Shicala generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
Shicala
Hungry Animal
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 9:12 am
The fauny had been exhausted from the prior day's hike and exploration and slept heavily all night. He dreamt of his homeland having been back there that things were fine. But were they fine? The male shivered heavily in his sleep, it wasn't usually that cold... Was it? His happy dream soon became a nightmare and the blue fauny opened his eyes with a snap and a slight pant.
He looked around, what in tarnation? This wasn't where he had fallen asleep!? He examined his surroundings, noting his bag not too far off and fetched it pulling the blanket around himself for warmth. His shivers from the cold snow didn't ease much, but the mystery remained how had he gotten there from camp. "HELLO!?" he calls out, there had been many pae and fairies when he was last awake where had they gone? he cupped a hand to his mouth hoping to amplify his voice a touch as he stood knee deep in a snow drift "HHEEELLLOOOO????"
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.) ... as much as the Solamir fairies said it wasn't needed.
Tartara Seabreeze
Tartara Seabreeze generated a random number between
1 and 2 ...
2!
Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 5:09 pm
After she had retired for the night in her tent, Erylia had the upmost sweetest of dreams. She dreamed she was the life of an extravagant ball, thrown specifically for her. Welcoming her back to the island. There was dancing and food and everyone's focus was on her. She was having so much fun. Of course, Erylia was smart enough in the dream to realize midway that it wasn't real. Still, lucid dreams were the best and she continued to indulge herself within it. It was why she at first ignored the faint 'hello' that touched her ears, bringing her up from her dream. Instead she tried to settle back into it, but things suddenly seemed...well, colder. 'heeeellloooooo?' It rose her consciousness even further, finally awakening enough to feel the ice cold around her. Her eyes snapped open to stare into a white abyss. At least, for all she knew it seemed like it. The demonic quickly sat up, her skin prickling with the cold. "Wha...Huh?" She shuddered, looking around to see if there was any pae abound. What she did see, was her backpack. How had that manage to stick right beside her, when EVERYONE else had disappeared? Her mood more than soured, she picked up her back and stood up. "Hellllooooo?" The demonic called back, hoping to track the other voice down.
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Pae'il Name: Erylia Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks wussy kit
Note called out several more times before he heard a reply, at first he thought it was an echo but then he realized the reply was made by a feminine voice. "HELLO! WHO IS OUT THERE?" he shouted in return. He trudged towards the voice, well he thought he was. He wasn't one hundred percent sure the direction the voice came from. He was waiting for a reply to determine it better.
The fauny shouldered his pack and pulled the wool blanket closer around himself. What he wouldn't give now for that sweater he had found, it had been such a warm garment. But forgetting that he looked around himself more as he trudged slowly through the deep snow. Where was he? He didn't see anything that appeared to have been the camp or the tents being buried. If he looked behind himself he'd see his hoof-falls had been something of a slight zigzag, this is what he was getting for not focusing on a single direction.
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.)
Tartara Seabreeze
Posted: Fri Sep 13, 2013 7:45 pm
[Erylia and Noteworthy have Water -surrounded by snow xd- and shelter, the must find food]
The female strained her ears to pick up any response, eyes looking at the horizon. There! Erylia grinned broadly as she turned left and started the trek towards where she thought the voice had sounded. As she walked however, she was sure to keep a sharp lookout for anything laying around that could be of use. Sadly however, it looked as though there was nothing. "HELLO!!!" She called again into the biting wind, shivering despite herself. She flicked her pack around as she continued to walk to pull out the wool blanket. With it pulled out, the pack went back onto her shoulders and she threw the blanket overtop of it and herself. Thankfully it's thick...else I may well freeze to death out here. Finally, a shape began to emerge from the distance. "HEYYY! I'm over here!"
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Pae'il Name: Erylia Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks wussy kit
Noteworthy heard a voice reply to him again and got a better fix on the direction of it. Squinting he saw a form in the distance and moved towards it. He waved and trudged ahead. He hoped to the spirits it was somepony or faun who knew their way out of this mess, but as he got closer to the figure it was obviously neither and he slowed down feeling suspicious about them. He almost came to a complete stop and pulled the blanket closer around him. "Who are you?" he called out to the pae ahead of him.
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.)
Tartara Seabreeze
Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 8:00 pm
She waved back, more than happy to run into another pae in this desolate snowland. But as they got even closer, her excitement kicked up another notch higher. It was actually a pae she knew! Well. Sort of knew. Wait a minute...he was asking who she was?! "Did you hit your head on something Notes? We met on the trip earlier! With the songbooks!" Only reason she remembered his name of course was because his big note signatures on his bottom. But she was THE Erylia! He had to remember her!
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Pae'il Name: Erylia Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks wussy kit
When he got within a few feet of her he saw she was correct, he did know her, if only briefly. "Nah I didn't hit my head, just didn't recognize you right away. Least not with the blanketted bulk around you." He looked around them once more, "any idea where we are?" he questioned her and came to a stop within a couple feet of her pulling the blanket tighter around himself. He was hungry wishing he was back at camp and not in the middle of nowhere. "And do you have anything to eat?" his stomach gurgled a little as if agreeing with his question.
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.)
Tartara Seabreeze
Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 9:32 am
"Oh...well, true. I do look like I have a hunchback." She spoke with a laugh. She might well be the only pae that could laugh at the tip of a hat in a dire life or death situation. "And unfortunatly...I don't. For either of your questions. But I found you, so we should be able to find something to eat! We should take a look around, see if there's anything left of camp salvageable." Maybe a matching boot too...her feet were freezing.
Shicala
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Pae'il Name: Erylia Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks wussy kit
He frowned, she didn't know where they were? well that made two of them. "I think though..." he was musing after listening to what she had to say "we'd have to find the camp first, I didn't see it in my search for another pae" he looked around them lifting a shivering hand to shield his eyes from the glare of the sun, but it didn't help though since the sun just simply reflected off the sparkling blanket of white that stretched out around them. "Well ladies first you pick, which direction should we try... we need to find something edible... and some place to stay safe, I don't know if we should roam too far, if we want to be found that is"
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.)
Tartara Seabreeze
Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 8:10 am
She nodded in agreement before looking around in the pure white haze around them. "Well...I guess if I get to pick..." Suddenly she pointed out infront of her. "Eeny." Directly right of that in a 90 degree angle she pointed again. "Meeny." Again, moving right she pointed. "Miney." Once again. "Mo." She repeated this process, pointing in a different direction for every word spoken. "Dragnid is a place of woe. If you go there you are slow. Eeny-meany, miney-mo!" She stopped at that, her finger hovering in front of her. Unbeknownst to her, it was 'North'. "Lets get a move on. My feet are freezing." With that, she started out. Hmmm...is that something...sparkly in the distance? The female squinted her eyes to try and make it out.
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Pae'il Name: Erylia Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks wussy kit
Note couldn't help but laugh when he listened to her little diddy that went with the choice making. "That way it is, and yes my hooves are cold too" he replied when she was done deciding. He headed off in the direction she had pointed looking back towards her from time to time to make sure she was with him. His teeth chattered cause he was cold, his belly growled cause he was hungry, he was overall downright miserable.
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.)
Tartara Seabreeze
Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 7:37 pm
Hooves? She glanced down at his feet. That's right, faun did have hooves. It still was such an odd thing for her to think about, since the majority of pae in her life had feet. Hopefully they'd stumble upon someplace to warm their feet -er- and hooves. The more they walked, the closer the shiny thing became. When they finally reached it, she scooped it up. "Hey, a dagger..." How useful! If they found any wildlife...well, killing with a dagger would be a lot easier than the dinky pocket knife provided. She slipped it under her blanket with herself and continued walking. Perhaps that was a sign that her luck was turning for the better?
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Pae'il Name: Erylia Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks wussy kit
He noticed her find "Nice, now if we can find something other then snow to use it on. He laughs and continues, Note walked for what felt like forever before stopping. He looked to and fro and then to his companion. He was still wary of her in some ways, he didn't know if she had caused them to be stranded whereever they were. "Lets change directions lets go that way" he says and points towards some outcroppings, he was hoping that one of them might provide something they both needed, shelter from the snow, but he couldn't tell from that distance if they would for certain.
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.)
Tartara Seabreeze
Posted: Fri Sep 27, 2013 3:10 pm
Moving was helping her feet as it pumped blood down to them. She made a point of scrunching her toes as much as possible as well, trying to keep everything warm. "I'm sure that there's some animals around here. Bunnies, birds..." The demonic grinned as she spoke, "wolves, mountain lions..." But even as she jested, Erylia kept the knife with her under the blanket instead of in her pack. She didn't honestly believe they'd be attacked by the more dangerous animals, but it didn't hurt to be prepared. To pass the time, she started playing a little game with herself as a light flurry of snow drifted from above. Count how long it took for a snowflake to melt when it hit her hand. Current best snowflake? Ten seconds. Oddly enough, the times seemed to get better the longer she played. She frowned and pressed her hand to her face. Ah. Numb. The hand slipped under the blanket to warm back up, causing her to pause the game. Change directions? "Okay Notes. Hope we remember though, because I don't want to get lost. Well. More lost than right now." If that was possible. She turned with him and instantly saw why he wanted to turn. Potential shelter!
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Pae'il Name: Erylia Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks wussy kit
"well we cant get much more lost then we are" he mused aloud to her and headed for the outcroppings, He discovered much to his pleasure he had been right to turn once they got close. There was a sheltered area, it was not very big but there was no snow on the ground and he felt sure they could get away from the wind. He turned to her, "ladies first" he motioned with one hand into the sheltered area. He rubbed his hands together and exhaled on them to try to warm up a bit.
He waited for her to enter, in his mind he was wondering about warmth, he remembered the songbooks and the matches, but without wood or something of the like that fire would not last long.
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Pae'il Name: Noteworthy Items Obtained:
A sharp dagger A geode Solamir songbook a flask matches a pocket knife a pocket lantern (fueled by alcohol?) a handaxe a wool blanket a pipe a crude map a melon wedger a toy ukulele an old boot rope flimsy yarn hooks a small box labeled "Wussy Kit" prepared by the fairies of the Fallassion House of Healing (bandages, poltice, herbs, etc.)
The fauny had been exhausted from the prior day's hike and exploration and slept heavily all night. He dreamt of his homeland having been back there that things were fine. But were they fine? The male shivered heavily in his sleep, it wasn't usually that cold... Was it? His happy dream soon became a nightmare and the blue fauny opened his eyes with a snap and a slight pant.
