21 II

[Iron Dragoon]

Ko note: DM approved edit, rolls are valid. They both sort of sucked anyway.

Alyssa looks around suspiciously at the place and then, "Tell me the Truth of your story"

Cha/Moore:

This dice roll has been tampered with!
Rolled 1d20+31 : 3 + 31, total 34

Con/Moore:

This dice roll has been tampered with!
Rolled 1d20+32 : 7 + 32, total 39

[Anastasia]

Are you trying to say all of that in the WoC, Iddy? Remember most bursts of the words are very short and for a good reason.

[Iron Dragoon]

No, the keyword is WoC. Rest is just for RP. I guess I should have highlighted truth or something.

[Anastasia]

Please do. Go ahead and edit to signify what you're doing there with it so I can grasp it.

[Anastasia]

A painful jolt through Alyssa, leaving her momentarily gasping for air.  The walls and all of this place seem to recoil from that, like they were physically struck.

210 damage, Alyssa.

Yet slowly it changes. Walls of blue, windows of blue. Everything of blue, yet outside is all white now. Endless white, empty and nothing at all.

[Iron Dragoon]

"Ow. It really resisted that. It looks like this is the last bastion of Creation. Paralleling the fight against Shar, is it? How do we make our little bastion stronger and grow? Much like our new home..."

[Nephrite]

Moore has Jetina handle a Heal spell for her!

"Well, I suppose that depends on what you'd like to see in a place like this." Moore says cheerfully. "It seemed like this was intended to be a tavern."

[Anastasia]

"Moore, could you?" Xandra asks, while Bastian goes to a window, Ianvasah with him.

"It's just empty," he says at last, "There's nothing here."

[Nephrite]

"Hmm... if it's something you'd see in a tavern, how about..." he considers, then nods. "I've got it! Let me try this. It'll take a few minutes, though."

He's going to cast Heroes Feast but try and use Words for bits and pieces of it to see if he can infuse it with Blueness.

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+48 : 8 + 48, total 56[/blockquote] Charsima
[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+23 : 18 + 23, total 41[/blockquote] Con
[blockquote]Rolled 1d100 : 98, total 98[/blockquote] if needed

[Anastasia]

A blue tinted feast is made, sure enough.

"Blue?" Emily murmurs, going to inspect it. "Is it safe to eat?"

[Nephrite]

"I have no doubt." Moore says as he grabs a piece of bread to take a bite out of it.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa watches with interest.

[Anastasia]

It tastes how you'd expect it to taste.

Dolmaya inspects it, "Not the most appetizing color," she observes.

"Well?" Emily asks Moore after a moment.

[Iron Dragoon]

Alyssa tries some.

[Nephrite]

"It doesn't taste any different to me." Moore says. "Which isn't really a surprise, is it? We're all 'of blue,' so this would just be normal."