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Upon their entrance in Canterlot the party has been trying to get inside the royal castle, only for the hatchling to run away and sprint towards a lower part of town, where the huge building of the Dragon Archives could be seen.
Now, they stand in front of two massive, if young, dragons mountng guard at the main entrance of the Archives, and one of them is chatting with Puli.
Off in the distance, Ambrosia and Seekkill appear, and take notice of the party.
[BEGIN]
Now, they stand in front of two massive, if young, dragons mountng guard at the main entrance of the Archives, and one of them is chatting with Puli.
Off in the distance, Ambrosia and Seekkill appear, and take notice of the party.
[BEGIN]
>>200845
after catching up to the lil dragon
"Whew! Oh my… *ahem* excuse me, 'sirs,' however I was following this little dragon on account of a certain issue involving the need to take a look into your archives. Who may I speak to in order to gain entrance?"
can I use command on any dragons here?
Roll #0 3 + 2 = 5
after catching up to the lil dragon
"Whew! Oh my… *ahem* excuse me, 'sirs,' however I was following this little dragon on account of a certain issue involving the need to take a look into your archives. Who may I speak to in order to gain entrance?"
can I use command on any dragons here?
Roll #0 3 + 2 = 5
>>200868
"Ah, this pony?"
He turns to Firmgold.
>>200863
Command. On a Dragon. In a quest where dragons are nigh-invulnerable.
DC100 on a d10
"Not hard."
He motions to the other dragon.
Leaving their huge halberds resting over the side of the massive white wall, the two dragons turn towards the door and take position near the middle.
Then, with a low sybil, you can see fire breathing through the door.
As the flame comes alive around the doorframe, the metal itself begins to melt away, revealing a huge, open building.
Under the purple domed structure stand thousands of shelves hosting thousandfolds the number of books, and dozens of dragons of all breeds, sizes and colors fly around.
In a depression in the middle of the building, a huge beign, at least four times the size of the dragon you met on the mountain, rests.
"That is the Broodmother.
Take it up to her, She's got plenty of time."
"Ah, this pony?"
He turns to Firmgold.
>>200863
Command. On a Dragon. In a quest where dragons are nigh-invulnerable.
DC100 on a d10
"Not hard."
He motions to the other dragon.
Leaving their huge halberds resting over the side of the massive white wall, the two dragons turn towards the door and take position near the middle.
Then, with a low sybil, you can see fire breathing through the door.
As the flame comes alive around the doorframe, the metal itself begins to melt away, revealing a huge, open building.
Under the purple domed structure stand thousands of shelves hosting thousandfolds the number of books, and dozens of dragons of all breeds, sizes and colors fly around.
In a depression in the middle of the building, a huge beign, at least four times the size of the dragon you met on the mountain, rests.
"That is the Broodmother.
Take it up to her, She's got plenty of time."
>>200907
Real, fantasy, who can tell.
Is much like discerning between your right or left paw.
Misteries nodog will ever reveal.
And if you look at it hard enough, isn't fantasy real, for those who live inside it?
>>200909
The talkative guard reprimends you.
"Hey, no swaring in front of the kid!"
>>200911
The lumbering mountain of purple scales doesn't move.
You are not quite sure what is the head and what the tail, her features don't even resemble a dragon, to you.
But then, a feminine, soothing voice echoes in your mind.
"I have an eternity to spare, little pony. Talk, please."
Real, fantasy, who can tell.
Is much like discerning between your right or left paw.
Misteries nodog will ever reveal.
And if you look at it hard enough, isn't fantasy real, for those who live inside it?
>>200909
The talkative guard reprimends you.
"Hey, no swaring in front of the kid!"
>>200911
The lumbering mountain of purple scales doesn't move.
You are not quite sure what is the head and what the tail, her features don't even resemble a dragon, to you.
But then, a feminine, soothing voice echoes in your mind.
"I have an eternity to spare, little pony. Talk, please."
>>200931
"Oh… woow.. uh! yes. I am Lady Firmgold, your greatness. And I am here on part of a dragon who had woken up quite recently, near a town of Donkeyburg. However that is for a later time, i hope you don't mind. But on part of the dragon, I was instructed to seek council with both you and this 'Celestia.' This little dragon was to be protected and sent to you. The dragon I spoke of left, I wasn't around to see if he went with the eggs, I presume they are safely with him…
*ahem* I am here to discuss you the matter of Equestria and Dragon formalities, this of course in part because of the dragon I mentioned earlier. My apologies I seem to have forgotten his name."
try to remember that name
Roll #0 10 = 10
"Oh… woow.. uh! yes. I am Lady Firmgold, your greatness. And I am here on part of a dragon who had woken up quite recently, near a town of Donkeyburg. However that is for a later time, i hope you don't mind. But on part of the dragon, I was instructed to seek council with both you and this 'Celestia.' This little dragon was to be protected and sent to you. The dragon I spoke of left, I wasn't around to see if he went with the eggs, I presume they are safely with him…
*ahem* I am here to discuss you the matter of Equestria and Dragon formalities, this of course in part because of the dragon I mentioned earlier. My apologies I seem to have forgotten his name."
try to remember that name
Roll #0 10 = 10
>>200952
Dog, they all trippy.
Make up your mind! One could argue not even the look matters, as the dragons, like, breathe fire and all weird things, the most trippy is on the inside!
But yeah, that dude there will do.
He's green, covered in gems, and his eyes look in two different directions.
>>200959
>>200958
He gives you a slightly annoyed look, as to ask if you are serious or just fucking around with him.
"But yeah, the Mother is old.
Not old like that, she's still the best out there, but yeah, she's old.
Some say she was here when Celestia and Luna founded Canterlot."
>>200954
A small bell rings off the corner of your mind.
It's like a golden thread linking you to the streets.
Wanna follow it?
Dog, they all trippy.
Make up your mind! One could argue not even the look matters, as the dragons, like, breathe fire and all weird things, the most trippy is on the inside!
But yeah, that dude there will do.
He's green, covered in gems, and his eyes look in two different directions.
>>200959
>>200958
He gives you a slightly annoyed look, as to ask if you are serious or just fucking around with him.
"But yeah, the Mother is old.
Not old like that, she's still the best out there, but yeah, she's old.
Some say she was here when Celestia and Luna founded Canterlot."
>>200954
A small bell rings off the corner of your mind.
It's like a golden thread linking you to the streets.
Wanna follow it?
>>200956
He didn't tell you.
All you can think of is his expression of surprise when you didn't know who he was.
And the soldiers, and their armors, and what you had to report.
Thinking about it, the whole morning is still vivid in your mind.
And as you recall every memory, a soft purr resounds through your head.
"I see."
At once, a dozen dragons turn towards the Broodmother and stand there, unmoving.
"The service you honored us with today is no small feat.
Thank you, Lady Firmgold. Would you mind listening to one more request? I promise this time every question… And judging by your mind, you have many, will be answered."
>>200967
"SQUEEEAK?"
He understands, you understand.
The side of the gems, so fine and polished.
The slime green of his scales, so muddy and unkept.
He has reached Nirvana.
And you might or might not still be stoned off your ass.
>>200970
He shrugs.
"I'm too big to get hurt by something like that."
>>200971
Down the fiery-painted streets you go, back into the blinding white of Canterlot proper, and down again, to the grey unkept stone of the lower reaches.
Here, on a side of the cliff overlooking the whole of the kingdom, just beside a stray rivulet of water flowing on its very own waterfall, stands a simple, two story tavern, its windows glowing a warm hue of yellow in the relative darkness of the secluded street.
He didn't tell you.
All you can think of is his expression of surprise when you didn't know who he was.
And the soldiers, and their armors, and what you had to report.
Thinking about it, the whole morning is still vivid in your mind.
And as you recall every memory, a soft purr resounds through your head.
"I see."
At once, a dozen dragons turn towards the Broodmother and stand there, unmoving.
"The service you honored us with today is no small feat.
Thank you, Lady Firmgold. Would you mind listening to one more request? I promise this time every question… And judging by your mind, you have many, will be answered."
>>200967
"SQUEEEAK?"
He understands, you understand.
The side of the gems, so fine and polished.
The slime green of his scales, so muddy and unkept.
He has reached Nirvana.
And you might or might not still be stoned off your ass.
>>200970
He shrugs.
"I'm too big to get hurt by something like that."
>>200971
Down the fiery-painted streets you go, back into the blinding white of Canterlot proper, and down again, to the grey unkept stone of the lower reaches.
Here, on a side of the cliff overlooking the whole of the kingdom, just beside a stray rivulet of water flowing on its very own waterfall, stands a simple, two story tavern, its windows glowing a warm hue of yellow in the relative darkness of the secluded street.
>>201024
As you open the rather simple wooden door, a warm glow and the crackling of burning wood hit you, followed by the music and drinking and yelling.
This is a full fledged tavern, everything you might ever want, here it is for your taking.
Just don't forget to pay the bill…
>>201027
"The cripple? Off in that direction, I think."
He points you towards the direction your sis walked to.
Rolling to see how good a job he does.
'1d10'
Roll #1 6 = 6
As you open the rather simple wooden door, a warm glow and the crackling of burning wood hit you, followed by the music and drinking and yelling.
This is a full fledged tavern, everything you might ever want, here it is for your taking.
Just don't forget to pay the bill…
>>201027
"The cripple? Off in that direction, I think."
He points you towards the direction your sis walked to.
Rolling to see how good a job he does.
'1d10'
Roll #1 6 = 6
>>201033
One of the smaller dragons takes you by his side and leads you towards one of the pony-sized tables.
"This is a map of Equestria, the Kingdom we live in."
Then, pointing with a claw towards the middle
"This, this here is Canterlot, the city we are in right now. And this, Donkeyburg and its mountain, where you met one of our oldest and most skilled protectors."
As he slowly explains to you the geography and basics of the social structure of the nation, most of your unanswered questions are solved.
"And those who where mounting camp are members, as I'm told you already know, of the Northern Army.
One of the four legions that patrol over the far off corners of the Kingdom.
They have all large autonomy, and if they are attacking important servants of this nation they are either traitors or have a real damn good reason for it.
The Broodmother wants you and your friends to investigate."
>>201039
Is not listed in the inventory.
You might have some spare money on you, roll for it.
>>201043
You know what would make that blunt better? Some love.
And here you are, slowly cuddling your blunt before smoking it.
>>201048
Somewhere. Sure as tartarus, not here.
Why did you even climb this flag pole again?
One of the smaller dragons takes you by his side and leads you towards one of the pony-sized tables.
"This is a map of Equestria, the Kingdom we live in."
Then, pointing with a claw towards the middle
"This, this here is Canterlot, the city we are in right now. And this, Donkeyburg and its mountain, where you met one of our oldest and most skilled protectors."
As he slowly explains to you the geography and basics of the social structure of the nation, most of your unanswered questions are solved.
"And those who where mounting camp are members, as I'm told you already know, of the Northern Army.
One of the four legions that patrol over the far off corners of the Kingdom.
They have all large autonomy, and if they are attacking important servants of this nation they are either traitors or have a real damn good reason for it.
The Broodmother wants you and your friends to investigate."
>>201039
Is not listed in the inventory.
You might have some spare money on you, roll for it.
>>201043
You know what would make that blunt better? Some love.
And here you are, slowly cuddling your blunt before smoking it.
>>201048
Somewhere. Sure as tartarus, not here.
Why did you even climb this flag pole again?
>>201082
>>201087
Was that a cock in the distance? At this time of the day?
Damn blue-blooded animals, taking it lazy just because they have the money.
>>201085
Too many gems out here dog! You can't believe how much the scales hitch, too!
So let's try to climb somewhere else.
Yeah, that big pink mouth of his looks great.
"SQwhaaa….?"
>>201091
"You have all the time in the world, while in here. Or at least until we don't pull your dog friend away from Crakky. So feel free to ask."
A few dragons are trying to pull Puli out of the Dragon, but he's shouting about the 'ultimate comfy place' or something.
>>201087
Was that a cock in the distance? At this time of the day?
Damn blue-blooded animals, taking it lazy just because they have the money.
>>201085
Too many gems out here dog! You can't believe how much the scales hitch, too!
So let's try to climb somewhere else.
Yeah, that big pink mouth of his looks great.
"SQwhaaa….?"
>>201091
"You have all the time in the world, while in here. Or at least until we don't pull your dog friend away from Crakky. So feel free to ask."
A few dragons are trying to pull Puli out of the Dragon, but he's shouting about the 'ultimate comfy place' or something.
>>201108
look at Puli
"Oh gracious…. my apologies on his part."
head over tothe broodmother
"The little dragon will stay with you I trust? Oh and I realize this is not the best of requests for one of no bearing within the other matter, however is there any possibility for a.. slight allowance of treasure or payment of some sort? My comrades in this cause have gone quite awhile on my promise to them of payments and though I will take this cause for you. I humbly request just a 'pidge' of something for their sakes.. your greatness."
Roll #0 3 + 2 = 5
look at Puli
"Oh gracious…. my apologies on his part."
head over tothe broodmother
"The little dragon will stay with you I trust? Oh and I realize this is not the best of requests for one of no bearing within the other matter, however is there any possibility for a.. slight allowance of treasure or payment of some sort? My comrades in this cause have gone quite awhile on my promise to them of payments and though I will take this cause for you. I humbly request just a 'pidge' of something for their sakes.. your greatness."
Roll #0 3 + 2 = 5
>>201117
That huge dragon lady.
I mean, look at her! A scale of hers is like, bigger than you!
She's taller than all the blunts you have ever smoked in your life stacked one atop the other, and that's tall!
Meanwhile, as you crawl away from the not-so-comfy mouth of the dragon, a whole bunch of dudes are running to hug you.
No homo.
Dodge!
'3d10'
>>201118
"Nah."
He's an old stallion with a short beard, whitered by the years.
But he has that deep, soothing voice that can make a mare dream.
Yeah you got money. Not enough to pay off the Eurozone's debt, but enough for a tavers.
>>201122
And indeed so you do. Smart thinking.
>>201116
The various dragons in here are not even noticing your laughter. Good for you I guess.
Shine on, Crazy Gryphon.
>>201123
"Lady, please, lower your voice. There's not need to even actually talk, in here.
As for the hatchling, he will indeed remain with us.
Rewards I can offer you plenty, starting with enough money to live in canterlot your whole life.
But now, you have to make haste for I have called upon somepony that will help in your endevours.
She'll be waiting for you in the guards' barracks, on the edge of the city."
Roll #1 5, 10, 5 = 20
That huge dragon lady.
I mean, look at her! A scale of hers is like, bigger than you!
She's taller than all the blunts you have ever smoked in your life stacked one atop the other, and that's tall!
Meanwhile, as you crawl away from the not-so-comfy mouth of the dragon, a whole bunch of dudes are running to hug you.
No homo.
Dodge!
'3d10'
>>201118
"Nah."
He's an old stallion with a short beard, whitered by the years.
But he has that deep, soothing voice that can make a mare dream.
Yeah you got money. Not enough to pay off the Eurozone's debt, but enough for a tavers.
>>201122
And indeed so you do. Smart thinking.
>>201116
The various dragons in here are not even noticing your laughter. Good for you I guess.
Shine on, Crazy Gryphon.
>>201123
"Lady, please, lower your voice. There's not need to even actually talk, in here.
As for the hatchling, he will indeed remain with us.
Rewards I can offer you plenty, starting with enough money to live in canterlot your whole life.
But now, you have to make haste for I have called upon somepony that will help in your endevours.
She'll be waiting for you in the guards' barracks, on the edge of the city."
Roll #1 5, 10, 5 = 20
>>201139
Peace.
Get on the Floor.
Walk the Drag…
No wait, don't walk.
It's comfy enough under these 3 huge, big, loving boundles of scales.
"Ya chill now, bro?"
>>201143
YES! It's the national sprinters' day!
Everypony that can sprint 100 meters in less than 7 seconds wins a day of luxuries all paid for and anypony can join, but only if they are here by the next… 30 seconds!
Oh this is gonna be gre…
Oh yeah, peg leg.
>>201149
These brothers don't want to let you go, and keep you thight in their arms while walking you to the door.
They could have been a bit more careful while letting go thou.
Roll for butt damage from the fall.
>>201145
The whole group is outside, Peg is nowhere to be found.
Peace.
Get on the Floor.
Walk the Drag…
No wait, don't walk.
It's comfy enough under these 3 huge, big, loving boundles of scales.
"Ya chill now, bro?"
>>201143
YES! It's the national sprinters' day!
Everypony that can sprint 100 meters in less than 7 seconds wins a day of luxuries all paid for and anypony can join, but only if they are here by the next… 30 seconds!
Oh this is gonna be gre…
Oh yeah, peg leg.
>>201149
These brothers don't want to let you go, and keep you thight in their arms while walking you to the door.
They could have been a bit more careful while letting go thou.
Roll for butt damage from the fall.
>>201145
The whole group is outside, Peg is nowhere to be found.
>>201182
The stick actually helps you keep a straight posture.
Just remember to reapply after sharing your meals with the nature.
Thanks doc!
>>201184
Thanks to the help of the dragon at the entrance you are sent on the way of the best tavern in town.
A perfectly plain but homely looking hole in the side of the mountain.
As you step inside, you can see Peg doing a number with her fake leg and a pineapple, and you are istantly glad the lil dragon is not there with you.
The stick actually helps you keep a straight posture.
Just remember to reapply after sharing your meals with the nature.
Thanks doc!
>>201184
Thanks to the help of the dragon at the entrance you are sent on the way of the best tavern in town.
A perfectly plain but homely looking hole in the side of the mountain.
As you step inside, you can see Peg doing a number with her fake leg and a pineapple, and you are istantly glad the lil dragon is not there with you.
>>201201
Hey, what did the dragon lady say? Enough money to buy a living here forever!
Yeah, money in Canterlot and the nearby cities is not a problem anymore for any party member.
You pick a fine selection of different and exotic liquors.
Some are spicy, some fruity, others are so dense you can't seem to move them while shaking the bottle.
Who knows, they might come in handy.
Hey, what did the dragon lady say? Enough money to buy a living here forever!
Yeah, money in Canterlot and the nearby cities is not a problem anymore for any party member.
You pick a fine selection of different and exotic liquors.
Some are spicy, some fruity, others are so dense you can't seem to move them while shaking the bottle.
Who knows, they might come in handy.
>>201229
"To the gates Mr. Puli. I have a mission I must go on, and there is a pony there who will be of aid."
turn to them
"Alright everyone, before we go any farther. I must ask whether or not you will keep to this cause. The Northern Army that we have encountered before has been up to some rather questionable tasks as of late. The dragon broodmother has requested I head off to 3(?) locations in the far corners of this Country of Equestria with any who wish to follow. I would greatly require your services in this, however choosing to go is yours to make. Thank you for coming with me thus far."
now meet that pony!
"To the gates Mr. Puli. I have a mission I must go on, and there is a pony there who will be of aid."
turn to them
"Alright everyone, before we go any farther. I must ask whether or not you will keep to this cause. The Northern Army that we have encountered before has been up to some rather questionable tasks as of late. The dragon broodmother has requested I head off to 3(?) locations in the far corners of this Country of Equestria with any who wish to follow. I would greatly require your services in this, however choosing to go is yours to make. Thank you for coming with me thus far."
now meet that pony!
>>201250
The party enters the guards' barracks.
Far from the gloom of the inner city and the impossible architecture of the Royal Castle and Dragon Archives.
The almost plain looking barn hosts plenty of banners hinning to the might of the sun and the strenght of its followers, while dull-eyed ponies walk about their business, all dressed in the same golden armor and sporting the same white or grey coat.
As soon as you walk inside the guard standing behind the reception desk takes notice of you, and simply points with his hoof towards a table, with a lone mare sitting there.
The party enters the guards' barracks.
Far from the gloom of the inner city and the impossible architecture of the Royal Castle and Dragon Archives.
The almost plain looking barn hosts plenty of banners hinning to the might of the sun and the strenght of its followers, while dull-eyed ponies walk about their business, all dressed in the same golden armor and sporting the same white or grey coat.
As soon as you walk inside the guard standing behind the reception desk takes notice of you, and simply points with his hoof towards a table, with a lone mare sitting there.
>>201288
The peach colored mare looks up to you and motions for a few seats.
"I received word from the Broodmother.
She said.. I still hate her mind probe, by the way… That you might be able to locate one of my scouts.
She was keeping an eye on a certain outpost of the Northern Army, one the Equestrian Central Army deems 'too close to comfort'.
She has useful informations for your investigation, I've been led to believe.
I'll authorize her to share with you anything she knows if you find her."
>>201300
OHSHITSON THAT'S NO MOON!
That's Firmgold's rump.
Stop staring already!
[PAUSED]
The peach colored mare looks up to you and motions for a few seats.
"I received word from the Broodmother.
She said.. I still hate her mind probe, by the way… That you might be able to locate one of my scouts.
She was keeping an eye on a certain outpost of the Northern Army, one the Equestrian Central Army deems 'too close to comfort'.
She has useful informations for your investigation, I've been led to believe.
I'll authorize her to share with you anything she knows if you find her."
>>201300
OHSHITSON THAT'S NO MOON!
That's Firmgold's rump.
Stop staring already!
[PAUSED]
After hitting Canterlot the party is assigned a very important task by the Broodmother: Investigate the Northern Army and find out the reason behind the attack to one of the most prominent dragons still alive.
Before setting off for the Stronghold of the Northern Army, the Broodmother sends the party towards the Canterlot's barracks, to speak with a particularly distressed peach-colored mare, that might have useful informations about what's happening.
[BEGIN]
Before setting off for the Stronghold of the Northern Army, the Broodmother sends the party towards the Canterlot's barracks, to speak with a particularly distressed peach-colored mare, that might have useful informations about what's happening.
[BEGIN]
>>232953
"I…well…you see me and Spring Source have this thing going, right? I-I was wondering if you could maybe release her from your command? I'm sure I could make her stay with us…I mean if that would be fine with you I mean you could get other minions and we might have a better chance of success on our mission…"
"I…well…you see me and Spring Source have this thing going, right? I-I was wondering if you could maybe release her from your command? I'm sure I could make her stay with us…I mean if that would be fine with you I mean you could get other minions and we might have a better chance of success on our mission…"
>>232961
"Miss Peg Leg she's been of great use to us! Far more than I could ever be, if it weren't for her then we would have never went to the abbey in the first place! I need her as much as you do, I would argue more were it not that the two of you were in a relationship.."
take a deep breath
"Miss Peg Leg, I didn't allow two soldiers of Equestria to die on the possibility of her staying with our group."
Roll #0 2 = 2
"Miss Peg Leg she's been of great use to us! Far more than I could ever be, if it weren't for her then we would have never went to the abbey in the first place! I need her as much as you do, I would argue more were it not that the two of you were in a relationship.."
take a deep breath
"Miss Peg Leg, I didn't allow two soldiers of Equestria to die on the possibility of her staying with our group."
Roll #0 2 = 2
Leaving Canterlot before nightfall the party finds itself traversing quietly vast fields of crop, their natural golden hue lost in the fading light, brushing alongside their coats, their furs, their feathers, their amors, as small trails of broken stews are by them drawn on the endless fields.
Pointing north, north, north.
By the time Celestia's moon rises high a few distant burning spots appear on the horizon.
And suddenly, a road.
A huge road whide enough for a dozen ponies to walk side by side without an effort, long enough for the eye to strain trying to find its ends.
And further down the road, a trail of huge, imposing war machines starts coming into focus.
They must be nearly a kilometer away.
Pointing north, north, north.
By the time Celestia's moon rises high a few distant burning spots appear on the horizon.
And suddenly, a road.
A huge road whide enough for a dozen ponies to walk side by side without an effort, long enough for the eye to strain trying to find its ends.
And further down the road, a trail of huge, imposing war machines starts coming into focus.
They must be nearly a kilometer away.
>>232990
"Miss Peg Leg I understand that you want her to have the freedom to stay with you. However she is still important to the group's well being."
look about a couple times
"Pray we come across another cleric to take her place"
>>232992
look further, are they heading this way?
"We must get off the beaten path, quickly!"
"Miss Peg Leg I understand that you want her to have the freedom to stay with you. However she is still important to the group's well being."
look about a couple times
"Pray we come across another cleric to take her place"
>>232992
look further, are they heading this way?
"We must get off the beaten path, quickly!"
>>233029
>>233023
DC5 to remain hidden at 100 meters from them.
DC+1 for every additional 10 meters.
>>233026
No. Just bushes, but you are that good. I mean, after all, they are all a bit too busy.
Closing at a few hundreads meters of distance you can see no Insigne of the Northern Army on there. Just suns.
And since you are that good, you can almost get in hearshot from them.
The various siege machines appear to be stuck in front of a bridge. The ponies in there scratching their heads.
>>233023
DC5 to remain hidden at 100 meters from them.
DC+1 for every additional 10 meters.
>>233026
No. Just bushes, but you are that good. I mean, after all, they are all a bit too busy.
Closing at a few hundreads meters of distance you can see no Insigne of the Northern Army on there. Just suns.
And since you are that good, you can almost get in hearshot from them.
The various siege machines appear to be stuck in front of a bridge. The ponies in there scratching their heads.
>>233056
well fine!
"Uhm, well.. Hello there! Pardon me for such, however I wasn't sure on the nature of your being here. You see we were on our way to investigate something and seeing your presence here made me unsure if I should turn back and find a different path. a haha.. yes. Would it be possible to traverse ahead of you?"
Roll #0 2 + 2 = 4
well fine!
"Uhm, well.. Hello there! Pardon me for such, however I wasn't sure on the nature of your being here. You see we were on our way to investigate something and seeing your presence here made me unsure if I should turn back and find a different path. a haha.. yes. Would it be possible to traverse ahead of you?"
Roll #0 2 + 2 = 4
>>233059
There are no animals aro-
No wait, there's a Puma. He's staring at you like you just interrupted his nap, which most likely you did.
>>233061
"Finally! It's been a whole day now! Go talk with the major."
He points you towards one of the biggest machines, at least twenty meters tall.
On top, you can see a very crouched-looked pony staring at a map.
>>233066
"I don't like your tone lady. And what we do is not civilian matter anyway!"
Then, he lowers his weapons.
"Anyway, if you are looking for a way to cross, you are out of luck. The bridge is destroyed.
Not sure if a pony could fork it or not.
Sure not at night."
There are no animals aro-
No wait, there's a Puma. He's staring at you like you just interrupted his nap, which most likely you did.
>>233061
"Finally! It's been a whole day now! Go talk with the major."
He points you towards one of the biggest machines, at least twenty meters tall.
On top, you can see a very crouched-looked pony staring at a map.
>>233066
"I don't like your tone lady. And what we do is not civilian matter anyway!"
Then, he lowers his weapons.
"Anyway, if you are looking for a way to cross, you are out of luck. The bridge is destroyed.
Not sure if a pony could fork it or not.
Sure not at night."
>>233089
Not in the dark, not here.
The pony that led you here is not pointing at the biggest siege machine of them all. On top, a very nervous looking pony. Must be the one calling the shots.
>>233093
You are now together with Lady.
>>233092
And You are now together with your sister! How convenient!
>>233098
He's too sleepy to care.
"Can'ya jus leave me 'lone?"
Not in the dark, not here.
The pony that led you here is not pointing at the biggest siege machine of them all. On top, a very nervous looking pony. Must be the one calling the shots.
>>233093
You are now together with Lady.
>>233092
And You are now together with your sister! How convenient!
>>233098
He's too sleepy to care.
"Can'ya jus leave me 'lone?"
>>233113
Just calm down dude, you got nothing to show off for!
The puma doesn't seem to know and raises to all four, standing tall on the rock he was napping upon, giving off a terrifying roar and lunging at you.
Roll initiative.
>>233115
Again, he points you at the pony on top of the siege machine.
>>233123
She's staring at you right now, but as you turn to meet her gaze she turns away.
Just calm down dude, you got nothing to show off for!
The puma doesn't seem to know and raises to all four, standing tall on the rock he was napping upon, giving off a terrifying roar and lunging at you.
Roll initiative.
>>233115
Again, he points you at the pony on top of the siege machine.
>>233123
She's staring at you right now, but as you turn to meet her gaze she turns away.
>>233131
Yeah right. Outrun a puma.
Good for you he just wanted to sleep
"And don't come back!"
>>233127
She keeps staring at the ground.
"Nuthin."
>>233138
"What are… It's nothing you did, silly."
She moves in closer and tries to hug you.
'1d10'
>>233139
The burning magic light inside the top level of the war machines project soft shades of orange and red upon the hay-colored mane of the stallion, shadows seeping in the deep traits of his face, giving him a worked up but somewhat regal appearence.
"Major Cartel, 2nd Equestrian heavy vehicles division. I take you need to cross the bridge too."
Roll #1 2 = 2
Yeah right. Outrun a puma.
Good for you he just wanted to sleep
"And don't come back!"
>>233127
She keeps staring at the ground.
"Nuthin."
>>233138
"What are… It's nothing you did, silly."
She moves in closer and tries to hug you.
'1d10'
>>233139
The burning magic light inside the top level of the war machines project soft shades of orange and red upon the hay-colored mane of the stallion, shadows seeping in the deep traits of his face, giving him a worked up but somewhat regal appearence.
"Major Cartel, 2nd Equestrian heavy vehicles division. I take you need to cross the bridge too."
Roll #1 2 = 2
>>233145
"Unfortunately yes. My apologies in getting a few of your ponies worked up by my unintentionally offensive manner of speech. And just as well excuse my abrupt character but do you know if there's another way around? Or that if you could get us over? I could happily get a message out for you if possible!"
Roll #0 2 + 2 = 4
"Unfortunately yes. My apologies in getting a few of your ponies worked up by my unintentionally offensive manner of speech. And just as well excuse my abrupt character but do you know if there's another way around? Or that if you could get us over? I could happily get a message out for you if possible!"
Roll #0 2 + 2 = 4
>>233149
She's comfy.
And the protection you are offering her from the cold wind of the night is good enough.
"Thanks."
A smile forms on her lips.
>>233150
No.
That's not cool dude.
Stop rolling your stuff with soap.
Walking is now DC8. Talking coherent, DC9.
>>233154
"A… Message?"
He laughs a moment, his features becoming momentarely softer, but then gazes back at you.
"That's not something we can't do on our own. But I have scouts missing, that I could use help with."
Then turning his back to you both
"And you should seriously have your troath checked. That yelling can't be good."
She's comfy.
And the protection you are offering her from the cold wind of the night is good enough.
"Thanks."
A smile forms on her lips.
>>233150
No.
That's not cool dude.
Stop rolling your stuff with soap.
Walking is now DC8. Talking coherent, DC9.
>>233154
"A… Message?"
He laughs a moment, his features becoming momentarely softer, but then gazes back at you.
"That's not something we can't do on our own. But I have scouts missing, that I could use help with."
Then turning his back to you both
"And you should seriously have your troath checked. That yelling can't be good."
>>233177
"I lost track of him a long time ago. Who knows where that crazy son of a bitch is now."
I stay quiet for a moment.
"Seriously, what the fuck are we doing just standing here?"
>>233179
I chuckle
"If you're going to get it on with my sis, you and I are going to have to get used to each others presence."
"I lost track of him a long time ago. Who knows where that crazy son of a bitch is now."
I stay quiet for a moment.
"Seriously, what the fuck are we doing just standing here?"
>>233179
I chuckle
"If you're going to get it on with my sis, you and I are going to have to get used to each others presence."
>>233180
One slip, and down the hole you fall.
It seems to take no time at all.
With a gaze, you fly into his eyes.
And no questions now, just dreams all day.
The world opens in an infinite horizon in front of you. Endless colors as dark and white clouds fly above.
>>233181
"Oh, that."
She relaxes a bit.
"Your sister is a very nice pony."
>>233183
"It's just… All that dark, I couldn't see any light. I thought Celestia had forgotten me."
One slip, and down the hole you fall.
It seems to take no time at all.
With a gaze, you fly into his eyes.
And no questions now, just dreams all day.
The world opens in an infinite horizon in front of you. Endless colors as dark and white clouds fly above.
>>233181
"Oh, that."
She relaxes a bit.
"Your sister is a very nice pony."
>>233183
"It's just… All that dark, I couldn't see any light. I thought Celestia had forgotten me."
>>233201
Around the camp, a lot of ponies doing absolutely nothing. Most of them sleeping or guarding around.
"It must be because I got close to you. I just.. I just couldn't focus!"
>>233209
Hey, they are guards, any one of them will do!
Try to not get caught.
>>233182
"… What a mighty nation, built an empire across the world, controls the sun and moon, and loses scouts like flies.
I guess this is what happens when there are just so many ponies, one more or less doesn't matter."
>>233211
"He-hey!"
She's blushing furiously.
>>233202
You open your eyes to the dark midnight sky.
And to a terrible pain in your chest.
Around the camp, a lot of ponies doing absolutely nothing. Most of them sleeping or guarding around.
"It must be because I got close to you. I just.. I just couldn't focus!"
>>233209
Hey, they are guards, any one of them will do!
Try to not get caught.
>>233182
"… What a mighty nation, built an empire across the world, controls the sun and moon, and loses scouts like flies.
I guess this is what happens when there are just so many ponies, one more or less doesn't matter."
>>233211
"He-hey!"
She's blushing furiously.
>>233202
You open your eyes to the dark midnight sky.
And to a terrible pain in your chest.
>>233217
"It's not right to think like that Major. Just because Equestria doesn't keep account on things of this nature doesn't mean the ponies who run about for it care less for their own. If our group can but stay here the night, I guarantee at least I will stay to help find the scouts you are missing in the morning."
Roll #0 7 + 2 = 9
"It's not right to think like that Major. Just because Equestria doesn't keep account on things of this nature doesn't mean the ponies who run about for it care less for their own. If our group can but stay here the night, I guarantee at least I will stay to help find the scouts you are missing in the morning."
Roll #0 7 + 2 = 9
>>233219
As cold air rushes through your nostrils into your throat you realize something is immediatly wrong.
The cold sensation becomes a burning mess of bubbling saliva and blood instead of beign breathed in as fresh air.
No time to think, shove that stuff into your mouth.
Amidst watery eyes, the green mixture goes down, and coffing and wheezing you fall to your paws, the sensation in your chest not entirely gone, but able to breath once more.
Since now on, you might want to go slow on the stuff.
>>233224
"I am saying.." she takes your hooves in hers.
"I haven't figured it out yet.
I don't know if you give me strenght or just mess more with my mind.
But I wanna know."
Then slaps you.
"And I never!"
>>233225
Rolling for best looking.
Yo, you oughta've done that yerself!
'1d10'
"Not really, turn just over. You are?"
Roll #1 7 = 7
As cold air rushes through your nostrils into your throat you realize something is immediatly wrong.
The cold sensation becomes a burning mess of bubbling saliva and blood instead of beign breathed in as fresh air.
No time to think, shove that stuff into your mouth.
Amidst watery eyes, the green mixture goes down, and coffing and wheezing you fall to your paws, the sensation in your chest not entirely gone, but able to breath once more.
Since now on, you might want to go slow on the stuff.
>>233224
"I am saying.." she takes your hooves in hers.
"I haven't figured it out yet.
I don't know if you give me strenght or just mess more with my mind.
But I wanna know."
Then slaps you.
"And I never!"
>>233225
Rolling for best looking.
Yo, you oughta've done that yerself!
'1d10'
"Not really, turn just over. You are?"
Roll #1 7 = 7
>>233238
Walking slowly, with your ragged breath and hazy eyes, you carry yourself towards the huge machines, where everypony seems to be.
A guards sees you and comes rushing to your help.
"Hey slow there fella!"
>>233242
"A tourist… On a road?" He moves aside, making space for you on his haybed.
"Wanna lay here and tell me your story?"
>>233245
"Not a problem. We are a logistic division, plenty of spare beds."
He nods to you as you leave and orders a few ponies to set up a huge tent for all five of you.
Walking slowly, with your ragged breath and hazy eyes, you carry yourself towards the huge machines, where everypony seems to be.
A guards sees you and comes rushing to your help.
"Hey slow there fella!"
>>233242
"A tourist… On a road?" He moves aside, making space for you on his haybed.
"Wanna lay here and tell me your story?"
>>233245
"Not a problem. We are a logistic division, plenty of spare beds."
He nods to you as you leave and orders a few ponies to set up a huge tent for all five of you.
>>233248
"My story? Shit, I'm just traveling with my sister and making sure her stupid ass doesn't get killed. Just came out of Canterlot and we're now traveling to some godforsaken place I don't even know the name of. It's a goddamn fairytale, isn't it?"
I look around to see if anybody else is around, if not then I make sure to scoot closer and closer to him as time passes, making sure I 'accidentally' brush against his junk every so often. '1d10'
Roll #1 9 = 9
"My story? Shit, I'm just traveling with my sister and making sure her stupid ass doesn't get killed. Just came out of Canterlot and we're now traveling to some godforsaken place I don't even know the name of. It's a goddamn fairytale, isn't it?"
I look around to see if anybody else is around, if not then I make sure to scoot closer and closer to him as time passes, making sure I 'accidentally' brush against his junk every so often. '1d10'
Roll #1 9 = 9
>>233251
Well you are not coughing. Smoke, at least.
A nice streak of blood comes out of your mouth, and you nearly fall over the pony.
"Healeeeeeer!"
Next thing you know, you are inside a tent looking at Spring Source, as she heals your butt up.
Let's see how she does.
'1d10'
>>233255
"Lady that's mighty nice of you…" But his words get lost as he inhales of your mane, slowly taking you under his hooves.
And as the time passes and your teasing becomes more and more aggressive, so does his embrace, until you are one lone burning flame in the night sky.
'2d10'
Roll #1 3 = 3
Well you are not coughing. Smoke, at least.
A nice streak of blood comes out of your mouth, and you nearly fall over the pony.
"Healeeeeeer!"
Next thing you know, you are inside a tent looking at Spring Source, as she heals your butt up.
Let's see how she does.
'1d10'
>>233255
"Lady that's mighty nice of you…" But his words get lost as he inhales of your mane, slowly taking you under his hooves.
And as the time passes and your teasing becomes more and more aggressive, so does his embrace, until you are one lone burning flame in the night sky.
'2d10'
Roll #1 3 = 3
>>264991
"Hey wait you… Oh~"
Misunderstanding your actions at first she tries to remain by Puli's side, but gives in as your soft hooves pull her towards the inside of the tent.
She cuddles up next to you on the hay matress and closes her eyes, with an happy smile on her face.
"Did you see back there? Celestia helped me again~"
"Hey wait you… Oh~"
Misunderstanding your actions at first she tries to remain by Puli's side, but gives in as your soft hooves pull her towards the inside of the tent.
She cuddles up next to you on the hay matress and closes her eyes, with an happy smile on her face.
"Did you see back there? Celestia helped me again~"
>>264998
The big dragons fly circles around you as you climb a stairway that stands on mostly nothing. On top, a big shining light, like you have never seen before, so strong it casts a shadow on the colorful background of the sky.
But something calls you. Behind you, a huge pitfall, darkness so deep it seems to eat the stairways, its snow-white briks crumbling into darkness.
Roll 6 to outrun it.
>>265002
With one last breath of Spring's mane, you fall asleep. A dreamless, soundless sleep.
Tomorrow you'll wake up well rested, at least.
The big dragons fly circles around you as you climb a stairway that stands on mostly nothing. On top, a big shining light, like you have never seen before, so strong it casts a shadow on the colorful background of the sky.
But something calls you. Behind you, a huge pitfall, darkness so deep it seems to eat the stairways, its snow-white briks crumbling into darkness.
Roll 6 to outrun it.
>>265002
With one last breath of Spring's mane, you fall asleep. A dreamless, soundless sleep.
Tomorrow you'll wake up well rested, at least.
>>265017
You keep climbing. The scenery beside you quickly changing.
The dragons become rabbits, jumping steady across dark green fields of tall grass, where damp stones corner rushing rivers running red with the blood of all the ponies who looked for fame on these fields.
"And what is you seek?"
An angelic voice calls for you from the light atop the stairs.
But the darkness is always there, shadowing you.
DC6 and an answer to outrun the darkness again.
You keep climbing. The scenery beside you quickly changing.
The dragons become rabbits, jumping steady across dark green fields of tall grass, where damp stones corner rushing rivers running red with the blood of all the ponies who looked for fame on these fields.
"And what is you seek?"
An angelic voice calls for you from the light atop the stairs.
But the darkness is always there, shadowing you.
DC6 and an answer to outrun the darkness again.
>>265029
"I don't have those answers. You don't have those answers. But you do have a story…"
As the images of green battlefields change into dark mountains, the heat and cracking of a small fire take your attention to the other side of the stairs.
There, in the thin air, an old pony with a golden mane sits on her harmchair by the cimney, little colts and fillies staring at the fire intensely, their faces only dark scratches on the tapestry of smoke.
"And would they listen? Would they care for the stories of a sad, old pony?"
DC8 to keep the dream from falling apart.
>>265041
Can't really tell. This one old voice in your head to which you ask all these questions doesn't know what to make of your dreams right now.
Those are very bland dreams indeed.
Try dreaming harder.
>>265045
"Jack, man, you sure you want to do that?"
It's the owl, again.
"I don't have those answers. You don't have those answers. But you do have a story…"
As the images of green battlefields change into dark mountains, the heat and cracking of a small fire take your attention to the other side of the stairs.
There, in the thin air, an old pony with a golden mane sits on her harmchair by the cimney, little colts and fillies staring at the fire intensely, their faces only dark scratches on the tapestry of smoke.
"And would they listen? Would they care for the stories of a sad, old pony?"
DC8 to keep the dream from falling apart.
>>265041
Can't really tell. This one old voice in your head to which you ask all these questions doesn't know what to make of your dreams right now.
Those are very bland dreams indeed.
Try dreaming harder.
>>265045
"Jack, man, you sure you want to do that?"
It's the owl, again.
>>265062
A hunt. Dark shadows all along the underbushes. Dark shadows taller than you, more impressive then you.
But are they better hunters than you?
>>265069
"Well Jack.." He turns to you, his wooden body screaking slightly as his head moves.
"I can call you Jack, right? See Jack, the problem is, your mind is not that good right now. Here, look up."
And as you do the sky starts to run fast over your head.
No clouds, no stars, no sun or moon. Hardly anything can tell you it's moving, but you know it is.
A hunt. Dark shadows all along the underbushes. Dark shadows taller than you, more impressive then you.
But are they better hunters than you?
>>265069
"Well Jack.." He turns to you, his wooden body screaking slightly as his head moves.
"I can call you Jack, right? See Jack, the problem is, your mind is not that good right now. Here, look up."
And as you do the sky starts to run fast over your head.
No clouds, no stars, no sun or moon. Hardly anything can tell you it's moving, but you know it is.
>>265085
Long comes a laugh from the top of the stairs. So very very far is now that light you first gazed upon… How long ago? Was it three minutes, three hours, three days ago?
Feels like forever since you started running.
And now, you slip. Your back hooves can't find ground to stand on, pulling you towards the dark pit below. In one last effort, you grab the crumbling stairway with your forehooves, just to take a last look at the shining altar on top of it.
Again, so very very far.
Then, you fall.
This will all be a bad dream tomorrow.
>>265091
"You don't. You embrace it." And looking at the sky he spreads his wings, the old carved wood catching fire as soon as he does.
But remaining calm, stoic, he looks at you as the white flames engulf him.
"Now, your turn."
Long comes a laugh from the top of the stairs. So very very far is now that light you first gazed upon… How long ago? Was it three minutes, three hours, three days ago?
Feels like forever since you started running.
And now, you slip. Your back hooves can't find ground to stand on, pulling you towards the dark pit below. In one last effort, you grab the crumbling stairway with your forehooves, just to take a last look at the shining altar on top of it.
Again, so very very far.
Then, you fall.
This will all be a bad dream tomorrow.
>>265091
"You don't. You embrace it." And looking at the sky he spreads his wings, the old carved wood catching fire as soon as he does.
But remaining calm, stoic, he looks at you as the white flames engulf him.
"Now, your turn."
>>265122
"You are still not feeling it!"
He shakes his head, in shame.
"I'm so disappointed…"
And this is the story of how a burning wooden owl looked down on you.
But that's just a dream. One of those you won't be talking with your friends about.
A cock crows dangerously close to the party's ears, reminding everyone that dawn always rises on the realm of the princess of the Sun.
"You are still not feeling it!"
He shakes his head, in shame.
"I'm so disappointed…"
And this is the story of how a burning wooden owl looked down on you.
But that's just a dream. One of those you won't be talking with your friends about.
A cock crows dangerously close to the party's ears, reminding everyone that dawn always rises on the realm of the princess of the Sun.
>>265148
Hearing you the guard that took you in yesterday just mubles something about rocks and puppies, but then shuts up.
>>265153
You can't see straight yet.
And what's this dark thing right in front of you? Sure, it's soft, but bumping into it might not have been a good idea.
"A-hem…"
The thing has a pulse, that's new!
>>265167
"Isn't she wonderful?"
Spring snuggles closer to you before remaining in bed, her head held up by one hoof, as she looks you trot off and nibble on some green grass in the distance.
Hearing you the guard that took you in yesterday just mubles something about rocks and puppies, but then shuts up.
>>265153
You can't see straight yet.
And what's this dark thing right in front of you? Sure, it's soft, but bumping into it might not have been a good idea.
"A-hem…"
The thing has a pulse, that's new!
>>265167
"Isn't she wonderful?"
Spring snuggles closer to you before remaining in bed, her head held up by one hoof, as she looks you trot off and nibble on some green grass in the distance.
>>265178
"Here."
The thing hoofs you over something, but you cannot see it.
Probing around, the smooth silk of a hoofkerchief comes in touch and you can clean your eyes to reveal the Major, standing less than an hinch away from you.
"So, about that job.."
>>265180
It's an improvised military camp. They don't exactly have fancy dinners.
Also, all the others are in the same tent you came from, and the major is talking with Lady Firmgold.
>>265182
"Nothing sir. Just talking about the weather."
"Here."
The thing hoofs you over something, but you cannot see it.
Probing around, the smooth silk of a hoofkerchief comes in touch and you can clean your eyes to reveal the Major, standing less than an hinch away from you.
"So, about that job.."
>>265180
It's an improvised military camp. They don't exactly have fancy dinners.
Also, all the others are in the same tent you came from, and the major is talking with Lady Firmgold.
>>265182
"Nothing sir. Just talking about the weather."
>>265200
"Oh! Dear! Excuse me I'm not even ready for the day yet! Ahaha! Would the Major be willing to give this humble mare some time to get ready?"
find a place to not be seen and GET READY FOR TH FUCKING DAY
"Of course I didn't forget out our agreement, and I'll gather whoever's willing to aid me today."
Roll #0 5 = 5
"Oh! Dear! Excuse me I'm not even ready for the day yet! Ahaha! Would the Major be willing to give this humble mare some time to get ready?"
find a place to not be seen and GET READY FOR TH FUCKING DAY
"Of course I didn't forget out our agreement, and I'll gather whoever's willing to aid me today."
Roll #0 5 = 5
>>265206
"That's why you all should leave soon, don't you agree?"
Roll to catch the pissed tone in his voice, DC8.
>>265202
They are not exactly hiding.
>>265207
"Oh don't worry you are perf-"
But you cut him short running around the tent with your armor and all. Too bad that's exactly in front of everypony else that's not the major.
When you come back he looks more astonished than angry.
"That's… Incredibly helpful. Thank you once more. I was here to give you this."
He hooves you over a map of the immediate surroundings.
"This right here is the direction our scouts took. Should be a relatively easy path, no dangers. Known dangers, at least."
"That's why you all should leave soon, don't you agree?"
Roll to catch the pissed tone in his voice, DC8.
>>265202
They are not exactly hiding.
>>265207
"Oh don't worry you are perf-"
But you cut him short running around the tent with your armor and all. Too bad that's exactly in front of everypony else that's not the major.
When you come back he looks more astonished than angry.
"That's… Incredibly helpful. Thank you once more. I was here to give you this."
He hooves you over a map of the immediate surroundings.
"This right here is the direction our scouts took. Should be a relatively easy path, no dangers. Known dangers, at least."
>>265236
He gives one last nod.
"Good luck out there, Lady Firmgold.
I hope Celestia will watch over you."
The rest of the party is exactly… Here.
>>265237
The major only arches a brown at this, looking back at the one guard holding his position near the tent.
A slight grin happears on the major's face and a loud gulp can be heard from the guard.
Also, Firmgold is trying to get your attention.
He gives one last nod.
"Good luck out there, Lady Firmgold.
I hope Celestia will watch over you."
The rest of the party is exactly… Here.
>>265237
The major only arches a brown at this, looking back at the one guard holding his position near the tent.
A slight grin happears on the major's face and a loud gulp can be heard from the guard.
Also, Firmgold is trying to get your attention.
>>265268
"Right… Gather around everyone"
go someplace where the map can be displayed
"for whoever's willing, we are going to be doing a little extra for the Major here. You are free to opt out of it, since it is not entirely necessary for you to join. However we'll need to follow the path the scouts took and then search for them, or whatever is taking them. Understood? Any questions?"
"Right… Gather around everyone"
go someplace where the map can be displayed
"for whoever's willing, we are going to be doing a little extra for the Major here. You are free to opt out of it, since it is not entirely necessary for you to join. However we'll need to follow the path the scouts took and then search for them, or whatever is taking them. Understood? Any questions?"
>>265295
smile at him
"Thank you Mr. Puli, I hope to no disappoint you."
>>265302
"For this? I don't think so, however you should be able to live comfortably per what the Dragon Matron has agreed to offer. Aside from that I'll part with these"
put a couple bottles of the liquors on the map
"As a way for compensation. Should you find themacceptable that is."
smile at him
"Thank you Mr. Puli, I hope to no disappoint you."
>>265302
"For this? I don't think so, however you should be able to live comfortably per what the Dragon Matron has agreed to offer. Aside from that I'll part with these"
put a couple bottles of the liquors on the map
"As a way for compensation. Should you find themacceptable that is."
>>265379
You see a river. How the hell did you miss a river before?
Or did you miss it?
Or did you think you hadn't seen it and then… But yeah, that's where the scouts should be. Only a prairie, with its yellow and green long streaks of grass, the rushing water and wet stones on your right side as you leave the camp.
>>265384
You have CoG, that's a 10.
And I know it's to see how high you are, but have some love.
No, you don't follow her. You dash on ahead, your nose picking up a strange smell, the smell of something cooking.
You start running. Fast and faster and faster past Lady and the rest of the group, until you see..
A hole in the ground.
The river is eaten by a huge ass hole in the ground! And the smell comes from down there, too..
Crumbled stones drive the river underground and make for a smooth and large path even the biggest of the war machines could follow.
But all this is not marked on the map.
And from the looks of it, there's a lot of room in that underground path the river takes…
The party is here with Puli.
You see a river. How the hell did you miss a river before?
Or did you miss it?
Or did you think you hadn't seen it and then… But yeah, that's where the scouts should be. Only a prairie, with its yellow and green long streaks of grass, the rushing water and wet stones on your right side as you leave the camp.
>>265384
You have CoG, that's a 10.
And I know it's to see how high you are, but have some love.
No, you don't follow her. You dash on ahead, your nose picking up a strange smell, the smell of something cooking.
You start running. Fast and faster and faster past Lady and the rest of the group, until you see..
A hole in the ground.
The river is eaten by a huge ass hole in the ground! And the smell comes from down there, too..
Crumbled stones drive the river underground and make for a smooth and large path even the biggest of the war machines could follow.
But all this is not marked on the map.
And from the looks of it, there's a lot of room in that underground path the river takes…
The party is here with Puli.
>>265406
Roll to see if you understand why it wasn't on the map.
>>265408
Handling rope is a job even a three year old filly could do!
That's why you decide to skip the ropes altogether and plunge to your death down below.
Only,
>>265411
Doesn't agree with you and juggling off one of the ropes catches you by the ankle, a sharp pain taking it, before landing neatly with you on his arms on the bottom of the cave.
Roll to see if you understand why it wasn't on the map.
>>265408
Handling rope is a job even a three year old filly could do!
That's why you decide to skip the ropes altogether and plunge to your death down below.
Only,
>>265411
Doesn't agree with you and juggling off one of the ropes catches you by the ankle, a sharp pain taking it, before landing neatly with you on his arms on the bottom of the cave.
>>265445
>>265453
The formation is as tall as it is wide, the ceiling remarkably dry if you consider the water runs up to your knees right now.
Once in a while you can even see the sky, if you look up.
And then, a huge lake of red, burning lava opens in front of you.
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON AND WHY DOES THIS SUDDENLY LOOKS LIKE A NORMAL DAY IN AUTISMCRAFT?
NEXT TIME ON DRAKEQUEST!
NO DRAGONS!
NOT EVEN WYVERNS!
MORE MISPELLING!
LESS NPC INTERACTION!
[Paused]
>>265453
The formation is as tall as it is wide, the ceiling remarkably dry if you consider the water runs up to your knees right now.
Once in a while you can even see the sky, if you look up.
And then, a huge lake of red, burning lava opens in front of you.
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON AND WHY DOES THIS SUDDENLY LOOKS LIKE A NORMAL DAY IN AUTISMCRAFT?
NEXT TIME ON DRAKEQUEST!
NO DRAGONS!
NOT EVEN WYVERNS!
MORE MISPELLING!
LESS NPC INTERACTION!
[Paused]