THE SARDONIC RAMBLINGS OF ANGELA BAGEL: FLOOR ONE
I was born to a baker.
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I trained my skills for years to get my revenge on my father in the most deliciously ironic way possible, but I got too distracted by the fact that I can now THROW FREAKING FIRE and can now simply roast anyone and everyone who mocks my name.
But this isn't about those people. This is about DREDMOR!
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And so here I start in the dungeons.
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Not a nasty place, really.
I proceed south, to see what I can -
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AUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGH
I'd explain what happens next, but all you need to know is that poisonous gas, a sacrificial knife, cutlery, and a zombie were involved.
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...
DO OVER.
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I was born to a baker.
http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/596957419746426729/E0D03D516FBB2949BE1F3071446EE51E03BC6E3C/
I trained my skills for years to get my revenge on my father in the most deliciously ironic way possible, but I got too distracted by the fact that I can now THROW FREAKING FIRE and can now simply roast anyone and everyone who mocks my name.
But this isn't about those people. This is about DREDMOR!
http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/596957419746427473/B570AEBEEF86F9AF033CEDE057C8E8B9C870ECDD/
http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/596957419746428415/3CDD7C392CF694803A786A869887B75AAFB319F5/
And so here I start in the dungeons.
This time, I go south with a VENGEANCE. I will break those doors open -
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-and I will set everything in it on FREAKING FIRE.
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As a throwing-weapons enthusiast, this vending machine should thrill me. However, I have found out about thirty times before that softballs rarely cause head explosions, so it doesn't. It's quite sad, actually.
Plus, I have no money.
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I found Michael Jackson's glove. This is particularly astonishing, seeing that this is an alternate universe and Michael Jackson isn't even alive. Who IS Michael Jackson anyways?
A couple small explosions later, and I get this:
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Armed with my newfound runes of exploding, I begin to explode diggles with EXTREME PREJUDICE. A moment later, covered in delicious fried diggle miasma, I find a statue.
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OK, I'll keep my eye out for HEY LOOK DIGGLES KILL MURDER
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An anvil of Krong is before me. I reverently remove my Michael Jackson glove and place it on the anvil. He bestows upon it the superior dexterity of the king of pop himself, as well as solidifying my identity, immunizing me to transmutive powers!
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No, actually.
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I read the book with vigor and great attention. Which is a shame, since it was talking of advanced alchemy and I can't alchemy to save my life. So I essentially read gibberish. Maybe I should have done something else.
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This time, I leveled up smithing, so I can actually forge things. THE POWER OF ARMOR SHALL BE MIIIIINE
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Bottled lightning from the wizard Tesla. I doubt I can use them.
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There's a statue here.
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...No "Steel for the Steel God"? "Blood for the Blood God"? "Sex for the Sex God"?
Just... lutefisk?
If he wants all the phlegmfish I can pick up, he's welcome to it...
Here, have a picture of me misusing my fire powers.
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And the item spawned next to me with no guardian.
Are you MOCKING ME, INCONSEQUENTIA?
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Whatever. I'll take those shoes.
Anyways, I wander back up the passage and ZOMG WUT IS THAT
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The battle went badly. Djinns don't react well to being boomerang'd in the face.
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Geez, I am leveling up like a madwoman.
I learned how to summon a Wyrmling to help me. He comes as many things come to me these days - in a cloud of terrifying fire.
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DAAAAAAW SO CUTE
At one point, I got surrounded by enemies, so I dealt with it like a reasonable human being: I sent my Wyrmling off to eat the fleeing diggle, then set the room around me on screaming poisonous and acidic fire.
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Because softballs aren't that effective!
At one point, I found the boss monster our dear Inconsequential wanted me to find.
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You have one guess how I dealt with it.
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Well, THAT'S just gross.
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This is getting a bit ridiculous.
I learn the ability to throw bigger wads of fire than normal.
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Before.
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After.
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I've covered the main floor, and it's down to the second one next time!
Notice how this was technically done before the end of Christmas.
