Yiu narrowed her eyes and sat up "Don't.... Touch me.." She said as if it was hard for her to breath. She had marks around her neck as if someone tried to choke her to death.
"Be still please. You have.. many injuries." Nessa furrowed her brow in concentration, hands glowing as she casts cure wounds on her neck wounds (19 I think). "Can you tell me what happened?"
"(GP).... What did happen.." She said and stared at her hands "We got a call to dispatch then..." She looked like she was internally confused
"A call? Are you an office or a squadron member of some kind?" Nessa offers a cup of green tea.
She nods and produces and small metal chain from around her wrist "Agent Matsura of the Iron Corps."
"What are the Iron Corps?"
"Group of Officers who combat unknown threats"
"I can try to search your memories for information about he incident if you;d like me to."
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Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
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Caelum notices that Chase's sword is floating among the swarm and goes pale. *I mean, paler.*
Phantom walks over to her. I think I have antimagic field prepared for today. Should I try it?
NO! If that sword were to... I mean, no thank you. That sword is extraordinarily important to me. If possible, I need to bring it back to my world intact.
It shouldn't cause any permanent damage to the sword, even the enchantments, unless it is made OF magic. As soon as the sword leaves the field, it should return to function as normal. I'm hoping that it will sever the swords connection to whatever... entity seems to be controlling it.
I... I'm sorry. Deep breaths. Sorry. It just surprised me to see it here. But, unfortunately, the bindings that keeps those glass shards from coming apart is entirely magic. I would know; I made them.
Ahhhh... Do you think a targeted dispel magic may work? I think I can modify it to target only the magical bond the sword seems to have to whatever is controlling it.
I... would rather not take that risk, but if you are confident, I bow to your experience, Elder.
In alternative, so we don't risk harming one so dear to you, we can try to capture a more... common swords from the swarm, and attempt the Antimagic Field experiment on it. I am fairly confident in my abilities with Dispel Magic, but not nearly confident enough to try it on that particular sword.
Very well. Would this do?
Caelum opens the pocket dimension and pulls out the flailing trapped sword.
Phantom nods. Should do very well. Let's find us a sword then.
*Perception check: 33 or Passive Perception of 34*
*^See above. Already have sword.*
*Right, lol*
Phantom takes the sword from Caelum. Let's go outside for this. Don't want to interfere with anyone else's magic if I can avoid it. With that, he starts walking towards the door, struggling sword in hand.
Caelum follows.
Once they get outside, Phantom moves about 30 ft from the tavern. "Alright, let's see what this does." With that, he goes into a short ritual, struggling sword still in hand, and when he finishes, a faintly glowing blue-green dome surrounds him, extending 10 ft. in every direction. (antimagic field)
Timber sees this and kicks the other way, still getting a goal but not being enabled to do this.
Atemos makes a better attempt to block this time, watching Timber's movements.
Timber weaves around him, taking advantage of her diminutive size and high speed, but carries the ball a little more sloppily.
Atemos makes a grab at the ball with his foot, trying to kick it from under her, but telegraphs his movements just enough to look like he's trying while giving her an opportunity to dodge.
Timber sighs and lets him take the ball.
"Something wrong?"
"You're not really trying."
"Sorry.. I didn't want to accidentally outdo you.."
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Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
*I mean... Most are. Its DnD. Most worlds just use magic*
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Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
Penny chuckles and sits up, taking both the roll of bandages and the antibiotics, applying them.
Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
*I mean... Most are. Its DnD. Most worlds just use magic*
*Still love it.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Caelum notices that Chase's sword is floating among the swarm and goes pale. *I mean, paler.*
Phantom walks over to her. I think I have antimagic field prepared for today. Should I try it?
NO! If that sword were to... I mean, no thank you. That sword is extraordinarily important to me. If possible, I need to bring it back to my world intact.
It shouldn't cause any permanent damage to the sword, even the enchantments, unless it is made OF magic. As soon as the sword leaves the field, it should return to function as normal. I'm hoping that it will sever the swords connection to whatever... entity seems to be controlling it.
I... I'm sorry. Deep breaths. Sorry. It just surprised me to see it here. But, unfortunately, the bindings that keeps those glass shards from coming apart is entirely magic. I would know; I made them.
Ahhhh... Do you think a targeted dispel magic may work? I think I can modify it to target only the magical bond the sword seems to have to whatever is controlling it.
I... would rather not take that risk, but if you are confident, I bow to your experience, Elder.
In alternative, so we don't risk harming one so dear to you, we can try to capture a more... common swords from the swarm, and attempt the Antimagic Field experiment on it. I am fairly confident in my abilities with Dispel Magic, but not nearly confident enough to try it on that particular sword.
Very well. Would this do?
Caelum opens the pocket dimension and pulls out the flailing trapped sword.
Phantom nods. Should do very well. Let's find us a sword then.
*Perception check: 33 or Passive Perception of 34*
*^See above. Already have sword.*
*Right, lol*
Phantom takes the sword from Caelum. Let's go outside for this. Don't want to interfere with anyone else's magic if I can avoid it. With that, he starts walking towards the door, struggling sword in hand.
Caelum follows.
Once they get outside, Phantom moves about 30 ft from the tavern. "Alright, let's see what this does." With that, he goes into a short ritual, struggling sword still in hand, and when he finishes, a faintly glowing blue-green dome surrounds him, extending 10 ft. in every direction. (antimagic field)
*What reaction from the sword?*
Roll a check using his spellcasting mod
*17*
He feels a sort of backlash, as the antimagic field stops the sword for a moment, before it starts flying to join the swarm once again
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Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
Penny chuckles and sits up, taking both the roll of bandages and the antibiotics, applying them.
Sharlene then lays on the couch, resting her legs on Penny's lap.
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Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
Penny chuckles and sits up, taking both the roll of bandages and the antibiotics, applying them.
Sharlene then lays on the couch, resting her legs on Penny's lap.
Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
Penny chuckles and sits up, taking both the roll of bandages and the antibiotics, applying them.
Sharlene then lays on the couch, resting her legs on Penny's lap.
Penny raises an eyebrow "Tired are we?"
"Nah, you're just comfy."
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Timber sees this and kicks the other way, still getting a goal but not being enabled to do this.
Atemos makes a better attempt to block this time, watching Timber's movements.
Timber weaves around him, taking advantage of her diminutive size and high speed, but carries the ball a little more sloppily.
Atemos makes a grab at the ball with his foot, trying to kick it from under her, but telegraphs his movements just enough to look like he's trying while giving her an opportunity to dodge.
Timber sighs and lets him take the ball.
"Something wrong?"
"You're not really trying."
"Sorry.. I didn't want to accidentally outdo you.."
"It's okay, a true soccer player never loses, she either wins or she learns how to win the next time." Timber gives the ball a whack with her tail.
Caelum notices that Chase's sword is floating among the swarm and goes pale. *I mean, paler.*
Phantom walks over to her. I think I have antimagic field prepared for today. Should I try it?
NO! If that sword were to... I mean, no thank you. That sword is extraordinarily important to me. If possible, I need to bring it back to my world intact.
It shouldn't cause any permanent damage to the sword, even the enchantments, unless it is made OF magic. As soon as the sword leaves the field, it should return to function as normal. I'm hoping that it will sever the swords connection to whatever... entity seems to be controlling it.
I... I'm sorry. Deep breaths. Sorry. It just surprised me to see it here. But, unfortunately, the bindings that keeps those glass shards from coming apart is entirely magic. I would know; I made them.
Ahhhh... Do you think a targeted dispel magic may work? I think I can modify it to target only the magical bond the sword seems to have to whatever is controlling it.
I... would rather not take that risk, but if you are confident, I bow to your experience, Elder.
In alternative, so we don't risk harming one so dear to you, we can try to capture a more... common swords from the swarm, and attempt the Antimagic Field experiment on it. I am fairly confident in my abilities with Dispel Magic, but not nearly confident enough to try it on that particular sword.
Very well. Would this do?
Caelum opens the pocket dimension and pulls out the flailing trapped sword.
Phantom nods. Should do very well. Let's find us a sword then.
*Perception check: 33 or Passive Perception of 34*
*^See above. Already have sword.*
*Right, lol*
Phantom takes the sword from Caelum. Let's go outside for this. Don't want to interfere with anyone else's magic if I can avoid it. With that, he starts walking towards the door, struggling sword in hand.
Caelum follows.
Once they get outside, Phantom moves about 30 ft from the tavern. "Alright, let's see what this does." With that, he goes into a short ritual, struggling sword still in hand, and when he finishes, a faintly glowing blue-green dome surrounds him, extending 10 ft. in every direction. (antimagic field)
*What reaction from the sword?*
Roll a check using his spellcasting mod
*17*
He feels a sort of backlash, as the antimagic field stops the sword for a moment, before it starts flying to join the swarm once again
He winces for a second at the backlash, almost seeming to revert back to his draconic form for a split second, before looking very confused. "Haven't had something like that happen before...." he mutters quietly to himself, before running after the sword and attempting to grab it so he can return it to Caelum.
Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
Penny chuckles and sits up, taking both the roll of bandages and the antibiotics, applying them.
Sharlene then lays on the couch, resting her legs on Penny's lap.
Penny raises an eyebrow "Tired are we?"
"Nah, you're just comfy."
"Hm" penny said and pulled out a book. She began reading for a bit.
Caelum notices that Chase's sword is floating among the swarm and goes pale. *I mean, paler.*
Phantom walks over to her. I think I have antimagic field prepared for today. Should I try it?
NO! If that sword were to... I mean, no thank you. That sword is extraordinarily important to me. If possible, I need to bring it back to my world intact.
It shouldn't cause any permanent damage to the sword, even the enchantments, unless it is made OF magic. As soon as the sword leaves the field, it should return to function as normal. I'm hoping that it will sever the swords connection to whatever... entity seems to be controlling it.
I... I'm sorry. Deep breaths. Sorry. It just surprised me to see it here. But, unfortunately, the bindings that keeps those glass shards from coming apart is entirely magic. I would know; I made them.
Ahhhh... Do you think a targeted dispel magic may work? I think I can modify it to target only the magical bond the sword seems to have to whatever is controlling it.
I... would rather not take that risk, but if you are confident, I bow to your experience, Elder.
In alternative, so we don't risk harming one so dear to you, we can try to capture a more... common swords from the swarm, and attempt the Antimagic Field experiment on it. I am fairly confident in my abilities with Dispel Magic, but not nearly confident enough to try it on that particular sword.
Very well. Would this do?
Caelum opens the pocket dimension and pulls out the flailing trapped sword.
Phantom nods. Should do very well. Let's find us a sword then.
*Perception check: 33 or Passive Perception of 34*
*^See above. Already have sword.*
*Right, lol*
Phantom takes the sword from Caelum. Let's go outside for this. Don't want to interfere with anyone else's magic if I can avoid it. With that, he starts walking towards the door, struggling sword in hand.
Caelum follows.
Once they get outside, Phantom moves about 30 ft from the tavern. "Alright, let's see what this does." With that, he goes into a short ritual, struggling sword still in hand, and when he finishes, a faintly glowing blue-green dome surrounds him, extending 10 ft. in every direction. (antimagic field)
*What reaction from the sword?*
Roll a check using his spellcasting mod
*17*
He feels a sort of backlash, as the antimagic field stops the sword for a moment, before it starts flying to join the swarm once again
He winces for a second at the backlash, almost seeming to revert back to his draconic form for a split second, before looking very confused. "Haven't had something like that happen before...." he mutters quietly to himself, before running after the sword and attempting to grab it so he can return it to Caelum.
*Strength check to grab the sword: 25*
He catches it, the handle freezing cold
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Penny is outside. They are searching for something amide the piles of rusted metal and broken glass. Beta is walking around, dividing things into small piles for things that are broken and not broken. Penny sighs as one of the shards of broken glass cuts her across her arm.
Adder is on the roof of the tavern. He is surprisingly sober for once. He was talking to himself or more correctly, Magnus.
Sharlene walks up. "What are ya doing?"
"Looking for something" she said, wiping the beads or crimson blood off her arm
Sharlene tore off one of her jacket sleeves and walked over, using it as a bandage to wrap around her arm. "Well, try not to kill yourself in all of this."
she stuck out her tongue "I didn't need for you to tear up such a good jacket" she said and chuckled
"I got more, don't worry about it, it's just a jacket. Besides, if you cut yourself in all of this, you gotta make sure it doesn't get infected."
"Ah shush" she said and patted sharlenes head
"No, seriously, who knows what kinda diseases you could get from a cut like that?" Sharlene dipped under Penny and picked her up, starting to the tavern. "C'mon, let's at least let it heal up in the tavern for a bit."
Penny groans "come on beta...." She said
"Good girl, now don't squirm or I'll carry you like a potato sack again."
"cute" Penny said, voice laces with sarcasm "a real madam"
"Don't make me drop you..." She jokingly warns.
Penny chuckles and enjoys the ride
Sharlene eventually brings her inside, where she drops her on the couch. "Now don't get up 'till that wound heals. I'mma go see if there's any medicine laying around."
Penny groans "whhhhhhhhy"
Sharlene knocks her head. "Don't complain, just do it. You better still be here when I come back." Sharlene walks off to where she assumes the medward is.
Penny groans again and lays on the side of the couch
After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
Penny chuckles and sits up, taking both the roll of bandages and the antibiotics, applying them.
Sharlene then lays on the couch, resting her legs on Penny's lap.
Penny raises an eyebrow "Tired are we?"
"Nah, you're just comfy."
"Hm" penny said and pulled out a book. She began reading for a bit.
She looked at Penny for a bit before switching out her legs for her head. "What'cha reading? Some sciency book again?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Caelum notices that Chase's sword is floating among the swarm and goes pale. *I mean, paler.*
Phantom walks over to her. I think I have antimagic field prepared for today. Should I try it?
NO! If that sword were to... I mean, no thank you. That sword is extraordinarily important to me. If possible, I need to bring it back to my world intact.
It shouldn't cause any permanent damage to the sword, even the enchantments, unless it is made OF magic. As soon as the sword leaves the field, it should return to function as normal. I'm hoping that it will sever the swords connection to whatever... entity seems to be controlling it.
I... I'm sorry. Deep breaths. Sorry. It just surprised me to see it here. But, unfortunately, the bindings that keeps those glass shards from coming apart is entirely magic. I would know; I made them.
Ahhhh... Do you think a targeted dispel magic may work? I think I can modify it to target only the magical bond the sword seems to have to whatever is controlling it.
I... would rather not take that risk, but if you are confident, I bow to your experience, Elder.
In alternative, so we don't risk harming one so dear to you, we can try to capture a more... common swords from the swarm, and attempt the Antimagic Field experiment on it. I am fairly confident in my abilities with Dispel Magic, but not nearly confident enough to try it on that particular sword.
Very well. Would this do?
Caelum opens the pocket dimension and pulls out the flailing trapped sword.
Phantom nods. Should do very well. Let's find us a sword then.
*Perception check: 33 or Passive Perception of 34*
*^See above. Already have sword.*
*Right, lol*
Phantom takes the sword from Caelum. Let's go outside for this. Don't want to interfere with anyone else's magic if I can avoid it. With that, he starts walking towards the door, struggling sword in hand.
Caelum follows.
Once they get outside, Phantom moves about 30 ft from the tavern. "Alright, let's see what this does." With that, he goes into a short ritual, struggling sword still in hand, and when he finishes, a faintly glowing blue-green dome surrounds him, extending 10 ft. in every direction. (antimagic field)
*What reaction from the sword?*
Roll a check using his spellcasting mod
*17*
He feels a sort of backlash, as the antimagic field stops the sword for a moment, before it starts flying to join the swarm once again
He winces for a second at the backlash, almost seeming to revert back to his draconic form for a split second, before looking very confused. "Haven't had something like that happen before...." he mutters quietly to himself, before running after the sword and attempting to grab it so he can return it to Caelum.
*Strength check to grab the sword: 25*
He catches it, the handle freezing cold
He frowns slightly at the cold, but keeps his grip on the sword's handle as he walks back over to Caelum, maintaining the antimagic field as he goes.
*Second check, since the field is still active: 20*
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She looks hesitant to that comment
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Yes.
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After a bit, she comes back with some proper bandages, as well as a few bottles of medicine. "Alright, here's some bandages, and some..." She looks at the bottle. "... antibiotics. It looked like it'd help."
*Love roleplaying Sharlene's overall cluelessness to 'modern' things like medicine and technology.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*8*
"Sorry.. I didn't want to accidentally outdo you.."
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*I mean... Most are. Its DnD. Most worlds just use magic*
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Penny chuckles and sits up, taking both the roll of bandages and the antibiotics, applying them.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Still love it.*
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
He feels a sort of backlash, as the antimagic field stops the sword for a moment, before it starts flying to join the swarm once again
NNCHRIS: SOUL THIEF, MASTER OF THE ARCANE, AND KING OF NEW YORKNN
Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
Open to homebrew trades at any time!! Or feel free to request HB, and Ill see if I can get it done for ya!
Characters (Outdated)
Sharlene then lays on the couch, resting her legs on Penny's lap.
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Is there an issue with that?"
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Penny raises an eyebrow "Tired are we?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"More on the lines of do I want to know..."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Nah, you're just comfy."
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He winces for a second at the backlash, almost seeming to revert back to his draconic form for a split second, before looking very confused. "Haven't had something like that happen before...." he mutters quietly to himself, before running after the sword and attempting to grab it so he can return it to Caelum.
*Strength check to grab the sword: 25*
"Hm" penny said and pulled out a book. She began reading for a bit.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He catches it, the handle freezing cold
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Gdl Creator of Ilheia and her Knights of the Fallen Stars ldG
Lesser Student of Technomancy [undergrad student in computer science]
Supporter of the 2014 rules, and a MASSIVE Homebrewer. Come to me all ye who seek salvation in wording thy brews!
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She looked at Penny for a bit before switching out her legs for her head. "What'cha reading? Some sciency book again?"
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He frowns slightly at the cold, but keeps his grip on the sword's handle as he walks back over to Caelum, maintaining the antimagic field as he goes.
*Second check, since the field is still active: 20*