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"I would like it for there to be some base metals, though you really should add a layer of dirt and or sand to allow plants to grow, alternatively you could have the moon be made out of nothing but precious materials and the planet it circles having a more natural amount of ore with mortals wishing to get to the material rich moon."
Or you could just have the plants grow directly out of the metal. We're gods. We could have gold trees that bear sapphire fruit and silver bushes with diamond berries.

"Kyuu makes a good point, you know. The more abundant a "precious" metal is, the less precious it's going to be. Maybe you just want shiny things though..."

Ceartas chuckles to himself
"Yes? That's what I said. Maybe pay attention when people are talking."

Ceartas laughs

"Maybe you should say something worth listening to."

11822
Mafia / Re: Mafia Marathon (Semi-bastard) Round 14
« on: July 13, 2016, 10:30:49 am »
What makes you suspicious of them?

11823
"I would like it for there to be some base metals, though you really should add a layer of dirt and or sand to allow plants to grow, alternatively you could have the moon be made out of nothing but precious materials and the planet it circles having a more natural amount of ore with mortals wishing to get to the material rich moon."
Or you could just have the plants grow directly out of the metal. We're gods. We could have gold trees that bear sapphire fruit and silver bushes with diamond berries.

"Kyuu makes a good point, you know. The more abundant a "precious" metal is, the less precious it's going to be. Maybe you just want shiny things though..."

Ceartas chuckles to himself

Leans forward as though getting a better look at Na Mé.

"Well then, you'd better get to work, hadn't you? don't want to keep us all in suspense, eh?"
"Givst thou mine permission to work my will upon the firmament?"

Ceartas shrugs, frowning

"You don't need anyone's permission, brother. I imagine, however, things will be cheaper if we work together. Your decision though."

The Library begins to come to "life", so to speak, and immediately (and silently) begins to work.

-at this point vimbr's face just screams "help me"-
Clearly, vimbr's memories of her(?) interaction with Amber cause her distress. Copy, then remove them.

Amber begins to calmly drink some of the tea that she did not pour onto herself her eyes closing her body shivering in some kind of delight and after finishing a few more gulps in q relieved tone her voice sounding lively and much less cracked and raspy.
"...I have not drank anything  in...so long."
Clearly, Amber's hibernation caused her(?) to feel unpleasant. Copy her memories of her time in the void, then remove the feeling of thirst from them.

Regardless of whatever the other deities do, create several Faithful, all next to each other in a cube-shape. Order them to reproduce.



Ceartas' frown deepens, his grip on his staff tightening.

"You are a sickening being, you know that? You create something, force it to worship you and ignore all other divine beings while giving it no agency.

Not only that, you're attempting to take very personal things from our fellows without permission and then altering it! What is your malfunction!?"


((DS has a point. Assuming worship rules are going to be similar to what they were, you'll get minimal - if any - Essence income from that.))

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Mafia / Re: Mafia Marathon (Semi-bastard) Round 14
« on: July 13, 2016, 09:59:05 am »
Also, given the hand you claimed, how do you explain the Sword of Damocles above you, hm?
I don't think I claimed. Please quote the post in which I claimed my role, please.

Ah right, another misreading on my part. It appeared to me you were claiming the freaky looking hand with the sword above it. Hand of Thing, rather than Hand of [Thing]. I'm not doing well with punctuation this round...

I'm going to switch my vote over to Moonlit, for now. The claim of a hand (not even a concrete one!) doesn't sit well with me. Seems like a surreptitious attempt at getting someone else to claim, too.

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Leans forward as though getting a better look at Na Mé.

"Well then, you'd better get to work, hadn't you? don't want to keep us all in suspense, eh?"

11826
Other Games / Re: SALES Thread
« on: July 12, 2016, 09:59:04 pm »
Perhaps not, then.

11827
It happens. It'll probably slow down a bit once folk get busy...

... with their own things.

It's mostly nonsense anyway.

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Ceartas clears his throat loudly, coughing and spluttering before swallowing something. He pokes Amber gently in the side with his staff.

"Well then. I think I'd appreciate it if you kept your distance. Wouldn't want any of..."

He gesticulates toward Amber, palm out with fingers splayed.

"... whatever is going on with you, I s'pose."

"We should begin our plans to craft the world."

Ceartas sniffs

"Who died and ma-"

Stops and glances toward Amber

"Er... sorry, love.

Anyway, you're late to proceedings, sunshine. Make your case for what you want, and I imagine these fine folk'll decide whether it's worth consideration."


Grumbles quietly to himself

"Didn't even introduce themselves, cheeky mare..."


11829
Other Games / Re: SALES Thread
« on: July 12, 2016, 09:35:30 pm »
Might want to take this elsewhere, but of a de-rail...

11830
"It does not speak well of your abilities if you, as the god of fire, cannot extinguish flames without aid."

Ceartas sighs, shaking his head, mumbling

"Such a waste of tea, too..."

11831
Well, I'm super sad I don't care for Discord now :P

11832
I know, but you could add it to this thread too. And also a link to the IF thread while you're at it :P

11833
"Bear in mind I am the God of Justice, and Justice does not necessarily mean law."

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You may want to put a link to the discord in the OP.

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"Justice is a illusion."

Ceartas scratches his nose for a moment, then sticks his pinky in his ear, twisting it around before pulling it out and examining it.

"Justice is actually a social construct, one I quite like to watch in action. What do you do?"

The thief would shake his head at the wolf-woman, muttering under his breath, "Oh, everybody's a critic." He'd brighten up considerably after a moment, and, in a blink of an eye, move to Ceartas' side, smiling widely. "My name's Oszust. I imagine we'll get to know each other very well."

"Hands where I can see them, there's a good lad.

Retributive Justice isn't really my bag, but it can be just as interesting as other varieties."


((Remembering Ceartas has no eyes :))))

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