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Originally posted by CharonX:
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Dwarven Malcolite: I have consulted the appropriate reward table for non-dwarven characters on page 143 and your cat has the choice of the following rewards: A *carpbone thong*, a *spidersilk yarnball*, an =obsidian toydwarf= or a live !!lungfish!!.
[ November 12, 2007: Message edited by: CharonX ]</STRONG>
You missed the fact that I ceded the cat to my ally. Although, since in the interim the cat is on its own, it can, and does, chose to activate the special index table linked to by the entry on what to do if the claiming character is non-player controlled, which allows it to combine the rewards. As such, the Cat is now the proud owner of a *Live Carpsilk Yarndwarf*
I'm sure that the cat and its new pet will soon do something interesting.
In the meantime, The map is missing my ballista. As such, I invoke the Law of Unconfirmed Locations, and declare that the ballista is in a position such that it can be fired at the accountant, hopefully removing him from the game while he attempts to figure out what tax codes apply to a rapidly oncoming Iron Bolt. This is, of course, in full accordance with the Uncertainty Principles outlined above.
After firing the weapon, the Ranger shall !!ignite!! the ballista, then go into ambush mode and sneak towards the goblin towers. Didn't we notice the goblin towers located a mere half-screen away?
Also, I order my woodcutter to start the production of Wooden Weapons. This is a legal choice, as decreed by the 659 Games of The Ironbay Abbey-Trials of Garters, where it was decided that if part of the option could be obstructed to form a new option, the new option could be built. We'll see what he comes up with in a few turns.
Finally, I spend .4 of my points to cast mass !!ignite!! on all blood on the map, which are now !!blood!! This move is based off the notorious Golden Tablesalted The Crystal Councils of Toga defense, which was instrumental in the victory of Urist Cableclaws the Shining Tigerforge over all comers at Leanforged, a cave, in 1023. Let us see how that turns out, shall we?
Oh, and per he articles concerning alliterative titles and their ensuing consequences I adopt the alliterative moniker of Crazy Cultist Calling Crafty Cats; Caves can count canny camels. This allows me to influence the minds of any cultist on the field, including those of the small vermin joining the multidimensional 2 foot horror. Sadly, I lack the points to do so at this time. The title also causes all camel cheese to rot the moment it gets on the map unless within a natural cavern. It may also render me and my units immune to felines but cause them to suffer allergic reactions of various intensities.
Cat: Mew? Mew!
Ranger: Fire! !!Fire!! Hey, goblin towers! I think I'll explore and see if I can find any trinkets lying around...
Woodcutter: I think I'll construct a wooden weapon -----. With my Axe! x112.92
Blood: Silently burns.
Currently In Control of:
1 Sneaking Ranger
1 Woodcutter, currently carving.
1 Iron Ballista Bolt flying towards the accountant at high speeds
a !!Oaken Ballista!!
the carpenter's workshop
.4 points
not my sanity, sadly.
[ November 13, 2007: Message edited by: Dwarven Malcolite ]
[ November 13, 2007: Message edited by: Dwarven Malcolite ]