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Started by Anastasia, December 27, 2018, 08:15:18 AM

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Anastasia

Dana peers in the shadows, "It's fucking darker than Shar's cooch, so you're probably right."

Benyen blinks at that one, headtilting a little bit.
<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

Debonah's expression becomes foul, "Dana," she says, a single word crackling with command. "Never mind that, let's continue."

Dana scowls herself but stays quiet.
<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

"'Kay!"

'Let me take a moment to examine this effect. Perhaps I can break it.' Tryll says, activating Detect Psionics to see if he can dispel the darkness.
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

<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[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+51 : 19 + 51, total 70[/blockquote]Calleigh[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+39 : 10 + 39, total 49[/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

The magic seems segmented - you could destroy it in a section, but not altogether. It would like be hammering something in one nail at a time.
<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

How many segments here? Is there a source? Some overarching anchor or something?
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

You aren't sure, there's certainly a source deeper within. It's segmented more than anything else and you can't tell all that much just seeing this little part o fit.
<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

Can I tell which part is the darkness?
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

All the segments are - it's like if the different areas of the darkness were somehow counted as different effects. Like if one room's darkness was one segment, and another room's was another.
<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

'Well, that's unfortunately complex. Very well. Calleigh and I will scout. Those of you with true seeing, guide those who do not. We'll seek out the source.'
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

"Sensible," Debonah agrees, as everyone gets in position, Debonah leading the way after you. "Tell us if you need reinforcement, Tryll."
<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

'Of course.' Tryll says as he and Calleigh head inside.
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 passage down is dark and narrow. It clings in, pushes in, constricting. Down this passage you go, deeper and deeper in. The shadows are moving as you come down a slope downwards - and Tryll's sharp and clear eyes can note a faint wetness on the ground 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?