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Tryll's Paragon Quest (Tryll)

Started by Anastasia, March 29, 2017, 11:03:39 PM

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Anastasia

A quick refresh on the linguistic specialties you desire here would help, my brain's still a bit fuzzy from that whole ordeal over the weekend and early week. Basically lay out exactly what you want out of 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

I'm trying to ensure we haven't missed anything on the translation of the text for the ritual.
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 1d20+55 Tepen Decipher Script (assuming a wished in +15 booster, a reasonable spell that I just don't feel like looking up or making on the fly, since it is in his wheelhouse)
<Serith> Space_Cat roll for Serith < 61 > [d20=6]


Tepen studies it a time. When he is finally finishes he sits back, "I have good news for you. Any details missed are minor. The translation is good enough. Magically, this appears sound and is the real thing, as far as it goes into the root causes and magic. Unfortunately, it is not much."
<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?

Anastasia

"There's little to say that Vul'lath didn't," Tepen remarks, "Based on what your divinations have revealed, it suggests the ritual is stable and not seriously trapped."
<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

'Thank you, Tepen. I don't suppose you have a spell that can extract ectoplasm from an incorporeal form?'
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

"No, but a wish should suffice," Tepen says, "I'm certain that ghost touch magic would do so, if it's merely only incorporeal." He sits back with a smile, hands on the arms of his chair. "This is lazy mage-craft, such I would scold my students for, but I can hardly see the point of making such a specialized spell for one use. Not when so many other projects loom."
<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

'Perhaps, but such high-level mage-craft is ultimately what inspires more specialized abilities. Something that could be used to extract ectoplasm could be adapted to disrupt incorporeal undead. Say, a spell that causes a shadow's dual nature to split. Negative energy splitting from shadow-stuff.' Tryll points out.
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

"Possible but difficult, perhaps," Tepen murmurs, "Regardless, when do you need 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

'The shadow thing? Hopefully never. Have you ever seen a shadow? No thanks.'
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 ectoplasm," Tepen replies, slowly. "What you asked for."
<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

'Oh! Yes. Of course. Around the time of the ritual, I would assume. Ectoplasm doesn't last long, you see. Dissipates.'
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

"Let me know when," Tepen says, "I am willing to cast that."

Next move then?
<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

Now for the actually hard part, we need stuff that represents the very essences of Tryll & Calleigh.

Things we need:
1 part bottled pure water
2 parts bottled raw chaos
2 parts bottled good stuff from Arborea
1 parts bottled squid
1 parts bottled book of jokes
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, and how do you plan to get them?
<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?