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This thread is a recap for Exalted Quest's 119 threads up to now, for old and new players alike. (But especially for new players who'd like to get into Exalted Quest but are intimidated by the large archive.)

Exalted Quest has been a long runner and has amassed a long, convoluted plot and a ludicrous amount of NPCs. It's probably a very tough Quest to get into. On top of that, it's just back from a long hiatus, and I imagine that does not help.

I'd like to sum up the main plot and events up to now, and then continue the main story later in this same thread if possible.

I've decided to do this as a /qst/ thread rather than as an infodump on pastebin because I'd like to keep this interactive. Ask questions, offer clarifications, etc.

I apologize to the readers who have been following Exalted Quest for a long time and now get a recap thread after such a long hiatus, but I think giving a chance to new players to get in the Quest is important.

If you don't know what Exalted is, check the Exalted article on the 1d4chan wiki. If you have any sort of question, feel free to ask here now. This thread is specifically to get all things cleared for everyone, especially if you're a new player who wants to get into Exalted Quest but are not yet sure if you want to read all the old threads.

Here is the archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Tianna
My twitter is @Exaltedfag. I only post updates about the Quest and informing when the next thread will be.

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Er, that was me, sorry.
>Will do! I can't even imagine using the base system, honestly.
I think it's the 3E base system. And while I have never read 3E personally due to the fact that I disagreed with some of the changes they were making to the fluff, from what I understand, cutting down on system bloat was one of their main concerns.
Nah, I think that's a reasonable thing to do with Maka. She already has Elder Essence, which puts her leagues beyond any other Solaroid. Like the seasons, we've gone from Ascending Maka to Resplendent Maka, so I think it's appropriate to have some changes. we just have to make sure we stay there

I've read the basics of combat. It's about as streamlined as Maka taking Tia's kraken form out for a romp.
Let's just do our best to avoid Descending Maka if we can.
New thread

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You are the former United States Navy warship USS HOEL, now returned as a shipgirl and ready to kick Abyssal ass!

"The hell...?" You mumble as you flip through the files the Captain had secretly passed to you. Apparently, the spooks had reason to believe the Russians were being so antsy in the region because they were looking for a shipgirl. No words on her identity, but spies in Russia had been observing damaged Russian patrol ships being towed back into port.

Now, damaged ships wasn't all that uncommon, but it was the type of damage that had piqued the USN's interest. Most of the ships had been disabled by pinpoint, precise attacks right at their waterlines. Enough to slow down and cripple a ship through partial flooding, but not nearly enough to actually sink them. Definitely not the Abyssal MO.

So while you all OFFICIALLY out here to conduct freedom of navigation, you were also out here to "provide assistance" to "engaged Russian forces" if the need arose. Basically, find and extract the mystery shipgirl before the Russians did.

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>You currently have 1 point!

An expertly placed volley from Repulse blows off the top half of the remaining Ne-class, giving you the opening you need to break through the Abyssal lines. Through the thick smoke, you make a beeline for the Abyssal battleship, a Ta-class from the looks of it. She was pretty messed up, as you could see a number of puncture wounds its its body and Rig. The Abyssal fires off a volley into the smoke.

And then you hear thunder and see flashes of lightning. Definitely not from the Ta-class' guns.

And that's when you hear it. An odd anthem chanting over your radio, breaking through event he powerful Abyssal interference.



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Okay, which ORP is this? Blyskawica???

Thanks for running, Merc!
A Polish destroyer? How'd she end up all the way over here?
Take its not a Lion class? One can dream.
Still thanks!
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Fun fact, the Grom class DDs can also be considered "Raiden" as well.

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>Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Bladebound%20Retainer%20Quest
>Previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1154227/
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>Pastebin: http://pastebin.com/u/TaskForceKaz

>Combat: +++
>Social: +
>Knowledge: ++

>Indomitable, Rank 1: Ignore the penalties imposed by Blood Loss. Does not negate health loss.
>Atelier of Death, Rank 1: Craft your own Bombs and Poisons
>Nimble Fingers 2: +40 to non-attack actions involving your hands (lockpicking, pickpocketing, etc.).
>Specter’s Dream: A technique to allow one to rest while remaining aware of one’s surroundings. (4/8/12 hour intervals each with their own bonuses)

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Hey yo Emeron. That thing that killed that entire single-handily? That butchered them? It's right next to your younger sister in another town...

...protecting her of course.
Also I realized a few things. The Vascieli and the blood mages are starting to seem to be intwined somehow. Which could bode poorly for the empire. Also we have the problem of a powerful blood mage having seen our face. It could be prudent to invest in a mask so we don't draw too much attention from them and by extension Ellana.
doesn't our gear come with a cowl?
Yes it does. With that said, the Silvera that you met after you first seduced Claudia does know your face. However, he/she does not necissarily know that the one who slew the Homonculus was the same Amadeo who swept his "daughter" off her feet. You had your cowl on for the Homunculus fight.
It's okay though, as long as I read stories in the funny voices I made for your sister when she was younger or keep my debt of honor points ahead of everyone else, he'll keep protecting her.
>debt of honor what?
Easier to show you than explaining, watch this. Marcus, I heard you fell into the water and caught a cold. Here some cold medecine.
You hungry? Here some stale bread or whatever.
How about I read you a story tonight? I'll do the voices you like.
>Is this for real?

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As-Yet Un-Pretitled Bleach Quest!

Yes, it's a title in the works, but welcome!

As-Yet Un-Pretitled Bleach Quest is a quest set in the Bleach setting, however, it's AU, so there aren't going to be any of the same characters showing up. Except the Soul King, but the Soul King isn't really a character, he's more like furniture.

The combat will be a lot like Bleach, what with swords, and magic, and the quasi-magical stuff the Fullbringers can do. The factions will be pretty similar too, The Thirteen Court Guard Squads, the Hollows of both the Living World and Hueco Mundo, the Quincy (and Wandenreich, of course), the Visoreds, the Fullbringers, and the Arrancar.

Along with characters, the timeline and story will be significantly different, so don't be under the impression that everything will be the same.

Now before we get to character creation, I have one thing to ask you.

You want Extra KUBO on that?

>A) No, in fact, I want Light Kubo.

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>no one really likes any of those so eh
t. me thinking about the Visored on Tuesday
Implying I read anything No Country did past thread 3

I do however remember you and and his other bum chum being fucking retarded in them
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restart when?

Why restart this?

Just have a new thing running what OP wants to run instead of going through another laborious character generation that makes something OP doesn't want to run.

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ou are Purps, a Starborn. You don't remember much or feel much. But with how hectic your recent life has been, you've rapidly developed certain emotions and grown in both power and enemies. Between your weird dreamwalking abilities, flashbacks and meeting a crazy past self you went to Murillo, you're home a long time ago. There you met your daughter and were filled in on The Vipers; assasins of the Republic who murdered your family. After a standoff with a bounty hunter you're now heading to town and the great unknown.

The amble back to Tinton is a lovely walk with your friends, birds are singing with glee as Honamurei teases Luc about the little girl Felicia and her romantic intent for him. Zoning out of such a conversation is easy for you, after all you don't have much care for stuff like

"Purps?" Hona says at the end of something while you were busy admiring how deep the green of these pines are.

"No!" Luc protests furiously with red cheeks.

"Wait what's going on?" You ask looking at Hona literally holding the kid as he flails wildly at her with fists.

"Vell you see-" Hona begins while Luc steps back and the world goes blue.

When time restarts you are relatively unsurprised when a giant stick is broken over Hona's head and her hat is gone. Biting your lips so you don't smile you try to adopt your usual blank face as Hona rages, "Vhat the- Vhere is my?"

A Beat.

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The lady singing is the person who turned me into a verbose little shit into a decent human being.

She has only one lung and is a great singer, teacher, friend and has that badass grandma vibe. "Linda Jaxson Band" if you liked and would like to look up more.
you know here?
damm yer il check her out.
decent human being. but beening for 4 chan?
just playing:)

Meh I think I turned out alright. Maybe a little more /d/ than normal.
>Kiss Her
Ill support >>1277045
Even though that anon has an offensive writing "style".
Also that pastebin was a good read, thanks.

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>You were just a lonely college student.
>And now you're here, on the beach where you're taking part in a voluntary government experiment.
>50 Million dollars to survive on this beach home where a different monster attacks you every time night falls.
>You don't want to acknowledge the reality of death, but instead embrace the possibility of success.
>50 Million and the experience of a lifetime, plus friends.
>You sit on the porch of this beach home.
>Sun slowly rising over the horizon.
>Salty sea air, cool breeze.
>Soft sound of the waves upon the beach.
>It feels like a dream.
>Your partners, they should be arriving soon.
>Funny thing is, you know these guys.
>Donovan and Maven.
>Well, you know Donovan at least, Maven on the other hand..

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Can we just use silver bullets? More fun.
(this is myphone )
We need to find all sorts of oddities not only flowers. We might need a cross holy water crowfeathers might i say eve animal organs. Possibly dolls and plushes for ghosts of children. Wooden stakes for vampires. All sorts of crap like this. We might even need swords axed and arrows since im sure some of the cryptids are going to be impervious to modern weaponry. We most defenitly need to explore more and gather info.
Seriously though we haven t give chu a thought. I didnt see how she ended up helping us. She clearly isnt a companion choice and last time i remembered we picked the regular fresh food choice not luxury pack. Just who is she?
We spent 10 points. That's the luxury pack dude.
This guy gets it.

New bread

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Lets start up a Civ thread!

1) provide as much detail to response as you want, the more the better
2)ties are won by first post
3)Have FUN!

first 3 for race, next 3 for location

if you wish to include some suitably vgue backstory for the civ then do so

EX: we are a village of escaped slaves,one of the children has been exhibiting strange powers
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So how exactly does this game work?
Players vote on the various options put forth by the OP but are encouraged to add or change them in ways to better reflect what they want to do.

For example: A) hit the target, We should strike the orc with our sword and try to disarm him.

The more detail you put in your posts the more the OP can match exactly what you wanted to do. Just saying "Strike the orc" leaves a lot to the imagination.

Unlike normal games rolling isn't everything and much of that aspect is held behind the scenes, when you are called on to roll it will be presented in this format.

Roll 1D100
80-100- success
50-79- partial success
0-49- catastrophe

The numbers are based on the difficulty of the task at hand, if the players wanted to strangle a goblin it would be much easier to roll a success as opposed to tackling an orc chieftain and bludgeoning him to death with a small rock.

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its dead.
Should I start a game, i can do 2 civs living along side eachother and multiple teams

i do 1d6 per turn and 2 actions a turn 1d20 each, each turn is a day
I'm up for it.

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The greatest secrets are often those hidden in plain sight. Treasures lying out in the open that can wait decades in being discovered speaks to a certain cleverness of those who buried them, either that or brazen hubris. Whatever the case may be, today marked one such special discovery for our young protagonist, a century’s worth of irreplaceable knowledge falling into her hands after decades languishing on the shelves of her local bookstore.

Naturally, when the truth came to light, Mama wasn’t one to play ignorant with Mr. Martin. Instead, there came a new round of negotiations and discussions of what was right and what was fair and who stood to make what profit off of this. In the end, unfortunately, neither was very well equipped to figure out the last of these, the book full of arcane gibberish seeming to make no sense to anyone save the voices who couldn’t begin to estimate the value of what lay before their eyes.

This was a job for a wizard, they knew, and Cassandra being the one most likely to come into contact with one next, so it came to pass that her trip home saw her dragging a cart behind her all the way, Cici and Iris happily bouncing along in the back with open pages in front of them.

The real question was where did they go from here.

> Write-in
> Suggest activities for the next couple days
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we could tell it first. cici will eventually learn how to unseal the place by herself, that could double as the sign she can deal with the thing by herself too!
It seemed pretty okay with waiting till she was old enough to make her own decisions. It even put up that warning sign you wanted, which honestly, was kind of silly.
Id say we'd probably be best off just leaving it alone and keeping an eye on it. It might wind up being something valuable to the history of the region, and someday Cici might have an interest in things like that. Whens shes older and wiser.
Anyway, messing with an unknown power which so far isnt bothering anything right next to their house might just be tempting fate.
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“Well, since Cici’s voices seem keen on asking for permission,” the old wizard sighs, casting a blanket of magic over the hovering orb. “You’ve my permission to conduct diplomacy. For my own part, however, I have no intention of re-entering.”

With that in mind, the voices are on their way, albeit much faster than they could normally fly. Downward and forward they zoom relentlessly until they can finally see the barrier marking on the wall.

{“We do not care.”}

The response to the news the voices bring is straightforward and nonchalant.

{“If it brings him comfort, he may do as he wishes. Should it prove an interference, however, we reserve the rights to remove it if it is within our power.”}


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And that's where we will leave it for now folks. Hope you had fun.
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a turnip oni

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Previous threads:

Last time, our hero Krystal cloned herself, made a deal with a Duke, and got sick on her birthday. It's been a week, and her sickness has worn off, which is convenient, because it's time to retake the city of Diluvium, which was ravaged by out-of-control storms over a year ago. It's rumored that the Death Pauldrons, a "creatively-named" paladin order devoted to the god of fire, is on their way as well.
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>I'll fight you or whatever.
"I knew you'd accept."
She didn't give you much of a choice...
A smaller daemonette steps forward, looking somewhat nervous.
"Y-yes, Lady Yowai?"
"See to it our guest is fed. She will need her strength. She will be allowed to retrieve her things before the battle, as well."
Tsuyoi nods in acknowledgement and ushers you into a hovel, presumably hers.
"I think I had... yes." she mutters, fussing over a pot of some sort of stew. It smells different then anything you've ever smelled before.
"Managed to get a spider back there... have a little extra. Oh, sorry! What did you say your name was..?"

>[]I didn't.
>[]Krystal. Nice tits you got there.
>[]I'm Krystal. Nice to meet you.
>I'm Krystal. Nice to meet you.
Tsuyoi smiles.
"It's nice to meet you, too. Here, eat."
She places a bowl of stew in front of you and starts filling up her own.
You tentatively take a bite of a chunk of meat floating around. Pretty lean.
"I managed to kill a spider today, so I got to keep the extra."
Huh. She didn't really look like she could kill one of those things. Regardless, you have food. Even if it tastes weird. Well, the bright red plant stalks taste pretty good.
You place your hand on your wounds and channel a healing spell. You're topped off on energy, might as well.
Tsuyoi eats her stew and fidgets slightly, glancing at you every few seconds.

>[]Never seen a Sylph before?
>[]She's probably always like that. Ignore her and finish eating.
>[]When's the battle? I'd rather not be late.
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New thread.

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Absolutely nothing is sure at any time, except that this old man is very fucking asleep. Like,
very. The hat had kindly requested to remain over his white and dusty hair, and Roomba
waited for you to finish patching the Wings before asking things. Moody went back to the
EKE generator, Atma is piloting the ship, Trash and Vaal went after Preah (who fell to the
Surface), the hornmother is napping, and the What has been missing for, at least, a whole

Which leaves you with the toaster at the humble sick bay room.

And a sleeping old man.

"First of all, I thank you both from both our hearts for this endeavor." And that. A talking
hat. "If it wasn't for you, Wallace would still be arguing with Saint Peter at heaven's door after
trying to bribe him. Thank you." It's looking straight at you, so you fix it to look at Toast.

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Well, for starters: "I'm pretty sure a cardboard cutout of the flip-flop fuckers would have startled
him, Toast," you tell the glorified toaster, who just nods as she keeps on smiling. "Anyways, if
he's out and we're out of things to get done before landing then I'm going to go fix up
whatever marks Preah left in my neck."

Roomba so close to you that you almost feel her glasses touching your neck. As her eyes lit,
you stay as still as possible.

"I don't see any marks," she says, looking at your eyes from below. Then giggles as she
barely steps away. "She does that to everyone she has met at least once. Never take her to
heart," Roomba shakes her head. "Preah likes to feel people up, to test their reactions. Trust
me, she doesn't bite... metaphorically, haha!"

You step away, drawing a little face from her. "I would have called her a vampire, but that
sounds cool enough to encourage her," you rumble. "Tumor doesn't fit my Toast based

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The workshop, of course, is still too big for how little you have to fill it with. Thanks to the
Wings, though, today is an exception, and there was still room enough, in the end, to pile all of
the hover-crafts almost on top of each other in a corner. Yet, you got your space, and since the
Wings is fixed you got time, and that's what matters.


Atma enters the workshop-hangar, and her face quickly distorts as she looks at you holding
your own arm. And she keeps on staring at it as you slowly, without the slightest rush, put it
back together in place. With that very arm, you open a palm towards her form below.

"Tttrash calls... um, I came at a bad time, didn't I?" The time templar had to force that first word
out, but she's already laughing nervously.

"Not at all," you smile back at her, sharply. That gets her silent. "Is Legs's brain-monkey already

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"Yes, but I am not getting into a cat costume unless everyone else does. Plus I am wuite sure there is a gamg or something with the cat theme going on."
Autistic drivel
"I seem to have some memory of a small grey cat. I can't recall ever disliking it, so you could say that I like at least one cat then. I'm sure as hell not wearing any cat ears though, but I doubt that's what you're after... I'm going to guess that you've found one on the ship? Toast would be a better person to fawn over it with if so."

You are Golden Sparrow, a Zenith caste Solar and former resident of Thorns. You grew up a poor orphan living on the streets, until you were taken in by a kindly old smith called Grey Ox. When the undead came to attack your home, you and Grey Ox were separated and you were forced to flee your homeland. Now, unsure of what to do with yourself, you make your way towards the Hundred Kingdoms in the far east, where you hope you’ll be able to hide from the eyes of the Immaculate Order.

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>Enter the city, start looking for work
Entertainment or tools, we have what anyone needs!
Be the hot, singing new guy at the Smithy, glistening with sweat.
Beating the Iron by day,
Bedding people by night.
>Enter the city, start looking for work
> Enter the city, start looking for work
Fuck the Guild with a rusty spoon
>Enter the city, start looking for work

Man, I was searching for this.

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Some resources: https://mega.nz/#F!rFIDxRRK!IEzkLlroRoPwmDqtxKRMsw

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Chapter 4: Hall of the Mountain King >>1253092

Chapter 5

June 14th, 1977. Southwest Portland. 2 PM.

"Shoo! Shoo! Get off, it's mine!"

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>Well, that's that mystery solved. If no Lost or mortals are being hurt, there's no problem.
Unless of course you're hiding something from me
I should point out that I'm not ok about doing this with them because that's basically what THEM do to us

of course, save from the obvious differences in suffering
"Well, that's that mystery solved. If you aren't hurting mortals or Lost, there's no problem."

The fish-man slumps, the nervous tension that was clearly filling him up until then draining out all at once. "Oh, thank GOD. Look... just tell the Courts that I'm a straight shooter, I don't want any trouble, if they just let me do my thing I'll keep my head down. Alright?"


You head out the back door into the night


A brief interlude to build character, then back into the thick of things.

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Welcome, everyone, to SMT:Devil Survivor Quest- Hopefuly, everyone will enjoy it. Rolling system will be elaborated on when neccesary, and

The year is 2017. It has been 2017 for around... 7 hours, judging by your phone. Damm, that was a crazy party- and it´s going to be a crazy hangover, you´re sure of it. You spent all night out in the beach partying with your friends... You´ve finally gotten some rest, which you think you deserved, after the three of you came to the norhtern coast of Spain as exchange students from Japan- it was very weird at first, coming to somewhere so different- but its grown on you.

You get a message on your phone...
But first, who are you ? Are you male or female?
What is your first and last name?

And about your friends...
A young man, of 16 years of age- An expert in anything computer related, and more of an otaku than he´d like to admit in public, he doesnt really enjoy this place as much as you do, and misses Japan- not that it stopped him from partying last night with the people from your class. He isn´t very good with girls.
>What´s his name?
A girl, a bit older than both of you- 17 years of age, she was always a bit of a delinquent back in Japan, having repeated a year due to poor grades. She tries her best to seem cool and above-it-all, but she´s kind of awkward when someone isnt intimidated by her tough act. She´s always had kind of a soft spot for you since you got her out of trouble back in primary school.
>What´s her name?
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See you Saturday OP
Should probably archive this, - how long till a thread enters autos age? Want to know if I'll be able to run in the shame thread tomorroq
72 hours after creation is autosage
>Still on page 1.

Famalam you still have a week at LEAST on this thread.
Running in 5 mins folks!

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Your stuff was stolen.

The wagon is stopped in the middle of the road. Chestnut is neighing at you. The wool trimming of your winter coat and the ends of your long gray-white hair are getting dirty because you’ve dropped to your knees, but you don’t pick yourself up.

Because your stuff was stolen.

All the stuff. You had clothes and fabrics, pillows and blankets. Things you needed to sell, because of how much it took to buy Chestnut and a wagon for her to pull.

You were supposed to take them all up north where a family friend was going to help you and teach you, but then those little scaled people came and, and...

Maybe the other sheep were right. Maybe becoming a merchant is impossible for you. Maybe nobody would have bought your things anyway.

No, no. You promised you wouldn’t cry-

You hear footsteps crunching on the rock and dirt of the trail, coming from behind you. Travelers?

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>Let's ask.

"Do you want to go home?"

Home, home, home! Home is coldness and happyness here is too hot abd too itchy, is fun but annoying. Home... home would be good? But pranks are fun here! Ah but what if someone dies because of me? Won't that make momma sad? Should I just return?
but it's cute! I can be our newest adorable bucket tenant

Is not a good idea to keep a lost child away from home.
This sounds good. Questions are always good.

Of course it is. Then we can meet the mommy when she comes looking.
Can we keep her too?

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Born as a commoner, fate had much in store for the young Jean Capet, as his Lord, Jandant de Labendai took him in as his squire.
Years later, Lord de Labendai died without heirs, raising Jean to the rank of a Lord with his last breath.
However, the realm had fallen on hard times after two years of sickness that had befallen Lord Jandant de Labendai.
Still, there was hope. Jean took up the name and title of Lord Jean de Labendai, first of his name. In only a few months, he has proven a prodigy at ruling his lands, restoring what was left of them to peace and order, making many friends, but also a few opponents along the way.

Right now, you are locked in heated discussion about war and honor with Lord Daymarque, a neighbour of yours currently gearing for war.
>Look, Lord Daymarque... my lands are situated right next to yours. It's not even been a year since some of my provinces changed into your possession.
you say, taking a deep breath.
>If anything happened that only resembled war in the slightest way, it would definitely hurt my provinces, which I can't afford to happen. Please tell me, is there any way to solve this peacefully?
Lord Daymarque still is shaking his head, but you can see some kind of grin appear on his face. A bitter one, though.
>Look, kid... I'm not sure you are old enough to understand this, but I'll tell you anyway. My honor was hurt badly, which is already disgrace enough. Then, my chance to get satisfaction for this was taken from me. I'm an old man that needs to get this last satisfaction somehow, otherwise, I see no way I could rest in peace.
So this is what all of his aggression is about? He's still holding a grudge on Lord Dupont due to the things that happened in their youth? And now that he is old, he wants to see it finished? And starting a war because your rival is neither willing nor really able to duel you? Either he is completely mad, or driven by something highly dangerous. Or possibly both.

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Rolled 3 (1d4)

Alright, here's the tie-breaker.
You decide to pass up on this dance for now. You like more... intimate dances better anyway. Why not ask Annabelle for one?
Finding her is not much trouble, as she is sitting next to her father and his steward, discussing various things about ruling and finance. Seems like she's having fun, now that she finally has someone to talk to about this.
>Hello, Annabelle. How are you doing?
you greet her, which she rewards with a happy smile.
>It's wonderful, Jean. Thank you for asking.
You smile back and get to the reason of your visit.
>Tell me, would you like to dance? This is the occasion we've been training for, right?
Annabelle gets up from her chair, nodding eagerly.
>Right. Let's do this. A little word of warning... I'm not sure how well I can move after eating all of this food.
You chuckle and nod.
>Same. I won a drinking contest against your sister. I won't guarantee for anything either.
Still keeping up the joking, you walk up to the various dancing lords and ladies. Right as you arrive, the music changes to a slow, romantic tune. A perfect song to dance to as a couple.
Now, if only your body complies...
>Roll me 2d20-1. Best of three.
Rolled 9 + 1 (1d20 + 1)


Rolled 18 + 1 (1d20 + 1)


rolling lad
Rolled 10, 3 - 1 = 12 (2d20 - 1)


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