[spoiler=Transcript of End Session]<The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> Suddenly <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> You find a talking book <Gerund> *rolleyes* <Gerund> (Burn it.) <Hakon> I agree after seeing the user name tied to it. <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> (Yes! Wyvern, you owe me a fiver) <Libronomicon> (Thanks, I was getting cold) <Gerund> (Glad to be of assistance) <Libronomicon> (I thought it was a quatrain?) <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> So...anyway, your attempts at unravelling the plot <Libronomicon> (my attempts?) <Gerund> (Since the transaction to the Eye of Snarcon must pass into the Mana Plane, you obviously need me to make the transaction) <Gerund> (My wire transfer rates are 80%) <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> Anyone's attempts <Gerund> (Four dollars and 3.2 trains, please) <Libronomicon> "Hello my dear readers, welcome to the Libronomicon's house of railroads and hard cider. may I take your order? <Gerund> "I'd like a MacGuffin, I have a plot coupon for 10% off." <Libronomicon> "I am sorry sir, but we are out of Big MacGuffins today" <Gerund> I knew I should've learned temporal magicks. <Gerund> Well then <Libronomicon> "Well, we ran out of them next week" <Gerund> Yesterday too? <Hakon> The king is trying to expand his power but Owl Cloak is keeping him back, meanwhile behind his back, one of the king's demons is rampaging on the loose. We're also dealing with another mage, responsible for the wisps, who is working towards the same goal as us. <Gerund> "Sir, I'm beginning to question whether you ever carried MacGuffins in the first place." <Gerund> "What kind of plot device are you supposed to be, then?" <Libronomicon> "We have carried them for 10 years straight starting this new year" <Gerund> "Ah, well then, I just need to retcon and pick one up in my backstory, obviously" <Libronomicon> "Let me see... Nope, not finding anything in my index on that" <Gerund> "I'll just write it in then, come here a moment..." <Gerund> *scribbles in the Libronomicon* <Libronomicon> (is that honestly what your character would do in response to the book?) <Gerund> "A-R-C-H-I I-S A W-A..." <Gerund> "Why, of course." <Gerund> *writes in family relation to Deadpool* 6* Libronomicon flings self into Gerund's face 5<The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> Gerund begins suffocating <Gerund> "That's rather forwards of you my good sir" <Gerund> "I'm afraid I must protest" <Gerund> *puts face against burning tree* <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> The book seems hardy and invunerable to fire <Libronomicon> (where is this burning tree coming from suddenly?) <Gerund> (I lit a grove on fire a little while ago) <Gerund> (I thought it might help the situation) <Libronomicon> "Perhaps you Mr. Quiet would be more willing to work with this fine work of non-fiction*" <Gerund> I cast 'Summon Myriad of Jens' <Gerund> Who better to fight a book than a bunch of rules lawyers? 6* Libronomicon hops away from Gerund to Mask <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> The planet explodes when Jen's powergaming meets his vaccuous personality <Gerund> "FACEHUGGER!" <Gerund> I whip out a plasma rifle and fire at the book. <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> You don't have a plasma rifle 2*** Hakon has quit (Quit: Tip.It Java User) <Gerund> Fine 6* Libronomicon hops back to Gerund <Gerund> I summon the Eye of Snarcon and bombard it with the power of Sarcasm! <Libronomicon> "Ah, so you are a friend of the pink one?" <Gerund> "I assure you, I don't know anyone pink. If I did, I wouldn't for long." <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> Racist.... <Libronomicon> "You honestly have never met the Pink One, the Keeper of the 4th gate?" <Gerund> Pink is not a color. It is a disease. <Gerund> "Sorry, I only know the Keeper of Gate 562" <Libronomicon> "But fine sir, there are only 4 Gates, perhaps he was the keeper of gate 562" <Gerund> "I thought there were Nine gates, but the last one kills you." <Libronomicon> "There are infinite gates in this realm and those that border them" <Gerund> "Infinty equals 4? Good to know." <Gerund> (I think this book is defective.) <Libronomicon> "No, you are mixing up Gates and gates" <Gerund> "There's only one gate though, don't you see?" *points at castle* <Gerund> "And I don't see what Bill has to do with this." <Gerund> Wait a moment <Gerund> It all makes sense now! <Libronomicon> "That is gate 5FFFF3 through Gate 1" <Gerund> Archi must be running Windows Vista! <Gerund> IT ALL MAKES SNES <Gerund> No, wait, that's Nintendo <Libronomicon> "This man is a maniac, perhaps I should stop wasting my time here and find a baker" <Gerund> "I can bake!" <The_Eye_Of_Snarcon> Book pies? <Gerund> "Just look at this fine tree! Toasted to perfection!" <Gerund> "Just scrape off the charcoal." <Libronomicon> "That is more broiled than baked" 6* Libronomicon starts hopping off to find a baker <Gerund> "I assure you, sir, I know what baked is." <Gerund> "I've dealt with enough of those sorts in my time." <Gerund> "And I must say, I'd prefer the trees not be baked." <Gerund> "They're cantankerous, or is it cankerous? Enough without that sort of influence." <Libronomicon> "If you are such a great baker, sing the fine song of the grandmaster baker?" <Gerund> "Hot cross buns, hot cross buns" <Gerund> "One a-penny, two a-penny, hot cross buns" <Libronomicon> "That is the song of the Journeyman Bakery night attendant, not the Grandmaster baker" <Libronomicon> "All you have to do is take a cup of flour" <Libronomicon> "Add it to the mix " <Libronomicon> "Now just take a little something sweet, not sour" <Gerund> "Bring us our Figgy Pudding?" <Libronomicon> "A bit of salt, just a pinch" 2*** Mask has quit (Client exited) <Libronomicon> "Baking these treats is such a cinch " <Libronomicon> ... <Libronomicon> "Cupcakes, cupcakes, cupcakes, CUPCAKES! " 6* Libronomicon continues hopping towards a baker 2*** The_Eye_Of_Snarcon has quit (Quit:)