Igny stared at the growing storm. She needed to land, and fast!
10-6-2, 8-7-3, OR 9-4-5
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Character name: Igny Character appearance: A very small shadow that appears to have small, four petaled flowers coming out of it. A somber blue heart in the center of her chest. A bright red spiral on her forehead. Link to Heart Loghere Current HP 40/40 Current weapon equipped: Simple Grief
It was hard when the rain kept flinging in her eyes. She thought she was landing downwards, but there was just no way to be sure.
10-6-2, 8-7-3, OR 9-4-5
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Character name: Igny Character appearance: A very small shadow that appears to have small, four petaled flowers coming out of it. A somber blue heart in the center of her chest. A bright red spiral on her forehead. Link to Heart Loghere Current HP 40/40 Current weapon equipped: Simple Grief
Lightning struck and Igny jumped. She was afraid of this!
10-6-2, 8-7-3, OR 9-4-5
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Character name: Igny Character appearance: A very small shadow that appears to have small, four petaled flowers coming out of it. A somber blue heart in the center of her chest. A bright red spiral on her forehead. Link to Heart Loghere Current HP 40/40 Current weapon equipped: Simple Grief
Finally, she saw the glow of the blessings and headed straight for them. Igny was convinced it had been the goddesses' hand that stayed her that day, and landed her safely there.
10-6-2
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Character name: Igny Character appearance: A very small shadow that appears to have small, four petaled flowers coming out of it. A somber blue heart in the center of her chest. A bright red spiral on her forehead. Link to Heart Loghere Current HP 40/40 Current weapon equipped: Simple Grief
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medigel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
2Total: 2 (1-6)
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 8:41 pm
Lingering feelings from forgotten memories . . . and the murmurs of a beast within. She needed to get above it all, if only for a little while.
Unfortunately, tossing feelings at a machine did not get it to start. Sigh.
medigel rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5Total: 5 (1-6)
Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 8:43 pm
Maybe if she fiddled with this thing . . . Aha! She heard the familiar whir of the machine go off and braced herself as the glider took to the sky. She enjoyed the slight wind against her while she could.
Rostym didn't like this part. Her core was sensitive to the feelings wrought here, moreso than she would like. What met her was not anger, however.
Far worse. The world burned around her.
Rostym screamed when she realized her own craft was set aflame and panicked, plummeting in a rush that made her sick until, abruptly, the vision ended.
She shivered and touched herself, feeling for any damage. Nothing.
And then, when the burning plagued her--the soothing voice returned. She felt a different warmth, that of a smile shining upon her. It was still a holy mission she was on.
Sometimes it had to be done with a trial by fire. That was all.
And thus she went hurtling into the fire once more. Rostym held her breath as her flyer dipped and spun wildly, telling herself that it was okay, that if she just held on the fire would not burn but light the way--!
And it was true that her haggard flying managed to get her there. The islands were further off course than before, but . . .she was there.
[96 + 13 + 81 = 190 safe! ]
Wandered rolled 1 6-sided dice:
6Total: 6 (1-6)
Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 8:54 pm
She was back, as if returning to an old friend, her steps feeling soft and a little springy, as if she couldn't wait to attempt this one more time. Pulling up behind the new machine for this day's travel, she wound it up until it purred like a kitten before her, jumping in to get on her flight towards the island.
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Character name: Finale Character appearance: A smaller female visage with discernible details, unlike her new friends, her heart is red, and she has a equally red spiral over her soul. Link to Heart Log: Here Current HP: 40 Current weapon equipped: Ethereal Fang
And when Rostym touched down on the ground this time, she was more than happy to take her prize, for she had earned it. Not begged, not whined about her weakness. That was the strength of it, truly: faith in oneself.
She was off, flying across the sky, breathing in the air as it whipped past her, playing with her jewelry that hung off the side of her hair and making music.
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21-40: You feel a courage not your own - and a flicker of fear, but the courage quickly overwhelms it. You are aware of the drop beneath you, but you respect it more than you fear it.
What she could expect from the drop, she wouldn't know - she almost dared to play with the machine, making it free fall - but she knew she had better things to do.
[ Altitude: 220 - 27 = 193 ]
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Character name: Finale Character appearance: A smaller female visage with discernible details, unlike her new friends, her heart is red, and she has a equally red spiral over her soul. Link to Heart Log: Here Current HP: 40 Current weapon equipped: Ethereal Fang
41-60: You feel shaky as you pass through this wisp of fog; a sense of unease and anxiety takes hold of you. If you make any mistakes, you'll fall. The certainty makes your stomach flip and you tense up. The fear of a long-ago pilot rolls through you.
A rumble in the machine made her look up for a moment, mismatched eyes watching it carefully while she passed through the turbulence. It was a feeling she wasn't foreign to, she knew that it would pass through her, as it had before.
She respected it immensely.
[ Altitude: 193 - 53 = 140 ]
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Character name: Finale Character appearance: A smaller female visage with discernible details, unlike her new friends, her heart is red, and she has a equally red spiral over her soul. Link to Heart Log: Here Current HP: 40 Current weapon equipped: Ethereal Fang
81-100: The fog brings not just a distant voice but a vision, overwhelming your own sight: the glider is burning. The world is tearing itself apart. Screams fill your ears. You cry out as your glider twists erratically and plummets before you stabilize it again and come back to yourself.
She hadn't expected this.
Staring up at the burning fabric, she made a pleading sound at it, trying to find what she could do to stop the fall, her hands rushing erratically to the buttons and levers that she had become such friends to, hoping she would not crash like she had seen her friends do before, her heart hammering and pulsing in a bright red.
When she felt herself stabilize, it wasn't for a bit longer before she breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that would not happen again.
[ Altitude: 140 - 90 = 50 ]
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Character name: Finale Character appearance: A smaller female visage with discernible details, unlike her new friends, her heart is red, and she has a equally red spiral over her soul. Link to Heart Log: Here Current HP: 40 Current weapon equipped: Ethereal Fang
