- Location
- 𐌂 ̢͎̩̤̲̙͓̑̀͂͒̀͆̏𐋏 ̛͏̫̚𐌀 ̛͉̥̩̤̰͈̂̅͒͊͟𐍈 ̣͛𐍃 ̡̅̈́
Yes. It's interesting to do and it makes use of already created thing. You don't like this situation?
Thousand Isles (Riot God Quest)
- Thread starter MangoFlan
- Start date
- Location
- USA
What makes you think I don't like it? I was just pointing out how popular it seems to be.
I'm just surprised is all.
- Location
- 𐌂 ̢͎̩̤̲̙͓̑̀͂͒̀͆̏𐋏 ̛͏̫̚𐌀 ̛͉̥̩̤̰͈̂̅͒͊͟𐍈 ̣͛𐍃 ̡̅̈́
I'm just kidding. This is an interesting act, so it's good that it passes.
So is the DDF, it appears.
I'll withhold my final vote until we get a new tally of vote requirements so I can try to support anyone who won't pass.
I think it was just—whoops, that was already answered.
I wonder if I can connected the Divine Duck Force to multiple platforms.
- Location
- USA
You know, I think Animal Statutes and empowerment is going to be my thing here, for the islands.
- Location
- 𐌂 ̢͎̩̤̲̙͓̑̀͂͒̀͆̏𐋏 ̛͏̫̚𐌀 ̛͉̥̩̤̰͈̂̅͒͊͟𐍈 ̣͛𐍃 ̡̅̈́
Hmm, maybe I should also find my thing for this quest. For now I have some bees and an attempt to slightly remake the island itself into something more interesting than a concrete slab.
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- Location
- USA
Alright, looking at the current Vote Tally, we have 4 Big Acts so far this Turn!
A good number for the final Turn for this island.
A good number for the final Turn for this island.
First I get a theme, now every gets a theme.
*grumbles* Trend setting or thieving, I can't tell which.
*grumbles* Trend setting or thieving, I can't tell which.
Zakelga
Crystal Ball with No Future
- Location
- On the shelf, by the window.
Authored
[X] Teach the Inchlings how to make primitive tools, such as rope, stone knives and axes, shovels, bows and arrows, etc.
Support
[X] Bless the Inchlings with great fertility
[X] Story-Flame
[X] Giant Turtles
[X] Reshape and Transmute
[X] Teach the Inchlings how to make primitive tools, such as rope, stone knives and axes, shovels, bows and arrows, etc.
Support
[X] Bless the Inchlings with great fertility
[X] Story-Flame
[X] Giant Turtles
[X] Reshape and Transmute
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- Location
- USA
Giant Turtles just needs one more vote to hit Big Act. Then we will have 5 Big Acts!
MangoFlan
Cold... I feel cold...
Small Act
Naturalization? This is Big Act.
Small Act seems reasonable.
No. Also, can you make a brief description of spiderfolk? Are they like giant spiders, spiders with human torsos, or humans with spider heads?
- Location
- USA
[X] Living honey
These amorphous creatures spontaneously generate when something rotting and large enough drops into sea syrup pools. They drift with water currents, absorbing whatever they find and turning it into syrup. They can live like this for centuries, however, most of the time they fall prey to other animals if they are small or burst if they are too big.
[X] Teach the Inchlings how to make primitive tools, such as rope, stone knives and axes, shovels, bows and arrows, etc.
[X] Reshape and Transmute
[X] Nutrition!
These amorphous creatures spontaneously generate when something rotting and large enough drops into sea syrup pools. They drift with water currents, absorbing whatever they find and turning it into syrup. They can live like this for centuries, however, most of the time they fall prey to other animals if they are small or burst if they are too big.
[X] Teach the Inchlings how to make primitive tools, such as rope, stone knives and axes, shovels, bows and arrows, etc.
[X] Reshape and Transmute
[X] Nutrition!
- Location
- 𐌂 ̢͎̩̤̲̙͓̑̀͂͒̀͆̏𐋏 ̛͏̫̚𐌀 ̛͉̥̩̤̰͈̂̅͒͊͟𐍈 ̣͛𐍃 ̡̅̈́
I still need two more votes for reshaping the island. Ready to support your idea in the next turn, if you help me now as a deal. Or I can change one of my votes, which are already pass.
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The spider statue is already a "Big" Act. Adding another vote to it does nothing. Use it on something else that's close to Big…like maybe Turtles? Whatever you want.
Spirits also has 7 votes, so someone should switch off that. I'll do it, and switch to "Reshape and Transmute" so that can come closer to passing.
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A Strange Notebook
- Location
- 𐌂 ̢͎̩̤̲̙͓̑̀͂͒̀͆̏𐋏 ̛͏̫̚𐌀 ̛͉̥̩̤̰͈̂̅͒͊͟𐍈 ̣͛𐍃 ̡̅̈́
Quick, someone redistribute the votes to transform the island from a boring concrete slab into a beautiful crescent of basalt!
Edit: I've got a sudden insparation. Wanted to write something small about this place and how one unlucky angler could get lost in there.
Good evening, dear reader of this journal. If you somehow got your hands on this little book, then maybe I got out of this place or, which is more likely, you got stuck here too and found it next to my cold body. Or I've been robbed again. In any case, everything written in this log is true and describes my strange journey. I never thought, that I would write about my voyages. Usually, there was nothing worth to write in the records. But it looks like I'll have to do it now, if only for my peace of mind.
My name is Vincent Atwater, I am an angler, just like dad and grandpa were. It is 1966, April the third. My story started a few days ago, when I received newspaper with an interesting job offer. Things have not been going very well for me lately, and in the newspaper they offered a good salary and a cheap place to live. It was a small town called West Salt, which was located on an island in the Stormic Ocean. They definitely needed new angler. I became interested and literally two days later sailed on my ship to the West Salt. This place was not so far away. And from that moment things got very strange.
I was caught in an unexpected storm. This wasn't normal. Heavy clouds moved towards me and the light of the setting sun quickly disappeared into the darkness and fog. I was only ten miles from the island! Then it started to rain. However, there was almost no wind and rare weak gusts sounded eerie, as if someone was singing very far from me. The fog was somehow yellowish, slightly rusty coloured and sometimes big things splashed and floated overboard, it was something luminous. I sailed like this for about an hour. My hands clutched the helm with all their might, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead. I was horrified. I thought some evil sea spirit would take my soul right there. I think, I got a few gray hairs in my beard after this experience.
And then it suddenly ended. I was out of the fog, out of the storm. Only the sun hung high in the sky, it was warmer and the boundless ocean stretched in all directions from the sides of my ship. I had no idea where I was, and I don't know even now. There was no radio communication, no land around and no island that I should have reached by now. At some point I decided to try fishing here, but I didn't catch anything. The water was clear and completely lifeless. No animals, no algae or corals or jellyfish... It was completely unlike a normal ocean.
I sailed until evening, and then at night. There were no stars in the sky. I couldn't sleep because of all stress. I was very anxious. However, at some point, I still dozed off, and woke up when the ship shook violently. Something huge, some kind of mollusc swam under my vessel. I hid and sat like that until morning, afraid to even breathe. Only at dawn I looked overboard and saw a huge school of fish. I even caught a few! They were very meaty, slow and tasty. What a lazy fish!I called it Lazy Cod, because it looks like it, but was more, well, lazy… I also saw something strange growing at the bottom of the ocean. I think it's some sort of bamboo. Super weird.
Now I am sailing towards the island, which I noticed on the horizon. Hope I can rest there and figure out what to do next. There is plenty of fuel on my ship, but even brown oil tends to run out. I hope there will be something useful on the island and I will get out of this place alive. The island has a strange shape and it worries me. I would not want to moor to the land inhabited by some terrible hungry creatures, but the open waters also do not look like a calm and safe place for me right now.
My name is Vincent Atwater, I am an angler, just like dad and grandpa were. It is 1966, April the third. My story started a few days ago, when I received newspaper with an interesting job offer. Things have not been going very well for me lately, and in the newspaper they offered a good salary and a cheap place to live. It was a small town called West Salt, which was located on an island in the Stormic Ocean. They definitely needed new angler. I became interested and literally two days later sailed on my ship to the West Salt. This place was not so far away. And from that moment things got very strange.
I was caught in an unexpected storm. This wasn't normal. Heavy clouds moved towards me and the light of the setting sun quickly disappeared into the darkness and fog. I was only ten miles from the island! Then it started to rain. However, there was almost no wind and rare weak gusts sounded eerie, as if someone was singing very far from me. The fog was somehow yellowish, slightly rusty coloured and sometimes big things splashed and floated overboard, it was something luminous. I sailed like this for about an hour. My hands clutched the helm with all their might, and cold sweat broke out on the forehead. I was horrified. I thought some evil sea spirit would take my soul right there. I think, I got a few gray hairs in my beard after this experience.
And then it suddenly ended. I was out of the fog, out of the storm. Only the sun hung high in the sky, it was warmer and the boundless ocean stretched in all directions from the sides of my ship. I had no idea where I was, and I don't know even now. There was no radio communication, no land around and no island that I should have reached by now. At some point I decided to try fishing here, but I didn't catch anything. The water was clear and completely lifeless. No animals, no algae or corals or jellyfish... It was completely unlike a normal ocean.
I sailed until evening, and then at night. There were no stars in the sky. I couldn't sleep because of all stress. I was very anxious. However, at some point, I still dozed off, and woke up when the ship shook violently. Something huge, some kind of mollusc swam under my vessel. I hid and sat like that until morning, afraid to even breathe. Only at dawn I looked overboard and saw a huge school of fish. I even caught a few! They were very meaty, slow and tasty. What a lazy fish!
Now I am sailing towards the island, which I noticed on the horizon. Hope I can rest there and figure out what to do next. There is plenty of fuel on my ship, but even brown oil tends to run out. I hope there will be something useful on the island and I will get out of this place alive. The island has a strange shape and it worries me. I would not want to moor to the land inhabited by some terrible hungry creatures, but the open waters also do not look like a calm and safe place for me right now.
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Looking at the current tally, Giant Turtles are two votes off from becoming Big. We' e got about an hour left, so if anyone wants to change to that…
- Location
- 𐌂 ̢͎̩̤̲̙͓̑̀͂͒̀͆̏𐋏 ̛͏̫̚𐌀 ̛͉̥̩̤̰͈̂̅͒͊͟𐍈 ̣͛𐍃 ̡̅̈́
Reshaping was one vote from it. So maybe, please?
Edit: Oh, wait it has six! But when did it happen? Well, Turtles it is, then. They need just one more vote to be Big Act
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Zakelga
Crystal Ball with No Future
- Location
- On the shelf, by the window.
That was probably me. I switched my vote frome Spiders to your vote.
You can switch off of my vote and vote for Giant Turtle, if you please, @Planetary Tennis. Gold's voted for mine, but it's just worded slightly different.
Voting I had an open one left.
Well then, since I also have an open slot I'll vote for nutrition. It won't make it with 5, but there is always a back-up plan…
Era 1 - Turn 5 Acts
MangoFlan
Cold... I feel cold...
Vote Closed! Update might be slow.
Big Act:
Giant Turtles
Spirits
Story-Flame
Enhance the Spider Statue.
Créate the Divine Duck Force
Reshape and Transmute
Nutrition! (1 Omake Point @Nigerian Duck)
Small Act:
Bless the Inchlings with great fertility
Living honey
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