Tryll's Paragon Quest (Tryll)

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Anastasia

Hanna turns and looks out, "As you wish, then," she says.

What's your plan 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

Parties are great places to gather information! Let's see if they know anything or know some sort of local sage. Taking 10 on a GI check for 45.
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 few hours of fun pass.

Prince Westwind ends up drinking with a few ladies, laughing away as they have quite the good time. The fact that they sneak off later doesn't bother anyone.

Hanna mostly keeps out of it, though she nurses a single mug of ale. She smiles here and there, watching the festivities more than anything else.

Calleigh and Tryll work. In due time you get a lead: There's a library to the north, it's run by an elven monastery. It's called the Leafpoint Library and is a general collection of knowledge. Looping around to the point, it's a natural place for wisemen and sages to visit.
<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

As the party winds down, Tryll sends to Hanna, 'We have located a place where more information is likely to be found.'
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're right, you know,' Hanna sends back, drinking from her mug. 'I've been entirely too tense and serious lately.'
<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

Hanna's vision is momentarily filled with a pie-and-berry-encrusted Calleigh as she flies past, singing as off-key as possible about magical rats. Bits of berry occasionally fall from her tiny form as she goes.

'I do have a significant amount of life experience.' Tryll replies humbly.
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

'If I'm not facing evil, I'm arguing with Jaela or worrying about her. If I'm not doing that, I'm facing down evil. The gaps are filled with training.' Hanna finishes her mug off and gets another, 'I've forgotten what is to celebrate and relax.'
<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

'The life of a planetar is fraught with peril.' Tryll replies placidly, 'The life of a parent would further complicate it. Parentar? Hm. Either way, all creatures, divine or not, need time to unwind. Otherwise you get to be one of those twisted-up celestials who can't understand mortals anymore. Those are...well. I'm sure you've met some. Overly critical, clinical, and detached. Mechanus in skin.'
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

'Yes. Go on,' Hanna says, 'l'll return to Aurora in my own time. I think I need to celebrate, laugh and have fun. The three of you should be able to handle the trip 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

'We can do that. We will head to the Leafpoint Library shortly. You are free to join us if you please at a later time.'
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

<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

Disengage and head to the library.
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

> roll 1d100
<Serith> Kokokokokokoko roll for Serith < 58 > [d100=58]

Okay, cool. How are you getting 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

Well, it's Arborea, not Pandemonium. We can either walk or fly. Depends on Westwind.
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

"Walk?" Westwind shakes his head. "I think not. We can all fly, we will fly," he 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?