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Brightwater investing (Moore, 89 days left)

Started by Anastasia, June 14, 2017, 11:17:46 AM

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Nephrite

"I'll warn you, I'm a nibbler." He says with a grin and goes about the food anyway! What nice people to have as neighbors!

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

[22:10] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+42
[22:10] <Serith> Nephrite roll for Serith < 54 > [d20=12]

I like the warning!

Anastasia

The party's winding down.

On the flip side, you are stuffed. Sooooooo much food. You slump down on a chair too large for you, feeling like you couldn't eat another bite. All you want to do is close your eyes and pass out, sleep off your meal now.
<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

There's no harm in a little nap, he thinks. If something urgent comes along he'll be woken up.

Anastasia

You curl up in a corner and pass dead out.

You awaken feeling warm and comfortable. You're lying on something soft, wrapped in something warm. You barely stir, half of you wanting to sleep and half of you wanting to stir.
<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

Oh, this is just like... mm.

Just five more minutes...




No, no, no, you should get up. Come on... get up!

He manages to crack open his eyes and stifle a huge yawn with his hand.

Anastasia

You lie in a bed. A rather comfortable, pixie sized bed, no less. It's a cheerful room, stone walls and wood support beams above. Late dusklight floods in the room, painting everything in the day's last gasp of orange and purple.
<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

Well, it was certainly nice of someone to bring him here!

He lets out another full yawn and gives himself a nice stretch before he pulls himself fully up and out to look for a door.

Anastasia

You head out and find a farmhouse. You stumble into the kitchen, where half a dozen people are sharing a meal, including the plump woman who fed you before. "There y'all are. Why don't you come and have some, we're just starting dinner."
<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

"Oh, I couldn't, but I appreciate it." Moore smiles and offers them a bow. "Thank you very much for your hospitality and helping me get that weapon back to Elysium. If you ever need anything from Aurora, please don't hesitate to contact us. My name is Moore, by the way, I'll be happy to help if I can."

Anastasia

"Sure! Come back, y'hear?"

Anything else to do 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?

Nephrite


Anastasia

As you head back into Aurora's gate, still tired and rather heavy, you feel your pocket grow heavier. Or was it always heavy?
<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

He blinks a few times as he crosses back over into Aurora as he opens his pocket to see! Did one of those nice people give him a sandwich he forgot about?