Lair of the Dusk Witch

Skulls Without Number - Session 6

My players completed their sixth session of Skulls Without Number!

Rak'gol Aftermath

Sixth Session

Dramatis Personae

Summary

When we last left our heroes, they had landed in a mysterious complex on a dead moon, meeting a band of pirates stuck in the hanger after crash-landing. As the session began, the party was in the hanger bay, with its two exits, each going into long corridors. They decided to head to the southern exit, leaving the household troops and the pirates in the relative safety of the hanger. After a long walk, they came to a stripped-bare warehouse. They investigated the aftermath of a battle that must have occurred here - patches of high radiation, broken pieces of Rak'gol bodies, shell impacts, laserburns. Curiously, there were few remains. The bits and pieces of Rak'Gol appeared roughly handled, while any human remains had been removed with care.

The only exit to the room had been barricaded by the pirates. Removing it was going to be a long, laborious task. Lacking tools and peons, the party set to work disassembling the barricade by hand. They reasoned that they didn't want to expose their work crews or the pirates to elevated radiation (how sweet!) Of course, this meant the process (which truly would require a 20-man work crew) was exhausting. Os's telekinesis helped, but the deconstruction still took its toll.

The barricade down, the party proceeded to the reactor room. Unlike the battle-scarred and bare warehouse, this room appeared mostly intact, apart from some ad-hoc gun placements. They searched the room and the controls for this reactor, reasoning that it controlled the defenses (and perhaps the rest of the base.) However, they were unable to read the language, and the semiotics were unclear. The party opted to leave it alone until they could understand. They did fiddle with the doors at the west and south exits to the reactor room, getting the western one stuck open and breaking open the stuck southern door.

Going west, the party found themselves in a warrenlike maze of offices and rec rooms, with a mess hall at the center. It didn't take them long to realize it was trapped - just after entering, they found a dead pirate sliced by razorwire. What they thought were garrote traps turned out to be tripwires attached to monofilament grenades. Many had been set off, but some were still active, as the dead pirates attested.

Carefully making their way through the narrow halls, they were suddenly confronted by a few of the fortress' guardians - silent metal machines, shaped in the image of a man but undeniably mechanical, soulless and cold, with no face but a smooth rounded plate. The very haunted machines the pirates had warned them about.

The crew wasted no time wasting these machines, and hauled their corpses back to the guncutter basecamp for Gallius to examine. They spent the rest of the day and night mingling with the Pillards, while Gallius tore the inert machines apart, looking for clues. It was all archeotech technology, yet it appeared that it had been produced mere decades ago. He was not able to understand much with such short time and few tools, but he was able to figure out that these machines were not being controlled etheric waves of any sort - they were acting for themselves. The specter of silica animus grew larger. Gallius grew more excited.

The next day the team set out once more, again leaving their household troops to guard the guncutter. South of the reactor room they found barracks. There were a handful of corpses, decades old. These were no pirates. All of them were lying in bed, peaceful, except for one who had propped themselves against a wall. Sebastion performed an abridged funerary rite (for whatever good it would do these heathen souls) and began checking for causes of death. Poison - cyanide, as it turned out, and with no signs of struggle, it appeared to have been voluntarily ingested. Searching through suites and lockers, they managed to scrounge four intact uniforms. They exited the barracks using the western door to a new room.

The party found themselves in a bare, reinforced hallway. At the end was an interior room, made of completely opaque black metal. Though they did not know it yet, this was the security center, and they were staring at a panopticon-like structure that would allow those inside to observe and fire upon those approaching down the pre-sighted kill lanes of the hallway. There was little time to contemplate this - five soldier bots approached them, and gaining the initiative, chased the explorers back into the barracks. The soldier bots moved with greater aggression, blasting the them with a volley of lasers. Only with a liberal use of fate points did they save themselves from being mercilessly cut down. The counter-attack of Montague-Kurtz was equally ferocious, with Os telekinetically crushing bots left and right, Matilda and Gallius firing on the assembled bots, and Sebastion pouring holy flame in the name of the Emperor. They finished the session exhausted, but victorious.

Takeaways


  1. I have created some battlemaps for their voidship, since they'll be inside there often. Also, battlemaps help more for setpiece combat that has alternative objectives and lots of pre-set interactable material, like the hostage situation in the second session. Basically, anywhere highly granular movement will be a key part of gameplay, detailed battlemaps are probably the way to go. But in this dungeon, relying on a my description of the space and logical inference (e.g. barracks have cots and footlockers) was sufficient.

  2. I am a big believer in only tracking the resources that would actually be limited for a dungeon delve. Light might make sense for mudfarmers in a cave, water might be limited for megadungeon explorers, but other "dungeon" environments might have limitations on oxygen, electricity, or stress. There just needs to be some depleting resource that can only be renewed outside the dungeon, and makes fictional sense with the puzzles, traps and monsters. Also, while they ended up not being there long enough to use up the rations they had brought in their guncutter, I made clear up front that the Malédiction was running out of food, and had they been their longer than a week, the Pillards definitely would have raided them.

  3. The stuck door is a classic dungeon design element, and I wanted to incorporate its resource depletion aspect - spend the time, or use a limited-use resource (i.e. demolitions to blow open a door.) The giant piles of treasure (typically coins) are a fun logistical challenge in dungeon games, and I wanted to replicate that in 40k's particular science-fantasy milieu.

  4. Something that was negotiated between Os's player and I. I had totally blanked on what the Telekinesis discipline could do, but I think I sufficiently rewarded him for it. Felt good rewarding him for smart play!

  5. They're used extensively by some Talents and by the Missionary class in FFG RT, but I had already changed the Missionary over to a WWN-style art-based class.

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