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European Dragon Quest 24

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Character Sheet: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1jI0aGxA_2h3SAcPYri-1fdgskbK3IbtfEzSLJ7VY9gU/edit
(Be warned, this character sheet is slightly outdated.)

Last time in EDQ, the Hagia Sophia got blown up, we got ourselves a Greek minotaur as ou- I mean, Flames wife. We also made an alliance with Sparta, became agnostic, and we're also trying to deal with radical islam.

"So, we basically have three options... Send in the army and hope for the best, or we can build educational facilities and maybe, just maybe they might stop blowing things up in a generation... And last of all we can buy their homes and force them to migrate somewhere else."

Everyone nods their head at this.

"Now... What to do?"

Choices.

>You'll educate them to be good citizens, no matter the cost.
>Send in the army to remove kebab.
>Take the Jewish route.
>...You need someone experienced in the middle east. Call for Mehemet to get his ass in here.
>Write-In
>>
>>485756
>Go the Nazi route and send them to "work camps" until none are left.
>>
Waiting twenty more minutes anons
>>
>>485782
This, no filthy kebab in our land
>>
"Well, it's easy, of course... We start setting up "work camps" until the Muslim population simply fades away."

Only Victor seems a little agitated, and he looks around the room.

"...Am I the only one who thinks this morally wrong? Kryos, you advocated for educating them."

"Well, it was just an idea. I personally don't like Muslims either."

"...Great... So I'm the only one opposed to genocide?"

Actions.

>Shut up Victor, I'm the emperor here.
>Seems like it, Victor.
>...I'm somewhat surprised no one else is voicing opposition.
>Victor, I want you to think deeply next time you interrupt the cabinet. Think about how I literally ate more then a dozen ambassadors and how I narrowly spared you.
>Well, we can always go with another plan.
>Write-in
>>
>>485824
>Seems like it, Victor.
>>
>>485824
>Seems like it, Victor.
>>
"Well, seems like it Victor."

He slumps down in his chair.

Now, choose the next thing to go over.

>Modernizing the Armed Forces.
>See if we can commune to a god.
>Limiting Chaos Corruption
>Research into Laser Technology
>Dealing with Rebellion
>Historical Reconstructions
>Write-In
>>
>>485831
>Modernizing the Armed Forces.
>>
>>485831
>Dealing with Rebellion
>>
"Well, we will see about modernizing the armed forces. Defense Minister, what exactly is our army lacking?"

"...Everything."

"Could you be more specific?"

"Yes. We have one specialist tank, the Glacier Dragon, but they are few in number. We also are lacking on the armoured warfare front, as the Germans lead the world in it. In addition our infantry are essentially conscripted and have little to no training, but we have above-average firearms, thanks to the Autokarbiner-12. In addition our aviation is the worst in Europe, with only Greece having less airplanes then us. Our navy is also extremely small for a nation of our size, not to mention outdated."

"...Anything else?"

"Our officers are terrible."

"...Thanks... Now, let's see about improving conditions then."

A few cabinent members raise their hands.

>Call on Kryos
>Call on Anetta
>Call on Temiar.
>Call on Amaya
>Call on Lorriana
>Call on Kristijan
>>
>>485831
>Modernizing the Armed Forces.
One day we shall punt a spear up Ares's ass. Or better yet, a bayonet.
>>
>>485852
>Call on Kristijan
>Call on Kryos
>>
>>485852
>Call on Amaya
I have no idea who these people are.
>>
You call on Kristijan first of all.

"What's your idea?"

"We should construct basic training and officer training facilities. That's really it."

"...That's it?"

"Da."

"...Well, Kryos, what's your idea?"

"Well, I say we get the British to help us modernize."

"Right... Amaya?"

"This is easy. We must train our soldiers not in the art of war, but in the art of faith and duty."

"...I don't think we train our soldiers anyways."

Right... So, that was brief.

Treasury: 8.4 Million

Select Three to enact.

>Construct basic training facilities and officer training grounds. (Cost: 5 Million)
>Construct advanced training facilities and officer training grounds. (Cost: 10 Million)
>Construct a Military Academy for soldiers. (Cost: Varied)
>Construct a Military Academy for military officers. (Cost: Varied)
>See about introducing faith into the armed forces.
>Maybe the British can help?
>Maybe we can set up that mixed regiment program?
>Call on more advisors!
>I have my own idea... (Write-In)
>>
>>485893
>Construct basic training facilities and officer training grounds. (Cost: 5 Million)

We're going to have to increase the national income.
>>
>>485898
This and
>Construct a Military Academy for military officers. (Cost: Varied)
Good officers are half the army
>>
"Well, I think we're just going to set up basic training facilities and officer training areas... Tomorrow I'll see about construct a military academy."

The cabinet nods, and with that is dismissed. You'd personally like to get some more work done, but your advisors can't stay up twenty-four seven.

So, with that you head back to your lair... Where the minotauress is sleeping apparently.

"Hey." says a voice behind you, and you instinctively jump back, to see Frankizka.

"Oh shit, you scared me."

"Sorry... But I couldn't resist."

"I bet you couldn't..."

"So just wondering..."

"What?"

"I was wondering if you... Erh... Wanted to watch television together?"

"...Why?"

"Well..."

She leans in close to your ear.

"I have no fucking idea what the hell a television is, and I was hoping you could show me how it works."

Actions.

>Well, sure. I barely use it myself though.
>...You want to hang out? Why?
>Come on, your smart. You can figure it out by yourself.
>I'm exhausted... Can we do this later?
>Why do you want to hang out?
>Write-in
>>
>>485918
>...You want to hang out? Why?
>>
"You want to hang out? Why?"

"Mostly because I have nothing better to do, your the only person wide awake at this hour besides Julius, and I'm quite bored."

"Right... Well, I wouldn't say "wide awake" so much as barely keeping my eyelids from shutting." Right after you say that, you yawn.

"Well, it's up to you. Either way I'll discover how that damnable television works."

Actions.

>You know, if your bored I can just give you a good time. (Charisma)
>Well, I don't see why not.
>...Can't we just do this in the morning?
>Well, I'm just headed to bed, alright?
>Why don't you want to hang out with Julius?
>Write-in
>>
>>485918
>Well, sure. I barely use it myself though.
>>
"Well, sure. I don't really use it much though."

"That's fine. I just want some company."

The two of you go to the televesion, and after teaching her how to use it with great proficiency, the two of you watch it together, sitting on the sofa.

"...You know, for a noble you aren't so bad."

"Well, this isn't Bretonnia."

"I know that."

Actions.

>Well, I don't really consider myself a noble.
>And for a commoner, you aren't too stupid. (Sarcastic)
>Technically, you're a noble now.
>...Well, I'm headed to bed now, alright?
>What the hell are you doing so far away from me? Get closer so you can hug me.
>Write-In
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>>486034
>And for a commoner, you aren't too stupid. (Sarcastic)
>>
Before we go full genocide on the Muslims why don't we try and convert them to Christianity? We can have the inquisitors go through the true believers and educate those who are interested. Personally however taking down the Arabian peninsula is a must. Syria and Iraq however are a different matter, we could try to inspire them to reclaim there pre-islam glory. The turks are fair game for Serbs and Greeks however.
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>>486066
Why not actually make them work
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>>486066
Like that'll work, Muslims would sooner eat pork than convert. Kebab are the scourge of Europe and must be removed, send some Serbs to supervise it
>>
"And for a commoner, you aren't too stupid." You say sarcastically.

"Really? Well thank you very much. I am honored to be called stupid."

"You do realize I'm joking, right?"

"But it's such an honour, great Emperor of Sweden! Why, your great wisdom is unquestionable!"

"Goddamn it, your mocking me aren't you?"

"Yeah. But don't worry, it's only a little."

Actions.

>Well, I can mock you too.
>So, what exactly is your impression of the television?
>Get closer, I want a hug from the professional mocker.
>Would you mind if I get some buttered popcorn? I promise I won't throw any at you.
>Write-In
>>
>>486119
>Get closer, I want a hug from the professional mocker.
>>
"Come on, get over here. I want a hug."

She gets closer to you and you put your arm around her. You can feel her relax in your arm.

"Thank you..."

"Yeah... No problem."

Both of you watch the television which seems to be some sort of half-hearted comedy show.

"...Who exactly is laughing at their bad jokes?"

"...Honestly, I don't know. I remember Charlemagne calling it a "laugh track".

Actions.

>...Want to tumble? (Charisma)
>So, how exactly is it living in my world?
>...Do you want to travel to meet my mom some time?
>...So, have you ever heard of what a Muslim is?
>Don't say anything, and just remain hugging.
>You know, I think there's a lot better channels then this.
>...If you want I could go down to the station and hold them hostage until they actually make good jokes.
>Write-In
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>>486195
>So, how exactly is it living in my world?
>You know, I think there's a lot better channels then this.
>>
"So, how exactly is it like living in my world?"

"...Strange is the first word that comes to mind."

"Really?"

"Yeah. There's plenty of reasons why, and I think you know most of them."

"Well, yeah."

"Though I will admit it's interesting."

"Yeah... Hang on, I think there's a lot better television stations then this."

"Wait, you can change who's on there?"

"Yeah."

You flip to another channel.

"...Interesting... Can you command the people inside of it?"

"No, not really. It's not a puppet show."

"Then who controls it?"

"Well, technically I own most media in Sweden."

"...So you command it?"

"Sort of. I mostly just put censors on things that I don't like to hear."

"Such as?"

"The usual. Things that don't get the good side of me, the occasional not consented to tumble."

"...What?"

"Oh shit, I mean uh... The occasional... Bad fall?"

"Bad fall?"

"Yeah... One time I fell into Oslo and crushed a few factories."

"Yeah. You're huge after all."

"Yep."

"Anyways... What else "stations" are there?"

Choices.

>Eh... I think there's somesort of horror station. It's not very good though.
>There's... News.
>I think there's a kid's station. On occasional they do cartoons of me.
>...We can just remain at the bad comedy station.
>...Fuck this, why don't the two of us tumble or something? (Charisma)
>Well, I'm going to get some shut eye...
>Write-In
>>
>>486217
>>Eh... I think there's somesort of horror station. It's not very good though.
>>
You switch it to the horror station. Which is of course, the usual "scary" stuff.

"So, this scary for you?"

"Kind of?"

"...What does kind of mean?"

"The idea is good. The execution is terrible."

"Agreed."

Actions.

>...You do know a minor illusion spell called Cause Fear... Maybe casting that might get her scared. And into your arms. (Enchantment)
>Maybe you can terrify her somehow? (Specify how)
>...So, what exactly do you find terrifying?
>Eh... Just watch it with her.
>Write-In
>>
>>486248
>>...So, what exactly do you find terrifying?
This will determine our next action.
>>
"...Mind if I ask what you find terrifying?"

"Well... Could we not talk about this?"

"Come on, please?"

"...Please?."

Actions.

>Come on, your safe here with me. (Charisma)
>If you tell me what your afraid of, I'll tell you what I'm afraid of.
>What? I'm not going to use it to terrify you or anything.
>Write-In
>>
>>486273
>Come on, you're safe here with me. (Charisma)
>>
>>486273
>What? I'm not going to use it to terrify you or anything.
Spook intensifies
>>
Roll me a 1d20+7 anons
>>
Rolled 1 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>486294
inb4 scared of vampires or dragons
inb4 scared of herself
>>
>>486303
Well, I guess we'll never find out.
>>
Rolled 1 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>486294
>>
So anons, use barbaric?

>Yes!
>No!
>>
>>486303
>>486310
No fucking way. This is absolutely haram.
>>
>>486315
Yes barbaric.
>>
>>486315
Yeah. Better than some bitch crawling out of a well and through the TV.
>>
Roll me a 1d20
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>486329
>>
>>486329
>>486331
We're good.
>>
16

Good Success!

"Come on, you can tell me. I'll protect you."

"Well... Sure, I guess."

"What is it?"

"Well, giant worms... Being disliked in conversation... A-and being lost in forests." With that, she gets a little closer to you. It's obvious she has a hatred of forests.

"Oh."

"Yeah... Let's just get back to watching the television, alright?"

Actions.

>Well, nothing like scaring her somehow... (Specify how.)
>...Why the hell are you afraid of getting lost in forests?
>Well, thanks for telling me.
>Write-In
>>
>>486352
>...Why are you afraid of getting lost in forests?
>Well, thanks for telling me.
>>
"...So, why are you afraid of getting lost in forests?"

"Why aren't you?"

"Come on, tell me."

"Well, what the hell would you do if you were lost in a forest?"

"Fly out of it?"

"I'm not a dragon."

"You said what would I do. I would just fly out."

"...Yeah."

"Anyways, thanks for telling me."

"Yeah... Anyways, thanks for helping me figure out how this thing works."

"No problem."

"...By the way, what exactly do you plan to do about Julius?"

Actions

>...Well, hopefully cure him of vampirism.
>He seems to enjoy vampirism, so he can keep it.
>...Yeah, no. At this rate I'd run out of slaves by next year.
>Write-In
>>
>>486439
>...Well, hopefully cure him of vampirism.
>>
"Well, hopefully cure him of vampirism."

"Why? Just curious."

Choices.

>I don't have to explain myself to you, Frankizka.
>...Well, would you want to be cured also?
>It's bad for PR if someone catches on.
>Well, I have a vested interest to not have people be eaten.
>He's my son, and he's diseased. Enough said.
>Because I don't need him going on a power trip and trying to raise an undead army.
>Write-In
>>
>>486475
>Well, I have a vested interest to not have people be eaten.
Those poor slaves.
>>
>everyone at the end of last thread votes for educating
>the new thread starts and all those end thread votes are ignored in favour of putting everyone in camps
I see catching up will be fun.
>>
>>486481
Yeah. It would have been interesting to have a Muslim youth rebellion.
>>
>>486475
>>Well, I have a vested interest to not have people be eaten.
Us dragons eat enough people as it is.
>>
"Well, I have a vested interest in not having people eaten."

"...Right."

"Yeah. Even if they might be slaves they don't really deserve to be eaten by Julius."

"Well, not eaten. They just get exsanguinated."

"Which is just as good as eating them.

"Hey! Us vampires don't eat people. We just drink their blood. We're civilized."

Actions.

>Oh shit, I nearly forgot you were fantasy french... So, just wondering... How often do you run away from battles and drink blood wine?
>What, am I classicist or something towards the undead now?
>Coming from a "trained" professional, you are eating them.
>I guess your right.
>Fine, tell me the difference between a werewolf and vampire. Besides the fur... And the fact that vampires drink blood.
>Write-In
>>
>>486524
>What, am I classicist or something towards the undead now?
>>
>>486524
>Coming from a "trained" professional, you are eating them.
>>
"What, am I classicist or something towards the undead now?"

"Eating them implies we eat their body. We just drink their blood."

"Well, coming from a trained medical professional, you're eating them."

"We aren't technically eating people though."

"Goddamn it, we're just arguing over definitions."

"Important definitions, if I might add."

"Important to you, maybe."

"Of course it is."

Actions.

>Why don't we get a second opinion then?
>Kiss her, your tired of arguing.
>Still, you have to admit Julius went fucking savage there for a second.
>...Please tell me you don't get like Julius if you don't drink blood.
>Is blood wine even a thing?
>Write-In
>>
>>486542
>Kiss her, your tired of arguing.
>>
Tired of arguing, you force her into a kiss and she responds gladly. For five minutes straight you kiss.

"So... Renexizious... What exactly did you plan once you conquered Europe?"

Actions.

>...World conquest?
>You know, traveling into space, colonizing, that sort of thing...
>...Well, I think I would need a long, long break...
>Ignore her, and see if she's willing to tumble with you. (Charisma)
>Write-In
>>
>>486564
>...World conquest?
And right after
>You know, traveling into space, colonizing, that sort of thing...
>>
>>486564
>Write-In
>Conquest isn't the only thing rulers do. I also need to keep it all together.
>>
>>486568
>>486578
Both of these.
>>
"Oh, you know. World conquest. Then of course, space conquest."

"...You are one very ambitious dragon, aren't you?"

"Well, I wouldn't have it any other way. Unless my demands are met."

"...Demands?"

"Well, first of all I want Adolf Hitler's body. Oh, and the universe's supply of butter. That's nice."

"...Right."

"I know right? Adolf Hitler is pretty awesome. For a human."

"The few books I read portrayed him in a negative light."

"What? How?"

"Well, I think they said he killed eight million Jews. Whatever those are."

Actions.

>...Well, those are obvious communist lies.
>...Obvious jewish lies.
>I think you mean ten million, you anti-Semitic.
>Oh. Yeah. He's totally evil. Sorry.
>...One day you and I will meet him. One day.
>...Erh... Well, I suppose I have to censor more things if books are daring to make Hitler out to be evil.
>...Did the book's author have Goldberg in it or something?
>Write-In
>>
>>486588
>...Did the book's author have Goldberg in it or something?
Schlomo? Or something
>>
>>486598
This.
>>
"Well, did the book's author have Goldberg, or Schlomo in it or something?"

"Well, I think it was Temiar Goldmeister."

"...Wait, my treasury made that book?"

"Yeah."

"Well, the more you know..."

"Yeah."

"So, how do you find my planet's history?"

"Very... Strange. There's lots of mythology, gods, history... A lot more then my world has."

"Really? What's your favorite parts of it?"

"Well, I find the Renaissance to be quite interesting."

"Please, that's for plebians. I find the Roman Empire to be one of the better points of history... In fact, did you know the average Imperial citizen only needed to work two days in order to pay their taxes? At least, in the beginning... Not to mention that the more divorced the Roman's became of the free market and the more socialist they became, the more corrupt and degenerate the empire became..."

"...Wow, you do know a lot about Rome."

"I fucking love Rome... Hell, maybe one day art could stop being fucking degenerate like abstract art and shit and go back to Roman mosiacs, sculpture, and civilization."

"Right... So, I assume your favorite civilization in the world is Rome?"

"...Nazi Germany is a close second, along with Great Britian, then Spain, then of course Japan."

"...Japan?"

"Yeah!"

"What's Japan?"

"Well, it's a bunch of honorable samurai with their katanas of death... Too bad the Katana is severely under-powered in D&D, personally I would enjoy a buff to it because it's highly ahistoric."

"I personally think a knight is better then a samurai."

"You fucking what? Knight's might taste good, but they're no match for a samurai."

"Calm down, all I was saying was that a knight could beat the shit out of a samurai for lunch."

"Samurai are superior in every way..."

Actions.

>...But a knight would clearly win. I agree.
>A samurai would fucking win.
>Neither of them would win, actually. Why you might ask? Dragon. Dragon always wins.
>A fucking gun would win anyways. Why argue about this?
>Write-In
>>
>>486641
>write in

I'll arrange a samurai and a knight to battle RIGHT NOW.

You willing to bet on your theory? 10 sessions of sex if you're wrong, anything you ask for if you're right.

A samurai will always prevail...
>>
>>486641
>A samurai would fucking win.
It's true, I found the proofs on a Tibetan basket weaving forum
>>
>>486650
In full dragon form. Downsized a bit, for her safety.
>>
"A samurai will fucking win! I'll arrange a samurai and a knight to fucking battle RIGHT NOW! Now maggot, are you willing to bet on your theory? Because if you fuck up it'll be ten sessions of sex IN FUCKING DRAGON FORM if your wrong, and anything to ask if your fucking right!"

"Deal!"

"What..." You hear on the bed behind you. It seems you've woken up the minotauress."

Actions.

>Quickly, who would win, a samurai or a knight?
>Go back to bed, we're just being really, really passionate about something!
>You want in on this deal?
>Write-In
>>
Anons?
>>
>>486670
>You want in on this deal?
>>
"Hey, you want in on this deal?"

"...What?"

"The bet is basically that a samurai can beat the shit out of a knight. Which it can. If I win, I get ten sessions of dragon tumbling. If I lose, then I have to give both of you whatever you desire."

"...Well, I think I'm good."

Actions.

>Come on, please? (Charisma)
>Yeah, well don't come crying back to me then.
>Well, I didn't want you anyways.
>Write-In
>>
>>486761
>Yeah, well don't come crying back to me then.
>>
>>486778
This.
>>
>>486761
>Yeah, well don't come crying back to me then.
So in thinking a knight in full plate will be standing there hacking away failing to hit the agile samurai who will wear the knight down and go for his weak spots.
>>
"Yeah, well don't come crying back to me when you don't get tumbled!"

"...I think I can live with that."

"So... Ren... Where the hell are we going to get a samurai and a knight?"

Actions.

>Well... Marshal is my squire. That's close to a knight, right?
>That's easy. We'll find some slaves and put them in the appropriate armor and weapons.
>I bet my elven bodyguard could be one of them...
>Well, it'll be me versus you!
>We'll just hire renactors.
>...Well, I think I know a samurai. Back in Constantinople...
>Write-In
>>
>>486795
>...Well, I think I know a samurai. Back in Constantinople...
>>
>>486807
This.
>>
"Well, I know a samurai... Back in Constantinople, he was the captain of the guard for the Ottomans, but with some help I got him to betray..."
If an anon could be nice and find the name of the samurai, please do. I just can't find him in the archives.

"Well... Who's going to be the knight then?"

Actions.

>Me, obviously!
>Marshal? He's my squire after all.
>That's easy, you!
>We'll just get a slave to do it.
>Write-In
>>
>>486824
His name is Hiroshimoot
>>
Anons? Is today just a very slow day?
>>
>>486824
>marshal
>>
>>486824
>Marshal? He's my squire after all.
>>
Marshal it is.

"Well, Marshal can do it."

"He's not really trained. At all."

"He's close enough."

"You haven't even taught him anything."

"Close enough."

"He doesn't even have armor."

"Still close enough."

She sighs.

"...Well, if your going to have a trained warrior and I get Marshal, why don't you make someone else the samurai?"

Actions.

>Fine then... (Specify who)
>Well, since your asking... Why don't YOU be the samurai?
>I'll be the samurai, alright?
>Who cares. Either way, you win in a sense... (Charisma, HARD)
>Write-In
>>
>>486881
>Fine then... (Specify who)
One of our slaves, preferably a Finnish one if we have any.
>>
>>486881
>I'll be the samurai, alright?
>>
Waiting five more minutes anons
>>
>>486899
This.
>>
"Fine, I'll be the samurai!"

"...You'll probably punch Marshal to the moon, but fine."

"YES!"

"...Do we even have a "katana?"

"...No."

"Ren, you should prob-"

"Actually, I'm joking. I have an authentic katana which costs over 10,000 Ye-"

"...I'll go get Marshal ready then."

"Right!"

In a few minutes, you have a "authentic" suit of armor which you have your slaves make. Marshal is also given a crude set of plate armour... The two of you have decided to fight in the gardens, which is somewhat like a labyrinthine.

Before you begin, you have a few options.

>Remain in human form, like a true samurai!
>...Cheat just a little. Shift into dragonblood form.
>Cheat notably. Shift into half-dragon form.
>Cheat very fucking considerably, shift into dragon form.
>>
>>486939
>Remain in human form, like a true samurai!
He stands no change agaisnt glorious Nippon steel folded over a gorillion times.
>>
>>486939
>...Cheat just a little. Shift into dragonblood form.
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

Rolling.

1=Human!
2=Cheat Dragonblood!
>>
You decide against cheating, being the honourable samurai you are.
As you enter the gardens, you begin searching for Marshal...
Roll me a 1d20 to see if you can find him.
>>
Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>486961
This should be a low DC because knights are crap at hiding.
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>486961
>>
16

Success!

As you search through the garden, you eventually see Marshal yawn and go straight towards you, then stop..

"Is someone there? It's hard to see in this damned helm."

Actions.

>Exploit this, and attack him! (Body)
>Tell him to take off his fucking helmet and one on one you.
>Stay silent.
>Push him to the ground. (Body)
>Write-In
>>
>>486973
>Push him to the ground. (Body)
>>
>>486973
>Tell him to take off his helm.
>>
>>486980
This.
>>
"Marshal, take off your fucking helm."

"Oh shit, thanks."

He tries to unfasten his helmet and eventually throws it to the side.

"Thanks... So uh, can you be easy on the newbie?"

"Why?"

"I never swung a sword before."

"Right..."

Roll me a 1d20-3 to hit.
>>
Rolled 7 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>486989
Demolish him.
>>
Rolled 4 - 3 (1d20 - 3)

>>486989
>>
7-3=4

Amazing Failure!

Your katana slowly swings through the air, and he ducks below it, hitting you in the gut with his pommel, (-100 HP) sending you back. He sends a follow-up blow to your head...

Roll me a 1d20-4 to see if you can dodge
>>
Rolled 1 - 3 (1d20 - 3)

>>487001
desu I kind of hope Ren gets btfo by his squire for being into weeb samurai shit.
>>
>>487009
This, except not b/c of weeb stuff. Marshall has a legacy of being awesome to uphold.
>>
Rolled 20 + 4 (1d20 + 4)

>>487001
dive and roll, roll and roll some more!
>>
>>487023
Fucking weeaboos!
>>
1 and a 20!

Critical Successful Failure?

His blade hits you in the neck, sending your helmet flying off and leaving a nasty cut in your neck... But however, your katana cuts through one of his shoulderpads into his arm, injuring him quite a bit, but it stays in there and he pushes you to the ground, and he falls not too long after.

Actions.

>Try to get him in a chokehold!
>Try to get up!
>Try to stab him while he's on the ground!
>Tell him it's nothing personal.
>Go grab your helmet, you need it!
>Write-In
>>
>>487049
>Try to get up!
>>
>>487049
>Try to stab him while he's on the ground!
>Tell him it's nothing personal.
>>
>>487049
>Try to get up!
>>
>>487057
Seconding
>>
You stand up and he gets up not to long afterwards. He seems a little dazed and you can see some blood coming out of his shoulder, and as you look towards your katana, you see you chipped it slightly.

Actions.

>Go for the attack!
>Stay on the defensive!
>Yell at him for chipping your katana!
>Throw your katana away and use your fists!
>Write-In
>>
>>487077
>Go for the attack!
>>
>>487085
Yes
>>
>>487077
>Yell at him for chipping the katana.
>Go on the attack.
>>
Roll me a 1d20+15 for another attack!
>>
Rolled 6 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>487110
Land high or I shall smelt you and sell the plastic to China!
>>
Rolled 8 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>487110
>>
Rolled 7 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>487110
>>
8+15=23

Success!

You go in for the attack, and see three places you can hit!

>Go for the lungs, maybe you might be able to get another attack in!
>Go for the head, if you get very lucky you might knock him out... But if you miss, then he'll get a free hit against you!
>Go for the leg, you might knock him down!
>>
>>487136
>Go for the head, if you get very lucky you might knock him out... But if you miss, then he'll get a free hit against you!
Man, I hope we don't critically injure him.
>>
>>487136
>Go for the head, if you get very lucky you might knock him out... But if you miss, then he'll get a free hit against you!
>>
>>487140
>>487142
Headshot.
>>
Roll me a 1d20 for severity, I will only take the first roll, and here's what exactly happens.

1=He gets a Critical against you!
2-5=Grazing Blow and he counter attacks!
6-10=Minor Injury, and he counter attacks!
11-15=Injury!
16-19=Severe Injury!
20=Critical Injury!
>>
Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>487149
Hit him with the flat of our blade.
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

You bash him in the jaw, but your unable to truly hurt him, and goes in for a stab right at your chest!

Rolling for severity.
>>
He gets through your armor, and you feel out of breath. (-500 HP), and your forced to back off a little. The two of you circle around, but you notice that he's trying to back away...

Actions.

>Let him back away, the coward!
>Go in for another attack! Banzi!
>Hold off, your slightly out of breath after all.
>Taunt him! (Specify what to say!)
>Write-In
>>
>>487165
>Go in for another attack! Banzi!
>>
Roll me a 1d20-3 to attack!
>>
Rolled 5 - 3 (1d20 - 3)

>>487188
>>
Rolled 20 - 3 (1d20 - 3)

>>487188
>>
You charge forward, yelling Banzi, and bring your blade down...

Choose where to hit for C-Critical damage!

>Aim for his injured arm!
>Go for his head!
>Go for his chest!
>Go for the legs!
>Write-In
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>>487198
>Go for his chest!
Were probably going to have to use necrotic healing on him after this
>>
>>487198

>Aim for his injured arm!

If we hack off his arm. I'm sorry Marshall
>>
>>487199
This.
>>
Roll me a 1d20 for severity!
>>
Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>487205
>>
Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>487205
>>
17

You plunge your katana into his chest, right into the ribs, and taking a chunk of his armor off with it, exposing his chest to further attack. Marshal is quite injured, but instead of yelling pain goes silent and focuses on you...

Actions.

>Go on the defensive!
>Go on the offensive!
>Yell for him to yield!
>Write-In
>>
>>487228
>Yell for him to yield!

Why so slow anons?
>>
You decide you'll yell for him to surrender.

Choose how you'll do it.

>Pheromones?
>Yell that he has a lethal injury, but you can heal it if he surrenders. (Charisma, HARD)
>Yell that you'll kill him unless he surrenders. (Intimidation, HARD)
>This is easy. Laugh demonically and claim that his soul is yours unless he surrenders. (Intimidation)
>Write-In
>>
>>487278
>Yell that you'll kill him unless he surrenders. (Intimidation, HARD)
>>
Roll me a 1d20+8

>>487271
I think today's a really slow day, these things happen. Hopefully tomorrow we go a lot faster.
>>
Rolled 16 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>487294
>>
Rolled 18 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>487294
>>
16+8=24

Success!

"Surrender, or I will kill you!"

"Wait, we're fighting to the death?"

"...Yeah?"

"Oh, well... Uh, I don't feel like dying."

He throws down his blade.

Actions

>You did good.
>You are a shitty knight.
>You feeling alright?
>I told Frankizka that knights were shit.
>So, did anyone actually tell you what you were fighting for?
>You know, with someone who has never swung a sword before you did pretty good.
>Write-In
>>
>>487323
>So, did anyone actually tell you what you were fighting for?
>You know, with someone who has never swung a sword before you did pretty good.
>>
>>487323
>You know, with someone who has never swung a sword before you did pretty good.
>You are a shitty knight.
You did good but a knight must be prepared to fight on even if the odds are pretty bad
>>
[red["You know, for someone who has never swung a sword before you did good. But you are a shitty knight. You need to be prepared to fight on even if the odds are pretty bad."[/red]

"...Yeah. I just didn't want to get killed."

"And there's nothing wrong with that. So, just wondering... Has anyone told you what you were fighting for?"

"No, I just got woken up in the middle of my sleep by Frankizka. Not that I mind."

Actions.

>...Well, she owes me quite a few sessions of tumbling now...
>Well uh... You were fighting for her honour. Sorry that you failed.
>...You know, why don't I just claim you won?
>Well, you were fighting for a bet.
>Write-In
>>
>>487345
>Well uh... You were fighting for her honour. Sorry that you failed.
>>
>>487345
>...You know, why don't I just claim you won?
>>
>>487345
>Well uh... You were fighting for her honour. Sorry that you failed.
>>
"Well, you were fighting for her honour. And failed."

"Aw. Damn it."

"Yeah..."

"So, I don't get how I can't just run away from battle and shoot you with my bow. It seems a lot less risky then going up to you and trying to stab you."

Actions.

>That's the spirit! Be smart about your battles, try to get every advantage you can!
>If your going to be a knight, you must fight with honor, and no underhanded tricks.
>You can't use a bow while a knight. Sorry.
>Write-In
>>
>>487363
>That's the spirit! Be smart about your battles, try to get every advantage you can!
>>
>>487363
>That's the spirit! Be smart about your battles, try to get every advantage you can!
This reminds of the Order of Rangers in AEQ
>>
"That's the spirit. Be smart about your battles, try to get every advantage you can!"

"Isn't that dishonourable?"

"Only if you get caught."

"...Well, I guess."

Actions.

>So how exactly is it like in my world?
>...So, just wondering, would you like to get mutated?
>...Why don't you use a firearm?
>You know, if you want I could probably enchant your bow.
>Leave him and the gardens.
>Write-In
>>
>>487378
>You know, if you want I could probably enchant your bow.
>>
>>487378
>...So, just wondering, would you like to get mutated?
>>
>>487378
>Leave him and the gardens
>>
"You know, if you want I could probably enchant your bow."

"Well... I guess I could use every advantage I could take."

"Sweet. By the way, would you want to be mutated?"

"Mutated?"

"Yeah. Into a half-dragon or dragonblood."

"Well... Thanks? But I have a wife back home. I don't really want to change."

Actions

>I understand.
>Come on... I have one which will let you shift between forms. (Charisma, HARD)
>She'll understand. Besides, would you want to return home as a dead man or a half-dragon? (Charisma)
>Write-in
>>
>>487400
>Come on... I have one which will let you shift between forms. (Charisma, HARD)
>>
>>487400
>Come on... I have one which will let you shift between forms. (Charisma, HARD)
>>
>>487400
>Come on... I have one which will let you shift between forms. (Charisma, HARD)
Hint that it will would make his wife happier. Afterall a dragon is much more superior than a human in bed.
>>
Roll me a 1d20+7
>>
Rolled 6 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>487421
>>
Rolled 19 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>487421
>>
19+7=26

Great Success!

"Come on, I have one which will let you shift between forms... And it would probably make your wife more happy and willing to go to bed with you. If you know what I mean."

He goes silent, and shakes his head.

"It's uh... A good offer."

"Of course it is."

"...Well... I guess."

"Good! Now, come with me!"

You head back out of the garden, and run into Elizabeth.

"...Looks like I lost."

"Yep!"

"...Well, I suppose you want to cash in now?"

Actions.

>...Well, sure. Just uh, after I'm done with Marshal.
>...Why don't we up the stakes a little?
>Na. It was fun.
>Write-In
>>
>>487449
>...Why don't we up the stakes a little?
>>
>>487449
>Na. It was fun.
>>
>>487449
>...Why don't we up the stakes a little?
>>
"Why don't we up the stakes a little?"

"What did you have in mind?"

Oh... Shit.

Actions.

>I bet a samurai can even beat whatever choice Chrysoula has!
>I bet a samurai can beat TWO knights!
>...I bet a samurai can beat Claw in combat!
>...Actually, never mind.
>Write-In
>>
>>487469
>...Actually, never mind.
Oh never mind. I thought it had to do with reward.
>>
>>487474
Well, I was thinking you choose your next challenge and bump up the reward afterwards.
>>
>>487469
>...I bet a samurai can beat Claw in combat!
>>
>>487480
This.
>>
"Well, I bet a samurai can beat Claw in combat!"

"Really? I'd love to see that... So, what do I get if I win, and what do you get if you win?"

Actions.

>...Well... If I win... (Specify)
>Well, if I lose you get... (Specify)
>Actually, nevermind. I'm good with tumbling you.
>Write-In
>>
>>487486
OP can we give her dragon mutagen?
>>
>>487489
I don't see why not, but you haven't studied what happens if something undead takes it. Also, I don't believe you can afford a dragon mutagen at this time, since you upgraded the cost to $15 Million.
>>
>>487497
Then
So if we win we get her complete obedience for a month.
If we lose vice versa

That sounds fair.
>>
>>487506
Yeah.
>>
"...If I win, I get your complete and utter obedience for a month. If I lose, vice versa."

"Deal."

You can't help but grin.

"Why don't I get Claw?"

"Sure... I'll just be getting some popcorn to watch this travesty."

You go into the guest rooms and knock on Claw's door. You hear a thud and something being knocked over, until he answers it.

"Ren?"

"Hey, Claw. I was wondering if I could fight you."

"You want to fight me?"

"Well, yeah."

"It's two in the morning... And I'm busy."

"Your busy at two in the morning?"

"...Yeah."

"...You know what? Whatever. So, will you fight me or not?"

"Well..."

"Please?"

"Why should I?"

"Because we're friends?"

"You don't really treat me like a friend..."

Actions.

>Come on, please?
>What? Are you being serious?
>Just because I make fun of you doesn't mean anything.
>Friends make fun of other friends. Also, your fucking autistic as hell.
>...Listen, I just need you to lose, alright?
>Write-In
>>
>>487522
>Friends make fun of other friends. Also, your fucking autistic as hell.
>>
>>487524
This.
>>
>>487522
>Come on, please?

This feels kind of weird... I'm watching a documentary about CWC on the sidelines
>>
>>487524
This.
And mention that we helped make some kickass mead soda.
>>
"Friends make fun of other friends. Also, your fucking autistic as hell."

"Se-"

"Also, if you help me I'll give you some mead soda."

"Oh fuck, nevermind what I was saying!"

"There we go."

"...So, when are we getting to the internet? I need my fix of WoR."

"...Woar?"

"It's fucking WoR."

"What the hell is that?"

"World of Reichscraft."

"...Right..."

"It's a massively multiplayer online roleplaying gam-"

"Please stop."

"...Uh... I was just going to say when you invent the internet that we should play it."

"Really?"

"Well, yeah. It's fun!"

Actions.

>Your fucking autistic as usual.
>...Well, fine. But only because I heard the world Reich in there.
>Yeah, no. I have too much stuff to actually do.
>What the hell is an internet anyways?
>Let's get going, alright?
>Write-In
>>
>>487542
>...Well, fine. But only because I heard the world Reich in there.
>>
>>487542
>What the hell is an internet anyways?
>>
>>487542
>Let's get going, alright?
Don't invent the Internet. If we do then Claw will become like Chris chan.
>>
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>>487551
"Well, fine. But only because I heard the word Reich in there. And what the hell is an internet anyways?"

"...I don't know. Ask Bismark."

"Let's go!"

The two of you head down to the garden...

Actions.

>...Claw, if you lose this on purpose I'll give you a few crates of soda mead.
>Claw, if you win this I'll give you a few crates of soda mead.
>No, you are honorable samurai.
>Write-in
>>
>>487559
>...Claw, if you lose this on purpose I'll give you a few crates of soda mead.
And by few I mean a shitload
>>
>>487559
>No you are an honorable samurai.
>Tell Claw good luck
Hopefully RNG is on our side.
>>
>>487559
>...Claw, if you lose this on purpose I'll give you a few crates of soda mead.
>>
"Claw, if you lose this on purpose I'll give you a shitload of soda mead."

"...But why?"

"Shut up and lose, alright?"

"Well... It is soda mead."

"Yep..."

Claw agrees, and you start at the other end of the gardens, with Claw on the other side... Anons, roll me a 1d20 for how well Claw can fake injury.
>>
Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>487573
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>487573
Check out this 1
>>
Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>487573
>>
19

Great Success!

You meet up in the planned spot, and spar for a little bit. Of course, you get a "lucky hit" against his leg and seemingly sprained it.

"Thanks for doing this, Claw."

"Yeah... Uh. I'm still getting the mead, right?"

Actions

>Oh, totally.
>Hang on, I think I need to make this a little more convincing... As in, beat you up a lot more.
>Sorry, but I lied.
>Write-In
>>
>>487582
>Oh, totally.
>>
>>487584
This.
>>
"Yep. Totally."

"Great!"

The two of you leave the gardens, while you carry him out. Frankizka is waiting you on the other side.

"...That was very, very fast."

"Well, yeah."

"...I was expecting it to be a lot longer."

"I didn't cheat, if that's what your saying."

Now, for the test through fire. Roll me a 1d20+7 to see if she catches your bluff. Additional +2 if you can explain why it was done so fast.
>>
Rolled 12 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>487590
I'm just that good.
>>
Rolled 17 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>487590
>I distracted him by spouting a bunch of lies and insulting him.
>>
17+9=26

Great Success!

"Well, I distracted him by spouting a bunch of lies and insulting him."

"...Shit, remind me never to make a deal with you again."

"Ha! Well, we had a deal..."

"Two deals."

"Right."

Actions.

>Come on, let's get the first deal done with...
>You know, I think out of good faith I'll let you out of this.
>...I demand you do something for me! (Specify)
>Write-In
>>
>>487601
>Come on, let's get the first deal done.
>>
>>487605
This.
>>
>>487601
>Come on, let's get the first deal done with...
>>
"Come on then, let's get the first deal done with..."

"Right..."

Roll me a 1d20+15 for tumble quality.
>>
Rolled 6 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>487613
It's tumble time
>>
Rolled 12 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>487613
>>
Rolled 17 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>487613
>>
17+15=27

Amazing Success!

By the end of it, Frankizka is unable to really move, having been tumbled so hard, and only on the fourth session. Of course, you clean yourself up, and rest beside her, as she slowly recuperates.

"...I'm never making a bet with you again..."

"You already said that."

"Well then... How about something new? I can't feel my back. Or my legs."

"That's just a side-effect."

"...I'm just going to... Pass out now."

She falls unconscious.

Actions

>Well, she's not done yet. Continue tumbling.
>Eh, you'll hold the other six sessions for later.
>Maybe some necrotic healing might come in handy?
>Get out of bed. You have to mutate Marshal.
>Write-In
>>
>>487631
>Well she's not done yet. Continue the tumble.
>>
>>487631
>Get out of bed. You have to mutate Marshal.
>>
>>487635
And this.
>>Maybe some necrotic healing might come in handy?
>>
You get out of bed, and give her some slight healing. She's earned it.

Of course, now you have to mutate Marshal. You did promise to give him the half-dragon shapeshift one... Unless you had something else in mind.

>Yeah, do that.
>How about the dragonblood mutagen?
>Half-Dragon MK2.
>Half-Dragon MK3
>Nah. He doesn't need a mutagen.
>>
>>487641
>Yeah, do that.
>>
>>487641
Which one lets him shapeshift to human and has the least shitty side effects?
>>
You get a nice vial of the shapeshift mutagen, and go up into his room.

"Ren?"

"It's time."

"Yeah... Uh, will there be any side effects?"

"Well, you'll be able to eat nearly anything, tend to be very hungry... Oh, and you'll be large."

"Oh... Well, uh... Let's do this, I guess..."

Actions.

>You sure?
>Just do it already.
>...You know, if you want I could make your wife a half dragon as well.
>...One day, you'll be a dragon like me. If you prove yourself.
>Write-In
>>
>>487659
>Bottom's up!
>>
>>487659
>Just do it already.
>...You know, if you want I could make your wife a half dragon as well.
>>
You pour the vial down his throat and he begins to spasm... Eventually he settles down and is a black half-dragon. A large one at that.

"...My he- By the lady! My voice is different!"

"Yeah. It tends to do that."

"...This would be cooler if I didn't have a splitting headache now."

"Yep!"

"Erh... So how exactly am I supposed to shift back?"

"That's easy. Just focus."

"Right... O-Ow. That's kind of har-"

He shifts back.

"Oh."

"Easy as that."

"Well... Thanks. Could you enchant my bow now?"

"Sure!"

You grab his longbow and take a careful look at it...

Select a Rune to enchant it with!

>Combine two runes with a Alpha Rune!
>Fire Rune!
>Wind Rune!
>Ice Rune!
>Shield Rune!
>Nah. He doesn't need enchanted gear.
>>
>>487672
>Combine two runes with a Alpha Rune!
I have no clue what this does, though.
>>
>>487672
>Combine two runes with an alpha ruin!
>>
You decide to combine two runes together.

Roll me a 2d4 for what gets chosen.
>>
Rolled 3, 2 = 5 (2d4)

>>487683
Double the ones!
>>
Rolled 2, 3 = 5 (2d4)

>>487683
pls b wind and fire
>>
Rolled 4, 2 = 6 (2d4)

>>487683
>>
Looks like anons have two choices.

>Shield+Wind: When this bow is fired, the arrow will travel at a very fast velocity, equivalent to that of a bullet. The user is also resistance to ranged attacks for a round after firing this bow.
>Ice+Wind: When the bow is fired, it travels at a very fast velocity similar to a bullet and freezes an area for a little bit. The bow will be unable to fire in hot climates.
>>
>>487693
>Ice+Wind

I hence dub this bow blizzard gale!
>>
>>487698
This. He can always stay by our ice aura if we're in Hell or kebab land.
>>
"There we go."

"Oooh... Shiny. What does it do?"

"Fuck if I know?"

"Could you pass an arrow?"

"Sure."

You pass him an arrow and he fires a shot straight into the wall. Which freezes over.

"...Oh crap."


"It's fine. Maybe it'll dissipate?"

After a little bit the ice begins to melt, along with the arrow.

"That's pretty cool."

"Yeah. It is."

"So, any other requests?"

"...Do you have anything I can use that bow on?"

"Nop-"

You hear a knock on the door.

"...Well, excuse me."

You open the door, and see an elf...

"...Erh, this is Renexizious, right?"

Actions.

>Out. Now.
>Quickly, headshot him Marshal!
>...What the hell are you doing in my palace? You'll get elf blood everywhere.
>...What do you need?
>Close the door.
>Write-In
>>
>>487702
>... What do you need?
>>
>>487702
>...What do you need?
Start painting a target on the elf
>>
>>487705
This.
>>
"...What do you need?"

You carefully move your hands and effectively draw out a circle in the air. With the head right at the center.


"I-I'm your bodyguard."

"...Really now?"

"Y-yeah."

Actions.

>...Marshal, take the shot!
>Oh, sweet! I needed someone to do menial tasks for me!
>...If your my body guard, who trained you then?
>Hey, didn't I kill you once?
>Cool, it's the only loyalist elf in the lands!
>If that's true, then I demand you to do something...
>Oh, good. Kill yourself, please.
>Write-In
>>
>>487708
>Cool, it's the only loyalist elf in the land.
>Seriously why are you here.
>>
>>487710
This and
Wasn't there that one female elf from that stupid meeting where someone wrote our name down?
>>
"Oh, cool. It's the only loyalist elf in the land. Now. Why the hell are you here?"

"I just got back from training... I was wondering what exactly you wanted me to do."

Actions.

>Just sod off.
>Well... I want you to guard someone. (Specify)
>Can you be subtle and protect me?
>Just protect me as obvious as possible.
>Write-In
>>
>>487715
>Send them to claw.
>>
"...Just go to Claw."

"What?"

"Just go to Claw."

You shut the door in his face.

"Well... I don't know about you, but I haven't slept for a few hours."

You head to bed and fall asleep in it... Eventually you wake up in the early morning, and you ask for a "cup of coffee", whatever that is. Your morning is nice... It's just as nice and pleasant as the time you didn't rule an empire.

Then, you hear it. Claw's footsteps coming towards you, as you look out towards the sun rise.

No.
It can't end like this.

"H-hey Ren!"

"...Oh God, not like this."

"Hey... So uh... Sorry for creeping you out with the space marine thing."

"...Uh..."

"It was stupid as hell... Not to mention the fact I nearly killed him."

You look down in his hands and see not one, not two, but three bottles of soda-mead.

"...Anyways, sorry for claiming your not a good friend. If anything, the fact you put up with a lot of my stuff means a lot."

Actions.

>...Is this a dream?
>Oh. Thanks?
>I guess your on the path to recovery.
>Could you go away, please?
>Write-In
>>
>>487725
>Oh. Thanks?
>I guess your on the path to recovery.
>>
"Fuck if I know?" - Ren Dragonkin, Emperor of Nazi Neo-Roman Agnostic Sweden, Minister of Propaganda, weaboo degenerate, Honorary samurai, half-dragon Shapeshifter and Fucker of Vampires.
>>
>>487728
agree
>>
>>487728
This.
>>
"...Thanks? I guess your on the path to recovery."

"Y-yeah. Just last night I finally got over my uh... Lust for woman."

"...Really?"

"Yeah. It was like coming out of a trance."

"Huh."

Actions.

>So, I suppose your recent bouts of autism are at an end?
>I was wondering why you were being weirder then usual.
>...You can't let him lose his lust. Pheromone him.
>Write-In
>>
So, I suppose your recent bouts of autism are at an end?
>>
>>487737
>Pheromone him.

It must be done.
>>
>>487742
Why not both? pheremone him well calling him an autist.
>>
>>487738
This.
Also ask how his concubines are doing.
>>
>>487743
Then let's do it.
>Pheromone
+
>Call him autist
>>
"So, I suppose your recent bouts of autism are at an end?"

"Yeah. I was starting to obsess over this guy in my room called Karkmann. It's weird, like I was practically hugging him every night."

You release your pheormones, and his eyes dilate. He also gets a notable bulge in his pants.

"B-but... You wouldn't happen to know where the nearest woman is, would you? I have a lot of tension I need to uh... Relieve."

Actions.

>It's nice to have you back, Flames.
>No, don't try to fuck any of my palace servants.
>I'm sorry, alright? It's just too funny this way.
>...I suppose my pheromones are connected to your autism level.
>Yeah, just take a few servants and tumble them or something.
>Write-In
>>
>>487748
Goddamn it, not Karkmann. I meant Bismark.
I'm fucking too tired for this shit anons.
>>
>>487748
>No, don't try to fuck any of my palace servants.
He should tip his fedora and politely ask one of his concubines.
>>
>>487750
Yes. All my yes.
>>
>>487748
>I suppose my pheromones are connected to your autism level.
>Sure take some servants.
>>487749
Rest if you want OP.
>>
>>487752
Call him autist again
Offer concubines
Tip fedora
>>
"No, you can't tumble any of my palace servants?"

"...Please?"

"No."

"Come on... Please?"

"Still a no."

He whines, and is attempting to give you the "puppy eyes".

Actions.

>...Don't make this any harder then it has to.
>...Fine, just take a few slaves...
>You can have servants...
>...How many women do you want anyways?
>...Should I make every female servant file a restraining order against you?
>...Tip your samurai helm you still have on for some reason.
>What's wrong with your concubines?
>Write-In
>>
>>487756
>You can have servants.
>Tip samurai helm.
>Call him a degenerate and a autist.
>>
>>487757
bump
>>
Waiting five more minutes anons.
>>
>>487757
This.
>>
You sigh.

"Fine. You can have servants."

"I-I can?!"

You make sure to tip your samurai helm.

"Sure, you fucking degenerate autist."

"T-Thank you!"

Without stopping, he rushes off and grabs the nearest female servant, which is only a few feet away, who begins screaming.

This will be highly entertaining.

Actions.

>...Fuck it, maybe you can add more lust to his lust.
>No, just head back to bed. Enough of this day.
>...Yell that he needs their consent first.
>Write-In
>>
>>487764
>More lust.


Let's make claw a bigger degenerate.
>>
We must be progressive OP. Sue him for being a white male and call him a autist again.
>>
>>487766
Then again. We could just put lust on his lust so he could lust well he lusts.
>>
...Roll me a 1d20 to increase degeneracy levels.
>>
>>487767
Then add more lust because we're a hypocrite and we were just looking for an excuse to complain.
>>
>>487770
Fucking brilliant.
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>487769
Maximize degeneracy.
>>
11

Failure!

It seems to have no effect on Claw, and already tired you head to bed.

"S-Sir!"

Your head servant rushes in.

"...I'm trying to sleep..."

"Sir! Half of the staff has been sexually violated, and they're threatening to resign!"

"...I'm still trying to sleep."

"THEY'RE STILL BEING VIOLATED AS WE SPEAK!"

Actions.

>...I'll deal with it tomorrow. First, sleep.
>...Just uh... Tell Claw to knock it off.
>...Tell Claw I'm proud of him.
>How are they threatening to resign while they're being plundered?
>Can we just give them a bigger raise or something?
>Write-In
>>
>>487778
>How are they threatening to resign will being plundered?
>Tell Claw to keep it up.
>Can we just give them a raise?
>>
"...Can we give them a raise?"

"No, they didn't really want to be violated in the first place!"

"Would you also tell me how they're threatening to resign while being plundered?"

"We can hear their shouts."

"Oh."

"By the way, it sounds more or less like roaring inbetween said shouts. Right now, we're too afraid to enter it."

"Just uh... Tell Claw to keep it up."

"What? Why aren't you doing anything?"

"Mostly because I want to see how degenerate Claw can get."

"...Why do I keep working here..."

Actions.

>Because I'll kill you if you leave.
>Because you get paid?
>Honestly I'm surprised you haven't quit yet.
>So, any estimates on if Claw will be satisfied with the women in his room?
>Write-In
>>
>>487782
>Honestly I'm surprised you haven't quit yet.
>So, any estimates on if Claw will be satisfied with the women in his room?
>>
>>487786
This and also tell the servant we're too tired to stop claw.
He'll stop on his own anyways...eventually.
>>
"Honestly, I'm surprised you haven't quit yet."

"I'm surprised too..."

"Well, any estimates on if Claw will be satisfied with the women in his room? I'm too tired to stop him."

"That's uh... We're not going in to check."

Actions.

>I ordered you to check, didn't I?
>I understand, don't worry.
>...Contain him. I don't want him getting out.
>Write-In
>>
>>487789
>Send in a few more women and contain the room.
>>
"Send in a few more women and contain the room."

"...Sir, no."

"...What? Why?"

"I'm not going to send women to get violated, damn it."

"Seriously?"

"I've got to draw the line at some point."

Actions.

>You'll do it, or I'll eat you. Understand?
>Fine then.
>...You know what happens to dissenters, don't you? Ever wondered what was inside my laboratory?
>Unless you feel like getting violated afterwards by Claw's escape from his room, you'll do what I say.
>Write-In
>>
>>487793
>Unless you feeling getting violated by claw after he escapes do as I say.

>This has to be done to save the ones we can.

We gotta moralize it.
People love moralizing.
>>
"Unless you feel like getting violated by Claw after he escapes, do what I say... Besides, this has to be done to save the ones we can."

He takes a deep breath.

"...Yes sir..."

He leaves the room, and you fall back into unconciousiness.

Roll me a 1d20+2 to see if Claw can be contained.
>>
Rolled 6 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>487796
Autism containment field.
>>
Rolled 15 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>487796
We must stop this autist degenerate.
>>
Rolled 13 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>487796
>>
15+2=17

Borderline Success!

When you wake up again, you take a tour of the hallways. And go down to the guest rooms.

It looks like a battlefield, a few sprawled over and unconcious servants, and a handful of other servants hiding.

"Where's my breakfast?"

"D-don't say anything! It might hear us!"

"Who, Claw?"

The servant nods his head, terrified.

Actions.

>Confront Claw!
>Yell outloud to Claw that there's people over here.
>...See if you can't get close enough to Claw's room to effect him with even more lust pheromones.
>Yeah, just make some breakfast yourself.
>Write-In
>>
>>487801
>...See if you can't get close enough to pheromone him more.

This will go down in history.
>>
Roll me a 1d20 to gas Claw.
>>
Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>487803
>>
Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>487803
I regret nothing.
>>
Critical Failure!

You spread pheromone into his room. It goes silent, and you no longer hear any thuds.

Actions.

>Bolt the dungeon. There's no time to waste.
>...Back away, slowly.
>Claw? You alright in there?
>...Maybe it's best for you to just kick the door down.
>Write-In
>>
>>487807
>Claw? You alright in there?
I regret everything now.
I feel like we're gonna have a bad time.
>>
"...Claw?"

You don't hear anything inside.

"You alright in there?"

You still don't hear anything.

Actions.

>...Yeah, just back away slowly.
>Rush back to the basement!
>Kick the door down!
>Just open the door.
>Write-In
>>
>>487812
>Kick the door down and yell "DOWN ON THE GROUND!" while we do it.
>>
>>487813
This.
>>
>>487812
>>Kick the door down!
So I come back from the shop and there is rape. Monster rape. Lame.
>>
You easily kick down the door and yell "Down on the ground" while you do so. Inside are quite a few servants in corners of the room... And Claw, right in the middle of the room, twitching and foaming at the mouth. He's however not moving and is laid out on the bed.

Actions.

>Claw, you alright?
>...Maybe you should make sure he's alright. (Intelligence)
>...Just back away.
>Yeah... Get the servants out.
>Write-In
>>
>>487816
>...Maybe you should make sure he's alright.
>>487815
We will never forget their noble sacrifice in our pursuit of degeneracy.
>>
Roll me a 1d20+6
>>
Rolled 19 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>487819
I think Claw has autism overload.
>>
19+6=25

Great Success!

As you go up to him, you look over and see that he's beginning to get up... Then he puts his hand over his throat and throws up over his bed, right onto a servant. For about three minutes straight.

"Holy shit, are you alright?"

"Hahoag?"

He's saying complete and utter gibberish, and you put your hand over his head, and feel a severe fever.

"...You alright?"

"Gugb."

Actions.

>Get the servants out, now.
>...Erh, do you want any more servants you degenerate?
>...Just leave him here.
>To the laboratory!
>Write-In
>>
>>487824
>Do you want any more servants degenerate?
>...To the laboratory!
>>
>>487825
This.
>>
"Do you want any more servants, you fucking degenerate?"

"Susg mrig tuiffin..."

"I have no idea what the fuck your saying."

You pick him up, and rush over to the laboratory! There, you plop him on a table.

"Ghugh."

"...Right, if your feeling bad, j-"

He throws up again, this time right in front of you.

"...Well, I suppose you feel like shit."

He nods.

"Well, at least you can understand me... So.. Can you tell me how you feel?"

He falls unconscious with a heavy fever.

Roll me a 1d20+7 to see if you can help him out of this.
>>
Rolled 17 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>487828
We broke claw.
>>
17+7=24

Success!

After a few hours of touch and go, you stabilize him... Of course you go up to him soon afterward.

"Claw? You alright?"

"Head hurt. Groin feel like fire." He says, somewhat simplistically.

"...So, your feeling better?"

"No puke."

"Right..."

"Who are you?"

"...Who am I?"

"You seem familiar."

Actions.

>I'm your friend, Renexizious.
>...Just stay down, alright?
>You don't remember me? At all?
>I'm your... Uh, acquaintance, Renexizious.
>Write-In
>>
Rolled 4 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>487828
>>
>>487830
>I'm your best friend, Renexizious.
>>
"I'm your best friend, Renexizious."

"...Hello... My name is... Captain Vengar Longanson..."

"...Vengar?"

"...Why is it so bright? Is this Valhalla?"

Actions.

>...In a sense?
>Erh... Listen, you basically just went through a stroke. I recommend you rest.
>Your name is Claw.
>...Do you remember about the uh... Excessive tumbling you committed?
>Write-In
>>
>>487833
>Your name is Claw.
>You basically just went through a stroke.


So we pheromone Claw.
He rapes some women
Lock him in a room with servant women
He rapes them
He strokes out.
And now he's delusional.
>>
"Your name is Claw. You just went through a stroke."

"...A stroke?"

"Yeah... Uh. Through no fault of my own."

"...A-ah..."

"...Your name is also Claw."

"...Claw?"

"Yeah."

He passes out not too long afterward. At least he didn't puke on you.

Actions.

>...Maybe he needs a drink or something.
>Maybe you can reignite his memory by bringing him objects of emotional value?
>Just throw him out of the damned place.
>You should probably overview damages to the staff.
>Wake him up and ask if he's still in the mood. So to speak.
>Write-In
>>
>>487836
>Overview damages to the staff
I feel like they might be slightly displeased.
>>
>>487836
>You should probably overview damages to the staff.
Have someone search up the name Captain Vengar Longanson
>>
You leave Claw and head to the surface. You see most of the servants are still in shock, though there's overwhelming hate and anger towards what you've just did to them.

"There he is!"

The previously shocked servants spring to life, yelling at you, protesting, and otherwise being angry as hell. A few slaves join in.

So anons, this is going to be completely write-in as I need to get some sleep. So decide how you want to deal with angry servants and the handful of slaves who've begun yelling and otherwise basically protesting.
>>
>>487840
>Turn dragon
>Say it's not our fault claw felt like raping(even though it is)
>Say that we were to exhausted to fight him.
>Say that if they have a problem with claw to leave him because he had a stroke and has memory loss.

Later OP.
>>
>>487841
This.
>>
>>487833
>Captain Vengar Longanson
That was claw's name before he became a werewolf wasn't it? Or was that some weird delusion he had during his clearing out of the Drow I can't remember
>>
>>487859
Claw saw a statue of Longanson sometime around the drow incident and vaguely remembered being him
>>
You shift into a downsized dragon form... Which still rips the roof off. Yay.

"All of you, calm down! It's not my fault that Claw tumbled you all! I was too exhausted to try to fight him anyways... Besides, he's going through a stroke and has memory loss."

On the spot, eighty percent of them quit, and the other twenty percent are still threatening to quit. Your chief servant however, remains loyal.

Actions

>Claw will be punished appropriately.
>...Did I mention raises? Because I think I mention raises.
>If word of this gets out, I will personally track you all down and kill you.
>Write-In
>>
>>488108
>Claw will be punished appropriately.
>If word of this gets out, I will personally track you all down and kill you.
>>
"Claw will be punished appropriately, but if word of this gets out, I will personally track you all down and kill you."

With that, the rebellious servants turn a little quiet... But most are already out the door.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to make sure Claw isn't hyperventilating or something.

You leave and head back down into the dungeon, where you see the crazed tumble machine still resting on the table.

"Renexizious?"

"Yeah?"

"Where am I?"

"Oh shit, is that you Claw?"

"...I think..."

"Good. Your little personality switch is over."

"How long was I knocked out?"

"A day."

"Yeah... Uh, what happened to knock me out?"

"What do you mean?"

"All I remember is talking to you, then after that it's just uh... Well... Tumbling."

You see that his eyes are no longer dilated, and has a feverish look to him.

"Oh... Well..."

Actions.

>You may of raped half of the palace's staff.
>Nothing happened. Don't worry.
>Are you out of your autistic mind now?
>...What happened to Longanson or whatever?
>...I gave you lust pheromones and caused you to go crazy.
>...Lust Pheromones?
>Write-In
>>
>>488132
>You may of raped half of the palace's staff.
>>
"Well, you may of raped half of the palace's staff."

"W-what?"

"Yeah."

"O-oh shit... Why?"

"...I don't know."

"I-is there something wrong with me? Why the hell would I do that?"

"Because you felt like it?"

"...I-I'm a terrible person... How could I of done that?"

"Erh... Well, I can see your busy the-"

"Renexizious... Please tell me t-th-that your just joking."

"Nope."

"S-shit..."

He relaxes back on the table. Though relax is really not the word you would use. Despair seems like it.

"...R-renexizious... Why didn't you stop me?"

"I was tired. And it was interesting."

"B-but it was rape! You should of stopped me or something!"

"So? I'm not your personal care-giver."

"Please. Tell me next time you'll stop me..."

Actions.

>Nah. It was highly interesting.
>Sure, I suppose.
>...Sure, I suppose. (Lie)
>...You wouldn't happen to want some more women, would you?
>Give him lust pheromones so he'll return to his autistic self.
>Write-In
>>
>>488140
>Sure, I suppose.
>>
>>488146
This.
>>
"Sure, I suppose."

"Thanks... Now uh... Why can't I feel my legs?"

"Well, you did just tumble over a hundred and fifty women."

"Please don't remind me..."

"Right."

"...So anyways... I was wondering before that whole thing on what exactly was going on with me being in a trance-like state... Hell, I don't remember much about what happened during most of it."

"...Right."

Actions.

>That was you just being your old autistic self.
>That was uh... Me. Sorry.
>Well, I did experiment on you a little bit.
>Well, now all your concubines are pregnant. Congratulations.
>Write-In
>>
>>488156
>Maybe it's tied to your bouts of autism?
>Well now all your concubines are pregnant congratulations.


I kinda miss autistic claw now.
Maybe we should make an autism mutagen.
>>
"Maybe it's tied to your bouts of autism."

"I-I have autism?"

"...No?"

"O-oh.. Good."

"Well, at least all your concubines are pregnant now. Congratulations."

"They are?!"

"Yeah."

"Even the dwarf one?"

"Especially the dwarf one."

"Shit... Can I ask you a favor?"

"What?"

"This is going to sound really... Well, autistic, but can I sleep with you?"

You nearly burst out laughing.

"What? Why?"

"Your the only person I trust to keep me locked down in case I-I try anything..."

Actions.

>...Are you asking to sleep with me? What are you, gay?
>This is the most autistic thing I think you've ever done.
>Fuck it. Fine.
>My bed is for women and for women only.
>...You can sleep on the floor, like the dog you are.
>...Lust Pheromones to get him back to his autistic self?
>Write-In
>>
>>488165
>Let him sleep in our room

But not on the bed have the servants bring pillows and blankets and shit and put it on the floor.

Oh and
>Call him a degenerate autist.
>>
"...Fuck it, fine. But not on the bed! I'll have the remaining servants bring pillows and blankets and other shit and put it on the floor."

"...Please never mention the word servants around me again..."

"Well, your a fucking degenerate autist."

"...Fuck... I am, aren't I?"

"Yeah, you are."

He looks ashamed and just continues to rest.

Actions.

>...Come on, I was only joking.
>Well, it's true.
>...Sorry. Poor choice of words.
>Whatever happens, your my degenerate autistic sidekick, alright?
>Lust pheromone.
>Write-In
>>
>>488175
>Whatever happens you're my degenerate autist sidekick, alright?

OP would it be possible to get around to making an autism mutagen?
>>
>>488182
I don't see why not.

"Well, whatever happens you're my degenerate autistic sidekick, alright?"

He doesn't respond.

"...You alright?"

"Y-yeah..."

"Now, take a nap. I have science to do."

"W-what?"

You give him some anesthetic and decide to bring back the pre-existing Claw. As in, autism mutagen.

Select.

>Low-Grade Autism Mutagen.
>Medium-Grade Autism Mutagen.
>High-Grade Autism Mutagen
>Ultra High-Grade Autism Mutagen.
>No, you aren't going to do this to Claw.
>>
>>488188
>Medium grade autism mutagen

We can try high and ultra high grade later
>>
Medium-grade it is.

Roll me a 1d20+6
>>
Rolled 3 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>488196
Make Claw autistic again!
>>
Since I don't think other anons are on this thread right now, feel free to reroll two more times anon.
>>
Rolled 11 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>488198
Another one for autism
>>
Rolled 1 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>488202
And third time
>>
Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>488196
>>
Fucking RIP.

Critical Failure!

You begin formulating the mutagen... Then, you suddenly feel a small prick in your arm.

Oh fuck. You just injected yourself with the Autism mutagen.

So anon, roll me a 1d20+6 for what it's effects are.
>>
Rolled 10 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>488208
Well guess we're autistic now.
>>
Rolled 20 + 6 (1d20 + 6)

>>488209
One more roll.

Check out this 1
>>
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...I think you just became as autistic as Claw.
Top keking to the atmosphere.
Writing now
>>
20+6+26

Critical Success!

You feel like time has slowed down, not to mention that you feel lightheaded as hell. You sit down... You see the needle merely injected you with a small dosage of it, a mere 2.53% of the needle. Intriguing, maybe if you put the remaining 97.47% into Claw he might in fact become more autistic then usual. However, coupled with the risk of him most likely trying to procreate with your wife you'll have to take advanced opportunities in order to curb that threat.

Miraciously, after a few minutes your mind comes to. You have increased mental capacity, without any of the side effects! (+1 Intelligence permanently.), however you can't help but feel the need to ramble about things now. How can it be helped?

Actions

>...You were hoping for a better mutagen. Restart work.
>Inject it into Claw!
>This is good enough, right?
>Write-In
>>
>>488218
>Inject it into claw.

We should probably never screw with autism mutagen.

That would have been bad if I got a Nat 1
>>
You inject it into his arm, and he begins spasming, and eventually come to after waiting a little bit.

"...H-hey Ren."

"Claw! Do you feel anything different?"

"...Sort of... Why am I here?"

"...Well, you spasmed out and unconsentually tumbled plenty of the servants."

"...I wasn't done yet..."

Actions.

>It's nice to have you back, Claw.
>Yeah, don't tumble and rape someone unless I tell you to, alright?
>...Next time, take care of the witnesses, alright?
>Well, you can still do that. Don't worry.
>...Well, I need you to take care of some servants who've quit, and I don't care how.
>Write-In
>>
>>488231
>No tumbling until I tell you claw.
>Next time take care of the witnesses.
>>
"No tumbling until I say you can, Claw. Besides, next time you need to take care of the witnesses."

"What am I supposed to do?"

"...Erh..."

"Come on Ren! This is life or death!"

Not really, when you think about it.

Actions.

>...Just uh, kill them.
>Just eat them to hide the body.
>Bring them to me, alright?
>...You know, I think it's about time you get your own room. And a dungeon.
>Just keep tumbling them until they can't move, alright?
>Nevermind...
>Write-in
>>
>>488246
>You know I think it's about time you get your own room and a dungeon.

But let's make it a lavish dungeon and fill it with women.
>>
>>488246
>...You know, I think it's about time you get your own room. And a dungeon.
>Just keep tumbling them until they can't move, alright?
>>
"Well, just keep tumbling until they can't move. In addition, I think it's time you get your own room and a dungeon."

"R-really?"

"...Fuck it, why not?"

"THANK YOU!"

He hugs you, and you push him off you.

"No, no physical contact."

"...Oh. Uh... Well, I'm going now."

"Yeah, yeah. Have fun."

"Thanks!"

He leaves the room.

"...Is he gone?"

You hear under the table.

"Who the hell is that?"

"It's uh... Me. Bismark."

You look under the table and see him, still covered in slime. He also is notably lacking clothes.

Actions.

>...You must of seen some shit, man.
>Claw! You left someone behind!
>...Erh, hi?
>Get the fuck out of my laboratory.
>Write-In
>>
>>488273
>....Were you raped also?
>>
>>488276
This and
>You must have seen some shit man.
>>
"...Were you raped also?"

"What? No, he was using me like how a kid uses a stuffed animal!"

"...Oh. Man, you must of seen some shit."

"Thank God I'm finally out from there... So uh, do you have any clothes I can wear?"

Actions.

>...Yeah, sorry but no.
>Claw! You left your stuffed human behind!
>...You are one lucky human.
>...I think I have a jumpsuit around here...
>Write-In
>>
>>488283
>...I think I have a jumpsuit around here...
Then
>Want some mutagen so you aren't helpless against claw?
>>
>>488288
This.
>>
"Well, I think I have a jumpsuit around here..."

You take out an orange jumpsuit and hand it to him

"Want some mutagen so you aren't so helpless against Claw?"

"No... I have no intention of going back. I'm going to flee to the docks, get on a ship, and head back to Paris."

Actions.

>...You do realize that Claw will hunt you down, right?
>Who says I'll let you leave? I'm offering you a bonus in your new job.
>If you want, I could help you.
>...Come on, you can't do that to Claw.
>Can you at least help me invent the internet so he doesn't rape more people?
>Write-in
>>
>>488299
>Can you at least help me invent the internet.
And
>You know claw will just track you down right.
>>
"You know that Claw will just track you down, right?"

"It has to be better then living as a stuffed animal, honestly."

"...Well, can you at least help me invent the internet?"

"No, I don't have the time to spare. I need to get out before he wakes up and tries to hunt me down."

"...Wakes up?"

"Yeah, usually at this hour he's going to be... Oh shit, he's going to try and find me now. This was a bad time to escape..."

Actions

>Claw just wants you inside him. Why resist him? (Charisma, HARD)
>...If you want I could help you.
>...Listen, I'll talk to Claw and see if he can lay off on hugging you.
>...Erh, what exactly is it like to be hugged by that autist?
>...Claw! I found your stuffed human!
>Come on, I'm curious on what the hell the internet is. (Charisma, HARD)
>>
>>488323
>Grab him.
>Threaten to call Claw if he doesn't help
>>
You grab him and lift him off the ground.

"You'll help me. Or I will call Claw, and I don't think you want to know what he does to people who try to escape him."

"Listen, I've tried to escape several times. I'll help you invent the internet if you help me escape, alright?"

Actions

>No, I wouldn't betray my friend like that.
>...Fine, I guess.
>I don't think your in a position to make deals with me.
>...I warned you. Claw!
>Write-in
>>
>>488354
>...Fine, I guess.
>>
You sigh.

"...Fine."

"Thank you, thank you so much..."

"Now, help me out with it, alright?"

Roll me a 1d20+7 for progress made on the Internet.
>>
Rolled 16 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>488364
>>
Rolled 4 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>488364
Hopefully 4chan is made soon too.
>>
16+7=23

Minor Success!

You make significant progress. About 25.3% of it has been completed, and it is about nightfall.

Then, you hear someone speak. Claw.

"Hey, Ren... Have you seen where Bismark went?"

You have the plans and knowledge to easily continue without Bismark... And Bismark is after all, using the restroom.

Actions.

>Yeah, he's right here.
>What? I don't know what your talking about.
>...Well, I'm planning on making him a little more draconic. Could you come back in a little bit?
>Write-In
>>
>>488370
>Bismarck went to Paris.

>We're gonna have internet so.
>>
>>488370
>Bismarck went to Paris.

>We're gonna have internet soon
>>
"Well... Uh, Bismark went to Paris. But we'll have internet soon."

"...Without me?"

"...Yeah."

"Aw..."

He seems a little dissapointed.

"Can I help then?"

Actions.

>...He also said you were a degenerate and a autist, and that he'd kill your family or something.
>Sure!
>Erh, why don't you get me some mead soda or something? You can drink some also.
>I think he left because you were TOO autistic.
>Write-In
>>
>>488388
>I should also mention while traveling there was a tragic accident and he's dead now, so yeah dont bother looking for him.
>>
>>488388
>Why don't you get some Mead soda?
>>
"I should also mention while he was traveling there was a tragic accident and he's dead now. So yeah, don't bother looking for him."

"How would you know this?"

Your autism sparks up
"Oh, he told me."

"...Told you?"

"I-I mean, he uh... I was told he died. Yeah."

"Is he hiding here with you? Because I can smell him, you know."

Actions.

>Shit uh... Yeah. He is.
>What? Do you think I would lie to you or something?
>I'll find you a new human to cuddle with, alright?
>You're fucking weird, go away.
>...Hey Claw, what exactly is having autism like?
>...Drowsiness Pheromone?
>Write-In
>>
>>488406
>...Drowsiness Pheromone?
>What? Do you think I would lie to you or something?
We should put the Internet on hold and cure our autism
>>
Roll me a 1d20 to see if drowsiness has any effect.
>>
Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>488421
>>
11

Failure!

"What, do you think I would lie to you or something?"

"Well, I can smell him. So maybe you are..."

You see Bismark turn the corner and quickly back away, but it seems Claw saw him.

"...Well, guess he was here after all..." He looks quite annoyed. And somewhat pissed.

Actions.

>Claw, I needed him for a little bit, and I would of returned him once I was done.
>He's mine, damn it.
>...Sorry for lying to you.
>...You need to let Bismark go, alright?
>Claw, you need to be less awkward around Bismark, and treat him like a friend rather then a toy or something.
>Write-in
>>
>>488450
>He's mine, damn it.
>>
"Claw, he's mine."

"Since when?"

"Since now. He clearly doesn't want to be with you, citing that you smother him on occasion."

He growls sharply.

"He's MINE. Not yours. Get your own human, Renexizious."

Actions.

>Fine.
>Fine, but only if you improve his general living conditions.
>...Do you want to fight? I'll fight.
>No. But I'd be willing to buy him from you.
>...If you let me have him, I'll make sure building your room is my first and most important missive. (Charisma, HARD)
>Write-In
>>
>>488545
>>...If you let me have him, I'll make sure building your room is my first and most important missive. (Charisma, HARD)
>>
Just got unfinished packing in the new place and will be around more regularly. QuestingQM, seeing as you messed up the numbering on the threads in NEQ two threads ago would you rather I call what should be thread 10 thread 11 in the archives?
>>
Roll me a 1d20+7, additional +2 if you can overhype his room.

>>488578
Sure. Nice to have you back.
>>
Rolled 10 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>488584
Alright, both NEQ 10/11 and EDQ 23 are now archived.
>>
Waiting ten more minutes for rolls.
>>
Rolled 14 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>488584
>>
14+7=21

Success!

"...If you let me have him, I'll make sure building your room is my first and most important task."

He sighs deeply.

"...Alright..."

"Good. Now get the fuck out of my laboratory."

He leaves and you continue working on the prototype for a few more minutes until you yawn, and decide to head to bed. Bismark decides he'll just sleep in the dungeon.

Of course once you get out of the dungeon and get into bed, Frankizka comes in soon afterward.

"...So, did you hear about Claw's recent activity?"

"The mass plundering of women?"

"Yeah."

"Oh hell yeah."

"So, why the hell do you keep such a guy around? Seems like more trouble then it's worth."

Actions.

>...He's my best friend, so I have to tolerate that.
>He's autistic, and it's kind of mean to let him into the world.
>Trust me, I'm protecting everyone from him.
>...He's quite hilarious at times.
>Something tells me you don't really like him tumbling a lot of people.
>...I hope you remember we have six sessions left.
>...Why don't you and Claw try to get along? Remember the bet. Which you lost.
>Write-In
>>
>>488667
>...He's my best friend, so I have to tolerate that.
>He's autistic, and it's kind of mean to let him into the world.
>>
"He's my best friend, so I have to tolerate that... Not to mention he's autistic and it would b-"

WHAT THE FUCK!

Oh hey. Your back.

Holy shit! I decide to actual plan the D&D campaign out and what the fuck!

What do you mean?

EVERYTHING!

What specifically are you complaining about now?

We seriously just let Claw rape our household servants, then we fucking threatened them. We didn't even try to help him, in fact we fucking encouraged him! Then, we gave him a stroke, and after he's mostly returned back to normal Claw, we decide to make him autistic! What the fuck?! I know we're not the most sane individuals, but this is juvenile as fuck. Not to mention a little bit of a magic realm thing... Then we promise to give him a fucking sex dungeon? What the fuck happened to trying to cure his autism? Not to mention we fucking cheated at that weeaboo thing.

Weeaboo?

Yeah, what the fuck are you doing?

Actions.

>I need some fun once in a while, alright?
>I thought you'd be cool with it.
>...One thing just led to another, I guess.
>This is MY body. Not yours.
>...Well, Frankizka doesn't have to know that.
>What happened to you being a degenerate?
>Write-In
>>
>>488699
>>What happened to you being a degenerate?
>>
>>488699
>What happened to you being a degenerate?
>>
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>>488699
>>...One thing just led to another, I guess.
>What happened to you being a degenerate?
Just caught up in this thread and last NEQ. So we let Claw rape people because we couldn't give a shit and in NEQ we hurt Karkmann, our fucking creator, so we could create some sort of werewolf uber race.
WEW
>>
What the fuck happened to you being a degenerate?

Because in the long-term it's going to mean more work! Not to mention the fucking fact that the Chaos Gods were let into the world by us! And we just made a very vulnerable man. Not to mention I thought we're going to protect our people, which Claw is a part of, set things on fire, occasionally eat or kill someone we don't like for a laugh, that sort of thing. I'm actually half-way sure that we would of just let Claw out of the room and let him fucking try to rape the rest of the palace staff.

So you want the old Claw back?

Yeah! The Claw who was somewhat awkward to be around, but a great guy to everyone. Not the Claw who rapes and can't even say a sentence without being awkward... Not to mention YOU have autism now, thanks to our efforts.

Actions.

>...Yeah, maybe we should try to cure his autism. And our autism.
>...Listen, this is my body, my rules.
>...Well... I kind of understand.
>Flames, I don't give a shit about your opinion on what I do.
>Ignore him.
>Write-In

>>488717
I was honestly surprised anons began hurting Karkmann, who's now generally pissed off at them now. Not to mention threaten him afterward.
>>
>>488763
>...Yeah, maybe we should try to cure his autism. And our autism.
We should get Flames his own boy. A mecha Godzilla to our Godzilla, perhaps?
>>
Yeah... Maybe your right. We should try to cure his autism.

Good... You know, for a ice dragon you really are fucking impulsive.

Actions.

>A YOUNG ice dragon, keep in mind.
>And for a fire dragon head, you enjoy thinking shit out.
>...Yeah, I really am.
>Well, any other requests or doubts?
>...Why the fuck are you essentially my moral compass?
>Write-In
>>
>>488808
>>A YOUNG ice dragon, keep in mind.
Having flames as a second head to give advice when we get too crazy really worked out well as an idea.
>>
A YOUNG ice dragon, keep in mind.

Right... I'm basically the fucking moral compass. Really telling of character.

Moral compass? You?

Yeah. I'm the only moral compass you listen to anyways. You pretty much left our brother behind in Grimdark Land Incorporated, made Elizabeth a little amoral towards some of the shit we do, our vampire wife doesn't tend to care, Victor is literally the only one at our cabinet with any morals, besides Kryos, but that only extends to his liberal bullshit.

What are you saying?

Well, I'm saying that we've got a tendency to drive away people with morals.

And that's a bad thing why?

Because without morals we're just another asshole dragon. Besides, I like having good press relations, and I'd rather not have my wife think of us as crazy rapists or anything.

Actions.

>We can just hide that from her, you know.
>...You really do love her, don't you?
>I didn't leave my brother behind, alright?
>Yeah, I think I do have a little bit of a habit to leave moral people behind.
>What, are you saying we should have MORE people with morals? That's lame.
>...Are you pissed off at me being genocidal towards the muslims?
>Write-In
>>
>>488881
>>...You really do love her, don't you?
>>
>>488881
>...You really do love her, don't you?
>I didn't leave my brother behind, alright?
And let's stop the Muslim genocide.
>>
You really do love her, don't you?

Well, yeah! How can't you love that adorable bundle of fur and her horns?

Fucking degenerate.

Come on. You have feelings for her too.

No I don't.

...I'm not saying you love her or anything. I'm just saying your fond of her.

Whatever. But I didn't leave my brother behind.

We did. We didn't really want that land, and it was probably more trouble then it's worth. Besides, I don't think our brother ever wanted to rule over things, I think he just wanted to hang with us.

He was pissed off at me at the rape thing though.

Who the hell wouldn't be? Besides, he's our brother, and I think he was a pretty cool dude.

Actions.

>...What, do you want him back or something?
>I always thought of him as too morally guided for someone related to a dragon.
>He was the most competent for the job, alright?
>What, would you of given that land to Bretonnia?
>...Why the hell do you insist I have "feelings" for your wife?
>Your a fucking furry, you know that?
>Write-In
>>
>>488962
>He was the most competent for the job, alright?
>>
>>488962
>>...Why the hell do you insist I have "feelings" for your wife?
>...What, do you want him back or something?
>>
Waiting five more minutes anons
>>
>>488978
This.
>>
Come on, he was the most competent for the job.

A job which we didn't really need to give out.

Whatever. I'm done talking now.

Right.

You go back to reality.

"I heard you slept through most of it."

"Huh? Oh... Hang on, I've got to do something in the laboratory."

"Right. Well, I'll be here if you need me."

You leave and head down into the laboratory to research a cure for Claw's autism.

Roll me a 1d20+7.
>>
Rolled 13 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489036
autism b gone
>>
Rolled 15 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489036
What if we patent this form of autism we have given Claw (Clautism) then spread it through mosquitos. Then sell a cure for it later on and profit.
>>
Rolled 15 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489036
inb4 we go full retard
>>
>>489050
>autistic Liz and Frankizka
N-no thanks.
Would be a bit cute, though.
>>
15+7=22

Borderline Success!

You've done it. It's a little crude, and has more then one side effect, but you've done it. A cure for autism. It's two main side effects is mostly just being absent minded at times, and increased sensitivity to being touched. It's still rather minor, and it can really only cure the autism you've given Claw.

Actions

>...Sneak into Claw's room and give him some.
>Nah. This is just a back up thing.
>You can't sneak worth a damn. Give it to Bismark and tell him to give it to Claw.
>Write-In
>>
>>489078
>...Sneak into Claw's room and give him some.
>>
>>489078
>Kick down the door and rush him
>>
>>489098
This, it's what we do best.
>>
You go up to Claw's room, and you have a few ideas...

Actions.

>Kick down the door and rush him! (Agility)
>Maybe you can get one of Claw's concubines to inject it into him? (Charisma)
>...Maybe you can spike a soda mead? He fucking loves those things.
>...Well, why don't you just sneak in? (Agility, VERY HARD)
>...This is easy. Get a slave to do it.
>Write-In
>>
>>489106
>>...Maybe you can spike a soda mead? He fucking loves those things.
We can do socially sneaky things.
>>
You spike a soda mead with the cure for Clawtism. You can feel your autism starting to spike up though...

You knock on the door, and Claw opens it.

"O-oh hey. You need something?"

Actions.

>Y-you too, Claw.
>Y-You want a drink? (Charisma, HARD)
>...Begin to ramble a little bit.
>...You should probably cure yourself first of Clawtism.
>Write-In
>>
>>489122
>N-Nevermind...
Let's perfect the cure so we don't have side effects.
>>
"H-Hey... Uh... Nevermind."

"You alright?"

"Y-yeah... Just uh... I'm out for a-a walk."

"Oh. Uh..."

The two of you stand around awkwardly, until you remember to say goodbye and leave. That was a close one.

It's about morning now, and before you can actually get back to the laboratory, you see Chrysoula. She waves at you... Oh god, that means she wants to talk, doesn't it? What the hell do you say? It would be rude to walk by, but you aren't in the best condition to talk, oh god... It would be weird to say hi though, she isn't your wife anyways. You can practically feel the sweat dripping down your face.

Actions

>...Recompose yourself and walk by, ignoring her.
>...You should talk to her, you aren't some autist who can't talk to people...
>Just wave at her, hopefully she doesn't ask you anything...
>...Fuck it, just uh... See if you can't get Flames to talk to her.
>Run past her!
>Write-In
>>
>>489203
>Just wave at her, hopefully she doesn't ask you anything...
Ask Flames if he feels the effects of autism.
>>
You wave at her and begin to walk by her.

F-Flames?

Yeah? What's with the stutter?

Oh god, I was hoping you wouldn't ask that... Uh... Listen, are you feeling the effects of autism right now?

...Not particularly. Why?

Well... Uh, it's flaring up for me.

Sucks to be you then.

You go back to reality.

"Renexizious? Why are you sweating?"

OH GOD SHE'S ASKED ME A QUESTION!

Haha! Holy shit, can you get some butter and popcorn? This is going to be hilarious!

Actions.

>Fuck you and help me!
>...Keep it together Renexizious... When you get back to the laboratory you can cure it, can't you?
>Fuck it, chug that soda before you say something you regret.
>RED ALERT! GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE AND RUN!
>Write-In
>>
>>489235
>>Fuck you and help me!
Tell him we could fuck up and make his wife hate us.
>>
F-fuck you! Help me!

Jesus... Am I the party's face now?

That's only achievable if you have the requisite feats, not to mention either the class Bar-

Stop before you start minimaxing in the middle of a conversation. Just follow my careful directions, and hopefully everything will be fine.

R-Right...

Actions.

>Why don't you talk?
>...Why can't I min-max in the middle of a conversation?
>Alright, I'm ready.
>Flee!
>Write-In
>>
Anons?
>>
>>489268
>>Why don't you talk?
Had shit to do.
>>
Listen, why don't YOU talk, alright?

Fine by me...

After a few minutes of Flames talking to her, and giving her a "quick" kiss, you depart ways, back to the laboratory to refine the cure for autism.

Roll me a 1d20+7
>>
Rolled 8 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489418
>>
Rolled 2 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489418
>>
Rolled 7 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489418
>>
8+7=15

Failure!

You narrowly avoid degrading the cure, but sadly you can't figure it out... You feel somewhat angry at this. Then, you hear the bell ring in the laboratory. Nerviously you step out from the laboratory and see your chief servant.

"Sir... The servant's union want to talk to you."

Actions.

>...S-send them away. I just can't talk to them right now.
>...Send the armed forces to execute the union leaders, please.
>C-can you get Frankizka to talk to them?
>Well... Here goes nothing.
>Write-In
>>
>>489474
>>...Send the armed forces to execute the union leaders, please.
D-don't disturb me again, o-or you'll join t-them
>>
"J-Just send the armed forces to execute the union leaders... D-don't disturb me again, o-or you'll join t-them."

"Erh... Not to question your sovereignty, but would-"

"W-What did I say?"

He sighs.

"...Yes sir..."

He leaves, and you go back into your dungeon to continue looking for a cure. Until the bell rings as soon as you get to the bottom. You of course, hike back up the stairs, and see one of your human slaves.

"...Excuse me, almighty dragon, but us slaves wanted to ask you something..."

Actions.

>Y-You are a brave slave for doing that...
>I-I thought I said don't disturb me! Guards, kill this u-uppity slave!
>...W-what is it? I'm busy.
>D-don't make me send you to Claw.
>Write-In
>>
>>489574
>>D-don't make me send you to Claw.
I-I'm being nice to you
>>
"D-don't make me send you to Claw. I-I'm being nice to you."

"U-Us christian slaves were wondering if we could be free... It says so in the bible that a christian cannot enslave another christian..." He looks terrified, and you can see a wooden cross on a makeshift tunic...

Actions.

>...Well, only the Christians.
>Y-you dare refute my divinity?! Guards! Lash this man!
>...T-this christian cult will be lashed until they go back to their original faith.
>H-how dare you! Send him to Claw!
>G-Guards! Round up all the christian slaves and send them to Claw!
>W-Who taught you how to read?!
>W-Why don't you tell me what you are...
>Write-In
>>
>>489607
>>...T-this christian cult will be lashed until they go back to their original faith.
Dragon faith best faith
>>
>>489607
>>...Well, only the Christians.
FOR NOW
>>
Waiting five more minutes anons.
>>
>>489658
Only in your threads could I come back to autism... I love it.
>>
Rolled 1 (1d2)

Rolling.

1=Apply Butte- Actually, Whip!
2=Christians Free!
>>
"How d-dare you! Guards, lash them until they convert!"

"W-what?"

The fuck?

"Y-You heard me! guards!"

Two half-dragons take the slave and drag him outside.

...And it's official. We're basically mom now. Good fucking job.

You shrug and go back into the dungeon to continue researching.

Roll me a 1d20+7.
>>
Rolled 11 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489704
>>
Rolled 3 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489704
Please Flames take over for a bit.
>>
Rolled 5 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489704
>>
Rolled 16 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489704
>>
11+7=18

Minor Failure!

You feel as if you are getting closer... But not close enough. Then, the fucking bell rings AGAIN. You can tell Flames is quite pissed off, and boy, is he pissed off.

You go up, and see infront of you one of your soldiers.

"Sir!"

"W-What is it?"

"Most of the slaves converted back, but one of them is refusing to do so. He claims to be the father of the cult."

"How many lashes have you given him?"

"About thirty."

Actions.

>Well, release him. We can't have dead slaves, now can we?
>It seems you brutes cannot handle such tasks. I'll do it myself.
>Whip him until he converts or dies.
>Bring him to me.
>Medically speaking, how injured is he?
>Write-In
>>
>>489768
>>Well, release him. We can't have dead slaves, now can we?
>>
>>489768
D-do what you m-must do, h-heresy must be crushed
>>
Rolled 2 (1d2)

Rolling.
>>
"D-Do what you m-must. H-heresy must be cru-"

"Spare him. He's gone through enough."

You growl, annoyed.

"Ignore him."

"What the hell does your conscious tell you soldier? Don't whip the priest. It's bad luck."

"I o-order you to whip the priest!"

The soldier nods and gets out of there.

What the hell was that about!

I'm tired of your fucking shit. Now we're whipping priests? Good fucking job.

Actions.

>It wasn't your call!
>I'll punish you, somehow.
>...I understand.
>Heresy must be crushed, damn you!
>Write-In
>>
>>489810
>>...I understand.
Hopefully the edginess will be gone when we cure our autism?
>>
>>489810
>Heresy must be crushed, damn you!
Damn you split personality
>>
>>489810
>Heresy must be crushed, damn you!
>>
>>489810
>...I understand.
>>
>>489810
>>...I understand.
>>
I... understand.

You understand? We're fucking ending up like mom. I don't want to be a evil slaver, hell our entire thing about slavery has been protecting people, whether they want it or not, and getting some nice back rubs out of it. Not to mention we've probably just pissed off Reinhold, so good going.

He goes silent, and you go back to work... Until you hear yelling upstairs, and a few gunshots.

Actions.

>Y-Your busy. Go back to work.
>...Fine, you'll check it out.
>>
>>489866
>Y-Your busy. Go back to work.
Cure first, besides autistic people don't get distracted
>>
>>489866
>...Fine, you'll check it out.
>>
>>489866
>Y-Your busy. Go back to work.
>>
Roll me a 1d20+7.
>>
Rolled 18 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489903
>>
Rolled 6 + 7 (1d20 + 7)

>>489903
>>
18+7=25

Great Success!

After further research, after nearly thirty minutes of gunfire you finally come up with a cure, with no side effects! You inject it into your leg, and feel a lot less nervous.

Then, you hear the door upstairs open, the bell not going off.

"Sir!"

You hear your chief servant rush down the stairwell to you!

Actions.

>What is it?
>Get out of my dungeon, no servants allowed!
>I thought I said I'd whip you if you disturbed me!
>Write-In
>>
>>489916
>>What is it?
>>
>>489916
>What is it?
>>
"What is it?"

"The christian slaves and servants rebelled, along with some of the soldiers!"

"What?!"

"They've set fire to some of the palace and fled into the woods!"

You slam your fist onto a table, infuriated.

"Why did no one tell me this?!"

"We were putting out the fire, sir! Not to mention there was a slight mortar bombardment!"

As you look on his face, you see some shrapnel in his cheeks and a burned face. His clothes are torn slightly.

"How far away are they now?"

"I-I don't know, sir!"

Actions.

>...Well, you did good for getting past a mortar bombardment.
>Use Necrotic Healing on him. (Necromancy)
>Goddamn it! You can't even do one thing right and contact me!
>So, how many was it in total?
>How many casualties?
>Was anyone important injured?
>Write-In
>>
>>489934
>Use Necrotic Healing on him. (Necromancy)
Then go outside, turn full dragons and nom
>>
>>489934
>>...Well, you did good for getting past a mortar bombardment.
>>Use Necrotic Healing on him. (Necromancy)
Fucker needs another raise
>>
>>489947
This.
>>
"You did good for getting past a mortar bombardment... Just wondering, how far away are they now?"

"The soldiers tried to pursue them, but they've already scattered. Chasing after them at this point would waste time."

"Right... Well, anything else?"

"The catholic slave priest stayed behind and was the root cause of this attack... At least, that's what I was told by a soldier."

"Right..."

Actions.

>...Bring that priest in here. I want a word with him.
>Order the soldiers to continue whipping him.
>How damaged is the estate?
>...Fuck, you need a raise.
>So, why did some of my soldiers defect?
>Write-In
>>
>>489981
>...Bring that priest in here. I want a word with him.
>So, why did some of my soldiers defect?
>>
>>489981
>How damaged is the estate?
>...Fuck, you need a raise.
>Order the soldiers to continue whipping him.
>>
>>489981
>>...Fuck, you need a raise.
>...Bring that priest in here. I want a word with him.
>How damaged is the estate?
>>
>>490011
This.
>>
"Bring that priest in here. I want a word with him... In addition, I'll make sure to give you a raise... And how damaged is the estate exactly?"

"The slave quarters were damaged."

"Ah."

You wait a few minutes and eventually the catholic priest is brought down, in the traditional slave tunic and wooden cross around his neck. His head is shaved, and his head is wrinkled with age... Blood drips from his tunic and he cannot stand, and rests on his knees. He doesn't say anything as he sits.

Actions.

>...So, why did you encourage that rebellion?
>So, who taught you how to read?
>What's your name?
>How many whips have you had?
>...Servant, leave me. I'm going to get to torturing this sucker.
>Heal him. (Necromancy)
>Why are you a catholic?
>Write-In
>>
>>490028
>>What's your name?
>Heal him. (Necromancy)
>...So, why did you encourage that rebellion?
>>
>>490028
>...So, why did you encourage that rebellion?
>...Servant, leave me. I'm going to get to torturing this sucker.
>>
>>490028
>...So, why did you encourage that rebellion?
>...Servant, leave me. I'm going to get to torturing this sucker.
>>
>>490037
This.
>>
"Servant, leave me. I need some time to myself."

Great, we're torturing priests now. Good job Renexizious. I never thought I could hate you more then I do right now.

Roll me a 1d20+15 for torturing said priest.
>>
Rolled 6 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>490059
>>
Rolled 7 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>490059
Everything is getting worse and worse.
First the autism now a rebellion.
>>
Rolled 5 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>490059
>>
Rolled 4 + 15 (1d20 + 15)

>>490059
I'm going to take a break from this quest. When I come back, I'm going to pretend like this never happened.
>>
>>490085
We should try to keep me from being the only one here.

Since this was mostly my fault.

I might lose control again.
>>
7+15=22

Failure!

For a hour or so, you begin whipping and break the legs of the priest. He whimpers, but does not tell you a thing. Eventually the priest slumps over on the ground, unconscious from the trauma inflicted onto him, and he has not said a word. At this point, his entire back is covered in heavy scars, blood, and deep wounds.

"Why won't you just tell me!"

He continues chanting in Draconic (Or Latin) as you continue to whip him... Eventually he says something after shattering his arm. You don't quite catch it.

"What was that?"

"R-repent, my child, for thy know not what you do..." He says meekly.

Actions.

>I think I'm good torturing you until you fucking tell me WHY you encouraged it.
>Just tell me, and the pain will stop.
>I am no catholic, you know.
>...I suppose I'll show SOME semblance of mercy towards you. Stop torturing.
>...Forgive me, please.
>Write-in
>>
>>490101
>...Forgive me, please.
Ask if he wants healing, admit it's necromancy
>>
>>490101
>Stop the torture.
Before we hit the upper limit of how pissed flames can get.
>>
>>490101
>...I suppose I'll show SOME semblance of mercy towards you. Stop torturing.
>>
You sigh.

"Fine. I'll stop torturing you."

"Thank you, chi-"

"Now, tell me why you encourged the rebellion."

"I did not encourage. It's God's message to turn thine cheek, but twas simply men's hearts, filled with brotherly love turned to fight against injustice."

"Almost poetic."

Actions.

>...So, you didn't encourage it?
>Good. But I have to make a example out of what seems to be a rebellion's leader.
>Heal him. (Necromancy)
>Write-In
>>
>>490140
>...So, you didn't encourage it?

>>Heal him. (Necromancy)
>>
>>490140
>Good. But I have to make a example out of what seems to be a rebellion's leader.
>>
>>490140
>Heal him. (Necromancy)
Didn't God say he would CURSE us if we kept doing shit like this?
>>
>>490156
This.
>>
"...So, you didn't encourage it?"

"I did not... But from your actions, you cultivated the rebellion."

"...Right. Well, hold still."

Roll me a 1d20+5
>>
Rolled 9 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>490168
>>
Rolled 7 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>490168
>>
Rolled 12 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>490168
>>
Rolled 19 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>490168
>>
12+5=16

Failure!

His wounds are simply too much to heal, too much blood has already left him.

"...You need not heal me. My hour is at hand."

"What?"

"I have lost too much blood, and God has told me what I must tell you, before I pass."

Actions.

>...What is it?
>No, you aren't dying on me!
>God can put a stick up his ass for all I care.
>Write-In
>>
>>490196
>...What is it?
>>
>>490196
>No, you aren't dying on me!
>>
>>490196
>...What is it?
>>
>>490196
>No you aren't dying on me.
>>
"...What is it?"

"From this day forth, your mighty strength will fade, your stature and posture slowly melt, your wings become heavy, and small."

"...What?"

"...I... I shall pray for your salvation, friend, for you know naught what you did." You can tell that he's already losing consciousness...

Actions

>...Is that a curse?
>Hang on, I can patch you up somehow! (Intelligence, ULTRA-HARD)
>...Friend? I barely know you!
>Who are you?
>Write-In
>>
>>490228
>...Is that a curse?
>>
>>490228
>Is that a curse.
>Hang on, I can patch you up!
>>
>>490228
>Hang on, I can patch you up somehow! (Intelligence, ULTRA-HARD)
TRY DAMMIT

If we weren't such dicks would we be able to worship other gods?
>>
Roll me a 1d20+5

>>490247
You haven't asked to worship any yet. You guys mostly just put it a later date.
>>
Rolled 6 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>490254
>>
Rolled 12 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>490254
We should probably start worshipping another god.
>>
Rolled 9 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>490254
I mean in future, would we not have been cursed and would we be free to do our own shit if we weren't whipping the devout.
>>
12+5=17

Great Failure!

You attempt to heal him using a nearby first aid kit, but this does little.

"...D... Do you remember the first time we met?"

"I'm busy, damn it!"

"...Back in that small village."

"Oh shit..."

You look at him closely... It's fucking Reinhold.

"Reinhold?!"

"...Yes." He moans weekly.

"Why did dress up like a slave?"

"...I... I wished to preach to them. They would not listen to me, so three weeks ago I made myself one of them... Subjected myself to the same hardships as them."

"No! You aren't dying on me!"

"...I...It's alright."

"Come on! You'll make it, alright?"

He coughs.

"...I believed in you. From the beginning... Why did... Why did you lie about your divinity?"

With that, he slumps down into your arms, dead.

Actions.

>Toss him to the side. You never really did like Reinhold.
>...Y-You can bring him back... You can... Your a necromancer, after all...
>...I'm sorry. For lying to you.
>Write-in

And now anons, I'm going to take a short break.
>>
>>490284
>>...I'm sorry. For lying to you.
NOT OKAY
I HATE THIS
REINHOLD BB COME BACK
>>
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>>490284
>NOOOOOOOOOOO!
>I'm sorry for lying to you.
>>
>>490284
>...I'm sorry. For lying to you.
>>
>Can learn languages almost instantly
>Is basically an intellectual prodigy
>Cant remember how his friend looks and sounds
Ok
>>490284
>...I'm sorry. For lying to you.
>>
>>490284
>...Y-You can bring him back... You can... Your a necromancer, after all...
Fuck sake, I take a few days break from the quest and return to find the "for the lulz, let's make X do dumb shit" (like everything in this thread more or less...) and edge-voters have been coming in force for sometime.


AND NOW WE HAVE KILLED A FUCKING CHARACTER. Welp that settles it, OP, extend my non-present vote-count to all threads you have. Cause this shit'll just keep happening and I'd like to see us actually achieve shit rather than putting out fires we started because of bad planing and ideas!


>>490288
If we necromancy, we might bring him back. But we risk pissing off god, who sounds pissed off with us already.


Forgive me lord, for though inaction, through sloth I HAVE SINNED.
>>
"...I'm sorry. For lying to you."

He groans softly. Sort of a like a thank you.

He's fucking dead thanks to your edginess, fuckface.

Shut up. He's dead.

Actions.

>...Try to bring him back. (Necromancy, VERY HARD)
>...Just leave him...
>...M... Maybe you can get Frankizka to save him?
>Write-In
>>
>>490352
Leave him. We've done enough
>>
>>490352
>...Just leave him...
Rip friend and apparent master of disguise.
>>
>>490352
>Leave him
>>
This is what happens when you let people fuck with your quest.

It all goes to shit when someone decides to be an ass and ruin the fun for everyone.
>>
I'm back from my little break to check on how the quest is going. I'm glad to see that we didn't pretzel the poor guy, and we're not trying to Frankenstein his fucking corpse.
>>
You leave him. You weren't expecting him to... Well, be Reinhold. How come you couldn't tell?

That's fucking easy, you weren't paying attention at all. Hell, we don't know what most of our friends are doing.

How's that my fault?

Honestly, I'm really fucking close to just calling it quits and just daydream about cats or something when it comes to you. It sounds a lot better then this whole "torture catholics and friends" train we've got going.

Actions.

>...I need you Flames. Please don't go.
>Fuck off Flames.
>...Listen, how about this... Once per day, you can veto any action, and I'll have to not do it.
>...So... Want to help me search in the god's department?
>Write-In
>>
>>490410
>...So... Want to help me search in the god's department?
Zeus sounds like a cool guy
>>
>>490418
>>
>>490410
>...I need you Flames. Please don't go.
>>
>>490410
>Flame I need you.
>>
>>490410
>flames, your the only voice of reason here. If an anon doesn't listen to you at least 70% of the time then they are objectively shitposters and/or retarded.
>>
This thread's theme now. https://youtu.be/lGf2b1H91JA
>>
Flames, I need you. If I don't listen to you, chances are is that I'm retarded...So, want to help me search in the god's department?

A few moments of silence go by.

...We have some residue energy. Probably enough to contact three gods until we can't.

Good... Well, let's contact...

Actions.

>I don't need a god's permission to start worshiping them!
>Odin.
>Jupiter
>Fenrir
>...Ra?
>Zeus
>Let's not, alright?
>Write-In
>>
>>490440
>Implying we're not pulling either a punished ren or that we're not good enough for can't say goodbye to yesterday.
>>
>>490444
>Zeus
>>
>>490444
>Zeus
>>
>>490444
>>Odin.
>>Jupiter
>>Fenrir
>>
You decide to contact Zeus

Hey uh... Is this thing on?

Who is this?

It's me, Renexizious.

Oh. Hi, this is Mount Olympus, Zeus here.

Right... I was wondering about your worship options.

Listen... I don't want any trouble from that asshole called God, and I don't really want your worship of all people.

What? Why?

First of all, I just can't take the risk of getting my ass handed to me from God. In addition, the rest of my family would hate me more... And also because you aren't Greek.

What? Why does that matter?

Up in Mount Olympus we have a strict policy of anti-multiculturalism, ever since the Ottomans and the Romans.

Actions.

>...Well, I'll just contact a different god. (Specify)
>Please? Come on, you've got to let me worship you!
>That's fine.
>Hey uh... Could you do me a favor? Can you look into other afterlives?
>Write-In
>>
>>490482
>Call Odin.
>>
You call up Odin.

Hello?

This is Odin! How can I help you?

I was inquiring if you have any worship opportunities...

...Well, I suppose we do... Even if you have that curse on you from God.

Can you get rid of that?

Sorry, but no.

What? Why?

Well, mostly because we're saving up for Ragnarok. Sorry.

Actions.

>...Well, I guess I can worship you...
>Damn it, contact another god!
>...Can I borrow some more astral energy to call other gods?
>Come on, I'm a great investment! When Ragnarok comes, don't you want a huge dragon on your side?
>Write-In
>>
>>490513
>>...Well, I guess I can worship you...
>>
>>490513
>Come on, I'm a great investment! When Ragnarok comes, don't you want a huge dragon on your side?
>>
Well, I guess I can worship you. But I'm a great inve-

Great! Welcome to Team Asgard!

...Team Asgard?

Yeah. Now, of course since your worshiping us now, we'd like you to chose your patron deity.

...I do that?

Well, yes. All gods of the Norse pantheon may be contacted by your local Godi during a blot, animal sacrifice, or just good old-fashioned human sacrifice.

Actions.

>...Can I have you as my patron deity?
>...Right. Is there any way I can visit Asgard for myself?
>Erh... Can I worship Fenrir?
>Well... I have a few ideas for patrons I can worship...
>Nevermind then...
>>
>>490540
>>...Can I have you as my patron deity?
>>
>>490540
>...Can I have you as my patron deity?
>...Right. Is there any way I can visit Asgard for myself?
>>
Can't I just have you as my patron deity?

That's fine... Now, I'll see about contacting you in a day or so about what worshipping me requires, that sort of thing.

Got it.

We've got one charge left... Any other gods?

Actions.

>Na. I'm good.
>...Well, I did have one idea in particular... (Specify)
>...Can I call other dimension with it? Just wondering.
>Let's just get back to real life, alright?
>Write-In
>>
>>490564
...What's up with fenrir?
>>
You decide to say hi to Fenrir.

Fenrir?

Huh?

It's me, Ren.

Hey! What's going on?

...Erh, I'd prefer not to say.

Oh.

Actions.

>So, how's prison life treating you?
>...When do you estimate you'll be set free?
>I just started worshiping Odin.
>...Overheard anything recently?
>...You know, I've got a god to stay in my head a little while. You want to come over?
>So... I might be visiting Asgard eventually. Want me to bring you anything?
>Just wondering, do you have any worshipers yet?
>...Well, just wanted to check in.
>>
>>490593
>I just started worshiping Odin.
>...Overheard anything recently?
>...You know, I've got a god to stay in my head a little while. You want to come over?
>>
>>490593
>...Overheard anything recently?
>...You know, I've got a god to stay in my head a little while. You want to come over?
>>
So, overheard anything recently?

Oh yeah, someone called Slaanesh was looking at some guy called Claw just a while ago or something. Offered him a deal or something.

WHAT?

Damn it Fenrir, save the good stuff for last... People talk to you longer that way... He mutters to no one in particular. Besides himself.

You recompose yourself.

Sorry. Uh... Continue?

Oh. Uh... Apparently the Americans made the world's largest hamburger... Which sounds tasty... Maybe when I get out I'll find it.

Stay on topic, alright?

Oh... Uh... Well, I heard a large boom a while ago. From what I hear it seems the Germans just learned how to make nuclear bombs.

...Shit, this day just keeps getting better and better... Anyways, I just started worshiping Odin.

Oh. That's cool, I guess.

Well... Anyways, I've once had a god stay in my head for a little while... Why don't you come over?

Do I get to eat things? I'm starving.

Actions.

>...Just a little, alright?
>Nah, I don't really have plans to eat things.
>...Do you care what I eat?
>Oh, plenty.
>...I eat way more then a ton of butter every day. So yeah. There's going to be a lot to eat if you come over.
>Write-In
>>
>>490629
Oh, plenty.

Great now Slaanesh is approaching Claw.

We should hurry up now.
>>
>>490629
>...I eat way more then a ton of butter every day. So yeah. There's going to be a lot to eat if you come over.
>>
Oh, plenty. I eat tons of butter every day.

Oh, sweet! I'll uh... Well, I'll be there in a moment!

This is already a terrible idea.

Come on. Have some faith in me.

Any time I do have faith with you, you end up getting someone to do something bad. And look, bad thing are happening. We're not even ruling anymore, we're just trying to put out as many fires as you sta-

]Hi?

Great... Do I have to give up my head?

Actions.

>I can't help but feel your getting more cynical now, Flames.
>Yep! Make room for him, alright?
>No, no. He's just going to be in my head.
>Fenrir, this is Flames, my cynical advisor and friend.
>Write-In
>>
>>490651
>Fenrir, this is Flames, my cynical advisor and friend.
>>
>>490651
>Well if your against it he can be in my head.
>Fenrir,this is Flames,my voice of reason.
>>
If your against it, he can be in my head. Now, Fenrir... This is Flames, my voice of reason, and a friend.

Erh, hi.

Right... Hi. Welcome to Edgetown.

Can you fucking stop it with that?

Watch out, Ren's on the fucking edgy side of life where all the emos are at.

He seems alright to me.

Yeah, well let's just say if you listen closely you hear a lot of fucked up shit.

Alright, the two of you shut up.

...Wow... This is the first time I've ever been let out of my chains. Thanks.

Actions.

>Any time.
>...Just wondering, is your body still back in Asgard?
>...Well, if you'll excuse me... I've got to save Claw from Slaanesh's degeneracy.
>Fenrir, why don't you do D&D with Flames? He's been looking for players.
>Write-In
>>
>>490680
>Any time.
>...Well, if you'll excuse me... I've got to save Claw from Slaanesh's degeneracy.
>>
>>490680
>Fenrir,why don't you do D&D with flames I have fires to put out.
>Now if you'll excuse me I gotta save Claw from Slaanesh's degeneracy.
>>
>>490680
>Any time.
>...Just wondering, is your body still back in Asgard?
I wonder if Gleipnir is an entity in this multiverse. Hopefully he's a bro like Fenrir is.
>>
Well, if you'll excuse me... I've got to save Claw from Slaanesh's degeneracy.

You grab a vial of the Clawtism Cure, and rush down to Claw's room!

Roll me a 1d20-6 to see if you get there.
>>
Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>490700
If we fail this is gonna go really really bad.
>>
Rolled 16 - 6 (1d20 - 6)

>>490700
>>
16-6=10

You bust down the door.

"Claw!"

"H-huh?"

You see on his arm a half-formed symbol of Slaanesh... It quickly fades away though.

"Thank G- I mean, Odin that I got here in time!"

"...But I was going to get cool shit..."

Actions.

>Plunge syringe into his arm! Cure him!
>Like tentacle arms? Slaanesh is into that shit, you know.
>...I don't really want to know.
>If something talks to you in your dream, don't talk back to it, alright?
>Write-In
>>
>>490690
Hare, Gleipnir is the chain used to bound Fenrir.
>>
>>490722
>Plunge syringe into his arm! Cure him!
>>
>>490722
>Plunge syringe into his arm! Cure him!
>>
You plunge the syringe into his arm, and he begins twitching again. Eventually he comes back.

"...Why am I here all of a sudden?"

"...Long story."

"Yeah. I feel like I haven't seen you in ages."

"Well... In a sense?"

"...So, why are you in my room?"

"Just stopping you from doing something you'd regret."

"Oh."

"Yeah."

Actions.

>...It's nice that your back.
>So, you want any more women or anything?
>So... You still want your own a room and a dungeon?
>...Would you happen to know who a "Bismark" is?
>Write-In
>>
>>490744
>So... You still want your own a room and a dungeon?
>>
>>490744
>... It's nice that your back
>Meet Fenrir
>>
"...It's nice that your back."

"Back? Back from what?"

"Well... Just wondering, do you still want your own room and a dungeon?"

"Dungeon?"

"Yeah."

"...Well, I guess. I don't know what I'd use the dungeon for. Probably for books or something."

"...Right. Well, uh... Why don't you meet Fenrir?"

"Fenrir?"

"Hey. Uh... Can you hear me?"

"Holy shit."

Actions.

>...Well, I just converted to Norse Paganism.
>I'm going now, mostly just to talk to my dad.
>So, you up for D&D again?
>So uh... I just wanted you to know that your my best friend. Just saying.
>What's the last thing you remember?
>Write-In
>>
>>490765
>...Well, I just converted to Norse Paganism.
>I want you to know your my best friend.
>So,you up for D&D
>>
"So... I just converted to Norse Paganism."

"What? That's uh... That's kinda out of character for you."

"What? How?"

"Well, you were always preaching to me to go to church more and be more religious, you've even got your kids to be religious."

"That was a long time ago."

"...This is weird... Are you sure your Renexizious?"

"Yeah, I am."

"...That's weird... Didn't last friday you argued with me to go to church or something?"

"Erh... Sure?"

That was a long time ago...

"Well... I won't question your spirtual matters. So, how's Maria?"

You tense up.

"Are you trying to fuck my daughter?"

"W-what??"

"O-oh. Uh. Sorry."

"I-I was just wondering how she was doing!"

"...It's just a... Nervous habit."

"Right... So, what about Julius?"

"...Let's talk about that later..."

"Oh."

"So uh... I just wanted you to know your my best friend... And do you feel like Dungeons and Dragons later?"

"Sure! I was planning it out and everything... And I can't remember... Huh."

"That sucks. I guess... And uh... Reinhold won't be joining us ever. He left."

"Oh man..."

Actions.

>...So, Julius is a vampire now.
>I have a second wife.
>...Elizabeth's a dragon now.
>Julius is... Fine. He's been wanting to hang out with you a lot.
>...I have more kids, who I can barely watch over.
>Your concubines are pregnant.
>Write-In
>>
>>490790
>Your concubines are pregnant.
>Elizabeth is a dragon.
>I have a second wife.
>Oh and God hates me.
>>
"So... Your concubines are pregnant."

"What?!"

"Yeah... Oh, Elizabeth's now a dragon."

"Holy shit..."

"And I have a second wife..."

He's rubbing his eyes and shaking his head.

"Oh. And God hates me."

"...Well uh... Holy shit. Was I in a coma?"

"Kind of."

"Why would you convert just because God hates you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Haven't you tried repenting, like you told me?"

Actions.

>...Jesus, you have a lot to catch up on.
>I have a LOT to repent for.
>Julius is a vampire, by the way.
>...Do you remember what a mead soda is?
>Write-In
>>
>>490800
>You have a lot to catch up on.
>I have a LOT to repent for.
>Plus e cursed me.
>>
"Well, you have a lot to catch up on... Oh, and I also have a lot to repent for. And he cursed me."

"...That must suck... Is there any way I can help you?"

"...Help me?"

"Yeah."

Actions.

>...Holy shit, uh... Sure?
>You could convert with me, I guess.
>Thanks for the offer, but no.
>For a second, I thought you'd be autistic and ask for a hug or something.
>Holy shit, you are the old Claw!
>Write-In
>>
>>490814
>Holy shit! You are the old Claw
>You could convert with me I guess.
>For a second I thought you'd be autistic and ask for a hug.
>>
"Holy shit, you are the old Claw! I thought for a second you'd be autistic and ask for a hug or something!"

"...Well... I wouldn't mind a hug."

"Right. Well, you could convert with me if you want!"

"...Erh... Well... I guess..."

"Great!"

"You seem to have missed me."

"Yeah... Lustful Claw was funny as hell, but I well... I enjoy your friendship a hell of a lot more."

"Thanks, I guess... So uh, who's the new wife?"

Actions.

>Well... Technically I have three wives now.
>She's a pretty cute vampire, seriously.
>She's uh... German. And knows magic... And is hot.
>She's a girl.
>Let's not talk about her, alright?
>I'll take you to meet her!
>Write-In
>>
>>490839
>I'll take you to meet her.
>You should meet flames wife after this.
>>
"I'll take you to meet her! And afterwards, Flame's wife!"

"Who's Flames?"

"...Right. I'm in my dragonblood form..."

Actions.

>...Just shapeshift.
>He's a nice guy. I guess.
>He breathes lots and lots of fire on russians.
>Ignore him and take him to see your wife!
>Write-In
>>
>>490850
>He's my voice of reason!
>Take him to see your wife.
>>
"He's my voice of reason!"

"W-what?"

"Erh... You'll see."

"Y-yeah..."

The two of you eventually find Frankizka. Who looks over at Claw.

"Oh shit... Uh, hey. Can you not rape me?"

"D-don't worry. That's just a joke I spread around when I was captured in Hansodr. He doesn't rape peo-"

"She's talking about you."

"Oh. Uh... Why would I rape you?"

"Your Claw. Who wouldn't you rape?"

Claw gets a little nervous.

"W-why are you saying that? I don't rape people!"

"...Nearly the entire palace's staff saw you rape people."

"Y-you too.. I-I mean, uh... Erh..."

He's clammering up...

Actions.

>He was mind controlled by Slaanesh.
>I have him under my spell, so he won't rape you.
>...Come on, who wouldn't tumble my wife?
>Claw, say something. You seem weird.
>Write-In
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>>490872
>Claw was suffering from some weird autistic shit.
He's better now.
>Frankizka this is old Claw. Old Claw Frankizka
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>>490872
>He just can't control himself

Oh my God. I left this thread for a day all sorts of fucked up shit happened.
>We let claw rape a lot our staff
>We tortured Reinhold and forced him to leave for good
>We invented the Internet part way
>We infected ourselves Autism
>Converted to Norse religion

Just fucking gas Claw already.
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>>490884
No anon this is old Claw.
Old Claw is a nice guy it seems.
And he doesn't ask too many questions.

Plus the rape and autism was mostly my fault.
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>>490886
Nope. I'm calling for the decision to gas claw in the future. He's a autist who does weird ass shit. I've thought about it for a while but never pushed since I know other anons wouldn't allow it. However Claw has done too much and he serves as a host to Slaanesh.
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"Well, before he just couldn't control himself. He was suffering from weird autistic shit, but now he's better. This is old Claw. Best Claw."

"...Well... I guess."

"So... Hi? Nice to meet you, I guess."

"Yeah. Same."

"So uh... What happened to Elizabeth?"

"She runs the show in England."

"That's cool. I heard British food's pretty good."

You nearly choke.

"You try it for more then a week and it'll drive you mad. At least I got out of there while I still could."

"Well, I never tried it. I heard it's good."

"Can we stop talking about food? It's making me more hungry."

"Who's that?"

Before you can answer, Claw helpfully chimes in.

"It's Fenrir, you know... The uh... God of something. I don't remember.

>Close enough Flames. Close enough.
>Fenrir, shut up.
>This is Fenrir... Uh, he's in my head. And therefor will sometimes talk.
>...Well, I guess we should get some food then, eh?
>Write-In
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>>490901
>Weird ass shit

And we drugged him with lust pheromones gave him a stroke and gave him back his autism after it seems to have faded.

We're not much better anon.

>Host to Slaanesh

I thought we stopped that.
>>490907
>Fenrir is the always hungry one that brings about >ragnarok. So he's a pretty nice guy
OP is Claw a host of Slaanesh now?
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>>490907
>Fenrir, shut up.
>...Well, I guess we should get some food then, eh?

Also Ren should stop getting mind raped by various God's who force him to do shit. Fenrir is literally the catalyst for Ragnorak.
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>>490910
You stopped it just in time.
>>
"Fenrir, only talk when I allow it, alright?"

Did I say something bad?

You ignore him and go back to reality.

"So uh... Fenrir's the eternally hungry giant wolf that brings around ragnarok. But he's a pretty nice guy."

"Oh shit, he's that guy?"

"Yeah, Claw."

"Holy shit."

"Honestly, I'm not surprised."

"How t-the hell aren't you surprised?"

"Different world."

"I could tell you smelled different! Uh... Well, that sounded weird. But your an alien?"

"Alien?"

"Well, yeah."

"Claw, stop digging so deep."

"Oh, sorry. I'm just curious."

"I'm from France. That's probably why I smell strange."

Claw hits himself over his head with his hand.

"Of course, I'm just being an idiot."

"Yeah... No need to freak out."

"Yeah. You smelled like you were dead or something."

"What?!"

"O-oh. Sorry, uh..."

"Well... I'm going to get perfume now. I must reek then."

She walks away.

"Sorry?" Claw yells at her.

"She's gone."

"Shit... Sorry for being a little weird. But I'm telling you, she smells like she's dead!"

Actions.

>Yeah... She's a vampire.
>...She's uh... A gravekeeper, of course.
>Oh man, you must be acting up again on your autism.
>It's fine, you don't have to apologize.
>Write-In
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>>490929
>Yeah... She's a vampire.

Just ask yourself what would Hitler do to solve Claws condition. We should just has him eventually.
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>>490938
gas*
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>>490938
We are not gassing claw.

We already lost Reinhold plus flames will flip his shit.

We should be trying to minimize friends killed anon.
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>>490944
We just lost Reinhold and Claws actions had a large role to play in that. If Claw hadn't raped all those people then the slaves wouldn't have revolted when they did and Reinhold wouldn't have been the ringleader.
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"Yeah... She's a vampire."

"Oh shit, those are real?"

"Yeah."

"Damn... Well, then again you have a god in your head. That's pretty cool."

"Thanks for noticing... Now, let's meet Chrysoula!"

After some searching you see Chrysoula in the distance...

"Erh... What exactly is that?"

"It's a minotauress. And she's Flame's wife."

"...Th-that's kinda weird."

Actions.

>That's what I keep telling him. But he just doesn't listen.
>...Don't tell him, but I personally like her.
>She's also from Sparta. And can only speak Greek, so I'll have to translate for her.
>...What, do you like her or something?
>Write-In
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>>490948
Anon claw raped all those people cause we hit them with lust pheromones.

It's not exactly fair to blame him
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>>490954
>She's also from Sparta and can only speak Greek so I have to translate.
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>>490954
>She's also from Sparta. And can only speak Greek, so I'll have to translate for her.

I remember there were Kobolds in Sparta. We need to ask about them or at least know what edition they are.

>>490955
Awkward shitalways happens when we're with Claw. It's just better if he's out of the picture. At least just keep him in Hansodr.
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"Well, she's also from Sparta and can only speak Greek, so I get to translate for her."

"Oh. That's pretty cool."

"Right... Well, let's talk to her, shall we?"

You go up to her, with Claw. She nods at you.

"Do the two of you need something?"

So anons, just write-in what you want to say while I get sleep.
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>>490980
Tell me about the Kobolds of Sparta. Just ignore the dog next to me right now.
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>>490980
>Old Claw meet Chrusoula and vice versa
He is a good friend of ours.
>>490970
Even if you do send him to hansodr the other anons will undo.
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Okay, I have returned from a needed slumber to find we haven't fucked our empire over anymore so. That is a good start.


So I can think of a few ways to possibly get god to either not hate us or stop being a problem;

1) Mass conversion to our religion, eliminating his support base. Will certainly piss him off and be hard to do.

2) We travel the world, fixing problems in the name of the lord and try to get him to not hate us. Might work but it'd be time and resource intensive, might not even work...

3) We increase the number of pantheons we worship, after all no one said we can't worship EVERY god... it would work assuming it is allowed but I doubt we could balance their wants effectively for long.

4) Abdicate the throne, until such a time as god is okay with us, and become a monk. Most boring but hey it'd possibly work assuming our empire doesn't fall apart which we could stop. We aren't king but we can interfere.

5) Accept god hates us, begin figuring out what the curse does and how to stop it. Can be taken with other options.

6) Find a time machine or build one, use it to stop us fucking up the past so badly. Kinda breaks the game unless it is expensive or single use.


I suggest this last one because it is possible, not because it is logical, good, smart or otherwise advisable;

7) Ret-con most of this thread after we finished interacting with marshal. Hell let's just cut everything after the government meeting if we are going to bother with this option.
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>>491210
Wait, curse? What the fuck happened in this thread?
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>>490726
Fug, just got back. I know what Gleipnir is, there are just multiple interpretations made by various writers, making him a person, a spirit, etc.
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>>491210
>2) We travel the world, fixing problems in the name of the lord and try to get him to not hate us. Might work but it'd be time and resource intensive, might not even work...
This would be the decision I would go for.
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>>491251
Someone thought it would be a good idea to genocide Muslims, let Claw rape everyone, and torture/kill a priest which turned out to be Reinhold.
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I just don't fucking understand why any anons would let Claw rape all our female staff. It's fucking stupid and will have consequences. This is almost as bad as when Ivanka killed the neighbors in NEQ.
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>>491321
...THE FUCK!?
>>
It was a shitposter and op was too stupid to notice and didn't stop the quest when only one anon was replying.

Now we have to watch this quest die, fun times
>>
>>491391
Before QM mentioned another idea for a quest revolving around a conquistador. If he makes a third quest or if one dies, that seems like the most fun.
>>
So anons, I'm considering just ret-conning Claw's mass tumbling, and I'm also going to institute a new rule in order to avoid shitposting.
In order for the quest to continue, there must be at the very least, three votes.

If anons want to retcon Claw's tumbling, please vote.

>Yes!
>Nah, let's not.
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>>491427
Conquistador will be edge maximum quest, the spaniards give no fucks to the natives and butchered or enslaved them at every opportunity
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>>491438
No, man up fix this up no matter how bad
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>>491438
>Nah, let's not.
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>>491438
>>Nah, let's not.
Us going full autist could be a means for character growth. Kind of surprised at the amount of anons who came out of the woodworks to go against it though.
>>
>>491438
>Yes!

It's so much simpler.
>>
"Well, sorry about earlier. This is Old Claw. As in, best Claw."

"Right... Uh. Hi."

You translate for her.

"He seems a little awkward."

"Well, so do you..."

"Right. Well, why don't you tell me a little about the kobolds of Sparta?"

"...Well, let's see... They're short lizard-like people, mostly found in the mountains. I've read that they were more collectivist and even more militant then Spartan society, and the two of them are great allies."

"What exactly does the alliance do?"

"Essentially the Kobolds, as you call them provide architectural guidance, and in ancient times their size was used to great effect in the Spartan Hoplite formations. Though I have read that like most of Spartan society, they are quite... Roman."

Actions.

>Roman? Cool!
>Well, I'd like you to meet Fenrir!
>Mind if I ask HOW militant their society is?
>Well, goodbye!
>Claw, come on. Talk to her a little.
>Write-In
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Also here is what Reinhold said when he decided to curse us.

>"From this day forth, your mighty strength will fade, your stature and posture slowly melt, your wings become heavy, and small."
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>>491454
>Mind if I ask HOW militant their society is?
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>>491454
>>Mind if I ask HOW militant their society is?
>Roman? Cool!
>>
>>491454
>Mind if I ask HOW militant their society is?
>Claw, come on. Talk to her a little.
>>
"Mind if I ask HOW militant their society is?"

"I believe there's no civilians, nearly everyone is addressed by their military rank, not wearing armor or bearing weapons is considered taboo, and they're the number one producers of firearms and explosives in the Mediterranean. But they never sell any of them."

"...Well, I suppose Romans are pretty cool."

Actions.

>...Why don't they sell any of their firearms?
>...Sounds shiny...
>Claw, talk to her already!
>How aren't there any civilians?
>...Reminds me of America in a sense.
>Write-In
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>>491469
>>...Why don't they sell any of their firearms?
See if Flames wants to talk to her
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>>491469
>...Why don't they sell any of their firearms?
>Do any of them live outside of Greece, in Sweden perhaps.
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"Well... Why don't they sell their firearms?"

"They horde them in great trapped arsenals, from what I hear. Not to mention their firearms are somewhat useless to an average man since they're quite small."

"Oh. Do any of them live outside of Greece?"

"I don't think so."

Hey, Flames. Want to talk to Chrysoula?

Sure!

Well, why don't you go ahead and talk to her then?

No problem!

Sorry to interrupt, but who exactly is that?

Fenrir, that's Flame's wife. Didn't you hear?

Just wanted to double-check that it wasn't the guy next to you.

You nearly burst out laughing.

What? Last time I checked, neither me or Flames were homosexual.

Homosexual?

...You don't know what that word means, do you?

It's just foreign to me, I guess.

...Right.

So if that's Flames wife... Who's Elizabeth?

Just my first wife. Who's a radical dragon.

Right... By the way, sorry for speaking aloud earlier. I guess you don't want people to know you have the god who's going to eat sky and moon in your head.

Actions.

>Nah, it's fine. Besides, that's pretty cool. In a sense.
>Just wondering... Can you do anything divine in my head?
>Yeah, thanks for understanding.
>Hey, just wondering... If I grow a third head, do you want it?
>Write-In
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>>491489
>>Nah, it's fine. Besides, that's pretty cool. In a sense.
>Hey, just wondering... If I grow a third head, do you want it?
>>
Nah, it's fine. Besides that's pretty cool in a sense.

Yeah... I wonder what a moon tastes like...

So, just wondering... If I grow a third head, would you want it?

Sure! Sounds a lot better then being trapped in Glepnir's chains... But uh... Can I customize it?

Actions.

>...What did you have in mind?
>No, I'd rather not attract suspicion.
>Sure!
>No, because I bet whatever your planning just won't work with the looks I'm going for.
>Write-In
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>>491509
>>...What did you have in mind?
>tfw when Cerberus
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>>491509
>>No, I'd rather not attract suspicion.
>No, because I bet whatever your planning just won't work with the looks I'm going for.
>>
>>491509
>No, because I bet whatever your planning just won't work with the looks I'm going for.

I'm not letting Ren turn into a scalie furry.
>>
No, because I bet whatever your planning just won't work with the looks I'm going for.

Aw man... He begins muttering to himself...

You return back to reality.

"So, any other questions?"

"Huh? Oh... Well..."

Actions.

>Nope! I'm good.
>Well, I do have one... (Specify)
>Come on Claw, let's go.
>Write-In
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>>491534
>Well, I do have one... (Specify)
Do you think kobolds would be willing to move out of Greece and into a place like say Italy. Also how they feel towards other races like maybe Dragons or dwarves.
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"...So, do you think the kobolds would be willing to move out of Greece and into a place like... Italy? Also, how would they feel towards other races?"

"I don't know honestly."

"How don't you know?"

"Well, I've only read about them, they're probably xenophobic since they spend lots of time underground."

"That's helpful."

"Take it or leave it, I don't really know much about them."

You shrug your shoulders and begin to walk away. Claw follows you.

"Everything's so weird now. Like, I barely know anyone."

"...What?"

"Well... You've changed since I was... Sleeping? Gone? I don't know. And I don't mean a little, I mean a lot."

"What, is it hard for you?"

"...Then you have more wives? I thought you loved Elizabeth, man."

"I still do."

"Not to mention even more of your kids running around... I'm going to be a father... Jesus. O-oh, I mean uh... Thor?"

"Must be strange from your perspective."

"Yeah. It really is. Then people stare at me for... Well, you know. I feel like I barely know anyone here."

Actions.

>...You could always leave, you know.
>You know me, and that's good enough Flames.
>It seems like you miss the old days.
>What, you don't want to be a father?
>Write-In
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>>491563
>It seems like you miss the old days.
What if we road trip to find out more about Claw's past?
>>
"It seems like you miss the old days."

"I thought you were joking earlier, about having more then one wife and converting to Norse paganism. Something tells me you aren't actually worshiping them like you'd worship God at times."

Actions.

>I don't intend on worship, honestly if anything I deserve to be worshiped.
>Well, at times I can commune to gods. As crazy as that sounds.
>Come on, not everything's changed.
>...Well, I do intend on worshiping them like how I worshiped God, yes.
>When was the last time I ever cracked a joke to you?
>Write-In
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>>491582
>>Well, at times I can commune to gods. As crazy as that sounds.
Kind of hard to worship someone when you know they're real and listening.
>>
"Well, at times I can commune to gods. As crazy as that sounds."

"I-is that a joke?"

"Nope!"

"That's uh... That's weird."

"I don't have a mental condition, if that's what your saying."

"No-not at all! What I'm saying is that that's uh... That's pretty weird."

"Yeah... It's kinda hard to worship someone when you know they're real and listening."

"Yeah... I just wasn't expecting you to convert anyways... So uh... Have you told your kids?"

Actions.

>I don't plan to.
>Not yet.
>...Which ones do you think will and won't handle it well?
>Well, I plan on telling my dad. Later.
>Write-in
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>>491615
>>Not yet.
>>
>>491615
>>Not yet.
But keeping secrets for too long tends to be a bad idea, so we'll tell them eventually.
>>
"Not yet."

"Y-yeah... So uh..."

"What's with you and stammering?"

"I-I just do that when I don't know what to say."

"Right. You seem to not know what to say a lot."

"Yeah... So, why exactly do you keep looking at me like that?"

"Like how?"

"Whenever we pass by a woman you look like your ready to grab me."

"That's uh... Just a nervous tick."

"What, do you want a hug or something?"

"What?"

"Just saying."

"Only if it's from my wives."

"Y-yeah..."

"You sure are one nervous wreck, aren't you?"

"I guess..."

Actions.

>So, just wondering.. You think of me as a best friend too, right?
>So, why exactly don't you hang out with your concubines more often?
>Thanks for converting with me. It means quite a bit.
>So... You hungry or anything? Because I got a chef straight from New York who makes the best buttered pizza you've ever eaten.
>...Do you want a hug?
>Write-In
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>>491664
>>Thanks for converting with me. It means quite a bit.
>>
>>491664
>>So, just wondering.. You think of me as a best friend too, right?
>Thanks for converting with me. It means quite a bit.
>>
"So, thanks for converting with me. It means quite a bit."

"W-well, yeah. We're friends, aren't we?"

"Well, I think of you and me as best friends, right?"

"Y-you know, when was the last time you've ever heard of a dragon having friends who aren't other dragons?"

Actions.

>You know, if you want I could mutate you to be a dragon. Dragonwolf?
>Well, I guess I just made history.
>Come on, you there from the beginning. Hell yeah we're best friends.
>I think my Mom had human friends. I think.
>Write-in
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>>491705
>>Come on, you there from the beginning. Hell yeah we're best friends.
>>
>>491705
>>Come on, you there from the beginning. Hell yeah we're best friends.
Although if you want be a dragon werewolf thing...
>>
"Come on, you were there from the beginning. Hell yeah we're best friends!"

"Hey uh... You wouldn't happen to be Captain Vengar, would you?"

"F-Fenrir?"

"You just sound familiar..."

Actions.

>Fenrir! Stop interrupting me!
>He did mention he was a captain or something like that at one point.
>Do you two know each other?
>Write-In
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>>491735
>>Do you two know each other?
>>
>>491735
>>Do you two know each other?
>>
>>491735
>>Do you two know each other?
>>
"Do you two know each other?"

"Partially. I think he used to worship me."

"...Erh, worship you?"

"Yeah. He was a part of some cult up in Norway. About twenty worshipers."

"...Erh... I was?"

"Yeah. Then I remember you got stabbed and died. I think I brought you back a while ago sort of like me, but much smaller... And less hungry."

"Oh..."

Actions.

>...Well, good for you, I guess.
>Thanks for saving him then, Fenrir.
>...So, does this mean Claw has some sort of divinity or something in him?
>Sweden's better then Norway, you know.
>So he's technically not a werewolf or whatever?
>...Can I still make him a dragon?
>Write-In
>>
>>491775
>>Thanks for saving him then, Fenrir.
>So he's technically not a werewolf or whatever?
>>
"Well, thanks for saving him then Fenrir... But he's technically not a werewolf or whatever?"

"Werewolf? Of course not."

Actions.

>...Well, Claw... I think you found your god.
>Are there any actual werewolves? Like you know, the "eat your family and children" kind?
>Well, thanks again.
>Write-In
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>>491807
>>...Well, Claw... I think you found your god.
>Well, thanks again.
>>
>>491807
>>Well, thanks again.
>>
"Well Claw, I suppose you found your god."

"I did?"

"Yep. Thanks again, Fenrir."

"No problem."

"So, mind if I ask what happened to all your slaves?"

"What about it?"

"T-they seem to cower from you now. Did you hit them or something?"

Actions.

>...I went autistic and sort of became my mom for a little bit.
>Well, I needed time to work on a cure for something and they kept bothering me.
>Just some catholics.
>Oh, I sacrificed a few to Julius. No big deal.
>...Well, I personally like the fact they aren't bothering me so much now.
>I think they're cowering from both of us.
>Write-In
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>>491833
>>...I went autistic and sort of became my mom for a little bit.
>I think they're cowering from both of us.
>>
"Well, I sorta went autistic and became my mom for a little bit."

"Really?"

"Yeah... Also, I think they're cowering from both of us."

"W-wow. Yeah... So uh, why do I remember you trying to fight me with a katana?"

"What? It's not a katana it's a fucking wakizashi you fucking autist!"

"W-what? I-I don't even kn-"

"I'm joking, it was a katana."

"R-right... So uh... Why did you fight me with it?"

"Well, because the honour of japan must be bathed in the bloo-"

"Y-you sound autistic."

"WHAT?!? I'm NOT AUTISTI-"

"See? Your fucking yelling about a type of sword and freaking out when I call you out on it."

You sigh.

"Why don't we grab lunch? I'm tired of explaining my amazing katana of awesome."

"Where the fuck did you even get a katana?"

"...It's just a saber..."

"J-jesus... Please tell me you don't read those japaneese comic books or whatever."

"...Wait, they have those here?"

"Oh shit, forget I mentioned anything."

"...I'll uh... I'll just make sure to send a slave to get some books for me..."

What the hell is a Japanese comic book?

Actions.

>Japan is the best culture in the world, Fenrir. Sorry to say.
>I have no idea.
>What, do you want to read it?
>Fuck, I'm just wondering where the hell those books are coming from.
>Ask Claw if he'd be willing to run down to a bookstore and get said books, like the autist he is.
>I just enjoy pissing people off by freaking out about Japan. It's a good past time.
>Write-In
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>>491900
>>I just enjoy pissing people off by freaking out about Japan. It's a good past time.
Although I do appreciate their honor based culture.

Khorne would love them
>>
>>491900
>I just enjoy pissing people off by freaking out about Japan. It's a good past time.


I leave for a family gathering and return to find OP has instituted logical restraint on randomers fucking us over and that we haven't ret-conned the fuck out of this thread. I suppose one out of two ain't bad.

Now we just need to convince god to like us again or just get rid of the curse as a realistic goal.
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>>491900
>>I just enjoy pissing people off by freaking out about Japan. It's a good past time.
On the topic of the east, did we ever check out that Chinese dragon?
>>
Well, I just enjoy pissing people off by freaking out about Japan. It's a good past time.

Cool, I guess.

Hey Claw, did we ever check out that Chinese dragon?

Nah. I think we're just focused on Europe right now.

Right.

So uh... Just wondering, what should our next move be in conquering Europe?

Actions.

>Maybe Spain?
>Germans. Totally the Germans.
>Well... I'd like to see Elizabeth again. Why not England?
>Greece, of course.
>Why don't we see if Viktor's willing to surrender and join us?
>Maybe we should start colonizing other parts of the world?
>...You know, I think we should see about getting into space.
>Nah... I'm good right now.
>Write-In
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>>491960
>Germans. Totally the Germans.
>>
>>491960
>>Greece, of course.
>>
>>491960
Germans or England, they will fear the Vikings again
>>
>>491960
>Greece, of course.

We need a map of our current holdings.
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>>491960
>>Germans. Totally the Germans.
Still pissed they went hostile on us despite our alliance.
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>>491989
Here's a map.

Germans. Totally the Germans.

Right... So how should we deal with them? Keep in mind, our son Revenaris lives in their empire, and I believe is courting the Arch Duchess of Vienna, since her father died.

Actions.

>Erh, first of all could you remind me how they expanded so fast?
>Well... Nevermind then.
>Maybe we can do it diplomatically with the Austrian Duchess?
>...We'll conquer them, plain and simple.
>Write-In
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>>492056
>>Maybe we can do it diplomatically with the Austrian Duchess?
>>
>>492056
>>Erh, first of all could you remind me how they expanded so fast?
>>Maybe we can do it diplomatically with the Austrian Duchess?
>>
>>492056
>Erh, first of all could you remind me how they expanded so fast?
>>
Well, maybe we can do it diplomatically with the Austrian Arch-Duchess?

Sure, I guess. I suppose we should call up our son then.

First, how did they expand so fast?

Well, Franco died and they took power in nearly all of Spain's colonies, even Portugal. I think they've also set up an alliance with Persia and China as well.

Wow. That would be one hard nut to crack.

Actions.

>...Right, well hopefully he's feeling up for us visiting.
>...No, we shouldn't tell him.
>...Do you happen to remember what he's been doing?
>Didn't the Austrians try to create a ubermensch project? Maybe we can learn about it when we go over?
>Write-In
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>>492106
>>...Right, well hopefully he's feeling up for us visiting.
>Didn't the Austrians try to create a ubermensch project? Maybe we can learn about it when we go over?
>>
Well, hopefully he's up for us visiting. And maybe we can learn some science while we're over there.

You return back to reality. Claw remains in front of you, talking about something.

Actions.

>Hey, you want to come with me to Austria?
>Claw, so uh... I'm going to be gone for a little while. I'm going to Austria.
>Claw, why don't you just uh... Go read something?
>Ignore him and find the nearest phone.
>Write-In
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>>492143
>>Hey, you want to come with me to Austria?
>>
"Hey Claw, want to come with me to Austria?"

"Huh? Sure. What are we going to be doing down there?"

"Isn't it obvious? Conquering the world!"

You laugh demonically, and Claw is slightly freaked out.

"Actually we're just visiting my son."

"O-oh. Alright, I guess."

"Now, I'm going to call him up."

The two of you go up to a phone and begin dialing... And take wild guesses at what the hell the Arch Duchesses's phone number really is.

"Hello?"

"This is the house of Hapsburg, how can I help you?" someone speaks on the other line in German.

"Ah, good. Well..."

Actions.

>I want to talk to Revenaris Thorsonn.
>I want to talk to the Arch Duchess of Austria.
>Who is this?
>Write-In
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>>492214
>I want to talk to the Arch Duchess of Austria.
>>
"I want to talk to the Arch Duchess."

"Very well, please hold."

A few minutes go by.... Eventually the phone picks up again, and you hear a feminine voice on the other side.

"Renexizious?"

"Yeah. It's me."

"...Great... What do you want?"

Actions.

>I was expecting my son's girlfriend to like me.
>Well, I was hoping I could come over.
>...Would you mind if I come over with a friend?
>I was hoping me and Elizabeth could come over to get to know you!
>I was wondering how you and Revenaris are doing.
>Write-in
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>>492271
>I was expecting my son's girlfriend to like me.
>Well, I was hoping I could come over.
>>
>>492271
>Well, I was hoping I could come over.
>Write-in
"And don't take that tone with me young lady, I only want the respect that the wife of my son, talking to the pope and king of another nation should give."
>>
"Well, I was hoping I could come over... And don't take that tone with me young lady, I only want the respect that the wife of my son, and sovereign and pope of another nation should give."

"Do you want to give me a lecture or visit?"

"...Visit."

"Good. Now, when should I prepare for your arrival?"

Actions.

>I'll be going now. As in, right now. Shift into dragon form and begin flying to Vienna with Claw.
>...I'll be going in a little bit.
>Eh, maybe in a few days?
>A month.
>Write-In
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>>492414
>Write-In
"When would work for you, I have a flexible schedule for such times as a week or a quarter of a year from now."


We need to deal with our nations various problems, do some more character enhancement and generally just solve shit.
>>
>>492414
>Write-In
>Unless there is any problem with it, I was planning on flying over there now.
>>492438
Last I checked Germany was one of our problems. Unless we fixed that since we got back from Warrhammer land.
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"Well, unless there's any problem with it, I plan on flying over there now. Or, maybe in a days. I've got lots of fires to put out."

"I would prefer now, in order to save time."

"Save time?"

"Of course. Time is very valuable, but I would recommend against flying overhead and violating the German airspace."

Actions

>But I enjoy violating things!
>...Well, I always wanted to go through the German countryside.
>Could I just circle around to Italy and enter through there?
>Can I bring a friend or two?
>Write-in
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>>492482
>>Can I bring a friend or two?
Frankizka.
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"Well, can I bring a friend or two?"

"I don't see why not."

"Great!"

"...Well, I'll begin preparations now then."

You hang up... So, who are you going to bring with you? Besides Claw, of course. He's coming with.

>...Frankizka, if your dealing with aristocrats, might as well bring a vampire.
>Kryos? Why not have a minotaur scholar?
>This is easy, Chrysoula. She needs to experience the outside world.
>Hans? Why not?
>...Maybe you can stop by Charlemagne and Svana's Italian palace and ask if they want to come with you.
>Write-In
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>>492530
...why not all?
>>
You decide to bring EVERYONE with you. Chrysoula seems a little nervous... So, what exactly is the plan on getting to Vienna?

>Fly through German Airsapce? Who cares if you violate it, besides how likely is it that they'll hurt you?
>Just take a ship to Germany and go from there.
>Fly to Italy, since you'll need to pick up Charlemagne and Svana.
>Write-In
>
>>
>>492530
>...Frankizka, if your dealing with aristocrats, might as well bring a vampire.
>>492536
Because she said one or two
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>>492563
>>Just take a ship to Germany and go from there.
>>
>>492566
I reasoned that she probably meant diplomats, not counting our family. And if she turns away our wife, son, and a military officer then she's probably not a great diplomat anyway.
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>>492563
>Just take a ship to Germany and go from there.
>>
You take a ship to Germany, and land in Hamburg, the city's docks are huge, holding many ships, both military and civilian. There are plenty of tourists here, more then Stockholm easily, and plenty of civilians wear flamboyant clothes, mixed with red, yellow, and black. Right in the middle of the harbor is a stone monument, that of a ship. You attract many stares and quite a few questions, as you wander for a way to get to Vienna... Asking around, you find that the fastest way to get there is through the German train system...
Actions.

>Maybe you can just walk there?
>Train system, who cares if you have two minotaurs with you?
>Well, maybe you can rent a car? Though it's doubtful the minotaurs can fit in it.
>Just fly there. Easy peasy.
>Write-In
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>>492645
>>Train system, who cares if you have two minotaurs with you?
Who doesn't like trains?
>>
You go up to the German Bahn system, and get on the train. Sadly, it seems the German train system practices random seating in order to not "distrupt the train driver and to keep peace and order on the train." As you take a seat next to...Man with black skin, you see your party members sit down with other people. Kryos is sitting next to a old lady, who seems a little terrified of him, and Claw is sitting next to a woman. And is nervous, of course. Then, the black man asks you a question in English, with a noticeable southern accent from America.

"Who might you be, mister?"

Actions.

>...Pretend that you don't understand him.
>No one of importance... Mind if I ask who you are?
>Oh, you know. Just Renexizious.
>I am Emperor Renexizious.
>Write-In
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>>492713
>Write-In
>Just a father on a trip to see his son.
>>
"Ah. Well, I'm just a father on his trip to see his son."

"Ah, hell, aren't we all? Nice to see someone who can speak English in these parts. Name's Taylor Hunt, straight from Carolina!"

He extends his hand out to shake yours.

Actions.

>We're supposed to be quiet on this train, so please do so.
>Nice to meet you, and shake his hand.
>An American, eh? I'm Swedish myself.
>...Sorry, but I'd prefer not to talk right now.
>Write-In
>>
>>492757
>>Nice to meet you, and shake his hand.
>>An American, eh? I'm Swedish myself.
>>
>>492757
>An American, eh? I'm Swedish myself.
>Nice to meet you, and shake his hand.
>>
>>492757
>>Nice to meet you, and shake his hand.
>>An American, eh? I'm Swedish myself.
>>
"Nice to meet you."

You shake his hand.

"So, your American, eh? I'm Swedish myself."

"Yeah, I'm from Charleston. Heard you Swedes got a dragon for a ruler."

"Yeah."

"Ah hell, why I reckon you already know that. Heard one of his kids became the President!"

"Oh. Viktor?"

"Yeah. Heard his main opposition is good old Martin Luther."

"...Luther?"

"Yeah, you heard of him before?"

"I tend not to hear much about American politics."

"Ain't no big thing, but the two of em' been sparing for ages about his father's slavery, and segregation in the states!"

"Is Viktor opposed to it?"

"Hell, no one knows. But he ain't my president, that's for damned sure."

Actions.

>Not your president? Why?
>You aren't a liberal, are you?
>Who exactly is Martin Luther?
>...Any news about Sparkman?
>Write-In
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>>492823
>>Not your president? Why?
>...Any news about Sparkman?
>>
>>492823
>>Not your president? Why?
>>...Any news about Sparkman?
>>
"Not your president? Why?"

"Ain't nothin' wrong about Viktor, I guess. But I don't trust him for a second, he's the type of man to stab you in the back for a dollar, like most of the politicians we have now up in the house. Hell, he didn't even address that bombin' up in Stockholm, with that ugly green fella' and the scooter!"

"...Right. Well, any news about Sparkman?"

"Sparkman? Heard that he went off to Hawaii to spend time with his family or somethin'."

Actions.

>...So, what exactly do you think of Renexizious then?
>So, what are you doing in Germany?
>Mind if I ask what you plan on doing when you get off?
>Well, you want to know what I think of Viktor?
>So, you hear about the two minotaurs on the train?
>Write-in
>>
>>492889
>>...So, what exactly do you think of Renexizious then?
>Mind if I ask what you plan on doing when you get off?
>>
"Mind if I ask what you plan on doing when you get off this train?"

"Well, I was plannin' on seeing the Vatican for my self, then seein' about gonna on a pilgrimage to Jerusalem."

"Interesting... Your catholic, aren't you?"

"Yeah, my family escaped from a plantation down southward and served in the Civil War for the Union. Heard that my grandfather took four bullets and was visited by an angel or something and survived the battle of Gettysburg thanks to it's guidance by taking up residence in a old catholic church."

"Ah... So you aren't a draconic-catholic?"

"Nah, I hear some of you Swedes see Renexizious as a sort of god or something. Seems silly to me."

"Well, what exactly do you think of our glorious leader, Renexizious?"

"Eh, I don't particularly care, but I am worried that our president might not try to stop him. No offense, Swede."

"Stop him?"

"Yeah, I mean, if he gets Europe he'll be after me next, and I don't want to be neither a slave or dragon food, you know what I mean?"

"...I think dragon food is a little extreme."

"Either way, I'd stand my ground and stop the bastard, ain't no way I'm giving up my family's hard-fought liberties, even if we might be discriminated against back in the South."

Actions.

>...So you don't like him?
>Well, I have a surprised for you. I'm him.
>I don't blame you.
>You Americans and your patriotism...
>That's easy to say when you aren't fighting a dragon, you know.
>Come on, he doesn't enslave or eat everyone.
>What exactly are the rumors back in the states about him?
>Write-In
>>
>>492973
>Come on, he doesn't enslave or eat everyone.
>What exactly are the rumors back in the states about him?
>>
"Come on, he doesn't enslave or eat everyone."

"Don't know about you, but I'd rather not live under the Dragon Nazis, you know what I'm sayin'?"

"Well... What exactly are the rumors back in the states?"

"Well, I hear that he got a huge harem of twenty dwarves and one minotauress!"

You nearly laugh.

"Nah, from what I hear he's more fond of humans then dwarves."

"Still, how would either of us know, eh? Maybe he's fond of squirrels or something."

"Sure he is..."

"What? You never know."

"Well, anything else?"

"Heard that his slaves are all mind-controlled... But that's comin' from my cousin, so it don't mean much. Oh, and that he's addicted to butter pie."

"Well, anything that even sounds true?"

"Heard that he hates elves. Don't blame him to be honest, hell my grandfather's owner was a elf!"

"Fine. Anything else?"

"I hear he sleeps with a copy of Mein Kampf under his pillow."
That's uh... Slightly concerning. Because you sleep with it in your arm.

Actions.

>...For an American, your alright.
>Dragon Nazis? That's a little strange.
>Seriously, what's with you humans and not wanting to be eaten?
>You know, I always thought of him as a great protector.
>He'd probably be nice if you got to know him.
>Write-In
>>
>>493049
>...For an American, your alright.
>He'd probably be nice if you got to know him.
>>
"You know, for an American your alright."

"Yeah."

"But honestly, he'd probably be nice if you got to know him."

"What's the odds of a man like me meeting a dragon?"

"Higher then you'd think."

"Well, why don't you tell me why you like him so much?"

Actions.

>...Free healthcare, of course.
>Well, he doesn't discriminate. Unless your an elf.
>He's usually benevolent in his slavery. Usually.
>Well... I got to meet him one day.
>...He's not really "nice", but I suppose he has good intentions.
>Write-In
>>
>>493078
>>Well, he doesn't discriminate. Unless your an elf.
>...He's not really "nice", but I suppose he has good intentions.
>>
"Well, he doesn't discriminate. Unless your an elf."

"What, he doesn't discriminate if I'm more tasty then other people?"

"I thought I told you he doesn't eat a lot of people."[r/ed]

"He might not, but I heard his wife ate all the nobility in England. And even then, I hear that he eats seven truckloads every day."

"It's more like a dozen and a half."

"Jesus."

"But your partially right. He's not really nice but he's got good intentions."

"Good intentions for him, maybe. Like most politicians."

Actions.

>He's not like most politicians though.
>Can we talk about something else?
>What, are you racist against dragons or something?
>Come on, you have to admit a dragon emperor is pretty cool.
>Write-In
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>>493144
>>He's not like most politicians though.
>Can we talk about something else?
>>
"Well, he's not like most politicians though... Why don't we talk about something else?"

The train ride goes smoothly and you talk idly with Taylor. Eventually a blond serving girl brings a cart down the train car, bearing food and drinks.

"I'll have about twenty sticks of butter."

"...Pure sticks of butter?"

"Of course, what did you think I was talking about?"

She shrugs her shoulders.

"And what do you want to drink?"

"Mead."

"And for you sir?"

"I'll just have some whiskey."

"Right..."

The serving girl leaves.

"You know, you kind of remind me of someone on the TV."

"...Like who?"

"I don't really remember, honestly. Mind if I ask what your job is?"

Actions.

>...Oh. I'm uh... A politician.
>I'm Renexizious.
>I have no idea what your talking about.
>Technically speaking, I'm unemployed.
>Just a noble.
>Write-In
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>>493226
>>I'm Renexizious.
>>
Hare, it feels like your the only one on.

"Huh? Oh, I'm just Renexizious."

"That's a pretty bad joke."

Actions.

>Seriously? I can prove it you know.
>...Just look at me a little more closely. (Charisma)
>Congratulations, your in denial!
>Well, I guess it is.
>>
>>493269
>>...Just look at me a little more closely. (Charisma)
Anons are dead apparently
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>>493279
Hey, at least there's no shitposters trying to make this an Edgethon.

Roll me a 1d20+8, since your the only one really on, I'll let you roll 3 times.
>>
Rolled 6 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>493286
>>
Rolled 6 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>493286
that was shit
>>
>>493296
>>493286
One more and we become true edge
>>
Rolled 15 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>493286
Bang.
>>
>>493304
and i forgot the die. Wew

>>493307
Nevermind, thanks anon
>>
>>493307
Nice save
>>
15+8=23

Good Success!

"Just look at me a little more closely."

You make sure to make your right eye reptilian. Since the other eye is covered with an eyepatch.

"Holy shit."

You can help but smile at him realizing.
"Yep. Your on a train with an Emperor and a dragon."

"Oh shit."

He looks somewhat terrified.

Actions.

>What, are you worried I'll eat or enslave you or something?
>I like you, mortal. So you don't have to worry about getting nomed or enslaved or overall beaten the fuck up.
>What? Is something wrong?
>I'd recommend finding another seat. These two are mine now.
>Write-In
>>
>>493322
>>What, are you worried I'll eat or enslave you or something?
>>
>>493322
>What, are you worried I'll eat or enslave you or something?
>>
>>493322
>>What? Is something wrong?
I'm just here to see my son.
>>
>>493331
this as well
>>
"What, are you worried I'll eat or enslave you or worse? I'm just traveling to see my son."

"Well, I just talked shit about you... So yeah?"

Actions.

>Don't worry about it. I like you.
>Mass Transportation can be fun sometimes, isn't it?
>Come on, we're all humans here. Execpt me, a few minotaurs... And I think there's a vampire on board.
>Well, if I was you, and wanted to apologize, I'd recommend you start polishing my boots.
>Well, you'll have something to tell your family about when you get back.
>Write-In
>>
>>493341
>Come on, we're all humans here. Execpt me, a few minotaurs... And I think there's a vampire on board.
>Well, you'll have something to tell your family about when you get back.
>>
>>493341
>>Don't worry about it. I like you.
>Well, you'll have something to tell your family about when you get back.
>>
>>493341
>Come on, we're all humans here. Execpt me, a few minotaurs... And I think there's a vampire on board.
>Mass Transportation can be fun sometimes, isn't it?

>Write-In
"You are honest with your beliefs, and are logical as to why you dislike me. To be frank as people go your are better than most.

At least you haven't tried to run, I mean, it'd be pointless but it shows a strength of character, considering you haven't passed out either, or at least some rudimentary understanding that the giant, flying, acid breathing dragon might be fast."
>>
>>493341
>>Don't worry about it. I like you.
>Well, you'll have something to tell your family about when you get back.
>>
"Well, don't worry about it. I like you. Also, we're all humans here. Except for me, a few minotaurs. And I think there's even a vampire on board... And the bonus here is that you'll have something to tell your family when you get back."

"Y-yeah..."

A few minutes go by and eventually your drinks a delivered... But you only got one stick of butter.

"Where the hell is the rest of my butter?"

"Sir, what in the world would you use that butter for?"

"Eating it, of course!"

"...Eating butter sticks?"

"How else do I look this healthy?"

You make sure to flex your arm. Which is essentially that of a body-builder.

"W-well... I suppose I know what to start my new diet on..."

"Hell yeah you do. Now, get me some butter."

You chew on the stick of butter and look at him. He seems to have calmed down.

"What? You want some?"

"Erh, well no. Not really."

"Suit yourself."

"So... Guess I know why you defended yourself earlier and changed the subject."

"Well, why wouldn't I defend myself?"

"That's a good point, mister."

"Of course it is."

"So... Mind if I ask why aren't you just flying?"

Actions.

>I enjoy being down here with the little people. Gives a nice sense of perspective.
>Well, I enjoy looking out on the countryside.
>I don't feel like starting a war with Germany just yet.
>Huh? That's a good point.
>So, did you know that I crushed an entire village of gnomes or whatever for an enchanted butter churn? I fucking love butter. Why doesn't everyone love butter?
>Write-In
>>
>>493378
>>I enjoy being down here with the little people. Gives a nice sense of perspective.
Sure it's not why we chose to take the train, but it's what made our choice worth it.
>>
>>493378
>Write-In
"Nations generally don't like their airspace being invaded by something that weighs more than a large bus, breathes fire, ice and acid, eats anything in combat, knows necromancy and does various things for no reason in their airspace. Not to mention that it'd be hard to safely, and comfortably, carry all of my retinue with me."
>>
>>493378
It's so that German air defenses don't mistake me for a hostile bomber and shoot at me.
>>
"Well, it's a few things. I enjoy being down here with the little people, so I don't get shot at, and so I don't drop anyone."

"Well mister, I suppose that's a good enough reason."

"Yes, of course it is mortal."

"You know, I was planning to be one of those big-wig writers one day, you know the ones."

"Of course I do. I read often."

"Well, I writing my journey to Jerusalem... And I was wondering if you'd be alright with me writing down our conversation."

Actions.

>Of course I would! There's not nearly as many books about me as I would like!
>...Well, If you want you could come with me. It would be a tad bit more interesting then someone's journey to Jerusalem.
>No, I'd prefer not to be written about.
>Would you mind if I read some of your writing? I'm somewhat interested in your journey...
>Sorry, but I'd rather have a professional write about me.
>Write-In
>>
>>493429
>No, I'd prefer not to be written about.
>>
>>493429
>Of course I would! There's not nearly as many books about me as I would like!
>>
Waiting five more minutes anons.
>>
>>493429
>>No, I'd prefer not to be written about.
>>Would you mind if I read some of your writing? I'm somewhat interested in your journey...
>>
"Well, sorry but no."

What? Why don't we want to be written about?

Hang on Flames...

"Damn. Well, I doubt I'd be this lucky twice."

He drinks from his plastic cup of whiskey and you go back to Flames.

Oooh, are we being written about? Can I be in it?

This is kinda weird. I don't feel right not letting someone tell people how cool we are.

...What, are you egotistical or something?

...Well, I like looking good. Besides, maybe we can get Chrsyoula to look at it and think we're wise or something...

I just like being acknowledged.

Actions.

>No, I'd rather not be written about... It's too much trouble.
>Let me explain why I don't want to be written about... (Specify)
>Come on, we're just going to see our son. No need for fame or anything.
>Fenrir, sorry but no.
>Fenrir, your unforgettable already. Mostly because you'll eat the sky and moon, but also because you're pretty cool.
>Write-In
>>
>>493468
Tell him he can write about us, but not to glorify us.
>>
>>493468
>Come on, we're just going to see our son. No need for fame or anything.
>>
>>493468
>Write-In
Actually is there any reason why we shouldn't get written about. I mean the guy seems quite nice.

Just ask he portrays us fairly, not out of fear or anything like that.
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>>493477
This.
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>>493490
Actually this.
>>
...Well, I guess.

"...Fine, I guess. Just portray me fairly, no fear mongering or anything."

"Why would I do that? I'm a southern man, lies ain't in our nature. Besides, I'm only putting what you say in the conversation."

"Well... Fine then."

"Thanks mister."

"No problem."

Actions.

>...Would you mind if I told you a few things? Such as my intentions for the world and shit like that?
>...Yeah, so why don't you ask me a few more questions? Hopefully hard ones.
>Yeah, just put in what I said earlier... And if you'll excuse me... I want to know what's taking so long with my goddamned butter.
>Write-In
>>
>>493514
>Write-In
Fuck this slow as train ride. Shapeshift into a dragon and fly to Vienna.
>>
>>493514
>...Yeah, so why don't you ask me a few more questions? Hopefully hard ones.


>>493527
Anon, that is very dumb. Like "hey let's not free our christian slaves, even though our religion says we should." levels of stupid. Considering we are inside of the train and not at a stop.
>>
>>493528
It's not that stupid. The only consequences are that we damage a train cart which can easily be payed for. There's nothing morally or physically binding us to stay on the train.
>>
>>493528
seconding

>>493542
>crushing everyone inside
wew
>>
>>493542
Well ignoring that morally speaking, disrupting the trains travel time and breaking it is morally wrong there is also the fact that it might hurt us.

Also, the consequences are that we'd probably end up crushing or hurting people around us.
>>
>>493542
And kill everyone in the fucking train. And if we're in a tunnel, we get fucked hard while shapeshifting. Honestly, let's sit through it and talk to the guy.
>>
>>493547
>>493548
>>493549
Any concerns about crushing people are just hypothetical and have no basis what so ever. At most we would just rip the roof off of this section of train. Besides its only material and won't harm anyone. It's not like we're raping all the passengers on this train.
>>
"...Well, just ask me a few questions. Hard ones, hopefully."

The train ride goes smoothly, as the serving girl brings you nineteen sticks of butter... Then, once you enter a tunnel you hear a bang, and screams from the car behind you... You can barely see anything as the train continues through the tunnel.

"What was that?"

Actions.

>...Well, shit. Time to investigate.
>Yeah, no. Stay in your seat.
>...You just want to get to Vienna. Go back and detatch the train car behind you.
>Write-In
>>
>>493558
>"...its only material and won't harm anyone"

Oh yes, this big sheet of metal won't hurt anyone it lands on, that we haven't crushed.

As to the worries being hypothetical, they aren't hypothetical considering we are in a, I imagine since the Germans have a good system of trains in real life, decently crowded train.


Also consider how much of a dick move it is, we disrupt these lovely peoples days possibly making them late for work!
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>>493559
>Write-In
"Well, someone might've fallen and hurt themselves, someone might've jumped onto the train or, and this is quite likely, that was a gunshot. Might be a assassin sent for me but I'd doubt it."
>>
>>493559
>>...Well, shit. Time to investigate.
Murder on the draconic express
>>
>>493559
>...Well, shit. Time to investigate.


>>493565
There just isn't any reason to legitimately fear us injuring other people by turning into a giant dragon larger then the cart itself. Also I'm sure that German engineering is of a high enough quality that if we did shapeshift then the other carts would not be effected and the train would still run on time.
>>
>>493576
Well either way, we have shit to deal with and can start the argument again later.
>>
>>493576
You know what? We could just climb up to the top of the train, have all of us jump off, and heal whoever got hurt. Fair point.
>>
>>493559
>...Well, shit. Time to investigate.
Betting its an elf or an assassin, maybe both
>>
"Well, someone might of fallen and hurt themselves, someone might've jumped onto the train, or that was a gunshot. Which it probably was... Although there's always the chance it's an assassin..."

You of course, get out of your seat and look into the car behind you, and it's completely black. Claw and Kryos come up behind you, and the door starts jiggling, and opens up to a well-dressed man yelling.

"Sir Gaybrush has been stabbed?"

"Gaybrush?"

"The English ambassador was just shot by an elf, damn it! He fled this way!"

"No one came this way besides you."

"What?"

Well, this is weird.

Actions.

>...How do we know YOUR not the assassin?
>Hang on, why would the elves want him dead?
>...Well, now's the time to investigate! Walk past the man and find the no-doubt dead Sir Gaybrush.
>...Yeah, no. Just get back in your seat and wait to finally get back to fucking Vienna. At least the assassin wasn't going after you.
>Write-In
>>
>>493585
>>...How do we know YOUR not the assassin?
>>
>>493585
>...Well, now's the time to investigate! Walk past the man and find the no-doubt dead Sir Gaybrush.


Necromancy time? Necromancy time...
>>
>>493585
>>...How do we know YOUR not the assassin?
>...Well, now's the time to investigate! Walk past the man and find the no-doubt dead Sir Gaybrush.
>>
"Well, how do we know YOUR not the assassin?"

"Well... That's a good point. Because I'm yelling at the top of my lungs about an assassin?"

"Yeah, but you just said stabbed and shot. How do you get those two things mixed up?"

"Because he was stabbed and shot!"

"Whatever..."

You walk past him, and see a small pool of blood, but no body. A few of the passengers seems confused.

"Hey uh... Where's the body?"

"What?"

"It's not here."

"Strange..."

You spend a while investigating what happened in the train car, but it seems the assassin teleported away somehow...
Either way, you finally arrive in Vienna and get out of the train, finally...

Actions.

>Charlemagne and Svana should be arriving shortly, wait for them.
>Beeline straight to the Hapsburg Castle, no need to get assassinated.
>Write-In
>>
>>493609
>Charlemagne and Svana should be arriving shortly, wait for them.

It was probably just our mind playing tricks on us. I'm sure there's no need to be afraid.
>>
You decide to wait for Charlemagne and Svana. Eventually after an hour of waiting you see them get off and look for you.

"Dad?"

"Ren!"

He walks calmly towards you.

"I've missed you. We haven't talked for over a year, really!"
Svana slithers over alongside him and waves, the two of them holding hands.

Actions.

>Come on, hug. Maybe you can actually hurt your old man.
>So, how have you and Svana been getting along?
>I've missed you two.
>So, how has been ruling Italy?
>Come on, let's get going to see your younger brother.
>Write-in
>>
>>493629
Fuck anons, I must be tired. Accidentally put red text over what Svana said, so excuse me.
>>
>>493629
>So, how has been ruling Italy?

I just remembered about that egg Elizabeth laid a while ago. Do we have any idea when it'll hatch? I want Ren's mother to see it.
>>
>>493629
>>Come on, hug. Maybe you can actually hurt your old man.
>>
>>493629
>Come on, hug. Maybe you can actually hurt your old man.
>So, how have you and Svana been getting along?
>I've missed you two.
>Come on, let's get going to see your younger brother.
>>
I think QM passed out and fell asleep.
>>
>>493681
Yep, usually happens once or twice a week. Even if he doesn't show up again tonight I think we got a good amount of shit done.

I'm interested, anons at what point did you pick up this thread and or NEQ?
>>
>>493697
Picked up EDQ on God Wills It Edition, I think. I've been on every thread of EDQ and NEQ since.
>>
>>493697
I was part of NEQ from the very beginning. I just ignored the EDQ at that point since it was already multiple threads in and I was part of other quests. After I played NEQ I decided to read the archives and get into EDQ. I think I joined when we invaded Russia and won in like 2 turns.
>>
"Come on, give me a hug!"

The two of you hug, briefly and friendly. He doesn't seem to hurt up but rather lift you up, no doubt because your in human form.

"So, how been ruling Italy you two?"

"It's been... Interesting."

"It's a lot warmer then Sweden, that's for sure." Svana says.

"Yeah. Plus the people are quite religious and aware!"

"Oh... Right."

Actions.

>So uh... I convert to Norse Paganism. Just wanted you to know.
>So, how is my favorite lizardjew doing?
>So, I think you'd be happy to learn that Claw overcame his autism!
>You haven't hugged me Svana! Come on!
>Let's get going!
>Write-In

Sorry for the wait anons.
>>
>>493712
Same position as me anon.

>>493717
>So uh... I convert to Norse Paganism. Just wanted you to know.
>>
>>493717
>You haven't hugged me Svana! Come on!
>>
>>493717
>So uh... I convert to Norse Paganism. Just wanted you to know.
And before you ask, yes god is pissed at me and I may or may not be cursed.
>>
"So uh... I converted to Norse Paganism. Just wanted you to know?"

"What?" He seems shocked and a little angry, while Svana seems downright furious.

"I-I can explain, God's pissed at me and I'm curse-"

"Heathen! I will not hear of your blasphemy Renexizious!"

"I'm with her, Dad. No heresy on our watch."

Actions.

>I wasn't asking you two to convert...
>Right. The two of you are religious lovebirds.
>Well, why don't you join me? Your grandfather is a pagan after all.
>I don't like being called a heathen, Svana.
>Heresy? Please, it's heathen.
>I bet God's pissed at both of you.
>Oh, and I have a a second wife. (Choose to mention if she's a vampire or not.)
>Write-In
>>
>>493742
>I wasn't asking you two to convert...
Besides, your grandfather and my father is pagan.

Is Renexizious' mom a Norse pagan?
>>
>>493742
>I wasn't asking you two to convert...
>Heresy? Please, it's heathen.
>>
"I wasn't asking you two to convert..."

"So? If you were anyone else we would burn you at the stake for your heathenry."

"Really uncool dad. Really."

"Well, I don't intend on converting other peopl-"

"If you do so much as convert a single woman, man or child, the faithful will ri-"
Svana begins essentially preaching, while Charlemagne shakes his head.

"Really? The back of western civlization has been founded on the back of Catholicism, an-"
He also begins preaching about catholicism and how paganism is old and weak and shit like that.

Actions.

>It's nice to see the two of you very devout in your faith. Too bad I can't be like that.
>Can we get going? We're here to see your younger brother, not to preach.
>I'm already regretting calling the two of you here.
>...Well, I also got a second wife...
>You'll convert or I will no longer pronounce you my heir.
>Write-In
>>
>>493761
>...Well, I also got a second wife...
Who may or may not be a vampire
>Can we get going? We're here to see your younger brother, not to preach.
>>
>>493761
>Can we get going? We're here to see your younger brother, not to preach.
>>
>>493761
>>...Well, I also got a second wife...
>Can we get going? We're here to see your younger brother, not to preach.
ALSO, all the gods are real and I have one present with me atm. Say hi Fenrir.
>>
>>493770
This. Fenrir Unchained.
>>
>>493770
>>493778
Please no. He's nothing but trouble. Also he's only had like 20 followers throughout history and a lot of them were Autists.
>>
"Well, I also got a second wife."

"WHAT?!" Svana seems almost ready to turn around.

"Really not based Dad. Your falling fo-"

"The two of you need to calm the fuck down, we're here to see your younger brother not to preach. Oh, and all gods are real. Even Fenrir."

"Hi."

"That's it. Svana, let's get back in the train and head back to Italy, dad's acting weird again."

"Did I say something wrong?"

Actions.

>Fine, you two head back home.
>Come on, seriously?! You're just freaking out over me converting.
>Come on, nothing's changed. Besides my conversion.
>Come on, Fenrir's a great guy!
>Write-In
>>
>>493787
I'm not saying let him loose what I am saying is tell them that all the major gods humans have worshipped over the years are in fact real, so stop being pigheaded over my god is real and yours a shit.
>>
>>493787
He's been chained up for a long time. Is it wrong to let him talk to people? I think it's wrong to prevent him from talking to people. Also, he saved Claw and he'll only be an issue during the Ragnarok.
>>
>>493793
>>Come on, Fenrir's a great guy!
>>
>>493793
>Come on, Fenrir's a great guy!
>Come on, seriously?! You're just freaking out over me converting.
>>493787
Other than being a bit awkard but not autist he seems to be fine.
>>
>>493793
>>Fine, you two head back home.
>>Come on, seriously?! You're just freaking out over me converting.
>Come on, nothing's changed. Besides my conversion.
>>
"Come on, Fenrir's a great guy! Besides, your just freaking out over me converting!"

Roll me a 1d20+8 to see if you can convince them to stay. Additional +2 if you can give them a reason to.
>>
Rolled 3 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>493812
>>
>>493796
>he'll only be an issue during the Ragnarok.
Hehe yeah and Charles Manson will only be an issue during the 60's. Fenrir is basically a psychopathic murderer since its stated in the legends that kill a lot of figures and generally fuck shit up.

>>493793
>Come on, seriously?! You're just freaking out over me converting.
>>
Rolled 14 + 8 (1d20 + 8)

>>493812
You should get to know Fenrir. He's a nice guy.
>>
Rolled 6 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>493812
You're abandoning family over a matter of faith. That's something a jew would do with money.

This triggers the Charlemagne
>>
14+8=22

Good Success!

"...Fine, I guess."

"Thanks you two."

They seem to hestitantly stay, and it seems you've drawn quite a few stares.

Anyways anons, that's where I'm ending tonight.
>>
>>493831
Good night QuestingQM, thanks for running!
>>
So anons, I've got a small question for you... How would anons feel if I did a third quest? I'm getting plenty of free time in the future, and I just want to see if anons want to do a third quest. And it won't be tied in to either of my current quests, it's just me being autistic about numbers and having too many good ideas and overflowing... And no, I won't cancel any of my other quests.

>I have high hopes QM, so if you fail I will literally skullfuck you.
>Sure, why not?
>Sure, but don't expect me to follow.
>No, please don't. I'm already struggling to follow both these quests!
>Kill yourself, and jump off a bridge to boot!
>If you do this, I will track down your IP and spit in your tea, then kill you!
>>
>>494033
>>Sure, why not?
You can do it, QM!
>>
>>494033
>Sure, why not?
Full faith in you QM, your quests have been really fun to follow.
>>
>>494033
>Sure, why not?


It seems like every time I go to sleep, that more often than not we fuck shit up. Also I'd like to remain christian if nothing else but for the love of our people and children. We can convert back later to Christianity once we have figured out a way to calm gods tits.
>>
Let's make some oni culture.
When greeting people, oni women give oni men fist bumps, and give other women open mouth tongue kisses.

I swear I didn't rip that from 300.
>>
>>494406
Good sir, I do believe you are in the wrong thread.
>>
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>>494406
>posted in the wrong thread, on the wrong board
>>
>>494033
>>Sure, why not?
> I will literally skullfuck you.
Well can't get any edgier :^)
>>
>>494700
Royally don't give a shit as long as you put something up
>>
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>>494862
>tfw when post is gone
>QM don't ded
>>
>>494938

NEQ here
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