>>5394381
After staring for what feels like an extended period of time, the masked robed man repeats in a slightly agitated tone:
"Are You REady to DIE??"
The two tattoed men on his side seem to get agitated, clearly they are ready to strike the moment they are given the all clear. Their face shows their true intent of absolute brutality.
On your side there is you, DillRick Gerbetapon. You are holding a pretty neat axe and currently have 96/112 HP.
To your side is the former peasant Amaeur, he has a giant arm of fleshy inky black stuff, he could probably bludgeon someone with that.
And for your other side is the humble Filibert, he wields a club that emits a strangely warming aura that will smite Evil.
>What will you do?

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>>5394386
Forgot the image, some habits never leave.

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Hey everyone, just wanted to let you peoples know that I am Very sorry that I did not make the thread on Friday. Was legitimately exhausted but should not have taken this long.
Anyways welcome to the now named Draw Adventure Quest! I am still paying the legal fees thanks guys.
I will try to update once a day with average quality ms paint drawings with exception of one day in the weekend. I will let you guys know in advance if I cant update.

>>5394386
Heck yeah we're back!

>Let's see if we can unmask the leader or rub off some of those tattoos on the henchmen to get a better idea of who they are
>Make sure to protect the happy farmer guy, have Amaure protect both of us

>>5394386
The club wont affect our possessed farmer too, right?

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>>5395129
Well for him the aura is more of a searing hot instead of a pleasant warmth. So as long as he isnt wacked by the blessed club, he should be completely fine.
>>5395117
(He is a hermit by the way).

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"Laha"
Without a moments notice the hooded magician's henchmen begin charging at a horrid speed to the three of you.
Fortunately for you Amaeur has an equal horrid speed and manages to land a magnificent punch on the one wielding the Longknife.
The stress of battle changes the atmosphere around you, the air you breathe has a bitter metallic taste to it as blood flows.
You and the Hermit Filibert maneuver around the bloodied trio to encounter the hooded man, just as he begins chanting and encanting in strange whispers.

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>>5395469
Amaeur gives pained screeches as lands hit his deformed arm. Splotchy of blackish red goo portrudes as if a festering pustule popped.
The other Devilman rises with severely wounded but with what looks like higher concentration.
As you and Filibert approach the hooded man, you both agree to take off his mask to reveal the man behind it.
However he backs away as you approach and his staff begins charging in red static.

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>>5395478
"AYIN HASURA"

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2dX7iroL8hc
The forbidden reflection of Jexahenuto stares at you with the malice of a being who witnesses infinity. A billion lives would never be enough to feel what this single portrution expresses through its limited stare.
Please roll a 1d100 for a sanity save
>dc 50, best out of 3

Rolled 43 (1d100)

>>5395502
Good to see you QM!

Rolled 40 (1d100)

>>5394381
WOOOO ADVENTURE QUEST© IS BACK MOTHERFUCKERR
>>5395481
Ow my eyes.

Rolled 30 (1d100)

>>5395502
!!!

GG guys, see you all tomorrow.

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>5395502
wait let me get us a high roll

>>5395751
Sus...

>>5395751
imagine being so retarded you can't count to 3 lmao neck yourself faggot

Ok peoples. I am very sorry to say that due to overambition, update will be delayed to tomorrow. Goddamn paint 3d crashed twice on me and lost all progress I made on some drawings.
See you guys tomorrow.

>>5396673
why not use regular paint?

>>5396706
I do, however paint 3d has a neat feature that normal paint does not. You will see more of it tomorrow (^;

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>>5396764
Okay, king.

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The omnipresent void that stares back has ensared you into a trance! Despite your best efforts, you cannot help but be guided into its nightmare iris.
Reality crumbles around you, as the border is an illusion to the truth.

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>>5397756
The entity now surrounds you, no matter where you turn or spin around. It's voice reverberates in the room, the ceilings, the floors and all your senses. You have a horrible headache.
"When I lost my wings in disgrace, I lost my flight. I did not dive high into the clouds or the stars like a comet but I soared through the cosmos. I was part of the heavenly creation. Now due to my arrogance I am a wretched being soaring towards the endless void. In a sense, I died.

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>>5397776
"As stars where born, I layed in a lethargic void. When God made the center of the universe I grew spiteful of it's will. Why does my existence remain such torment? Why is my eternal not warrant salvation? Is mortality so precious?
The veener thins, you convulse, you vomit. You die. The mask is broken. You broke your pact. You shrivel and now are damned into the same heat death of the universe. Goodbye Shella.
Your mind wanders back to your head, the veener begins to wane as the hooded man lays in shock close to you.
You are now able to face away Jexahenuto
Remember this, the tales of hell that are preached, are a much better than what really comes after, at least through eternal torture, you still are a part of creation.

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>>5397780
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-rpViRfj41Q&list=PLREYF4RnDeQCOKC8dFToRofyjqLl7b4XQ&index=8
You awake terribly groggy. It is nightime with a cloudless full moon. Filibert approaches you with a faggot of sticks for the blazing fire in the middle.
>HP 80/112 You took damage during the trance. Not from wounds, you just feel drained from life.
Filibert asks you "You doing alright there buddy?"
>What do you wish to talk about?
>Ask something?
>Talk about topic?
Multiple topics allowed

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>>5397785
STATUS:
HP 80/112
Exhausted, recovered by sleeping.
>Seen the truth, unknown effects
MATERIAL GOODS:
14 Coins
1 Leather jerkin, makes bruising wounds less bruising. Can be penetrated easier than other armours.
Waterproof boots. Makes traveling the swamps alot less miserable.
Steel one handed axe: Hack and slashes your enemies until they are still as trees.
COMPANIONS:
Amaeur: A possesed former peasant you had a conflict with due to him being manipulated by a devil. Is clearly neurotic and is often confused by reality. Horribly exagerated accent.
Filibert: A nice middle-aged hermit who wanders the woods around Gothia. Carries a club that was touched once by a saint or something.
QUEST:
You are going to a swamp hideout in Northern Piseium to kill the Summoner Ashkanlez.
1 day travel remaining.

Just letting you guys know by the way, that on saturday there will be no update due to me hanging out with someone for the whole evening.
See you all in tomorrows update :D
I am very dissapointed that the gif didnt turn transparent.

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>>5397785
>Ask for food to munch
>"I saw horrors you people wouldn't believe, let me hold your holy club to purge the demons from my mind. Or provide some vodka."
>"What happened after I passed out? What about the cultists?"
>>5397780
>at least through eternal torture, you still are a part of creation
mood writing, also jesus
>>5397791
Eternal virgin paint 3D vs chad android photo editor × ezgif. The antialiasing was next level cancer for gif transparency. Fuck antialiasing.

>>5397789
>you throw up into the fire

>Ask Filibert about himself

>>5397833
+1

>>5397933
+1 if necessary

>>5397833
You are my hero anon, your gif is officially canon. Update is on development.

>>5398752
yw you should take a look at ezgif, it's a game changer

>>5398758
Oh I definitely will. Used an hour making transparency only to have it not work because screentogif sucks.

>>5398760
It would still look messy with aliased edges, since gifs only allow 100% transparency. Had to bucket fill it all and then remove leftover pixels manually :s

>>5398765
Hey you did great man, I spent 20 minutes replaying that gif in different 4chan styles. You truly got the effect I was going for.

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>>5398769
You mention to him that you could use something to eat. You did kind of skip meals for a whole day.
"Ah some grub, of course" he says as he pulls out a bowl and a pot filled with some stew. It is a bit chunky with several pieces of fish, wild herbs, roots, shrooms and apparently onions. It is a very simple meal but warming to the soul.
>+10 HP 90/112
"I saw horrors you people wouldn't believe, let me hold your holy club to purge the demons from my mind. Or provide some vodka."
He looks at you with an expression of concern, then he passes his club to you.
"If I had some aqua vitae I would gladly provide, you clearly need the spirits. However that is a luxury only the hellenes too south of us can enjoy"
As you hold the club it somehow puts you at ease, as if some benign force was patting you on the back.

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>>5398953
You asked him what happened after you passed out and to the cultists.
"You started convulsing on the floor after a minute of that cursed image. Fortunately for me I gazed away in time".
"While that was happening the poor cursed lad was exchanging blows with the other two men.
Althought he was the victor in that confrontation he took several heavy blows, I tended to his hellish arm as best as I could, he is resting some yards away since the club is uncomfortable in his pressence."

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>>5398960
>Amaeur 50/100 Health
He continues the tale:
"Anyways, I reached the masked man and bashed his mask apart. He reacted pretty horribly by convulsing even more violently than you and saying several incoherent words."
"You fortunately stopped convulsing as he stopped breathing. I buried the three misguided men, may god have mercy on their souls."
"We managed to travel a bit before having to camp down for the night.
>1 day travel left

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>>5398976
With everything explained you decide to get to know Filibert.
"Ah yes we have not talked too much have we?" he mentions.
"Well I am just a humble hermit that travels around Gothia, I go village to village looking for hospitality, living off the wilds and when possible provide to those in need."
His smile fades as he continues "However more recently, my travels have shown me horrible things. I see more wounded and dying around the roads more often. I often have to bury the dead from abandoned villages."
"Havent had the chance to tell you DillRick, I really want to prevent these attrocities from happening, and I believe I can help by helping you in your travels. I swear that I will aid you in the name of tha almighty and the relic by which you hold."

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>>5399048
The words he speaks manage to reach you down to your gut. As you try to phrase your response to such a noble promise, you spew forth not a sentence, but your previous meals.
The vomit lands on the fire-camp extinguishing it in a horrible hiss.
Filibert looks at you with semi-amusement. "I believe you should get more rest my friend" he chuckes.
With that you both get some well needed rest. For tomorrow you will enter the swamp.

Stay tuned for Sunday's update! See you guys soon, I will go take some z's now, have a Saturday and goodnight to you all.

>>5399054
Ayo this hermit nigga can't cook

>>5399054
If possible

>Have a dream about our muh-ma and puh-pa, or a flashback to before we became AdventureQuesters©®

>>5399054
>he actually did it
I will be sticking around for this.

>>5398953
Why do you have a boner?

>>5399054
>Find a faraway place to talk to Levsone alone, is Ashkanlez responsible for this evil fuckery? He didn't strike you as lovecraftian monster.
the puke scene was cursed as fuck holy shit
>>5398953
>>5398976
Nice drawings btw™
>>5399285
It's the holy club we're holding
Why did you make us throw up?

>>5399593
because it's funny

>>5399688
yeah but im sad my stew got cancelled like that

>>5399689
I didn't want to be /that/ guy, but I believe we have some hardtack hidden away, if we can't stomach the hermit's forest stew.

>>5399695
Oh shit yeah, hardtacks are based. Pretty sure it's not the stew, but our realization we might be supporting these evil powers specifically.

>>5399768
You're probably right, or maybe we're just fungiphobes (or maybe Ash Ketchum turned us that way...)

>>5399813
Yeah, you're right. I've re-read that post and it's more ambiguous than I remember.

Some family members came visiting without notice, Good thing is that I predrew som images so you guys will receive half an update soon.
I was thinking more about stress vomiting by the way.

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As you slumber to recover from your stomach emptying incident, you drift off to another world.
It is like entering another reality, although it is pleasant it is confusing. The way you perceive and remember has changed to something else.
Your mind spins, you are in a cotton world of memories that have yet to be explained.
Before you, is a veery old memory, someone you know very closely.
He is the very foundation of your existence, you stare in awe as he says the following.
"Hello kiddo how have you been doing?"
"Who are you?" you ask.
"How silly of you to ask, dont you remember?"

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>>5400822
"Its me! Elis the Elephant!"
Oh hell yeah, you have a wonderful time with Elis the Elephant, you both meet some good old friends and go trough epic adventures.
You fight some goddamned killer bubbles and puddles and pet some poodles!
You also meet some familiar faces, they all have a good time. The end (:

Rest of update tomorrow.

>>5400825
Hi Elis! :)

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>>5401146
Ellis: Bye anon (:
Dream ending soon.

Ahh what a wonderful dream.
>Recovered from exhaustion
You wake up to another fire With a stew brewin', hopefully you dont throw up again though.
You hear Filibert and Amaeur speak togueter in some other language. Sounds sort of like reciting poetry with a couple of wet and rough edges. They seem to be having a friendly chat.
When they notice that you are awake, Filibert hands over some stew in bowls.
>Yum! +10 HP, 90/112 HP
>Bleases! Amaeur has recovered 20 hp 70/100HP
With that part of the day done you head ahead towards your journey.

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>>5401989
I have forgotten the image. I will live in shame now.

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>>5401989
Thinking about what happened yesterday, You still feel tremors in your spine. You really start reconsidering about Ashkanlez and his offer for hospitality. Is this his true form or his true master or some crap? You didnt expect to deal with a horrid lovecraftian monster. You have several questions for Levsone like him being evil?
Unfortunately you cant really summon him around Filibert, seems like the kind of guy who wont understand the fact that you are speaking to a possesing dark spirit.
You will have to think a way to deal about this conundrum, you could find a way to sneak away from Filibert to converse with levsone, Reveal the truth to Filibert, kill him or outright betray Levsone.
Or ignore it and hope for the best.

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>>5401998
As you ponder this you suddenly feel as if something has punched your nose, shoved it down your throat and forced your gag reflex wide open.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tHDZlMhOUYI
It seems like you arrived at the boggy wetlands. The weather before you is covered in a dense fog.
You hear Frogs croaking to the bubbling waters, insects buzzin as they wander the winds, and the humidity forces swampass with barely any heat available.
Every surface possible is permeated in moisture, it seems like every surface will force you into a muddy slippery mess. If you arent careful you could slip into the water and drown.
Speaking of which the water seems to be covered in several layers of algae, making differentiating moss and stagnant pool a challenge.
Fortunately you will face less troubles since you have your WaterproofBoots™! Filibert seems familiar with the conditions too and Amaeur just says "stinkin peuls'".
>Increased chance of monster encounters

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>>5402008
As you begin entering the very easy to walk through biome, a couple of men approach you.
They dont seem hostile although wary of your intentions. They carry harpoons and small hunting spears. They wear leather hats and coats. They also have better adjusted boots than you. You also notice one of them holding froglegs from their pockets.
They also speak another foreign language but Filibert Also speaks it too (apparently he is a polyglot).
>Do you wish to ask something from these gentlemen?(for example info on demonic cultists, ask to be guides, lore dump etc.)
>Do something about the Levsone Issue?
>Talk to [COMPANION] about something.
>Any other action to do in the swamp.

>>5402009
>Ask Filibert what they want
>Ignore it and hope for the best
Let's leave it until we're alone with Levsone.

>>5402034
Yes, but how will you be alone with Levsone?

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>>5402066
Only time can tell.

>>5402009
Get Filbert to drop the deets on these hunters of frogs.

>>5402034
+1
And ask about the area we're in
Fuck it, ask them about demons and possessions and stuff

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Sorry anons I will have to delay update to tomorrow, will probably have to reschedule the quest to run every 2 days instead by how hectic irl is getting recently (New job, reconnecting with good old buds and shit).
Just letting you know, I will try to keep this stuff going as long as at least one person replies.

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>>5403264
it's all g op
mfw no buds

>>5403264
Thats why you dont touch grass, my dudes.

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The issue with Levsone will have to be on hold for later, it is just to risky to attempt something right now. You will have to remain idle until a good opportunity comes.
Until then you will be quiet. You feel a pressence above watching from a distance.
It is probably nothing but miasma anyways.

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>>5404297
Filibert discusses with him in a language that almost sounds like french, but has less of the nasal texture and uses much more consonants.
He tells you that the gentlemen before you are called Arianes and the masked individual is Franciscos.
>Ask Filibert what they want.
Apparently they are just checking you out to make sure that you werent intruders or scouts of any sort. However they approached due to Filibert being sort of trusted.
>Get Filbert to drop the deets on these hunters of frogs.
They apparently are descended from a long line of exhiles and war refugees (mostly Vlachs due to the lingua franca), their ancestors and more recent refugees migrated here due to the terrible conditions being unsuited for bands of raiders and armies.
They live mostly on hunting local wildlife from frogs, birds and up to crocodilians plus fishing.
On more peaceful times they trade Peat, croc leathers, bog iron and most importantly amber from the unsettled North's.

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>>5404302
>ask about the area we're in
He tells you that what you see is what you get, the swampland is formed of a central lake with several tributaries that sometimes are a bit impossible to see coming.
In between you will find several hellish reedlands and Megaliths that the locals call the Latharix. More disturbingly some of them seem to have dissapeared recently.
>ask them about demons and possessions and stuff
From translation he tells you that he nor Franciscos are priests. They mostly rely on hermits for mass and liturgy if they are religious.
Although that brings up the topic of more recent issues, they have noticed alot more corpses and effigies being mounted around the place, as if a new group are tagging the area as their territory.
More monstrosities, evil spirits and in general bad miasma have been witnessed by the different families in the swamp.
Filibert says that he is using alot of profanity, but in conclusion he says that people have been organizing Gorilla tactics and he is aware on where they are encamped. You should arrive there by sundown at a decent pace.
>You wish to ask them something else?
>Do you want them to accompany you?
>Write in's encouraged.
If needed I can answer questions while in work.
Next update on Friday : )

>>5404324
>Tell OP to not get lazy with write-ins it actually kills players' interest in quest like nothing else
>Find an opportune moment to leave and be alone with possessed farmer to get Levsone's input

>exhiles
>gorilla tactics
lmao

>>5404324
>>You wish to ask them something else?
Ask them to train us in Gorilla tactics
>>Do you want them to accompany you?
Yes

>>5404331
>lazy write in's
What would you suggest as an alternative? More prompts instead?

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>>5404362
Yes, fren. Three prompts are the standard for quests.

>>5404914
Thanks for the feedback anon, will take this into consideration in future updates.

>>5404914
Is that a parakeet or a penis head with eyes? I can't tell

>>5405428
It's a dancing cock, anon.

>>5404324
You ok there QM? I did say touching grass is too dangerous.

Or you meant this friday lol.

>>5411685
Goddamn you were right. Nah I meant the previous friday, just had a writers block and apprently construction is exhausting.
I will see what I can do about today though.

>>5411699
Rooting for you, G

>>5411699
bröther

>>5411869
>>5412031
Writing!

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>You decide to have Arianes and Franciscos tag along.
They tell you through your very kind interpreter that they will travel and guide you, as long as you travel within the swamp. Anywhere else and you will part ways. They know the location of a couple good rest spots and camps in the area if needed.
The five of you travel along in a mirthful glee as you wonder at the wonderful views of the mossy greenland, the reeds and the surprising amount of gators you spot in the water.
Filibert chats along with your fellow bogmen whilst the ever cheerful Amaeur looks gloomy.
Which reminds you, Levsone! You would like to talk to him about the events with the cultists earlier, however you need the 2 bogmen to guide you through the swamp and they look attent to any shenanigans. However you will pay attention for any chances from now on.
Given the circumstance you decide to try to chat with your new frends.

>>5412040
holy fuc
reminds me we should give amaeur an axe too, he ought to be fucking indestructible wielding a weapon in that coomer appendage of his
like just buff and supply the dark motherfucker and send him into combat like a pokemon (we gonna copyright this too, bossman?)

>>5412049
>Ask bogmen "ever tame a gator?"

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>>5412049
Due to the language barrier you depend on Filibert to translate both ways, leading to a stilted and akward conversation. To ammend this you decide to ask them about gorilla tactics and to teach you how to do it.
>They laugh
Through veery broken Gothic Franciscos says "Gothic DillRick , you not live in bog, you need live in bog to know how use bog. Hide in bog, look like bog, move in bog quiet and wait in bog. Very difficulty di aligator. Wait long, men not know swamp by not live in swamp, we do. Ergo Death to malevolents."
Those words reach to you, you will need a good knowlede of the local terrain which will require years of experience in one area.
This will not be possible unless you dedicate yourself to turn this quest into DrawSwampman quest.

>>5412054
Do we have swamp ass right now? Are there any cures, salves or balms for this malady?

>>5412054
>gorilla tactics
space racism, genocide and knife duels?
>>5412056
Dunno about ass, but we could use a swamp horse to traverse this sewer significantly faster.

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>>5412054
As you ponder the art of war, the art of battle calls to you. You see a gang of never before seen beasts. Their funnel of a mouth have several pointy teeth that spins around itself like a crushing gnawing machine.
Their very twig thin, yet somehow agile looking legs support a body whose texture has the appereance of moss hanging on itself, a very coarse looking wool for any animal to done.
Their heads are bald and almost look like a tinted lime, their eyes express no emotion even for an animal, their iris is just as clear as their bone white sclera.
All with the exception of the one in the middle, it is visibly larger and posseses blackened eyes with a small iris of white. They smell foul of moss, blood and carrion.
They begin gargling at you and start pacing around you in a linear motion. They are angry hunters prospecting a new meal.
>Combat Scenario!!
>You are wielding an axe, filibert a holy club, Amaeur his coomer arm, Arianes and Franciscos have several spears.
>What will you do?
>TACTICS.
>Fight one on one, attack the alpha kelpie directly, throw pointy sticks. etc.
>Honorably run away [DC] 80
sorry for the break will update much more frequent then last week

>>5412052
Hell yeah
>>5412056
Nah, its a bit too cool for that malady.
>>5412059
Probably genocide.

>>5412061
>Attempt to tame and ride
>Maybe Amaeur can communicate with them

>>5412061
>TACTICS.
>Holy Club ought to exorcise the leader of these foul beasts while
>We and hoonters heroically shit fury on the rest and
>Amaeur tries to take a swing at one (grab it by the sticks) and hurl it into deep bog like a sack of fucking shit
>Emerge victorious

>>5412115
Qbert lookin' ass

>>5412182
lmao

>>5412115
Bro, I am stunned.

>>5412503
Did you get holy clubbed?

>>5412081
+1

mfw we're trying to tame putrid swamp hellhounds after combat start

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>>5412844
>yfw

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>>5412844
>also yfw

>>5412878
nah im just tired

>>5412844
No better time desu. Gotta break those bucks whether they like it or not.

>>5413180
Kek

>>5413180
and rhat's what we have the fucking axe for, ye?

>more frequent then last week
my ass

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>>5413961
I've been waiting for this quest all my life, and I can continue waiting

Begone THHOTT!!!!!

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>>5413961
That is mean anon, I am quitting forever.

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>>5414248
don't be a pussy

>>5414460
Fiiine, writing now.

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Thinking about it, you could really use a steed to go through this unhospitable terrain. Even while your boots are well protected from the muddy floors, you keep getting it buried underneath the filth.
You ask Amaeur if he could speak to the animals to see if he can calm them down.
"Wha?" He exclaims, "Why weld ye want that?" He asks.
You tell him you want to tame the creatures to ride them
"Are ye fecking stoopid? These feckers want us scrambled, nut onle that but there thin ass legs wuld snap with me weight on em'"
"Also where in the hell ye get the idea that I talk to critter's, all I can dew is mooing an oinkin' no gur-"

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>>5414711
In the middle of his tangent the mossy creatures charge towards your group. Suddenly several things happen at the same moment.
Somehow they charge with Hellish speeds.
Several Javelins fly through the air. One hist their mark with a fleshy *THUD*. The momentum of its victim drags through the mud.
Another charges through the raining javelins. Francisco raises his spear and keeps the being from giving some terrible bite.
Unfortunately Amaeur does not have the same protection, you hear a piercing shriek at your side. One of them managed to get to his comically large arm. The thing on a very fast motion beings rotating its teeth and giving off a caustic smelling fluid into the arm. It starts sizzling as chunks of the arm start melting into its mouth.
Amaeur is being eaten alive.
You were going to help but unfortunately one of the "animals where aiming at you. With a well aimed swing, you land a powerful blow to its skull. It explodes wide open, its eyes pops out and remaining viscera spews forth from its mouth.
You obliterated the creature.

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>>5414740
For some reason the smell of rust sets in the air. The blood of these animals are filthy.
You look to your side to help your comrade in need. However he seemed to be in complete control of the situation at the moment.
You notice he has a large gash on his venom like portrution with remaining acid still sizzling through his flesh and several goops laying over.
He looks at the creature in overwhelming anger and says "Feck yeu"
He then makes a spin to unleash it into the air. its almost like it grew wings. Only for it to plop down a distance away.
Like taking out the trash.

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>>5414747
After this ordeal, you all take a breather while Filibert checks on Amaeur's wound. He scoops out any molten viscera from the wound, cleans and applies some herb cream mix, then he adds a cloth bandaging.
Whilst he checks on the others you take this opportunity to get to talk to Levsone, the entity possesing Amaeur and giving him his Black Hulk arm.
You walk a distance away under some cover and utter its name.
Unlike last time, he slowly wisps into form from a heart symbol in his chest. He must have gotten more power than last time. Amaeur looks blank, as if he is dreaming.
With an asthmatic voice he greets you:
"Greetings again DillRick of Gerbetapon, I would preffer if my hosst was alot less damaged, although you did face veery difficult thingss"
"I noticed that you viewed an image of the fallen angel, I understand you wish to ask about it"
>What would you like to ask/talk about(for example about ashkanlez involvement around this or something?)

Goodnight anons, should update tomorrow

>>5414758
Why did the angel fall?
Also did he feel being gnawed on by the cookie cutter swamp horse?

>>5414740
(Hella awesome drawing)
>>5414747
FECK YEUUUUUU

>>5414758
>Ask Levsone to do what he can to heal Amauer
>Also ask the new additions Francisco and Whatshisface if these bites are to be feared, or if Amauer will be okay

>>5414758
>Is Ashkanlez responsible for all the evil fuckery club man was talking about?
>What's with that coo- black arm exactly?
I like that smoke form a lot

Shiit sorry guys I had shitty time management today and I gotta work tomorrow. Dont worry the images are done, just have to write in the updates.
Will update tomorrow at a more sooner hour. Goodnight bros.

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>>5415481
Based updater, goodnight

>>5415481
goodnight fren

>>5415494
>>5415613
+1

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Just as he finishes that sentence, Amaeur's arm dematerializes and reforms into Levsone's proper body mass. He now looks much more corporeal and his body pulsates like its own beating heart. He is clearly more powerful than before.
He starts speaking with a much more clearer voice and sighs in relief."Ahh, much better. Now what did you want to ask me?"
>Why did the angel fall?
"I am sorry but that story is between JXHNT and the creator itself. There have several stories though, the one I believe is that the angel spited the creator's will intended for itself. And so the angel lost it's wings as punishment."
>Did you feel being gnawed on by the cookie cutter swamp horse?
"I do not feel the pain as my host did, although I feel my link to his soul weakening due to his mortal coil vanishing"
You then ask him if it is possible if he could heal Amaeur with any of his power. "I cannot" He exclaims.
"I only provide power through the limbs that I attach unto him, although I can make him less vulnerable to damage should I control more of his body"
You ask him about the bites and if they are dangerous.
"I am not an expert in human physiology, but I would guess the bites in those animals were not poisonous nor venomous. Only acidic."
You dont know why, but for some reason you feel deep unease, as if something is observing you. There is a veil surrounding and warping this area in a horridly familiar way.
You feel this way due to you having seen the truth
find the easter egg in pic related and you will get a bonus, HINT: It is just a tad darker than the clear

>>5416529
yes we all can see the moustached face
what about >>5415494

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>>5416529
Shaking away the feeling for a bit you continue your line of questions.
>Is Ashkanlez responsible for all the evil fuckery club man was talking about? (Filibert btw)
"It is unfortunate but, yes" he continues by explaining "That is not the full story however, it is an unfortunate reality in this cruel world that during war, horrid things have to be done for the sake of victory. This does not make us good, however do not let the other side take the moral highground in this case. Remember that lord who gave you that axe? Do you have any idea how many people had to die for him to reach his current role in life? Do you really think he is innocent of the crimes commited by my master and summoner Ashkanlez?"
>What's with that coo- black arm exactly?
He seems eager to explain this. "The arm that I granted the man Amaeur is a physical form of my power in the flesh. As my connection to him grows and my power increases, so does my physical form grow in the form of portrusions or extra limbs. If I were to become powerful enough I could turn into a full living bio suit on him."
His expression grows in anger as he follows the following narrations:
"Quite recently though my progress has not only been alttered but in many ways reversed. I do not know how or why but my influences on his mind, the very thing which makes my link to his soul stronger is facing resistance."
"Every time I put in feelings of hopelessness and implant memories of hatred, they receieve doubt and confusion, as if the man was desperately looking through my gaps for hope."
I started poking around and found that I could not modify his emotions or perspective around the humble clubbed Filibert." He says his name as if it was a curse in itself.
"I have allowed him up until now to talk to him to avoid conflicts, however that man clearly is more powerful than what he is showing in clear sight."
>>5416558
Here I was thinking I was being clever :/

>>5416564
>Here I was thinking I was being clever :/
Sorry OP, it did take me a minute. Just wanted to ensure my question wasn't ignored.

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>>5416564
"I unfortunately must lay to you an ultimatum" He says with grief. "You must abandon Filibert and the 2 bogMen to reach, otherwise I will be forced to assume you have hostile intent"
He says that as he dematerializes back into Amaeur's Arm.
Amaeur snaps back to reality and smiles at you.
"Oi FeelyBurt ye done peessin'?" he chuckles for a bit and then says "ey, befoore we retarn to de oder lads godda saye thanks for leddin' me stick round, Eye think Ive ben feelin' bedder ever since I joined ye guys."
He then starts walking back where the others are headed and calls back to you "We sheld get back befoore they worrie". You both walk back.
You see that Filibert bandaged Franciscos and Arianes from some small scratches they got into the fight. They are also carrying some extra bags, probably leftovers from the creatures.
Is is now midday, there is a slight rain developing and the mosquitoes are building up in density.
You think deeply on what Levsone said, he left you an ultimatum and you have to think on what choice you want to make before acting.
>Continue travelling with Fillibert and the bogmen
>Abandon them, complying with Levsone. They might not take this well.
>Confess to Filibert about Levsone and his ultimatum, he might know how to help Amaeur.

>>5415494
By the way bless you, you really made my day.

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>>5416577
>Abandon them, complying with Levsone. They might not take this well.
>Be smart about it and pretend you and Amaeur got lost (and died) near the end of your bog-venture
Our business with the demon is not finished yet. As for people dying, what is life without a little drama anyway?
>>5416578
Guess I balanced it out by making you upset today. Sorry bout it senpai.

>>5416588
I am really not upset, just caught off guard lol.

fug, I'm not caught up in the lore enough to make this decision, imma sit this one out

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>>5416601
We're helping this based demon called Levsone possess that coomer-armed Amaeur guy and also helping him serve his master or whatever to get some of that good powertrip shit +benefits. Recently we also met a friendly hermit Filibert with his Holy Cock who told us that people are getting killed left and right on the roads between towns and some other evil hijinks ensued, which he is planning to put an end to. Levsone just confirmed that his master is responsible for that evil shit and told us to leave Filibert or he'll aggro on us. Also Amaeur has a funny accent.
I'm really torn by this choice (gj op, you sombich), but will go with Levsone just because most quests and stories default for good protagonists.

>>5416601
Just go with what feels right anon. Or roll a 1d3. There are no wrong choices. Only consequences to the characters involved.

>>5416617
Also dont forget that you agreed to kill the master responsible for this to a warlord. Take that into consideration.

>>5416631
Ye I forgot what we did at the village, wasn't voting there much since I hate shopping episodes and taking fetch quests. Thanks for the reminder.

>>5416642
>hate shopping episodes
I don't think I like you very much

But I like your idea

>Abandon bogmen and filbert, try to let them down easy or make it look like an accident
They've been good homies, but we're chasing a demonic power. They needn't involve themselves, they'd only be venturing into danger.

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>>5416928
>I don't think I like you very much
Shopping and inventory management is the easiest way to cause conflict of interests (at least in some quests) and it mostly consists of RPGmaker-tier default item pack. It works, but is poorly fitting in a game with single character played by multiple people for its story and open-ended structure. So yeah I don't like them unless they go more like "you can get one of these 3 items: (>weapon/>utility/>defense)", each item being an original piece of loot rather than just sword/rope/shield.

>>5417190
Nuh uh

>>5417190
This guy gets it.

>>5417190
That is some pretty solid advice.

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>>5417468
Juss my autism after Herald's Journey. That quest was based, great and comfy as fuck but had RPG inventory management and iirc trading just boiled down to like one anon writing a long shopping list and others more or less +1ning that post. Best part? Everybody forgot about some items cause nobody checks the inventory in a CHYOA.

Okay peoples, update will come up tomorrow since I may have gotten over ambitious with the update, also work, life etc. etc. Thank you for your patience.
>>5417701
Damn I should really check heralds journey, missed out on it since i mistook it as a low effort quest.

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>>5418745
>Herald low effort
Lol, lmao. It's funny cause how this quest started.
It was insanely comfy when we did team stuff like training and fucking based since we chose to follow a demigod whose entire schtick was hating and killing goblins. He used to be a mortal who literally ascended for commiting goblin genocide across the land. Sadly that bit ended badly and then some time after that the QM had to stop running because of school and whatnot.
Btw, don't get me wrong, but have you considered running on schedule? From what I've seen/heard, QMs who stick to one have less problems with motivation and flaking. I just don't want more fun quests to die, aight?

A couple hours well spent.

>>5419033
>tfw someone fanarts better than your drawings
I have tried yes, it was when i updated once a day with exception to Friday or Saturday, unfortunately that exhausted me and irl is still too chaotic to make a consistent daily schedule.
The one thing that keeps me going if nothing else does is that I hate quitters, and I also hate hypocrisy so probably not flaking soon.
But hey at the end of the day it is alot of fun and im glad you have been enjoying it too.

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>>5419277
>>tfw
That was not supposed to be a discouragement lmao. It took 3 hours of tweaking and fixing because I'm an unhinged perfectionist unless I enjoy looking at what I made, it's not good enough. And with aphantasia I can't draw anything, but abstract/cartoony things or well-rehearsed patterns (at first I almost made Lev hold a shotgun).
>I hate quitters, and I also hate hypocrisy so probably not flaking soon.
Based.
>But hey at the end of the day it is alot of fun and im glad you have been enjoying it too.
I like it, it's comfy and makes me wanna draw it, despite the fact I don't have motivation to draw anything ever. Picrel details out of order btw.

Btw QM, what is the inspiration behind the names Amaeur and Levsone? Just wondering

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>>5419483
Amaeur is from the Welsh word Amaewr, which means farmer, he is a Briton which is why he has a weird accent.
Levsone I got from hebrew but I forgot which words I combined. By the way it is really hard to find websites to give hebrew transcriptions with the latin alphabet like pic related does.

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As you think your choices out this feeling that something or someone is observing you. Although it is very subtle and nobody but you notices, it stands out very much to you.
You look towards the source, which is somehow liminal in pressence.
You then attempt to grasp it quickly before it attempts to move away.

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>>5419715
Just as you grasp it in your fingers before it reacts.
You now observe Ashkanlez from the view of the entity he created to observe you from miles away. Your action has caused a horrid backfire that blows apart upon his body, arms and most notably his hands which lay into a gory mess before the epicenter of your unintentional bomb.
>Ashkanlez loses 25 HP. 275/300 HP left. Hands crippled, he has a horrid disadvantage when using his hands
Before your view fizzles out he gazes upon your stare. You see a void of malice that stretches down to your spine, as if his own cold hands were tickling it from the inside.

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>>5419718
When coming back to your senses, you notice a blue essence floating from your hands. It feels like a flame that does not your skin, but merely floats above in serenity, it is fueled by your heartbeat and your breath. It is the essence of your own life floating from and into your fingers, an extension of your soul.
>You have absorbed some magical power away from Ashkanlez, he is now 1% weaker. However your abilities are not tuned in and you lack wisdom on its use or execution.

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>>5419723
As you look in wonder at your own magic, Amaeur speaks up to you "Eye Dillrig, Ye good? Ye be loogin' ad yer 'ands veery indensely"
That brings you back at the topic at hand, Levsones ultimatum. You are honestly conflicted, on the one hand Levsone has confirmed that Ashkanlez is responsible for the horrors that other people have reported, and if your intuition is correct, he is probably behind the freaks you have witnessed so far. On the other you fear that your newfound friends are putting themselves into a danger they dont understand. Do you?
Damn, and poor amaeur, the poor lad whom you kicked in the nads has so far been not just a useful ally, but also somehow fun to be around. Unfortunately he is possesed by Levsone so there is not much choice...
"Hey Amaeur" you say. "Ye Dill?"
You notice that the others arent looking at your direction since they seem to be distracted.
"Please follow me, we are going for a walk"
"Bud wud bout the odders?" he asks concerned.
"Please Amaeur, this is important"
"Ayt Dill, Eye trust ye."
You hope this is not a mistake.

You both walk for hours on end.

Amaeur follows along quietly

You see a couple of frogs.

God is it hard to trudge through these marshlands.

*SCHLOP* *SCHLOP* *SCHLOP* *SCHLOP* *SCHLOP* *SCHLOP* *SCHLOP* *SCHLOP*

You dont see your friends.


They might not have followed you.


You hope they are fine.

It is getting darker, clouds build up even thicker in the sky.

You hope this was not a mistake.

>>5419732
It is getting really dark, and the weather seems to be getting worse, hells it might even be a storm. You need to get to a shelter before night truly falls what do you do?
>Try building a shelter from sticks and leaves. It might not be the most comfortable choice but it is the easies and should hopefully block the wind
>Look around for any dry ditch or overhang, it might not block the wind but hopefully you shouldnt get wet. Not guranteed to find one.
>Try sleeping on a tree. This should keep you safe from any critters wandering the night but you will be exposed to the elements.
>Write in if you have a better idea

>>5419737
>Try building a shelter from sticks and leaves. It might not be the most comfortable choice but it is the easies and should hopefully block the wind
>Kindly remind Levsone to help cause it's also his concern if Amaeur suffers due to the storm
And we did steer clear from the othersm
>>5419511
>transcriptions with the latin alphabet
you mean transliteration?
Also mind reminding us what's L's opinion of Ashkanlez as well as his relationship to him? Just the things we know. Guilt tripping be real.

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>>5419737
Just as you decided on what to do before going to sleep a hooded figure approaches you.
You cannot see his whole face but you notice his ghastly wide open smile with horribly deformed and pointy teeth, it is a miracle his gums are not bleeding.
He is horridly unclean, as if he never bathed, not even with the stagnant pools offered by these boglands. His nails are unkempt, cut and they look like they had rotted.
There is hair in every pore of his body.
His eyes are somehow overly visible despite the shadow in his hood. He starts speaking.
"DILLRICK, I am Bitsott" His hands start seeping blood and it floats from his hands.
"I am a magician serving Ashkanlez, now that you have left your humble hermit behind. I can finally kill you without issue"
He shrieks as he fires a phlegmatic ray of blood towards you
>Roll 1d3 best out of 3 DC 42.
Combat will continue this sunday. Bless you until then anons.
>>5419772
yeah I meant transliteration

Rolled 54 (1d69)

>>5419779
>Roll 1d3 best out of 3 DC 42.
what did he mean by this

>>5419786
Sorry I meant roll a 1d100 best out of 3. To compensate for my mistake, the dc has been changed to 41.9.
See you all on Sunday :D

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Rolled 732 (1d1000)

>>5419779
Levsone has some motherfucking explaining to do after we beat the shit out of his hiv-positive colleague. Very nice drawing btw, very Lisa-esque.

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>5419819
what the fuck I can't count 0s

Rolled 11 (1d100)

These updates got my blood a-pumpin' and my heart strings a-tuggin'

Take this, Bitsott!

oh no :c

>>5423743
Sorry i am getting certified.

>>5423979
>tfw you will never be a certified card carrying autist

>>5423979
>tfw you don't tell players you're leaving and your playerbase drops to 2 (two)

>>5424951
Yeah... Sorry about that, kind of embarrassing to say that you are taking unexpected breaks after every damn update. However today you will reap the will of the dice roll.

>>5425015

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fucking hell 5 days, but im forklift certified :D
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2dX7iroL8hc
Bitsott's filty arm extends forward, from the palm of his hand a ball of energy is formed.
"HAHAHAHAAHAHAHA, YOU ARE SO DEAD DILLDICK, AFTER THIS I WILL HAVE ALL THE POWER BLESSED FROM ALL THE DEMONS HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAAAAAHA" He cackles so hard it sounds like he nearly coughs.
The hand of the plague bearing looking filth releases the ray unto you. The world turns red, blood red. You see his previous victims, anger, apathy, sad.

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>>5425466
Music stops, he missed. The bofoon is now exposed to any attack as he must recharge his deathray. He looks petrified of shock.

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>>5425470
As he stands there staring through you in great fear, Amaeur quickly approaches him. He then uses his arm of awesome size to grab him from the waist and lifts him from the ground. Bitsott starts sweating profusely in great panic, his skin is so filthy that the sweat comes up looking brownish.
"Yer a feckin' Assol and padedick" He mutters unto him with great anger.
"SJITT PLEASE SPARE M-"
At this he punches him on the gut, blowing out the air from him.
"Why shuold eye? Coz eye em very niice?!"
He punches him again wilst muttering several swear words in Gothic and some other language.
After several minutes, you stop looking. After hearing a wet sound being dropped, you both decide to leave the feces smelling lump.
You notice that the mist has become a full on slight drizzle, you have to focus on getting a shelter done.

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>>5425486
You both find a decent spot with a slight overhang to save on work time. Following the previous plan you both improvise a simple stick and leaves thatch shelter to protect you from the rain. It was a bit hard to make sure the sticks holding the leaves did not collapse, which they did thrice stopping all progress.
But in the end it was done and at that point, the sun had setted and you both could not find any dry enough firewood. So you would both be doomed to a wet cold night.
Thinking gloomly as a full on storm blazed around you, you remember that you have to talk to Levsone, what was the deal with that Bitsott character? You were to call him out until Amaeur speaks
"Oye, Dilrik. Mind me spekin me mind?" he asks.
He sounds pretty serious. Will you speak with him, something is pressing you to speak to Levsone.
>Say no, and summon Levsone.
>Let him speak, Levsone can wait.
update tomorrow, pinky promise!

>>5425493
>Let him speak, Levsone can wait.
eeh it's not like the demon wants to speak

>>5425493
>>Say no, and summon Levsone.
Dude's gonna be fully corrupted eventually, who cares?

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>5425505
>>5426204
Tiebreaker!
1 = Funny accent :D
2 = Nah fuck him.

>>5426234
The shoite wankah dialect will prevail

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>>5426234
Despite the odd pressure you are feeling, you decide to talk with Amaeur, it isnt like he wants to talk to you anyways.
"Of course Amaeur, what is in your mind?"
The rain rages on outside your shelter, it is very uncomfortable and it seems like he is struggling to find words for what he needs to say.
"Tis hard to 'xplain wut's rung wid me, ever sins eye got tis arm ting, eye ben feelin' like eye been drunk, widout the joy of it teuu,tis weird dillrig, been feelin loyke me own feelins aint mine own anymoore."
His voice shakes as he continues.
"Worse ef eet all eye cant remember roite, I keep rememberin' difurent tings on de sayme evends."
He tears up with the following:
"me woife an me famelie, I dunno anymor wut appened to em, I keep rememberin' she died un sumtimes eye tink she just left, de ell is goin on dillrig? Tis too herd to keep goin like dis, specialy since we left deh odders, why did we leave em'"
"I dont think it was safe for them to be with us Amaeur"
He looks downcast.
"Yer proly royt Dill, seen sum shjeitt round ere, yu dink eye'm pussesd or sumtin'?"
Levsone has warned you when you met him that he will become hostile should you tell him that, however according to Levsone he should be incapable of thinking like this. Is Amaeur managing to resist?
"I dont know Amaeur, you have been through alot and it is probably your arm scaring you." You lie to him.
"Prolly yeh, needed dis off me chest, danks dill. Will troy to sleep, sueet dreems."
"You too Amaeur."
It was hard to sleep while semi exposed, however after a couple of hours, you succumb to a deep rest.

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>>5426337
You have a very vivid nightmare, so vivid you are actually lucid dreaming. What is going on? Is this a vision?
Everything looks dark, all with the exception of 2 figures over a landmark. Is that Filibert and Franciscos?

Is that a grave?
Arianos?
What happened while you were gone?
Red figures start appearing around them, this is perphaps hinting that they have been attacked?
Filibert in his aura suddenly turns to your direction.

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>>5426339
Everything around you but him has dissapeared. He looks really gloomy but also dissapointed. He speaks in a serious tone and says:
"Dillrick, Arianes is dead."
"What were you thinking when you left with Amaeur and his devil?"
Damn it seems like he is astral projecting an interversion
>Try to explain that you were doing it for their safety
>Ask what happened to Arianes
>Tell him about Levsone and that he pressured you
>Apologize.
>Write in.

Update this Saturday, tomorrow im gettin freaky.

>>5426347
>>Apologize
>>Ask what happened to Arianes

>>5426347
>>5427107
+1
We need to determine if there's any benefit for this demonfuckery and make a decision what to do with big L.

Irl got in the way again, some rescheduling bullshit. Update delayed to the morrow.

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>>5428310
>Apologize
>Ask what happened to Arianes
You are not really sure what happened or how you are involved in it, but something that is really clear is that you might have screwed up in this situation.
"Filibert, I am sorry for what happened. I dont know what I was thinking when I left you guy but.." You get interrupted by Filibert
"What happened has happened DillRick *sigh*, I guess nobody expedted this"
"What even happened when we left?" You ask.
"Before we even noticed you two were gone, we got ambushed by several evil creatures. We were backed up, and I dont know how but they managed to split us up. Arianes got surrounded and before we could reach him..."
He contemplates for a bit before sighing again.
"He, he will be remembered as a brave man. His brothers will take care of his children and his widow."

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>>5429177
"DillRick please listen, there is one thing you need to do. You are located very close to Ashkanlez's base of operations."
"We have established a temporary camp near you and them, please come to us, it should be 1 hour east from your sleeping spot."
"I only hope you make the right choice for your sake and Amaeur's well being, keep a close eye on him for me ok?"
With that the vision for him slowly vanishes and you continue slumbering.

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>>5429179
You are troubled by nightmares.

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>>5429180
You wake up the moment the sun rises. For once it isnt cloudy, even though somehow that makes the mosquitoes a bigger bother. As you shake yourself from your grogyness you notice something odd.
Amaeur is nowhere to be found.
>Amaeur has abandoned your party.
STATUS.
HP: 112/112
UNTUNED MAGIC.
Knows the truth
2 days of food left.
EQUIPMENT:
Steel choppy axe
Leather jerkin, very comfy.
Waterproof boots.
14 currencies.
Where will you go now?
>Go find Filibert and bogmens encampment.
>Go to Ashkanlez's base.

Update next Tuesday, see ya then anons.

>>5429184
>Go find Filibert and bogmens encampment.
Welp, looks like we got railroaded into the path of goodness. High time we killed that vapornigger.

>>5429184
>Go to Ashkanlez's base.

>>5427107
Nice trip by the way.

>>5429751
Sometimes I get bored and try to find cool looking trips that say something. Haven't had much luck lol.

>>5429757
Lol, goodluck on your journey anon.

>>5429734
We need to get help from the Holy Clubber, going alone is suicide

Please dont make me roll for this.

>>5430445
Fine I'll switch from >>5429734 to the other one (ID might be different but it's me)

>>5430458
Based

Uhh this is embarrassing, but I may have spent all my time off today on medieval II total war. Very sorry about this, will mske the update tomorrow.

>>5431012
Happens to the best of us, chief

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You really do not enjoy the mood that Levsone is setting towards you. He clearly is a threat to Amaeur's well being and has slowly devolved into a hostile being towards you, for a bit you are tempted to meet up with the Hermit Filibert and the bog peoples.
However in the end you decide to double down and travel to their encampment. Hopefully it isnt a trap of any sort or they force you to drink some form of kool-aid.
It is a clear sunny day in the bogs, frogs are croaking and the mosquitoes are quite thick today. You notice several effigies and totems, probably a territory mark.

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>>5432248
You then encounter an encampment surrounded by palisades. The gates open wide open as you approach.
In contrast with the rest of the bog, the ground is firm and not made of mud, probably drained
As you enter you see a very humble settlement. Several tents made of differing cloths and animal skins dot the camp with several campfires, you see totems sprawled around with carvings of runic like letters, mythic beasts, serpents, stylized human figures and several shapes. In the middle there is a humble unnatural looking hill with 3 megaliths standing in the centre. This is place was probably a religious centre from long ago people with forgotten names.
Right in front of the hill is a small triangle shaped wooden building with a thatch roof, despite being humble it is the grandest building in this "village"
The people are staring at you from far away, you think they were ordered to stay away from you when you arrived. A man approaches and speaks with a roughness to his accent in Gothic.
"The Magus Ashkanlez wishes to see you DillRick"
You oblige and follow him to the humble construct.

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>>5432265
Inside is very plainly furnished and has but a single campfire. There is a man and a woman standing inside togueter with the Summoner.
You stand in front of Ashkanlez.

He wheezes as he speaks: "We are finally met DillRick of the Gerbetapon"
"We have so much to discuss about"

Unfortunately this conversation will have to be a cliffhanger, going to make a new thread in November since irl is going to get hectic due to Halloween and such.
Also I very much apologize for the unnanounced breaks, will try to avoid those from now on.
If you guys have any questions or comments I will gladly answer
>>5419819
btw man your fanarts are awesome, really made doing this quite an experience.

bonus info, if you didnt find ashkanlez at >>5416529 Franciscos would have also died, leaving Filibert as a sole survivor. Which would have led him to being more hostile to you during the little dream sequence

>>5432277
Hell yeah, I climaxed

Can't wait for next thread!

>>5432248
...we wanted to go to Filibert...

In our hearts, we know Filibert to be a dork. BRING ON THE DARK POWERS!!

>>5432593
Nope, but we are fucking retarded for getting shafted by OP's demon.

>>5432600
Dont worry, there will be consequences (,:

>>5433905
It's not cool to be punished for trying to find fun and doing what you can to appease a faggot that treats you more and more like shit before finally bailing on you.