Ormkel was getting a tad bored. "Snee-bong Cantar ba-doongi!"
>Shout that. Continue hiding, waiting to employ plan Lima Tango.
[pot:5]
You summon another big old lump of gold. It is big. And it is lump.
Request PM reminding me what words I used to make the rod.
Say other words.
[pot:4]
Nothing happens.
(pm'd those words)
"Well then... I've got plans for this. But first, some more materials science."
Say Words. Wear whatever it is that they generate.
[pot:5+1]
You summon an enormous, bright green helmet that appears to be made of the cobbled and melted together appendages of countless thousands of plastic army men.
I had a totally banging idea.
Plan Totally Banging Idea
Also, no more guesses as to my evil scheme that got nixed? If no, I'll tell you (since it can't be done anyway.)
[pot:5+1]
You activate your mark and take flight, flapping your way down to the second level before saying your words. The air in front of you glows with electrical discharge that spreads violently outward, forming an enormous wall-20 foot tall and 3 thick- that stretches diagonal from about 3 to 6 on the second level.
Also, no more guesses as to my evil scheme that got nixed? If no, I'll tell you (since it can't be done anyway.)
((Mmmm... technical abuse of your energy/crystal control staff, can be done if you have another tool that's kind of obvious... can't be done just on its own because of the precedent...
...I'm sure it'll be obvious in hindsight, but I give up. ))
Wait around.
...waiting...
Susan attempts to take a bite of her lump of flesh again.
Hmm, let's try figuring out more materials.
Zentol?
You try to take a bite out of the flesh but it's kinda squishy and hard to chew.
[pot:3+1]
A black tear in reality opens up and one great eye looks out at you for several seconds before splitting in half into a hissing lamprey mouth. The tear closes a moment later.
"Fine. Take it, doesn't have any arrows. Good luck makin' some."
Wave claws dismissively at thief, then Words.
[pot:2+2]
Nothing happens.
"Don't need arrows when you're inventive.
Attempt to snap bow in half at the midpoint, leaving me with two bow-halves I can hold and a cord between them. Lovingly name my new weapon Dr.Stranglelove.
[str:6-1]
You slam the bow against your knee, cracking the center part but not completely snapping it in half.
Tamara Volk:Tsuchigumo550: Pool:3/4 (Bone bow)[fourth floor,
west stairs]
Phil(2):Greatwyrmgold: pool:1/2 [obsidian left arm, hand
blown up.][third floor,south east area]
Grin:Ironyowl: Pool: 5/5 [First floor, Gazebo]
Possibly(9):Onyxjew: Pool:1/5 (some cloth,flesh staff. right
arm marked, Right arm living steel.Right hand marked. Fire
claws.) [third floor, southeast area]
Susan(2): satan: Pool:1/4 [first floor,south east side]
Thrakor(10):Toaster: Pool:1/3 (Bone deep gash in left upper
arm. Bandaged but Left arm useless.Right hand made of
electricity. Crystal-lightning staff. Torso marked.)[Second
floor, south east area]
Hydrus (2):Wwolin: Pool:1/3 [third floor, southeast area]
Ormkel:Yoink: Pool:1/1 [fourth floor, south east side.]