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More Offensives (Afina and Jaela; 84 days left)

Started by Anastasia, September 20, 2017, 02:19:40 PM

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Ebiris

No family name or sobriquet? Oh well, nothing wrong with a bit of simplicity now and then. "Who do you dislike the most among your allies?" she asks something that veers more towards the topic of the traitors but doesn't hold any real intelligence value for Aurora.

Anastasia

No reply.

"Anathemic knowledge? Or a mental block?" Ilsenine asks aloud, "Ask her why she isn't answering, maybe she overlooked that."
<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?

Ebiris

"Why are you silent on the subject of your allies?"

Anastasia

> roll 1d100
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 --> [ 1d100=1 ]{1}

Today's your lucky day.


"I modified my mind with inhibitions that prevent speaking of them under duress." Mala's voice is bland, unassuming.
<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?

Ebiris

"One moment," Afina says, going to get a piece of parchment and a quill before she returns and passes them through the bars to Mala. "Write down the last known locations and activities of Quinn, Ettan, Harkin, and Silvber," she commands.

Anastasia

> roll 1d100
<Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 --> [ 1d100=64 ]{64}

One error of omission is one thing, but you're not double-lucky.


Nothing happens.
<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?

Ebiris

Afina takes the parchment and quill back, going to put them away. "Interrogating her will have to wait, a mind probe spell should be sufficient," she says. "I'll ask Vul'lath to prepare one tomorrow. Shall we leave now, your Majesty?"

Anastasia

<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?

Ebiris


Anastasia

Let me pause you then. As I noted in #elysium, today's not the best day for me with RL distractions and a bit of other things, so this being a slow day is helpful. Progress without being too hectic, I can live with that.
<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?

Anastasia

Next move, you two? Do you need to discuss anything IC or are you ready for your next effort?
<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?

Ebiris

Lets go check in with Balyss to see if she has any warnings before we gather our party?

Anastasia

Balyss is resting in bed in her room. She's covered up to her shoulders in blankets, while Stille fusses over her. "Ah, Gener-" he begins.

"It's fine, brother. They're here for a good reason," Balyss says, "Come in, Afina, Jaela."
<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?

Ebiris

"Not a bad time, I hope?" Afina asks, fluttering in. "We're about to attack Lifasa to try and capture or kill Quinn before he completes a ritual of empowerment and were hoping you might have some advice or warnings. If you're fatigued it's fine, though."

Anastasia

"I'm fine," Balyss says, "Fine enough for this. Quinn, you said?"
<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?