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Tarker moved his head slightly in what he hoped was a nod, too petrified to answer.

655 covered his ears as Foe began singing a love ballad.

Tam stood up as straight as he could, and then stood up even straighter.

The Reality Coefficient is Low Reality reasserted itself forcibly. It started small, with a burst of confetti, then gradually got larger from there.

Tam Tarker forcibly restrained himself from whistling. This was his first time here. He needed to make a good impression.

"I will win," Cupra rasped, seeming to grow slightly larger.

Ellis's. Cupra gritted her teeth. This was going too far. If that girl didn't act soon...

It was slain by a new foe.

Nautilus On Nautilus, water is life. The liquid that elsewhere in the multiverse is merely a combination of hydrogen and oxygen here acts as a reservoir for mystical power that sustains the many fantastical beings that call this world home. The Southern Continent The entire southern hemisphere of Nautilus is covered with land. At the south pole is the one and only mountain on the continent, from which all rivers spring. These rivers act as conduits for the great storms of the sea, who shower life-giving energy along their shorelines as they travel back and forth from the Great Mountain. But the storms travel only in set corridors: outside of these paths, the continent is a barren desert. The Northern Sea The entire Northern Hemisphere is covered with water. Most beings who dwell here do so beneath the surface in places where the water is shallow enough to be powered by the light of the sun. Not all make their home beneath the waves, however; for the sky is filled with floating islands. The Mountain The mountain of the southern pole is the largest mountain on the globe. Indeed, it is the only mountain on the globe. It is surrounded constantly by the combined power of hundreds of storms all resting atop its peak; this alone makes it impossible for any human to scale. Every drop of water in the Continents rivers comes from this eternal storm. The storms gather here because of the southern lights, which energize water more powerfully than any other light on the planet. The Storms The storms of Nautilus are no mere collections of clouds: they are alive. While they are powerful and dangerous, without the energy that they rain down upon the surface nothing on the continent would be able to survive. Storms gain intelligence upon their first trip to the Mountain. The storms must remain over water in order to maintain themselves: otherwise, they will subside and become a caelichi. The Islands The islands of the North Sea come in a variety of sizes, from the smallest newborns barely a few yards across to the most ancient islands wide enough to block out the horizon. In their youth, they soar the skies; as they grow, however, they sink to ride the waves. Whether they are old or young, however, the islands are dependent on the sea for energy. Their abilities are powered by the aqueous crystals that form their hearts. These crystals also grant them great connective power. It is by connecting to the plants and animals that live upon them that the islands gain sentience. The heart-crystals are formed from captured storms; these storms do not desire this fate. This has led to many wars between the two groups. The islands have the advantage over the storms, (hence why the storms are confined mostly to the continent), but steer clear of the Continent in order to avoid getting ganged up on.

It had gotten lost there many years ago.

655 sighed. Knowing his luck, it probably would be useful.

Jahr blinked. That... had been easier than he was expecting. --- All of a sudden, screams came from outside. @Channelknight Fadran

655 pulled out an urn.

"The Sequence quest?" queried 655.

Cupra growled. "Why won't you just die!" Melody vanished from his vision. He stopped. "Listen... the amulet rumbles. Surely, the time is soon? The time when Ariana's line is ended? The time when her binding becomes no more?"

A nonlocalized energy network. Mordite kills 100% of the time when it is stabbed into the core of a being. If a being doesn't have a core, it will still hurt - a lot (more than a glancing mordite blow, even)- but it won't instantly kill. It's going to be a lot harder to heal from, though. Unintelligible was noticeably slower, noticeably weaker from his stab wound.

Because the urn was 655's.

Which hatched into a baby dragon.

The urn dragon was also red.

It was also female. And the urn dragon was male.

And then the dragon ate him.

He was met with a faceful of powdered urn.

655 requested that the Quarkbeast return the powder to him.

A watching Narrator got a kick out of this and decided to constantly supply them with oxygen.