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[littlestwrecker]

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[erinmevans]

Warlock Pacts and the Prime Material

I've always conceived of warlock pacts in Forgotten Realms (if not generally in D&D post-4E) as being connected to the plane. In essence, the warlock draws raw power from the plane itself, throught a magical connection provided by or embodied by the pact's master, a being from that plane. So Farideh draws powers from the Nine Hells through a connection Lorcan manages, Japheth draws powers from the Feywild through the Lord of Bats, and Andareunarthex draws powers from the Far Realm through teh entity Sualocin, etc. This morning it occurred to me that such an arrangement might also be made through someone on the Prime Material. What if there are beings on other planes who use whatever it is that powers the Prime Material Planes (like Toril or Oerth or Eberron) to fuel their magic? Who would make a good PMP pact master? Is this the purview of wizards? Or maybe someone more tied to the land and the plane--morally flexible druids or priests? Kings or queens?  I don't know if this will ever be something that comes together tightly enough to use. But it's definitely piquing my interest this morning.

[primes-dont-party]

Optimus, I heard you got a little... hungover. You alright?

I am fine. Thank you, Jack.

[He's trying to forget all that. Bad dream, that's what it was.]

[nurse-darby-blog]

Jack walked up to his mother and gave her a hug. "Merry Christmas, Mom," he said stepping back and holding out a present. He hoped she would like the glittery silver scarf he got her.

"Jack..." Her voice wavering when he broke the hug and presented the gift box. It dawned on her that in all the hub-bub of moving and patients and robots... She'd failed to get him something in return.

She missed Christmas.

"Oh, honey, it's beautiful," she breathed, blinking away the tears that threatened to ruin her smile. "Thank you... Very much. Merry Christmas. I-... I'll- We'll go out soon. I promise. You can pick where we eat."

No salary was starting to become an issue.

[nurse-darby-blog]

[Text]: Hey, mom. Just wanted to see how you were doing. [Text] Aaaand to let you know I'm doing fine, staying out of trouble, and NOT falling into the 'bad crowd'

[Text:] How do u feel abut Thanksgiving dinner this yr?

[nurse-darby-blog]

Feeling particularly inspired, June will be in the galley baking.

If any of you people on base want to stop by...

Or non-people, she supposes.

... If you can fit.

[jaybird206]

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[jaybird206]

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