The hair is definitely a Yabalchoath rising thing, but I never noticed boobs before. But I suppose that anyone who can make shuriken out of paper would find growing random boobs easy enough, so maybe it’s just her folie du jour.
Anyway she still has Cio’s eyes so the shit hasn’t really hit the fan yet. When the eyes change, run.
Even the floor is a fucking Mimic. I am impressed with the Grand Dragon’s taste in interior decorating
And by the bye, are those… Origami throwing stars that good Cio is using? Very impressive, even if it feels like she’s limiting herself. I do hope that we get to see more of her paper spell-workings as this lot moves chamber to chamber.
The good thing about having Devils on your side is that they are very good at murdering literally everything around them. This happens to be one of those moments where everything is also trying to murder the Devils.
The bad thing about Devils not being on your side… well, you get the picture.
Ah, good, our beloved fanfiction author knows the colleague in whose works she trespasses. For the uninitiated: an offering must be made if one is to pass a chamber so dedicated, of blood if you lack wits, or of scripture if you possess them. But such sacrifices are of minimal interest to the the Barbed Polyhedron, Master of Horrors Entombed, who has set ten thousand heroes to their untimely end. He is at heart a gambler, and those who will make their offering a game of chance may walk from his chambers unscathed.
Set the bones a-rolling, o demon-blooded sorceror. Roll, and in so rolling, hope you may be saved.
Hmm… Lucky she is! And you know what they say… better to be lucky than good.
Does give me flashbacks to games gone by… I wonder if there is a “collector” in the party. Y’all know the one I mean. That player that simply has to have the teeth, hides, or hairs from every critter that gets killed. Heck, I can hear him now: “Do you know how much Mimic Ichor is worth??” LOL! I guess I can’t blame him. I was always the fellah that picked up the coppers… “Do you know how many ales that is??”
Anyhow, all that purple, pink and lime green grabbed my attention on this page. Very brilliant, and far from the normal “blood red” and “dungeon gray”. Gy’Gax would be proud 😉
Old Man Mechanic is obviously the collector. Just look at his pack! If only he had enough coin he could afford one of those books of holding like Cio. Also he can’t read.
This also explains the party’s first and greatest mistake. They should have brought a ten-foot pole to poke anything and everything before touching is.
Though, even the Tomb of Horrors didn’t have the budget this one has to spend on making -everything- a mimic…
That tomb had spheres of annihilation and other artifact level magics set up as traps not to mention adamantine hardware/doors etc … It was worth more just to disassemble each room and salvage the materials.
Why yes my GM really hated us for not taking the bait, mind you he is still out there tormenting players and Game Masters alike that Evil [now bald] Guy
Honestly, if you put traps anywhere and everywhere, it’s your own fault if your players become so paranoid they refuse to fall for them. It shows you’ve taught them well.
Hey, mimic floors are marginally better than trappers, at least they can’t swallow you whole. Lucky Felicia looks pretty grossed out, but she seems to have some interesting ways to defend herself! Are those Cio’s paper stars taking out the mimics around her while she hovers?
ROFL. You’re really getting into the Cio pr0n. You have drawn her with boobs again.
I can’t help thinking the last panel would really suit some “zap” and “kapow” “thwack” too.
Actually…I think it shows her steady progression back toward Yabalchoath. Either that or she has previously had that enormous hair tied back…
You really should tie back your hair when adventuring…
The hair is definitely a Yabalchoath rising thing, but I never noticed boobs before. But I suppose that anyone who can make shuriken out of paper would find growing random boobs easy enough, so maybe it’s just her folie du jour.
Anyway she still has Cio’s eyes so the shit hasn’t really hit the fan yet. When the eyes change, run.
“growing random boobs,” really? She was wearing a Coat of Arms before. Now she is wearing her thief’s gear, which is skintight. smh
Ahhhh, if it was so…But, mayhap, Abbadon heard my supplications…
Now that you’ve mentioned it… Her hair has gotten long awfully fast…
Never go back and raid the same bank twice. They’ll ALWAYS have a better alarm. Idiots.
Speaking of idiots, where’s Ms. Sorority in all this?
Even the floor is a fucking Mimic. I am impressed with the Grand Dragon’s taste in interior decorating
And by the bye, are those… Origami throwing stars that good Cio is using? Very impressive, even if it feels like she’s limiting herself. I do hope that we get to see more of her paper spell-workings as this lot moves chamber to chamber.
The good thing about having Devils on your side is that they are very good at murdering literally everything around them. This happens to be one of those moments where everything is also trying to murder the Devils.
The bad thing about Devils not being on your side… well, you get the picture.
I make the same noises the tiles make at times
Ah, so you’re over 40 as well? 🙂
Who among us wouldn’t scream if we were stepped on by some interloper?
In pleasure?
I make that noise every time KSBD updates.
Ah, good, our beloved fanfiction author knows the colleague in whose works she trespasses. For the uninitiated: an offering must be made if one is to pass a chamber so dedicated, of blood if you lack wits, or of scripture if you possess them. But such sacrifices are of minimal interest to the the Barbed Polyhedron, Master of Horrors Entombed, who has set ten thousand heroes to their untimely end. He is at heart a gambler, and those who will make their offering a game of chance may walk from his chambers unscathed.
Set the bones a-rolling, o demon-blooded sorceror. Roll, and in so rolling, hope you may be saved.
Floor scorpions are the worst.
And they taste like like damp plaster.
BE EOUR GUEST BE EOUR GUEST POOT EOUR ZERVEECE TO ZA TEST
Wrap a garrote round your neck, cheri; we will provide the rest.
THE FLOOR IS MIMICS
IT’S MIMICS ALL THE WAY DOWN
Ah, but is there an armchair general?
I wonder what our heroine is doing in the midst of all this.
But where is the famed Armchair General??
The two people in the first panel seem like they were conceived as plushies and then reverse engineered into characters.
Hmm… Lucky she is! And you know what they say… better to be lucky than good.
Does give me flashbacks to games gone by… I wonder if there is a “collector” in the party. Y’all know the one I mean. That player that simply has to have the teeth, hides, or hairs from every critter that gets killed. Heck, I can hear him now: “Do you know how much Mimic Ichor is worth??” LOL! I guess I can’t blame him. I was always the fellah that picked up the coppers… “Do you know how many ales that is??”
Anyhow, all that purple, pink and lime green grabbed my attention on this page. Very brilliant, and far from the normal “blood red” and “dungeon gray”. Gy’Gax would be proud 😉
Also there is the sub-type that is not so interested in the market value as in just the acquisition of said keepsakes – The piece keeper.
Old Man Mechanic is obviously the collector. Just look at his pack! If only he had enough coin he could afford one of those books of holding like Cio. Also he can’t read.
>Gari Gy’Gax
I see what you did there.
This also explains the party’s first and greatest mistake. They should have brought a ten-foot pole to poke anything and everything before touching is.
Though, even the Tomb of Horrors didn’t have the budget this one has to spend on making -everything- a mimic…
That tomb had spheres of annihilation and other artifact level magics set up as traps not to mention adamantine hardware/doors etc … It was worth more just to disassemble each room and salvage the materials.
Why yes my GM really hated us for not taking the bait, mind you he is still out there tormenting players and Game Masters alike that Evil [now bald] Guy
Honestly, if you put traps anywhere and everywhere, it’s your own fault if your players become so paranoid they refuse to fall for them. It shows you’ve taught them well.
THE FLOOR IS MIMICS
Even the FLOOR is mimics. That takes some true commitment to being an evil DM.
Would you expect anything less from a demiurge?
Lest we forget that Twilight Princess had killer worms disguised as floor tiles.
Sorry, Chap. I’m afraid mimics are significantly older than Twilight Princess, and mimics are disguised as everything.
One wonders what sort of fancy dice Cio is using to kill these DnD monsters
Dude, they’re paper shuriken.
Of course the floor attacks them. Of course. Should have seen that coming.
Looks like Cio needs to start taking a page from the U.S. Army playbook and just grenade the smeg out of every room before going in.
So… that dead guy was a mimic? XD
Hey, mimic floors are marginally better than trappers, at least they can’t swallow you whole. Lucky Felicia looks pretty grossed out, but she seems to have some interesting ways to defend herself! Are those Cio’s paper stars taking out the mimics around her while she hovers?
Nice, even the corpses are mimics.
Of all this, I personally love how our mechanic is just doing the old codger head scratch
The old codger head scratch has yet to fail me in a time of need.