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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:50 pm
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attempt 1
Out of all of the emotions Mmur had ever expected Medea to make him feel, insulted had been fairly low on the list. Yet here he was, mildly miffed at the priestess for having the gall to make them undergo vague new challenges designed to determine whether or not they were fit to continue being what they were. He had always been a soldier. He would always be a soldier. Just because they had a new tower and a new crystal and new tattoos didn't mean he had to prove himself anew as well.
He had planned on refusing outright if taking the test had been demanded of him, or at the very least, fail to respond if it was not. After all, he wasn't going to be around here forever, so his place in this hive hardly mattered anymore. He told himself that over and over, and each time he said it, he responded with the same uncontrolled fear. Who was he without the clans? When all was said and done, he ended up deciding to go through with it anyway, secretly uncomfortable without a proper title. Plus, he was bored. With all of the other horsemen still acclimating to their new home, no one was really in need of protection. There was nothing for Mmur to do except spar, which might have been good practice in theory, but was generally quite boring, especially when there was no one to do it with.
After asking around, he learned that the test was administered when requested, as were the alchemist and scavenger exams. At first, he bristled at the thought of just anyone walking in and adding to the scavengers' poisonous ranks, but the more he thought on it, the more he was amused by it. Not by the idea of more serious scavengers, but by the thought of his own easy infiltration. Under this new system, even he could become a scavenger. It would be easy to dismantle them from the inside out.
He had made his choice. Heading toward the practice fields, Mmur turned and strode toward the dunes instead. With an expression hardened by steely determination, albeit for all the wrong reasons, he requested the scavenger exam in a voice that didn't waver or crack.
Operation: Scavenger Spy Step One complete.
Considering his lack of clothing with pockets, the soldier was handed a worn, sand-hued satchel and told to gather ten treasures in two minutes. He could only assume there were hazards and traps in the sand, but, truth be told, this test didn't seem all that hard, an assumption that proved to be true when he almost tripped over half of a golden goblet nestled right past the entrance. He held it up, shooting a questioning glance at the old mare who had given him the bag.
She nodded. "Yes, dear. Just like that."
Time: 115/120 Treasures: 1/10
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:52 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:54 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:55 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 9:59 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:01 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:04 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:06 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:08 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:10 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:21 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:26 pm
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Smerdle rolled 1 10-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 10:30 pm
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