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A faint noise and dust falling on your face is what swiftly forces you awake. It’s not unusual to have vermin scurrying around in the catacombs but not to the point that it disturbs the ambient serenity.
While your sight is obscured by the slab of rock in front of your vision- being buried will do that to most people- you can still (...) that something is wrong using your keen senses.
It’s at these times you feel happy to be a vampire.

To your right, you hear the quiet breathing of a man trying to be quiet. Judging by the rocky rumble, he must be trying to open another resting place. Only two kinds of people will do that, grave-diggers and vampire hunters, and neither of these are good for you. While the former are more numerous, it’s usually the latter that can pose the biggest trouble to a vampire, since they tend to know the tricks of the trade and are usually ready for any surprise...

This is annoying, why couldn’t anyone just leave you alone? You’re just sleeping peacefully, dreaming of delicious sanguine blood and it’s been so long you’ve been out that nobody could remember you...
Speaking of which, how long has it been since you last rose up? There’s something different about the air, a hint of acrid smoke that wasn’t there the last time. The intruder must have camped near a fire, that must be it.

Ah whatever, it won’t matter if you get stabbed anyway. Now, there’s a few ways you could go about taking care of the man, some peaceful and some violent. What would be the correct way to go about this?…

-Barge out of your grave, he probably isn’t expecting that.
-Establish a mental connection with him, maybe you can convince him to just go away.
-Your mental connection may allow you to scare him away assuming you’re spooky enough.
-Wait until he opens the grave, you’ll know what to do then.
-Write-in
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>>728220
-Barge out of your grave, he probably isn’t expecting that.
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>>728220
>-Establish a mental connection with him, maybe you can convince him to just go away.
Hey, when cracking open a cold one you should make some pancakes. Bed and breakfast is the best. You're just be a rude otherwise.
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>728256
>>728240
Rollin' to decide.
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>>728256

The myths depicting vampires as blood-frenzied monsters may have a hint of truth in them but it doesn’t mean you can’t shy away from violence once in awhile.
Stretching your mental-limbs, you slowly push your senses towards the presence you felt earlier. You sense the connection forming and while you have no doubt that the human must have felt it too, you have the advantage of knowing where he is.
“Human, I wish you no harm. Just know that you have disturbed my resting place and that continuing forward will only bring you harm and misfortune.”
It’s a good thing that with this form of communication, you don’t have to translate. It would certainly be awkward if the man didn’t understand you.
“Vile creature, I knew one of your kind would be in this lair.”, he claims as loud as his mind allows him to. “Now that you have desecrated these holy grounds with your presence, my fire and steel will cleanse you and restore the balance!”

There’s a slight pause as you take in what he just said. Obviously, this man is a hunter, a well-prepared one at that. Hmm, this could be problematic. On the one hand you have your natural strength, magic and speed but on the other you don’t have anything to defend yourself beyond a short ceremonial dagger.

“Fire and steel, hmm? These won’t be enough, hunter… I am older than you, far older even and I was born even before your ancestors threaded these lands. Go now, before you anger me further.”
True, half of what you just said was just bravado since you spent a good portion of your time sleeping in the same grave you were woken from, but still.
>Wait for his reply, maybe you got through to him?
>Open the coffin silently, you may be able to sneak up on him.
>Jump out of the coffin and pounce on him, he won’t know what hit him...
>Mess with him using your magic, for all you know that could be enough to drive away.
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>>728303
Magic!
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>>728303
>Open the coffin silently
>Run awaaaay
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Rolled 2 (1d2)

>>728320
>>728324
Rollin' again...
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>>728329
Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin~
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>>728329
If these picks are what our skill set become. So far we have social and stealth.
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>>728336
Let's just hope we don't get eaten by the end of the thread...

>>728346
Not exactly. While I already have an idea of how the MC will be, this mostly determines how this encounter will play out.

I'm almost done writing the next post.
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>>728346
Didn't pick it for the attribute, I picked it because it was funny and a good characterization I haven't seen before in a vampire. They tend to be all 'Fear me, for I am powerful,' and 'Uh, don't bother me please, I just woke up,' is new.
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Confrontation had never been your forte, even when you were a sanguine shaman in your tribe. Most of the tribespeople feared you and your magic but that was probably the only thing keeping you in power.

While your vampiric status granted you super-human strength and agility, you were never one for violence and hadn’t bothered to learn how to fight.

Having just woken up from slumber, you doubt your mortal coil would have been in condition to handle a fight, let alone against a professional killer. Those who knew how to kill your kind generally spent their whole life training, as one second could mean the difference between life and certain doom.

Moving is difficult after having spent Lord knows how long in a coffin, your muscles remind you of this fact when you ache unpleasantly while trying to push the lid off.

Fortunately, the smooth rock gives way and you don’t need to push too hard to open it, that is, before it falls over and crashes loudly against the floor to the side. Oops.
To his credit, the hunter must have good reflexes because you barely have the time to curse before he barges in and shoots a bolt in your throat with his crossbow, the rude man. You have to thank the vampire who turned you, your unnatural resistance to harm is definitely one thing you don’t regret.

The hunter, clad in leather armor covered in little trinkets, hurries to load another bolt in his crossbow. He knows better than to get in the range of your fangs and claws.

>Who needs a windpipe? You don’t! Tell him to calm the fuck down, he’s being a douche.
>Okay, that’s enough, time to whip his ass.
>Just shove him aside and get out of here, it’s not too late to escape.
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>>728367
>Just shove him aside and get out of here, it’s not too late to escape.
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>>728367
>Just shove him aside and get out of here, it’s not too late to escape.
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>>728367
>Who needs a windpipe? You don’t! Tell him to calm the fuck down, he’s being a douche.
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Switching to
>Who needs a windpipe? You don’t! Tell him to calm the fuck down, he’s being a douche.
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>>728375
>>728385
>>728390
>>728398
Just to clarify, I usually wait about 10 minutes to start writing.
But I'll count it.

Writing for telling him off.
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As it turns out, concentrating with a bolt jutting out from your neck is hardly ideal. Regardless, you discharge some of your pain through the link to stun him . You see him tense, as if he had been electrocuted, and he drops the bolt he was loading. Good, at least you’ll see him coming if he tries to use that.

“Stop, you fool!” you clamor. “Fighting will only bring you harm and misfortune! Wait… pain and misery!”
The downside to using a mental link like that is that your thoughts don’t wait for your tongue to move, they just happen, like that. Kinda ruins the style but it’s the message that counts.
“What I mean is that a battle between the two of us will simply result in us skewering ourselves and dying alone in this tomb. Not the best perspective, you will agree.”
His head raises up and he looks straight in your eyes. That shock must have been very unpleasant judging by his frown but he still remains defiant.
“You really expect me to drop my guard in front of a monster like you?” He pauses to catch his breath. “You must think me foolish…”

>Fine, keep your weapons.
>No can do, drop them.
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>>728431
Let him keep his weapons. I want a Renfield. Lets talk him down and strike when able.
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>>728431
>Fine, keep your weapons.
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>>728431
>Fine, keep your weapons.
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>>728449
>>728446
>>728440
Writing for letting him keep his weapons.
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>>728357
Ah.

>>728362
Fair.
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>>728480
“Keep your weapons, mortal. Should you earn my wrath, they won’t save you from me…”
Granted, the bolt in your throat says otherwise but you’re still standing and that’s what matters.
Still frowning, he leans against the wall right in your path should you decide to run away. He must really feel that he has a chance if he doesn’t end you here and there, but “chances” are not enough when you’re dealing with a vampire.
Now that he’s still, you can examine him closer. Strange, you’ve never seen this kind of clothes, your people only weared crude leather robes that itched all over, but this man is covered in some sort of shiny refined leather. Even stranger are the various pendants and trinkets, all made of metal, something unheard of in your time as it would cost a fortune to afford, enough to buy a village and some cattles… No, the strangest must be that his large knife, a sword maybe also looks like it’s made of metal.
How long have you been sleeping? From your last memories, nobody could smelt metals other than low-quality tin or copper, yet this is obviously something else!
The man sees you staring and uncomfortably shifts around, he’s obviously not used to having still alive vampires in his presence for so long.

“What do you want, bloodsucker?” he mutters, before spitting to the ground before you. “If it’s my blood, I will give it to you along with my sword…”
“Human” you answer, “tell me what this sword of yours is made off. It intrigues me...”.
Obviously surprised by your question, his hand reflexively goes to it but he stops when he realizes you’re still watching.
“It’s made out of steel. What else could it be?” he responds, looking at you with curious eyes.
“Steel? Never heard of that before…”
If the humans have learned to make weapons sturdy enough that they can make whole swords out of metal, you must have slept for a long time, maybe centuries…
“Do you have any other questions or do you wish to battle? I can’t tell which of these prospects frightens me the most…” he sighs softly, as if he expects you to laugh at his joke.

>Now that you say it, senseless violence looks good. I could use a bit of blood...
>Actually, no. [Write a question]
>Ask him to let you go. There’s no way you’re staying here any longer.
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>>728532
>Actually, no.
What year is it? Where are we?
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>>728532
"What tribe is yours, human?"
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>>728549
First this
>>728541
Then this
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>>728532
> Actually no
Hey bb, want sum fuk?

Did we even have a calendar when we went to sleep?

>>728549 I suppose
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>>728532
>“Do you have any other questions or do you wish to battle? I can’t tell which of these prospects frightens me the most…”
I know right and here I'm thinking most people would just stab a person with out even giving them the year.

>>Actually, no.
Where can someone get nice cloths like yours?

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I kinda wonder if we can feed on animals. Using that as a way to get more info out of the people. He can just keep an eye on us and we show him we can be alright.
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>>728564
>Did we even have a calendar when we went to sleep?
No. As you might have gathered from the dialogue, we come from far-away times. The real-time equivalent would be just before the invention of "writing".

>>728577
>I kinda wonder if we can feed on animals.
Yes but it's way less useful.
As a vampire, you don't require sustenance beyond the innate blood magic contained within living organisms.
You can't produce your own, animals have a bit and sentient being have way more.
A whole cow would be a light snack to you while a young child could entirely sate a young vampire.


Writing the questions.
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>>728600
“Before I went to sleep, people were usually polite enough to tell me from which tribe they came from before trying to kill me.”, you smirk, taunting him. “Perhaps politeness is a thing of the past…”

His eyes narrow and you instantly feel that you have hit a sore nerve of his. Ah, those religious nutjobs must be as hung over “honor” as they were before…
“You deserve none of my politeness and even less of my mercy vampire. The only thing preventing me from jumping on you is the idea that you might survive and go terrorise innocents villagers…”
“Oh really?” Your smirk widens further. “You mustn’t be very confident in your skills if you think a man armed like you cannot kill a lone disarmed vampire such as me. I surely don’t deserve your honor, that’s for sure!”

This time he almost pounces on you and it’s with an internal show of restraint that the man manages to stop himself from attacking.
“Enough of your games, beast. I’ll answer your questions and we’ll kill each other. Anything but your insults.”he spits out.
“If you won’t tell me from which tribe you come from, at least have the decency to tell me the time of the year.” You scratch your throat, that bolt is really annoying. “I haven’t the slightest of ideas of how long I’ve been sleeping…”
“We’re in the Holy Year 364 of the Griffin, blessed by our Lord Vedran.”

Holy Year? Griffin? Vedran? What is all of this nonsense? Surely someone must have been recording the periods of the moon, you’ll know what time it is when you go see an erudite…
Speaking of erudite, the man looks you over and squints.
“You look ancient, perhaps even more than any vampire I have ever seen. None had robes like yours.” he wonders aloud, searching for answers. “You claim to hail from a tribe? We haven’t had a tribe in these plains for almost a millennia, at least according to the priests…”

A millenia? Even in moon phases, this would be well over ten man’s lifespan. The world must have changed in your absence…

>But enough talk... Have at you!
>Even more questions swirl in your mind, though you cannot be sure he will agree to answer.
>Perhaps you could suggest an arrangement of some sort? You don’t kill him and he explains how the world has changed.
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>>728679
>Perhaps you could suggest an arrangement of some sort? You don’t kill him and he explains how the world has changed.
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>>728679
>Perhaps you could suggest an arrangement of some sort? You don’t kill him and he explains how the world has changed.
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>>728688
>>728689
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>>728679
> Enough talk
We can go to the village and kidnap a qt loli for exposition.
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>>728679
>>Perhaps you could suggest an arrangement of some sort? You don’t kill him and he explains how the world has changed.
Play it cool and maybe we can save his life some day.
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>>728708
>>728688
>>728689
>>728701
Writing for stopping the violence.
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>>728736
“Human!” you declaim loudly, so much that he nearly jumps when he hears your voice in his mind.
“I have a proposition for you. Seeing as it’s obvious that neither of us would escape this fight unarmed, I suggest we lay down the arms and cooperate with each other. I gain nothing to kill you, except more of your comrades trying to kill me and I’m certain you don’t feel like dying today.”
“What do you have in mind, then? You think I’m gonna be your lapdog when I could take you to the unlife beyond with me, you must be crazy…”he mutters as he looks to his crossbow and sword, then back to you. “Then again, your lot usually is.”
You pause, he obviously has a point. You don’t really have anything that you can give him that would make him look the other way, especially if he’s ready to die to take you down.
“You’re a vampire-hunter, am I correct?”you ask, waiting for his response. As he nods, you quickly formulate a plan in your mind. “Then I believe I may be of help in finding my brothers of blood. After, I do know them rather well.” You formulate a few conditions so that he at least doesn’t completely own you. “You would allow me to travel with you and a limitless supply of blood and in return I would help you track and execute other vampires…”
He obviously didn’t think about that seeing as he starts to fall into a strained silence. He’s obviously looking over the flaws of your contract and concentrated enough that he can’t entirely pay attention to you.

>Wait for him to finish thinking and resume your conversation.
>You have the element of surprise, take it.
>With a bit of magic, he shouldn’t be able to notice you escaping the room, especially if he hasn’t been paying attention to you.
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>>728796
>You have the element of surprise, take it.

There's the opening, let's take it.
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>>728796
>Wait for him to finish thinking and resume your conversation.
Surely the fact that we're not actually attacking him right now will provide some measure of persuasion.
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>>728796
>Wait for him to finish thinking and resume your conversation
We should be a sneaky bastard. I mean, we just woke up after a long time and we are probably weak.
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>>728796
>Wait for him to finish thinking and resume your conversation.
>>728808
If not, get ready to fight.
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>>728796
> Surprise him, with death
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>>728808
>>728816
>>728820
Writing for Call of Diplomacy : World at Peace
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>>728876
The silence is stretching and while you’re trying to pull out the quarrel out, you have to admit it’s becoming a bit awkward just standing there. You feel the inconvenience in your windpipe but try as you might, you can’t take it out without tearing the wound open, which would spill a lot of blood. And blood… blood is precious.
“I don’t see anything wrong with what you just said but that doesn’t mean I trust you, far from it” states the hunter, his message tearing you from your daydreaming. “In order to enforce this oath, I’ll have to use a seal on you, which will guide the judgement of my god should you try to break our pact.”

A seal? Hmm, you aren’t familiar with this kind of magic but you have no doubt that this could be used to control you or at least impede you. But you don’t really have any choice seeing as he possesses the upper hand.
“Tell me human, what prevents you from just marking me and enslaving me? I don’t believe you wouldn’t take this opportunity if you could…”. You gesture to the seal he has produced from one his pockets.
“It’s actually quite simple. I have to mark myself too if I want the magic to activate. But this also means that I will get smitten by Vedran if I don’t respect the terms of my engagement.”
“Now that we agree on this, how about sealing the deal?”
“I’m not sure I want to hear you any further but I don’t think I have the choice” he mutters as he presses the seal on his right hand. It must be searing since he winces and you can see smoke rising from the seal. Your weakness to fire will make this incredibly painful, and perhaps even more injuring, this might not be a good idea…


WARNING: This decision will have long-lasting effects.

>Time to end this… peacefully.
>No, this sounds like a trap. You’re not doing this.
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>>728934
>reluctantly agree to his request, but when he comes closer slash his windpipe with our vampire claws

Gotta pay him back for the hole in OUR throat.
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>>728934
>Time to end this… peacefully.
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>>728934
>Time to end this… peacefully.
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>>728965
>>728975
Writing for going through with it.
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>>728982
Time for buddy cop movie shenanigans.

Probably good that the contract is vague. Yet it could hurt us later. For now the info would be worth it. Also gain us insight on how they work.
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>>729020
>For now the info would be worth it. Also gain us insight on how they work.
I'll explain how it works in the following post, it's pretty straightforward.
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You think of how easy it’d be to end this, just by tearing HIS throat but there’s too much of a risk. Even if it means that you’ll have to deal with him for a while, it’s better than dying like a fool in this place. Regardless of what most people think, dying is never a pleasant experience. That said, resurrection is even worse.
Sighing heavily, you hold up your hand in front of you. Might as well make it quick, you’l be able to find a way to escape it faster. As the smoldering seal start to near your palm, you almost start shaking before you remember that this pain means you will survive, a way of exorcising the innate fear of fire in you.
For your kind, most normal weapon don’t really hurt but fire is different. Fire attacks the soul and it rips it apart, a remnant of the life you’ve shirked away from when you choose the cold of a vampiric life.

When the seal touches your skin, you screech, an unholy sound that makes the hunter shiver. He looks like he is about to run away but his resolve is enough and the presses the seal even harder. You collapse before him and your arm limply falls to your side. Quaking madly, you rise up and glance at it before looking away in disgust: where your arm was fairly dark skinned, there is a pattern of burn scars snaking their way on your arm like a disturbing version of a white-inked tattoo.
The vampire-killer looks as disgusted as you but you’d wager it’s the overpowering smell of burned meat that causes him to retch and gag.

“Seeing as you’ve actually chosen to do this, I suppose there’s no harm in telling my name.”he says flatly, covering his nose with a hand. “I am named Daniel Hedoran, sentinel of the “Order of the Thorny Crown” and with this oath you have my word that I won’t attempt to kill you. Should I try, a column of holy fire would engulf me and destroy my very existence on the spot. It’s about the same for you, though I should add it won’t work if you try to take my blood without my consent.”

You look up to him and stand, lightly brushing your marked arm as if you’re trying to wash off the scars.
“Very well, Hedoran. You shall know me as Rektus Twice-Born then. I believe that what you just said still leaves a lot up to interpretation, though, which isn’t really reassuring.”
“I agree, which is why there’s a catch: should any of us feel that the other is unfairly trying to bypass the contract, we can evoke the fury of my god by chanting his name.”he explains before pointing at your arm. “In your case though, I’m not sure he’ll allow you to live should he hear you pray so I suggest you only use this in last resort.
“Very well, this does seem clearer, but I’ll have to ask you a few other questions before we set off, mostly pertaining to this era and this ritual.”

>I’ll answer a few questions and then close off for today. I’ll get back at it tomorrow, 4PM-GMT.
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>>729085
Thank you for running. I like it a lot.
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>>729118
My pleasure, it was nice brushing up my skills as a QM.
Been a while since the last time

Anyway, if you have any feedback/criticism feel free to drop it.
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Haha I cannot believe we went through with this. Oh well, at least it has novelty. Good running QM, reminds me of the quests you would see 3-4 years ago on /tg/. That is a complement not given lightly these days. Only criticism I have is the random typo.
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>>729143
>you would see 3-4 years ago on /tg/
How so?

>Only criticism I have is the random typo.
I should take more time proofreading. And also perfect my English.
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>>729150

Back then there was, I feel, a greater variety in settings and approaches. Basically, it seems you attempted to characterize the vampire in a deliberately non-standard fashion, which reminds me of then.

Also helps that 3-4 years ago was the era I was most active on /tg/ and ran and played quests. What quest did you previously run, may I ask?
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>>729163
Oh, and you respond much quicker than QMs do nowadays. Many only do 1-2 updates a day considering that /qst/ is a snail board compared to old /tg/.
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>>729163
> it seems you attempted to characterize the vampire in a deliberately non-standard fashion
Eh, I don't know. It was an idea I picked up on the discord while talking with another QM and it seemed like a good one.

>What quest did you previously run, may I ask?
On 4chan, only two short lived quests that were of little interest. Otherwise, I mostly did it on forums, which obviously was a very different medium.
>>729172
>you respond much quicker than QMs do nowadays
That's mostly because I feel I NEED to be fast.
I know I could take my time but for some reason I don't feel right if I don't post fast, in the range of the 10-15 minutes. That said, I'm starting to progress on that, by allowing myself more time to write.
Still need to spend more on proofreading though.
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>>729195

Hey man, the speed was a complement. I prefer your pace to only having input on a quest twice a session. I know from running mine back in the day it takes some effort, so it's appreciated.
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>>729204
Actually, the reason I decided to stop this session is mostly because I saw how it started taking more time to finish my posts, which is likely due to tiredness.
And I really don't want tiredness to affect my writing: only the best for Anon!
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>>729212
Well, thanks for running. See you in the thread tomorrow.
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I'm a bit disappointed we didn't pull a Roadrunner while the guy was distracted.
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Alright, new post in 15 minutes.
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>>729085

“Hmm, I see. This is most troubling indeed.” you project your thoughts to him, vaguely annoyed at the state in which you’re in.
While you were busy trying to tear off the bolt in your throat, Hedoran - the man you fought just moments ago - began to explain the situation to you.
Apparently, your slumber had lasted countless moon cycles, a shame they didn’t use these anymore as it would have given you an idea of how long ago you went to sleep. But moon cycles or not, the fact remained that you had never heard of a vampire hibernating so long nor had it ever happened to you previously.

And as if if wasn’t enough just losing all of your tribe, you were now in a world practically unknown to you. Who knew how much humanity had progressed in your absence? The hunter’s outfit was testament that they had leaped well above your expectations: apparently, they didn’t even live in nomadic tribes anymore and they had developed some sort of image-based language.
How it was possible to communicate without speaking was beyond you, especially when you spared a glance at one of the scrolls he was using to make sure you weren’t carrying some ancient disease.
A bunch of gibberish, like a child had scribbled on a hut, and it was supposed to mean something?

With a decisive pull and a victorious gargle, you finally manage to tear your neck even further allowing the quarrel to clatter to the ground. Strangely enough, the hunter does look nauseated at your wound, the mark of a novice not used to death and carnage. Perhaps hunters were less skilled nowadays, Hedoran certainly did look younger than what you expected. While his outfit and equipment betrayed his wealth and preparedness, it could also mean he was just some rich-kid trying to earn glory in his tribe, or whatever they had nowadays, by defeating a vampire.

Now that the bolt was out of you though, it was just a matter of finding some warm blood and letting the wound close by itself. One of the cons of being a vampire was that while you gained an incredible amount of resilience and endurance, as well as regenerating without help, it also meant that most conventional medicine didn’t work on, being a dead body and all.

“Alright vampire, if you’re done, I’d like to be on my way. There are persons awaiting my return and I’d rather explain this situation to them as fast as I can, if possible before beginning another hunt.”he states, picking up the bolt you left on the ground. You then hear him mutter something about “washing off the blood with holy water”.
“Very well, I’m behind you. Oh before we go, I had something to ask you...”

>Do you have a cloak or something like that? I’d rather stay inconspicuous
>I still have a few questions about this era.
>Where are we going?
>Alright, but we need to buy some equipment first. I don’t want to vulnerable.
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>>731752
Ask for a cloak. We do have a ragged hole where our larynx should be after all.
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>>731752

“Do you have anything we could use to conceal me?” You point to the gaping hole in your neck. “The fact that I’m a vampire is already pretty unnerving to most people and I don’t want to risk getting lynched just because saw me like this.”
Hedoran nods and you see him rummaging in his backpack. From there he takes out a blanket, large enough that it can be used to hide your face effectively without looking too strange.
“For now, it will do.” he says as he hands it to you. “But I’d rather avoid sleeping on the dirt tonight. I know there’s a tailor in the nearest village, we’ll go there to find you less… clashing clothes.”

He turns around and you follow him, memories of your burial playing back in your mind. You hadn’t really seen it from this angle that since most people here only went one way and weren’t supposed to come out later.
That said, the exit is closer than you remember. A few turns in where the tunnel would have continued, you see that part of it collapsed, exposing it to the outside. Rather than continue and go out the main entrance, the hunter starts to climb on the rubble and following you see a horse waiting, tied to a tree near a small cart full of equipment.
You advance but stop when your companion turns and looks at you expectantly.
“What is it, hunter?”
He sighs and point at the sun.
“No, it’s just that I thought your kind would dissolve in the sunlight…”he explains, looking at you with the mistrust that you’ve seen previously. “I know it has weakening effects on vampire but I expected the result to be more… dramatic.”

>[Lie]It doesn’t work because I’m that powerful obviously.
>You do know that vampires don’t get killed by light, right?
>Just shrug and continue walking.
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>Laugh at the thought the sun of all things would hurt you
>Say it's because you're powerful/ancient
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>>731806
Waiting for someone else to vote before proceeding forward.
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>>731806
I'll second this
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>>731806
Yeah I'll vote for this
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>>731806
>>731824
>>731825
Okay, writing that.
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>>731827

“What, did you truly expect me to fade away in the sun? How foolish!” you mock him without holding back your laughter. “I was born before your civilisation even existed and you thought that I, a vampire of untold age, would just crumble to ashes?”
It’s a good thing he doesn’t seem to know lots about vampires, another weakness you can exploit. In truth, vampire despise the sun and it does have burn their skin but only if they stay for a long period of time, like an hour. Your laughter must be angering him because he just storms away without waiting for you towards the horse and the carriage.

You just stand there, smirking at him, before you realize he is leading the horse away without you. At that point you cut your laughter short and just start running after him. It’s only because he has to turn that you manage to catch up and jump on the cart.
From the back, you can barely discern the hint of a smile of his face but rather than give him a reason to mock you, you just wall yourself in silence.

It’s not a bad thing either, it gives you time to study your surrounding and look at the traces of the past. Where there were only barren plains, now stands a large forest that you can see goes for a least a dozen miles in front of you. The mountains at the base of which the burial grounds were established haven’t changed however, with the exception of a few boulders which have tumbled down, tracing large imprints in the brittle rock.
Unnacustomed to being in a forest, you only barely avoid being smacked in the face by branches and have to duck several times but at least you keep your dignity. By contrast, the hunter frequently has to brush his shoulders to keep off the pine leaves that accumulate.
After a short journey considering where you started from, you finally see the palissades, tell-tale signs of a settlement. Though your people didn’t make them quite as sturdy, the principle was the same.

“Alright, we’re there” says Hedoran before turning to face you. “Now, we have a few ways we can go about this. We can go to the tavern first, where I’ll leave you in a room. This way you don’t risk being seen too much.” He pauses before considering the other options. “Or I guess you could come with me to take your stuff. I must admit I’m not sure it’s a good idea, you risk drawing attention to yourself and will will ask why I’m travelling with a vampire.”

>I’ll stay in the room, it’s too dangerous.
>I’ll come with you, you should be able to convince them it’s okay for me to be with you.
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>731864
>Well I'm not going to hide forever, and lying usually gets you into more trouble later down the line. That's more so due to the pact, so I'll go with you to meet your friends if that's alright with you. Perhaps I can finally engage in more civil discourse...

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>>731881
Just to clarify, Hedoran is just passing by this village. As far as you know, he isn't expecting anyone there, if he was he wouldn't have found you alone after all.
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>>731864
>I’ll stay in the room, it’s too dangerous.

Let's not start rumors right now, we're pretty damn weak and if the people get riled up, we'll be in a real bad way.
Better part of valor and all that.
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>>731887
>>731881
Okay, writing. I'm gonna take a shower, so next post should be in an hour tops.
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>>731886
Meh, it'll still be better than hiding like a chump.

>>731887
Hmmmm. Fine, but as long as we veil it so as we don't seem weak I'm all for it.
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>>731896
We could put it as we don't want go out in rags/blankets, gives us a decent excuse.
Also we should demand he bring us some booze.

I don't know if vampires like or are even affected by booze, but it's the principle of the matter.
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After you both come to the conclusion that hiding is the better idea, Hedoran asks you to sit back in the carriage while he guides the horse near the tavern. Even from under your hood, you can see that it’s a small but stout building that looks like it has weathered some violent storms but you have no doubt it could withstand at least a couple more without looking worse for wear.
When the cart stops, you jump down and follow Hedoran as he makes way for the entrance. On the way you cross path with a young man clad in mail, with a sword on his hip, surely a guard. The man looks at you suspiciously but doesn’t stop you when he sees Hedoran by your side.
The inside looks about as rustic as the outside but it has a sort of simple charm that makes the whole thing look very quaint. A small fire burns to the side with a few villagers gathered around it but since the afternoon has just begun it’s not too crowded yet.

When you do arrive to the counter, a barmaid looks you up and down before starting to talk to Hedoran. You don’t really follow the conversation and instead choose to get a feel for the magic flowing around. To the uninitiated, it might just look like you’re sightseeing but you’re actually reaching out with your mind to feel the currents of mana, mana being magic potential in it’s natural form.
The first thing you notice is that the magic which you’ve known your entire life has shifted slightly. As you take it in, you suddenly realize that it’s the source of the weird smell you had felt when you woke up.
With possibilities racing through your mind, you think you maybe be able to use the mana-sight - a form of divination that involves projecting your mind through the mana stream to get a feel for the world - but who knows what effect it could have on you, now that magic has changed?
No-one has ever died or been harmed because of mana-sight but that was in your time and times have changed…

>Try the mana sight, you need to know.
>Leave it alone, you’ll do it when you’re sure it can’t harm you.
>Ask Hedoran if he feels something strange.
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>731974


>Try the mana sight, you need to know
As we do it we can ask him if he kowns if nagic has changed or fells anything off?
But if his lived like this I doubt he would know a diffince
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>>731974
>Try the mana sight, you need to know.
YOLT
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>>731988
>>731995
Writing for use the mana-sight.
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I want to play this guy as slightly bumbling, prideful, but not too prideful to run away at the slightest conflict. Socially-oriented, so we like talking through everything, but possibly not great at actually getting people to do things we want them to do. Hapless. (Not that we can't be scarily competent, but that tends to happen outside the spotlight. More of a 'can enact powerful rituals, spells, plans, tactics, rather than anything that actually happens face-to-face.'

Does anyone else like this characterization?
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>>732006
You breathe in profoundly, this kind of experience can get a bit intense and you don’t want to just collapse because you haven’t prepared for it.
You’d ask Hedoran what he thinks about the mana but he is still occupied with the barmaid, they are exchanging money and you hear the girl say something about “extra costs”... Oh well, fortune doesn’t come to those who won’t take risks, even if you’ve never been one to take risk. You prepare yourself mentally for it but when your spirit brushes against the stream and is quickly swallowed, you remember that no amount of willpower will get you used to the sensation.

Describing the experience is hard, a journey of dizzying colours and illusory perspective. Yet there is an odd clarity to everything you see, as if you were looking through a veil. Years pass by and rewind as you live the journey of the mana, from where it came and where it will flow. Transcending time and space, you jump from streams to streams without stopping and you encounter no souls there. It seems that aside from you, this kind of magic has either disappeared or mages have stopped relying on it to expand their consciousness. When the thought that you might have been here for too long surfaces, time seems to slow to a crawl as your spirit is stretched to it’s limits and propelled in your body.

“Uh, is your captive okay?” asks the barmaid, obviously concerned with you. You had forgotten that you usually stop breathing when using the mana-sight, an effect endemic to vampires, something that must look really creepy from an outside perspective.
“I think so? He’s not turning anytime soon, so maybe he’s just ill...” he responds as he turns towards you.
You finally stop the convulsions of your lungs - you don’t really need oxygen but breathing is an habit you haven’t lost from your time as a human - and look at Hedoran.
“Can you feel anything strange about the magic in this place?” you ask, eager to have an answer to your interrogations.
His eyes widen and a pained look crosses his face, you must have offended him in some way…
“I-I can’t feel magic around me. I wouldn’t know if anything is unnatural with anything around, especially with you nearby…”
You try reassure him, “Ah fine. There’s nothing urgent… That said, tell me, what was that about being captive and ill?”
To his credit, Hedoran’s recovery is very swift and you couldn’t guess you had somehow insulted him not a minute ago. “I told her you’re an early case of vampirism… They don’t know how it works here so I just told them it’s an illness and I’m having you treated.” he whispers you. When he sees your reaction, you can tell he obviously enjoys it looking at the twinkle in his brown eyes.
“So right now, you’re my “captive” until I get you out of here which means you better be careful of what you say.”

>Ah, understood. I’ll… uh… go to my room.
>What?!? I’m no mere captive, I’m a tribe-chief!
>Wait, I have a question, what about …
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>732034
>slightly bumbling

I don't think we can manage slightly. Full bumbling or bust. So far we seem to be much farther on the joke character side of things.
We are not very strong, we are not very sneaky, we do not appear to be very charismatic, our only strength is our magic but times changing may have put things out of whack.

We are kind of the fuckup vampire. I'm actually 100% okay with this, it could be pretty fun to play.
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>>732058
So far, you haven't really had the occasion to display your power, what with being ambushed by a fully armed man while you only had a knife.

In truth, your vampiric powers would allow you to pretty much wreck the entire village if you had time to warm up though Hedoran would probably be able to stop you.

Once you figure how this era's magic works in comparison to yours, you'll have access to some truly frightening stuff.
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>>732058
I assumed anons wouldn't like to be utterly bumbling. They tend towards 'Ultimate Power McCoolGuy.'

>Yet there is an odd clarity to everything you see, as if you were looking through a veil.
Aren't veils meant to obscure?
>Transcending time and space, you jump from streams to streams without stopping and you encounter no souls there. It seems that aside from you, this kind of magic has either disappeared or mages have stopped relying on it to expand their consciousness.
Does this mean that mindsight is like the internet?
>What?!? I’m no mere captive, I’m a tribe-chief!
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>>732081
Being the strongest and waifuest is the general trend, yeah but sometimes it is fun to break the mold and do something different. Now apparently we are scary strong if we every realize it, so it's a moot point though.

>>732050
>What?!? I’m no mere captive, I’m a tribe-chief!
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>>732081
>Aren't veils meant to obscure?
I suppose I could have formulated that better. It's like seeing through a veil because you can see clearly if you squint but it'll remain coloured by the veil. A bit like stained glass.

>Does this mean that mindsight is like the internet?
Nah, it's more like Time-Tavelling Google Earth.

>>732091
>we are scary strong if we every realize it
Thing is, pretty much everybody has access to magic, though few people ever try to use it.
While we are strong in comparison to a bunch of frightened villagers, even battling Hedoran (who may or may not be as competent as he looks) could spell your end, and that's without talking about a real fighter.
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>>732091
>Being the strongest and waifuest is the general trend, yeah but sometimes it is fun to break the mold and do something different. Now apparently we are scary strong if we every realize it, so it's a moot point though.
We did kinda slave ourselves to a vampire hunter.
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>>732081
>>732091
Writing for being an entitled prick.
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>>732105
A novice one too.

Though he does appear to be special snowflake in some way given that he can't feel and thus most likely interact with magic when QM just said
>pretty much everybody has access to magic

So my guess is Hedoran is a crappy vampire hunter right now, but he's got his super secret eugenics power to even the odds.
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>>732112
We're not an entitled prick, we're an entitled chieftain! We earned that title!
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>>732112
“WHAT?!? Are you out of your mind? If you think I’m going to let you humiliate me, you’ve got something coming!” you pulse through his mind as you take off your make-shift cloak.
Those by the fire to your right have already started looking at you and you have the feeling that some of them are beginning to suspect you might not be entirely human. But you don’t care. Hedoran wanted to make you look like a fool, he only deserves what’s coming to him.

You grandiloquently let your blanket fall off, revealing the expensive but age-worn robes you wear under. As you do so, you gather your mind and spirit to amplify your thoughts before you unleash a mental shout of great power.
“I am Rektus Twice-Born, Tyrant of the Razak, Wielder of Death and Master of the Arts, and no-one enslaves ME!

The effect is immediate as you see the barmaid slump unconscious to the ground and everybody around you quakes in pain. Hedoran manages to take the brunt of the mental assault and he quickly decks you in the jaw, cheapening your awe-inspiring display of mental power and tearing your throat even further.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING, YOU MORON?!” He follows through with another punch and you fall on your behind, rubbing your sore face. “We were
supposed to be discreet!”
You start to rise up but he kicks you in the torso, pinning you to the ground. Normally, you’d have no trouble rising up even with that kind of burden but your slumber has left you weakened and you only manage a few inches before being brought back to the ground.
“I’m warning you!” he bellows, “try my hand again and I will call the wrath of Vedran on you!”.
From the unnatural light that seem to gather in his hand, you are rather inclined to believe he’s right… But didn’t he say he couldn’t use magic?

>Try him, what’s the worst that could happen if he can’t use magic?
>Better calm down before this situation degenerates even further.
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>732201
>Run away

This is always the best option.
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>>732201
Alright so what we thought was going to be a quip ended up in us being a dangerous stupid moron. What. The. Fuck.
>calm the fuck down
Jesus Christ I thought we were better than this bullshit.
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>calm the fuck down
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>>732201
This is everything I could have ever wanted

>Something else [Write-in]
>Call his bluff, he smites us with the seal, then we both get smote.
>Instead bring up the fact that this is his fault for trying to cast us as a slave, this wouldn't have happened if he wasn't a dick.
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>>729085
>“I agree, which is why there’s a catch: should any of us feel that the other is unfairly trying to bypass the contract, we can evoke the fury of my god by chanting his name.”he explains before pointing at your arm. “In your case though, I’m not sure he’ll allow you to live should he hear you pray so I suggest you only use this in last resort.
Then again, maybe he really can pull down the wrath of Vedran on us.
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>>732222
>>732223
As you might have guessed, Rektus has a bit of a sore spot regarding personnal freedom.
I'll elaborate a bit on it later.

>>732216
The problem here is that he is still standing on you...
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Very well, changing to >>732225 , though I'm not sure it really works that way. I don't think him calling on his god to arbitrate judgement on our oath will really get him smote.
>>732237
>“You would allow me to travel with you and a limitless supply of blood and in return I would help you track and execute other vampires…”


Gotta say, Rektus is not good at contracts. Christ, he wrote his own death warrant.
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>>732222
>>732223
>>732225
>>732242

Writing for caling him out and chilling out.
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>>732242
>Gotta say, Rektus is not good at contracts. Christ, he wrote his own death warrant.
All we need to do is kill two of our kin, then drink all his blood, and his god can't do jack shit.
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>>732255
“You thought I would just stand down and let you humiliate me? You thought wrong, and to be frank I don’t believe you even have the contain me.” you spit at him. “Go ahead, call your god, if he can ever hear you!”
Gritting teeth, pulsings veins, Hedoran is the picture of anger and your final insult definitely hasn’t helped. For a while, he seem on the brink of calling his god, maybe he can’t or maybe he come back to his sense but as the silence continues to grow he turns away.
You feel his anger and it is with a icy look that he looks back to you.

“I won’t be able to call myself a vampire-hunter if I let you get so easily under my skin. But do not take this as a display of weakness… should the time come, I’ll be happy to burn you or let my god do it.” Without even waiting for your answer, he goes behind the bar to see if the wench need medical attention, leaving you to cool off. While it’s true that he did use this opportunity to mess with you, it’s undeniable that you were foolish and used your power carelessly.

Meanwhile, the patrons have started to rise up and are starting to make their way towards you and you doubt it’s with any peaceful intent. It’s a good thing you’re not as angry as you were previously or you might have tried to kill them - and most likely succeeded.
The apparent leader of the group is a burly fellow with a brutish look, the kind to hit first and talk later. On his face is displayed undeniable hostility and only the fact that you don’t entirely look human is stopping him from recklessly charging at you.
This time, you’ll need to be more intelligent in how you use your powers… if you use them at all.

>Take care of the leader, non-lethally preferably, and the rest should scatter.
>Maybe it’s better just to let Hedoran to take care of this one, you’ve already done enough.
>Scaring them away might work…
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>732332
>Maybe it’s better just to let Hedoran to take care of this one, you’ve already done enough.
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>let the hunter take care of this one
But btfo if they try to kill you.
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>>732332
>For a while, he seem on the brink of calling his god, maybe he can’t or maybe he come back to his sense but as the silence continues to grow he turns away.
I wonder if maybe it's not that he can't, it's that his god can't find us guilty and burn us.
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>>732332
Run awaaaay
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>>732332
Violence isn't a good idea, it'll almost certainly encite a mob, and that's if Hedoran doesn't gib us if we accidentally the leader.

Hedoran is very mad at us and looking at after the bar maid. If we ask him for help he might just let them kick our ass out of spite since it will be obvious we're not fighting back.

If we can scare them, that seems like the safest route.

>Scaring them away might work...
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>>732361
This is a vote, btw
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>>732362
Come on, running away is even better! And it's totally in-character!
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I'm gonna need a tiebreaker here.
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>>732371
Okay then, I'll break the tie by changing my vote to this.
Let us brave sir robin our way out of this mess
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>>732374
I think the Hedoran option has more votes
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>>732374
It actually looks like >Let Hedoran take care of it is [s]winning[/s] tied.
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Well, I'm gonna have to eat regardless so when I'm done I'll count the votes.
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Wait a second, these votes are not mutually exclusive.

Why not ask Hedoran to take care of it and then cheese it regardless of what happens?
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>>732393
BRILLIANT
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>>732399
That's... an idea.
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>>732393
>>732399
Trully, a scheme worth of a vampire.
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Just read the thread... play a vampire, meet a hunter, become a slave to him?!

>>732332
>Maybe it’s better just to let Hedoran to take care of this one, you’ve already done enough.
Can we mindcontrol them to become our friends?
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>>732444
It's part of the plan bruh.
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>>732444
>Just read the thread... play a vampire, meet a hunter, become a slave to him?!
I was a bit shocked by that, too. Went to bed a free... man, woke up a slave.
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>>732450
Will abiding by the terms of the pact keep us safe from Vedran, and is 'sucking all of Hedoran's blood out' a breach of the contract'?
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>>732444
I came in after that happened so I'm just rolling with it.
It honestly looks like we're ending up in some sort of sitcom situation.
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>>732466
Yes, it's a breach in the contract.
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>>732473
Why? We said 'limitless blood'.
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>>732487
Because he has a limited supply of blood.

If we drink all of it, then it's all gone.
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Writing for running away/letting Hedoran take care of the mess.
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>>732487
> you have my word that I won’t attempt to kill you. Should I try, a column of holy fire would engulf me and destroy my very existence on the spot. It’s about the same for you
If we kill him, we dead
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>>732510
Booooooooooo
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>>732520
But, when we help him find another vampire, the seal get lifted, I think. And remember the weird sense of the magic we got? We may just find a vampire even tho I doubt it.
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>>732539
Well, one petty vampire can surely die in our stead. But how do we get more powerful? Drink blood, do pushups?
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>>732555
Drink blood, I guess.
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>>732555
>>732444
And nice trips mah boys
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>>732509

Hmm, what a sticky situation… Sure you have your part of responsibility but taking part in this further would only endanger you needlessly.
“Hedoran, I think most people in this village now know that I’m not just a captive and some them look like they want to kill me…” You pause and look at him, he seem to have received your silent message in the middle of waking the barmaid. “Don’t worry, I won’t kill them. I won’t even harm them, actually…”

This time, it looks like he was expecting you to pull a sneaky one because you can already see him rising to his feet to stop you.
“Well, time for me to make my exit. Be a dear and calm them, will you?” you mockingly taunt him. Before he has the time to grab you, you use what remnants of magic you still possess from before you went to sleep to amplify your mental power and you scream in the way you had previously.
Your psychic roar is truly deafening and everybody except you and Hedoran just blacks out. At this power, you don’t doubt some forest critters might actually have died instantly but you don’t stop to find out. Before the fuming hunter has any chance to recover, you simply sprint to the exit of the village while stepping over the stunned villagers. Hardly the most dignified escape but it’s the result that counts, right?
If you did everything well, none of the villagers should have any lasting injury: if your previous scream was like an electric shock, this one was more akin to a solid blow to the head. If anything, they should wake up mere seconds after your departure, without really knowing what happened.

You stop and take shelter behind a tree, both to verify you aren’t followed and because a peculiar thought crossed your mind: while the contract did say you couldn’t kill each other, it never said anything about you having to stay near him. You could just flee to the end of the world and he would be none the wiser...

>That’s too much of a risk, who’s to tell that the contract won’t allow him to track you?
>This is probably the best occasion you’ll have until a while. Plus, he could be leading you to his brethren who wouldn’t have any qualms about killing you...
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>>732606
>That’s too much of a risk, who’s to tell that the contract won’t allow him to track you?
Just hide in the tree or something like that and wait for him to come?
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>>732617
Void that question mark
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>>732555
Practice our running-away skills.
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>>732606
>That’s too much of a risk, who’s to tell that the contract won’t allow him to track you?
>See if you can track him.

We did contract to help him kill vampires, though.
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>>732606
>>>This is probably the best occasion you’ll have until a while. Plus, he could be leading you to his brethren who wouldn’t have any qualms about killing you...
Run away, run like the wind! And find someone to drink from, getting thirsty here.
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>>732606
If we wait for him then I highly doubt he's gonna take any of this sitting down.
It's entirely possible he'd decide that while he can't kill us, if we were to be made much weaker and incapacitated, we would still have all the same uses, but none of the downsides we have shown to have so far.
So basically he could cripple us without fearing the seal because he wouldn't be aiming to kill, while we really wouldn't have the same luxury, and thus be smote if we tried to stop him.

I do not think staying here and waiting is a good idea.

The contract seemed to be more of a peace treaty than anything else. It seemed to basically be there to force non-aggression. I THINK we should be safe from it.
So
>This is probably the best occasion you’ll have until a while. Plus, he could be leading you to his brethren who wouldn’t have any qualms about killing you...
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>>732628
What kind of fucking vampire is true to their word.

I say we book it, deal with the hunter if he can track us. If not, good and well.
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>>732630
>>732629
Run away.
>>732628
>>732617
Stay.

I'm gonna need a tiebreaker here, for real this time.
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>>732638
>>732636
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>>732636
So run away it is?

Writing then...
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>>732642
Run away and get a snack asap! Yay!
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>>732642
You hadn’t really planned on getting this far, and from the start the contract had just been a way to keep him from killing you. Now that you had the opportunity to get away and get strong enough, what was stopping you from simply running away.
Some doubts remained, maybe he could track you, what’s to say he wouldn’t just track you again to finally end you…

But in the end, the odds of getting another chance like that were slim… Plus, you’re a vampire, it’s not like it’s surprising for your kind to doublecross mortals, it was to be expected. Yes, it’s surely a better idea to just go away, especially now that you did taunt him.
Putting your cloak over your head, you carefully examine your surroundings to make sure he isn’t following… Nothing so far. Even if he was stealthy, that crimson armor of his would make him stick out like a sore thumb in the mossy forest.
It’s better to go now, the more distance you put between you and him the better.

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It had been a bit over an hour since you had escaped from Redrove. With all the haste you could afford, you were progressing steadily but the problem was otherwise. You definitely weren’t used to being in a forest and everything looked the same to you, leading you to be completely lost. While you had some doubt about the capacity of Hedoran to track you, the fact remained that he had a horse and probably knew how to navigate the woods better than you…

As you were pondering those facts, you couldn’t help but notice a strange glow on your palm, where the seal had been applied. Looking carefully at the scar, there was no doubt it was starting to glow more by the minute and-

Only your reflexes saved you. Where you once stood, a blazing pillar of fire was incinerating everything in it’s midst. Apparently, the “judgment of Vedran” was hardly an accurate spell and the fact that you were still alive was testament to the fact that it could be escaped… Still, it was worrying that he could use it like that.
Glowing once more, the seal pulses and you can see the pillar fade away, but not before a worrying sound come from above, leaving you only seconds to avoid the celestial wrath.
There’s no doubt that if this situation continues, you won’t be able to remain alive for long…

>If the source of the seal is your arm, why not cut it? It could always grow back given enough time...
>It’s not too late to go back and ask for forgiveness.
>Maybe you can try to dispel the seal on your arm but it’s very unlikely that you could just remove it like that...
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>732723

Find something to feed on and then remove the arm.
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>>732723
>It’s not too late to go back and ask for forgiveness.
Act confused why you are getting blazed and say that we were looking for animals to feed on
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>>732723

>If the source of the seal is your arm, why not cut it? It could always grow back given enough time...
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>>732723

It’s not too late to go back and ask for forgiveness.
Act confused why you are getting blazed and say that we were looking for animals to feed on
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>>732759
>>732743
>>732736
>>732729
Need a tie breaker AGAIN.
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>>732766
How does it feel to have your playerbase appear to be a group of fuckups that can't agree on anything?

On the bright side it looks like 2 entire sessions of a quest without waifus nor waifu wars, which is a pretty big accomplishment.
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>>732794

We havent seen anything with tits save the barmaid we sent into a coma. Give it time.

Waifus...


... find a way.
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>>732766
Alright, I think it's a good idea to stop now for today.
This way, I get to wait until everybody has decided on either options and it allows me to plan out a bit.
>>732794
Eeeh, it's alright. So far, this hasn't devolved into shitposting and namecalling.
>>732800
Little do you know that Hedoran is a girl! Dun dun DUUUUUN

Alright, I'll continue TOMORROW at 6PM-GMT this time and will probably end up later than today. That way, I don't have to wait until more persons join the thread.
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>>732806
Forgot to say, but I'll answer questions regarding the setting in the meantime.
Or any interesting question, really.
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>>732806
Alright man. Thanks for running the quest and sleep tight lil' QM.
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>>732819

I want an overview of the capabilities of a vampire, or at least what they were as far as our character knows.

Also, a general idea of the physical attributes of our character in general would be good. Weapons skills, etc.
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>>732840
Okay, I guess I can do that.

Now, a vampire is usually stronger/ more resilient than a human. As you might have seen, a bolt in the throat was little more than an annoyance.

On the other hand, everything related to fire is EXTREMELY dangerous to a vampire.
I'll elaborate further on why but before that let's continue on the advantages of a vampire.

Vampires possess very fine senses, enough that they don't to rely on their sight to navigate in the dark. They do have nightvision though, so standing still probably won't work if you're in their line of sight.

But what truly allows vampires to prevail is their tremendous willpower. This combined with the ability of all mages to project their mind gives them access to all sort of abilities.

Telepathy: Useful to talk to a person silently, but you'll need to be extremely skilled if you want to hide your thoughts. Communication is also limited to one person as trying to maintain a mental conversation usually requires all of your concentration.

Wail: This one is more about raw power. You simply short-circuit the minds of everyone by "exploding your mind". Less effective if the person expects it or is used to it.

Thought control: Someone asked earlier if we could do that... No is the sort answer, the long answer is tied to magic.

What about magic then?
Vampires traditionally use three school of magic, one of which we'll later specialize in: blood, bone and void. You'll learn later what each of these do, you just need to know that thought control is part of Void and is a VERY high technique.

These magics are usually part instinct/raw willpower part rituals. These rituals can be as short as just saying an incantation or as long as multiple century (though the latter are very uncommon).

Now, we delve into what makes a vampire a vampire: his soul/mind. Here, mind is just the application of the soul.
To create a vampire, you have to find someone who just died and "sew" back his soul into his corpse. These strings are what maintain the vampire "alive" and not taking care means certain death.
Fire is thus especially painful for vampires because it attacks directly the soul and burns the threads, severing the link between the vampire's soul and his corpse.
This is because vampires are being of cold that came back from the Desolation Beyond and heat is anathema there.
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>>732939

Thanks, thats actually really helpful
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>>732939
I forgot to mention that the blood magic that vampires drain from the living serves to fuels those strings, as they decay rather quickly.
In theory, a "perfect" vampire could be made that wouldn't need sustenance at all if a way to maintain the strings was found.
This means that a non-magician vampire cannot exists as it wouldn't be able to maintain it's strings.

But enough about vampires, time to talk about Rektus:
Without going too much into detail about his backstory (you'll need to find out), I can tell you that he spent quite a long time being chief to his tribe.
As stated previously, he wasn't really appreciated even though he greatly helped his people by being a mage mostly because he was a vampire.
He didn't really fight seeing as most threats he encountered could usually be stunned or magic'ed away. That means his combat experience is rather minimal.
In fact, other than magic, he doesn't really has experience doing ANYTHING.

In his tribe, he was more or less seen as a shaman, a priest of sorts whose role was to heal the injured, curse the enemies and officiate to the ceremonies. That means menial work was mostly beneath him. However, his experience as a healer with knife and magic (not that he usually needs it) has given him a great deal of knowledge about the human body but also of various creatures.
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>>732983
Neat, you pre-empted my blood question about 3s before I posted it.

So then vampires were generally seen in a more positive light back in the day then?

I mean I can understand there being hunters due to rogue vamps, but to be the chief and shaman of a tribe means we must have been respected, and not only for our abilities (though healing must have been a godsend back then.)

Would I be correct then, in assuming that something caused a change in the views of vampires that lead to our death.


Also you said that revivification was incredibly painful.
What about a vampire reviving?
What are the requirements, how does it happen?
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>>732766
>REMOV ARM
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>>732983
In what fields of magic are we most skilled at? And do vampires have the abillity to raise undead creatures like zombies and skeletons?
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Wow, Hedoran flubbed, like, all of his Social rolls.
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>>733009
>So then vampires were generally seen in a more positive light back in the day then?
Not exactly. It's more like a witch deep in the woods. It helps sometimes, it has a great deal of knowledge and it can be pretty powerful.
But it's still something unnatural and it's only just tolerated.

Some are more liked, some have more responsabilities, but in general they are just there.

>>733009
I'm not sure what you mean by resurrection so I'll answer the two meanings that look likely to me:
1)Raising the corpse into a vampire. This is a very complicated ritual that you don't entirely know but could theoretically reproduce given enough time and test-subjects.
The thing is, only the being that have a VERY strong desire to come back to life can do so. As stated before, the afterlife is a pretty sucky place and while it's usually not enough to get them to attach to the body, it's usually a good part of it.

2)Resurrection when you're already a vampire.
Assuming a vampire dies somehow (because he hasn't fed in a while or just got burnt) the link between his body and his soul will be severed but assuming you prepared for that (the ritual usually has a preparation time of multiple days), you could theoretically put him back into the corpse he just left.
It would require an astonishing amount of chance though.

>>733026
>In what fields of magic are we most skilled at?
As stated previously, there are only 3 domains of magic we currently know. Since we mostly assumed a druidic role, we mostly have knowledge in void and blood magic.

>And do vampires have the abillity to raise undead creatures like zombies and skeletons?
That is bone magic and we could do it, assuming we got the required stuff and enough magic. It also depends on what kind of creature you want to raise.

>>733041
>Wow, Hedoran flubbed, like, all of his Social rolls.
As it turns out, being quasi-deified by your tribe won'tt make you very charismatic on it's own.
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>>732723
>>>If the source of the seal is your arm, why not cut it? It could always grow back given enough time...
Enslave a vampire master? Nonono! Hack it off, how painful can it be?! This whole time sucks, would be best to gain some strength and then sleep some more till the natives are more friendly...
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I have the feeling that choping off our arm isn't a really good idea because we have no idea how much it takes to grow back. And it's really hard without one arm, I guess.
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>>733141

what else are we gonna do, dodge pillars every few seconds like we're in a WoW raid?
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>>733141
Arms are overrated, we just have to force a human to hold stuff for us.
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>>733071
>As it turns out, being quasi-deified by your tribe won'tt make you very charismatic on it's own.
Not Rektus, Hedoran. Hedoran flubbed every Social roll.
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>>733141
>we have no idea how much it takes to grow back
While it depends on how much magic you afford growing it back, it also depends on your reserves, which are currently pretty low.


Also, I need to remind everybody: cutting off the arm isn't guaranteed (as far as Rektus knows) to stop the spell. For all you know, it would appear on your face next.
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>>733160
Yes
>>733174
But those humans that hold out things, are using their hands
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Could Rektus sort of feel out the spell and see where he needs to cut to get rid of it?
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>>733180
I recommend slicing off the flesh of the brand, rather than the entire arm.
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>>733241
>>733244
While the seal is still in one place, there's a pattern of scars that goes all the way to your elbow.
There's no guarantee it's part of the seal but you can never be sure.
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>>733244

supporting this also
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>>733256

well then fuck cut errthing off
we ain't gonna be no vampire hunter's bitch boy and betray our boys that's for sure
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>>733271
>our boys
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>>733271
To be honest, I'm pretty sure that the only people we cared about are dead for a millenia and they aren't some cool vampires, probably just a bag of bones deep underground.
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>>733286

we may never know!
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>>733314
I just want to have a kind of sit-com relation with the vampire hunter bruh.
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>>733071
The reason I ask about resurrection is from

>Regardless of what most people think, dying is never a pleasant experience. That said, resurrection is even worse.

So then this is only referring to when we became a vampire, not any other time. It sounded like we had revived other times after becoming a vampire.
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>>733395
Oh yeah, I see what you mean.
Regardless of the personnal experience of Rektus (which conforts what he said), most vampires (and by extension those who have known them) agree that it's an excrutiating process.
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>>732723
If the vote wasn't already decided, cutting off arm seems a !great! plan, so I vote for this.
Great thread btw, enjoyed reading
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>>735054
+1 for self amputation
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>>735170
It's called an Armectomy
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>>735269
Actually it's called a fantastic idea that could in no way wrong
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>>735334
Nah, 'a fantastic idea that could in no way go wrong' is the one where we hide the arm in a house that has offended us in some way.
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>>735354
Remotely-activated firearm. Even better if we sneak it into Hedoran's wagon.
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>>732723

The thundering flame crashes to the ground and you barely avoid it by vaulting away. The damp ground starts steaming as the fire consumes it and a thick fog surrounds you. Great, as if getting attacked by a god wasn’t enough, now you don’t know where you’re going.
The telltale crackling sound of the now familiar rings in your ears and you have to make a decision, the quicker the better.

The forest grows silent as the impending doom you were dreading fades away. In it’s stead, your now severed arm rests at your feet. You took great care to excise above all the scarred tissue, no point in having the mark migrate to another of your body parts. For once, you don’t regret having that ceremonial dagger, which is still tacky in your opinion but hold a wicked edge. You have no doubt that your master would have beaten you up for using a “sacred vessel” like that but he isn’t there anymore so you don’t really care.
As you look back at the stump that end just above your elbow, you’re reminded of how painless the whole operation was. Looks like you’ll never get used to that…
It’s not like you can’t feel anything, though. Frankly, the sensation is just like when you lose sensations in your legs after sitting on them for too long, a weird sort of tingling that it’s really painful but definitely annoying.

Now, you need to get away. Since you’re no longer in immediate danger you don’t really need to hurry but that doesn’t mean you’re safe just yet. If Hedoran keeps looking for you, his brothers and himself will probably find you sooner or later, in which case you better be ready for a fight.
That said, you don’t need a direct confrontation, you can always widen the gap between the two of you and escape when he does pick up your trail.

>Wait for Hedoran to come and ambush him. This time, you have the element of surprise.
>Running away is always a safe bet, although he might catch up with that horse of his.
>Just find a nook or an empty tree to hide so he won’t find you. You’ll have a shitty night but you won’t be dead.
>You might have seen a hut earlier, but the fire distracted you. You might find something interesting there...
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>736565
>Wait for Hedoran to come and ambush him. This time, you have the element of surprise.

Alternatively/additionally, we could construct some kind of rudimentary trap- either mundane or aracane. Using the severed arm as some kind of bait perhaps? Perhaps scout the immediate area, could use the arm to bait him into a cave or some such and use our supernatural (although admittedly one handed) strength to close off the cave.
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>>736565
Search that hut. Top priority is finding something to feed on.
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>>736594
>>736602
Weeeeell, next time I'll remember to start later, especially if it's to have an empty hour like that.
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>>736565

>You might have seen a hut earlier, but the fire distracted you. You might find something interesting there...
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>>736565
>You might have seen a hut earlier, but the fire distracted you. You might find something interesting there...

Let's bro it up with witches
or eat them
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>>736661
>>736664
Did you guys really have to wait until I said something, or was this just a really awkward coincidence?

Anyway, writing for going to the hut.
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>>736565
>You might have seen a hut earlier, but the fire distracted you. You might find something interesting there...
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>>736667

coincidence
or is it?
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>>736667
It was before noon or at least 1pm, there's no way a normal person would be awake at such a time.
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>>736667
Damn that fog, it’s making it really hard to know which way to go… At least you remember from where you came from so it shouldn’t be too hard to backtrack to that hut you think you saw when you were avoiding the fire.
After a bit of fumbling around in the fo mostly trying to see if there’s a trail or something you could use to find your way back, you do end up near the hut you saw. While it was just a passing glance, you had seen a shape that couldn’t be mistaken but now that you’re mere steps away from it you’re beginning to wonder if anyone could live in this… shack.
The mouldy and damp hut is covered in moss and how it stands just baffles you. Nevertheless, you do hear someone inside, making clattering noise by doing who-knows-what. Is staying there a good idea?
Probably not but it’s not like you have any choice. You sneak up to the log cabin and try to see if there’s any way to look past the ruined wall but it seem surprisingly watertight. Perhaps the owner is more nature-savvy than you had thought.

Before you have any chance to remark upon your find, you step on a branch that cracks in a very obvious manner. The man (?) inside must have heard it because you can hear him rushing to the exit.

>Time to taste some blood! You’ll jump him when he nears the corner.
>You could always try speaking to him, maybe he’s not hostile.
>Hide! You’ll figure what to do later, when you’ve had the chance to study this situation later.
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>736565
Any chance of dragging the arm around with us? I really want to toss it into Hedoran's wagon when he's not looking. Next time he tries setting us on fire, he's in for a surprise...
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>>736731
Ah yes, I forgot to mention you were taking it with you.
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>>736715
>>Time to taste some blood! You’ll jump him when he nears the corner.
OMNOMNOMNOM
>Try not to kill him, yeah?
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>>736735
Hopefully he's dragging it around on the end of a rope, like a particularly stupid-looking dog.

(How old was he when he died the first time? Might just be the direction we're taking his character, but he doesn't seem all that mature.)
((inb4 holy chieftains tend to be spoiled))
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>>736741
>Hopefully he's dragging it around on the end of a rope, like a particularly stupid-looking dog.
What rope? Nah, seriously it's on our belt.

>How old was he when he died the first time?
That's something you'll have to find out~
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>>736748
>What rope? Nah, seriously it's on our belt.
Um. It might not be the best idea to have the fireball generator right next to our fleshy bits...
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>>736736
Writing for ganking whoever's inside the place.

>the best idea to have the fireball generator right next to our fleshy bits
I may have not been precise enough but the fire stopped being a problem when you cut your arm off.
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>>736715
>Time to taste some blood! You’ll jump him when he nears the corner.

If we cant overpower some dude alone in a hut we don't deserve to escape Hedoran.

Also, OP, I get the feeling most of your players are EST. So starting before noon EST is not the best idea.
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>>736781
Don't know if you've noticed but you dropped your trip
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>>736715

He’s getting closer… Whether he knows what you are or not, that person must be pretty spooked because you can feel its fright. Should everything go well, he won’t even have the time to see you coming, no sense in taking risks.

As the woman crosses the corner, you leap at her and push her to the ground. At her side lies a hatchet but you don’t leave her the occasion of using it as you tighten your grasp on one of her wrists and break it. She cries but holds on, punching you with her remaining arm to try and get you off her. You takes the blows without shrugging, the blows leaving you absolutely unharmed as you let her now useless hand fall to bash her head with the pommel of your knife. Seeing the blow coming, her eyes widen and she tries to inch to the side, but to no avail.
While you did hit her pretty hard, it wasn’t enough to kill her but enough that she slackened under you.

Great, now you have a source of blood at your disposition, a better weapon than your knife and most importantly a shelter; you may be a vampire but no amount of power will stop a bear from eating your face while you sleep in the open.
Carrying the woman as best as you can with your missing arm, you open the door to the shack to find a surprisingly well-conserved interior. The place must have been a bandit hideout because it is way larger than it looks from the outside as it is extending into the ground with a satisfying amount of space, well enough to have about eight people live here.

This place is interesting and has good enough furniture that you could settle here for a while, at least until Hedoran stops looking for you.
At your side on a bench, the woman lies unconscious but she might wake up anytime soon…

>Try to tie her up. It’s gonna be difficult with only one hand.
>Drain her of her blood but keep her alive, she may be useful.
>Drain her completely, this way you’ll regenerate much more quickly.
>Wait until she wakes up and search/loot the cabin, you got off the wrong foot.
>Something else [write-in]

>>736791
Thank you, I hadn't noticed.
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>>736838
>Drain her of her blood but keep her alive, she may be useful.

We have power over her, and still suffer a severe lack of information that she can help us with. Drained of blood, she will be in no position to resist.
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>>736838
>Drain her of her blood but keep her alive, she may be useful.

This weakens her and strengthens us, puts us in a position of power for negotiations (as even if she's got magics or what have you, she's missing a nice amount of blood, so trying anything will be hard), and allows us to get information.

We attacked her and broke her wrist, normal friendliness ain't gonna work at all.
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>>736838
Oh, OP. How does she look, age and build? The kind of person she seems to be will be pertinent information I think.
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>>736862
I didn't describe her as I felt it wouldn't really bring anything if you just murdered her after.

>>736855
>>736859
Writing for draining her a bit.
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>>736838
>>Drain her of her blood but keep her alive, she may be useful.
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>>736862
She looks like
HEDORAN IN A WIG AND DRESS SURPRISE
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>>736876
I was more concerned about what it might say about both the quality of her blood and the likelyhood of unwanted visitors.
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>>736899
Among humans, blood quality is about the same no matter where it comes from, with the exception of magicians and/or magically inclined people who tend to have more magic in their blood.
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>>736902
Bet there are blood snobs who believe differently.
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>>736910
You'll get to find out later but strangely, vampires as a whole tend to be more grounded and level-headed (beyond their temperament) than you'd expect from blood-thirsting monsters.
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>>736876

Now that you have the time to look at the woman, you’re surprised to find a young woman, she mustn’t be a day over twenty. Actually, with her soft features and fair skin, it’s no wonder you overpowered her like that, she must be a noble or someone who has never had to work by themselves, a bit akin to you without the vampirism.
But you could look at her face - a very pretty one indeed - and it wouldn’t really solve your blood problem. You bare her neck as well as you can and bite, her skin yielding effortlessly under your sharp fangs; her blood reeks of magic though the taste is as nauseating as it was the first time you bit someone. A mage, maybe, trying to study in the quietness of the forest and looking for something beyond the safety and comfort of the cities beyond.

Now that you’re sated, you can feel the magic rising - a most familiar and comforting feeling - in a rush of power. Some might call this bloodrush maddening but it’s strangely sobering as you feel your senses sharpen even beyond their conventional boundaries.
Now that you’re sated, nothing escapes your sight and you find a lot of details you might have glossed over previously.
For example, that lady you bit has a ring to her finger indicating her to be part of some kind of order though you can’t quite read what it means. An unfortunate point as it means she might not be the only persons living here, someone could barge at any moment… but now that you have your magic back it will be very hard to surprise you.

>Wake her up and ask her about her situation.
>Tie her somewhere and start looking for clues.
>See how your magic handles now that you’ve advanced a “millenium”.
>Something else [write-in]

I'll be making myself dinner so it might take a bit more time for the following posts.
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>>736944
>Wake her up and ask her about her situation.
oh she will be pissed.
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>>736944
>Tie her somewhere and start looking for clues.

I do not trust this building.
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>>736944
So our magic doesn't require movement at all.

What about magic in general, are there physical components like waving hands or speaking shit for other types of magic that we may be familiar with?

If not, then I'd say
>Wake her up and ask her about her situation.
She'd be no threat if there aren't any.
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>>736944
Gonna need a tie breaker here.
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>>736944
>>See how your magic handles now that you’ve advanced a “millenium”.
desu, I didn't really understand what we picked up with the magesight last time.
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>>736993
In that case, I'm useless.
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>>736999
I'd really like to avoid rolling again, honestly.

>>736994
>I didn't really understand what we picked up with the magesight last time.
I guess it's my fault, I'll have to be more clear next time.
Don't worry, all will be explained when we use our magic again.
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>>737019
I'll wait about 10 minutes, then roll.
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>>737046
just do the wake her up choice.
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>>737046
But it's
Wake her up-2
Tier her up-1
See how your magic handles-1
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>>737046
Switching to Explore, then.
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>>737059
>>737061
>>736991
>>736966
I guess it's time for milady to wake up.

Sorry if I didn't notice some votes, I must be lacking sleep...
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>>737019

This situation isn’t normal, there’s something missing here... A woman living alone in a disguised hideout fitted for an entire group, apparently nervous enough to try and attack you with a hatchet; she is hiding something.
But before waking her, it would be a good idea to tend to her wound as she might not be able to talk if she’s too busy crying out. With the blood loss, there’s no way she could injure you, especially since you drained her magic along with her fluids.

You gather your mind and call upon your memories of previous similar interventions. With just a bit of blood magic, you see the fracture healing up at an accelerated rate, without doubt a very painful procedure. Seeing the bones and muscles squirming under her skin, you feel lucky that she’s still unconscious as you’re pretty sure the experience would make her faint, again. In just under thirty seconds, the whole thing is done and you feel a sizeable dent in your magic reserves (91%); it seems you’ll have to learn to control your output again, the hibernation must have taken away a lot from you and your grasp on magic. Another unnatural effect you’d never heard off with other vampires, you’ll have to investigate it later.

Now that the operation is over, you jolt her awake by “zapping” her with your mind. The squeal produced really makes you want to laugh but you have to keep appearances in mind. Luckily, having an armless armed madman in front of her seem to be enough and she doesn’t try anything suspicious.


>“Who are you? What are you doing here?”
>“Do you feel anything strange about the magic around here? Don’t try to lie, I know you can use it.”
>“Is there anybody else bound for this cabin or are you alone? I don’t want to have to kill your friends AND you.”
>Something else [write-in]
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>>737157
>>“Do you feel anything strange about the magic around here? Don’t try to lie, I know you can use it.”

Most important info first. Final question's a terrible idea as we straight up take her survival off the table, meaning she'd have no reason to ever give us good answers.
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>>737157
>“Is there anybody else bound for this cabin or are you alone? I don’t want to have to kill your friends AND you.”
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>>737157
Is there anybody else bound for this cabin or are you alone? I don’t want to have to kill your friends AND you.”
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>>737157
>“Do you feel anything strange about the magic around here? Don’t try to lie, I know you can use it.”
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>>737167
>>737177
>>737183
>>737198
I swear, you guys must be doing that on purpose.
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>>737216
Nah, but we've kind of had two factions on things from the start. Look at the regular IDs
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>>737229
True but usually there's someone passing by to vote.
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>>737216
securing the area is a prudent measure we don't want to be ambushed. It is most likely she will believe we are more than capable of killing her and anyone else. if she wants to survive then she will co-operate or we could just drain her and bluff with threats of undead slavery. However we also healed her so we have evidence to show we can be reasonable. Feeding was desperation. Plus if she is a mage we can teach one another stuff. Clearly we know ancient forgotten magic
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I'd give a few minutes for the KMM guy to post, he's the other regular and should break the tie.
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>>737254
I'll support securing the area instead of magic if we cut the
>I don’t want to have to kill your friends AND you

If we flat out say we're gonna kill her, she is not going to cooperate.
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>>737268
the I dont want to implies we do not want to do this and would only do this if we have to, it is an implied threat if our hand is forced.
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>>737157
>>“Do you feel anything strange about the magic around here? Don’t try to lie, I know you can use it.”
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>>737287
Eh, I guess the tripfaggot has it.
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>>737287
>>737296
I guess he has. Writing.
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>>737313
>>737296
>>737287


Yes now let me keep talking and distract you whilst that stealth archer rolls up like a Bosmer
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>>737157

“Do you feel anything strange about the magic around here? Don’t try to lie, I know you can use it.”
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>>737313

You lean up towards her in your best attempt at looking menacing ; not that difficult considering the gaping hole where you throat used to be.
“Tell me, do you feel anything strange about the magic around here? Don’t try to lie, I know you can use it.” you whisper in her mind.

She shivers when your voice reaches her but she just frantically shakes her head from left to right, without even trying to say something. Actually, now that she’s woken up and is standing upright, the faint outline of a scar appears on her neck, the poor girl must be mute. This would normally be a problem but since you’re using your mind to communicate, it’s not gonna be that big of a barrier.
“H-how can you talk? You have no-” she begins to say before you raise your knife. She takes the hint and instantly quiet down, searching the surrounding areas for any magic anomalies.
“So?”
“No, I… I can’t discern anything out of place near the base. Please don’t kill me! ” she begs.

A base, uh? That means some other persons might be heading this way, maybe armed guards…
But on the other hand, she didn’t discern anything wrong with the magic, which means that the magic changed overtime and that it happened before you woke up. Very peculiar but it also explains why you didn’t encounter anybody on the mana streams, this type of magic must have faded out in favor of the one used nowadays. While your previous trip using the mana-sight didn’t give you much to work with, you now know that you might have to adjust your ritual to access so that you find more details.
“You said this was a base, I want you to tell me who lives there and who might be coming in the next days.” you command, using your most imperious voice.
“I-I don’t know... I’m just a maid and I was told to clean here, that’s it!”

She’s lying, it’s obvious. Even beyond the fact that neither of her hands bears the mark of hard work, you can feel her mind attempting to hide something from you.
She needs to talk, and you could do this multiple ways…

>Shock her with your mind until she tells you.
>Try to frighten her.
>Use good old fashioned torture, you’ll know if she’s lying.
>Just point out that she’s a REALLY bad liar without mentioning that you can read her mind.
>Something else [write-in]
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>>737459
Shock her. Lies cannot go unpunished, we wuz chieftains an shiet.
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>>737459
>Shock her with your mind until she tells you.
we vampire inquisitor now.
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>>737459
>Something else [write-in]

Stand up tall and extend our fangs and hiss loudly in her mind. "do not presume to take me for a fool. I could have drained you like fruit. I have no time for this tell me who else is coming or their deaths will be on you.
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>>737459
>Shock her with your mind until she tells you.

A diplomancer we ain't. We are good at hitting people with our brain, so let's keep at it.
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>>737489
Not a good idea. She doesnt know we're a vampy yet
>>737459
>Point put shes a bad liar without alluding to our mind reading powers. Press our dagger to her throat.

Theres a medium to these things, anons
Control yourselves.
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>>737491
>>737488
>>737467
Who's up for some good old fashioned Shock Therapy?

Writiiiiiiing
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>>737512
lets let her know I'm sure the threat of us killing her companions one by one in front of her and drinking their blood like fruit juice will get her speaking. If not we can just break her instead. I all for diplomacy but you guys kinda forced this by pinning her down and feeding on her to start with. Also we don't know when we are gonna be chased down from our "companion"
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>>737535
I was lurking since the tomb, actually. He rest of the anon are really moronic for attacking a possible ally. We could have just fell to our shins like a maiden to exhausted to walk-feigning weakness while concealing our dispatched arm. Nonetheless, Im dubious about the fact that she has companions. She could be a defect. And moreover, its not too late but stop this stupidity. Recall what happened back in the village
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>>737459
>>Just point out that she’s a REALLY bad liar without mentioning that you can read her mind.
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>>737562
We really weren't in the position to try anything against a possible witch. We were newly awakened, low on blood, out of magic, and missing an arm.
We're obviously some sort of not-human, so an act really wouldn't have worked very well, and the second she turned hostile we'd have been in deep shit. Sneak attack was honestly the safest choice.
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>>737562

We aren't here to make friends. We needed blood, she had it. End of story.
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>>737613
which is true but we should have hid first and analyzed the person. For all we know it could have been some one incredibly powerful who could have incinerated us in an instant. The character is taking stupid risks for some one who is an ancient vampire and used to be a shaman chief.
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>>737592
Dude. Seriously? No witch wouldbe soa stupid or careless as to be overtaken by a suprise attack (via an anemic vampire), which wouldnt really be as much if you refer to their power (and seeing ourselves, magic seems to be able to enhance senses). What you anons did was reckless. But its in the past. Moving on.

>>737613
We could have still gotten it. You know without the bashing of our pommel to her cranium. Knock her consciousness when she gets close enough.

>>737636
There we go. Knowledge is power. And he who acts first is subject to his own whims.
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>>737636
>In fact, other than magic, he doesn't really has experience doing ANYTHING.

>In his tribe, he was more or less seen as a shaman, a priest of sorts whose role was to heal the injured, curse the enemies and officiate to the ceremonies. That means menial work was mostly beneath him. However, his experience as a healer with knife and magic (not that he usually needs it) has given him a great deal of knowledge about the human body but also of various creatures.

Fact is, Rektus doesn't have that much experience with anything outside of being a priest/healer.
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>>737651
>>737636

I try not to play quests like I am solving a math problem. I like the characterization of the arrogant, somewhat bumbling vampire. I will continue to be its voice. It's not about smart vs not smart, this is all role playing after all. I dont think quests should be played like we are all just computers seeking optimal solutions.
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>>737674
So why would you attempt to ambush someone as opposed to falling to your knees and wimpering? Like I said, its in the past.
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>>737685
We are neither arrogant nor bumbling. Qe act naive and foolish. And we are VERY reckless.

This is an example of a somewhat arrogant response:
>>737489
The shock choice (the majority) is just coarse and slightly sadistic.
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>>737651
We could have still gotten it. You know without the bashing of our pommel to her cranium. Knock her consciousness when she gets close enough


exactly. We would have known she was a witch or mage of some sort. The fact she is out here could suggest she isnt exactly fond of the confines of rules and structure. Her soft hands show she isn't one usually for rough conditions. We could have battered ancient knowledge for blood and common knowledge of the world which would have been immensely helpful both for our vitality and where to go to escape from any potential pursuit. Now we have an unwilling hostage, potential new enemies and we are still lost

>>737674
fair enough but a shaman who is smart enough to use magic and learned enough to be a healer and student of mamalian anatomy should have enough critical thinking skills to not sperg out at every chance. Especially when they are very injured, starving and could be killed pretty easy by anyone remotely skilled.

>>737685
I love RP too but if you take ballsy choices everytime then eventually the GM is gonna punish us or get bored
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>>737711

I disagree, the manner of Rektus' actions from back in the tomb is what informs my positions. Its okay though. Im not going to call you an idiot for disagreeing with me, multiple approaches is what makes quests what they are.
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>>737713
*bartered
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>>737726
That can also be percieved as the actions of a spoiled child. Of which is the manner in which we have been acting. Though other than that, the attempt to negotiate somewhat appealed to me as laid back and "this shit is too much work"-esque. Which I like. But I agree, lets not let this digress into name-calling. I apologize for describing the majority of the anon body as "moronic".
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>>737530

“Lying won’t take you anywhere, I’m afraid. This means I’ll have you to teach what it means to lie to ME!” you clamor as you shock her as hard as you can without making her faint.
She opens her mouth and you have no doubt that if she could speak she would probably be screaming. You don’t really enjoy shocking most people like that but it’s not your fault they keep pissing you off, right?
“Now that we’re on the same page, how about you tell me the truth? You know what it will cost you if you betray me…”
“Please, don’t do it again, I’ll say everything!” she sobs quietly, trying to catch her breath.
“I-I was brought here with a team of research members to study what looked like an anomaly in these woods. Some kind of… I don’t know, a forcefield of some sort, designed to preserve the countryside.”
“But you said earlier that there was no anomaly, I know you didn’t lie, so what happened?”you ask in a genuinely curious way.
“That’s what drove most of the team away, not being able to find out why we couldn’t detect it. I’m the only one left here, still trying to find out how all of this works. There’s supposed to be a team coming in the next few days, they’ll bring more advanced instruments to see if they can study it closer.” Now that she has taken the time to explain herself, she looks more professional, at least enough that you can imagine her being a magician.
“Do you know when the team will be there? Also, tell me what this “forcefield” you’ve been studying is supposed to do.”
“It acts in a strange way: it only affect matter bereft of life, such as rocks, corpses and maybe some other things we haven’t seen yet. The rest isn’t affected at all, which isn’t supposed to be possible!”

She says the truth. Normally, a spell affects everything in it’s midst, without regards for selection. But what she describes… it’s like a fireball only heating part of a room: it doesn’t make sense.
“And how does it affects those “things”, by protecting them?” you wonder, now more curious since you might be finding the key to your unnatural hibernation.

Cont.
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>>737784

“No…” she answers flatly. “It preserves them. Time seem to pass at a slower pace for the materials affected than for the rest. We believe it might have a link with the dead buried in the various burial grounds around here, something to keep them “fresh” longer and keep their resting place intact.
This is it, you now understand why your sleep had been so long… When you hibernate, your soul almost cuts all ties with the body in order to go back the Desolation Beyond. Your last remaining strand of magic acts as a lifeline allowing you to go back to your body but for all intent and purposes, you’re effectively dead.
This journey to such a desolate place is needed because otherwise your soul may start to fuse entirely with the body you inhabit which tends to have some unfortunate effect. It kinda works like this: your body is a puppet, your soul the puppeteer and the magics thread you use is the strings used to move the puppet: if your soul gets too close to your body, it may fuse together and trap you in a lifeless body without any mean to control it which explains why you have to take a bit of distance by going in the Desolation Beyond.
This also means that every time you return from there, you’re going to suffer as much as you did when you first resurrected.

Of course, this doesn’t explain why this spell was here in the first place and who placed it. It also doesn’t explain why the mana streams didn’t allow you to detect it… One question answered, two discovered.
But for now, you still need to deal with the woman and potentially the team that might come.

>Ask her why she was out with a hatchet since she’s a scientist.
>Search the cabin for all its worth, you need to know what you can use.
>Maybe see if you can cure her throat?
>Using her indications, maybe you can find out something about that elusive forcefield.
>Something else [write-in]
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And thus ends the great shitstorm of 10/22/16.

This was bound to happen sooner or later, as all the ties showed there were two pretty conflicting viewpoints on how to act,

I feel like after this next update or so it should hopefully lessen though. We'll hopefully get some more information about the world so we're not flying blind and we're finally out of the completely-helpless power level.
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>>737787
Primary:
>Maybe see if you can cure her throat?
Get some brownie points. Make her feel a indebted to us to ease to tension.and ti blindside our previous savagery. Its always better to be loved and respected than feared and hated. Plus, feel bad.

Secondary:
>Using her indications, maybe you can find out something about that elusive forcefield.
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>>737787
>Maybe see if you can cure her throat?

She's alone for a few more days, if we can get in her 'don't immediately tattle or betray us without threat of immediate, painful death' books we could easily get a lot of valuable information.
Maybe even do a some information bartering since we can probably examine the forcefield.
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>>737820
Excuse my typos. :(

>tensions and to blindside
>Plus, I feel bad
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>>737792
>the great shitstorm of 10/22/16
Other QM wish their shitstorms were as brutal.
Nah seriously, it was pretty civil compared to some fiascos I've witnessed (Banished, anybody?), it even ended peacefully.
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>>737787
>Maybe see if you can cure her throat
>Write in: Lets also apologize for our actions and tell her we were scared and running from someone who wants us dead. That we are confused and lost.
Its a partial truth. We should aim to let her go we may get an ally and whatever this magic is it has effected us. Who knows if it still is? she could be an asset.
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>>737792
>>737837
Sorry, I just meant to point out that we arent making the wisest choices. And I DO love roleplaying. I didnt mean to start anything.
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>>737847
Eh it's fine. I'll take that as a compliment, it means you're interested in my quest and that you want to participate.

I'm not encouraging shitstorms, mind you.
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>>737839
seconding
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>>737858
I never tacked it as a shitstorm until you and blue anon mentioned it lol I still dont, really

We needed a little reflection on our actions, anyway. Little checkpoints here and there where we reaffirm our goals and whatnot based on the events of the past are great for progress and healthy relationships. I presume now that your players (me included) now understand the viewpoints of one another more.
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>>737858
i have considered it all civil debate, mind you we could just be a schizo chaotic neutral character and then we pretty much can do what ever the fuck whenever we want and everyone is happy. also explains our votes in world and why the character suddenly changes personality at random
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>>737872
It was mainly a joke, you really can't have a shitstorm here about anything other than training plans or waifus.
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>>737820
>>737823
>>737839
I'll take it you bunch of perverts all want a waifu...

>>737872
>I never tacked it as a shitstorm
Neither did I, it was far too tame to be called one.
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>>737787
Im down with curing the throat, I think we can believe that no one is imminent.
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>>737911
I told you this would happen. She has tits and you even made her attractive, you knave.
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>>737918
Wait until you see the picture I have for her.
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>>737911

Nah I have a gf and porn at my disposal when she isn't around. I avoid ES and fallout /vg/ because the waifu crap is just toxic in its amount. You get better lore discussions on /pol/. If by waifi you mean romance in the background or eventually causing hard choices than yeah Im down to slowly build that but not if you mean in the "omg so kawaii" way where the story essentially halts then nah
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>>737911
I actually dont care. Im just an inherent moralfag.
>>737926
Its uncanny how similar we think.
>>737894
Hard to tell on 4chan
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>>737926
I think he's being cheeky. Players wanting to waifu at every opportunity is just kind of a meme with quests. Honestly, these days are nothing compared to 3-4 years ago when you would have entire threads of waifu wars and anti-waifu shitposting for daring to have a female character.
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>>737911
Actually nah, like if she turns out to be interesting maybe she could have screentime and become a companion or something, but honestly waifus are generally the blight of quests.

Generally once they appear most of the quest, decisions, and discussion will revolve around them, slowing everything down and turning into people jacking off over their favorite pair of imaginary tits.

If you're being cheeky, then keep with it. I like cheekiness.
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>>737932
we should team up and start our own private investigators business anon. "indiscretion and cases solved. No waifus or your money back"

>tfw no matter what you have to play the archtype good guy first time and everytime unless you directly make a character not to
being overly analytical can be a blessing and a pain

>>737937
he is a cheeky bugger if so. Tbh with you all Ive been on the site since 09 but this is the first time ive actually taken part in /qst/ thread. Id looked before once or twice but all threads were months long games and the rules seemed a bit daunting to jump in mid game and remember everything that had so far happened
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>>737954
Oh indeed. Ignorance is both bliss and blindness. And knowledge is both power and pain. Ironic how the world works.
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>>737962
>Irony

Maybe or maybe just the coincidence of a chaotic world that the more you think the more realization there is of possible things that can go wrong which leads to more analysis to come up with possible solutions and then figuring out how to negate the possible down sides of said solutions. Whether this is irony in what is an apparently chaotic system is up for debate but I fear that is straying into philosophy and we are here for nerdy fun.

On an unrelated note I love the freedom of anonymous posting but it does have the downside of coming across interesting people you will talk to once for and then never having the pleasure of speaking to again
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We are a fucking barbarian warlock, goddamit! We don't need waifus! We fuck anything we want, whenever we want!
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We are a fucking barbarian warlock, goddamit! We don't need waifus! We fuck anything we want, whenever we want!
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>>737994
>>737997
Whoops.
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>>737911

“That’s better... See, it wasn’t that hard telling the truth. In fact, because you’ve greatly helped me by doing so, I’ll be happy to help you back.” You concentrate yourself, focusing your blood magic as you channel the energy towards her scar.

It is, you feel, an old and sinewy block of flesh that she must have gotten when she was just a child and that ended up almost blocking her airway. A bit more and she most likely would have died on the spot as you feel the old injury continue up to her right artery. It won’t be an easy operation and even less painless than the previous but you’re convinced she can take it; she managed to stay awake even where you broke her wrist.
“Uh, w-what do you mean?” her thought reaches you just moments before your magic reaches her throat (%72) and she instantly collapses to the ground, almost clawing at her throat. That kind of operation is usually harder because it’s not about setting things back but more about reshaping the flesh itself into its proper form.

You hear her panicked thoughts reach you and the best you can do is “voiding” them. Voiding is a peculiar technique that more or less serves as anesthesia; it involves creating a kind of blank-noise in the person’s mind to drown out their pain and feelings. It’s pretty complicated to pull off - you know it because of the time you spent healing people - and like all mental techniques it works best on unsuspecting people.
As the operation progress, you feel the drain on your magic, something that worries you. Before you went to sleep you had a lot more control over your magic, enough that you could fine-tune the magic rather than just brute-forcing your way through a spell. Now you have to resort to blindly throwing your power around which isn’t very conservative but at least you can still cast spells.

When you check on the lady, you find that she’s currently trying out her new throat, something that makes you greatly envious considering your lack of larynx.
“Thank you, oh thank you so much! Why… why would you do that for me? I mean, I can’t really use it yet because I haven’t had to speak for 16 years… but still!” It’s not like you could understand her talking anyway, you still don’t know her language but her enthusiasm is contagious and you very nearly start smiling.

>Nothing personal, you just need her to be able to cooperate with you.
>It’s all about teaching lessons, you help her, she helps you.
>You were just feeling nice, she doesn’t need to be so hyped.
>Now that you helped her, perhaps she’ll be more interested in cooperating?
>Something else [write-in]

>>737994
>>737997
Uh...
1)What are you doing?
2)Rektus is a vampire so he wouldn't feel anything.
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>>738012
>>738012
ou were just feeling nice, she doesn’t need to be so hyped.
>Now that you helped her, perhaps she’ll be more interested in cooperating
>Write in: Yes well I feel bad for knocking you out and I thought this would suffice. Perhaps you can help me now?
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>>738012
>>738012
>It’s all about teaching lessons, you help her, she helps you.

We were a leader of men, there is a dynamic to that.
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>>738012
>It’s all about teaching lessons, you help her, she helps you.
we need to start building an entourage at some point.
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>>738012
>"Because."
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>>738012

>It’s all about teaching lessons, you help her, she helps you.

Maybe also bring up the fact that it's not like we wanted to assault her, but we were kind of desperate.
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>>738076
>>738062
>>738044
>>738043
>>738040
Alright, last prompt for the night then I'll be fielding question, same as yesterday.
If anybody has any feedback, it will be my utmost pleasure to receive it.

Writing for "Teaching life lessons to youngsters"
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>>738093
>>738093
cool with me the gf will be here soon and then its mandated snuggle time so I'll be off to watch tv instead of roleplaying with you fine gentlemen. When will you be carrying on the story? Id hate to miss the next thread now i am taking part
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>>738076
>>738093
And that trust is reciprocated. We, subtely, want to establish a good relationship with her so we at least have one ally in this foreign, time-leaped world.
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>>738113
It's gonna be TOMORROW at 6PM-GMT, same as today.

I'm not gonna run everyday for long thought, it's just to get the ball rolling. I'd like to have a schedule for before this thread gets archived if possible.
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>>738132
>>738132
Ok thanks I will try to be here then and on the scheduled evenings. Will you do a poll on when you will start threads or is it purely whats best for you?
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>>738149
As stated, I will make myself a schedule, with fixed sessions at certain days, but for now nothing is fixed.

I'm mostly using this first thread as a way of gaining readers and establishing the setting before I get really serious.

On an unrelated note, I'd like to apologize for any typo and grammar issue as English isn't my first language.
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>>738166
No problem I would just like to stay involved that is all, You are making a fun and engaging story. I haven't noticed any and as long as it is eligible and coherent don't worry about mistakes. We all do it in our native language all the time from speed typing and hitting submit without proofreading so its no big deal as you have a better reason than not proofreading for those mistakes.
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>>738093

“It’s honestly not that complicated. You help me, I help you.” You shrug, as if what you just said was the most natural thing in the world, especially coming from a one-armed vampire.
“You have to understand that I couldn’t really afford you trying to kill me or just running away screaming about a vampire, that would have attracted attention. That said I do feel bad for knocking you out and frightening you, I was kind of forced to do it so I’d appreciate if we could leave that behind and just cooperate.”

She looks conflicted, understandably but she finally seem to put her doubts behind as she straightens up and look you in the eyes. In all likelihood, she’s still coming to terms with what just happened but at least you don’t need to scare her into answering you now.
“Now, I understand you might have a few questions regarding my “state”...” you offer while pointing at your stump and throat. “I’m a vampire and I have ran into… a few problems which forced me to uh… shed my arm? Anyway, it will take quite some time to regenerate it and the part of my neck that’s missing. Now, as you can imagine I’m gonna need blood to fuel my magic, which I believe you may be able to give me in exchange of me helping you out with your force-field problem.”

For all her previous enthusiasm, the lady does seem rather doubtful of your claims.
“But how can you help me? I appreciate that you cured my ailment but it’s not gonna help me solving that mystery.” she asks you, it looks like you’ll have to convince her. Luckily, you know just what to tell her…
“See, I’ve just woken from my slumber and it just so happens it was in that very zone you’re studying. Believe it or not, I went to sleep before your ancestors were even born, I may have a different perspective than you.”
“Quite the eloquent speaker, are you? Hmm, very well. I don’t suppose I really have any other choice what with you being a vampire and holding MY hatchet…”
You’re about to protest but she cuts you off, with a rather snooty air, she probably hasn’t forgiven you for attacking her.
“Regardless” she continues, “I believe it is only fair that I introduce myself since we are to be partners, at least for the moment. My name is Agna Maleros, Magus of the 6th circle. And you are?” she presents herself while offering you her hand.

You look back to your missing arm and sigh: You have a feeling that this cooperation isn’t going to be easy...

[color=red] Thanks for playing so far, it was really interesting. I at least hope it was as interesting for you as it was for me. Next session will begin after a small ellipsis in which Rektus will explain parts of his situation to Agna and how he came to be in the shack.

For now, I'll answer any questions you might have about the setting.
Again, if any of you has any feedback, I’ll be happy to take it. [/color]
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>>738322
And obviously I forgot my picture like a moron.
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>>738327

Ah you fool! NO ONE CAN STOP THEM NOW!

Ahem. Thanks for running OP. Ill be on the lookout for your next session. If English really is not your first language then you have learned it very well.
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>>738349
Watching you guys squirm and cry for help/of rage is only half the pleasure.

>If English really is not your first language then you have learned it very well.
I guess that it says something about the education in my country that I mostly learn to write/speak (rather well I have been told) on Internet.
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>>738322
Your writing has been fine and this is coming from an English major. You've rolled with general player craziness fairly well and you've got a pretty damn good turnaround time.

There all options have given results of some sort, no infodump/stall options, no training training is the bane of quests
I don't really have any complaints so far, it's been fun and unique.

Well I do have one request, bitch thinks she can out-title us, we gotta hit her with her with the full title whammy
>“I am Rektus Twice-Born, Tyrant of the Razak, Wielder of Death and Master of the Arts

>Master of the Arts
I know this means magic, but I cannot help but imagine that he was the arts and crafts vampire.
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>>738322
Does the force field affect the regeneration of our arm?
And could it be that the force field is maintained by using part of the magic of the creatures it affects (i.e. Rektus). Maybe this is the reason he can't control his magic, not his lack of practice due to hibernation.
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>>738369

I just enjoy calling back to the waifu craze of back in the day, I really don't see those tendencies here.

Yet.
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>>738322
Im really enjoying it so well done. Only question I have is How did Rectus become a vampire and why did he go to sleep? Or will we find out in the game?

>Also checkus yourself before you recktus yourself needs to become a line
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>>738383
>I know this means magic, but I cannot help but imagine that he was the arts and crafts vampire.

no screw you you don't know that for all we know he was the Caravaggio of his age and mastered baroque with nothing but sticks, leaves and dung.
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>>738383
>a pretty damn good turnaround time.
Text to time ratio is the bane of my existence. I'd probably literally sell my soul to the devil to write faster.

>her with the full title whammy
While I can't guarantee we are going to say it this exact way, I'll try to mention it. Shouldn't be too bad.

>>738400
>calling back to the waifu craze of back in the day
First, it's gonna be Agna, then Hedoran and finally the barmaid at Redrove's tavern. Then the WOOOOORLD

>>738386
>Does the force field affect the regeneration of our arm?
When we were still hybernating, our whole body was concerned which is why our hibernation took so long. Now that we are "alive", our body isn't affected by it.

I'll also answer a question some of you might have asked yourself: couldn't we just stick back the arm in it's socket and just wait for it to regenerate (beyond the danger of being smote)?
The answer is no. Why?

Because your soul is constrained to your body, it can't escape it or it will just fade away. In a sense, you kinda are like a golem since your corpse is just an animated puppet.
The key problem here is that once the arm is severed, your soul can't reach it and it just becomes a corpse which means that short of "stitching" it back with magic you'll just have a floppy unresponsive arm attached to you.

>>738433
>How did Rectus become a vampire and why did he go to sleep? Or will we find out in the game?
You will find out later, it just wouldn't be fun to tell you everything about Rektus from the get-go.
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Rektus has a bit of a mood swing problem, is he on medication? Went really fast from 'I'LL TEACH YOU TO LIE TO ME!' to 'Oh, of course I'll heal your throat.'
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>>741476
Sleeping for a millenia, loosing his arm and a part of his throat makes a vampire rather grumpy.
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>>738451
>Hedoran is a girl
Aw, damnit.

Also, how do we look like? Appearance and body wise.
Are we emaciated and decomposed? Do we look like a normal human stuck in the uncanny valley? A leper?

Also, i can't wait to hear what kind of punishment will fall on Hedoran for accepting a vampire's deal and losing track of us while we caused such amount of ruckus in that village

Seriously, what did those peasants think that would happen when they decided to antagonize a vampire?

>>741476
So far what i got from him
>He very much despises situations where physical combat is involved
>He is haugty and regal in his way but isn't inmune to being made fun of (The cart incident with Hedoran)
>He is quick to lose his temper, especially when desperate
>He is quick to regain it and to look for ways to redeem himself
>He has problems coming up with socially appropiate responses
>He knows that it is better to work with people than against them

so far, he reminds me of pic related

For the previous "shitstorm", calm down. This is only the first thread and some of you want to have a stable character?
It isn't until after a few threads have passed that the playerbase consolidates and the MC becomes less chaotic, don't worry.
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That is a stable characterization, and fits with the thread so far. Not sure I like it, though. I'd prefer someone a bit more flighty and cowardly.
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>>741650
So what it looks like is that Rektus is a sheltered leader.
It's funny how about 80% of that came before we got any of his backstory.
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>>742014
Cowards don't run from everything, only from things they think they won't be able to beat
Rektus saw a helpless girl and instead of confronting her head on he sneaked on her and knocked her out.
He had every chance to succeed, as far as he knew, and he still decided to be discreet.

Still, not enough chances to show his flightyness yet
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>>741650
>Also, how do we look like? Appearance and body wise.
You'll see in the next post, once we're done explaining our situation to Agna.

>He very much despises situations where physical combat is involved
It's not so much he despises it, it's more that he has little experience in the matter.

>>742035
I believe in dynamic characterisation; it's more interesting/engaging to flesh out a character through his actions than by printing a huge block of text detailling how he's supposed to be.


Writing for the next post
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>>742084
>I believe in dynamic characterisation; it's more interesting/engaging to flesh out a character through his actions than by printing a huge block of text detailling how he's supposed to be.
I agree, but be careful not to be like Exabyte, you have to have a cut-off point that says 'okay, now I'm done characterizing; there are now things that will be out of character for Rektus.'
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>>742084
Oh, hello there.
you might want to put on your trip
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>>742122
I never saw something like that, like i said before, when the playerbase stabilizes so does the characterization.

Maybe that is a problem in bigger quests, but i tend to avoid those.

Closest thing that comes to mind is the QM not offering options that are too OOC or simply makes the world react adversely to those.

>What the heck, MC? You never hut a fly before, why the hell are you suggesting we burn the orphans?
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>>742145
>I never saw something like that, like i said before, when the playerbase stabilizes so does the characterization.
Correct that stabilization happens, but sometimes players want to do the optimal thing rather than the IC thing. Or maybe they make speeches that don't fit the character's voice, or maybe they just aren't good enough at staying in character, or they think 'whatever we do is by definition in-character', or they think 'oh, that's too funny not to do'.
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>>742084
Phew, working on a description is hard, sorry if it might take a while but I want to do this properly.

It should be done in 15 minutes max.
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>>742209


“Alright, back up.” Agna sighs loudly and presses her hands against her temples. “You mean to tell me that you’ve been asleep for a “millennium”, according to that Hedoran fellow you apparently escaped from, and that the first thing you did was get captured? I don’t know what to say other than if you didn’t have your arm and throat torn apart like that, I probably wouldn’t believe you. I mean, what’s your name again?”
“I am Rektus Shadowscion, Warlock of Indomitable Power, Creator of the Forbidden Knowledge, Gatekeeper to the Desolation Beyond and Lord of the Stygian Abyss; I have lived for aeons and seen things the likes of which you mortal will never dream of!” you rumble, your thoughts pulsing with fake malevolence.
Regardless, she is nonplussed and just looks at you.
“See, this is exactly what I’m talking about. I might have taken you seriously if you hadn’t healed my throat but even without that, do you really expect me to believe what you just said when you got beaten by one hunter? I mean, I know it’s a hunter but still!”
“But he was armed and I had just woken up from a slumber of untold proportions!”you riposte, looking for excuses and failing to find any. “Ah, it doesn’t matter anyway since I’m free to regain my power now, the question is just how...”

Actually, now that you think about it, you’ve lost enough time speaking with Agna, you need to take care of your wounds.
“Tell me woman, do you have anywhere where I tend to my wounds?”
She sneers lightly when she hears you calling her woman but does not interject and instead just points towards a flight of stairs going deeper in the ground.
As you start to descend, you hear her calling you.
“You would do well to take a bath too, you literally smell of death!”
You shrug as if you don’t care but she’s right, you must probably smell terrible, especially with all the dried blood on you. Really, staying in a tomb for countless moons can’t have given you a very nice perfume.
As in the floor above, the room is surprisingly cosy and you wonder how much it must have cost to establish this outpost; at least you know why it was camouflaged. Before you is a small tub that’s somehow linked to the wall, you suspect it might have something to do with rain water. Your suspicions prove correct when by opening the tube you allow water to pour in at a steady pace. As you shed your clothes, you start to look over them to see if they have been ruined by the day and luckily, beyond the obvious mud and grass stains that should go off when washed, they appear to be spotless. It’s a good thing you prefer darker clothes, it would have been a nightmare to make bloodstains disappear out of the white robes your master wore in his days.
Plunging you hand in the bath you feel the water to be icy cold, not that you really care nor could feel the difference with hot water, and thus climb into the tub. As the water settles, you catch a reflection of your face and allow yourself to study your traits.

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>>742241
You’ve never really been a beautiful man if only because of your sharp traits, the kind that a painter might try to justify as “artistic” and your sunken eyes don’t really save the ensemble. There are constant bags under them, un-living proofs of the work you put up late at night but at least they complement your brown eyes well.
By comparison, you nose is almost jutting out of your face like a blade, an “aquiline nose” as the aforementioned artist would say; but no amount of artistic freedom would manage to present your face as anything but menacing. You hadn’t either noticed until now but you have a scraggly beard that cover a good portion of your mouth and jaw, somehow softening the portrait by hiding your thin lips and pointy chin. Now that you think about it, the best way someone might describe you is with a combination of “rapacious” and “weaselly”, however that would work.

Looking down, you better see your body, a bundle of wire taut in strange shapes that somehow resembles muscles over a misshapen frame better suited for someone fasting than for a pretend warlord. You’re obviously thin, skeletal even and the few muscles you still have give the impression of being stretched over your bones in an uncomfortable manner. All of that belies your vampiric strength, the kind that allows you to rip apart people should you have a reason to do so, but also your endurance; you’d probably last longer working day after day than an experienced worker even without sating your hunger.

Lost in your thought and wondering how much the slumber you went through must have changed you, you almost don’t notice Agna peeking at you from between the stair’s steps. She looks obviously interested in the same subject seeing as she is apparently scribbling something on a notebook.

>“Perhaps I can help you with something?”
>Just loudly cough, that should be enough to drive her away.
>“Attack” her, that’ll teach her to spy on you while you’re taking a bath.
>Reach into her mind and shock her lightly, maybe mock her along the way.
>Something else [Write-in]
I'm actually really nice of how well the text got cut, it's a happy coincidence.
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>>742249
>I'm actually really nice of how well the text got cut, it's a happy coincidence.
It's really nice how well the text got cut I'm actually happy about this coincidence.

Sommeil, quand tu nous tient...
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>>742249
My god we look like an evil vizier, that's great.

>“Perhaps I can help you with something?”
I feel like he'd preen.
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>>742249
>>“Perhaps I can help you with something?”
I love this quest, reminds of Ouro's snakecatcher quest, but with the roles reversed.
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>>742276
I really didn't want to have a stereotypical pretty-boy vampire.

>>742286
I must confess my absolute ignorance of Snakecatcher. I have started reading Lamplighter but that's it.
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>>742249

“Perhaps I can help you with something
And mybe pose
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>>742249
Don't pay her much attention, just say
>"The reason i am putting up with your disrespect is that i was taught by my predecessors that antagonizing all people around me would be my doom. None the less"
raise your hand to where she can see it and make a loud spark go between your thumb and index finger. The noise should be enough to trigger unsavory memories without being overly cruel
>"Don't push me."

>"Now, what are you doing there? I don't really have a body worth peeking at the moment"
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>>742292
>I really didn't want to have a stereotypical pretty-boy vampire.

We can always bulk up later and become a sexier Jaffar.
How high are Rektus cheekbones? This is important
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>>742304
>raise your hand to where she can see it and make a loud spark
A spark? I'm afraid that either I don't understand what you mean or you overestimate Rektus's abilities.

>>742309
>How high are Rektus cheekbones?
One rests on his navel while the other sits high on his forehead.
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>>742249
>>Just loudly cough, that should be enough to drive her away.
That'll show her!

>>742276
>My god we look like an evil vizier, that's great.
Maybe we should shave? I don't like the sound of 'scraggly' or 'rapacious'.
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>>742315
My apologies, i thought we shocked her before to make her more cooperative. Was it not electricity?

And by cheekbones i mean these (pic related). For that skelly look
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>>742336
> i thought we shocked her before to make her more cooperative. Was it not electricity?
No, it was more akin to a mental discharge.

>And by cheekbones i mean these (pic related). For that skelly look
I know, that was a joke. I'd say that are about average if only for the fact that they are a bit more prominent than normal, but nothing cartoonish like the example you gave.
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>>742276
>>742286
Writing for politely reminding her that you are naked and that she's staring.
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>>742351
>mental discharge.
Okay, got it

>about average
Skelly mode aesthetics won't be achievable.
I think i need a minute to weep
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>>742358

“Perhaps I can help you with something? I mean, I wouldn’t mind getting to know you better but perhaps after a meal, hmm?” you politely offer in her mind.
Her eyes dart up and look at you straight and she goes back to writing in her notebook. That… is not what you expected.
“I may have not made myself clear but the only situation in which I want to find myself naked with a woman is when I’m having intercourse with her.” you scoff, clearly surprised at having to explain that kind of thing.
“Don’t worry, I’m not interested in your kind.”
“Oh really?” you ask, “I knew vampires were said to be bloodthirsty monster but I’m sure that by now you must have realised I am no such thing.” you say while subtly flexing the meager muscles you’ve accumulated over the years.

This time, your speech does get a reaction out of her as she start to laugh, very loudly that is. Again, another reaction you didn’t expect.
“I am sorry but it seems like you’ve misunderstood me, Rektus. It’s not that I don’t care for vampires - though the impressions you’ve given me so far really didn’t help - , it’s that I am not attracted to men in general!”
Your mouth opens and closes like a fish and you feel like you should be saying something witty to save your dignity but nothing comes out and you’re stuck naked in a bath looking like an idiot.
“Don’t worry, I am only interested in you from a purely scientific perspective. Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare invading your privacy like that, I have morals…”

>Ask her to let you have some downtime for yourself, she can at least understand that, right?
>Let her come closer, you don’t really have anything to hide now.
>Offer to show her your blood magic, but only if she’ll leave you alone for now.
>Pout.
>Something else [Write-in]
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>>742358
How rude!

My mental estimation of the dude says
>Bluster
>Get embarrassed
>Both
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>>742405
>Let her come closer, you don’t really have anything to hide now.
>Bluster

How dare she not find us attractive!
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>>742405
>>Pout.
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>>742405
>Pout

There is obviously something wrong with this woman, not liking sexy Jaffar.
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>>742405
Alright, writing for pouting like a little schoolgirl.
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Guys, I don't think our bragging is working.
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>>742452
“I… ugh… All right come closer if you want, it’s not like privacy has ever mattered. That said I don’t know what you’re looking for, I have pretty much a normal body aside from my injuries and the fact I’m a vampire.” you mutter at the nosy scientist.
It’s pretty annoying having someone staring at you like that, makes you really self conscious.
“Oh, speaking of your injuries, I’d like to see how it happens as this may further our understanding of your kind’s magic. I’m sure you won’t mind, right? I’ve already seen all there is to see, technically speaking.”

You’d like to get annoyed at her comment but you can’t muster the energy to get mad so you just shrug and point towards her notebook.
“Alright, if you want. But I’d like you to read what you scribbled on that thing.” you offer, trying to fish out more information out of her. You’ll have to learn how to read, it could prove to be useful in gaining knowledge at a rapid pace.
She falls deep into thought and then turns back to you.
“It seems fair to me. Alright then, storytime: the subject seem to have a mix or human-like and unnatural reactions. For example, “Rektus” as he calls himself doesn’t breathe nor move like most humans do, giving him a slightly unsettling appearance; akin to that of a standing cadaver. His corpulence seem to suggest he doesn’t eat enough or at all, deepening the likeness to a dead body.” There’s a slight pause in her speech as she seem to go back and make a mental note of a typo she had missed previously. She then starts reading back, seemingly unaware of the fact that you can spy her thoughts.

“However, if one bypasses the knee-jerk reaction, he also is able of complex thought and seem to possess feelings as well as a complex psyche. Again, this is in contrast to how his body handle since he is apparently unfazed by the loss of his throat and left arm. That he managed to overpower me with only one arm and crush my right wrist - which he has since healed - is testament to his physical strength and endurance, traits impossible to guess from his appearance. ”
You’d say this is a fairly complete overview of how a vampire lives, you have actually forgotten that you don’t really breathe unless under deep stress since it seldom happened to you before you went to sleep. Usually, as the bond between the soul and the body strengthen, you start having a more “human” demeanor but stressful situations can make your body act without your soul’s consent, such as breathing when you don’t even have a throat or having a dry mouth when you don’t even use it.
This means that the closer to hibernation a vampire has been, the less human he will look.

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>>742570

But enough talk about your body, it’s now time to restore it!
This will be a complex operation, one that will likely dry your reserves if your previous experiences are any indication of your level of control but it’s not like you want to spend your life with just one arm. Speaking of which, you’ll have to do something about it, it’s not exactly sanitary to keep that around.
Calling upon your power, you feel it swirling inside of you, the eldritch herald of your restoration. It suddenly feels to your whole body as if you’re being drained of life, with the exception of your arm. You call upon the element of the Undead Flame, the aspect of vampirism you’re most familiar with. Cold flames rush to the side of your arm and you can see your body reforming, being brought back to it’s proper form.
To the side, Agna has stopped looking and is instead staring at the blue flames and you can see her hand move to touch the rapturing but unholy light.

>Stop her, you’ll lose some mana but she won’t get injured.
>Tell her to stop, this isn’t magic she should get involved with.
>Let her, she will be branded by the knowledge she desires so dearly.
>Something-else [write-in]

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>>742573
>Tell her to stop, this isn’t magic she should get involved with.

I thought a scholar would be smart enough to stick her hand into magical fire.
Warn her, but if she really wants to burn herself, no point in wasting energy trying to stop her.
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>>742573
>>>Let her, she will be branded by the knowledge she desires so dearly.
Muahaha!
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>>742573
>>Let her, she will be branded by the knowledge she desires so dearly.
time for experiential confirmation!
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>>742593
be smart enough to NOT stick her hand in magical fire.

Damn phone posting.
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>>742573
>...I'm not corpulent.

>>742573
>>Tell her to stop, this isn’t magic she should get involved with.

(Not for her own good, but for ours. We don't need a mad scientist vampire, thank you very much. )
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>>742619
>mad scientist vampire
Doesn't sound bad at all.
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>>742593
>>742600
>>742606
>>742619
Writing for telling her to stop but letting her if she wants it
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>>742638
Alright people, I have a little problem here: somehow I have lost my electricity and I don't know how long it will take for it to come back.

Meanwhile, I'm gonna continue working on the post.
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>>742751
S'okay, take your time
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>>742751
>lost my electricity >random lights outside >slight tremor in the earth
First Contact! Make peaceful contact to the aliens, dude, don't anger them!
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>>742751
Good work.
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>>742638

The show must go on
Just think of the things she would find out or make if she had the time beeing a vampier would bring her
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>>742810
Wait, is the fire going to vampirize her or just hurt her?
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>>742820

I dont think thats how you become a vampier.
Should just hurt her mybe change what her hand looks like or just burn idk.
I hope we tell her not to tuch like will wonka in the chocolate factory
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>>742833
Oh, that's okay. I wouldn't want a vampire around that might still hold a grudge over being interrogated.

I don't imagine Rektus is the kind of person that feels comfortable when people that can threaten his existance are around. With him being the top dog for most of his concious life.

Also, now that i think about it. Him being the healer and, somewhat, the protector of his village. It would make sense that if he sees someone, that is not a foe, suffering any ailment or injury he can cure, without losing too much energy, he most likely would. Like with our mage friend here.
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>>742820
Well
>>Let her, she will be branded by the knowledge she desires so dearly.
is pretty vague, it could just be getting burned by magic fire, it could be getting marked by as an unholy being by being in contact with it, it could be the start of Agna brand corpse regeneration fire.
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>>742860

Well she wouldnt be much of a worry since new ones well strong then normal people would be very weak compared to us.
To make vampiers we have to let humans ether feed on us(blood) or sneak it to them
Unless op is going a differnt way with it
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>>742882
I think is more like the ritual we can apply on ourselves to come back from the dead.

Remember that the QM said a bear could fuck us up if it tried. The gap of strength exists but is probably not as ronounced as we would like.
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>>742860
>Also, now that i think about it. Him being the healer and, somewhat, the protector of his village. It would make sense that if he sees someone, that is not a foe, suffering any ailment or injury he can cure, without losing too much energy, he most likely would. Like with our mage friend here.
Yep. Doubt he has any experience with actual 'people not in his tribe'. Unless people that weren't in his tribe still had access to him, to ask him for healing and be turned away
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>>742882
Well, as mentioned before, the only way to produces a vampire is to take a fresh corps whose soul doesn't want to stay dead and "sew" it back with magic strings. It's not the kind of thing you do by accident.

>>742900
It's not so much that a bear could kill us (though it definitely could, most people underestimate the amount of strength à bear can output), it's more that it never is nice to wake face to face with a grizzly trying to eat your face off.
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>>742918
So basically what you're saying is that if someone made a bear vampire there would be no mortal force that could stop it.
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>>742904
No, i mean that if he can cure someone, he most likely would. It is kind of an habit for him.

Like how a CS guy would optimize and clean your computer if he got hold of it. Not because he feels obligated to do so, but because it is effortless for him and he happens to be there, so he might as well.

No one? Just me? ok...


>>742918
Yeah, bears are seriously something else

>>742936
>Go trek into the woods
>Find dead mother bear
>She had cubs
>They are still around her, not understanding her mother is no longer
>or isn't she?
>Next winter is just around the corner
>Mother bear's spirit refuses to leave her body and abandon her cubs, knowing they won't survive on their own
>...
>Bear vampire
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>>742936
>>742952
Not exactly. To make a vampire, you need a soul who wants to escape the Desolation Beyond. Since bears aren't intelligent to the point of wanting to come back to life, it's not gonna happen.

Secondly, you have to keep in mind that a vampire is kept alive by the magic (blood magic on this case) that he takes from others. But the subject still needs to have enough magic to make the strings last until he feeds. And sentient creatures have more magic potential in them than animals.

So assuming you find a sentient bear, yes. Otherwise, your bear's soul won't come back and assuming it did, it won't be able to sustain itself.
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>>742981
You say no, but all i hear is "Somewhere, there is a magic lab full of bear abominations and suffering cubs, all made in the process of trying to find a way to vampirize animals"
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>>743014

Yes totaly should make one and ride it around.
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>>742638
Alright, it sounds like I'm not gonna be able to QM any more tonight.

Could somebody please archive the thread, my phone isn't the most handy of devices and I don't want a typo.
Just put my pseudo and the name of quest as t'as, that should do it
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>>743142
*tags
That's exactly why I don't want to do it with my phone
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>>743142

Thanks for running
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>>743142
ETA for next thread?
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>>743142
Don't worry, these things happen.
Thank you for running
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>>743163
>>743190
>>743227
I think I'm gonna run tomorrow starting at 6PM-GMT
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>>743287
Okay, I got my power back late yesterday, so I'm confirming the session tonight.

I'm not gonna post the post I've been working on (gonna wait for tonight) and instead, I'm gonna try a little something else~
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>>746284
Curse that vampire! Of course he had to abscond like that, leaving you alone to deal with all the angry villagers who DEMANDED to know how he could have gotten away when he was supposed to be in your charge. More specifically, you had apparently provoked him until he did that weird mind thing. Was it really your fault if he had proven to be tougher than expected? Well, yes… but that’s not the point!
“So, uh, mind telling me how a hunter like you got here?” asks warily the farmer who you kindly offered a place on your carriage.
“What do you mean?”
“When you took me in, I couldn’t notice that you had… uh… a village chasing after you? That’s not exactly what I usually the likes of you doing, boy.” The man keeps fiddling with his moustache in a way that’s slightly unnerving but it’s mostly the “boy” that pisses you off… Sure he’s about sixty years old but you’re twenty-one, far from a kid or a farmhand!

Now, how to answer him without sounding like a complete idiot? You obviously aren’t proud of what happened back in Redrove but surely there must have been something to salvage…
The “judgement of Vedran” didn’t work either as the mark had disappeared from your arm, proof that he had somehow escaped it; something that happened very rarely but wasn’t unheard off. You shiver as you think of the eldritch rituals that monster must have employed to dispel the might of a god…
“Lad, you hearing me? You been staring for ‘bout a minute, I was thinking you had a stroke or som’thin.”
“Oh no, I’m fine sir. Just thinking back about the day and how it went on.” you explain. Seeing your look, the man wisely decides to let the matter drop, he must have understood that talking about Redrove was more likely to get him kicked out of your carriage than to get a response.

Now, you really wouldn’t have minded going after Rektus, especially after he betrayed your trust, but escaping the angry villagers was now a priority, one that precluded going back in the general area. But what to do next, then?

-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-

“Well, thanks for giving me a ride, boy!” the man thanks you as he goes away and you’re left standing alone, wondering what to do. Luckily, there’s a notice board near the entrance of the city and you don’t have to walk for long before nearing it.
Goblins, a lone harpy, a lamia that wants to breed (?), an invitation to the local arena, someone asking for guards to protect his caravan, more goblins, a kobold inn that wants a specific type of mushrooms for their mead, a notice for joining the guard, four different notice for an alchemist’s apprentice (they don’t last long here), a rat infestation in the sewers that have been domesticated by a crocodile, and… Oooh, this could be interesting...

I'll probably do one of these at the end of each session so that we know what Hedoran is up to without having to recap everything if he finds Rektus.
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>>746318
>More specifically, you had apparently provoked him until he did that weird mind thing. Was it really your fault if he had proven to be tougher than expected? Well, yes… but that’s not the point!
Pbbbthbtbttt!
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Hm, the arena battle might be a good fit for Hedoran.
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That's neat, thanks for the run.
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I wish I'd been here yesterday then I would have voted to let her poke her hand into our magic, let her be marked by her invasive curiosity of us
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>>746459
Well, after a bit of thinking (after you guys voted/discussed the meaning of each prompt), I think "marked" might have been a... slight understatement.
So I guess you'll see tonight if that was a good thing or not.
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Lots of crying, wailing, and disturbing theological cognitive dissonance.
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>>746318
The arena
It's as close to self flagelation as we can get without summoning the Pyramid head
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>>742573
While you don’t mind experimentation, you also know of the lethal effects of the fire that's engulfing your arm. The blood of the fallen - the vampire - is dependent of the aspect of the Undead Flame, which you know as Blood Magic. Blood magic is mostly specialized into creating and shaping unlife but it can also be used to rot and fester the living. As the name “Undead Flame” implies, the most powerful manifestation of blood magic is the sickly flames that propagate along the spell; a side-effect that the undead casters learn to tame and extinguish before they spread out of control. While touching the fire isn’t a death sentence per se, you know that allowing it’s numbing touch to blossom on someone is a surefire way to kill them.
Should she touch your arm, her fingertips would start to rot and shrivel into nothingness as the undeath would engulf her.

Before she has any chance get injured, you pulse her mind with all the force you can muster, turning your thought into a powerful injonction; ordering her to stop. There’s a pause as she is transfixed by the sight of your arm and then the full force of your mind hits her like a brick, resonating until she can only hear one word:
“HALT.”
She then drops to the ground, thankfully without touching your arm and starts clutching her head before looking back at you with watery eyes.
“W-why did you do that? I was so… so close…” her words fade into a whisper as she foolishly tries to reach towards the embers of your fading power.
“What you saw wasn’t light… This power comes from death and it only begets death; you wouldn’t have survived it’s touch. Like a bonfire, looking directly at it can be entrancing and you’ll feel bad for a while; but trust me it’s better that you didn’t touch it.” you explain as she starts sobbing on the ground. You can’t hear what she says but you have no doubts she must dreaming of the light she saw in the fire.
“The Undead flame will lure you to your doom, the only reason it won’t affect me is because I have already seen it in all of its horrifying glory.” You don’t feel like continuing on, just speaking about it is enough to bring back memories of the Desolation Beyond you'd rather forget... if you could. The place definitely wasn't pleasant and you dread the next time you'll have to return there. Anyway, you now need to take care of Agna... at least now you have two arms and a working throat, speaking with your mind was quickly becoming tiring.


>Be firm, she needs to understand what happened, she can take it.
>Be pleasant. The experience she just had must have been enough of a lesson.
>Be snarky. Come on, she was teasing you earlier, you can do the same, right?
>Something-else [write-in]
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>>746667
>>Be snarky. Come on, she was teasing you earlier, you can do the same, right?
Fuck maturity!
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>>746667
Listen to me, reasearcher. You wouldn't eat an unknown plant that lies just besides the carcass of a great animal, because it is easy to undestand it had something to do with its death.
Now, tell me. Why would you touch fire that nurtures undeath? I thought you would be stronger of mind to resist the allure. I thought wrong.

This isn't OOC, right?
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>>746710
If it is, Oz can take the intent of your speech and run it through Rektus' internal word processor.
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>>746710
I'll support this, it seems IC as we were the shaman/healer of a tribe.

We have almost certainly dealt with a lot of people who hurt themselves in very dumb ways. I think he'd be able to do the exacerbated doctor just fine.
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>>746719
I tried to write it as wisdom from a bumbling but knowledgeable teacher for his younger and brasher student.

But maybe i went too far
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>>746727
But see, she's not our student. We don't even like her that way!
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>>746667
>>746687
>>746710
>>746719
>>746726

Okay, I'll start writing for a mix of firm and snarky then (can't really find a better word to describe the speech anon created)

As a side note, I'll only start writing when at least 3 persons have voted, to avoid anyone complaining about dumb decisions.
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>>746731
A teacher doesn't stop being teacher just because he isn't in the classroom. Just like your father is still your father, even after you become independant.
A student is anyone willing to learn
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>>746733
>(can't really find a better word to describe the speech anon created)
Stern?

>to avoid anyone complaining
Oh, if only. If only.
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>>746739
>Stern?
I can see the stern part but there's another thing in there, a kind of dark humor that is appreciated only from the outside and that I can only describe using this video:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PV3_UHG73oQ

>to avoid anyone complaining
>Oh, if only. If only.
At least it will prevent a lone anon from catching one of my posts before the rest and changing the course of the adventure because nobody else was there to stop him.
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>>746747
Yeah, i kind of imagined it in my mind that the first line would be said slowly and patiently, while the second in a very Hell's Kitchen Ramsey voice Seriously, i just spent hours watching Kitchen Nightmare clips. Are you reading my mind or something?

But i was afraid it would come up too much like "Such defiance!"
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>>746733

“Ugh, this is annoying” you complain to yourself before sitting besides Agna. “Agna, look at me please, I need to talk to you about what happened just then.”

She does so but from her shivering you deduce that she must have been pretty shaken by the whole ordeal. At least you stopped her, this could have gone so much worse had you let her touch your arm freely.
“Listen, this was way dangerous and had I not stopped you from touching my arm, you’d probably be dead where you stand. Now, this is over but you can understand if I’m a bit dubious of your capability and force of will when you literally tried to touch the first thing that could kill you since I arrived. I know this fire has hypnotic properties but you don’t just go around poking corpses now, do you?” You pause slightly, trying to think of where you’re going with your little speech.
“That said, I don’t really count since I’m moving… Don’t take that as an invitation to get handsy with zombies, I’m pretty sure they’d get offended.”
“My god, you’re such a douche.” You’d get offended but at least she stopped crying and is apparently laughing quietly instead. “When a lady cries, you’re supposed to comfort them, not ask them to go pet a zombie!”

She… is right. You could have formulated that better but subtlety and finesse have never been your strong points. You got the message through and she stopped bawling, so it’s a win in your book.
“Now mister, before you go around claiming that it’s a secret of the trade, mind explaining me why that fire attracted me like that?” she asks more firmly and you’re now sure that she has recovered from the whole experience.
“It’s kind of complicated, especially for someone like you who doesn’t have my perspective but I’ll try to explain as best as I can.”
You take a breath and reminisce the lessons your master had taught you, long, long ago.
“Fire has always enthralled mankind because it gives birth but also takes from you. It’s like a mythical beast that you can only appease but never tame. Death on the other hand is mysterious, the great unknown of our life. Had you ever had this sensation when standing at the edge of a cliff where you feel that it would only take just a step to jump down and it mesmerizes you? This is the appeal of death, and when combined with fire it makes for a destructive yet hypnotic threat that can lead you to your doom if you don’t pay attention.”
“I-I understand… I’ll make sure to be more aware in the future if you use that… magic in my presence.”
You’re vaguely insulted at the slight connotation she uses when talking about your magic. Such an ancient and powerful art should be respected with the due it is given, especially given that she almost died due to it.

>Ask her to lead you in a tour of the house, now that you’re done regenerating.
>She might some questions about your magic, maybe you can oblige her.
>Ask her politely to take a bit of her blood, you did lose some healing your wounds.
>Something-else [write-in]
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>>746781

>Ask her politely to take a bit of her blood, you did lose some healing your wounds.

Might as well get another one of the 10,000 elephants out of the room. I mean if she complies we get a blood supply, if not then we get the air cleared of the fact that we're not gonna just randomly drain her for all she's got.

Unless she turns on us, we get really hungry, or we lose another arm.

But probably not drain her willy nilly.
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>>746781
>>She might some questions about your magic, maybe you can oblige her.
[In the smuggest voice we can manage] "I am sure you have further questions about my ART. I am feeling generous and willing to sate your knowledge"

We can ask about blood later.
Also, damn, we have to re-reaserch that magic efficiency thingy. Refilling the blood batteries so often is tiring
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>>746781
>>Ask her to lead you in a tour of the house, now that you’re done regenerating.
I want to know more about the field she's studying! I am sure that in the face of our esteemed intellect the problem that stumped all the scientists before is merely several moments of thought away! Also, gawk. Lots of gawking. What is 'indoor plumbing'?
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>>746802
*sate your need for knowledge
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damn Im sorry guys I missed the continuation update lets just say things happened. Anywho im her now and should be for the next thread. How long are you gonna continue tonight OP?

>Ask her politely to take a bit of her blood, you did lose some healing your wounds
> write in: In exchange you will answer some questions she may have depending on what they are.
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>>746793
>if she complies we get a blood supply
Well, we already fed on her when she was inconscious
>>746802
>we have to re-reaserch that magic efficiency thingy
It's about control over his magic. If Rektus had retained that, the flames wouldn't have appeared on his arm. The only way he'll get better at it is by practicing (or by other means, but we don't know them yet)
>>746805
>Lots of gawking. What is 'indoor plumbing'?
Luckily, he already knows the gist of the principle behind the plumbing, they already collected rainwater in his time and it was more or less the same idea behind.
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>>738443
>>738433

this is me by the way for those who were here the other day. Gonna add a name for myself so people know its me they are talking to inbetween updates as post ID changes from day to day and this is a single thread that wont 404 for a long time. How is everyone
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>>746849
Yeah, but she was unconscious for that. She knows we're a vampire as we've referred to ourselves as such, so we might as well clear the air surrounded the whole 'drain people of all their bodily fluids' thing that's going on in the background. If she says okay then we get a decent source of blood, if not, then we'll manage.

Not a huge deal though, if it's still a tie in a bit then discount this vote, as it's obvious she doesn't see us as a threat as she 100% doesn't take us seriously.
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>>746847
I'll probably continue for about 4 hours and later I'll answer questions related to the setting after continuing Hedoran's path.

>>746852
Please refrain from using a trip, sorry but it tends to go against my "ideology" to use trips when not QM or drawfagging/writefagging. I won't order you to do it.

Writing for asking her blood.
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>>746860
no worries you are OP so i will follow your rules. I just wish our ID's remained the same so i knew who i was speaking to the other night
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>>746869
You are on 4chan, my friend.
You are anon, i am anon, he is anon, she is a man and anon.
There is no need for that, IDs are bad enough
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>>746860

“Alright, now that I’ve saved you from certain death, I don’t suppose you’d be willing to give me a bit of your blood? Regenerating my arm and my throat took a lot from me and I’d like to replenish my magic.” Man, it feels good using your voice to talk instead of your mind, you almost forgot the sound of it - it did sound cooler in your mind, oh well.

Instead of the constructive answer you were expecting, she just stands there slack-jawed and for a few seconds you wonder if you somehow offended her by asking her that question. Before you have the time to confirm your suspicions, she holds up a hand right before your face.
“First, you’re the one who risked my life by using that magic in front of me then you had the nerve to beat me into submission using your weird mind-powers… And that’s without mentioning the fact that you assaulted me outside the base, broke my wrist - yes you did heal it after, I’m aware - and started threatening me! And you really expect me to let you suck my blood like… some kind of monster!?!”
She does have a point… but you have an ace you can play. “You didn’t complain when I did it the first time!” She has a look of shock and her hands briefly goes to her neck then you can feel the fury welling up in her.
“DID YOU SERIOUSLY DRAIN ME OF MY BLOOD WHEN I WAS UNCONSCIOUS?!?”

That… didn’t go like you expected.
“What did you expect I’d say? Maybe something like “Oh it’s alright if you did it once, go ahead then.” and a smile?!”
“Alright, alright!” you interrupt her, eager to get on with your conversation. “I get it! Just… just stop yelling, please?”
She does look like she’s calming down but you have no doubt that one mistake on your part could set her off again, you’ll have to play it smooth…
“I’m really sorry for everything I did to you, okay? But I’m willing to make it worthwhile if you give me a chance. Since you’re interested me and my magic, I’ll explain to you the basics, and maybe a bit more, but only if you let me drain you a bit. That’s fine with you?”
“Hmmm…” She is deeply thinking and begins to take a while but you don’t dare interrupting her, it was already annoying enough the first time. “Okay, works for me but I have a condition: I want to measure all of you, make experiments on your body, try magic on you and through it all you won’t complain once; or the deal is over.”

Those are some hard terms, but you don’t really have the choice… That said, she didn’t say what she meant by “experiments” nor did she explain what kind of magic she intended to use on you...

>It’s alright, you can take it. Plus if it means she’ll stop resenting you, it’s good enough.
>Nah, you ain’t buying it. You’ll have to go hunt your meals though...
>Propose a counter-offer.
>Something-else [write-in]
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>>746912
>Propose a counter-offer.
I help you with the forcefield problem in exchange for blood.
You can't see anything about it, your colleagues couldn't either, chances are the people that come next section won't be able to do anything either.
You want your little expedition to be anything more than a waste of time and resources, then you'll need our help.


I love how inept Rektus is with trying to deal with people on an emotional level. It is hilarious.
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>>746883
I understand that and I ascribe to that myself. I was making an exception for this thread as it is a slow moving board so we will be returning to it multiple time and I wanted to avoid confusion on who I was speaking to but i am happy to leave it if it is your preference.

>Propose a counter-offer
Write in: offer to teach her some magic that may be forgotton but is also relatively harmless i.e normal magic not blood magic
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>>746934
>normal magic not blood magic
The thing is, beyond the three domains of vampiric magic that Rektus knows, he mostly knows rituals and other stuff like that.
Actual shamanic knowledge is contained within most of these three aspects so he didn't really need to learn anything else.
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>>746942
offer history lessons of recktus clan and other clans he knew? He was from a pre literate time so as a scholar she may be interested in learning of a time there are no documentation from
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>>746927
>Propose a counter-offer.
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>>746933
>>746934
>>746950

Writing for making a counter-offer.
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>>746956

“Sorry, but I refuse. I can’t just agree to let you do what you want after what I did, it would be too easy to take advantage of the situation to kill you or… something else.” You pause and extend an arm to stop her before she has the time to reply. “That said, I have some ideas about things I could teach you that would make the deal worthwhile.”
“Go ahead, I’m still interested… for now.”
“Alright, there are three subjects I could go on: first vampiric magic, second rituals and our lifestyle from my time and third… the Desolation Beyond. I doubt you’ve heard of the first two since we only shared those from shaman to shaman, but I have no doubt that the third is equally inaccessible to you. And I’m the only person that can possibly tell you about it, since you most likely don’t know any other vampires, wraiths or liches around.”

With each subject you broach, her eyes light up further and you can feel curiosity her overtaking her natural dubiousness; there’s no doubt now that she’s gonna accept…
“Fine! Okay, I accept, it’s truly the opportunity of a lifetime and I would hate myself forever if I didn’t learn more about these… I guess you got a deal then.”
You grin, it was obvious she was gonna accept given her previous reactions to unknown stuff she had the possibility to discover. That said, it’s a good thing she didn’t try to barter further since you didn’t have a leg to stand on, having exhausted all of your arguments.
“Okay, I’ll let you feed after you tell me about one of these things… You pick which one, I can’t decide myself!”
And now she’s giddy as an apprentice...
“Alright, how about...”

>The Desolation Beyond?
>The lifestyle of your people, and their rituals?
>The three aspects of vampiric magic?
>Something-else [write-in]
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>>747004
I forgot to mention but we WILL explain those three things at one point to her unless something happens.

This is just to determine in which order the subjects will go.
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>>747004
>The Desolation Beyond?
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>>747004
>The Desolation Beyond
The Desolation Beyond
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>>747046
The Desolation Beyond
>>The Desolation Beyond
>The Desolation Beyond
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This uppity woman is getting way too good a deal, maybe we should remind her we can break her mind/body like a twig. This blood donation doesn't have to be consensual
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>>746934
>but i am happy to leave it if it is your preference.
What? No! There is no need, really.
It was just a mistake, those happen. You wouldn't believe the number of times i've made a fool of myself in a quest back on /tg/

>>747004
>The Desolation Beyond
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>>747054
Soundtrack: The beyond that is desolate

New achievement unlocked: Yep, that beyond
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THE
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>>747031
>>747046
>>747067
Writing for The Desolation Beyond.

>>747054
Man, that guy looks like a douche. I'm pretty sure he's just a Velo expy...
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DESOLATION
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BEYOND
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>>747088
Aren't we all Velo on the inside?
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>>746849
>>Lots of gawking. What is 'indoor plumbing'?
>Luckily, he already knows the gist of the principle behind the plumbing, they already collected rainwater in his time and it was more or less the same idea behind.
Well then what will he gawk at? Gosh, it's like he's not a millenia out-of-date undead monstrousity.
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>>747004

Gotta say, QM, this is a slick way to provide background info.
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>>747159
He will not gawk at anything. The reason his jaw dropped and he is staring at all these wondrous things they have is because he needs more blood to repair his aged, damaged facial muscles. That is his story and he's sticking to it.
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>>747182
Nah I imagine he will gawk at human cities. He is from a pre literate tribe. The small village didn't phase him as they were small wooden buildings and we know the society he came from at least made a burial tomb in a cave so he probably compartmentalised that. However seeing a human city with walls and castle or citadel will probably make him drop a shit but chances are he won't have a physical reaction to it. Not to mention the high density of people will be a shock unless his culture had occasional religious gatherings like stone henge
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>>747193
I ain't saying he won't react, just that he will probably adamantly refuse to acknowledge that he is gawking or amazed.
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>>747088

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZYayzrSj-L0

Death, the afterlife. For some the ultimate question, it has charmed and intrigued humanity… Tales of luxurious paradises and battlefields rife with honor and glory have spread around and for some Death has become a thing to yearn for. If only they knew… The same who talks of these ephemeral visions are those that don’t understand life for what it’s for, an opportunity to taste something real; as they talk of endless feasts and hypnotic music played by angel of blinding beauty.
But you have seen the truth, and in it only lies darkness, pain and madness.

The Desolation Beyond is thus called because nothing persists in it. Sooner or later, you’re engulfed by the darkness and not even your remains exist to ward off the unconscious and the dreamer. The only constant is the obsidian horizon, with its unending inevitability that is only broken by the gray spires piercing the cold sand beneath your feets.
They are the only traces of an ancient and forgotten civilisation, that perhaps sought to colonize Death itself so that no one may have to know its horrifying embrace. Looking like the bones of giant, they are scoured by shadows, the deadly remains of those who tried to conquer the Inevitable but only faded in the sands like the rest. In this realm of shades, not even the blood and magic of those foolish enough to try and explore those spires has any colors as it fades, bland and tasteless. You know of only one being who managed to “survive” if the term can really be used to describe the abomination of steel and misery known as the “Ancient Knight”, a cruel and unmerciful lord of legend that somehow doesn’t cease to be, against all odds.

But even the Ancient Knight pales in comparison to the greatest presence that can be felt, the Eldritch Iris. In the Desolation Beyond, the sun has been perverted into an incomprehensible mockery of itself whose wrathful gaze can simply annihilate those unlucky enough to draw it’s attention. Just looking near it is enough to bring madness to those who try to comprehend and learn from the infinitely malevolent entity; but it is necessary if you want to escape the place as it represents the intangible knowledge and the terrible potential that stems from it. You yourself have had to be subject to its abject influence and will have to be again the next time your vampiric slumber grasps you.

1/2
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>>747200
well I agreed on that point on that he wont physically react
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>>747213

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OoCbMsVWvT4

But perhaps the most striking thing, beyond all of the things that you mentioned is the presence of tiny wisps whirling around in the wind, similar to you. They are the souls of the dead, those that scour the land endlessly looking for salvation but will find none as the world itself has risen against them, trying to extinguish the tiny beings that don’t belong in this stygian desert of untold proportions. Remnants of the beings imbued with the curse of knowledge, they are all the sentient beings whose only crime was living once and escaping for a time the Inevitable Will, the expression of Death itself. When all the stars extinguish in the same way as the wisps, It will be whole and nothing will remain.

You could talk for hours about the place, in the frenzied ramblings of a maddened soul but you know better that this as just mentioning those names slowly ensnares you in a lethal torpor from which there would be no escape. Even just now, you weren’t really talking to Agna, were you? The embrace of the Inevitable Will is slowly coming back and not even being a vampire wil save you… It is the extension of all living things, an inevitable end for you as you will succumb to the endless torment of the darkness; and when you fall, the Iris will be there as it watches get dragged into the unknown screaming and asking for help. But none will come… for I will be there. AND THERE WILL BE NO SALVATION FOR YOU ONCE-

You gasp and Agna jumps back. You don’t know all long you had been talking but that voice… It’s been long since the Inevitable Will has tried to take control of you and each time you’ve beaten it back, each time fighting a harder battle for worse results and a meagre respite. When it finally does, who know what you’ll be doing; but one thing is sure: Death really is a bitch.
“Are… are you okay? You were talking but then you started losing focus and just stared in front of you… I managed to catch the gist of it and it was...” She shivers, unnerved by the unsettling description you have made of the afterlife, not many people really expect the place to be that grim.
“Yes, I’m fine… Remember when I told you about the attraction of Death and how it could take you even in the most surprising moments? This… is what happened, it’s called the Inevitable Will and it’s the expression of Death itself trying to take us back. Necromancers get those visions and voices too, but they don’t usually have the experience that we vampire do and they usually end up losing their mind… like my master.”

Agna seems sorry she made you broach the subject, and you don’t doubt she’d love to talk about something else… You could use a break from death-related stuff, too.

>Talk about her, she hasn’t told you anything.
>Talk about the forcefield, maybe you can help her...
>Ask if there’s any kind of instruments around, you used to play drums to relax yourself in your tribe.
>Something-else [write-in]
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>>747219
>Talk about her, she hasn’t told you anything
>ask about the leader of the humans in the area
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>>747219

>Ask if there’s any kind of instruments around, you used to play drums to relax yourself in your tribe.

Well, that was a thing. You know what, I don't think much in the way of the creations and accomplishments made since Rektus' last slumber will phase him now. Not when he's been hibernating in eldritch sheol. I'm surprised he's managed to stay humanish after all that.

Sure the drums option doesn't give us info, but fuck, I don't think anyone is in the mind for serious talk after that. Just see if we can't cleanse the spirits after that.
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>>747219
>Talk about her, she hasn’t told you anything.
"But enough talking about bad things. I want to know about you. Preferently things that don't have to do with death... death... death... death"
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>>747250
Remember when I said that most of the vampires alive are usually down-to-earth and pretty grounded in general?
That's because the more insane one usually die in their slumber. That and seeing the afterlife gives you a certain appreciation for the present moment and the finer things in life.

On an unrelated note, how was the post? I hope I managed to tone down the edgyness while really conveying the bleakness of the place.
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>>747268
When read with the first music link it gives the feeling of being subsumed by something massive and uncaring. A bleak, inescapable loneliness that chips away at one's very being until nothing remains.
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>>747285
I'll take that as a compliment.
Sunless Sea has some truly awesome music (especially from 0:14 to 0:40) and the one I posted is probably my favorite.

Writing for talking about her
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>>747297

After talking of Death and the afterlife, anything would be preferable to you. Now that you think about it, you don’t really know much about Agna… Then again, you just met her not a day ago so it’s not too surprising.
“But enough about all of that, I don’t want to slit my throat - not that it would do much as you saw yourself - anytime soon so why don’t tell me a bit about yourself, hmm?”

She has a slight moment of hesitation and you can tell that she isn’t sure about revealing parts of herself to a vampire; but she either doesn’t find you threatening enough or just want to fill the blank after the… bleak conversation you just had so she accepts.
“So, what to tell about me? Uh, I already told you my name I guess so that’s out of the way… Uh, what do you think I should talk about?” she sound embarrassed but you’d rather see her embarrassed than go back to the very awkward silence you previously had.
“There’s not much I can tell you really… I come from a big city, the second biggest in the country after the capital, it’s named Owfern. I grew up and also learnt magic there so that I may become an official mage. Three years ago, I managed to get a spot on one of the archeologic team that went in an expedition near the Lixerian desert and I got to delve into a tomb and record my findings with the rest of the group.” she reminisces. From her happy sigh, you can tell she fondly remembers those memories.
“Anyway, when I got back this got me an official certification stating I was a Magus of the Sixth Cercle, not part of the best yet, but near. However, I learned too late that this was only a pretext to send me away since some of the findings I had made didn’t sit well with those in charge. I mean, it’s was still nice getting to that point but since then I’ve always been sent to backwater slums or wild goose chases because they were afraid I’d make other discoveries that could threaten the status-quo.”
Hmm, her past wasn’t all that bright it seems.
“From then on, I tried making the most out of any place I was sent to, mostly because I could always discover something new but also because I don’t know how I could have continued if I didn’t concentrate on the positive aspects of the matter.”

Looks like you aren’t the only one to have done interesting things around here… Now, perhaps you could talk about something else, maybe?

>Ask her to go into detail, it’s always better to know the people around you.
>Maybe you could help her with that forcefield? She might make a breakthrough and get her “capital” - whatever that is - back.
>Seriously, you could really use a distraction here… It’s not that her story was boring but Death doesn’t leave you easily…
>So… about that blood...
>Something-else [write-in]
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>>747407
>So… about that blood...
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>>747407
>>>Seriously, you could really use a distraction here… It’s not that her story was boring but Death doesn’t leave you easily…
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>>747407
Drums!
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>>747445
>>747451
>>747466
Alright, writing for "using" the drums.

Now, since is the last prompt of the session, I'm instead gonna switch to Hedoran's perspective and continue his path, same as last time.
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>>747407
Maybe there is a relation between this forcefield of your and my presence. It would be way too convenient for an unlife preserving field to be around my resting place
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>>747491
Man, I’m getting quite the workout here, you think as you dodge the gnoll’s blade. The furry bastard is quick on his feet and he likes to keep you unbalanced, mostly so he can try to shiv you with his main-gauche. Luckily, you’re armored enough that it shouldn’t really injure you unless he stabs you in one of the weak points of your armor.
You silently thank the monks of the Order for teaching how to protect those weaknesses as you whirl around, trying to catch your balance. That gnoll may have you on the ropes but it doesn’t mean you’re out of tricks to resort to… That sword of his darts viciously near your armor and it’s only thanks to your reflexes that you avoid getting a cut and the disqualification that would eliminate you from the tourney. Okay enough is enough, he’s had his time to play now it’s yours…

As he lifts his sword to strike a cleaving blow, you ditch your weapons and pounce on him. The look of surprise he has before you start pummeling his face with your iron gauntlets is so worth it that you almost feel guilty of enjoying it like you did…
Before long, his blood touches the sand and the arbiter pronounces you winner of the duel. You see some people in the assistance scoffing at your undignified victory but you don’t care... The monks of the Order didn’t teach you about honor or some balderdash like that… instead they taught you about being pragmatic and punching where it hurts. You can’t afford honor or mercy when you’re up against monsters out to kill you, they won’t afford you the same kindness… a lesson that Rektus branded into you permanently. The mark may have faded from your skin but it will forever stay in your mind, an unsightly blemish on your soul unless you find him and rectify your mistakes…

But there’s no telling where he might have gone and chasing him now would be futile seeing how he managed to escape. No, instead you need to grow more powerful and the only way to do so is to challenge yourself endlessly. You still need to win this tourney but after it you’ll be free to go wherever you want…

>Go see your mentors, the sage monks of the Order.
>Go seek someone trained in the ways of the vampire, a witch who has defected from her kind.
>Seek Rodnag the dragon-slayer, your former master at-arms, the one who taught you to hunt.
>Seek the legendary Well of the Elves, which is said to bless those who bathe in its waters with indomitable power...


Alright, end of the session for today! I'm still gonna stick around and answer questions so if you have any, feel free to ask.

As for the next session, it will be Wednesday.
For my permanent schedule, it will be Wednesday at 6-PM GMT, Saturday at 5-PM GMT and Sunday at 5-PM GMT.

Note that this doesn't mean I won't run on other days, just that these are the most likely for me to QM. If for some reason I decide to QM another day, I'll post it here in advance.
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>>747573
Seek the legendary Well of the Elves, which is said to bless those who bathe in its waters with indomitable power...


well shit i have a dnd group on Wednesdays at 6-9
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>>747584
Don't worry, I'll probably continue way past that, same as today. You might not catch the beginning but the end should be okay.
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>>747573
>>Go see your mentors, the sage monks of the Order.
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>>747573
>d victory but you don’t care... The monks of the Order didn’t teach you about honor or some balderdash like that… instead they taught you about being pragmatic and punching where it hurts. You can’t afford honor or mercy when you’re up against monsters out to kill you, they won’t afford you the same kindness… a lesson that Rektus branded into you permanently. The mark may have faded from your skin but it will forever stay in your mind, an unsightly blemish on your soul unless you find him and rectify your mistakes…
Hedoran is so melodramatic, gosh. Reiktus didn't even try to kill him!

>Go seek someone trained in the ways of the vampire, a witch who has defected from her kind.
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>>747587
I suppose i just dont want to miss out on the fun
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>>747606
>You gave your trust to something all your mentors told you not to trust
>You did that partly out of cowardice
>People got hurt because of your mistake
>He made you brand the name of your god in vain
He has plenty of reasons for wanting Rektus dead


>>747573
Go to the well of the elves, the one made with REAL ELVES!

As for questions
>Wait, there are dragons?
>From a scale of one to ten, how much did Hedo screw up when Rektus escaped? I am guessing 8-10
>What other civilized races can one commonly find around in a town like this?
>What else can you tell us about Hedo's past life?
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>>747573

>Go see your mentors, the sage monks of the Order.

I wanna see Hedoran get yelled at by his teachers.
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>>747699
>Wait, there are dragons?
Rektus didn't hear/know anything about dragons before he went to sleep so he wouln't know.

>>From a scale of one to ten, how much did Hedo screw up when Rektus escaped? I am guessing 8-10
Strangely enough, not that much. Vampires have a tendency to escape rather frequently; they usually evade capture once or twice before being caught of guard.
That said, Herodan feels guilty because it's entirely his fault if Rektus escaped.

>What other civilized races can one commonly find around in a town like this?
I'd say the average fantasy races, this country is inclusive to a number of "monsters" such as kobolds, lamias (which have been mentioned before) and others races which have proven to be able to adapt to civilisation. Goblins, undead and various vermins on the other hand are still rejected.

>>What else can you tell us about Hedo's past life?
Nothing you won't discover later at one point.
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>>747573
>Seek the legendary Well of the Elves, which is said to bless those who bathe in its waters with indomitable power...


Lets play corrupt the paladin.

Sorry I missed the last few days. That big banwave on /pol/ picked me up.
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>>751014
What banwave would that be? Also, I don't know that Herodan is a nice guy in the first place...
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>>751044
Paladins don't have to be nice, just align with the morality of their god.

A few names were made into automatic two week bans a few days back. I didn't believe the rumors and tested my luck. That's about it. I think my IP might have shifted, my thread ID changed. Might explain why I can post.
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>>751054
Wow, bit of an overreaction.
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>>751044
Hedoran so far seems to be much more on the pragmatist side than anything else.

Especially after that lil snippet of him in the arena.
Combine that with him introducing us as our captive, bringing a vampire into town, and generally being kind of petty toward Rektus, he seems more on the pragmatic dick side of the alignment scale.

Let's say he's good then he would have either killed the vampire because it's an abomination, or upon allying with it he would not needle it, especially not in a town filled with innocents. That seems to imply a certain lack of caring for other people because he was actively risking the villager's lives by fucking with the vampire.
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>>751333
THat's an interesting interpretation, it kinda coincides with my own. Then again, having a character evolve and change is also the purpose of those quests.

Writing the opening post
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>>752882

You really feel like the atmosphere could be more… adequate. Needless to say, your brief discussion about the Desolation had left you feeling kind of down and at this point any distraction you’ll find should do the trick.
“Agna, perchance could there be any kind of drums around here?”
She looks pretty confused and shrugs.
“I don’t know, really. Why exactly do you want… drums? Magic?”
“”I don’t believe you and your… team studied the forcefield endlessly, I’m sure that at some point you had some kind of downtime, right?” you ask, it’s not like they are undead…


Looking around you don’t discern anything like drums or the like so you might have to search the place for anything that could be used like that. At least, that’s the plan before Agna stops you and presents you with a strange contraptions bearing strings and metal bits on one end… What the hell is that?
“I may have found something for you... That said, I’m quite surprised, I didn’t picture someone like you being a musician.”
“I had to learn to play the drums for the various ceremonies in my tribe… Now, what is that… thing?” You look it up and down, maybe you need to smack the rotund end; it seem sturdy enough to take the pressure... “It doesn’t look like any kind of drums I’ve ever played, what’s it called?”
“That’s an oud. Belonged to one of my colleague, a man named Mikhail, he must have forgotten it when he went back to the capital.”she answers, before taking on a conspiratorial look. “Between you and me, I won’t regret him that much since he was pretty garbage at playing the thing, used to drive me nuts.”


“Speaking of playing, how does one go around at, uh, maneuvering this contraption?” you ask pointedly, you don’t really care that much for her teammates and are rather eager to fill your mind with music rather than the depressing gloom of the Desolation.
She gives you the kind of look that would normally be reserved to retarded children. “You pluck the strings.”
Uh, sounds easy enough.


-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o


After about an hour of struggling with the few chords that Agna remembers, you settle on lightly strumming the strings while tapping the cage of the oud. While not the most subtle nor delicate melody, it’s pleasant enough and you feel your mind slowly drifting away, back to your home before you lost everything… How did you even end up buried anyway? Oh yes, now you remember...


>Someone tried to wrestle the power out of you.
>You fell in love with a girl...
>A neighbouring clan of roving orcs decimated your tribe and you had to fight.
>You simply felt tired and one day collapsed.
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>>752897
>You simply felt tired and one day collapsed.
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>>752897
>Someone tried to wrestle the power out of you.
The phrasing
>wrestle the power OUT of you
makes this sound like someone tried to take our magic and/or vampiric powers.
That is possible?

>You fell in love with a girl...
100% believable to have ended up with him buried under a forcefield given how bad Rektus seems to be at situations outside of acting as his shaman/healer/teacher role.


>A neighbouring clan of roving orcs decimated your tribe and you had to fight.
This would explain his hatred of losing his freedom and makes 100% that he'd get wrecked due to no combat experience.


>You simply felt tired and one day collapsed.
Given what we know about vampires this feels extremely likely. The pull of the desolation beyond gets too strong and you just kind of stop.

All of them have their merits, but given what we've seen so far

>You simply felt tired and one day collapsed.

seems like the best choice.
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>>752897
>You fell in love with a girl...
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>>752914
>makes this sound like someone tried to take our magic and/or vampiric powers.
My bad, I should have said something like "out of your hands" instead. I meant to imply there was a power sturggle in the tribe itself.
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>>752921
That's a shame, core draining would be a pretty cool and utterly terrifying thing to have in-universe.
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>>752924
That may or may not be a thing, you'll have to find out.
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>>752904
>>752914
>>752918

Writing for heastroke not really
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>>752935
You could almost feel the sun on your skin, the heat draining you of your power… For most vampires, this is an unpleasant experience but you’ve come to enjoy it; it’s kind of like taking a hot bath, it numbs you in a nice way. Eh, one might almost forget you’re already pretty numb to begin with. But some times, after staying in your tent for long and feeling the heat rise up in the leather construction, it was kinda nice just going out and sitting on a hot boulder. If you were lucky and had done all there was to do in time, sometime you could catch the sunset, with all of it’s pretty colors and hues; and it reminded you how lucky you were to have a second chance at life.


You didn’t really forget the threat of death and the fact that you’d have to go to sleep one day, but with the monotony of your routine it almost slipped out of your mind. The first time you had felt the sun burn you was a cruel reminder of your existence and how it would soon have to “end”; and when you had finally started to feel alive again you had to be separated from your body to be sent in a cold prison. You didn’t feel mournful though… instead you had gained a certain appreciation of the present moment, one that you doubt you would have gotten were you not a vampire. When the time had come you had accepted it, it was something natural and it was only normal that you’d have to do it.
In a way, it was pretty similar to the first time you died.


You don’t exactly remember how you died the first time, only that it was a dumb accident and that you hadn’t thought it could kill you. Something like… yes, something like sharpening a knife. All it had taken was one stupid cut on your hand and the whole thing had infected. Because he lacked your vampiric powers, your predecessor hadn’t been able to stop the sickness from propagating and instead had turned to the dark arts. You’d think this kind of process would be highly repugnant to you but you had given him your consent because you simply couldn’t comprehend dying from something like that.


The day before your slumber had been very different though from the first time. Instead of laying on a soft carpet waiting for the pain to end, you had instead started to remark how beautiful the things around you were. It didn’t make you sorrowful to be separated, for you had grown to understand them and knew that it was time to go.
All in all, your last day in your tribe had been pretty nice.


Then some moron decided to wake you up with a crossbow...
>Continue your remembrance, you feel there’s something slightly out of reach.
>Then again, you’d done some stupid things too as a vampire...
>Maybe you should do something productive instead of daydreaming, like helping Agna with her research for example.
>Time to practice your magic, you can’t risk another accident with Agna around.
>Something else [write-in]
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>>752972
>>Time to practice your magic, you can’t risk another accident with Agna around.
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>>752972
>Time to practice your magic, you can’t risk another accident with Agna around.

That was segment was nice.
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>>752972
>Time to practice your magic, you can’t risk another accident with Agna around.
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>>752972
>Time to practice your magic, you can’t risk another accident with Agna around.
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>>752981
>>753009
>>753018
>>753019

Writing for MAGIIIIC, gonna need to eat though so this one might take longer
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>>753035
Sorry for the delay, I'm finishing it.
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>>753184

While you’ve been using your magic since you’ve woken up, it was on a very impulsive level, without thinking too hard about it. This is gonna different, you need to refine your control over it and that mean you have to remind yourself what magic means, both to you and in general. Using magic necessitates a good deal of willpower but also a surprising amount of introspection; those feeling conflicted will struggle to use their magic, which could prove fatal in certain conditions. There’s obviously some theoretical knowledge involved so you’ll have to reach deep into your memories to fish out the few lessons you had with your master before he died.
While he certainly was thorough in his teachings and tried to give you the best lessons he could, his faltering sanity and general lack of power made it difficult for you to progress significantly and it was only after he passed away that you managed to realize a good portion of your potential… Nevertheless you remember the man fondly, for all his troubles he was a very astute and educated man - at least by the standards of your era. You remember his talks about the nature of magic and how he used to ask you your opinion, something which surprised you to no end and prompted many heated debates; he had the mind of a philosopher.

1/2
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>>753205
But now, he isn’t here to guide you and you’ll have to use your powers by yourself. Agna demanded to stay to see you practice, despite the obvious danger involved, but you refused. This time your magic wouldn’t be about flashy sparks and the likes, it would be in the inside and you’d likely remember painful things, obstacles to bypass and tame.
As you settle into a comfortable position, you can almost hear your mentor speaking, an odd sensation which doesn’t last long unfortunately.
“You see, Rektus, magic isn’t really a “thing”. It’s not something you can grasp or something you can harness like mana. No, magic is the assertion of your will over the mana itself. This is why only strong-willed individuals can become vampires, they possess the will to bind themselves to a corpse using magic. But will itself only comes from one thing: belief.”
Usually, he would make a pause in the lesson along the line to take a swig from his homemade tea; a horrible mixture of mushrooms and dried leaves that allowed him to keep his fleeting sanity in check.
“This makes religious people unusually strong but one other type also benefits from this: the philosophers. As you can imagine, the philosopher’s approach to belief is usually different from the religious person’s though they can sometime concord. For one belief is a strong rock of unwavering sturdiness upon which to base their magic; for the other it is an everchanging flow of truth and mysteries converging upon one another but strong as a tidal wave together.”
Then he’d make a pause and cough lightly before continuing on… “I personally prefer to liken myself to a philosopher though I won’t pretend to be one, that would be too presumptuous of myself. But whatever happens remember that all of magic is just an instrument, one that can be played in many different ways but an instrument that takes time and dedication to learn.”

2/3
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>>753209

You can feel the mana inside you rumbling, waiting for your call as if it was living. Without moving, you conjure a ball of your blood which you make swirl on itself. It’s eerily easy to do, your state of mind is clear enough that you can control the flow of it without having to strain yourself too much. The blood moves delicately in movements akin to a dance and while there is no outside influence on it, you can hear it begging to release its potential. You could do so much with it, create life and take it, weave powerful spells of arcane might, all of this at your call. You continue and before long you can feel the sun setting, Agna luckily hasn’t disturbed you so far; it probably would have broken your concentration to be heckled by the fiery blonde.
Just as you think that, you hear footsteps going down and bring back the blood in you, sighing. You feel tempted to ask what’s happening but you figure she’ll probably tell you herself.


“I’m pretty sure you didn’t want to be disturbed, Rektus but I think the next team of magicians might be on their way to the base.”


>You need to go, being seen by one person was already bad enough.
>Stay, maybe you can convince them that you can help.
>It’s time for you and Agna to go on a field trip to study that forcefield, you’ll figure things out later.
>Something else [write-in]

3/3
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>>753210
>>It’s time for you and Agna to go on a field trip to study that forcefield, you’ll figure things out later.
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>>753210
>It’s time for you and Agna to go on a field trip to study that forcefield, you’ll figure things out later.
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>>753210

>It’s time for you and Agna to go on a field trip to study that forcefield, you’ll figure things out later.
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>>753243
>>753271
>>753285
Oooh, the lovely shades of purple and pink...

Writing for going on a romantic journey
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>>753210
>It’s time for you and Agna to go on a field trip to study that forcefield, you’ll figure things out later.

So our mentor didn't turn himself? I guess he didn't want eternity when he was already losing himself. Immortality when you aren't whole could suck.
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>>753309
The thing is, you CAN'T turn yourself.
As mentioned previously, there is a rituel that needs to be done first (so already he is in trouble for doing it by himself), then the person needs to die AND be brought back to it's corpse (the part that necessitates the will to live but also requires someone to guide the spirit) and finally someone needs to sew the soul to the corpse and you definitely can't do that by yourself.
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>>753305

Hmm, that’s a problem… You definitely hadn’t expected them to be that early, you thought you’d get at least a day or two. Now that they’re coming and probably settling in the place, that means you risk getting seen if you stay.
And now that you think about it, just the fact that Agna has seen you is already troublesome enough, especially if she mentions you to anyone else. You don’t need Hedoran to find you just because someone kept blabbing about a vampire going around.


You don’t really have long to think either, the team could be here any moments so you need to buy time. Surely there’s a way you can find of escaping the house for a bit..
“Agna, I think it might be a good time to go study that forcefield…”
She eyes you like you’ve just become crazy (then again she has good reasons to think so) but at least gives you the benefit of the doubt.
“So, remind me why it’s a good idea for me to come along, alone with a vampire who has already fed on me and injured me at least twice?”

When she puts it like that it does sound silly. But you really need to get going or else you risk more people finding out about you.
“Listen, you told me that you wanted to learn about this and that you usually make the most out of this place. So I say now is a good time to make the most out of it… That and I don’t want your friends to learn about my existence, at least not unless we’re sure they won’t freak out or try to report me.”
“Hmm, you do have a point. That said, it’s not exactly in my best interests for them to know about you either.” she lowers her voice, as if you weren’t alone.
“Why is that, couldn’t you just send the angry masses on me?” You have to wonder how much the times have changed if you can’t even expect things like that to stay the same…
“Nowadays, the people who point out the problems are usually found guilty of the same crime as the troublemakers. Want to know why? Because some persons just refuse to see the truth and instead just prefer to live their life in ignorant happiness. As if that’s going to matter when a lich comes by and enslaves them all…”
Wow, things go dark really fast. You’re tempted to ask if the liches are the same as the ones you’ve been taught about but you doubt she has much experience on the subject.
“Anyway, we need to go now, we’ll see what to do when we’re there; I guess we’ll also figure out how to take care of you, Rektus.”
She’s right, speed is of the essence and you don’t want to risk getting caught right now just because you’ve-

“Hoy, is anyone there?”
Craaap, they’re already here? They really are much earlier than what you thought… Now, how to get out of this, alive if possible?


>Magic for days, right? Surely you can get out without them seeing you...
>It’s too late for subtlety. They’re mages, they’ll probably see through any spell you can cast.
>Maybe Agna has an idea, you could always let her take care of this…
>Of course you can bluff your way out, what could ever go wrong?
>Something else [write-in]
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>>753376
Okay just quick clarification, does this
>It’s too late for subtlety. They’re mages, they’ll probably see through any spell you can cast.
Mean just saying fuckit and not hiding outselves or using magic to blast ourselves out. Just cause we don't want a situation like the first indignant psychic scream that caused... issues at the village.


I'm thinking though, trying to magic ourselves out subtly doesn't seem like the best idea when we still know nothing about their magic, too many unknowns, discovery would make matters worse.
Taking Agna's lead could be interesting, but she appears to be a very blunt person, so I highly doubt she is good at deception, especially on the fly. However if she doesn't immediately glare at us and fuck up for us shifting all the pressure on her, we can easily follow her lead.
Bluff our way out, this honestly could have possibilities if we channel how we act when we reminisce, 0% of success if it's how we've acted since we woke up. We could possibily bullshit about the forcefield and it causing this appearance on us (possibly due to us doing magic on it, I dunno) lead it into something we know about that they don't to distract them via unknown knowledge.

Where are we in the house?
All in all I'd say

>Maybe Agna has an idea, you could always let her take care of this…

We're in the cellar so Agna would actually have at least a little bit of time before we'd have to see them, giving us some time.
Actually Agna can talk now, she couldn't before. We could go for information overload on them to try and both lie to them about our vampire-ness and distract them from that with her healing and information about the forcefield. Keep them thinking about too many things at once to focus on the important TOTALLY-AN-INHUMAN-MONSTER thing.
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>>753425
>Mean just saying fuckit and not hiding outselves or using magic to blast ourselves out.
Something like a cloud of darkness to conceal yourself while you sprint out.
Not the most conspicuous but it does the job.
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>>753376
Are there no windows to dive out of?
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>>753448
Since we're still in the "basement", no.
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>>753376
Awright, it sounds like most people have signed off by now so I'm gonna wait until next time to make the next post.

I'll just count the votes left in and do as usual.

For Hedoran's story, I'll put after the first prompt of next time so that more people can vote.
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>>753553
I think the thing is that the quest is running during prime work hours, at least for NA, so it's iffy for people to check in decent amounts of time unless their jobs are real lax. Cimbibe that with the fact the fact that prime communities times started about 1.5 hours ago and go for another 1.5 hours, depending on time zone, and you'll probably have bursty traffic followed by dead zones.
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>>746927
I thought you didn't speak there language
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>>753732
I see what you mean but I can't really afford any other moment of the day as I might be working myself.

>>755970
Keep in mind that Rektus can read her thoughts. So while she's screaming a bunch of gibberish at him, he at least understands what she means because of the like they share, link he uses to talk to her.
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>>756110
>Read the thoughts of a girl you have spent some time with and has seen you naked.
>None of them are sexual.

Telepathy is a double edged swor indeed
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>>752897
>“That’s an oud. Belonged to one of my colleague, a man named Mikhail, he must have forgotten it when he went back to the capital.”she answers, before taking on a conspiratorial look. “Between you and me, I won’t regret him that much since he was pretty garbage at playing the thing, used to drive me nuts.”

Don't diss MagicMik oud's skill, you simply didn't hear Ricky singing along with him.
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>>756245
Only true imperials request that one, but that fiery widow is mine
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>>756110
So she understands the language he speaks?
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>Maybe Agna has an idea, you could always let her take care of this…
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>>753425
Let Agna handle it. If she doesnt, its on her if there is a magic battle that costs her a few friends.
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>>753376
Let Agna try to take care of it, if everything else fails we can always break everyone's ears with mind scream
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>>756573
everyone's mind* rather
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>>753553
Alright people: because of last minute change of plans involving my family, I WON'T be able to run the quest Saturday and Sunday.
However, because I care about the quest I will instead be running Tuersday and Thursday at 6 PM-GMT so that the rhythme doesn't falter.

Again I'm sorry for telling that on such short notice.
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>>759432
Seeya then. You're doing well, Oz. Will you make a new thread?
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>>759432
GL, just make a new thread on tuesday or whatever.



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