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Started by Anastasia, July 09, 2019, 11:04:47 PM

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Anastasia

At the same time...

> roll 1d20+42
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 45 > [d20=3]


Another cleaver flies past you but you dodge, a crack as the ground gives way. Something's beneath it, something that sheds a faint purple light.
<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

Alyssa hurries to the hole, intent on seeing what's down there!
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

Lying within it, the ground already covering it anew, is some a purple sphere of solid metal. It's perhaps the size of both of your fists together, glimpses of runes on it as the ground rises to protect 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?

Iron Dragoon

Alyssa doesn't hesitate: she slams the full and complete force of her telekinesis into the sphere, planning to shatter it.

Violent thrust.

CL check:


[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+38 : 7 + 38, total 45[/blockquote]

Fort/Cunning Insight:

[blockquote]Rolled 1d20+33 : 11 + 33, total 44[/blockquote]
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

You hold position, slamming your force into the orb. You hold, you maintain as...

> roll 1d20+42
<Penuche2> Kotono invokes Penuche's magic: < 49 > [d20=7]


Your mage armor flares into visibility as a flying blade slams into your elbow, repulsing it in a display of power. In return you send your telekinetic force down hard, the sphere folding inward before - !

Pain. Your head hurts, your eyes are closed, you're lying down.
<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

Alyssa groans and tries to roll over to get sight of the orb, trying to clear her head enough to throw another blast at it if need be.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

You're lying face down by the stairs out of this floor, no sign of the orb or the torture chamber.
<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

Alyssa tests her voice as she looks around for the others, "Well that was hell."
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

You can speak - but you look about and see none of your friends 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?

Iron Dragoon

Alyssa tests out her telepathic bond, 'Anyone still there?'
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

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?

Iron Dragoon

Alyssa gets up and stretches, looking around before heading to the first cell to check it out.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

You find that the cell doors are gone. The only door is the door into the torture chamber.
<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

Alyssa goes in and looks around, looking at the center of the room especially.
This is not the greatest post in the world, no... this is just a tribute.

Anastasia

The room is empty now, save for a stairway going down.
<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?