A creature from black and white is a giant animal that stands on two legs, can use magic, and basically acts as a god's pet.
You don't really see what you need a pet for, but you create one anyways. Aww, isn't it cute?
>Check status on Earth Entity GDI
>Make a basic season cycle
>GIve Humans and Lycans different kinds of ways to have entertainment, including riding bulls.
George, Clyde and Jeremy: Ride off towards the orc base on horses with a few other soldiers.
Every God: Pose as a team cause shit just got real
>Check status on the human named the God Emperor of Mankind
Check status of what now?
You realize eternal winter would just kill off all life, and make it so it's warm and wet in the first part of the year and then cold and icy in the next one.
You give the humans/lycans 'riding bulls' (seriously Phantom? You think they haven't figured out entertainment yet?)
George, Clyde and Jeremy ride towards the forests, but the orcs flee when they're spotted.
There's a powerful magic user who calls himself the Emperor, living in his tower near the chaos vortex.
Hmm. Would it be possible to give the new mobile mini-maw the ability to talk to our brothers and sisters and send it off with a reasonable expectation of it just looking at things and not getting erased from existance?
You’ll have to tell the brother/sister who’s world you’re penetrating about it first, but sure.
Actually, I have a feeling the lycans and humans will start making mini-gods with their magic. You don't really need to teach them about magic, they can figure it out, and we can watch their failures.
> Check status of pie. How many people have eaten it? Where is it now?
> As opposed to just checking what the chaos is doing, check to see how far it has spread. Just miscreants in the mountains? Or are they leaving the mountains too? Is the pool's mental manifestation seeping out past its physical manifestation?
You hope they won’t ‘make mini-gods with their magic’. Faith is a powerful force in this universe.
The pie has been eaten twice, once by a goblin and once by a raven-man. It’s now in an underground cave near a dwarven mine.
The chaos has spread to the surrounding areas, but not much. It’s causing infighting, outbursts of wild magic, insanity and mutations in the local animal-men kingdoms, and has twisted two ground elementals into it’s servants. The earth outside the mountains is dead, and no normal crop or plant will live in it. Massive, bloated black trees have arisen, with branches like knives, and monstrous little insects make their nests in them.