>PLEASE REVIEW THE GUIDEBOOKSlow down, relax, and take a moment to review the guidebook so you don’t die so easily. I’m strict on formatting. This is still a work in progress, and I have spent many hours perfecting the experience. Please note that things may change in the future to ensure better gameplay.***DO NOT REPLY QUESTIONING RESULTS!***GUIDEBOOK:https://docs.google.com/document/d/1m5gatiDIF8GOsaSLYmn_NUIHqsucP5dfOdLmv4HkUhw/edit?usp=sharingINTRODUCTION4’Chan’A’Ka is a minimalist Turn-Based Voice & Visual Role-Playing Game (TBVVRPG) designed for those who yearn for tabletop RPG adventures—but lack the time, friends, or freedom to gather around the table.ATMOSPHERIC THEME “Life too brittle, hope too thin,Few survive, fewer win.Stats are low, the end is near,Death too close, always a fear.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6369103Cookie you should of went for the LP lol
And you had Gold. Which you could of used on your roll, which would of made it a 7.
>>6369122>>6369123I wasn't really feeling it so I kind of threw. I'm drawing the farewell event for Cookie and call it a day.
Boob Hungry Ghost: Boooobies...Cookie: (Hears the ghost's call) OH no, he's already here. I'm absolutely doomed, it's over for me... Gorrok, Cosmo (calls her friends) it's been fun but I've got no time left, I must leave the party. Something indecent is about to happen and I can't let you see me like that. Goodbye, friends and good luck (leaves the group and walks towards the the ghostly yell to face her doom with honor)Game over >>>/i/827207
>>6369163All good. It was fun.
Welcome back for the struggle of our species!The concept of this questline is simple: on the first phasis, (You) evolved the biology of a Xenos species of 40k, the Under Hunter.Under Hunter current sheet : https://pastebin.com/tKCdQ6VtOn the second phasis, a few players played their own Civ builder. https://pastebin.com/LLBm1mjjThose provide contest but are not mandatory for play. If you want to catch up : https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=40k+Minor+Xenos+QuestNow, we are back in The Crack... And we'll play an influent individual!This quest will be about one particlarly influent individual, and her fate that will shape Hunterkind forever : Easy difficulty - winners of the Tribe Age>A BurningGrass military leader and her unification of Hunterkind through military conquestComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6389940>>6389946Yeah.I know what to do from a simple failure.For a critfail though?...I'm still giving you the choice : >Abscond with the resurrected Scissors>Let them get culled
>>6390311There will be consequences. But if homo erectus was revived just to be eaten, I know I would try to save them. To the Warp with Badback. I say we abscond with them
>>6390311>Abscond with the resurrected ScissorsThey obviously lack vision. And are thinking too small if all they want to do is eat them.
>>6390311>>Abscond with the resurrected Scissors
It has been 100 years since ancient beings, known as the Old Ones, walked the Earth with their two strong feet. Now they are gone and we animals now rule the remains that they left behind. With our new knowledge of sword and sorcery, we were able to survive in peace for a while, but then came the three factions.The Apes: Strong giants, claiming to be as just as the old ones and believe they should be the ones to rule over the new world.The Pigs: An intellectual but slothful group who wish to rule the world with an iron hoof and remain kings while the others remained as dumb animals.Then there the Lizards: A fast and large group that want to set the world a blaze. Trying to forget the harsh past that the old ones left.All three sides wishing to go war and destroy one another to bring in what they believe to be true peace.But, unbeknownst to everyone, there was another group. One that was trying their best to find a way to heal everyone. To bring back order.You found it.... and now you are taking care of it.A D&D Homebrew Adventure.Previous Quests:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Rise%20of%20the%20Awakened
>>6382298I think so. I think indefinite histus is the best route.
>>6382303Alright. Well, lets try and finish by next session then. It has been a good run. We can end up, come back when we aren't all burnt out.
>>6382308I got called in last night. Sorry.
>>6384940No worries. Guess that means no session today? Next week then, hopefully. Take care friend.
Probably not gonna be available this Thursday. Will try and let you know if that changes, but I don't think it will. Sorry.
Welcome back.Rules are simple: Votes are tallied every hour, with whatever course of action being the most popular being the course of action taken. Write ins are encouraged and non-mutually exclusive votes will be combined if possible.When a roll is called for, roll however many D100 are specified. 5- is a 'crit fail' and generally means something bad is about to happen. 95+ is a 'crit success' and generally means something good just happened. a 'crit success' trumps a crit fail. User input on both will be taken into consideration.Once per thread, if three or more people invoke it, a single roll may be re-rolled.Inventory, pokemon stats and other links: https://docs.google.com/document/d/15i2N08IpWqitoTJujsUMishe4PLbao1lqT-bCAmvPcE/editDiscord: https://discord.gg/pR7q5EvfFor a short summary for the new and to recap:You are Alex. A newly minted trainer and camping enthusiast just starting out on your journey at the age of seventeen after your father lost his job in order to help pay the bills. On the road, you met Fie, the Fire Gym Leader, Gareth a novice Aura Guardian on pilgrimage and Holly, a runaway heiress using a pseudonym. You've also made enemies of Team Green a group of violent, radical activists looking to abolish pokemon training.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6391730>Go, Rusty.
>>6391731>>6391829Welp, we seem to have about three people this thread, so that's a majority.Okay, move and roll please:Moves:TackleHardenMetal ClawRock TombMud SlapProtectComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6391832Keep in mind - you are fighting a regular person here. They don't have your parents absurd durability.
Rolled 44 (1d100)>>6391832DRAGON TAIL>>6391841Oops. Mud Slap
>>6391832>Tackle
The year is 5 AB (After Bloom), and you live in what is now called Biltmore City, a community of survivors settled in the ruins of the historic Biltmore Estate in Western North Carolina. The year was 2009, and the time was 3:31:54 AM EST on Friday, April 10th when The Bloom occurred. In the span of 12 minutes and 49 seconds, the entire Earth experienced a super-rapid forestation of all terrestrial surfaces. Trees erupted from the ground and into full maturity, regardless of any manmade materials present - asphalt roads were obliterated, buildings were toppled, and underground structures were perforated with roots. All human infrastructure was rendered essentially inoperable and unsalvageable due to the density and ubiquity of the trees. Some areas burst instead into fields of exotic flowers, and buildings or vehicles therein were merely engulfed by vines, instead. In many other places freshwater springs surfaced inexplicably, generating ponds, creeks, or even rivers. The biodiversity of this perpetual forest defies common logic. Banyans, alders, acacias, eucalyptus, olives, and towering sequoias can all be found inside of the same ten acres, regardless of geographic location, sometimes twice or three times their 'natural' size. Animal life appeared in much the same manner, out from behind trees or from warrens revealed by new roots, equally diverse and at home in all locales. Lions now prowl the slopes of what were the Rocky mountains and pythons hang from the branches of magnolia trees in the now forested Siberian steppe. The most devastating element of The Bloom, however, was what it did to the human population. >Cont'd
>>6390571If we put it to a vote, I'd probably vote Oliver anyway, just to get more of a feel for the guy before we start settling into a groove of a "main" main character.
>>6390571Oliver is fine... although desu Magda's badassery has made her my favorite character so far. Really enjoying the writing so far, OP!!!
>>6390786Magda is really cool, but Roy's my boy.
>>6390237>Pretend to check his pulse again... But apply pressure on his neck as you do so, enough to cut off his limited air supply and cause him to pass, quietly, in his sleep. More of a mercy than either of you deserve. No one will know you ushered him across the final threshold and your secret will be safe.
>>6390237>>Say nothing for now. He may not survive as it is. If he gets back to BC and gets treatment, you can use your position as Captain to question him alone. You have to be patient.>>6390571I vote Oliver. We haven’t seen very many normal goings on in the city yet.
Suuri stopped in front of the mirror of their office. They stared at it, noticing a few imperfections that were not here before, shades of purple, red and gray barely visible beyond the void they took great care to coat themselves with.Mortals care a great deal about appearances, both for social and cultural reasons, and in a way, spirits were no different, even if many would argue against it. Spirits will carelessly copy fauna and flora features, not as a way to fit in but as a way to cement their existence. A bird would be in the sky, a worm in the earth, a fish in the sea, by taking these shapes, the universe is most likely to recognize their existence as 'correct'.Suuri dispels the black mist around their face to reveal what's underneath. A head not too unlike a rabbit, stitched up eyes, long ears that form a toothless crocodile maw, bleeding what seems to be grey mucus. These shapes used to be more coherent, once, Suuri used to look like something. Something simple, something that wasn't a horrible amalgamation of the many spirits they killed to reach their goal....Suuri failed, they were very much aware of that. Perhaps one day, they could try again, under other circumstances, but their enemy was prepared now, they were expecting it, and they knew no one would be willing to take their side. Could the war be an opportunity? Times are changing in more ways than one, but would that be enough to turn the tides?Suuri missed the days where its purpose was already fulfilled. When entropy progressed as it should, but now...Now all that could be felt was M's attempt to keep the world spinning forevermore.---Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6390709t's a confusing position, but mostly from on top of her. It's more the belly area in general, using one of the open veins as a way in. She doesn't exactly *have* a belly button. If you had to pick a position, it's much closer to missionary than anything else
>>6390711I see. Well, I wouldn't exactly call that "bending her over", but close enough.
>>6390645>That Piscius person. They’re rather strong, so they might be able to handle Softie, but they might annoy her with their casual attitude.Sounds amusing.As for the lewds, I can't say I like the idea of the "type" of sex but I appreciate the writing being done, it shows real effort and care
>>6390645>That Piscius person. They’re rather strong, so they might be able to handle Softie, but they might annoy her with their casual attitude.
>>6390645Chabging vote from >>6390664 to>That Piscius person. They’re rather strong, so they might be able to handle Softie, but they might annoy her with their casual attitude.To tiebreak
Past Thread: >>6317720Archive: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=MissvalGeneral Pastebin: https://pastebin.com/5hFQZtc3NEW Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/76f3BmBxTwitter/X account for important announcements, contact and stuff: https://x.com/MissvalQM (I’m also in the /qst/ discord)—---------Your name is… your name is… you cannot really remember. You're currently swimming in darkness. Not literally, not a dark lake or anything like that. More like swimming in the void. You cannot see yourself. You cannot feel yourself. Are you even there? Do you even exist? And if you do, are you even alive?A sharp pain was felt somewhere near where your head should be. You could not open your eyes, because you could not find them. Maybe you could not see, but you could touch. You could definitely feel things.You tried to lift your right hand. It did not move. It did not feel like it was there. Your left one, however, felt… different. As if it was not yours, like an uninvited guest that refused to leave. Not only that, but it felt as if something was pressing against it. Something… wet. Sticky.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6387408"We can simply present ourselves." What was there to fear? These guys weren't enemies. You really doubted a stuck-up military so obsessed with discipline would treat someone they considered a friend that way."That's an awful idea. We should go and pretend we're refugees." Cerise's retort carried the slightest feeling of annoyance."Oh? Defying me again?" Her, defying your orders? Showing some sense of self? You had no idea how to feel about it. Maybe it was a good thing. Maybe there was a way to cure her."No. I'm just looking out for you. Atlas are snakes and…""Yeah, yeah, I know. You hate Atlas. Look, trust me, alright?" You kept walking, Cerise slowly picked up the pace to stay close. She looked frustrated. Maybe going against her wishes was helping her regain some sense of autonomy.---Not even ten or fifteen minutes had passed and you were already near the outskirts of the camp. It was… different from the one Helios was leading. The outside resembled a makeshift city of sorts. Scattered stalls, people milling about, soldiers patrolling in high-tech armor and carrying rifles. And the main camp? It looked like a miniature futuristic city, a stark contrast to the improvised slums where some of the refugees were living. How ironic.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"She's with me. Is there a problem?" What were they doing with these so-called 'infected'? Were there more people like Cerise? Strange, but it made sense. The girl who had 'revived' you was surely behind it. Was she doing this to others as well?"Yes, there is. Please hand her over, for both your safety and ours." The sergeant began moving forward, almost as though you had already agreed to her terms.No. Fuck that.You moved your hand towards your-A shot. The sergeant pulled the trigger, aiming at your right side, where your concealed saber was. She aimed at the ground, though. A warning shot. How did she...? You had barely moved your hand, and your weapon was concealed. Those were some damned sharp reflexes."Try that again and the next one will land. Now please, hand her over."You froze. This wasn't expected, not at all. All the guards were riled up. Time for a quick head count. Two, three… six guards. Three to your left, three to your right, with the sergeant in the middle. Of course. She kept walking forward, eager to take Cerise.No. You would not allow that. What could you do? Shit. Maybe there was no other choice. Maybe you had to show your Grimm arm. Would that help? In combat, absolutely, but it would ruin your reputation. A Grimm arm was something far, far from trustworthy.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
"Ylva! Stand down! I think she's telling the truth!" One of the soldiers near the back called out, a hand pressed to the side of his helmet, a call coming in. "Albec's orders!"Sergeant Ylva glanced to the side briefly, but kept her sights trained on you. She raised a hand and pressed a button on the side of her helmet. "Patch me through," she whispered, and a muffled voice crackled through in response.Slowly, she began to lower her weapon, but her gaze never left you. "Your name is Shelly, right?""…Yes. Yes it is." You remained on guard. You had no idea what to expect now. Things were looking up, yes, but what had just happened wasn't easy to process.The sergeant reached up and pulled her helmet off, locking eyes with you again. She was middle-aged, with short blonde hair. She looked… fine. Normal. A little rough around the edges. Her eyes were light blue, a mole sitting just beneath the right one, and her expression was… sad. Pained, yet her tone remained as commanding, hostile and cold as before.She turned away, rifle in one hand, helmet tucked under her other arm. You didn't follow. What was she expecting?"Are you going to stand there? Come." She glanced back. Her mannerism was… strange. The guards looked a little confused as well, but none of them said a word. They just stood there, scared, waiting for orders. You could feel it in them through your new sense.And Cerise? She was clutching your clothes with everything she had. Scared. Breathing fast, on the edge of a quiet breakdown. You'd had no room to focus on her while all of this was unfolding.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6390213>Refuse. You wanted answers first. What was this? What kind of way was this to treat someone? If they wanted to talk, they could do it on your terms. You would not bow your head to them. Maybe everything Cerise had said about Atlas was right after all.
Thread 3: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6311572/>You find the kidnapped lady by being kidnapped yourself>With a little help, your egg daughter saves you>The group rescues the kidnapped lady, but get shot>Don't worry, you got better by the next day, and are sent out again to look for an anomaly>You talk to an old homeless man and go shopping
>>6391766I don't think she can quite just create a mouth outta thin air.
>>6391766I mean, there's many other ways to engage in cougar behavior, with other body parts. None of them are quite something I'd lead with when teasing her lightly during a stroll, though, ya know?>>6391758Fuck it, I'm >>6391765 and I'll go for a cheek kiss. In my experience, chicks don't mind that so much as a surprise, provided you have a rapport, and we're literally on a date.
>>6391765I am very much down to figuring out
Maybe we should...make sure there ain't no ghosts around before we do anything
>>6392003We're still in the base, and if Camelia is spying on us, she's already going to be furious we're obviously on a date with another woman. Postponing the date was the safe play, and we didn't do that.
The Caretaker Quest - Part 9This is part 9 of the "side quest" for "Disappearing Hogwarts".An unofficial alternate timeline based on HeadQM´s highly praised quest, Disappearing Hogwarts.Reading the original story is not exactly necessary but heavily encouraged since this quest will contain references to it.Created mostly as a place to wait while HeadQM was away for a while but slowly evolved into his own thing.Quick recap so far:>Recently graduated Ravenclaw student is hired at Hogwarts as the new Caretaker.>Merlin somehow ended up inside your head.>Harry Potter´s daughter died, letting Salazar Slythering (previously stuck inside her head) free to continue his quest to control The Beast, an all powerful ancient creature accidentally created by Merlin.>You obtained a piece of The Beast>Salazar has now escaped his child body prison.>The Beast is now trying to escape under any circumstance>Both you and Salazar are going through Merlin's trials in order to reach the most powerful source of magic availableComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6389120>Your biggest roll will go against an opposing roll with a disadvantage of 10Let's not give up yet.
>>6390854not too confident in us passing with a 36, let's hope Brandon's luck comes in again
Rolled 18 + 10 (1d100 + 10)>>6391030well, lets roll and see what happens, shall we?best of lucks!
>>6391031BRANDON DOES IT AGAIN
>>6391031HOLY SHIT!NEVER PUNISHED!
It was eerily quiet and dark in the hallways of the facility, the usual noise of people wandering about and announcements being made no longer filling the halls. Jabal awoke in this eerie silence, feeling cold all over his body. He slowly opened his eyes, groaning as he pushed himself up from the metal floor he found himself on. The last thing he recalled, he was running away from Titania's chamber after finding that Titania was not there. He had hoped to get to his and Catherine's office, but something must have happened which caused a massive blast which knocked him unconscious. After getting to his knees, he felt quite some pain throughout his body, finding rubble and shards of glass having scattered around him, as he saw that he had plenty of cuts and minor injuries. He looked around, before noticing Catherine on the floor a short distance behind him."Catherine..." Jabal gasped in horror, before rushing over to her. He felt quite some sharp pain throughout his legs and chest, yet he ignored them to get to his wife. He started to breathe heavily as he carefully flipped Catherine around, noticing she was quite bloodied and injured as well. "No no no no... No, don't... don't let this happen... No..." He mumbled in terror, ripping apart her labcoat and soon looking over her body for injuries. Most of the cuts and scrapes were minor, but he was extremely concerned by the fact she wasn't waking up for god knows what reason. He'd look in his pockets for anything he had on him which could help, before looking around for any kind of supply closet or small medical room. Though, it seemed there was not much of anything around him right now. Fortunately, as he panicked, he heard a soft groan from Catherine. He started to smile as Catherine opened her eyes and looked right at him. "J... Jabal?" She said quietly, Jabal nodding and letting out some tears. "Y-Yes, my love... Are you hurt?" He still was quite concerned, clearly fearing her being seriously injured. Catherine smiled reassuringly. "A little bit... But, I'm fine..." Jabal would carefully lift Catherine up before tightly hugging her. "Thank god... thank god..." Jabal mumbled softly, Catherine hugging him back softly. "Are... are you okay? You look pretty roughed up as well. What... what even happened?" Catherine mumbled, the two continuing to hug. "I'm fine. I just... stumbled a little bit." Jabal quietly responded, Catherine letting out an almost silent scoff. "Heh... So, what actually happened? I remember... running to our office, and then there was a loud bang and..." Catherine went silent, clearly not remembering much else. Jabal finally let go of their hug, looking around a bit and slowly getting up. "Hngh, I'm not sure what happened either." Looking around, Jabal would feel a gentle breeze coming from the direction leading to Titania's chamber, making him take a step back. "I think... that things have gone terribly, terribly wrong."
>>6391700And I forgot my option;>Try and stop Ophidia from retreating. You weren't going to let a kill go to waste, especially on someone who would get you a solid payment and who would be a massive thorn if your side if kept alive. Perhaps Reika or one of your other girls could stop her somewhat easily? (Write in how you try to stop her.)Then do the above.
>>6391694The only place you're going is a box, missy.>Try and stop Ophidia from retreating. You weren't going to let a kill go to waste, especially on someone who would get you a solid payment and who would be a massive thorn if your side if kept alive. Perhaps Reika or one of your other girls could stop her somewhat easily?Reika, bring her down and just start ripping vital chunks out of and off her. Sibilia, Morgan and Idalia can all get their licks in too. It's time to end this fight.We can also hose her down with the flamethrower and fire a few grenades for stun if nothing else at her while we wait for Reika to get up off the floor.I'm not sure we have any weapons that could have seriously hurt Ophidia aside from possibly the flamethrower, which underscores how vital it is we pick up extra firepower and perhaps we should go back to base just to do that before heading to the combat sector. Without Reika, we might well have lost this fight. She will be getting many pats and bits of steak after this.
>>6391694>Try and stop Ophidia from retreating. You weren't going to let a kill go to waste, especially on someone who would get you a solid payment and who would be a massive thorn if your side if kept alive. Perhaps Reika or one of your other girls could stop her somewhat easily? (Write in how you try to stop her.)Reika's much faster than Ophidia on foot and in the air, right? Tell Reika to fly above her and dropkick the bitch.
>>6391704AMRs for everyone!
>>6391694>Try and stop Ophidia from retreating. You weren't going to let a kill go to waste, especially on someone who would get you a solid payment and who would be a massive thorn if your side if kept alive. Perhaps Reika or one of your other girls could stop her somewhat easily? (Write in how you try to stop her.)Bring up the barrage again, this time anyone who can deal damage attack her wings in earnest. We already tore them up earlier, shouldn't be long before they're too damaged to let her fly.
You laid on the cold floor, eyes heavy and limbs numb. On your left, the sun had begun to set… Probably the last one you’ll witness. Second by second, life slowly drained from your body. You weren’t a hero or a savior, but you’d like to think you gave more good to the world than evil. With that final thought, you closed your eyes one last time. “O brave soul…”Or not.You stood on a clear floor that reflected you, in an empty space that stretched as far as you could see. The clouds were no longer grey, but fluffy and white in a sea of blue sky. A woman stood, no, an angel…“I beseech you to save my people. I am Lumina, the goddess of my people. What should have been your eternal rest, I have taken your soul in order to save my world.”Her wings fluttered as the golden light around her head glowed. Everything passed by so fast it was difficult to catch up. You didn’ t think of yourself as a hero either. You were a survivor.[Choose character] >Character 1 Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6360767>>Write-in>A musket spear! Also known as a musket with a bayonet!
>>6360767>A flintlock sword
I apologize for the sudden end of this qst but I need to put this qst down. I thought I would be on hold until my class started in March, but I got a sudden order and am currently in class which I cannot miss and must focus on since I'm in the Army now. Again, my apologies for starting a quest and putting it back down so quickly
>>6361710welp, at least I thank you for warning us
>>6360767>A musket axeWoodsman maxxing
We are back! Only a year after the first thread. I’m like that, sorrynotsorry. You are Alyssa NicNivara, High Elven lady archmage of the seventh order, stuck in this strange backwards land called ‘Westeros’ with your sister Anya, a cleric of the Dawnfather, your druidess colleague Eva, and four mortal partymembers you scarcely know. Where we left off, you and your party were demonstrating what duels of the mighty look like to these folk who do not know power; your duel with Anya involved you turning into a Sea Dragon and accidentally frightening many spectators, and then polymorphing into a 20-foot-tall-Sun Giant - which is when Lord Stark happened to walk in, at just the right moment to witness you beating your sister over the head with her own summoned Leskylor. https://archiveofourown.org/works/62761627?view_full_work=truehttps://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6182755/https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/westeros-elf-wizard-quest-archive.1213676/>Just another day in the life. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6381343FUG!:DDD
Rolled 10 (1d20)>>6381265>1) Don’t talk up the rat too much yet, just say you had to deal with some unusual local wildlife, and explain everything to Lord Stark in more detail after the evening is over. Your mission remains to make allies in the quest against the Nightrunners.
>>6381324I support this option.>>6381265Shart of Art is such a cutie.
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>>6388230It's....................................................OVER.OP has talent for writing but has met with a terrible fate.
>Now with intro theme music https://youtu.be/r7AGlW-XxKk?si=UY8ixOnnFhCxgPpn<><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><>This is but one of the legends of which the people speak...Long ago, the kingdom was blessed by a Golden Power handed down by the three great goddesses. It was a prosperous land of green forests, tall mountains, and many peaceful tribes of people.But one day a terrible Demon was loosed upon the realm by the mysterious Shadow Tribe. He dwelt atop an enormous Black Tower, and wherever its shadow fell was consumed by impenetrable darkness...The Shadow Tribe's sacred duty was to protect the Golden Power by guiding and defending the descendents of its chief inheritor. For their transgressions, the golden goddesses cursed them, and in their shame they repented.One among their number rose to the challenge, and used Shadow Magic to pursue the Demon to the top of his tower. This noble samurai warrior, clad all in white, was known across the land as the Hero of Shadows, but his legend was forgotten by all after a short time, with only the survivors of his tribe preserving his story in secret.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6386668>Take time to harvest and process materials from the Crab's carcass, you have one empty glass jar We have a food purification spell IIRC?
>>6386668>>Take time to harvest and process materials from the Crab's carcass, you have one empty glass jarCrab claw shield?
>>6386668>Proceed on to the stumpIt was leaking foul materia, I do not want crab aids in my pristine glass bottle thank you very much.
>>6386668>Take time to harvest and process materials from the Crab's carcass, you have one empty glass jar
QM?
you play as Argia Candente, the silver-haired Hand of Ansàrra. After proving your worth in your darkest hour, your Goddess has blessed you with many gifts. But the door to the Night opens, and the final hour looms…# # # # # #Welcome to the eight thread of Argia Candente’s thrilling adventures! Our scatterbrained, silver-haired (sporting a newly-found F-cup, by Ansàrra’s grace) Holy Knight (fully-fledged now!) with a penchant for daydreaming and less plagued by self-doubt after Ansàrra’s own blessings, on a quest to save the world from the resurgent Seven Sisters and their demonic rule..For tomorrow dawns in darkness, and you may have to bear the light of Her sun upon your very shoulders…So, without further ado, let’s take a look at where we come from.And then let’s decide together where we are going.
>>6391563>You will take a moment on your knees to commune with AnsàrraShe took a lot pf punishment-by-proxy, I would wager. Let's check on Annie and make sure she's okay. >>6391558>MootQM, he's been gone a long while now. good riddance, knowing now he was an Epstein puppet
>>6391563>You will take a moment on your knees to commune with Ansàrra.My reason is the anon above me >>6391566>anon votes to commune with Ansàrra>on a dubs of 6How can I vote otherwise now?Also Soralisa probably has an entire journal filled with question marks over the Stilladìa - Argia connection by now.>>6391558>filethat's not fair qm now I can't hate fujimoto's ending after this anymore, Holy SOVLStill I'll really miss our ancap devil, I'm glad she gets a memento and good memories from Argia after everything but still>no more vists>by the time she is back to her original strength Argia will be long long long dead>all she has to remember her newest best fren by is her sword and sheath.It's over..
>>6391563>You will take a moment on your knees to commune with AnsàrraSeems good
>>6391558>picSo peak>>6391563>You will take a moment on your knees to commune with Ansàrra.Thank you, sun mother
>>6391563>You will take a moment on your knees to commune with Ansàrra.
A soft quiet hangs over the forest as you run through the underbrush. Compared to the lobby, it felt like a heavy blanket was draped over the arena and muffled everything outside. You do your best to not break the silence with your movement as you hurry through the forest. Spawns in an arena match are static but there were a few different locations where one could be spawned in. The limited amount of spawn points meant that anyone could narrow down the location of their opponent by heading over to them and seeing if they were there. That was, of course, assuming that their opponent hadn't moved in the interim. With how defenseless you were right now, you were sure that one or two direct hits from a simple spell would be disastrous. Not to mention her aim was far better than any newbie you ever saw. It would be best not to underestimate her, especially now that she had practice. You slide behind a fallen log and go prone. You strain your ears for any sound of your opponent but the silence persists. You needed to formulate a strategy. The set up of your fight was quite simple, each of you had 3 healing potions and 3 mana potions. Not too egregious but enough to give each other a pick me up in case of a bad hit. You're not sure how well you'd be able to utilize the mana potions at the moment but the healing potions could come in handy in a pinch. You also had your ability to cheat death once per real world day. It was an ability that Serena didn't know about and you weren't really sure you wanted to use for a simple spar. Lifting up your coat, you make sure that your canister of fuel on your hip was locked in and ready to use. A quick adjustment of the wrist and the nozzle for your igniter, a miniaturized flamethrower, pops up and ready to use. You only had about 5 shots with a single can unless you decided to empty it completely for a large wall of fire. Finally, you reach down and pop off the small buckle on your belt. You flick the small lid off of the fake lighter and see the tiny grapple hook pop out, ready to fire and zip you towards your target or pull something towards you if it was light enough. These were just two of the gadgets you had built in what you hoped would be a small arsenal of tricks you could use. Even so, you weren't sure how well they could carry you now that you were playing a class without features.
>>6390912>Open up both messages before jumping into the game.I hope Ming didn't manage to start a brand new questline all by herself.
>>6390912>Open up both messages before jumping into the game.
>>6390912>Open up both messages before jumping into the gameThat was a very wholesome and heartwarming scene, QM.
>>6391012Who knows, you did invite her to make an alt. >>6391134Thanks anon. >>6390924>>6390946>>6391012>>6391111>>6391365Checking both messages. I'll get to writing in the morning.
