"Aight. Which of these three potentialities is the most concerning for you? Air pollution, people doing hard labor in factories, or being put into a situation where you may be forced to work beyond your regular hours at your own job? Keep in mind, these are potentialities, and can be fixed if these problems occur."
"...people doing hard labor in factories doesn't sound great."
"It would be their choice whether to take the jobs or not. We do offer significant benefits for employees, such as living wages and dental, health, and life insurance on the best plans we can afford. With this information, does your opinion change at all?"
"Yes, actually. If they're willing I don't see a problem."
"So, with that out of the way, I repeat the question: Which of these three potentialities is the most concerning for you? Air pollution, people doing hard labor in factories, or being put into a situation where you may be forced to work beyond your regular hours at your own job?"
"Probably the last one, I don't see why that would have to happen."
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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.
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are sitting outside beside their Mayfly ship. They are eating breakfast sandwiches and looking over a three-dimensional map of Wildspace.
(Gonna bring in two characters today >:]. One is a dollmaker and the other is a sentient rapunzel-esque tower.)
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are sitting outside beside their Mayfly ship. They are eating breakfast sandwiches and looking over a three-dimensional map of Wildspace.
(Gonna bring in two characters today >:]. One is a dollmaker and the other is a sentient rapunzel-esque tower.)
Ambrosius, having snuck up behind them, is looking at the map over their shoulders. "Interesting."
*They sound incredibly awesome, I can't wait :D*
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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.
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are sitting outside beside their Mayfly ship. They are eating breakfast sandwiches and looking over a three-dimensional map of Wildspace.
(Gonna bring in two characters today >:]. One is a dollmaker and the other is a sentient rapunzel-esque tower.)
Ambrosius, having snuck up behind them, is looking at the map over their shoulders. "Interesting."
*They sound incredibly awesome, I can't wait :D*
Brutus jumps a little "Oh. Good Morning friend" He nods and chuckles "Is map of Wildspace."
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are sitting outside beside their Mayfly ship. They are eating breakfast sandwiches and looking over a three-dimensional map of Wildspace.
(Gonna bring in two characters today >:]. One is a dollmaker and the other is a sentient rapunzel-esque tower.)
Ambrosius, having snuck up behind them, is looking at the map over their shoulders. "Interesting."
*They sound incredibly awesome, I can't wait :D*
Brutus jumps a little "Oh. Good Morning friend" He nods and chuckles "Is map of Wildspace."
"Wildspace you say?"
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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.
As the sun rises to awaken the afternoon, a solitary carriage appears on the path that leads to the tavern. The carriage is a magnificent piece of art, crafted from durable oak and birch wood and adorned with faded black and gold paint. The mechanical horse that pulls it is a marvel of engineering, fashioned from dusty bronze and steel that glint in the bright light of the sun. The carriage comes to a halt a few yards away from the tavern, and the side door creaks open to reveal a young woman stepping out.
She is strikingly beautiful with long, wavy black hair that cascades down her back and is tied back in a ponytail. Her skin is a shade of pale almond that is dappled with delicate freckles. As she turns to face the tavern, it becomes apparent that her left eye is covered by a black eyepatch, while her right eye is a mesmerizing shade of brown with flecks of gold towards the iris. She is dressed in a white, form-fitting blouse, a black corset that accentuates her curves, a long-sleeved black jacket with silver buttons, a flowing black skirt, and iron-heeled boots.
With a simple snap of her fingers, the woman summoned a group of tiny robotic creatures, each measuring around 4 to 5 inches in height. The creatures emerged from the carriage, bearing numerous sets of meticulously crafted tinkerer's tools, along with boxes upon boxes of mannequins and doll parts.
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are sitting outside beside their Mayfly ship. They are eating breakfast sandwiches and looking over a three-dimensional map of Wildspace.
(Gonna bring in two characters today >:]. One is a dollmaker and the other is a sentient rapunzel-esque tower.)
Ambrosius, having snuck up behind them, is looking at the map over their shoulders. "Interesting."
*They sound incredibly awesome, I can't wait :D*
Brutus jumps a little "Oh. Good Morning friend" He nods and chuckles "Is map of Wildspace."
"Wildspace you say?"
Brutus nods "Lovely place. Better than Astral Sea." He chuckles.
*Pav and Sheela always seem to work well with investigating cool things*
Pavano and Sheela are outside, and spot the women and the robotic creatures.
The woman looks over and chuckles. She waves her hands in the air as a rose made from gold forms. She hands it to one of the little robots. It hurries over to Sheela and Pavano, handing it to them before running back.
Creeping up from behind Pavano and Sheela was...DUH DUH DUUUH! THE SPACE CLOWN! This creepy little freak was doing the Cartoon style tiptoe as they crept toward the duo ever so slowly. Snickering like a madman along the way.
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Creeping up from behind Pavano and Sheela was...DUH DUH DUUUH! THE SPACE CLOWN! This creepy little freak was doing the Cartoon style tiptoe as they crept toward the duo ever so slowly. Snickering like a madman along the way.
*AHHHHH*
Would they know? Or should I roll perception?
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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.
Creeping up from behind Pavano and Sheela was...DUH DUH DUUUH! THE SPACE CLOWN! This creepy little freak was doing the Cartoon style tiptoe as they crept toward the duo ever so slowly. Snickering like a madman along the way.
*AHHHHH*
Would they know? Or should I roll perception?
*Roll...PERCEPTION HEHEHEHEHEHE!*
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Creeping up from behind Pavano and Sheela was...DUH DUH DUUUH! THE SPACE CLOWN! This creepy little freak was doing the Cartoon style tiptoe as they crept toward the duo ever so slowly. Snickering like a madman along the way.
*AHHHHH*
Would they know? Or should I roll perception?
*Roll...PERCEPTION HEHEHEHEHEHE!*
*AHAHAHA*
Pav: 17
Sheela: 16
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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.
*Eats pancakes*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*aaaaaaaaaaa*
Oswald Grouper is sitting outside, smoking a cigar.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Probably the last one, I don't see why that would have to happen."
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.
*Morning!*
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.
Brutus, Krich, and Poppers are sitting outside beside their Mayfly ship. They are eating breakfast sandwiches and looking over a three-dimensional map of Wildspace.
(Gonna bring in two characters today >:]. One is a dollmaker and the other is a sentient rapunzel-esque tower.)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Ambrosius, having snuck up behind them, is looking at the map over their shoulders. "Interesting."
*They sound incredibly awesome, I can't wait :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.
Brutus jumps a little "Oh. Good Morning friend" He nods and chuckles "Is map of Wildspace."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Wildspace you say?"
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.
As the sun rises to awaken the afternoon, a solitary carriage appears on the path that leads to the tavern. The carriage is a magnificent piece of art, crafted from durable oak and birch wood and adorned with faded black and gold paint. The mechanical horse that pulls it is a marvel of engineering, fashioned from dusty bronze and steel that glint in the bright light of the sun. The carriage comes to a halt a few yards away from the tavern, and the side door creaks open to reveal a young woman stepping out.
She is strikingly beautiful with long, wavy black hair that cascades down her back and is tied back in a ponytail. Her skin is a shade of pale almond that is dappled with delicate freckles. As she turns to face the tavern, it becomes apparent that her left eye is covered by a black eyepatch, while her right eye is a mesmerizing shade of brown with flecks of gold towards the iris. She is dressed in a white, form-fitting blouse, a black corset that accentuates her curves, a long-sleeved black jacket with silver buttons, a flowing black skirt, and iron-heeled boots.
With a simple snap of her fingers, the woman summoned a group of tiny robotic creatures, each measuring around 4 to 5 inches in height. The creatures emerged from the carriage, bearing numerous sets of meticulously crafted tinkerer's tools, along with boxes upon boxes of mannequins and doll parts.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*OOO THAT'S COOL*
*Pav and Sheela always seem to work well with investigating cool things*
Pavano and Sheela are outside, and spot the women and the robotic creatures.
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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.
Brutus nods "Lovely place. Better than Astral Sea." He chuckles.
The woman looks over and chuckles. She waves her hands in the air as a rose made from gold forms. She hands it to one of the little robots. It hurries over to Sheela and Pavano, handing it to them before running back.
I'm gonna need an Arcana or History Check.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"You come from there?"
Pavano and sheela stare at it, shocked and not entirely sure what to think yet.
Pav: 16
Sheela:8
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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.
*HEHEHEHEHEHEHE*
Creeping up from behind Pavano and Sheela was...DUH DUH DUUUH! THE SPACE CLOWN! This creepy little freak was doing the Cartoon style tiptoe as they crept toward the duo ever so slowly. Snickering like a madman along the way.
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Brutus and Krich both nod. "Indeed we do."
Sheela can tell that this isn't a normal robot. In fact, none of them are. She can tell that they are rogue Modron's.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*AHHHHH*
Would they know? Or should I roll perception?
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.
"Why you come here?"
What would Sheela think if she didn't know what Modrons are
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.
*Roll...PERCEPTION HEHEHEHEHEHE!*
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*AHAHAHA*
Pav: 17
Sheela: 16
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.
*Welp, Pav notices...Sheela doesn't LOL*
The space clown stops dead in it's tracks. It just stares at both children....AND STARTS IRISH STEPDANCING!?
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