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TheTick

Welp, I don't think you can get past Imfei to attack, so your best bet is to delay and let the others go.
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

Sputnik314

didn't I say "slide" as in slide under imfei and then run and slide under the tarantula and chop it in half?

TheTick

Moving past Imfei wouldn't be a problem normally, it's that the spider is in the next square.  You can't move past it.  You could maybe Bull Rush it, but doing that gives the spider a free attack on you, and if you fail, since Imfei is standing there, you'll get knocked flat on your back.  Not ideal.
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

TheTick

So, delay, Bull Rush/get hit,...?  Just don't want to stifle your creativity.  :)
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

Sputnik314

did the spider move to where we are? ???

TheTick

This post has the map, the spider is blocking the doorway, with Imfei standing closest (as she was the one that burned away the web).
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

Sputnik314

so what? >:(
Can't I just slide and pull my sword as I get under the arachnid?

TheTick

Mechanically, you can't occupy the same space as your enemy, so as part of that, you'd have to be pushing them out of the space - which gives them a free shot on you.  Don't know that I'd risk getting poisoned despite the artistry such an attack would show. ;) There is a skill (Tumble) which can do what you want, but you don't have any ranks in it.

You know, you could just attack with your bow.  You have the same penalties that Yiki took but it's a lot safer.
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

TheTick

Hey, how'd notify get turned off on this thread?  Silly me.  Blaming my mouse for that. /randomclicking
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

TheTick

I'm going to write it up as a bow attack so we can move forward.
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

TheTick

Anyone going to poke around?
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

pooka

Is Mr. spider still kicking?
Oh, right.  Go me!

TheTick

Anybody else want to poke around?  One room left until your safety can be assured...
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

TheTick

Gonna move this along if no one else wants to check anything...
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!

TheTick

Moving things a bit, just waiting for our traveler to check in (that's Sputnik).
Babies, chum: tiny, dimpled, fleshy mirrors of our us-ness, that we parents hurl into the future, like leathery footballs of hope. And you've got to get a good spiral on that baby, or evil will make an interception!