Quests & Challenges

445

March 23, 2023 21:47:36

Day 7

THE CLAN rolls a five, triggering Event 5: Blood’s Haunted.

Maybe Spades feeling sick yesterday had been a fluke; this time when he read from the book at breakfast, he felt just fine. He even read passages aloud to Dormire, who in turn gave running commentary on each “story” he read her, including the one about bloodline curses.

Dormire gains a bloodline curse!
“My word, that sounds vile!”

Bonus Round!

THE CLAN pulls a plant, fighting 10-20 matches.

They made it to the cliffs this time, Spades and Dormire and Sacred. Spades had seen the cliffs a few times in his life, but having grown up deeper in the Starwood Strand, he hadn’t found too much reason to come to the cliffside often.

Perhaps that was why he didn’t know how much weight the edge of one could support.

“Spades—” Dormire called, but it was too late.

Spades slipped with the crumbling bits of land dislodging themselves beneath him. Dormire caught his tail, but Spades slipped through her grip and into the water below.

He surfaced, coughing, disoriented but still paddling to stay afloat.

“Be careful of the edge, Spades!” Dormire called down to him.

Now you tell me, Spades didn’t say aloud.

It took effort, but Spades splashed around enough to take off and fly back up to the others, whereupon Spades and Dormire noticed they had lost their third companion.

“Where’s—where’s Sacred?” Spades grunted, out of breath.

They found her, mumbling, surrounded by a pile of loot.

Later, after returning to the lair, Spades and Sacred left the day’s offerings out in a dark place for Undeath to take and see.

+10sp
+10sp
+10sp
+10sp
+10sp
+10sp
+10sp

220/1000sp.

That evening, Spades opened his waterproof bag to get his mother’s book out—only to discover a tear in the bag he hadn’t noticed until now.

Frantically, he took out the book and found it water damaged, its pages damp and wrinkled, its ink running and barely readable.

“Oh, no,” Spades murmured.

“What was that?” Oneiroi called.

Spades slammed the book shut. “Nothing!”

THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings.

Joaquin rolls a one, going missing when the adults aren’t looking.

Dodger rolls a five, surviving the day.

Athux rolls a three, surviving the day.

Brys rolls a four, surviving the day.

Swift rolls a one, going missing when the adults aren’t looking.

DAILIES

Dormire rolls a five, and is unable to find any battle stones.

END OF DAY 7.

[rule] [center][b][size=7]Day 8[/size][/b][/center] [rule] [center][item=Mirage Puffer Spines][/center] [rule] THE CLAN rolls a [b]nine[/b], triggering [b]Event 9: *Squints Suspiciously*.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/60248410][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/602485/60248410p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Spades had repaired damaged books with his cousin before, though the books were never as badly water damaged as this. He spent the night variously dampening, separating, and drying the pages out, working by memory in a futile attempt to save his mother’s book. He worked until early morning, but even then his task seemed far from done. “Are you interested in hunting for loot today?” Dormire asked. By this point, Spades wasn’t even trying to hide what was going on with his mother’s book. “You go ahead,” was all he said. And so, Dormire did. [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] And Dormire was surprised, to say the least, to find a guardian with the same pink skeletal markings as Spades out wandering her land, but company had been becoming more frequent as of late. This dragon looked at her with abject disgust, though—or perhaps fear. “Your blood’s [i]haunted.[/i]” “My blood?” Dormire almost chocked it up as more stories—but then she remembered yesterday, and Spades reading out of the book. “Spades said—” “Spades?” the dragon asked. “You’ve seen a dragon named Spades?” And somehow, something in Dormire’s blood grew wary. She responded, as if out of her own control, “I haven’t seen him in a while,” which, technically, was true. And the other dragon sighed—but said, “Thank you anyway. And be careful.” Before Dormire could ask if she needed a place to stay, the other dragon retreated deeper into the forest. When Dormire followed after her, she found that the other dragon was gone. [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/60248410][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/602485/60248410p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Spades lost a life![/b] Lives: 0 “Well, at least my mother won’t see the book like this.”[/size] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Upon returning to the lair that evening, unable to find that strange guardian again, Dormire found Oneiroi in a rush to get around the lair. “I can’t find Spades,” Oneiroi said. “He wasn’t with you?” “I thought he was with you,” Dormire said. Worrying. They grabbed Sacred and left Athux with the hatchlings, but their search of the land turned up nothing. It was as if Spades had disappeared. Close to dawn, they gave up searching. “He can’t have left,” Oneiroi muttered, back at the lair. “He’s left his mother’s—” She stopped midword. “Oh, no.” “What?” Dormire asked. “The [i]book[/i],” Oneiroi said. It was lying part way open where Spades had been working on it earlier, its pages open, dry, and crinkled. “I forgot about the book. What happened to it? I can’t even read the text…” “What do you mean?” Sacred asked. She fluttered over the pages, saying, “I think I can still tell what it says… like it’s… like…” She started mumbling, slowly, until finally, she said— “Undeath can help me read it.” And something icy flowed down Dormire’s veins. “Surely,” she said carefully, “if Sacred can read it, then she should take care of the book, yes?” Oneiroi shot her a glare. “You still need to summon your Undeath, don’t you?” And Dormire needed to figure out how to uncurse her blood. She pushed the book toward Sacred. “This might be the way to do it.” [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Sacred becomes the leader![/b] “I mean, it’s still hard to read, but I won’t let Undeath down!”[/size] [/columns] [rule] THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84839412][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848395/84839412p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Dodger[/b] rolls a [b]six[/b], surviving the day.[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Brys[/b] rolls a [b]three[/b], surviving the day.[/size] [/columns] [rule] DAILIES [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Dormire rolls a [b]three[/b], and is unable to find any battle stones.[/size] [/columns] [rule] END OF DAY 8. [rule]

wyvernpal

445

March 24, 2023 20:42:46

Day 8

THE CLAN rolls a nine, triggering Event 9: *Squints Suspiciously*.

Spades had repaired damaged books with his cousin before, though the books were never as badly water damaged as this. He spent the night variously dampening, separating, and drying the pages out, working by memory in a futile attempt to save his mother’s book.

He worked until early morning, but even then his task seemed far from done.

“Are you interested in hunting for loot today?” Dormire asked. By this point, Spades wasn’t even trying to hide what was going on with his mother’s book.

“You go ahead,” was all he said. And so, Dormire did.

And Dormire was surprised, to say the least, to find a guardian with the same pink skeletal markings as Spades out wandering her land, but company had been becoming more frequent as of late.

This dragon looked at her with abject disgust, though—or perhaps fear. “Your blood’s haunted.”

“My blood?” Dormire almost chocked it up as more stories—but then she remembered yesterday, and Spades reading out of the book. “Spades said—”

“Spades?” the dragon asked. “You’ve seen a dragon named Spades?”

And somehow, something in Dormire’s blood grew wary. She responded, as if out of her own control, “I haven’t seen him in a while,” which, technically, was true.

And the other dragon sighed—but said, “Thank you anyway. And be careful.”

Before Dormire could ask if she needed a place to stay, the other dragon retreated deeper into the forest. When Dormire followed after her, she found that the other dragon was gone.

Spades lost a life!
Lives: 0
“Well, at least my mother won’t see the book like this.”

Upon returning to the lair that evening, unable to find that strange guardian again, Dormire found Oneiroi in a rush to get around the lair. “I can’t find Spades,” Oneiroi said. “He wasn’t with you?”

“I thought he was with you,” Dormire said.

Worrying. They grabbed Sacred and left Athux with the hatchlings, but their search of the land turned up nothing. It was as if Spades had disappeared.

Close to dawn, they gave up searching. “He can’t have left,” Oneiroi muttered, back at the lair. “He’s left his mother’s—” She stopped midword. “Oh, no.”

“What?” Dormire asked.

“The book,” Oneiroi said. It was lying part way open where Spades had been working on it earlier, its pages open, dry, and crinkled. “I forgot about the book. What happened to it? I can’t even read the text…”

“What do you mean?” Sacred asked. She fluttered over the pages, saying, “I think I can still tell what it says… like it’s… like…”

She started mumbling, slowly, until finally, she said—

“Undeath can help me read it.”

And something icy flowed down Dormire’s veins. “Surely,” she said carefully, “if Sacred can read it, then she should take care of the book, yes?”

Oneiroi shot her a glare.

“You still need to summon your Undeath, don’t you?” And Dormire needed to figure out how to uncurse her blood. She pushed the book toward Sacred. “This might be the way to do it.”

Sacred becomes the leader!
“I mean, it’s still hard to read, but I won’t let Undeath down!”

THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings.

Dodger rolls a six, surviving the day.

Brys rolls a three, surviving the day.

DAILIES

Dormire rolls a three, and is unable to find any battle stones.

END OF DAY 8.

[rule] [center][b][size=7]Day 9[/size][/b][/center] [rule] [center][item=Birch Bark Sheet][/center] [rule] THE CLAN rolls a [b]nine[/b], triggering [b]Event 9: *Squints Suspiciously*.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] They got a late start that day, what with how long they’d looked for Spades the night before. Dormire hadn’t woken up yet, so Oneiroi decided to head out on her own, for once, to look for loot. It was a chance she rarely had lately to be alone, yet she ended up with company anyway. “You look familiar,” the guardian said, and for a moment, Oneiroi swore she was staring at the spitting image of Spades. But it couldn’t be—this dragon was far too confident to be Spades. Still, Oneiroi could dream. “I do, do I?” “It’ll come to me.” The dragon scratched the fin under her chin in thought. “In the meantime—you haven’t happened to see a dragon named Spades, have you?” Oneiroi felt her stomach swoop out from under her. “Who’s asking?” “Who’s deflecting?” But then the dragon blinked quite a few times. Recognition filled her eyes. “Wait a minute,” she said, pointing. “You’re that light flight dignitary who survived six assassination attempts, aren’t you? You [i]do[/i] know Spades.” And recognition that this must have been a member of Spades’ clan filled Oneiroi. “No,” she whispered. “What?” “No, I’m sorry,” she said. “That’s not me. You must be mistaken. This was a lovely chat, but really, I must be going. Goodbye.” [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Oneiroi rolls a [b]two[/b], just narrowly escaping.[/size] [/columns] [rule] THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Brys[/b] rolls a [b]three[/b], surviving the day.[/size] [/columns] [rule] DAILIES [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Dormire rolls a [b]four[/b], and is unable to find any battle stones.[/size] [/columns] [rule] END OF DAY 9. [rule]

wyvernpal

445

March 25, 2023 18:10:23

Day 9

THE CLAN rolls a nine, triggering Event 9: *Squints Suspiciously*.

They got a late start that day, what with how long they’d looked for Spades the night before. Dormire hadn’t woken up yet, so Oneiroi decided to head out on her own, for once, to look for loot.

It was a chance she rarely had lately to be alone, yet she ended up with company anyway.

“You look familiar,” the guardian said, and for a moment, Oneiroi swore she was staring at the spitting image of Spades. But it couldn’t be—this dragon was far too confident to be Spades.

Still, Oneiroi could dream. “I do, do I?”

“It’ll come to me.” The dragon scratched the fin under her chin in thought. “In the meantime—you haven’t happened to see a dragon named Spades, have you?”

Oneiroi felt her stomach swoop out from under her. “Who’s asking?”

“Who’s deflecting?” But then the dragon blinked quite a few times. Recognition filled her eyes. “Wait a minute,” she said, pointing. “You’re that light flight dignitary who survived six assassination attempts, aren’t you? You do know Spades.”

And recognition that this must have been a member of Spades’ clan filled Oneiroi. “No,” she whispered.

“What?”

“No, I’m sorry,” she said. “That’s not me. You must be mistaken. This was a lovely chat, but really, I must be going. Goodbye.”

Oneiroi rolls a two, just narrowly escaping.

THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings.

Brys rolls a three, surviving the day.

DAILIES

Dormire rolls a four, and is unable to find any battle stones.

END OF DAY 9.

Last edited on Mar 25, 2023 19:27:21 by wyvernpal

ooh that was close of Oneiroi! exciting that someone is looking for Spades

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March 25, 2023 19:09:49

ooh that was close of Oneiroi! exciting that someone is looking for Spades

@Uyi

A close one for sure! And I’m glad it’s exciting, I’m hoping to be able to develop that part of the plot more in the future :>

wyvernpal

445

March 25, 2023 19:32:09

@Uyi

A close one for sure! And I’m glad it’s exciting, I’m hoping to be able to develop that part of the plot more in the future :>

[rule] [center][b][size=7]Day 10[/size][/b][/center] [rule] [center][item=Ancient Fungus Spores][/center] [rule] THE CLAN rolls a [b]twelve[/b], triggering [b]Event 12: Well This Sucks.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] “How’s the reading coming along?” Dormire asked. The book looked oversized compared to Sacred. She was laying on pages bigger than her, like she’d been doing for most of the last day and a half, and seemed enraptured by the text. “Sacred?” Dormire asked. “Come check this out, Dormire,” Sacred said. Dormire obligingly sat beside her and the book. Sacred then pointed to a less washed out section of the text. “This passage,” she said, “is about necromancy.” “Necromancy?” Dormire whispered. “You seem agitated lately,” Sacred said, “and—and I know you’re doing so much for us already, giving us a place to stay, but if you want to get your mind off it… how do you feel about giving this a try?” [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Dormire becomes a necromancer![/b] “You mean I’ll be like a doctor, then? I… suppose I can give it a shot.”[/size] [/columns] [rule] [center]Bonus Round! [item=Carnival Angelfish][/center] [rule] THE CLAN pulls [b]seafood[/b], fighting [b]30-40 matches.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84839412][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848395/84839412p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] “You’re still treating me like a hatchling!” Dodger yowled, while her other head yiped, “Not a hatchling, I’m [i]not[/i] a hatchling!” It was hard to listen to Dodger when she got upset, since she had a tendency to speak quickly with both mouths. “It’s just a health potion,” Oneiroi said. “Drink it.” “I’m an adult! I’m here to fight, Oneiroi! Nobody’s letting me [i]fight![/i]” “We’re here to [i]train[/i],” Oneiroi said, “and we’re here to find loot. And I think we’ve just about gotten what we need for today.” Oneiroi looked over to their pile of loot—Dormire’s pile of loot, really—and decided yes, they should head back now while Spades’ clanmate was nowhere to be seen. [center][item=Pretty Pink Tail Bow][item=Minor Health Potion][item=Minor Health Potion][item=Minor Health Potion][item=Broken Flower Pot][item=Broken Flower Pot][item=Frozen Might Fragment][item=Magical Might Fragment][item=My Friend Kite Chest][/center] Dodger yowled once more. “I can find more! I can find more!” both heads said. “There’s always tomorrow, Dodger.” “There’s always tomorrow, Dodger,” Dodger muttered in a high, annoying voice. Oneiroi decided she could ignore that. [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Dormire uses the [b]magical might fragment[/b] on herself.[/size] [center][item=Magical Might Fragment][/center] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Sacred took a break from reading long enough to leave the day’s offerings in a dark place within the lair for Undeath to take and see. [center][item=Pretty Pink Tail Bow][item=Frozen Might Fragment][/center] [/columns] [center][b]+10sp +10sp[/b][/center] [center][b]240/1000sp.[/b][/center] [rule] THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Brys[/b] rolls a [b]five[/b], surviving the day.[/size] [/columns] [rule] END OF DAY 10. [rule]

wyvernpal

445

March 26, 2023 21:13:45

Day 10

THE CLAN rolls a twelve, triggering Event 12: Well This Sucks.

“How’s the reading coming along?” Dormire asked.

The book looked oversized compared to Sacred. She was laying on pages bigger than her, like she’d been doing for most of the last day and a half, and seemed enraptured by the text.

“Sacred?” Dormire asked.

“Come check this out, Dormire,” Sacred said.

Dormire obligingly sat beside her and the book. Sacred then pointed to a less washed out section of the text.

“This passage,” she said, “is about necromancy.”

“Necromancy?” Dormire whispered.

“You seem agitated lately,” Sacred said, “and—and I know you’re doing so much for us already, giving us a place to stay, but if you want to get your mind off it… how do you feel about giving this a try?”

Dormire becomes a necromancer!
“You mean I’ll be like a doctor, then? I… suppose I can give it a shot.”

Bonus Round!

THE CLAN pulls seafood, fighting 30-40 matches.

“You’re still treating me like a hatchling!” Dodger yowled, while her other head yiped, “Not a hatchling, I’m not a hatchling!”

It was hard to listen to Dodger when she got upset, since she had a tendency to speak quickly with both mouths.

“It’s just a health potion,” Oneiroi said. “Drink it.”

“I’m an adult! I’m here to fight, Oneiroi! Nobody’s letting me fight!”

“We’re here to train,” Oneiroi said, “and we’re here to find loot. And I think we’ve just about gotten what we need for today.”

Oneiroi looked over to their pile of loot—Dormire’s pile of loot, really—and decided yes, they should head back now while Spades’ clanmate was nowhere to be seen.

Dodger yowled once more.

“I can find more! I can find more!” both heads said.

“There’s always tomorrow, Dodger.”

“There’s always tomorrow, Dodger,” Dodger muttered in a high, annoying voice. Oneiroi decided she could ignore that.

Dormire uses the magical might fragment on herself.

Sacred took a break from reading long enough to leave the day’s offerings in a dark place within the lair for Undeath to take and see.

+10sp
+10sp

240/1000sp.

THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings.

Brys rolls a five, surviving the day.

END OF DAY 10.

[rule] [center][b][size=7]Day 11[/size][/b][/center] [rule] [center][item=Drifting Duck][/center] [rule] THE CLAN pulls [b]meat[/b] and fights [b]40-50 matches.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84839412][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848395/84839412p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84825732][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848258/84825732p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Dormire seemed preoccupied that morning, so Oneiroi took Athux and Dodger out loot hunting in the forest. “Oh, no, not that way, Athux,” Oneiroi said. Definitely not the direction the guardian had been prowling. “This way.” Athux stared blankly back at her, then shrugged. “Okay, Oneiroi.” “We aren’t [i]children[/i], Oneiroi,” Dodger said, and Oneiroi didn’t want to get into this fight again. “No, of course not.” “This way?” Athux asked. “Yes,” Oneiroi said, then shook her head. “I mean no. This way, Athux.” “But Oneiroi,” Athux said. “I found loot.” “You [i]what?[/i]” Dodger yelped. “I found loot,” Athux said, pointing to the pile in front of him. [center][item=Fiery Acuity Fragment][item=Leafy Moth][item=Minor Health Potion][item=Minor Health Potion][item=Leafy Pack][item=Leafy Pack][item=Leafy Pack][item=Leafy Pack][item=Frosted Pocketmouse][item=Frosted Pocketmouse][item=Broken Flower Pot][item=Frozen Might Fragment][item=Sap][/center] “Well, good job,” Oneiroi said, perhaps a tad flustered. In the distance, Dodger was complaining about how it wasn’t fair of him to show her up like this. “Let’s take this back to the lair.” They’d earned enough experience today, anyway. “Oh, not that way, Oneiroi,” Athux said. “That’s the way you didn’t want us to go.” Embarrassment flooded Oneiroi. “Yes, right. I knew that.” [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Oneiroi becomes an ambassador![/b] “We need more dragons, stat.”[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84839412][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848395/84839412p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Dodger becomes a seer![/b] “Things are so boring. I know they’re going to be so boring.”[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84825732][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848258/84825732p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Athux becomes a scout![/b] “Just leave the scouting ahead to me, Oneiroi!”[/size] [/columns] [rule] [center]Bonus Round! [item=All-Seeing Eye][/center] [rule] THE CLAN rolls an [b]eleven[/b], gaining a new [b]nocturne[/b] companion. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84876173][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848762/84876173p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Upon returning to the lair, the first thing Oneiroi noticed was the new nocturne sitting beside Sacred and the book. “Dormire!” Oneiroi called out. “Oh, you’re back, are you?” “Dormire,” Oneiroi said, “did you find another dragon?” Dormire stepped into view. “She was in a positively dreadful state, Oneiroi, I just couldn’t leave her out there on her own.” “Hi!” the nocturne said. “Thanks again for letting me stay here!” [/columns] [center][b]+1 Aili[/b][/center] [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84876173][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848762/84876173p.png[/img][/url][/center] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Dormire uses the [b]sap[/b] stone on herself.[/size] [center][item=Sap][/center] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Sacred took a break from reading long enough to leave the day’s offerings in a dark place within the lair for Undeath to take and see. [center][item=Fiery Acuity Fragment][item=Leafy Moth][item=Frosted Pocketmouse][item=Frosted Pocketmouse][item=Frozen Might Fragment][/center] [/columns] [center][b]+10sp +10sp +10sp +10sp +10sp[/b][/center] [center][b]290/1000sp.[/b][/center] [rule] THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Brys[/b] rolls a [b]two[/b], surviving the day.[/size] [/columns] [rule] DAILIES. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Oneiroi rolls a [b]one[/b], getting attacked on her way to recruit more dragons.[/size=5] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]“Why aren’t you answering me?”[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]“Hello? Why’d you throw that? I know you’re there! Is it you again?”[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]“It’s you again, isn’t it?”[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]“Ack!”[/size] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Oneiroi flips a [b]heads[/b], just narrowly escaping.[/size] [/columns] [rule] END OF DAY 11. [rule]

wyvernpal

445

March 27, 2023 20:07:44

Day 11

THE CLAN pulls meat and fights 40-50 matches.

Dormire seemed preoccupied that morning, so Oneiroi took Athux and Dodger out loot hunting in the forest.

“Oh, no, not that way, Athux,” Oneiroi said. Definitely not the direction the guardian had been prowling. “This way.”

Athux stared blankly back at her, then shrugged. “Okay, Oneiroi.”

“We aren’t children, Oneiroi,” Dodger said, and Oneiroi didn’t want to get into this fight again.

“No, of course not.”

“This way?” Athux asked.

“Yes,” Oneiroi said, then shook her head. “I mean no. This way, Athux.”

“But Oneiroi,” Athux said. “I found loot.”

“You what?” Dodger yelped.

“I found loot,” Athux said, pointing to the pile in front of him.

“Well, good job,” Oneiroi said, perhaps a tad flustered. In the distance, Dodger was complaining about how it wasn’t fair of him to show her up like this. “Let’s take this back to the lair.” They’d earned enough experience today, anyway.

“Oh, not that way, Oneiroi,” Athux said. “That’s the way you didn’t want us to go.”

Embarrassment flooded Oneiroi. “Yes, right. I knew that.”

Oneiroi becomes an ambassador!
“We need more dragons, stat.”

Dodger becomes a seer!
“Things are so boring. I know they’re going to be so boring.”

Athux becomes a scout!
“Just leave the scouting ahead to me, Oneiroi!”

Bonus Round!

THE CLAN rolls an eleven, gaining a new nocturne companion.

Upon returning to the lair, the first thing Oneiroi noticed was the new nocturne sitting beside Sacred and the book.

“Dormire!” Oneiroi called out.

“Oh, you’re back, are you?”

“Dormire,” Oneiroi said, “did you find another dragon?”

Dormire stepped into view. “She was in a positively dreadful state, Oneiroi, I just couldn’t leave her out there on her own.”

“Hi!” the nocturne said. “Thanks again for letting me stay here!”

+1 Aili

Dormire uses the sap stone on herself.

Sacred took a break from reading long enough to leave the day’s offerings in a dark place within the lair for Undeath to take and see.

+10sp
+10sp
+10sp
+10sp
+10sp

290/1000sp.

THE CLAN cares for its hatchlings.

Brys rolls a two, surviving the day.

DAILIES.

Oneiroi rolls a one, getting attacked on her way to recruit more dragons.

“Why aren’t you answering me?”

“Hello? Why’d you throw that? I know you’re there! Is it you again?”

“It’s you again, isn’t it?”

“Ack!”

Oneiroi flips a heads, just narrowly escaping.

END OF DAY 11.

[rule] [center][b][size=7]Day 12[/size][/b][/center] [rule] [center][item=Lux Spectre][/center] [rule] THE CLAN rolls a [b]ten[/b], gaining a new [b]wildclaw[/b] companion. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84876173][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848762/84876173p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84928290][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/849283/84928290p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Dragons just appeared in this lair, didn’t they? Oneiroi took one look at the new wildclaw sitting next to Sacred and Aili and didn’t even need to ask who had brought her home. “Dormire,” Oneiroi murmured. [/columns] [center][b]+1 Cirrostratus[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84928290][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/849283/84928290p.png[/img][/url] [/center] [rule] [center]Bonus Round! [item=Behemoth Lance][/center] [rule] THE CLAN rolls a [b]ten[/b], triggering [b]Event 10: Um, Oops Haha.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Oneiroi left quickly after meeting Cirrostratus that morning, and soon after, Athux left, as he said, to “get a sense of the surrounding area for future loot hunts.” And Dormire was keeping Dodger, Cirrostratus, and Aili busy with the promise of food, giving Sacred the perfect opportunity to read the book by herself today. Sacred sighed dreamily. Ah, the book. The very, very cursed book. [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Sacred loses a life![/b] Lives: 3 “Huh, I felt something funny just now.”[/size] [/columns] [rule] DAILIES. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Oneiroi rolls a [b]four[/b], successfully recruiting a dragon.[/size=5] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/82583939][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/825840/82583939p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] “So how do you feel about that?” Oneiroi asked. “There’s loot hunting, there’s room and board…” “That does sound nice,” the tundra said. “So you’ll join us?” “At least for now. I mean, why not?” And knowing Dormire, sooner or later the tundra would become a permanent lair resident. [/columns] [center][b]+1 Yinhui[/b] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/82583939][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/825840/82583939p.png[/img][/url][/center] [rule] END OF DAY 12. [rule]

wyvernpal

445

March 28, 2023 22:35:06

Day 12

THE CLAN rolls a ten, gaining a new wildclaw companion.

Dragons just appeared in this lair, didn’t they? Oneiroi took one look at the new wildclaw sitting next to Sacred and Aili and didn’t even need to ask who had brought her home.

“Dormire,” Oneiroi murmured.

+1 Cirrostratus

Bonus Round!

THE CLAN rolls a ten, triggering Event 10: Um, Oops Haha.

Oneiroi left quickly after meeting Cirrostratus that morning, and soon after, Athux left, as he said, to “get a sense of the surrounding area for future loot hunts.”

And Dormire was keeping Dodger, Cirrostratus, and Aili busy with the promise of food, giving Sacred the perfect opportunity to read the book by herself today.

Sacred sighed dreamily.

Ah, the book.

The very, very cursed book.

Sacred loses a life!
Lives: 3
“Huh, I felt something funny just now.”

DAILIES.

Oneiroi rolls a four, successfully recruiting a dragon.

“So how do you feel about that?” Oneiroi asked. “There’s loot hunting, there’s room and board…”

“That does sound nice,” the tundra said.

“So you’ll join us?”

“At least for now. I mean, why not?” And knowing Dormire, sooner or later the tundra would become a permanent lair resident.

+1 Yinhui

END OF DAY 12.

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[rule] [center][b][size=7]Day 13[/size][/b][/center] [rule] [center][item=Cragside Mussels][/center] [rule] THE CLAN pulls [b]seafood[/b], fighting [b]30-40 matches.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84825732][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848258/84825732p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] “We’ve been finding lots of loot here, by the sounds of it,” Athux said, tapping away on his hand-drawn map. “If we go back there, we can maybe do a final sweep of the area and move on.” “Did you make this?” Dormire asked. “It’s wonderful, Athux.” “Thank you. But about the next area—” “Oh, no,” Dormire said. “That area’s off limits.” Athux laughed, but it was a weary sound. “Then what about—” Oneiroi hummed a sharp sound. “That area’s off limits as well.” “Okay,” Athux droned, “then where do you suggest we look for loot next?” Dormire perked up. “Did you do any scouting by the cliffs?” [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84825732][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848258/84825732p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84876173][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848762/84876173p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84928290][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/849283/84928290p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Athux took Aili and Cirrostratus to the cliffs, but the cliffs seemed empty of loot today. Athux noticed the off limits areas perhaps with too much interest. “Check the perimeter again,” Athux said. “And what about you?” Cirrostratus asked. “I want to check something further in.” They left, and Athux hopped toward the trees. He spotted fallen branches—as if something large had brushed against them—and fell back, wondering about it. Luckily, near the tracks Athux ran into some agreeable loot. [center][item=Minor Health Potion][item=Minor Health Potion][Item=Broken Flower Pot][item=Broken Flower Pot] [item=Enfeeble][item=Secondary Gene: Morph][item=Leafy Pack][/center] He could check the tracks out later on his own, surely, after getting Aili and Cirrostratus home. [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84876173][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848762/84876173p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Aili becomes a doctor![/b] “I want to take care of everybody!!”[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84928290][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/849283/84928290p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Cirrostratus gains +100 corruption![/b] Corruption: 100/100[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84928290][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/849283/84928290p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Cirrostratus becomes the Eyes of Undeath![/b] “Undeath knows when you are sleeping, and knows when you’re awake…” [/size] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84767534][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/847676/84767534p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Sacred took a break from reading long enough to leave the day’s offerings in a dark place within the lair for Undeath to take and see. [center][item=Enfeeble][/center] [/columns] [center][b]+10sp[/b][/center] [center][b]300/1000sp.[/b][/center] [rule] DAILIES. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Oneiroi rolls a [b]three[/b], successfully recruiting a dragon.[/size=5] [/columns] [center][b]+1 Xenith[/b][/center] [center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/85005921][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/850060/85005921p.png[/img][/url][/center] [rule] END OF DAY 13. [rule]

wyvernpal

445

March 29, 2023 23:54:44

Day 13

THE CLAN pulls seafood, fighting 30-40 matches.

“We’ve been finding lots of loot here, by the sounds of it,” Athux said, tapping away on his hand-drawn map. “If we go back there, we can maybe do a final sweep of the area and move on.”

“Did you make this?” Dormire asked. “It’s wonderful, Athux.”

“Thank you. But about the next area—”

“Oh, no,” Dormire said. “That area’s off limits.”

Athux laughed, but it was a weary sound. “Then what about—”

Oneiroi hummed a sharp sound. “That area’s off limits as well.”

“Okay,” Athux droned, “then where do you suggest we look for loot next?”

Dormire perked up. “Did you do any scouting by the cliffs?”

Athux took Aili and Cirrostratus to the cliffs, but the cliffs seemed empty of loot today. Athux noticed the off limits areas perhaps with too much interest. “Check the perimeter again,” Athux said.

“And what about you?” Cirrostratus asked.

“I want to check something further in.” They left, and Athux hopped toward the trees. He spotted fallen branches—as if something large had brushed against them—and fell back, wondering about it.

Luckily, near the tracks Athux ran into some agreeable loot.

He could check the tracks out later on his own, surely, after getting Aili and Cirrostratus home.

Aili becomes a doctor!
“I want to take care of everybody!!”

Cirrostratus gains +100 corruption!
Corruption: 100/100

Cirrostratus becomes the Eyes of Undeath!
“Undeath knows when you are sleeping, and knows when you’re awake…”

Sacred took a break from reading long enough to leave the day’s offerings in a dark place within the lair for Undeath to take and see.

+10sp

300/1000sp.

DAILIES.

Oneiroi rolls a three, successfully recruiting a dragon.

+1 Xenith

END OF DAY 13.

[rule] [center][b][size=7]Day 14[/size][/b][/center] [rule] [center][item=Beautiful Barrens Tile][/center] [rule] THE CLAN rolls a [b]nine[/b], triggering [b]Event 9: *Squints Suspiciously*.[/b] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] “You,” the strange guardian said. “You hang around with that gang of dragons living here, don’t you?” “Uh,” Brys said. Then he channeled his mother. “Why, yes, I do. Do you by chance need a place to stay?” “What? No. Tell me—how many of you have haunted blood?” Haunted what? “I don’t know what you mean.” “Don’t you?” the guardian asked, and Brys wondered if he and Athux really should have come this way. Perhaps there [i]was[/i] a reason this area was off limits. “I assure you, there is no—haunted blood, or whatever you’re spouting. We simply hunt for loot for—” “For?” “For—recreation,” Brys said. “Are you sure you don’t need a place to stay?” “I just want to know,” the guardian said, “if the blood curse is spreading. That’s all. How many of you have haunted blood?” “Really, I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “[i]Don’t[/i] you?” she snapped. Brys wandered backward. The guardian stood her ground. After a moment, Brys started running. He didn’t bother to check if he was followed. [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Brys loses a life![/b] Lives: 0 “Athux! Athux?! This was a bad idea!”[/size] [/columns] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5][b]Brys revives as a shade![/b] Lives: 1 “Athux—huh? Dormire? What are you doing here…?”[/size] [/columns] [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84576625][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/845767/84576625p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84892931][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848930/84892931p.png[/img][/url] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84825732][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/848258/84825732p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] Dormire, who had been out and about on her own outing upon finding Brys, lectured him and Athux the entire way back to the lair. “I can’t believe you,” she kept saying. “I can’t believe this!” But Brys… felt kind of funny about it. “I can’t either,” he kept murmuring. When Athux poked him with his elbow, Brys hardly felt a thing. [/columns] [rule] DAILIES. [rule] [columns] [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/84134637][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/portraits/841347/84134637p.png[/img][/url] [nextcol] [size=5]Oneiroi rolls a [b]two[/b], and is unable to recruit any dragons.[/size] [/columns] [rule] END OF DAY 14. [rule]

wyvernpal