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7/16/2025, 7:38:23 PM
The poultice can wait until she’s awake, but the real trick is gonna be making sure she doesn’t turn this Skyrail into a FRYrail! Clearing your throat a few times to get the Concierge’s attention, you take your MITAARAN AMULET and loop it around the door handle.
Needless to say, it takes you a few tries.
”Greetings, esteemed traveler! Call me Oot!”
‘ACTIVATE PHEROMONES’, you command-
I’ll be your Teksoul Concierge for this journey!”
PHEROMONES!
”How may I make your trip nicer today”
PHER.O.MONES!
‘Oot’s’ ‘eyes’ flicker a bit as they catch up with your commands.
“Command recognized. Ordering twenty SALTSTONES-”
PHEROMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONES!
You leave the cabin about ten minutes later just as the air starts to get, well, flowery. A part of you worries what Rezzie will be like soaking up all of that lovey-dovey relaxo-crap, but she’s a tough gal… What's the worst that could happen?
Right?
Nope, too many fryer baskets in the oil right now. One at a time, Ant! Scampering down the corridor towards the LEISURE CART, you kick it into overdrive when you fail to hear anything on your approach! Diving through the door like an Anton-sized missile, your eyes widen in horror when neither Lutza or TT are anywhere to be seen!
… Okay, you know it’s dark, but seriously, though! Where are they!? There’s still quite a crowd, of course, but the stage appears to be empty… aside from a few Teksouls milling about…
“AAAAAAAAAAAANTTT!”
Now it’s your turn to be hit by a missile–this one soft, small, and TREMBLING with energy as she crashes into your side! Hopping up and down with a look on her face akin to a kid who just won a Little League Game, TT looks LOADS happier than she did the last time you saw her!
“DIDJASEEDIDJASEEDIDJASEE!?”
Errr, the duel? Did she win?
“THERE you are!”
Lumbering over with fresh drinks in her claws comes Volka, the girl wearing an expression somewhere between relief and bamboozlement! “Didn’t even realize ya’ ran off, Rook! Hells…”
No worries, you reply, abandoning your efforts to shake Tzah-Tzie off of your leg, you uh… got some help. Situation’s resolved!
>CONTD.
Needless to say, it takes you a few tries.
”Greetings, esteemed traveler! Call me Oot!”
‘ACTIVATE PHEROMONES’, you command-
I’ll be your Teksoul Concierge for this journey!”
PHEROMONES!
”How may I make your trip nicer today”
PHER.O.MONES!
‘Oot’s’ ‘eyes’ flicker a bit as they catch up with your commands.
“Command recognized. Ordering twenty SALTSTONES-”
PHEROMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONES!
You leave the cabin about ten minutes later just as the air starts to get, well, flowery. A part of you worries what Rezzie will be like soaking up all of that lovey-dovey relaxo-crap, but she’s a tough gal… What's the worst that could happen?
Right?
Nope, too many fryer baskets in the oil right now. One at a time, Ant! Scampering down the corridor towards the LEISURE CART, you kick it into overdrive when you fail to hear anything on your approach! Diving through the door like an Anton-sized missile, your eyes widen in horror when neither Lutza or TT are anywhere to be seen!
… Okay, you know it’s dark, but seriously, though! Where are they!? There’s still quite a crowd, of course, but the stage appears to be empty… aside from a few Teksouls milling about…
“AAAAAAAAAAAANTTT!”
Now it’s your turn to be hit by a missile–this one soft, small, and TREMBLING with energy as she crashes into your side! Hopping up and down with a look on her face akin to a kid who just won a Little League Game, TT looks LOADS happier than she did the last time you saw her!
“DIDJASEEDIDJASEEDIDJASEE!?”
Errr, the duel? Did she win?
“THERE you are!”
Lumbering over with fresh drinks in her claws comes Volka, the girl wearing an expression somewhere between relief and bamboozlement! “Didn’t even realize ya’ ran off, Rook! Hells…”
No worries, you reply, abandoning your efforts to shake Tzah-Tzie off of your leg, you uh… got some help. Situation’s resolved!
>CONTD.
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