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Started by Anastasia, May 26, 2017, 02:40:14 PM

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Nephrite

"Hm. Something seems... " He pulls his eyes away after a while. "Forgive me for the pun, but it seems like you're more charged up today. It seems like you're overflowing more than normal. Uh... in the... power sense, not the... you know."

Anastasia

Canderella laughs lightly at that, "Why of course. The storms sing to me today! My blade craves devil blood. The chorus of chaos demands a pound of infernal flesh."

A beat, Canderella leaning in towards you.

"Or I'm just having a good day. You decide."
<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?

Nephrite

"I think it's both, really." Moore agrees. "But your charisma is invigorating."

Anastasia

Canderella merely makes the slightest curtsy.

"Please enjoy then, preferably as we send Hell's minions crying back to Bel's teat."
<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?

Nephrite

Moore offers a flourishing bow. "Then, by all means, Lady Canderella, let us wait and see if the forces of Hell are so gracious as to give us an audience."

Anastasia

Make a Spot check, just for reference.
<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?

Nephrite


Anastasia

A few tense minutes pass, but no sign of a Hellish reprisal yet.

"Stay focused," Gisfal calls, "Hell's strikes are sure and mighty, and may come only wen you begin to slacken your guard!"
<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?

Nephrite

Moore pats his mouth with a stifled yawn, but stays prepared!

Anastasia

It's then that a thunder crack shakes the Astral, making everything outside of Aurora tremble as if on a boat during a storm at sea. Soldiers stare on as the Astral itself begins to writhe before all of you.

"Probably incoming! BE READY!" Adrian's voice from somewhere, as you struggle to regain your equilibrium.
<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?

Nephrite

"Flashy, but not really that intimidating. I think I'd give it a 4/10." Moore says in Canderella's direction.

Why, if they're giving everyone this much time to prepare, why not be courteous and use it to their own advantage?

Haste on all the named NPCs present, so I'm guessing Candy, Adrian, Gisfal, himself? Not sure if they're all too far away though. If they are let me know.

Anastasia

Yes. There are others, but they're out of spell range and leading troops. Does that impact anything?
<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?

Nephrite

No. He'll throw it on 21 other random soldiers if they're in range, too.

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?

Nephrite

It's 1 target/level, right? 25-4 = 21