-ambience for those who want it, not gonna keep spamming embeds-
-two voices come from either side of the party one seems to be a manical-
???:You see? I told you they walk right into it! Hehehahaha!
-the other a deep baratone that's smooth as butter-
???:Good work Caster, but you failed to kill them, it seems I'll have to clean up your mess.
Caster:I'm not done yet! By the end of this they'll be ribbons~!
-oh
boy
these two have joined the party-
-they calmly walk infront of the party and face them, they don't seem corrupted infact the corruption seems to be actively avoiding them-
???:Welcome, heroes both old and new. I trust you're here for this? -he gestures to the piece-
You won't have it easily, I'm afraid.
edited 8th May '17 6:38:46 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850(@Six) Hastur: Despite what that mechanic bomb looked like, I sense some Magecraft close by. It is probably an enemy Caster. ... And we are straight on the Territory he must have prepared.
He turns around and notices the two. Hastur-Prelati then addresses the Servant, disregarding the Master.
(@Mephistopheles) Hastur: Oh well hello. The Wickedest Demon in the World. It's a pleasure.
edited 8th May '17 6:40:45 PM by TheRiddleOfCards
(@Longram) Hastur: In a way. The Caster is a back-stabbing buffoon that has murdered their creator in response to their affection in life and, it seems, came back to wreck more havoc. Of their Master, however, I can say nothing.
While talking, he conjures multiple illusions of Stubbs' beam along with the true one to conceal the actual attack and make it harder to dodge.
edited 8th May '17 6:55:03 PM by TheRiddleOfCards
-Caster immediately summons what appears to be some kind of golden centipede that tanks the wavemotioncanon exploding into nothing-
Caster:You know who I am? I'll give you a good present then!
???:We've taken upon ourselves to guard our savior from harm. The creature that plucked us from the slavery of the Moon Cell.
-he doesn't sound in the least bit sincere but apparently that's what he's going with-
-Lisa stabs him and his form shifts and turns into Mist-
edited 8th May '17 6:55:30 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850-Six's previously enhanced bow now gains a razor-sharp spiral-tipped head-
-Not much extra damage potential versus armor, but this thing's going to cut deep if it hits-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."???:Indeed.
-came a voice from seemingly nowhere-
But it appears your members are not too keen on talking, let us throw ourselves into conflict
.
-he steps out of seemingly nothing, dressed a little differently
-Caster for his part brandishes ar very large pair sccisors licking the blade before clashing with with Stubbs-
edited 8th May '17 7:06:20 PM by Azure
PM box is Closed, Indefinitely Friend Code: 3368-4181-6850

-As Stubbs moves to grab the piece of metal-
-Six decides to try and cover him by firing a crossbow bolt at the mannequin-
-farthest from the gold thing-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."