The king take the blow, trying one last time to rid himself of this robot.
To hit: 27 Damage: 21
To hit: 26 Damage: 23
You cleave through the robot's midsection completely, and the machine falls over dead. Just like before, the faint noise of glass breaking follows a few seconds later.
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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)
The king take the blow, trying one last time to rid himself of this robot.
To hit: 27 Damage: 21
To hit: 26 Damage: 23
You cleave through the robot's midsection completely, and the machine falls over dead. Just like before, the faint noise of glass breaking follows a few seconds later.
The King walks off, looking for Yvonne and the warehouse.
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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.
The king take the blow, trying one last time to rid himself of this robot.
To hit: 27 Damage: 21
To hit: 26 Damage: 23
You cleave through the robot's midsection completely, and the machine falls over dead. Just like before, the faint noise of glass breaking follows a few seconds later.
The King walks off, looking for Yvonne and the warehouse.
Eventually, you find an elevator. That same elevator you were hyper-analyzing a little while ago. It should be able to take you to the warehouse level.
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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)
The king take the blow, trying one last time to rid himself of this robot.
To hit: 27 Damage: 21
To hit: 26 Damage: 23
You cleave through the robot's midsection completely, and the machine falls over dead. Just like before, the faint noise of glass breaking follows a few seconds later.
The King walks off, looking for Yvonne and the warehouse.
Eventually, you find an elevator. That same elevator you were hyper-analyzing a little while ago. It should be able to take you to the warehouse level.
The king jumps in and heads down.
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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.
The king take the blow, trying one last time to rid himself of this robot.
To hit: 27 Damage: 21
To hit: 26 Damage: 23
You cleave through the robot's midsection completely, and the machine falls over dead. Just like before, the faint noise of glass breaking follows a few seconds later.
The King walks off, looking for Yvonne and the warehouse.
Eventually, you find an elevator. That same elevator you were hyper-analyzing a little while ago. It should be able to take you to the warehouse level.
The king jumps in and heads down.
The elevator heads down for what feels like hours, but is only a minute or two. When the doors open, you are greeted to a massive, brightly-lit room filled to the brim with shelves upon shelves of boxes upon boxes. However, they aren't in neat rows like you'd expect a warehouse's shelving to be: It's almost as if this place was designed to be a maze.
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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)
After a few minutes, Yvonne and Elsenova emerge from the storage labyrinth.
"I presume those bots aren't a problem now?"
"Yes, I dealt with them. How are things going down here?"
"Well, we didn't find the device. One thing we did find, though, is this."
She grabs a large blueprint and unfolds it. It appears to be blueprints for a four-armed robot called 'Cataclysm'.
"I'm guessing you don't mean you found this inside Elsa?" He raises an eyebrow. "Any way, what is it?"
"Well, Cataclysm, before they became a demigod and all... they had a cloaking device inside of them. It was meant to protect entire troops from scrying spells and the like. So, if we make a cloaking device like the one inside Cataclysm..."
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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)
After a few minutes, Yvonne and Elsenova emerge from the storage labyrinth.
"I presume those bots aren't a problem now?"
"Yes, I dealt with them. How are things going down here?"
"Well, we didn't find the device. One thing we did find, though, is this."
She grabs a large blueprint and unfolds it. It appears to be blueprints for a four-armed robot called 'Cataclysm'.
"I'm guessing you don't mean you found this inside Elsa?" He raises an eyebrow. "Any way, what is it?"
"Well, Cataclysm, before they became a demigod and all... they had a cloaking device inside of them. It was meant to protect entire troops from scrying spells and the like. So, if we make a cloaking device like the one inside Cataclysm..."
"Could we use it to hide Elsa? Or do you have another idea? This isn't really my area of expertise..."
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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.
After a few minutes, Yvonne and Elsenova emerge from the storage labyrinth.
"I presume those bots aren't a problem now?"
"Yes, I dealt with them. How are things going down here?"
"Well, we didn't find the device. One thing we did find, though, is this."
She grabs a large blueprint and unfolds it. It appears to be blueprints for a four-armed robot called 'Cataclysm'.
"I'm guessing you don't mean you found this inside Elsa?" He raises an eyebrow. "Any way, what is it?"
"Well, Cataclysm, before they became a demigod and all... they had a cloaking device inside of them. It was meant to protect entire troops from scrying spells and the like. So, if we make a cloaking device like the one inside Cataclysm..."
"Could we use it to hide Elsa? Or do you have another idea? This isn't really my area of expertise..."
"I was thinking that, yeah, we could maybe hide Elsa from the Doc with it. At least, for a little while. There's just one problem: The power source."
"Cataclysm was powered by a massive energy generator inside of itself: Same with Calamitas. Problem is, those things were really expensive to make, and the only one readily available is back at the Old Lair, with those Nightwalker things."
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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)
After a few minutes, Yvonne and Elsenova emerge from the storage labyrinth.
"I presume those bots aren't a problem now?"
"Yes, I dealt with them. How are things going down here?"
"Well, we didn't find the device. One thing we did find, though, is this."
She grabs a large blueprint and unfolds it. It appears to be blueprints for a four-armed robot called 'Cataclysm'.
"I'm guessing you don't mean you found this inside Elsa?" He raises an eyebrow. "Any way, what is it?"
"Well, Cataclysm, before they became a demigod and all... they had a cloaking device inside of them. It was meant to protect entire troops from scrying spells and the like. So, if we make a cloaking device like the one inside Cataclysm..."
"Could we use it to hide Elsa? Or do you have another idea? This isn't really my area of expertise..."
"I was thinking that, yeah, we could maybe hide Elsa from the Doc with it. At least, for a little while. There's just one problem: The power source."
"Cataclysm was powered by a massive energy generator inside of itself: Same with Calamitas. Problem is, those things were really expensive to make, and the only one readily available is back at the Old Lair, with those Nightwalker things."
*Oooooh, possible rescue mission???
sorry, just gushing :)*
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⌜╔═════════════The Board══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
After a few minutes, Yvonne and Elsenova emerge from the storage labyrinth.
"I presume those bots aren't a problem now?"
"Yes, I dealt with them. How are things going down here?"
"Well, we didn't find the device. One thing we did find, though, is this."
She grabs a large blueprint and unfolds it. It appears to be blueprints for a four-armed robot called 'Cataclysm'.
"I'm guessing you don't mean you found this inside Elsa?" He raises an eyebrow. "Any way, what is it?"
"Well, Cataclysm, before they became a demigod and all... they had a cloaking device inside of them. It was meant to protect entire troops from scrying spells and the like. So, if we make a cloaking device like the one inside Cataclysm..."
"Could we use it to hide Elsa? Or do you have another idea? This isn't really my area of expertise..."
"I was thinking that, yeah, we could maybe hide Elsa from the Doc with it. At least, for a little while. There's just one problem: The power source."
"Cataclysm was powered by a massive energy generator inside of itself: Same with Calamitas. Problem is, those things were really expensive to make, and the only one readily available is back at the Old Lair, with those Nightwalker things."
*Oooooh, possible rescue mission???
sorry, just gushing :)*
*perhaps.*
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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)
After a few minutes, Yvonne and Elsenova emerge from the storage labyrinth.
"I presume those bots aren't a problem now?"
"Yes, I dealt with them. How are things going down here?"
"Well, we didn't find the device. One thing we did find, though, is this."
She grabs a large blueprint and unfolds it. It appears to be blueprints for a four-armed robot called 'Cataclysm'.
"I'm guessing you don't mean you found this inside Elsa?" He raises an eyebrow. "Any way, what is it?"
"Well, Cataclysm, before they became a demigod and all... they had a cloaking device inside of them. It was meant to protect entire troops from scrying spells and the like. So, if we make a cloaking device like the one inside Cataclysm..."
"Could we use it to hide Elsa? Or do you have another idea? This isn't really my area of expertise..."
"I was thinking that, yeah, we could maybe hide Elsa from the Doc with it. At least, for a little while. There's just one problem: The power source."
"Cataclysm was powered by a massive energy generator inside of itself: Same with Calamitas. Problem is, those things were really expensive to make, and the only one readily available is back at the Old Lair, with those Nightwalker things."
"Oh..." The King looks slightly worried, but that's still something compared to his usual expression of control. "I'm not too fond of those things."
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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.
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The robot effortlessly backflips out of the way of the fireball, and charges forward to take another slash.
10 to hit, 12 damage.
The robot then moves back another 30 feet.
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)
*You might want to roll those dice again, as they just say Dice rolls not yet available for this section for 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.
*Okay.*
25 to hit, 13 damage.
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)
*Thanks :)*
The king take the blow, trying one last time to rid himself of this robot.
To hit: 23 Damage: 34
To hit: 28 Damage: 29
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 cleave through the robot's midsection completely, and the machine falls over dead. Just like before, the faint noise of glass breaking follows a few seconds later.
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 King walks off, looking for Yvonne and the warehouse.
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.
Eventually, you find an elevator. That same elevator you were hyper-analyzing a little while ago. It should be able to take you to the warehouse level.
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 king jumps in and heads down.
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.
The elevator heads down for what feels like hours, but is only a minute or two. When the doors open, you are greeted to a massive, brightly-lit room filled to the brim with shelves upon shelves of boxes upon boxes. However, they aren't in neat rows like you'd expect a warehouse's shelving to be: It's almost as if this place was designed to be a maze.
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)
"Yvonne?" Drummer calls out. "Are you there?"
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? W- We're headed your way!"
After a few minutes, Yvonne and Elsenova emerge from the storage labyrinth.
"I presume those bots aren't a problem now?"
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)
"Yes, I dealt with them. How are things going down here?"
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.
"Well, we didn't find the device. One thing we did find, though, is this."
She grabs a large blueprint and unfolds it. It appears to be blueprints for a four-armed robot called 'Cataclysm'.
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'm guessing you don't mean you found this inside Elsa?" He raises an eyebrow. "Any way, what is 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.
"Well, Cataclysm, before they became a demigod and all... they had a cloaking device inside of them. It was meant to protect entire troops from scrying spells and the like. So, if we make a cloaking device like the one inside Cataclysm..."
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)
"Could we use it to hide Elsa? Or do you have another idea? This isn't really my area of expertise..."
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 was thinking that, yeah, we could maybe hide Elsa from the Doc with it. At least, for a little while. There's just one problem: The power source."
"Cataclysm was powered by a massive energy generator inside of itself: Same with Calamitas. Problem is, those things were really expensive to make, and the only one readily available is back at the Old Lair, with those Nightwalker things."
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)
*Oooooh, possible rescue mission???
sorry, just gushing :)*
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
⌞╚════════════ Extended Signature ════════════╝⌟
*perhaps.*
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)
"Oh..." The King looks slightly worried, but that's still something compared to his usual expression of control. "I'm not too fond of those things."
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.