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Anonymous
QVm1D
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No.65424
65426 65428
>Mixed Nuts
To some, its a delightful role-playing venture based (loosely) on 3.5e D&D rules. To others its the worst thing to happen to Mlpol
>What it do
On weekends we engage a dynamic storyline based largely on the GM's capacity to create and illustrate the ongoing storyline.
>What about me?
New players and shitposters are always welcome. We have prohibited excessive >lewd, but non-players can assume casual roles as available (at the moment the world is a desolate wasteland tho so not for a bit) or work with existing players and GM to create a new character. Ordinarily we have several side-characters with their own existing backstories, as well as a few player contributions including a very sad Alex Jones or Yak Lee, a literal MLP yak trained as a monk, Taylor Swift,... there's others. If wanting to play, make a post about it in thread and there's plenty of anons who can steer anon in the right direction.

Currently the party is facing almost certain death. Thez squares off against Igritchkora of Bog, while the party - and Torcuil in particular - have managed to piss off an entire royal court of devils and demons. They're in hell though, so at least their opponents will politely wait their turn.

Previous initiative tally >>65413 → +Tracy (27)
881 replies and 25 files omitted.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66407
66408
>>66406
"This insistent little miscreant filed a contract for the renovation of Durpistan. The millers were more than willing to volunteer me for the task probably just to be rid of me," she mutters with a malicious smirk. "They were proper and assisted me in setting up a proper cabin, its just outside the east gate of the city," she thinks for a moment. "Perhaps 'gate' is a bit generous,... the gaping hole in the east wall."
oBQic
?
No.66408
66409
>>66407
"... Yeah.." Tracy says, looking at the giant hole with a bit of a grimace
"That's going to be a pain and a half to fix.."
>says the mare who comes from the culture that builds barns without hands
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66409
66410
>>66408
"Quite the contrary. I understand the giant bull is around here yes? With his strength and my discipline encouragement, it shouldn't take too long at all, at least as far as repairing and reinforcing the outside wall. In most cases, we don't even need to cut the logs, rather it will be stronger with the use of logs who designed this place anyway? The city,... that will take a bit longer."
A>"But you can do it right?" Addy asks excitedly.
"Child, I hit your mother with a siege weapon, rebuilding a city - while time consuming - will be easy."
oBQic
?
No.66410
66411
>>66409
[chuckles a bit]
"So.. How many trees do you think you'll need for this project?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66411
66412 66444
>>66410
"The wall?" She thinks for a moment, looking around the city (I'm assuming this is an open-area interaction). "I could probably do it with 30. The city I can't say yet, I need to survey more," she says, kicking a rock and sending it a good 30 yards away. The sound of it bouncing off concrete reverberates slightly in the empty city.
oBQic
?
No.66412
66413
>>66411
"You'll wanna estimate high.. I've seen a lot of shitty infrastructure in my days, but most of these buildings are beyond saving.."
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66413
66414
>>66412
"I didn't say I was going to rebuild the buildings, I said I was going to rebuild the city," she says with a wink. "... a bit longer," she reiterates.
oBQic
?
No.66414
66415
>>66413
"Well, if you ever need anything (stabbed), feel free to give me a call. I'll be stabling around this dump for a while."
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66415
66416
>>66414
"Do watch out for the dragon, she's been rather pissy of late."
oBQic
?
No.66416
>>66415
*walks towards dragon*
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66417
66418
"Kynen is here! We should go find her!" Addy runs off.
oBQic
?
No.66418
66419
>>66417
I'd assumed her cave wouldn't be hard to find.
Tracy follows Addy towards where ever Killy's been sleeping.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66419
66421 66422
>>66418
Addy leads Tracy at a surprising pace (she couldn't possibly outrun, but Tracy estimates that they're going at ~275'/round), precariously jumping over and around debris and tight passages, (potentially tripping and doing a faceplant, if shitty dice rolls) but iltimately leading to,....
A giant wall.
"Where's the hole? There is supposed to be a hole. Hmmm. I'm not sure I remember the other way to get in, let me see,...."
And she starts looking around the wall. It is a large, blank grey, concrete wall, which serves as the corner of a large building, the entrance of which is facing away from their current position.
uEmRI
?
No.66420
[2d20 = 34]

oBQic
?
No.66421
>>66419
*parkours after the cao*
oBQic
?
No.66422
66423
>>66419
"Wait, was there supposed to be a hole there?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66423
66424
>>66422
She nods. "Its a big room with metal drawers all around. Kynen kept all her stuff there when I knew her,... but there was a big hole in the wall that led right in. There's a couple of different ways in, but I don't know them very well since the giant hole was so convenient and all. I'm trying to remember the easiest way, but I can't guarantee that it will be the same as I remember," she says waving at the wall irritated.
oBQic
?
No.66424
66426
>>66423
Tracy draws her rock-cutting knife, but then pauses, considering that there might be a dragon on the other side of the wall who wouldn't appreciate her cave being messed up without permission.
"Let's look for a way in. It's been a while since I've had a chat with her."
oBQic
?
No.66425
[1d20 = 14]
Rolling to find a way in
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66426
66427
>>66424
"Wait," Addy says. From her belt pouch she produces a small silk bag. Pouring out its contents into her hand immediately bathes the area around her in darkness and shadow. The object is a long necklace chain with an octahedron at the end which she wears openly on her chest, effectively centering a Darkness spell on her at all times. Pulling up her hood, she almost appears to vanish.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66427
66428
>>66426
*stares*
uEmRI
?
No.66428
66429
[1d20+22 = 42]
>>66427
Addy melts into the shadows (not enough to escape Tracy's notice) and leads her around the apparent alleyway onto a side-street leading to the front of the building. In towering (respectively speaking, Tracy has been around Trump for some time) letters, posted on the front of the building are the words "The United Bank of Schlomo".
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66429
66430
>>66428
Tracy follows er into the bank.
>floating claws rub together, without her command
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66430
66431 66432
>>66429
The Bank of Schlomo is locked. "Fuck!" Addy exclaims. "I forgot to get lockpicks. Uhm,...." she seems to look at Tracy hopefully.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66431
66432
>>66430
Tracy produces her lockpicks, which are on further inspection actually very small knives.
oBQic
?
No.66432
66433
>>66430
>>66431
"Would you like to try?" Tracy says, offering Addy the ring of knives encouragingly
uEmRI
?
No.66433
[1d20+6 = 20]
>>66432
"Thanks! I hope I don't break them," she says timidly.

uEmRI
?
No.66434
[1d20+6 = 17]
First attempt is a failure
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66435
66437
"Hmmmm. Its pretty difficult, I might be able to get it open if I keep trying,... but I might also end up jamming the lock," she says as though she may have jammed a lock or two.
oBQic
?
No.66437
66438
>>66435
"Pfft, you'll get it eventually. Keep at it."
>doesn't like doing it herself, cuz she has to use her mouth for these kinds of things

uEmRI
?
No.66438
[1d20+6 = 24]
>>66437
"Okkay," bites her lip and tries again.
Anonymous
CUYZb
?
No.66439
66441
"DANG IT"
Splat noises
"I told you not to tackle me while casting the teleport spell"
>"Well sorry"
Torc and Snek are close enough to the rest that they can be heard.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66440
66443
<click>
"I got it!" she exclaims. The door swings slowly forward, alluding to how heavy and reinforced it was, and how much more difficult it would have been trying to break the door down. The inside is dark and dischevelled, with papers and occasional furniture strewn about. The floor is littered with this weird red tube-thing that connects to a bunch of posts which have been knocked over/aside, in spite of their wide bases. There are several doors, as well as windows with bars.
"Oh...kay..." Addy sighs. "You can't read by chance, can you?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66441
66442
>>66439
And also this happens.
Anonymous
CUYZb
?
No.66442
66446
>>66441
"We should be nearby, Guys?"
Torc and Snek wander around knowing someone them have to be around
oBQic
?
No.66443
66445
>>66440
Tracy casts AoD, granting herself Darkvision.
"That I can do." she says, peering over her shoulder
Anonymous
sYOWq
?
No.66444
66446
>>66411
"me hear you need me,wood hores?"
oBQic
?
No.66445
>>66443
Tracy begins to search the room for anything interesting.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66446
66447 66448 66450
>>66444
S> "Oh,... yes,... where did you come from exactly? Nevermind, you would be most useful in repairing the outer walls of this place. It wouldn't be now, but it would be soon. Adeline can be quite persistent."
>>66442
Addy stops in mid-stride, and whispers to Tracy. "Should we go and get them, or should we keep going?" she asks, glancing at the signs above the 3 doors, two of which (to Tracy) say "Bathroom".
oBQic
?
No.66447
66449 66450
>>66446
Tracy looks vaguely annoyed.
"... He'd probably get himself killed alone.."
Anonymous
sYOWq
?
No.66448
>>66446
"well me went to sleep after addy didnt want to read book. you have axe? me will get chopping."
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66449
66451
>>66447
"Its possible. We're living in a society."
Anonymous
CUYZb
?
No.66450
66451
>>66447
Rude
>>66446
the splat meant he was above the ground
"Guys? Is that you?"
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66451
66452 66453 66454
>>66449
kek
Tracy dashes off with a *poof* and reappears with her mane on fire and a roughed-up mage anding from his scruff.
>>66450
>ur vision blurs suddenly

Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66452
>>66451
*hanging from
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66453
66454 66455
>>66451
"Hello Mr. NEET! We're trying to sneak in and see what Kynen is up to (yes, Addy mispronounces Kiynen)! You wanna join?"

Anonymous
CUYZb
?
No.66454
>>66451
>>66453
"I, uh, uh, er"
>"HA MY SIDES"
"Screw you"
oBQic
?
No.66455
>>66453
"I meant to see how she was settling in a while ago, but never got to (cuz drama). I hope she's been comfortable."


oBQic
?
No.66456
*continues down hallway*
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66459
66460 66462
The hallway shakes for a moment
"Weird, must be an earthquake from somewhere distant," Addy offers.
oBQic
?
No.66460
66461
>>66459
*hairs stand on end*
"I think that might be our dragon.."
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66461
66463
>>66460
"Nah, I'm sure that's the rumbling of some faggots somewhere on the internet. Nothing that concerns us I'm sure."
oBQic
?
No.66462
66464
>>66459
"... Better not sneak up on her this time.." Tracy says
Tracy steps foreward and calls down the hallway.
"~KKiiiiiyneeeeen...! Are you alright...?!"
oBQic
?
No.66463
>>66461
"Sounds like morning sickness to me." Tracy says, with a grimly sympathetic look on her face
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66464
66465
>>66462
A low and seething rumbling occurs from behind the barred windows. Its distant, but detectable.
oBQic
?
No.66465
>>66464
Having already given away stealth, Tracy moves forward steadily.
Anonymous
CUYZb
?
No.66466
66467
>Snek hums mission impossible theme
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66467
File (hide): C9C12EF88DBF8CE424C045356B5F16EA-6715922.webm (6.4 MB, Resolution:640x360 Length:00:01:10, dun_ddun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun.webm) [play once] [loop]
dun_ddun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun_dun.webm
>>66466

oBQic
?
No.66495
66496
What are the walls of this bank made out of?
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66496
66497
>>66495
I'm gonna risk a guess on something other than paper
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66497
66498 66499
>>66496
I'd prefer to know the terrain, just for combat's sake.

Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66498
66499
>>66497
I'm going to wander out upon a limb here and say some type of indoor room, maybe a hallway, either perfectly pristine or with ruble piles and cracks in the walls for Snek to use as tail holds
Anonymous
sYOWq
?
No.66499
66500 66501
>>66497
>>66498
>glassteel
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66500
66502
>>66499
Plz no
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66501
>>66499
What is this thing, a Spelljammer? That shit's expensive and an ordeal to work wit.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66502
66503
blood-moon-620x280.jpg
>>66500
Tracy's flail is made of the same stuff.
Magick weapons have greater hardness too.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66503
>>66502
*the spines are
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66504
66505 66506 66509
Alright well. Where we last left off, Tracy and Torcuil/Snek were creeping slowly into the bank of Schlomo with Addy (who really isn't helpful btw) while attempting to determine what is up with Kiyenin who has been,... less interactive recently
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66505
66507 66508
>>66504
Tracy wanders ahead silently.


Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66506
>>66504
>"Maybe we can take out a loan for your cannons"
"Maybe I can use you as collateral"
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66507
>>66505
"From what I gathered in the Worst Timeline, Killy should've been knocked up by now... I wonder if she's had the cramps yet..." Tracy mutters to nobody in particular
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66508
66511 66512
>>66505
Care to be more specific? There are 3 doors available, and 2 of them have Restroom written over them.
"Maybe its these?" Addy whispers, pointing toward the bathroom.
Anonymous
sYOWq
?
No.66509
66510
>>66504
*dabs on wood hores*
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66510
66514
>>66509
Wood hoers - Slovenia - pulls out a long and slender metal device, which when she pushes a protrusion on (which turns red) inhales as though the device is a straw. As she retains the breath, her eyes redden a bit, and she blows a cloud of smoke at Infernius.
Coughing lightly, she asks "What was that now?"

Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66511
66516
>>66508
Tracy walks into the ladies restroom.
M/Zgm
?
No.66512
66513
[1d20+31 = 32]
>>66508
Snek slithers right through the third, non-restroom door...
Silently I might add
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66513
66515
>>66512
As far as Snek is concerned, he's silent AF
Meanwhile, amidst the clattering of chairs and desks against one another,....
Anonymous
sYOWq
?
No.66514
dabfernuis.jpg
>>66510

Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66515
66517
>>66513
Torc wonders how much Snek's skin would fetch on the market before following behind, knowing all stealth is blown.
"We trained, and trained, and at the first opportunity he fucks it up..."
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66516
66517
>>66511
>stalls are all either too big or too small
Assuming she didn't sense anything in the restroom, Tracy follows silently behind Snek, giving him a several squares leeway.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66517
66518 66521
>>66516
"I think there's something behind these," Addy says, eyeballing one of the mirrors.
>>66515
K, so Snek is leading the investiation (outside the bathroom that is)?
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66518
66519
>>66517
Tracy turns
"Drugs?" she ponders curiously, examining the mirror
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66519
66520
>>66518
"Drugs? I was thinking there might be armor powerups," Addy says, making a Duke Nukem reference.

Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66520
>>66519
Tracy's tone implies she speak from experience
*checks behind mirror*
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66521
66522
>>66517
Snek and then Torc went through the one door not labeled restroom, so yes?
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66522
66523
>>66521
Behind the door, they find the room is expansive and dark. 6' walls line the area, directing foot traffic into particular areas. Oh, and there's an occasional low rumbling
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66523
66524 66525
>>66522
"Tracy, Addy? I think this might be the right way"
Torc and Snek start heading towards the noise.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66524
>>66523
Addy hears this, looks at Tracy, shrugs and then skips out of the bathroom
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66525
66526
>>66523
Tracy smashes every mirror or clay pot in the room before leaving.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66526
66527
>>66525
Unfortunately, Addy was mistaken, there's nothing behind the mirrors
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66527
66528
>>66526
"Meh, it was worth a try." Tracy says, putting her flail away
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66528
>>66527
She follows at the tail of the group
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66529
66530 66531
Torcuil finds himself in a maze of cubicles, the area unnaturally dark. Snek is super-sneaky (he's not, but he thinks he is). There's generally 3 directions, only one of which seems to lead in a communal direction.
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66530
66534
>>66529
Torc quickly swings around a hand as he casts dancing lights.
"Alright, let's see"
Torc considers a second before heading in the direction of the communal path.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66531
66532
>>66529
>unnaturally dark
Was there anything lighting the way beforehand?
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66532
66537
>>66531
Just ambient sunlight. Up until this point, there's been plenty of windows and such, allowing the area to be illuminated outside any particular light sources. Beyond that point, there are minimal light sources and windows. It's not unnatural in the sense of there being a spell, but unnatural in that someone has designed this area to eperience less light.
Anonymous
MmE9G
?
No.66533
66535
image.jpeg

Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66534
>>66530
Tracy lingers behind the rest of the group, using the darkness for cover.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66535
>>66533
kek, Flash Sentry embellished
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66536
66537
The area shows signs of mismanagement,... raid not withstanding. There's an open passage, and two less open passages
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66537
66538
>>66532
"Hmmm.. no windows, eh? I guess this is where they dealt with their more (((sensitive))) business."
>>66536
Tracy arbitrarily wanders down one of the less-open paths, to the right.

Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66538
66539
>>66537
Aside from a disturbed collection of papers, there's only a stray briefcase. The path dead-ends.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66539
66540
>>66538
Tracy kicks a stack of papers over before turning.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66540
66541
>>66539
Spilling dust everywhere, the stack of papers falls and spews all over the floor. Nothing else significant seems apparent.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66541
66544
>>66540
"You guys go on ahead. I'm gonna break any clay pots lying around." Tracy says, before wandering down the opposite hallway
M/Zgm
?
No.66542
66543
[1d20+2 = 16]
[1d20+3 = 11]
>"Wrong way"
"Well where should we go"
>"I don't know"
"Then shut up and look around"
Rolling search checks for both.
oBQic
?
No.66543
[1d20+21 = 32]
>>66542
Tracy also Searches the area
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66544
66545
Addy pauses mid-stride with a confused look on her face, clearly thinking that if she doesn't move no one will notice her.
>>66541
Tracy wanders down the other corridor, which also terminates rather quickly. She almost trips over a clear-ish rock that is lying on the floor, seeming to have been knocked from a nearby desk (the area having the same dissortment of papers)
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66545
66546 66547
>>66544
*grabs rock-thing with demon claw*
"Hmmm, I wonder what this could be." she mutters, peering past the desk for any clues
"Whoever ran this dump certainly never heard of a shredder."
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66546
66547
>>66545
Torc walks over before casting detect magic on the stone.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66547
66548 66549
>>66546
It glows with a moderate intensity.
>>66545
"What *is* this place?"
The place shudders again, with a low grumbling sound.
"You know, the buildings never did that where I'm from,...."

M/Zgm
?
No.66548
66550 66551
[1d20+24 = 26]
>>66547
Torc spends another two rounds investigating, and a spellcraft check to determine school of magin.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66549
66550
>>66547
Tracy ears droop somewhat at the rumbling.
"They don't..." she says grimly
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66550
66552
>>66549
"Neat!"
>>66548
Torcuil continues searching the area, discovering a number of ways to save money on his car insurance. Aside from the briefcase, there's nothing.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66551
66553
>>66548
The stone is highly magnetic, but doesn't seem suited to a particular purpose that Torcuil can determine.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66552
66554
>>66550
>car insurance
Kek.
Tracy, having broken all of the pots, continues down the center path, now rather cautiously.
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66553
66555
>>66551
When in doubt, take the magical item that could blow up without warning.
Torc sticks the rock in his pocket until he can investigate it more.
"Find anything Tracy?"
uEmRI
?
No.66554
66555
[1d20 = 18]
>>66552
As Tracy proceeds, a deafening roar echoes from deeper in the building.
"I know that voice!" Addy says, slackening her left leg and falling (almost comically) into a patch of shadow.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66555
66556 66557
>>66553
reeeee that's my rock
"I've got a prickly feeling about this, NEET. Stay back a few paces while i check it out.", draping her supernatural shroud around herself
>>66554
Tracy, having heard the same roar before, advances cautiously and slowly, activating the ring on her claw-hand to turn invisible.
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66556
>>66555
"Oh uh okay..."
>"Where's Addy?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66557
66558
>>66555
The corridor opens at her procession, and walls are rapidly replaced by metal doors and drawers with little suiggly holes in them.
In the distance, the minimal light glints off severeal shiny things.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66558
66559
>>66557
*resists urge to search every box*
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66559
66560
>>66558
".... I'd best go ahead.." she mutters, moving furtively towards the light she saw in the distance
oBQic
?
No.66560
66561
[1d20+21 = 27]
>>66559
Fuck it. Search check
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66561
66564 66565
>>66560
As she proceeds forward, Tracy notices those reflective spots begin to move an shift, being replaced by other reflective patches, as each in turn moves outside the dismal light and another replaces it. It seems to be scales, and dark ones.
And the advancing group (yes, even those stragglers and hiding) get attacked with a wing beat, as a wind-based disruption technique. Roll to maintain stability.
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66562
>waits in sorcerer
uEmRI
?
No.66563
[1d20 = 6]

M/Zgm
?
No.66564
[1d20+2 = 9]
[1d20+13 = 26]
>>66561
Rolling balance.
Snek is the one with +13
oBQic
?
No.66565
66566 66567
[1d20+25 = 45]
>>66561
Rolling reflex
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66566
66567 66568
>>66565
Tracy has a move of opportunity, as though there was no wind
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66567
66569
>>66565
*does perfect backflip*
*lands exactly where she was*
"Hi Kiynen. Sorry to sneak up on ya'." Tracy says, her shadowy armor peeling away to expose her face
>>66566
Tracy grows to full size and trots right up to wards where she thinks Kiynen's head is (judging by where the scales are pointed), pulling a rather large, cylindrical object out of her bag.
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66568
>>66566
Snek laughs as Torc flys backwards a bit.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66569
66570
>>66567
Okay. *Large* Tracy now stands in front of the air-hose, which depletes as she positions herself. A hiss utters from the darkness, which, glistens from moving portions.

Tracy, roll a reflex save

oBQic
?
No.66570
66571 66572
[1d20+25 = 29]
>>66569
rollin'
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66571
>>66570
*wipes sweat*
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66572
66573 66574
>>66570
A veritable tree-trunk of glistening scales darts past as Tracy effortlessly (and almost bored) side-steps the attack. Well now, Kiynen sure is pissy. That was Kiynen, unquestionably, but she's more ill tempered than one might expect.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66573
66575
>>66572
Tracy daces back a little bit and slams the over-sized cylinder down on the ground before looking up at the disgruntled reptile.
"Hello?"
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66574
>>66572
Snek decides to be diplomatic for once rather than shooting his problem.
>"HELLO, KIYNEN? I am Mr. Snek, a friend of Torcuil. You may remember him as the scrawny loser who brought you here. We where just stopping in to say hi."
"Since when did you ask questions first and shoot later?"
uEmRI
?
No.66575
66576 66578
[1d20 = 20]
>>66573
<roar>
Intimidation check
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66576
66577
>>66575
[extremely nervous chuckle]
"Ummm... Pickle..?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66577
>>66576
Like the Queen from Aliens, Kiynen creeps forward, her tail lashing as she does so, toward the unsettled Tracy (who loses her AoO cuz >20)
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66578
>>66575
I think it worked
Torc instinctively casts invisibility on him and Snek
>"Nevermind"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66579
66580
Tracy can roll initiative if she wants, otherwise its essentially a simultaneous action moment
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66580
66581
>>66579
Rollin'
oBQic
?
No.66581
66582
[1d20+7 = 10]
>>66580

Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66582
>>66581
shit..
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66583
66584
Tracy, chose her action. Kiynen is moving quickly.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66584
>>66583
The shadows on Tracy body harden into spectral armor as she instinctively begins fighting defensively. She whirls her cape with the Cloak Dance, causing everything but her face to disappear in the murky darkness.
"Woah, woah, woah! Can't we talk about this?" she says, leaping back several squares (out of biting range)
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66585
>invisibly cowering in fear
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66586
66587
As Tracy cloak dances aside and evading Kiynen's gaze, the irritable dragon issues an elongated and deafening (there have been so many that were deafening at this point) roar.
"Lenos?" asks a small patch of shadow.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66587
66588
>>66586
*looks towards the shadows*
"What did you just say?"
uEmRI
?
No.66588
66590
[1d20 = 11]
>>66587
"Lenos, thats what she said." Addy (undoubtedly) says.
Oh, Tracy is getting hit by a tail whip, as a knockback attack.
M/Zgm
?
No.66589
66591
[1d6+5 = 9]
[1d20+11 = 25]
Suddenly, from somewhere no one can quite see a snake hisses and a hand appears shooting a small ray at the angry reptile.
>"Sorry fellow reptile"
Rolling a ranged touch attack, and effect
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66590
>>66588
Her Touch AC is 32, with 50 percent miss cuz concealment.
Does she get hit?
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66591
66592
>>66589
Hits Effect?
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66592
>>66591
Mrs. Morning sick dragon looses 9 str
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66593
66594
The dragon's visible face changes from black to ashen.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66594
Tracy just stands back a bit (move action to get out of range), now realizing that her only real way of dealing with these sorts of things is to stab her way through...
>>66593
She looks at the sick dragon's face sympathetically.
"Sorry about that..."
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66595
66596
Kiynen takes a deep breath.
Tracy, roll another reflex save
oBQic
?
No.66596
[1d20+25 = 35]
>>66595
Fug
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66597
66598
Tracy is extensively vomited on
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66598
66599
>>66597
"AWW, ROADAPPLES!"
*tries to dodge*

D.. D-does she melt...?

Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66599
>>66598
Nope, just funky (smell)
M/Zgm
?
No.66600
[1d20+37 = 53]
[1d20+32 = 38]
Torc and Snek realize they aren't invisible anymore and decide they have to do something.
Torc does a bit of somatic and verbal components before holding his hand out and acting like he's grabbing something.
A ghostly hand attempts to grab mama dragon around the neck.
The higher bonus is the grapple check, she also gets a will save.
uEmRI
?
No.66601
[1d20+11 = 15]
Kiynen will save
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66602
66603 66604 66605 66607 66608
Kiynen, ill tempered and snapping in every which direction, is suddenly pulled off the ground by the scruff of her neck, by a pearlescent hand in a white glove.
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66603
>>66602
"Hey! That actually worked!"
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66604
>>66602
Tracy watches, approaching ever so cautiously.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66605
66606
8335de233062d00dacc6531aef8bfeff--claussen-pickles-spicy-pickles.jpg
>>66602
"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................. Pickle?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66606
66607
>>66605
By 'anytime',... :3
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66607
66610
>>66606
>>66602
"..I brought Häagen-Dazs too..." she says, dumping out three more oversized cylinders from her bag
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66608
66609
>>66602
"Listen, Kiynen, I'm sorry about this. Would you like a pickle? Some gnomes?"
>"Oh so she gets them?"
"To help us rebuild your city?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66609
66611
Kiynen roars extensively into Tracy'd mane (which still has gobs of vomit btw)
>>66608
>his city
Can't wait to see where this is going
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66610
66619
>>66607
"... I brought chocolate, vanilla, and leprechaun..." Tracy says, her tone taking on a bit of disappointment
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66611
66612
>>66609
"Could you at least talk and not just scream?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66612
66613
>>66611
"Well duh, the only person who can translate Draconic is me. But she's not exactly in "passive" mode now is she? This would be so much easier with my Kynen," Addy mutters.
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66613
>>66612
>"Hey, I can talk to reptiles. HEY WINGY LIZARD, WHATS UP?"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66614
66615
"I will serve your babies!" Addy calls out, Snek being the only one who understands what she said.
A very low and long hiss issues throughout.
"I'm trying to move things forward, we've been stuck here for a minute!"
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66615
>>66614
"What are they saying"
>"Shhhhh"
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66616
66618
Kiynen stands at length, revealing that she had been coiled around 5 ivory, gold, and ebon-flaked eggs. They're mostly eggish colored, with equal bits of gold and black. She peers down upon Addy, who stands stern-faced, almost nose to nose.
So basically, I missed the introductory phrasing, but the idea is that Addy would utilize her undersanding of Kiynen and how she worked to connect with her on an intimate level, to a degree unachievable outside a wealth of experience. Tl;dr Addy just pushded Kynen's buttoms
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66617
66621
She also may have just pledged herself Kynen's children's slave
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66618
>>66616
>"Eggs?"
"EGGS!"
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66619
66620 66622 66623
>>66610
Tracy, now looking rather glum, turns around to leave...
"Lenos is in the tower, if you want him... I could go get him, if you want..." she says, not really waiting for a response as she wanders off, without the icecream
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66620
>>66619
[disappointed poner noises]
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66621
66626
>>66617
"Uh, Addy should I let go of her now?"
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66622
66623 66625
>>66619
Tracy returns to the tower
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66623
66624
>>66622
>>66619
I really doubt her perspective would shift so. I rather think that she would realize an otherwise tense situation. I could be wrong.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66624
>>66623
Naw, it just dawned on me that Tracy didn't actually know Kiynen, so I feel like I've been roleplaying this all wrong. Had I realized they'd never actually spoken, I wouldn't have had her cockily waltz into someone else's home, dodging lethal attacks to deliver freaking pickles...
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66625
>>66622
"What the hell just got into me..?" Tracy mutters to herself as she trots all the way back to the tower
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66626
>>66621
"Addy? ADDY?"
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66627
66628
Torc has Snek translate a gush of word about how he didn't mean too and how he's stupid and stuff before gently sitting the Mama Dragon down by her eggs.
Anonymous
uEmRI
?
No.66628
66629
>>66627
Cuz I'm sure thats how Snek would translate that
Anonymous
M/Zgm
?
No.66629
>>66628
Oh under the proper threats he would translate it perfectly.
The understandable to anyone other than snek are things like:
"I'm sorry- I didn't mean- I didn't know, I uh" "I hope this results in no ill will in the future" "the eggs are beautiful, and the little ones will be too"
And other nonsense.
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66630
66632
[trotting sounds]
Anonymous
sYOWq
?
No.66631
*humming sounds*
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66632
>>66630
*finds the brownie and drags him back to the scene*
Anonymous
1fEf6
?
No.66633
*drunken brownie mumbling*
Pale Hoers
oBQic
?
No.66634
*gives a bow and leaves*
Anonymous
oBQic
?
No.66670
66671
>>66666
Anonymous
oBQic
?
No.66671
>>66670
We're did it go?