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robot kitten rolled 1 100-sided dice:
45
Total: 45 (1-100)
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 Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 9:05 am
Character: Grrel
Stage: Feral Drakein
words: #F88017
Luck: 4
Dragon: Firani
Success Rate: 61-100
loss
10/2 * (30/10) = 15 exp
15+2.4=17.4/10 Level gained! +2 int, +1 def
new level= 11
exp= 7.4/11
+1 exp, which gives my 3/3 so +1 LUk and LUK EXP goes to 0/3
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robot kitten rolled 1 100-sided dice:
48
Total: 48 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 9:07 am
Character: Kadryn
Stage: Adept
words: #33A7FF
Luck: 20
Dragon: Firani
Success Rate: 61-100
loss
22/2 (30/22) = 15 exp.
6.7 +15 = 21.7 /22 .. scream
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 9:32 am
Kadryn left home with the intent to fight a Firani Dragon. She knew they were much more dangerous than the Kiandri she’d been fighting lately, but she wanted to know just how much more powerful they were. Thinking she would need all her strength, she opted to take the ferry instead of flying there like she normally did. As she crossed the desert, she hoped she could run into Grrel while in the Desert. Grrel had told her that she’d be going back to her family-clan for more training.
“Wonder what type of training they go through?” Kadryn muttered softly as she lazed about enjoying the cool sea wind.
“Did’ja say som’thin’?” A nearby sailor Orderite asked her. Kadryn looked at him and smiled, “Just thinking out loud.”
As she turned attention back to the sea, she thought of how some of her peers would react. Tall, with lean muscles and an honest face, they'd probalby try to flirt, she thought to herself. She’d spent quite awhile observing them, seeking out why they went out of their ways to flirt and attract males and who they flirted with. Kadryn knew her actions amused her mother and aunt. Apparently they thought her whole approach to feelings and the opposite gender was way off and hilarious... What was wrong with observing people and trying to figure stuff out? As she thought on this a question occured to her; why did they like the tall lean muscled types and not big and bulky like Uncle? I don’t get other girls... Heck, I don’t get this love stuff either! Kadryn smirked and stood up to stretch.
“Thanks for the lift!” She called out as she launched her self off the boat and towards the shore. Wonder where Grrel lives? She thought as she zoomed towards the tall volcano in the distance, where the Firani Dragons dwelled.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 9:51 am
At this point in time Grrel was leaving her family-clan’s nest area, intent on heading back to Serenia and cooked food. It was always nice to visit home and meet her family and friends again, but a diet of all meat with a few raw vegetables just didn’t cut it for her any more.
“I cannot wait until I am a Drakeinian and can cook! I intend to show those who mocked my tales that cooking really is as good as I say it is!” She growled under her breath, several of the Drakeins had mocked her and laughed at her tales of Serenia and the people there. She really had eaten at one of their cafes!
As she was flying towards Serenia, she spotted a blue flying figure approaching.
“Strange, it’s too small to be a Dragon and there are no blue Drakein’s on Eowyn.. Wonder what it is..” Grrel hovered and then shot towards it, calling out to it to make sure what ever it was knew she was not hostile.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 10:03 am
Kadryn saw the orange Drakein approach and had readied her mace for a fight when she heard Grrel’s voice.
Laughing she called back, “Grrel! I was wondering if I’d run into you!”
Grrel flapped to a halt and stared at a sight she never imagined possible. Kadryn.. with wings! How did she have wings? She couldn’t have grown them so soon! That was impossible…
“K-Kadryn? How.. Why do you have wings?!”
Kadryn cocked her head as she too hovered in place, flapping her large feathered wings gently.
“What do you mean? All Orderites have wings. We just normally keep them stashed inside tattoos on our backs.”
Grrel stared at Kadryn and began to circle her, examining this new scene that seemed so unnatural. Why did they even have wings? It was certainly the best mode of transportation, but why …. And storing them?
“How do you store wings in tattoos? It’s not possible.”
Kadryn laughed, “It sure is Grrel. Seren created us with wings and gave us magic to hide them too!”
“Hmm.. so strange…” Grrel knew that this would take some time to adjust to and think over. Shaking her head she asked, “You said you wanted to see me? You could have waited on Serenia…”
“Well, I’m actually head off to find a Firani Dragon and wondered if I’d run into you on the way. Eowyn’s a big land so I wasn’t sure if I would.” She smiled; Grrel certainly seemed shocked at her wings! Guess she’s never seen one of us out with our wings before…
“Want to join me?”
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 10:31 am
Grrel put the subject of wigs and Orderites I the back of her mid to think on later.
“Sure I’ll join! Though I must warn you that they are very dangerous and much more vicious then Kiandri Dragons. Brassarril, our chief, is the only Drakein in our clan who has beaten one of them single handedly. Normally we must fight as a clan to win.”
“Hmm, sounds fun!” Kadryn laughed and tumbled in the air with excitement. A dangerous opponent! This was going to be a blast!
“Lead on Grrel, since you are familiar with this area.”
The two friends flew off towards the dark mountainous Kaiatasel. Smoke was leaking from its blown top.
It was early afternoon when they found a Firani that was alone. While Kadryn was eager to battle, she wasn’t too stupid to think she could take on two or more Firani Dragons even with Grrel’s help.
They ambushed the small male Dragon as he was bending to take a drink from an oasis. They tried their best, dodging his the cone of fire when he loosed it and launching their own attacks of spiked mace and lightning. This Dragon, small though he might be, was much tougher than Kadryn had anticipated. Her berserk blood demanded she continue the fight until she or it dropped but when she began to notice Grrel was slowing down and not loosing as much lightning she rained in her fury and calmed down. She called out as she ducked yet another burst of flame, feeling the heat curl her hair.
“Grrel! We’re gonna have to leave while you can still fly fast! I don’t think we’re ready to beat one of these!”
Grrel nodded acknowledgment and leaped into the sky, flying as fast as she could away. There was no dishonor in fleeing this battle; flight was much preferable to death. She was too tired to fight much longer and she was far too exhausted and in pain to do more than run.
Kadryn gave a breathless laugh as she smashed her mace down on top of the Firani’s head as ot tried to blast Grrel out of the air. Using his offended face as a launch pad, Kadryn flew up and joined Grrel.
“We hurt him, but I think I’ll need more practice till I take on another one!”
]“S-same here.” Grrel panted. How humiliating! She was so exhausted and Kadryn was still ready to fight… She could tell because Kadryn wasn’t panting like her. Sweating yes, gasping for breath.. no.
Kadryn looked over and smiled, “Don’t worry Grrel, You’ve only been fighting Ysali till now, of course you’re more tired than I am! I’ve had more practice than you in fights plus I've been fighting longer than you have ...probably. It is no shame to admit weakness or exhaustion. I just tend to be too block-headed to do so!”
“Nice to know you know you’re so think headed…” Grrel growled amused. Kadryns honesty was refreshing, perhaps she should take her to meet the clan..
“Hey, why don’t we drop by my home next time you're here? Dragon hunting is fun and all, but I think something more peaceful would be better...”
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