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Started by Anastasia, August 22, 2019, 01:30:14 PM

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Anastasia

"I understand. Your circumstances are unique," Erathaol agrees, "I will be watching, then."
<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?

Nephrite

"If you have the power, would you see if you can convince Medi to come here?" Moore asks.

Anastasia

A slight nod again and then Erathaol is gone, leaving you to do what you please.
<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?

Nephrite

Moore will now go check on the locus!

Anastasia

You find the genius loci simply floating in an out of the way place just behind Hope's Landing. It is still, not reacting.
<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?

Nephrite

"I hope you've felt better while you've been here." Moore says. "I've got you something that I think you'll enjoy a little more than what you had before."

He flies over to hold a book up to the loci. ...how does it even absorb them?

He's using some like, very generic book that surely everyone in Celestia has. Something like the history of Mount Celestia, or... you know, as close to a history book about it as you can get, what with the infinite mysteries and all that.

Anastasia

You hold up the book in front of the genius loci. There's no immediate reaction to 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?

Nephrite

Moore does his best to balance it on top of it.

Anastasia

The book is put atop the genius loci. It slowly sinks into its form and out of sight.
<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?

Nephrite

"You behave yourself, all right? I'll come back and check on you soon." Moore says.

He's good to move on. Here, I'll even do you a favor.

22:48] <Nephrite> roll 1d100
[22:48] <Penuche> Nephrite invokes Penuche's magic: < 12 > [d100=12]

Anastasia

Soon enough Cresiel returns. The angel approaches and says, "There are a few that may be able to help."
<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?

Nephrite

"I'm all ears." Moore says.

Anastasia

"We don't get as many bards as Arborea," Cresiel says, "But we have a few skill like you are skilled. You've already met the Authority of Hope, though I could get another meeting if you like."
<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?

Nephrite

"She may be the one most uniquely qualified to teach me." Moore says. "Though I'm not opposed to at least meeting the rest... it's good to put a name to a face."

Anastasia

"There's a group of battle skalds who serve Raziel," Cresiel continues, "The Liberating Flames. They'd be inclined to help and understand you, and we can easily make contact with 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?