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“Write a Day 1 script for the Espinas. (Characters: Pneumia, [player]) (Character” (41 conversations)
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Write a Day 1 script for the Espinas. (Characters: Pneumia, [player]) (Characters: After Vexillia moves out, [player] looks around the jungle in search of the pet Dragon Fruit Drake their friend Luna the Silver Glider gave over a week ago. [player] soon comes across a strange portal - one with tons of strange-looking monsters. After [player] walks away, they are suddenly pelted by a fireball imbued with poison. The next day, [player] wakes up to see a strange figure - it looked like Altheos the Lightning Dragon, only a lot spikier. The figure looks up, revealing herself to be Pneumia - a teenage Espinas that hates human life. After all, she believes that her mother's death was responsible on humans. But nothing that Pneumia said made sense to [player].) (Scene: Jungle - day)
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[Player] approaches the portal cautiously, scanning the area for any signs of danger. As they draw closer, they notice strange, ghoulish creatures lurking in the shadows. [Player]: What the...? This doesn't look like the jungle at all... Suddenly, a fireball imbued with poison streaks towards them, narrowly missing [player] and sending them scrambling for cover. [Player]: Whoa! What was that? The next thing [player] knows, they are waking up in a strange place. Blinking blearily, they sit up and look around - only to see a familiar figure staring back at them. [Pneumia]: Human. [Player]: Pneumia?! What are you doing here? [Pneumia]: I could ask the same of you. Why are you here, trespassing in our territory? [Player]: I wasn't trying to trespass. I was just... looking for something. [Pneumia]: Something? What kind of something? [Player]: A Dragon Fruit Drake. It was given to me by a friend. [Pneumia]: Hmph. Typical human. Always meddling with forces they don't understand. [Player]: Wait, what are you talking about? [Pneumia]: My mother was killed by humans, you know. They thought they could harness her lightning powers for their own purposes. They were wrong. [Player]: I'm sorry to hear that, but I haven't done anything to hurt your kind. I just want to find my pet. [Pneumia]: Pet? You humans think you can tame anything... but you're wrong. There's no such thing as a tamed Espinas. [Player]: I'm not trying to tame anyone. Luna gave me the Dragon Fruit Drake as a gift, that's all. [Pneumia]: Luna? As in the Silver Glider Luna? [Player]: Yes, that's the one. [Pneumia]: Interesting. I know Luna. She's a friend of mine too. If she gave you the Drake, you must be trustworthy. [Player]: Thank you. So can you help me find him? [Pneumia]: Perhaps. But first, you must prove yourself worthy of our trust. I have a task for you, human. A dangerous one. [Player]: What kind of task? [Pneumia]: I'll explain on the way. Come with me. [Pneumia leads [player] deeper into the jungle, explaining her plan as they go. [player] listens intently, preparing for whatever challenges lie ahead. For better or for worse, they are now in league with the Espinas - and there's no telling what kind of trouble they might encounter along the way.]