Camborne’s Rest – So sorry to bother you, but what started as a bit of a risky way to keep a volatile Flux golem in check has ended up being quite a disaster, eh? A research facility that was supposed to be all secure is now just smoking ruins, and it is terribly unfortunate that dozens have lost their lives. Also, we are awfully sorry to report that the mysterious King of the North has been named for the first time in this whole kerfuffle.
The Fireball Gazette
A Bit of a Mess in the Mines: That Flux Golem, Some Escapees, and a Rather Scary Warning, Eh?
May 27, 2025

An Unexpected Homecoming for the Golem
Our lovely adventuring party was sent into the mines as somewhat expendable assets by those island scientists - please forgive the lack of better treatment, eh? - and they actually defied expectations by not only surviving their run-in with the Flux golem but leading it right back to the laboratory complex. So sorry about that.
Merlin, with a bit of an accident, pushed a minecart containing our friends Selah and Tiyana straight toward four Nalua guards who weren't expecting it at all, eh? With no bumper at the end of the tracks, the cart collided with the soldiers - quite a heavy hit, sorry. What followed was a bit of a blur of violence: Merlin used the momentum to hurl himself over, headbutting a Nalua into the abyss, which was quite rude, eh? Another was dealt with via impalement and a rather intense water blast from Merlin’s magical trident.
As the golem joined the fray, time itself started to unravel a bit, eh? One Nalua's body aged and rejuvenated right before our eyes as he tried to strike the crystalline construct, only to be quite horrifically crushed, then struck a second time by what witnesses describe as a “temporal echo.” So sorry about that unpleasantness.
Meanwhile, Selah took to the shadows in the cracked stone floor, preparing for some sabotage, while Tiyana hovered overhead under the effects of a Fly spell, surveying the whole messy scene, eh?
Mayhem in the Shipyard
Over at a nearby shipyard, things were not any calmer, terribly sorry. Ainz and Mad Matt, who were still in shackles alongside some very frightened rowing interns, managed to break free amidst the chaos, eh? Matt rushed to reclaim his weapons and stormed after the guards entering the cave, overtaking several of them in the process. Heinz, one of the Nalua, gave chase - while Ainz kindly ordered the interns to either hold their position or seize the ship if they felt up to it, eh?
Matt unleashed some inky duplicates of himself to block anyone following, much like a stray puck on the ice, eh? One guard managed to breach the illusory wall with Ainz right on his heels. The soldier, aiming for Merlin, accidentally fired a sleep dart and hit his own ally instead - so sorry, that was quite clumsy, eh? This gave Ainz the chance to act. Though he couldn't push his foe into the abyss, Ainz blinded him with poison. Unfortunately, the poison also burned Ainz’s own hands, preventing a killing blow - until Merlin’s trident came flying across the cavern, ending the skirmish in one swift strike, eh?
Tapu’o’s Last Stand
As the battle raged on, poor Tapu’o - the lead scientist - panicked at the advancing golem and tried to siphon more raw Flux from those giant vats of pink liquid, eh? A desperate firebomb injured the golem but made him a target, so sorry about that. Merlin began hurling his trident at the scientist, striking him twice before Tapu’o tumbled off a bridge to the cavern floor.
Selah, seeing an opportunity, crept through cracks in the floor and positioned herself beneath another giant flask of Flux. With great effort and efficiency worthy of the saboteur’s union - very professional, eh? - she destabilized its pedestal and tover the entire vat.
As Tapu’o rose to hurl another explosive beaker, it hit the golem and sent Merlin flying in flames across the battlefield. Still smouldering, Merlin reportedly quipped that Tapu’o could “have the golem,” before sprinting up the cave wall to safety, eh?
The golem approached Tapu’o, and in a rather cruel twist of irony, crushed the man who sought to liquify it. Seconds later, the toppling Flux flask shattered and spilled its volatile contents everywhere. Tiyana ignited the chemical slick, and the resulting explosion engulfed the entire laboratory in an ear-splitting, pink-hued inferno. So sorry about the mess, eh?
Shells, Fireballs, and the Wrath of Nalzagoth
Back in the tunnel, Mad Matt found himself surrounded by six Nalua soldiers after his clones were destroyed, which was quite a bother, eh? Dropping to his knees, he prayed to his eldritch patron Nalzagoth the Star Devourer. In answer, a hardened crab shell enveloped his body, shielding him from their blades - rather cozy, eh?
Ainz, seizing the opportunity, fired a fireball directly onto the shell. The impact incinerated four Nalua outright, so sorry about that. Matt, rising from the flames like a seafood-scented phoenix, dispatched two barely breathing survivors with tentacles bursting from the ground, eh?
A King is Named, and a Survivor Silenced
As the dust settled - and we do apologize for the dust - the adventurers returned to the shipyard. There, only Schreinz remained, still holding the interns hostage. He collapsed in horror upon seeing the group, realising that his entire tribe must have been killed, which is just heartbreaking, eh?
Asked to identify their ruler, Schreinz declared, “The King of the North bows to no humans”, signalling he would rather die than betray his king.
Before a longer interrogation could take place, Mad Matt complied and casually ended his life with a blast, leaving even his allies and the interns quite stunned, eh? So sorry about the suddenness of that.
The party scavenged the ruins for supplies, including barrels of raw Flux, ancient documents in Deep Speech, and even a taxidermy swordfish that Matt reportedly insists will be mounted above the piano, if that’s alright with everyone, eh?
Setting Sail Toward Destiny
With the underground laboratory reduced to rubble, the scientists all gone, and the Flux golem shattered into a million little pieces - so sorry about the destruction - the party now turns their attention northward, toward the mysterious and presumably formidable King of the North, eh?