A post-apocalyptic Earth has been swallowed by a supernatural forest known as the Whispering Weald. Can you survive the unnatural horrors lurking within the woods, and can you overcome the personal trauma that haunts you?
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Simon CoeHis father was a groundskeeper at the Biltmore Estate, and he was living there while enrolled in online classes for college to get an English degree. His traumatic event was when an AI datascaper copied the manuscript of what would have been his first novel (working title: Gaia's Apocalypse) and made it publicly available.
Rolled 1, 1, 9 = 11 (3d10)>>6438367
>>6438922Burning HandsComprehend LanguageSleep
>This is a quest taking place in an alternate version of the Naruto world several years after the conclusion of the main story. It is a sequel to Leaf Ninja Quest, and you will be playing as the son of the main character of that quest. Your character is defined by your choices, so write-ins are always encouraged. And remember to have fun!>You do not have to read the previous quest in order to participate in this one, but if you wish to do so, it can be found here: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=Leaf%20Ninja%20Quest
>>6448846>>6448990>>6449033The reason Sensei was able to completely shut you down was because he can move so much faster than you. The obvious answer is to try and mitigate that advantage of his.As Kiba leans out of the way of Kagari's palm strikes, his attack on Karasuba lightens up. She's got a bit of room to breathe now, and you've got room to go on the offensive. You swing one end of your chain close to the ground, aiming for the shins. The way you're positioned, the three of you have formed a triangle around your teacher. This lets you avoid hitting each other, while all getting to attack at once.As you expect, your Sensei dodges your swings mostly by jumping with the correct timing, but even for a Jonin that requires a chunk of attention. Karasuba has pulled back in this time and is back on her shuriken tactic, forcing even more precise jumps to avoid getting cut up. You keep the momentum going on both ends of your hammer to constantly sweep the legs. It's a bit of a predictable rhythm, but it has to be dodged regardless. This gives Kagari plenty of room to keep trying to disable with her Gentle Fist."I see where this is going. Kagari's your ace in the hole here, huh?" Kiba voices his interpretation of your strategy, pretty confident he's figured it out. "But I can't make it too easy for you by staying in this box of yours."With a massive leap, your teacher clears all of your attacks and heads to land some distance away. But Karasuba isn't willing to give up all the pressure you've accumulated."Kagari!" She shouts, before making some hand signs. Kagari makes the same ones, so it must be an extremely obvious jutsu to use for Kagari to know with just a word. After a few signs, they both take a deep breath.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6449043>A. Try to get a second attack off on him while he's in the air from your swing>B. Try to alter your rhythm so you can wrap one of his legs when he lands from jumping>C. Shorten the arc of your attack by getting right up on him, if you get close you can keep him still long enough for Karasuba to catch him>D. Write-in
>>6449046>C. Shorten the arc of your attack by getting right up on him, if you get close you can keep him still long enough for Karasuba to catch himI don't think he will expect this
>>6449046>C. Shorten the arc of your attack by getting right up on him, if you get close you can keep him still long enough for Karasuba to catch him
The superyacht Bayesian was swallowed by a freak storm off the coast of Sicily. It sank to the bottom of the sea. Or... did it?
>>644017215 people are said to have survived, but there's only 11 in the list. And what's with the baby? Is there really nothing known about it except the age?Next, the whole crew except the chef survived, while almost every passenger died. This is a very weird outcome. I wonder about the circumstances of the sinking>>6440173>Look for info on the other 4 survivors
>>6440175Also, what's the date of the Telegraph article?
>>6440177Mr. Souvarine didn't include the publication date for the Telegraph article.
>>6440175The owner is British, but the yacht is under the Dutch flag. I don't know what advantages there are to registering a vessel in the Nederlands, but it's notable that the dead diver was also Dutch, despite the wreck occurring in the Mediterranian
Well, first move is to comb through mountain of data.>Search for data about Mike Lynch's enterprises and lawsuit.We heard "enterpreneur", but unlike Jonathan Bloomer we have no idea, what exactly it entails in this particular case.> Search for data about Mike Lynch's personal enemies.> Search for data about Jonathan Bloomer's personal enemies.Only them are high profile enough to warrant assasination with a lot of preparation and high victim count. If primary target was someone other then them, then there is probably not a lot of primary perpetrators and the crime might be personal. Then, > Search for data about Captain James Cutfield because if it was a conspirasy with that many crewman surviving it`s highly likely he either was on it or had a very timely suspicion. Also, +1 to >Look for info on the other 4 survivorsThey are probably not that important, but it`s better to tie up all loose ends.
In the beginning God created the heavens and the earthOne day, a mighty King named Nimrod rose from among humanity and created a great city of technological progress. He named the City Rapture and decided to build a tower dedicated to the LORD our Godthe LORD looked down from heaven & said,/>Look! If we dont stop them now, nothing will be impossible for them& so the LORD intended to scatter the city of the King had the King not petitioned the LORD our God to have mercy[TETRAGRAMMATON]>Get thee behind me, Satan! Behold, I shall spare that city which you hold so dear and allow you to build your utopia but I curse thee to thy face for you resisted my will; you shall forevermore be known as Dormin, a walking abomination banished from the earth. Dormin's form became corrupted and his heart full of darkness. He erected the tower in defiance of the LORD our God and cursed the earth as he took his people into the ocean, never to be seen or heard from againit is current yearwe are Cloud, a morally ambiguous mercenary for hire who has taken a job by Shinra In© to privately investigate and look into the rumors of the legendary lost city of Rapture. [CLOUD]>...[PRESIDENT SPIKEMAN]>what's wrong, son? [CLOUD]Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
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>>6440589>>6440589>>6440589>>6440589ANON ROLLS >>4E V E N F L O W B E G I N S >>2 P L A Ywill our shell pierce the skull of the Chimera or will he strike beforehand? we roll to find out...
>>6440617>>6440589>>6440617>>6440589**Necro II
Previously on With Great Power Quest: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=With%20Great%20Power%20Questand Rites of the Red Wizard Quest: https://archived.moe/qst/thread/5043544/#q5045606Julian Dodd's bad day was getting worse. It started with a real ass fucking from the investors, every whiny little rich boy who thought his billion dollars bought him access to the cutting edge in biotechnology. Each of those mewling pukes wanting to know where their money was going and when it would be ready. It would be ready, when it was ready. That's all they needed to know. It's about all they deserved.Then it had followed with a much more chilling meeting with the Board of Governors, and what they expected of him. The new data in from the usual places, Copernicus, NOAA, what have you, and their own private trackers, had them...concerned. Their concern was far more frightening than the high pitched legal threats of some finance bro in Maui.They wanted to know the current status of the Cereal Department. They wanted to know why every prototype had so far failed, with their one success being at best flawed. He had no real answers for them, other than he had brought in the best experts from China to help crack the problem. It had not been mollifying."We are not impressed." Their final words before the transmission had been cut. They were never impressed. Not by his band t-shirts. Not by his company. Not by his pedigree. A lesser version of his father, they said. Which meant an even more watered down version of his grandfather. A generational disappointment.He thought 'fuck them' but he'd never dare say it. Not about them.It was a race now. A race with that mad german bitch and her government funded mad science bunker. A race with irritating start ups mushrooming out of the ground left and right. A race with time itself. The clock was ticking.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"The way you gather heroes around you, Hotspur," she said, "Like moths to a flame. Is it some aspect of your power, or just your stubborn conviction? It is infectious, or perhaps addictive. Either way, you have even a cynic like me half-believing this is possible.""Thanks," I said."Don't take it as a compliment," she said, "This road you have us on is as much a road to suicide as victory. You'll get us all killed if you're not careful. I'm prepared for that. Are you?"It was a question I'd never been asked before, not so directly.I was ready to die for the right reasons. I think."Every life you touch is being swept up into a war they don't even realize is being waged," she said, looking out over the midnight darkened city, "Making them soldiers in your army. Unknowingly conscripted. If they knew the horrors waiting in the dark, they would run from you screaming.""But for my part, its my choice," she said. The shadows withdrew from around her head, showing her fine, broad face, black her tied up in a scrappy black knot. Not Dusk now but Priscilla Takanawa. A more mature image of her sister. The kind of pretty face just punched me square in the back of my head. She looked me in the eyes, her voice no longer distorted by her shadows. "We're in this together, Hotspur. To the end of the road."She offered me a shadow clad hand. I took it in a firm handshake. She grinned, flashing perfect teeth.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6449005>check in on Luis
>>6449005>check in on Doc Ramsey
>>6449005>go straight to Ms Grant, everything else could wait
>>6449005>check in on LuisDoc Ramsey seems less public facing and harass able
You are a PATRIOTIC MEMBER of the shapeshifting SKRULL RACE. Your benevolent EMPEROR has decreed that, due to an ongoing skirmish abroad, it would be wise to DIVERSIFY their species with all manner of SUPERPOWERS. To this end, they have sent you to a little planet called EARTH that is overflowing with these SUPERPOWERED BEINGS. Your job is to bring back a FULL TEAM'S WORTH of SUPERPOWERED BEINGS. (According to your superiors, a full team constitutes at least four SPECIMENS-- superpowered beings.) At least one of these SPECIMENS must derive from your own successful EXPERIMENTS (but you shall be rewarded handsomely if you can replicate all of your captives' powers). This must be accomplished within the next TEN YEARS, or else you shall be UNCEREMONIOUSLY EXECUTED for your PATHETIC FAILURE. The more captive SPECIMENs, the better... but they must all be returned to the Throneworld ALIVE so that you can properly demonstrate their capabilities to THE EMPEROR. <><><><><>To acquire SPECIMENS, you must take advantage of your THREE MAJOR STATS: CHARISMA, MIMICRY, and GADGETRY. These MAJOR STATS are more thoroughly explained in the RENTRY, but, put simply: CHARISMA will help you lure in your victims. MIMICRY will help you hide from the authorities. GADGETRY will help you experiment upon your captives and turn them into SUPERPOWERED BEINGS.In addition, major stats must be balanced with two MINOR STATS: POPULARITY and SUSPICION. A high POPULARITY can supplement your CHARISMA by making people more willing to trust you, but may also attract unwanted attention. High SUSPICION means GAME OVER-- avoid increasing it as much as possible.GADGETS are the key to your SUCCESS. They bestow POWERS upon your captives, after all. What POWERs, exactly? You can't know until you use them at least once!The application of these POWERS is somewhat reliant on a GADGET's QUALITY, which is determined throughout its creation through a series of rolls. A low-quality GADGET will malfunction very often, leading to very suspicious EXPLOSIONS coming from your headquarters and possibly harming your SPECIMENs, while a high-quality GADGET will rarely malfunction and sometimes grant BONUSES to particularly successful rolls.Rentry for further reference: https://rentry.org/skrullquest
Gadgetry is already at max! It cannot be improved. I somehow didn't notice this for an entire day. Sorry. Here's a sketch of the post I was working on before I realized this as compensation.Vote extended until there's a tiebreaker for the other two!
>>6447128>IMPROVING a MAJOR STAT. [Specify which stat. This will take one month instead of two weeks and has a chance to fail.]>CHARISMA
>>6447336>CHARISMA
As you looked over your current capabilities, you begrudgingly admitted that you might've needed longer than two weeks to improve them. You were, of course, SKRULL-MADE, and therefore IMMACULATE IN MOST RESPECTS... but there was no denying that earthling standards differed to Skrullian ones, and if you wanted to expertly attain your required SPECIMENs then you would need to do as the earthlings did.THEREFORE, OVER THE COURSE OF ONE EARTHLING MONTH, YOU UNDERWENT RIGOROUS PREPARATION AND SELF-TUTORING.Each and every morning would be spent in front of a mirror, stretching your alien hide to its limits, utilizing your SHIELD-PHONE and SIZEABLE SKRULLIAN MONITORS to observe the behavior and ideals of this alien civilization. Your agent had informed you to look into historical works-- theatrical films from sixty years ago and thereabouts, approximately around the same time the modern world's first HEROES arose. She had stated that the emergence of these beings had somehow "warped perceptions," and that it would take decades of training or reckless experimentation upon yourself to reach their new standards. You were offended by the thought, but had to admit-- you did not have decades to train with, nor the flexibility to experiment with yourself. (YET. ON THIS PLANET. AT THIS TIME.)So, both curious and begrudging, you played audience to a host of older programs. Tales of loose cannons in an ancient, dusty town, reckless youths in greased jackets, and horribly inaccurate portrayals of the stars beyond both irritated and entertained you. You were distantly reminded of the Kral System-- never your type of relaxation destination, far too hokey for your liking-- and the praises your compatriots would sing of it. Distant echoes of alliterative names and corny catchphrases danced in your mind, blending seemlessly into what you were watching, leaving you rather displeased. You'd always hated those anecdotes. Of course, even an entire galaxy away, you were somehow unable to escape them.Whenever you'd finished a film, you would adopt your most favorite persona from the cast in both appearance and mannerisms. It was a rather hard undertaking, deciding which earthling you disliked the least, but it was necessary for your studies. Once you'd adopted the character in its entirety, even despite your difficulties with shapeshifting, you would consult both THE PACIFIER and his fussy robot. Whatever they responded to best, you would try to incorporate into your attitude and attire. Your hair was grown out just slightly-- its shape was changed, its volume was adjusted. Your greetings became less curt, more charming-- at least, according to the swooning nanny-bot-- and, soon enough, you even acquired WEAPONRY for your FINGERTIPS. Such a feat was considered the pinnacle of impressiveness to THE PACIFIER, apparently, and almost caused his caretaker to faint.>STAT IMPROVEMENT SUCCESSFUL! CHARISMA: ALRIGHT -> VERY GOOD
<><><><><>-IT IS AUGUST 18TH, 2016. YOU HAVE 9 YEARS, 10 MONTHS, AND 2 WEEKS LEFT.-Your SHIELD-PHONE has been quiet for approximately one week. Though it still functions, your agent has gone silent. What will you do?>INVESTIGATE THIS ODDITY. You aren't particularly invested in your agent (you tell yourself), nor this S.H.I.E.L.D. organization, but her silence is concerning.>ATTEMPT TO CAPTURE A SPECIMEN. [Clarify where you want to search for SPECIMENs, please.]>CREATE a new GADGET. [Specify which type. You can only create GIANT RAYS or HELMETS at the moment. This will prompt a STRIKE roll that will always leave you with the beginnings of your chosen GADGET.]>WRITE-IN
Earlier Threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Halo:%20Spartan%202%20War%20ReportsActive Spartan Roster: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1eO7rkImgBlWVU-gdeY4-e5qp3pC8IiGApewbHqlnRq8/edit?usp=sharingSpartan Sven-033 Dossier https://docs.google.com/document/d/1jR1N--hxRrd9QZ0l6UmrcOkFfKNrXvHGRvVemdNE3y4__ [ Current Mission: Mission 7: Operation: CROWS-NEST DIFFCULTY: HEROIC/ LEGENDARY [ CAMPAIGN : Diversionary Actions ] [ Primary Objective 1: Disrupt and Sabotage Covenant Activities on Former Colony Alpha Corvi II ] [ Secondary Objective 1: Destabilize local Covenant Chain of Command / Neutralize Area Leaders & Commanders ] [ Secondary Objective 2: Gather intelligence concerning the Covenant non-military aspects/ Operations ] [ Optional Sub-Objective: Find out the fate of Alpha Corvi II's Civilian Population, and if possible, rescue any survivors ] Secret Objective 1: [File Encrypted] Secret Objective 2: [ Neutralize the Yanme'e Queen below Jamshid ] Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6449112I think we might want to grab the prophet at the same time we blow Brurlirus's mind. Make sure there's *no* opportunity for the Covenant to contain the damage.
>>6449113We do have the numbers for it if we split to six man team.And brulius just need to die so even something like buking the cove base rwould work to set up cw. While Sven goes for the prophet.
>>6449074>List the injuries and equipment damage you and your squad have sustained, and get the professional opinion of the Program medics and Rita>There wasn't enough room aboard the Skidbladnir for the number of survivors you'd collected. You'd need another ship. Order a search for surviving civilian spacecraft.>Have a chat with Pufpuf, the Unggoy Prisoner and see what you can learn.Would it maybe make sense to try and visit one or two of the larger Covenant wreaks in orbit? the Prowler could latch itself into the surface, effectively making itself seem non-existent compared to the large mass it attached itself to. We might be able to bring some weapons down onto the surface from said ship, and we might find some other cool loot.
>>6449117*Are* there any Covenant wrecks, is the question?I don't think there was any mention of them. Just human wrecks.
>>6449074>Get the kids out first, and send Reaper Spirit to pick up the ones in Jamshid before sending them up to the Skidbladnir with Doghouse>List the injuries and equipment damage you and your squad have sustained, and get the professional opinion of the Program medics and Rita>Razor classes like the Skidbladnir carry three Fury tactical nuclear weapons, transport two down in preparation to transport them to high value targets towards the end of the mission.i really do think we need to get the kids out first
Welcome to /qtg/, a place to talk about quests.Previous thread>>6407330>What is a quest?An interactive story in which a Quest Master (QM) writes and provides the readers with options on how to proceed — similar to a choose-your-own-adventure book or an old text adventure.Questionably Useful links:>QTG discord: https://discord.gg/dZavHuK>Skirmish discord: https://discord.com/invite/DZCVvVU>Evo Game discord: https://discord.gg/xGZAX9tAvx>Old pastebin containing advice for QMs:https://pastebin.com/Z78p8gXfBadly in need of renovation.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6449086yes but what if I throw a CHAFF GRENADE
>>6434447>General Question:>What are your feelings about spending time and money on commissions for quests given the reality that at most you'd be doing it for five people at max?I would love to that myself for the first (actually second) quest I played through compilation from start to finish, but I don't have the faintest idea who to talk with to commission fanart and I hate commission artists on general principles, money grubbing bitches who get everything wrong and will charge tripleHaving said that an anon paying a commission for something he loved and devoted time of his life to have fun with into something lasting is a much more worthwhile endeavor than my spending on 2d idol gacha girls kek.
*would love to do that myselfwriting on an Uber in this broken street is hard
>>6431123/qtg/ Top ScoresTotal posts: 725>Tranny Spammer - 1 post by this ID120+ posts [17%]>Sloucho !9ff7WVg9ik109 posts [15%]>Wuxian - 1 post by this ID80+ posts [11%]Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6448895Seems okay to me so far, anon! You're including Write-In options and a bunch of different choices which is already a good start, and the dialogue doesn't seem forced or anything. If you're curious how you're doing in the future, though, def recommend putting in a lil questionnaire or something at the end of your thread for the players to weigh-in on. Keep it up!
Previous chapters: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Heretic%20Cultivator%20QuestMC info Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/x5rCdZpqSect/ disciple info Doc: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1A0Yghkqs4WxALnnlVJ2uPpphQk9NQ4ME32DzC1qWp7Q/edit?usp=sharingFolklore: https://pastebin.com/AnbsrDcd_An innocent and curious witch is looking up at you, with eyes so bright that they almost contain as many stars as your hair does. However, while you do want ghost cultivation to spread, nothing good will come from giving away a blueprint or step by step guide for other daoists to practice, making it easy or cheap goes against your ambition and would kneecap these young, newly minted ghost fanatics before they could even dream of retracing your steps through the graveyard! In a mischievous mood, and wanting to scare off those dabblers who were only caught up in the excitement and don't really have the mindset or half the courage necessary to follow the Dao of Ghosts, let along the dao of grudges as well, you decide to give the students from the other sects a little scare."Here is one" You say, beckoning the excited witch closer, not missing the smug look she shoots her martial siblings and peers from other sects. Her confidence and big head both deflate as you slap an open palm on her meager chest and use a principle you use to trap rebellious or annoying ghosts into specially prepared pots or boxes, trapping them inside. But rather than forcing something in, or pushing your way to take residence yourself, you instead grab hold of her soul directly, covering your hand in a gossamer thin glove of pure ghostly yin Qi as you grab and yank out her soul."This" You tell the flaring, living soul in your palm, spreading out just enough ghostly yin Qi into the air to pull down the curtains between life and death enough for the other disciples trusted to you to see her as her body goes limp and falls into your arms "Is what it feels like to be a wandering soul"Cooing and purring, you stroke and pet the soul held in your hand, eyes glowing with gravetorch fire as the rest of the crowd of novices goes quieter than an empty grave. "Isn't the sensation enlightening?"You stare down into the witch's spirit, cackle and shove her back into her mortal vessel, the red strings tying her soul to her body going slack the moment you release your grip on her soul. Then you drop her, leaving her to blink awake as her body remembers it is supposed to be alive, her sun kissed cheeks drained of color and a bit of drool crawling out of the corner of her mouth. Certain you've taught her a lesson in prudence, you turn to face the other students whose eyes flick between her and you as you place your hands on your hips and cackle as creepily as you can manage, while haughtily declaring "Heh-Heh-Heh! I'll do it for free, if any of the rest of you wish to experience it"Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6448556I don't remember them or anything about them.
>>6448574The brother in law of the emperor of the celestial empire.Came to recruit Yuyi to save the emps life, escaped the cult and the ogress assault on the castle.Last seen sending a message demanding aid from Chuan, who got the messenger executed.The guys name was cat smile, very devoted to the imperial family with a nearly unbreakable loyalty. Could be useful>>6448411>if the method to extract and implant spiritual roots existedUhhh Gramps. It does exist. Jingyu used it.
>>6448579Just making sure I have this right, you want to recruit a loyalist of the old empire into the new imperial house on the logic that his loyalty will switch to that of the current dynasty?Because if so, that sounds unwise.
>>6448591I want to steal the loyalty of an imperial loyalist via divine commandment/granting them a way out of their hole, and banking on them repaying godly benevolence with Loyalty and competence to the new imperial house.Cause he had a grudge potent enough to kill him directed at his emperor, and redirected that at the rebel Lords under Bao.Capable and unfailingly loyal, If we can just take that loyalty it would be a big boon
>>6448579>Uhhh Gramps. It does exist. Jingyu used it.Maybe Five Colors simply doesn't know it is possible. Since so far we have met exactly one creature in existence which seemed to be able to do it. And we killed him. Five Colors has been gardening for ages and explicitly had to go around and take in the state of the world so missing the existence of something that obscure, that taboo, and that unpracticed is kind of expected imo.
With the Tournament of Power brought to a close, the Seventh Universe has emerged triumphant once more. Led by the Saiyan warriors, the Seventh's victory was secured. And with the wish on the Super Dragon Balls used to restore the other universes that were eliminated and erased, the final hidden trial was passed, and all eight of the universes up for elimination were allowed to remain. Yet, even with this victory, peace doesn't last in the Seventh Universe for long. As old hatreds rise and long-buried grudges resurface, will you have what it takes to keep everything you've worked the last 28 years of your life to build? Or will those who seek your end ultimately triumph? That all depends on you, and your choices.You the players will (most often) control Karn. A Saiyan man who has grown from his lowly beginnings as a mid-tier Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733 to become not only the strongest Saiyan of his time at AGE 759, but also personal friend to the former emperor Lord Freeza, father to over a dozen powerful and unique children, a mentor and teacher to his fellow Saiyans, and the indisputable winner of the Tournament of Power. Wielder of the Berserker Soul, and the powerful Stand Divine Dragon Force, you're fully equipped to handle any threat that comes your way. But what will you do when the threats aren't always physical, when you can't simply punch all your problems away?Character sheets and other info: https://controlc.com/46ec566dhttps://pastebin.com/u/GrandDragonQMArchive:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+QuestHelp fund quest art commissions and get exclusive side stories as well as artwork by joining the patreon for only $1/month at https://www.patreon.com/GrandDragonQMQuest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):>30 minute vote times>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting>Dice rolls are all best of three correctly-rolled diceComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6445290>Do you think Karn could do something like this too?I'm fairly certain we have or we've at least seen it done. The scenario feels oddly familiar if nothing else.
16 hours to go! I hope everyone's ready for SCQ to return!>>6445285It fucking sucks. 20-ish years since last time I was stung. Went near-anaphylactic, thought I was still allergic. Luckily I'm not, or getting 6x combod would have finished me.Someone you know/seen has used Ikari before.>>6445290Meloka has learned it, from Whis.>>6445292Aura trap, or mu personal favorite "God Bind".>>6445294Karn could probably do it now. Can definitely overpower someone doing it TO you, like Broly did Goku. Big Green energy resists divine.
>>6445666Glad you're alright, man. I don't think I ever got stung by any bees or wasps before, but I've heard that yellow jackets are hateful little bastards.
Soon!>>6445861Yes. They're little shits that crawl out of the ground to spread pain and hate.
It's TIME!>>6445892
In the glow of dusk, you sit within the stone house, the last of the daylight being a time to finish your working. You smell the freshly rubbed vellum and place the page upon the scriptorium's table, pulling the guide ropes taut. They make horizontal lines across the worked skin, and you push the page over to set the margin before making final tightening once you are sure it is straight. You pick up the quill, rubbing your hand in reflex as it protests taking to the familiar position.“Oh Gods. Grant me the strength.” You laugh. The Gods are invoked to heal the wounds of warriors, not scribes, but at this moment the pain your hand surely must be at least worth a few battles worth of honor. You already know the words you must transcribe by heart, as you have already made two copies of it today, but you still glance back at the reference again just to ensure there are no mistakes.From Hroth, came the four princes and just one daughter, born of the last great Hrothian King. This was a strong bloodline. And of these four went out to carve Kingdoms of their own, founding a great city each in their own name, and their names were Inigo, and Alcepass, and Lugh, and Chermeset. But the daughter was the King's favored, as from the day she was born she was beloved by the whole world, and he believed her to be the true future of Hroth. The daughter was to be married to the last Prince of the Halitotians, uniting the two greatest peoples of that age. But upon seeing his hideous face, she refused, and a war broke out between those peoples.You rub your aching hand. The dusk is longer then you thought, judging from the light outside. You still burn a candle in the murkiness. Soon you will be finished, and may finally have a drink.The Hrothians prevailed, and buried the last of the Halitotians in their mountain fortresses, and their kind faded into history forevermore. As for the princess, she fled to the south, as far south as she could go, and married a black king of a tiny kingdom. The Okites, whose royalty now had a trace of white man's blood, came to dominate their desert homeland. But it was not from this union which gave the Okites their golden eyes, but instead from the Princess's dowry. As she so favored by the Gods, from the day of her birth to the day of her death, held in her hands the missing piece of the yellow moon.
>>6449000>An extermination
>>6449000>Speedy rescue and a daring escape!
>>6449000>Write-In: Ditching these people if the fight goes bad.
>>6449000>A Fight.
You are vaguely famous internet horse Cloppy. The knavish and evil wizard Snafagogo has cursed you with the ultimate burden of SPONTANEOUS HORSE DEBT!!! You have until page 10 to make and raise a million dollas otherwise the wizard Snafagogo will demolish your stable and all of its contents. So what'll you do?
>>6437898>>6437898>MGS V Venom Snake mirror punch etc>Curse him with the ultimate burden of SPONTANEOUS HORSE DEBT!!!Oh my god kXR4QljJ anon that is a really good ending, I cannot believe I did not think of it! ETERNAL RECURRENCE
>>6437898>>6437907It is very spooky, it was there in his fate and destiny all along, pic related >>6433274 Snafagogo was Cloppy from the future? (or PAST??) This all happened or is about to happen?
>>6437898You are the knavish and evil wizard Snafagogo. You see the vaguely famous internet horse Cloppy, who reminds you tragically of an innocence and gentleness you once possessed, but have now lost. So you curse Cloppy with the ultimate burden of SPONTANEOUS HORSE DEBT!!! Now you know you are no longer alone; the curse is no longer yours to bear - and so you have finally found peace.THE END
>>6437921OP, gv+oev/k, and all the other anonymous gangbangers of the 21st century. I thank you. This was truly, a fine fucking quest.Have a ball of steel. full of feel.
>>6437921Thanks for running!
All right, boys. It's time to play everyone's favorite quest. Pick race and location.
>>6434254Dwarf Mountain
>>6434255+1 for the rats
>>6434254>Civilization QuestGay, stupid, bullshit spam thread>RAPEI will now play your quest
>>6434255+1
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In 1099, Jerusalem burned. After the capture of Jerusalem in the First Crusade, The Knights Templar opened the Gate of Hell, swallowing up Jerusalem and committed the Ultimate Act of Heresy. Demons walked the earth and the heretics butchered the innocents for their new unholy lords. Hell versus Heaven. The Heretics against The Faithful.The battle for humanity’s soul and Earth began. In the trenches. In the sea. In the churches. In the hearts and minds. For eight hundred and sixteen years, the war raged on. Humanity is on the verge of defeat and no miracles have yet to turn the tide of war. “Your Father would be proud, Margrave.” Liar.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6447787>>“The Eire Rangers and the Prussian Freebands.”Yeah they'll fleece us, but hey, they might be forced to rout as well, in which case we pay them less.
>>6447787>“My father did know someone from the Sultnate. Good friends if I recall. Send a courier there flying the margraviate flag.”We are all sons of Big G today.
>>6447787>“The Eire Rangers and the Prussian Freebands.”Don't want to reach out to the Sultanate just yet. Not when the Synod might still be around...
>>6447787>>“The Eire Rangers and the Prussian Freebands.”
>>6447787>“The Eire Rangers and the Prussian Freebands.”We have too much heat with the synod, dont want to be branded as a heretic
Help a dweller of the wilderness make friends!
>>6442637I too grow worried.
>>6442637>>6442642I'm alive, thank you for your concern. It's been rough and I apologize for not being open about it.Despite what must be a dozen job applications, not a single one has come back. Someone on my mother's side of the family died roughly a month ago; she's taking it silently but hard, and the service is going to be next month. My only friend is a dog and all the ones I can talk to are busy with their own lives while I'm still trying to finish grad school.Point is, I'm not happy, and a part of me feels like I'm dishonest by trying to write a story about a lonely kid who finds companionship and happiness in the outside world. This sounds corny as hell, but I don't know how to put it any other way. I cannot promise a definite time that I'll make the next update, but when I post, I'll make an announcement in the /qtg/.I hope everyone reading this is living their best life right now. Count your blessings and always open your heart to Him. He is always listening, and I say that because I know I've felt it. If you aren't convinced yet, I encourage you to at least give it a shot.Apologies again. I only expected the QM curse to just make my life busy, not beat.
>>6443876Glad to see you are still alive and sorry for your situation. It's okay to feel that way, I would rather the QM having fun running the quest than to suffer trying to write. I hope things get sorted out in time and may you find strength through adversity.
>>6443876Hey man, my condolences... I hope everything turns out okay for you. No pressure on updating when stuff's that bad. Take your time and get stuff sorted out first and foremost.I don't know what denomination you are, but it's helped me when I talk to a priest when I can. I hope you'll find yourself in better headspace soon, man. I'll keep you in my prayers.
>>6443876That sucks... I hope things turn around for you soon, QM.
