The last two sink into the ground, the weight of the machine collapsing into the tar pit underneath. The first one actually manages to make it close enough to the figure to grab it before sinking, camera able to grab any details he may be interested in
Oswald watches. He pushes the intercom button. "Send in the Iron Golems."
Any particular type of magic on the idol?
A prevalent amount of conjuration magic seems to dwell inside the wooden form. Other than that, it lies dormant
The golems manage to get there in good time, and stand upon the wreckage of the engines in order to get better footing.
He reaches into his apron and pulls out a bottle of bloodwine. His apron pocket evidently has the properties of a bag of holding. "To allies." He says, pouring two glasses and offering one to Yuri.
"To the destruction of a Monarch." She says and smiles, baring sharp teeth. She drinks it down in less than a second.
Oswald barely sips his glass. He offers her the bottle. "What do you think of tonight? Give her too much time and she could actually find a way around my weapons. Maybe she'll run and hide."
She abandons the glass and takes the bottle with a sly grin. She shifts herself and lies her head in his lap, chuckling. "I would hope she would simply offer herself up for slaughter but her pride seems to be the nail in the coffin." she says.
He snorts. "Praise the Nameless for that. I wouldn't want all my tricks and toys to go to waste."
"Indeed," She said and drank the last of the contents in the bottle with a smile "One day the world will hopefully be like that but, unfortunately, we are stuck in these times."
"The future will be perfect. We just need more people like us. Bastards of progress, so fed up with this garbage heap that we finally do something about it. I don't have all the answers, but the least I can do is give the next guy a boost up."
She grins "One day it will. We can only hope and move our pawns in the right spots until it does, hoping that our enemies don't have an advantage on where we move." she says
"The future will be perfect. We just need more people like us. Bastards of progress, so fed up with this garbage heap that we finally do something about it. I don't have all the answers, but the least I can do is give the next guy a boost up."
She grins "One day it will. We can only hope and move our pawns in the right spots until it does, hoping that our enemies don't have an advantage on where we move." she says
"Now, I gotta prepare for the public execution of the monarch. It was nice talking to ya." He stands up and begins to walk to his factories.
The last two sink into the ground, the weight of the machine collapsing into the tar pit underneath. The first one actually manages to make it close enough to the figure to grab it before sinking, camera able to grab any details he may be interested in
Oswald watches. He pushes the intercom button. "Send in the Iron Golems."
Any particular type of magic on the idol?
A prevalent amount of conjuration magic seems to dwell inside the wooden form. Other than that, it lies dormant
The golems manage to get there in good time, and stand upon the wreckage of the engines in order to get better footing.
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The first golem manages to stay above ground, while the others sink yet again
The last two sink into the ground, the weight of the machine collapsing into the tar pit underneath. The first one actually manages to make it close enough to the figure to grab it before sinking, camera able to grab any details he may be interested in
Oswald watches. He pushes the intercom button. "Send in the Iron Golems."
Any particular type of magic on the idol?
A prevalent amount of conjuration magic seems to dwell inside the wooden form. Other than that, it lies dormant
The golems manage to get there in good time, and stand upon the wreckage of the engines in order to get better footing.
25 14 13
The first golem manages to stay above ground, while the others sink yet again
The last two sink into the ground, the weight of the machine collapsing into the tar pit underneath. The first one actually manages to make it close enough to the figure to grab it before sinking, camera able to grab any details he may be interested in
Oswald watches. He pushes the intercom button. "Send in the Iron Golems."
Any particular type of magic on the idol?
A prevalent amount of conjuration magic seems to dwell inside the wooden form. Other than that, it lies dormant
The golems manage to get there in good time, and stand upon the wreckage of the engines in order to get better footing.
25 14 13
The first golem manages to stay above ground, while the others sink yet again
Your vine lashes on to the man who cries out in pain as the thorns slash his flesh. As he is pulled back to you, you see that his body is now limp and lifeless yet the skull is still safely wrapped in dead arms. The witch steps forward, "Now why should you deprive us of our pleasure? Hand over the skull and I will forget your murder of these men." She says with her unmoving grin, "They will too."
She shakes her head "I am sorry, but I cannot do that." She smiles "I don't like your smell and I don't cooperate with those I dislike."
She moves closer and you realize that her head is wooden. A carved wooden head with a crooked nose, wide eyes, and an unnaturally wide smile painted on. "You cannot stop the coming of the queen. She may have been hindered during the harvest, but now it is winter and her strength has grown. She will arrive sooner or later and I will do everything in my power to make it sooner rather than later, for my patience grows thin."
The last two sink into the ground, the weight of the machine collapsing into the tar pit underneath. The first one actually manages to make it close enough to the figure to grab it before sinking, camera able to grab any details he may be interested in
Oswald watches. He pushes the intercom button. "Send in the Iron Golems."
Any particular type of magic on the idol?
A prevalent amount of conjuration magic seems to dwell inside the wooden form. Other than that, it lies dormant
The golems manage to get there in good time, and stand upon the wreckage of the engines in order to get better footing.
25 14 13
The first golem manages to stay above ground, while the others sink yet again
Does it manage to pull out the idol?
How does it attempt that?
It lassos a chain around the idol and teams up with sunken machines to try and pull it out. (The Engines have 80ft speed and 20 strength, and the golems have 24 strength)
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around You can tell me what you want, say what you will But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*Is anyone gonna be on much much later? I have work and the majority of it is me just sitting there with nothing to do so would anyone be on then to roleplay?*
*Is anyone gonna be on much much later? I have work and the majority of it is me just sitting there with nothing to do so would anyone be on then to roleplay?*
She chuckles "Yes. The smell is unpleasant but he holds the things our kind hates to touch."
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
The golems manage to get there in good time, and stand upon the wreckage of the engines in order to get better footing.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She grins "One day it will. We can only hope and move our pawns in the right spots until it does, hoping that our enemies don't have an advantage on where we move." she says
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
"Well at the least I can breath through my mouth" He jokes, walking with her
She chuckles again "Oh dear, Imagine if it were like the Plane of Fire. That would be horrible with all the smoke..."
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
"Now, I gotta prepare for the public execution of the monarch. It was nice talking to ya." He stands up and begins to walk to his factories.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The first golem manages to stay above ground, while the others sink yet again
Broken Eyes is looking for the aura that Zjadacz told him about.
Yuri is with Zennix, walking and talking.
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
Does it manage to pull out the idol?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"And much to warm. I don't enjoy the summer quite like I used to" He chuckles in kind
How does it attempt that?
It lassos a chain around the idol and teams up with sunken machines to try and pull it out. (The Engines have 80ft speed and 20 strength, and the golems have 24 strength)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Blart*
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
(what)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I've been watching how your eyes move to the ground
And I hear you change your story every time that I'm around
You can tell me what you want, say what you will
But I'm done with you, I'm done with what you say you think is real
*HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hi*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Is anyone gonna be on much much later? I have work and the majority of it is me just sitting there with nothing to do so would anyone be on then to roleplay?*
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
*I'll probably be.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*maybe? DEpends on time zones*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.