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>>778953

down an darkened hallway, where his features distorted with worry, fear and panic.

"But I've seen something else approaching, it changes every day, sometimes it burns so brightly my eyes burn just thinking about, and other times it fades away like a dying flame" He said calmly "I don't know where its coming from, but I can feel it, something not meant to walk this world is coming to our fair city, and these omens no doubt signal its arrival, this storm only proves my point"

"Hmm, well who knows, maybe they had another kid" Marcus chuckled "and come on, what can possibly cause a storm like this? I know the Millers for all their power can't, and certainly this boogie man of yours wouldn't, come on, Your acting crazed again Mi'lord"

"Maybe your right, I might just...might just be stressed over this visit, so much could go wrong" the king said weakly, rubbing his throat "Is my daughter ready?"

"Her handmaiden was helping her into her dress last I saw" Marcus said happily as the storm shudder the windows next to him.
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Malizeral
"YES!" I shout happily, as rain pours on my face and outstretched wings as the sky goes as dark as night " now everyone can actually enjoy this vacation without worrying about the sun ruining i! You did a good job with this storm, maybe I should reward you~"

I cackle as the angel shies away from me, before she's pushed forward to me by Alith, who smiles wickedly....enough to send a chill down my back, more than her usual cold does at least.

Lifa closes her one eye, as the ship rocks back and forth. Its all just so exiliratng, standing in the center of this storm. I smile happily, and grab my daughter by her face, gently.

And kiss her on her forehead.

"What?" She asks in confusion as I chuckle and ruffle her hair

"What? were you expecting some whipping or a beating? I'm never cruel to my daughters, especially when they're good girls" I say hugging her as her mind seems to break again

"But..you're a" She begins, twitching slightly as Alith hugs her as well

"Not all demons are bad, foolish sister" Alith chuckles, her eyes glowing blue as she leans closer to the shaking angel

Maya pulls on my horns, grumbling angrily

"When are we going to get off this boring piece of driftwood?" She asks angrily as I open my mouth to answer her when

At least five millers scream "MALI!"

And my skin some how goes even paler than before, as Alith moves to put herself infront of me

"Oh no" I say weakly as Lifa looks smug

What do I do?
[] try to explain myself
[]Accept my punishment, so my babies won't get blamed for this
[] Find Iris, since she'll understand why I did it
[] try to hide or run *won't work*
[] Flee to hell for a spell
[] Ask Lifa to calm down the storm a bit
[]Use shapeshifting magic on one of my daughters or someone else 1d20+pot
[] Turn into a dragon, and wrap around my children, to protect them.
[] Dive into the sea and dragon form, just in case
[] write in

>>778956
>[] try to explain myself
>[]Accept my punishment, so my babies won't get blamed for this

>>778956
>[] Find Iris, since she'll understand why I did it
>[] Ask Lifa to calm down the storm a bit

>>778756
>Contact the 12th team
Welcome back, I eagerly awaited your return EFF

You slide your headset on around your ears, tapping the microphone to hear the feedback. You deftly press a toggle switch in the cockpit that open the long range radio frequencies and begin dialing in the frequency for the 12th team. You spy Dmitri and Bela testing their own mobile suit’s functions through the main camera. A short spurt of crackling cuts through your headset as the channel sets up.

“12th team, this is 16th team Unit 1, please respond, over.” You clearly state your request and await their return. You know that if no one is in the mobile suits they still have a man on constant radio duty. It doesn’t take long to get a response.

“16th team this is 12th team Unit 1. Hearing you loud and clear.”

“12th team, what is your status on phase 3 of the mission?” You query.

“16th team, 12th team is packed and ready to rendezvous at the RZ. ETA 1 hour, what is your status?”

You peer down at the camp chief to see him give you a thumbs up and return the motion with your MS.

“Camp pack up nearly done, suits ready to start recon for safe retreat. ETA 3 hours, 16th team Unit 1, Out.”

“Roger that 16th team. Good luck out there.”

The spurt of static graces your ears once again as you switch back to the short range radio. You motion for your team to start moving out. As you traipse around the swiftly pack camp, you notice that Yustina is being escorted into the makeshift jail container that is now on the back of a transport truck. Before looking away you see her tilt her head up towards you to flash one last stare. You palm the control handles of your suit and pick up the pace to the front of the formation.

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>Scout the highway
>Stay with the transports
>Send one member ahead to scout

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>>778810
>Scout the highway

>>776539
>>Chase after Lu. Encourage him.

> watch some other students
Gotta assess the competition

>>776539
>Chase after Lu. Encourage him

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And so, now that the moment has passed, we resolve to go hunt down Miranda and see what's up.

[1/2]

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>>775435
This proves to be surprisingly easy as she blindly rams right into you not a moment after you begin your look. Now what was it you wanted her for?

[2/2]

>inb4 there's only one update this thread

>>775439
Tell her that we beat up some guy, took his robe, and scared everyone else off.

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>>772999
[Gerudo City]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UDjnpVXOSp8

You and Sheik walk cautiously with your guides, a few Gerudo guards you pass giving you looks ranging from the curious to the suspicious. Sheik herself seem to be the one catching the most suspicion. You do hear some women murmur amongst themselves about your appearance. You also notice, amongst what could be seen as a sea or perhaps desert of red hair, there are a small handful of Gerudo sporting black, blonde, and brown heads of hair.

“You may make your case here.” one of the women escorting you declares, motioning for you to enter a relatively large tent. “Enter. Behave yourselves. Or else.”

You and Sheik nod in agreement, then enter. Inside you see three Gerudo standing over a table, talking amongst themselves. You can catch a bit of their conversation... and it’s an odd one. One older Gerudo in armor, Iron Knuckle armor sans helmet, nearly stabs at a map with her finger. “The fortress keeps gaining more lights every night. Those bastards are mobilizing. We should crush them now before they become a threat!”

“And you suggest we simply march in with brute force?” the woman opposite her, a much older lady dressed in what seems to be some kind of robes, questions. “Gibdos are not easy foes to conquer. You need to think with your head, not your muscles you big oaf of a daughter!”

The third woman, dressed in armor, but not the armor of an Iron Knuckle, having a more... regal appearance to her, looks between the two, then notices you and Sheik enter with the guards. The two women immediately kneel before her, motioning for you and Sheik to follow suit. “Lady Geldama. These travelers are here with the claim that they wish to aid us.”

“Is that so?” the woman’s voice, calm but heavy and commanding, asks. “It is rare that Hylians seek to help us. Usually they come seeking our aid, throwing sacks of Rupees and fine weapons at us until we agree upon a price worthy of our services.” She approaches you and Sheik, and as she does you notice around her belt an odd sword, unusual in structure and completely unlike anything the Gerudo commonly use. She looks down at you curiously. “Speak your name, young one.”

“Termina, of Kakariko.” you tell her, still kneeling.

(cont.)

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>>773009
The Gerudo in Iron Knuckle armor gives you a surprised look. “...shorter than I expected. Termina, ally of Aveli Draggai?” You nod in response, causing her to smile. “Aha, so this is the brave little Hylian my girl’s been gushing over!”

...well, it seems this is the mother she mentioned before. “She is a strong and valiant fighter. I would not have been able to succeed in my quest to the Temple of Farore without her help.”

“And you gave her that belt she’s so fond of, aha!” she laughs aloud, walking to you. “So you come here to aid us? But how did you know about those Gibdo bastards, we haven’t sent message to anyone before.”

“That is true.” the Gerudo leader comments. “So why ARE you here, Termina?”

>A. I apologize, I know nothing of any Gibdos. Could we start this from the top?
>B. Explain the warning the dragon gave you, and how you wish access to the Spirit Temple
>C. Where is Aveli, if you do not mind me asking?
>D. Something else?

>>773020
>B. Explain the warning the dragon gave you, and how you wish access to the Spirit Temple
Awww man, 1:30 AM on a Monday huh. Damn timezones...

2/2

You have an idea to lure out your attackers. You had to lure out an action from them somehow, and this idea would work if they were eagled eyed yet hasty enough.

You stole one of the train security teams’ hats. Your own officer’s cap, while sufficiently gaudy to draw attention, simply could not be ruined on its first day of duty. You carefully raise it using the point of your officer’s blade…

It takes a moment, but the bait is taken. A loud crack pierces your ears as you are showered with glass, the hat flopping to the ground with a tear in its peak. The sting of several small cuts from the glass landing on your head fades in as you leap back down the ladder.

“Anyone see where-“ you start to say, before being interrupted by an incredibly peculiar feeling.

A horrid chill embraces you. It feels like every hair stands on end-all is silent for an instant, and the leer of a thousand eyed monster rises from all around you.

“Judge above, what in the hell was that?” Hans curses. “One hell of a draft?”

Impossible. All of the windows and doors were firmly shut.

“It’s not a god damned spirit!” Hans shouted suddenly.

“I didn’t say anything about god damned spirits!” Stein shouted back.

Confused shouting echoes about from the outside. You catch bits of it; mostly things such as “We need to go” and “Get moving!” Their accents were somewhat off, you could vaguely tell; you just didn’t know exactly how. More importantly was what could possibly have made them decide to retreat.

Perhaps the particular reason wasn't so important.

“They said they were leaving!” One of your hastily drafted comrades from the train gasped, “We can escape!”


>Not so fast; it might be a trap
>They might come back as soon as possible, we need to move now.
>Other (Write In)

>>771740
>They might come back as soon as possible, we need to move now.

Whatever's going on, we need to get the hell out dodge.

>>771740
They might come back as soon as possible, we need to move now.

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>>770835
As the forest begins to thin around me, my target destination is revealed. Before me, the sparsely vegetated Western lowlands stretch out to the distant horizon, interrupted only by the green and grey of the fort walls rising from the lonely plateau below, conveniently surrounded by steep slopes on all sides with just a single trail leading up the gates. This would probably have been a breathtaking sight if not for the thick layer of clouds that has settled over the sky, leaving the afternoon sun barely visible behind the walls of the fort.

At least it's not raining. Still, I can't have more than a couple of hours left until the sun sets, so I'd better hurry and get down there.

The matter of getting inside, fortunately, manages to solve itself. While the gate is shut tight with massive wooden doors, like you would expect from a military fort, the southern wall appears to have completely collapsed and even if it hadn't the walls have also become overgrown with long vines, which I supposed is not unexpected for an abandoned military fort.

In a way, isn't that kind of neat. Instead of an ugly symbol of war and violence, this place is slowly returning to nature, peaceful and.. actually a little creepy. But that's probably just because I know Lily is in there somewhere, bullying Amalia. But not for much longer!

Past the walls, the fort is.. not pretty at all. On the northern side, a row of dilapidated but somehow still standing long wooden houses rest in the shadow of the outer wall. Maybe that's where the soldiers had their bedrooms? And judging from the oddly rhythmical creaking coming from inside, they could collapse at any moment.

Past those, a large stone tower rises from the corner of the fort walls, maybe some kind of lookout tower? Or maybe it's for shooting people. Army men like to do that, don't they? Though, if the fort is abandoned, why is there still light coming from the windows up there? Could Lily be using it? The ladders leading up unto the wall are all broken, but if I want to get into that tower I could climb the vines back at the collapsed part of the wall.

Finally, by the north wall is a small stone building apparently used for nothing else than the entrance to a passage leading downward. It seems this fort has a basement too. And unlike the tower, there is no light coming from there. But should I assume that Lily wouldn't be there just because it's dark and creepy?

Probably not. So where to start, then? The suspiciously red writing on the wall to the left of the passage might be a hint.

"Follow the path of the Goddess."

But what does that mean?

>The light in that tower deserves to be inspected. Climb up there!
>Lily would obviously pick the creepiest place, she must be downstairs.
>Maybe she's inside one of those houses? I should check them out.
>Something else? [Write-in!]

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>NEW THINGS: Added to-do list to OP paste. This is a list of work that needs to be done to Nadja's Notebook, either because Anon requested something added or because I want it added. Why?
1. If any of you feel up to it you can help me out by writing it. I will still edit it, of course.
2. You'll all know if something has been on the list for very long. Self-motivation!

>Nadja's Seniors:
>Mistress' current opinion: 40/100
>Lily's current opinion: 05/100
>Camille's current opinion: 10/100

>Seal: 75/100

>Nadja's Witchy Skills:
>Herbalism : Initiated (Potions and such!)
>Pencraft: Fledgling* (Hexes and wards!)
>Infusion: Uninitiated (Making things be magic / enchanting!)
>*Nadja has proven to be naturally talented at this set of skills. She learns more quickly and has a chance to intuitively understand this type of magic simply by looking at it.

>Communication:
>Twitter: https://twitter.com/FriendQM

>Archives:
>4plebs archive (thread 1-24): http://archive.4plebs.org/tg/search/subject/Witch%20Apprentice%20Quest/order/asc/
>moe archive (threads 25+): http://archived.moe/qst/search/subject/Witch%20Apprentice%20Quest/type/op/order/asc/
>Suptg archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=witch+apprentice+quest (Now updated to link to the /qst/ archive for obvious reasons)

>Resources:
>Nadja's Notebook is intended to serve as your reference material for witchy things and other stuff related to the quest. It's divided into the following categories:

>1. General Witchcraft: Intro to Nadja's Notebook as well as any witch-related topics outside of the three major arts will go here when Nadja learns about them: http://pastebin.com/FvemAzKN
>2. Herbalism: Everything about herbs and how to use them to make potions. Also contains Nadja's notes about potions she has encountered but don't know how to make herself: http://pastebin.com/vMWeFhd0
>3. Pencraft (Yes I renamed it because I think it sounds cooler): Hexes and wards that Nadja knows of and how to make them: http://pastebin.com/BTUR8F94
>4. Infusion: The art of bestowing magical properties to items that otherwise had none. For example, the creation of wands or flying brooms. Pastebin will be added once Nadja actually learns about any of this.
>5. Nadja's Notes: Where Nadja writes her notes about various things, ESPECIALLY WHEN THE PLAYERS REQUEST THAT SOMETHING BE ADDED TO THE NOTEBOOK. You can even request to have old events added, so don't be afraid to ask: http://pastebin.com/76btWGte
>6. Characters: Nadja doesn't actually keep a written list of people she knows, but it seemed a list would be useful since a character could easily be absent from the quest for a month or more of real time, and it seemed more fun to write it in Nadja's voice even though she has no reason to ever write it. Anyway, you can find that here: http://pastebin.com/GbRsNuw3

>TO-DO LIST:
>>712465
>Amalia's real name and title should get added to Nadja's notebook.

>>770838
>>Lily would obviously pick the creepiest place, she must be downstairs.

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Hello, and welcome to Modern Necromancy Quest Redux, where we bring back your favourite modern-fantasy quest for good this time! Probably!
You are Liz Shepherd, recent high school graduate enjoying your last summer home before heading off to college with your recently acquired necromantic Grimoire of Barnaby Sikes! So far, you have
>Summoned the shade of your neighbor's dead cat
>examined a mundane library explosion with magical motives
>been dragged to the Seelie Fae Court and had an appointment made with the much less nice Unseelie Fae Court
>had a nice lunch with your mother
>investigated the ritual required to raise a Lesser Physical Form
And much more! So jump right in!

>>766214
Let's look for something like a garter snake and be prepare to secure the kill, otherwise, for the physical bones, we are really lacking. But there may be a Pet cemetary as creepy as that sounds.

Writing.
Penultimate post, anons. One more and I'm off to bed.

>>775944
>Walk around town some more

Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>775944
>Go to the spooky house

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>775944
>Steal other children's candies

Aww hell ya, we got masks on so they won't even know who did it.

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Seven Men and Women obeyed the words of the empire and started to delve into this ill-omened cave:

Litius, the grand officer and the head of this expedition. A stern man with a mighty greatsword that slew many enemies of the empire.

Osla, the unseen, the eyes of empire...the silent shadow that follows and pries. The dagger that shines in the darkness. A woman of few words.

Motun, A combat engineer, a cheerful fellow with an optimistic view on the world. That ought to change soon....

Jonah, a young marksman with a keen eye. He is the latest addition to this squad.

Kyluk, a man of medicine and an old friend of the Grand officer. Curiosity brought this man here....will it be his death?

Yaldiham, the shield of the empire. A woman robbed of her tongue but not her heart of gold.

Ediyal, A pale Officer, one of the empire's few arcane users. She aims to impress the Grand Officer and everyone else with her powers.



"Death holds dominion here in here....be on your guard." said the Grand officer as the party entered the cave.

It was small, very small with a carcass of a bloated man in the center. Poor soul must have drowned and have been dragged here. Still, that does not justify the mysterious deaths of all the wild life around this cave.

"Something is amiss." the pale officer felt a disturbance. not a blink later, the ground below their feet gave away. Some slipped to the abyss below others were lucky.

>Please select 4 of 7 heroes and their formation

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Each (most of) character has HP, formation , skills and Perks some are positive, few and negative.

Status effects:

Move: A target switches location with another either forward (pull) or backwards (push)

Blight: A rampant disease violates the body chipping health each turn

Bleed: Open veins spurts blood each turn

Stun: Target is incapacitated for one turn

Debuff: mainly negative roll modifiers.

Mark: target receives double damage


Let me explain the following:

O Q Q Q Q Q O O

Vanish: 1-3 damage (d10), moves to 4 , +6 stun

The three Qs indicate where the unseen can be to perform this skill. d10 is the dice for the roll, moves to 4 means that the unseen will go back to the fourth row where he will be more efficient.

The other 2 Qs indicate the target of this skill
+6 means that if the roll is 7,8 or 9 it will apply a bonus which is a stun in this case.
.
Q O O O O Q-Q eviscerate

The linked Qs means that both two Qs will be affected by this skill
.
The marksman have to reload after each shot
..
Ignitium poweder: 0.5 damage x (3d110), 2 +9= Stun for 1 turn means that if two rolls are 9 or above the bonus will be achieved.


Turns:

At the start of the combat, one player and 1 will roll 4d10, if there is a duplicate number (i got a 9 so did the player ) priority goes to the player

example:

Ally's 4d10

2,6,3,9

enemy's 4d100

6,5,1,7

turn goes like 9,7, 6 (player), 6 (enemy),5,3,2

any question?

example for party formation:

4--------------3---------------2----------1
Marksman-Pale Officer-Aegis-Grand Officer

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>>766339
AYYY

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>>766339
I'M SO FUCKING READY

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>>766339
Haha, time for rocks

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>>765560
Funny, we also wear the catears at the Great Lady? Always though that was a the Whatever only gimmick.
Also, WE WORK IN THE GREAT LADY?!

Also, polychrome hair, Heh.

Funny, I JUST got back from playing. And here we are again.

The conversation goes on like a valtz. While some guilt steems from spying their chat,
curiosity wins you over. It's not like you will use their words to harm, after all.

"I must confess to my corcern, regardless," The hooded figure looks up. You do as well;
there's nothing but the short ceiling of the second floor, "that they might not live to learn
the lesson."

"Is that guilt I hear?"

"I plan to lend a hand. Soon. Hate is the mark of weaklings, and I do not have us both for
such a sad description."

"Neither do I, yet as you can see this clearly is a matter of culture, an issue of belief-"

They both turn, and as the figure does the humble light reveals it's an Arma. You don't get
to read the headband; a small girl is standing at the end of the alley, still drenched in the
light of the streets. Her clothes are rags no cleaner than the one you just cleaned the
tables with.

"And when culture and hunger clash with one another," the Arma says, as Bashjik beckons
the girl to come closer, and she does, "what will thrive?"

Your eyes widen, as from Bashjik's fancy sleeve a scarlet red rose slides to his hand.
The knight presents it to the girl, who stares at
it blankly while taking it. She takes a bite; looking at the knight with calm eyes, petals slip from her lips as she chews on
the scarlet rose.

(Cont!)

>>765676
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, It's the Whatever, the Whatever! What was I thinkiiing! .___.

>>764555
>...Answer the phone.

You of course, answer the phone.

"Yes? Who is this?"

"Vik? That's you, right?"

It seems to be your sister, Maria! How nice.

"Of course. Do you need anything, Maria?"

"Well, yes... Something very important, actually."

"Right. Well, what is it?"

"...I sort of need you to help me escape from prison."

"What?! How did you get arrested?"

"Erh, I didn't get arrested... Rebels kidnapped me."

"How are you calling me?"

"Well... I'm about to be kidnapped... Can you help or not? Because I don't really know anyone else who can."

"What about literally every other brother or sister we have?"

The phoneline goes dead. And you are furious, personally. So you slam the phone down, which slightly bends it.

But you also can't help but think this is slightly suspicious. Sure, you get along great with Maria... But why call YOU? Your far away... And she never actually said where she was...

Actions.

>...It doesn't matter if your sister's been kidnapped. You'll rescue her, no matter what. Leave the office.
>...You have appointments with a hell of a lot of people today. You'll do those first, THEN find Maria.
>Too suspicious to be worthwhile... You'll send in some Special Forces to find her.
>...Best to start calling people who might know where she is... Like the Serbian Emperor.
>Write-in
>Write-in

>>764612
>...Best to start calling people who might know where she is... Like the Serbian Emperor.
Well that was the calmest kidnapping in progress I've ever heard.

>>771608
>>Why don't we share one?
Fuck, I want to tell her wait her turn, but I can't say no to Munchkin.

>>771608
>>Why don't we share one?

>writing

first post for aizen

>>764391
All according to keikaku

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>>764389
“And here I was expecting a fight,” she taunts as she pins you down by your shoulders. “But this could be nice too.”

“Were you really? Because it seems to me like you were holding back.”

Yoruichi laughs softly to herself, and her grip on your shoulders relaxes ever so slightly. "Now whatever gave you that impression?"

“How many years have I known you for?”

Yoruichi's grin turns devious. "I held back, wife, because I knew you would be holding back as well. Remind me, how many years have I known you for?"

“More than I like to admit,” you grumble.

It seems from her attitude like you were right, and that while she's not totally in control at the moment Yoruichi will still pretty much cooperate with you however you want to handle this. You have to keep her occupied and out of trouble somehow, for her own sake and for those around you, and two options immediately suggest themselves. Behind you is a window that leads out into the courtyard where Tatsuki has been training, and if you can roll Yoruichi off of you it'd be easy to lead her out there. After that you could kill two birds with one stone, entertaining your wife with a fight while giving Tatsuki a demonstration of hakuda at its highest level. That way you could turn Coyote's little prank to your advantage, and 'outplay' him.

Or you could just put her to sleep.

Yoruichi's energy and enthusiasm may be near-limitless, but right now she's relaxed enough that she's being pulled in two directions. Part of her wants to play, part of her would rather just take a nap. Appeal to that latter half and you may get her to simply clock out on the spot, also outplaying Coyote in the process.

It feels good to have options.

>Playtime
>Naptime
>Other?