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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:14 pm
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Looking over, Natalia took notice of another of her kind in the room even more exquisitely adorned than she herself was. Interesting. Perhaps she'd come for the same reasons, to learn of how she came to be.
Asking wouldn't be too harmful, at least.
Walking over, she made sure her presence was known and accepted before waving lightly. "Hello, I'm Natalia." Well, so much for pleasantries. "Are you here for the party too?" Her eyes looked around, showing her fair disinterest for the activities.
Somehow, the demon had managed to ditch the little brat in the name of 'making connection.' How absurd was that? Why couldn't she do the same as the little princess she pretended to be? Ridiculous.
In her haste to walk away, her tail brushed against a demon on her side in a fairly sensuous way. What could she say; it just came naturally.
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:24 pm
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Keeping to the walls, Malek tried to remain as inconspicuous as possible while eyeing each- and everypae with hooves. Those were the faun, right? If so, eventually one of them would have to misplace their totems, and then he could leave. It was all about patience.
Hjortur, on the other hand, was fairly content playing along with the band. Delighted as he was to see others, he continued playing his tune and dancing around, motioning others to join him.
Quote: Someone feel free to join in with him
Rosewater was more along the lines of Malek, but more so by actively walking around, responding to any hellos with cheerful waves and bubbly 'hi's of her own. She was looking for somepae interesting... Perhaps useful.
None of them were fitting that description, however.
At least that slave of hers was off making useful connections for when she eventually had power.
Quote: Feel free to approach her too
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:49 pm
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Did someone call for a hero? Well, you found one in each other!
The timid little Goddess of Beauty waited in a specially crafted, guilded seat near her mother's throne - all the Graces had them, the Erotes had to stand. The last time she was in this room, her mother had restored her right in front of everypae. It was humiliating that everypae got to see her at her worst. She kept her knees tight together and twirled the arrow's shaft in her fingers. Her small-but-growing wings fluttered with nervous energy, causing a few of her little translucent pink feathers to float to the floor around her.
She watched the partygoers, and tried to think of who she should shoot. She wasn't prepared for this at all. She wondered if it'd be okay if she just pricked her dance partner from the contest and be done with it. She'd dance with him and they'd have a good time, right? She sighed, then caught eyes with her sister, Kleta. She didn't even have time to blink before she watched that arrow sail straight into her arm. She felt a sense of betrayal, but it was short-lived as she spotted a blue Faerie Pae'il with the most beautiful, shimmering wings. She mustered up the courage to approach the Fae and smiled, "you are so amazing!"
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Antidia rolled 2 100-sided dice:
60, 1
Total: 61 (2-200)
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Amasis rolled 2 100-sided dice:
11, 40
Total: 51 (2-200)
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 12:56 pm
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Limbering her shoulders, Thalia looked around at everyone in attendance. Ah yes, time to get down to why she was here. She knocked back an arrow as her eyes scanned for both targets. She couldn't help, however, also looking around for Hjortur as she did so. She'd seen him as she milled about, but had lost track of him when she had to go get ready. Hopefully she'd be able to get ahold of him while here. Was he still here...?
Oh, there he was! And not terribly far away, either. Acquiring one target and glancing about for another, she called out to him. "Hjortur! Nice to see you again!" as she let fly the pair of arrows, hitting a demon and a fauny. It was time to dance! That was one of the best parts about a party, wasn't it?
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Antidia rolled 2 100-sided dice:
47, 67
Total: 114 (2-200)
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 1:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 1:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 12, 2014 1:16 pm
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o0_Daisuke_0o Keeping to the walls, Malek tried to remain as inconspicuous as possible while eyeing each- and everypae with hooves. Those were the faun, right? If so, eventually one of them would have to misplace their totems, and then he could leave. It was all about patience.
So far, managing to avoid most of the commotion and flying arrows, the cream Rak kept to the shadows near the wall, watching her master with that stupid fae... that is until a rather young looking blue demon managed to catch her sights. Licking her lipsRa'tari slipped from the shadows and over behind him, tail flicking as she made a purr like noise in her throat. "Well hello there." she grinned, clicking her claws together. "What's a little thing like you doing all alone over here.... something naughty no doubt." she guessed, her grin widening into a mischievous playful smirk.
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