it back to the extraction point. 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