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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 19, 2024 23:16:38 GMT -5
"Interesting." Henrietta said motioning for everyone to touch down and explore.
1 stone in flight to land safely.
12 stones in Int to search for anything of interest.
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Post by Manah on Feb 20, 2024 0:17:27 GMT -5
The succubi and heroine landed by her side as they approached the ship. A small cargo ship, likely meant for no more than a small crew and limited cargo, potentially a personal use kind of ship. The door was damaged and wouldn't open, but that was not exactly an issue, as the hull was cracked wide open on the side, allowing entrance that way.
Upon closer examination, it seemed the starship had crashed fairly recently, if not quite so... but there was no sign of recent burning, or other sort of damage which would indicate an explosion, fire or anything like that which normally should have resulted from such an impact. In fact, the surroundings of the ship showed no real obvious sign of a crash at all, other than... well, the crashed ship. Almost like it just appeared there, though it could be because the surrounding sand dunes could have moved with the wind.
And as they explored the interior... they came across an unconscious girl in a white dress, barefoot, with slightly curly, long light blue/pale blonde hair. She was curled up on the floor behind the piloting seat, and seemed to be the only creature on board.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 20, 2024 0:21:19 GMT -5
Henrietta ran forth to check on and make sure she was not going to die.
3 stones in magical healing to try and heal her.
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Post by Manah on Feb 20, 2024 1:18:59 GMT -5
To her relief, the young woman was not only still alive... but, surprisingly healthy and fine. At worst... well, she was exhausted, seemingly the reason why she was unconscious in the first place.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 20, 2024 1:20:46 GMT -5
Henrietta just sighed and smiled and proceeded to search the ship for any useful weapons and tech.
22 stones in technology to do so.
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Post by Manah on Feb 20, 2024 2:58:55 GMT -5
She did not find anything else of note, or at least not anything that was not damaged beyond recognition. With but the exception of a single damaged crate, holding "bars" of some sort, seemingly wrapped in aluminum like paper.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 20, 2024 3:00:42 GMT -5
Henrietta slowly and cautiously opened one of the bars' wrappings.
10 in technology to do so in a way they can quickly be sealed again if something goes wrong.
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Post by Manah on Feb 20, 2024 12:52:15 GMT -5
While she did not understand the markings on the metallic wrapping, opening it revealed the bars to be food items of some kind? Bars seemingly made of various flavored nutrients and vitamins formed into a semisolid paste cookie-like texture.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 20, 2024 15:05:07 GMT -5
She took a bite of it to see how it was.
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Post by Manah on Feb 22, 2024 1:41:43 GMT -5
The specific bar she took a bite out of tasted like Italian lasagna. Not the best she'd ever had, but not the worst either.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 22, 2024 1:43:36 GMT -5
"We'll take these along with the girl." She said.
7 in Magical Travel to bring the girl, bars, and my group back to the ship.
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Post by Manah on Feb 22, 2024 2:49:50 GMT -5
They quickly helped pick up the crate, and were transported back to the Guardian Ship thanks to her spell.
"Woops... is... she gonna be alright?" Anna asked at the sight.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 22, 2024 2:52:45 GMT -5
"She's fine. Just needs to sleep off whatever happened to her." Henrietta said producing a bed for her to lay on if she ship didn't make a med bay or spare room to use.
2 eff stones in Tonal Architecture to use it if needed.
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Post by Manah on Feb 22, 2024 20:34:04 GMT -5
The ship had a medical station with a single patient's bed, but also a 'master bedroom' and guest bedroom, with the former having a queen-sized bed, and the latter having four single person beds, so plenty of space for her to rest. They brought her to one of the latter (or one of the former, if Henrietta preferred; it's her ship after all ) without issue.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 22, 2024 20:35:37 GMT -5
Henrietta chose to let her rest in the med bay.
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