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Daniel:
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Brace for Loading screen everyone. >_>
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Kevin:
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Here comes impact!?
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Justin:
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Anyone hear that Jack Thompson's been
disbarred?
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Daniel:
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...that's news and that sort sucks in
a way. But huh...
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Sean:
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Sucks? It's fucking glorious >_>
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Justin:
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Sucks? I was going to propose we make
September 25th a holiday.
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Kevin:
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Serves the guy right. He was too much
of a zealot.
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Tony:
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Sucks that it came too late >_>b
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Sean:
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though granted we won't get as many of
his simian antics in the courtroom. That will be a dissapointment.
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Daniel:
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It sucks because as long as Jack
Tompson was at the forefront of the legal fight against games, he
made the entire arguement look *stupid*
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Daniel:
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Now the threat is they may get someone
dangerously competent in his place...
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Kevin:
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What's the threat, though?
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Sean:
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The threat of bad parents not having a
scapegoat.
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Kevin:
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No matter how competent the guy they
get is, unless there's actually a real legal way that you can find
something unconstitutional or illegal about video games, as in all
games not just a few ultra violent ones, there's no real worry.
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Justin:
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Yeah, oddly enough I cared more about
game ratings when I was 16.
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Justin:
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Now that I'm 21...not so much.
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Kevin:
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Seriously. As soon as I hit 17, I
bought Devil May Cry and game ratings didn't matter at all after
that.
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Sean:
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So long as it doesn't keep Condemned 3
from coming out, disallowing me from bludgeoning hobos, I don't
care.
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Daniel:
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Game ratings are okay...the government
DOING the parenting for the parnts, not so much.
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Kevin:
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Sean -- YOU'RE TOO SLOOOOOOOOOOOOOW
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Justin:
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I blame public schools.
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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ooookay
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Justin:
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Well, yeah; Canada naturally.
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Kevin:
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What's that all aboot, eh?
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Melissa:
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We're doing old Reydala tonight?
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Melissa:
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I don't have work tomorrow, LET'S DO
THIS
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Justin:
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They're not even a real country
anywayyyyyyyy.
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Scott:
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i have work..but not until 5
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GM:
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* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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The battle in the heart of the
blackthrone continues to rage on, the sorrowful inspiration of the
music emanating through the plane strengthens your hearts....
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Wren has received initiative.
* Wren launches into another assualt on the
devil before her silently, expression neutral.
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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Strike!; 87
87
82
81
75
77
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((...4 hits!))
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<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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Wham; 256
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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Wren unleashes another stream of
seamless strikes, each striking with explosive impact....!
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Dante has received initiative.
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((*poke* Danteee))
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* Dante smirks as he pivots, sending his
blades into the pseudo-God again.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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The Flame in Your Eye Calls Your Bluff 89
91
95
90
76
96
98
83
77
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((All but the 76 and 77~))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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Feel Free to Die When You've Had
Enough 512
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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Dante rips further holes into the base
of the Deity... The external coiled layers of the worm now mostly
ragged flesh.... Sidral is writing in pain and desperation....
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Kaer has received initiative.
* Kaer raises Regial's sword, arcane energy
flowing through it. (Arcane strike, 7th level spell - Spell Turning)
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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Sword « 1d20+36+5+7+2+35
= 6 + 36 + 5 + 7 + 2 + 35 = 91 »
« 1d20+36+5+7+2+35
= 18 + 36 + 5 + 7 + 2 + 35 = 103 »
« 1d20+31+5+7+2+35
= 4 + 31 + 5 + 7 + 2 + 35 = 84 »
« 1d20+26+5+7+2+35
= 11 + 26 + 5 + 7 + 2 + 35 = 86 »
« 1d20+21+5+7+2+35
= 7 + 21 + 5 + 7 + 2 + 35 = 77 »
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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Unreal Sword Ranged Touch « 1d20+38+35
= 12 + 38 + 35 = 85 »
Caster level« 1d20+29+35
= 9 + 29 + 35 = 73 »
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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"What was that about killing us in a
moment? Oh, sorry; I can't hear you over the sound of YOU WRITHING
IN PAIN."
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((All but the 77..! Unreal sword
hits!))
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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Regial's Sword! « 8d6+48+140
= 23 + 48 + 140 = 211 »
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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Unreal Sword « 40d6+200
= 133 + 200 = 333 »
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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Kaer still proceeds hacking into the
Deity with Regial's blade... or rather what remains of Sidral...
The Unreal sword cleanly slices though the internals of the beast
in front of them....!
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Seremela has received initiative.
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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(Forgot Arcane Strike. « 32d4
= 80 » )
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GM whispers: Would that gate
still be around?
You whisper to Tony: Depends on
what Bargial's responce was...he was rather not responsive!
You whisper to Tony: But Aknier
did endure it, though he can still dismiss it. It's open, regardlss. >_>
GM whispers: he made no attempt
to close it
You whisper to Tony: The gate's
open for all intents and purposes. *nod*
* Seremela keeps her eyes upon her enemy,
repeating her spells and repeating the flurry of pain!
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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(( NEIN. ))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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((Kumquats.))
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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((Grapefruit))
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<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
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Seremela:
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((Peaches and cream~))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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A great magical torrent of energy rips
through Sidral, the waves of force tearing his form apart.... His
barrier is seemingly all but useless under the assault...
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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Matreya finishes her incantation.... a
brilliant orange vortex forming in the air above the battlefield,
mixing with Khader's original... The two spells seeming to fuse
together.....
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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A huge crimson bolt of electricity
rips out of the center of the vortex.. tearing right through
sidral... A horrible flash of red-orange light making Sidral all
but invisible as the bolt strikes....!
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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....The vortex continues to stir....
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Aknier has received initiative.
* Daniel begins to really press the assult,
shaping unrealty as quickly as it flows to him
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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((This.))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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((Anyone else getting some strong
Outlaw Star vibes?))
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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(Quicken Divine Power, Quicken
Freezing Sphere, Full Attack)
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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Full Attack <span class="roll" title="« 1d20+68 = 7 + 68 = 75« ,
»1d20+68 = 13 + 68
= 81« , »1d20+63
= 2 + 63 = 65« ,
»1d20+58 = 13 + 58
= 71« , »1d20+53
= 20 + 53 »'>73, Freezing Sphere « 1d20+68
= 15 + 68 = 83 »
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((81 and spell hits!))
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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((...does Sidral count as Chaotically
aligned?))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((Yes))
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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((...and doese the 20+53 = 73 still
miss?))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((...Okay, guess that hits too..!))
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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((No critical hits thoguh, right?))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((Right))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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((Sidral's Chaotic Evil, and Dante's
Chaotic Neutral...I wonder if it's too late to make a deal with
him to doublecross Azazel?))
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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Melee « 4d4+8+6d6+70
= 11 + 8 + 24 + 70 = 113 »
Freezing SPhere « 30d6+150
= 112 + 150 = 262 »
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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« 262+113
= 262 + 113 = 375 »
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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Aknier finally makes contact with his
scythe... followed by a huge cascade of Ice...!...
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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....Behind, in the portal... You see a
wave of horrible creatures starting to make their way through
Bargial's cavern.. a multitude of demons in one living wave, they
fall upon the wounded Bargial....
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* Aknier looks behind him...
You whisper to Tony: What type
of action was it to dismiss a spell?
GM whispers: Free, usually
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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"...Bargial!"
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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There is no response, the demons
through the portal errily silent as they course through the
cavern... A few beginning to turn toward the opened portal.....!
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* Aknier immediately holds out an open palm
towards the portal, grasping it closed!
* Kaer looks to the portal, then to Aknier.
"...Sir, you must close that portal, less we meet the same fate as
Bargial."
* Dante looks up from his butchery for a
moment.
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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The portal immediately blinks out of
existence......!
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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"I...I know...!"
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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"So her pawns are here too... Then we
have no time to waste!"
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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"Good riddance."
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* Azazel seems angered.. "One death or the
other..."
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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"We must defeat Sidral then flee this
place as quickly as possible!"
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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"One thing at a time, Kaer."
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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"Too many things are in motion... but
you are right. First..."
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* Kaer returns to looking at Sidral, gripping
Regial's sword with both hands.
* Sidral seems weakened... His body is falling
apart... Within his collapsing jaws he forms another sphere of
darkness.... ((Will saves))
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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« 1d20+52
= 4 + 52 = 56 »
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<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
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Mikhal:
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Will Save! « 1d20+21+20
= 10 + 21 + 20 = 51 »
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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Will « 1d20+26+4+20
= 10 + 26 + 4 + 20 = 60 »
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<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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Drive; 72
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<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
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Mikhal:
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((+5!))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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Spite! 26
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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((...« 56+5
= 56 + 5 = 61 »))
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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((Oh shi-, Melody. 65
))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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((Forgot the +20 to saves and Melody;
51.))
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<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
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Seremela:
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Will « 1d20+37+20
= 11 + 37 + 20 = 68 »
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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A final burst of energy expands from
sidral, swallowing all.. Dante, Mikhal, Azazel, and Khader's
golden orbs begin to falter.... and then fall completely.. once
again the light spills inward......
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((...any fate abilities left?))
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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((Nothing usable on other players...))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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((I've got a Sudden Recovery+Iron
Heart Surge left?))
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<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
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Mikhal:
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((Tony hates us D:))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((Is that a free action or a swift?))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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((Let me look it up; what's the
difference?))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((Free or immediate means you can use
it now, Swift means you can only use it on your turn!..))
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<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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((It's swift. <img src="cp://net/rptools/maptool/client/image/smiley/emfrown.png">
))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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Dante, Mikhal, Khader, and Azazel
finally succumb to the divine light... Turning into piles of dust,
what remains of their equipment falling to the ground where they
stood...
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Mikhal has received initiative.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
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Dante:
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"Damn..."
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Wren has received initiative.
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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"...we can't have this...not now!"
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* Wren narrows her eyes - launching once again
into an assault on Sidral. Focusing.
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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Payback; 87
88
89
84
78
72
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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((..4 hits!))
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<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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Payback is similar in damage to
not-payback!; 75
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<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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(( Err. Wrong roll. ))
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<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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Take two; 248
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<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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(( And that, children, is why pushing
up to scroll towards previous rolls is a bad thing :o ))
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<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
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Wren makes an exacting series of
blows.. Sidral writhes in pain as his divine form begins to slowly
shatter, and crumble way into dust.. the humanoid masked Sidral
reappearing near where the jaws of the beast were... floating
slowly to the ground...
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<img src="asset://80ea113806bfc782a4b25a2800edada1-40">
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Sidral:
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"...To be... undone now.... I was so
close....."
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Dante has received initiative.
Kaer has received initiative.
* Wren cracks her knuckles individually.
Awaiting for another opening to strike.
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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"For all that you have done. You will
be defeated now!"
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* Sidral reaches the ground, still prone... a
voice of laughter seemingly bitterly mocking his own fate... It seems he
no longer has the strength to stand....
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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"...he's already undone, Kaer..."
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<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
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Seremela:
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"No mercy. Not this time Aknier."
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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Sense Motive (Sidral) « 1d20+44
= 20 + 44 = 64 »
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<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
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Seremela:
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"We cannot AFFORD such a thing."
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<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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"This isn't mercy...it's logic. If he
can't defeat us, how can he even hope anything aganist the Black
Witch?"
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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((I want to take a shot... right to
the temple.))
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* Sidral seems reluctant in his words, but he
seems to have little option left.. "...Just as Hald once defeated me...
I bow.... to you as master.... If you would have my head now, then take
it..."
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
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Wren:
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"Mercy or logic, it matters little...
it's got to end."
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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"You would only further continue to
plan against us, just as you had done to Hald, would you not?"
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* Kaer slowly advances towards Sidral, the
Unreal Blade flowing right behind Regial's own, as if a shadow.
<img src="asset://80ea113806bfc782a4b25a2800edada1-40">
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Sidral:
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"Hahaha... Perhaps.." He tilts his
masked head weakly toward Kaer... staring upward at him... "Either
way.. I estimate your time to live is short..."
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* Kaer raises Regial's Sword. "I had already
expected as such. Any last requests?"
* Seremela readies her hand should Kaer waste
another moment....
* Wren looks to Aknier, frowning slightly.
"Aknier... Dante, Mikhal, do you think you can...?"
* Matreya glares toward Kaer "Forget about
that, just do it!..."
* Aknier looks to Wren...somberly.
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
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"It would be normally beyond my
power...however.."
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<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
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Kaer:
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"...I hold no malice towrds you. In
the end, your ambitions cost you so much. This perhaps will be the
only relief you will ever recieve. Good bye, Archdevil Sidral."
|
<img src="asset://80ea113806bfc782a4b25a2800edada1-40">
|
Sidral:
|
"...How would a fool such as you ever
become so powerful....."
|
* Aknier bows his head...begining a prayer...a
strong prayer...
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Becuase we had something to fight
for."
|
* Kaer brings down Regial's sword at the same
time the unreal sword strike true.
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
Regial « 1d20+36+5+2+35
= 17 + 36 + 5 + 2 + 35 = 95 »
Unreal « 1d20+38+35
= 3 + 38 + 35 = 76 »
Caster « 1d20+29+35
= 6 + 29 + 35 = 70 »
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Regial's sword and the unreal sword
strike into the prone Sidral... His form suddenly begins to
contort in pain again, the throes of death upon him....
|
* Aknier winces...his prayer broken for a
moment as he watches.
<img src="asset://80ea113806bfc782a4b25a2800edada1-40">
|
Sidral:
|
"...A l-last.. req-quest... Though I
doub...t.... you have the power to grant it..."
|
* Kaer looks down. "What would that be?"
<img src="asset://80ea113806bfc782a4b25a2800edada1-40">
|
Sidral:
|
"...Save... my soul... from h-her
grasp..."
|
* Kaer nods and replies calmly. "Affirmative."
<img src="asset://80ea113806bfc782a4b25a2800edada1-40">
|
Sidral:
|
"...J-Juran... Your goal... finally
fulfilled..... Ha...haa..... "
|
* Sidral stops moving entirely.... his rich
fineries suddenly falling flat to the ground....
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Many pinpoints of light slowly start
to arise from where Sidral died, slowly gathering into one
brilliant light.... a brilliant silver thread expanding from it
and tracing into the skies above.... It hovers, glittering....
|
* Kaer pulls Regial's sword out of the body,
looking at it in thought. The Unreal Sword orbits him slowly.
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"Mulinel...please..."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
All light in the chamber dies except
for that point of light....
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"...it's Aknier...my allies have
fallen...lend me your power...bring them back to this world!"
(Miracle)
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Aknier kneels, sending forward a
prayer to his Goddess....
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"..."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The town of Sanoan... The small temple
of Sanoan, already overflowing with the wounded from the battle...
Regal Knights, Imperial soldiers... The emperor himself, suffering
from a horrible wound to his chest......
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Father Orison:
|
"...It seems we have triumphed!.. The
siege has ended... Our victory was hard fought, but we finally
prevailed!... " He looks out upon all the wounded gathered here..
"...Hald, my anger on behalf of these souls knows no bounds..."
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Mother Dessa:
|
"....Orison.. You know that the battle
is far from over... all these wounded soldiers here... Our mission
is only beginning... I fear we do not have the strength remaining
to tend to them all...."
|
* Emperor Raomal stares toward the ceiling of
the temple, wincing in pain... "If that is true.. Cleric... Please...
tend to my soldiers before me..."
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Woreock:
|
"..W-What are you saying, My lord?.."
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Emperor Raomal:
|
"...How could I live on, knowing that
just one of my beloved countrymen would die in my place?.... No, I
could not take it... I am no soldier, only a peasant advanced
beyond his means..." He coughs painfully...
|
<img src="asset://de2c2fd75d76f7ee95183b6fbc64092c-40">
|
Sonya:
|
"If this siege continues as it has....
Many more will meet the same fate... how long will Sanoan
stand?....."
|
* Aaron was there too, a large wound bleeding
through his shoulder as he stood over the emperor.. "Emperor... You
truly would have been a wise ruler... Your words.... Are more true than
you know...."
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Aaron:
|
"...The true battle is not to be
decided here.... We fight to defend our homes.... But that one,
That Aknier... still fights to protect us all far from this
world...."
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Father Orison:
|
"A-Aknier?!.."
|
* Father Orison speaks inward into himself...
"You fool, what are you doing acting reckless again.... If anyone was to
be on the front lines, an old man like me...."
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Aaron:
|
"....Orison!"
|
* Father Orison looks up suddenly, his face
wrought with worry... "Is there nothing we can do?!...."
* Mother Dessa turns to Aaron with a nod...
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Aaron:
|
"....Pray for him, Orison... Pray with
more faith than you ever had before... Your old heart, remember
what turned you to the Goddess..."
|
* Father Orison seems befuddled for a moment,
before giving a solemn nod... turning toward the gather pool and falling
to his knees... "For the sake of those wounded here... For the sake of
our world... Aknier...!"
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Orison spoken words seem to echo as
Aknier prays, swirling around him..... The scene that had occured
there......
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Mulinel:
|
"....Aknier.... I cannot ignore the
voices that cry for the sake of this world.... I have to....
Aknier!... You must remain strong, believe in me now more than you
ever have......"
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
A warm blue glow begins to suffuse the
chamber.... What would normally have been impossible, seems to be
coming true... An aura as undulant as the waters washes over the
arena.... Mulinel, Dante, Khader, Desteral, Azazel... The dust of
their bodies slowly returning to flesh again.....
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
((Mikhal is Mulinel now? :D))
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((Hot))
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Mulinel:
|
((...woops!))
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Mulinel:
|
((You know what I meant *cough*))
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
((i has bewbs and i'm a god lawlz))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((That's some pretty awesome
reincarnation!))
|
* Dante winces as his body is reformed. "So
did we win?"
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Mulinel:
|
"..A-Aknier... She approaches... You
must still be... strong....."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Mulinel's words seemed to falter and
then fade out of hearing.......
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
"..i hope i never experience that
again."
|
* Aknier blinks at the image that appeared
before him.
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"Still be strong?..."
|
* Kaer nods at the recently revived with a
look of relief, then looks to the fallen Sidral, Regial, and Hald. "We
must do something with their bodies. We cannot allow Laviege their
souls."
* Khader looks around him in disbelief....
"Another Miracle.... " He stares toward Aknier... "Truly a chosen of the
Gods...."
* Dante walks to Sidral's body, and stoops in
front of it.
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"Khader.... Sidral's power.." He
gestures toward the glow of light in the center of the chamber.
|
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
"Well... What do you propose, Kaer?
Time being of the essence."
|
* Aknier looks at th pillar of light. "Is
that...?"
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
Sense Motive « 1d20+44
= 6 + 44 = 50 »
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((Knowledge checks?))
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"...Sidral must be sent to the
Bloodsea. Perhaps there he will find peace. As for Regial and
Hald... I would like to return them to Dizal, if it is possible."
|
* Khader steps forward to the Light.. his
expression becoming grim.. "...Did you not relinquish claim to this
power?..."
* Dante frowns and lifts Sidral's body over
his shoulder. "It would seem not."
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((Did the sense motive pull anything
up on Khader or Azazel?))
|
<img src="asset://810bae2b2077ee8d470b9de5e00e4b34-40">
|
Matreya:
|
"... This inheritance is ours, as you
agreed..."
|
* Azazel 's hand goes for his Katana again...
"... You were fools to trust them, in the first place..."
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"What do you plan from here?"
|
* Dante looks over his shoulder at Azazel,
dropping Sidral back to the ground.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"So, you're back, too..."
|
* Kaer closes his eyes, the inevitable after
conflict debate occuring just as expected. "..."
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"Laviege is still comming..."
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"What is your plan, Khader."
|
* Khader steps nearby the light... ".... So
there is only one hope of survival..."
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
"....Hald may retain some of his
connections to this plane... If we return to him this power, on
top of his own.. he may be able to re-establish an instant
connection... and reform the barrier...."
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"If Hald is to have his power
returned, Regial is to as well."
|
* Azazel stares toward Khader.. "That wasn't
the original plan, Khader.... do you plan to double cross us as well?"
* Dante draws his katanas, leveling one at
Azazel and the other at Khader.
* Aknier raises an eyebrow...tightening his
grip on the scythe.
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
"Do you want to die Azazel!!... None
of us could restablish contact as quickly as Hald could... Already
her minions are on the way here...."
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
Sense Motive (Can we trust Khader?) « 1d20+44
= 17 + 44 = 61 »
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(What was I supposed to stay strong
for?...)
|
<img src="asset://810bae2b2077ee8d470b9de5e00e4b34-40">
|
Matreya:
|
"...Khader..."
|
<img src="asset://03f92db513d84bb7cba80a3838ae334e-40">
|
Desteral:
|
"....So be it, I never desired powers
of that sort, only my own strength.."
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Khader. We must return the power to
both Hald and Regial. I believe you have the proper intention...
and also wish to see your God with life once more."
|
<img src="asset://810bae2b2077ee8d470b9de5e00e4b34-40">
|
Matreya:
|
"Desteral?.... Damnit... It beats
dying here, I guess....."
|
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
"...As much as I would love to Oblige
you enforcer, we don't have the time remaining to take risks by
dividing this power....!"
|
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
"...This path is our best chance to
survive....!"
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"So give it to Regial. 'Cause I'll be
damned if I let a goddamn evil devil god come back."
|
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"...Fool, what would Regial do here,
it would be just as well if one of us strode forward and took
it..."
|
* Seremela peers up at the light, in deep
thought.....
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"...Not a bad idea."
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Hald knows how to create this
barrier... yet not returning power to Regial would be an incorrect
course of action as well."
|
* Azazel glares toward Dante "...Take one step
toward it, and I shall kill you myself...."
* Dante smirks. "Who said anything about me?"
* Seremela chuckles a bit, "Dante would not
enjoy such a responsibility."
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"...anyone that becomes a god...cannot
act in the world without destorying it..."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Far in the horizon of this demiplane,
a small corona of purple appears... as if a strange colored sun
were about to dawn.... Millions of shadows start to appear imposed
upon the new light.....
|
* Dante lowers Hiai, before sheathing the
katana, ensuring that his other is still leveled at Azazel. "Feel like
experimenting, Hiai?"
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"...Do it now, Khader.. If these
mortals have issues, let them take it up with Hald..."
|
* Wren glances to the horizon, a flicker of
unease across her features. "Whatever's to be done had best be done
quickly..."
* Seremela tenses, fluttering a bit higher,
watching them all with a look mirroring Wren's.
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"I have another volunteer in mind..."
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((...retcon that on second thought!))
|
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
"...It must be hald... There is no
other who can save us..."
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"Regial cannot?"
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
Whatever you plan on doing, you best
do it now.
|
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"Listen to my words, Fool.. Regial has
no ties to this plane at all, rather it violently repulses him at
every opportunity..."
|
* Kaer closes his eyes again. "Khader... I
wish to return things to how they were. Give me and the arcane
oppertunity. Please..."
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((*one oppertunity))
|
* Khader begins reaching toward the brilliant
light in the center.... The strange purple light growing brighter....
the illuminated multitudes of demons appearing in their full light.....
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"Then we cannot revive Regial?"
|
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
".....There is no time for
experiments..."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Far above you, a symbol of the
illuminated purple eye begins to trace itself into the dark.....
|
* Dante 's glyphs on his exposed skin begins
pulsing as the purple light begins glowing brighter.
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"...of course. Very well then, I
accept Regial cannot accept this power..."
|
* Aknier begins chanting...
You whisper to Tony: Gate.
Under Regial and Hald's bodies.
You whisper to Tony: Gating to
the Celestial Captial.
Laviege:
|
"....Foolish Sidral, I too once made
that mistake... You underestimated their power....."
|
* Seremela looks at Dante, then furrows her
brow, not really liking any of this.... then sighs hearing that voice.
* Kaer quickly casts a spell on himself (fly)
then looks to the others. "...Decide quickly. I doubt I will give you
much time."
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"Well...who dares, wins!"
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"I...I wont' accept Hald's ressurgance
either!"
|
* Dante pivots, grabbing Seremela with his
free hand. Using the momentum of his pivot, he throws her into the white
light that Sidral gave up.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"It's all yours, Princess!"
|
* Seremela twitches her wings, darting her
eyes to that light.... then URKS as she's apparently thrown at what
would have been her target anyway!
Laviege whispers: You weave the
spell as normal... but something prevents that realm of
teleportation.... Is it laviege's interference?... Or the barrier around
the celestial capital?.....
* Kaer starts to float towards the purple eye.
"I... I somehow hope you have a plan."
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
".....W-What are you doing?!... You'll
damn us all!!"
|
* Wren moves to interpose herself between the
others and the oncoming demons. "... What a day."
* Aknier grunts...fumbling for one of the
remaining pearls of power...
* Mikhal just sighs at all of this
* Dante smirks at Khader as he draws his other
katana again. "Like I said, Hald-boy. I'll be goddamned if I let Him
come back. Princess Bloodthrone is just the lesser of two evils."
* Kaer keeps floating towards the purple eye,
Regial's Sword and the Unreal Blade both ready.
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"... You were a fool for trusting them
Khader... Now we all march to death..."
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"Quit your whining; you weren't going
to live out the day, anyways."
|
* Khader stares forward in rage... "... It is
all useless....."
* Kaer calls out to the purple eye, seemingly
no longer interested in the fate of the divine power below. "Laviege!
What is your objective here!?"
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"... You see, My dear Enforcer... That
power belongs to me.."
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"...Why do seek more power? Do you do
this for some sick sort of justice!?"
|
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"...The justice that you imagine, Dear
enforcer... Does not exist... This world lives, this world will
eventually die... You live, and now you will die... The end comes
to all... Everything that you have done, and continue to work
for... Is pointless...."
|
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"...Slaying a newborn God will be so
easy... The one you protect has just abandoned your life to her
own selfish desires.."
|
Seremela has received initiative.
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Seremela touches the light, she is
engulfed by it, her form brilliantly shining in silver
luminescence......
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Silence. You could never understand
what we have been trying to do! We fight to protect our world, if
even for just another second. Or have you forgotten what it means
to be alive!?"
|
* Laviege smiles briefly, huge, black
feathered wings expanding from her form and surrounding the entire
arena.... The glyphs upon her skin glow with purple radiance... Almost
the entirety of her body swallowed in the light....
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"....Exactly, enforcer!... Everything
is the sake of remembering! That one, beautiful moment....!
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((we are so going to die, but still it
has to be said...freaking epic. >_>))
|
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
((Seconded))
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((Oh my god yes.))
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
((Trey'd))
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"But not just remembering that one
moment... but pushing to have endless more of them!"
|
* Matreya starts to weave a spell in panic..
staring at the demon hoards around her..... At the conclusion of the
spell, nothing happens....
<img src="asset://810bae2b2077ee8d470b9de5e00e4b34-40">
|
Matreya:
|
"......She's already sealed all means
of escape......"
|
Aknier has received initiative.
* Aknier finally pulls out the next Pearl of
Power...letting his scythe fly as he meditates on it. (Quickened
Whirling Blade, Restoring a Gate)
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
« 1d20+674
= 14 + 674 = 688 »
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((er...))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
« 14+74
= 14 + 74 = 88 »
|
* Matreya falls to her knees... "Damnit....
Instead of Sidral's destruction, it will just be consumed by her
instead..... Everything was useless..."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((....aiming toward?))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((I guess I could pretty much just
choose a direciton, couldn't I?))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((All the demons in the line to the
right of Kaer))
|
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
((Really, their lack of faith is a
little depressing!))
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((...Would you go as far as to say
that their lack of faith is disturbing!?))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Aknier flings his whirling scythe to
the northwest... the blade slicing through demon after demon with
easy.... however, for each one that falls, another just arrives to
take it's place....
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((That's another 5 rolls I guess!))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((...or not!))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Roll damage~))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((Per hit?))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((One hit, treat it like a swarm))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
« 2d4+3d6+4+5+35
= 5 + 15 + 4 + 5 + 35 = 64 »
(Swarm has gained one Negative Level)
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"Dante, didn't you want a word with
Laviege?!"
|
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
"...No escape now.... I should have
known this was their plan... Damnit..." He allows his mace to fall
to the ground, standing in anger at himself and the ones who
betrayed him..
|
* Dante 's body is emblazoned with vividly
pulsating glyphs.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"That I did, Magic Boy. That I did."
|
* Azazel stares toward Dante, similar glyphs
glowing upon his opposite arm...
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"...just incase, I'd like to say. My
name's Aknier!"
|
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"....If you seek to be the one to end
my life, Brother... I suggest you do it now before she beats you
to it... "
|
* Azazel bares his katana toward Dante,
seemingly ignoring the hordes of demons around him.....
* Dante pivots to Azazel, clearly distracted
from Laviege et al.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"The hell did you say?"
|
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"Haven't you figured it out by now...?"
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"Figured WHAT out, you psycho?"
|
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"You remain an idiot until the end...
Very well, I leave you to figure out this! Die by your brother, or
die by your mother!" His blade points toward Laviege...
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"You're no brother of mine!"
|
* Dante lunges at Azazel, blades a blur in his
hands.
* Azazel rips off the sleeve of his garment,
the shining glyphs fully visible for all to see... "How long I've spoken
those same words...." A grin spreads across his face....
* Azazel slashes toward Dante... His blade
tearing into the golden barrier and rippin through it, slashing across
Dante's chest... The wound sound catching aflame....
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((66 Damage Dante!))
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
((Dante's immune to fire, though. <img src="cp://net/rptools/maptool/client/image/smiley/emgasp.png">
))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((It's divine fire from the blessing~))
|
* Kaer doesn't turn around to comment about
the real enemy, rather continues studying Laviege.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
((Ohhh))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((Divine damage sucks like that, but
uh...no idea what that was about!))
|
Mikhal has received initiative.
* Mikhal flys a bit southward and starts
chanting the words to a spell! (Horrid Wilting)
Neas:
|
(( Oh, my bizzare already left. ))
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
((aiming it to the east, hitting as
many as i can))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((rooooll damage))
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
Damage! « 40d6+200
= 165 + 200 = 365 »
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Mikhal wreathes a spell upon the
eastern swarms that are rapidly approaching.... Many of the demons
simply curling up and dying under the spell... Many more rising to
take their place... the numbers seem endless.....!
|
<img src="asset://48ef3d1431e79a3f8e278a72d958c43e-40">
|
Nayavru:
|
".....So be it, If I must die beside
my master... A noble end...."
|
* Nayavru adopts a determined expression,
breating a torrent of ice toward the eastern swarm.... Freezing many
more of the demons.......
* Seremela whispers, a little overwhelmed,
hearing Nayavru, "No more death.... I am so tired of death...."
<img src="asset://03f92db513d84bb7cba80a3838ae334e-40">
|
Desteral:
|
"... Why was I given life once
more?.... The whims of the gods?.... I am tired of being a
plaything...."
|
<img src="asset://03f92db513d84bb7cba80a3838ae334e-40">
|
Desteral:
|
"..All I know is this blade.... this
path... I follow it until the end..."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Desteral leaps within the Devil swarm
to the SE... hacking madly.... ...but the demons soon surrounding
him and swallowing him....
|
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
~(Hey. Boss, Seremela? ...Outta
curiosity, when you went for the... whatever-it-was, did you have
a plan in mind?)~
|
Wren has received initiative.
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Laviege. I do not suppose you are one
to form a deal to spare the lives of my comrades here, are you?"
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
~(Honestly? I was kinda counting on
the Princess to tap into whatever crazy powers she has, amplify
them using god-powers, and give Laviege an ass-whipping.)~
|
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
~(In my defense... I was thrown....
And she is still more powerful than I... I cannot do this
myself....)~
|
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"... If you are offering your eternal
servitude, I will achieve that end, either way..."
|
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"In death, in life... "
|
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
~(Right... "buy time", it is.)~
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"...Of all present in the room, so
that is your plan for us?"
|
* Wren moves slightly, sending blasts of Ki
energy southward towards the demons gathering.
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"...My, did you expect anything
different?... You will make fine demons, once I reconstruct you..."
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"...demons?"
|
* Kaer looks at her defiantly. "Like hell."
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
Flurry-Ki Blast spam - and on second
thought to the East. 75
89
87
93
78
80
|
* Laviege smiles, "Resist if you like... It
won't make any difference...."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Wren sends blast after blast into the
demons to the East..... ((Damage rolls for all!))
|
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
Hurk; 50
48
53
46
52
48
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
...Bursts explode within the swarm,
sending pieces of demons everywhere... But still, they keep on
coming......
|
* Wren gazes grimly at the multitudes.
* Laviege points her finger upward.... Her
black wings expanding to swallow the entire demi-plane in darkness, only
the light from Seremela in the center.....
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
....The song that was playing
immediately comes to an end.... And you feel as if all the prayers
of support, all your blessings have been swallowed in that
darkness.... You feel terribly alone.... ((All blessings
nullified))
|
* Laviege smiles again... "Those fools may
have been able to stand up to Sidral, but against me.. They are
useless.... Do you think you can do better than them?!...."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The demon horde grows closer.... The
shadows in the dark showing millions of purple eyes.... Some
larger than buildings, standing taller than the black knight that
you had witnessed in Nistorinae....
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"No..."
|
* Dante smirks at Azazel, ignoring the demonic
swarm. "That's what I'm talking about. Dunno where you get off calling
me 'brother,' or that crazy bitch my mother, but you and I are going to
settle accounts now. For Enna, for the Shagohod, Joven, and for
everything else!"
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
....In an instant, the horde is upon
you.... You hear desteral's and Matreya's screams from within the
clouds......
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
(("...Or not, apparantly!"))
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"We did not come this far... only to
fall to Laviege!"
|
* Azazel speaks flatly, as the swarm rages
around him....."...To die by your hand is better than hers.... Come,
while we still breathe...."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((231 Damage, All but Seremela))
|
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
"No.... this realm is under my
protection... Get away...!"
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((Can't even get to my token to change
the damage >_>))
|
* Aknier lets out a scream
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Use the map explorer~))
|
* Wren screams as claws find their mark.
Dante has received initiative.
* Dante pays no heed to the damage the demonic
swarm inflicts on him, focusing all his attention on Azazel even while
his body is ravaged.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
Raging Mongoose 58
69
62
57
69
64
63
64
58
58
44
56
68
63
50
|
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"...Your protection?... Whatever
powers you have gained, they are fully alien to you.. You don't
even know what you're doing....!.."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((All hit except the two 1s))
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
((Crit chance?))
|
* Aknier 's breathes turn wet as he tries to
speak...but remains firm to do so...
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Go ahead))
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
((Naw, forget it; we'll be here all
night.))
|
* Kaer winces in pain, but maintains standing,
determined not to be defeated.
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"Seremela...seremela, I...believe in
you!"
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((It's just x2 everything y'know))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((or x2 those rolls, so just add 2 to
the total pool of rolls!)0
|
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
"I have held the power of a god
before... Tis not as alien as you believe, Laviege!"
|
'Seremela' is not connected.
'Seremela' is not connected.
Seremela whispers: This is for
my own amusement. Ignore this roll. 43
You whisper to Melissa: Hello
love~
You whisper to Melissa: Sure. =o
Seremela whispers: Yeah,
Methinks I won't bother an intimidate check xD
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"Jackpot." 375
|
You whisper to Melissa: To be
fair...she's the goddess of oblivion itself, so!
You whisper to Melissa: Twas a
noble idea!
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"...How insulting that you would even
assume to have held that power.... That you would attempt to stand
against me now...."
|
* Laviege 's expression turns more serious...
".... The end of your pathetic life stares you in the face..."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Dante rips his blades into his brother
time and time again as they fight crawling over the heads of the
demons below them, dodging blows left and right from the horde
below them.... Dante makes a final cut, piercing Azazel through
the heart....
|
* Wren coughs, blood trickling past her lips.
"And an eternity of emptiness keeps staring you in yours. Who is worse
off, I wonder..."
* Azazel makes a slight sound of pain... his
hands gripping onto the sides of the katana as the demons begin tearing
into his lower body......
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
".... So this... is fate... The only
one that... I will allow to defeat me......"
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Your existence is only there to cause
pain... yet the pain you cause yourself seems to be the greatest
of all. Why do you do this... Laviege!?"
|
* Dante stands with his katana embedded in
Azazel's chest.
* Seremela simply smiles up at Laviege,
grateful for the glow surrounding her, finding comfort in its
brightness. "Pathetic.... ah, but should I fall... you will remember
me... always, as the one who DID attempt it..."
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"Funny...I've obsessed over this
moment since I found out you were still alive. But for some
reason, killing you feels...hollow."
|
* Azazel smiles weakly.. trickles of blood
falling from the corner of his mouth... "Your end comes soon..... Relish
your victory, fool.. This... This was what you wanted... "
<img src="asset://480e061e484e713064ac5216f93f6fec-40">
|
Azazel:
|
"...F-Farewell... Brother..."
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"Like I said,"
|
* Seremela suddenly looks saddened.... feeling
another death near her.... "Oh Dante.... why....?"
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(Be strong...this can't be our
limit...!)
|
* Dante withdraws his katana from Azazel's
chest, tearing a new channel on its exit.
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
"You're no brother of mine."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Azazel's body slowly slides down into
the abyss of the horde below.... soon disappearing under the
weight of the demons as he is devoured....
|
Kaer has received initiative.
* Seremela closes her eyes, trying to find a
way to communicate with Azazel's very soul, so very tired of death, Why?
Is this truly the end you wanted?"
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
((I'll yell at Dante if we live!))
|
* Kaer points Regial's sword to the sky,
fueling his next strike with arcane energy. (6th level spell - Dispel
Magic, Greater) "Even if you say this is futile... I will never bow down
before you!"
* Kaer changes the angle to Laviege herself,
the Unreal Sword bolting in her direction followed shortly there after
by the enforcer himself! (Charge attack!)
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
Unreal Sword Ranged Touch « 1d20+38
= 5 + 38 = 43 »
Caster level« 1d20+29
= 14 + 29 = 43 »
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
Charge through her! « 1d20+36+5+6+2+2
= 18 + 36 + 5 + 6 + 2 + 2 = 69 »
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Kaer charges toward Laviege, aiming
Regial's blade straight toward the enemy.... The sword of light
crashes against a barrier close to her form.... Laviege smiles
toward Kaer....
|
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"....I thought you were smarter than
that, Enforcer...."
|
* Kaer glares at her, pushing the blade with
all his strength. "I consider your overestimation a complement, witch."
* Laviege points her hand toward the unreal
blade effortlessly... the blade stopping in it's tracks and reforming
behind Kaer into a large lance, aiming straight at Kaer......
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
"...I had planned for you to suffer
longer... how disappointing..."
|
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
"No."
|
Seremela has received initiative.
* Kaer keeps his eyes steady on Laviege's,
then smiles faintly. "Even if you are to be my executioner, I will not
hold hatred towards you. All I can feel for you, Laviege, is pity."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The city of Krasevae, now mostly
deserted... All the militia have been comissioned south to Sanoan,
only a few enforcers trace the streets and the remnants of a few
members of the population who were too stubborn to leave their
homes....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Within these streets, walks a strange
old man, his clothes ragged and dishelveled... His balding head
coated with a thin layer of white whispy hair that is flayed about
in all directions at all times....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
His skin is just as dirty as his filty
clothes, stained with vomit and traces of blood... Tens of Rats
follow around him, as if he were there master, crawling over his
body... he pays them no mind....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The populace remaining in the city
have kept their distance... Believing him to be insane... and
indeed, they are mostly right.....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
"...H-Hey, f-friends..." He spoke in a
stammering voice to the rats behind him. "W-What shall we d-do
today?... Hee.. N-no one l-left to h-hurt us.."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
One of the rats suddenly seperated
itself from the group, staring upward at the sky....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The rat spoke as it's eyes flashed a
tint of blue..... "I'm going to borrow your body for a moment, Old
man...."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
"H-hwah?!... Wh-What are you
ta-talking abo...." The old man froze in place... the rats
immediately running from him in fear.....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
His features become that of the
ranger, Xavier... And then, he disappeared....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Xavier suddenly appeared in front of
Seremela, staring directly toward her.... The horde of demons
suddenly giving them a wide berth...
|
* Laviege opens her eyes wide in suprise....
* Seremela laughs, another of her delicate
faye laughs, "Oh my! Xavier, what a surprise to see you again!"
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The unreal spear immediately spins in
place, now aiming straight toward Xavier......
|
Xavier:
|
"....We don't have much time... Take
my hand..."
|
Xavier:
|
"....She will destroy me, You need to
take what remains of my power.... Before the reaction harms any of
them..."
|
* Seremela bows her head in a nod, reaching
her right hand out to meet his, her touch light, "So be it..."
* Xavier smiles faintly... "This form...
doesen't suit you much... After this, we can no longer be friends...."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Matreyas screams end within the horde
of devils......
|
Aknier has received initiative.
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Laviege. What do you hold against
Xavier?"
|
* Seremela laughs a bit, looking sad as she
does so though, "I do not want this for long, believe me... I have other
things to do..."
* Aknier 's eyes narrow at Xavier...questions
in his mind and yet so far at the same time...everything was becomming
surreal to him...
* Laviege seems to pay no heed to Kaer, her
mind focused on the deceiver among them... Her eyes flashing with
antipication...
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(Xavier making this
sacrifice...why?...)
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(What was my purpose, my
goddess?...be strong...keep this world from ending...)
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
((Okay, kids; I need some sleep. I'll
get a recap from someone tomorrow.))
|
<img src="asset://8c458de5961f9b82cdb41d9cf24ff4fe-40">
|
Dante:
|
((Laterz.))
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((Nighto))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((G'night~))
|
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
(( rest well. ))
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
((night~))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(This...this can't be it...)
|
<img src="asset://b39b048393b390ecf1c8ac6761413d91-40">
|
Laviege:
|
((G'night~))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(My heart is still beating...my
soul...what was it that Valgamoor said?...)
|
* Aknier moves his hand as if feeling for
something...
You whisper to Tony: Not sure
how this'll work but erm...Aknier's looking for that silver cord that
Valgamoor talked about.
You whisper to Tony: Dramatic
tension leading up to Cosmic Connection, essencially. >_>
Laviege whispers: Err... well
it's not really tactile in this state....
You whisper to Tony: Well,
right~
You whisper to Tony: Alright
then!
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(A silver cord...is that our link
to Nathicana, really?)
|
* Aknier tries to concentrate on it...
You whisper to Tony: (Cosmic
Connection~)
Laviege whispers: (Noted~ Make
any fireworks you want~)
Laviege whispers: doesen't say
what kind of action that is either... so we'll assume it's a free...
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((While kiros is plannningggg *zooming
through npc turns*))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((Yeah, sorry. >_>))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((Well, hmmm))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Khader is ripped and torn by the devil
swarm around him, making no movement of resistance... only trying
to stay standing up sturdily, his eyes closed as if in meditation
as wounds open all over his body...
|
* Aknier feels a warm pusle...slow, weak at
first, growing stronger steadily...energy rushes into his body as he
feels himself starting to connect with the world around him...something
larger than that. He finds the strength to stand, suddenly seeing into
the vastness of the Astra Sea. His body begins to glow with its own
light, feeling a sudden rush of power run striaght through it...
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Nayavru's form is quickly swarmed as
he tries to pick devils off... to no avail, as they just keep on
coming.... Their claws rip into his scales... forcing the dragon
crashing to the ground... "R-Regial...."
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"...this...this is not my limit!"
|
You whisper to Tony: I suppose
a Quickened Mass Heal better wait for a moment?~
GM whispers: If you want to, go
ahead....!
Mikhal has received initiative.
* Aknier lifts his scythe...looking around and
analying the battle...(Quickened Mass Heal by the way)
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(+250 HP!)
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
((Who's in range?))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((..I don't even know anymore!))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((...so we'll say everyone!))
|
<img src="asset://ec850ea6cd55b3f375bdda13b12c3952-40">
|
Seremela:
|
((EVERYONE))
|
You whisper to Tony: Readying
action...going to charge the second Laviege starts to wind up and sunder
the unreality spear. >_>
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Everyone feels much better suddenly...
However, with the horde of demons approaching.... It seems like
those wounds will just reopen.....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Go Mikhal~))
|
* Mikhal uses Horrid Wilting again!
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Concentration check!))
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
((improved combat casting? :D))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Doesen't discount Swarm disruption))
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
((err..scratch that then >_>))
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
LOL BREATH WEAPON! (8th level spell,
hitting as many as i can) « 24d6
= 86 »
|
GM whispers: ...that's probably
not going to work... but~
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Mikhal tries to blast as many of the
demons around him.... Still more arrive to replace any that
fall.....!
|
Wren has received initiative.
* Wren steadies herself, muttering under her
breath as she sends a barrage of Ki towards Laviege.
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
Hey look, a distraction; 48
56
47
39
49
37
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The Ki just bounces harmlessly off
Laviege's divine aura.... The dark goddess still focused on
Xavier....
|
<img src="asset://4ebdfc54b5ad4c7d037ab03343024d6b-40">
|
Wren:
|
"... Hn. What -is- that man..."
|
* Laviege pulls her arm back as if in
throwing.... The unreal lance glowing brightly purple. focusing the
energy tighter......
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The lethal sphere takes flight,
ripping through the planar space, leaving ripples of unreality
behind it as it traces through the air... Aiming right toward
Xavier......
|
* Aknier suddenly charges forward, a boom of
energy exploding from his spot...her raises his scythe high, screaming
as he charges forward, eyes blazing blue...
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
"I WILL NOT LET YOU HURT HER!"
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
(Taking 250 HP damage, ganing +50 to
the Sunder roll)
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Aknier suddenly darts forward, taking
his scythe in hand as burning energy tears through his body....
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
« 1d20+90
= 11 + 90 = 101 »
(Tell me if I'm missing any bonuses. >_>)
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((....well, I think that's good enough
to hit....))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((I AM NOT SURE!))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Roll damage >_>b))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((...does it count as Chaotic?~))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((...I think unreality as a natural
force counts as true neutral!))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((It's sorta hers...but alright~))
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
« 2d4+11
= 5 + 11 = 16 »
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Aknier brings his scythe down on the
spear in flight.... an explosion of cosmic energy erupts from the
impact......!....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The southeastern arm of the
Blackthrone, Valgamoor's temple of Nathicana....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The god sits upon his throne, as the
demons begin to batter against the doors.... their claws easily
cleaving the stone to rubble in seconds.... The swarm rapidly
making entry into the vestibule.....
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Valgamoor:
|
"....I couldn't change anything,
Juran... I have no excuses to make for my failure... Your world
will not survive much longer...."
|
* Valgamoor raises from his throne, turning
toward a state of the Goddess on the far end of the room... letting his
staff fall to the ground...
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Valgamoor:
|
"For your sake... "
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
....As the demons poured into the
temple, Valgamoor fell down to his wooden knees.... clasping his
hands in prayer for the first time in over six thousand years...
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The spear pierces through Aknier's
cosmic explosion, Aknier's scythe-blade having melted on contact
with the projectile into an amorphous goo....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
It then proceeds to pierce through
Xavier... The deity gasps in sudden pain, it was rare to see him
show any weakness.... he immediately pulled himself close to
Seremela as the outlines of his form began to become unstable...
|
Laviege:
|
"....It's coming! At Last!!... The
final burst...!!"
|
* Seremela gasps in time with Xavier, her arms
instinctivly catching around him, mostly out of shock, watching him
fade, "Xavier... thank you.... " With tears in her eyes, she places a
light kiss upon his cheek even as he flickers, mourning another loss, no
matter how strange it may seem to the others.
* Aknier winces...feeling his body
disintegrate...
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Your plans will not come into
fruition yet!"
|
* Xavier 's form begins to expand, looking
like it will explode.... the fragments of his form beginning to break
down into pure waves of unreality...
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
However, instead of expanding
outward.... They immediately dart into Seremela......!
|
* Laviege glares in anger.. "W-What did he
do?!.... W-Why would he....?!"
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Fall back, Laviege."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((Kimi has to change rooms...!))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
((So...))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
|
Aknier:
|
((Sorry, we've gone skyping,
hah...>_>))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Arciel, Elsa, and Lady Kali emerged
from the portal nearby their old haldian fortress.... The elf
immediately looked around and began scaling the mountain above the
secret path....
|
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Elsa:
|
"....Where are you going?..."
|
Melissa has disconnected.
* Arciel didn't turn her head... continuing to
scale the mountain... "... After I returned from my voyage with
Aknier... I made a shrine nearby the fortress... To try and honor those
that died during that time...."
<img src="asset://06397264df5eeb0318302cf33a4194fc-40">
|
Elsa:
|
"...You're.... going to Pray?..." Elsa
looks confused. "....That's very unlike you..."
|
* Arciel smiled slightly at that, turning
finally... "...I suppose it is... or at least, the me I once was... "
She paused a moment before continuing her ascent.... "They need every
prayer they can get.. right now...."
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
* * *
|
* Melissa+ lets Xavier's power wash over her,
feeling it course through her body, and though it fades... she knows
it... she can USE this power! Her eyes open wide, a flash of light
moving across them, the intense blues and greens of it amplified and
shimmering through the realm in a rush of power. Her voice echoes
throughout it, coming from all sides, "This realm is MINE now. You are
not welcome here! Abominations!"
Melissa+:
|
((I AM NO MELISSA))
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
....A wave spreads through the small
demi plane.... originating from Seremela.... The demons it touches
are banished on contact..... Laviege struggles against the
boundary as her servants disappear around her...
|
Laviege:
|
"N...NO!... It wasn't supposed to
be... this way!...."
|
* Laviege herself can no longer stand against
the boundary.... she is sent hurtling back to her homeplane.....
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
The wave spreads out of the pit....
The ground begining to emanate green rings of energy.... The demi
plane begins to restructure itself to her whims..... the landscape
slowly changing....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
....and then, the wave even bursts
through the portal back into the blackthrone... a huge wave
encompassing the sky and spreading through the ground....
banishing the demons crawling over it's surface.... starting to
regrow the wasted landscape in an instant.... The lush plantlife
and the water of the blackthrone begins to return under the divine
light.....
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
....The bloodsea begins to return
again from it's crimson red to a sparkling blue......
|
* Juran , in worm form, raises high out of the
bloodsea.... staring at the wave as it heads directly toward him.....
His massive body is instantly fragmented intio millions of motes of
light.... all the souls of the bloodsea released.... The worm that was
Juran disappears......
* Valgamoor stares in amazement as the wave
passes over him, vanishing the demons that would seem to destroy him,
his gnarled limbs returning to their human form... staring blankly in
amazement... "...W-What is this....?!...." He turns toward the statue of
his Goddess... "....Could she really have?......"
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Back at the heart of the demiplane....
the ground slowly changes from the darkness of before into a
beautiful green meadow... a soft, gentle wind breezing over the
grasses.....
|
* Kaer returns to the rest of the group, in
complete shock of what just happened.
* Wren moves slowly, speaking after gazing
across the revamped landscape. "... They who dared?"
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Seremela stands in the center of from
where the wave emanated from.... Her form losing some of it's
brilliant shine... but still maintaining a glow of a godly
aura......
|
<img src="asset://f4db4be0a44ca564cccd49f96738edad-40">
|
Mikhal:
|
"That was..intresting."
|
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"..."
|
* Seremela hovers an inch or two from the
ground, a thoughtful expression upon her face, as though pondering
some.... incredibly important decission...
* Khader stares around at what is now the
landscape, his wounds wearing upon him as he falls to his knees...
<img src="asset://f50a78cb9b50b826690be37a66ecd7bc-40">
|
Khader:
|
"I..Incredible... What power was
that?... How was she able to link so quickly?..."
|
* Aknier holds his side...still shining, but
staring out into the new world...
* Seremela opens her arms, eyes slipping shut
as she speaks without words, calling upon her new power to restore the
life of all those around her, healing her allies....
<img src="asset://31150ffd72e16ea9322985623fa74d2c-40">
|
Kaer:
|
"Well..."
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
All of your wounds become healed in an
instant before your eyes.. Khader still stares in disebelief...
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
|
GM:
|
Matreya's body reforms at the far side
of the Arena.... she slowly rises up from the green ground,
staring about her.... slowly rising and replacing her hat....
|
* Aknier stands now...starng at Seremela with
awe...
* Seremela speaks to Matreya, though her eyes
remain unfocused, glowing in the dual blues and teals they normally
carry, "Please do not disappoint me..."
* Matreya shrugs her shoulders... "I suppose I
owe you one, yeah?... "
* Kaer lays down on the green field and closes
his eyes, mentally taking in all that has transpired.
* Seremela closes her eyes, taking her focus
back to the living, "I suppose so~"
* Matreya turns her head toward the sky...
"Hm.... Maybe I'll go back to the Library where this all began.... If
Lucion would still have me.."
* Matreya turns to Khader, her face tinged
with worry...
* Kaer doesn't bother opening his eyes. "If
you wish for knowledge, Lucion will aid you."
* Khader turns toward Seremela, staring toward
her with saddened eyes... "...You have gained a great power, and with
that power comes great responsibility... Use it wisely..." He turns away
again, walking back toward the exit of the demiplane.... his footsteps
that of a man with no direction...
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Kaer:
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SENSE MOTIVE 58
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* Seremela looks to Khader, feeling his
sorrow, "I will not abuse this... I am sorry... "
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Kaer:
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"...His diety's defeat was not our
objective, yet I cannot say that Hald's revival is also a goal as
well."
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Mikhal:
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But if we only bring back Regial,
wouldn't that throw off a balance of good and evil?
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Kaer:
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"Likely we should seek advice from
Dizal himself on this matter."
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Wren:
|
"Another morally sticky place, eh?"
|
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Mikhal:
|
couldn't we just go and visit him then?
|
* Nayavru stares after Khader.... "Should
their sins be so easily forgiven?...."
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Kaer:
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"Being able to forgive the wicked
shows the most strength of all."
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Mikhal:
|
We should just let them go...they did
help us after all.
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Aknier:
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"Balance? Evil is not balance..."
|
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Kaer:
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"Was evil not what aided us in
defeating Sidral?"
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Nayavru:
|
".... Out of thanks toward you and
respect for your strength.. I shall defer to your wishes" He seems
somewhat reluctant, but honest...
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Wren:
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"Evil's in the eye of the beholder,
Aknier..."
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* Seremela speaks softly, though her voice is
heard all around, "Let them be...."
* Nayavru bows his head toward Seremela....
"...In turn... any Mercy that you may show upon my Master..."
* Seremela shifts her attention, lifting up
into the air to move face to face with Nayavru, close enough to touch
him should he allow, "And you... I am so glad to see you well again...
Come now, I would have hoped you realized already that I am merciful..."
* Kaer slowly stands up, as if he finally has
mentally organized all that has happened. "While I agree that the events
that transpired after the defeat of Sidral were horribly, horribly
wrong... I am glad things seem to be as they are."
* Nayavru closes his eyes, bowing again
gratefully... "Thank you... The celestial capital will not forget your
deeds..."
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Kaer:
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"Nayavru. Will Triana be in the
Celestial Capital?"
|
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Nayavru:
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"...No doubt she would be seeing that
the population of the world returns to their proper dwellings...
the work may take her many weeks...."
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* Kaer nods in response, thinking something
over.
* Seremela gives another of her lilting
laughs, lowering with his bow to gently lay her hand upon him, resisting
the urge to hug him! "Again, thank YOU for all your help...."
Triana:
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"....They have waited within the
capital for many nights... I am sure I can spare a few moments for
these mortals..."
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Mikhal:
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"Nayavru, what are you going to do
now?"
|
* Triana appears suddenly among the meadow,
her white wings spread wide, her long holden hair trailing behind her...
staring toward Seremela..
* Aknier turns around suddenly!
* Seremela turns her head, surprised, but not
jerking around anyway, keeping her hand upon Nayavru, "Triana... tis an
honor..."
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Kaer:
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"...As long as I live I will never
become used to people doing that..."
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* Triana kneels before Seremela, holding her
three bladed sword in front of her....
* Wren turns her head, smiling wearily.
"Hello.."
Triana:
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"....The honor is mine, Lady
Seremela... "
|
* Seremela truly looks surprised at this now,
lowering herself from Nayavru's height, looking to Triana in silent
wonder.
Triana:
|
"....Thank you, Thank all of you...
for all you have done... you have truly gone beyond the call of
mortals.... your actions will make you legendary in the Celestial
capital..."
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Triana:
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"....Hiai.. You have served
exceptionally well.... I now release you from your penance..."
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GM:
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The sword at Dante's side suddenly
begins to glow, and hover in the air... Taking the form of human
clothed in the garb of Joven.. one who looks quite familiar to
Wren from the visions seen at Joven..
|
* Hiai suddenly blinks around, as if in
wonderment... He smiles... "I haven't felt these bones in a long
time...."
Triana:
|
"...Should you accept it, a place
awaits for you among the armies of the Celestial Capital...."
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Hiai:
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"....Mmm... There any non military
positions available?... Being in the hands of that Kid.... made me
realize alot of things about myself...."
|
* Triana smiles.. "Of course, you are welcome
to spend the rest of your days in the fields of the capital..."
* Hiai makes a mock salute... turning toward
the others, and Seremela...
Hiai:
|
"...You guys, watch over that kid for
me... He can be real hard head at times... and stuck in his
ways.... and let's face it.. not too bright... "
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Hiai:
|
"...He's still in danger of Laviege's
clutches.... Remind him of what it means to be friends with others
now and then..."
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* Seremela smiles to Hiai, giving him a light
bow of her head, "I will... and it is an honor to meet you...."
Hiai:
|
"...Maybe if he shapes up a bit, he
might be able to avoid what I had to endure...."
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Seremela:
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((brb))
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Wren:
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"We'll keep 'im in line. Don't worry
too much."
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* Hiai gives a belly laugh, bowing deeply..
"Haw, we met a long time ago... I don't think this is the last time we
meet..."
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Mikhal:
|
we got it under control
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* Kaer holds a grin. "Of course."
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Aknier:
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"...fate has a strange sense of humor
at that..."
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* Hiai smiles, turning to Triana... "Well
then, I'll take my leave... Take care, dun be causin' any trouble.. Or
I'll come down and start knocking heads again!"
* Kaer then turns to Triana. "Lady Triana, I
seek your guidance..." he holds Regial's Sword infront of him. "..on
this blade. Regial gave us his strength once more in these fights."
* Triana smiles briefly toward Hiai.. whisking
him back to the celestial capital with a gesture of her hand....
* Nayavru seems somewhat humbled by Triana's
prescence "..T-That is Regial's trusted blade, as cherished by him as
myself..."
Triana:
|
"....If Regial is to return, he will
need his blade by his side... Though evil may have been routed
this day... it never rests..."
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Triana:
|
"...Our efforts will be redoubled
toward fighting Laviege and her demons..."
|
* Seremela reaches to her shoulder as Miru
pops her head out from her hair, having been hiding in the saftey of her
hood, giving a chirp as her head was patted. "What advice do you have in
regard to Hald...?"
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Kaer:
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"I offer to return this blade to you,
Lady Triana, Nayavru, or should neither of you wish to carry it,
to Lord Dizal."
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* Triana turns toward Seremela.... pausing a
moment...
Triana:
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"....Though his sons are constantly
fighting, Lord Dizal will be very distressed to lose any of
them... Though It may well be better for your world if Hald
remains gone.... Lord Regial would agree as well...."
|
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Seremela:
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"And should I bring Regial and not
Hald... will I disturb the greater balance of our world? I do not
wish to cause more harm with this power than good..."
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Triana:
|
"....Lord Sor and Lord Hald were quite
close, as well... It may wear heavily upon him... Though he may
well be the one in charge of Hald's soul..."
|
Triana:
|
"....I am sorry, but I cannot give you
any advice in that regard...."
|
Triana:
|
"....It seems unnatural for us to find
fault in a world without evil... and In truth, we would much
prefer it..."
|
* Aknier frowns at the mention of "Balance",
but says nothing to that regard.
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Nayavru:
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"O-Of course!... A world without Hald
would be much better off.. what are you saying, lady Triana?...."
|
* Seremela nods her head, sighing softly,
"Were it in my power, I would create such a world... I truly long for
peace above all..."
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Kaer:
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"...It was through the strength of
some of Hald's finest that we were able to return this world to
peace, once must remember."
|
* Triana startes toward the dragon... "Perhaps
you are correct... "
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Aknier:
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"Perhaps we should let Lord Dizal sort
out the matter between his sons..."
|
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Kaer:
|
"While I loath to openly allow evil to
exist... without existence one cannot be able to ever repent."
|
Triana:
|
"...Lord Dizal and Lord Sor still held
hope of Hald's redemption.... Though I could not see it...."
|
Triana:
|
"....Perhaps you should speak of this
matter to Lord Dizal himself.... He is still quite weary from the
assistance he provided.... It was quite a drain on his power..."
|
* Wren smiles slyly. "... Give 'em both a
mammoth family group-chat. Until they work things out. That'd be..."
* Wren trails off, making an aimless gesture
as she does.
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Seremela:
|
"Tis a good idea, though I am
surprised enough to be in your presence..."
|
* Triana walks over to Kaer, taking the sword
from him, it dematerializing in her hand.... "...It will be done, as you
request..."
* Triana then turns to Regial, kneeling by the
body and slowly taking it into her arms.. looking down at his now
peaceful face sadly.. "... I will await your prescence at the Celestial
Captial.... Should you choose to visit..."
* Triana flaps her wings once... Her form
dematerializing with Regial's body, leaving this plane once more...
* Seremela watches Triana, holding her hand to
signal her to wait, "I will revive him........ ah..."
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Seremela:
|
"Well then.... it would seem I must
journey to the Celestial Capital...."
|
* Nayavru bows toward Seremela again... "It
would be best to return him in a locale he knows well, Lady Seremela..."
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Nayavru:
|
"I should aso return... I would like
to be present for his restoration... We have not seen each other
in.. some time...."
|
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Kaer:
|
((You know, is Sidral's body still
around?))
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* Seremela nods to him, looking up at him,
"You are right, heaven knows how I would react... Go then, be with
him... I shall see you again, I hope?"
* Nayavru seems to concentrate a moment,
slowly fading from view just as Triana did... "Of course, I shall expect
it... Farewell, Lady Seremela.."
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GM:
|
((Sidral's body sort of disintegrated
after the divine ranks left him.... Only his garments and mask
remain))
|
* Seremela smiles watching Nayavru fade, then
looks to where Sidral's body had fallen.... moving over, well, floating
really with each step, holding her hand and calling his mask up to it,
looking it over in thought.
* Kaer walks over towards Hald. "It appears we
have a few more trips before we will be able to relax."
* Seremela shivers just slightly, then
whispers, "I suppose I should watch over this then...."
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GM:
|
Hald's body remains lifeless... his
one remaining hand still clutched around his weapon in death....
His heavy black helmet giving no indication of expression...
|
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Kaer:
|
"...Perhaps you should return Hald's
shield to him, Sir Aknier..."
|
* Seremela keeps Sidral's mask hovering near
her side, looking over at Hald's body. "I suppose we should transport
his body to his father..."
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Wren:
|
"Ragardless of final intent, it's the
only proper thing to do, 'mela."
|
* Kaer picks up Hald's body.
* Aknier watches Hald's body, grabbing the arm
and giving it a testing tug.
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GM:
|
Kaer hefts up Hald's body.... quite a
load with the weight of the body, despite the missing arm... his
sword falls to the ground as the body is lifted....
|
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Seremela:
|
"Oh my, I can do that Kaer..."
|
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GM:
|
Aknier tugs on the shield that was
attached to his shoulder.. to his amazement what was firmly
attached just a second ago comes off with a slight application of
force from his hand...
|
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Kaer:
|
"It is not a problem, madam. I will,
however, be relying upon you for transportation once more."
|
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Aknier:
|
"Odd...then did Hald loose an arm in
battle?..."
|
* Seremela nods to that, though pauses a
moment, closing her eyes once more as it helps her focus and attempting
to restore everyone's energy, revitalizing their bodies beyond health...
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
....Everyone suddenly feels fully
rested.... memories of spells once lost now float back to them....!
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
((....I hate to do this... but we
should probably end soon and pick up in epilogue next week...~))
|
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Seremela:
|
((YES SLEEP))
|
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Kaer:
|
((My alarm goes off in... two and a
half hours!))
|
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Aknier:
|
((...I don't think you're going to
hear any complaints right now. xD))
|
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Wren:
|
(( ... Yeah, I was probably going to
crash in the next ten, to be honest. ))
|
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GM:
|
Standing in that meadow, the
adventurers took a moment to reflect on what had occured that
day... The peacefulness of the meadow suffusing their souls.....
|
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GM:
|
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
|
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GM:
|
....and that, as they say.. was
that... /nod
|
Neas:
|
I was half expecting we'd all be grape
tang!
|
Kevin:
|
Awesome~ Though, it begs to ask how
much of all that did you have planned?
|
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GM:
|
Sorry to keep you all overtime..
|
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Aknier:
|
...never said enough, EPIC
|
Neas:
|
If we didn't wanna stay overtime, we
wouldn't stay overtime >_>
|
Kevin:
|
Seriously. No apologies!
|
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GM:
|
((....came out completely NOT AS
PLANNED from the death of sidral~))
|
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Seremela:
|
xD
|
Melissa+:
|
That was so cool <img src="cp://net/rptools/maptool/client/image/smiley/emgrin.png">
|
Neas:
|
Expect the unexpected?
|
Kevin:
|
Alright. But seriously. I'm going to
be a dead man walking tomorrow. Talk to you guys later.
|
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GM:
|
...that's the DM way *nod*
|
Melissa+:
|
I'm a Goddess <img src="cp://net/rptools/maptool/client/image/smiley/emgrin.png">
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
...The deciever is dead ;_;.. (for now)
|
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GM:
|
....d'oh
|
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Aknier:
|
Kev's coma'inig, but he'll probably be
askin for the sword's stats...ALSO YES
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
well, that one was my fault
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
...I didn't get to use all the
vignette scenes I had planned... but... if I had, well we'd be
here another 4 hours~
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
..I'll probably link them into the
epilogue somehow!
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
|
Hah, right~
|
Neas:
|
Bonus - Prayers swallowed up by the
darkness...
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
|
That was pretty much great, there~
|
Scott:
|
i wanted a dragon queen scene D:
|
Neas:
|
stupid sexy not-tiamat?
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
Well, she's definitely in the epilogue
already...
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
You guys were getting so buffed I
didn't really know what else I could give you except MOAR of the
above~
|
Neas:
|
Obviously unlimited spell use/skill
use!
|
Scott:
|
well, you could of make Mikhal into a
dragon~
|
Neas:
|
IE: Invulni-Dante and Invulni-Azazel
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
But Then I'd have to dig up his old
stats.. and update them!... ;_;
|
Neas:
|
Aaaand I think I'm gonna crash, too.
'night. Wrapping up the awesome next week?
|
Scott:
|
and you had time D:
|
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GM:
|
..and probably the week after, the way
it's going...~
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
G'night Sean ^_^
|
Melissa+:
|
I dun wanna end it T-T
|
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Aknier:
|
Refresh of spells, outsider blood all
upgraded~ (Dante's demon, Aknir's angel, Mikhal's Dragon tc etc)
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
|
G'night Sean~
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
well... it is what it is... upgrading
dante's demon blood would definitely not be a good thing...
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
and I wanted to focus on buffs that
everyone could enjoy, more or less
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
|
I'm kidding, but right~
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
|
Yeah, being universal is indeed the
thing. *nod*
|
Scott:
|
everyone would enjoy Mikhal turning
into a dragon..especially aknier!
|
<img src="asset://7e2ce36bf16393af62b27ec70e3526bc-40">
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Aknier:
|
xD
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
He already gated dragons in!
|
<img src="asset://9abd7b42c9e0c8621ea7dedb209e7d26-40">
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GM:
|
...(also completely unexcepted...)
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GM:
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(which people could have predicted
since I kinda forgot the dragon was there at points *cough*.. but!)
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GM:
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....gah... I'm tired...
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Scott:
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tony, i plan on talking to you about
Mikhal soon =o
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GM:
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kk~
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Aknier:
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S'okay~ And we say the depths of hell
as Kev kept saying, my friend~
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GM:
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Hope everyone had a good time~... not
just tonight, buf for the whole three years or so
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GM:
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This 10,000 page book finally drawing
to a close... only to crack open the sequel~.. haha
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GM:
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.....ach
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GM:
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I was supposed to ask something, but
it might spoil the mood~
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Aknier:
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We've very much so...I think I can
safely say on the behalf of those who aren't here
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Aknier:
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Seriously thank you for providing and
enabling it all.
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Aknier:
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Annnnnd, what's up?~
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GM:
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Mentat was asking about the fullness
of the prologue *cough*
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Aknier:
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Fullness o...oh dear
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Melissa+:
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So full, it's bursting.
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GM:
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hahaa, well I said it was up to player
approval~
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Aknier:
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Hahaaaa...we'll see when everyone's
here I think~
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GM:
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right right~
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Aknier:
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If we need a guy who's an expert at
building buildings down on everyone...he's our man. *nod*
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GM:
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wel... I'm gonna head to bed,
folks.... g'night, pleasant dreams... reydala dreams... I'm going
to have plenty
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Aknier:
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Same to you...take care~
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Melissa+:
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x3 Goodnight Tony!
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GM:
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POWERS CAN'T TARGET OBJECTS IN 4TH
EDITION!!!ONE!!
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GM:
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hhaha, g'night~
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Melissa+ has disconnected.
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Aknier:
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Ddn't they correct that somewhere?~
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Aknier:
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...
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Aknier:
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D=
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Aknier:
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G'night Scott~
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Scott:
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looks like we have two shots to take D:
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Aknier:
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Wee have bottles to finish
off...g'night~ 33333
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