#godclasped

The CORUNDUM OGRE drops a pretty good amount of grist, and  upon collecting it, you take a few steps up your ECHELADDER from MIFFED MULLIGRUB to ICY AGELAST. Your grist cache size increases, and you are awarded the amazing sum of 500 BOONDOLLARS!  Actually you have no idea what the exchange on the colorful coins is, but 500 sounds like a pretty decent amount to you. You've been steadily climbing this echeladder thing ever since you started this game, pretty much exclusively by killing imps. The fake-looking monopoly money you've been getting from leveling up hasn't come in handy yet, and you don't feel noticeably stronger at the moment.  ==> With that done, you decide it's about time you went through that portal. Your serve finally gave you the means to get up there, and you made sure that your client will be able to reach it when her time comes. You begin to ascend the stairs, and quickly realize that this is going to be absolute ass. They are just wide enough for you to walk on, but with no margin of error for foot placement -- apparently, railings were too much to ask for. Also, as you observed earlier, the concept of 'landings' seems to have escaped your client. The stairs continue up until a certain point, and then drop off into space, flanked by another staircase continuing in the opposite direction, and so and so forth until the portal. Halfway to your goal, your PORTATOP informs you that someone is pestering you. Oh no. It's him again.

-- bombasticBrave [BB] began pestering dauntlessTracker [DT] at 16:14 --

It looks like the thing making noise outside your respiteblock wasn't imps, but an ogre. You didn't expect ogres to be able to make it up to the second floor, but you suppose that's what you get for not paying attention to them for a while.

This is probably as good a time as any to try out your new weapon. >Glacis: Lay the hurt on.

-- dauntlessTracker [DT] began pestering fatalisticFortune [FF] at 13:16 --

DT: --)- hey

DT: --)- have you been working on collecting grist

FF: Hey tHere.

FF: Yes but ! only seem to be gett!ng one or two type so far. Hopefully tHat'll work?

DT: --)- hopefully

DT: --)- I don' know if we need the rest of the machines or not actually

DT: --)- at the very least you can probably get to the portal without me putting any more of them down

DT: --)- but I've been meaning to look into that grist sharing thing that the demon brought up

FF: OH yeaH you've bu!lt my H!ve way up! THanks !'ll cHeck !t out.

FF: OH yes ! was go!ng to ask you too

FF: you l!ve !n tHe tundra, r!gHt?

FF: Or l!ved, ! suppose.

DT: --)- yeah

DT: --)- why

FF: Can you send me tHe codes for some of your clotH!ng? !'m freez!ng my ass off !s wHy.

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- you too huh

FF: (Yes ! d!d get tHe !dea from And!.)

DT: --)- alright

DT: --)- in the future though, remember, you can always take off clothes

DT: --)- but you can' make more clothes from nothing

DT: --)- so better to dress warm than dress too light, right

DT: --)- all of you need to work more on your survival skills

FF: Well ! never really Had to do any surv!val tH!ngs before tHe area ! l!ked was qu!te warm.

FF: But !'ll keep tHat !n m!nd and wear a wHole lot?

DT: --)- don' wear so much that you can' move though

FF: OH no was And! talk!ng to you

DT: --)- huh

DT: --)- about what

FF: WHat

DT: --)- what what

FF: UH

FF: No don't worry about !t ! jumped to conclus!ons.

DT: --)- is there something I should know about

FF: ! don't know !t's not tHat b!g a deal just earl!er ! was wear!ng too many layers maybe

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- layers aren' a bad idea but better to have a few that are well insulated than fifteen tanktops or something right

DT: --)- otherwise it's just unnecessary bulk

FF: HaHa yes exactly! Before ! was just wear!ng a lot of tsH!rts and !'m not sure !t was all tHat pract!cal.

DT: --)- were they the shirts you duplicated

FF: YeaH.

DT: --)- at least you were trying to put them to some use I guess

DT: --)- anyway what do you want

DT: --)- a coat

FF: Yes ! tH!nk a coat would be Helpful!

FF: ! don't really know wHat else wHat else do you Have

DT: --)- uh

DT: --)- long sleeved shirts

DT: --)- some boots

FF: Hmm my sHoes now keep gett!ng snow !n tHem but ! don't know How Helpful snow boots would be e!tHer?

FF: OH well !t's wortH a sHot r!gHt

DT: --)- if you had other materials you could make your own clothes with some of this fur I have, but just sending you the clothing code would be faster

DT: --)- well, whatever

DT: --)- I'll just send you whatever I got

FF: !s tHere not a game-related way to make !tems l!ke clotHes? TH!s stuff seems so !mpract!cal.

FF: But tHanks.

DT: --)- well

DT: --)- I guess you could combine items one at a time with other items until you had some sort of clothing

DT: --)- but who the fuck has time for that

DT: --)- alright here's a coat code

FF: Comb!ne !tems?

DT: --)- 5ThyUioP

DT: --)- shit

DT: --)- did I forget to tell you

DT: --)- I did didn' I

FF: !'m not sure maybe?

DT: --)- alright I can' remember

DT: --)- but anyway

DT: --)- you take two punched cards and put them in the totem lathe so that they're overlapping

DT: --)- then alchemize it, and you're done

DT: --)- combined items

DT: --)- try it out before you leave this place

FF: OH !s !t tHat s!mple?

DT: --)- yeah

FF: YeaH !'ll probably try a few tH!ngs.

DT: --)- I have no fucking idea how bobi thought of it

DT: --)- but there you go

FF: Can you comb!ne more tHan two !tens?

DT: --)- dunno

DT: --)- I doubt it

DT: --)- you could combine two and then combine it with another item

DT: --)- I guess

FF: Ok cool !'ll try and make use of tH!s.

DT: --)- do that

DT: --)- so boots right

FF: Maybe ! can get myself a better weapon tHe monsters are gett!ng tougHer

FF: OH yes! THankyou.

DT: --)- 6!ewTgKl

FF: AlcHem!s!ng tH!s sH!t now.

DT: --)- they're literally what I had on me so they might not be your size, I don' know

DT: --)- better big than nothing, right

FF: AH yes !t's a l!ttle b!g on me but ! can probably just stuff some socks at tHe end of tHese boots?

DT: --)- great

FF: And tHe coat's f!ne tHanks a lot ! feel a lot less l!kely to freeze to deatH.

DT: --)- damn straight

DT: --)- I wouldn' have given you the code for it if it was shitty

FF: How !s your quest!ng go!ng anyway are you mak!ng progress and stuff?

DT: --)- not yet

DT: --)- I haven' gone through the portal yet

FF: OH good glad !'m not totally beH!nd!

DT: --)- you might actually be ahead of some people

FF: So we'll all be go!ng tHrougH tHese portal tH!ngs around tHe same t!me?

DT: --)- I think that's the plan

DT: --)- with any luck we won' end up dead

DT: --)- last time I spoke to her bobi was getting ready to head out though

DT: --)- I wonder if she made it through already or if she's still working on it

FF: OH yes ! sHould cHeck up on Her! We were gon!g to talk after we cHecked out our lands but ! guess ! forgot wHat w!tH all tHe otHer people.

DT: --)- there's definitely been no shortage of shit happening let me you that

DT: --)- but hey

DT: --)- I had a question for you

DT: --)- you know that cartoon that you were watching earlier

DT: --)- what was it

FF: WH!cH one

DT: --)- there's more than one

FF: UH. Well !n all fa!rness botH were watcHed for tHe purpose of foster!ng fr!endsH!ps?

FF: Sort of.

DT: --)- alright well

DT: --)- is there one about humans

FF: Human H!gH you mean.

DT: --)- maybe with something to do about their 'mythology'

DT: --)- human what

FF: Have you been talk!ng to Se!mos

FF: Because ! wasn't even tHat ser!ous wHen ! asked H!m to watcH !t ok ! d!dn't expect H!m to follow tHrougH???

DT: --)- I was just mildly curious

DT: --)- because he told me he watched a

DT: --)- documentary

FF: Do you want tHe l!nk to ep!sode 1

DT: --)- uh

DT: --)- sure

FF:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F59Qkq512WY

DT: --)- what

DT: --)- what am I watching

FF: !t's a webtoon based on a popular doll francH!se about Humans and tHe!r H!lar!ous H!gH scHool ant!cs.

DT: --)- why is this human being suddenly assaulted by the rest of her peers

DT: --)- did she commit some human faux pas

DT: --)- why doesn' she punch that smug little shit in the face

FF: Wa!t are you watcH!ng !t too

DT: --)- obviously she is too submissive for her own good

DT: --)- uh

DT: --)- no

DT: --)- I've seen enough

FF: SHe really wants to be l!ked and f!nd Her fr!ends duH! At Human H!gH ScHool fr!endsH!ps are cons!dered

FF: H!gHly !mportant.

FF: Apparently, anyway.

DT: --)- are they

DT: --)- 'did I say something stupid'

DT: --)- yes

DT: --)- 'do I bore you with my problems'

DT: --)- yes

FF: You're st!ll watcH!ng.

DT: --)- this song's rhetorical questions are probably

DT: --)- I'm not watching

DT: --)- I just didn' close the tab yet

FF: Ok.

FF: WHo's your favour!te Human so far

DT: --)- I don' have a favorite human

DT: --)- cry harder human

DT: --)- you should have stitched your foot on tighter

DT: --)- all she did was dance a little and now she's upset

FF: OH good !'m glad you don't l!ke Frank!e e!tHer.

FF: THougH to be fa!r ! tH!nk sHe just seems annoy!ng because sHe's tHe des!gnated ma!n cHaracter.

DT: --)- this girl seems to have many 'worst days of her life'

FF: Espec!ally cons!der!ng sHe's only 16 days old apparently?

FF: HaHaHa !n H!nds!gHt tH!s sHow !s so m!s!nformed about Humans.

DT: --)- there are probably lots more in her future

DT: --)- but yeah

DT: --)- none of them look anything like actual humans

DT: --)- I guess I've only seen one but still

DT: --)- what happened

FF: Well to be fa!r we Had no !dea wHat Humans looked l!ke wHen tH!s was made.

DT: --)- there's another song playing

DT: --)- looks like she fucked up again

FF: Se!mos enjoyed tHe emo song segments.

FF: WH!cH was H!lar!ous.

DT: --)- you mean

DT: --)- her legitimately liked them

DT: --)- *he

FF: He was all "! l!ke tH!s song".

DT: --)- hahahaha

FF: ! know r!gHt.

DT: --)- oh I see

DT: --)- so she stepped into someone's quadrant and broke them up

DT: --)- although they're not calling it that

DT: --)- what the fuck is this show even

FF: Well tHe sHow does Have quadrants tHe Humans just use stup!d words for tH!ngs !n HH.

FF: THougH !t turns out Humans don't Have quadrants !n real l!fe? D!d you Hear about tHat.

DT: --)- no I haven' bothered asking

DT: --)- what do they have

FF: Just pla!n matespr!tsH!p, from wHat ! gatHer?

FF: THey Have some otHer types of close relat!onsH!p but tHey're not cons!dered romant!c.

FF: ! tHougHt !t was pretty !nterest!ng! !f !ncred!bly we!rd.

DT: --)- that's weird

FF: YeaH.

DT: --)- but it's irrelevant to us right

FF: HaHaHaHa probably!

DT: --)- has seimos been watching this frequently then

FF: ! tH!nk so! HaHa.

DT: --)- he was lying through his teeth about this

DT: --)- I distinctly asked him if it was a cartoon

DT: --)- and he denied it

DT: --)- claimed it was a 'documentary'

FF: Sounds l!ke !t to be Honest but

FF: you watcHed !t too now so

FF: wHat does tHat mean?

DT: --)- I was just watching to confirm my suspicions

FF: HaHa.

FF: Ok.

DT: --)- I'm serious

FF: WHy was watcH!ng tHe wHole tH!ng necessary.

DT: --)- I was waiting to see if the content would become less vapid

DT: --)- it didn'

FF: THe content !n season two !s a lot less vap!d to be Honest but

FF: ! won't subject you to !t

DT: --)- good

DT: --)- so seimos

DT: --)- I trust he hasn' been pulling any stupid bullshit right

FF: YeaH. H!m.

FF: Has He !nformed you you're !n tHe runn!ng for "mo!ra!l cand!date"? HaHaHa.

FF: Because He tells me !t's go!ng to Have to be e!tHer you or me or He'll probably snap and Hurt people?

DT: --)- oh so he's out in the open about it

FF: WH!cH sounds k!nd of l!lke m!ss!ng tHe po!nt to me but yeaH.

DT: --)- wait I'm in the running

DT: --)- what the shit is that about

DT: --)- all we do is get on each others nerves

FF: YeaH tHe guy Has no subtlety wHatsoever.

FF: ! dunno He m!gHt Have cHanged H!s m!nd s!nce tHen ! suppose?

FF: But R!z!ee !s out of tHe runn!ng on account of be!ng a nervous wrek, and tHe demons !s

FF: well

DT: --)- the demon

FF: a deamon !nHab!t!ng tHe body of a 5 sweeper.

DT: --)- right

DT: --)- maybe clonegriel can step in and save either of us having to do this stupid shit

DT: --)- or, you know

DT: --)- maybe not

FF: ! guess tHere's always Lonam!??

DT: --)- right, because the heiress would make a great moirail

DT: --)- does crazy cancel out crazy

DT: --)- to be fair seimos is a lot less fucking nuts than some of the other indigo bloods I've talked to

FF: ! don't exactly talk to !nd!go bloods on a regular bas!s.

DT: --)- didn' figure you would

DT: --)- I mean he's still a shithead

FF: He's marg!nally more tolerable tHan ! expected, but only marg!nally.

DT: --)- but he's not eating trolls alive, catch my drift

DT: --)- and he at least seems to understand that he can' kill everyone

DT: --)- for shits and giggles

FF: YeaH tHere's tHat.

DT: --)- so I guess we should be thankful that he wants to win and not just to try and murder everyone

FF: He Hasn't actually tHreatened to k!ll anyone so far? And seem to not want to.

DT: --)- yeah exactly

FF: Even !f H!s mot!ves are pretty sH!tty.

FF: *sH!ttee

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- *shiTTee

DT: --)- obnoxious ass quirk

DT: --)- but yeah I don' really know what he's hoping to get out of this at endgame

DT: --)- assuming we even win

DT: --)- maybe he just wants something really predictably cliche like 'to rule the universe'

FF: Wow tHat's a lame goal.

FF: not to ment!on sort of d!ff!cult !n tHe long run? L!ke How do you assert control over an ENT!RE UN!VERSE.

DT: --)- well like I said I don' know if that's what he wants but yeah

DT: --)- it's a pretty fucking stupid idea

DT: --)- but I guess for the short term at least

DT: --)- he might be right about the moirail thing

FF: !s tHere anytH!ng you want out of tH!s

DT: --)- who me

DT: --)- I want to live

FF: YeaH !f tHat's not too personal a quest!on ! don't know !'m k!nd of cur!ous about wHat people are Hop!ng to acH!eve

DT: --)- which I guess I could do here, but this land isn' much to my liking

DT: --)- might as well play the game until I end up somewhere less shitty

FF: OH r!gHt yeaH tHat's a pretty s!mple and reasonable goal.

DT: --)- about the only one that I'm pretty sure everyone shares

DT: --)- what about you

FF: But yes you m!gHt be r!gHt about Se!mos as mucH as ! Hate to adm!t !t.

FF: Well ! want to l!ve too obv!ously but

FF: ! don't know ! l!ke tHe !dea of bu!ld!ng a new un!verse ! tH!nk we could make sometH!ng really great !n tHeory? But we'll see.

FF: As far as Se!mos goes ! don't know !f ! want to mo!ra!l for H!m because He's k!nd of a Huge assHole but !'ll try and stay at least relat!vely open to tHe !dea ! guess. UgH.

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- I don' know about the new universe thing myself

DT: --)- especially since we have 'royalty' in tow

DT: --)- my guess is that she's going to want to build exactly the same fucking thing as before

DT: --)- maybe something even worse, who knows

DT: --)- but who would want to give up their title, right

FF: :/ ! Hope not.

FF: Maybe sHe can be conv!nced otHerw!se?

DT: --)- maybe

FF: Or even tr!cked let's face !t sHe doesn't seem very br!gHt

DT: --)- I haven' tried talking to her but she sounds like an idiot

DT: --)- but as far as the seimos thing goes

DT: --)- just do what you can within reason

FF: ! don't tH!nk sHe poses tHat Huge of a tHreat, anyway. SHe seems more !nterested !n be!ng an !dol and be!ng adored tHan actually Hold!ng any power? But wHo knows.

FF: YeaH ok !'m not go!ng to jump !nto any crappy relat!onsH!p w!tH H!m but !'ll keep an eye out ! guess.

DT: --)- did he ever mention what happened to his past moirails to you

FF: WHat He actually Has past exper!ence?

DT: --)- apparently

FF: ! f!nd tHat really Hard to bel!eve but ok.

DT: --)- however shitty and misguided it may have been

DT: --)- *shiTTee

FF: WHat Happened you're mak!ng !t sound pretty om!nous.

DT: --)- you should ask him if he's had any experience yourself

DT: --)- and don' use my name when you ask

DT: --)- seriously

FF: Do ! Have to? He'll probably tH!nk !'m mak!ng an advance.

DT: --)- oh

DT: --)- damn that's true

DT: --)- ah fuck why the hell shouldn' I tell you

DT: --)- he culled them apparently

FF: OH.

DT: --)- don' know how many, but probably more than one

DT: --)- the more you know

FF: Gods.

FF: R!gHt, okay. W!ll uH, def!n!tely be keep!ng tHat !n m!nd.

DT: --)- right

DT: --)- hey, I'm not trying to scare you or anything

DT: --)- but as long as he's serious about this moirail kick

DT: --)- you should probably know

DT: --)- but like I was saying before, he seems serious about wanting to win and do it without leaving a trail of physical and/or emotional wreckage behind him

DT: --)- so I guess that's a plus

FF: Yes tHat's true! ! apprec!ate tHe warn!ng However tH!s mess goes.

DT: --)- yeah don' sweat it

FF: Rem!nder you m!gHt st!ll be !n tHe runn!ng tHougH.

FF: HaHaHaHaHaHa.

DT: --)- thanks for reminding me you little shit

DT: --)- if it comes down to it, I'd at least be harder for him to kill I guess

DT: --)- I don' really want to test that theory though

DT: --)- especially since he has stupid ass mechanical arms and shit

FF: Does He

FF: Fuck!ng Hell.

DT: --)- he does indeed

DT: --)- prosthetics

DT: --)- like a tool

FF: OH r!gHt ! see.

DT: --)- because apparently his own two regular arms weren' good enough

FF: D!d sometH!ng Happen to H!s ar-

DT: --)- nope

FF: Wow ok tHen tHat's. Really somtH!ng.

DT: --)- as far as I know he just got new ones to replace the old

FF: Y!kes.

DT: --)- don' quote me on that, I didn' ask for his life story

DT: --)- but yeah

DT: --)- he was telling me I should have gotten them too

FF: WHy would you get tHem tHougH wHats event tHe po!nt

DT: --)- although I have no fucking clue why I'd need them, unless I had a sudden pressing urge to become part tin can

DT: --)- I guess they're more durable than regular arms, who even gives a shit

FF: HaHaHa.

DT: --)- point is

FF: Aren't H!gHbloods super strong ANYWAY.

DT: --)- imagine not being able to feel anything

DT: --)- like you touch something and you can' even feel it on your fingers

DT: --)- how fucked up is that

DT: --)- and yeah

DT: --)- but I guess you can always be 'stronger'

DT: --)- even if you're really just buying your 'strength'

FF: YeaH tHat actually sounds pretty sad to me?

FF: Not be!ng able to feel at all.

FF: ! mean aren't Hands tHe most sens!t!ve tH!ng for feel!ng tH!ngs or wHatever

DT: --)- yeah

DT: --)- fingers and toes

DT: --)- that's why it hurts so bad when you smash them up

FF: ! don't know ! guess !t's H!s cHo!ce. Even !f !t's a really stup!d one.

DT: --)- but also why you can tell the difference between subtle textures and shit

DT: --)- but yeah I guess

DT: --)- I mean I'm not about to tell him to take his shitty arms off

DT: --)- if that's even possible

FF: D!d He Have to l!ke, cut off H!s real ones?

DT: --)- yeah probably

FF: Or are tHey robot arms l!ke armor add!t!ons

DT: --)- I would guess the former but maybe there's still some nervous system under there

DT: --)- I'm not too familiar with prosthetics

DT: --)- not many practicioners where I lived

FF: YeaH !'m Hardly an expert beyond crap ! see on tv.

FF: WH!cH probably doesn't really count.

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- like 'criminal legislacerator investigation unit' or whatever that show was called

DT: --)- where they 'enhance' all the images and shit that they get from cameras

DT: --)- even though you can' just pull more resolution out of your ass like that

DT: --)- and if you blew up the photographs all that would happen is that you would get a blurry piece of shit

FF: Yes tHat sort of tH!ng ! tH!nk tHere were cr!m!nals !n !t w!tH robot arms a few t!mes.

FF: To be fa!r ! don't watcH a lot of l!ve act!on stuff.

DT: --)- neither do I

DT: --)- I owned a tv but I never fucking used it anyway

DT: --)- I mean you can get the same shit on the internet right

FF: ! mean tHe actors were all 90% H!gHbloods and no offence ! just found tHat offputt!ng usually.

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- did you want more lowblood representation

FF: And yeaH! THe !nternet was great ! d!dn't even own a TV.

FF: Yes actually !t would Have been n!ce l!ke ! just tH!nk

FF: H!gHbloods play!ng lowblooded cHaracters was k!nd of dumb.

FF: L!ke !f you want lowblood cHaracters br!ng !n some actual lowblooded actors ! don't know tH!s probably sounds l!ke a stup!d compla!n but !t was wHy ! usually went for cartoons !nstead.,

DT: --)- I hear it's tough for them to get a break in showbiz

DT: --)- which I don' get, personally

DT: --)- most of everything on tv is garbage anyway

FF: YeaH and tHe ones you do get were always so typecast!

DT: --)- ha

FF: But yeaH a lot of !t was crappy for otHer reasons.

DT: --)- you mean 'lowblood farmer A'

DT: --)- and 'unnamed cavalreaper B'

FF: YeaH.

FF: Also all tHe lowblood CR!M!NALS.

DT: --)- pretty boring shit I'll admit

FF: L!ke as !f tHose are even mucH of a tH!ng?

DT: --)- I don' know

DT: --)- you're not talking to someone familiar with cities

DT: --)- so as far as I know lowbloods could be burning each other in the streets and I would have no fucking clue

DT: --)- but cities seem like shitholes anyway so it doesn' really bother me that I'm not familiar with them

FF: Well !t was pretty peaceful to be Honest!

FF: But !'d Have ratHer l!ved furtHer away from one ! d!dn't really l!ke be!ng arround otHer people mucH

DT: --)- all those fucking trolls

DT: --)- crammed into little units

DT: --)- creeps me right the fuck out

DT: --)- but I guess I'm in the minority there, so whatever

DT: --)- honestly I'm going to miss the tundra but what can you do right

FF: V!s!t And!s land ! guess?

FF: Probably not qu!te tHe same.

DT: --)- probably not

FF: !s your l!ve melt!ng or anytH!ng

DT: --)- not yet

DT: --)- it's too thick to start melting right away but I guess eventually it'll start to go

DT: --)- and then whoever comes here will have nothing by seimos' shitty stairs to work with

DT: --)- *nothing but

FF: HaHa.

DT: --)- haha

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- you do realize you might have to come here right

FF: Well not HaHa about your House melt!ng obv!ously

DT: --)- oh

DT: --)- you mean the shitty stairs

DT: --)- yeah

DT: --)- it was seriously the laziest fucking thing

DT: --)- I mean at least it was fast but goddamn

FF: YeaH ! was laugH!ng at tHe sta!rs not tHe poor person wHo Has to v!s!t.

DT: --)- not even proper landings really, just stairs

FF: WH!cH m!gHt be me?

DT: --)- could be, who knows

DT: --)- depending on where the portals go

FF: !t seems l!kely cons!der!ng your my server, but wHo knows?

DT: --)- yeah

DT: --)- anyway

FF: Man, meet!ng people !n person. THat'll be we!rd.

DT: --)- tell me about it

FF: OH yeaH tundra guy.

DT: --)- but look, I gotta go 

DT: --)- sorry, imps

FF: OH r!gHt fa!r enougH!

DT: --)- talk to you later if we get through the portals alright

FF: Let me know wHere tHe portal goes.

DT: --)- good luck

You turned the headset off shortly into the conversation because you couldn't be bothered to keep speaking all of your responses. You're still not sure this thing is worth a spot in your deck, but you decide to add it in anyway in the event that you can't use your phone or husktop. You had to withdraw the FUR at the same time as the TUSK, so with the addition of the headset, you have two cards left. Better put them to good use. 

>Glacis: Combine PHONE && HUSKTOP. You obtain the PORTATOP, a portable device that gives you the functionality of your husktop at the cost of a smaller screen to work with. You can use SGRUB from this thing though, which is helpful. You wonder why you didn't do this first -- it's the most obvious choice for alchemization.  >Glacis: Alchemize FLYING MACHINE. This is another item you're not sure you want to spend grist on, but it might come in handy eventually...

-- nelumboLoom [NL] began pestering dauntlessTracker [DT] at 12:03 --

NL: oh, hello there.

NL: i don't think we've talked.

DT: --)- we haven'

DT: --)- you must be one of the other humans

DT: --)- are you 'elsu'

NL: and i would assume you're a troll.

NL: no, my name is lars.

NL: pleasure to meet you.

DT: --)- huh

DT: --)- I haven' heard anything about you as far as I know

DT: --)- what a surprise

DT: --)- these people gossip more than a sewing circle

NL: i'm not surprised. i am not exactly extraordinary or interesting compared to the other fellows in this game.

NL: and to be honest i have been far too busy fighting to really 'gossip'.

NL: the monsters on my land seem endless.

DT: --)- same here

NL: i hope my weapon holds out.

DT: --)- what's your weapon

NL: a bamboo staff.

NL: nothing too impressive, but it had served the purpose of sparring back in the temple.

DT: --)- you mean just a piece of wood basically

NL: not so much on the hard skull helms of some of these things.

NL: yes.

DT: --)- better find something else before it breaks

DT: --)- better yet, alchemize it with something

NL: there aren't really anything on my land i can substitute, though.

NL: i wish there is a way to obtain sturdy metal that isn't rusting, like the ones here.

DT: --)- wait do you know about the alchemiter yet

NL: the contraption that made our cruxite?

NL: what of it?

DT: --)- man your server and client really aren' giving any shits are they

DT: --)- well

DT: --)- you can use the alchemiter to duplicate items

DT: --)- and combine two items together

NL: first of, i would like to say that my server and client are great people and they have done a lot to help me.

NL: i have simply been too boggled down with survival to really talk to them.

NL: the fault is mine, not theirs.

NL: secondly.

NL: combine what, now?

NL: pray tell, how would one go about working the machine if i were to try and combine some staffs together?

DT: --)- great people huh

NL: indeed!

NL: surely you have talked with seimos and riziee?

DT: --)- HA

NL: hm?

DT: --)- seimos

DT: --)- great person

DT: --)- yeah

NL: isn't he?

NL: granted, he is a bit rushed at times but i suppose that's reasonable for the current times.

NL: he's always so informative.

NL: and not at all shy to share his knowledge!

NL: such a great guy.

DT: --)- alright so you and andi are tied for 'most clueless about sarcasm'

NL: you know, at first i was uncertain how to approach you trolls, but now i realize you are all great people and there wasn't anything to fear.

NL: sarcasm.

NL: that's the thing with irony, right?

DT: --)- forget it

NL: if you're sure.

DT: --)- I literally don' have the energy right now

DT: --)- let me ask you this

NL: oh gosh, have i interrupted  upon your rest?

DT: --)- has your server put down the punch designix yet

NL: oh, i saw that in the menu when i was talking with andi.

NL: but no, i'm afraid i haven't been able to ask riziee about it yet.

NL: is it related to the alchemiter?

DT: --)- yeah it is

DT: --)- without it you're stuck with your shitty wooden pole

DT: --)- tough break

NL: ooh, i need to talk with riziee, then.

NL: thank you kindly for telling me this!

NL: may i have your name?

DT: --)- names right

DT: --)- I'm glacis

NL: thank you for your kindness, glacis.

NL: would you please tell me how the new punching machine is supposed to work?

NL: i have never really handled such complex machines until now.

DT: --)- well

DT: --)- you put captchalogue cards in it, and it punches holes in them

DT: --)- then you feed them into the totem lathe like you did with your first punched card

NL: like... the old style computers?

DT: --)- and it makes a totem that you can put on the alchemiter

DT: --)- and yeah, something like that

NL: hmm... interesting.

DT: --)- and then alchemiter can duplicate the items

DT: --)- but if you overlap two punched cards

DT: --)- it makes a unique totem

DT: --)- that combines the properties of the items

NL: how many holes can you punch in a card, though?

NL: it seems like there would be a finite number of items possible.

DT: --)- there probably is

DT: --)- I don' know though, I've only done a few tests

DT: --)- there's also some sort of system where you can combine items two different ways

NL: that sounds like a possibly fun experiment to try already.

DT: --)- if there was more time, maybe

NL: so if we can duplicate items, what about trading?

DT: --)- but this all depends on your server giving you the tools

DT: --)- which sucks bulge

NL: can we call someone where the card holes are punched?

NL: and have them duplicate it on their end, perhaps?

DT: --)- uh

DT: --)- well the cards have codes right

NL: they do?

DT: --)- if you give the codes to another player

DT: --)- they can make the items you have

DT: --)- and yeah

DT: --)- check the back

NL: hum.

NL: give me just a moment.

NL: my sylladex is rather time consuming.

NL: oh.

NL: well, well!

NL: i never really noticed that before.

DT: --)- yeah I don' know

DT: --)- I never really bothered checking

DT: --)- but once you punch a card, you can' get the item back out

DT: --)- just to clarify

DT: --)- so only punch things that you're going to use in alchemy

NL: so would 0061AD0z be a potato?

DT: --)- no way to unpunch them after all

DT: --)- uh

DT: --)- what

NL: i picked up my card with a potato stored inside.

NL: that was the numbers and letters behind the image.

DT: --)- then yeah I guess

DT: --)- I'm not going to waste grist on that shit to test your code

NL: aha!

DT: --)- but if you read it correctly then sure

NL: so that's what the grists are for.

DT: --)- you mean you didn' know that either

DT: --)- alright you're really behind

DT: --)- but if your server isn' total ass you should at least be able to get the machines running next time you talk to her

DT: --)- the grist is like money, you spend it on the objects and shit

DT: --)- as far as I can tell the server's and client's grist is pooled

NL: wait, if a server's and a client's grists are pooled, what about the client's client, and the server's server?

NL: also, the only thing i knew about grists was that the build grist was used in building and modifying the client's environment.

NL: hence i've been building a series of stairs from seimos's ground hivefloor up to his first gate.

NL: as has riziee with my first gate.

NL: well, she's been stacking walls because that's cheaper.

NL: and i don't really need stairs.

DT: --)- good for you

DT: --)- but like I said

DT: --)- not sure

DT: --)- fuzzy on the details myself, it's not like there's a manual for this stuff

NL: there's only the scripture, true.

NL: and it's only vague at best.

NL: but i thought the gates lead somewhere, considering the potato never returned.

NL: i figured i should try going through it once i'm better supplied.

DT: --)- did you put a potato through the portal

NL: yes, it was light and easy to launch off.

NL: also because i have a lot of potatoes here.

NL: missing one or two wouldn't hurt.

DT: --)- shouldn' throw away food like that, even if it's a disgusting tuberous thing like a potato

NL: but what if i had thrown a rock and the gate connected to another player's gate overhead?

NL: i wouldn't want to cause someone to die of a falling rock.

DT: --)- why did you throw anything into it from below to begin with

DT: --)- you could have just waited until you got closer and then dropped something else in

DT: --)- like a leaf or a stick or something

DT: --)- anyway last time I checked you could still brain someone with a potato

NL: well, i had thrown the potato earlier when there wasn't any mentioning of what the circular things are yet.

NL: then i realized they were portals.

NL: the idea of having to build up didn't really occur to me until that point.

NL: and another thought, the potato was very small. it was just a tiny white thing, it wouldn't hurt anyone.

NL: i hoped.

NL: in retrospect i suppose it was rather reckless of me to have gone on with that plan.

DT: --)- well

DT: --)- at least you had the presence of mind to check what would happen before throwing yourself in there

NL: but anything lighter and i wouldn't have been able to hit hard enough to send flying from the ground.

DT: --)- yeah, yeah

DT: --)- like I said

DT: --)- you at least seem to be able to make plans

DT: --)- so kudos for not attempting to throw yourself out of windows and/or wasting time by doing other useless shit

NL: you are too kind.

NL: i'm sure no one would actually do that, right?

NL: throwing themselves out windows, i mean.

NL: though i suppose if we can combine items, can't we just make flying machines?

NL: a uh, hoverboard or something.

NL: or perhaps there is another reason the building should take place.

NL: hm.

NL: i suppose the answers would come out once the first gate has beem conquered.

DT: --)- as for the first question

DT: --)- yes, apparently

DT: --)- someone has been told to jump out of a window, and he was actually considering it

DT: --)- your 'elsu'

NL: i have yet to talk with this individual, i'm afraid.

DT: --)- I don' know if he went through with it but I seriously fucking doubt he's going to be much use for the rest of the game

DT: --)- especially if he's dead

DT: --)- so hopefully he didn' die

NL: wasn't there another dead player?

NL: pieces of conversation has led me into thinking that 'agriel' has died and is somehow demon possessed now?

NL: i was told to steer clear from them, though.

DT: --)- agriel is dead apparently, yeah

DT: --)- there's a 'demon' or something controlling his body

DT: --)- I don' really know if that's the right term but who even gives a fuck at this point

DT: --)- long story short there might be a way to bring agriel back

DT: --)- well

DT: --)- some other agriel

NL: how is his dream body?

DT: --)- clonegriel

DT: --)- his what

NL: have you slept yet?

DT: --)- oh

DT: --)- are you talking about the purple city

NL: oh, you're a derse dreamer as well?

NL: yes, that is one of the moons.

NL: ther other one is prospit, it orbits skaia, the blue star above our heads.

DT: --)- derse

NL: i don't know what agriel looks like so i wouldn't be able to see if he's on derse, though.

NL: that's the purple one.

NL: with the little black carapaces?

NL: and the, uh, things... in the sky.

NL: i couldn't see anything, but something was there.

DT: --)- yeah

DT: --)- you mean agriel is there too

DT: --)- oh is that how we're supposed to get him back

NL: no idea, i am clueless on this subject.

NL: but that would make sense, right?

NL: why else is there a second body to complicate things?

DT: --)- dunno

DT: --)- there were other towers on derse

DT: --)- like the one I woke up in

DT: --)- I'm guessing that might be where clonegriel is

NL: one for each prince and princess, i believe.

DT: --)- maybe next time I'll go slap him around

NL: if you know what he looks like, i suppose?

NL: though i'm not sure how well would a dead player respond to being slapped.

NL: aha, perhaps you have to kiss the princess.

DT: --)- well, he was the only greenblood we have

NL: though that would be rather intrusive and rude.

NL: greenblood.

NL: see, seimos mentioned something about the hemospectrum as well.

DT: --)- I'll just look at his shoes since we're color coded I guess

NL: but he failed to explain it to be before his nap.

NL: what exactly is it?

NL: if you don't mind explaining?

DT: --)- oh no don' make me do this shit now

DT: --)- red at the bottom, fuschia at the top

DT: --)- caste system

DT: --)- that's all

NL: fuschia...?

DT: --)- yeah

DT: --)- the heiress' blood color

DT: --)- maybe you spoke with her, maybe not

NL: i suppose not.

DT: --)- she's 'royalty', although now she has only five fucking subjects

NL: of the trolls, it has only been you, seimos, and riziee so far.

NL: i really need to 'chat' more...

DT: --)- as long as you do your job I think the chatting can wait

NL: right, i'll keep the first gate as my priority, then.

NL: also, do you think there is a way we can help riziee?

NL: agriel was her server, apparently.

NL: she has zero progress in building her home and making items as a result.

DT: --)- oh

DT: --)- fuck

DT: --)- ah no wonder she has no grist at all

DT: --)- he can' even help her kill the imps

NL: she has a little bit, from the monsters that attack her home.

NL: so she told me.

NL: i'll gladly share my grists with her, if there is a way.

NL: i have a nearly endless stream of those here, after all.

DT: --)- there might be a way

NL: can't even really get a toilet break without having to threaten the smaller ones at bay.

DT: --)- I don' know for sure yet

DT: --)- but for now, yeah

DT: --)- I told her to hide from anything that she thinks is too much for her to handle

DT: --)- but that can' keep going on forever

DT: --)- hopefully if the gate goes to someone else's land, they can go save her ass

NL: that would be good.

NL: i have a feeling monsters will get stronger as we progress, like in real videogames.

NL: and considering the strength of one ogre, i suppose we will need to team up with other players as more monsters show up.

NL: even i, myself, am not certain i can survive if there are... say, three ogres.

NL: i hope i didn't jinx anything.

DT: --)- bang on some wood

DT: --)- or your bamboo pole

NL: ahaha, my staff.

NL: how convenient.

DT: --)- but yeah I don' know

NL: about?

DT: --)- maybe if she didn' put put a fucking umbrella in her strife deck she wouldn' be in so much trouble

NL: what's wrong with umbrellas?

DT: --)- as weapons

DT: --)- everything, probably

DT: --)- they'd break faster than your wooden pole to begin with

NL: unless, she merged it with iron.

NL: or heck, what if she merged it with a sword?

NL: oh, speaking of iron.

NL: would you happen to have sturdy, non-rusty metal at your disposal that i could perhaps have the code of?

NL: for some reason metal rusts really easily on my land.

NL: it's too humid.

DT: --)- metal

DT: --)- might have some scrap lying around

DT: --)- give me a second

DT: --)- as long as I'm already pulling all my shit out, why not

DT: --)- it's just the one stop glacis shop over here

NL: you are a very helpful fellow, aren't you?

NL: it would appear many people already rely on you!

NL: how admirable.

NL: please don't hesitate if you need a code for anything i might have.

DT: --)- if I'm 'helpful', it's only because I know that the people I'm giving these codes too won' waste them on fucking stupid shit

NL: helpful as well as a good judge of character, you really do seem very dependable.

NL: i already feel somewhat more encouraged knowing we have a capable chap like yourself with us.

DT: --)- what are you, some kind of spin doctor

DT: --)- well, whatever

DT: --)- I have a few pieces of metal

DT: --)- they're not very big and I have no fucking idea how much use they'll be without the punch designix

DT: --)- but here

NL: what is a spin doctor?

DT: --)- re!Y0gHJ

DT: --)- is the code

NL: thank you!

NL: i shall ask riziee to kindly deply the punch designix as soon as i can get a hold of her.

NL: i hope she is faring well against her enemies.

NL: i wonder if i can talk to 'agriel' and ask him to deply the machine for riziee as well.

DT: --)- that might work

DT: --)- but then again

DT: --)- it might not

DT: --)- I'm pretty sure he's got his own agenda as far as the gran scheme of thing goes, but for now at least he seems to want to stop people from dying

DT: --)- so, you know

DT: --)- helping the rustblood would be in his best interest

NL: it would be worth a shot, i guess.

NL: riziee seems too frightened of the demon to really talk to him about it, i think.

NL: are trolls afraid of demons?

NL: i never knew they were even an actual thing in other cultures.

NL: after all, there was the saying that demons are brought upon us by the fear in our hearts.

DT: --)- I don' believe in demons

DT: --)- or didn'

DT: --)- don'

DT: --)- I don' really know

DT: --)- at the very least I don' think he's any species I know of

DT: --)- but I'm not frightened of him

DT: --)- I'm cautious, but not frightened

NL: i don't think i'm particularly afraid either, considering i can't see it?

NL: it might be a different story once i can.

NL: that's how demons work, right?

DT: --)- are you kidding

DT: --)- things that you can see are ten times better than things that you can'

DT: --)- at least you can try to fight them

NL: i suppose the imagination does do it's worst at times.

NL: hmm, i think i'll go have a talk with riziee and the demon possessed agriel after this.

NL: i spy more monsters coming closer.

NL: i suppose i need to 'wallop' them now.

DT: --)- wallop

DT: --)- uh

DT: --)- but anyway yeah

DT: --)- you go do your thing kid

DT: --)- get the punch designix working asap

NL: i was under the impression that was the more interesting word for attacking them.

NL: i really am not used to talking to so many people like this.

NL: i apologize if i made you uncomfortable with my word choices.

DT: --)- you and half of the other players

NL: the grand design sure has a way to go about things.

DT: --)- so don' sweat it

DT: --)- and yeah

NL: thank you for your metal code.

NL: i'll end this conversation as such.

DT: --)- later

Now that you've managed duplication, you're reasonably sure that you can handle combination. You spend some time gathering a number of useful items that might come in handy for this endeavor, and get to work. First on your agenda is something that you've been meaning to try ever since you picked it up. >Glacis: Combine RUGGED TUSK && PICKAXE.

You obtain THE "TOOTH HURTY P.M." BATTLEPICK. It's a little heavier than what you're used to, so it might take a little practice before you get used to it. Still, it's pretty damn cool looking. A sudden chill up your spine alerts you to the gaze of your sprite. For whatever reason, he seems to be keeping quite about you alchemizing his tusk, so decide to quickly put the weapon back in your strife deck before he decides to make a fuss. >Glacis: Combine PHONE && INTROLLOGIC HEADSET.

-- incisiveMiscreant [IM] began pestering dauntlessTracker [DT] at 12:05 --

IM: I may require a bit of assistance, if you are willing to give it.

DT: --)- what kind of assistance

IM: I lack necessary equipment to traverse my world. As you lived in a similar terrain, I would hope that you could pass on codes for equipment.

DT: --)- oh right

DT: --)- your land is snowy or something you said

DT: --)- what do you want, then

IM: Well, I think the most pressing concern would to prevent frostbite while being able to move. Do you have anything that may assist me in that matter?

DT: --)- so you need clothes basically

IM: Insulated clothes. Or something to alchemize to make insulated clothes.

DT: --)- right well I have more than enough fur so that's not an issue

DT: --)- wait can you make clothes

DT: --)- like if I gave you fur

DT: --)- could you make clothes out of it

DT: --)- do you have other materials to alchemize

IM: I believe I can alchemize the fur with clothes and that should be sufficient, depending on which option I choose.

DT: --)- alright fair enough

DT: --)- hang on let me check the code

IM: Alright.

DT: --)- sFREn16Y

DT: --)- is what it says, I think

DT: --)- that's fur, by the way

DT: --)- in case I didn' make that clear

IM: You were perfectly clear, thank you.

IM: You wouldn't happen to have items which may be useful in climbing? Or at least, er, help prevent falling?

DT: --)- pickaxe, remember

DT: --)- that should be more than good enough

DT: --)- don' have any rope handy though, so hopefully you can get some from someone else

DT: --)- one second while I check the code

IM: Alright.

DT: --)- 56tUIoo8

IM: Thank you.

DT: --)- you might want to make two, one for each hand

IM: Oh, that's a good idea.

DT: --)- most of mine are

DT: --)- what else do you need

IM: That's presumptious, but I have no reason to disagree with you yet.

IM: Hm, give me one moment to check.

DT: --)- ha

IM: I think for the moment I am set. Thank you.

IM: Er, one small request. You never speak of this to the boy.

DT: --)- you mean the girl

DT: --)- bobi

IM: Shush.

IM: But yes.

DT: --)- no need to be all pouty just because you were wrong that time

IM: I'm not "pouty".

DT: --)- remember, I have the strange and mysterious ability to interpret feelings in words

DT: --)- and right now you're not feeling ':3', you're feeling pouty

DT: --)- ha

IM: I am not pouty, I am focused.

DT: --)- focused on preventing further embarrassment, I'm guessing

DT: --)- that's what I thought

IM: So has your server been useful yet?

DT: --)- nice change of subject

DT: --)- very natural

DT: --)- but I'll humor you

IM: I'm going to choose to ignore the sarcasm.

DT: --)- oh you caught it that time

DT: --)- wriggler steps, andi

DT: --)- or no

DT: --)- fetus steps

DT: --)- wait

IM: Baby steps.

DT: --)- infant steps

IM: Close enough.

IM: Really, do you think it is a good idea to learn figurative speech from me though?

DT: --)- probably not

DT: --)- although bobi did give me a chart on human biology

IM: A chart?

DT: --)- yeah

DT: --)- she put in some pictures

IM: ...er...

DT: --)- do you want to see

DT: --)- well

IM: Not particularly, no.

IM: I mean, I understand human biology.

IM: So I don't really need to see anything.

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- if I remember correctly you were squeamish about biology

IM: You remember incorrectly.

DT: --)- really

DT: --)- you couldn' explain what a scrotum was

IM: I didn't want to.

IM: Because, er, biology is not my field.

DT: --)- and you're telling me that biology is bobi's field

IM: Apparently everything is his field.

IM: Hers*

IM: Dammmit.

DT: --)- is that a note of jealousy I detect

DT: --)- iit's true, bobi is extremely competent

IM: I am not jealous.

IM: Though yes, she keeps reminding me of her perfect competence.

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- does she now

IM: You seem amused by this.

DT: --)- mildly

IM: Fair enough.

DT: --)- but anyway, it looks like you might be in luck

IM: How so?

DT: --)- I think bobi will be able to get her flying device working

IM: I don't see how that benefits me.

DT: --)- well, you won' have to use your grist to build shit up to the portal

DT: --)- so there you go

DT: --)- and if it works

DT: --)- it might be more cost efficient to make your own flying machine instead of building a bunch of shitty stairs like my server

DT: --)- oh excuse me

DT: --)- shiTTee

IM: So you will be requesting the code for this flying device?

DT: --)- nah

IM: Oh, I see.

DT: --)- you can talk to bobi if you want more info

IM: Er, it is not necessary.

DT: --)- stubborn kid

IM: I am not stubborn.

IM: I am just preoccupied with the creation of items.

IM: And exploring my land.

IM: Flying is not necessary yet.

DT: --)- alright, just make sure you don' get left in the dust without a way to reach the gate

IM: Well, luckily there is not much dust on my land.

IM: I have made an amusing comment. My land has snow, no dust, thus I cannot be left behind.

DT: --)- you almost had a joke

DT: --)- until you explained it

IM: Oh.

DT: --)- do you want another gold star or should I just assume you'll tell me to shove it up my ass

IM: The latter.

DT: --)- I'll save it then

IM: You have had another good idea.

DT: --)- I'm on a roll

IM: Just don't roll off a cliff.

IM: I should stop that, huh?

DT: --)- stop what

IM: Attempting to make a joke.

DT: --)- was that a joke

IM: ...

IM: no.

DT: --)- nice save

IM: Sarcasm?

DT: --)- you decide

IM: Is that sarcasm? Because as the receiver of it the decision isn't mine.

DT: --)- you can construe it however you want

IM: But it doesn't work that way!

-- incisiveMiscreant [IM] is now an idle chum! --

DT: --)- oh yes it does

-- incisiveMiscreant [IM] is now an idle chum! --

IM: Does this apply to the phrase "messing with" someone?

DT: --)- I guess you could say that

IM: Oh.

IM: Well.

IM: Stop it.

DT: --)- haha

IM: Glacie.

DT: --)- andie

IM: My name is pronounced the same even with the "e" added.

IM: Your name takes on a different sound, which can make it sound "cute" though.

IM: Thus your response was ineffective!

DT: --)- so what would be a preferable alternative

DT: --)- ando

IM: If you want, I can share the name my peers would call me in a taunting manner.

IM: However this information would not be free.

DT: --)- and what would you have me give you

DT: --)- I've already done you several favors

IM: I'll send you some chocolate strawberries for those.

DT: --)- sweets and fruit

DT: --)- for valuable tools

DT: --)- that's a shitty trade

IM: Sweets and fruits that would make the gods jealous.

IM: It is shitty, chocolate strawberries are highly valuable.

DT: --)- gold is also valuable

DT: --)- it isn' edible, though

IM: And I doubt you could buy it with anything.

DT: --)- and as far as I'm concerned neither are your chocolate strawberries

IM: Blasphemy!

IM: Well, more for me then.

IM: I wish to use an emoticon to convey happiness, but I don't know one.

DT: --)- you can duplicate them as much as you like anyway

DT: --)- they're not valuable as long as that's possible

IM: Chocolate strawberries are always valuable.

DT: --)- no

IM: Shush you little blasphemer.

DT: --)- nah

IM: Well anyways, to be fair if you do require any tools from me, I can provide.

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- I have everything I need now

DT: --)- but your willingness to cooperate is duly noted

DT: --)- princess

IM: I refuse to allow you, too, to refer to me by that name.

IM: It is bad enough with Bobi. Also, I'm not royalty.

DT: --)- I won' call you princess if you don' call me glacie

IM: Oh come on, I can only let Bobi do it.

IM: Besides, I don't use Glacie frequently.

DT: --)- I wasn' aware that you were 'letting' bobi do anything

DT: --)- she seems like the sort to do whatever she wants anyway

IM: Fair point, but still, I do not object to her use of princess very often.

DT: --)- ah

IM: So it is still a tolerance.

DT: --)- ha

IM: That is amusing?

DT: --)- it's nothing

IM: Er, okay.

IM: I think.

IM: Oh!

IM: Sarcasm.

IM: Of course.

DT: --)- and so the cycle repeats

DT: --)- right

DT: --)- well, I'm out

DT: --)- I need to get back to alchemizing

IM: Well, alright then.

DT: --)- good luck with

DT: --)- your stuff

DT: --)- ha

DT: --)- later

IM: Thanks. Bye.

You have obtained the FLYING MACHINE code. You decide to hold onto it -- it might come in handy when you use the punch designix to start creating and combining things. Still, you'd rather not use it except as a last resort. It didn't sound like Bobi was one hundred percent certain in its structural integrity. And who could blame her? It's built on and old bird skeleton and probably held together with spit and prayers.

==> You decide to get rid of the SKELETAL WINGS now that you no longer need them, and re-captchalogue your MEAT. Sadly, this puts you back at where you were before, with an odd number of captchalogued cards in your deck. Oh well. You'll sort it out later.