Lords and Ladies of the Gossamer Worlds (Inactive)

Game Master Divinitus


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HP: 62/62| AC: 25 (29 Barkskin) Touch: 19 FF: 17 (Uncanny Dodge)|Fort +7 Ref +13 Will +10| Init +8| Perception +16, Sense Motive +16, Darkvision and Scent

"So perhaps the Stair itself is gathering us here, for some purpose."


Male Gossamer Human (advanced, giant) Mythic Champion 1 I Gestalt Barbarian (brutal pugilist) 11/brawler 12/advanced 2/giant 1
Vitals:
Hp: 250/250 {298} l AC: 36 {37} l T: 23 {21} l FF: 24 {25} l CMD: 46 {49} l Fort: +24 {+28} l Ref: +23 l Will: +15 {+18}

"If that's true than somethin' big must be comin'. This many lords in one place can only mean somethin' important is 'bout to happen, for better or worse."


Female Changeling Intrigue Oracle 3 (covetous curse)

"That...cannot be a good thing. This many powerful beings in one place, on purpose? Surely you must be right, Garron."


Looking around with a healthy bit of caution the man takes a brief moment to assess and simply takes a seat listening intently around him weapon easily at hand.


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]

@Maerar:

Cool Maerar I got you, a fuzz of spirits buzzing your PC,

Wodin Earthbreaker wrote:

"Lass, I am pretty sure multiple people have already asked you to not going digging around in their heads. It's rude," he says, his tone clearly not intended to scold the woman, but rather to explain what she's done wrong.

Wodin manifests Personal Barred Mind.

Got you Wodin, ye he would pick her scan up with that, he may note she has limited it to 30' around her not the max range it could have been.

Her mind scan ends but the vision detection stays
That ones passive, no need to roll he would now what that ones is Wodin hehe

She looks at him fully understanding the concerns of the Organic,
His scold tone is an emotional device seeking an emotional response from a fellow emotional being what he gets is in response is the cold logic eyes of a constrict, no feeling or emotion at all, just mechanical blue orbs.

She says in a polite respectful, even and informing voice.

"My fellow Lord, I comprehend your concerns, and I fully apologize for any short lived mild discomfort my security scan may have caused you or others. I would explain myself. You see I also think and consider it rude to hide one's presence around us. Particularly while I and my fellow Gossamer Lords discuss matters such as the current Dwimmerlaik activity and its possible impacts on fellow Gossamer Lord world security. You see I place that security at a higher priority than the short lived mild discomfort my scanning the area for spy's and unwanted eves droppers may have. If you feel that is wrong then I understand that. But the Dwimmerlaik have been know to play all manner of tricks, even in realms like this one. One can't discount them discovering about and then seeking to find out such a large gathering of Gossamer Lord like this. To this end I have seen a number of fellow Gossamer Lords here taking simpler actions and precautions. Now call me and such fellow Gossamer Lords paranoid if you must, rude even. But one thing we do take very seriously is security. So I beg your pardon and ask forgiveness and ask that you tolerate such actions we take for the greater good. Furthermore if it makes you feel better, I would say those that can, have placed defences around there minds, much as you yourself have my fellow lord."

She bows her head to him respectfully.

She says all this in a respectful voice but with a commanding lilt to the last part. Explaining that he may have emotions and feelings that what she did was wrong but that she counted herself justified in her actions for sound cold logical, dispassionate, tactical, mechanical, reasons.

She's a construct Replicant AI after all, to her logic trumps fleshy squishy things like emotional feelings every time. Thanks for letting have the chance to show how I hope to play her if picked. Methodical, calculating cold hard logical construct that she is. hehe


Male Alacritous Sîshen Lao Samurai [Sword Saint]11/Magus [Kensai]13 -Gestalt

"I did indeed step through a Door, but I'm a Master of Stair, and there are abilities of travel inherent to that title. I did not choose to come here specifically, but to a place where I'd be able to find respite from my enemies. When I've called on the power before, I always opened a Door to an unoccupied area... The reason I was caught off guard when I realized this area was occupied." Sanzo Smirks, "If you'll forgive the expression, even I can see the signs of something important on the horizon."


stats:
HP: 192/200 | AC: 36 (31) / T: 26 / FF: 36 / DR/SR: see stats | Fort: +14*, Ref: +17*, Will: +21* | M. Touch: +22*, R. Touch: +15* | CMB: +16*, CMD: 38* | Init: +4*, Perception: +42**(take 10)
Witchwyrd 6 / Savant +0 / Cryptic 7 // Psion 5 / Force +1 / Metamorph 7 /// Mythic Genius 1

"Valuables should be guarded, none more so than one's own thoughts. You cannot fault the noble for not laying bare his possessions in the street for all to gaze upon.


Barrett nods in agreement.

"Playing it safe is one thing; but rooting around the brain of someone you've just met is something else entirely. You won't get anywhere going around assuming the worst of folks."


Male Dwarf Warlord 1 [ HP: 12/12 | AC: 17 T: 11 FF: 16 | CMD: 16 | F: +4 R: +1 W: +2 (+3 vs. poison, spells and spell-like abilities) ]

Wodin shakes his head, a soft smile on his face. "We are all surely here for a reason. Unsubstantiated suspicion is one thing, and I don't blame you for not feeling entirely comfortable among this many wielders of great power. But to trespass on the sacred ground that should remain inviolable, the mind, that's something else entirely. There are certainly better ways to assuage your fears than to continue to barrel your way into the deepest sanctum of other people. Especially when you've already been asked to stop. Twice." Throughout his entire reproach, the Soyuzite maintains a calm, fatherly tone. He is not berating the woman, simply explaining why her actions are not acceptable. "Did you ever consider asking, rather than trying to force your way into others' thoughts?"


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]

She looks at him, she is still, her eyes still unfeeling hard construct ones. In the same tone as before she says.

"I hear and comprehend in your words that your having some personal emotions connected my actions. You wish to be seen as a representative of a group that would place me out side. I also now see you miss understand them let me put your and others minds at ease. The security scan I used was at a low level, it mealy detects the presence or absence of sentient minds and nothing more. It's function is not to inspect the contents of such minds if detected. That can be done with a higher level scan but as you stated, others have asked that I re-frame form doing such scans. This matter now being cleared up and you being informed of your misunderstanding in regards to what I was doing. I consider the matter concluded. That is unless you wish your emotions to lead you into making this a contentious issue?. Before you do, could I ask, do you have a personal dislike of constructs?."

She still has not moved her eyes still staring at him like two balls of glass.


Male Dwarf Warlord 1 [ HP: 12/12 | AC: 17 T: 11 FF: 16 | CMD: 16 | F: +4 R: +1 W: +2 (+3 vs. poison, spells and spell-like abilities) ]

"Like my lady, the Dawnflower, I have love for all living beings. But this does not mean I will not try and lead them to do what is right. Yes, I have emotions, and that is not to my detriment. It is my love of righteousness that guides my path, my hope for a peaceful and joyous future," the priest says, sighing lightly and running a hand through his hair. "Should you continue to ignore these emotions, and others, in all of the Lords and Ladies gathered here, I can only imagine it will not end with well-intentioned advice. You have no right to be scanning anyone, least of all folk who have clearly gathered here for the simple purpose of resting."

~Is cold woman, yes? Like Priestess of North, haha!~ Wodin's psicrystal pipes up in the Soyuzite's mind, but is ignored.

"Simply put, using your powers on any of the good folk here will not be tolerated," the priest finishes.

Wodin really does see this as a gross invasion of privacy, something akin to just walking up to a stranger and putting your hand in their shirt. It's just something you don't do, especially unprovoked.


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]

She looks at him, seeing now his emotions, here was an organic that lived with absolutes, faith, behaviour forms, a being who took the view that might was right.

Skafin flouted done next to her side, she places her hand on the Drone.

She ignore she show of bravado as just more emotion getting the better of him

"I note that, that was a very lawyers-esk answer to my question my lord. And what would a living being encompass exactly, do's that term include us two."

Her eyes are still on him.


Male Alacritous Sîshen Lao Samurai [Sword Saint]11/Magus [Kensai]13 -Gestalt

"Well, for the record, while having my 想法 flayed and displayed for people to see is not first on my list of concerns, please, if you would like to know of me, or my mind, ask, and I will do my best to enlighten you. If I truly seek harm to a being, it matters little to me that they know it, because there is little they can do to prevent such an occurrence. As you all have shown me your hospitality thus far, there is no threat of such an attempt.

Sanzo looks like he's contemplating something. "If, however, one of you 巫思想 are keen to share your sight with me, I wouldn't be opposed to lending you my senses... If only temporarily so I might see each of you for who you are, and not the Smell, Sound and Chi."

Speaking Tian:
"Thought Witches."


Male Dwarf Warlord 1 [ HP: 12/12 | AC: 17 T: 11 FF: 16 | CMD: 16 | F: +4 R: +1 W: +2 (+3 vs. poison, spells and spell-like abilities) ]

"Is there air in your lungs? Is there blood in your veins? Have you a mind, a heart, a soul? You are every bit a living being, the same as each of the Lords and Ladies arrayed here."


Barrett watches the discussion carry on between the priest and the lady. He had little use for such higher talks (such thoughts rarely found him at this point in his life). Still that "construct", as she called herself, must have been built with a silver tongue. He makes an observation to the foreigner at his side:

Tian:

"She's confident; I'll give her that - but if she keeps dancing around the issue then they'll be at it all night."


stats:
HP: 192/200 | AC: 36 (31) / T: 26 / FF: 36 / DR/SR: see stats | Fort: +14*, Ref: +17*, Will: +21* | M. Touch: +22*, R. Touch: +15* | CMB: +16*, CMD: 38* | Init: +4*, Perception: +42**(take 10)
Witchwyrd 6 / Savant +0 / Cryptic 7 // Psion 5 / Force +1 / Metamorph 7 /// Mythic Genius 1

tian:
"and they hardly enhance the mood.."


Male Gossamer Human (advanced, giant) Mythic Champion 1 I Gestalt Barbarian (brutal pugilist) 11/brawler 12/advanced 2/giant 1
Vitals:
Hp: 250/250 {298} l AC: 36 {37} l T: 23 {21} l FF: 24 {25} l CMD: 46 {49} l Fort: +24 {+28} l Ref: +23 l Will: +15 {+18}

Garron turns to Barrett who seems relatively uninvolved in the discussion at hand.
"This argument, it seems... trivial. Why can't they just enjoy themselves?"


Barrett shrugs.

"She wants to do one thing, he wants to do another. Compromise would mean everyone loses and coming to blows would be downright distasteful."

"They'll tire of it soon enough, I think."


Female Changeling Intrigue Oracle 3 (covetous curse)

"Hmm, fascinating."

Sashin says under her breath before taking a seat next to Garron and Barret.

"Don't ask me. Evidently, freedom is a big thing to them."
She shrugs, seemingly uninterested.


Male Alacritous Sîshen Lao Samurai [Sword Saint]11/Magus [Kensai]13 -Gestalt

"你是正确的,巴雷特。您也商户。"

Tian:
You are correct, Barrett. You also Merchant."


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]
Wodin Earthbreaker wrote:
"Is there air in your lungs? Is there blood in your veins? Have you a mind, a heart, a soul? You are every bit a living being, the same as each of the Lords and Ladies arrayed here."

Her eyes swivel round again and show normal looking ones before she gos on. She is still unnaturally still.

"Air in my lungs no, I internalised oxygen production shortly after my construction so I could explore vacuum environments. Blood in my veins again not as such, I have an enriched ninite super-fluid that simulates look and function of blood. Do I have a mind, I have more than one, but they may not be what you think of as organic minds, more set of subroutine consciousnesses, several of which right now are prepossessing the information my scenes are accruing and one of which is communicating with you now. Do I have a heart, I have something that simulates its function. If you asking if I have feelings again I understand them and have simulations of them if needed. Do I have a soul, if you mean will my collective consciousnesses venture my some supernatural way into an afterlife with a deity, over arching ideology or thematic reality. I would suspect not, A corporeal back up , total end of function or if I can find a way a transposition to a state of pour Eidolon, would be more likely outcomes. I also note your response was aimed at myself and not Skafin here. I know that you have a Psicysral as well, there around your neck. I could not but detect it communicating with you. So I will ask again, would you, now knowing what you do count myself and our Psicyratl's under the heading of living beings. Or by your own definition only encompass organics with souls?, just as a matter of clarity."


Male Dwarf Warlord 1 [ HP: 12/12 | AC: 17 T: 11 FF: 16 | CMD: 16 | F: +4 R: +1 W: +2 (+3 vs. poison, spells and spell-like abilities) ]

Wodin presses a meaty paw to his face, sighing heavily. He slips back into his normal speech patterns as he continues, "Am of tired of this. Came here to relax, not to of having existential argument with obtuse construct. Use of powers on others strictly forbidden, understood?" Hefting his mug, Earthbreaker pounds back the rest of the liquid therein and motions to the barkeep for another.

Once again, Wodin's psicrystal decides to add its two copper, saying, ~Glory is not to of being had in preaching!~

~Hush face. More tired now than when getting here,~ the priest complains in his own mind.


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]
Wodin Earthbreaker wrote:
"Am of tired of this. Came here to relax, not to of having existential argument with obtuse construct. Use of powers on others strictly forbidden, understood?"

1st the 1st time she links and its as the spell is broken, she leans back onto hear seat and and picks up her glass once more.


Psicrystal vitalist L29

Skafin says.

"That's a new record mama, I must congratulate you. Now could I ask will we be following the god-lackeys orders?."


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]

She shoots in a stern look,

"I think you had best go back to recording the party don't you"

at Skafin:

::"Did you get all that? full readings, I want both of them analogised as soon as you can."::

::"Yes ill do it, its just I want to see what the group by the trees are upto, send me away"::

Turns to the man next to her and they start talking about the wines on offer. Then looks over at Barrett Armstrong just before he offers a change of subject.


Psicrystal vitalist L29

With a chuckle he nob's his front and then heads off again into the party.


Ongoing effects:
Clinically insane. Mind twisted and bent, not broken(at least not literally), x/y Mythic Power
Sorcerer(Dreamspun)20 /Oracle(Dark Tapestry)20 / Archmage/Hierophant 10 | Deity of Shinyness and Stuff

The tiny humanoid that was hiding circles around the back, stopping to hide and becoming visible, then approaches the gathering of weird entities.

"Sa', oarr a'r iya'au llomo oarroc homo, a'a'? I lla'com llhoa ho soaam nroas. I sha'aurc gha' oasnn Moamra'."

Acirassi:

"So, all of you were called here, too? I wonder what the stair plans. I should go ask Marlon."

Seemingly, she forgot that her native language would not really be understood, but she seems somewhat distracted by something, while casually(and without focus) letting her gaze wander over those present


Male Gossamer Human (advanced, giant) Mythic Champion 1 I Gestalt Barbarian (brutal pugilist) 11/brawler 12/advanced 2/giant 1
Vitals:
Hp: 250/250 {298} l AC: 36 {37} l T: 23 {21} l FF: 24 {25} l CMD: 46 {49} l Fort: +24 {+28} l Ref: +23 l Will: +15 {+18}

Garron looks down at the newcomer.
"I don't understand ya little one. Do ya speak the common tongue?"


Barrett loudly claps his hands together, drawing attention to himself.

"That's enough of that I think. Let's change the subject."

"There's an old tradition 'round my parts, helps with talkin' to folks. It's really easy: all you gotta do is rattle off the strangest creature you've ever seen."

"Now, since ya'll walk the Khef, I expect to here some good ones. I'll start:"

"Fella' called the Worm Wraith; bizarre, sentient, and downright mean. Some folks say it's demon; all I know it's an ugly bag of worms. And not just a few, no sir. Must be 30 or 40 of 'em, each damn near 10 feet long. They all curled round each other to make its body. Walked like a man cause of it. Worst part is that you had to get all the worms to kill it. You let one or two go and they'll just end up growing a whole new body."

"Anyway's, there was this one in particular. He'd rode into a nearby town during mass, set the church on fire, and stood silently in the street waiting for those inside to come running out. Only sound was the blasts from his guns - 133 souls were lost that day and all he took from the carnage was a horse and some ammunition."

"Took me a week to track him down. When I did: I shot him dead. Fight was over real quick-like, guess they weren't so tough when it came to a real shootout. Afterwards I burned the body so that it wouldn't come back. The worst part? Didn't make a dang sound the whole time."

Acirassi:

Barrett easily switches gears to match the small creatures tongue; even down to the accent. He tells his whole story again in her language.


Ongoing effects:
Clinically insane. Mind twisted and bent, not broken(at least not literally), x/y Mythic Power
Sorcerer(Dreamspun)20 /Oracle(Dark Tapestry)20 / Archmage/Hierophant 10 | Deity of Shinyness and Stuff
Garron wrote:

Garron looks down at the newcomer.

"I don't understand ya little one. Do ya speak the common tongue?"

When spoken to, Yin seems puzzled at first, then seems to understand

"My apologies, large one, I often forget about the difference of languages...I talk mostly with...Things that understand me no matter in which tongue I speak"

While talking, Yin spirals up around Garron, clearly talking to him but looking in all kinds of directions while doing so, then stops in front of his face, looking at him

"I suppose I was wondering about our presence here much as some others did, earlier. There is something at work. And i contemplated asking a friend of mine who might know"

While hovering and waiting for a reply, Yin slowly spirals around her own axis


Male Gossamer Human (advanced, giant) Mythic Champion 1 I Gestalt Barbarian (brutal pugilist) 11/brawler 12/advanced 2/giant 1
Vitals:
Hp: 250/250 {298} l AC: 36 {37} l T: 23 {21} l FF: 24 {25} l CMD: 46 {49} l Fort: +24 {+28} l Ref: +23 l Will: +15 {+18}

Yin:
"Seems like that might be good idea at this point. Can't imagine we all ended up here for
a tea party."

Barret:
"Oh boy, the strangest I ever seen huh? Hmmm... I got one. Took a wrong turn once and ended up in some tiny world, wouldn't even call it that just some extra dimensional box someone made to ruin my day. Anyway in the middle of this weird stone box is a big dark pool. I was curious why this lil' place had been made so I looked into the pool... Bad idea! Enormous spiny sorta creature comes bursting outa the water, tries to take my head off. I had to drag the thing out o' it's little tub and beat it do death. Hearty fella too, gave me a good lashin' the whole time."


Ongoing effects:
Clinically insane. Mind twisted and bent, not broken(at least not literally), x/y Mythic Power
Sorcerer(Dreamspun)20 /Oracle(Dark Tapestry)20 / Archmage/Hierophant 10 | Deity of Shinyness and Stuff
Barrett Armstrong wrote:


"There's an old tradition 'round my parts, helps with talkin' to folks. It's really easy: all you gotta do is rattle off the strangest creature you've ever seen."

Yin does not at all seem surprised at Barrett's Linguistic Skills. In fact, it seems she did not even realize it as something unusual. She seems to be thinking very hard about something. Then she smiles:

"Does looking in the mirror count? I saw me!"

Yin then laughs heartily, as if having solved a great riddle

"I am me, and I am not me, and still me, and I'm more than me. Ah, this language won't do"

Acirassi:

"I'm me, and I'm a dream, and I'm my dead sister, and i'm the umbra, and it's all one and I feel chaotic shiny about it because it's pretty crowded in my mind but I like it that way."


Acirassi:

"That's really not the spirit of the thing..."

"You want others to be able to relate to you better. It doesn't work if you keep spoutin' off about stuff they don't get. Understand?"


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]

@Yin:

::Sorry to intrude in you mind like this, but if I could offer my help, if you wish I could ask Skafin to translate for you. Just an offer, I'm the lady with the Blue wine talking to the nice gent with the same, Aannra is the name."::

Looks over at Barrett,

"I meet a very large water elemental not long ago. It was collecting samples of water based bio-systems. It said it was trying to populate a water world he had found that had been stripped of all life. What was odd was it was carrying them inside itself"


HP: 62/62| AC: 25 (29 Barkskin) Touch: 19 FF: 17 (Uncanny Dodge)|Fort +7 Ref +13 Will +10| Init +8| Perception +16, Sense Motive +16, Darkvision and Scent
Barrett Armstrong wrote:

Barrett loudly claps his hands together, drawing attention to himself.

"That's enough of that I think. Let's change the subject."

"There's an old tradition 'round my parts, helps with talkin' to folks. It's really easy: all you gotta do is rattle off the strangest creature you've ever seen."

"Hm. There are many good contenders, but there is one I have no seen before nor since."

"I was clearing out an infestation of Aberrations on one of the worlds I stumbled across not long after first beginning to walk the stair. It was mutable. Every time I blinked, it was something different. Everything it transformed into seemed specifically designed to unnerve me, body shifting in unnatural ways that sicken you if you look at it, tentacles in all the wrong places. That sort of thing."

"I fought it, and where my Starknife sliced it bled a strange ichor, changing colors every moment or so. When it had bled dry. I thought it was over. And it was, sort of."

"The ichor pooled together, and then simply JUMPED. It was gone before I even knew what had happened. Passed straight through the roof of the cave and kept on going into the sky. Still don't know what happened to it."


Ongoing effects:
Clinically insane. Mind twisted and bent, not broken(at least not literally), x/y Mythic Power
Sorcerer(Dreamspun)20 /Oracle(Dark Tapestry)20 / Archmage/Hierophant 10 | Deity of Shinyness and Stuff

Yin looks like a scolded child for a moment

"I'm sorry? My answer was...wrong? I suppose then the strangest creature I have seen is my house? Sort of? It's a whole own space by itself and it's alive. It changes things around. You should visit sometimes and see it for yourself. Is that answer good?"

Yin's "House" is a sentient morphic subplane of the dimension of dreams that she more or less inherited when she became a nightmare lord, but since it's sentient on its own she can't directly affect it.

She hovers in front of Barrett, looking slightly scared and slightly confused in equal measure

@Aannra One:

::Thanks Ladything but I will try very hard not to speak in a wrong language again. It just happens that some things seem more clear when I use my own. I don't mean ill by it*glances towards Barrett*, really not::

You may want to be careful with direct mind contact. Yin's got...defenses in place. But the offer is appreciated.

also, @all
Yin's erratic way of talking would get better when she gets used to it. The company she normally has is not quite sane, for lack of a better definition. When she spends some time among "normal" people her mind will adapt. The same is true for her lack of Focus and self-centric personality right now.(Just in case someone already feels annoyed by it ;) )


"Sure...yeah, that'll work. It's- it's inventive. How 'bout that?"


stats:
HP: 192/200 | AC: 36 (31) / T: 26 / FF: 36 / DR/SR: see stats | Fort: +14*, Ref: +17*, Will: +21* | M. Touch: +22*, R. Touch: +15* | CMB: +16*, CMD: 38* | Init: +4*, Perception: +42**(take 10)
Witchwyrd 6 / Savant +0 / Cryptic 7 // Psion 5 / Force +1 / Metamorph 7 /// Mythic Genius 1

"I have had extensive business relations with a most interesting race. They are not immediately incapacitated by loss of limb. They can detect prey even at night via vibrations in the air. Their jaw has over thirty protruding bones they can use to bite, and their bite can infect even members of their own race. Nearly every orifice produces a different bioweapon.

"They call themselves humans."


Ongoing effects:
Clinically insane. Mind twisted and bent, not broken(at least not literally), x/y Mythic Power
Sorcerer(Dreamspun)20 /Oracle(Dark Tapestry)20 / Archmage/Hierophant 10 | Deity of Shinyness and Stuff

Yin smiles

"Inventive is good. Thank you. In-ven-tive. I like it.
Hearing those other stories, I wonder what else is out there in the plurality of worlds, waiting for us?
Maybe one such thing is the reason the stair made us come? Something we would all name as weirdest thing we saw if someone asked us the next time we meet?"

Yin looks over the other people around again, then back at Barrett

"You know, I see many things in dreams, things people make up. But many of those beings the people here talked about, it seems nobody made them up, or nobody that has to dream. Those sound like something beyond dreams, as I never even saw them imagined. Makes me wish to travel and learn more myself. I wonder if we will travel to some exciting places. And if I get to see those places. I kind of dreamed only a few of us would get to make a journey."

Without waiting for a response, Yin yawns and slowly hovers away

"I think I need to rest a bit, please excuse me. Was a pleasure to meet you. And you others."

Going to sleep for now, thanks for the reception


Male Nycar (River Kami)

"Tell me about it..." A Water Dragon the size of a halfling hisses at The Merchant as it slides out of a Sash carrie dby the blind foreigner. "Humansss are so disssgusting! with their sssnot and drool and their filthy habits! And this one!" He flicks his head in a gesture at Sanzô, "Ha! The man couldn't even use magic before I found him floating in the Gossamer Void!"


Male Alacritous Sîshen Lao Samurai [Sword Saint]11/Magus [Kensai]13 -Gestalt

Sanzô snaps his attention immediately to his Familiar, "Shēnsù! 谁把发现你内心的龙? 礼貌地找到你的舌头, 它似乎已经跑掉再次"[b] [Spoiler=Tian][b]"Who found your inner dragon? Politely find your tongue, it seems to have run away again"

Letting his suddenly stern gaze soften, "A few years back, My hunting partner and I encountered what you call a Lich. We were both young, and inexperienced, But we had some great luck on our side. I Distracted his minions, while She shot an arrow with a feather token of the tree on it. The feather token struck true, and the tree began pinning him to the ceiling of the castle, atop which was a pool filled with holy water. Needles to say, the whole thing toppled down and disintegrated him. We found his Phylactory close by and drowned it in the remaining holy water."


Female Monster Psion [Telepath] L20/UncarnetL10 / Cryptic L30 / L3 Mythic [Meta-Mind]

@Yin:

::"I fully understand, well if you would like any other help, you need only ask."::

Looks at the Water Dragon with some interest.


Male Pixie Oracle (Spirit Guide) 13 | Pixie 4/Mesmerist 9 || Archmage/Hierophant 1 Master of Arcana

Maerar gives Yin a long, hard look. She looked like one of the twisted, mutated atomies the Dwimmerlaik sent at them. Or almost at least. He chooses to ignore her for now but it did need some attention later.

"Most twisted creature? I think it was the crystal tree I talked about before. In ages past it was a wise, awakened tree that helped guide my people. When the Dwimmerlaik came it could not hide like us and it was twisted by them." They had abandoned it. It was the only way, but still. They had abandoned it. "When we found it again it had become a thing of living crystal and with an apatite for souls as is bough was filled with thousands of them, some I think not even from my world. It attacked me and my men with hard branches and twisted shards of crystal. I killed it after releasing the souls we gathered that week to distract it and then shattered the bough, releasing all the souls within. That also was what brought my world back to the stair." At the end of it all he looked at the white scars on both his arms, the result of cuts by the strange crystal.


The man listens intently but otherwise keeps his peace for now. He too wondered about such a gathering of so many disparate folk.


Ongoing effects:
Clinically insane. Mind twisted and bent, not broken(at least not literally), x/y Mythic Power
Sorcerer(Dreamspun)20 /Oracle(Dark Tapestry)20 / Archmage/Hierophant 10 | Deity of Shinyness and Stuff

@Aannra One:
::"Many thanks for the offer. I think I will be fine. Also you are a curious thing. Do you dream?"::

Yin flutters back towards the gathering, rested and awake again, then curiously eyes Maerar

"Those scars look painful. Do you keep them as a memory? So you can always re-dream those experiences?"


**INACTIVE(CHANGE/ADAPT)** Crystal Primal Dragon Male Adult Gestalt Aberrant Aegis/Psion Kineticist, Champion/Overmind, CR:10, L:3, T:1, HP:325/325, AC:33/T:11/FF:31(+Sps/Pwrs), Init:+8, Pcpt:+25, F:+17/R:+12/W:+14, SR:21, CMB:+26, CMD:38, Spd:60/200'(P), PPS: 23/23, MPS:5/5
SKILLS:
Acrobatics:+20, Autohypnosis:+23, Diplomacy:+25, Disable Device:+15, Fly:+18, K.{Arcana, Planes, Psonics}:+24/{Religion, Local, Nature, Dungeoneering}:+12, Sense Motive:+23, Spellcraft:+24 {ST:+8, DX:+2, IT:+5, WS:+4, CH:+6}

At first a white dot appears and then it grows larger to form a huge white portal before you with a strange landscape in the background. A bright light shines forth along with a strong wind and a large figure steps forward out of the portal. The light, wind, and portal subside and before you is a large dragon with a huge physique made up of smooth rose, smoky, and clear quartz crystal, two tentacles extend out of its body, and two eye balls protected by goggles on stalks. The dragon made up of smooth crystals is also wearing a sparkling gold circlet around his head, a nicely crafted gold amulet attached to his fine leather harness around his neck, mirror shined pauldrons on his shoulders which is also connected into the harness, a blue tunic over his chest which is under the fine leather harness, a finely crafted leather belt which is securely fastened into the harness, mirror shined metal bracers around his front ankles, and a finely crafted backpack evenly distributed on the fine leather harness which does not interfere with his movement.

He stretches and as he stretches it seems that the area around him bends out then retracts back as he finishes his stretch. Then the dragon looks around surprised of all the company made up of various creatures before him and in the common tongue, "Oh, well met?! Did I interrupt something?!"

Worried that his earlier actions of bending reality to access the stairs has caught up with him and this is the response to his actions, he remains calm trying to play it off since his most recent entrance was a legal entrance into the stairs.


Ongoing effects:
Clinically insane. Mind twisted and bent, not broken(at least not literally), x/y Mythic Power
Sorcerer(Dreamspun)20 /Oracle(Dark Tapestry)20 / Archmage/Hierophant 10 | Deity of Shinyness and Stuff

"Well met, Mister Dragon. Is this the first time or the second time we talked? It's so hard to keep track of the order of events, no wait, I asked that the first time already, right?"


**INACTIVE(CHANGE/ADAPT)** Crystal Primal Dragon Male Adult Gestalt Aberrant Aegis/Psion Kineticist, Champion/Overmind, CR:10, L:3, T:1, HP:325/325, AC:33/T:11/FF:31(+Sps/Pwrs), Init:+8, Pcpt:+25, F:+17/R:+12/W:+14, SR:21, CMB:+26, CMD:38, Spd:60/200'(P), PPS: 23/23, MPS:5/5
SKILLS:
Acrobatics:+20, Autohypnosis:+23, Diplomacy:+25, Disable Device:+15, Fly:+18, K.{Arcana, Planes, Psonics}:+24/{Religion, Local, Nature, Dungeoneering}:+12, Sense Motive:+23, Spellcraft:+24 {ST:+8, DX:+2, IT:+5, WS:+4, CH:+6}

Loexvivor nods, "I do not remember you but it is possible. I have met a lot of entities in my life but most remain acquaintances or entities I acknowledged in travel. Well met, my name is Loexvivor." Loex looks around to the others and making sure he does not have to flee punishment, "What is the gathering for?"


HP: 62/62| AC: 25 (29 Barkskin) Touch: 19 FF: 17 (Uncanny Dodge)|Fort +7 Ref +13 Will +10| Init +8| Perception +16, Sense Motive +16, Darkvision and Scent

"Your guess is as good as ours. Current prevailing theory is the Stair is gathering Gossamer Lords and Ladies for some reason."


**INACTIVE(CHANGE/ADAPT)** Crystal Primal Dragon Male Adult Gestalt Aberrant Aegis/Psion Kineticist, Champion/Overmind, CR:10, L:3, T:1, HP:325/325, AC:33/T:11/FF:31(+Sps/Pwrs), Init:+8, Pcpt:+25, F:+17/R:+12/W:+14, SR:21, CMB:+26, CMD:38, Spd:60/200'(P), PPS: 23/23, MPS:5/5
SKILLS:
Acrobatics:+20, Autohypnosis:+23, Diplomacy:+25, Disable Device:+15, Fly:+18, K.{Arcana, Planes, Psonics}:+24/{Religion, Local, Nature, Dungeoneering}:+12, Sense Motive:+23, Spellcraft:+24 {ST:+8, DX:+2, IT:+5, WS:+4, CH:+6}

Loex tilts his head but his eyestalks remain level with Suchak, "Interesting, I did have a sudden urge to enter the stair case from the closest nexus in my area. If the stair case calls to us, it has to be important?" Loex relaxes is a little. If the Master of the Stairs was angry with Loex for bending into the stairs, he or she would have already order the attack or approached him.

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