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Gl!tch~ rolled 4 4-sided dice:
2, 4, 4, 4
Total: 14 (4-16)
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 Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 8:50 pm
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking. My cakes are: nutty, tender, perfectly stamped, overcooked Tickets won: N/A
The blueblood veered around after him, but found...nothing. Lost him. "s**t..." Guo muttered, looking around, pumpbiscuit running fast. He started a slow trot, hoping he was going the right way...
Giggles, though. He heard giggles. Behind the punkins. NoT As GoOD As YoU ThINK, BuDDY.
He inched around, slowly, hoping to corner the kid. Then, bam, revealed himself, and threw a moon cake right at him. "EaT Up, LeEROI! TiME FoR Me To KiCK YoUR a**! HoLD StILL So I CaN GeT ThEM DoWN YoUR ThROAT!"
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Doutei rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 8:53 pm
"It smells like it's coming from over here." Peeking through the crowd, the young redblood didn't realize her nervous energy and insistence that they stalk around secretively made them more suspicious. The community pot was in sight and she took a deep breath, savoring the scent. Next to the pot was a set of free dishes as a thank you gift to those who contributed. Free food was one thing but free reusable items was even better! Eyes widened as the girl whispered to her partner.
"Let's get the dishes!" Attempting her best ninja run over, the girl grabbed a totato from the table, not caring that it looked like it could use a little more time to ripen, and dropped it in the pot. It seemed that she'd have to add a few more ingredients before the troll in charge would give her the plates but Tevini was determined. This wasn't over yet.
Quote: I'm potentially poisoning everyone. Quality increase: 2 Barter crop: N/A Tickets won: N/A, non-ticket troll
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 9:00 pm
Username: Gl!tch~ Troll: Hemera Moachm Date Won: 11/25 Game Won: Crop bartering Ticket Amount: 4 Username: Gl!tch~ Troll: Hemera Moachm Date Won: 11/25 Game Won: Community pot Ticket Amount: 2
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Yamashii rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2015 9:01 pm
 This was kind of a weird thing. A giant pot for everyone to share? While Cerpin always found it useful to accept the goodwill of other trolls (for free), this pot looked like it also had some ill intentions judging by the contents. Bleck, he hoped Tevini wasn't really going to make him eat this later. He'd rather eat his clothes than whatever was bubbling in that pot. But she insisted on participating in any food related activities and so he eyed the table of offered ingredients before shaking his head.
"No, this is just sad. What this really needs is to-" He reached into the inside of his tuxedobi jacket and pulled out his beetle pouch.
"Share the wealth!" Cerpin gleefully dumped two handfuls of fresh beetles into the pot and watched with pride. He seemed to miss the bewildered stares of the others around him until they started snarling about what a moron he was and tried to push past him to grab at the free beetles. He sniffed in great offense.
"This ******** blows, Vee. Let's move on."
Quote: I'm potentially poisoning everyone. Quality increase: 2 Barter crop: N/A Tickets won: N/A, non-ticket troll
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GhouIs rolled 4 4-sided dice:
2, 4, 3, 1
Total: 10 (4-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 7:02 am
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking. My cakes are: 2 Nutty (+1) Tender (+1) Stamp uneven (+0) Undercooked (-2) Tickets won: 0 Gourdi approached the mooncake stand; this time determined to make the best ******** mooncakes she could. Her pumpbiscuit beat hard in her chest as she went through the meticulous routine of putting the cake together. There's no way she'd burn it this time; she knew exactly when to pull it out of the hotbox. Right... now! Gourdi frowned at the undercooked mess, letting out a shriek as she hurtled it through the air. She stomped the ground beneath her angrily, and HoofDaddy gave a few reassuring whinnies- though he, of course, was ignored by the young purpleblood. When her tantrum was finished, a pout settled over her painted face and she stalked away. Hopefully the next couple stands would prove to be more fruitful.
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GhouIs rolled 1 100-sided dice:
62
Total: 62 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 7:08 am
Quote: I'm digging in the haystack ... I found: hay Tickets won: 1 Gourdi shoved both of her grabbers into the hay pile, moving them around deftly as she squinted at the large mass. She still had little hope for finding the needle; but, it was worth the few seconds of her time since she got a ticket out of it for just trying. Maybe some dumb lowblood had moved the needle closer to the edge and she'd be lucky enough to find it. Nope. Gourdi let out a huff and twirled away from the stack, mumbling insults beneath her breath as she followed HoofDaddy to the next event.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 7:14 am
Quote: I'm participating in the exciting and vibrant agricultural market! Current crops: 0 punkins, 10 tarnips, 10 totatoes Action: turning in Crop gain/loss: -9 tarnips Tickets won: 6 Gourdi appeared before the crop barterer with flourish, shoving the tarnips into his waiting arms and frowning at him as she awaited her tickets. "You owe me six of your ********' tickets, grub-loving shitstain." She said, just in case the lowblood wasn't good at counting. "Hurry the ******** up, you damned mirthsucker, I haven't got all night."
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GhouIs rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 7:15 am
Quote: I'm potentially poisoning everyone. Quality increase: +5 Barter crop: -1 tarnip Tickets won: 2 This time, Gourdi had brought something from her own hive to add to the community pot. A small tray of gillbeast eggs. She wasn't a big fan of the eggs herself, but she knew that it was food that most seadweller's saw as quite the delicacy. The little purpleblood scrunched her nose in distaste as she poured the black-colored orbs into the stew. She still refused to taste it.
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zeflamigo rolled 2 4-sided dice:
1, 4
Total: 5 (2-8)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:41 am
Quote: I'm potentially poisoning everyone. Quality increase: 1 + 1 = 2 Barter crop: +1 totato Tickets won: 0 Leeroi screamed, receiving a full mooncake to the face. Laughing, he ran at Guo, plucking some crops from the stands nearby, throwing them intermittently. His aim was terrible, but he didn't particularly mind. He was going for chaos, not accuracy. Then he grabbed for a large totato, and after thinking for a moment, a wide smile crept onto his face. Charging full force, Leeroi moved in for the punch, aiming the totato right at Guo's face. With a devious giggle, he ran off again, tearing through the stalls.
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zeflamigo rolled 4 4-sided dice:
2, 1, 4, 4
Total: 11 (4-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:42 am
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking. My cakes are: Nutty +1, Mushy -1, Stamp Perfect +1, Overcooked -2 = -1 Tickets won: 0 Running through, Leeroi grabbed some more mooncakes from the stands. They'd provide excellent (and delicious) fodder to continue the food fight, because he was starting to run out of crops. Hiding for a moment, Leeroi paused to take a breath and stuff a cake into his face. All of this running was making him tired and being tired was making him hungry. Licking his fingers, Leeroi took off again, this time heading for the haystacks.
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zeflamigo rolled 1 100-sided dice:
20
Total: 20 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:43 am
Quote: I'm digging in the haystack ... I found: another button! Tickets won: 5 Diving into the haystack for cover, Leeroi tried his best to keep his sneezing to a minimum as he tried to hide from Guouli. Making the best of his time, he kept looking for the needle too, hoping that he could bring home another trophy from tonight. Out of the side of his vision, he spotted something shiny, and his blood-pusher skipped excitedly. Was that it? He grabbed for it, disappointed to find it was only another button. Whatever, maybe he could still make something cool out of this, like a three-eyed scalemate, maybe.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:47 am
Username: Lavender Hues Troll: Rastin Morden Date Won: November 19th Game Won: HaystackTicket Amount: 1 Quote: Username: Lavender Hues Troll: Rastin Morden Date Won: November 19th Game Won: MooncakesTicket Amount: 2 Quote: Username: Lavender Hues Troll: Rastin Morden Date Won: November 26th Game Won: In-thread gameTicket Amount: 5
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Lavender Hues rolled 1 100-sided dice:
74
Total: 74 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:49 am
Quote: I'm digging in the haystack ... I found: A big pile of nothing! Tickets won: 1
"PFFFFT!" He spat, coughing out a hay straw or two that he'd accidentally inhaled. Well, that was utterly unpleasant, but... What was this feeling? It felt warm, made him jittery... He couldn't quite describe it.
"Hey, little guy, you hav'in fun?" Shouted the farmer, her grin warm and inviting. He couldn't stop himself from echoing the grin, before he stopped dead in his tracks. Was this some sort of possession? What the hell was wrong with him?!
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Lavender Hues rolled 4 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 3, 4
Total: 12 (4-16)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:52 am
Quote: I'm burning mooncakes! I mean baking. My cakes are: Fruity, mushy, stamp uneven, overcooked Tickets won: 0, or -2 if you're a math geek
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Lavender Hues rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:56 am
Rastin, try as he may, couldn't convince CatDad that he'd suddenly developed a fever and instead found himself being plopped in a large mud filled pen. Wh-what was this? Had his father gone insane? The purpleblood inched himself toward the sides of the pen, his face scrunching up at the sound of the mud underneath his feet, and hopped back as the yellowblood approached him. Oh, hell, what had he been dumped into?
"Are ya' ready to wrassle?" The yellowblood bellowed, grinning broadly down to Rastin.
"Wrassle? What in blue blazes are yo-" Rastin shouted, before his gaze averted to a snorting sound to his side. ... Was that a snoutbeast? ... OH HELL NO.
"NOPE! NOOOOPE!" He screeched, rushing to avoid it's first charge. "YOU PEOPLE HAVE GOT TO BE OUT OF YOUR BLOODY MINDS, I SWEAR! SHOO! SHOO! GET BACK YOU FOUL CREATURE!"
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