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Myr's Sword (Surraruthru)

Started by Anastasia, June 09, 2016, 01:13:51 PM

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Yuthirin

"You guys good over there!?" Calleigh shouts at the pair. "Need help!?"
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 two return, hearing Calleigh when they get back to the dwarf. He stares at you and lunges against his chains, trying to bite in vain.

"We endure," Vivantha calls.
<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?

Iron Dragoon

"Long hallway, lots of food, inn style housing. Strange place. Also, another dwarf. I think he's corrupted like the glutton there."
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

Quick OOC prod, what's your plans 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

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?

Yuthirin

Tryll will collapse the building via Disintegrate to all corners if nothing else is left.
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

I've got Disintegrate and Hellball, but nothing else really suitable. Other than that, drag the dwarves out, open a gate, chuck them through.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

How are you going to handle the fat dwarf and the biting dwarf?
<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?

Iron Dragoon

Dunno. Rope and concussive force?
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Yuthirin

I can Decerebrate them. They'll live for 1d4 days after.
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

For obvious reasons, Kascha will just give you a disappointed look when you suggest that. Up to y'all, though.
<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? A Heal spell will restore them just fine. It's really just an extended Stun where they might starve to death.
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

I don't have any way of lifting them, really. I mean, I guess we could throw a burger through the gate and see if they follow it? Or really, just open it, step through and ask for brawny help, and get people to carry them through?
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

It actually requires greater restoration or higher magic.

Kascha slowly sighs and frowns, "Really, we don't need to remove part of their brains. Just knock them out, or I'll use magic to put them to sleep."
<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?

Iron Dragoon

"I don't have any sleep magic prepared."
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.