Block Its AttackType: Fight Result
Type Tips: Your Magic and Wisdom will be affected.
Low Target: 2
Low Target Tips: You need at least 2 Successes
Rites
Clouds surge in from all sides, pressing toward the center. You stretch out your arms with all your strength, barely keeping them at bay... From the wool-like mist, threads shoot out, weaving themselves into forms. "I told you, didn't I? Baa? Baa baa! Stop prying, won't you? Fine, have it your way... Baa—ah!"
The clouds churn and twist, dark masses rolling forward as lightning arcs across the sky. The world around you shatters violently... The creatures formed from the mist return, fiercer than ever, their shapes bristling with menace.
ID: 5006699
Type: None
Tips: None
Duration: 1 days
Waits For: 0 days
Marked as New Only on First Occurrence: 0
Starts Automatically: Yes
Triggers Result Automatically: No
Tag Tips: None
Tag Tips Up: Fight Result, Magic, Wisdom
Tag Tips Text:
Random Text: None
Random Text Up:Block Its Attack
Type: Fight Result
Type Tips: Your Magic and Wisdom will be affected.
Low Target: 2
Low Target Tips: You need at least 2 SuccessesScare Them Off
Type: Fight Result
Type Tips: Your Magic and Wisdom will be affected.
Low Target: 2
Low Target Tips: You need at least 2 SuccessesCompete in Size
Type: Fight Result
Type Tips: Your Magic and Wisdom will be affected.
Low Target: 2
Low Target Tips: You need at least 2 Successes
This rite has no actions when the wait expires.
Hassan
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
Protagonist
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Consumable
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
It hoards human thoughts like pinecones.
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
They are the embodiment of rumors and scrambled information.
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
It embodies the swelling of malicious intent.
Locks: Yes
Is Key: No
Is Empty: No
Is Enemy: Yes
Conditions:
Pops: None
Construct a labyrinth of reason to trap the thieves of the mind.
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Use golden Astronomy to intimidate these mischievous spirits.
Locks: No
Is Key: No
Is Empty: Yes
Is Enemy: No
Conditions:
Pops: None
Use golden Conviction to ignite the grandeur of your ambition.
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.
This rite has no regular outcome.
The thief darts through it, trying to steal your thoughts, but you let your consciousness unfold... In this maze, the intruder keeps running, weaving itself into your mind until it becomes part of your own thought patterns, like a nimble, instinctive memory.
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Though the little creatures are quick, you swat them repeatedly until they dissolve into drifting mist—then, gradually, you gather them into your grasp, absorbing them. The thoughts still flit about inside you, like a nimble, instinctive memory.
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A squirrel plunges into your mind... and from the back of your skull comes the sickening scrape of wood being gouged. Dizziness hits you like a wave, and you tumble into the soft, billowing fog. You fall and fall, until you finally land face-down on the floor. What happened?
You look around. Hassan is watching you with a patient smile.
You remember nothing of what just happened. Only that something valuable has been taken—though you can't even tell exactly what, or how much.
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The lights in the sky and the traces of something eternal flare vividly in your mind. The small, malicious sprites, no bigger than sparrows, scatter instantly before such overwhelming power.
"Never provoke Lord [player.name]!" Fear and rumor spread through them, seeping into the hearts of the world.
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You reshape your fury into a roar. Here, in this unreal world, your anger can be louder, stronger, more potent than in reality. The small, malicious sprites, no bigger than sparrows, scatter instantly before such overwhelming power.
"Never provoke Lord [player.name]!" Fear and rumor spread through them, seeping into the hearts of the world.
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You shout, trying to scare the strange creatures away, but they dart into your mouth! And your ears! Fear and panic knock you off balance. The world spins, and you tumble helplessly into the billowing fog below... You fall, and fall, until at last you crash onto the floor.
You look around. Hassan is watching you with a patient smile.
Your memory is gone. All you feel is a gnawing sense of despair, as if everyone, the Sultan, Maggie, even those you care for, somehow dislikes you.
Oh, life is cruel... if only this were all a dream.
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Result:
The toad puffs itself up, growing larger and larger. And you pour your ideals into your mind, surpassing the petty limits of earthly malice.
With a single stomp, you crush the malicious creature. The tangled wills it carried fold into your own strength.
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The toad puffs itself up, growing larger and larger... but you reshape yourself with sheer will, molding your body to match the grandeur of your ambition, until you surpass the petty limits of earthly malice.
With a single stomp, you crush the malicious creature. The tangled wills it carried fold into your own strength.
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The toad swells and swells until it looms over your head... Panic and fear knock you off balance, and you tumble headlong into the soft, billowing fog... You fall, and fall, until at last you crash onto the floor.
You look around. Hassan is watching you with a patient smile.
Your memory is gone. For days afterward, you keep feeling phantom toads clinging to your skin—an itchy, nauseating sensation you can't shake, making it impossible to focus on anything.
Oh, life is cruel... if only this were all a dream.
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This rite is used as an event trigger for the following events.
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