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houllow rolled 1 100-sided dice:
16
Total: 16 (1-100)
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houllow rolled 1 100-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-100)
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dawns_aura rolled 1 100-sided dice:
89
Total: 89 (1-100)
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N'dir startled a bit when he felt the hand on his arm. Even two turns at the weyr, and he still wasn't used to things. He still expected touch to be painful, unless it was something he started or if he allowed Flightlust to take a hold. He took a breath to center himself, even as he reminded himself that it was ok. He wasn't back in the hold, and nobody here would hurt him.
'Sorry.' He turned to face the person who touched him. 'The things they don't tell you about when you're Searched.'
He tried to smile and brush off her concern. Not that he wasn't grateful, but it was discomforting. Then the headache started. Just like any of the other times Sukai decided to join a flight and he decided to abstain, it hit fast and hard, with no warning. The anvils already started ringing, and his vision went blurry and then normal. 'Flightlust symptoms. Suck.'
While in the back of his mind Sukai might agree with brown, the green was lovely, he didn't think it was necessary to broadcast his opinions to the rest of the weyr. The chase was fun though, and to be honest, the brown was probably the reason he was putting even more effort into the chase. Sukai hated to lose.
The sight of another green joining the chase trhew him off his game slightly. A green chasing another green, was that even a thing? The thought idly crossed his brain, enough to remember to ask His after. But there were more important things to focus on here. Namely the green. The first green.
Bronze: +20
Roll 1: 50 +20 = 70
Roll 2: 70 + (79 + 20) = 169
Roll 3: 169 + (89 + 20) = 278
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dawns_aura rolled 1 100-sided dice:
36
Total: 36 (1-100)
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Princess_Feylin rolled 1 100-sided dice:
92
Total: 92 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2018 7:24 am
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Huarangith found that he was having difficulty fitting himself in among the other dragons giving chase, and that he was lagging far behind. Even so, he was unwilling to concede the flight so early, and instead pumped his wings harder to gain speed and lift, flashing the ruddy undersides as he strove to catch up to the rest of the pursuers and their green quarry.
The brown thrilled as he zipped through the air, sharing his emotions with his earthbound rider. Still reclining on his bed, R'bin's grip on his guitar neck was tightening unconsciously, though not so much that he could feel it digging into his palms, nor was the expensive wood in danger of breaking in his hold. The strings, too, were in no danger, though he strummed them with a greater sense of urgency.
Roll: 92 + 92 + 20 = 204
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 100-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-100)
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 100-sided dice:
27
Total: 27 (1-100)
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 100-sided dice:
96
Total: 96 (1-100)
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 100-sided dice:
15
Total: 15 (1-100)
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 100-sided dice:
26
Total: 26 (1-100)
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 100-sided dice:
62
Total: 62 (1-100)
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Princess_Feylin rolled 1 100-sided dice:
24
Total: 24 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2018 4:04 pm
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Now that he was part of the group once more, it was actually more difficult for him to think about where Zaleeth might go next, and what maneuvers she might throw. It did not gall him, particularly, that Solouth was ahead of him. The pale blue was flying remarkably well. But Huarangith intended to outfly him just the same. Him, and all the other males. He would just have to fly smarter.
Huarangith bugled in astonished frustration as his green quarry dipped toward another dragon. Was she truly going to favor another green? He hardly knew what to make of that, but decided it was perhaps her way of indicating to her pursuers that she was not impressed by the show they were putting on for her thus far. With this in mind, the brown, propelled himself forward, his wings slicing through the evening air.
After Zaleeth's tricky maneuver, the red-bellied brown again peeled somewhat away from the group, this time trying to get a better vantage point from which he could launch himself without losing too much ground.
Roll: 204 + 24 + 20 = 248
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Prism Shine rolled 1 100-sided dice:
78
Total: 78 (1-100)
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2018 7:39 pm
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All these lovely dragons out for an evening flight made her hearts soar. Wings of so many hues, beating together to chase such a lovely emerald green dragon. The flip Zaleeth did made her hearts stutter, trilling and near whistling at such acrobatics. While she was a lover of all colors, greens would forever hold a special place in her hearts. But as she went to praise, a bronze’s words made them fade.
Dear boys, I believe you are forgetting who the star of the evening is. It’s a minor chastise, but it’s a fleeting moment before she’s turning towards the green beauty.
Oh, my dear. Let them roar, let them bellow! You are spectacular! Fly free, dance in the sky, and might I hope to dance with you when you wish to us from the stars. Cloveth turned, corkscrewing in a tight turn--more aerial acrobatics than anything. Let others try to outfly a green who didn’t want to be caught, they would only catch air in their claws. She knew from her own experiences. The spring green only wished to dance alongside her, and hope she might share the air.
Amiari’s lips pursed slightly, nodding. “Certainly not. All the perks that come with any color aside from white.” She couldn’t entirely tell if the bronzerider’s startle was her grip, or if there was something else at play. Her own headache was curling around her skull, with Cloveth’s dull ire at a bronze a spike behind her ear. “Greenflights never last too long, trust me. I’ve seen quite a few.” The older woman gave a friendly smile, glancing along the way to the entrance of the lower caverns. “Why don’t we go get sit in the caverns, get some tea while we wait for this to all be over? Misery certainly loves company, after all.” It’s said with a quick grin, and a tap to her head.
First roll: 64 (+ 5) = 69
Second roll: NEGATED cos Prism is a dang DING and forgot to roll a second time / +0 = 69
! Chance roll advantage +100 = 169
Third roll: 78(+ 5)= 83 (252)
Amiari is not willing to be caught this flight
Cloveth is open to being caught by another suitor, should she lose |
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