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This, we can all agree on.

Wielding ridiculously oversized weapons is already easily done on a more consistent basis via Glories of the Most High charms. While the feats of strength thing is cool, I've never found combat distance to be a huge issue. Thus my lack of being impressed at Run Real Fast.

I think the only thing that consistently drives me up the wall in Exalted is how...completely terrible the Full Moon Lunar anima effect is. It's not very useful for their role :(

Gonna catch up soon, sorry for the delay. Saturday through Monday are usually my busiest work days.

Well, at least I did good with the first roll. Feacia seems to hate me less than Invisible Castle but it's still a dice roller so I stand by my assertion that it hungers for the flesh of all living things.

Upon reaching the scene of the crime, Dezrik either ceases to hear or ceases to pay attention to everyone else. His self assured, smug look that he typically wears melts into one of simple focused concentration as he moves across the crime scene slowly, laboriously even. Let the "respected...

The irony is that Leiji and Dezrik are a lot alike, really, in that as far as I can tell Leiji and Dezrik are both patriots. Nyusul might also qualify for that descriptor, I can't tell yet. Too bad Dezrik is a patriot in the rudest drunkest way humanly possible. (I have no idea what to make...

"Somewhere between a lot and many, oh Captain my Captain. Cynis doesn't like how I handle things though so...the Dragons share of them have been out in the West in asinine little satrapies. Why do you ask?" he responds with faux innocence as he shuffles along besides Leiji to their destination.

Dezrik merely nods, the emptying of his hip flask having unfortunately deprived him of distractions from the matter at hand. "That does seem to be the case. I'm all for getting moving sooner rather than later, but I'd suggest dropping by the scene of cousin Aurethius' demise on the way if at all...

Right now I'm mostly trying to debate with myself how many expletives I can use with Dezrik and still not offend any actual players. He's got a bit of a potty mouth. I've got a few gems saved away for insulting just the right person.

Why do you care about the beer, it's not like Dezrik is going to share. There can only be one lush Also, I understand the situation now hooray :V

I'm still not entirely clear on what the Brotherhoods beef is with Ragara Aya, or his ship specifically. Am I right in assuming his ship has been deemed explodable to try and prevent him from following us? I mean it's not like Dezrik is going to give a shit in the end but I'm trying to sort it...

I'm here to drink beer and solve crimes. And And I'm all out of beer *sniffle*

"Few are the roofs that rest upon but a single pillar." Ephron returns simply as he senses the weight of responsibility descending upon Marchterde, seeking to put it into a more manageable perspective. It was not his aim to wrack the man/beast/thing with self-doubt...or at least certainly not...

Though still in no way comfortable with this "coincidence" (or the inexplicable metaphysical tugging sensations involved), Ephron was not one to look a gift Solar in the mouth. This may well be the only way to make true progress after all. "Indeed. I do not know how much your peoples legends...

Aye aye cap'n, we'll be good and not run off to cause shenanigans unchaperoned :)

The wheels in Ephrons head turn furiously as he processes this new information, attempting to formulate some manner of plan. He felt it appropriate to reward Marchterde's forthcomingness in kind...or at least that was his rationalization for his openness. "They are receptive to Solars are they...

Ephrons expression softened, part in understanding and partly in appreciation that his first question had been answered without his having had to ask. He loved nothing if not efficiency. "I see...walk and talk big guy, wherever you were going in the first place works just fine. I don't know how...

Letting out a piercing cry of surprise, the glittering metallic bird that is Ephron wheels above the Kra'g for a moment as it gathers its thoughts. Disoriented shock turns to dawning realization. "Ah...unless there are two manners of beings in the habit of garbing themselves head to toe in the...

Frustrated and not-particularly-invested in his current course of action, Ephrons avian recon is less than thorough. 3d10=4, 2, 2 Zero successes. http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2466545/ Not Ephrons strong suit, sadly.