[15:37:33] Flora starts loooking for a way in "It's too late man" [15:37:35] "We are here for Phoenix, not to save everyone we come across." [15:37:35] GreenHoof turns his attention to the mansion, still lowered against the ground and wall, peering around the edge. As Hardboil leaves, approaching the ponies, he cringes internally. [15:37:37] Liven grabs Hardboil's tail. "No! We do that, we risk losing the element of surprise!" [15:38:00] Hardboil growls "Let me go! We don't even know if this is where Phoenix is!" [15:38:27] Al_Dente starts to add intensity to his voice as he looks to the others and motions up the wall. "We are here for Phoenix, not to be fucking charitable heros in a dark realm, we are here for Nix. None of this matters besides him and us, so lets get moving before we die aruging like selfish twats." [15:38:30] The ponies seem to be busy beating the living shit out of each other, but the mare pushes her companion away and looks in the direction of Hardboil's growls. [15:38:43] Liven holds onto him for a second, but sighs and lets him go. [15:38:55] "don' send the plan to hell you dolt" [15:39:09] Hardboil stares at the pony [15:39:37] Reiner_Steelfeather 's eyes narrow as the hovering griff, next to the tree, clings to it... [15:40:11] Liliana_Steelfeather watches intently from her position on the ground, a short distance away, hugging against the soil like a stalking cat, ready to pounce. [15:40:19] Flora sighs sticking close to a wall prepping her sword "...dumbass" [15:40:44] The pony stares back... silence reigns for a second before she starts charging manically. There's a wide smile on her face and her mane is awfully disheveles and bloodstained. There are scars covering most of her body and she carries a serrated knife tied to a rope around her torso. "BUCK BUCK! BLOOOD! GIFTS! FOOOD!" [15:41:00] "...shit." [15:41:20] Weathervane smacks her hoof in her face. "Congratulations, you just attracted a cultist TO us." [15:41:34] The other pony snaps out and follows promptly, picking up the hammer... both seems to be earth ponies, and they are overly fast for their state. Following them, a couple more of growls and yells  are heard coming from the gardens... Roll init! [15:41:41] Al_Dente looks between the group and moitons up the wall once more, the screaming quickly having his vision and attention focusing on it as he sighs heavily and quickly reaches for his crossbow. "Fuck me." [15:41:41] !roll d20+2 [15:41:41] (5) + 2 == 7 [15:41:47] [I don't have fitting battle music for hits :3 [15:41:48] !roll d20 [15:41:48] 16 == 16 [15:41:49] !roll d20+2 Thanks, Obama [15:41:50] (20) + 2 == 22 [15:41:50] !roll 1d20+2 init [15:41:51] (8) + 2 == 10 [15:41:51] LamOfThrones bolts backwards into the air, hovering away from the deranged crazies [15:41:52] Liven growls a bit and assumes his fighting pose. [15:41:52] !roll d20+2 [15:41:52] (9) + 2 == 11 [15:41:57] !roll d20+2 init [15:41:57] (13) + 2 == 15 [15:41:58] !roll d20+2 thanks HB >:c [15:41:58] [Weather pls] [15:41:58] (7) + 2 == 9 [15:42:02] !roll d20+2 [15:42:02] (14) + 2 == 16 [15:42:05] !roll 6d20 [15:42:05] 1, 16, 1, 10, 1, 9 == 38 [15:42:08] [ur using up dem rolls :D] [15:42:16] [hue] [15:42:17] [So they weren't inside? They were in the gardens?] [15:42:30] [they are screaming] [15:42:31] [they were on the path] [15:42:42] [I was told they were inside] [15:42:56] [inside 'compounds'] [15:42:56] [They were inside the walls, from what I read] [15:42:59] [*compound] [15:43:02] [Why do you think we were keeping our voices down?] [15:43:35] [compound = inner courtyard/whatever limited by walls around it kek] [15:43:48] [we didn't even know that they were blood cultists until just now] [15:43:52] [No point in blame now. Let's just get on with this now that our cover's blown. Couldn't even last 5 minutes.] [15:43:58] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BRpOmWKFb_M&list=PL4i43M-c8GyBWufFaCo_5lbDMPwDCru-T] [15:44:01] [[ gg Nix ]] [15:44:08] !roll d20+2 init [15:44:09] (15) + 2 == 17 [15:44:35] [What did you think they were, the Care Bears?] [15:44:36] [>tfw that entire playlist till the end of the quest now] [15:44:37] [gg] [15:44:44] [gj liven[ [15:45:01] [we murderhobo mode :D] [15:45:06] [Put on Battle of The Immortals] [15:45:14] [>we're the murderhobos] [15:45:24] [OOC PLS GO] [15:45:26] [oi... oi] [15:45:28] [>literally getting attacked without provocation by a blood cult] [15:45:36] [we're the ones that are disturbing their home :D] [15:45:58] [such b8 reiner] [15:46:00] [Can we just get on with it?] [15:46:01] [[what did you expect] [15:46:03] ["BLOOD! FOOD!" *attack*] [15:46:09] [it's a blood cult] [15:46:18] [[ ^ ]] [15:46:24] [^] [15:46:34] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9-gSJW3sHXE] [15:46:35] [And we're tresspassing without invitation. Such class wow :3] [15:46:51] [CAN WE GET ON WITH IT?] [15:47:05] [we're waiting on the GM] [15:47:07] [/me is waiting for GM] [15:47:07] [solid snake would be so sad if he saw us right now] [15:47:23] Everybody rolled init? [15:47:44] [yup\ [15:48:00] EyeSpy [~kvirc@199.47.65.61] has joined #FourCannonPnP [15:49:47] Since these battles involve many characters there will be only one Init. Order of turns goes: Weathervane, Lamon, GreenHoof, servant1, Liven, Dente, HB, Flora, servant2, Reiner, servant 3, servant 4, servant 5, servant 6. Did I forget anybody? [15:50:06] oh, lily :3 [15:50:24] Since these battles involve many characters there will be only one Init. Order of turns goes: Weathervane, Liliana,  Lamon, GreenHoof, servant1, Liven, Dente, HB, Flora, servant2, Reiner, servant 3, servant 4, servant 5, servant 6. Did I forget anybody? [15:50:30] That's it, go! [15:50:32]   !roll d20+2 init [18:43] (15) + 2 == 17 [15:50:39] Weathervan starts! [15:51:38] Weathervane is really not in the mood for combat, but it seems like these cultists won't back down now that the covers blown. With a heavy sigh and a heavy hard she tries to bat away the attacking cultist with her spear, backing off at the pole lengths distance while aiming her spear against it. "Get back!" [15:51:38] !roll d20 [15:51:38] 1 == 1 [15:51:40] Tow servants are darting against the group, recklessly. It sounds like more of them are soon to join the fray, coming behind them [15:51:44] [hue][ [15:51:53] [G fucking G] [15:51:55] [Niggers] [15:52:08] Reiner_Steelfeather continues to cling to the tree above ground as his palms kick at clinging wrist one after another, *clicking* sharp extendors in place [15:52:47] Flora glares angrily at HB "never again" she stands next to the wall where the entrance is and waits for the cultist to come out so she can hack and slash   [15:52:48] "Your face! I'll wear it!" Yells the crazy earth mare, grabbing Weather's spear with her teeth firmly in a quick fashion and pulling it away off her hooves to then toss it far from her. "AAAH!" [15:52:56] Lily go! [15:53:02] Auraramobile [~androirc@2600:100c:b206:3898:f2aa:1c9c:4f27:4f11] has joined #FourCannonPnP [15:53:12] [Glory to the first pony to die!] [15:53:17] Al_Dente quickly observes the servearl servants running towards us and forgoes any subtley or tact, "LETS FUCKING BAIL, WE ARE OUTTA HERE. FORGIVE US PHOENIX, EVERYONE. But fuck and this. Lets tactically, retreat outta here." [15:53:32] [weather receives no damage, but she has to roll a d20 in her next turn to retrieve her spear without losing said turn] [15:53:41] Aurora[mobile] [~androirc@2600:100c:b206:3898:456b:a85b:409c:a96b] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 380 seconds [15:53:46] [she can add AGI to that roll. but let's go on] [15:54:02] Hardboil ignores Flora and Al, having enough of this shit [15:54:08] GreenHoof is GreenHoof!~GreenHoof@173.217.200.243 [15:54:08] GreenHoof's real name: Hue [15:54:08] GreenHoof's channels: #FourCannon-MeetingHall, #FourCannon-Embassy, #ThePrancingPony, #FourCannon-Townhall, #fourcannon-B24, #FourCannon-Catacombs, #TheKremlin, #FourCannon-Dente'sDen, #fourcannonplan, #fourcannon-plan, #FourCannonPnP, #fourcannon-townsquare, #FourCannon-Spa, #FourCannon-Barracks, #FourCannon-c15, #fourcannon-c1, #FourCannon-EastWoods, #fourcannonwoods, #fourcannon-Rainsdaycare, #FourCannon-GreenFarm, #FourCannon-Riverside, #fourcannon-docks, #FourCannonClinic, #FourCannonInn [15:54:08] GreenHoof's channels: #Fourcannon [15:54:08] GreenHoof's server: warden.esper.net - King in the North [Quebec, Canada] [15:54:08] GreenHoof's idle time: 0d 0h 2m 16s [15:54:08] GreenHoof's signon time: Mon Jun 9 09:56:15 2014 [15:54:08] GreenHoof WHOIS info from warden.esper.net [15:54:37] Liliana_Steelfeather isn't gonna run, not yet, berserk ponies are still just ponies, but they  do  need to avoid getting surrounded, do picking these ones off  now  is important. She pounces forward, diving at the bloodlust-filled mare that just disarmed Weather with her talons. [15:54:41] !roll d20+2 [15:54:42] (2) + 2 == 4 [15:54:50] [at least it wasn't a 1] [15:54:57] [It's monday] [15:55:43] [look on the bright side - those kinda look like dubs :3] [15:55:45] Lily miscalculates the distance and fails! the pony laughs in her face. Lamon go! [15:55:53] [if only] [15:56:12] Weathervane nopes away from the cultists and flies up, keeping her focus down to the group while keeping her eyes open for her tossed spear. "Great..." [15:56:15] LamOfThrones decides to get the aerial advantage early, his first encounter with real crazy cultists not somethings he wants the revisit. He grips the handle of one of his twin hatchets, aiming for one of the servants, giving it a hurl in the hopes of connecting. [15:56:21] !roll d20+1 [15:56:22] (20) + 1 == 21 [15:56:27] [kek!] [15:56:34] !roll d6+1 [15:56:34] (5) + 1 == 6 [15:56:39] [Wh-what about meeeee] [15:56:42] [12 damage!] [15:56:44] [Aaaah...finally...] [15:56:49] [Lammy goes before you Hoof] [15:56:54] [Dat head jamming :D] [15:57:01] [Oh shit my bad] [15:57:36] The mare ducks and evades the hatchet, but the weapon doesn't miss a target and lands right in the face of the servant with the hammer! [15:57:49] Hoof go! [15:58:45] LamOfThrones grimances, making a cross and saying a silent prayer before he goes down to briskly retrieve it. [15:58:48] !roll d20+2 to shoot nearest enemy [15:58:48] (1) + 2 == 3 [15:58:52] [FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU] [15:59:22] The servant drops the hammer from his mouth and falls to the floor.... for a second before he  starts to get up again! Growling and cursing while blackish blood spurts from his snout! [15:59:38] Meanhiwl,e in the land of the gonk.... [16:00:06] Liliana_Steelfeather sees black spurtin' blood. Me now knows what she must do! Yay! [16:00:07] [>nat 1 with a crossbow] [16:00:21] [>inb4 gets destroyed/broken as usual] [16:00:44] Hoof aims his crossbow to the violent mare, but the mechanism of his weapon seems to be malfunctioning! The string of the weapon cuts and nothing is shot. :c [16:00:50] Flora grimaces looking at the gushing pony [16:01:13] [This is better music http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=KXVtpOHQqvY] [16:01:26] GreenHoof holsters the crossbow and draws his machete, thoroughly pissed off now. [16:01:37] The bloodlusting mare charges against Liliana, flailing her hooves against her bird-like face. [16:01:41] [all out] [16:01:56] !roll d20+-4 [16:01:56] (8) + -4 == 4 [16:01:58] !roll d20+-4 [16:01:58] (2) + -4 == -2 [16:02:13] Her frantic attacks fails. Liven go! [16:02:51] LamOfThrones [~kvirc@ip70-180-115-163.no.no.cox.net] is now known as Lamon [16:03:07] Liven ruses over to aid Weather and Lily! He AOAs, his first attack aimed at the already bleeding pony, the second at the bloodlusting mare! (can i do that?) [16:03:21] no [16:03:26] [Balls] [16:03:33] [choose a single target [16:03:47] [Fug it, just an AOA at the one by Weather and Lily] [16:03:53] !roll d20+2 attack 1 [16:03:53] (14) + 2 == 16 [16:03:55] the mare it is! Go [16:03:55] !roll d20+2 attack 2 [16:03:56] (2) + 2 == 4 [16:04:01] one hit! [16:04:05] !roll d8+1 [16:04:05] (1) + 1 == 2 [16:04:10] [Mega-fug] [16:04:44] The players have freedom to describe their succesful attacks (descriptions are according to the leve of success, ofc) [16:05:01] if they want... to add something to their moves. [16:05:15] [Yes ma'am! Sorry ma'am >u<] [16:05:29] Liven pomfs his hooves on the face of the mare. She shakes her head and snarls at him. [16:05:38] Liven rushes to back up the two females, an unleashes a furry of blows with his hooves. However, the sudden rush into battle causes one hit to barely connect and do minimal damage, and the other to miss completly! [16:05:45] Al Dente go! [16:06:28] Strong_Metal_ [~Waveform@cpe-108-176-242-154.twcny.res.rr.com] has quit IRC: Read error: Connection reset by peer [16:06:37] Al_Dente licks his hoof and quickly glistens the sight on the crossbow, taking aim at the most injured cultist as he closes one eye and lines up the shot. Before releasing the trigger and letting the bolt fly towards the blood crazed bk randy [16:06:44] !roll d20+2 [16:06:44] (8) + 2 == 10 [16:07:35] the mad horse steps aside just in the right moment! the bolt lands in the ground... Hardboil go! [16:07:42] Hardboil 's horn glows brightly with yellow light, aimed at the bleeding hammer pony. It projects a telekinetic force around her body in order to slow his movement, making the pony easier to hit. [16:07:53] !roll 1d20+6 TK hold [16:07:54] (1) + 6 == 7 [16:08:07] [scheis] [16:08:46] Hardboil fizzles his spell, he holds his head as a mild headache comes over him [16:08:53] "BLOOOOD! BLOOOD!" Cry the rest of servants that run to join the battle, some of them carrying tools in their mouths. They are from all races, but pegasi have their wings broken and unicorns their horn severed. "AAAH HAHA BLOOOD! BLOOD FOR DINNER!" [16:09:00] Flora go! [16:09:19] Flora waits for one of the cultists to come through and with a extremely frustrated grunt swings her sword down on the  neck of the one that passes... or tries to [16:09:27] !roll d20+3 kek pls [16:09:27] (16) + 3 == 19 [16:09:30] Hit [16:09:37] [Jesus fuck if they want blood then by god GIVE EM BLOOD BOYS AND GIRLS! BLAST EM BACK!] [16:09:46] !roll d8 fuck you [16:09:46] 8 == 8 [16:09:53] [[ kek thank you ]] [16:09:54] [THATS MY PONI!] [16:10:20] [/me gives Flora two thumbs up using her feathers to make said thumbs] [16:10:54] One of the pegasus that was arriving to battle is receives by a sword to the neck. She barely moves away so the blad gets stuck in her collarbone and not her throat, but the bleeding is profuse... yet, she smiles. [16:11:13] the servant that was struck by Lamon's hatchet charges against the shy pony! oh noes! [16:11:17] [/me has flashbacks] [16:11:21] !roll d20 kick to the face [16:11:22] 17 == 17 [16:11:29] !roll d4 [16:11:29] [shiiiiet, use the blunt trama! Blunt Trama!] [16:11:29] 2 == 2 [16:11:35] [Reiner, you gon start neutin' magic, riiiiight?] [16:11:36] Liven sees Flora hit and smirks. "There we go! They want blood, I say we give it to them! Fill their mouths with the taste of copper, but let it be from the teeth we knock from their faces!" [16:11:36] [Swamp Quest all over again eh?] [16:12:01] [there were no magical effects used yet and no magic pones in sight] [16:12:02] The servant lands a good smack across Lammy's face! [16:12:21] Reiner go! [16:12:57] [do i still have my sword or is it caught?] [16:13:13] Reiner_Steelfeather spreads his wings... the squabble already started and it was only a matter of time until things would escalate. Hoping that they will be able to 'pacify' these dirty cultists as fast as possible he dives down on both bloody mare that attempted to attack Lily and Equin who received a hatchet to 'its' face. [16:13:14] !roll 1d20+2 >rape madhorse [16:13:14] !roll 1d20+2 >rape Lamon hackin horse [16:13:14] (4) + 2 == 6 [16:13:14] (14) + 2 == 16 [16:13:19] Lamon widens his eyes as the hatchet's damage apparently fails to deter the pony, too shocked to see her smack him across the face, a stinging blow as he's hit. "G-Gah!" [16:13:21] [For the sake of targeting: servant1 (earth mare), servant 2, (earth stallion that lammy hit), servant 3 (pegasus mare tha flora hit), servant 4 (male unicorn), servant 5 (female unicorn, servant 6(male earth) [16:13:34] !roll 2d5+1 Lamon horse it is [16:13:35] (4, 1) + 1 == 6 [16:14:01]  SEven damage! [16:14:53] The crazy mare evades like a pro, she's 2sanic5u, but her injured companion isn't as fast and receives a couple of claws to the neck. He fals to the floor with his neck torn apart, still shaking his legs frantically! Oh god, someone kill that shit! [16:15:10] Reiner_Steelfeather tries to grab hold of the earth mare by his swipe, the one that attacked Lily, but the bugger dived down just in time... following his hasty route, however, the large griffon slams down right at the hatchet wearing horse, impaling its neck hardly with both his claws [16:15:10] The crazy pegasus attacks Flora! [16:15:13] !roll d20ç [16:15:14] 11 == 11 [16:15:21] but misses. [16:15:31] [AC is 2high] [16:15:52] Servant mare unicorn hurls a knife against Hardboil! [16:15:55] !roll d20 [16:15:55] 9 == 9 [16:15:59] missing as well! [16:16:26] servant male unicorn mirros the action of his companion and hurl a rusty axe against Dente! [16:16:27] !roll d20 [16:16:27] 19 == 19 [16:16:31] [[ :/ ]] [16:16:34] !roll d5 [16:16:35] 3 == 3 [16:16:46] [[ does muh armor do anythin? ]] [16:16:58] The tool smacks the pony right in the snout, luckily for him by the blunt side. Still, his nose is broken. [16:17:04] [No Al, why would it suddenly do anything when it hasn't with anyone else?] [16:17:12] Reiner_Steelfeather dislodges his blood covered claws, swiping them apart and sending some of the Equin blood down into air 'n soil [16:17:33] servant earth stallion jumps into the fray and over Reiner, trying to bite his neck! [16:17:39] !roll d20 [16:17:39] 17 == 17 [16:17:42] !roll d6 [16:17:42] 3 == 3 [16:17:58] The mad horse gnawls on the feathery neck of the gryphon! [16:18:30] round 2 begins! Weathervane go! [16:18:59] [If AC is overcome, that means your armor didn't work for that attack.] [16:19:28] [[ k ]] [16:19:47] Weathervane takes the moment to glide over the fray in hopes of recovering her weapon, spotting out where it might have landed to keep herself from always being unarmed. [Roll + bonus?] [16:20:04] roll d20+AGI [16:21:22] !roll d20+1 [16:21:22] (14) + 1 == 15 [16:21:40] Success! you retrieve the weapon without missing time. you can still have your action this turn [16:22:48] [When someone drops to 5 HP let us know pls] [16:22:59] [ofc] [16:23:00] [Er, players that is, not the enemy] [16:23:00] Weathervane loops back around to the battle and tries another jab at the insane cultist that first charged at the group, flying overhead and aiming the point downward over the mare. [16:23:00] !roll d20 [16:23:00] 20 == 20 [16:23:05] !roll d8 [16:23:05] 1 == 1 [16:23:08] haha [16:23:21] [2 damage tho since crit] [16:23:23] [Sad noises] [16:23:37] [Ah, Cury, did you take in my critbonus?] [16:24:21] The force of the hit is good, but the stab lands in her flanks and doesn't cause much damage. She yells like mad, though, laughing maniacally at the pain runing through her body. yikes! [what smoked cheren when he inveted this crossed-horses?] [16:24:26] [ofc] [16:24:31] Liliana go! [16:24:39] Liliana_Steelfeather can tell that things with hatchets in their faces, but don't die, are not simply berserk, but somehow cursed or otherwise made  unnatural . Such abominations won't stand! Channeling the power of her pendant, she surrounds the 'gravely wounded' pony with an aura of  return to earth , to purify whatever taint has left the creature unable to die, and possibly crazy. [16:24:47] !roll d20+2 return to earth, dicebot pls [16:24:47] (7) + 2 == 9 [16:25:05] :3 [16:25:12] Dicebot :3's [16:25:23] Liven [~Liven@pool-108-25-179-67.atclnj.east.verizon.net] is now known as Dicebot [16:25:27] :3 [16:25:28] Auraramobile [~androirc@2600:100c:b206:3898:f2aa:1c9c:4f27:4f11] has quit IRC: Remote host closed the connection [16:25:29] The pendant shines, but doesn't muster enough magical power to work. [16:25:30] Dicebot [~Liven@pool-108-25-179-67.atclnj.east.verizon.net] is now known as Liven [16:25:31] EyeSpy [~kvirc@199.47.65.61] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 183 seconds [16:25:35] Lamon go! [16:25:36] Auraramobile [~androirc@2600:100c:b206:3898:f2aa:1c9c:4f27:4f11] has joined #FourCannonPnP [16:25:58] Auraramobile [~androirc@2600:100c:b206:3898:f2aa:1c9c:4f27:4f11] has quit IRC: Remote host closed the connection [16:26:38] Lamon flies up and downwards, gripping his the hilt of his hatchet to bring it down on the fallen cultist's skull [servant #2] in order to finish him. [16:26:49] !roll d20+1 [16:26:49] (17) + 1 == 18 [16:26:56] hit! [16:26:57] !roll d6+1 [16:26:57] (1) + 1 == 2 [16:27:07] [D'aw, kek] [16:27:18] Auraramobile [~androirc@2600:100c:b206:3898:f2aa:1c9c:4f27:4f11] has joined #FourCannonPnP [16:27:26] [it's that day again :3] [16:27:39] [W-well, atleast I got my sixteen...] [16:27:55] Lamon buries the blade of his weapon on what's left of the neck of the servant and severse his head from the body! After some thrashing, his legs stop moving, at last... The puddle of blood around it is of a very dark tone, unnatural at best. [16:27:57] [is the pony with the torn jugular still up?] [16:28:01] Hoof go! [16:28:04] [wait, nope] [16:28:07] no, that shit died [16:28:20] GreenHoof swings his machete at the nearest blood cultist, the edge of his blade aiming straight for it's neck [16:28:25] !roll d20+2 [16:28:25] (8) + 2 == 10 [16:28:29] Aurora[Spectator] [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [16:29:00] Aurora[Spectator] [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [16:29:02] The mad mare is holding up with a lot of enemies at once, this time rolling on the floor to evade Hoof's machete! [16:29:05] [who is weakest cult guy?] [16:29:19] She goes for a counter-attack on the green stallion [16:29:21] !roll d20 [16:29:21] 19 == 19 [16:29:24] !roll d4 [16:29:24] 4 == 4 [16:29:31] And lands a solid kick to his chest! [16:29:34] [hue~] [16:29:46] GreenHoof is bucked like shit to the chest, making him cough his ass off [16:29:52] [isn't she a cutie? I think it's the one I drew] [16:29:55] Lamon swishes the bloodied blade onto the grass, clenching it tightly as he tries to steel himself from the gory scene. He flies and tries to assist any other pony who needs help. [16:30:03] Liven go! [16:30:16] Liven shouts and hollers; if they're going to fight, he may as well try to keep spirits up and take a page from the Marshal class. "My friends! If we are to die here in battle, then may they find dried blood upon our steel! If we are to die here in battle, let us stand and never kneel! If we are to die here in battle let our souls be saved and gone! But we will not die here in [16:30:17] Liven battle! We will keep fighting on, our just winds blowing as one!" He cries this loudly as he goes to deliver a single hoof strike to the crazed mare before him! [16:30:20] !roll d20+4 [16:30:20] (10) + 4 == 14 [16:30:33] hit! [16:30:39] !roll d8+1 [16:30:39] (6) + 1 == 7 [16:31:18] Liven focuses and strikes with his iron-hard hoof, sending it across the face of the blood-crazed mare! [16:31:41] "OOF!" The mare receives it almost fully and backs away a few steps, spitting blood to the floor. "Buck BUCK!" [16:31:48] Dente go! [16:31:58] !roll d20+2 for another crossbow shot [16:31:58] (5) + 2 == 7 [16:32:02] [[ fjkac-drpouaeg[aeh ]] [16:32:08] *miss* [16:32:12] HB go! [16:32:16] Hardboil re-charges his horn, blasting the most obviously injured enemy with an auto-hit magic missile! [16:32:22] !roll 1d4 damage [16:32:22] 2 == 2 [16:32:50] the female unicorn takes it on the shoulder and cries some curses. [16:32:56] Flora go! [16:33:46] [did the pony who [16:33:58] my sword is in die?] [16:34:07] [nvm] [16:34:44] Flora eye twitches "er god dammit fucking die already! I hit you in the neck; being alive right now is against the rules." she violently rips it out and slashes again at her neck [16:34:51] !roll d20+3 [16:34:51] (6) + 3 == 9 [16:35:17] This time the pegasus jumps back, more blood spilling from her chest, some of it falling over Flora [16:35:25] Reiner go! [16:37:15] [atleast i can feel like a bad ass in gta ;_;] [16:37:39] Reiner_Steelfeather screeches from the bite's pain, turning his head around to glare at the muching crazy equine... sack of good for nothing piece of Equin shit. Hurling himself at the animal, he tries to topple it down on the ground with his full weight... [16:37:39] !roll d20+2 Topple 'n claws bby~ [16:37:40] (13) + 2 == 15 [16:37:53] success [16:37:53] !roll 2d5+1 [16:37:54] (4, 2) + 1 == 7 [16:38:10] As contact is made with the ground, the large griffon stretches his talons wide and clear, blood coated razor sharp extendors spreading in several directions and blazing in sky's light... only to swipe and dig deep into animal's face, tearing off chunks of meat and puncturing its muzzle's cheeks, gums and teeth, blood starting to gush out, making the 'pony' gurgle on its own body's [16:38:10] fluids~ [16:38:53] The equine cries and complaints when Reiner claws his face, soon turning into a festival of gore that comes out of his torn apart mouth. The pony isn't over yet, though, and rolls away from the gryphon [16:39:13] The male unicorn reaches the battle and pounces Reiner! [16:39:14] !roll d20 [16:39:15] 2 == 2 [16:39:20] [Damn how much HP do these fuckers have?] [16:39:22] but fails [16:39:40] Female unicorn tries to buck Flora! [16:39:42] !roll d20 [16:39:42] 19 == 19 [16:39:44] !roll d4 [16:39:45] 3 == 3 [16:39:53] pushing the zigger away with a firm kick! [16:40:16] [they have enough] [16:40:47] Flora is bucked this shit taking forever and falls but gets back up spitting out some blood from biting her cheek [16:41:02] The gruesomely injured stallion shakes his head, sending blood everywhere before trying to kick Reiner on his open chest! [16:41:04] !roll d20 [16:41:05] 12 == 12 [16:41:30] His kick isn't strong enough to caus harm and is absorbed by the gryphon's armor. [16:41:43] Round 3. Weathervane go! [16:43:01] Weathervane sizes up another strike against the mare she stuck at last time, keeping her focus on her and keeping up her jabs to keep a distance away from her. [16:43:02] !roll d20 [16:43:02] 8 == 8 [16:43:43] The mare evades! Liliana go! [16:43:57] Rain[Cookin] [Rainnappy@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] is now known as Rain [16:44:33] "Everyone focus on taking one down at a time! Go for the most injured!" [16:44:52] Starfire [~Starfire@c72063.upc-c.chello.nl] has quit IRC: Read error: Connection reset by peer [16:45:10] Starfire [~Starfire@c72063.upc-c.chello.nl] has joined #FourCannonPnP [16:45:14] Liliana_Steelfeather wasn't able to build up the energy, before, but her intentions are not deterred! She takes flight, rising a bit into the air, to distance herself from the psycho-ponies, while she chooses a new one, the least-injured looking, this time, and wraps it up in a glowing green aura of purification. [16:45:23] !roll d20+2 return to earth c'mon [16:45:24] (5) + 2 == 7 [16:45:32] Liliana_Steelfeather can't get a fuckin' break. [16:46:22] [/me knows that feel] [16:46:46] Looks like Lily can't get her spell straight. Hoof go! [16:47:06] [Seems like [DATA X-SPONGED] is not pleased, Lily :3] [16:47:18] [Ah, C-Cury-neechan?] [16:47:23] Alerderna [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [16:47:33] oooh [16:47:39] !roll d20 to strike at the most injured pony [16:47:39] 14 == 14 [16:47:48] hahaha you go now lamon, after hoofsie. Sowwy [16:47:58] [Heh, it's kay ^u^] [16:47:59] The green stallion lands a blow on the crazy mare! [16:48:01] [huh, part two?] [16:48:04] [Hey, they both go before the enemy so it shouldn't be that big of a deal] [16:48:16] !roll d8 Green Hoof slices at the mare's neck, hacking his machete as deep into her as possible. [16:48:17] 3 == 3 [16:48:58] Only a superficial, but long cut [16:49:07] [so... don't these things bleed out?] [16:49:21] You guys are getting virtually bathed on their shit [16:49:35] Lamon speedily gallops nears Flora's direction, grasping his hatchets in determination. He hurls both of them at the demented female unicorn, in hopes to atleast distract it. [16:49:41] !roll d20+-3 [16:49:41] (14) + -3 == 11 [16:49:41] GreenHoof curses at the non-decisive hit, getting ready for the next strike. Blood splatters onto him, but not enough, aparently. [16:49:50] !roll d20+-3 [16:49:50] (3) + -3 == 0 [16:49:56] one hit [16:49:57] [pft.] [16:50:01] !roll d6+1 [16:50:01] (6) + 1 == 7 [16:50:04] [lol] [16:50:12] Dayum, Lamon is credit to team [16:50:26] [How many hatchets does he have?] [16:50:30] [wait wut] [16:50:41] wait, that's true... [16:50:41] [huue >0] [16:50:50] [0 now, hue] [16:50:55] kk [16:50:57] [I'm retrieveing them as I go along] [16:51:03] [>bathed in blood] [16:51:07] Lamon streaks one of the mini axes towards the face of the mare, sticking deep into it's cheek [16:51:10] [I'm going to ask you for a roll next time] [16:51:10] [I dub thee Edgequest 2014] [16:51:22] [Ah, yes ma'am, sorry ma'am >u<] [16:51:48] [This is Swamp Quest Lite or is it? :3 /me is waiting for sudden pot rape] [16:51:49] The mare takes it right on the face, falling to the floor with a concussion in her head. her body spasms a few times and finally goes limp... another kill for Lamon! [16:51:51] {Dude Lamon is like that one rogue that specilizes in throwing things really fuggin well like Tenten in narutard] [16:52:11] [dwarf fortress throwing skill hue?] [16:52:19] [H-heh, s-s-stahp >/////<] [16:52:32] the crazy mare hasn't given up yet and tries to buck Hoof away once again, tired of his shit. "Your blood is mine!" [16:52:34] !roll d20 [16:52:34] 7 == 7 [16:52:40] She only hits the air [16:52:44] Liven go! [16:52:45] GreenHoof backs off before she can hit. [16:54:39] In closer insepction, everybody can see that the mad ponies are all covered in bruises and gruesome scars, some of them still open, from before the battle. But their blood doesn't flow too naturally, being kind of thick and smelly [16:55:30] GreenHoof squints his eyes, noticing the pre-existing scars. An idea forming in his head, he calls out. "Go for the most injured pony, and strike for already existing injuries!" [16:55:52] Liven continues to chant as he bobs and weaves around the mare, hoping to keep his team's spirit's up, and demoralize the enemy. "Remember, primo victoria! First, Victory! We didn't want to fight, but we have the cause of justice on our side, let them have it!" He lets out a promal scream as he goes to deliver another barage of strikes on the crazed mare! [16:55:58] !roll d20+2 AOA 1 [16:55:58] (17) + 2 == 19 [16:56:00] !roll d20+2 AOA 2 [16:56:00] (20) + 2 == 22 [16:56:05] holy shit son [16:56:06] [Dayum[ [16:56:07] [oh shi] [16:56:09] !roll d8+1 hit one [16:56:09] (7) + 1 == 8 [16:56:10] [o-oh my~] [16:56:11] [bou ttime] [16:56:15] !roll d8+1 hit two crit [16:56:15] (7) + 1 == 8 [16:56:16] [I-I mean, good job hun!] [16:56:18] [DAYUM!] [16:56:19] [pffft] [16:56:31] [Earthies save the day~] [16:56:32] Want to describe your attacks, Liven? ~ [16:56:37] [Yes!] [16:56:40] [there go dem chunk of ponis] [16:56:46] you broke her neck, btw [16:57:26]  24 damage son... sweet [16:57:50] Flora wonders what Liven is yammering on about and what the hell is a primo victoria? Is this nigga british? [16:57:54] Liven channels the power of his inner zbra, more feeling the opponent than seeing her. His first strike lands under her chin, seinding her head upwards. He then turns, reels in his back legs, and sends a powerful buck right into her neck, a loud crunching sound coming from the source of impact. "PRIMO VICTORIA!" [16:58:10] Quicksilver [~Quicksilv@host-92-1-83-236.as43234.net] has quit IRC: [16:58:35] "yea this nigga british..." [16:58:42] [Means "first vctory," as I just said...] [16:58:45] The mare finally hits the floor, her eyes blank and her head twisted to a side.... Only three servants remain! [16:58:53] Dente go! [16:59:11] !roll d20+2 for 360 no scope [16:59:12] (3) + 2 == 5 [17:00:01] *miss* [17:00:13] Hardboil go! [17:00:15] Hardboil aims his magic towards the next most visibly injured enemy, shrouding her in a telekinetic field and hampering their movement and making them an easier target! "The world is better off without you in it!" [17:00:25] !roll 1d20+6 TK hold! [17:00:25] (13) + 6 == 19 [17:01:00] Success! the magical aura envelops the pegasus mare and hinders her movments! Flora go [17:01:20] [Curi, any moral bonus for my team? :3] [17:01:22] [if i target the slow one hb has can i get bonus?] [17:01:27] "The world is better off without your blood! Give it to me!" repleis the monster. [17:01:35] [the slow one gets minuses to their AC] [17:01:38] [your bonus is that her AC is reduced] [17:01:56] Liven got a moral bonus of +1 to... sing, if anybody of you wants to [17:02:03] [:D] [17:02:12] [+1 to hit?] [17:02:17] no, to sing :3 [17:02:34] [Slaughter something, get a bonus to sing~ you know what you must do, to make a singalong must do whole side massacure] [17:02:34] :/ [17:02:51] [gogogo] [17:03:00] Flora, the shit has reduced AC, just hit it [17:03:05] [Reminder that we've been in this battle for an hour and 20 minutes] [17:03:09] !roll d20+3 lel Al you newb let me show you how a 360 nope scope is done [17:03:09] (8) + 3 == 11 [17:03:18] clear hit [17:03:21] [dubs] [17:03:41] Flora 360 nope cuts the horse [17:03:47] !roll d8 [17:03:47] 1 == 1 [17:03:51] pfffth [17:03:54] [>:|] [17:03:55] [trips] [17:04:02] hey that's right :3 [17:04:11] Lucky you that the mare was almsot dead [17:04:35] [hahah that sucks] [17:04:55] [yea eat it bitch] [17:04:56] The cut isn't nothing special, but it stabs the epgasus right on her jugular vein, putting a bloody end to her cursed existence. Reiner go! [17:05:00] [is dat mutilated cunt that bit me is still alive and in front of me?] [17:05:14] [It's really really weakened by the injures] [17:05:29] [what about that unicorn? (or was it already killed?)] [17:05:32] [I acknowledge damage from bleeding, so watch out for yourselves when you get a cut!] [17:05:54] Enemies remaining: Male earth (heavily wounded), Male unicorn (full HP) [17:06:04] Reiner_Steelfeather glares and the mutilated animal that tried to retaliate and launches forth at its neck, stretching his claws forth in an attempt to grab, slash and crush it with razor sharp talons... in addition to that eyeing the hornless one that tried to shank him. [17:06:04] !roll d20+2 Mutilated poni [17:06:05] !roll d20+2 Circling unicunt [17:06:05] (16) + 2 == 18 [17:06:05] (14) + 2 == 16 [17:06:11] [oh boy~] [17:06:19] !roll 2d5+1 [17:06:19] (4, 2) + 1 == 7 [17:06:19] !roll 2d5+1 [17:06:19] (1, 5) + 1 == 7 [17:06:23] [noice] [17:06:52] [Thank fuck] [17:08:15] [BRB need to take care of something] [17:08:28] Both attacks land remarkably! The claws of the catbird bury deep into the throat of the wounded stallion, crushing his neck and sending him to the afterlife. The other one retaliates, taking adeep cut to the chest! [17:09:02] He doesn't give up at all! and even tries to charge forward once again, yelling swear words and what not. [17:09:09] !roll d20 bite on Reiner [17:09:09] 18 == 18 [17:09:12] !roll d6 [17:09:12] 1 == 1 [17:09:18] Phoenix_Down [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [17:09:18] [:3] [17:09:25] Reiner_Steelfeather gets nibbled [17:09:26] [WHAT THE FUUUUUUUUUUUUUU] [17:09:32] He manages to nibble the catbird [17:09:36] Phoenix_Down [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurarara [17:09:36] [Phoenix no stawp ur ded remember?] [17:09:40] Weathervane go! [17:09:41] [;_;] [17:09:43] [dat d6 tho] [17:09:47] Weathervane turns around and adjusts her focus to the one unicorn remaining, offering back-up for Reiner by aiming the point of her spear against the last cultist. "Oh, no you don't!" [17:09:47] !roll d20 [17:09:47] 18 == 18 [17:09:48] [huhuhu] [17:09:50] [Shhh hoof~] [17:09:56] based pink horse [17:09:58] !roll d8 [17:09:59] 1 == 1 [17:10:02] :c [17:10:02] [pfffft] [17:10:04] [Pfft] [17:10:09] [#NiggerDice] [17:10:11] the spear pokes the unicorn. Lily go! [17:10:15] [Pink horse why] [17:10:23] [Back] [17:11:01] [so many 1s for damage, omg] [17:11:08] Liliana_Steelfeather sees dis fucker biting  her  Reiner! Fuck no! Goddamn this amulet is  not  workin' in this environment, then she'll just use her talons! She dive-bombs at the fucker nommin' on her man! [17:11:19] [>her man] [17:11:24] !roll d20+2 Lily used Fly [17:11:25] (18) + 2 == 20 [17:11:28] [Still not sure if incest or not] [17:11:30] ohoho [17:11:43] [hoof pls] [17:12:11] [Hoof, seriously man? Come on. It obviously is] [17:12:26] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 380 seconds [17:12:28] That's  a hit, Lily [17:12:28] !roll 1d4+4 talonnnnnssss! [17:12:29] (4) + 4 == 8 [17:12:30] Aurarara [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [17:12:36] >+4 [17:12:42] K, I'll let that detail pass [17:12:46] [+2 base, +2 from Gaia] [17:12:55] oh, it's right. [17:13:31] The attacks is a compelte success, leaving 2 wide and long injures on the back of the unicorn! Lamon go for the third kill! [17:13:36] Lamon grits his teeth, exhaling sharply as he gallops to try to retrieve his weapon embedded in the enemy, the sticky gruel stll dripping from the blade. [17:13:47] !roll d20+3 [17:13:47] (19) + 3 == 22 [17:13:50] /me will take a guess and say Sun and Able have probably RP'd their gryphons out in the past... [17:14:00] [damn son] [17:14:00] Liliana_Steelfeather practically tries to rip apart this 'zerk-horse, flaying its hide with her razor-like birdy-claws, peeling it off of Reiner. [17:14:02] [oh my~] [17:14:02] [pffft, I-I hope that wasn't wasted...] [17:14:04]  extensively~ [17:14:22] [Calm down, just getting my hatchet back >u<] [17:14:30] hehehe [17:14:39] you can go for your action now. [17:14:51] Lamon immediately arcs forward, slinging the bloodied blade in hopes of ending this foul creature [17:14:55] !roll d20+1 [17:14:55] (13) + 1 == 14 [17:14:56] Lamon picked up his hatchets hastily, blink and you'd miss it [17:14:59] hit! [17:15:05] !roll d6+1 [17:15:06] (4) + 1 == 5 [17:16:11] [This was the last enemy, right?] [17:16:11] The bloody weapon lands on the neck of the pony and practically destroys his throat, leaving it wide open. Blood goes out of the gape until he finally hits the floor with the face and dies... [17:16:17] [yeh] [17:16:21] Hardboil breathes heavily and rubs his forehead "Is everyone okay?" he swivels his head around, making sure there aren't more [17:16:25] [k going to bring trash to street] [17:16:51] Liven takes a cleansing breath and relaxes. "Anypony- or griffon- that was injured, come here, I'll patch you up." [17:17:43] Peace returns, the silent aura of the forests and manor giving time for the ponies and gryphons to lick their wounds. Among them, the corpses of the mutilated servants lie scattered on the ground, stained in their own black blood. [17:17:58] Weathervane sighs to catch her breath as she starts to regroup with the others, looking around to the field strewn with blood and dead cultists with a somber expression. "Well, then..." [17:18:06] Reiner_Steelfeather grunts as he stared down at nibbling pony getting axed as his claw released a nearly beheaded equine, making the chunk of meat fall on the ground [17:18:12] Liven breaks out the first aid kit. "So much for not being a hero..." [17:18:17] Hardboil is uninjured, and searches the bodies for anything useful. Or clues. [17:18:23] Lamon huffs, panting heavily as he canters slowly to retrive his weapons, grime and bits slathered on the metal. He lets out a long sigh, surveying the carcasses of the dead with little glee, saying a short prayer. [17:18:44] [Who got hit?] [17:18:45] Hardboil mentally prepares for the lashing he'll get from his misplaced pity [17:18:51] Reiner_Steelfeather looks at Lily and approaches Liven, "You alright?" [17:19:05] "I need some help, that hatched hit me hard." [17:19:17] Liliana_Steelfeather flicks goopy, thick pony-blood off of her talons. [17:19:21] Al_Dente trots and winces ever so slightly, looking over his mail suit and counting a few nicks on it. [17:19:30] Flora glares hostily at the bodies and spits on them "piece of shit" she turns to HB clearly pissed "HardBoil You're my friend but don't pull that shit again here; were here for Phoenix and not these god damn cutlists" she starts walking off to stew [17:19:35] GreenHoof walks up to Hardboil, a pissed off look on his face. For a second, he just stares at him. "Don't you EVER, put these men's lives on the line for your bleeding heart again, do you understand me? Don't you EVER put us all at risk for your heroics! That goes for everyone!" [17:19:40] Weathervane looks over to the other, gauging any injuries and looking over A's nose. "Yeah... let's get that patched up... [17:19:47] Reiner_Steelfeather sits down on his haunches and looks at doc, "I have some bites, but take care off others first." [17:20:09] Lamon just got a kick in the face, he's pretty okay, I guess. [17:20:21] Hardboil furrows his brows, looking at Hoof "Excuse me? We didn't even know they were cultists until they attacked us." [17:20:26] Hardboil finds several rusty tools and ropes among the bodies. Some of them are still useful... among the ones that aren't trash are: Two long ropes tied around the body of the crazy mare, a serrated but rusty curved knife, a rusty axe, a rusty knife, a hammer and a thin knife. (all of the described items that are classifeid as weapon deal 1d5 damage) [17:20:55] Liven nods and opens the kit. First, he uses the water he has left to clean the wounds of the injured before bandaging them up, putting his marsh mallow and chamomile ointment on the injuries. "Hoof, enough. It's done, over with, and knowing us it would have happened sooner or later." [17:21:09] Flora beaks at Al "come over here and let me fix your nose. I can see the notch in it from here" [17:21:16] "Who gives a fuck?! Did you think they were there to rescue us? You almost got us all killed! Our only priority is Phoenix and our lives!" [17:21:19] It's odd how the blood covering the bodies is sticky and black... it's also strage that all of them have their cutie marks removed and tails cut. [17:21:20] Rain [Rainnappy@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] is now known as Rain[Blocks] [17:21:33] Liven shakes his head. "Flora, let me take care of it. Go help out our new griffon friends." [17:21:34] [welcome* not rescue] [17:21:36] Reiner_Steelfeather begins clearing chunks of flesh and teeth stuck between his wrist and extendor's blades while listening to an argument and casting a cautious look at Lily [17:21:39] Rain[Blocks] [Rainnappy@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Remote host closed the connection [17:22:08] Al_Dente exhales deeplyt [17:22:21] "What the hell are you talking about?? Don't pretend that -you- have all the answers here! How would you expect us to sneak up on them when they're out in the open anyway?" [17:22:25] Liliana_Steelfeather cleans off her claws, and looks over the mutilated ponies, inspecting the injuries, especially the seemingly self-inflicted ones. [17:22:34] "If you do that again, you're on your own. We could have *easily* avoided that!" [17:22:39] "At least now we know that this place has some sort of connection to the cultists... I just hope we do what we can to avoid any more of them..." [17:22:40] Flora sighs "whatever" as she marches over to the birdies "wherre's it hurt?" [17:22:55] "How, Hoof?" [17:22:58] Liven groans and fixes Al's nose, hoping Flora appreaciates him giving her time with Lily. [17:23:20] Flora is abit to pissed to appreciate at the moment [17:23:23] "By sneaking into the god damn mansion! WE could've quietly avoided them!" [17:23:32] "I'm fine. Check on Reiner, think they were bitin' him." [17:23:39] "How would we have avoided that? All it took was them to look in our general direction and they would have seen us anyway!" [17:23:52] "C...c-can we just go into the mansion now? A-after we're finished...?" He says softly. [17:23:53] "We could barely even see them in the fuckin' mist!" [17:24:05] "This area is completely open!" [17:24:05] Liliana_Steelfeather looks over her shoulder and angrily shouts at the bickering ponies, "OI! Cut it out fer a minute! Yer gonna hate that I asked, but... is any a'these ones yer friend?" [17:24:24] Liven moves over to both Hoof and Hardboil, going renagade Shep of them. "Both of you, knock it the hell off!" His glare turns to Hardboil. "I get it, you wanted to help. But is it worth your life? My life? PHOENIX'S life? Don't forget THAT'S what we're hear for!" Next, his gaze shifts to Hoof... [17:24:27] [able dun text wall me pls] [17:24:31] Hardboil looks at Lili, blinking "None of these ponies are our friends" [17:24:54] "As far as we can tell, Phoenix wasn't in this crowd... thankfully." [17:24:59] Reiner_Steelfeather motions at his neck while watching Flora, "Nothing serious. The damn thing bit me." [17:25:25] [thank you] [17:25:47] Hardboil looks them over, picking up the ropes and stuffing them in his pack "But now that we know for sure that these ponies were blood cultists, Phoenix might be in this place." [17:25:47] Around the ponies, surrounding the manor and paved path, partially hidden by a thick low fog, thousands of hyacinth move slightly with a gentle breeze....form time to time a small but robust tree of orange trunk and bright green leaves can be seen, its branches resembling limbs and a head. [17:25:52] [/me starts performing jewish hand hygine :3] [17:25:53] "And you! Hardboil's right, maybe we couldn't have snuck around! But it's done, it's over! The more energy we spend here fighting is less we'll have to fight with! We treat the injuries and move on! If you can't get over this, then what business did you have putting this team together!?" He grumbles. "We can't fight amongst ourselves... Nix's life may depend on it." [17:26:23] [Can I pick some! :D] [17:26:27] "let me see" she reaches up on her tippy toes "em... let me clean it and stuff it" she starts prepping and cleans yada yada yada... [17:26:35] [of course darling] [17:26:35] [>toes] [17:26:41] GreenHoof just looks at Liven for a second before grunting and turning away, frustrated. He gives the pony bodies a quick lookover before confirming that none are Phoenix. [17:26:51] [i swear to god you fucking people] [17:27:00] [Whoo rengade Shepard!] [17:27:03] Hardboil sighs, turning from Liven and Hoof, shaking his head [17:27:04] Liliana_Steelfeather spots a tree! Trees are good, she  knows  trees! Lily quickly, but cautiously moves closer to get a better look at this mysterious orange tree. [17:27:17] [hyacinth are flowers?] [17:27:22] Reiner_Steelfeather leans down so that Flora would help him.... and looks back at the smartflanked crowd, "Ey, ponies?" [17:27:31] [Cury, was that combat sequence avoidable?] [17:27:41] [meta pls~] [17:27:41] Lamon sighs and goes towards the vast colorful array of flowers. He lowers down and picks about seven of the flowers, silently putting them in his saddlebag. [17:27:47] [just wondering] [17:27:49] [^^^^^^] [17:27:55] "You two want to duke it out, wait till we get home. Until then, direct your anger at any unlucky son-of-a-bitch dumb enough to get in our way," he says before returning to to Flora and the griffons. [17:28:00] [but yeh, with some luck, it totally was] [17:28:08] [>luck] [17:28:09] http://beauty-places.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/Hyacinth-wallpaper.jpeg [17:28:11] [I guess we could have avoided it by going home] [17:28:20] [heh] [17:28:32] hehe those are hyacinth, and well, by luck I meant you doing the right stuff [17:28:46] Flora watches Liliana and Lamon walk off to the orange tree and fucking touch it. She gasps "Dont touch that orange tree!" [17:29:12] GreenHoof takes a deep breath. "Alright... let's just continue. Now... we're to stay hidden and work as a team, okay? Any heroics and we might end up like those poor sons of bitches." [17:29:13] [does that orange tree look familiar to HArdboil?] [17:29:14] Liliana_Steelfeather looks over her shoulder at Flora, like,  pony plz. [17:29:18] Like jumping over the wall, keeping the servants distracted, keeping quiet.. that kind of stuff. I don't ask for rolls for such thngs, maybe for a couple of things] [17:29:36] [like... does it look like Grace Diss's growth?] [17:29:48] The branches and leaves of the tree look just like the noes that were growing in Grace's nape [17:29:52] ones* [17:29:52] Liven sighs and looks at he flowers. "Hyacinth... sadly I don't know any way to medicinalize them..." [17:29:53] "don't touch it because you will become a tree Liliana!" [17:30:01] Hardboil trots over to examine the orange tree "...Guys. I know this tree." [17:30:14] Lamon flicks his ears, looking back at Flora and the tree, widening his eyes in realization. "A-ah! Detective, F-Flora!" [17:30:15] Liven blinks. "Wait, you know it? How?" [17:30:16] "it's fool's luck" [17:30:17] Hardboil nods to Flora "Seems like we both had the same idea." [17:30:24] Liliana_Steelfeather deadpans, "... You think I don't know 'bout deadly plants?" [17:30:25] Weathervane quietly steps around the manor, hoping that there were no other cultists inside while she regroups with the griffons. She looks up to cast a curious glance at the tree before looking to Hardboil and Lamon. "Oh?" [17:30:57] Flora takes a moment to consider "... just don't touch it' [17:31:23] Hardboil looks to Liven "This is the tree that the Fool's Luck seed came from. It may be the same tree that the pony who took Phoenix got it from to curse Grace Diss" [17:31:23] "We've seen t-this thing before, i-it was growing on the mare's neck." [17:31:44] Liven nods. "Okay... just one question. What's fool's luck?" [17:31:44] "It's a damn good clue, at any rate." [17:31:57] [mmm CNS and PNS turning into wood] [17:32:04] Hardboil points his hoof to the tree "-That- is a Fool's Luck." [17:32:07] "And more importnantly, should we spend time here or head into the mannor?" [17:32:11] [/me licks lips evily[ [17:32:26] Some of the Fool's Luck have rounded fruit growing from their branches... in one of the trees the fruit are of pink color, in another one they are blue, in other they are gray... [17:32:41] GreenHoof squints his eyes, getting a good look at the tree. He coughs a couple of times, wiping some blood from his face. [17:32:43] Hardboil looks up at the fruit "Oh... shit..." [17:32:52] Liven sighs. "What now?" [17:32:55] Liliana_Steelfeather holds up her talons, counting off a few things, "So, first, yer forgettin' that curses spread by  particular  things. If you could just go 'round touching trees made of bad stuff and get instantly cursed, half a'questria would be touched by Fool's Luck by now. Still not worth riskin', but yeah. The fruit're what ye've gotta... oh. yeah." [17:33:12] "Second, yer missin' th'forest fer the trees." [17:33:14] "I hope I'm wrong, but.. I think the trees' fruit color is affected by the ponies they grow from." [17:33:32] Lamon looks at the fruit, opting to chuck a hatchet at one of it to cut it down. "C-can I try and get one down?" [17:33:36] Liliana_Steelfeather points at the hyacinth flowers, "These should  not  be growin' this far north." [17:33:41] Weathervane shudders at the thought. "Awful." [17:33:59] "Specially not this many of 'em." [17:34:02] Hardboil looks over towards the manor "These bastards are nothing but a bunch of murderers." he growls [17:34:03] Flora finishes with reiner and goes to Liliana "I know you eat it to get wooded but i just don't know what it would have done for touch" [17:34:17] [[ brb 1 moment ]] [17:35:24] Flora starts to go through her bag pulling out a journal. She starts to sketch what she sees labeling and taking notes as she hoes [17:35:36] [If you have consumed a goodberry or potion, tell me. I need to keep track of your current HP] [17:35:52] "I don't see any good coming from taking from these accursed trees. If we ever come back here after getting Phoenix home, I say we burn them." [17:36:07] Reiner_Steelfeather lifts up after taking a break and cleaning up his equipment, attaching blade pieces back to his wrists, "Thanks.", he says to Flora and lifts up into air, carefully going to manor's roof top, testing out if he can land on it without breaking the surface. [17:36:08] "Ah, n-nevermind then..." Lamon looks at the flowers in his satchel, putting it back as he wonders if dark magic resulted in its growth [17:36:23] Liven nods. "Aye, I agree. IF we come back, and AFTER we get Nix. Come on, let's go in and find him." [17:36:58] Flora asks "can these be used for anything else Loliana?" [17:37:15] Hardboil looks to Hoof "How should we get into the mansion?" [17:37:56] Liven rotates his shoulder a bit. "They know we're here most likely..." [17:38:11] "...and yet no more are coming out" [17:38:25] "They're crazy... but are they stupid?" [17:38:39] "They're stupid enough to cross us." [17:38:47] "That's true..." [17:39:04] [/me and Hadboil put on sunglasses. I'm sorry, but that image is now in my head] [17:39:04] "yea with you blowing our cover" [17:39:08] [Nobody of you has attempted to recover HP?] [17:39:12] Hardboil looks back at everyone "If anyone needs to pop a potion, go ahead" [17:39:18] [no] [17:39:23] [not yet, no] [17:39:27] [What is everyone's HP at?] [17:39:28] [alright] [17:39:29] Liliana_Steelfeather sighs and addresses Liven and Flora, "Wood and leaves are fine t'use... though... word of advice, it's  distasteful , and sometimes the sap comes out, ehh...  bloody . Don't mess with the fruits. The leaves can be used fer a few things... even heard a'someone makin tea with 'em, but that's some sick stuff, if ya ask me." [17:39:31] [I'm at 11/13, I'm pretty good] [17:39:34] GreenHoof turns around and looks to the mansion, nodding in agreement how odd it is that nothing else has come out. After thinking for a moment, he takes a deep breath, sputtering a cough again. "Sneak in, stick to cover as much as possible. Though I don't expect it to go this way, maybe we can get in and get out without being noticed." [17:39:35] [13/13] [17:39:35] [btw, how were those berries distributed again?] [17:39:42] [I'm at 9/13] [17:39:50] [10/13] [17:39:54] "... If y'want my opinion, ye should either leave 'em be, or... put 'em outta their misery... as it were." [17:40:06] [I just know lily handled Flora 6 of 'em... I think] [17:40:11] [X/N :3 you remember t] [17:40:12] [/me 's tender, still fucked from being shot lung is feeling pretty good right now from being bucked in the chest~] [17:40:26] [I thought it was 3 health pots, 1 STR] [17:40:32] [And a gooberry each] [17:40:38] [3 berries to each zigger, wasnt it?] [17:40:42] [I'm keeping track of everybody's stats and HP, no worries. Just keep me informed of whenever you want to try to use a potion or berry] [17:40:44] ^ [17:40:44] [Ah, right] [17:40:48] to sugar [17:40:59] [I just want to know for me [17:41:00] ] [17:41:03] [err.. it was 4 healing pots and 6 goodberries] [17:41:04] [and we do have the heatlh potions to] [17:41:13] [[ back im at 10/13 ]] [17:41:43] GreenHoof nods to Liliana. "I'd prefer to try to stick to a stealthy approach as much as possible." [17:41:43] [If any of you need info  about your stats, just send me a PM] [17:42:09] [It was 3 healing pots, 6 berries and 1 str pot] [17:42:10] Hardboil looks up to the roof of the mansion, wondering if there is a chimney [17:42:11] Reiner_Steelfeather is still trying to see if he can land on mansion's rooftop [17:42:17] [/me hopes Curi doesn't mind about her makin' up the 'bloody sap' bit. :3] [17:42:20] "ee" she grimacees "making tea from the dead" [17:42:23] [... strength pot?] [17:42:27] [You read my mind, hun] [17:42:28] [in the same box?] [17:42:36] [i have 3 goodberries and 1 hp potion] [17:42:38] [Yeah, there was one... don't you remember?] [17:42:40] [That's what someone told me] [17:42:51] [3 red potions and a yellow potion] [17:42:55] [the yellow one] [17:42:57] [Right, yellow] [17:43:11] [... I remember all of them being purple/healing pots :I..... huh... guess I was already ded by that time] [17:43:31] [heh kinda I guess] [17:43:59] [Reiner's up at the roof checking it out] [17:44:08] [^] [17:44:36] [oh sorry, I got distractedwith the OOC :3] [17:44:36] Liven reminds everypony to stay hydrated :3 [17:44:42] "So wait, y'got a... a mare, right, in yer town, thas' infected with Fool's Luck seeds...?" [17:44:51] [i swear if that says hydrate] [17:44:54] Lamon follows the intimidating griffon up in the sky, scouting the area and the mansion [17:45:03] [you bastard] [17:45:09] Weathervane tisks before looking over to some of the injuries sustained by Al, Hoof, and Flora, somewhat offput by some of the lacerations. "If you're sure you're good... just wanna make sure we're all at our best in case we come across more of these guys." [17:45:30] Reiner_Steelfeather might have forgot to relay that info to Lily, hue - that's what you get for not attending debriefing :P [17:45:36] "yea some lady by the name of grace has it; using 3 times the does of penicilin to cure it" [17:45:39] [or rather briefing] [17:45:57] Hardboil looks up to Reiner to see his progress [17:46:19] Seemingly out of nowhere, Green Hoof walks up to Lamon, inspecting his body. He speaks softly, quietly. "You... You alright, Lamon?" [17:46:21] reiner can see the manor clearly. Its backyard is also composed of gardens of hyacinthus plus an empty pool. Plenty of the walls and windows of the manor are so ruined that they are falling down. It looks like a two level compound with a big main entrance that is at level of the floor. There's a back entrnace as well, but from where Reiner is, he can see a trio of servants doing... things, [cont [17:46:31] Liven adjusts his armor a bit, but otherwise waits for the others." [17:46:32] to another one. Being kinda loud about it... it's grotesque, at best. [17:47:06] [[tilde]?~] [17:47:15] [Aaah, Lamon was up in the skies, but i could retcon that] [17:47:32] [oh! nvm. Retcon what I said] [17:47:33] [tilde~] [17:47:42] Reiner_Steelfeather is currently standing on the roof then? [17:47:45] [Heh, kay kay] [17:49:09] Lamon can see the same, plus a portion of the red woods... beyond the mist and thickest part of the forest lies a small clear with a single tree without foliage... but is really really hard to visualize it, almost as if there where blurs over its shape. In fact, Lammy gets a headache by staring at it for too long, and he can hears the wind whispering to him. Luckily, that place is far to north [17:49:16] the north* [17:49:29] [I was told you were standing in the roof, hue] [17:49:54] Flora wonders if Liliana heard her [17:49:58] Reiner_Steelfeather is currently standing on the roof which is gud enuf to support his weight, his eyes watching [tilde] with sickened [but curious~ kek] expression [17:49:59] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [17:50:40] The awful scene is composed by three stallions and a mare... but let's save details for the sake of sanity. Waht does the party do now? [17:51:00] Hardboil continues looking over the Fool's Luck trees, wondering what sick abomination thought to propogate this plant [17:51:04] [join in] [17:51:16] [4C in a nutshell] [17:51:22] [hueheuheuhe] [17:51:24] Mercury [~Quicksilv@host-92-1-83-236.as43234.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 190 seconds [17:51:38] [/me had to get up for a minute, sorry! She's trying to catch up now] [17:51:44] [/me wants details!] [17:51:47] The trees all ressemble ponies, twisted and deformed... [17:51:59] [liven pls] [17:52:18] [GM! Take us to your magical realm! :D] [17:52:25] [so far only you and edgy want details of edgy sex going in the backyard, what's wrong with you two? you sick horses ~] [17:52:31] Lamon turns away from the grotesque and and abbarant act, instead focusing his attention to...the lone tree. Odd, he says, considering the nature of this forest. However, it's difficult to concentrate on it for a long period of time, flying down as his head starts to painfully throb slightly [17:52:43] [hehuehuehu] [17:52:47] "so how do you propose we get in? breakk a window... stealthly?" [17:53:02] [Obligatory http://1d4chan.org/wiki/Magical_realm] [17:53:05] Lamon shakes his head and takes a deep breath, relaying the info [sans the icky stuff] towards the group] [17:53:36] Hardboil taps his chin with a hoof "Hmm... so we didn't get all of them." [17:54:02] *cough*Calledit*cough* [17:54:06] "Pls don't be a hero again" [17:54:17]  There are at least four big windows in the first level of the facade of the manor, but two of them, more concretely the ones to the north side, are boraded up. The other two look regualr and even in good state, with curtains hiding whatever is on the inside. [17:54:18] "There might be a huge amount. More than we can fight." [17:54:44] "For the sake of safety and the success of the mission, let's try to avoid confronting anyone." [17:54:55] "Try." [17:55:01] "We should try and just see if we can get Phoenix outta here or at least some closure as to his end." [17:55:02] Alerderna [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] has quit IRC: [17:55:02] !roll d100 number of murderhoboes! :DDDDDDDDDD [17:55:02] 43 == 43 [17:55:06] Liliana_Steelfeather retroactively replies to Flora, "... Hmm, when we get back, I  might  be able to help her..." [17:55:07] [hue] [17:55:14] Weathervane sighs as she idly glances to one of the windows. "Yeah, I'd rather just stay away from 'em as much as we can, if they're all this crazy... but this is their hide-out, so..." [17:55:27] "So how do we go about avoiding confrontation?" [17:55:58] "The windows are boarded up and broken, and I don't want to get cut on some stray bit of window glass. Would the front door be too conspicuous?" [17:56:16] "We have a lot of mist, so it's kind of hard to see in some places. Though that won't help inside. We just gotta move quietly, try to stay out of sight, and not approach anyone. Use cover as much as possible. Stick to the walls, and low to the ground." [17:56:20] [brb] [17:56:35] No sound comes from the manor and the entrance remains closed and partially ruined, like most of the house [17:57:07] Flora relays the info back to Liliana that Grace is good but is still curious [17:57:11] Reiner_Steelfeather inspects the roof for a moment, searching for any alternative escape routes from the compound - openings in walls, cracks, gates? [17:57:57] [where did we see the reinforcement cultists come in to battle from?] [17:58:44] Reiner finds a huge hole in the roof. He can look down to the interior from it, spotting a room covered in debris and broken planks [17:59:02] The reinforcements came more or less from where the trees are. [17:59:12] [brb 1 sec] [17:59:24] There's also a big cimmney in the south wing of the house, but it looks unsafe to use [17:59:50] Chimmney* [17:59:50] Weathervane looks ove some of the outer walls of the manor for any alternate entrances to the building from the sides while Reiner covers the roof, making sure to keep close to the group. [18:00:31] Some of the walls are cracked and razed, one of them gives away to another empty room, but is a stretch pass and the gryphons may not be able to go by it. [18:00:33] [oh we have reinforcements coming?] [18:00:39] Al_Dente trots quietly with his crossbow in forelegs, along the outer walls of the large estate. Eyes open as he eyes any pathways or directions anyone or anything could come from. [18:00:42] Reiner_Steelfeather takes note of the room and chimney and does the same thing - examining outside courtyard - seeking for any escape routes from courtyard's walls besides the entrance/gate/opening [?] through which they walked in on murderhobos [18:00:44] no no, HB was asking about the previous ones [18:00:52] oh [18:01:33] The south wall of the fence has another entrance... a black and tall fence that is locked heavily with chaings. No path seems to go out from it [18:02:03] "Hm." [18:02:44] Reiner_Steelfeather swipes his wings back and returns to Lily and group, "There's an opening on the roof that leads into a room full of debris." [18:02:44] ""I-I could fly over the fence, see what's there?" [18:02:59] !roll d20 [18:02:59] 7 == 7 [18:02:59] [Ah, nvm, sorry >w<] [18:03:01] !roll d20 [18:03:01] 17 == 17 [18:03:02] !roll d20 [18:03:03] 4 == 4 [18:03:07] [hmmm] [18:03:08] [fuk] [18:03:16] [sorry :I] [18:03:30] "There is? Well, should we enter through that?" [18:03:45] Reiner_Steelfeather , before goin' down, does glances at Lamon, "Not yet. We might attract attention of 'others'." [18:03:45] GreenHoof sits on his haunches and grunts, unwrapping the spare drawstring wrapped around the stock of his crossbow. Cursing under his breath about how much of a piece of shit crossbows are, despite it being his preferred weapon, he renders it good as new and holsters it. [18:04:07] "Ah, y-yessir" [18:04:28] GreenHoof looks to Reiner. "So what do you suggest? Front entrance or go through the top?" [18:04:33] Liliana_Steelfeather sighs, "If we had more time, we could try to scout the area more thoroughly, but we made a commotion, and  somepony'll  wonder about what happened to those ones we killed, eventually." [18:04:35] "If we do, there won't be any easy route to escape the house. There are also four of 'them' on the other side [?]" [18:04:57] [yesh] [18:05:22] "... Yeah, a hole in the roof is kinda a one-way trip for most of you." [18:05:27] A loud noise comes from within the manor, like something falling heavily to the floor and crashin something in the process. [18:05:42] Liliana_Steelfeather reacts like a startled cat. [18:05:45] Hardboil winces "We better make a decision fast..." [18:07:00] Weathervane nods, turning her head quickly at the noise as she regroups. "Hmm... there's also some cracks in the walls on the outer facade, but they're small for a gryphon to go through..." [18:07:02] Reiner_Steelfeather shudders and looks sharply at the manor, "For now, I suggest either hiding and luring them out with corpses or moving in into the house." [18:07:47] Al_Dente motions up towards the roof of the manor, "I think we best try and not draw any attention, if they get people up high they might see up regardless." [18:07:49] Liliana_Steelfeather taps her chin, "S'another possibility. We could make more of a distraction, with a couple of us that are more experienced, and can escape easily." [18:07:52] "W-what about the two windows," he says as his ears flick from the loud thud and crash coming from the building. [18:07:52] "Well, Hoof wants to avoid confrontation, but I don't think that's an option. We can only gain a superior tactical position." [18:07:54] "If we lure them out, we can try picking them one by one in the forest, but...", he glances at wingless pones, "That's risky with you around." [18:08:19] "... Reiner and I could cause a commotion, fight them ourselves, use what we know to keep the advantage, lure them out so that th'rest of you can sneak in." [18:08:20] [Just an alert we've been questing for 4 hours now] [18:08:41] Umbra|Electrum [~Nova@2602:306:348d:d2d0:f0ad:4d4d:550c:9441] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 380 seconds [18:08:48] [Our leader should make a specific decision, then~] [18:08:50] [Woooh! that makes this quest having ran for 14 hours already! Holy shit :D] [18:08:59] [jeeeeeeeze!] [18:09:04] GreenHoof really wishes he brought the explosives, now [18:09:13] !roll 3d20 [18:09:13] 9, 8, 20 == 37 [18:09:15] [Congrats Cury-neechan! ^u^] [18:09:20] [>dat nat 20] [18:09:23] [panic\ [18:09:25] Hardboil looks to Lili "That could be dangerous... Are you sure?" [18:09:27] [and think, it'll all be for naught when we find Phoenix has been 'converted' :3] [18:09:33] [... it have *only* begun :DD] [18:09:49] [Or alive :3] [18:09:53] Liliana_Steelfeather pfffts, "Please. Give us each one a'them healing potions, and give us time to...  set up , and we'll be  fiiiiine ." [18:09:53] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 183 seconds [18:09:57] [you know what] [18:10:07] [i bet phoenix is a zombie by now] [18:10:07] "And I mean, like... y'know, couple a'minutes." [18:10:08] [Or dead~] [18:10:12] Hardboil looks to Reiner "What do you think?" [18:10:22] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora3 [18:10:24] Another loud noise comes from within the manor... this time of a windows breaking. In fact, from one of the windows that are in the facade of the house, although in the second floor, a small pot is sent flying away and lands in the gardens... [18:10:37] GreenHoof looks to Reiner. "You don't think there's a way we could sneak the whole thing? Maybe take out anyone we run across that we can't sneak past and hide the body, and move on?" [18:11:18] Aurora3 [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [18:11:23] Hardboil looks at the manor, then back to the group, a bit panicky now "Look, inside the mansion will be hallways that we all won't be able to coordinate in." [18:11:32] [Sorry, REALLY had to use the bathroom] [18:11:43] Flora watches the unident liquid fly through the air "guess they are just givibg it away but know we know something is inside' [18:11:52] "You can try that, Green Hoof, if you are sure that you can silence those things without them breaking into shouts." [18:12:13] GreenHoof nods, thinking. "Good point... probably not likely." [18:12:28] Weathervane looks up to the second floor as she hears the shattering glass, peering down to where the pot lands in confusion before looking back to the others. [18:12:32] "Also... we can draw out the 'zerk ones, probably... but there's some  minds  behind what's going on here, and they'll stay inside." [18:12:35] "Luski av o thrall!" A coive yells from the room with the broken windows. The suddely shuts up. [18:12:43] "oh you know what to do, sneak up behind them and put a ball of rope in thire muth then kill em. Nice and quiet but the struggle is real" [18:13:06] "I think Lili has a good idea. She can distract them and lure them-" he stops, listening for any other sounds "...out for us to get the jump on them" [18:13:33] Flora goes to look at the pot [420 blaze up] while hiding [18:13:37] Lamon crouches down and lowers his ears, whispering loudly and urgently. "G-g-guys...m-maybe we should hide first?" [18:13:40] [hue] [18:13:49] "It's not a video game. Doesn't always work like that." He nods in agreement with Hardboil. "Liliana's plan sounds like our best bet, at the moment. But we gotta be ready to improvise at a moment's notice." [18:14:29] "Then lets get back some and lure the ones in back to the corpses here. We can snipe them afterward from the hyacinth" [18:14:29] Flora finds an iron pot! It's small enough to be carried easily with the mouth or a hoof. [1d4 as blunt weapon, although is better as a tool :3] [18:14:49] [oh you ment a actual pot] [18:14:50] Liliana_Steelfeather shakes her head, "S'not what I meant." [18:14:51] [Ah! Is the rope still there?] [18:14:53] [u gots a cauldron~] [18:14:56] yes [18:14:58] [I have all the ropes] [18:15:02] [hue] [18:15:04] Reiner_Steelfeather shakes his head and lifts up into air, retreating back to the closest treetop behind walls from where he'd be able to observe the courtyard and have some semblance of hiding spot... before a reveal... [18:15:05] [Can I retrieve it?] [18:15:11] HB has them [18:15:22] Flora retrieves it just to spite lamon [18:15:22] [Oh, pft, nevermind >u<] [18:15:28] "Reiner and I can draw them out, and you lot should sneak inside to find your friend while  we  make the distraction, not you." [18:15:32] "But right now... yes, hiding time." [18:15:49] Hardboil hums, nodding "Okay, but we'll need to be quick." [18:16:00] Reiner has indeed a good sight of the house, althouh he can't say what's going on inside the manor. [18:16:04] Liliana_Steelfeather takes flight and swoops into a tree, hunkering down in the leaves to conceal herself. [18:16:05] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:16:09] GreenHoof nods and heads for the nearest safe bush, whispering loudly to the others. "Alright. Let's get ready." [18:16:18] Hardboil goes off to hide with Hoof [18:16:25] Flora offers her rope "here us this and make a snag if you can" [18:16:29] Weathervane nods and stays put by the sides of the manor, keeping low as she follows Hoof and Hardboil to the sides. [18:16:53] Reiner_Steelfeather wonders if Lily's not too far from him, glancing at the spot where she landed [18:17:01] that's up to her :3 [18:17:12] Liliana_Steelfeather is kinda close, next tree over. [18:17:27] Weathervane can hear the grunts and gasps of the evil servants doing... things at the backyard [18:17:28] Al_Dente motions at the others as he follows Hoof, HB, and Weather. [18:17:52] Lamon heads into the bush [18:17:54] [Mother of fuck] [18:18:12] Flora do what it do [18:18:40] "Lets observe them. I want to see what they will do to bodies.", he says to Lily, "Beware of mages, though... you've heard those words." [18:18:51] Weathervane oh my's internally while keeping off to the sides, careful to keep away from the yard while keeps in the shade of the manor. [18:19:12] GreenHoof readies his crossbow again just in case, hiding in a bush, waiting. [18:19:46] Al_Dente quietly ponders to himself how much further Phoenix is. "Lets go." [18:19:59] Liliana_Steelfeather nods in agreement, "If we can get 'em to show themselves, I think you n' I can take 'em out pretty quick if we have ta. If we get the chance, I'mma get some... brambles... and I might... use  that form... maybe." [18:20:16] "so if i were a prisoner where would i be... the basement or the attic" [18:20:37] "My guess is basement." [18:20:37] Hardboil whispers "So we'll be sneaking to the manor after the cultists get distracted?" [18:20:59] [OH MY GOD THEY'RE LIFTING] [18:21:24] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Remote host closed the connection [18:21:49] GreenHoof nods to Hardy [18:22:03] Rain[Cookin] [~FourCanno@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:24:49] "Seems like the plan of choice," he says after about three minutes of silence. [18:25:51] Flora hears ponies fucking in the distance... very mess fucking. She should join. [18:25:57] [alright, everybody in position? :3] [18:26:02] [Siiii] [18:26:06] [Yes ma'am!] [18:26:07] Liliana_Steelfeather waits for a couple of moments for the sounds of ctivity to die down, then loudly-whispers to the ponies below, "Get ready, move off to the side, we'll draw 'em over by the Fool's Trees." [18:26:12] [Red Five standing by] [18:26:21] [Red october standing by.] [18:26:26] High_Tide [~WhiskeyJa@209.121.225.212] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:26:45] [Red Woods standing by] [18:26:47] [spongebob is here] [18:26:58] [Red October standing by] [18:27:04] [Wait, already said] [18:27:06] [Fuck me] [18:27:16] [gj zig] [18:27:50] [Red Wedding Standing by?] [18:28:15] [Red Rocket standing by] [18:28:20] [Hue, Red Crosse standing by] [18:28:48] Weathervane nods and slinks back into the bushes off the sides, staying low and close to the other ponies while listening close. [18:29:40] "AAAh Buck uhhg ugh!" Some loud yells come from the backyard as the servants 'finish' their 'things' with the other servant. "The hay! more! MORE!" [18:30:32] GreenHoof also slinks off to the sides, ready and waiting [18:30:34] Weathervane deadpans at the noise. [18:30:35] Liliana_Steelfeather looks at Reiner, giving him a confirmatory nod. [18:31:11] Al_Dente slides along the side and ignores the sound as the screaming gets loud, cringing slightly but trying his best to push it past him. As he follows [18:31:51] [/me attacks] [18:31:51] [you guys can always go inside and say you are sorry :3] [18:31:57] Hardboil stays low, sticking with the others [18:32:01] [maybe they'll even let you join the cult!] [18:32:25] Reiner_Steelfeather returns the glance to Lily and holds his claw for a moment, gesturing her to wait for a little moment and see... [18:32:58] [would they really :D] [18:33:16] [Hmmmmm... tempting....] [18:33:39] [/me teaches the cultists the magic of friendship~] [18:33:44] I've never heard of no cultist zebra [18:33:57] [>tfw they don't have a word for friendship ;-;] [18:33:59] [/me teaches them the magic of fucking] [18:34:08] :^) [18:34:22] [Sent ;)] [18:34:25] [they already know that one, apparently] [18:34:34] Umbra|SleepMEIDO [~UmbraE@2602:306:348d:d2d0:217:abff:fed4:20e] is now known as Umbra_Electrum [18:34:37] [/me could teach more] [18:34:37] [but really guise, you can try and join them :D] [18:34:42] [don't you trust me? :DDD] [18:34:55] [I mean, u want 2 be aweshum wizards 2, aight? :DDDDDD] [18:35:12] [...w-wizards...?] [18:35:12] [dammit Cury you double nigger just get on with it] [18:35:16] [c-can my dreams come true~] [18:35:20] [Nigga I'm waiting on the signal [18:35:28] [but think about options!] [18:35:29] [Diplomacy~] [18:35:53] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEtm_Q2LK9g&feature=kp [18:36:02] [/me tries to bruteforce Cury's trigger word] [18:36:41] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEtm_Q2LK9g&feature=kp [18:36:41] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEtm_Q2LK9g&feature=kp [18:36:42] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEtm_Q2LK9g&feature=kp [18:36:42] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEtm_Q2LK9g&feature=kp [18:36:42] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEtm_Q2LK9g&feature=kp [18:36:56] Reiner_Steelfeather watches the courtyard to see what happens next. [18:36:59] [I swear to fucking god, Liven] [18:37:04] Suddenly, another window is broken, this time by nothing less than a servant! The pony is sent flying away of the building and lands on the garden. A couple more of servants jump out of the house and start to maul and rape the pony while it tires to get up. A couple more look from within the house... and then three more.. It looks like indeed, there are many of them waiting inside. [18:37:04] [That was not fucking worth spamming] [18:37:39] Rain[Cookin] [~FourCanno@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Remote host closed the connection [18:37:43] Hardboil 's eye twitches involuntarily. Such injustice... [18:37:50] [I sent it last night, but didn't spam it smdh] [18:38:02] Liliana_Steelfeather gets an idea, and turns to Reiner with a glint in her eye. [18:38:05] High_Tide [~WhiskeyJa@209.121.225.212] has quit IRC: [18:38:09] [Maybe that pony performed an act of indecency :3] [18:38:21] [you can fix >rape only with more >rape] [18:38:38] Weathervane winces with a furrow of her brows but tries to keep her mind off of the racket, turning her nose at how brutal these guys seem to be. [18:38:44] Reiner_Steelfeather side looks at the griff gal and gives an affirmative nod [18:38:58] GreenHoof gulps at the sight of all the feral ponies, the prospect of taking them head on definitely off the table. [18:39:07] The ain entrancew of the house is opened and a pegasus wearing a red cloak and mask, both made of cloth, steps outsid,e followed by at least four servants. "AAH! Qudut ov luski!" [18:39:44] Liliana_Steelfeather hopes Reiner is ready, as she coils up, and lunges out of the tree, with a swoop, diving to the ground at the edge of the red woods, but in clear sight of the group of >Rape Cultists. She gives a moment for any who might've spotted her to be dumbstruck. [18:40:11] Weathervane backs away from the bushes at the sudden voice, completely submerging herself beneath the bushes and looking out through just a small hole in the leaves. [18:40:27] The talking horse glides closer to the servants that went out of the window and starts to scold them on his weird language, lastly getting tired of it and stabbing one of them in the neck with a blade that is strapped to his foreleg.   [18:40:32] Liliana_Steelfeather does a little hop, and turns halfway around, mockingly showing them her cat-butt, wiggling her leonine tail in the air and shakin' dat booty at them while she yells, "HEY YA DWEEBS! COME AND GET IT IF YA CAN, YA BLOODY BUCKIN' GITS!" [18:41:09] [>dweebs is a griffon-specific perjorative] [18:41:23] [more like Lily's] [18:41:27] Al_Dente hides with Weather as he cringes at the bloody display about to take place before them [18:41:51] Liliana_Steelfeather only waits half a beat before flapping her wings to get a couple feet off the ground and sticks her tongue out at them, before zooming into the trees, cackling. [18:41:56] Hurf [webchat@ool-44c3b912.dyn.optonline.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:42:02] [Hurf pls] [18:42:16] [Of course Hurf comes when there's rape involved] [18:42:18] [hue he just stabs him in the neck] [18:42:24] [:3c ?  Who, me?] [18:42:36] [Hoof pls] [18:42:49] [the timing /IS/ awful convenient Hurf...] [18:42:51] "Va Gele!" The masked pony claims. All of the servants automatically look at Lily and without thinking it run after her! The masked pony looks back at the building and yells for help. Even more servants come out with another masked horse! there must be at least 30 ponies, bloodstained, cut and crazy pursuing the gryphons. "Youh'll meet youhr fate, flyiing puhssies!" [18:42:53] Next moment after she calls out, his arms begin to slowly blaze in the blue aura intensifying more and more as he charges his ring... even then though, the glow is mostly concealed by his sleeves. He keeps a close eye for any damn horned unicorn or.... something worse, trying to remember how they look while he's still hidden [18:43:18] Flora can only watch in disgust and slight curiousity. These niggas just jumped out tall house and then procced to >RAPE then on top one just gets stabbed in the neck and is just ok with it [18:43:29] Hardboil nudges Hoof and nods "Now" he whispers [18:43:30] Strong_Metal [~Waveform@cpe-108-176-242-154.twcny.res.rr.com] has quit IRC: Read error: No route to host [18:43:38] Liliana_Steelfeather hopes that the ponies figure out that this is the fuckin' signal to sneak into dat manor. [18:43:53] Hardboil starts being a sneaky kinda guy [18:43:54] [are they dead yet? :3I wish you all the best of luck...] [18:44:13] Liliana_Steelfeather stops for just a moment, landing on the ground as she's running, to start the process of growing plants in the paths of the oncomers... oh what  joys  are in store for the blindly-pursuing cultists. [18:44:18] Weathervane widens her eyes at the large numbers gathering near the griffon, nodding to Hoof and Hardboil and rearing up carefully to follow their lead. [18:44:25] Al_Dente motions Weather to move, and waves at Hoof. Mouthing the words lets get the fuck outta here. [18:44:25] The horde of mad cultists ran for the catbirds with the two masked ponies leading them. Pushing the gryphons outside the gardens and into the forests! The entrance to the manor remains wide open... [18:44:25] [ARE THESE YOUR CULTISTS? http://imgur.com/Pj1viO2,sziQcYr,npVUrBi,O3dJfTH,cI8MGN3,TQHrdVw,2BQz8W0,U57OuLa ] [18:44:38] Liven slinks after Hardboil on sneaky zebra hooveses. [18:44:53] GreenHoof slinks out from the bushes, low to the ground as he nods to the others and starts heading for the entrance. he keeps his crossbow at the ready in case it goes wrong. [18:45:01] Lamon stays silent, awestruck as the vast amount of cultist pursue the brave[?] catbirds. [18:45:06] [awww ya, somet of them look like that] [18:45:21] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:45:23] Mary_ONette[Mobile]_ [~androirc@71.sub-174-236-1.myvzw.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:45:43] Flora slinks inside [18:45:49] Reiner_Steelfeather narrows his eyes at the talking masked shit as his glowing tattoo's discharges a blueish ranged strike out of his hideout... Moments later he stretches his wings and flies back into forest's foliage, keeping himself hidden and trying to wait up for the following horde to disperse..... [18:46:03] Lamon sneaky sneaks inside as well [18:46:17] Time to get to work~.... [18:46:55] The pony is struck by the magic discharge and recoils, but the horde doesn't wait for him, too busy searching their delicious preys. The masked ponies follow after shaking away the magical aura reiner shot at them... Meanwhile, inside the manor. [18:47:26] Alerderna [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:47:29] GreenHoof and the rest are inside now...? [18:48:00] Weathervane keeps her focus on getting inside the manor too focus too heavily on the impressive display of the griffons, but nonetheless wishes the best for them as they work their way within the walls... [18:48:39] The insides of the house are as ruined as the exterior. What used to be red velvet covering some of the walls is now a disgusting black stain coverd in mould. the smell of blood inside is awfully thick and there are remains of carcasses everywhere. The lobby welcomes the ponies with the faint lights of some candles allowing them to see its decadent magnificency. In front of the group there i[con [18:49:28] is a big stair that takes to the second floor, where a hallway goes further inside. At their sides there are two big wooden doors, both closed. [18:49:41] Al_Dente takes a breath and furls his brow and nose, the pungent and putrid smell filling their nostrils as they make out the remains of things and who knows, persons. Scattered all around, "Lets keep going, I dont like the looks of this one bit, try and find Phoenix and get the fuck outta here." [18:49:57] Hardboil has a scrunchy face in protest of the smell "So..." he whispers "The basement?" [18:49:59] Liven nods in agreement with Al. "Look for something leading to a basement..." [18:50:28] Flora gags about to puke "Oh god, let's find him and get out" [18:50:58] "Two doors. One of them might be it." [18:51:10] "When in doubt, left." [18:51:18] "Whatever." [18:51:20] [left... always left!] [18:51:33] [/me kicks back and relaxes with Reiner to watch the ponies fumble through their adventure without them, now.] [18:51:41] GreenHoof nods, whispering. "Let's check the doors. We better move fast. Could be back any second." [18:51:55] [* Glimmer rolls Liliana around in hay... Once again...] [18:51:59] [Thanks nyabirds] [18:52:14] [/me miracle-grows some self-popping popcorn and offers some to da griffdude] [18:52:23] GreenHoof creeps to the doors and pulls out his machete, sliding it under the door and moving it about to set off any booby traps that might immediately be there. [18:52:43] [the left door?] [18:52:56] Al_Dente puts his crossbow away and pulls out his bone in similiar fashion to Hoof. [18:52:59] [yep] [18:53:02] reflection n it" she whispers to hoof"check and see if you can see a [18:53:13] Nothing happens when Hoof tires to trigger a trap. Looks like the door is safe [18:53:18] [check and see reflecction like in scary movie] [18:53:21] Strong_Metal [~Waveform@cpe-108-176-242-154.twcny.res.rr.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [18:53:27] It's hard to reflect anything with the bloodstained machete [18:53:57] GreenHoof puts the machete in his mouth, holding the crossbow strapped to his hoof as he slowly opens the door, 'slicing the pie' as it were. [18:54:17] Weathervane sticks close by while guarding the back, keeping her eyes toward the entrance while the others focus on the door. [18:54:21] Hardboil takes out his own, unused sword, and mimics Hoof [18:54:24] [>not wiping off weapons in 2113-99] [18:54:26] Lamon follows the detetive, breath heavy but staggered from the foul an retched stench. [18:56:05] The heavy door opens slowly, revealing a living room with luxurious furniture. Unlike the other things on the house, said furniture is kind of well kept, but the smeel on this rom is simply digsuting, like if there were carcasses decomposing around. The windows of this room are both broken, and a dead servant is laying in a couch. To the now left of the ponies there is another door. You ca[cont [18:56:14] n inspect the furtnitures for anything valuable [18:57:00] Al_Dente gags slightly [18:57:13] "You guys check for clues. I'll find a door to the basement." [18:57:22] GreenHoof lets everyone else inspect the furniture if they want as he waits by the next door, his stomach turning at the sickly sweet, distinct stench of decay. [18:57:43] Weathervane turns her nose up at the noise, keeping her breaths shallow as she hovers her way inside and examines anything on the surfaces in the room. [18:57:47] GreenHoof nods to Hardboil, whispering. "Let's check this door." [18:57:57] Liven is more than used to the smell of death, but this is a bit strong, even for him. He scrunchiefaces and shakes his head. [18:58:06] Flora closes the door back leaving a small mark on the floor only they would really notice if they looked [18:58:44] Hardboil searches the doors in the room, and uses his sword to slide underneath, trying to see on the other side [18:58:48] Liven waits with hoof to back him up if trouble arises. [18:59:14] Weathervane finds a lot of useless trinkets over a small table, among them, a big iron key... At the side of the table there is a big furniture with many cabinets. [18:59:17] Lamon bites his lip, eyes watering as they're hit with the blast of nauseous smell, but going inside to search for clues [18:59:31] Al_Dente keeps Bono's big bone close to him as he trots with Weather as they peer over the table and other furniture, "Anything?" [18:59:53] HB can see the black ceiling of the next room and the reflection of a couple of chairs [19:00:00] !roll d20 [19:00:00] 4 == 4 [19:00:07] Roll perception anybody [19:00:08] Flora looks around and spotting the cabinets "should i look for a key in the cabinets?" [19:00:13] !roll d20 I GOT THIS [19:00:13] 13 == 13 [19:00:18] !roll d20 for seeing somethign [19:00:18] 2 == 2 [19:00:24] !roll d20 NO ME [19:00:24] 2 == 2 [19:00:24] EyeSpy [~kvirc@199.47.65.63] has joined #FourCannonPnP [19:00:28] Weathervane takes the key and puts it in her saddlebag. "Got a key on a table here... might help us out in the long run..." [19:00:28] !roll d20 perception [19:00:28] 2 == 2 [19:00:30] Flora blames AL [19:00:37] and Weather [19:00:45] !roll 1d20 perception [19:00:45] 8 == 8 [19:00:55] !roll d20 [19:00:55] 14 == 14 [19:00:57] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Remote host closed the connection [19:01:07] The ponies 'believe' they heard a noise, but they can't say from where [19:01:15] IT was something like hoof-steps... [19:02:04] Hardboil is waiting to hear what he sees under the door [19:02:14] I already told ya nig [19:02:16] Weathervane tries feeling out the cabinets if their locked, keeping the key close to herself. "Let's see..." [19:02:24] *they're [19:03:12] Flora feels unease as the steps echo through the house like her stomach is notting up [19:03:24] Weather can open any of the cabinets, although most of them contain nothing but rusty and small tools... except for the uppest one, which reveals a beautiful but stained dress. [19:03:26] GreenHoof looks to Hardboil and whispers to everyone. "We need to hide" [19:03:33] [21:59:36] HB can see the black ceiling of the next room and the reflection of a couple of chairs [19:03:39] In case you didn't see it, HB [19:03:47] [sry, didn't] [19:03:57] [its oke] [19:04:00] Weathervane ooh's at the dress, feeling out the robe and taking it off the shelf. "I think we could have a disguise here..." [19:04:02] [I'm kinda rushing things] [19:04:04] Hardboil takes his sword back "It might be Phoenix." [19:04:25] Hardboil looks at Weather "Pardon?" [19:04:32] "Really ? You think that will work?" [19:04:57] "....a disguise would be healpful." [19:04:59] Weather takes out the dress and looks at it... it's precious. Made of a red and soft, almost silky material. It has an intrincated design that shows it beloged to a mare... beneath the dress, there is another key. [19:05:03] "W-will the disguise really work considering how...messed up t-they are?" [19:05:33] Rain[Cookin] [~FourCanno@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [19:05:49] "Please, they probably go through recruits like tissue paper. This place is littered with their remains..." [19:06:23] Flora has a nasty thought and with a sigh says "gonna have to make face paint but let's go in the other room now quick quick" [19:06:28] "Are we going to trust those assumptions, what if that thing we saw earlier was one of their rejects? [19:06:43] Hardboil opens the door to the room he just checked [19:07:06] Weathervane holds the dress close to herself, feeling out the fabric while taking the key from beneath it. "I dunno, but it's worth a shot... Also, here's this other key..." [19:07:24] GreenHoof follows Hardboil into the room, crossbow and machete at the ready. "Let's hide." [19:07:42] "hell if need be use their blood on you and look dead" as she follows after sword armed [19:07:53] "A key? Keep it. Let's move." he says, heading in the room [19:08:36] Liven nods and follows Hardboil, his eyes ever vigilent. [19:08:39] The door opens to reveal a nice dinning room. Spacious and without windows, the hall is decorated on the walls, and unlike the previous one, doesn't smell of rot... although the taste of iron is in the air. There is a long table with several chairs around it occupying most of the space, and looks like everything is set up for having a meal. There's even pieces of meat on some of the plates! [19:09:07] The room is lightened by a myriad of candles that rest in cadeleires in the wall. [19:09:10] "...ponies don't normally eat meat. Oh, god..." [19:09:46] Weathervane quickly places the key beside its companion before following the rest of the group in, examining the decor and the unusual meal laid out in the room. "Eesh..." [19:09:46] "...quaint' [19:09:48] Liven grumbles. "Disgusting... no wonder they're crazy..." [19:09:48] There are two doors here besides the one that the unicorn jsut opened. One goes to the left, close to the group, and the other one is at the end of the hall. [19:09:51] Hardboil searches around for any other door, feeling the urge to move quickly after the cannibal implications. [19:10:13] Lamon sighs softly at the sudden respite, only to shiver towards his core as he thinks back what the meat came from. [19:10:19] "Let's check both doors. See if any of them go down before we make a decision which one we take." [19:10:31] Flora close the door quietly behind them and makes a small indent on the floor letting the others know they have been in there [19:10:33] "Maybe we should check around for the door that key is to..?" [19:10:35] Al_Dente nods and goes to the far door and presses his ear against it, trying to listen./ [19:10:54] GreenHoof goes up to the door close to the group, sliding his machete under to check for any traps before trying to open the door slowly. [19:11:14] Hardboil goes to the door closest to the door they entered from, and does the sword reflection method again [19:11:18] He can hear something indeed... more hoofsteps, but to his bad luck, this door isn't made of wood. It's firm and completely made of iron, with a huge lock on it. [19:11:18] Flora looks aroun for any keys [19:11:56] HB can see the reflection of the ceiling and a candelabrum with a single candle lightening a hallway... [19:12:20] Hardboil takes his sword back out, looking over to the door Al is examining [19:12:22] Liven gets ready for whatever may be in the room, taking a deep breath. "Weather... the key..." [19:12:24] Flora finds a lot of forks, spoon, glasses, knives, plates, pieces of meat and blood in vessels [19:12:47] Weathervane takes a moment to quickly don the dress before meeting up with the others at the iron door, pausing to think before pulling a key from her bag. "Let's see if either of these work..." [19:13:42] None of the keys fit the lock :c [19:13:49] Lamon goes around towards Weather, holding his breath as they see if the key opens the doo-ah, welp. [19:13:53] The door HB is inspecting is locked as well [19:13:57] "Don't suppose we could knock?" [19:14:15] Flora puckers cheeks bulging slightly; she manages to choke it down but bleh "try the other dooor" [19:14:17] Weathervane sighs as none of the keys fit the hole. "Ah, well..." [19:14:27] !roll d20 [19:14:27] 6 == 6 [19:14:45] Starfire [~Starfire@c72063.upc-c.chello.nl] is now known as Starfire|SleepSlep [19:14:55] From beyond the iron door, someone can be heard mumbling something in the witches' language [19:15:29] Hardboil shakes his head "locked." [19:16:03] [[ brb dinner ]] [19:16:08] Al_Dente [~kvirc@99-36-164-174.lightspeed.snjsca.sbcglobal.net] is now known as Al_Dindin [19:16:18] "What now?" [19:16:20] Lamon flicks his ears, his breath quickening as he quietly whispers. "d-doanyofyouhearthat...?" [19:16:44] Mary_ONette[Mobile]_ [~androirc@71.sub-174-236-1.myvzw.com] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 190 seconds [19:16:49] You can try to open the door HB was checking.,.. [19:17:00] Hardboil looks to the iron door. He then looks at Liven with a curious look "What's that you were saying about knocking?" [19:17:15] "Looks like a hallway beyond the wooden door" [19:17:43] Liven shakes his head. "Just a joke, really. Back on earth when me and my buds would play D&D we always jokes that knocking was an option. Think nothing of it, just living one of those minutes...." [19:18:28] [check the second door] [19:18:34] "Well... enemies wouldn't knock." [19:18:49] [the second door is locked and leads to a hallway] [19:18:57] [HB said so] [19:19:23] Liven shrugs. "Hey, if you think it's a good idea knock yourself out." [19:20:06] "We could always go back to the lobby and check the door on the right. Otherwise, breaking the wooden door to the hallway is just going to make too much noise" [19:20:25] "We could try to find a key to the iron door then." [19:20:32] Liven nods. "Let's try that. Maybe it's in the door to the right?" [19:20:36] "Let's check the right door." [19:20:41] Weather has 2 keys... [19:20:51] [BITCH DON'T HOLD OUT ON US] [19:20:55] k [19:20:57] [Didn't you say none of the keys work?] [19:21:06] I said none of them worked for the iron door [19:21:07] [yea on ONE of the doors, the door she checked] [19:21:09] [on one door...] [19:21:09] GreenHoof looks to Weather. "You try both doors with both keys?" [19:21:10] [/me pats Liven] [19:21:13] [uuuuuugh] [19:21:14] [Oh, duh] [19:21:17] nyah~ [19:21:32] [wait are you about to break the doors?] [19:21:50] [Hell no] [19:21:52] [shit just go around and check the right hallway] [19:22:05] Hardboil looks at Weather "Try the keys on this one." [19:22:11] Coming from the woods, many yells and swearing can be heard [19:22:14] Weathervane looks up to the other door. "Hmm... we still have a couple of keys left..." She tries both keys on the hole for the wooden door. [19:22:22] Sounds like the battle outside is intensifying [19:23:01] www.youtube.com/watch?v=4vMHVOI32r4 [19:23:15] Alerderna [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] is now known as Aler|ShowerPower [19:23:59] The first key Weather found seems to open the door easily! The entrance is opened and reveals a poorly lightened hallway. There is a door at the end of it, and another door in the right wall, around the middle of the hallway [19:24:26] "Mother of fuck, what's with all these doors?" he asks himself. [19:24:27] Hardboil enters the hallway [19:24:32] Flora makes dem floor indents while she talks to her sister [19:24:37] HB enterse the hallway! :D [19:25:02] Liven follows. "Try the first door on the right," he says. [19:25:17] "This is a big place..." he whispers, going up to the door on the right and using the sword reflection method to check the other side [19:25:22] GreenHoof follows Hardboil, going to the door on the right and booby-proofing it before slowly opening it. [19:25:41] There's no light on the room, hence no reflection... the door seems to be locked as well. [19:26:01] Lamon looks around for another key, possiblt [19:26:05] *possibly [19:26:20] There's nothing in the hallway but a few candles [19:26:31] Hardboil looks at Weather "This one's locked as well. Try that other key." he advises, checking under it with his sword, and if there's nothing suspicious, he tries opening it. [19:26:39] Weathervane quickly turning her head to each side at the open door before pressing on with the group, keeping the keys close to herself and testing them out on any locked door. "Hmm..." [19:27:22] The door opens with a loud *CLICK*... there's no light on this room and the only window, a big one that looks to the backyard, seems to be covered by a heavy curtain. [19:27:51] Liven pulls out a torch and holds it up to the candle so it catches fire. [19:28:15] Flora uses her glow moss lamp "yo snuff that and use this it's softer" [19:28:16] Weathervane winces at the click as she opens the door, trying to examine the room as best as she can through the minimal light. [19:28:17] It works! Wathc out with it, thouhg, you may set up something in fire by accident [19:28:52] "Careful with that thing. Remember, I have magic." [19:29:06] Liven rolls his eyes. "Right... anypony care to cast Drown Compound on this then?" [19:29:23] [>anypony] [19:29:30] [>one unicorn] [19:29:42] "I don't know that one." [19:29:42] [HINT HINT] [19:29:43] [hue] [19:29:43] The hallways starts to fill with thin smoke from the torch... [19:29:52] ] [19:30:00] "L-Liven..." [19:30:09] "snuff it on the ground" [19:30:09] "Liven, smother that thing, it's going to fill the place up with smoke." [19:30:09] Liven deadpans. "Well..." he takes his water and douses the torch then. [19:30:18] *TSSSSSSSSSSSSSS* [19:30:24] The day saved! yay [19:30:36] Hardboil alights his horn with a simple light spell and enters the dark room [19:30:38] [Remember kids, only you can prevent forest fires] [19:30:50] Lamon follows [19:30:56] GreenHoof goes into the dark room as well, squinting his eyes in the low light to try to see anything. [19:32:09] HB's horn lightens the room enough to show what's inside. A big bed with purple blankets, a nightstand at its side. There is a wardrobe to the left, and a table with a few skulls and candles to the right, as well as a chair with pillows. You can inspect the room safely. [19:32:26] [holy fuck 5.5 hours] [19:32:35] Liven starts looking around for anything useful [19:32:36] https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZT8RjJXXsag [19:32:42] Flora shines her lamp a [19:32:43] [blame >garden conversation[ [19:32:54] #BlameHB [19:32:57] Weathervane looks over the different materials, exploring the nightstand before going to the wardrobe. [19:32:57] Hardboil checks the wardrobe [19:33:09] Flora smells the air [19:33:10] GreenHoof goes over to the table, inspecting it and opening any drawers if they're there. [19:33:37] Lamon crouches down and looks on and under the bed [19:33:54] [Also, geez, this sounds nice~] [19:34:43] Liven checks the table for anything more thans skulls. [19:34:43] HB finds more clothes... plenty of them indeed. He finds a cute noble clothes made for a male pony, with hat and all! the rest are all simple cotton shirts and peasants hats. There are four worn out leather boots that smell a bit putrid and of mould... surprisingly, this room is very tidy and even semlls nice compared to the previous ones. [19:35:07] Lamon finds nothing under the bed but some dust [19:35:07] Hardboil checks the pockets of all the clothes [19:35:17] "This place doesn't seem as bad as the others... must be for one of their higher ranks..." [19:35:24] Liven finds three skulls and, between them, a big key. [19:35:31] [c-can we have more ac from the boots and shirts? :3] [19:35:32] Hardboil finds a moth [19:35:39] [HAHAHAHAHA][ [19:35:41] Liven holds up the key. "Here we are, let's move on!" [19:35:42] Lamon puffs his cheeks and rises up, sighing softly [19:35:42] [NO] [19:35:59] [:'c] [19:36:03] GreenHoof gives Liven a smirk and nods. "Alright. Let's move on." [19:36:07] [Lamon, I don't think you get how AC works] [19:36:09] Lamon, roll perception [19:36:17] !roll d20 [19:36:17] 13 == 13 [19:36:21] [i probably don't] [19:36:51] Besides dust, you found something else below the bed, but you didn't pay any attention to it at first. It was a wooden box with cute ornaments in the corners. [19:36:51] Weathervane checks the shelves and surfaces in the room once more before nodding to Liven. "Let's see what we can do..." [19:36:52] [>tfw I thought it was Lamon too] [19:37:22] [Oh, wow. Sorry Lamon, that was Flora talking] [19:37:25] Hardboil humms, taking the noble clothes sans hat, and stuffs it in his pack, walking up to Liven "You found something?" [19:37:30] Weathervane finds a small note... written on nukaf :c [19:37:42] [c-can i get it?] [19:37:50] Liven nods and leaves the room. "Key." he simply says. "Door at the end of the hall?" [19:37:51] Yes [19:38:07] Weathervane winces as she doesn't understand the language of the note, squinting at it a moment before setting it down. "Hmm..." [19:38:19] GreenHoof nods to Liven. "Sounds good." [19:38:22] At a side of the note, there is a small flask with a black liquid in it [19:38:36] "Nothing in the wardrobe but clothes... and a moth." For some reason Hardboil gets the desire to speak out against the inclusion of moths in the town. [19:38:40] "There were footsteps coming from it, though. I'll stand ready with the crossbow." [19:38:48] Lamon blinks and pricks his ears, bending down and doing a double back. His eyes scan through the darkness and sees the small wooden box, retrieving it and setting it on the bed. "Wha..." [19:39:20] Lamon found a cute box! It had a small lock, but apparently it's gone... dar you open it? :3 [19:39:22] dare* [19:39:26] "Lamon, come on! We're not here for loot." [19:39:46] "We're here for clues though, if we can find them." [19:39:49] [[ back ]] [19:39:50] Lamon blinks and tries to open it, seeing if there's anything in it. "Ah! S-sorry, one sec!" [19:39:55] Al_Dindin [~kvirc@99-36-164-174.lightspeed.snjsca.sbcglobal.net] is now known as Al_Dente [19:39:57] Hardboil lets just hurry and get to the next door." [19:40:07] " [19:40:19] "take that note with you weather" [19:40:32] Al_Dente nods at Hardboiled's statement, "Lets keep moving, take that note Weather. [19:40:35] The small box opens and reveals a small journal, a tiny bottle with ink and a feather to write.... [19:41:05] "Find anything that might give us a hint?" [19:41:06] Weathervane folds up the note and puts it in her bag, also grabbing the flask showing it to Flora and Liven as she follows them to see what they can make of it. "Hmm... this look like something?" [19:41:14] Flora hopes Lamon takes that she just loves reading others diaries [19:41:24] Liven sighs. "I'm not opening the door until ere's all here," he says. [19:41:36] Hardboil looks at the liquid, wondering if it matches the black liquid the cultists bled all over [19:41:41] the feather is of a familair color... it's kind of orange, bronze color! [19:41:57] "We need to stick together and get to the next door." [19:42:04] [the /best/ color] [19:42:09] "Runnin' out of time. We could be swarmed any minute. [19:42:10] [You wish] [19:42:12] HB finds it very very similar to it, but more 'blackish' and pure in substance, a tad less thick too [19:42:15] "yo just take that with you and let's move out" [19:42:18] Hardboil sticks with the others "times wasting. cmon." [19:42:30] Lamon inspects the contents of t-"AH! D-Detective!" he says in a excited whisper. He brings it over towards the group, box and all. [19:42:40] "This black liquid... it looks a lot like what those Cultists were bleeding." [19:43:01] "Hm?" he looks at what Lamon has "A book?" [19:43:14] Weathervane turns her nose up at the vial before setting it aside. "Blood, huh..." [19:43:14] Liven nods at the liquid. "Yeah... reminds me of icor." He looks at the feather. "Good, can we stop wating time and get ready to open this door?" [19:43:28] "Do it, Liven, we're right here." [19:43:37] "A-a journal from the looks of it." [19:43:43] Liven nods and slides the keep in the door, hoping that it works. [19:44:02] *CLICK!* [19:44:11] "yo out it away for now we gotta go: [19:44:20] Al_Dente winces at the audible click heard near them [19:44:21] Flora reads the journal? [19:44:32] Liven signals the crossbowers to get ready and opens the door. [19:44:38] Lamon sighs and takes a peek inside the journal. "F-Flora?" [19:44:50] [is now really the time for Journals? >.>] [19:44:56] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Prof_Oak [19:44:57] Weathervane follows Liven and the others to the door, nodding as it unlocks successfully while bracing herself. [19:45:04] "what?" [19:45:07] [No, it isn't.] [19:45:14] "Hey, by the way, we might run into cultists capable of that gaze attack stuff. The amulets, while I don't trust them, could be useful." [19:45:16] Flora has yet to look at it [19:45:37] "How many do we have?" [19:45:37] GreenHoof shoulders the crossbow and gets ready [19:45:39] The big door opens while Lamon check the journal... There's some stairs that take down into a basement. Much like the tidy room, there are no lights here to see what's inside. Not even a sound interrupts the words of the ponies. [19:45:41] Prof_Oak [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [19:45:44] "Two." [19:45:50] Able_Tome [AbleTome@b1f-008.static.bnc4free.com] is now known as Able_Tome|AFK [19:46:01] Able_Tome|AFK [AbleTome@b1f-008.static.bnc4free.com] is now known as Able_Tome [19:46:02] Hardboil 's eyes widen "This could be it, guys..." [19:46:03] GreenHoof gives a smirk and nod to Liven. "Bingo." [19:46:05] "N-nevermind, we'll wait..." Lamon stashes the journal and the box and the rest of the contents in his saddlebag, following the group after he's taken a miniscule peek [19:46:05] Able_Tome [AbleTome@b1f-008.static.bnc4free.com] has quit IRC: Excess Flood [19:46:15] "Oh, my..." [19:46:28] Al_Dente braces himself as the sterile enviorment of the hall rings with him, as their voices pratically eminate around themselves. [19:46:28] Liven takes a breath. "Found the basement," he says. "What's the marching order? I say HArdboil and myself up front; we seem to be in the best condition and he can give off light." [19:46:33] "Light 'er up and lets take this nice and slow." [19:46:57] Hardboil keeps his horn lit up, and takes point "Okay, ready?" he says, a little shaky [19:47:03] Flora marks the floor near the door and closes it behind them "take my lamp then that torch is too bright" [19:47:20] Liven nods and stands right behind Hardboil. "Aye, let's go." [19:47:22]  'plus setting stuff on fire" [19:47:22] GreenHoof stays right on Hardboil, making sure to keep him well covered. [19:47:23] "I got the light situation." [19:47:46] "Don't worry about that." he swallows a lump in his throat, and advances down the steps slowly [19:47:49] GreenHoof whispers. "I'll cover you." [19:48:07] HB lightens the room for 'em, every step he takes being loud and echoing in the apparently empty room. [19:48:14] Weathervane nods as she keeps her keys and amulet close, keeping her eyes low while the ones with the light take the front and bracing herself for what might be below. [19:48:24] Rain[Cookin] [~FourCanno@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 190 seconds [19:48:27] GreenHoof keeps the crossbow ready, trying his best to walk quietly down, scanning any area he can. [19:49:15] Flora readies her sword "George keep a look out" [19:49:18] Al_Dente shoulders up with Hoof with his crossbow, the two ponies clopping as quiet as possible as they keep their eyes open for any cultists and ears for any sounds [19:49:42] At the final step to get out of the stairs, HB accidentaly crushes something with his hoof... a skull. A very small one that belonged to a foal... the floor is covered in tiny bones and skulls. At the end of the room, before covreed by some boxes, there is an opened door. [19:49:48] Hardboil winces, trying to keep his hoofsteps light as he descends. His horn kept bright "Remember those amulets..." [19:49:51] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [19:50:13] Hardboil lets out a quiet gasp as he realizes what he's stepped on "...fuck." [19:50:35] GreenHoof cringes at the noise, but keeps his composure. "Let's just get this over with. He's probably down here." [19:50:37] Liven winses a bit. "Careful where you step..." [19:50:46] Weathervane nods quietly to Hardboil, swallowing as she keeps hers prepared. [19:51:07] Hardboil grits his teeth, watching the floor so as not to step on any more... advancing towards the open door [19:51:19] Flora flinches the crunch of a skull unsettling being in a room full of bones starts to scare her [19:51:42] "G-guys...I think...you need to take a look at this..." [19:51:51] "J-just a glance..." [19:52:04] Weathervane looks over to Lamon curiously. "Hm?" [19:52:10] Al_Dente breaks from Hoof and trots over to Lamon, glancing at what he alludes to, "What is it?" [19:52:19] The door awaits for the ponies. HB lightens what's beyond it and reveals rocky walls that lead into an underground passage... [19:52:30] Lamon opens the first few pages of the journal. [http://pastebin.com/1xyBbqiQ] [19:53:04] Flora falls back to where Lamon is "what i-" she starts to look [19:53:23] "Lamon, we're kind of busy..." [19:54:17] Aler|ShowerPower [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] is now known as Alerderna [19:54:19] "Woah... next stop: Tartarus." he whispers, advancing down into the passage, keeping watch for anything [19:54:52] Weathervane nods as she skims through the pages while keeping up with Hardboil and the others, taking in what all she can of the odd journal as they advance in the path. [19:54:52] Al_Dente furls his lips and feels his heart fall into his stomach as he looks down the rocky underground passage. "Fuckkk.... It just keeps getting deeper and deeper doesnt it. Guys look." [19:55:38] GreenHoof nods. "We don't have a choice. Let's go." [19:55:46] GreenHoof continues down the stairs [19:56:16] Hoof also steps over smoe of the tiny bones, breaking them with his hooves. [19:56:21] Liven keeps walking behind Harboil, feeling apprehension for the first time since they set out... [19:56:32] "Hoof." [19:56:34] Lamon follows the group, relinquishing the journal to Weather as he goes into the passage, hovering inches along the ground [19:56:40] Flora frowns after reading the passge "a whole new language they learned... apparently some guy named Dim calls the shots here and i think hewas the one with the cloak' [19:56:50] Able_Tome [AbleTome@b1f-008.static.bnc4free.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [19:56:54] "Dim, huh..." [19:57:35] "taught this guy the language... good and bad are nothing to them... mongrels..." [19:58:03] GreenHoof looks to Al Dente, whispering. "Yeah?" [19:58:03] Al_Dente looks at him as serious as the situation before cracking a stupid smile for a second, "Remember the basics of CQC." Putting away his crossbow and taking out his big bone. [19:58:21] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Prof_Oak [19:58:23] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 183 seconds [19:58:24] GreenHoof smirks and rolls his eyes, nodding. [19:58:26] [Al, is this really the time for that?] [19:58:29] Prof_Oak [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [19:58:49] GreenHoof takes his machete in his mouth, crossbow still in hoof [19:58:49] "Mind if I hold onto that after you're done and everyone sees Lamon? I'm going to write the lnguage done" [19:58:53] The cave invites the ponie to come in when a loud grunt comes from it... [19:59:09] "-still- don't know what that means, Al..." he stops "What was that?" [19:59:32] GreenHoof jerks his head in the direction of the cave. "Come on. Gotta move fast, but be smooth, too." [19:59:34] Liven stops as soon as Hardboil does, his heart pounding in his chest. [19:59:47] Lamon flutter softly, nodding at Flora. "S-sure, ju-!" Lamon goes quiet and immediately focuses on the sound. [19:59:48] Weathervane pauses at the noise, looking around cautiously before quickly keeping up with the others. [20:00:33] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:00:40] Flora double takes knowing the others heard that "prepare were not alone down here" [20:00:53] Hardboil keeps moving... [20:01:04] [>tfw this happens and Beethoven's Fith done by TSO comes on] [20:01:52] Flora really wishes she brought her plants with her and the griffons [20:02:01] Liven slowly starts up after Hardboil... [20:02:25] The cave follows straight, in utter darkness except by an intense blue glow coming from an extension of it that turns right. Before the corner, at each side of the cave, a wooden door remains closed. Grunts and noises come from the direction of the glow. [20:02:39] Liliana_Steelfeather [Elite10623@everyone.puts.quote.on.their.ignorelist.com] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 190 seconds [20:03:29] [LILY ISH DEAD] [20:03:43] Alerderna [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] has left #FourCannonPnP [20:03:50] Weathervane draws in a deep breath as they approach the glow with the noises, trembling and swallowing slightly but keeping her nerves up as she keeps a steady approach. [20:03:53] GreenHoof 's heart pounds in his chest, and he moves closer to the wooden door with the group. [20:03:58] Hardboil looks apprehensive, biting his lip [20:04:04] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 190 seconds [20:04:28] Lamon sets down, his blood running colder as they see the wooden door. [20:04:28] Alerderna [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:04:31] "O-open it..." [20:04:35] Flora tries looking around bloodpressure sky rocketing [20:04:36] [so wait, there's the passage, and on either side of the passage is a wooden door. so we have three possible ways to go, but further down the passage is the grunting blue thing?] [20:04:49]  give me a second. [20:05:14] Al_Dente quietly tells everyone to get ready to breach. [20:05:57] Flora prepares the charges [20:06:09] http://sketchtoy.com/61430036 [20:06:32] "...we have options." he whispers [20:06:41] "The doors, or the blue thing." [20:07:01] "doors don't grunt and howl" [20:07:06] "D-doors first..." [20:07:12] "I don't trust that glow just yet, yeah..." [20:07:17] Liven nods. "Door." [20:07:25] "Door. Phoenix might be in there then we can just leave." [20:07:30] Hardboil tries the door on the left [20:07:40] [oh wait...] [20:07:44] [I fucked that up] [20:07:47] [ah well] [20:08:02] "check em first" [20:08:19] The door opens with a lowd creak... there's no light inside of it, but it looks like a small room. [20:08:19] [check em?] [20:08:21] !roll d20 [20:08:21] 20 == 20 [20:08:26] [GG NO RE] [20:08:47] Weathervane doesn't like that sound. "Everyone brace yourselves..." [20:08:52] Orange_Burst [webchat@modemcable104.84-21-96.mc.videotron.ca] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:09:12] Hardboil pauses, moving back a few inches [20:09:17] [pls be low not loud] [20:09:24] Lamon holds his breath... [20:09:27] [p-pls no bully...] [20:09:32] [or lewd~] [20:09:33] GreenHoof brings his crossbow up [20:09:44] [>tfw "End of All Hope" by Nightwish comes on...] [20:10:06] "Hrn? grnm... buck buck, I heard a pussssy...." says the awful voice of a servant approaching the group from the blue glow. His shadow looks inmense thanks to the light behind him, but he stop suddenly on his tracks to sniff the air. "Where is it? blood, pussy.. " [20:10:09] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Phoenix_Down [20:10:13] Phoenix_Down [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [20:10:47] "return!"" Calls an ominous, femenine voice. "You ruhfian... I hate youh, dihsgusting mohnsters" [20:10:58] Sugarcoat [~Sugarcoat@cpe-76-88-103-231.san.res.rr.com] is now known as Sugartest [20:11:04] Sugartest [~Sugarcoat@cpe-76-88-103-231.san.res.rr.com] is now known as Sugarcoat [20:11:07] GreenHoof immediately turns and points his crossbow in the direction of the noise, but stays silent. Hearing the voice, he shivers. [20:11:32] Hardboil freezes, preparing himself to attack [20:11:40] Weathervane feels her heart race as she keeps her stance ready. "Everyone keep your gaze low..." [20:11:47] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurarara [20:11:48] The servant returns slowly, but not too much... he reeks of blood and is close enough to be smelled. [20:11:50] Aurarara [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [20:12:01] Lamon crouches, biting his lip as he slowly backs up. [20:12:14] The door in front of the detective remains opened, if he's careful enough he may inspect what's inside without calling more attention. [20:12:37] Flora starts to take the amulet out her bag but stops half way very nervous to even take it out [20:12:39] Hardboil cranes his neck to shine the light into the door [20:12:55] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Empress_Nova [20:13:00] Empress_Nova [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [20:13:01] Al_Dente holds Weather's hoof with his other one, crossbow in his other. Clearly nervous about the entire situation. [20:13:48] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:14:10] Curious [Curious@thinks.everybody.has.got-my.info] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:14:40] It shows to be a small supply room with shelves holding about a trio of flasks very similar to the one Weather found. There are also four little leather bags, closed with a leather string.... In the floor, within a bag, many bones of ponies were completely cleaned,and some of them are opened in half, devoid of marrow. [20:15:02] [wow this is edgy] [20:15:13] [pls] [20:15:26] [hue] [20:15:30] Sugarcoat [~Sugarcoat@cpe-76-88-103-231.san.res.rr.com] is now known as Sugartest [20:15:37] [you wait for this time to say that? ... I mean, you were in a room with a corpse and pieces of meat and blood everywhere] [20:15:42] [keke] [20:15:46] Sugartest [~Sugarcoat@cpe-76-88-103-231.san.res.rr.com] is now known as Sugarcoat [20:15:57] [lel] [20:16:03] [hue true] [20:16:06] Hardboil grimaces, his attention now back to the crazed cultist near the blue light [20:16:12] [OOC pls!] [20:16:12] [fuuuuuuuck let's just get on with this] [20:16:28] [Well who are we to look down on their dietary choices? I don't care about killing them, but it's not cool to trigger them] [20:16:35] Flora gulps they eat bones just like her family does [20:16:37] Sugarcoat [~Sugarcoat@cpe-76-88-103-231.san.res.rr.com] is now known as Sugartest [20:16:56] Liven points over to the other door, and mouths the words  come on. [20:17:15] HB can spy the servant... a blue stallion that looks intently to the source of light. He's not totally unaware of his surroundings, constantly looking back to sniff the air, still wanting to see what caused the noise. [20:17:39] GreenHoof mimics Hardy and turns to the direction of the blue glow. Giving a nod to his comrades, he goes low and waits for something to happen, crossbow pointed directly at the servant's chest, waiting for something to happen. [20:18:00] Hardboil switches off his light, and as quietly as he can, walks to the other door and places a hoof on the knob. He looks to everyone else [20:18:17] Liven wonders why he doesn't silently TK it, but doesn't say anything aloud. [20:18:32] Flora thinks that is horrible ide [20:18:43] Lamon feels his chest thump hard, nodding slowly. [20:18:50] Hardboil would tell him that it really doesn't matter, as the door's creak would be loud as it is [20:18:51] Weathervane motions quietly with the rest of the group, staying on her guard but still moving quickly. [20:18:52] GreenHoof nods, but still keeps his crossbow trained on the servant [20:19:10] Hardboil opens up the door slowly [20:19:53] A few more words spoken in Nukaf come from the end of the cave.. among them a word that is familiar to the ponies. "..ehk nu, cahnnonite! Koith ev kosah..." [20:20:28] GreenHoof picks up the word Cannonite, making his heart skip a beat, he gulps the lump in his throat and waits, [20:20:33] Weathervane feels her heart race, not sure how to respond. [20:20:46] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 380 seconds [20:20:47] The door doesn't make much noise, this time revealing a partially lightened room with three small beds and a stove... there are two cloth masks and cloaks scattered in the floor. [20:20:54] Al_Dente takes a deep breath and holds it as Hardboil opens the door, it seeming like slow motion as he keeps his crossbow at the ready as the wooden door starts to reveal the room ahead. [20:21:14] Flora puts a hoof to her chin not sure how to feel [20:21:37] Hurf [webchat@ool-44c3b912.dyn.optonline.net] has quit IRC: Quit: Web client closed [20:21:39] Hardboil heads on into the room sneakily, hoping he can get the jump on the cultist [20:21:41] "The hehro now lives with uhs... our brohtehrs wihll retuhrn sooon. I wahnt to be reahdy..." [20:22:32] Hardboil listens to the cultist's words, hoping they didn't mean that Phoenix has joined them... [20:22:35] Weathervane retracts back into the room with Hardboil as the cultist speaks, shaking at the words as she parses, 'The hero now lives with us.' [20:22:40] [you bastard i know what this alludes to] [20:22:55] "gg" [20:23:02] GreenHoof glances in the room from his position, noting the garbs and such. When the witch speaks, however, he turns back. The mention that the 'brothers' will be back soon alert him, and the mention of a 'hero' that 'lives with them' strikes terror in his heart. He squints his eyes to study the servant, hoping it's not who he thinks it might be. [20:23:13] There's no cultist on the room, only their clothes... but below one of the sets of cultists' disguises, two mechansm rest. Deadly tools that can be strapped to the forelegs to trigger them and unsheat a thick blade. [20:23:21] [really flo? you do? :3] [20:23:33] Hardboil waves everyone else inside [20:23:46] [yea i do i just don't know ic] [20:23:53] GreenHoof stealthily makes his way into the room at hardboil's gesture. [20:23:56] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as lelnovaping [20:23:58] lelnovaping [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Aurora [20:24:05] Feenix_Down [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:24:19] Lamon feels his stomach drop as the words touch his ears, a feeling of dread overtaking him. He follows the two, crouched and quietly. [20:24:23] [I really wish I brought those explosions now... We could set them then lure the servant and the witch down the hall and BOOM] [20:24:29] [and no i feel like i've been here before with what Hoof typed] [20:24:32] Weathervane looks around to the simple decor, noticing the cultist uniforms and the blades. "Hmm..." [20:24:50] Liven moves on his sneaky zebra hooves over to Hardboil. [20:25:11] GreenHoof looks to the other ponies, whispering. "If we put them on it might throw them off, if only for a second." [20:25:12] Hardboil picks up one of the Assassin's Creed blades with TK... [20:25:28] Flora walks in and inspects the area she looks over the robes and masks befre her eyes fall on the sinister assassin cred things [20:25:47] Liven takes hold of another... [20:25:47] GreenHoof starts putting on one of the robes and mask. [20:25:54] Weathervane takes a mask to match her robes as she nods to Hoof. "Dunno how much it'll help, but..." [20:25:57] "Sut, kosah! Sut im sais..." The witch orders to one of the servants, one that's behind her... the stallion trots in front of her, wearing a chainmail and sword. His bronze feathers are covered in blood as well as his back. "What do youh wahnt?" [20:26:21] [Could we see the witch?] [20:26:27] [And the other stallion behind her?] [20:26:30] Flora decides to put on a robe and mask [20:26:35] Not yet... [20:26:46] Unless you reveal yourselves :3 [20:26:54] Flora should probably get the door [20:27:12] Feenix_Down grins wickedly "I can smell them... give me their BLOOD"his voice a raspy, wicked thing, grating annoyingly against the ears of those who could listen in [20:27:29] Hardboil gets in close to everyone and speaks in a hushed tone "Okay, if you guys can put on these disguises, we can get the jump on them..." [20:27:31] Sugartest [~Sugarcoat@cpe-76-88-103-231.san.res.rr.com] is now known as Sugarcoat [20:27:36] Liven puts on one of the robes as well, because apparently that's the cool thing to do. [20:27:45] GreenHoof looks to his comrades, nodding to Flora after she gets the door. Hearing a familiar voice, however, his eyes widen in horror as he realizes what's happened. [20:28:00] Weathervane shudders at the voice. "Oh, no..." [20:28:07] GreenHoof looks to his comrades, from behind the witch mask, and shakes his head slowly, with dispair. [20:28:25] Al_Dente looks at Hoof, "Do we do it?" [20:28:32] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:28:34] Lamon lowers his ears, a bone-chilling tingle enveloping his body [20:28:34] GreenHoof nods to Al. "Let's end this." [20:28:42] Flora puts a hoof to his head and only nods after making a cross [20:28:46] Hardboil 's eyes widen "... disguises. Now. And make them think that there are new zebra recruits from far-off lands... I hope that isn't Nick." he whispers [20:28:52] "Go then... cahnnonite. Show meh that youh are worthy... join youhr brothers." With that said, at least five voices 'cheered' up, groaning and grunting before starting to trot somewhere. "Hehhehe... go," [20:29:04] Al_Dente looks amount the other ponies, "Lets put him out of his misery, they know we are here." [20:29:11] Lamon quickly puts on the disguise [20:29:25] Liven freezes and his ears twitch, his blood feeling like ice in his veins. For a second it feels hard to move, hard to even breath and the world goes fuzzy before snapping back to reality. [20:29:32] GreenHoof opens the door and creeps close to the ground, coming out dressed in witch garb, keeping his crossbow trained in the direction of the voices. [20:29:38] Hardboil grits his teeth, unable to believe that this has happened [20:30:17] Feenix_Down lets out a long, raspy laugh, turning with the thralls at his back, trotting away from the voice that commands him, "yeeeessss hehehehahahahaha! let us KILL THEM, RISE WITH ME BROTHERS!" [20:30:20] [hb use your arm thingy] [20:30:56] Weathervane pales. "Doesn't sound good..." [20:31:16] Hardboil puts on the hidden blade, the long sleeves of his jacket actually hiding the mechanism very well. [20:31:16] GreenHoof shakes his head in dissapointment before putting Phoenix under his sights, slowly squeezing the trigger... [20:31:39] [oh my Hoof, you're in sight? >:3] [20:31:48] [Duuuuuude! Don't give away our position!] [20:31:52] [HB and I each have a blade, aye? You said there were two?] [20:31:59] [two, yes] [20:32:04] About seven ponies come from the blue glow... one of them is way too familair to the ponies. They start to turn around the corner slowly, grunting and cursing to the air. [20:32:21] [I was prone with my head and crossbow sticking in the hallway on the ground. [20:33:06] !roll 1d20+1 [20:33:06] (10) + 1 == 11 [20:33:11] [check em >:3] [20:33:21] GM_Cury check 'em [20:33:29] [success] [20:33:43] Flora primes herself trying to get prepped but just can't. She feels numb and doesn't feel it but damn she's gotta do it. [20:33:52] GreenHoof pulls the trigger, aiming at Phoenix. [20:34:00] Hardboil charges his horn, preparing for the worst [20:34:15] Feenix_Down scrunchies his nose, turning with a wide grin "THERE! I CAN SMELL THEM THERE!" pointing over to direction of Hoof and the others, the Thralls rejoicing at the thrill of the fight to come as they turn to the horoes [20:34:20] The bizarre version of Phoenix looks around the corner and spots Green Hoof right before the shoot! [roll damage, hoof] [20:34:23] *heroes [20:34:26] [oh] [20:34:27] !roll d8 [20:34:27] 3 == 3 [20:34:28] [nvm] [20:34:31] Al_Dente follows up with Hoof as soon as he hears the thwang of the steel wire of the crossbow, taking aim and following up with another bolt. Two flying in his direction. [20:34:41] Liven feels like he's going to puke and he starts to feel dizzy... then the adrealine kicks in. [20:34:43] [it's oke. roll init!] [20:34:49] !roll d20+2 [20:34:49] (6) + 2 == 8 [20:34:49] !roll d20 [20:34:49] 7 == 7 [20:34:51] !roll d20+2 [20:34:52] (9) + 2 == 11 [20:34:54] !roll 1d20+2 init [20:34:54] (10) + 2 == 12 [20:34:56] !roll d20+2 h-hope, I guess? [20:34:56] (20) + 2 == 22 [20:34:57]  !roll d20+2 init [20:34:57] (19) + 2 == 21 [20:35:18] !roll d20+2 get fucked everyone else i'm first [20:35:18] (4) + 2 == 6 [20:35:28] [Phoenix Down - Pegasus Stallion - ??/?? HP ??/?? AC - Hero's Sword, Chainmail - [?,?,?,?,?,?,?] [20:35:34] [i only knew this would happen] [20:35:35] [hue and she's last] [20:35:50] [Nix, what's the fucking point of posting that?] [20:35:54] "They ahre already here!" The voice of the mare calls from the glow and her rushed hoofsteps can be heard towards the fray... [20:36:00] !roll 6d20 [20:36:00] 16, 4, 4, 20, 7, 2 == 53 [20:36:03] !roll 1d20+2 init [20:36:04] (18) + 2 == 20 [20:36:14] "Keep your eyes off the witch!" [20:36:20] [weeeeee!] [20:36:21] "The amulets!" [20:36:33] [I never posted my stats Liven!] [20:36:53] [>Aurora is still logged on~] [20:37:02] [give me a second to set up inits] [20:37:32] [I guess this is an okay battle theme? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zniur_5NsfA ] [20:37:44] [I dunno, I didn't really find one that really hit my fancy] [20:38:34] Flora reaches into her bag now the best time to wear the amulet. She puts it on in hopes it works and picks up her sword [20:38:52] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WIXKJco85Pc is what I'm listening to] [20:39:30] Weathervane nods, already having hers around her neck and hoping for the best. [20:39:41] !roll d20+2 female cultist [20:39:42] (19) + 2 == 21 [20:39:59] [Fucking dick-shit...] [20:40:08] [wowwww] [20:40:42] [do you kiss your mother with that mouth?] [20:40:53] [No. What's her race?] [20:40:58] alright. Turns go: Lamon, Weather, Feenix, Female cultist, servant 1, servant 2, HB, Liven, Al, Hoof, Flora, servant 3, servant 4, servant 5, servant 6. These inits are definitive since there are too many players. [20:41:19] battle begins! Lamon start! [20:41:51] Feenix_Down lets out an EVIL laugh "tear them apart... RIP THEM LIMB FROM LIMB! HAHAHAHAHA" [20:42:13] The female cultist comes into sight, wearing a cloth mask that covers her face and a red cloak that covers her body. there is a hole in her mask for her horn, revealing her as unicorn. [20:42:32] GreenHoof cringes at his friend's words, resolving to end this as soon as possible. It's the least he could do. Remembering Golden's request, it steels his nerves even more. [20:42:38] [And she's a cultist, not a witch, right?] [20:42:56] Lamon feels his hooves tremble as he grips his hatchet, gritting his teeth as his heart threatens to explode out of him. He decides to try and take care of the servant as he tries to appeal to the turned pegasus, hurling a hatchet at Servant 1. [20:43:14] !roll d20+1 p-please hit [20:43:14] (8) + 1 == 9 [20:43:18] [you can't reall tell, is not like you've seen the witches or their clothes before] [20:43:21] [;~;] [20:43:28] [k-kek...] [20:43:35] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tDgjTP8fuz4] [20:43:37] His hatchet misses and falls to the floor... Weathervane go! [20:43:57] [;-;] [20:44:21] "C-Captain!" Lamon says as his hatchet misses its mark. "P-P-Phoenix, w-we're here to rescue you!" [20:44:33] Feenix_Down lets out a loud, boisterous laugh at Lamon's words [20:44:43] Weathervane tries to keep as close to the shadowed area as possible, using the range of her spear to her advantage as she tries for a jab at the nearest servant. [20:44:50] !roll d20 [20:44:50] 14 == 14 [20:44:54] "Phoenix! Snap out of it!" [20:45:07] hit! [20:45:08] !roll d8 [20:45:08] 2 == 2 [20:45:16] Feenix_Down turns to the one who shot a bolt at him, licking his lips "I wonder how you will taste Hoof~" [20:45:17] specifiy which servant pls :3 [20:45:36] I'll assume number 3 [20:45:37] [Which ever was nearest. Without a grid how are we supposed to know which that is?] [20:45:40] [I can't tell. :V Whichever one is closest relative to us.] [20:45:56] [They're all the same to me :3] [20:46:10] [racist] [20:46:29] [[ :3 ]] [20:46:56] Weather's spar pokes one of the servants on the chest, going out with some black blood... The witch clenches her teeth at the sight out of sheer anger and then opens her mouth to start singing an ominous, loud chant... Everybody but weather and Flora, roll a d20 to avoid the effects! [20:47:01] GreenHoof winces at being addressed, wishing that his friend didn't remember him. Golden's words ring loud in his head, and he narrows his eyes and steadies his aim, getting ready for the next shot, trying to go for an unarmored area. [20:47:07] !roll d20 [20:47:07] 11 == 11 [20:47:11] !roll d20 [20:47:11] 9 == 9 [20:47:16] [Niggers] [20:47:17] Lamon feels a sharp pain as he hears the pegasus' words, shuddering as he shakes his head. "Captain! T-that isn't you t-talking, that's-GAH!" [20:47:20] !roll d20 [20:47:20] 6 == 6 [20:47:21] !roll 1d20 [20:47:21] 16 == 16 [20:47:32] [n-nnnn...] [20:48:26] [Al, roll] [20:48:57] Weathervane furrows her brow in a rage as she readjust her position nearer the witch. "Not this again..." [20:48:59] !roll d20+2 [20:49:00] (19) + 2 == 21 [20:49:17] [[ oh hurr ]] [20:49:18] [Oh, I also get +1 AC] [20:49:38] For those who failed the rolll... their minds are invaded by a noise that bothers their every thought. It's hard to focus on anything. -2 to hit, AC, and magic during this turn! [20:49:39] [Why +2 Al?] [20:49:53] [who failed?] [20:49:54] [[ my mistake, i thought we were doing init, ill re roll ]] [20:49:56] !roll d20 [20:49:56] 16 == 16 [20:50:01] Feenix_Down grins, moving across the battlefield at top speed, bringing out the sword he has held since he first had it forged at Strong Metal's a wicked glint in his eyes as he brings the sword around to attack "HOOF!" [20:50:07] Feenix go! [20:50:12] !roll 1d20+2 to attack Hoof with my sword! [20:50:12] (18) + 2 == 20 [20:50:19] hit [20:50:21] !roll 1d8+2 oh shit... s-sorry Hoof! [20:50:21] (4) + 2 == 6 [20:50:22] [Nigger] [20:50:26] [dayum] [20:50:27] Vista [Elite10623@everyone.puts.quote.on.their.ignorelist.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:50:29] Vista [Elite10623@everyone.puts.quote.on.their.ignorelist.com] is now known as Liliana_Steelfeather [20:50:40] [u wot] [20:50:40] Alerderna [Alerderna@CPE00222d90fb5e-CM00222d90fb5a.cpe.net.cable.rogers.com] has quit IRC: [20:50:57] [who failed the chant roll?] [20:51:00] describe the attack hun [20:51:04] [/me lost connection for a long, long while...] [20:51:07] Liven and Lamon [20:51:27] [you jsut have to overcome a standard d10] [20:51:44] [This seems fitting for some reason: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VV372oNkq0U ] [20:51:54] Feenix_Down jumps up, letting out a maniacal laugh as he drives his sword down at the green stallion, staining himself with his old friend's blood, not driving the sword in deep enough to harm anything partiularly vital, but more than enough to dig deep into Hoof's body [20:51:59] Lamon cries out, cringing as etheral voices batter and thrash his brain around,. [20:52:22] [Hoof, did you heal after the last battle?] [20:52:55] [nobody healed after the last battle. You can use a turn to do it during this one, tho] [20:53:23] [remember, potions are 3d6 or 3 sips of 1d6] [20:53:53] GreenHoof immediately winces at the stab, not sure if the physical pain from the blade driving into him hurts worse or the fact that it was his close friend Phoenix doing it. Immediately, blood coughs up from his mouth, and he spits it out, never taking his eyes off his friend-turned-enemy, suddenly dropping the crossbow, letting it hang off it's sling as he reaches into his saddlebag for a potion. [20:54:05] Weathervane looks back in a yelp as she catches Hoof taking a heavy blow. "Hoof! Keep him safe!" [20:54:20] Servant 1 doesn't lose time to attack Lamon on his weakened state! [20:54:30] !roll d20 he tries to hit him with a hammer! [20:54:30] 19 == 19 [20:54:33] !roll d5 [20:54:33] 5 == 5 [20:54:34] Al_Dente shakes his head as he readies another bolt in his crossbow, aiming towards Phoenix as he attacks Hoof. His heart growing bleak as he watches his former friend now a manic blood cultist. "Fucking shit." Turning and aiming his crossbow at Servant 1 [20:54:44] [fuck] [20:55:10]  The blow lands wigh on the side of the pegasus, leaving a big bruise... and maybe a broken rib. [20:55:20] Lillin [webchat@50-124-14-231.drr03.mskg.mi.frontiernet.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [20:55:24] Servant 2 goes after Hardboil, trying to bite him on the neck! [20:55:27] !roll d20 [20:55:27] 1 == 1 [20:55:32] [pffft] [20:55:33] [kek] [20:55:42] He stumbles and crash against a wall like a dum dum [20:55:45] GreenHoof sputters out, fumbling in his saddlebags, trying to get his potion. "T-try to aim all on Phoenix... Take him down first..." [20:55:47] HB go! [20:56:26] GreenHoof focuses his eyes more, seeing Phoenix's armor. "F-fuck... N-no.. Kill servants..." [20:56:36] Lamon is vulnerable on the ground, his teeth clenched together as he suddenly feels the impact of something hard on his side, his eyes widening and leaving him breathless, gasping from pain. "G-ggnaah!" [20:57:25] Hardboil growls lowly, reaching into his saddlebags... "Blind!" he states, throwing some of his pocket sand in Phoenix's eyes [20:57:41] [well its certainly innovative] [20:57:41] !roll 1d20+1 [20:57:41] (2) + 1 == 3 [20:57:56] The sand doesn't land on Phoe's eyes :c [20:58:06] [also, hueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee] [20:58:07] Feenix_Down blinks, watching sand fly in the air and then to the ground [20:58:20] Feenix_Down doesn't stifle his laugh [20:58:34] Liven go! SAve us with your aweshum rolls [20:58:43] Lillin [webchat@50-124-14-231.drr03.mskg.mi.frontiernet.net] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 190 seconds [20:59:01] Hardboil thinks that they'll have to try something drastic or they'll be the next victims... [20:59:26] "YAWK! _Hhahaha I cna smell their blood" says one of the servants... [20:59:39] [calling on Liven ] [20:59:39] Liven grunts as... whatever that was echos in his head. However, upon seeing Green Hoof take that powerful glow, his heart begins to pump faster and fast, activating his "Adrealine Rush" perk! He rushes towards the servant who failed to his Hardboil and tries to strike with his powerful body! [20:59:43] [oh] [20:59:46] !roll d20+3 [20:59:47] (4) + 3 == 7 [20:59:58] [Fucking ass shit] [21:00:03] [fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu] [21:00:15] The hit goes wide :3 [21:00:20] Dente go! [21:00:34] Al_Dente aims to do something drastic before things get worst, aiming for Phoenix literally. As he takes his sights and places them over Nix's eye, holding his breath as he hopes the bolt will do something. [21:00:36] Redlight [~MacBook@c-50-171-11-141.hsd1.tx.comcast.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [21:00:38] !roll d20 for eye shot [21:00:38] 3 == 3 [21:00:40] Lamon tries to shake the pain off, gasping as he cries out to the maniacal laughter. "Y-you're *cough!* hah, y-you're better than this c-captain! W-we're you're friends!" [21:00:41] [[ fuck ]] [21:00:53] [you have no modifiers?] [21:01:04] [is not like it matters for that roll] [21:01:09] [rekt] [21:01:19] Al can't aim well with all the conmotion around! Green Hoof, go! [21:01:32] GreenHoof pulls out a health potion from his saddlebag, popping it open and taking three huge gulps, the healing liquid mixing with the iron-ish taste of his own blood [21:01:36] !roll 3d6 [21:01:37] 2, 1, 1 == 4 [21:01:42] [kekekekek] [21:01:54] [FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YOU KEK!] [21:02:04] [ I think we all know the true battle theme now https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ksR0wDS-L_c ] [21:02:16] [>the gonk] [21:02:20] [/me takes a drink] [21:02:22] [w-wow Hoof....] [21:02:33] Hoof recovers 4 HP! Flora go! [21:03:05] [gogogogog guys, don't leave anybody waiting!] [21:04:06] Flora shakes her head Phoenix too far gone to help but she can't bring herself to stab at him... just yet anyways. She targets the nearest servent [help me out with that] and tries to punch his face off [21:04:20] servant 5 [21:04:29] [roll roll roll] [21:04:33] [Lets gooooooooo] [21:04:33] !roll d20+3 servent 5 [if it hits can i break bones] [21:04:33] (13) + 3 == 16 [21:04:43] HIT! [21:04:51] [that depends on the damage] [21:05:05] !roll d8 come on bby [21:05:05] 4 == 4 [21:06:07] Flo's smack some sense into the pony and makes him back away a step, his snout fractured by the blow [21:06:11] Flora probably can't break bones at this point but she goes up to servent 5 and bucks him square in the face leaving a hoof print in a big U on his forehead [21:06:17] er nose [21:06:27] "Fuck guys, Phoenix wasnt this though from what I remember.' [21:06:30] SErvant 3 attack Flora! [21:06:32] !roll d20 [21:06:33] 13 == 13 [21:06:38] !roll d4 kick [21:06:38] 4 == 4 [21:06:54] This one is the pussy! Get it!" [21:07:02] [HUE] [21:07:02] [Wait, does that beat her AC?] [21:07:05] servant 4 rpelies to the calling and attacks Flora! [21:07:11] [oh shit, wait...][ [21:07:18] [yes it does] [21:07:27] !roll d20 [21:07:27] 14 == 14 [21:07:30] !roll d4 kick [21:07:30] 1 == 1 [21:07:53] [Cury pls] [21:07:57] "Sick fucks..." [21:08:07] The servants start to overwhelm the zebra disguised as cultist. the following one goes for HArdboil, though [21:08:16] !roll d20 bite [21:08:16] 13 == 13 [21:08:27] He only bites the armor, tho [21:08:30] [calm down cultists gosh] [21:08:49] "yo man fuck yo shit!" she starts to bat them off before one slaps her shit and then bucks her [21:08:50] Servant 6 jumps over Dente, trying to stab him in the face with a rusty knife. [21:08:52] !roll d20 [21:08:52] 7 == 7 [21:08:58] Hardboil growls, "Lay off the jacket!" [21:08:59] [[ phew ]] [21:09:04] But is repelled by the bulky stallion. round two begins [21:09:08] Lamon go! [21:09:09] Lamon grimaces at the cultist above him, taking a second wind as he springs up and tries to drive his hatchet into him. [21:09:15] !roll d20+1 [21:09:16] (3) + 1 == 4 [21:09:24] [a-aw...] [21:09:30] Lamon fails the attack... Weathervane go! [21:09:48] [also, I need more battle music :3] [21:10:09] Lamon stumbles and skids towards the floor, turning back and shouting. "S-someone help Flora!" [21:10:12] Cheren-phone [~AndChat30@162-234-97-109.lightspeed.iplsin.sbcglobal.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [21:10:41] FannyTicklerAnon [webchat@d110-33-129-89.mas800.nsw.optusnet.com.au] has joined #FourCannonPnP [21:11:16] Weathervane follows Lamon's lead and goes over to Servant 4, jabbing it away with her spear to give Flora a chance to recover. [21:11:16] !roll d20 [21:11:16] 5 == 5 [21:11:39] The cute pony misses as well, oh noes! Feenix has his chane now! [21:11:44] chance* [21:11:58] Feenix_Down turns with a laugh, pulling away from the green stallion "oh my... the /good/ doctor!~" [21:12:17] Feenix_Down grabs his blood stained blade and charges again, this time to drive his blade at Liven! [21:12:20] !roll 1d20+2 [21:12:20] (16) + 2 == 18 [21:12:26] [omfg 2 gud] [21:12:29] !roll 1d8+2 [21:12:29] (4) + 2 == 6 [21:12:35] [Bloody ballsacks] [21:12:45] [N-Nixi...] [21:12:46] [god nix leave some of them alive will ya?] [21:13:01] [no[ [21:13:03] RP the attack :3 [21:13:06] [its TPK time] [21:13:32] [cury the edgy gm :3] [21:13:46] Feenix_Down lets out a wicked laugh, turning on his former colleague and mentor, grinning madly as he waits for his proper opening, almost taking the zebra's head off with a fast strike, his blade sinking into the stallion's side instead [21:13:46] [/me wonders if there will be a deus ex machina when they all die] [21:13:51] [There's a reason this is called Edgequest] [21:14:34] "P-Phoenix! S-Stop, we're your friends! Blast it, l-listen to us!" [21:14:40] The female cultist grins at the scene and stops her chant. Instead, she charges a magic missile against the unharmed pegasus... [21:14:46] Liven is glad he has his armor on; it didn't protect him from damage, but he knows that without it, that would have been a lot worse. He glares at his former friend, his heart pumping faster and faster... [21:14:48] !roll d4 pew pew at wethur [21:14:48] 1 == 1 [21:15:15] The missile grazes the skin of Weather's cheek, leaving a burn [21:15:34] Servant 1 goes after Al, trying to buck him [21:15:35] !roll d20 [21:15:35] 8 == 8 [21:15:36] Weathervane react with a wince as the magic missile knocks her back a little, brushing against the burn as it tickles against her cheek. [21:15:38] but fails [21:15:43] Umbra_Electrum [~UmbraE@2602:306:348d:d2d0:217:abff:fed4:20e] is now known as Umbra|SleepMeido [21:15:48] Servant 2 tries to attack Lamon! [21:15:51] High_Tide [~WhiskeyJa@209.121.225.160] has joined #FourCannonPnP [21:15:53] !roll d20 [21:15:53] 11 == 11 [21:16:07] But misses now that the chant has stopped and the pegasus can collect his thoughts [21:16:21] [the detriment from the chant has dissapeared... by now] [21:16:29] HB go! save them ,detective! [21:16:45] [assassin creed them [21:17:12] Hardboil gets an idea... he unsheathes his cold iron dagger and goes to plunge it into The female cultist with the veil. "Die, you fuck!" [21:17:18] !roll 1d20+1 [21:17:18] (2) + 1 == 3 [21:17:33] [Hold on a second] [21:17:36] [this is fucking ridiculous.] [21:17:51] The cultist easily evades the attack, groaning. [21:17:53] Snow_Paper [~kvirc@cpe-98-15-182-142.hvc.res.rr.com] is now known as Snow_Blind [21:17:56] Liven go!!!! [21:18:19] Liven ignores the corupted pegasus, knowing what he has to do to end this fight. He sees Flora take some more brutal hits causing his adrealine to pump even more. The rational side of him begins to shut down, and white hot rage begins building. Despite the searing pain he makes his way to the witch. "You wicked bitch!" the zebra calls out, attacking with a quick series of blows! [21:18:40] [a-aaah...] [21:18:45] !roll d20+4 AOA 1 [Extra bonus from Adrealine Rush] [21:18:45] (16) + 4 == 20 [21:18:49] !roll d20+4 AOA 2 [Extra bonus from Adrealine Rush] [21:18:50] (17) + 4 == 21 [21:18:58] [Daaaaaamn[ [21:18:59] [it... it doesn't stack Livey...] [21:19:06] [but good hits!] [21:19:11] [it doesn't stack... but both land regardless! [21:19:21] [wow] [21:19:26] [still, wow!] [21:19:35] [thats 2d8+4 damage, right?] [21:19:40] [That's BS, then the wording needs to be fixed because it implies it does :I] [21:19:42] [Cury do you know what my HP is?] [21:19:43] [And yes] [21:19:49] yes [21:19:49] [7 HP hoof] [21:19:55] [ohhh yeah] [21:20:01] !roll d8+2 hit 1 [21:20:01] (4) + 2 == 6 [21:20:04] !roll d8+2 hit 2 [21:20:04] (8) + 2 == 10 [21:20:13] [Hoof has it too~... I think?] [21:20:14] Liven's adrenaline rush dissapeared this turn. There's no one at 5- [21:20:25] [Cury, the rush lasts the whole battle] [21:20:33] [it says it stays for the rest of the encounter, and Flora is] [21:20:35] [ooh, sowwy then, proceed] [21:20:43] RP dem based blows [21:21:01] [It also says  Whenever you witness a friend be wounded so it should stack~] [21:21:08] "Huh waht? Yo---" [21:21:12] [nu, dats OP nigra] [21:21:18] [Not in my book~] [21:21:24] [although it would make a hilariously OP strategy] [21:21:24] [so no, they don't stack] [21:21:42] Liven elbows the bitch of a witch in the throat before spinning and delivering a second one to the noggin, avoiding the horn! [21:21:42] [>houseruling in the middle of a quest] [21:21:47] [for shame, Cury~] [21:21:51] [no[ [21:21:54] [Nyeh... The rules imply they do...] [21:21:54] GM_Cury shrugs [21:21:57] [it doesn't stack, thats silly] [21:22:41] The witch is taken aback by the heavy blows, kneeling down after them. Her snout bleeds severely from the mouth and nostrils, but she's far from over! [21:22:42] Hardboil is poorly focused... but cant afford to be. His friend is now on the side of evil. It's all ov- wait.... [21:23:00] Hardboil remembers something very important [21:23:01] Dente go! [21:23:23] "That's not Phoenix! Our friend would never attack us! They can shapeshift, remember??" [21:23:32] [oh my~] [21:23:47] Al_Dente finally gives up on his crossbow and pulls out bono's big bone, quickly rushing for Phoenix and weilding it. [21:23:51] !roll d20+2 for bone bash [21:23:51] (18) + 2 == 20 [21:23:53] [:O] [21:23:57] [Hit!!!] [21:24:01] [yiss, finally] [21:24:23] Flora forgetted and takes a real good look at Phoenix [21:24:36] !roll d8 for bash [21:24:37] 1 == 1 [21:24:39] [[ L/ ]] [21:24:39] Feenix_Down looks /exactly/ like Phoenix [21:24:44] Feenix_Down is bonked by a bone [21:24:53] [PFFFFTH] [21:24:59] [PFFFFTHS EXTERNALLY] [21:25:14] Hoof go! [21:25:26] [STOP DRAGGING US BY THE DICK, KEK] [21:25:42] Rain[Cookin] [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] is now known as Kek [21:25:45] Nu u [21:25:47] [Or them, I'm not there, why would I be? >no armor or good weapon, fuck that] [21:25:51] Kek [RainCooki@mo-184-6-76-60.dhcp.embarqhsd.net] is now known as Rain[Tired] [21:26:03] [curse my sleep schedule] [21:26:08] [and job] [21:26:20] [its okay Tide] [21:26:27] [we still love you :3] [21:26:32] [you would probably just get kicked in the head and knocked out :3] [21:26:40] [hehehe] [21:26:43] [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEtm_Q2LK9g&feature=kp] [21:26:55] [but only cute mares can do that to me :<] [21:27:01] GreenHoof resists going after Phoenix, realizing that going after the witch is the best course of action right now. If they would focus on one enemy at the time, they might have a chance. "Go for the witch!" he squeezes off a shot at the witch. [21:27:04] waiting on Hoof.. jeez snow, calm down [21:27:04] Feenix_Down scrunchies from the bonk, his eyes showing a deep red hate to the stallion and his big bone bash "You're next pretty boy~" [21:27:05] !roll d20+2 [21:27:05] (17) + 2 == 19 [21:27:07] [hoowitches arent supposed to be qt] [21:27:08] hit [21:27:26] [Tide I will fuck your corpse] [21:27:28] [she's wearing a mask] [21:27:41] !roll d8 [21:27:41] 7 == 7 [21:27:44] [d'aww snow~] [21:27:48] [That's more like it] [21:27:48] [Phoe to OP pls nerf] [21:27:49] Hardboil gets an even crazier idea as he looks at the Witch [21:28:24] *TACK!* The bolt lands right in the neck of the witch, blood coming out of the fisure in waves as she tries to hold the injure and projectile with a hoof, glaring at Hoof [21:28:35] Flora go! [21:28:52] [are the witch's eyes covred by the mask too?] [21:28:53] GreenHoof reloads his crossbow, seeing the good hit he got. He prepares for his next move. [21:29:00] Weathervane warns out to those directing toward the witch. "Just guard your eyes when you can!" [21:29:11] GreenHoof is careful not to look at the witches eyes, though [21:29:12] [no] [21:29:14] !roll 1d20 for thw witch to straight slap her shit and hopefully her mask [21:29:14] 17 == 17 [21:29:23] [fuck yes this is more like it] [21:29:30] [theres the numbers!] [21:29:34] Her eyes are red and full of fury, but they don't shine or anythig... [21:29:39] hit [21:29:49] [I am the changer of luck, my rolls bring us joy and shit] [21:30:05] [i forgot my bonuses] [21:30:17] [muh nat 21 ;_; [21:30:20] [You still hit nigress] [21:30:29] nigga jsut role damage [21:30:30] [If they DID glow... you could always blind her.] [21:31:07] [It wouldn't've been a nat 21 anyway. It'd be a nat 17 + your bonus] [21:31:15] Flora runs up to the witch heeding the words of the others. She open palm pimp slaps the fuck out the witch hopefully knocking off her mask but this one is more of a strangle [21:31:28] [2 zebra, + Agi perk 2, + adrealine rush = +4] [21:31:42] !roll 1d8+4 hel i'll take it :3 [21:31:43] (8) + 4 == 12 [21:31:48] [wut] [21:31:49] [nat is literally the number you roll... Flora what?] [21:31:52] [Not damage, that's just +1] [21:31:58] this nigger.... [21:32:02] [I meant to hit, explaining it to Hoof] [21:32:02] hue [21:32:11] [so thats.... 10 damage then? +1 for Str 2 and +1 for adrenaline rush?] [21:32:12] [right, enough. le'ts take this seriously!] [21:32:26] [Yish] [21:33:24] The hit is enough to sned her to the floor at the same time her mask is thrown away.... she dies in the act, too weak to endure the blow. There inthe floor, lies a unicorn of exhausted features and soft green coat. But the battle hasnt' ended! Feeniz and the minions are still alive and they need no leader to rekt shit! [21:33:52] Servant 3 jumps over Flora's back and tries to stab her [21:33:54] !roll d20 [21:33:54] 10 == 10 [21:34:01] [miss] [21:34:04] He fails, tho [21:34:25] SErvant 4 goes after Dente! hurling a knife to his neck [21:34:26] !roll d20 [21:34:27] 14 == 14 [21:34:30] Weathervane sighs as she sees the witch fall, looking over to the servants and Phoenix before them. "So we still have all this mess to deal with..." [21:34:30] Mercury [~Quicksilv@host-92-1-83-236.as43234.net] has joined #FourCannonPnP [21:34:36] [[ pls no :v ]] [21:34:41] The knife goes a bit low and *clanks* against the armor [21:34:56] servant 5 looks around and yelling perverted things jumps over Weather [21:34:58] !roll d20 [21:34:58] 17 == 17 [21:35:01] "Focus on one servant at a time! Then Phoenix!" [21:35:13] !roll d4 pervy smack [21:35:13] 2 == 2 [21:35:16] "It's not Phoenix!" [21:35:27] The servant lands a violent blow in Weather's tummy [21:35:36] "Hahah, you are a cute one~" [21:35:53] SErvant 6 follows his companion and goes after Weather as well [21:35:55] !roll d20 [21:35:55] 5 == 5 [21:36:00] Weathervane sucks in her gut a bit as the blow winds her slightly. "Ah, fuck you both..." [21:36:00] [how much damage does the hidden blade do?] [21:36:02] But is slow and misses [21:36:02] Feenix_Down lets out a coarse laugh "speak all you want detective, it won't make it true!" [21:36:07] [d6+1] [21:36:14] [ooo~] [21:36:33] round three! Lamon start! [21:36:36] Lamon gallops briskly to retrieve his fallen hatchet. [21:36:43] !roll d20+3 [21:36:43] (11) + 3 == 14 [21:37:10] No problems to retrieve it! you still ahve your action [21:37:53] Lamon then zips towards Servant...4 for now, bringing his blade down on it's collarbone. [21:38:01] !roll d20+1 [21:38:01] (16) + 1 == 17 [21:38:07] Flora didn't expect to actually kill her but... that's one less. She turns from her and looks at the others a bit of blood on her face. [21:38:18] hit [21:38:20] !roll d6+1 [21:38:20] (3) + 1 == 4 [21:38:54] [So far Servan 3 has taken 2 dmg, and Servant 4 has taken 4] [21:39:03] A solid hit that breaks the collarbone of servant 4! He yells at the pegasus and backs away, tripping and falling to the floor [21:39:20] "I'll get you and fuck your eyesockets!" [21:39:25] Weahtervane go! [21:39:42] Feenix_Down smiles "sounds grand, he does have lovely eyes!~" [21:39:45] "Watch your fuckin' language!" [21:40:03] Lamon grimances and shakes his head, holding his tongue. [21:40:46] Weathervane gets away from servants 5 and 6 before turning her attention to servant 4, gliding over and aiming her spear down as she returns more toward the rest of the group. [21:40:46] !roll d20 [21:40:46] 14 == 14 [21:40:50] The servant takes hold of a pair of oversized scissors and flails them, snarling [21:40:51] Flora hues internally [21:40:56] hit! [21:40:57] !roll d8 [21:40:58] 4 == 4 [21:41:43] The spear goes through his shoulder and gets out in painful fashion. The cursed beast laughs at it, although weakened due to the blood loss.... [21:41:55] Feenix go! [21:42:20] Feenix_Down stays true to his promise, readying his blade and dashing forward, going to return the bonk from Al ten fold! [21:42:24] !roll 1d20+2 oh god pls no [21:42:24] (17) + 2 == 19 [21:42:29] hiot! [21:42:29] [omfg feenix stahp [21:42:32] hit* [21:42:33] !roll 1d8+2 [21:42:33] (3) + 2 == 5 [21:42:41] [[ what am I at now :v ]] [21:42:46] [[ 6 ]] [21:42:48] [5] [21:42:49] Feenix_Down only returns it 5 fold [21:42:52] [5] [21:42:55] [[ ok ]] [21:43:07] [Adrenaline boost when, urfies?] [21:43:10] Dente takes it like a man, but that doesn't make the blow less painful [21:43:16] [it doesn't stack, nig] [21:43:20] [fine] [21:43:24] [Already have it, it's when your friend drops to 5 or less] [21:43:34] [Urfies had adrenaline rush on round 1, when I struck Hoof] [21:43:48] servant 1 gets tired of this shit and hurls a hammer to HB's head! [21:43:49] !roll d20 [21:43:50] 5 == 5 [21:43:57] [/me just woke up after a nap] [21:43:57] Hardboil ducks [21:44:05] [how' it going? :3] [21:44:05] "AAAH! c'mon!" [21:44:06] [Actually, Al is a stinky nigger, he fort the +2 on his last attack] [21:44:27] servant 2 charges against Liven, wanting to nom his face [21:44:29] !roll d20 [21:44:29] 14 == 14 [21:44:32] Ikea [~Ikea@188.120.187.91] is now known as Ikea-|-Sleep [21:44:36] !roll d6 [21:44:36] 5 == 5 [21:44:57] [Does poping a pot take the whole turn?] [21:45:06] The brute pony clings to his shoulders and starts biting the zigger's face, injuring him. [21:45:10] [yes] [21:45:31] [Shit...] [21:45:33] [I... I think I disfigured Liven][ [21:45:44] [I have the adrenaline rush perk... What's it do again?] [21:45:52] [+1 to hit and Dmg] [21:45:53] Flora is still prettiest zebra~] [21:45:58] [yea those] [21:45:59] HB go! [21:46:27] Liven grunts in pain as he's droped to 2 HP. Part of his cheek seems to be bitten off, causing him to growl in anger rather than pain... [21:46:35] [Protip: Adrenalin Rush doesn't stack - once active it is active till the end of entire battle] [21:46:40] Servant 4 looks extremely dizzy and weak, even if he continuously swears [21:47:02] [or rather once triggered] [21:47:02] "I've had just about enough of your bullshit!" he charges his horn for a magic missile to Servant 4! [21:47:06] Servant 2 laughs while chewing the peice of fresh meat. [21:47:14] !roll 1d4 dmg [21:47:14] 2 == 2 [21:47:30] The missile lands on his chest and puts him to sleep... undefinitely [21:47:48] Liven go! [21:47:53] [good job!] [21:47:59] [Awwww, I liked it more whne kek was fucking you all :c] [21:48:04] [hue] [21:48:39] [auto-hit was all I needed :p] [21:48:47] [heheh] [21:49:04] Liven growls a bit and contains his composure. He hops back, takes out his potion and- [It has 3 gulps; can I take two of them?] [21:49:12] [sure] [21:49:20] Liven takes two gulps of the liquid! [21:49:23] !roll d6 [21:49:23] 2 == 2 [21:49:24] !roll d6 [21:49:24] 6 == 6 [21:49:29] [gg] [21:49:33] Liven recoverws 8 HP! [21:49:37] Liven is brought back up to 10 HP! [21:49:38] [hehe, I thought you had rolled 2 for a second and was about to laugh] [21:49:51] Dente go! [21:49:52] [woah, Liven you were at only 2? oh right, I attacked you [21:50:06] [Yah, you fuggin h4x0r] [21:50:23] [I wonder how strong Livey would be if he had drank the strength potion[ [21:50:32] [Hmmmmm....] [21:50:35] !roll d20 to bone Phoenix in the skull [21:50:36] 2 == 2 [21:50:37] [Who has it?] [21:50:55] [Al you stinky nigger you get d20+4] [21:51:06] [Not that it matters] [21:51:07] He still fails :3 [21:51:08] [huehuehuehue] [21:51:14] Flora go! [21:51:21] Feenix_Down avoids the stallion's attempt at skullfucking him [21:51:37] [Al has landed like... a single blow and it was 1 of damage] [21:51:46] [I know! hahaha] [21:51:46] [Should have been for 3] [21:52:12] [waiting on Flora] [21:52:12] !roll d20+4 to hit the Phoenix since the witch doesn't work [21:52:12] (12) + 4 == 16 [21:52:17] Hit! [21:52:24] [Why do I pay more attention to people's stats than they do?] [21:52:34] [because people are bad] [21:52:34] [coz autism] [21:52:44] !roll d8+4 [21:52:45] (5) + 4 == 9 [21:52:48] [Cuz I'm a gamer through-and-through] [21:52:50] hohohohholy shit [21:52:58] [cause your a autist] [21:53:06] Feenix_Down takes the appropriate amount of damage [7 because Flora still doesn't get it] [21:53:06] [not every day we go down to below 5 HP- hooooooly shit Flora~] [21:53:07] Flora's strike land a long cut along PHoe's side! [21:53:22] Flora was gunna slap him though... [21:53:38] Feenix_Down is slapped.... hard! [21:53:41] or that! sowwy [21:53:52] [FLORA I EXPLAIND YOUR DAMGE ALREADY] [21:53:57] [>liven >gamer . such incorrect] [21:54:14] [Red, go fuck yourself] [21:54:22] servant 5 stands up for his fallen comrade and tries to smack Weathervane twice! [all-out] "I'll rape you bones when I'm done with you!" [21:54:24] [OOC PLS] [21:54:28] !roll d20+-4 [21:54:28] (15) + -4 == 11 [21:54:29] !roll d20+-4 [21:54:29] (7) + -4 == 3 [21:54:41] Both hurried attacks miss, thankfully [21:54:48] Flora is tired [21:55:06] Weathervane manages to just duck out of the range of the hits. "Yeah, good luck with that..." [21:55:07] servant 6 tries to kick Dente in the head [21:55:07] Feenix_Down is about to open a new hole on Flora's body to rape [21:55:11] !roll d20 [21:55:11] 17 == 17 [21:55:13] !roll d4 [21:55:14] 2 == 2 [21:55:16] Liliana_Steelfeather doesn't want Flora to believe in herself, believe in Lily, who believes in you! [21:55:26] hitting him right in the nape! [21:55:43] servant 3 follows the previous one and attacks Dente as well! [21:55:44] Flora believes in the power of Liliana christ [21:55:45] !roll d20 [21:55:45] 3 == 3 [21:55:50] But she fails :c [21:55:58] round 4 Lamon start [21:56:15] [How many servants left?] [21:56:16] Lamon twirls his hatches and slings one towards Servant 5, sending it whizzing in the air and hopefully into the temple of the cultist. "S-Subdue him! Someone grab Phoenix!" [21:56:20] [4] [21:56:21] !roll d20+1 [21:56:22] (16) + 1 == 17 [21:56:28] [Wait, I didn't go...] [21:56:40] [A-ah...] [21:56:41] oh... well, you go twice this turn [21:56:43] !roll d6+1 [21:56:43] (5) + 1 == 6 [21:57:22] Lamon landing a hit as usual! The hatchet gets stuck in the skull of the servant and his body falls, limp, to the ground.... [21:57:34] Weathervane go! [21:57:41] [3 servants left+feenix] [21:58:27] Weathervane swoops down in front of Al to create some distance between him and the servants, going for the defensive for him while taking a spear jab at Servant 3. [21:58:29] !roll d20 [21:58:30] 10 == 10 [21:58:36] [Y'all better not kill Fee-fee, ya know. Reiner and I gon be pissed.] [21:58:49] [We're not...r-right guuuys?] [21:58:50] The attack misses by little! [21:58:54] Feenix_Down flourishes his blade, turning to the mare that gave him a harsh slap, bringing his sword around and cleaving.... [21:58:57] !roll 1d20+2 [21:58:57] (15) + 2 == 17 [21:59:01] into Flora! [21:59:03] !roll 1d8_2 [21:59:04] 7 == 7 [21:59:08] wow [21:59:09] o-oh gosh [21:59:18] thats supposed to have the +2 added, so 9 [21:59:27] [ffffuck] [21:59:29] [bitch] [21:59:41] Flora falls unconscious to the groun, the sword having stabbed her in the chest... [21:59:46] [wait, you can resist unconsciousness!] [21:59:52] saveroll flo [22:00:03] [And you have bonuses to it] [22:00:05] +ag?] [22:00:12] [Yeah Flo's at -4 HP, and no, you get +4] [22:00:13] +4 [22:00:37] !roll 1d20+4 pls [22:00:37] (10) + 4 == 14 [22:00:40] [Is this really just Phoenix's 'if I'm going down, I'm taking you all with me!' thingy?] [22:00:42] Success! [22:00:54] [t-thank you liliana christ] [22:00:57] Feenix_Down lets out a maniacal laugh, plunging his sword deep into Flora's body, thankfully for her, missing her vitals, but still digging his sword dep into her [22:01:04] Flora manages to stay awake, but she's heavily wounded... [22:01:13] *deep [22:01:19] "FLORA YOUR POTION!" [22:01:21] "F-Flora! T-The potions!" [22:01:22] [Hardboil thinks it's not Phoenix and that it's just a ploy] [22:01:26] Servant 1 continues trying to attack Hardboil! [22:01:30] !roll d20 [22:01:30] 4 == 4 [22:01:32] [itt we learn that Phoenix wants to penetrate Flora] [22:01:34] To no avail [22:01:39] Hardboil is some kinda dodge man [22:01:57] servant 2 Jumps over HB with a pair of sciscors, wanting to pop one of his eyes out! [22:01:59] !roll d20 [22:01:59] 13 == 13 [22:02:00] Feenix_Down laughs horridly "YOUR BLOOD FEELS SOOOOO GOOOOD!~" [22:02:08] [That met my AC.] [22:02:13] But his frantic attack lands on the armor of the pony [22:02:25] HB go! [22:02:41] [HB, have you taken damage yet?] [22:02:43] "Flora!" he shouts worriedly right before his jacket gets a nasty slash mark "Fuck!" [22:02:47] [nooooope] [22:02:48] [nu] [22:02:53] [okay >:3] [22:02:58] [wtf, time to focus then :3] [22:03:02] [What's the health check on the cultists?] [22:03:11] [can't tell ya bb] [22:03:18] [Ah, kay kay nee-chan] [22:03:26] [how much damage did we deal to each of them?] [22:03:44] [around 12+ without counting the bleeding] [22:03:45] [Does taking the yellow potion take a whole round too?] [22:03:48] [Phoenix has taken 11 damage] [22:03:55] Flora doesn't really feel it at first world kinda slowing down, She looks at the sword going into her chest; it feels like a pin prick but then the sound of sinue and muscle tearing breaks the quiet around her "ow" everything starts to crash round her this thing hurtin like a bitch she starts to scream "owowowowow you fuckin bitch! Get your god damn sword outta me" she can't move to much since she has a fucking sword in her [22:04:38] [yes] [22:04:49] Waiting on HB, unless he used his turn to talk [22:05:00] [no, I'm taking the turn] [22:05:15] [You can assist Flo and give her a pot] [22:05:25] [but I don't have the pots] [22:05:30] [then GG] [22:05:34] [get his sword out of me first] [22:05:39] Flora has pot [22:05:50] [Flora will tart receivng grievous wounds damage from the next turn] [22:05:50] [she will blaze before she dies] [22:05:57] [huehuehuehue] [22:06:06] Hardboil charges his horn and TKs Phoenix to make him stand still for someone to put him down! [22:06:11] !roll 1d20+6 [22:06:11] (4) + 6 == 10 [22:06:12] [She has a potion and the berries...] [22:06:21] The spell isn't strong enough to hold Phoenix down! [22:06:29] Liven go! [22:06:30] Feenix_Down feels a faint tickle, shaking it off [22:07:01] [Ooooone sec] [22:07:14] Liven shifts his gaze to the corrupted pegasus. He turns and charges, screaming wildly. "I don't care if you're the real Phoenix!" He declares, throwing the first strike as part of an all-out-attack; "If you hurt my friends..." [22:07:19] !roll d20+3 [22:07:19] (9) + 3 == 12 [22:07:29] "THEN YOU MEET THE SAME FATE AS MY ENEMIES!" [22:07:33] !roll d20+3 [22:07:34] (4) + 3 == 7 [22:07:38] [Damn it KEK...] [22:07:41] [edge hue] [22:07:46] [That could have been soooooooo epic] [22:07:49] [dude wtf i have a sword in me] [22:07:53] [*siiiigh* I'll help you then Flora] [22:07:55] Feenix_Down sees an angry zebra jumping at him and flailing widly, leaving the sword and jumping away [22:07:56] [You could've helped Flora...] [22:07:59] [Geez, guys...] [22:08:03] hue [22:08:04] [/me don't have a pot anymore] [22:08:06] [you're gunna punch a guy with a sword in your nigga?] [22:08:11] [YOU HAVE THE GOOBERRIES FLORA] [22:08:13] Dente go! Hit something please! [22:08:30] !roll d20+4 for bone bash finally kek pls [22:08:30] [Also /me gets 2 turns this round, reminder~ :3] [22:08:31] (4) + 4 == 8 [22:08:50] Also, Dente will get a grievous wound penalty as well sice he's received a big attack from phoe. I forgot about it [22:09:08] Flora starts to panic seeing her bits starts to flow out of her she tries to walk the sword out of her not wanting to fuck up and hopeing Phoe wont noti- oh "yo fuck this shit" she just rips it out of her a reaches into her bag with bloody HANDS PULLING OUT THE POT [22:09:09] [why 2? That was hoof nigga] [22:09:13] [>take sword out of Flora and in the same instant make her drink a potion] [22:09:38] Flora is a independent mare who don't need no man [22:09:56] fuck I got cofus for a second :3 Al fails as usual1 Hoof go. 2 turns! [22:10:00] [I thought the sword was out of her] [22:10:02] [Aw yeah, you tell em sistah] [22:10:04] Remeber that Flo is also black [22:10:23] Weathervane leans over to Al and looks over his wounds with a concerned look in her eyes. "You need to get this fixed up... go to Liven and Flora to get patched up, please..." [22:11:20] GreenHoof lines up his crossbow's sights with Phoenix's form, pulling the trigger. The terror and horror of the situation make him just want to do him one last service of putting down his friend. After this shot, he dashes to Flora and yanks the sword out of her. [Does that take up second turn?] [22:11:39] [>yanks] [22:11:59] roll attack and ... yeah it does, but damn [22:12:07] !roll d20+3 to shoot Phoenix [22:12:07] (15) + 3 == 18 [22:12:13] hit [22:12:20] !roll d8+1 [22:12:20] (6) + 1 == 7 [22:12:30] [that's what I like to see!] [22:12:41] The bolt lands on the pegasus! [22:13:16] Feenix_Down dances away from Liven's flurry of blows, watching the stallion mockingly, only to have a bolt sink into his chest "I'LL RAPE YOUR FAMILIES!" [22:13:17] Al_Dente motions at Liven and Flora, "I need some help patching up." [22:13:19] As for the sword, a load of blood comes out when you yank it from Flo's body... you better heal that nigga soon. Flora go! [22:13:39] "GIVE HER A FUCKING GOOBERRY OR A POTION!" [22:13:46] "She has one!" [22:14:07] "yo fuck you Al" she pops the bottle drinking that shit down half way [22:14:16] that's 2 sips [22:14:25] [roll?] [22:14:30]  2d6 [22:14:49] !roll d26 [22:14:49] 15 == 15 [22:14:54] [oops] [22:14:55] ... [22:14:55] [pls] [22:15:00] !roll 2d6 [22:15:01] 4, 2 == 6 [22:15:04] [good!] [22:15:25] [Whoo!] [22:15:37] [pretty gud!] [22:15:39] The injure starts to heal at incredibly fast rate! closing itself in a matter of second... however, the blood loss has left Flo still weakened. [2 HP] [22:15:57] Servant 3 doesn't like this and tries a backstab on Hoof! [22:15:59] !roll d20 [22:15:59] 6 == 6 [22:16:05] [Fuck... We should really take out these servants] [22:16:06] But he clumsily fails [22:16:28] [i was at -2 before potion] [22:16:32] servant 6 grabs a sickle and hurls it at Weathervane! [22:16:33] !roll d20 [22:16:33] 13 == 13 [22:16:38] [So Fnix isn't down even though he's taken 18 damage?] [22:16:42] [you were at -4] [22:16:54] [mistakes were made] [22:16:59] [oh no, she was at -2 coz mistakes] [22:17:02] [He's a corrupted boss or something] [22:17:04] [oh] [22:17:05] she's now at 4 [22:17:10] [mkay] [22:17:14] [damn slaanesh] [22:17:27] The sickle doesn't land, but passes close enough to the pink pegasus to remind her she's still in a fight! round 5 begins! [22:17:33] Lamon go! [22:18:02] Lamon decides to take care of the remaining cultisits, first lowering down and getting his weapon back. [22:18:11] !roll d20+3 [22:18:11] (15) + 3 == 18 [22:18:21] success! [22:18:30] kek loves this shy pegasus [22:19:03] Lamon then immediately jumps and darts behind Servant 3, trying to make a deep slash into it's neck. [22:19:09] !roll d20+1 [22:19:09] (1) + 1 == 2 [22:19:15] [>d20] [22:19:15] [I KNEW IT] [22:19:23] [oh wait, yeah] [22:19:30] [you were doing so well Lamon!] [22:19:45] [Precognition Q~Q] [22:19:48] The servant notices the attack right in time to turn around and counter with a smack to the pegasus' face. Lamon takes 1 damage and misses [22:19:51] [does Hoof still have my sword?] [22:20:03] [I-I think so...] [22:20:11] He jsut yanked it off, it's up to him [22:20:11] [kay] [22:20:14] [he didn't say he dropped it] [22:20:18] Weathervane go! [22:20:32] Flora croaks watching her own muscle move back into place in some odd display of magic "Hoof use his sword" [22:20:37] Lamon sees the servant turn and twist, anticipating his attack as he gets sacked on the face. "Gah!" [22:20:43] [dayum HB has a flawless victory so far] [22:20:50] [yes yes, I remember] [22:21:20] The evil servant looks down at him and savours his lips. "I'll have fun with you, cute one, hehehe" [22:21:23] [B-but I have the most body counts...] [22:21:41] [we know :3] [22:21:49] [you little murderer you :3] [22:22:01] [>gay zombies] [22:22:04] [i-it's for friendship!] [22:22:09] Weathervane attempts to follow up Lamon's attack on the Servant 3, using a ranged jab to back him up and deter him into keeping his distance. [22:22:09] !roll d20 [22:22:09] 15 == 15 [22:22:14] HIT [22:22:15] !roll d8 [22:22:15] 3 == 3 [22:22:19] "Back off!" [22:22:33] The hit indeed makes him back away a step, but doesn't put him down. [22:22:45] Feenix go! [22:22:46] Lamon lets out a cough, looking up with disdain at the cultist when Weathervane comes in for the support! [22:22:50] Feenix_Down sees his sword in the hand of another, feeling the strength of the HOOWITCHES in his body as he charges forward and kicking Hardboil right in his stupid face! [22:22:53] !roll 1d20+2 [22:22:53] (14) + 2 == 16 [22:22:57] !roll 1d4+2 [22:22:57] (4) + 2 == 6 [22:23:00] hue [22:23:10] GreenHoof sheathes Phoenix's sword, keeping his machete in mouth and crossbow in hoof. [22:23:12] [>i'll have fun with you] [22:23:25] ["Common, SQUEEEAL"] [22:23:34] Hardboil gets his completely uninjured body injured! He's now at 7 HP! [22:23:54] [Yew got a purdy mouf] [22:24:02] [Wait... hoowitches...] [22:24:14] Servant 1 yells before lashing an all out attack on HArdboil! "Time to die! Pusssy!" [22:24:15] Feenix_Down grins wickedly "you've got pretty eyes!~" [22:24:15] [hue they aint red necks] [22:24:16] [Feenix... your skull. My cock.] [22:24:18] !roll d20+-4 [22:24:18] (15) + -4 == 11 [22:24:19] !roll d20+-4 [22:24:19] (18) + -4 == 14 [22:24:28] !roll d4 [22:24:29] 4 == 4 [22:24:48] [>suddenly Hardboil dies] [22:24:54] He lands a solid kick on the neck of the stallion, causing him to cough heavily [22:24:56] Hardboil shouts in pain, once again getting injured, now at 3 HP! [22:25:07] "Fuck.... You!" [22:25:19] servant 2 joins the fun and hurl his hammer at HB [22:25:21] !roll d20 [22:25:21] 1 == 1 [22:25:25] [kek] [22:25:27] Feenix_Down raises his eyebrows suggestively at Hardboil [22:25:27] [pft] [22:25:34] But this one is dumb and fumbles the weapon [22:25:38] [:D Please tell me it hits the other servant!] [22:25:39] HardBoil go! [22:25:55] It indeed flies back and bonks another servant in the forehead! [22:26:18] Servant 6 isn't happy about getting bonked in the head and glares at the clumsy servant 2 [22:26:26] Hardboil Assassinates the fuck out of the most injured servant with his new hidden blade! [22:26:32] !roll 1d20+1 [22:26:32] (6) + 1 == 7 [22:26:48] The most injured servant evades the hurried attack! [22:26:52] Liven go! [22:27:38] Liven doesn't stop his assault on his former friend. While not intending to kill, he won't let up until the pony is KOed! [22:27:47] !roll d20+3 attack 1 [22:27:47] (11) + 3 == 14 [22:27:51] !roll d20+3 attack 2 [22:27:51] (5) + 3 == 8 [22:28:05] none hit [22:28:22] [none or one?] [22:28:27] Dente, before your turn, roll a d20+STR [22:28:31] None [22:28:36] Feenix_Down is still wicked fast, even with his body bleeding and beaten, dodging the zebra's flailings [22:29:00] !roll d20+3 [22:29:01] (1) + 3 == 4 [22:29:05] owwie [22:29:07] [[ kek ]] [22:29:08] [o-ooooh...] [22:29:09] [jesus] [22:29:10] !roll d5 [22:29:10] 3 == 3 [22:29:13] [God dammit] [22:29:21] [fuck this, man] [22:29:51] The bleeding on Al's body is profuse and intense... his movements are slow by now. Your turn Dente. you just took 3 damage from your heavy wounds! Do something about it [22:30:01] "Medic." [22:30:08] ppfft hahaha [22:30:09] Flora is coming [22:30:20] Flora just needs to use her turn for it [22:30:27] !roll d20+2 for Crossbow support, aim fire please [22:30:27] (8) + 2 == 10 [22:30:28] [Al don't you have a berry?] [22:30:34] [/me can't help but hear TF2 'medic!' calls :3] [22:30:36] Al has a berry [22:30:44] His attack misses! Hoof go! [22:30:46] Al_Dente pops the berry. [22:30:59] !roll d20+3 to shoot Phoenix [22:30:59] (19) + 3 == 22 [22:31:06] [THAT'S A CRIT] [22:31:13] shiet [22:31:13] [yiss!] [22:31:16] [I HAVE THE PERK THAT MAKES NAT 19 CRIT] [22:31:20] we know [22:31:22] roll damage [22:31:24] !roll d8+1 [22:31:25] (4) + 1 == 5 [22:31:35] [awww it ain't 1 :3] [22:31:38] [aw hell yeah] [22:31:52] Feenix_Down jumps back, ducking and weaving as Liven swings, letting out a laugh until.... THUNK.... [22:32:00] [Aaah....remember....don't kill him...] [22:32:02] Feenix_Down doesn't even have time to look over, a bolt flying straight into his head [22:32:10] [~] [22:32:12] [no, fuck that.] [22:32:18] [i-i think its too late dear...] [22:32:19] He's dead jim [22:32:21] [GOOD FUCKIN' JOB] [22:32:31] [Hey, shouldn't he roll for consciousness? :3] [22:32:38] [W-w-goshdaaaarnithoof...] [22:32:41] Feenix_Down blinks "wh...whut..." [22:32:43] [jesus christ...[ [22:32:51] [Now just clean up and give me the witches body. I want to plant her head in my front yard[ [22:32:56] Hardboil growls in exhiliration, Hoof having shot the pony who is imitating their friend [22:32:57] Feenix_Down feels weakness in his limbs, before stumbling over to the ground, ded [22:33:03] Flora slides her way over to Al [who needs to roll for HP btw] [22:33:09] [gosh....darn it...hoof] [22:33:17] "That's right! Fuck you!" [22:33:18] [>there are still cultists left] [22:33:21] [Again, conscious roll? Shouldn't HOOF gt to choose how he describes his attack >3>] [22:33:34] HE's dead [22:33:34] [he's ded jim] [22:33:56] Weathervane feels a pall in the air as the former Phoenix goes down, but has little time to pay it much mind as she turns her attention back to the remaining servants. [22:34:27] Hardboil turns to the other servants in fury [22:34:33] [you killed him Hoof] [22:34:37] GreenHoof lowers the crossbow, seeing the bolt hit him in the head. The thrill of winning quickly gives way to concern, and, for a moment, everything but him and his former friend disappear. Slowly, he canters forward, looking down at the body. It seems like an eternity, but he only stood still for about five seconds. Unlike his comrade Hardboil, he doesn't believe that it's an imitator. [22:34:47] [He was dead long before we got here] [22:34:56] Feenix_Down lays cold on he ground, his body motionless and empty, Hoof looking down at his cold... dead body....... [22:35:33] [We didn't even suceed in grabbing him, I wanted to get the cultists first so we could rush him] [22:35:45] Flora go! [22:35:48] [For like non-lethal damage and stuff] [22:35:49] [Fnix was literally about to slaughter us all] [22:36:01] [That's why I said subdue him] [22:36:06] [That's a terrible risk to take] [22:36:15] [What is 'nonlethal takedown', Alex.] [22:36:27] [WAIT NIX IS DID OFFICIALLY OK WAIT https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tIuPCljCWyc] [22:36:28] [Yes, well....] [22:36:33] The servants all stop on their steps and look at the body of the 'hero' they were promised... then to the body of the witch... they can't think beyond hacking and slashing them to find what's inside them and start to focus on them with sick demeanor [22:36:38] GreenHoof clenches his teeth, reaching down and shutting his old friend's eyes before turning his attention to the battle that's yet to be over. [22:36:43] Flora reaches for her side knife and throws it at the cultist hopefully hitting him in the head or neck or something [22:36:53] Roll for it [22:37:10] !roll d20 [22:37:10] 5 == 5 [22:37:15] It misses :c [22:37:28] [feels song for feels moment https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tXkzpRVjFbE&list=FL9Ilnq69XUJPrKrRELHOimQ&index=8 ] [22:37:40] servant 3 smacks Flora out of his way to the bodies! [22:37:41] !roll d20 [22:37:42] 4 == 4 [22:37:46] But also misses :o [22:38:02] [fuck you] [22:38:05] GreenHoof sees a cultist go to defile his friend's body, not even thinking about it as he reloads and holds the crossbow to the servant's head. [22:38:19] [oh i thought that was 4d against me] [22:38:21] [oh shit wait... Guess I can't do that yet can I?] [22:38:33] Servant 6 tries to rush over the witch' body and starts flailing his axe madly at the ponies in front of him, finding that HB is an obstacle in the way [22:38:35] !roll d20 [22:38:35] 12 == 12 [22:38:45] [AC 2 high~] [22:38:46] His dull blade finds impossible to penetrate the armor [22:38:56] round 6 go! oh god, you killed phoenix! [22:38:59] Lamon go [22:39:10] Lamon ...sort of...freezes a bit, hearing the thud of the capFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFwhatever, throw an axe [22:39:16] !roll d20+1 [22:39:17] (6) + 1 == 7 [22:39:31] the furious attack finds only air and a wall on its way [22:39:35] Weathervane go! [22:39:56] [they're standing still and preoccupied with hacking up the bodies, so why do they get full AC?] [22:40:17] [jeeze lamon heartless much? [22:40:23] Weathervane wants to get these guys out of the way now that they're distracted with the fallen bodies, aiming her attention to Servant 3 with another spear jab. [22:40:23] !roll d20 [22:40:23] 20 == 20 [22:40:28] [yiiiiiss] [22:40:30] !roll d8 [22:40:30] 1 == 1 [22:40:34] [aw.] [22:40:35] [noooooo] [22:40:36] [...] [22:40:37] [hue] [22:40:39] [day- foastaaaaahahahahahaha] [22:40:57] [I want to get off Mr. Bone's ride] [22:41:00] [Dice hate me today, heh] [22:41:08] The spar pokes him in the back, and gathers his attention [22:41:09] [nah they tsun for ya] [22:41:14] [Weather] [22:41:23] [is that the /second/ time you've crit for only 1?] [22:41:28] [I think so] [22:41:35] servant 1 is still alive dammit! He rushes over Hoof to take a look at the body of the 'hero' [22:41:39] [should get a perlk for that[ [22:41:39] !roll d20 kick in the nape [22:41:40] 1 == 1 [22:41:46] [Like...hahahaha] [22:41:47] He flies over Hoof and lands on the wall [22:42:09] [Um crit fails extrodinair, getting a crit fail allows you to reroll one time or something since your luck is so bad[ [22:42:12] servant 2 is less idiotic and tries smacking the green stallion with a rock [22:42:16] !roll d20 [22:42:17] 12 == 12 [22:42:34] [AC 2high] [22:42:42] The blunt and brute attack clashes against the armor of the pony [22:42:46] HB GO! [22:43:09] Reminder that servant 2 is still untouched [22:43:20] Hardboil has had enough of this bullshit and tries again with his hidden blade to assassinate the most injured cultist! [22:43:24] !roll 1d20+1 [22:43:24] (20) + 1 == 21 [22:43:33] [that will do it] [22:43:39] dayum [22:43:42] !roll 1d6+2 dmg [22:43:42] (6) + 2 == 8 [22:43:47] holy shit son [22:43:51] calm the fuck down [22:44:04] [hahaha] [22:44:05] [>tfw could've killed #2] [22:44:08] Hardboil might as well be wearing a hood "Requiescat en Pace." [22:44:36] The blade is triggered and pierces through the eye of servant 3. The pony thrashes his hooves wildly for a second and then dies... [22:44:48] Liven go! [22:45:19] Liven goes for the uninjured cultist, giveing a flury of blows! [22:45:28] !roll d20+3 attack 1 [22:45:28] (12) + 3 == 15 [22:45:31] !roll d20+3 attack 2 [22:45:31] (11) + 3 == 14 [22:45:46] [there was a minute there, that I really thought yall weren't gonna make it] [22:45:57] [/me is glad yall survived] [22:45:59] [me too... also we're not out of this yet.] [22:46:07] [Both hit?] [22:46:32] yes [22:46:35] !roll d8+2 hit 1 [22:46:35] (3) + 2 == 5 [22:46:38] !roll d8+2 hit 2 [22:46:38] (8) + 2 == 10 [22:46:42] shit [22:46:42] [woahhhh] [22:46:52] [damn, nigga calm down!] [22:47:01] [earthie op pls nerf] [22:47:11] [No, buff uni instead] [22:47:18] One of the blows land on his chest, putting him out of balance. The second one lands on the face and KOs the servant. [22:47:22] Feenix_Down 's dead body glows a dull red, the ambient red magics in the air glowing around his form, twisting and fizzling, until its replaced, a pegasus with a blue coat and a brown mane laying still on the ground, a chunk of fiery red hair tied into his mane [22:47:37] Dente! roll a d20+3 [22:47:40] [You fuckin kidding me>!] [22:47:46] what the fuck the fuataf asufbaaf futa] [22:47:47] Hardboil looks over to the body of 'Phoenix' and grins "Called it!" [22:47:55] [huhuhu] [22:48:05] [oooh you fuggin evil bitch] [22:48:06] !roll d20 [22:48:06] 7 == 7 [22:48:08] [:3] [22:48:17] [::::::::::3] [22:48:24] !roll d20+3 [22:48:24] (10) + 3 == 13 [22:48:28] [it has only begun~] [22:48:35] GreenHoof looks down at the imposter, mouth agape. A rush of hope flows through him, and he turns his attention back to the battle before them. [22:48:39] [oh my, did I lead you on, I'm sorry~] [22:48:39] you don't bleed too much this round! Go for your tunr now [22:48:41] "Al, heal yourself!" [22:48:42] [your princess is in another castle] [22:48:44] [ph...] [22:48:48] Feenix_Down [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] has quit IRC: Quit: KVIrc 4.2.0 Equilibrium http://www.kvirc.net/ [22:48:51] [HAHAHAHAHAH] [22:48:53] [gosh....darn it....nappa....] [22:48:53] Al_Dente pops a berry for how many hp [22:48:57] [Any enemies left?] [22:49:01]  2 HP [22:49:01] [Al you're at 0] [22:49:04] [SHYAMALAN'D] [22:49:05] Weathervane looks around to see Phoenix's replaced body, leering over it with interest before looking up to any cultists remaining. [22:49:13] [Or 2 :I] [22:49:23]  He recovers 2 HP [22:49:31] He's at 4 [22:49:43] [any cultist left?] [22:49:46] Hoof go! [22:49:48] [one] [22:49:51] Mary[Mobile] [~androirc@72.sub-174-236-37.myvzw.com] has joined #FourCannonPnP [22:50:05] servant 1 is pretty much alive, servant 6 is too, servant 2 is sleeping on the floor, the rest is dead [22:50:11] Al_Dente breaks away from the group and goes back behind them, stopping as he fumbles and digs in his saddlebag. Producing a bandage as he starts to slowly bandage himself, working to stop the bleeding and cover up the worst of his wounds. [22:50:25] Hoof's turn! [22:50:35] GreenHoof calmly walks over to Servant one, who managed to smash himself against the wall. Holding his loaded crossbow to the servant's head, he pulls the trigger. [22:50:49] [Do I roll?] [22:50:57] [/me wonders if players will remember.... :3] [22:51:20] Roll damage [22:51:25] !roll d8+1 [22:51:26] (8) + 1 == 9 [22:51:36] [EXECUTION] [22:51:44] Hoof puts a bolt into the head of the servant and EXECUTES him! Mafia style [22:51:57] [So that's who trained that assassin...] [22:52:03] Flora looks on at the glowing red mist coming from the Phoeix look alike and very nearly flips her shit not having fucking found him but the muxhy bolt from Hoof er- damn dude [22:52:04] [:3] [22:52:06] Flora go! [22:53:00] Flora goes for the other cultists that a good distance away from the other I think 6 and tackles him after pulling george from her bag [22:53:14] !roll d20+4 [22:53:14] (15) + 4 == 19 [22:53:20] [nice!] [22:53:29] [yall are just on a murder spree now, omg] [22:53:33] hit [22:53:39] [And the tables have turned~] [22:53:41] Flora then proceeds to bash his skull in for... [what should i rool since i have rock?] [22:53:47] [>you are monsters because you are ruthless] [22:53:55] [>so we'll kill you all mercilessly] [22:54:01] Al_Dente produces his crossbow and aims for the farthest cultist, holding his breath as he takes aim and fires. [22:54:08] roll normal damage+1 [22:54:18] [When confronted with violence, you must respond with overwhelming violence of your own, lest you be destroyed.] [22:54:24] !roll d8+1 your brains everywhere [22:54:24] (4) + 1 == 5 [22:54:28] [[ Just playing by the rules we were handed ]] [22:54:43] [here comes the arm] [22:55:17] Snow_Blind [~kvirc@cpe-98-15-182-142.hvc.res.rr.com] has quit IRC: Quit: PHOENIX HAS BEEN RENDED [22:55:22] George leaves a concussion in the head of the servant, the crazy pony falling to the floor heavily. He isn't done yet, though and gets up rubbing his head before charging back at Flora [22:55:29] !roll d20 bite [22:55:29] 9 == 9 [22:55:35] *thunk... thunk...Thunk... THUNK...THUNK!* [22:55:40] [Considering it's just minons, can we skip this part, we're reaching the 9 hour mark] [22:55:54] He misses and exposes himself. Finish him! [22:56:03] [who] [22:56:07] FLora [22:56:18] [I kinda agree with Liven.] [22:56:18] [what if he gets a crit for max damage? :3] [22:56:24] [Can't we just skip to the ending?] [22:56:24] Oh wait... this nigga was already beatin him in the ground.. sick [22:56:24] Flora lets the stone fly lose [22:56:33] [or not] [22:56:39] The brains of the pony are all scattered in the floor, damn [22:56:53] [all the cultists are ded now?] [22:57:00] The silence of theafter battle fills the room... [22:57:06] *it's a silent beat down just like her friends talk about int the locker room* [22:57:11] Lamon feels...a bit queasy after that rollercoaster of an encounter... [22:57:15] They are all dead.. their black blood spilled in the dark cavern. [22:57:15] [time to oil up.jpg] [22:57:17] Hardboil breathes heavily, shaking. [22:57:36] Liven gives a sigh of relief. "Good, good. Check his armor and sword through, see if they're really Nix's." [22:57:38] Weathervane sighs as everything is finally quiet, taking in a deep breath of the stale air as the black blood paints the floor and walls around them. "Ugh..." [22:57:56] the soft blue glow still comes from the end of the cave, around the corner... [22:57:57] "..." he goes up to the imitator, and removes his chainmail from his bloodied corpse, examining it [22:58:07] Hardboil is at 3 HP [22:58:23] It's indeed Nix' armor. [22:58:54] Hardboil examines his body for any parts of phoenix that would allow a transformation [22:59:25] GreenHoof goes over to the Phoenix imposter and searches through it, still having his sword in sheathe [22:59:27] *there is a thick chunk of fiery red hair tied in the pegasi's mane [22:59:33] HB finds a lock of fiery mane tied to the mane of the pegasus that was disguised as Phoenix [23:00:03] Al_Dente goes up to the unconscious cultist and check him, reaching for his rag and pulling it out. Making use as he starts to tie his forelegs toegher. [23:00:12] Hardboil rips it off, holding it in his hoof "... It's a piece of Phoenix's mane. This is how they were able to copy him." [23:00:13] Flora stands up slowly... she coughs and rubs her face trying to get brain matter off of her. It stinks and it smells terrible; she looks at George and whips him off "come on now you're dirty..." she says with no emotion her back turned to the others [23:00:24] GreenHoof nods. "Sure is..." [23:00:25] The servant offers no resistance, he's still knocked out [23:00:31] *dead* [23:00:35] Liven takes a breath and re-opens the first door they came in, with all the bones. "Maybe... he's in here..." [23:00:36] "We need to search the house. He might still be here somewhere!" [23:00:45] Hardboil takes the chainmail, though seeing it needs a good cleaning [23:00:46] Al_Dente cant help but fondle his crosssbow as he looks over the unconscious servant. [23:00:46] Weathervane keeps her distance but rounds the bend and keeping her back close to the wall, making sure to keep on her guard as the blue glow grows warmer. She looks over to the fallen body of what they thought was Phoenix. She interjects, "But didn't they need flesh to copy a body?" [23:00:50] Rol lperception everybody [23:00:53] !roll d20 [23:00:53] 20 == 20 [23:00:55] !roll d20 Oh great [23:00:56] 18 == 18 [23:00:58] !roll d20 [23:00:58] 2 == 2 [23:00:59] !roll 1d20 perception [23:00:59] 12 == 12 [23:01:00] [holy shit Dente slow down[ [23:01:08] Flora takes a deep breath and turns looking at the servent with anger, she marches over to- [23:01:11] (gotta go fast) [23:01:12] [Dayum Wearthur u and ur rolls] [23:01:19] !roll d20 [23:01:19] 1 == 1 [23:01:21] !roll d20 rollz~ [23:01:22] 1 == 1 [23:01:27] [dammit liven] [23:01:29] [[ ziggers too stoned ]] [23:01:39] !roll d20 [23:01:39] 14 == 14 [23:01:39] [zebra vision~ :3] [23:01:44] [REKT] [23:01:47] Liven is crashing from his adrealine rish and suffers a wave of fatigue. [23:02:31] Lamon, Weathervane, Hardboil and overall Al can hear something... something faint. the calling of someone. Not unsettling like the calling of theforest, but a reall yell of someone they know... [23:02:41] "That voice..." [23:02:49] "Reiner and Liliana?" [23:02:50] Aurora [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Phoenix_Down [23:02:56] Flora trips on a chunk of brain but only stumbles her angery walk just fucked now. She walks over to the servent and just eyes him nestling her sword on his neck but isn't killing him. [23:02:58] "Lets go now, what about the last servant?" [23:03:05] It comes from the the chamber with the blue glow... [23:03:05] "Leave him or what? I am kinda on edge." [23:03:11] GreenHoof looks to Weather, still stained in blood of the servant he just executed and the ones before. "What?" [23:03:15] "take him" [23:03:23] Hardboil tosses them the ropes he looted "Tie him up." [23:03:29] "Nice and tight." [23:03:31] Flora fishes out rope from her bag and tosses it infront of them [23:03:38] [Is this quest going to take ANOTHER day?] [23:03:48] [I gotta get up early...] [23:03:49] Lamon rushes towards the blue glow, galloping swiftly as he informs the party. "G-g-guys!" [23:03:50] Weathervane follows her ears to the room where the blue glow eminates, beckoning the others to follow before carefully peering over the edge of the wall. [23:03:53] [you will still have to spend at least a 1+ day to reach 4C] [23:04:09] Hardboil goes over to the end of the tunnel to the blue glow while hopefully the others go get the griffys [23:04:12] [It's be really nice if we could wrap this up tonight, though. And yeah we wouldn't IC in 4C for a day] [23:04:14] [well... offscreen or not offscreen] [23:04:25] Al_Dente grabs the rope and ties his hindlegs, his forelegs alreadt tied as he secures him. "Done." Reading the prisioner as he follows the others, but not before giving the unconscious shit a few good heavy hoofed strikes on the head. Ensuring no more trouble from him tonight, no i didnt kill him. [23:04:33] [I'd like not offscreen to be honest...] [23:04:38] [Maybe we can timelock right here] [23:04:45] [mite as well use that buffer time for a timelock then] [23:04:56] [How much longer do you think this'll take if we didn't timelock?] [23:05:00] [God damn it some of us have things to do tomorrow, and I'm not going to be here] [23:05:01] Flora drags the servent George on his tummy looking imposing [23:05:05] [can't we at least regroup with the grifons and heal up?] [23:05:13] [srsly] [23:05:27] [i'm not going to be here at 5 until like 8 tomorrow] [23:05:35] [I think it'd take around... thirty minutes if you guys are fast. I'm going to be busy tomorrow too] [23:05:48] [no more combat] [23:05:51] [I could go 30 mins] [23:05:52] [I can stick through to the end! Just as long as we're quick, heh.] [23:06:04] [30 minutes is okay.] [23:06:21] k den [23:06:36] [Also, how long have we actually been in the mannor? I mean, each combat round is only 6 seconds, plus we take way longer to type things than actually do them, so...] [23:06:57] Hardboil goes towards the blue glow in order to see what it is, hopefully someone going to get the griffys and let them know where they are [23:07:02] [Let's just get on with it.] [23:07:10] [ah aha ha don't go into the details of it and let's get it done] [23:07:29] Lamon anxiously waves a hoof. "C-come on guys, w-we heard something" [23:07:55] A blue flame was the source of ligh tall this time, over it there's a cauldron with something boiling inside... but what's more interesting is the trio of heavy wooden doors that are at the end of the rocky hallway. The yelling of someone comes frmo one of them... [23:07:55] GreenHoof nods and follows Lamon. "Let's go and make it quick. It's not over yet." [23:08:12] [does the voice sound familiar?] [23:08:19] GreenHoof looks at the wooden doors and runs to them with his friends [23:08:21] [Yes] [23:08:34] [Let's not take our time, for real] [23:08:35] Pretty familiar indeed. It's the voice of Phoenix Down. [23:08:43] Flora drags this servent around "damn you're fat" [23:08:47] "Oh my god! Phoenix!" [23:09:00] Hardboil turns to the group "Can I please have some healing?" and then his head snaps to the voice, his eyes widening "Phoenix!" [23:09:04] "P-Phoenix!" [23:09:04] GreenHoof smiles with tears in his eyes as he bursts open the doors, running inside. [23:09:13] "Nix!" [23:09:14] Phoenix_Down is breathing heavily, his hooves and wings both tied up, and his eyes bound by a blindfold, squirming weakly against his bonds "is.. issat... Issat Hoof?" [23:09:25] "Is this a fucking joke." [23:09:26] Phoenix_Down pants heavily "L-Liven?" [23:09:30] Weathervane follows her ears to Phoenix's voice and follows along, also keeping her attention to some of the other doors. [23:09:56] Flora doesn't say a word just dragging this guy feeling annoyed and relieved [23:09:57] Liven lights up in a smile for the first time all day. "Nix, it's me! We're comming to get you, just hold on!" [23:10:04] Al_Dente nearly starts breaking down, fighting to keep his hooves steady as he keeps safety open. Keeping his eyes behind them, but unable to not look at Phoenix as he calls back to them. [23:10:07] GreenHoof dashes over to Phoenix, undoing the blindfold. He quickly draws Phoenix's sword and cuts the bondages, trying to help the stallion stand up. "Y-you're okay!?!" [23:10:28] Hardboil widens his eyes, a smile pulling at the corners of his mouth as he joins the rest in greeting their friend [23:10:28] the other doors are just... there, no sounds come sfrom beyond them. There's a lock on the door that keeps Nix inside the cell. [23:10:37] [oh...] [23:10:37] Phoenix_Down looks less than okay, his body is covered in short gashes, his mane disheveled and destroyed... oh nevermind [23:10:42] [oh, hue] [23:10:47] [hue] [23:10:53] Liven takes hold of the door and starts trying to BED THESE BARS! [23:10:55] eh... retcon that ;3 [23:11:05] [Retcon the cell being locked?] [23:11:06] Have your happy moment n_n [23:11:09] yup [23:11:12] [Yaaaaaaay!] [23:11:18] [01:09:48] GreenHoof dashes over to Phoenix, undoing the blindfold. He quickly draws Phoenix's sword and cuts the bondages, trying to help the stallion stand up. "Y-you're okay!?!" [23:11:30] Phoenix_Down looks less than okay, his body is covered in short gashes, his mane disheveled and destroyed... oh nevermind, his head spinning "I... is this.. is this real?" [23:11:38] Hardboil joins Hoof in helping Nix stand [23:11:54] Phoenix_Down gets to his hooves, but they wobble and he falls over again [23:12:00] Hardboil smiles weakly "Yeah, it's real. You're here, buddy. We're gettign you home." [23:12:04] Al_Dente has to break the moment of joy with a peircing, "Check him." [23:12:06] Hardboil catches him [23:12:07] Liven wastes no time before breaking out the first aid kit. "Yeah, we're real." He examins the pegasus and works to patch him up as best he can. [23:12:20] GreenHoof chuckles, tears streaming down his face. "Y-yes! W-we're gonna bring you home, buddy! T-to see your family!" The stallion can't help but laugh as he calls over, burrowing underneath him and picking him up on his back. [23:12:21] Lamon rushes inside with the group skidding to a complete stop as he helps support him. "S-Sir! H-here, w-we're here!" [23:12:31] "Check him!" [23:12:37] Hardboil looks Phoenix over, to know for sure that he's not another imitator [23:12:38] Weathervane follows along with some amount of concern, nodding but raising an eyebrow. [23:12:38] GM_Cury checks 'em [23:12:54] [[ Can I roll to check my privledge ]] [23:13:01] Liven blinks, realzing Al has a point. "... how can we know?" [23:13:14] It looks pretty much like the original Phoenix at first glance, it's simply identical [23:13:19] Flora looks at Phoenix from a distance skeptically..."Tie him up and then look him over Don't they need flesh to change shape" [23:13:20] Phoenix_Down lays on Hoof's back "o-oh my god...." [23:13:32] "We've got to ask him things only the real Nix would know..." [23:13:33] [Hue, check if he's a changling] [23:13:41] "C-come on! We can figure out once we're out of here!" [23:13:56] "No." [23:14:03] "We know that there are shapeshifting abilities... and like Flora said, we know that hair apparently isn't enough of a catalyst..." She sighs in her reservations.  [23:14:12] Hardboil 's smile fades, looking him over "If he's not real, he'd have something extra on him..." [23:14:33] "Like that lock of mane the impostr had..." [23:14:42] Flora just decides fuck it "George watch him" she goes over to Phoe with some rope "Phoenix stay still we have to tie you up first. We don't know if it's the real you but we'll figure it out sooner or later' [23:14:49] Liven nods. "Okay, I'll look," he says, using his expert doctor skillz. [23:15:21] Flora does the whole rope stretching and relaxing thing making it buzz slightly [23:15:23] Phoenix_Down shakes his head "th-thats fine... just get me out of here..." [23:15:27] GreenHoof stands there like a medic mule, just happy to have his friend back. [23:15:36] Lamon lets out a droning sigh as he watches over all of this [23:15:40] There's no sign of 'extra' parts on him, but again, he's in pretty bad shape, very thin and his mane is a total mess [23:15:41] "stay still hands and legs together" [23:16:03] "Okay... I don't see anything. I think we got the real deal here." [23:16:04] Phoenix_Down is laying on Hoof [23:16:08] "I... I can barely move..." [23:16:10] Liven opens his waterskin. "Nix, open your mouth," he says, offering the last bit of his water. [23:16:14] "Check him for something, look around. I hate to even go there, but questions. Question him." [23:16:21] "Let's go, everyone." [23:16:40] Phoenix_Down graciously accepts the water, finally being given something clean and real to drink [23:16:48] "I don't see anything, but I'll need time to do a thurough examination." [23:16:50] Flora :/ "Help he pick him up and put him on the gro= actually" she just goes to pick him up and gently put him on the ground [23:17:08] "I dont like this." [23:17:10] Flora starts to tie him up hands and legs together [23:17:18] "Guys, we need to leave. The cultists might come back..." [23:17:42] GreenHoof nods in agreement to Hardboil. "He's right. Let's get Phoenix out of here!" [23:17:43] Liven nods. "We can get paranoid when we're FAR away from here," he says. "And this place is burning to the ground." [23:17:55] "I'm not going to die transporting a potential shapeshifter while he's not tied up" [23:17:59] GreenHoof turns around and starts heading out the way they came with Phoenix on his back. [23:18:08] "Well, it won't be you, it'll be me!" [23:18:11] Flora ties em tight [23:18:15] Weathervane blinks. "Sure thing... We can keep him in reserve until we know for sure, but for now, I think it's late..." [23:18:21] Phoenix_Down doesn't know whos back he is on or if he is on the ground, guessing he is tied up and on Hoof's back, that works  [23:18:33] "So we have one cultist and one Phoenix. Okay... okay, it's time for us to get out of here." [23:18:35] Al_Dente furls his brow and doesnt ease off the crossbow, "Lets just fuck off outta here, not back to town. Midway, or a halfway point. I want some sort of guarantee or at least confirmation that its him after that shit."  [23:18:42] "Lets get outta here." [23:18:48] GreenHoof carries Phoenix out the mansion cause fuck all this discussion let's get this ovcer with [23:19:27] Flora trots out dragging the prisoner behind her letting him bump along some rocks during the way [23:19:31] "Nix, just answer me this... why did they decide to keep you alive?" [23:19:52] the party finds no problems on their way out of the cavern... they make it outside of it and are now back at the 'fancy' dinning room [23:20:07] Flora remembers something that he could know but doesn't know he would know [23:20:08] Phoenix_Down shakes his head "I... I dunno... th-they kept... kept taking blood...." [23:20:12] "Where are we from Phoenix?" [23:20:33] "Who is stick bro?" [23:20:37] [Can we just skip IC'ing in the mansion and just get out so we can hurry this along unless there's something big?] [23:20:44] "A...America..." [23:20:57] Liven takes out a torch. "Good enough for me," he says. "Want me to burn this place down now?" [23:21:00] Hardboil leads the group out "Pretty sure it's him..." [23:21:02] [yes, unles you wnt to do something else on it]  [23:21:39] GreenHoof trots out with Phoenix on his back. [23:21:39] Hardboil looks at Liven "If you really want to make a smoke signal that can be seen for 30 miles, go ahead." [23:21:42] Phoenix_Down shakes his head, feeling the high from being rescued finally burning away in his mind, thinking about the family he can't wait to see again "E... Earth..."  [23:22:31] GreenHoof laughs, happily, hearing the correct answers, growing more and more sure that it is indeed his old friend they're bringing out. "Y-you're gonna see your wife and kid soon, buddy!" [23:22:48] Flora goes to the corner  [23:22:53] Weathervane follows lazily, keeping quiet and lost in her thoughts from both exhaustion and distress as they lead their way out of the manor. [23:22:55] Hardboil has a nice royal coat he snagged :3 [23:23:03] Flora realizes they never went up stairs [23:23:04] Phoenix_Down lowers his head, leaning it on Hoof's "c-can't.... wait..." closing his eyes and letting himself rest in the company of friends  [23:23:11] "wait!"  [23:23:30] The mess that is Hyacinth house is left behind by the group. They tort along the gardens now, carrying Nix while interrogating him... the scenery outside is even more gruesome than before. Black blood is splattered everywhere from the entrance of the compound to the Red Woods, some limbs and entrails are in the trees and some groans and moans, while sometimes laughing, can be heard... but no[con [23:23:31] "What is it, Flora? We have to go now." [23:23:37] Liven really wanted to set this place on fire, burn it and everything they have to the ground... [23:23:40] no more sounds of a fight... the gryphons are yet to be seen, [23:24:07] "I really hope I'm wrong but what if this isn't the right Phoenix? We never looked upsatirs and for all we know he could still be in there? [23:24:08] Hardboil just wants to get the fuck out [23:24:16] [/me really hope the gryphon bros didn't die...] [23:24:17] Al_Dente hushes everyone as they trot quietly, motioning at Phoenix as they pace thru the trees and blood spattered ground. "Guys, shut Nix up. I dont like this one bit. Shhhhh." [23:24:17] [.] [23:24:19] "Flora, enough! We have to GO." [23:24:26] The group finally makes it outside of the compound. Hyacinth House is abandoned... [23:24:27] "Low and fast, quiet and quick." [23:24:40] Al_Dente motions out the front door, and quietly mouths move. [23:24:46] "but don't burn it yet" she shivers "we might have to go back" [23:24:50] GreenHoof moves OUT OF THE MANSION, THEY ARE GONE [23:24:57] [We're outside now guys...] [23:25:08] Hardboil is also out of the fucking mansion [23:25:30] GreenHoof looks around as they trot. "Where're those Griffons?" [23:25:31] Weathervane keeps her suspicions to herself for the moment that they all travel outside the mansion, carrying on in hopes of proper home and rest at last.  [23:25:58] "don't burn it until the griffions see him they have magic that could probably help" [23:26:01] Al_Dente offers Hoof a shrug as they trot and carry their prisioner and Phoenix, the silence and lack of flight alludes to bigger things.  [23:26:21] "I don't... know. I hope they made it out okay." he trots along with the group "But then who were those voices calling us?"  [23:28:41] As the journey takes ponies back down the path... one by one they start noticing torn remains scattered across it...  [23:29:24] Hardboil notices the remains, going to examine them  [23:29:52] Lamon looks at the remains hoping they're not the nyabirds  [23:30:55] Hardboil examines the remains like a motherfucker [23:31:00] [you know if we leave him on bad accounts he could just decide to fuck the town] [23:31:06] [Can you tell us if it's really Nix or not? Won't meta~] [23:31:31] [Hoof, nyu, that's no fun] [23:31:32] (1. efficiency is not evil 2. Asking a favor isn't manipulation. 3. Valid 4. Mebbe. 5. Mebbe not) [23:31:33] Liven continues to stick close to Nix in case he needs medical assistance. [23:31:37] [You all would totally meta] [23:31:37] "Guys, look at this" [23:31:50] Lamon is examining with HB [23:31:59] The first remains that hardboil stumbles upon were torn, mutilated hindlegs, lying next to one tree, red blood trickling down from the tree... *drip* *drip* [23:32:01] [was that to me Cheren?] [23:32:16] [hindlegs of a pony?] [23:32:25] Hindlegs of a pony [23:32:31] [phew] [23:32:36] [B-batpony?] [23:32:41] [D:] [23:32:48] [that all look the same] [23:32:48] High_Tide [~WhiskeyJa@209.121.225.160] has quit IRC: Ping timeout: 183 seconds [23:32:52] Hue [23:33:00] kjekek [23:33:04] Hardboil grimaces "Eugh... guess Reiner and Liliana went to town on those guys..." he shkaes his head "Let's keep moving. [23:33:05] " [23:33:09] Not long after, there's more signs of a struggle, a large patch of thorny vines that look out of place, the silvery thorns coated with blood and fur. [23:33:11] GreenHoof nods and keeps going [23:33:41] Phoenix_Down [kvirc@c50-26-215-33.abilcmtk01.tx.dh.suddenlink.net] is now known as Phoenix_Sleep [23:33:43] Reminder that Liven and Flora are still diguised as Cultists [23:33:49] Hardboil looks at the warpath of the griffons "If we follow this trail, we'll find them. I'm sure of it." [23:33:49] Flora drags the guy occasionally kicking him in the face just to check "close eye George close eye" [23:34:04] and that Liven and HB are wearing their hidden blades [23:34:19] Hardboil sighs "You guys, take those costumes off now, please." [23:34:21] Flora be looking good in those bloody cloaks [23:34:22] The sight was not pleasant as fur bits were mixed with parted flesh, some mad horse bodies scattered here and there. [23:34:33] Liven totally forgot. He also realizes how stupid he must look with that over his armor. "Er, one sec, guys," he says, tearing the cloth off and storing it in his bag. [23:34:33] The knocked out servant is still unconscious, growling on his dreams [23:34:41] [HB is wearing a full-sleeve jacket. The hidden blade is fully hidden] [23:34:50] sweet~ [23:35:06] Flora stops to tie his mouth up and then continues on [23:35:22] GreenHoof sees a big disembodied horsecock slung over a brach and holds back a barf [23:35:32] [[ pls ]] [23:35:34] [[ please ]] [23:35:39] [[ pleeeaassssseeee]] [23:35:39] [PLEAE] [23:35:41] Hardboil follows the warpath further [23:35:42] branch* [23:35:44] Hoof - roll d20 [23:35:49] !roll d20 [23:35:49] 16 == 16 [23:35:51] [*The horsecock starts flying at Hoof] [23:35:55] Cum drips over Hoof [23:35:57] Yep - that's a horsecock :D [23:35:57] Liven has armor on and the blade on in the space between it and his arm. [23:36:01] [Over or on?] [23:36:14] [in the eye] [23:36:17] [[ Quick Hoof roll d2 ]] [23:36:17] [Guuuuuys stop saying horsecock it pings me D:] [23:36:18] all right, jsut because you asked, a drip of cum lands on your mane [23:36:24] [God dammit!] [23:36:30] GreenHoof does actually barf now [23:36:44] Al_Dente is glad it wasnt his glorious tier mane [23:36:49] "Hoof, stop playing with the foliage and hurry!" [23:36:55] Lamon doesn't...no.... [23:36:56] GreenHoof hurries along with the rest [23:36:57] Flora hues [23:36:58] Mercury [~Quicksilv@host-92-1-83-236.as43234.net] has quit IRC: [23:36:59] It's not long before there are more plants, too... stranglethorns, and giant mushrooms, still surrounded by little clouds of dissipating spores that don't look at all healthy, including at least one crazed pony that looks like it died struggling for breath. [23:37:29] [are the spores dissapated?] [23:37:35] GreenHoof quickly stops to rub his head on a tree trunk, getting the cum off and resisting barfing again. He quickly hurries to keep up with everyone else. [23:37:38] Flora walks around [23:37:54] Hardboil looks at the mushrooms "That's new..." [23:38:01] "Dont look too good at all." [23:38:09] "Looks toxic." [23:38:11] "don't fuck with it" she chimes [23:38:16] Thin veil of yellowish spores still cover a small area... one could even remember something similar... seeing it long long time ago... [23:38:16] Weathervane follows along and rests her head on Al's shoulder, having a hard time registering the scenery as they press on. [23:38:32] "We need to get to a safe place. Away from here." [23:38:56] "Where to though?" [23:38:58] It seemed that equine tried to drag itself out of the area, but its limbs were cut in several places [23:38:58] "A-ah, this...t-these look like...the one's Mary found, w-with the crazy animals" [23:38:59] GreenHoof squints, studying them. "Are those... Are those the same one's Able released on the Inn?" He shrugs and keeps going.  [23:39:44] Hardboil continues onward, following the path to the griffs [23:39:46] There's even one of the robed adepts hanging from a tree-branch, his legs tied up in silvery-thorned vines, with long talon gashes that ripped right through his clothing, all down his front. [23:40:19] "yyyyyep. talon marks. They're pros all right." he comments, still walking along  [23:40:52] Blood drip-drops from the wounds in rivulets down the horrified expression on the adepts face, into a little pool of bloo- oh, well, wouldn't want to be too verbose.  [23:41:39] Hardboil sighs, "Okay... I've seen anough gore. Now I want to see our griffon friends."  [23:42:07] ... the group circles around the veil covered back and not too long after... stumble on a small meadow where they see quite a gruesome sight... [23:42:08] to both actually [23:42:20] Hardboil looks at the gruesome sight [23:42:21] GreenHoof looks at said gruesome sight  [23:42:32] Flora looks at the gruesome sight [23:42:46] (wait, you guys made it out of where you spent the night at? The game is going faster!) [23:42:48] Al_Dente thinks of the children [23:43:22] Lamon almost cries at the gruesome sight...  [23:44:08] Lamon actually cries at the gruesome sight, why not, a few tears shed for our uber cool gryphon friends  [23:44:18] Liliana_Steelfeather is resting on the ground, the last motes of green energy of whatever form she must've taken for this battle filtering away into the air, leaving her lying there, barely-conscious, and looking quite worse-for-wear. As beaten and bloodied as she looks, the remaining corpses around her look quite a bit worse, with crushed limbs, and holes impaled right through thier torsos. [23:44:44] [their* torsos [23:44:45] Hardboil runs up to Lili "Liliana!" he calls [23:44:46] Vines, thorned bushes and cracks engraved the earth around with a good half of the mad horse group concentrated... or rather 'spread around' the meadow - some impaled on said thorns, some hanging on trees, limbs, heads and body parts scattered around. [23:44:59] "dayum!" [23:45:22] GreenHoof runs up to Liliana, Phoenix still on his back. He can't really do much with the load he's carrying, but he looks pretty horrified. "L-Liliana?" [23:45:25] "Liliana, are you okay?" he shakes her gently with a hoof [23:45:30] Flora kicks the servent in the head again before followinga fter HB not stepping on mushrooms [23:45:34] Liliana_Steelfeather groans in reply. [23:45:56] "She's alive. Oh, god, you're alive... good." he looks around "Where's Reiner?" [23:45:57] Lamon cries from joy, shedding a few tears as all the friends have made it safe...er...than expected. [23:46:00] Flora brings out 'the big box' and looks her over [23:46:45] Liven starts administering first aid to the giffon [23:46:54] Liliana_Steelfeather looks like she's been cut-at in a few places, bloodied or little missing patches of feathers, though to top off the beating, she looks utterly exhausted, as well. [23:47:04] Al_Dente keeps on watch with his crossbow as he observes the remains and dead, [23:47:43] Weathervane looks on sympathetically as Liven tends to the griffon, frowning as she looks around the area. "Hmm..." [23:47:49] Hardboil is still breathing rather heavily "Where's Reiner...? Where's..." he looks around frantically [23:48:16] Flora starts patching her up it's 3am no description "where's Reiner?" [23:48:17] Reiner_Steelfeather was lying not too far off from the other griffon, his body slumped against a tree, unconscious, face and opened body parts gnawled and dripping with blood... his right wing looked rather jammed and twisted, lying motionlessly on the ground... bloodied spear with four horse ponies were scattered next to him, with one being the cloaked, beheaded poni, its masked head resting in [23:48:17] Reiner_Steelfeather the puddle of blood. [23:48:54] Hardboil widens his eyes "Over here! He needs medical attention!" [23:49:00] Liliana_Steelfeather ambiguously notes that his wing is still  attached , and is just resting limply. [23:49:01] GreenHoof turns and sees Reiner, going up to the unconscious male Griffon. "Oh my god, Reiner!" [23:49:04] Curious [Curious@thinks.everybody.has.got-my.info] has quit IRC: Quit: so long, farwell, auf wiedersehen, goodnight [23:49:17] Flora sees npc Liven go over and suck his dick [23:49:22] Liven finishes up and turns his head. "I'm on it!" he says before dashing off to the other griffon and doing what he can. [23:49:31] Al_Dente looks at Reiner and shakes his head. "Jesus."  [23:50:29] Most bodies concentrated around him were those of well armed pegasi horses, most cuts and gashes coming from the old, rusty weaponry they had. [23:50:56] Hardboil sighs heavily. Somehow, some way, they all made it out alive. It was a longshot, and they did it. He feels a sense of pride... but also a sense of inadequicy. They only barely made it out with their lives. Any more screwups and one or more of them would be dead, surely. He contemplates this... [23:51:09] Hardboil searches the bodies for armor and equipment  [23:53:20] Liven just wants this to be done... It's great, but we're approaching 3 days...  [23:53:47] Meanwhile, back in Hyacinth house... Within one of the chambers destined to hold the belongings of the true master of the manor, a couple of adepts discuss in low tone. Near them, around four servants with gags in their mouth and their limbs tied up so they don't make noise are struggling to get free. (The cultists talk in their language, but for the sake of story their comments will be translated. "So... it's over I think. They've left just like s [23:53:47] he said" says an earhtie mare, her face covered by a grey mask. Her companion is a tall and skinny stallion of blue coat and yellow eyes, a unicorn that talks with deep voice. "Dim won't be pleased with the price we paid. Almost all of his work has been undone by those catbirds. Look at the mess they did! All of our servants are now feeding the forest!" Both adepts trot outside of the room and leave the servants to their own devices, not like they [23:53:47] can do much. "Vita and Tempo will visit soon as well... or even worse. /She/ can pay us a visit now that we are weakened." the mare sighs and trots faster through the hallway, reaching the room that is covered in debris and looking up to the evening sky. "the worst that can happen is that Dim will put her back in her place... what if the 'majority' doesn't show up and we have time to put this in order?" The unicorn follows suit and levitates a chun [23:53:47] k of meat out of his way. "Aren't you too optimistic to be here?" he says light heartedly. "Ponies like you should be baking goods and making friends, what is that you want here, Angel? Evne your name sounds lovely" The mare only frowns and trots away from him, going for the hallway again and eventually the stairs. "I've passed the first tests too, Orion. Don't feed me your shit that this is not my place. Don't forget that it was me who halped Tall [23:53:47] y pull out this." Orion giggles softly, still following the mare. "She wouldn't like you to call her like that." SEveral minutes of silence carry on as they get out of the manor and trot around the garden, grimacing at the sight of the remains of servants everywhere. "LEt's start working... on the bright side of things, with less servants around we don't have to deal with their mess so often. Who knows, even turn this place into something decent." [23:53:48] Says Angel Delight in an almost cheery tone. Orion rolls his eyes and starts levitating a leg from away of the hyacinthus. "You and your optimism... I want to see it when Dim is back. I don't think that even if Tallassa makes it back he'd be happy." [23:57:44] Hardboil finds broken tools and weapons, but nothing of use [23:58:00] Hardboil shakes his head "Nothing."  [23:58:34] Hardboil regroups, helping get the griffons patches up in any ay he can as they make their way to the shacks please  [23:59:45] GM_Cury wont's sleep tonight  [23:59:48] [10 hours is a long time... we can wrap this up and IC back in town tomorrow with the quest completed] [23:59:48] [We've been questing for 10 hours straight] ### Log session terminated at Tue Jun 10 00:00:00 2014 ###