[ ghk. temenos is up, too, using his staff like a crutch - his other arm is around his middle, holding the last remains of a vine in a Hole so it doesn't come unplugged. this is fine. everything is fine! adrastea gets a tired smile, and when they get to the craft, he lifts his staff up and murmurs: ]
I deliver unto you a miracle. [ one more time. it's the very last bit of his magic, before they leave this godforsaken planet - one more heal. it's not very strong i would never steal your injuries from you but it is enough to ease some of the pain and get everyone stabilized enough to not fucking die. 1hp remaining as a team. we did it.
with that, he's dropping into a chair, eyes closed. goodbye. ]
[ she just kind of looks at the bones that owner has refused to let go of, decides that she doesn't care enough to ask right now, and instead helps get him on board the ship to his seat with the other two. ]
Mission accomplished. This was a mess, but at least we got that taken care of - the energy blast from whatever you did messed up some of the ship controls and my wetware, but cleared up the spatial disruption.
[ down he goes... and then adrastea fetches temenos, helping grandpa hobble up the gangplank while pressing a gloved hand over his to help stem the bleeding. ]
You really went running off like this. [ still, she stops when he does the group heal, and then - up he gets, into his seat, for his well-earned nap. ] We don't have a complete recharge for a full jump, but it's enough. We'll leave the planet's radius and then I'll activate the lightspeed jump.
Rest, for now. I'll get you back.
[ congratulations on your successful mission! this is, believe it or not, a golden ending. you only get your trauma, your injuries (healed enough that you don't die on the way back, to your preference), any non-weapon gear that you managed to keep your hands on, your fancy fits (as recked as they are), and your newfound bonds after having failed a stealth mission, but... well, you succeeded at what needed to be done, and you didn't succumb to the Hanging Gardens.
up until the beginning of trial, you'll find yourselves having brief coughing fits and spells of exhaustion as the pollen and spores work their way out of your systems. minor hallucinations will also come and go, both auditory and visual, but they're not unpleasant ones and instead leave you feeling overall warm for having experienced them.
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[ ghk. temenos is up, too, using his staff like a crutch - his other arm is around his middle, holding the last remains of a vine in a Hole so it doesn't come unplugged. this is fine. everything is fine! adrastea gets a tired smile, and when they get to the craft, he lifts his staff up and murmurs: ]
I deliver unto you a miracle. [ one more time. it's the very last bit of his magic, before they leave this godforsaken planet - one more heal. it's not very strong i would never steal your injuries from you but it is enough to ease some of the pain and get everyone stabilized enough to not fucking die. 1hp remaining as a team. we did it.
with that, he's dropping into a chair, eyes closed. goodbye. ]
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Mission accomplished. This was a mess, but at least we got that taken care of - the energy blast from whatever you did messed up some of the ship controls and my wetware, but cleared up the spatial disruption.
[ down he goes... and then adrastea fetches temenos, helping grandpa hobble up the gangplank while pressing a gloved hand over his to help stem the bleeding. ]
You really went running off like this. [ still, she stops when he does the group heal, and then - up he gets, into his seat, for his well-earned nap. ] We don't have a complete recharge for a full jump, but it's enough. We'll leave the planet's radius and then I'll activate the lightspeed jump.
Rest, for now. I'll get you back.
[ congratulations on your successful mission! this is, believe it or not, a golden ending. you only get your trauma, your injuries (healed enough that you don't die on the way back, to your preference), any non-weapon gear that you managed to keep your hands on, your fancy fits (as recked as they are), and your newfound bonds after having failed a stealth mission, but... well, you succeeded at what needed to be done, and you didn't succumb to the Hanging Gardens.
up until the beginning of trial, you'll find yourselves having brief coughing fits and spells of exhaustion as the pollen and spores work their way out of your systems. minor hallucinations will also come and go, both auditory and visual, but they're not unpleasant ones and instead leave you feeling overall warm for having experienced them.
good job! ]