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Nikiana rolled 3 100-sided dice:
64, 52, 43
Total: 159 (3-300)
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 Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 1:20 pm
Character's Name: Samril
xxxxxLP: 32
xxxxxENG: 25
Inventory:
xxxxxYsali dragon orb x 1
Time to duck another palm strike! Samril panted for a moment to catch his breath. "But... I didn't... I didn't mean to punch that hard..." Oh how he was getting tired. And it looked as if she was as well... but they'd keep going... they'd keep going and going! So punch again.
[Punch: Unarmed attack; 50 dmg (Cost 5 ENG)]
{Hit: 10*5*.25 = 12.5 = 13 / Warded: 10*5*1 = 50 / Total: 0 dmg}
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Lirende rolled 3 100-sided dice:
12, 11, 78
Total: 101 (3-300)
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 9:16 pm
Character's Name: Elleth
LP: 27
ENG: 10
Inventory: Empty
She didn't bother replying right away, the end of the battle was growing closer and talking could be done afterwards. She knew that she didn't have much left in her, maybe another hit or two. With that in mind she swung a hand out jabbing at his sides.
[Jab: Unarmed attack; 50 dmg (Cost: 5 ENG) ]
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Nikiana rolled 3 100-sided dice:
87, 93, 13
Total: 193 (3-300)
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 9:21 pm
Character's Name: Samril
xxxxxLP: 32
xxxxxENG: 20
Inventory:
xxxxxYsali dragon orb x 1
Tired and slow though he was, she was just as tired and slow. And so the jab was dodged, though Samril had to take a moment to catch a breath before counter-striking with a punch. Who was going to give first?
[Punch: Unarmed attack; 50 dmg (Cost 5 ENG)]
{Hit: 10*5*1 = 50 / Warded: 10*5*.75 = 37.5 = 38 / Total: 12 dmg taken}
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Lirende rolled 3 100-sided dice:
98, 26, 30
Total: 154 (3-300)
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2012 10:12 pm
Character's Name: Elleth
LP: 15
ENG: 5
Inventory: Empty
Elleth knew that she was on her last legs when Samril's punch landed. It seemed that the more tired he got, the stronger his attacks became. Was this true for all Dovaa or was Samril here just the exception? Elleth was finding it a little hard to catch her breath and put her shoulder into her last Palm strike. Hit or not this was the end for her.
[Lotus Palm: Unarmed attack; 50 dmg (Cost: 5 ENG) ]
{Hit= 10*5*.1= 5 / Warded= 12*5*.1= 6 / Total dmg done = 0dmg }
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Nikiana rolled 3 100-sided dice:
1, 100, 19
Total: 120 (3-300)
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 5:51 pm
Character's Name: Samril
xxxxxLP: 32
xxxxxENG: 15
Inventory:
xxxxxYsali dragon orb x 1
Samril dodged the palm strike just barely, his breath coming in gasps and pants now. He threw another punch, hoping that this would be over soon. He was getting rather tired.
[Punch: Unarmed attack; 50 dmg (Cost 5 ENG)]
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 6:38 pm
Character's Name: Elleth
LP: 15
ENG: 0
Inventory: Empty
Panting Elleth dodged the last attack, only to fall on her face as she tripped at the last moment. With a groan of pure exhaustion she lay there defeated as she tried to catch her breath. "I-I give.", she panted out moments later. Mustering up what little energy she had, the Oblivionite rolled onto her side, wincing as the bruises she'd gotten protested the movement. She didn't care that her robes were a mess and practically falling off of her slim frame, or that she had leaves stuck to the sweat on her face and tangled in her hair. All that she cared about was that she'd lost to this boy-child Dovaa.
"Y-you're pretty good, for a pretty boy."
{Loss xp: 5(10/7)= 7.1xp}
[Elleth has grown to level 8 with 4.1 exp left over!]
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:10 pm
Character's Name: Samril
xxxxxLP: 32
xxxxxENG: 15
Inventory:
xxxxxYsali dragon orb x 1
Samril watched with concern as the girl fell and lay there. Was she hurt? He hadn't landed that punch... Then she surrendered and the Dovaa gave a sigh. Exhausted, he flopped down onto the ground beside Elleth. "That... you... You're good." He glanced sideways at Elleth for a moment. Pretty boy? Huh, well... maybe he was. Was there something wrong with that?
He giggled. "That was fun! We should spar again sometime!" But not now. Now, he was quite content to lie here and catch his breath and relax. He would need a nice long soak tonight to relax his muscles and soothe the bruises he'd gotten. At least his nose had stopped bleeding at some point during the end of the fight, though dried blood still stuck to parts of his lower face.
[Win EXP: 10(7/10) = 7
Samril has grown to level 11 with 2 exp left over!]
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:37 pm
Eying his still messy face Elleth giggled, "You're better than the boys at home, so I'll take you up on that offer to spar again sometime." The dark skinned girl pushed herself up into a sitting position and started to pick the leaves from her hair. The lavender mass was a mess and she'd surely be questioned about her state if it wasn't so common a sight.
"You might want to clean the blood up though, there are still dragons around." She said quietly, though she was surprised that their fight hadn't drawn attention to them. She might have been half joking when she'd told him to make noise earlier, but their spar had gone on for far longer than she'd thought it would, and now the near silence of the forest was making her nervous now that her attention was elsewhere.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:52 pm
Samril grinned. "I am? Cool!" He liked sparring, though he didn't get to very often. The other Dovaa seemed to think he was a bit silly and wouldn't take a practice fight seriously.
Wiping sweat from his forehead, the boy blinked. "Blood? Oh, yeah..." He pushed himself up to a sitting position and glanced around. He'd saw a stream not all that long ago, before he'd first stumbled into the clearing. "Ooof!" He stood, scanning the area for a moment. Oh yeah, it was this way!
"Want to come along? The cool water will feel good! Plus, I don't know about you, but I'm thirsty! I saw a stream not too far from here."
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 4:05 pm
Water sounded good right about now Elleth decided as she shoved herself up, movements lacking any of the grace she held earlier. Sluggishly she straightened her robes, carefully tucking everything tight again as best she could without stripping down and redoing it. She might be flat chested now and didn't really care about the gender difference, but she was still a girl and her mother had drilled the do's and do-not's into her head.
One of which was never changing in front of a boy. Which was silly because boys were icky and filled with germs.
But she wouldn't let the rules her mother laid down stop her from enjoying the cold waters, because anything was better then the sticky heat that clung to her. "Lead the way O Victorious one." Elleth said, gesturing exaggeratedly in the direction Samril had pointed out.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 3:59 pm
Samril giggled at Elleth. She was funny! He liked her for being funny! Funny was fun! The Dovaa half-skipped as he led the way. If he hadn't been as tired as he was, he'd really be skipping, but this was more of a hopping step than anything else. The thought of cool water and a fun friend cheered the boy to the point of humming under his breath for a bit before his motions and exhaustion prevented that.
It indeed was not far to the stream and they could hear the sound of trickling water before they could see it through the trees. As they finally caught sight of it, Samril gave a happy cheer and darted forward.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 6:34 pm
Following at a more sedate pace allowed Elleth a chance to admire the beauty of nature. The way the light filtering down from the tree canopy made the water sparkle like gemstones and lit up each blade of grass along the streams bank. If she were a painter Elleth would probably be dying for her paints, and alas, she was not, and so she simply enjoyed the stillness for a moment before following Samril to the waters edge. Slipping her sandals off she dipped her feet into the water, nearly slipping when she stepped onto a too smooth stone. She giggled to herself and hitched the hem of her robes up higher and waded in father.
The water was cold and felt so very good against her feet, almost making her want to strip down entirely to wash away the sweat and dirt from their spar. As it was she just simply allowed herself to loose feeling in her feet before walking back out and dropping to her knees, hands eagerly reaching for the water to quench her thirst and splash against her face.
Her body temperature had long since returned to normal, but the coldness still felt good against her skin.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 10:58 am
Samril plopped to his butt and hauled off his boots as fast as he could. Even so, Elleth still beat him into the water and he quickly splashed in to join her. The cool water felt great on his feet, soon numbing the feeling of the pebbles underfoot.
Bending down, he scooped water into his hands to drink deeply before splashing his face. Ah, what a wondrous feeling. He could just lie in the stream until he was completely numb and be happy. Instead, he made his way to the bank, sitting on a rock with his feet still in the water.
The Dovaa was oblivious to the fact that things were too quiet around them. The insects and birds that had been making noises on their way to the stream were silent. But Samril didn't clue in to that fact...
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Lirende rolled 1 100-sided dice:
92
Total: 92 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 11:37 am
Character: Elleth
Stage: Year 1
Luck: 1
Character: Samril
Stage: Year 1
Luck: 1
Dragon: Ysail
Success Rate: 81-100
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Something had been bothering her for a while now, but she just couldn't pin-point what it was until Samril stopped splashing around. The forest was silent. Well, not quite, there was a soft rumbling sound over somewhere to her right. "Samril," Elleth hissed as quietly as she could, eyes wide as she looked in the direction the sounds were coming from. Slowly she inched over to her shoes and put them on, "Samril there's a dragon over there!"
She could feel herself shaking as memories of her previous encounter rushed back, and she had no desire to reenact the humiliating defeat.
The dragon as of yet was still unaware of the duo as it dipped its large muzzle into the water, wings folded neatly against its back. It seemed peaceful and docile, and not at all like the type of beast that had tried to eat her as a mid-morning snack!
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 2:13 pm
Samril had been watching the sunlight sparkle on the running water and gave a bit of a start when Elleth hissed his name. What? A dragon? His jaw dropped as, indeed, there was a dragon just upstream from them. Well, what would you know? He'd been looking and looking for a dragon and, lo and behold, when he actually wasn't looking, one appeared.
Slowly, he stood and moved to where he'd left his boots. Wouldn't want to cut a foot on something hiding in the undergrowth around them. He frowned a bit as damp feet were once again encased in the shoes. Not very fun, but he'd live.
The Dovaa glanced at the dragon, noting that it still hadn't spotted them, and turned to look at Elleth. What did she want to do? Should they run? He had a feeling she wouldn't want to try and befriend the thing like he'd like... and she'd probably want to fight and kill it. He'd let her decide and would follow with whatever she chose.
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