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Orpheus Solon rolled 1 100-sided dice:
26
Total: 26 (1-100)
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 Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 6:02 pm
Character: Eyphah
Stage: Drakein
Luck: 7 + 2 luk exp
Dragon: Ysali
Failure Rate: 1-20
Success Rate: 21-100
Exp gained:
14(5/14) = 5
5 exp (from this battle) + 6.2 exp (left over from last battle) = 11.2/14
~ + 1 Luk exp + 2 from last battle = 1 Luk Point
~ + 1 Ysali Orb
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Posted: Sun Jul 14, 2013 7:54 pm
Today was the day he had decided, it was the day that he was going to be heading out from Serenia where he'd been hunting, to Ayr where he would be hunting. The Ysali, while delicious, were starting to become far too easy to take down. Just moments ago he'd run across one of them, brought it down, and found himself rather... disappointed. If the prey he was hunting was too easy then he was gaining nothing from it. Sure, he was pleased with the orb, but as far as the rest of it went it just wasn't worth it anymore, "You're lucky that you taste good." He told the skeleton, taking a couple steps forward so that he could snap open one of the thick leg bones of the Ysali and set to sucking and chewing on it. He'd enjoy the tasty snack of dragon marrow, retrieve his orb, and then he would be on his way he thought to himself as he chewed on the bone.
The question was, did he want to bring the three Ysali orbs that he'd gathered in the last few days home to his den in Eowyn? He could do that but it might end up a waste of time... did he want to go so far out of the way when he could just steal himself a nice bag to carry all of the orbs in? He had been planning on stealing himself a cook pot after all so he might a well try to get himself a bag for carrying his orbs in while he was at it. The two-legs made and gathered a lot of useful things, seeming to have the same sort of hording mentality that Eyphah had. As such there would be a lot of useful things to pick through so that he could prepare for his journey to Ayr where he would be staying for a while. He really should try to find that Firani friend of his, to let D know where it was that he was heading next, see if the plan heavy guy wanted to come with him. That would come later though, after he'd found what it was that he was wearing for, that being the home of a two-legs that he would be able to raid for the various supplies that he needed.
Pushing up to his feet, a chunk of bone hanging out of his mouth, the Diabi trotted forward to scoop up his orb, "Mmm, alright, time to go scavenging." He murmured to himself around the Ysali leg bone, turned on his heel, and flew away from the scene of his last battle. He'd drop the orb off in his temporary stash and then he would set to work finding himself the home of a two-legs to raid.
(( Word Count: 466 ))
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