EC Session 7.10

Morning, Merch 3 Chilladay. //
The party wakes up, back in their quarters in the factory. These rooms are starting to become familiar.
[OOC] ORN: was just about to start wondering if wc had timed out or something
[OOC] WC GM: Nah
[OOC] WC GM: Had to deal with a PMed question, among other things
[OOC] WC GM: This is why I don't like PM floods while I'm GMing
[OOC] WC GM: But they happen…
Cassandra_Lionheart yawns, and kisses Eric on the cheek, and finds no handcuffs locked on this time.
Hector sits up. "Hm. Well, least the room's not spinning."
Pak blinks and sits up. "…What'd we do last time…?"
ORN starting to dislike this region. Mountainsburg was built in much better taste…
Cassandra Lionheart: "Morning Eric. Come on sleepy head."
Mountainsburg is indeed much tastier to ORN.
Pak hops up.
Eric_Lionheart hmms thoughtfully and grabs his glasses.
Cassandra Lionheart: "There we go."
*kisses him again* "Lets go see what we need to do today."
Hector looks around for Sakha.
Pak wanders around. "I don't remember how we got back here C_C; What happened?"
Cassandra_Lionheart gets dressed and stretches out "Yeah, drilling. This should be fun."
[OOC] Sakha: Dunno what I should be doing or where I'm sleeping really, unless another bed was added to the room she was supposed to share…?
ORN goes around looking at the emplacement construction, and munition stores for something to play with since everyone's always sleeping or sexing
[OOC] WC GM: Nope. Hector and Sakha have been sharing the same bed - unless one has been sleeping on floor or desk or something.
[OOC] WC GM: The desk is big enough to sleep on if desired.
[OOC] WC GM: Not very comfortable, though.
Eric Lionheart: "Hmm."
[OOC] Sakha: Then I've probably been spending time in Pak's room for nights.
[OOC] Hector: :-(
Pak pokes Sakha. "What'd we do yesterday? c.c;"
Hector sighs. "She didn't sleep here again. Does she just not trust me that much?"
ORN tries to find some turrets or ammo stores… surely there's SOME edibles around here, or at least something to play with
Sakha is in a dreamy little stupor on the catnip pillows.
Cassandra Lionheart: "Seems the plan is to do some drill around the area…I did not listen in fully..Was more..well."
*looks at Eric and blushes*
ORN barely has to leave the hall to find breakfast being set up for the group - including a nice-sized chunk of quartz.
Pak hmms.
Pak rubs Sakha's tail and ears to wake her.
ORN picks it up but continues on his 'quest' nevertheless… not like he can eat on the walk all day around here
Sakha meeps and jumps up, glaring at Pak with a blush.
Eric Lionheart: "I suppose we'll just have to find out."
Pak: ">.>;"
ORN sees quite a few weapons being built - all with moogle or elvaan tenders, who keep him from consuming their work.
Pak: "S-sorry. But it's breakfast time and I have short-term amnesia!"
ORN takes a closer look
[OOC] Pak: IE I didn't read what happened last time. c.c;
ORN: "This Unit promises not to consume this one"
ORN points
Cassandra Lionheart: "Yes we will."
*ruffles Eric's hair a bit, and smiles*
Hector gets dressed, still a little bummed out.
ORN: "Just a little handling"
[OOC] WC GM: So read the logs. Summary: the group went back to the factory and there was a sauna episode.
[OOC] Sakha: It's been a couple days and we've been making plans of assault right?
[OOC] WC GM: Not that everyone went into the sauna.
[OOC] WC GM: No, this is the morning after. Today is the day you make plans for assault.
[OOC] WC GM: We'll probably skim through the day, but I figured we should play it out.
[OOC] WC GM: Mechancs-wise note: crafting/learning/Inquiry opportunity right here.
[OOC] Hector: I tried to de-tsun Sakha.
Pak hm.
Ahiru is wandering around an looking into and looking up things.
Pak: "…"
[OOC] Sakha: Can't de-tsun a tsundere
ORN looks at what the elvaan crafters are building
[OOC] WC GM: Ahiru's rolled an Inquiry check already; she'll need into the next day for the results of that.
Pak rubs Sakha's ears more. "Wait, did you take a bath or something? You're so clean~"
[OOC] WC GM: And ORN: wait for it. :P
[OOC] Hector: Well, you know what I mean.
[OOC] Hector: Mode switch or something.
The weapons are of older design - but then, so were the Yetis'.
Sakha: "I took the opportunity."
Hector yawns as he emerges into the hallway of breakfast.
[OOC] ORN: what kind?
ORN sees mostly personal weapons - blades and firearms, primarily. Even Refuge's arms would put these to shame…except that these vastly outnumber Refuge's army.
Pak: "ooh! I wanna take a bath!"
Pak: "Where's a bath?"
Pak runs out into the hall.
Cassandra Lionheart: "I'll see you out in the breifing room Eric."
Pak finds breakfast waiting.
ORN takes a closer look at the firearms and wonders if they're large enough to give something a little more explosive to
ORN is vaguely reminded of flying over Refuge's army, from the array of weapons seen.
The rifles are large caliber - easily large enough to fit certain higher-grade ammunition.
ORN ponders a little, and goes see a tender, holding some of the ammo
Sakha wanders out to breakfast.
One of the moogles looks up. "Yes?"
ORN: "…"
Ahiru soon finds a library.
ORN: "… very well, you will have to do"
Pak …decides to eat first.
ORN: "This Unit was considering improvements on the ammunition loaded in these weapon systems"
Moogle: "Oh?"
ORN: "These munitions here lack explosive capabilities"
Hector gets something to eat, then briefly passes Sakha. "You slept in that pile a'catnip last night, didn't ya?"
ORN: "While most of your soldiers are understandably incompetant at self-detonation techniques, contact explosives would prove useful would they not?"
Cassandra_Lionheart grabs a plate of food, and sits down at a table all alone.
Ahiru looks up books on body, biology and fixing things with it
Moogle: "Yes."
ORN gets the impression this is a moogle of few words.
ORN: "given a few hours of contact, This Unit would gladly produce much improved rounds for these heavy rifles, in exchange for marginally lesser total available metal."
Ahiru finds lots of information - almost as if this was the headquarters of a group that has had to do first aid as a survival skill for a century, not to mention had an intense practical interest in xenobiology.
ORN: "All This Unit asks in exchange is a little extra construction material for… … labor purposes."
[OOC] Riia: HOLY CRAP- A MOOGLE THAT DOESN'T LIKE TALKING
The moogle nods and gestures. A cubic meter of solid iron lands with a *CLANG* next to ORN.
Moogle: "Proceed."
Sakha still has a loose swishy element to her tail. She looks like she's on a cloud - figuratively. She just nods idly.
ORN nods
Eric_Lionheart looks around, and starts taking notes.
ORN: "you chose wisely"
The moogle returns to working on the firearms, leaving ORN with the metal.
ORN places his left hand on the metal and starts merging and assimilating it, breaks open his right arm and gets to work
Hector: "Not gonna get through to her like that. S'pose I should wait 'till she's a little less…wasted."
[OOC] WC GM: They call this moogle The Silent One.
Pak eats food.
Pak omnomnom~
Hector finishes his breakfast surprisingly quickly, and gets one more cup of coffee to top it all off.
Sakha piles on the food and seems to have become less swishy-happy.
Cassandra_Lionheart eats her food slowly
[OOC] ORN: sorry about that, accidentally tapped the modem card… kinda touchy
[OOC] WC GM: NP. I don't think you missed anything.
ORN will convert 1/3 the materials into cherry-blossom shot, give a lightning charge to 1/3 of them if possible, and rest is all his!
Pak: "Hey, hector!"
Pak: "Where was that bath?"
Pak: "Sakha took a bath and I wanna take one tooooo"
Hector: "Huh? Oh, it's uh…over there, I think."
He points where he was pretty sure he saw all the bathing-types go.
Hector: "I just used the bedroom's bath. Guess they figured Sakha and I would do it while showerin' or something."
Hector points to the sauna - which Mignon Blanc is still meditating in.
[OOC] Hector: She became Hanako. D:
Pak heads into the sauna!
Eric_Lionheart looks around for some reading material. It's been awhile since he has read a good book, and could use something to do while waiting.
Pak: "Hi Blanc~"
Eric soon finds the library that Ahiru found.
Mignon Blanc does not respond.
[OOC] Hector: So, what, if she meditates long enough, she'll stop being such a goddamned gonk?
[OOC] WC GM: Not quite.
Pak shrugs. Strips and relaxes in the sauna.
Eric_Lionheart takes a look around, seeing what sort of books are available.
Eric sees books on many topics. Healing and biology are popular topics, as are military tactics and crafting, especially weapon crafting, but there are works on all sorts of topics.
ORN wonders while crafting if there's anything from yeti tech library he could apply to this stuff…
[OOC] Eric Lionheart: Wanna learn a new skill, just don't know what skill to learn. >.>
[OOC] ORN: no idea either. obviously something that makes sense like diplomacy
[OOC] ORN: :P
ORN can easily break the metal down into digestible chunks, to carry with him while checking the library.
Pak relaaaxes in the sauna. And may also be in full view of meditation-mignon just to toy with her.
[OOC] WC GM: Eric already has Negotiation and Etiquette, which cover diplomacy.
Pak would be in full view of Mignon Blanc, were her eyes not closed.
[OOC] ORN: I was just saying it to get a rise out of eric ;p
[OOC] ORN: orn considers himself PLENTY diplomatic ^^;;;;
Pak aws a bit. Lightly splashes, if there's water.
There is indeed water. Pak splashes gently - no effect.
Pak sees the yeti-but-not's chest rise and fall slowly.
Pak: "Hmmm…"
Pak: "Wonder what she's doing."
Pak swims about Mignon curiously.
Eric_Lionheart hmms and pulls out a book on cooking from one of the shelves. "Hmm, perhaps Cassandra would like it if I did some cooking for her sometime…"
Sakha finishes up her meal and wonders what to do.
Sakha looks around to see if anyone is still at the table.
Mignon Blanc seems very unresponsive just now…almost as if she has not noticed Pak's presence.
Hector waves his fingers at Sakha mid-sip of coffee.
[OOC] WC GM: Awareness, Pak.
Pak rolled 1d100 and got 55 for a total of 55
Eric_Lionheart starts reading. "This seems rather simple…"
[OOC] Pak: pass by 45.
A snore clues Pak in to Blanc's condition.
Pak …
Pak SPLASH.
Blanc slooooowly topples…and lands with a bigger SPLASH.
MignonBlanc: "Huh? Wha?"
Mignon Blanc sits back up, rubbing her eyes, and yawns. "Ahh…must've dozed off there~."
Pak nods. "Yeah. >."
Pak: "How long you been in the sauna? You might wanna get out~"
MignonBlanc: "What time is it?"
Pak waves, swimming over towards her.
Pak: "I dunno~ Breakfast is being served."
MignonBlanc: "…I slept all night?"
Pak: "Possibly!"
Sakha looks at Hector. "Some reason in particular that you're still here?"
Pak: "I didn't take a bath. I wanted to take one now…"
Blanc stands up - her stomach GROWLS. Pak notices that she could possibly swallow him whole.
Though it'd be a tight fit.
Pak also, isn't really swimming. Is just sorta splashing and crawling along the bottom of the sauna.
Pak: "…uh."
Santa walks into the factory area, whistling nonchalantly, trailed by smaller Elvaan attendants.
Hector: "Just enjoyin' a cup a'coffee. What, you feel like spendin' a little time with me 'fore the day kicks inta high speed?"
Pak :x
Blanc blushes - Pak can see it through her fur. "…yeah. I should get something to eat~." And quietly pads away - quite daintly, for her new size.
Pak: "K-kay…"
Riia spots Santa and, carefully and nonchalantly, disassembles her autocookie.
[OOC] ORN: crashed. what I miss?
Pak just soaks in the water.
Santa waves to anyone in the vicinity. "Hello there, children!"
[OOC] WC GM: PMed
[OOC] WC GM: So, anyone who's doing Inquiry, PM me with skill choice then roll it.
Sakha: "Why would I?"
[OOC] WC GM: Or Teaching - there is an option for that if you want to look for it.
Hector: "I'm not a mind-reader. I'm just guessin'."
Hector gets up. "I'm gonna at least get the ball rollin' with the other things, then."
[OOC] ORN: eh, no idea what I want… plus its hot here and having trouble opening windows too much without overheat on the laptop
Hector heads out, to see what's going on elsewhere in general. He raises his hand up a bit. "And if ya wanna join me, feel free. Company's always welcome."
Hector very soon finds Santa.
Loud sounds of eating from the next room over signal where Mignon Blanc went to.
Sakha gets up to follow. "Just because I can't think of anything better right now."
Cassandra_Lionheart finishes her food, and gets up
[OOC] Eric Lionheart: Rolling Inquiry.
Eric Lionheart rolled 1d100 and got 56 for a total of 56
[OOC] WC GM: Try again?
[OOC] Eric Lionheart: I passed by 44 before mods.
Sakha: "Hey it's that Santa Elvaan. At least he speaks better than the ones in the lava."
ORN rolled 1d100 and got 30 for a total of 30
Hector nods.
[OOC] ORN: pass by 46
Santa: "HAH! Well I am gifted with a clear voice and good diction, yaHAHAHAR!"
Hector: "So, what's up?"
Santa has a bandage wrapped around one side of his head.
[OOC] WC GM: Eric: one day time pressure is -60 - or do you want to make it 1.5-ish days?
Santa: "Well, I've been very good, and following my doctor's orders…"
Sakha: "… haven't you gotten a proper healing?"
Eric_Lionheart grumbles. "Maybe this is not as simple as I thought…"
[OOC] WC GM: Actually, probably better that way - party'll be getting going mid-to-late-day next day, then.
Santa: "But still, I'm extremely bored!"
[OOC] Eric Lionheart: I suppose 1.5 would assure a pass with my current roll?
[OOC] WC GM: Yeah
[OOC] Eric Lionheart: That'll do then.
Santa: "Of course I have!"
ORN can take more than a day also, though came damn close to not needing to
Santa: "I just keep reopening my wounds, is all!"
Hector: "…that's no good."
Sakha casts a curaga spell on Santa.
Santa: "Feh, it's nothing."
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at Santa to see if that is the case. ((healing?))
[OOC] Sakha: actually no FullCure
Santa blinks. "Refreshing! Thank you, Miss Sakha!"
Santa favors Sakha with a surprisingly gentle pat on the head.
Sakha: "I just can't stand idiots."
Sakha swats the hand away
Santa cackles.
[OOC] Cassandra Lionheart: No I was asking if I could try healing to see about the wounds..I still have that skill.
[OOC] ORN: how she doesn't go villain after saying that I'll never know ;p
[OOC] WC GM: Sure.
[OOC] Sakha: And I corrected the spell I was using
Santa: "Now now, Sakha, there's no need for that attitude! I know you're a good littl girl, but others may get the wrong impression about you!"
One of Santa's tenders shakes his head. "Thank you for your concern, but we're keeping him under observation to make certain he has fully recovered."
Hector: "Tell me about it."
Sakha: "Why should I care?"
Cassandra Lionheart: "But..the wounds look bad."
Santa: "Well, everyone likes to have friends!"
Santa: "But you have to be friendly to make friends!"
Santa points to himself, grinning, as a stellar example.
ORN gets to the library, a hundred or so pounds of iron on his arm
ORN finds Eric and Ahiru already there.
ORN: "What books are there?"
Hector furrows his brow at Sakha, as if to say "He has a point."
Ahiru is currently perusing a book on Yeti physiology - seems like the elvaan really dissected them.
Pak slips out of the sauna, wearing a towel. "What's everyone up to?"
ORN peers over at Ahiru's book curiously
Sakha looks between the two. "Why is it worth the effort?"
ORN: "Any particular vulnerabilities found This Group did not already know about"
Santa waves to Pak, pretty pleased at seeing anyone and everyone.
Santa: "Well, nobodies perfect!"
Santa: "You can't do everything on your own!"
Cassandra_Lionheart waves back to Santa
Pak just walks around, peeking over people's shoulders.
Santa: "I mean, I'm an almost perfect killing machine, but I wouldn't be alive today if it weren't for all of my faithful helpers!"
Ahiru pages through then looks up at ORN
Ahiru holds out the book for him.
Santa: "And if I hadn't made friends with Ms. Riia, I wouldn't have these delicious cookies, which have been such a source of comfort during my recovery!"
Riia grins.
ORN looks at the page being held up
Santa takes a cookie out of his pocket and eats it to punctuate this point. "DELICIOUS! HAR HAR HAR!"
Pak: "Hooray cookies~"
Sakha: "But I'm able to handle a lot on my own. I can heal myself, and I can destroy large groups of villains when it comes to it."
Santa: "Not everything comes down to fighting, much as I hate to admit it!"
Sakha: "… I guess… I do feel at quite the loss today…"
Santa: "Then you should look to your friends to help you!"
Santa: "I'm sure they'd JUMP at the chance!"
Pak: "Sakha, aren't you one of the most knowledgable?"
Santa says this with the air of a challenge.
Pak: "…Also, what are we doing?"
Sakha: "… but they're all PAK's friends."
Pak looks around all damp.
Hector: "No, I'm pretty sure we're your friends."
Hector: "And perhaps more, in one case."
Santa: "Hmph! A trifling distinction!"
Sakha: "I just followed along because of Pak. That's all."
Santa: "Friendship is an unlimited resource!"
Pak: "Hey, you've made more friends than me. >_> Besides that, some of these guys weren't my friends originally…"
Pak: "Only Hector and Cassie, really!"
ORN: "So their organic assimilation track could potentially be used as casing for various foodstuffs given proper separation and boiling?"
ORN nods
ORN: "The Creators were wise to explore this possibility"
Cassandra_Lionheart nods, and hugs Pak unexpectantly.
Pak g-gah!
Pak: "Cassie I am like 80% naked and damp right now."
Pak clutches his towel to his body. c.c;
ORN: "does it say whether they are capable of doing this themselves, perhaps to store sections for later use?"
Cassandra_Lionheart blushes, and lets him go..dripping a bit wet herself now "Sorry, Pak."
Sakha: "How have I made more friends?"
Pak: "Well…"
Pak: "…"
Pak: "…Well, you've researched stuff with Riia and Eric."
Pak: "And you're kinda-friends with Hector."
Sakha: "I only have an academic relationship with those two… And Hector's a puppy."
Hector: "What? I resent that."
[OOC] ORN: bedtime buddies, by fisher price?
[OOC] Sakha: Too cruel too cruel
Pak: "A… a puppy?"
Pak looks up at hector.
Santa looks closely at hector.
Pak: "…O.O O-oh my god that'd be so cute."
Pak TAILWAG.
Cassandra_Lionheart laughs
Hector: "I'm just tryin' to be nice to ya to get ya t'stop bein' so damn cold all the time."
Hector: "And if you're wonderin', yeah, I still feel that way about you."
Sakha: "Dogs are too dumb to be have a humanoid race designated to them."
[OOC] Sakha: Sakha is SO clueless about social conversation. Which is why she does not have an etiquette skill
[OOC] Riia: Damn, Hector, you just got tole.
Santa laughs at this, and pats Sakha on the head again.
Pak: "p-puppy oniichan <3"
Pak has hearts-in-eyes.
Hector: "Look what you did to Pak. Now I'm gonna be the one who's gonna have to deal with him."
Sakha glares at him. "You'll remove your hand."
Santa already has, showing no recognition of Sakha's tone.
Sakha: "I can hurt you as much as I just healed you."
She says poisonedly.
Santa: "Hehehe! What a precocious child~"
Cassandra_Lionheart blinks and sighs "Anyways."
Sakha growls. "Excuse me?"
Pak: "…"
Santa: "EXCUSED!"
Pak: "I'm getting cold. >.>"
Santa cackles.
Sakha Freezes Santa.
Pak quickly runs back to the baths before he gets caught in a catfight.
[OOC] Sakha: Especially since he's the only other cat?
The spell bounces off of Santa's armor.
Cassandra_Lionheart stops laughing and back away quickly.
Santa grins.
Sakha gets even more annoyed and tries a Nuke.
The spell bounces off of Santa's armor.
Santa stands up, still grinning.
[OOC] Pak: …reflect mail? seriously?
Santa: "I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to stop that, Miss Sakha."
[OOC] WC GM: Nope. Worse.
Cassandra_Lionheart watches and blinks
[OOC] WC GM: Try a Scan if you want.
Santa: "Good Girls don't attack their hosts."
[OOC] Vortor: the scan bounces off Santa's armor.
[OOC] WC GM: Scan itself isn't reflectable, is it?
[OOC] Vortor: Couldn't tell you.
[OOC] WC GM: Ah - it is. But no, it's not Reflect.
[OOC] ORN: magic immune huh
[OOC] WC GM: Worse.
[OOC] ORN: see, you wouldn't have to give your npcs so much thought and personality if they were killable.
[OOC] ORN: take me for example. my players killed half the plot npcs on sight in their first 2 sessions!
[OOC] Vortor: If it was reflect it would have hit someone else, wouldn't it?
[OOC] WC GM: …you've killed The Trio so many times, and yet.
Eric_Lionheart peeks out of the library. "What's all this noise? I'm trying to read here."
[OOC] Vortor: He… absorbs damage?
ORN peeks out from behind eric, since eric was being mean and quiet and not telling what he'd found
Santa is standing at his full, very impressive height.
Pak just bathes. …and splashes people.
Cassandra_Lionheart watches Santa and back off a lot now.
ORN: "?"
Hector jumps over to Sakha and gives her a hug. "Stop! Look, you're only reactin' like this 'cause you know he's right."
ORN: "What is he correct about?"
Hector: "Just admit it to yourself and calm down!"
Sakha scans Santa
Eric_Lionheart hmms and launches his own Scan out of curiousity.
ORN: "?"
Level 99 Elvaan ???. ????/???? HP, ????/???? MP. I: All; I: All. Sakha and Eric have heard tales of this "Shield"
[OOC] Sakha: Dual core Scan?
[OOC] WC GM: Scanned from front and behind at once.
Sakha: "That's cheating…"
[OOC] ORN: indeed it is
[OOC] ORN: ;p
Santa: "HAHAH! Maybe!"
ORN: "cheating? ? ?"
drops my jaw*
Eric Lionheart: "Now I wonder how Santa got hurt with THAT available to him."
Sakha: "The spell only lasts a short time though…"
Cassandra Lionheart: "Lucky hit?"
Elvaan: "We try to keep it on him, but we were unable to when he was out of range."
Hector is still hugging Sakha.
Hector: "Just calm down, alright? Take a deep breath."
ORN: "it?"
Cassandra Lionheart: "The Spell, ORN."
Sakha finally realizes Hector's wrapped all over her and turns completely red - redder still since one of his hands ended up on her breast.
[OOC] Hector: That's imposible if he's hugging her from the front.
[OOC] WC GM: Depends on arm length and angle. One of the hands could have come to rest on the side.
[OOC] Sakha: That's no fun…
[OOC] ORN: hector has long arms, and goes right around back unto the breast?
[OOC] WC GM: Something like that. Also, say, 30 degrees or so - arm wouldn't need to be that long.
[OOC] Hector: I'm not a monkey!
Eric Lionheart: "It's known as Shield…there is no known way to break past it…but it does not last long and takes considerable energy to keep going."
Santa: "You bet it does!"
Sakha pushes Hector away and runs into the Library. "I don't get you people!"
Sakha rolled 1d100 and got 40 for a total of 40
Hector scratches the back of his head. "Well, crisis averted, or something like that."
[OOC] WC GM: Seriously, compare your own arm length to the width of your torso - odds are, you can easily reach your shoulder blade by stretching over your shoulder. That's a from-back hug; the breast is in that position in front, so.
Hector turns to face Santa. "Sorry about that."
[OOC] Sakha: That's just enough to learn Etiquette
[OOC] WC GM: Yep
Santa: "Oh, it's nothing!"
ORN: "why are there no known ways to pierce through?"
Eric Lionheart: "Cause there is not. Shield is the ultimate defensive magic."
[OOC] Vortor: You can reach the top of your shoulder blade, not really all over it.
ORN: "It would seem this will require remedy. Remaining spirits or Grav may find themselves capable of producing it, with far greater energy reserves than individuals of This Group"
Eric Lionheart: "It wouldn't be very ultimate if it could be defeated by magic such as Dispel or merely striking it hard enough."
[OOC] Vortor: Bending issues.
ORN: "Then what therefore proves lacking is an ultimate weapon"
Eric Lionheart: "Only White Mages can cast Shield to my knowledge."
ORN: "So anyone with high knowledge of white is potentially capable of it"
ORN: "This exacerbates the problem"
ORN: "This Unit highly suggests developping a counter."
Eric Lionheart: "There is a small weakness in Shield if I recall correctly."
ORN: "?"
Hector takes a seat somewhere. Having to deal with Sakha like that is exhausting.
Eric Lionheart: "While one could cast it…they cannot recast it until it expires…leaving them briefly open to a attack."
ORN: "Elimination must therefore take place instantly. Still, this does allow for an opening in the worst of cases."
ORN: "It does not, however, prevent the target from engaging in excessive destruction while shielded."
ORN: "Consider what this may involve should Grav be capable of it."
Elvaan: "We get around this with multiple casters. Hopefully your enemies will not have this resource available."
ORN: "It would be unwise to assume this is not the exact case."
ORN: "Alternative scenario: A rebuilt engine system for Grav on current remaining moon combined with a shield to ensure even multiple volcannon shots are incapable of any damage to it"
ORN: "Penetration will be required."
Eric Lionheart: "Shield's area of effect is limited to the area around a person. I doubt even Grav could build a shield that big."
[OOC] Aerdan: Gameloss!
ORN: "would the shield's area of effect not therefore be limited to the area around the caster?"
ORN: "Assume an elemental spirit increases in size proportionately to the elemental mass under its direct influence"
ORN: "Grav being moon-sized at that point would potentially mean a shielded moon."
ORN: "even if but for a few moments at once"
Eric Lionheart: "Hmm. But for the moment, we should assume Grav can't do that…since otherwise we are quite doomed."
Cassandra_Lionheart nods
ORN: "a plan would be recommended"
[OOC] WC GM: Lore: Magic if you want a hint on that, BTW
Cassandra Lionheart rolled 1d100 and got 17 for a total of 17
[OOC] Hector: White or black?
[OOC] WC GM: White - you're dealing with Shield, after all.
[OOC] Hector: Forget it.
[OOC] Hector: I CAN NEVER MAKE LORE ROLLS.
Eric Lionheart rolled 1d100 and got 20 for a total of 20
[OOC] Hector: In all seriousness, in the two years we've been playing, I've made zero lore rolls.
[OOC] ORN: ^^;; don't worry, only 2 of mine ever get used too ;p
Riia rolled 1d100 and got 99 for a total of 99
[OOC] Riia: Fail
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at Eric "Trouble, right?"
Eric Lionheart: "…Actually…I seriously doubt Grav can do it, not without outside help."
Cassandra Lionheart: "Yeah, they might be crazy, but they might not even help him."
Pak just peeks out of the bath and watches moogles and elvaan go by.
ORN: "There are… others."
ORN: "This should still be something to be considered."
Pak sees two moogles carrying a large tray of bones that have been thoroughly cleaned. They seem a little scared.
Pak: "…c_c;"
Pak: "Hey, where did those bones come from…?"
Moogle: "H-herr. She…she ate them all…and didn't gain a gram…"
Cassandra Lionheart: "Oh my…"
ORN: "That would seem appropriate given her current size"
Pak: "…Oh… >_>;"
Pak sweatdrops.
Eric Lionheart: "What the heck did she eat?"
Pak re-towels himself and heads off to check on Blanc.
ORN: "other Yeti?"
ORN: "it WOULD appear to be the prime source of meat substance in the region"
The bones do seem vaguely Yeti-shaped…but not quite.
Mignon Blanc stands as Pak enters the room. "Ahh, much better~."
The not-yeti walks towards the group - stopping just before running into Pak. "Oh, hey. Ah…don't tell anyone I dozed off in there, please?"
Pak: "…um… okay. c.c;"
Pak just follows. c_c;
MignonBlanc: "Thanks."
She tries to move forward, but Pak is in the way - she simply picks him up and carries him over one shoulder.
Pak eeep~! "W-wait wait wait wait!"
Cassandra_Lionheart sighs
MignonBlanc: "Hmm?"
Pak flails and kicks feet and tries to keep up-towel-angles from happening!
Pak barely manages to succeed! Mignon Blanc just stands there, confused.
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at Pak and Mignon..then at Pak, and locks onto him.
Eric Lionheart: "…"
Hector takes in a deep breath. "Hm. This kind of thing happens to Pak on a regular basis, doesn't it?"
Pak flail flail~
The not-yeti sets Pak down again once through the doorway.
Pak secures his towel around his body. c_c;
Hector: "At least let 'im get dressed first. Geez, he's been mostly-naked all day."
Cassandra_Lionheart stops looking at Pak and whisper "So cute." under her breathe*
[OOC] ORN: ouch
[OOC] ORN: I don't think 'so cute' is what anyone would ever wanna hear about their 'up-towel angle'
[OOC] Pak: >_>;
[OOC] Cassandra Lionheart: What you wanted me to say "Wow, just as big as Eric" or something?
[OOC] Hector: You could just as well SAY NOTHING AT ALL.
Pak rushes off to get changed. Of course, it's back into that skin-tight outfit, so it's not the best improvement possible, but eh~
[OOC] Cassandra Lionheart: What is the fun in that?
[OOC] ORN: alternatively you could've made a pun. a terrible pun that would make all of us feel bad
MignonBlanc: "So, your friends were going to be ready tomorrow?"
[OOC] Cassandra Lionheart: I thought I did actually
MignonBlanc: "I'll work on Trombe today, make sure he's ready."
Cassandra_Lionheart nods
Pak comes back, all clean.
Pak: "What'd you guys end up planning? I was bathing all day~"
ORN: "nothing was planned. However ammunition was modified in great amounts."
Eric Lionheart: "I did some reading."
ORN: "While This Group is at play, This Unit created"
Mignon Blanc walks off, looking back. "Take today easy. Read up, get some new weapons if you want. We ride tomorrow!"
Cassandra_Lionheart nods and blinks
Pak: "Okay!"
Elvaan: "Santa will not be joining you. In addition to keeping him under observation, we are highly worried about another counterattack."
Cassandra Lionheart: "No worries. He needs his rest!"
Elvaan: "If you would not mind, we would like to keep that…thing here as well."
ORN: "thing?"
Eric Lionheart: "Hmm?"
ORN looks around for a new device?
Elvaan: "The one who just left this room."
ORN: "Pak?"
The Elvaan points out the front door, where Mignon Blanc just went.
Pak: "…Ah."
ORN: "Ah. It is potentially disguised and a potential hostile. Remain on guard."
Cassandra_Lionheart looks at ORN and sighs
Elvaan: "That is what we are afraid of. In case of betrayal, we are better equipped to deal with it here than you would be."
ORN: "This Unit produced several cases to distribute among your gunners."
ORN: "The contents should prove useful if used correctly."
Elvaan: "Also, speed will be your ally. One thing the Yeti are not is fast. If they seek to attack you, run away before they can strike."
Elvaan: "That thing would slow you down."
ORN: "Running… away?"
ORN stares
ORN stares blankly
The elvaan nods to ORN. "They are being distributed and tested. Should they prove useful, their design will be analyzed and copied."
ORN: "Yeti are slow. You say so yourself. Therefore, they are eliminated before reaching you."
Elvaan: "You will likely not be able to eliminate them all without moving, to delay them reaching you."
ORN: "But this would spread them out of area effects"
Elvaan: "Also, if you can lure a few back here, we can eliminate some for you."
Elvaan: "Assuming they are not attacking here in force."
ORN: "The self-detonating munitions are best used on enclosed, soft sections such as mouths and other intakes. They can alternatively deal light damage to a moderate zone."
ORN: "The other rounds should be cause for minor discharges."
Cassandra_Lionheart nods
ORN: "Both should prove more useful than iron."
Elvaan: "This shall be tested. We hope you are correct."
Pak: "…Hm."
ORN: "they are moderately smaller than This Unit's, but otherwise identical"
[OOC] WC GM: We seem to be winding down - logend?
[OOC] WC GM: 12500 XP, 0 Gil for today
[OOC] Pak: sure
[OOC] Riia: kay
Rest and relaxation are the order of the day, for war seems on the dawn of tomorrow… //

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