He found YOUR MOM'S BEDROOM.

A forest

A shoreline.

Disneyland

An old temple

A rose garden.

Mother? Is that you?

A dark cave.

A swamp

The Speaker!a1..dIzWW2 2012/11/20(Tue)05:04 No. 473223 ID: 067a04
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The Wandering Rose had walked his way through a swamp, murky though it was, through the dark forest made up of leafless trees, and now stood at his unknown destination: an ancient temple.

He heard a cry from within.
Perhaps it was not so ancient.

What did the Wandering Rose do then?

He sneaked inside the temple

He barged recklessly into the temple, heedless of any danger possibly lurking within.

>>473239
But only because he was confident that he could easily deal with any potential dangers within.

>>473223
poke your head in.

The Wandering Rose decided to investigate, because he wanted to know more of what causes such things to happen in this place.

He opens the doors of the ancient temple.

The Speaker!a1..dIzWW2 2012/11/20(Tue)21:53 No. 473362 ID: 067a04
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The Wandering Rose rushed into the ancient place, confident he could handle whatever lay within.

A phantasmal woman awaited him, her shrieking stopped by his approach. She introduced herself politely as the Royal Tulip, a hundred years dead, and begged his help.

She spoke of being trapped in this place, her business in the world of the living not yet complete.
She knew the problem lay within the center of the temple, but could not solve it on her own.
She once again asked the Wandering Rose for his help.

How did the Wandering Rose respond?

>>473362
That he would help, if only she provided some information on the problem and any dangers that might lie along the path to the issue.

With total apathy. The business of the living takes priority over the dead.

He valiantly accepted the challenged, but asked exactly what he might have to do. To make sure he was prepared, that is.

He accepted-- for a price.

>>473364
This.
She should just have stayed dead like decent folks. Royalty, always thinking they're better, and that whatever unfinished business they have is of earth-shattering important.

He asked her how her business at the center of the temple could affect him, and why he should help.

he wanted to help, but he also wanted to get whatever he could out of the woman. so he negotiated for a reward. a sexy reward.

He accepted

The Speaker!a1..dIzWW2 2012/12/22(Sat)13:08 No. 480322 ID: 067a04
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He hesitantly accepted her request, and she skipped in phantom delight. She promised the Wandering Rose all the treasure she had left behind, then vanished!

In a moment, he could hear her voice again, though not see her. Her ghostly whisper pointed him down the hallway, and warned him about the many dangers ahead - small demons, imps, and the like - and it wasn't long before the Wandering Rose found one of these aforementioned dangers.

"Oh, thank goodness! I've been lost down here for ages. Could you point me the way out?"

The Royal Tulip quickly whispered that this creature was not to be trusted. The creature did not seem to hear.

What did the Wandering Rose do then?

Greet them and ask how long theyve been here

The Wandering Rose said he was very tired and would like to have a soft spot to lie down before heading back out. If the imp turns around then whack it in the back of the head like the imp intended to do if Rose turned his back on the imp.

>>480322
Quietly inform it to keep its distance, but direct it towards the exit. If it ignores our warning and gets too close, engage in combat.

We can fight, right?

>>480358

I agree with this...

>>480358
az do I

Be quiet at it as hard as you can.

>>480634
I like this