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Welcome back! (with even more Wizardry box art!)

On the last session of Caster Quest we were able to flex the limits of both our home economic skills and necromatic powers: raising 3/3 Goblin Skeletons and equipping them with the farm tools we looted to have them dig out, expand, and build us a larger lair.. As well as keep an eye on that slime we've got expanding n' growing.

You're a busy Caster Boy, though, and after tidying up and putting your skeletons back in their closet you set out on a grand adventure, specifically: to finally venture into the ominous RotWood, answer the summons to the Cheval Mallet Estate, and finally meet the mysterious Lady Catherine who requested your presence and supposedly rules this land.. But it was not in the fates, no! You got side tracked helping some Amazons dungeon crawl the Termite Mound and then you fell... Down, down, down, deep, deep, deep, into The Pit.

Which brings us to where you are now: In the company of your gracious host The Monk of The Pit. They're a twisted glass sculpture: pale, gaunt & gloomy, you've become enamored by this ruined creature's aesthetic and serene manner.

Your current inventory & lair information: https://pastebin.com/3xnHBDVs https://pastebin.com/xnLhuuRf
Your current spellbook & undead list: https://pastebin.com/tJNzGa4e https://pastebin.com/3W9U0fbG

Your visual inventory has been updated: https://68.media.tumblr.com/067343dcd42b639100ea9923ac466ee5/tumblr_p7gdxplERv1v1ceouo1_r1_1280.png

Accepting Rolls. You get 3 Actions. Actions are d20.

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I actually think it'd be best if we leave it there for now. It is pretty late and participation isn't quite what it should be.

I'd like to thank whoever managed to stick around 'till the end, anybody who popped in mid section, and everybody inbetween n' so forth.
If you enjoyed the quest you can vote on it here: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=caster%20quest
If you're interested more in what I do, my material, world building, or just want to access hot meta knowledge, my work blog is here: http://spaghettiart.tumblr.com/
I fully intend on being a bit more active this week on there- I have a bunch of things I'd like to draw, so you can look forward to that at least.

I hope everybody had an okay time at least: I will.... Try to think about what I can do about this pacing. I feel bad for taking nearly an hour to post actions n' so forth.
No worries friendo. Had fun. Maybe we could use the 19 I got here >>2496339 next time we start it up.

I still want to try necromancer alcohol brewing, investigating having a Will o Wisp possess Skulls (since there was that hint that something was there), and experimenting with that Dark Ring cantrip
Shoot, laid down to relax a bit an nodded off for a little while, sorry. Usually I see these threads through to the end but it was a long day and I'm 3 time zones. I had fun for the parts I was around for and it's always a fun read catching up.
Thanks for running!

Also Pit Monk is cute!
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Rolling for how good or how bad our luck is next run

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Rules are simple. We begin with a humble, realistic vanilla knight. Then, improve him or situation one post a time. Example
>OP: Sir Walton of England. A loyal knight to King Richard. He served with him in a three year long military campaign and then returned home to his loving Wife and three happy children, who were glad to have him home.
>2nd Poster: Except one of his sons wasn't too happy to see him come home alive.
>3rd Poster: His second son who conspired to steal his full inheritance from his eldest brother.
>4th Poster: Or, his wife, who was having an affair with a nearby lord while he was away.
>5th Poster: All of which was a grand conspiracy orchestrated by his long time rival, SATAN!

Sir Edgar of Rolling Wood. Just returned from a Fox hunt with his loyal squire and men at arms. To find his castle perfectly sound and all well within his lands.
Sir Edgar of Rolling Wood spots his son talking to that Henison's boy again. They are always talking to each other and giggling but stop as soon as they spot you...
The boys hide something behind their backs, trying to look as innocent as possible, but succeeding only in looking very, very guilty.

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Welcome my friends to another Dragon Ball Quest.

I am your humble host, SwordAnon.

You will be playing the role as a member of the almighty race of Hera. Although while most DB role plays take place in Universe 7. This is set in Universe 6 instead.

You are the Guardian in Training of the Planet Hera, Gyro. The [Mutant] [Hera raised] young [man] with an older sister named Kado who strives to also become Guardian of Hera.

The standard voting system is in place. We’ll be using a dice system for success or failures. The best outta five rolls with the standard being 1d20’s for actions. Ones and twenties being crit-fails and crit-successes. With 1d100 percentile roles done at events to decide certain things.

>Discord: https://discord.gg/532PRza

>Write-ins Welcomed.
>Let’s have fun.

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Well you pass, so I don't need the fifth roll. This'll be the last post for the evening as well...

You throw the power pole, using your telekinesis to attack Komada as you focused on concentrating on doing exactly what she did. Putting all your power within you and focused to the point in your hand. The aura around your body blazed but you began to see it pull and spiral into your palm. Like creating a Saikou Spiral you spin all the power you have leaking out of your body and seal everything as thoroughly as you could. Your entire hand, arm and upper arm was lit up red, not quite as bright what Komada had made but she was currently stronger then you..until you decide to up the ante even further. "Kaioken...x 3! RED RIGHT HAND!" The back of your elbow shunted out ki but you used the leak to propel you forward. The explosion sent you rocketing faster, compensating your massive size. You focused so intently on hitting the fusion, you developed tunnel vision at the result of the speed you warped at. "Brutal BULLET!" You strike hard, hitting Komada, and you feel your entire body rattle as a result, but you follow through. You send her ricocheting off of the platform, off the lookout and down to the ground below. The power pole spinning around and catching her, with a thwack that hit the fusion right back onto solid flooring.

"ooooh...ouch..." Getting up, Komada shook her head. "Wow, Gyro...this our toughest fight yet. I mean it...I don't think we both have a lot of time fused left so let's go all out! HAAAAAAAA!"

"Fine..." You focus your had and the chi construct in the image of a fiery lion expanded over your hand. "Fist..."

"Psycho..." She brought her arms together and extending them out, an orb of green energy appeared in front of her. "Croc..." Her left leg lit up yellow and she lifted up and then took hold of the orb it crackled with plasmic energy.

"OF THE BEAST KING!" Your entire arm was now burning with white flame. You fire the punch and the head of the lion torpedoes out and Komada drops the orb and drew her leg back.

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"KICK!" She struck the orb, and the yellow aura on her leg transferred to the green orb. The two ki's combined and rocketed directly to your Lion. A brilliant explosion, that immediately separated the fusion for both parties. Kado raising a barrier for herself and Pamela and you raise your hand as your body goes back to it's normal size. You drew in as much of the explosive power as you could, to draw the fire away. The last remains of the ice clones that had still been around where expended in throwing themselves into the blast to fizzle it out.

"That was fun!" Goku said, the pendent appearing around your neck.

"..That is the type of challenge we shall face in the coming times, and many even stronger..." You look to Pamela and Kado with a frown. "It's why..we need to all have a meeting..."

"I agree, young Gyro...we have to discuss our meeting with the King. We'll be seeing them tomorrow night. Lord Champa however will sadly be unable to make it..." ." Kami and Miss Fortune both walked in, having observed the fusion vs phantom fusion. "We must also discuss your date with Lady Vados...she contacted me and explicitly told she was looking forward to seeing you." He said and you feel a tingle of heat hit your face.

"We're gonna make sure your a perfect gentleman!" Smiled Miss Fortune smiled, unblinking at you...

"And make sure you behave like one..." Kado said, chuckling.

"If its anything like my time with Prince Kai, then Lady Vados will surely fall for you in no time!" Pamela said, trying to reassure you...

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A full blooded triclops of course, to represent Tien.
Nice job Sword, really liked the session.

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While the threat of the gnolls to the south remain present on the minds of those in southern settlements such as Taerok and Augusta, the main settlements along the river and the sea speak of a strange new addition to seagoing vessels; cloth. Borne aloft on masts, square sails, recently invented in Ierok, allow for greater movement against the Great River's current by using the wind to travel instead of purely by oars. While this also allows for giving crews a break, they may also be used if the wind isn't favorable to the direction the navigator sets the ship toward, meaning that neither system is overused, but are instead complimentary. Indeed, with the discovery of the river flowing westwards down south, this may allow trade to open up to a whole new region, as the winds generally blow the same way on the continent.

Last thread:

Archive Link for this and anything else I run:

Discord link for things like intrigue, tidbits of lore, general discussion, and shitposting, mostly the latter:

Relevant Pastebins:
https://pastebin.com/xdT9HbRY (embed) - Mechanics (some elements being reworked).
https://pastebin.com/cY8y5ALf (embed) - Setting Overview
https://pastebin.com/B44RSQMf (embed) - Magic
https://pastebin.com/V6v90R0y (embed) - Tech Bin

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And while they stay claiming the jade mine, which is just southeast of Augusta, and minor portions of ancestral ruins north of the river, they are willing to have an independent party verify this, or a joint expedition.
Have this offer delivered to them.
"We're willing to cede the lands if in exchange we maintain control of the jade mine and the minerals extracted from it."
A counteroffer is proposed once they get the message.

“Southwest of the lake, south of Lower Lopen, there is an existing jade mine producing more than your own which the tribe of Madoz is willing to exchange if a further promise is made preventing Lopenei incursions against the other Ehwazi tribes of that area for the next 40 years. It was also only discovered recently, most likely promising more ore.”
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Land will be ceded to both the Lopeni and to Ier and we will ensure no aggression for 40 years as long as we receive regular tribute of gold for that same amount of time.
The deal is agreed to. And with that, the war is ended; not without its casualties, hardships, or mysteries, but for most, it is a welcome return to normalcy. In the minds of most once again is a single term that dominated the cultural marketplace of Ieran ideas as the conflict began:

“Who cares about some shitty jungle?”


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You awake in an empty decrepit hall before you is a tall horned figure shrouded in darkness.

"welcome Hero to these halls. Fear not, For I wish you no harm. Even if I did my strength has so waned since the days of old you would find me a poor adversary.

I am The horned Gautr who once gathered the souls of the brave and honored to do war on the land beyond the clouds. Now, All my warriors have returned to the heavenly ring, the only thing that remains of them are their legends engraved in these walls.

This brings us to the reason I ripped you from your dreams. I wish to record one last legend before I die and fade. And amongst the living today there's no man that could match your deeds. There is no one more fitting to be the closing page of these halls.

So tell me hero, how does your story begin?"
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>PUNCH HARDER!!!!(berserker skill gained)

Hey op are you rolling for us or do we not require any rolls?
for now, no rolls. you need skills first
>THROW SAND IN HER EYES!!! (subtlety skill gained)
it's a tie
>You throw sand at her face and then punched her harder

roll 1d10 for results
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Inb4 nat 1

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Ah, the Queebus Sector. You're not sure if the name is an inside joke or some culture's most revered figure, and at this point you're afraid to ask. Which is a pity, because you'd really like to know the tone of your eulogy.

The room, to its credit, is no longer shaking from the impact of enemy weapons fire. Maybe that means you won, more likely it means whoever you were fighting kicked in your teeth and shoved you in a garbage can. The room's still smoking, your everything hurts from your console exploding, and you're still under a pile of debris, though.

The visage of your best friend appears over you. Though the words for their species, gender, and rank elude you at the moment, you know they're your bestest friend who you do everything with. And if that's their ghost here to lead you to the afterlife, well, not the dumbest thing you've let them talk you into.

"You're the ranking officer," they say. It takes you a moment to process that, and not just because thinking hurts.

"Uuuuuuggghhhh?" you respond.

They nod.

Well, if you're going to be ranking officer you should probably remember your name. That hurts, though, so maybe you'll stick to the basics, like species and why you thought space was a good idea.

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>>"Triage". Your original mission involved a trio of spacefaring civilizations in a delicate situation with each other. They might be willing to help you help them, providing reasonably friendly but politically divisive supplies and crew species.

Sujyk Hagan
Male. Just so we don't kill the quest in some kinda weird betazoid harem assembling sex drama. Waifu wars might kill it instead.

Verja Reck
Female, might as well avoid bro logic on the command crew.
Let's throw a bone to >>2491633 and go with a joined Trill.

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This quest looks like it might work for star trek
Guess I'll go with this

I have no idea what secrets this post contains

You want a human character? You don't want a human character? You're autistic? What

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>Where to follow
@CasterofGold on Twitter

And now, the quest.


>"Go on and have a seat. Breakfast will be ready shortly."

"Take a seat, Sella. I'll be serving breakfast soon." I say, shaking my head. Nobody gets to work in my kitchen but me, even if they seemed competent enough like she does.

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Is CoG ded, or just farming Accel Zero?
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Sorry for the delay. I'm working on it.

I just need a few more tears. Ascensions are important.
Good man. Who are you working on, Ascension-wise? Jalter?
You better not have rolled Angra Caster, I blew 600k on that fucker and he still never showed up.
And this is why Gacha based games are bullshit.

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Tell me captain, if star fleet is so great, then why are there no good startrek quests?
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Not only am I reading it in his voice, he's continuing to talk after the text runs out. Send help.

To answer the question, Star Trek is a bunch of cool ideas and a bunch of retarded ideas generally executed as complete garbage. Any time I get tempted to make something Trek, I immediately lean towards a different franchise or my own donut steel instead.

Additionally, the cool parts of Trek don't usually lend themselves to a retarded hivemind very well. Good characters, interesting interactions, weird space shit, and allegories for social and psychological bullshit are cool in a show, but don't make for the most thrilling democratic CYOA ever.
Two words:
O'Brien Quest.
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Computer, generate for me a quest involving a penguin, his anime wife, and increase my sexual appeal levels by 1000%

disengage safety protocols
There was a rather promising one up last summer, but the OP couldn't make more than a few posts every once in a while and eventually a thread fell off the board without replacement.

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Welcome to the world of infinite recursion. You've recently woken up on your own head with no idea how you've gotten there. Heck, you don't even know your own name!

What do?
Come up with a new name. Something like Chudinkus.
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Ah yes, of course. Your name was Chudinkus. How could you forget?

Your memory is starting to come back, but it's a little hazy. How did you get here?

Or maybe you should focus on something else before getting that far. Maybe you should try to determine what resources you'll need to survive?

Or maybe there's another, better idea that hasn't popped in your brain yet.
Put a finger up your bum and give it a good sniff.
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Quickly, float around!

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Twitter: https://twitter.com/MercCommand

Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Macross%20Quest

Other Quests: https://pastebin.com/TrNWfAke

You are pilot HARRY NEUMANN, the newest of one of the New UN Spacy's Tactical Sound Units!

It’s only been scant minutes since the Red Ace had been apprehended trying to approach Amy right at the end of her final song. However, the concert was still going on, with Amy giving a couple of encores as a favor to the crowd. That would buy you a few more minutes as you tried to figure out your next course of action.

“I’m perfectly fine holding this ice pack by myself.” Dorothea tuts.

“Huh?” You blink, snapped back to your senses as you realize your still clutching Dorothea’s injured hand, holding an ice pack against her fingers. “Ah, sorry!”

You quickly withdraw and Dorothea clasps the ice pack with her other hand before giving you a curious look.

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"How about this." Dorothea leans over with the best smile she can manage. "If you just tell me a little more, I'll let you have some ice cream."

"Ice... cream?" Cole frowns, the term completely alien to her tongue.

"It's a delicacy we humans enjoy." Dorothea nods. "It's very cold, soft, and sweet. I think you'd like it."

"Hmmm..." Cole hesitates, but is clearly quite intrigued.

"The Star Forge... it has been claimed by Warmaster Kahl. It is his possession now." Cole explains. "And with his victory, the three squabbling fleets are now one."

Dorothea's expression suddenly goes dark.

"And this Star Forge... what makes it special from the other factory satellites?" She asks.

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Mission accomplished: Acquired cutest Meltrandi
New objective: Restore relations with idol and wingman
Secondary objective: Find out spook's psych problems.

I hope end game involves us gathering a massive coalition of NUNS, cultured Zentradi and space Belkans to fight whatever massive threat the Star Forge unleashes.

Thanks for running Merc!

Thanks for the thread, Merc.

Can't wait to see how the dragon hunt will end
Ahhh shit. Thanks for the run.

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Lost Legacy

"What is wrong with you Vivian?" You ask yourself, taking another sip of tea from your chipped mug.

Something about today had felt...off. You couldn’t put your finger on it, but something was different about today. You had preparing breakfast for your Aunt Maya and your Grandmother, you had watered the garden and cleaned the house, but nothing you did seemed to shake the tense feeling coiling in your gut. But the tense energy had pushed you through to the afternoon and left you with nothing to do but drink some tea on the porch and stew in your thoughts.

Farmers with horse-drawn carriages passed by, which you politely waved at. A train passed by in the far hills, if you squinted you could see the very edge of town and the carts and occasional automobiles that passed through. Clouds rolled overhead in a gentle breeze. But nothing seemed to catch your interest. Everything seemed distant and muted. You finished the tea and left the mug on the porch step, Aunt Maya wouldn’t be home until late in the evening and you couldn't be bothered to clean any more.

You needed to do something to clear your head. Stewing on your thoughts only made it worse. But where could you go? Maya always heavily protested every time you went off on your own, but you were usually such a homebody that it rarely became an issue. And what would a little walk hurt?

Do you
>Head into Town, you could pick up something nice for dinner
>Head out of town, the farmlands are pretty this time of year
>Go back inside and chat with your Grandmother. She could use the company

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you don't honestly believe the stargate has a thickness of 10 centimeters (4 inches)
the internal diameter is about 5 meters, while the external one is 6.7.
I wrote fanfiction for this, mapped out a galaxy with gate coordinates and made 3D models
trust me
And i fucked your mum
Post a link to that shit of dhut you pie hole.
Also who cares this much any ways?
dad? Is that you?
I've been trying to contact you for so long
how was the trip to the gas station to get cigarettes?

like... any source, SGCommand, Gateworld, Wikipedia, Kathleen Ritter's Stargate Lexicon, the Ultimate Visual Guide of which I have a physical copy somewhere in a shelf

the only slim stargate is the one the Tollan's built, and the ori supergate if you want to count it
OP is this going to get into lesbians?
OP clocked out 2 daxs ago, might not have had the dedication to climb over the hill to get it rolling
a shame, I liked this

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There are tall tales and there are strange tales. Half the tail of one is the front of another story and the back the quest. Most stories end with a significant point of view having begun to gell another story as happening. The difference between those tales and this one is that you're reading it. Otherwise its the same story youve heard a million times with the only significant change being that the best way to tell this story is by making sure youre listening as its being told.

Cats have funny ways to them. A dog often tells the tale by permitting himself to journey...cats, though? Theyre a lot lazier than that.
My cat most in particular had a whole way to him. He meddled in only the most important affairs. He had a degree in bachelor's scaled bio engineering but managed to blindside himself into a degree of scatter brain antics that riled even the hide of the local pigeon coop to the point that they managed to stir themselves a new forager of manageable disasters.. it seemed theyd, as an effect, drawn in on themselves a cocker.
The cat had only the understabding that the skies were turning for him to know where to place himself knowledgeably. If the skies were seceding to the horizon, he'd had himself enough to eat and was needing to nap and thus the cocker was settling into the last known position for my cat as his point break.
The cat had no clue what was going on but the pigeons were becoming restless.
Nudge was fighting the urge to reconcile any emotions he and the birds had settled on to the point that they wouldnt properly tip toe around each other as a way to properly handle the distance between them as territory. The pigeons flew the coop once a week to forage and the cat would roam the surrounding area more longingly with every pass. The pigeons knew it was safe because he was full and looking for something to care about. I only knew this because Nudge had his head held high on every entry until that fucking cocker started chirping his nest horn over the fence and into the window as if he was peddling wares the journey home.
Birds dont sell stuff. They can barely speak.
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Why did my IP and my ID change? I dont even use wifi anymore. Just my data plan.
What the fuck is this shit op?
Is it even a quest?

Get a trip and stop phoneposting.
Stuart Little

More like pyre than dnd
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Stage 189: On Children, Love, Affairs, and Other (Dangerous/Fun) Things.

Reiha, who isn't entirely stupid, may be a little dense about certain things. Specifically about her Empress and Chisato. Now, you're fairly certain nothing has actually happened yet, but you can't be positive; your ability to detect innocence really fails hardcore around Yakuza and nogitsune-children.

Go figure.

The three largest problems with this are:

One: the fact that should Reiha decide to take Chisato out of the picture, Chisato is pretty much done for. You're also quite certain Reiha would be next. Peta, for all her cuteness and childish behavior, rules a clan of Nogitsune-born, who are among the least tractable and most rebellious youkai born. Not quite as bad as cats, but far more likely to kill and much better at hiding their true faces and desires. This results in a double loss, and a great deal of suffering to spread around.

Two: Reiha has chosen to reveal this to you, after not only sharing sake, but also having shared sake with Chisato. Needless to say, they're effectively sisters, and you're their aunt. That means you are responsible for punish one should the other cause harm. If Reiha simply tries to warn Chisato off, that will end badly also, because Chisato is capable of being sneaky, underhanded, and waging a shadow war against Reiha that would eventually end in disaster for one or both. Cue issue number one. You doubt Peta-chan would have as much of an issue with Reiha's death, which isn't very likely but is possible if Chisato was underhanded enough....but you'd have to redress that instead, and there's not much wiggle room there.

Three: Chisato and Peta are genuinely happy together. Even if Chisato never makes a move (not likely, even discounting the fact that nogitsune-children are often just as twisted and perverse and stubborn as their forebears, and you doubt Peta minds), she dotes on Peta, and you can see love growing there even if the others can't. Or, in this case, don't want to. Peta, for all that she looks like a child, isn't one. She's at least a hundred, easily more. She might look like a child, but to assume she has only a child's desires and needs would be foolish; no one accidentally rules over a pack of nogitsune-children as large as hers, and she wouldn't do it unless she had both reason and wherewithal.

That she accepts Chisato's affections isn't an act. She doesn't need to 'act' like anything.
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What is the significance of wani blood, again?
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It sends the person who has it into berserk rages and horrific spree killing. Akari has it - the times Ryukusa has grabbed ehr and drawn blood was to keep her from killing the people she was angry with. The Hebiki clan is apparently rife with it, except it's trained into killign machines. Akari's older sister was suffering from wani blood when she nearly killed poor Rishi.

Wani are a primitive form of dragon: ugly, brutal, not very bright, and incredibly dangerous. The old man under the bridge seems to have befriended one though. In the real world, they're crocodiles.
There is no way they could have gotten that much wani blood in the family without some very unpleasant actions huh?
Thank you for running, XS. May I ask if Reiha likes Peta in a romantic way?
There are more ways than the obvious, (un?)fortunately.

Not so much romantic, but it is a dedication and love that is worthy of being called love, and not obsession or simply dutiful.

Whoo. More Goddamn questing.
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Nigger Rigger
Rolled 5 (1d10)

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Alright i think that's it for now.

See you all soon. Hopefully, if I can squeeze some time in, this weekend. If not, then Monday for sure.
See ya next time!
This was fun.

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This is a quest I've been thinking of doing for some time now. I hope you have fun playing it.

First of all, I apologize for the bad drawings.

Second of all, I will be mostly using Pathfinder rules because I am more familiar with them and would rather have a system then to make shit up.

This will be a single player quest and you can choose how strong the character will begin as being (A.K.A., you can choose the Character Level if you want, just try not to be too overpowered).

If you want the character to have any specific spells, feats or anything else, you may choose them. If you don't have the time for bullshit like that, don't worry your cute little head about it and let me do all the work.

I created a Discord for this (mainly for the purpose of mapping, but I guess it could be good for clearing out doubts): https://discord.gg/sQkRr

This is my first time trying anything like this, so I hope it isn't shit. First page comming up soon.;
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>Investigate windows
You approach the window. The stars are very beautiful, and something about them feels... magical.

You can feel their power surging through you! OH GOD! YES! YOU CAN FEEL THE COSMICAL POWERS FLOWING THROUGH YOUR VEINS!!
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...Just kidding. The stars seem to be some kind of liquid. Now that is weird AND headache inducing!

You wonder why there is a liquid that looks like stars. Does that mean you are under a lake or sea of this liquid? Wow! Even more questions! Like the hot bun from before wasn't enough!

Now that you think about it, who placed that bread there? Why did they place it there? The fact that it is warm means it was placed here recently, so... did they place it there for you?


You find this train of thought unsettling and decide that it would be best to do something productive instead of indulging into such thoughts.

What do you do now?
>Break window
>Eat bread
>Go back to the corridor and investigate it

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Eat half of the bread and let's go back to the corridor
Can't investigate with an empty stomach
Eat bread
Sorry for not updating guys, was busy as shit. Update coming soon (hopefully)

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