>>5950179>>5950690>You can probably get to the edge of the wastelands, but it will be painfully obvious to the Empire who took the newborn god. You needed to return with Remnants quickly, there was no point in delaying your arrival.
The Empire would learn it was you who took the newborn god, be it by Gaia’s meddling or some other factor.
And minimizing what damage this goddess power going haywire could do would be null in the wasteland.
You also need to take Rakta to the Charon, he is a doctor after all.
He can probably fix what has happened to her, right?
You grab onto that hope and begin getting away from this cursed place.
You walked forward, holding the goddess hand.
Her deep eyes looking towards the exit, somehow even larger than before.
Had she never left this room?
You gave a light squeeze to her palm and she tilted her head looking at you.
She squeezed back with confusion.
You needed to get her out, Milagros had a plan, you just needed to deliver her.
-[INTERLUDE SO I CAN HAVE A DRAFT FOR THE WASTELAND]-
“Oh, look at this one. Do you think it's in pain?” Flora asked, thrilled by the craft.
A toad covered lichen was being eaten by flies.
The sadistic spriggan had a lot of talent and knowledge, but her creations were meant to be toys.
Ghal would have kicked her out if not for his master's orders.
She was useful and followed every order, but it was a pain in the ass to work with.
The Wasteland revitalization project had an importance she did not care for.
“You made it to have nerve endings in every pore, so yes, it's in a lot of pain.” He fought the urge to strangle her.
“So it would make a good prey animal. Could generate so much mana, we could get some predator species to cast spells.”
“You can engrave runes into living creatures.” Ghal interjected with an annoyed voice.
“Sure you can, why do you think you are still alive? It's not because you still have a heartbeat.”
“I mean it's dangerous. Any genetic deviation could lead to…” He left it there, unsure of what could really happen.
“Have a little fun, Ghal. We are playing god!” Flora said, poking the agonizing animal.
“And they are all fuck ups. No, take this seriously. And don't call me by my name, parasite.”
“Sure thing, sir ass.”
>Build the animals (1 per player)
Spreed [0] / Danger [0] / Longevity [1] / Size [0]/ Genetic Stability [0] / Intelligence [1]
//You have 5 points to distribute.
(These statistics can go from -5 to 5,
Example: Longevity -5= Lives for a couple of days. 5= Lives 100 Years.
Intelligence; -5 sea cucumber; 5 People)
If you put a -5 you earn 5 points to distribute elsewhere.
Animal kingdom and place in the food chain will be assigned according to stats.
Flora's modification (optional):
The animal will be perfect livestock. Intelligence gets set to 3 and cannot be changed.
