[Game Thread] Mission Log 01: Crashing the Party

[Kshnik]

Jasper I know my letters and always wanted to see a library turns and follows the she-cat-bird out of the forge as he states Library it is.

[Fragmaster01]

Heulwen: The kobold facepalms a little bit, before thinking better of it and excitedly jotting down a note on his arm with an ink pen. Considering he's on the biology staff, he's well aware of your capabilities, though he seems more amused by the fact you've come up with a neat use for it so soon. His arm reads "Mentally Adaptable/Bad Sense of Humor", though it is a bit badly written, due to arms not being made for pens.

Current Location - The Bibliomance
Oh dear, someone call an architect. You enter a large stone hall, the walls(and pretty much everywhere) lined with bookshelves. There are shelves hanging from the ceiling, piles of books on little stubby reading tables, and all sorts of needleteeth kobolds scuttering about. There's some sort of wooden contraption being set up next to... a hole in the ground? Naturally, there's shelves along the edges of the hole as well, and you're a little terrified as to how deep this place might go...

A sign happily informs you of the Rules of the Place.

Rule	Punishment
No Eating Messy/Loud Foods	Stern Glares
No Running Needlessly	Permission to be Tripped
No Littering	Litter shall be Confiscated
No Fire Usage	Perpetrators shall be Used as Fuel for The Forge
No Butt Flossing	More Stern Glares
No Slowfall Jumping	Assignment to Excavation Team, minimum 8 Days
No Hitting Below The Belt	The Bossman will Hit You Below the Belt
Beware of the Book Worm	???

You are allowed to requisition 6 Cantrips and 4 First Circle spells, either in Scroll or Potion/Oil form. Current spells known by the Bibliomance staff can be found here.

[Caput]

Khalla wiggles along beside the sphynx. "I can read!" She seems to consider it an achievement, or possibly a special power.
She pokes the air occupied by the "friends" with suspicion in her eyes, before shooting Heulwen a conspiratorial look. "I see what you did there."
Once in the library, she begins haphazardly leafing through the scrolls, trying to work out what they do.

[Cuross]

As everyone enters the bibliomance, there is a loud smack. When people turn to see what it was, they find a large tentacle crawling away and Claw appears to have tripped...er, fallen. Not one to read the rules, someone drags him over to the sign and shows him the punishments, sees the fire usage rule, and wishes he didn't breathe fire...however, once he wished it, he began to drool a little acid occasionally.

[Kshnik]

Jasper walks around the room shifting between large and small forms as he mutters to himself. As he wanders he sees a section contain vials of substances which catch his eye. Jasper heads over to this section and begins asking questions about what each does and after careful thought from both forms decides on two potions that will heal wounds and two oils that will make his weapons a bit more powerful.

[Fragmaster01]

OOC 6 Cantrip things remaining, if you wish them. 2 Magic Weapon(+1) and 2 Heal Wounds(1d8+1) checked out.

[GeoAvanti]

Heulwen herself is terribly amused with her own antics, and she is beginning to think that... whatever was done to her is not necessarily a bad thing. Naturally, she is unaware of just how many individuals would be more than happy to kill her for simply being what she is, but that is why she has yet to this as a bad thing.

Heulwen is... not very intrigued by the library-- it is far too small to be of much use to her. But it may serve well as a good basis for her own collection.

She titters in excitement, oblivious to the obvious problems with that idea.

Eventually, she decides to search through the library proper, opting to round out her own abilities with something functional, but also within her powers. It is a difficult decision, ultimately, but one by which she opts for a focus of niche utility, rather than the generic... stuff, that so many others seem to prefer, and which seems to mark much of her life already.

Before much time has passed, she has requisitioned a small allotment of useful, if all but powerless, spells. Once done, she will resort to reading through any actual books or tomes present-- the more legible, the better-- while she waits for the others to finish up.

OOC Three 0 Level spell scrolls - Detect Poison, Purify Food/Drink, Stabilize

[Fragmaster01]

The library crew are displeased at Claw and Khalla's antics, and seem anxious to get all your stuff to you so they can get back to whatever it is they do back here, without worrying about crazed experiments causing mayhem.

[Caput]

"Ah ha." Khalla picks out a scroll of read magic, a scroll of spark and a randomly selected scroll that she doesn't bother reading. "I'm ready to go."

[Kshnik]

Jasper, after acquiring the vials, stands around bored waiting on the others. Jasper, after shrinking to small form, looks toward the she-cat-bird and seeing that she has her items, tilts his head and looks toward the entrance, as if asking she is ready to go.

[Fragmaster01]

Where to?

Places of Travel:

Location	Travel Brochure
Tunnels	Supposedly you get let out through these, to go on your mission.
The War Room	You were here earlier. It's empty now, as far as you can tell. Maybe later you can come back and make a nice pillow fort there.
The Forge	You've raided the place for all it's worth.
The Bibliomance	You're here right now! Stunning.
Arcane Labs	This is where they keep you most of the time, by putting you in a box. You think that the dragon person wanted you to go do other things, and that they weren't going to put you in the box again just yet.

[Caput]

Khalla scratches her head. "I think I've got everything to do the job with. Everybody else ready?"

[Cuross]

"Bwahahaha!~" Claw dashes off towards the tunnels, the bucket clashing loudly against his skull as he runs through the compound while making what could only be described in another world during another time as 'airplane' noises.

[Caput]

Khalla facepalms, in spite of her amusement. "Wow. we're going to suck." She wriggles after the zooming aeroplane.

[Fragmaster01]

You chase after the Freakazoid impersonator for a few minutes, before arriving at a lovely little wrought-iron gate. Two orcs stand outside it.

"Alright, we're all clear on what is to be done, then?" The kobold scientist hands a small roll of parchment to Khalla. "And try not to have enemy troops following you back, please."