>>989853
>We also did not require a pair for any particular reason.
Remember that time you flashed a bunch of miners? I'm sure they remember it.

Try not to buy more than you need.

Can you compromise and just bring a bit of bread as a distraction? It'll buy you less time but you'll have more room for other stuff and that bit of time could end up critical.

You need to buy the biggest, hardest, stalest loaf of bread you can possibly acquire.

>>989853
I can't believe this is back I'm so happy!
Get a small bag and fill it with sand.

Baron 2021/03/03(Wed)04:03 No. 989774 ID: 7a1a17
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A third finger is inserted. The ghostskin is not used to three and she screams, but is still defiant. She is still defiant as more fingers insert, and he starts with her other hole. It isn't until he's about to insert his fist that finally she shouts.

"I'm sorry!"

"Not what I wanted to hear" he starts to press down.

"W-wait! Wait! What do you want? What do you want me to say?"

"You are my better Guk, and I will never try to hurt you again."

"Y-you are my better. You are my better Guk, I will never hurt you again."

"Please plant your seed in me Guk."

"P...puh...please. Plant seed in me. Guk." Guk takes his fist away, dipping it into a bowl of tuglavu

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Baron 2021/03/03(Wed)04:05 No. 989775 ID: 7a1a17
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It's time to do as you promised. Ivaka obediently waited for Guk to finish with Nietch then cleaned him as a female should. She's ready to be painted. And Analey as well you suppose. You offered to paint Oklak's newest ghostskin, seeing as she was just as thoroughly disciplined as his other claim-mates, but he insisted on getting the same thing for her as last time. He even wanted you to give her that stupid signature. Oklak claims it represents him perfectly, a curved line slashed twice to denote he is a horned Gormoamhi who lost two clans. You don't bother telling him in Gulseeque it is graffiti used by men to warn each other if a specific woman is aggressive and will probably bite your penis off. You instead hold down your laugh as you paint yet another bitten penis on the ghostskin's head.

Now as for Guk's females, they will need a closer eye. Each has a different role now that they are trusted half-people. And Guk deserves more than Oklak and his bitten penis.

>Ivaka's markings shall be
>Analey's markings shall be

Oklak also gave you a talisman filled with the essence of creating life in his newest ghostskin. That makes yet another talisman of untapped power. The other talismans were small things, you used them either to make more potent tuglavu, brew potions and poultices you were running low on, or made insignificant talismans that had little power. Not like this one.

Now what should this one be?
>Greater Talisman of Strength
>Greater Talisman of Speed
>Greater Talisman of Toughness

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kome 2021/03/03(Wed)05:17 No. 989776 ID: 094652
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Give Ivaka strange, contradicting tattoos. A spike shaped like a curve. A leash held by the slave. A fanged muzzle around her asshole.
Paint Analey with her equipment - guns, binoculars, knives. Turn her comforts against her.

Talisman of Rapid Aging - 'Recruiting' is going to get harder here on out, and half the wombs in camp are occupied.

>>989775
Talisman of Rapid aging, we have to make a true army.

>>989775
Paint a line from their crotch that it splits to their breast, like your divided tongue.
The talisman of Rapid Aging sounds good.

7/8 Soft Tones and Subtlety Doors 2021/03/01(Mon)14:23 No. 989626 ID: d63ea8
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>We may need to practice Comfort on smaller scars in order to properly calm the scar-heart to change it significantly without triggering it, though.
We... reach out and carefully touch the bleeding veins.

Again our Empathy begins to act…
You’re going to be alright.
We’re here…
Just hold on a little longer.

The tension within begins to ebb as the heaving of life-fluids starts to slow.
We... We didn’t have to exert our control over the flow this time.

8/8 Soft Tones and Subtlety Doors 2021/03/01(Mon)14:23 No. 989627 ID: d63ea8
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Again We are presented with many diverging paths. Off to the side there is a container that is partially enmeshed in the wall. It seems well used.

>Examine what surrounds you.
>Explore. There are three diverging paths ahead.
((The Red markers indicate areas that have not been Explored, the Grey ones note areas You have.))
>Inspect items on your person, or elements of the environment.
>Commune with those nearby.
>Comfort with Empathy. Practice a new muscle.
>Test these ‘powers’ you have, possibly find answers.
>Evoke a word or a thought. Let it carry your will.
Abbot is close enough to the dreaming, but the Meat Demon will hear you.

>Divine the deeper meaning of this place.

>Turn the ‘scar-heart’ into a snare for Your quarry? It will only require intent.

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>>989627
Hmm, starting to put together a plan here. We can teleport around, so we can set traps and lead our target into them, to attack while it's trapped then teleport away again to lead it into another trap. Just gotta find and set up enough of them to wear it down.
Well used? Must be the target's box.

Hmm, I thought of a potential problem here. The white entity is somewhere around here as well, and it might interfere in the fight. Should probably stay out of its territory.

First, Divine this room.
Then Inspect/divine the box to see if it's safe to open. We can look in it to gather some useful info.

I kindof want to go to the node Abbot pointed us to, but let's uh, wait until after we're done rooting around in the box.

((Map update >>/moo/5207))
((the lock's color is #00ff6a and also shows up at the boundary here >>989621, the lines here>>989618, around three nodes here >>989616, three places here >>989617, (this also suggests white is well marginalized) and on the nails in >>983269 (inside of the fire is #19452e the outline is #44ff00) >>988955>>988964))
>>989633
>The white entity is somewhere around here as well
>>989623 this object is white, it could be white is fairly well contained already, though regardl

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>>989633
This makes sense. Our enemy doesn't really understand the ideas of traps and long term strategy, so using these against it will be our best way of softening it up for our final confrontation.

Yes, lets open the box.

You’re drunk and having a good time with your fairy, why not strip and dance with them, clothes are so restricting while you’re drunk. And then after getting the excess energy out decide that you’re finally brave enough to attempt the GRAVITY BOMB again, maybe this little liquid courage is what you needed to get it right this time.

Also give Dotti a smooch on her booper as soon as she uncovers it, she might have threatened Landi, but she’s still a good girl for listening and covering her head/screaming to not hear her real name.

To add to my suggestion >>989512 >>989515, ask Landi if you can borrow the Lucky Panties to wear to help give you luck in making the gravity bomb

Spend the evening doting on Dotti. She was awfully sweet with you before with the hugging, and she's been awfully tolerant of the jokes at her expense. A little love and positivity could help build your bond so she'll be happier to do things for you in the long run.

Other than that, I recommend spending the evening on stress relief. You're getting too drunk to reliably and safely do something productive like potion brewing. You're putting your life on the line in the near future, it'd be good to come into it as relaxed and happy as possible. Whether that means strip poker, messing around with make up, telling horrible jokes, cuddling, doing up Dotti's fur in horrible hair-dos, whatever it may be, we want to be fresh and ready for what comes tomorrow.

>>989720
so wholesome I can't help but support it.

>>989720
Also support.
Stay in your room for the rest of the day/night to cool off so nothing bad happens. In fact, just go to bed early, dream of something abstract.

What about your FINANCES do you remember how much you have left from the first cash delivery? If so you should use that and head to the Thompson’s.

Nothing, for now. If you don't value the farm in the same way your father does, then you can place it lower down on your list of priorities. Worry about this when you have nothing else left to worry about, and no sooner.

You do, however, care about whether your father's journey is safe. Go now, and order that axle to send to him.

First of all, pet that damn dog.
Second, maybe we should go visit Terry Williams about the fence after checking our finances.
Maybe we could visit the Bakers family on the way?

Its your farm, don't make any purchases you don't want to make. Your father needs to learn to stop making presumptions about your property. That said lets not hang him out to dry on that axle, you should go get that looked at immediately.

>>989662
Is it just rusty? Check to see if any of the fittings are damaged. It might not need much attention, really, it's not like plows have many moving parts.

Hold on, how's he gonna expand the fence without buying more land? Is he buying more land? Will the new land be in his name?

Start by reinforcing the bindings on your captive Azasahifamussal, then interrogate them about the weaknesses of their siblings. Promise that you will attempt to capture rather than kill if they comply - and that you will torture them to lure the others if that prevents your soldiers from being slaughtered.

Secure a perimeter and get someone on top of one of these walls for a better view. Maybe climb one of those gargantuan weapons.

We need to rejoin with The Bane of Rokovol, but securing the VIP comes first. It must not fall back into enemy hands. Keep few soldiers near it at all times. Should we be ambushed, the option is of killing it should be on the table.

Baron 2021/03/01(Mon)02:40 No. 989561 ID: 7a1a17
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The interrogation goes poorly. It stares down the torturers as they demand he comply. When they cut into the jassanid flesh, it makes a rumbling chuckle and nothing else.

There are echos of battle coming from the East and North halls, as well as above. Avyaga can reinforce one, or two if she had proper coordination(which she doesn't)

>The East Hall
>The North Hall
>Send forces above.

Above

Above.
If that fighting bleeds down here on it's own were kinda screwed. Meanwhile, if we secure the high ground, we'll be in a good position to take the halls afterward.

XenobenerHund 2021/03/01(Mon)09:44 No. 989591 ID: 164e20
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>>989580
"W-what!? No we definitely did not have a romantic liaison! We did not have s-"

XenobenerHund 2021/03/01(Mon)09:49 No. 989592 ID: 164e20
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"Okay girls, we're here! You finally safe at my house."
"C-chef? What happened to you?"
'No wait please don't end it here yet I'm not even done my story PLEASE"
(This is the end of not so shitty lyluk quest, tune in next time for a new lyluk quest)

So lumpluk was going crazy all over the place and legionaries started burning everything.

>>989592
He's just changed into his everyday clothes instead of his workclothes, sheesh girls, don't be rude.

>>989592
Chef found a tasty pech on the side of the road and ate it.

Vergundy 2021/02/28(Sun)15:13 No. 989491 ID: 3b69d8
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While Christine is looking the other way, Adrian shifts closer to the window to get a clearer look of the room below. On the floor, a group of mustard-clad wolves is doing push-ups in unison. Leading the drill is a similarly clothed, blood red canine that Adrian recognizes immediately...

Vergundy 2021/02/28(Sun)15:13 No. 989492 ID: 3b69d8
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It’s Heron, the security captain.

What's the intel on him?

At least he's easy to pick out of a crowd, what exactly do you know about him?

Quite a coincidence to encounter the guy so quickly. This training regime... I wonder if it's mandatory for all security personnel. Still, this is useful info, because it tells us that there's at least one regular activity during which the captain may not be present at his quarters and thus would allow us to infiltrate them.

>>989451
Returning to the shape that you arrived in town as may actually be a good idea. It will make the clothing Moriko designed for you fit properly again. It could make the difference between this person seeing you as an individual, or simply as an advanced golem Merud or Kallia whipped up. You don't need that nonsense.

Write up a list of things you expect the petitioner will request, such as cuisine or a sporting match. Prioritize questions about your dungeon and business opportunities.

Just be your usual headstrong self, you can basically do anything and he's lucky to get a chance to work with you. We do kind of need to know what he actually talked with you about though.

Dye your hair, go on an easter egg hunt, and perhaps get everyone's answers straight in preparation for interview. Especially Myaousha's. She needs to understand that she saw a very early, prototype version of the dungeon - we're much bigger now, with much larger and impressive assets - like Hin!

The key to warfare is knowledge. Interrogate the locals for the details of your opponent.

TorpedoTusk 2021/02/19(Fri)07:28 No. 988505 ID: a82d0a
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The bearat is more confused than scared by this, stopping before starting to move again.

TorpedoTusk 2021/02/19(Fri)07:30 No. 988506 ID: a82d0a
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Seemingly making up its mind, the bearat's maw opens wide and moves closer towards you...

Shift yourself at the last second so that it bites down on the chain instead.

Whip its uvula with the broken chain. Doge incoming vomit.

Pummel that punching bag.

>>987606
A nanosworm that walks? okay I dig it.

>>987606

Okay actually I take back my suggestion and instead upvote this one

Name: Gazelui
Sex: Non-binary
Wizard type: Mitochondriac

I think we should be a tad unhinged and ready to attack any problem head on, with fire.

>>987606
+1

>>987606
I like this idea, if we're actively trying to keep that a secret. A billion nanites in a metaphorical trenchcoat.

The kobolds are easy enough to gather up for a show

>>989013

How many kobolds can fit on a Caleb

Toxoglossa 2021/02/26(Fri)20:56 No. 989285 ID: 07b0f1
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In spite of his exhaustion, Kol feels his cock stirring, and the mouse grinds his needy hip against Caleb’s. “Ooooh fuck, Caleb. Y- yeah... ”

“Mmm, hmm? You’d like that? Maybe, if you’re good, I’ll let some of them take turns with you. How’s that sound?” He curls his claw up, dragging the hungry sub up by his tail.

Kol’s answer is muffled as he’s pulled close and kissed deeply and his mouth filled with an aggressive tongue. The mouse bucks hungrily into the kiss, unable to do anything but grind his body against the sailor as they make out.

Caleb hears him moaning in a quavering tone and as they break away he demands, “Come on: tell me what you want.”

Kol’s answer spills out all at once, as if about to explode with desire, “Fucking make me your bitch.”

Toxoglossa 2021/02/26(Fri)20:57 No. 989286 ID: 07b0f1
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A few minutes later the cabin is filled with noisy squeaks as Kol bounces happily in his boyfriend’s lap. With Caleb’s cock pounding away at his ass and Casey’s looking on as she touches herself; the mouse surrenders himself to his partners for a long, blissful night together.

End of chapter 12

>>989286
Kinda wanted to see Gabe having a night with Del at her house/bathhouse.

Ah well, next time.

I'm horrid at tactics, but I suggest we assign Gerbara in a position that puts them as awkwardly close to Snowpea as possible

Give Cleopa the ranged weapon, Humphrey the melee weapon and Kog Snowpea's gun. Give Snowpea the volatile gun. Assign the commoners field promotion ruffs and accessorise Chinzebeth with the remaining two clothes. Chinzebeth should also take the extra laser ring out of the grenade and equip it.

>>989267
I like the idea of Chinzebeth wearing extra clothes in preparation, I think it would look dumb and hilarious.

I also support giving one random weapon to each of the newbies

Gerbera: get jealous at Crispen for getting all the attention despite your hard work at stealing finding those weapons and clothing in the gift shop. Compensate this by requesting to Chinzebeth to have you be assigned to cover Snowpea since she had battle damage, and definitely not because you want to flirt with her... Nope! not at all! (Oh geez, did you say that part out loud??)

Pretty much assign the weapons as >>989267 said. I like the idea of giving Kog Sillyman Snowpea's gun so she can have the new volatile gun

As far as clothing goes, assign the clothes to whoever, but be sure to give Snowpea something new to wear since she lost her breastplate earlier.

Grenade should be given to someone who can fly like Snowpea, or Chinzebeth.

>>989265

Before anything else, Chinzebeth should get one of those guard ruffles. They would look fab with her dress.

We don't know much about our draftees' specialties, so let's just go by their looks. Scrawny Sillyman would likely be weak in melee combat, so hand him a ranged weapon. Dumpton is girthy and should be our head meatshield, so let's keep him close by giving him a ranged weapon too. The volatile one won't work out since we want him nearby, so give that one to Sillyman. By process of elimination, Cleopa gets the melee weapon.

The grenade can go to the ever-reliable Crispen. Don't waste extra clothing on the disposables, but instead spread it amongst the guards. One for each of them, with the spare going to someone with a melee weapon (if all present guards use ranged, just give it to Crispen.)

>>988536
Let's go speak to the huge monster.

shun the carfucker for his carfucking ways

>>988894
Nay.
Cheer him on, and maybe lend a hand~
You know you both want too.

Is it really fucking it?

It certainly seems like it, but it could also be another visual trick to set us up for expecting lewd stuff when the actual events are normal.
We'll just have to go and have a look for ourselves.

>>989189 >>989185
This is magnificent. Seconding this, especially the prophecy part.

>the treasure is Reefa
Damn, I totally nailed that one.

"I suppose you wouldn't know the name of the person that informs Garrin then, would you?"

>>989189

That's not a bad plan. Actions speak louder than words, so if we go out of our way to show concern for the Princess' wellbeing, and take actions that wouldn't line up with whatever Garrin is told, he may decide that the rumor he's been told was a lie. Informing him that the prediction Vardek gave was that she'd die is especially clever, as it raises the stakes for going against you. Sure, you could be lying, but is he going to risk her life to determine that on little more than a hunch? Especially when your actions paint a wholly different story?

If we want to prevent a future in which Garrin works against us, this is looking like our best option. As with most, he could still choose to not trust us anyways. But if he's that insistent in not believing in us, then it was a lost cause trying to keep him loyal in the first place.

>>989189
Consider this plan and continue with the reading. It'll give you peace of mind to think rationally so we can get what we came here for.

"I suppose the next card is who informs him...or is this the part where you keep that information a secret?"

>>989189
Extra bit:
You could actually order him to flee with her. Help him get her far away. Let him borrow a ship, perhaps, as that would get them quite far.

Those nightmares you had, what were they about?
B.

>>988947
D. Huddle by the fire for a second and think about whether you might be a bit upset over the hearse hijacking. Maybe you feel a bit guilty over stealing a coffin?

If people shouting outside is a normal thing, then go freshen up first.
If it's not a normal thing, then check outside first.

A. That dream felt like a bad omen. Don't take any commotion for granted.

It's natural to be afraid. There might be a reckoning for that man you killed stealing this body. Maybe there would be even without someone getting shot.

10/10 Argine 2021/02/24(Wed)19:20 No. 989093 ID: 5e21b8
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In an instant, the ice and frost - the surrounding chill - is vaporized. Steam surrounds her form, before being blown away by the differences in pressure.
The floor cracks, suffering the sudden change in temperature.
For those standing close to her at this very moment, it is as if they are basking in the overwhelming force of a volcano. Her opponent attempts to strike from range - but the icicles simply dissipate under the heat.

This girl, this warrior, this chimera...
Her existence is suspended between two halves, forming something new.
She cannot call her techniques, her weaponry her own. The revolvers she lovingly crafted were imitations of something greater.

Even so, the smelting heat brings forth new possibilities: An alloy of weapons, stronger than the sum of its parts.

In truth, her opponent had no chance the moment that she picked this battle. The frost of a long dead ocean is nothing compared to the searing radiance of an all-consuming explosion.

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BANG BANG BANGITY BANG BANG BANG!
Make them cannons sing, girl! Let's see if she can take the heat!

Damn girl that's a super cool special move.
You need an outfit to go with it!

Break her shield, then try disabling her legs. The scarf won't keep her still forever, so she'll start trying her best to evade your shots while firing back with icicles. If you can prevent that you're good.

Time to earn some Eddies!

Use the shotgun while dashing to propel yourself forward, then aim both barrels at one leg while airborne to pummel as much extra force into your pellets as you can.

After that, aim for her back but be ready to reload at 25% ammo.

💬✔️🐛➡️🦪⏲️❗

⏳🏃‼️

🗺️🐛⬅️🦪❓ 🏴‍☠️❓

Dance for your life

😭😭😭

>>989058
Sounds like rent is due (in oysters) and you don't have any on hand. Or there's some other reason to give oysters. Tell them you'll go get some.

❤️🐝🐎
🤲🦾

I don't agree that it's a sisiphian task either.
Good kids are more common than bad kids, and it's unlikely a child of air will weep a full year's worth of tears for each bad child anyway.

Puri 2021/02/23(Tue)22:34 No. 989008 ID: b1ffbb
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"That was so pretty!" Sherb said. "I like it a lot! I'm glad those two can have a happy ending."

"It's all well and good, but how is this a eulogy?" Muffy asked. "Is it about the mermaid or the angel?"

"I kind of lost track." Marshal said. "It's sorta difficult writing a eulogy in a short story format."

"I'll admit, you did stray from the prompt a little, but that's okay! Going on tangents is normal, and beautiful things can come out of it!" Kiki said.

"What I want to know is whether or not they come back for the other daughters of air." Muffy said. "Is there gonna be a revolution after this? Are they going to battle God?"

"Man, that could lead to a whole bunch of new stories." Sherb smiled.

"Oof, I didn't think that far ahead! I was just thinking about the mermaid and wanted her to have a true happy ending." Marshal hesitated. "Yeah, it uh... came off more as a rant than a eulogy. Sorry about that."

"Cookie, what do you think?" Muffy asked.

"I'm impressed that you were able to write all that quickly in the span of 30 minutes."

>>989006
Alright let's do some real analysis here.
The Little Mermaid was his favorite character- someone who literally went out of her element to seek love, and foolishly made a deal with the wrong kind of person to do so. But someone else got there first, as it were, and so she sacrificed her own happiness to make sure her love interest was happy. That part of the eulogy essentially complains that it will take way too long for her to be happy again.
I wonder if Marcus had a crush, but his crush fell in love with someone else?

Tell Marcus that you admired the Mermaid's courage and it's sweet of him to want to give her a happy ending. But you don't think it's that bad for her. She has hope, and you think the balance of good and evil is in her favor.

"Well... I don't think her task is one she needed to be bailed out from. Especially since she already has a major ally; Anderson~! In fact, he recruited a whole army of readers to help save her already~! I mean, if you were a kid hearing the story he wrote about the little mermaid, wouldn't you want to be a good boy or girl, for her sake?"

>>988861
As a matter of fact I did. It is one thing to insult the honor of my name and family, but another entirely to be a spy and a double agent for the enemy. The bastard was selling secrets out to the enemy and should be tried for treason, but since the law can be bought with money and will not handle this, I shall take our country’s honor into my own hands.

>>988886
And since you choose to act as his second I cannot help but question whether you are a conspirator as well or merely duped.

>>988936
Undead though they may have been, how did he come upon such corpses? In times of war soldiers cannot put their preferences to the for front. Murdusa may have given us the men, but he is a traitor and plays both sides to his advantage. And my brother is still my brother you thrice-damned curr. His station is not what defines him as a man. I would advise to hold your tongue.

I am done here.