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TOPIC | [RoR] Explore the Scarred Wasteland 2019
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@wordstarter2010

That's an interesting set-up! One marker per player in the context of your pair is fine, I'd just be mindful of not overwhelming potential RP with other explorers as you are wielding two story dragons instead of one. Thank you!
@wordstarter2010

That's an interesting set-up! One marker per player in the context of your pair is fine, I'd just be mindful of not overwhelming potential RP with other explorers as you are wielding two story dragons instead of one. Thank you!
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@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen [img]https://docs.google.com/drawings/d/e/2PACX-1vS7cxs45DoLxfI77aGZRFUdX05AcX62_iHu14aLIS5MEWvHYQVbzGXCeBFWxrR8w4sPlpD4II4dP-bt/pub?w=960&.png[/img] [b]My explorer is[/b]: Arrerun [b]My map marker is[/b]: [emoji=gaoler size=1] [b]I am searching for[/b]: Other: Accent Blueprint [i]Optional for RPers[/i]: [b]I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP[/b]: No [b]My RP post[/b]: Arrerun and the Nochnyr continued to watch the dragon in front of them, not knowing what to do. If the dragon in front of them proved a threat, well.... There would be a fight. Arrerun began to pace back and forth, trying to think of what to do.
@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen
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My explorer is: Arrerun
My map marker is:
I am searching for: Other: Accent Blueprint

Optional for RPers:
I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP: No
My RP post: Arrerun and the Nochnyr continued to watch the dragon in front of them, not knowing what to do. If the dragon in front of them proved a threat, well.... There would be a fight. Arrerun began to pace back and forth, trying to think of what to do.
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@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen [img]https://docs.google.com/drawings/d/e/2PACX-1vS7cxs45DoLxfI77aGZRFUdX05AcX62_iHu14aLIS5MEWvHYQVbzGXCeBFWxrR8w4sPlpD4II4dP-bt/pub?w=960&.png[/img] [b]My explorer is[/b]: Lethe & Elysium [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55294086] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/552941/55294086.png[/img][/url][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55269992][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/avatars/552700/55269992.png[/img][/url] [b]My map marker is[/b]: [emoji=candle size=1] [b]I am searching for[/b]: Apparel/Other [i]Optional for RPers[/i]: [b]I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP[/b]: Maybe [b]My RP post[/b]: They were farther out now. Lethe had gotten her way, a few hours of meandering circuitously around the crater's lip later, though it hadn't been a victory so much as a sudden change of wind. A shift in the air, a quirk of the tides, and then the faint glow had drained from Elysium's eyes and she stepped back from the brink and became like a rag doll, positionable for display, the light of searching dissipated—and now they were out by the rim, Lethe picking her way out front and Elysium trailing behind like a wandering shadow. "Said there were better pickings out here," Lethe spat through a jawful of bone and scrap. "Still not the best. Make our way out. Find us some poor lost fools—" "Why are you here?" Elysium called suddenly. Lethe turned. Elysium had stopped some thirty yards behind her. "...What?" Lethe said, at a loss. "Why are you here?" Lethe blinked. "Kid. We're from the same clan. We hunt together. Do you not—" "You're not looking for anything." Elysium said. "I am looking for things," she said, punctuating it with a toss of her debris-laden jaw. Elysium shook her head. "You're picking things up." Lethe sighed. "Then what are you looking for, kid?" "I'm not." Lethe groaned. "I'm not anymore," she said. "I was looking." The larger Imperial came abreast of Lethe in a few slow, pondering strides. "Now I'm just like you," Elysium said. The two of them looked at each other for a few moments: Lethe braced and skeptical, Elysium drifting and certain. "C'mon, kid," Lethe said, turning back toward the desolate expanse before them. "Think we can find some dragons."
@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen
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My explorer is: Lethe & Elysium

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My map marker is:
I am searching for: Apparel/Other

Optional for RPers:
I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP: Maybe
My RP post:

They were farther out now. Lethe had gotten her way, a few hours of meandering circuitously around the crater's lip later, though it hadn't been a victory so much as a sudden change of wind. A shift in the air, a quirk of the tides, and then the faint glow had drained from Elysium's eyes and she stepped back from the brink and became like a rag doll, positionable for display, the light of searching dissipated—and now they were out by the rim, Lethe picking her way out front and Elysium trailing behind like a wandering shadow.

"Said there were better pickings out here," Lethe spat through a jawful of bone and scrap. "Still not the best. Make our way out. Find us some poor lost fools—"

"Why are you here?" Elysium called suddenly.

Lethe turned.

Elysium had stopped some thirty yards behind her.

"...What?" Lethe said, at a loss.

"Why are you here?"

Lethe blinked.

"Kid. We're from the same clan. We hunt together. Do you not—"

"You're not looking for anything." Elysium said.

"I am looking for things," she said, punctuating it with a toss of her debris-laden jaw.

Elysium shook her head. "You're picking things up."

Lethe sighed. "Then what are you looking for, kid?"

"I'm not."

Lethe groaned.

"I'm not anymore," she said. "I was looking."

The larger Imperial came abreast of Lethe in a few slow, pondering strides.

"Now I'm just like you," Elysium said.

The two of them looked at each other for a few moments: Lethe braced and skeptical, Elysium drifting and certain.

"C'mon, kid," Lethe said, turning back toward the desolate expanse before them. "Think we can find some dragons."
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@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen [img]https://docs.google.com/drawings/d/e/2PACX-1vS7cxs45DoLxfI77aGZRFUdX05AcX62_iHu14aLIS5MEWvHYQVbzGXCeBFWxrR8w4sPlpD4II4dP-bt/pub?w=960&.png[/img] [b]My explorer is[/b]: Meira [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=15985384] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/159854/15985384_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]My map marker is[/b]: [b]I am searching for[/b]: Apparel [i]Optional for RPers[/i]: [b]I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP[/b]: No [b]My RP post[/b]: @TheDeathseer Meira took a second to address the voice that called her. For a second she remained still in the air before noticing the guardian. He was blue and should have been easy to spot, but she was lost in thought. Smiling to herself, she glided towards him. When she landed, she offered a big smile. "Hello there! I'm just exploring the area. My clan has took interest in a few things and I thought it would be useful to just give them a hand" she takes a few seconds, before laughin softly "Soo... You live around? You don't seem from the area"
@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen
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My explorer is: Meira

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My map marker is:
I am searching for: Apparel

Optional for RPers:
I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP: No
My RP post:

@TheDeathseer
Meira took a second to address the voice that called her. For a second she remained still in the air before noticing the guardian. He was blue and should have been easy to spot, but she was lost in thought. Smiling to herself, she glided towards him. When she landed, she offered a big smile.

"Hello there! I'm just exploring the area. My clan has took interest in a few things and I thought it would be useful to just give them a hand" she takes a few seconds, before laughin softly "Soo... You live around? You don't seem from the area"
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@Chaosarceus "Oh, that's handy! Thank you. Let me check my bag..." she trails off, while searching in one of her bags and she gets a package. Before handing it, she smells it to make sure is the right one. She's not the most organised dragon in the world, and she knows it, but mostly because she tends to forget where did she left some stuff, but this one has the distinct smell of the sea. "Yeah, it's the fish. It's magically preserved, I don't know how it works, but it should be as if it was fresh once you open it!" [item=Humpback Anglerfish][item=Balloon Belly Magi] "Okay, so northeast..." she tries to organise her thoughts, trying to map it out mentally. The description makes it sound easy to spot, but one can never know, specially if you're not familiar with the environment. "I'll be sure to not touch the tendrils, thanks for the advice! I'm not really used to travel by land so that will be helpful, thanks a lot!"
@Chaosarceus

"Oh, that's handy! Thank you. Let me check my bag..." she trails off, while searching in one of her bags and she gets a package. Before handing it, she smells it to make sure is the right one. She's not the most organised dragon in the world, and she knows it, but mostly because she tends to forget where did she left some stuff, but this one has the distinct smell of the sea. "Yeah, it's the fish. It's magically preserved, I don't know how it works, but it should be as if it was fresh once you open it!"

Humpback Anglerfish Balloon Belly Magi

"Okay, so northeast..." she tries to organise her thoughts, trying to map it out mentally. The description makes it sound easy to spot, but one can never know, specially if you're not familiar with the environment. "I'll be sure to not touch the tendrils, thanks for the advice! I'm not really used to travel by land so that will be helpful, thanks a lot!"
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@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen [img]https://docs.google.com/drawings/d/e/2PACX-1vS7cxs45DoLxfI77aGZRFUdX05AcX62_iHu14aLIS5MEWvHYQVbzGXCeBFWxrR8w4sPlpD4II4dP-bt/pub?w=960&.png[/img] [b]My explorer is[/b]: [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=55979499] [img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/559795/55979499_350.png[/img] [/url] [b]My map marker is[/b]: [emoji=familiar heart size=1] [b]I am searching for[/b]: Meat
@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen
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My explorer is:

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My map marker is:
I am searching for: Meat
@PijukVonGacy @ShadowPiper [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=48379622][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/483797/48379622_350.png[/img][/url][/center] "A dragon in these parts? Rather unusual, unless you're lost. You aren't lost are you? Well, if you need anything you need only ask, but you seem like the kinda drake who knows where they're going, got a real purpose, something to find. I'll be on my way, but perhaps this will be advantageous for you to keep, moreso than me anyway. A necromancer doesn't fear mother's plagues, but any other should. Good Luck traveller! " Antier gives you: [item=regeneration]
@PijukVonGacy @ShadowPiper
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"A dragon in these parts? Rather unusual, unless you're lost. You aren't lost are you? Well, if you need anything you need only ask, but you seem like the kinda drake who knows where they're going, got a real purpose, something to find. I'll be on my way, but perhaps this will be advantageous for you to keep, moreso than me anyway. A necromancer doesn't fear mother's plagues, but any other should. Good Luck traveller! "

Antier gives you:

Regeneration
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@CinamonPizza @aeternumxvale [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=33143168][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/331432/33143168_350.png[/img][/url][/center] After hours of wandering the featureless expanse, you think you see a dragon in the distance. A female Wildclaw, by the looks of it, though so encased in fabric that you cannot make out her face. You rush towards her, eager to see a living face. But as you approach, she does not move, and fear begins to bloom in your chest that you have not, in fact, found a living dragon; and worse, that her fate is one you will soon share. As your draw near, however, she looks to you and shakes her head. When she speaks, her voice is hoarse and muffled. "Be wary, stranger. These lands belong to the Plaguebringer, and every inch of it is infested." She looks you up and down, and ignores any further questions. After a few awkward minutes, she nods her head, apparently deciding something. The Wildclaw begins unwinding her protective gear, revealing the brown eyes of an Earth dragon. You wonder how she came to be here, and why she stayed. She holds the heavy bundle out to you, eyes wild and wary. You cautiously accept, and look at the book she hands you: a medical text dealing with infections and poisons. You flick through it, but the ailments described are foreign to you. "Take this, take this," she mutters. "It is already too late for me. Protect yourselves, and leave this place. Do not touch anything with your bare hands. Do not eat anything that grows here or drink the foul water. It is too late for me..." Basselt gives you: [item=studious healer's reference][item=highland scavenger][item=dusty sage cover][item=well-to-do sable spats][item=well-to-do sable gloves]
@CinamonPizza @aeternumxvale
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After hours of wandering the featureless expanse, you think you see a dragon in the distance. A female Wildclaw, by the looks of it, though so encased in fabric that you cannot make out her face. You rush towards her, eager to see a living face. But as you approach, she does not move, and fear begins to bloom in your chest that you have not, in fact, found a living dragon; and worse, that her fate is one you will soon share.

As your draw near, however, she looks to you and shakes her head. When she speaks, her voice is hoarse and muffled. "Be wary, stranger. These lands belong to the Plaguebringer, and every inch of it is infested." She looks you up and down, and ignores any further questions. After a few awkward minutes, she nods her head, apparently deciding something. The Wildclaw begins unwinding her protective gear, revealing the brown eyes of an Earth dragon. You wonder how she came to be here, and why she stayed. She holds the heavy bundle out to you, eyes wild and wary. You cautiously accept, and look at the book she hands you: a medical text dealing with infections and poisons. You flick through it, but the ailments described are foreign to you.

"Take this, take this," she mutters. "It is already too late for me. Protect yourselves, and leave this place. Do not touch anything with your bare hands. Do not eat anything that grows here or drink the foul water. It is too late for me..."

Basselt gives you:

Studious Healer's Reference Highland Scavenger Dusty Sage Cover Well-to-do Sable Spats Well-to-do Sable Gloves
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I keep forgetting this exists yeet @3idolon @sylvain @Antigen [img]https://docs.google.com/drawings/d/e/2PACX-1vS7cxs45DoLxfI77aGZRFUdX05AcX62_iHu14aLIS5MEWvHYQVbzGXCeBFWxrR8w4sPlpD4II4dP-bt/pub?w=960&.png[/img] [b]My explorer is[/b]: Nightingale [b]My map marker is[/b]: [emoji=plague rune size=1] [b]I am searching for[/b]: Food (I/M/S/P)/Materials/Apparel/[b]Other[/b] [i]Optional for RPers[/i]: [b]I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP[/b]: Yes/No [b]My RP post[/b]: I give up
I keep forgetting this exists yeet

@3idolon @sylvain @Antigen
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My explorer is: Nightingale
My map marker is:
I am searching for: Food (I/M/S/P)/Materials/Apparel/Other

Optional for RPers:
I will be moving my map marker again today for the purpose of RP: Yes/No
My RP post: I give up
Cleaning up the dust...
@sgkat [center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=24291956][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/242920/24291956_350.png[/img][/url][/center] A skeletal beast crept amongst the contagion, one hind leg dragging uselessly along. Despite its compromised state it absently evaded the tendrils that reached for its claws. An opalescent pearl was secured by a loop of its tail. It settled upon a nearby rock. From its perch, it neutrally regarded its visitor with lackluster orbs sunken into a sun-bleached skull, and its tail delivered the pearl to its hands, which clutched to a tangled mess of fur and tattered threads. It spoke in a dry whisper, like the rustling of a breeze over parched earth. “You should not have come this far… you… should go back…” It flexed its torn wings, rolling the pearl between its bony fingers. “…. I fell assssleep here, long ago… they said… they… they ssssaid ones who sleep in Dragonhome ssssometimes wake up… and they are… unrested…” It began to tap long, filthy nails along the pearl’s surface, making a clack-clack-clack as it spoke, “They ssssay the spiders in these websss help regenerate the flessssh, once it can no longer…” The beast extracted layers of webbing, peeling them from its wings, its hyde, and tossed them near. “Pleasssse take… for a day… may come… when you need these too…” Cerebrum gives you: [item=witch's staff][item=magician's cobwebs][item=witch's cobwebs][item=conjurer's cobwebs][item=sorcerer's cobwebs]
@sgkat
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A skeletal beast crept amongst the contagion, one hind leg dragging uselessly along. Despite its compromised state it absently evaded the tendrils that reached for its claws. An opalescent pearl was secured by a loop of its tail.

It settled upon a nearby rock. From its perch, it neutrally regarded its visitor with lackluster orbs sunken into a sun-bleached skull, and its tail delivered the pearl to its hands, which clutched to a tangled mess of fur and tattered threads.

It spoke in a dry whisper, like the rustling of a breeze over parched earth. “You should not have come this far… you… should go back…”

It flexed its torn wings, rolling the pearl between its bony fingers.

“…. I fell assssleep here, long ago… they said… they… they ssssaid ones who sleep in Dragonhome ssssometimes wake up… and they are… unrested…”

It began to tap long, filthy nails along the pearl’s surface, making a clack-clack-clack as it spoke, “They ssssay the spiders in these websss help regenerate the flessssh, once it can no longer…”

The beast extracted layers of webbing, peeling them from its wings, its hyde, and tossed them near. “Pleasssse take… for a day… may come… when you need these too…”

Cerebrum gives you:

Witch's Staff Magician's Cobwebs Witch's Cobwebs Conjurer's Cobwebs Sorcerer's Cobwebs
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