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Ahead lies...?

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

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Anastasia

You begin to wander. It's slow going but you make progress - and after about 30 minutes of slogging, you can hear the music of a lyre in the distance.
<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

Well, there's no sense in ignoring a perfectly good opportunity to meet someone who might have information!

He will pursue the sound of that lyre!

Anastasia

Whoops ,did Alicia before you somehow, meant to her last since it was a longer post. Here you go with apologies.

You travel ahead. In a clearing you see...nothing, the sound of the lyre nothing but a memory on the breeze.

"Nothing? Someone shy?" Kaja asks, "Nymphs are like that, I think."
<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

"It's all right." Moore says. "We will find what we seek in time."

He smiles and continues on!

You even get a d100!

[blockquote]Rolled 1d100 : 31, total 31[/blockquote]

Anastasia

You wander a time more. An hour passes before Xandra speaks, "I sense something," Xandra says, "Moore, let us fly up above the canopy."
<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 nods and goes to do just that!

Anastasia

You fly up. In the sky above a flock of elves pass, each one with the wings of a brown hawk. Perhaps a hundred of them all told, passing by about 50ft away. They fly with a grace that resembles the inhuman, turning to look as you break through the canopy.
<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 raises a hand in greeting to them! If they want to stop they can buy otherwise he won't stop them!

Anastasia

The elves - clad in green and brown - slow at this. Murmurings amid them before, "Hail," one cries in elven, young and youthful like all of them. He flies forward, keeping a distance of about 50ft.
<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

"Salutations." Moore says in elven. "My name is Moore. These are my friends, we're from Celestia." A smile follows. "We're seeking a place called Greenwood."

Anastasia

"Celestia?" A question that isn't pursued, instead, "Greenwood? There are places I know as greenwoods or Greenwood. Where do you seek, faerie?"
<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

"It's a demiplane." Moore says. "So it'd likely be somewhere you have to pass through a portal to go to, if that helps. There should be someone there who keeps a lot of lore."

Anastasia

"Demi...plane?" Is a question, "I don't understand, faerie. We are a simple folk, we do not understand the matters of magic well. We live a simple life."
<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

So it seems.

"It would be a portal... ah, let me show you." Moore says as he gestures to create an image of a portal!

"Probably something like this. You would pass through it and feel like you were somewhere else." Moore explains as simply as he can.

Anastasia

A few murmurs from that, "We've seen those, but never approached," The elf says, "They appear sometimes on the full moon."
<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?