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#there is too much noise it is wrong sickening it must begin again#
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There was a bet made as to whether or not this will work. The rules: 1- There are no Suggestions in Update Quest. 2- Anyone can update Update Quest. To do so they must simultaneously post a suggestion (Ideally in a command line format) and an image (description optional, but often appreciated) showing the results of that suggestion. Everyone is the author. 3- No simple negations of previous updates. Everything is canon. 4- Art Quality is not important. Any characters introduced should have some obviously recognizable feature that can be reasonably reproduced by anyone attempting to update update quest. Anyone updating Update Quest should feel free to draw to the best of their ability, or even simply to draw passably. 5- Don't just create characters and start E-RPing or anything like that. No original do not steal freeform one-upmanship either. 6- In the spirit of good questmanship, try to avoid just trolling this into the ground. This is a risky endeavor, and it'd be nice to see it work out (whether or not this is likely is the subject of said bet). 7- If you have an idea for something, update! Non-contradictor Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
I am FBI agent Richard Smith. I am going to a party.
"Is all this blood?"
Wow... This is my first time out in the real world! No more dark caves for me, this is the day my adventure begins! Out in the open air and away from my slime kin! The wind feels so good. Oh, I forgot to introduce my self. My name is Curious-as-Cat but you can call me Curi. Wow there's so much light here.. Everything looks different. What color am I?
It is dark.
Tezakia Quest was a "beta" quest run on a Livejournal in hopes of preparing me for running quests on TGchan. It exploded into a giant project, and now the entire quest is here in Flash format for your viewing pleasure.
[I'm back. My long absence was due to a certain companies inability to connect my internet correctly. I spent the time teaching myself how to play DF, and now dream in ASCII. Anyway, ObliQuest will also be soon updating, and I'm starting Vision now because I want to at least get the start of Chapter 4 out before I go to sleep.] [Let us Begin]
Hey... can you hear me? Ok, you can. Well, that's a start. Wow... You're a complete blank slate, aren't you? That's never happened before. I guess I can't leave you like this. I suppose... well, I'm not supposed to, but... ah, screw it. I'll help you out. Hold still.
One day, an ordinary ooze is minding its own business...
I can't do it. I- we're going to die. His heart, his delicate heart is in my hands... a bare flutter. I can hear the monster screaming, screaming for him. Shouting his name. As long as he can't hear it... we got here just in time. It was his plan. I never could have come up with something this clever. I hear roaring. How long? How long can I hold him like this? What if I make a mistake? I... alone, down here in the dark? I... I can't do it. All I hear now is a gentle crackling roar. Fire? at least there's no more screaming. Is it safe? I.. I can't do this alone.
Previous Threads: Chapter 1: http://tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/111833.html Chapter 2: http://tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/132132.html Chapter 3: http://www.tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/166160.html Chapter 4:http://www.tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/182101.html Oh dammit! Gotta find clothes, gotta clean off. "This is all your fault!" "You did it! I couldn't help it!" "Just find some pants or something and hide, I'll get the door." Jehral scrambles, I scramble. I hope I don't have anything on me and I open the door. It's a single human man. "You are messenger looking for Vadran Hejra, yes?"
"Instantiation from archived state vector complete. Good morning Lyan-406.705.840.197root, and welcome back to the Lethe center. It has been 18.7Msec since your last backup."
My name is Marcus Hauler, and I aim to reach above my station. Though I was born without magical power, I know in my heart of hearts I am destined for more than my simple name implies. I will be more than just someone else's mover of goods. I will be more than a simpleton. I will be Headmaster. I have prepared everything. I know the way to the object I seek. I know of the traps that await me. I know exactly what the item is capable of. There will be no surprises to stop me!
"Who am I"? I'm not like the others. I'm the quiet voice inside your head you refuse to hear. I'm the staring face in the mirror. And when I tear you down and bring you to your knees, I'm what's left. And I'm what's right. I'm the enemy.
It is very dark here. Hardly anything can be seen. Please suggest an action.
"---- --!" ... Huh? "W--- --!" Ugh, my head... "Wake up!" I blink awake, the world fuzzy, except for a pair of glowing blue lights... no, eyes. "Thank goodness." mutters the face in front of me, relaxing. The voice is odd, digitized, unplacable. Without accent or gender. "Well, Anthony. It's my singular honor to welcome you as a guest to the Nest. Or, rather, one of them. My codename is Neljä Nolla Neljä, or just Trine. I'll be your gaurdian and your tour guide." "Ashley... is Ashley..." "She will be fine." Trine says. "You will be meeting with her shortly. However, no doubt you have some questions about what happened to that lab. You may speak candidly here, you are not being recorded in any manner." So this is the Raven's Nest... the place is cold. Quiet. Emotionless steel and pipes and concrete.
>Okay... >I was gonna post this on like /b/ or /advice/ but there just seems to be trolls and crap there. And I figured you guys can fix quests characters lives so why not mine you know? >Gah... Okay let me just start from the beginning. >My name is Karl Rallo. I'm an average guy with a average minimum wage job at a supermarket and a not so average inheritance from my late father. I have no girlfriend and no real friends to name save for Billy at work, even then he's more of like an acquaintance. Anyway so I just got hoe from work and there's.... >Well there's this little girl in a box... I don't know where she came from or who she is or why the hell someone dropped her in front of my apartment but here she is. >She hasn't said a word to me and she's kinda just standing in my living room now... >So tgchan, what the hell do I do? Pic Related, it's the gi Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
The world could die in pain and I wouldn't feel ashamed. And I would blow the stars from the sky and send them crashing upon this world full of hate. ...but for the people I have met that dwell upon it.
ATTN: All subsystems. [warning: multiple errors in transmission stream] ---compromised communications. Apparent damage to certain subsystems--- [warning: multiple errors in transmission stream] ---required. Subsystem has repaired communications. Urgent investigation required. [notification: subsystems cleared for drone creation]
A one-shot quest in which I demonstrate my complete lack of GM experience.
Synopsis: Knight-errant Ridder looks for a way to redeem his failure and comes across the wrongdoings of an evil force. Gathering unique individuals to help him, he is preparing himself for an inevitable battle. But more trouble awaits! Assassins, holy armies, romance and moms are all bumps in the road. And how will things go now Ridder met his long lost friend Muschio? Ties in with DiveQuest. TGchanwiki article: http://www1.tgchan.org/wiki/Knight_blades Reading guide: http://www1.tgchan.org/wiki/Crossover_Guide IRC channel: #rubyquest @ rizon.net Level of dedication: High/Very High. All previous chapters must be read. Information is plenty and will be referenced and may have to be crossreferenced. All in all, it's a big project, especially with the DiveQuest tie in. Beware!
...So by our work shall we be judged, We servants of this secret place. And though our flesh may turn to dust, Never will Death find Andellousia. -Excerpt, Tablet of Abrem the Elder
Llane...
I finish breakfast. I guess we should begin packing for the final travel to Perdue City. I can't help but wonder what the surprise is there. Carg looks a little stressed. What should I say to him, guidance spirits?
Somewhere deep within an abandoned guildhall...
RED or PINK Choose your destiny!
A diplomatic spaceship speeds his way through the hyperspace, its crew and passengers unconscious in the cryogenic sleep, unaware of the terrible fate that looms upon them.
Black: "Hope he isn't afraid of the dark." Yellow: "He managed to avoid that hindrance, besides he has a light." Black: (leans in) "Hehe, so confident? Well then, let's make this a little more interesting no? What say I up the ante?" Yellow: (shifting his cards) "hmm?" Black: "You win this and I'll cede the board's center?" Yellow: (dryly) "How far... and what is the alternative?" Black: "From G-31 to J-24... but if I win, your most powerful card is locked for oooohh lets say 19 turns?" Yellow: 19? ... you can't be? that... you already caught the Dog at the game start." Black: (leans back grinning) "It's just an offer, no pressure."
"...after the tragic death of our president, the people of Gorvia face an uncertain future..." The Gorvian nation is in turmoil! For almost five years after the death of the last president, different factions have struggled for power and influence. Now, finally, a victor emerged. It is YOU, [-] a general from the Gorvian Army. You fought your way to power with the help of your loyal soldiers and your military expertise. But the world of finances is a mystery for you and the people will hardly love you... [-] the director of the Gorvian Intelligence Agency. You know what your enemies will have for breakfast even before they know they are hungry. Of course, the other nations on the continent will regard your new government with suspicion... [-] a multi-million corporation leader. You know the economy like the back of their hands and all industrialists admire you for your profound knowledge of the market. Unfortunately, you have no clue what so ever on military matters... [-] a revolutionary from the working class. Together with your comrades you brought the nation under your control and no Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
"... Did you know what you just did, young lady?" "..." "I'll tell you what you did. You embarassed the whole school with that act of yours while our rival school team's visiting. Do you know how hard it was to control the unruly crowd back there?"
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Now that I think about it, I've never been out far enough to lose sight of shore. It's just blank ocean and sky as far as the eye can see...
>Grrrrr. >This is not good candy. >BREAK ALREADY SO I CAN DEVOUR YOU!
Choose your protagonist.
My father told me a story once, when I was younger. That there was a noble hero who gave his life for his kingdom, but no one knew of him. Still, he lived on, and, my father said, haunted the lives of hundreds of other heroes. Made them what they were. And if these heroes died, and were unrecognized for their valience, they went and joined the original: A great cluster and group of souls, that made a thousand heros save the day, and still go unrecognized for their sacrifice and valor. I never knew he was talking about you, not until today. It's strange... even though this monster looms before me, dwarfs me as a mountain does an ant, I feel no fear. Only... Anticipation. Excitement. Anger. Even as the gods fly down to flank me, I am not afraid. "Do not resist. Hand me the artifacts of the end of days, and all shall be well. No one needs to die today! I will make it peaceful, perfect... orderly." Beside me, Raven scowls. "Foul abomination! Chaos is freedom! If you take chaos from the world, there shall e n Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
Tory's Tower Episode 3
Off from the shore Mountains stand bare Cross past them If you dare
Preface: Second time making a quest, first time posting it. Expect some ineptitude. Hopefully I'll be able to get the hang of things fairly quickly however, and you guys will enjoy this random little product of my boredom. This particular chapter is a little prelude to the plot line I have planned, and borrows heavily from WeaverQuest. The idea of the players (you) making the world for the quest to play out in was almost too good to pass up. All that said, let the quest begin.
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The odd man in the mask runs in front of Dart. "My lord! We can't do that now! It's not part of the-" >"Shut up... This needs to happen now... They're all watching. It's perfect." "But my lord..." >"Silence!" Dart gives a sad sigh and begins to walk off deeper into his castle.
> It's too late! It's already...
>So, I still can't draw, but I really want to redeem myself for my failing at Quest last time. You'll be hard pressed to find much angst this time 'round. It is the 41st millennium and there is only Wait? Who are you? Fuck, where am I. Oh right. Drop pooooooooooood Yeah, you know all this already. There's only war, you're an eversor assassin that has just departed in a drop pod, and this narration is getting more convoluted by the instnat. Drop pod. Drop pod. Drop pod. DROP POD. AND COMBAT DRUGS! Lookit the syringes empty IN TO MY VEINS! A screen flips into place in front of the assassin's face, it plays a grainy image of a man. A boy really, blonde hair, a t-shirt with an Imperial Aquila, he's folding a pair of pants. Blue pants. In a room of pale human figures without arms or heads. He says something, but there is no sound in the transmission. A word blasts onto the screen "TARGET." And then another, "HERETIC." And a third, "KILL." Can Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
So it came to pass that on the fourth day, Emperor Diometricus called before him his vizier, Aaron.
You are a DORF. Armed with your IRON AXE, you are ready to take on the denizens of the dungeon. Descending from the EAST, you are now in this room. There is an open door to the WEST.
I'm a newfag, and not much of an artist, expect a lot of fail. To make things clear, you communicate with the main character directly. Nobody else can hear your suggestions, and the main character may or may not obey. If a ">" appears in the image, input is expected. I will notify of any necessary changes on the fly.
>"So, Sinclair. We want to know how far have you developed this new weapon of yours." >"Cut th... I mean, it has gone fine, Gavryliouk. I might get it ready for testing tomorrow." >"It should have been tested days ago. What went wrong, Sinclair?" >"I think it is because you 'removed' large amount of other engineers. I have been doing this with small group." >"Ah. Very well then."
"W-wait! Alex you're not supposed to AH! run it like that!" >"Nari you need to stop fussing mya. this'll make you feel better."
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Chapter VI The Crow's Nest This is the story of Tiffany Blake. Tiffany was approached by two witching families: the Rothwalds of Germany and the Kinsleys of Great Britain. Both offered her a membership in their family, as well as training and protection. After some thought, Tiffany accepted the Kinsley's invitation. The group was attacked by the newly reconstituted Jakov, who wounded Gareth and stole his medallion. Tiffany was able to drive Jakov away using Thomas' lance. Afterwards the group fled east, to the airport and England. It's time to begin.
This is the story of a world forged and fueled by Song. A land of magic and mysticism and wonder. But every story has a beginning, and every story has an end. So we shall start with a story about both. The Tale of Five Songs. In the beginning, there were five spirits of living music. Nysta, the beatific and happy. Hrya, the melancholy and loving. Oosa, the fun and joyous. Farnle, the angry and loud. and Sorfan, the Conductor. Together they played in the void, happy to weave a song that went nowhere. But one day, Oosa made a suggestion. "We have no audience for which to play. Our melodies go unrecorded and are fleeting. We should make an audience to play for, one that will dance and play and revel in our song!"
...nally! It to... ...ong enou gh to find o ne of these. These things are seriously overpriced.
Greetings, fellow Questers, and welcome to my home, the land of generic floating lights in expansive nothingness. As you can see, it is quite boring here, so I like to mess with Fate for entertainment sometim- Ah, but how rude, I haven't introduced myself, and already I ramble on. It gets quite lonely here, and I apologize. I am A Talking Pie Chart, Your Narrator so far in TPDAMS. Why am I a talking pie chart? Who knows. Not my job to think about it. So, since TPDAMS is at a standstill, and I am getting rather bored in my little expanse of empty space and lights, so for this reason I have decided to continue on to the next character parallel to McStick, rather than doing it next chapter. This will also allow characters to effect each other along the timeline, but could also cause time paradoxes. Such fun! So, which of the two other currently playable characters should I give the Orb Fragment in this bubble to? 1. Murdock Marlow: Also known as Creepy Emo Kid. His abilities have awakened, and chaos ensues as he panics and breaks down crying. 2. A Shade: A demonic Shade in the service of the Devil. His story will be Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
Ahh... F-f-faster, Jonah...
>Hope hope hope hope I'm going to trust you guys with Hope for now, but... Well. I'm still unhappy with you, but I'll get over it. You guys are the only friends I have. Don't make me throw you into the ocean.
... That's really a wonderful life she led, didn't she? The moment I uttered that statement, we have just moved through time. Half a century, to be exact. The result of your previous work will be revealed to you once you assume the mind of one goblin. To our left is a shy but tactful tinker who is cooped up in a laboratory, inventing wonderful devices for the benefit of the goblins. To our right is a brash and budding fisher who aspires to travel around, seeking to handle merchandises as well as enjoy a good fishing. It is a good time for you to dazzle yourself with your previous work. Whichever you prefer will be bestowed with your presence, though you might want to expect a normal life ahead. Still, do select from the two. It is your own choice.
Chapter V The Gathering Clouds This is the story of Tiffany Blake. After fleeing their home, Tiffany and dad made their way to Adeleine. There they found the safehouse previously inhabited by Thomas Kinsley. Therein they found an ancient immortal trapped within a dark pit, but wisely decided not to mess with it. Tiffany and dad then decided to investigate an address they found, but before they could get in Tiffany attempted to scry on Martin Rothwald. The plan backfired, and they themselves were discovered by Martin. As dad was arrested by the police, Martin captured Tiffany and brought her back to his hotel room. Perhaps surprisingly, Martin showed no signs of hostility towards Tiffany, and instead offered her membership in the Rothwald family. Martin also said that the Rothwald shadow hunters are coming to America, and they will hunt Alexander down. Unfortunately, they will most likely have to kill Tiffany's mom in the process. It's time to begin.
You are bored, but only briefly. You soon realize that boredom is a novel sensation, and thus, not boring. Indeed, any thought at all is new to you. This is all very strange, and deserves further investigation. You appear to be about this big, this shape, and this aware. Please chose an action.
[ First Thread: http://www3.tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/83524.html ] [ Second Thread: http://www3.tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/142119.html ] [ Third Thread: http://tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/156884.html ] [ Discussion Thread: http://tgchan.org/kusaba/questdis/res/316616.html ] AS OUR INTREPID MURDER MACHINE TURNED CONQUEROR MORDRE MAKES IT'S WAY BACK TO KYOGROCK ARCANOWORKS, DASTARDLY EVENTS AND MACHINATIONS UNFOLD ELSEWHERE. LET'S TAKE A LOOK, SHALL WE? .................................................................PERSPECTIVE SHIFT................................................................. In a place where the physical is immaterial and nothing is to be seen, voices speak. >"So, after all the comments about how deplorable my losing an apprentice and Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
"Shenjou"
In Oren's dream wait no Oren's not dreaming why is that
Chapter IV Nevermore This is the story of Tiffany Blake. Last night, a stranger by the name of Martin Rothwald showed up at her door. He was after an object that Thomas and Tiffany's mom had kept hidden for years. Fortunately, Tiffany managed to steal it away before Martin got his hands on it. Soon after, Thomas found his way to the house! Bleeding and broken, Thomas entrusted the book to Tiffany's care, as well as giving her his silver medallion with a request to deliver it back to the clan. With his dying breath Thomas told Tiffany to preserve the Compact at any cost. Tiffany and dad packed their things, and left for the safehouse in Adeleine, setting the house on fire as they left. It's time to begin.
"There's an old myth among demons. Long ago, there was a land of strife and war, so chaotic and vile the land itself was rendered unto Chaos. In that land, the demons played with humans, made war with them, fell in love, were betrayed... and there was another land, opposite that one, where naught but Order and Law reigned supreme. In that time, the god of Chaos, the Clown, was born, and the Incarnate looked upon both lands. Together, the gods decided that the lands both had their own failings. The land of Chaos was ruthless and cutthroat, leaving little room for progress or civilization to grow, as the Gods desired. Meanwhile, the land of Order and Law was stifling and repressed, and likewise, no progress or advancement was made. So the Gods of the time made a decision. They would split each land in half... and merge the two sides closest to one another. "At first, there was little change... but over time, the angels and the demons killed one another off, leaving the humans alone to thier land. Wars erupted, and the image of the land, neither chaotic or lawful, was established. In time, new gods rose, and with those gods, new races. Sooner or later, the Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
I stand here fighting a person that claims to be my brother. This may be a trap set by the order. I recall Murelle told me of rumors of a secret organization that tries to keep balance in the world. I believe this person in white could be a part of whoever erased my memories. He could be saying he's my brother to let my guard down. But... then again, maybe he IS my brother... He gets ready for another strike.
We should be arriving there in a few more hours. anymore questions you want to ask me?
>One moment... Your current operator is [Garg]. He is a terrible artist and does not have a drawing pad, so he will only be using the standard Muse Organisation toolkit. [The Inter-Realm Muse Organization would like to thank all of it's volunteers for their time and efforts.]
[ For Quest Discussion please come to #tgchan on irc.rizon.net ] Bubble Bucket, Chapter 11. Listing of previous chapters: http://www.tgchan.org/wiki/Bubble_Bucket
God damn it! Did I fall asleep! SHIT! I can't see what or who it is. I can't get free. Damn it! "Let me go, bastard!"
Part 1: http://www.tgchan.org/kusaba/questarch/res/160033.html Part 2: Is not archived as of this moment, so a link would just become invalid in a while. McStick begins to awaken. He feels nauseous. It is dark... or maybe our eyes have not adjusted yet.
A scene is being shown. You don't know why you are seeing this nor whose hands these are, but you notice that they are held firmly yet not too tight. Various bits and pieces of conversation can also be heard. "So where do you want to go?" A gruff, young sounding voice says. "Anywhere is fine," A calm, indifferent, feminine voice replies.
Chapter III Trust and Betrayal This is the story of Tiffany Blake. Betrayed! Alexander Kinsley, her grandfather, had only pretended to want to help her bring her brother back to life. In reality, he had used her as a pawn to finally complete a ritual to steal her mother's power, and restore himself to life. Moreover, it was Alexander himself who had murdered Tony to lure her into helping him. Tiffany arrived too late to help her mother, and would have been killed herself if not for Thomas Kinsley, a member of the secretive Kinsley clan. While Thomas stayed to fight Alexander, Tiffany fled into the dark woods. Thomas' lone scream gave wings to her feet as she ran. It's time to begin.
~sensation... thought... lucidity... these are new to me~ ~identity... self... novel concepts... everything is so new~ ~what am i? i am small and weak - i am afraid - maybe others will eat me~ ~identity... what is my name?~
I remember when I used to work with Ashley. Those days, so slow and peaceful, just me, her, and her father enjoying life as it came. There wasn't any worry about government conspiracies or terrorist groups or even staying alive. It was just me, her, and her father... building those mechs and watching the matches. I should have known better. I start up Burn as the elevator takes me up, finding a to-do list taped to the top of the pit. Jury rig a copilot seat <3 I smile, turning on the ancillary detection systems, which show up in the corner of my view. Everything is working perfectly. All right. Let's do this.
>There's a reason we don't go into this school anymore. >It's not because of the memories that haunt us. Or the realization that we were powerless to stop the slaughter. >It is because within this school lay forces that are strong enough to kill even me, the Immortal Alchemist. >Now, I 'could' move the rocks back onto their original position, but that might cause a cave in. Another option is making a new hole and reinforcing the walls around it. This might also cause a cave in. >Or~ >I could dig in underneath it. This may be more stable so long as I avoid digging through like a support beam.
Chapter II The Long Road This is the story of Tiffany Blake. Tiffany has entered the tutelage of her late grandfather, Alexander Kinsley, to learn the dark arts of necromancy in a desperate effort to return her little brother to life. Yesterday, she breathed life into a dead raven using a fragment of her own soul. In doing so, she began the construction of a familiar to aid her in her long road to mastering the Art. Today, she saw a vision. She saw her brother's death, drowned by the hand of unseen malevolent forces. She has now returned to her laboratory, to complete the familiar and seek Grampa's guidance. It's time to begin. [Wiki article for previous threads (feel free to edit, it's just a stub): http://www.tgchan.org/wiki/Tiffany ]
[DAY 58] The day dawns with a broiling see of tempestuous clouds writhing about, rain never quite falling while always threatened. A crack of thunder can be heard in the distance, a dim flash of light through the humid haze of the early day, some distance off. Our whole camp awakens, but only I was about, still pacing to charge the Amaranthine Annihilator, and only I was looking to see it. Through the yellow haze of the predawn hours, just moments before the sun rose, a flash of lightning was visible to the east, far away.... far enough away that it must be in the Azelhaedran State. At first, I think nothing of it, but as the wind picks up and Jojo clutches his pelts about himself as he floats upright, murmuring about a storm, when the lightning flashes again, and thunder lashes across the landscape moments after, the camp now fully alert after the rolling rumbles. Askeladd looks at the trail before us, and appraises the direction I face, still resolutely staring at a place where lightning has struck twice.... when a third, then rapidly again, a fourth bolt of lightning strike, all in the same place. A violent duet of rumbling thunder pa Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
My name is Teteke. I am in search of the truth. The lore of my people tells of an ancient civilisation that ruled many worlds across many planes of existence, ours included. I am no longer interested in the myths that have placated the others. I want to know the truth.
Let's tell a STORY. What shall the STORY be about? It can be about a GREATER BEAST or LESSER RACE. GREATER BEASTS are powerful and large, armed with natural weapons. However, they cannot go into small places, use tools, and can have only limited contact with LESSER RACES. They have LAIRS and sometimes take SERVANTS to protect in exchange for services. Though they have problems getting around towns, they are respected in BEAST COURTS. LESSER RACES are smaller and lack many of the powerful natural weapons of a GREATER BEAST, but they are extremely dexterous and wide-spread. They have organized civilizations and many towns. They are capable of using TOOLS, exploring places of any size, and wielding WEAPONS. Some even have TECHNOLOGY or MAGIC.
"... And thanks for bringing me the two Mithril Daggers, Lenk. Amina really needs a weapon of her own." "Watching her spar with me, I knew she'd be comfortable with light-weight weapons. I'm sorry I wasn't able to give you some medical potions, though. I ran out of ingredients, and the Pharmacy's still out of stock of our items." > Short-term Quest: Go to Alcardia > Long-term Quest: Find the last stone > Ultimate Goal: Find father > Current Party: Murdelp, Kobold Archer Gezzono, Elementalist Tonberry Gazzene, Cleric/Mage Tonberry Amina, Talyxian Conan, Baby Dragon Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
Hello? Hello? Is this thing on? *Clink... Tink Tink...* I'm starting to wonder if it works at all... and after all the trouble I went through to steal it too. That's the last time I steal anything from the Goblin Markets... well... for now anyway. [spoiler]Originally thought of using photographs for this but decided against it.[/spoilers]
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(Previous Chapter [http://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/166301.html]) This is Lurker. Lurker lives in Silent Hill- Oh.
I rush back to my tribe... I smell blood... N- no... Dead... They're all dead... I start to cry... No one came to save me... No one came to save the tribe... I'm all alone...
I didn't bother with another title screen. You now have a black cap to wear. McStick's inventory is empty. Boredom decreased to 15. Will continue tomorrow.
The initial quest probably has been deleted, but nothing's been lost. Fhan is an adventurer from a knot city in the human web. The city is located between jungle and plains. An evil dragon cult has a grip of Fhan's city and she has aspired to reach higher in social rank until this day. Today, being a member of the dragon cult, Fhan has had an opportunity to train herself to meet a real dragon living in the mountains. The dragon didn't eat Fhan, but is eager to help her in her future duties. Fhan found the dragon guarding her nest atop of a dull hill. The nest was filled with valuables and surrounded a shiny egg. Fhan had sold almost everything, even her clothes, for the preparations of the journey and the acquisition of the dragon poison she carries in her bag. She told the dragon she had come to loot the nest for valuables. The dragon fed Fhan and gave her a golden amulet. After her lunch, Fhan told the dragon about her cult. The dragon cult is an undeground society that seems to steer the course of major events in the realms. The cult wields some of the intelligence of the dragons and has developed a science that is breaking Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
You are CYRIL VALDERICK. Ah! The morning has come. Sunbeams shine through the curtains and kiss your face with welcomed warmth. You greet the day with a smile finding yourself next to your friend, roommate, and coworker Alexander Keebler again. Last night sure was fun. You spent it dancing to Lady Gaga and various other techno artists before collapsing from exhaustion. At least that's what you think happened. You tend to black out a lot around Alex. The hours are early and the day has just begun. What do you do first?
"... Grampa? It's me, Tiffany."
...I wake up. I am in a bed,
Nan has entered the HOTEL LOBBY.
My Grandfather... A man, my father often said, to be cherished, respected, and obedient to. The first of our family to gain renown nationwide. The Great Healer. The Slayer of Gods. The Undying. How... ironic. My world is dreamlike, unreal, as I step into his home, the familiar scent of it filling my mind with memories that tug hard at my heart. J stands beside me, holding my hand tightly. No words need to be said to her about that. Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
Gawain "Last chance."