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[url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/1#post_34376381]Opening Game Post (X)[/url] [b]Username:[/b] Saronai [b]User ID:[/b] 310639 [b]Dragon Name:[/b] Renawyn [b]Dragon Picture:[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=33645212] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/336453/33645212_350.png[/img] [/url] “You’re going to pay for that, right?” Eugene jokes uncomfortably. "Ooooh," Rena groans the word, still feeling sick, not quite willing to test the vertigo just yet. She lays prone on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. "I think I already am." [center][b]Table of Contents[/b][/center] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/7#post_34393679]Game Post 2(X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/10#post_34408540]Rena's Response 2 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/11#post_34413050]Game Post 3 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/13#post_34417884]Rena's Response 3 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/16#post_34431479]Game Post 4 (X)[/url] - 2nd portion [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/20#post_34447908]Rena's Response 4 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/20#post_34449583]Game Post 5 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/21#post_34449798]Rena's Response 5 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/25#post_34468025]Game Post 6 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/28#post_34475998]Rena's Response 6 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/30#post_34486711]Game Post 7 (X)[/url] [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2487827/35#post_34490996]Rena's Response 7 (X)[/url]
Opening Game Post (X)

Username: Saronai
User ID: 310639
Dragon Name: Renawyn
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“You’re going to pay for that, right?” Eugene jokes uncomfortably.

"Ooooh," Rena groans the word, still feeling sick, not quite willing to test the vertigo just yet. She lays prone on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. "I think I already am."
Table of Contents

Game Post 2(X)
Rena's Response 2 (X)

Game Post 3 (X)
Rena's Response 3 (X)

Game Post 4 (X) - 2nd portion
Rena's Response 4 (X)

Game Post 5 (X)
Rena's Response 5 (X)

Game Post 6 (X)
Rena's Response 6 (X)

Game Post 7 (X)
Rena's Response 7 (X)


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[b]Username:[/b] ThisOneIsBlue [b]User ID:[/b] 94623 [b]Dragon Name:[/b]Thistledown [b]Dragon Picture:[/b][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=6929589] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/69296/6929589_350.png[/img] [/url] Wind-born, Thistledown is always moving, a flared frill or twitched claw if not climbing over their larger mate, Sequoia, a patient young guardian. The fae delights in collecting and creating, and crafts many of the intricate items used by the clan. They particularly love the Lightning festival, as the carnival is always bursting with new ideas and supplies for the next year. => Try to stand up Thistledown's frills were shock-still as the processed what had just happened.
Username: ThisOneIsBlue
User ID: 94623
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Wind-born, Thistledown is always moving, a flared frill or twitched claw if not climbing over their larger mate, Sequoia, a patient young guardian. The fae delights in collecting and creating, and crafts many of the intricate items used by the clan. They particularly love the Lightning festival, as the carnival is always bursting with new ideas and supplies for the next year.

=> Try to stand up
Thistledown's frills were shock-still as the processed what had just happened.
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[b]Username:[/b] Raistardragon [b]User ID:[/b] 361447 [b]Dragon Name:[/b] Hana [b]Dragon Picture:[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40124270] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/401243/40124270_350.png[/img] [/url] Daily pinglist please? "You want me to go back there?!" Hana nearly cried in frustration,last time she had the [I] pleasure [/i] of meeting Eugene she had to be rescued from under a pile of junk. So embarrassing!!! Her Master a tiny fae himself, was not much help and Eugene could have been more kind with his comments in her opinion... Now she had to go there alone and for what? Alstro was being his vague you'll-know-it-when-you-see-it self again. So off she went to find who-knows-what from the junk collector. Supposedly it would help her make the highest level healing potion that she has yet to brew, ha! It would be the first potion he'd let her brew so maybe this would actually be a good thing! A nice old pot or kettle maybe? That shouldn't be too hard... ... "How should I know?" She replied to Eugene as he pulled out the item. And it was shiny,so shiny- next thing she k ew she was reeling over and was looking up from the floor. "Not again!" She cried and just sat there dazzed for a bit. She almost laughed to herself when he asked if she would pay for the armband.
Username: Raistardragon
User ID: 361447
Dragon Name: Hana
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Daily pinglist please?

"You want me to go back there?!" Hana nearly cried in frustration,last time she had the pleasure of meeting Eugene she had to be rescued from under a pile of junk. So embarrassing!!! Her Master a tiny fae himself, was not much help and Eugene could have been more kind with his comments in her opinion... Now she had to go there alone and for what? Alstro was being his vague you'll-know-it-when-you-see-it self again. So off she went to find who-knows-what from the junk collector. Supposedly it would help her make the highest level healing potion that she has yet to brew, ha! It would be the first potion he'd let her brew so maybe this would actually be a good thing! A nice old pot or kettle maybe? That shouldn't be too hard...
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"How should I know?" She replied to Eugene as he pulled out the item. And it was shiny,so shiny- next thing she k ew she was reeling over and was looking up from the floor. "Not again!" She cried and just sat there dazzed for a bit. She almost laughed to herself when he asked if she would pay for the armband.
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[b]Username:[/b] daineger [b]User ID:[/b] 186831 [b]Dragon Name:[/b] Zarya [b]Dragon Picture:[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24560546] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/245606/24560546_350.png[/img] [/url] Zarya had nearly used up every bit of pleasantry that Oberon had impressed upon her while traveling with the diplomat. She was considering resorting to "accidentally" knocking over a pile of knick-knacks with her deformed tail and distracting Eugene with the clean up so that she could go back to searching for shinies at good prices. She had spied a likely wobbling stack when the coatl finally brought her attention to something worthwhile. Unfortunately, her gnarled claws moved faster than her mind for once and the pattern crawling up her arm made her scales itch and her vision cloud. When she came to, her irritation levels were spectacular. Eugene's "joke" was met with a toothy snarl, 'though he escaped a verbal tongue lashing for the moment as she struggled to stand using her wings.
Username: daineger
User ID: 186831
Dragon Name: Zarya
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Zarya had nearly used up every bit of pleasantry that Oberon had impressed upon her while traveling with the diplomat. She was considering resorting to "accidentally" knocking over a pile of knick-knacks with her deformed tail and distracting Eugene with the clean up so that she could go back to searching for shinies at good prices. She had spied a likely wobbling stack when the coatl finally brought her attention to something worthwhile. Unfortunately, her gnarled claws moved faster than her mind for once and the pattern crawling up her arm made her scales itch and her vision cloud.

When she came to, her irritation levels were spectacular. Eugene's "joke" was met with a toothy snarl, 'though he escaped a verbal tongue lashing for the moment as she struggled to stand using her wings.
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[b]Username:[/b] Sidegrinder [b]User ID:[/b] #49416 [b]Dragon Name:[/b] Shuu [b]Dragon Picture:[/b][i][/i] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=40520413] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/405205/40520413_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]Shuu is a young heir who is currently seeking to enfold more philanthropic ventures into his family's business(es).[/i][/center]
Username: Sidegrinder
User ID: #49416
Dragon Name: Shuu
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Shuu is a young heir who is currently seeking to enfold more philanthropic ventures into his family's business(es).
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[b]Username:[/b] Daemonengrau [b]User ID:[/b] 359809 [b]Dragon Name:[/b] Nalani [b]Dragon Picture:[/b][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=35774206] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/357743/35774206_350.png[/img] [/url] [i]Stop[/i], the blue wildclaw thought, looking at the ceiling. [i]What happened. Who am I? Ah, right, I'm Nalani. Alchemist.[/i] She blinked a few times as something floated through her vision. Finally, she could make out the blue glowing of a wisp. [i]Why am I here? This isn't home. This looks like...[/i] Groaning, she lifted her head and looked around. Then it hit her like a lightning strike. The shop. The armband. ----- "Well, da-" Nalani coughed. "I mean, how unfortunate." Slowly, she got up, and looked down at her chest in mild horror. "[i]Chioni's going to kill me[/i]," she hummed to herself in Coatl, not aware that Eugene of course could understand her. "[i]Right after I promised him to be more careful this time. Shade-cursed glittering armband. Why couldn't I hold back for [/i]once[i]?![/i]" Frustrated, the alchemist huffed out a cloud of stardust. Realizing what she'd just done, she stood in shocked silence for a moment, before turning to Eugene. "Uh... how about I pay for this and we just forget that I was being weird here?"
Username: Daemonengrau
User ID: 359809
Dragon Name: Nalani
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Stop, the blue wildclaw thought, looking at the ceiling. What happened. Who am I? Ah, right, I'm Nalani. Alchemist.
She blinked a few times as something floated through her vision. Finally, she could make out the blue glowing of a wisp. Why am I here? This isn't home. This looks like...
Groaning, she lifted her head and looked around. Then it hit her like a lightning strike. The shop. The armband.
"Well, da-" Nalani coughed. "I mean, how unfortunate."
Slowly, she got up, and looked down at her chest in mild horror. "Chioni's going to kill me," she hummed to herself in Coatl, not aware that Eugene of course could understand her. "Right after I promised him to be more careful this time. Shade-cursed glittering armband. Why couldn't I hold back for once?!"
Frustrated, the alchemist huffed out a cloud of stardust. Realizing what she'd just done, she stood in shocked silence for a moment, before turning to Eugene.
"Uh... how about I pay for this and we just forget that I was being weird here?"
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[b]Username:[/b]HedwigHufflepuff [b]User ID:[/b]338514 [b]Dragon Name:[/b] Thornspell [b]Dragon Picture:[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=35557864] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/355579/35557864_350.png[/img] [/url] Thornspell, and her familiar Hedwig [item=Charoite Burrower] [b]Thornspell’s POV[/b] Thornspell couldn’t believe it. It was beautiful. The knotwork could have been done by one of the Lightweaver’s acolytes themselves. What was it doing in a dingy little shop full of junk? She didn’t know [i]what[/i] had possessed her to enter the store with the faded, crumbly exterior, but now she did. Hedwig flapped beside her, similarly entranced. She blinked. Suddenly, she noticed that she had (at some point) rested her claws on the bracelet. There was a sudden whirring, but she couldn’t pinpoint whether it was mechanical or magical in nature. But she abruptly had more pressing problems preventing her from pondering this further, as the knotwork she had just been admiring reformed itself into strange, metallic (and shiny) appendages that started wrapping themselves around her arm. As Thornspell attempted to figure out what was going on, she noticed herself become lightheaded. “Oh dear...” she said, before promptly passing out. [b]Hedwig’s POV[/b] “What did you do to her?!” Hedwig hooted angrily at Eugene. Eugene scratched his head. “I’m afraid I have absolutely no idea what just happened. As I said earlier, I’ve never seen anything like this in my shop before.” Hedwig screeched a few more unflattering remarks towards Eugene before flapping over to Thornspell, still unconscious on the ground. “Thornspell! Wake up!” There was no response. Hedwig angrily clawed at the stupid bracelet. It wouldn’t come off. And the shiny appendages kept spreading, leaving glowing tattoos where they touched. Usually Hedwig liked anything and everything shiny, but not this time, because they had hurt her best friend. All of the sudden, the glowing tentacles retracted themselves back onto the bracelet, and reformed the knotwork design they had originally. The tattoos glowed painfully bright for a moment, causing Hedwig and Eugene to avert their eyes. Thornspell blinked her eyes open. [b]Thornspell’s POV[/b] “Well, that was an experience...” muttered Thornspell woozily. Hedwig hooted in relief. “Yes, I think I’m fine...” Thornspell trailed off as a wave of nausea hit her. She dry-retched onto the floor. Hedwig hooted in concern. “Are you alright?! What hurts? Can you think clearly?” “Well, I’m glad I haven’t had any food yet, at least.” Thornspell examined herself. “Ooh... more glowing tattoos! They look different to my runes though. I wonder if they have magical properties or if they’re just decorative...” She had to pause again as another wave of dizziness and nausea hit. This time, however, she forced it down. “Hmm... perhaps I shouldn’t get up yet...” To be continued!
Username:HedwigHufflepuff
User ID:338514
Dragon Name: Thornspell
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Thornspell, and her familiar Hedwig
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Thornspell’s POV

Thornspell couldn’t believe it. It was beautiful. The knotwork could have been done by one of the Lightweaver’s acolytes themselves. What was it doing in a dingy little shop full of junk?

She didn’t know what had possessed her to enter the store with the faded, crumbly exterior, but now she did. Hedwig flapped beside her, similarly entranced.

She blinked. Suddenly, she noticed that she had (at some point) rested her claws on the bracelet. There was a sudden whirring, but she couldn’t pinpoint whether it was mechanical or magical in nature.

But she abruptly had more pressing problems preventing her from pondering this further, as the knotwork she had just been admiring reformed itself into strange, metallic (and shiny) appendages that started wrapping themselves around her arm. As Thornspell attempted to figure out what was going on, she noticed herself become lightheaded. “Oh dear...” she said, before promptly passing out.

Hedwig’s POV

“What did you do to her?!” Hedwig hooted angrily at Eugene.

Eugene scratched his head. “I’m afraid I have absolutely no idea what just happened. As I said earlier, I’ve never seen anything like this in my shop before.”

Hedwig screeched a few more unflattering remarks towards Eugene before flapping over to Thornspell, still unconscious on the ground.

“Thornspell! Wake up!” There was no response.

Hedwig angrily clawed at the stupid bracelet. It wouldn’t come off. And the shiny appendages kept spreading, leaving glowing tattoos where they touched. Usually Hedwig liked anything and everything shiny, but not this time, because they had hurt her best friend.

All of the sudden, the glowing tentacles retracted themselves back onto the bracelet, and reformed the knotwork design they had originally. The tattoos glowed painfully bright for a moment, causing Hedwig and Eugene to avert their eyes. Thornspell blinked her eyes open.

Thornspell’s POV

“Well, that was an experience...” muttered Thornspell woozily. Hedwig hooted in relief.
“Yes, I think I’m fine...” Thornspell trailed off as a wave of nausea hit her. She dry-retched onto the floor.
Hedwig hooted in concern. “Are you alright?! What hurts? Can you think clearly?”
“Well, I’m glad I haven’t had any food yet, at least.” Thornspell examined herself. “Ooh... more glowing tattoos! They look different to my runes though. I wonder if they have magical properties or if they’re just decorative...” She had to pause again as another wave of dizziness and nausea hit. This time, however, she forced it down. “Hmm... perhaps I shouldn’t get up yet...”

To be continued!

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[b]Username:[/b] ArtemisAgrotera [b]User ID:[/b]227833 [b]Dragon Name:[/b] Poikilometes [b]Dragon Picture:[/b] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=20383393] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/203834/20383393_350.png[/img] [/url] -------------------- He shouldn't have come here. He [i]knew[/i] there was something off about this place. But, well, Orthria had teased him about being scared. He wasn't scared, he wasn't! She'd known he wouldn't back down from that, of course. So really, it's [i]all[/i] her fault that he's laying here now, watching a strange pattern crawl up his arm. That's what he'll tell Astrateia, when he gets back. There's something else he's most certainly [i]not[/i] afraid of, thank you very much! A healthy respect for one's clan leader is not fear, [i]Ria[/i]! (The worst part is that actually, he [i]can't [/i]blame this on her when Astrateia asks, because Ria's keeping enough of his secrets to get him stuck on nest duty for life, if she decided to spill. Of course, she'd known that, too. His best friend really is the worst.) Well, he decides, he won't just lay here on the ground - heck, what if she's watching from outside or something? That would just be humiliating. And so he tries to untangle his limbs to struggle upright again.
Username: ArtemisAgrotera
User ID:227833
Dragon Name: Poikilometes
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He shouldn't have come here. He knew there was something off about this place. But, well, Orthria had teased him about being scared. He wasn't scared, he wasn't! She'd known he wouldn't back down from that, of course. So really, it's all her fault that he's laying here now, watching a strange pattern crawl up his arm.

That's what he'll tell Astrateia, when he gets back. There's something else he's most certainly not afraid of, thank you very much! A healthy respect for one's clan leader is not fear, Ria!

(The worst part is that actually, he can't blame this on her when Astrateia asks, because Ria's keeping enough of his secrets to get him stuck on nest duty for life, if she decided to spill. Of course, she'd known that, too. His best friend really is the worst.)

Well, he decides, he won't just lay here on the ground - heck, what if she's watching from outside or something? That would just be humiliating. And so he tries to untangle his limbs to struggle upright again.
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You stumble to your feet and almost knock into a shelf, but before you do you're steadied by someone you don't recognize. A Skydancer is holding you upright. She pulls your arm out to look at your new tattoo.

"Well, things just got way more complicated, Cat," she says wryly. But you're a dragon?

"The chances of a compatible person finding it was negligible." A cranky looking Pearlcatcher wanders into view, takes a look at the arm, and grunts. "Well, looks like you're with us for now. That is, unless you want to end up with your insides as outsides."

"They've got a few days at least, Cat, no need to scare them." The Skydancer turns to you, "I'm Andraste and this is Cotriona, and we're-"

"LEAVING." Cotriona grabs the two of you and shoves you toward the back of the shop, just as the bell above the door chimes. You and Andraste turn to look and see a mirror with a terrifying skull visage prowl through the door.

"Why yes we are!" You are bodily lifted between the two of them and hauled through the back of the shop and out into a back alley. They set you on your feet, but you're still sandwiched between them as they lead you down the alley. "Listen the puppy back there is bad news. He's trying to get that." She points at your arm. "And the last time that happened to someone, they only got it back by letting the poor guy explode. We're tracking down someone who specializes in items like that. He'll be able to help all of us."

The door behind you slams open, and they both break into a run dragging you with them. The three of you hightail it through crowded shopping street. Cotriona has taken to weaving skillfully through the crowds, while Andraste is taking the more attention getting path above everyone's heads.

You get a bit bogged down in the crowds, so you clearly see it when they both reach the intersection ahead. Cotriona splits off to the left and Andraste to the right.

A) Follow Cotriona.
B) Follow Andraste.

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You stumble to your feet and almost knock into a shelf, but before you do you're steadied by someone you don't recognize. A Skydancer is holding you upright. She pulls your arm out to look at your new tattoo.

"Well, things just got way more complicated, Cat," she says wryly. But you're a dragon?

"The chances of a compatible person finding it was negligible." A cranky looking Pearlcatcher wanders into view, takes a look at the arm, and grunts. "Well, looks like you're with us for now. That is, unless you want to end up with your insides as outsides."

"They've got a few days at least, Cat, no need to scare them." The Skydancer turns to you, "I'm Andraste and this is Cotriona, and we're-"

"LEAVING." Cotriona grabs the two of you and shoves you toward the back of the shop, just as the bell above the door chimes. You and Andraste turn to look and see a mirror with a terrifying skull visage prowl through the door.

"Why yes we are!" You are bodily lifted between the two of them and hauled through the back of the shop and out into a back alley. They set you on your feet, but you're still sandwiched between them as they lead you down the alley. "Listen the puppy back there is bad news. He's trying to get that." She points at your arm. "And the last time that happened to someone, they only got it back by letting the poor guy explode. We're tracking down someone who specializes in items like that. He'll be able to help all of us."

The door behind you slams open, and they both break into a run dragging you with them. The three of you hightail it through crowded shopping street. Cotriona has taken to weaving skillfully through the crowds, while Andraste is taking the more attention getting path above everyone's heads.

You get a bit bogged down in the crowds, so you clearly see it when they both reach the intersection ahead. Cotriona splits off to the left and Andraste to the right.

A) Follow Cotriona.
B) Follow Andraste.

Story installment will start to be posted at 4FR time, but everything will be up by 6FR. The google forms for yesterday will be open until 6FR today, but from now on will close at 4FR
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You lay there and see a Skydancer crouch down next to you in your peripheral vision. She pulls your arm out to look at your new tattoo.

"Well, things just got way more complicated, Cat," she says wryly. But you're a dragon?

"The chances of a compatible person finding it was negligible." A cranky looking Pearlcatcher wanders into view, takes a look at the arm, and grunts. "Well, looks like you're with us for now. That is, unless you want to end up with your insides as outsides."

"They've got a few days at least, Cat, no need to scare them." The Skydancer turns to you, "I'm Andraste and this is Cotriona, and we're-"

"LEAVING." Cotriona grabs the two of you and shoves you toward the back of the shop, just as the bell above the door chimes. You and Andraste turn to look and see a mirror with a terrifying skull visage prowl through the door.

"Why yes we are!" You are bodily lifted between the two of them and hauled through the back of the shop and out into a back alley. They set you on your feet, but you're still sandwiched between them as they lead you down the alley. "Listen the puppy back there is bad news. He's trying to get that." She points at your arm. "And the last time that happened to someone, they only got it back by letting the poor guy explode. We're tracking down someone who specializes in items like that. He'll be able to help all of us."

The door behind you slams open, and they both break into a run dragging you with them. The three of you hightail it through crowded shopping street. Cotriona has taken to weaving skillfully through the crowds, while Andraste is taking the more attention getting path above everyone's heads.

You get a bit bogged down in the crowds, so you clearly see it when they both reach the intersection ahead. Cotriona splits off to the left and Andraste to the right.

A) Follow Cotriona.
B) Follow Andraste.
Story installment will start to be posted at 4FR time, but everything will be up by 6FR. The google forms for yesterday will be open until 6FR today, but from now on will close at 4FR

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You lay there and see a Skydancer crouch down next to you in your peripheral vision. She pulls your arm out to look at your new tattoo.

"Well, things just got way more complicated, Cat," she says wryly. But you're a dragon?

"The chances of a compatible person finding it was negligible." A cranky looking Pearlcatcher wanders into view, takes a look at the arm, and grunts. "Well, looks like you're with us for now. That is, unless you want to end up with your insides as outsides."

"They've got a few days at least, Cat, no need to scare them." The Skydancer turns to you, "I'm Andraste and this is Cotriona, and we're-"

"LEAVING." Cotriona grabs the two of you and shoves you toward the back of the shop, just as the bell above the door chimes. You and Andraste turn to look and see a mirror with a terrifying skull visage prowl through the door.

"Why yes we are!" You are bodily lifted between the two of them and hauled through the back of the shop and out into a back alley. They set you on your feet, but you're still sandwiched between them as they lead you down the alley. "Listen the puppy back there is bad news. He's trying to get that." She points at your arm. "And the last time that happened to someone, they only got it back by letting the poor guy explode. We're tracking down someone who specializes in items like that. He'll be able to help all of us."

The door behind you slams open, and they both break into a run dragging you with them. The three of you hightail it through crowded shopping street. Cotriona has taken to weaving skillfully through the crowds, while Andraste is taking the more attention getting path above everyone's heads.

You get a bit bogged down in the crowds, so you clearly see it when they both reach the intersection ahead. Cotriona splits off to the left and Andraste to the right.

A) Follow Cotriona.
B) Follow Andraste.
Story installment will start to be posted at 4FR time, but everything will be up by 6FR. The google forms for yesterday will be open until 6FR today, but from now on will close at 4FR

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