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Hammer (Ithea, Moore)

Started by Anastasia, March 19, 2016, 06:07:23 PM

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Anastasia

To be clear: Doing anything noteworthy or just waiting, Ithea?
<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

Waiting, keeping an eye out, testing out her anarch powers in smaller capacity (she's leaving the storm mostly to Canderella, so it's more experimenting with her power if anything)
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Make a Wisdom check with the anarch bonuses, Ithea.
<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

[21:02] <Merc> roll d20+8+8
[21:02] <Kobot> Merc rolled d20+8+8 --> [ 1d20=13 ]{29}
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

What precisely are you trying to accomplish?
<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

Playing with the land mostly, making it look prettier I guess? I dunno, Ithea's just experimenting while Candy does her thing!
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Nephrite

Moore will watch her do her thing and see if he can figure out what exactly "Her thing" is.

Anastasia

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The land changes at Ithea's command. Rocks become grass, trees sprouting and fruiting, only to wither away moments later. It feels fairly easy, like she's able to control it well.

Meanwhile, there is suddenly a massive burst of thunder from within the cloud as...

> roll 1d20+33 craft storms check
<Kobot> Kotono rolled 1d20+33 craft storms check --> [ 1d20=2 ]{35}


Bursts of lighting lash out from the clouds, the rain gushing even more.
<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

Speaking of, roll 1d100, Moore. There's an extremely small chance you could be a natural anarch, too.
<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

<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Nephrite

[22:17] <Nephrite> roll 1d100
[22:17] <Kobot> Nephrite rolled 1d100 --> [ 1d100=100 ]{100}

Anastasia

Huh. So that happened.

As Ithea shapes thing, Moore feels a strange tingle in the back of his head. An itch, almost.
<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 blinks and looks around. He scratches the back of his head reflexively. What the heck was that?

Anastasia

He can feel the tingle, his hands twitching from it. It's something that wants to be...used, somehow. He isn't sure how.
<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, the best way to try something is to do it, so... he copies the motions that Ithea's doing as best he can and tries focus whatever this is into something tangible.

He's basically just going to go on instinct and see if he can draw up the ground and form it into something like it was clay or some kind of mold. He doesn't really have anything in mind for the final product.