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Dripple isn't playing much on these forums lately, so Dripple is bowing out. Best of luck to the rest of you miscreants!
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"If we take care of the leaders of the stinky ones, maybe can create enough of a mess that the more smarty pants hobogobo leaders will flee! Can do that either way we fight, secret or all-out fire and ice! They'll never see the ice coming since they only know Dry Guy!" Dripple somehow still believes his cover identity to be of value. Like anyone would even know who the little frostykineticist is in the first place.
Dripple follows the other goblins' lead and awkwardly alternates between trying to salute and grovelingly bow.
"Yeah fight cleaner! Those skunk stinkers are the dirtiest of all! We should clean them out! With the power of water! ... Um I hear that makes things clean AND some weird goblin fights with it. Not that I've ever taken a bath or anything... Hi I'm Dry Guy! So what do you think about those smelly guys, Cornid?"
Dripple pays a lot of attention to whats going on, in between making sure everything around him remains extra dry.
Dripple sniffs at the (probably) tasty-smelling food and waits for the others to initiate their plan and see what he can do to help.
Dripple agrees about going back to base, keeping an eye out for anything that needs to be put on ice.
Dripple is all about to shoot some blasts of water for effect, but catches himself just in time. I better not shoot any water or else I'll blow my Dry Guy cover! Hmm what to do... He kicks up some dirt in a noticeable cloud of fake dry attacks! "Take this dry dirt attack you stupid hoomins!"
Dripple smiles and nods in support of the others' diplomacizing.
Dripple whispers to the others. "Way out here, no one would know if a few soldiers disappeared. If these bozos don't help us meet bigger bosses, maybe we should just put them on ice?"
Hey everyone, I'll be limited until basically the end of October, so don't hold anything up on my account and feel free to bot.
Dripple really doesn't remember what the plan is but so far they keep meeting more important bosses the more they harass them. "Yeah what are you all standing around hiding in tents for!? What's the plan? Where's the action? Idle hands are a dragon's lunch!"
"Yeah we are in a hurry! Very important that you don't get in the way of a dragon. Last hobogobo that did, these others had him drowned! Oh what a horrible way to die! He was so wet! And dead!" And no way they have ANY clue that Dripple is my real identity! Heh heh heh...
I think my Teke played that Confirmation with you guys too, it was a good one heh.
Dripple is busy making sure his clothes stay dry to maintain his Dry Guy cover identity. The stress of concentrating nearly makes him sweat! But he keeps his cool and stays dry while the others try and talk their way in to this encampment.
Dripple just smiles wide. "Sorry Bossy Lady! I have no idea where to get water or anything like that! I'm Dry Guy after all!"
But Dripple is not good at lying, and it is very clear that he knows plenty about water and may not actually be this "Dry Guy" character...
"Oh I can have a secret identity as "Dry Guy!" No one will ever suspect it's me!" Dripple's fists clench and eyes squeeze shut in exaggerated concentration as he focuses on un-dampening himself. The slick water usually covering him disappears, and he is now a dry goblin.
Dripple wiggles his oversized goblin ears. "I vote for Kwiazy's ear plan!"
"There's so many of them, the only way to defeat them is probably to find their bossiest boss and put him on ice!"
Dripple's done
Dripple's leveled up and ready. I don't care too much about either subsystem, though I will say the verbal duel sounds like it could turn out pretty entertaining if Alaka or anyone else does want to do it.
I think we roll, then if thats less than the normal fixed, you can take the fixed instead (average rounded up)
So 5 either way you cut it.
Cool, if I got three, could you assign them all to: Aylanna
And could you please convert the 3rd book to level 1?
I'd like credit too please. Pretty sure I joined at the beginning of book 2. So if you can split my chronicles and convert both to level 1 that's what I'd like. The second book can go to my 292557-6, Aylanna, Silver Crusade The third I guess to 292557-4, Ranus, Concordance of Elements
Anyone who hugs Dripple is probably surprised and possibly grossed out with how soggy he is. It does not deter the hydrokinetic goblin however. It's fresh clean water after all. And people don't take enough baths. Definitely most goblins don't.
Dripple wonders what his best score is. If Alaka is high in 'burnination,' then... "Oh oh and I bet I have a lot of soggy - um - ness!"
"Maybe I go with Kwiazy to make sure they don't get too burned..."
"Dripple is not always the greatest rememberer. We have anything else to do here? It would be good to take down a leader or steal something important. Rescuing the prisoners is good, but it won't do a lot to make sure these hobogobo jerks can't do something bad again..." He walks up to ask the hobogobo-in-redemption "What can we mess up here to mess them up the most?"
Dripple knows sometimes prisoners don't get enough water "Anybody being thirsty? Have a drink of fresh cold water! Dehyration is the #3 killer of prisoners after all. Just behind execution, interrogation oopsies, and ahead of disease and eaten by rats."
Dripple sneaks along with the group
Dripple sneaks and peeks along with the others.
Dripple probably takes up the back, as many of the others seem to like to stab things up close, and no one wants to follow in Dripple's muddy footprints as he leaves a trail of puddles behind.
"Yeah leave it to us; we'll put those nasty hobogobos on ice cold water!"
I'm pro starting up. I could use another game running :)
"Shooting cold at ghosts works better than shooting water is all I know... Water goes right through them, but the cold hurts them at least some. But they are scary, so running away works better than either!" Dripple's mix of tactical and non-helpful musings leads him to another thought. "I wonder why getting shot with water hurts so much for most things anyway... It's so refreshing!"
Dripple asks the miners with some concern in his voice "Anyone need some water? You've all been stuck down here a long time." He pulls out some drinking vessels and prepares a small controlled deluge to fill them up for thirsty miners.
Dripple cautiously follows into the cave and gives a sniff.
"I think they found our ghost..."
"Hmm those skunks sure are running fast..."
Dripple holds his nose when the skunks get to work. He frequently / constantly washes so is much cleaner than your average goblin and has a more offendable sense of smell. "Ew stinky... Well they shouldn't be hard to follow."
Dripple investigates and wonders aloud "So the ghosts probably killed these ironfangs too... With rocks?"
"You won't need to move after we finish mopping the floor with the ironfang." Dripple promises. "Well I guess it might still be a good idea for now while it is such a fluid situation, but you will definitely be able to come back. Yeah."
No one ever wants to give me a hug. Say they don't want to get all soggy... "Let's go down to that mine and break those ironfangs!"
Whatever detail everyone wants is fine with me. I personally lean toward the details, especially if it makes it more engaging.
"Is something bad in the mine? Are others stuck there too? We'll bust up whatever it is and put it on ice, so if you won't help at least get out of the way!" Dripple is frustrated by the adults trying to silence the girl.
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