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[Unholy_Pariah]

Sooo...gold plated?

[Wwolin]

Gold is soft and really heavy. It's bad armor.

I can make it float as if it's weightless. And probably will it to keep it's shape when attacked, making it like steel. Of course, I'm probably not going to help other people with this part (I'm a mass murdering hoverpimp, not a full time armor repair guy), but I might just have a suit of indestructible golden armor.

Also, I fully intend to amass a moon-sized hunk of gold and set it into orbit. Just because I can. Although can you imagine if I used it as a weapon?

[GreatWyrmGold]

"That's no moon!"

[syvarris]

Gold is soft and really heavy. It's bad armor.

Yeah, I know.  It's better than flesh though.  Right now, assuming a good roll, I only need one turn to summon enough gold, and Wwolin can form it into armor without needing all the various armor words, and make it fit right too.  Maybe a second to "pay" him.

Really, I think the fighting system is won by having one reeeally high stat- Str if you want to hurt others, spd if you don't want to get hurt.  So I don't care about it ruining my minion's speed even more.

[Nahere]

"Hmmmm. This may still be salvageable..."
Place hand on steel. Attempt to levitate both some of the steel and some of the bone. Repeat with a hand on the bone.

[Harry Baldman]

"~Hee-hee-ho-ho-hah-hah!~"

Chuckle and say more words.

[Empiricist]

Silica follows Sanya. She also says words. She will take cover if there are enemies nearby.

[Corsair]

((Well that bellows thing sounds bad))

Walk into the room and point at which ever one I can get a good shot at with relative chance to hit then say new words

[SingularByte]

"That didn't quite work as I wanted. Maybe I'll say it backwards?"

Reverse the word order. Bandage myself. Mentally command the blood to clot.

[miauw62]

"Can you tell me more about Flux and this Mark of Flux? What does it do? And why did you only say 7 names?"

Ask moar questions!

[Xanmyral]

Walk over to the room with the Monk, as him this:

"Hey, I'd like to ask you something. Can you tell me more about the gods these shrines are dedicated to? Gotta make sure to not cause accidental smiting of myself."

There are eight in total: Yo-drell of the Deep, Sha-calun the Everflame, Flux, Parathun the Fleshsmith, Scarlon the Mask, Blastel and Nul-sheal the Green.  The Mark of Flux is upon you. What information do you seek?

"Now, I don't mean to interupt, but that's only seven names, no? Anchor of the eight, eight rooms below, eight gods... Who's the last bloke?" Glassco asked after a few moments to ponder on what he heard previous. He waited a moment to see what the response would be, but then he got an annoyed look on his face slightly later, just now realizing how long he's been talking, and sighed. "Sorry chaps, 'fraid I better be heading off soon, gotta make sure my new found friend isn't getting himself in trouble and all that, you know." Glassco gave a crooked smile, giving a bow to the monk, "thank you for all ya words and help," and a nod to the newcomer, then heading downstairs to try and find his new ally.

If found:
"Holy shit, what happened to you?! Hold on, hold on, I think I got something that may help... Hopefully. Glassco says words while running his hand along the opening of the wound, or rather what was left of his arm.

If not found:
"Hm... Where did he get off to?"

Glassco makes a final comment to monk-lich, waits shortly to see if response, then tries to find friend. If found, words. [The words being contingent on if he doesn't get the bleeding stopped on his own, that is.]

[KineseN]

"Yikes!"

Kin follows Javier down the stairs the best he can. Hopefully he won't have much problem getting away from the storm crows. Also words.

[javierpwn]

I'm just a little sad you didn't fly off the path with the fog, but at least I drove it off!

[Toaster]

Well, if that wind spell I tried had critically failed...

[Angle]

Say Words.