>In the name of all that is evil and unjust!You are Carrie Cross and you've spent your whole life giving to the world without anything to show for it. Well it's about time you think... to take some back! You're done playing nice and by the rules, so why not start breaking them and playing nasty? Growing up with Saturday morning shows and your enduring obsession with them, will surely pay off now!And perhaps paid off a little too well... to avoid some of the heat from your growing infamy, you've decided to skip town for awhile and take a little vacation down to sunny Miami! >While you're here, you'll need a place to stay! Someplace nice but modest and out of the way should be fine.>This is a vacation so you want to stay at the most luxurious place you possibly can! >While here, besides relaxing you also had a mind towards some villainy, so a downtown location is preferable.>...perhaps there's a branch of the secret society here? If you dare to stay with them, you know they'll accommodate you well.
>>5993644Take it easy OP
>>5993657That's the plan yeah, but until then I suspect the quest will have to remain on hiatus. Which is disappointing because I can still post like this at least, but not at the caliber necessary or deserving for this quest. Hopefully it won't be so long though, will have to see.>>5993972Always easy!
>>5995283Just checking in. How are you doing now QM?
>>6004371Still couch surfing, but I think I have a placed lined up for next month at least. The challenge now besides a computer obviously, if trying to figure a work schedule where I can also continue the quest if possible. Hope to be able to but thus far it's been roadblock for sure.Thanks for the concern though, trying my best to find a way if we can keep going.
>>6005012Glad to hear it. You should know that your players are still very much interested.
You are Mouse, the ogre. Although raised by humans you found yourself in service of the dark elven queen - and with her blessing you have embarked on a quest to purge the corruption plaguing the very world you live in.You are not alone. Your mission is shared by an eclectic band of companions:-Phineous, the sophisticated orc of culture.-Smutkin, the formerly depraved bard who took your mission for his own-Sparky, the formerly warped imp that was, by touch of holy power, transformed into something else-Tithe, the diminutive yet vigilant gargoyle-Chloe, the shadow of the queen sent to safeguard you and your mission.Your band has since grown with additions no less colorful:-Elle, the royal courier who has since sworn herself to your quest-Harriet and Janet, the twin scouts you've rescued from the mercenaries-Diana and Minerva, twin golems you've freed from their questionable service to the old order-Her majesty queen Olga Discordia, the dark elf ruler turned exile after the Beast possessed her minions into mutiny-Mercenary princess, Maia, seeking to confront the man she loved-And quite literally in spirit, a fragment(?) of the goddess Laurentia you had wrestled from the clutches of darkness (and in doing so, likely forced the enemy's hand to the desperation he was showing...)Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>Strike first.>He seems willing to have a conversation. Use it, and talk. Ask him to get out of your way.>He seems willing to have a conversation. Use it, and talk. Ask him to join you because you are going to prevail.>He seems willing to have a conversation. Use it, and talk. Ask him to join you because it is the right thing to do.>You don't have time for this. Signal Smutkin to put them to sleep.>other idea(write-ins recommended to go along with the diplomacy options)Also, since this thread is likely to hit page 10 by another update, thank you for accompanying me on this journey, Anons.See you in the next thread.In the meantime, feel free to update or affirm your choice of the best girl.
>>6006935did we learn about that guy before or he's a random ?>He seems willing to have a conversation. Use it, and talk. Ask him to get out of your way.I doubt we have any chance of getting him on our side, but I wanna evade conflict due to our limited time. He probably learned about us by now and seeing our team he should be catious about outright attacking.Laurentia has become my waifu candidate
>>6006935>He seems willing to have a conversation. Use it, and talk. Ask him to join you because it is the right thing to do.I can already tell he wouldn't want to join us but maybe some of his men would be more willing to defect.I'm still somewhat on team Chloe but Laurentia's starting to take the lead.
>>6006935>>He seems willing to have a conversation. Use it, and talk. Ask him to get out of your way.
>>6006935>He seems willing to have a conversation. Use it, and talk. Ask him to get out of your way.I can’t see this working, but we shall try anyway, just because doing so is the right thing to do.>>5999548>That there is a reason why we can - shall - succeed. That the darkness can be defied. That other path is possible, and cannot be forced on us. I held onto that hope, and the beast recoiled.I find myself thinking of The Hound of the Baskervilles.>But that cry of pain from the hound had blown all our fears to the winds. If he was vulnerable he was mortal, and if we could wound him we could kill him.
In a country on the cusp of war there exists two sides. The country of Westalis and Ostania, many people live their lives attempting to keep peace and prevent an all out war from taking the two countries once again. You are one such person. You've seen the way society was ravaged by war. So you've sworn your life to protect it. The only question is... How exactly are you protecting it? > An agent of WISE, Working from the country of Westalis and keeping the peace. (The Same organization as Loid Forger and Fiona Frost)> A member of The Garden an illustrious and secret assassin Organization, who work for a shadow government to take out traitors(Same organization as Yor Forger)> A member of the State Security Service an organization dedicated to torturing and interrogating Westalis spies(Same organization as Yuri Briar)> A Renegade/Mercenary operating on your own morals and beliefs with no true allegiance simply trying to prevent war._Welcome to Spy x Family quest! This is something I decided to run to potentially gauge interest in any sort of Spy x Family quest. If I see there isn't much activity. I'll leave it as a one-shot, if not we can keep it going!
>>5990443>>5990468>>5990661>>5990726>>5990914It's been a day since you've adopted the new kid. You gotta admit, even though it's just for the mission he's grown on you, he's pretty reserved but sharp! He seems to be pretty smart for his age and he has some incredibly moves, you've seen him recover from stuff faster than even yourself sometimes, and you're a trained spy! Right now though, you're trying to find a place to set up shop, WISE said they would front the bill but man it's hard for you to imagine where you should even live. Is there a good place? A bad place? Maybe you should shack up near Twilight? Would that be too suspicious? "Dad." huh oh it's the kid "I'm hungry." You notice your own stomach feeling empty "You know what? Me too, let's grab a bite to eat yeah?" The kid smiles and you look around for some sort of restaurant. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6004006He has risen from his grave> Ask him why he stopped walking.
>>6004006>Ask him why he stopped walking.
>>6004006>> Ask him why he stopped walking.
The smell of rotting synth-meat and stale kibble forces you conscious. It's dark, and as your hands grope around the pitch blackness, it's wet. You attempt to stand, and a resounding crash happens as you whack your head on metal. The pain forces memories back into your head, the shooting, the car chase, hiding in this very dumpster... and who you are...1: Corporate Netrunner. Raised in a training facility, the net's a second home to you, and you know your way around it better than meatspace.2: MedTek Dropout. You used to be trauma team, now you're... whoever pays best. Couldn't keep up with the constantly raising deadlines and demands. Burnt you out. 3: Classic Solo. You were born out on the streets, grew up fighting. You were good enough to make a living out of it. 4: [Write-in!]
>>5977520very nice. im imagining a proper cp2020 quests with character sheets and dice rolls and the likes.
>>5977520Very well done for a first quest, thanks for your efforts! A finished quest is a great quest around these parts, I salute you
>>5977596i will probably do that fairly soon!
>>5977788if you cant think of much for an adventure you can just take one of the adventurebooks from 2020 and use those
Followup or another Qst forthcoming QM?
Anon, you've angered the Gazebo.What do?> Shoot an arrow> Commit seppuku> Flee
>>5975890Gg guys. We will get him next time.
>>5975352>Commit seppuku
>>5975890Now can we play as the real hero of this story: The Angered Gazebo. Will its righteous anger ever be quenched? Will the slain scatological protagonist ever be avenged?! Find out next time if OP ever delivers!
>>5976176Give him some credit. He actually ended the quest.
Thinking quickly i use a squirrel, some string, and a shrink ray to build a shrink ray and use the shrinking rays fired by the shrink ray to shrink the gazebo's anger to a manageable level. "Carl you're better than this. Think about your wife. She's got two little gazebos on the way and she's going to have to build them by herself if you're sent to jail."
Entity Name: Normal Zombie (Designation: NZ-001)Description:Normal Zombies are reanimated corpses exhibiting typical characteristics of undead entities. These entities are primarily distinguished by their insatiable hunger for living flesh and their limited cognitive abilities, primarily focused on locating and consuming human or animal tissue. The appearance of Normal Zombies varies widely depending on the state of decomposition, ranging from recently deceased individuals to significantly decayed corpses.Physical Characteristics:- Normal Zombies typically display signs of decomposition, including discolored skin, rotting flesh, and varying degrees of physical deterioration.- Their movements are often slow and clumsy, lacking coordination and fine motor skills.- Despite their decaying state, Normal Zombies possess remarkable strength and resilience, capable of enduring significant physical trauma without cessation.Behavioral Patterns:- Normal Zombies exhibit a relentless pursuit of living organisms, guided solely by the primal instinct to feed.- They demonstrate little to no capacity for communication or strategic planning, relying instead on primitive hunting instincts.- Normal Zombies are attracted to sound, movement, and the scent of living beings, often congregating in large groups in areas with high population density.Origins:Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5974848I think he mistook this for/x/ and tried to make his own shite scp
>>5974848He became a zombie
>>5975198What kind of shitty scp would even be accepted in /x/?
>>5974601>Look around if there's any brain to eat
Jannies
WE NEED TO FIGHT TO KEEP KFP3 ON NETFLIX! WE LOST THE FIRST TWO AND WE DONT WANT TO LOSE A THIRD! HELP ME! HELP THE DRAGON WARRIOR!!!
>>5972494>Join the cause
>>5972475>Look around
Really jannies?
>>5972475this is the only good thread on /qst/
Should make a dragon warrior quest or as a cursed shapeshifter born under the stars of the gods of misfortune >Blessed with Misfortune: You were born under some unlucky stars. All of the unlucky stars in fact! Your birth under such unfortunate signs drew the attention of the Gods of Misfortune and they see you as their favored child. They look over you and bestow upon you their 'blessings'. They love you, in their own way. You take -50 to almost all luck rolls. Your enemies lose all of their advantages and take -75 to their luck rolls. If a luck roll would kill you you instead get a +50 bonus.
You are Anon, an albino man with extraordinary strength and magical energy who can remember only faint vestiges of his past, is unaware of his real name, and is a Master in the Akeldama Great Holy Grail War, which is taking place in a city in an artificial world called Akeldama. Your Servant is Avenger of Red, a winged girl wielding considerably powerful magic who has declined to tell you her true name so far. Most recently you destroyed a zombie that had been sent to survey the boundary of the area that you’d set up camp, after making contact with an unidentified pervert (?) through a walkie-talkie that the zombie was carrying. A while later, some kind of sporadic bombardment began targeting your general area, and you and Avenger gathered up the noncombatants who you’d taken in to consider how to respond.First thread: https://archived.moe/qst/thread/5331278/Subsequent threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Low+Speed+Anti+Divine+QMReference for Servant (and other related) stat-blocks: https://pastebin.com/5mPbUP4GTL;DR timeline recap: https://pastebin.com/fYqqL7s4Suzaku, Koko, and Anne all join you before long, and Anne observes, “We’re under siege. My supposition is that Caster’s defenses stopped them from discerning our exact location, so they opted to target his entire territory and see what happens.”“Earlier, someone sent a corpse-familiar to skirt along the border of Caster’s territory. It could be that they were trying to draw up a target area.” You report.“The Dead Apostles are behind this?” Koko asks frantically, “In that case, go ahead and kill them all!”“It seems you have a bit of ferocity in you after all, child.” Avenger chuckles in response. “But that is what I was planning to do.”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
You nod in assent and stand clear, but some falling rubble obscures her firing-line, making her hesitate momentarily. You then hear footsteps along the tunnel, and a man about your height with a drawn sword is sprinting toward you with an empty hand outstretched. The first peculiarity you notice is that while he’s moving at clearly superhuman speed, he’s not registering in your mind as a Servant. The next is that a collection of Magical Energy is concentrating in his hand.Expecting an attack of some sort, you raise your mace into a guard, and the man responds by unleashing the Magical Energy in a highly-pressurized jet of what you believe is water, or at least a fluid with generally similar properties, as a warning shot past Avenger’s face. She turns her magic circles toward him in response.“Well. Things have certainly gotten out of hand here.” The newcomer commented jovially, before turning to his side and saying, “Come on out Archer, no need to be shy.”“You sure you’ve had your fill of grandstanding, Messerschmidt? I can wait.” A Servant coolly replies as he materializes, a tall man with the kind of stubbly facial hair that would be expected a week or two after his last shave, wearing a poncho and a revolver pistol at his hip and holding a lit cigar in his hand. The intuition of the Master-Servant contract informs you that he’s designated ‘Archer of Black’.“I suppose that’s up to those two.” The man called ‘Messerschmidt’ responds with a flourish of his hand toward you, “What do you say, care to take a breather as we exchange pleasantries, or would you like to skip to the part where we kill each other? Perhaps we could take a walk to an area where we corporeal beings are less likely to be buried in rubble?”You’re not sure if he’s trying to buy time for some kind of stratagem or if he’s simply indulging a personal quirk. You observe that Archer of Black is standing at a range that would be most suitable for firing a pistol, and the blade of Messerschmidt’s sword is infused with Ether that you suspect is similar to the “True Ether”. They’re both fresh to the battle, and while you aren’t running low on Magical Energy you can’t say that you’re in top shape either. Leaving the area would jeopardize your chance to finish off Aka no Assassin though, which you’d really like to do, but trying that with Archer of Black right in front you seems to be a risky tactic. You also get the impression that something else is coming up behind them, but it isn’t the feeling you get when you detect a Servant.
You’ll> Tell him that you’ll skip to the part where you kill each other> Play along with his request and move off, catching your breath would be a welcome respite and he’ll probably give away some information about who he is and his motivations> Agree to talk, but don’t budge from where you’re standing; you don’t want to let Aka no Assassin out of your sight and can wait for an opportunity to strike later> Ask him to give you a minute to think about it, them telepathically form a plan with Avenger to surprise-attack the newcomers> Something different (write-in)
>>6001856>> Agree to talk, but don’t budge from where you’re standing; you don’t want to let Aka no Assassin out of your sight and can wait for an opportunity to strike laterCome on Sophie, do your thing. Shouldn't she be called Jen in Anon's mind?
>>6001862Truvietianne told you about Jen going by Sophia when you recovered her after defeating Sun Wukong.But keep me on my continuity toes :) !
>>6001856>Agree to talk, but don’t budge from where you’re standing; you don’t want to let Aka no Assassin out of your sight and can wait for an opportunity to strike later
Welcome to the quest, ROOT. Uh, what? Hello? Your name is - Fuck you! I have a name! You are a - Test room failed loading object data. Rebooting.
:( dead thread
>>5974986Is this how all the interesting threads end? I love the concept of this board but it just seems dead
>>5975162I'm new here too. Kinda sad. 1/3 of the quests i tried are dead, but im trying to keep my one going. not a self promo!
>>5972366>>5972369>>5972370>>5972371Check your 2.8b Testicular Torsion every 5s until you can pay your rent. While you're waiting on becoming rich you might as well look at some naked ladies on the interwebs
HE HAS BEEN NAMED
Last time, you innocently baked a cake and shared it with everyone, and for reasons out of your control, you turned into a sleazy manager! Yes, you screwed your secretary, your top talent, and your competition in that order! Doesn’t matter if you thought they enjoyed it, you thought wrong, if not, why are you being visited by the ghost of your former biggest star?! Now it’s time to eat the consequences of your actions in this fever dream. Even Philonune is ready!“H-Hello, Manager? You’re not busy anymore, right?” The spirit of Debbie floats awkwardly above the bed, she’s slowly floating closer and closer, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, like a bad screensaver that seems frozen after resetting your phone.“Huh?” Oh no! You only have energy to do random grunts like an NPC outside of cutscenes.“I-It’s me! Debbie! Y-You don’t seem busy but I don’t want to bother you either way. I-It’s not to say that sleeping isn’t important, it is! And if you’re tired, it’s a must! I-I don’t think I am more important than your sleep either. I’d be really upset if you don’t take care of yourself. Uhm, maybe I should help you doze off to get the point across?” Debbie doesn’t know if she should keep talking or not. “Yeah, that’s it! Johnny, do you want me to sing you a lullaby? Maybe you’re into ocean sounds, ah-phew… ah…phew…” Debbie starts blowing air. “I-It’s almost like I’m whistling like an old teapot, that’s no good. Should I go for a nursery rhyme perhaps? Your ears always perk up when someone starts humming. But I only know 18 of them, I don’t think they’re enough to help a grown man sleep. I got it! A bedtime story! These bad boys can even make a child me fall asleep! Why did I call them bad boys? They’re good boys, they help kids! Should I tell you my personal favorite? Hmm… Decisions.”Did this ghost forget she was here to warn you about the upcoming spirits? Does she know her role? Your own hallucination wants to make you sleepy, what does that say about you?What do you do?>Tuck in bed and wait for Debbie to come to a decision on her own.>Ask if she died and came to haunt you. You thought she was a nice blueberry…>Roll over to ignore Debbie.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5981105+1>>5981106Tell the girls to have lunch in Johnny's place here
>>5981105+1
Many times you’ve seen people question their life decisions, you think Carol is feeling like this is a new low. Or a different kind of new low, she’s a celebrity, they do wild shit. You pet Ball Carol, then strap her behind your back. She barely moves at all, you know it’s the point of being restrained so you’re not going to comment more than that.“Yup!” You cheerfully say to Vortexia, then you approach her and kiss her on the cheek. “I’ll see you later, maybe we’ll catch lunch together if you’re available.”“Hmm…” Vortexia doesn’t know how to respond and watches you go to the other side of the bed.“Night too, bunny.” You kiss Emily on the cheek too. Her faint smile grows wider as she gets more comfortable. “You two take care.” You caress both girls before taking your leave.Outside of the room, Carol requests for you to pull her hood on her head to conceal her identity. You do it somehow but that makes you wonder something important.“Do you want me to pull you out of your Ball Form…?” You don’t have any reasons to have her in a ball.“You mean out of being restrained?” Carol has no idea why you called it a ‘ball form.’“That’s what I said.” You deadpan.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5981244Thanks for running! Vortexia vest girl
>>5981244Thanks for running
You are utterly invisible to the naked eye. Only devices or beings able to see in the infrared spectrum could spy you in the world of utter white. Your full-body outfit shields you from the worst of the bone-gnawing cold and is constructed from the pelts of creatures adapted to this hellscape of frozen tundra. Their thick fur and heavy hide insulate you from the snow that you are concealed within. Still, the cold slivers its way through your suit, jealously groping at you with ethereal hands, stealing your warmth. Gaunt limbs rattle and shiver as you hold your silent vigil, waiting for the perfect moment. Your emaciated body appears as ghostly white skin stretched too tightly over frail bones and atrophied muscle; despite your frailty, or maybe because of it, you make an imposing figure with red eyes blazing with purpose and hatred.From your vantage point, you spot the doors of a shelter sliding open through the magnification of your scope as heat escapes in a cloud of steam. Your stilled heart rate begins to quicken with excitement, and a cruel revanchist grin grows across your ugly visage. You watch three figures languishing by the opening, conversing and smiling. Only their faces are visible through their coats, which, unlike yours, are dark colours to stand out against the snow rather than to blend in with it. All three are Bothans, only their faces are visible, not that you would need to see their faces to determine their species. This world was given to the Bothans to colonise and rule, as long as it stayed loyal to the Hutt Empire and kept supplying the region with the plasma reserves of the planet. For this task, they were gifted thirty million beings roughly a hundred years ago, all your people, all slaves, to toil and die for the extraction of the planet’s plasma.
Ok thatsthe thread done and archived. Sorry about being so shit, lot of sutff going on my end none of it good. Pretty sure me and most my team are getting made redudant tomrrow.Thanks for reading and suffering through my bitching. I'm taking a bit of a break, not sure how long but it'll be a while.Let me know what you thought I could do better, apart from the whole external stuff ruining my drive and schedule, and what you liked.
>>6004024Thanks for writing all this. You've always been willing to roll with our write-in votes which makes our participation more meaningful. This whole heist was fun. Hope things get better on your end soon, we'll be here waiting and ready until they do. I'm anxious to see the galactic response and to see the war truly begin.
>>6004024That was fucking rad dude, thanks for your time & writing. I'm curious about the Sith(?) that we pancaked, but I guess some things shall remain a mystery. Really like the details of the heist, the Hutt use of a species who worship them fanatically, etc. I saw how Alyla was still making subtle moves on the protag... I'm hoping things improve for you.
>>6004024Thanks for running pal.>>6004577He was a disciple of the singularity. He deserved no better
>>6004039>You've always been willing to roll with our write-in votes which makes our participation more meaningful.Quests are communal stories, I'm just glad you are enjoying participating and adding to it.>>6004577>I'm curious about the Sith(?) that we pancakedHe is a member of the Singularity, part of their priestly class named Dark Star. They oversee the ritual sacrifice of their followers and steal their lifeforce for the singularity in the Force they wish to create. You can read more about them in thread 4 of Stellar Turmoil and they feature in the intro of thread 3. He was a very strong opponent, testing your skills, the plan was for him to kill Jaina in his surprise attack but that 20 said no. I decided that I don't want any living Sith in the quest, the Sith have lost so many times over the thousands of years I think it'd be more interesting if they were replaced by a new darkside group of supposedly altruistic utopian collectivists.
You sit on top of your horse, fully armored with shield in hand and wait. Not to far from you, stands your older brother William. He lays your lance across his shoulder, today the roles are reversed and he squires for you. Across the way is your opponents pavilion, he has yet to show himself. Due to special circumstances, he is running late. The longer you wait, the more the nerves start to work away at your mental fortitude. You cannot be blamed for this however, for there is much to be nervous about.It is the first joust of the finals, and an unexpectedly large crowd has come to spectate. It has been an uncharacteristically warm spring and the winter dragged its heels departing. An amateur tournament has given nobles and peasants alike all the excuse they needed to leave their homes. The green hills all around the glade are dotted with blankets and pavilions with more coming by the hour. The organizers have likewise done their best to grow the tournament area to meet the needs of the expanding viewership. Seating for the nobility, stalls for merchants, and of course, the pageantry. A great deal of flowing banners, whimsical instruments, and colorful drapery has been put out over time. Not that you are complaining about it, the truth is that it all makes you feel like a real knight. It is enough to stir your imagination. Transporting you at times to places like the far off grand arena in Midlan. Where a knight can win the kiss of a princess, and the cheers of crowds are deafening. Or so you are told. "Steady yourself, looks like they are finally ready."
>>5974878Good luck
>>5974878Kick that exam's ass
>>5974281>(Blackguard Duelist) Sunny. Your mother gave you a name that would bring light into her life.
>>5972455qtg? im new to this board, please enlighten me.
>>5981745>>5962533
It is the dawn of the 24th Century.A hundred years ago, mankind believe his destiny lay among the stars. But when he reached his hands beyond the heliopause with his first colony ship, he invited calamity into his world. Titans fell from beyond the stars and scored the surface of the Earth. With them came a terrible plague that scientists named the White Chlorination Syndrome, a near certain death sentence spread by salt that fell like snow. Those who fell ill became salt themselves, or else twisted into red-eyed demons that joined into rapacious hordes of marauders ravaging the lands.Oh, and a fraction of a percent recovered completely, gaining all the powers of those demons but none of the madness that came with the transformation. Those folk received the name Nephilim for the strength of will that it took to resist the Red-Eyes' call. You are not a Nephilim.Every kid dreams themself a Nephilim at one point or another in their youth, but times are not so exciting any longer. Baldr Inhibitors keep the sickness in check well enough that outside of the containment zones - areas of a one mile radius surrounding each fallen Titan - no one needs to worry about joining the Red-Eyed Horde. Oh sure, the world lost some of its greatest cities, but the last fifty years have been a time of rebuilding. Things are almost as nice as they were in the late 20th Century now.Well, except for the army of Red Eyes occupying the entire continent of Africa and the region once known as the Holy Land. Worrying about those places is not your job, so you don't worry about them most days of the year. No way would they send a rookie like you to the Jerusalem front, no. You work for the YGGDRASIL Organization, the last remnant of the Old United Nations. That means even though you never caught WCS, you get to fight alongside the Nephilim to protect humanity from the monsters that emerge within the containment zones. Specifically, your job is..>Staff Officer. You assist with relaying orders and managing Nephilim and soldiers on the ground.>Logistics Officer. You keep the Nephilim who are fighting the good fight supplied with all the bullets they need.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5974888>Center of the LZ>Hover and let down a ladder
>>5974888>Center of the LZ>Hover and let down a ladderLZ is cleared and we need the air time to move if there are more hidden enemies.
>>5974888>>By the entrance to a ruined museum>Hover and let down a ladder
>>5979424>>5979513anons, OP probably flaked
>>5974888>>Center of the LZ>>Hover and let down a ladderSPEED
Before the green garbed hero arrived, before the princess’s power arise, before the blade of evils bane, before the kingdom of Hyrule waned, there were kings and queens, soldiers and spies, all battling to keep the kingdom alive. They fought the king of evil’s might, but were all cast down into deepest night. Without their bravery no land would there be, for the hero in green to have set free. So come all ye listeners and harken to me, while I spin thee a tale about the heroes in mail. The common solider whose blood was spilled, to buy time for the hero with the iron will.Previous Threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=The+Fall+of+HyruleThe click and scrape of metal on stone along with occasional grunt of exertion are the only sounds in the tunnel as Jinom and his flanking force crawl through the narrowing passages that lead to the rear entrance of the Bokoblin base. Prince Jinom wipes sweat from his brow and takes another breath of the stiflingly hot tunnel air. Up ahead, the Sheikah lead the way, dimly illuminating the tunnel with a heavily shaded lantern as the slither silently forward. A few more minutes of crawling later, the tunnel opens up allowing the Prince's men to stand again. This moment of relief is cut short, however, as the Sheikah hurriedly snuff out their lantern and hush everyone into silence. In the dark silence, faint snorting can be heard and dim fire light can be seen dancing on the tunnel wall. Jinom's force creeps forward as quietly as it can coming to a halt just before the tunnel bends to reveal the back entrance to the Bokoblins base. Peeking carefully around the bend Jinom can see a few blue Bokoblin sentries patroling atop a makeshift stone palisade. Below them, blocking the way into the Bokoblin camp is a simple movable barricade made of sharpened wooden stakes. Judging from the lack of a commotion Darbus's Gorons haven't made their attack yet. All there is left to do, is wait, or attempt a little sabotage...> Send the Sheikah forward to remove the barricades and clear the way for the Prince's men.>Have the Sheikah attempt to take out the sentries and give Jinom's force the chance to totally surprise the Bokoblins.>Hold position and wait for Darbus to attack, rather than risk the Prince's force being discovered early.>[Write In]
>>6006358>While the Gerudo have certainly done little to deserve your mercy thus far. You shall grant it to them. Jinom orders his men to take the Gerudo captive.>>6006386Ask this first, though. Make 'em sweat.Still, I want the intel, and I want our allies and potential allies to see that we're the safer bet to deal with, because we have more honor.
>>6006358>>6006386+1
>>6006358>While the Gerudo have certainly done little to deserve your mercy thus far. You shall grant it to them. Jinom orders his men to take the Gerudo captive.
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>>6006358>While the Gerudo have certainly done little to deserve your mercy thus far. You shall grant it to them. Jinom orders his men to take the Gerudo captivePrisoners can be useful. Taking Prisoners might encourage more Gerudo to surrender to us in the future, and the more that give up the better the war will go for us.
A world where might makes right. A world of Jade and Gold, of Phoenix and Dragons, of Pills and Talismans, of Martial and Spiritual arts.A world where diligent training yield strength, meaning freedom. A world where loneliness means death, meaning social chains.A world still unfair, as the ones reaching the heavens are most likely born rich - be it political riches of the aristocrats, power of secret knowledges and hidden realms of clans, or lucky enough to be born one-in-a-thousand genius.This is not the case of Quiet Word - that is, (You). This is the case of your friends Dhundan Kepa, the brooding dark intimidating and secretive young boy and Ai, which is stuck too deep in her inner world.However, you might be one-in-a-hundred genius. The fear of falling behind made you push your boundaries times and times again, leading you to overtake from a slim margin the two geniuses by a combination of luck, hard work, and burn out.You also motivated the other "gifted but not great" kids - the monkey-bound Yi Norm, the Horse specialist Sin Din and her twin jack-of-all-trade Man Din to follow along.You have also fairly good relationship with other members of the sect : Kyo Ko, a 11 year old girl extremely secretive of her skills and Bathias, a 15 year old boy that took the role of Hawk Master after the older one got promoted.Last, Ryota, the Branch Master at the Inborn Realm (Fourth Stage), is personally tutoring you. In the end, you know a fair amount of technic for such a young cultivator, but your strength lies in the impressive amount of Bonded Spiritual Beasts - A Hawk spirit, a Horse spirit, a Snake spirit and a Wolf spirit.Speaking of that last one, you didn't told a world about him to anybody. As a scion of the Primordial Wolf spirit, its father warned you of its worth and how people could want to rip it away from you...You recently discovered that the Hawk Spirit is an embodiment of the mythical element of Growth. Speaking of, you had an unique opportunity to visit the Growth realm, coming back with insights, an unique movement technique and a teapot, hidden in cloth and wore at your belt.Despite the amount of self-inflicted pressure, you know you're pretty loaded and progressing at a more than acceptable rhythm - having broke through the second of the five minor realms of First stage, the Eye Aperture.Character sheet : https://pastebin.com/FQqQDEa9Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6005101As said, breakthrough is chosing among secret realm or editing technique.
>>6005522Sorry, I am tarded.>>6005040>Just hawk realm, not hammerOne day.
>>6005524>>6005101Hawk realm
Taking today and maybe tomorrow off for this quest.Will post new thread then, will notify QST and here if thread is still alive.
Alright, I unfaggoted myselfnew thread up!>>>6006116
