<RandAFK> So, where were we going last week?
<Benhimself> Ebba laughing maniacally and preparing to smite earth with a 20-mile radius ball of rock?
- borogove is now known as Fiona
- Uqbarian is now known as Alexa
- Benhimself is now known as RyanSherbrig
- crusher_bob is now known as Ebba
<RyanSherbrig> (Okay, the maniacal laughter may be exaggerating)
- You are now known as HollyhockGod
<Ebba> was hoping to have some above table discussion about what we wanted to happen
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<Ebba> so we don;t blow up the earth by accident
<Alexa> "Ebba! What are you doing?"
<RyanSherbrig> (Well, above the table, Ryan at least is going to try to stop you IC)
<Fiona> (also not in favour of smashing into the earth)
<RyanSherbrig> (But OOC, if things fail, I'm okay with shaking up the setting a little bit.)
<Fiona> [hey luciel. just stopping by to watch?]
<Ebba> (mostly wanted to avoid the comic book like 'yaya earth is saved' now everything goes back to that way it was)
<luciel> [Yeah, never done Nobilis pbirc/pbp, I do have a local group, wanted to see what it's like, and possible vent my weird brain tremors]
<RyanSherbrig> (Well, if nothing else, the relationship between Ebba and the rest of the Familia will probably be significantly different)
<Ebba> (my suggested plan for not blowing up the earth was to use a word of command- resolve, so that the big rocks hit everyone in the head)
<Ebba> (which would esentially lead to a change in genre of how the earth works)
<Ebba> (we don't haev to explain why antiartica is now a huge crater, but there would be some interesting stff happen all the smae)
<Alexa> (Alexa is in favour of preserving the status quo in this instance.)
<RyanSherbrig> (Cthulhu would be pissed)
<Fiona> (someone could use an aspect 9 miracle to move the asteroid/world somewhere else)
<RyanSherbrig> (I have a few different plans for how Ryan might try to handle it, based on how Ebba reacts.)
<Fiona> (actually, you'd probably only need aspect 8)
<Alexa> (Does it count as being inside Ebba's Auctoritas?)
<RyanSherbrig> (Ebba's auctoritas is several orders of magnitude smaller than it)
<Alexa> (Even when she's really big?)
<RyanSherbrig> (Although she does have scaling, but then that would basically involve HER being the 20 mile diameter doomball.)
<RyanSherbrig> (It's up to Rand, I guess.)
<HollyhockGod> I presume that her Auctoritas widens as she does, but it still only goes about three feet from her body.
<HollyhockGod> Then again, her roots are all tangled in the planet-shards.
<RyanSherbrig> "Stand down, Ebba! This isn't the way!"
<Ebba> (so what about that aobve table discussion?)
<RyanSherbrig> (What more did we need to discuss?)
<Ebba> (as long as we aern't restored to the status quo afterwards, I'll probably be happy)
<Alexa> (Oh. That could be a problem, then.)
<HollyhockGod> What are you aiming for, anyway?
<Fiona> (I vote for moving the worldlet somewhere else, although possibly Ebba will have to be the one to do it)
<RyanSherbrig> (Well, status quo for the /Familia/ will probably never be the same, as I said)
<Fiona> (if we put it somewhere else, I'll drop a major creation on it, and hopefully we'll get a new world)
<RyanSherbrig> (Especially if people have to directly stop Ebba from crashing the Worldlet on Earth)
<Fiona> (aside, Ebba, what's your spirit?)
<Fiona> (so people with aspect one or more could word-of-command to move the worldlet)
<RyanSherbrig> (Curses! I was going to stick it in my jar, but that Spirit will probably make that impossible even with a word of command.)
<Fiona> (even from inside you autocritas)
<RyanSherbrig> (I'll just have to destroy it, then.)
<Fiona> (Alexa, do you have aspect 2+?)
<Fiona> (well, there goes plan hide-worldlet-in-pocket)
<HollyhockGod> I vote that you all just act to promote whatever it is your characters want, and I'll design consequences either way.
<HollyhockGod> So, Ebba is a twenty-mile-tall tree with her roots holding together a tiny planet. Moon-sized, maybe?
<Ebba> (any other voting?)
<HollyhockGod> The rest of you are standing on the world looking up at your giant Sibling, and probably yelling.
<Ebba> ('around 20 miles across')
<Alexa> (What exactly are you wanting us to vote on, bob?)
<Ebba> (mostly wanted to avoid having any friction between players due to in party conflict)
<RyanSherbrig> (Nah. There may be friction between /characters/ as I said, but I'm personally good with that.)
<Ebba> (figured we'd have a discussion of what everyone sorted wanted out of the situation, before we started throwing words of command at each other)
<Alexa> (Yep, what Ryan said. :))
<HollyhockGod> To clarify, I wasn't actually planning on "big changes" involving "a smoking post-apocalyptic crater," if that's what you are afraid of.
<Ebba> (yes, I wasn't really planning on that either :D)
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<Ebba> (my proposed plan, was to word of command, and turn the planet bits into 'resolve')
<HollyhockGod> On the other hand, if you drop a planet on the Sable Gardens, it's likely that changes will happen!
<Alexa> (But IC, Alexa *is* thinking in megacrater terms, which is part of why she's against it.)
<HollyhockGod> I don't think you can turn objects into resolves.
<Ebba> (and then hit people on the mind with it)
<RyanSherbrig> (We want to reclaim the Garden of Eden for humanity, not destroy it!)
<RyanSherbrig> (I realized that a while ago when coming up with plans to, er, do just that.)
<Fiona> (scorched earth reclaiming!)
<Ebba> (have gathered up all the little bigs, so we don't have to worry about them, once we have a course of action, at least)
<HollyhockGod> Up from the ashes is sort of what you guys do.
<RyanSherbrig> (It doesn't mean 'burn it down to ashes' is our optimal plan A, though)
<RyanSherbrig> (Let's call it, like, C or D, for now.)
<RyanSherbrig> "Ebba! What are you doing?!"
<RyanSherbrig> "Because I have to tell you, this doesn't exactly look good!"
<Ebba> "I'm considering my options"
<RyanSherbrig> (/me discreetly doesn't mention the whole 'fist to punch Lord Entropy's corrupt creation with' comment)
<RyanSherbrig> "And where exactly on /destroying humanity/ is your list?"
<Alexa> "Right! What do you think your options are at the moment?" (shouting)
<Ebba> "not there at all"
<RyanSherbrig> "I'm not sure what you expect a 20 mile ball of rock crashing into the Earth to accomplish, then."
<Alexa> "Remember our Code!"
<RyanSherbrig> "But that's reassuring."
<Alexa> "Oh, wait. Sorry, I misunderstood."
<RyanSherbrig> (I like how we all assume Ebba's just snapped and trying to kill everyone.)
<HollyhockGod> Keep in mind that even if you do drop a crater onto the Earth, there's probably somebody who can absorb most of the shockwave, or at least clear away the dust clouds and prevent nuclear winter.
<HollyhockGod> Of course, whoever you actually drop it on will have a bad day.
<RyanSherbrig> ('She's Resolve! Once she gets these ideas into her head, well…')
<Alexa> (Yeah, it's not a way for us to make friends.)
<Fiona> (greater destruction of flowering on the explosion would help, I guess)
<RyanSherbrig> (Ooooh, nice use of estate, there.)
<Alexa> (Plus there would also be Nobles who'd be all *for* a nuclear winter…)
<RyanSherbrig> (Alexa could control the fire. And I'll supervise!)
<RyanSherbrig> "So what options ARE you considering?"
<Ebba> "Should I allow these borken pieces of myself to impact the earth, and if so, in what form?"
<Ebba> "The effets will not be so simple as large amounts of barren rocks falling from space"
<RyanSherbrig> "I don't think humanity is ready for your world yet."
<Alexa> "I don't think *we're* ready for it yet."
<Fiona> "I'm not sure it's ready for humanity, either"
<Ebba> "alas, there seems to be little remaining time available for preperation"
<RyanSherbrig> "Well, if we got it out of a collision course with Earth, that'd help dramatically, on many fronts."
<Alexa> "Wait! Can we store the worldlet somewhere for a while until we find room for it to grow? Maybe in our Chancel?"
<Fiona> "We could hide it behind saturn or something?"
<HollyhockGod> Hm, I suppose that Realm miracles could put the worldlet into the Fire Isles.
<HollyhockGod> Ryan would just have to resize the place so it would fit and open a large enough portal in the sky to let it in.
<RyanSherbrig> Would doing so, so we don't endanger humanity by introducing Cneph-only-knows-what into the ecosystem, count as service to the Light?
<HollyhockGod> Well, the Chancel is a separate space.
<RyanSherbrig> It's definitely protecting humanity in Ryan's perspective.
<Alexa> "Because, Ebba, you'd want this world to regrow into itself, wouldn't you, not some Earth-Yggsgarde hybrid?"
<HollyhockGod> So I suppose you could award yourself MPs if you liked.
<Fiona> (we could squish monoth. with it. take that, regent!)
<RyanSherbrig> "Yes! We could fit it in the Chancel!"
<RyanSherbrig> (And finally get some MP out of Fervent.)
<Alexa> "As long as the boss-lady is okay with it. Only one and a half ways to find out."
<Alexa> "Ebba? You've gone quiet."
<RyanSherbrig> (Actually, hmmm… would that take a Greater Change? I'd /just/ have to pull off a Word of Command for that. Which would be unfortunate, given my Spirit.)
<Ebba> "I'm sorry, the song of the world takes up much of my attention"
<HollyhockGod> I suppose a Greater Change is pretty much what it would take.
- Alexa stretches out a flaming hand, close enough to warm one of Ebba's branches, not close enough to burn.
<Fiona> "Alexa, what are you doing?"
- Alexa pulls her hand back.
<Fiona> (not shouting that, just speaking)
<Alexa> "Just trying to be comforting. I don't know what to do."
<Ebba> "we could try to change the fragments into something that retains their essential nature, but will not be as destructive on impact"
<Fiona> "oh. I don't, either."
<RyanSherbrig> "The bad news is that, since I did just make that whole floating-island-observatory, stretching the chancel's borders might be beyond me at this point."
<Ebba> "would that we knew, then it would be a simple matter of resolve"
<Alexa> "But why, Ebba? What do you want to achieve?"
<Fiona> (HG- do worldlets made of seeds fall under my estate?)
<Ebba> (if the simulation does not allow you to win, then change the parameters of the simulation :D)
<RyanSherbrig> (Hmmmm. Could I do a lesser change to move the entrance, and then have Fiona do a major creation of Flowering on it to cause it to expand enough to incorporate the worldlet?)
<HollyhockGod> Um…. yes, probably.
<RyanSherbrig> "Fiona, you've got a fair degree of latitude in metaphorical connotations of your Estate, yes?"
<Fiona> "possibly? I haven't really tried to find out how much"
<RyanSherbrig> (Wait, was that Probably in response to my or Fiona's question?)
<Ebba> "Each world has it's own song. I must confess I have little love for the song of entropy"
<RyanSherbrig> "I have less of a love for the One Song of the Excrucians, myself."
<RyanSherbrig> "So Entropy's remains a necessary refrain for now."
<RyanSherbrig> "We can deal with that after we vanquish the Dark."
<Alexa> "There's so much more to Earth's song than him!"
<Alexa> "And mixing in new, ah, tunes isn't necessarily going to get rid of Entropy, anyway."
<RyanSherbrig> "Just cause harmful dissonance and overextended metaphors."
<Alexa> "Is that what you want, Ebba? Do you want to subject your world to Entropy's rule too?"
<HollyhockGod> Oh, so you want to just crash the thing on top of Lord Entropy's Chancel?
<RyanSherbrig> (That would be kind of funny.)
<Fiona> (it's a great idea. for certain values of great.)
<RyanSherbrig> (As a character, I would be aghast, but as a player, I am all for Ebba deciding this is a great idea.)
<Ebba> (we were trying to save the people, really. we were just looking for a place with no one in it)
<Ebba> (and your chancel just happened to be empty)
<RyanSherbrig> (Behind the moon!)
<Alexa> (The Man in the Moon might object. :p)
<RyanSherbrig> (Mind you, the worldlet won't remain for long if you crash it into the Regus of Destruction and Desecration.)
<RyanSherbrig> (And he'll Scorn your excuses, too.)
<HollyhockGod> Or he'll be dead.
<Alexa> (If it was that easy to kill Entropy, wouldn't someone have done it already?)
<HollyhockGod> Well, they didn't have the rapidly blossoming energy of a developing world to throw at things.
<Alexa> (I guess.)
<RyanSherbrig> (Now I kind of want to try it.)
<RyanSherbrig> (Ebba! Drop a rock on Entropy's head!)
<Alexa> (Developing worlds don't just grow on trees, after all. I mean… :))
<RyanSherbrig> (Okay, that got me to laugh out loud.)
<Ebba> (back to answering alexa's question) "My world is gone, if some of it's song can be preserved by combining it with Entropy's then it is better than non-existenve"
<Alexa> "But wouldn't it be even better to look for a way to give it its own Entropy-free existence?"
<Alexa> (Are we still hurtling towards Earth, or are we holding position in space?)
<RyanSherbrig> (Well, we did have the better part of a day to decide what to do.)
<HollyhockGod> Since that's where the rocks were going in the first place.
<Alexa> (Someone is going to have to go back to get the car at some point. :))
<Fiona> (Ileft a flower next to it)
<RyanSherbrig> (Barring the sudden intervention of whatever force originally moved the rocks into collision course.)
<RyanSherbrig> ("Just supplicate it with the litany of names to get it to change gears, Fiona.")
<Fiona> (of course, I might not actually know how to drive)
<Alexa> "Wouldn't it, Ebba?"
<RyanSherbrig> (It's okay, it's just an external horror that looks like a car.)
<RyanSherbrig> (Don't pop the trunk.)
<Fiona> (HG, would ryan's plan from further up thread work? the one with the moved portal and a greater creation of flowering to open it enough to let the worldlet in?)
<HollyhockGod> (It seems like something you can do. Opening a portal is probably a Lesser Change of Realm.)
<RyanSherbrig> "Okay, Ebba, choice time. Park your world in our Chancel, not knowing what influences that might have on Chancel and World alike, or keep it floating space for a while we come up with an alternate plan? Or just send it back somewhere to the Tree?"
<RyanSherbrig> ("Or crash it into the Dark or Lord Entropy", but Ryan's not going to mention those options IC)
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<Ebba> "I don't think parking it in space will be possible. WE all saw it change course. Whether that was simply because I was where it wanted to be, or some other power acted on it, I don't know"
<Fiona> (because he wants to keep all the good options to himself)
<Alexa> "Now that the fragments are all together, are they giving you any more info on how they came to be up here?"
<HollyhockGod> They sort of want to me alive, so they homed in on the world that had Ebba on it.
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<HollyhockGod> That's the impression Ebba gets.
<RyanSherbrig> (Sorry, computer crashed, what did I miss?)
<Ebba> (repeating for ryan)
<Ebba> (<Ebba> "I don't think parking it in space will be possible. WE all saw it change course. Whether that was simply because I was where it wanted to be, or some other power acted on it, I don't know")
<Ebba> (<Fiona> (because he wants to keep all the good options to himself)
<Ebba> <Alexa> "Now that the fragments are all together, are they giving you any more info on how they came to be up here?")
<Ebba> (<HollyhockGod> They sort of want to me alive, so they homed in on the world that had Ebba on it.)
<Alexa> (That's all you missed.)
<Alexa> "Or where they came from? Did anyone send them?"
- Spectator is now known as AW
- Alexa is talking in hurried but less stressed tones, relieved at the possibility that Ebba might be listening to reason.
<HollyhockGod> Doesn't seem like it.
<Ebba> (or just pretending to, while you are all talking reasonably on the big rock moving toward crashing into the earth :D)
<Alexa> (I was thinking of that possibilty OOC. :))
<RyanSherbrig> (Hell, Ryan's thinking of it IC, but he recognizes he has time to be proven wrong.)
<Alexa> (Ebba: "Thanks for your suggestions. They have been considered … AND FOUND WANTING! MUAHAHA!" *kaboom*)
- Ebba hums to herself
<RyanSherbrig> "Well, you're going to need to make SOME decision before this thing crashes into the planet."
<Ebba> "Yes, parking the pieces somewhere where I am not will be very difficult, if not impossible. They seem wish to seek me out"
<Fiona> "hiding it in our chancel seems good then."
<Ebba> "can Ryan get us there?"
<RyanSherbrig> (Because Ebba loves it there!)
<RyanSherbrig> "With help from Fiona, yes."
<Fiona> (Ebba likes it more than Fiona does, anyway. Stupid Volcano.)
<RyanSherbrig> (I knew it was ONE of the plant people who didn't like it.)
<RyanSherbrig> (Our Familia is weird.)
<Ebba> (or she just wants ryan to use the P changig rite to get more RMP; so he'll have less useful fors of MP for when it comes to the throwdown :D)
<RyanSherbrig> (If this did become a throwdown, Ryan would be rolling in MP from Fervent. Suckah!
<Fiona> (throwdowns involving immortals aren't exactly fair, anyway)
<RyanSherbrig> (Immortality isn't all it's cracked up to be if you're defending someone other than yourself.)
<RyanSherbrig> (Of course, that goes for Ebba too.)
<Ebba> (well, running out of IRL time over here)
<HollyhockGod> So, you're going to park it in the Chancel?
<Ebba> (so let's try to chancel thing, since it seems to be the idea with the most acceptance)
<Ebba> (no one wants to blow up the earth with me :()
<Alexa> (Not yet, anyway.)
<Fiona> assuming Ebba doesn't stop us, I think so.
<HollyhockGod> All right, Ryan can open a portal positioned to take them worldlet into the Chancel, and Fiona can start bringing it back to life.
<HollyhockGod> Ebba just needs to steer the thing into the Pacific.
<Alexa> (Alexa will nip ahead to warn Monothaia and the Phoenix.)
<Fiona> (pfft. like they need warning.)
<RyanSherbrig> (Monothaia is displeased, and demands sacrifice! Especially since her last one is a quantum state of unresolvedness.)
<Fiona> (monoth. gets a 20-mile wide seed dropped on her)
<RyanSherbrig> (The only threat to my dominion of the chancel destroyed!)
<Fiona> (much rejoicing, et c.)
<RyanSherbrig> Ryan opens the portal! With a bit of expenditure of SMP.
<Ebba> "any steering required?"
<Fiona> "towards the chancel, I guess"
<RyanSherbrig> "Well, I doubt we happen to be on exact course to the Chancel. Although if it is following you…"
<HollyhockGod> I think Ebba can direct it enough to get it into the portal.
<HollyhockGod> I'll also assume that Alexa protects you from the effects of atmospheric reentry.
<RyanSherbrig> (And it lands on Pandora.)
<Alexa> (Oh, if that protection is needed, yes.)
- RyanSherbrig sends a ghost miracle warning the floating observatory island to steer clear.
<HollyhockGod> And, with that said, you manage to splashdown a moon-sized planet into the Fire Sea, sending out a colossal tidal wave and drenching everybody.
<Alexa> (The UFO spotters are going to have a field day.)
<HollyhockGod> Which is honestly a welcome change of pace.
<HollyhockGod> Now you just have to figure out what to do with it.
<Alexa> (We'd have a few minutes to warn folks, right?)
<RyanSherbrig> (As HG said, it's not like they're unfamiliar with random disruptions of their lives.)
<Alexa> ("Chancelfolk, listen up! Planet alert! This is not a test!")
<RyanSherbrig> (Our forecast today predicts a 95% chance of planetfall.)
<Fiona> (also, beware of falling giant trees)
<Alexa> (And Pandora was at the observatory, right? She'd have seen us coming.)
<Ebba> (ok, about time for me to go :()
<RyanSherbrig> (Awww. Bye!)
<Ebba> planet safely (for certain values of safe) down in our chancel?
<RyanSherbrig> (The Excrucians pop out of the middle, trojan-horse style. "Thanks, guys!")
<Alexa> (I hope it floats.)
<Ebba> "to be ready for war, prepare tea. and try to get people to switch thier MP around during the discussion"
<Ebba> will be back online in an hour or hour and a half, if anyone will still be online then
- Ebba has quit (Disintegrated: Leaving)
<Fiona> do we want to end the session here?
<Alexa> I guess so.
<RyanSherbrig> Barring any surprised the HG would like to spring on us.
<RyanSherbrig> Surprises, that is.
<HollyhockGod> No, I suppose we're done for now.
<HollyhockGod> The Excrucians can pop out next weei.
<Fiona> (the worldlet is actually lord entropy)
<RyanSherbrig> (The power of Armageddon in Elemental form.)
<Fiona> [luciel, AW - find watching interesting?]
<Alexa> (Or maybe the little bits were his children. Entropy eggs.)
- RyanSherbrig is now known as Benhimself
- Fiona is now known as borogove
- Alexa is now known as Uqbarian
<luciel> borogove, Indeed
<borogove> our games normally have more talking in character, and less out-of-character discussion, though.
<AW> It was interesting to watch
<Benhimself> Maybe next time some NPCs can come visit to find out what that whole 'worldlet crashing into the sea' thing was.
<borogove> anyway, I should probably go now. will see people next week.
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<Uqbarian> (Darn. Always too slow.)
<HollyhockGod> Now, of course, you'll have to deal with the mysterious disappearance of one of your Siblings.
<Benhimself> On the plus side, we've got a monopoly on the world's supply of Scribeblossoms!
<HollyhockGod> Also, coping with a bunch of nosy Powers who want to know what you're going to do with all the pure causa you told E'jah about and are now presumably hiding in your Chancel and building a universe out of.
<luciel> *cough* Excrucians did it *cough*
<Uqbarian> Wait, what? I thought we determined last session that this wasn't pure causa after all?
<Benhimself> They may not believe that!
<Uqbarian> Ah, true.
<Benhimself> "Our universe will be better than yours! It'll have blackjack! And hookers!"
<luciel> In fact, forget the blackjack
<luciel> Hmm, just thinking here
<Benhimself> E'jah looks at his Bissonomy-based universe, and cries a little.
<Benhimself> Commas pour down his serifs.
<luciel> Lord Entropy… what about doing a Power of Extrophy
<Benhimself> An anentropic zombie?
<luciel> I don't know the term 'anentropic'
<luciel> Basically the opposite of Entropy
<Benhimself> It's a hitherby dragons reference.
<Uqbarian> I keep meaning to read hitherby.
<Uqbarian> Hey, Mr HG, how many CPs have we earned so far? I don't think I've spent any yet.
<Benhimself> I think we were at 3? Maybe 4, if this counted as a story?
<HollyhockGod> 4 now.
<Benhimself> Hmmm, 1 away from potentially being a Tempest.
<Benhimself> Although some Aspect or Spirit wouldn't be amiss, the siren call of 2-rmp Major Creations calls to me.
<Uqbarian> And any further thoughts on Alexa's interlude, or have we dropped that?
<Benhimself> You could finish it up in chat.
<Uqbarian> Sounds good to me.
- Benhimself resists the urge to /nick Monothaia
<Benhimself> "Join me, Alexa! Together we can rule the chancel!"
<Benhimself> "All I ask is BLOOD."
<Uqbarian> "Right. My blood, or will anyone's do?"
<Benhimself> "Well, I was kind of all ready to take whathisface's, there."
<Uqbarian> "Sure." *slice* "Here ya go." *drip drip drip*
<Benhimself> Everyone dances!
<Uqbarian> I love a happy ending. :)
<Benhimself> Except Maebara. But who cares? Poncy jerk.
<Uqbarian> Oh, we can give him more blood with a Realm miracle, can't we?
<Benhimself> Without Rebirth, you'd just end up with a fairly sanguine corpse.
<Benhimself> Fortunately, Pandora is… oh, right.
- Benhimself shrugs comically.
<Benhimself> (Half the islands in the chancel melt)
<Uqbarian> (We weren't using them, were we?)
<Benhimself> (We can just make more.)
<Uqbarian> (We have the technology!)
<Benhimself> All right, I'm off for work. Thanks for game, all! I had fun.
<luciel> Later Benhimself
<Uqbarian> Seeya, Ben!
<HollyhockGod> I leave for a minute and you start killing my NPCs and melting islands?
<HollyhockGod> Ah, well. Goodnight.
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<HollyhockGod> I was totally hoping you'd crash the planet into the Sable Gardens.
<HollyhockGod> I was going to have it kill the First Lord and result in all the Magisters of Light and Dark subliming into nothing, leaving only their Powers behind.
<Benhimself> We get rite-of-rescued by Lord Entropy. "Good job, guys."
<Benhimself> You know… playing the powers of one of the two members of the Council of Four who aren't Entropy or Ananada would be interesting.
<Benhimself> The self-serving Wildlord or the hypertraditional unknown-affiliation one.
<luciel> Agreed on that front
<luciel> Makes one wonder how many nobles they have, if any
<Benhimself> Well, it's not defined, so, y'know, however many PCs you have.