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santime rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:05 pm
It took the alchemist a while to actually get back to the booth: the passage was far too small for her, but finally she managed to sneak in and check the space around the hidden door, with zero luck, though.
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santime rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:09 pm
It wasn't just a single time Eisheth cursed everyone who brought their "treasures" from the list. Trying to get through all the mess, the horseman was doing her best not to miss anything that at least looked like a candy.
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santime rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:27 pm
Finally, her efforts granted her some luck: scaring away an unknown scareon minipet that slept over a pile of what could be demon's horns, she did found a sweet! This scareon was probably saving it for themselves..
3rd candy!
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santime rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:29 pm
Using minipets turned to be a good idea! Next candy the alchemist did find under a warm belly of one of the Poms she brought here herself, but that was where the luck ended: other minipets weren't so lucky to find some quick snack.
4th candy like a boss
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santime rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:31 pm
Looking through the piles of junk and garbage, Eisheth spotted a whole lot of interesting things, but no candies, unfortunately. There were minipets, charms, artifacts, papers, almost everything, but not even a single piece of a Candy fluff. Spending a good hour the horseman felt tired and annoyed, and was actually slowly getting enraged. Looks like it was in candy's interest to be found asap.
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santime rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 10:34 pm
STATION 2 CLEAREDAnd when the alchemist was already feeling desperate and ready to give up, the final candy popped up on the shelf near the counter. Strangely enough, Eisheth was absolutely positive she had checked those shelves dozens of time alrady, and could swear there was no candy out there; may be a minipet passing by accidentally dropped it? Anyway, she was too glad to think about where the sweet came from; she quickly grabbed and hurried back to deliver her loot. 5th sweet obtained yayayayaay ALL FIVE SWEETS DELIVERED!
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 11:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 6:05 pm
Kwasi had passed by this booth, but it had looked pretty dead so he hadn't stopped to look. This time though, he slowed down, walked up, and examined the various papers. First off, what was this list. A bunch of stuff to find? Well, might as well keep his eyes peeled while he was at other booths. Making a note of the stuff, he looked around again. Where was the person running this? Oh well. As long as someone was handing out prizes, it didn't really matter.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 7:16 pm
STATION 3 CLEAREDWhen Eisheth returned to the booth it was empty: just the way it was in the beginning. Could it be that she wasn't the only one looking for a treasure and combined efforts of all the participants looking for candies cleared everything out?... No, that doesn't make sense: where did everything, including sleeping treats, go then? Something was strange about the events here, something was definitely strange... According to the map she had to go to the... bathroom?... No wait, it wasn't bathroom. In fact, it was nothing. After a little walk around the alchemist returned to the same place again; observing the empty counter she couldn't help feeling somebody is watching her right now and laughing their a** out. Already getting used to search for clues in all the possible locations, she finally found a new list of paper with some mysterious letters on it. Looks like the trick with a little walk was prepared for an owner to appear and leave her a message: well, then. Let's keep playing the game, if we already got that far, she concluded. It took her next half an hour to figure out what kind of message was actually hidden in the note; when she did that her eyes rolled, and her eyebrows slowly moved up. She was right from the beginning: the owner is a little prankster! But hey, what else one should expect from a ToTer?.. it's their job, in the first place. Finding what was required now appeared to be quite a hard task: in normal situation the alchemist would have been lost, but thankfully it was a big festival running around, and almost all sorts of thing could be found with a bit of efforts. So, in 30 minutes she was able to return with a bag full of THINGS.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 9:20 pm
Now this booth...this booth looked interesting. Gene picked up a list, gave it a once over with a bitten lip, and began to smile. Oh yeah, she could totes do this.
Totes man.
Totes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 11:45 am
Kwasi had elected to end up taking pictures of most of the scavenger hunt items. For a while he had been thinking of bringing them all back, then thinking it over, realized that dragging an irate deamon over to the booth and telling them to stand there until he got a prize for their horns wasn't going to work. And removing one to bring back wasn't going to happen. So he had taken the photos, brought them back to his room, printed them out, stapled them together, and brought them back. Shockingly well thought out and organized, for anyone who knew the monster. First on the list was a box of treats from Desu's booth. Second was a blurry shot of a shoe, laces visible. Third was a shot of the deamon that ran the trading card booth's head, focusing on his horns. Forth ... well after squinting at it for a while it was possible to make out the back end of a green pom disappearing into a snowbank. Fifth was a photo of the small twittering angry looking ball of yellow fluff that now sat on Kwasi's shoulder, pecking at him occasionally. Sixth was a shot of a singlesilver pumpkin seed, a prize he won at a booth he frequented. Seventh was a photo of a slip of paper. It said 'Put out the fires of oppression.'. Where had he got that? Eighth was dark and very badly out of focus, but it was possible to see a firefly sitting on a table, turned towards the camera. Kwasi had taken a photo of himself. The second last was a hurried snap of the Treasures!!! sign that hung above the booth. Last was a photo of a playing card. On it was a picture of a reaper with vivd blue eyes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 2:24 pm
STATION 4It was already several hours after the alchemist first encountered this booth, and her mind was still occupied with its mysteries. She couldn't help admitting Halloweeners had a good taste when it came to entertainment and mystery games, just to mention the Murder Mystery game during the Prom, and now this entire booth! The next arrow pointed to a small table to her left; some compact discs, similar to Jonny Danger's one she was carrying, pens, pencils, and a lot of paper were its main inhabitants. And a note, of course. Never not the note. Looks like now the mysterious owner was eager to test her artistic talents: never in her life Eisheth would believe she can actually write a song. But so many things happened lately ruining the familiar order of things, from the destruction of the islands to her meeting with Mei and Conquest horsemen; now she was at least able to figure out what the word "art" means. So why not, owner. She will write you a song. And it will be pure poetry. And it will be damned cheerful. The cheerful song of meaning Was it along the way, when I lost myself,Was it along the way of my rose coloured childhood when I was running chasing the sky and ground was holding me tightly with its arms all the houses laughed and played my games caressing me were the rooftops Was it along the way, when I lost myself,or Was it along the way of my purple youth when the meadows were drowining in purple the sunrise was liquid and was showering you meaning nothing but another drop in the ocean of creation Was it along the way, when I lost myself,or Was it along the way when fruits that dangled flying back to the trees in a golden day in the middle days of my life when I was the sun, and I was lighter then light Was it along the way, when I found myself,or is now, when I'm on my way to the ice blizzards and whispering fires that I finally feel free as I feel I'm seeing with my own eyes given to me and every single atom of my being gave me the possibilities and the opportunities of truth to be cured of nothingness and along the way now I did find myself. ON THAT MELODY
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:39 pm
Freya found herself deeper into the rabbit hole, standing in front of a table in a tent and wondering just what she was thinking going this far into a booth. But the task was clear, and she was determined to succeed, regardless! So she began to collect the candies, putting them away as quickly as she could.
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:40 pm
They were so hard to find, though. She'd only found one so far, and every time she thought she'd found a candy, it ended up being a piece of lint, or a cockroach, or worse, nothing at all. She tried not to worry that she might be going crazy as she continued to search for actual candies, and ignore any phantom ones that might pop up in her line of sight.
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Nio Love rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-6)
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:44 pm
Not even a single candy found after that first one. Freya was starting to think this was all a trick. Maybe there was no candy. Maybe there was only one candy, and the trick was to make people look forever. Maybe that's why this booth was so deep.. and creepy.. and.. oh. Look. A candy.
Candies found: 2
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