Sir Skelgrod hoists his battered and strange sword over his shoulder and prepares to board.
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Life is very busy unfortunately, gone from most Pbp's indefinitely. If you'd like to contact me, I am on Discord at GreatAxeblade#7595, always happy to chat :)
You stand in Bay 9, a huge station filled with prototypes of large vehicles and mechs, and smells strange. Motor oil and exhaust fumes fill the bay, and loud buzzing, and a general loudness from everywhere. Hule’s Moving Castle, all fired up and ready to go, has been recently polished and lovingly cared for. The keys are handed to you, but who will drive?
Sticks is already inside, somehow. “h-hey guys! This place is really big!” He yells, popping his head out of a window. Can I get some interior schematics or something?
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I am a conjurer, but the only thing I can summon is disappointment
Status: schools started, so weekday posting is limited.
I'm a member of the "oops I accidentally destroyed someone's brain cult"
I might be losing it at the rate of the heat death of the universe.
"Go for it." Sparks says with a shrug. "I have no intention of driving the thing..." She steps inside, letting the others figure out who is driving it from there. She moves around inside, checking the place out.
"Nobody here knows how to drive this thing?" Tradrek shakes his head and mutters something in Draconic. "I'm not letting you drive without co-driver." Despite not knowing how to drive a fortress himself, he heads for the seat that's the closest thing to a copilot seat.
It's your basic, run-of-the-mill fortress on wheels!
Complete with two small front-facing cannons and four side ballistae, with a reinforced shell and all-wheel drive! Waterproof for those sea adventures and, to top it all off, a surround-sound stereo system.
(Ts & Cs apply, Hule isn't responsible for any monsters attracted by sound or light systems or malfunctions/engine combustions.)
Life is very busy unfortunately, gone from most Pbp's indefinitely. If you'd like to contact me, I am on Discord at GreatAxeblade#7595, always happy to chat :)
"A little bit in your face isn't it?" Sparks comments as she rejoins the others. "Not going to let us get in anywhere without someone noticing that's for sure."
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Emra pats her trusty pouch of holding, "I am. Not sure what held the others up though."
Chilling kinda vibe.
Sir Skelgrod hoists his battered and strange sword over his shoulder and prepares to board.
Life is very busy unfortunately, gone from most Pbp's indefinitely.
If you'd like to contact me, I am on Discord at GreatAxeblade#7595, always happy to chat :)
Homebrew races: ~Otterfolk! Play as a otter!~ Playable Dryad! (Literally just the monster sheet ported to player race)
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You stand in Bay 9, a huge station filled with prototypes of large vehicles and mechs, and smells strange. Motor oil and exhaust fumes fill the bay, and loud buzzing, and a general loudness from everywhere. Hule’s Moving Castle, all fired up and ready to go, has been recently polished and lovingly cared for. The keys are handed to you, but who will drive?
Farewell.
Emra doesn't have proficiency in land vehicles. But she offers to drive.
Chilling kinda vibe.
(I want to see this. I want this. Please, let the maniac who doesn’t know how to drive drive the moving fortress, the fantasy tank. Please.)
Farewell.
(I want to see this too.)
"Trust me, it's a great idea! I pick up stuff really quickly and it's not like any of you have ever driven one of these."
Persuasion check: 17 or 10
The highest, so 18.
Chilling kinda vibe.
(She has Jack of All Trades. It should be fine. Right?)
Chilling kinda vibe.
Sticks is already inside, somehow.
“h-hey guys! This place is really big!” He yells, popping his head out of a window.
Can I get some interior schematics or something?
I am a conjurer, but the only thing I can summon is disappointment
Status: schools started, so weekday posting is limited.
I'm a member of the "oops I accidentally destroyed someone's brain cult"
I might be losing it at the rate of the heat death of the universe.
Extended Sig
"Go for it." Sparks says with a shrug. "I have no intention of driving the thing..." She steps inside, letting the others figure out who is driving it from there. She moves around inside, checking the place out.
"Everybody on board? Pedal to the metal." Nemo/Invalid says to Emre and fastens his seatbelt.
"Nobody here knows how to drive this thing?" Tradrek shakes his head and mutters something in Draconic. "I'm not letting you drive without co-driver." Despite not knowing how to drive a fortress himself, he heads for the seat that's the closest thing to a copilot seat.
"I-I think I might be able to do it." Sticks replies to Tradrek, taking the pilot's seat. "Just don't get mad at me if I hit something."
(can I get some info on utilities/functions of HMC?)
I am a conjurer, but the only thing I can summon is disappointment
Status: schools started, so weekday posting is limited.
I'm a member of the "oops I accidentally destroyed someone's brain cult"
I might be losing it at the rate of the heat death of the universe.
Extended Sig
Emra looks sad, "I'll drive half, you drive half," she compromises.
Chilling kinda vibe.
"o-ok!" Sticks replies
I am a conjurer, but the only thing I can summon is disappointment
Status: schools started, so weekday posting is limited.
I'm a member of the "oops I accidentally destroyed someone's brain cult"
I might be losing it at the rate of the heat death of the universe.
Extended Sig
It's your basic, run-of-the-mill fortress on wheels!
Complete with two small front-facing cannons and four side ballistae, with a reinforced shell and all-wheel drive! Waterproof for those sea adventures and, to top it all off, a surround-sound stereo system.
(Ts & Cs apply, Hule isn't responsible for any monsters attracted by sound or light systems or malfunctions/engine combustions.)
Farewell.
Nemo/Invalid puts on Highway to Avernus on the stereo while waiting for show to get on the road.
Gobert approves of his comrade's musical taste.
Life is very busy unfortunately, gone from most Pbp's indefinitely.
If you'd like to contact me, I am on Discord at GreatAxeblade#7595, always happy to chat :)
Homebrew races: ~Otterfolk! Play as a otter!~ Playable Dryad! (Literally just the monster sheet ported to player race)
Sauce Archpriest!- Join the Supreme Court of Sauces! Join the Cult of Cults! EXTENDED SIGNATURE Tooltips
Emra likewise approves. She'll drive the 2nd half.
Chilling kinda vibe.
How do you- how do you drive half a fortress?
Farewell.
"A little bit in your face isn't it?" Sparks comments as she rejoins the others. "Not going to let us get in anywhere without someone noticing that's for sure."