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Hell conference (Moore, day 87)

Started by Anastasia, July 12, 2017, 04:20:21 PM

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Anastasia

"Great. Could you me a favor oh crap, we have new guests," Elena's expression turns from cheerful to shocked in a moment, "That's a lot of eladrin!" She then winks away, gone.
<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 looks like someone's back. He'll just keep going for now, Elena can always find him later.

Anastasia

Off you go and...

Roll 1d100 again.
<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

[22:30] <Nephrite> roll 1d100
[22:30] <Serith> Nephrite roll for Serith < 82 > [d100=82]

Anastasia

You barely get far before Elena pops back in, "Hey Moore," she says, "We have a ton of eladrin coming in, we need all hands in to help process 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?

Nephrite

"I'm not really sure what you'd like me to do, but sure, I can help." Moore agrees.

Anastasia

Quick question, do you have any skills tied to administration or organizing people?
<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

Nothing official, but I can do any skill check if we need something like Profession (Secretary). I guess he could also use the epic Diplomacy to get people to listen to him.

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


Anastasia

You are quickly busy enough that you have little time to think. Sorting troops out takes time indeed. You work diligently, helping everyone get it sorted out. Soon enough it's much later, into the evening. You're tired after all of it, but the day's work is done.

A chance to do anything in the evening or winding down. Afina will be in the same boat shortly.
<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 can't think of anything specific unless someone catches him.

Anastasia

You find someone waiting for you in front of your room. Lady Skye awaits there, "Moore," she greets you on your arrival, "I bear tidings from Her Majesty."
<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

#103
"Lady Skye." Moore greets her with a small bow. "What news do you bring?"

Anastasia

"Her Majesty bids you to read this," She produces a sealed envelope, "Once you have read it, destroy the letter."
<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?