*Yea I was also considering that along with a lot of other things, but didn't know what you would say. SO. *
Yondor casts Enlarge/Reduce quietly, targeting the already weakest-looking chain to shrink it and hopefully make it even weaker. Preferably one near the top, too, so the whole chain just falls into the pit.
As one of the links is shrunk, it quickly snaps under the weight of the rest of the chain. The whole thing, apart from the very top links, going falling into the gape. You hear the cries and shouts of the workers as they stress about what happened, and become more and more confused.
On the inside, Yondor grins. On the outside, he panics, showing his distress at such an inconvenience. "Who forged those chains?!!" He shouts at nobody in particular.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
*Yea I was also considering that along with a lot of other things, but didn't know what you would say. SO. *
Yondor casts Enlarge/Reduce quietly, targeting the already weakest-looking chain to shrink it and hopefully make it even weaker. Preferably one near the top, too, so the whole chain just falls into the pit.
As one of the links is shrunk, it quickly snaps under the weight of the rest of the chain. The whole thing, apart from the very top links, going falling into the gape. You hear the cries and shouts of the workers as they stress about what happened, and become more and more confused.
On the inside, Yondor grins. On the outside, he panics, showing his distress at such an inconvenience. "Who forged those chains?!!" He shouts at nobody in particular.
Off to your right, a monster of a demon, made up of stitched flesh and charred metal stands. He's about 7 and a half foot tall, a massive monstrosity, and has pure flames for eyes. He walks over until he's about 2 foot in front of you, casting a massive, looming shadow.
He drops his forging hammer, and falls to his knees. "I'm so, so sorry s-sir." He says in cries and sobs. "It was me who forged those chains, I thought it one of my best works. I am a good for n-nothing worker, I have failed you. Please don't hurt me, p-please. I'll do anything." He exclaims in desperation. "I wish only to s-serve, I'm too weak to take another boiling." He rambles and stumbles on. "I beg of you, have mercy." He's on the floor, forehead in front of your feet, crying his eyes out.
The other creatures around are smiling, knowing what punishment is always served in this situation. They look to you, eager to watch their fellow forger suffer. "Do 'em real good sir, like they always get." One of them says. "Like your rank always do." another one buts in. "Sentence him to a boiling, we want to see him suffer for what he's done."
Meanwhile, the construct is still on the floor, distressed, crying, and begging to be spared.
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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.
Yvonne's office is empty. The illusory birdsong persists, everything is still in its right place, but at the same time, it feels so... quiet.
A small probe descends from above, and not one of the Guild's design. It scans the room for nothing in particular, surveying its surroundings. After a few seconds, it sails up through the ventilation system it entered from, and exits the Lair, floating away into the night sky before vanishing in a small flash of light.
"So Telal's puppet has failed me once more... I always knew that thing would never amount to much."
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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)
*may I ask what level Rowen is? I kinda want to join whatever is happening but I don’t know if my characters are the right level or if I am wanted in the story.*
Yvonne's office is empty. The illusory birdsong persists, everything is still in its right place, but at the same time, it feels so... quiet.
A small probe descends from above, and not one of the Guild's design. It scans the room for nothing in particular, surveying its surroundings. After a few seconds, it sails up through the ventilation system it entered from, and exits the Lair, floating away into the night sky before vanishing in a small flash of light.
"So Telal's puppet has failed me once more... I always knew that thing would never amount to much."
The King, knowing he doesn't have the time to chase after the probe, works on answering questions and settling people down. He blames the shaking of the guild and any other problems on a minor earthquake.
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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.
*may I ask what level Rowen is? I kinda want to join whatever is happening but I don’t know if my characters are the right level or if I am wanted in the story.*
*I myself do not know, but Woods will!*
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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.
*may I ask what level Rowen is? I kinda want to join whatever is happening but I don’t know if my characters are the right level or if I am wanted in the story.*
Rowen is level 12, but that was a determination I made on the spur of the moment. I can always adjust it up or down a little as per the needs of the Guild. Also, Rowen’s level represents academic experience, not adventuring experience.
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I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
Rowen is level 12, but that was a determination I made on the spur of the moment. I can always adjust it up or down a little as per the needs of the Guild. Also, Rowen’s level represents academic experience, not adventuring experience.
Oh okay. I might bring Neki in if you would let me join the storyline.
*Yea I was also considering that along with a lot of other things, but didn't know what you would say. SO. *
Yondor casts Enlarge/Reduce quietly, targeting the already weakest-looking chain to shrink it and hopefully make it even weaker. Preferably one near the top, too, so the whole chain just falls into the pit.
As one of the links is shrunk, it quickly snaps under the weight of the rest of the chain. The whole thing, apart from the very top links, going falling into the gape. You hear the cries and shouts of the workers as they stress about what happened, and become more and more confused.
On the inside, Yondor grins. On the outside, he panics, showing his distress at such an inconvenience. "Who forged those chains?!!" He shouts at nobody in particular.
Off to your right, a monster of a demon, made up of stitched flesh and charred metal stands. He's about 7 and a half foot tall, a massive monstrosity, and has pure flames for eyes. He walks over until he's about 2 foot in front of you, casting a massive, looming shadow.
He drops his forging hammer, and falls to his knees. "I'm so, so sorry s-sir." He says in cries and sobs. "It was me who forged those chains, I thought it one of my best works. I am a good for n-nothing worker, I have failed you. Please don't hurt me, p-please. I'll do anything." He exclaims in desperation. "I wish only to s-serve, I'm too weak to take another boiling." He rambles and stumbles on. "I beg of you, have mercy." He's on the floor, forehead in front of your feet, crying his eyes out.
The other creatures around are smiling, knowing what punishment is always served in this situation. They look to you, eager to watch their fellow forger suffer. "Do 'em real good sir, like they always get." One of them says. "Like your rank always do." another one buts in. "Sentence him to a boiling, we want to see him suffer for what he's done."
Meanwhile, the construct is still on the floor, distressed, crying, and begging to be spared.
Yondor's eyes narrow, but then a devilish smile appears right after, showing his transformed and wicked sharp teeth. He points to the 3 other creatures that spoke. "Take this big fool and give him 80 lashes, with a chain."
Then he points at 3 other demons, strong looking ones. "And you fellows, have the 3 that spoke up against their comrade... have them boiled, nice and quick."
Yondor's eyes narrow, but then a devilish smile appears right after, showing his transformed and wicked sharp teeth. He points to the 3 other creatures that spoke. "Take this big fool and give him 80 lashes, with a chain."
Then he points at 3 other demons, strong looking ones. "And you fellows, have the 3 that spoke up against their comrade... have them boiled, nice and quick."
*edit: typos lol. Pissin me off*
*For some reason that made me smile so hard*
Roll persuasion or intimidation.
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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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On the inside, Yondor grins. On the outside, he panics, showing his distress at such an inconvenience. "Who forged those chains?!!" He shouts at nobody in particular.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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Off to your right, a monster of a demon, made up of stitched flesh and charred metal stands. He's about 7 and a half foot tall, a massive monstrosity, and has pure flames for eyes. He walks over until he's about 2 foot in front of you, casting a massive, looming shadow.
He drops his forging hammer, and falls to his knees. "I'm so, so sorry s-sir." He says in cries and sobs. "It was me who forged those chains, I thought it one of my best works. I am a good for n-nothing worker, I have failed you. Please don't hurt me, p-please. I'll do anything." He exclaims in desperation. "I wish only to s-serve, I'm too weak to take another boiling." He rambles and stumbles on. "I beg of you, have mercy." He's on the floor, forehead in front of your feet, crying his eyes out.
The other creatures around are smiling, knowing what punishment is always served in this situation. They look to you, eager to watch their fellow forger suffer. "Do 'em real good sir, like they always get." One of them says. "Like your rank always do." another one buts in. "Sentence him to a boiling, we want to see him suffer for what he's done."
Meanwhile, the construct is still on the floor, distressed, crying, and begging to be spared.
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's office is empty. The illusory birdsong persists, everything is still in its right place, but at the same time, it feels so... quiet.
A small probe descends from above, and not one of the Guild's design. It scans the room for nothing in particular, surveying its surroundings. After a few seconds, it sails up through the ventilation system it entered from, and exits the Lair, floating away into the night sky before vanishing in a small flash of light.
"So Telal's puppet has failed me once more... I always knew that thing would never amount to much."
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)
*may I ask what level Rowen is? I kinda want to join whatever is happening but I don’t know if my characters are the right level or if I am wanted in the story.*
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
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Devilishly Cute
The King, knowing he doesn't have the time to chase after the probe, works on answering questions and settling people down. He blames the shaking of the guild and any other problems on a minor earthquake.
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 myself do not know, but Woods will!*
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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(Sorry i had to)
We are one, we are none, we are someone, something and somewhat
Not a dumbass/not brain dead are my pronouns
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
PM me the word 'tomato'
Neki is lvl 5 so he might be a bit weak.
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
Rowen is level 12, but that was a determination I made on the spur of the moment. I can always adjust it up or down a little as per the needs of the Guild. Also, Rowen’s level represents academic experience, not adventuring experience.
I really like D&D, especially Ravenloft, Exandria and the Upside Down from Stranger Things. My pronouns are she/they (genderfae).
*oooo, I just realized I could make a spider character :>*
*Would be very cool :D*
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.
*multiple arms is useful, maybe they diel weild stuff*
Oh okay. I might bring Neki in if you would let me join the storyline.
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
Yondor's eyes narrow, but then a devilish smile appears right after, showing his transformed and wicked sharp teeth. He points to the 3 other creatures that spoke. "Take this big fool and give him 80 lashes, with a chain."
Then he points at 3 other demons, strong looking ones. "And you fellows, have the 3 that spoke up against their comrade... have them boiled, nice and quick."
*edit: typos lol. Pissin me off*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*I feel like a very evil DM. It's nice.*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*May I offer you an egg in this trying time?*
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
*I graciously accept. Have any hot sauce?*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*I have some mild, is that okay?*
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
~Extended Signature~
Devilishly Cute
*Perfect. Much appreciated.*
*prepares food*
*"To your good health!"*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*For some reason that made me smile so hard*
Roll persuasion or intimidation.
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.