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Oh, damn. I enjoyed this game and group. Sorry if my posting was part of the problem. Every writing mentor I ever had impressed upon me the need to use concise diction and "pack every word with power." That tends not to lend itself to florid posts, which I do see the appeal of.
"Well, you're safe now, kids. These diabolists have met their match."
Earlier, to Jarithe ..."Honestly, no idea. I was always good with people, then one day I got ...way better."
"Welp," Cassius says. "So. Uh ...where did you learn to play?"
"Would it help if we offered to kill you on your special sacrifice bed?"
Cassius Color Sprays in her direction. "She's still here, just invisible!"
Cassius casts a spray of color, hoping to at least daze the cultists!
"Maybe don't kill the sacrifice? "
"I'll Color Spray them."
"Well, they sound fun."
"<I can be pretty persuasive ...>"
Cassius examines the script, recognizing it as Infernal. Hmmm. Prayers to the ...Dowager of Allusions? No, Illusions. Mahathallah. They're really into her role as an usurper of death ...causing some kind of ripple effect in the flow of minds--no, souls to the ...hm. Boneyard. But Cassius' musing is interrupted by a clawy beardy horny thing!
"Nope, sorry."
"Hey, not bad. You can breathe oceanwater with this!"
Cassius takes a closer look at the supposedly magical clothing.
"I'm not too concerned with the people who volunteer with a mind-control cult. But talking in the first person is weird, Jackdaw."
Dropping this in all my games. I started a new work assignment today that leaves me with less posting time. How much less I'm not sure, but my teacher hours mean I can still post every day. I'm not quitting by any means, just letting you know my posting hours will be more limited.
AHA! REDEMPTION! ;)
Gah, I misread and thought Saul had to do the save. Sorry.
Cassius doesn't have much of a view but it's enough for his magic missiles!
We ...may have broken Saul. Cassius thinks to himself.
Cassius sends more magic missiles to the monster, amazed at his own new ability.
Magic Missile, Invisibility (bloodline), and Burning Gaze.
Cassius sees Fhingle in danger and does something new ...he fires tiny bolts of force from his fingers!
Don't think Cassius can do much on the stairs.
Works for me.
Cassius casts Message and Protection from Evil on everyone as they get started.
"Excellent, man. We will scout the spot first. If we need you, we'll leave."
For Cassius, another level of sorcerer. +8 HP
As for Fhingle, you play the way you want, I don't mean to sound like I'm saying otherwise. Cassius is rather chaotic, as you may have noticed.
Would LG be OK with our sorts of activities?
Cassius laughs. "You're damn right it does! Good to have you back, detective."
That was some masterful rp-ing, man. Great stuff.
Cassius reads his friend's mind and spins on his heel. "Gods damn it, man, you're not weaseling out of this! We've all agreed. You're off the board till you really deal with this!"[/b]
"Not going to happen. You're sticking here. And I'll make sure you're 86ed from every bar in Kintargo."
"You've become a liability. Jarithe tied you up this time, but it could have been a Dottari or worse. That big brain of yours knows everything about our cause. And the cause is too worthy to risk what you know and what you can do by pickling yourself to unconsciousness every night you can. I'd say we should hire a cleric to remove disease but for this to really work, it's going to have to come from you."
"Don't worry. You won't have to be there. But remember, we will have to kill some evil men to save this city. He was keeping lovers apart. F~*$ him."
"Of that's who they think did it."
"Once he's the eldest of his family, he's in charge of a lot more resources and people."
"You tend bar long enough, you start to understand how things break," Cassius chuckles. "I think those two will both be useful. A warship and, eventually, a noble house. We should look into 'clearing the way' for Marquel, if you catch my meaning."
"Totally understandable. We'll be in touch. Captain, Marquel, enjoy your reunion!"
Cassius takes the shards solemnly. "This is a friendship I will treasure even more than the favors. I must ask ...Marquel, will your family figure out where we've brought you?"
After momentary confusion over hearing his name, Cassius realizes what's up. "Ah, Captain! My name is Cassius, too." He then drops the teacup.
"You ready to get out of here?" Cassius whispers to Marquel.
"This is great!" Cassius blurts.
Cassius fires a color spray at him.
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