The Dalesman |
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."
The Dalesman |
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?"
lynora-Jill |
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.
Jack Hammer |
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.
lynora-Jill |
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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?Jack Hammer |
Jack Hammer wrote:]
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.
lynora-Jill |
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.
Jack Hammer |
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.
The Eighth Runelord |
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.
The Eighth Runelord |
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.
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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.
The Eighth Runelord |
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.
lynora-Jill |
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.
The Eighth Runelord |
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.
The Eighth Runelord |
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.
Jack Hammer |
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.
The Eighth Runelord |
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.
Jack Hammer |
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.
lynora-Jill |
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.
Jack Hammer |
Jack Hammer wrote: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.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.
Nah. They'd kill him within an hour, and he wouldn't have Aunt E to resurrect him.
Kiba |
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."
The Witch Hunter General |
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?
Great Erl |
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.
Great Erl |
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.
Kobold Catgirl |
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."