Finding Calley

Started by Anastasia, July 23, 2018, 04:41:32 PM

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Anastasia

A long exhale of air from the dragon's snout, a small gale that almost pushes you back.

Xandra rises as well, "You've done well. The path was rocky, but you have stayed the course and corrected yourself."

"I hope you're right and that one day we'll meet again. But that day is not yet, as Lixer still lives." Talinalinas exhales again, "Only when Lixer dies will my penitence will end."
<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

Moore smiles and nods. "I'm working on it. I'll keep you appraised, Talinalinas. Please call on me if you ever need me. Thank you, again, for your hospitality."

Anastasia

"Until that day," The dragon vows and...

Next move?
<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

One last visit to Iris, who probably isn't an Authority and might just be a nice archon who feeds people.  http://www.soulriders.net/forum/index.php/topic,103687.15.html for your reference.

Since it's in Venya too they can just teleport over there and fly if they get sent off course or what have you.

Anastasia

Easy enough. Yet when you go there, Iris and her home are gone, as if they were never there at all.
<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

"Huh." Moore taps his nose. "I suppose she must've moved on to somewhere else. Or... perhaps she... hmm. I suppose I can always ask the Mountain if I need to." A shake of his head. "Shall we go back? We've got a lot of work to do, still."

Anastasia

Next move, Moore? It's late for both of us so this is probably a tomorrow morning followup, but go ahead and gimme it so I can work on it before session.
<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

Sure. Head back home, check on how Jetina / the others are doing with all the slaves. We also need to figure out if anyone wants any of the loot and get the weapons and all that other nonsense appraised.

Also see if the guests from before we left decided to show up!

Anastasia

Thus you return home. It's busy with slave refugees and other such things, the entire fortress bustling.

Go ahead and act/investigate as you like and I'll roll with it.
<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

Moore will check in on Jetina to see how she's doing and get her prognosis!

Anastasia

Jetina is busy, seeing the freed slaves. Food is distributed under her command as she checks them over.  Currently she's gathering about a dozen skinny slaves, "Stand close together as you can," she calls, "You'll have them back soon enough."
<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

Moore watches to see what she's doing and what magic she's using, if any!

Anastasia

Once together Jetina bows her head. Flames leap from her back, forming angelic wings as she chants, "Oh great Firestar, heal the wounded and restore those ravaged by evil's touch. In your name, stir the spring of life once more to overflowing!"

Warmth and a gentle red-gold light envelopes all of them, gasps coming from them as you analyzes the spell. It's mass regenerate.
<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

Moore flies over to her. "How's it going? I'm guessing a lot of this is more than just physical wounds."

Anastasia

Gasps.

"I...I can speak!"

"My tongue!"

Words like that flow as Jetina turns, wiping her brow clear of sweat with her forearm. "These ones had their tongue removed by a visiting noble. But that's only part of it and there's so much more, wounds of all kinds to heal - physical, mental and spiritual."
<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?