Shopping for the mind (Calleigh)

Started by Anastasia, June 01, 2016, 02:24:39 PM

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Yuthirin

"Promote? Ohhhhhh like the thing where you get bigger and lose your sense of humor? I like being small. And fun." Calleigh nods. "Nice digs, huh?"
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

"They'll do. Now if you pardon me, I have planning and preparations to do."

Okay, you have your psionic item crafter. What's next on your todo list?
<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

next IC goal is the acquisition of currency.
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

A reasonable goal. How does Calleigh intend to do this?
<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

Calleigh is not much of a planner. Tryll is the planner. But even he isn't sure how to proceed. He's a cautious sort. Prefers to not go gallivanting off into combat unless it's strictly necessary.
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

Okay then, so how are you planning to get money then?

Combat or not, what's your next move here?
<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

Then we shall ask about! Any sort of check here?

Calleigh leaves Hamogan to his business, flying off to find someone with ideas on how to turn a profit!.
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

Nah, you're at home and everyone's more or less cooperative. Anyone you're angling to ask in particular?
<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

We will ask everyone until we get an idea we like! There will be no order!

At random, we have selected Drena to begin with. We will select randomly again if he has nothing, and so forth.
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

You find Drena atop Aurora. He flies here serenely, winds blowing around him. Gentle winds, bringing calm to you and freshening your senses. He merely nods slightly to you as you approach, one windy chin moving.
<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

"Hi Drena!" Calleigh calls, waving, "Do you know anyone looking for work or help or smarts or anything like that?"
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

"The winds blow and speak of opportunity for volunteering," Drena remarks, winds blowing around you. "Sylvie and Tepen are conspiring on a matter, I believe. One that may require aid."
<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

"Okay! Where are they? Are they in the bath house?"
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

Drena points towards the tower of the Graceful Blow, "Atop there."
<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

"Thanks!" Calleigh heads for the top of the tower!
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?