Evil Rocking Horse 90/90 HP Boss auto damage: 5 Boss loot: (On DEFEAT of boss only) Roll 1d4 and match your loot to the results below: 1. This card here OR this card here (choose one) 2: 400 EXP 3. An Arpakassu Tea Party minipet which you can claim HERE 4. This ability card
HP: 37 BOSS HP REMAINING: 68 ATTACK: 12 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 2 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
"Well..." she said, as they moved on to the next mob, "I was doing a side quest and it was one of those strange memory things... except it was possibilities." She opened with her 'trademark' confetti ball of 'doom', blasting the rocking pony with a spell charged with confetti.
"I don't know which one you are talking about, there is a lot of weird mind bending stuff around. I'm really confused here, so anyway what did you see?"
He cast a few cards, on on himself and one on his mini. there. that should help kill it fast.
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HP: 35 BOSS HP REMAINING: 50 ATTACK: 18 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 0 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 3 on roll1
My character's username: Haunting Lights aka Andrew My character's level:41 Character's HP: 40 Current party: Current Guild: Secrets Service- The Game Enders (SS:GE) Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire.
HP: 37 BOSS HP REMAINING: 40 ATTACK: 10 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 3 from arapakassu HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 1 on none
Sap summoned a new mini, looking, for a moment, at the illusion he had cast. Ohhhh, so that was how you used that ability! She'd wondered!
"Well, its called 'the looking pool' and its kind of like the lake except... it's... well..." she flung another high-powere spell at the mob, "It shows the future. or something like it?" she shrugged. She didn't want to use her own illusion... not right now anyway. It wasn't as fun as fighting and talking. "anyway, I don't really know why I thought of you anyway. I was sitting across the table at a cafeteria from this nice boil who I don't know. But apparently he was my friend? My best friend? I know that whenever he and I met if we meet I don't know... I know that we arent't friends at first but them BAM. Something clicks. I have no idea what, or who ,or when or where, but somehow, in this strange dream, this boil was my best friend. Oh,..." she thought for a moment, "And he was on fire." Huh. Maybe thats why she'd thought of Haunted...
He nodded, he had missed the other stuff, he was a bit busy looting bosses. maybe he should hit up side quests, and like... level. He glanced at his card and then tossed another spell at the mob. Till she mentioned fire.
"Do you got a problem with someone being on fire?" he glared at her, it seems she hit a sore spot. "It's just Jacken fire."
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HP: 30 BOSS HP REMAINING: 18 ATTACK: 22 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 0 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 3 on roll1
My character's username: Haunting Lights aka Andrew My character's level:41 Character's HP: 40 Current party: Current Guild: Secrets Service- The Game Enders (SS:GE) Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire.
HP: 39 BOSS HP REMAINING: 9 ATTACK: 9 ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 7 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 3 on roll2
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Sap slammed the rocking horse with a spell, dodging nicely, as was the cheshire-catly thing to do, before giving Haunted a quizzical look.
"Whoa." what had gotten up his tail?! "Hey. Hold on. That wasn't what I said at all." She'd just mentioned it offhand, "Hey, personally I'm not a fan of being ON fire. Fire burns. Thats a thing it does. But thats not what I said at all." she raised her puppety hands in a calming gesture. "I mean, he just happened to be on fire and I was just thinking that thats why I thought of you..." she grumbled, "Didn't you see the rest of what I said?" on his chatlog?
He stared at her, and stared and then turned and stomped the last few hp out of the mob.
"You know being on fire is perfectly healthy and normal for some creeple. It's being off fire that there is a problem." it usually meant unconsciousness for him. Bad idea.
"So he was your best friend huh? Well most creeple don't like fire. You must just be insane." it was the only conclusion he could come up with.
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HP: 25 BOSS HP REMAINING: dead ATTACK: tooo lazy ATTACK TARGET: Boss DEFENSE SELF: 0 DEFENSE TARGET: 0 HEALS SELF: 0 HEALS TARGET: 0 LUCK MULTIPLIER: 3 on roll1
My character's username: Haunting Lights aka Andrew My character's level:41 Character's HP: 40 Current party: Current Guild: Secrets Service- The Game Enders (SS:GE) Location: Small IC description of character: A cheshire cat that might be a little on fire.
Seriously. What had gotten up his tail? "Fine," she said, shrugging, poking the loot with her claws, "I'm sure its normal for some people and I'm sure I'm probably insane." People had said worse. She wanted to ask him why the jack he was so jacking touchy, but Sap had tact.
