News:

Game for the gaming god; co-op for the entertainment couch!

Main Menu

Smith (Jaela, Calleigh, Surraruthru)

Started by Anastasia, March 19, 2016, 06:09:46 PM

Previous topic - Next topic

0 Members and 4 Guests are viewing this topic.

Corwin

"Pazuzu or Pale Night, you reckon?" Jaela quietly asks Cresiel.
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Yuthirin

"Got it! We'll keep an eye out!" Calleigh says, making tiny punching motions into the air at the mention of Pale Night.
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

Surraruthru follows along with Kascha, but keeps in range for the others to get the benefit of his spells, and prepares to cast Mystic Surge into the Tapestry immediately before everyone casts their anchor spells.

Prepping Mystic Surge to be cast just before the others cast their anchor spells. Gives +2 DC, +1 CL for 1 round, so timing is important.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

"It could be either," Cresiel murmurs back, "Both are blights on Creation."

Meanwhile, Surraruthru's mystic surge passes through, spells augmented as they're fired about. The chaos around you begins to quiet and still, slowly brought down as Ithea's group holds the line ahead of you.
<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?

Corwin

"I can't really find an angle for either to show up here. Can't be helped, I guess, though I hoped you might think of some weird connection to Lixer we could work with."
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Anastasia

Cresiel shakes his head slightly, watching things calm down. "In all truth, I just don't know," he finally says. "There's too many questions and the motives of demons are forever meaningless, mercurial things."
<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?

Corwin

"No point in figuring them out," Jaela agrees.
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Iron Dragoon

Surraruthru nods to Jaela.

"Much better to just kill them and their wealth to the hoard."
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?

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?

Corwin

<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake

Anastasia

Another mile or so. Three miles in as you reckon it, slow but not terribly hard going. Your soldiers are doing the best they can to stabilize things, progressing behind Ithea's strike force. As you fly along, currently under a slab of earth with odd voices heard, Baleruk growls and flies over to Jaela.
<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

Tryll and Calleigh get a glance from Baleruk, but his attention is mostly on Jaela. "Jaela," he finally says.
<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?

Corwin

"Baleruk," Jaela acknowledges him back, raising a hand to signal her forces to stop. "What's going on?"
<Steph> I might have made a terrible mistake