D&D II Act Two Scene I - The Tower

Fourier

Stroupy enters the room with Vrakrash and Ser Boros.

He stops, his mouth wide open.

"Is this truly the fabled Hall of Treasures...then the third column..."

He approaches slowly.

sKeith

"okay mini mes, if you are hungry, help yourselves to the bio from those biomechanical organs, eat you fill."

Fourier

Necrominus wrote: »

Vrakrash looks sadly at the small bone.

'I wish she had been here to present herself, brother... but this will have to suffice. Goodbye, mother.'

He hands the bone to him.

"You may approach and claim what is yours"

Evade

Fourier wrote: »

Iuric wanders into the garden in a contemplative mood, before hitting a biomechanical liver five time his size.

At that point he hears a rumbling and a giant crab like creature emerges from the ground.

"Who are you?" it asks.

Iuric looks around stunned "Iuric Mercutius, and you are?"

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

"okay mini mes, if you are hungry, help yourselves to the bio from those biomechanical organs, eat you fill."

The Sarric's rush in and begin munching on the biomechanical organs.

The crustacean immediately wallops one with a pincer, though not hard enough to kill it.

"STOP! I have one job and I'm not failing it"

Necro

Fourier wrote: »

"You may approach and claim what is yours"

Vrakrash approaches the axe and grasps it with both hands.

OOC:

Fourier

Evade wrote: »

Iuric looks around stunned "Iuric Mercutius, and you are?"

"Gliomy. I tend the garden. Something Ursula has on order from a very high paying client. Custom grown god. It takes a long time though.

If you're headed up to the Hall, I've got no problem. From there on, things get dangerous though. I'm warning you, as I've warned many others. Though I suppose there's no way out on these lower levels, you kind of have to go up"

sKeith

Fourier wrote: »

The Sarric's rush in and begin munching on the biomechanical organs.

The crustacean immediately wallops one with a pincer, though not hard enough to kill it.

"STOP! I have one job and I'm not failing it"

"whats your job dude, hitting people then saying stop? you should say stop first, then if they don't comply, hit them, you will find you may live a bit longer that way."

Fourier

Necrominus wrote: »

Vrakrash approaches the axe and grasps it with both hands.

OOC:

The axe shakes in his hand. Vrakrash can feel its incredible power and yet it does not fully accept him. Drokrash spits.

"You claim our Father's axe and yet do so in armour given to you by the world out there. If our father thought us anything it is to be ourselves. Cast off the armour the world has given you and have on you only the raiment given to you at birth, for that is your true armour"

Evade

Fourier wrote: »

"Gliomy. I tend the garden. Something Ursula has on order from a very high paying client. Custom grown god. It takes a long time though.

If you're headed up to the Hall, I've got no problem. From there on, things get dangerous though. I'm warning you, as I've warned many others. Though I suppose there's no way out on these lower levels, you kind of have to go up"

"Gods can be grown!? Were they not always... gods?"

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

"whats your job dude, hitting people then saying stop? you should say stop first, then if they don't comply, hit them, you will find you may live a bit longer that way."

"You know that makes a lot of sense. A word of friendly advice in return. A very powerful dude is on the floor above the Hall, in the lake. Avoid"

Banjo

Evade wrote: »

"Gods can be grown!? Were they not always... gods?"

In the doorway, Retula snickers at this involuntarily, then returns her attention to Karinth.
"No, seriously, why?"

sKeith

Fourier wrote: »

"You know that makes a lot of sense. A word of friendly advice in return. A very powerful dude is on the floor above the Hall, in the lake. Avoid"

"Avoid the lake, thank you. Yo, 3 Stooges, leave the dudes organs along, we'll find you something else to eat soon enough." Sarric looks for exits.

Fourier

Evade wrote: »

"Gods can be grown!? Were they not always... gods?"

"Well there are lots of different types of Gods. Ones that developed from and embody principles foundational to the plain, can't grow them. Ones that developed from mortal belief, with a tissue sample from similar such gods and some liquid faith, they can be grown.

Then of course there are mortal who underwent apotheosis, they can also be grown, but usually not worth the effort"

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

"Avoid the lake, thank you. Yo, 3 Stooges, leave the dudes organs along, we'll find you something else to eat soon enough." Sarric looks for exits.

The waterfall flowing upward seems to be the only way out.

Fourier

Banjo wrote: »

In the doorway, Retula snickers at this involuntarily, then returns her attention to Karinth.
"No, seriously, why?"

"I need you to implant something in me"

Sarric's clones snigger.

sKeith

"You're not going to smack us if we drink from the water in here, are you?"

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

"You're not going to smack us if we drink from the water in here, are you?"

"No, that's fine. Flows from the lake above"

OOC: Waterfall has two streams, one going up, another going down

Evade

Fourier wrote: »

"Well there are lots of different types of Gods. Ones that developed from and embody principles foundational to the plain, can't grow them. Ones that developed from mortal belief, with a tissue sample from similar such gods and some liquid faith, they can be grown.

Then of course there are mortal who underwent apotheosis, they can also be grown, but usually not worth the effort"

"I was not aware there were grades of gods. Do gods have their own gods? Is it merely a vast hierarchy extending forever?"

Banjo

Fourier wrote: »

"I need you to implant something in me"

Sarric's clones snigger.

"I have a dagger I can implant in your head if you don't get to the point, that do ya?"

sKeith

Sarric bores of the god talk and treks to the water near the water fall and drinks his fill. He then looks at how to go about climbing up the waterfall.

Fourier

Evade wrote: »

"I was not aware there were grades of gods. Do gods have their own gods? Is it merely a vast hierarchy extending forever?"

"I'm not well versed theotaxonomy, but it goes up pretty high. Above the living principles of our plane stand gods who exist across planes. Confusingly some of these come from Mortal belief, such as many dwarf gods who span multiple plans given common tendencies in dwarven behaviour. Although more powerful, within a plane they must answer to that planes principles.

There are also Immortals. Mortals raised not to divinity, but something else, simply by their own will.

Above even them are the truly multiversal beings. Vast and incomprehensible. Present in all planes and who view a single one as we might a city or town.

Beyond that?

The Outsiders, the Old Ones, of which I know little"

Fourier

sKeith wrote: »

Sarric bores of the god talk and treks to the water near the water fall and drinks his fill. He then looks at how to go about climbing up the waterfall.

The stream flowing up seems powerful enough to carry him.

Fourier

Banjo wrote: »

"I have a dagger I can implant in your head if you don't get to the point, that do ya?"

"In the hall there is a tissue sample necessary to complete my design, but I cannot implant it in myself"

Banjo

"Sure. But if it looks like a dick you can ask Ser Boros. I gave that **** up in my 50s." Retula wanders into the organ farm, and has a quick gander at the wares, specifically looking for any bits that fell off when the Sarric's were at them.

Evade

Fourier wrote: »

"I'm not well versed theotaxonomy, but it goes up pretty high. Above the living principles of our plane stand gods who exist across planes. Confusingly some of these come from Mortal belief, such as many dwarf gods who span multiple plans given common tendencies in dwarven behaviour. Although more powerful, within a plane they must answer to that planes principles.

There are also Immortals. Mortals raised not to divinity, but something else, simply by their own will.

Above even them are the truly multiversal beings. Vast and incomprehensible. Present in all planes and who view a single one as we might a city or town.

Beyond that?

The Outsiders, the Old Ones, of which I know little"

Iuric's mind is blown "I had always believed gods were the be all and end all but if they are merely beings with power what gives them the right to dictate our lives and demand worship?" he says mostly to himself.


After a moment of thought "I have much to think about, I shall take my leave"


Iuric heads over to the water lifts and tries to figure out how to use it to get up to the next level.

Fourier

Banjo wrote: »

"Sure. But if it looks like a dick you can ask Ser Boros. I gave that **** up in my 50s." Retula wanders into the organ farm, and has a quick gander at the wares, specifically looking for any bits that fell off when the Sarric's were at them.

The organs are:
A heart
A liver
Two lungs
Two kidneys
Gall bladder

All that came free was a bit of blood when they bit in.

Fourier

Evade wrote: »

Iuric's mind is blown "I had always believed gods were the be all and end all but if they are merely beings with power what gives them the right to dictate our lives and demand worship?" he says mostly to himself.


After a moment of thought "I have much to think about, I shall take my leave"


Iuric heads over to the water lifts and tries to figure out how to use it to get up to the next level.

He quickly finds that unless he swims against it, the upward stream will easily carry him to the next level.

Necro

Fourier wrote: »

The axe shakes in his hand. Vrakrash can feel its incredible power and yet it does not fully accept him. Drokrash spits.

"You claim our Father's axe and yet do so in armour given to you by the world out there. If our father thought us anything it is to be ourselves. Cast off the armour the world has given you and have on you only the raiment given to you at birth, for that is your true armour"

Vrakrash shrugs off his armour and stands as the world created him.

'No need for embarrassment folks.'

Evade

Fourier wrote: »

He quickly finds that unless he swims against it, the upward stream will easily carry him to the next level.

Iuric steps in and goes with the flow.