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stella cinere rolled 3 4-sided dice:
3, 1, 2
Total: 6 (3-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 12:13 pm
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 12:31 pm
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stella cinere rolled 3 4-sided dice:
4, 4, 1
Total: 9 (3-12)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 12:32 pm
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stella cinere rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 4
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 12:33 pm
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stella cinere rolled 3 6-sided dice:
4, 1, 2
Total: 7 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 12:35 pm
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 2
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 1:46 pm
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 4
Total: 6 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 1
Total: 4 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 1
Total: 8 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 1
Total: 6 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 4
Total: 8 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 7
Total: 9 (2-16)
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chirigami rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 2, 1
Total: 9 (3-18)
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 2:19 pm
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The Clippy clop didn't have the luxury of being untied from the clansman's weapon or even carefully carried back to the workstation for its fun fun experimental times. It was conveniently tied up already, after all, so in Waits' exit of the forest (finally, how dreadful a place it was), he simply dragged it back.
That atrocious bow never even moved or got out of place. It was at least dirty though.
Once returned to the work station, Waits honestly pretty lamefully secured the creature down for the tests. In part he wanted to see it struggle as much as possible, and restraints might have hindered observations but really it was mostly because he just didn't have the time or care to do it properly. Besides, it had been heavy to get it on the table as it was, then he had to tie the thing up?
This was, of course, just folly waiting to happen as soon as he applied his wicked balm to every open wound he could find - especially the face. The poison reacted as quickly as he had been warned and even without turning away, the Clippy clop let out a shriek and bolted to all fours. It reared, it oddly hissed and attempted to snap at the clansman's boney fingers. (Already he could see this as one of those times that it would have been lovely to give up, but alas). It bounced from the table, limped on in its anger. A few pots found themselves broken in its wrath and it made a few circles around the work station and soon attempted to go at Waits, even in its weak state. He simply watched it with bored eyes as if watching his sibling on a tantrum and then struck when he saw the opening.
There had been a hammer on the table and then in his hand which then met the side of the creature. The two objects collided, and then the fluffy sheep hit into the table. Seeing his chance, the powder was produced - a little sadly, the supply was being used once again. And the creature was out.
He didn't bother this time to place it on the table and let it remain wedged against the table, uncomfortably positioned as it could manage to be. At least in such a way he had a little more access to the wounds, more points of entry for his concoction and more possibilities for pain. And oh, pain there was as it thrashed some more as effects began to take place and in those beady little eyes he could see the anger. And that anger only made him pleased.
Not too soon after the pollen caused the muscles to spasm, oh what the sheep must be feeling he mused as he observed and made mental notes. Breathing was beginning to labor but all he could do was softly smile as he gently pressed a hand to the fluffy side and continue making mental notes of what was transpiring before his eyes.
Quote: 6. The one moment you turn your attention away, the minipet gives a loud shriek and breaks from its restraints, eager to destroy everything in its path. You have to quickly catch, powder, and restrain it again before its blind rampage disrupts someone else.
2. Midway into applying your mixture, the minipet snaps away and begins to thrash at its restraints with unnatural strength given its state. There isn't fear in its eyes, however; it's distinctly angry at you.
1. The pollen seeps into its blood and quickly dries it out. The muscles around the area begin to twitch as it swells with irritation. Its breaths become more labored while its heart (or equivalent to it) beats furiously.
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