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Simply put the number of dice you would like to roll followed by a "d" and then add how many sides you want each die to have. Post rolling requires this in 'quotes' or [Square brackets], and nothing is needed for email rolls.

Email Field Rolling:
You can roll one set of dice from the email field
2d20 in the email field will roll 2 20 sided dice

In Post Rolling:
You can roll up to 5 sets of dice from the post field, each set of dice can contain a different number of dice and a different number of sides.
Rolls can be placed anywhere in the post, they must be put in single 'quotes' or [Square brackets]. You can roll up to 6 sets of dice total
'3d30' will roll 3 30 sided dice.
[5d10] will roll 5 10 sided dice.

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 No.687100[Reply][Last 50 Posts]

Temporary thread for Soul Quest this evening / any future instances where we can't play on our normal site, post your sheets for the 9th session of Soul Quest
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"Oh—oh boy!" Aether says when she notices Alexis'… new friends. She casts a healing spell on her when she notices bits of her getting gnawed off.


Roll #1 5 + 2 = 7


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"Haha, glad to hear it. As for a healer, I personally have a flower soul, but I can't stick it in him by force. We'll, er, that being Lachoc and me I suppose, see if we find anyone on the way, but might as well head towards the border in the mean time. Still, I'd like to see another disqualified person, see if they run into the same sort of traps once they've been booted off. I don't trust-"
Pain turns his head to the horse-looking robot, looking bemused.
"Don't suppose we'll be fighting you too, metalhead?"
>"Oh please I hope not, we already did one crosspromotion before, we don't need another robot fight."
"I thought it was harmless fun."


"… After consulting with my urhhh… probability trebuchet… outcome unclear. Boop boop."

"Internal hyperbole motor suggests subject is…" I wrack my actual memory. "Pain Train, holder of Saddlemania Series Championship Belt. Analysis: satisfying finishers despite annoying theme song."




Rachshun keeps his blades spinning as your sword comes at him, the rat grunting as you knock them aside with your sword before delivering another brutal kick to his gut, the cloaked rat coughing out painfully as you send him flying away down the path, making him roll before he tumbles out of his spin, coughing up a bit of blood as he brings himself to stand near where Getta was taken down
>Road of the Spirited

Aether's healing magic takes effect and cures Alexis of her minor injuries (7/5), as Rachshun gets back up again.
"Aaaaacgh… ooooow…. urg… what's wrong? They're just playing!" He says as he takes out his daggers, and charges at Alexis once more, "But lemme see if I can cut a few of them off!"
[1d10+1] Dual attacks

"We can't-" Lachoc comments, "But if we can wake him to be just lucid enough we might get him to take it. The issue is getting it 'back', we can't take it by force either. Well, not without killing the poor lad at least. Think he'll give it up afterwards?"
"At any rate, I guess I'm fine to head towards the borders whenever you are. I'm not quite sure what the best way is to find other fallen competitors, Raja was the first one we've met to lose twice…"

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A timid fall sun shines above the Great Forest. Far down below near the ground, beneath a golden brown canopy, a caravan, too tiny for even Big Pony eyes makes its way through the bushes.

At the head, riding on a white kitty named Ribbon, is a courageous breezie named Fairweather. Foollowing behind, in a blue tunic with a gear emblem and wearing goggles is the genius tinker breezie Petilia.

They're very close now to their destination, the Big Pony village on the edge of the forest. Their missions is to obtain a Big Pony item of great value. Their contact in the city is an ex-Tinker, a toymaker by the name of Twinklebreeze.

Do you want to talk a bit and get back in the routine before making our way to town?
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Just fill up an empty container with water for her.

"No, though I stayed there for a while. Maybe too long. There was money in it. And other things."

After she's been watered, I ask, "Is there a better way up here? I've got company I left behind down on ground level that can't fly this high."


"If you fly back up and take the door on the left in my workshop, you'll end up in Blue's house. If she's there, she knows Breezies and can speak our language. If not, the window next to the backdoor is pretty easy to open."


Murmurleafs house is at the end of village as promised. He seems to be a jeweller. As the windows are full of trinkets and jewels.




If its a shop, then I'll just go inside.

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 No.688241[Reply][Last 50 Posts]

This is the thread for various one-shots relating to the PirateQuest which I run for the cytube group, not to be confused with other quests involving pirates.
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Cerulean makes sure to keep Roger floating close to her as they walk around. She keeps a careful eye out for any suspicious ponies/things that may be lurking about, feeling on edge like she's walking around an eels' den.


Roll #1 10 = 10



Cutlass gestures for Droplet to follow her through the gate. And through they go.

[1d10] for nonchalance

Roll #1 6 = 6


"I guess we'll just keep truckin onward!"
Steve says in an attempt to mislead the group as he searches for hidden cellars or other containers in the trash


Roll #1 8 = 8


In an overturned trash can, HHS finds a nice marble bust of a pony. Could be worth a pretty penny, or serve as a makeshift bludgeon.

Your attention is caught by the obsessive whispering – the bees whisper to one another in overlapping languages and dialects, most of which you don't recognize at all, and yet their conversation continues unabated, apparently driven by a central thread of logic exclusive to them. Yet, you are able to pick up a few words here and there. "Another, another, another one, another gift, gift for the wedding, here it comes, here he comes, another, get him, get him, so sweet, let's see it, let's see him inside-out."

From up ahead, you hear a gate slide open, and see a very nervous pony step forward, clutching a set of documents. Upon seeing the ships at the shore, he gasps and breaks into a run…

As you walk through the gate, it closes behind you. The city on this side is in just as poor a state of repair as the southern half, The pony immediately starts to panic, upon seeing you follow him, and clutches a set of papers, appearing to be a passport. As he gazes westward, he spies a set of military ships, and with a gasp, breaks into a run toward them…

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 No.689534[Reply][Last 50 Posts]

The search for statues continues.
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"That sounds like a perfect way to spend the evening." I stand up too, following her.


You see that she has indeed put the beautiful statue that depicts the faceless Mother Nature in the living room! In the middle of the room, atop the table, with a little cloth under it.
While you stop to stare she starts putting in some wood into the hearth and strikes a match to light some hay under it.


Let's put my bag down close by, and find a comfy position on the sofa. '1d10' comfy level

Roll #1 6 = 6


Your wound might hurt just a bit, but with the warm fire going underway and a cute earth pony mare to cuddle up with you… it's comfy enough that you can ignore it.


This is the life.
After everything I've been through, I could just fall asleep right here, next to her.

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>After staying together for quite some time in your dreams, you and Luna finally leave to face Tiamat
>You both agree that you must face her in her prison to decrease the amount of lives lost should you fail and give the others a little more time, and prevent her possible escape should you choose to face her outside of the prison
>While Luna discusses this with Celestia, you visit a now healed Lucent with Baron
>Lucent doesn't want either you or Baron to go fight Tiamat, but you all say your goodbyes for you and Baron depart for the prison
>You meet up with Luna in Emperor Halberd's throne room and decide upon the following for your party
>Celestia, Luna, Baron, Pierce, and yourself
>Gold Heart, Thorn, and Halberd are to prepare troops and evacuate the city while you're away to prepare for Tiamat's arrival
>Starswirl will help how he can from outside the prison's maze
>Upon entering the maze, Starswirl helps to lead you to Tiamat's cell and leads her to you
>The final battle has begun

Luna and Celestia are carrying the Chains of Harmony through the air and attempting to restrain Tiamat's movement. Pierce's fireballs and Baron's magic blasts are having little effect on Tiamat, and there's a chance she could shoot another burst of fire again.

There has to be something you can do with the magical power you have. Figuring who you should help first might help you figure out how. The princesses are agile enough to avoid any of Tiamat's physical attacks for now, but you'll have to keep moving if you want to avoid any of her attacks on the ground. You assume her current raging state is the only thing keeping her from using her own magical ability to attempt to harm you much like Tiamat harmed Lucent.
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You feel weak, your body getting heavier by the second as more of the star's power leaves you.

You stumble forward, wanting to see for yourself what's happened to Baron, and end up falling on Luna for support. Fatigue creeps into your muscles and bones as she carries you toward Celestia, who is carrying Pierce. There, lying on the ground before you, is Baron's body, still and lifeless.

"His magic kept him safe from the heat, but the force of it carried all the way through," Celestia says, fighting back tears.

"He died protecting me," Luna says, tears streaming down her face. "He died protecting me."

She struggles to say the words again, kneeling next to Baron's body and she weeps.

"No one should have to die protecting me."

You roll off of Luna and fall to the ground, unable to hold yourself to her. As Celestia kneels next to Luna and does her best to comfort her, you hear your own voice calling out to you.
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>One week later

Baron's funeral service was held in Canterlot where he was given his own stained-glass window as part of the service. Lucent hadn't stopped crying until the day after the service. She was restign on a bench in one of the castle courtyards where they'd given Baron his own statue. Completely free of her armor and looking well-rested, she smiles at you.

"Is Princess Luna still busy?" she asks.

You've only seen bits and pieces of her outside of formal ceremonies, for you, her, Pierce, or Baron, and those moments were small kisses and "I love you"s to let both of you know you were still there for each other. She'd told you on more than one occasion that the two of you were taking a long vacation once things had been thoroughly sorted out.

"I'm glad everyone's doing well," she says and looks back at Baron. "It's gonna get pretty lonely without that grumpy old soldier keeping an eye on me every second of every day. In case you haven't been told already, I'm retiring from the Royal Guard."


"So what's next?" you ask her. "Something that keeps you close by, I hope?"

"Something like that," she says, laughing with her usual bubbly rasp that always reminds you of soda. "I'm gonna travel around Equestria for a while, doing shadow plays for the foals. See if I can't find myself a new home."

"A new home?"

"It's always been somebody and not something," Lucent tells you. "For the longest time it was Baron, and I thought my new one could be you."

Lucent nudges you playfully.

"You've got a nice home to make for yourself and Luna now, though," she says with a sigh.


"Baron made me promise that if anything ever happened to either of us, we'd take care of you."

"That sounds like something he'd do," Lucent smirks. "He knows I can take care of myself, he probably just wants to make sure that if I ever need anything, I don't get left hanging."


"How long before you head out?"

Luna's voice calls out to you from somewhere in the courtyard.

"I think that's my sign," she says with a laugh.

You ruffle her mane for a bit and she wraps you up in the biggest, tightest hug she can muster, nuzzling her head against your chest.

"I'll miss you," she says as she lets go. "I'll write you from the road and make sure to visit so you don't get worried."

Rising to her hooves, she leaps up into the air and flaps her wings.

"Take care of yourself and Luna," she tells you, and then dashes off out of the courtyard.

"I thought I heard voices," Luna says as she appears from behind a bush. "Pierce just left for Taloran. He says that the city and its dragons and ponies are all back to their everyday lives. Starswirl will be keeping a close eye on Tiamat's cell, but he does not think we will be hearing from her any time soon, or ever again."
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"At least a thousand years"

"And one thousand after that," she kisses your cheek, "and one thousand after that."

Luna gives you a long and lingering kiss as the two of you sink deeper into the bed and into each others embrace. Neither of you are sure of what tomorrow will bring, what dangers or adventures will be waiting for you, but for now, the least both of you can do is wish for this moment to last forever.

The End.

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This is a FEMTO game. Information on it can be found here: https://pastebin.com/8shJWpxm
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"Hermodur's right- while we don't need to be friends, we need to be willing to work together. This place is far too harsh to go solo for long."


My scowl sofens a bit, but I keep looking away. "You said my job -my life- was 'beneath you'," I say. Actually it sounds kind of stupid and petty now that I say it out loud, but it still hurt! "I know it was just a casual comment, but somehow that made it worse. Like something you scrape off your boot and forget about."


"Well, Durenwol isn't exactly the most pleasant of places either," she explains. "Prowlers aren't the only monster in the Echoes, and the swamps are a breeding ground for all sorts of nasty things. And Pudding himself isn't exactly one for conversation. Not to mention the swamp itself is easy to get lost in."

She nods in agreement. "We'd probably run afoul of the Mummers if we went that way regardless. Still, I'd rather risk that than walking into the lion's den."

She looks at you with confusion. "…Oh, that's right, you weren't here for that. They're a pretty nasty group of bandits that operate in these parts. The party had a run-in with a few of them at the bar yesterday, and they're probably going to be coming after us. So that's going to be fun."

"Not in numbers we don't," she warns. "The Barrens seem to be a mirror to many such places in the outside world. A sort of mishmash of different burial customs. It's just ruins and blasted waste. There's good treasure there, but getting through the Barrens would be hard work."

"Well, the first option would just be… difficult for me. But I can manage. I'd just have to avoid the sorcerer's attention. I've crossed him before, and he has every right to be angry with me."

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Hermodur's attitude instantly lightens up as well. "Is THAT all?" Hermodur responds, almost laughing. "I thought this had to do with the inn!"

"My dear Chimera, I am sorry for the confusion. I did not say that such work is beneath ME. On the contrary, elimination of threats and bothers for my Goddess is the entire reason I exist. What I said was that the destruction of vermin was very much beneath Mjolnir."

"And, I stand by that statement. 'Tis a holy weapon bestowed upon me by a most gracious goddess," he says as he holds up his weapon and admires it. "To have it sullied by such base creatures is… borderline blasphemous."

"I'm sure this is a notion you can appreciate and agree upon. One such as you must use various tools for your trade, yes? Some tools simply should not be used for certain ends. That is all."


My shoulders fall slack and my crossed arms loosen. I clear my throat, dreadfully aware of how silly I probably look. "Oh. Yeah, I guess that does kind of make sense," I say. "No reason to put a bear trap down to catch mice."

My arms fall to my side and I sigh. "Alright," I say. "I forgive you." Still a dumb brown nosing cat though.

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 No.677653[Reply][Last 50 Posts]

Post Sheets when you're ready.
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"It is probably very boring being cooped inside a tower year round. Now be quiet."


"Well then she should be excited, we probably liven the place up!" she whispers back.


Observer makes his way to all the sources of information, not hesitating to immediately read through it all.

>Read all the information


"This is called an elevator," Tantra says learnedly. "Some high-end structures in pony and griffon territories use them to get from one level to another faster."
"Y-yeah, you didn't know that!?" LJ taunts, while his knees knock underneath him.

Tantra makes you all tea to pass the time, including a mug for the maid, who cannot help but take it. Soon enough, the elevator stops, and you exit.


The halls on this floor are more structured like the inside of a tree branch, rounded, with a refreshing scent of bark and foliage. Through circular windows, you can see the murky world below, teeming with unknown life forms and phenomena. Giants roam upon the earth, bodies hidden in mottled fur as black as an abyss, and over the far mountains, a spindly, segmented corpse of a crustacean, a body all made of networking limbs, rots and holds up a chunk of the Beyond, pulled straight from the sky.

But you have no time to watch, as you are ushered onward. You soon enter a long and multi-leveled library that doubles as a herb garden, rich with the scent of soil and books. "Make yourselves at home," the maid drones, before wandering off.
At first it seems like you're the only ones around, but a shuffling of books indicates another presence. Above one shelf, you see a large wizard hat moving around, obscured behind some books.

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It was not long after departing the Highlands, mushrooms in tow, that you made landfall in southern Equestria. The wilds between cities, it reminded you a lot of the wilderness in which your old den lay. In many ways you had come full circle, in the most obvious: literally. With your arrival back in Equestria, you have officially circumnavigated the world, meeting all sorts of individuals along the way.

Old Ram MacMeal has called for a meeting - mandatory. Everyone's going to be there, except Professor Steve, who is still working on the filters made from the mushrooms for the final design. That still leaves you, Flapjack, Gunny, and the Ram himself, though.
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Roll once for sneakiness and once for gliding! (also don't forget you can collect your pirate dice, 3d10 choose two)


'1d10' sneaky breezy
'1d10' gliding

'3d10' yarr dice

Roll #1 3 = 3 / Roll #2 5 = 5 / Roll #3 4, 6, 4 = 14


I'll just take the 6 and 4 and use a six to help sneaking.

Roll #1 6 = 6


Critical! With the added weight of Horosha, though, you glide down and land at the giant paw of the diamond dog that looms above you. They seem a lot bigger and scarier when they're ninjas instead of shopkeepers! Fortunately you manage to go unseen, and the dog hurries onward up the mountain trail, leaving the two of you behind, lost in the forest of grass, to catch your breath with a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately all your stuff is soaked. You can't fix Horosha's size until all your gear dries out, that means the two of you are spending the night as two tinies in a scary jungle.


I better look for a nook to hide in, let's just hope there are no spiders or mice!

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 No.688329[Reply][Last 50 Posts]

Old thread: >>683231
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Taking ahold of the chip with my magic, I bring it over to the cockpit to plug in.

"Ash, I'll be needin ye t'read the coordinates off o'this chip, should have directions t'Endriga."

"Oh, and see what ye can scan about that cat, fer Teals sake."

"As fer merret, I'm not too sure what happened t'him past that time bomb. Fer all we know he was caught on the blast, hard t'tell."



"Yeah, now that even this guy's suggesting the possibility of a Changeling at play, I'm all the more up for checking the cat. Sorry, no honour among rogues" - she shrugs - "I'll admit I was actually kinda curious about what stance in regards to us would Merret take after that one incident - even if doubtfully warm - but I guess we're gonna find out about it one way or the other. "

Teal flies up somewhere high. No intent of dealing with the cat right now.

"Say when you'll want someone to show you to the dorms" - she says to the smuggler.


"I th-thought about that a-already," he answers. "Had it checked out b-by some of the crew on here. It w-was bugged before, which is how h-he knows where I am and where I'm g-going. It's not now. He might b-b-b-be able to find us en route, b-but once we g-get to Endriga, it should be smooth sailing from th-th-there."

He nods grimly. "Yeah, I know. Seriously b-b-bad move on m-my part. N-need to lay low for a while until this whole b-business blows over."

"Cheers," Wind grunts as you take the chip. "This whole M-Merret business happened a-about a month ago. Don't know anything a-about a t-time bomb, but he's definitely still around. Else I w-wouldn't be h-here now."

You plug the chip into the navigational panel. It lights up, displaying a lengthy series of coordinates.
"Understood. Planning most direct hyperspeed path to the requested coordinates. … Planning complete." On a nearby screen, a map of the galaxy appears, with a route from your location to Endriga planned out. "Scanning life form as requested." Somewhere on the ship, you hear Moonbeam knock something over in sudden fright. "Scan complete. Analysis: Subject appears to be an ordinary female member of the species Felis silvestris catus. She belongs to the breed colloquially known as Maine Coons, known for their prodigious size, lion-like mane of fur, and hunting skills. No abnormalities detected."

"Wh-what, you've had dealings with Merret as well? N-nothing bad, I hope. N-never should've messed with him."

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>pausing, feel free to reply if you want


"I can show 'im! I need t' drop stuff off, anyhow!"
The stallion beckons to the paranoid pegasus, and leads him on into the ship "I'll come on back after I get mister Second Wind settled in an' comfortable! Err, as comfortable as I can!"

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