“Oh nothin. Your armor. Such a weird quality for it to have.”
Hearthstone bursts inside the shop, lightning crackling in his palms as he touches the shoulder of the man, overloading his body and the pistol with electricity.
He tilts his head, still drinking from the mug "What do you mean fellow?"
The man doesn't even flinch, that is until, without warning, he drops like a sack of potatoes. A few moments later a newly identical ship drops down with a nearly identical soldier.
"Reflecting nightmares. childish trick."
Hearthstone frowns.
"What do you mean? My armor doesn't reflect anything other than the sun's light." His eyes shiver with a madness.
The second soldier is the corpse of the first and points his gun at Hearthstone, seemingly not as hostile as the first.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Theren is mediating in his garden, humming to himself.
Leo is crying as he tries to fix festus's corrosion. The creature watches on.
Apollon is burning down a village.
Hearthstone is protecting a village from a rouge stone golem.
Isaac crouches down next to him and surveys the damage
It is heavily damaged, almost beyond repair.
"what makes this thing run?"
"Magic..."
"is there a central component that fuels the magic? It would be easier to build a new frame than to try to salvage this one"
Leo looks at them, ticked off. "Excuse me?"
He gestures to the corrosion "this is barely repairable as it is and I wouldn't even know where to begin fixing this"
Fire swirls around Leo's fists. "I. Built. Him. With my bare hands. I will not scrap him." he snarls
"And most of my machines got lost in the flood but you don't see me complaining. Machines can be rebuilt as long as you have the schematics so think practically here. Is it really worth trying to save this thing if you can salvage its magic and put in a new vessel?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
“Oh nothin. Your armor. Such a weird quality for it to have.”
Hearthstone bursts inside the shop, lightning crackling in his palms as he touches the shoulder of the man, overloading his body and the pistol with electricity.
He tilts his head, still drinking from the mug "What do you mean fellow?"
The man doesn't even flinch, that is until, without warning, he drops like a sack of potatoes. A few moments later a newly identical ship drops down with a nearly identical soldier.
"Reflecting nightmares. childish trick."
Hearthstone frowns.
"What do you mean? My armor doesn't reflect anything other than the sun's light." His eyes shiver with a madness.
The second soldier is the corpse of the first and points his gun at Hearthstone, seemingly not as hostile as the first.
"Yeah right." he says with an eye roll.
Hearthstone prepares another spell, silently ready.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Fire swirls around Leo's fists. "I. Built. Him. With my bare hands. I will not scrap him." he snarls
"And most of my machines got lost in the flood but you don't see me complaining. Machines can be rebuilt as long as you have the schematics so think practically here. Is it really worth trying to save this thing if you can salvage its magic and put in a new vessel?"
"You. Cant. Salvage. Him." he says, fire swirling faster.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren is mediating in his garden, humming to himself.
Leo is crying as he tries to fix festus's corrosion. The creature watches on.
Apollon is burning down a village.
Hearthstone is protecting a village from a rouge stone golem.
Oswald and several hellfire engines move toward Leo. "Hello there! Fellow inventor here. I have a special anti-corrosion spray that could help, but we'll need to get rid of the actual problem either way."
Felix walks out of the flames, unharmed and carrying a screaming child. He sets them down and turns to Apollon. "You need to leave."
Leo looks up at them, the tinkerer looks ticked off, his eyes a golden color as fire swirls around his entire body. "Back. Up."
Apollon spins his spear, pointing it at them. "Or what?" he says, insanity lighting his face.
They all do. "Hey, just making sure no one starts corroding your machine again. I'm with that Fey lady who chased the monster off. I'm not here to cause harm to you or your friend."
"That's, like, your decision, Apollon of the Frenzied Flame." He is dead serious. He is possibly the least intimidating-looking foe Apollon has ever faced, and for someone who's not afraid of anything, that's definitely a high bar.
Theren is mediating in his garden, humming to himself.
Leo is crying as he tries to fix festus's corrosion. The creature watches on.
Apollon is burning down a village.
Hearthstone is protecting a village from a rouge stone golem.
Oswald and several hellfire engines move toward Leo. "Hello there! Fellow inventor here. I have a special anti-corrosion spray that could help, but we'll need to get rid of the actual problem either way."
Felix walks out of the flames, unharmed and carrying a screaming child. He sets them down and turns to Apollon. "You need to leave."
Leo looks up at them, the tinkerer looks ticked off, his eyes a golden color as fire swirls around his entire body. "Back. Up."
Apollon spins his spear, pointing it at them. "Or what?" he says, insanity lighting his face.
They all do. "Hey, just making sure no one starts corroding your machine again. I'm with that Fey lady who chased the monster off. I'm not here to cause harm to you or your friend."
"That's, like, your decision, Apollon of the Frenzied Flame." He is dead serious. He is possibly the least intimidating-looking foe Apollon has ever faced, and for someone who's not afraid of anything, that's definitely a high bar.
Leo glares at them, the Son of Hephaestus looking angry. "You have any proof?"
"First off, you have guts. Ill give you that. Second, its Apollon the Frenzied Flame. Third, you'll die trying to kill me." he says with a sickening smile
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Oh nothin. Your armor. Such a weird quality for it to have.”
Hearthstone bursts inside the shop, lightning crackling in his palms as he touches the shoulder of the man, overloading his body and the pistol with electricity.
He tilts his head, still drinking from the mug "What do you mean fellow?"
The man doesn't even flinch, that is until, without warning, he drops like a sack of potatoes. A few moments later a newly identical ship drops down with a nearly identical soldier.
"Reflecting nightmares. childish trick."
Hearthstone frowns.
"What do you mean? My armor doesn't reflect anything other than the sun's light." His eyes shiver with a madness.
The second soldier is the corpse of the first and points his gun at Hearthstone, seemingly not as hostile as the first.
"Yeah right." he says with an eye roll.
Hearthstone prepares another spell, silently ready.
"Do you see your own nightmares in my armor?" His voice genuinely confused.
He fires his pistol for Hearthstone's leg, looking to stop him but not cause severe damage. To hit:23 Damage:8
Fire swirls around Leo's fists. "I. Built. Him. With my bare hands. I will not scrap him." he snarls
"And most of my machines got lost in the flood but you don't see me complaining. Machines can be rebuilt as long as you have the schematics so think practically here. Is it really worth trying to save this thing if you can salvage its magic and put in a new vessel?"
"You. Cant. Salvage. Him." he says, fire swirling faster.
"Well do you have the materials to fix him?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
They all do. "Hey, just making sure no one starts corroding your machine again. I'm with that Fey lady who chased the monster off. I'm not here to cause harm to you or your friend."
"That's, like, your decision, Apollon of the Frenzied Flame." He is dead serious. He is possibly the least intimidating-looking foe Apollon has ever faced, and for someone who's not afraid of anything, that's definitely a high bar.
Leo glares at them, the Son of Hephaestus looking angry. "You have any proof?"
"First off, you have guts. Ill give you that. Second, its Apollon the Frenzied Flame. Third, you'll die trying to kill me." he says with a sickening smile
"She was wearing my tie bar. Looks exactly like this one." he holds up a gold tie bar with three red rubies on it, cut to look like otyugh eyes.
"Who says I'll try to kill you? I'll just stop you from hurting anyone else. Burn me if you wish. You may be unstoppable, but I'm immovable." He stands unflinching.
“Oh nothin. Your armor. Such a weird quality for it to have.”
Hearthstone bursts inside the shop, lightning crackling in his palms as he touches the shoulder of the man, overloading his body and the pistol with electricity.
He tilts his head, still drinking from the mug "What do you mean fellow?"
The man doesn't even flinch, that is until, without warning, he drops like a sack of potatoes. A few moments later a newly identical ship drops down with a nearly identical soldier.
"Reflecting nightmares. childish trick."
Hearthstone frowns.
"What do you mean? My armor doesn't reflect anything other than the sun's light." His eyes shiver with a madness.
The second soldier is the corpse of the first and points his gun at Hearthstone, seemingly not as hostile as the first.
"Yeah right." he says with an eye roll.
Hearthstone prepares another spell, silently ready.
"Do you see your own nightmares in my armor?" His voice genuinely confused.
He fires his pistol for Hearthstone's leg, looking to stop him but not cause severe damage. To hit:14 Damage:3
"Yeah." he says with a shrug.
He misses, the bullet sparking the ground. Hearths eyes flash dangerously as he casts erupting earth. *Dex save please*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Fire swirls around Leo's fists. "I. Built. Him. With my bare hands. I will not scrap him." he snarls
"And most of my machines got lost in the flood but you don't see me complaining. Machines can be rebuilt as long as you have the schematics so think practically here. Is it really worth trying to save this thing if you can salvage its magic and put in a new vessel?"
"You. Cant. Salvage. Him." he says, fire swirling faster.
"Well do you have the materials to fix him?"
"Yes."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They all do. "Hey, just making sure no one starts corroding your machine again. I'm with that Fey lady who chased the monster off. I'm not here to cause harm to you or your friend."
"That's, like, your decision, Apollon of the Frenzied Flame." He is dead serious. He is possibly the least intimidating-looking foe Apollon has ever faced, and for someone who's not afraid of anything, that's definitely a high bar.
Leo glares at them, the Son of Hephaestus looking angry. "You have any proof?"
"First off, you have guts. Ill give you that. Second, its Apollon the Frenzied Flame. Third, you'll die trying to kill me." he says with a sickening smile
"She was wearing my tie bar. Looks exactly like this one." he holds up a gold tie bar with three red rubies on it, cut to look like otyugh eyes.
"Who says I'll try to kill you? I'll just stop you from hurting anyone else. Burn me if you wish. You may be unstoppable, but I'm immovable." He stands unflinching.
The fire fades a bit as Leo contines to glare at them.
Apollon laughs, placing the tip of his spear under their chin. "Bold claims. But i've heard bolder."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Oh nothin. Your armor. Such a weird quality for it to have.”
Hearthstone bursts inside the shop, lightning crackling in his palms as he touches the shoulder of the man, overloading his body and the pistol with electricity.
He tilts his head, still drinking from the mug "What do you mean fellow?"
The man doesn't even flinch, that is until, without warning, he drops like a sack of potatoes. A few moments later a newly identical ship drops down with a nearly identical soldier.
"Reflecting nightmares. childish trick."
Hearthstone frowns.
"What do you mean? My armor doesn't reflect anything other than the sun's light." His eyes shiver with a madness.
The second soldier is the corpse of the first and points his gun at Hearthstone, seemingly not as hostile as the first.
"Yeah right." he says with an eye roll.
Hearthstone prepares another spell, silently ready.
"Do you see your own nightmares in my armor?" His voice genuinely confused.
He fires his pistol for Hearthstone's leg, looking to stop him but not cause severe damage. To hit:14 Damage:3
"Yeah." he says with a shrug.
He misses, the bullet sparking the ground. Hearths eyes flash dangerously as he casts erupting earth. *Dex save please*
"That's strange. I see the same in your eyes."
He tries to roll out of the way, well actually a more accurate name for the maneuver is dive. 11
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“Oh nothin. Your armor. Such a weird quality for it to have.”
Hearthstone bursts inside the shop, lightning crackling in his palms as he touches the shoulder of the man, overloading his body and the pistol with electricity.
He tilts his head, still drinking from the mug "What do you mean fellow?"
The man doesn't even flinch, that is until, without warning, he drops like a sack of potatoes. A few moments later a newly identical ship drops down with a nearly identical soldier.
"Reflecting nightmares. childish trick."
Hearthstone frowns.
"What do you mean? My armor doesn't reflect anything other than the sun's light." His eyes shiver with a madness.
The second soldier is the corpse of the first and points his gun at Hearthstone, seemingly not as hostile as the first.
"Yeah right." he says with an eye roll.
Hearthstone prepares another spell, silently ready.
"Do you see your own nightmares in my armor?" His voice genuinely confused.
He fires his pistol for Hearthstone's leg, looking to stop him but not cause severe damage. To hit:14 Damage:3
"Yeah." he says with a shrug.
He misses, the bullet sparking the ground. Hearths eyes flash dangerously as he casts erupting earth. *Dex save please*
"That's strange. I see the same in your eyes."
He tries to roll out of the way, well actually a more accurate name for the maneuver is dive. 11
*Not possible cause Phoenix has zero magic.*
*Fail* The ground erupts beneath him, a pillar of churning earth slamming into him. Take 16 bludgeoning damage.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"She was wearing my tie bar. Looks exactly like this one." he holds up a gold tie bar with three red rubies on it, cut to look like otyugh eyes.
"Who says I'll try to kill you? I'll just stop you from hurting anyone else. Burn me if you wish. You may be unstoppable, but I'm immovable." He stands unflinching.
The fire fades a bit as Leo contines to glare at them.
Apollon laughs, placing the tip of his spear under their chin. "Bold claims. But i've heard bolder."
"Look, if I wanted to hurt you I would have dropped a bomb. You're more dangerous than I am by far. But the thing that hurt you also hurt my partner, and I want it gone."
"I don't need bold claims. I just need to stand here and talk to you. You're losing already, just by playing the game. The people will escape. They will recover. And you will have accomplished nothing."
"She was wearing my tie bar. Looks exactly like this one." he holds up a gold tie bar with three red rubies on it, cut to look like otyugh eyes.
"Who says I'll try to kill you? I'll just stop you from hurting anyone else. Burn me if you wish. You may be unstoppable, but I'm immovable." He stands unflinching.
The fire fades a bit as Leo contines to glare at them.
Apollon laughs, placing the tip of his spear under their chin. "Bold claims. But i've heard bolder."
"Look, if I wanted to hurt you I would have dropped a bomb. You're more dangerous than I am by far. But the thing that hurt you also hurt my partner, and I want it gone."
"I don't need bold claims. I just need to stand here and talk to you. You're losing already, just by playing the game. The people will escape. They will recover. And you will have accomplished nothing."
"So kill it, Oswald." he snarls, voice doubling.
"The people of the village were not what I was after. I was after the corrupt leader of the village who used people to his gain. He was starving them. Maybe learn the facts before accusing me of being so heartless."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Fire swirls around Leo's fists. "I. Built. Him. With my bare hands. I will not scrap him." he snarls
"And most of my machines got lost in the flood but you don't see me complaining. Machines can be rebuilt as long as you have the schematics so think practically here. Is it really worth trying to save this thing if you can salvage its magic and put in a new vessel?"
"You. Cant. Salvage. Him." he says, fire swirling faster.
"Well do you have the materials to fix him?"
"Yes."
"need help fixing him?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Fire swirls around Leo's fists. "I. Built. Him. With my bare hands. I will not scrap him." he snarls
"And most of my machines got lost in the flood but you don't see me complaining. Machines can be rebuilt as long as you have the schematics so think practically here. Is it really worth trying to save this thing if you can salvage its magic and put in a new vessel?"
"You. Cant. Salvage. Him." he says, fire swirling faster.
"Well do you have the materials to fix him?"
"Yes."
"need help fixing him?"
"No. I am more than capable."
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Tortured poet and writer
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"What do you mean? My armor doesn't reflect anything other than the sun's light." His eyes shiver with a madness.
The second soldier is the corpse of the first and points his gun at Hearthstone, seemingly not as hostile as the first.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"And most of my machines got lost in the flood but you don't see me complaining. Machines can be rebuilt as long as you have the schematics so think practically here. Is it really worth trying to save this thing if you can salvage its magic and put in a new vessel?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Yeah right." he says with an eye roll.
Hearthstone prepares another spell, silently ready.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You. Cant. Salvage. Him." he says, fire swirling faster.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They all do. "Hey, just making sure no one starts corroding your machine again. I'm with that Fey lady who chased the monster off. I'm not here to cause harm to you or your friend."
"That's, like, your decision, Apollon of the Frenzied Flame." He is dead serious. He is possibly the least intimidating-looking foe Apollon has ever faced, and for someone who's not afraid of anything, that's definitely a high bar.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Leo glares at them, the Son of Hephaestus looking angry. "You have any proof?"
"First off, you have guts. Ill give you that. Second, its Apollon the Frenzied Flame. Third, you'll die trying to kill me." he says with a sickening smile
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Do you see your own nightmares in my armor?" His voice genuinely confused.
He fires his pistol for Hearthstone's leg, looking to stop him but not cause severe damage. To hit:23 Damage:8
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Well do you have the materials to fix him?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"She was wearing my tie bar. Looks exactly like this one." he holds up a gold tie bar with three red rubies on it, cut to look like otyugh eyes.
"Who says I'll try to kill you? I'll just stop you from hurting anyone else. Burn me if you wish. You may be unstoppable, but I'm immovable." He stands unflinching.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Yeah." he says with a shrug.
He misses, the bullet sparking the ground. Hearths eyes flash dangerously as he casts erupting earth. *Dex save please*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yes."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The fire fades a bit as Leo contines to glare at them.
Apollon laughs, placing the tip of his spear under their chin. "Bold claims. But i've heard bolder."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"That's strange. I see the same in your eyes."
He tries to roll out of the way, well actually a more accurate name for the maneuver is dive. 11
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Not possible cause Phoenix has zero magic.*
*Fail* The ground erupts beneath him, a pillar of churning earth slamming into him. Take 16 bludgeoning damage.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Look, if I wanted to hurt you I would have dropped a bomb. You're more dangerous than I am by far. But the thing that hurt you also hurt my partner, and I want it gone."
"I don't need bold claims. I just need to stand here and talk to you. You're losing already, just by playing the game. The people will escape. They will recover. And you will have accomplished nothing."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*It's not a magic thing, he's just crazy. He's been through some stuff.*
The pillar crumples the man, killing him instantly. His body falls limply to the ground, blood leaking from the armor.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"So kill it, Oswald." he snarls, voice doubling.
"The people of the village were not what I was after. I was after the corrupt leader of the village who used people to his gain. He was starving them. Maybe learn the facts before accusing me of being so heartless."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"need help fixing him?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Ah* Phoenix laughs. "Yeah, your traumatized. PTSD probably."
Hearth sighs, lowering his hands.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"No. I am more than capable."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.