Role Playing This Otherworld Summoning Is Just Too Much! (Registration Open)

OOC: Same as the other one, please register here before participating in the other thread.

 

... @The Everdistant Utopia

 

I don't recognize this place. Where am I?

 

((Another interested player?))

 

Most Certainly

 

((Righty-O. @A5G_Reaper, you're up.))

 

(~^o^) babu

 

Is that another one? I thought the rush hour ended already. Well, no matter. I waved the booklet in front of it to grab its attention.

"Hey, you. Read this and make it quick."

((Booklet details here))

 

A big fat oof pierced the moderate silence of a messy room divided between a bed and a gaming PC, the occupant too lazy to use his living room for anything other than guests and gathering dust. The mess mostly contained clothes, alongside scattered books, and electronic devices. A fan was busting at the seams trying to cool the master of this place, mostly failing. Swearing at the heat in his mother tongue, a certain BB reclined backwards in the armchair placed before the PC. The summer heat was certain murder. The fan was too weak. The world began to grow dark, yet night had a long time before arriving. Summer was the worst. Summer would also kill me. The moment I lost the support of the fan, my last vestiges of consciousness went away, and I only woke up to be electrocuted by the faulty appliance.

What a way to go...

{{ @A5G_Reaper }}

 

Seriously? Another one? This is supposed to be off season! Stop putting more work on my plate! I'm a very very busy goddess alright?! I got a dinner date planned later with the cool supervisor from Eleutheria sector! Like I said, super duper busy!

"Read the booklet and make it quick."

((Booklet details here))

 

"Okay, I'll take this with me, if you don't mind. So you are some kind of cosmic boatperson? Boatlady? I'm not as much confused, as curious, though it might just be your pretty face, really," I shrugged.

 

((Damn smooth))

 

"You can't take the booklet. The rules forbid it. Well, I'm just your friendly neighborhood goddess. Just read the damn thing."

 

"Friendly is it? Then can you do me a favour? I did read the thing, it's pretty useless, unless you're into standard bullshit... Oh, there's this advanced intuition skill in here. Can we customize? Also you'll be cuter if you smiled more, you know. Tough job?" I did realize I was rambling, but honestly dying like that gave me quite the shock, pun intended.

 

"Do it within reason. Or ask Mr. RNG for help."

I points at the suspiciously inconspicuous slot machine in the corner.

 

"So I read the book, Now what?"

 

((OOC: You proceed by picking a skill. Or asking for RNG to pick some for you. Either way, you forgot to ping @A5G_Reaper.))