"Yep the game is free, and by the way, that's a nice hat if I do say so myself!"
Algaestrider
Insect
They possess the ability to skip across the surface of the water - this one appears to be skipping away from you.
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5
"Oh boy, just looka this place! C'mon Tuk, hurry up Luk, we've gotta try everything!"
The excited Wildclaw runs ahead of a pair of walking Snappers.
"Have heed, Wik, the faire will be here all week," Luk cautions, but Wik is already out of sight.
Tuk and Luk stroll through the fairgrounds and eye the stalls.
"Oho, a rock-breaking contest," Tuk grins smugly. "Best leave that to me, eh, little brother? Go find yourself a Milkweed-picking contest to enter."
"Not everything's a contest," Luk mutters before wandering off.
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@EclipseDragon
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Wik runs up and skids to a stop in front of the Bobbing for Gems station. "Ooh, I wanna try!" The wildclaw's tail stirs up dirt as it lashes about in excitement. He dunks his head into the bucket with a splash.
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@Renessa47
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Tuk swaggers up to Singmolii's stall, puffing out his chest. "Keep your hammers, I have all the tools I need." He works his jaw back and forth in preparation before maneuvering his beak over the nearest rock.
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@Serendipital
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Luk wanders the grounds, enjoying the colorful decorations. Eventually he stops in front of the Treasure Hunt. He's fond of rooting up gradishes, and expects this will be just as fun. He hands over the entry fee and surveys the grid. "May I dig in [b]8C[/b], please?" he asks, claws at the ready.
"Oh boy, just looka this place! C'mon Tuk, hurry up Luk, we've gotta try everything!"
The excited Wildclaw runs ahead of a pair of walking Snappers.
"Have heed, Wik, the faire will be here all week," Luk cautions, but Wik is already out of sight.
Tuk and Luk stroll through the fairgrounds and eye the stalls.
"Oho, a rock-breaking contest," Tuk grins smugly. "Best leave that to me, eh, little brother? Go find yourself a Milkweed-picking contest to enter."
"Not everything's a contest," Luk mutters before wandering off.
@EclipseDragon
Wik runs up and skids to a stop in front of the Bobbing for Gems station. "Ooh, I wanna try!" The wildclaw's tail stirs up dirt as it lashes about in excitement. He dunks his head into the bucket with a splash.
@Renessa47
Tuk swaggers up to Singmolii's stall, puffing out his chest. "Keep your hammers, I have all the tools I need." He works his jaw back and forth in preparation before maneuvering his beak over the nearest rock.
@Serendipital
Luk wanders the grounds, enjoying the colorful decorations. Eventually he stops in front of the Treasure Hunt. He's fond of rooting up gradishes, and expects this will be just as fun. He hands over the entry fee and surveys the grid. "May I dig in 8C, please?" he asks, claws at the ready.
(ahhh, didn't know we had to keep going with this, was going to just do one small game at a time, but this trying to find a ping is getting a bit time consuming!)
@Renessa47
[quote]His two new players taken care of, Sing fluffed his bright wings while he gave a polite bow to the Guardian. "My lady," he said, and gently pushed a set of a larger stone and hammer in her direction.[/quote]
Djinni stared at the imperial with wide eyes, she blinked, well ummm, he was a very nice imperial...
She shivered and grunted a bit with the effort to pick up the hammer. Could she even aim this thing properly? What if she made a fool of herself in front of the imperial?!
Her friends started cheering her on, as she raised the hammer high and held onto the stone delicately. She swung with all her might, getting her claws out of the way just in time!
(ahhh, didn't know we had to keep going with this, was going to just do one small game at a time, but this trying to find a ping is getting a bit time consuming!)
His two new players taken care of, Sing fluffed his bright wings while he gave a polite bow to the Guardian. "My lady," he said, and gently pushed a set of a larger stone and hammer in her direction.
Djinni stared at the imperial with wide eyes, she blinked, well ummm, he was a very nice imperial...
She shivered and grunted a bit with the effort to pick up the hammer. Could she even aim this thing properly? What if she made a fool of herself in front of the imperial?!
Her friends started cheering her on, as she raised the hammer high and held onto the stone delicately. She swung with all her might, getting her claws out of the way just in time!
[center]The two Plague dragons might have looked out of place in Dragonhome on any other day, but here, now, surrounded by brightly painted stalls and fluttering silk flags as they navigate the grounds, the red of their eyes is but one more hue in the jubilant festival palette. It isn't an environment that either of them are accustomed to but the smaller dragon, at least, seems to be enjoying herself immensely.
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Veruca's gaze is never still. Grinning, she darts back and forth, determined to see [i]everything[/i] the Rockbreaker's Ceremony has to offer. "Zorlin said this festival was really good last year, huh, you remember, you remember he said it was good?" she chatters. "That meat smells amazing, I wonder what it is, you think it's rabbit, huh? Maybe it's hare. I dunno. They're kind of the same thing, aren't they? Really, what's the difference? Hey! I asked what the difference was! Are you even listening to me?"
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Atropos merely grunts.
"Anyway," Veruca continues, the subject of rabbits already forgotten, "we need to get something nice for Adlai. I feel really bad that he wasn't well enough to come for his own Flight's festival. If only he was from the wasteland like us, a little skin condition wouldn't bother him, right? Huh, right?" She picks at one of the stained bandages on her foreleg, thinking [i]I hope they can't tell blood stains from berry juice here.[/i] "Maybe he'd like one of those pretty gems over there? Oooh, those clay statues are really cool too! I watched a dragon carve a statue once but it took forever, it was sooo boring- oh look, a jewelry stand! There's so much stuff, I can't decide!"
The Guardian nods to the left. "That one."
Veruca notices the dusty gold and green structure. "Rockbreak?" She zooms right up to the big Imperial managing the game, doing figure-eights in front of his face. "Hey! Cool game, @Renessa47, can we try? How does it work? Oh, I see hammers... um, those rocks look pretty tough, Atropos, maybe you should do it. Hey orange guy, you should see how strong my friend is! Plague power, yeah! Check this out!"
Her laconic companion says nothing, but her eyes convey what her mouth does not: [i]I know. Sorry. Humor her, please.
The two Plague dragons might have looked out of place in Dragonhome on any other day, but here, now, surrounded by brightly painted stalls and fluttering silk flags as they navigate the grounds, the red of their eyes is but one more hue in the jubilant festival palette. It isn't an environment that either of them are accustomed to but the smaller dragon, at least, seems to be enjoying herself immensely.
Veruca's gaze is never still. Grinning, she darts back and forth, determined to see everything the Rockbreaker's Ceremony has to offer. "Zorlin said this festival was really good last year, huh, you remember, you remember he said it was good?" she chatters. "That meat smells amazing, I wonder what it is, you think it's rabbit, huh? Maybe it's hare. I dunno. They're kind of the same thing, aren't they? Really, what's the difference? Hey! I asked what the difference was! Are you even listening to me?"
Atropos merely grunts.
"Anyway," Veruca continues, the subject of rabbits already forgotten, "we need to get something nice for Adlai. I feel really bad that he wasn't well enough to come for his own Flight's festival. If only he was from the wasteland like us, a little skin condition wouldn't bother him, right? Huh, right?" She picks at one of the stained bandages on her foreleg, thinking I hope they can't tell blood stains from berry juice here. "Maybe he'd like one of those pretty gems over there? Oooh, those clay statues are really cool too! I watched a dragon carve a statue once but it took forever, it was sooo boring- oh look, a jewelry stand! There's so much stuff, I can't decide!"
The Guardian nods to the left. "That one."
Veruca notices the dusty gold and green structure. "Rockbreak?" She zooms right up to the big Imperial managing the game, doing figure-eights in front of his face. "Hey! Cool game, @Renessa47, can we try? How does it work? Oh, I see hammers... um, those rocks look pretty tough, Atropos, maybe you should do it. Hey orange guy, you should see how strong my friend is! Plague power, yeah! Check this out!"
Her laconic companion says nothing, but her eyes convey what her mouth does not: I know. Sorry. Humor her, please.
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@Renessa47
A heavily modified snapper slowly approaches the front bench, eyeing the great pile of rocks. "I would like to take a swing and see what the stone has for me" His voice low and raspy.
@Renessa47
A heavily modified snapper slowly approaches the front bench, eyeing the great pile of rocks. "I would like to take a swing and see what the stone has for me" His voice low and raspy.
@Renessa47
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A red female Guardian with wings as white as snow approaches the rock breaking game, halting before him and eyeing the growing pile of rocks that the Imperial is adding to. A small grunt escapes her throat, her gaze shifting to the orange Imperial. "I'll have a go."
A red female Guardian with wings as white as snow approaches the rock breaking game, halting before him and eyeing the growing pile of rocks that the Imperial is adding to. A small grunt escapes her throat, her gaze shifting to the orange Imperial. "I'll have a go."
THE WATER FLIGHT KNIGHT Idk I'll replace this with something new soon
@Dreu
(You rolled 80)
He was prepared for the running splash this time. If he hadn't covered himself, the Tricktrooper crown would get soaked and Skylizard wouldn't be happy with him.
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He was prepared for the running splash this time. If he hadn't covered himself, the Tricktrooper crown would get soaked and Skylizard wouldn't be happy with him.
Rusted Treasure Chest
Chests
A dented chest that is rusted shut. A deft dragon may be able to pry the lock open. A strong one could probably smash it.
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@Renessa47
[quote]Sing's practiced eyes momentarily followed the bright female who darted away from her mate but quickly pointed his armored head over to the spiral who came to him and nodded politely. "Always, brother, take your best shot." His tail scooped another stone and clunked it onto the bench and he chuckled. "Hammer or magic, either way, but as they say - when in Dragonhome..."
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Runemaster took the hammer in his hand, ignoring his golem (which had begun to beep worriedly at the sight of such a powerful tool in the hands of an, er, over-excited experimenter) and weighed it in his hand. Good balance, excellent weight.... he studied the rock thoughtfully. He could feel the pulse of something that wasn't rock, right about... there!
Rune brought the hammer smashing down on his chosen spot on the rock, watching the resulting dust cloud with interest. It took some time to disperse, but when it did he saw...a rock with a crack in it. Rune blinked. That should have worked! Ah, well, maybe some more strength?
The golem began to edge slowly away as Rune brought the hammer down again... and again... at six smashes, there was a sudden sound of something cracking, and the rock finally split open...but by that time the golem was heading away, looking for Spellweaver. Rune's mate would be able to stop this madness... he hoped.
Runemaster grinned, completely oblivious to his defecting friend. So sensing the placement in the stone had not been enough, he mused. He would have to tell whoever tried next to use more force from the beginning... perhaps he could get Merlin to help out?
Ah well, that was for later. For now, he peered eagerly inside, looking for what the rock had contained....
Sing's practiced eyes momentarily followed the bright female who darted away from her mate but quickly pointed his armored head over to the spiral who came to him and nodded politely. "Always, brother, take your best shot." His tail scooped another stone and clunked it onto the bench and he chuckled. "Hammer or magic, either way, but as they say - when in Dragonhome..."
Runemaster took the hammer in his hand, ignoring his golem (which had begun to beep worriedly at the sight of such a powerful tool in the hands of an, er, over-excited experimenter) and weighed it in his hand. Good balance, excellent weight.... he studied the rock thoughtfully. He could feel the pulse of something that wasn't rock, right about... there!
Rune brought the hammer smashing down on his chosen spot on the rock, watching the resulting dust cloud with interest. It took some time to disperse, but when it did he saw...a rock with a crack in it. Rune blinked. That should have worked! Ah, well, maybe some more strength?
The golem began to edge slowly away as Rune brought the hammer down again... and again... at six smashes, there was a sudden sound of something cracking, and the rock finally split open...but by that time the golem was heading away, looking for Spellweaver. Rune's mate would be able to stop this madness... he hoped.
Runemaster grinned, completely oblivious to his defecting friend. So sensing the placement in the stone had not been enough, he mused. He would have to tell whoever tried next to use more force from the beginning... perhaps he could get Merlin to help out?
Ah well, that was for later. For now, he peered eagerly inside, looking for what the rock had contained....
@Renessa47
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Ahira weaves through the crowd, head whipping from side to side as she takes in the festivities, eyes wide and sparkling in the sunlight. Catching a flash of bright orange in the crowd, she exits the throng, shoving past a pair of gaudily dressed Wildclaws to emerge in front of a booth manned by a striped Imperial.
"Hi! Can I play?" She asks as she gives the objectives of the game a cursory glance. "Ehehe, I wonder what I'll get?" Moving to the front of the booth, she maneuvers the offered rock and hammer into position, claws scrabbling clumsily on the ball of rock as she tries to maintain her grip while hefting the unexpectedly heavy hammer. "Oof, here I go!"
With a high pitched squeak, she slams the hammer down on the rock, jumping as she does so to apply her own body weight to the blow. With a [i]crack[/i], the stone splits, revealing a glittering object in the heart of the rock...
((Haha, got a little carried away, I hope this was okay!))
Ahira weaves through the crowd, head whipping from side to side as she takes in the festivities, eyes wide and sparkling in the sunlight. Catching a flash of bright orange in the crowd, she exits the throng, shoving past a pair of gaudily dressed Wildclaws to emerge in front of a booth manned by a striped Imperial.
"Hi! Can I play?" She asks as she gives the objectives of the game a cursory glance. "Ehehe, I wonder what I'll get?" Moving to the front of the booth, she maneuvers the offered rock and hammer into position, claws scrabbling clumsily on the ball of rock as she tries to maintain her grip while hefting the unexpectedly heavy hammer. "Oof, here I go!"
With a high pitched squeak, she slams the hammer down on the rock, jumping as she does so to apply her own body weight to the blow. With a crack, the stone splits, revealing a glittering object in the heart of the rock...
((Haha, got a little carried away, I hope this was okay!))
@Renessa47
"Excuse me!"
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She faces the imperial, eagerly wringing a pair of humming gloves. "I'd love to have a go at the rock! Would you mind if I wore these gloves? I'm alright with not using them, but I would love to try something!"
@Serendipital
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"Oooh, a scavenging game! Count me in!" The ridgeback claps her hands together and scans the ground. "How aboooout...D7!"
@EclipseDragon
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The mirror saunters up to the tub, grinning at the attending dragon. "Hey there! I'd love to have a go, pretty please!"
She faces the imperial, eagerly wringing a pair of humming gloves. "I'd love to have a go at the rock! Would you mind if I wore these gloves? I'm alright with not using them, but I would love to try something!"
