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Started by Anastasia, August 16, 2019, 03:30:24 PM

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Anastasia

A big chunk of it is gone, but there's still a bunch more ahead. The part that vanished doesn't reveal anything interesting.
<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 tries again! We must go deeper!
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

Another down, more of the path revealed - still nothing, but plenty more rubble ahead.

How far are you willing to go 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

That's a good question!

'We could be here all day. I'm going to see exactly how far it is. Wait here.' Tryll says, phasing through thr rubble and seeking its other end.
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

Protections and immunities, Yuth?
<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

Mind blank, non-detection, incorporeal traits
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 sense of sorrow gets stronger as you go onward.

You should turn around. You don't belong here. Let the dead mourn.

Some things shouldn't be remembered, should they?
<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 presses on! Carefully.
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

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+34 : 10 + 34, total 44[/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

Tryll emerges. Just as well, there wasn't anything there and it's better to let the dead rest.

You've forgotten the feeling you had in the post before my last one, nor do you remember turning around - you just feel it's time to move on.
<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

'Welp, we're done here. Time to move on.' Tryll says.

"Wait what? No way! What happened in there!?" Calleigh demands.
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

"It may be for the best, but whatever did happen there?" Miranda asks, while Dana shrugs and starts walking back, Benyen as well.
<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

'Nothing worth being curious over.' Tryll replies, 'We have better things to do with our time.'

"Hey hey HEY!" Calleigh zips past the group and stops in front of them, holding out her hands. "Whoa! Uh uh. Say that again!"

'Calleigh.' Tryll says very patiently. 'We're leaving. There's nothing here.'

"SAY IT!" Calleigh screeches.

'Which part?' Tryll says with a heavy mental sigh.

"What you thought of what you saw!"

'It's nothing worth being curious over. Do you mind? Sharrans are just out there, waiting to be-'

"NOPE! You're not curious!? You're never not curious! You're always curious! I know something's in there! I felt it too! All of a sudden you're not curious!? Uh uh no way no sir no way shape or form is that gonna fly with me buster you have been MIND WHAMMIED!"

'I beg your pardo-'

"Nope! Tell us what you saw!"

'Why are you so hung up on this? It was nothing.'

"So it was just an empty room?"

'No, it was-'

"A bunch of rocks!?"

'It has nothing to do with th-'

"You didn't even see what it was did you?"

'No, but who cares?'

Calleigh points at Tryll and stares at the others as if to say, "You're all okay with this??"
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

Dana shrugs, "It's just fuckin' rocks."

Benyen follows her as Miranda hms, "Aren't you warded against that, Tryll? If something overcome that, it must be mighty. That or Tryll is truly unaffected by any influence and simply wishes to leave."
<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?