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Started by Anastasia, November 09, 2008, 10:51:56 PM

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Carthrat

With a log, all things are possible.

The room has been given a cursory check! Sacchin moves on to checking out the potions that should could drink from, should she choose.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

There are dozens and dozens and dozens of potions, each one a different color! Some glow, some fizzle, some lie there flat! All are stoppered or corked, none breathe out into the open air.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Sacchin grabs one of the books from the shelf at random and flings it back into the open air, where that cannon is!
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

The book is thrown out! As it flies out past the hallway, into the open air of the conveyor belt area, a glob of molten steel about the size of a large basketball is fired from it!

* Hatbot --> "Infinite_Ko_Loop rolls 1d20+1 touch AC and gets 16." [1d20=15]
* Hatbot --> "Infinite_Ko_Loop rolls 4d6 and gets 20." [4d6=4, 6, 6, 4]


Molten steel envelopes the book! It bursts into flames, quickly consumed! There is now a puddle of molten steel on the floor, a book burnt away in it's puddly mass! A bit of smoke rises into the air as the ground hisses from the hot contact.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Sacchin throws another book. And then another.

In fact she will probably run through most of the library before she finishes, but there can only be so much molten steel to fire, and there are quite a few books! She gives the title of each a quick glance before chucking at in, in case there's one out of the ordinary (like on magic, or a diary, or on how to build lava-throwing cannons.)
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

Are you throwing them out at various points at random, or in any particular place?
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Hmm. What can I see from the door?
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

A small cross section of the conveyor belts. Not quite the cannon, the angle's not right for it. You'd have to go back out to really have a view.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

I'm happy enough throwing the books at the conveyor belts and hoping they blow up.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

A dozen books are thrown! Most are hit, though one or two are missed! The floor is now a flaming, burnt mess, melting and runny! You notice melted steel and melted floor are starting to creep towards the entrance to the study. All this melted metal is doing a number on the floor quality. It's going to be a bit tricky to get out safely already.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Sacchin uses the log from the fireplace to prod the door closed again, hopefully giving her a bit more breathing time if she needs it! After that, she ducks under the fireplace, considering if she could manage climbing up the chimney!
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

Sacchin nimbly closes the door! Thereafter she goes to the chimney and looks up it! Her armor gets dirty, but she thinks it's just possible to climb up. It's wide enough, but she'll get very dirty doing so. It goes up higher than she can easily see.

* Hatbot --> "Infinite_Ko_Loop rolls 1d20-1 spot and gets 14." [1d20=15]

Sacchin notices there's something about one hundred feet up. A small silk bag, hanging on a hook in the chimney.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

It's probably worth doing, so Sacchin starts clambering up the chimney, both to get away from the onslaught of fire below and to grab the thing above!

blah blah DC at -5 due to perpendicular walls blah blah take 10 etc.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up

Anastasia

Sacchin begins to climb up! At about 50 feet, she notices the chimney is starting to get tighter! It's going to be a little harder going up and down past this point if she continues...
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Carthrat

Sacchin decides to keep on going, confident that she can always.. fall... if she needs to get down in a hurry.

The obvious drawbacks don't quite occur to her.
[19:14] <Annerose> Aww, mouth not outpacing brain after all?
[19:14] <Candide> My brain caught up