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 Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 4:58 pm
Emma moved a hand and tore a hole in the air, revealing an open field on the other side with a large building looming in the distance.
"After you."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 5:01 pm
Scribbler managed a weak smile.
"Thank you."
and stepped through...
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:00 pm
((How it works
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Okay so I wanted to put a better win/ lose system.
Basically everyone starts with 100 health points.
If you win a battle; you don't lose any health points.
But if you lose you have to subtract the number of your roll
minus the number of the enemies.
Ex.
You Roll 32
Enemy Rolls 54
54
32
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22
take 22 points out of your 100 health points.
If you have 0 or negative health points, then you have to start all over
from the beginning of the Village
Enemies work the same way but start with 50 health points))
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:10 pm
A small portal opened in the ground, temporarily unobserved by the patrolling Soulless, and a shadowy figure stepped out, stowing her sketchbook and checking the coast.
"Clear," she whispered back into the spinning portal.
I hope this works...
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:12 pm
Two more shadowy figures stepped through, one leading the other by the hand. In the lead was a taller, obviously masculine shape, followed by a tiny female form.
The female turned back to the portal, whispering to the last one to come through. "Remus..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:21 pm
The Imperator came through, followed by his loyal automaton guards.
"I'm here. One of you will have to take the lead, for this place has changed greatly since I sent my recon team in here the other day." he whispered.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:22 pm
The uniformed soulles go about their business chatting in words that make no sense, but only to them. A few are picking brawls with each other over small things; like a flower they like or a rock. They do not notice the 3 new Soulless ones.
The automatons and Remus are far enough away from any patrollers line of sight to be seen.
They are safe.For now.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:25 pm
Emma closed her eyes, feeling for the tracking spell she had cast. "This way."
She gestured in the direction she sensed, directly towards a glowing portal. "He's through there."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:30 pm
The automatons (and Remus too) are swathed in two layers of the disguise, one to cloak their mechanical nature and one to add the uniform. Scribbler glanced into the second portal at Emma's words, feeling apprehensive.
"Let's go, before we get noticed?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:33 pm
A golem lumbers past nearly stepping on or bumping into all of them.
The golem does not seem to notice you at all. It makes a melodic humming, and goes through a portal. The one that leads to Farskon.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:37 pm
The nobles nodded, making their way quietly and quickly towards the portal, stopping a foot away from it.
"Ready?" he asked.
"I feel like somebody should have carved 'Abandon all hope, ye who enter here' above this."
"Don't be overdramatic. Besides-" He stepped through, pulling Emma along with him. "-we have seen worse things than Hell."
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:37 pm
Remus signaled for his automatons to follow. He walked behind Scribbler, eying his surroundings without drawing too much attention to himself. Remus was thankful that Scribbler had given him the ink disguise.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:41 pm
"Come on."
Scribbler beckoned once, stepping towards the portal and placing a hand on its shimmering surface.
When Remus and his guards had gotten there as well, she stepped through after the nobles.
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:45 pm
[[I'm going to leave the describing to Emma; just think of Murmansk Russia, but more old fashioned and uninhabited. This is the Wastes of the Darkling world. The not very inhabitable sections, because it is distorted due to faulty memories of the people who created the mirror of our world.
I just felt like leaving it up to Emma. xd ]]
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 7:49 pm
Remus and his guards stepped through behind Scribbler. There certainly seemed to be a lot of portals around.
"All these portals!" Remus muttered under his breath. "How does one find their way around out here?"
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