"Zareel? Hell's influence has already crept in so early... it seems the butterfly effect I triggered is indeed significant."
Within the rocky palace at the peak of Dragon Blood Mountain, Cassius held the parchment contract submitted by the players and exhaled a breath tainted with the scent of sulfur.
In his previous life, Cassius had heard of the renown of Zareel – the fallen Blazing Angel, the eternal commander of the Blood War, the Devil Duke ruling over the first layer of the Nine Prisons.
Hundreds of years ago, it was she who dragged a city into Hell. Though the city was eventually liberated, the terrifying experience had far-reaching effects, causing Tieflings to be scattered to this day.
Ramp knelt by Cassius's side, using a Magic Wand to project segments of Magic Images collected by the players. For some reason, the image of Charlotte seducing Count Donald was also included.
Perhaps some players considered this to be "important intelligence" as well.