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The sun shines brightly on the near-barren rocks of the tiny island. You are working slowly in the pale-green garden you have dug out for yourself in the last few years. A few hundred meters away, you hear the waves of the sea washing against the shore. Seagulls crying on the rocks, diving once in a while under the water for fish. The dry earth looks unyielding beneath your hoe, but you know appearances are deceiving; hard work can change it for the better.

A hoarse cry of a raven echoes among the rocks. Looking behind, you see a few figures emerging from a landing boat. They are wearing blue-white navy uniforms. The organization you served faithfully for twenty years, then things started to change. You were offered a desk job. You didn’t get this far by compromising, and hiding in the squishy stuff.
Why didn’t the raven signal earlier? It usually notifies you the very moment a ship is on the horizon, or within firing distance of the island.

>A) Dismissive – they go where they want, not my business
>B) This you island. Get the rifle!
>C) Put down that hoe and greet them
>D) Write in

Disclaimer: I like the concept of kancolle but know jackshit about the setting or real battleships. So please don't try to act on knowledge about other series.
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“You knew” Rodrigo said accusingly. The Vice-Admiral shook his head, smiling.
“No sir. I hoped.”
“Hoping makes for a very foolish strategy!” he grumbled
“But sometimes it is the best you have” the former apprentice said, not looking away. He really has grown. “Cigar, sir?”
“No, thank you. It wouldn’t help right now”

On the side Captain Antonio is emerging from his bunker, followed by his diminutive secretary who doesn’t raise her gaze from the floor. He waddles towards.
“Well first battle was a marvelous success, don’t you agree?”
Rodrigo takes a sidelong glance towards the port. The survivors of the unit are returning. Six total, a fraction of what originally went out. They all look a little worn and weathered, but victorious. The tiredness and the concern is written on their faces clear as day. The salvage ships haven’t all returned yet, but those who did carried the fallen living ships. They were hurried off inside the fort for emergency repairs.

“All according to plan!” the man continues “Never was a hint of danger, and the fort is completely untouched.”
“I suppose it is” Tenzen speaks up after a moment of awkward silence. I believe congratulations are in order Captain. “Reinforcements should arrive next week to replenish your losses. Me and Sir Drake will be on our way

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>>D) Summary execution
thus is the price of failure and cowardice!
commissar gang rise up
“So be it. I accept.”
The vice-admiral blinks twice, but says nothing
“You have my pistol, don’t you?”
“Ser Rodrigo Drake of Canevarr” he says handing you the weapon over “with the authority invested in me by the High Commission of the United Admiralty, and the Royal Family, I re-instate bestow the rank of Lord-Captain upon you.” he pauses for a second “Do you accept?”
“I accept by my honor and uphold the values my station demands till the day I pay for it with blood or am dismissed” the new officer said ceremonically, and taking the weapon to himself. It was a 0.5 caliber sidearm, heavy-duty navy pistol. The dark wooden grip felt strange to hold again.
“Speaking of honor...”

The Lord-Captain held the weapon skywards, and fired a shot slightly turned to the ocean. The loud cracked whipped across the assembled, making the scurrying workers and the retreating unit turn towards the scene.
“Antoni Bidelly of Bastigon” the pudgy officer just watched the scene up to this point, not understanding the gravity of the situation “You have failed your station and the men under you. You have displayed incompetence, and cowardice in a critical battle, and caused many unnecessary deaths. You are hereby offered a choice by the virtue of your rank; summary execution by me, or a chosen detachment of your surviving unit.”
“What?” the addressed asked flatly, not believing his ears. Rodrigo checked the magazine. It was loaded. “W-what are you insinuating? I have won!” he looks around nervously
“Seventy percent casualty rate. And why? Because you could only think about surviving if you lost the battle, and refused to rectify the situation even after the disastrous consequences showed themselves”
“Vice-Admiral?” the sound of nervousness started to show itself, Tenzen looked away.
“Y-you can’t do this! I am an officer”
“It is EXACTLY because you are an officer, Bidelly” Rodrigo continued. His words were quiet, but everyone could hear them. All were quiet and you could hear a pin drop. “your duty is to enflame the weak, guide the lost, and stand your ground, all in the name of victory. You didn’t spend the lives you were entrusted with, you squandered them.”

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>Check on the infirmary
>>C) Check on the infirmary

Good drinks, a friend, and the bright lights of a city’s nightlife revving up. Nothing like it. “Alriiiight, let’s have ourselves a good time!” you cheer as Izumi walks out of the nearby bar. You’d been looking around and about for decent landmarks and in general getting a feel for Ryomeki City, but no reason to not enjoy it, right? At least...that’s what you’d planned for.

You couldn’t help but notice that for such a city, there’s a surprising lack of people wandering the streets. Instead, people seem like they’re trying to hurry home; even with a vigliante out and about, you’d have figured that most people would relish the moonlight in a place like this. There’s some iron-willed folks, mind; some partiers for certain and people who seem to have less concern than others. So, there’s still some folks willing to take advantage; and you’re one of them. “I said I was gonna be out, and that’s what I’m doin’!” was what you’d said to Miranda, and you intend to fulfill that decree.

Welcome back to Magical Girl For Hire!

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The city mostly seems like most other cities minus that weird damn grody feeling that’s all over; not much in the way of major landmarks, though. You’d decided on a pretty big restaurant around the eastern area of downtown for one, the high school for another, a pretty swank high-rise for a third, and a movie theater for a last for now. They’re all near the city’s major areas, though...although that reminds you. “Hey, wanna check out the other place we could’ve been staying?”

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Lori's got a bag, maybe she didn't leave a corpse.
>“Uh oh,” Miranda’s voice comes. “I think she got busted- or at least they found her handiwork. Someone found a dead body in one of the janitor areas.”
>maybe she didn't leave a corpse
Well, working with bards always comes with some downsizes. She has been amazing so far though, just got a hiccup and needed to make it quick and efficient.
forgot my vote
>Switch to Miranda
New Thread!


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The Unwilling Usurper


Everything hurts. The automaton’s eerily cold fingers are plunged through the flesh of your shoulder. The muscles spasm and jerk, and it’s all you can do to keep the sword from trembling out of your hand. Distantly, you feel blood pouring down your arm. It pools around your fingers, dripping over the gem-studded handle of the Pirate Queen’s memento. The hewed iolite radiates a haze of azure particles along the edges of your blood. Even now, you can still control it. Pushing through the numbness in your hand, the Glow extends over the blade of the scimitar. The vibrating coat of Glow reminds you of the smug Guardsman’s boast.

“I’ll let you choose how you die, Phoebe. Ignition and a fiery end? Or beg, and I’ll provide a painless cut right through your scrawny neck.”

Frantically, you reel back from the damaged doll as it tumbles and slams into the deck. Its jeweled eyes gleam a ferocious red as its demure mask glares at you. The automaton’s left leg lays dormant, severed through the thigh in a pool of blood and oil. Its remaining hand claws and gouges the wooden deck, erratically pulling itself along the ground towards you.

You rest your left hand on the curved wooden handle of your pistol-- the gem-powered gun needs to recharge between every shot. A single one should put the enraged machine down, but the one to you right is watching your every move. When you meet its yellow eyes, the doll’s head tilts to the side. Its face is sculpted somewhere between laughter and contempt.

Is it wondering what you’re going to do?

Behind them, Otto strains to breath under the weight of the third automaton’s pristine foot on his neck. The Wisp jitters underneath you. Ronaldo struggles at the helm above you, valiantly bleeding off speed to keep the airship from tumbling nose over end.

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I'll keep the vote open overnight, will call and write tomorrow.
Do we have the Glow to do that?

This. But let's smear some blood on it in the shape of a holy symbol to get properly crazy.
Option B stated "Even in this weakened state, with enough faith, you can coalesce Glow around your hands." I assumed that would be enough to fill some glass and shank.
Calling now
Apologies, my writing ability is a lot more intermittent than I thought. If I don't update this weekend, I'll probably restart this thread after this one drops off.

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In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium there is only war. Imperium of Man, once strong and proud, now is slowly crumbling, whole regions of space are lost to the horrors that lurk in the darkness of the void. Sector Deus is just one of the thousands of Imperial provinces that form the front line in the war to defend Humanity itself. Corruption from within and aggression from without threaten it. But the Emperor sends us hope. High Lords of Terra commissioned a Chapter of Adeptus Astartes, finest warriors Humanity has ever seen, to defend this region of space. They are the last line of defence that hold Age of Ruin at bay. They are the Ghosts of Retribution and this is their tale.


Chapter Chronicles and starting point for the novice initiates:

Battle voxcaster frequency, all allies are welcome to join:

+Mercy mutilates worse than blades.+
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Unfucked the banner a bit.
>inb4 our contemptor chassis is currently empty
I know
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Tiny change to the lighting on the gun.

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In the dark corners of the city of Sharwood a monster thirsty with blood makes another victim. But this time rather than just leaving a bloodless corpse behind, the creature gave a little of its own blood to it, creating another like itself.
You're now a nightwalker and can never again see the light of the day and survive!

What quality you have inspired the monster to turn you into one like itself?
> Your beauty
> Your intellect
> Your wealth
> Your martial prowess
> Write in

Also gonna need a name and gender.
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Doesn't change that plenty of quests pop up and die after a few or no posts. Being female has nothing to do with it.
>Being female has nothing to do with it.
Yes, it does. Plenty of anons are tired of the same copy and paste quests with a gfem mc that eventually becomes a carpet muncher. This happens because anons want to play a girl but still want waifu’s. Past experiences with fem mc’s have left a bad taste, so it’s not unreasonable for people to be warded off when they see the mc is a girl. Simple as that.
>This many spelling errors
This is why you look before you phone fag kids
You yourself that anons go for yuri, so its shouldn't matter that some are put off.
But that's something that happens after a quest has started and has nothing to do with the QM flaking.
>You yourself that anons

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Your name is Sean Clayton aka Adjutant Tango, aka Gunsmoke. After a meeting with a representative from the shadowy corporation Marshall, Carter, and Dark, you agreed to participate in a heist on the Gotham Museum of Natural History. Before meeting your “team”, you crafted your identity as Gunsmoke, in an attempt to preserve your own identity’s anonymity. During the heist, you were attacked by Batgirl, which led to you kneecapping her before rescuing a captured member of your team. Afterwards, you began your first real experimentation with magic, with the aid of Set.

> Hello everyone, and welcome back to DC: Henchman Quest! My name is AxisQM, and I hope you all enjoy. As a disclaimer, I’m a rookie QM, so I may experiment / modify the systems a bit to see what works best.

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I figured that 23 was a reasonable age considering your enlistment right out of high school. Youthful enough to still have some idealism to crush, but with enough experience under your belt to be in a position of some authority. After rank reaches a certain point (this is coming from a complete outsider), I assume that exposure to actual combat is less likely.

Besides, the dichotomy between your relatively young age and extremely jaded outlook is fun to write.
Sooo.... This is an excuse to act immature and like an asshat now in character?

Where are the bat butt buddies at? We got some screeching to do.
>Jack just wants to die
Fuck me i'm getting Mr. Freeze vibes here, so when best bro finally escapes his mortal coil are we going for full villain, gonna henchmen for anyone major? Are we gonna go full Red Hood and murder assholes who plan on doing world ending shit? I mean we have options here.
Alright, looks like we're falling off the board soon, so I'll archive it now. See you all again on Tuesday.
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Bippity boppity bop!
I'll see you later at ihop!

The 6 person orgy just ended. You lay there, ruined. Each orifice of you leaking foul liquid secretions of the men who hired you. You stare at yourself in the mirror as you lay across from it on the ground. Condoms and clothes are everywhere. You look like hell. Bags under your eyes. Your pretty black hair frayed and messed up, covered in their love juices.

You try to get up to move. But there's a stinging pain. The throbbing soreness between your legs leaving you barely able to walk. Those idiots really did a number on you.. You're covered in bruises too. They're all long gone right now.. They rented this hotel room just so they could fuck you. You'll have to leave soon before the janitors come in and see you like this.
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Cry more mist. It's ridiculously easy to rile you up.
Thanks for killing the quest guys.
I hope i never meet any of you again
I liked it

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Once all this is done, let's run some drills and prepare to storm Goltorah's den.

Lets fuck him up
Another civ bites the dust.

Goltorah mauled OP and turned him into poop

Your first ever memory was being very, very hungry. You had pawed at the doors of what was your home, begging to be let in and fed again. You mewled apologetically hoping they might forgive whatever you had done to make them neglect you.
Then you felt a pair of hands gently wrapping itself around your minuscule body. They were ragged, scarred and callused. For a short second there was sounds of angered whispering, then the man calmed you, stroking your...
>puma like fur
>tiger like fur
>lion like fur
>jaguar like fur
>snow leopard like fur
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Set some time aside for your first thread, faggot. It's basic QM etiquette.
>you feel a need to hunt, track something small down
Nooooo bullying. Anon's quest idea is cool and I want to read more of it so don't scare him off pls
>see if there’s anything already cooked
We're not just some animal, that said if there's no cooked food we also value self-sufficiency so
>you feel a need to hunt, track something small down
I think the quest is dead.
Pity it had potential.
>>see if there’s anything already cooked
>We're not just some animal, that said if there's no cooked food we also value self-sufficiency so
>>you feel a need to hunt, track something small down

Welcome back to Kamen Rider Chronicles! You play as Reiko Yukihara, Genius Pro Gamer and bearer of the Gamer Driver. With your black 「Mighty Action X 」Gashat and unwavering sense of Justice, you’ve decided to investigate Genm Corp’s newest game 「Kamen Rider Chronicle 」after witnessing the death of all three of your friends at the hands of a Red and Blue Kamen Rider.

In the last Episode, you’ve managed to bungle up delivering terrible news to one of your fallen friend’s family members and nearly get arrested because of it. After a daring escape, you jumped into the fray to save the life of Chronicle player also dubbed Ride Player and nearly died in the process! Deciding to go to the hospital for your injuries, you met the director who was your appointed doctor and despite his goofy demeanor seemed to believe your wild stories while giving his all to make sure you were ok. Unfortunately, it seems rest wasn’t in the cards for you as the hospital was attacked by a woman who transformed into a monster!

Nearly dying again, you managed to gather everything you had to finish off the monster in a spectacular fashion! But not before sending a message, that you were here to stay and protect the people of Seito City from your new sworn enemy: The Bugsters.

Fighting, death, tears all with a healthy dose of massive property damage! All in one day! What else can we get up to now?

Before we start, your insane rolls have earned Reiko a trait reflecting her ability to comeback from the brink of defeat. Choose one please!

>Comeback Queen: When the chips are down, when your back is to the wall, you’re willing to lay it all on the line for one last push. When Reiko’s HP bar is on it’s last third, represented by five or less forward slashes /////, you can choose to have your next roll have a massive +5 bonus representing her unwavering resolve and unwillingness to accept defeat laying down. This bonus stacks with any power ups found but can only be used once per encounter. One last push means one last push after all.
>Down but not out: You’re going to take hits, it’s going to hurt. But you’ve learned to use your pain as a motivator. The pain you feel is nothing compared to the pain of losing someone and you’re determined to never let anyone feel that because of the Bugsters. For every third of your HP you lose you get a cumulative +1 to your rolls capping out at +2 when on your last third. While smaller than Comeback queen, this bonus lasts throughout the entire encounter regardless if you recover HP through power ups and still stacks with power up bonuses.

With all that out of the way, let’s get started on Episode 2!
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“We play the game.” You say. Hiiro gives you a funny look. “One sec.” You say and dash up the stairs. You rummage through your bag and pull the two Gashattrophies you won from defeating Aranbura and the Shark Monster. “I got these trophies.” You say as you come down the stairs and hold them out for Hiiro to see. “Won them when I beat the two bugsters. I think if we collect them all we can stop the game once and for all. Plus, if we’re fighting bugsters we might attract the attention of some other Kamen Riders who probably want to beat us. If they’re working for the bugsters, then they’ll come to stop us. If they’re just regular players tricked into playing then they’ll stop us so they can take all our stuff.”

You feel a bit proud for your plan. If you were gonna take down a game company then you’d do what you do best. Be a Pro Gamer. Hiiro gives you a look. “And how will we know about the other riders?” He asks. You give him a sly wink and raise your phone. “If we’re gonna play a death game, then we have to think about this like a gamer. We network.” You grin. “I know two guys who can help us. They can spread rumors that we’re a new rider or something. Eventually another Rider will want to dethrone us. If they’re regular players, we can use the opportunity to take their Gashats away so they can’t play anymore. They can also keep us posted with any tweets or updates to the game.”

“Sounds like you have this all figured out.” Hiiro says. You nod. “We’re gonna rebuild CR.” You say. “We have to Hiiro.” You continue when he gives you another odd look. “Maybe the bugsters beat you once. Maybe they hold the better pieces but we can’t give up. You said a doctor has to do what they can to cure their patient right? Well the city is sick and we have the cure.” You look Hiiro straight in the eyes. “You’ll help us right? You’re more experienced than me and you’re the only other person who can transform.” Hiiro is about to say something before you interrupt him. “Please?”

Hiiro lets out a sigh. “Very well. As your doctor, I have to make sure your Game Syndrome is under check. I can not let you do this on your own without some kind of supervisor.” He says placing your driver in your hands. “We’re counting on you Ex-Aid.” He says.

You grin widely and nod. “By the way,” He says. “Your Driver. It has some kind of computer port.” He says. “Have you seen it?” He asks, pointing to the port you had opened a while back. “Oh yeah, I saw it but I’m guessing it’s where it’s programmed?” Hiiro shakes his head. “Mine had no such thing. Didn’t even have that removable cover.” He stands. “Well then. I suppose I’ll see you in CR tomorrow?” He asks heading to the door. You nod. “Then I’ll see you there.” Hiiro says opening the door. “Thank you very much for the meal.” He adds awkwardly before leaving.

You hug your driver to your chest still grinning. Things were finally getting started.

>Kamen Rider Chronicle EP2 End
I think this is a good place to stop this episode. Thanks again for playing. I'll have the next thread up in a few hours. Hope you enjoyed this thread. I'll archive it and see you guys in a bit.
I have my twitter here if you care for updates, though it's pretty easy to follow my game I think but I'll post the link to the next thread here too.
Nice, we're finally getting CR back together. Also Hiiro is just so adorably awkward around Reiko, can't wait till CR regains members who can actually tease him about her.

Though one thing that's been bothering me is the lack of line breaks between different people speaking? I'm super tired while reading this, admittedly, but it took me a couple of read throughs to figure out who said what.
That's my bad. It's a combination of spaces being considered as a character and trying not to dump three posts of text because of that. I'll space them out and work on that so it's more legible. If it causes multiple posts then so be it.
New thread here >>3906212

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In the depths of undeveloped forests, in the shadows of dingy alleyways, in the midst of the glass spires of the rich, forces outside of human ken struggle for dominance over the terrestrial underworld.
This is the world of shadowy wraiths in the backstreets, of eldritch horrors slumbering deep within the sewers. This is a world where sprawling organizations hide behind shell companies, forever conspiring to hide themselves from sight while ancient brotherhoods struggle to uncover their intrigues.
It is a hidden world, a secret world.
It is your world.

Previously on Modern Fantasy Quest
Tristan tries to set up a ward in Winterpine Chapel, faints in a pool of mercury, and ends up staying with Ike’s family instead.

Previous Threads
Thread One: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/3356154/
Other Threads

“So you’re not worried at all, letting me stay here given my … situation?” You pace around Ike’s room. It was a small one, off to one side of the basement. A small window set high in the wall let in a bit of natural light.

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Seriously? No one?

Are the options a bit too inconsequential? I could move on to the next thread where they get off the taxi., if that's what people prefer.
I might be insane, but I remember voting for
>“I don’t know much about your teacher, but I’ve heard of his teacher.”
and seeing a vote for
>“Sorry, that’s who he was?” That was a strange way to put it.
>My own teacher was a student of Thomas the Dragon

Sorry OP, bad weekend for me, working, abd 12 hour days at that
Don't know about that other vote you might of seen, but I'll take your vote.
Anon, you might want to get your conditioning checked
Too understandable. My sympathies anon.

I'm not confident in my ability to finish my update before the thread 404's itself, so we'll pick up next time, probably Monday.

Thanks for running!

Responding to a resonating in the minds, hearts, souls and nightmares of everyone in a 30 square kilometer radius, the former Russian carrier Admiral Kuznetsov has arisen from its watery grave to sully the skies with its tremendous carbon trail once again. But it has...changed...not only is it the force against nature it was before, but it has become something more, possessed by alien biotechnology into something truly monstrous, and it is heading straight towards the source of the siren sound that summoned it!
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Rolled 17, 11, 87, 47, 39, 75, 15, 34, 22, 72, 38, 67, 15 = 539 (13d100)

"Begone. In God's name I banish you away."

He strikes with a dark fervour, unfazed by incoming attacks.
>Hardlight to deflect tentacles. (As best as they could anyway.)
>6 dodges +50
>5 shot lance 50acc 12dam 1pen
>2 dakka lance 40acc 6amm 8dam
Rolled 88 (1d100)

Taking a deep breath in and out, Elena lines up her sights again and pulls on the trigger.
>Firing Rail Rifle again (DAM 16 PEN 2), Precision Fire (1/2 ammo)
Your efforts manage to peel off the final layers of the monster's protective hide, revealing the slick, metal-like shell of bone skeleton underneath.
As you slide of its back, your scythe trailing ichor behind you, the monster suddenly lurches forward, making one last, desperate attempt to make landfall...

With the last zombie having been taken care of by Fuchs, your drones instead circle you protectively.

>Hivemind Drone #2 [HP: 4/10]

The EMP grenades are completely ineffectual, but you succeed in smacking the tentacles snaking their way through the air towards Azrael.

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>Mission complete btw. Good job on not dying.
As the smoke begins to clear and everything return to normal Damien breathes a sigh of relief, finally he can head back to ARHK with no problems.

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In the vast frozen wastes of the far north live the orcs in many small tribes scattered throughout the tundra, eking out a living hunting and gathering and doing what they love the most, raiding the folks that live further south!

Who are you in this fascinating environment?
> An orc boss having to manage keeping the tribe fed and morale high so you don't get murdered and replaced (civ mode)
> A shaman competent in healing and fire magic you're an authority figure but you have to defer to the orc boss
> A young grunt eager to prove yourself in battle
> A hunter who provides for your tribe, you hunt with javelins or bows pick one
> A shieldbearer one of the stoic warriors of the tundra
> An assassin skilled with poison
> A wolf rider a warrior who achieved union with a dire wolf
> Write in
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Rolled 2 (1d2)


alright, rolling

1 - grab grubs
2 - impress chef

"The chief will be impressed if we bring back a large haul of spiders!", you say.

"Well, screw the chief!", says Marok, "that sly power hogging bastard who keeps all the good stuff for himself. He found a few easy to raid halfling villages along the eastern coast and now he's been keeping all the loot for himself and his closest warriors, never sharing anything with the hunters that work so hard to keep his ass fed! I'm sick of him!"

"Yeah, chief bad, don't give Mekri booze. Screw chief!", says Mekri. "You should be new chief Marok, you're a cool guy."

"Maybe one day Mekri. I know I'd have the hunter's backing, but I'm not so sure if the elders would back me, and few warriors would stand by me. It would be a bloody civil war.", says Marok.

"What if you challenged the chief to a one to one combat for the leadership? Chief fat slob, he can't defeat Marok.", says Mekri.

"The chief can appoint anyone as his champion to fight for him, he would appoint Krush, have you seen Krush? He's too tough, he can fight three orcs and win without a scratch.", says Marok.

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> "Sure thing Marok, you can win against any of the warriors that are currently in the tribe."
If he takes the bait it’s a win/win for us either way
> "You should seek the approval of the elders first or else they won't make you chief even if you win."
>seek approval.
>big dangerous catch will surely help.

Goron has a sly brain. If morok slips we kill him, if not we take wound so we wont be appointed to fight.

“A Knight is Sworn to Valour. His Heart Knows Only Virtue. His Blade Defends the Helpless. His Might Upholds the Weak. His Word Speaks Only Truth. His Wrath Undoes the Wicked.”

Every child in Cantôn knows of the Knight’s Code. From peasant-born waifs playing with sticks in the mud to keen-eyed noble sons practicing with cold steel in the training yard, all have at the very least dreamed of one day becoming a knight themselves. To ride out on errantry into the Five Duchies Kingdom and beyond for God and Glory, bringing the Law of Adam to the wicked and the Blade of Cain to the beast.

The Knights of Cantôn are sworn to follow the Code, to obey the King, to refuse no call for aid honestly asked for, to seek out and destroy the Foe wherever it may lurk and rid the world of evil.

Were it so easy…


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Just came in to say that im a habitual 1id poster in almost all quests i attend, and i just finished reading the archive. But i try to post ideas rather than votes, maybe i wont be discarded in the sea of sicos.
Just make sure to post early then just reference it every time you vote
Since im phoneposting im not sure that my ip stay
Doesn't matter if you link back to your post like so:

If you're phoneposting on wifi or a Pc using the same gateway as the wifi it shouldn't change except if you reset the router/modem

if you're phone posting without an wi-fi it also shouldn't change unless you latch onto a new wifi signal or use/change your DNS through an app or other means.

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Driven by inhuman depths of hate and thirst for vengeance, Goras throws himself into unraveling the unutterable writ with a tenacity that surprises even you. Sustained by the energies of the egg, he does not stop to sleep, eat, or drink, only compare notes and twist creation’s threads in ways they were never meant to be even as they fray. To call the defiling of the circles forbidden would be to compare it to the petty parlour tricks of insects clinging to life, it is nothing less than a metaphysical rot consuming the tapestry of creation. Each error in the pattern is corrected, each strand too tangled to fix is cut away, and each time there is a fraction less material to waste.

Even if the idols catch wind of your works and slay you before your birth ushers in the end of days, the damage done can never be undone. So long as a single mortal seeks power and in their foolishness finds your manuscript, no adherent of the ordained law can know peace. Whether you seek to annihilate or subjugate the arch-traitor’s anathema, you must first bend and break its foundation to your will and in his obsession, this lowly mortal has helped you take the starting step. His scribblings are crude, childish even in their mishandling of bliss but his understanding of the lowest circle’s structure is immaculate and lends him a grounded perspective that your nascent intellect can’t hope to match.

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Come on
in the deep archival recesses of 4chan

where the cold seeps in

until all is stillness
Dead quest.
>QM says quest has slown down due to personal reasons
>suddenly swarm of 1 id-ers come out of the woodwork to say DED QUEST
Fuck off /qtg/
It's always 'just a slowdown' dude. I've lost count of how many quests have died shortly after a qm states something like this.

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