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>>28719869

>you hatch as a Bronze Dragon on (the aptly named) Bronze beach
>the first thing you met was an old Hermit, who was injured from your violent hatching
>you heal him
>various shenanigans ensue, such as eating all his worldly possessions and nearly killing him in a gold-induced frenzy, then rescuing from the clutches of a mad-pissed Nature Dragon
> you become best friends
>you roll two Nat 20’s whilst forging a set of armour for the Hermit as a mark of your friendship, giving it magical properties and imbuing a peace of your soul in it
>you begin building your home
>Nature Dragon destroys it effortlessly
>fight it despite being greatly outmatched
>Hermit arrives wearing your armour
>together you destroy the Dragon by magnetically turning your entire home into an entire spear and throwing it threw it’s chest
>turn the Nature Dragon’s corpse into a balla’ statue
>return back to Hermit’s home and eat a shitload of gold
>slumber for half a year
>wake up
>you are now a Steel Dragon, the second stage of your life.
>Hermit is now a great deal healthier and stronger
>tells you his history and a dick named Farow
>you agree to help him
>fly to the local barbarian tribe
>kill the chief and most of the inhabitants
>rule over the rest in your new metallic settlement named Mirror Town
>Hermit doesn’t approve of this, but the Barbarians were dicks so he lets it slide
>fly to the local inn
>Went swimming
>fucked up a locket
>possessed your best friend
>scared some guards and people
>got punched by your best friend for possessing him
>got drunk off your ass with your best friend
>woke up with a hangover and vomited up a golem
>made a drunken promise to become a knight to your best friend
>this is now an oath

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>>28719954

You currently have 38xp. You will reach the next stage of your life at 50xp

Your HP is currently 550

You abilities are:
Spew Molten Metal: Spit molten hot metal at your opponents
Forge: Forge weapons with your body
Glide: Do not expend any energy
Flight: Self-explanatory
Bite: Again, self-explanatory
Wingblade: Use your wings as an edged weapon
Tailblade: Use your tail as an edged weapon
Claw: Claw shit with your razor sharp talons
Steel Body: Temporarily become bigger, faster, stronger and gain more health.
Major Magnetic Manipulation: Control all ferrous metals, including your own bile.
Heal: Restore health and cure wounds
Possession: Anybody who wields a weapon or armour of your own creation can be controlled against their will.
Metal Detection: Detect Metal
Champion Creation: Impart a piece of your soul into an object of your creation. If it is a small object or weapon, and mortal creature that wields it will be granted your lifespan, greatly increased physical capabilities limited magnetic abilities. You can also create a Golem as your Champion, it will be sapient, and permanent as long as you live, with greater capabilities than its normal brethren.
Golem Creation: Create a creature from solid metal in any form you desire to perform a task. Very taxing and temporarily drains your health. The higher the roll, the longer it lasts. Nat 20’s are permanent.

Yes, the Hermit (Bromit) is your current Champion

Your current knowledge is:

Forging/Crafting: Masterwork
Speech: Very Advanced
Human social knowledge: Advanced
Biological/Healing knowledge: Advanced
Mining: Master

>>28720025

During the most recent thread, you accidentally discovered your ability to create metal golems...by getting hungover and throwing up. You practiced giving orders to your humanoid creation, and discovered to everyone's chagrin, that golems are fucking stupid. It's order to collect water resulted in it attempting to collect water from a nearby lake, which it tried to reach by walking straight off a cliff face.

And landed on the local Inn, despite your attempts to stop it. You then decided to try to flee the scene.

So less than 12 hours after swearing an oath to your only friend to protect mankind, you have killed four people.

Lets resume.
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>>28720411


You observe the scene from above as you begin to leave, your powerful wings carrying you above the wreckage. The Inn lies shattered, pieces of wood, brick and mortar lay strewn across the ground, some of it slipping slowly into the lake.

You watch in horror as the barmaid you healed runs in fear below, screaming bloody murder at the top of her lungs, her clothes ragged and torn from the destruction. The drunk stumbles after her has fast as he can, shouting something unintelligible about lizards. They are both clearly going to alert the town guard. The Bartender remains motionless, staring blankly at what was once his livelihood, now lying in ruins. You put it down to shock.

And finally, you turn to the face you don't want to see, the Hermit's, expecting great rage and anger, expecting him to roar and bellow at you...

But he does not.

From the cliff-side overlooking the destruction, he simply stares at you, rooted to the spot, his face an emotionless mask as he watches you attempt to flee. It is all you can do to look back.

And for the first time since he regained his youth, you see the eyes of the old man in the cave staring back. The same eyes that were full of fear the night you hatched.

"...what have we done?" he says, observing the scene below, his voice trembling.

What do you do /tg/?

>>28719869
i'm not sure op, you said that last time...what if you leave again?

>>28720442

Wait wait wait, they build the inn on the cliff face? And they never have the problem of rock falling at great speed on top of them? Bullshit, they could very well see this happening.

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>>28720547
I know I did, but I was still at Uni then. Now I'm somewhere in the countryside, and free to do shit,so I'll be here bro, trust me

>>28720598
It's built in a sort of valley, between Mt Caenor and Kano lake. Called the Bear Arms Inn (or was). You'll find it on the map here.

Holy fuck this is back? Fucking yes.

>>28720442
we apologise our asses off, and beg forgiveness.

>>28720442

What >>28720870 said, but also offer to rebuild the Inn with our glorious forging powers.
Build the bartender an Inn so glorious that he forgets everything that's happened.

>>28720870

"I'm...I'm sorry." you say, descending slightly to land on the cliff-face beside Bromit, careful not to dislodge any rocks that may tumble down. "I didn't mean...I never meant...."

"...I know." he says reluctantly, his gaze still focused on the wreckage. "I know this was an accident. You would never do this deliberately." He turns to face you, his features softening slightly. "Or at least, I hope you wouldn't."

You nod profusely.

"But...I'm not the one you need to convince." Bromit continues, turning and pointing down to where the Orc bartender stood, still rooted to the ground.

>>28720975

Heeding Bromit's words, you leap down the cliff, landing as softly as a one hundred ton lizard made of living steel can, and approach the Orc slowly, careful not to alarm him any more than you already have. Your presence seems to snap him out of his reverie, and surprisingly, he turns to face you, his face ignited with barely suppressed anger.

"I'm sorry." You blurt out, unsure of what to say. The only person you've ever spoken too properly is Bromit. "I didn't mean for this to happen. It was an accident."

The Orc glares at you, his eyes filled with fire. "As despicable as those bandits were, and as much as I hated her husband." He growls, staring you in the eye. "I don't appreciate you killing them on my property and scaring away my employees."

He takes a step closer to you.

"AND I CERTAINLY DON'T APPRECIATE YOU DESTROYING MY DAMN TAVERN." He roars, raising his fist and striking repeatedly you in a blind rage, causing 2 damage.

Your HP is now 548/550

What do you do /tg/?

>>28721959
>an unarmed orc blindly attacking a 50ft dragon
dis nigga hardcore, I say we recruit him, he clearly doesn't give a fuck about the people we just killed.

>>28721959
Build him a newer, better tavern.
Because that's our answer to everything.

>>28722134
I don't think he'd be all that willing right now. Just let him hit us for a bit, not like he's going to actually do any damage.

Do this, >>28722236, but make sure to remove all the bodies first so we can honor them properly afterwards.

>>28722134
You notice that this Orc is one of the few who has not been frightened by you since you awoke, and perhaps he would make an excellent subje-friend, he would make an excellent friend. You decide however, that now would probably not be the best time to ask him. Instead, you simply allow him to strike you until he eventually tires, which deals 3 damage to you.

Your health is now 545/550.

>>28722573
>>28722236
Leaving the exhausted Orc to care for his bleeding arms, you make your way over to the wreckage, and begin removing the corpses.

As you move them, you are able to examine them in more detail. You notice that all but one of the corpses all have the same insignia adorned somewhere on their clothing. A rough circle with a what looks like a red blade drawn across it.

Satisfied that you have found every victi-corpse, every corpse, you place their bodies carefully at a distance, and then turn back to the wreckage.

Roll a D20 for the quality of your new creation /tg/!

Rolled 2

>>28722788

Rolled 7

>>28722788
Rollin for a bumpin' club with metal strippers and shit

Rolled 17

>>28722788

first for chrome palace


>>28722966
>>28722956

dice plz

>>28723081
>>28722966
>>28722956

You begin collecting the debris leftover from the crash, and pile it into a rough square. You feel the heat rise from within as molten metal begins to spew from your mouth, covering the debris as you create a base for the building.

You then begin moving round the edge of the square, leaving a thin layer of metal as you go, rising higher as you complete each circuit until the wall is nearly 15ft high. You then continue this, but at an angle, bringing each side closer and closer together until it forms a full roof.

You repeat this with a second storey, making sure each layer has cooled before adding another.

Finally, you lay a thin layer of metal down towards the lake, before widening it when you reach the water, creating a walkway and platform that overhangs the water, all made entirely of shining steel.

You step back to admire your handiwork, a large, gleaming building now stands where the wooden inn once stood, complete with it's own docks and viewing area, all forged by your hand.

The Orc now stares in shock, once again dumbstruck by what he sees.

You turn to face him, and lower you head towards him. "This is my penance. I apologize for the distress and loss I have caused you." You look over to the corpses that now lay in a line at the edge of the lake. "If there is anything I can do..." you ask, looking back at the Orc, "Please let me know."

>>28723906

The Orc does not reply immediate, instead admiring his new home, until finally he replies. "Get rid of the bodies." He says, his voice still riddled with anger. "Dump them all in the lake." He says simply, hesitating before adding. "Except the one in cloth, leave him here. The barmaid is going to want to bury her husbands body."

You look at him inquisitively. "You do not seem particularly upset that I have caused his death." You say, glancing at the corpse. "From what I know of people...this is not normal?"

The Orc simply shrugs in reply. "He was a bastard, and the others over there were worse. You did me a favor."

You are about to reply, before the Orc interrupts you.

"Now hurry up and get rid of those bodies, and get the hell out of here before you scare away any more customers." He says, before strolling away into his new Inn.

You make your way over to the bodies, where you realize you haven't eaten for quite a while, and are terribly hungry.

What do you do /tg/?
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Just reminding you guys since it's been a while, flesh does give you sustenance, but not as much as even the most common of metals such as tin and copper. Rarer metals give you more and can even give you new abilities. Gold is like crack to you.

>>28723970
Take them out to the lake, then eat so Bromit and Tavern-orc won't see you.

>>28723906
>>28723970

Would throwing the bodies in the lake actually be enough to get rid of them? I mean I know they're just bandits an all, but even so somebody is going to ask some questions about five dead bodies floating in the lake.

>>28724124
>>28724271

You decide that simply dumping the bodies would not be sufficient, and instead opt to devour them, so as to remove all trace of their presence.

Knowing Bromit would probably not approve of your actions, you decide to take each one out to the lake before devouring it. You gag slightly as you eat each one. These men taste awful! Bitter and flavorless. Nevertheless, you are still hungry.

Finishing you meal, and making sure there are no traces of blood on your jaws, you make your way back to the shore, where the bairmaid's husband lays. A pang of guilt twinges inside you as you imagine how the barmaid must be feeling...

The barmaid! She was running to alert the guards, she must have reached them by now, it had been several hours since she ran into the distance after all. You are about to leave, before your guilt gets the better of you. You gently pick up the husband's body, and dunk it in the water, in an attempt to wash the blood off, and walk to the back of the tavern.

You create a small slab of metal, as long and as wide as a man, and as tall as his waist, before placing the body down gently. There, now he could as well be sleeping.

Confident that you have begun to atone, you rejoin Bromit on the cliff face, where he has visibly relaxed. "I heard what the Orc said, you're lucky the only people that died were bandits and a wife beater." He says, turning to you. "But I seriously doubt you're going to get that lucky twice."

You turn to Bromit, his face no longer a mask of cold anger.

What do you say/do /tg/?

>>28725125

Well it's been about an hour with no replies, so I guess either I've started this at the wrong time, or I've left it too long and nobody cares.

Probably the latter.

In any case, we'll wrap this up for now, and I'll return tomorrow at a similar time to resume.

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Right, lets see how you did /tg/.

>apologised and atoned
>built an inn
>ate some guys
>built a funeral pyre
>forgot about the barmaid who ran to get the guards

You have earned 1xp, which brings your total xp to 44! You will reach the third of your evolution at 50xp.

Until tomorrow /tg/!

>>28726451
I mostly missed this the first time around, but I liked what little I saw, so I'm now reading all of the old threads. I'll participate once I'm caught up.

Thanks for creating some good content.