Family Reunion

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Iron Dragoon

Alyssa raises an eye at it.

"Well... done, I suppose? You seem pleased, at least."
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Anastasia

"It follows basic commands in Common," Jarem goes on, handing you a list. "Be careful about saying these around it."

The list reads: Sit, lie down, attack, stalk, take down, heel.
<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?

Iron Dragoon

"Jarem, you seemed extremely pleased about this idea. Far more than I am. How about you keep it? I'm a bit more interested in a different type of animal."
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Anastasia

"Oh," Jarem asks, "What animal interests you then, Queen?"
<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?

Iron Dragoon

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Anastasia

"Really?" Jarem says, expression turning dubious. "Not something more majestic, like a dragon or a titan? How about a squad of wyverns?"
<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?

Iron Dragoon

Alyssa raises an eyebrow.

"Small, stealthy, pack-oriented. Infiltrate, surround, assault, and they amplify their damage nearly exponentially. A collar of some sort with a basic camouflage spell and the ability to do long-range commands."

Alyssa waits for Jarem to process that tactically.
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Anastasia

"Foul tempered, fast breeding, unpleasant vermin," Jarem counters back. "Careful there. You think you can train them?"
<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?

Iron Dragoon

"I think I can find someone to if need be. A druid, perhaps. Ranger. There's certainly someone who can. I have some other ideas for them, also. Perhaps some sort of alteration to their energy type? Imagine if I could get force or sonic to work. Have them infiltrate a fortress over time, and then remotely command a sonic attack. Cripple all spellcasting, commands, and coordination. Or force to simply level it."
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Anastasia

"Do you have an idea of how you'd do it?" Jarem asks, sitting back as you go on. "You seem set on this."
<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?

Iron Dragoon

Which part is he referring to? The energy changes or capturing them or training them?
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Anastasia

Ask him, he was a little unclear on purpose.
<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?

Iron Dragoon

"Which part do you mean?"
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Anastasia

"The energy changes," Jarem says, tapping his fingers on the seat of his chair. "Do you think you can do 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?

Iron Dragoon

"I'll have to do some research and mild experimentation, but I think so. If various things can become dragons, or half-elementals and the like, I don't see why not. It's just a matter of finding the right things to make it work. Imagine Scorcher Lizards."


Somewhere a pyro-dryad just squealed like a little girl.
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