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Calafalas in the City.

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Tadeusz
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Mon 4 Sep 2017
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Re: Calafalas in the City

Cala:
Well. That happened. Not quite as planned, is this the real life equivalent of a nat 1? But I can work with that. Also, what was that about a Worldwalker? Is that what I am now? Cool.

"Lady... Woman... Female entity of Light, not sure how you prefer to be addressed, but if I get through this night, I'd like to see about having a discussion, possibly about a working relationship. Also, please don't take this the wrong way, but unless light magic also includes color magic, I've got some other elements to speak with, zombies don't stop themselves."

====You get the feeling that as long as you're not working with the Shadow or Chaos she's okay.

I look up as I speak, feeling what I do.

If this was Dungeons and Dragons, I'd swear it was a being of earth speaking Terran. No Lady or Lord of Fire, unless the Lady of light is also the Lady of Fire. Fire magic does share a border with light magic, after all. Earth is on the opposite side of fire, where it borders earth, so to get through this, I want water, but I don't have the control for it, and I'd rather not drown. Air or wind counters earth, but I don't know the dao of wind, and lack the magic necessary to react quick enough.

What to do, what to do...  Shamans and Druids channel the elements, Mages go elemental, wizards arcane, cultivators go for daos, priests for the divine. I really need non-specific elemental shields covering the city to protect it from whatever I just summoned, as well as shooting fireballs to just wreck zombies.  Of course, I could go for control, but necromancy is generally frowned upon and zombies are icky.

If magic is non-specific or all encompassing, then I could ask assistance from a being of light, as I had, but I could also try to control or channel the elements. If it is only the type of calling for assistance, then trying to channel it to be according to my will is terribly insulting, but if it can be done as well, then I'd be stupid not to try it.  I just don't know enough.


"I don't know how magic is handled. Do I always need to ask for help? Do I need to make a pact with an elemental being? Does magic or mana just flow through the air waiting to be called upon or channeled?  I just, I don't, I don't know, and I don't want to insult y'all. So let's just chalk this all up to me being new, ignorant, and uninformed, and I would gladly speak to everyone's representatives after this night so I don't behave improperly."

As I start this monologue/speech with the unknown/newly known, I turn around (180 degrees) and then start walking at an angle in the 2 o'clock direction. I continue walking as I talk.

"The goal is to get rid of the zombies. The walking dead. That which walks the night past its time. Undead. My limited understanding, from books and web novels suggests that light magic would be best to purify them, or fire to cleanse, but I figure any element has their own ways of handling problems. Water can wash away, earth can bury, darkness can devour/drain, wind can slice into pieces or blow away. If I just caused a volcanic eruption, then I'll leave it to lava to handle the zombies, but I'd rather not kill all the townspeople.

====You feel as if multiple Powers are listening, but none replies.  +@1 to Commune.

"Being of Earth, thanks for the volcano, I'm sure it suits the spirit of what I asked, if not really the letter, and it should take care of the zombs, so thanks. I'd thank you in what I assume might be terran, but I don't know the elemental languages, or whatever passes for them on this planet.

====You see a vision of a volcano, but its not the city-destroying thing you thought.  Its more of a street destroying thing.  But it will shoot magma into the air that will fall down and spread fire.

"Spirit or spirits of Water, after the volcano does its thing, after it spews lava and removes the zombies, I humbly request a torrential rain in this region for 2 days. Let's cool the area down and wash away the bodies.

====Many voices answer, twisting together until they come into harmony.  "We are the Naiads. We are bound in chains of stone by the Mages of the City. Free us, and we will aid you."

"Spirit of Air or Wind, I don't know who or what governs this element, but I request that you safely whisk away the townspeople, that they might escape from this danger caused by whatever raised the dead, as well as what I have inadvertently caused to happen to their town.

===="You ask without understanding, Worldwalker." The Voice booms through your head like thunder.

"Spirits of the Elements, I don't really expect this to be done for free or just because I ask, but if I make it through this night, then I'll gladly be your representative to work with you or to repay whatever amount of effort or work my requests have caused you to do or go through until such a time as my efforts have repaid you.  I may not be able to work with all of you at the same time, but I'll go in order of response for as long as it takes, starting with the Lady of Light."

====Many voices speak, and then a cool, distant voice speaks, and the others fades.
"You who walk worlds
Who dies and dies not
Art made First Wielder
Strike down the Chains
Take from the Dead Hand
The Key to the Many
And Open the Door Again."

I keep walking to escape what I assume will be a burning hell in the very near future. If I see them I'm actually going towards danger, I'll turn in whatever way seems safest and away from everything and jog in that direction.




It's k. Happens.

Cala
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Tue 5 Sep 2017
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Re: Calafalas in the City

Once I get far enough away, I watch the destruction, and ponder the Words.

I mumble a bit to myself, "Walk worlds, dies and doesn't... so this isn't just a one or two time thing? Still new at this. If I knew last year that I'd die and become this world walker thing, I would've probably expanded my knowledge a bit."

I look around.

"First wielder, chains, dead hand, door, key.  Sounds good, don't know what any of it means. Is there a guide I can read? Or talk to? A few months ago I didn't even know magic existed. Though I generally fall into the category of freedom for everything magical, I've got a few problems. I don't know the local language fluently, or where to find this key and the door it opens.

"So, if at all possible, could someone impart upon me the language of the locals, or denizens of this plane, or at least the ability to read and understand the languages? Once I know that, I can get to work striking down the Chains and freeing whomever needs to be freed aside from the Nai... the spirits of Water."

Man, magic is so cool. Need work getting the result I want, but still super cool. Freeing spirits of the elements, does that make me a shaman or a druid? Probably a druid. Not really my thing, would definitely prefer chantless magic; think of what I want to happen and have it happen. Quicker that way, but if I've learned anything from Child of Light, it's always super helpful to have the spirits of the elements as your friends.

Of course, being able to chant magic or just cast it as I please would also be super cool. I wonder if this world has a magic library with some conventions for normal magic use.




Child of Light:  http://www.wuxiaworld.com/col-index/

Also, finding out about the versing thing by context instead of a chat with another verser is an interesting route so far.

On the topic of magic, there's an anime I saw 4 or 5 months ago called ROKUDENASHI MAJUTSU KOUSHI TO AKASHIC RECORDS aka Akashic Records of Bastard Magic Instructor. In the show,
 all magic is 3 verse chant by standard, but changing the chant to 2, 4, 5, and so on verses, same words, changes the outcome of the spell. Instead of flying straight it might curve, or hover, or travel then shoot off in a different direction.

Cool stuff. I mention this so there's some context, as I'll probably try it out in the future.

Here's the reference (4 min 30 sec long) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W2Lr-o6YvNM

Tadeusz
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Tue 5 Sep 2017
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Re: Calafalas in the City

Cala:
Once I get far enough away, I watch the destruction, and ponder the Words.

I mumble a bit to myself, "Walk worlds, dies and doesn't... so this isn't just a one or two time thing? Still new at this. If I knew last year that I'd die and become this world walker thing, I would've probably expanded my knowledge a bit."

I look around.

"First wielder, chains, dead hand, door, key.  Sounds good, don't know what any of it means. Is there a guide I can read? Or talk to? A few months ago I didn't even know magic existed. Though I generally fall into the category of freedom for everything magical, I've got a few problems. I don't know the local language fluently, or where to find this key and the door it opens.

"So, if at all possible, could someone impart upon me the language of the locals, or denizens of this plane, or at least the ability to read and understand the languages? Once I know that, I can get to work striking down the Chains and freeing whomever needs to be freed aside from the Nai... the spirits of Water."

====No one is listening to you now.  Its a lonely feeling.  Deep in the dark, and then light flares behind you with a boom.

You go on further, and find a place to wait.  By morning light, you see that the City still stands.  But several hundred houses have been burnt.

Walking in the cool, smoky morning, you see a few large men attempting to buy a widow's husband's body from her.
"Look. He died. He does you no good. Sell him for a gold." One of the men says to the widow who is trying to ignore them.

A bard in bright green and red striping comes by with a mandolin and a flute and a trumpet.
"Thanks to the Tower of War, we are saved.  Thanks be to the Nobles Brave we are saved.  Thanks be to the Militia Many we are saved. The Uncontrolled Dead outside have been destroyed."
He yells in a loud tenor that is clear and carries well up and down the cobblestoned street.
"The Masters of the Dead, the White Lords, have cause to worry.  The fire last night was an act of Wielding the Elemental Powers.  Such Treason against the City and its Benevolent Rulers will be put down.  But speak now, and you will be well rewarded.  Also, if you see a spirit of mischeif, speak and a silver will be yours."
"Sell the unblemished dead. Make them of use to the Living.  See your friends walk again.  Profitable and pleasant and pleasing to the Great. How can you resist?"

He walks on, shouting, occasionally ryhming...

Man, magic is so cool. Need work getting the result I want, but still super cool. Freeing spirits of the elements, does that make me a shaman or a druid? Probably a druid. Not really my thing, would definitely prefer chantless magic; think of what I want to happen and have it happen. Quicker that way, but if I've learned anything from Child of Light, it's always super helpful to have the spirits of the elements as your friends.

Of course, being able to chant magic or just cast it as I please would also be super cool. I wonder if this world has a magic library with some conventions for normal magic use.




Child of Light:  http://www.wuxiaworld.com/col-index/

Also, finding out about the versing thing by context instead of a chat with another verser is an interesting route so far.

====Thx.  :)

On the topic of magic, there's an anime I saw 4 or 5 months ago called ROKUDENASHI MAJUTSU KOUSHI TO AKASHIC RECORDS aka Akashic Records of Bastard Magic Instructor. In the show,
 all magic is 3 verse chant by standard, but changing the chant to 2, 4, 5, and so on verses, same words, changes the outcome of the spell. Instead of flying straight it might curve, or hover, or travel then shoot off in a different direction.

Cool stuff. I mention this so there's some context, as I'll probably try it out in the future.

Here's the reference (4 min 30 sec long) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W2Lr-o6YvNM

Cala
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Wed 6 Sep 2017
at 01:34
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Re: Calafalas in the City

I'm not sure if I understand them because my proficiency with the language is getting better from exposure or because someone actually helped me understand the language.

I go over towards the bard. In English, "Hey, do you understand this language?" If he does, "It's really hard learning a new language when no one can understand you. How do I get to the City?"

If the bard doesn't understand, I try to ask and convey the following: "Hey, bard/minstrel/singing guy, I'm new here, how do I get to the City?"
Tadeusz
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Sun 10 Sep 2017
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In reply to Cala (msg # 25):

Your Rhodani is rough, but much more serviceable.

He blinks, and then laughs at you.

"You're a good joker. Very much.  This is the City."
Cala
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Mon 11 Sep 2017
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I blink and raise an eyebrow, "This..." as I motion to the buildings around me, "...is the City?"

Huh.

"What was that about wielding elemental powers? Looked like magic, can people do magic? Can we learn it? Again, I'm new here, not sure how this city runs."



Apparently my... imagination? What I currently picture as Cala's surroundings is different than what is being pictured. How big is this place, from what Cala can see?
Tadeusz
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Thu 14 Sep 2017
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In reply to Cala (msg # 27):

The City, judging by the Four Towers, is a mile by two miles wide rectangle.  It is composed of two-story buildings, in the main, of thatch and mud.  It has windy cobblestoned streets.  It is crowded with people, but not stumble over people dense.

The Towers are seven stories high.  One is bright red, and another has a giant mandolin hanging from its side.

About eight acres was burnt last night.

"Oh, a foreigner. Its good to see a merchant back here.  Not many of you since, well, you know.  Magic is ruled by the White Council, and is primarily control of the Dead which gives us great economic advantages in low cost production to be shipped overseas to your country.  And you can certainly appeal to the White Council for a license to learn.

Um, Wielding, well, thats treason to the City, which is led by the King and the Towers and advised by the White Council.  If you see anyone wielding, be sure to tell someone in a Tower, and you will be well rewarded.  We want to capture the traitor, and toss him into the Pit of the Dead where uncontrolled Dead will rip him to shreds."

Hey, you're Public Enemy #1.
Cala
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Thu 14 Sep 2017
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Huh. Well, city definitely isn't a city, more like a glorified village or town.  I need to find a library, or perhaps a historian. Librarian. I need information, and can't go blind with all this.

"Huh. Sounds terrible. Well, good luck with your hunt. I'll try to stay out of your way, wouldn't want to hinder your search."

I look for a place to sleep that's out of the way and hidden from view of most people. If possible I will try to find a way onto the roof of a building and assess it's possibility as a sleeping spot.

It's been a long night, and I need sleep. I can deal with all this in the morning.... or after I wake up from a nap. If memory serves, Kvothe from Name of the Wind spent some time sleeping in the corner of roofs in his youth. This isn't exactly a city, but it should do for now.

If/when I wake up and if it is night, then I'll try to meditate my way through the night, after maneuvering into a position where I am shielded from the wind.

In the morning, I'll try to find a library.
Tadeusz
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Fri 15 Sep 2017
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You find a roof sheltered between two ridgelines.  There is still wind, but its more wafts than straight line gusts and breezes for a plus, there is a warm chimney to cuddle up next too.  Its cold, hard, awkward, and you can't make much noise for fear of waking the householders below you.  But its better than the streets.

The dawn sun wakes you, and you hear the chirp of birdsong.

Looking out, you see a road out of the City, and up over a hill.  It looks overgrown, and you see what might be men standing unmoving on it.

You find a library, but you don't have noble blood or a license so the librarian at the door shakes his head.  The guard next to him looks bored.  Its a small building.

"I'm sorry goodman, but this library is paid for children of the nobility."
"Goodman? He looks a lazy wastrel to me." The guard snorts.
Cala
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Fri 15 Sep 2017
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I narrow my eyes at the guard. "~Because it's so easy to make a living as a foreigner in a country where you barely know the language, and without family to rely upon. Where attempts to learn about the country are hindered because I'm not nobility.  Lazy wastrel indeed.~"

I turn around and wander the streets.

Not sure if sarcasm comes across appropriately. Whatevs, guards will be guards. Probably all retired adventurers anyway; arrows to the knees has ended many a career.

I head towards the closest tower to see what it represents, or what sort of folks work there. I plan to make it to all the towers.


So, for future reference, I use '~' to represent sarcasm. Because there is no sarcasm font, unfortunately.
Tadeusz
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Tue 19 Sep 2017
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Re: Calafalas in the City

In reply to Cala (msg # 31):

He narrows his eyes back at you.

You walk to the White Tower, which shines in the morning sun.  It is fitted into the wall which is twenty feet high, and about three feet thick.

A large plaza is in front of it, and a square of men is standing with a white-robed man in front of them.  Off to the right, another white-robe with a youth in white tunic and trousers are standing over a man on the ground.  The youth waves his hands, and speaks some words, and suddenly the man on the ground twitches, and then rises, as if on wires.  The youth looks excited.

=======================

The next tower is of the same brick, but red-enamelled.  Outside it a dozen men in red-and black beetle like armor are drawn up.  They are armed with chopping axe and boar spear.

A man in red and black tunic comes up to you.

"Do you wish to join the King's Guard?"

====================

The next plaza before a tower in bad shape of worn granite is filled with several dozen folk of all ages.  The men and the women all have long, straight hair, with the men having combs in their hair.  There is a haughtiness to them, and a grace at odds with their sometimes patched clothing.

Two young men, both armed with a pair of Frankish axes are duelling acrobatically in a style that emphasizes dodging, movement, and sudden decisive damage.

=============

And as you come to the last plaza, and see the giant wooden mandolin, nigh three stories tall hanging on the exterior of the beautiful tower, you hear a minstrel singing and speaking as he plays....and you drift off, and only awaken from your trance to see him walking away, and the sun has moved in the sky.
Cala
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Tue 19 Sep 2017
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Huh, soul effect. Guess that's what they mean in the books... definitely scary. So,
 necromancers, king's guard, thieves guild, and bard college. I don't have the agility or confidence of body to do acrobatic thief stuff, and I'm not musically inclined, so the last two are out. I really truly am interested in necromancy, but it's probably not the best option on this world. I have no interest in bending knee to anyone that isn't supernatural in nature.

That all said, I probably can't advance in my main story quest unless I join the necromancers.  What was it.. strike down the dead? No, it was chains, strike down the chains, take the key from the dead hand, or something like that. Close enough.  Dead hand is probably the necromancers or their head council, mages love giving their cabals fancy and creepy names.

I bet necromancers have no trouble getting food, and I really do need to eat. Ugh.

I sigh, as if no matter what I do, I'll need to do something troublesome.

This is why I need either a ring of sustenance, or be able to get the effect through supernatural means.

I head back towards the white tower.

I guess we can necromance if we want to, we can bring your friends to life. If your friends aren't dead, and if they're not dead, then they're no friends of mine. We can go where we want to, to a place they'll never find...

I will inquire about joining up to learn magic when I get there.


Ring of Sustenance from Dungeons and Dragons 3.5 edition: http://www.d20srd.org/srd/magi...rings.htm#sustenance

Lyrics are from the Safety Dance... sort of. http://68.media.tumblr.com/73c...A61ub1k0po1_1280.jpg

Also for shiggles: https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Chds8F-UkAEIoQA.jpg

Tadeusz
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Tue 19 Sep 2017
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  • msg #34

Re: Calafalas in the City

In reply to Cala (msg # 33):

You walk past a different block of men, this time, its twenty.  A velvet jacketed man with a round shape is paying a white robed man gold coins.  The white robe gives the other a short staff, marked with red and white sigils that look like chains.

Mr. Fat Velvet shakes his wand, and starts giving orders.  And you see the block start shambling off, more or less in the right direction.

Mr. White Robe turns and looks at you assessingly.

"Not a Merchant or a Wizard Maker here to buy controlled Dead.  A Foriegner.  Interesting.  I am Crnhi of the White Mages, and a Master of the Dead."  He stares at you with an intelligent, but dispassionate gaze.  The gold coins clink in his hand as he moves them.
Cala
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Thu 21 Sep 2017
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"Greetings, Crnhi."

I bow***.

"I want to learn magic. My knowledge of the subject is lacking and I seek to know more. Unfortunately, I lack currency, having used everything just to get here. I am willing to compensate via other means, if necessary."

Adding in mind, Of course, I also want to eat and not starve, so if you could please give me food and shelter that'd be fantastic too.



***Scouring the internet yielded nothing, so I eventually went through several episodes of The Legend of Chusen to eventually find it. https://youtu.be/5WwV1hAXsIU?t=24m50s A very particular type of bow, hence the delay.  The Legend of Chusen, by the way, is an excellent chinese drama, with many of the episodes on youtube, or elsewhere on the internet, with subtitles (though in the case of youtube, need to turn on captions).
Tadeusz
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Fri 22 Sep 2017
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  • msg #36

Re: Calafalas in the City

In reply to Cala (msg # 35):

At first he turns away, and then a thought occurs to him.

"Yes, yes, we can help you."

He takes you inside, which is black and white, with occasional gold chains poking through the walls of marble blocks.

He takes you into a smaller room, below ground, and on the way gives a message to a messenger.

Once in the small, stone room, which is barren of decoration, he turns to you.

"In order to control the Dead, a strong stomach and a lack of a certain kind of weakness, a fantasizing imagination, is helpful.  Some spirits, whiners, may complain they are being kept from their destiny, but really, if eternal wonder awaits them, then a few years serving as a servant to a Deadmaster is hardly a trial.  Personally, I believe the Doctrine of Oblivion, that once you go past not just Death, but the Second Portal, you are gone.  I'll be interested in hearing your opinion now, but even more so in a few minutes."

The door behind him opens, and two guys who look like an advertisement for Brutal Thugs, Ltd with with killer's eyes, and giant shoulders, and scarred faces step in.  Crnhi pulls a dagger from his robe's sleeve.

"Some Dead Masters train by book and by exercise.  I, well, I prefer a more direct method, which I'm sure will work, once I get all the wrinkles out.  And you're a poor foreigner, with no friends...."  He smiles like a shark might if it were human.  Thug #1 chuckles and Thug #2 giggles.
Cala
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Fri 22 Sep 2017
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Re: Calafalas in the City

When he reaches the point about strong stomach, I gently interject, "Strong stomachs can be replaced with desensitization."

Oh, he plans to use it on me.  Crap.

"Oh, you plan to use it on me.  You're wrong on that part though, about me having no friends. I lack money, but I am not poor, I just hate owing people. You owe someone once and then they use it on you later to do something ridiculously stupid or inconvenient. Far too troublesome.

My question to you, Crnhi, is what do you know about luck magic? Surely it'd be extraordinarily helpful in this line of work.  I trade in skills more than I trade in currency, and surely someone of your status would find this particularly appealing."

It's why I'm here now, partially. Yea, food matters, but... Much as I appreciate the help from the elements, I do owe them, and they only gave me one request. Ugh. As I said, ridiculously stupid or inconvenient.
Tadeusz
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Fri 22 Sep 2017
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  • msg #38

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In reply to Cala (msg # 37):

He stops and listens.  Then he shakes his head.

"You really are a foreigner.  We have bound all magic, except the Binding and the Mastery of the Dead.  This luck magic, well, I have never heard of it, but it needs to be bound as well."

He puts the dagger back up.

"I was really looking forward to this test, but we have to Bind your magic first. Stay here, you two, and don't let him do any magic.  I will be back."

He turns to leave the door while the Thugs eyeball you.

+@1 Persuasion.
Cala
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Fri 22 Sep 2017
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"Bind? You have bound all magic? I think you're taking the wrong approach to magic, it isn't something that can be bound. I look forward to seeing this... binding."

Once Crnhi is gone from the room, I clear my throat, "Did you know luck magic isn't generated from the self but instead channeled from the cosmos? You can make yourself luckier, make it harder for your foes to navigate a storm, walk into a see of arrows and have them all coincidentally miss you. It is very complex though, you need to draw a lot of designs and make quite a few calculations. I'd need a room far larger than this to actually do luck magic. It's not battle magic."

I look at Thug 1 and Thug 2, "So, do you guys have names? See, in my home country, we make our introductions like this... Reminder, it's a bit lengthy in comparison, but it's not really subtle. Everything is mentioned. I say 'Hello sir or madam person, how are you? I am Cala and I ask that your day is well and your stomach full. May your gait be swift and the wind ever at your back.'"

In English (which I'm assuming no one understands. This will get really awkward if they do.):
"Earth spirit, Sovereign of Earth, I'm not sure how subtle you can be, but if possible, could you do I, Cala, a favor in helping out the water spirits? I'd like to have the foundation the white tower, where I am currently, turned to sand?"

Meanwhile, I keep my hands clasped in front of me, in a very straightforward and non-magic casting fashion.  I make sure they can see that I'm doing literally nothing but making what they can assume to be an introduction.
Tadeusz
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Tue 26 Sep 2017
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  • msg #40

Re: Calafalas in the City

In reply to Cala (msg # 39):

One of them wants you to 'shet it', but the other is amused, so the first yields to letting you 'rattle on'.

"I'm Pain, he's Suffering." Says the second.

They both laugh loudly, slapping their legs.

<You stand in the center of our enemy's power.  We can barely talk to you, let alone do these great deeds you expect.> The Earthen speaks in your head, strain obvious to you.
Cala
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Tue 26 Sep 2017
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"Ahh, pain and suffering, I see what you did there."

Then, thinking mostly to myself but also projecting my thoughts out into the void, given I can't respond  physically...

~Obviously, that's why I asked to affect the foundation. Make the ground around and under the tower soft and it all shifts and falls. Who would expect you to affect the tower itself? This is more engineering and science than it is magic. Even just launching meteors at the ground near the tower, to shake the foundations would work. I need a distraction.~

Ok, so, for real here, I have no idea what to do. I want to leave, but thugs 1 and 2 probs won't let me. I need food and shelter, but I just happened to meet one of the crazier mages.
  Clearly, my luck isn't the best at this point in time.


"So, did you guys ever find that cute lass that did all that magic last night?"

...and bluff check, please don't be a nat one.
Tadeusz
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Tue 26 Sep 2017
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Re: Calafalas in the City

They are pleased that you recognize their wit.

<Small steps first, Wielder.  Let us try to drive the dust from the ground of your room into their eyes. The White claim to be good, and the Black evil, but I cannot tell the difference between them.  They are all mad with power.>

The two of them stop laughing, and stare at you with interest when you mention the lass.

And you try to envision the dust flying up, and into their eyes, the magic around you catches at your magic, and winds it around you.  You're covered by a half-inch thickness of dust.

OOC: Botch for magic, success for Persuasion.
Cala
player, 117 posts
Tue 26 Sep 2017
at 03:25
  • msg #43

Re: Calafalas in the City

"Madness! I mention the lass and she does this to me!? What, does everyone pick on foreigners these days!? What's next, girl, I see your tricks!"

I not quite feign outrage as I am slightly outraged at magic not going my way at all since I arrived on this planet. As I soliloquy, I wave my arms around, almost as if outraged.

Nice try, could be better. Now if this dust that is flying off of me and into the air could fly into their eyes, maybe with a small gust of wind... small steps indeed.

Also do I not actually need to speak out loud to communicate?


As I project my thoughts outwards hoping for a response, of words, magic, or both.


For real though, that's 2/2 right? Magic botches...
Tadeusz
player, 9855 posts
As you dimension dance...
Crowbar or Towel?
Tue 26 Sep 2017
at 18:11
  • msg #44

Re: Calafalas in the City

In reply to Cala (msg # 43):

<Speech is not needed, but it helps to focus the human mind.>

And you feel power from Elsewhere pour through you, and the dust suddenly blasts off you, and into their eyes.  Thug #2 tries to block it, and instead takes a mouthful as well so he's on his knees coughing.  Thug #1 is blinded, and using one hand to try to clean his eyes, and the other beefy hand to try to reach for you with murderous intent.

Edit: 1@2 Direct the dust, short range, thirty seconds casting, if target fails block they may be temporarily blinded.  High energy cost.

Yeah,  you're dripping sweat.

OOC: One of the thugs botched.  And yes, that's bad dice rolling.
This message was last edited by the player at 18:13, Tue 26 Sept 2017.
Cala
player, 118 posts
Tue 26 Sep 2017
at 18:38
  • msg #45

Re: Calafalas in the City

I shudder for a moment as going from not sweaty to dripping sweat in a moment is a weird feeling. Yep, super weird. I need to get better at this magic thing. While maybe not resorting to stealing, I should use this time to get some food and find a place to lay low as I.. attune myself to magic.

Also, time to dish out some pain and suffering myself, to hopefully prevent this unlucky chump from pursuing so quickly.


As thoughts flash by quickly, I deliver a fierce, potentially ball-shattering, kick between the legs to the thug not already on the ground, and quickly flee, aiming to return to my resting place on the roofs, away from view of the public.
Tadeusz
player, 9856 posts
As you dimension dance...
Crowbar or Towel?
Wed 27 Sep 2017
at 00:51
  • msg #46

Re: Calafalas in the City

You hammer him, and he hits the ground in a crouch, vomiting a little bit.

+@1 to Dirty Fighting.

The door opens, and you bolt out, listening for others.

OOC: Time for a GE roll.

You are halfway to the front door when another white robe looks up, and says 'Hey, who are you?  What are you doing here?"
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