>>39267715
Posting the character sheet.

Feltara, Champion of Rhiannon
Half-and-Half Minotauress

Height: 15ft
Body type:
>Very Muscular (with extra aesthetics, according to the first time we drank the milk)
>Extremely Busty
>Covered in Mystical, Living Tattoos
>Heavily glowing eyes
>Enlarged Horns

Spells known: (Must be concentrated on to use)
>Concussive Blast
>Iron Flesh
>Cleavage of Holding
>Storm bolts
>Empowerment

Passive Magic:
>Mesmerizing Appearance
>Fluids of Power (Healing and Empowerment from milk)

Scrolls:
>Ice Trap Spells
>Healing Spells
>Body Enhancement Spells
>Raw Magic Spells
>Glamour Spells

Equipment:
>Tower of Rhiannon (Heavily enchanted plate and mail armor)
>Masterwork Hammer
>The Queens fist(Powerful Right hand Gauntlet)
>Various Sorceress Robes

Thralls, Servants, and forces:
>Two Ravenguard
>Hereshiel (castle-bound runeborn Paladin Elf)
>Current Followers/Residents: 180

Misc. Effects:
>Actions manifest Godegg
>Impregnated (Keidran, Incubus)
>Leaking 'issues'

>>39267795
Thank you. Was just about to post that.

>>39267715
>Go now. Time to slay.

>>39267715
>Into the breach. Lets go!
>>39267805
np

>>39267715
>Go now. Time to slay.
adventure!

>>39267715
>ADVENTURE TIME

Well i'm shitfaced and tired sorry for the outburst seeya

>>39267715
>Go now. Time to lay.

>>39267940
No, we did that last time :^)

>>39267715
>>Go now. Time to slay.

>>39267918
Its alright m8. People get angry. I for one am NOT turning this into SCQ: Fantasy Edition hence why i just skipped straight to here and getting ready for battle.

Also story post always end arguments. See ya soon anon.

>>39268032
My little Zetol/Zevol is growing up!

Writing post now anons.


Glad i managed to handle that whole ordeal and shut it up with one justifiable post. Was that good/wise/smart of me anons?

>>39268336
Don't fish for compliments Zetol, but otherwise keep doin what you're doin.

He sounded pretty drunk

>>39268336
Don't ask /tg/ for advice about anything.

>>39268384
>>39268403
Less fishing more compliments and more asking for advice, but i think i'll just shut up and finish writing. Im on a phone, plus im a normalfag, so gimme a minute.

You walk away from Hereshiel and teleport down to the earth. You appear right in front of the cavern, a place you havent been in almost a week. But that was a week well spent. You have grown stronger, larger, and better in almost everyway since then, nothing shall stop you know. You jeft the familiar weight of your warhammer, only to find it alot lighter, which pleases you. Its heavy as hell to everyone else but light to you, faster swings means you can crack skulls better. You then look down at your gauntlet, The Queens Fist, and smile down as you feel the raw power in it.

Well its time to go slay demons and save the innocents! Rhiannon has blessed you with armor, magic, and self sufficiency(The tits)and she shall surely bless your work. You take out a map of the demon realm and decide:

>Go around the area your in. Clear out caves, free slaves, and slay demons
>Head STRAIGHT for the nearest city and see how badly you can screw it up
>Search for dragons. They will give gold and glory for sure
>Other

https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/1960344

posting more daughterus.

>>39268704
>Go around the area your in. Clear out caves, free slaves, and slay demons

>>39268704
>Head STRAIGHT for the nearest city and see how badly you can screw it up

>>39268704
>>Go around the area your in. Clear out caves, free slaves, and slay demons

>>39268704
>Go around the area your in. Clear out caves, free slaves, and slay demons

Lets get on the beat and see if we can pick up any leads for big game.

>>39268704
>>Go around the area your in. Clear out caves, free slaves, and slay demons

I hope we have a reputation amongst the demons, now.

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>>39268704


>Go around the area your in. Clear out caves, free slaves, and slay demons

OUR RITUAL, IS WAR! BLOOD, OUR SACRIMENT! THEIR SCREAMING SOULS, OUR HYMN!

>>39268704
>Go around the area your in. Clear out caves, free slaves, and slay demons

>>39268704
>Head STRAIGHT for the nearest city and see how badly you can screw it up
"have you a moment for the words of Rhiannon you're lady and savior?"

>>39268704
>>Head STRAIGHT for the nearest city and see how badly you can screw it up

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>>39268796

Writing post.

>>39268976
thnx bb

Sorry QM i have to go to sleep. maybe you should too
Thanks for the long session, bretty good overall.

Well the best thing to do now is find any similar caves and clear them out, just like you did with the last one. These slaves will be saved first, for they are nearest. Deciding on that you look at your map and see a place called "The pit" with a symbol of a slave next to it. That will be your primary objective, but for now you have alot of secondaries to worry about. You set out in search of caves or other places where the demon's are congregated...

>2 days later

Its been two days since you set out. During that time you encountered a slowly growing number of demon's, each one thinking it was going to get lucky and capture/kill you. Well not one of them managed to harm you nor pierce your armor. Not only that but you killed each and everyone quite easily. But as you walk you hear screaming, wailing, and the laughter of demon's. All things you are quite familiar with.

Sneaking through the corrupted woods, or as sneaky as a 15ft minotaur can be, you arrive at a hill, and below you is a large area full of tents and demons...and slaves. The demon's are using the slaves as practice for their spells and weapons. A male dragonborn is being tied uo and lashed to bits by a bladed whip held by a succubus. A elderly woman is being used as a spell tester, being engulfed in flames and used as a tester for the strength of weapons. All the while is a winged demon watching from the sky, killing people at random with black flames.

This...is...disgusting in every way. Seeing this sickens you utterly. As you look through the crowd you see all the demon's gathered around...a child with a toy. In front of him is a flaming skull, slowly approaching him with its mouth open and cackling.

>Oh. Hell. No. Charge down there now!
>Fire off a high powered concussiom beam at the skull
>Fire off a beam at the flying demon
>Test out your storm bolts
>Wait for a better chance to attack
>Other

>>39269337
>>Test out your storm bolts

Rolled 37, 22 = 59 (2d100)

>>39269337

>>Oh. Hell. No. Charge down there now!

Mid Charge, concentrate on smoke that skull.

>>Fire off a high powered concussiom beam at the skull

>>39269337
>Oh. Hell. No. Charge down there now!

>>39269337
>Oh. Hell. No. Charge down there now!

>>39269337
>Test out your storm bolts

>>39269337
>Fire off a high powered concussiom beam at the skull
then
>Test out your storm bolts
while
>Oh. Hell. No. Charge down there now!

Rolled 10, 19 = 29 (2d100)

>>39269337

>Oh. Hell. No. Charge down there now!
>Fire off a high powered concussiom beam at the skull
mid charge

>>39269428
>This

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>>39269511

>>39269428

Backing.

I'm bushed OP, gotta sleep. Thanks for the threads.

This will not stand! You charge down the hill instantly and without hesitation. Your not going to let such a horrible thing take place within your sight! Your hooves crush the ground beneath them as you tear the rock beneath you to shreds. The demon's are too busy being cruel and debaucherous to notice you, and it is already too late for them. You raise your gauntlet at the flaming skull and channel a concussive beam before firing it at the skull.

The skull shatters into bits upon being hit, letting out one last horrid scream that reverberates through the area. The demon's are all jolted away from their sights and look up to see you charging. You must have a profound effect, being a 15ft tall minotaur who looks like a ancient warrior spirit and all, for the nearest demons do a double take. Something they shouldnt have done.

Your arm raised you fire off storm bolts. The bolts fire from your wrist, and seemingly explode after hitting something. Several tents and a number of demons are blown to bits as you slide into the middle of the demonic horde, and raise your crackling Warhammer to the sky, before dropping it on the skull of a large demon. The blow produces a shock wave that sends all the surrounding monstrosities flying, and as the corpse falls you:

>Go on a rampage through them
>Tell them that retribution has come
>Fire off more storm bolts into the crowd
>Fire off a concussion beam at the flying demon
>Pray to Rhiannon, during combat with your eyes open of course
>Say
>Do
>Other

>>39270023
>Pray to Rhiannon, during combat with your eyes open of course
>Go on a rampage through them

>>39270023
>Pray to Rhiannon, during combat with your eyes open of course
>Go on a rampage through them

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>>39270023
>>Pray to Rhiannon, during combat with your eyes open of course
>>Go on a rampage through them

>>39270023
>>Pray to Rhiannon, during combat with your eyes open of course
>>Go on a rampage through them

>>39270023
>Go on a rampage through them

>>39270023
>pray to Rhiannon
>go on a rampage through them

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You scowl at the assembled throng of Demons. In front of you are hundreds of foul and disgusting forms and vistages, all looking at you. Behind them are slaves and innocent people, tied up, in cages, lying down already tortured yet still alive, and then dead. The fact that any being could have such little care about life in all its forms truly appales you and fills you with rage.

Gripping your hammer in both hands, you scowl down at the lesser beings among you and take a heavy step forward, crushing the skull of a bleeding demon beneath you.

"Rhiannon. Grant me strenth..."

You charge forward, giving off a glow of power, and the demons roar and charge back. You smash into the group, and with one sweep of your hammer send bodies flying. You sweep left and right, demons magic and attacks failing against your armor.

One demon lunges with a spear, but its head is grabbed by you and crushed in your gauntlented fist. You then hurl the corpse away and continue your assault, praying to Rhiannon as you pummel through the demons ranks.

Eventually you bring your hammer down upon something that doesnt break. Looking down its the winged demon, a female, and your hammer lies against a magical barrier as she smiles up at you smugly.

"Hey, hey, hey. Cant we talk about this peacefully~?"

"I dont talk to demons."

In response there is a burst as you stumble back from her magic, unharmed. You look back at her, your mind still praying to Rhiannkn as she sways forward smiling evily, head hidden under her helmet.

"But you just did. What a hypocrite you are! Dont worry though. I'll fix that real soon~"

She takes out a whip of energy and smiles. You heft your hammer, clench your fist, and scowl in response, causing her to let out a demonic laugh.

>3d100 tg

Rolled 50, 9, 53 = 112 (3d100)

>>39270712

Rolled 83, 88, 37 = 208 (3d100)

>>39270712

Rolled 3, 78, 4 = 85 (3d100)

>>39270712

Rolled 80, 79, 76 = 235 (3d100)

>>39270712

Rolled 65, 95, 43 = 203 (3d100)

>>39270712

>>39270712
So, what maths are we using for this?

>>39270823
The math is called Rule of Cool and i find it quite a good way of writing post and stories without too much whining about rolls, and crits, and best of X. Writing now.

>>39270712
>"I dont talk to demons."

Gah.

More like I am here to negotiate!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3oKwg6W05MU

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>>39270712


This town ain't big enough for the two of butts.

Writing guys, just drifted to sleep.

>>39271603
go get some rest Zetol, you've been running for a hell of a long time, take a break, we don't mind.

>>39271609
Fine. Guys keep thread bumped for a while. Ill be back to finish then, for now goodnight tg.

>>39271624
will do, thanks for running OP, have a nice sleep

>>39271603
Goddamn, man, just call it for the night!

Seriously, while I love you and this quest, you REALLY need to spend six or seven hours in an actual bed.

>>39271658
Appears I came too late...

Well, at least he's getting some rest.

>>39271624
See you on the 'morrow!

NEVER SURRENDER TO SLEEP!

Hammer crackling, fist glowing, and a prayer to Rhiannon in your mind, you charge the Demoness. The blue demon smile's at your approach, and takes to the sky in an attempt to be out of reach. Sadly for her you have a LONG reach. Your hand shoots out and manages to grab her by the ankle. She lets out a yell of surprise as you slam her hard into the ground.

Your hammer follows up shortly after, but she has already moved, and your hammer shatters the ground where she was. You look up and sneer at the Demoness who managed to dodge your attack. She smiles and throws out a whip of energy that wraps around your hammer arm. The whip crackles and she pulls on your gauntlet in a futile attempt to pull you down.

You pull back hard, sending her flying towards you at top speed, but you see her smile and realize you did exactly what she wanted. You raise your fist, but she is already too close, and she releases a point blank burst of black flames. They cover your body, and luckily your armor doesnt get scarred or burned, but they stick to you and make you stumble back.

The demonesd then jumps up and kicks you in the face with her hoof, which really does hurt. Before she can attempt any more gymnastics though you smack her hard with the back of your hand. She sails through the air, and rights herself quickly while laughing.

D100 tg
>Concussive blast
>Storm bolts
>Throw your hammer
>Raw untempered lightning at her
>Seduce her with your permanent glamour, then bash her skull in
>Other

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>39272144
>Raw untempered lightning at her

oi, go back to sleep

Rolled 40, 16 = 56 (2d100)

>>39272144
>>Throw your hammer
>>Raw untempered lightning at her

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>39272144
>Slam hammer into the ground and make spikes of rock fly up

Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>39272144
>>Other
BULLRUSH

Rolled 83 (1d100)

>>39272144
>>Storm bolts
>>Throw your hammer

Writing

You clench your fist as the flying demon lets loose a stream of black fire. You dodge out of the way as the nearby demons are set ablaze, screaming in pain as they are consumed. Even to their own allies these demon's are uncaring, how absolutely disgusting. The very thought of killing your allies for fun makes you want to retch to be honest. But you dont, and never would over something as trivial as that. You dodge a few more streams of black fire, before pulling back your fist and focusing your energy.

The energy is raw and untempered, just how you like it, and you punch out at her hard, causing arcane lightning to sail through the air. She moves too slow, and it burns through her right wing, causing her to scream and flail as she flies towards the ground and lands with a crash on the hard ground. As she slowly gets up you decide to take the chance and the risk. You pull back and then hurl your hammer straight at her.

It connects with her shoulder, but then again its huge, so it hits her whole upper left arm and shoulder. The crack of bones is loud and audible, along with the demoness screeching curses at you. She rises to her feet, bleeding badly and one arm limp, and you realize that though your attack was great...you left your hammer.

1d100
>Looks like your just going to have to punch her...with two fist
>Concussive beam spam
>Fire off storm bolts at her
>Glamour seduction trap
>Activate Iron Flesh, and charge
>Other

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>39272831
>Punch ground and impale her with spikes
ARMSTRONG

Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>39272831
>Activate Iron Flesh, and charge

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>39272831
>>Activate Iron Flesh, and charge

>>39272975
god fucking damnit anon, good job ruining my 96...

you don't get to roll again, ever

Rolled 8 (1d100)

>>39272831
>>Fire off storm bolts at her
then
>Looks like your just going to have to punch her...with two fist

>>39272975
Fuck you and whatever you did to piss off the dice gods.

Rolled 13 (1d100)

>>39272985
>>39273002
Fuck both of you I roll when I want

>>39273010
No you don't, you don't roll shit so stop being retarded and making it worse.

Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>39273023
make me.

Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>39272831
>>Looks like your just going to have to punch her...with two fist

I miss those modes that Scarlet had that gave bonuses and meant you couldn't get critfails, we should try and get some of those.

bump

Rolled 95 (1d100)

>>39272831
Punch her with two fists

There we are, Punch beats Flesh, and when Zetol gets back, bitch is gonna get FUCKED.

Alright im back. Got dome sleep hooorah

>>39276455
Its actually a tie between Fist and Flesh.

>>39276629
uhh nope

>>39272967
>>39272975
for flesh

>>39273002
>>39273053
>>39276435
for punch

Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>39276629
I roll too seduce.

>>39276722
....

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>>39276722

>>39276640
Originally i was going to argue that since >>39273002 chose storm bolts first it didnt count as Fist. But after >>39276722 just happened, i think i'll just go write about Fist now.

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>>39276749
>>39276733

>>39276722
Death by bosom

>>39276759
Fist or fisting?

>>39276759
>Originally i was going to argue that since >>39273002(You) chose storm bolts first it didnt count as Fist.
It still voted for Fist all the same

My brain just asked itself how seductive Fist would look like, not fisting, but seductive punching... I think this is a sign that I've been long enough without food

>>39276778
Cunt Punch

>>39276805
thats not seductive at all though

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>>39276778


Heaving around does interesting things to feltaras anatomy.

>>39276778
>How seductive
Imagine the embodiment of sex ran up to you and beat the life out of you.

Actually writing now.

>>39276978
She can beat something out of me, if you know what I mean

Aaayyyyy

>>39276778
>My brain just asked itself how seductive Fist would look like, not fisting, but seductive punching... I think this is a sign that I've been long enough without food

People demonstrating their physical superiority can be pretty attractive

>>39276978


feltara problems: cant go one day outside without drowning in demon bitches wanting her babies.

This anons gotta get soem sleep now

Well it looks like your going to have to beat the life out of her with both fist. You clench both fist and channel your energy into them. The demoness has risen to her feet by now, her one broken arm hanging limply, and her mouth is formed into a scowl. She puts a hand on her broken arm and engulfs it in the black flames. At first you think she is burning herself, but then the flames die and her arm is back to normal. Her lips form a sadistic grin as both of her hands are fiilled with black flames.

She shoots a bolt at you, forcing you to move out of the way as the ground you were standing on is destroyed. The laughs, a screeching wailing sound, and starts to fire at you with more bolts. Personally you could careless what she is shooting at you, you just want her dead. You charge at her, surprising her with how much ground you cover and how fast. In fear she starts throwing more black bolts of flame at you, but you smack them aside with your gauntlets.

By the time she fires off a third bolt you are right on top of her, having covered a large amount of ground in no time. You grab her hand as she is channeling a fourth bolt and look down at the puny demon. She looks up at you with an expression of anger, as if she could scare you off.

"Ill kill you for touching me mortal!"

You reward her defiance with a punch to the face, sending her sprawling on the ground. She slowly gets up until another punch puts her down on her back. You kneel down, and start pummeling the life out of her, beating her nonstop. She tries to rise multiple times, but your fist keeps her down until she stops. She lies there, a bloody and bleeding mess, and you look down on her brolken form with disdain.

>Crush her skull in your fist
>Rip her to bits
>Step on her
>Concussion beam her out of existence
>Storm bolts
>Other(be creative in your brutality)

>>39277194
>Step on her

These shoes are made for stomping, and that's just what they'll do~

>>39277165

eh.

If flying shit surrender and improve herself dramaticaly, she might get a chance with one's of Feltara's kids

>>39277194


In Rhiannons name, give her the blood eagle.

(https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blood_eagle)

make her feel it all the way back in hell.

>>39277194

>Take her prisoner. She probably knows were other slave markets and the like are.

>>39277194
>Breaking a wishbone, but with a person instead

>>39277194
Just kill her quick. Don't be like the demons by torturing the succubus to death.

>>39277194
>Other(be creative in your brutality)
Smash her repeatedly into the ground like the Hulk.

>Six different choices
So i guess ill wait a little then roll a d6

>>39277334
COMBINE EVERYTHING!

>>39277194
>Grab her by the leg
>look her over
"So. Say I would consider leaving your weakling bitch ass alive. What would you do to help convince me?"

>>39277237
>>39277346
we can get that info out of her and then kill her because we are not taking another sex demon prisoner unless its worth it bigtime

>>39277397
Why not? Hershiel might need the occasional stress reliever.

>>39277408
Do you seriously need to ask that?

Hershy is ours and we are his, neither of us are sharing, also remember the last time we captured a sex demon? Terrible idea as well as completely out of character for Feltara so no, we're not taking this bitch captive or using her as a stress reliever for Hershy, both entirely out of character things we've all agreed we're not going to do.

>>39277397

Pretty sure she isn't a sex demon. Even if she is, not killing her would make sure she doesn't go to Hell and warns others of what we know

>>39277408
No anon, just no. We've been over this many times already.

>>39277433
>She's a succubus
>"Pretty sure she isn't a sex demon guise, for reals"

What could she tell these 'others' that we know? All she knows is we stomped in here and started wrecking shit.

Stop trying to waifu this cunt, we are not doing it.

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well *my* perspective is; you cant just have regular everyday ordinary violence to put the fear into demons, you need SACRED VIOLENCE!

bonus points for shrinking its head to ensure its spirit (or part of it) cant escape to trouble us again (double bonus points for avin a pointy stik for eads).

>>39277432
>>39277450
Oh, I don't mean for sex.

He might want to do some demon killing himself, once in a while.

>Step on her
then
>Crush her skull in your fist

>>39277408
not going to happen

>>39277433
have you even been reading this quest?

>>39277463
we already have one for him to do that.

I need to get some work done now, good luck in combat anons, also don't be stupid.

>>39277450

She's never mentioned being a succubus. Just "Winged demon"

>>39277470
woops, forgot to link to >>39277194 for my vote

>>39277476
if you can't tell she's a succubus then you need glasses anon, the rest of us figured it out fine

>>39277476
>Attractive sexy winged demon lady with very skimpy clothes and a fondness of whips
>In the kingdom of demons, predominantly sex demons, ruled by an incubus, and where incubi and succubi have the most power

Pretty sure she's a succubus.

Rolled 1 (1d7)

Rolling

Sorry guys but her skull is getting stomped

This fetish shit deserves to be on /d/

>>39277847
They kicked off quest threads for being /tg/.

So anyway im slightly busy. As such i ask you guys, what should be the name of our hammer. Its obviously The Fist of Dorn but what do you all think it should be?

>>39277847
You act like were drinking breast milk or something m8. All we did was drink some cow milk.

>>39278027
Feltara IS the hammer.

And Rhiannon is the anvil.

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>over 9000 hours on blingee

>>39278027


ísenmód

Old English for iron heart, but also connotations of mind spirit mood temper courage arrogance pride power violence and et cetera.

so perfect for feltara.

>>39278119
Anon i love you so much right now. Thank you m8.

Anyway im back now so im going to start writing

>>39278213
my pleasure.

The demoness lies on her back broken. Her mask is broken, the horns crushed and the part around her eye's cracked. Blood dribbles from her lips, just like it drips from your covered fist, and her hair has been basically ruined. She lets out a groan of pain, and slowly raises her head to look up at you. She sneers and spits blood onto your hoof.

"I curse you to damnation mortal! I will have your soul in hell!"

You roll your eye's at the threat. Its just another boast from another demon after all. You raise your metal covered hoof above her chest and drop it hard. There is a loud cracking sound as your hoof impacts, and the demon lets out a loud scream. You raise your hoof and drop it again, and again, and dont stop until the demoness is merely a smear on the ground. You look up and around to see all the demon's staring at you, and you pick up your hammer before scowling at the assembled throng.

>Kill them all. There is no mercy for the wicked
>Just go save the slaves. You have left a big enough impression by now your sure.

>>39278165

I vote for the Minotaures of this setting to be Anglo-Saxons.

>>39278387
>"I'm gonna take a ten minute breather. If there are any demons here after ten minutes, I'll kill them. Otherwise, I'm going to just take the slaves and leave. Any of you shits lays a single wretched claw on the slaves, I will hunt you all down and turn you into my personal sadism outlets. Ten minutes starts...now."

>>39278429
Second
>>39278165
Also seconding this

>>39278387
>Kill them all. There is no mercy for the wicked

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>>39278387


SPLIT THEIR LUNGS WITH BLOOD AND THUNDER.

seriously its annoying how demons can get off scot free when killed, some way to put the hurt on them spiritually would be great.
ritual destruction of the heart is often metaphysically significant. fire is also a classically sacral element, incineration of the heart would be a good allegorical vehicle both for unmaking their demonic essence, and serving as metaphorical 'fuel' for expanding our power
this can also be easily combined with the blood eagle, for enemies we really dislike

>>39278429
I agree with this. we've made our point.

>>39278514
Holy magic or holy weapons kills demons dead. Hence why most of Pherenial's forces are holding off the crusaders frim the east. We can kill demons dead when Rhiannon awakens.

>>39278429
Very Wesker-ish. Voting for this.

>>39278550


sure I figured theres already plenty of ways to kill demons dead, but that's not METAL enough for me. I want to turn them into spiritual compost and use it to MAKE MY MONSTER GROOOW

>>39278387
>>Kill them all. There is no mercy for the wicked

>>39278429
Pfffthahaha, yes.

>>39278611
Well, we could always trap their essence in various receptacles, run it through an enchanted siv and drink it like Protein Shakes

>>39278165
>>39278165
Don't know about Isenmod, but actually calling it Iron Heart sounds pretty badass

>>39278718
>>39278611
>eating demons as calcium supplements
so METAL

>>39278773
It's also a good way to get corrupted....

>>39278779
That's what the magic Siv is for. It'll keep the demonic taint inside and let the actual power trickle out.

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>>39278773

You turn to the silent mob as they watch you with a mix of fear and curiousity. Personally a part of you wants to kill them all now, leaving no survivors. Another part of you simply wants to go free the slaves and be done with this place. Unable to decide which to do, you settle on a mental compromise. You let your hammer slide through your hands until your hand is by the head, then you raise it and slam the tip into the ground, creating a loud shockwave. The demon's all flinch, with the nearest ones moving back immediately, and you look among the crowd before bellowing your decision.

"I'm gonna take a ten minute breather. If there are any demons here after ten minutes, I'll kill them. Otherwise, I'm going to just take the slaves and leave. Any of you shits lays a single wretched claw on the slaves, I will hunt you all down and turn you into my personal sadism outlets. Ten minutes starts...now."

The demons catch the memo instantly. The winged ones instantly take off and fly away, while others run across the ground, form portals and dissapear, or ride on top of their demonic beasts and leave. Soon the entire bazaar of demon's is silent, except for the sounds of dozens of poor souls in pain. You wait 10 minutes like you said, listening for any sounds, and then set to work freeing the slaves.

You rip open metal cages, destroy demonic torture devices, and in the case of a sad few you actually had to end their misery yourself. You even managed to return the little kid to his mother, a dwarf. In total you have over 300 slaves, a very good amount of freed people.

>Take them all back right now
>Search the bazaar for maps(roll a d100)
>Other

>>39278387
I'm down with killing them. As for this?
>>39278429
>I'm gonna give you all 10 seconds to drop what you're doing, and start running. 1... 2...3...4...9....

Rolled 63 (1d100)

>>39278844
>Other
Have those who are capable help with looting and map-finding, get some people to sorting out the slaves. They need to have SOME measure of self-reliance. We're leaving in two hours.
>Search the Bazaar for maps and rare metals we can take to the forge.

Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>39278844
>Search the bazaar for maps(roll a d100)
Get the slaves to help you. Surely one of them knows where a map is kept.

Then we can bring them back.

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>>39278779


think of it kinda like one of these, but magic

Rolled 16 (1d100)

>>39278844
Bazaar also
>>39278870
This is a good idea

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>39278844
>>39278870
this

>>39278870
Well, hopefully a 63 gets something.

Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>39278870
Supporting

Alright writing post now

You look among the assembled crowd of freed slaves, who stare up at you with amazement. Among them you see people of all races and shapes and sizes, just like before. Looks like demon's dont care who they take all, as expected. Now that these people are freed though you have to make sure that they have some measure of self-reliance. Putting your hammer over your shoulder, you turn to them and begin to give them orders.

"Alright listen up. You all are now free, and under my care. Im sure that you already know that my care is more...preferable than those of your former caretakers. Before we leave here i have some jobs i need you all to do."

Looking among the crowd you see dozens of people in robes among them, each different. You call them forward and go through each one. Finding most of them to be mage's, and then finding a good portion of them trustworthy, you set them to work. They go through the people and sort them out into by usefulness, such as those with needed or worthy skills, while you take over 12 of them along and search the camp for rare metals and maps.

After a while of searching they bring back a number of scrolls, books, and weapons made from unknown steel. Finding most of the scrolls and books to be dangerous, then making sure none of them smuggled anything, you burn the books and scrolls. One human mage brings you a map of the realm and luckily it has a number of slave trading spots on it. You thank him, send him off, and then have the weapons gathered into carts.

With two hours up you decide to go back to the castle, but as you prepare to leave you hear screaming. You look up and see that it is coming from over the hill, and it sounds like a number of people.

>Go over the hill by yourself
>Take the slaves back then confront whats ever over the hill by yourself
>Take some mages, go over the hill to see whats happening
>Nope. If a slave was dumb enough to actually wonder away from safety then screw them
>Other

>>39279641
>>Take some mages, go over the hill to see whats happening

>>39279641


>Go over the hill by yourself

>>39279641
>Go over the hill by yourself
leave the mages behind to protect their friends

>>39279641
>Take some mages, go over to the hill and see what's happening
Make sure we bring at least one medic with us. Perferably two or three.

But leave plenty of mages behind as well. as >>39279731 pointed out, this could be a ruse.

>>39279641
>go over the hill by yourself

These people are beaten and broken, they are in no shape to assault demons. Have them take charge defending themselves should anything show up, but mount the hill alone to see what's happening and prevent it from coming

Rolled 100 (1d100)

>>39279641
>>39279731
Have the mages set up some kind of ward or forcefield for defence

>>39280068
WELP

WELP

WELP

We're keeping this outpost now

>>39280068
So...everyone cool with me applying this?

>>39280119
dice have spoken

>>39280119
Don't see why not

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>>39280068

>>39280119
I approve!

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Whatever that is, you need to go confront it. The slaves and mages behind you slightly move away from it as if in fear, and a number of slaves move towards your legs and some grip your armor and exposed fur as if it was a charm. You hear a few people start asking you for support, while others speak among themselves in fear. You for one are slightly annoyed by how they became scared and shriveling so quickly, do they not have any Self-Reliance. You start walking, causing people to move out of the way of your path, and head to the hill. Before you go there though, you start thinking about how bad it would be to leave the people defenseless. You turn back and look among the crowd.

"Are there any mages who know how to make barriers or wards? Prefferably a big one."

There is silence for a second before one person steps up. Her robes are black and green, with chains hanging on them. She has this weird metal head and backpiece and her robes have designs like it all over the front.

"I can make both. They are my specialty after all. What do you need?"

She looks fairly competent, what with her red eye's and seemingly nonchalant behavior, so you devide that she will do.

"Can you make a barrier or ward big enough for this entire camp?"

"Sure can. Just need some help."

"Then get to it. I have work to do."

"Your the boss."

She then walks away and gathers over 30 mages to help set up the field. You watch, the screaming still over the hill yet growing louder, as she has them set up specific symbols, sigils, runes, and designs at specific parts of the large bazaar. When she is finished she walks over to you with a smile on her lips.

"Now here's the best part."

She raises a hand as her eye's glow and all the symbols light up and then lift off the ground. They then break up into multiple flying hexagons and lines, that surround the entire camp in a white and blue field. She looks back to you and smiles cockily.

>Cont w/ options

>>39281062
...okay, I'm impressed.

She gets library access.

>>39281092
WE barely get library access what with the storms and crowguard trials.
But it's true she seems above the common chaff.

>>39281115
Eh, fair enough.

>>39281092
>>39281115
Impressive as she is, we should still have those Ravens watching her ass; she betrays us, she gets turned into paste.

captcha: usefl

Thank you for the foreshadowing, Captcha!

>her red eyes
oh-ho

>Ask her how strong the barrier is and how long it will last
>Ask her how she did that
>Ask her to accompany you to face whatever is over the hill
>Go over the hill now
>Other

>>39281480
>>Ask her how strong the barrier is and how long it will last
>>Ask her to accompany you to face whatever is over the hill
>>Go over the hill now

I'm not sure we should trust her

>>39281480
>Ask her how strong the barrier is and how long it will last
>Go over the hill now

She should stay there.

>>39281480
>Ask her name
>Ask her to accompany you to face whatever is over the hill
>Go over the hill now

>>39281500
>>39281480
This

>>39281480
>Ask her how strong the barrier is and how long it will last
>Ask her how she did that
>Ask her to accompany you to face whatever is over the hill
>Go over the hill now

>>39281480
>go over the hill

'Ill be back'

>>39281480
>>Ask her how she did that
>>Ask her to accompany you to face whatever is over the hill

So real quick cause busy. Daily reminder to discuss rhiannon appearance. Does she wear robes or go nude?

>>39281990
You mean in the castle? Cause, if so, I vote regal robes.

>>39281990
So self-reliance and fertility?
>Relying on robes
>Hiding our fertile figure behind clothes
Nope naked.

>>39281990
Whatever the hells she wants.

>>39282081
Exactly.

>>39281990

Rhiannon does what please her. She can wear a divinely beautyful dress, robes from beyond, perfect armor (forged by her minomom) or go naked

And her weapon is?

>>39281990
>>39282131
After all, remember what one of her future tenants was? Answer: Magnificence!!

>>39281990
whatever she wants, naked most of the time cos self-reliance.

>>39282192
Clearly Rhiannon's weapon is either her fists or a weapon she herself made. Maybe a halberd. They're versatile.

>>39282192
A diamond scabbard, that shapes itself to whatever she wills.

>>39282192
A massive war pick.

Smashy and stabby, in one heavy package!

>>39282192
feet.
or
shield and gunlance

>>39282192
>>39282272
seconding magical halberd.

Her wings and hair color?

>>39282131
<Appears in chain bikini> "You have called, for my guidance, and I have answered, mortal" "..."
"What?" "...Nothing, I just... assumed that the goddess of Self-Reliance and Forging would dress a little more modes-" "DON'T YOU BLOODY START."

>>39282511
I almost want to say beautiful golden hair, violet eyes, and bitchin' steel wings.

>>39282511
fiery red hair and wings.

>>39282511
White wings but shimmering gold in the light.
Hair is a golden blond.

>>39282511
Wings are six golden, seraphim style. Hair is...whatever the fuck she wants it to be.

>>39282511

Hair color is like Hereshiel's

>>39282631
>steel wings
are you talking about tecnomagical jetpacks that looks like wings ? cos' i totally dig that.

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You look up in the sky, watching the hexagons and lines circle the bazaar, before looking back down at the cockily smiling mage. This is quite impressive to be honest, and you would inquire how she did it but now isnt the time, you have more important things to do than be awed.

"How strong is this shield and how long will it last?"

"Well i made sure the others did it right, sigils and all, so it'll last until either you hit it with your hammer or for eternity. Which ever comes first."

Good enough for you. You turn to the hill with your hammer in hand and start to walk away.

"Come with me. I need your skills."

She silently follows behind you, but you feel as if she is still wearing her cocky smile. She then runs up next to you, and continues to power walk with you so she can keep up with your stride. She starts talking to you, her voice calm yet filled with excitement.

"So what are we facing?"

"I dont know yet."

She smiles wider at that.

"I imagine you dont care either?"

"If its someone innocent ill help them, if its a demon ill kill them. Simple as that."

"Sounds like a plan to me. In the meantime, can i get those tattoos?! They look nice."

"Maybe and thank you."

The two of you are almost over the hill, when a massive figure climbs over it, a demon for sure. You dont get a chance to actually see it though, for its screaming mouth opens wide and fires off a stream of red magic. Your almost too slow to react, but before you can attempt to protect the mage and yourself a set of hexagons pop up and stop the attack, spreading it around you two.

You see the mage in front of you, smiling back with her hand outstretched.

"Less than five minutes and ive already saved your life. Now can i get the tattoos?"

The demon on top of the hill screams again, towering over both of you, its mouth wide open and its body decorated in chains. You step next to the mage, hammer raised, and she looks up at with a smile. At least she's eager it seems.

>Cont w/ options

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im partial to red hair myself.

>>39283185
Actually i meant:
>3d100 tg

>>39283188
Really m8? Really? At the VERY least she couldve had red hair in the pic before you posted that crap.

Rolled 22, 93, 39 = 154 (3d100)

>>39283185
Rolland

Rolled 22, 41, 26 = 89 (3d100)

>>39283185

>>39283233
>not knowing horo.

>>39283185

Rolled 60, 70, 26 = 156 (3d100)

>>39283185
ops

>>39283301
Course i know Horo. Just wasnt expecting nudity(And i dont feel like seeing anon's post "SEE?! PROOF OF FETISH QUEST!!!" It honestly gets annoying after a point.)

>>39283307
Nice triple Zero's m8 but reroll

>>39283346
you mean it isint a fetish quest? that's a not-insignificant reason im here after all

those people are silly anyways.

>>39283346
>reroll
>>39283325

>>39283185


miss mage is suspiciously pushy. of course,'wizard' and 'ulterior motives' are practically synonymous.

Rolled 68, 94, 82 = 244 (3d100)

>>39283185

Rolled 32, 29, 98 = 159 (3d100)

>>39283185

As Feltara, I'd be outwardly indifferent but internally mildly annoyed by this witch character. Me thinks she doth presume too much at so early an encounter with a (soon to be) demigod of sorts.

On the other hand, I suppose its nice to finally rescue someone competent compared to the typical folk that almost seem to worship us

>>39283282
>>39283594
>>39283659
>three 90's

Mage doing work. Writing now.

MY question is this: if this wizard is so competent, how in the FUCK did she get captured?

>>39283849
competent demons.

>>39283935
Perish the thought.

The demon rears back and lets out another long screeching wail that pierces the air. Lifting your hammer you prepare to charge this monstrosity, but the mage stands in front of you looking up at it. She puts out her arm as multiple hexagonal shapes manifest in the air and start swirling around it. One flies down and stops in front of the two of you. She looks back at you smiling.

"Need a lift?"

You shrug and step onto the large hexagon with her, and it flies in the air as the monsters fist crushed the ground where you were. Flying in the air, and somehow not falling off, the mage raises both arms and creates a number of lines and hexagons that assault the demon, flying and slashing at it. Not one to be sitting idly by, you unleash a concussive beam and hit it right in the head. The beasts head moves back a little from the hard attack, before it raises and drops its arm down upon you two. The hexagon flies out of the way as it hits the ground and crushes the hill.

You put your hammer down and channel your energy, before putting out your fist and loosing a torrent of storm bolts. The bolts, instead of hitting the beasts, are stopped in mid air, and gather together into a large ball. Curious you look over to see the mage smiling up at you.

"Just thought it needs to be bigger is all."

The ball, surrounded by Hexagons, flies at the demon and instantly explodes upon contact with its face. The demon roars and falls back a little from the huge explosion. When it looks back its face has multiple burned and charred areas, and it looses another roar of magic that narrowly you two dodge. Apparently it needs more to go down.

>Cont

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>>39284509
grumble grumble shitty wizard grumble grumble

>>39284509
She is stealing the show damnit.

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>>39284705


see friends, this is what I have been tellings you whole time.

wizards are tricksy.

but cant being tricksy when set magic on fire.

>>39284816
She's infringing on our self-reliance!

>>39284831
I'm still weary at us accidentally setting our tits on fire, literally, with that

>>39284859
She's the epitome of self-reliance! We need somebody to help protect the people? Bam. I can do it. Need wizard to fight off big demon? BAM. I CAN DO IT. We just might've found us a party member!

>>39284859


practice make perfect yes?

thankfully, we are in kingdom of many test subject.

>>39284915
Refer to above image >>39284705

>>39284940
>>39284940
Plus, when we're pregnant enough to stop travelling, we have MONTHS to practice magic.

>>39285007
>Nature of the problem is learning a spell that turns mana into imploding napalm
>Our tits are essentially vats of mana
>Suggest practicing when we're pregnant of all things

I don't see how that improves things...

>>39285055
This suggestion is going to be terrible, and I only mean it in jest, not seriously.

Would nipple clamps be a good way to implement a cut-off?

>>39285153
your right, that was terrible

we already thought of the idea of nipple rings to magically channel our milk to Rhiannon to nurture it when we don't want the girls flowing

Picking your hammer back up, you empower it with energy, causing it to crackle and glow, and look down at the mage. Her smile must be permanent, for it has never dropped the whole time you've seen her. It honestly bothers you that she doesnt have the same attitude of awe and respect that everyone else has glued to their faces. She is either competent, foolish, or not what she seems. You can worry about that later though, there is a fight going on.

"Fly me closer. I want to hit it with my hammer."

"Will you say please?"

"Now."

"Even better!"

The hexagon flies forward at the demon, who turns and lets out another massive screech. This time though the screech is the attack. You and the mage cover your ears, and you almost drop your hammer. The mage is on a knee, and she swerves the hexagon away from one massive arm. It does manage to just barely hit you two, and your both sent through the air.

You hit the ground with a crash, protected by your strength, armor, and magic, but the mage is who your worried about. Seeing her fly through the air in the opposite direction, she manages to summon a hexagon and land on it on her back. She sloely rises back up, hand on her head, and then looks back to you. She gives a thumbs up, and then focuses on the demon as it lets out another piercing roar and turns on you.

It lets out a wail, raises its fist, and drops it down on you. You swing your hammer, charging it with power, and hit the fist. You feel the normal feeling of bones cracking, and the beasts pulls back in pain as two of its fingers are broken. Before it can attempt to crush you again though, both of its broken fingers is sliced off as the mage sends a number of spinning hexagons through its fingers. You see the cocky mage smiling as two hexagons made of hexagons...made of hexagons spin around her hands. The demon screams as its faced with two opponents to slay, its blood hitting the ground and melting it.

>Cont w/ options

>>39285153
doesn't really address the issue of OUR TITS ARE MAGIC AND THAT SPELL BURNS MAGIC

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>hexagons made of hexagons...made of hexagons
Hexagonception

D100 per chosen option tg

You:
>Wait for it to attack again then hit it with your hammer
>Concussion beam its face
>Fire storm bolts at its wounded hand
>Channel energy into your legs and jump at it with Iron flesh active(2d100)
>Have the mage come over and fly with you again
>Other
Mage:
>Fire off more hexagons at it
>Create a ward that makes attacks hit the attacker with full force(Reflection ward), put it on yourself, and get the demon to hit you
>Make a hexagon barrier for that minotaur minotaur. Maybe she will give you some tattoos as a reward!
>Send the minotaur a Hexagon shield with a ward of reflection on it. Seeing her fight a giant demon with a Hammer and shield sounds so awesome to you right now
>Fly over to the glowing and slap some protection wards on her. Also admire that body while at it. Maybe you can see those tits up close after this
>Other

>>39285339
>Channel energy into your legs and jump at it with Iron flesh active(2d100)
>Fly over to the glowing and slap some protection wards on her. Also admire that body while at it. Maybe you can see those tits up close after this

Rolled 97, 7 = 104 (2d100)

>>39285339
>Fire storm bolts at its wounded hand
>Send the minotaur a Hexagon shield with a ward of reflection on it. Seeing her fight a giant demon with a Hammer and shield sounds so awesome to you right now

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Rolled 6, 50 = 56 (2d100)

>>39285339
>Other
>Cast empowerment, quickly drink some fluid of power
>Wait for it to attack again, then GRAB IT BY ITS HAND
>FLIP IT OVER YOUR HEAD
>RUN UP ITS ARM WHILE ITS STUNNED
>SLAM THROUGH ITS FACE

Mage:
>Scream RULES OF NATURE

Rolled 51, 18, 24 = 93 (3d100)

>>39285339
>>Channel energy into your legs and jump at it with Iron flesh active(2d100)
>>Send the minotaur a Hexagon shield with a ward of reflection on it. Seeing her fight a giant demon with a Hammer and shield sounds so awesome to you right now

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>39285339

>Wait and attack with the hammer

>>39285487
Go to the corner.

Rolled 47, 43, 74 = 164 (3d100)

>>39285339
>Channel energy into your legs and jump at it with Iron flesh active(2d100)

>Create a ward that makes attacks hit the attacker with full force(Reflection ward), put it on yourself, and get the demon to hit you

>Send the minotaur a Hexagon shield with a ward of reflection on it. Seeing her fight a giant demon with a Hammer and shield sounds so awesome to you right now

>>39285204


m80 everyone is magic to some degree, you'll never keep up with the joneses with that attitude.

Rolled 80, 41, 8 = 129 (3d100)

>>39285339
>Channel energy into your legs and jump at it with Iron flesh active

Mage:
>Create a ward that makes attacks hit the attacker with full force, put it on yourself, and get the demon to hit you

This mage seems like a showstealer 'let me do it' kind, so I'm doing what I think she'd do.

Rolled 22, 74, 95 = 191 (3d100)

>>39285339
>>Channel energy into your legs and jump at it with Iron flesh active(2d100)
>Create a ward that makes attacks hit the attacker with full force(Reflection ward), put it on yourself, and get the demon to hit you

>>39285598
>>39285647
We Jump Punching the FUCK outta that guy, and she's gonna pull some EPIC Reflection Bullshit!

>>39285687
>Maybe you can see those tits up close after this
Is Hereshiel gonna hafta choke a bitch?

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Because im stupid i made this. Here.

Hexagon mage OP

You prepare to attack this demon in anyway possible. Raising your hammer, you prepare to charge until a huge hexagon flies over and stops directly on your arm. You move your arm, and it sticks to it, along with some complex rune. You look over to see the mage smiling at you...still, and then the demons hand coming down. You raise the shield, and the demon's hand is blown back bloodied as the force of its blow hits it. It lets out a pained wail, then refocuses on you.

Channeling energy into your legs, you focus on the demons face. Sitting around, waiting for it to hit you first, has never been your thing. Not only that but that mage has made you feel a little competitive. You dont plan to let her show you up, and though your quite sure that she cant take you in a fight, your also quite sure that she thinks she can. Time to prove her wrong. Legs bent and filled with energy, along with your hammer, you wait till the Demon is looking at you, and prepare to jump. It raises its hand right over you, large splashes of blood melting the ground, and drops it right when you jump. Flying by its hand, you pull pack your charged hammer, and upon reaching its twisted charred face, you smash it with all your might.

There is a loud cracking sound as your hit breaks bones in its face. The demons head snaps back hard, and it falls back ward...right on top of the mage. The mage raises a hexagon with the same symbol as yours, and the Demons shoulder is literally blown to bits. It lets out another roar, and she flies away and over to you as its blood melts the ground below it.

"So do you like the shield?"

You dont answer her, and focus instead on the giant writhing demon in front of you, preparing for your next attack.

>Jump up, drop down. Simple as that
>Get on top of it and concussion beam its chest at point blank range
>Shoot storm bolts into the wound
>Other(Be creative. Its magic after all)

Got seriously held up all of a sudden. I am very sorry guys.

Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>39287080
>Get on top of it and concussion beam its chest at point blank range

Bloodshower time.

>>39287080
>Get on top of it and concussion beam its chest at point blank range

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>>39287177
AND dubs.

I'll be taking my sexy/brutal bloodshower now, I hope.

>>39287080
>Rip its arm off from the wounded shoulder, beat its head in with it.

>>39287080
>>39287177
Uh... Yeah... Concussion beam.

>>39287080
>>Get on top of it and concussion beam its chest at point blank range

>>39287177

Let the bodies hit the floor.

>>39287080
>punch its eyeball and cast Storm bolts
fry its brain

Writing right now. In the meantime:

On a scale of Doesnt Joke much to Smiling/playing/giving a fuck is Heretical, how serious is Rhiannon?

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>>39287794
Balalaika tier

>>39287794
Wants-to-be-taken-seriously-but-can't-help-laughing-at-a-good-joke tier

>>39287794
I'd say her version of a good joke is as follow.

>Demon Encampment in a fortress
>Rhiannon knocks on gate
>"Knock knock."
>Demons: "Who's there?"
>R: "My hammer."
>Then they all die because she drops her hammer.

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>>39287794
From the same comic that the Thirdborn daughter comes from, I bring you Rhiannon's first date.

>>39287794
Easy going in general but when required she can put her serious business face.

This anon needs rest, bye bye.

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>>39287794


im thinking personally like integra, amalgamated with balalaika and her name is koko she is loco I said oh no

the trifecta of dragons.

>>39288359
Second

>>39288359
Second, Deleting old vote>>39287916

You look back down to the mage, annoyed by her for some reason you cant find, and then look back to the demon writhing in pain on the ground. Its time to end this abomination for good, and without help. How can you be self-reliant if you need this much help from someone else?

You heft your hammer over your back, and channel energy into your legs so you can jump onto the demon.

"So...shield. Do you like it?"

"Ill tell you later. I have work to do."

The mage starts to reach out to touch you until you leap away from her, breaking the ground and sending dust everywhere. She protects herself with a quick barrier, and then she is gone. You land hard on the demon's chest, causing it to wail in more pain. Looking down at its chest you think about hammering it, but decide that you need to be sure its dead. You kneel down and put your palm on its chest. You begin focusing all your energy into your arm as you prepare for a point blank concussion beam. As your hand is held there you see the living tatoos swirling on your skin, move to your armor. They congregate around your arm, taking on exotic and foreign shapes, but their glow is diminshed from not being on your skin. You smile slightly at this, and then, arm fully charged, fire off the beam directly into the demon's chest.

There is a truly massive explosion as blood and viscera fly everywhere around you. The demon is pierced and blown open from your blast, a hole in its chest, and you make sure to move back from the large hole. Acid blood rains down on you and doesnt kill you thanks to your armor, and at the familiar feeling of blood on your skin you smile.

That was fun, now what to do next.

>Go see the mage
>Go back to the villagers. You can clean up, see hereshiel, and talk to the mage later. Besides, you have metals to test and people to take care of back at home.

>>39288359
Makes sense, I can dig it.

>>39288514
>>Go see the mage
>>Go back to the villagers. You can clean up, see hereshiel, and talk to the mage later. Besides, you have metals to test and people to take care of back at home.

Don't see why we can't walk and talk.

>>39288582
Second

>>39288514
>back to the village

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>>39288531


best goddess needs best girls, its only proper.

>>39288514
>>Go back to the villagers. You can clean up, see hereshiel, and talk to the mage later. Besides, you have metals to test and people to take care of back at home.

>>39288716

So Feltera is Rhiannon's Alucard?

>>39288969
>So Feltera is Rhiannon's Alucard?
And makes Hershey Seras Victoria, I suppose.

Well now that thats done you have more important things to do, like take care of the slaves. You walk away and off the giant corpse, heading straight back to the village, the mage joining you on your way.

"That kill was nice boss. Hope i can see you do it again. For now though there are more important things to worry about, like whether or not i can get those sweet tattoos! Did i earn them?!"

"Ill tell you back at the castle."

Her eyes go wide instantly and her smile deepens.

"The castle?! You have a castle?! Guess ill call you queen from now on eh boss?"

You almost tell her your real name, annoyed by her use of such nicknames, but you all arrive at the bazaar and pass through the barrier. The freed slaves stare at you, while some bow to you, and a whole lot more kneel to you. If they didnt consider you a Demigod, Spirit, or Queen, they sure do now, no doubt about it. Glad to recieve some respect and at the same time annoyed by it, you have them all stand back up before teleporting with the crowd.

Arriving outside the castle, you walk inside of the castle with them, and Hereshiel immediately confronts you. He is frowning as he looks between you and the slaves

"You brought more people and didnt warn me?! I may be immortal, but if i cook another pie or sew another set of robes i will lose my mind! Now before i take these people, what do you have to say for your actions?!"

"They were worth it."

He lets out a sigh, and then begins escorting them away. As the last of the crowd leaves down a hall, you feel someone running a hand through your fur, and look down to see the Mage.

"So about those tattoos...can i have them now?"

"No."

"Dangit! Well i tried."

She did. You then look around and see its only you, her, and Hereshiel in here now. Hereshiel stands by, watching the two of you silently and curiously.

>Ask her name
>Ask about her magic
>Have her come with you and get cleaned up
>You, her, and Hereshiel, in the bedroom. Hereshiel wont see it coming.
>Other

>>39289507
>Ask her name
>Have her come with you and get cleaned up

>>39289507
>>Ask her name

Full introduction, on all both sides.

>>39289507
>>Ask her name
>>Ask about her magic

If she asks about our elf friend, say something that will make him flush.

Like he's our husband.

>>39289507
>Ask her name
>Have her come with you and get cleaned up

>>39289714
>Like he's our husband.

Mage: ... He's a man?

>>39289911
"In every way that counts, trust me"

Triple blush for Hershey

>>39289983
"By which I mean he's hard-working, dedicated, and loving. You pervert"

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>>39285178

"So tell me, whats your name?"

The mage smiles even wider at you. She puts out a hand with a chain hanging from it.

"Devrelia. And whats your name boss? Also who is she?"

She looks over at Hereshiel and his eye's widen while his face stays calm. The fact that Devrelia called him she makes you smile knowingly.

"My name if Feltera, and thats my husband Hereshiel."

Devrelia's face goes blank as she looks at Hereshiel, who has a blush on his face.

"...He's a man?"

You almost, almost, laugh. You look back at Hereshiel as your smile deepens.

"In every way that counts, trust me."

Hereshiel is frankly gone by this point. His blush is all over his face, and he opens and closes his mouth wordlessly, unable to form proper sentences to defend himself.

"By which I mean he's hard-working, dedicated, and loving. He is also a pervert, but keeps his hands on his work thankfully.."

You let out a laugh at the poor elf's expense and Devrelia gains her smile back.

"Good to know Queen. Nice to meet you King. Now about these tattoos..."

She apparently likes you more than you thought. You tell her it will be fine and that youll talk about it, and head off to the showers. The two of you bathe for a while, the slim and thin girl the opposite of you in every proportion from what you see, but she keeps her back to you the whole time you shower. On her back is an intricate tattoo of chains wrapped around a heart. How odd. You decide to ask her questions while you bathe.

>How did you get captured?
>Why are you so skilled with barriers and wards?
>Want some milk~
>Where did you come from?
>Why is your back to me?
>Whats the tatoo mean?
>Other

Imma be busy for a hour or two guys. Discuss Rhiannon milk and tits!

>>39290405
>Why are you so skilled with barriers and wards?
>Where did you come from?
>Whats the tatoo mean?

>>39290405
>How did you get captured?
>Where did you come from?
>Whats the tattoo mean?
>Why is your back to me?

>>39290405


>How did you get captured?
>Where did you come from?
>Whats the tatoo mean?
what is the air velocity of an unladen swallow?
>Theres no need to be shy~
>Want some milk~

>>39290405
>>How did you get captured?
>Where did you come from?
>Why are you so skilled with barriers and wards?
>Whats the tattoo mean?

if shes secretly an enemy and we show her our tits, she will be mesmerized! its the perfect ferret!