The crowd of demons hurl their usual bouts of insults at the defenders on the wall. When we win you'll be raped/killed/eaten. The survivors will be forced to pray to Nitinat to survive to see the next day. Nothing that hasn't been heard a few thousand million times before.<br/><br/>The wagon doesn't open, or do anything, even when a few of the citizens open the door. The insides are lavish, but also completely devoid of anything that might resemble a living person. The corpse inside is awe-inspiringly well preserved. If not for the paleness of the body, the corpse would seem alive.<br/><br/>Eventually, symbols seemingly made of salt start to appear on the wagon, as if it was sweating the drawings.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">With Knowledge of Old Realm</div><div class="spoiler_body">The symbols are actually glyphs of Old Realm. It's a very strange dialect, so it will take a bit of time, or esoteric knowlege to translate perfectly well. Without, it reads 'Die Protection Curse. Upon even the most high and the lowest of low. <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stygian Linguistics Specialty or 3 Succeses Int+Ling</div><div class="spoiler_body">A better translation would be "The Protection of the Dead is upon this wagon. Let any that harm this vehicle suffer." <div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Occult+Int 4 Successes</div><div class="spoiler_body"> There are several very obvious curses placed to protect the wagon. Some to make the living suffer, say turning them into bait for hungry ghosts, ones that will eat motes from ghosts or some spirits, and that's about it.</div></div>   </div></div>    </div></div>