Target Accuracy: 5 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 General Agility: 6 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 5 Luck: 4
Well, that was very helpful. It was hard to say if he was being serious or sarcastic from his monotone drawl, but T’rik seemed to know.
That was helpful. He snapped, reattaching the new sack. Give them our thanks, and tell them she threw well.
Fiiineeee ugh. A small cough escaped him, as he searched inwardly for a sense of reverence and respect. Thank you Sobeth. Most helpful. You and your rider are talented beyond imagining.
Target Accuracy: 5 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 + 1 General Agility: 6 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 5 Luck: 4
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6. A strong gust of wind suddenly pushes you off course and right into a sliver of Thread! If you're a bronze or brown, you or your dragon take a scathing hit, unable to get out of the way. [Minor Damage -3 HP] If you're a blue or green, you wind up twisting easily out of the way, flaming it down successfully! [+1 Stamina]
It seemed the wind was not done toying with them yet. As T’rik fed his blue more stone, a strong gust blew them both into the path of oncoming thread. Narth moved with surprising grace, a tongue of fire leaping from him to destroy the silver menace.
Target Accuracy: 5 + 3 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 + 1 General Agility: 6 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 5 Luck: 4
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18. Your dragon spots a few clumps of thread being blown about in front of them. If white, green, or blue, they manage to catch a pocket of air and surge forward, flaming down two of the three clumps, before dropping hard and getting the third. No thread's slipping through on your watch! [+3 Target Accuracy!] If brown or bronze, they don't need as much speed, and instead belch a long flame, catching all three with ease. +1 Target Accuracy, +2 Flame Length!]
Despite the wind’s shenanigans, Kiyanarth used it to his advantage. T’rik slapped his side as he soared on a thermal, shooting forwards to sear not one clump, not two, but three in a burst of speed and agility! Narth, look at you go!
Target Accuracy: 5 + 3 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 + 1 General Agility: 6 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 5 + 1 Luck: 4
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8. Your dragon dives for a strand of thread that has fallen through the upper wings. Right before they belch forth their flame, they suddenly jerk hard to the right, almost in a roll, and quite unexpectedly. Sure enough, a gust of wind would have whipped the thread back in their face! Instead, the strand whips by, and your dragon is able to successfully flame it. [+1 Instinct]
The wind was going to play tricks- no offence, T’rik- and as Kiyanarth moved to flame, he held himself back. The sudden gust brought the clump closer- perilously so- and he flamed it before it could consume him in turn.
Not today, stupid thing. He growled, as he returned to formation.
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Dezerac and Bronze Vedmath 4/5
Returning to his position, the bronze flamed down a lump of Thread - before the wind could blow it back at him this time.
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5. A small clump of Thread has fallen through! You successfully flame it down. [+1 Target Accuracy]
Flame's Fury Dezerac of Bronze Vedmath HP: 19/46 Status Effect: N/A XP: Target Accuracy: 2+1+1 Flame Length: 2 General Stamina: 3+3 General Agility: 2+1 Between Accuracy: 2+1+1+1 Pain Resilience: 4+1 Instinct: 4 Luck: 2+1+1
How are you feeling? Dezerac asked, though he knew through their connection regardless. He wanted to hear it in his dragon's own words.
I have felt better, but there is nothing that requires attention just yet. Perhaps before we change altitudes it would be wise to get patched up, but for now, I am well enough.
As you say, then.
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10. Are you feeling lucky? Well you should! Free reply! Respond to this post with any action pertaining to Threadfall, and gain a little luck. [+1 Luck]
Flame's Fury Dezerac of Bronze Vedmath HP: 19/46 Status Effect: N/A XP: Target Accuracy: 2+1 Flame Length: 2 General Stamina: 3+3 General Agility: 2+1 Between Accuracy: 2+1+1+1 Pain Resilience: 4+1 Instinct: 4 Luck: 2+1+1+1
FLAME'S FURY WING =Flying SECOND Wave= Wione of Green Findith Round 2 - Day 1 - Low Altitude 11 – X – X – X – X X – X – X – X – X Has a Fatigue Save!
Roll: 11 - You check in on your dragon to ensure they're doing all right. Thankfully, your dragon responds that they're feeling fine. All that training and practicing is coming full circle, as your dragon isn't feeling particularly fatigued. If your dragon isn't suffering, you are allowed to quote a fellow wingmate (must be in your same wing) who is suffering the effect! Your dragon trumpets at them encouragingly, making them feel better, and giving them a renewed burst of energy and effort. Remove Fatigue Effect from one wingmate! HP: 26/26 Status Effect: None. XP: Target Accuracy: 4 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 4 Instinct: 6 Luck: 7
The winds were up and rough, and Wione took a moment to check in with Findith even though they'd just started. Thankfully it seemed like she'd be able to handle the gale... for now. (Tbc if save used!)
FLAME'S FURY WING =Flying SECOND Wave= Wione of Green Findith Round 2 - Day 1 - Low Altitude 11 – 10 – X – X – X X – X – X – X – X Has a Fatigue Save!
Roll: 10 - Are you feeling lucky? Well you should! Free reply! Respond to this post with any action pertaining to Threadfall, and gain a little luck. [+1 Luck] HP: 26/26 Status Effect: None. XP: Luck +1 Target Accuracy: 4 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 4 Instinct: 6 Luck: 7
A sudden tangle of thread appeared, dropping down right at the green and her rider... and without even a shrug Findith rolled to one side, almost as casually as if she hadn't seen the threat. In truth she hadn't... but luck was on their side, and the green curved her slender neck around to scorch the threat, a flash of red in her eyes.
FLAME'S FURY WING =Flying SECOND Wave= Wione of Green Findith Round 2 - Day 1 - Low Altitude 11 – 10 – 5 – X – X X – X – X – X – X Has a Fatigue Save!
Roll: 5 - A small clump of Thread has fallen through! You successfully flame it down. [+1 Target Accuracy] HP: 26/26 Status Effect: None. XP: Luck +1, T. Accuracy +1 Target Accuracy: 4 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 4 Instinct: 6 Luck: 7
Another strand caught the green's eye, and she surged after it, all her calm demeanor shed to become a furious flaming beast. The one thing she hated in this world was thread, and she was BORN to kill it... and to cuddle, but there would be time for that later. For now, she would FIGHT!
FLAME'S FURY WING =Flying SECOND Wave= Wione of Green Findith Round 2 - Day 1 - Low Altitude 11 – 10 – 5 – 4 – X X – X – X – X – X Has a Fatigue Save!
Roll: 4 - You're low on firestone! If you've already replenished recently (within the last 5 posts) you may choose to skip this roll and just do a general post for no XP. OR you can keep it and blame it on a faulty bag, or some other excuse for being without stone. If there are no PC weyrlings, feel free to play a semi-retired rider helping out and play out the scene or ping staff for an NPC assist! HP: 26/26 Status Effect: None. XP: Luck +1, T. Accuracy +1 Target Accuracy: 4 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 4 Instinct: 6 Luck: 7
The pair dove low, their stone sacks already feeling light... and indeed, they'd somehow run out already. It took barely a moment to summon one of the retired riders to bring a bag, and Wione caught it with a slightly pained grunt—the fabric of the bags was so rough on her hands, she really did not care for it!
FLAME'S FURY WING =Flying SECOND Wave= Wione of Green Findith Round 2 - Day 1 - Low Altitude 11 – 10 – 5 – 4 – 11 X – X – X – X – X Has TWO Fatigue Saves!
Roll: 11 - You check in on your dragon to ensure they're doing all right. Thankfully, your dragon responds that they're feeling fine. All that training and practicing is coming full circle, as your dragon isn't feeling particularly fatigued. If your dragon isn't suffering, you are allowed to quote a fellow wingmate (must be in your same wing) who is suffering the effect! Your dragon trumpets at them encouragingly, making them feel better, and giving them a renewed burst of energy and effort. Remove Fatigue Effect from one wingmate! HP: 26/26 Status Effect: None. XP: Luck +1, T. Accuracy +1 Target Accuracy: 4 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 4 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 4 Instinct: 6 Luck: 7
As they swooped back into formation, the green noticed one of her wingmates flagging. Always a tender heart, she called out to them... (tbc if save used)
FLAME'S FURY WING R'bin of brown Huarangith HP: 20/37 (+5) Status Effect: N/A XP: Target Accuracy: 5 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 6 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 4 Luck: 5
Hour 3, Round 1, Roll 1
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You're low on firestone! If you've already replenished recently (within the last 5 posts) you may choose to skip this roll and just do a general post for no XP. OR you can keep it and blame it on a faulty bag, or some other excuse for being without stone. Call for one of the weyrlings to send you another sack of stone! Flag down a weyrling!weyrling can get to you!
I Need Some Firestone! As they dropped down to the lowest altitude R'bin noticed that their firestone was running low. He gave the bag an experimental kick to gauge exactly how low it had gotten, and it was definitely low.
We need more stone, he informed Huarangith, knowing that the dragon would relay their requirement to one of the weyrlings waiting below to make that exchange.
I thought you'd lost weight, Huarangith teased. He was tired and scored, but gamely holding on. There were so many in their wing who were fighting with worse injuries, there was no way the brown would willingly take a break to rest or visit the healer. He was toughing it out and bolstering his gradually fading energy with humor, just like his rider tended to do.
Just for that, I'm going to eat a whole wherry when Fall's done, R'bin replied. Maybe two. And half my weight in tubers.
Ah, success just seems to come naturally this firestone run! In fact, you find this easy as pie. Your dragon successfully flies just under the dragon pair, and you're able to easily toss up the stone. There's no trouble here, nope! Nothing but smooth sailing....
Nua may not have been a Weyrling, but she was ready to deliver Firestone! Sobeth fell out of position with barely a nudge, emerging from between up in amongst more familiar dragons - her own wing! She bugled at Huarangith in greeting. Friend! Comrade!
Get ready to catch, she warned. Nua held up the bag of firestone, waited until R'bin acknowledged her purpose, then gave it a toss before she and Sobeth dropped back below. Ah, to be in proper flying form again!
FLAME'S FURY Nua of Green Sobeth HP: 20/20 Status Effect: If applicable. XP: +4 to all, +5 to distribute Target Accuracy: 5 [+1] Flame Length: 4 General Stamina:5 General Agility: 5 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 5 Luck: 4
FLAME'S FURY WING R'bin of brown Huarangith HP: 20/37 (+5) Status Effect: N/A XP: Target Accuracy: 5 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 6 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 4 Luck: 5
Hour 3, Round 1, Roll 2
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Your dragon hits a sudden thermal of air, threatening to push them up unexpectedly, and to miss their target! If a bronze or brown, thankfully, your dragon is able to fight the current of air, and keep their position steady. [+1 Stamina] If a green or blue, you're thrown completely off course, and your wing hits a tangle of thread. [Minor Damage -3 HP ]
Below! Huarangith alerted R'bin, who glanced down in time to see Nua and Sobeth flying with a fresh sack of firestone. He grinned at the pair and reached out to snatch the flung bag.
"My heroes!" he called after them. The wind carried his response away, but Huarangith relayed the message, doing his best to mimic his rider's tone and inflection mentally.
Meanwhile, R'bin worked on securing the new bag in place. No sooner had he done so then an abrupt thermal caught the pair, pushing them upward. Fortunately, Huarangith was plenty strong enough to triumph over the draft and hold position. He remarked to R'bin that the winds seemed even stronger down here than they were above.
FLAME'S FURY WING R'bin of brown Huarangith HP: 17/37 (+5) Status Effect: N/A XP: Target Accuracy: 5 Flame Length: 4 General Stamina: 6 General Agility: 4 Between Accuracy: 4 Pain Resilience: 5 Instinct: 4 Luck: 5
Hour 3, Round 1, Roll 3
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A strong gust of wind suddenly pushes you off course and right into a sliver of Thread! If you're a bronze or brown, you or your dragon take a scathing hit, unable to get out of the way. [Minor Damage -3 HP] If you're a blue or green, you wind up twisting easily out of the way, flaming it down successfully! [+1 Stamina]
Just coming off his battle with the lifting thermal, Huarangith was caught unawares by a strong gust of wind coming from above and ahead, blowing him hard in the direction he'd already been working to fly so that he was moving too quickly to avoid the thin ribbon of Thread curling through the air ahead. It sliced past his wing, narrowly missing the more delicate membrane and scoring his shoulder in a thin line of fire.
Going between, the brown warned his rider, who responded with a general impression of assent, but was too busy fighting to keep his seat against the wind to reply verbally. It was enough acknowledgement. Huarangith and R'bin disappeared into the cold blackness of between.
