Post by nagamerah on May 20, 2019 7:43:33 GMT
[2019/05/19] Bienvenido, Aventurero!
Room: #playroom-1
Cast :
Summary:
Location: Unidos Estados de la Libertad: Diablos State
The party took a job of collecting some fur from Tumblewheeants. They arrived at the village settlement at the southern outskirt of the Diablos State and met up with the current elder and bartender of the local saloon, Pueblo. Pueblo said that he needs the fur for some hat he wants to make for the latest fashion trend for the ladies in the capital.
The party tried drinking an exotic drink called the Medusae Liquor at the saloon. The drink was too much for nerdy ass Drangenliir and he collapsed (death bane) after drinking, waking up after almost dying. [+1 LP].
The party then goes out to find a Tumblewheeant in the barren land full of tumbleweeds. Drangenliir remembered about a comic sketch of the Tumblewheeant tries to draw it from memory using an Ether Ink, and shows it to the party. And then someone laughed at the drawing which actually isn’t anyone from the party.
The party looked at a suspicious tumbleweed behind them as the source of the voice, which then rolled really quickly. Calavera then quickdraws and shot it immobile before it can escape, and it unrolled itself as a brown hedgehog thing. It said that it won’t share them his fur unless the party can beat the El Diablo who has been harassing him.
Suddenly there is a storm and mini tornado coming and the Tumblewheeant told them the El Diablo is coming, and then ran. The party then soon faced the El Diablo which is some sort of spinning animal or something. It angrily speaks in gibberish before Ravenna gave it candy and it goes away.
When the party tried to track down the Tumblewheeant, they found traces on the road that it has been taken by someone. The party ran through the desert, especially getting tired (Drangenliir +1 LP for short-winded) and finally arriving at an abandoned house in the canyon slope.
The party stealthily approached to see bandits planning to “farm” the Tumblewheeant for life. The party then rescued the Tumblewheeant who has been plucked bald and recovered the Tumblewheeant fur from the bandits, and then escaped by stealing the thieves’ cart.
Then they all have a lovely night drinking at the saloon!
REWARDS!
Rewards!
+2 LP to Dragenliir for (1) almost freaking dying to a deadly Medusae Liquor! And (2) Being so short-winded
+1 LP to Calavera for managing to end the high speed chase before it began with a quickdraw!
+1 LP to Ravena for the kind and caring approach!
+1 PP to Dragenliir of Learners Guild for the systematic knowledge approach to solving the problems!
Game Master: Nagamerah
Days Happened: [DAY 457] to [DAY 461]
Room: #playroom-1
Split Party Room: none
After-session ORP Room: none
Cast :
- Calavera
- Purpurs
- Ravenna
- Drangenliir
Summary:
Location: Unidos Estados de la Libertad: Diablos State
The party took a job of collecting some fur from Tumblewheeants. They arrived at the village settlement at the southern outskirt of the Diablos State and met up with the current elder and bartender of the local saloon, Pueblo. Pueblo said that he needs the fur for some hat he wants to make for the latest fashion trend for the ladies in the capital.
The party tried drinking an exotic drink called the Medusae Liquor at the saloon. The drink was too much for nerdy ass Drangenliir and he collapsed (death bane) after drinking, waking up after almost dying. [+1 LP].
The party then goes out to find a Tumblewheeant in the barren land full of tumbleweeds. Drangenliir remembered about a comic sketch of the Tumblewheeant tries to draw it from memory using an Ether Ink, and shows it to the party. And then someone laughed at the drawing which actually isn’t anyone from the party.
The party looked at a suspicious tumbleweed behind them as the source of the voice, which then rolled really quickly. Calavera then quickdraws and shot it immobile before it can escape, and it unrolled itself as a brown hedgehog thing. It said that it won’t share them his fur unless the party can beat the El Diablo who has been harassing him.
Suddenly there is a storm and mini tornado coming and the Tumblewheeant told them the El Diablo is coming, and then ran. The party then soon faced the El Diablo which is some sort of spinning animal or something. It angrily speaks in gibberish before Ravenna gave it candy and it goes away.
When the party tried to track down the Tumblewheeant, they found traces on the road that it has been taken by someone. The party ran through the desert, especially getting tired (Drangenliir +1 LP for short-winded) and finally arriving at an abandoned house in the canyon slope.
The party stealthily approached to see bandits planning to “farm” the Tumblewheeant for life. The party then rescued the Tumblewheeant who has been plucked bald and recovered the Tumblewheeant fur from the bandits, and then escaped by stealing the thieves’ cart.
Then they all have a lovely night drinking at the saloon!
REWARDS!
Rewards!
+2 LP to Dragenliir for (1) almost freaking dying to a deadly Medusae Liquor! And (2) Being so short-winded
+1 LP to Calavera for managing to end the high speed chase before it began with a quickdraw!
+1 LP to Ravena for the kind and caring approach!
+1 PP to Dragenliir of Learners Guild for the systematic knowledge approach to solving the problems!
Other notes:
- This wild-west-ish region a shared setting, so GMs using location is encouraged. Feel free to make up your own lores and add to it.
- This wild-west-ish region a shared setting, so GMs using location is encouraged. Feel free to make up your own lores and add to it.