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5/18/2025, 5:43:57 AM
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As you all reach it, she brings up a cylindrical device, which projects a holographic image upon activation. A ancient, balding blue-skinned man with marks around his eyes and white beard upon his face, dressed in pale yellow-gold… armor? “You who come across this world, heed this warning. I am Potage, last of my kind, final protector of the cursed Commeson. I know not how many will ever hear this message, the stars are so silent now, but should you reach this world, please, do not free the Commeson. It is no Superhuman Water of legend, it is a powerful and vengeful weapon, made to protect our world from invasion yet proven to be too great a threat to the universe at large. It will target an invader’s mind and body, producing a copy of it as it saps their power and very essence, until they are no more. If you come across it, please, do not let it out, do not let any others unseal it, the fate of the universe depends upon it…”
You look over to what’s probably the container of this… Commeson thing. “So… you’ve been guarding this for all this time?”
“Yeah. I mean, I still wanna find a way home, but then a bunch of demons keep showing up trying to take it.” She places her hands on her hips, shaking her head and huffing, “I tried to explain it but they just don’t listen! Ugh! So I have to keep whoopin’ their butts and sendin’ them packing. Garlic Jr. has been the biggest problem since he’s keeps coming back, but I think there’s been something else out there just… watching, waiting for the right moment.”
>A. Well Bra and I just sent Garlic Breath into orbit, so good news, you’re all set!
>B. Maybe we could like… destroy it somehow? I mean it’s not like you’d need to guard it anymore if it’s gone
>C. Bra, do you think the Time Patrol might be willing to take it from here?
>D. Something watching and waiting…? Maybe we should scout out the place a bit more, just in case
>E. Something else?
As you all reach it, she brings up a cylindrical device, which projects a holographic image upon activation. A ancient, balding blue-skinned man with marks around his eyes and white beard upon his face, dressed in pale yellow-gold… armor? “You who come across this world, heed this warning. I am Potage, last of my kind, final protector of the cursed Commeson. I know not how many will ever hear this message, the stars are so silent now, but should you reach this world, please, do not free the Commeson. It is no Superhuman Water of legend, it is a powerful and vengeful weapon, made to protect our world from invasion yet proven to be too great a threat to the universe at large. It will target an invader’s mind and body, producing a copy of it as it saps their power and very essence, until they are no more. If you come across it, please, do not let it out, do not let any others unseal it, the fate of the universe depends upon it…”
You look over to what’s probably the container of this… Commeson thing. “So… you’ve been guarding this for all this time?”
“Yeah. I mean, I still wanna find a way home, but then a bunch of demons keep showing up trying to take it.” She places her hands on her hips, shaking her head and huffing, “I tried to explain it but they just don’t listen! Ugh! So I have to keep whoopin’ their butts and sendin’ them packing. Garlic Jr. has been the biggest problem since he’s keeps coming back, but I think there’s been something else out there just… watching, waiting for the right moment.”
>A. Well Bra and I just sent Garlic Breath into orbit, so good news, you’re all set!
>B. Maybe we could like… destroy it somehow? I mean it’s not like you’d need to guard it anymore if it’s gone
>C. Bra, do you think the Time Patrol might be willing to take it from here?
>D. Something watching and waiting…? Maybe we should scout out the place a bit more, just in case
>E. Something else?
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