To fight the fire is to save lives.Type: Normal Result
Type Tips: Your Physique and Survival determine your full dice count.
Low Target: 5
Low Target Tips: You need at least 5 Successes to extinguish the fire.
Rites
A raging fire is devouring everything mercilessly – dreams, freedom, hope... everything...
ID: 5000786
Type: None
Tips: None
Duration: 1 days
Waits For: 1 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
Starts Automatically: No
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: None
Tag Tips Up: Normal Result, Physique, Survival
Tag Tips Text:
Random Text: None
Random Text Up:To fight the fire is to save lives.
Type: Normal Result
Type Tips: Your Physique and Survival determine your full dice count.
Low Target: 5
Low Target Tips: You need at least 5 Successes to extinguish the fire.
Result:
Action:
By the time you arrived, Habunah and many civilians had turned to ashes scattered by the wind.
Habunah is stuck in the fire
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
You can fight against the fire yourself, or send someone to do it
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Firefighting assistant
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Certain consumables can be helpful
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
This rite has no activation conditions.
This rite has no prior outcome.
The place on fire was Habunah's residence; lavish and grand一but whether fabric tents or golden courts, it is all the same to the fire. There is no exceptions. It mercilessly engulfed large areas of nearby low-rise housing. People running out scantily-clad and wailing, unknown blood splattering across the cherubic faces of children. Mothers futilely protecting their kins with burnt limbs, men roaring as they struggled for how little the water they are supplied with, and dogs huddled together shivering in the mud.
In the chaos, you calmly directed people to fight the fire, as everyone frantically rushed left and right, upward and down. The flames slowly died down. At this moment, Nabhani finally dashed out of the fire carrying Habunah on his back. His handsome face was smeared with soot, and much of his cherished long hair was scorched, lending him a dishelved look that blended him distraughtingly well into the background of this disasterous cacophony. Yet his eyes glowed with an unusual, furious fierceness, like a leopard – its rage an inferno a thousand time worse than the hell it just walked out of.
"I'll take her back for care; it's impossible to recuperate here peacefully," he nodded to you and said nothing more. You saw him carrying the unconscious unfortunate woman, her proud, life-bearing hands burnt to a crisp...
Conditions:
Result:
Action:
The place on fire was Habunah's residence; lavish and grand一but whether fabric tents or golden courts, it is all the same to the fire. There is no exceptions. It mercilessly engulfed large areas of nearby low-rise housing. People running out scantily-clad and wailing, unknown blood splattering across the cherubic faces of children. Mothers futilely protecting their kins with burnt limbs, men roaring as they struggled for how little the water they are supplied with, and dogs huddled together shivering in the mud.
In the chaos, you calmly directed people to fight the fire, as everyone frantically rushed left and right, upward and down. The flames slowly died down, and [s2.name] finally rescued the unconscious Habunah. The poor woman had already passed out, her proud, life-lorn hands were burnt to a crisp...
Conditions:
Result:
Action:
The fire was too fierce, and by the time it burned out, many people had vanished without a trace.
Conditions:
Result:
This rite has no extra outcome.