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[Akroma]

It was deep night when the scouting ninjas finaly reached the edge of the forest. Before them were the ruins of the city the messengers of Youkaii were talking of, but it was not as dead as they anticipated. There were giants in the ruins, easily to see even in the little light their watch-fires were giving. Now they were on their targets tail. Patience. That was all they needed now.
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Tomoe was entering the throne room of Madara nervously. He was carefully averting his eyes from his lord, as a lesser he had no right to look directly at him. But there was no need to see him. Madara's presence was filling the room, it was thick with his aura. Tomoe was frightened. Why was he called here ?

"Look up, my priest. Your eyes may meet mine. I have let you come here, for you to be my eyes, my ears, my mouth and if need be, all other parts. You will be my official placeholder, a gift for you after almost 50 years as one of my highest priests and total devotion to the one and only true godess. This, is my gift. But it comes with and obligation. Travel towards the city of the foxes. We might need their hand at the upcoming storm. They already had contact with the giants. Bring me all info they can give you. And more importantly, bring me as many soldiers and herbalists as you can get from them. I hate to admit it, but 2 armies are better than just one..."

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((All scouting ninjas move forward. One of them is about to enter Ipetian territory, as he holds a message for them. The most northern scouts travel 3 tiles as they are traveling along a road. The scout party next to the ruins has view of the destroyed city and the giants while staying hidden in the forest. They can not make out details though. The ship with reinforcements summons wind to travel 2 tiles this turn. Tomoe gets promoted to a noble and is send to the vulpian capital to discuss the giant threat instead of Madara. The soldiers continue their training.))

Mohayiga: City : 96
Eientei: Metropolis : 87
Murakami: Metropolis : 85
Makai : City : 73
Kakoi: Village : 75
Youkaii: hamlet : 63
Divine shrine : cloister : 30

The Flying Army: 180 men in arms, stationed in Murakami:
50 Untrained soldiers, 70 trained soldiers, 60 priests

Sanae's reinforcements: 50 men in arms, on the ship:
30 untrained soldiers, 20 priests

In search parties:

2 Ninja in each

[Istrian]

The majestic airship Shuhalal was nearing a city. Thlash could observe a small hidden force of giant humanoids nearby. He also could feel the sinister presence somewhere inside the city, but it was still too far to know which building it came from specifically. He surveyed the far-away city for some clear space to land the airship, and also for signs of potential danger.
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The inhabitants of Shesh witnessed the arrival of the Synth delegation. The humanoids had been given a large tower in the northern part of the city, close to the governement towers. Already they had asked for some modifications of their embassy. The schematics they had submitted to the City Council were rather clear on the objective of the modification and had been approved and the resources given to the Synth.

From time to time, a sage from the Mindpillar would visit the embassy and ask questions about the Synth, the stars and the way to travel between them. In return the Mindpillar offered information on the Thelash culture, various topics like art, which for some reason the Synth were unable to understand, and magic, another topic the Synth had no knowledge of.

The Synth leader, Hactar, often assisted to the lectures given by Helesh and asked many questions and watched many experiments on magic, and yet was unable to comprehend its nature. He also asked to see what kept the city in the air and seemed rather disappointed when he was shown a small floating rock.

Hactar, seeing how the Thelash were gifted with languages, told them about the strange creatures that surfaced from the volcano they had discovered. He asked for a translator to be able to communicate with them, as Hactar was not available and was the only “active” one to have the abilities to understand languages. Helesh immediately transmitted the message to Shel, who was forced to turn around.

Most of the time the embassy was under covert observation by the Thelash. At all times there were some children 'playing' around but the actions of the Synth did not seem suspicious, they mostly kept to themselves.
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≈≈≈↑↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂⌂ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥═¥≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂~~
≈≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈.↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥▲↑¥¥≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂▲▲▲▲⌂⌂
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈.≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈↑⌂⌂▲♥⌂~~≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂▲▲⌂~

[Prometheus]

Turn 40: Summer

((Sorry for not posting anything yet. I was mostly doing other things like playing GalCiv 2 with my brother who was visiting and since there's not a lot happening with the Synth I took a short break))

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The Geothermal Facility's primary function came online finally. A silent cheer went through the Nexus as the power cable transferring power to Exodus Base was finally connected and a continuous flow of power made it possible to work even in the darkness of winter. Most of the workers had been sent to the power plant to begin mining, refining and production operations. Many more synths were needed if the Nexus was to thrive in its new homeworld.

Hactar stood at a window, staring at the cityscape. The last month had been very interesting. The floating city was an enigma. Despite the Thelash patiently trying to explain their use of physics-bending skill he still couldn't accurately predict how it exactly worked. Every time the same thing turned up. Error: Reality Dysfunction. Please check sensors for malfunction. He had started thinking the problem wasn't with perception, but an incomplete model of physics. He would have to work on it.
The guardians hadn't helped much. They merely reported insufficient processing power and shifted the burden of understanding this new form of energy manipulation to Hactar. The engineer was too busy furnishing their local center of operations. An 'embassy', they called it. Fortunately the Thelash were content with sharing resources. Figuring out what their intentions were was so difficult at times. They made vocal communication seem so easy, yet they took a long time to formulate answers. So long, in fact, that Hactar had often started wondering whether he had said something that made them uncomfortable.

From what he had figured out about these neighbours was that their culture was based on seeking perfection. At first he had thought that it was a fool's errand, as perfection is unattainable. You can always improve something, no matter how good it is. Then he realized that it was the entire point of the thing. An unattainable goal keeps them busy. After that he realized how similar their goals were: always trying to make themselves better, even though their methods varied quite a lot. Learning to control these Reality Dysfunctions would improve the Synth very much.

Hactar continued staring out of the window, pondering how much the Thelash would be willing to share of this knowledge.

[Nhiphanter]

OOC: Here's the rp of what happened on my turn.


The defacto leader of the southern slavehunter groups was furiously scribbling a message describing the encounter and town they had attacked at the southern side of the lake, putting as much detail as possible into the message. Shame they had seen only one resident, and even that one from some way away, but they had the general idea.
Atleast they knew they were flyers. He didnt know if the thing had possessed wings, but since everyone knew flyers need wings, he described them having large, leathery wings. And while he was at it, he guessed they were somekind of reptilians, due to their apparently pointy head.

They had arrived to the ruins of the vulpinan city only hours before, and were going to sleep a night here. They had also send a message via a messenger bird to the northern slavehunter team to head back to the city to secure after they left. They would be probably underway here by the evening.

They would leave in the morning, and the slaves they had gained from this city would be assembled into a train and whipped before them.

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Hallr, a day or two later.

Hrafn grasped the messenger eagle from midair when it was trying to land on his shoulder and took the message attached to its legs. After a while of reading with several grunts and raisings of brows, he walked out of his makeshift throne room in Hallr and set out for the mead hall, where the elder probably was. Hjolf.

Hrafn bended his head and upper body a little when stepping through the meadhall door, and surveyed the smoky, greasy and meady interiors. And there, on a small throne at the far end of the grand table, was an elderly giant sitting, leaning on his shoulder and gazing with faraway eyes into the empty steel mug in front of him.
Hrafn brought his fist down to the table, a loud *CRACK* and *THUD* ensued.
Slowly Hjolf lifted up his head, spit dripping from his lips and alcohol in his breath.
"Wh't do ye want..."

"HJOLF! Get up from your cups old fool! I need you to gather those frail bones of yers and gather up a logging team of five! Ye are to go the western outskirts of the forest and completely deforest the area and bring back all the wood! And order carpentry areas set up, You're gonna need 'em"

Hjolf gave a nasty look at Hrafn and swung his hand in Hrafns direction, as if he could go away and Hjolf would care about it less than a halfrotten mountain goat.
Hrafn let a paper drop from his hand, from where it floated on the face of the other giant.

"Your work orders" Hrafn grunted, and walked out into the daylight.

After Hrafn had left, Hjolf snatched the paper and read it. there was one big word. "JAVELINS!" There was also a smaller writing under it, stating that all kinds of other useful stuff too, mainly some new round shields, some pikes or spears and ballista bolts too. Hjolf wondered where they needed all this stuff.

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Hallr was bustling with giants, what with attack force of 30 giants settled in a town of little more than 20. Atleast they had this "Everburner" installed in the town square with some benches around it to make cooking easier.

Hrafn walked up to the town square, next to the meadhall, and waved around for the giants to gather around him.

"Com' 'ere, Com' 'ere!" He took a breath between the sentences "My Faithful Men! I have received some alarming information about potential hostiles to the east of here, not the vulpinans, but something else! It is that i now ask for 40 brave men to split in two groups, to rid our immediate surroundings from any possible threat to my great kingdom! Shall you take up the task?!"

This was met some cheers and grim expressions of duty, since speeches like these were only formality as they knew. They were ordered, not that it was unpleasant order. The now straightened up giants wandered off to their homes and tents to pick up their gear, ready to storm down into the plains.


The tactical decisions he needed to make had tired Hrafn, forcing him to sleep and hope that morning brings answers with it. It certainly did.

Hrafn woke up sweating from his bed, the dreams fleeting away from his mind as he tried to grasp them again. One thing homever was certain, His god wanted to see him again, and this time it was something important.
He set out at the morning.

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[Mel_Vixen]

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▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂... .♣♣♣δ..♣..♣♣♣..♣ ♣♣♣♣♣♣t♥╞..≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈↑↑↑↑£╝▲⌂~~~
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≈≈≈↑↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂⌂ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥═¥≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂~~
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≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈.≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈↑⌂⌂▲♥⌂~~≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂▲▲⌂~


Growth list:

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Karatomca                  : E side of W lake          : Roshanian : Metropolis
Irumathra                  : Plains. S of Karatomca    : Roshanian : Village
Rugkadest                  : NW side of W Lake         : Roshanian : Town
almeftikbo                 : River E. of Karatomka     : Roshanian : Village
Stretiaslu                 : Northwestern River        : Roshanian : Village 
Letorithma                 : Coast w. edge W. waste    : Roshanian : Village
    -> 6 worshiping Feneth 
Voledbora                  : Mountains SE of W. Waste  : Roshanian : Hamlet
Tuthlesno                  : BL. Forest SE of W. Waste : Roshanian : Hamlet

Winjfountain               : Western plains            : Ipetian   : 50
    -> a dozen worshiping Feneth
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Projects:

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- Swimdock: 70 % done (done at Turn 42)
- Buble logic Computer: 50 % (done turn 45)
- Chimarfadium
    - Phöenix (Airfighter 100%)
    - Fast food growth (100%)
    - Fast growing building material (10%)
    - Scytheclaw (Raptor with huge Claws 0%)
    - Chimemra construction tank (0%)   
       - AAB (Anti aircraft Bug - 0%)
       - Manticore (0%)
       - Masticore (0%)
       - Siege and Tunel worm (0%)
       - Dragon (0%)
          - Dragon which spits Fire (0%)
          - Dragon which spits Lightning (0%)
          - Dragon which spits Frost (0%)         
       - Chimera (0%)
       
       - various plants and animals

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 - Letorithma -

The huge drydock was almost done. Only hundert blocks, cranes and housing rafts for the workers remained on the list. Meanwhile Voledbora and Tuthlesno have grown to Hamlets and Letorithma is near the status of an Town.
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ooc: Im notin the condition to write much today. I maybe add some more Rp laterthis turn.

[Akroma]

Turn 41-Autumn

Frelock, Dwarvaholic, don't forget turn 40

I will wait untill Nhip moved his giants before I make my move

[Akroma]

hey, turn 41 has started a day ago

don't forget this game is still running

[Istrian]

Thlash slowly observed the city below the Shuhalal. There were rafts floating on water and on each raft were built a few houses. One particular structure retained his attention. It was a tower on a raft. By itself it didn't have anything peculiar but the Thelash could feel the presence underneath the tower.

The airship was fortunate to that the structure had nothing built around it, as if leaving enough space for the large dragon-shaped airship to disembark its passengers. The airship slowly approached the water. When the side gate of the airship was at the same level as the raft, it opened and a small metallic bridge was extended.

Thlash, accompanied by Hesheth, one of those from the old world, disembarked and started looking around the tower for a way to go below. Soon enough they noticed a large force of humanoid lizards approaching. When they were within earshot Hesheth spoke in the tongue she had learned from the Valtan ghost, as it seemed appropriate.

"There is a great and dreadful power below this place. We must go there and chase it."

To emphasize the point, Thlash sent the feeling he could perceive from this presence to every single creature around. Two of the creatures spoke out, in the same language.

"We know of this. First, tell us who you are and what you want with this presence."
"We are the Thelash. It is our duty to ensure that things like the one below do not leave their world."
"Then wait here while we bring her out" said one of the creatures.

Some of the guards went below the structure for a while. Eventually they came back with Cenna, her hands completely tied. Thlash could feel the presence inside her. It was a creature of the shadow. Hesheth approached the creature and looked at it intently. After a while she removed one of the gloves she was wearing and put her hand to the front of the fox-woman.

Slowly the skin in contact with Cenna turned into shadow, slightly penetrating her outer fur and skin. Cenna's eyes opened wide with a look of fear in them. Somewhere in the world the wraith was screaming from the pain. The direct touch of a Thelash shadow is lethal to normal shadows but in this case as Cenna was the medium, a bit of the pain was absorbed.

Nonetheless the wraith was forced to pull away his control from Cenna. When he did his residual presence within Cenna subsided. Hesheth removed her hand and put back on her glove. Cenna had closed her eyes and then they slowly opened, the look of madness was gone from them. As was the dreadful presence of the shadow. But now the Thelash had to deal with these creatures that were around them, and it would be interesting to hear how Cenna came under the control of the creature of shadow.
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Meanwhile Shel's airship arrived to the Synth city and Shel disembarked, accomapnied by two other Thelash. They were directed toward the tunnel, where the creatures of rock were expected to be found.
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[Nhiphanter]

OOC: Ill just make my moves right now, RP later. Ill also assume, that since Jamini isnt here my giants can attack the vulpinan town. It is razed and burned to ground, valuables taken and residents taken as slaves.
The group heading towards Hallr isnt the one that left with the slaves, its the one that stayed to secure.

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≈≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈.↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥▲↑¥¥≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂▲▲▲▲⌂⌂
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈.≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈↑⌂⌂▲♥⌂~~≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂▲▲⌂~
Summary, Hrafn gets to Castle.
The two raider groups destroy the vulpinan town and remain there for awhile.
The slaver group with the slaves got to Hallr, the other one that stayed behind to secure Lilabeleca moved out of the city and force marched towards Hallr.
I removed the group near hephs city.

[Strife26]

I guess that you could attack the foxes if Jamni isn't here, but it really needs some RP.Even if it's on They came, They saw, They killed.

Seriously, the zefies are gonna HATE you when they find out about aggresive (and total) warfare.


Oh yeah, I'm back!

[Strife26]

Strife appears, clad in purple plate mail and riding a white horse. He is humming ‘Fiddler’s Green’ under his breath. “Okay everyone, I’m back.”

Sorry about the delay everyone, but the zefies are back in this game. I won’t put it off any longer. I have a pretty new laptop and lot’s of time to type.


Zefies- Turn ?


New (ish) settlement to the north
After the harsh trek, Molly thought that her group had found the perfect place to settle. They traveled right by the edge of inhospitable mountains. One day, they saw a relatively large stream coming out of the mountains.  When they got closer, they could see that it came out of a cave. When they reached the opening they made camp to decide what to do. Joey, the zefie with the best night vision declared that he couldn’t see any of the walls of the cave. It must be huge. Molly ordered torches made and soon the zefies entered the inky blackness. They quickly discovered that the stream, Molly christened it ‘Mountain Tears,’ went very far back into the cavern. The zefies clutched javelins and swords, but nothing attacked them.
Molly made her decision right there. “This is we will set up the new zefie settlement. Make camp!”
It would have been a serious pain too have fires continually burning, so they set up there tents in the semi-lighted outer portion.

A couple of days later, Joey and Molly went on a scouting mission to see the size of their new home. As they were walking, alert for monsters, Molly tripped and went flying. After he had helped her up, Joey examined the thing that she had tripped on. It was an arm? Looking around the area, the pair quickly discovered the remains of some type of clay robot. Shortly afterward, a zefie riding  a warthog was on his way to Hopegem, at a very fast speed.

In case anyone is wondering, this discovery (with some other stuff in the cave) is going to cause the zefies to rapidly techolize. They won’t become to industrial but will have some mass production capability.

I’ve bumped my cities up a couple of notches, I was gone for what, four turns? Man, I really missed this. I'll have the numbers in a bit, if I get around to it.

Armok, when are you available (and not busy) to chat on the IRC. Provided I can get it working.


No change to the map. I haven't decided what to do with my scout yet. 

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[Akroma]

((The western scouts force march towards the west, entering the forest. They can see the Ipetian outposts from their current position. he northern scout group force marches into the mountains. The Scouts following the giants follow them with some distance, but never leave them out of sight. They have spotted the logging camp, but can't see Hallr yet. They send a messenger bird with the location of the logging camp, and the possible location of a giant city towards Murakami. Tomoe arrives in Avebelecea and begins negotiations))

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⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂○┐..♣♣E.÷. ▲▲▲⌂⌂○⌂⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲∞══∞═╗⌂⌂▲○▲ ▲▲⌂....└┐..♣♣♣#. ⌂⌂⌂♣♣│♣♣⌂⌂▲▲▲ð▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲╔╝~~~~╚═∞▲│▲ ▲z♣♣♣...≈≈.....♣ ♣...┌┘♣♣♣⌂☼s═╝▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲∞╝~~⌂⌂~~~║▲│▲ ▲▲⌂♣♣♣.≈≈≈≈..... ┌─┐.│...♣♣⌂⌂▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂▲▲⌂~⌂∞‼╡▲ ▲▲z═z╦═z≈≈Z──┐.. │.└─≈≈─────○▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲┌┘▲ ▲▲║⌂╚╣♣┌┘....└#─ ┘....≈...♣♣.⌂▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲‼‼┘▲▲ ▲▲║⌂♣z.│.....⌂↑↑ ........♣♣♣♣┌○▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂○⌂▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲‼══╗ ▲⌂Y♣♣..│...⌂⌂#~↑ .........♣♣♣│⌂▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣│⌂▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲○▲▲╚ ╞‼e....╪..⌂⌂~║~. .>........♣♣│⌂⌂▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣│♣⌂▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ⌂⌂...⌂.│..⌂⌂~╠═# ≈≈≈≈≈≈....♣♣│♣⌂▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣└┐δ⌂ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲♥▲▲▲⌂⌂. .♣..⌂⌂⌂└v┐..╔╝≈» ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈.....│♣♣§
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣└┐⌂ ⌂⌂⌂○▲▲▲▲Å╗▲▲⌂... ♣♣♣♣.t...├──Θ»≈≈ ≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈..┌≈≈♣♥
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂⌂│♣ ♣⌂⌂│⌂⌂▲⌂⌂║⌂⌂..Å♣ ♣╔═╗♣♣.♣♣│....≈≈ ≈≈↑↑⌂≈≈≈≈≈.│.≈♣♣
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂..┌─┴─ ─┐δ≈⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂Å..Å÷♣♣ ╔╝≈╚╗♣♣♣┌┘....≈≈ ≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈≈─┘...~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲○──┘.⌂♣ ♣└─≈≈⌂⌂....┌──çt─æ≈≈≈╨─┬═Θ♣...P»≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈....~~~~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂..⌂⌂⌂ ♣♣≈≈δδ────æ┘...♣ ♣>¥♣♣♣└─┘♣...≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈...╔£.~~~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂... .♣♣♣δ..♣..♣♣♣..♣ ♣♣♣♣♣♣╞♥╞..≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈↑↑↑↑£╝▲⌂~~~
▲▲▲▲^▲▲▲▲⌂~~~~~. .♣♣.║♣.♣♣♣♣♣♣♣.. ♣♣♣♣♣♣╞╞..≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈»ææ⌂¥⌂▲▲▲⌂~~~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂~~~~~~~ .♣♣♣║.Φ≡.♣♣♣♣t.. .♣♣♣♣⌂¥⌂æ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈↑⌂▲▲▲▲▲⌂▲⌂~~~
▲▲▲▲⌂⌂▲⌂~~~~~~~~ .♣..RΦΦΦ══ΦΦΦ... ♣♣♣..¥♥¥≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈↑⌂⌂▲⌂⌂.⌂▲▲⌂~~
▲▲⌂⌂~~⌂~~~~~~~~~ ......Φ....Φ.... .....⌂⌂»≈≈≈»≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈¥¥▲♀..♀.▲⌂⌂~↑
⌂⌂~~≈≈≈≈≈↑↑⌂⌂~~~ δδ...≈≈≈........ ..≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈¥▲▲⌂≈≈♀▲⌂~↑≈
~~≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂▲▲▲▲ δ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈.....≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈.¥.≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈⌂▲▲⌂.⌂▲⌂~~~
≈≈≈↑↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂⌂ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥═¥≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂~~
≈≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈.↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥▲↑¥¥≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂▲▲▲▲⌂⌂
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈.≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈↑⌂⌂▲♥⌂~~≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂▲▲⌂~
the scouting party:

"hey, can you see that ?"

One of the ninjas pointed northwards, towards the line of the forest. At some points, it was clearly being deforested.

"We have to let the Lord know of this, it#s an indication of their origin. How many crows do we have with us ?"

"Only two"

"Then we will save the other for another time. Send the message"
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"Honored counsil of the vulpian, hear my plead. I know, our alliance is not yet formed, yet there is a matter far too pressing to await negotiations about a contract. Just now, as we speak, our countries, both yours and ours, are under attack. I believe you know what I speak of. Gigantic brutes of enormous strength are razing the lands. As we speak, we are locating their homes and gathering our forces. But we are not enough. We require your help, your troops, your knowledge of the herbs in this lands and how they heal wounds. Everything you can give us will be needed."

"We two, had plans on our hands to retaliate. Our people are used for slaves for...play... We must fight them. Lord Tomoe, your plead came to the right time, and will not fall on death ears. Once you are starting your attack, send us a bird with a message. 100 of our archers, 30 healers, as well as supplies of food, water herbs and poison will be awaiting you at the ruins of our destroyed city at the lake."
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Mohayiga: City : 104
Eientei: Metropolis : 95
Murakami: Metropolis : 98
Makai : City : 79
Kakoi: Village : 83
Youkaii: hamlet : 69
Divine shrine : cloister : 30

The Flying Army: 180 men in arms, stationed in Murakami:
30 Untrained soldiers, 90 trained soldiers, 60 priests

Sanae's reinforcements: 50 men in arms, on the ship:
30 untrained soldiers, 20 priests

The Vulpian army, stationed in Avebelecea:
100 trained archers, 30 herbalists

In search parties:

2 Ninja in each

[Impending Doom]

((Just popping by to say, I'm still here, and I AM still watching this. I just haven't had much inspiration as of late. A little just came to me today, so I might post something tonight or tomorrow. Cheers.))

[Prometheus]

Turn 41:

Code: [Select]

♣♣│♣♣....⌂⌂▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
♣♣└≈≈─○⌂⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
.♣♣♣│⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
..⌂▲○▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ð▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
.⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲║▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂○┐..♣♣E.÷. ▲▲▲⌂⌂○⌂⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲∞══∞═╗⌂⌂▲○▲ ▲▲⌂....└┐..♣♣♣#. ⌂⌂⌂♣♣│♣♣⌂⌂▲▲▲ð▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲╔╝~~~~╚═∞▲│▲ ▲z♣♣♣...≈≈.....♣ ♣...┌┘♣♣♣⌂☼s═╝▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲∞╝~~⌂⌂~~~║▲│▲ ▲▲⌂♣♣♣.≈≈≈≈..... ┌─┐.│...♣♣⌂⌂▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂▲▲⌂~⌂∞‼╡▲ ▲▲z═z╦═z≈≈Z──┐.. │.└─≈≈─────○▲▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲┌┘▲ ▲▲║⌂╚╣♣┌┘....└#─ ┘....≈...♣♣.⌂▲▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂▲▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲‼‼┘▲▲ ▲▲║⌂♣z.│.....⌂↑↑ ........♣♣♣♣┌○▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂○⌂▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲‼══╗ ▲⌂Y♣♣..│...⌂⌂#~↑ .........♣♣♣│⌂▲▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣│⌂▲▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲○▲▲╚ ╞‼e....╪..⌂⌂~║~. .>........♣♣│⌂⌂▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣│♣⌂▲ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲ ⌂⌂...⌂.│..⌂⌂~╠═# ≈≈≈≈≈≈....♣♣│♣⌂▲
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣└┐δ⌂ ▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲♥▲▲▲⌂⌂. .♣..⌂⌂⌂└v┐..╔╝≈» ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈.....│♣♣§
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂♣└┐⌂ ⌂⌂⌂○▲▲▲▲Å╗▲▲⌂... ♣♣♣♣.t...├──Θ»≈≈ ≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈..┌≈≈♣♥
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂⌂│♣ ♣⌂⌂│⌂⌂▲⌂⌂║⌂⌂..Å♣ ♣╔═╗♣♣.♣♣│....≈≈ ≈≈↑↑⌂≈≈≈≈≈.│.≈♣♣
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂..┌─┴─ ─┐δ≈⌂⌂⌂⌂⌂Å..Å÷♣♣ ╔╝≈╚╗♣♣♣┌┘....≈≈ ≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈≈─┘...~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲○──┘.⌂♣ ♣└─≈≈⌂⌂....┌──çt─æ≈≈≈╨─┬═Θ♣...P»≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈....~~~~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂..⌂⌂⌂ ♣♣≈≈δδ────æ┘...♣ ♣>¥♣♣♣└─┘♣...≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈...╔£.~~~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂⌂⌂... .♣♣♣δ..♣..♣♣♣..♣ ♣♣♣♣♣♣╞♥╞..≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈↑↑↑↑£╝▲⌂~~~
▲▲▲▲^▲▲▲▲⌂~~~~~. .♣♣.║♣.♣♣♣♣♣♣♣.. ♣♣♣♣♣♣╞╞..≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈»ææ⌂¥⌂▲▲▲⌂~~~
▲▲▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂~~~~~~~ .♣♣♣║.Φ≡.♣♣♣♣t.. .♣♣♣♣⌂¥⌂æ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈↑⌂▲▲▲▲▲⌂▲⌂~~~
▲▲▲▲⌂⌂▲⌂~~~~~~~~ .♣..RΦΦΦ══ΦΦΦ... ♣♣♣..¥♥¥≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈↑⌂⌂▲⌂⌂.⌂▲▲⌂~~
▲▲⌂⌂~~⌂~~~~~~~~~ ......Φ....Φ.... .....⌂⌂»≈≈≈»≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈¥¥▲♀..♀.▲⌂⌂~↑
⌂⌂~~≈≈≈≈≈↑↑⌂⌂~~~ δδ...≈≈≈........ ..≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈¥▲▲⌂≈≈♀▲⌂~↑≈
~~≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂▲▲▲▲ δ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈.....≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈.¥.≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈⌂▲▲⌂.⌂▲⌂~~~
≈≈≈↑↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂⌂ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥═¥≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂▲▲▲▲▲▲⌂~~
≈≈≈≈⌂≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈.↑≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈↑⌂¥▲↑¥¥≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂⌂▲▲▲▲⌂⌂
≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈.≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈↑⌂⌂▲♥⌂~~≈≈≈≈ ≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈⌂⌂▲▲⌂~
Exodus Base was a flurry of activity. A machine shop was being dismantled for transpot to the Geothermal Facility, which was to be the main manufacturing and mining plant. Most of the workers had left to lay down the foundations of the factory where, hopefully, more synths could be produced. They would be shipped to Exodus Base for final initialization.

The mining operations had started well. They had found iron not too far away from the magma vents as well as a few rarer elements. Soon there would be enough to produce enough synths to fully staff both the Geothermal Facility and Exodus Base. Hactar was very pleased. The Thelash had saved them a lot of time when they pointed out the location of the magma vents.

The months in Shushaw Shesh were very interesting. He had learned quite a bit from the Thelash. They were very different from the synths' creator race. They were a very focused people compared to the decadent and corrupt filth from Hactar's memories. Their shadows proved to be an interesting conundrum, very much like their powers of controlling gravity and other such. They had much information on the nature of reality itself that had always eluded the Synth. It might be natural to biological life-forms to have such an innate affinity with these things. Or perhaps it was related to this world. But they had said they came from another world, so that can't be it.

Hactar watched a group of growth-stage Thelash move about outside. Why did they waste energy like that? He guessed it was some strange cultural thing.

[Akroma]

it's been 3 days, and only so few have taken their turns yet

please make your move, I would hate to delay it another day