Quests & Challenges
Quests, Challenges, and Festival games
TOPIC | Ember Toss {FF - Tosses Closed, RP Open}
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[quote] @Falconair [b]Username[/b]: Hinumi[ b]Number of Free Tosses 3[/b]: [b]Tosses Purchased[/b]: 5, why not?[/quote]
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@Falconair Username: Hinumi[
b]Number of Free Tosses 3[/b]:
Tosses Purchased: 5, why not?
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[quote] @Falconair [b]Username[/b]: Kaimon [b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day)[/b]: 3 [b]Tosses Purchased[/b]: 5 [/quote] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=19245954] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/192460/19245954_350.png[/img][/url] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=29578712] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/295788/29578712_350.png[/img][/url] Of course, the little oracle Malachi is always ready to play games, no matter what they are. His excited happiness seems to inspire his guardian, Haurvatat, who also tries a couple tosses. (She secretly pays for some more so Malachi can keep having fun for a little while longer.)
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@Falconair
Username: Kaimon
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: 5


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Of course, the little oracle Malachi is always ready to play games, no matter what they are. His excited happiness seems to inspire his guardian, Haurvatat, who also tries a couple tosses. (She secretly pays for some more so Malachi can keep having fun for a little while longer.)
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@Falconair
Username: DragonPromise
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: none

Thank you!
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@Falconair
Username: DragonPromise
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: none

Thank you!
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After the fiasco of the other day, Cinead returned alone to the Night Market early this morning. He wanted to apologize about his friends behaviour... and maybe play the other round or two. The proud dragon didn't want to admit it, but it too wanted to complete its very own collection of firy bottles.


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@Falconair
Tuesday's Bottles - Day & Night

Username: Juri01
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3, please
Tosses Purchased: 5
After the fiasco of the other day, Cinead returned alone to the Night Market early this morning. He wanted to apologize about his friends behaviour... and maybe play the other round or two. The proud dragon didn't want to admit it, but it too wanted to complete its very own collection of firy bottles.


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@Falconair
Tuesday's Bottles - Day & Night

Username: Juri01
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3, please
Tosses Purchased: 5
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[quote] @Falconair [b]Username[/b]: tigressRising [b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day)[/b]: 3 [b]Tosses Purchased[/b]: 0 [/quote] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32909778] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/329098/32909778_350.png[/img] [/url] Anna giggled as she tossed the embers up and down in her hand. While her gambling days were over, that didn't mean she didn't still enjoy games of chance like these. With a deft flick of her wrist, Anna flung her embers into the bottles.
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@Falconair Username: tigressRising
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: 0

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Anna giggled as she tossed the embers up and down in her hand. While her gambling days were over, that didn't mean she didn't still enjoy games of chance like these. With a deft flick of her wrist, Anna flung her embers into the bottles.
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@Falconair
Username: Exlann
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: 10
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@Falconair
Username: Exlann
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: 10
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@Falconair
Username: Arianethel
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: 10
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@Falconair
Username: Arianethel
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: 10
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[quote]@Falconair [b]Username[/b]: Stanzascale. [b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day)[/b]: 3. [b]Tosses Purchased[/b]: None for now.[/quote] [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=351337] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/3514/351337p.png[/img][/url][item=molten marauder][/center] Narrowly avoiding a cave-in aside, Salpicar had thoroughly enjoyed his visit to the Ashfall Wastes the festival before last. In the intervening time, every so often he'd made an attempt to apply the basics of forging he'd learnt to create tools of use to the chef. Although he felt he had yet to have the skill to make knives or forks of satisfactory quality, the Pearlcatcher was content with a couple of spoons and a ladle he'd managed to craft. His efforts had gained the interest of some of the clan's more skilled forgers, who'd found the novelty of his approach of trying to make items useful for cooking amusing, but had offered a few pointers. Perhaps one day he'd make pots and cauldrons he could use. Part of the appeal of the place, as he happily told the various food vendors about the market, was the daring and panache that the land's cooks put into their work. One such vendor inquired as to Salpicar's history with the molten marauder he'd brought with him. "Well, you couldn't really say he was cold when we met the Flameforger's before last, could you?" He chuckled, and the marauder gave a slight shake of their head. "Disinterested for sure. Now I know that he can be quite charming when he has a mind to." At this comment the marauder casually flicked a tiny globule of lava in the direction of Salpicar's facial fur. The Pearlcatcher laughed and stepped aside out of the way of the projectile. "I suppose we'd best carry on in search of more delights of the Night Market." Salpicar bid the vendor good business and walked on. "My, don't those bottles look fine!" The Pearlcatcher remarked to his companion when they came across the Ember Toss stall. The marauder had their head in one hand and an elbow resting upon the vessel they carried. Small crafts that were intricate to the point of delicacy weren't the familiar's preference, but the craftsmanship itself could be appreciated. Noting his companion held a glimmer of of interest, Salpicar went on, "an alternative to candelit suppers or midnight picnics, mmm?" The Shadow dragon then went to queue while the molten marauder lingered to watch.
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@Falconair
Username: Stanzascale.
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3.
Tosses Purchased: None for now.


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Narrowly avoiding a cave-in aside, Salpicar had thoroughly enjoyed his visit to the Ashfall Wastes the festival before last. In the intervening time, every so often he'd made an attempt to apply the basics of forging he'd learnt to create tools of use to the chef. Although he felt he had yet to have the skill to make knives or forks of satisfactory quality, the Pearlcatcher was content with a couple of spoons and a ladle he'd managed to craft.
His efforts had gained the interest of some of the clan's more skilled forgers, who'd found the novelty of his approach of trying to make items useful for cooking amusing, but had offered a few pointers. Perhaps one day he'd make pots and cauldrons he could use.

Part of the appeal of the place, as he happily told the various food vendors about the market, was the daring and panache that the land's cooks put into their work. One such vendor inquired as to Salpicar's history with the molten marauder he'd brought with him.
"Well, you couldn't really say he was cold when we met the Flameforger's before last, could you?" He chuckled, and the marauder gave a slight shake of their head.
"Disinterested for sure. Now I know that he can be quite charming when he has a mind to." At this comment the marauder casually flicked a tiny globule of lava in the direction of Salpicar's facial fur. The Pearlcatcher laughed and stepped aside out of the way of the projectile.
"I suppose we'd best carry on in search of more delights of the Night Market." Salpicar bid the vendor good business and walked on.

"My, don't those bottles look fine!" The Pearlcatcher remarked to his companion when they came across the Ember Toss stall. The marauder had their head in one hand and an elbow resting upon the vessel they carried. Small crafts that were intricate to the point of delicacy weren't the familiar's preference, but the craftsmanship itself could be appreciated.
Noting his companion held a glimmer of of interest, Salpicar went on, "an alternative to candelit suppers or midnight picnics, mmm?" The Shadow dragon then went to queue while the molten marauder lingered to watch.
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All tosses have had their results recorded in the spreadsheet through here. ^.^

Going to pause recording and get some prizes distributed.
All tosses have had their results recorded in the spreadsheet through here. ^.^

Going to pause recording and get some prizes distributed.
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[quote] @Falconair [b]Username[/b]: Pennifeather [b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day)[/b]: 3 [b]Tosses Purchased[/b]: 10 [/quote] [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32687505] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/326876/32687505_350.png[/img] [/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=30603369] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/306034/30603369_350.png[/img] [/url] Fractal remembered his way to the ember toss, and this time, he brought a friend. Lena emitted a put-upon hiss, unaccustomed to the hard earth and hot, flame-dried air. She had been shaking ash off her clothes for days, and her nose was so clogged with smoke that she couldn't smell food in front of her face, but she was tolerating her clan-brother's excitement with her typical grace. "Just wait until you try it, it's not as easy as it looks. You'll have fun!" "Debatable, but I'll give you the benefit of the doubt," she gasped, and offered a pawful of embers to Fuller.
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@Falconair
Username: Pennifeather
Number of Free Tosses (max. 3/day): 3
Tosses Purchased: 10


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Fractal remembered his way to the ember toss, and this time, he brought a friend. Lena emitted a put-upon hiss, unaccustomed to the hard earth and hot, flame-dried air. She had been shaking ash off her clothes for days, and her nose was so clogged with smoke that she couldn't smell food in front of her face, but she was tolerating her clan-brother's excitement with her typical grace.

"Just wait until you try it, it's not as easy as it looks. You'll have fun!"

"Debatable, but I'll give you the benefit of the doubt," she gasped, and offered a pawful of embers to Fuller.
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