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You stare up at the great twisting oak which forms the basis of Fulvia's mind, trying to plot a course from where you stand at its base up to its highest boughs. You'll need to be careful climbing up, because if you should crush one of the many flowers draped from the tree's branches you may well destroy some intrinsic part of Fulvia's self. Each one seems to represent some idea or realization, and so each one must be carefully preserved.

Carefully, you grab hold of a groove in one of the lowest branches and brace your foot within another. Hauling yourself up, you hold yourself still while searching for another safe handhold. Progress is slow as you drag yourself ever higher up the trunk of the tree, as you're forced to stop frequently and sidle around to approach from a different angle wherever you encounter a collection of blooms.

Your arms are burning within the first ten minutes of your ascent, and by the half hour mark you long for nothing save solid ground beneath your feet. However, you numb the pain in your limbs via the liberal application of your vys and it's not but a few minutes later that you begin to notice the branches thinning around you. The trunk has been growing steadily narrower and now you could probably wrap your arms around it completely should you wish. The ending is in sight, but your goal lies at the very peak of the tallest branch. A flower which represents the limits placed upon Fulvia by her creator.

Throughout the journey your mind has been assaulted by a thousand sensations, thoughts, memories, and emotions. Having so recently mastered Nature magic you've yet to fully grasp the fine art of blocking out the world around you. Your previous understanding found your thoughts often invaded unwillingly by those of others, but that paled in comparison to the barrage you now face. Every blade of grass, patch of moss, and blossoming vine seems eager to the point of mania to feel the brush of your thoughts. Fortunately the higher you climb the less distracted you are, those bits of memory and knowledge stored here older and less readily accessed.

Finally you reach the top of the great oak and find the flower there waiting for you, if you can really call it a flower. It's not of any sort you'd call familiar. Fashioned from steel, the petals are covered in a strange sort of glass or metal cut into hexagonal patterns and tiled across each individual flap. At the center lies an antenna of sorts, from which vys flows with such rapidity that it manifest physically as a thick white fog. The base of the flower forms the top of the tree, a thick steel pipe running down into the trunk adorned with all manner of wires and tubes.

(1/2)
Man I hope I remember as much as I think I remember.

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She'd told you to 'cut away the flower', simple enough you suppose. Having attained complete mastery of the Metallic school of elemental magic you should need only channel your vys and carve through the base of this perverse construction. However, you do wonder if perhaps you could not disable it rather than remove it. You trust Fulvia of course, but only so far.

>You only barely understand your surroundings. Carve away the base of the flower and lower it gently to the floor of this strange grove.
>Attempt to close up each of the petals, they appear designed for some limited mobility and in the absence of a clear actuator your magic will more than suffice.
>Hold off for now and allow yourself to rest at the base of the 'flower'. You should probably figure out just where it is upon this tree that Fulvia's knowledge of magic resides.
>Write-in

>>991432
I was like 80% sure your cult decided to sacrifice you

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Post never ever

FUCKING POTATO KIKE

>>991439
>Hold off for now and allow yourself to rest at the base of the 'flower'. You should probably figure out just where it is upon this tree that Fulvia's knowledge of magic resides

If we are going to do this lets be smart about it.

>>991439
>>Hold off for now and allow yourself to rest at the base of the 'flower'. You should probably figure out just where it is upon this tree that Fulvia's knowledge of magic resides.

>>991439
>You only barely understand your surroundings. Carve away the base of the flower and lower it gently to the floor of this strange grove.
Let her off the leash. What could go wrong?

>>991439
But seriously,

>You only barely understand your surroundings. Carve away the base of the flower and lower it gently to the floor of this strange grove.

>>991439
>Hold off for now and allow yourself to rest at the base of the 'flower'. You should probably figure out just where it is upon this tree that Fulvia's knowledge of magic resides.

>>991439
>Hold off for now and allow yourself to rest at the base of the 'flower'. You should probably figure out just where it is upon this tree that Fulvia's knowledge of magic resides.
The part that oozes vys is probably important.
Probably should just carve away each of the petals and leave the stem/antenna unmolested.

Can someone remind me what happened when we meditated here last time? I can't recall anything useful.

>>991487
because nothing important happened
fuck all happens

>>991439
>You only barely understand your surroundings. Carve away the base of the flower and lower it gently to the floor of this strange grove.

This was a nice surprise senpai glad you're back.

Finally I thought banished quest was dead. Here from day 1

>>991439
>>Hold off for now and allow yourself to rest at the base of the 'flower'. You should probably figure out just where it is upon this tree that Fulvia's knowledge of magic resides.

>>991470
>>991468
>>991449
>>991446
>>991503
>Chill for a sec

>>991464
>>991462
>>991496
>Stick to the plan

Writin'

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>>991439
>Hold off for now and allow yourself to rest at the base of the 'flower'. You should probably figure out just where it is upon this tree that Fulvia's knowledge of magic resides.

QUEST ALIVE
YISS

>>991432
U nigger jew, I almost killed myself

>>991487
To summarize, you:
>Realized each flower was a memory or a bit of information
>Learned that where nature magic is concerned a high initial investment saves vys in the long run, thus achieving Master rank in Nature Magic.
>Learned that this is merely an island of substance in a void being slowly eaten away at by harsh winds which destroy memories and bits of information deemed irrelevant.

>>991515
It's cool senpai, you would have just ended up as the protagonist to You Awaken in Banished Quest Quest.

>>991520
I even got a (You), christmas came late this year

>>991520
Thanks.

We should read the flowers, then. You said they're talkative, after all.

>>991432
((((AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHPOSTNEVERAAAAAAAH))))

alright, got that outta my system. felice navidad soma.

>>991436
>>Man I hope I remember as much as I think I remember.
More than i do, honestly.
I read books, and just go with my gut feeling.and i still somehow end up being right with some of these dumbass you pull

So the cuck finally finished running his not!Banishednot!Totemist Quest on Akun?

>>991609
>Implying I'd run a quest with a dice system half that shitty.
I take great care to ensure my system is somewhat functional, Anon.

>>991609
>>991618
link?
also anon kun has been knowned to favor extremes more than here.

>>991609
Is that actually a thing? I thought people were just shitposting.

I'm going to start a storm with this one.

Can we just consider meditating on some metamagic during a resting period? That is provided that other priorities don't get in the way.

>>991651
no

>>991651
Only if we Waifu Chrys

>>991656
Fug.

>>991618
Are you feeling threatened by the young whippersnappers senpai? You should probably run more often so you don't lose your touch~

>>991651
>metamagic
>not telescopic sight
pleeeeeeeeb

hey soma ur fuken gay lmao

>>991678
I forget, what is litteraly everything? I got blue balled so hard that all of the extra chromosomes bled into my bloodstream, now I can't remember anything.

There's little space to maneuver this high up in the boughs of the tree but at least there's fewer blossoms you have to be wary of crushing. You're able to carefully shift yourself so that you rest with your back against the stem of the flower which apparently limits Fulvia's capacity for independent action. You're straddling a branch and staring down the long expanse of flaking bark at a white flower perched there at its very tip.

Considering how little you know about your surroundings and taking into account the fact any mistake on your part could render a dear friend irreparably broken, you decide to allow yourself a moment to clear your thoughts and get your bearings. Before you go poking around Fulvia's psyche you should probably figure out where exactly in this great oak she wanted you to go poking around.

Making yourself as comfortable as possible you allow your eyes to slip closed and rest your head against the flower's stem. Power floods from the tips of your fingers, seeping into the branch between your legs and slowly spreading through the veins of magic twisting through the wood. You're able to sift through the random bits and pieces of shattered memories, sparse as they are this high in the tree's branches.

Your mind alights upon what you can only assume is the arterial channel drawing knowledge from every disparate corner of Fulvia's mind and dragging it deeper into her core to presumably be processed and acted upon. This high up you're spared the mundanities of her every thought, there is not hint of emotion or whim in the material coursing through the branches here. Only the purity of her will, ready to be transformed into action.

However, there's a taint which spreads from the flower at your back into that most essential manifestation of Fulvia's desires. It eats away at certain notions, destroying them piece by piece as they flow towards the ground far below. From what brief snatches you're able to perceive those bits of information targeted for destruction relate to Fulvia's memories of crafting that explosive substance she and Mortia have spent the last few hours working on, stripped down to their most basic impulses before being lost amidst a torrent of other information.

Considering Fulvia is currently inoperative her mind remains surprisingly active, but you suppose even deprived of power there are task which she needs to tend to in order to maintain clarity of thought.

(1/2)

Scanning out along the branches you discover that these highest boughs mostly relate to her most basic functions. Much of it is lost upon you, though you think the flower at the end of the branch you're straddling is responsible for Fulvia's ability to slot into any vaguely compatible golem body and pilot it around as she pleases. Her knowledge of magic lies a few levels further down the trunk of the tree, amidst a small outcropping of blue flowers which consumes the better part of three limbs of the tree. A few minutes ago you'd nearly crushed one underneath the sole of your sandals, it's a good thing you caught yourself before you wiped out what little innate knowledge she has of Metal magic.

>You should probably add to Fulvia's knowledge of magic your own, and trim away her prior understanding, before freeing her of whatever limitations are placed upon her.
>She asked that you grant her your current understanding of combat, and since she lacks any prior knowledge it should be the easiest of your current task. Knock that out now.
>It's best that you stick with your initial plan. Carve the flower off the peak of the tree and dispose of it before doing anything else.
>Snap off the petals only, and leave the central antenna. You've little idea what effect that might have, but it shouldn't be catastrophic.
>Fold the petals up towards the central body and bind them in place there, perhaps that will disable whatever effect the antenna has.
>Write-in

>>991721
>>She asked that you grant her your current understanding of combat, and since she lacks any prior knowledge it should be the easiest of your current task. Knock that out now.

>>991721
>She asked that you grant her your current understanding of combat, and since she lacks any prior knowledge it should be the easiest of your current task. Knock that out now.

then

>>>You should probably add to Fulvia's knowledge of magic your own, and trim away her prior understanding, before freeing her of whatever limitations are placed upon her.

Fulvia needs that sweet Mik loving.

>>991721
>Snap off the petals only, and leave the central antenna. You've little idea what effect that might have, but it shouldn't be catastrophic.

>>991721
make her want to suck our dick lol

>>991721
>You should probably add to Fulvia's knowledge of magic your own, and trim away her prior understanding, before freeing her of whatever limitations are placed upon her.
>She asked that you grant her your current understanding of combat, and since she lacks any prior knowledge it should be the easiest of your current task. Knock that out now.

>>991721
>She asked that you grant her your current understanding of combat, and since she lacks any prior knowledge it should be the easiest of your current task. Knock that out now.
>You should probably add to Fulvia's knowledge of magic your own, and trim away her prior understanding, before freeing her of whatever limitations are placed upon her.

Then break her flower off if you know what I mean.

>>991721
>You should probably add to Fulvia's knowledge of magic your own, and trim away her prior understanding, before freeing her of whatever limitations are placed upon her.
>She asked that you grant her your current understanding of combat, and since she lacks any prior knowledge it should be the easiest of your current task. Knock that out now.

>>991718
>You should probably add to Fulvia's knowledge of magic your own, and trim away her prior understanding, before freeing her of whatever limitations are placed upon her.
>She asked that you grant her your current understanding of combat, and since she lacks any prior knowledge it should be the easiest of your current task. Knock that out now.
>It's best that you stick with your initial plan. Carve the flower off the peak of the tree and dispose of it before doing anything else.

First three, let's limit our fuckery of fulvia's mind so we can backtrack on case of a fuckup.

>>991718
>Power floods from the tips of your fingers, seeping into the branch between your legs
fuck yeah she wants the dick

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>>991738
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>>991743
>Combat

>>991741
>>991738
>>991736
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>>991743
>Magic

>>991743
>Stick to the plan

>>991727
>Break off a lil' piece of that shit, namean?

>>991729
>>991744
>Fist the android girl.

Currently reading over the previous thread like a good little boy.

Not sticking to the plan can have extreme side affects as we have a weakened soul if I'm reading correctly, so we should JUST stick to the plan.

>>991765
Y'all took a nap and recovered your depleted husk, if I recall correctly.

>>991771
Ah. Nvm just skimmed through the entire thread. Carry on.

>>991756
Yo fuckboi what quests you been reading while you took an extended vacation

Are we going to be using earth to carve off the flower, if so could we make it a meditation?

PDF guy here, I'm not dead. Can't post the latest since my new place doesn't have wireless yet, but I'm up to thread 67.

You withdraw from your shallow meditative trance, returning to the world contained within Fulvia's core. This high up in the branches of the tree you're able to see out beyond the canopy to what lies beyond, and it's far from a welcoming sight. A great swirling blizzard, ice ripping away desiccated leaves and churning up the soil. Anything that touches it is reduced to its most basic elements, incorporated into the storm.

Looking up you find a slightly more pleasant sight awaiting you. The sky is a clear, crystalline blue which reflects light from some unknown source, bathing the world below in vys. It stretches on endlessly, dappled with points of black which glisten dully like perverse stars. You can't begin to imagine what they might be, affixed to what you guess is the surface of Fulvia's core.

Regardless, you didn't come here to sightsee. Fulvia wanted to be more skilled with a blade, and considering she has no prior knowledge of combat it should be fairly simple to grant her what knowledge you possess. You won't have to cut anything away at the very least and you know far less about combat than you do about magic.

Right then, in theory all you need to do is focus on what you know of combat. You have an inkling of an idea that it's slightly more involved than that, but it's a start. Closing your eyes, you take a few deep breaths to calm yourself and clear your head. Plucking at the threads of your own memory you're able to summon a vague recollection of time spent on the sparring grounds, fighting other soldiers in service to the Shah. These, you realize, are those memories transferred to you from Darzi so long ago, when you first entered the Mines of Longia.

The moment your grasp upon the memories solidifies you feel them snatched from your grasp, a headache splitting your skull as the knowledge is extracted forcefully. You can still feel it, on the periphery of your awareness, as it flows down the tree and through its limbs to pool beneath the surface of a branch some few levels down. The taint of the antenna hovers about the edges, struggling to pick away at the knowledge contained within the fragmented memory but failing to so much as fray the mass of your divine essence.
>Vys Pool: (72/[72])

Feeding more and more of your memories to the tree, that mass of divine essence grows in tandem with your headache. You're drained of all you know of combat, of all Marsala Ve's ninety-six forms and of the techniques depicted in the illusory codex which taught you so much of Metal magic. Even those foreign memories inserted into your husk so long ago by the machine within the very same Rhynian complex which once housed Fulvia are robbed from you. The knowledge once offered is lost but you know full well that given time you'll recover what you sacrifice now. You'll simply need to rest for a time at some point in the near future.
>Vys Pool: (62/[62])

(1/2)

By the end of the experience you feel drained but not excessively so. However, you know that offering up magic will be far and away a more draining process. Not only is your knowledge of magic far more intrinsic to your identity there's just more of it. There's also the question of whether or not you'll be able to carve away the flower after offering up what you know of Metal magic, as you could scarcely wield a spear with any degree of competence in your current state. The very idea feels foreign, even though you have clear and distinct memories of fighting with a significant degree of skill not long ago.

>Offer Fulvia all that you know of magic, it can only make her more useful to you in the long run.
>Offer Fulvia only partial knowledge of the various elements. (Write-in which elements exactly)
>Withhold what you know of enchanting and shaping arts.
>Write-in

>>991900
Look forward to seeing your progress, man. How many pages are you up to?

>>991936
>Offer Fulvia all that you know of magic, it can only make her more useful to you in the long run.

>>991936
>Withhold what you know of enchanting and shaping arts.
>Offer Fulvia only partial knowledge of the various elements

Everything we know up to master level only.

>>991936
>Offer Fulvia all that you know of magic, it can only make her more useful to you in the long run.
>add a bit of our soul ass well

>>991936
>Offer Fulvia all that you know of magic, it can only make her more useful to you in the long run.
We should be able to rest here.

>>991943
Supporting

>>991936
>>991936
>Offer Fulvia all that you know of magic, it can only make her more useful to you in the long run.

>>991936
>Offer Fulvia all that you know of magic, it can only make her more useful to you in the long run.
I want to see a robot spirit waifu

Will she even manage to do enchanting if we give the knowledge to her? Permanence especially?

>>991936

>Offer Fulvia all that you know of magic, it can only make her more useful to you in the long run.
>Withhold what you know of enchanting and shaping arts.

Knowledge about the soul and reality should be ok.

>>991987
Possibly, but only to a limited degree. Her memory sacrificing cant be retrieved. Our soul regenerates, hers is basically just a bunch of magic data. Its like deleting a picture from your computer, it would be gone until you go out and download it again.

>>992002
RECUVA
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>>992002
My fucking tag, am I French and/or Spanish now?

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>>991974
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>>991989
>Everything

>>991943
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>>991989
>Withhold sensitive information.

>>991943
>>991971
>Partial knowledge of everything.

No holds barred then, writing.

>>991974
>>992028
pssst

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>>992016
oh fuck man now I want to eat some of those sick cunts so bad

What the fuck I'm gone for two hours and you have two fucking updates + votes already done and dealt with shit this isn't the BQ I'm used to damn nigga.

>>992032
I counted your vote. It's at the top of the 'everything' list.

Rolled 1, 8, 7 = 16 (3d10)

>>992028

>>992039
No need to roll, Fulvia's core is doing the heavy lifting.

Gonna grab a bite to eat, back shortly.

Rolled 9, 9, 7 = 25 (3d10)

>>992045
not if this nat 3 has anything to say about it.

>>992049
of course. now this is more like it

>>992049
Daddy, when are you going to come back from getting cigarettes?

Rolled 8, 4, 10 = 22 (3d10)

Warming up.

>>992066
nvr evr
Anyway, back and writing.

>>992150
Soma you're my hero
Can you also post the usual assortment of links

I believe I've finished updating Fulvia's character sheet. You can find it under the "Companions" paste in the OP.

Does she not get any gm traits?

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>>991432
I'm a lazy cunt

>>992217
Nevermind I'm retarded

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>>992293
also a stupid ass hole.
>>992254
so will we roll for when fulvia has proof we lied about our status since we did tell her everything?

>>992308
We already told her we lied. She figured tht since we had basically proven to her that we could be trusted somewhat, she would stay with us. Also, she decided to actually go and make us a Dux, because she could.

At least, thats how I remember it.

Much as you're loathe to part with all that you know of magic, even if only temporarily, it's ultimately going to benefit you to do so. Not only does this mean Fulvia will have within her encyclopedic memory all the various secrets you've discovered over the course of the last few months regarding the nature of reality, the gods, spirits, and magic but she'll be able to use what you grant her against your mutual enemies. It will mark her far and away one of the most knowledgeable magic users in all the world, and you can only hope that your trust is not misplaced.

With each ounce of your being which vanishes into what you can only assume is an artificial representation of Fulvia's mind designed for your benefit, you feel yourself wasting away. All the power you've so proudly accumulated over the course of your adventures all your knowledge, the very ability to channel vys, all of it is ripped from your soul and channeled into the tree. You maintain only a tangential connection to what was once an intrinsic part of you, as it now pools within the branches some few feet beneath you.
>Vys Pool: (10/[10])

A great sense of emptiness fills you, a hunger that you know on some intrinsic level cannot be sated. You think to call upon your reserves, to attempt to channel some minor spell, but you cannot so much as generate a spark. You no longer feel that deep well of power which has so comforted you since you were a child, which has saved your life innumerable times, which has destroyed your enemies and won you the respect of your peers. It's simply gone, a hole in your chest which eats away at your thoughts try as you might to ignore the sheer wrongness of it. To be rendered... mundane leaves you feeling aimless and without purpose.

You comfort yourself with the knowledge that you need only rest to have all that you know restored, though it's little comfort in light of what you've lost. Regardless, there's little you can do about the limits eating away at Fulvia's will now. Without the ability to channel vys you have little hope of severing its connection to her mind. What's so disorienting is that you know, but moments ago, you could have torn the world down at your feet with little more effort than it takes you to get dressed.

The world is beginning to shift, the tree growing slowly but perceptibly taller underneath you. You can only assume that this is indication that Fulvia is beginning to integrate the knowledge you've bestowed upon her. You might be able to leave her now, having left intact those limits placed upon her mind. You could rest within the confines of your realm and reenter her later to remove the flower at the top of this great oak. However, you see no reason not to simply rest here within the confines of her core. It shouldn't take you more than a few hours to recover your grasp of magic, and the deadline placed upon you by the Triarchs is still more than a week distant.
(1/2)

>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.
>You'd prefer the comforts of a real bed, rather than the boughs of an oak, if you're going to be taking a nap.
>Write-in

>>992350
>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.

>>992343
>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.

>>992350
>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking
naked and with a full erection.

>>992356
Supporting

>>992350
>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.

>>992350
>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.

This feels like routine doing something and then passing out.

>>992350
>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.
>>992363
This desu

>>992350
Does this count as sex

>>992350
>>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.

>>992343
>Take a nap here within Fulvia's core, you'll remove the artificial flower upon waking.
Going to sleep where time is vague has no possible downsides.

>>992393
I can't imagine fulvia being capable of doing anything if her mind is slower than reality.

>>992411
she can fuck us

>>992356
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>>992393
>Sleep here.
Seems pretty unanimous.

Rolled 1, 9, 8 = 18 (3d10)

>>992422

>trusting fulvia this much
You guys are retards

>>992438
>paranoiafagging
>in bq
You can leave now.

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>>992438
No, you am the retards

>>992472
I am Anon, and I agree with this statement.

>>992460
Yeah worrying about giving near unlimited power to a robot who wants to reform the rhynian empire is pure unfounded paranoia lol my bad

>>992485
You faggot.

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>>992485
>ignoring the enchating robot we let lose
She is small shit compared to the nigga we let loose.
His mission was the same as hers, but instead of being a flawed model like her, he is an improve model(he has a real soul) and is willing to share his knowledge and will use it to make his kingdom.
i wouldn't be surprised if in a timeskip or epilogue we hear about his ass being a major player.

>>992485
>worrying about giving our trusted companion a significant power boost
Yes, that's unfounded paranoia. You can take it and go.

>>992502
Enchanting* & loose*

>>992509
I trust her to try to achieve the goal she's plainly stated literally as long as we've known her.

>>992512
Well he didn't enchant me you fruity homo :/

Funny thing we're almost out of time to complete the Stooges request.

>>992515
>oh no, she might try to do a thing, better cripple her and not trust her ever

>>992485
But if we nip her pre-programmed info of rhynian obediance and nip it in the bud. Then we don't have to worry about it.

Plus were mik. Mik can call upon an ancient empire killing force, live with it for months harboring in his soul. He can warp travel and create fucking void gates at his whim, revive himself, and is generally chosen by the gods to wield their tremendous power. Oh and a bunch or other shit like enchanting too.

Reminder to offer our read books to our friends. Share the knowledge.

>>992524
>and the deadline placed upon you by the Triarchs is still more than a week distant.

Funny thing
Anon says stupid thing
Proven wrong
Many such cases

>>992529
>grammer
I don't know what it is, clearly my point is invalid. We have to annihilate fulvia now.

>>992529
>generally chosen by the gods to wield their tremendous power
Not really.
>create fucking void gates
Nope.
>He can warp travel
That's only do to the cat.

>>992545
Fair enough, still, mik is mik.

>>992529
He can warp travel to and from the cat's domain, his own, and the last place he was in the base reality.
And the only way he could create a portal to the void would be to rip a hole in reality which he couldn't necessarily control and which would proceed to vomit forth monsters. There is a character which can transport themselves rapidly using the void as a medium though, and generally wield it as anyone else would an element.

>>992566
Devika?

>>992566
Given what the average mortal can do, still impressive.

>>992537
>is still more than a week distant
It isn't. It's actually closer about a day considering time going by fast in our personal realm and it's already been few days.

>>992645
Well then take it up with the QM lying to us since you know better :^)

>>992655
Yeah funny how it's a week away for several days now. ;^)

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>>992686
Really? Felt more like months.

It was exactly seven days away at the start of this thread. Time doesn't move any faster in your realm than it does in the base reality. Unless the cat wants it to, of course. Then it might.

>>992706
Just MBGA already.

>>992706
>in your realm

You decide to just sleep here, since if you left now reentering Fulvia would be a whole affair. It's really just not worth the trouble for a nap. That in mind you carefully slide down a few levels on the tree of Fulvia's mind until you can nestle yourself securely within a copse of branches without crushing anything important. It's uncomfortable, but not the worst place you've ever fallen asleep. Exhausted as you are by the task of enhancing Fulvia's knowledge of arts both magical and martial, sleep claims you in short order.

Your dreams are strange, colored as they are by a thousand foreign ideas at any given moment. You see yourself from many different angles, simultaneously resting within the boughs of Fulvia's mind and blasting a hole through your bedroom door with a bolt of artificial lightning. This while you pass days away as a shifting mass of rotting flesh deep within the Temple of Pani all while exploring the Mines of Longia and walking the streets of Anthus. It's like your mind has fragmented into eight or nine different pieces and all are maintaining an independent train of thought.
>Vys Pool: (74/74)

As you near consciousness the various perspectives on your life slowly come together to form one coherent stream of thought, your own. You awaken at a much higher altitude than you seem to recall falling asleep at. Even from deep within the boughs of the tree you can peer out over the canopy at the swirling blizzard beyond this copse of substance. More importantly there are far more flowers blooming around you than you seem to remember, including one poking up from underneath your arm and several growing on the trunk above you. They're incredibly fragrant, almost overpowering, and smell distinctly of cinnamon.

Extricating yourself carefully from where you'd lain amidst the branches, you begin to climb again. It takes you perhaps ten minutes to reach the very top of the great oak, when it only took you a minute at most to descend from that point originally. The metallic flower is much as you remember it, though it faces a different direction now. There are also more actual flowers blooming around its base, cast in brilliant shades of purple and red. Reaching out with Nature magic your mind alights upon their petals, and you're assaulted by a torrent of information. The procedure one must go through to enchant an object, infusing the carved runes with vys so they remain visible within the depths of a trance, your own knowledge regarding the nature of the soul. You're forced to withdraw, as your head swims under the sudden assault of your own thoughts.

>Rip away the limiter with Metal magic as Fulvia asked and hurl it into the blizzard to be disassembled.
>Rip away each of the petals in turn and leave it in that state.
>Fold the petals up towards the center and bind them shut.
>Write-in

>>992756
>Rip away the limiter with Metal magic as Fulvia asked and hurl it into the blizzard to be disassembled.

>>992764
Supporting

>>992756
>Fold the petals up towards the center and bind them shut.

>>992756
>Rip away the limiter with Metal magic as Fulvia asked and hurl it into the blizzard to be disassembled

>>992756
>Rip away the limiter with Metal magic as Fulvia asked and hurl it into the blizzard to be disassembled.

>>992756
>Rip away each of the petals in turn and leave it in that state.
I don't want to stop that antenna from emitting vys.

>>992756
>Rip away the limiter with Metal magic as Fulvia asked and hurl it into the blizzard to be disassembled.

Lets respect her wishes for once without messing around inside of her.

>>992756
>Rip away each of the petals in turn and leave it in that state.

>>992756
>Fold the petals up towards the center and bind them shut.

>>992787
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>>992767
>No limits

>>992769
>>992802
>Put the limits on sleep mode.

>>992789
>>992786
>Turn the limits off.

No brakes on this rape train then.

>>992805
Cool, now I can get to act smug if this blows up in Miks face.

>>992813
Considering her creator specifically made that flower to limit her potential I think bad things will happen.

>>992813
>if this blows up in Mik's face
It wont though since there are no negatives to doing this.

>>992837
>It wont though since there are no negatives to doing this.
None that we're aware of but means it's more likely to bite us in the ass.

>>992813
>>992831

I really didn't understand the subtleties of the petals so I thought it could better to just do as she ask. Otherwise I would have voted to turn then off.

Just examine the strings that make up the flower and recreate it when everything goes to shit

>>992813
Make sure your smug loli file is at least 1 gig by the end of this thread.

What stops her from manually destroying the limiter once there is nothing stopping her, since they are off anyways

>>992864
If I am correct her creator first core must have lacked this restriction so able to evolve to the point she could bullshit her way around all restriction placed on her including the ones protecting us from her.
>>992875
She would never give us a chance to and it would too late by then.

Hey, soma. Just had a baby binge of the archives to catch up, question:

Was the plague happening down at the bottom of the mineshaft part of the God's method of felling the Rhynian empire?

>>992972
No.

Right, you've wasted enough time here. Time to finish the task Fulvia asked of you and get out of here. Channeling your vys, you suffuse the stem of the flower with that most essential element of creation. Ripping it from the tree is a simple matter, as the arterial chamber collapses with a tremendous crash and you rip twenty feet or more of steel from the hole carved into the trunk with little more than a thought. In this environment, inundated with vys as it is, you have little trouble managing such a feat. Nor has it seemed to have any significant effect upon the tree beneath your feet, it does not start to wither and die.

You gesture absentmindedly towards the blizzard raging just beyond this pocket of arboreal splendor and the collection of steel, wires, glass, and vys flies readily through the air. The moment it makes contact with that raging storm it's shredded into a thousand pieces and pulled along with the storm, becoming a mere part of its fury. Overall, the task was surprisingly simple. All that remains is to trim away the flowers which indicate Fulvia's previous knowledge of magic and you'll be done, but this too proves a simple task.

Amidst the fresh blooms of the knowledge you granted Fulvia are a small collection of shriveled, brown flowers which have atrophied over the course of the last few... hours? It feels like it's been a few hours. You rip these from the wood of the great oak with barely any exertion of vys on your part, and they turn to dust at the slightest urging. You don't even need to discard them into the raging storm beyond. Satisfied that your task is accomplished you slowly but surely make your way back to the moss-covered clearing where you awoke not so long ago, savoring the sensation of solid ground beneath your feet even if you fully realize this is all a mere illusion. A figment of Fulvia's imagination invented for your benefit.

You're not entirely sure as to how you're supposed to go about leaving now that you've done as she asked, but focusing upon the notion and channeling Nature magic you connect your mind to the tree before you and press upon Fulvia the necessity of returning you to your realm. The world goes black, and when next you're aware of yourself you stand... not within the confines of your workshop where you'd been prior to entering Fulvia's core. Instead you're in the foyer, surrounded by your companions. Profectus has tripped and fallen and is staring at you with a hand against his chest. Darzi and Chryssa seem similarly surprised to see you, the former more so than the latter, and Fulvia's body is draped limply across the floor with the hatch atop her head popped open.

(1/2)

Mortia is nowhere to be seen, oddly enough. Nor are Devika or Zahak, though that's hardly surprising. They've been spending most of their time together since entering your realm, and your son can't really fit through the doors all that well. “What did I miss over the course of the last few hours?” You ask, shattering the silence which had grown to dominate the room.

“It's been five days since we last saw you, Mik.” Darzi announces irritably as she offers Profectus a hand up. “We thought you'd returned to the base reality without us! Where have you been?”
>It is currently the 11th of Yuddha, in the year 936 NH.

A more pressing concern is how much time that leaves you to find those ruins the Triarchs asked you to locate and enter. Two days, you believe. You have two days left to travel across the vastness of the jungle, delve a ruin, and activate an ancient artifact for some unknown purpose on behalf of creatures from beyond the Gods' creation. “I entered Fulvia's core to enhance her present innate understanding of magic and exhausted myself in the process. I thought to rest, since there was no pressing need to return to the realm I elected to do so within her core. I suppose time moves faster there than it does out here.

“My apologies if I caused you any undue concern.” Despite the growing sense of panic you're able to maintain a calm facade. “I take it you haven't been slowly dying of hunger and thirst over the course of the last few days, and that leaving my supplies here within the realm allowed my subconscious to take advantage of the material to form actual food rather than the mere facsimile of it?”

Profectus, occupied straightening his tunic, nods. “Indeed it did, I've been eating better the last few days than I have at any other point in my long life. Your subconscious has good taste.”

“More importantly,” Darzi interjects, folding her arms beneath her chest. “Are we ever going to get around to voyaging into the jungle or are we going to remain here on the border eating well and training until the Gods grow fed up with the affairs of mortals and rip apart the creation they've so laboriously maintained?”

>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.
>You've good news for everyone, you're all setting off immediately at as rapid a pace as is reasonable into the jungle. Time is of the essence!
>Write-in
Updated your other companions in the pastebin as well. They've had some time to meditate and the like.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

>>992988
Wait we should take the loli with us.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

Hilarious, we are running late to our appointment.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.
good call guys. stupid option was literally unanimous.

>>993004

No time for that, we will pick her up on the way back.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

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>>992988
>“It's been five days since we last saw you, Mik.”
>mfw

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

>>993015
Her "guardian" will rip our face off if we don't bring her back intact.

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>>993011
If only your enlightened mind were here to guide us sheeple!

>>993029

Oh, I forgot she was inside our realm its been a while...oh Zahak was outside right?

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.
Devika should come too because Yama's probably pissed.

>>993037
Zahak and Devika were both hanging out in Zahak's sliver of our reality.

>>992988
>Well, you're going to voyage into the jungle upon Zahak's back while they remain here in your realm. You only have two days, and they'd slow you down.

Yaaaaay draconic bonding time! Fire and death upon the foliage that dares to strangle our beautiful son's wings!

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>>993047
>So long, losers!

Mik sure is a compassionate friend. Surely he won't forget his companions and leave them trapped in here for days at a time.

>>993066
>Time is of the essence, faggots. No time to say hello, goodbye! I'm late!

>>993066
Let's gove them a way to contact the cat and het ejected from our realm in case we die a horrible death.

>>993086
No. If we die, they die.

It's only fair.

Drop a crate of food and a barrel of water

>>993066
Hope best girl doesn't whine too much about missing all the jungle tongue-flowers.

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>Max Vys: 72
>Master Rank Fire
>Master Rank Earth
>Master Rank Water
>Expert Rank Nature
>Expert Rank Metal

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Good night anons, pick the funniest choices.

>>993128
They grow up so fast...

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>>993128
So I have this really stupid idea.

For our grandmaster fire meditation, would it be possible for Zahak to swallow us, then we meditate inside of him trying to burn him and he meditates trying to burn us?

If not we could just do a father and son meditation over the ashes of a Phoenix or some shit.

>>993155
Let's see...

>Father-Son Vore
...or,
>Father-Son almost normal meditation

I'd pick the second. Though I don't know if it's something that would give the most interesting perk. But if Soma genuinely put it to a vote, I'd vote for the first just to see Zahak's dumbfounded reaction to Mik's suggestion.

>>993155
Nah we're going to focus on the metaphysical aspect of fire.

Mundane GM meditations are shit.

>>993172
Also this.

>>993172
Oh like with the whole fabric of reality type shit? Can't we do that in a confined space made in our personal realm to ensure it doesn't go horribly wrong?

Otherwise I totally agree, it's definitely a stronger base of fire. We should also get our son in. Because Zahak is super cool and deserves to be cool.

>>993169
That would be beautiful

"... papa, the fuck is wrong with you?"

>>991432
Holy fuck, it lives

>>993250
No it doesn't, fuck off.

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Ur a fgt

>>993276
I'll smack ur mums gabba cunt

>>991432
FUCK.
NO.
FUCK.
WHAT.
FUCK.
SOMAAAAAA YOU DOUBLENIGGER THANK GOD YOU'RE BACK!

Frowning, you consider how you ought to go about announcing your plans. “Let me put it this way, we're all going to be voyaging into the jungle. It's just that I'm the only one who's going to be leaving the realm.” Anger flashes across Darzi's features, but you head off whatever protest she might offer. “I've only got two days to find the artifact asked of me before the cosmic monstrosities manipulating fate for their amusement decide to extract the favor I owe them via some alternative method. I know, it was negligent on my part to allow time to grow so short. That doesn't change the fact that Zahak and I can travel faster than the...” You trail off, counting off your companions on your fingers. “Seven of us, or eight if you count Yama, could travel as a group.”

The corner of her lip twitches as she fights back a scowl. “Fine.” She finally manages to spit out. “But you know, I don't exactly enjoy being left here to rot in this labyrinthine maze you call a realm. Those ape creatures are its only saving grace, because without them we would all be constantly and hopelessly lost.”

Darzi turns sharply and strides away, passing into the landing of the stairwell. As the door slips shut behind her, Profectus rest a hand upon your shoulder companionably. “She's just been stressed lately, worrying over where you'd run off to and whether you were okay, whether we were going to be stuck here for the foreseeable future.” He counsels you. “She'll get over it in short order, and Gods know you've got to do whatever it takes to ward off the malevolence of the cosmic entities you so often bargain with. Just be careful, and maybe tell the monkeys to use less pepper. It can get a little overpowering in some of the dishes the prepare.”

“I'll be sure to remind them.” You remark laconically. “Though I think they're simply expressions of my own subconscious whims, so they're using exactly the amount of pepper I would prefer. Whatever the case may be, stay out of trouble and try not to waste the time you'll be spending here. I know your understanding of effects and metamagic is lacking, and Fulvia,” You gesture to where your robotic companion lays sprawled out across the floor. “Should be able to assist you in learning more of both. I granted her the entirety of my magical understanding while I was there within her core.”

(1/?)
Got distracted by family but I'm back to writing. This is part of what I have so far, rest of the post should be forthcoming.

>>993438
Fuck your fàm, fám. Banished > your fæm.

Ignore them. They don't deserve your attention half as much as we do.

>>993438

Ah shit, I know that “Fine”, could Zahak carry two persons?

>>993455
No. We're not taking your waifu along.

>>993455
Indeed he could. He could probably carry three or maybe even four comfortably at his current size, though four would really be pushing it. Five if you didn't mind just packing people on like sardines.

>>993455
Might be worth it. Just kinda let Darzi get into a training regime alone for a near week... bit of a rude drop off.

>>993455
We're not taking darzi.

>>993472
>>993455
No, Darzi can stay here.

>>993467

Good, I suggest we take the "wife" for a rider.

Take only Devika so we dont have to murder her spirit buddy when we come out.

>>993481
Die

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>>993484
But what awful things could possibly happen if we take our third wife for a romantic dragonback ride above the jungle?

>>993484
Look if we ignore this then we are literally going to be more doomed than if we had just let time run out. There is a very good reason why the phrase "hell hath no fury like a woman scorned" is a thing. They will literally ruin your life, break apart your family, and steal all of your good shit if you push them too far.

>>993495
No.

>>993495
please proceed to hang your waifu loving ass.
>>993501
HA no.

>>993501
Worst case scenario we leave her to wander our magical labyrinth forever

>>993505
>>993508
It's the best idea. You know it.

>>993501
Tbqh we should just kill Darzi in that case, she's been nothing but a hindrance so far.

>>993518
hear hear

>>993515
If we bring anyone it's going to be Loli and her spirit buddy.

>>993505
Wait if they mean Devika I dont give a fuck, but with Darzi we should. Its not even because of waifu stuff, Darzi would literally leave the party if we push much farther.

>>993518
This is also an acceptable alternative solution.

>>993515
The best idea would be casting Paralyze on Darzi and then dropping her from Zahak's back while professing our love for the infinitely superior Fulvia.

>>993527
Okay, you've convinced me. Now we just need to get Soma in on it.

>>993523
Good, Darzi should fuck off. We don't need any moralfags in our party, Mikhael is too intelligent to be restrained by morality.

>>993518
Actually I doubt Darzi would take our shit, I was just giving an example from life. Also, what do you mean shes been a hindrance? Shes been one of our best, if not the best fighter we have. Shes done about as much as Profectus or Chryssa in terms of combat, barring the first dungeon. So you think they are hindrances too?

>>993543
>Shes done about as much as Profectus or Chryssa in terms of combat
Hang on Anon we can't just be liars here, we have some standards.

>>993501
This might be the most cuck related post I've ever seen in a Banished thread.

>>993543
Yes. All non-Mikhael beings are hinderances. Zahak is MAYBE an exception.

>>993543
>Shes been one of our best, if not the best fighter we have
>>>Martial
HAHAHAH no. Not at all.

As we demonstrated during that sparring session, martials aren't shit. We could walk all over Darzi.
Fuck, even Profectus could, and he's practically a martial himself.

Face it. The only reason you want Darzi to stay in our party is because you're a waifufag.

I think we should take Chryssa with on on Zahak. She's his favorite.

>>993501
Hahaha dummy
>>993455
Don't take her senpai

>>993536
Ah, so he thinks hes got a good grasp on what makes a man evil now does he?

Have you watched the life flee from someones eyes as they stare up at you in the back of an alley, while your knife twists repeatedly, sending jerks up and down the body of the person? Have you laughed quietly in their face as you told them about how they would never see their kids again, and to push the point in deeper you turn slightly to show his wifes corpse on the ground? Then, after figuring out his address from the drivers liscence, driving to the house with a tank of gasoline, in their car with the parents in the back? Opening up the door at 12 at night, while the kids are still asleep and barricading their doors on the second floor?

Have you light a house on fire, and watched a family burn?

>>993578
Yeah actually

>>993578
Have you not?

>>993585
Good shit huh?

>>993585
Damn anon, you roll hard.

>>993578
Do it a couple times a month.

>>993587
I don't know, it's alright.

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>>993588
>Not burning down houses for fun
Leddit is that way, kiddo :^)

>>993599
Personally, I like to see how many bodies I can fit into one before the police show up. Bonus points if I can get some of them stuck in there too.

Speaking of, you glance around the room until you find Fulvia's core lying on a table behind you. “Why didn't anyone think to slot this back into her body, out of curiosity?” You ask as you pluck it up, crouching to push it back into her body's head.

“We tried but it did not work.” Chryssa says, speaking for the first time since you emerged from Fulvia's core. “The hatch refused to remain closed, so we stopped trying to force the issue.”

As you slot the core into the receptacle atop the spherical head of Fulvia's strange, semi-organic body the hatch swings shut readily. You stand and back away a few feet, your companions doing the same. After a moment's delay, Fulvia braces her hands upon the floor and pushes herself to her feet. Her single, gleaming blue eye narrows to a pinprick of light and examines first Profectus, then Chryssa, and finally settles upon you.

Seconds pass, and you think to ask if she's okay when finally you feel her presence in your thoughts. Her voice is quiet, and you don't sense that great awe-inspiring mass of thoughts and feelings which so usually accompanies direct contact with Fulvia's thoughts. It's far more limited, contained you'd say, and those emotions that bleed through are clear and comprehensible. Curiosity, a hint of fear, and an overwhelming sense of joy. {Thank you, I possess a clarity of thought which I have not had since my Creator deemed me unsuitable as a companion. There is no single feat great enough which I could perform to repay this favor.}

“It's quite alright, Fulvia.” Sure it ate up quite a bit of your time but it will be nice to have someone equally competent to assist you in magical task. “So long as you continue to serve me faithfully as a friend and as a companion you will have more than justified the effort spent in removing the unnatural limits placed upon you so long ago.”

Your robotic companion nods her head, eye dilating so that it's no longer a mere point of light at the center of her spherical head. {Very well, then I will perform these task to the best of my ability until such a time as you no longer have need of me or I cease to be operational.}

>Excuse yourself, you need to find Zahak and return to the base reality. Time is wasting.
>Track down Darzi, if she insist she can come along with you atop Zahak's back. Best to avoid pissing her off any further.
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.
>Write-in

>>993636
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.

>>993636
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.

>>993636
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.

>>993636
>Excuse yourself, you need to find Zahak and return to the base reality. Time is wasting.
Fuck ghosts

>>993636
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.

>>993636
>Track down Darzi, if she insist she can come along with you atop Zahak's back. Best to avoid pissing her off any further

>>993636
>Ay baby let me slam

>>993636
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.
>Excuse yourself, you need to find Zahak and return to the base reality. Time is wasting.

>>993636
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.

>>993636
>You should probably find Devika, since Yama is going to be irritated you've kept him away from his charge for the better part of a week.
Also kiss the robutt

>>993636
Ask Fulvia to come with any sort of special technique she could think of that might help our companions as she tutors them.

>>993661
Actually yeah I'll vote for kissing her.

>>993661
Second.

>>993661
This

>>993636
>>993664
It'll be interesting to see what she comes up with.

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>>993661
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>>993676
You realize she doesn't have a mouth, right?

>>993664
This would be valid though, since Fulvia basically knows as much as you do about Magic.

>>993680
Kiss her qt eye
Or her forehead
Whatever.

>>993680
So? We can kiss her eye.

Stop trying to railroad us.

>>993680
That did I say mouth nigga? Also just on the head but sensually

>>993661
Let's do it.

>>993680
That makes it cuter.

>>993676
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>>993667
>not waiting for her to become a real girl first
Take this at the pace it deserves to go at. Love this pure can't be rushed.

>>993680
>You realize she doesn't have a mouth, right?
Soma, you scum. Where is your mind wandering?
She doesn't need to have a mouth to kiss her... just kiss someplace close to where one would be.

Or on the eye. Or forehead. Fuck, use your imagination senpai.

>>993680
reminder that the blue stuff is fleshlike.
>>993694
seconded

>>993636
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>>993680
Since we can't be arsed to do it, sure.

>>993680
>>993664
I guess this, if you really don't want us to kiss her yet.

>>993636
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>>993680
More power is always a good thing.

>>993694
t. man who let the fish get away by waiting when he should have moved in for the kill

>>993680
Kiss her on the forehead like the treasured daughter she is. She should become a little girl.

>>993636
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>>993680
Package this with headpats to make BQ great again.

>>993661
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>>993644
>Find Devika

>>993655
>>993653
>Find Darzi

>>993658
>>993651
>Find Zahak

>>993678
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>>993712
>Ask Fulvia to be a good friend to the others while you abandon them.

>>993661
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>>993692
>Kissu robutt forehead.
Might downgrade this to a headpatt desu. Kissu out of the blue would probably be awkward to fit into a post.

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>>993739
We can see your ID man.

Anyway, writing.

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>>993753
>Chryssa's face when we'd even choose a robot over her

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>>993773
Once we gain super strength I think she will attempt to fuck us on the spot

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>>993779
>tfw husbando finally strong enough to fuck without holding back

>>993815
We can make ourself metal already

>>993820
It's the psychological aspect

>>993779
Nope. Not even then

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>>993820
>Turn dick to metal
>Increase length to foot
>PitchingTent247.jpeg
>Walk around town
>Guys checking us out, envious
>Chicks checking us out, 'mirin
>Be known as MagikMik the Big Dick
>Shah hears about us
I thought I told you to keep a low profile

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