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  1. Not the best writing because it's way too early in the morning, but here's the rest of the relevant info. The stone door slid open, and Skai’s Remnant, Strider, and Requiem stepped into the crypt carrying Aona’s body. It was dimly lit by a few simple Aons on the walls. The room looked older than the rest of the city, and if the story Skai’s Remnant had told Requiem had been true, it had indeed been built before Elantris even existed. In the center of the room was a stone platform with a body on it. An inscription carved into the platform read: “Here lies Skai, the body of our God. His power will be with us wherever we go.” Skai’s Remnant had carved it himself. He paused before it in respect. Though it had surely been lying there for many years, Skai’s corpse was immaculately preserved. It looked like he had simply fallen asleep. Holding that much power will do that to a person. There was an empty space next to Skai’s body. Remnant gently laid Aona’s body on the platform beside her lover’s. “Well, Skai,” Remnant said quietly, “here she is. Together at last.” - Strider opened the box. It was practically identical to the one the cloaked man had used in the Cognitive Realm. The objects inside weren’t glowing as they had been in that Realm, but they were the same shape: Essence Marks. Strider motioned for them each to take one. As the acolytes examined their various new marks, Locke looked over at Strider, who was putting the box away. “Strider, are you coming with us?” “Unfortunately not. I am waiting for someone here on Sel. I must be here when she arrives. Remember me when you use this Mark. You may choose to use it, or you may not. Do not forget the wisdom of the dead.” With that, he left the gates of Elantris. - “Where are we going?” Requiem asked as the acolytes gathered their gear and prepared to depart. Skai’s Remnant strode over. “There’s an old friend of mine we need to pay a visit to.” “Let me guess: it’s not going to be a short journey,” Requiem said. “Indeed. Tanavast is not on this planet nor at this time. And while it is possible to make the transition anywhere, it will be easiest if we do so at a perpendicularity.” He rose his voice and addressed everyone now: “To the mountain pool!”
  2. This is a game of Sanderson Elimination which is currently in progress. Feel free to learn more about Sanderson Elimination in the General Rules & Etiquette thread in this subforum. Signups for new games will be coming up soon, so keep an eye out for a new game you can join!
  3. The Physical Realm 5. Lucky Duke (Cloudjumper) - handy with a barrel 7. Vulture Sam (asterion137) - a card hustler 8. Jaspian (StrikerEZ) - talks to a stick 9. BrightnessRadiant as Herself - very confused worldhopper 10. Liz Allan (Sami) - terribly confused Marvel fanatic 11. Ister Mo (Manukos) - likes camping 12. Tautali Laust (Megasif) - valiant Radiant on a journey of self-discovery 14. Dr. C (Clanky) - Rickrolling mad scientist 15. Locke Tekiel (OrlokTsubodai) - I feel like this guy's died before 17. Aran (Aonar Faileas) - the hunter 18. Requiem (Drake Marshall) - Kyner from the future 19. Silver Feather (Roadwalker) - deep in thought 1. Mr, Red Facemask (Alvron) - likes to use commas 2. An Innocent Man (A Joe in the Bush) - definitely harmless 13. Daniyah as Herself - first blackout game! 16. Aralis (Araris Valerian) - former head-thumper back from the dead The Cognitive Realm 3. Alvron (Straw) - a very confusing guy was Kiin 4. Eobard Thawne (The Flash) - DEFINITELY not an evil speedster was Arelon Villager 6. The Wanderer (Yitzi2) - definitely not Hoid was Odium The Spiritual Realm 20. ppil (STINK) - had some beef with Phil
  4. Chapter 4: The Shattering of Odium Note: The events of this episode do not reflect the canon. Contains minor Elantris spoilers. Requiem stood atop the mountain shardpool. "Checkmate. Your move." “COME AND FIND ME, THEN,” said the Dalek in Odium’s voice. Then it exploded. Requiem dived into the pool as pieces of shrapnel flew overhead. When he resurfaced, the Daleks were gone. He heaved himself back up onto the shore and looked around. Nothing. “Ambition, I need you as soon as possible,” he spoke to the air. There was no response. “Ambition? Are you there?” This time, he heard a faint voice in his mind: “Ba…va…din…” Bavadin. Requiem kicked himself. Of course Odium had a cohort! And another Shard, no less. Ambition needed his help. He needed to get to Threnody, and he couldn’t do it alone. - The cloaked man felled the last of the Dakhor with his fist. As the dust from the battle cleared, he heard approaching footsteps. He turned and saw Requiem. He was wounded and looked exhausted. “Going somewhere?” he asked Requiem. “Yes. But first, there’s something I need to ask you. Are you Skai, bearer of Dominion?” He chuckled. “Very astute of you. I’m impressed. No, I am not Skai. He died long ago. Murdered by Rayse. But you are not far from the truth. “You see, Dominion was not Splintered right when its twin Devotion was. As Skai watched the woman he loved die and her power scatter, knowing that he would follow soon after, he Invested much of Dominion’s power into one mortal, granting him knowledge and power beyond comprehension. This mortal did not become a Shard, nor even a Sliver. But Skai poured his power, his conscience, into him. He gave this mortal one command, then stepped out to Rayse with his arms open. He was cut down on the spot. The mortal watched. I watched. “After Skai’s death, Rayse left. I buried him on this planet and built a city around it. Elantris, the city of the gods. It was a foolish and ironic name; it housed only the body of one god and an empty space beside it. “I was created with one purpose: to reunite him and Aona in the grave. I intend to fulfill that purpose.” His eyes narrowed. “And I also intend to get vengeance on her murderer.” - The hooded man, Skai’s Remnant, approached the Wanderer. “Hello, Odium.” The Wanderer’s eyes turned red, and the other acolytes backed away. “I RECOGNIZE THAT VOICE. SKAI? NO, IT CAN’T BE. I KILLED YOU EONS AGO.” “That you did. Or should I say, you killed most of me. And the part that you left behind doesn’t intend to let that slide.” “YOU ARE NOT A SHARD. YOU HAVE NO POWER OVER ME.” “Oh? I beg to differ, ‘my lord’. You are up against the power of not one, but two gods, both of them greater than you will ever be.” “HEH, YOU ARE A FOOL. YOUR GODS WERE SPLINTERED AND THE POWER LOST THROUGHOUT THE COGNITIVE REALM.” “Lost? Or simply dispersed, waiting to be called upon? Look around you, Rayse. It is everywhere, surrounding everything. Look at the shining city. Look at the demons we fought. Look at the physical bodies of everyone around you. All born of the dispersed power. Aona and Skai never died; they are always with me!” “I. KILLED. THEM. AS I WILL NOW KILL YOU AND FINISH WHAT I STARTED MILLENIA AGO.” The Wanderer smiled, red eyes glinting. “I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FORWARD TO THIS.” The cloaked man removed his hood. “You have no idea.” - Heather watched from below as, in the elevated central square of Elantris, Hood squared off against Rayse. Neither appeared to be armed. She felt a tap from behind. Turning around, she saw Requiem. “We have a problem,” he said. “How fast can you get us to Threnody?” “Me?” she asked. “Why me? I don’t even know what’s going on here. If you—“ “Please. Take me to Threnody. The fate of this world—no, of all the worlds—depends on it.” - Skai’s Remnant and Odium stood ready for battle. Then the entire world changed, and they were surrounded by the mountains of JinDo. “YOU ARE POWERLESS HERE. OUTSIDE ELANTRIS, YOUR MAGIC IS COMPLETELY IMPOTENT. YOU REALLY ARE A FOOL.” “No, Rayse, you are the fool. For I am of Dominion, and this entire planet is my dominion.” Skai’s Remnant sprang into battle. Rayse hastily drew his sword in defense. His unarmed opponent sped up, seemingly dancing, his hands trailing light. A punch went through, hitting Rayse’s shoulder, then another, and another. Bones broke, and Skai’s Remnant pulled his fist back covered in blood. Rayse swung his sword, but it was cut in half by a bladed hand. The sword glowed, fell to the ground, and shattered. It felt good using ChayShan, the magic of JinDo, again. Skai’s Remnant spun in for another flurry of blows, and it was clear that his attacks, enhanced by ChayShan, were too much for Rayse. He stumbled backwards and changed the world again. They were in Rose now, and just as suddenly as the magic had come, it stopped. Rayse easily deflected the next punch and returned it with one of his own, sending Skai’s Remnant flying. He landed on his feet. As Rayse threw his broken sword aside and unsheathed another, Skai’s Remnant slammed his hand into the ground, Forging it. You are rock, but could once have been magma. A fissure opened in the ground, splitting the earth in two and spreading in Rayse’s direction. He deftly jumped over the fissure before the ground opened beneath him. “No matter where you take me, my gods are still with me!” Skai’s Remnant shouted. He Forged again and again, shattering the ground and opening a chasm under Rayse. Off-balance from his last jump, a spray of hot rock hit him, dropping him to the ground. He caught the edge of the ravine which had moments ago been a road and changed the world again. Dzhamar. Skai’s Remnant lifted a hand, soaked in Rayse’s blood and drew a circle in the sand. His enemy lunged, but was deflected by the invisible ward, the force of his slash directed back at him, disarming him. Skai’s Remnant caught the sword and turned it against him. Rayse threw up a barrier of power and summoned a glowing red dueling blade. Their weapons sparked and clashed. The scenery changed once again: Elantris. Rayse attacked with all his might, throwing bolt after bolt of red energy. Skai’s Remnant ducked and rolled side to side, dodging behind burning ruins and fallen pillars. He stopped behind one such pillar and began drawing lines in the air. The pillar exploded, and there was nothing between him and Rayse’s destructive beams except one symbol of light hanging in the air. Aon Ehe. Fire. Skai’s Remnant slashed his finger across the Aon, adding the final line. A line of fire shot out directly at Rayse, hitting him square in the chest and lifting him across the temple, where he slammed into a pillar and fell to the ground. Skai’s Remnant walked over to Rayse, who was not getting off the ground, and spat at him. “Pathetic. This is the man who killed Skai and Aona? This is the man who claimed he was omnipotent, who could not be defeated?” “YOU CANNOT…DEFEAT ME…ALONE……” Rayse croaked. “And I don’t need to.” He grinned triumphantly. “NOW!” Three people faded into being: Requiem, Heather, and the third a huge figure cloaked in blue energy, floating a few inches above the ground. Lightning crackled around him, and he emanated an aura of pure power. He held his arm out and a giant glowing spear coalesced from the air. “Farewell.” He spat on Rayse, then twirled the spear and thrust it straight down through Rayse’s heart. The spear made contact. A great clap of thunder, greater even than the heavens, pierced Elantris. “GYAAAAAAAAAHH!” Rayse’s body shattered like glass, the spear exploding in violent red light. Then silence. TO BE CONTINUED within a few hours. Yitzi2 has died! He has passed to the Cognitive Realm. Here is his autopsy report: And here is his will:
  5. Is there a way to do so?
  6. The Physical Realm 5. Lucky Duke (Cloudjumper) - handy with a barrel 6. The Wanderer (Yitzi2) - definitely not Hoid 7. Vulture Sam (asterion137) - a card hustler 8. Jaspian (StrikerEZ) - talks to a stick 9. BrightnessRadiant as Herself - very confused worldhopper 10. Liz Allan (Sami) - terribly confused Marvel fanatic 11. Ister Mo (Manukos) - likes camping 12. Tautali Laust (Megasif) - valiant Radiant on a journey of self-discovery 14. Dr. C (Clanky) - Rickrolling mad scientist 15. Locke Tekiel (OrlokTsubodai) - I feel like this guy's died before 17. Aran (Aonar Faileas) - the hunter 18. Requiem (Drake Marshall) - Kyner from the future 19. Silver Feather (Roadwalker) - deep in thought 1. Mr, Red Facemask (Alvron) - likes to use commas 2. An Innocent Man (A Joe in the Bush) - definitely harmless 13. Daniyah as Herself - first blackout game! 16. Aralis (Araris Valerian) - former head-thumper back from the dead The Cognitive Realm 3. Alvron (Straw) - a very confusing guy was Kiin 4. Eobard Thawne (The Flash) - DEFINITELY not an evil speedster was Arelon Villager The Spiritual Realm 20. ppil (STINK) - had some beef with Phil I'm proud to present today's bonus items! There are 2 items up for auction (with the second item going to the second place winner) and 1 item in the lottery. First in the auction is The Eyes of Aman. Aside from being apparently very attractive, they are rumored to have strong powers of discernment. The other item up for auction is a Lifeless Messenger. Under the cover of night, it can deliver messages quickly and anonymously. The lottery item is an Essence Mark with a pattern on its face in the shape of a long spear.
  7. Chapter 3: Light of the Gods Warning: Contains major spoilers for Elantris. A second rip tore the sky of the Cognitive Realm. Odium smiled as the air around him surged with power. The hooded man and his acolytes had fled to the Physical Realm. Now that the rest of the power was scattered, he could focus on removing his opponents from the board. Starting with… “MINIONS, I ORDER YOU TO ELIMINATE…HIM.” “We obey.” - Strider and his fourteen companions ran to Elantris. Compared to the distance they had traveled from the mountainside pool to Kae, Elantris was practically across the road. They encountered two more Dakhor along the way, but his gun (“magic”, the others called it) made short work of them, and they continued uninhibited to the gates of Elantris. They were met with a horrific sight. The fires they had seen from afar were pyres. Elantrian bodies were being piled on them by Fjordell priests, and they looked still alive. That wasn’t the worst part. Twenty—no, thirty Dakhor stood guard at the city gates. They bared their teeth and drew their weapons. “Nice of you to join us,” one said. “We will burn your corpses with the others.” Strider drew his gun and squeezed off three rounds, hitting two of the demons. The others readied their various spears and axes. Worthless in a fight like this. He pulled the trigger once more but only head a click. Muttering about six-shooters, he tossed the gun aside and unsheathed his massive longsword. It glinted in the sun. This is a real weapon. Surrounded and outnumbered, he knew this was a battle he couldn’t win. But he and Andúril would go down fighting. - Raoden ran. I will not give in. I will not join the Hoed. I will not give in. I will not join the Hoed. He didn’t know how long it had been since the Shardpool. He didn’t think about it. Left, right, left, right. I will not give in. He dragged the stick across the ground. His pursuer was gaining. He didn’t think about it. Left, right, left, right. I will not join them. He didn’t think about anything except putting one foot in front of the other. - “Free consultation tomorrow at 8, alright?” With these words of departure to Odium, Mr. Red Facemask applied his Essence Mark and shifted realms. The eyes of his new body flicked open. He was in a burning city, surrounded by red-robed men and demons. His companions from earlier were fighting, but their strikes barely scratched their combatants. Next to him was Innocent Joe, Daniyah, Aralis, and the hooded man, still holding Aona’s body. He didn’t know where the others were, and he tried to push that thought out of his mind. Looks like I’m out of the frying pan and into the fire. - Left…right…left…….. Was he wrong about the Aons, about everything? Would they all die because of it? Right…… Raoden completed the line. Elantris erupted in light. - Requiem fought beside Strider. The blades of their swords did little, so they adopted a new tactic, swinging with extreme force as if to bludgeon the demons. It wasn’t enough. There were too many of them and they had too much stamina. As Requiem parried a blow, someone came flying in from behind the Dahkor, landing beside it and kicking it with full force (he was sure he heard bones break). It was the cloaked man, hood fallen down and a look of rage he had never seen. Daniyah, Aralis, Innocent Joe, and Facemask followed close behind. Then the walls of the city began to glow, not gradually but in one radiant instant. The Dakhor looked around, blinded by the sudden light and new opponents. The walls of Elantris weren’t the only thing glowing—the burning Elantrians shone with purity and rose, completely uninjured, to their feet. The demons fled. “Follow them!” the cloaked man commanded. Strider and the others ran to the streets in pursuit. “Let’s hunt some Dakhor.” - “Looks like we’ve searched this whole area,” Eobard said. They had split into groups to hunt the Dakhor; Strider, Eobard, Facemask, and the bird had comprised one group. After looking through their corner of the glowing city, they hadn’t even seen a mouse. “I think we’re clear—“ “Ex-ter-minate. Ex-ter-minate.” A group of what looked like huge metallic salt shakers came around a corner. Eobard would have laughed if they hadn’t looked so lethal. “Merciful Ilúvatar,” Strider said, “how many superpowered fighters does this Odium have?” Beams of magical energy shot from the salt shakers. Everyone scattered, everyone except Eobard, who just smiled. “Bring it on, you top-heavy rust buckets.” He ran like lightning up to the things and slashed at one as hard as he could. It bounced off. “Again!” he shouted. “Not fair…” The magical energy weapons hit him, and he fell dead. - The bird had fled at first sight of the metal salt shakers. Now, it doubled back around to the city gates. If I could just get past Mr. Hooded Cloak, it thought, maybe I could pickpocket the Vessel’s body…. Its thoughts trailed off as it saw Aona’s body and the cloaked man. His hood was still down, and he was weeping. As soon as he saw the bird, a look of utter hatred blanketed his face. “If you come one step closer to her, I will kill you so fast you won’t even need a trial.” Then he fell to his knees and sobbed. - Hours later, the person crept up to Eobard’s body. It was quiet now. The person lay their hand on his lifeless forehead. “Poor sap. Odium didn’t even bother to do a clean job, or even get the real one.” Suddenly, lasers shot out of nowhere. The Daleks had waited. The person ducked behind a building and vanished. “Allons-y!” This is a Day cycle lasting 48 hours. STINK has passed to the Beyond. He was an Evil person. The Flash has died! Here is his autopsy report: And here are the contents of his will:
  8. Elantris spoilers: Warbreaker spoilers: Words of Radiance spoilers:
  9. And if so, what are the effects? What happens to the power? Is it like being Shattered?
  10. Remember that you can earn up to 2 gold per cycle for RP and discussion. A cycle includes both the Day and Night turns. If you already received 2 participation gold, you will not receive more until the next cycle. If you already did 200 words of RP, you received gold for that, but if not, doing more RP to bring your cycle's total up to 200 words will give you the RP gold for this cycle.
  11. "Evidence for what?" - "All rise for the Honorable Judge Phil." The choice of judge was perhaps unreasonable, but it had been done at the last minute. "You may be seated," he said, speaking out loud for once instead of in everyone's heads. "Court is now in session for the case of Mr. Albert Vron v. Mr. Hooded Cloak. Would the plaintiff please stand and give his opening statement?" "Very well," said the man with the red facemask, apparently Mr. Vron. "I was assaulted by the defendant last night in this very spot." "You were in the middle of attempted theft," the hooded man said. "Exhibit A: This box of two Essence Marks. Worth a great deal more than 20 gold, the level at which it would be a felony to rob. According to Silverlight law, I could not be punished by kicking you while trying to steal it." "OBJECTION! I wasn't trying to steal it, just trying to, you know, borrow it for a while. After all, I would die without one." "I already gave you one, Mr. Vron. You didn't try to swallow it like someone here, did you?" He glared at an innocent man in the gallery, who just shrugged. "Order in the court!" Phil banged his gavel. "This trial is a farce! I--" "INDEED IT IS, 'JUDGE PHIL.'" Odium. "PERHAPS YOU SHOULD HAVE FOCUSED ON THE REAL ISSUE INSTEAD OF TRYING TO APPEASE THIS PATHETIC MORTAL." "Objection!" Al Vron said. "That was...objectionable!" "AS I WAS SAYING, YOU ARRIVED JUST IN TIME TO WITNESS THE DEATH OF THE GODS AND THE DESTRUCTION OF THIS REALM. BEHOLD, THE POWER OF LORD ODIUM!" The sky was pierced with a sound like shattering glass. The world turned red--or rather, it seemed that the world was drained of every color except red. A great tear had been slashed across the heavens. It bled. A body slowly descended from the sky, carried by tendrils of energy. The hooded man caught it in his arms. It was the corpse of a woman. "Aona." he whispered. "Odium, you will pay! For her and for Sel!" "I'M NOT FINISHED HERE YET. SKAI, WHERE ARE YOU? COME OUT AND PLAY." "Now would be a very good time to use your Mark!" the hooded man shouted, cradling the Vessel's body in his arms. He turned on the spot and the other spirits saw him change, glowing faintly but now in the physical realm. "YES, RUN, FOOLS. SEE HOW YOU CANNOT STAND AGAINST ME." - The battle with the Dakhor continued. The monster had grabbed a sword and was now fighting with superhuman strength. It considered its opponents for a moment before charging directly at the wanderer. He wasn't armed. Suddenly, as the thing ran at him, its sword was pulled completely from its hand. The wanderer caught it, deftly twisting in his hand before shifting into a defensive stance. The Dakhor kept running and met the wanderer's slash head-on, shattering the sword. It raised its supercharged fist for another killing blow-- BANG! The Dakhor instantly crumpled to the ground, bleeding profusely from its head. A man stood in the doorway of a nearby shop--"Strider's Armory"--with a strange contraption in his hand. The remaining people stared at him in surprise, while the wanderer kicked the Dakhor. It wasn't getting up anytime soon. The newcomer, probably "Strider", shook his head and dropped the thing to the ground. "I always hate using guns. Feels like cheating. Anyway, we have to get to Elantris as fast as possible. We need to rendezvous with the others still arriving in from the Cognitive Realm. He wanted me to give each of you something, but there isn't time. I'll have to take them with us." Strider revealed a box that looked eerily similar to the one which had contained the hooded man's Essence Marks. "To your feet, guardians of time. Today we run...to Elantris!"
  12. The Physical Realm 4. Eobard Thawne (The Flash) - DEFINITELY not an evil speedster 5. Lucky Duke (Cloudjumper) - handy with a barrel 6. The Wanderer (Yitzi2) - definitely not Hoid 7. Vulture Sam (asterion137) - a card hustler 8. Jaspian (StrikerEZ) - talks to a stick 9. BrightnessRadiant as Herself - very confused worldhopper 10. Liz Allan (Sami) - terribly confused Marvel fanatic 11. Ister Mo (Manukos) - likes camping 12. Tautali Laust (Megasif) - valiant Radiant on a journey of self-discovery 14. Dr. C (Clanky) - Rickrolling mad scientist 15. Locke Tekiel (OrlokTsubodai) - I feel like this guy's died before 17. Aran (Aonar Faileas) - the hunter 18. Requiem (Drake Marshall) - Kyner from the future 19. ______ (Roadwalker) - deep in thought The Cognitive Realm 1. Mr, Red Facemask (Alvron) - likes to use commas 2. An Innocent Man (A Joe in the Bush) - definitely harmless 13. Daniyah as Herself - first blackout game! 16. Aralis (Araris Valerian) - former head-thumper back from the dead 20. ppil (STINK) - has some beef with Phil 3. Alvron (Straw) - a very confusing guy was Kiin The Spiritual Realm - Vote Tally Straw (5): Alvron, Araris, Cloud, Drake, Clanky Cloud (4): Aster, Yitzi, Flash, Roadwalker Manukos (1): Brightness Roadwalker (1): Orlok
  13. Chapter Two: Eternal Dominion The fifteen, clothed in their new bodies, ran through the deserted streets of Kae. It was odd to see what should have been a bustling center of life and trade look so dead. No light shone from houses or shops. Boxes and carts lay overturned in the streets. There was not a sound besides their footfalls and heavy breathing and— They stopped. There was another sound, too: it was like a snarl or a rasp. It was coming from directly ahead of them, and it was getting louder. A hideous creature leapt out from a side street. It was human in shape, but its bones were twisted in unnatural patterns and the savage look in its eyes was far from human. Aran charged into action, sword held in an aggressive stance. The thing didn’t appear to be armed. It didn’t do anything to defend itself as Aran plunged the sword into its side… CLINK! The sword bounced off of the monster, not even scratching the protruding bone. Alvron recovered and slashed again with all his might. The creature’s bones completely stopped the attack, and the sword flew out of his hands. The creature responded with a punch, so powerful it threw Alvron across the road and into a wall. He slid to the ground, unmoving. Everyone took a step back from the abomination. The Dakhor. It bared its teeth and charged. What followed was chaos. - StrawAlvron awoke in the Cognitive Realm. He felt the familiar pull into the Beyond, but this time, he found he had no Mark to give him form. He saw the others around him battling the Dakhor; they were glowing slightly, like the hooded man’s marks. The hooded man’s marks…hadn’t he had two extras in that box? He searched out someone—anyone—who could hear him. After a long search, he finally found stumbled into a shop not far from the others’ battle. As soon as he entered, the shopkeeper stood and looked directly into him. Could this be the man that Mr. Hooded Cloak said to look for in Kae? “I’m looking for the extra Marks,” StrawAlvron said. “Do you know what I’m talking about?” The proprietor nodded knowingly. “I have many channels across space and time. Unfortunately, they are not here.” “Where are they, then?” StrawAlvron asked desperately. “They’re currently being used as evidence, I believe.” “Evidence for what?” - TO BE CONTINUED when I have more time Straw (playing the character Alvron) has died! Here is his autopsy report: And here are the contents of his will:
  14. @The Flash You know, it comes with the job. Being the fourth wall-breaking voice in people's heads tends to unsettle them a bit. You mortals need to realize that just because I can combust the world doesn't mean I will combust the world.
  15. Quick thoughts: 1. Unless an item is specified as a "one-use item", it can be used more than once. Additionally, if an item has the "Day" or "Night" indicator, it requires an action to use. 2. Remember that you can leave your items to other players in your will for when you die. However, also remember that your will is read publicly. 3. There is no vote minimum.
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