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fluorescein rolled 1 100-sided dice:
44
Total: 44 (1-100)
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 Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 3:16 am
In a blink of an eye he went from glaring murderous intent at a wolf to helping a bright looking bird. The forest was having strange effects on his demeanor.
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Ashtiel Arykosa rolled 1 100-sided dice:
46
Total: 46 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:40 am
Quote: The trees in this area of the wood are ancient and dense enough to block out most of the light. The floor is carpeted in a rich coating of moss and fallen leaves, all a deep shade of scarlet. Eventually you become aware of a low whispering sound coming from above you. You look up.
There is something pale and strange in the dark webwork of branches, something moving… you receive the impression of long, crooked fingers like broken twigs, bright eyes that seethe with malice; it is whispering at you…
When you come back to yourself no time seems to have passed at all, but the look of the sky and the numbness of your legs suggest that you have been standing in the same spot, motionless, for several minutes. Something distracted you, but you can't remember what it was. There it was again! That feeling of being watched, and here she was standing like a dullwit staring at the canopy. Glaring, she shook the sleep from her legs and continued on, trying very hard to shake the need to look over her shoulder as she went.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:51 am
The footing is poor here, and you trip over a root hidden beneath several years' worth of fallen leaves. You manage to catch yourself against a tree before you fall, but the rough bark leaves painful, stinging abrasions across your palm. This may put you at a slight disadvantage.
You lose one point this turn.
Total points: 9
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:51 am
You happen upon a clearing. At the very center lies a fairy circle of mushrooms, unusually large, and though the clearing is abandoned you experience an eerie sensation of being of watched.
You win two points this turn.
Total points: 7
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:52 am
The footing is poor here, and you trip over a root hidden beneath several years' worth of fallen leaves. You manage to catch yourself against a tree before you fall, but the rough bark leaves painful, stinging abrasions across your palm. This may put you at a slight disadvantage.
You lose one point this turn.
Total points: 3
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:53 am
Either due to luck or your own tracking skills you discover a fine hair caught low to the ground on a branch, almost invisible against the mottled loam of the forest floor. This is good evidence of an animal's trail.
You win three points this turn.
Total points: 17
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:54 am
The trees in this area of the wood are ancient and dense enough to block out most of the light. The floor is carpeted in a rich coating of moss and fallen leaves, all a deep shade of scarlet. Eventually you become aware of a low whispering sound coming from above you. You look up.
There is something pale and strange in the dark webwork of branches, something moving… you receive the impression of long, crooked fingers like broken twigs, bright eyes that seethe with malice; it is whispering at you…
When you come back to yourself no time seems to have passed at all, but the look of the sky and the numbness of your legs suggest that you have been standing in the same spot, motionless, for several minutes. Something distracted you, but you can't remember what it was.
You do not win or lose any points this turn.
Total points: 4
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:55 am
The forest is quiet; by now most of the birds have migrated south, and the only sounds you've heard for the past several minutes are the rustling of the breeze in the trees, the plop of acorns falling, the quiet scraping rustle as a leaf descends to the forest floor, and the occasional rasp of a squirrel gnawing on a nut's shell in the distance. It is peaceful — or, depending on your character's preferences, a little eerie.
The shrill, almost-human scream of a rabbit's death cry shatters the silence. Once you've taken a moment to recover (or, if you're a badass mofo, coolly evaluate the situation) you head in the scream's direction. It could be the work of a hawk, but there's still a good chance a fox is nearby.
You win three points this turn.
Total points: 11
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:56 am
You pause for a moment to get your bearings and cannot resist taking in the breathtaking beauty of the autumnal wood. Even with the weather overcast the vivid scarlets and yellows of the foliage are as rich as dyed velvet against the gray sky and the black trunks of the trees. Gazing into the infinite reaches of the forest is like looking into stained glass…
When you turn back around an enormous fox with a luxurious pelt is standing directly in your path, watching you. Its eyes seem amused, somehow. It quickly dashes off into the undergrowth before you can react — but at least now you have a pretty good idea of where you should be heading.
You win four points this turn.
Total points: 13
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Shady Maru generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
3!
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 5:59 am
Having nearly jumped out of her skin on unexpectedly encountering a spirit, Maggie sighs and pinches the bridge of her nose when she realizes he vanished before she could properly greet or thank him.
Odd creatures.
Still, she made the requisite offering in thanks for the help and started off towards the grove he'd indicated.
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StarieMichie generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
1!
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 6:25 am
Another scream from a dying rabbit. What if the fox she was chasing was a rabid murder? She just hoped it was really really hungry. Kristine kept on the it's trail, but was getting more and more worried by the minute.
((derp, short reply because I'm short on time sweatdrop ))
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MoonRazor generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
98!
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 6:59 am
A long, ponderous look determined that she was on the right track. Ysalone nodded to herself and moved forward.
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As Told By Ginger generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
84!
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 7:46 am
Eloise and Crispin continued on their hunt until she found herself quickly tumbling to the ground. She reached an arm out quickly to stop her fall. She managed to brace herself and to keep herself from falling but she scratched her hand on the coarse tree bark. She let out a slight yelp of pain before pulling back from the tree to look at her scraped palm.
"I don't think we should go this way." She glanced over at the hawk perched on her shoulder before turning back around.
The pair continued back to where they had just come from before finding a new route to take. Eloise made sure to watch carefully where she stepped so she didn't have to worry about injuring herself again.
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pinkdog generated a random number between
1 and 100 ...
21!
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 8:19 am
The day was a beautiful one, the sun high and the clouds sparse. It was the perfect sort of day, Sophia thought, for a walk in the woods. She loved to go there and look for interesting treasures such as a curious colored leave, fallen pine cones, and even animal tracks. On a day like this, the tracks should be easy to spot.
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Posted: Tue Oct 29, 2013 8:34 am
The trees in this area of the wood are ancient and dense enough to block out most of the light. The floor is carpeted in a rich coating of moss and fallen leaves, all a deep shade of scarlet. Eventually you become aware of a low whispering sound coming from above you. You look up.
There is something pale and strange in the dark webwork of branches, something moving… you receive the impression of long, crooked fingers like broken twigs, bright eyes that seethe with malice; it is whispering at you…
When you come back to yourself no time seems to have passed at all, but the look of the sky and the numbness of your legs suggest that you have been standing in the same spot, motionless, for several minutes. Something distracted you, but you can't remember what it was.
You do not win or lose any points this turn.
Total points: 10
((Dang, Maggie's a spirit magnet!))
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