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Started by Anastasia, July 18, 2018, 11:27:28 AM

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Anastasia

"Okay then," Dana agrees, "Let's get fucking going!"

Next move?
<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?

Yuthirin

Brightwater, looking for Debonah! We'll give Benyen a tour of the place too if he wants.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Sure. How are you looking for Debonah? If it's something GIish go ahead and make Diplo along with the description of it.
<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?

Yuthirin

Checking Sune's district, since she's most likely to be spotted there or have someone know where she went. [blockquote]Rolled 1d20+48 : 12 + 48, total 60[/blockquote]
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Digging, you find good intelligence. You hear that Debonah is somewhere called the Leopard's Spot right now and should be easy to find there.
<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?

Yuthirin

What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

The Leopard's Spot is a rather quiet building down a dark alley, a tavern. It's full of older men, chatting in duos or triples. Older men of all types, the muscly and bearded sorts. Nice place, fairly low key on a glance.
<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?

Yuthirin

Tryll elects to stay in mist form to remain inconspicuous and not spook the bears.

Calleigh elects to be as conspicuous as courrishly possible bursting tinily through the door, "ITSA BAR!"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Several dozen pairs of eyes turn to Calleigh here, while Dana and the others follow. A tall, strapping half elf comes over, "Excuse me," he says, "But this bar is themed for men. I think all of you have the wrong 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?

Yuthirin

"He's a man!" Calleigh points at Benyen.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Hi?" Benyen offers, tilting his head to the side.

"I suspect he's not our type of man," The burly man says, "Is he?"

"Look, we're here to find Debo-fucking-nah," Dana says, stepping closer and in front of Benyen. "Is she here?"
<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?

Yuthirin

"She's about yay-high," Calleigh gestures, "and is made of SUPER SCARY MANLOVE POWERS!"
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

"Oh." The man says, jerking a thumb, "In the back, up the stairs, third room on the right. Knock first."
<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?

Yuthirin

"Thanks! You're very pretty!" Calleigh calls, heading up the stairs and trailing mist.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

In the back and up some stairs, to that room in question. On knocking, "Come in," A deep, manly voice calls.
<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?