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Bittiface rolled 5 10-sided dice:
7, 10, 7, 8, 2
Total: 34 (5-50)
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 Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 8:24 am
Kitty; Apprentice Knight extraordinaire, made sure she found ways to prove herself as a true Knight. Glory. Honour. More honour. Kitty wanted the world to see how shining and powerful she could be. She wanted heads to turn when her name was uttered. Crowds to part when she walked through. If she became a Great Knight, she would hold that power. And so it came that she embarked on her very first quest. A small step towards her greater purpose. She packed her bags onto her horse, whom she had named Princess. Off she went into the dangerous outside world. QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 34 YOUR HP: 30
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 8:29 am
Kiki roamed the path out of Camelot with hope and purpose. She was a thundering storm in the form of a frail, tiny body. Yes, nothing would stop her from trying to become a true Knight!
Except perhaps a case of Dysentery.
It put an abrupt and terrible stop to her very short journey out. How humiliating.
She spent a long while wondering what went wrong once she returned back to Camelot. Obviously she was destined to be a Knight. Any thoughts of not being able or worthy were never considered. Clearly the Gods wished her to go through some trials in order to show her suffering. Yes, a Knight needed to know all kinds of trials in order to EARN her place among them!
With that in mind, she painfully endured her sickness.
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Bittiface rolled 5 10-sided dice:
1, 7, 1, 2, 2
Total: 13 (5-50)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 8:38 am
Dealing with her tummy issues, Kitty was finally well enough to set off again. After a long discussion argument to assure the higher ups she was indeed worth the food she would need on this trip, she was off again! Albeit with a lot less food... QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 13 YOUR HP:30
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 4:18 pm
The path was familiar. In the worst way. In fact, the same spot she started to feel sick the last time? She ended up feeling the second.
Was it a bad bread roll? Did she inhale a spec of dust that was contaminated? Why was her stomach in knots? It was not nerves. It was the dysentery again. Once more, she was sent home before she even began.
Kitty spent a great deal of time during recovery lamenting her disease. How could that happen again, in the same spot at the same time? This silly and humiliating disease was trying to hold her back from her destiny! That was it! Dysentery was the work of the Darkness, and it sought to keep her from power. Dysentery was just scared of her!
Well! She would sure show the Dysentery who was boss!
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Bittiface rolled 5 10-sided dice:
2, 9, 8, 7, 6
Total: 32 (5-50)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 4:27 pm
She was an expert at packing for a trip now. Even if her trips barely amounted to one day. But packing a horse in a hurry was becoming second nature. Obviously this was why she had gotten sick so many times. Yes, it was all for experience! No other lowly apprentice could pack up the Horse with food as quickly as her now! Every problem in life had a reason! QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 32 YOUR HP: 30
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 4:29 pm
Nothing could go wrong three times in a row! This was the thought Kitty had just before a monstrous mountain lion of some sort burst forth onto the path. It leapt, knocking her off of her horse and onto the ground below. She gave an undignified squawk of surprise upon impact, and a low grunt when she hit the dirt. The animal was fended off with her glaive, which had never left her grasp while riding. The animal had snarled at her, it's hungry, angry eyes burning into her soul. She watched with held breath as it ran away back into the wilderness. Kitty bore a bad bruise, a sprained ankle, and some nasty cuts to her arms and chest. It seemed the path to glory would be full of trials and pain. Very well, she thought. If this would be what it took to attain glory, she'd take it all. Mustering her courage and strength, she got back onto her horse. Hard work was no stranger to Kitty. And Kitty to it. She'd make the best Knight of all. QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 32 YOUR HP: 30 - 10 = 20
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 4:57 pm
The forest was a confusing place. Kiki gave her horse, Princess, a break from added weight by dismounting and taking the pack of food onto her own back. It felt like miles had been trekked. Her feet sore, and the woods difficult to navigate. She'd heard tales of elves living here. And not of a friendly sort. She needed to be careful. Sadly, something snapping in the wood spooked her already weary steed. Princess dashed away, thrashing before Kitty could even try and tame her. Several belongings fell from the horse's seat, which Kitty had to retrieve after accepting that Princess would not come back for her. This would make her trip there and back very, very long. "Curses.." She grit her teeth, kicking at the dirt. The path before her as a Knight would be filled with strife, as it were. However, if this was her destiny, she needed to face it head on. Alone, as always. But there was a beauty in solitude. All would crumble in swoons when they got word of a beautiful village girl who rose to the top of her own amazing power! Daydreams of grandeur fuelled young Kitty's heart as she set off further through the woods. QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 32 YOUR HP: 20
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 5:04 pm
Rolling a 4: You hear a horrific roaring noise and when you look behind you you see a terrifying beast made of fire chasing you! In your horror you lose half the remaining caravan food. The Dwarven Mountains. Caves, rocks and more rocks. Such a terrible place for a person of such amazing and gloried purpose. Kitty kept a stiff upper lip and continued on her quest. She needed to bring back an artifact. It would help seal her destiny as a True Knight. Prove her worth! It was hours into the mountain journey, having to take many breaks for food. Suddenly, during one of her breaks, a deafening roar that nearly shattered her ear drums rang close. She turned just as the room became alight with fire. A terrifying beast was on her tail. Kitty paniked, barely packing half of what she'd taken with her as she fled from the beast. It was too tall to fight, too on fire to even try. Kitty, horseless and tired, ran as quick as her legs would carry her into a narrow tunnel, where the beast could not follow. QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 32 - 5 = 27 divided by 2 = 14 YOUR HP: 20
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Bittiface rolled 1 6-sided dice:
5
Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2015 5:11 pm
The summit. It was high up, but climbable. Kitty could breath the crisp mountain air, letting it fill her lungs with fresh untainted oxygen. Allowed it to breath across her skin, weary from the journey. She was sore, and tired. But she was almost there. Strife was the price of glory. And oh, how she had glory in spades now. The top of the mountain not only had a breathtaking view of her world, it also held the artifact she'd come all this way for. She held it in her grasp, holding it close to keep it from any who'd seek to stop her from attaining her destiny. This was it. The first step in proving herself worthy was here in her hands. This little girl who'd dug in the dirt, mud and other unpleasant materials her whole life... someday very soon, she'd be a Knight. The journey back barely felt like anything at all. Even on foot. Princess was given a harsh glare when she returned to Camelot, but otherwise Kitty was in great spirits. She presented the artifact with pride, and almost forgot she would get a prize in return. Would it be armour? A new weapon? A cape? A dress? A... "A pair of....." Panties. A great Knight in training... given a pair of undergarments for her strife? Perhaps they were blessed by the King himself. Or even by the Gods. Maybe they held special power. Perhaps they were lucky? She took them with gratitude, all the same. After all, she took on this journey for the good of her destiny, not her wardrobe. QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 14 - 5 = 9 YOUR HP: 20
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Bittiface rolled 5 10-sided dice:
4, 10, 4, 3, 1
Total: 22 (5-50)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 5:26 pm
Quest 2 Apparently, there were plenty of other artifacts to be found. Any chance Kitty got to bring back treasure for her King, she took it. Anything at all for the King. Even if it meant getting sick over, and over, and over again. The young lady packed her horse, Princess, while giving him a stern lecture on honour and sticking with the <******** trail. QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 22 YOUR HP: 30
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 5:41 pm
Kitty did not like the path out of Camelot. For a myriad of reasons, she despised it. Just the thought of it gave her stomach issues. Worser yet, it wasn't ever her imagination that did it. What she touched or did or breathed that caused her to catch the ghastly illness time and time again was beyond her. Se was obviously destined to be on this path, so why was her body so frail and weak?
How she got back again, she couldn't remember. Or refused to remember.
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 5:47 pm
Quote: wrong dice of course its wrong dice its a damned non dysentery dice
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Bittiface rolled 5 10-sided dice:
2, 4, 3, 10, 7
Total: 26 (5-50)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 5:49 pm
Kitty stared out the window of the walls of Camelot, mentally shaking a fist at the world. She'd be ready this time. She'd slap any and all micro-organisms that tried to harm her body. QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 26 YOUR HP: 30
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 6:08 pm
QUEST STATUS Food remaining: 26 YOUR HP: 30 Kiki raced through the country side on her horse. No way would she fall victim to the cruel ways of the world again. No way would she allow her dignity to be trampled on time and time again. She was a Knight. She was better than regular people. She was racing through a hive of BEES!?!?!? Kitty's head bent low, a muffled squawk of terror behind her clenched jaw. The horse flew faster, until eventually, herself and her baggage tumbled off into the bushes. At the very least, her fall was broken by the foliage. But her horse was once again gone. It did not possess the courage that Kiki herself had. She stood up, leaves and twigs caught in her braid. "CURSE YOU TO HELL, PRINCESS!!!!!"
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Bittiface rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Thu May 07, 2015 6:14 pm
Kitty had no choice but to eat whatever food she had to survive without her horse. Curse that damned flea bag. This life and path was difficult for her. So much strife, so much turmoil. Why was this so hard? She was meant to be a Knight. So why? Quote: Food remaining: 21 YOUR HP: 30 USING THE DAMNED RE ROLL
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