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PhiferWolf rolled 5 10-sided dice:
1, 7, 7, 8, 2
Total: 25 (5-50)
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 Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:14 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:15 am
Stage 1 < FAILED DUE TO DYSENTERY >
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PhiferWolf rolled 5 10-sided dice:
5, 8, 5, 9, 3
Total: 30 (5-50)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:16 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:19 am
Stage 1: You accidentally slip, almost fall to your demise off a mountain cliff, and drop some of the food! Roll 1d6 to see how much food you lost.
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:20 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:21 am
Stage 2 < FAILED DUE TO DYSENTERY >
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PhiferWolf rolled 5 10-sided dice:
5, 10, 1, 2, 3
Total: 21 (5-50)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:26 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:30 am
Step 1: You accidentally slip, almost fall to your demise off a mountain cliff, and drop some of the food! Roll 1d6 to see how much food you lost.
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:31 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:32 am
Step 2 FAILED DUE TO DYSENTERY
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PhiferWolf rolled 5 10-sided dice:
2, 9, 3, 4, 10
Total: 28 (5-50)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:37 am
"Sir Uru, you seem to have another quest to fulfill." The quartermaster greeted with a map and sack in hand. He came prepared to give a quest to the knight even if he were to decline. Not that he would. He couldn't actually. The smug look on the old man's face was actually quite annoying, to be honest.
"You had said I fulfilled my quota, quartermaster. What brings me this quest now? Is there a new cache that was discovered or..." He questioned as he took the proffered items.
"It is a legendary item of fabled tales. It is embued with magicks like no other. Even Sir Merlin would be impressed by its properties. However, it would prove difficult as always. So I gave you a... moderate amount of rations."
"Legendary magicks? Well, that is enticing. Fine, I will be leaving shortly. Thank you, quartermaster."
FD; 21
HP: 100
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:39 am
Step 1: You accidentally slip, almost fall to your demise off a mountain cliff, and drop some of the food! Roll 1d6 to see how much food you lost.
Uru was sprinting. A legendary item? One of magic? He had to get it. He had to be the one to get to it first! Surely the quartermaster had offered the quest to other knights and he shall not be the one to lose! He sprinted, he and Cedric raced up the mountain, ignoring the ration pack that he had heard fall from his saddle side.
"Moderate food, he said. Twenty one rations is not enough! Sorry, buddy, but we're going to have to starve a bit, but it will be worth it. Stay with me and you can have your apple privileges back!"
FD: 21
HP: 100
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:44 am
On the outskirts of the forest, Uru settled down briefly to let them catch their breaths. They had horrible experiences in the forest that often left Uru alone. To be sure, he checked his rations. He had last three packs, which was better than what he had lost various times before coming up this way. Still, he put them away and gathered his reins. It was time to go again.
FD: 18
HP: 100
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:46 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 7:47 am
Step 2: Your horse gives up on you, running away. Every turn you take, you must subtract another additional 5 food from the caravan.
He did not know what to expect. What happened to the stoic, judgey horse that he grew up with? Apparently, gone just like this one as he watched its black a** run out of the woods like a bat out of hell upon hearing a SINGLE snapped twig. Uru cursed profanity - one after another, as he got back to his feet. This trip just got incredibly more difficult.
FD: 18
HP: 100
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