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Community Turkey Borg [November 2024]

Michael

Where: main hall 1
Character LInk: michael 2
Mentions: @Maverick Six

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Michaelwould keel the bow thing going.

Crazy turkey encountered. 2/4 1 dmg, turkey leg drop.
 
HP: 1/4
Melee: 0
Ranged: 0
Defense: 0
Magic: 0
Inventory:
1/7: Turkey Leg
2/7: Turkey Leg
Beast Yen: 0
Mana: 2/2

Where: Foyer

Encounter: none

Mentions: Irihi Irihi



Whack!


 
HP: 1/4
Melee: 0
Ranged: 0
Defense: 0
Magic: 0
Inventory:
1/7: Turkey Leg
2/7: Turkey Leg
Beast Yen: 0
Mana: 2/2

Where: Foyer

Encounter: none

Mentions: Irihi Irihi



GIVE.

ME.

TENDIES.

$5.99.

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Michael

Where: main hall 1
Character LInk: michael 2
Mentions: @Maverick Six

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Michaelwould keel the bow thing going.

Crazy turkey encountered. 0/4 1 dmg, turkey leg drop.

The bow shot nailed it's head to a pillar. It had gobbled it's last.
 
Meh, who cares?

“Yah know, I think I’ve had enough of this dream.” Miiya decided. It wasn’t a feast, it wasn’t a murder fest--unless you liked getting killed by your food. It was one of those dreams where every time you try to move forward, for some reason you wind up going nowhere as the landscape kept shifting to defeat you.

“Hey, weirdo, I’m leaving.” Miiya said to the sharp-toothed cannibalistic aspect of her subconscious that she hadn’t known existed. “Hope I don’t remember you when I wake up.” She had the sneaking sensation that this was going to be one of those mornings where you wake up more tired than when you went to bed.

Kicking a last corpse on the pyre, Miiya made sure to count them all. The same went for the pile of turkey legs. “I bet those grapes were sour, anyway.” She sniffed, then pinched herself, and popped out of existence.


1. Miiya burns all corpses, equipment, and drops. Then she vanishes.
 
HP: 1/4
Melee: 0
Ranged: 0
Defense: 0
Magic: 0
Inventory:
1/7: Turkey Leg
2/7: Turkey Leg
Beast Yen: 0
Mana: 2/2

Where: Foyer

Encounter: none



With Miiya gone, Mephisto's plans at achieving a delightful banquet were dashed against the rocks. His expression twisted into a kaleidoscopic expanse of shadowy rage and unnatural contortions. His teeth extended into daggers and he howled a horrible noise.

He expected a meal and was denied.

He left without a trace of him ever being there.



Mephisto is gone. His belongings are destroyed. Perhaps echoes of strange songs still haunt the halls... somewhere deep within.
 

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