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local t = turtle
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[19:06:24] <[R]> (18 Descending Wood -- 13 weeks, 3 days untill Calibation); Maria, Marruk and Hidden have conviened at Maria's manor, although it was originally just a discussion between the pair, Hidden decided to entertain herself showing her new found freedom.  A frantic knocking shakes the sturdy building...
[19:08:03] <[R]> <maid> half a minute later, a maid rounds the corner.  "Lady Maria, Lord [Miguel?  That's her brother's name right?] has come to see you.  He is significantly distressed."
[19:10:45] -*- Hidden mostly ignored the maid, humming to herself off in a corner of the room with a smile instead. Not exactly her usual behavior, but hopefully she'd get over it quickly.
[19:11:03] <Lirio> (Lord Mondragon's right hand is named Enrique)
[19:11:34] <[R]> (TY, joining us?)
[19:20:27] <-> DrakeRaids is now known as Marruk
[19:21:01] <-> Lirio is now known as Maria
[19:21:28] -*- Marruk glanced over at Maria, "Enrique? I don't think you've mentioned him much, Maria. What is he like?"
[19:22:16] --> Th

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-*- Tisiri stuck around in the opulent office in the vast mansion, long after most of the others whom she met had vanished. She remains leaning against the table she perched against, moving her hands in the air in front of her, in what might appear to be arcane gestures (or the flailings of madness,) except to someone perceptive enough to determine that she moves her hands with a purpose, and is not channeling essence by doing so
<Tisiri> "This is quite a complicated web I've fallen into," she murmurs. "Would you mind terribly much answering questions I have, giving me a briefing on the situation at hand?"
<Hidden> The alchemical shrugged, soulgem and false skin still hidden by her charms. "Depends on the question. What do ya want to know?"
<Tisiri> "I'm trying to figure out the players in this intrigue I've stumbled into." She points to Hidden. "Why don't we start with you? Who are you; what's your interest in this, and what don't you mind telling me about your capabilities?"
<Hidden> "I work for Order, that

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<ChIkEn> I'm setting up a script to auto backup the DB
<RobinStamer> Those aren't hard
<ChIkEn> I do not believe I ever said that it would be hard
<RobinStamer> *shrugs*
<RobinStamer> Only major issue I've ever had with one was because certain crond's treat % as a special character and it was chocking errorlessly on my date-naming command :/
<ChIkEn> The database compresses really well
<ChIkEn> 77
<ChIkEn> 77% deflated
<ChIkEn> takes roughly 1 minute to dump, zip, and copy it off site
<RobinStamer> Hopefully you have steps to actually test the backups

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<RobinStamer> (25 Resplendant Wood 00:02); So, more attacks on Ivy's patience.  First off, some jerk decides to totally burn down her house, with her in it, bummer all around.  Then that jerk decides to screw up the make-up ceremony for three young women who have been waiting for yesterday's for months, like what's his deal really?  Now there's this really sick looking chick, totally needs to see the doctor ASAP, that's all up in the face of this armored chick wanting to start a fight.  At least the sick chick is kind of on her side, so that's a plus?  Anyways, then creepy want's-to-kill-everyone "helps" putting out the fire, Ivy would totes be thankful for that if she didn't make that pant-filling noise early.  Seriously, who does that?  It was like a nightmare pretending to be a squealing little girl.  Anyways, now she's like trying to get control of this giant mess and stuff, but someone took her dagger.  Really?  Seriously, now.
<RobinStamer> <Lok> "Everyone!  Shut-up!"  The armored man bursts into a dazz

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<Darkone> Guessing the night was just looking for a change of pace. Some fresh air if you will.
<Blaque> Darkone - I can imagine Shinbou's midnset when we get to he movie, "NEEDS MORE WEIRD!!"
<Lirio> So, Madoka gets steadily more surreal the more iterations it goes through.
<Astra> Dark, he's 16.
<Astra> And the Night is actually only 17.  :V
<Astra> Though we PCs don't know that.
<Theion> How old do you all think he is?
<Lirio> Not surprising, it's pretty much German expressionism in magical girl anime form.
<Blaque> Lirio - Well, I think it's two things
<Blaque> It is getting more surreal in part since the more time I think SHinbou has to work on something, shit just goes weirder

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<RobinStamer> (3 Feburary 2153 09:23); Frost wonders what her strange dream was about, what did the floating paper surrounded by a green aura mean?  The group assembles to plan their approach for trying to get a conversation out of Angry Wolf, while they wait for the meeting with Koslov's men tommorow.
<RobinStamer> Arriving at the spot where AW attacked, the party fails to find him.
<RobinStamer> Frost: roll E+WP+2, DC /5/; Anyone else: roll Wits+Surv
<Frost> !e 13
<SwampLing> Frost: 2 [3, 5, 8, 3, 3, 4, 3, 1, 5, 9, 4, 3, 2]
<RobinStamer> (IntLore, Frost)
<Frost> !e 13
<SwampLing> Frost: 10 [6, 5, 9, 8, 0, 0, 2, 5, 1, 0, 5, 9, 7]
<RobinStamer> (Tag rolls plz)
<Frost> !e 2 IntLore

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<RobinStamer> (7 Resplendant Wood); The day after the completely botched infiltration mission in Marruk's office, Forrester wasn't immediately invited.
-*- Hidden flopped down into one of the chairs in Marruk's office with a sigh. "So, that was a waste of time."
<Marruk> "It could have gone worse." Marruk was quick to point out.
<Hidden> "Massively. But that still leaves the question of what we do now. We don't have -time- to wait for another gathering, and getting in might be difficult either way."
-*- Hidden leaned forward, grimacing slightly. "I've got two options: Either we just skip learning anything else, and use what we have to get rid of them - telling people how their priestesses get initiated would be a decent start - or we interrogate one. Since, as I said, surveillance takes more time than we've got."
<Marruk> "Why do we not have time?" Marruk frowned, looking a little baffled, "This didn't seem to be overly pressing, the cult is problematic, but growing to the point there they are an open threat.

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<RobinStamer> (24 Resplendant Wood); Marruk has called Shade to his office.
<Marruk> "Hello Shade." Marruk had cooked lunch it seemed, a small array of food for him, and a tall glass of blood for Shade, his own, as he could regenerate from it almost instantly. He grinned up at her and closed the door, he hadn't talked with her much recently, what with dealing with Ivy, and it was about time he had decided, to seek her advice.
<Marruk> She was after all, an expert when it came to ghosts. "Thanks for coming. I needed to talk to you about some things."
<RobinStamer> <Shade> "Such as?"
<Marruk> "Have you heard of a cult in the next territory over, lead by a woman named Ivy?"
<RobinStamer> <Shade> "A bit.  I haven't looked into it at all though."
<Marruk> "Well. Ivy is a ghost." He paused and rubbed his temple, "At least of some kind. Its like she's a ghost but there's something else there too, I haven't seen anything like it.All of her clergy is dead, and the spirits are riding the corpses."
<Marruk> "I was under

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<rms> (6 Resplendant Wood); the new day continues to dawn as the circle finds themselves deep in the peculariarities of those wishing to liberate their territory from Ivy's death grip.
<-> Dragnar is now known as Hidden
<-> Exhack is now known as Snow
<-- Hidden ([email protected]) has quit (Connection reset by peer)
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*** Mode #damagedcircle +v Dragnar by ChanServ
<-> Dragnar is now known as Hidden
<-- Hidden ([email protected]) has quit (Connection reset by peer)
<-> Lirio is now known as Maria
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