"Anyone know of a way I could get out there?" Asks Icarus.
“Sure.” Ralf says. “Put on a suit first. We had an owlin here once, so we had to make a suit…”
”Ah, here it is!” he says, holding up a custom space-suit with slits sewn in for his wings. “It should fit you.”
Icarus puts his hand on his chest, and nano-armor crawls over him, finishing with a helmet with a glowing visor. A massive shield appears on his arm, made of something you have never seen before. The Avengers theme tune plays as this happens. The whole suit is gray, orange and silver, apart from the shield which is as black as the sky around you, and has an emblem of a golden sun on it. "Thank you for the offer, but I have my own. Like I said, I fired myself into the sun to get here. Now, where might I find the door?"
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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.
Truff hears this. "Somebody try and make this man a small eldritch cannon! I believe he could be of assistance."
"I'm not too good with the eldritch side of magic, but I could try and make a cannon with my own spin on it." He'll be trying to make it shoot powerful fire bolts.
"Anyone know of a way I could get out there?" Asks Icarus.
“Sure.” Ralf says. “Put on a suit first. We had an owlin here once, so we had to make a suit…”
”Ah, here it is!” he says, holding up a custom space-suit with slits sewn in for his wings. “It should fit you.”
Icarus puts his hand on his chest, and nano-armor crawls over him, finishing with a helmet with a glowing visor. A massive shield appears on his arm, made of something you have never seen before. The Avengers theme tune plays as this happens. The whole suit is gray, orange and silver, apart from the shield which is as black as the sky around you, and has an emblem of a golden sun on it. "Thank you for the offer, but I have my own. Like I said, I fired myself into the sun to get here. Now, where might I find the door?"
Ralf looks stunned. “…….ah. Right. Well, the door’s right over there.”
Icarus runs over too it. He opens the first door, then locks it behind him. Then he opens the second door, and is sucked into the cold expanse that is wildspace. For a few seconds no one can see him, not even out the ships windows, but then he zooms past the front of the ship, crashes into a small asteroid with his shield in front of him, and completely obliterates it. He seems fine after doing so, and circles round to strike another.
"Anyone know of a way I could get out there?" Asks Icarus.
“Sure.” Ralf says. “Put on a suit first. We had an owlin here once, so we had to make a suit…”
”Ah, here it is!” he says, holding up a custom space-suit with slits sewn in for his wings. “It should fit you.”
Icarus puts his hand on his chest, and nano-armor crawls over him, finishing with a helmet with a glowing visor. A massive shield appears on his arm, made of something you have never seen before. The Avengers theme tune plays as this happens. The whole suit is gray, orange and silver, apart from the shield which is as black as the sky around you, and has an emblem of a golden sun on it. "Thank you for the offer, but I have my own. Like I said, I fired myself into the sun to get here. Now, where might I find the door?"
Ralf looks stunned. “…….ah. Right. Well, the door’s right over there.”
Icarus runs over too it. He opens the first door, then locks it behind him. Then he opens the second door, and is sucked into the cold expanse that is wildspace. For a few seconds no one can see him, not even out the ships windows, but then he zooms past the front of the ship, crashes into a small asteroid with his shield in front of him, and completely obliterates it. He seems fine after doing so, and circles round to strike another.
Chan has his face pressed against a window. "I wonder what that shield is made of!"
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"Anyone know of a way I could get out there?" Asks Icarus.
“Sure.” Ralf says. “Put on a suit first. We had an owlin here once, so we had to make a suit…”
”Ah, here it is!” he says, holding up a custom space-suit with slits sewn in for his wings. “It should fit you.”
Icarus puts his hand on his chest, and nano-armor crawls over him, finishing with a helmet with a glowing visor. A massive shield appears on his arm, made of something you have never seen before. The Avengers theme tune plays as this happens. The whole suit is gray, orange and silver, apart from the shield which is as black as the sky around you, and has an emblem of a golden sun on it. "Thank you for the offer, but I have my own. Like I said, I fired myself into the sun to get here. Now, where might I find the door?"
Ralf looks stunned. “…….ah. Right. Well, the door’s right over there.”
Icarus runs over too it. He opens the first door, then locks it behind him. Then he opens the second door, and is sucked into the cold expanse that is wildspace. For a few seconds no one can see him, not even out the ships windows, but then he zooms past the front of the ship, crashes into a small asteroid with his shield in front of him, and completely obliterates it. He seems fine after doing so, and circles round to strike another.
Chan has his face pressed against a window. "I wonder what that shield is made of!"
Icarus flies over to the window that Chan is pushing his face against. He taps his head (Helmet) "Let's talk!" He shouts over the roar of the ships thrusters that you can't hear from inside the ship.
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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.
Once again, a voice booms from above. "The captain of this here vessel was heavy injured by one of the murderers. He also failed to stop these murderers. He now sees himself unfit to be captain. If you helped stop the murders, and would like to be captain, Shout: Put me on the list! And we will add you to the vote. If you do not get the role of captain, there will be other positions available."
"What is our current distance from the Githyanki outpost?" Asks Truff.
"Still quite a way to go." Replies Ralf *Ask Nothic for further details*
"Okay then. As long as we have Icarus and our Prismatic barrier, it should be smooth sailing until we get to the outpost." He then pulls the Art of War out of one of his saddlebags and starts reading it for the 128th. Time.
Once again, a voice booms from above. "The captain of this here vessel was heavy injured by one of the murderers. He also failed to stop these murderers. He now sees himself unfit to be captain. If you helped stop the murders, and would like to be captain, Shout: Put me on the list! And we will add you to the vote. If you do not get the role of captain, there will be other positions available."
*Did you see this?*
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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.
Icarus puts his hand on his chest, and nano-armor crawls over him, finishing with a helmet with a glowing visor. A massive shield appears on his arm, made of something you have never seen before. The Avengers theme tune plays as this happens. The whole suit is gray, orange and silver, apart from the shield which is as black as the sky around you, and has an emblem of a golden sun on it. "Thank you for the offer, but I have my own. Like I said, I fired myself into the sun to get here. Now, where might I find the door?"
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.
*Awesome!*
Orange Juice!
"Off. In that case, have you any spacesuits to fit a centaur? I have an idea, but I'll need some seismic explosives."
Orange Juice!
can we make a small eldritch cannon? someone please answer!
me fred.
Me also like seven hundred other characters that I don´t want to go through.
I am currently writing a collection of short stories called ¨tales from the pocket realm.¨
Truff hears this. "Somebody try and make this man a small eldritch cannon! I believe he could be of assistance."
Orange Juice!
"I'm not too good with the eldritch side of magic, but I could try and make a cannon with my own spin on it." He'll be trying to make it shoot powerful fire bolts.
Arcana 18.
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A load of artificer artillerists run onto the deck, and and one places a Eldarich cannon at your feet. "Sir, you asked."
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.
Icarus runs over too it. He opens the first door, then locks it behind him. Then he opens the second door, and is sucked into the cold expanse that is wildspace. For a few seconds no one can see him, not even out the ships windows, but then he zooms past the front of the ship, crashes into a small asteroid with his shield in front of him, and completely obliterates it. He seems fine after doing so, and circles round to strike another.
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.
Chan has his face pressed against a window. "I wonder what that shield is made of!"
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Icarus flies over to the window that Chan is pushing his face against. He taps his head (Helmet) "Let's talk!" He shouts over the roar of the ships thrusters that you can't hear from inside the ship.
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.
Once again, a voice booms from above. "The captain of this here vessel was heavy injured by one of the murderers. He also failed to stop these murderers. He now sees himself unfit to be captain. If you helped stop the murders, and would like to be captain, Shout: Put me on the list! And we will add you to the vote. If you do not get the role of captain, there will be other positions available."
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.
"What is our current distance from the Githyanki outpost?" Asks Truff.
Orange Juice!
"Still quite a way to go." Replies Ralf *Ask Nothic for further details*
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 then. As long as we have Icarus and our Prismatic barrier, it should be smooth sailing until we get to the outpost." He then pulls the Art of War out of one of his saddlebags and starts reading it for the 128th. Time.
Orange Juice!
*Did you see this?*
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.
Oh. Put me on the list!
Orange Juice!
A voice booms from above. "Accepted."
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.
*Could we skip time to outside the asteroid field, or should I make some checks as we get deeper into the asteroid field?*
Orange Juice!