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 Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 8:42 pm
Eyzaak hadn't drink from his cup just yet, instead he held onto it as he got the other trolls attention. The look on her face was priceless! What was her problem anyway he was just trying to liven things up a little. "Aww why the long face? I was just joking." He teased, his tone evidence he was being snarky. As she scowled at him, that was even more priceless to say the least. Confident he leaned in as she spoke to him. "What if it was?" He finally said, getting down to business. "How about. First troll to cry loses. Winner buys the looser a cup of cocoa elsewhere. You in?" Eyzaak waited, a brow raised as he waited expectantly for her to answer him.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 6:52 am
A reserve for replies.... perhaps one day it will be filled in?
For now its Cerise talking to "Xionek", and then watching the fight between bluebloods excitedly. Taking all bets people? who will win??
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purplerosesbeauty generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
2!
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 6:53 am
Rollover time! Congrats to Nictor for achieving safety! Now for our raffled ticket~ Quote: 1. Draconic (you only get one entry silly) 2. Fellah 3. Eyzaak 4. Malice
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 6:58 am
Day 6 Winners! leon_a_darkangel  "Hehehe!" Cerise loves challenges, and this little blueblood jamboree challenge is exciting~! She can't wait to see who wins, but for now she slips the instigator a nice shiny ticket. Taki Di Congrats on winning a ticket, Nictor! Good job kid! Unaru Congrats on winning a ticket, Fellah! So many times!
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 7:02 am
Day 7! Cerise aligns the freshly filled shot cups, ready for today's players. Will you accept?
And today's safe number is...
10!
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Unaru rolled 1 12-sided dice:
6
Total: 6 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 10:34 am
Having had better luck over the past couple nights, Fellah wasn't as apprehensive as usual when picking his beverage at the hot chocolate booth. Falling back on his very aloof nature, the farm troll grabbed a cup at random and started to down its contents.
Spicy, almost burning, but still night as bad as a few nights ago. He choked down the chocolate, tongue searing, and as per his usual, he walked away stuffing his face with cupcakes to curb the burn.
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Taki-di rolled 1 12-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-12)
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 7:07 pm
Nictor Sabbat
Nictor may not have gotten a sweet coffee like he had wanted to toady, but maybe he could get another one of those hot chocolates? The burn wasn't too fun, but it warmed him up nicely.
Shuffling up to the counter, Nictor carefully grabbed a drink and after blowing some of the steam curling off it, took a long draw. Or, well. Not a very ling draw actually.
The burning hit and he dropped the cup, a loud keen ripping out of the young trolls sound hole like a dying hoofbeast being eaten alive. That is to say it was long, drawn out, and especially piercing.
The hot chocolate splashed all over his hoodie, his hands shaking and flailing, his mouth and eyes watered, his nose ran. Nistor was not the prettiest of sights at the moment and the noise he was making was pathetic and and painful to listen to. With more uncoordinated actions than usual, he dove towards the prize table, half falling and knocking against the table, causing a few glasses of "antidote" to spill and spatter before he managed to flop against the surface and snag one in shaking hands. He downed the whole thing in one go, and whimpering, he curled up on the ground.
This was much worse than the coffee.
Eventually he got up and half walked, half fell, away.
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blackbird cake rolled 1 20-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 3:03 am
Yeah right. With a s**t eating grin like that, Malice knew for a fact this boy was looking for a fight. He just picked the perfect troll to pick one up from. Sauntering over while getting a few good cracks to her knuckles, the blueblood girl kept her piercing gaze on him, never wavering. Oh, so that was a challenge. Well, then. She responded to his terms by swiping up a shot herself, looking down at it in a nonchalant way. Bringing it to her lips, she snapped back up to him, scrutinizing him through wide, vicious eyes from behind the rim.
"Get ready to be weeping for your beetles and your dignity. On the count of three. One. Two. Three!" She then downed the whole thing in one go.
This dice roll has nothing to do with Cerise's game! This is also backlogged from yesterday!
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leon_a_darkangel rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 3:16 am
Eyzaak was all smiles, and couldn't help but be amused even as she cracked her knuckles. He squared his shoulders revealing a toothy shark-like smile as she came closer. Good thing, he was glad to she was all in for this, he was itching to see which one of them could handle the stuff better. Tilting his head from one side to the next, he cracked his neck before wiggling his shoulders and grasping his cup firmly. "Ha! You're on!" He counted with her, his eye's locked with the other trolls. He returned her gaze, unflinching and glaring back at her. To him, it was almost like a game..and he never backed down from a challenge. Only this was pretty stupid. At first he savored the taste..until the heat began rising in his mouth. His eyes snapped open wide...and for a horrified glorious moment Eyzaak Hiroki regretted his decision perhaps even worse then when he'd been here with Autumn nights previous. Seconds ticked by..and he was loosing his mind trying to keep this stuff down. Clawing at his throat he finally began screaming, wailing how hot this crap was. "WHY IS THIS STUFF SO GOOD..BUT SO HOT?!" He screeched bloody murder his eyes overflowed with translucent blue tinted tears as he howled in discomfort not even caring he'd just lost his own challenge.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 7:52 am
Day 7 Winners! Only two true entrants, so nice job. They win! Cerise feeds the third ticket to Caima, who happily eats it. Taki Di Congrats on winning a ticket, Nictor! Unaru Congrats on winning a ticket, Fellah! Will the tickets ever end?!
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purplerosesbeauty rolled 1 12-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 7:54 am
Day 8! Cerise watches Caima chew up some discarded cups, she is a pleased garbage-eating baby swampbeast. Cerise giggles and puts out some new ones. Who wants to play?
And today's safe number is...
4!
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Unaru rolled 1 12-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 4:12 pm
Fellah's luck had been a real roller coaster wither this booth. Unfortunately he also couldn't turn down food or drink, so the redblood kept coming back and taking his chances.
Still quite spicy, but not as horribly so as some in the past, Fellah was able to bear through it. Perhaps this booth has even been increasing his tolerance for spicy fire.
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DraconicFeline rolled 1 12-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 9:02 pm
Xionek Heronn
(Keionx Rutace)After so much time working with ice, Keionx needed the burn... so she got one. She took a drink and got the burn she was looking for. It seared her throat and she was not disappointed. To her next order of business - something for Alexin. "I twould like to talk to... you..." almost said thee again - she had to watch her language. "About, possibly, making something confectionary to bring with me, as a present. But I know not what... So, I ask you. What wouldst thou recommend?"purplerosesbeauty Professional opinion time smile
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leon_a_darkangel rolled 1 12-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 2:24 am
Stryke had come to HER booth finally. The lowblood who had giggled when he as a much smaller boy had squealed in pain when he drank spice. The copious amounts had nearly made him throw up in fact as he had been a picky eater once upon a time. On one hand he was dressed in disguise and not worried about being recognized by her, it was more what her booth promised potentially to his poor unsuspecting mouth. Perhaps it was pride, or because he wanted something to help clear up the sniffles he'd developed being in the snow at Bloodfest.
Either way, as he sneezed and sniffled he hoped something spicy would help him perhaps drain some of this crap bothering his nose. He was defiantly drinking some sweat tea before bed later.
He reminded himself it was for the good of his sinuses despite being reluctantly. It would also warm him up likely he reasoned. Sighing slowly he took in a breathe as he grabbed a cup to drink from..praying it wasn't molten lava worthy. Of course he wasn't that lucky, and he couldn't help but sweat as he quickly asked to buy some cookies and a glass of the Antidote to go with his choice in beverage...aggressively eating and drinking to try and clear the spicey taste as he stuck his tongue out as if to make sure it was still attached to his maw.
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Green Minuet rolled 1 12-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2016 3:09 am
With Elidae back at the booth, Kursha returned to patrolling the fairgrounds. No, not patrolling. He tried to shake that thought from his head. After his encounter with Regina last night, he (sourly) made the realisation that he needed to keep his temper in check. If he went looking for trouble, it would end badly. Browsing the booths as he strolled down the main thoroughfare, he noted a hot chocolate booth. He had heard enough other trolls complaining about it, to realise what the drinks contained. Well, he was always up for a challenge. And as far as he was concerned, a cup of hot chocolate would be the last thing to put him down. As he wandered over however, he saw an orangeblood take a long sip from one of the cups. An idea struck him, and he began to creep up from behind. One foot in front of another, he was careful to step in the other's tracks so as not to make a sound. When he stood directly behind, he grabbed either end of the scarf... and pulled. “GOTCHA!” he screamed into the orangeblood's sponge clot. Releasing his hold on the scarf, he slipped around to where the troll could see him. Kursha hardly looked at him however, aside from a passing grin. “Don't look at me like that. I just saved your life,” he joked. He grabbed a cup from off the counter. “Let me show you how it's done.”
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