Turn 99
make 3 more essences
CMP [1+1=2]
POT [3+1=4]
CMP [5]
POT [5]
CMP [6+1-2=5]
POT [1+1-2=0]
Flare continued to meditate; blissfully unaware of what was happening in the northern parts of the island. It was quiet and peaceful, around him, as if flare was alone on the whole island. but he was not, and he knew, waiting for his plans to reach maturity.
Well those ents sure weren't helpful, oh well 1 down, 1 under lava, 1 scares me, off to the lake.
head towards the lake, look for something to help me breathe under water
SPD [(1)/2+1=1.5]
LUCK [6]
It was a battle lost for Dwen, yet the war was still ongoing. The sprint through the forest left him a bit out of breath, rendering the beginning of his new path somewhat slow paced. Slower pace was also partially because he was looking for something useful for the next task, yet there was nothing but grass around him.
"Blast. I'll have to figure out how to fix that later."
Punch the demon summoner's kidneys. Alerim should strike at his neck. We need to take this guy down. My bees will hang back. If any mage intervenes in the fight, against me, the bees will attack that mage.
SPD [3] vs [3] vs [1-1=0]
STR [2]
DEX [3-1=2]
END [3-1=2]
END [6-1=5]
STR [6]
DEX [3-1-1=1]
END [2-1-1=0]
Jonas evaluated the situation before him. The demonologist was capable of causing wounds that he was uncertain if they were even possible to deal with, let alone possible for him to do so. He had to end this quick. Beekeeper moved to the left and opened with a flurry of punches. They were not too strong, meant not to hurt but distract. Distract from Alerim who was rising up behind Alex, brimming with rage. Puting all the strenght he could muster in a strike, he slashed at Demonologists neck. As metal clashed against bone it shock, making Alerim let go of the sword, but the strike was so swift that by the time sword left elfs' hand, Alexs' head flew off along with it.
summon dark blue parrot wings,using all of my essences
CMP [4+1+2=7]
POT [1+1+2=4]
Seva called forth power from deep within himself. Clothes on his back gave way as a pair of elegant dark blue wings formed behind him. yet after flexing them bit, Seva frowned. Wings were good enough to glide, but they could not gain enough upwards thrust to actually properly fly. Unbeknownst to Seva, he had also managed something no other mage on the island had done before - gain wings without doubling over in pain.
{Increased travel speed but no flight}
"Looks messy. It seems it either allows me to control gold or turn things into gold. Or both. Either way, I'll clean the mess."
Clean the throne.
LUCK [3]
END [3]The throne was mysterious, precious and dangerous, but above all, magical. It seemed to be something that could qualify as decent loot. Yet the corpse on it was keeping it inert, making it useless. That would not be! Eterna moved in to remove the bindings that kept carcass in place. Yet the chains did not give so easily, and after some dedicated pulling, Eternas fingers slipped and he fell ass backwards next to another corpse, this one well charred. Not much more was bruised than his pride, but another corpse gave rise to a set of new implications.
Pray to the God of Creation for help. Then, maybe two force essences.
Two more aether essences.
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̨̱̘͓͙̖̙̳͔͈͕̥̪̳̰ͭ̈͑͗ͦ̆ͥ͠ͅͅL͖̘͉͉̬̭̤̼̟͇͍͔̬̰͉̮̬̎̾͂̒ͨͩͦ͑ͩ͌̾ͧ̍̍̌͛̅̚͡ͅUͭͫ̿ͥ́̓̑̉͋͋̔͋̔ͦ̓͑ͨ͏͏̱̝̪̱͈̣̠̥͉̲̜̝̪̜C̑̎̐̅̇̀̋͐͏̵̵̭͈̬̗̰͇̹̣̠̮͢Kͥ̍̾̐̍̔ͭͨ̈́ͦͭ͜҉̴̛̹̟̫͔͈ ͍̣͔̮͕̻̣̗̳̦̼͔̔̈́̈̾͂̔̐͆̒̐͐̏ͩ̈̿ͪ̉̍͆́͘͘͡[̛͉̮͖͖͚̠̠̼̾̀ͪ̊̔̃͛ͭ̀͐̑ͥ̈́̚̚9̇̉ͣ̏̐҉̧҉͖̙͍̞̱͇͓̣̟̖͠͞ͅ]̛͚͔̰̰͑̃̊ͪ̒̉̈́̉͆ͣ̑̐͛ͦ͢͠
CMP [1+1=2]
POT [3+1=4
CMP [1]
POT [6]
CMP [1+2=3]
POT [1+1=2]
CMP [2+1=3]
POT [1]
{These rolls}
While Jace was meditating, Crimson was at the bargaining phase of dealing with bad luck. He shouted out to heavens, since all else did not seem to work. Almost uniquely though, heavens answered. Suddenly, Crimson knew that he had a task. The architect of worlds had given him a task, taking pity on a mage whose power laid in destruction.
"Create something of your own to mark the island, and I shall lend you some of my power"2 more essences. Sit in a tree if possible. Keep stick.
CMP [1+1=2]
POT [4+1=5]
CMP [4]
POT [1]
LUCK [7+2=9]
Gambler grabbed his newfound makeshift club and looked above. Interestingly, there were several trees that had branches with vivid green leaves even far below the main thicket that created a shade covering every part of the forest. Climbing one of these strange trees proved to be quite easy, and it took Gambler hardly any time at all to find a position hidden both from above and below.
Land my fighter near the dragon. Lock it and take the key with me, don't want anyone to steal it.
Go investigate the dragon corpse.
3 summoning essences if I have time.
LUCK [9]
CMP [2+2=4]
POT [3+1+1=5]
CMP [4+2-1=3]
POT [1+1+1-1=2]
CMP [1]
POT [6]
James landed and sneaked off towards the dragon. His legs were a bit wobbly from landing using gear that may or may not had actually been there, and approaching beast that could swallow him whole and had temperature of the dark side of Pluto did not help matters. Yet the dragon was dead. Truly and certainly dead. Wings had burned off and some blood mixed with ground producing flowers seemingly made of ice, but the corpse had not deteriorated at all. And judging from the icy flowers, there was still plenty of power within it.
"Are you sure you want to stay here, Harden? That god can keep throwing rocks at us/you all day. Maybe there's something better we could be doing."
Create 3 essences. Back away a bit from Harden and the oncoming volcano rocks.
CMP [3+1=4]
POT [1+2=3]
CMP [6]
POT [5+2-1=6]
CMP [4+1-2=3]
POT [5]
Doctor was a man capable of recognizing patterns even when next wave did not make their coming known with ear piercing screech. Right now it was far safer a bit away from his new friend. Say, fifteen meters away.
LEL FAK801, MISSED LEL
make 3 more essences.
CMP [4+1=5]
POT [6+1+1=8]
DEX [6]
CMP [6]
POT [4+1+1-1=5]
DEX [1-1=0]
END [2+1=3]
DEX [5-2=3]
END [1]Doctors' movement proved to be wise, as Harden seemed to be pissing off the volcano beings to no end. Even greater amounts of rocks flew towards him, enough to make one wonder where they were being dragged from. Harden masterfully danced around impact locations at first, but then one of the rocks fell with explosive impact a bit too close, throwing the mage off balance in an increasingly heating area. He had neither the time nor space to dodge the rest, and they fell onto him like storm, burning and bludgeoning. When Harden had finally passed out from pain, it was like a blessing.
PM'd action.
CMP [3+1+2+3+3+2+1=15]
POT [6+2+1+3+6+3+1=22]
LUCK [2]
STR [4-1=3]
END [5+1-2=4]
Meanwhile, whle one mage was moving away andd another was barraged by rocks, third one watched from away. Making use of Doctors inatention and Hardens criplement, he moved in. It was almost too wastefull to use such magic on opponent that was allready unconcious, but at the time, Marcus did not care. Chaos of magic within the essenses he called forth seemed to be against the spell, but with such power it did not matter. Two minds were bound, Spatial mage was rendered an empty shell, devoid of thought, while Marcus' mind was invaded by pain that should not be. A nasty side effect, but he was experienced enough to know that it would end as soon as he had rid of Harden. marcus rushed in and stomped down on Hardens' throath, cuting off whatever air was still making into his lungs. He stomped down harder, but draconic scales made it hard to do much more.
Poll
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