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Started by Anastasia, August 22, 2019, 01:30:14 PM

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Anastasia

'Please travel to Diaham Square and seek Monk Monk.' A beat, 'He is a monk who is named Monk. He will escort you. Please refrain from any comments on his name, he is touchy about 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

'Very well, on all accounts.' Moore says.

A teleport should get us there, I would imagine?

Anastasia

Sure.

Diaham Square is a sunny town square, a village center with a few free standing stalls selling goods. It's sedate enough, and benches are about. Here several people sit in thought, the entire scene relaxed, sunny.
<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 ask around for the monk named Monk!

Assuming I can just take 10 on GI/Diplomacy here and find him.

Anastasia

Monk is a broad man, too plump and with a sour expression. "You're Moore," he says as you approach, "A solar, a half dragon and a trumpet archon, lead by a pixie." Shaking his head, "You want to meet the Knowledge Dragon?"
<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

"Yes, please." Moore says simply, offering a smile and a bow to his name.

Anastasia

"Got the lore?" he asks, to the point.
<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

"I have a great deal of stories and lore to share, yes." Moore says.

Anastasia

"Then walk with me," Monk says, as the party falls in.

You're lead out of town without incident, to a dusty old road. "Keep on walking that way," he says, "If you're expected, you'll find the path."
<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

"Thank you." Moore says with a polite nod before he starts to head down the path!

Anastasia

As you begin to walk...

Quick Perception, would you?
<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

It's an unremarkable path - just trod enough to stand out, dusty under the warm sun.

Kaja walks besides you, "Do you know what kind of dragon this is?"
<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

"I have no idea." Moore admits as they continue on. "I admit, it's hard to imagine one sitting on a hoard of books rather than gold, but I suppose the saying is 'one man's trash is another's treasure."

Anastasia

"Better than gold," Cresiel speaks, "Far better than gold. Wisdom is worth all the gold in Mineral and a thousand times more aside."

"Unless you need to buy something," Kaja banters right back. "I don't think wisdom's going to buy me dinner."
<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?