I probably won't be returning to the Starfinder system (I guess I'm just a sword n sorcery type of person), but this game had great players and a great GM! Thanks for the fun everyone.
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Ending here is fine with me! I've told myself I'm not joining anymore pbp campaigns but I'm open to a pitch/might watch.
I could have Astrianna throwing some kind of fit every day for months if you'd like!
"Oh, good." She seems to reflax as Leila takes her hand. "And here I was starting to think I was being crushed by the realization I will never do something as incredible as this in the rest of my life, making every moment past this one a journey in glory's shadow." "But if it's just grief I can deal with that!" She happily takes her helmet from Vek and starts to walk towards the Sunrise Maiden. "Gotta save my tears for the press conference though. I've only got so many, you know."
Astrianna is watching through the window of the escape pod as it speeds away from the ensuing collusion. She records the slowly retreating shapes, contemplating to have this particular portion be a serious, silent piece, scored by the simple nothingness but the background of space for 4 minutes, or if she should ust smash cut right to the two ships colliding with their theme song still playing. If she was going to frame Cueta as being the heroic sacrifice, the tone change would be appropraite, but the latter would be random and funny, if tone deaf. Her eyes widen slightly as the two ships begin to collide, and her helmet is nearly pressed against the glass when the Stellar Degenerator's bow crumples. "Wow. WOW! Now that's an explosion!" Something about the waves of magical particles washing over her briefly scrabmles her optic feed and makes her extremities tingle, but everything else seemed okay. "Okay... Yeah, maybe Cueta isn't coming back from that one. Do you think she'll be in line at the Boneyard next to Servoux? That would be really awkward, though I'd kill for a recording." Two days of complaining about catheders and liquid R2E rations pass for the crew. When the dropship lands on the control moon, Astrianna is the first one out. "REAL, BREATHABLE AIR!" She shouts while bounding down the exit ramp before it had fully deployed, throwing up her hands and jumping from the end like a diving board. She rips off her helmet, exposing a mass of greasy, black, balled up hair within. The half-elf takes a deep breath and almost immediately feels like retching when the pile of corpses nearby hits her like a quantum missile. Recovering while Ossteth gives her speel, Astranna waves a hand. "Neat, neat... Yeah, one of our ancient friends died too. Real heroic stuff, took out the whole stellar degenerator. But we will live on! Wait, why am I talking to you, you're like a thumbstick subroutine at most." She then proceeds to take some selfies with the holographic Osteth regardless, before ordering Vek to haul the AI's conciousness into the Sunrise Maiden. "Where to? WHERE TO?!" The vlogger nearly shouts at Prospero. "We're going home! Absalom Station! The Starfinder Society! We're big damned heroes! We saved the galaxy from the tryanny of the Corpse Fleet! We're bringing back a kishalee AI modeled after one of their greatest minds! We solved a millenia old interstellar mystery! And I recorded ALL OF IT TO BE RELEASED IN WEEKLY INSTALLMENTS ON YOUR PREFERRED STREAMING PLATFORM! DIRECTED, PROMOTED, MARKETED, BUDGETED, EDITED, PROGRAMMED, SCORED, STAFFED, POLARIZED, LITIGATED, PRONATED, EXTRUDED, AND FACTORY RESET BY MYSELF! IT'S EVERYTHING I EVER WANTED AND DESERVED!" Now she really was shouting, though at no one in particular. She takes her helmet between her two hands and throws it on the ground, making it bounce. "SO WHY AM I SO DAMN SAD?! HUH?!" With a swift kick, her helmet flies several feet to ricocet off a tree and she proceeds to stomp around, gesturing. "IS IT CUETA?! IS IT BECAUSE IT'S ALL OVER?! IS IT BECAUSE WE HAD TO CLIMB OVER A MOUNTAIN OF SENTIENT BODIES AND ENDURE EVERY HARDSHIP POSSIBLE TO GET HERE?! IS IT BECAUSE THE DEVOURER CULT HAS A POINT AND THIS IS ALL MEANINGLESS?! Breathing heavily, the diseveled captan looks back and forth between Prospero and Leila. "Well!" At least she had stopped shouting. "You're the smart ones! You tell me!" Her head swivels to Vek. "Could you get my helmet?" She points off into the woods. "It's over there."
Sounds good, GM. I had planned for us to rescue the kishalee AI (too lazy to look up the name at the moment) and yeet Serovox's key into a nearby sun before we left the system though.
Astrianna stops dancing when Cueta announces sh will be staying on board The Empire of Bones, looking at her with clear confusion. "But... we won! We This isn't fair, you can't just..." Frowning when the pilot hugs her, the vlogger tenatively reaches up to hug her back. Her facial expression changes at the whispered words, and it dawns on her what Cueta is doing. Unlike the undead they fought on the way there, Cueta was choosing to die. "You're right...you're right, there's no other way!" She says dramatically. Squeezing Cueta tighter and subtly angling them towards the floating camera. "Damn the Corpse Fleet! Their virus has disabled the autopilot and one of us has to stay behind to fly ship into the Steller Degenerater!" She sniffs and pushes Cueta away. "Go on, do it! What's one more death to you, anyway? You're the selfless hero the galaxy deserves!" With the footage secured the half-elf drops the act and winks. "I'll make sure they build a statue of you on the 9, Cueta. Maybe a water park. And hey..." With a two-fingered salute off the top of her helmet, Astrianna jumps into the escape craft. "...look us up if you manage to live through this one too."
Astrianna can feel her teeth rattling as the shockwaves from the overworked engine finally start the reach the bridge. Alarms start to ring in her ears from the local channels and alarms flash on the part of her helmet's HUD that she had reserved for the hijacked ship's system messages. "They can't catch this bullet now!" She exclaims, jumping up from her seat with a mighty cheer. With a little too much excitement she lifts up a foot and smashes it directly into the console she had been working at, sending the joystick and several pieces of plastic flying everywhere. "Now to lay our calling card gently upon their coffin's pillow." A few taps on the glitching holographic screen in front of her deploys a program she had been working on while everyone else was doing grunt work. "Boop." The vlogger says to herself with the final button press, and music begins to blast at maximum volume over the Empire of Bone's internal speakers as well as every communication channel that attempts to hail the ship. Panicked Eoxian is drowned out by a guitar and a sultry trio of voices serenading The Corpse Fleet with the group's theme song.. "Awaaaay we go..." She starts to sing along, dancing across the bridge. "To explore the great unknown," A leap, a pirouette, "Let's go without a care," She breifly balances on the tips of her toes by Vek "Adventure awaits us there!" before hopping forward and cartwheeling towards the escape pod hatch. "SO BLAST OFF!" Is yelled for seemingly no reason mid-cartwheel, "Let's make what's theirs our ooooown." A little flair was added as she comes to a stop in front of the escape pod bay, and the half-elf bounces in excitement while entering the code to initiate the launch sequence. "The universe is ours to roam,
After entering the sequence, she faces the drone that was following her and throws her hands up in the air, shaking them madly. "Sta-ha-ha-ha-ha-hahahahahahars," She shakes her hips, undulating in place; The wild dancing and singing continues unabated while she waits for everyone to get in the pod. "Sta-ha-ha-ha-ha-hahahahahahars... Sta-ha-ha-ha-ha-hahahahahahars... Sta-ha-ha-ha-ha-hahahahahahars!"
"Ha! For a flying reliquary this ship can sure take a hit!" Astrianna says as she watches bits of spiky, decorative bones fly off super capital ship to expose the adamantine-doped titanium alloy plating below. "We can make it to the portal, just keep firing! Blow out the engines if you have to, Prospero!" Buttons are mashed and moon-destroying amounts of ordnance fly from their hijacked dreadnought.
I don't understand the positioning on the starmap at the moment, or the lines that are drawn. You say the turrent is the only weapon that will work this round but it looks like the two enemy ships are on port and starboard? I'm going to have Astrianna do a Fire at Will anyway.
"Cueta!" Astrianna screeches over their comms. "I can't record your mind whispering, use the damn private channel!" she was trying to produce a show here. Though standing around yelling at people was certainly Astrianna's calling, it didn't seem to be having its usual effect. The ship was just too big and too complicated got her to micromanage anything. "I'm taking control of the starboard weapons battery!" she She announced to the crew, fingers flying across the console in front of her. "Mass drivers? More like ASS drivers amiright?" The kids were going to love that one. Astrianna mashes the conformation button on the firing solution like she was donating to her favorite political candidate and wildly fires a barrage of tungsten rounds into space.
INFINITE RANGE. Actually it's just listed in the rules elsewhere, such as: https://thehiddentruth.info/player/starship/other/weapon?page=Quantummissil elauncher I might have Astrianna jump on the port/starboard guns just for fun, cause as Leila pointed out we have a few too many guns I don't think the Captain can use the computer bonus on their action, and if they can that's really dumb.
"Damn it. Prospero, zombie hoard 12 has stopped in hallway 6x to eat eyeballs again! I think they need a full reboot." Astrianna had put herself in charge of supervising the zombie hoards as they shuffled around the ship seeking out anything that wasn't controlled directly by the bridge, even if Prospero was the one directing them. She squints at one of the security screens. "Hey, that's a ghoul! It just got naked and is pretending to be a zombie! Prospero, hoard 4 in maintenance corridor 7q." A smile blossoms across her face as she watches the ghoul be torn to shreds, and sort of wishes the secutiry feed had sound. With a glance at the bridge's main doors, she notes the pile of both active and inactive zombie corpses they put in front of the door were doing a great job of holding off any attempts to retake the bridge. Sure these commandos could shoot the hundreds of zombies they had stationed outside, but did they have the means to move them all in a timely manner? The answer was no. Spinning in her chair, she notices the Thaumtech Omenbringers on the tactical screen. "Oh wow. Those look nasty. Who wants to blow them up?" With a dramatic point at one of the Omenbringers on screen, she issues her first command as the new Captain of The Empire of Bones. "All weapons free! FIRE EVERYTHING!"
I don't understand why we couldn't just accelerate to ludicrous speeds and then let physics do the work for us, but turning the zombies on the ship's defenses is pretty great. Well we can either punch through and hope our escape pod doesn't get blasted or take out these two ships. We should probably disable the two ships, just in case. Plus who doesn't want to fire a few hundred mass drivers and quantum missles?
"My intuition never fails!" Astrianna proclaims when Cueta reveals that Servoux will be back in a few days if they don't destroy his electroencephalon. "We're in a system with Twelve Suns. Let's just fire the key into one of them when we're done with it. Though... Eox might pay handsomely for a traitor if we captured Servoux..." She waves a hand, dismissing the thought. "Eh, too much of a risk. We'll have plenty of time to figure out how to destroy it on our way back to the Sunrise Maiden, but we're sure not leaving it here to possibly survive the crash." The half-elf shakes her head at Leila. "Osteth said the Degenerator takes days to drain the energy from a star and it doesn't explode or anything. It would probably upset the orbital balance of the system at most." "Speaking of whom!" Astrianna snaps to attention, pointing to the escape pods. Her hovering drone snaps a few pictures, the camera flash bright enough to blind a fire elemental. "We have a Kishalee A.I. to rescue! Send this ship straight to hell and let's go!"
"Keep in touch!" Astrianna says cheerily as Fi pockets a priceless trove of data to take back to Eoxian Ambassadar. "Oh, and give Ambassador Nor my thanks. I'll make sure the Pact Worlds know of Eox's commitment to a safe galaxy for all sentients." She purrs, smiling at the furture prospect of more work from the Ambassador. While Prospero looks like he's having a grand time at the central controls, Astrianna paws through Servoux's stuff. "Wow. A mk I spell reflector! And... this staff! Gods I love free stuff." She does turn to watch when Prospero brings up the navigation course, taking a long shot of him working the console while the dashed lines begin to make a direct course for the Stellar Degenerator. "Ha Ha! Physics is a real b~!!*, let's see the course stop this runaway coffin once it reaches near-light speed." Astrianna gloats as she walks over to one of the console to have a bit of her own fun. She uploads their theme song on the ship-wide communication system, ready to play it over every communicator on the vessel at the click of a button....
Astrianna tracks the undead mage's body with her pistol as it falls to the ground, expecting some sort of trick or new gambit. Instead, Servoux turns to ash in a really dramatic fashion that she was quiet pleased to capture on her head-mounted recorder. "Phew! Felt like we were fighting him for two months." "I really don't like the whole ash thing." She complains, walking over to toe at his purple robes. "He could be regenerating somewhere, don't lichs and vampires do that?" Well... not much they could do about it now. Turning to the display Fi had brought up, Astrianna watches the Empire of Bones slowly progressing towards its target, the guns of the artifical system nearly silent. "We're going to launch this entire ship right into the Stellar Degenerator." Putting one hand on her hip, she points towards the holographic imagine of the Degenerator. "Prospero, ramming speed! Override the safeties on the navigation system, set a course of the degenerator, and set maximum accerlation on the engines! I want you to turn this ship into the biggest gods-damned-bullet you've ever shot!" Then, a little sheepishly, she turns to their halfling companion. "And uh... find us some escape pods. Or better yet, escape ship. A nice one this time, with oxygen and a flushing toilet."
Astrianna actually growls when she notices her cryo-pistol has absolutely no effect on Servoux. Doesn't he get it? She's supposed to save the day! "Cueta! We've already run the you dying joke into the ground, I need you to hang in there!" She shouts something resembling encouragement to the flying, glowing lady. "The rest of you need to aim better! You're shooting like a bunch of evil mooks in a bad trid!"
Oh neat! Thanks GM. Looks good on the line front. Astrianna has jet-black hair, emerald green eyes, and olive skin, and would probably be wearing clothes with bright greens and yellows, but whatever the artist wants to do for that is fine with me.
Astrianna perks up when the suddenly glittering outline of Servoux appears. "I can see him!" She shouts and points. There was no time to lose. Her team needed a hero, ready to risk their life to bring certain victory. The vlogger dramatically dives through the portal, emerging on the other side mid-combat roll with her cyrogenic pistol drawn and pointed at the shimmering, undead-shaped field. She broadcasts a message over a public channel. "Hide-and-seek is over, Servoux." Astrianna pulls the trigger, blasting the mage with super-cooled fluid. "Now let's play tag. You're it!"
Having given up on the R2E package, Astrianan takes to pacing the wall of force to look for any potential angles of her team shooting at absolutely nothing. "Just don't let Servoux leave the room! We'll never find them."
Astrianna seems to be struggling to open a R2E ration. She thought it would be hilarious to drink some juice while everyone else is fighting Servoux, but the pull tab is just not budging. "I can take on the Corpse Fleet, but still be defeated by poor quality control?" She mutters to herself.
Cueta, if you have to get rid of your flying Astrianna can put it back on you with a spell gem we found a looooong time ago.
"Doing awesome! Keep it up! I think we might be able to sell the cieling as some kind of art piece." It was impossible to tell if Astrianna was actually being encouraging or sarcastic about their wild gunfire. Fi's actions do not escape her notice- she does have her drone turn and zoom in on the operative doing something with a highly important computer on a highly important super capital ship. The vlogger doesn't say anything, but she makes a note on the recording time to keep this footage in case she ever needs any leverage against the Eoxian ambassador.
We should dig through our inventories and see if we have any See Invisible spell gems or something :p Look, mistakes were made okay. I was right the final battle was going to have an invisible foe, but I was wrong about when it was going to happen!
Wiping the monk goooop off of her knife, Astrianna sheaths it with a little flourish. Well, looks like this about wraps up this little adventure. She thinks to herself, waatching Fi run off. She probably has some other job to do before we craaash this thing into the Stellar Degenerator. The Ambassadar likes his double missions. She turns around and admires heteam on the other side of the wall of force. Look at them go. Vek is flying and running around on the ceiling, Prospero is a terrifying death-machine, Leila kind of scares her too now that she thinks about it, and best of all Cueta isn't dead! Placing her hands on her hips, the vlogger takes a moment admist all the chaos to feel a bit of pride. They had come so far from being a rag tag group of nobodies taking jobs out of an apartment in Absalom. Now they were saving the galaxy. They were so lucky to have her to guide them, and she was so lucky to have them doing all the dangerous shit. "I'm staying on this side in case Servoux does some weird magic over there." She informs tthe rest of them, and focuses inspect on getting some sick footage of everyone fighting thin air. Maybe she could pay a CGI artist to make a Servoux stand-in. Make him really goofy, with wacky waving limbs.
As an FYI Astrianna can't exactly use Get 'em on something she can't see unless she uses an RP to do "all" targets in her room. I think Leila and Prospero have tricks to locate ol purple Cape but the rest of us will be shooting blindly near the wisp.
"Astrianna 2, kung-fu zombies 0." The half-elf says triumpantly as she knifes another monk into the void. It would be embarrassing to spend one's whole life and unlife training for combat only to be knifed to death by a vlogger if it wasn't the greatest vlogger in the galaxy wielding the knife. She looks across the forcefield just in time to see Vek punch a huge, glowing hole right through the undead hulk, making Astrianna whistle. "Nice work, Vek. Clean up the monks with Prospero, Leila, can you help Cueta with Servovox? I want to see a smoldering purple cape on the floor, people!" With orders given, Astrianna walks over to Fi and extends a hand and aleg for her to kip up. "Had me worried there for a moment, [i]again.
"Fi, no!" Astrianna darmatically calls out as their former crew member gets Cueta'd by one of the monks. They were sorely lacking in any way to treat an undead's wounds, but surely there had to be negative energy emitting devices on board a literal undead supercaptial ship. "We'll patch her up after we deal with these creeps!" Astrianna says mostly to assure herself that her star surprise (and their possible way off the ship) did not just get destroyed. The sudden appearance of the wormhole catches her off guard, and she is a little worried until the symbol of the Starfinders appears over its swirling vortex. Boxing in the enemy with Prospero, the vlogger dances around and tries to slip her knife into one of its empty eyesockets. "I can take this monk Prospero, use the portal and help Vek!"
Is being in space considered being outside? Is being in a spacesuit considered being inside? Is it only night time if you can't see the local star, or is "night time" part of a fixed timescale? Can if ever be night time in a system with 12 freaking suns? I have a lot of questions, which is probably answered by saying "outside at nighttime is being on a planet during the part of its rotational cycle where you are shielded from its local star" But yeah, interesting ability.
"Well, in some cultures, having honorable fights is a direct form of worship to their gods and seen as a barrier to the collapse of their society from unmitigated violence." Astrianna astutely responds over their comm channel after Fi thanks her. Then she grins, whips out a knife in her free hand, and helps Prospero gang up on the monk attacking Fi. "Good thing I don't give a shit about any of that hahahaha! DESTROY THEM ALL, EVERY KID IN THE PACT WORLDS ARE GONNA HAVE A LUNCHBOX WITH OUR FACES ON THEM!" She shoots Vek a glance, and the two lock eyes for a moment. "No slacking or I'm going to tell that PR rep from the Porta Potty company I have the perfect face for their next marketing campaign. Your face. Your tired, droopy face."
Nah, Astrianna can get rid of Fatigue. I'm going through RP like it's a communal bag of potato chips at Game Night, but it's worth it!
Astrianna is watching Fi get the undead beat out of her, and decides it would be better if her star surprise of this particular climax (and the current body standing between her and the monk) was still fully functional. She also kind of liked Fi. Good people, that pilot. "Prospero, we need to help Fi! She says while whipping out her cryo pistol and firing a shot at the martial arts display going on in front of her.
The wall of force suddenly bisects the room, and Astrianna immediately checks to ensure her drone hasn't been cut in half. Thankfully it was operational and on her side of the room, but its whole "wavy transparent" aesthetic was just not going to be a crowd pleaser. Maybe an electric green? Some lightning effects? Pounding her fist on the wall dramatically, she says over their communications. "I'm going to need a fix for this ASAP, Vek! Crush those nobodies and get us over there!"
"Ohhh that's a lot of portals..." Astrianna says to herself as the magical waypoints begin to open across the room and monks begin to march out. She jumps when one opens right next to her, readying to draw her knife to take a swipe. But instead of a musty combat-trained libarian, she is face-to-face with the slick aesthetic of some very expensive stealth armor. Watching the figure place their transmitting, Astrianna sees the portal wink out behind them and spins on her heel to look at the rest- all gone! Thanking Calistria her drone was able to catch the top-down view of everything happening at once, she turns back to the figure to see Fianh Jim's ashen face staring bac at her. "WHAT! FIANH!" Astrianna cries dramatically, tears nearly welling into her eyes. This is the best finale ever... We have to make it back, the galaxy must see this masterpiece! She thinks while simultaneously typing out a note on her wrist-com to maybe edit out all instances of her shit-talking Eox and how they were probably behind the Corpse fleet. Oops. Oh, and to send the Ambassador something nice. Sniffing back some mucuous in her throat, Astrianna draws her hailstorm pistol and levels it at the distant hulk. "The gang's all here. LET'S DO THIS!" She pulls the trigger, sending a bolt of cyrogenic fluid across the room.
Oh yeah I fully expected you to roll iniaitive, it's only fair to the bad guys. But I was also gambling on being LUCKY hell yeah. I think everyone but Vek is attacking purple cape. Cueta is ascending, literally and figuratively?
I'd say we have plenty of time to buff before we open the door, but that's up to the GM.
Astrianna watches Cueta with keen interest as she lifts off one of the glass cases covering the spear. She zooms in dramatically, expecting their pilot to explode or something; it was basically a meme at this point, and the vlogger was going to capitalize. (Un)fortunately(?), nothing happens, which makes Astrianna realize something else. Free stuff! She runs over to the nearest display case and pushes the glass top over, sending it carrening to the ground. "I've seen Speed-E marts with better security." She comments before scooping up the Eyes of the Inevitable and putting it in a pocket.
They enter the room in formation, though Astrianna is in the lead; she needed to get good footage of them breaching the bridge. She keeps her head-mounted camera focused on the figure in purple while her hovering drone records different angles of the interior before flying up towards the ceiling for a isometric view of the room. She politely lets the staff-wielding undead finish their monologue before replying in seemingly complete sincerity. "Oh, no problem buddy. Glad to know we helped. We're always trying to help the less fortunate." Astrianna says in galatic basic despite speaking fluent Eoxian. "Hey, have you ever heard of an alphabet grenade?" There were suddenly two orbs in her hands of Kishalee origin, bouncing up and down in her palms. "If they go off-" The orbs were already in the air in the middle of her sentence. "-it could spell disaster." The two grenades had perfectly timed electronic fuses and don't even bounce when they hit the ground and explode. Instructions come quickly over their personal communications. "Spread out!" Is said with a dramatic sweep of her arms. "Cueta, find Sevoroux and end them, I bet they're here somewhere. Everyone else, shoot purple-cape and do not engage corpse-hulk there alone."
Make sure to list your pre-battle spells or abilities cast. I assume Cueta will use See Invisibility like we discussed. Astrianna has a spell gem of Flight, who wants to have used it?
LOL I love you guys, you've really embraced Astrianna's narcsicism. I'm going to vote for Cueta's idea. After we take out the leadership and secure ctonrol of the bridge we fire the thrusters and accerlate the whole ship into an uncorrectable crash-course with the stellar degenerator. We make our escape while our theme song and disco lighting blasts through the entire ship! Not that we have any idea how we're getting off the ship, but we can also solve that problem once we have control of the bridge. Cueta can try to grab the spear, not sure how the cases work.
Wow that spear is sick. It's got Cueta written all over it. Everything else is not immediately useful, though great in its own right. I'm a bit concerned that pilfering the items would warn the bridge, but nothing has warned us that they displays have alarms on them so it might be worth the risk. GM, did we get our rest in? Unless we want to try pilfering the spear it might be time for the (probable) Definitely Final Battle
As an FYI Astrianna can use 2 of her resolve points to give any of you 1 resolve point to immediately power an ability. So don't be shy about using resolve, especially now.
"Oh, come on. No feeding port accessibility? This is lifeism right here." She complains at the food dispensers. "And I really wanted to try this freeze-dried dire boar patte." With a sigh and a shrug, the vlogger continues her wandering to the room with rows of monitors lining the walls. Scrunching up her nose at the veritable slew of data scrolling across the screen, she whips out the cybersecurity card they picked off of Ghurd's cold, re-dead corpse and slots it into the card reader. "Hey, Prospero." Her voice comes in over his personal comms. "When you're done with the door come take a look at this, I think you'll like it." If the android comes to investigate, he will already find her attempting to access whatever security measures control the display cases in the adjacent room.
Nanites, son. Good, looks like we have the invisible baddie covered. Astrianna might take the inevitable eyes, but she's sure as hell not putting them in her eyesockets. Nor is she getting anywhere near that rune worm.
"What the hells." She murmurs over chatter as she realizes the nature of the objects. "These aren't sacred cultural artifacts, they're incredibly potent body modifications! This is a runeworm..." A finger is jabbed at the clear container covering the construct. "And these are eyes of an Inevitable." Her finger shifts to the sapphires. "They have some huge undead goands to be keeping the eyes of an Inevitable. You'd think it would just attract more of them." Astrianna can't figure out the other two, but just shrugs and starts walking towards the nice looking room with the tables. There was a buffet! "Anyway I'm going to grab a snack. Leila, when you're done pumping Cueta full of anaphylactics or whatever, take a look at that spear and stone."
Okay Astri is leveled up. Skill Expertise increases to 1d8+2, picking up expertise in culture cause why not (guess I should have done that before I rolled to identify that stuff) Feat: Extra Resolve (+2 resolve points) +10 skill points I'm too lazy to list ------------------- Anyone want any loot off of the mohrg? That white force field is nice! Astri is taking the Shock Grenades.
Considering Cueta can also fly, that would probably be for the best for taking down a big bad spellcaster that's going to have time to prepare. This last fight is probably going to be nuts. Nothing is more dangerous than a spellcaster that knows they're about to be attacked. I suspect Astriann will be blowing RP constantly removing conditions off of people. I certainly won't be holding back resources. Then, even if we succeed, we have to get out of the ship. If we're lucky there will be an escape craft on the bridge.
Uhhh the system wide communication unit on the baddie is lvl 6. Astrianna's Queller and drone are lvl 11 but I think she wants to keep those. Fate of the galaxy is kind of at stake though sooo we'll see
It's funny cause I thought this room was going to be the command center, and was like "Surely there will be an invisible enemy". Ah well... Nah, we should probably take a 10 minute rest if Prospero can rig up the door. Hopefully someone can use their level up to get invisibility purge or something. |