Username: BrookInTheMeadow
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 0
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 0
Quests & Challenges
Quests, Challenges, and Festival games.
TOPIC | [FF] Ancient Forge Ember Toss - RP ONLY
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Username: car340
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
@Falconair
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Username: car340
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
@Falconair
@Falconair
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[b]Username[/b]: Beatoriche
[b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day)[/b]: 1
[b]Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day)[/b]: 9
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/xfXf7KW.png[/img]
A thrilled gasp rang out, and before any of the dragons surrounding the stand knew better, a Tundra hatchling had inserted himself in front of the stall. A few dragons, most of them from Fire itself, looked at him with slight familiarity; others just looked vaguely befuddled at the way he was dressed.
"Daddy! Mommy! Mama! Come look, it's back!" Flambaby shouted, eyes sparkling so bright that he didn't even look behind him at the group following him at a more reasonable pace. Two Tundras with similar colouring to the hatchling and a good-humoured Snapper covered in molten snow soon arrived, with another Snapper a few good paces behind them, looking as if he'd rather be anywhere else but there.
"Ten, ten tosses!" The hatchling shouted instantly over the top of the counter, which was just slightly too tall for him to be seen over.
One of the Tundras smiled indulgently, and nodded at the stall owner. "It seems we'll be taking ten tosses, then."
Flambaby's front paws pounded the ground in front of him in impatience. "Mama, you go first!"
The snow-covered Snapper approached. "I'll take just one, thank you," she said, gently placed one heavy paw on the bellows and winced when it nevertheless sank almost all the way to the bottom. "Ahem. Yes. Just one." The other Snapper wasn't even watching the goings-on, instead having turned his back to them with narrow eyes, as if protecting the group from an unknown threat.
The hatchling didn't show any disappointment in the least at either of the developments. "Mom, dad, you too!"
The Tundras looked like mirror images as they turned their heads to each other, and seemed to come to the same conclusion. "Two for us, then," the male said as they stepped up and laid their snouts upon the bellows, counting down from three with their heads and giving it two firm pushes.
"That's a whole seven for me left!" The little Flambebe looked delighted, and took a running jump before landing straight on the bellows. Each hop brought him only barely over the top of the counter, but the bellows descended well enough as his entire weight fell on it regardless. He was panting slightly when finally finished, unable to see over the top to examine their results.
"Well? How'd we do, how'd we do?" He jumped from side to side, unable to keep his excitement contained.
[quote]Username: Beatoriche
Tosses to Convert: 2, Monday
Tosses Converting To: 2, Thursday[/quote]
@Falconair
A thrilled gasp rang out, and before any of the dragons surrounding the stand knew better, a Tundra hatchling had inserted himself in front of the stall. A few dragons, most of them from Fire itself, looked at him with slight familiarity; others just looked vaguely befuddled at the way he was dressed.
"Daddy! Mommy! Mama! Come look, it's back!" Flambaby shouted, eyes sparkling so bright that he didn't even look behind him at the group following him at a more reasonable pace. Two Tundras with similar colouring to the hatchling and a good-humoured Snapper covered in molten snow soon arrived, with another Snapper a few good paces behind them, looking as if he'd rather be anywhere else but there.
"Ten, ten tosses!" The hatchling shouted instantly over the top of the counter, which was just slightly too tall for him to be seen over.
One of the Tundras smiled indulgently, and nodded at the stall owner. "It seems we'll be taking ten tosses, then."
Flambaby's front paws pounded the ground in front of him in impatience. "Mama, you go first!"
The snow-covered Snapper approached. "I'll take just one, thank you," she said, gently placed one heavy paw on the bellows and winced when it nevertheless sank almost all the way to the bottom. "Ahem. Yes. Just one." The other Snapper wasn't even watching the goings-on, instead having turned his back to them with narrow eyes, as if protecting the group from an unknown threat.
The hatchling didn't show any disappointment in the least at either of the developments. "Mom, dad, you too!"
The Tundras looked like mirror images as they turned their heads to each other, and seemed to come to the same conclusion. "Two for us, then," the male said as they stepped up and laid their snouts upon the bellows, counting down from three with their heads and giving it two firm pushes.
"That's a whole seven for me left!" The little Flambebe looked delighted, and took a running jump before landing straight on the bellows. Each hop brought him only barely over the top of the counter, but the bellows descended well enough as his entire weight fell on it regardless. He was panting slightly when finally finished, unable to see over the top to examine their results.
"Well? How'd we do, how'd we do?" He jumped from side to side, unable to keep his excitement contained.
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Username: Beatoriche
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
A thrilled gasp rang out, and before any of the dragons surrounding the stand knew better, a Tundra hatchling had inserted himself in front of the stall. A few dragons, most of them from Fire itself, looked at him with slight familiarity; others just looked vaguely befuddled at the way he was dressed.
"Daddy! Mommy! Mama! Come look, it's back!" Flambaby shouted, eyes sparkling so bright that he didn't even look behind him at the group following him at a more reasonable pace. Two Tundras with similar colouring to the hatchling and a good-humoured Snapper covered in molten snow soon arrived, with another Snapper a few good paces behind them, looking as if he'd rather be anywhere else but there.
"Ten, ten tosses!" The hatchling shouted instantly over the top of the counter, which was just slightly too tall for him to be seen over.
One of the Tundras smiled indulgently, and nodded at the stall owner. "It seems we'll be taking ten tosses, then."
Flambaby's front paws pounded the ground in front of him in impatience. "Mama, you go first!"
The snow-covered Snapper approached. "I'll take just one, thank you," she said, gently placed one heavy paw on the bellows and winced when it nevertheless sank almost all the way to the bottom. "Ahem. Yes. Just one." The other Snapper wasn't even watching the goings-on, instead having turned his back to them with narrow eyes, as if protecting the group from an unknown threat.
The hatchling didn't show any disappointment in the least at either of the developments. "Mom, dad, you too!"
The Tundras looked like mirror images as they turned their heads to each other, and seemed to come to the same conclusion. "Two for us, then," the male said as they stepped up and laid their snouts upon the bellows, counting down from three with their heads and giving it two firm pushes.
"That's a whole seven for me left!" The little Flambebe looked delighted, and took a running jump before landing straight on the bellows. Each hop brought him only barely over the top of the counter, but the bellows descended well enough as his entire weight fell on it regardless. He was panting slightly when finally finished, unable to see over the top to examine their results.
"Well? How'd we do, how'd we do?" He jumped from side to side, unable to keep his excitement contained.
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Username: Beatoriche
Tosses to Convert: 2, Monday
Tosses Converting To: 2, Thursday
Tosses to Convert: 2, Monday
Tosses Converting To: 2, Thursday
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Questions Answered
@MistLeaf
If you want to swap bottles, you only need to post the form letting me know which ignited bottles will be swapped for others. The form is on the front page underneath the toss form, but it's mostly something like:
-- Saturday ignited bottle #2 for Friday bottle
@Restless
You've got it! And you can add to that 7 tosses from today that ignited!
@Hinumi
Did you want to convert nine prior lit bottles to the bottles from day 4? You can do one per day if you want. ^.^
Tosses up to this point have been recorded with results in the spreadsheet!
To everyone who has participated so far, and will participate as the night continues, you all are amazing and are the reason that Ember Toss is fun to host! Thank you for being here!
Many have commented on the bottle art, so I will again plug protowilson and their stunning artwork!
You are able to continue to exchange bottles tomorrow. Final raffles will be drawn, and prizes and RP responses will continue to go out!
Questions Answered
@MistLeaf
If you want to swap bottles, you only need to post the form letting me know which ignited bottles will be swapped for others. The form is on the front page underneath the toss form, but it's mostly something like:
-- Saturday ignited bottle #2 for Friday bottle
@Restless
You've got it! And you can add to that 7 tosses from today that ignited!
@Hinumi
Did you want to convert nine prior lit bottles to the bottles from day 4? You can do one per day if you want. ^.^
Tosses up to this point have been recorded with results in the spreadsheet!
To everyone who has participated so far, and will participate as the night continues, you all are amazing and are the reason that Ember Toss is fun to host! Thank you for being here!
Many have commented on the bottle art, so I will again plug protowilson and their stunning artwork!
You are able to continue to exchange bottles tomorrow. Final raffles will be drawn, and prizes and RP responses will continue to go out!
[quote] [b]Username[/b]: StrykeSlammerII
[b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day)[/b]: 1
[b]Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day)[/b]: 2+2+2 = 6
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Somehow I missed two previous days -_-
So (assuming the RNG doesn't suddenly hate me) I would like to swap one of today's bottle for Sunday's, and a second of today's for Wednesday's.
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Username: StrykeSlammerII
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 2+2+2 = 6
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 2+2+2 = 6
Somehow I missed two previous days -_-
So (assuming the RNG doesn't suddenly hate me) I would like to swap one of today's bottle for Sunday's, and a second of today's for Wednesday's.
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[b]Username[/b]: Nighttyger
[b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day)[/b]: 1
[b]Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day)[/b]: 0
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(if my free toss for today doesn't get the bottle, take one of my tosses from Wednesday for it!)
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=29675743]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/296758/29675743_350.png[/img]
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On the final day of Flameforger's, the clan's guest at the forges is an imposing Imperial in bandages and lace. Despite her outfit, however, she seems quite excited by the whole setup, and openly marvels at the bottles of little flameborne snakes. Her demeanor sobers somewhat as she approaches the forge, but by the time she's taken her turn on the bellows and is cradling a bottle in her claws, she seems even happier than before.
"Thanks," she says just before she walks out. "I really needed that." As she takes off into the skies, she can be seen cooing at her snake.
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Username: Nighttyger
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 0
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 0
(if my free toss for today doesn't get the bottle, take one of my tosses from Wednesday for it!)
On the final day of Flameforger's, the clan's guest at the forges is an imposing Imperial in bandages and lace. Despite her outfit, however, she seems quite excited by the whole setup, and openly marvels at the bottles of little flameborne snakes. Her demeanor sobers somewhat as she approaches the forge, but by the time she's taken her turn on the bellows and is cradling a bottle in her claws, she seems even happier than before.
"Thanks," she says just before she walks out. "I really needed that." As she takes off into the skies, she can be seen cooing at her snake.
If you buy dragons from me to exalt, please name them first!
@Falconair
Oh, no i wanted to change 4 bottles for the previous 4 days I missed xDD
Like; 4 from today, for: Spark, Kindle, breath and Coil
Oh, no i wanted to change 4 bottles for the previous 4 days I missed xDD
Like; 4 from today, for: Spark, Kindle, breath and Coil
@Falconair
Oh, no i wanted to change 4 bottles for the previous 4 days I missed xDD
Like; 4 from today, for: Spark, Kindle, breath and Coil
Oh, no i wanted to change 4 bottles for the previous 4 days I missed xDD
Like; 4 from today, for: Spark, Kindle, breath and Coil
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Familiars in Flames & Lava cookies 
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@Falconair
[quote] [b]Username[/b]: DraigTeg
[b]Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day)[/b]: 1
[b]Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day)[/b]: 8
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A large group of Nature dragons, led by a blue piebald Mirror wearing a Searing Emblem, a Conflagrant Halo, and a Conflagrant Kilt approach the forge.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=21804177]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/218042/21804177_350.png[/img]
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"I am Brychan of Y Draig Teg. I had fun playing your game last Flameforger's, and would like to try again. I also brought several members of my clan to play." He steps forward and presses the bellows, not softly but not too hard. He steps back to make room for the next dragon.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=20563925]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/205640/20563925_350.png[/img]
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A female Nocturne the colors of embers in the night and dressed in brass gears, goggles, and wings steps forward. She has been studying every detail of the forge that she can see. "I'm Linn, chief maker for Y Draig Teg. I'll have a go at this...Ember Toss you call it? Your forge is fascinating." She places a foot upon the bellows, then steps back.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=29993350]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/299934/29993350_350.png[/img]
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Lumbering forward is a male Bogsneak in shades of violet and blue, his wings appearing to carry floating embers. "I am Ludwig. This looks like fun!" He carefully steps upon the bellows.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=20590058]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/205901/20590058_350.png[/img]
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You hear a throat being cleared, loudly, that ends in a trill that could only come from a Coatl. "Oh! I am sorry, Cwmwlcerddwr! I got carried away watching the forge! Please excuse me." Ludwig moves out of the way, allowing a male Coatl whose face, feet, tail, and wings look like they have been dipped in magma step forward. "I did this last Flameforger's Festival, and thought I would try my luck again." He steps on the bellows with some effort, before making room for another Coatl.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=29120603]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/291207/29120603_350.png[/img]
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"Ah, yes! I remember this game! You step on the bellows just...so." He moves to allow a beautiful female Coatl take his place.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=32012569]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/320126/32012569_350.png[/img]
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With a trill, the dark beauty says, "Thank you, Ezreal! I, too, remember this lovely game. I have four lovely bottles. Let us see what I can win this year!" With a smile, Tlysinebtywyll gracefully presses the bellows. She steps aside for another male Coatl.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=35574401]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/355745/35574401_350.png[/img]
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He stares at the forge, deep in thought. "I am Blaze. Let us see what comes of this." He places both hands on the bellows and presses. Letting the bellows up slowly, he removes his hands to make room for the last dragon of the group.
[url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=42429781]
[img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/350/424298/42429781_350.png[/img]
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An unusually shy Spiral female takes Blaze's place at the bellows. She steps on the bellows, almost pulling off her Kelpie's Mane before stepping off. "Oh! I do hope I did that right! My name is Troedgwyrdd. It...it is nice to be here." She moves back, trying to hide behind Ludwig.
@Falconair
A large group of Nature dragons, led by a blue piebald Mirror wearing a Searing Emblem, a Conflagrant Halo, and a Conflagrant Kilt approach the forge.
"I am Brychan of Y Draig Teg. I had fun playing your game last Flameforger's, and would like to try again. I also brought several members of my clan to play." He steps forward and presses the bellows, not softly but not too hard. He steps back to make room for the next dragon.
A female Nocturne the colors of embers in the night and dressed in brass gears, goggles, and wings steps forward. She has been studying every detail of the forge that she can see. "I'm Linn, chief maker for Y Draig Teg. I'll have a go at this...Ember Toss you call it? Your forge is fascinating." She places a foot upon the bellows, then steps back.
Lumbering forward is a male Bogsneak in shades of violet and blue, his wings appearing to carry floating embers. "I am Ludwig. This looks like fun!" He carefully steps upon the bellows.
You hear a throat being cleared, loudly, that ends in a trill that could only come from a Coatl. "Oh! I am sorry, Cwmwlcerddwr! I got carried away watching the forge! Please excuse me." Ludwig moves out of the way, allowing a male Coatl whose face, feet, tail, and wings look like they have been dipped in magma step forward. "I did this last Flameforger's Festival, and thought I would try my luck again." He steps on the bellows with some effort, before making room for another Coatl.
"Ah, yes! I remember this game! You step on the bellows just...so." He moves to allow a beautiful female Coatl take his place.
With a trill, the dark beauty says, "Thank you, Ezreal! I, too, remember this lovely game. I have four lovely bottles. Let us see what I can win this year!" With a smile, Tlysinebtywyll gracefully presses the bellows. She steps aside for another male Coatl.
He stares at the forge, deep in thought. "I am Blaze. Let us see what comes of this." He places both hands on the bellows and presses. Letting the bellows up slowly, he removes his hands to make room for the last dragon of the group.
An unusually shy Spiral female takes Blaze's place at the bellows. She steps on the bellows, almost pulling off her Kelpie's Mane before stepping off. "Oh! I do hope I did that right! My name is Troedgwyrdd. It...it is nice to be here." She moves back, trying to hide behind Ludwig.
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Username: DraigTeg
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 8
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 8
"I am Brychan of Y Draig Teg. I had fun playing your game last Flameforger's, and would like to try again. I also brought several members of my clan to play." He steps forward and presses the bellows, not softly but not too hard. He steps back to make room for the next dragon.
A female Nocturne the colors of embers in the night and dressed in brass gears, goggles, and wings steps forward. She has been studying every detail of the forge that she can see. "I'm Linn, chief maker for Y Draig Teg. I'll have a go at this...Ember Toss you call it? Your forge is fascinating." She places a foot upon the bellows, then steps back.
Lumbering forward is a male Bogsneak in shades of violet and blue, his wings appearing to carry floating embers. "I am Ludwig. This looks like fun!" He carefully steps upon the bellows.
You hear a throat being cleared, loudly, that ends in a trill that could only come from a Coatl. "Oh! I am sorry, Cwmwlcerddwr! I got carried away watching the forge! Please excuse me." Ludwig moves out of the way, allowing a male Coatl whose face, feet, tail, and wings look like they have been dipped in magma step forward. "I did this last Flameforger's Festival, and thought I would try my luck again." He steps on the bellows with some effort, before making room for another Coatl.
"Ah, yes! I remember this game! You step on the bellows just...so." He moves to allow a beautiful female Coatl take his place.
With a trill, the dark beauty says, "Thank you, Ezreal! I, too, remember this lovely game. I have four lovely bottles. Let us see what I can win this year!" With a smile, Tlysinebtywyll gracefully presses the bellows. She steps aside for another male Coatl.
He stares at the forge, deep in thought. "I am Blaze. Let us see what comes of this." He places both hands on the bellows and presses. Letting the bellows up slowly, he removes his hands to make room for the last dragon of the group.
An unusually shy Spiral female takes Blaze's place at the bellows. She steps on the bellows, almost pulling off her Kelpie's Mane before stepping off. "Oh! I do hope I did that right! My name is Troedgwyrdd. It...it is nice to be here." She moves back, trying to hide behind Ludwig.
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Username: Elsu
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
Thank you for hosting this again! The bottles are very pretty.
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Username: Elsu
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
Number of Free Tosses (max. 1/day): 1
Tosses Purchased (max. 9/day): 9
Thank you for hosting this again! The bottles are very pretty.
