Return to Mareth (In Game)
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The exchange of splinters between them was already start to wear Mina out. She tried to come up with a subject that might distract them of their mutual disgust for one another. "Cassie! Mina almost forgot. She wanted to know if you can figure this spell out. Mina thinks it has to do with summoning and controlling tentacles and she really wants a couple of those." The bunny girl said excitedly as she jumped over the keel of the landlocked boat pointing out the magic circle and the detailed engravings.
[Okay, I'm going to nip this in the bud right now. I don't want a repeat of what happened in Silent Stars, so Arch, let's make it a point to get Draanok past this hostile phase. I'm not saying he has to be besties with Castella, but if you want to keep playing him, then he needs to at least simmer down from open hostility to just giving her the silent treatment by the next big time lapse. Fortunately, given what everyone is about to face, there should be ample opportunities for the two of them to help each other out on the field of battle, and find some common ground to work from. Everyone else, please keep in mind that this is just role-play, and try not to take anything personally; at least not just yet. With that out of the way...]
A low moan caught everyone's attention, cutting off any further arguments. The lactabovine, wo had managed to sleep through the whole battle stirred in the sand, her big brown eyes fluttering open. "Ugh, what? Where am I? Where'd the party go?" she asked nobody in particular, as she sat up.
A low moan caught everyone's attention, cutting off any further arguments. The lactabovine, wo had managed to sleep through the whole battle stirred in the sand, her big brown eyes fluttering open. "Ugh, what? Where am I? Where'd the party go?" she asked nobody in particular, as she sat up.
Draanok actually has to compliment himself on dragging something so huge all the way to the camp. That pride is replaced by a slight feeling of dread as he realised that it may have been a horribly bad idea...
He gets up and makes his way to the cow, standing next to Elliana. "You said... The imps were your... Playmates...?" He asks, the ridge over his eye cocking up slightly as he glances at Elliana with slight worry, and maybe a bit of an apologetic grimace in there.
He gets up and makes his way to the cow, standing next to Elliana. "You said... The imps were your... Playmates...?" He asks, the ridge over his eye cocking up slightly as he glances at Elliana with slight worry, and maybe a bit of an apologetic grimace in there.
Cassey smiles and nods to Mina "I am sure I can read the spell for you Mina, though I am not sure what you hope to attain by summoning tentacles. Do you have a scroll or something for me to work with?"
Her question is cut off by the Bova waking up and her eyes widen at the admission of her playing with imps "What?! But they are demons! Vile creatures that see to corrupt the world!"
Her question is cut off by the Bova waking up and her eyes widen at the admission of her playing with imps "What?! But they are demons! Vile creatures that see to corrupt the world!"
"Yeah, and they fuck for hours," she replied to Castella's accusation, with a smile, as if it was all the justification she needed. She then turned to Mina, confusion plain on her face. "Seed? Oh, that must be what that tree put in me. I was down by the lake getting a drink when this big green blob grabbed me, and took me out to that island way out there," she pointed to the horizon, across the lake. "Anyway, there was this big tree-lady there, we had sex, and I though it felt weird when she blew her load in me; kinda' heavy. We kept going at it for a while, it's kind of a blur, but I eventually woke up back on the shore, headed back into the woods, bumped into those feisty imps who wanted a good fuck, and woke up here."
As the bovine spoke, Isaac crept up beside Castella, and Elliana, and whispered, "I hope you're not expecting much from her. Minotaurs, and Lactabovines, are just as sex-crazed as any demon. Honestly, it's a wonder they haven't completely turned yet."
As the bovine spoke, Isaac crept up beside Castella, and Elliana, and whispered, "I hope you're not expecting much from her. Minotaurs, and Lactabovines, are just as sex-crazed as any demon. Honestly, it's a wonder they haven't completely turned yet."
"That means lady Marae is trying to seed the outside. Spread her roots Mina thinks would be the correct way to put it." She sat on the boat's keel wriggling her legs around. "It really might be a good idea to try and stop her even if it might be a tricky feat."
She looked at Castella with a puzzled expression as if not really following the cleric. "Why tentacles? Well... Mina could use more limbs to swing weapons with and she also thinks they could 'spice' her love life a little bit more. Who wouldn't like to bed a bunny with tentacles?"
She looked at Castella with a puzzled expression as if not really following the cleric. "Why tentacles? Well... Mina could use more limbs to swing weapons with and she also thinks they could 'spice' her love life a little bit more. Who wouldn't like to bed a bunny with tentacles?"
[I think the tentacles are going to bed YOU. XD]
Draanok nudges Elliana. "Ask the cleric if she's figured out a way to purify Marae yet. We can't destroy her. The events would be catastrophic." He whispers in her ear.
Draanok nudges Elliana. "Ask the cleric if she's figured out a way to purify Marae yet. We can't destroy her. The events would be catastrophic." He whispers in her ear.
"Fine... if only to avoid another argument between the two of you." She says, before scooting up to Castella. "Hey... uh, you think you could purify someone who's pretty well-corrupted? Because after this... I'm getting the feeling destroying Marae will be a bit... heavy on the consequences."
She sighs and rubs her head "I... ok just hold on."
Facing Mina she just shrugs "If you really want that spell, then give me the book or scroll it is written in."
Then she spins to the lacta bova "You said you were at the island with the tree woman? A blob took you there? I don't suppose you know anything else... like how to get there?"
Finally she faces Elliana. "I don't really know if I can purify such a person... but I know who can." she points straight up "Luna can, the moon goddess. If we can stop Marae from fighting, I can try to ask for divine intervention... but I make no promises for results."
Facing Mina she just shrugs "If you really want that spell, then give me the book or scroll it is written in."
Then she spins to the lacta bova "You said you were at the island with the tree woman? A blob took you there? I don't suppose you know anything else... like how to get there?"
Finally she faces Elliana. "I don't really know if I can purify such a person... but I know who can." she points straight up "Luna can, the moon goddess. If we can stop Marae from fighting, I can try to ask for divine intervention... but I make no promises for results."
Draanok rolls his eyes at what Castella says, trying not to make it too obvious with a facepalm that he clearly disagrees.
"Well, the slime just swam," the bovine offered.
Looking down at the magic circle again, Mina realized that it wouldn't be too hard to pry the boards that it was carved into off the skeleton of the boat. However doing so would definitely cripple the vessel.
Looking down at the magic circle again, Mina realized that it wouldn't be too hard to pry the boards that it was carved into off the skeleton of the boat. However doing so would definitely cripple the vessel.
"Right... so all we know is this goddess we seek is out in the lake... somewhere." She sighs and moves over to the boat. "It is carved onto the boat is it?" She asks while giving it a look over.
[I guess this is discern reality so.... 6+5+2=13, hmm, think I got it.]
[I guess this is discern reality so.... 6+5+2=13, hmm, think I got it.]
Castella looked the carving over, and found it to be crude but readable. The spell contained in the rune seemed designed to conjure forth a mass of writhing tentacles, the intent of which would depend on the state of mind of the person who completed the spell, with the size of the item the rune was inscribed upon directly correlating to the number of tentacles conjured. If she was reading the details correctly, the tentacles would remain until they expended the energy used to create them; likely no more than an hour of vigorous activity. Still, the only way to be sure she was right about any of this would be to complete the spell in the rune on the boat, or transcribe it onto something else, and test it out later.
[I'm back, everyone. Sorry for the absence, but my internet was down for a few days. Now then, what does the party do?]
[I'm back, everyone. Sorry for the absence, but my internet was down for a few days. Now then, what does the party do?]
"Yeah, the spell on the boat isn't making me very comfortable riding it for any long period of time. Don't wanna suddenly have tentacles pop out of nowhere and start raping me." She says. "So if there's any way you could remove that, I would be quite elated."
"Apparently the tentacles will act based on the mind set of the caster. So if you summon them while angry, I guess they will attack what is around you. If you summon them while aroused... yea... you can see where that would go. The number of tentacles depends on the size of whatever you inscribe this rune on and likely they would only last about an hour before fading out. I could make a copy of this rune... or we can just rip it out of the boat, though that would mean we need to fix the boat."
"I'm afraid we need more than some fletching so... I will just make a copy of the rune. I don't suppose anyone has something for me to write with and on? I don't keep such supplies on me despite it being a wise idea with all the magic we find around."