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Latha's sunrise (Moore and Tryll; 84 days left)

Started by Anastasia, September 28, 2017, 10:51:07 PM

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Anastasia

The Felic Gate opens wide to admit you into Sylica. A warm spring breeze blows over you as you stand there, a moment of gentle peace.

Going to find Latha? Also, did you invite anyone with you three? Further, anything beyond the normal mission readiness arch boosts?
<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

If Bubbles and Westwind wanted to tag along, they're welcome. Moonlight if she's available, since she's our resident Lathanderite.
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

Moonlight's preoccupied, so we'll stick with Westwind and Bubbles there.

Any opinion, Moore?
<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

Westwind takes a deep breath, "Pleasant," he says, "Onward!"

Going to Latha 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

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

You find Latha in the forges. She is just finishing a suit of armor, setting it to cool and coming over as...

Ball is in your court, Yuth.
<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

"Latha Latha Latha!" Calleigh calls, flying over.
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

Latha lowers her hammer, "Calleigh," she greets you, "Tryll. Welcome."
<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

"Lady Latha." Moore says with a bow. "My name is Moore, of Aurora. These are two of our companions, Lady Bubbles of the Padisha's Court and Prince Westwind of the Whirlwind Throne."

Yuthirin

Calleigh flies in rapid circles around Latha's head much like a very animated ioun stone, chattering away, "We gotta talk about a golem! We have a plan! Did we mention this earlier? I dunno, I can't remember what we talked about the last time we were here, but you made my bow awesome so thanks! But! Golem! We have an idea! Also, a huge amount of stone! Or metal. Is adamantine metal or stone or yes? We've got a real whole lot of it! Like wow, just so much. We wanna make a big ol golem but we need your help! You and Lathander and all your friends! We got a plaaaaaan!" Zip zip zip.
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

Latha begins to reply to Moore, but is interrupted by Calleigh. Latha watches, and with a faint smile, "Peace, Marie. Calm down. Adamantine is a metal. How big a golem are you looking at?"
<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

"We have five million gold worth of adamantine blocks to work with." Moore states, like this is a perfectly normal thing for someone to ever say.

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?

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?