Pixie on the town (Moore)

[Anastasia]

Moore casts the spell, concentrating amid the roaring chaos all around him. Quite predictably, there's no major landmarks. Only ever-changing chaos all around him. At one point a mountain begins to rise to his senses, only to start turning into a flock of seagulls and daisies.

Find the Path relies on landmarks to work and to give you a heads up. It just doesn't work well in an inherently chaotic place like Limbo, unless you get to a part of it that's relatively stable.

[Nephrite]

You said Find the Path but I used Safety!

[Anastasia]

Oh wow, I meant Lay of the Land failing and I just missed Safety. Thanks for the correction, I failed pretty hard. So noted on Safety.

[Nephrite]

So noted!

Moore nods, starting to fly in a random direction. If there seems to be any particular chaotic areas, he'll try and use his anarch powers to at least let them get by safely.

Just going to go in a direction and fly along and see what happens.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh --> [ 1d100=44 ]{44}

You fly for a half hour. Nothing so far - only chaos stuff and ever-changing terrain, your anarch powers taming the more difficult ones.

> roll 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh --> [ 1d100=40 ]{40}

As another half hour passes, Moonlight follows by skipping on rocks you create with your anarch abilities. "Maybe we can run into the githzerai?" she suggests, "A monastery might know more."

[Nephrite]

"It's certainly possible." Moore says. "I'm sure we're bound to find something... or some -one- soon." He says as he continues along.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh --> [ 1d100=14 ]{14}

Another half hour and nothing too interesting. Some strange bird-rabbits fly along, but they stay away and ignore you, before becoming consumed by spontaneous lava.

> roll 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 Moore trusting in chaos, huh --> [ 1d100=49 ]{49}

Another hour down. You pause on a stone slab you create, a moment of peace and serenity amid the endless creation of Limbo. Moonlight stretches, "Nothing yet," she says, "Sometimes you'll get lucky and find a stable pocket of something precious, like gold ore or mithral. Hopefully stable enough to last long enough to mine some and get it off plane."

[Nephrite]

Moore decides to try Lay of the Land again. Perhaps there's something more interesting in the locale they're in.

"We'll try for a bit longer. If we don't find anything then we'll go back and tackle this another way." Moore says. "Or I suppose I could just try... well, we'll keep going first and see."

[Anastasia]

What mental protections and scrying protections do you have right now?

[Nephrite]

The ones from the Mission Readiness Arch: mind blank (CL17), fortunate fate (CL15), planar tolerance (CL7) and greater mage armor(CL5) -- although to be entirely fair I didn't specify we were using it, so if you don't think it's fair to provide them then I'll say nothing barring SR as far as I'm aware.

[Anastasia]

Make a Will save, +10 bonus for mind blank. It's something capable of pushing through that, though you still get a bonus from it.

[Nephrite]

<@Nephrite> roll 1d20+45+10 Will save
<Rei-chan> Nephrite rolled : 1d20+45+10 Will save --> [ 1d20=3 ]{58}

[Anastasia]

As you  begin to cast Lay of the Land, you feel dizzy. Momentarily disoriented, shaken about like an ice cube in a glass of water.

[Nephrite]

"Oof." Moore shakes his head, stopping for a moment to rub at his forehead. "...Hm, something is around here that I don't think appreciates being found."

[Anastasia]

Moonlight hops on over, looking over, "You look alright, no nose bleed or signs of evil. What happened?"