A Sword Without a Hilt: A Song of Ice and Fire/D&D 3.5 Crossover
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It's technically a Dragon, so I thought creating them might be more difficult than minor elementals?
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I was talking more about the willow-wisp above, the dragon is a dragon, it would take flesh-forge research.
Edit: Meereen interlude next.
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@DragonParadox, based off what we paid in the chapter linked below, a Wheel of Far Travel would cost 4900 Glassteel Scepters, or 9800 IM (subtracting the 11,000 for each Mind Blank ring and 8100 for the coin press). That is in line with what it would cost to commission a 3/Day Plane Shift item; 9,718 IM (4,859 IM to enchant ourselves).
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A Sword Without a Hilt: A Song of Ice and Fire/D&D 3.5 Crossover
Wondrous Trades Second Day of the Sixth Month 293 AC After some thought you decide to choose knowledge over simple coin, partly from curiosity and partly to make a good showing to the Shaitans. It would not do to seem too attached to a captive genie given their fears of being enslaved by...
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@DragonParadox, based off what we paid in the chapter linked below, a Wheel of Far Travel would cost 4900 Glassteel Scepters, or 9800 IM (subtracting the 11,000 for each Mind Blank ring and 8100 for the coin press). That is in line with what it would cost to commission a 3/Day Plane Shift item; 9,718 IM (4,859 IM to enchant ourselves).
A Sword Without a Hilt: A Song of Ice and Fire/D&D 3.5 Crossover
Wondrous Trades Second Day of the Sixth Month 293 AC After some thought you decide to choose knowledge over simple coin, partly from curiosity and partly to make a good showing to the Shaitans. It would not do to seem too attached to a captive genie given their fears of being enslaved by...
Thanks for finding this, the ruling stands of course. I just was not sure what I'd called the price to.
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The Armory page wasn't really meant to keep track of that stuff, but it has kinda grown since I started it. I'll try to remember to add them in this evening when I get home.
Wow, I'm always impressed when someone goes through the diacussion along with the story itself. 14+ thousand pages is no joke.
Looking forward to having you aboard!
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Much?
We have basic dragon-knowledge from Lady Saenena's research and we have fire elementals from Lya.
The Pyrausta is basically the smallest and most harmless possible combination of these two elements.
No, just 10 progress.
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So if we upgrade the Moonchaser's Wheel of Far Travel this month to the next level, it will be able to link 10 other ships(?) that can also Plane Shift? Or do they not need the ability to Plane Shift?
Can you clarify how that will work? Is it only other ships or can individual creatures tag along, too?
Say we had the Moonchaser and ten Wyverns flying close enough to be included (what's the range of that, BTW?), using the upgraded Wheel would allow them all to link up and expend one daily use of Plane Shift to arrive at the same destination?
If having a Plane Shift ability isn't necessary for those ships/creatures linked to the upgraded Wheel to be included, we could produce a cheaper version of the Wyverns which rely on a Moonchaser or other vessel with an upgraded Wheel for travel between Planes.
Or would it be worth going for CL 20 on these things since it gives each panel 10 hp per level and 1 more panel per level?
16000 IM would give us 20 panels with 200hp each. That actually doesn't sound bad. Well if my math is right anyway.
16000 IM would give us 20 panels with 200hp each. That actually doesn't sound bad. Well if my math is right anyway.
Yes, the added cost is to link ships that already have wheels so they travel to the same coordinates
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There are two Brilliant Barrier Point Defense Modules on the crafting schedule for this month. Each is at 7th caster level and costs 5040 IM.
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The Brilliant Barrier effect won't be that customizable. The sections need to be contiguous, so we'll be able to get one larger barrier from each module, but the shape can be changed as needed upon activation. They're also able to be made non-stationary, meaning the barriers can also be used as emergency hull patches.
So no benefit to haven't walls on demand for good portions of the ship? CL7 seems a bit weak at hp70
Actually if it just has to be continous could we felt it to double layer the barrier over itself?
Actually if it just has to be continous could we felt it to double layer the barrier over itself?
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Goldfish
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They're not meant to be impenetrable barriers, merely to block dangerous attacks and to serve as impediments to attackers who won't like running into a solid wall.
Keep in mind that Hardness 20 is equivalent to Adamantine, and the 70 HP is equal to 1.75 inches of the stuff.
Most importantly, however, is that the spell can be activated as an Immediate Action, allowing it to be used to block attacks which would otherwise be guaranteed hits. And it can be used once per round. With two modules, that's two uses per round. If a barrier is destroyed to block a hit, that's perfectly acceptable.
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Huh, is the armor for the Dauntless right? The section says it has twice the armor thickness as the Moonchaser but te same HP.
And ok, you got me on the barriers.
And ok, you got me on the barriers.
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Means, you need 3+ disintegration rays hit the same section within one round. Can be done in principle, but raises the bar.
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@Trek, thanks a lot for digging up those forgotten slimes/Flesh-forged servitors/ingridients.
I can't quite compile anything myself, busy writing up some... long-forgotten Research Actions and redacting the full list of RAs.
Do you mind lobbing them in a single list now, for ease of access and @'ng goldfish and duesal?
I can't quite compile anything myself, busy writing up some... long-forgotten Research Actions and redacting the full list of RAs.
Do you mind lobbing them in a single list now, for ease of access and @'ng goldfish and duesal?
Interlude in beta.
Interlude DCXXIV: Meat to the Slaughter
Meat to the Slaughter
Eleventh Day of the Eleventh Month 293 AC
Gizmar zo Hahza was a humble man, a butcher by trade like his father before him and his father's father going back to the days of Old Ghis, or so his family's tales told. Each day he would lead a cow into the slaughter room and take it apart bit by bit and join by joint: chops and slices, racks of ribs, mince, stock, brain-fodder, boiled hoof and pared tongue, tail soup and blood sausage, honest work. Freeman's work, for no one with sense handed a slave a knife lest they'd been properly broken in to the task, and as far as he was concerned the Unsullied were the only ones who were handled right.
Get them while they are young and rub their noses in the dirt so they'll know their place, that was how his father had taught Gizmar to train hounds and slaves were no different when you came right down to it. It was how he treated his own slaves, two pale-hairs from some far off barbarian land who had come with barbarian names he couldn't pronounce so he had given them new ones to call them by when the floor needed cleaning or the bones and gristle needed taking out for the rag pickers.
"Meghar! Nekna! Time to scrape the pots!" he called up. The butcher then turned his back on the stairs, certain they would come, he'd trained them well after all and he was expecting....
As though the wings of Harpies bore his thoughts there was a short sharp knock at the door, then a second and third, each about three heartbeats apart. His neighbors would not guess it to be anything more than an impatient customer waiting for his agonalia meats.
Gizmar knew different of course, a far more important observance awaited him, not just to the Graces, but to Meereen itself.
The man in the black cloak was not known to him, but the steel-winged pendant that flashed in his hand once he was in the shop was not. "The Talons must be sharpened," the courier proclaimed. "Lace Street has been scraped clean of the Dragon's filth, but we must ensure that the properties are not again infested with his spies."
"With what silver?" the butcher asked sharply. "Too many of the old icons have been melted down already. Are we to spend all of our heritage for nothing but spite and blood?"
"You presume to discuss matters far above your station, hog-flayer," the man scoffed using an old insult for Gizmar's trade. As soon call him tanner, the task for the lowliest of slaves.
The butcher's fingers tightened painfully around the hilt of his knife. He was the one who had agreed to keep the Harpies' gold safe beneath his floorboards, though it would have been death or slavery to be be known as a loyal Son, and now this thrice-damn noble, who had probably spat on the sacred thorn bundle when the Old Queen died, was telling him he had no say in how it was spent. A red haze came over the butcher, like blood spraying from fresh cut meat.
Cut... Cut... Cut...
The red was not just in his head now, it was on his apron, on his hands, the cloaked man fell to his knees, gurgling through a torn neck, whether to spin curses or plead for mercy Gizmar neither knew nor cared. He had to finish him off now. But when the last cut was done and the corpse slumped to the ground it did not stop moving. Ribs cracked, flesh and skin peeled back and something red and glistening came out of the wound. It looked like a man, though it was scarce two feet high, it had long black horns like a goat and a sharp wicked face with eyes like smoldering embers. Merciful Graces protect, a Fiend of the False Father!
The thing tore a letter from the corpse and started to fly off when a chain came flying out of nowhere to wrap around one of its leathery bat wings and pull it down. Meghar... no, that couldn't be Meghar, there was a fel emerald light in his eyes and his form flickered like he was standing at the far end of a market on a hot summer day.
"Well ain't this a treat, I was hunting vultures and caught a snake," not-Meghar said, then he motioned towards Gizmar, speaking words in a strange lilting tongue and his knees gave out under him as he fell into enchanted sleep.
OOC: Since I know it will be asked, I might as well confirm it here. Glyra got the Imp as well as the butcher for interrogation. It looks like the Devils have infiltrated and are making use of some of the Sons of the Harpy. Also she used Murderous Command borrowed from Malarys in addition to her new Bungle SLA to ensure Gizmar would kill the courier. If the Imp had not shown up requiring her to break cover she could have then stolen some part of the corpse for Malarys to use Speak with Dead on, which is far more inconspicuous than vanishing people off the street to interrogate.
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@Duesal @Goldfish
You guys already compiled a nice list but it seems some stuff just got forgotten before it could be put in the appropriate places.
Above is the slimes, Its missing the animal like snake oozes here are those.
It seems the accouts sheets are missing our fire whale gems profits too, we complete the action here
But the profits are not recorded, it seems we skipped over it and didn't bother coming up with a mechanic either.
Finally, here are the forgotten seeds
Thats all the missing forgotten stuff I have found so far.
Not sure where the magic items are recorded so I cant tell if those in the compilation above are missing though there are a few unique items so someone might want to check that.
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lockingbane
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Did she grab the slaves as well? Better to leave no witnesses and it would free 2 slaves so win win
Goldfish
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Glyra sure has come a long way, eh?Meat to the Slaughter
Eleventh Day of the Eleventh Month 293 AC
Gizmar zo Hahza was a humble man, a butcher by trade like his father before him and his father's father going back to the days of Old Ghys or so his family's tales told. Each day he would lead a cow into the slaughter room and take it apart bit by bit and join by joint: chops and slices, racks of ribs, mince, stock, brain-fodder, boiled hoof and pared tongue, tail soup and blood sausage, honest work, freeman's work for no one with sense handed a slave a knife least they'd been proper broken to the task and as far as he was concerned the Unsullied were the only ones who were handled right.
Get them while they are young and rub their noses in the dirt so they'll know their place, that was how his father had taught Gizmar to train hounds and slaves were no different when you came right down to it. It was how he treated his own slaves, two pale hared from some far off barbarian land who had come with barbarian names he couldn't pronounce so he had given them new one to call them by when the floor needed cleaning or the bones and gristle needed taking out for the rag pickers.
"Meghar! Nekna! Time to scrape the pots!" he called up. The butcher then turned his back on the stairs certain they would come, he'd trained them well after all and he was expecting....
As though the wings of harpies bore his thoughts there was a short sharp knock then at the door then a second and third, each about three heartbeats apart. His neighbors would not guess it to be anything more than and impatient customer waiting for his agonalia meats.
Gizmar knew different of course, a far more important observance awaited him, not just to the Graces, but to Meereen itself.
The man in the black cloak was not known to him, but the steel winged pendant that flashed in his hand once he was in the shop was not. "The talons must be sharpened," the courier proclaimed. "Lace street has been scraped clean on the dragon's filth, but we must ensure that the properties are not again infested by his spies."
"With that silver?" the butcher asked sharply. "Too many of the old icons have been melted already. Are we to spend all of our heritage for nothing but spite and blood?"
"You presume to discuss matters far above your station, hog-flayer," the man scoffed using an old insult for Gizmar's trade. As soon call him tanner, the task for the lowliest of slaves.
The butcher's fingers tightened painfully around the hilt of his knife. He was the one who had agreed to keep the Harpies' gold safe beneath his floorboards, though it would have been death or slavery to be be known as a loyal Son and now this thrice damn noble, who had probably spat on the sacred thorn bundle when the Old Queen died was telling him he had no say in how it as spent. A red haze came over the butcher, like blood spraying from fresh cut meat.
Cut... Cut... Cut...
The red was not just in his head now, it was on his apron, on his hands, the cloaked man fell to his knees, gurgling though a torn neck, whether to spin curses or plead for mercy Gizmar neither knew nor cared. He had to finish him off now. But when the last cut was done and the corpse slumped to the ground it did not stop moving. Ribs cracked, flesh and skin peeled back and something red and glistening came out of the wound. It looked like a man, though it was scarce two feet high, it had long black horns like a goat and a sharp wicked face with eyes like smoldering embers. Merciful Graces protect, a fiend of the False Father.
The thing tore a letter from the corpse and started to fly off when a chain came flying out of nowhere to wrap around one of its leathery bat wings and pull it down. Meghar... no that couldn't be Meghar, there was a fel emerald light in his eyes and his form flickered like he was standing at the far end of a market on a hot summer day.
"Well ain't this a treat, I was hunting vultures and caught a snake," not-Meghar said, then he motioned towards Gizmar speaking words in a strange lilting tongue and his knees gave out under him as he fell into enchanted sleep.
OOC: Since I know it will be asked, I might as well confirm it here, Glyra got the imp as well as the butcher in for interrogation. It looks like the devils have infiltrated and are making use of some of the Sons of the Harpy. Also she used Murderous Command borrowed from Malarys in addition to her new Bungle SLA to ensure Gizmar would kill the courier. If the imp had not shown up requiring her to break cover she could have then stolen some part of the corpse for Malarys to use Speak With Dead on, which is far more inconspicuous than vanishing people off the street to interrogate. Not yet edited.
Any chance she's getting close to the point of evolving into a more advanced form, DP?