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quite uneventful rolled 1 20-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 5:25 pm
Troll Name: Kolako Thelsi Roll: 4: You receive the wrong drink. If confronted, the clones will remake your order but it adds to your wait time. Kolako didn't know what type of booth this was, but they were giving out some really nice smelling liquid! The entire shop was filled with this rich smell that Koko couldn't get enough of, and while she picked something random on the menu and Papion had to remind her to pay afterwards, the troll honestly didn't realize it was the wrong drink. She didn't know what half of it was anyways, and rather enjoyed it after getting over the scalding heat of the first try at sipping it! Wait, were they giving away-- "Oh mi lusi!" Koko exclaimed, grabbing one of the free jars of soup on her way out-- Free food was always welcomed in her book!!

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Blasphemoose rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 5:52 pm
Troll Name: Azrael Roll: ResultAzrael cleared his throat before placing his order. He felt like maybe he was coming down with something, or maybe it was just that there are some things you shouldn't ingest even for science. But oh well. "Ah, excuse me, yes.... one coffee if you would be so kind," His voice seeping with the apathy and possible frigidity of the mountain he came from.
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seekingCylem rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 6:58 pm
 Troll Name: Sascha Diasis Roll: 15!Sascha wasn't about to trust anything that came from that redblooded fire demon's booth, especially not more hot chocolate. Grumbling hurt his injured throat, but the complaining made his soul feel better, so he kept up muttering darkly until he came upon another refreshment booth. Sascha's grouchy mood was ever so slightly swayed by the smell of fresh coffee and the promise of something that tasted good. It took Sascha a second to remember his order when he made it to the counter. All of the trolls working the bar were... one troll. Sascha had heard of twins hatching from the same egg, but this was a little excessive. Was this some kind of elaborate uniform? Sascha suddenly remembered what he'd come for and quickly spat out his order in one breath. It was a jumbled mess of adjectives that promised to be more syrup than coffee. Just how Sascha liked it. He ended up coming away with his gooey cup of sugar and more whipped cream and sprinkles than really should have been able to balance on the cup. Sascha grasped the drink like it was a delicately wired bomb. It was the most amazing thing he'd ever seen. Bloodfest was awesome.Bagwormother, meanwhile, positioned herself beneath Sascha's outstretched arms, ready to lick up the spillage that would inevitably occur.
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melona-pan rolled 1 20-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 9:22 pm
 Troll Name: Frossa Fyrste Roll: 3 - squirrelly carnage Frossa had been makin' her way down the booths, walkin' fast, faces pass, and she was Nucleo bound.
"Hey. Emiola, dear- would you fancy some coffee? Adding a little pep to our step couldn't hurt." Frossa had been tugging the other troll along by the hand, as she so often did, leading the pair along as they weaved through the crowds in search of something, as the tealblood would so often say, radical to do.
There was a lone troll behind the counter at the time. Frossa did her best to slink up to the booth unnoticed before whispering loudly and hauntingly- "NuuUUUuucleoOOOoohhh~" She was beaming.
"So, this is what you do, hmmm? I certainly hope you can serve something better than those hellish mounds you called mooncakes. Well then!" Frossa freed Emi in order to deliver two short claps. "Chop chop! Two coffees, for two lovely ladies." She gestured towards Emi, giggling as their eyes met. Or at least when she assumed they did? Emiola was in need of a haircut- Elidae was around here somewhere, right...
"Lots of sugar and cream. Thank you. Oh, and whipped cream. Don't skimp on the toppings, now- sprinkles! MORE SPRINKLES, NUCLEO. MORE." When presented with the drink, Frossa gasped and clasped her hands under her chin. It actually looked good.
The universe, however, had other plans.
A blurr. A faint squeak. Something suddenly darted across the boothtop Frossa was leaning against, startling the small purpleblood. She jerked up in alarm, splashing the entirety of the cup down the front of her brand new dress she had bought just for Bloodfest.
Frossa let out a lone, drawn out scream. It vibrated throughout her whole body until her freckles disappeared into her purpling face. The coffee didn't hurt- at least not physically- she was wearing too many layers. But her pride? That was another matter altogether.
Frossa whipped around to locate the culprit. A nutbeast returned her stare, nose twitching curiously. "Y-you--!!" She moved to lunge on the mangy rodent, but it had disappeared before she could so much as gain an inch. Frossa slunched, knowing full well she was defeated. If she ever saw that damned squirrelly thing again, though...
She sucked in a long, slow breath in preparation, then turned back to face Nucleo and Emi. "Go on, then!" Throwing an arm over her brow dramatically, Frossa let out a sob. "Point and laugh. Take this chance to mock your social betters."
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Lavender Hues rolled 1 20-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 10:06 pm
Troll Name: Rastin Morden Roll: 15Rastin, only mildly contented by the lollipop he'd won in the previous booth, followed the scent of coffee over to The Nightly Grind. Having been horribly spurned by the pepper laced hot chocolate at another booth earlier, Rastin felt reluctant to purchase another drink elsewhere. However, after recognizing Nucleo from his trip to the mountains a few months prior, the purpleblood felt more confident in ordering and stepped up.
"Medium coffee with cream and two sugars, please." He said, watching as the clone who took his order rushed off. They were probably so busy, maybe he should have waited for the crowd to die down? He didn't want anyone to burn themselves while making his order.
He folded his arms while he waited and looked to the jars of soup on the counter. Soup? At a coffee booth? An interesting combo, but not one he would put down. He picked one up, curiously, and jumped when the clone came back with his drink.
"Oh, erm, thank you...?" He replied, offering the clone a smile. He wouldn't question why his drink had been given a topping of whipped cream and sprinkles, or why the clone was still smiling at him. Instead, he'd pay for his drink and for one of the jars of soup. It would be good to have on a rainy day!
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Melancholies rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 10:43 pm
Troll Name: Emiola Vivace Roll: 7Emiola was having an absolute blast. Frossa had shown up, they had run off, and best yet, Maccue was nowhere to be seen. See! She was becoming self sufficient! Or well, Maccue was probably still around, just... somewhere that wasn't here specifically. He was always watching, whether Emi knew it or not.
"Wah! Nucleo, bro! Frossafrass, you know him too? Wow, that's... frossafrasTASTIC!" small world! She was enraptured. "Yeah, chop chop!" she was mimicking Frossa innocently, clapping her hands with each word.
It didn't take long for tragedy to strike; that is, Emi saw a nutbeast in the corner of her eye (somehow) and, while watching it very intently, failed to actually point it out. Who would have thought it'd come this way? She was laughing to herself in a little uh huh huh huh sort of way while it sniffed at the ground, but then suddenly it was attacking Frossa, and Frossa was screaming in Not A Good Way.
"W-Wha?" it was hard to find words when one of your best bros was covered in coffee! Oh no!
...it was hard not to laugh, honestly. She failed, starting up that stupid uhuh huh huhuhhuhuhuhuhuh—god dammit Emi FOCUS here!
"Are you gonna die my dude?" this time it sounded a little more sincere. She hesitated slightly as she grabbed her coffee from the counter—now unfortunately cooled. It just didn't taste as good cold. Bummer. Oh s**t dude was that some soup? Score.
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KitsuneAura rolled 1 20-sided dice:
18
Total: 18 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2016 10:47 pm
Troll Name: Faithe Keeper (Etsali Azeban) Roll: 18The other booths she'd visited so far had drawn her in by sight, but this one had managed to catch her attention by smell alone. Idly tossing one of her acorns and catching it, Etsali approached the booth and gave it a quick glance over. Coffee and, ooh, there were jars of soup! She didn't even care what kind it was, she'd never been picky, but that seemed like the best thing right now. She fished a few beetles out of a pocket with her free hand, and smiled as she asked one of the servers for a jar and a drink.
As she waited for her drink, though, she finally noticed something kind of weird about those servers. They all...looked the same? Puzzled, she tracked the movements of a couple of them, trying to tell a difference. Maybe it was just a sort of uniform look for the shop, or...? Which one had even been her server? And suddenly there he was, handing her her order. She smiled her thanks, then ambled back off into the crowd.
She was already long gone by the time she realized he'd given her a larger size than she ordered. Oh well.

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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 1:32 am
Minor accidents aside, the first day of Bloodfest ended with minimal customer complaints! Profits took a dip with the clones upgrading several drinks but it's worth it to get the word out there! Back for day two, Nucleo's brought a whole new batch of soup and is raring to to sell some more coffee!
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blackbird cake rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 2:05 am
Troll Name: Elidae Bonbon Clone: Result
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thyPOPE rolled 1 20-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 2:34 am
The last stop on Alifax's food trip was this place. He'd passed by it yesterday, but after seeing people pass by with stuff that wasn't confectionery, his interest was piqued. But did he have to pay? Actually, the prices were kind of affordable, for the drink stuff, and it wasn't like he was paying for the meal. Which was the important part of this. He was very certain that he wasn't getting involved in the paint stuff. Yes, he knew this was a blatant shill for his beetles. But he could spend on himself, for once, right? So he lined up. When it was his turn he was pretty sure he knew what he wanted, from watching the...clones...handle business. " Hello. Give me a drink that doesn't contain chocolate," he said. " Or sugar." That was very specific, right? Oh, no it wasn't - " The topping should also not include sugar." Actually, the topping wasn't really required, either, but he hadn't seen a single drink go out without a large tower of white stuff on top. It took a lot of staring before he and the tiny troll taking his order figured it out, actually. And then he had to wait a while for the drink, which was warm in his hands. In the meantime he snagged a soup thing. Could he get another, possibly...? The more free food, the better, honestly. He couldn't subsist on cake, and he was too busy to hunt right now. Troll Name: Alifax Bunsem Roll: 7, takes too long
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quite uneventful rolled 1 20-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 2:57 am
Troll Name: Kolako Thelsi Roll: 10 - You receive your coffee in a timely enough manner without anything noteworthy wrong with it. The next night, Kolako entered the booth once more with an excited smile and a wide grin at the booth owner. She wanted the same thing she got last night! She pointed eagerly at the drink and waited excitedly for it before it came, a wide, expectant grin on her face as the clone arrived with the cup. She blew on it before taking a small sip and getting a completely different flavor, not a bad one, but milder, sweeter. Koko liked it, of course, but the one from before was the best! Maybe they got her the wrong order? She could ask about it the next time she ordered it, yeah!
On her way out, Koko took another soup jar eagerly. No hunting needed for tonight!!

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Yamashii rolled 1 20-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 3:13 am
Troll Name: Amonee Brycer Roll: 1 - You've lost track of the clone who took your order and never receive your coffee, oops!"Hello, Cleo! I'd like the usual, please~" It was another lovely evening and Amonee cheerfully announced his order to Nucleo as he entered the door. Sure, he probably was supposed to go to the counter like everyone else but they were close friends, right? He was used to dropping into the cafe on the mountain and being able to call out his drink and pay eventually before leaving. Nucleo simply nodded in response and motioned towards something before heading off.
It took Amonee a really long time standing around getting nothing to realize that he was not getting his drink and that Nucleo, or perhaps a clone, was expecting him to take orders and help around the booth! Wha- why- he was used to helping out back at Busthind but he had his own booth to manage. He didn't want to let down his friend but- oooohhh what to do?!
Before Nucleo could come find him and ask what was going on, Amonee opted to drop some beetles into the beetle box, swipe a soup and flee the scene. Maybe Nucleo wouldn't remember it with any luck!
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 5:23 am
It'd been a fairly normal night of business for the most part. By now he'd had to absorb his clones and make do running the stand by himself for a little while. He didn't have the energy to make anymore clones and could barely make coffee in his current state. Bloodfest was exhausting!
Murphy's law dictated that about now was the perfect time to strike.
"Gah!" Nucleo jumped as suddenly a creepy voice whispered his name. Startled, he looked around to see Frossa and Emiola. Oh no. He was happy to see Emiola but unsure what to greet Frossa with. The two of them hadn't parted on exactly bad terms but he was still a bit miffed at her after the encounter at the Tuskbeast Exchange.
"Two coffees it is." Nodding as Frossa chirped an order at him, the greenblood decided to just act civil and they might make it through an encounter without incident for once. He ignored the jab at his mooncakes for the sole reason that they had been pretty bad. And he was desperate to not engage in any arguments in front of Emiola who he thought was a pretty cool gal.
"Hope you've had fun so far tonight!" He engaged the pair in light conversation while they waited on their drinks. It took him a bit longer than normal to finish Frossa's drink due to her shouting for more of everything. Was there even coffee in that cup?
"Here you are! Coffee for two lovely ladie-" It was the home stretch! As soon as they took these cups he could count himself free and say that he'd had one interaction with the purpleblood that hadn't ended up awful!
Murphy's law dictated that about now was the perfect time to strike. Again.
Or rather, Shelly the squirrel.
It must've been attracted to the mountain of whipped cream because suddenly the animal soared by and Frossa flinched and then there was a sound that pierced straight through his thinkpan. It was the kind of sound they base military sirens off. It was stunning to think that it was coming from another troll.
"N-no! Here, take this and go clean up." The boy balked at the idea of laughing at Frossa to her face when there was murder in her eyes. He didn't know what she would've done to that nutbeast if she'd managed to catch it but he was pretty sure it would've involved her tall friend. Either way, it seemed safer to give her some napkins to wipe off what she could and hope she had a monster spin cycle machine at home.
"If you don't want anyone to see you can borrow this too." Pulling out his scarf from behind the counter, Nucleo offered the girl his green and blue scarf to wrap over herself and cover up the spill stain for the rest of the night. His eyes pleaded to Emiola to help in damage control but she'd already lost it.
Melancholies Sorry for the late response!
melona-pan Sorry for the late response!
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 20-sided dice:
8
Total: 8 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 7:26 am
Xionek Heronn (Keionx Rutace)Ahh, the coffee stand. Kei had been looking forward to it for a while now. "Coffee..." she ordered, "With milk, but otherwise, surprise me..." she said, mouth watering at the rich smells coming from the booth... "Ah, and one of these too... These soups are delicious... Dost thou make them thyself?"She recieved her coffee... milkless. "Oh..." They were... out of milk. That was a terrible shame. Still... it smelled delicious. She pushed over the beetles and prepared to try her straight coffee. "Whew!" Dark! Bitter! Yow! It was good, but she didn't think she'd be able to finish the whole thing...  Troll Name: Xionek Heronn Roll: - Minor inconvenience! The sugar, cream, or milk you wanted to add is out. If your troll doesn't add any of these, pick something else like a napkin!
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2016 7:31 am
Psykgi MenthaPsykgi wasn't really after coffee or tea or any beverage. Something had caught her eye before - the painting of skin by versions of the troll - and she was intrigued. "Hello, hello! I'd like to have my arm painted - something intricate and pretty... based off the symbol of spades... Like a... pattern." She drew it on paper. Not particularly artistic, Psykgi had an idea in her head for once of what she wanted. "Like this."The, ah, Nucleo, attending her seemed distracted as he started working on her. She watched him in fascination - apparently, he interpreted her request as "Lots and lots of hearts" instead of a vining design with spades, but it was actually fine. She was soon ushered off and, as she admired the design on her arm, she shrugged. It worked. Troll Name: Psykgi Mentha Clone: Boocleo
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