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[fourthmade]

This is a place to send your prayers to the Fourth god. He may not always respond, or he may respond in ways you don’t expect, but he is always listening.

Speak, he hears you.

OOC note:  As of April 2020, threads with the gods will be capped at three NPC replies! Please keep this in mind when writing god prayers to make sure you get everything you need out of the thread.It’s also possible to handwave prayers by titling your comment HANDWAVED PRAYER. Handwaved prayers lack our usual flourish, but you can expect a faster response!

As of February 2024, god prayers will be handwaved only. Please only submit a prayer if you have a question for either god which needs answering in order to progress your character's arc within Ryslig. If this is something you need to tier up within the god boon system, or just to set up a player plot in general, please don't hesitate to submit a prayer about it! You may shorten it down to an OOC summary of what your character is asking. This will allow any of our helper mods to reply much faster, without having to dig into the specifics of either god's personality/writing quirks. Should this limitation be lifted again in the future, this note will be removed.

Comments

[fourthmade]

[The second ball springs onto the playing field. This one hits the paddles with precisely-timed strikes, allowing it to bounce back and forth between a high paddle on the left and a low paddle on the right without hitting anything else at all.]

i want what ive always wanted

i want the fog to die
burned away by fire and lightning
until no mist is left behind and the skies are dry
:)

but that takes careful planning
im not dumb
i wouldnt send you by yourself to do that

lets take a quieter approach

watch her conduits closely
lay low
we can let them think im down
we can let them think theyve won the battle
and then

[The pinball abruptly sinks into a socket. Ding! 100 points!]

and then you can be creative

maybe its not as swift and destructive as your programming
but youre smart
i trust you to use your best judgment
to hit them at the right time

[electrophage]

[The lich watches the ball in play, metal claws clicking gently on the glass. A slow smile creases his face, listening to the declaration, head tilted.]

[Now this kid gets it. He would be very useful.]

Of course, my boy. You're a being after my own heart.

I can lay low, for now. Keep an eye out. And we can have our violent revenge on the fog in time.

[For the moment, he may genuinely like Elias.]