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The group has successfully found a new place where the Purple Wurm can live, and found what appears to be a dead-magic zone that has lasted far longer than it should.
The druid has just jumped on the back of the malnourished purple wurm, and fully intends on riding it to the new home. Tweedle is saddened by this.
How the rest of the group reacts to Foxglove riding a Purple Wurm, or what the group plans on doing after this has yet to be decided.
"Hey, calm your wings Hawkflight, lemme handle this," Gearstride waved at Hawkflight dismissively with a smile.
"Mayor, darlin', handsome," Gearstride began in a tone trying to salvage this before it worsen.
"I assure you, its not being made up, I myself was just as much surprised about it. But if a specialist is a thing, perhaps a magic specialist is an order, perhaps, we can find somepony versed with magic, a pony with a magic related cutie mark, eh?" And Gear still waited for her cider.
"Weeeell, I suppose one could go look for Twilight Sparkle in Ponyville. She's the only one I know of off the top of my head. Honestly, before now, this question has never come up. One could also attempt to go see Princess Celestia. She seems like she'd know about this, if anypony did." The mayor responds to Gearstride.
"Twilight Sparkle ... wasn't she one of the ponies involved in the Nightmare Moon incident?" Hawkflight asked.
"Yes, and the Discord incident. She might have some idea of what you're talking about. Frankly, it's a little over my head." The mayor tells Heartflight.
Godwyn silently surveys Foxglove drinking her tea. Then, as she takes another sip, he opens his beak and makes a soft, mock scream in time with the sip, trying to imitate the "ponies" being imbibed. If Foxgloves gives him a look, he simply returns it with a crooked smirk, before daintily sipping at his own tea, his pinkie talon raised.
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Originally Posted by SilverClawShift
Wizard: Ug. God. Allright. What do you want us to do?
Me: Burn for me.
Wizard: ...what?
Me: I activate the fire ability. "BURN FOR ME!!!!!!"
"Weeeell, I suppose one could go look for Twilight Sparkle in Ponyville. She's the only one I know of off the top of my head. Honestly, before now, this question has never come up. One could also attempt to go see Princess Celestia. She seems like she'd know about this, if anypony did." The mayor responds to Gearstride.
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Originally Posted by Mystic Muse
"Yes, and the Discord incident. She might have some idea of what you're talking about. Frankly, it's a little over my head." The mayor tells Heartflight.
"Its alright Mister Mayor, its understandable, some of this things ain't something a little town like Mareford would be concerning themselves with. Heck, its news to us as well, but anyways, yea,' Gearstride said with a relaxed smile.
"So...umm...yes. Go find Twilight Sparkle in Ponyville, or try to get an audience with the princesses or something. I have no idea who to refer you to." The mayor says.
"Bartender, get them whatever drinks they ask for, on me." The mayor says with a smile.
Godwyn idly sips his tea, and looks around the bar. This is... foreign to him. He rarely actually spends time sitting around, doing nothing besides daintily sipping tea and trying to make polite conversation. He prefers to be off exploring and looking for good deeds to perform. But unless there's a board covered in "help wanted" signs or something of that sort, the best he can probably do right now is ask the barmaid if they need help washing dishes.
Godwyn takes another dainty sip of tea, and glances around to see if there's a "quest-board" of sorts. If not, he waves the barmaid over.
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Originally Posted by SilverClawShift
Wizard: Ug. God. Allright. What do you want us to do?
Me: Burn for me.
Wizard: ...what?
Me: I activate the fire ability. "BURN FOR ME!!!!!!"
Godwyn gives the barmaid his best charming smile. "Yes, ma'am, I was wondering if you know of anypony who is in need of assistance around here. Odd jobs that need doing, issues that need to be dealt with, or any other 'good deeds' that need to be done, as cliche as that sounds. Or if you need any assistance yourself, I'd be more than happy to help."
This will probably earn him some odd looks. But eh. Paladin.
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Originally Posted by SilverClawShift
Wizard: Ug. God. Allright. What do you want us to do?
Me: Burn for me.
Wizard: ...what?
Me: I activate the fire ability. "BURN FOR ME!!!!!!"
"Could I get my cider soon?....Kinda feel like I was forgotten about...and that depresses a 'gal like me..." Gearstride shook her head and let out a small smigh.
"Could I get my cider soon?....Kinda feel like I was forgotten about...and that depresses a 'gal like me..." Gearstride shook her head and let out a small smigh.
Soft zips to the fountain and zips back to give Gearstride her cider without spilling a drop. "Sorry for the delay. I have a lazy player." Soft says.
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Originally Posted by Lycan 01
Godwyn gives the barmaid his best charming smile. "Yes, ma'am, I was wondering if you know of anypony who is in need of assistance around here. Odd jobs that need doing, issues that need to be dealt with, or any other 'good deeds' that need to be done, as cliche as that sounds. Or if you need any assistance yourself, I'd be more than happy to help."
This will probably earn him some odd looks. But eh. Paladin.
This does earn him a few odd looks.
"Unfortunately, I can't think of anything. This is kind of a small town. Only thing that's happened recently was the crops being ruined." Soft says to the Griffin.
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Originally Posted by Deme
Foxglove will just keep looking around the bar; she see anything of interest?
"Crops being ruined?" Godwyn asks, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. "Who's crops, and how so? Trampled? Burned? Poisoned? Eaten? Any idea who or what is behind it?"
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Originally Posted by SilverClawShift
Wizard: Ug. God. Allright. What do you want us to do?
Me: Burn for me.
Wizard: ...what?
Me: I activate the fire ability. "BURN FOR ME!!!!!!"
"Crops being ruined?" Godwyn asks, raising an eyebrow in curiosity. "Who's crops, and how so? Trampled? Burned? Poisoned? Eaten? Any idea who or what is behind it?"
"Uh, I think it was that purple Wurm you folks already took care of. Sorry for being unclear.
People other than Foxglove can make perception checks as well if they'd like. I'm not promising there's anything there, but you can make them.
Godwyn's face falls. "Oh," he replies, his beak curling into a small frown. "Well, alright then."
The Paladin slumps back in his chair, and lets out a small sigh. "Well, I guess there's nothing else for me to do in this town, then. Unless of course there's one of those secretive underground old-timey boxing fight clubs around here, or something like that," he mutters, mostly to himself.
The griffin gives a curious glance around to see if he spots anything noteworthy.
(Perception: (1d20+9)[12])
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Originally Posted by SilverClawShift
Wizard: Ug. God. Allright. What do you want us to do?
Me: Burn for me.
Wizard: ...what?
Me: I activate the fire ability. "BURN FOR ME!!!!!!"
Soft zips to the fountain and zips back to give Gearstride her cider without spilling a drop. "Sorry for the delay. I have a lazy player." Soft says.
"I have no idea what that means," Gearstride says with a lazy smirk. "Anyways, moving on...Its alright....I'm just glad ya didn't forget about me...heh..." Leer.
Hawkflight shuffled her hooves anxiously, ready to go. They had a course of action, so why weren't they taking it? Getting bored, she looked around the room for anything of interest.
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Perception: (1d20+21)[39]
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Adopted li'l sis of Trobby.
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Originally Posted by Thanqol
"You can't tell me you've never wondered what it would be like to -"
"I swear to Celestia, Caramel, I will stick a cupcake in your eye."
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Crew morale fares poorly under the effects of fiery death.
Hawkflight observed the sleeping blue pony curiously.
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What kind of pony?
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Unicorn
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Originally Posted by Deme
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to See if Foxglove sees anything to do while they're talking to the client.
Nothing that out of the usual for a bar. A jukebox filled with family friendly music, a game or two you can play with bits where you can maybe win something, and there are free peanuts to munch on.