You have just entered room "hotbuns."
blender_bunny@mac.com: This is the entire cast for tonight >_>
blender_bunny@mac.com: Feels very small
Raiden sparx: Where's Tomasu's Tayuumi?
DancerVeiled: Hm.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Mesden isn't online
Raiden sparx: He can't mindwhammy people without Tayuumi!
MischiefMink: hehe
Raiden sparx: T___T
blender_bunny@mac.com: We technically don't need an OOC room unless one of you guys want one >_>
Lithaladhwen: Let's not.
Lithaladhwen: It means I have too many things open and we get all distracted.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yay simplicity
DancerVeiled: Yeah.
Lithaladhwen: *casts RP-aga on chat*
MischiefMink: I do kind of like the OOC room just because it makes logs easier to read. >_>
MischiefMink: but I can live without.
Raiden sparx: (*hammers up the fourth wall*)
Raiden sparx: (It's made from the flesh of the innocent! <3 )
MischiefMink: (XD)
DancerVeiled: ((Poor Fortunato...))
DancerVeiled: ((Walled away.))
Raiden sparx: (He knew what he was getting into.)
Raiden sparx: (No wine is worth that!)
DancerVeiled: ((A cask of amontillado, indeed.))
blender_bunny@mac.com: When last we left our cast they had been book shopping, trading, or browsing. There was an ill-spoken parrot and Tomasu's sanity was questioned.
DancerVeiled: ((John Cleese should return the parrot. ._.))
blender_bunny@mac.com: Then there was a brilliant plan and an ill spoken book that will not haunt Tomasu for the rest of the campaign but lets not go there now.
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((And that's where we left off, Tomasu should probably tell the rest of the group of his wise decision =p))
DancerVeiled: ((Did the rest of us get our various books of doom? XD))
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Everyone gets their books of doom and or anatomy manual depending on who was who =p)
DancerVeiled: ((Yay, Anatomy manual. Of doom?))
Raiden sparx: "That book hates me. BUT. We're going to find some sorcery books in the Threshold."
DancerVeiled: "You mean you found a book, but you didn't buy it?" Ayame pokes Tomasu.
Raiden sparx: "It insulted me..."
Lithaladhwen: "You know it could be worse. I've seen some with teeth," Tassi chimes in.
blender_bunny@mac.com: This book did not have teeth.
blender_bunny@mac.com: It's corners were slightly pointed
DancerVeiled: "... Book insulted you?" Ayame looks at Tomasu as if he has a severe mental condition.
DancerVeiled: ((Any medical rolls to see if Tomasu does, indeed, have a severe mental condition? XD))
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Int+Medicine+Several demeaning and embarassing questions to Tomasu)
DancerVeiled: "... Did this book change colors as you read it?"
DancerVeiled: "Did the book adress you by name?"
MischiefMink: "Insulted you? I think it was just being snide," Ode commented.
Raiden sparx: "Yes, it addressed me by name. No, it did not change colors."
DancerVeiled: "Do you have recurring thoughts that there might be other books that will insult you?"
Raiden sparx: "Anyway...we're going to get a REAL book."
Raiden sparx: Tomasu gives a glare.
Lithaladhwen: "A real book that submits more willingly to your authority, presumably."
DancerVeiled: "... Well..." She shrugs.
OnlineHost: DancerVeiled rolled 7 10-sided dice: 7 7 2 9 6 9 3
DancerVeiled: ((4 sux. XD))
Raiden sparx: "A real book that says more than 'Go to another town'."
DancerVeiled: ((*Consults manual for book-related paranoia*))
Lithaladhwen: Tassi covered a smile with one hand. "So it's all right if it speaks as long as it's not too cheeky about it."
MischiefMink: "I did tell you before that we were unlikely to find anything here," Ode said. "Though why you listened when a cheeky book said it and not me, I don't know."
blender_bunny@mac.com: Tomasu was either having mother issues or the book insulted him.
Lithaladhwen: "Well, that's easy, Ode. Talking books are normal and acceptable, but you are clearly insane."
blender_bunny@mac.com: "I'm prettier." the book writes for later.
DancerVeiled: "Well, it's obvious that Tomasu's mother is trying to influence him to go to another town. He's projecting it on the book."
DancerVeiled: Ayame nods sagely.
DancerVeiled: She holds up her manual, "According to this, anyway."
MischiefMink: "..." Ode cannot quite figure out what to say to all this, and so remains silent.
Lithaladhwen: "I don't know and have no opinion, I'm sure."
DancerVeiled: ((*Smokes pipe, german accent* "Iy believe... Zat your book-paranoia iz related to your mother's apparent disownification upon your exaltation, ja?"))
DancerVeiled: ((Freud ftw.))
Raiden sparx: ((If we're talking Freud, Tomasu wants to sex up Alyssa.))
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Tomasu wants to sex up the book)(
Raiden sparx: ((That, and Tassi's womb has travelled through her body and is lodged in her nostrils))
Lithaladhwen: (You have to put something nice smelling down between her legs to lure it back.)
DancerVeiled: ((XD))
MischiefMink: (O_o)
Lithaladhwen: (It's true. Even the Romans knew. Uteri respond to smells.)
Lithaladhwen: (They migrate towards good ones and away from bad ones.
Lithaladhwen: )
blender_bunny@mac.com: (They like savory smells especially)
Raiden sparx: (So, ladies. The douche is your friend.)
Lithaladhwen: (Nah. Not if it's lysol.)
Lithaladhwen: (Lysol=douche.)
Raiden sparx: ((Don't keep it clean, and your uteris starts moving))
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((*writes notes*))
Lithaladhwen: (Lysol.)
Lithaladhwen: (Learn about your floorcleaner before using it, kids!)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (YES MA'AM)
Raiden sparx: "Anyway...there's either the Threshold, or hunting down some Lunars."
DancerVeiled: "... These lunars, would they be more or less friendly than the ones we have encountered thusfar?" Ayame meeps.
DancerVeiled: ((IE: Will they suddenly, 30 feet tall, burst out of a forest and attempt to kill me, growling incoherant demands I can't understand?))
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((The divine voice asks "Are you going to see Raksi or are you attempting to find other Lunars?")
Raiden sparx: Tomasu pets the Ayame. "Depends. Someone ask the book about nice Lunars."
MischiefMink: "Either way they're probably more friendly than dragonbloods," Ode says, before opening the book.
DancerVeiled: ((We could hunt down other solars, too. IE: Not Marius.))
MischiefMink: (hehe)
MischiefMink: (Indeed.)
DancerVeiled: "Wouldn't other solars know sorcery, too?"
MischiefMink: "That's a possibility, too."
blender_bunny@mac.com: "Depending on the customs of the culture, lacerations are always friendly up north I hear."
MischiefMink: (What's up north?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Santa :D!)
DancerVeiled: "... I don't think it means the Lasceration clan, does it?"
Raiden sparx: (Lets find Santa, the Sidereal of Journeys!)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (You mean Holok?)
Raiden sparx: "Ummm...maybe about sorcery-using Lunars that are nice by the standards of they won't attack us..."
blender_bunny@mac.com: (You know who knows a lot about sorcery? The yozis =p)
MischiefMink: "Although in hindsight, we really should've just taken his advice and left the swamp then."
MischiefMink: (XD)
DancerVeiled: (XDDD))
DancerVeiled: "No, I'm pretty sure it means Lascerations as in BLEEDING TO DEATH!" Ayame states, sarcastically, yet forcefully.
Raiden sparx: "Hindsight is twenty-twenty."
MischiefMink: (It also occurs to me that Ode might have some contacts-- some sorceror she's heard of that might have a book.)
DancerVeiled: (("Hello, Gandalf? Do you have your Intro to Sorcery, Volume 1?))
DancerVeiled: (("... Could we borrow it?"))
MischiefMink: (XD)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (("Not until you use Lysol!"))
Lithaladhwen: (Many that are educated that deserve ignorance, and many that are ignorant deserve education. Can you give it to them? Hm? Then do not be so quick to deal out tomes of sorcery.)
MischiefMink: (XD)
DancerVeiled: ((Lith is win.))
DancerVeiled: "You might want to get your hindsight checked, Tomasu." Ayame says, "We did stop the Yozi, after all."
MischiefMink: (Sorcery is serious business!)
DancerVeiled: ((Sorcery: Sirius Business.))
MischiefMink: "True, but the Lunar was right; it would have been better if we'd left without meddling."
DancerVeiled: "So the Yozi could wake up later?"
DancerVeiled: "While no-one capable of stopping it was nearby?"
blender_bunny@mac.com: "Exactly!"
Raiden sparx: Tomasu shrugged again. "We did what we did. No point nit-picking about it."
Lithaladhwen: Tassi folded her arms and rested her chin on her knuckles. This was yet another conversation for which she had little context or background knowledge of any kid.
Lithaladhwen: *kind
DancerVeiled: "I was pointing out why it was right..." She shrugs, "Oh well."
Raiden sparx: "So, I guess the book is worthless...again?"
blender_bunny@mac.com: "My pages are worth more than you are, skin boy!"
DancerVeiled: "Book." Ayame adresses the book, "How does one learn sorcery?"
MischiefMink: "Well, it didn't seem to make sense... but that doesn't necessarily mean it's worthless."
DancerVeiled: ((When all else fails, get a second opinion, Tomasu. XD))
Raiden sparx: "If you can get a good answer out of it about a safe place to learn Sorcery without us getting killed, without any snide remarks, I'll take back all I said and admit the book is much greater than even the Book of Three Circles."
Raiden sparx: "Somehow, I doubt it can."
DancerVeiled: ((A safe place to learn sorcery? WITHOUT getting us killed?))
DancerVeiled: ((Have you even READ what sorcery is? XD))
blender_bunny@mac.com: "One learns sorcery from a sorcerer. Much like one learns baking from a baker. So perhaps learn sorcery from a baker. You sn-...you marvelous little darling <3"
DancerVeiled: "... Well, the book clearly has some basic wisdom."
Raiden sparx: "A baker...a...." Recognition spread across Tomasu's face.
Raiden sparx: "The baker."
DancerVeiled: "You have to find a sorceror, Tomasu."
DancerVeiled: "I mean, can you really learn esoteric wisdom from a book?"
Raiden sparx: "Anyone else remember the bun baker?"
DancerVeiled: ((Book of [sarcastic] common sense. Artifact N/A.))
MischiefMink: Ode looks at the book. "...how is it, that you repeat everything I say, and he only listens to you?"
DancerVeiled: "... Well, Ode... I'm sure there's a very long winded, logical reason." Ayame sighs.
DancerVeiled: "But I don't know what it is."
Raiden sparx: "Because....*sigh* that book is greater than the Book of Three Circles. Now Ode, you remember the Hot Bun baker, right?"
MischiefMink: "Certainly. But I doubt he will be able to help you."
Raiden sparx: "He was at the manse that day. After the Yozi exploded."
Raiden sparx: "He...I doubt he's a normal baker."
MischiefMink: "Yes. But from what I saw he's just a spirit, albeit a powerful one, but not a sorceror."
DancerVeiled: "... Where did you ever get the idea that a baker can teach you sorcery?" Ayame looks boggled. "... I mean, it's... A sarcastic book."
Raiden sparx: "And the book DID say to seek out a baker."
MischiefMink: "...no, it told you to seek out a sorceror."
MischiefMink: "Which I also mentioned, if you recall."
Raiden sparx: "It said 'learn sorcery from a baker'."
Lithaladhwen: "I told you, Ode. You're mad. No one listens to a madwoman. They listen to talking books."
DancerVeiled: "It said learn baking from a baker."
Raiden sparx: "Now, what baker has been acting strangely and showing up in weird places?"
DancerVeiled: "And then extrapolated that you could learn sorcery from a baker, somehow."
DancerVeiled: "... No Tassi, I'm quite sure it's Tomasu who's mad."
Lithaladhwen: "It's true. I do doubt the wisdom of this plan. And what the hell's all this about a baker?"
MischiefMink: "I have to agree," Ode muttered, one hand rubbing her temples.
Raiden sparx: "A baker that makes incredibly tasty hot buns was showing up strangely. He was at the manse after the Yozi exploded."
DancerVeiled: "Tomasu, you must seek out a golden ring, and throw it into the center of Gem!"
MischiefMink: Turning to Tassi, she said, "The bun seller, or baker, is a spirit."
DancerVeiled: "Only then can you learn sorcery." Ayame nods.
DancerVeiled: Obviously, child's stories worked perfectly. Books had them!
Lithaladhwen: Tassi nodded. "All right. That explains some of this."
MischiefMink: "The buns he makes seem to have a power to them-- the other spirits go mad for them. ...And I have to say, they are rather delicious."
DancerVeiled: ((Equally ridiculous, and it might actually work.))
Raiden sparx: Tomasu gave out a sigh. "Her'es an idea. Any and all criticism are to be withheld unless you have some other plan more specific than 'lets find a sorceror'."
DancerVeiled: "It could work." Ayame says, honestly.
Raiden sparx: "Right now, the book said to learn sorcery from a baker. And that baker has stood out more than anything else. Yes, it's crazy. Then again, damn near everything in Creation is."
MischiefMink: "Fine, fine," Ode said, sighing. "We'll talk to the bun baker. I suppose you'll want me to try and call him up?"
Raiden sparx: "If you could, Ode, I would greatly appreciate it."
MischiefMink: (Where are they, anyway? Are we just standing in the street discussing this?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: "...wtf."
blender_bunny@mac.com: (In the street XD)
MischiefMink: (XD)
Raiden sparx: (Still in the bookstore, I thought...)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (No you guys left the bookstore)
Lithaladhwen: "This is... an interesting plan. But if it doesn't work, I'll try and see if I can get in touch with someone. It's a long shot, but... if this is the objective, I'll assist if I can."
MischiefMink: (We left the bookstore at the end of last session)
DancerVeiled: (Call him up? Do they have pay-phones here?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Yes they run on human blood)
MischiefMink: "Oh, it almost certainly won't work," Ode said quietly, "But he won't listen to any sense, so it seems I'm going to have to do this."
DancerVeiled: "I didn't actually see the Baker..." Ayame sighs.
Lithaladhwen: (You have to go find an STD, but they never let you use a phone card. You have to pay cash.)
MischiefMink: (hehe, no phones, Ode's gonna use the Essence lines! :D)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Ring ring ring banana phone!)
DancerVeiled: (("Hello, can you hear me now?!"))
Lithaladhwen: Tassi nodded. "If nothing else," she replied quietly, "I can try and contact some old patients and colleagues and see if anyone knows anything."
Raiden sparx: (Well, Tomasu would listen to other people's plans if...you know, the others HAD any.)
DancerVeiled: ((ARGh, damn psychic voices in my head!))
Raiden sparx: (All they're really doing is giving vague ideas and having Tomasu think it up.)
DancerVeiled: ((Because all of us know *precisely* where a sorceror is.))
MischiefMink: (...you know, you're still failing to ask Ode for potentially useful information.)
DancerVeiled: ((*Points at Ode*))
MischiefMink: (haha, that too!)
Raiden sparx: (Ode said she'd help if Tomasu found a book.)
Lithaladhwen: (Actually, I don't think any of them really care enough about Tomasu's ability to be a sorceror to get into the planning too hard except for the one person he isn't really consulting.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: "So was he dropped on his head or is that his special talent?"
DancerVeiled: ((Hand her the book, and say you found it.))
Raiden sparx: (Which meant Tomasu needs to find a book before Ode can teach him anything.)
DancerVeiled: ((You have "A" book.))
MischiefMink: (Ode could probably think of some contacts who are sorcerors or know them, if you asked. But you aren't.)
Lithaladhwen: Tassi tilted her head at Ode. "Is there even the slightest chance that such a thing would be helpful?"
Lithaladhwen: (Ode is a fucking djinn. She doesn't give you what you want. She gives you no more and no less than what you ask for.)
MischiefMink: "Well... the bun baker is a rather odd spirit. He seemed to know something about the strange things that are going on lately... it's possible."
MischiefMink: She shrugged. "If nothing else he may have some different, but still useful information. It's hard to tell."
MischiefMink: (Yes. Yes she is.)
Lithaladhwen: "Oh, no. I meant harassing some old acquaintances of mine. I work with a lot of odd folks. Perhaps failing this I could try and consult corporeal sources." She sighed.
DancerVeiled: ((This is why you always play 20 questions with her.))
Lithaladhwen: "If this is to become a grand quest for sorcery tomes, the least I can do is try."
DancerVeiled: ((If you have a question, ask it 20 different ways.))
MischiefMink: (hehe)
DancerVeiled: "Well, they have academies for this sort of thing back home." Ayame shrugs, "Too bad they won't take solars."
DancerVeiled: "Unless you want to disguise yourself, Tomasu."
Raiden sparx: "...you know I can't go to them, Ayame. House Cathak would find me if I stayed longer than a few weeks."
MischiefMink: Ode chuckled. "Fair enough. Although I keep hoping he'll just give up this idea..."
DancerVeiled: "Tomasu. How is House Cathak going to get anywhere near Lookshy?"
MischiefMink: Clearing her throat, she addressed the group at large. "Anyway, if I'm going to try and call up this bun baker, can we move to someplace that isn't the middle of the street?"
DancerVeiled: "Even if they did, you'd have people kicking their asses so fast..."
Lithaladhwen: "Absolutely. Lead on, oh captain my captain."
Raiden sparx: "They find me, then give Lookshy the heads up they have a Solar in their academy."
DancerVeiled: "Then you get drafted for mandatory service. Right, you still get the sorcery, though."
Raiden sparx: "No, then I become a weapon on a leash. No thanks."
DancerVeiled: "Hello, Tomasu, how do you think I'm here?"
DancerVeiled: "Whoever said you had to keep contracts like that?"
Raiden sparx: Tomasu turned to Ode. "Where should we go for this?"
DancerVeiled: She winks.
DancerVeiled: ((Solar wants sorcery, hmmmm? Solar needs to make sakrifizzcee!))
MischiefMink: Ode shrugged. "Someplace where there aren't a lot of people...and where there's a fair amount of essence. Someplace that we've seen him before wouldn't hurt either.
MischiefMink: We may just want to head back to the manse."
Raiden sparx: "The Swamp Manse...back...with the chogos..."
DancerVeiled: "Didn't we just flee from the Chogos?"
Raiden sparx: "...can we use them as sacrifices?"
MischiefMink: "I don't think it would be very wise."
MischiefMink: "We can always just go to the edges of the swamp; that should work well enough and keep us away from the chogos as well."
Raiden sparx: "Sounds good enough for me."
DancerVeiled: "And we won't get swampy, at least." Ayame adds.
MischiefMink: Ode chuckled. "Indeed. That is always a bonus."
Raiden sparx: "Will we need to get anything in town for the ritual?"
MischiefMink: "Ritual? No."
Raiden sparx: "Alright then. Lets get this done to see if it leads to anything."
MischiefMink: "To the swamp, then," Ode said, setting off.
Lithaladhwen: Tassi followed Ode, going along with this plan until something more sane became attractive.
DancerVeiled: Ayame followed Tassi, who followed Ode, who was followed by Tomasu.
DancerVeiled: ((Console RPG train formation!))
MischiefMink: They walked along like ducks in a row.
Raiden sparx: Background music was playing...somewhere...
DancerVeiled: ((*Screen flash, Random encounter music*))
Lithaladhwen: (Tomasu followed Ayame followed Tassi followed Ode.... In the swamp the yozi built.)
DancerVeiled: ((Cactaur appears! XD))
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((SUDDENLY CACTAUR MILLIONS OF 'EM!))
Raiden sparx: (*SLICE!*)
DancerVeiled: ((Exalted Version: Million needles!))
Raiden sparx: (...what? I pumped my sword with anti-cactuar materia...)
Raiden sparx: (rare drop. 1 out of every 500 cactuars drop it)
DancerVeiled: ((Dude, you need a perfectly aligned temple-matrix to produce materia.))
blender_bunny@mac.com: (WTF U TALKIN BOUT)
Raiden sparx: (NUTHING STFU!)
MischiefMink: SUDDENLY, AS IF THEY HAD MYSTERIOUSLY TELEPORTED OR JUST SKIPPED PAST SOME TIME, THEY WERE AT THE EDGE OF THE SWAMP.
Raiden sparx: [THE CREEPY SWAMP OF CREEPINESS]
DancerVeiled: ((*Fast travel*))
DancerVeiled: ((*Clicks Swamp*))
Raiden sparx: ((Can't fast travel with enemies around.))
DancerVeiled: ((Argh.))
DancerVeiled: ((*Kills the mudcrab*))
DancerVeiled: ((*Tries again*))
Raiden sparx: ((You forgot the bear that's been chasing you for the last half hour))
DancerVeiled: ((But he's three maps away!))
Raiden sparx: ((He's still chasing you))
Raiden sparx: ((The bad music is still playing))
MischiefMink: (XD)
Raiden sparx: Tomasu looked around at their surroundings. "This good enough?"
MischiefMink: "This should be fine."
blender_bunny@mac.com: It was a lovely day for swamp smell.
Raiden sparx: "So, should we get in a circle, or..."
MischiefMink: "Heh. You don't need to do anything, really. Just be quiet for a moment while I concentrate."
blender_bunny@mac.com: "First rule of sorcery, never get in the circle, box, or pouch."
Lithaladhwen: "Now if you can just get it to tell you all the other rules," Tassi remarked.
MischiefMink: (Basically using All-Encompassing Sorcerer's Sight, here, trying to find the baker's essence trail)
DancerVeiled: "Is there a second rule?" Ayame asks, curiously.
blender_bunny@mac.com: "Second rule of sorcery. YOU DO NOT GET IN THE FUCKING CIRCLE."
blender_bunny@mac.com: "Third rule of sorcery. If it your first time sorcerrizing you have to get in the circle."
Lithaladhwen: Tassi chuckled. She liked this book far more than she really should.
DancerVeiled: "Neat book..." Ayame smiles.
blender_bunny@mac.com: "I really am."
DancerVeiled: She nods, "Any other wisdom?"
MischiefMink: Ignoring the others' questioning of the book, Ode took a step or two away from them and then brought her hands together, fingertips touching. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, and then cast out her senses, concentrating.
Lithaladhwen: (BRB making a font.)
MischiefMink: She did not look too deeply, instead skimming over the essence trails of the surrounding area, looking for the one that she had glimpsed several times before.
blender_bunny@mac.com: "V'neef is exactly 89 years of age, three seasons, and eight days. Mnemon has a mole on her left buttock that makes it look like a black rock on a plain of white sand."
Lithaladhwen: What bizarre wisdom. Gods help us all if that ever becomes useful, Tassi thought with no small degree of apprehension.
blender_bunny@mac.com: "Third piece of wisdom, yes I can see you reading me, yes I can see you when you are getting naked. No I don't want to watch."
DancerVeiled: "..." Ayame stares.
DancerVeiled: This book... Was very... Yeah.
DancerVeiled: ((Oh noes, It's Nara-O joking around as a book.))
MischiefMink: (the real question is, who's carrying this book? XD)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (IT FLYS :D!)
MischiefMink: (XD)
DancerVeiled: ((Orbital book.))
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Per+Awareness Ode)
MischiefMink: (//roll-sides10-dice6
OnlineHost: MischiefMink rolled 6 10-sided dice: 4 1 9 10 2 6
MischiefMink: (3 sux! :O)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Ode sees a glimpse of a familiar essence trail, strangely enough it spirals around her and then splits off in five different directions.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Not in the cardinal directions.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Just five paths.
MischiefMink: Hm... Ode thinks. Not quite what I expected. She looked at the five paths, trying to see any difference between them, which one might lead her to the place--the person--that she sought.
DancerVeiled: Ayame watches, but gleans little knowlege as to how sorcery works just by looking at Ode do it.
MischiefMink: (This is because Ode is essentially just standing there, almost looking like she's praying with the way her hands are.)
MischiefMink: (also, roll to see the difference-if any- in the paths?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: They all seem to be the genuine thing, the baker had long since split apparently, or was very secretive in his comings and goings.
blender_bunny@mac.com: (You can)
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((Per+Occult)
DancerVeiled: ((Stealth Baker.))
OnlineHost: MischiefMink rolled 9 10-sided dice: 9 1 7 4 6 1 1 4 8
MischiefMink: (dammit)
blender_bunny@mac.com: There is no real information gleaned, the one leading to the south seemed to not be as fresh.
Lithaladhwen: (So I created a font for my handwriting. The commas are wrong, but everything else is quite entertaining.)
MischiefMink: (dammit. Going to roll once more. >_>)
OnlineHost: MischiefMink rolled 9 10-sided dice: 10 2 5 3 1 5 9 5 1
MischiefMink: (XD Ok apparently not.)
MischiefMink: Ode kept concentrating on the lines a little longer, but could learn nothing else. Hm. He may well have left...but... She was reluctant to give up so easily.
MischiefMink: (So... let me get this straight, the paths are where Ode has been? I'm a little confused)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (They are just 5 paths)
MischiefMink: (>_>)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Leading elsewhere)
MischiefMink: (Hm.)
DancerVeiled: ((You must... Choose!))
MischiefMink: Something was niggling at the back of her mind as well, something from the dream she'd had. The baker had given her a bun, and said... he said... What had he said...?
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((I hope you aren't asking >_>)
MischiefMink: (hehe, no)
MischiefMink: She couldn't recall exactly, but the sense of it was there. So, then. Perhaps all paths are the same, in the end, she thought. In which case... With a small smile, she stepped forward, onto the path in front of her.
blender_bunny@mac.com: The other paths melt away into the swirling currents of essence.
Raiden sparx: Tomasu raised an eyebrow. "Find something, Ode?"
DancerVeiled: ((All roads lead to Rome... I mean, Baker.))
blender_bunny@mac.com: ((ALLROADSLEADOTRAKSIIMEANNOTHEYDO N'T))
DancerVeiled: Suddenly, Ayame felt very cold, as if millions of voices had cried out in terror, and suddenly silenced.
MischiefMink: (Rule #4: Don't distract the sorcerer!)
MischiefMink: (Distraction makes things go splodey.)
DancerVeiled: She dismissed this as a normal occurance.
DancerVeiled: ((Things happen!))
blender_bunny@mac.com: (actually Beth was banned from chat or something)
DancerVeiled: ((?))
MischiefMink has left the room.
MischiefMink has entered the room.
MischiefMink: (BLARGH. Stupid internet.)
MischiefMink: (Okay, I last saw Dancer's star wars comment. >_>)
DancerVeiled: ((XD))
MischiefMink: (so what'd I miss?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: DancerVeiled: She dismissed this as a normal occurance.
blender_bunny@mac.com: (That's it)
Lithaladhwen: (Yup.)
DancerVeiled: (Yup.)
MischiefMink: (Oh. :O)
MischiefMink: (Okay then.)
MischiefMink: Ode walked along the path, looking for any sign of the bun baker.
DancerVeiled: Ayame follows!
blender_bunny@mac.com: The path continued to spread on and on. It was going be one hell of a walk.
MischiefMink: (noooo!)
MischiefMink: (Not the endless swamp walk again! D:-)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Oh trust me it's much longer than the endless swamp =p)
DancerVeiled: ((Oh noes!))
MischiefMink: (aaaaaaaaaaaaaugh....)
DancerVeiled: ((I attack the path, maybe if we beat it into submission, it'll surrender...))
Lithaladhwen: (So is this a physical path she's walking on, or is this spirit journey stuff?)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (She is walking forward)
MischiefMink: (yeah, is Ode disappeared for the rest of them or no)
MischiefMink: (ah)
Lithaladhwen: Tassi, unwilling to let the most interesting thing to happen in days happen away from her, does her duty as a busybody and also follows.
MischiefMink: Such a long path, Ode thinks. I don't much like this. But I will at least look. Although knowing the baker, I'll probably go through all this effort only to have him show up in my dreams tonight...
Raiden sparx: Tomasu is...well, does it need saying that he's following? He's the one begging to learn sorcery.
MischiefMink: (...?)
DancerVeiled: (...!)
DancerVeiled: ((1:00 AM. Zzz.))
MischiefMink: (seems rather slow here. >_>)
MischiefMink: (Indeed.)
MischiefMink: (Niichan, post?)
Lithaladhwen: (Aye.)
blender_bunny@mac.com: (Oh hey text popped up finally!)
blender_bunny@mac.com: Paths lay ahead of the group, of the frightening and somewhat dubious nature. But would it be worth it in the end? Would all this be worth that little bit of power? They shall soon find out. Next time on hot buns.
blender_bunny@mac.com: "I'm not flammable by the way... You shouldn't burn me for a campfire."
blender_bunny@mac.com: (9xp sorry about that x_x)
Lithaladhwen: (It's okay!)
Lithaladhwen: (How much did people get last time?)
MischiefMink has left the room.
DancerVeiled: ((Yay. :D))
DancerVeiled: ((Seeyas.))
MischiefMink has entered the room.
MischiefMink: (Dun dun DUN!)
MischiefMink: Argh, AIM is really being stupid tonight. >_>
Lithaladhwen: How much EXP did we get last time? 8?
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yes it is >_<
Lithaladhwen: Hey. Tassi can raise her essence now, for what it's worth.
blender_bunny@mac.com: Yes
Lithaladhwen: Huzzah.
Lithaladhwen: She needs more godpower.
DancerVeiled has left the room.
blender_bunny@mac.com: GOD POWAH
blender_bunny@mac.com has left the room.