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47331 No. 47331 ID: 8ba93c

Long have I dreamt the Viridian Dream,
slumbered in the no-place,
between the real and unreal.
I have searched for the hole and seam
of the fabric of time and space
but remained incorporeal.
But tonight something stirs my slumber,
and I reach out and wander,
For tonight's the night, Jack,
hello boys, I'm back.
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No. 54957 ID: 43d730

>>54955
Easy peasy.
Leaves.
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No. 54958 ID: 5315cf

>>54955
Bacteria. Germs are all over the human body and we don't even realize it, but they decompose a corpse which releases methane and can make sounds under the right conditions.

Or it might be something else.
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No. 54960 ID: 632862

>>54955
Grass works. I guess that's a kind of leaf, too.
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No. 54961 ID: 18212a
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54961

>Leaves
Tito: "Easy peasy. Leaves."
"A correct answer. Ask me your riddle then, Tito Spirit-Thief."
(Shit. Can't think of anything. Not with that guy screaming in my ear - er - mind.)

>IT IS HERE IS HERE HERE HERE
>I MUST HAVE IT!
>MUST!
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No. 54971 ID: 43d730

>>54961
Iron Roof
Glass Walls
Burns and burns
And never falls.
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No. 54976 ID: 632862

>>54961
What can run but never walks, has a mouth but never talks, has a head but never weeps, has a bed but never sleeps?
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No. 54982 ID: 18212a
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54982

"Iron roof
Walls of glass
Burns and Burns
And never falls."
>BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
"Hmm. A lantern. This is becoming interesstinngg. How about we up the ante?"
"What do you propose."
"I have a thing of master'ss. I can no longer ssstand it's pressence. If you win, I will give itt to you."
"And if I lose."
"I will eatt you up."
"Uhh, maybe not."
>TAKE THE DEAL!
"No, I won't take that kinda deal!"
TAKE THE DEAL!
Bram used one Delight on Tito.
"*giggle* Ok, I'll play your silly game."
"Good. Now ansswer me thisss.
With no wingss, I fly. With no eyess, I see. With no armss, I climb. More frightening than any beasst, sstronger than any foe. I am cunning, ruthlesss and tall; in the end, I rule all."
(Hihi I don't know the answer, I give up.)
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No. 55030 ID: 18212a
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55030

"What'ss the matter, little one? Be my riddle too hard? KSH KSH KSH. A hint you want yesss?"
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No. 55042 ID: 9cc8fd

..yes
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No. 55045 ID: 43d730

>>54982
Bram, you are a double flaming douchewaffle.
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No. 55051 ID: bffa2a

Uh, imagination?
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No. 55053 ID: 18212a
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55053

>Yes
"Hehe, ok I'll take your hint."
"A hint you asssk, a hint you sshall get,
but thiss price of mine you'll never forget."

"HYEAAAAAAAARGH"
The effects of Delight have worn off.

"A poet or a painter will have thiss in plenty,
but a dullard or a banker sssurely none."
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No. 55058 ID: 18212a
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55058

>Imagination! Imagination!
"I-imagination."
"Correct. Your tasste, mosst exquissite. I sshall enjoy eating you. Now assk me your riddle."
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No. 55059 ID: 632862

>>55051
That's the answer. I googled it, since I figured it was describing an impossible concept.

Turns out that was the entire point. "what am I" is not the question to be asked, despite the riddle DIRECTLY asking that. It's more "where does this object exist?". I don't like the riddle at all. It's just not phrased properly.
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No. 55068 ID: 43d730

>>55058
Weight in my belly
Trees on my back
Nails in my ribs
Feet I do lack.
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No. 55071 ID: 950eaa

Wait, didn't we just guess it without NEEDING a hint?
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No. 55077 ID: bffa2a

>>55058

Nobody wants it, but if you have it, nobody wants to lose it. What is it?
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No. 55082 ID: 632862

>>55071
I would guess that because she was high on Delight, she accepted the hint without thinking. Only one suggestion was needed.
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No. 55087 ID: bffa2a

>>55071

A bit too late if you look at the time stamps. Picture was already ready and uploading.
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No. 55091 ID: ed8d8a

Creator doesn't want me
Buyer doesn't need me
Needer doesn't know me
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No. 55103 ID: 18212a
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55103

"Weight in my belly
Trees on my back
Nails in my ribs
Feet I do lack."
"A sship. Hee hee, easssy. Now ansswer one of mine, tassty wanderer.
I once could ssee, but now I'm blind. I could ssspeak, but I am silent. Now I'm jusst white and empty."

[Editor's note:
I'll pick the first suggested riddle unless I already know that one.
And yes, yes you did guess that one :trollface:
(For srs, I was typing the reply when that suggestion came)]
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No. 55107 ID: 632862

>>55103
A skull.
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No. 55108 ID: 950eaa

>>55103

Skull.
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No. 55115 ID: 18212a
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55115

>SKULL
"A skull."
"Clever little morssel you are. But I grow tired of thiss game. Asssk your final riddle."
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No. 55123 ID: ed8d8a

>>55117
pro tip: if googling for the first line results in the correct answer, your riddle is well known. Lets get something hard if he is going to pull some "last question" shenanigans.
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No. 55127 ID: ed8d8a

how about:

Maker won't claim me.
Taker won't know me.
Holder won't want me.
Seer won't take me at all.
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No. 55133 ID: 18212a
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55133

"Maker won't claim me.
Taker won't know me.
Holder won't want me.
Seer won't take me at all."
"A falssehood. A lie."
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No. 55167 ID: 18212a
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55167

"I win."
"No, a lie doesn't work, see. What would the holder of a lie even mean?"
"Then what, pray tell, isss the correct ansswer?"
"Errrm."
"Your logic issss flawed. You are undone. Now sswallow your pride."
"I... I admit it was a tie."
"... Very well. I'll even let you take the blassted thing. Here."
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No. 55174 ID: 18212a
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55174

>TAKEITTOUCHIT
>MINEMINEMINE

"SSSIKE!"
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No. 55175 ID: 15f6d6

Take the thing and then get the fuck out of there. Seriously.
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No. 55179 ID: 18212a
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55179

>TAKE THE THING
"Eh?"
"What iss thiss?"
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No. 55181 ID: 15f6d6

OKAY NOW GTFO! Also, check and see what the thing is.
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No. 55182 ID: 18212a
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55182

I TAKE WHAT IS MINE AND I AM RESTORED
"KHYAAAAASSSHHH IT BURRNNS"
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No. 55196 ID: 18212a
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55196

Hear me, and mark my words.
I am the Stormcaller,
the Wicked Prince,
the Eye of the Tempest.
My mind flows and ebbs
with memories of the past.
I remember.
The Usurper must die.

Bram has regained a shard of the Facade of Sanity. Bram has learned the guise of the Stormcaller. Bram is now directly controllable.


Listen, child, before we go,
and hear of our task.
Anansi, the Spider King,
who is a petty thing,
shattered my mask,
so long ago.
In doing so he broke me,
imprisoned me
to the isles of blue.
But prison of no hue
lasts forever
and though I thought never
would I get my due.
Now my child, do not moan.
We must hurry and fly
while spiders scurry and die.
Anansi we must maim,
and then reclaim
my Throne of Silver and Bone.
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No. 55216 ID: 18212a
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55216

[Control switched to Bram]

"Massster, oh massster. You have returned at lasst. Pleasse do not punissh me, I did not know you were really in there."
"Quiet is the ghoul. Quiet is the homunculus. You hurt my loyal steed. How do you plead?"
"I throwss mysself to your mercy, masster. You ssaw what happened."
What judgement should I lay on my little homunculus? Something just, something fair.

This little homunculus I shaped long ago, to be my servant for a time. I made him out of bones and ash and Dementia. Should I choose I could unmake him, as devout as he may have been.
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No. 55222 ID: 6faa8c

>>55216
its voice. take it.
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No. 55228 ID: 9cc8fd

Can the eye be put back, with delight to help? If not, well, naughty boy, but he lives to server, and serve he shall.
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No. 55229 ID: 18212a

Gnite folks. 4AM here, Nahkh the internet junkie signing off.

(feedback is welcome, please use my questdis thread)
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No. 55233 ID: 9cc8fd

>>55228
Oh dear, did I almost say sever? What shall we do with him... muting would work well, punishments should be reversible. Crippling a follower is ever so wasteful.
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No. 55244 ID: fd6933

Leave the eye as it is: it was taken fairly.
Take only the power of speech (through which the damaging riddle was set loose on poor Tito) from the homunculus, not its voice, and allow it to travel with you.
Perhaps we shall be fortunate enough to find Hears-no-evil as our journey continues.
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No. 55301 ID: 15f6d6

We need dementia essence right now, and we don't particularly need a mad servant. Take him apart.
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No. 55317 ID: 6c80cf

>>55216

A vessel, living and whole, capable of walking when we are foiled.

First and foremost the rule of importance;
One who can WALK.

Second and further, a mouth to TALK.

Third but not final, perceptions to SEE.

Fourth and not last, arms to DEFEND.

Fifth and most; a willingness to SERVE.

His hunger is great, his mind is loose. What is his punishment? Tools should not be damaged. Yet... creatures must be taught with the rule of the whip.

Take his eye and make them both whole; one in the mind and one in the body. He is, after all, still useful.
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No. 56812 ID: e2020c

Tito doesn't need the beauty of a homonculus so it can be a well-serving flying broom from now on. Perform ritual with essences available to get the hell out of this madhole - Broom get the flying of a homonculus
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No. 56888 ID: e2020c

oops, messy suggestion. Password altered *homunculus
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No. 56979 ID: 18212a
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56979

"Such boundless bloodlust you have brought. Befitting a beast. But beasts shouldn't blather. Begone, blasphemous bombast, and be blessed.
A beast you have become and a beast you shall be."

Now, how should I reward my mighty steed?
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No. 57014 ID: 43d730

>>56979
Replacing the eye would be nice...
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No. 57025 ID: 6c80cf

>>56979

This event clearly illustrates a danger with your steed: Namely, she is fragile... and not precisely willing to obey what you say without the influx of power. Might I suggest smoothing the nerves and communication lines of the body for better speed and reaction, along with making it more pliant to... necessary commands?
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No. 57040 ID: 18212a
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57040

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, the mason's son for a passing stranger.
[animated]
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No. 57046 ID: 43d730

>>57040
Very Corinthian.
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No. 57123 ID: 18212a
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57123

This tires me... I must rest...

[The guise of the Stormcaller is dispelled for lack of essence.]
[animated]
~~ End of Chapter 1 ~~
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