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Nikiana rolled 1 100-sided dice:
24
Total: 24 (1-100)
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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 7:11 am
Character: Samril
Stage: Year 1
Luck: 3
Dragon: Ysali
Success Rate: 71-100
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 7:18 am
After his last attempt at befriending a dragon and getting beat up over it, Samril was out on his first true dragon hunt. He was searching high and low through the forest for a Ysali dragon once again. This time, he was going to strike right away and not try talking to it! After all, these dragons seemed to not understand him and what was the point in talking to a beast? Nope, he'd beat it up and get its soul orb to take home and show his brothers just how much better he was than them, even if he was only fighting Ysali dragons...
But he had to find a Ysali dragon first! And that was no easy task as he'd learned from his last experiences. "Here dragon dragon dragon..." The boy softly called, sighing as nothing came to sight.
Onward into the forest he walked, trampling grass and small plants underfoot. Crunch. The Dovaa blinked. What was that? He looked down, not sure what he'd stepped on that would make that sound. Huh... he moved on, but it wasn't much longer before he heard another crunch.
The hairs on the back of his head began to rise and Samril whipped around, spotting a Ysali dragon right behind him! He charged, fists raised and ready to fight. But vines and roots wrapped his feet, tripping him up. The dragon itself began to charge and Samril couldn't move! He began to panic until he remembered how last time, using magic had caused the vines to loosen.
His eyes screwed up shut as he gathered his magic and let it loose. Freed, he quickly dove out of the way, getting clipped by the passing dragon. Samril rolled to his feet and took off after the dragon, taking advantage of the beast having its back to him. He managed to land a blow before the dragon's tail smacked him upside the head.
Seeing stars, Samril was bound up once more as the dragon worked its own magic to tightly bind the Dovaa. He blinked, trying to clear his vision. As he tried to clear his sight, he saw a blurred form and tried to jump out of the way. Bound as he was, Samril only managed to fall over, but it was enough to dodge the claw attack to his head!
Finally able to see, Samril realized that things were not going well at all for him. He needed to get out of here before he was killed!! The Dovaa drew upon his magic once again and the vines loosened enough for the small boy to wiggle free and start running, this time AWAY from the dragon!
Oh how his brothers would laugh to see him now. But Samril would selectively forget to mention this fight when he visited his family next. Nope, he'd talk only about the good fights... the ones were he was victorious! Of course... he needed to win first... Next time. There was always next time. Right? Of course! Yes. Next time, he would win!
[Exp gained: 5.5(5/11) = 2.5 exp.
Samril grew to level 12 with 1 exp left over.]
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