Just checking in again to make my presence felt. Luckily it doesnt look like im "needed" in the game just yet.
Lots of staying at the hospital and eating a crapton of pills on my end, hope this will be over soon.
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Im wrestling with illness both mental and physical right now, but im still here. I wanna stick with the game, even if ive been terribly absent recently.
I started it drunk and singing Africa at my dog
Luthor wants to agree with Kaz, and does, but he agrees more with using the stag lords fortress I think. I personally like Elkheart, though I suppose that would be more fitting for the temple.
Id like to think it will help, but I cant really be certain to be honest.
Nah Aest, not much you can do I think. Its real life, not the character. Basically, putting together a post just seems like such a giant task, whenever I think about it, I push it off for later. Doesnt make much sense really.
Man, I really need to get a post in, this is ridiculous. Just been very down lately, and its felt like some insurmountable task. But im not going anywhere.
Is it me, or is Kaz missing an entire level?
"Mannerless heathen, is that intentional irony?" Luthor quibbed, instantly regretting it, a cold streak running down his back as he realized he hadnt simply thought as much. Not that there was any real danger, atleast not in the now, but who knew what a comment like that could bring in the future. He looked at the man, doing his best to not display his state, instead shooting him the best relaxed look he could muster.
I takes the whole group to be slow really. Im having a bit of the same if im being honest.
Earlier: "Yes, well done." Luthor agreed, nodding. "But maybe in the future, refrain from taking such matters into your own hands? While it may not be relevant in the now, theres no telling what types might come knocking in the future, and Id rather not have any of you getting hurt on our behalf." He looked at the letter, brow furrowing. "Short and sweet, and just a bit ominous." Now: Luthor smiled wide upon seeing the pair, even going so far as offering them a shoulder hug, one arm for each. "Good to see you to." He answered Cyanne, smiling again, grabbing his mug and raising it in salute. "I wouldnt worry about Valeriya." He said, taking a drink. "Even if you dont know her personally, her affiliation should dispel any doubts on that front." He looked at Valeriya, then conspiratorially leaned towards Cyanne and Daen, whispering loudly for the whole table to hear. "Abadar." He curled one index finger back and forth, pointing at Valeriya, straightened back up in his seat, and took another sip. He looked around the table at everyone, smiling. As the scroll was placed on the table, Luthor simply stared at it. "No time indeed." He muttered, picking up the scroll case. He looked at them. "Thanks for this." His expression softened and he smiled, though his worry shined through. "This will be very useful Im sure, but I have to say I dont much like the danger you might be putting yourselves in the give it to us."
Awh, good things come to an end all too soon dont they? But yeah, good luck wherever you go from here. As for getting another, im ok with it, but I will say we are back to the intended party size with a well rounded character selection, so its not really "needed" Id suggest only getting a fifth if one of us knows someone looking for a game.
Me an Luthor both agree that a visit is in order.
"Academic type sounds about right." Luthor agreed with a nod, accepting Cestmirs offered handshake. "Truth be told I just like to read though, theres never been a professional motive, though most of it sticks with me regardless." At the comment about getting along, he raised an eyebrow and smiled. "I get along with most people, but lets give it a moment before making unfounded predictions. Not that I think youre wrong." Releasing the handshake he pursed his lips. "That library extensive? I find its good to know good places to look when theres something I need to research."
Right back at ya Lali. Gotta say though, most "interesting" aspect of the surgery was the wait, where I was introduced to the world of suppositories. I mean, its not really that bad, but that first one, I Just looked at the nurse and she was all like: Yep.
Is there any other kind of gallbladder trouble? Ive been through it, had an inflamed gallbladder with a gallstone like a third the size of the bladder itself!
Luthor doesnt really "want" any position, but is willing to take any that need filling.
Just some confirmation that im still breathing. Im on the fence about how to proceed, so just count my vote as going either way.
I only got to see the beginning stages of it with my grandmother, so can only imagine. She was "lucky" and quietly passed away before it could get really bad. Even then, those moments when you were with her and she suddenly forgot who people were and then realized it. Was tough as a bystander, cant even begin to imagine what that was like.
Luthor nodded his agreement at Kazimirs words. Strength and even fear had their place, but certainly not as any kind of basis for anything. That way lay disaster, surely. At the mention of the woman, he shrugged. "I know a lot about a whole mess of subjects, and her being green isnt exactly a big help. I mean, the sheer amount of creatures out there that are green..."
"Like to know more?" Luthor said once Stavarov left, looking rather puzzled. "I mean, the only way that happens is if Mr. Stag actually tells us more, isnt it? Or maybe im missing something?"
More than a little uncomfortable in the presence of the now not quite as lordly Stag Fellow, Luthor just sat with his hands in his lap, following the conversation as best he could. Truth be told he wouldnt mind not knowing anything in regards to the man, but he felt he had to. At any rate, it would be terribly embarrassing to be asked later about some detail, and being wholly ignorant about it.
Yeah, stuff hasnt really been working out lately, had a talk with a professional and it sounded like she thinks ive been hovering in this state for years probably. Apparently on this "depression scale" or whatever, I rank a 2 out of 4
Im just failing spectacularly at actually posting. Honestly feeling like depression symptoms at this point.
Bit prettier than I would have expected, but nice.
God damn, finally broke this bubble!
"I, uhm..." Luthor said in reply to Nahs asking for further compliments, looking rather confused by her straightforward and entirely unveiled request. "Yes, well, uhm...She certainly knows how to handle those bomb things. Every single one of them ended up hitting something." He smiled, the immediately realized the contents of his supposed compliment. Attempting damage control, he quickly added. "Also proving to be quite the dependable ally. And such shiny scales." He followed the rest of the conversation in silence, taking it all in but leaving the others to speak. No questions that werent asked really came to him, and as usual he was content to let the talking be done by others. While it wasnt often, he had had his fair share of social failures in his time. "Heck, you almost just had one!" As they left, Luthor laughed at Nahs question. "Oh Im certain you will find the food delightful. As far as Im aware your people doesnt have much of a tradition for cooking, right?"
Sheesh, you know, youd think the one thing you WOULD have the energy for would be hobby stuff, like this game, but this last week has just been a series or work days and passing out to some random youtube video. Will definitely get a post in this weekend, even if it kills me.
In a bit of a rut right now, I really should be posting more. Just a "still alive" post for now though.
Oh definitely, its just if noone has it the whole thing is probably gonna fall flat, you know?
As long as someone has the, I dunno, "legal chops" to make it good, sounds good to me. Im just not personally confident I can do play like that justice.
First of all, welcome, good to have you! Seconds, always play what appeals to you personally. That said, third, if youd like to focus more on the damage side of things, Luthor already is for the most part the healer. Having another primary healer would probably be overkill. At the end of the day though, refer back to that second comment when choosing what to play.
Oh nice. Any general ideas about the type of character? Bruiser, archer, mage, that sort of stuff. Or is it still too early?
Ok, level up, awesome! Here goes. Gained 7 HP (4 class + 1 con + 1 Toughness + 1 Favored Class). Increased Intelligence to 19. Gained +1 base Will. Added 1 skill rank to all existing skills. Learned Flight Hex. Learned the Augury and Frost Fall spells. The additional spells per day went into another Command and another Glitterdust.
Here are some spellcraft rolls. I guess just apply them from top to bottom of the list as needed.
Hurrying down below, Luthor applied a spell to the Stag Lord. "There, if he hasnt already left us, he wont for the time being. Hes still going to need help to not die though. Eventually."
Seeing so many wounded enter, Luthor quickly lost all interest in the conversation, instead busying himself with applying his healing gifts to each of them in turn. "How did your fight go Kesten?"
Luthor walked to the edge, looking down at the Stag Lords body below. He grimaced, then sighed. "Do we...Do we keep him alive? I mean the end result would likely be the same, but seems like an opportunity to have a proper trial." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, then Rikkas."I mean, if this land is to be tamed there needs to be a message sent to those who would oppose it or want to aid." He shrugged. "Seems to me an actual trial would satisfy that. It tells everyone that the rule here is hard but fair."
Okay. That'll take care of the Stag Lord. Huzzah! As for kingdom posting, im personally a fan of the second thread idea, just so all that stuff doesnt mingle with gameplay.
Id like to be a part of it personally, though it ultimately comes down to what works best for you. Happy GMs make for good games.
"I...I literally have nothing left!" Luthor called, looking about as if he would somehow discover something which would allow him to be useful. "What do I do? He added, sounded more than a little distraught by the situation.
Id personally love for them to remain a relevant part, even if "just" as background. If nothing else, its nice to roleplay around them.
Awh, that sucks. It always weirds me out when people talk about something cutting into their bandwidth.
I personally like the characters and writing chops on display too much to want to end this, so youve got me for book 2 at least. Cant honestly remember what Luthors was, I just remember he wasnt a perfect fit for any of them really so he just took whatever is open once the others locked into theirs.
Annoyed by his spells failure, Luthor stepped up behind Kazimir as he engaged the Stag Lord. "Ok so maybe I lied just a bit." He said, producing another glowing hand, the intensity of the glow much more potent than usual.
How "bleeding and battered" is Kazimir? Is it plain to see?
The timing of my previous post, in relation to yours Aest, is just amazing ;)
The amount of critical threats in this combat is unreal.
Just to reiterate, im not too bothered by the delays. Heck, for a while there I was a super slow poster myself, there needs to be room for it. People just tend to focus more on DM absence because its much easier to notice.
"Just this!" Luthor called out in response to Kazimirs question, as he passed him coming up the stairs. Coming to a half, he immediately launching into a series of arcane syllables, his voice acquiring a slight otherworldly echo. Just as quickly as he had begun, he finished with one final, booming word, sweeping his hands in the direction of the Stag Lord. A cascade of sparkling motes of light flew from his fingertips, rushing towards the Stag Lord and encircling him, before violently erupting in a shower of golden sparks and blindingly bright sunbursts.
"He really has it in for you, huh?" Luthor called back to Laliytsa, pausing a moment, considering running back to heal her. Then the noises of the chase inside drew his attention again. "I trust you will be alright." He called, then followed Kazimir and Nah. "Please dont be a trap." He thought as he ran, suddenly overtaking Kazimir and finding himself practically face to face with the Staglord. "Stop! Surrender!" He blurted out in a flabbergasted tone.
Satisfied to see Surefoot spring back to life, stepping away as the horse awoke in a panic, Luthor was spurred into action again as the arrow dug deep into Kazimir. Managing to quell a startled shout, he rushed up behind their knight, applying an arguably more intensely glowing hand than usual, to the arrow wound.
The effect was powerful, pushing the arrow from the wound, causing it to fall and clatter against the rocks.
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