Pax RP

With no response to his message, Claymolder began to tacitly crawl towards the colossal gloom. Suspense of the outcome heightened the luminescence of his sign, providing additional lighting for his trek. Past the bend, the grathon stopped. The skeletal figure hadn't shocked him at the slightest. No, he just realized something as he approached the deceased one.

I left my cloak at the temple entrance...

Annoyed, he leaped next to the torn cloak, with his tail now budding off three radial tendrils. He then attempted to wrest out the robe from the stick with his additional appendages.

The chasm:
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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O
1[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ]
2[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ]
3[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
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5[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] ♡ [ ] [ ]
6[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
7[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
8[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
9[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
0[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
â–¼
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♡=Swixy
â–¼= Ravvy

((I've just read it all&#33; It's pretty awesome Borg, though I may be glad we only have of these Artificers here on Pax. Adapting our technology and ourselves to suit them... *shiver*))

The Artificer would only see the same thing the frog saw. A cloak, flapping in the breeze along with a skeleton hunched against the wall. Relative of yours, perhaps?

The rest of the cave is nothing too interesting. Just straight rock faces, and one of those constantly burning torches beside the bones- the source of the shadows.

With your three tendrils, you hook the cloak and take it off with minimal effort. It was merely snagged on the stick, not fastened in any way.

The cloak itself is quite heavy, likely to offer protection from anything that need be. It is really heavy though... if you wanted to wear it. Of course, that was absurd, you are still a frog, and this is a garment for a humanoid.

If I am going to be stuck in this form; I might as well adapt as best I can.

With the cloak now free, it was now only a matter of salvaging the higher quality pieces of fabric from the main body to construct a new cloak. Arming each of his tendrils in fine needles and knives (clay shell powers :p), Claymolder proceeded to recreate a similar summoning cloak for his frog-transmogrified body.

(( I lol'd at the image of a frog with a cape. Well played, Jent. Well played. ))

Raven stepped off the rock to H0. She wobbled a bit as she landed, her balance almost failing her on the gooey substance - but righted herself soon. She had work to do.

((It's... it's so beautiful in my mind, Jent. It's so beautiful...))

Your work is exquisite, as you finely tailor a cloak fit for a frog. The possibly ancient fabric works extremely well for your needs, and you certainty feel much more warm and protected.

Now in shreds, a large bit of the cloth falls to the ground with a heavy clunk. Smaller bits, now seeming so much lighter seem to catch a breeze in the sealed room, and land at your feet.

Well that was fun.

What are you going to do for the next thousand years?

"Hmmm..." Swix mused, staring at Raven as she did her work and the extra holes in the bridge.

She moved over to K5 this time.

((Going to put you at H0 Raven- You step onto the goo from the sides, not bounce off rock. ))

The chasm:
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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O
1[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ]
2[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ]
3[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
4[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
5[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] ♡ [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
6[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
7[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
8[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
9[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
0[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. â–¼ [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
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♡=Swixy
â–¼= Ravvy

((XD, yeah it is funny to see such a sight.))

Taking only a few minutes, a molder of clay devised a minature cloak suitable for a frog. Though, it was still incomplete. For the next step is rather risky with a possibly evil robot right behind him. The sooner it is done, the better.

Underneath his stomach, the clay shell cautiously parted ways as one of his needles hallowed out itself for procedure. The grathon breathed heavy as he prefer not to due this in such a small body, but it had to be done. Poised for puncture, the needle carefully pierced through the skin to gain the 'insignia.' Claymolder hardly needed much of it, given the potency should be compounded in this small frame.

Instantaneously, the needle was teeming with a strange, golden blood that radiated its own light. Before he could remove the needle; however, the clay shell cascaded back down to seal the puncture and attempt to accelerate the healing of it.

Bringing the cloak in front of him, with a blood-soaked clay pen, Claymolder drew an infinity symbol across the back of the fabric. Each curves sent a new itsy-bitsy sparkle display while he forcused back to his pocket dimension, trying to bridge a gap to this world and his constructed one. ... It was done.

"Ribbit," croaked the frog, sporting his enchanted cloak.

Swix jumped again, over to I5 this time, planted her torch there, and then bounced backwards to I3.

((Btw, I made my own paper grid. So I can do this via phone 'til I get home ))

((I'm curious with that you have done to this cloak, Jent. It sure seems magical.))

Well.

Magic buzzes around your tiny rock room before dissipating. You now have an enchanted cloak, though you still are stuck at the bottom of the chasm for the time being.

There doesn't seem to be much here. Just the skeleton, the larger part of the leftover cloak, and the tiny bits of fabric blowing around your tiny body. You could go back to the jelly room, but really, was there anything there either?

The chasm:
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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O
1[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ]
2[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ]
3[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
4[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
5[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] ♡ X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
6[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
7[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
8[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
9[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
0[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. â–¼ [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
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♡=Swixy
â–¼= Ravvy

Raven bounced to H8, and a devious grin had formed on her face.

The chasm:
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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O
1[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ]
2[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ]
3[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
4[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
5[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] ♡ X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
6[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
7[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
8[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X â–¼ X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
9[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
0[ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] X. X. X. [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ]
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♡=Swixy
â–¼= Ravvy