TURTLEDOME!: Battle Bone (DM: KenHood, Judge: Lord S.)

[KenHood]

In the words of Popeye the Sailor...

THAT'S ALL I CAN STANDS! I CAN'T STANDS NO MORE!​

Here's what we're going to do, fellas...

All we need to get the time caught up is for everyone (except Drivan) to drop off the peppers to Mikey and visit Swillwort.

So...

FitD, you don't have to roleplay that part, just tell me what you want enchanted and it gets done.

The characters of the absent players have gone into a quasi-catatonic 'zombie' state--a side-effect of the trip into Swillwort's brain. They'll follow you around and do whatever you tell them to do. (You don't have to post rolls or actions for them. Just give them a command, and I'll do the rest.) When the other players come back, the characters have their 'spirit' restored.

Are you with me?!

 

[weldon]

I AM WITH YOU!
[sblock=OOC]Oh wait, that was OOC wasn't it, and should be in this block. I guess that means I should post something in character...

I'll return once I'm done with work for the evening.[/sblock]

 

[mohalloran]

[sblock=KenHood and all]Gah. Had to move this past Wednesday. SUPPOSEDLY, I was going to have internet when I moved in. Monday of the next week comes, still no internet. I am borrowing a friend's computer. Anyway, until further notice, someone please take care of Vaunea. I don't want my lack of internet connection to ruin the game. I hope to be back soon, and when I am, I will take control of her again.[/sblock]

 

[fireinthedust]

Emral leads the others to the potion-maker, giving in the bush and walking off with the appropriate potion... ok, that and anything else he can find.

Swillworts: *Emral whispers what he wants to have enchanted* Tee-hee WuuuuH?! *smack* Fine! I'll have some, er... fine, just give me a moment! Gosh, everyone's so judgemental!

[sblock=I'M WITH YOU TOO![/sblock] Let me peruse the manuals. I want to make this sucker worth it. I'm thinking something in a grenade, or a grenade launcher, or a grenade-launcher that shoots Radient energy, shaped like an electric guitar (technically "radient", not electric, really, but you know what I mean, smart-e guy) so that when I rock out with a chord I explode some skeletons... but just for this one fight. I also want a leather trench coat.

otherwise, give me a second[/sblock]

 

[mohalloran]

[sblock=KenHood]Back. We'll see if it is a good internet connection.

So, who's getting the cool magic stuff?[/sblock]

 

[KenHood]

[sblock=OOC]That's up to y'all. Two things...

First, the kidnappers have a magical axe.

Second, HURRY UP! I want to fight![/sblock]

 

[fireinthedust]

[sblock=Kenhood]so my question: does Emral realize the scream was from her running past the dogs and everything is ok?

if yes:

Emral shrugs, takes the bush back with Vaunea, and goes to Swillworts.
Hey Hadarai! Find anything good?


if no:

Emral knocks on the door one last time. Miss? Miss? Are you alright? If not, I'm coming in! and he prepares to bang down the door (or let the minotaur do it). [/sblock]

 

[KenHood]

My understanding from previous posts was that the party was already at Swillwort's home. (Yes, Emral, did understand that the screaming was because of the dogs. No, Hadarai doesn't respond to queries, because he's in--dum-dah-DAH!--zombie mode.) So...

 

[fireinthedust]

Emral rubs his hands together. Well, Swillwort, we need some help in the arena. What kind of items do you have available? I'm thinking in the area of magic daggers to help my sorcerous talents, or a wand I can have in my offhand. Maybe some defensive items that can help me damage Undead that attack me?

 

[KenHood]

Swillwort, in the midst of examining Hadarai, gives Emral a dubious look. He shakes his head and on crutches, hobbles over to the sorcerer. "As I mentioned earlier, I'm willing to enchant some items for your group, but I'm afraid that I have nothing to offer you that would comfortably function at your current level of power. Perhaps you should do a little research, then bring me the resources necessary to create an item for you."