Hm, if the Changelings plan and are able to hold their disguises for a whole year, then there is a different thing that could unmask them - namely the original mice trio's presesnce/activities being reported outside of the barge, or being scryed (assuming it doesn't scry the doppelgangers). The trio might have to go incognito for a year, or assume the role of 'Changelings' themselves as an excuse for their Barge absence.

Gotta make sure that Kasey is aware of the meeting with the prudish angel. They're the agent who gave the prophecy and biggest threat to the plan if they realize something is off (like Kasey not remembering their meeting, her own angelic demand...).

Toxoglossa 2026/10/30(Fri)02:08 No. 1133557 ID: fc24be
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“So, what's your guess? Am I Casey? Or am I Kasey?” The mouse sits up and arches her back, giving Gabe a good look at her in all her naked glory.

The sender makes a big show of inspecting his partner: squinting at her breasts, rubbing his thumb over her mana-brand, grabbing her hips and giving an experimental squeeze.

“Hmmmmm.” Gabe wrinkles up his nose in mock-seriousness, as though assessing a fine gem through a jeweler’s loop. C/Kasey winks back at him, holding her pose like one of the many she left in Argus’s collection.

Gabe’s hand reaches behind her butt to shuffle her closer. As she does, a sneaky digit slips in under her tail and presses past the tight rim of her ass.

“Ahh~!” She shivers and moans as his finger curls inside.

“Found ya.” Gabe says with a smirk.

“Cheater.” She shoots back. Unwilling to completely admit defeat, Casey explains, “I could still be a changeling, you know. That proves nothing.”

“Mmm-hmm?” Gabe hums knowingly. He stirs his finger around in a tiny circle, testing the elasticity and warmth of her tail-hole. In a conversational tone, he continues, “I beg to differ. You let me right in and relaxed, but are still toned and tight. That’s the butt of someone who doesn’t just like anal: they’ve been trained for it. Someone who’s been taking hot werewolf cock up the ass all month~. Just like me…”

Toxoglossa 2026/11/01(Sun)20:37 No. 1133641 ID: fc24be
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“Oh, come on. You think Argus unlocked some kind of butt magic?” Casey snorts.

Gabe cocks an eyebrow as he continues to finger her. “You think I’m joking? I’m telling you: Its just like Miki’s baking. Cole told me after we discovered him that my blowjob was, like… one of those masterpieces. The kind of stuff fae can’t get enough of.”

“Oh yeah, Mr. Blowjob artiste? How do you propose we test that?”

They look over at the Kol twins and Caleb as they bounce heavily on the far side of the bed. “Hey Cole! You mind coming and blowing Casey’s back out real quick?”

“Kinda… hah-busy here!” Cole pants as he heaves the bulky sailor up on his dick again.

“Ah, go on.” Caleb says with a chuckle. He stands up, still cradling Kol, and announces, “I need some more alone time with my boy anyway. We’ll be down on the beach in the bathroom if anyone needs us.”

If Gabes theory is true, the mice have turned into sexual cognitohazards for the Fey. Luckily they're not potent/virile enough to have their nudity/presence alone cause Feygasms... Yet.

Huh, come to think of it, that's kind of how Nymphs are often described - being so beautiful they can blind you or make you insantly fall in love.

Maybe the Moot-verse Nymphs can blind / enchant others (especially Fey) because they are a perfect expression of natural, artistic nudity.

(2/5) kpwlt 2026/11/02(Mon)12:40 No. 1133673 ID: 127310
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The rope snaps at Hella’s feet and she is yanked into a writhing bundle in the trees. Uberto approaches with fists raised.

UBERTO: ”Alright, now. I’m going to let you down, but first-”

Hella’s hand escapes her bind and casts its shadow over Uberto. He crumples into a pile of purple laundry.

(3/5) kpwlt 2026/11/02(Mon)12:40 No. 1133674 ID: 127310
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Another wave of darkness emanates from the bundle and it drops to the ground with a terrible thud. Hella ignites, burning and stretching the net.

Simone raises her mace, almost tipping over, and drops it onto Hella. Sam hears a yelp of pain and sees the fire waver before chasing Simone away.


Sam can see pale shapes scurry between trees in the corner of her eye.

(4/5) kpwlt 2026/11/02(Mon)12:40 No. 1133675 ID: 127310
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Hella rises. Sam comes eye to eye with Justice McGregor and tugs her rope, unleashing the Collector-General.

The Collector-General lunges at Hella in a flurry of blue spears. The Jurist glows, and the two combatants are encased within a golden pyramid. It rattles with violent energy, and bursts after two or three bouts, sending the two skidding in opposite directions.

(5/5) kpwlt 2026/11/02(Mon)12:41 No. 1133676 ID: 127310
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The flames engulfing Hella have been reduced to embers. They extinguish as she appears to muster up her strength, pulling in the light and sound from around her.

With the Collector-General nowhere to be seen, and Hella appearing to be in a state of recovery, Sam draws a dagger and rushes the fiend.

Hella projects a blast of darkness towards Sam. Time slows, and all else dims. The figures in the trees cease their skittering. A cosmic crystal has been formed between Sam, Hella, and something far away… It will last for a fraction of a second before vanishing forever.

Sam feels a great weight threaten to plant itself on her shoulders.

>>1133676
The spiral. Use KLEIDAS! I guess, target the crystal? "unlock" it?

It's either that, or throw an effigy into her spell so it's the thing that gets slammed.

Oh shit she's not an even toed ungulate. Did they figure out how to get the prion for chronic wasting disease to affect everything up to mammalian carnivore brains? From deer to rodents to mustelids??

You might still be safe, since you're not a mammal. That is a world ending catastrophe though. Fancy a return to the Age of the Dinosaurs?

>>1133684
She was hesitant to answer that even before we were in a gun hallway. Lets not tempt fate.

Her not turning to watch means whatever monitor she is watching/worling on already has the camera feed, and/or the camera on her and her monitor are facing different directions.

Unless that's not an accurate live feed...

1) "Anyone else left or stuck here who could help or needs help?"
2) "Give it to me straight, what's out there that can or will harm me?"
3) "Can I get a general gist of the facility layout, or a map?"

Her insistance on the card being visible at all times is... Odd. It's not like there's any other gator wit your appearance out there...

Right?

ask where you're suppose to sleep and put your things.

Do not ask about the incident yet. Maybe next time you interact. Focus on the current state of things.
1, what's next? Does she have any tasks for you, or should you just start cleaning up the place on your own?
2, Is there anything dangerous in the facility right now?
3, Are there any more people hiding somewhere? (we've been told she's the only survivor, but we shouldn't know that)

Do you lose your intelligence if you become a quadrapedal 'monster' or retain it? How does your life cycle work anyway?

>>1133574
Use the hard food.
The little pebbles.
If the bird tries to eat them, or the beetle does.
Eat the bird and bug.

Attempt to manipulate the door open!

Ask the TV for white light.

Try reciting and gesturing numbers (up to your species 'base number') to the computer screen. Use the food pebbles if necessary.

With any luck, the AI / computer face will figure out you're attempting to communicate.

Otherwise, its some serious logography you'll have to learn.

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/11/02(Mon)21:44 No. 1133688 ID: d977fd
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A cat kunoichi catgirl angrily gave a response.

???: "So you think this act will make me see you as something impressive? Don't make me laugh! Her enforcers aren't even fighters, they are just here to punish her other servants who don't listen to her orders."

Hanako: "Are you a cat?"

???: "Yeah, I am, and yes, Mint brought me here just to be her personal guard. In this palace full of incompetent bunnies, she was only willing to put her well-being in the hands of a cat. What does that tell you?"

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/11/02(Mon)21:48 No. 1133689 ID: d977fd
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Bunny Beater: "Oh, just ignore Inako, she is always in a bad mood. As for the newcomer, I saw her fight, and she is no joke. Same goes for her fox, I had the pleasure of staring at her ass while I was carrying her, and that thing was magnificent."

Inako: "Why did you tell her my name!?"

Bunny Beater: "Oh, stop being so paranoid."

Inako: "I swear one of these days I am going to kick your ass for being so stupid!"

Bunny Beater: "You can try Inko. But in all honestly, why are you so interested in pleasing Mint, Fox Huntress?"

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/11/02(Mon)21:51 No. 1133692 ID: d977fd
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The dog girl with the metal mask started talking to Hanako in a quiet, shaky voice.

???: "How... how did it feel when you stood...over the bodies of defeated enforcers? How...how did you feel dominating them?"

Pleasure Prom Pom: "This timid girl is called Gaping Jaws, but don't let her shy demeanor trick you, she is a vicious guard dog when she is in a mood to be one."

Gaping Jaws: "Oh, I am sorry for not introducing myself...I also watched your previous fights, and they were impressive... and... it makes me feel strange... "

Pleasure Prom Pom: "Gaping Jaws, what did Mint tell you about those strange thoughts?"

Gaping Jaws: "I am sorry, Fox Huntress. Ignore anything that I asked you."

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/11/02(Mon)21:52 No. 1133693 ID: d977fd
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Kusai: "I understand your willingness to go above and beyond to impress the person you serve. Mint isn't my mistress, I have another one, and what I had to do to get her favor wasn't easy, but I managed to accomplish it. Also, just to let you know, I am not a guard, just a guest. I am here just to pick up a couple of fox prisoners and leave. And why did you join the bunny police?"

Absurdity DeVoid 2026/11/02(Mon)21:54 No. 1133694 ID: d977fd
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Pleasure Prom Pom: "Well, these are all the people who are present in the guest area of the inner circle. Mint is currently in her private quarters with her advisors and her prized possession and does not want to be disturbed until the morning starts. Please take a seat next to any one of the other people here. Also, do you wish for me to bring you a fox for refreshment?"


Answers to the fox refreshment question?

A) Yes, that would be lovely.

B) No, I don't need that.


Pick which character you want to sit next to?

A) Inako

B) Bunny Beater

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You traded some damage for a full meltdown. Good deal, relatively speaking, but you'll have to be on the defensive from here on out.

Okay, tell the Alien Machine to hack again, using a different type of algorithm to catch their evolving antivirus systems off-guard. If you can repeat this process then it'll be 3V1 and you can just get the Alien Machine to tank.

Silence 2026/10/30(Fri)16:23 No. 1133592 ID: 6d1406
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>>1133529
>>1133534
You turn attention to the Heavy Mech fully now, pulse shield up, reducing incoming fire. The Alien Mech can't seem to do the hacking thing at the moment, figures there's a catch.

You get only one shot at that.

They're already ready.

You're gonna need to adjust tactics.

missile barrage and charge with the shield, hold its focus while the others take it from the sides

Send the Alien Mech into melee with the heavy enemy.

Silence 2026/11/02(Mon)14:33 No. 1133677 ID: 6d1406
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>>1133595
You charge in, your missiles still cycling, but the pulse shield raised and ready.

>>1133599
You pull the Alien mech in as well, the Heavy unit has to suddenly split its attention.

Knowledge of a secret/monster: King Rats entire kink list (sorted by 'fave', 'yes', 'maybe' and 'no')? Knowing our enemy is the first step to fucking them (over), and we can use the knowledge to distract or fluster them.

Consider: RAT KING is composed of hundreds of rats. Each rat has up to four feet/paws. RAT KIMG, thus, has at least four hundred feet.

Favor: You want to find the Abortion Ritualists, the ones who sacrifice unwanted, low-quality embryos in exchange for power. Titmouse is in need of an abortion and a power upgrade, before those fuckers tear her womb from the inside out.

Knowledge of a monster. Would be nice to know what dastardly things things the Rat King is cooking up for you, but he is unlikely to be the monster in question.

>>1133654
Surely Titmouse has PROTECTION SPELLS for such things. And there might be deities or priests of BREEDING/EGGS that will take offense to such practices.

Also, ew.

(3/3) OMNI 2026/10/31(Sat)20:43 No. 1133617 ID: 13a5d1
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Oh!

Hello there?

[End of Thread 1]

>>1133617
Oh no he works FAST.

Is he wearing a fucking shock collar!

Completed thread, right on time for the spooky seasons end. Lets hope the guy didn't suffocate in the bag / is still alive.

When can we expect the continuation?

>You 21st century weirdos don't know anything about anything.
Bitch, try me! Why is Gale so big and produces no gale? I bet I figure out all your math on the first try!

>Assemble Slime heist team.
Oh, fun.

We should probably have Slime as the pick pocket; Slime as the master of seduction; that goofball, Slime, for distraction; Slime is a bit of a hardhead, but knows how to handle big gun, so thats who should be the muscle; the there is Slime, the pilot expert, for the quick getaway; and finally Slime the mechanic and hot-wiring specialist.

Depending on how easily pilotable the spaceship is (or if its AI controlled), you might need NASA scientists, actual astronauts, or a very adaptible drone/AI in your team to not have a space accident.

So I'd suggest a drone specifically capable of maintaining/piloting/hijacking a spaceship. Or an expert in hacking/smooth-talking any AI already present in the launch facilty/ship to help you instead of styming your heist.

You'll also need a mole(man) in the launch facility to gather intel for the heist, and be your man(mole) on the inside.

Can you just turn yourself into a spaceship or just wear one like a big suit of armor and everything inside should just be a lot of slime controlling it.

>>1133608
This

Add Gale to the Team as the muscle.

She can literally pick up the Spaceship (depending on scale), and it would take military armaments (explosives/flame) to stop her.

>>1133611

Oh, yeah! Have the wendigo suplex Brett!

Afterwards, have him roar while showing his sculptured abs, followed immedeatly by the scene of an Algonquian shedding a tear as the wicked spirit from his people's traditions that possessed the greedy and the cannibals, a creature serving as a cautionary tale against preying upon one's fellow man, is being sexualized by the offsping of the colonizing devils.

Now introduce a sexy villainess to rake in the goons.
She'll shove Dean down the stairs and then peg Kimberly in the ass with her stiletto high heels, shouting at the Wendigo to stop clowning around and deer him to death.

>>1133638
That seems like a twist useful for later in the movie, should the protagonists defeat or kill the Wendigo, only to realize it wasn't the only one - there's a whole pack or 'family' of them around.

Or one of the teens is a cannibal themselves (and possibly slowly becoming a Wendigo, or the 'offspring' of one) and the Wendigo leave them alone as they brought more prey for them to hunt.

Right now, one monster to focus on, no dividing the attention of the audience.

>>1133638
Why sexy vilaness when we can have 'Amazon Mommy' Wendigo to go with hunk Wendigo. Possibly as an even more violent creature than the male one, should the teens manage to defeat it.

Oh, there's a character we entirely neglected until now - Frank Wilkins! He was searching for the teens / waiting for them to reconvene at the cabin to tell the whole story of whats going on.

He could be useful if we need Brett or the girls to be rescued from imminent death by the Wendigo, shooting or harpooning the beast and forcing it to flee.

The alternative is that he IS the Wendigo (or allied with them), and wanted to lure the teens over to one spot...

Xerin 2026/06/23(Tue)01:39 No. 1128486 ID: 60438e
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> Does she know you were dreading having to manage her insipid scheme? That's about the only thing related to Silver which you totally didn't act on, while some random monster conveniently removed your loose end's entire hand.
I can’t imagine she does.
…
It’s ridiculous to even consider. How would she even know?
………
Unless… could she already have spies among the mercenaries? No, that’s silly. I only just learned of their location how would she have embedded a spy? Regardless, it’s not even been an hour since I switched my eye from the toiler to the valkin. Even if Silver had managed to infiltrate their ranks to learn what happened to her patsy and assuming the spy would be aware of why she would matter at all there hasn’t been enough time for her to receive that information. It’s conceivable through magic but again I can only conclude ‘no’. I certainly don’t watch through her eye very often but I’ve never seen even a hint that she’s dabbled in such heresy with her own hands or through an intermediary. It would be too big a weakness if Steel learned of it and wanted to depose her. Maybe-

>Otherwise you've been nothing but genuine to her. Does she not believe your Martinets have been fused to the wall?
Genuine is a bit strong of a word but-

>That's what you wanted her help with, right? Does she think you're hiding the fact that the toilers are revolting, due to overzealous labor extraction on part of the mongers?
No, I-

>Because I think she can see that from all the collapsed mines. She doesn't know you have an eye on her, does she?
Quiet!

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>>1128486
Im torn over you.
I admire your abandoned goal to tear this place down, i even admire just aiming to gain your own freedom.
But, im not happy about poor asher.
That said, theres more than you to blame for how it went.

There is something ive noticed were significantly better than you at.
Maybe its because were not trying to keep so many plates spinning, but we havent missed any words like you do when lip reading through your eyes.

Oh, and your faith in numbers over technology is, unfortunately, as naive as your dream of tearing down the mountain.
Weapons are called force multipliers for a reason.
And it gives asymettrical warfare a distinct advantage.
The tip of their spear will be small enough to slip into places larger forces would falter and be murderously sharp, so to speak.
I dont say this to cause you undue distress. Well.
Maybe a little, because im still grumpy about asher, but not much.

In the same way your dream of tearing down the mountain was tempered by experience into something more acheivable...
Right now, you are as inexperienced in facing weapons like these as younger self was the realities of life in your mountain.
And, its worth remembering, technology develops with the pace of a rockslide, especially under the motivation of war.
Little bits at first, a percievable quicker slide of larger things... then before you can react a rumble and youre crushed.
Well, worth considering, eh?

>>1128536
No dice. Been trying to convince this fella to change his mind about his deeds and self all morning.
So far, he is deciding whether his stance should be "I don't care" and "Maybe I should start hating that Asher girl since you won't shut up about her."

C'est la mort, or whatever it is they say.

So!
I suppose we should discuss strategy with Silver on what to do while we wait for the Preceptors to gather.
Also, probably check back on what Steel and Haddik are doing right now, if we have the time.

>my mo- mentor.
D'awww! You almost said it.
Let's hope she feels the same way.
Who knows, she may even arrange for your exile instead of your execution if you get caught!

Xerin 2026/10/29(Thu)15:56 No. 1133543 ID: f75993
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Gatezi strides ahead and opens the gate to the lift for her master and takes position next to the controls. Silver follows them inside, turns, and wait. The gate is left wide open of course. The lift can’t move until I join them and close it.

A childish impulse to slam it shut passes through me before my hand can twitch. My outburst didn't pluck at a single nerve in her heart. The consequence of avoiding her is that my emotional calluses have deteriorated. I'll need to sharpen my wits quickly to not get caught completely in her wake.

I take a moment to compose myself before joining them. My annoyance is kept to trying to crush the banister in my fist instead starting an argument I won't win.

>Also, probably check back on what Steel and Haddik are doing right now, if we have the time.
It’s barely been a few minutes since I last checked. I doubt much has changed.

>Maybe its because we’re not trying to keep so many plates spinning, but we haven’t missed any words like you do when lip reading through your eyes.
In the decades I’ve been cursed with you critters and the thousands of shapes you’ve taken barely a dozen of you have actually proven capable of reading. I doubt lips are easier than letters. No, I will not follow you down another path of nonsense today. Too much is happening.

>Oh, and your faith in numbers over technology is, unfortunately, as naive as your dream of tearing down the mountain.
No faith is necessary to know that when the blood is finished being shed the Preceptors will still be standing. The flaws of my brethren are numerous and disgusting. Self-preservation, however, is their greatest skill.

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Ooh, we are going to visit the big boss?!
And he's male?, I thought the Prophet would be genderless like the god, since folk said they were both alike.

Maybe you should ask Silver how she feels about her own performance as a ruler, since things got so bad in so little time, and now we have to inform him of this whole clusterfuck.

And since you keep blowing off our ideas, let's turn things around and give you a proposal. One that works for you and you alone.

Being powerful enough to be left alone for however long you live is untenable. It's just waiting out your existence.
We have two full-blown rebellions going on at once, we will never get a chance like this again!

We can help you, full-commitment and full-results, to change your life forever and for the better.
But you have to make a choice.
And you have to stick to it.

Will you manipulate everyone against each other to:
1) Avenge yourself and kill every last one of those who wronged you.
or
2) Finally ecape this underground misery cesspool.

This city is already dying. We might as well tilt it's falling corpse in the direction we want.
What do you say, oh voices, which one should he pick?

Vitka found a staircase hidden behind some shelves. Luckily he was small enough to squeeze behind the shelves.

The place is messy, but among the mess, he finds a weird thing up there that catches his eye. Something with animal bones and beads tied up in string and has a little bit of oil(?) on it. Might get a splinter from the sharp bones if he isn’t careful…

>>1133487

oh man, he's gonna lick ALL the brittle-chips then jump out at us from behind something when we least expect it, isn't he?

He found the secret entrance to the slave pit

Well, Del, time to earn the respect of your little siblings!

Lead by example and go investigate where Vikta went.
Take Enko with you, he is the King Priest, after all, and also blind. That means he is impervious to seeing anything spooky! :D

Try to remember the last time you saw him.

>>1133551
C) You can't expect me to pick between two beauties like that...it would be like having to choose between the sun and the moon.

Oof, this is a dilemma, if we go with Nissa, imprisoned knight might get angry with us and start holding a grudge. Going with imprisoned knight will get Nissa gossiping about us and Imprisoned knight. Hmmm.

Well, considering the imprisoned knight probably only wants to sleep with us to get us to help her with convincing the guild to get her rank back up...

B. Ask the imprisoned knight if you still assisted her with her request, would it be alright if you sleep with Nissa for tonight?

If imprisoned knight agrees, and leaves with the bread, quietly be like *sigh...* I really wanted that bread...

C) Can we make a compromise?

B) Heroine was here first. Nissa is acting like she has some claim, but they aren't dating, if that's what she wants she should have said so. If she wants to talk about it later then ok, but it would be rude to send the hero away after already agreeing to this.

>>1133551
D) THREESOME A-GO-GO!

2B, but you'd love to have a drink with katie after

3. Lemurs are underrated.

B. I want Katie to join us, and that the song Bad Reputation by Joan Jett starts playing exactly three minutes after the dinner begins.

3C - Tigress and Redcap are both leashed on chains by you (Tigress by her manacle, Redcap by collar).

>>1133576
I realize I messed up.

The option for a special request I want is C, not B.

I don't know how I mixed those up.

>>1133558
The owner of this place certainly has a talent for entertaining guests! Not that it will earn her any mercy. By our honor as a luchadora, the firm hand of justice will fall upon her naughty hindquarters! After we're done appreciating this adorable waitress.

3C: Command Redcap and Katie against Jenna the lemur.. We could surely win this challenge on our own, but we should save our strength for our true quarry. And as long as we have minions to command, why not have some fun with them?

>>1133580
This is a perfect idea to spice up our match! Lead each of our pets by a chain leash during the fight. It would be a delightful look for them, and we could get creative with the chains against an agile foe...

>>1133303
*Expensive

>>1133303
Oooh! Merman could help!

Contemplate why Grem wants shiny axe / wealth. Why are shiny things good? They are heavy, too soft to cut with and Gnolls/other Kobolds will want to beat you up for them. How does the shiny enrich Grem?

Don't lift the axe, drag the axe.

Drag it aaaaaall the back to the tree fellow. Use your pain in your favour. Channel all the anger at those mean gnolls and your crushed dreams.

Let the anger fuel you into doing what must be done.
One day you will be a mighty wizard, and turn them into tasty moss. And it all begins with dragging this axe.

>>1133297
Grem! The shiny axe is a perfect gift!
And the merman has big muscles so will be able to pick it up easy!

Porala gathers whatever the elves say they need to start a fire.
It'll have to be a quick fire, air down here's pretty cold.

Cuddle up ladies. Snuggle close. Contact shares warmth.

>>1133439
Yep.
She can find what they need. Maybe even something edible.

>>1133438
Build a fire if she knows how, if not find soft plant material to make a layer between the elves and the stone floor, hang clothes to dry.

Taping into the arcane? What does that means? She can do magic or is like a poisoning?

Ooh, does Porala know how to create a bubble around a small area?
If she does, she could cast one around the elves and shelter them a bit from the cold air.

Well, since you've got your slobber all over it, might as well make a bone broth from the remains.

Find a way to sabotage the remaining weave in the bones. Someone will recycle them into greater undead abominations, but if you can poison the magic animating it, you might be able to do something conniving.

>>1133382

Marrow's probably all gone in these old bones.

Tanna, did you notice any yellow threads glowing on the skeleton while you were biting into it?

Examine the spine for a second and see if they're still there.

>>1133370
See slinky?
Friends.
They even appreciate you all fearsome.

And, oh boy oh boy, you were fearsome there.
Got a nice look at your teefs.
And got to see your 'got mah prey' face too.

Can you see what the bone head was trying to reach before you take the next target?

Fox here.

...

...Holy fuck that was badass and hot as hell.

I feel so bad for thinking beartilda has such a chrischan face when surprised with the cute double chin

>>1133245
Think happy thoughts Maya. Think about sesbian lex.

>>1133479
And now think about gay sex between men, then the gay guys and the lesbians pairing up to fuck eachother for procreation from that game "Day outside of the city" where the protagonist is called NITWit as a insulating nickname

>>1133540
Maya and doggo kissing action? would it be gay for two gay people of opposite sex to kiss each other, or would it be "gay?"

Does Maya like girls? Clearly she's into boys, but does it go both ways?

Hey Maya, are you bisexual?

trying is better than doing nothing at all.

>>1133483
... The world has changed, hero. But you are correct in the fact that I cannot go back. The only way is forward, and in that regard I can make things better.

(also, ten bucks says this guy is Bobbie's father)

>>1133518
More likely her brother. We've seen her father before. https://questden.org/kusaba/questarch/res/1107808.html#1114062
and both Actus and Bobbie were using words such "our father" during this conversation.

B) That is not right. Yes The world has changed long ago, but the world is changing again, powers are shifting, public opinion their kingdoms and guilds is changing, and Bobbie has changed. And Bobbie isn't recreating a family and old memories, she's creating new memories and a new family within her people.

And what about Actus' family? He mentioned having a wife, so why is he risking throwing his and his own new family's life away for treason trying to save Bobbie? Isn't he trying to do the same thing he's accusing Bobbie of recreating those memories by trying to save her when he already has a new family he's created out of love? It's pretty much why Bobbie can't go back, she loves her people.

Tell him that you are not alone and that you always have us on your side.

>>1133539
(definitely brother then)

>>1131581
>starting with the bottle itself
>rolled 3
Spherical body, oddly fluted neck, mostly-clear glass with just enough of a greenish tint (and various other subtle imperfections) to be unsuitable for medical use or precision optics... extremely common all along the shores of the Divided Seas down south, unremarkable in neighboring inland regions along trade routes. Some machine makes 'em as fast as anybody can shovel beach sand into the input hopper. A few places have even adopted the bottle's volume and empty weight as standard units of measure. It's no surprise exiles from a port city down there would be carrying a few.
>that form of 'liquid map' isn't exactly common
On Branu's Kiss, apparently it is! A type of semi-domesticated mollusc can be "milked" for the relevant type of smart fluid, and reprogramming it with simple pock-and-pebble designs turns out to be easier than preparing iron gall ink and parchment, once you know the trick. Also has the key advantage of being possible at all while submerged in water.
According to Enkelados, this specific 'QR code' design derives from Saunukar oral tradition. They've got multiple ancient styles of poetry whose formatting rules collectively serve as a set of interlocking parity checks.
>download a few star maps
>rolled 20
If you take a map of all the mountain peaks in the Black Riage - a fresh one, from the ship's own recent active scan - and translate elevation to luminosity (making the scale work out exactly requires some odd assumptions about logarithms, visible spectra, and el

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rolled 16, 19, 20, 11, 1, 4, 5, 20, 2, 9, 17, 17, 2, 8, 1, 18, 2, 14, 9, 7 = 202

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>>1131527
>map
>"ontoclysm"
Oh dear. Natalina had hoped she might be able to provide good news to help repair first impressions, but a place-you-wish-to-go-which-is-not isn't the best result. She'll do her best to pass on what she can, though perhaps some care is needed in overstating the dangers inherent in an un-space, if Zalkezia failed to appreciate the risks associated with less-esoteric vacuum. "Well, the good news is that I think I can read this map, but the bad is that if our entire world and all of us are ink on the page, this is pointing at a hole or tear in the paper or synth that making it up. You'll almost certainly going to want to visit the University or Doors or somewhere like it, and it's going to be nothing short of an advance to find some way to safely traverse or repair that tear. The Nightcraft can carry passengers across a void which lacks air or water to breath... but not off the very map."

>Despite being broadly regarded as friendly, or at least less threatening, apparently saunukar hunt, kill, and eat humans on an almost routine basis, while dramath approximately never do? Temptation to pry with follow-up questions is fierce.
"Is that, ah, a euphemism? Or somehow non-fatal?"

>>1133293
>According to Enkelados, this specific 'QR code' design derives from Saunukar oral tradition. They've got multiple ancient st

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rolled 2, 6 + 12 = 20

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>>1133293
>"All the humans, or just Kestin's Folly?"
>"Your translator, Natalina, seems to have a serious case of, [...]'foreign ethics'
A strange sensation wells up within Cricket Moon, the taste of bile at the back of her throat. Her first inclination is that of course the heroes would want to save everyone, not just those most convenient to relocate. A fools errand would put them at risk of losing the ship and/or getting overrun. She doesn't even realize what she's feeling is guilt at the thought of trying to deceive the others.

"The Dramath are the key to this actually working. Having a translation device would be smart. If you worry about our stomach for such dealings, you yourself could parlay. We'll see what they agree to and move on from there."

I'm presuming we've had time for at least the first two recover rolls- that'd be 2d6+12 for recovering Cricket's pools.

Also, tier 4 stuff:

Dark Matter Shell (5 Intellect points).
For the next minute, you cover yourself with a shell of dark matter. Your appearance becomes a dark silhouette, and you gain an asset to sneaking tasks and gain +1 to your Armor. The dark matter shell works seamlessly with your desires, and if you apply a level of Effort to any physical task while the shell persists, you can apply an additional free level of Effort to that same task. Action to initiate.

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>>1133417
>"Is that, ah, a euphemism? Or somehow non-fatal?"
>rolled 16
Tacito quietly suggests this is a delicate subject, unsuitable for children. Once Devyn and Zalkezia are out of earshot...
"Kinslaying is a sin. Everyone knows this. Even when there was no other way, it leaves a mark, a stink, on the perpetrator, that won't wash off. As part of healing the social and spiritual wounds of the Unbroken Rushes Uprising two and a half centuries ago, the royal line of Seshar adopted an unusually broad definition of 'kin,' and almost entirely eliminated death, mutilation, or enslavement as valid judicial outcomes. For this, and a broader philosophy of merciful governance of which it's the keystone, they're more beloved by their people than any ruler of the Steadfast, though practical control outside the capital city of Nebalich is shaky at best.
"But, that still leaves the problem of what to do with the sort of people who any other sovereign would have put to death, yet who haven't been caught red-handed in an outright attempt at regicide or otherwise stumbled into the precise narrow definition of 'treason or war' that permits lethal violence to be done to them. There are monsters who hollow people out and wear their skin as a disguise - everyone knows this - and then there are people who only make you wish it was that simple. Most get recruited by the Yellow Serpent Society. Misfits too principled to take up crime as a profession, chronic fuckups, and scum too profoundly corrupt to be worth the effort of dominating, get banished to Branu's Kiss. No blood on the king's hands, that way.
"Many of the misfits turn out to fit in well enough at Kes

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rolled 13, 7, 13, 14, 17, 6, 8, 20, 19, 12, 12, 16, 14, 17, 19, 4, 15, 13, 16, 16 = 271

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Funny story; Reiko's been listening in on everyone since the ship's comms are still in okay condition. See, it's mostly static noise due to the damage to the comms, but... when someone puts emotion into their words, the comms... understand? And translate as best they can. Or something.

>>1133452
Something about that rant twists a lump in Reiko's chest.

The Youngmason parties were packed with people like that. Merchants who looked at the chains on their slaves more fondly than the glint of gold. Branch family members who obviously looked at the family heads like obstacles to be disposed of, no matter how many gifts or benefits they were bribed with. Nobles who openly did anything but noble when it came to the common servants around them, pretended to be kings of courtesy when it came to fellow aristocrats, and somehow blended the two diametrically opposing viewpoints into one twisted outlook. When they made someone distressed, they always made it everyone else's fault.

But the Youngmason heads? The thing is, they didn't feel like that to Reiko. Bitter and aloof towards deviants like her, but otherwise respectful and understanding towards the staff and potential clients. All their scorn had a reason. All that generosity put them above the rest of the decadence.
So why did they always show tolerance, even joy, towards these leeches, these threats to their rule, even in private? They were masters of an entire corporate domain, they had to know what flavors of evil the world had offered them... right?
Maybe Reiko will never understand it.

A tribe of hunters willing to sift through the immigrants and hunt the soci

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