Adhoc vote count started by TooSlow on Nov 11, 2020 at 2:01 PM, finished with 574 posts and 67 votes.
 
H: Hey Aobaru, give me your coffee
A: Get your own man
*Hour of Reckoning procs*

H: Gisena, are you done with my new 30% attack speed Grace?
G: Forgive me, I only managed 29% attack speed increas
*Hour of Reckoning procs*

Aeira: *hides*
H: This is unforgivable
*Hour of Reckoning procs*

Hunger has constipation
H: This is unforgivable
*Hour of Reckoning procs*

Fish does not take bait
*Hour of Reckoning procs*
Hunger is a fucking schoolyard bully. What's next, he's going to steal Adorie's lunch mone--
 
"I think Hunger looks better with scars than without."
*Hour of Reckoning doesn't proc*
*Hunger goes out to find something that can maim him. He doesn't find anything.*
*Hour of Reckoning procs*
 
Goodbye, form of Rage.

We never met you, but I hear you're pretty cool!


So, Uttermost and True Maiming won. Really, all 4 picks (and 3 picks Inheritor) were fine with me, so I have no complaints.

Not being able to mitigate Tyrant won't really have that much on an effect on us in this quest I think (we could only mitigate it so much anyway in just one world, and I don't think the quest will proceed to the next one..), but it certainly says interesting things about Hunger's future as a cursebearer. At least until he get a chance to remove that limitation as well.. if he cares for it by then.

In the meantime we can mitigate the other three, which are worse most of the time.

Hunger trudged wearily out of the Temple, kicking up clouds and eddies of dust with his ragged, irregular stride. He had the speed and strength of two hundred men, and the physical resilience to support that power, but the bone-deep exhaustion from his fight with Amarlt left his pace slow and tremulous. The swordsmaster had been by far the mightiest outrider that he'd crossed paths with, and only his last-minute gambit with the Ring had torn victory from the clutches of death.

Truly a dangerous fight. We'll have to be careful and avoid similar ones again.. Apocryphal will bring a few like this to us anyway in time, so it's not like we NEED to search for more troubles!

He'd tangled with a few more outriders on his path of retreat, but they were no more skilled than the goldenrod archer. Refreshingly, they fell quickly to his standard feints and tactics, requiring barely more exertion than the ghostly Knights. Though he'd not fully absorbed the power from the Amarlt's defeat, perhaps it was already paying dividends. Despite the weariness, in some respects his mind and body actually felt sharper.
Again, this rate of growth is ABSURD.

We're, what, 100 times stronger than when we first came to this world? 200? 1000?

And it hasn't been even a month!

Even so, he could go no further today. Slowly he made his way to Verschlengorge, catching Letrizia in the middle of a skirmish against a pack of Astral Beasts. Exhausted as he was, still his power eclipsed these rabble utterly. With a brief exertion he appeared before them, linear slice like a sudden horizon bisecting their angular frames. They chittered and fell over, green blood spouting furiously from their bodies as they slowly succumbed.

He frowned. Though the Ring had healed his wounds of the body, something about his restored liver felt slightly off. Had Amarlt's first blow struck also at his spirit? In the heat of battle he'd hardly noticed, but the organ seemed somewhat frailer than before. His healed eye appeared to have avoided any complications, but that had been a shallow thrust, while the swordsman's first strike had pierced cleanly through.

He would have Gisena take a look when she was finished. He was fortunate not to have taken many true wounds from the battle with Vanreir, despite how taxing it had been. It was a tired cliche that a duel between experts could easily be decided by a single wound, but true nonetheless. In that sense his stroke had cut deeper, though he'd been outclassed both in power and skill. And yet sometimes that was the way of the world. Circumstance was a weapon no less deadly for the fact that it was profoundly unfair.

Quickly deal with the nuisances... hopefully we can heal the spiritual wound soon enough. We're still not that far away from Ruling Ring, maybe that one would be enough, given time? And of course there's always a chance of us getting a NEW reward that can help, before the temple run is over...

"You're back early!" Letrizia's cheerful voice boomed over her Armament's speakers. "Also, no stealing my targets! I've got to stay in shape somehow!"

"Oh? I thought I was your bodyguard. Going to prevent me from fulfilling my duties?"

"Gotta stay sharp so I can defend myself!" Verschlengorge punched the air energetically. "Else, I'll be paying for bodyguards forever!"

"Ah, they grow up so fast..."

Letrizia will always be our little kick-ass baby daughter!

"Anyway, how was it today? Did you make good progress?"

"In a sense." He sat, leaning the Forebear's Blade against a boulder. Briefly he allowed his eyes to slip closed. The daytime sun bore down relentlessly, but the pull of slumber was stronger still, soft undertow of thoughtless dreams...
Wake up Hunger, we didn't take the Affliction of Slumber!

"Wait, is that... ?" Verschlengorge loomed above, its inquisitive face blocking out sun and sky.

His eyes opened blearily. "Hm?"

"A-ah! Sorry, never mind! It's not a big deal. I didn't see you were trying to sleep."

"Don't worry about it. More enemies?" He scanned the horizon swiftly, cloak swirling about as he began to rise.

"No, nothing like that. Go back to sleep! Hehe. Today it's my turn to guard both you and Miss Gisena!"

She sounds so happy about that, you'd never guess WE are supposed to be HER bodyguards :rofl:

"Were you looking at my sword?" He raised an eyebrow.


LETRIZIA! I thought we raised you better than that!

This is Gisena's fault, I just know it!

"I-I was just surprised! Did you find a blacksmith or something?"
..ah. You meant the Forebear's sword.

Never mind me then, move along!

He called the Forebear's Blade to hand, the bright sharp shard of its silver blade now a full handspan longer than when he'd left. The sword was steadily replenishing itself, feeding ravenously from the energy of his triumph against Amarlt. By the evening he expected the entire weapon to be restored. That was truly a strange feeling. The last time it had been unbroken was when...

He closed his eye. No point in dwelling. "I slew a swordsman of considerable skill. I should have lost. He was better than me, but too straightforward."

"Aha! Your undead chimera powers are growing stronger. Now you've somehow gained the power of... having a full sword!"

"Terrifying, isn't it. A classic vampiric ability. Truthfully, this Blade is much diminished from what it once was. If it's replenished by this evening as I suspect, I'll be able to defend you much more effectively."

FEAR THE AWESOME POWER OF A NOT-BROKEN SWORD!

He remembered now, the heft, the mountainous solidity of the Blade in hand, the terrible crushing momentum of its stroke, the sharp bitter bite of its edge. The shadow of its passing was water made ice; pressed to the flesh, it was ice against marrow. The Forebear had been inevitability made manifest, an overlord so mighty he'd no need of cruelty.

He would need to restore his other arm. Two hands were needed to wield it properly.
..fair enough. We'll either have to take that regrow arm pick, or strenghten the blood ring more to accelerate and strenghten its reality-warping/healing abilities. The first one is probably the easiest one, and it gives us access to the stances too!

"More power, huh? I hope you're not angling for a raise."

"Afraid? Does House Artriez lack confidence in the strength of its coffers?"

"A-as if! The Empire's going to pay you, so n-no need to worry about that!"

"Fiscal troubles? I'm planning to work as a mercenary. Help me advertise and I'll give you a cut."

"Are you sure? The name of Artriez does not come cheaply."

"I'm more interested in the name of Letrizia, the Armament pilot. Surely that commands value in military circles."
Why Hunger, that nearly sounds like a compliment!

When did you become so nice AND generous?

"Oh! Well, in that case... wait, you can't sweet-talk me into a lower rate! I would require at least fifty percent, and that's with docking Miss Gisena's pay. But don't worry, I'll give your promotion my utmost effort. You can count on me!"

"Thirty percent, final offer."

"Deal. Hehe, I was only aiming for thirty in the first place!"

"I know." He nodded to Gisena, leaning jauntily against the side of her tent with three fingers raised.

"Miss Gisena! You sold me out?!"

"Sure did, Zea! Now what's this about docking my pay?"

---


ah, this really has the potential to become a nice little family.

The Tyrant, the waifu and the daughteru.

:)

We really need to work on extending Letrizia's lifespan at some point. It's not really urgent, as our powers are constantly growing anyway, but I'll be damned if we let her die young (and stay dead)!

The winner was [X] Uttermost with [X] True Maiming. With his Ring's regeneration now active, Hunger can fight through the severe damage from maiming, though only in short bursts for the next three days. What now?

[ ] Visit the Encampment - Once Gisena is finished with her meditations and the Forebear's Blade finishes its regeneration, visit the Encampment, allowing her to take point on social interactions. The potential benefits are vast, but some degree of risk is still present. There's much to do, though the mercenaries present may not offer as much comparative value as they once did.
-[ ] Visit the Official Fishing Contest [+1 Arete, +progress towards next +1 pick option] - Fight hard. Fish harder.
-[ ] Do Not Visit the Fishing Contest - The temptation is too great. Discipline must prevail.

well, with us THIS strong the Encampment is not really as dangerous as before, and we do need our rest.

Also we can FINALLY get some information.

No, I'm not going for the fishing! Who do you take me for?!

(psst, sign me up for the fishing contest!)
[ ] Slack Off - It feels unnatural, but perhaps the best option is to focus intensely on rest and recuperation. In this as in all things, execution makes the result.

+??

..what is this? I don't think Hunger knows the meaning of these words! Is this the language of the Foremost?

Until they get translated in Hunter-speak, we'll probably need to ignore them.
[ ] Heal Verschlengorge - Though physical activity strains you, once you're rested there's nothing stopping you from using the Ring of Blood. Work with Letrizia in an attempt to restore Verschlengorge's power, at least in part. Perhaps you can pick up some marginal improvements from the stronger monsters it attracts.

Admittedly the Encampment doesn't have THAT much to offer to us right now, at least not compared to the past. Maybe a few magical items synergistic with our abilities, or a few bits of info.. but I doubt many adventurers have gone further than us in the Temple, so the chance of TRULY good information is really low, especially with the Fairbright now dead.

Ah, and the Amiable Brutes as well. I honestly didn't even notice they were killed the first time I went through the update.

[ ] Vacation - You don't want to go to the Encampment, but it would be nice to partake in civilization somewhere. Heal Verschlengorge with a focus on its navigational abilities and look for something fun and relatively safe. While you are determined to free the Imprisoned Ring, in your current state there simply isn't much that can be done for it.

*Consumes more time than the other options
*+Gisena, +Letrizia
*Gain +0.5 Arete, inane tasks sidequests

---

You know, honestly this is probably better than the encampment, and I'd enjoy some downtime. On the other hand Apocryphal IS about to run out..

You've received 1 pick from the Outriders slain after Vanreir. Your choice here may influence the result of the action taken above. You have 4.3 Arete.

[ ] Forebear's Blade - Echo of the Forebear - Cloud-shadow of the Forebear's might.
Legendary strength and speed, and the resilience to exert them. Can be taken multiple times. [+Might, +Agility]

[ ] The Ring of Power - Dominion - 2 Arete
A ring of power does not exert influence casually. It has its own will, its own preferences, and if that will should be inseparable from its owner's, its sway thereby shall be greater for it.

Select a domain of influence. While acting within its domain, [Ring of Power] effects are substantially less taxing and more potent; the effects of this can be abstracted as follows: treat the owner's Rank as if it somewhat* higher for related actions. You may select this advancement multiple times, choosing a different domain each time. If multiple domains apply, their bonuses do not compound.

*+0.5 if Low, +.25 if Mid, +.1 if High.

The available domains for Hunger are: War, Passion

[ ] Fierce Quickening
- The absurd violence of Blood unleashed. Let all that falls within its dominion be spilled, if it be in service to the Ringbearer. Adds [++Agility, +Wits] to the bonuses from Quickening, subject to the usual conditions. Can be taken up to 3 times.

[ ] Vigor Itself - The primordial might and glory of Blood resplendent. Let all who witness its form tremble, and be subject. Adds [++Might, +Charisma] to the bonuses from Quickening, subject to the usual conditions. Can be taken up to 3 times.

[ ] Augment Dominion: Blood - The world-wielding will of the Ring.
Treat the wielder's Rank as if it were (.5 Low/.25 Medium/.1 High) higher for purposes of the [Ring of Power] effect applied to the Blood domain, increasing its potency and versatility. Repeatable, but costs 1 more pick each time.

[ ] Evening Sky - Opalescence - The soft light of evening before which all attacks falter.
Improves defensive parameters. [+Protection]

[ ] Evening Sky - Iridescence - 2 Arete - The sharp light of the stars before which all malice is lessened.
+Protection, +Charisma. Expands the range of effects subject to the Evening Sky, allowing it to passively weaken almost all forms of magic. Even Nullity itself can be once withstood before the Sky recedes.

[ ] Exalted Spirit - 2 Arete. Conjunctional [Hunger, Evening Sky]. Mind made vigorous as the body. Gain +Int, +Wits, +Wis, +Cha, -Heartlessness, while in a form with physical blood. Allies under blood enhancement gain +Int, +Cha. Blood enhancement requires physical blood.

We know all of these already. Personally I think this is a decent chance of taking the ring dominion, and making some small progress towards Ruling Ring.

Augment Dominion Blood is also tempting, as it makes both our healing and Gisena's buffs a bit more effective. Iridescence could maybe patch up our lowered protection a bit, though I'm not sure I'd take it now.

[ ] Null Slice - 7 Arete. Conjunctional [Hunger, Gisena]. ++Wits, ++AGI. Severs a conceptual aspect from the target. Resistable. More abstract and difficult concepts are much harder to strike and may induce Tiredness or Exhaustion in the attempt. While this offers minimal power now, it can potentially lead to a wide variety of applications with time and training. Discounts either [Once and Future] or [Cut Through] by 2 Arete.

interesting, but I think I'd wait for now. too expensive.

In the end I think I'd take either one of the ring dominions (blood included), or maybe Fierce Quickening to take advantage of our now fully restored blade.

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Hunger is a fucking schoolyard bully. What's next, he's going to steal Adorie's lunch mone--
The guy beats high school kids for their lunch money, encourages gambling to his charge (a teenager, no less), his idea of stealth is to kill everyone, his idea of negotiation is to exsanguinate old people while trapping their arm in his abdominal muscles, steals food from his other party members (ate Gisena's soup while she was asleep), offloads work to Gisena while he is studying his blade and finally HE.DID.NOT.FISTBUMP.AOBARU!

*Hunger goes out to find something that can maim him. He doesn't find anything.*
H: Fine, I will do it myself
 
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"I know the Republic's pretty bad," Aobaru said. "We've all heard the stories, and the way their kill-teams act goes to show it's not all hyperbole. They are willing to do just about anything to bring more mages under their control, even if they can only use most of 'em in the Voyaging Realm. But if we immediately teleport away and Adorie just rolls over and lets them investigate all they want, would they really just start snatching Nilfellian magi left and right? Letrizia's got to be a higher priority, right?"

"You don't get it," Letrizia declared, shaking her head. "You've only seen the holovids and Versch's crippled form, so you don't really understand how fast an Armament can be. A fully-powered Armament is quick enough to easily capture or kill millions of mages while also going door-to-door to search for me. The laws of physics are nothing more than a suggestion to it! Even one hour would cause untold damage to Nilfel, let alone the 'several' it'll take for them to confirm my location has changed."

Letrizia exhaled loudly, eyes shining. "I've seen the after-action reports from past wars. The Republic are total scum who will massacre entire colonies at the drop of a hat. If Nilfel opens the gates, there's no way they won't take full advantage. They don't see Voyaging Realm societies as anything but lucre to be exploited!"

"Hmph." Hunger grunted. Letrizia was biased, but he couldn't afford to disregard her entirely. It was unlikely, almost farcical, that the Republic would be so unreasonable... yet this deep into the Realm, were they actually to commit such atrocities, there was no power in reach able to bear witness, much less hold them to account.

No one save himself.
 
Remember, fall with style!

I dearly hope that Letrizia's bias is wrong, and the Republic are relatively reasonable expansionist militants. On the other hand, Hunger suffers the Apocryphal Curse.
 
At the very least, we can expect a pretty radical fight. I'm hoping for something more like a war, even if the scene must focus on Procyon by it's mandate. We seldom get to see large-scale combat in these quests.
 
man, armor of midnight is so good. i just hope it's good enough.
 
This is a dangerous time to be a member of Page Gang, though I admit I am also a bit hyped as well.

As a card-carrying member of this group, even so, I will post. Page Gang ooh!
 
on the assumption that the Apoc only moved the timetable, we'll have to bank on [universal scale conceptual protec] being enough to compensate for [loss of time in RoE with questionable mastery over local amenities].

i still think signs are good, but my confidence is very shaken. [ANXIETY INTENSIFIES]
 
I'm oddly pleased to face consequences, I feel like a story loses something if there's no bite.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not praying for doom here. I just enjoy the danger.
 
if this is game over, i've enjoyed the chance to pretend that the outside world doesn't exist

if this is not game over, then i'll feel silly about being so melodramatic
 
(Also, i'll fall on my sword like Sideshow Bob stepping on rakes, but only for a day or two.

taking the chance to remind myself that this is only a story...)
 
right but imagine if we rolled okay...

+Heroic Prog!
 
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