Blorb is not enough

They did it. Out of curiosity or boredom or misplaced trust, they pushed the big red button. The party gave the MacGuffin to the evil priestess, she summoned her evil god, and literal hell is about to break loose. Today's post is a writing exercise, because I have twenty minutes to write it. I have some long posts queued up, but my weekend got away from me and this is what I have: my mental prep for next week's game.So yeah, last week my players (roving crew of the good ship Murderbucket, stop reading here) accidentally summoned an angry god, and are currently trying to get the hell back to surface before she destroys the undersea dungeon they are in. They know there is a way back to the surface in the heart of a palace in the middle of the alien city, so that's where they are now. At least, that was their first reaction. Then, over our group chat, they began to coalesce around the idea of burning it all down, to stop her. And I began to think, wow will happen next? Blorb would say,…