Round 1:
@Avrap @vanillaicecream1 @Farwalker @myriadofstars @TheClockworkHowl @altdd1112 @Zeir @sockmonkeygerald @slothfulMutt @KairinRose @Hinnomu @Lyasa @Apprendere @BoulderEnder @Alurayune @Evbay @CinamonPizza @HellsByte @ShrimpChronos @dadminkestler @Dakkokki @Peyp @rhapsodicDream @kermes
DREDGE finishes building his fire just as the last rays of light bleed from the sky, leaving it dark as a bruise. He doesn't have a lighter, but he's a Plague dragon and he knows the native flora. He searches along the sides of rocks and under pieces of bark until he finds some sparking moss. It has beneficial medicinal qualities, but more relevant to his situation, its spores ignite when exposed to air. He crushes the bits of moss and shakes the spores loose onto his pile of kindling. Soon he has a decent fire going. Perhaps it isn't a good idea, but Plague nights are cold.
KAIROS sees a fire in the distance and fingers his stash of explosives. But no, nobody could be that stupid. Likely it's a trap. He decides to stay hidden.
PEACH notices a fire in the distance as she finishes wiping the blood from her claws. She begins to stalk toward it, but accidentally disturbs an undying featherback sleeping in its lair. It chases her through the undergrowth, away from the light of the fire.
A chill wind begins to blow off the waste and GREMLIN belatedly considers making a fire. He has a lighter, but the bandages on his hand make him clumsy and he can't manage to strike a spark. He turns to his companion for help, but WENDIGO has already fallen asleep. Oh well, it'd probably be a bad idea anyway. He shivers, hoping he doesn't catch cold.
After a day of violent encounters or fruitless searches, MORPHINEA, ABIA, and DROST spend a lonely night trying to sleep and mostly failing.
ORACLE wakes briefly from the cold. He fluffs up his feathers to retain some warmth and falls back asleep. He sleeps through the night.
KURIN remains stationed in her tree, drowsing but keeping an eye open for Tributes foolish enough to pass by in the night. She shifts and hears a crack, but doesn't realize she's broken through a boil ant nest until it's too late. She drops from the branch and writhes on the ground, trying to shake off the insects. Finally she bolts, leaving her bow and arrows behind.
Disoriented and terrified, SAMAEL finds shelter in a damp cave. Several purple mushrooms grow in the mulch of the cave floor and the pain of a cramping stomach convinces him to eat some. Unfortunately they are infected with a wasting virus. The virus immediately begins breaking down his digestive system. SAMAEL wastes away and dies.
SINSEY is too exhilarated to sleep. She gazes at the night sky.
As FLOAT gathers firewood, she hears voices. Carefully she makes her way toward the sounds and sees VALARYS and TIPPENS sharing some fruit. Relieved at the peaceful display she decides to join them.
VALARYS prepares to stab TIPPENS in the back, having lulled him into a false sense of security with the offer of fruit. Before he can act, FLOAT emerges and asks to join them. He decides it's too risky to take them both on at once and continues to act friendly.
TIPPENS prepares to poison the fruit offered by VALARYS, but when FLOAT sits next to him he's afraid he won't be able to slip the poison in without her noticing. She brings up the games. All three discuss what might happen in the morning.
MELA approaches BURY and VENUS, offering her hard-won bread as a peace offering. They agree on a temporary alliance, sharing the bread and sleeping in shifts to watch each other's backs.
AYA finds a blanket in her backpack. She curls up and goes to sleep, woken occasionally by the unfamiliar sounds of Plague wildlife.
HEMLOCK wanders through the quarantine zone, humming quietly to herself.
@Avrap @vanillaicecream1 @Farwalker @myriadofstars @TheClockworkHowl @altdd1112 @Zeir @sockmonkeygerald @slothfulMutt @KairinRose @Hinnomu @Lyasa @Apprendere @BoulderEnder @Alurayune @Evbay @CinamonPizza @HellsByte @ShrimpChronos @dadminkestler @Dakkokki @Peyp @rhapsodicDream @kermes
Simulator Results: Night 1
DREDGE finishes building his fire just as the last rays of light bleed from the sky, leaving it dark as a bruise. He doesn't have a lighter, but he's a Plague dragon and he knows the native flora. He searches along the sides of rocks and under pieces of bark until he finds some sparking moss. It has beneficial medicinal qualities, but more relevant to his situation, its spores ignite when exposed to air. He crushes the bits of moss and shakes the spores loose onto his pile of kindling. Soon he has a decent fire going. Perhaps it isn't a good idea, but Plague nights are cold.
KAIROS sees a fire in the distance and fingers his stash of explosives. But no, nobody could be that stupid. Likely it's a trap. He decides to stay hidden.
PEACH notices a fire in the distance as she finishes wiping the blood from her claws. She begins to stalk toward it, but accidentally disturbs an undying featherback sleeping in its lair. It chases her through the undergrowth, away from the light of the fire.
A chill wind begins to blow off the waste and GREMLIN belatedly considers making a fire. He has a lighter, but the bandages on his hand make him clumsy and he can't manage to strike a spark. He turns to his companion for help, but WENDIGO has already fallen asleep. Oh well, it'd probably be a bad idea anyway. He shivers, hoping he doesn't catch cold.
After a day of violent encounters or fruitless searches, MORPHINEA, ABIA, and DROST spend a lonely night trying to sleep and mostly failing.
ORACLE wakes briefly from the cold. He fluffs up his feathers to retain some warmth and falls back asleep. He sleeps through the night.
KURIN remains stationed in her tree, drowsing but keeping an eye open for Tributes foolish enough to pass by in the night. She shifts and hears a crack, but doesn't realize she's broken through a boil ant nest until it's too late. She drops from the branch and writhes on the ground, trying to shake off the insects. Finally she bolts, leaving her bow and arrows behind.
Disoriented and terrified, SAMAEL finds shelter in a damp cave. Several purple mushrooms grow in the mulch of the cave floor and the pain of a cramping stomach convinces him to eat some. Unfortunately they are infected with a wasting virus. The virus immediately begins breaking down his digestive system. SAMAEL wastes away and dies.
SINSEY is too exhilarated to sleep. She gazes at the night sky.
As FLOAT gathers firewood, she hears voices. Carefully she makes her way toward the sounds and sees VALARYS and TIPPENS sharing some fruit. Relieved at the peaceful display she decides to join them.
VALARYS prepares to stab TIPPENS in the back, having lulled him into a false sense of security with the offer of fruit. Before he can act, FLOAT emerges and asks to join them. He decides it's too risky to take them both on at once and continues to act friendly.
TIPPENS prepares to poison the fruit offered by VALARYS, but when FLOAT sits next to him he's afraid he won't be able to slip the poison in without her noticing. She brings up the games. All three discuss what might happen in the morning.
MELA approaches BURY and VENUS, offering her hard-won bread as a peace offering. They agree on a temporary alliance, sharing the bread and sleeping in shifts to watch each other's backs.
AYA finds a blanket in her backpack. She curls up and goes to sleep, woken occasionally by the unfamiliar sounds of Plague wildlife.
HEMLOCK wanders through the quarantine zone, humming quietly to herself.
At the end of Night 1, 1 Tribute has died and 19 survive.
SAMAEL has not survived Night 1
SAMAEL has not survived Night 1
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