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[A_Curious_Cat]

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[King Zultan]

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[Magmacube_tr]

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Magma prepares to make his way through the literal brainstorm that is Novel.

MC: 2
SN: 14

Magma charges headfirst into the presence. Novel lets out a pained yelp as Magma tears through his thoughts. But Magma keeps struggling, tearing the incorporeal entity apart. Novel may be cryptic, but he is not stupid. He assumes the worst and attacks back directly.

MC: !20!
SN: 15

Novel ambient pressure sharply increases, and his magicn becomes active to crush anything inside him. Blurs on Magma's vision become swirls and bubbles of thought as Novel becomes more and more corporeal, turning into a physical manifestation of himself.

Magma senses the incoming attempt at dissolving him, so he responds in a rather unorthodox way. Magma shifts and contorts, his body becomes a monstrosity of eyes and different crystalline structures. He does this so that by raising his level of chaos through the roof, Novel would be forced to essentially vomit him out. Novel has [CHAOS], but so does he. And different types of chaos don't mix well.

Novels suddenly stops his attack, and screams for a few seconds before expelling Magma out in a jet of noospheric jelly. He flees after that.

Magma is out of the storm. He can leave. Or he can forum.


A: Leave.
B: Forum.

[King Zultan]

B

[crazyabe]

A.

[A_Curious_Cat]

A

[Magmacube_tr]

A


Magma sneaks out of the situation before Novel took notice of him flying away. Staying when Novel was enraged would be unwise.

This time, no tunnels awaited him. The board below was on the bottom of the chasm. He just had to stop flying and fall down. Which he did, hitting the ground so hard that it made a small crater.

Magma looked around himseld once more. This was a thick, dreadful forest of nethercap trees, purple stalks of cavern tubes and wickedly barbed branches of bloodthorns. Like all places in the fortress, this place is also filled with ancient writings, mainly on the stone monoliths that rise above the forest. The air is misty and warm, almost suffocating

This is Life Advice, where forumites commune on the great questions of life from the higher realm on long, long threads. Such as... uh... Generic Com-puh-tar Advice? Magma didn't know what that was.

Magma witnesses the beauty of this eldritch place. Maybe he could ask a question?


A: Ask a question.
B: Reach your final destination.

[A_Curious_Cat]

B

[crazyabe]

B.

[Magmacube_tr]

B


Magma decided that he had more important matters to attend to.

So he started to descend. One last time.

The overgrown tunnels led to a place that Magma knew was his home. Forumites of all ages and kinds hung around, some dreaming worlds and projecting them onto the boards walls and floors with powerful magic, and other tagging along, overcoming the challenges each of these imaginary worlds provided.

This was Forum Games and Roleplaying, lowermost board in The Twelfth Bay. Magma's descent ends here.

Or maybe not?

There were still the child boards of this one; Mafia, Roll To Dodge and its child board Einsteinian Roulette.

And there was somewhere else. Not a board. But a throneroom.

Magma could hang around to find a horrible secret, or go to any of the other places. There are many possibilities.


A: Go to Mafia
B: Go to Roll to Dodge
C: Go to The Throne of The Toad
D: Stay around and find one of the game endings.

[crazyabe]

B. We shall head to true Rock Bottom.

[King Zultan]

B As much as I want to see what the possible ending is I know we must go all the way down!

[A_Curious_Cat]

B

[Magmacube_tr]

B

Magma went down a little further. He found himself in Roll to Dodge, an extension of the main board above.

He moves his gaze over the many dices this board had. Some large, some small. Some wood, some stone. Some d6, some d20.

Magma is then ambushed by a large, orange dragon. Not in an aggressive way, but in more of a random encounter way. The dragon has a certain glint in its eyes, and by that, Magma quickly understands who this is.

He could stay and play, or go down to the true rock bottom to get one of the endings.


A: Play with TricMagic
B: Descend down until you cannot.

[crazyabe]

B.