I have a story from school for you, it's technically v but I think it fits more here.
>Be 8th grade
>Learning about ww2 in history
>He decides that playing this simulator together would teach us a lot about it
>Some turn based game similar to hearts of iron
>Basically you play as any nation during the years before ww2 and during
>Teacher is USA, and gives all A students major allied powers
>The rest is first come first served
>Wanted a major Axis power but was too slow and ended up with Argentina
>Best friend in same class takes egypt
>Start of game, I see that argentina is actually fairly powerful, but still much weaker than major powers
>Decide I want to go big, so put everything into expanding industry
>See that Chile has pretty weak army compared to mine
>First thing I do is to simply invade chile to see what happens
>My army goes into Chile territory and basically anhillates them
>After 4 turns, Chile is mine
>Feeling confident, I invade several other SA countries
>Most have small or no military at all, so I take them after only 1 turn
>After 3rd country, Brazil places trade embargo on me for my aggression
>Brazil is stronger than me militarily, so I stop taking over until I become stronger
>Focus on industrializing what I have
>Other classmates have at this point not done much
>Countries ranked by points, mine has doubled while rest has barely increased
>I keep going with rapid industrialization, even though country is in massive debt and goods shortage
>Tell buddy to do the same, since it pays out in the end
>Just as the invasion of Poland begins, I decide Argentina is strong enough to take on Brazil
>Start by producing goods so as to get rid of shortage penalty
>Then just spam military units
>Keep a few cities focusing on research, since Argentina is behind and I would probably need tanks later on
>After about 20 turns and 50 divisions (plus a few tanks) I feel ready for Brazil
>Just mass the units at southern Brazil and push upwards
Hearts of Iron AAR are decidely /v/ or /vg/, yes
You have my rapt attention op
>Brazil holds out for a while, but still loses since I have about 3 times his infantry +tanks
>After Brazil, rest of SA follows
>At this point no one had even noticed that I had conquered SA, since they were either still trying to figure out the game or busy watching Poland get taken by Germany.
>Decide to focus on industry again, but at a much reasonable rate this time
>Also focus on getting better units
>Germany continues it´s advance through europe
>Takes over most of it save for Soviets, UK and Spain
>Great Brittain getting beat badly in mediterranean
>Player massed battleshps at Gibraltar and is now in full control of it
>Italy proceeds to invade North Africa
>Tell my buddy that this is his chance
>Egypt, who was allied with UK at this point, leaves the allies and joins Axis
>Unlike IRL, Italy's invasion goes smothly
>Him and egypt split North Africa
>Continue on to Middle East
>Egypt has okay industry but still lagging behind me
>Decides to use industry to pump out massive ammounts of infantry
>With italy giving Air and Artillery support, Middle east falls pretty quick as well
>Still 1941, but Axis much more powerful than how they were IRL
>At this point, teacher thinks they have become too strong
>He tells Soviet Union to atk, even though Germany had done nothing to them at that point
>Soviet army is big, but is stopped noetheless
>It's clear even Soviets will lose, so obviously teacher is gonna jump in as USA pretty soon
>Axis players were generally better (save for Japan who was getting his ass kicked by China) but Allied were more powerful
>USA is especially powerful, enough to probably take on Axis alone even now
>Decide that I can't let Ais lose
>Proceed to mass units
>Planes, tanks, infantry, battleships etc
>Use some of the troops to take over Central America and Mexico while I wait for overall number to grow
>Central America goes down easy, save for this one part that America controlled, which I avoided
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>Last Thread
>>44763087
What magic systems let you cast spells to happen after a certain period of time has passed, or when certain conditions are met (traps etc)? Are there any perks that let you cast spells like this?
>>44780571
D&D has the spell Contingency that does exactly what you're asking.
So about Undertale, if I take Weapon Magic along with Gaster Blaster will I be able to pull of Sans level of lasers?
Because at this point I have some CP left and I figured I might as well go in for the Sans powerset.
Welcome one, and I welcome you all to the tale of a world called Thespia.
Here is the odyssey of one that clings to this world with no face of their own! In a place where magic is fundamental to all of creation, all who live wear their lives upon their face, where a fire might wish to be the cooking fire of an inn!
The Faceless overcame the tyrant lord of Bikel, Stephan Grant, son of Mikael Grant. Thus, while wearing the face of the vengeful spirit "The Reaper of Aurel" otherwise known as Dramir, a story in the world of Thespia comes to an end as a hero arrives to deliver the accursed Guisi from their fates of enslavement and labor.
Yet despite this success, a shadow of doubt looms upon the horizon as the Reaper claimed victory from Lord Grant whilst in his Arche's true form, a secret kept by the Guisi at all costs for fear of true persecution at the hands of other Thespians.
Yet the curtain has closed upon that story and a sibling pair grow restless as they hear the whispers of the Guisi elders and their intent to make the Reaper disappear to ensure that there are no loose ends.
"We will not see our work undone."
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>>44779722
Always those delays
>>44779722
It's been a week since Lord Grant's death. Something moral within you declared that you should hold a proper funeral for the passing of Lord Grant. Due to his decree the Danhor each in turn swore fealty to a master that barely looked like any known Thespian.
It's been tiring maintaining your true form, as intimidating as your curved horns are, and how dark your visage, the Danhor maids still nearly faint of shock at your passing, and Unarched children stare on at your form.
The funeral went smoothly, none daring to speak out against you, however you know in your heart that they see you as a Tyrant all the same. The one that murdered their previous lord and took up his estate and mantle.
You shift uncomfortably within the audience hall upon a chair that was made for a man with a much plumper rump than your own. You find yourself sinking into the cushion and frequently getting stuck there. Bloostains linger within the wood of the floor, remembering your deed. Though it was the young Lord's own Sword that performed the deed, it was only because you released it from his grasp. Even now, that very same sword, The Red Sparrow remains quiet within her scabbard, silently sleeping until drawn to sing once more.
You have no guards, having them present fills you with guilt that puts you at odds with the fundamental nature of the face you wear. On the contrary, there is solace in the loneliness.
>>44779903
Sol Light filters in through stained glass windows telling you that it is evening. Around this time, Mira should be sewing in her chambers. She's been rather pleased with the death of Lord Grant despite your pleas of showing her a different answer. In truth, the girl's been changing since you told her that both of her forms are her truth. Only time will tell where she'll end up on that road.
Meanwhile, Odette should be heading out to her evening practice to fire her bow in the barracks. Her horns have been shrinking ever since she revealed her truth to you. Slowly but surely, she's ceasing to be a Guisi and returning to her state as a Makoh. You're still not sure what that means for her, but she's been keen on improving her prowess with archery since.
In the quiet of the evening, and the waning light of Sol before the coming of Luna's serenity, you rest in the uncomfortable throne, slowly drifting off to sleep until...
“You make this too easy, Reaper.” says a voice, slipping out of the shadows. You open your eyes to a Guisi with his horns exposed, holding a sickle in hand. “Sitting upon your hardly won throne in your true form, risking the exposure of us all.”
“Truly... a sight for sore eyes.” Says another voice as it presses through the lengthened shadows.
Despite your keen hearing, you didn't hear either of them enter. With a fierceness in your eyes as you realize the ensuing danger, you rise. “What do the two of you want? Brock? Barret?” You say the names of two of the Guisi elders you'd revealed your truth to.
>that DM that gets buttmad if you point out what he's referencing/ripping off for the campaign
>player gets buttmad when you don't get their anime reference
>player who insists that [SITUATION] was stolen from an anime the DM hasn't seen
>>44778507
>it's from some mediocre videogame
>>44778507
>i use something in my game that i didn't know was used before by something else
>>oooooooh you mean like in X? pff you gotta be a bit more original, anon, X already did it, don't play like you don't know
How does this make /tg/ feel?
>>44778217
Honestly, he should have been made Wolfmaster instead of Horus.
>>44778217
Kinda disappointed. Where are the good Primarchs like Sangunius or Guilliman?
I wish for more Sangunius
A dark sun looms over a sky darkened by swarms of ships and sub-capitols, the shadows of capitol ships drifting overhead. The atmosphere was smoggy with fumes and smoke from flesh farms and ship factories toiling for the Necrotic Armada.
Lich-Lord Jadyk stands on the prow of a cruiser as it descends from his fleet to the world the Undying Court used to hold session. He spies the jagged hull of the Voidknights, sensing Voidlord Ghul already landing. Ships from the Red Rot, the Whispered, the Puppeteers, and many others of the Necrotic Armada filling the air. He even spots the ethereal forms of Akka-Tor's Wraiths drifting past, her forces needing no ships to descend from their ships in orbit.
A shudder runs through him, mandibles making up his mouth chittering in annoyance as the Lightdrinker herself drifts through his latest body. Shaking his head at the grin she sported he nonetheless offers a bow, "Greetings Akka-Tor. I was not expecting you to show to be honest," your voice traveling despite the airless void.
The human appearing ghost drifts around the Lich, a shocked gasp then soft laugh reaching him, "Am I really that unreliable?" she asks with a smirk, the tendrils trailing from her shifting form writhing in an unfelt breeze.
A ghostly hand trails along Jadyk's shoulders and he shifts, "Apologies. I thought you were busy with your campaign?"
Akka-Tor clicks her tongue as they descend, "Yes, but to ignore a summons from the Undying Court itself? Unforgivable," she sounds chastising yet grins, "I wish to learn more about these new enemies. Is it true they have already destroyed the fleet of the Plaguedrinkers?"
Jadyk nods, horn-like antennae twitching, "Unfortunately. None of their diseases worked. "Black of shell with crimson eyes and wings." Hardly a threat to our Grand Necrotic Armada, the Plaguedrinkers were a minor fleet," the Lich says with confidence as he looks over the crumbling planet below.
The ghost nods, "Hardly a threat, I'm sure."
archive right fucking now if you want to avoid the mis-archiver
>>44777807
Hype! Im so ready.
>>44777807
Welcome back folks, sorry about the delay. I reorganized the pastebins for ease of reading.
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Weapons and Technology: http://pastebin.com/gTSHe9Md
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List of known Star Systems: http://pastebin.com/jX0h6D6h
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Stockpile:
>49690B (100 Catoblepas: 3000B daily, 10 Herds: 190B daily, Hunting outposts: 150B 110 Kelp Vats: 1100B)
>16860M (100 Diggers: 2000M daily, Scorched planet mining outpost, 5 Entropic Excavators 750M Daily, 15 Harvesters 900)
>Narcotikelp Farm (1k Vats) under construction (25%)
>5 Capitol Pylons at 75%
Troop Totals:
>2 Voidknight Disciples
>1500 Talons (5 Clutches)
>300 Aquatic Talons (1 Clutch)
>150 Cyclops: (3 Squads)
>100 Aquatic Cyclops (2 Squads)
>800 Stingers (4 Platoons)
>250 Gargoyles (5 Flights)
>50 Aquatic Gargoyles (1 Flight)
>300 Trolls (3 Packs)
>135 Crit Crawls (85 EMP 50 Exp)
>100 Stalkers (4 Packs)
>1 Alpha Stalker
>60 Shadows (1 Cluster)
>100 Think Tanks
>25 Cauldrons
Enslaved Minions:
>Jor (loyal)
>1 Voidsinger (loyal)
>110 Osjiic Crew members
>225 Dagger Pirate members of various races
>30 Colonists
>6 Stonestar
>3 Plainsrunner Osogo (In mental contact)
>4 Ructu
>28 Ahkam soldiers
Vehicles/Ships:
>3 Void Terrors
>100 Chariots
>116 Coffins
>60 Support Coffins
>295 Nails
>16 Corvette
>17 Frigates
>10 Dagger disguised Frigates
>5 Osjiic disguised Frigates
>4 Light Cruisers
>1 Heavy Cruiser
>1 Battlecruiser
>7 Eyegores
>1 Dagger Clanship Battlecruiser
Completed Research:
>Ahkam Fighter Craft
>Stonestar Moon Survey
Current Research
>Combat Telekinesis: Very Slow
>Old Confederacy Star Charts and Files: Medium
>Flagship: Slow
>Crystal Energy Sponge: Slow
You are SAMANTHA SMITH, formerly a rather tubby human girl with a penchant for playing vidya and memorizing rather useless trivia, you met a rather untimely end after standing on unstable ground and taking a tumble that left your head split open like an overripe melon, luckily for you however the universe works in strange ways, and you were reborn in a new world, except this time you were a little more… Feathery…
Reborn as a harpy to a legendary monster mother with beautiful white plumage, named Ariel, and a rugged, battle-scarred, former adventurer father named Steven. You have just come close to the end of your third day of wandering the world, from a clutch of four eggs so far three of you have hatched, yourself, your unnamed twin, and your older sister Ciel.
Your family, sans Mother and Eggy, had to head out and gather some supplies from the nearby town, where you had a rather interesting adventure, hiding from all kinds of powerful monsters in the forest, heading to town, seeing all kinds of people this world has to interact with, meeting with several of your father’s old adventuring buddies, getting the best perch in the house, and then getting dragged back off by Dad. Your return to the nest was a little difficult due to a sudden downpour in your home forest but now your whole family is inside the little stick and wood hut portion of the nest you have dubbed your “Parent’s room”.
Your mother smiles warmly at you from the feathered “bed” with an expression of knowing something as you, your father, and sister enter…
>>44777580
Welcome to Re:Harpy Quest!
I'm your host BurningSigil.
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Dice System is 1d100, Best of 3 rolls, Roll over the DC.
There are sometimes multiple DCs to a single roll ranging from Critical Fail-Major Fail-Failure-Success-Major Success-Critical Success.
There will be roughly 10-15 minutes for voting and updates will take place on average of 20-40 minutes after I call the vote.
After all sessions I will stick around for Q&A. Feel free to ask me silly questions, tell jokes, and hang out with your QM.
HOLY SHIT, It feels weird to be back so forgive me if I am a little slow, and my writing feels a bit off. But man does it feel good. I want to thank everyone who decides that putting up with my shit is worth it and for returning with me. As always OP is a faggot.
I thought you were rip in piss forever.
>>44777580
What do you do?
>Begin with the questioning!
>Wait for her to say it, seem disinterested.
>Jump from your father's shoulder and begin trying to figure it out for yourself!
>Write in
Whipped this up in a few minutes in adobe illustrator. I can't decide whether this is a good idea or fucking stupid
>>44777368
It's actually pretty awesome, Allowing for a very dynamic map, without actually needing some three dimensional map.
The obvious issue is that it will only look good from two angles and those two angles don't agree with each other on which parts are higher.
>>44777455
Thanks, I was thinking of how LOS should be resolved though. Maybe people on edge squares can see/shoot down all levels except for those behind a wall 2 levels down, then an additional square behind the wall every level
hmm
You mutter irritably to yourself as you stomp forward, digging neat rows of holes into the hard earth.
You aren't certain if you've shrunk, or if the wheat has grown, or what, exactly has happened here- But you have decided, with the utmost certainty of someone reaching the limits of patience, that you do not, in fact, care.
Either you get a good meal and a good fight- and not necessarily in that order- or someone is gonna pay.
Another brainless weasel comes out of the wheatwork, and you smash its skull in passing, leaving a jittery corpse throwing up clouds of dirt.
You can't see the next portal, which means you're limited to trying to find it- You thought about tossing Jin up, but decided against it soon enough- She'd either be flying beneath the canopy- and not doing anything you couldn't- or she'd be above it, and unable to see the portal or you, most likely.
And so, you're slogging through a wheat forest, your stomach is starting to grumble, and your inner torrent of vengeful oaths has become an outer torrent of angry spider muttering.
>This is only this bad because you're letting it get to you. Try something else(What?)
>Take a few deep breaths. Calm down.
>You know what's good for tension? Incomprehensible screaming.
>Other (?)
>>44776834
Announcements: twitter.com/REQMX
Q&A: ask.fm/REQM
Character Sheet and Misc:
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Archive:
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or
http://archive.moe/tg/search/tripcode/!!7fb3j+Ac+pZ%20/type/op/
or
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1rD-MZe51wYI63xxl-tG8dsxj-RWVtJu3S6Gzd6OTJSw/edit?usp=sharing
Currently trying to find an alternative to the gdoc, as it crashes my browser when I attempt to add chapters.
You should probably archive as soon as possible someone has been mis-archiving quest threads like crazy the past couple of days.
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IT'S HERE!
We’re rolling in it.
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A little recap:
After winning a violent race against a gang of cheating mutant freaks you’ve managed to preserve your qualifying position in the Underground Grand Prix.
Still loaded on cocaine jitters, you collected your winnings and have just received a call from Crusty, your contact with the Remnant Faction.
>>44776721
I have trip-dropping syndrome again, I guess.
You are currently on Hong Kong Island proper, not far from the Sun Yat Sen Memorial park.
The time and date is currently 7pm on Friday, July 24th, 2037.
Today is your payday.
archive now
Rolled 50 (1d100)
Last time you severely screwed over the poor and helpless Vek. You THOUGHT you were doing him a favor with getting him a girlfriend and some treasures. Who would of thought that the crit fail for once wouldn't effect you? So Vek is otherwise occupied and out of desperation you turned to your lover for those plans of hers...no really you totally did.
Its not like you want to get them out of the way because Vek is otherwise occupied and your plans sorta failed massively. You kinda doubt Vek is ever gonna forgive you for this...and your not entirely looking forward to what he will come up with for the sake of payback.
Alas your lover apparently was caught offguard by the sudden request and muttered about moving in and having a wild time...
Turned out all she had planned was moving you in after swapping out the bed for a smaller one and moving other stuff around to make room for your stuff. Apparently the rest of it she has to wait for Vek for some reason.
This gives you a bad feeling...
What do?
>Chat
>Bathe
>Sleep
>Train
>Dungeon Run
>Other?
Rolled 15 (1d100)
>>44776507
Anyway last thread: http://archive.4plebs.org/tg/thread/44589563/
Sorry about missing Tuesday as I was moving and the internet is fucking god awful here. Like goddamn...so if i mysteriously vanish just blame the internet here. Chances are you will be correct in that assumption.
Rolled 30 (1d100)
>>44776538
>>Other?
While waiting on the other players to arrive, I kind of want to observe just what unholy hell we unleashed on Vek.
It's not every day you get to see TWO dungeons interacting. So, you know, let's sit and watch.
Anyone have the stat pics from last thread?
Welcome to Banished Quest!
You take the role of a young mage labeled a criminal by his people and cast out into the wider world. In the last thread you pursued your panicking companion into the dungeons.
It is currently the 26th of Svarthi, in the year 936 NH.
Character Sheet:
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Inventory:
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Companions:
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Spellbook:
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Runic Library:
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Current Missions:
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Dice:
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Combat:
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Enchanting:
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Fluff:
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As the screeching from the gash in the floor grows closer, Profectus shoulders past you to take up position at the front of the crevice. He positions his shield over the gash and rest his foot on top, bearing his full weight on the back of the shield while sticking his stone hand into a narrow gap left uncovered by the ornately carved steel. Cracks form in the polished surface of his marble arm, great fissures ripping themselves open to reveal the liquid fire roiling beneath the surface.
He begins to gather his vys, heat rolling off his arm even as molten rock drips from the tears in his stone flesh. There's a muted flash from the other side of the shield, the glow of his arm intensifying to the point that he's painful to look at. It last for only a few moments but leaves the stone around his arm cracked and glowing an angry red.
Seconds pass in silence as your party waits to see if Profectus succeeded in killing off whatever it was that was down there. Finally, he drags his hand out of the crack in the ground. It's coated in black rock, immobilized, but he manages to erode away the excess without too much trouble. The cracks in his hand are thinner than those in his arm, a web of thin glowing lines rather than great canyons filled with molten rock.
Finally, after the silence stretches on for a while longer, Profectus stands up and retrieves his shield. Where once a jagged hole covered in some manner of slime seemed to be your only passage forward, Profectus has carved a tunnel of smooth black glass. The glowing has subsided, but even from several feet away and encased in a suit of armor the heat is oppressive.
(1/2)
>Combat Initiated!
>Enemy Turn
>Enemies Remaining: 6x Bugs
>Allies: Profectus, Darzi, Fulvia
>Status: Unharmed
A glob of some thick, mucosal substance hurtles from the hole in the ground, smacking Profectus square in the back of the head despite his rather preternatural attempt to block it with his shield. It seeps between the cracks in his armor, quickly solidifying into a layer of white stone, or something quite similar to stone. Three more globs of the stuff shoot from the hole, none doing any significant damage but one managing to glue Profectus' foot to the ground. As he tries to retreat he stumbles, falling to the ground. That's when the creatures pounce.
Hurtling from the glass tunnel is a blue-headed creature coated in a thick red carapace. The tips of its legs end in sharp points, and its pedipalps drips some sort of viscous black ooze. They spread wide to reveal a set of jaws split down the middle, the teeth on either side ominously sharp. It lunges forward to bite Profectus but a screen lowers over his face, thus preventing any harm.
>Your Turn!
>Enemies Remaining: 6x Bugs
>Allies: Profectus (Stuck), Darzi, Fulvia
>Status: Unharmed
(2/3)
Profectus rips his sword from its sheathe but pinned down by the creature's weight, it would stand nearly at your waist, he can't manage to do any significant damage. He does hack into the side of the creature's bulbous abdomen, shattering its carapace there to reveal the pale flesh beneath, blue blood oozing slowly from the wound.
>Seal the hole to prevent any more of the bastards from getting out. You trust Darzi and Fulvia to deal with the one pinning Profectus down.
>Skewer the one attacking Profectus with your trident. Destroying a creature's soul is generally a pretty assured way to kill them.
>Now seems like the perfect occasion to try out that shortsword that carved through stone you retrieved from the assassin that tried to kill your brother.
>There seems to be quite a few of them packed into pretty close confines down there. Shooting a bolt of lightning down the hole might just kill the lot of them.
>Write-in
You are a Construct, an autonomous creature built from steel, and given life by ancient magic and modern ingenuity. Unlike most, you have mistakenly achieved sentience, and have received civil rights. You are also a detective with the city police.
You come out of low-power mode right on time, and dress yourself in your usual fashion, from simple jeans to cheap t-shirt. You take the bus to work, same as anyday, and arrive ten minutes late, as usual. Before entering the precinct, the only thing out of the ordinary about the day is the lack of a homeless person taking up the sidewalk beside the stone steps at work. But when you enter the precinct and greet Officer Sutherland at the front desk, only to hear her say the worst two words you can hear working this job, you have to hang your metal head. It's time for a morning meeting.
>Hide at your desk
>Hide in the break room
>Just get it over with
>Other
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>QM:@Rags2Riches_QM
>>44774870
>Just get it over with
>>44774870
>Just get it over with
Give her the ole' eyeballing.
Easier with eyes that are literally headlamps!
"Sera, I need you to stay behind and look after your brother."
"But why can EBBA go, while I can't? I'm older than her, dad! And Galit's staying behind anyway!"
You've been dreading this conversation ever since you decided who to bring. Sera is red-faced and torn between hurt and fury. "Sera, I need you to stay behind BECAUSE you are the older sister! Ebba isn't old enough to mind the family yet and there are things she can learn from this journey."
Sera stamps her foot and your magical touch-sight can feel her jabbing a finger at you. "There's barely more than a year between us! And some family it'll be to watch with just Noh and Galit! Brother isn't a helpless baby and Galit is completely able to look after herself! Why don't you want me to go? This is the first chance I've had to do anything with you and mother since you lost your sight, apart from just plucking fish out of the river!"
"I know you're frustrated, believe me, I understand," you sigh. If not for her normal behavior, you'd be starting to lose your patience with Sera's defiance by now. "I promise you, you will learn to hunt. If not from me, then from the best teacher I can find for you."
"Who then? Mesut? Dad, I don't WANT to learn from him-!"
"No. Not Mesut. Soqed. I don't care what offering I have to make to get him to accept you as part of his pack, if it'll help you learn what you seek, I'll do it. Do you understand?"
That silences your spirited daughter. She hangs her head, her arguments defeated by the generous offer. "I- Thank you, dad. Of course, that would be... But really, I just want to learn from you..."
>>44774805
You place a hand on Sera's head and gently pet her dark hair. She's a good child and will grow up well, but your disability frustrates you both. "If this goes well, I may one day be able to hunt with you, Sera. But for now, I need you to watch the home. Can you do that for me?"
She sighs, but nods, hugging you tightly. "You'd better come back alive," she growls threateningly. "No messing with magic this time."
"I promise," you nod. "I'll come home safe and sound."
You join your brother, wife and second-born daughter, ready to leave after bidding Noh a tearful farewell. For a boy of seven, he's still very emotional and attached to you. Elia and Galit also say their goodbyes, but unless your ears deceive you, they almost seem... Strained. Maybe so many years is finally starting to weigh on Elia's mind? Galit hasn't even given him any children, for goodness sake!
The four of you take your belongings and set out. You reach the river in fairly good time and can see the herders camp on the far side. Honestly, if it wasn't for Nila's natural barrier between you, they'd be uncomfortably close. You cock your head, listening to the river for a moment, before you sense Beren staring a hole in the back of your head. You clear your throat.
"Let's... Let's go find a crossing, shall we?"
You don't want to walk into that lion's den again! You're pretty sure you heard her slip the pestle into her travelling bag...
>>44774813
nice to see you back.
did you ever do the update after this one? we agreed to kind of try and do a cultural exchange, heal/practice as much as possible their people and talk tech exchange. Healing for trade, see what they know. blah blah all deh goodies
>>44774813
You and the group proceed upriver, cross at a relatively shallow ford and then return. It's certainly a lot slower, but with Beren to hand, you don't want to take any un-necessary risks. You all have a moment of brief panic as Ebba slips away from your group as you cross and ducks under the water that still runs strong and knee-deep to you, but moments later, she re-appears, soaked to the skin, but apparently un-touched by the current. "I just wanted to say hello to ma," she explains, when asked why she let go of the group.
Beren looks very much like she wants to scold the girl, but you've all learned long ago that when it comes to the river, your daughter is almost impossible to pin down. She feels as at home there as she does in the village, possibly even more so!
After a little less than a month's travel, you arrive at the herder's camp. Their homes are small and simple and their belongings light enough to carry, but they do not appear significantly less advanced than your people. Their way of life provides them with what they need, just as yours does for you. As they see you approach at first, they are wary, but welcoming. Then they see you among the visitors and a note of worry enters the strange words you hear and they at once become much more guarded. A few of the children flee for the safety of their parents legs.
"Well that's a start," Elia observes. "How do you want to go from here, brother?"
>Stride into their camp unafraid and find the one who looks the most in-charge
>Let Beren lead the others in, while you wait a good distance away
>Approach, but stop on the outskirts and see if you get anyone coming to you
>Just call out from where you are, a short distance from their homes.
>Other
byond://76.16.8.127:28014
or
byond://d20station.ddns.net:28014
BYOND Download link: http://www.byond.com/download/
To connect: Open BYOND, click the gear in the upper right. Click "Open Location" and paste in the IP above. Click "Ok".
Welcome to d20Station, a rule light, low moderation server filled with custom content.
>ADMINS WHERE IS D20 WIKI I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO ANYTHING!
wiki located at
>http://robustvinyl.com/ss13/wiki/
Currently sorely in need of content.
>What the fuck is Space Station 13
A top down atmospherics simulator with a "whodunit" on top. Survive in the station and do your department's job, while fixing the problems that the antagonists cause.
>How the fuck do I play this game? I keep hitting myself with things.
Use OOC and ask someone for help on how to play. People will almost always help you get a grip of the game if you're polite about it, just don't reveal too much in-round information in OOC.
>Hey /tg/ station I...
are a separate entity from /tg/ station, we just host our threads on /tg/ as the server was made by fa/tg/uys for elegan/tg/entlemen.
We occasionally run Dorfstation mode, a roundtype where the crew must build up from a bare-bones station. Dorf will be run less often then usual, probably on the first and/or last of every month now. Dorf is ran on a separate server, found at byond://76.16.8.127:28020
>How is this station different from [station]?
Our changelog is recorded at http://d20station.ddns.net/changelog.html, and we try to keep it up to date as much as posible. The changelog has been cleaned up to show changes starting from the base code of the /nt/ branch.
Code branch from NT (also named d20Station) is updated a few times every week with fixes and new content.
If you have a bug, contact an admin in-game or on the thread to report it.
Note: This is NOT SS13 general.
RIP Tyrone Freeman
"The Black Mr Rogers of Botany"
has nobody his ckey?
or do we have to search other stations yelling for tyrone?
>>44774863
He will return on his own, when the shittery is gone from this server. He left with it's arrival, and he will know of its absence.
This I feel to be true.
