Aha. Shun. It is different. I didn't catch that the first time. I apologize. Please forgive me.
Riley said all of this, while still resting on her knees, with her head slowly leaning against the statue. She sounded tired. So very tired. We have succeeded, have we not, Shun? Shall we bring our bouquet to our queen?
She sounded like she wanted to bring a pillow to her head.
Name: Riley HP: 18 Kingdom: Bishop (Tortoise) Apperance: Tall, purple, tentacle haired, but otherwise demure and absolutely in over her head. (See Avatar for appearance idk) Location: Sector E Miasma: 10 Miasma
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:44 pm
"Don't worry about it," he murmured as he took the purified flowers carefully. Examining them, he gently placed them into his side pouch, then looked towards Riley.
"Yes, let's return with our bounty. We're through here."
Without another word, he began to make his way back towards the kingdom.
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Name: Shun HP: 20 Kingdom: Red Knight (Tiger) Apperance: Dark haired male wearing dark leather armor. He seems to have a number of blades on his person. Location: Sector E Miasma: 8 points FINAL TOTAL
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:49 pm
He panted a bit as he made it out into the fields of flowers, blinking a bit at the shocking change. It felt like moments before all he saw was eyes watching eagerly, muck, and the dank darkness. Now there were these brilliant red flowers glittering before him. Rather a beautiful sight in a way.
Though it was a bit lost on him as he moved forward a few paces, slumping down on the grass to wait. It seemed the other two hadn't arrived yet. Well, that was fine, he needed a breather... they would too most likely after that.
Things everywhere, there couldn't be too much more of this right? ...then again he'd only gotten to flowers now. Which meant there was more... fabulous. Just wonderful. What next? A giant fire breathing dragon?
...and ew, now that he could see it. Those things had really gotten a lot of grime on him, well this was a brilliant mess. This day really couldn't get much worse, could it?
Or so he'd thought. He practically grimaced at the sight of the near unscathed man. That, was cheating. How had he managed to not get one scratch on him. Well at least the sash was fine, maybe it was better he had it for the time being. "...you're bait next." It seemed a fair enough trade, he needed a break from it.
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Character: Molan Current HP: 35/50 Rank: Yeomen (Wild Card) Kingdom: Silver - Unconverted (Working for Gold) [/loath Mengy] Current Sector: C Appearance: Molan isn't a particularly manly man. He's 17, but rather slim and feminine. The loose white robes and white hair that is rather long and braided in the back didn't help to make him any less lady-like probably. His bangs are long in the front on each side and tied to keep some manner of order to them. He has sky blue eyes to add to a fairly pale complexion. His left arm, and right leg are currently fairly torn up and bleeding. As well it looks like something bit his right forearm, but wasn't nearly as successful. He is also missing his right shoe.
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Face your demons rolled 1 6-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-6)
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:50 pm
Distracted by the flowers, Harland continued to pluck them, for a moment forgetting about the contest altogether. "Everyone at home would love to see--" Harland began under his breath, smiling faintly.
And naturally, it took until that moment, that thought, for Harland to remember where he was, and why he was there.
In his distress, Harland felt loathing for the flowers, suddenly. He tried to bury it deep, but as he straightened and tucked the remaining flowers roughly into his supplies pack so that the blossoms poked out and hopefully remained intact, his voice betrayed him: "I've had enough of gardening," he said, sharper than usual, "Perhaps someone else will kindly weed the rest of this diseased garden."
Harland stalked off, uncharacteristically. The drain on his Miasma was what was warping him so... Maybe once he got rid of them, he would recover...
Harland's Appearance + Stats
Name: Harland Leander Belle Kingdom + Rank: Currently Representing Purple .. Wild Card
HP: 21/50 Sector: C moving to D. Miasma: 0 Flowers: 9 Description: Designed to be a Hunter, Harland still looks, basically, like: this. Remarkably unscathed for a Silver, because he made it into the gate quickly.
Riley made an odd, vibrating sound, the closest to a yawn her kind could make, before she returned up to her feet. She brushed herself off carefully, and let Shun lead all the way back to their kingdom.
Her sisters would have been so proud, if they could see her now.
Name: Riley HP: 18 Kingdom: Bishop (Tortoise) Apperance: Tall, purple, tentacle haired, but otherwise demure and absolutely in over her head. (See Avatar for appearance idk) Location: Sector E Miasma: 10 Miasma
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ramenli rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2Total: 2 (1-6)
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:50 pm
Soren began to work his way through the labyrinth, annoying creatures starting to n** at him, sharp fangs biting into him. But really, that was all it was, an annoyance.
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Character: Soren Current HP: 35/40 Kingdom: Violet Current Sector: B
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5Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 10:59 pm
The bad thing about being rather large in general was that he sunk into the muck even more. It was a struggle to trudge on, but it worked at it one step on a time, unable to ignore how peeved he felt.
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Character: Soren Current HP: 30/40 Kingdom: Violet Current Sector: B
Another bite! another attack... these things were persistent... but Vaska was determined. He refused to let these swamp creatures hold him back, and made sure to keep moving, not allowing himself to stay still for too long to avoid getting caught by one of those slimey things.
The last lingering nips at his ankles were quickly put behind him, and if he attempted to kick out and nail one of them he really couldn't be judged for that.
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Character: Soren Current HP: 25/40 Kingdom: Violet Current Sector: B
While she might not have been getting very far, she did pass one good looking specimen. Granted a plant got her while she stared but Solia smiled, beinging to sing.
Look at that booty, show me the booty Give me the booty, I want the the booty Back up the booty, I need the booty I like the booty, oh what a booty
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Green Baby 30 HP Pawn No Flowers Section b Playing the song of her people
It hurt as she kept going in what Solia guessed was circle but the, she just didn't want to die. Booty kept being sung..
Down for the booty, I want the booty Hunting the booty, chasing the booty Casing the booty, getting the booty, Beautiful booty, smoking booty Talk to the booty, more booty... Fine booty
Kept her moral up.
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Green Baby 20 HP Pawn No Flowers Section b Playing the song of her people
Foot stuck, her song came to an end as Solia struggled to stay afloat the disgusting goop that would be passed off as organic. There were things in that slime mess. Things she didn't want to know about. A shhhhkkkkk and her foot was pulled free, just in time to all into a tree.
Grace was not her middle name.
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Green Baby 15 HP Pawn No Flowers Section b Playing the song of her people
medigel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2Total: 2 (1-6)
Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2013 11:14 pm
Finally, after some under the brush work and a little patience, Stormy found herself in the next layer of the labyrinth. Rich in miasma and . . . huh! Flowers! Rich in miasmic flowers, the noble pulled up her damaged sleeves and plucked a few. Pricks against her hand, sure, but what was beauty without a little pain after all?
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Current HP remaining: 18 Character kingdom: Edric Character's Miasma Colour: Gold Character description: Thin small teen in mostly brown robes with some gold trim + gold hair pin + reddish brown hair + greengrayidk eyes Current Sector: C Flower Count: 2
These things were ruthless! nipping at him left and right! Vaska started to try and pick his pace up a bit more, eager to get out of here as fast as possible!
