TSUNAMI WING Wingsecond Illa of Brown Fenrith HP: 42 - 1 = 41 - 10 = 31 - 4 = 27 - 2 = 25 +10 = 35 - 2 = 33 - 5 = 28 + 10 = 38 HP Status Effect: XP: Target Accuracy: 8/+2 Flame Length: 6 General Stamina: 7 General Agility: 6 Between Accuracy: 7/+2 Pain Resilience: 7/+6 Instinct: 6/+2 Luck: 6
Round 3, Roll 3
This time, as Fenrith circled the large clump, his flame burned it to a crisp. However, as he wheeled away, his own ash caught him smartly.
Cheri rolled 1 20-sided dice:
13Total: 13 (1-20)
Posted: Fri May 04, 2018 5:25 pm
TSUNAMI WING Wingsecond Illa of Brown Fenrith HP: 42 - 1 = 41 - 10 = 31 - 4 = 27 - 2 = 25 +10 = 35 - 2 = 33 - 5 = 28 + 10 = 38 HP Status Effect: XP: Target Accuracy: 8/+2 Flame Length: 6 General Stamina: 7 General Agility: 6 Between Accuracy: 7/+2 Pain Resilience: 7/+6 Instinct: 6/+2 Luck: 6
Round 3, Roll 4
A large sheet of thread slid menacingly above them, but Illa directed Fenrith to safety. Unfortunately, that meant missing the thread, which bothered them both.
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Cheri rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3Total: 3 (1-4)
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... HA. XD
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18Total: 18 (1-20)
Posted: Fri May 04, 2018 5:29 pm
TSUNAMI WING Wingsecond Illa of Brown Fenrith HP: 42 - 1 = 41 - 10 = 31 - 4 = 27 - 2 = 25 +10 = 35 - 2 = 33 - 5 = 28 + 10 = 38 HP Status Effect: XP: Target Accuracy: 8/+2 Flame Length: 6 General Stamina: 7 General Agility: 6 Between Accuracy: 7/+2 Pain Resilience: 7/+6 Instinct: 6/+2 Luck: 6/+1
Round 3, Roll 5
Diving, Fenrith flamed the leading edge of thread, giving vent to a bugle of victory and defiance. Let it try again! Let it try, and let it fail. Oh yes. They were not to be trifled with.
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2018 5:31 pm
He stirred just barely as his Ichta salved the burn on his back, a healer nearby making sure to advise on how she would have to do such a task - as well as change the dressings on it - on at least a daily basis. It was almost lonely down in the bowl as dragons returned to their ledges or were still up in the sky, flaming as they'd been born to do.
Still, awake again, he lifted his head up towards the sky with a warble. Ichta paused, looking up at him. "Love?" her question was truly asked through their tether, and he nudged her lovingly thru it.
But then he reached out farther, nudging, only barely - perhaps even enough that they wouldn't even acknowledge that it had been him at all - the minds of his siblings - and his parents - who were up in the air. Warmth, support, encouragement. They were all doing wonderfully! Aurinkoth had no doubts in that.
He was still very tired, though. Maybe it would be back to sleeping with him.
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ASHLINGS WING C'ryn of Bronze Aresoth HP: 30-5=25 Status Effect: If applicable. XP: (Base Stat: +1 to everything; +5 to distribute) Target Accuracy: 1 (+1) Flame Length: 1 (+1) General Stamina: 3 (+2) General Agility: 1 (+4) Between Accuracy: 1 (+1) Pain Resilience: 3 (+1) Instinct: 2 (+1) Luck: 1
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A Wingmate is in Trouble! Success! You're a boss. No really, you've got some lovely Between work going on. Not only do you judge your space perfectly, but you're able to flame down the entire cloud of Thread and turn it into harmless ash before they even realize what just happened. In a flash, you're back to your original position, ready to take on the next battle! +2 Between Accuracy Quote a Wingmate and save them from damage!
The bronze pair moved through the air, their attention moving from their wing to the act of fighting Thread itself. While the bronze was not really speaking to the others at the moment, he did do his best to send waves of confidence to them, that is until he heard a sweet voice call to him.
Aresoth turned his head for a moment to look at Cynosuth. There had been a fear in her words and the large bronze felt the need to protect her....to shield her from harm like any older brother would. I wish I could promise you that I would not get hurt, Cynosuth. Sadly the reality is that I will come away with more scars. Do not fret, however dear sister, my wings will shield you and the rest of our clutch from this Thread if it is needed. He sent a wave of affection to her. You are doing wonderfully Cynosuth. Truly a shooting star among all of the falling silver Thread.
A small touch to his mind took the bronze's attention away from his sister. His dear blue brother Aurinkoth had reached out to him. Aresoth reached back, sending what he could to the blue. You fought hard and bravely Aurinkoth. Enjoy your rest brother. You among all of us deserve it.
There was one more he reached out to, a mind he touched softly for he had seen her go to catch another bronze. There was worry in his voice for a moment, for so many bronzes' to have fallen this Threadfall must have been horrid in the upper altitudes. Mother, how are you, Zenobiath and Elzebuth faring? I have seen the bronzes that have fallen and it...worries me. They were the strongest, the ones with the most stamina and power and yet....it was failing...The bronze couldn't help but have a moment of self-doubt.
Candidates will have been assigned duties and tasks in the Weyrbowl, as well as in the Lower Caverns and the Infirmary. It's imperative they stay out from being underfoot of the weyrhealers and riders!
Rainstorm Wing aka The Tea Clutch. You're too little and too young to be assigned tasks and duties. Chances are, you're in the Barracks learning how to keep your dragon calm during high stress times of emotion. Your babies are still sensitive and likely easily distressed, so I can't imagine they are going to want them underfoot in the Weyrbowl. It's possible their morning or afternoon chores are going to be helping in the kitchens and areas that keep them away from the worst of the trauma and chaos.
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Current Hour: 1330
Current Location: East-North-East of Balen Hold. The plains and agriculture have turned more into woodlands. Thread that falls through the Queen's Wing will do some awful damage. The winds are still quite strong!
The wind continued to howl! Clouds were gathering above, which made the Threadfall even more difficult to see as the clouds started to hang lower and lower in altitude and thickness. While some hoped for rain -- perhaps the silver stuff would drown -- it was purely speculation.
[Go ahead and begin your last Round 3 rolls! . . . let's start it out with some chaos, eh? Shop Owner Chance Go!
ASHLINGS WING C'ryn of Bronze Aresoth HP: 30-5=25 Status Effect: If applicable. XP: (Base Stat: +1 to everything; +5 to distribute) Target Accuracy: 1 (+1) Flame Length: 1 (+1) General Stamina: 3 (+2) General Agility: 1 (+4) Between Accuracy: 1 (+1) Pain Resilience: 3 (+1) Instinct: 2 (+1) Luck: 1
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A Wingmate is in Trouble! Success! You're a boss. No really, you've got some lovely Between work going on. Not only do you judge your space perfectly, but you're able to flame down the entire cloud of Thread and turn it into harmless ash before they even realize what just happened. In a flash, you're back to your original position, ready to take on the next battle! +2 Between Accuracy Quote a Wingmate and save them from damage!
As they continued to fight, C'ryn placed his hand on to Aresoth's hide, leaning down close to him. How are you holding up? The bronze let out a rumble as he replied. Never better Mine. This is what I was made for!
1/10: Pull something avoiding Thread. -3HP 2/10: +2 Between Accuracy 3/10: +1 Between Accuracy; Dodging Thread Firestone Run: -5 HP; Blown into Thread, Throw still makes it. 4/10: +1 Between Accuracy; Dodging Thread 5/10: Straps...again.... 6/10: +1 General Stamina
TRESPASSERS WING Alosha of Green Phaedrath HP: 21 Status Effect: -- XP: (+6 to base) (+5 to divvy as I see fit) Target Accuracy: +8 [+5] Flame Length: +6 General Stamina: +6 [+1] General Agility: +6 Between Accuracy: +7 Pain Resilience: +6 Instinct: +7 [+1] Luck: +6
[Low Altitude] [1/5]
The wind was blowing hard, but it didn't keep Phaedrath from being small and nimble despite it. She pushed against it stubbornly, Alosha pushing her support into the dragon as she finally twisted around a strand of thread that had been blowing her way, keeping from being hit by it.
Harbinger Wing, keep your formation clean. You are the pride of High Reaches Weyr! Siloth called, reaching out to every dragon still fighting thread. His thoughts also touched those who had gone to their rest, sending pride and affection.
Siloth!
I see it! Flaming thread from the sky, Siloth hissed when the ashes stung his already battered face. But he was not done yet.
BURNING ACES WING A'ye of Green Oyath HP: 20/5 = 15 Status Effect: None
XP: +2[ BA ] +1[TA] +2[PR] Target Accuracy: 6 +1 Flame Length: 6 General Stamina: 6 General Agility: 10 Between Accuracy: 6 +2 Pain Resilience: 7 +2 Instinct: 6 Luck: 6
FLYING SECOND WAVE Mid-Altitude
The pair was being far more cautious after that last sudden event, with A'ye keeping an eye on wingmates and Oyath keeping her focus on Thread and space. The pair was working together at top performance, not bothering to let any negative thoughts hit them.
They were going to fly this Fall and come out smelling like fresh flowers, more or less.
Round 3, Part 1: [spoilers]roll 1: You're so focused on flaming Thread that you miss a clump of thread blows up on the wind -- beneath you! If a green, or blue, you manage to jump Between ahead of it. Thankfully, your smaller size means you're able to avoid getting harmed! [+1 Between Accuracy] roll 2: A larger clump of Thread falls down hard and fast. Thankfully, your dragon is on top of it, and manages to hit the target with a large belch of flame just as it passes. [+1 Target Accuracy] roll 3: Flaming down Thread, you find yourself getting blown right into the cloud of ash! It stings and burns, but you're pretty sure no Thread was alive in the cloud. [If a green, or blue take Moderate Damage -5HP but gain +2 Pain Resistance.] roll 4: As you're fighting Thread, you see your nearby wingmate in danger. You immediately blink between, falling out of formation, but hoping to save them! Roll a D4. - 2. Regardless of color, you appear close by, and flame the clump of thread successfully! [+1 Between Accuracy] roll 5: This is bad. Very bad. One of your wingmates appears out of Between flaming, but instead of catching a nearby target, they catch you instead. Your dragon roars in pain, blinking hastily Between! Just how bad is the damage? Roll a D4! - 1. It's bad. Very bad. In fact, coming back into the fray, your realize your dragon slips unconscious from the pain and falls from place! Post this to ensure a queen catches you! NEGATED VIA Orodreth! THANK YOU!! [/spoilers] Round 3, Part 2: roll 1: A patch falls down ahead. You dive down, flaming as you go, and both rider and dragon are pleased to watch it turn into harmless ash. This is how it gets done!
TRESPASSERS WING R'nar of bronze Aveth HP: 39/45 Status Effect: n/a XP: (+6 to base stats) (+5 to distribute as I see fit) Target Accuracy: +6 (+1) Flame Length: +7 (+2) General Stamina: +7 (+1) General Agility: +6 Between Accuracy: +6 Pain Resilience: +8 Instinct: +7 (+1) Luck: +6 (+1)
Low Altitude
As agile as a large bronze could, Aveth swooped down after a clump of Thread that somehow got through the other two levels. Suddenly the wind shifted, blowing the Thread directly back into Aveth and R'nar. Instictively the bronze dodged, but not fast enough, and the Thread grazed his right shoulder. He roared in pain and indignation, jumping Between to kill the burn.
Emerging back, R'nar thumped Aveth on the neck. No worries, darling, you'll get the next one!
Round 3: 6: Diving after a small clump, a gust of wind suddenly pushes the Thread back into you and your dragon! You successfully dodge (or hop Between) but not quite fast enough. Your dragon will now sport a few light Thread burns! Moderate Damage -3 HP
BURNING ACES WING W'tarl of Green Altoth HP: 5/20 Status Effect: -- XP: (+6 to base) (+5 to distribute as I see fit) Target Accuracy: +6 [+3] Flame Length: +6 General Stamina: +6 General Agility: +9 Between Accuracy: +8 [+1] Pain Resilience: +6 [+2] Instinct: +6 Luck: +6
[Mid Altitude] [HOLDING - Status Effect Removal]
The winds blew the light pair into a clump of smoldering ashes, making the green shake and W'tarl began to cough. He patted his beloved on the shoulder.
Go back!
He didn't like his chances of getting her back up in the air after taking so much damage and being allowed home again, but as they blinked between, W'tarl couldn't help but think he liked the chances of her falling out of the sky even less.
