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Started by Anastasia, June 15, 2018, 05:26:54 PM

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Anastasia

Thus you walk down the spiral - and at the end you stand before a gleaming field of crystals growing from the ground. It's bitterly cold here, well below freezing. An icy wind blows as a great stone pillar rises up in the center, hundreds of feet high. The top of it glows an icy blue.
<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

'Well, then. This is certainly non-jungly.'
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

"Limbo," Dana says easily. "So now what, Tryll?"

"We-" Is all Benyen gets out as the ground in front of you explodes out! Dust and dirt fly everywhere as...

Chance to react.
<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

Tryll manifests Tornado Blast to sweet the energy and debris away!
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

Strike[blockquote]Rolled 8d6 : 5, 2, 6, 4, 1, 3, 4, 4, total 29[/blockquote]Area[blockquote]Rolled 17d6 : 2, 3, 4, 6, 3, 6, 5, 2, 4, 2, 1, 4, 4, 3, 5, 1, 4, total 59[/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

Woosh! The dirt and dust are dissolved, hurtled away and cleared. Whew. Dana waves a hand in front of her face as Miranda sneezes, "Any sign of a hostile?"

"Don't see anyone," Benyen replies, "Everyone okay?"
<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

Tryll remanifests Detect Psionics, Calleigh manifests Detect Hostile Intent

Tryll looks about with True Seeing to see if any hidden enemies exist!
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

Perception, oh scary one.
<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+47 : 2 + 47, total 49[/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

No sign of opposition - but you notice the blue glow atop the pillar is getting brighter.
<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

'Glow on top of the pillar is getting brighter. We should probably get closer.'
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

"Or run," Benyen says, "In case it's going to explode."

"Phallic fucking symbolism aside," Dana drawls, "Let's get going." She starts fly on up, Miranda smiling and shaking her head.

"Yeah, let's go, we can survive anything that blows up." Miranda calls back.
<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

"Explosions are our specialty!" Calleigh concurs, flying upward with Tryll.
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

The light is getting brighter as you approach, flying up. When the party is 100ft away, a chill blue beam lances out, right for...

> roll 1d5 1 Tryll 2 Calleigh 3 Dana 4 Miranda 5 Benyen
<Serith> Kotono roll for Serith < 3 > [d5=3]
> roll 1d20+39
<Serith> Kotono roll for Serith < 54 > [d20=15]


Yet with a snarl Dana brings her shield up, the Bulwark blocking the beam entirely. "Here we go!" Dana calls.

Initski.

<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?