Tiffany Korta

Wait what? This demanded her full attention, and the book didn’t seem to be going anything soon. “Oh you know only everything. I even know the date my memories start 15th June 1215, the signing of the Magna Carta.†Her glib response rapidly became rather wistful “Coercitor Carta Dee use to call me, though he wouldn’t listen to me about that sneaky con-man.†Wait when did she start talking about spirits memories in the first person? Maybe she had been in this form for a little too long. “The spirit only tends to inhabit most for a little while thankfully, but a few…" Her eyes fell on a statue of Centurion. "Well he who lives more lives than one, More deaths than one must die…†She offered Subito the uneaten hotdog. “Do you want this? I’ve lost my appetite.â€

Blod's Will Save 1d20+7=20.

“Oh no he was just an opportunist who sided with the wrong people. The four I was assigned were bad people who were happy to exploit people and the planet for profit. But they weren’t evil.†She looked at a large painting of a man, her “husband†she had talked about earlier. “I don’t think I every loved any of them, but I cared for them deeply, despite their ways. Even they didn’t deserve to suffer the torments of hell. So I hid them away and reformed there companies into Roseus. And I, and the company, do good in their names and maybe I can earn them a little redemption. At least until the hordes of hell come to collect me.†She sat down heavily on the sofa. “That’s the whole story, what happens now is up to you both…â€

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Agnes’s voice was a little distance not fully focused on the conversation. “Well you should try having the memories of two different people from both side of the conflict.†It was a strange feeling knowing exactly where the book was, it wasn’t exactly like a GPS, she just knew it was there. “Sometimes it’s easy to accept the big truths than the little ones. It’s easy to believe in a flying man when you’ve seen him overhead. Fish men in skulking around in the night, easier to disbelieve.†She pointed to the hall behind us “I’m sure those people have seen thing that would make us go yeah right!â€

Okay Skill Mastery for a Notice of 22. I can't top out Search higher than 20, so I'll leave that to others.

She recognized Kit from the few time they passed each other in the halls, or took classes together, but they hadn’t said more than two words since she joined the school. Of cause Cerys would have looked guilty and slinked away after being caught, if not breaking, then bending school rules. Ceyrs wasn’t however here at the moment. Blodeuwedd leaped gracefully onto the boat ahead of the two and took a relaxed, but ready in case of a fight. “I am not officially sanctioned by the Academy. But either of you are welcome to register a complaint after we solve this mystery.†Without waiting for an answer she climbed into the craft.

Blodeuwedd dropped lightly to the dock and walked towards the Ukrainian with all the grace of a hunting cat. “Actually any extra information you have would be useful Mr Volodimir.†She still wasn’t sure about the others, especially the British Fop, but if they were here they were willing to risk their lives for others. And that was enough for her. She crossed her arms and turned to the motley collection of heroes. “With this Gentleman’s Sub we can all inspect the hull of the ship, unless we want a two pronged attack as it were. I’m Blodeuwedd by the way.â€

Agnes beamed at the cleverness of her, mostly improvised, plan. “Oh we don’t have to. I know exactly where the book is at all times. And don’t worry unless I concentrate I only know roughly where the book is, don’t worry I didn’t peek.†She wandered over to a nearby stall and bought herself a hotdog. “Do you want one? My treat. If they want this book so badly it shouldn’t take too long. I need to focus now so enjoy the view and well if you want some light reading I’ve got this book.†She gave a grin as she put on a rather expensive pair of sunglasses to hide the glow coming from her eyes.

k, hope that works as a plan.

The plan was simple return the book then wait for the possible baddies to collect the book and then follow them to their lair. So she had to find somewhere to wait and well the Freedom Hall seemed as good a place as any. Beside it was nice to play the tourist once in a while. Actually it was a little strange wandering around, she wasn’t sure if the “magic†would work in her normal from so had stayed in YB form. With a little practice she had dialled back her glow and even managed to get her clothes to come back from were ever they went. But she still stood out as a 6ft tall woman. So she sat in the rather nice gardens feeling a little self-conscious updating her online status (and maybe a little work) waiting for the young hero to arrive. At least she knew right know exactly where he was…

Cloaked in shadow’s atop a crate Blodeuwedd was crouched, looking to all the world like a gargoyle softly lit by the gentle green glow of her goggles. She looked at the other heroes trying to work out exactly who they were and what they could do; they all must have their reasons to take on such a dangerous, maybe suicidal, mission. Whilst she had her mission here, and had been playing at being a hero, she had been trained since almost birth to recover dangerous artifacts. And this had all the hallmarks of such an item. “I’m willing to take the risk. When do we leave?â€

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“Well if this Etain Maher would allow me to I’d love to spar with her. My Taid always said you’d learn something by being beaten by a better opponent, even if it was to never fight that person again…†she gave a little smile at Taid’s old joke In truth she had been regularly beating everyone at the order with the sword; it would be nice to face a genuine challenger. “I also play a little Chess and the original Gwyddbwyll. You’ve probably never heard off it, it’s quite rare…†she looked down feeling a little self-conscious. “All this…†she waved her spoon for emphasis “…is still a little overwhelming for me. I think it a third serving kind of problem.â€

Revenant was still fairly new at this hero business but she knew enough to try and keep an eye on everything going on around her, so she was aware that the battle seemed to going their way. Taking this as a good opportunity with a little effort shifted the car she had recently been standing upon. Swinging it like a very bulky club she attempted to hit the swathed demons that had been traveling toward her. “It seems your allies have abandoned you to your fate. I don’t want to hurt you anymore that I need to, but if you don’t surrender now I’m going to have to.â€

I'll use the car as a blunt weapon to take out the nearest three demons. As there demons I'll take 10 so that's 19 to hit and will take a Toughness 25 roll from the demons, hopeful I'll be able to take out all three...

“My introduction to this place was an alley way mugging. It didn’t end well from them.†Considering Glow’s words Blodeuwedd was still and thoughtful for a few seconds “There are several option I can see to enter the warehouse. We could take a more indirect route.†She looked up towards the rooftops surrounding the warehouse. “Or as we all appear the right age we could attempt some form of infiltration, though that would involve a degree of trust from all of us.†She gestured to the van “Unless our friend has another option to hand?â€

She looked down at her now empty bowl and considered if she could get away with another bowl. “Well any more of these and I defiantly need a gym, and I’d like to keep practicing with Dyrnwyn so a Dojo would be handy. I read somewhere that Freedom city has some off the most skilled sword welders in the world.†She was babbling, way was she babbling? She paused and gathered together her thoughts “As for my studies I’m quite sure yet. All this was a bit of a rush; I have to have done by next week. Do you have any suggestions?â€

Well I wouldn't mind doing something with Bloudwedd, she's PL 8 so would fit right in...

Ugly Duckling'd by Dok Blodeuwedd Few minor additions to Blodeuwedd. Added So Unpretty to complications Added +4 to Disable Devive Raised Skill Mastery to 2, added Bluff, Disable Device, Intimidate and Notice. Ugly Duckling'd by Dok

Lucy gave a little sigh “She didn’t say as much when I met her. I was just hoping she had put in some weakness of this master of hers. Now all I have to do is arrange a meeting with the master and work out what to do with Jake.†A thought crossed her mind and she gave a little smile despite herself. “It’s a shame I couldn’t call up my duplicate, she could have gone in my place. Oh well you’ll just have to Rene, how do you look in a dress?†she gave a little laugh “But I wouldn’t mind the company whilst I make the call.â€

“Well I don’t know about you but my spirit isn’t on for direct communication. So I sort of have to play it by ear.†She picked up the book and careful put it in her bag standing to put it over her shoulder. Then after a few moments’ concentration and in a flash of light she transformed into her hero form. “Now the real things somewhere that no one can reach, even I don’t know where everything goes.†She paused and considered what she had just done. “Oh yeah hi, I’m Young Britannia. And for my next trick…†She rolled up imaginary sleeves and began to concentrate, the light around her hand began to twist and flow changing in colour and eventually form until the light faded revealing a perfect replica of the book. She passed the book, that even had the same weigh as the original, to Subito. “You’re going to give this copy of the book back to the librarian and hopefully those involved with the plot. And the beauty is I’ll know exactly where the book is at all times.â€

Normally Blodeuwedd was excellent at reading people, but the disagreement between the two went almost unnoticed, so much was she concerned with what she was going to do in the canteen. The canteen itself wasn’t any less imposing than she had imagined, but at Subito encouraging she took a tray and looked over the choices of food available. Playing it safe she went for what everyone else seemed to be choosing. She then choose an empty table, near the door just in case. The stir fry was nice but nothing special, she had tasted better in the past, but then it came to dessert. By the time the other two arrived she was on her second dessert a wide smile on her face. “You should try this jelly… sorry jello; it’s well its green…â€

Yeah sorry should have said. Your not going to make me do maths are you?

k, I have a plan. No honest.... I'd like to spend a HP and create a solid illusion of the book, fully interactive with as much detail as i can remember (which as she had eidetic memory is well everything). And if possible I'd like to build in the ability to know exactly where the book is at all time. Or is that to much?