Green Flame Rising (Exalted vs Dresden Files)

And at this point you are back to inventing Rules wholecloth.
.......

In canon, the White God's faction created the Swords and called the Knights specifically to hound the Order of the Blackened Denarius. Not to hunt the Black Court. Not the Red Court or the White Court or the Outsider infiltrators who keep sneaking across the Outer Gates or the Old Ones that keep trying to claw their way back into reality after having been shut out.

Just primarily the Fallen and their hosts.

Most of Heaven's heavy hitters are involved here. Archangel Michael personally responded to deliver Esperacchius to Sanya the ex-Denarian. Archangel Raphael or one of his lieutenants personally warded the Carpenter panic room according to Lash.
And Archangel Uriel has personally responded onscreen to the following three breaches of the Rules
  • First by handing out soulfire to Dresden as a response to Lucifer buffing Nicky et al to capture the Archive in Small Favor.
  • Secondly by redirecting Dresden's ghost in Ghost Story after Lasciel duped him into killing himself.
  • And lastly by literally becoming mortal to empower Michael against Nicodemus in Skin Game.

So yes, Heaven canonically rides the Denarians hard, and everything that even tangentially concerns them, in a way they ride no other bad guy faction we've seen onscreen.
Its an observed fact, not speculation.

Even in this AU, Uriel specifically made a house call in part to warn us about taking Denarian Coins to Sanctuary.
Nemesis and its plots didnt even warrant more than a passing mention.


Again, in confined spaces of urban warfare it can be quite effective.
I doubt that.
The only army Im aware of that has used chlorine as a chemical warfare agent since the 1910s has been the modern day Syrian Army in the ongoing civil war, with much of those in urban areas.

Human Rights Watch had documented 24 chlorine attacks between 2014 and 2017, with 32 confirmed dead and hundreds injured. The Syrian American Medical Society documented 104 chlorine attacks between 2013 and 2015.
Less than a hundred confirmed dead.

By contrast, the use of sarin at Ghouta in 2013 killed between 281(French intelligence) to 1400(US intelligence) to 1700(OSINT) people.

As in, there's data
www.aljazeera.com

Why chlorine gas was used in Syria’s civil war

Syria’s chlorine problem: the human toll of chlorine attacks in six years of civil war.

As a military weapon, chlorine just isnt very good.


We have drifted from the point. There are absolutely man-portable chemical warfare deployment systems. Of various kinds.
It says something when the only system you've presented was a improvised antitank weapon from the 1930s for which I can find no English-language citations. Meantime it is relatively easy to find everything from shells to bombs to surface-to-surface missile warheads for chemical weapon delivery with a quick Google.

Man-portable chemical warfare systems do not appear to exist.
At least not in the military; I cant speak for spooks and other covert ops types and what they may or may not have.



So, I think we should discuss what we are doing next month about now. We have:
1) School yes. I would assume that college applications and admissions stuff are under the school action, and that it got off-screened. I'd argue we need to either buy Academics 2 (2xp) or an Academics Excellency(4xp) this month, both of which would help with the Harvard plan. Assuming we are seriously considering the Harvard plan.


2) Rosie certainly.
She's due in January, and even if she isnt moving out this month, there's a whole set of things that need to be done, from getting her a cyberdevil phone plan and a car and nanny childcare assistant, to introducing her to Cauldron and Lydia and Olivia.

And we probably want to feed her a couple health potions around to accelerate healing post-delivery.

Her mother will do what mothers do, but her stepfather strikes me as the sort of person who will have issues with the household disruption from having a newborn competing for his wife's attention.
Hence that nanny is probably a good idea, whether or not Rosie is moving out this month.

Look around Cauldron to see if there's anyone in the community who'll do the nanny job for *checks 2023 salaries* $50k a year, before looking outside.


3)Vegas goes without saying. That needs to be addressed fast.
Yes to Brother Dev; we're in arrears on training.
Yes to exploring/securing the NeverNever side of Last Station; seems like basic security.


4)No to Porter's new trainset, at least not yet. We have spent the last five or six months bringing Last Station back to life as he requested. Given the timescales on which he lives, we dont have to jump into the train immediately.
Next month, or the month after.


5)We need to take at least one social action, and there's multiple outstanding.

We havent met the Alphas yet.
We havent introduced ourselves to Chicago ectomancer Mortimer Lindquist, which is also a Lydia action.
There's Marcone.
There's Cauldron and Helen Beckitt.
There's Lash.
There's the Summer Court.
There's the Fellowship of St Giles.
And Mab might finally make that phone call about the Leanansidhe
Not to mention the White Council getting back to us.

A lot of competition for that social action.


Her choice in the end, but the more I think about this the more I think it's a great idea @Yog . Everyone needs a creative activity to invest themselves in*, and Rosie loves horror movies. On earth her ability to even try becoming a major figure in that field is slim, but with this she could become a prominent figure in the history of her art on her skills/positioning alone.
Point of correction:
Used to love horror movies. Her boyfriend was killed by characters from one, so she might not any longer.
 
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She wanted to go to that horror convention, Rosie has a lot of issues right now, but at least her love of scary movies has survived intact.
Fair enough.
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Speaking of which, I think we're going to have to either have Thomas setting up that economic trade thing with Odin.
Or we'll have to do it ourself.

We're bringing 20x covert agents into Chicago.
Thats easily looking at an operating budget of a million dollars a year. Minimum, just for them. And Im not counting the Jade Dogs, who are probably going to grow in size over the next six months.

Thats going to add up.

Good news is that we have access to radioactives and other heavy metals on Sanctuary, and pure isotopes of the right elements are anywhere from 7 to 14 figures at current market prices. Per kilogram. Since Odin has the military industrial complex hookup, trading it off that way for cash and Resources dots on Earth should be possible.

The bad news is that it needs to be laundered quietly, since Molly doesnt really want the attention, or to answer awkward questions.

So we arent likely to get more than, say, 20 cents on the dollar after commissions, taxes and the losses involved in laundering it in a way that largely passes unnoticed.
Which is why we're going to need that lottery win in March. So we can use it to hide other monetary movements.
 
PS
Probably should ask Thomas to look into the market pricing for buying at least one or both of the houses currently neighboring Dresden's home.

There's one to the back, one on either side, and an apartment building across the street.
 
4)No to Porter's new trainset, at least not yet. We have spent the last five or six months bringing Last Station back to life as he requested. Given the timescales on which he lives, we dont have to jump into the train immediately.
Next month, or the month after.
Porter's train body is the most efficient way to increase security of Last Station, which is why it should be done this month
 
Fair enough.
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Speaking of which, I think we're going to have to either have Thomas setting up that economic trade thing with Odin.
Or we'll have to do it ourself.

We're bringing 20x covert agents into Chicago.
Thats easily looking at an operating budget of a million dollars a year. Minimum, just for them. And Im not counting the Jade Dogs, who are probably going to grow in size over the next six months.

Thats going to add up.

Good news is that we have access to radioactives and other heavy metals on Sanctuary, and pure isotopes of the right elements are anywhere from 7 to 14 figures at current market prices. Per kilogram. Since Odin has the military industrial complex hookup, trading it off that way for cash and Resources dots on Earth should be possible.

The bad news is that it needs to be laundered quietly, since Molly doesnt really want the attention, or to answer awkward questions.

So we arent likely to get more than, say, 20 cents on the dollar after commissions, taxes and the losses involved in laundering it in a way that largely passes unnoticed.
Which is why we're going to need that lottery win in March. So we can use it to hide other monetary movements.
Pretty sure something new is unnecessary, our deal with that elf for mundane materials goes both ways. We can just sell materials through him.
 
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  • [X] Proverbs 27:6
    -[X] Use excellency, TTC, WHWH, BSM, and CCC to assert dominance through bake Christmas cookies and apply Molly's 'disguise'
    —[X] If possible, use TLF to make the cookies more energizing and better help whoever eats them tolerate the cold.
    —[X] Spend WP for additional success
    —[X] Split the result into 4 containers.
    -[X] Use social excellencies and ATB (via willpower) as needed.
    -[X] Dress like Margret Carver going caroling:
    —[X] A dress in dark and warm colors, well tailored but still conservative and tasteful.
    —[X] A full length grey wool peacoat and matching hat.
    —[X] No hair dye, or jewelry save a cross of beaten brass.
    -[X] [Stunt]: Pulling up to the church, Molly turned around and checked on the boxes of cookies she had in the back. She's had to drive in separately to prepare them in her lab, and it'd be shame if they'd been ruined. Taking a deep breath, she straightened her clothes and prepared for what'd could turn into a long night.
    —[X] Approaching the church with an easy stride Molly projected a confidence that was hard to place, and more difficult to challenge.
    —[X] Stepping inside, she made her way over to the chaperones. Just happening to catch Evans on the way. "Merry Christmas" Molly says cheerfully, before continuing in a slightly softer tone "Listen, I wanted to smooth things over a bit. I was sharper than I could have been last time we spoke; I was just looking out for my siblings"
    —[X] Gesturing with her armload of Tupperware, she made an offer "Want one? I made some Christmas cookies and I could use an opinion from someone who isn't too used to my cooking to give constructive criticism". That was a bald faced lie if there ever was one; even if her family actually was used to her baking she knew she had something special.
    -—[X] In each box was a hefty number of what had started as from scratch sugar cookies in a variety of shapes. In making them she'd gotten a little lost in memory though; snowball fights, 'helping' baby Daniel open his first Christmas presents, the cold nipping at her nose as a certain knee high girl held her mother's hand while singing along to songs she didn't quite know properly, and it seemed like something in those memories had made it into the dough.
    —[X] As Mrs. Evens took a bite, Molly continued " Mind helping pass them out?"
    -[X] Have Charity, Molly, and Evans circulate passing cookies out to the adults. 'Conscript' Matthew and Jackie to work together passing out the contents of the last box to the kids. Slip them into Molly's group in the shuffle.
    [x]This looks like a job for your CEO disguise.
    [X]Fill Mrs Evens with Christmas spirit
    -[x] Manipulation Empathy exilancy plus ATB
    -[x][Stunt]It once again strikes you just how different interacting with 'normal' people is now. You don't actually care all that much about Mrs Evens. Before you got supernaturally empowered social powers you would likely have actually been rather hostile to her. But now that feels a bit like kicking a bad tempered Chihuahua. Yes it has a bad attitude, but it's not threatening at all so showing hostility back just feels cruel. So instead with the cold and calculation of an engineer you joke and laugh at Evens jokes. You disrupt negativity in her head before she is even aware of the compelted thoughts. It is really actually kind of fun to make someone have a wonderful time when you don't actually care about them or what they think about you. Like drawing scribbles without the pressure of making fantastic artwork.
    [X] Proverbs 27:6
    [X] Swear that you will protect the carolers, from fire and steel and darkness, while looking down in Mrs Evens' eyes until her will breaks and she slinks home in defeat, leaving her daughter in your care like a yuletide-sacrifice of old.
    -[X] Intimidate Excellency
    [x]This looks like a job for your CEO disguise.
    -[x] Tone it down to look a bit more realistic, but the idea is that any experience she has of you in the past is in the past, you are now a sober, responsible, and successful adult and politely but firmly won't take any implication that you're otherwise.
    -[X] Intimidate Excellency
    [X] Dress conservatively and pretend to listen to whatever bee she has in her bonnet
    [X]Fill Mrs Evens with Christmas spirit
    -[x] Manipulation Empathy exilancy plus ATB
    -[x][Stunt]It once again strikes you just how different interacting with 'normal' people is now. You don't actually care all that much about Mrs Evens. Before you got supernaturally empowered social powers you would likely have actually been rather hostile to her. But now that feels a bit like kicking a bad tempered Chihuahua. Yes it has a bad attitude, but it's not threatening at all so showing hostility back just feels cruel. So instead with the cold and calculation of an engineer you joke and laugh at Evens jokes. You disrupt negativity in her head before she is even aware of the compelted thoughts. It really actually kind of fun to make someone have a wonderful time when you don't actually care about them or what they think about you. Like drawing scribbles without the pressure of making fantastic artwork.
    [X]Fill Mrs Evens with Christmas spirit
 
Arc 10 Post 39: To Taste Good Cheer
To Taste Good Cheer

25th of December 2006 A.D.

Fingers run nervously over the warm brass of the cross, warm in comparison at least you stop on the sidewalk, letting the wind send ripples though the folds of grey petticoat, the emerald green dress. The red sash makes it Christmas-y, but brass and green are yours in some way that words cannot quite fit. For just a moment it feels strange to bring them into the House of the Lord, but no, they aren't any stranger than the rest of them Deftly you take out four cloudy plastic containers filled with cookies, perfect as the rays of the winter sun hits them in size in shape in smell of spices and honey and hot coco by the fire.

Lost 1 Willpower -> Now at 8/9
Essence Still at Full thanks to Dragon Nest Regeneration


Baking them had felt intense... so much so that by the end the room had been suffused with emerald light, but there was no sign of that lurking power here, just confident smiles, waves here and there as you make your way inside, subtly scanning familiar faces for the one you are looking for. Mrs Evens is dressed in a brown dress with a faux fur collar and a handbag so large you could smuggle a litter of puppies in it, Dalmatians judging from her pinched expression, though to be fair that might have just been seeing you.

"Merry Christmas!" you say cheerfully and then before she can decide what tone would be appropriate to take you add: "Listen, I wanted to smooth things over a bit. I was sharper than I could have been last time we spoke; I was just looking out for my siblings."

"Merry Christmas Ms Carpenter." She pauses looking you up and down. "I'm afraid I don't quite recall what you are talking about."

At this Jackie stirs, pale grey eyes darting to her mother's face under a from under soft auburn bangs. She had not been expecting that answer anymore than you had.

Surprised or no you can work with it, motioning to the cookies: "Want one? I made some Christmas cookies and I could use an opinion from someone who isn't too used to my cooking to give constructive criticism". Normally you would avoid bald-faced lies in church, but since it's in the service of delicious Christmas treats and peace on earth, or at least peace in the neighborhood you think God will understand.

In each box was a hefty number of what had started as from scratch sugar cookies in a variety of shapes. In making them you'd gotten a little lost in memory though; snowball fights, 'helping' baby Daniel open his first Christmas presents, the cold nipping at your nose singing along to songs you did not quite know all the verses too, just following Mom along. Maybe something of that had gotten into the cookies, stranger things had happened after all. Or maybe they are just really good cookies. Either way Mrs Evens polishes one off almost instantly and asks incredulously: "You made these, on your own?"

You nod easily. "Mom taught me."

Lost 1 Essence -> Now at 14/15

Speaking of your mother she is looking over the scene with the weary eye of a bomb squad technician, but she relaxes a bit when Mrs Evens agrees to help.

"Come on Jackie, don't just stand there!" the lady in question snaps pressing one of the boxes into her daughter's hands so fast she fumbles with it. Thankfully you are quick enough to catch it, but the poor girl looks mortified over it.

"Grab one for yourself, grab two," you say conspiratorially. "It is what they are fore."

Those cookies have to be some kind of magic, the smell of them manages to overcome the paralyses of teenage embarrassment as she does so. Soon enough the compliments start pouring in. A lot of people start out just being polite and then at some point in the middle of taking their first bite the taste kicks in. The exclamations get a lot louder, the superlatives a lot more sincere and the requests for the recipe a lot more clamorous. You oblige of course, leaving out the magic powered oven and the bomb tripwire at the door.

Soon enough it's time for the kids to split up to go caroling and with Mom and Dad knowing what's up and declining to be chaperones you responsibly step in. Mrs Evens doesn't argue when her daughter silently drifts towards to your side.

Over the next few hours there is the requisite amount of singing, the expected amount of giggling and snow tossing and quite a bit of whispering behind you which— you glance back— definitely includes your little brother talking to Jackie. If they were standing any closer they'd bump into each other.

"You know we still have a tree house, used to be fun up there, but now I left it tot he little kids..."

"Tree house sounds cool..."

"Well I don't... I mean I still hang out there some of the time, especially in like summer...."

"So what do you do now? In winter I mean...."


If your memory is still good that far back you recall liking someone in middle school being inversely proportional to the ability to speak in full sentences. Things are going quite well... and you will have teasing material for many Christmases to come.

"OK guys, we are heading off again. Thank Mr Russel," you say very loudly to make sure it gets to the back.

What do you do next?

[] Give Harry his presents

[] Swing by the Last Station for the feast

[] Write in


OOC: Enjoy.
 
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"Tree house sounds cool..."
New Carpenter family meme acquired.

Bet that Molly would be able to make him go from zero to nuclear blush just saying the word treehouse by this time next year even without super social powers. :V

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As an aside, it's almost too bad Molly was too focused to pay attention to Charity when she walked in. This would be her first time seeing full tycoon!Molly, which I at least sort of imagine as unsettlingly like a young Charity if she ran a Fortune 500 company instead of joining a cult.

The look on her face was probably interesting to say the least.
 
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[X] Swing by the Last Station for the feast
-[x]You also invited the Amethyst Hand Agents

I want to get them something, but don't want to have to revisit the gift vote.
 
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It's a key ability and ignores 1s, so we technically got 5 successes against Mrs Evens. Good enough for our purposes, even if it's less than we usually expect from going full try-hard mode in social situations.
 
[X] Swing by the Last Station for the feast

Harry deserves a little quiet time with the Missus. It hurts no one to handle the man a little later in the scheme of things.
 
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