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lynora-Jill wrote:

She looks startled, surprised at the astuteness of Devlyn's observation.

Yes, if you wouldn't mind. We shouldn't stay too long, she added regretfully, but I am not quite ready to leave.

"Then stay for a bit. I'll bring KC back to Esmeralda and Meepo, so they can catch each other up on everything."


Thank you, Devlyn.
She looks at the orb that is KC.
No shocking him, or being otherwise rude. He's helping you, after all.
She hands the orb gently to Devlyn.


lynora-Jill wrote:

Thank you, Devlyn.

She looks at the orb that is KC.
No shocking him, or being otherwise rude. He's helping you, after all.
She hands the orb gently to Devlyn.

"No problem," as he takes the orb from LJ. "I'll make sure the ride is as gentle as possible. We'll see you two later."

Nodding to the Tree Emperor, Devlyn walks back over to Allura.
"Guess it's time to head back. Ready, love?"


"Yes, I'm ready," she says with a bemused head shake, glancing at the orb. "There always seems to be something new and interesting going on, doesn't there?"


Allura wrote:
"Yes, I'm ready," she says with a bemused head shake, glancing at the orb. "There always seems to be something new and interesting going on, doesn't there?"

"Variety is the spice of life," he chuckles as they head back to the Oasis.


After they leave, LJ takes a drink from the spring. Like before she goes a bit translucent and sparkly before returning to her normal appearance.
Mmmm. Now I now what it tastes like. Ambrosia. I got to try a sip just once when I was a child. It was delightful.
She looks at JH.
I don't speak squirrel, but I imagine that they have a great deal to say. It must be very interesting to hear such a different perspective on the world.


lynora-Jill wrote:

After they leave, LJ takes a drink from the spring. Like before she goes a bit translucent and sparkly before returning to her normal appearance.

Mmmm. Now I now what it tastes like. Ambrosia. I got to try a sip just once when I was a child. It was delightful.
She looks at JH.
I don't speak squirrel, but I imagine that they have a great deal to say. It must be very interesting to hear such a different perspective on the world.

She was complaining that she can't find the nuts she buried, and was sure that KC's orb was one of them. We found her some other ones so she's happy now.

The squirrel's cheeks are stuffed. She's quiet now and simply stares at LJ, unsure if she's some sort of large predatory bird.


Jack Hammer wrote:

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She was complaining that she can't find the nuts she buried, and was sure that KC's orb was one of them. We found her some other ones so she's happy now.

The squirrel's cheeks are stuffed. She's quiet now and simply stares at LJ, unsure if she's some sort of large predatory bird.

LJ laughs at the thought of KC as a 'nut'.

Well it's a good thing that you did. I don't think that KC would have taken well to having a squirrel try to eat him. Oh, I haven't scared her, have I?


lynora-Jill wrote:
Jack Hammer wrote:

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She was complaining that she can't find the nuts she buried, and was sure that KC's orb was one of them. We found her some other ones so she's happy now.

The squirrel's cheeks are stuffed. She's quiet now and simply stares at LJ, unsure if she's some sort of large predatory bird.

LJ laughs at the thought of KC as a 'nut'.

Well it's a good thing that you did. I don't think that KC would have taken well to having a squirrel try to eat him. Oh, I haven't scared her, have I?

JH turns to the squirrel. After a few moments it runs down his back and scurries over to LJ, hesitates a moment, then scampers up her leg to her right bicep. The tiny claws tickle as she moves. She stares at LJ as she munches on a small nut.

Now, she'll want you to find her food when she runs out.


Jack Hammer wrote:


JH turns to the squirrel. After a few moments it runs down his back and scurries over to LJ, hesitates a moment, then scampers up her leg to her right bicep. The tiny claws tickle as she moves. She stares at LJ as she munches on a small nut.

Now, she'll want you to find her food when she runs out.

Like a tiny Ethelbert? she asks with a grin, utterly charmed by the small animal.

She whispers something in Aurun.
There, little one. I've asked the wind to find some more nuts for you. They should be here by the time you finish what you already have. Not that you can understand a word I say, she adds with a gentle smile.


lynora-Jill wrote:
Jack Hammer wrote:


JH turns to the squirrel. After a few moments it runs down his back and scurries over to LJ, hesitates a moment, then scampers up her leg to her right bicep. The tiny claws tickle as she moves. She stares at LJ as she munches on a small nut.

Now, she'll want you to find her food when she runs out.

Like a tiny Ethelbert? she asks with a grin, utterly charmed by the small animal.

She whispers something in Aurun.
There, little one. I've asked the wind to find some more nuts for you. They should be here by the time you finish what you already have. Not that you can understand a word I say, she adds with a gentle smile.

The little squirrel bows her head and runs down LJ, scampering to the tree line.

She understands more than you'd imagine. The critters here are unique.


She smiles and twirls around happily. This place is unique. I didn't used to be able to feel it, but now I feel so much more at peace when I'm here. It's easier to understand exactly how things are supposed to be.


In a moment of absolute silence, the Eighth Runelord arrives. His face is a little strained, as if he had made a great effort of some sort recently, and he glances about sharply at times, head turning almost like a hawk's to survey the grove. He bows briefly and formally to the oldest of the trees, and then turns to face Lynora and Jack Hammer.
Greetings. I trust my servant did not discomfort you too much the other day. I was indisposed and unable to come in person.


Servant? LJ asks quizzically, glancing at JH to see if he knows what the runelord is talking about.
Are you alright? she asks the runelord. You look weary. Is there anything I can do to help?


The goblin with the giant gecko, Auruns, the Runelord explains. And I do not require your assistance today, Lady Lynora, but came rather to take counsel with you. Events at the dissolution of Club Calistria required my attention, but I am recovering.

Edit:
The Runelord isn't interested in interfering with what Jack Hammer has or hasn't told Lynora about events in the grove whilst Lynora was in a swoon, as he regards that as personal and private (in so far as things can be private) to them.


Well then, what did you wish to speak with us about? She waits politely for him to answer.


Kobold Cleaver has enemies, and they will catch up with him, almost certainly, in whichever of the near futures comes to pass. Whilst the Oasis may be a pleasant spot for rest and romance, and a problem for some living enemies which might be bothered by having to mass and fight beneath the heat of the sun to fight, many of Kobold Cleaver's enemies are demonic, or undead, and are little bothered by such conditions. And whilst sand underfoot may prove treacherous, the open nature of the terrain yields a considerable advantage to whichever side can gain dominance of the air.
It is not necessary for Kobold Cleaver and his allies to seek to move immediately, but the risks of an assault against the location and the dangers and destruction which will come with it will grow with every passing day.


I see. Thank you for your warning. I intend to make arrangement to make it very difficult indeed for our enemies to gain control of the air, but I would also hate to see the Oasis destroyed. I don't suppose you know where Candle Lighter is massing his army? It would be better if we could take the fight to him.


Candle Lighter has taken up with hobgoblins who are mustering their forces in several different locations; it is likely that they can come together to fight with one another very quickly by means of the dracolich's magic. The dracolich himself is at this moment in the 444th layer of the Abyss, with the mischief maker the Demon Lord of Tribbles, although Candle Lighter comes and goes frequently. In some futures, he is paranoid enough to think you might come after him, and has set a trap for you if you attack him there, whereas in others he has taken no such precautions. There is more uncertainty at present than I can spare the attention to resolve. I fear that servants of something old and evil may be abroad, carrying marks of the Queen of Air that shield them, usually, even from me.


She frowns. Queen of Air?


A terror of the ancient world, long banished, so the tales say, but who could gift her servants and their allies with magic of almost unsurpassed potency with regard to misdirection.
I hope that such things are nothing more than fireside tales, but I have heard a man once speak another name, and saw what came of that. And I have seen marks on the skin of fanatics that screeched that name as they charged into battle, and died.
The Runelord seems afraid to say much more.
In the film of the same name Beetlejuice is supposed to come when someone says his name three times... well think of something much less funny and much more terrifying and this is what the Runelord's concerned about. Well seven things like that actually, to be completely accurate, although I'm not sure yet if he's completely certain of their numbers.


lynora-Jill wrote:

Servant? LJ asks quizzically, glancing at JH to see if he knows what the runelord is talking about.

I trust that the goblin turned over the tears to you? Unspoiled?


The Eighth Runelord wrote:

A terror of the ancient world, long banished, so the tales say, but who could gift her servants and their allies with magic of almost unsurpassed potency with regard to misdirection.

I hope that such things are nothing more than fireside tales, but I have heard a man once speak another name, and saw what came of that. And I have seen marks on the skin of fanatics that screeched that name as they charged into battle, and died.
The Runelord seems afraid to say much more.
In the film of the same name Beetlejuice is supposed to come when someone says his name three times... well think of something much less funny and much more terrifying and this is what the Runelord's concerned about.

We've had a few problems with people wielding misdirection as a weapon.


LJ looks somewhat bemused at the mention of goblins and tears. She was definitely going to have to ask about that later.
Yes, there does seem to be a lot of misdirection going on, she agrees.


Plantjack shuffles in, looking weak.
"I have some news which may interest you all. Joe has broken free of the Jacks, through powerful magic."


The Runelord seems lost in his thoughts for a moment; he shakes himself out of them to answer Jack Hammer's question.
Auruns conveyed the item intact, yes. I hope that a future does not arise when I have need of the item, but I have learned bette than to trust most deities to have good sense - or indeed sense of any kind. The rare few who have an almost mortal or once-mortal perspective on life are much less problematic.


LJ looks confused. Joe? Who's Joe? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?


lynora-Jill wrote:
LJ looks confused. Joe? Who's Joe? Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

"Joe is KC's cousin. I am uncertain whether it is good or bad."


Wait, you said he had broken free? He was being imprisoned? Why?


lynora-Jill wrote:
Wait, you said he had broken free? He was being imprisoned? Why?

"Because he was very annoying. The Jacks strapped him in an electric chair. It was a while ago, you see. Back when the worst threats were just the Lords of the Boards."


LJ looks back and forth between PlantJack and JH in disbelief. An electric chair???! What on earth did he do???


lynora-Jill wrote:
LJ looks back and forth between PlantJack and JH in disbelief. An electric chair???! What on earth did he do???

Plantjack coughs.

"It wasn't me. And the chair wasn't fatal. And he really was annoying."


I shall leave you to your current concerns. Pray give my words concerning the Oasis some consideration, Lady Lynora.
The Eighth Runelord bows briefly and formally and leaves the grove.


lynora-Jill wrote:
LJ looks back and forth between PlantJack and JH in disbelief. An electric chair???! What on earth did he do???

Annoying is an understatement, but we were offering him the chance to become My Cousin Jack. He refused just to annoy us further.

Not my decision. I woulda put him in the Jackapult and called it a day.


Holy Hanna! 54 new posts!

The trees sigh and wave in the breeze, bemused by all the ephemerals bustling about


Jack Hammer wrote:
lynora-Jill wrote:
LJ looks back and forth between PlantJack and JH in disbelief. An electric chair???! What on earth did he do???

Annoying is an understatement, but we were offering him the chance to become My Cousin Jack. He refused just to annoy us further.

Not my decision. I woulda put him in the Jackapult and called it a day.

Okay, she says, still a little confused. Well, what's done is done I suppose. I just hope he doesn't end up joining our enemies out of some need for revenge.


Great Erl wrote:

Holy Hanna! 54 new posts!

Sorry about that :) I guess we were feeling verbose today.


lynora-Jill wrote:
Jack Hammer wrote:
lynora-Jill wrote:
LJ looks back and forth between PlantJack and JH in disbelief. An electric chair???! What on earth did he do???

Annoying is an understatement, but we were offering him the chance to become My Cousin Jack. He refused just to annoy us further.

Not my decision. I woulda put him in the Jackapult and called it a day.

Okay, she says, still a little confused. Well, what's done is done I suppose. I just hope he doesn't end up joining our enemies out of some need for revenge.

Nah. They'd kill him within an hour, and he wouldn't have Aunt E to resurrect him.


lynora-Jill wrote:
Great Erl wrote:

Holy Hanna! 54 new posts!

Sorry about that :) I guess we were feeling verbose today.

LOL I guess so! I haven't even tried the Oasis thread yet ..


I'm going to apply the following retroactively to patch up a small continuity bump.
LJ sighs. I suppose we should get back. We did say we weren't going to stay long.
Heads back to Oasis.


Kiba lopes into the forest, resting a bit before adressing the trees.

"Hello noble ents. May I have permission to have a meeting of my old friends and allies meet here? I assure you, I'll do my best to keep them from harming the forest, and I'll do what I can to repair any damage my friends might cause."


Spring Sapling emerges from a telepathic communal with the Grove. She nods and heads to the Oasis.


The Witch Hunter General arrives at the Grove of Ancients. He glances around at the ancient trees, and addresses them and the grove in general.
I have been attempting to follow my Flunkie's trail, to determine what may have happened to him, and after a false lead in the Abyss, it has led me here. As far as I can know, this may have been the last spot that anyone saw my Flunkie. Is anyone in a position to confirm whether he made it here, what passed if he did, and where he may have gone afterwards?


The Witch Hunter General wrote:

The Witch Hunter General arrives at the Grove of Ancients. He glances around at the ancient trees, and addresses them and the grove in general.

I have been attempting to follow my Flunkie's trail, to determine what may have happened to him, and after a false lead in the Abyss, it has led me here. As far as I can know, this may have been the last spot that anyone saw my Flunkie. Is anyone in a position to confirm whether he made it here, what passed if he did, and where he may have gone afterwards?

The grove sighs in the wind. WHG hears a slow deep voice in his mind

Your flunkie did arrive here defender of the faith. He was very upset about the passing of the metal elemental Acme. He left in a very agitated state.


Acme? the Witch Hunter General frowns. You mean the barkeep of the former Club Calistria? Are you certain he left no clues as to where he may have gone afterwards?


The Grove rustles

Judging from his discussion with the champions he was headed to see what happened to Acme


The Witch Hunter General ponders awhile, then shakes his head, slowly.
I am somewhat behind in things. Have you heard anything of where Acme was last known to be?


wind bends the smaller branches of the massive trees in the Grove

He went with some of the champions to destroy the Records Room, and defeat the Goddess of Dangerous Knowledge for good. He was left behind to set the fuse on the explosive, but when he attempted to leave something happened and he was destroyed.


The Witch Hunter General wrote:

The Witch Hunter General ponders awhile, then shakes his head, slowly.

I am somewhat behind in things. Have you heard anything of where Acme was last known to be?

An orb rolls in.

"Hey. I think Acme is better now, but I'm not sure. I don't get out much. Heh, get it? Because I'm trapped in the orb? Ah, nevermind."

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