Lords of Hell: New Fiends Rising

[Feirgon]

Dystor smiled. The imps nearby fled in terror and hid, his smiles brought only forboding and doom to those around him. Fire licked out frome the corners of his mouth and smoke billowed from his nostrils; he was going to the mortal realm.

Heading the calling, Dystor pointed at two quivering imps.

Wards. Defence.

If he was going to leave his realm, he was not going to leave it unprotected.

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Archfiend actions:
Attempt to answer summoning.

Imp actions:
Increase wards by 1
Increase defence by 1

Remaining:
6 Imp actions
1 Power Point