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 No.17246[View All]

The traps are ready.
Soon The Cavalry will take a shot at the Golden Dragons at their initiation ritual.
All that is left to do is make sure everyone and everything is ready.

Cloudbreaker, the captured drakin messenger of the Golden Dragons, is at the hideout if you want info out of him.
Patches and Masque are also available.
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 No.18049

>>18047
Summong Ice Magic, I'm no good up front.

Homing Magic, Ice '1d10+1'

Roll #1 7 + 1 = 8

 No.18050

>>18047
''You're one tough scalie you know that?''
Brush off my possibly broken ribs, I can still take on this guy!
Let's SLAM
'1d10+2'

Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7

 No.18051

>>18047
"You can't escape Mr. Drakin." I say with a taunting giggle.
'1d10' smoozeling attacks obsidian with a slime ball.
'1d10' I'll try bringing up an unreal being again.

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 9 = 9

 No.18052

>>18048
>>18049
>>18050
>>18051
An unreal being spooks Obsidian out of his rampage, moments before he is hit by what can best be described as a critical mass of chaotic magic as Eider's spells and shots intertwine into an unstable mess that blows up much of the surrounding greenery.
Eider himself is down and out, but there is little left of Obsidian beyond a few scales and scraps of skin.

Good job?

 No.18053

>>18052
Cover my eyes as I watch the magic explosion unfold, staring wide eyed
''Eider…Holy shit…''

 No.18054

>>18052
"…."
Look down into the pit. "Hey, you saw what we did to your boss right? Are you even awake down there?"

 No.18055

>>18052
"I wasn't expecting that…"

 No.18056

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LeBlanc would be proud.

Eider lies there on the ground at the base of the tree he was just on. One can only assume he must have passed out after exerting that much magic.

 No.18057

>>18056
Shake my head
''Psh, can't expect him to stay up after that''
Walk up to him and poke his head ''Hey, you didn't die did ya?''

 No.18058

>>18057
Eider simply groans unconsciously as a reaction.

 No.18059

>>18058
''Yep, he's out''
turn to the others
''Someone's gonna haff ta carry this dude!''
Also how is our little drakin in his net?

 No.18060

>>18054
"My boss? Fool! I'm in charge here!"

 No.18061

>>18058
>>18059
"Not it!" I chime in and look around in my bag for chalk or something that would be good to draw on him with.

 No.18062

>>18061
''…Are you seriously gonna take advantage of him like that?''

 No.18063

>>18060
"Then I hope you don't mind if we ask a few questions."

>>18062
"If Kelpie doesn't, I will."

 No.18064

>>18062
"Come on, it will be fun." I smile deviously at you.

>>18060
"Oh. I'm sorry. I get all of your scalies mixed up. So.. you want to tie yourself up or.."

 No.18065

>>18064
I smile as well
''Pfft alright… Draw a big moustache on his face then, I guess I'll have to carry him back to base''

>>18060
Turn to Patches with a wide grin
''So, what we do with him now?''

 No.18066

>>18063
>>18064
>>18065
Bloodruby tries to struggle against the net but fails
"…bah. Fine. I suppose you got me. May the blood of dragons forgive my failure."

 No.18067

>>18066
''Hey at least you're clever enough to not struggle!''

 No.18068

Eider opens his eyes slightly, very dazed from what happened earlier and still in pain from the fall. He groans a bit more and looks around. "Hey… Anyone got a pack of ice…?"

 No.18069

>>18065
>>18058
'1d10' if its okay I'll just roll for graffiti quality

Roll #1 1 = 1

 No.18070

>>18069
Just kinda lets it happen.

 No.18071

>>18067
"I can tell when not to make a bad situation worse.
And the Wyrdbeest will kill you soon enough anyway."

 No.18072

>>18071
''The Whatbeest?''

 No.18073

>>18066
>>18067
"Great, lets get him back to base before his friends come over here to check."
>>18070
>>18068
It turns out terribly because of the rush job and you could wipe it off easily.
"Oh.. I could try making you something.."

 No.18074

>>18073
>>18070
''Alright, got it''
Let's pick up Eider and carry him
''I handle this drakin, you guys take care of the other one''

 No.18075

>>18073
"Make me feel pretty… oh so pretty… oh so witty and pretty and guuuhhhhh…" He groans again.

>>18074
"But my make over…" He says groggily.

 No.18076

>>18075
''Shhh, you don't need makeover to be a pretty dragon princess, now come on, I'll take you to the castle''
It takes me a lot of willpower to not burst out laughing after saying that

 No.18077

>>18072
>>18071
I guess I'll haul the boss drakin up in the net and drag him along, since the others seem busy.

 No.18078


 No.18079

>>18076
"Let's fly to the castle…" He mumbles, his wings twitching slightly.

>>18078
[1d10]

Roll #1 3 = 3

 No.18080

>>18078
'1d10'
>>18079
Chuckle
''Your wings are so pretty!''

Roll #1 10 = 10

 No.18081

>>18078
'1d10' rollin

Roll #1 9 = 9

 No.18082

>>18079
>>18080
>>18081
As you haul up the net, a deafening roar sounds through the woods.
Trees shake and shudder as a monster that defies description rampages towards you - hairy and muscular, yet with skin that resembles bark and masses of writhing tendrils, topped with a screaming, antlered skull.
It charges the Smoozeling and engages it, giving you enough time to make a decision
Run
or
Fight the Wyrdbeest (Tier 8)

 No.18083

>>18082
''Hookay that's where we get the fuck out''
RUN

 No.18084

>>18082
>>18083
Eider, still being very loopy, can only be carried by Duna at the moment.

 No.18085

>>18082
>>18083
"N-nothing can stop The Smooze.. I believe in you little guy!"
RUN AWAY

 No.18086

>>18085
>>18084
>>18083
You leg it out of the woods, looking back to see the Wyrdbesst rip the Smoozeling apart piece by piece before disappearing deeper into the woods once again.
Its power seems to amaze and amuse Bloodruby in equal amounts.

 No.18087

>>18083
>>18086
"Where are we now…?" Eider asks, too tired to move his head around to look.

 No.18088

>>18086
>>18087
"By my dad's hammer, what the hell was that?!"
Look around, how far did we run off to?

 No.18089

>>18088
>>18087
You're not far from town, but safely away from the woods

 No.18090

>>18089
Alright good, let's get going to the base
Is anyone following us? I mean, a Capra carrying a drakin is hard to miss…

 No.18091

>>18090
Luckily, no.
The other candidates must have scattered thanks to the beest

 No.18092

>>18091
Should we pause now since all is ded?

 No.18093

>>18091
"Well.. Lets get back to base before something else happens.."

 No.18094

>>18092
>>18093
"I still need that ice packet…"

 No.18095

>>18094
'1d10' natural remedy "Calm down Princess.. I'll make you some medicine."

Roll #1 8 = 8

 No.18096

>>18095
He lets out a sigh of relief after being given some of that healing medicine. "Thank you…"

 No.18097

Patches inspects the situation
"Blindfold him and lets haul him back home. We might need to get a little clever with avoiding guards on the way in though."

 No.18098

>>18096
"Yea, you big baby.. just take a nap." I pat your head.
>>18097
"Right away Boss." I tear off some cloth from his clothes and blindfold him. "Uh, someone else better talk to the guards, I don't think I'd be good at it, I always just sneak around them.."


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