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To cure a phoenix (Ithea, Calleigh, Surraruthru)

Started by Anastasia, January 25, 2016, 01:39:51 PM

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Anastasia

Okay then. If you're committed, then what's the plan here? Elaborate so I know what's up and this can flow smoothly.
<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

A bunch of darkwood would not be difficult to acquire. I like the symbolism of converting something dark to light, and I think Lathander might too. What do you think?
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?

Iron Dragoon

Might be good. If we want to continue that line of thought, we should also consider taking the embers with us to start the fire. Or something holy/symbolic to start the fire.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

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?

Merc

I'm fine with the darkwood, and as for starting the fire, I say let Simmer do it. I'm sure she's got a strong fire spell that can make it quick so Kascha doesn't suffer from burnination for very long!

For the most part, just want to find some spot that has a nice view of the sun rising and not a lot of other people (send someone to scout for that? clear out an area if there are people at a good spot? get there close to sunrise to minimize chance of interference from anybody?), set up a darkwood pyre and rest Kascha there, have Simmer handy to set her and the pyre on fire once dawn is about to rise.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Okay, I'll leave this open until tomorrow morning. I'm too tired for another serious post, so any more planning or suggestions are open until 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?

Anastasia

A scout (Mirajane) is sent ahead to find a suitable place on Ysgard. She looks around...

> roll 1d20+32 Mirajane
<Kobot> Kotono rolled 1d20+32 Mirajane --> [ 1d20=3 ]{35}


When she returns, she has a location. An isolated mountain, one of the tallest in that section of Ysgard. It towers over everything else by thousands of feet, the air incredibly thin and cold there. Ice rims everything and the night sky seems almost close enough to touch. The peak is rather large, sufficient space to small a small pyre to immolate Kascha on.

Like this, the group carries the still slumbering Kascha through a portal and to Ysgard. It's dark here, the deep darkness that menaces before the breaking of dawn.

Go ahead and set this up however y'all like.  As all of you can fly, getting into the precise details of footing and such isn't needed, there's no danger of a slip or need for climb checks.
<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

<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?

Merc

You don't have faith in Simmer's burninating skills?

"I'll keep watch for any curious residents that might figure we're worth fighting. Don't imagine there's much else I can do here, sadly," Ithea comments as she take a position near a solid looking set of rocks to provide her ground or cover and from which she can overlook the area below and ahead of her. She leaves it to the others to figure out how to cover other directions and who can focus on Kascha's comfort/well-being.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Simmer comes along, laying Kascha down and placing the darkwood all about. She whistles merrily as she does so, seemingly unbothered by the thin air. "Little here, some kindling there, should add some right under her," she sing-songs. "Make sure everyone's a good ways back, would you?"

> roll 1d100 vs 70 because this is Ysgard and combat happens there
<Kobot> Kotono rolled 1d100 vs 70 because this is Ysgard and combat happens there --> [ 1d100=43 ]{43}


Nothing seems to be happening as dawn slowly approaches.

Chance for anyone to do anything in last minute prep or say anything.
<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?

Merc

Ithea just continues to keep watch, though she does whisper a "Good luck..." just as dawn aproaches enough that Simmer can begin.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Iron Dragoon

"Good luck, Kascha. Seira's waiting for you."

Surraruthru lands next to Simmer, waiting for the fire to happen.

Has the temp. fire elemental thing from Afina expired yet?
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Yuthirin

Nah, it's Simmer, and I was asking myself from a physics standpoint. Magic yo. I got nothing to say.
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

Kascha is laid down on the darkwood as dawn approaches. Simmer watches the sky intently, and just as the very first hint of light begins, "Now! BURN!" Simmer chants as a massive burst of fire engulfs Kascha, the pyre bursting into flames. As you watch, the flames quickly begin to tint gold, as gold bars rather than flesh were burning.
<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?