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From: "Christopher P. Brown" Total length: 41570 words / 177 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the
+ Total length: 42782 words / 182 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the
length of this entire page, including all the extra bits and bobs. Not
just the story.) There have been 148 messages posted over 157 days since the first
-post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .94. There have been 155 messages posted over 160 days since the first
+post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .96. This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over
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WHAT DO YOU DO
+++Pirates?! Again?! Alex groans, unfortunately he’s run into this crew +of dastardly mostly cybernetic punks in the past. Nasty group back home, +always kept the precinct busy. Not necessarily with the detective work, +it was always a little obvious when they showed up. They have a flair +for the dramatic.
+Alex shouts to Inky & Jarrod “Come on, we need to get in one of +those balloons and fast!” he then darts off in the direction of the +nearest abandoned balloon in the market place, not looking to see if his +companions had followed him.
+internally I know these guys have pulled off smaller heists, +they could just be attacking the hotel to plunder riches from its +guests. They don’t seem the likes of a retrieval team.. Then again, that +Blavin fellow has multiple teams working for him, and he doesn’t seem +all too picky about how they get the job done, it wouldn’t be surprising +if he’d hired some brigands hoping they’d get the gems faster.
+Alex conjures up another bug, a stag beetle this time, and casts it +away at the pirate ship. It’ll probably take some time to catch up, but +once it does we’ll be able to keep an eye on the pirate’s ship and +general actions, at least within line of sight of the bug.
+As Alex reaches the balloon he grabs the ruby hilted dagger and cuts +the mooring lines keeping it down, and jumps into the basket preparing +for take off.
+
You spot a balloon that has already been knocked half loose of its +mooring by the pirate attack. The basket is listing to the side and +tugging at the one remaining rope tying it down Its owner scurries +around in circles trying to secure it.
+The vertical panels of the balloon are all different colors, creating +a brilliant rainbow pattern. The large woven basket is large enough for +maybe three people.
+You leap inside, swinging the ruby hilted dagger at the remaining +mooring line. The balloon owner cries out in dismay. The basket shifts +beneath your feet as the balloon tugs it skyward.
+In the burner, a small sunspoke—a minor fire elemental—is merrily +burning away, producing a modest flame that is hot enough to lift the +balloon slowly above the market into the sky. There is a knob valve on +the side of the burner to allow more oxygen to flow in, thereby feeding +the sunspoke and encouraging it to burn more intensely and raise the +balloon higher and faster. The valve is currently only about one third +open.
+A pile of blankets in one corner of the basket—and that area of the +basket itself—is covered in blood. Somebody injured in the pirate attack +must have temporarily climbed into the basket looking for cover? As +you’re about to look away, something large-ish (small for a human, large +for an animal) under the blankets shifts and moves.
+++Inky stares after Alex’s sprinting figure before shrugging and +stepping towards one of the stalls selling sandwiches bowled over by one +of the large boulders. They place some loose change on the stall’s +wooden sign that had tipped over on the ground and pocket one of the +sandwiches displayed inside an open chest oven. Next, they pick up +several of the scented candles scattered on the ground by the crash, +throwing some coins in the direction of the disoriented vendor before +continuing at a leisurely pace up the steps to the hotel, taking in the +balloonship and surrounding scenery. The members of their merry party +arriving first can hold their own as well as the fort of a hotel.
+
You do a little leisurely shopping as the vendors and other shoppers +put out fires and tend to the injured. With a couple scented candles and +a sandwich safely in your pocket, you start to climb the cloud steps, +enjoying the scenery as you go. Bread and Confidence have quite a bit of +a head start on you, and are nowhere to be seen. As the stairway winds +around the mountainside, the market and its bustle recede from view, and +soon you are quite isolated and alone.
+The majesty of creation is humbling here: the endless, roiling ocean +of cloud; the towering mountain of rock. It’s as though this was the +creator’s playground when they were still trying to figure out scale. +Before they quite got it right for human-sized creatures.
+About halfway up your climb, it starts raining sheets of paper. You +snatch one and read it. Some heroic fantasy about slaying demons and +facing great peril. You grab another. A bodice-ripping romance. Another. +A gourmand’s food tour of Basmentaria, eating their way from coast to +coast. A murder mystery whodunnit. An aetherwael handler’s guide to +interplanetary travel. How to grow your own fortified pumpkins. On the +Care and Maintenance of Fortles. The Rise and Fall and Rise of Palace +Runesocesius. Within a minute, you have fists full of an entire +library’s worth of snippets and passages.
+~
+It looks as though Alex will approach the hotel by balloon from the +non-pirate side. And Inky’s approach by stair will deposit them at the +hotel entrance, roughly pirate-adjacent.
+WHAT DO YOU DO
+ +++As Alex spots the sunspoke valve he grabs it and cranks it up to the +2/3 mark. “Sorry little friend, we’re going to need a little bit more +juice”. The baloon lurches upwards as air rushes in feeding the +sunspoke, causing it to burn more intensely. After setting the sunspoke +ablaze and shouting back to the balloon’s owner Alex takes account of +his surroundings. It’s during this time he spots the bloodied, moving +blankets. They seem to writhe, as though something beneath them is +injured.
+Gripping the dagger firmly in one hand Alex grabs the blankets from +the corner of the balloon basket revealing whatever lay beneath.
+
The sunspoke stretches its little arms and wriggles its little +fingers. It sighs happily, luxuriating in the extra fuel. It burns twice +as bright, shooting a hot jet of bright yellow flame up into the +parachute. The sunspoke starts to glow a molten red, and you start to +rise faster.
+As you rise up over the peak, you can finally spot the Runesocesius. +The grand hotel is draped over the top of the mountain, clinging to it +like a dragon resting on its hoard.
+The “cyberplasms” as Confidence called them have docked to the side +of a tower on the other side of the peak from you. They have shot a +large hole in the side of the tower, and you can see them now starting +to zipline into the building. A thick plume of black smoke billows out +of the side of the tower, carrying pages and pages of loose paper into +the air with it. They rain down like snow. The tower must house an +extensive library.
+You cautiously pull back a corner of the bloody blankets, jeweled +dagger raised and ready to strike. You reveal a small bloody furry blob. +You see two big round eyes, a short-snouted face, and enormous pointed +ears. It quickly looks away from you, chirps pathetically, and trembles +as it cowers in place. You have found a frightened hemogoblin +stowaway!
+WHAT DO YOU DO
+Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria
++Pirates?! Again?! Alex groans, unfortunately he’s run into + this crew of dastardly mostly cybernetic punks in the past. + Nasty group back home, always kept the precinct busy. Not + necessarily with the detective work, it was always a little + obvious when they showed up. They have a flair for the + dramatic.
+Alex shouts to Inky & Jarrod “Come on, we need to get + in one of those balloons and fast!” he then darts off in the + direction of the nearest abandoned balloon in the market + place, not looking to see if his companions had followed + him.
+internally I know these guys have pulled off + smaller heists, they could just be attacking the hotel to + plunder riches from its guests. They don’t seem the likes of a + retrieval team.. Then again, that Blavin fellow has multiple + teams working for him, and he doesn’t seem all too picky about + how they get the job done, it wouldn’t be surprising if he’d + hired some brigands hoping they’d get the gems faster.
+Alex conjures up another bug, a stag beetle this time, and + casts it away at the pirate ship. It’ll probably take some + time to catch up, but once it does we’ll be able to keep an + eye on the pirate’s ship and general actions, at least within + line of sight of the bug.
+As Alex reaches the balloon he grabs the ruby hilted dagger + and cuts the mooring lines keeping it down, and jumps into the + basket preparing for take off.
+
You spot a balloon that has already been knocked half loose + of its mooring by the pirate attack. The basket is listing to + the side and tugging at the one remaining rope tying it down + Its owner scurries around in circles trying to secure it.
+The vertical panels of the balloon are all different + colors, creating a brilliant rainbow pattern. The large woven + basket is large enough for maybe three people.
+You leap inside, swinging the ruby hilted dagger at the + remaining mooring line. The balloon owner cries out in dismay. + The basket shifts beneath your feet as the balloon tugs it + skyward.
+In the burner, a small sunspoke—a minor fire elemental—is + merrily burning away, producing a modest flame that is hot + enough to lift the balloon slowly above the market into the + sky. There is a knob valve on the side of the burner to allow + more oxygen to flow in, thereby feeding the sunspoke and + encouraging it to burn more intensely and raise the balloon + higher and faster. The valve is currently only about one third + open.
+A pile of blankets in one corner of the basket—and that + area of the basket itself—is covered in blood. Somebody + injured in the pirate attack must have temporarily climbed + into the basket looking for cover? As you’re about to look + away, something large-ish (small for a human, large for an + animal) under the blankets shifts and moves.
+++Inky stares after Alex’s sprinting figure before shrugging + and stepping towards one of the stalls selling sandwiches + bowled over by one of the large boulders. They place some + loose change on the stall’s wooden sign that had tipped over + on the ground and pocket one of the sandwiches displayed + inside an open chest oven. Next, they pick up several of the + scented candles scattered on the ground by the crash, throwing + some coins in the direction of the disoriented vendor before + continuing at a leisurely pace up the steps to the hotel, + taking in the balloonship and surrounding scenery. The members + of their merry party arriving first can hold their own as well + as the fort of a hotel.
+
You do a little leisurely shopping as the vendors and other + shoppers put out fires and tend to the injured. With a couple + scented candles and a sandwich safely in your pocket, you + start to climb the cloud steps, enjoying the scenery as you + go. Bread and Confidence have quite a bit of a head start on + you, and are nowhere to be seen. As the stairway winds around + the mountainside, the market and its bustle recede from view, + and soon you are quite isolated and alone.
+The majesty of creation is humbling here: the endless, + roiling ocean of cloud; the towering mountain of rock. It’s as + though this was the creator’s playground when they were still + trying to figure out scale. Before they quite got it right for + human-sized creatures.
+About halfway up your climb, it starts raining sheets of + paper. You snatch one and read it. Some heroic fantasy about + slaying demons and facing great peril. You grab another. A + bodice-ripping romance. Another. A gourmand’s food tour of + Basmentaria, eating their way from coast to coast. A murder + mystery whodunnit. An aetherwael handler’s guide to + interplanetary travel. How to grow your own fortified + pumpkins. On the Care and Maintenance of Fortles. The Rise and + Fall and Rise of Palace Runesocesius. Within a minute, you + have fists full of an entire library’s worth of snippets and + passages.
+~
+It looks as though Alex will approach the hotel by balloon + from the non-pirate side. And Inky’s approach by stair will + deposit them at the hotel entrance, roughly + pirate-adjacent.
+WHAT DO YOU DO
+ + ]]> +++As Alex spots the sunspoke valve he grabs it and cranks it + up to the 2/3 mark. “Sorry little friend, we’re going to need + a little bit more juice”. The baloon lurches upwards as air + rushes in feeding the sunspoke, causing it to burn more + intensely. After setting the sunspoke ablaze and shouting back + to the balloon’s owner Alex takes account of his surroundings. + It’s during this time he spots the bloodied, moving blankets. + They seem to writhe, as though something beneath them is + injured.
+Gripping the dagger firmly in one hand Alex grabs the + blankets from the corner of the balloon basket revealing + whatever lay beneath.
+
The sunspoke stretches its little arms and wriggles its + little fingers. It sighs happily, luxuriating in the extra + fuel. It burns twice as bright, shooting a hot jet of bright + yellow flame up into the parachute. The sunspoke starts to + glow a molten red, and you start to rise faster.
+As you rise up over the peak, you can finally spot the + Runesocesius. The grand hotel is draped over the top of the + mountain, clinging to it like a dragon resting on its + hoard.
+The “cyberplasms” as Confidence called them have docked to + the side of a tower on the other side of the peak from you. + They have shot a large hole in the side of the tower, and you + can see them now starting to zipline into the building. A + thick plume of black smoke billows out of the side of the + tower, carrying pages and pages of loose paper into the air + with it. They rain down like snow. The tower must house an + extensive library.
+You cautiously pull back a corner of the bloody blankets, + jeweled dagger raised and ready to strike. You reveal a small + bloody furry blob. You see two big round eyes, a short-snouted + face, and enormous pointed ears. It quickly looks away from + you, chirps pathetically, and trembles as it cowers in place. + You have found a frightened hemogoblin stowaway!
+WHAT DO YOU DO
+ + ]]> +Total length: 41570 words / 177 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the +
Total length: 42782 words / 182 minute read. (Mind you, that’s the length of this entire page, including all the extra bits and bobs. Not just the story.)
-There have been 148 messages posted over 157 days since the first -post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .94.
+There have been 155 messages posted over 160 days since the first +post on July 13, 2022 for a daily post rate of .96.
This is a game that me and the kids in the basement are playing over email.
@@ -4781,6 +4783,129 @@ bounding up the cloudstuff steps.WHAT DO YOU DO
+++Pirates?! Again?! Alex groans, unfortunately he’s run into this crew +of dastardly mostly cybernetic punks in the past. Nasty group back home, +always kept the precinct busy. Not necessarily with the detective work, +it was always a little obvious when they showed up. They have a flair +for the dramatic.
+Alex shouts to Inky & Jarrod “Come on, we need to get in one of +those balloons and fast!” he then darts off in the direction of the +nearest abandoned balloon in the market place, not looking to see if his +companions had followed him.
+internally I know these guys have pulled off smaller heists, +they could just be attacking the hotel to plunder riches from its +guests. They don’t seem the likes of a retrieval team.. Then again, that +Blavin fellow has multiple teams working for him, and he doesn’t seem +all too picky about how they get the job done, it wouldn’t be surprising +if he’d hired some brigands hoping they’d get the gems faster.
+Alex conjures up another bug, a stag beetle this time, and casts it +away at the pirate ship. It’ll probably take some time to catch up, but +once it does we’ll be able to keep an eye on the pirate’s ship and +general actions, at least within line of sight of the bug.
+As Alex reaches the balloon he grabs the ruby hilted dagger and cuts +the mooring lines keeping it down, and jumps into the basket preparing +for take off.
+
You spot a balloon that has already been knocked half loose of its +mooring by the pirate attack. The basket is listing to the side and +tugging at the one remaining rope tying it down Its owner scurries +around in circles trying to secure it.
+The vertical panels of the balloon are all different colors, creating +a brilliant rainbow pattern. The large woven basket is large enough for +maybe three people.
+You leap inside, swinging the ruby hilted dagger at the remaining +mooring line. The balloon owner cries out in dismay. The basket shifts +beneath your feet as the balloon tugs it skyward.
+In the burner, a small sunspoke—a minor fire elemental—is merrily +burning away, producing a modest flame that is hot enough to lift the +balloon slowly above the market into the sky. There is a knob valve on +the side of the burner to allow more oxygen to flow in, thereby feeding +the sunspoke and encouraging it to burn more intensely and raise the +balloon higher and faster. The valve is currently only about one third +open.
+A pile of blankets in one corner of the basket—and that area of the +basket itself—is covered in blood. Somebody injured in the pirate attack +must have temporarily climbed into the basket looking for cover? As +you’re about to look away, something large-ish (small for a human, large +for an animal) under the blankets shifts and moves.
+++Inky stares after Alex’s sprinting figure before shrugging and +stepping towards one of the stalls selling sandwiches bowled over by one +of the large boulders. They place some loose change on the stall’s +wooden sign that had tipped over on the ground and pocket one of the +sandwiches displayed inside an open chest oven. Next, they pick up +several of the scented candles scattered on the ground by the crash, +throwing some coins in the direction of the disoriented vendor before +continuing at a leisurely pace up the steps to the hotel, taking in the +balloonship and surrounding scenery. The members of their merry party +arriving first can hold their own as well as the fort of a hotel.
+
You do a little leisurely shopping as the vendors and other shoppers +put out fires and tend to the injured. With a couple scented candles and +a sandwich safely in your pocket, you start to climb the cloud steps, +enjoying the scenery as you go. Bread and Confidence have quite a bit of +a head start on you, and are nowhere to be seen. As the stairway winds +around the mountainside, the market and its bustle recede from view, and +soon you are quite isolated and alone.
+The majesty of creation is humbling here: the endless, roiling ocean +of cloud; the towering mountain of rock. It’s as though this was the +creator’s playground when they were still trying to figure out scale. +Before they quite got it right for human-sized creatures.
+About halfway up your climb, it starts raining sheets of paper. You +snatch one and read it. Some heroic fantasy about slaying demons and +facing great peril. You grab another. A bodice-ripping romance. Another. +A gourmand’s food tour of Basmentaria, eating their way from coast to +coast. A murder mystery whodunnit. An aetherwael handler’s guide to +interplanetary travel. How to grow your own fortified pumpkins. On the +Care and Maintenance of Fortles. The Rise and Fall and Rise of Palace +Runesocesius. Within a minute, you have fists full of an entire +library’s worth of snippets and passages.
+~
+It looks as though Alex will approach the hotel by balloon from the +non-pirate side. And Inky’s approach by stair will deposit them at the +hotel entrance, roughly pirate-adjacent.
+WHAT DO YOU DO
+ +++As Alex spots the sunspoke valve he grabs it and cranks it up to the +2/3 mark. “Sorry little friend, we’re going to need a little bit more +juice”. The baloon lurches upwards as air rushes in feeding the +sunspoke, causing it to burn more intensely. After setting the sunspoke +ablaze and shouting back to the balloon’s owner Alex takes account of +his surroundings. It’s during this time he spots the bloodied, moving +blankets. They seem to writhe, as though something beneath them is +injured.
+Gripping the dagger firmly in one hand Alex grabs the blankets from +the corner of the balloon basket revealing whatever lay beneath.
+
The sunspoke stretches its little arms and wriggles its little +fingers. It sighs happily, luxuriating in the extra fuel. It burns twice +as bright, shooting a hot jet of bright yellow flame up into the +parachute. The sunspoke starts to glow a molten red, and you start to +rise faster.
+As you rise up over the peak, you can finally spot the Runesocesius. +The grand hotel is draped over the top of the mountain, clinging to it +like a dragon resting on its hoard.
+The “cyberplasms” as Confidence called them have docked to the side +of a tower on the other side of the peak from you. They have shot a +large hole in the side of the tower, and you can see them now starting +to zipline into the building. A thick plume of black smoke billows out +of the side of the tower, carrying pages and pages of loose paper into +the air with it. They rain down like snow. The tower must house an +extensive library.
+You cautiously pull back a corner of the bloody blankets, jeweled +dagger raised and ready to strike. You reveal a small bloody furry blob. +You see two big round eyes, a short-snouted face, and enormous pointed +ears. It quickly looks away from you, chirps pathetically, and trembles +as it cowers in place. You have found a frightened hemogoblin +stowaway!
+WHAT DO YOU DO
+Some of the creatures who inhabit the world of Basmentaria