>>38497282
>[]Grab a new book, this one's not really that good

>>38497282
>[]Grab a new book, this one's not really that good
>[] Ask Marcus something
>"Hey, why's with the ambience at the moment anyway?"

>>38497282
>[] Ask Marcus something
What is going on.

>>38497320
Second

>>38497331
This

>>38497443
I mostly expect him to say "Not telling you." but how he says it can matter.

>>38497282
[]Grab a new book, this one's not really that good
[] Ask Marcus something
What's going on?

I sigh as I stare at the wall of complicated looking strange words that I don't know the meaning of or any idea of how I'm supposed to pronounce many of them...I think it's trying to say something about how goblin's rule themselves, but honestly it looks like a goblin was the one who wrote it...or rather tried to write it and then got distracted by a bird halfway through.

I sigh and close the book, not wanting to have to try and learn all of those big words just to learn about something as creepy and ugly as goblins or whatever that book is about.

I place it on the small and plain wooden table and stand up, brushing my hair out of my eyes as I do so. I look back at marcus and suddenly feel horrible for some reason, like slimy I don't know why but I just feel bad looking at him standing there like a rock.

I walk over to him and he stares down at me. I can see his blue eyes behind his helmet, They look awfully tired, has he not been getting enough sleep or something?


"Marcus" I ask smiling weakly as I look up at him

"Hmmm?" He says

"What's been going on lately?" I ask him.

"I don't know what you're talking about" he says turning away from me.

I huff again, straighten myself taking a breath as I do so.

"Yes you do Marcus" I say glaring at him "why's everyone been all quite and depressed of late?"

"Nothing to worry your head over Mi'lady" He sighs.

"MARCUS!" I shout causing Helga to wake up with a jolt and a groan "Tell me why everyone has been leaving us, why dad isn't eating or talking anymore"

He sighs and stares at the ceiling, and says nothing for a few moments.

"Just the common folk acting up" He says shrugging "Probably over some tax or another, they'll calm down eventually, but no one else seems to see it that way, there, are you happy"

"But why?" I ask "we treat them well don't we, why would be upset?"

Marcus says nothing, and Helga yawns. I huff again and walk away from him. He isn't going to tell me anything besides that, I think
cont

>>38497757
I just hope everything goes back to normal and everyone goes back to being happy and talking and laughing like they used to. I shake these thoughts from my head, and I once again have to brush my hair out of my eyes. I know, I'll just read a book and forget about all of this for awhile.

I smile and walk over to the lonely little, dust covered bookshelf standing in the corner watched over my a picture of fire and blackness surrounded by teeth...I really don't like those paintings.

I ignore them and reach for a book on the shelf titled.

"The time of hunger"

and

*click*

the book doesn't come off of the shelf, which slowly lowers into the ground with a terrible hissing sound, revealing a set of stairs leading down.

"Amelia" Marcus says from across the room, sounding scary once more"Do not go down there, your father would be very cross if you went down there"

What do I do?
[] walk down the stairs
[] Ask him why
[]nod and walk away from the stairs
[] Helga come on we're going on an adventure
[] write in

>>38497884
>[] Cross arms.
>[] Why would Dad be angry?
>[] Marcus, tell me what's going on.

>>38497884
>[] Ask him why
We can just sneak down them at night

>>38497884
>[] Helga come on we're going on an adventure

>>38497884
[X] Ask him why
[X] Read the book...

>>38497884
>[] Cross arms.
>[] Why would Dad be angry?
>[] Marcus, tell me what's going on.

>>38497884
>>38497914
Do all that

>>38497914
>>38497930
But he already did?

>>38497994
It's not a double post >>38497930 is me >>38497914 is a different anon

I take a step away from the stairs as a draft washes over me. I blink and get a hold of my thoughts, and turn around to face Marcus, who's still standing near the door, his back facing it now.

"What's going on now?" Helga asks sleepily

I cross my arms and try my best to look like dad when he's angry, marcus stands as still and tall as ever, but I manage to not get scared of him looking like this now.

"Why would father be angry?" I ask with a wavering and trembling voice

"It's his private study" He says "now just get away from it before some one sees you near the lord's study"

"Marcus" I say staring at him in the eyes the best I can "What's going on that's making you so serious all of a sudden?"

"Well maybe he's just got a stick up his" Helga begins to say smiling, before a glare from marcus silents her.

"I told you already Mi'lady, somea peasants have gotten it in their head that they're being oppressed" He says "there is nothing to worry about"

"Then why is everyone scared and leaving?" I ask him taking a step towards him "That isn't all that's going on, there has to be something worse than that causing all of this, there just has to be, right?"

He sighs and leans against the stone wall of the tower, knocking his head against his helmet three times, before he speaks.

"They think your father is a sorcerer or some kind of fiend or something similarly stupid" He says "at least that's what I've heard on the instant news box of late, It's nothing to worry about but, I...just forget about it okay?"

"Uhm, well I don't think that" Helga says smiling "I mean I think he's weird what with his choices in decoration, but nothing like what others are saying"

What do I do?
[] Go down the stairs
[] Leave the library and get some lunch
[] write in

>>38498177
[] Go down the stairs
Marcus my father is a cultist isn't he?

>>38498177
>[] Go down the stairs

>>38498177
>Go down the stairs

>>38498177
>[] Go down the stairs

>>38498165
No, I meant Marcus had already told us what was going on.

>>38498177
>[] Go down the stairs
>[]"If you try to stop me from going i WILL resist Marcus"

>>38498177
>[] Leave the library and get some lunch

>>38498234
THIS PLEASES THE EVER HUNGERING!

I stare at marcus, standing near the little magical orbs of light that fill the room, his white armor and the blue roses carved and painted on it glowing and shining in there light. I turn around and slowly walk down the stairs, hearing Marcus sigh and slowly clank and clink after me.

"Wait, why are you two going down there?" Helga asks sounding a bit scared "W..wait for me"

The air is cold and musty down here and makes me feel like somethings crawling on me and is touching my hair, I don't like this feeling it makes me feel horribly ill and just uneasy from being here.

I can hear marcus following me close behind as I walk down the dust covered stone steps, doing my best to avoid getting spider webs in my hair as I walk down the stairs, balls of light flaring into the life as I go down, bathing the place in a dim green light

After a few moments, I come to a small room, a fire lighting as I walk in. It...looks like someones threw everything to the floor, books torn apart, pages lying in piles under bookshelves.

All except for one book lying open on a table, a fresh bottle of ink lying next to it.

I look around and hear marcus walk up behind me.

"So, guess I can't stop you know" He says sounding a bit sad "just don't tell your father"

What do I do?
[] What is this place?
[] read the one untouched book
[] I want to leave now
[] Try to read some of the papers on the ground
[] write in

>>38498432
>[] read the one untouched book
[] What is this place?

>>38498432
>[] What is this place?
>[] Try to read some of the papers on the ground.

>>38498432
>[] What is this place?
>[] read the one untouched book

>>38498432
[] What is this place?
[] Try to read some of the papers on the ground

>>38498432
>[] read the one untouched book

>>38498432
>[] read the one untouched book
>[] What is this place?

>>38498432
>[] read the one untouched book

"Marcus?" I ask as I slowly step into the room "What is this place exactly?"

"I already told you didn't I?" He says "it's your father's private study"

"Does he not realize how creepy he makes everything look?" Helga asks "I mean seriously, Seriously look at all this"

"What happened to it?" I ask as I walk towards the one book untouched by the destruction around me.

I hear Marcus shrug in his armor.

"Well whatever happened, I say we leave and never speak of this place again" Helga says laughing nervously.

I place my hand on the book and turn it over.

"The personal Journal of Thadeus Crawlby.

I didn't know father kept a journal, or that any boys did in fact. I slowly open it back up and begin to read what I can, most of the pages are covered in ink or torn apart.

"My dear wife was taken from me, the sun of my life has been snuffed out, I've been told my daughter survived, but I have doubts I can raise her"

"I swore I heard her voice today while I watched a maid tend to me dear Amelia, I'll ask my doctor about getting some medicine later today"

"I saw her today"

"I will bring her back"

"Bought a lot of books about..."
"my studying has left me little time to...."
"Marcus said My daughter has been crying at night"
"Need to learn more about this ....of dolls"
"I've been in contact with a man with similar goals to mine..."
"We've come to a bargain, so long as I supply fresh....from the....yard he'll help me with my task"
"I see her in my dreams, taunting me from a far...I WILL HAVE HER!!!"

"....the cost...too high, far to high, I'm destroying the tombs of dark and forbidden knowledge, the man in the hat seemed sad when I told him of this, and tried to convince me other wise....but I will not turn my wife or my only child into a...... for my own selfish gains"

I turn through the pages rapidly, my heart beating as I try to understand what exactly I'm reading or at least what dad was trying to do, though it looks like he was trying to bring mom back but
cont

>>38498816
>>38498816
I turn to the last page and see the finale words written.

"The man with a hat came to day, and told me I would die by the time the sun set, he said to me, that all of this could have been averted if I continued with my studies...I spat in his face..hahahaha, I think I'm going to prepare for my end...and Pray for my sweet innocent Amelia, if any find this book, burn it, for it is filled with sadness and dark memories"

...this was written today...

"Marcus?" I ask turning around, my hands shaking as I feel tears begin to fill my eyes, blurring my vision as I feel a chill travel down my spine.

*Kabang*

the ground shakes as a loud boom fills the air.

"THE FUCK WAS THAT?!" Helga shouts covering her head.

"Oh ogre cock" Marcus sighs angrily "Amelia, Helga, we have to leave...now, stay close to me, and do not wander"

What do I do?
[] What's going on
[] what was that noise
[] Follow Marcus
[] Blubber
[] grab some books on the way out
[] what about dad
[] write in

>>38498939
>[] What's going on
>[] what was that noise
>[] grab some books on the way out
>[] what about dad
>[] Follow Marcus

>>38498939
>[] What's going on
>[] what was that noise
>[] grab some books on the way out
>[] what about dad
>[] Follow Marcus

>>38498939
>[] What's going on
>[] what was that noise
>[] grab some books on the way out
>[] what about dad
>[] Follow Marcus
>[] Swear that hatman is going to give you answers one way or another.

>>38498939
>[] grab some books on the way out
>[] what about dad
>[] Follow Marcus

>>38498939
>[] grab some books on the way out

>>38498939
>[] What's going on
>[] Follow Marcus
>[] grab some books on the way out
>[] ask Helga to grab some books too.

"What's going on?" I ask as marcus grabs my hands and helps me and Helga up the stairs as fast as our feet will carry us.

"oh just the gods punishing me for my optimism" he chuckles darkly "nothing to worry about so long as you're with me, Mi'lady"

I hear more of those loud bangs and booms as we rush up the stairs, nearly stumbling once or twice as we do so.

"I want to go hooome" Helga whimpers

"It's okay Helga" I say softly, trying to comfort my friend "Marcus, what are those noises?"

"Cannons, magic, Magic cannons, take your pick, it could be any of them really" He says we walk into the library. He lets go of our hands and lifts up a curtain, saying something under his breath as he does so.

I take this time to grab a couple of books

"Basic theory of magic"
"Monstrous encyclopedia"
"Magical plants and occurrences"
"Tales and legends"

added to inventory.

"Can you help me with these?" I ask Helga

"I...okay Mi'lady" She says bowing as she grabs a few of my books and holds them in my hands


"Amelia" Marcus says sounding a little afraid "we need to leave...now"

"But what about my dad?" I ask him as he pulls his sword from its sheathe.

"He told me to protect you" He said "We...can't go looking for him without risking your saftey mi lady"

"Where are we going?" Helga asks

"Away" He says softly

"I know someone who can help us with that" Helga says smiling

What do I do?
[] ask Helga about the person and where he is
[] Go look for dad
[] follow marcus
[] Look out the window 1d20
[] write in

>>38499263
>[] ask Helga about the person and where he is
>[] Go look for dad

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>38499263
>[] ask Helga about the person and where he is
>[] Look out the window 1d20

>>38499263
>[] ask Helga about the person and where he is
>[] Go look for dad

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>38499263
>[] ask Helga about the person and where he is
>[] follow marcus
>[] Look out the window 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>38499263
>[] ask Helga about the person and where he is
[] follow marcus
[] Look out the window 1d20

"And who exactly is that Helga?" I ask her as I walk past Marcus and peek through the window.

"My dad" She says.

"But doesn't he live pretty far away from here?" I ask her as I try to see over the hedges and stone walls.

"Well he does, but he brought me over here with a ship" She says "So he's still here and he can get us out of here if we need to leave"

"That's...actually a really good plan" marcus says laughing "better than mine, Anyways"

I see past the walls and see smoke rising up. I hear shouting, screaming , and some really loud and obnoxious music that sounds like some one put the noise of metal scrapping against metal through a noise shuffler.

Marcus grabs my hand and gently pulls me from the windows and out of the library. I can see people climbing the walls into the garden, dressed all in leather and bits of metal, before the walls are broken to pieces by a rather fat ogre who isn't wearing a shirt.

"COME ON HURRY" Marcus shouts "We need to get to the docks and to Helga's father"

What do I do?
[] Try to find dad
[] Cry
[] follow marcus
[] ask Marcus something
[]<well well well>
[] write in

>>38499502
>[] follow marcus
>[]<well well well>

>>38499502
>[] follow marcus
>[] ask Marcus something
They're rebelling aren't they? Just like what started the time of hunger.
>[]<well well well>

>>38499502
>[] Try to find dad
>[]<well well well>

>>38499586
Nah, they're just having a very heated discussion with Amelia's father

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>>38499502
>[]<well well well>

>>38499502
>[] Cry
>[] follow marcus
>[]<well well well>

>>38499502
>[] follow marcus
>[] whisper goodbye to dad
>[]<well well well>

>>38499502
>[] Try to find dad
>[]<well well well>

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>>38499664
>TFW

>>38499502
>[]Don't cry
>[] follow marcus

>>38499502
>[] Try to find dad
>[] Cry
>[]<well well well>

>>38499773
Can we at least put off the crying till later?

>>38499502
>follow marcus
> ask Marcus something
><well well well>?

>>38499502
>[] Cry
>[] follow marcus
>[]<well well well>

Fucking hatman...

I take one last look at the garden and bite my lip, happy that at least most of the workers around here have already left before this happened. I'm sorry dad...but...I don't know..I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

"Okay" I say sadly as I pull my eyes from the fountain as it is blown to a thousand little white pieces with a great cracking sound.

Marcus drags us into a hallway, avoiding the main room as he runs down it, me and Helga trying our best to keep up, Helga falls behind for a second, but soon catches up, her shoes in her hands and a smile on her face. I try to smile but I can't.

"Okay, just a little bit more and we'll be safe Mi'lady" Marcus says happily "Just try and not think about all of this, I swear justice will fall on these treasonous...dogs, some day"

I wish I could grab his hand, but he's already holding a sword and shield in them, but I really wish he wasn't though. Helga grabs my hand and smiles. I manage to smile

and then she freezes, the color draining from her and marcus, as well as the few paintings in the hallway.

*clap, clap, clap*
"well, well well" I hear a familiar voice say as an unpleasant feeling fills my gut as all the shadows in the room swirl around and push together, forming the finely dressed man in the hat, his eyes glowing a golden orange color as he stares at me.

"You" I say staring at him as he slowly walks towards me, smiling "You..you did this didn't you, Why would you do this to us, why?"

"Oh I assure you I did not, I dislike interfering, you see" He says smiling or I hope that's a smile "though I did know this was coming, and the corpse and abomination are out for yours and your father's blood, though I doubt they'll have yours"

"Why?" I ask

He shrugs.

"The underprivileged really like to ruin things don't they" He sighs "Just try to survive will you, it'll be a shame if you die now"

he vanishes suddenly and the color returns as I begin to fill a bit sick, I manage to keep running with Helga and Marcus, before.
cont

>>38499993
*Krakooom*
the wall falls down and three men walk through it, as a large troll blooded man pants and sits down rubbing his forehead. The men are wearing masks that look like they've been broken and remade by an unskilled hand.

The stop when the see me

"OI" one of them shouts "if it isn't the demons little whore of a daughter and his fake knight of blue rose, ain't we just the luckiest sons of "
*crack*

Marcus slams his shield into the man's head with a sickening crunch, causing him to crumple to the ground like a empty bag.

"You will not refer to my lady in such crude terms" Marcus says pointing his blade at the remaining two "Curs!"

"Holy shit" One of them says

Marcus glares at him and a moment later the man is on the ground clutching at a large streak of red across his chest as he tries to
say something but can't. I feel my legs go weak as I hear the man gag and gurgle for breath. It sounds horrible...I don't like it, M..make it stop.

Marcus stabs the man in the throat with his sword, pushing him off it with his foot.

"Do not use such foul language infront of mi lady" He says

"...um, Bigs a little help over here" The remaining man says backing away as the trollblooded stands back up

"Come at me dog" Marcus says slamming his shield against the wall

What do I do?
[] Run
[]Marcus come on
[] Watch marcus fight him 1d20
[]throw something at the troll blooded 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 16, 10 = 26 (2d20)

>>38500159
>[] Watch marcus fight him 1d20
>[]throw something at the troll blooded 1d20

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>38500159
>[]Marcus come on
>[]throw something at the troll blooded 1d20

Rolled 16, 13 = 29 (2d20)

>>38500159
>[] Watch marcus fight him 1d20
>[]throw something that's not a book at the troll blooded 1d20

Rolled 10, 18 = 28 (2d20)

>>38500159
>[] Watch marcus fight him 1d20
>[]throw something at the troll blooded 1d20

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>>38500199
>>38500221
We got this.

Rolled 10, 13 = 23 (2d20)

>>38500159
>[] Watch marcus fight him 1d20
>[]throw something at the troll blooded 1d20

Rolled 19, 1 = 20 (2d20)

>>38500159
[] Watch marcus fight him 1d20
[]throw something at the troll blooded 1d20

>>38500273
I knew this would happen. I knew it.
R.I.P Marcus.

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>38500159
>[]Marcus come on
>[]throw something at the troll blooded 1d20

>>38500295
It was late, doesn't count.

>>38500315
It does, I would be very much surprised if this would be HMs only quest without Best of Five.

>>38500315
Sadly it does, Bo5 and this was the fifth roll for Marcus.

>>38500347
>>38500371
Then he'd get a 19 not a 1.

>>38500295
It'd be a fail for us ya dunce

>>38500389
Thats not how it works.
The first roll is always the protagonists, then come other characters rolls.

>>38500395
It would be the sixth roll for us because of >>38500205

Headmaster always takes the first roll of a pool for the MC and then the other ones for other characters.
So ours is a 16, and Marcus is the 1.

Is this your first HM quest? You better get used to the dice system, a lot of people never do.

Marcus spins his sword around as the troll blood man picks up a piece of the wall and takes a swing at him. Marcus ducks to the side and stabs his sword into the trollblooded's arm, causing it the shout in pain, taking another swing at Marcus.

He leans to the side and the thing grab his leg and pulls him off the ground. I gasp in surprise as he hits the ground with a thud. Nonononononono, not marcus, please not marcus, pleaaase.

I Look around for something to help him with as Helga looks on in a mixture of shock and horror.

A really ugly blue vase, perfect. I grab it and throw it at the beast as it grabs another stone from the wall and raises it to crush marcus' head. the vase flies and hits the troll blooded in the head, causing it to scream as shards of it get into its eyes

The troll blooded begins to scream in pain, dropping the stone near Marcus' legs.

Marcus stabs his blade forward and hits the thing in the chest, it stops laughing and backs away, before marcus stabs him in the neck with a horrible gurgling noise as he falls. Helga and I look away, but I can still hear marcus beating the trollblooded head in with his shield.

The thing roars and I hear a din of metal getting hit with something.

I turn and see Marcus without his helmet, blood flowing from his face as the troll blooded swings at him with his shield, its eyes missing from its head as it swings at him again. He blocks it with his sword, but takes a step back as the thing pushes the edge of his own shield against his blade. Marcus grits his teeth and tries to push the thing away.

What do I do?
[] run away (towards city or down the hall)
[] Throw Helga's heels at the troll blooded 1d20
[]Shout as loud as you can
[] Grab one of marcus' practice swords *very bad idea* 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>38500565
>[] Throw Helga's heels at the troll blooded 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>38500565
>[] Throw Helga's heels at the troll blooded 1d20

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>38500565
[] Throw Helga's heels at the troll blooded 1d20
come on anons we got this again.

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>38500565
>[] Throw Helga's heels at the troll blooded 1d20
[]Shout as loud as you can

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>38500565
>[] Grab one of marcus' practice swords *very bad idea* 1d20
Whatcouldgowrong

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>>38500621
>>38500623
>>38500625
What I say?

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>38500565
>[] Throw Helga's heels at the troll blooded 1d20

I grab one of Helga's heels and toss it at the troll blooded. It hits its head and it turns towards me, a look of confusion on its face as it does so. Marcus stabs his sword into the hole where its eyes use to be and forces it to the ground, pushing his blade as deep as he can with a sickening crunching sound.

I'm very glad I didn't having any lunch today, or I would've lost it

"Huh, never thought those things would ever be useful" Helga says "good job mi'lady"

"Thank you amelia" Marcus pants as he picks up his shield again, bowing slightly "but we must hurry out of here before any other vagabonds come upon us"

"There over here, the bloody knight killed the baker's son and gregars" I hear a voice shout

"Marcus are you cursed?" Helga asks

"Seems like it doesn't it?" Marcus says angrily

Where do we run?
[] towards the city
[] continue on the way Marcus was showing you
[] back the way you came
[] write in

>>38500872
>[] continue on the way Marcus was showing you

>>38500872
>[] continue on the way Marcus was showing you
Geneva convention, they attacked first, so its legal right?

>>38500872
>[] continue on the way Marcus was showing you

>>38500872
>[] continue on the way Marcus was showing you
>Grab something to defend yourself with, just in case they slip past Marcus.

>>38500872
>[] continue on the way Marcus was showing you
>loot their body for something to defend yourself

>>38500872
>[] continue on the way Marcus was showing you
>[] take practice sword or a real sword if available

"Well, come on Mi'lady, we can't dwell here for much longer" He says nodding, wipping some blood from his beard as he opens a door and walks down the hall past it.

"O...okay Marcus, just give me a second" I say as I walk up to the body of the man closest to me.

I reach down and try to ignore his empty eyes as I grab a cleaver from his hand, trying to not get any of the blood dripping from it on my hands as I do so. Well, it's better than a wooden sword and It may scare them off.

"Come on Amelia" Helga says grabbing my hand again "We have to get the hell out of here"

I nod and follow after marcus with her. We walk down the hallway, the walls shaking around us as a smell of smoke fills the air. I don't think I've ever been down this hall before, mainly because there's no creepy statues or paintings here.

Marcus opens another door and walks through it, and begins to head down the tilted hallway.

I hear a creaking sound above us, as well as a slow set of footsteps dragging something behind it.

What do I do?
[] Keep walking
[] stop for a moment
[] Marcus, something's up there
[] try to get everyone to sneak for a bit 1d20
[] write in

>>38501217
>[] Marcus, something's up there
>[] Keep walking

>>38501217
>[] stop for a moment
[] Marcus, something's up there

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>38501217
[] try to get everyone to sneak for a bit 1d20
We are one with the shadows.

>>38501217
>[] stop for a moment
>[] Marcus, something's up there

>>38501217
>[] stop for a moment
>[] Marcus, something's up there

>>38501217
>[] Keep walking
>[] Marcus, something's up there

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>38501217
>[] stop for a moment
>[] Marcus, something's up there
>[] try to get everyone to sneak for a bit 1d20

All these 18's and 19's...

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>38501217
>[] try to get everyone to sneak for a bit 1d20
This a stealth mission.

>>38501330
It steals them from assassin school quest and leaves double 1s behind.

I stop and stand still, Marcus turns around and looks at me, no doubt wondering why I've suddenly stopped walking. I look up at the ceiling and listen a bit closer as Helga looks around looking a bit confused.

*Scrape, krrrn, scrape, krrrn, scrape, krrrn, scrap, krrn*

"Marcus" I whisper "there's something up there"

He looks up at the ceiling and closes his eyes for a few moments, before he opens them back up.

"Yeah, and it's right above us to" He sighs quietly.

"So what are we going to do?" Helga asks

"try and be quite" I say as I slowly creep my way down the hall, trying my sure to not make even the slightest noise or even bump into something, Marcus and Helga follow in suit, marcus walking very slowly to not make any noise as we go.


Eventually the noises goes away and after a few minutes of walking in silence to make sure it doesn't find us just in case it just decided to be sneaky as well.

"Oh great another door" Helga groans as we come to a very heavy looking iron door at the end of the hallway.

It's covered in dust and looks really plain, not a single bit of decoration on it.

Marcus opens the door with a grunt and with a slowly creaking sound, sun light pours into the hallway, as the sound of waves, sea birds fill our ears while I can smell the salty air as it fills the room.

"Come on, still not of it yet" Marcus says "now where is your father, Helga?"

"Uhh, At the dock" helga says "sir marcus, you should be able to tell which ship is his quite easily I think"

What do I do?
[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
[] Look back at the castle
[] can't we hide out in the town?
[] write in

>>38501665
>[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
>[] Look back at the castle

>>38501665
>[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
>[] Look back at the castle

>>38501665
>[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
>[] Look back at the castle
>[] Marcus I think once we're away i'll be needing real weapons training.

>>38501665
>[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
>[] Don't look back

>>38501665
>[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
>[] Look back at the castle

>>38501665
>[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
>[] Look back at the castle

>>38501665
>[] go to Helga's father's ship as planned
>[] Look back at the castle

Marcus and Helga begin to walk down the grassy hill and I begin to follow them slowly. I stop and turn around and take one last look at my home, smoke rising from its broken windows and walls, screams and shouts coming from within.

I feel my heart sink and look at my feet as I realize, I may never see it again, or ever live in it again, and that the garden is probably burnt and ruined now. I sigh and hold my books close to my chest as I follow Marcus and Helga down the beach, neither of them saying much of anything, no laughing, no crying...just empty silence.

After a few minutes of walking down the beach, falling over once or twice due to me heels, which I had to take off and just walk through the sand, much to my dismay. We get to the dock, which is mostly empty, probably because most people are in their homes hiding or seeing what's happening at the castle.

I see a somewhat fat man sitting on a box near a fairly large ship with a trouts head on the front of it, looking glum as he pours sand from his shoes.

He looks up and smiles from under his mustache, and runs towards us, his grey baglike hat nearly flying off as he does so

"HELGA!!" He shouts as he hugs my handmaiden and friend "I was so worried about you since I've started to hear those noises, I thought for sure you were....M..mi'lady"

I hide behind marcus slightly as the man stares at me.

"The castle was attacked and your daughter said you could help us escape" Marcus says "Please, I need to get Amelia out of here"

"I..I can" He says walking back to the dock, keeping Helga close to himself as he does so "I'm just surprised is all, uh no reason to be scared of me, I may be big, but I'm like a dog, not a bear I assure you"

"I'm not afraid" I say as I follow after him and Helga.

He turns around and smiles.

"Oi, set off, we need to set off" he shouts as Marcus helps me onto the ship, before stepping on himself.
cont

>>38502063

Slowly the ship lurches forward with a whirring sound under the water and soon floats away from the dock, quite quickly in fact.

I see men walking back and forth across the ship, as well as a rather doughy women barking orders at them

What do I do?
[] Ask helga's dad something
[] Ask Marcus something
[] Look around
[]Stare at the ocean
[] See if you can help 1d20
[] write in

>>38502094
>[] See if you can help 1d20
It'd keep our mind off of losing literally everything.

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>38502094
>[] See if you can help 1d20

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>38502094
[] See if you can help 1d20

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>38502094
>[] Look around
>[]Stare at the ocean
>[] See if you can help 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>38502094
>>38502121
forgot to roll

>>38502094
>[] Ask Marcus something
>What are we going to do now?
>[] Look around

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>38502094
>[] See if you can help 1d20
>[] Look around
>[] Stare at the ocean

>>38502094
[]Stare at the ocean
[] Look around
[]Cry I mean we're just a small girl who lost our father and home, we're safe to cry.

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>38502094
>[] See if you can help 1d20

>>38502094
>[] Get a room.
>[] Cry.

I look around the ship and go to try to help some one do something.

"Um, is there anything I can help with?" I ask one of them, a large man who looks like he's half dog, partially due to all his hair, and partially due to his head being that of a hounds.

but Marcus grabs my shoulder and shakes his head.

"You're still of a noble line" He says "you can't just start working for no good reason Mi'lady"

"Besides, she'll just get in the way" On of the workers says.

Marcus glares at him and he hurries along, nearly stumbling over himself as he does so.

"Just so you know, we'd love to have you help out" another man says "but we also don't want to get murdered by your friend in our sleep"

I sit down against the wedding and wipe my eyes, before I begin to cry, sniffling and then sobbing as we slowly sail away from the city..it's gone, everything is gone, I have nothing and no one besides marcus and helga, why did this happen, I didn't do anything wrong, it isn't fair, it just isn't fair.

I feel something tap my shoulder and turn to look. I see Helga sitting next to me, smiling happily.

What I do?
[] Smile back
[] hug her
[] ask where are we going?
[] Ask her if she thinks we'll see any sea monsters
[] write in

>>38502392
>[] hug her

>>38502392
>[] hug her
Cry a little more then
[] ask where are we going?

>>38502392
>[] hug her
>[] keep crying

>>38502392
>[] Ask her if she thinks we'll see any sea monsters
>Ask if we can even be considered nobles seeing as we seem to have just had all of our property seized.

>>38502392
>[] hug her
>[] continue crying
>[] don't let go

>>38502392
>[] Smile back
>[] ask where are we going?
>[] Ask her if she thinks we'll see any sea monsters

I hug her back and cry a little bit more as she freezes up for a moment before she hugs back.

"Don't worry Mi'lady, it'll be all right" She says "besides, I'm sure we'll go back...someday"

I let go of her and feel a bit better for some reason. I smile and look around, watching men pull on ropes as something that looks like it's made from old bags and rotten wood pulls shouts some orders I can't understand from near the wheel off the ship and we begin to move a bit faster.

"So any idea where we're going?" I ask

"Dad and Sir marcus were talking about how one of your cousins apparently set up shop across the sea somewhere" She says "didn't here much else before Marcus found me and tossed me out of the room"

"Oh, well sorry about that, but he can be like that sometimes" I say "So do you think we'll see any sea monsters on the way there?"

"well I hope not" She says chuckling as she leans back against the railing.

I past her and at the rapidly vanishing coast line,a moment later its gone and all I see is dark grey waters all around.

What do I do?
[] ask her something
[] sneak into the place Marcus and her dad are talking 1d20
[] try to help out 1d20
[] Wait I think I know where you're talking about actually
[]Say, did you ever see a man in a hat when you were at the castle?
[] write in

>>38502725
>[]Say, did you ever see a man in a hat when you were at the castle?

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>38502725
>[] try to help out 1d20
We can totally do this, and now that Marcus is distracted...

>>38502725
[]Say, did you ever see a man in a hat when you were at the castle?
We really need to find something out about this bastard, he knows too much for our good.

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>38502725
>try to help out 1d20
>[]Say, did you ever see a man in a hat when you were at the castle?

>>38502725
>[] Wait I think I know where you're talking about actually
>[]Say, did you ever see a man in a hat when you were at the castle?

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>38502725
>[] sneak into the place Marcus and her dad are talking 1d20
gain sneak experience, am I right?

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>38502725
>[] sneak into the place Marcus and her dad are talking 1d20
>[] Wait I think I know where you're talking about actually

"Helga, at the castle, did you ever see a man with a very large hat?" I ask her.

"uhh, I no?" She says "I mean I saw the cooks a few times but, besides that no"

"How about a finely dressed man who talks with a weird accent?" I ask

"One of your relatives?' She asks smirking.

I sigh and shake my head, trying not to laugh, if I laugh I'll start crying again, I know I will.

"How about a man with eyes like fire?' I ask

"Marcus?" She says shrugging.

I bite my lip to stop myself from laughing and then crying due to remembering all I lost.

"Why do you ask?" She asks "if I may ask"

"No reason, just a bit curious" I say as I look around, watching the water rapidly pass under us "Why is this boat moving so fast?"

"Um...magical engines or something, I think" She says shrugging

"Ah" I say nodding "makes sense"

I look around, not really sure what to do in my sand covered clothes.

"Wait, across the sea, are you talking about the eastern continent?" I ask her

"Um, I guess, all they said was across the sea" She says "Why, what's at the eastern continent"

What do I do?
[] Talk to her about more things
[] tell her about something you read about that distant land *what*
[] show her the book with the section about it
[] See if there's any place to sleep *timeskip*
[] Marcus vision
[] write in

>>38502971
>[] show her the book with the section about it
>[] See if there's any place to sleep *timeskip*

>>38502971
>[] show her the book with the section about it
>[] See if there's any place to sleep *timeskip*
>[] Marcus vision

>>38502971
>[] show her the book with the section about it
>[] See if there's any place to sleep *timeskip*

>>38502971
[] show her the book with the section about it
[] See if there's any place to sleep *timeskip*

>>38502971
>[] See if there's any place to sleep *timeskip*

"Actually there's a section in one of the books I took with me from home" I say smiling as I reach into satchel bag I was keeping the few possessions I still have, including the cleaver "I think it's this one, uhm lets see page...347? YES, here it is"

I push the book into Helga's face and she backs up a bit.

"Oh sorry" I say pulling the book back

"Uhm, I don't know what I'm looking at here, really?" She says sounding confused as she looks up and down the book "Looks a bit weird though"

"Yeah, but has an elegance behind it, don't you think?" I ask her smiling as I put the book away.

"yeah?" She says shrugging.

"Well it does" I say "I like it at the very least"

A little while Later, Marcus returned and led me to a small room in the ship, with two small green beds in it.

"One of the few rooms in the ship with a bed in it" He sighs "I'll stand guard outside, while you two sleep, lords know you need it"

"Thank you Marcus" I say bowing before him before I crawl into the bed and close my eyes, quickly falling asleep as I listen to the creaking of the ship and the rapidly slooshing of the water around it.

I woke with a start, I don't know how long later, but judging from the window in the room, it was the begginning of morning. I can hear people moving around outside and talking.

what do i dO?
[] look for breakfast
[] wake up Helga
[] Look outside
[] read a bit about something of the eastern continent *what?*
[] write in

>>38503318
>[] look for breakfast
>[] read a bit about something of the eastern continent *what?*
More about the monsters that reside there, notable customs, who's in charge...

>>38503318
>[] look for breakfast
>[] read a bit about something of the eastern continent *what?*
Their culture and way of life

>>38503318
>[] look for breakfast for both of you
>[] read a bit about something of the eastern continent *what?*
>coastal cities

>>38503352
Second

>>38503318
>[] look for breakfast
>[] read a bit about something of the eastern continent *what?*
Laws and customs

>>38503318
>[] look for breakfast
>[] read a bit about something of the eastern continent *what?*
>More about the monsters that reside there, notable customs

>>38503318
>[] read a bit about something of the eastern continent *what?*
Kitsunes.

I get out of bed and realize I don't have any shoes to put on right now. I sigh and walk to the door, opening it up as I struggle to keep my balance on the constantly rocking and tipping boat. Marcus is standing right next to the door, dried blood still stuck to his face as he looks down at me and smiles.

"Hungry, Mi'lady?" he asks

I nod and he takes my hand and leads me to a small mess hall, and takes me to a seat in the corner, with a window looking out to the sea, green leather seats and a plate that looks to be made of some kind of shiny metal.

A few minutes later, a man comes over and drops a fish and loaf of bread on the plate, before walking away. I poke it with a fork and taste it...urgh, it has no seasoning. Marcus notices my disgust and takes the fish, leaving me the bread.

I begin to eat my bread as I take out the book and begin to read more on the eastern continent.

Customs
The people of this land are very honor bound, but make no mistake, that does no mean they're not willing to kill and or eat eachother, especially when it involves said honor, though not every race their practices such things, in fact only a few do...as far as we can tell as of writing, since meeting with some races has been....difficult, to say the least

It's considered very polite to share your drink with the person sitting next to you, and is considered impolite to eat with your hands among some of the races, but not the oni, who in fact seem to despise those who use utensils to eat.

However they seem to dislike wearing shoes inside or spilling blood in their homes, but have no qualms spilling it outside.

They're also weary of strangers, due to the vast amount of transformation magics they seem to hold, so they'll often try to figure out what race you are by exposing you to their weaknesses. They'll however stop if you tell them you notice this.

They have a fondness for parties as well, from personal experience, but who doesn't, you know?
cont

>>38503775

Do not wear the color yellow unless you're of noble birth, and even then it would be unwise to wear it unless you're in the court of a noble of the land, since bandits tend to find that color quite easy to spot.

I get bored reading it once it begins to list of the less interesting Customs

What do I do?
[] read about something else
[] talk to Marcus
[] look around
[] See if you've docked yet
[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat
[] write in

>>38503814
>[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat
>[] look around

>>38503814
>[] read about something else:Races
>[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat

>>38503814
>[] See if you've docked yet
>[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat

>>38503814
>[] look around
>[] See if you've docked yet
>[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat

>>38503814
>[] read about race and ethnicity
>[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat

>>38503814
>[] read about race and ethnicity
>[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat

>>38503814
[] talk to Marcus
You need sleep friend

>>38503814
>[] read about race and ethnicity
>[]talk to marcus
>[] Ask marcus if he saw a man with a hat

Races

the races of this land are odd and mysterious, ranging from the some what brutish oni to the elegant Fox spirits, they're a much varied bunch, and have much odder abilities than the race of our homes, as well as weaknesses to certain substances and activities.

However there are several races you should avoid if you're human, as their way of life is simply hazardous. One of these such races, I dub The ass hunting turtle people since I do not care to learn there name since the fact of knowing would lead me to scream it every opportunity , and they should be avoided by all, at any cost.

Also, I've learned to avoid cats with two tails, as it turns out, these are no mere beasts and are in fact some odd sort of monster, with a hunger for rotting flesh, among other things.

I do however find the "Fox spirits" to be the most polite of the bunch.

And bored now, I look how long the races section goes and see that it actually goes on and on and on for a good bit of the book, and I only just read the first page, I'll need to look at this later, since this is a bit...too much for me right now.

"Marcus, have you ever seen a man with a large hat around the castle, by any chance?" I ask, looking at my napping body guard.

His eyes suddenly open up and his hands hit the table, Causing me to jump slightly and yelp.

He blinks, close his eyes and mummers "No...no...no I haven't...why I have you see the ba...mmmzzz"

I sigh and get up from the table, making sure to lean Marcus over so he at least doesn't sleep with his head on hard wood.

He soon begins to snore loudly, and I leave the mess hall quickly, I walk up the wooden rickety stairs, trying to avoid getting splinters as I step out onto the deck and see and city with strange houses, not as large as my home, but its a city...I guess.

I can see Helga's dad talking to a scrawny thing wearing a basket on its head, a single red eye pearing out from it. the thing nods and points in land, past a vast fores of
cont

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>>38504221
>Also, I've learned to avoid cats with two tails, as it turns out, these are no mere beasts and are in fact some odd sort of monster, with a hunger for rotting flesh, among other things.

>>38504221
some funny looking trees, I don't think I've ever seen anything quite like those and.. is..that thing wearing a....dress? it kind of looks like a dress I...I don't think its a dress. It does however look far more comfortable than one.

What do I do?
[] wait till marcus wakes up
[] wake up Helga
[] talk to the strange thing
[] Talk to Helga's dad
[] ADVENTURE *get off of the ship, explore town*
[]Try to help unload some things
[] write in

>>38504263
>[] talk to the strange thing

>>38504263
>[] ADVENTURE *get off of the ship, explore town*

>>38504263
>[] talk to the strange thing
>[]Try to help unload some things

>>38504263
>[] talk to the strange thing
>[] Talk to Helga's dad

>>38504263
>[] wake up Helga
>[] talk to the strange thing

>>38504263
>[] wake up Helga
>[] talk to the strange thing

>>38504263
>[] talk to the strange thing
>[] write in ask helgas dad for any tips and ifo about this land

I walk over to the strange bucket dress wearing, thingy. It looks down at me, and I can see it has hair, long black hair. and that it's skin is wrinkled and dry looking and is an odd bluish grey. It stares at me with its one unblinking red eye. I stare up at it and open my mouth to speak, close my mouth, and then take a deep breath.

"Hello?" I say nervously as the thing looks down at me.

"Heeeloooh" It says bowing its head slightly, before turning back to Helga's dad "Is this theee Princess you told me about, where are her guards?"

"She only has one, and I imagine the poor man is sleeping" helga's dad says nodding.

"And she is wandering around alone?" it says "what an odd culture you have"

"it isn't usually like this" He says "It's just that well, they lost their home, so things are bit out of the ordinary as of late"

"Well, my apologize to you" the thing says bowing "most people around here call me The basket head, I have no idea why"

"Uh, well it's wonderful to meet you basket head" I say trying to copy his bow.

"I was joking, its Nobi" It says giggling an weird

"Well then it's pleasant to meet you then, nobi" I say taking a step back as the thing continues to laugh and laugh, making Helga's dad look uncomftarble.

What do I do?
[] wait for marcus and helga to wake up
[] Ask Nobi something
[] Explore the town
[] Explore ship
[] Ask Helga's dad something
[] write in

>>38504552
>[] wait for marcus and helga to wake up
>[] Ask Nobi something
>Ask him about the city

>>38504552
>[] Ask Nobi something
Do's and Don't
What are your skills

>>38504552
>[] wait for marcus and helga to wake up

>>38504608
Second

>>38504552
>[] wait for marcus and helga to wake up
>[] Ask Helga's dad something
>where to find our relatives from here

"So, could you tell me some of the manners of your people?" I ask the strange Nobi creature "I don't want to set the wrong impression here"

Nobi taps his chin with a black clawed finger, and stares at the sky apparently in thought.

"no shoes inside, don't breath on people, don't mock how others speak, wash yourself daily for death can come at any time, don't break the air coolers of others, Always ask for permission before you do in the houses of others, bow when you meet someone new" he says
counting things off on his fingers "don't go around cursing people, clean up after yourself, and also never wear the colors of the emperor"

"Colors of the?" I begin to say

"Very dark purple,, almost black" He says

"Oh, thank you nobi" I say nodding "Do you have any skills to speak off?"

"Farming and fishing" he says "besides that, breathing, drinking, walking and..."

"I get it" I say "but thank you"

Nobi nods and walks down to the pier, before slowly making his way into town.

"So, Mr fisher" I say "any idea where my relatives are here?"

"Well your cousin Daniel apparently has a bit of business in this town" He says "but from what I've heard he lives in the capital, which is apparently that way"

Mr fisher points off into the distance.

"Well, that's really going to help our search isn't it?" I sigh

"Yes, I know, it's a pain" He sighs "I'll make some tea while we wait, wonderful drink, you simply must have some lady Amelia"

"Thank you Mr fisher, and I think I will" I say smiling as I follow the fat man "since I haven't had anything to drink since I got on this ship.

He smiles and pours me a cup of warm greenish liquid, I taste it and swish around in my mouth.

"grassy" I say sticking my tongue out

"Well it's low quality" he says dumping the rest of it out "I'll need to get you a finer brew of it later"

I nod.

Helga stumbled onto the deck a while later.

"He made you try some of the tea then?" She asks

"Yep" I say smiling

She smirks and shakes her head.
cont

>>38504847

An while later, After Mr fisher sent some of his men to get better tea, and after they came back with a few barrels of odd long fish things, Marcus walked onto the deck.

"Mi'lady" he says bowing slightly

"Marcus" I say bowing in return

What do we do
[] get marcus some tea
[] go to town and look at some shops
[] Find nobi and ask him about the land
[] Ask Mr fisher his name
[] Talk to helga about something
[] write in

>>38504890
>[] get marcus some tea
>[] go to town and look at some shops
>Realise we have no money

>>38504890
>[] get marcus some tea
>[] go to town and look at some shops

>>38504890
>[] get marcus some tea
We need to get use to low quality since we're poor.
>[]Have Marcus promise you to train you for self defense

>>38504971
Seconding

>>38504890
>[] get marcus some tea

>>38504890
>>38504971
supportig that

"Oh that reminds me" I say hitting my hand with my fist "there's something I need you to try marcus"

"and what would that be?" he asks tilting his head.

"Tea" I say looking at the pot of tea that's currently resting on a box of something"sadly we only have low quality tea right now, but I'm sure that'll soon change"

he shrugs and pours himself a cup and drinks it, and spits it out.

"Urgh, too hot" he says placing it down "I'll get some when it cools down, Mi'lady"

"Say Marcus" I say as I watch him fan his mouth with one of his hands "could you teach me how to fight...for real?"

He sighs heavily and stares at the sky.

"Fine, I'm sure you'll need to now that we've left home" He says smirking slightly "just do know I'll have to actually swing at you now"

"it's fine marcus, I can deal with a little bit of hurt" I say smiling

"Can you teach me how to fight?" helga asks

"No" marcus says

"But why not, I'm away from home to an I need to defend myself" she says

"because, you're not Mi'lady" he says "And hand maidens shouldn't ever get into danger like that"

"neither should princesses" Helga huffs.

Marcus grunts and sits down on a box, yawning as he does so.

And we'll end here for the night
Sorry for the short thread but I'm getting tired and need to plan somethings out
I'll archive
and be around to answer questions and chat

>>38505167
When's the next thread and are you going to do a timeskipish for when he starts training us?

>>38505167
Thanks for running, looking forward to see where this goes.

>>38505206
Well what happens depends on what you do on the next thread, though that's a good idea, since it will stop the whole, Amelia is useless in a fight thing, at least slightly.

And I'm thinking Wednesday or Thursday, depending on when I have to DnD next week

>>38505262
Thanks for running. I'd kinda thought that Amelia had been given some actual lessons over the years and was semi-competent , but guess not...

>>38505262
Sounds good, thanks for running too.
>>38505307
Maybe on how to handle a sword and stances maybe...

>>38505307
>>38505341
Basically what this guys says, but she's also never seen some one die before, let alone by a sword/shield, and she needs to learn how to deal with taking a hit as well

>>38505358
Well today we saw them to die by the hands of marcus, but it's going to be a bitch when we have to kill someone.

>>38505460
*two people

>>38505262
Can you post your character sheet?

>>38505647
I haven't made one yet as there isn't much to put there right now besides name, species, a cleaver and a few books, so once there's more stuff added I'll make one

>>38505709
What class/es and race?

>>38505709
How'd we do all thing considered? Are you counting on us lewding first girl Helga like we did in UMGQ and ASQ?

>>38505744
Well I don't really do classes, but I suppose Princess as of now, may do stats but I'm not sure yet
and race as of now is human, though that can change pretty easily

>>38505778
>and race as of now is human, though that can change pretty easily

So your playing CoC?

>>38505778
Wait, I meant your DnD character.

>>38505793
humans in this setting change, but not like in Call of Cthulhu, unless demons or angels are involved.

>>38505767
You could have
Lost Marcus
And lost Helga
if you either went to find your dad and then didn't tell marcus to stop fighting
Ran away when marcus was fighting
kept going through the hall or rolled poorly on the stealth check

I don't know really assume so, since Helga doesn't swing that way as of now
unlike
Maria, who is a lewd
and Charlotte, who is a lesbian
but then againm stranger stuff happened

>>38505807
Current
Drow
Sorcerer/ Battle mage
She's basically a a less crazy Layla/ Charlotte, who is Straight!

>>38505793
I though t you were asking about this, sory

>>38505848
he means the other CoC, me thinks

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>>38505848
>Call of Cthulhu

>>38505879
>>38505883
Figured was wanting to see if I could get him to scramble.


>>38505858
Could we have run into the other pc builds in this fight?

>>38505807
>Implying he's not playing DnD as a princess with a cleaver

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>>38505858
>who is Straight!

>>38505899
That is what I thought at first.

>>38505858
Not that far off my DnD character.

Bisexual mustard rice.

>>38505898
>>38505898
Yes, if you ran to father you would have met Corpse man and Abomination
and the tunnel out of the castle if you just ran through or failed, Abomination would have fell through the ceiling and then you'd have to run

>>38505905
Yep, strange I know, but I need to continue of the line so I can play her son in the next campaign, since my first char, her adoptive father didn't remarry after his wife was turned into an abomination. Which is why she is a drow, instead of a dwarf (besides me saying to the dm, hey wouldn't it be neat if my dwarf adopted a drow ?)

>>38505947
Well she has magic, so technically...

>>38505977
So you playing a drow adopted by Dwarves? So you're going to need to throw sandwich into the mix.

How long would It take us to be competent in the martial arts? (swordplay, hand to hand, etc.)

>>38505977
Isn't there a pregnancy spell in DnD for lesbians?

>>38506021
That is where I go the idea from, and I did kill her other adopted father, a lich sooo

And Well, you have good reaction speed, its just that Amelia needs to learn to actually kill people instead of fight them off or mock battle, or if you want to turn her into a dragon punching motherfucker, need to find a teacher, since Marcus can only really teach sword play.

>>38506082
I don't think me dm would let me use it, since he doesn't let me use the stuff from lords of madness, and because the love interest for her isn't female, though there's probably a spell to fix that, somewhere

>>38506104
Alter self.

>>38506104
I was thinking of punching out dragon's but most knight know enough hand to hand to kill a man. Was part of their training. (also spears, lances and maces were used in combat far more then blades, which were a status symbol)

>>38506128
I have it, and I only use it to make my drow into a vaguely spanish/italian drow man, to creep the party and npcs out or play poker

>>38506173
Yeah, I know that but the thing is Amelia didn't she started training with Marcus because she read a book about knights.

And Amelia isn't really big enough to kill a man, let alone a monster with her bare hands.

>>38506217
The hand to hand was more for self defense in case someone got grabby at a bar or along the lines. A swift kick to the gibbly bits is a good deterrant for most men. Except of course fighting masters.

>>38506244
Why would the crown princess of a city go to a bar? though I think Marcus would've taught her to hit people where it hurts

>>38506270
I don't know why she'd go in a bar, depends on who she's trying to talk to/work with.

If she knows enough self defense to ward of your garden variety creeper, that means she could kill a man if she wanted to. (strength and size mean little if you know technique and where to hit)

Anyways thanks for running HM.