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Aha! It's back!

>this is a good dream

>>27810542
Aw, shit.
It's already at 5? I haven't even read two yet.
Better catch up soon.

>>27810504
This is a good deam..
But boring, we came to the zone because this life was so boring so
[X] wake up and go be adorable at things until they shoot themselves

I just want to say thanks for running whilst 90% of the other quests I follow are shitting themselves to death.

>>27810504
[ x ] Wake.

>>27810504
[x]This is a good dream...

I want to know more.

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>dem tie votes

>>27810504
[x]This is a good dream...

also, why the hate on the archives?

>>27810617
Here, changing to break the tie since we are safe anyway

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>>27810504
WAKEY WAKEY EGGS AND BAKEY.

Fantastic, I'm just in time
>This is a good dream

>>27810504
You hop down off Granny's lap and bounce down the road to meet Papa in a leaping hug.

"Welcome back, Papa! Did you have a good day?"

"I did! And it was all the better now that I've seen your face," he smiles.

Hand in hand, you both make your way back towards the small house. Granny has already made her way inside so you head straight to the dinner table as Papa fills you in on his day. It's mostly mundane talk about the comings and goings of other families in the town, but it's the closest you ever get to real news around here.

Momma has set her usual, predictable meal. Bread, butter and cheese in the center of the table. A large baked potato each, and a glass of water.

There's little fuss as everyone takes their places, and the meal begins. Table talk turns quickly, as it usually does, to Papa discussing the idea of visiting "home", his country of Japan.
Your mother responds with her usual lines about having been once and how that's enough, and that Granny is too old to look after you anyway.
And then, for once, the conversation -instead of ending here as it usually does- turns to you. Your Papa looks to you, "how about you, Loli. You're old enough to come with me now. Would you like to come visit my home? It would be a lot more exciting than this village!"
Yes. Yes you want to. You want to go. This Japan place can't possibly be any less interesting than here.

But it doesn't happen. Your Momma gets angry. You don't remember what she says next, and you don't want to. All you remember is the shouting, the first plate flying, the pain as something small and sharp catches you, and the shock of blood on your face.
This was the moment you swore you would get out of this family, this place.

You awake.

>>27810947
This is not a good dream!

>>27810947
You awake to a beard. Again. This could get old very quickly.
For the third morning in a row, you've awoken to find Forester leaning over you, staring at your bandaged chest. He claims to be checking your wounds. Thus far you choose to take his word. It's either that or leave, and you haven't felt like doing that just yet. It's been a huge effort just to move from the bed to the dinner table each day when Forester serves up what he likes to call "food". It's not -bad-; you would just prefer not to live on it for too long.
Your feelings clearly aren't shared by Doggy though, who greets his food bowl enthusiastically each day.

Your strength is finally returning now, and you think you're about ready to continue your travels; provided you don't get into another situation like that any time soon. You say as such to Forester.

"Ah, well. You're the boss in the end my dear. I'm no doctor, so I can't tell you how long to rest. But I agree you should be fine. Now, if you'd like, I could show you around this local area to ease you back into things. Or we could get going to... wherever it is you want to go..."

As he trails off, you realize that you don't actually have any set goals in mind as to where you want to end up. "Ahm... well... would you... where would you suggest that I go from here? I don't know anything about what's further North from here. I just get the feeling that it's where I should keep going."

He visibly ponders for a moment. "Well, in that case, I would suggest-"

[ ] "-either the Bar-"
[ ] "-or you could hit up the warehouses."
[ ] Explore the local area.

>>27811000
The warehouse sounds interesting

>>27811000
>[x] "-either the Bar-"

Gotta get to that first world hub and maybe find Ice there (I think that was his name)

[ ] "-either the Bar-"

Is that not the place some dude that is a dead dude now told us to visit? It sounds familiar.

>>27811016
I suggest not the warehouses until we have some body armor and a good assault rifle.

>>27811000
[x] "-either the Bar-"
Why not?

>>27811000
let's go to the bar

>>27811000
>[X] "-either the Bar-"
Time to go get more chocolate from the nice man.

>>27811000
>bar
Maybe the bartender has chocolate.

>>27811088
Well, remember, we're gonna hafta get it tailored for our loli-sized frame. The soldier's webbing didn't/doesn't (Do we still have that?) fit too well.

>now I'm thinking about loli-sized exos...

>>27811000
"The bar? I think that's where Socks wanted me to go. We should go there!"
"Hmm. Well, as you wish! We can leave whenever you're ready."
You work your way out of the bed covers and start collecting your things together. Doggy picks up the change in mood, and begins to restless pad at the door.

------------------------
The cross-hair stays fixed on the girl's face as she departs the log cabin behind the old man, the dog sticking close by her side. She's moving pretty slow compared to her usual gait.
"You really think this girl is the right choice?"
"Have you been watching any of this? She might be terrible at this whole survival gig, but she's ridiculously efficient in combat when she needs to be. She's exactly what we need."
"Either that, or she's just really fricken' lucky so far."
"Well, that could be true. But it'll hardly be our loss if that's how it is."
"Mmmm. But we'd still have her death on our conscience."
"Wait... you still have a conscience...?"
------------------------

"...are we there yet?"
Forester chortles ahead of you, "almost, my dear. Just keep going for a little longer. You'll know it when we see it."

>>27811245
Are we there yet now?

>>27811245
How about now?

>>27811245
and now?

>>27811245
Perception Check

>>27811245
Come on Forester what's taking so loooooong ;_;

Rolled 7

>>27811319
Whoops my fingers are retarded

>>27811245

Soon enough, the forest surrounding the path you're following gives way to a vast, open plain. Forester continues to lead you along the path until it reaches a concrete road.

"Here you go. Just follow this road until you reach the bar. Don't worry, they're a friendly bunch around that area. Mostly. Now, I need to head back to my forest. Keep yourself safe, you hear? Good luck."

With that, he turns and leaves you and Doggy in the road. With nothing else to do, you follow his instructions and continue along the road.

Eventually, you see it. And you know it. A large clump of almost perfectly preserved low buildings, with a large dirt moat dug around the entire perimeter. There also seem to be some rusted barricades set up across all the entrances to the center of the buildings, and you can see armed men patrolling the barricades. You cheer up immensely at the sight. It almost looks like civilization.

>>27811363
Run as fast as possible toward the Bar

>>27811363
Skip on through.

No, seriously, we have to skip. It... uh... maximizes the psychological impact on the defenders.

>>27811363
As you approach the barricade, one of the men notices you.

"Wow, what's this? Am I imagining things or is there a little girl here?"

Another man, more heavily armed and armored moves to check him as he stands. "Don't worry, she's legit. I got a tip from one of my buddies this morning to expect her. Though she was supposed to be with a stalker team..."

Well, they're not shooting at you or Doggy, so they can't be all bad. You approach all the way to the sandbags that the guards are resting behind.
"Excuse me, but could you help me? I don't know where I'm going."

"Ah, sure thing," the bigger man answers you, "what is it you're needing here?"

[ ]"I'm trying to find someone."
[ ]"I want to do something fun."
[ ]"Chocolate!"

>>27811434
CHOCOLATE

>>27811434
[X]"Chocolate!"
all day err day

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>>27811434
Chocolate!

>>27811434
CHOKORRIT

>>27811434
>[X]"I'm trying to find someone, and he has CHOCOLATE!!"

>>27811434
[ ]"I'm trying to find someone"

Guys pls we have chocolate.

>>27811524
You can never have enough chocolate, hear me?

>>27811434
"Chocolate? Hmm... I don't know about that... but your best bet would most like be the bar keep." He begins walking away, clearly expecting you to follow. You obediently fall in behind him as Doggy falls in behind you. "I mean, he doesn't have all that much stuff, or great stuff. But he might just have some chocolate for you."

He ends up leading you to the door to an underground room, informs you to head in, then departs back for his post. You make your way down some concrete steps, and find yourself in a dingy little bar, mostly decorated in wood and populated with a few scruffy-looking men. You see someone you assume to be the barkeep (since he's the only one standing behind the bar), talking to one of the men. You head over in that direction.

"So, Marked One, you brought the documents from X18?"
You don't know what they're talking about, but you get the feeling you should wait until they're finished. You idly lean against the bar, droning out their talk and waiting for them to finish. The 'Marked One' suddenly turns and quickly leaves the bar, and the barkeep nonchalantly turns to you.
"Alright girly, what can I do fer ye?"

[ ]Trade.
[ ]Demand the chocolate.
[ ]Examine the men around you.

>8th time the charm? I really need me that 4chan Pass.

>>27811614
Can we get an inventory list?

>>27811614
Chocolate
Just say that one word like it is the only thing in the universe

>>27811614
examine

>>27811614
[ ]Examine the men around you. Ask if a man calling himself Ice passed by recently. And chocolate.

>>27811614
Engage cuteness hyperdrive and ask for chocolate.

>>27811614
>[ ]Examine the men around you.
>[ ]Ask if Ice has been around
>[ ]Demand the chocolate.

>>27811652
seconding

>>27811625
INVENTORY:

Hello Kitty backpack
-half-eaten Ukranian chocolate bar
-bottled water
-gravity artifact

Petyr's webbing
-A grenade
-some cigarettes

Weapons
-Short, light "rifle", loaded magazine
-Western multi-purpose bayonet.
-Soldier's handgun, whatever's loaded.

>>27811688
whoops, missed the bottom off.

Survival Gear
-Sleeping bag
-Sleeping roll
-Compass
-Torch

>>27811688
Trade the stinksticks for chocolate if cuteness fails?

>>27811688
eugh all we have is Ukrainian chocolate

request chocolate

Rolled 13

>>27811614
Would you happen to have any spare chocolate?

>>27811614
As the barkeep stares at you awaiting an answer, you take a look around the room. None of the men here look... right. They're all looking... on edge? One of them is staring after the man who just left. You don't recognize any of them though. A shame, you were expecting... what? To meet Ice again? Somehow you feel that it's just not going to happen. You didn't exactly part ways in good stead.
"GIRL!"
You're pulled out of your reverie by the bar keep.
"If you're not buying, get out of my bar. What do you want?"

[ ]Trade.
[X]Demand the chocolate.

>>27811787
try to exchange a few cigarettes for some chocolate

>>27811787
"Chocolate." You state it.

"Chocolate?"

"Chocolate." You state again. It is a phrase in and of itself.

"You... want chocolate?"

"Chocolate." How many times is he going to make you say it?

"Hmm. I probably have some about somewhere. What are you going to give me for it?"

Your eyes narrow to slits at this question. You don't respond.

"Uhh... look, I can't just give you chocolate. What are you going to trade for it?"

After a few moments' consideration, you reach into the front left pocket of your webbing -never taking your eyes from the barkeep- and take the cigarettes you've been keeping hold of. You place them on the bar.

The barkeep seems at least satisfied, and moves into a back room in search of chocolate.
He returns with a single bar. Not the best stuff, but it's better than the Ukrainian bar you currently have.

"Might I take a guess, girly, that you don't have any money?"

The question takes you by surprise, but you answer anyway. "No. Why would I have money?"

"Yeah... you're going to need it if you don't want to do everything on trade like this. I'd suggest you hit up the arena if you want some quick cash. Something tells me you'll do alright in there."

With this advice, and your newly acquired bar of chocolate, you-

[ ]Seek out the arena.
[ ]Linger in the bar and eat chocolate.

>>27811896
Linger, consume chocolate and observe

>>27811896
[x] seek out the arena

The Spetnaz will have heard of us.

We can smell their fear.

>>27811896
Munch on bar while waking to arena

Does it exist?
Original made swiss chocolate without preservatives and garbage like lecithin?
Find it.
You'll become hardcore loli.

>>27811896
Whatever we do, do NOT eat all the chocolate this time. We'll be stuck with the bad stuff again, and if everybody is going to want stuff in exchange for chocolate from here on in, it's impossible to tell when we'll acquire more.

>>27811896
seek out the arena while munching a little chocolate

>>27811896
Linger in the bar, maybe you'll see something interesting

>>27811896
This seems like a useful plan in the short term, at least. And possibly quite exciting. You get directions from the barkeep, and head for the Arena, snacking on your chocolate on the way. It's not long before you find a large neon sign hanging over a warehouse door reading 'ARENA'. This is probably the place.

Inside, you find two doorways. One clearly leads up to a balcony area, the other leads into the warehouse proper. Near this second door, a man stands near a couple of crates of gear. You approach, and ask him, "is this where I go for the Arena? I was told I could make some money here."

The man peers disdainfully at your for a few moments. "You're serious? You... want to fight? I mean, sure I'll let you in here, but don't be thinking you're anything more than meat to us just 'cause you're a little cute."

"Oh don't worry about that! If it's exciting, I can handle it!"

After another few seconds thinking, he leans over and opens one of the crates. It's empty. "Here, toss all your stuff in there. You won't need it for this and I'll look after it."
This sounds fun! You don't hesitate in your excitement, and strip off down to your bandages and underpants, tossing everything you own into the box. The mans eyes widened as you began taking your clothes off, and he turned his head awkwardly. Once you're done, he kicks open another crate. "Now put on everything in there. Once you're ready, head through this door. The rules for this are simple, all you have to remember is that only one of you will leave the room alive."
With that, he steps to one side and stares pointedly at the wall as you don your new equipment.
There's a set of clothes that are far too big for you, a belt with a holster for an old-looking revolver and a sheathed survival knife. Not much, but you assume it'll be enough. Once you're kitted out, you hop through the door to be faced with a large, poorly lit warehouse.

>>27812310
It's a complete mess of crates, containers and packing. The warehouse contents are so badly strewn over the place that you can't even see the far wall, despite the lack of actual stuff. It's almost like it was specifically placed to offer convenient cover positions for a firefight...

Above you on the left, the warehouse wall gives way to a balcony which overlooks the floor space. You appear to have drawn quite a crowd as the entire railing is filled with people.

A voice suddenly booms from a loudspeaker above you. "Welcome, survivors, to today's arena match! We have a lovely surprise match-up for you today with two new-comers both in need of some easy cash! In one corner, we have the fresh young lad accused of banditry near the cordon. In the other, the up-and-coming legend of the Zone, the Angel of Death! And now, without any further ado, let the fight: BEGIN!"

A cheer is let from the balcony, and whatever this is has clearly started.

[DC8 Perception Check]

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>>27812417
Sharp loli vision activate!

Rolled 14

>>27812417

Rolled 1

>>27812417
our senses are high

Rolled 16

>>27812417
d20 I guess?

>>27812444
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE

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>>27812444 (you)

Rolled 11

>>27812463
Luckily, >>27812443 counts

Also
>>27812443
>>27812444
>Consecutive
>Trips
>Nice

>>27812417
>>27812444

The mess around you, the raucous cheering of the crowd, the lack of any basic description of what you're even doing here... It's too much. You just... you're lost. You have no idea what's happening. You stand, dazed, looking left and right and simply trying to gain any clue as to what is expected of you...

The clue arrives in the form of a loud BANG and a flash emanating from somewhere to your front. Followed immediately by a blinding flash of pain and a smattering of blood on your cheek.

[DC 12 OHMYGODWHATSHAPPENING]

Rolled 16

>>27812521
LOLI SPAZ ACTIVATE

Rolled 19

>>27812521
oshit

Rolled 2

>>27812521
It's stabbing time. You remember, Loli. Stabbing.

>For clarification, all rolls in this quest will be a best of three D20.
>Nat20 is crit success, Nat1 crit fail. 1's cancel 20's and vice versa.

>>27812554
Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit okay

>>27812549
Whew, that was close. But >>27812546 means it's stabbing time, right?

>>27812521
>>27812546
It's painful. But not major. The pain is in your left arm, there's not as much blood as you could be and you still feel it. That'll do for now.
Your eyes fix on the position the gunshot came from. You see a youngish man, almost a boy, leaning around the corner of a storage container before you, no more than 5 meters away. How did he even miss from there?

He's realized now that his shot hasn't finished you and is bringing his gun to bear on you again.

[DC10 Dodge, Duck, Dip, Dive and Dodge]

And

[ ]STAB HIM IN THE FACE
[ ]SHOOT HIM IN THE FACE
[ ]CUTE HIM IN THE FACE
[ ]CRY

>>27812521
IT LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVES! But seriously man where were you? I was loving this quest!

>>27812624
such rude :^(
>>>/b/

Rolled 6

>>27812633
>[ ]CUTE HIM IN THE FACE

Rolled 5

>>27812633
[X]STAB HIM IN THE FACE
murder time fun time

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>>27812624
>get the fuck off /tg/ u fucking quest faggots
wrong fucking board for TRADITIONAL GAMES. Fucking autists
>tg
>all about quests and shit
>U wot m8

Rolled 19

>>27812633
[ ]STAB HIM IN THE FACE

Shooting is good, but stabbing is what Loli does best.

Rolled 8

>>27812633
Cute him in the face, just enough to get close, then stab him in the face.
Silly boys!

Rolled 16

>>27812633
>[X]STAB HIM IN THE FACE
>[X]Try not to cry
>[X]Cry

Rolled 13

>>27812633
Cute then stab!

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>>27812647
>Life was happening without my consent. Really unavoidable and kinda sucked.

>>27812624
>I'm sorry you feel this way, anon. Please take the issue up with Moot and the admins though. They refuse to give us our own board and endlessly direct us back here.

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>>27812653
you go to /b they actually like lolis there. gtf off tg quest fags

>>27812685
godspeed

>>27812624
Man, just filter quest in subject line and move on. /tg/ is slow enough to have room for us all.

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>>27812683
bait. The board if for traditional games, i hardly see how quest threads are a traditional game. this whole thread is full of shit posts. fuck u and your fedora

>>27812653
Loli fags ought to go to /b/
You guys

>>27812749
Go to /lit/ where u belong

>>27812727
they see him questing
they hatin'

>>27812754
>>27812727
quest thread are just a collective version of stuff like "books where you are the hero" like white wolf and the like

so yeah, perfectly fine here
don't like it? filter or leave?
think there's too many quest threads? go have a look at the number of dickgirls threads on /d/ and stop crying

>>27812633
>>27812685
Having hit you in the left arm, he's adjusting his aim to your right side. Accordingly, you dodge left. He fires, and the round sails past you. He adjusts again, going for your center mass. You duck, and again the round sails within inches of you. He fires again in quick succession, but you dip behind a nearby crate and the bullet ricochets away. You dive over the crate to close the distance as a round passes over you. As you rise up from the ground, you instinctively dodge a single pace to you right, and he fires yet another poorly aimed shot your way.
Then you realize you've just left yourself standing out in the open, almost point blank from the lad. And his gun is pointed squarely at your chest.
He pulls the trigger-

>>27812891
-and his gun clicks empty.

His eyes widen. He looks to you.

You grin a toothy grin.

You draw your survival knife from your side.

The crowd is screaming for blood.

>>27812921
BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD

>tegreah corn
Close enough

>>27812921
I like how this is going.

>>27812891
Ignore the shitposters, OP, quest threads are and have been /tg/-related. This has been discussed and confirmed multiple times. Now stab the fuck out of that guy.

>>27812921
You take a single step forwards. In a sudden blind terror, he tries to take a pace backwards and trips. You lunge as he falls, and drive your knife forwards into his chest. You take careful aim though, and press to your left, avoiding his heart. You still slide comfortably between his ribs, though, and definitely puncture his lung. He's going to die anyway, so that doesn't matter. But he won't be dying quickly, so it's good.
[-1 Humanity]
He screams in agony. Good. He deserves it. He shot you after all. You twist the knife, pull it out, and roll off him as he hits the floor. You slip back behind cover, giving him just enough space that he believes he has a chance to recover this fight.

[DC6 BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD]

Rolled 17

>>27813044
SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE

Rolled 7

>>27813044
MILK FOR THE KHORNE FLAKES

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>loli quest

Suicide you fucking pedoshits.

Rolled 13

>>27813044

Skulls for Doggy!

Well, more like thigh bones for doggy, since he can chew on them and bury them!

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>>27813064
Hahahaha. This guy doesn't understand the joy of small children slaughtering everything in their path. Poor sod, hopefully he can be enlightened.

>>27813115
Just ignore him, he wants attention. Don't give it to him.

>>27813129
Oh I know, I just like the image.

>>27813044
Gotta KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL

>>27813064
>Not wanting to be the little girl

>>27813044
>>27813052

You wait for the lad to pull himself back to his feet. He's got some spare rounds in his pockets, it seems, as he pulls them as he reaches for his gun. You wait for him to have a firm grasp on it before you appear behind him, running your blade along the inside of his wrist as you pass him.
His squeals delight you in ways you know they shouldn't. He drops the gun and tries to leap back to face you. He's too slow though, you've already disappeared back into the mess of cargo containers.

The crowd is roaring their approval for you.

The would-be bandit clearly catches on quick, as you watch him drop the handful of bullets and pull his own survival knife. He moves it into a position that would defend his vitals.
Silly newbie. Short blades like that can't be used defensively. They're only for gutting helpless fools.

You appear again, rolling across the ground towards him. He catches your movement and turns to face you, but too slow. You slice across his knee, taking the tendon in a single blow. He falls heavily. You're already back into cover. The audience are deafening you with their screams of excitement. But if they're deafening you, they're deafening him too.

You can't hear it, but you see his breath coming in gasps and wheezes now. You need to finish up fast before he gives up and dies from the punctured lung.

You decide to make this as showy as possible, and move into the open and steadily walk towards him. He's twisting and turning, trying to figure which cover you'll come from next. In his panic, he isn't watching the open approach as you move directly at him.
When you reach him, you lean forward and pluck the knife from his trembling fingers. You're close enough to hear his wail of terror even over the raucous shouting from the balcony.

>>27813273
GIVE HIM A KISS ON THE CHEEK BEFORE HE DIES

>>27813273
With a knife in either hand, you slide your body up against his back, reaching around as if to give him a hug. You hold the embrace for a moment, and the boy seems to calm a fraction.
You tense your arms, and yank backwards. The force isn't quite what you'd have liked- you are small after all, but it has a good effect. The knives cleave into his throat from below, and carve a good portion of his throat. A decapitation would have been amazing, but the sheer spray of blood is more than satisfactory.

[-1 Humanity]

A klaxon, even louder than the crowd, sounds. You're just about able to make out a voice telling the victor to exit the arena.

>>27813297
YES! KISS OF DEATH!

>>27813331
A hug is fine too

>>27813331
Better get outta there.

>>27813331
Hugs are okay.

>>27813331
Kiss him on the cheek before stepping out!

>>27813331
"AMAZING! JUST AMAZING! WHERE? WHERE DID YOU LEARN TO MOVE LIKE THAT?"
You're greeted by an ecstatic fight manager. He pulls you into a tight embrace, disregarding the thin layer of blood coating your upper front half.
"THE CROWD LOVED IT! YOU ARE HAVING SUCH A BONUS FOR THAT FIGHT! PLEASE! PLEASE STAY ON! FIGHT AGAIN! THAT WAS AMAZING!"

"You make sure to keep the knives pointed in a direction unlikely to harm him as you ask him bluntly: "Will there be chocolate in it for me?"

"YES! ALL THE CHOCOLATE YOU CAN EAT! I'll even get you a place to stay! You can stay here with me tonight, and fight again in the morning?"

[ ]Fight again.
[ ]Don't fight again.

>>27813462
[x]Don't fight again.
This shit's too gauche. Maybe we'll be back eventually.

>>27813462
[x] Don't fight again.
Not for now, at least.

>>27813462
>[ ]Don't fight again.
A one hit wonder. We can come back later with our comeback hit.

>>27813462
>[X]Don't fight again.
We have a promise to keep.

>>27813462
[ ]Don't fight again.

He already gave us a bonus. We'll play with his toys again if we need more chocolate money. We didn't come here just to settle down to another quiet boring life.

>>27813462
>[X]Don't fight again.
smile, take the money and leave before you get killed

>>27813530
This is actually so gay aghaghagha

>>27813462
"Hmm. Maybe some other time," you tell him. "Could you put me down now, though? I have places to be."

He looks disappointed, but puts you down nonetheless. After a short time of mopping the blood off yourself, getting changed back into your own clothes, collecting your kit and your reward money (you have no idea how much it's worth, since you've never had to deal with money before), you head outside to find Doggy still waiting patiently for you.
Your new wealth may come in handy in the near future, so you're sure this was a good investment of your time and effort. However, as more folk give you sideways glances and clear a space around you as they leave the Arena, you get the distinct impression there may be some downsides to your show.

That can wait for later though. For now, you

[ ]Ask around after Ice.
[ ]Go and attempt some real trading.
[ ]Look for adventure!

>>27813758
[x]Go and attempt some real trading.
Gotta test out this reward.

>>27813758
>[ ]Ask around after Ice.
He might be able to tell us about this money stuff.

>>27813758
>[x] Ask around after Ice.
We hafta tell him we're okay, after all.

>>27813758
[ ]Ask around after Ice.
maybe he's here... somewhere...

>>27813758
[X]Ask around after Ice.

>>27813656
This is actually so edgy aghaghagha

>>27813758
You decide to start asking around after Ice. This place was pretty near to where you were, and it sounded like this was the direction he was supposed to have been heading in.

[DC18 Humanity Check]

Rolled 13

>>27813932
Welp

Rolled 12

>>27813932
let's try to be a cute totally not murderer
:3

Rolled 15

>>27813932
If this fails, we can ask Doggy to sniff him out for us.

Rolled 20

>>27813932
not looking godd, it is.

>>27813965
>too late
damn shame

Rolled 5

>>27813965
*good, but whatever. It wasn't looking godd either.

>>27813965
Damn shame you were too late.

>>27813945
>>27813950
>>27813951
This is what happens when you stab a boy

>>27813965
Ffffffffuck

>>27813991
We only lost two humanity in that fight. We would have failed anyway.

>>27813932
As you approach each group of people generally lingering around the area, they set on edge. For some reason, none of them are willing to indulge any information to you, even if they may have had some.
After almost an hour, you're pretty sure you've asked everyone in the area, but no-one will even talk to you properly, let alone give you a straight answer.

The entire thing seems pretty hopeless. Just as you're about to give up hope, one of the nearby guards makes his way over to you.
"Lass, I don't know how helpful I can be, but... We were supposed to be expecting you to arrive with Socks' team. But they never showed. They've got their own personal camp in some buildings up to the north west of here, though. You might want to try hitting that up. They could be out that way."

Well, it's better than nothing. You give him your honest thanks. Doggy, however, simply growls at him. He scarpers away as you plan your next move.
The buildings aren't that far outside the dirt moat...

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>I hate to pull this, but I'm falling asleep at the keyboard here. Would anyone be opposed to me stopping here for the night and continuing this thread tomorrow?

>>27814084
Sure, go ahead. Catch some much needed shuteye, Comrade.

>>27814084
Yes, but I would be opposed to you ever stopping. Go to bed.

>>27814084
Night.

>>27814084
Man, that means I'm going to have to go to sleep. You've really put me in a predicament.

Rolled 18

>>27814084
night,