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[Tomcost]

Sigmund sighed and replied to Niklas:

-First, you are in no condition to threaten anybody. Second, I'm not against you getting a new body, just against you hurting a valuable member of our group such as Erin. And third, I would actually help you get a new body, or at least help mark to do so, if it wasn't for your tendency to solve things by murdering people. It can be the solution to some problems, I admit that, but sometimes it can be detrimental for your body integrity, remember what happened at the Ullubelle?

[Innsmothe]

To the tailor:
"I will keep it succinct, We came to buy a boat. Some bastards posing themselves as the mages demanded coins for passes...leading to us nearly getting slaughtered by the owners. So we sought them out, raided an inn in the trade district, killing many of the guards, but we were laid low and barely survived. The Guards seem to have fled town, and the bastard is holed up in his house."

...

You are a tailor right? Can you repair my clothes?

[Tomcost]

((Just a note: they weren't posing as mages, it was just one posing as the captain, unless your character saw everything like that))

[Gamerlord]

((What you guys up to?))

[Tomcost]

((Getting a new member to our group, preventing Niklas from killing one of the mages of our group, and plotting revenge against a scammer. Oh, and Kevin is missing and Morton is a desk now, while Niklas' head is attached to a giant catfish. Standard LBAD day.))

[Gamerlord]

((So glad i never re-entered. Have one of you guys killed that fucking whipman yet?))

[Tomcost]

((No, but it seems that by this time he would have won the magic competition, so now he is one of the most powerful mages. Yep, we're not killing him in a long time))

[Harry Baldman]

((No, but it seems that by this time he would have won the magic competition, so now he is one of the most powerful mages. Yep, we're not killing him in a long time))

((Silly you. The Whip Man isn't a mage.))

[Tomcost]

((So, he was in the competence for his master? I know that he isn't a mage, but there was that woman with the hammer who didn't do any magic, so I though that being a mage was not necessary to enter the black circle of magic, which is a little contradictory, actually.))

[Harry Baldman]

((So, he was in the competence for his master? I know that he isn't a mage, but there was that woman with the hammer who didn't do any magic, so I though that being a mage was not necessary to enter the black circle of magic, which is a little contradictory, actually.))

((He had exactly the same business there as the players, I will say, though under slightly different terms of service. And yes, the hammer lady didn't do magic, though she did use prayers to Rysinia. She and her fellow order sisters (all dead by that point) were a bit of an exception.))

[Gamerlord]

((By the end of this game you had better have explained everything about the whipman and given him a gory death or I will hunt you down IRL and make you suffer.  ))

[Tomcost]

((The game will end when the Whip Man gives all the players a gory death))

[Xantalos]

Sigmund sighed and replied to Niklas:

-First, you are in no condition to threaten anybody. Second, I'm not against you getting a new body, just against you hurting a valuable member of our group such as Erin. And third, I would actually help you get a new body, or at least help mark to do so, if it wasn't for your tendency to solve things by murdering people. It can be the solution to some problems, I admit that, but sometimes it can be detrimental for your body integrity, remember what happened at the Ullubelle?

No I do not. Anyhow, I'm not going to murder her!
^{That would be too quick}
I'm just going to cut off her head and take her body, then give it back after a while.

[Xanmyral]

[And then Niklas becomes the aboleth and much horror was had. Except for Morton, who no longer had a biological biology, thankfully... Or perhaps horrifically, considering.]

"Sir Scott Yaleson, how did the night fair you? Hopefully well, yes?" The desk asked the zombie, attempting to make small talk while Sigmund was off chatting with the Master. Morton meanwhile looked to Craig. "These certainly are interesting times, no? To think, just a few days ago I was a butler in another's employ. On another note however, I must profess myself curious good Tailor Craig, did you not imply you were from Emlocke? Whatever happened to cause you to leave? Something about it... Exploding, was it?"

[Tomcost]

Sigmund sighed yet again and said:

-In the Ullubelle, your arms were reduced to a pulp because you tried to murder everyone and ended up fighting armored guards wih kitchen utensils, while you could just ask for the bastard we were looking for. And also, I don't know if you realize that not everyone is undead, but Erin clearly isn't, so she wouldn't survive getting her head separated from her body. Now, please, we are all under the orders of the same master, can't we, at least, not fight between us?