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online spottily
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still sick
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back! though sick... will be getting back to writing next week
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heads up, away from the 17th to the 27th!
6 mos ago
gone until next week (con weekend), posting will resume after

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I'll let you know once I know! (Posting today) :D

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They said all currents led to Yves, but today, all roads seemed to lead to the mines. Upon realizing where the wires had led her, Fellwing instinctively looked to the skies in search of Garrock. Was he still on his way? Had he already entered? Used another entrance perhaps? The threads here looked undisturbed, their purpose of keeping anyone from passing through successful.

She could only hope they were meant to keep something from getting in — not from getting out. Moons, what if there truly were giant spiders in the mines?!

Fellwing dared a step closer, looking over to where she'd seen the ghosts of dragons past, casting their magic.

"Apologies, but I must enter," she whispered to them, knowing well they were too far in time and place to hear. Head bowed in reverence, the Seer turned to the overgrown magic, and once again called to the Moons.

How are you all feeling about an update tonight? Ready, or would you like more time?

I'll likely manage a post tomorrow, but I can set it before or after the update, depending on what people prefer! Unfortunate I missed this interaction chance due to timing, but I'm sure there'll be more to come.

There's some unfortunate timing at play here, ha. I'll be gone for the rest of the week due to a convention, so won't be able to write until Monday. That does still give at least a few days for me to jump in after I'm back though! Just don't wait for me before then.
I'm almost tempted to have Mariel be most concerned with the newest party member and to roll in insight into what, if anything she is up to. :D

Garnet would argue she's too small to be up to anything, nothing to see here at all!

That is to say, do it.
That's a dirty 20 on perception!
I imagine Garnet isn't terribly concerned about the map, but she would likely take a look around to see if anything else stands out to her as interesting and, uh--- acquisition-worthy. Should I roll for that instead?

Also heads up, will be gone for the rest of the week, but can resume writing next week!
Right, hullo, looks like some of you know me already :P I've played a bunch of 5E but am pretty new to PF2E - played a couple of one shots, mostly, so bear with me if I got some questions every now and again. Tanraeth is indeed a Kitsune Gunslinger, but he spends most of his time masquerading as a noble elf, so that's what your characters will likely get to know him as. He hails all the way from the royal court, but is on the run under a false name atm. He's absolutely fine with it. Or so he says, but you know, you should never trust a fox. Pic of current (elf) appearance.

I love different kinds of character dynamics, and look forward to what kind of shenanigans we all get into!
In SPIRITUM 6 mos ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

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Silje barely had the time to marvel at Gerard and Collette getting out of the truck and holding their own against the sharks — Collette even turned one of them into some sort of reversed flame salmon, burning it from the inside out! — when shit hit the fan, and a big shark hit the RV. It felt like the entire world tilted, and had Silje not tethered her feet atop the vehicle like she was so used to doing by now, she'd likely been knocked right off it, straight into the maws of the hungry predators.

Somewhere below, she heard the desperate cries of the man she'd seen inside the RV, before he was unceremoniously cut off. Hopefully due to a reason other than dying. They probably needed him around for questions and stuff. In her peripheral vision, she could see Kali(?!) of all people heading towards him. Probably to relieve him of his earthly possessions, which he longer needed, or to kill him again for shouting too loud.

By the Earthmother, Siljeee!

Oh, right, the whole being about to be eaten thing.

Don't worry, Valpal, this is all according to—

A familiarly bright purple beam burst worth from her childhood friend's direction, cutting straight through the two smaller sharks. They fell apart like sliced fish, and Silje abruptly realized she was hungry, and also that she was glad to have friends.

Morden warned them of an explosion — a silly concept, explosions were at their best when they came unexpected — then aimed for the large shark's face. Silje felt the RV, which was quickly being chewed through, jolt in the shark's grasp from the impact. Morden had the right idea. But not the right tools.

Silje did.

Hastily, she fell on all fours on top of the truck, pushing her hands into the mist she'd covered the truck with to call the sharks to her. She started to churn it, its colours mixing, brightening, turning into an unstable, pulsating stream that flowed across the RV, down into the parts already chewed and ingested.

And she was not about to give a warning for the explosion that was to follow.

What she did do, was prepare herself. The second the mist burst, she'd turn the tether under her feet into a propelling force instead — and let herself be yeeted far away from the carnage that was about to follow.

The landing? Well. She hadn't planned quite that far ahead yet.
Any chance to be added to the wait list? With a Gunslinger, preferably, if a class matters at this point.
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