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Drummer spins round, drawing his Dragon slayer long sword as he does so. He mutters a little prayer to Jhon the tabaxi, and shouts "We don't wish you any harm, can we talk this out? I am King Dragon slayer and this is spider queen Yvonne. we wish to be your friends"
Persuasion 12
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Drummer spins round, drawing his Dragon slayer long sword as he does so. He mutters a little prayer to Jhon the tabaxi, and shouts "We don't wish you any harm, can we talk this out? I am King Dragon slayer and this is spider queen Yvonne. we wish to be your friends"
Persuasion 23
You hear footsteps drawing closer, and the machine pokes its head through the doorway. Its one camera-like eye blinks and zooms in.
"-You---- You're the two that saved me; aren't you?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"OK... " The king turns his head. "Your probably better equipped for this situation then I am Yvonne, what do you suggest we do?"
"I'm.... I'm not sure. They don't seem very harmful, so I suppose it wouldn't be that risky to have it stay here until its memory recovers. If it recovers." Yvonne turns to the robot. "Do you have a name?"
"-I am Unit---- EL-01. However; my creator called me---- Elsenova."
"Alright. Elsenova, would you like to stay here until your memory recovers?"
"-I---- don't know. I need time to think----"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"OK... " The king turns his head. "Your probably better equipped for this situation then I am Yvonne, what do you suggest we do?"
"I'm.... I'm not sure. They don't seem very harmful, so I suppose it wouldn't be that risky to have it stay here until its memory recovers. If it recovers." Yvonne turns to the robot. "Do you have a name?"
"-I am Unit---- EL-01. However; my creator called me---- Elsenova."
"Alright. Elsenova, would you like to stay here until your memory recovers?"
"-I---- don't know. I need time to think----"
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Asks Drummer. "Like I said before, I'm better with nature then machines, but I'm here if you need me. Though I may have to leave within the next few hours, as my people will need me... "
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"OK... " The king turns his head. "Your probably better equipped for this situation then I am Yvonne, what do you suggest we do?"
"I'm.... I'm not sure. They don't seem very harmful, so I suppose it wouldn't be that risky to have it stay here until its memory recovers. If it recovers." Yvonne turns to the robot. "Do you have a name?"
"-I am Unit---- EL-01. However; my creator called me---- Elsenova."
"Alright. Elsenova, would you like to stay here until your memory recovers?"
"-I---- don't know. I need time to think----"
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Asks Drummer. "Like I said before, I'm better with nature then machines, but I'm here if you need me. Though I may have to leave within the next few hours, as my people will need me... "
"No, your people need you. You should leave. I'll handle this situation."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"OK... " The king turns his head. "Your probably better equipped for this situation then I am Yvonne, what do you suggest we do?"
"I'm.... I'm not sure. They don't seem very harmful, so I suppose it wouldn't be that risky to have it stay here until its memory recovers. If it recovers." Yvonne turns to the robot. "Do you have a name?"
"-I am Unit---- EL-01. However; my creator called me---- Elsenova."
"Alright. Elsenova, would you like to stay here until your memory recovers?"
"-I---- don't know. I need time to think----"
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Asks Drummer. "Like I said before, I'm better with nature then machines, but I'm here if you need me. Though I may have to leave within the next few hours, as my people will need me... "
"No, your people need you. You should leave. I'll handle this situation."
"Thank you, Yvonne. Just send someone to fetch me if you need help." The king walks out of the spider guilds lair.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
"A- a what?" Yvonne gets up. "Emergence?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
"A- a what?" Yvonne gets up. "Emergence?"
"Come and see for yourself." He leads you to a door out of the lair, and opens it. Outside the air is so hot it almost burns you, and there is a massive crack in the ground, which is slowly growing and heading for the lair. It glows an unearthly red, and every few seconds a scream comes from it. The scream is too high for you recognise any words, but it does have an effect on glass and soft materials in the area. Things begin to crumble.
"It's already hit my kingdom, and my people are huddled in the tunnels underneath the castle. The ones who are still alive anyway. I had my mages send me here to warn you."
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
"A- a what?" Yvonne gets up. "Emergence?"
"Come and see for yourself." He leads you to a door out of the lair, and opens it. Outside the air is so hot it almost burns you, and there is a massive crack in the ground, which is slowly growing and heading for the lair. It glows an unearthly red, and every few seconds a scream comes from it. The scream is too high for you recognise any words, but it does have an effect on glass and soft materials in the area. Things begin to crumble.
"It's already hit my kingdom, and my people are huddled in the tunnels underneath the castle. The ones who are still alive anyway. I had my mages send me here to warn you."
Yvonne looks horrified. "I- Is there anything to stop it?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
"A- a what?" Yvonne gets up. "Emergence?"
"Come and see for yourself." He leads you to a door out of the lair, and opens it. Outside the air is so hot it almost burns you, and there is a massive crack in the ground, which is slowly growing and heading for the lair. It glows an unearthly red, and every few seconds a scream comes from it. The scream is too high for you recognise any words, but it does have an effect on glass and soft materials in the area. Things begin to crumble.
"It's already hit my kingdom, and my people are huddled in the tunnels underneath the castle. The ones who are still alive anyway. I had my mages send me here to warn you."
Yvonne looks horrified. "I- Is there anything to stop it?"
"The only thing that's been able to stop it so far has been Adamantine. And even that only holds it for a few minutes. We are fresh out of Adamantine, after using it all to try and stop it, but we didn't have enough to have much of an effect."
The crack Screams
"I wish we knew what it was saying." The king mutters to himself. Then he looks Yvonne in the eyes. "If the worst comes, then me and my people, and potentially your Guild, will have to leave are homes. I know of a floating island, -- I hosted the Royal Cult Games on it -- That we could seek refuge on, but I am in need of a way to bring it down so we can get onto it..."
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
"A- a what?" Yvonne gets up. "Emergence?"
"Come and see for yourself." He leads you to a door out of the lair, and opens it. Outside the air is so hot it almost burns you, and there is a massive crack in the ground, which is slowly growing and heading for the lair. It glows an unearthly red, and every few seconds a scream comes from it. The scream is too high for you recognise any words, but it does have an effect on glass and soft materials in the area. Things begin to crumble.
"It's already hit my kingdom, and my people are huddled in the tunnels underneath the castle. The ones who are still alive anyway. I had my mages send me here to warn you."
Yvonne looks horrified. "I- Is there anything to stop it?"
"The only thing that's been able to stop it so far has been Adamantine. And even that only holds it for a few minutes. We are fresh out of Adamantine, after using it all to try and stop it, but we didn't have enough to have much of an effect."
The crack Screams
"I wish we knew what it was saying." The king mutters to himself. Then he looks Yvonne in the eyes. "If the worst comes, then me and my people, and potentially your Guild, will have to leave are homes. I know of a floating island, -- I hosted the Royal Cult Games on it -- That we could seek refuge on, but I am in need of a way to bring it down so we can get onto it..."
"And if I were to evacuate the Guild to this island, we'd need to move all of our equipment, and our machines with us. And that might take too long...." Yvonne is silent for a moment. The crack screams once more.
"Is there anyone you know who could do something about this? Some archmage? Anyone?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
"A- a what?" Yvonne gets up. "Emergence?"
"Come and see for yourself." He leads you to a door out of the lair, and opens it. Outside the air is so hot it almost burns you, and there is a massive crack in the ground, which is slowly growing and heading for the lair. It glows an unearthly red, and every few seconds a scream comes from it. The scream is too high for you recognise any words, but it does have an effect on glass and soft materials in the area. Things begin to crumble.
"It's already hit my kingdom, and my people are huddled in the tunnels underneath the castle. The ones who are still alive anyway. I had my mages send me here to warn you."
Yvonne looks horrified. "I- Is there anything to stop it?"
"The only thing that's been able to stop it so far has been Adamantine. And even that only holds it for a few minutes. We are fresh out of Adamantine, after using it all to try and stop it, but we didn't have enough to have much of an effect."
The crack Screams
"I wish we knew what it was saying." The king mutters to himself. Then he looks Yvonne in the eyes. "If the worst comes, then me and my people, and potentially your Guild, will have to leave are homes. I know of a floating island, -- I hosted the Royal Cult Games on it -- That we could seek refuge on, but I am in need of a way to bring it down so we can get onto it..."
"And if I were to evacuate the Guild to this island, we'd need to move all of our equipment, and our machines with us. And that might take too long...." Yvonne is silent for a moment. The crack screams once more.
"Is there anyone you know who could do something about this? Some archmage? Anyone?"
"No, there isn't. I wish I could summon Jhon the tabaxi, my deity, but I'm no cleric. And the only cleric in my kingdom that would of been able to we lost the to the crack."
Another scream.
A very small smile comes across the king's face. "I might have a idea on how to get the island to a more... convenient place for you to get your machinery onto it, but I will need lots of spades, and any special digging of building items you have. I will also need you to find out what that crack is saying."
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
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Drummer spins round, drawing his Dragon slayer long sword as he does so. He mutters a little prayer to Jhon the tabaxi, and shouts "We don't wish you any harm, can we talk this out? I am King Dragon slayer and this is spider queen Yvonne. we wish to be your friends"
Persuasion 12
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
You hear footsteps drawing closer, and the machine pokes its head through the doorway. Its one camera-like eye blinks and zooms in.
"-You---- You're the two that saved me; aren't you?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"We want to help you. Where do you come from?"
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"-I'm from---- Konton; City 78; Plane ID 8S-L4. Are you---- familiar with this location?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I can't say I am... Do you know how you got here? Or by whom your were created?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"-I---- traveled here; I used my energy reserves. As for my---- creator; I was made by Estelle; [Memory File Corrupted]."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"OK... " The king turns his head. "Your probably better equipped for this situation then I am Yvonne, what do you suggest we do?"
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"I'm.... I'm not sure. They don't seem very harmful, so I suppose it wouldn't be that risky to have it stay here until its memory recovers. If it recovers." Yvonne turns to the robot. "Do you have a name?"
"-I am Unit---- EL-01. However; my creator called me---- Elsenova."
"Alright. Elsenova, would you like to stay here until your memory recovers?"
"-I---- don't know. I need time to think----"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Asks Drummer. "Like I said before, I'm better with nature then machines, but I'm here if you need me. Though I may have to leave within the next few hours, as my people will need me... "
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"No, your people need you. You should leave. I'll handle this situation."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Thank you, Yvonne. Just send someone to fetch me if you need help." The king walks out of the spider guilds lair.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne is talking with Elsenova in the Mech Bay.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Elsenova is wandering around the halls, looking for anything of interest.
Yvonne is chilling in her office.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Drummer bursts in to Yvonne's office. (If no one else will reply to your comments then I guess I'll have to come back) "We have an emergence" He calmly shouts.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"A- a what?" Yvonne gets up. "Emergence?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Come and see for yourself." He leads you to a door out of the lair, and opens it. Outside the air is so hot it almost burns you, and there is a massive crack in the ground, which is slowly growing and heading for the lair. It glows an unearthly red, and every few seconds a scream comes from it. The scream is too high for you recognise any words, but it does have an effect on glass and soft materials in the area. Things begin to crumble.
"It's already hit my kingdom, and my people are huddled in the tunnels underneath the castle. The ones who are still alive anyway. I had my mages send me here to warn you."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Yvonne looks horrified. "I- Is there anything to stop it?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"The only thing that's been able to stop it so far has been Adamantine. And even that only holds it for a few minutes. We are fresh out of Adamantine, after using it all to try and stop it, but we didn't have enough to have much of an effect."
The crack Screams
"I wish we knew what it was saying." The king mutters to himself. Then he looks Yvonne in the eyes. "If the worst comes, then me and my people, and potentially your Guild, will have to leave are homes. I know of a floating island, -- I hosted the Royal Cult Games on it -- That we could seek refuge on, but I am in need of a way to bring it down so we can get onto it..."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"And if I were to evacuate the Guild to this island, we'd need to move all of our equipment, and our machines with us. And that might take too long...." Yvonne is silent for a moment. The crack screams once more.
"Is there anyone you know who could do something about this? Some archmage? Anyone?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"No, there isn't. I wish I could summon Jhon the tabaxi, my deity, but I'm no cleric. And the only cleric in my kingdom that would of been able to we lost the to the crack."
Another scream.
A very small smile comes across the king's face. "I might have a idea on how to get the island to a more... convenient place for you to get your machinery onto it, but I will need lots of spades, and any special digging of building items you have. I will also need you to find out what that crack is saying."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.