>>46838831
>>Daughter Rescue
>>Inventing Carbonated Drinks and Snack Chips

>>46838831
>Military Prowess
>Daughter Rescue

>>46838831
>Artifact Investigation
>Daughter Rescue
And see if we can get her to take the artifact she took previously on her way out.
Me thinks we could plan a heist....

>>46838831
>>46838955
supporting this

>>46838955
supporting

>>46838955
You tell Duncan, Caitlyn, Legion and Gilbert to pour whatever time they have into finding the rest of the artifacts. While they worry about that, you worry about Vanessa.

The contract that binds her is tight. So tight, the only way to allow her to escape it is to breach it through truly horrible and disgusting methods. She must commit an act that can be deemed 'Lawful Good', at least through the judgment of a jury of her peers. You hole up in your office and contemplate this for a long time, going through all possible plans. You narrow it down to a few.

>Attack Davison, Goldberg and Whoever the Whatever, potentially ruining your relationship with hell
>Plan an elaborate heist, with little to no chance of success
>Sacrifice Legion, and trick her into slaying him, thus removing a 'blight' from the mortal realm
>WARNING NSFW: Hire your Lawful Good Lawyer to Baptize Vanessa, costing her all of her demonic powers
>Other

>>46839306
Turn shen into what Legion is and then have her kill him. Leave an obvious clue about it's weakness that she would know.

>>46839355
Doesn't work that way, Shen is dead. Cruz' soul was sucked. Very big difference.

>>46839519
Can't we get him another soul then? Just a single one for now to make him easy tier to kill?

>>46839567
No, a corpse is a corpse. With Necromancy you could make something happen, but it wouldn't be a thrall, just a regular zombie without any of Shen's traits or powers, and those aren't worth nearly as many good karma points

Hire your Lawful Good Lawyer to Baptize Vanessa, costing her all of her demonic powers

>>46839306
>>WARNING NSFW: Hire your Lawful Good Lawyer to Baptize Vanessa, costing her all of her demonic powers

She had a chance to use them wisely

>>46839306
>Plan an elaborate heist, with little to no chance of success
How little considering we have a partner on our side, an inside man, and our own substantial power?

>>46839759
Little enough that hijinks will inevitably ensue

>>46839774
Lethal hijinks? or fun hijinks?
is there a way to grant vanessa more power if she loses her succubus powers?
like how we are a human, who got empowered

>>46839827
>Lethal hijinks? or fun hijinks?
Yes
>>46839827
>is there a way to grant vanessa more power if she loses her succubus powers?
Yes

But it looks like there's two votes for the depowering, so unless there's a sudden landslide of votes I'm gonna start up the fear engine

>Hire your Lawful Good Lawyer to Baptize >Vanessa, costing her all of her demonic powers

>>46839306
>>Plan an elaborate heist, with little to no chance of success

>>46839982
time to do great good for the sake of great evil
may heaven forbid us

>>46839720
You decide that, rather than force Vanessa to perform an act that would hurt her, and rather than risk getting her into real trouble with the underworld, you need to take matters into your own hands. And by your own, you of course mean someone else's.

You dust off your evil rolodex and find the card for the very same lawyer who defended you years ago, when you were trying to secure custody of Vanessa. You establish a connection with the Plane of Immortals, and sit on hold for about five minutes. You are put through.

"You've reached Janet Blanc, Attorney at Law, how may I defend you?"

>"I need you to come with me to hell to splash some water on my daughter so I can bring her home and love her again."
>"I apologize for disturbing you, but I need your help."
>"I require aid, Miss Blanc, and I will pay handsomely for it."
>Other

>>46840157
>>"I apologize for disturbing you, but I require aid, Miss Blanc, and I will pay handsomely for it."

>>46840157
>"I require aid, Miss Blanc, and I will pay handsomely for it."
>"I need you to come with me to hell to splash some water on my daughter so I can bring her home and love her again."
She is mixed up with the wrong crowd and I need to save her

>>46840157
>other. Sorry wrong number

GUYS STOP. We need to wait until we hear from the ex.

>I apologize for disturbing you, but I need your help.

>>46840326
You try to remain as polite as you can, asking for Blanc's aid in this most arduous of quests. She listens intently, asking the occasional question, and when you finally finish, you can hear paper rustling and a pen scribbling down notes.

"I see. Well, I do have an opening where I might pencil you in, but I have to let you know I've retired from adventuring. As such, my fee will be substantial. I'm thinking something in the ballpark of ten thousand kilograms of platinum. Of course, this will be payable after we recover the asset."

>"Deal"
>"No deal"
>"I don't have that much" (You don't)
>Other

>>46840615
>>"I don't have that much" (You don't)
Maybe coordinate with the ex?

>>46840615
>i don't have thay much. The ex might though.

>>46840615
"Bitch do you think this is a game?"

>>46840636
You tell her you can't afford that much, but that you might know someone who can

>Ask your ex, thus owing her a gargantuan favor
>Don't ask your ex, screwing her over

>>46840767
>Call our Ex and explain the idea to hear her input

Jesus Christ guys, We're off to a lovely weekend few sessions. We need our EX involved with this shit, she might lift the ban if we do this WITH her. Don't go with the most extreme option without her input on this.

>>46840767
>>Don't ask your ex, screwing her over
>" GIve me it for free, or DIE!"

>>46840823
You open a conference connection, including your ex. You disturb her in the middle of a meeting, but when she hears the topic of the conversation, she is more than happy to blow off work for it.

After some shrewd negotiation, she manages to talk Janet down to almost half the asking price, with the promise of keeping her on retainer for a few months and helping her to get in touch with some powerful Archdemons. When all is said and done, Janet casts a sending spell to deliver the necessary contract directly to your desks. You both sign, and the deal is done.

"Thank you, both of you. I'll be in touch," Janet says, cheerfully. She disconnects, leaving you alone in the connection with your ex. An awkward silence follows.

>"So...how's work?"
>"Thank you."
>"I'll repay you."
>Stutter and hang u p
>Other

>>46841061
So OP I guess shes perfectly fine with this then? Sense I asked for her input, Not her paying for it?

>"How is work? "

>>46841061
>>"So...how's work?"
>>"Thank you."

>>46841061
>>Other
>> So..... wanna bang

>>46841061
>"Thank you."
Our daughter is getting out of this, you made her current situation easier, and I have a long life, the tab will be paid, for nothing is more valuable than our beloved.

>>46841061
is she gonna be able to like...take any real job now in hell/heaven? The wife's opinion on this? Are we gonna be accused of child-abuse in a court of law?

>>46841109
>>46841218
"Vanessa isn't going to be able to hold another job down here, but I'm fine with that. I never wanted her to have to put up with the kind of shit I did when I was starting. Surprisingly enough, demons and devils can be real assholes. I had to kill, and maim, and manipulate my way to where I am, and it took centuries. If I had to choose between knowing these bastards have their claws in her, and never seeing her again, I honestly..." you hear her trail off here. You sense a bit of solemn regret in her tone.

>Comfort
>Change subject
>Other

>>46841346
>>Comfort

>>46841346
>Comfort her
>Also state that, Your sorry for being a fucking idiot having thought it was a good idea in letting her work for anybody besides her mother in hell or something like this.

>>46841346
>Comfort
You could come visit, or do physical manifistation calls, don't say never. She is our daughter, you and I both know we would walk into heaven for her.

>>46841346
>>Other
>"It's all your fault you miserable HAG, every time I look at Vanessa I throw up in my mouth as she reminds me of you"

>>46841381
You try to make her feel a little better by reminding her how happy Vanessa will be to see the both of you again.

"Yeah, right. I know she hates me. She has ever since the accident. Always hanging off of you like a scarf, but even when I tried to be nice, buy her things, take her out, all she could ever talk about was you. How much she missed you, or wished you were there, or how you took her to some other amazing place and bought her this and that. Do you have any idea," she pauses briefly, and you hear a light breath from the other end of the connection. "Do you have any idea what it's like to look into your own child's eyes and see absolutely nothing? Not even a shred of affection reflected back at you? Huh!? You fucking asshole!"

>"Don't pin this on me!"
>"Vanessa does love you. She just doesn't show it."
>"I guess not. My daughter loves me."
>Silence
>Other

>>46841508
>"Vanessa does love you. She just doesn't show it."
>"We'll prove it after this is all done okay?"

>>46841508
>"Vanessa does love you. She just doesn't show it."
We can work through this, she is still young, and her emotions are stunted. To say the least. She will grow as a person, and realise how amazing you have been for her, but for that to happen, we need to stop butting heads all the time.

>>46841508
>"Vanessa does love you. She just doesn't show it."

>>46841540
You try to explain that Vanessa isn't the easiest person to read, and that despite her attitude her affection for her mother does exist, albeit buried beneath a heavy and packed layer of trauma. Your explanation is followed by a long, tense silence, and finally a pop in your ear as the connection severs. You tilt your head back in your chair, sigh, and take a minute to compose yourself.

Once you've had a sufficient breather, you decide to get back to work for a while.

After the day's work is done, and dinner is finished, you find yourself with a bit of time to kill before turning in. You haven't seen your staff in a hot minute, so you decide to make the rounds just before bed.

>Visit the lab
>Visit the training yard
>Visit the medical wing
>Other

>>46841873
>>Visit the medical wing

>>46841873
>Visit the medical wing

I feel bad for Vanessa's mother in all honesty. At least its relatable.

>>46841873
>Visit the training yard

>>46841873
>Visit the medical wing

>>46842027
You scamper on down to the medical wing, where Sophia is resting after a long day of intense therapy. With her is Caitlyn, who is administering a drought of her own creation that she hopes will strengthen both Sophia's body and the unborn babe. Both of them greet you warmly.

>"How is the therapy going?"
>"Is the treatment proving effective?"
>"How long before you're up and running?"
>Other

>>46842079
>>"How is the therapy going?"
>>"Is the treatment proving effective?"

>>46842079
>"How is the therapy going?"
>"Is the treatment proving effective?"

>>46842079
>>"How is the therapy going?"
>>"Is the treatment proving effective?"

>>46842108
"The healer's say I'm progressing rapidly."

"All thanks to my patented sicky-go-bye-bye-juice!" exclaims Caitlyn proudly, shaking the glass bottle of fluorescent green liquid. "I've adjusted it a bit, so she's no longer breaking into rash or peeing irregularly. The only side effect now is extreme gains."

"It's not easy, but I'm motivated to keep it up. I'm honestly getting sick of laying around while everyone else works. I've never been much for lounging. If there was some way I could help form here, I'd love to know."

>"Focus on mending. There will be plenty of work when you're better."
>"I'll have Duncan bring up some formations and strategic notes for you to review. I get sick of them anyway."
>Other

>>46842263

>"I'll have Duncan bring up some formations and strategic notes for you to review. I get sick of them anyway."

So OP, our spymaster is Duncan with Kyle correct? Can we expand that at some point because we now have... 2/3 nations under our belt which I believe in pretty fucking big

>>46842263

>>"I'll have Duncan bring up some formations and strategic notes for you to review. I get sick of them anyway."
but
>>"Focus on mending. There will be plenty of work when you're better."

>>46842263
>>"I'll have Duncan bring up some formations and strategic notes for you to review. I get sick of them anyway."


Extreme gains? is Sophia gonna get /fit/?

>>46842294
Sophia seems pleased to have some form of responsibility again. Caitlyn interrupts to make another comment on her drought.

"This stuff is a little hard to make, seeing as I have to wrangle a bunch of virgin squirrels for the blood. Don't ask me how to check them for it. The point is, I'd like to spend some money resourcing a better supply of-" Caitlyn is cut off here by a sudden and loud clatter from the window. The three of you look over and see the wooden shutters shaking, as if something had just impacted against them.

>Keep distance
>investigate
>other

>>46842604
>Summon your sword and full armor and investigate slowly, something could've already gotten in.

>>46842604
>>investigate

I'm assuming Sophia is already in a relatively safe area

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>>46842294
You've got spies for days, I just don't name them all

>>46842502
Sophia was always /fit/. She's shaped kind of like pic

>>46842684
You call forth your hellfire sword and begin taking steps toward the window. Sophia reaches for a small knife once use to cut her fruit for lunch and brandishes it from her bed, while Caitlyn merely scurries behind her.

The window shutters shake just slightly as something jostles them. You approach slowly, ready for anything. When you reach them, you stick out a hand to tap the latch. As it flips open, the shutter swing out to reveal none other than a single raven, perched gently on the sill. It looks up at you, head cocked, and caws lightly.

>Kill it
>Shoo it away
>Watch it carefully
>Other

It's getting so quiet lately. Hm

>>46842951
>>Watch it carefully
Sophia?

>>46842951
>>Watch it carefully

>>46842951
>Watch it carefully

Isn't Ravens usually the sign of bad omens?

>>46842951

Exams are close, and so is summer. I'm assuming this affects the usual audience since they were the same people who had free time on friday.

I more often than not end up just reading over the quest because I can't always participate.

>>46843079
You hold your sword ready and watch the Raven as it peers around the room. It's tiny black eyes, set in it's feathered head, scan just about every aspect of the area before settling back on you. You watch as its wings spread, and it's beak widens with repetitive and shrill cries. The sound is quite irritating, but before you get upset enough to simply bat the bird away, it takes wing and soars away, flying down toward the ground and then back up and out of sight.

You shut the window and turn back to the others. Sophia seems tense, and Caitlyn seems terrified. You ask her why she's so distraught. She clears her throat before answering.

"Sorry, I just hate birds. They swoop around with those sharp claws and peck at your head, they're awful. And that one especially seemed to exude this creepy vibe."

>"I'm sure it's nothing to worry about, so long as we keep the windows shut."
>"Keep a lookout for it. It doesn't seem like an average animal."
>Have the guard increased
>Other

>>46843243
>>"Keep a lookout for it. It doesn't seem like an average animal."
>>Have the guard increased

>>46843243
Voting with sleepy on this one. >>46843271

>>46843243

>Have the guard increased, and move Sophia to a different room.

>>46843243
>Have the guard increased

>Other
Increasing our military.

>>46843297
You tell the both of them to be aware of the creature. After a few more words, you leave and go to inform the fortress guard to keep an eye out for the raven, or others of it's kind, and to inform you if they commit an suspicious acts. The night goes by without incident. You sleep well, as do the others, but by morning things are a bit out of control.

Dozens of the black birds have begun to gather in the courtyard, picking at the bleached and secretly plastic bones tossed around the are for atmospheric effect. The minions try to run them off, but they merely come back down to roost and hop around on their weak little bird legs.

>Order them killed
>Order them captured
>Keep scaring them
>Other

>>46843568
>Other
Do we know any... beast tamers or anything? Find out what the hell is going on here? If not
>Capture them.

Flocks of ravens... bad juju.

>>46843568
>Other
Put out meat for them someplace away from here.

If they go swarm it, normal birds, if not, somethings wrong and we should consult someone with forsight magic of some form.

>>46843568
>>Order them killed
>Other
Fucking druids.

>>46843568

seconding >>46843595

>>46843568
>>Order them captured

>>46843591
Wasn't there a creppy pasta, that said something about this? That a great number crows being a forsight for a great tragedy?

>>46843643
not a clue, However If i'm remember right Ravens are a bad Omen in ancient mythology of the Romans/Greeks.

>>46843595
You order the minions to take some meat from the larder and ride with it about a kilometer away form the fortress, keeping it out in the open all the while. Sure enough, the crows take flight and follow. For about an hour, after which they return with full bellies and much stronger cries of defiance.

At this point, Marigold is ready to order the Hellraisers to open fire on the birds just for a moment of silence. You stop her, but only for fear of causing something more troublesome. You try a few other plans, none of which work, until nearly sundown. Then, with the blood red sky making the coal black feathers of the birds really pop, the gates of your fortress creak open just slightly. The minions rush to inform you that a woman has found her way into the courtyard, and the Ravens are going absolutely mental.

>Have her brought in
>Go to the courtyard
>Other

>>46843804
>>Go to the courtyard

>>46843804
>>Go to the courtyard

>>46843804
>Go to the courtyard

It is I, Death destroyer of worlds.

>>46843844
You venture down with your Hellraisers, bursting out into the courtyard with a level of anxiety unfelt in ages, and spy the black mass of feathers from across the way. The ravens have gathered together to form some sort of ragged and moving ball, crawling over each other like maggots, crying all the while. The Hellraisers take position to attack should anything happen, but unbeknownst to the lot of you, there is nothing hostile within the mass. Instead, as you approach, the birds take wing and spread in a black cloud, eventually leaving behind but one of their number, who sits perched on the extended arm of a tall, svelte woman in a black lace corset and skirt. She stands elegantly in the middle of the yard, admiring her pet as it cocks its eye at you. When her crimson eyes set in pale skin finally come to aim themselves at you, she smiles, and lifts her arm to send the final bird up into the sky.

"Good evening, sir. I am glad to meet you, truly I am. I am called Morgan, of the Daughters of Velka. I have come to pledge myself to you, body and soul."

You wait for the punchline, but she actually seems serious.

>Send one of the Hellraisers to pat her down
>Examine her yourself
>Tell her to come closer
>Tell her to get lost
>Other

>>46844016
>>Examine her yourself

>>46844016
>>Examine her yourself

>>46844016
>Examine her yourself

Anybody know who Velka is?

>>46844016
>Examine her yourself

We pretty sure its a her yes?

>>46844053

Morgan's mother?

>>46844067
I thought that too for a moment.

>>46844040
You approach her personally, and look her over. She seems to be a normal, albeit very pale, woman. He hair is long and straight, almost wet looking really. It's black, much like Vanessa's, only your daughter has some vivacious bounce to her mane, where this is quite motionless. Her figure isn't much to write home about, but her posture and delicate, almost doll-like features give the girl an aura of femininity matched by few mortals. You reach our and feel her shoulders, arms, and stomach for anything hidden. She gladly allows you to probe her, even down to her legs. You detect nothing out of the ordinary.

"If my lord is through having his way with me, I would love a cup of hot coffee while I explain the details of my service. Or mayhaps you would rather discuss things out here, in the chill."

>"I have no openings for the likes of you."
>"Very well. Show her to the conference room, men."
>"Tell me what you're doing here, and what those birds mean to you."
>Other

>>46844134
>>"Tell me what you're doing here, and what those birds mean to you."

>>46844134
>"Tell me what you're doing here, and what those birds mean to you."

If I kill those birds, would it hurt?

>>46844134
>>"Very well. Show her to the conference room, men, but first please dismiss your birds."

>>46844134
>"Very well. Show her to the conference room, men."

- Once in private ask -

>"Tell me what you're doing here, and what those birds mean to you."

>>46844157
"Out of doors, then. Very well." She pinches the sides of her billowing skirt and kneels in a perfect curtsy. "As I said, I am Morgan, of the Daughters of Velka. If you are familiar with the Outcasts of the Southern Swamp School, you may know us. If not, I will explain briefly. We are an order of nuns, or close to it, who devote our lives to worship and researching medicines. We were deemed heretics long ago, and despite all that we have accomplished by setting aside silly hang ups like morality, cruelty, and empathy, we are still hunted by our former kin. We most often remain in hiding, but while passing through my helpers, the ravens, informed me of a most peculiar development. A woman carrying a babe of most interesting origin had come through before me, along with an army of guards and escorts. And so, for the sake of knowledge, I have come to see to the care and delivery of this child myself. I will charge nothing, I only ask for board, meals, and access to the tools and resources to continue my work. In addition to what I have promised, I will provide one more service. I will help you unlock the mystery behind those... people."

She points past you, toward the troop of Hellraisers, clad in their black and horned armor. They are still poised to attack, unwavering.

>"I'm not interested."
>"This is all quite unorthodox."
>"Very well, you have my attention."
>"You have a problem with my men?"
>Other

>>46844398
>>"You have a problem with my men?"

>>46844398
>"You have a problem with my men?"

>>46844398
>"Very well, you have my attention."
>"You have a problem with my men?"

>>46844398
>"Very well, you have my attention."

>Other
Tell the hellraisers to stand down

>>46844445
"Not a problem, exactly. It's just, well you do know that each and every one of them is being controlled psychically by the red-head, don't you? You can tell by the dead glaze in the eye, and the stiff muscle movement. They think they possess free will, but really their emotions, thoughts, and actions are all influenced by her. If I had to guess, based on the region and the relatively healthy appearance, along with the lack of any immediately apparent parasitic entities, you've got a case of "Iron Will". A species of long stagnated slime. We have a few for study, but the force she exerts, you must have a queen." She looks away from the Hellraisers, and back up to you. "Unless I'm wrong?"

>"You are. My men are loyal, simple as that."
>"Interesting. You may be useful after all."
>"I don't like your tone."
>Other

>>46844398
>other

I will ask my men to stand down if you please make the birds go somewhere else.

>>46844682
>"Interesting. You may be useful after all."

>>46844682
>>"Interesting. You may be useful after all."

>>46844682
>"Interesting. You may be useful after all; however, I've no reason to believe anything you've said. Please dismiss your birds, and we may talk more inside."

>>46844682
>>"Interesting. You may be useful after all."

>>46844739
Morgan smiles. She steps to the side a bit to get a better look at Marigold and the Hellraisers, then returns to her place in front of you.

"I won't say anything to them if it pleases you. It's a hard tablet to swallow. But if you give me access to the queen, I can see about breeding it properly. If my sisters and I are right, there is a rather effective method to breed the creatures to obey a single pattern of psionic waves. In simple terms, I can make for you a creature that would render all but the strongest of willed mortals completely under your command. That is, if that sort of thing interests my lord."

>"It does."
>"It doesn't."
>Other

>>46844920
>"It does."

I like her.

>>46844920
It does, but, we would also require a failsafe built in.

No one likes doomsday scenarios, it tends to get a shit tone of heros drawn to it.

>>46844920
>>"It doesn't."

>>46844920
>>"It does. However I don't like others tempering with what is mine. Especially with such valuable minions. I would like more information before making a decision."

>>46844920
>"It doesn't."

>>46844920
>It does indeed

>>46844920
>>"It doesn't."

>>46844997
"Of course. But, if you don't mind at all, I'd like to rest my poor feet for now. I've been walking for weeks, and nothing would be more heavenly than a hot bath and a soft bed, my lord."

>"Very well. I'll have something arranged."
>"Not quite yet. I still have more I wish to discuss."
>Other

>>46845133
>"Very well. I'll have something arranged. However we can discuss then about the child you wish to aid in birthing."

>>46845133
>>>"Very well. I'll have something arranged. We will discuss the plans tomorrow."

Kyaaaa~ my first (You) in a quest from the qm.

>>46845133
>>"Very well. I'll have something arranged."

>>46845133
>"Very well. I'll have something arranged."

>>46845184
Morgan is delighted, and you show her inside. You have someone escort her to the bathes, and then to her chambers, before turning in yourself.

The next morning you introduce Morgan at the meeting, and clue her in on the less vital workings of the business, not wanting to afford her too much information just yet. After disbanding, you turn your attention to her, and the subject of the babe.

"As I said, my helpers keep their eyes and ears open for me. Information is quite valuable for a traveler. My interest in your unborn is pure, I only wish to see what might happen with my own two eyes."

>"What do you plan to do when it's born?"
>"I can't let you near it, I'm afraid."
>"I'll take you to the mother, if you like."
>Other

>>46845341
>>"Why are you so fascinated with the unborn? What do you plan to do when it's born?"

>>46845375
supporting this

>>46845341
>Other
"Why do you call it unborn? You make it sound as a undead or something."

>>46845341
>Other
"You do realize i will have to take precautions? Like a gueas or curse, to prevent any foul play. After all, yesterday you openly admited to having no scrupules to get what you want."

>>46845341
Voting this >>46845375
The way this is being worded is weird.

>>46845375
"Forgive me, it's just that most children are so dreadfully boring. Two people fire their genetic material at one another and out pops a little bundle of randomly rolled dice. But this child is different. The father is a giant made of muscle and magical steroids, the mother is the former host of a patron deity, and to have survived the spear of a traitor, exposed to the cruel air of the outside world, starved for days, and as I have just recently come to learn, soaked in untested magical juices by some half trained witch? Forgive me, my lord, but anyone not on the edge of their seat waiting to see what manner of beast emerges from this woman's womb is simply too stupid to live."

>"You insult me, Morgan."
>"I suppose."
>"You are less gentle than a healer should be, I think."
>Other

>>46845539
>>"You insult me, Morgan."

>>46845341

supporting this >>46845375

>>46845539
Silent stare.

>>46845539
>>"You are less gentle than a healer should be, I think."

>>46845539
>"You insult me, Morgan."

>>46845539
>"You are less gentle than a healer should be, I think."

>>46845581
Morgan seems disappointed.

"Forgive me, my lord. I did not mean to offend. I only want to express my fascination with this most curious development. I swear to do all I can to insure the safety of the child, you have my word as a Daughter. All I ask in return is the right to observe it's growth and development in the mean time."

>"Very well, but stay your tongue in front of Sophia."
>"So long as you're under supervision."
>"No, I think I'd like you to stay away."
>Other

>>46845740
>>"No, I think I'd like you to stay away."

>>46845740
>>"So long as you're under supervision. You have to earn your trust first."

>>46845740
>so long as you're under supervision

Can we also place a special spell on sophia, so she can call us whenever so we can get summoned to her.

>>46845740
>"Very well, but stay your tongue in front of Sophia."
>"So long as you're under supervision."

>>46845740
>other, we need to give sophia a specific quard, duncan/legion. At all times. to be frank

Perhaps also make a special bond so we feel, when she's in danger or anything else.

>>46845837
"I would expect no less caution from you, my lord. Now, if you might show me to the mother? I'd like to give her an examination personally. I don't mean to imply, but I highly doubt you have anyone in your employ who is qualified to perform these types of procedures with any sort of competency."

>Take her
>Refuse
>Other

>>46845852
>Can we also place a special spell on sophia

>>46845954
>Take her

>Sure

>>46845954

>Take her, but she better not think she's touching sophia, without her approval.

>yes, place a spell on sophia
Guys our mistake last time, we didn't brand our property with a special spell,

Now i believe we can to protect sophia, so lets do that?

>>46845954
>>46846009
supporting this

>>46845954

This: >>46846009

hello! Can one of you fine gentlemen provide me with a link to this quests archives?

>>46846099
>www.google.com
>tg archive
>search engine: Be the beg

Np anon.

>>46846099
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive.html?tags=be+the+beg

>>46846113
tried before posting. only entry I came up with is an archive collection with thread four in it and none of the others.

>>46846133
thank you qm!

>>46846134
should've said that, then i would've liked/inked you.
Now i feel bad

>>46846153
You can find the others through the BEG tag, I just didn't use the 'be the BEG' tag at first so they aren't included

>>46846009
You walk with Morgan to the medical wing. Upon arriving in Sophia's room, you introduce the two of them, and inform Sophia of Morgan's desire to help with the baby. Sophia is nervous, but doesn't fight your decision.

Morgan pulls a chair close to the bed and sits beside Sophia, taking up her hand and cradling it gently.

"Don't worry, my lady. I may be prickly, but I keep soft hands. Now, let's see your stomach, so I can assess the damage done."

Sophia peels off her sheets, then raises her gown, revealing toned muscles, and a stomach shredded to bits by five if not six thrusts of a well sharpened spear. You can sense the sorrow and regret in her face as she exposes herself, and the desire to be anywhere but this room as Morgan begins examining her closely.

"It seems the wound was deep. I'd wager your intestines were severed. If that's true, we should reopen you and make sure to remove any objects that may lead to infection. With your permission, of course, my lady."

Sophia turns up to you, red faced and afraid.

>"Make it so."
>"It's your choice, Sophia."
>"No."
>Other

>>46846347
>"It's your choice, Sophia. You are your own person"
>Get another professional doctors opinion if possible?

>>46846347
>>"It's your choice, Sophia."

>>46846347
>>46846435

>no, we're getting everybodies expertise on this first. We need magical examinations, the whole kabam.

>also check out if this woman is reliable,

Also, did we place a spell on sophia?

>>46846347

backing

>>46846435

yeah. second opinion.

>>46846551
Everybody is three trained murderers, a sex addicted bard, a rune mage without moral objectivity, and a witch who mixed squirrel blood and who knows what in a bottle and poured it down her throat

>>46846632
sounds like the A-team in all honesty.

>>46846435
Morgan stands, covering Sophia's stomach back up with her gown and sheets. She turns to you and clears her throat.

"My lord, I understand your concern. You fear for your child, and the life of your lover."

"L-lover?" Sophia repeats, raising her hands to cover her blushing face.

"I am, after all, part of a disgraced order of sisters. But rest assured, our vows are carved into our hearts like stone tablets. I will not allow either of them to come to harm, nor can I, through inaction, allow harm to come to them. It is my opinion, founded on fifteen years of study, that this operation is the safest course. Without it, we risk infection, disease, rot, even parasitic infestation." Morgan seems to choke up a bit. She stops talking, places a hand on her chest, and takes a deep breath before continuing. "Please, you need not leave, only allow me to do my work."

She turns back to glance at Sophia, who is back to worried.

"Unless of course, you want to risk two lives for lack of faith."

>"Nice speech, but no."
>"Fine."
>"Sophia, it's your decision."
>Other

>>46846793
>"Sophia, it's your decision. I will stick by what you request, however she will be sticking around as a healer for the time being. Also... This isn't the worse thing we've brought back to the castle remember? "

>>46846793
>I HAVE KILLED ONCE, AND I SHALL KILL AGAIN IF YOU FAIL ME.
>Correct her with the lover, she's my wife,you can clearly see she's carrying my child. Go on about how in the olden days in hell, atleast people knew this.

>>46846793

backing: >>46846849

>>46846886
>she's my wife
She'll die of embarrassment

>>46846886
Don't piss off the medic, they are the only ones who save you.

>>46846849
Sophia agrees, and Morgan thanks her for her trust. She asks for some surgery tools, gloves, and a few thinks such as morphine, antiseptic, and thread.

You stand aside and watch from a safe distance as Morgan sedates Sophia, and then, humming a soft dirge, pierces her scarred and muscled stomach with a razor sharp blade.

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Wrapping here for tonight, but I'll be back in the morning. If this thread is still around, I'll use it. If not, new thread!

Thanks to everyone who showed, even if it's slow I'm always happy to write for someone! I know we have a lot more readers than players, judging by the poll, so I hope you all have fun reading this when you come to it.

Have a good one, all!

>>46847061
thanks OP and have a good one. I'll see you tomorrow.