2:50pm Jan 29 2014 (last edited on 3:12pm Jan 29 2014)
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Miriam:
Dire Windcaller's Fortitude vs Miriam's Attack 3 vs 6 Miriam's attack is successful!
The Wind Caller takes 3 Damage and is on it's last legs. One more solid hit should take it down.
Miram lunges forward, attack successfully plunging into the Wind Caller's chest though sadly not deep enough to pierce the creatures heart. It does, however, look dramatically weakened and if you repeat that sort of move even once more, you have the feeling it will drop.
The Wind Caller who had not been hurt yet was not quite pleased at seeing it's friend being slashed upon. It lunges forward to bite!
Wind Callers Attack + Agility vs Miriam's Fortitude 7 vs 5 The attack hits for 2 points
The other wind Caller that was nearly dead couldn't move as quickly as it could before and there was no chance of it landing a skilled bite move. However, if it was going to die, it was going to go down fighting.
It lunged forward, using it's weight to basically ram into Miriam and while this did not do any damage, it is an attampt to knock the girl off balance.
Wind Caller's Attack vs Miriam's Agility 3 vs 2 Attempt Successful.
Miriam is off balance for the next turn and can not move away from the opponents at all. Along with not being able to move away, Miriam only has a 50/50 chance of hitting this next turn.
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2:56pm Jan 29 2014
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Rosa:
The road that Rosa had walked earlier, now that it was early morning, seemed to hold more life to it. Yesterday things had been dismal, dark, and all together rather depressing. The players would not get over such a blow for a long time but the coming of morning did aid in bring a bit of light onto the situation... kind of. There were a few players in the streets, speaking quietly with NPC's that were hanging behind the scattered market stalls that were throughout the entire town. While the center of market trade would be found elsewhere, there would always be at least a stall or two when you look for them. The armory, when Rosa approached, was not open, however. The sign on the shop said something about going to go pick up more supplies.
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2:59pm Jan 29 2014
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Iccarus:
The barkeeper looked very sad when the player asked, going into a long silence. "No, no, that's not what I meant. If they were missing, I'm sure someone would find them... and the testers had the right idea in a way hightailing it outta here. No... when I said disappeared, I was trying to avoid saying killed, son." It was obvious that he knew what he was talking about. It was likely other players had come into the inn after training and had told him of what they had seen that day. Of course some were dead...it was almost to be expected.
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3:02pm Jan 29 2014
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Chosser:
The trainer scratched his jaw quickly. "The nearest or the cheapest? I don't think you have the kind of money to afford the nearest right now. Even I don't have that kind of gold to just toss around." He said with a smirk. "The cheapest is down south west of here. By the trading post and the bank. Talk to the barkeep. He will settle you down for the night."
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3:05pm Jan 29 2014
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Iccarus is used to giving the benefit of the doubt but now hearing the news his heart sank in his chest. Iccarus stood up and pushed in his bar stool. "Oh,I see. It's a jungle out there,huh? Well thank you for everything but I must go now. Need to be bright and bushy tailed in the morning. Night." Iccarus smiled and waved the barkeep goodbye. He made his way to his room and flopped on his bed. The possibility finally sank into Iccarus' mind and it hit him hard. Iccarus cried himself to sleep that night.
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3:34pm Jan 29 2014 (last edited on 3:34pm Jan 29 2014)
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Angus
watched the boar charging at him. He position himself slightly sideway holding
the sword - tip downwards- In manner one would do with a rapier; other had
bent behind him. He waited till the creature get closer, then he strike, aiming
for its eye
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3:45pm Jan 29 2014
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"Aah, thanks." Chosser nodded to the NPC, turning on his heel and starting off in the general direction of the inn. He crossed his arms over each other, trying to warm them up slightly, but it didn't work very well. With the cold night already biting at his exposed skin, the boy rushed to find the inn.
It didn't take him long to find it, but he paused before entering, examining his surroundings.
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4:29pm Jan 29 2014
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[[Can't do anything for you, Dai. The system doesn't have anything to say to sleeping people ^^]]
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4:33pm Jan 29 2014
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Rosa cursed under her breath. Likely, the armory would be closed until past noon. She walked to one of the market stalls and asked an NPC where she could find some oil lubricant. ((Is this realistic? lol))
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4:37pm Jan 29 2014
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Angus:
Angus's Attack vs Frenzy Boar's Fortitude It hits! The boar was against the blade, slicing the side of it's ribs open rather easily. However, Angus's attack was not enough to kill it, not quite.
One more attack like that, however, and the pig will be down.
----- It is now the pigs turn. The creature grunts loudly from it's would and turns back towards, Angus, moving forward to try to use its tusks to pierce the boy's body.
Attack vs Fortitude
It's a 50/50 chance of hitting and... it hits! (which means, Lake tossed a coin. Heads it hits, tails it doesn't and it was heads)
The creature does succeeded in using it's tusks to gouge into the boy's leg, proceeding to do three damage to him before backing up a bit so as not to get hit immediately again by the shiny stick thingy (the sword) that the human carried.
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4:40pm Jan 29 2014 (last edited on 4:40pm Jan 29 2014)
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Chosser:
From where Chosser is standing, he can easily see the inn in front of him. It wasn't a very fancy place from the outside but neither did it look dirty and rat infested. It seemed like a rather average looking place to stay and for now, considering the players had little gold to spend on expensive things, average was good. Across the street you could see the bank which would likely come in handy later when you had items to store and money you wished to keep safe. A trading post was just beginning to close, a woman exiting the door and turning to lock up the shop to head home for the night. Other than that, there was little to be seen. It was late, most people were sleeping by now, players and NPC's alike.
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4:49pm Jan 29 2014
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Rosa: [[not really. These guys are like... fruit and jewelry people]]
The NPC's around here just looked up and shook their heads quickly. They were fruit sellers, they wouldn't have any time of oil or lubricant. Unless you wanted apple juice or something, they couldn't really help.
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5:07pm Jan 29 2014
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Angus
gritted his teeth in frustration at being hit. The boar didn’t do much damage,
but he late encounter with that green Murloc left him weaken. He had only 10 HP left, and no potion to heal
him. He had to finish the boar now or this might end up bad. Once again he
stood in his sideway fighting stance, patience was the key while using this
fighting style. Once again he waited for the boar to charge. He sword glowed
bright blue as he launched an attack at the beast.
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5:13pm Jan 29 2014
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Rosa sighed, annoyed at the NPCs. The emotion didn't really show on her face, but she shook her hair to hide it anyways. She started walking towards the people practicing past the bakery; she might as well learn to use this sword. There was nothing else she could really do to get the oil anyways.
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5:33pm Jan 29 2014
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Yelling in shock as she was barreled over by the raptor, Miriam struggled with charging her sword, attempting to stab its chest once more while it was on top of her.
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5:43pm Jan 29 2014
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Shadly sighed a bit as she handed over the alloted amount of gold.
"Sorry about earlier. I just feel so far behind the others." Shadly then walked to her room, climbing into her bed and sleeping until it was day time again.
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6:19pm Jan 29 2014 (last edited on 6:27pm Jan 29 2014)
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Vyn's attention followed Diana's as she, a few times, glanced back towards a room that a mild moving of items could be heard from after she conversed with another player sat a few stools down. Bobbing in the ambience, Vyn graciously thanked Diana when she was handed her plate of food and whiskey. It seemed that there was a little extra which was fantastic. Food was good. This food was good, so in turn, she felt good eating it.
Finishing her plate, Vyn sat with her whiskey between palms, every so often taking a sip and pursing her lips, rolling the liquid about her tongue before it ran down her throat, heating it up. "Diana, Great food by the way." She started, watching the other player head up the stairs. " But you mentioned thieves earlier. How often do they try and, well get in? Can imagine it is a nightmare."
Knightly Lord of Paor. 33 unique bois
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6:30pm Jan 29 2014
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Angus:
With his blade charged, Angus makes attempt one last hit the creature as it turns to charge again.
Angus's Attack vs Boar's Fortitude The attack hits!
The bar of the boar's hit points drops down slowly until finally there is nothing there at all. Not a moment later, the boar shatters where it stands, leaving Angus alone with a pop up message on his screen.
You have received: 10xp 5g and one:
Boar eye This ruby red orb could almost be mistaken for a gem at a distance... but it's also covered in slime. En...joy?
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6:48pm Jan 29 2014
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Rosa:
The man who had been presiding over the practice grounds was in the same place he happened to be last night. In fact, he looked like he had hardly moved at all. When approached, he didn't appear tired, just watchful of the players that were now fighting a bit more easily with the swords they carried. Some seemed to be getting the hang of the movements, even going so far as to roll across the ground and even spring back up to their feet. Admittedly, those who did that looked rather awkward but fluidity would come in time.
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7:16pm Jan 29 2014
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Rosa looks at the sun; she probably shouldn't abandon the poor old man with his quest. That would put her adventure off to a fairly poor start. Instead of training, she asks the man watching the players which way the blacksmith was.
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