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The Hanged Raven (Ithea)

Started by Anastasia, April 12, 2016, 12:08:31 PM

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Anastasia

It works. The battle is joined anew, but half-real felines join it as well. Ithea feels stronger in a way she can't quite describe, more capable.

Your anarch bonus has increased to +10 from +8.
<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 continues to hammer at the evil forces with her anarch abilities while the combat continues on, doing her best to help the forces they came to assist and making the demons regret continuing their assault.

Do I need to roll for that wave of fatigue? SR check or anything?

Also, yay for anarch bonus! More plushies for everyone~

[12:00] <Sailor_Mercury> roll d20+8+10 anarch
[12:00] <Penuche> Sailor_Mercury invokes Penuche's magic: < 25 > [d20=7]
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

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

[12:10] <Sailor_Mercury> roll d20+27 CL to beat demons' SR
[12:10] <Penuche> Sailor_Mercury invokes Penuche's magic: < 33 > [d20=6]
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Your strike force is fanning out, claiming the broken mountain and area around it. It's not too hard to claim this. One could make a line here and guard the passage in, spread out to help the other battle, withdraw or whatever else. Right now there's not a lot of fiends on you, so you could gon in various directions.

Between the choking and the various spells and anarch powers you've sent out, things are fairly fluid around you right now.
<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 trusts in her strike force to take advantage of those gaps she could spot without needing anything said from her. Instead, she focuses on the battlefield, searching for any of the more dangerous looking and/or commander-type demons, and focusing her anarch powers on creating any sort of battlefield advantage for the celestial forces, primarily through the creation of physical obstacles and other half-real felines with a simple command to distract/obstruct those demons and aid the celestials.

[12:21] <Sailor_Mercury> roll d20+51 spot
[12:21] <Penuche> Sailor_Mercury invokes Penuche's magic: < 71 > [d20=20]
[12:21] <Sailor_Mercury> roll d20+8+10 anarch
[12:21] <Penuche> Sailor_Mercury invokes Penuche's magic: < 26 > [d20=8]
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Immediately looking around you see the area around the gap's been cleared. The mountains nearby are also giving, the celestial assault there picking up steam. A gith ship is strafing by, eliminating fiends by the score. If anything, this area looks to be almost secure.

As you watch, a few bands of celestials pass through, heading through the gap and deeper within.
<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

What are each of the members of Ithea's force doing right now and how far from Ithea are they? Reminder that it was Crystal, Stille, Arrel, Origin, Misalea, Canderella and Simmer.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

They're spread out and seeing to things, leading troops and assaults. That manner of thing. It's fairly diffused right now, working over a large amount of space and banding with the various celestial forces.
<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 moves towards Crystal or Stille, whomever happens to be closest to her at the time being. "Mission seems pretty much accomplished. I'm debating between finishing up here or leaving it to the celestial forces and the gith to finish securing it and go regroup with Jaela. I don't sense the Hanged Raven at all anymore, but I didn't beat it either, so it could return. Or it might not. Thoughts?"
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

By chance, it's Stille. One arm hangs limp, badly broken and leaking blood. His face is dirty and bloodstained, but he's still up and going. "We've done our task," Stille says, "I suggest we keep an escape route open for Jaela's forces, and to keep any hostile enemies out."
<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 uses some healing on Stille and nods. "Okay, lets start to gather everybody else then. Things should be stabilizing here and I can leave those anarch-created felines with a simple command to attack demons and obey celestials."

Opportunistic Piety x2 for 46 HP on Stille.
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Stille's arm heals from Ithea's magic, "Thank you," he says, "I've used all mine on helping our allies and soldiers to recover. A dog-daemon ran into me full bore, with some help from a hezrou."
<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 nods as she searches the area for the next officer and starts leading Stille there. "Yes, I know. I did the best I could to help with those anarch-created felines. Unfortunately my spell of choice for mass combat is not great against demons."
<Cidward> God willing, we'll all meet in Buttquest 2: The Quest for More Butts.

Anastasia

Origin and his golems are nearby. They've torn open a hunk of rock, several slaad within now nothing more than a smear. "And that," Origin declares, stomping down on the last and reducing it to nothingness, "Is for usurping the Dawnbringer's sacred duties!"
<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?