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    1.02 MB BroQuest Quest II OP 09/11/11(Sun)11:52 No.16259402  
    In the first part of BroQuest Quest, we were introduced to our HEROINE whose name is VANESSA.
    She lives and works as a VILLAGE GUARD in a SMALL VILLAGE in the nation DOLUTRA with her UNCLE BEN,
    who is currently away, serving abroad in ALTERNIA.

    When we first see her, she is experiencing A TERRIBLE REOCCURING NIGHTMARE in where she is
    standing in a POSH HALLWAY filled with HAZY PICTURES, while a TERRIBLE VOICE calls out as if
    hunting her, when eventually the ceiling is ripped up and she sees a HUGE MONSTROUS EYE that
    fills her with TERROR.

    Fortunately, though she woke up in a cold sweat from the dream, her LOYAL FAMILY PET, LORD
    BARKINGTON THE TWENTY NINTH OF NEWSBURY ESQUIRE (or LB for short) was there to comfort her.
    Unfortunately, she soon realizes that she had SLEPT IN and was late for her duties in PREPARING

    Rushing out of her house with LB in tow, she soon comes across her FRIENDS and FELLOW VILLAGE GUARDS:
    STEPHANIE, an EXPERIENCED WARRIOR GIRL who is often UPTIGHT and her brother DAVE, Vanessa's LIFELONG
    WARRIOR FRIEND who prefers to TAKE IT EASY.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)11:53 No.16259408
    The three of them then set off to do a variety of tasks to help the village prepare for Lord Rathorn's
    visit, a big occassion for the sleepy town.
    First they help out MISS POTTS decorate the town (and Vanessa picks up a few extra BALLOONS for later).
    Second, they help out in SETTING UP STALLS for the storekeepers. It is while doing this that Vanessa
    meets up and helps a WISE TRAVELLING MERCHANT named VINCIENT who, as she helps him, tells her that ever
    since Lord Rathorn came into control of FORMORTUA, there has been VERY LITTLE NEWS from the big city...
    In fact, he reveals that the reason this is such a big occasion is that this is the first time Lord Rathorn
    Finishing up for Vincient, the merchant promises Vanessa SOMETHING EXTRA from his stall after the festivites.

    With LESS THAN AN HOUR before Lord Rathorn arrives, Vanessa decides to split the team up to attempt to finish
    up the last TWO TASKS.

    She sends Dave and LB to the STAGE to help MAYOR FREDERICK fix it up before Lord Rathorn's arrival, while
    she and Stephanie head to the busy local pub, THE TWICE-MENDED DRUM to see if MR. DRUM can use some assistance.

    Once separated, Stephanie makes a slight crack towards Vanessa that she LIKES HER BROTHER, DAVE, MORE THAN
    JUsT a FRIEND.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)11:54 No.16259422
    Vanessa's Stats:
    Power: 7
    Cunning: 4
    Magic: 3
    Brotential: 6

    Suggestions are done this way:
    I will try to incorporate all options, but higher dice rolls (on a d20) will get more weight if conflicting ideas abound.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)11:55 No.16259433
    (Picking up where we left off...)

    "Well, if I liked him that much, I would have asked him to help me here and you
    go with LB." You shout to Stephanie as you try to make your way through the crowds
    of the pub.

    "Please." Stephanie scoffs. "One, you know as well as I do that as soon as he got here
    he would find some way to goof off with Mr. Drum and we would get nothing done... Second,
    that would be like openly admitting to liking him... and I know you don't have the guts to say
    that to his face yet."

    "Look Stephanie." You shout as you push your way through a couple of people. "I've told
    you before... I DON'T LIKE HIM LIKE THAT!"

    "Haha! I sure hope you don't, Vanessa..." A large slab of muscle in front of you bellows
    good naturedly. "I'm pretty sure my wife would have something to say about it if a pretty young
    thing like you started going for me, eh? Hahahaha!"

    You crane you neck up to look into the bushy eyebrows of Mr. Drum, a very BRAWNY GENTLEMAN
    and the owner of the pub that is currently towering over you.

    "Oh... Um... Mr. Drum. I didn't see you there."

    "Hahahaha!!" he lets out another boistrous laugh as his hand comes down on your back, almost
    knocking the wind out of you. "That would be the first time that has happened to me, eh?"

    As he finishes speaking, he turns his head and bellows out another order to one of his waitresses
    over the noise of the rowdy bar room.

    "Sorry about that, lass. Been hectic as all get out for me trying to get everyone settled and served
    here." He turns his face down to you as he smirks...
    "Hold on a tic... I know! If you really like me all that much, Vanessa, you and Steph there-


    "-can help me out in filling some orders... What say you?"
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)11:58 No.16259452
    Aid him in filling out some orders.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)11:58 No.16259453
    I don't like how a bunch of faggots took a collaborative project and made it an original character do not steal wank-fest among a chosen group.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)11:59 No.16259461
    Wait, it wasn't even a project.
    Just some guys making cliche characters for fun.
    Then it got SRS BSNSS.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:00 No.16259468
    "Well that depends," Vanessa flutters her eyelashes , "there are just some things I don't do on the first date."
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:03 No.16259483
    Are we a slut now?
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:03 No.16259488
    Half of it was based on just fapping. IIRC The Androgynous Cleric Kid originally had 'you could easily rape them if you wanted in it" and the experienced warrior girl had something else.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:04 No.16259497
    Sure. Let's get things moving up in this bitch
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:06 No.16259511
    >Woman uses her femininity to make a joke
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:06 No.16259514
    rolled 19 = 19

    "Of course we will. That's why we're here, although we thought you need our help cleaning up the bar."
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:07 No.16259522
    rolled 1 = 1

    To be delivered in jest, the Brawny Gentlemen has complimented us and eluded to his wife. It's just having some fun.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:12 No.16259555

    Not really. But eventually I hope the OP will give us some sexy armor as a reward. It's all part and parcel of the JRPG genre Broquest is mocking.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:16 No.16259584
    > people using greentext are always assholes
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)12:16 No.16259585
    "Well that depends, Mr. Drum." Vanessa flutters her eyelashes jokingly, "There are just some things I don't do
    on the first date."

    "Bwahahahahaha!" Mr. Drum gives another boistrous laugh behind his thick mustache as he slaps his muscled leg.
    "You really know how to lay it on thick, don't you Vanessa? Hahaha! Here, if you do this for me, you and your
    friends can have a drink on the house after all this commotion's died down. Does that sound fair?"

    "Heh. You have a deal, Mr. Drum."

    "Hahahahaha! Great!" his thick hand comes down on your back again, almost knocking you to your feet once more.
    "Now don't worry too much about it... You and Steph-"


    "-Just fill out the orders and remember what people want. Then come back here and tell me or the Misses what they
    wanted. Easy, no?"

    You nod happily while Mr. Drum hands you and Stephanie a pad and pen, his smile beaming down at the two of you.
    "Alright now you two, get to work!"
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)12:17 No.16259592
    Working in the bar is definitely hectic...
    Lots of people talking over each other, some already half drunk in preparation for the festivities coming soon.
    Of course, Mr. Drum helps out in his own way still...

    Yelling out orders, getting the other waitresses to work, even dealing with the bad drunks that try to ruin the
    atmosphere of joviality in his pub...

    "You... You shee... I-I don'tsh like the fa-faggots that takes a collect... collat... collaborative projectsh and
    made itsh an ORIGINALIALITY..."

    And out the door he goes, cortesy of Mr. Drum's muscular arms.

    The bar in general gets a big laugh out of it.

    All except one person you notice...
    It looks like a man... Seated towards the back... Wearing a uniform of a guard you are unfamiliar with.
    In all cases, he looks like a NAMELESS RANK AND FILE SOLDIER, but he seems to concerned about something...
    He has barely touched his drink and he keeps giving furtive glances out the pub window, oblivious to the
    merriment around him.

    (Approach him? Y/N)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:18 No.16259601
    Approach and ask politely if something is the matter.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:20 No.16259616
    rolled 17 = 17

    >(Approach him? Y/N)

    If we do have the time? Sure.
    If not, invite him to the guardsmen get-together we're going to have once the commotion has died down.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:21 No.16259622
    Remove armor to make movrment easier.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)12:25 No.16259660
    While the bar is distracted as they watch Stephanie fuming slightly from being teased by some of the slightly
    drunker regular villager (and Mr. Drum helping) you approach the NAMELESS RANK AND FILE SOLDIER.

    He seems not be aware of your approach, instead distracted by looking out of the pub's window towards the
    enterance to the town. On his plate is a barely touched sandwich, and he holds his small glass of water steady
    with a nervous hand.

    So distracted is he, he doesn't seem to even notice as you approach his table and stand next to him.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:26 No.16259665
    Challenge the soldier to one on one combat.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:29 No.16259683
    rolled 8 = 8

    If he's in armour, knock on him like you'd do on a door.
    If he reacts, give him a smile. Looks like he needs one.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)12:39 No.16259741
    Smiling, you gently wrap the soldier's metal helmet to get his attention. An action which causes the Soldier
    to visibly jump in his seat as he finally notices you.

    "If the food isn't to your liking sir, I could ask Mr. or Mrs. Drum to get you something else." You smile good
    naturedly and attempt to crack a joke to lighten the man's mood... It looks like he needs it. "Or we could simply
    fight right here and now in honorable one on one combat for the bill? I'm sure Mr. Drum could get a good betting
    pool on both of our chances at winning..."

    The Soldier doesn't seem to think the joke funny, as he looks at you from the shadows under his helmet. The glint
    in his eyes almost sad in nature.

    "I'm sorry..." he speaks suddenly after a moment of measured silence, his voice quiet... As if he was talking more to
    himself. "I wish I could do something more but..."

    He pulls his eyes down from you, looking at his reflection in his glass and gives a quiet, resigned chuckle. "I'm nothing

    Lifting the glass up to his lips, he takes a long swig before setting it down. You watch as he stands up, his seat pushing
    back as he grabs his sandwich with one hand and retrieves the rusty sword sheathed beside him. As he moves around you and
    back towards the bar, you here his voice as almost a whisper in the crowded hall...

    "Thank you for your kindness. Because of it, I will give you some advice.... Run."

    Before you have time to recover from the odd display, the NAMELESS SOLDIER pushes through the people of the bar, becoming
    lost in the crowd before you...
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:43 No.16259767
    rolled 19 = 19

    That was odd. Well, there's nothing we can do about it at the moment. Let's get back to work and see how Steph is doing.

    I wonder how Dave and LB are doing.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)12:55 No.16259851
    Shaking off the weird event you just saw, you push your way back to the front of the bar to give Mr. Drum the
    latest orders.

    "Ow! Man Stephanie, I didn't know you had such an arm on you..." you hear a bar patron mutter as you push to
    front of the crowd.

    Before you is an odd sight... Several patrons are gathered around the table, most of them villagers you recognize
    but some unrecognizable faces around as well. In the center, is a man nursing a hurt arm and, across from him, is
    Stephanie seated at the table with Mr. Drum behind her.

    "Hahahaha! I warned you Edward... That Stephanie has an arm on her! I should know... I visited the both of them when
    they were younger and showed them the true path to STRENGTH!"

    Mr. Drum's muscles glisten as he flexes them... Stephanie visibly shudders.

    "Mr. Drum..." Stephanie states exasperately as she turns to the beaming giant, "Can I PLEASE get back to doing
    something constructive like waiting the tables you told me to do?"

    "Nonsense Steph!"

    "Stephanie." she sighs resignedly.

    "You have to still show the wonderful patrons the GLORY OF STRENGTH to which I bestowed on you!"

    Stifling a giggle yourself at the absurd display, you catch Stephanie giving you an almost pleading look to help
    her out.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:58 No.16259863
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    6 KB
    >MFW i saw this on /a/,/v/,and /b/.

    WHAT THE FUCK /tg/?
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)12:59 No.16259866
    rolled 20 = 20

    Oh gosh, no way. Consider it revenge for the crack about liking her brother.

    Mayhaps we should even challenge her?
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)13:00 No.16259873

    (Wait, there's another Quest thread on /a/, /v/, AND /b/?
    Who is doing it? I know I didn't...)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:00 No.16259876
    rolled 18 = 18

    "Ah, Steph! They need your help [over there, something credible] but I'd be willing to take her place and show those patrons the GLORY OF STRENGTH bestowed upon me by Mr. Drum!"
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:04 No.16259899
    I think he means broquest itself
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:07 No.16259908
    rolled 7 = 7

    Tag Stephanie, signaling the patrons that you're willing to take over for her.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)13:07 No.16259912
    Your stifled giggles catch the eye of Mr. Drum.

    "Ah! Vanessa! Perfect timing!"

    Mr. Drum turns his boistrous voice in the direction of his gathered audience.

    "Alright everyone! It's time for an age old grudge match! My protege versus the pupil of my notrious rival,
    Sir Ben Alexgrade!"

    A good hearted cheer of the regular villagers is backed by another cheer from the new people who are swept
    away in the excitement.

    "Your town guard versus your town guard! Friend versus friend... Mentor versus mentor!"

    You muse idylly that Mr. Drum's boistrous voice and giant physique would make him a great fight organizer
    and referee as another cheer goes up within the The Twice-Mended Drum.

    "What say you, Challenger?" Mr. Drum holds out his hand to invite you into the 'ring'.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:09 No.16259921
    Are we supposed to fight Steph, or somebody else?
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:10 No.16259930
    rolled 20 = 20

    Fiiiiiight her.
    Prove our might!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:11 No.16259939
    >Jesus fucking christ I'm on a roll.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:12 No.16259943
    rolled 1 = 1

    With honor! This arm of ours burns with an awesome power!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:13 No.16259954
    >Why can't I hold all these 1's?
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:14 No.16259961
    Dude, >>16259939 stole your rolls. You must eat his heart to regain them!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:20 No.16260001
    >rolling on a roll

    >Can't hold fumbles

    Oh, you guys....
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:25 No.16260035

    We're about to get girlraped.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)13:25 No.16260037
    How could you possibly say no to Mr. Drum when he goes all 'fight announcer' like that?

    Smirking, you put your pad and pen off to one side and step up to the table to sit across from Stephanie.

    "Oh Gods... You aren't really going to go along with this insane lot, are you Vanessa?" Stephanie remarks as
    she watches you pull up the opposite chair and sit down in it.

    You stick you tongue out in a playful response. "What's that STEPH? Do I detect the fear that Her Highness
    might lose to little old me?"

    At the taunt, Stephanie's eyes change to become etched with a steely resolve... Its a rare sight you only see
    when you train with her and watch her behind the hilt of her trusty sword.

    "Oh you didn't just do that." she murmers with a new predatory smirk on her features, as her arm comes down on
    the table with a open hand invite for you to clasp it. "If I win, you will promise that you will never call me
    Steph again... AND:"

    Her cocky smile rises on her features as her eye glints. "You will write out the most sappy, embarrassing love
    note to the person I know you like when you get home tomorrow AND SIGN IT."

    "What's this audience? A maiden's heart on the line in this grudge match of rivals?" Mr. Drum's voice stirs the crowd
    into a mixture of laughing, 'ooooos' and cheering from his audience.

    You recognize the look in Steph's eye... You know she means serious business now. Confidentially, you feel you prefer
    this Steph over the one that hammers on about rules and regulations... You've faced this one in battle before and you
    know it is going to be close.

    "Fine. But if I win then you will not say a word when anyone calls you 'Steph'... And you will respond with 'Yes
    magnificient leader' whenever I tell you to do something."


    Your hands clasp as the crowd cheers.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)13:26 No.16260044
    (Alright, everyone... You and Steph have pretty even strength so it will come down to the wire and determination...
    Highest of next three dice rolls on a d20 determines this match's fate.)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:26 No.16260047
    rolled 16 = 16

    Seems like accepting the challange is the quickest way to do Steph the favour of ending this without upsetting Mr. Drum.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:27 No.16260057
    rolled 12 = 12

    Make her pray to whatever heathen god she worships.

    Are there even heathen gods? I don't know.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:29 No.16260072
    rolled 3 = 3

    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:29 No.16260078
    >"You will write out the most sappy, embarrassing love
    note to the person I know you like when you get home tomorrow AND SIGN IT."

    She going to be in for a surprise. We are so going to put the TSUNDERE back in EXPERIENCED WARRIOR GIRL.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:29 No.16260081

    I'm okay with this.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:40 No.16260161
    rolled 10 = 10

    >I must ask you to refrain from this unsightly act.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)13:47 No.16260206
    The cheers of the crowd surround you as sweat pours from both you and Steph's brow...
    Your arms are deadlocked together...
    Struggling to find the edge on the other...
    Pushing with all your might...
    Quivering with raw strength...

    You hear from the periphery people making bets, but you don't care...
    Your eyes are locked with Steph's...
    Locked in an epic struggle...

    It seems to last an eternity...
    Just like your fights...
    Equally matched with each other...
    Both looking for an opportunity to strike.
    Any give.

    An opening.

    You pounce quickly on it... Driving Steph's arm down... But not all the way. She resists...
    Pushing back up...
    Trying to establish her control back.
    But you've tasted her blood...
    There is no going back...
    With the last ounce of your power, you drive her arm down finally.

    A huge cheer goes up within the audience.

    "And the Challenger wins!" Mr. Drum's voice echoes through the bar as people clasp each other on the back
    and pay up their bets.
    "It was a close match, and each side fought valiently.. But in the end, their can only be one!"

    Mr. Drum crosses over to your side of the table and lifts you sore arm in victory. You wince.
    "Vanessa... ALEXGARDE!"

    Another cheer.
    Mr. Drum really needs to run a fight club or something.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)13:49 No.16260215
    As the audience disperses and Mr. Drum lets go of your arm, he smiles down at the two of you.
    "Hahahaha! That was spectacular girls! I've never seen anything so exciting."

    "Or lucky." Stephanie remarks, her eyes back to their usual bossy self.

    "Ahahahaha! You should know pupil of mine that Luck is one of the most important aspects of the fight!"
    Mr. Drum strikes a chiseled pose. "It appears I need to give you further instruction!"

    The look of sheer terror etched on Stephanie's face makes you almost double over laughing.

    Mr. Drum laughs as he makes no move to stop Stephanie from grabbing your arm and pulling you out of the
    pub. "Hahahahahaha! Thank you for everything you two!" And he waves from the door way.

    Breaking through the crowd and crossing the village square, you and Stephanie almost collapse in exhaustion
    and laughter onto the cobbled streets below.

    "Heh. Don't think I won't get you back, Vanessa... Right now that makes us tied."

    "Heh. I look forward to it, Steph."


    "Ah ah!"

    "Graxalfrag." she mumbles unintelligably.

    You both laugh. These are certainly the best of days.

    Afterwards, Stephanie pulls out her watch. "Well, Lord Rathorn should be arriving at any time. What should we do?"
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:53 No.16260242
    rolled 14 = 14

    We should go check on Dave and Lord Barkington, and if they're done we can find a nice place to watch the event.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:54 No.16260249
    rolled 15 = 15

    >"Heh. Don't think I won't get you back, Vanessa... Right now that makes us tied."

    "You really want me to write that letter to you, don't you?" Place a chaster kiss on her cheek, giggle, grab her arm and start running in the direction Dave and LB should be.
    Bonus points if she manages to do all that before Steph has a chance to recover.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)13:57 No.16260268
    > Heroine
    Okay you know what? That thread the other day was right. You guys are FIXATED on female characters to the point of fetishization and general creepyness.

    Yesterday when you were working all this out I said to myself "I bet they make a female heroine as the main character." And you fuckers had to prove me right.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:02 No.16260290
    Suppose we made a female villain, would that have made a difference?
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:02 No.16260296
    rolled 1 = 1

    We should keep our eyes open. Maybe the Soldier in the bar had a reason the be worried.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:02 No.16260297
    Uh, why is this even a problem?

    There are plenty of Quests with male protagonists. Go to one of them. Or hell, make your own.

    No need to try to shit up another quest just because you dislike the gender of the protagonist
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:03 No.16260306
    rolled 10 = 10

    At this point I think you're just complaining for the sake of complaining.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:03 No.16260307
    >Implying gender matters on a quest to be awesome.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:07 No.16260336
    the issue here is clear: this quest needs more dicks
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)14:08 No.16260350
    "We should go check on Dave and LB... See if they are coming along on the stage."

    Stephanie leans up slightly, her eyes fixed on a point across the village plaza.

    "Oh Gods, what is he up to now?" Stephanie mutters softly to herself. Out loud she says, "I don't think we
    need to go all the way to the stage... My doofus brother is over there."

    She points across the village square towards the bridge, where Dave and Lord Barkington appear to be relaxing
    under a tree.

    "What are they doing there?"

    "I don't know..." Stephanie remarks as he dusts down her guard uniform. "But I intend to find out. Just promise
    you won't swoon when you are reunited with him, okay?"

    You nudge Stephanie in her ribs playfully and stick out your tongue. "I order you to desist that line of thought,

    Stephanie sighs theatrically and gives a fake little curtsy. "Yes Magnificient Leader."

    Satisfied, you both cross over towards LB and Dave.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:08 No.16260351
    I found one for you.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)14:09 No.16260361
    LB, lifting his head up as you approach, bounds happily towards you.

    "Arf arf!"

    He jumps up on you in an attempt to give you sweet doggy kisses on the cheek.

    "Down boy! Down!"


    Stephanie, on the other hand, fumes over to her brother and gives him a swift kick in the side.


    "What the heck are you doing laying down on the job? Vanessa told you to go and help set up the stage!"

    Dave, jostled from his relaxation from the kick begins to sit up. "Hey, don't blame me. Me and furry dude were
    went there to help out, but Mayor Fredericks got mad at us and put us in Time Out."

    "You can't be serious."

    "He totally did! He told us to go far away where we can't hurt anything. Decided if that's the way he was, I
    wasn't going to show him and take a nap."

    "You can't do anything right, can you Dave?"

    "Relax sis, its fine." Dave, finally getting to his feet, pulls down his shades to look at the two of you.
    "Speaking about doing things right though... What happened to you two? You both look like you wrestled each other...
    I thought you were just going down to the pub to help Mr. Drum?"
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:14 No.16260410
    rolled 10 = 10

    Nothing big, just a little show to make the money flow a little more freely.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)14:28 No.16260526
    "Heh. A little 'show' huh? I should have spent my time out with your guys then, huh Vanny?"

    His remark earns him a stomped toe from his sister.

    You smile as you watch your two friends squable like the brother and sister they are...
    Listening to breeze as it flows through the trees..
    Watching LB bark happily as he runs around the three of you...

    So perfect...
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)14:29 No.16260531
    But not.

    It starts out slowly..
    Barely noticable...
    A creeping sensation...
    As if shadowy tendrils were gently slipping through the warm summer afternoon.
    You feel the playful argument going on in front of you fade to the background as your surrounding close in
    on you.
    Harder to breathe...
    Gently snaking up your spine.


    Gasping, you almost collapse as the feeling disappears and you come back to reality.
    "Vanny, what's wrong?"
    You look up to see Dave holding you up, concern in his eyes hidden by the sunglasses.
    "Is everything alright?"

    Stephanie and Lord Barkington are looking at you as well, concern on their features.

    "Yeah... yeah. I'm alright... I just... Thought..." the feeling begins to slip away from you... Fading away
    into the background. "No... It's nothing... Our thing at the pub must just be catching up with me, that's all.."

    "Thing at the pub?" Dave's lighthearted voice returns, his eyebrows almost visibly shooting upwards...

    "Oh shush, brother..."

    "EVERYONE!" Mr. Wilson voice, the town crier, can be heard coming from the other side of the village square.
    "He's coming! Lord Rathorn is coming!"

    (Are you going to do anything? I give warning to you guys as well: The next bit might be a bit long, so be patient if that is the case.)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:31 No.16260552
    rolled 9 = 9

    Recover ourselves.

    Be ready for it next time.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:35 No.16260583
    Be careful. The soldier warned us things might be getting dangerous.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:36 No.16260591
    rolled 9 = 9

    Rolling my die.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:40 No.16260623
    rolled 6 = 6

    Collect ourselves and be wary
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:41 No.16260626
    rolled 7 = 7

    Prepare to see the Lord! Let's get a good view!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:42 No.16260635
    rolled 4 = 4

    Guys, there was this strange guy in the pub.
    He was like out of his mind. A soldier, you know. It was like he was crushed by his own consciousness.
    You know, this visit is strange as it is, or is it not?
    The Lord, coming here?
    And now there was him, guilt impersonate excusing to me for he could not do more.
    And right now I had this terrible feeling like fate closing in on us.
    Do what you will, I will not stand in the crowd when he comes.
    I will watch from a window.
    I have this terrible foreshadowing I just can't ignore.
    So please, come with me, for if I am right I could never live with not having done all I could to save you.
    And no, this is not a joke.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)14:51 No.16260713
    rolled 17 = 17

    Hold onto LB.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:01 No.16260797
    (Don't worry, just letting you know I'm still here...
    I'm trying to incorporate everyone's ideas...
    It's taking a long time to type out.)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)15:03 No.16260812
    My apologies should I have made things overtly complicated with this
    >>16260635 .
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:27 No.16261058
    As you allow Dave to gently guide you down to the tree, you keep an eye on on the village square.

    For some reason... the soldier's warning echoes in your head... Softly...
    As if a nagging shadow behind you.


    In front of you though, you see the cheering villagers turning out to watch the oncoming procession, crowding
    among the street side that leads to the village's bridge so they could be the first one to see the Lord's carriage.

    Soon, the carriage turns the corner into your sight.

    It is black... Midnight black with gold trim that adorns its. Carved wooden gargolye like heads decorate the
    outer sides as two midnight black horses pull it, their hooves echoing gently against the cobbled street.

    You notice that the carriage, as ornate and big as it is, is only the head of a much larger procession, each
    other carriage decked out in a manner similar to the first one.
    Soldiers dressed similarly to the NAMELESS RANK AND FILE SOLDIER you met at the bar flank each side of each
    carriage, their march in perfect unison with each other and each holding a red herald flag.

    The cheering crowds releasing balloons around them seem not to offset their stalwart and silent march as the procession moves into the city.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:28 No.16261063
    You watch as Mayor Frederick crosses down from the stage set up towards the end of the path and moves to greet
    the procession along with the rest of the village council.

    Meeting up with the black and gold carriage, the imposing horses whinny as another NAMELESS RANK AND FILE SOLDIER
    pulls on the thick reigns to bring the beasts to a halt.

    They snort as one of the soldiers moves without orders to cross to the ornately decorated door and opens it, holding
    it open in breathless anticipation from the crowd.

    From your vantage point on the hill, you and your friends watch Lord Rathorn step out of the carriage.

    WHile his suits and wig look to be made of the finest and beautifully tailored black and white silk, Lord Rathorn's
    appearance is completely opposed to that. His body appears to be squeezed uncomfortably into his clothes, almost as if
    a hog was being trussed up for a celebration. The plethora of rings that glint along his stubbed fingers glint gaudily
    in the afternoon Sun, and his beady, almost rat like eyes seem to survey the company present with a careful, calculating

    His black cane embedded with a sparkling blood red gem on the hilt clacks on the cobbled streets of your village as the
    soldier finishes pulling him out.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:28 No.16261070
    "Huh." Dave speaks as he leans against the tree, his shaded eyes watching Lord Rathorn. "What a let down... This guy
    seems like just another CORRUPT AND DECEPTIVE NOBLE."

    Some of the villagers seem to echo Dave's sentiment, as they begin to cast furtive glances at each other... Of course, the
    cheering still continues as those unabashed by Lord Rathorn appearance applaud his stunning and dramatic entrance.

    The hairs rise the back of your neck as you watch the figure survey your town...
    A whispered voice reminding of you what you were told just moments ago...


    "Um... Guys..." You pull yourself up slightly as your hand drifts to LB, your eyes never leaving the village square or Lord
    Rathorn. As you hand brushes his fur, you can feel the soft tremors of the low growl forming in his throat.
    "I didn't tell you this before, but I've been having this strange foreboding feeling..."
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:29 No.16261076
    Your words are cut off as Lord Rathorn's voice speaks to the crowd.

    "Mayor Frederick?"

    Mayor Frederick rushes past the horses, his hand extended out to greet the Lord. "Ah. Yes. I'm Mayor ah Frederick, my Lord
    Rathorn. And let me be the first to officially welcome you to our-"

    Lord Rathorn seems to regard the hand with an air of indignity as he brings a white handkerchief to his mouth... You aren't sure
    if its the afternoon sunlight reflecting off of it or something else, but you can't shake the nagging feeling that it is tinted
    with red.

    "This is the village of Green Meadow, is it not?" he cuts off the Mayor with his own question.

    Fredericks, slightly put off due to his reception not going as initially planned, stammers out a response.
    "Y-yes, Lord Rathorn. And let me say it is an honor to have Formortua's new regent come out specifically to-"

    "And Mount Silose... That's it in the distance, am I correct?"

    You turn to regard Mount Silose that lies only a few miles outside of town... Sure, you remember Uncle Ben's fanciful stories about
    how its suppose to hide a mythical secret underneath it in ancient catacombs... But those were just fairy tales, right?
    Why would the Lord of Formortua be interested in that?

    "Um... Why yes, my Lord. The village of Green Meadows has been here under its shadow ever since we can remember..."

    "Brillant." Lord Rathorn intones... A smile playing across his lips.

    "Um... sir... I'm sure you have a lot of questions and are wanting to address the villagers that have come out to see you... If you
    could just accompany me to the stage we have set up..."

    "No.. no... That won't be necessary..." Lord Rathorn speaks as he holds up a manicured stubby hand.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:30 No.16261080
    Your eyes are drawn back to the carriage as you see another shadow step out... Slowly, you watch as beautiful woman clad in black
    leather steps out of the carriage... A mischievious smile painted on her colorful lips.

    Wait... Did one of the soldiers just twitch unnaturally?

    "Guys... Something is wrong here..."

    LB's growl rising...

    The whispered voice again. "Run."


    "You see... It's meaningless to give speeches to the dead."

    Lord Rathorn's hand comes down in one quick motion as Hell breaks out before you eyes... The woman clad in black leather breaks out into
    a diabolical grin her hand quickly rises up in an instance movement that leaves a blue trace in the air.

    The soldiers growl and double over... An unnatural growl emenating from them as their clothes rip and their banners fall to the ground...
    The villagers scream and try to scramble away from the sidelines as sharp claws whip from what use to be the soldiers and into the audience,
    bodies falling among wails of despair.

    Mayor Fredericks, stunned by the outcome, never had a chance to move as the guard nearest to him erupts into a black pillar of unformed teeth
    and descends upon him, devouring his body whole.

    "By the Gods..." Stephanie whispers to herself in stunned silence as she sees the blood shed unfold in her once peaceful village below.

    Lord Rathorn, standing between the monstrosities forming from his soldiers, allows a small smirk of satisfaction to cross his thin, pale, lips
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:35 No.16261122
    (Apologizes for the taking so long...
    I will attempt to promise that my posts won't be that long from now on.
    Anywho, big things have just happened and danger abounds.
    If you guys want a moment to discuss what to do while I get a snack, I'll be right back in a moment.)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)15:42 No.16261186
    rolled 5 = 5

    I think this amswer is best presented in the form of a song.

    No really, do it.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)15:43 No.16261195
    rolled 9 = 9

    "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-! The guard can't stand against so many monsters. We need to evactuate the town. Stephanie, you've always been the one to know every emergency plan the guard has. Any advice on how to get everybody out of here?"
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)15:48 No.16261223
    rolled 5 = 5

    Try to save some people, but focus on saving Mr. Drum and the Merchant.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)15:48 No.16261225
    rolled 5, 3 = 8

    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)15:59 No.16261322
    You pull your eyes away from the horror that you see before you... The screams...
    Ringing in your ears.

    'Stephanie! We need to exacuate the town! You're the one that knows everything about all the emergency plans.
    How do we get everyone out of here!?"

    Stephanie doesn't respond... Her eyes fixed on the devasation happening in the nearby village square.

    "Oh Gods... Oh Gods... Why..." she whispers softly...

    Moving to her, you try to shake her back into consciousness...

    "Stephanie! WE NEED YOU!"

    "Watch out!" Dave yells as he unsheathes his oversize sword and slices at one of the soldiers turned shadow
    beasts that were chasing the villagers to where you are.

    The shadow beast collapses... But it only looks like a temporary set back for it as each side begins to slither
    and reform into discombodulated teeth, claws...
    And eyes.

    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)16:00 No.16261329

    "Stephanie seems to come out of her stupor for a moment to look into your eyes... A emotion etched on them you
    have never seen before...

    "Stephanie! Focus... We need to save as many people as we can! WHAT DO WE DO!"

    Stephanie looks away and thinks for a moment... You have never seen her look so weak before.

    "In the village hall... There's suppose to be a tunnel that can lead everyone into the woods... It hasn't been
    used in ages though..."

    "Close enough." You turn back to Dave who is unsuccessfully attempting to hack at the beast. "Dave! We need to
    get everyone to city hall! RUN!"

    Dave turns back to you... Underneath his glasses you can tell he is just as scared as you are, though his resolve
    strengthens under your orders. "Understood."

    He begins to shout at the villages, yelling over the fire and screams to get to city hall.

    You look back over the devasation in the village square and spot admid the massacre Mr. Drum wearing his pair of brass knuckles...
    Or what would be a pair if he wasn't now missing an arm.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:11 No.16261456
    rolled 6 = 6

    >Or what would be a pair if he wasn't now missing an arm
    Form a rear guard with him and our other friends to protect the fleeing villagers as long as we can.
    See if kicking the demon soldiers into the fires kills or incapacitates them.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:14 No.16261490

    Help Mr.Drum out.

    He's not dying here today and neither are we!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:15 No.16261499
    rolled 2 = 2

    Forgot mah dice
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)16:20 No.16261542
    "Mr. Drum!" You yell as you start to move towards him, your sword unsheathing.

    But before you can move, you feel a hand on your arm...
    "No!" Stephanie crys back to you, her hand holding your arm. "We need to run! We can't save him, there are
    too many..."

    You turn your eyes back to Mr. Drum's battlefield as he fights off the swarming shadows that are beginning
    to latch onto him...
    You also see Lord Rathorn strolling calmly towards him, his black cane clicking on the cobbled floor.

    "He would want to go down fighting, Vanny!" Stephanie continues to speak, her eyes flowing with tears, all
    pretense gone from her voice. "He would want to protect us as long as he can?"

    "I-I know but... I don't... He can't die! We have to save him!!"

    You don't have much time to lose.. Some other shadow beasts are moving towards you...

    (Help Drum or Run?)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:22 No.16261554
    rolled 6 = 6

    Help Drum! He would help us ;_;
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:22 No.16261560
    rolled 6 = 6

    Mr. Drum
    D: NOOO!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:23 No.16261570
    rolled 1 = 1

    Erm... Fuck it.

    High roll, we get our shit together and help him. Rushing in on them and dragging him with us.

    Low roll we run the shit outta here.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:24 No.16261584
    rolled 8 = 8

    >Help Drum

    Give Steph a hug. "You know I couldn't live with myself if I didn't try to save him, Stephanie. Please, lead the villagers through the tunnel. I'll grab Drum and follow as soon as I can."
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:25 No.16261592
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    >Or what would be a pair if he wasn't now missing an arm
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:25 No.16261594
    rolled 16 = 16

    Mr Drum wouldn't want us to get killed for nothing, he would fight so we could live. He probably is.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)16:26 No.16261602

    (Bahahahaha! Sorry, I found that hilarious.
    Should I take this as everyone's choice or do you still want to debate it? If majority is leaning one way, I won't go against it.)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:26 No.16261610
    rolled 13 = 13

    He's sacrificing himself for us. We will have none of that!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:33 No.16261672
    Hell, all want to be goddamn heroes.
    I won't stand in the way.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:35 No.16261686
    We must save Mr. Drum!
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:36 No.16261698
    rolled 17 = 17


    Personally, I think removing him from the Bro lineup was a horrible mistake in the first place. But meh, I've already made my post.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:37 No.16261713
    I see no bitching about catgirl

    What is this thread about if not that?
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:40 No.16261740
    It's about brogirl and her pimpdog. Featuring brotastic paladin chick and her BROther.

    We are debating on whether we can risk our arses to safe the fist mage.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:41 No.16261759
    It's a BroQuest thread that isn't on /v/.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:41 No.16261760
    But the catgirls design is x as you can clearly see from y and z. It needs to be changed or [insert nerdrage]
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)16:42 No.16261772
    (Alright... Even though the highest number said run, it seems majority is favoring standing with him...
    Let's see what happens?)

    Quickly, you look back at Stephanie.. Cool frightened...
    With resolve that surprises even you, you pull her close and give her a tight hug.

    "You know I couldn't live with myself if I didn't at least try to save him... Please. Help your brother
    lead the villagers through the tunnel. Drum and I will follow as soon as we can."

    Time is short, but she looks up into your eyes... Noticing it is you now that has the steely resolve.
    Sniffing, she gives a slight nod.

    "You better make that a promise to me, Vanessa."

    "Don't worry, I will... Steph."

    A small, weak laugh escapes her lips, as you smile back.

    The two of you hug once more, and then break as she runs towards her brother, and you grit your teeth to
    face your enemies.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:43 No.16261778
    rolled 6 = 6

    We aren't going for the harem ending.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)16:43 No.16261779
    Charging and swinging your sword, you cannon yourself across the bridge...
    The swordplay from your Uncle's teaching ingrained in your body, you cut down the shadow beasts that stand
    in your way...

    "MR. DRUM!"

    You yell at the top of your voice as the beasts fall under you... Charging with abandon...

    Mr. Drum, pinned to the ground by several shadow beasts manages to look up at you, blood flowing from the
    scar cutting over his eye...

    "Vanny!? No! You need to..." Teeth bite into his flesh as he winces in pain. "You need to run!"

    Vaulting with agility that surprises even you, you land close the the bloody giant as your sword runs through
    one of the shadow beasts.

    "No, Mr. Drum... I'm tired of running... I'm taking you with me and we are getting out of here together..,"


    "My, my... what an impressive... if albeit futile... display of heorics, little girl." Rathorn's slimy voice
    speaks as he approaches closer.

    As you help a panting Drum up to his feet, you watch as the beasts you cut down with your sword start to move
    and writhe back together.

    "And what do you think you will accomplish with this, hmm?"
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:43 No.16261782
    Nobody cares for visual content here, mate.
    We play Dwarf Fortress.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:46 No.16261810
    rolled 5 = 5

    Make sure Mr. Drum is on his feet, then run. Hopefully he'll follow.

    If not, he's made his choice.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:50 No.16261836
    rolled 9 = 9

    Get Mr.Drum on his feet and run like hell
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:51 No.16261845
    *shoots him in the face with crossbow.*
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:51 No.16261846
    rolled 13 = 13

    >"And what do you think you will accomplish with this, hmm?"

    "Nothing you'd place the slightest value in, your lordship."

    Now get the fuck out of there. Look around if we can use the environment to help our escape. A burning stand we can collapse be hind us, or something like that.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:52 No.16261849
         File1315774337.jpg-(96 KB, 465x700, 1313509163296.jpg)
    96 KB
    rolled 16 = 16

    Give Mr. Drum a head start on running before we follow up after him. If things get too hot then bail out.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)16:53 No.16261856
         File1315774380.jpg-(37 KB, 500x375, marley_bob_07_1976_500_375_afp.jpg)
    37 KB
    rolled 4 = 4


    No rollin, no dice. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:03 No.16261946
    rolled 19 = 19

    This would be a nice moment for the NRFS to shop up and aid us.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:12 No.16261993
    As you help Mr. Drum back to his feet and make sure he is standing...
    You look Lord Rathorn in the eye.

    "I'm showing Mr. Drum how much he means to all of us... That he is a friend that should never be left

    You watch Lord Rathorn's piggish smirk play on his features at your speech, the shadowbeats shuffling
    behind him... As if ready to pounce.

    "I'm also showing him..." you continue, your eyes turning up to the scarred Mr. Drum and winking as your
    hand reaches behind you... "That true fighting involves not only strength, but a great deal of Luck as well."

    He gives you a grin that's missing a few teeth.

    "Heh. I can't possibly know what you-"


    You turn on your heels at the same time as Mr. Drum, you hand pulling around behind you to unsheathe your small
    crossbow... Without looking or taking aim, you fire into the general direction of Lord Rathorn.

    Without turning around from your running, you hear the Lord let out a pitiful wailing scream.


    Truely it was a lucky shot.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:13 No.16262004
    But the momentary distraction is short lived as you suddenly hear voice seethed in rage echo behind you.

    You hear behind you the lurching gait of the shadow beasts... Running after you, running on your heels...

    "Come on, Mr. Drum! We need to get to the village hall! Everyone is escaping!"

    Drum pulls up next to you, his hand clutching his bleeding stump of an arm...
    "We won't be able to make it, Vanny! They are too fast! We have to think of another way!"

    "But Stephanie and Dave! They are over there waiting for me!" you try to speak as you run, panting hard.
    "I promised them I would be coming back!"

    "There's no time Vanny! We have to... ARRGGH!" You look back just in time to see a sharp, barbed shadow tendril
    rake across Mr. Drum's back!

    "Mr. DRUM-!"


    Your voice stops in mid scream... choking in your throat..


    Mr. Drum's voice sounds slow... Molasses like...
    Time slowly down all around you...

    You look across.
    And see a black spike lodged through your shoulder.

    I FOUND YOU....

    The shrill cry of the dark voice echoes in your head...
    An eye opens up in front of you..

    I! FOUND! YOU!!!!!!

    The voice screams as you are briefly aware of Mr. Drum's strong hand pulling the spike out of your shoulder.
    The eye disappears.

    GIVE HER BACK TO ME!!!!!!!!

    It's hard to tell what's real any more...
    Your strength giving out...

    You feel a hand pick you up. A worn hand, a strong hand...
    Holding you close to a warm body...
    Hard to focus...
    You feel the hard splash of something wet hit you with force.
    And it drives you down into the all consuming blackness.

    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:14 No.16262021
    rolled 8 = 8

    Oh shit, I hope we saved recently.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:14 No.16262022
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:15 No.16262026
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:16 No.16262034
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:18 No.16262053
    *clap clap clap*

    Thank you, Questfriend.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:20 No.16262071
    rolled 19 = 19

    We screwed up saving Mr Drum, right?
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:24 No.16262103
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    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:25 No.16262116
    (Thank you everyone who has been helping shape Vanessa's adventure... It has been as much of a pleasure for me discovering her as I hope for you lot.
    Don't worry though, this is not the end of her story...
    Oh no.
    After all, ends are only the beginnings to something more... my fellow adventurers.

    I will try to have BroQuest Quest III up sometime in the near future.
    In the meanwhile, if you want to help out, please feel free to archive this if you so desire...
    It will help me keep the Recap shorter on the next thread. XD

    Please feel free to post thoughts and ideas for the future if you want. I will try to stay a little longer before I have to leave and read them.)
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:28 No.16262137
    How close are you going to stay to the current state of the broquest design docs? The Brawny Gentlemen has been removed for quite some time, I think.
    Did we even have a chance to save him?

    Oh, the last broquest quest was archived here:
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:30 No.16262164
    rolled 4 = 4

    Thank you for the awesome quest!

    You best come back, you hear?
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:30 No.16262165
    Don't worry faithful reader...
    No where did I say in the last part that Vanessa has died, hmm?
    What DID happen to her, on the other hand, remains to be seen.

    I-I don't know what to say...
    Give him a monocle and a bushy mustache and its perfect.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:35 No.16262205
    Oh! Heh. I didn't realize it was archived or I would have put it in the first post.
    I'll be sure to save it, so BroQuest Quest III will have a link to it.

    As for the direction...
    I can't say too much but I will try and bring in every character in some form or fashion that is on the chart.

    As for Mr. Drum...
    I will admit I haven't decided yet whether he lives or dies...
    I will tell you though, he was not fated to die from the outset, but the story evolved in ways I didn't expect.

    So I will give you no definitive answer at the moment...
    We will both have to see.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:37 No.16262216
    There was talk about having characters that didn't the final cut to appear as NPC's, If that happens or not I cannot tell.
    >> OP 09/11/11(Sun)17:40 No.16262250

    Also: as a side note...
    I've kept up with BroQuest threads often, so I know a lot of the random stuff said that did or did not make it into the final cut...
    No promises or anything, but just saying that I will keep it in mind.
    >> Anonymous 09/11/11(Sun)17:40 No.16262251
    Archiving right now.

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