=>[EVENT] Bloodfest 2018 Weekend Events

[Sypon]

dist: 93
dep: 70

No! She had to stay still. No matter what, she couldn't give up now. If she was going to die, she'd die a WINNER.  

[Yamashii]

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ROUND THREE - DISTANCE
FLUSTERED = 1d6 + 2
Distance: 42

"The snow glows white on the mountain tonight, not a footprint to be seen..." Cerpin filled the space with song, his natural instinct when he was uncomfortable, and kicked the snow around as he pushed onwards. It was half joke, half fun.  

[Doutei]

ROUND THREE - DISTANCE

"Was that?" The redblood blinked, for a moment she thought she'd heard a song. Chuckling, she decided she was just listening for what she wanted to hear. Shaking her head, Tevini continued on. Cerpin wasn't here with her right now.

Distance: 41  

[Sypon]

dist: 93
dep: 75

Tamiya buckled down. If she could make it this far, she'd go all the way.  

[Yamashii]

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ROUND THREE - DISTANCE
FLUSTERED = 1d6 + 2
Distance: 47

"A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the king." It was starting to get really cold now. He hadn't dressed for this at all. Cerpin always wore fashionable clothes over functional ones. This probably wasn't going to end well.  

[Doutei]

ROUND THREE - DISTANCE

Damn, there it was again. The loneliness of missing her friends, her partner. Tevini had felt it earlier while building her pile of pathetic for the ice hive competition. When had she become so dependent on the company of others? So weak?

Distance: 46  

[Sypon]

dist: 93
dep: 77

She prayed again, this time riffing and coming up with her own freestyle.  

[Doutei]

ROUND THREE - DISTANCE

'I don't miss you. I won't.' Tevini hadn't given up on her goal of reuniting Cerpin with Sascha so they could work things out. It was a bad idea, she knew, but he made him happy. She was prepared to bow out gracefully. All she had to do was make her chest stop tensing up.

Distance: 50  

[Sypon]

dist: 93
dep: 83

Squelchtents. ********. Her creativity was dwindling with her health.  

[Yamashii]

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ROUND THREE - DISTANCE
FLUSTERED = 1d6 + 2
Distance: 50

"The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside-" Was he going crazy? It honestly did feel like the winds and snow were picking up. Cerpin had trouble seeing through it. At least the pink and green tints of moonlight on the snow slopes were a gorgeous sight.  

[DraconicFeline]

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Troll: Psykgi Mentha
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Psykgi had decided to risk her life and face down fear and danger... for the fun of it at this point.

She was regretting it right now.  

[seekingCylem]

ROUND 5: A DISORIENTED SASCHA DIGS DEEP

Sascha found himself idly wishing his psychics manifested in the form of pyrokinesis.

Distance: 117
Depth: 57  

[Sypon]

dist: 93
dep: 84

She delved back into silence, hearing the snow crunch around her ears.  

[Doutei]

ROUND THREE - DISTANCE

The problem was that she didn't really know Sascha's feelings. He was as unreadable to her as the snow that surrounded her. Blank and stubborn, stretching out endlessly for miles. What lurked underneath that blanket?

Distance: 51  

[seekingCylem]

ROUND 5: A DISORIENTED SASCHA DIGS DEEP

Sascha felt a sudden bolt of fear--as if his wifi connection was somehow interrupted.

Distance: 118
Depth: 62