Shunyi: “Well that’s the best I can do, DAD.”
She smiled and launched backwards with a blast of cold wind and then a barrage of icicles flew from behind her and streaked towards him
rolled 1d6 and got 4
He chuckled at that. "Eh, whatever. Alright, now you put 2 tablespoons of baking soda in it."
((Oh heck, that a ten.)) He shot a barrage of fire at the icicles in an attempt to melt them, But as he did so, a huge shadow fell over him. “Why did it get dark?”
rolled 1d4 and got 3
How many melt.
She smiled seeing again his hesitation and not noticing the darkness but then did another dash flurry at him
He looked over the battlefield, water dripping from his scales. “Grrr..”
Shunyi: She did as he said. “Like that?”
"Not bad, lass."
Shunyi: “yes, my control of baking powder is so impressive, isn’t it?”
He grinned. "Grab a tomato."
Shunyi: she looked for the best tomato and picked it up. “Now?”
"You leave it there and get an onion."
Shunyi: “Ok, I guess.” she put it down and got a Oonyan.
"Chop it up."
Shunyi: she took some glasses out of her pocket and put them on, then did so.
"Put three slices into the soup."
Shunyi: she Yeet the oonyan sloices in the got damn pot
"And now we wait for it to boil."
Shunyi: she hopped up onto a stool. “Alright!”
He looked out the window to the people fighting below.
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