We had our first session of Broken Compass Tuesday. It was even better then I had thought it would be. Player Facing rolls freed my brain space to improvise stuff and describe more. Not having to worry about stat blocks is great. It was very exciting for the players too and we got a lot done in a short amount of time. Session summary behind the thingy because its lots of words.
Wall of text describing the session in detail
We opened the session with the players in a Jeep racing through the desert being chased by several black Land Rovers, Bullets whizzing through the air, mirrors and glass shattering, etc. At this point, the players had no idea what was going on. They were in media res without any clue. I know my players for a few years now and was sure they would handle it fine. And they did! The driver managed to not get shot but rolled a failure for the danger of crashing the vehicle. We will get to that in a bit.
A passenger tried to throw a gas canister at the pursuers but sadly, the shot hit but was a fraction too early, so the chase cars got through unscathed. Our third Adventurer was just playing it cool and calmed the panicky Priest who was with them in the car. All of a sudden, the ground beneath gave way, and they crashed and tumbled down into SOMETHING until they got stuck. Luckily no one got hurt, but where are they?
FLASHBACK: A short while earlier. Our intrepid Adventurers get hired in the city of Muscat, Oman, by a Jesuit Monk named Sam Armstrong to help them uncover scrolls that would rival the dead sea scrolls allegedly hidden in a secret cave. The Priest and his Assistant joined the Party and handed GPS coordinates to our Adventurers. While on their way to the vehicle, an Adventurer realizes they are being followed by another foreigner. He ducks in a doorway,m attempting to sneak up on the pursuer. The guy is a professional and senses the Adventurer, immediately attacking him with a combat knife. Expertly our Adventurer disarms the threat, and the attacker directly runs and disappears in the crowd. They drive into the desert, and at the coordinates is a Beduin camp. They get a friendly welcome, though the base is well guarded by armed men. The Jesuit and his assistant translator went into the biggest camp while our adventurers were asked to enjoy the hospitality and relax a bit. As should be the case, they do none of that and instead attempt to eavesdrop. Success! Not a perfect one, so they don’t get everything but the snippets they understand are confusing:
“So they did see the Russian Antonov Cargo Plane come down in this area? Did they find any debris? None? Did they find any of the stolen goods?”
Mystified, they decide to question the Jesuit employer once they have left the camp. They get a new set of GPS coordinates while the monk gives no indication that something is off. As soon as they leave the camp behind, they want to question the monk. And of course, that’s when the Black Land Rovers show up!
Fast forward, we are underground in the car that crashed somewhere. They quickly establish they are stuck near the ceiling of a giant underground cave. There is a lake below and just a way across from them: The remains of a crashed Antonov plane! After a short interrogation, the Jesuit admits he is not really a monk and is looking for an important, stolen treasure! As the attack showed his secrecy was well warranted.
They use their vehicle’s winch to climb down to the lake and swim to the shore, where they find another surprise. Carved into the walls of this giant cavern is a vast, ancient city. The Lost City of Ubar! One of the Adventurers had been looking for this place a few years back!
While exploring the area, two Adventurers investigate the plane, while the third is enthralled with the caves and has a look around. The plane’s carcass sits precariously, and while the Adventurer inside isn’t hurt, the plane dislodges and, with a great crash and splash, tumbles into the lake, now swimming on its surface. During the Crash, a few important looking crates fell into the lake.
Meanwhile, our lone Adventurer discovers the corpse of someone in a modern-day suit hidden in one of the houses. The corpse cradles two items, wrapped in cloth, and scratched two sentences into the wall: “The Treasure is a key!” and “Don’t let it fall into the hands of the Eagle!” He decides to not tell their employer about the find and secretly advises his colleagues of the discovery.
While this is happening, the other two get one of the metal crates back to the surface. They manage to open the lock and inside, save and dry: Stacks upon stacks of bearer bonds! Issued by the Russian Imperial Bank by the Czars! Millions worth!
This is a fantastic find, but Sam gets more and more agitated. He insists they look further. There must be more treasure to be found! More important treasure! Triggered by a careless comment from one of our adventurers Sam and his assistant begin searching the surrounding cave city. Alarmed, the adventurers feel they have no choice and draw their weapons to stop them. They know the assistant Zaki is armed and focus on him. To everyone’s surprise, he pulls his gun, but not to shoot them, to shoot Sam, the fraudulent monk!
A crazy firefight ensues where they quickly discover that Zaki is not a translator. He is an exceptionally well-trained combatant. With some luck, they manage to wound him bad. Zaki has to retreat and disappears in the cave somewhere. Sadly he managed to kill Sam during the fight, so our adventurers are none the wiser about what the hell is going on.
When they look at the hidden artefacts, they discover an old Eagle Finial, once belonging to one of Napoleon’s armies, as well as a painting: Landscape with an Obelisk. Quickly they realise that these items were stolen during the Isabella Stewart Gardener Museum Robbery!
They drag the treasure out of there, with the bearer bonds, back to the Beduin camp. On their way back, they pass one of the crashed black rovers. It features the emblem of an eagle on its doors!
Next session we will pick up one year later.
This all took 2.5 hours. It was loads of fun, and I can’t wait to see where this journey goes next.