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Skyeforge rolled 1 100-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-100)
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 Posted: Mon Apr 29, 2013 11:24 pm
Character: Nayal
Stage: Apprentice
Luck: 8
Dragon: Ayrala
Success Rate: 61-100
Failure.
Gained 7.5 EXP, 1 LUK EXP.
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Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 8:38 am
There she stayed, the ground directly beneath her body, head down, face in the dirt. The wind picked up around her entire body, she could feel the pressure it put on her.
Suddenly, it stopped. She slowly picked her head up and looked around, the dirt and mud splattered everywhere due to the wind's vicious power. She stood to her feet, wiping off her clothes, and placing the bow back upon it's rightful spot.
"Dammit. Well, lets try this once more." she said, eye sockets narrowed as she began her ascension once again up the mountainside.
As she reached the top of the little mountainous hill, she realized that the dragon was completely gone. She glanced around to see if she could find it, but to no avail.
The little Oblivionite scoured the area looking for another to battle. Skulking around, she found very little.
"What a waste of my time. I shouldn't be out here, I'm not even well versed in using my bow yet." she scoffed. With a shake of her head, she began to turn around and make her way back to the same mountainside she was on earlier, right above where her boat was stationed.
As she made her way back, there was another Ayrala sitting upon the ground. Upon visualizing the dragon, she instantly began to creep about, trying to keep it's gaze from hitting her.
Pulling an arrow out of her quiver, she strung the bow and let it fly. Hitting the wing of the dragon, it instantly perked up and blasted wind off in her direction, lifting her right off her feet and onto the ground with a thud.
It flew up into the air, constantly blasting more and more powerful wind attacks at the poor Oblivionite. She was being beat up by wind and air, not even anything physical.
She jumped up the moment she could and sprinted as fast as she could to the boat once again, pulling it out and finally jumping in, she fled for her life.
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