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Heras Box rolled 1 100-sided dice:
24
Total: 24 (1-100)
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 Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 5:43 pm
Character || Ming'we
Stage || Hunter
Battling || Sailscale
Battle Stat || 29
Defense || 9
Roll Needed || 50-100
Rolled || 24
Outcome || Fail
Experience earned || 3
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Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2017 5:57 pm
Since she had so much free time, Ming'we was out hunting. Her main goal was food for the dinner table but if she could happen upon a beast that would be a good familiar then she would be happy with that too. After all, since she now had a place of her own and grew most of her own food she was hardly wanting.
Not to mention she could set up traps near her crops to catch whatever tried to come in for a nibble. So that meant that she frequently had meat to go along with her plants.
As she moved through the dry lands she noticed a group of sailscale moving about. It looked like they were just out enjoying the remaining hours of sunlight but she instantly reached for one of her crossbow bolts and loaded her weapon. There was an audible click from the mechanism that seemedt o cause the beasts to perk up so she hurriedly brought her crossbow up to take aim. As the sailscale scurried about she tried her best to follow one with her line of sight and then pulled the trigger to send the bolt flying.
Sadly she missed. Her eyesight was failing her more and more as months ticked pas. It seemed that her Alkidike mother had passed on that gene to her from Aisha. Ming let out a frustrated sigh and watched as her prey escaped. At least she didn't have to worry about them attacking. Though she wondered if that would have been better.
WC - 256
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