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Dragain rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 1 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 10:37 am
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Dragain rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 10:42 am
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 10-sided dice:
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Total: 6 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 11:35 am
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One moment Roch was beside him talking about the Lute and the next another group of females came and took him away. Uru swung around, arm outstretched to reach him as he shouted his farewell request. Dumbfounded, he watched as the student disappeared into the crowd. s**t what does he do now? Collecting himself, crossing his arms, he tried to see if anyone else looked familiar... then again, all these humans look the same.
A familiar smell wafted to the air that smelled of leather and fire. Following the scent, he found himself at a forge of sorts and a stack of cured leather. The forgemaster/leatherworker welcomed him to look around. Taking a piece of leather into his hands, he looked it over. It smelt delicious. Just as the thought had crossed his mind, the forgemaster suggested that he tried to make something out of it. Uru looked down at the piece of leather and contemplated. Perhaps he should do as he was told, it would help him blend in more... right?
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PhiferWolf rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 11:43 am
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phantompanther13 rolled 1 4-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 12:06 pm
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 12:08 pm
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The lady at the stain glass booth was beginning to stare at Olivia given how long she had been sitting there doing nothing, not that there weren't any rules against it (probably) but it had still been a while. Olivia didn't noticed, or maybe some part of her did because she suddenly felt the need to move. Besides, she was missing the rest of this interesting festival.
Carefully handling her piece of art and her coin, the wight got herself up as she passed a farewell smile to the boil who had talked to her and made her way out and back onto the path to the rest of the faire. There were many more booths and areas than she had realized; others (some even looking familiar even under their guises) were working with leather and shooting arrows and there seemed to even be a forge. She wasn't going to go over that way, even with the human camouflage, fire was fire after all. Andrew was probably there... someone kind of looked like him too.
There was food and some more games, instruments and so many old things. Sometimes it was hard for her to keep walking because she just wanted to stare at everything, humans had very interesting things in what was apparently their history. But she moved on, eyes wide and open and taking it all in.
And eventually, she found herself near the candle making which she also wasn't too sure about given what was used to make them work. But there was a plus in stumbling upon this area, well she hoped it was at least. His hair was shorter and once again devoid of bells but it was still that same shade - it didn't seem to go away. "Molan?" Might as well make sure it was him. And if it was, or even wasn't, she held up her stain glass flower for him to see, beaming with pride.
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 12:17 pm
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Raja rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Raja rolled 1 10-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-10)
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 1:42 pm
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Well his candle was acceptable and he should... probably leave. Actually the fact he'd be oggling it curiously for a few minutes was starting to attract attention. It wasn't HIS fault they were so strange and different. Humans and their weird habits. He was about to turn to leave the tent when he heard his name and briefly turned, blinking at the shorter figure before him.
A few clicks and he had that it was, and had to be with that voice, Olivia. "Oh." Good response. That and a pat on the head as he noticed her holding something out. A small, delicate little thing. Such a pretty flower. "It's lovely, where did you find it?" Or had she made it? He'd managed to make a candle after all. Still, it seemed like it might be more difficult to make as a trinket thing for a faire? Humans weren't that good at these things were they? Then again, the people running the booths seemed skilled enough. Well who knew.
Still, enough debating her cute treasure. He briefly glanced over his shoulder and noticed they were getting a look as the 'two odd caped folk who seemed lost' and idly turned Olivia a bit. "Perhaps we should discuss it while we walk?" He offered, obviously intending to bring the ghoul along with to wherever they were going. Which, was a jousting area that he soon found himself at after a bit of walking. At least they hadn't blown their cover. Still considered a strange little human amongst many.
...well that worked. "Why are they..?" Obviously the concept of jousting wasn't something Molan had a great grasp of though. Seriously, what?
Chirigami And away we go to where my other char just left. owo lololol
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prolixity rolled 1 4-sided dice:
2
Total: 2 (1-4)
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 1:56 pm
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Posted: Sun May 12, 2013 5:39 pm
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There was a soft giggle in response to his head pat, which seemed to be becoming the usual greeting from the fox boil. Olivia liked it, even though she still braced herself when the hand came down to softly ruffle her hair. Her free hands raised, feeling something out of place upon it - now realizing that she had some sort of headband there.
The ghoul didn't pick up the odd looks, she hadn't even noticed the ones that she had received while making her little flower as it was. But she nodded enthusiastically all the same at his offer, because having a companion around such an interesting place would be great. Olivia followed and then got to his early inquiry as they strolled around, "I made it at one of the booths," she told him, turning slightly to point in the general direction of where it was (almost hitting some poor scarling in the process. She didn't apologize). "The lady gave me a gold coin too." Obviously she was rather proud about that.
"What did the candle area do?" Being pulled away by Molan didn't give her that great a chance to see the activity. There had been a few barrels and piles of thick string about, and some humans seemed to concentrating very hard as their hands bobbed up and down; perhaps making them? She was unfamiliar with such things just as Molan was with where they had stumbled upon. Olivia blinked, tilting her head slightly as she turned her attention to the large designated area. Horses! Wait, why were the humans riding a horse?
"Are they sparring?" Jousting wasn't something she knew a great deal about either, but she knew a fight when she saw one. (But, why were they on the horses?) It didn't seem to have the same intense atmosphere that she had come to know from the few battles she had been in, which was why she had suggested the other term instead.
Another question raised in her mind as she looked around for clues. Humans in the stands seemed to be holding small little flags and banners that matched the sigil and color of one of riders. Was it to cheer them on? So, was this like a sport? Olivia didn't voice her questions, she just gave Molan one of her confused looks.
Yeah, that was a great way of blending in. Look like you have no idea what was going on.
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