B. Like I said, this is likely why Wormworks turned him gold, to hide Abdle from Iron Dredge. So we gotta pretend hes not here.
Tell him the best thing about having two people ruling a kingdom is that one person can take care of business in one place, while the other can take care of other business in another place. But you do apologize that he couldnt be here today. So much to do, so little time.

This will make you appear responsible hardworking royals to Heartbeat and the leaf leader

Alternatively, another idea could be D: tell him you won't answer his question about the demon apple until he answers your question he refused to answer. You are not giving answers willy-nilly that easily.

he did mention not wanting to answer our question to give us ammo against him, so it must be too important to not let us know.

Of course, we still won't let him know the truth that Abdle is with us. Instead, we can just tell him where the decoy is located at.

"One for one? We each have a question so we take turns." Give one of Will's responses.

A fair exchange would be the best way to learn a little bit about him while answering his questions.

>>1100127
I would second this

>Big secret.

You know he will find out eventually, right? Better tell him next time he's in a really good mood than have him call you out in 5 years or so.

That being said,

>How to spice things up.
>Height of summer.

NERF GUNS AND WATER BALLOONS!
Oooh we can also go the beach, if it's nearby!

Or make some flower crowns for the occassion! I hear white roses are best.


Oh, you mean spicing the "evening."

Um.. same advice, really.

tippler 2024/11/20(Wed)18:08 No. 1100162 ID: f1368b
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>Mull over scene ideas for when Henry comes home
Poor guy’s usually pretty wiped after a 12 hour shift, but it’s good to brainstorm ahead of time for his four day weekends. Hmmm…Maybe something with temperature play or some feral action? She’s been itching for something more intense lately, Henry’s been noticeably gentle since he didn’t take her offer to negotiate on some feeding and weight gain. Guess he’s still shy about some things.

>Think about Henry’s friends
He’s been doing lots of fun activities with them, which is great! Jess has tagged along a couple times, like when they did laser tag and trivia night. Becca is cute, she can see why Henry would like her. It’s especially endearing when the dog acts all shy and embarrassed when Jess starts cracking lewd jokes, she wouldn’t mind getting to know her better.

>Consider her big secret
Jess rinses her mug in the kitchen sink and watches the water swirl down the drain. It’s not a very complicated secret, but it does make her feel a little guilty sometimes. If Henry weren’t both resolutely straight and a stalwart queer ally, it wouldn’t even matter.

She’s a man. She’s been a man since before she met Henry. Doesn’t matter if she dresses femme or takes dick like no tomorrow or uses she/her pronouns. She’s a guy. And Henry doesn’t like guys.

Luckily no one he’d believe is going to tell him. A harmless omission to take to the grave.

tippler 2024/11/20(Wed)18:08 No. 1100163 ID: f1368b
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>Options for solo entertainment during a dull day of work
Nothing better to do than edge herself while looking at porn! That desperate, brainless, horniness isn’t going to manifest itself.

Jess finds a nice big wand vibrator to set on her ergonomic chair and grind her clit against while she surfs the web. There’s this really good conditioning kink fic that she likes to revisit from time to time, sadly she doesn’t think it’d be feasible to try being a mindbroken sex slave in real life since they both have to work. Ooo, or she could see how the amateur porn they filmed and posted a month ago is doing, reading the comments and watching other non-professional stuff always gets her going. It could also be a classic guro day, but then she might get so turned on she cums.

What will Jess focus on?
A. Conditioning/hypnotism erotica
B. Amateur porn videos
C. Blood and guts, fictional depictions or otherwise

A
Imagine your big bad wolf husband coming home to his favorite little sleeve, right where he left you. Ready and waiting. When he says the magic words..

C) Overly complex animation movies about science experiments made of huge globules of guts and viscera forming into naked big-boobied wolfen warriors called Boobans.
The developer is both a genius and an outcast.

>>1100094

> Said it's fine.
> Clearly it's not.

I think once they realized it was a double, they stopped pushing, because there wasn't any point to the act any longer.

Right now we should probably consider ourselves nearly compromised. While there's no certain knowledge of where Ellie/Pillet (as our former alias) disappeared to, there is a certain newcomer grabbed up by PICK, the very group keenly interested in these developments.

We may need to extract, [i]with[/] Pesh and Tesh, simply because they're the only outside individuals who know the truth.

1/2 Aelsaw 2024/11/20(Wed)16:25 No. 1100157 ID: 04e6e3
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>"Do you know when, exactly, Gel died?"
"Uhhh no, like... someone was using energy to cremate him. We're doing analysis to be absolutely sure it's him, but I think we interrupted someone trying to destroy his body. We're doubting Gel was the one Paporron spoke to. Tegge is saying you're supposed to be the only memory artificer in the whole wide galaxy, which I don't know if that was literal but, you know."

There are a few explanations I could think of, but they all require a lot of leaps in logic or simple presumptions about what people's motives and thought patterns are like. Paporron lying to cover for me for some reason, or Shuzenza having access to a second memory artificer I wasn't aware of... it's all possible, but unlikely.

The third option is what I'm fearing, and because of that, it's I'm stuck on. Someone took Gel's place who looked like Pillet, had a soul that Paporron said was Pillet's, and was able to pass a memory artificing test that Paporron did not seem to be in charge of.

It's too early to be sure, but I must consider that the reports on my sister's death could be false. I will take what few precautions I can for it, but for now, I will hold back both my hope that she is alive and well, and my fears about what that means.

"Riffit, I'm almost certainly compromised. Even my identity as Reneil might not be safe."
>"You think so?"
"I was also brought in by PICK, and only look so different from Pillet herself."
>"Sure. We did take measures to make you look like a civilian, but I'll bring up your concern."
"I'm going to leave this area."
>"Okay, I'll bring that up too once T

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2/2 Aelsaw 2024/11/20(Wed)16:25 No. 1100158 ID: 04e6e3
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I go back inside put the meal payment on the table. Pesh approaches me.

>"Hey, Ellie. The news said the internet's coming back in as soon as 20 minutes. What's up? You look spooked, and that's pretty concerning coming from you."
"You two look very tired, too. Can I see your phone?"
>"Uh, sure. And yeah, when it was just us two bundled up on the couch in front of the TV, well... anyway, here."

I take her phone as well as Tesh', then place them into a decorative breadbox across the room.

"I think we need to go." I whisper to the twin's expectant ears. "You two might have been bugged after all."
>"At least one of us makes sense, but we checked ourself pretty thoroughly! Are you sure it's not you that got bugged?" Pesh whispers back. "Or waffle lover over there?"
"I can't vouch for him, and I doubt it's me. But please understand that if you two were bugged, it's possible it was using tech that you two don't have the means to detect. Maybe I should leave my phone behind, too. Can you two put your phones in faraday cages?"
>"Do you space aliens just carry faraday cages around wherever you go?"
"No, I suppose not. Can you leave your phones behind, then?"

They share a couple uncomfortable glances, and Tesh fails to speak. She makes sign language at Pesh, who translates.

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"The cute bunny you spied on has a lot of dangerous friends who would turn your sun off if they thought it would help the situation... you also can not sense them right now but there are a lot of people like the one far above that are far closer to home."

You need to have them help you get back to Paporron. Then pop your change back thing to get back to looking like Pillet. And then replace whoever is currently Pillet with yourself Pillet. Especially if it is Pillet being Pillet.

Also find time to make out with other Pillet at some point during the process.

>>1100158
Well, we really need that information, so I guess we'll be accessing that server somehow.

Toxoglossa 2024/11/19(Tue)20:11 No. 1100102 ID: 86847c
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Gabe feels Kol pull out and whines as his body clutches around emptiness. He’s suddenly spun around and pushed against the wall before Kol thrusts back inside. Now face to face, his partner’s body fills his vision; rocking back and forth as the mouse is gently fucked.

“Ah~ fuck! I love you too, Gabe.” Kol growls in his ear. “You’re such a cute little slut…”

Gabe’s eyes flutter and he sags back against the wall with a moan. “Ohhhhh~ fuck, duude.”

Kol works his shaft in and out with the slow, deliberate strokes of someone holding back their strength. The Sender’s tail-hole clenches around him in a hot, tight embrace that's eager to be filled. His eyes glance over at Casey and Clio, who smirk back at him as they enjoy the show. “Is it okay if I call you that? A slut?” He whispers.

“Ah! Fates, yes!” Gabe shivers as the word hits him and he moans, “Keep going, I wanna hear it again~”

“What? That you’re a little mousy slut, who loves to get fucked?” Kol continues, his voice still low and deep, “That you’re a good boy that loves riding my cock?”

The Medium’s dirty talk washes over Gabe’s blushing ears and drills into his skull: triggering a button inside his brain that blossoms with pleasure. His mind fills with moments of intimacy: the trust and love of his friends and partners, and all they’ve shared. A moment of surrender rises in him; taking away all the stress and responsibility of becoming a Guardian and leaving behind a deeply horny little mouse who just needs to get fucked senseless.

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I want that twink obliterated. Lovingly.

Didn't the cat ask for a binding, Casey? Stop gawking at the boys, and get to wrapping each other up like Christmas presents already.

What would extended angel wings feel like, anyway? Soft or rubbery?

Toxoglossa 2024/11/20(Wed)18:18 No. 1100164 ID: 86847c
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Casey pulls back and un-straddles Clio, “Okay, kitten, that’s enough of a warm up. How about we get started?”

“Kitten?” Clio rolls her eyes and sits up. “We gotta work on that pet name.” Her tail flicks in anticipation and she asks, “How are we doing this?”

“Hmmm, there’s all kinds of positions I’ve never been able to try, until now. How about this?” She makes the cat stand and fold her arms behind her back. “Let me know if it’s uncomfortable, okay?”

The Binder extends her aura and it snakes towards Clio. Unlike it’s usual fluid, amorphous tendrils, it forms thin, rope-like strands that wrap around the Cat’s limbs and torso in a complex net.

Clio gasps as she feels herself lifted slowly, until she’s suspended several inches off the ground. “W-woah! Oh-okay!”

“Mmm, yeah. One more touch.” Casey wraps a couple of bindings around her partner’s ankles and reels them in, until Clio’s legs are spread and displayed. She steps back to admire her handy-work, enjoying every angle of the trussed up cat. “Hmm yeah, that’ll do nicely. How’s that feel?”

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Clio looks at her over her shoulder, blushing as she spins slowly in the air and put on full display. “Ah! Feels revealing! I’m, heh, not used to being tied up, honestly.”

“I’ll bet.” Casey says, stepping up behind her. Her hand grabs the Sender’s arms and pulls until she’s lined up properly. “Remember when we first met and I tried binding you with my shackle?”

“No one had ever managed to catch me before.” Clio lets her gaze wander, feeling the blunt tip of Casey’s shaft rub against her thigh. “I was so used to feeling untouchable, it really gave me a shock.”

Casey bumps her shaft against Clio’s folds a few times, trying to slip inside, before taking hold and guiding it in herself. “Well, to be fair, I wasn’t used to having someone be able to break through my bindings. I knew you were someone really special, right then.” Her hips bump flush with the Sender’s backside as she feels the warmth of pussy completely envelop her shaft. “Fu-ck, that feels good.”

6/9 Grey 2024/11/20(Wed)08:45 No. 1100144 ID: 3f89df
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>>1099783

>Oh!
>Someone was observing your conversation with Crocodile from above.
>Four fingers one thumb on each hand
>Tan or light orange colouration.
>Good climber, curious spirit, yet limited appreciation of privacy.
>Not all bad traits, grey mother.
>Perhaps worth encouraging towards the benefit of all rather than admonishing outright.

I look up towards the ceiling and ask in the least hostile voice I can muster:
"Is anybody up there? I can tell you where listening in."
But it's been too late; they seem to be already gone. One of the humans, perhaps? I wouldn't be surprised. It's definitely something to consider once I get the time to meet with them.

With most questions and a plan in the set, I've decided to help with the management and a bit of the hands-on work of our up-and-coming farm; again, thank you, Muni, for the-

7/9 Mother 2024/11/20(Wed)08:45 No. 1100145 ID: 3f89df
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You feel a sudden jolt as if your perception of reality itself has been pulled from under you in the blink of an eye, instead replaced with an odd, jet homely feeling; around you is the darkness of the void until a familiar set of soothing colours dance across yourself, you see the eye of your mother in front of you. You feel a sense of content her voices echos throughout your mind, constantly animating as if her reassuring voice is an soft lullaby.
"Rest now, my children, for at the brink of twilight from whence you awake, you shall evolve into something more than your leech of a host, and at the moment, I shall meet my babies again, for your important choice."
You feel sleepy, and it isn't long before you close your eyes. Suddenly, you're jolted awake, back to the perception of your host, Grey.

8/9 Grey 2024/11/20(Wed)08:45 No. 1100146 ID: 3f89df
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Oh, I just felt something. Is that you, Muni? I was wondering why you've been so quiet. It's been about a week since we last spoke. A lot has happened since then, and we've been quite busy.
The farm you suggested, while not finished, is in a state where we've started to plant seeds in the finished plots; the approximate yield won't be something that we could trade with at the moment, but enough for emergencies. We've got a fundamental outhouse setup with a pit for ease of dung collection, which Kent has surprisingly taken care of despite it's stench. and a storage area doubling as beds for the freed people. The construction of individual huts or homes and furniture is still underway. It's enough progress that we can allow ourselves a little rest in between and nearing the end of the gruelling work hours.
I've never worked this hard before, and my physical body feels the same.

9/9 Grey 2024/11/20(Wed)08:45 No. 1100147 ID: 3f89df
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As for the freed people, besides work talk, I've not had much time to get to know them individually; I'm currently taking a break as I don't think I can push myself anymore. Getting to know the freed people would be friendly. The children have been helping with our jobs, but we've been allowing them time to play and be kids, and we're not at the point where we need extensive child labour.

I asked Kent and Aludem :Auldem_normal_noanims:
if they were spying on us, telling them why I wasn't accusing them of wrongdoing and how those skills could be helpful in the future.
Kent said nothing, his stomach mostly grumbling. Meanwhile, Aludem took all the credit and loudly boasted about his accomplishments and past accomplishments; Auldem has been loudly complaining while helping us with work, begging and moaning to know when we'll send somebody or something to go on an adventure or even a supply run.

Trick, Kent, and Baredibor :baredibor_normal_noanims:
have been taking rounds hunting, and Bardeibor's been warming up to them, Trick I understand, but when I asked why Kent he just responded. :baredibor_happy_anims: "He's Pretty Strong, and he can eat an deer in one bite." I don't know what my response should be to that.

Although most of the freed people's morale has fluctuated, they haven't attempted to flee yet; sleeping on the ground among supplies and others

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>>1100140
...You sure? We know of many insectoid species that burrow as a way of life.
Most insectoids we know of are... small. Maybe that has something to do with it.

>>1100141
We are advisory spirits, not poltergeist servants. From the moment we are born, we are trained to use our minds, and occasionally to use our excuses of bodies for the further purpose of further reinforcing our minds. We also have access to a great library of knowledge. Now, see, the problem is that the library is corrupted - there's no ban on adding content that is a complete lie.
Ah, the wonders of our 'sacred' First Amendment - more information than your entire nation could ever read... and about half of it is completely false. Or rather, some is based on false information and some is completely made up garbage. Our education is mainly about learning how to find the true stuff, and to know how to look for it. Results vary; some teachers use the wrong half by mistake.
...You know, you kind of look like a Neumono from this angle. You don't have any obsession with developing a close, family-like bond with as many-

>>1100145
MOM-

>>1100146
...Mom made it to the afterlife. We just got the call. Should... should I be happy about that?
What did she mean by a choice - why the hells would she call us

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Silence 2024/11/20(Wed)07:03 No. 1100126 ID: ed041d
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Red Mask disengages the shield and nimbly dodges quickly.

Good, just keep up the pincer attack. One of the two of you should be able to get hits in now.

Keep the pressure up and try to decapitate the head. This may be an AI clone, so don't hold back.

>>1100126

Yep, this confirmed he cant focus on both of us on opposite sides of him. try to focus fire on the arm holding the shield, ONE of use will break it off

Its worrying that it hasn't shown any offensive capability. Either its a distraction, or it has a nasty trick waiting. Don't stay too close, it might explode.

your top priority is to survive.
right now that means [A] leaving the immediate vicinity of the beacon, and then [C] hiding. assume your pursuers have hunting mods. you'll probably be safer in a crowd than a hidy hole.

once you're safely hidden: take some selfies for the blog but DON'T send them. on the off chance that your pursuers don't know what you look like yet, you don't want to tip them off.
I don't know about scanning until you're sure they've lost your trail. you don't know if they'll be able to detect that, but getting info about our prior host could be useful, and I'd certainly like to be reminded where we came from.

I hope [VEIL] is okay. I think she was important to Glaive? [VITTORIO]s Osspop seems alright but he seems like a slimeball....sorry you lot are stuck in there i even prefer [DEZ]

listen, quick. i am speaking directly into your eye socket. you have your priorities all wrong. you need to be POSTING.

you likely have 10 minutes (nine and some change, now) to live, if you do not update your blog in that time no one will be able to consume this extraordinarily unfortunate circumstance you've found yourself in. think of your duty as a cultivator. think of the CONTENT.

[E] [DEZ] MUST UPDATE [BLOG] IMMEDIATELY (FOR [ART])

>>1100148
We all got it wrong actually, ObviousCorpse here has it RIGHT U HAVE TO BLOG BABE

>>1100064
point of clarification, we have even less context on the world than you do and our perspective here is "someone stole us and we're being given a limited selection of prompts"

Hell, I'm pretty sure half of us thought death beacon might be some kind of quick revive system in case we fuck up.

We are dicks though, no argument there.

Anyhow, game plan! I think your biggest best bet is to bug the fuck out of here. Don't go to relatives or friends, your online behavior is easily tracked. Instead, I suggest going somewhere moderately temperate on a stolen motorbike taking as many backroads as you can. Do not bring your phone, if you need to update the blog do it from library computers.

On the phone note: get out paper, write down the contacts of your friends, and throw that massive tracking beacon away or you WILL die for it. Keep your contacts and use public phones.

What kind of money and supplies do you have access to?

Steal her panties as a trophy

Strike a saucy pose. She's earned it.

Absurdity DeVoid 2024/11/17(Sun)15:17 No. 1099931 ID: 207b18
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A) You are correct I am up for a good fucking after a good fighting.

B) I am just teasing you.

C) No you're not my type.

D)____________________

B) Ha ha, just reveling in victory. unless...?

B

We also require some fabric, or at the very least some blankets or quilts.

We are trying to rebuild- fighting back against the entropy that has overtaken all. The process is difficult to keep balanced, and occasionally things will become too hot or too cold as we continue. Currently we're too cold. Can you help us?

We should [Identify] the leaking blue fluid from the core. Depending on what it is, perhaps either we or Silver should consume some. Or in our case... Request to be coated in some?

>>1099727
How far back do your memories go, weaver?
Who is the last visitor you remember?

And

Can you make an autonimous little spider bot like you have in the factory who could help us with larger home sewing projects?
If not, maybe some guidance on sewing.

Absent any literal ways to connect our islands, can we build up any way to send messages between each other? Even a one way messenger would help. As the ones that took out their security, literally, we may have an obligation to defend them if he needs it.

Could we add sails to this island and then use some sort of wind spell to move it back to our home base?

10/11 Derklord 2024/11/19(Tue)14:03 No. 1100060 ID: 3f89df
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.........Wait.. oh god... she wants to kill me?

11/11 Derklord 2024/11/19(Tue)14:03 No. 1100061 ID: 3f89df
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That's totally uncool man! You know how I'm angry to suggest something that'd piss her off as well! And don't you be thinking about trying to kill me as well! We fairies are powerful, and I also graduated with a master's degree in Fairy education, fair dealing, and how to make someone Embarrassed and naked at any time in history. At Fey Fairy University! I take my job seriously, man, unlike some other fairies...

Ahem, that was unprofessional, dudes; she just pissed me off SO much, so whatcha going to do?

Hey Derklord, you should tell all the plantlife that they're naked, and you're actually more dressed than they are! That should shut them up and cause some ENP (embarrassed nude plants)

I want the clothes losing to be slow progressing in the span of multiple panels and/or updates, instead of losing it all at once in one panel, its more lewd that way

A few ideas, you don't have to use all or any of them, just pick the ones that feel is most fun: to start, it maybe at some point, it begins to rain just a little, causing the pillowsheet to become transparent once it's done raining.

a few small wild moths needs someplace to hide, and asks Derklord to hide in her dress (it doesn't care about her being underdressed cause they're wild moths, they're naked too after all)
In reality, the moths is just very very hungry, and will slowly eat away at the pillowsheet without Derklord knowing

There also needs to be risks on being seen. Maybe a couple of lumberjacks in the woods working (one beaver, one termite). Derklord needs to figure out a way to sneak past them without alerting them, while trying to make sure her pillowsheet doesn't somehow get damaged from bad luck.

maybe a fisherman Derklord has to figure out how to sneak by at a lake

I encourage other suggestors to come up with some fun ideas

Calm down fairy, we all have the same goal; To get Derk out of the woods (and back somewhere populated where its possible to be ENFed)

I mean who's gonna see her out here? Wolves? You think a bunch of wolves are just gonna come chase her up a tree so anyone below can see her legs? Yeah right.

Loose thread on pillow case, it starts to slowly unravel from the bottom. Eventually she can realize and break it off, but hopefully bottom half is exposed before then.

They'd probably look good in a monochrome asymmetrical one piece dress.
Maybe a patterned outfit with a mix of light and dark shades. A toga would work well too.

Also you're right, this whole mind thing seems completely unlike what we've done before. Nothing about our abilities have ever had any subtle effect, especially on the mind, which is why I feel a good portion of what you're feeling is really you.
Trust me, when we exert our influence it's pretty obvious, you'll typically blank out for a while when following a command, as far as I'm aware it's the same thing we could do to those who hold us for long enough, but allows it at a distance, kind of like what happened with Sergei when we first met him. So it must be some quirk of his rather than ours.
Seriously though, the things we made Venian Makag do with that power...
Well, we're a bit more careful with it now of course, nobody wants a puppet emperor.
Ah, don't tell Sergei we forced Venian Makag to do kinkplay though, it'd hurt his national pride.

Baron 2024/11/18(Mon)15:56 No. 1100024 ID: 7a1a17
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"No..."

"Where did you even pull this stuff from?"

"You'd be surprised 'ow much luggage is left unattended."

"There are hobos riding this train? I feel like I'm back in Balzhemund's lab, fresh out of the tank."

"Well you want to attract ze right kind of attention guun?"

"In what world does this attract the 'right' kind of attention?"

"And what is your...right kind...another Balzhemund?"

"Ze kind zat will see a Manbuilt not associated wit ze 'Egemony or ze Empire?"

"Yes, a masterless Manbuilt."

"In the most lawless part of the world...where manbuilt are enslaved if people think...they can get away with it?"

"I'm starting to see your point..."

Oooh an excuse for a fashion show! How lovely!

>>1100024
Wear a combination layer of bras and chest wraps.
Chest wraps are fashionable among canines these days, but they can slip.

Belief 2024/11/19(Tue)09:15 No. 1100046 ID: 19973a
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I never was good at art but...
This and some dress shoes would go nice. The current outfit is atrocious.

Nalthar 2024/11/19(Tue)15:59 No. 1100083 ID: 6c233e
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Look vaguely important so as to not be messed with. A nice robe, fancy fur mantled cape. The sandals are fine as is.

C is for Creativity, Celuloid and Cash!

Let's make those trashy blockbuster script into absolute works of... uh, palatable cinema.

It's time to grit those teeth and head for Silenus Industries. You got a script to finish and find a group of others to get invested in it with.

A) the dream has brought up memories of your childhood friends, maybe worth seeing her.

Have to run into Maebe at some point and tell her to stop making your boyfriend think you're crazy.

>>1099875
C) need to do our job in a way he may be after our collective cunts but we still got a job to do

Sofia 2024/11/15(Fri)05:19 No. 1099806 ID: d8443c
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It’s you. You have eyes, teeth, claws, your senses and your wits. What more is there to say?
Oh, you do actually also have a coil of rope, a sharp dagger, a package of dry meats, a lighter and a canteen. You packed enough to be out for a little bit, but not long. You either expect to return home soon, or not at all.

You touch a nearby stalactite. It’s cold and wet, and feels like stone.
You can’t take it, it’s solidly stuck to whichever vertical surface it is that stalactites form on.

You take one of the bones. It’s dry and hollow.

You yell some nonsense into the dark. It echoes back to you.

A quiet, low voice hisses from the mouth of the cave:
“Spells won’t save you here, fool.”

You reply with another nonsense word.

You hear only snickering in response.

You hurl the bone into the cave. It clatters against the stone further in. The laughing stops immediately.

LISTEN Darkness
SAY sorry, was that your bone?

Maybe
>greentext
the commands whose result you're describing, for clarity?
SAY I've got a BONE to PICK with you!
XP eyeroll
Also, TAKE another BONE
EQUIP DAGGER

>>1099806
USE rope on STALACTITE to secure yourself in case you get lost in the dark or fall in a hole.

ENTER CAVE

There's not solving this mystery if we don't get started. Even if we can't rely on our magic for safety, we need to take the first step.

Nalthar 2024/11/16(Sat)20:17 No. 1099893 ID: 6c233e
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It's not real. You tell yourself it's not real, but a thousand roars and screams assail your ears and the clinging fibers scratch like thorns. Abandoning the corpse you scramble away, its whirling teeth screeching like an winter storm. A death grip on your blade is the only surety you have left as you claw through a world gone mad.

You burst up from the tunnels into a sea of blood. Great shadows of wolves loom over head. The nearest fixes you with the stare of the moon on a frigid night. Standing in the rushing surf, frozen by its gaze , you almost don't notice the pair of shambling guard rats.

Nalthar 2024/11/16(Sat)20:17 No. 1099894 ID: 6c233e
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Silently glaring, they stalk towards you, spray whipping from shaggy fur. The closer one staggers forward and thrusts a rusty polearm at you.

>>1099894
Dodge! Tell them to stay back, you're hallucinating!

Put your sword away.

Maybe even the guard is a hallucination but still try to avoid it's attack if you can. All of this is fucking weird, like some apocalyptic premonition. Is this how the world is outside? Does the giant thing seem familiar to you? I have a feeling, that all of this has a more significant meaning to you personally.

Your mind cannot be trusted right now. This is as likely a vision of friend as of foe; but if you announce your condition, a foe will not retaliate, and a friend might show mercy. Let it be known that you're not in your right mind, and take care to avoid harm without harming anyone else, or yourself, to the degree that you can.

We are stuck with the party pooper.
I can understand bein detached from consequences and therefor feeling indifference to the consequences of ones' own actions, but he really knows how to ruin the mood. Although if this place is meant to kill things like him and our host I guess he is not as free from consequences as we are.
The best we can do is try to ignore him.

The important part: Roderick didn't die on top of the circle and the box wasn't on his hand.
There is too much uncertainty here. I'm not sure what the best course of action is but I don't believe it will be beneficial to let this ritual follow it's course.
Drag his body and the box away from the circle towards the door. After that take his cape and use it to wrap around the box. It probable won't help but doesn't hurt to try.

Later when you rejoin the two the proposed arrangement should be that Evel’yee can't stay in the same room as the box. You and Mina shall watch over it in turn.

I know this wasn't the result you wanted, but remember: they were never the priority. Earlier I told you to kill them. You wanted to prevent their deaths out of your own volition and with the exception of one you succeeded. No reframing can take away the fact that you tried your best to help strangers. This is who you are.

As for the winking, feel free to take it as meant for you. After all, if I get any progress on that front you will be the one enjoying the benefits.

As for the song... I can give it a shot. Please forgive my lack of talent:

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Well... I remember the old man's rhyme.
A sunless sky, a sunless sea
will accept all there is... and all that can be.

>>1099916
I think that past was brought up in ways that can never be considered normal. You were rewarded for murder. You still are.
But you still know it's not right. Hold onto that feeling and find out why you were taught to think up was down. There are a few situations where the individual observer is insane - but far, far fewer where the rest of the world is actually perfect.

Make sure the demon can't zombify Roderick's corpse.

♪*harmonica solo at the end*♪

>>1099918
Destroy it.

>>1099918
I sing like a wounded seagull, but for you slinky?
I'll squawk along.

"Along the shore the cloud waves break,"
"A spectral shroud where silence wakes."
I like this.

We're with you tanna.
At your side and against the dark.
If you are sure its time to pick up that damned box...
if youve got something in mind...
You have my trust too.

Lets... keep singing for now.
"The tide rolls in with whispered song,"
"It's rhythm steady, deep, and strong."

Might be time to go for the kill, assuming you can avoid getting shot while doing so.

>>1099559
Yes.
Complete operation disarmament and then get a distance to breathe.
Maybe see if you can spy a leg vulnerability while you recover

>>1099559
Yes.
Complete operation disarmament and then get a distance to breathe.
Maybe see if you can spy a leg vulnerability while you recover

FINISH HIM

You can't slow down, or stop, or hesitate. The only thing keeping you alive is the next swing of that mace keeping the damned machine off balance.

That's ok, because you love thrashing it to bits, the only ounce of joy you can remember right now is how good it felt feeling that things ankle crunch.

I'm betting it'd feel amazing to see it's head crunch and turn into a pile of splintered circuitry. That would probably heal all the wounds and make things seem positively rosy again. Just don't slow down, for even a second.

>>1099883
Use club.
Help Greta out.

Gretta isn't dying, she can wait. deal with the threat with the police club, and charge at him with fury

Well he has the high ground. Help Gretta while he comes to you. be ready with the club.

Today just keeps ramping up.
Look for keys, unlock the police car's trunk, grab guns and threaten cultist.

Load the guns when they bolt.

Throw a glass shard like a shuriken! Woo!

Leshops 2024/11/10(Sun)21:31 No. 1099614 ID: 389547
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>>1098905
>>1098921
>>1098922
>>1099080
Radio: Help in huhh cardiology, i understand-
Which room are you on-h (unintelligible)
-Scratch that i have the room right here

Radio: Ah room 636, miiister...
Didn't give us a name
I only have the pseudonym here.

Anyways, i just sent someone over to check, they'll be there shortly.
...

The device goes silent, as you turn to look to Enesen, he looks ectastic

>>1099615
Nah I'll do it.
Hey. You wouldn't happen to want to give me that thing would ya? In the off-chance it's not someone who's looking to help. Only thing I have is this fork.

Easy with the knife there, don't start a fight you can't win. Have him stay here while you scout ahead.

Keep that knife steady. We don't know if they're hostile yet or not. Push comes to shove, you can surprise them with ambush should our scouting efforts find danger.

Better living and Marital guidance through texas holdem?
No, julianne,
stop.
No more weird books.
Weve got insectoid horrors to evade.

LW 2024/10/26(Sat)14:32 No. 1099067 ID: 0d1c28
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Dalvari doesn't see any cloth around, she'd have to use part of her outfit if she wanted to muffle sound under the book case.

she glances at Lord Xielphiane book collection again
"Better living and Marital guidance through Setax holdem?"

she wonders how she ever came to work for such a strange man

Continue through the passage and read the book on magic if there’s enough light.

>>1099067
An apron can be sacrificed while protecting your dignity.
That is an apron shes wearing or is it a smaller pinny?
It might be enough...

Your masters eclectic collecting is a mystery for another time, unless theres a copy of "harroctar obedience academy: 30 tricks to teach your new nightmarish horror." Sitting on the shelf. Im not even sure you can get that anymore either.

Unless any of those books have any practical aplications right this moment, leave them. It's not them these creatures are after.

Follow down the tunnel and close the passage behind you. If anyone still alive knows about it they'll be able to open it.

Keep moving, but rest when you need to.

BLU double down on Wub

sorry rad yolkies, you'll have to split the toxic waste we have

Oh right we know the dinodata does *something* when applied directly to a repteka, so let's apply some to ROCKS to see if that heals his severe damage.

Need to get back to NEW HOME so you can make it safe from the RAD AMOEBAs. Doing that with DIIRA and BIG RAD YOLKIE will be hard, but what else can you do?

Ah, I just realized there's one option we've been ignoring. We can send Reptekas out to go get things. Not just raw resources though, we can go fetch stuff from our base(s)! We can, for instance, fetch enough materials to repair the CART, which should allow us to transport the giant Rad Yolky.

Alternatively;
BLU go back with the radyolkies and fetch TOXIC WASTE for travel rations, and let the radyolkies eat waste at the site so they get bigger, which would let us travel faster and also fight the radmoebas better. And while that would potentially result in creating more giant immobile radyolkies down the road, what's more important is that we survive the trip back home.
ROCKS rest.