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Started by Anastasia, June 22, 2021, 01:23:43 PM

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Nephrite

"Don't worry, I figured that out after a few more trips through here." He says with a smile. "It's like why Grias is still a lantern archon."

Anastasia

"It's good that you understand, Moore," Xandra goes to the farmhouse, "Let us look around and see what lies here."
<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

He smiles and goes to look inside and see what he can find!

"I had to tell a story once to get into Xiranthador." Moore says as they look around. "I think it was a pretty good one, I mean... they -did- let me in..."

Anastasia

Inside a rustic farm kitchen you find...Erathaol, who sits at the table with a book. A steaming warm bowl of soup sits by him along with a chunk of crusty bread.

Erathaol turns the page, puts the book aside and has a bit of bread. Only then does he answer, "The soul that lives here is currently out," he explains, "But the book you're looking for is in the next room."

"Were we that transparent?" Xandra asks, a moment to look abashed.

"Not at all, but do not fear merely asking - you need not spend time on these matters like a mortal unless you wish to," Erathaol states.
<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

"Even so, it doesn't feel right to do that sometimes." Moore says. "I have to ask Celestia every now and again." He adds with a smile. "Even if the will of Celestia is the same as Lord Zaphkiel's."

Anastasia

"A wise lesson to learn," Erathaol picks his book back up, "Continue on, 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

Moore nods and will do so and go find the book he's been told to find!

Anastasia

It sits on a table here - a plain tome, but one that seems to glow with a slight radiance.
<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 moves over and picks it up to open it!

Anastasia

The book is written in a glowing script. It has no title, but begins to talk about the light immediately.
<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 sits down to have a read!

Anastasia

Give me another Charisma check.
<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

[22:21] <Nephrite> roll 1d20+36+16
[22:21] <Kobot> Nephrite rolled 1d20+36+16 --> [ 1d20=4 ]{56}

+4 for 60.

Anastasia

You begin to read. It looks to be a reverent study of the light of Celestia - as much a prayer as anything. What in particular are you looking for?
<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

Light to banish even the darkest shadows.