Or this guy, scaled down to non-Agartha levels.
I happen to know a techie planet for this faux-max. :)
Giant robot? Where, where?
Is that like the Bleaching?
Geez these nanites itch...
I'm not going anywhere. I've got twins to worry about!
That being said, take a break if you need it.
"Whatever is in that cave sure is taking a long time..."
"Kidney pain all around." Enall proclaims humorlessly as he sits down in the sand.
"Mimay, I'm going to go give what help I can. Stay safe."
Enall takes off towards Sha'llae and Casfi, but spots Zooke first and pulls out the device from earlier, placing it as gently as he can on the gnome before activating it.
Rapid Surgery(Cure Light):1d8 + 5 ⇒ (2) + 5 = 7
The instant the device is finished healing Zooke, Enall rushes over to Casfi and uses the device on him as well.
Rapid Surgery(Cure Light):1d8 + 5 ⇒ (4) + 5 = 9
I am now out of Artifice Points for today.
Mystic_Snowfang wrote: "I'm here Enall!" Mimay calls out running to Enall. "Oh thank Abadar you're alright!" Enall says as he embraces Mimay. "I'm so glad you're okay. You and, well... you know. I'm sure we can get someone to go looking for the babies, but promise me you won't go, okay?"
"Mimay! Mimay, where are you?" Enall calls out when he sees the overturned carriage.
Apologies for not posting, life got in the way.
I may be wrong, but I don't think Blur and Displacement stack.
Actually, I still need to level too. Eep.
Will save:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
Percentile:1d100 ⇒ 18
Enall takes control of his mind again and speeds back toward Casfi, hoping the man can still keep his heart going after that attack.
Initiative:1d20 + 2 ⇒ (18) + 2 = 20
Will Save:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
Table Result: 1d100 ⇒ 67
Enall yells and hops off, Auto, running off in a random direction.
"It's only your ears that make you look so tall, 'uncle'. Besides, I have an equalizer." Enall points to Auto. "Just need to install some railing before something knocks me off him again."
"It would certainly explain why you seem so short." Comes Enall's quick reply, a small grin on his face.
"Where do you travel anyway? I haven't been to a lot of places."
Enall just laughs.
"A creative way to use your Omnitool to be sure!" He says. "Now, don't be too glum about D.O.G. here taking so long to get working. The design is quite different from Auto's, and he took me awhile as well. And he can't even talk!"
"Well, that's impressive! I hadn't considered a quadruped form. Did you have any problem with the joints?" Enall asks, putting the possibility Casfi isn't from Golorian in the back of his mind now that there is a new machine to inspect. "It took me a week to figure out what was wrong with Auto's."
"So was asking me about the gun a way to segue into hypothesizing about Casfi possibly being from beyond the stars? Knock him out and I can try to take him apart. Should be easy to find out after that." Enall offers, trying to lighten the situation up a bit. "Would it matter though?"
"Amazing. You know, if we can get sand into the desired shape, and then used this gun, we could make glass sculptures." Enall tells Sha'llae as he kneels down to inspect the glass for a moment. "Well, it's of better quality than what my Omnitool can make. In my opinion, the gun most likely did come from somewhere other than Golorian."
Enall hands the gun back carefully.
"Studied you say? Should be interesting to see what it is and compare any notes."
"I've never seen any gun like this before, but I'll see what I can do. It could take some time though." He looks at the gun again. "I've never been there myself, though I want to go there one day, but this does seem like like something that would come from Numeria."
"If it did come from another planet though, I could reverse engineer it and use it to upgrade my Omnitool and Auto..." The gleam in his eye is hard to miss, and he seems genuinely excited about that possibility.
"And you want me to try and fix it, correct?" Enalls asks as he turns the gun over again and again in his hands, looking it over carefully.
"Hm? Oh, yes, of course. There's not much I can do about Auto until I have some time to really sit down and work on his repairs anyway." Enall puts his tools back in their kit and stretches as he stands. "Let's go see what I'm supposed to look at."
"Well, our little group seems to be getting along well." Enall says, talking to himself as he works on repairing Auto. Stupid electric flying jellyfish...
Enall looks at Sha'llae worriedly.
"Are you sure we don't need to knock him off for a bit?"
"Is he normally like this? Because I don't think he was like this before the starfish attack. Or my device. I'm sure my device had nothing to do with it though."
"And why your kidneys hurt." Enall says as he ducks away from Emilia's knowing stare.
Looks like a slow day. Weekends can be like that.
If she's both, and you ask really nicely, I can probably make something to help with that. :)
Enall quickly and (hopefully)inconspicuously removes the device he used when he hears Casfi complain about kidney pain.
Sleight of Hand:1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
Well, this could get awkward...
"He's not dead? Good, I can try the experimental... I mean completely safe function of my omni-tool." Enall says as he walks over. He takes a small box from his belt and places it on Casfi, where it promtly starts pumping energy into the unconscious man.
Spending one Artifice point to use Rapid Surgery(cure light wounds).
Rapid Surgery:1d8 + 5 ⇒ (1) + 5 = 6
"Ah rust monsters! Auto, Run!" Enall commands his construct as he swings at the jellies covering it.
+1 Flaming Heavy Mace:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22
Damage:1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Fire Damage:1d6 ⇒ 3
Once Auto runs away, Enall will try to find Mimay and stay close to her as everyone runs.
Initiative:1d20 + 2 ⇒ (16) + 2 = 18
"Hey! Get off of Auto!" Enall roars as he begins swinging his suddenly aflame mace back and forth in an attempt to save his creation.
Spending one Artifice Point to make my Mace +1 Flaming.
Heavy Mace:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (8) + 5 = 13
Damage:1d6 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
Fire Damage:1d6 ⇒ 3
Mystic_Snowfang wrote: Mimay chuckled. "No, I just meant go. You know, to see stuff." "Oh, okay then." Enall says with a deep red face. "Yeah, I wouldn't mind looking around."
"Go?" Enall asks, confused for a moment before realization hits him. "Oh, for that. Do you think we could find a priest around here?"
"I didn't, actually, but that is the third most wonderful news I've heard in a while, with the first two being that you'll marry me and that I'm going to be father."
"And you know I was talking about a chair or something, not Auto. He doesn't have railing, though I'm thinking it might be a good idea to put some on him now."
Mystic_Snowfang wrote: She nods. "It is." She manages to croak out. Enall pulls her close and hugs her tightly enough she can feel his heart beating.
"Then do me a favor okay? Next time you've got a big secret to tell me, make sure I'm sitting down, okay?"
Mystic_Snowfang wrote: Enall- Mimay blushes very brightly and eyes the ring. For something made so quickly it looks like a pretty thing. However she doesn't speak, as it seems the words have become stuck in her throat. Instead she just nods very slowly and holds out her hand. Enall slips the ring on slowly.
"So that is a yes?" He asks hesitantly.
"Um... give me a bit, okay?" Enall says as he suddenly thinks of a way to solve his new-found speech problem. He tells Auto to kneel and opens up his chest and searches for the back up parts he stored there. A few moments and several showers of sparks later and Enall turns around and holds out a ring to Mimay.
"I know it's not much or even pretty, but it seemed easier to make this instead of... um, just asking."
Mystic_Snowfang wrote: "I'm due in six months." She tells him. "By the time we return from this... mission thing. The child will be already a little over three." She wonders if he'll keep their relationship just friendship, or if he'll do something else. Should she remain single, her children will be born into the servitude of the empire.
"My parents are going to be angry they were grandparents for over three years and didn't know it." Enall says, thinking about it. "I think, um... I mean we should probably... what I mean to say is, um,.." From the way he's babbling, and the way his face is growing redder than an elf that's been in the sun too long, Enall is probably trying ask Mimay something and he doesn't know quite how to phrase it.
"Auto, let her down. I'm not sure I want to be farther from the ground than standing at the moment." As Auto sets Mimay down, Enall stands up with a stupidly big grin on his face.
"Hm? Oh, yeah, I'm okay. It's just... wow. I mean, I'm sorry if you didn't want to be... you know, but... wow. I thought I was happy when Auto first woke up, but this beats that by miles."
Enall blinks, blinks again, then falls right off of Auto and makes a cloud of sand rise into the air where he hits.
"I'm a... a... whoa." He's definitely in shock. The good kind, most likely.
"Auto, Top Shelf." The command given, Auto picks up Mimay and sets her next to Enall. "Is something wrong?"
Mystic_Snowfang wrote: Meanwhile Mimay goes to find Enall, when she does she calls up to him. "Enall, I gotta talk to you!" she says. "I'm right here, m'lady Mimay." He says from his usual place atop Auto. "What do need to talk to me about?"
"Oh, I'm sure we could find ways to keep warm." Enall replies coolly, the glow of the fire masking his reddening face.
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