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Beneath Dweomerheart (Surraruthru, Tryll, 87 days left)

Started by Anastasia, July 12, 2017, 10:06:55 PM

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Iron Dragoon

"If we can discern the method by which they replicate, we may be able to mimic it into others. If nothing else, it seems most of the creatures here were experiments. Didn't Afina recently make friends on the ooze plane? We may be able to return them for more good will."
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

Loot post updated. Additionally there's a nagging post for you, Yuth. Whenever you have time to write it all out is fine, it's not super urgent so you don't need to focus on it instead of posting right now.

"That could be useful," Kascha says, "Infinite anything can be used productively, or well almost 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?

Yuthirin

"It'd probably be pretty funny to drop them on devils." Calleigh says, "They'd make really good distractions if nothing else!"
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

"Oh yes, but we should study it," Kascha agrees, "Imagine if we could do more with it and make more things infinite. An infinite healing potion could be useful."
<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 could make that moonfire slime thing roaming around the front hall infinite!"
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

"That....could be possible," Kascha finally says, "If we could. Hmm...." She turns to the both of you, "Tryll, Surraruthru, what do you think?"
<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 need time to research it, and experiment in controlled environments. It's not something I could give a straight answer on now.'
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

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+24 : 1 + 24, total 25[/blockquote]
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?

Yuthirin

That was Tryll's, this is Calleigh's.[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+20 : 20 + 20, total 40[/blockquote]
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

Tryll made it so we'll roll with that.

Tryll can hear a faint groan from the damaged ground at the bottom of the room, where his celestial conduit devastated things. The groan of stone starting to give way, mostly.
<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

'Floor's caving in.' Tryll calmly informs the group, as though remarking that the grass is growing.
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

Kascha, Canderella and Dana promptly take to the air.
<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?

Iron Dragoon

Surraruthru absently begins to fly as well.

"If we could splice it into the hydras... Their healing combined with infinite replication. That's for later, though. What do you think is in the cavern under this room?"
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Yuthirin

'Infinite hydras. That sounds...' Tryll ponders.

"HILARIOUS!" Calleigh finishes, "Can you imagine? Cut off a head, grow another hydra! I mean probably bad for adventurers but still really funny."
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?