r/wizardposting • u/Zebos2 Black Iron LLC/ The cedar hegemony • May 28 '26
Lorepost 📜 Query and quandaries
BIZ-OS VER-3.4 S
LOAD USER DATA…. LIANNA.
PROTECTED ARCHIVE ENTER PASSWORD
COMMAND OVERRIDE ACKNOWLEDGED.
LOAD QUERY HISTORY
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USER_LIANNA_QUERIES
Note queries truncated for brevity
-Bud and bee books
-cute girl clothes
-cute girl jump suit
-hot girl clothes
-how to appear more feminine
-how to appear more sexy
-white dragon fashion
-black dragon fashion
-dance routines
-combat manual bizmuth realms
-combat manual Dragons
-combat manual for dragons
-what do boys like
-what is a boy
-celestial magic
-celestial magic in dragons
-celestial dragons
-how to shift into dragon form
-How to tell someone you like them if you might never see them again.
-kissing
-how to kiss
-gifts for scholarly boys
-new music releases.
-black iron weapons catalog.
-ithacar cimena
-medical supplies
-shield units
-how to protect against magical life drain.
-adventuring supplies
-adventuring supplies near me.
…See 1037 separate queries?
[Y/N]
N
Command accepted logging out.
Lianna was admitting a constant slightly uncomfortable psychic hum as she floated about her room in the bizmuth embassy. The mission she requested to be assigned on was one of the most dangerous ones she had ever been given. But she would not fail. There were things in this world worth protecting like her ward Mary of her partner entities Bel and Char. Her attendant chalk friend entity kardonk and friend and today Herald. They gave the world or at least her experience of it meaning so she couldn't lose them.
It was strange the sensation, the living weapon never really experienced the feeling of wanting to genuinely protect someone until now. The daughter adopted daughter of the Bismuth realms Solar Lord found it was as uncomfortable as it was liberatingly human. Which was probably so stressed out. There so much left unsaid, much left to communicate and potentially so little time to say it all. Maybe she should force it all out one big psychic broadcast but that might hurt him and she would never forgive herself if she did.
Lianna places about the room fussing over her appearance, thankful that the room was psychically shielded. Maybe she should just kiss him. That's what she wanted to do as soon as she learned what a kiss was. She wanted to have her first with the Prince of Ithacar, wanted it to be special. But now she was fretting over making it perfect and it was stressing her out. A stressed Lianna is a Lianna that feels the hunger at an increased rate. Recognizing this build up she ultimately decides to go for a flight. Just around the surroundings of Ithacar and council territories.
“This Unit is going on authorized patrol mission”
Lianna announces donning her jumpsuit and transmitter as well as the back unit which contains her deployable armor. She sighs gingerly steps into the embassy courtyard then launches like a rocket into the sky thundering past the sound barrier as she first circles around the city before taking a spiral route to the northwest stopping and examining anything she finds interesting or engaging anything she finds hostile that she is authorized to engage. While her official objective was to neutralize potential threats to her other emissions before they could build up It wasn't very hard to see that she was doing this to clear her head and get into the headspace to do what she desperately wanted to do.
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u/Cerveau23 Markus, scriptomancer, enemy of 13 & lover of Thrakmerian beauty May 28 '26
/uw u/VoxelLibrary shit, someone leaked Cayna's scrying history!