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>>172575
"That's a lot of bits. I don't think I've ever seen that many bits before." She says, walking along. She turns back towards Kira
"Do you... want something to eat?"
"That's a lot of bits. I don't think I've ever seen that many bits before." She says, walking along. She turns back towards Kira
"Do you... want something to eat?"
>>172576
Kira follows Neela, slithering along. Her stomach decides to grumble to answer her question, causing Kira to blush.
"Well...yes, but I think I'll need to wait. Maybe buy a goat from a farm, or go hunting for wild pigs. I'm not sure if you'd want to be around when I do, it can be a bit...disturbing, for other creatures to see a lamia eat."
Kira follows Neela, slithering along. Her stomach decides to grumble to answer her question, causing Kira to blush.
"Well...yes, but I think I'll need to wait. Maybe buy a goat from a farm, or go hunting for wild pigs. I'm not sure if you'd want to be around when I do, it can be a bit...disturbing, for other creatures to see a lamia eat."
>>172577
"That makes sense to me. I would like to eat something... I suppose I would be staying with you? No way I want to go back to that apartment. My name is not on the lease. I'm sure everything I had has been stolen, anyways."
"That makes sense to me. I would like to eat something... I suppose I would be staying with you? No way I want to go back to that apartment. My name is not on the lease. I'm sure everything I had has been stolen, anyways."
>>172578
"We could go check if you wanted, see if there's anything that can be saved. I'm big and strong, I can carry anything you want me to."
"We could go check if you wanted, see if there's anything that can be saved. I'm big and strong, I can carry anything you want me to."
>>172579
She looks back to her
"You know what? I think it would be worth trying. I can get food nearby... But you'll need to find a place to stay sooner or later."
She looks back to her
"You know what? I think it would be worth trying. I can get food nearby... But you'll need to find a place to stay sooner or later."
>>172581
Kira nods.
"Don't worry, I will. Probably after we get some food for you, that way you have a place to stay where you won't get in trouble for being unaccompanied while I get food for myself. Let's go to your apartment. If you get tired, don't be afraid to ride on my tail, like I said I'm big and strong and can carry anything you want!"
Kira nods.
"Don't worry, I will. Probably after we get some food for you, that way you have a place to stay where you won't get in trouble for being unaccompanied while I get food for myself. Let's go to your apartment. If you get tired, don't be afraid to ride on my tail, like I said I'm big and strong and can carry anything you want!"
>>172583
Kira's tongue flicks out of her mouth with a smile as she slithers with her newfound deer friend towards her apartment.
Kira's tongue flicks out of her mouth with a smile as she slithers with her newfound deer friend towards her apartment.
>>172528
>There is a wrecked wooden raft on the other side.
"Come on, Posey... You're not going to wash away or anything..."
Posey sets up the raft, and looks for a branch to row with. Once she's found her raft, she attempts to cross the river.
>There is a wrecked wooden raft on the other side.
"Come on, Posey... You're not going to wash away or anything..."
Posey sets up the raft, and looks for a branch to row with. Once she's found her raft, she attempts to cross the river.
Does Posey need to roll anything else?
>>172591
Looking at the water, Posey can discern a few things: the water is an opaque brown color with no visibility, this segment of water does not allow for plants and trees to grow, unlike most of the bog, and it moves fast enough to clear out some debris.
>>172600
The raft is on the opposite side and is not accessible from this bank, though perhaps it would be for the return journey.
>>172607
Going to the right, Posey moves along a riverbank under a half-fallen canopy. Posey surely moves for a couple of minutes, looking for some optimal location to pass. Eventually on her side, the solid ground of the forest is replaced by periodic banks of silt, peat, decaying plant matter and exposed roots that rise above a marshy floor. Posey may want to move only above the water. Perhaps she wishes to move through it. But Posey does, after the passage of time, come across something interesting
Spanning across the stream from one side to another, and lodged against trees on either side, what is best described as a ship, with a great metal bow on the near side that stretches out like fins on either port and starboard side. The ship is tilted on its side such that on the side nearest Posey a very large, metal keel is visible, and this metal forms around the fore section of the hull to connect with the bow. The end of the bow sprit hooks down, and the bow below it protrudes in such a way as that it may appear to be damaged, but more likely is designed to resemble a claw. The hull, nearer the rear, is a conventional wood, whereas the metal segments have been painted black, which is now chipping and revealing rusted and corroded metal. A remnant of purple fabric, almost pink from the bleaching action of the sun, can be seen on the "fin" that protrudes in the air. A set of metal beams ten feet above the deck circles around from the quarter deck to the end of the main deck, and below this is metal railing. The beams must surely have supported some other structure or function, but whatever it was is gone. The deck itself is wood, and the cabin under the quarter deck is metal. Behind the ship are a pair of great brass-colored axels that extend horizontally behind the end of the ship at the level of the main deck or even the cabin. This whole ship is maybe 150 feet long, and stretches straight across the river.
Looking at the water, Posey can discern a few things: the water is an opaque brown color with no visibility, this segment of water does not allow for plants and trees to grow, unlike most of the bog, and it moves fast enough to clear out some debris.
>>172600
The raft is on the opposite side and is not accessible from this bank, though perhaps it would be for the return journey.
>>172607
Going to the right, Posey moves along a riverbank under a half-fallen canopy. Posey surely moves for a couple of minutes, looking for some optimal location to pass. Eventually on her side, the solid ground of the forest is replaced by periodic banks of silt, peat, decaying plant matter and exposed roots that rise above a marshy floor. Posey may want to move only above the water. Perhaps she wishes to move through it. But Posey does, after the passage of time, come across something interesting
Spanning across the stream from one side to another, and lodged against trees on either side, what is best described as a ship, with a great metal bow on the near side that stretches out like fins on either port and starboard side. The ship is tilted on its side such that on the side nearest Posey a very large, metal keel is visible, and this metal forms around the fore section of the hull to connect with the bow. The end of the bow sprit hooks down, and the bow below it protrudes in such a way as that it may appear to be damaged, but more likely is designed to resemble a claw. The hull, nearer the rear, is a conventional wood, whereas the metal segments have been painted black, which is now chipping and revealing rusted and corroded metal. A remnant of purple fabric, almost pink from the bleaching action of the sun, can be seen on the "fin" that protrudes in the air. A set of metal beams ten feet above the deck circles around from the quarter deck to the end of the main deck, and below this is metal railing. The beams must surely have supported some other structure or function, but whatever it was is gone. The deck itself is wood, and the cabin under the quarter deck is metal. Behind the ship are a pair of great brass-colored axels that extend horizontally behind the end of the ship at the level of the main deck or even the cabin. This whole ship is maybe 150 feet long, and stretches straight across the river.
>>172614
>designed to resemble a claw
"Clearly not of pony or changeling design... Griffons, perhaps?"
>A remnant of purple fabric
Posey looks closer, trying to make out what the colors represent.
>This whole ship is maybe 150 feet long, and stretches straight across the river.
I've found my bridge.
"Well, it's better than nothing..." Posey says, seemingly still nervous about crossing the water, and not the spooky ship, the cyst in her chest visibly throbbing forward.
Posey climbs onto the ship and traverses it. She takes her sweet time doing so, walking slowly to see every corner of it, drinking in the sweet history and misery of its doomed crew.
"I didn't think ship would make it this far inland, unless...?"
>designed to resemble a claw
"Clearly not of pony or changeling design... Griffons, perhaps?"
>A remnant of purple fabric
Posey looks closer, trying to make out what the colors represent.
>This whole ship is maybe 150 feet long, and stretches straight across the river.
I've found my bridge.
"Well, it's better than nothing..." Posey says, seemingly still nervous about crossing the water, and not the spooky ship, the cyst in her chest visibly throbbing forward.
Posey climbs onto the ship and traverses it. She takes her sweet time doing so, walking slowly to see every corner of it, drinking in the sweet history and misery of its doomed crew.
"I didn't think ship would make it this far inland, unless...?"
>>172617
>>172615
Posey cannot make out any pattern in the fabric - it was a fin dyed purple.
Posey has to move around the bow in order to move onto the deck. When she does, she sees a ladder has been placed to move up onto the deck. The ship is at an angle, meaning that even moving across the deck is awkward. On the far side, to the cabin, there is a door, four windows (two on each side) cracked open, and a fading blue symbol over the door.
On top of the deck, and especially on the railing, Posey finds the drying hides of several types of animals, a number of saddlebags in a pile, and a couple piles of various items like small shovels, what are presumably hygiene kits, and canteens. Even further back, Posey can see that a grill has been set up, with meat.
>>172615
Posey cannot make out any pattern in the fabric - it was a fin dyed purple.
Posey has to move around the bow in order to move onto the deck. When she does, she sees a ladder has been placed to move up onto the deck. The ship is at an angle, meaning that even moving across the deck is awkward. On the far side, to the cabin, there is a door, four windows (two on each side) cracked open, and a fading blue symbol over the door.
On top of the deck, and especially on the railing, Posey finds the drying hides of several types of animals, a number of saddlebags in a pile, and a couple piles of various items like small shovels, what are presumably hygiene kits, and canteens. Even further back, Posey can see that a grill has been set up, with meat.
>>172618
>fading blue symbol over the door
"Could it be... The Storm King?"
>drying hides of several types of animals, a number of saddlebags in a pile, and a couple piles of various items like small shovels, what are presumably hygiene kits, and canteens. Even further back, Posey can see that a grill has been set up, with meat.
Posey freezes at that, as she realizes that this place is still inhabited.
Listen check
[1d20+4 = (11+4) = 15]
>fading blue symbol over the door
"Could it be... The Storm King?"
>drying hides of several types of animals, a number of saddlebags in a pile, and a couple piles of various items like small shovels, what are presumably hygiene kits, and canteens. Even further back, Posey can see that a grill has been set up, with meat.
Posey freezes at that, as she realizes that this place is still inhabited.
Listen check
[1d20+4 = (11+4) = 15]
>>172619
Posey can indeed hear sounds within the hull of the ship. Best guess - somecreature is coming up
Posey can indeed hear sounds within the hull of the ship. Best guess - somecreature is coming up
>>172621
>>172622
This is inelegant, as the animal hides are actually not very large.
Two large bipedal dog creatures, one black in color and one brown in color, open the door and walk out. Both are wearing leather jackets, and indeed, appear to be wearing faded flak jackets overtop of these. One carries a rifle. The other carries a... trident? Some kind of melee weapon that resembles a giant tuning fork.
"I told you not to leave the meat smoking" One says to the other in an oddly squealing voice.
"The bird cannot dive here" The other says
[1d20+5 = (4+5) = 9]
[1d20+5 = (18+5) = 23]
>>172622
This is inelegant, as the animal hides are actually not very large.
Two large bipedal dog creatures, one black in color and one brown in color, open the door and walk out. Both are wearing leather jackets, and indeed, appear to be wearing faded flak jackets overtop of these. One carries a rifle. The other carries a... trident? Some kind of melee weapon that resembles a giant tuning fork.
"I told you not to leave the meat smoking" One says to the other in an oddly squealing voice.
"The bird cannot dive here" The other says
[1d20+5 = (4+5) = 9]
[1d20+5 = (18+5) = 23]
>>172624
Posey pokes her head out
"Uh, hello."
If the creature is within 30 ft, she immediately attempts to charm it with her gaze.
Posey pokes her head out
"Uh, hello."
If the creature is within 30 ft, she immediately attempts to charm it with her gaze.
>>172627
"I'm just, passing through, you know. Examining the wreckages of war. Salvaging things. I got on the ship to cross the water." Posey replies
"I'm just, passing through, you know. Examining the wreckages of war. Salvaging things. I got on the ship to cross the water." Posey replies
>>172584
Neela walks Kira down the streets, past shops apartments, and tenements, towards the apartments
At one point, Kira is approached by a police mare.
Neela walks Kira down the streets, past shops apartments, and tenements, towards the apartments
At one point, Kira is approached by a police mare.
>>172630
Posey steps out from behind the bear skin, and closes distance, until she's 30 ft away.
"Let's be reasonable now. These are pony lands, but there's room for both of us. Perhaps we could come to an agreement."
She attempts to charm the black one, and then the brown one.
Posey steps out from behind the bear skin, and closes distance, until she's 30 ft away.
"Let's be reasonable now. These are pony lands, but there's room for both of us. Perhaps we could come to an agreement."
She attempts to charm the black one, and then the brown one.
>>172632
[1d20+1 = (17+1) = 18]
[1d20-1 = (18-1) = 17]
Black:
"Pony lands?! This is ours!"
Brown
"You can start by getting off of our ship"
[1d20+1 = (17+1) = 18]
[1d20-1 = (18-1) = 17]
Black:
"Pony lands?! This is ours!"
Brown
"You can start by getting off of our ship"
>>172633
They both pass.
Posey recognizes the sight of creates NOT falling for her charms and moves for Plan B: terror.
Posey steps closer, until she's just 10 ft away from the dogs. Her horn crackles with red lightning, and ghastly images whirl around her head like a crimson halo as her expression grows fierce.
"I am on an important mission. I'm not going home empty handed. We can do this the easy way, or we can do this the hard way."
Her horn sparks, and she casts one of her favorite spells, Aching Dread:
1st level:
Aching Dread
Necromancy [Fear, Mind-Affecting]
Level: Cerebrant 1
Components: V, S
Casting Time: 1 standard action
Range: 10 ft.
Targets: All enemies in a 10-ft. radius burst centered on you.
Duration: 1 round/level
Saving Throw: Will negates
Spell Resistance: Yes
Your mere presence alters the psychological landscape of the surrounding aether, injecting it with unseen phantasms and suggestions of danger born of cyclopean vistas. All creatures within the area are stricken with a feeling of horrible dread that causes them to become shaken for the duration.
Cerebrotic Escalation: Instead of merely attempting to shake your foes, on a failed save they are frightened (for 1 round/level). However, if you attempt this escalation, you must succeed on a DC 13 Will save. On a failed save, the spell fails and is lost, and instead you are frightened for 1 minute.
Saving throw DC 18 (boost to fear and necro DCs)
This also triggers her Frightful Presence, they need to make an additional DC 19 Will saves or be shaken (or, further escalate the fear effect, if they fail their saves against the Dread)
She escalated the spell to increase it's power, prompting her own save.
[1d20+11 = (10+11) = 21]
They both pass.
Posey recognizes the sight of creates NOT falling for her charms and moves for Plan B: terror.
Posey steps closer, until she's just 10 ft away from the dogs. Her horn crackles with red lightning, and ghastly images whirl around her head like a crimson halo as her expression grows fierce.
"I am on an important mission. I'm not going home empty handed. We can do this the easy way, or we can do this the hard way."
Her horn sparks, and she casts one of her favorite spells, Aching Dread:
1st level:
Aching Dread
Necromancy [Fear, Mind-Affecting]
Level: Cerebrant 1
Components: V, S
Casting Time: 1 standard action
Range: 10 ft.
Targets: All enemies in a 10-ft. radius burst centered on you.
Duration: 1 round/level
Saving Throw: Will negates
Spell Resistance: Yes
Your mere presence alters the psychological landscape of the surrounding aether, injecting it with unseen phantasms and suggestions of danger born of cyclopean vistas. All creatures within the area are stricken with a feeling of horrible dread that causes them to become shaken for the duration.
Cerebrotic Escalation: Instead of merely attempting to shake your foes, on a failed save they are frightened (for 1 round/level). However, if you attempt this escalation, you must succeed on a DC 13 Will save. On a failed save, the spell fails and is lost, and instead you are frightened for 1 minute.
Saving throw DC 18 (boost to fear and necro DCs)
This also triggers her Frightful Presence, they need to make an additional DC 19 Will saves or be shaken (or, further escalate the fear effect, if they fail their saves against the Dread)
She escalated the spell to increase it's power, prompting her own save.
[1d20+11 = (10+11) = 21]
>>172637
The first guy is rolling like a champ. He's completely unaffected.
The other guy should be panicked.
The first guy is rolling like a champ. He's completely unaffected.
The other guy should be panicked.
>>172639
Posey steps even closer, within 5 feet. Am imperious aura creeping over her.
"No."
Rolling initiative. I already had my surprise round
[1d20+9 = (6+9) = 15]
Posey steps even closer, within 5 feet. Am imperious aura creeping over her.
"No."
Rolling initiative. I already had my surprise round
[1d20+9 = (6+9) = 15]
>>172649
Muh AC
Oh well. It triggers masochism.
I'm taking my attack of opportunity to Sunder his weapon though
[1d20+10 = (9+10) = 19]
Muh AC
Oh well. It triggers masochism.
I'm taking my attack of opportunity to Sunder his weapon though
[1d20+10 = (9+10) = 19]
(idk how many HP a rifle has, but it has to be less than a longsword, so I think I can break it with one hit)
>>172651
>>172650
If you want to use your attack to sunder, then use it. But you can't sunder on an attack of opportunity, and more importantly, simple use of a ranged weapon doesn't provoke an attack of opportunity. Reloading does, but not just using one.
>>172652
Rifles are heavier than longswords with more steel and a hell of a lot more wood
>>172650
If you want to use your attack to sunder, then use it. But you can't sunder on an attack of opportunity, and more importantly, simple use of a ranged weapon doesn't provoke an attack of opportunity. Reloading does, but not just using one.
>>172652
Rifles are heavier than longswords with more steel and a hell of a lot more wood
I need to sleep pretty soon...
>>172653
>simple use of a ranged weapon doesn't provoke an attack of opportunity
It doesn't? I'm too tired to check, so I'll just attack him on my turn then.
[1d20+10 = (1+10) = 11]
>simple use of a ranged weapon doesn't provoke an attack of opportunity
It doesn't? I'm too tired to check, so I'll just attack him on my turn then.
[1d20+10 = (1+10) = 11]
>>172655
Posey swings, misses, and accidentally swings her sword into the ground
ching chic chic chac
Bang
[1d20+6 = (14+6) = 20]
Posey swings, misses, and accidentally swings her sword into the ground
ching chic chic chac
Bang
[1d20+6 = (14+6) = 20]
>>172657
Posey strikes back, this time with her charnel touch
[1d20+6 = (7+6) = 13]
Also, not to argue, but I'm pretty sure I get an AoO...
Posey strikes back, this time with her charnel touch
[1d20+6 = (7+6) = 13]
Also, not to argue, but I'm pretty sure I get an AoO...
Posey takes no move action. Dog's turn
>>172631
Kira waves at the police mare and smiles.
"Hello! We have our identification, if that's what you're about to ask about."
She shows the police mare her bracelet.
Kira waves at the police mare and smiles.
"Hello! We have our identification, if that's what you're about to ask about."
She shows the police mare her bracelet.
>>172664
>>172665
Ruff!
The dog barks, then squeals in pain, then makes every effort to move backwards through the door, possibly stumbling and falling in the process.
>>172666
She looks at it, then up at Kira, then back at it, and then gives that ubiquitous pony smile showing her teeth, and says
"Have a nice day" raising a hoof
>>172665
Ruff!
The dog barks, then squeals in pain, then makes every effort to move backwards through the door, possibly stumbling and falling in the process.
>>172666
She looks at it, then up at Kira, then back at it, and then gives that ubiquitous pony smile showing her teeth, and says
"Have a nice day" raising a hoof
>>172667
Posey grins, a bit too widely, in sadistic glee, she giggles in pure menace, as corrupt icor leaks through the spot where she was shot through the cheek. Her laughter escalates into a deranged cackle.
And while Posey is definitely sadistic enough in character to pursue and finish off the victims of her home invasion, I'm a bit too tired RP that tonight, so I'll leave it at that for now.
Posey grins, a bit too widely, in sadistic glee, she giggles in pure menace, as corrupt icor leaks through the spot where she was shot through the cheek. Her laughter escalates into a deranged cackle.
And while Posey is definitely sadistic enough in character to pursue and finish off the victims of her home invasion, I'm a bit too tired RP that tonight, so I'll leave it at that for now.
>>172670
It just occurs to Kira, ponies build houses. She presumably follows Neela as she climbs the first flight of stairs to the second floor, slithering deftly up the steps.
It just occurs to Kira, ponies build houses. She presumably follows Neela as she climbs the first flight of stairs to the second floor, slithering deftly up the steps.
>>172661
Posey's AC is calculated as follows:
>10 + 4 Armor (Chain shirt) + 4 Dex + 3 Natural + 1 Shield (Dastana) = 22
Posey's AC is calculated as follows:
>10 + 4 Armor (Chain shirt) + 4 Dex + 3 Natural + 1 Shield (Dastana) = 22
>>172690
If that's too much, I could remove the Skin Thickens corruption symptom, to cut her AC down to 21.
I was in the middle of updating the sheet anyway.
If that's too much, I could remove the Skin Thickens corruption symptom, to cut her AC down to 21.
I was in the middle of updating the sheet anyway.
>>172691
May as well post the sheet in its current form:
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2789871
May as well post the sheet in its current form:
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2789871
>>172692
I've been forgetting to subtract the Phobia penalties for Posey fighting above running water and in daylight, and for her light sensitivity. She should have had a -5 penalty on those attack rolls, because of her phobias.
Idk why I gave her those extra weaknesses back then. I guess I just thought it would make her more vampire-like.
I've been forgetting to subtract the Phobia penalties for Posey fighting above running water and in daylight, and for her light sensitivity. She should have had a -5 penalty on those attack rolls, because of her phobias.
Idk why I gave her those extra weaknesses back then. I guess I just thought it would make her more vampire-like.
>>172534
He can feel her chest rising up and down with her breathes and the feathers that cover her, until he reaches the white fur of her belly
>>172671
>>172672
Neela takes Kira through an entrance, though she times it for Kira to be unseen. Then she takes her up a set of stairs to the second floor, and to a door
"To the best of your ability, try to remain in one room" she says. Then she finds a door, says "this is it," and starts messing with the handle, then the lock
"It's locked... I wonder who did that... I know how to pick this one. Let me find a pin..." she moves forward and back, until she finds some item, and starts jiggling with the door
He can feel her chest rising up and down with her breathes and the feathers that cover her, until he reaches the white fur of her belly
>>172671
>>172672
Neela takes Kira through an entrance, though she times it for Kira to be unseen. Then she takes her up a set of stairs to the second floor, and to a door
"To the best of your ability, try to remain in one room" she says. Then she finds a door, says "this is it," and starts messing with the handle, then the lock
"It's locked... I wonder who did that... I know how to pick this one. Let me find a pin..." she moves forward and back, until she finds some item, and starts jiggling with the door
>>172745
Kira watches with interest, perhaps needing to be reminded by Neela to give her some space and light.
Kira watches with interest, perhaps needing to be reminded by Neela to give her some space and light.
>>172745
But Silver doesn't stop there. He keeps kissing downward, tickling her belly, planting a kiss on each of her small nipples, and going all the way down to plant the biggest kiss down on the winged lioness's kitty.
But Silver doesn't stop there. He keeps kissing downward, tickling her belly, planting a kiss on each of her small nipples, and going all the way down to plant the biggest kiss down on the winged lioness's kitty.
>>172747
She giggles, with a simple "hehehe," and at the end, gently taps the edge of Silver's head with her thighs, then lets go of him. She slowly starts to moisten
She giggles, with a simple "hehehe," and at the end, gently taps the edge of Silver's head with her thighs, then lets go of him. She slowly starts to moisten
>>172746
Neela fiddles with the door until
Someone opens it. Looking through the crack, Kira can see an orange beak, golden feathers, slit green eyes...
She knows what this is. It's a griffin. A female, not terribly large.
"Neela?" The griffin says. "You were picked up with the others. What are you doing here?"
"I should be asking you the same, Girka. What are you doing in my apartment?"
"it isn't your apartment. Dehan's name is on the lease and he was picked up by the raid."
"I've been living there!"
"Well now we are"
"The lease will be up in two months"
"That's two whole months that are paid for"
"You know what, whatever, just let me come get my stuff"
"You don't have any stuff, it was taken before we got here"
"The fuck it was. Let me come in and look around"
"How did you get out anyways? Are you an informant for the police? What bargain did you make"
"No, they let me out, now let get my stuff and go-"
This goes on in a heated argument
Neela fiddles with the door until
Someone opens it. Looking through the crack, Kira can see an orange beak, golden feathers, slit green eyes...
She knows what this is. It's a griffin. A female, not terribly large.
"Neela?" The griffin says. "You were picked up with the others. What are you doing here?"
"I should be asking you the same, Girka. What are you doing in my apartment?"
"it isn't your apartment. Dehan's name is on the lease and he was picked up by the raid."
"I've been living there!"
"Well now we are"
"The lease will be up in two months"
"That's two whole months that are paid for"
"You know what, whatever, just let me come get my stuff"
"You don't have any stuff, it was taken before we got here"
"The fuck it was. Let me come in and look around"
"How did you get out anyways? Are you an informant for the police? What bargain did you make"
"No, they let me out, now let get my stuff and go-"
This goes on in a heated argument
>>172748
Silver gives her vulva big, long licks, flattening his tongue to maximize surface contact. Lick, lick, slurp, lick. He grabs onto her toned flanks and gives them a nice firm squeeze.
Silver gives her vulva big, long licks, flattening his tongue to maximize surface contact. Lick, lick, slurp, lick. He grabs onto her toned flanks and gives them a nice firm squeeze.
>>172749
Kira has some experience with griffons coming to take what isn't theirs. She flicks her tongue, wondering if/when this Girka will notice that she's right there witnessing the argument.
Kira has some experience with griffons coming to take what isn't theirs. She flicks her tongue, wondering if/when this Girka will notice that she's right there witnessing the argument.
>>172750
The buttocks are slim and muscular, but they are at least fluffy and fully capable. He can feel her contract, then open again. Jubilosa moans, though she keeps it down
>>172751
The griffin has not fully opened the door, but rather has the chain on the door and is talking through it. Kira could stand behing Neela and be seen, but otherwise is out of sight.
From the edge of the door, Kira sees a new dark brown figure as talk as the griffin with a lighter beige belly. Kira can see that it is a stag.
Neela says
"Awwwww" Lowering herself
"Not you with her, Lash?"
The stag replies
"No, I'm just staying here a few days while my place is unsafe."
"Yeah, sure you are"
-
This continues
The buttocks are slim and muscular, but they are at least fluffy and fully capable. He can feel her contract, then open again. Jubilosa moans, though she keeps it down
>>172751
The griffin has not fully opened the door, but rather has the chain on the door and is talking through it. Kira could stand behing Neela and be seen, but otherwise is out of sight.
From the edge of the door, Kira sees a new dark brown figure as talk as the griffin with a lighter beige belly. Kira can see that it is a stag.
Neela says
"Awwwww" Lowering herself
"Not you with her, Lash?"
The stag replies
"No, I'm just staying here a few days while my place is unsafe."
"Yeah, sure you are"
-
This continues
>>172752
Kira continues to flick her tongue. She's not sure when she should intervene, but she is sure she's never heard so much arguing in her entire life.
Kira continues to flick her tongue. She's not sure when she should intervene, but she is sure she's never heard so much arguing in her entire life.
>>172753
"Yeah, call the landlord! What's he gonna do? Kick you out as well?"
And... They just shut the door. Or at least, try to
[1d20 = 9]
"Yeah, call the landlord! What's he gonna do? Kick you out as well?"
And... They just shut the door. Or at least, try to
[1d20 = 9]
>>172752
Silver smiles internally, and decides to try his best to make her moan aloud. He cups his mouth around her vulva and, when he feels her open, dives his tongue inside, licking all along her walls and while sucking in.
Silver smiles internally, and decides to try his best to make her moan aloud. He cups his mouth around her vulva and, when he feels her open, dives his tongue inside, licking all along her walls and while sucking in.
>>172757
She hisses slightly as the door closes on her tail, the sensation similar to a pony stubbing their hoof on something. She's not sure what the griffon or deer think of a sudden snake tail wedging itself in the gap of the door, but she's sure to make the most of the opportunity as she puts her face in the crack of the door to say,
"Hi! Hello, I'm Kira! I'm the one who freed Neela from Customs. Can we just come inside to check if she really doesn't have anything of hers in the apartment? Then we'll leave you be, honest."
She hisses slightly as the door closes on her tail, the sensation similar to a pony stubbing their hoof on something. She's not sure what the griffon or deer think of a sudden snake tail wedging itself in the gap of the door, but she's sure to make the most of the opportunity as she puts her face in the crack of the door to say,
"Hi! Hello, I'm Kira! I'm the one who freed Neela from Customs. Can we just come inside to check if she really doesn't have anything of hers in the apartment? Then we'll leave you be, honest."
>>172757
The taste of his own leftovers isn't great by any means, but he's used to it. The unique taste of Jubilosa's own sex more than makes up for it, as he laps it up eagerly. She can feel as the flat of his tongue runs up and down the entrance to her love tunnel.
The taste of his own leftovers isn't great by any means, but he's used to it. The unique taste of Jubilosa's own sex more than makes up for it, as he laps it up eagerly. She can feel as the flat of his tongue runs up and down the entrance to her love tunnel.
>>172763
Silver does his best to not miss a single drop, and he tries to cover every inch of her walls that he can reach with his tongue, over and over again until she reaches climax first.
Silver does his best to not miss a single drop, and he tries to cover every inch of her walls that he can reach with his tongue, over and over again until she reaches climax first.
>>172765
"Uh, uh..." She flexes upwards "Ah!" and tries to clench down, with a new wave of liquid upon Silver
"Uh, uh..." She flexes upwards "Ah!" and tries to clench down, with a new wave of liquid upon Silver
>>172764
"Lamia, actually. Neela called me a Naga...something or other. I'm Kira. Kubana Kirafiki. I'm a friend!"
"Lamia, actually. Neela called me a Naga...something or other. I'm Kira. Kubana Kirafiki. I'm a friend!"
>>172766
Silver eagerly laps up as much of it as he can before lifting his head up. Jubilosa can see how much of herself got plastered all over Silver's face before he sticks his tongue out and licks all around his mouth.
"Appetizer was wonderful. Ready for main course, love?"
Silver eagerly laps up as much of it as he can before lifting his head up. Jubilosa can see how much of herself got plastered all over Silver's face before he sticks his tongue out and licks all around his mouth.
"Appetizer was wonderful. Ready for main course, love?"
>>172769
"I will take it as yes." He moves back up her body, positioning the large ribbed head of his unsheathed Sword against against her vulva, moistened with a combination of her fluids and Silver's saliva. She feels it rub up and down, lubricating the tip before he presses it into opening. With the lubrication and it being loosened from the climax, it slides in with relative ease, and Silver lets out a happy sigh from the sensation of once against being inside his griffon. He definitely needed this.
"I will take it as yes." He moves back up her body, positioning the large ribbed head of his unsheathed Sword against against her vulva, moistened with a combination of her fluids and Silver's saliva. She feels it rub up and down, lubricating the tip before he presses it into opening. With the lubrication and it being loosened from the climax, it slides in with relative ease, and Silver lets out a happy sigh from the sensation of once against being inside his griffon. He definitely needed this.
>>172769
Kira looks through the crack of the door with big pony/lamia eyes at Girka.
"Pleeeease? We won't need long, then we'll leave you two alone."
Kira looks through the crack of the door with big pony/lamia eyes at Girka.
"Pleeeease? We won't need long, then we'll leave you two alone."
>>172770
He can feel her, moist and warm. Once penetrated he feels a firm but not excessive grip around himself. Her embrace is warm, and though she does not quite feel like she was made for him - her parts are too small - he feels welcome. She takes her wings and wraps then around his back and shoulders, and then raises her pelvis, forcing him in more tightly. "Ah!" She cries, hurting herself in the process
>>172771
The griffin looks a bit startled by the size of Kira
Stag "Lash": "Let the Nagini in"
He can feel her, moist and warm. Once penetrated he feels a firm but not excessive grip around himself. Her embrace is warm, and though she does not quite feel like she was made for him - her parts are too small - he feels welcome. She takes her wings and wraps then around his back and shoulders, and then raises her pelvis, forcing him in more tightly. "Ah!" She cries, hurting herself in the process
>>172771
The griffin looks a bit startled by the size of Kira
Stag "Lash": "Let the Nagini in"
>>172772
Silver actually gasps a bit at the sudden, unexpected sensation of her now grasping around a larger portion of his length. He gives her a moment to catch her breath, and asks her, "You okay?"
Silver actually gasps a bit at the sudden, unexpected sensation of her now grasping around a larger portion of his length. He gives her a moment to catch her breath, and asks her, "You okay?"
>>172775
Jubilosa closes her eyes and winces, then lowers a claw and waives it off
"Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine"
Jubilosa closes her eyes and winces, then lowers a claw and waives it off
"Yeah. Yeah. I'm fine"
>>172776
Silver nuzzles her beak, perhaps getting a small bit of, well, herself on it as a result.
"Good. Do not hurt yourself, my silly lovely birdie. I love you."
He begins moving his hips back and forth slowly, starting off in small movements to get her used to his size again. He steadily gets faster, and thrusts both in and out in greater distances as she her walls become acclimated to the amount of pony inside of her.
Silver nuzzles her beak, perhaps getting a small bit of, well, herself on it as a result.
"Good. Do not hurt yourself, my silly lovely birdie. I love you."
He begins moving his hips back and forth slowly, starting off in small movements to get her used to his size again. He steadily gets faster, and thrusts both in and out in greater distances as she her walls become acclimated to the amount of pony inside of her.
>>172777
She nuzzles him back with the edge of her smooth beak, and closes her eyes, showing off her eye lashes
But she doesn't keep her mouth closed for long, as it hangs slightly open, and a few moans escape her mouth.
Below, she contracts on him periodically, though she opens somewhat for her stallion
She nuzzles him back with the edge of her smooth beak, and closes her eyes, showing off her eye lashes
But she doesn't keep her mouth closed for long, as it hangs slightly open, and a few moans escape her mouth.
Below, she contracts on him periodically, though she opens somewhat for her stallion
>>172774
Kira weighs like 800 pounds and more or less can go where she wants. Neela looks back to Kira, and nods her head for Kira to follow her inside
The apartment is cramped with a couch, a table, and innumerable items of clothing strewn about. The stag stands at the edge of the room, staring at Kira, but the griffin moves close to Neela, keeping an eye on her
Kira weighs like 800 pounds and more or less can go where she wants. Neela looks back to Kira, and nods her head for Kira to follow her inside
The apartment is cramped with a couch, a table, and innumerable items of clothing strewn about. The stag stands at the edge of the room, staring at Kira, but the griffin moves close to Neela, keeping an eye on her
>>172778
"You really are most beautiful creature."
He continues to thrust in, and out, in, and out. She can feel his heavy balls, swinging beneath him, begin to slap against her with heavy plaps and slaps as he gets deeper and deeper. He picks up the tempo, and she can start to hear his breath.
"You really are most beautiful creature."
He continues to thrust in, and out, in, and out. She can feel his heavy balls, swinging beneath him, begin to slap against her with heavy plaps and slaps as he gets deeper and deeper. He picks up the tempo, and she can start to hear his breath.
>>172779
A fair enough point. She remembers what Neela told her and tries to keep her entire self in the entry room. She waves politely to the two occupants as Neela checks for her stuff.
"So...are you both friends of Neela, too?"
A fair enough point. She remembers what Neela told her and tries to keep her entire self in the entry room. She waves politely to the two occupants as Neela checks for her stuff.
"So...are you both friends of Neela, too?"
>>172780
She lets her wings fall out, and spread out across the bed. She likewise moves her head back against the pillow. But her pelvis, that, she moves to try to rub against Silver, sometimes pressing her vulva against him and forcing his medial ring past it and to rub against it, and sometimes almost pulling him out, before forcing him back in
She lets her wings fall out, and spread out across the bed. She likewise moves her head back against the pillow. But her pelvis, that, she moves to try to rub against Silver, sometimes pressing her vulva against him and forcing his medial ring past it and to rub against it, and sometimes almost pulling him out, before forcing him back in
>>172782
Silver lets out a low moan of his own before hilting deep inside of her. Jubilosa no doubt feels exceptionally full from having Silver's entire length inside her, all the way from the tip to the wide base of his Sword, and every part in between. He remains there only a short second or two to savor the feeling before resuming the thrusts, in and out, in and out, now much faster and more urgent before. His stallionhood goes out only until his medial ring pops out of her vulva, then all the way back inside to hilt inside of her, over and over and over and over again. His breathing gets heavier and faster, and Jubilosa can feel the pressure building up inside of his cock through her walls. He needs release.
Silver lets out a low moan of his own before hilting deep inside of her. Jubilosa no doubt feels exceptionally full from having Silver's entire length inside her, all the way from the tip to the wide base of his Sword, and every part in between. He remains there only a short second or two to savor the feeling before resuming the thrusts, in and out, in and out, now much faster and more urgent before. His stallionhood goes out only until his medial ring pops out of her vulva, then all the way back inside to hilt inside of her, over and over and over and over again. His breathing gets heavier and faster, and Jubilosa can feel the pressure building up inside of his cock through her walls. He needs release.
>>172783
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Jubilosa rapidly grabs a pillow and grabs hold of it, placing it between Silver and herself. She pulls it down and claws into it. Her eyes are firmly shut, and her mouth is wide open in a mostly silent scream. Her whole back curves, forcing her belly up and her chest and pelvis down. Silver feels her grab onto him with all strength that she has, with every wall rubbing furiously against him
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Jubilosa rapidly grabs a pillow and grabs hold of it, placing it between Silver and herself. She pulls it down and claws into it. Her eyes are firmly shut, and her mouth is wide open in a mostly silent scream. Her whole back curves, forcing her belly up and her chest and pelvis down. Silver feels her grab onto him with all strength that she has, with every wall rubbing furiously against him
>>172784
The sensation of her collapsing in around his Sword like a singularity is more than enough to send Silver over the edge. He gives one, two, three final deep thrusts before...
"Nnnnghhhaaa!"
...all of that built up pressure releases, unleashing ropes of thick foal batter inside of her. Jubilosa experiences a familiar, welcome feeling as her belly slowly begins to expand slightly from the sheer volume of cum. It's a deep warmth that spreads throughout her being. Silver's legs shake and the heavy orbs that are his testicles clench with every shot of baby gravy her injects deep inside of her. Jubilosa can even feel his shaft pulse with each load of white hot spunk.
The sensation of her collapsing in around his Sword like a singularity is more than enough to send Silver over the edge. He gives one, two, three final deep thrusts before...
"Nnnnghhhaaa!"
...all of that built up pressure releases, unleashing ropes of thick foal batter inside of her. Jubilosa experiences a familiar, welcome feeling as her belly slowly begins to expand slightly from the sheer volume of cum. It's a deep warmth that spreads throughout her being. Silver's legs shake and the heavy orbs that are his testicles clench with every shot of baby gravy her injects deep inside of her. Jubilosa can even feel his shaft pulse with each load of white hot spunk.
>>172785
Her eyes shoot open, with another "Ah!"
She moves her wings in, and wraps them over Silver's back, and then moves her eye's towards Silver's with an expression of tenderness. Her lower section relaxes.
Her eyes shoot open, with another "Ah!"
She moves her wings in, and wraps them over Silver's back, and then moves her eye's towards Silver's with an expression of tenderness. Her lower section relaxes.
>>172786
Silver's ropes taper off into trickles after a time before ceasing outright. Despite her relaxing, the sheer girth of his Sword and his medial ring especially keeps his seed safely locked inside her, making her look like she's in the early stages of showing pregnant. Of course, a griffon becoming pregnant from a ponies is a silly thought. Unless...
Silver looks deep into her eyes, and kisses his griffu just as deeply. Perhaps she can taste some of herself still on his tongue, but perhaps she might also not care as Silver embraces his lover.
Silver's ropes taper off into trickles after a time before ceasing outright. Despite her relaxing, the sheer girth of his Sword and his medial ring especially keeps his seed safely locked inside her, making her look like she's in the early stages of showing pregnant. Of course, a griffon becoming pregnant from a ponies is a silly thought. Unless...
Silver looks deep into her eyes, and kisses his griffu just as deeply. Perhaps she can taste some of herself still on his tongue, but perhaps she might also not care as Silver embraces his lover.
>>172787
Jubilosa's wing moves over, and the tip of it caresses the edge of Silver's face. Jubilosa moves her beak to kiss Silver, and kisses him tenderly more so than passionately. Her legs quiver and then relax, and she rubs the fur on his shoulders with her claws
>>172781
Kira's eyes are no doubt attracted to movement, which brings her first to Neela, walking in front of her. But this is a mistake, as Neela's rump, just visible past her blue dress, with it's lighter beige fur, the tiny tail that's dark brown on the top and white on the bottom... is just the right size and shape for Kira to imagine it sliding past the edges of her lips and slowly down her throat... Never mind that.
Looking over towards the stag, Lash, Kira finds that he appears to be staring directly at her. He breaks eye contact and looks away, but this behavior is exactly the same as what Neela did back in the custom's office. He also kind of resembles those animals back on the savannah... She'd have to remove his antlers to swallow him though. Those are rather big... Nevermind that.
So she looks to Girka, the griffin. She has golden feathers on her head, and rust red wing tips, with a brown color through out. The way she is crouched down to the ground looks very defensive. She's poised towards Neela like she's about to attack. Kira has seen enough aggressive griffins... this too, invites unpleasant thoughts
So she may look to the room. But this just evokes questions like why is there a can of kerosene on the floor? Why is the cushion not on the sofa? How long has that half-eaten pastry been sitting on the table? Why is there a dress lying on the floor? Nowhere is quite good for the eyes here.
Neela would stretch almost to the end of the room if she laid out, so to keep her distance, she'd likely want to coil. Or, she could just, you know, not keep her distance.
Lash answers Kira's question, now looking back at her and making eye contact
"You could say that"
Lash pulls up a hoof and does a half hearted wave in response to Kira's wave. He is expressionless.
Girka answers
"No, but we know the same people."
Girka clearly does not want Neela to be there.
Neela moves about, looking for something specific, and once shooting a displeased expression to Lash, and then to Girka, who has moved to her side and almost behind her.
Jubilosa's wing moves over, and the tip of it caresses the edge of Silver's face. Jubilosa moves her beak to kiss Silver, and kisses him tenderly more so than passionately. Her legs quiver and then relax, and she rubs the fur on his shoulders with her claws
>>172781
Kira's eyes are no doubt attracted to movement, which brings her first to Neela, walking in front of her. But this is a mistake, as Neela's rump, just visible past her blue dress, with it's lighter beige fur, the tiny tail that's dark brown on the top and white on the bottom... is just the right size and shape for Kira to imagine it sliding past the edges of her lips and slowly down her throat... Never mind that.
Looking over towards the stag, Lash, Kira finds that he appears to be staring directly at her. He breaks eye contact and looks away, but this behavior is exactly the same as what Neela did back in the custom's office. He also kind of resembles those animals back on the savannah... She'd have to remove his antlers to swallow him though. Those are rather big... Nevermind that.
So she looks to Girka, the griffin. She has golden feathers on her head, and rust red wing tips, with a brown color through out. The way she is crouched down to the ground looks very defensive. She's poised towards Neela like she's about to attack. Kira has seen enough aggressive griffins... this too, invites unpleasant thoughts
So she may look to the room. But this just evokes questions like why is there a can of kerosene on the floor? Why is the cushion not on the sofa? How long has that half-eaten pastry been sitting on the table? Why is there a dress lying on the floor? Nowhere is quite good for the eyes here.
Neela would stretch almost to the end of the room if she laid out, so to keep her distance, she'd likely want to coil. Or, she could just, you know, not keep her distance.
Lash answers Kira's question, now looking back at her and making eye contact
"You could say that"
Lash pulls up a hoof and does a half hearted wave in response to Kira's wave. He is expressionless.
Girka answers
"No, but we know the same people."
Girka clearly does not want Neela to be there.
Neela moves about, looking for something specific, and once shooting a displeased expression to Lash, and then to Girka, who has moved to her side and almost behind her.
>>172788
Sensing the mood, Silver gently strokes his griffon's cheek with a hoof. He lays back down, properly embracing Jubilosa and basking in the afterglow with her.
"Thank you, Jubee. I really needed that...was it as good for you as it was me?"
Sensing the mood, Silver gently strokes his griffon's cheek with a hoof. He lays back down, properly embracing Jubilosa and basking in the afterglow with her.
"Thank you, Jubee. I really needed that...was it as good for you as it was me?"
>>172788
Of the objects in the room, the kerosene catches her eye the most. To distract herself from the thoughts of being attacked by a griffon or eating the two nearby deer, she asks, "...What were you two doing, if you don't mind me asking?"
Of the objects in the room, the kerosene catches her eye the most. To distract herself from the thoughts of being attacked by a griffon or eating the two nearby deer, she asks, "...What were you two doing, if you don't mind me asking?"
>>172789
She smiles back to him, takes her left claw down to rub the other side of his face around, and then prrr. She purrs.
"I don't know. How good was it for you?"
She scritches around his chin, and her smile becomes more mischevious.
>>172790
The Kerosene can is not very big.
Kira could take the griffin. Probably. Maybe. Hopefully. And it's not like she could eat both deer... unless... Maybe... Nevermind all of that
Lash answers
"Laying low for a few days. The police have been hitting houses in this area, and we don't think they'll come back once they've been here."
Neela looks back to Kira, mouths "No," and then shakes her head.
Girka answers
"I'm living here now."
She smiles back to him, takes her left claw down to rub the other side of his face around, and then prrr. She purrs.
"I don't know. How good was it for you?"
She scritches around his chin, and her smile becomes more mischevious.
>>172790
The Kerosene can is not very big.
Kira could take the griffin. Probably. Maybe. Hopefully. And it's not like she could eat both deer... unless... Maybe... Nevermind all of that
Lash answers
"Laying low for a few days. The police have been hitting houses in this area, and we don't think they'll come back once they've been here."
Neela looks back to Kira, mouths "No," and then shakes her head.
Girka answers
"I'm living here now."
>>172791
"Why are the police hitting houses?" The way this question is phrased is ambiguous: while it seems to the griffon and deer that she's asking why the police are raiding the nearby houses, it's quite possible Kira is asking them why the police are literally, physically hitting house.
She looks to Neela, to see if the no was a response to what Lash said, if she was saying that she can't find what she was looking for, or if it was something else.
"Why are the police hitting houses?" The way this question is phrased is ambiguous: while it seems to the griffon and deer that she's asking why the police are raiding the nearby houses, it's quite possible Kira is asking them why the police are literally, physically hitting house.
She looks to Neela, to see if the no was a response to what Lash said, if she was saying that she can't find what she was looking for, or if it was something else.
>>172792
The griffin answers
"Oh, they say a lot of things. Really they don't like us being here. Say we are taking their jobs or whatever."
Lash:
"Some of the griffins who were offering jobs to newcommers were arrested, and since then the police have been aggressive. They call it 'organized crime,' but I think their handlers in crime feel threatened."
Neela, unfortunately, is not attentive to Kira
[1d20+5 = (12+5) = 17]
The griffin answers
"Oh, they say a lot of things. Really they don't like us being here. Say we are taking their jobs or whatever."
Lash:
"Some of the griffins who were offering jobs to newcommers were arrested, and since then the police have been aggressive. They call it 'organized crime,' but I think their handlers in crime feel threatened."
Neela, unfortunately, is not attentive to Kira
[1d20+5 = (12+5) = 17]
>>172795
Lash:
"Yes. Dora and Dehan just here."
Girka speaks to Neela
"Hey no. Leave that there. You can't take that."
Neela:
"It's mine!"
Girka
"In Hel it is! That's from Dora and you know it. Put it back."
More bickering
Lash:
"Yes. Dora and Dehan just here."
Girka speaks to Neela
"Hey no. Leave that there. You can't take that."
Neela:
"It's mine!"
Girka
"In Hel it is! That's from Dora and you know it. Put it back."
More bickering
>>172796
Kira cringes, and her tongue flicks at the resuming of the argument.
"Does that mean they were sent to a work colony, like they almost did to Neela?"
Kira cringes, and her tongue flicks at the resuming of the argument.
"Does that mean they were sent to a work colony, like they almost did to Neela?"
>>172798
Kira flicks her tongue again, now in confusion.
"Huh...is Dora and Dehan from Lushi, too, like Neela?"
Kira flicks her tongue again, now in confusion.
"Huh...is Dora and Dehan from Lushi, too, like Neela?"
>>172802
She lowers her head in respect to Lash and, primarily, Neela.
"I'm sorry to hear. I hope you get to see them again in the future."
She lowers her head in respect to Lash and, primarily, Neela.
"I'm sorry to hear. I hope you get to see them again in the future."
>>172803
Neela:
"Maybe not that close. And with how things are going, well, it depends on how I see them."
Neela moves off to another room, a bedroom, and Girka follows. And starts another argument over what Neela can and cannot take. Joy
Neela:
"Maybe not that close. And with how things are going, well, it depends on how I see them."
Neela moves off to another room, a bedroom, and Girka follows. And starts another argument over what Neela can and cannot take. Joy
>>172805
"I don't see them together much but... yes."
However, over in the bedroom, it looks as if Girka and Neela may actually physically fight each other
"I don't see them together much but... yes."
However, over in the bedroom, it looks as if Girka and Neela may actually physically fight each other
>>172806
Kira decides it's probably a good idea to check up on the two. She slithers to the bedroom and pops her pony half inside.
"What's wrong?"
Kira decides it's probably a good idea to check up on the two. She slithers to the bedroom and pops her pony half inside.
"What's wrong?"
>>172495
Amber thought long about what parts of Shornberg's oeuvre would fit this present purpose–there wasn't much. Finally, she decided on this: https://youtu.be/-2SvMeyeOgQ?t=1075
Lacking orchestral accompaniment and being a solo violist, Amber may need to improvise, but she plays this section to evoke tranquility. It is not a long section, as Shornberg's themes often switch themes quickly, but her intent is to both demonstrate her skill and subtly, but more directly, impress non-resistance on the guard.
Amber thought long about what parts of Shornberg's oeuvre would fit this present purpose–there wasn't much. Finally, she decided on this: https://youtu.be/-2SvMeyeOgQ?t=1075
Lacking orchestral accompaniment and being a solo violist, Amber may need to improvise, but she plays this section to evoke tranquility. It is not a long section, as Shornberg's themes often switch themes quickly, but her intent is to both demonstrate her skill and subtly, but more directly, impress non-resistance on the guard.
>>172824
As Amber puts bow to string, she reflects on the piece in question. Shornberg is a fine composer, and the guard in question is likely not a fellow esoterocist; it appears half the plaza will hear a sample. And though she may not commit to a state of rapture, she plays.
The guard sits and listens, claw touching his cheeks. The blackcaps and the bullfinches resting on the trees behind her seem to discontinue their songs, but play the notes of the oeuvre.
When Amber is finished, the guard makes a wide, almost malign smile, and says
"We've been expecting you."
The gate opens, and Amber is allowed entrance.
As Amber puts bow to string, she reflects on the piece in question. Shornberg is a fine composer, and the guard in question is likely not a fellow esoterocist; it appears half the plaza will hear a sample. And though she may not commit to a state of rapture, she plays.
The guard sits and listens, claw touching his cheeks. The blackcaps and the bullfinches resting on the trees behind her seem to discontinue their songs, but play the notes of the oeuvre.
When Amber is finished, the guard makes a wide, almost malign smile, and says
"We've been expecting you."
The gate opens, and Amber is allowed entrance.
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>>172807
Kira enters into the bedroom to find, unsurprisingly, yet another messy room. Kira can attempt to listen into the increasingly heating argument, but the gist of it is this:
Both creatures lay claim to a number of shirts, blankets, and assorted other items like a lamp, a lighter, a coin pouch and so forth. The true ownership of these items is disputed, ranging from being Neela's, to one of her roommates, to actually Girka's but it was stolen by Dehan who then lent it to Neela... The stories are irreconcilable and neither seems comfortable parting with any items. Some items that Neela expected to be present are missing, and she accuses Girka. This looks like it is going to become violent, and Lash has taken interest in the scene.
Kira enters into the bedroom to find, unsurprisingly, yet another messy room. Kira can attempt to listen into the increasingly heating argument, but the gist of it is this:
Both creatures lay claim to a number of shirts, blankets, and assorted other items like a lamp, a lighter, a coin pouch and so forth. The true ownership of these items is disputed, ranging from being Neela's, to one of her roommates, to actually Girka's but it was stolen by Dehan who then lent it to Neela... The stories are irreconcilable and neither seems comfortable parting with any items. Some items that Neela expected to be present are missing, and she accuses Girka. This looks like it is going to become violent, and Lash has taken interest in the scene.
>>172864
"Woah, woah, don't fight!". She turns to Lash, who is now present. "Would you mind helping? You might know who owns what."
"Woah, woah, don't fight!". She turns to Lash, who is now present. "Would you mind helping? You might know who owns what."
>>172865
He sighs
"No, I don't know who owns what. I don't live here." Lash comes further into the room, then sees something, and moves to pick up a saddle bag
"But this. This is mine."
He looks accusingly at Neela
"Care to tell us how it got here?"
Neela answers, "That's been here" and "Yes you do know that this dress here is mine" and "This bangle is mine" and then turns into "Why are you here with here?"
He sighs
"No, I don't know who owns what. I don't live here." Lash comes further into the room, then sees something, and moves to pick up a saddle bag
"But this. This is mine."
He looks accusingly at Neela
"Care to tell us how it got here?"
Neela answers, "That's been here" and "Yes you do know that this dress here is mine" and "This bangle is mine" and then turns into "Why are you here with here?"
After her little violent altercation, Posey leaves the ship and crosses as soon as possible, wanting to get away from the river.
Also, I updated my sheet.
I removed Defiler, just because the Dragon magazine "all your spells are quickened, heightened and maximized for practically free" defiler rules were too overpowered for me to comfortably use. I replaced it with Corrupt Arcana, which does nothing for Posey right now unless she finds a time full of the most forbidden spells.
Also, I updated my sheet.
I removed Defiler, just because the Dragon magazine "all your spells are quickened, heightened and maximized for practically free" defiler rules were too overpowered for me to comfortably use. I replaced it with Corrupt Arcana, which does nothing for Posey right now unless she finds a time full of the most forbidden spells.
>>172869
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2789871
Posey does not bother to check if the diamond dog is still alive, so long as he's out of her way. Due to being in the sun, over a river, and technically inside someone's home uninvited, she's not as confident as she would normally be.
In fact, after having stood over the river in the sun for more than a minute, her knees start buckling, and sweat begins to pour from her brow as she silently curses the sun. Her cheeks up up, as if nauseous from sea sickness, and a trickle of rotten black bloop oozes from her lips. Even her fur appears to be be affected, as it begins to look less like perfect snow white and more dirty and blotched, and the color begins to fade from mane, which appears to be blowing in the same direction that the river flows, taking bits and pieces of her with it. Even her eyes, normally so golden and perfect, appear sunken in their sockets and begin to glass over with necrosis.
"B-b-buck..! I need to get out of here...!" she curses to herself, not caring if the dogs are listening. She doesn't seem to mind the various rifle wounds have have been shot right through her barrel, and she canters across the deck to escape the river below that threatens to wash her away and the sun above that threatens to burn her.
Once she's left the river, she proceeds until she's several hundred feet away from the ship, out of the range of rifle fire.
https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheets/?id=2789871
Posey does not bother to check if the diamond dog is still alive, so long as he's out of her way. Due to being in the sun, over a river, and technically inside someone's home uninvited, she's not as confident as she would normally be.
In fact, after having stood over the river in the sun for more than a minute, her knees start buckling, and sweat begins to pour from her brow as she silently curses the sun. Her cheeks up up, as if nauseous from sea sickness, and a trickle of rotten black bloop oozes from her lips. Even her fur appears to be be affected, as it begins to look less like perfect snow white and more dirty and blotched, and the color begins to fade from mane, which appears to be blowing in the same direction that the river flows, taking bits and pieces of her with it. Even her eyes, normally so golden and perfect, appear sunken in their sockets and begin to glass over with necrosis.
"B-b-buck..! I need to get out of here...!" she curses to herself, not caring if the dogs are listening. She doesn't seem to mind the various rifle wounds have have been shot right through her barrel, and she canters across the deck to escape the river below that threatens to wash her away and the sun above that threatens to burn her.
Once she's left the river, she proceeds until she's several hundred feet away from the ship, out of the range of rifle fire.
>>172871
After she puts distance between herself and the ship, she looks for a shady spot beneath the tree to nurse her wounds. If no trees are available, she looks for a stagnant place in the bog that isn't flowing to immerse herself in to escape the light.
After she puts distance between herself and the ship, she looks for a shady spot beneath the tree to nurse her wounds. If no trees are available, she looks for a stagnant place in the bog that isn't flowing to immerse herself in to escape the light.
>>172866
Kira looks from Lash, to Neela, to Girka, and speaks up again.
"It's clear that you two aren't exactly on the best of terms...I'm not sure exactly who owns what, but it seems like at least some of what Neela is asking for is hers, and surely not everything you're disagreeing about is a hill worth dying on. Maybe it's best to make some concessions rather than get into a fight with each other. Especially if someone outside hears the fighting going on and they call the authorities."
Kira looks from Lash, to Neela, to Girka, and speaks up again.
"It's clear that you two aren't exactly on the best of terms...I'm not sure exactly who owns what, but it seems like at least some of what Neela is asking for is hers, and surely not everything you're disagreeing about is a hill worth dying on. Maybe it's best to make some concessions rather than get into a fight with each other. Especially if someone outside hears the fighting going on and they call the authorities."
[1d20-1 = (20-1) = 19]
Whelp, here goes nothin'
Whelp, here goes nothin'
>>172873
>>172876
Neela and Girka are silent for a moment. Equestria is after all a land of magic, harmony, and ultimately friendship. And perhaps Kira helped them see that. When the 800 lbs snake blocking the only exit to the room asked them if they really wanted to die for a few shirts, it seems to have left an impression. That, or they really would rather the neighbors not call the police over their loud arguing.
Girka: "Oh... Okay... Fine, you can take some things. But if Dehan asks what happens to his things, I am going to tell him the truth."
Neela: "You can keep this... let me get a few things and get out of here."
Neela takes a bag, gathers a few items, then tries to go to another room. She avoids physically contacting Kira if she has to walk over her, or just waits for her to move.
>>172871
The diamond dog is defeated, and while Posey could try to finish off the hovel, the trinkets inside seem hardly worth it.
Moving across the ship, Posey goes past the axels and down a ladder and off the ship, onto a birm of dirt.
As everyone knows that the maximum effective range of .303 British is 200 yards tops, Posey presumably travels at least that distance. While the canopy is thin, Posey does find a large tree with hanging branches and small green leaves to rest under, positioned on a small rise in the soil away from the moving water. She can hear the sounds of the birds and the insects, and perhaps thankfully, not that much else.
>>172876
Neela and Girka are silent for a moment. Equestria is after all a land of magic, harmony, and ultimately friendship. And perhaps Kira helped them see that. When the 800 lbs snake blocking the only exit to the room asked them if they really wanted to die for a few shirts, it seems to have left an impression. That, or they really would rather the neighbors not call the police over their loud arguing.
Girka: "Oh... Okay... Fine, you can take some things. But if Dehan asks what happens to his things, I am going to tell him the truth."
Neela: "You can keep this... let me get a few things and get out of here."
Neela takes a bag, gathers a few items, then tries to go to another room. She avoids physically contacting Kira if she has to walk over her, or just waits for her to move.
>>172871
The diamond dog is defeated, and while Posey could try to finish off the hovel, the trinkets inside seem hardly worth it.
Moving across the ship, Posey goes past the axels and down a ladder and off the ship, onto a birm of dirt.
As everyone knows that the maximum effective range of .303 British is 200 yards tops, Posey presumably travels at least that distance. While the canopy is thin, Posey does find a large tree with hanging branches and small green leaves to rest under, positioned on a small rise in the soil away from the moving water. She can hear the sounds of the birds and the insects, and perhaps thankfully, not that much else.
>>172881
Posey heals herself up, gathers her wits, and plans her next course of action. She looks rather gray, not taking the sun well.
"Get a hold of yourself, Posey. You're supposed to be the one who'll bring Equestria to its knees. You're a daytrotter, a little sun won't hurt you..." She mutters, flattening her sensitive ears to mask the sounds of running water.
Posey continues her search for the tank.
Posey heals herself up, gathers her wits, and plans her next course of action. She looks rather gray, not taking the sun well.
"Get a hold of yourself, Posey. You're supposed to be the one who'll bring Equestria to its knees. You're a daytrotter, a little sun won't hurt you..." She mutters, flattening her sensitive ears to mask the sounds of running water.
Posey continues her search for the tank.
>>172883
To search? Not necessarily, if she assumes that just going to the left she'd eventually find that same path from earlier. Probably.
To search? Not necessarily, if she assumes that just going to the left she'd eventually find that same path from earlier. Probably.
>>172881
Kira's not rude, she lets the deer leave the room to go to another. She smiles to herself, satisfied that she's already fitting into the ideals of how Equestria should be.
Kira's not rude, she lets the deer leave the room to go to another. She smiles to herself, satisfied that she's already fitting into the ideals of how Equestria should be.
>>172884
Then that's what she does, marching onward to the battlefield.
"I should've come at night..." she complains to herself
What does she find?
Then that's what she does, marching onward to the battlefield.
"I should've come at night..." she complains to herself
What does she find?
>>172886
A rustle, and
[1d20+8 = (1+8) = 9]
[1d20+8 = (5+8) = 13]
[1d20+8 = (10+8) = 18]
>>172885
Neela goes into another room and takes a bag, gathering more things. Girka watches, but now things are more silent. When Girka is not looking, though not bothering to hide from Kira, Neela stands upright on a bed, moves a vent in the ceiling, and looks in, taking out a couple items. She looks around to make sure the others are not looking, and stuffs it in a saddle bag.
Neela comes to Kira and says
"Could you help me carry these things?" She looks around
"It's a shame we have to leave the furniture behind. These are good pieces. I may want to come back for them later if we get find an apartment without it."
A rustle, and
[1d20+8 = (1+8) = 9]
[1d20+8 = (5+8) = 13]
[1d20+8 = (10+8) = 18]
>>172885
Neela goes into another room and takes a bag, gathering more things. Girka watches, but now things are more silent. When Girka is not looking, though not bothering to hide from Kira, Neela stands upright on a bed, moves a vent in the ceiling, and looks in, taking out a couple items. She looks around to make sure the others are not looking, and stuffs it in a saddle bag.
Neela comes to Kira and says
"Could you help me carry these things?" She looks around
"It's a shame we have to leave the furniture behind. These are good pieces. I may want to come back for them later if we get find an apartment without it."
>>172888
I'm going to just assume it passed Posey's passive perception and got the surprise round.
Rolling Initiative
[1d20+7 = (12+7) = 19] (-2, because sunlight phobia)
I'm going to just assume it passed Posey's passive perception and got the surprise round.
Rolling Initiative
[1d20+7 = (12+7) = 19] (-2, because sunlight phobia)
>>172890
>1d3 with no mod?
The claw takes across Posey's body and does no damage.
Posey gasps, and suppresses a laugh
"Ahaaaieee! That tickles!"
She squints, still dazzled by the sunlight, and tries to make out her assailant.
>1d3 with no mod?
The claw takes across Posey's body and does no damage.
Posey gasps, and suppresses a laugh
"Ahaaaieee! That tickles!"
She squints, still dazzled by the sunlight, and tries to make out her assailant.
>>172894
She begins with a free action knowledge check to identify the organism (bird, reptile, mammal, wtf is it?)
[1d20+3 = (17+3) = 20]
And then she follows up with a charnel touch
[1d20+4 = (3+4) = 7]
She begins with a free action knowledge check to identify the organism (bird, reptile, mammal, wtf is it?)
[1d20+3 = (17+3) = 20]
And then she follows up with a charnel touch
[1d20+4 = (3+4) = 7]
>>172887
Kira nods and slithers in as best as she can. Neela discovers one of the many benefits to having a lamia around, as she is indeed quite strong and is able to help her carry a good many things. Kira shows interest in what Neela grabbed from the vent, if she can see what it was.
"You said the lease for this place was up in two months, right? I'm guessing that means they only have two months left to live in this apartment. Maybe we can get the furniture back when they're ready to leave?"
Kira nods and slithers in as best as she can. Neela discovers one of the many benefits to having a lamia around, as she is indeed quite strong and is able to help her carry a good many things. Kira shows interest in what Neela grabbed from the vent, if she can see what it was.
"You said the lease for this place was up in two months, right? I'm guessing that means they only have two months left to live in this apartment. Maybe we can get the furniture back when they're ready to leave?"
>>172895
>>172896
The creature jumps back, having itself failed a basic touch attack, and in this moment, Posey can recognize it as a female Panthera Onca, or jaguar. It again attempts to bite and claw at Posey
[1d20+6 = (15+6) = 21]
[1d20+6 = (10+6) = 16]
[1d20+6 = (5+6) = 11]
>>172897
A coin pouch, something wrapped up... It appears she had several items in there
"In two months?"
Neela tilts her head
"What are we going to use in the mean time?"
>>172896
The creature jumps back, having itself failed a basic touch attack, and in this moment, Posey can recognize it as a female Panthera Onca, or jaguar. It again attempts to bite and claw at Posey
[1d20+6 = (15+6) = 21]
[1d20+6 = (10+6) = 16]
[1d20+6 = (5+6) = 11]
>>172897
A coin pouch, something wrapped up... It appears she had several items in there
"In two months?"
Neela tilts her head
"What are we going to use in the mean time?"
>>172895
Posey ends her turn with a 5 ft step away from whatever she's looking at.
"I'm not quite dead yet!"
Posey ends her turn with a 5 ft step away from whatever she's looking at.
"I'm not quite dead yet!"
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>>172901
Posey is finally bleeding, and she is angry.
Also, I completely forgot about her frightful presence, that could come in handy now...
It only activate when she attacks, charges or casts a spell though, so she'll have to win a grapple first.
This is embarrassing...
>>172903
Posey rolls to break the grapple, cursing as her body dangles limply by her neck.
[1d20+5 = (17+5) = 22] (+1 Masochism)
Posey is finally bleeding, and she is angry.
Also, I completely forgot about her frightful presence, that could come in handy now...
It only activate when she attacks, charges or casts a spell though, so she'll have to win a grapple first.
This is embarrassing...
>>172903
Posey rolls to break the grapple, cursing as her body dangles limply by her neck.
[1d20+5 = (17+5) = 22] (+1 Masochism)
>it would take this cat 13-15 rounds to kill Posey
>somehow Posey is still losing
I'm merely pretending.
>>172907
Posey is missing a chunk of her throat.
Having spent her standard action, Posey takes a 5 ft step back.
>somehow Posey is still losing
I'm merely pretending.
>>172907
Posey is missing a chunk of her throat.
Having spent her standard action, Posey takes a 5 ft step back.
>>172908
The cat stands for a moment, staring at Posey, then lunges to bite again
[1d20+6 = (13+6) = 19]
The cat stands for a moment, staring at Posey, then lunges to bite again
[1d20+6 = (13+6) = 19]
>>172909
Aha! Miss, even with my newly reduced AC
"Take this, you overgrown familiar!"
Posey makes a charnel Touch, which this time activates her Frightful Presence (Will DC 21)
[1d20+4 = (15+4) = 19]
Boop!
Aha! Miss, even with my newly reduced AC
"Take this, you overgrown familiar!"
Posey makes a charnel Touch, which this time activates her Frightful Presence (Will DC 21)
[1d20+4 = (15+4) = 19]
Boop!
>>172914
"Aha! Sweet victory!" Posey shouts, still sweating from the sun, and now covered in bite marks and scratches.
She takes a moment to stitch herself back together, and continues on her journey.
I will note for future reference that Posey's Unnatural Aura trait makes animals not like her (the buff to fear DCs is good though).
"Aha! Sweet victory!" Posey shouts, still sweating from the sun, and now covered in bite marks and scratches.
She takes a moment to stitch herself back together, and continues on her journey.
I will note for future reference that Posey's Unnatural Aura trait makes animals not like her (the buff to fear DCs is good though).
>>172919
Rolling Survival with revised lower Wisdom score and penalty to doing literally anything in the daylight
[1d20-1 = (1-1) = 0]
Rolling Survival with revised lower Wisdom score and penalty to doing literally anything in the daylight
[1d20-1 = (1-1) = 0]
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>>172922
>right
................. Okay, Posey goes right, until she sees tanks, or discovers a reason not to do that.
>right
................. Okay, Posey goes right, until she sees tanks, or discovers a reason not to do that.
>>172918
"Well..." Kira makes a motion with her head towards the bags on the back of the lamia's tail, now laden with many Bits.
"Well..." Kira makes a motion with her head towards the bags on the back of the lamia's tail, now laden with many Bits.
>>172928
Posey walks into the lake, walking along the bottom of it.
With her low light vision and Darkvision, she should be able to see a considerable distance.
Posey walks into the lake, walking along the bottom of it.
With her low light vision and Darkvision, she should be able to see a considerable distance.
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