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Message: <blockquote data-quote="UniversalMonster" data-source="post: 746408" data-attributes="member: 1034">Chapter 2.Chapter 2. (I am dividing the play into chapters so we can keep the game moving along).- the GMThe Next Day, your group assembles at the docks of Rigus Harbour. Most of the vessels here are war-barges or battleships of one kind or another, just resting briefly before pushing back down the river towards Acheron.Ram-Tet meets your group. With him is one of the ever-present battle nuns, but following closely behind is a grizzled ratlike fellow,  outfitted in leather armor and carrying a travelling pack. "Friends, this is Riss'tiq'check" Ram-tet nods at the Nezumi. "He'll be accompanying you to Hautama. It seems he missed his appointment with us yesterday. I have filled him in on all the details."(OOC: Festy Dog, you are now in.)Ram-Tet shades his eyes and looks around the harbor."Now, where is that ship..?"The armored battle-nun points across the harbor in the opposite direction Ram-tet is searching. After a second she takes one hand and physically points Ram-tet in the proper direction. In the distance, the gleaming Diana can be seen skimming across the harbor on it's astral-fins like a water-beetle. It is technically flying.. hovering just a few feet off the ground. "ah! there she is.."The Diana glides to a halt at the edge of the harbor. Aboard, a faint clanking sound can be heard as a large dark blue creature scuttle forward to the railing. It is a formian; an antlike creature native to the nearby plane of Mechanus. This one wears a battered boxlike object around his neck.The formian gestures with three of his four arms and taps his box. It suddenly begins to ..talk. The sound from it is hollow and distant and crackles intermittently, but is undeniably a voice. "bzzt.. Greetings, to all. all. I am Tchikkatlikkit. crackle. .. bzzt. I will be piloting your vessel.. chikka. crackle. bszzt."The formian moves to a section of railing that retracts soundlessly. He pushes over a rolled up rope ladder. "bzzt.. please! welcome aboard..chikk.."There is an unpleasant squelch of feedback from the box. The formian taps it again and it falls silent.</blockquote>

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