A pixie's number journey (Moore)

[Nephrite]

"Oh." Moore says with some amount of disappointment. "A slaad's creation that got abandoned, you think?" He'll check around for magic, but other than that continue on.

[Anastasia]

There's strong magic from the tree stump.

"Perhaps, or perhaps it is random. Who can know?" Baleruk rumbles.

[Nephrite]

Take 10 for 59 on Spellcraft.

[Anastasia]

The tree stump is magic. If removed and wielded as a weapon, it functions as a large greatclub+1, anarchic.

[Nephrite]

"Well that's interesting. Do you want a novelty tree stump magic weapon, Baleruk? If used as a weapon it has quite the anarchic sting." Moore asks.

[Anastasia]

"I will not sully myself with that," Baleruk growls, marching forward.

[Nephrite]

It IS kind of big...

He continues and flies along.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100+8
<Kobot> Kotono rolled 1d100+8 --> [ 1d100=75 ]{83}

You fly on through a desert drenched in rain, then find yourself in a building of ice and mud. It forms around you as you go, and ahead you see a table where four purple-bluish slaad sit. Each has three eyes and one is on each of other three. They are stone-still, unmoving in the slightest.

[Nephrite]

He's really going to regret doing this, but...

"Hello?" He calls out.

[Anastasia]

> roll 1d100+8
<Kobot> Kotono rolled 1d100+8 --> [ 1d100=100 ]{108}
> roll 1d100+8 oh boy
<Kobot> Kotono rolled 1d100+8 oh boy --> [ 1d100=27 ]{35}

The first of the four turns to stare with all three frog-like eyes at you. "NUGATORY! IT'S ALL FUCKING NUGATORY!"

The second coughs into his hand, "I disagree. Have you noticed the dragon behind him?"

The third croaks and rests his head on his hand. "I disagree."

[Nephrite]

"Well, far be it from me to impede on anything... Am I disturbing something?" Moore asks. It can't really get any worse than this, can it? Of course it can, that's a silly question.

[Anastasia]

"So do I," The fourth rumbles, steepling his hands together. "The dragon is meaningless. The dragon is nothing."

"LIES!" Baleruk roars, so loud that the wind of it knocks the slaad back and into a heap. "THIS IS MY DISSENT!"

The second manages to untangle himself and sit upright, "My point is made."

The third growls as he looks up from the pile, "How droll."

[Nephrite]

Moore rubs his chin for a moment. "Perhaps it could be said that all of us are meaningless, in the grand scheme of Creation. However, I believe that all are to play their part, regardless of what one say from a casual observation."

Maybe he needs to doctor his speech up with a bit of anarchy if this doesn't have any kind of impact.

[Anastasia]

"ARGH!" They scream as one, "Pedantic sophistry!"

Then the first peers at you, "An anarch? How cute! Maybe there's something here after all. Why are you here, anarch and anarch dragon?"

[Nephrite]

"Well, if it's a debate you want, I'd be happy to make sure you understand my point." Moore says with a bit of a grin. However, he turns to the first. "My comrade and I are here in search of ways to unlock further potential for my abilities. Along with that, we're also in search of treasure, the type that would rival nobilities."