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penemueIntuition rolled 1 100-sided dice:
91
Total: 91 (1-100)
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 Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:35 pm
Quote: I'm digging in the haystack ... I found: nothing Tickets won: 1 By now Mahmud hoped he would have found SOMETHING, anything. Well, technically he did find something... and that something was hay. More hay than any kid could know what to do with. While hay was always appreciated, the boy was starting to get worried that maybe he was just really bad at this game. There were multiple times other kids nearby found an item, buttons everywhere. Yet there was no button for Mahmud!
This was a very sad development... but at least he got to steal more hay?
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zeflamigo rolled 4 4-sided dice:
3, 2, 2, 3
Total: 10 (4-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:35 pm
Kimbley Kitty Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking. My cakes are: Smoky +1, Chewy +1, Pressed Too Hard -1, Perfectly Cooked +2 = 3 Tickets won: 3 Now that his sniffnode was clear enough to not sneeze all over the food, Glitch decided that Leeroi was capable of taking up making some more mooncakes. Perhaps, she offered, if he made some good ones, he could ask to take them home? Leeroi laughed at the idea, shooting her an incredulous look. "Of course," He explained. But so far, he hadn't made any batches that were worthy of that. Aside well, from the first ones he ate. If he could get more like that, he'd be set! He could have yummy sweet cakes for a whole week, even! Or maybe he could get Guo on it too? Leeroi was sure he could pawn a few more off his friend, if he wanted too. Rolling up his sleeves, Leeroi got to work on his newest masterpiece.
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penemueIntuition rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:36 pm
Quote: I'm potentially poisoning everyone. Quality increase: +2 Barter crop: n/a Tickets won: 0 As if the day before's fit hadn't been humiliating enough... Today, the boy was determined to try and beat that woman at her own game. He threw in two ingredients, rolling a dice in the meantime.
"So the good news is..." she started, "You won double the tickets!" That news made him sigh in relief. "The bad news is you chose TRULY awful ingredients! So you win double of nothing. Which is nothing. Good job."
As soon as she had turned her back, Mahmud began flipping rude marks with his fingers wildly, flailing his arms in absolute rage for a few short seconds before Harpommy started pecking hard at his head and shooing him away.
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penemueIntuition rolled 4 4-sided dice:
2, 2, 3, 3
Total: 10 (4-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:37 pm
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking. My cakes are: Nutty +1, Chewy +1, Stamp Uneven +0, Perfectly Cooked +2 Tickets won: 4 "Lemme hear one! Come on kid, y'all cant drop a bomb like that and not lemme hear a rhyme!"
Mahmud shook his head no, a big silly smile breaking out on his face while he kneaded the dough. Although tonight sucked eggs in all other respects, the moment he got to see Fermer again the boy cheered right up. His smile from the night before came right on back, and he even stood closer to the other troll. Well, far more than usual that is. "Its stupid!"
"No its not!" Duckdad quacked in agreement with his daughter, and Harpommy gave a weird coo that Mahmud knew well by now to be laughter. Then his mom began talking to Duckdad, a loud cacophany of coos and quacks and other random bird sounds. All that racket made it near impossible for Mahmud to concentrate on his stuff, but over the din Fermer called out "Come on! Y'all got to see my fave thing! Now show me yours!"
Mahmud shook his head no again, going back to making his mooncake, making his stamp (uneven, but still good), before shoving it in the oven.
"Do it! Do it! Do it!"
No response, no turning around. All Mahmud did was look from side to side, inspecting the area for possible other trolls. When deemed safe though, he whipped around violently and took a strong pose, pretending to grip a microphone. "Yo!"
Fermer gave a small shriek of excited laughter, clasping her hands together to watch Mahmud start his show.
"... Thats all you get!" He then turned back around.
"Oh come on don't tease!" she yelled out. "You can't do that to a customer!"
Both trolls spent time laughing together, and even when other trolls came to the stand with them... well, maybe he didn't mind as much as usual. Fermer was alright. Fermer wouldn't hurt him, or let anyone else do so.
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 1 100-sided dice:
61
Total: 61 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:39 pm
Quote: I'm digging in the haystack ...I found: nothing Tickets won: 1
Natash found somewhere to wipe most of the mud off of her face and clothes and arms, although she was still rather muddied. Maybe she'd have to change...? She didn't really bring an extra robe or anything though. She walked to the haystack, and wiped some of the mud off there. Perfect! Now she was a bit cleaner, even though it didn't help her find the needle. She was getting used to that.
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 4 4-sided dice:
3, 4, 3, 3
Total: 13 (4-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:46 pm
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking.My cakes are: Smoky (+1), Tender (+1), Stamp uneven (+0), Perfectly Cooked (+2) Tickets won: 4 Gnash returned to the mooncake booth, and set about to making the cakes. She was used to the booth runner's polite head shake of rejection, and the taste of uncooked, or burned, or just... not very well made mooncakes. But this time the greenblood woman smiled at her and told her that besides her stamp being uneven, they were wonderfully made.
The seadweller grinned. "Really? They're good and tasty and not gross this time?" She took a box of mooncakes from the greenblood, and skipped away from the booth, feeling really excited.
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 7:58 pm
Quote: I'm potentially poisoning everyone.Quality increase: 12+1 Barter crop: no Tickets won: none The purpleblood was still really excited about her job well done at the mooncake booth that she didn't particularly check which vegetable she selected for the community pot. The ear of corm was shiny and colorful, but not very tasty or... edible. It floated on the surface of the simmering veggies for a bit before sinking in, releasing a foul smell. Oh, maybe that wasn't very good. She seemed to only pick either really disgusting ingredients or really good ones.
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quite uneventful rolled 1 100-sided dice:
36
Total: 36 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 8:39 pm
Quote: I'm digging in the haystack ... I found: nothing Tickets won: 1 Vremea navigated through the hay maze, being careful not to get too much stuffed into her many layers-- While also managing to search as efficiently as a long dress in a large amount of scattered pieces of hay would let her.
It still didn't help. She huffed indignantly before moving on to the next game.
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quite uneventful rolled 4 4-sided dice:
1, 1, 3, 2
Total: 7 (4-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 8:40 pm
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking. My cakes are: Cloying (-1), Mushy (-1), Stamp uneven (+0), Well cooked (+1) Tickets won: 0 omg While Vremea knew she was at least passable while cooking, her recent efforts in creating a tasty, perfect mooncake had resulted in failure. This one was no exception... Vremea almost groaned as she saw how terrible this one came out-- It smelled disgusting, was mushy, looked bad... The only good thing she could say was that it was well cooked.
At least there was that. Yuck! She'd toss them in the trash later or something.
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quite uneventful rolled 2 4-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-8)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 8:44 pm
Quote: I'm potentially poisoning everyone. Quality increase: 15 (+ 2) = 17! Barter crop: N/A Tickets won: 1 x 2= 2! Vremea was thankful that she had found a merely passable vegetable to place in the pot. She honestly didn't know if it was going to taste good by this point-- Only the fact that she was trying to help it taste better stuck in her mind. Maybe she could search for a bunch of good ones and THEN place them in the pot over time? That might work...
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 9:02 pm
Gourdi stiffened when a pair of arms wound themselves around her, a grimace forming on her painted face when she felt the breath of her surprise captor on her hear duct. The little troll breathed deeply, allowing the intruding blueblood a moment to talk. By the way Gourdi's face screwed up, it was apparent that she didn't like what Chiara had to say. Not. At. All. The purpleblood released an ear-shattering shriek. "DON'T ******** TOUCH ME, YOU INDECOROUS SWINE! I AM NOT SOME SPINELESS JELLYBEAST THAT YOU CAN POKE AND PROD AT FOR YOUR OWN DAMNED AMUSEMENT!" Her glare carried within it a certain fierceness, and she stared at Chiara hard. She did not take the blueblood's offered hand, and instead kept her appendages stiff by her side. Gourdi's shriek had subsided, but rage still lingered at the edges of her tone. "I am not your friend, nor will I aid you in your insidious quest to poison the festival-goers with a think pan diseased enough to take a sip of that horrific ******** stew." She huffed, smoothing out the imaginary wrinkles in her dress. "I am Gourdi Jackyl." The purpleblood said as she raised her gaze from her outfit and back to Chiara. "I suggest you do your best to keep the ******** away from me, or I'll have HoofDaddy stomp you into nothing but a pile of meat and crunched up bones... then I'll- I'll add that to the damned stew!" She smirked at her own cleverness, then turned her nose upwards; spinning on her heel so that her back was, once again, facing the older child. She clambered up onto HoofDaddy's back; looking every bit the clowny purple princess that she imagined herself to be. "Take me to our hive now, daddy. I no longer wish for my presence to be anywhere near this shitbeast of a troll."
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 4 4-sided dice:
4, 2, 1, 3
Total: 10 (4-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 9:10 pm
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking.My cakes are: Fruity (+1), Chewy (+1) , Press too light (-1), Perfectly Cooked (+2) Tickets won: doesn't matter (: but he got 3 points! whoo Poepoe, in his new disguise, was just a bit more blind than usual. Which he supposed worked out, since with the super large glasses maybe no one would really notice that his horns were behind that, and he got to use a shepherd crook like a walking stick. Their original plan to just stick googly eyes on his horns was a bit unnerving, and didn't actually work out right. So he put on a hat and covered up, fake horns and all. He even wore a brown striped sweater, with a brand new symbol for his new persona, Poepoe Laries, a mildmannered mountain brownblood. And his moosheep lusus. Which was just Lanata with a pair of white horns attached, but for a disguise it was enough. Poe didn't think anyone would particularly recognize him here in the plains among lowbloods, but safety was imperative! Which was why they all travelled in disguises, including the rebel leader. Dressed as a lusus! But Poe understood, she was very important, and they were looking for a troll, so if she dressed like a beast no one would notice her! They had separated briefly to scout the place, but now... Poepoe's walking stick tapped against a booth, and the air was sweet. He heard the calls of the booth runner to try his own hand at making some mooncakes, and he thought it wouldn't hurt to try. He did his very best, working at making paste, rolling dough. All of it! "How'd I do, eh? Does it look good enough f'you to sell, miss?" he asked innocently. The booth runner told him he did pretty good for a blind kid, and placed a box of mooncakes in his hands as a prize. When he finished, he realized he... hadn't really thought about how Poe and Maneki would find each other again. He patted his lusus' face gently, and whispered to her. "Hey, we should go find Nerrki before we get lost," he said, and hopped onto her back. It should be easier for them to spot each other this way!
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blackbird cake rolled 4 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 4, 2
Total: 9 (4-16)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 9:19 pm
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking.My cakes are: 2 Nutty (+1) 1 Mushy (-1) 4 Stamp perfect (+1) 2 Well cooked (+1) Tickets won: 2
"Hmm! They turned out pretty well, didn't they? The stamp turned out puh-eeeeerfect~!" After taking a small bite, she waved the perfectly stamped cake around to show her lusus, but then accidentally mushed it in her hand. "Oop! A lil' squishy squish, but- tastes good to me!" Elidae chimed a laugh while Ladydad gobbling up one as a sign of agreement.
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blackbird cake rolled 1 100-sided dice:
73
Total: 73 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 9:30 pm
Quote: I'm digging in the haystack ...I found: nothing Tickets won: 1
"Ahhhh, why did I decide to do this again?" The yellowblood groaned, thinking aloud. On one hand, there was the possibility of winning all those tickets! But on the other...
While shifting around in the hay, Elidae knew she would be covered once again in loose, itchy pieces covering her from head to frond. However, opportunities! With a determined smile, she moved around, searching and looking around with her lookstubs to find any sort of glimmer, be it hope or that dang needle, Heck, she would be content with simply finding a button! Alas, no luck.
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 9:45 pm
"Have you ever been to a place like this, Bill?" He asked the lusus in a small voice, hoping Byakko would whisper back. Maneki didn't understand how this place could hold so many trolls, and none of them were trying to kill one another! Anxiety was starting to pound through his veins. Taking in a breath and swallowing it down, he leaned into his merm and tried to pick up on the calm that radiated from her normally. Except, maybe it wasn't working since Byakko mgiht not be calm. She did have to crawl around and in a billbear suit no less. He wished he could find Poepoe. Until then... He allowed the tantalizing scent of food draw him in. Of course, that was when he saw the disguised Poe. Well he saw Lanata, first, and then saw Poe beside her. "Poepoe!" purplerosesbeauty Poe has been located, awaiting byakko authorization of approach. over
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