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[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]NAME:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Hitochi[/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]AGE:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Mid-Thirties[/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]GENDER:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Male [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]PRONOUNS:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] He/Him[/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]ROLE:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] 'Retired' Miner [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]SPECIALTY:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] The Muscle [/color][/font]
[center][item=Ice Pick][/center]
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center][/columns]
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[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]NAME:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Reyna[/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]AGE:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Mid-Thirties [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]GENDER:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Female [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]PRONOUNS:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] She/Her[/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]ROLE:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Explorer [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]SPECIALTY:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Violence [/color][/font]
[center][item=Sharpened Serthis Spear][/center]
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[b][font=constantia][color=red]Centipede Skin Warning, Don't View Bio if Uncomfortable[/font] [/color][/b]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]NAME:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Saddam [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]AGE:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Late Teens [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]GENDER:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] Male [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]PRONOUNS:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] He/Him [/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]ROLE:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] 'Adventurous' Teen[/color][/font]
[font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]SPECIALTY:[/b][/color][/font][font=constantia][color=#766259] REDACTED [/color][/font]
[center][item=Brown Birdskull Legband][/center]
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[columns] [item=Craft Creature][nextcol][font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]DAY:[/b][/color][color=#766259] 1[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]ACTION:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Trinkets - Multi-Player Interaction[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]MENTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] None[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]INTERACTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Open![/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]TLDR:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Hitochi decides he doesn't want to be a miner anymore with a bit of a pickaxing involved, encounters two idiots in the tunnels hours later: Rayna and Saddam.[/color][/columns]
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[center] [font=Cambria] [b] cw for nongraphic violence[/b]
[b]When[/b] Hitochi was a hatchling, he would swear that there was no sound louder than thunder. Many years older and childish inexperience lost, he would swear that there was no sound louder than the strike of pickaxes and drills against granite in the search of gemstones. It’s the sound of bleak monotony, and the blathering drone of the supervisor as Hitochi works unrelentingly in the dark, sweat dripping down his rippling muscles, is everything that a scoundrel of a hatchling sent to sit in a boring, blank classroom feared.
Now though, now Hitochi knows the sound of desperation as he has never known it before. It’s all but drowned out by their work, but the panicked screams the miners do catch send shivers down the spines of even the most calloused of them. To suffer a cave in is a dreadful fate, condemned to die alone in abject darkness under the weight of ten-tons of rock, and the will of the company has left the miners vulnerable without wooden beams to support the walls and time to check the stability of the soil.
Still, with the manager’s infamous preaching of efficiency, the Obelisk sets them to work before vanishing to check on the situation. So Hitochi continues, setting steel against stone with the weary determination of a seven-ton drake. The pick raises, and the pick falls.
[img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img]
[b]Several[/b] hours later, with assurances of a false alarm all but forgotten, Hitochi raises the back of a hand against his sweat-soaked forehead and excuses himself for the routines of nature.
A dud tunnel is used as a latrine, and the Ridgeback walks out with his snout wrinkled from the sour stench wafting out, and because his momma raised him with manners, he returns to his pack for a bar of soap and some water to wash his hands with. The water he has now will be necessary for the rest of his shift, without laws in place to limit working hours.
Following in the wake of his shadow cast by the torches behind him, Hitochi enters the resting site to the sight of a furred drake rifling through the miners’ packs. He stalks forward now, fury hastening his steps.
The sound of claws clicking against stone catches the supervisor’s attention, and the Obelisk looks up to the sight of yellow fangs and a raised pick.
"You were lying earlier, weren't you? A cave in has got us trapped, and you wanted to take our supplies and go scamper off somewhere."
It falls.
Hitochi vanishes into the caves, with a pack slung over his back and a drake curled around his shoulder in his wake, fainted.
[img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img]
[b]Ironically[/b] enough, it is a scream that startles Hitochi out of his sleep many hours later. He stretches pale eyes open lazily, enjoying the sensation of being able to rest as he wants, to eat as he wants, to work as he wants.
Then that panicked voice returns, and the Ridgeback pushes himself to his feet at the sound of a still maturing voice. “What do you want?” it calls.
A two-toned Spiral of brown and blue hovers far above an amused Guardian, glimmering scales catching the light of the trio’s lanterns. A multitude of color crawls further down across a muscled neck, spotted scales visible underneath the patterns.
Her eyes flicker to Hitochi’s, and she says, “His light’s ‘bout to run outta oil.” Like she’s given up communicating with the boy fluttering about above her, despite the way her claws are curled around a canister.
The Spiral descends with a dubious expression marred by the blush spreading across his cheeks.
“Haah, thank you Miss.”
“Rayna.”
“Ahh, Mi-”
“Just Rayna.”
“Just Hitochi for me as well.”
“...Well… in that case… my name is Saddam… just Saddam.”[/center]
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[font=Constantia] [color=#524A3F] [b]Author's Note:[/b]
Technically a day late, so no interaction. But! There's always next time.
Anyways, these are very Fishtastic graphics, I'm in love with them and also my silly little characters with Issues TM. There's a surprise for tomorrow too! :^
When the wings freeze and the claws slip, the ice pick is a climber's trusty companion.
1500
NAME: Reyna
AGE: Mid-Thirties
GENDER: Female
PRONOUNS: She/Her
ROLE: Explorer
SPECIALTY: Violence
Sharpened Serthis Spear
Trinkets
A dangerous spear constructed of polished steel, adorned with ripped blue fabric. Serthis use these lances as both weapons and battle standards.
41
Centipede Skin Warning, Don't View Bio if Uncomfortable
NAME: Saddam
AGE: Late Teens
GENDER: Male
PRONOUNS: He/Him
ROLE: 'Adventurous' Teen
SPECIALTY: REDACTED
Brown Birdskull Legband
Apparel
An ornamental legband decorated with brown feathers and bones. It is held together with braided twine and sinew.
500
Craft Creature
Trinkets
Whoever made this knocked it out of the porcupark!
22
DAY: 1 ACTION: Trinkets - Multi-Player Interaction MENTIONS: None INTERACTIONS: Open! TLDR: Hitochi decides he doesn't want to be a miner anymore with a bit of a pickaxing involved, encounters two idiots in the tunnels hours later: Rayna and Saddam.
cw for nongraphic violence
When Hitochi was a hatchling, he would swear that there was no sound louder than thunder. Many years older and childish inexperience lost, he would swear that there was no sound louder than the strike of pickaxes and drills against granite in the search of gemstones. It’s the sound of bleak monotony, and the blathering drone of the supervisor as Hitochi works unrelentingly in the dark, sweat dripping down his rippling muscles, is everything that a scoundrel of a hatchling sent to sit in a boring, blank classroom feared.
Now though, now Hitochi knows the sound of desperation as he has never known it before. It’s all but drowned out by their work, but the panicked screams the miners do catch send shivers down the spines of even the most calloused of them. To suffer a cave in is a dreadful fate, condemned to die alone in abject darkness under the weight of ten-tons of rock, and the will of the company has left the miners vulnerable without wooden beams to support the walls and time to check the stability of the soil.
Still, with the manager’s infamous preaching of efficiency, the Obelisk sets them to work before vanishing to check on the situation. So Hitochi continues, setting steel against stone with the weary determination of a seven-ton drake. The pick raises, and the pick falls.
Several hours later, with assurances of a false alarm all but forgotten, Hitochi raises the back of a hand against his sweat-soaked forehead and excuses himself for the routines of nature.
A dud tunnel is used as a latrine, and the Ridgeback walks out with his snout wrinkled from the sour stench wafting out, and because his momma raised him with manners, he returns to his pack for a bar of soap and some water to wash his hands with. The water he has now will be necessary for the rest of his shift, without laws in place to limit working hours.
Following in the wake of his shadow cast by the torches behind him, Hitochi enters the resting site to the sight of a furred drake rifling through the miners’ packs. He stalks forward now, fury hastening his steps.
The sound of claws clicking against stone catches the supervisor’s attention, and the Obelisk looks up to the sight of yellow fangs and a raised pick.
"You were lying earlier, weren't you? A cave in has got us trapped, and you wanted to take our supplies and go scamper off somewhere."
It falls.
Hitochi vanishes into the caves, with a pack slung over his back and a drake curled around his shoulder in his wake, fainted.
Ironically enough, it is a scream that startles Hitochi out of his sleep many hours later. He stretches pale eyes open lazily, enjoying the sensation of being able to rest as he wants, to eat as he wants, to work as he wants.
Then that panicked voice returns, and the Ridgeback pushes himself to his feet at the sound of a still maturing voice. “What do you want?” it calls.
A two-toned Spiral of brown and blue hovers far above an amused Guardian, glimmering scales catching the light of the trio’s lanterns. A multitude of color crawls further down across a muscled neck, spotted scales visible underneath the patterns.
Her eyes flicker to Hitochi’s, and she says, “His light’s ‘bout to run outta oil.” Like she’s given up communicating with the boy fluttering about above her, despite the way her claws are curled around a canister.
The Spiral descends with a dubious expression marred by the blush spreading across his cheeks.
“Haah, thank you Miss.”
“Rayna.”
“Ahh, Mi-”
“Just Rayna.”
“Just Hitochi for me as well.”
“...Well… in that case… my name is Saddam… just Saddam.”
Author's Note:
Technically a day late, so no interaction. But! There's always next time.
Anyways, these are very Fishtastic graphics, I'm in love with them and also my silly little characters with Issues TM. There's a surprise for tomorrow too! :^
Don’t worry about being late! Everyone’s meant to go at their own pace and days are not necessarily meant to line up. I know for a fact I won’t be posting daily//
Ooo a surprise! Am excited!//
Don’t worry about being late! Everyone’s meant to go at their own pace and days are not necessarily meant to line up. I know for a fact I won’t be posting daily//
Ooo a surprise! Am excited!//
[center] [b]Day 2[/b]
[item=Black Satin Tunic]
[/center]
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The terrible screech had dampened Frostbite's enthusiasm but soon she had found something interesting.
A single scrap of dusty black cloth, impaled by a sharp stone thorn-like thing, had been carefully documented by Cosmic. Footprints lead away from it.
Frostbite was both excited and nervous about meeting another dragon here. Any new addition to the team was welcome but what if they were attacked?
That question was answered quickly.
The trio was following the trail of footprints in a cavern when a shadow flashed toward Icefrost. Frostbite lunged at it but still, it left Icefrost injured.
Cosmic quickly set out to heal Icefrost and, against Cosmic's wishes, Frostbite went to scout ahead.
The effort to fight the shadow had disrupted the trail of footprints and, to Frostbite's dismay, they had disappeared completely.
Scouting ahead wasn't [i]total[/i] waste though. She found the origin of the black cloth. A slightly tattered tunic was found by her and she gave it to Icefrost.
Later when Icefrost was well enough to travel they found the source of the yelling before.
A giant hole was present in the ground. It seemed like someone had slipped and fallen into the hole.
The only thing left inside was a small tuft of golden Gaoler fur.
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
Ten rounds in coli. No loot.
The perfect garment for if you want to keep warm when you are feeling chill, but you do not want to raise your lair's heating bill.
2500
The terrible screech had dampened Frostbite's enthusiasm but soon she had found something interesting.
A single scrap of dusty black cloth, impaled by a sharp stone thorn-like thing, had been carefully documented by Cosmic. Footprints lead away from it.
Frostbite was both excited and nervous about meeting another dragon here. Any new addition to the team was welcome but what if they were attacked?
That question was answered quickly.
The trio was following the trail of footprints in a cavern when a shadow flashed toward Icefrost. Frostbite lunged at it but still, it left Icefrost injured.
Cosmic quickly set out to heal Icefrost and, against Cosmic's wishes, Frostbite went to scout ahead.
The effort to fight the shadow had disrupted the trail of footprints and, to Frostbite's dismay, they had disappeared completely.
Scouting ahead wasn't total waste though. She found the origin of the black cloth. A slightly tattered tunic was found by her and she gave it to Icefrost.
Later when Icefrost was well enough to travel they found the source of the yelling before.
A giant hole was present in the ground. It seemed like someone had slipped and fallen into the hole.
The only thing left inside was a small tuft of golden Gaoler fur.
Ten rounds in coli. No loot.
XXX/Lineage Challenge!
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[columns][item=pale pink rose][nextcol][font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]TURN:[/b][/color][color=#766259] 2[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]ACTION:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Plants - 10-20 coil matches[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]MENTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] None[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]INTERACTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Open![/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]TLDR:[/b][/color][color=#766259] The gang continues to pick up their supplies. [/color][/columns]
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Cleaning put up quite a fight! After 20 coliseum matches the group gained no notable loot. Each of them are now level 4.
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TURN: 2 ACTION: Plants - 10-20 coil matches MENTIONS: None INTERACTIONS: Open! TLDR: The gang continues to pick up their supplies.
Cleaning put up quite a fight! After 20 coliseum matches the group gained no notable loot. Each of them are now level 4.
[center] [b]Day 3[/b]
[item=Wisp Fruit]
[/center]
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
As the trio made their way through the dark tunnel, Frostbite couldn't shake off the fear from the shadowy attack. She wondered what kind of creature had lunged at Icefrost. It was huge like a dragon, but also slightly transparent.
After turning another corner, they paused to admire the walls adorned with carvings. Although most of them faded, some were in excellent condition, depicting wars, treaties, famine, and times of prosperity.
Cosmic lifted her lantern to illuminate more, but suddenly the ground shook, startling them all. Frostbite spun around and spotted a dark shadow of a dragon, eyes gleaming with malice, blocking their path. One of his wings was torn from her previous battle.
"Run!" Frostbite yelled. But Icefrost was ready to fight, and Cosmic had to pull him away to safety.
The ground continued to rumble, and the trio had to dodge the sudden cracks splitting open beneath their feet. Frostbite didn't dare look back until they reached the exit leading to another cavern, with rocks tumbling down to seal the entrance entirely.
She swore she heard the shadowy creature roaring in rage from behind the rocks.
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
Ten rounds in coli. Loot - 1 [item=Minor Health Potion]
As the trio made their way through the dark tunnel, Frostbite couldn't shake off the fear from the shadowy attack. She wondered what kind of creature had lunged at Icefrost. It was huge like a dragon, but also slightly transparent.
After turning another corner, they paused to admire the walls adorned with carvings. Although most of them faded, some were in excellent condition, depicting wars, treaties, famine, and times of prosperity.
Cosmic lifted her lantern to illuminate more, but suddenly the ground shook, startling them all. Frostbite spun around and spotted a dark shadow of a dragon, eyes gleaming with malice, blocking their path. One of his wings was torn from her previous battle.
"Run!" Frostbite yelled. But Icefrost was ready to fight, and Cosmic had to pull him away to safety.
The ground continued to rumble, and the trio had to dodge the sudden cracks splitting open beneath their feet. Frostbite didn't dare look back until they reached the exit leading to another cavern, with rocks tumbling down to seal the entrance entirely.
She swore she heard the shadowy creature roaring in rage from behind the rocks.
Ten rounds in coli. Loot - 1
Minor Health Potion
Battle Item
A potion that heals your dragon for 100 health.
25
Required Level: 1
XXX/Lineage Challenge!
[center] [b]Day 3[/b]
[item=Fluttering Mandible Helmet]
[/center]
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
The day after the earthquake was strange. Very strange.
Cosmic now suddenly had a bag full of Wisp Fruit, and a few hours later came back with 3 eggs.
"I just found them," Cosmic explained simply.
Frostbite narrowed her eyes. "Where did you find them?"
"Uh, somewhere over there, I think." She vaguely pointed in the direction of a tunnel.
Frostbite rolled her eyes as she placed them in her pack. Every new member was valuable.
Icefrost seemed especially concerned about the eggs.
"Are they safe? Are they warm? How many eggs are there?"
"Everything's fine Icefrost and there are 3 eggs."
He still paced back and forth, muttering.
The only other thing that was found was the exoskeleton of some large, pale insect. Icefrost thought it could be used for armor, so Frostbite reluctantly tried to fit some around herself.
The only thing that fit was the headpiece which had mandibles and large bits that trail behind. Frostbite thought that it would be at least frightening to any enemy.
Icefrost and Cosmic agreed that it looked terrifying and fell over laughing.
"You guys are the epitome of hilarious yourself," Frostbite grinned.
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
Icefrost and Cosmic have 3 eggs.
An intimidating way to enter the battlefield, or eat a meal.
1000
The day after the earthquake was strange. Very strange.
Cosmic now suddenly had a bag full of Wisp Fruit, and a few hours later came back with 3 eggs.
"I just found them," Cosmic explained simply.
Frostbite narrowed her eyes. "Where did you find them?"
"Uh, somewhere over there, I think." She vaguely pointed in the direction of a tunnel.
Frostbite rolled her eyes as she placed them in her pack. Every new member was valuable.
Icefrost seemed especially concerned about the eggs.
"Are they safe? Are they warm? How many eggs are there?"
"Everything's fine Icefrost and there are 3 eggs."
He still paced back and forth, muttering.
The only other thing that was found was the exoskeleton of some large, pale insect. Icefrost thought it could be used for armor, so Frostbite reluctantly tried to fit some around herself.
The only thing that fit was the headpiece which had mandibles and large bits that trail behind. Frostbite thought that it would be at least frightening to any enemy.
Icefrost and Cosmic agreed that it looked terrifying and fell over laughing.
"You guys are the epitome of hilarious yourself," Frostbite grinned.
Icefrost and Cosmic have 3 eggs.
XXX/Lineage Challenge!
[center] [b]Day 4[/b]
[item=Skipping Stone]
[/center]
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
Will write stuff in bio.
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
Icefrost's and Cosmic's eggs hatch.
For clarification, do you name hatchlings using the generator or make up names?
@Riverlight0 Names can be chosen however you see fit!
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[columns][item=saucer stare][nextcol][font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]TURN:[/b][/color][color=#766259] 3[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]ACTION:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Apparel - breed two dragons[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]MENTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] None[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]INTERACTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Open![/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]TLDR:[/b][/color][color=#766259] An a cool rock is found[/color][/columns]
[center][img] https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105568112511815741/Untitled_Artwork.png[/img][/center]
The group managed to pick up everything and stow it close enough to how it was originally. Jasper couldn’t help but be irritated by her previous organizing going to waste so quickly.
Guided by their lanterns they started towards the largest and least intimidating offshoot of the atrium. Soteria trails at the back of the pack. While the two ahead of her make comments about their surroundings and share worries she swivels her head cautiously. A large paw collides with a stone on the ground. She would have slipped if it hadn’t slid over the sandy floor. It looked to be a geode but was much lighter than she had anticipated when she picked it up. Without another thought Soteria added it to her currently empty personal bag.
[center][img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/721924199236763648/1105580510488576122/Fish_Divider_Short.png[/img][/center]
TURN: 3 ACTION: Apparel - breed two dragons MENTIONS: None INTERACTIONS: Open! TLDR: An a cool rock is found
The group managed to pick up everything and stow it close enough to how it was originally. Jasper couldn’t help but be irritated by her previous organizing going to waste so quickly.
Guided by their lanterns they started towards the largest and least intimidating offshoot of the atrium. Soteria trails at the back of the pack. While the two ahead of her make comments about their surroundings and share worries she swivels her head cautiously. A large paw collides with a stone on the ground. She would have slipped if it hadn’t slid over the sandy floor. It looked to be a geode but was much lighter than she had anticipated when she picked it up. Without another thought Soteria added it to her currently empty personal bag.
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[columns][item=ambush][nextcol][font=constantia][color=#524A3F][b]TURN:[/b][/color][color=#766259] 4[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]ACTION:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Battle stone + heads - Death streak![/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]MENTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] None[/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]INTERACTIONS:[/b][/color][color=#766259] Open![/color]
[color=#524A3F][b]TLDR:[/b][/color][color=#766259] RATS! Everyone is fine. [/color][/columns]
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As they trek on the ground begins to slope forward more and more with every step. It doesn’t take long before they find themselves slipping over the grainy sand covered floor. They splash down onto a very shallow pool of clear water that goes up to about the ankles on the smallest one of them. All is fine while they eye the tiny fish that swarm to explore the new additions to their world.
The calm doesn’t last.
Dots of iridescent colors flicker in the darkness and soon violent squeaking follows. Hundreds of rats attack the three intruders with violent vigor. It’s a mess of tails and fur as the group dispatches them with disgust.
They suffer from no more than a few small bites. Let’s hope no one gets rabies.
[i]Nestor adds Ambush to his inventory.[/i]
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Grants a dragon the ability to strike first when a battle begins. After this attack, they will fall to their normal place in the turn line-up.
500
Required Level: 9
TURN: 4 ACTION: Battle stone + heads - Death streak! MENTIONS: None INTERACTIONS: Open! TLDR: RATS! Everyone is fine.
As they trek on the ground begins to slope forward more and more with every step. It doesn’t take long before they find themselves slipping over the grainy sand covered floor. They splash down onto a very shallow pool of clear water that goes up to about the ankles on the smallest one of them. All is fine while they eye the tiny fish that swarm to explore the new additions to their world.
The calm doesn’t last.
Dots of iridescent colors flicker in the darkness and soon violent squeaking follows. Hundreds of rats attack the three intruders with violent vigor. It’s a mess of tails and fur as the group dispatches them with disgust.
They suffer from no more than a few small bites. Let’s hope no one gets rabies.
