>>602547
HOLYSHITYES!!!

Indonesian Gentleman 2014/11/30(Sun)07:41 No. 606955 ID: b5d7bb
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You know well to be humble in the presence of deities, your own vision with Neode reminds you.
"I am not the only one. I aided the sailors in her rescue, but to assign the credit to me alone would be false, O Ocean."
"Wise and humble words from a wise and humble Ksselyr. Then shall I thank the ship and its crew and passengers?"
"If it is to be so, then so be it, O Ocean. Forgive me to ask, but why was your chosen in such a peril?"
"I'm glad you asked, wise Ksselyr." She starts streaming ideas into your true vision.

Indonesian Gentleman 2014/11/30(Sun)07:59 No. 606956 ID: b5d7bb
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>>606955
"My chosen one has gotten my attention since her ship sailed from Corazon. I had planned to give her a taste of the ocean during her voyage, but it seems like the waves of fate decided otherwise." An idea of a ship and the words 'Gwyn's Gale' flashes.
"Something outside of my horizon preyed upon the essence of one of my denizens - and sank my chosen one's ship. Something unnatural, something... magical." The twin images of a normal, healthy Razormaw and a skeletal, dead one flashes by.
"By my graces, I saved her, and put her in my mercy - it was then, in my lap, that she tasted the ocean. She did it of her own accord, and now she is linked to me." Pieces of driftwood and the survivor's raft flash by.
"I had intended to lure my wayward denizen - and hopefully its captor - into my justice, but this ship responded first. But you weren't the only one who caught the bait. The wayward denizen also came, and your friends took care to return it to my depths. For that, I thank you and your friends." The previous battle with the Razormaw was replayed, but from a different angle.

Indonesian Gentleman 2014/11/30(Sun)08:04 No. 606957 ID: b5d7bb
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>>606956
"But, there still lingers the problem. Although you took care of my denizen, the one responsible for its agony is still out there, out of reach of my winds. I am now about to ask you a favor. Bring me the head of the responsible one, and I will ensure the Ocean gives her blessings on all of you." She slowly seeps back to the survivor.
"This favor is non-negotiable. Either you find them, and succeed - or you lose to them. I do not care either way. The Ocean gives and takes, the tide comes and goes, and my waves laps all the beaches in this world. Now I bid you farewell... for now. Introduce yourselves to my chosen one, will you?"

Indonesian Gentleman 2014/11/30(Sun)08:09 No. 606958 ID: b5d7bb
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>>606957
Within moments, her presence is gone. Her disappearance leaves the stunned crew, and the survivor opened her eyes.
"Ah! My prayers are answered! Thank you!"
>wat do?
[] Un-stun the crew first. Seems the side effect was bigger than you thought.
[] Ask her who she is.
[] Ask about her ship.
[] Ask about her song.
[] Tell her that she was chosen by the Ocean. Yer a sea-shaman, Gato!
[] Introduce her to the crew.
[] Ask if she knew about the Razormaw.
[] Other (fill in)

Unstun your comrades, hope that they believe your story of what happened. Ask the girl for her side of the story. Does she already know she was chosen by the ocean?

>>606960
Seems like a good plan.

The stun might be the god talking to them in their heads or something, let I vote we tell her about her sea-shamanhood while we wait a bit to be sure.

Indonesian Gentleman 2014/12/21(Sun)06:42 No. 613728 ID: 5cd061
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"Well... it's quite complicated, lady. Have you heard of sea-shamans before?"
"I -think- I might have heard, but... why are them staring at nothing?" The survivor noted.
Oh, right, we need to dispel our ward, we want our friends to be undazed. With a quick word and a snap of the finger, we did just that.
"I'm sorry, I had to protect them from your... dazzling presence just then."
"By Byeloge, what happened? I haven't felt like that since I drank too much Strancian wine that one time..." Duke stirs.

Indonesian Gentleman 2014/12/21(Sun)06:48 No. 613729 ID: 5cd061
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>>613728
The survivor steps out of the captain's bed at the sight of Duke.
"Ah, greetings! I didn't think I'd meet a noble here..."
"Greetings, milady, but I am no such noble." Duke seems a bit reprehensive, but it's a bit sketchy. Duke continues his politeness.
"But it is nice to have me mistaken for one, for once. To whom do I owe the pleasure?"

Indonesian Gentleman 2014/12/21(Sun)07:02 No. 613731 ID: 5cd061
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>>613729
Her face brightens up at that prospect.
"Ah! Gladly! I am the amazing Mia Resbitt, entertainer extraordinaire! My act is widely known in Guern, Svantov, and Karelo... I can sing, and I definitely can do magic tricks!" She gleams.
"You should have seen our performance last Germinal in Pardav. Karelian nobles and businesscats filled the theatre to the brim! Then again, that was the second act of the world tour with my troupe..." Her sparkle diminished as she mourns her lost crew.

>wat do?
[] Wait, did you say you did magic tricks? What kind of magic?
[] So how did you end up being the chosen of the Ocean?
[] Tell me more about your performing life.
[] Did you remember anything about the Gwyn's Gale?
[] Let Duke talk more with her while you tell Caena what had happened just then.
[] Other (fill in)

when you found her she was singing, what song was it?

...she has no idea she's the chosen of the ocean, does she. And you're the only one who witnessed it. I'm not sure we should tell her. Of if she would even believe you if you did.

>what do
Let Duke lead the conversation for a bit. If he doesn't get to it, ask how she ended up in her present situation. Or a about the singing she used to call for help.

> I'm not sure we should tell her. Of if she would even believe you if you did.
We will have to tell her at some point; in ITQ it was said that sea shamans cannot comfortably live for very long away from the sea, so if she doesn't learn about that by the end of the voyage that could cause some trouble eventually. As for how to tell her, maybe the ship's resident sea-shaman would know?

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/01/04(Sun)03:57 No. 617825 ID: 2b993f
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You're content to let Duke continue his conversation uninterrupted for now.
"By the way, you were singing something while you were shipwrecked - could you tell us about it?" Duke asks a question you'd want to ask yourself.
"Hm? I was too starved and tired to remember... but after my ship sank, I managed to make a raft. One night I had this peculiar dream, a Gato lady appeared to me and gave me a fish. Told me it's for me, and then she taught me something, I don't remember much." She mulls over the memory.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/01/04(Sun)04:03 No. 617826 ID: 2b993f
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>>617825
You interrupt their conversation. "Pardon me, miss Mia, but have you heard of sea-shamans before?"
"Uh, aren't they the ones employed on ships to help with... stuff? I don't quite know them, not really..." Mia tries to explain.
"Well, how to put this... Sea-shamans are people who have been chosen by the ocean, right? Then the sea grants them certain powers, magical powers." You try to explain.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/01/04(Sun)04:09 No. 617827 ID: 2b993f
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>>617826
Suddenly, there's a knock on the door. "Come in, it's unlocked." Caena shouted.
Tirotei walks into the room. "I detected a large wave of magical powers, and came as fast as I could. And oh, Ksselyr, there's more to being a sea-shaman than just being chosen by the ocean."
>Wat do?
[] Explain to Tirotei about Mia's condition.
[] Let Tirotei explain about sea-shamanry to Mia.
[] Get Duke to ask more about her past, maybe the name of the ship she's on? Maybe to confirm your suspicion that she's aboard the Gwyn's Gale?
[] Ask about what Caena and Ignatz thinks of this new turn of events.
[] Your task's done here, let's go check on the other crewmembers.
[] Or maybe double-check the knife storage. It's important, you know.
[] Mingle with the other crewmembers.
[] Other (fill in)

Do all the things

>>617837
Error: existential overflow. Please choose at most 3 options.

First three options then in light of recent news.

>[] Let Tirotei explain about sea-shamanry to Mia.
>[] Explain to Tirotei about Mia's condition.
>[] Get Duke to ask more about her past, maybe the name of the ship she's on?
In that order, then queue checking the knife for when that is done.

>[] Let Tirotei explain about sea-shamanry to Mia.
>[] Explain to Tirotei about Mia's condition.
Making sure the sea shaman understands the sea magic nonsense and responds to it appropriately is important.

>[] Get Duke to ask more about her past, maybe the name of the ship she's on?
I think we can skip this- we can trust Duke to ask for more information on his own initiative.

>[] Or maybe double-check the knife storage. It's important, you know.
Do this. The knife is important, and if there's anyone on board we can't trust, that was a great distraction.

>>617827

[x] Or maybe double-check the knife storage. It's important, you know.
that knife. Check that fucking knife. it probably reacted to the seagod. Dont walk, mistjaunt to that shit.

>[x] Let Tirotei explain about sea-shamanry to Mia.
>[x] Mingle with the other crewmembers.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/01/17(Sat)20:30 No. 620798 ID: cf6273
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"Oh! Tirotei, just the one I'm looking for. I could explain to you about the magical energy burst, but first let me introduce you to Mia Resbitt. Tirotei here is our resident sea-shaman, he should be able to explain sea-shamanry more adequately than I could."
"Hello." She curtly greets him.
"Greetings, little Gato." Tirotei replies. "So, I'm guessing she's linked to the magical energy burst?"
"Indeed. I believe that she's been chosen by the Ocean herself."
Tirotei's usual tired face slowly forms a more intrigued emotion. "Really? How'd you come to that conclusion?"
"The Ocean spoke to me, personally. That, and she had this dream while stranded." You say, matter-of-factly.
"By her waves! So she's a fresh one." He shifts his questioning to Mia. "Tell me about this dream you had..."

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/01/17(Sat)20:37 No. 620803 ID: cf6273
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>>620798
Mia told Tirotei about her dream. He asked about certain details, that she confirms; At the end, Tirotei seems satisfied. "No doubt about it, you're a sea-shaman now, Mia Resbitt."
"Wow! So I can control the weather now?" She asks excitedly.
"No... we don't know what the Ocean granted you yet. But I could guide you until you gain enough control over it."
You nod, but there's a lingering sense of doubt - you need to check on the knife. "Alright, I'll leave her in your care, Tirotei. Meanwhile, I have to check on the knife. Do you know where Vesmir is?"
Caena chimes in. "Try the cargo hold, I think he went there to look for a suitable box."
"Thank you, Captain." With that, you start mistjaunting. The last thing you heard as the world spins beneath your feet is the astonished Mia. "Can I do that?!"

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/01/17(Sat)20:42 No. 620811 ID: cf6273
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>>620803
The world stops spinning under your feet as your Orisi cube fixes the destination. You emerge from the mists of the places inbetween in the cargo hold, where you find Karmen and Samo sitting in a table.
"Oh, it's you, Ksselyr. What's the rush, using your mistjaunt like that?" Samo asks.
>wat do?
[] I'm looking for Vesmir, do you know where he is?
[] I hope I'm not interrupting anything, did I?
[] Uh, no reason. Just looking to chat and mingle, you know?
[] Other (fill in)

>>620811
[x] I'm looking for Vesmir, do you know where he is?

>>620811

[x] Other (fill in)

"knife."

>[x] I'm looking for Vesmir, do you know where he is?
Also the knife.

[x] I'm looking for Vesmir, do you know where he is?

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/02/08(Sun)06:36 No. 624020 ID: 74f108
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"Uh, knife." You blurt out, forgetting that these two didn't get invited into Caena's meeting early in the day.
"Oh, you mean Nilode? He just left to the rear cargo hold, he said he's going to check on his knife collection." Samo replied.
"I see. What about Vesmir? Have you seen him?"
Karmen answers. "I saw him earlier, he got a small box with him. He told me he's going to the rear cargo hold to place an artifact..."
Samo and Karmen seems to be thinking.
"Wait, this artifact Vesmir is carrying, it wouldn't happen to be some kind of knife, was it?" Samo asks.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/02/08(Sun)06:48 No. 624021 ID: 74f108
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>>624020
"Uh, yes." You reply.
"Oh snap!" Samo exclaims. "Nilode, that knife enthusiast! Did he do something?" He laughs.
"Would you act like a leader for once?" Karmen scolds him. "That knife maniac could get all of us in trouble, you know!"

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/02/08(Sun)07:12 No. 624023 ID: 74f108
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Karmen rose from her seat. "Moribe, if you would allow it, I would handle this. That is, if you don't mind." Her hand grips with anticipation. "All Nilode needs is a little persuasion. And I can be... persuasive."
Well, you could use a little break from all that magic using... but still, you can't really leave her alone, right?
>wat do?
[] Okay, you handle this, I need to rest.
[] Thank you, but I can handle him myself.
[] I think I do need help on this one, care to join me? (opens up dialogue options)
[] What about Samo there, can he join me? (opens up dialogue options)
[] Mistjaunt quickly! (warning: you are almost low on magical charge)
[] Other (fill in)

>[X] I think I do need help on this one, care to join me? (opens up dialogue options)
I figure if we let her do most of the actual work and just stand by to make sure things don't go to hell it should be alright. I mean we're already here might as well make see it through.

>>624023
[x] I think I do need help on this one, care to join me? (opens up dialogue options)
[x]other:
after this, take her arm, and mistjaunt the two of you, from there she is the muscle.

Choice 3.

Point out that you don't actually know that Nilode (or anyone else) has done anything unwise with the artifact.

I feel as though if you keep spamming magic you'll regret it. Calm down already.

>>624047
Yep.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/03/08(Sun)05:06 No. 628173 ID: 937b65
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"I think I do need help on this one. I'll follow you, then." You say, remembering that you have used too much magic today.
"Very well. Let's go." Karmen said, as both of you walk amongst the crates and goods.
"I say, it's quite interesting for an Airfen to pick up the way of the sword. And accompanied by someone who uses magic I've never seen before... may I ask how the four of you met?" You try to strike some small talk.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/03/08(Sun)05:16 No. 628175 ID: 937b65
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>>628173
"Well," Karmen starts, "I suppose I could tell you my story first. I come from the Airfen colony of Farallan - the location of which I cannot disclose. I liked swordplay even from a young age there. But in Farallan, women aren't supposed to like brutish stuff like that - they're supposed to be nice and polite and... well, you get the point. In short, women are beneath men in Farallan. So came a time when I was old enough to be married there, and my parents set me up with this son of a military bigwig. I thought there would be hope, since he shares my love of swordplay - but then his friend tried to seduce me. I punched him. Turns out he's the son of a bigger military bigwig than my fiancee. My fiancee was furious, and I got exiled to the unforgiving woods out of Farallan along with my broken heart. Suits me well, actually. I found out that Tharsia is bigger than Farallan that way, and it was then when I met Samo in my travels. Ended up making the Greywolf."

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/03/08(Sun)05:35 No. 628177 ID: 937b65
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>>628175
"Interesting." You say. "Then, what about Nilode?"
"Him? Well, he's something else, he is. It was one of Greywolf's first contracts or something. Me and Samo received a job to get someone out of the Jarn Towers. You know, the magic academy."
"Oh? I've visited there once, I think..."
"Well, we had to infiltrate the place, which isn't that easy because Samo's always in his clanky armor. So what we did is, we got a hold of some anti-magic scroll. Probably ex-Oathsworn or something. So I grabbed hold of one anti-detection scroll, and Samo got like, three. Used all three on himself and went to the front door, asking about something weird with his armor. I on the other hand, got sent to climb that tower and find the guy we're supposed to get out. And then I met that insufferable bastard." She fumes for a split second, then continued. "Nilode. He's the guy we're supposed to extract. So I ask if he got a fast way out, and he just smiled and shows me a pair of daggers. 'This'll do', he said. Then he tries using it - which kinda failed due to me having the anti-magic on me. We ended up tripping the academy alerts, and had to use those two daggers to climb down, stabbing the walls and all. Samo was done being the distraction, thankfully, so we can jump down the last few floors down onto his arms. So yeah, we then ask him about where he should be dropped, and then he revealed he was the one who hired us in the first place! Something about using a magic knife to turn into a body double or something. And of course, he has no money on him. Zip. He's still working for us now, even after he paid off his debt by working for us."
"Hah, he sounds like a character, indeed!"
"One thing's for sure, I do not want to climb the Jarn Towers. Ever. Again."
Very interesting indeed! You feel your curiosity still unsated, though, it nags...
>Wat ask?
[] What about Samo himself? What's his story?
[] What about Vaslij? How did you guys meet him?
[] So what will you guys do in Abstergo, anyways?
[] What do you think of the other crew and passengers?
[] Lost love, huh... Maybe you could try talking to Vesmir about it?
[] Or maybe Felsa?
[] Other (fill in)

What about Samo himself? What's his story?

So what will you guys do in Abstergo, anyways?

ask about vasilij, dude. and his fancy frickin gun.

>>628177

[x] Lost love, huh... Maybe you could try talking to Vesmir about it?

something intrigues me about our magic user offering advice on love. I 'ave yet to see if "his" species has a female or not.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/03/29(Sun)04:49 No. 631549 ID: 9c375d
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"What about Vasilij and Samo? What's their story?" You inquire further.
"Vasilij... well, after the Jarn Towers shenanigans we went to Svantovic. A local lord or some other wants some bandits dead. In the way, we find him in a cage - apparently he's been left there by the bandits after they stole his belongings. We let him down, he helped us take down the bandits. He wants to repay his 'Turkursar' - apparently some kind of lifelong debt, in exchange for freeing him and returning his gun to him. And he's quite the shot, even for a Gato. So we took him in." Karmen reminisces.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/03/29(Sun)04:56 No. 631552 ID: 9c375d
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>>631549
"And as for Samo... he didn't like to tell much about his past. But on the occasion where I've been able to get to him, I think he was a decorated knight from somewhere to the northeast, maybe north of Ascia? Anyways, he was fighting some sort of evil sorceror, and while he managed to kill him, the sorceror marred his face forever with a cursed blade. While he managed to get the curse lifted, his face still bears the marks. At least that's what I gathered. He never shows his scars, not even to us."
"Ah, very interesting. So, what will you do in Abstergo?" You ask.
"Same old, same old, we got an invitation for a job. Some duke or something wants protection, I guess? Samo's the one that keeps the details of contracts like that."

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/03/29(Sun)05:05 No. 631553 ID: 9c375d
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>>631552
"You said you had some lost love in the past, yes?" Your question elicits a rapid response from her.
"Uh, yes, what are you getting at?"
"Well, he's in the past, now. Have you considered a new love?"
"Well, uh, I don't think that's your business..."
"Nonsense, the word of Neode says that relationships are what supports the world! I've heard that a broken heart can be fixed by finding new love. What do you think of Vesmir?"
Karmen's face turns beet red, behind her scar.
"I, uh! He's cute, but thanks..." She hurriedly picks up the pace.
You almost arrive to the back end of the cargo holds. If there's one other thing you want to talk about, this is the time.
>Wat do?
[] Leave her alone, she seems flustered enough.
[] Say that whatever her decision be, you fully support her.
[] Say that you're just joking, don't take it seriously.
[] Talk about your own love life. You had and still has one.
[] Talk about your adventures so far.
[] Other (fill in)

>[] Say that whatever her decision be, you fully support her.
then before she can respond
>[] Talk about your adventures so far.
I mean she told us her story, it's only fair we return the favor right?

>>631558
sounds good.

>>631558
Seems reasonable. Everyone should have a little love in their life!

>>631553
Calmly explain our own love life and lead into adventuring.

[x] Say you're joking.
don't pressure her.

[x] talk about your adventures.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/04/13(Mon)07:00 No. 634133 ID: 914bcf
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"Well, whatever your decision is, know that I support it. Everyone should have a little love in their life." You suggest.
"T-thanks." Karmen's blush tones down to a more manageable level. "So, how about you? What's your story?"

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/04/13(Mon)07:03 No. 634134 ID: 914bcf
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>>634133
"Ah yes, let me tell you of my own love story. Back in the old country, I am lucky to have married a woman that I love. We supported each other. Then came the day when I have to see the wider world -"
"Wait, so you just left her?" Karmen interrupts.
"Not without her blessing. You see, us Ksselyr, we have this strong wanderlust. We accept it as part of us, what Neode left for us. Now, she might have left on a journey of her own now - but that did not mean I love her less for it."
Karmen muses a bit. "Ksselyr culture is strange to me."
"Likewise. Airfen customs are interesting to me, too."

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/04/13(Mon)07:09 No. 634135 ID: 914bcf
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>>634134
A noise alerts the both of you. You see Nilode and Vesmir ahead - but they have their weapons drawn, pointing to one end of the cargo hold.
Something's up.
>Wat do?
[] Tell Karmen to ready her sword.
[] Ready your own brazen knuckles.
[] Try to talk to Nilode.
[] Try to talk to Vesmir.
[] Go forward and see what they're up against.
[] Use magic to see what they're up against.
[] Call for backup, Samo's not that far.
[] Get Karmen to call for backup.
[] Other (fill in)

[x] Tell Karmen to ready her sword.
Best to be ready bith if you.

[x] Try to talk to Nilode.
Try and assess the situation before rushing in.
Buuuut... let Karmen speak to Vesmir~

[] Tell Karmen to ready her sword.
[] Ready your own brazen knuckles.
[] Try to talk to Nilode.
[] Try to talk to Vesmir.
really just talk to whoever is willing to tell you what's going on or whoever reacts to your presents first.

>>634135

[x] Ready your own brazen knuckles.

[x] Use magic to see what they're up against.
[x] Get Karmen to call for backup.

[x] move fast.

>>634206
Seems reasonable. Be prepared for action, and ask the people in advance of you what's going on.

Moving forward to investigate yourself, or casting a spell, risk setting off the situation if this is a tense moment.

>>634135
>[X] Try to talk to Nilode.
>[X] Try to talk to Vesmir.
I think they're showing off their toys.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/05/11(Mon)08:13 No. 639675 ID: 6e32a2
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You slowly don your knuckles, and sidle behind Nilode. "What seems to be the problem?"
He scans the apparently empty corner of the cargo hold, his knives following his gaze. "Okay, I admit I was going to see what enchantments that blade of yours have, so I followed Vesmir when he moved the box - but something else was here, I swear! Vesmir saw it first, said it looked like a person facing away. Then I saw it as it turned its head, I'm sure it's not people. It disappeared right before our eyes."
Oh dear, a stowaway?

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/05/11(Mon)08:17 No. 639678 ID: 6e32a2
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>>639675
"What Nilode said is true. I can vouch that it is nothing like I have seen." Vesmir agrees.
Meanwhile, Karmen had already joined them in drawing her own weapon. "I don't like this. When something disappears, it's either Airfen technology or magic. And Airfens who use them won't hesitate to kill us for just witnessing them disappear." She comments.
Just to be sure, you cast a bit of true sight on yourself, to see where our intruder is -

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/05/11(Mon)08:27 No. 639680 ID: 6e32a2
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>>639678
Or rather, the better question, what.
As in, what in Neode's holy name is that thing behind Vesmir?!?
The thing seems to have tentacles writhing and squirming from its back, gripping the wooden ceiling hard, while it drips disgustingly acrid magical aura. Time seems to blur slower as it hung there, right in front of those flour bags, raising its misshapen arm as if to strike...
"You see anything, Moribe?"
>Wat dafuq do we do?
[] Yell out BEHIND YOU at Vesmir!
[] Shoot out a bolt of magic at the thing! (warning: you are low on magical charge)
[] Yank Vesmir out or down!
[] Transmit the thing's location to Nilode using mindlink!
[] Burst that bag of flour using magic so that everyone can see!
[] Parry the thing's blows using your knuckles!
[] Get Karmen to swing behind Vesmir, and Vesmir to duck!
[] Other (fill in)

yank and burst.

[] Yank Vesmir out or down!
[] Transmit the thing's location to Nilode using mindlink!
[] Get Karmen to swing behind Vesmir, and Vesmir to duck!
get vesmir out of harms way first and then get have Karmen distract it while you mindlink with Nilode so you have to people who can see the damn thing so we can take it out easier.

>[] Yank Vesmir out or down!
>[] Transmit the thing's location to Nilode using mindlink!
I think that's the best we can do. Hopefully the mind-link isn't rejected, and doesn't cost mana we don't have. There's no time before the strike- a warning won't be enough. We have to spend our action preveting him being stabbed. And we won't have the chance to burst the four and make it visible to everyone, so we'll fall back on mindlink.

Maybe if we're lucky Nilode's attack will burst the four as well.

>>639680

[x] Other (fill in)
Psychic scream! Shout out its location while mind linking and ordering the swing and exploding that flour, charging like a mad man with that beautiful melee weapon.

Yank and burst/send (whichever would use less mana)

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/05/27(Wed)06:55 No. 643461 ID: 39c8c2
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With no time to spare, you grabbed Vesmir's arm, and pulled him toward you. This action might have slightly inconvenienced Karmen, though, but no matter, Vesmir's head is still squarely on his shoulders. As the two Airfens stagger backwards, you throw out a mindlink to Nilode -

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/05/27(Wed)07:02 No. 643462 ID: 39c8c2
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>>643461
Which is ultimately not needed, as he has already loosed one of his knives towards the general direction of the monstrosity. While the monster dodged the knife, it did not dodge the cloud of flour caused by the impact of the knife. It seems to be confused by the flour, its eyes seemed to be coated with it. Well, besides the fact that it's now visible to all.
Time to strike back.
>But how?
[] Pool whatever mana you can scrounge up into your knuckles, and give a magical beatdown on that thing's torso.
[] Get Nilode to stab it in the torso or head, his way is probably safer.
[] Vesmir might still be able to aim from his position, get him to pepper the area with lead.
[] Get Vesmir off Karmen so she could strike a big damaging blow with her sword. Might be a bit slow though.
[] Other (fill in)

[X] Vesmir

>>643462
lets keep our distance and shoot. We got it surrounded, no need to rush.

Though...any way to subdue and interrogate?

>] Get Vesmir off Karmen so she could strike a big damaging blow with her sword. Might be a bit slow though.
we need to get our people up so they're not sitting ducks... that and with us being so low on magic I don't really want to push ourselves unless we have no other choice. Just make sure Nilode is covering your ass while you get the team back up.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/06/08(Mon)08:09 No. 647100 ID: a19244
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As you help Vesmir up from the Airfen heap, he hands you the box. Wordlessly, he mouths, "Keep it safe". Karmen then props him up.
"Thanks. You alright?" Vesmir asks.
"Yeah, I'm fi-"

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/06/08(Mon)08:14 No. 647101 ID: a19244
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>>647100
Her sentence is cut short my a sudden movement from the abomination. But thankfully, it's the only thing cut short, as Karmen quickly catches the beast's scythe-like arm on her sword, while at the same time protecting Vesmir. The sound of chitin and steel clashing echoed through the cargo hold.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/06/08(Mon)08:26 No. 647103 ID: a19244
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>>647101
The beast seems to be confused, perhaps it is not used to being seen? The same jerky pause happened as when Nilode covered it with flour. As it ceases movement, you now realize that the beast is closer than before, and you can discern some details from it, especially its face, which seem insectoid - but insects don't have shoulder-length blond hair. Or for that matter, stitched flesh and chitin, partially fused with magic. The reek of it is palpable.
What sort of madman would make this abomination?

The question dies as fast as Vesmir pulls the trigger, and a bright flash illuminates the beast's visage for the last time, followed by a loud SPHUT.
It's quite a mess now. At least it's now dormant.
>wat do next?
[] Get the box with the knife somewhere else safe. The thing might have been after it.
[] Get Vesmir or Karmen to tell Samo about the intruder.
[] Or maybe just straight to Caena. Tell her about the dangerous stowaway.
[] Make sure the abomination is well and truly dead, and get Nilode to help too; this mess might be Necromantic.
[] Scan the corpse using magic, see if there's something we can trace. This will only use a small bit of magic. Then again your mana reserves are low.
[] Other (fill in)

[] Other (fill in)
Nilode scans the room using magic to check for any more of the things then goes with Vesmir to tell the crew and inspect the rest of the ship. Karmen and Moribe inspect the corpse to make sure it doesn't get up again or do anything magical.

>>647103
[-] Get the box with the knife somewhere else safe. The thing might have been after it.
[-] Get Vesmir or Karmen to tell Samo about the intruder.
[-] Or maybe just straight to Caena. Tell her about the dangerous stowaway.
>someone else can handle this
[X] Make sure the abomination is well and truly dead, and get Nilode to help too; this mess might be Necromantic.
>Call over people to guard the thing and get ready to mutilate it.
[X] Scan the corpse using magic, see if there's something we can trace. This will only use a small bit of magic. Then again your mana reserves are low.
>See what we can learn

>>647103
Make sure the abomination is well and truly dead, and get Nilode to help too; this mess might be Necromantic.

[X] Get the box with the knife somewhere else safe. The thing might have been after it.

[X] Make sure the abomination is well and truly dead, and get Nilode to help too; this mess might be Necromantic.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/07/09(Thu)08:37 No. 654251 ID: 7cece1
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"Is it dead?" Karmen asks.
"Seems so. But with this level of magical taint... it helps to go the extra length." You reply. Indeed, you need to do a rite of purification, just in case this abomination is a necromantic one; but you feel your mana reserves is low. "Nilode, mind giving a little magical help?"
"Yeah, sure. What do you need?"
"You know how to do an amplification circle?"
"Ah, you want to purify? Gotcha." With that, he sends three of his daggers around the corpse, tracing imaginary lines.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/07/09(Thu)08:41 No. 654252 ID: 7cece1
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>>654251
When the three daggers finish tracing and stab themselves onto the wooden floor, you recite the purification mantra; to those who can sense magical auras, a slow spiral of greenish energy rose from the corpse. As it gyrates through the air, it loses the greenish tinge, and reverts to neutral - whatever thins thing's soul has been purified. You sense something's odd about this 'soul', though... but what?

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/07/09(Thu)08:48 No. 654254 ID: 7cece1
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>>654252
You feel your mana at a nadir now, the ritual sapping nearly every drop of it.
"Allright, can someone tell me what's going on here?" Caena arrives with Samo and Gnoros behind her.
"I called her as soon as I heard a gunshot. I trust you've got the situation under control?" Samo explains.
>Wat do?
[] You've got a very unpleasant hitch-hiker, Caena.
[] Seen anything like this, Samo?
[] Gnoros, I'm afraid we lost a bag of flour.
[] Examine the corpse further, let the others explain.
[] Examine the soul further.
[] Make sure the knife in the box is safe.
[] Other (fill in)

>let the others explain.
They have mouths. They'll manage.

>[] Examine the soul further.
Assuming that doesn't take mana we don't have, I assume the soul will only stick around to be examined a short time. We should do that while we can. Examining the body can wait, it's not going anywhere.

[] You've got a very unpleasant hitch-hiker, Caena.
[] Examine the soul further.
After briefly saying there was a hitchhiker examine the soul, since it will probably quickly disappear to wherever it is souls go.

>>654254
[x] Gnoros, I'm afraid we lost a bag of flour.

[] Gnoros, I'm afraid we lost a bag of flour.
[] Examine the corpse further, let the others explain.
[] Examine the soul further.
[] Make sure the knife in the box is safe.

>>654254
In priority and opportunity.
[x] Examine the soul further.
>Do this first, maybe ask Samo while we do it if we can.
[x] Examine the corpse further, let the others explain.
>important after soul. corpse might disolve or some other weird magic before we get to it.
[x] Seen anything like this, Samo?
Ask now if not later. depends on time. its an action of opportunity.

[x] Make sure the knife in the box is safe.
>someone else can handle this, delegate the task, we don't have enough juice to mist jaunt anyway so someone with fast feet will be better. If its going somewhere now, its damn near out of our hands.

[x] You've got a very unpleasant hitch-hiker, Caena.
[x] Gnoros, I'm afraid we lost a bag of flour.
>let Samo do the talking, you are busy. need a nap after this, maybe some drink.


[-] Other (fill in)
>dont want to add extra this time.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/08/02(Sun)08:18 No. 659829 ID: e42061
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You feel as if you should examine the soul further, before it escapes into the Lightless Sky - but you're very low on mana. Luckily, Ksselyr can always see auras, so you try extending yours to examine the soul. As soon as your aura touches it, however, it splits into several souls.

Which can only mean one thing: Multi-part Necromancy, one of the forms of Necromancy forbidden by the Marnaka Code. And then it's used for combat, which is another violation of the Marnaka Code's stance on Necromancy.

Furthermore, as your aura sift through the souls, you glance some bits and pieces of memory. By Neode! Animals and sapient races were amalgamated into the abomination! How on Tharsia could someone have such magical precision?

As you watch the souls dissipate to the Lightless Sky, you tuned back into the world around you. Seems like Nilode's about to finish briefing Caena about what happened. "...and that's how I see it. Necromance'd, stitched-up assassin."
"That doesn't explain why it's targeting my ship specifically... but you might not know that as well. Gnoros, check out with the Ksselyr, see what's up with our... hitchhiker." Caena seems to be unconvinced by Nilode.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/08/02(Sun)08:26 No. 659832 ID: e42061
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>>659829
Gnoros kneels down beside you. "Moribe, show me what you got."
"Well, remember that Razorfish from earlier? Pacha thinks it's weird, and he might be right. These same stitches were found on a piece of that Razorfish. And while examining the soul, I found that it was actually an amalgam of several souls - including two Tharsians, a Ksselyr, and a Hozith youth -" You stop once you realized Gnoros was staring on the abomination's arm - well, a piece of it, at least. "Gnoros?"
"No, it can't be..." You hear him mumble.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/08/02(Sun)08:33 No. 659833 ID: e42061
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>>659832
"What is it, Gnoros?" You ask.
He drops his head. "That tattoo, the boat with the x." Tears start to well from his eyes. "That is the same one I gave to my nephew on his coming-of-age. Karos was his name."
"...my condolences, Gnoros."
"He's going to be a good sailor, he told me. Gonna go be just like his uncle, he said..."

The tears and silence seems to go indefinitely.

"Moribe, could you promise me one thing?" Gnoros was the one to break it.
"I'll try."
"Promise me you'll find whoever did this to my nephew Karos?"
"If I can. I shall see to it."
"Thank you.

The silence continued for the rest of the day.

>>659833
---Arc 1, chapter 2, end---

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/08/02(Sun)08:40 No. 659835 ID: e42061
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Epilogue

A candle fizzles out. A figure inspects it.
"Heekekeke. Seems like my pet has been found out. I wonder if it was a fluke or they weren't just another run-of-the-mill smuggler ship like Jesst told me? Jesst, you shape-shifting card."

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/08/02(Sun)08:45 No. 659836 ID: e42061
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>>659835
"Oh well. Heekekeke. I've still got a lot of pets to throw at them. That ship will sink, Heekekeke. I wonder if Anaximander found his knife yet - oh, oh! I thought I felt it on the ship! Heekekeke! These are the same ones that fought him? Very interesting research material!"
A cavernous space, filled with candlelight. Two more abominations flank the figure.

Indonesian Gentleman 2015/08/02(Sun)08:51 No. 659837 ID: e42061
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>>659836
"If they are such bright specimens, fresh specimens, heekekeke, then what am I, Varfija the Beastmaster, doing here monitoring? Get them while they're fresh! Heekekeke! Time to dive, Shadow! Forget about the last ship's remains! Oh, won't Anaximander be happy that I returned his knife? He's always angry! Maybe this'll cheer him up, heekekeke!"
A black behemoth under the surface sinks, its gregarious nature marred by multiple grafts and wards, to deny the very Ocean from entering its innards.

The Beastmaster hunts.

end of epilogue.

>>659837
ohhhh dear.

>necromancy franken-whale submarine base
Simply amazing.

>>659837
we're going to need a bigger boat.