Really Not That Lovely

Raw Dump

I am giving him pointers on Catmanship

Trained by the world's authority in catmantship

No. No.

Your brother

A lady doesn't wind and tell.

When you say miner, what you mean is a horrific abomination of a mining machine

Do not destabilize the mountain until we are out of the mountain, guys.

There's actually enough of the brai do go ah ah let me die -- that's actually a _good_ sign.

Mile, mile and a half

So you think the three Dead Men Walking should go and give their grey frined a hug?

Alice can bring down the Gray's forcefield -- But Only If she also brings down her own. I.e., Match Resonances Exactly. Psychic Forcefields Don't Work.

It's more about whether we want to slaughter changelings.

I want to readjust my priorities. I'm dropping and Notice and taking Spray.

So, Whirlwind of Death?

16 points worrth of Ia Ia Shub-Niggurath

Darling, you know how you keep telling me you're no good at being a leader?

Darling, you know how you keep telling me there's more to being a leader than just yelling "Attack!"?

Story Games Dump

The Kerberos Fate heroes went out to Lake Country to find a horrific situation which needed rectifying. They also discovered that a new ally is a Catholic.

Reginald / Gregory (who is trying to marry off Gregory's sisters to the best men he can find): Well, that is a political consideration.

Sophronia (surveying the, ah, situation in progress): This is clearly the right moment to sort that out.

Reginald: Well, Bethany's a little less uptight.

There was also some discussion on the propriety of winding.

Sophronia, the 9-inch brass clockwork faerie: A lady doesn't wind and tell.

Sophronia: I should let someone they haven't even met wind them?!

But, there were tactical considerations this session:

Someone: Do not destabilize the mountain until we're out of the mountain.

Sophronia used her illusions to create a vision of the Lord of the Forests, as some folks had been duped into believing that they were the favorites of same.

GM: The Lord of the Forest has five free tags from his minions.

Someone: Who is the Lord of the Forest?

Sophronia: Me!

Sophronia (as Lord of the Forest): Fly, my pretties! Into the forest!

Alice (to the Green Martians): I am Princess Asoula of the Red Martians! Surrender, and you may live to see the dawn!