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Sparked |
Posted: Sep 9 2018, 10:12 AM
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![]() Wandering Goddess ![]() ![]() ![]() Age: N/A Location: N/A Status: N/A ![]() |
That's a lot of text -------------------- You are already dead.
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Adria |
Posted: Sep 9 2018, 04:37 PM
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![]() Avid A Hat in Time fan ![]() ![]() ![]() Age: N/A Location: N/A Status: N/A ![]() |
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--- Hat Kid responds to Maria MU decides to get food, and talk with Omo I guess Hat Kid, now in the kitchen, grabs a small slice of pork, and nibbles away at it. It wasn't the best meal she ever had, but it fills the hole. Cookies were still better, in her opinion. Still, she was grateful for the food, and gives a hearty "Thank you~" after she finishes. She decides to walk around for a bit ("Bye, Maria!~"), eventually ending up in the basement. Somehow the beating she took earlier didn't wear her down too much. She notices a mollusk, and starts prodding it with her umbrella a few times; like three times? Then she notes the clogged pipe. She's not really sure how to unclog it; it's too small for her to fit through (well duh), so she tries the next best thing; she gets a potion bottle about the size of the pipe, mixes up a bomb potion that should be strong enough to un-clog the pipe without destroying the pipe itself, and shoves it in hard. She proceeds to cap off the pipe with an iron cap made out of an iron ingot, and waits for the potion to explode, covering her ears just in case. She motions for the nearby Author to cover his ears too. As soon as explosions happen, Hat Kid takes off the iron cap and gets the hell out of the way in case of water or something. She melts the cap down and forms it back into an ingot. After a quick peek behind the curtains, Hat Kid gets a glass of apple juice for herself and heads up to bed after she gets bored and loses interest. She nestles back into her sleeping bag she made out of the Gallow, and sleeps. -------------------- "...I will aid them. No matter the cost to myself."
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Irecreeper |
Posted: Sep 9 2018, 05:01 PM
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![]() Source of the Problem ![]() ![]() ![]() Age: 23 Location: N/A Status: N/A ![]() |
<ROUND EIGHTY-NINE>
Okay, more stat allocations, since a lot of people didn't do it the first time around. Stat Distributions and Crafting That was honestly mostly crafting, but whatever. Let's get on with the meat of the update! Unless the above is the meat. In which case, oh. Venia, who unsurprisingly STILL has content to do in that first post, goes and does a variety of things. She inspects the Golden Dream Ring- it appears that it's developed a small chip after its first use. She (or now Mr. Krabs) then decides to use it on Lucid. What he sees is quite similar to Calypse's mindscape. A familiar sphere made of an inky-black material, this time more crystalline in appearance. Black figures try and form themselves out of the surface. Like last time, there's a gigantic hole in the side of the sphere, along with a stream of purple trying to fill in the core. There's way less progress this time around, as Calypse was examined long after its battle. Interestingly, the hole created is far larger and more jagged than that of Calypse's. Also of note is that Lucid hasn't shown many signs of movement after being Purged. Curious. Venia then goes to access the mind of the Gallow Egg. She's treated to the same sight as before, but with a couple of key differences- the surface of this sphere appears to be covered in dark feathers... and the Sphere isn't fully formed this time. It's about sixty percent formed, the sphere looking like a somewhat more extreme hemisphere. The purple core of this Sphere is wide open and vulnerable, with strands of purple still being spun into it. Venia watches for a moment as strands of black slowly congregate at the edges of the slightly-formed sphere, slowly expanding it into a full ball. It'll definitely take awhile for it to fully form. Maybe now's your chance to do something...? Heads up, using the ring on things you've already accessed won't break the thing. Maybe you can also repair it...? Anyway, she also does a bit of shopping, applying 200 Credits and 16 Samples for a bottle of Void Essence, and 3 Triangle Coupons for the remaining three types of Essence. She also buys Omo a Coffee Machine. She eagerly takes the machine. OMORIKA: ... OMORIKA: I must set up this machine immediately. Pardon me. Stella suddenly vanishes down into the labs, where she promptly installs the Coffee Machine. It looks like this machine also has the added perk of allowing you to take cups of coffee from it every once in awhile. Neat! To end her round, Venia decides to commission Marron with 240 credits, to create a fighter's outfit, a knight's helmet, and a wizarding hat. She shrugs, accepting the payment. MARRON: Huh, you don't want this for yourself...? MARRON: That's a first. Pretty upstanding, I guess. MARRON: ...Does that mean I get to wear my own handiwork for once? Maybe I'll wear the one of the hats that I'll end up making... Elsewhere, a new girl named Koharu tries to get someone's attention. She succeeds, grabbing the attention of Marron. MARRON: Oh, sup. MARRON: I'm Marron. Marron Needleworker. MARRON: ... MARRON: So, who are you, exactly? You look pretty stylish... and also like something Chaos might design. MARRON: You have a sorta 'anime' aesthetic about you. She quizzically looks at the newcomer. It's amazing she hasn't instantly insulted her- virtues of the first impression? Or maybe she just likes green hair, like Koharu has. Nidra, deciding to make the most of Chloe, asks her to go out and get some Durasteel. She seems... hesitant. CHLOE: T-This late at night!? CHLOE: Mmm, alright... Chloe comes back some time later, with plenty of random metal scraps. 11 Durasteel obtained, as well as 5 Titanium. CHLOE: So I went back to the Library, and poked around the place where we fought the Carnival... CHLOE: There were still plenty of metal scraps around, so I took the liberty of snatching those! CHLOE: I also found more scraps of the stuff deeper into the library. It's crazy how the place is even still standing... CHLOE: ... CHLOE: I'm gonna... hit the hay soon. She waves a sleepy "hello" to Nezira as she returns to the dinner, idly munching on pork. She then ends up interacting with Maria a bit at the dinner table, giggling to herself over Maria's bubbliness. She puts her worries about the girl to the side and equips her best smile while talking with the girl. CHLOE: Aw geez, you're too cute, Maria! CHLOE: You're welcome for the food! I'm glad you like it! While the two are chatting (probably mostly with Maria asking typical seven year old questions), Venia asks Omo a question about the device in the basement. She puts down her utensils before beginning to explain things. OMORIKA: Ah, the device in the basement is known as a Perception Filter. OMORIKA: It's a special design of Cypress, to be implemented as a defense against Iti for buildings that we can't quite afford to send our soldiers to. It was a crack job, and for the time he spent developing it, it works quite well! OMORIKA: I don't quite understand the workings of the device, but in simple terms, it takes attention from a field around it and applies it to itself. OMORIKA: This causes it to act as a makeshift 'cloaking device' that doesn't so much hide the location; it just makes it hard to notice. It tends to not work too well against more intelligent lifeforms... but the Iti are mostly mindless, so it works to some extent. OMORIKA: The rushed development of the device does give it some downsides, however. It's prone to breakdowns, and given that I personally set one up here, and the blatant signs of an Iti infestation, I assume that the one here broke down as well. OMORIKA: Since you've re-established the device, I believe that we shouldn't need to run many night watches, but a guard or two couldn't hurt. She goes back to eating her pork, carefully carving the slab of meat into dainty little bites. Chloe then witnesses the telltale signs of Venia's exposition dumps, and tries to tune out the girl's seemingly endless stream of words. Taeda and Stella meanwhile, listen with a degree of attention. Of course, Taeda is left moderately dazed and confused after the infodump. Stella however, doesn't seem fazed in the slightest. OMORIKA: My, you do have a way with words. OMORIKA: I'd suggest trying to be... less verbose? I imagine that some would have a hard time listening to you, if only due to sheer length... OMORIKA: ...Have you considered writing a book? I think you have the talent for it. She also ends up mentioning Yaga. Stella sighs at the mention of the creature, and prepares for another explanation. OMORIKA: The Yaga is a rather infamous creating residing in the Royal Gardens. OMORIKA: While it's been lurking for quite awhile- actually near since the dawn of the Sphere. It's evolved quite a bit since the early reports- while once there was mentions of a gigantic fish that lept out of the ground, swallowing soldiers in a single bite. OMORIKA: Reports of it haven't come in for some time. There are mentions of occasional limbs found scattered about the Gardens, with no explanation or purpose. And of course, with those limbs, missing soldiers. OMORIKA: While Yaga hasn't been reported in some time, we believe these missing persons reports to be the work of Yaga. OMORIKA: I'd advise caution in the gardens- we don't know how much the creature might've adapted since then. OMORIKA: For example, did you know the Gallow used to lack the ability to detach its nooses? Out of the blue, that ability manifested. Perhaps Lucid was far less... offensive in a time before. That's an interesting thought. Wyvern meanwhile, rejoins the game! Welcome back! Daskter decides to ask Omo a question about potions. Omo doesn't put down her utensils this time, as they're already down since she figured she'd be asked several more questions. She does however, giggle for a brief second at the request. OMORIKA: ...? OMORIKA: An odd question. OMORIKA: Sir Daskter, do you perhaps want some potions? OMORIKA: There's absolutely no shame in asking for some, if you're that desperate for potions. OMORIKA: Anyway, there's no particular history with our potions, other than that sometimes we mix curatives with our drinks to make a combo of flavor and restoration. OMORIKA: Nothing like a good drink to restore spirits in the infirmary, right? Efficiency in all things. OMORIKA: ... OMORIKA: Here, I found a few of these in my desk before we left the library. OMORIKA: I trust that you'll make good use of them. Stella pulls out two bottles of Chairian Brew and a single Mana Vial, and hands them over to Daskter. These bottles teleport themselves into the inventory. Still at the dinner, Hex asks around who everyone is. Omo, who's still caught up in conversation, misses the request. Chloe however, is more than happy to introduce herself. CHLOE: Heya! I'm Chloe. Chloe Elem! CHLOE: I came from Earth by accident, and... well, I got stuck on this planet. And now I'm here! CHLOE: ...Am I in an Ikesai anime? CHLOE: And, as for your... textcolor? CHLOE: I... I don't know what that is. Apparently Marron and Chaos and see those sorts of things, but I'm just a boring old human. CHLOE: Nice to meet you~ Chloe looks around the dining room- quite a few have feasted on her meal. She seems to sigh in relief at the sight- especially the sight of Calibri making off with a fourth of the mountain of pork. CHLOE: Ahh... CHLOE: I-I'm glad that at least some of you l-like my cooking! It's nice to know that... She also nods hungrily to EN's idea to go to some fancy place after the Sphere goes down. Apparently, the concept of fancy intergalactic food strikes a fancy with her. Elsewhere, Verdana carries down a plate of pork to Bass. He slices the piece in half with his not-standard-issue cultist scimitar, before tossing one half into the chest. The mollusk pops out, and begins to naw on the piece of meat happily. He then lobs the piece into the air, and eats it. In one gulp. It was a pretty big chunk, too. After violently smacking on the bit of meat (thankfully you can only hear it, not see it), he gives Verdana a thumbs up. BASS: thanks, my dude BASS: they don't make anything this good at the cafe BASS: mostly BASS: sometimes they make really good eats BASS: it's like a kitchen lottery or something Destiny then talks with Omo, discussing her own magical history. Omo whips out a notepad from her robe (despite it being a brand-new one) and jots down notes as Destiny speaks. She's quite fast with her penmanship, easily keeping up with Destiny's pace. OMORIKA: Ah, a world of magical golems and a sort of magical 'arms race'? Curious how magic plays out on some worlds... OMORIKA: We here in Locaa have only recently begun to incorporate magic directly into our weaponry. OMORIKA: Cypress has done an incredible amount of work for our people- it's amazing to see a Chairian with such vast technological knowledge. He truly is something. Hat Kid meanwhile, decides that she wants to unclog a pipe. She brews a bomb potion, and throws it into the pipe. A flow of water begins to pour out of the pipe! She's ecstatic for a moment, before she realizes that the water's a fairly deep cyan. And that there are shell fragments coming out of the pipe. Oh, and organs. And oh god what did she do. Somehow, no Karma is lost. ...With all said and done, and the night drawing to a close, everyone retires to their rooms, couches, tents, or whatever their forms of residence were. The night is long, and silent- there's no sounds of Chaos impaling Iti outside. What there is the sound of, however, is rain. A pitter patter of droplets, which eventually becomes a powerful torrent. The world outside changes, if only ever so slightly. Research completed! Harvesting forums reset! Farms ready to harvest! Equipment fabricated! World edited! ...In the early morning light, the house begins to bustle with life. Ette in particular, who's apparently fascinated by the rain, happily stares out the windows before running off to start up on breakfast. Omo meanwhile, yawns as she comes up from the basement, cup of coffee in hand. She speaks with whomever might be awake at that time. OMORIKA: Mmm. Good morning. OMORIKA: If you're wondering how my attempts at sleeping were... they were mostly unsuccessful. OMORIKA: While my nightmares have certainly gotten less intense... a nightmare is a nightmare. OMORIKA: Still, sleeping for more than two hours is a record for me in these past few months. OMORIKA: I'll be fine- I have coffee, and Null Somnum. Truly, a dynamic duo. OMORIKA: Anyway, I believe we're visiting the Royal Gardens today, yes? OMORIKA: Some soldiers call it the "Endless Gardens" due to the sheer size of the place, but I'll refer to it as intended. OMORIKA: Shall we discuss battle plans? I believe it's the perfect early-morning activity to get the brain running. She pulls out a pad of notes she apparently prepared earlier, OMORIKA: So, the Royal Gardens. OMORIKA: A fairly popular destination back in the day for Chairian tourists, the Royal Garden is not only a beautiful flower garden, but a vital part of Locaa's food and industry. OMORIKA: Many things are grown there, from food, exotic wood, and magical crystals. OMORIKA: While I did enjoy the occasional tour back then, the garden has been hard-pressed to recover from the several firebombs it received during the End War. OMORIKA: Nowadays, the Endless Garden is constantly torn by war. Not so much Iti versus Chairian, but Chairian versus Chairian. There's still plenty of the former, but that's not quite as prevalent. OMORIKA: I believe you've met with a faction of Rebels before, yes? They're quite a serious threat to the Chairian cause- a group of extremists opposed to the Sphere, the Highchair, and as far as I know, common sense. OMORIKA: They've apparently been trying to lay siege to the One-Fifth Scale Model of Yggdrasil for quite some time now- a hollow replica of Yggdrasil, at the aforementioned scaling. OMORIKA: It's also a military base. It miraculously survived the firebombings, thanks to the staff present on sight at the time. OMORIKA: Now, our trip into the Endless Gardens would ideally be quick and clean. However, that's a pipe dream, so I'd settle for quick and dirty. OMORIKA: The One-Fifth Scale Model of Yggdrasil can easily be accessed simply by heading north of the main gates. Ideally, we'd plow through whatever defenses the Chairian Legion has set up, minimizing casualties, and then raiding Yggdrasil itself. OMORIKA: Yggdrasil, while quite fortified, doesn't have too much in the way of personnel, so we should be fine. Seizing the Glyph, which is located at the top of Yggdrasil, shouldn't be any harder than slaying Lucid or the Carnival. OMORIKA: If we're lucky, this operation should take about five hours, maximum. OMORIKA: That time... starts now. OMORIKA: Take some time to prepare if you wish, or to freshen up- I have faith in our operating capacity. OMORIKA: I'll be seeing you, then. And with that, Omo morphs an umbrella from out of the floor. OMORIKA: Also, mind the rain. OMORIKA: It might make Fire attacks weaker, but bolster Electric-based assaults. OMORIKA: Hopefully, this won't be too much of an issue... She saunters out the front door, parasol swung over her shoulder at an angle. And with that, Zone 3 is open for business! There are some new achievements (but most of them are hidden; even their names!), but most of the meat of the update has been scattered about the world- not just Zone 3's appearance, but Zones 0, 1, and 2 have received some visitors! Go and see what you can find! -------------------- |
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Daskter |
Posted: Sep 9 2018, 08:52 PM
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Veteran ![]() ![]() ![]() Age: N/A Location: N/A Status: N/A ![]() |
Zone 3: I collect the chain and the sign, then walk into the STAFF ONLY room.
Hehe free materials. Character Stuff: I equip the Multipoint Witch, move 6INT to SPC. 1STR + 1 RES to MMP Swap Simulacrum with Cherry Energy Set Archrobes 30% Resist Earth, 20% Weakness to slashing |
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CobaltShade |
Posted: Sep 10 2018, 11:09 AM
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![]() Despacito ![]() ![]() ![]() Age: N/A Location: N/A Status: N/A ![]() |
Koharu turns to Marron and waves. (Yes, my avatar is supposed to be Koharu.)
"Hi. Name's Koharu. Pleased to meet you." Marron asks about her anime look. "Umm, yes, that's because I am an anime girl. Not contagious, though, not any more, so please don't avoid me because of that." |
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Featherfall |
Posted: Sep 11 2018, 12:54 AM
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Terry wakes up, does normal morning stuff, and takes flight. He notices the Bouquet and Petals.
He summons a giant spectral vacuum, then S U C Cs the Bouquet and Petal with it. They clump into a giant ball of thymic magical explodey goodness. He then shoves said ball into the Spike Pit, really hard. It then explodes. Terry gets knocked back all the way into the ceiling hole in the Library's Grand Hall Route. Somehow, he dodges every support that was put into place there, landing face-first in the rubble. "This is going to be a running joke, isn't it." Terry then gets up, enters the Endless Gardens, then goes East of Yggdrasil's Flank. -------------------- This signature is a 3/3 green Elk creature with no abilities.
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The_Nonexistent_Tazz |
Posted: Sep 11 2018, 02:08 AM
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Venia's morning is full of purpose and bustle. She has just a few people to talk to. Bass: "OK, I understand your wishes from before, but just so you know, I'll be on the lookout for anything else that could help with your memories that isn't as destructive." Nezira: "OK, Nez, you have that big book of yours... I'm sorry. I have this condition, it's basically 'metaphysical cancer.' I, just, uh. Do you have anything on, erm, a metaphysical disease, uh, that kills the soul and memory of a person as well as their body, in there?" Omorika: "Yo, Stella! Uh, quick question. Found this in the library, Venia says, showing off the Prophecy of Crimson Wings to Stella. "... Do you think it could be restored, somehow? The interiors' got major water damage. I'unno how to restore books, and a bit... unsure if magic is safe on this book." Venia tactfully refrains from mentioning the idea that narrative convention will almost certainly keep the Glyph from being retrieved in the scale model of Yggdrasil. It's always a long slog. "...By the way. Unrelated, but, where's the real Yggdrasil? I mean. The one we're going to is only a model." Maria: "Little muffin, you're gonna stay here until the gardens are safe, then I'll take you all over and see all the pretty flowers!" Maria smiles at the prospect as she eats her breakfast. Venia's newfound knowledge of what's going on in the egg... She wishes she got to this during the night rather than in the morning, but her presumption is that the egg's hatching coincides with WARE's domination over the thing, so it would not normally hatch until WARE's wired it up. However, she also figures WARE doesn't have the ability to control when it hatches at this point, so solid and affixed. Now is definitely the time for her dumb experiment. She descends into the Laboratory, Entropic Key and Gallows Egg at her side. Defractor Crafting Venia and Verdana purge an egg real good With the egg hopefully done (and not dead), Venia marches back upstairs and to Ette. "Yo! Uh, Ette, gonna need you for a moment. Going to do the thing I promised yesterday and give you those, uh, workable arms. I'll just need a little bit of your time..." Puppet's Phelanges Crafting The morning work done for now (though, really, the work is never done), Venia heads off to Zone 3. stopping at the informant, behind a pillar, and keeping her voice down enough to not inform the Chairians directly to her north. "You're here for the glyph, right? You only need the one to ensure that Spark can't move the Sphere to destroy Tabletopia, correct? Or, well. You only need one Glyph out of Spark's hands to ensure that, right? Not the whole set?" Venia asks. "The only reason I could see you collecting all four is the idea of you guys trying to kill WARE yourselves... Far as I know, you need very specific weaponry to even harm the dude properly, though. The stuff of myth and legends, or such." |
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Posted: Sep 11 2018, 04:20 AM
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![]() The Eternal Author ![]() ![]() ![]() Age: N/A Location: The Castle on the Back of a Space Dragon Status: N/A ![]() |
Auth wakes up from off the floor in the lab. He notices, after having fallen asleep after reading a decent pile of books, that there is a plate of food left there for him. He is unaware who made it, who brought it down to him and who cared enough to notice he came down, but now that it's cold and probably disgusting he's unlikely to eat it.
Still, that's not going to stop him bringing the plate up for cleaning, and on the off-chance that whoever cooked it asks him about it, and he knows they won't because nobody cares, he'll just say it was fine. Better than hurting their feelings by saying that he didn't eat it... He drops the untouched plate near the sink, and then returns to the basement to collect the books. To start with, he decides to go back and return them. And so, he returns to the Library, books in tow, before hearing voices. Voices he thinks he's heard before... And coming from Omo's office. He opens the door, poking his head in, before freezing up as he sees three Chairian soldiers. After regaining composure, Auth coughs quietly and speaks up. uA: U-u-um, hello!? Auth was listening, despite what it might seem from the way he slowly walks around and places the books away in the library. uA: U-um... if you're looking for Omo, she's safe. We had to deal with some Iti... well... uA: We had to deal with Lucid. We've killed it already. uA: I-if you had intentions to kill it yourselves, I'm sorry! We were here first, and we did what we had to do for her sake... Auth bows, seeming genuinely sincere in his apology for... killing Lucid? He doesn't mention the Glyph, as they haven't brought it up. Auth then summons a Spectre to remain, and he waves quietly as he walks away. He'll be aware if any of them say anything, but Auth needs to be elsewhere too. That other place is the Endless Gardens, where he immediately meets a receptionist and a Sword Dancer. He waves quietly, before hearing the request for money to buy a drink. Auth walks over, quietly, and speaks softly. Seems he's not so confident speaking out-of-battle usually. uA: Um... hello. I hope you don't mind if I speak on our behalf, I'm sorry if you'd rather somebody else... uA: I'm here though. Er... we can't give you money as we don't have much to spare, but we can give you this (I think...) Auth offers one of the plenty of Chairian Brews the party has laying around in the inventory. It's exactly what the Receptionist was asking for, possibly. Either way, Auth seems to be happy to give the drink to the Blade Dancer. Auth looks around... uA: Yeah, makes sense that they might not come this way... but if something happens, we're happy to come and help. uA: So call out if something happens! Auth, finally, collects a map and looks at it, getting to grips with his surroundings. -------------------- They say that there's no rest for the wicked, until they close their eyes for good.
As someone wicked, fundamentally, I disagree. One may always repent. I may have done terrible things in the past. That's why I help this coward now. |
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Posted: Sep 11 2018, 07:42 AM
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![]() Carleah22? No way. ![]() ![]() ![]() Age: N/A Location: The Red Sea Status: N/A ![]() |
Hex first steals everything near him in the Gardens that isn't nailed down.
Then, he takes out the Helix crystal and a ton of flashing stuff and shoves it in his Chainrapier. The Rapier begins flashing, words like PRAISE BE and START9 floating out of it. Then it stops, and he claims his new weapon Materials Used: Helix Crystal, Aurora Crystals x4, LED Light Display, Rainbow Party Foci, Chainrapier, and Copper Gears x2. (T4) Helix's Hand AAAAGHHHH MY EYES (11-13) Slashing Damage; 1 Range, 2 Retreat; 5 CNT, 7 HIT. Stat Modifier: +2 AGI WEAPON SKILL: Helix Lunge: Move 2 spaces, then attack a foe within range for (10-10) Piercing Damage, with Armorpierce2. Inflicts Confusion3 and Slow2 for 2 turns. . Skip your Retreat Phase afterwards. He then stabs the flowers. Wheeee first action squeal -------------------- Just a guy who likes DTG.
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Adria |
Posted: Sep 11 2018, 07:56 AM
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MU was already up by the time everyone else woke up. It turns out she was cleaning the place up from the battle at the house 2 days ago. There's a bucket and a sponge, filled with water and soap. She's doing a pretty good job, too. She's basically got the entire first and second floors scrubbed. Except the carpets. She'll probably do those after everyone leaves.
Granted, she probably has time on her side, but eh, work is work. --- Boshi wakes up next. Or, well, tries to. The fall was pretty rough on his body, and he felt like his mind was about to explode. He groans as he sits up, "(uuuuuuughhhh... what... what happened last night... i feel like a squashed goomba...)" He doesn't seem to perk up much at the smell of bacon and eggs, so he goes to the rooftop to try and scout out some fruit for breakfast. He notices the harpy, and sneaks up on it. Once close enough, he extends his tongue and eats it whole. Out pops an egg. Clearly some Iti have made their way around the premises recently, so Boshi takes the egg and goes patrolling for Iti. He then sneaks up on the Arkwind and eats that one too; he saw the Bilespawn and thought it would be difficult to take out with one egg, so he made two. In a flurry of motions, Boshi flings both eggs at the Bilespawn simultaneously, crashing into the thing's face. He wallops the Bilespawn with his guitar moments later, just for good measure. --- Boshi heads back up to the roof. After some scouting, he sees a fruit tree not marked on the map, and proceeds to devour every fruit on it. He walks into the kitchen, and notices the plates of food. "(Ehhh... not much of a bacon and eggs guy, thanks. Been desensitized to meat and eggs over the years... more of a fruit guy, myself. I wonder if there are any purple fruits around the place...?)" he says. Hat Kid walks down soon after, seeming more regretful than usual. Guess her unknowingly killing those mollusks made her a bit sad. The one that popped out of the pipe seemed really cute, and was upset she accidentally killed his friends. Nevertheless, she hops up on the chair and gets her fix of bacon and eggs. MU decides to get some too after she finished cleaning up. They chat for a bit, with Hat Kid being more upbeat, while MU was a bit more disinterested. MU was, however, interested in the mollusks what Hat Kid unknowingly killed, and was a bit saddened by the event - apparently Hat Kid thought it might've been mucus from the Mollusk that came out, and not the entire colony. The fact that they both are saddened by this... well... it was pretty lonely in space, so it probably makes sense that they're sympathetic (and guilty in Hat Kid's case). But it was time for Boshi and Hat Kid to leave, so Hat Kid lept up onto Boshi, and he wanders off. Not before Hat Kid waves goodbye to everyone still in the house and unfolds her umbrella, though. --- They make their way to the gardens, walk right past the reception, and... veers to the left once they enter Yggdrasil's Flank/Approach. They harvest the sap from the sap tree, pick the Soulblossoms (as well as more varieties of flowers), and slip into the "STAFF ONLY" area. Guess those chains really did do nothing... --- MU, meanwhile, decides to stalk the Explorer in Zone 1, hiding in a nearby house, trailing behind at a reasonable distance and remaining out of sight as the Explorer heads West. -------------------- "...I will aid them. No matter the cost to myself."
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Sparked |
Posted: Sep 11 2018, 10:07 AM
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Destiny moves to Yggdrasil's Approach and into the Restricted Area.
I decide to change UI up a bit. Go Below 33% HP auto proc -> Auto proc upon fatal hit, ignoring the fatal hit 14 SPC Mod: Auto proc to 50% -> Gain Evasive, Focused & Lucky(3) for the duration of UI -------------------- You are already dead.
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NOTHINGTOSEEHEREMOVEALONG |
Posted: Sep 11 2018, 03:29 PM
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The Man puts up some more missing posters near the reception desk in the Endless Gardens and then moseys on over to the desk itself.
"Hey you. Receptionist lady. You seen a briefcase around here? It's got some really important documents in it." -------------------- you look at your forums and sigh
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Posted: Sep 11 2018, 09:58 PM
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Berg gets ready to cook that stew he promised Chloe. Venison sounds nice. He heads out to the backyard (a fire inside would not be safe) removes the ingredients necessary from his pack.
First, he places a pan on it's small stand and lights a fire underneath, waiting for the surface to heat up to scalding. He then takes out some greasy stuffs and throws them on. Near immediately, the satisfying pops of the echo dimly to the woods nearby, the flavorfood crackling away, emptying their grease onto the pan. Berg strains the grease and removes the now dry foodstuffs. Might make a quick snack on the road. Then, he gets the main meats. Now it's time to get down to business. He places the venison on the pan, making sure they marinate well in the grease. Then he sprinkles some flavoring on top, the spicy kind. He chops up some carrots and potatoes and adds them to the mix, covering the pan with it's lid, and letting it rest for a while. The veggies are quickly tenderized. He then pours it all into the pot. He adds a small amount of bread on the old pan, then places some butter in there to make it nice and thick. He pours the broth in and mixes it all together until it's mixed and browned, and adds it to the pot. Now, to wait. ... 1 hour and 15 minutes left... ....... 45 minutes left... ............... 15 minutes... ......................... Bergilmir checks the pot one more time, and decides that it's done. Done right. He places the stew in a bowl, and takes it along some bread he made on the side over to the kitchen table with a note saying "For Chloe". He waits until she arrives, intermittently heating the stew with his fire. Craftpost? -------------------- what if you have like 100 DGE and you're standing behind a lamppost
The lamppost takes the hit for you, and dies. does the lamppost just become magnetic Yes. Yes it does. also, overkill damage to the thing won't harm the things hiding behind it so being next to cover terrain can't ever really be worse then not standing next to one "Sir, the man just survived a blast from the Ultimate Cannon. It did destroy the thorn bush though." rad "What the gorilla." |
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Posted: Sep 12 2018, 12:11 AM
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Brutishace rises from within the depths of the house. Upon finding Chloe, he gives her a compliment for the dinner last night. He only had a single porkchop since he tends not to have much of an appetite in his age, but that porkchop was among the best he's tasted.
"Hey, Chloe- dinner was excellent last night. You sure know how to grill a porkchop! I wonder what you could do to a giant crab if you had the chance. They're native to where I come from, and their meat's quite tasty and easy to cook, but I'm sure there's room to add your personal spin on things. I should show you the basics of cooking them if I ever get the chance to return to my homeworld." After a short bit of conversation with Chloe, Brutishace travels to the Reception area in the Endless Gardens and picks up a map. He'd like to get acquainted with his surroundings before exploring further. -------------------- |
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Posted: Sep 12 2018, 07:11 AM
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Toast's head shoots up. Hair plastered to her face, she looks around. She's in the basement.
"Nnn?" she attempts to pronounce at nobody in particular. The girl must have fallen asleep tinkering with her new cardboard box, despite tinkering being a verb that can't really be applied to cardboard boxes. With a start, she remembers her promise to Marron, and rushes to the ground floor, only to find that the stars had already come and gone. She groans in annoyance at herself. "Bluh. It'll be out of charge by now..." She trudges upstairs, and raps lightly on the door of the purple room. "Hey Marron, you up? I kinda fell asleep while trying to find rooms for everyone- sorry. If you still want me to teach you some magic we can do that..." Toast notes the hair plastered to her face. "...just... let me get ready first." Toast steps into the bathroom adjacent and looks for her reflection, nowhere to be found. She silently grumbles as she returns the mirror from the inventory to its rightful place, then brushes the mangled mop she calls 'hair'. Then, hopping down the stairs two at a time, she heads to the kitchen and wolfs down some bacon and eggs. She skipped dinner, after all. Whipping out a notepad, the girl starts writing something as she waits for her friend. It appears to be about magic. ~~ While down in the basement, it appears that Toast researched Manadrop Solution and Blessed Waters for Yggdrasil's Vessel for a total of 90 samples. |
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Posted: Sep 12 2018, 10:34 AM
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Man, "add reply" is a bunch of ass. It doesn't even load all the messages on the page to look over, what kind of bad loading is that?
Anyway, onto business. First things first... EN swaps some equipment around. She drops the Nailbat for the Ashen Aegis, and puts on a Chainlink Scarf while tossing off the Salt Krab Skull. That basically means, in terms of stat bonuses... MHP goes up 9. DEF stays static. RES goes up 3. SPC stays static. INT goes up 3. AGI goes down 4. SKI goes down 3. ...Skillpoints time. +4 skillpoints to HP. -3 skillpoints to INT. +3 skillpoints to AGI. +1 skillpoints to... shit, I dunno. SPC, fuggit. Thankfully, that's all for now, I don't feel like assigning Calibri gear shite yet. I'll certainly get something done for him when the time comes, though... maybe even a craft for once. Hehehe. Meanwhile, down in zone 1, there's an obnoxiously loud crashing sound from the absence as something very big lands deep inside, then frantically scrambles out of the hole. All is silent for a moment, before stomping feet can be heard tracking their way over to The Set in the east. (It's east of the absence, right?) With each step, the ground shakes as though a small earthquake were going off, and in all honestly it'd be an incredible shock if the walking thing weren't heard. Soon enough, the Harmonizer singing at the stage would find herself with an audience member - and perhaps a rather unexpected one. The one watching her is a big lad, obviously mechanical and standing at around ten feet in height, built thick like a tank and staring at her with glowing red eyes in the dark mists of the helmet-face-thing, which would probably be a lot more intimidating if he didn't have a number of ridiculous logos on his body, such as the number 69. On his back, the big lad carries an equally ridiculous hammer-shaped... construct thing, albeit one that's obviously been cursed by the Thymefield into not really working correctly. Still, that's a big hammer - with the thymecurse in effect, it could probably hit 2 damage. That's a whole twice the damage of most thymecursed weapons. Anyway, the big lad just stares at the Harmonizer for a time, then he speaks. "Nice singing. You could probably make a career out of it. Off-world, that is. If what my subordinates down here have told me is true, the Chairains are somewhat racist and the majority of the other Iti don't care too much for music." Big lad shrugs, now unhooking that hammer and planting the end of it into the ground, leaning on the handle idly. Doesn't seem like he feels like being an aggressor today. "Honestly, I dunno how true that is. Not really one to bother with the details, and all that. But anyway, before I get into a ramble, uh... Straight to the point. Probably. I don't generally do points, if the hammer didn't make that obvious. Anyway, off-world singing career sound interesting to you? Could try and organize something for ya. I'm sure it'd go great." Back at the house, EN seems to be the one of the two current actual combatant people more ready and eager to go. Well, ignoring the fact that it rained last night and there's probably wetness around here. She just wanders out of the house, nervously eyeing the ground and steering well clear of any sign of water whatsoever, no matter if it's a puddle or even just some slightly damp grass. She even gives the fountain an unnecessarily wide berth on the way past... "Ngh, water... water e'erywhere. Why'd it 'ave t' rain, bloody 'ell..." Still, eventually, she does hit the road and find her way to zone 3, the garden place thing. Once there, she sighs, still keeping well clear of anything wet, wandering up along the pathway for a bit. At the cross in directional choices, she decides to go off to the east for now, assuming east means "go right". I still hate east and west. In the meantime, Calibri is hanging around in the basement. Maybe someone could go bother him if they want a few words from someone about something. Or, hell, even if they just want to know where EN wandered off to. "Sure is wet down here. Heh. EN would hate it. How did it get this wet down here, anyway...?" -------------------- "Their story has concluded for now. Currently, you follow mine."
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Posted: Sep 12 2018, 05:30 PM
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Irongutta woke up sometime after others in The House began to stir themselves. Groaning and rolling over some, he squeezed out a couple more minutes of shut-eye before eventually sitting up and swinging his legs over the side of the couch. Yesterday had taken more out of him than he thought. He hadn't talked much to Toast that night besides agreeing to take the couch again. Irongutta has pretty much claimed it for himself at this point anyway. Didn't talk much during dinner too, he was far too busy chowing down.
Scratching his back through his grease-stained undershirt, he stood up and began to put on his equipment, which he left on the floor beside him. "Good, everythin' is still 'ere." He muttered to himself, all too aware of the antics of some others in the area. Irongutta decides to make a quick trip to the kitchen for some breakfast. It didn't take him long to finish his portion of eggs and bacon. "Thanks fer the grub, Ette. Was pretty good, actually." With his brief visit to the kitchen done, he goes to the basement to work on some final preparations, as their next destination was the Endless Gardens. CRAFTING: SNACK POCKLACE With the crafting hopefully complete, he decides to leave his Charging Vest in the basement for future tinkering. Irongutta equips the Ranger's Coverings in place of his Charging Vest. He also removes 1 skill point from AGI and 1 skill point from HP to invest them both into SPC. |
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Posted: Sep 12 2018, 07:23 PM
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In the early morning hours, Simeon wakes up, and decides to take a stroll outside. During this walk, he happens upon the Rebel Scout outside the cave.
"Good morning!" he shouts, catching the chairian's attention. "Enjoying the scenery?" "I don't like this place, personally. Two days ago, an acquaintance of mine was trapped here and nearly died to a certain angry Eliti. If I could, I would wipe this place completely off the map." "However, my allies saw fit to repurpose the place. One of them decided to turn it into a place of life, rather than death. I trust them on that decision, it's what we do." "What do you think? How could this place be improved?" -------------------- |
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Posted: Sep 12 2018, 07:23 PM
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<ROUND NINETY>
In the not-wild wilds of Zone 3, Daskter takes the "STAFF ONLY" chain, adding it to the inventory. He then technically doesn't break the law as he heads up north, as there's no signs telling him that it's staff only anymore! He arrives at the foot of a grand yet dreary wooden home, in the middle of the gardens. Curious. He also rotates a bunch of his stats, and some of his equipment. Terry then rolls out to the Endless Gardens, and attempts to suck up the Petals and the Bouquet with a vacuum! However, the moment the first petal impacts the vacuum, it explodes, causing the whole vacuum to explode with it! Terry is flung away from the area by the blast, taking (7) damage... but it looks like the vacuum's explosion killed three Petals in total, including the one he sucked up. Terry then goes to the East of Yggdrasil's Flank. While it is a mirror of Yggdrasil's Flank... it's received fairly significant damage. Venia then does a lot of stuff AGAIN, starting by chattering with a few people- Bass and Omo. She's quick and to the point with Bass, noting how she'll be on watch for something that could help his memories. BASS: alright BASS: let me know if you do, alright? BASS: even if i might've lost my memories for a reason, or something dumb like that, it'd be cool to know what happened With Omo, she asks a question about a book she found, The Prophecy of Crimson Wings. OMORIKA: Oh, that old book. OMORIKA: It's far older than I am, and it's been damaged long before I took up my position on the Highchair... OMORIKA: I'm afraid restoring it will be completely impossible... but maybe if we found somebody who was familiar with the book, they could tell us what's in it. OMORIKA: I've pondered that option for the longest time and found nobody who even knew the thing, so good luck with that. OMORIKA: I wonder who even brought the thing? Probably some old member of the Rose Cult... OMORIKA: I can't believe you took the book without checking it out. Scandalous. I'm putting this on your permanent record, Venia. She then uses a Mirror, a Reading Lamp, 5 Iron, and 5 Luminous Crystals to create something called the Defractor! It doesn't appear in the inventory, since she's about to use it. She immediately follows this up with seriously a cubic gorillaload of text, which is of such a caliber that I don't even really need to describe what happens. Slow spewing of smoke, the Defractor being turned into T(-1) junk and vanishing... and the egg beginning to violently shake. With little fanfare, a pointed black beak bursts out of the shell. The rest of the critter inside eventually breaks out of the tough black shell, leaving a somehow-feathered bird standing on one of the lab tables. It hops around, before chirping an array of distinctly non-Iti like noises towards Verdana. If only because it's small, this tiny Gallow is really, unbearably cute. Time to Venia then runs over to Ette, who has finished frying up the last of the bacon and scrambling the last bit of the eggs. She promptly asks for her presence for a moment, and she nods, running off with her. 6 Silkweed, 3 Accursed Storybooks, and 3 Crystal Pens later, Ette has a cute new set of arms! Or rather, newly enchanted arms. They're still cute, though. Venia then also mentions something about a Body Creation Scroll. At the meniton of it, she gets incredibly excited and begins to flail messages in a fast and erratic fashion! Venia can't understand them, though. She then gives Venia a nice, warm hug, pulling her deep into her puppet-y embrace. She happily hops off back to the kitchen, filled with a newfound energy. Her hopes are too high up to tell her that she shouldn't get her hopes up. This might end badly. Oh well. Venia's last order of business is to talk with the Informant. He seems unamused to see her again. INFORMANT: Oh. Hello again. INFORMANT: To answer your question simply; yes. We'd like a Glyph. INFORMANT: We wouldn't settle for one, though. There are cracks in the Highchair. Every glyph we collect is a point against them. INFORMANT: Ultimately, we'd like to destroy the Sphere, and take the corrupt Highchair with it. By all means needed. INFORMANT: We've prepared quite the arsenal to deal with wooden targets like the Sphere... or as it stands now, the Legions. Meddlesome idiots, standing up in the face of flames... INFORMANT: Perhaps you'll be seeing out handiwork. INFORMANT: Now, if you excuse me... He immediately goes back to scouting the group of Chairians up to the north. INFORMANT: Hm. If you're after the Glyphs, perhaps we could strike up a temporary alliance. INFORMANT: You move in on the Legions, and I'll see if I can 'convince' some Iti to break into their backline. INFORMANT: I get my job done, and you can go on with yours. INFORMANT: How about it? He stands idle, awaiting a response. Meanwhile, Auth finds his way to the Library. There, he talks with the group of Chairians that have shown up there. He notes that Lucid is dead. The group appears to recognize him, as part of 'those people who went and killed the Gallow'. They don't know your actual name. GUM: say whaaaaaaaat GUM: first the gallow, and now lucid GUM: and here i was afraid i'd need to do anything PRINUS: ...I guess it's a relief that it's gone. PRINUS: You're making it seem like we can't do anything! PRINUS: We're meant to be able to fight our own wars, and not have some outsiders do it for us! GUM: tutorial; say thanks to the people who saved you some time PRINUS: ... PRINUS: Thanks. I guess. GUM: you did it yaaaaaay Meanwhile, the other Chairian there, 'Twig', isn't really paying attention to the Author. He also can't really speak, so maybe that's why. He then heads over to reception, getting a map from the receptionist lady. Map updated! The Receptionist decides to point out a few locations on the map. RECEPTIONIST: Hey. RECEPTIONIST: I should tell you that this map is unfinished- a lot of the Garden is under renovations. RECEPTIONIST: Or, WAS under renovations. We can't exactly renovate with the Sphere around and everything... RECEPTIONIST: As a result, this map is mostly incomplete. But let me point out a few key areas... RECEPTIONIST: You see this area? It normally holds host to a bunch of exotic trees, but with the rebels around, it's been converted into a camp of sorts. Encampment. It's been subjected to firebombings recently... so I'm not quite sure about its status. RECEPTIONIST: That part of the garden over there is closed in general. Not much combat over there, either. Before the Sphere, there were large efforts to recover that part of the garden from the firebombings. RECEPTIONIST: And there... is Lake Sequoia. Named after the late General Sequoia- while he was still around-, the lake holds host to nothing but sap, shattered dreams, and bodies. RECEPTIONIST: Enjoy your stay. Try to not let literally everything here bother you. ...After that harrowing exchange, he gives a Chairian Brew to the Blade Dancer. She happily snatches up the bottle, and begins to size it up. BLADEDANCER: Woo! Full bottle! BLADEDANCER: They barely give you like, portions a third of this size at Yggdrasil! BLADEDANCER: aw yes~ She pops the bottle open, and chugs about half of it. While it's not alcoholic, she seems sufficiently buzzed on fizz. BLADEDANCER: I've needed that for the past threed days~ BLADEDANCER: Than-ank you! Mmm, watch j-just got m-more fun! She seems... happy. To say the least. While she doesn't actually seem to give a concrete reward of sorts, Auth's Karma goes up by a sizable amount. Hex decides that he's going to rob everything in the garden that isn't nailed down. His plans are foiled almost immediately when he grabs a bunch of the maps from the Receptionist's desk. She whips out her rifle like she's a professional or something, and quickly shoots Hex in both of his arms, causing him to drop the maps. This deals (8-2) damage to him total. RECEPTIONIST: My job's already hard enough, dipgorilla. RECEPTIONIST: Why not go harass... oh I don't know, the PEOPLE WHO ARE LITERALLY TERRORIZING US WITH FIREBOMBS. RECEPTIONIST: Hint: it's the rebels. RECEPTIONIST: Go rob them blind for us. Then maybe I'll let you take whatever the hell you want. Despite his recent injuries, he decides to craft up a Tier 4 Helix's Hand using... pretty minimal effort, but hey you're fresh into the game so why not. This uses a Helix Crystal, 4 Aurora Crystals, a LED Light Display, a Rainbow Party Foci, and 2 Copper Gears. He immediately stabs a random nearby flower, prompting the Receptionist to shoot at him again. He thankfully dances around her twin-shot burst this time around, however. RECEPTIONIST: STOP VANDALIZING gorilla RECEPTIONIST: THEY'LL DOCK MY PAY ...Volatile, isn't she? Mustache Girl, back at the house, spends some time cleaning up. It's a marvel how much better the place looks without random stains of sap, blood, and thyme everywhere. The carpets... will probably be hard to save, though. Boshi meanwhile, goes hunting. He hunts down and eats the Harpy and Arkwind, creating eggs out of them. He then slams these eggs against the Bilespawn. It lives, and then promptly dies (and explodes) when Boshi hits it with his guitar. The explosion seems to miss him, thankfully. Mustache Girl decides that she wants to stalk the Chairian Explorer. She does so as he feels mentally compelled to go West. The zone they stumble into isn't particularly interesting, but it seems like there's a path that goes further west. Destiny follows Daskter into the Garden Home as she tinkers with her special. The power of the new effect causes the cost to tick up somewhat.The Man then asks the Receptionist about a briefcase. RECEPTIONIST: Why would I have seen a briefcase? RECEPTIONIST: I barely see gorilla given how I'm here all day. RECEPTIONIST: You're better off asking some random soldier. Bergilmir then gets ready to prepare Chloe some delicious stew. However, in the process, he creates some travel snacks, creating 5 Quick Foodstuffs. They (unfortunately?) grant Mending instead of raw healing, though.There's also not many due to there not being ingredient consumption. He then goes and creates a hearty, meaty stew for Chloe, slowly cooking it over a long period that somehow instantly passes. He then sets it down in the table, waiting for the moment that Chloe will come up and eat some. Downstairs, Brutishace pushes into Chloe's room. She gives him a sleepy "hello" as he enters the room. She gives the chef his complements. CHLOE: H-Hm? I-I'm glad that you liked it! CHLOE: ...I-I still don't know why I feel bad about Marron's jeering, even if everyone else says it was good... CHLOE: I guess she didn't eat it, but still... CHLOE: Anyway... I've never actually cooked seafood. CHLOE: I've never been the biggest fan of seafood... besides sushi. CHLOE: I couldn't really tell you why... CHLOE: It'd be cool to learn, though! Xavier likes the stuff, so it wouldn't hurt to expand my inner cookbook! Toast then heads upstairs,, knocking on the door of the purple room. While it is unlocked, it'd be rude to barge in on her! She hears a loud, almost exaggerated yawn come from the other side of the door. Marron's voice is a little raspy. MARRON: aaaaahhh... MARRON: S-Sup, Toaster. MARRON: Good... good morning. MARRON: It's okay, I fell asleep too... MARRON: I... I think it'd be cool to learn some magic. Just give me a bit to get ready, too... As Toast heads downstairs, she hears a rather loud thud from Marron's room. MARRON: ow gorilla MARRON: C-Closer to the edge t-than I thought, heh... Once Toast finishes brushing her hair, she finds a rather dishevelled Marron, with bags under her eyes. She's silent as she walks into the room after Toast, dragging the party's entire stash of Fog Lanterns into the room with her. After a quick shower, Marron heads downstairs, apparently revitalized. She happily plops herself down at the table, helping herself to a bowl of eggs. MARRON: Alright, I'm ready! MARRON: I... had a few nasty dreams last night. MARRON: All about the stuff I saw while with Lucid... i-it was pretty gorilla, to be blunt. MARRON: At least Ette made us breakfast. And apparently, bacon. I'm surprised she made some without burning it, honestly. We don't do meat at home. MARRON: Anyway, eat up! Then, you've gotta show me some cool magic, alright? MARRON: Maybe I could show you my 'blood magic'. It's not really practical for combat, but it serves a nice variety of purposes. MARRON: ...It's pretty gross, though. I'll say that much. MARRON: Anyway, magic! Show me that when you can! She shovels another spoonful of eggs into her mouth, eagerly awaiting the bread that Ette has in the oven. Toast meanwhile, also researches Manadrop Solution and Blessed Waters for Yggdrasil's Vessel. EN decides that she wants to swap gear, taking the Ashen Aegis and the Chainlink Scarf. Then, some random guy crashes into the Absence. He heads over to the Stage, big hammer in hand. He tries talking with the Harmonizer. The Harmonizer, not really possessing proper clarity or vocal cords, fails to respond. It does however, keep singing. It apparently doesn't mind the presence of an audience. Back at the house, EN finds herself subject to some jeering from Marron... MARRON: You there. EN, right? MARRON: Don't tell me someone who's built like a tank and probably is one is afraid of a little water! MARRON: Oh man, if I had a squirt bottle... She giggles as EN leaves for the Endless Gardens. Calibri meanwhile, lounges around. Chloe, who has left her room, waves to him as she slips by. CHLOE: Heya, Cal! CHLOE: ...How did you sleep? I didn't really have a pleasant night, since we fought Lucid and all... CHLOE: I didn't actually have a nightmare, so to speak... but it was generally just kinda hard to sleep! CHLOE: Hopefully you held up better, eheheheh... Chloe skips off upstairs, where she's greeted not only with some bacon and eggs, but a large pot of stew! Noting that it's for her, she sits herself down, and profusely thanks Bergilmir for the meal. CHLOE: W-Whoa! Thanks for the breakfast, Berg! CHLOE: You too, Ette! Both of you are awesome! CHLOE: We should all totally work together tonight to prepare the ultimate feast! Chloe helps herself to a large potion of eggs, bacon, and stew. Afterwards, she seems stuffed. She thanks Bergilmir about two more times before she remembers she wanted to talk to Toast about something. CHLOE: Oh, Toast! I just remembered! CHLOE: Could you teach me how to heal multiple people at once! CHLOE: It pains me, seeing everyone wounded, and then needing to choose who to help out... CHLOE: I've seen Auth do awesome things like that, and I wanna be like him! In the healing sense. Think you could help a budding cleric out, Toast? Irongutta wakes up, then rushes the kitchen. He noms on a portion of eggs and bacon, and then is probably inspired by food to improve his necklace of food. He applies 1 Nice Coat, 5 Silkweed, 1 Red Sap Blob, 1 Bag of Salt, 2 Barkfin, 1 Accursed Storybook, and his Sapgem Necklace to create the Snack Pocklace. He also rotates his equipment. Simeon then goes to find the Rebel Scout at the Fortified Farm. He seems surprised, to say the least. SCOUT: Waagh! SCOUT: Ohmygod, don't sneak up on people like that! SCOUT: ...Anyway, this isn't a Chairian farm...? SCOUT: I guess I'm not required to report this, then. SCOUT: If you're actually asking for suggestions... more security? SCOUT: If somebody felt like it, they could just sorta walk in and burn your crops... SCOUT: As a fan of fresh produce myself, I'd rather not do that- or uh, not have somebody do that. SCOUT: ...Can I go? I won't report this place, I promise! ...He's making it sound like not getting reported is something of great importance. Weird. Anyway, I missed about about Yggdrasil, so... Venia asks Omo where the real Yggdrasil is. OMORIKA: This Yggdrasil is actually modeled after our planet's own Yggdrasil. OMORIKA: It appears to be a trend, planets having World Trees. For example, there was the Yggdrasil found somewhere during the Second Godmodding War... OMORIKA: Our Yggdrasil stands somewhere on the border between Locaa and Tabletopia. It's thankfully a neutral zone. OMORIKA: It was a beautiful sight, Yggdrasil. I visited it in person once. We believe that our god seeded the tree when he created us Chairians and Tabletopians. OMORIKA: Perhaps it was a sign of unity between the two races. OMORIKA: Oh, a note about our replica... OMORIKA: We were quite attentive to detail when creating the outside of Scale Yggdrasil. OMORIKA: We actually mimicked the wood type quite well- Yggdrasil is made of a special, blessed wood. Our recreation, while not quite as powerful as Yggdrasil's, works as a good substitute for the real thing... OMORIKA: Of course, Scale Yggdrasil grows slowly... so we don't harvest it very often. When Scale Yggdrasil is harvested, it's usually because it needs a slight trim. OMORIKA: I'm quite proud of our Scale Yggdrasil. I'm sure a lot of Chairians are proud of it, too. ...And with that, the update is complete! Perhaps you should go and initiate some combat? Or maybe you can spend more time preparing and exploring. That works, too! No pressure- there's no actual time limits or anything, so... yeah. -------------------- |
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Posted: Sep 12 2018, 07:53 PM
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Extremely fast reply, I know, but goodness knows if I'll even have internet tomorrow. ((done now, I suppose.))
the quicklist: Special change, make food for baby bird, ask Chloe for better food, scan bird, RP with informant, frisk unconscious informant, scan Informant (with his face deliberately concealed!), harvest Soulblossoms. Hopefully it's not too much? Venia changes her special a bit, refining her theory so to speak. She ditches the MMP multiplication of the ability to instead boost her physical abilities while it is active. Unexisting Theorem update Venia's face lights up in terrific surprise as the new bird comes out of its shell, then glee when she realizes how adorable it is. The next thirty seconds are spent admiring the bird in a high-pitched incomprehensible slurry of cute terms. Once the initial cute shockness is done with, she recognizes the bird's need to feed, and reaches into the inventory to grab a barkfin-then, realizing how baby birds often have a hard time chewing, immediately and rather hastily prepares it by carving away the scales, and then grinding up some Gaia crystals, via the magic of Mr. Krabs, until they are the consistency of extraordinarily fine powder, and sprinkling some of it into the Barkfin's body, working it in real good. Her technique is relatively sloppy but baby birds will probably not critique her minimal culinary technique too harshly. Then she presents it to the bird. "Here you go, sweetie!" Venia says with a big smile on her face, placing a silver pate with the Barkfin (and 2-3 Celefruit, peeled of skin) next to the baby bird. "Ohmygosh you are so sweeeeet," Venia says, gently rubbing the bird's head as it eats, assuming it will let her. Venia immediately puts in a form for Chloe to hunt for bird food. "Bird food for an unreasonably large bird, at that," Venia says. "I'd just assume it's omnivorous so it'll eat plants and animals, so bring back what you can, please!" After that, she scans the baby bird. Her reaction to the informant is considerably less enthused. "... We've got a Glyph and a member of the Highchair backing our actions by being the 'naive, idealistic' good guys and not murdering legionaires or rebels to the best of our capabilities. In like, two days of being here, at that. You've gotten nothing with your considerably larger resources and fighting since the dawn of the sphere." Venia says, voice intoned with the patience a parent uses on a rebellious teenager. "A good fighter does whatever it takes to win; a great fighter can impose their strengths so thoroughly that they play by their own rules and can make the victories they want. So, I'd keep that in mind for dealing with us... We spared your guys two days ago for a reason. Yes, we were merciful. We were also dangerous enough to defeat them to begin with." When/If Nidra does her thing on the Informant (that is to say, using sleep power 9 million to give the Informant some much-needed naptime), and if it is successful, Venia takes the opportunity to strip the Informant of anything of value other than his clothes. "... And that's why I can't let you have these things.", Venia says as she strips everything from the Informant. Anything other than a weapon is immediately stashed in the inventory (and if the weapon happens to be the charming 'inexplicably nigh-infinite amount kind, Venia stashes only two crafting charges). She then scans the Informant, careful to not capture his face (so he can't be recognized) but otherwise get his whole body with the weapon in-shot. Finally, Venia picks up the weapon, and assuming the Informant is close to waking up by the end of the update, she keeps holding it by the time the Informant wakes up. ((anything below here can be ignored if the Informant isn't going to resume consciousness this round.)) "...Sorry about that," Venia says, if the Informant is awake, visibly holding the Informant's own weapon (to the informant. Not to the Chairians up north), as well as her own Entropic Key. "I remembered the last time you tried that little toy of yours and I disliked the result, so no more toys for you. Your intentions are noble, and Spark needs to get gone, and I truly dislike the haughty nobles who heads are up their hindquarters and all the racist arguments they make to use the Sphere, it's all trash and they need to get taken down a peg or three. But I'm not stupid... Your methods are your means as well, and that means you enjoy the ruination of innocent peoples to pursue your agendas and you'll burn the whole citadel down if you think Spark and the Sphere will go with it. Go, report it to the rebels and all, have them fight us as I suspect they'll be inclined. I'll not have another life be pointlessly ruined on my watch, even if it means we'll have to fight the legion and the rebels." Venia teleports the weapon right by the Informant's feet, a hand still steady on her Entropic Key... "We're... We're the Thyme Squadron. The Rose Eaters. The Treason Club. 'That group of meddling Outsiders.' Whatever you want to call us- do not expect to beat us. Now, get lost." ((end of stuff to be ignored if the informant won't wake up immediately)) After the business with the informant concludes (he gets lost, or he's too unconscious to respond this round), Venia heads towards the Replantation, stopping to carefully observe the advanced soulblossoms with extreme interest. After a moment, she mutters a magic chant to the flowers, creating a temporal stasis field across some of them. After this, she pulls out a small shovel and digs up the flowers locked in stasis, roots and all, and stashes them in the inventory for safekeeping. She then leaves for the Replantation. |
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