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“We've come to apprehend you, Witch!” You declare boldly, spear planted firmly in the ground before you. The witch replies nonplussed. “My name is Mortia, not witch, and on what grounds do you apprehend me? As far as I was aware the City's reach barely stretched beyond their own walls. Not even that far, in certain areas.” The commander of your guard replies before you have a chance to. “Watch your tongue, Witch-” She cuts him off. “I thought we'd gone over this. Mortia. My name is Mortia. It marks me as the descendant of a god and I'll not have you discard it in favor of some meaningless label you pinned upon me.” The guard sneers. “There is only one god and you're no child of his, I can tell you that.”

You decide to step in before this turns into some sort of theological debate. “I do not care who or what you worship, nor do I care whether or not one of your ancestors screwed a divine being. I ask that you come peacefully so we might avoid unnecessary bloodshed.” She strokes her pointed chin absentmindedly, humming in a carefree sort of why while she thinks. It's an awfully casual attitude to have towards an impending battle, but you suppose she knows as well as you do that all of this is fake.

While she considers your words, you channel water magic into your armor to activate your magic sight. The world seems to melt away, leaving only bright points of light residing in an empty void surrounded by a impassable barrier of magic. Your companions, their armor, and their weapons all for the most part glow brightly. The broad blade of Darzi's spear glows particularly bright, tendrils of energy writhing through the air around it. Curious. Chrys seems to have expanded her magical reserves since last you saw her through the haze of your magic sight, as has Profectus. Fulvia appears dimmer than usual but that's likely due to the fact she just expended a large amount of vys to drag you into her Core.

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The Witch is the only one of the natives that seems to have any magical power at all, and most of it seems to stem from artifacts. A long object is tucked into her pant leg, the hilt extending just past her hip. You hadn't noticed it at first, but you think it's a sword of some sort. The slim necklace around her neck glows brightly, though you can't divine its purpose. Perhaps most concerning of all is the slim glowing outline obscuring her face. Likely the mask you saw when you tapped into that strange connection, though in the real world she doesn't seem to be wearing a mask at all. She has other enchanted items on her person but you can't seem to identify them, a handful of small beads, a small box tucked into her sleeve, and a few others. None of them seem particularly powerful. There are far more artifacts, powerful ones too, residing in her hut, which stretches far deeper into the ground than you would've guessed. In fact it seems to be at least three times larger underground than it is above.

Your focus is broken when Mortia speaks, and your vision returns once more to normal. “You know what? I believe I will go with you after all. I wouldn't mind getting a peak at what you've hidden in that tower of yours~” Her voice is airy and light, almost lyrical really. The commander of your guard folds his arms in front of his chest. “And why do you think you'll see anything but a cold, grey cell?” When she grins, her face seems to split unnaturally. “Why, I'm the only one who knows how to operate that little doorway of yours! I've got the key inside, after all~”

(2/3 or 4, I lied.)

Fluttering her eyelashes at the commander seemed entirely unnecessary, more of a mocking gesture than a flirtatious one given the circumstances. The commander scowls and gestures to two of his soldiers, then to the hut. Without a word they jog towards it. The wolf curled up by Mortia's feet cracks an eye open briefly to wash them pass but closes it again promptly, apparently deciding they're not worth his trouble. They slip beyond the doorway of the hut and after a few minutes the commander nods, though the soldiers still haven't emerged. He presses that button on his collar and speaks. “You'll come with us, Witch. A transport will be sent later to confiscate your things. Consider this a mercy.” She rolls her eyes in a rather elaborate fashion but complies nonetheless. The raven takes flight as soon as she steps forward, vanishing as soon as it passes beyond the magic bubble that seems to conceal her home. The wolf simply rolls onto its back, unconcerned that its presumed master is leaving it behind.

Mortia surrenders her hands to you, pointedly ignoring the commander even as he jerks her hands behind her back and seals the strange manacles they use here around her wrist. You hear her whisper in your ear, despite the fact she's standing directly in front of you and her lips do not move. “You better not be misleading me, elf. I can be rather spiteful towards those who betray me.” Nobody else seems to have noticed, even though to you the words sounded clear and distinct. A curious trick, that. You'll need to find out how she did it.

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>>34048368
Four hours late, but all is forgiven.

As you exit the dome her abode is hidden beneath the swamp fades back into sharp focus. You hadn't noticed it at the time, but the world beyond her hut seemed hazy and indistinct. Something to look out for in the future, certainly. You fall into a steady pace at the back of the column of guards, Skull Kid walking just behind you. He taps you gently on the shoulder and leans forward, asking quietly. “Mik, are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, if she is a witch... stabbing her in the back here and now would save us a lot of trouble and spare a lot of innocent lives.”

>Tell him you've come to an arrangement, it will all work out.
>Ask him why witches are so feared in the first place, she doesn't seem all too dangerous.
>Just assure him that everything is going to be fine without getting into specifics. You don't want anyone overhearing.
>Write-in

I also forgot the tidbit at the beginning about namefagging:
Note: Using names or trips in this quest is heavily discouraged. While it is impossible for me to prevent you from doing so, I ask that you not. I will also not count any votes made while using names or trips.

>>34048514
>>Just assure him that everything is going to be fine without getting into specifics. You don't want anyone overhearing.

"Because Magic."

>>34048514
>>Just assure him that everything is going to be fine without getting into specifics. You don't want anyone overhearing.

>>34048514
>>Ask him why witches are so feared in the first place, she doesn't seem all too dangerous.

>>34048514
>Ask him why witches are so feared in the first place, she doesn't seem all too dangerous.
>Just assure him that everything is going to be fine without getting into specifics. You don't want anyone overhearing.
Not mutually exclusive.

>>34048514
>Just assure him that everything is going to be fine without getting into specifics. You don't want anyone overhearing.
woo woo all abroad the get the he'll out of this side quest train

>Ask him why witches are so feared in the first place, she doesn't seem all too dangerous.

>>34048514
>Ask him why witches are so feared in the first place, she doesn't seem all too dangerous.
>Just assure him that everything is going to be fine without getting into specifics. You don't want anyone overhearing.

>>34048505
I only just got home a little while ago. If I'd had my way I would've started at 2-ish o'clock as usual.

Anyway, writin' for:
>Be cool bro, be cool.
>Why you freakin' out anyway?

>>34048514
>>Ask him why witches are so feared in the first place, she doesn't seem all too dangerous.
>>Just assure him that everything is going to be fine without getting into specifics. You don't want anyone overhearing.
>>Write-in
Act offended, "How dare you SKull Kid, On my honor I would never harm someone who surrendered to me. You insult me Sir!"

>>34048847
I'm suspicious that thus thread started right when HMQ ended

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>>34048847
I've been meaning to ask, why didn't you drop your sister at the mall and have her call you once she was done with her shopping?

>>34049067
She doesn't like crowds, gets all nervous. Likes to get a second opinion before she buys an outfit too.

>>34049004
I only read a few post before I started writing the OP, swear on me mum.

>>34049127
HNNNNG, make her buy her shits online then.

>>34049127
Stop giving the imouto people ammunition, Soma.

>>34049067
I've been meaning to ask, what's with the question mark next to Border Fort?

>>34049127
Did she reward you with sex?

>>34049278
That's horrible Anon. Turning an emotional, intimate activity like sex into a commodity like that.

>>34049127
Can we release skull kid now?

>>34049127
Did you get anything for yourself?

>>34049181
Maybe the man in charge can shed some light over it, or read through the 30th threads before Namek

>>34049338
A jacket and a few new shirts. Getting ready for next semester mainly.

>>34049181
I explained this before. The word used can also mean End, Death, and Purpose in addition to Border. Thus it could also be the Fort of the End, the Fort of Purpose, or the Death Fort.

Reminder to heal Darzi's burn scars and tell her it's all gonna be alright before she leaves the party.

And Chryssa is cute.

>>34049444
no you're cute

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>>34049444
Ah hell no. I'm gonna fight tooth and nail to make sure we're not the only god-damn healer in this party of lemming jobbers.

>>34049444
Don't worry Anon it will happen, we just need to become a GM in water before we can fix her scars/ regenerate her.

>>34049481
that's decidedly a bad idea, everyone in our party should have some skill in healing, to increase there survivability and increase their vys pool.

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>>34049471
A-Anon!
Not here, jeez...

>>34049519
Yeah well, healing takes a shit-ton of vys. Did you forget about how hard it was and how much it cost when we just began even with Journeyman Water? Plus, our companions are primarily specced for using Vys to augment assault and DPS at this point. Darzi is much better choice as healer since she has our memories as well as our training, if not our reserves, and no particular use for her Vys pool.

>>34048514
I am surprised no one thhought to do this?
Can't we ran sack her home? Take all her goodies before the soldiers get to it.

>>34049625
The soldiers already said they were going to confiscate her belongings, I doubt they're going to let us take it instead.

>>34049625
She said she'd take the time to gather her stuff when we'd come around the "arrest" her.

>>34049682
>>34049660
>>34049625
Probrably set a bomb to the place.

>>34049581
I see your point that Darzi is a more effective healer than the others right now, and I'm not advocating that everyone focus on learning water magic until ther're GM in it, just that they at least hit novice in it while we are at the Water temple. Not to mention group meditating on water magic wwill help us further our own.

>>34049682
but she didn't..
>>34049660
fuck the soldiers. we have leverage.

>>34049729
She probably only took the important stuff, she does have a lot of artifacts on her.
What leverage do we have? We're a prisoner Anon.

“Lets just say I have a good feeling about her. You've no need to worry.” You cock your head to the side, a thought occurring to you. “Why are witches so feared in the first place? She did not seem particularly powerful, magically speaking that is.” A voice calls out from further up, Mortia's. “I heard that!” You smirk, raising your voice to insure that she hears the rest of what you say as well. “In fact, I'm quite certain that if it came to a duel I could crush her without so much as breaking a sweat.” She calls back more fervently this time. “You want to take this outside? I'll fight you right now, swear on my mother's grave!” You pointedly continue to ignore her. “So why be afraid of her when you've treated me and my companions with such kindness?”

Skull Kid shoves his hands into his pockets, shrugging his shoulders. “Man, I don't know. It's an ingrained thing. I was brought up real religious and all the children's stories are about brave warriors hunting down witches and defeating them in honorable combat to retrieve whatever it is they've stolen. A kid, or a valuable item of some sort. Plus, I mean. You should hear the sort of stuff they're supposed to be capable of. Back in the olden days it was said witch covens would seize control of vast swathes of territory, forcing the peasantry to participate in whatever cruel experiments they conceived. Turning them into twisted animal monsters, infusing them with magic and causing them to mutate. Only the Church's rise in power stopped them.”

(1/?)

>>34049701
We're Master. I doubt we'd be able to learn shit from novice level Water Vatis.

hopefully we'll have a few days to unwind once we leave Namek and the mines, we'll have enough time to get them at least a basic understanding of water magic so they can heal minor wounds.

Mortia calls from up ahead. “Lies and slander! The Church merely uses those stories to cover up the genocide they waged against my people!” Skull Kid shouts back. “Be that as it may, lady, living in an invisible hut in the middle of a swamp filled with horrible mutants doesn't exactly scream 'good guy', does it?” You cut in before the argument can escalate any further. “That's all well and good, but is there any actual mention of their capabilities?” Skull Kid shakes his head slowly. “Not really, it would depend on whatever Magi they swore themselves to. Some could bend the hearts of men to do their bidding, others kill with a touch.” He shrugs. He does that a lot, come to think of it. “I don't know man, it was never really my area of interest and I had a falling out with the Church years ago.”

The rest of the walk passes mostly in silence. Those ominous whispers and rustles in the bushes are markedly absent. There even seems to be more sun shining down through the forest canopy, giving the forest floor a pleasing sun-dappled appearance. The walk out certainly proves to be a much more pleasant experience at the very least, though what you find as you approach the armored transport spoils your good mood somewhat.

(2/3)

while we are still in this demension, does anyone wanna try picking up any new instruments (like a electric guitar or base), something to play later maybe? Or to sell back home?

>>34049798
Grandmaster at nature confirmed.

>>34049785
wrong. We're the key to their years of research.

Namely, the road is blocked off by a stack of three felled trees and a handful of disfigured corpses lay strewn atop the makeshift barricade. The forest to either side of the road is much to thick to be navigated by the bulky armored vehicle, so for all intents and purposes you're trapped here unless either the guards can drag the trees away, you can clear the trees using a touch of magic, or the driver knows a detour. Mortia laments with obviously fake panic. “Oooh no~ What's happened here? Looks like you'll have to take a detour... Unless, of course, you uncuff me. I could have this barricade removed in an instant.”

>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.
>Mention that you could probably clear the barricade just as easily, using either manipulate or water magic. Fulvia could likely do it too, using Earth magic.
>Recommend that they try to find a detour. The road you've been driving on is paved, surely it will connect to another road at some point and you can use that to find your way back.

>>34049858
>>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.

>>34049824
I feel like Mikhael would be a drums or a bass guy. It was mentioned in character that we didn't like Rhynian music because it was all wind instruments, no percussion.

>>34049858
>>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.

Lucky 2: The Eletric Bugaloo. Let's not fuck up the plan this time.

>>34049858
>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.

>>34049858
>>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.

>>34049884
Well his culture is based of from the middle east, so what instruments do they have there.
>>34049858
>>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.
Pull out our instrument and start messing around with it.

>>34049806
...you remember that mechanically grop meditation gives us a bonus to our rolls right?
>>34049884
So you wanna pick up a bass guitar? I'd support that.

>>34049858
>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.
Tell the group to stay out of as well.

>>34049858
>>34049930
Yeah let's play our lute thing on the way back.

>>34049930
This, practice our instrument on the way back.

>>34049930
>>34049858
Might as well add back ground music.

>>34049858
>>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.

>>34050013
>>34049992
>>34049989
>>34049930
Play really bad at first though.

>>34049858
>>Stay out of it, she seems to have some sort of plan in place.

when we can ask her about the atrifacts.
if she doesn't want them we can take them off her hands. And dump them in our void. shouldn't take to long.if only to study them.

>>34050038
Thats the only way we know how to play, unless we roll a nat 30.

>>34050038
practice makes perfect man. Gotta play to get good

>Stay out of it
Writin'

Also, quick vote
>Pull out your oud and try playing it. Keep in mind, you've no prior experience so a check will be needed against a fairly high DC to see how you do.
>You'd rather not risk embarrassing yourself in front of all of your friends and a dozen complete strangers.

>>34050092
>>Pull out your oud and try playing it. Keep in mind, you've no prior experience so a check will be needed against a fairly high DC to see how you do.

>>34050092
>Pull out your oud and try playing it. Keep in mind, you've no prior experience so a check will be needed against a fairly high DC to see how you do.
Go big or go home.

>>34050092
>>Pull out your oud and try playing it. Keep in mind, you've no prior experience so a check will be needed against a fairly high DC to see how you do.

>>34050092
>>You'd rather not risk embarrassing yourself in front of all of your friends and a dozen complete strangers.

>>34050092
>Pull out your oud and try playing it. Keep in mind, you've no prior experience so a check will be needed against a fairly high DC to see how you do

Rolled 10, 4, 5 = 19

>>34050092
>Pull out your oud and try playing it. Keep in mind, you've no prior experience so a check will be needed against a fairly high DC to see how you do.

>>34050120
Nat1 incoming.

>>34050158
I can only hope.

>Pull it out
Alrighty then! Roooll 3d10, flat, vs DC 25 to see how bad you suck!

Rolled 10, 8, 5 = 23

>>34050207

Rolled 1, 7, 1 = 9

>>34050207

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Rolled 5, 5, 1 = 11

>>34050207
25....

Rolled 8, 5, 5 = 18

>>34050207
can we boost it with our magic?

Rolled 4, 4, 5 = 13

>>34050207

>>34050092
>>Pull out your oud and try playing it. Keep in mind, you've no prior experience so a check will be needed against a fairly high DC to see how you do.

fuck yeah!

>>34050224
>>34050229
>>34050233
Crit Fail, Yay. We probably broke the god damn Oud

Rolled 9, 6, 7 = 22

>>34050224
>>34050229
>>34050233
Don't spend.

>>34050224
>>34050229
>>34050233
>23, 9, 11 vs DC 25
>Severe Failure!
You could spend 2 vys to make it a Regular Failure. You're currently at 29/30.

>>34050207
Seriously I don't even want to spend vys to turn this sever failure. Shit gonna be awesome.

Rolled 8, 1, 9 = 18

>>34050279
Spend, don't want to break the damn thing.

>>34050233
>>34050229
>>34050224
Severe Failure. You brin shram to ow famry!

>>34050279
>Don't spend
>Break it in frustration

>>34050279
Sure

>>34050279
Don't, just don't destroy the oud please.

>>34050279
Yep

>>34050279
>>34050287
gotta play to get good, don't spend. no need we know we suck

>>34050279
Spend, do we get a bonus for next time?

>>34050279
no not spend.
>>34050300
I doubt we'd break it. just make an ass out of our selves.

>>34050279
If we use vys as a crutch we'll never learn.
>Don't spend.

>>34050279
As long as you don't destroy it I'm fine with not spending.

>>34050300
>>34050311
>>34050324
>Spend

>>34050333
>>34050326
>>34050321
>>34050307
>>34050346
>Don't spend

Writin!

>>34050311
>>34050324
>>34050331
I hate you three. We could spend the vys better doing ANYTHING else.

>>34050361
2vys is nothing to us now.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=76omWFXNnTo
>them poor dogs

>>34050370
Dude. I don't want to be a nagging faggot but 1 vys was literally the difference between Fulvia being pissed and Fulvia being murderous psychotic.

>>34050415
That 1 vys was the difference in having a talk with her, and her being pissed with us for a long time.
It wasn't as sever as you thought.

>>34050408
I hope we make some dogs cry

>>34050408
Yup, Mik is the complete opposite of this.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KyNXeCfPB2U

>>34050355
Does anybody else in our party play an instrument?

>we are about to start shittily playing music in a real tense situation
god damn it guys

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>>34050477
>Mik after one year playing music when ever he is bored.

>>34050534
At least now the guards AND the witch will know exactly how insane we are.

>>34050534
At least we didn't start singing a song where we trash talk the shit out of elves and humans.(i'm sure we know some funny Samanji songs)

>>34050524
>Actually form a band called Magic Mik and the Gang
>Travel the world playing music, delving ruins.
>Like some sort of arabic/roman Josey and the Pussy Cats

We are now officially on the road to becoming Magic Mik and the band.

>>34050454
Are you retarded? Serious question.
That could have been the difference between what we are now. and her plotting to ditch us asap.

I fully expect Chrys to bop us on the head for this...

So we're gonna act like we're playing perfectly right?

>>34050567
This could be a great cover for whenever we going to steal that gem from that elf fucker.
Need to train for while though, or not.

>>34050593
Of course, we won't even dignify any criticism with a response.

>>34050577
Your acting like she has forgiven us, what that vys has allowed us is a chance for us to speak on better terms.

>>34050604
Whenever we pull the thing out in the future our entire party is going to cringe before we even pluck a string.

>>34050577
No, but your'e sounding pretty autistic over 2 vys.

>>34050631
thats why we need to master magic to the point that our massive, insamjan vis pool allows us to rescue even the most horrifyingly bad rolls and boost them to superpro levels.
i mean, we could learn to play the instrument i guess. but what fun is that?

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Possible armor for the mysterious race in the north.

>>34050653
clearly you don't understand the difference between have no chance and a chance.
>>34050622
Not saying she has forgiven us but a chance to speak counts for something compared to her not hearing us out at all.
"I'll listen" vs "Fuck off" means quite a bit

We spent minor chump change even compared to our poorest moments. For the oud I'd hate to have it break but wouldn't lose two vys that may be the difference between losing an ally or keeping one.

>>34050712
Plenty, in tricking people( distractions/entertain/spreading a message/spying).
Music can help, plus it adds a bit of spice to some citations.

>>34050736
That hurts my autism

>>34050755
ok

>>34050757
the point is that with enough vis, we wont have to actually learn. we can just boost our rolls
it, ah. it was a joke.

You decide to stay out of it, though you do reach into your cloak and pull out that oud you bought so long ago in Khmedi. Chrys raises an eyebrow curiously, as does Profectus. The latter ask with a hint of suspicion. “You can play? Why haven't you ever used that damn thing to alleviate some of the boredom on long trips?” You smirk, replying confidently. “Because I can't play, of course!” This seems to confuse Profectus further, though he doesn't ask any further questions. You pluck a few of the strings absentmindedly and twist a handful of weird knobs at the top of the instrument's neck. You're not actually sure what they do, but you've seen other musicians do this so you figure it's some ritual of some sort.

The guard commander glances at you, then does a double take. He glares at the instrument in your hands for a few moments before deciding to pointedly ignore whatever you're doing. Instead he turns to Mortia. “How do we know you're not going to run off as soon as I remove those cuffs, witch?” She smiles beatifically. “Why would I run off after surrendering peacefully? That would just be silly! Now come on, we both know you're going to remove these cuffs.” He hmphs, but eventually does withdraw a key from a compartment on his armor and turn Mortia around to remove the manacles, or 'cuffs' as they seem to call them here, from her wrist.

(1/?)

She pauses to rub her wrist and then takes a few steps towards the barricade, eyeing it for a moment. You switch to your magic sight just to better time what you plan on doing. Vys begins to pool in her abdomen, slowly at first. She begins to wave her arms around in the air in an entirely unnecessary manner. You start to play what you hope is a low, ominous tune but it comes out... wrong. You move your fingers across the strings on the neck like you've seen musicians do in the past and pluck a few of the strings, but a hellish cacophony rings out when you'd really only intended to provide background music. Mortia curses and cast her spell prematurely, a burst of vys emitting from her body and sending one of the trees flying off into the woods until it slams into the trunk of another, causing it to topple over.

She whips around to shoot you a glare, and you smile apologetically. You fiddle with those knobs a little more while she gathers more vys to try again. This time when she begins to cast you just start plucking away at the strings at random without any sort of grace. You figure if you don't try to manipulate the sound, it won't be awful! Unfortunately you were wrong. If anything, it sounds worse this time. Louder. A flock of birds takes flight a short distance away. The commander winces. Mortia miscast once again and uproots an entire stand of trees. Fortunately when she releases her hold on them they collapse away from the road rather than onto it.

(2/3)

She whips around once again. “I swear to the Gods themselves, new and old, that if you don't stop playing that accursed instrument I'll cut its strings and sodomize you with the neck!” She's red in the face by the time she finishes her little tirade. Profectus whistles lowly before commenting. “Damn, you usually have to pay for that sort of service.” She cast him a disgusted look before turning back to the two trees still blocking the road and waving her hand unceremoniously. The trees are swept aside, crashing into the trunks of the trees encroaching on the road. The blockage isn't completely cleared but it's good enough, the driver can navigate around.

You tuck the oud back into your cloak. Well, that didn't go as planned but it had other, more amusing results. You were going to just sort of drift around in the background making funny faces and playing ominous music to lighten the mood. Instead you made the witch embarrass herself twice, well, embarrass herself to you and your companions at least. That was probably still quite impressive by the soldier's standards.

(3/4, I lied.)

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>>34050923
>“Because I can't play, of course!”
Based Mik

You all pile into the back of the transport, finding Rodge and... you think the other soldier's name was Eli waiting for you. Rodge has a tourniquet and a bandage on his leg, and the bleeding seems to have mostly stopped. Still, he'll need to either replace that foot with a prosthetic or retire from the guard. You feel a little bad, because you know you could help. You end up seated opposite the witch in the very middle of the transport, and as the vehicle jerks into motion that oppressive silence descends on the compartment once again. Mainly because Mortia is sitting with her arms crossed quietly fuming. You'd made so much progress too...

>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
>Ask what everyone thought of your performance, offer an encore to anyone interested.
>Ask Profectus how he knows getting sodomized with the neck of instrument cost extra.
>Ask if anyone wants to play cards, see if you can't win some money.
>Just sit quietly.
>Write-in

>>34050974
>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
Mediation time.

>>34050959
>. “Damn, you usually have to pay for that sort of service.”
I love this fucker.

>>34050974
>>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.

>>34050974
meditate and leg regro offer also why the hell would profectus know about the sodomy thing

>>34050974
>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
Make it a group thing with Darzi.

>>34050974
>Ask what everyone thought of your performance, offer an encore to anyone interested.
>>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
>Ask Profectus how he knows getting sodomized with the neck of instrument cost extra.
In no particular order, nice one Soma, you had fun writing that one didn't you?

>>34050974
>>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
>>Ask what everyone thought of your performance, offer an encore to anyone interested.
>>Ask Profectus how he knows getting sodomized with the neck of instrument cost extra.

>>34051015
>Elf
>Not knowing about sodomy
Pick one.

>>34050974
>>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
>>Ask what everyone thought of your performance, offer an encore to anyone interested.
>>Ask Profectus how he knows getting sodomized with the neck of instrument cost extra.

>>34051017
This, if the leg regrowing come to pass.

>>34051017
>>34050974

This anon has a great idea!

>>34050996
Best girl.

>>34051017
This.

>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.

>>34050974
>>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
>>Ask what everyone thought of your performance, offer an encore to anyone interested.
>>Ask Profectus how he knows getting sodomized with the neck of instrument cost extra.
>>Write-in
clear the situation up with the witch, and see if SK can come all the way with us.

>>34050974
>Try to regrow Rodge's left leg in transit.
>Ask Profectus how he knows getting sodomized with the neck of instrument cost extra.
>Ask if anyone wants to play cards, see if you can't win some money.
Surely we can regrow a leg and play cards at the same time.

Will we ever play the oud again?

>>34051104
Yep.

All the time.

>>34051104
All the time Anon.

>>34051104
Of course, its just a question of how long until our companions break the thing

I'll write:

>Ask Profectus why he knows how much sodomy with a musical instrument cost.
>Ask what everyone thought of your performance, offer an encore.
>Group meditate with Darzi to regrow Rodge's leg.

In that order.

>>34051147
They would need to get past ricky.ricky break it in the cloak.

>>34051158
Can we see if SK, can come with us(to the top)?

>>34051162
>implying ricky didn't love it
He would have started skreeing in our head if he didn't like it

>>34051162
Maybe we could teach Ricky how to play.

>>34051158
So does playing music follow the same rules as combat?
and can we do any cool shit with it?

>>34051181
I wonder if we could get Ricky to slide one of his tentacles out between our legs so we could act like we have a weird prehensile penis to freak people out.

>>34051187
Fuck magic mik and the gang
Magic Mik and the cloak of doom
Mik plays the oud
Ricky plays everything else

>>34051202
What the fuck anon

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>>34051202
Dude... what?

>>34051202
Anon, please, seriously! We cannot simply think "I need a tenta-DICK!" and then have Ricky oblige.

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>>34051202
Seconded.

>>34051231
Well we can try

>>34051212
Ricky could do the vocals.

Next time we should our head into the cloak we'll see Ricky play the oud like a boss, we'll clap our hands to the tune he's playing and that'll freak the shit of everyone around us.
The witch will be horrified because in general the being inside the cloak is a dangerous one.

>>34051263
But he's in the void.

We can't clap to a tune we can't hear.

>>34051277
Drat, knew I was forgeting something, oh well we'll pull the it's magic, I ain't gonna explain card. I mean we're called Magic Mik for a raisin right?

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>>34051212
For some reason i can only imagine monstrous hands pulling out macarenas.
>>34051231
>>34051229
>>34051225
Ok, when did /tg/ become so tame.
In a hive queen quest i mentioned this and anons started freaking out.
>>34047851
>>34047692

>>34051322
That was you? You shit.
Quit it.

>>34051322
Quit it you faggot.

>>34051322
It's not that it's shocking, just pointlessly lolrandumb.

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>>34051322
>those fucking posts

You know, this Magic Mik and the gang/band roving group got me thinking it could kind of work.
Have Mik play some song that there's no better place for you than your country, while he's got banished of his own would be kind of bittersweet and would certainly fit well with all the Aghtaki that aren't asshole.
With Prof and to a certain extent Chryssa too since they don't have a country anymore.

>>34051382
Oh i get that mentality, i was just wondering why they freaked out, i guess i should describe it using better terms instead of genitalia next time, i pitch and idea.
>>34051374
>>34051352
i wasn't the penis guy, i was just commenting on how you guys were freaking out over something that elephants already have.

>>34051465
>i pitch and idea
*I pitch an idea.

>>34051436
So...pretty much country music? It fits exactly what you described there... Oh god. Country music. With elves, a stronk giantess, a tentacled monstrosity and a robot. Pani protect my mind.

>>34051436
Hmmm, Mik got banished from his country never to return(for now?).
Chryssa can't go back to her town or she'd get executed(or banished).
Prof Fulvia and Mortia's coutry doesn't exist anymore.
SK if he comes with us might never return to his world.

That'd leave us with Darzi as the only party member with a country to call home. It might fit.
Banished Quest where all of the party member can't go home.

>>34051555
Ahh, fun times, fun times....

>>34051565
>Banished Quest where all of the party member can't go home.
Well, it is BANISHED quest, that makes a lot of sense.

>>34048368
There's a great concept art thread here Soma: >>34042774

>>34051608
>>34051565
though if darzi is caught allowing us into eh country without totally killing us on sight she would be banished as well(which she technically has been doing since she was released

so if we get caught...

You let the silence stretch a little longer, and then as abruptly as possible blurt out. “So why do you know the price of being sodomized with a musical instrument? That not only seems oddly specific but incredibly unpleasant.” Profectus responds without missing a beat. “Look, Mik. You do some weird things in the army. I mean... sometimes you get a few drinks in you, someone pitches an idea that just seems fantastic at the time. Then the next thing you know you're bent over table-” Chrys interrupts tersely. “Could we not talk about this, please?” Profectus pokes her in the ribs teasingly. “Making you a little curious, eh? That your thing? Musical sodomy?” Chrys narrows her eyes, and the next thing you know she has Profectus in a head lock. Seriously, you're not even sure you saw her hands move.

While he's busy crying out for mercy you turn to the rest of the compartment, most of whom are looking on either amused, scared, or confused. “So! What did everyone think of my performance? I'd be happy to give an encore for anyone interested.” Your hand is already reaching into your cloak. One of the guards raises his hands desperately, waving them back and forth. He has his helmet up, so you can't hear anything he's presumably saying. Mortia snaps angrily. “If you pull it out I'll break it.” You frown, but she continues to ignore you. Moody lady, isn't she?

(1/2)

>>34051729
We got the princess ring.

What did Ricky draw? I forgot.

Also, can someone post concept art of Ricky, I forgot what it looked like.

Chrys has released Profectus from her headlock, though he's still grinning like an idiot. You turn your attention to Darzi. “Well since I can't play my chosen instrument to pass the time, how about we perform miracles instead? You know some healing magic, right?” Darzi quirks an eyebrow, nodding her head. “Yes, learned from you. What of it?” You nod towards Rodge, who's passed out either from blood loss, shock, or pain. “There is a method I learned from a journal, it involves two or more Vatis lending their power to the same task. I'd like to heal this young man's leg and I'd like you to help.” She looks from you to Rodge, wary. “Very well, but I do not think I'll be much help. Regrowing limbs is usually the realm of Grandmasters. I could hardly be more than a novice.” You wave her off. “I will shoulder most of the burden, simply slip into a meditative trance and begin channeling water magic into his leg when you see me doing the same. Focus on what I'm doing and how I'm doing it, I hope you'll learn something.”

You fold your legs beneath you and center yourself, slipping into your meditative trance easily. The world fades away, save for Mortia and your companions of course. It turns out to be intensely difficult to figure out which one of the vaguely defined silhouettes is Rodge but eventually you manage. You gather your vys in your core, preparing the spell. This will be the first time you've actually attempted to heal damage this extensive...

>ROOLL 3d10+14 vs DC 35! You get a +10 bonus due to your method of meditation, +2 from previous unsuccessful attempts, and +2 from Darzi's aid!

>>34051702
Obrigad, Anon.

>>34051740
>Profectus pokes her in the ribs teasingly. “Making you a little curious, eh? That your thing? Musical sodomy?” Chrys narrows her eyes, and the next thing you know she has Profectus in a head lock. Seriously, you're not even sure you saw her hands move.
God i love this ass hole.

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>>34051753
Rickmeister

Rolled 8, 8, 6 + 14 = 36

>>34051765

Rolled 3, 9, 6 + 14 = 32

>>34051765
dice gods pls

Rolled 8, 10, 9 = 27

>>34051765
We can (not) do this

>>34051765
You're wercome.

Rolled 10, 10, 6 + 14 = 40

>>34051765

>>34051795
>>34051800
>>34051801
SPEND SPEND SPEND
+3 of course

>>34051801
Cool that was my first time to bother rolling in Banished Quest

>>34051740
>“If you pull it out I'll break it.”
That is indeed what she said...

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>>34051753
Thing he drew.

>>34051795
>>34051800
>>34051801
>36, 32, 27 vs DC 35
>Regular Failure!
You could spend 3 vys to turn it into a Regular Success, you're currently at 29/30.
>Spend
>Don't

>>34051792
In a group meditation is it still passing only, or does getting great success do anything.

>>34051831
>27
I forgot to add the bonus, Soma
It's 41

>>34051831
Spend it, spend it good.

>>34051831
>Spend

>>34051831
The 27 is 41.
>Spend to make it Great success.

>>34051831
Spend
MIRACLES

>>34051831
Spend.

>>34051831
>Spend

Rolled 10, 7, 6 + 14 = 37

>>34051765

>>34051833
Meditation doesn't have tiers of success, regardless of whether it's individual or group meditation. If I type it out as 'regular' or 'severe' it's only due to force of habit

>>34051847
Awww shit, this Anon is right.
Typin' up a success, no vys expenditure necessary.

>>34051831
the 27 is a 41.

>>34051831
27=41

>>34051847
Oh shit this nigga's right.
Spend the 3 to make a great sucess

Rolled 5, 9, 5 + 14 = 33

>>34051765
And for my next trick, watch as I magically restore this man's lost leg! -jazz hands-

>>34051831
Isn't that third roll a success, if you add the ten & fourteen?

>>34051775
Musical sodomy sounds like some sort of weird game.

>>34051913
It's like musical chairs except the chairs are dildos.

>>34051913
Whoever doesn't have an appendage in someone's anus when the music stops is out.

>>34051831
Spend that shit

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>>34052073
>Glorifying hate crimes
Reported, enjoy your ban.

>>34052073
Don't rattle me bones!

You slowly channel vys into the man's injured leg, careful to avoid over-exerting yourself. You tear power away from the drifting motes of vys high above and use it to replenish your reserves as you go. Gradually, the man's leg begins to emerge from the shredded ribbons of flesh that remain below his knee. At first you find yourself trying to sculpt the man a new leg in the shape of what you think his leg ought to look like, but then something seems to click. It comes much easier than it had been before, but you can't really pick out what you're doing differently.

Slowly the ribbons that remain of his leg are consolidated into the upper half of his calf. It takes a lot of effort to regrow the bone, but you manage it at length. You slip deeper into your trance as you work, doing your best to spawn the various bones that make up the foot and lashing them together with tendons and cartilage. Then comes the blood vessels and the nervous system. Finally a layer of muscle spreads down from what remnants remain, followed by a thin layer of fat. It occurs to you suddenly that you're not actually constructing his leg as you would think his leg needs to be constructed, but just providing the energy his body needs to repair the damage. The body knows how it ought to look and function. You're simply going with the flow.

Finally skin stretches itself over the fresh layer of muscle and fat. It is red and raw, but with time the wound shouldn't even leave a scar, and if it does it won't leave a particular large scar. You put in a few finishing touches, repairing some minor fractures in the bone that hadn't been torn off, shoring up a few weaknesses you accidentally left behind, but by and large you're proud of your work. You even feel more energized than when you set off on your task.
>Vys Pool: 30/30
>Congratulations! You gained an Insight towards Grandmaster!

(1/2)

Your eyes snap open, and you find the entire compartment staring at you. Mortia's mouth is actually hanging slightly open. Chrys looks vaguely impressed, high praise from her. Profectus whistles in a low tone, while Fulvia merely nods her head in approval. You can't see Skull Kid's face, but he's on the edge of his seat. Darzi, like you, has only just awoken from her trance and is taking in the crowd of watchers. Rodge is still blissfully asleep, unaware of the favor he now owes you.

Perhaps more pressing than the men and women in the compartment is the crowd gathered outside the vehicle's hatch. It seems you've returned to the hanger, and there must be several dozen people jostling to catch a glimpse of what you've done. This... may or may not be a good thing. You've probably just outed yourself as a magic user, though it's not like that's too big a deal at this point...

>Say something (Write-in)
>Wave uncomfortably.
>Write-in

>>34052390
>Hide behind Chrys

>>34052419
Second.

>>34052390
>Hide behind Chrys
>Wave uncomfortably.

>>34052390
Sign our name into the flesh.

>>34052390
Dropped your trip

>>34052419
Third

Rolled 6, 3, 9 + 14 = 32

>>34052390
>Wave uncomfortably.
"Tada!"

>>34052419
I rike it.

>>34052390
>Say something (Write-in)
Make some hand gestures, be mystical and shit.
"As above, so below. Water is the mother, the giver of all life. We were born of the water, and we return to it we we die."

>>34052372
>>34052390
Woops! Dropped my trip.

>>34052419
Seconded. We need an adult!

>>34052447
Magic Mik was here

>>34052473
And the gang.

>>34052390
Thank Darzi for the help and tell her via brooch that we'll heal her scars once we return to our world.

>>34052473
^this, amazing.

>>34052473
>>34052447
Now that seems like going a bit too far.

>>34052419
This, and if it doesn't work jam our head into our cloak

>>34052390
>>34052473
Vote against this

>>34052419
Vote for this.

>>34052486
This, then a dramatic look around and hide behind Chryssa

>>34052486
This actually pretty good.

>>34052419
seconded.

>>34052390
Im going to assume Mortia might not have been able to do that. Her powers seem more towards nature.

>>34052486
Thirding.

>>34052486
I support this, also holy shit that group meditation was super effective.

>>34052486
Second, none of that waifu shit, or leaving initials behind.

>Hide behind Chrys

I'll host a quick vote to determine whether you do anything else.
>Spew something vaguely mythical sounding and mysterious.
>Sear your name onto Rodge's new leg.
>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.
>Don't do anything else.

>>34052486
Best thing we can do. Either by the gate, or by the lake. Have her help us again. Will be good for her to know she helped solve her own problem. Gets rid of her scars issue, and gives her confidence in knowing she did her part to hear her own scars.
+ Im damn sure she gain a level..shit
Once that happens we will have grand master healer.

>>34052604
Should try and teach someone else in our group some water magic once get a good grounding on the other magic.

>>34052621
>>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.
Everything else I don't care but this.

>>34052621
>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.

>>34052621
>>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.

>>34052621
>Sear your name onto Rodge's new leg.
>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.

>>34052621
>>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home
this

>Spew something vaguely mythical sounding and mysterious.
>Sear your name onto Rodge's new leg.
>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.
I like all of these

>>34052621
>>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.

Theatrics will just send the wrong idea.

>>34052621
>>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.
One above it might be a dick move and the top one would cause more problems then it is worth here.

>>34052621
>Thank Darzi bla bla.
Bitch better understand she owes us big.

>>34052634
That's what I was saying earlier Anon, but thanks for the support.

>>34052621
>Sear your name onto Rodge's new leg.
>Spew something vaguely mythical sounding and mysterious.
>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.

>>34052621
>>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.
Don't hide behind Chrys, i like the girl, but that is plain stupid to do.

>>34052667
She's our in to get the Shah.

>>34052621
WAIT! We should put our name in Samaji (or however you spell it) So it looks like a blessing

>>34052690
Based Anon

>>34052634
From the look of it Chryssa might be the one who will rank 1st, unless Prof decide to serious the fuck up on the magical front.

>>34052621
>Mortia's mouth is actually hanging slightly open
Atleast we know she has never seen anything like that. And in all likelihood sucks if she even is a water vatis.
which is good. And thinking of the future alone. she spent atleast two casts trying to move the logs because of us. so she has less vys.

>Thank Darzi
None of the other options seem to have much support, so I'll leave them out. Writin'

Any good reason why we are hiding behind Chryss?

>>34052752
She's sturdy.

>>34052752
We want to rub her horns and whisper sweet nothings into her ear

would have been cool to create a icy soapbox and start spewing mystical ship and Thanking Pani for helping us heal this man.

>>34052689
honeslty even when people wanted to kill her.
I was thinking it'd be cool to have her as a sleeper agent. Gaining power doing shit for the military* calling for our help* or just politics. So we have a friend with power. + We will have no scar.
Should be pretty good for us.

>>34052752
Playing around, we've been goofing pretty much all of this thread so far.

>>34052752
We sacred and need big strong Chrys to make us feel safe

>>34052752
Well, I mean. If any of our party members could take down a crowd of people trying to burn the witch at the stake it'd be her.

>>34052759
So you want to appear unmanly to her, considering her culture and the like, and that is assuming she doesn't mind the physical contact.
>>34052784
I figured something like putting our arm around her and saying a quick joke would be better and more in character.
>>34052791
They already know we do magic thanks to the video of us doing crazy shit.
>>34052770
>>34052790
Not really a fan of this reason when we could have done something better.

aww shit, what if once she go back into town the lack of scars would make her seems like a liar/defector or something?

>>34052819
>wahhh
>wahhhhh wahhhhhhhh
It already won, suck it

>>34052819
Oh shufoffit. Wait until we have another mask decision to pick aparty inherently silly anon reasonings.

>>34052822
You know shouldnt we be able to heal our scare know? All we need is a mirror.

>>34052819
>more in character.
Guess it would, but I think we may say that we're acting that way because the time for going home is near IC. And we got an insight bringing us closer to grandmaster, that's a thing gone right for once in this shithole of a world.

>>34052819
Wow Anon, you have all the answers. Why are we even voting? It'd be easier if Soma just wrote what you say. Better yet, you should run this quest

>>34052822
well she won't be lying. SO she can hope to her people trust her. Of course this is if she wants to go back.
anyway. we still need our last insight into grand master healing I think that'll be it. so we may leave a few "marks" but get rid of the obvious signs/ focusing on certain parts she wants hidden.

+ Thinking about it hoesntly when we get back to the lake I really want to grand master manipulate more ice soldiers and create another small war underwater and possibly kill the thing in the water.

>>34052858
Maybe, with a good dose of certainly.

>>34052709

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>>34052849
I'm not whining just figured if you guys wanted her you would have done something that in her culture would seem better.
>>34052850
I'm with the silly group most of the timehell i'm usually the anon making excuses and shit, but this just seems a bit out of character when it would have been making more sense to try something other than hide behind her, but i'm not really annoyed, just surprised it won mostly.
>>34052901
That makes more sense, and here is hoping Prof, says a joke.
>>34052905
Thank you for the praise anon, but unfortunately this is Soma's quest.

>>34052858
No we need to be grand master soma has cleared that up.
It wasn't a battle scar it was a burn inflicted on us to leave a scar. which we then cut OFF our cheek and healed that into a big 'ol scar.

>>34052858
its very likely that we could.
the dc, though, is still liable to be unfriendly

>>34052982
I agree with you.
looking back didn't think of him in character at all, just thought it would be funny. If anything it may turn a bit akward.
>>34053030
I'd honestly rather wait till we get all our insights.
Once we heal Darzi's scar's and succeed. We will have had scar tissue practice + grand master into healing. should be a joke of a d/c which we can do any time before we head to Pidjate and after Darzi's healing.

>>34052621
>Sear your name onto Rodge's new leg.
>Thank Darzi, and privately promise to heal her burn scars when you return home.

>>34053099
Well, what ever happens we can gauge how close chrys is to us.

>>34053099
Usually if Soma offers less than 2 or 3 options, he's looking for write-ins. At least that's what it seems like.

>>34053162
we already know she tryna seduce us anon
shes craving the dark elf D

>>34053162
She'll most likely slap us behind the head to our "embarassment" and say something about honor or hiding behind women.

>>34053198
>chrys
>hitting us
Mistakes have been made
skulls have been crushed

>>34053198
then we point out that those particular points of her culture don't actually account for women that can rend steel with their bare hands

>>34053269
Indeedio.

>>34053195
Who the fuck is an elf?

>>34053195
Who the fuck are you calling an elf.

Do I need to start looking for an "Argentina is white" pic again?

>>34053302
dark elf. like in the elder scrolls. the samjan resemble them.

>>34053195
Son, you're gonna get throttled.

You stand up, bowing low to Darzi. “Thank you, Darzi. I couldn't of done it without your help.” As you straighten, you transmit to her privately via the brooches. {When we return home I intend to heal your scars. The procedure will be painful, as the scar tissue will need to be removed first, but I believe by our combined efforts any outward signs of the torment you suffered through could be erased.} There is a pause before she answers, her eyes studying your face as if looking for any sign of deception. When she does eventually respond it almost seems like she doesn't want to get her hopes up. {I would owe you... I would owe you more than you can imagine. You've already saved my life, twice over. Healed my wounds to begin with...} She trails off, but breaks the growing silence by clearing her throat, standing, and returning your bow. “It was nothing, the least I could do for a brave soldier who was injured defending us.”

You whip around, all eyes seem to be focused on you. Frankly, it makes you uncomfortable. Granted most of them look to be in awe, but knowing how these people fear magic you wouldn't be surprised if they turned into an angry mob out for your blood in the blink of an eye, even if you were helping someone. You take a step forward, towards the crowd, and then reach down to grab Chrys under the arm and pull her up in front of you. You grab onto her shoulders to steady her, while she protest via the brooches. {What are you doing? Why are you grabbing me? Let go! Don't think I won't hit you!} You cut her off abruptly mid-rant. {Stand in front of me, I don't trust this crowd and if they slip into a murderous rage I want you between me and certain death.} Shouting in the back of your head ceases, and after a short pause Chrys responds. {Fine, but I'm still going to hit you for this later. You could of just asked, or at least given me a warning before you jerked me out of my seat to be your human shield.}

>>34053322
Samjan don't resemble elves at all you retard.

You keep her between you and the crowd, arm draped around her shoulders in what you hope the crowd will mistake for affection, and not an attempt to hide a growing sense of panic and paranoia. On second thought, why would you want to show that you're affectionate towards this woman when you're afraid they're going to lynch you? That would probably just make them more inclined to lynch her as well. This was poorly thought out. This entire situation was poorly thought out. As panic takes hold you do the first thing that comes to mind and wave to the crowd. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but now they're muttering amongst themselves. Maybe waving is some kind of offensive gesture to these people-

You're increasingly scatterbrained internal monologue is interrupted when one of the crowd steps forward. She's an older woman, sturdily built, and covered in black stains of a substance you don't recognize. “How... how did you do that? Because... my husband's been sick lately. The doctor's say it's cancer...”

>Crap, this isn't good. You really can't get roped into healing the sick and mending the wounded. You're not some savior. Try to disengage. Tell her your time on this world is short and you must return to your home soon!
>Ask the Guard Commander to deal with this situation, his job is just as much to protect you as it is to keep you from running off.
>Write-in

>>34053350
wut

>>34053352
>>Ask the Guard Commander to deal with this situation, his job is just as much to protect you as it is to keep you from running off.

>>34053352
Can we cure cancer? If so fucking help the old bastard

>>34053352
>>Write-in
DOOOEEET

>>34053352
>>Crap, this isn't good. You really can't get roped into healing the sick and mending the wounded. You're not some savior. Try to disengage. Tell her your time on this world is short and you must return to your home soon!

>>34053366
Samjan are a proud race that are superior in all respects to elves, they are nothing like them.

>>34053352
Crabs don't actually exist lady, everybody knows that.

>>34053352
>>Write-in
Get to healing.

>>34053352
>>Ask the Guard Commander to deal with this situation, his job is just as much to protect you as it is to keep you from running off.

fuck the people. Let the guards look like assholes. We say we're only following orders from the great and might king/w.e and it looks good.

>>34053372
Cancer, at the moment, is beyond you. Lost limbs you would need to remove the stubs that have healed over in their place to regrow the limb. A tumor would need to be cut out completely for you to properly regrow the cells, and if you didn't completely remove the tumor the cancer would return. Illness you can pretty much handle.

>>34053366
What do you mean 'wut'? It's pretty self explanatory. You ingrate.

>>34053352
>Ask the Guard Commander to deal with this situation, his job is just as much to protect you as it is to keep you from running off.

>>34053352
>walk away
>lets go
>goodbye
>"thats wayyyyy beyond us"
>"muscles and skin, sure"
>"but cancer aint gonna happen"
>"auf Wiedersehen, bon soir, sayonara, and all those good bye things"

>>34053352
Ask yourself, what would Pani do? We must help this man, it is our duty at a follower of the Water Goddess and as a healer.

Bring Darzi with you, good training.

>>34053352
try to let her down gently.

>>34053434
What if we prayed real hard to Pani?

>>34053455
Then Pani would look down on us from on high and softly bellow; "lel gitgud scrub."

>>34053434
>>34053445
hey at best we at least give the guy more time to live.

>>34053352
>Ask the Guard Commander to deal with this situation, his job is just as much to protect you as it is to keep you from running off.

>>34053434
What if we used modern medical tools to remove most of the tumor, and then our magic to kill any remaining cancerous cells and then heal the damage?

>>34053474
I believe it, Surya did call us a camel fucker

>>34053455
no
>>34053445
it's best for the gaurds to handle this. he knows his people alot more than we do.
and I'd rather not get a d/c of 20 and and sever failure into a mob thats armed..

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Trust me I'm not an Elf. I rather find this amusing that this is still a sore spot for Mik. It'll take time to change his way I recon.

>>34053480
No, we are going home. Take your moralfaggotry elsewhere.

>>34053481
Do this instead:>>34053445

>>34053506
>change his way
Why? Hes not an elf

>>34053493
Assuming that the tumor was removed healing the damaged tissue and killing a few missed cells would be in your power, yes.

>>34053506
Nah, elf are whorish creatures of pleasure and lust, and have diluted their blood.
Hell Samanji are proud tall dark skinned people.

>>34053352
Create cloud of steam, slip off into the night

>>34053508
This is good practice for us, I want to do it.

>>34053543
Soma just stated that Min can't help with cancer. There's nothing to practice.

>>34053532
>>34053569
abuh aduh?