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Amon Larethian rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 7
Total: 10 (2-16)
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 Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 9:00 am
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Quote: 3-4: You take a bit of dark red, blood looking liquid from a transparent vial 7-8: There's an open box with very hot pale sand inside probably being heated by an invisible torch. In the middle of the box there's a small pile of incredibly hot pebbles (of course, you touched them to try, right?), and an empty bowl sitting on top of it. You decide to put your ingredients in the bowl, and wait for what is going to happen.
Hmmm...
Looking over the other ingredients, he finally chose a vial containing a dark red liquid (he did NOT want to know what it was or where it was from thank you). A moment of thought, then he combined all of his ingredients in a bowl set over hot stones (again, he did not want to know).
He watched the mixture, his tail twitching perhaps a bit impatiently. Was it supposed to do that? Sheridan had no idea, not that he even knew what ingredients he was working with. He supposed the result did not look terrible, still, there was NO way he was touching it, not a chance.
(( score: 23 ))
Quote: 19-26: TIER 3. Your ingredients merged together forming a strange, half solid substance that looks like some delicious curds. It's soft and creamy, yet solid enough to be given a form, yet something tells you better not touch it with the bare hands...
santime tier three, peach blossom scent please sn: Amon |
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 8:18 pm
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AyeAvast rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 11:20 pm
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It seemed a bit steep of a price to pay for a bit of fun, but the witch wanted to repay the kindness of the Horsewoman's visit to her booth with one of her own, so Belladonna dropped her silver and smiled at the Clanswoman. Well, if she got to dabble in mystery potions it wasn't all that steep a price. Only problem was... None of these bottles were labeled!
Eyebrows puckered with concentration as Belladonna inspected each bottle, trying to figure out what could be in them, which ones were bad or which ones would aid her. Trying to view them from a witchy standpoint didn't help as she didn't recognize a single one! With a huff Belladonna shrugged her shoulders and just grabbed a few. That always turned out alright!
Except for only not... The witch had grabbed some seeds and a plant smelling liquid, mixed them together and... It had only turned to mush! Gross, brown, foul smelling mush.
Belladonna frowned at the mixture before she stealthily poured it into a nearby plant. When she straightened, she noticed Eisheth staring and tried to cover it up with... Um...
"Might I have one of these?" Belladonna asked with a smile as she pointed to the now empty flask. "Could use one for my own... Potion making..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 10:44 am
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
3, 4
Total: 7 (2-16)
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ramenli rolled 2 8-sided dice:
4, 3
Total: 7 (2-16)
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Beejoux rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 8
Total: 13 (2-16)
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ramenli rolled 2 8-sided dice:
1, 5
Total: 6 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:05 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:20 am
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Yayoi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
7, 6
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 1:30 pm
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Yayoi rolled 2 8-sided dice:
2, 1
Total: 3 (2-16)
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 1:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 4:40 pm
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PRIZES FOR 11/9 / OOC POST
NOTE: ICLy Eisheth isn't sure, if horsemen are supposed to pay in her booth, since its main purpose is fundraising for horsemen's needs, and a part of the earning goes to Amityville anyway, so practically, that doesn't look profitable (aka you move money from one of your pockets to another, but have to pay a fee to someone else for just moving). So, I let it for Horsemen players to decide whether they'd like to pay or not: if you don't feel like, Eisheth would be ok with it, but it if you do, it can create a funny awkward moment.
ALL TIER PRIZES SENT, LET ME KNOW, IF YOU'RE MISSING ANY (AND DON'T FORGET TO TAKE THE EMPTY FLASK U EVERYONE)
Since there were just two participants in the raffle, you both get 3 token each! You can use this post to claim them:
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Beejoux You win silver! Since nobody else asked for it, I've sent a bit more than promised smile
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AyeAvast You've tried XD 
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 5:08 pm
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When Soren appeared at her booth accompanying a priestess, Eisheth was in the middle of topping up the desert rose essence: a slow process that required all the attention, since just a single drop falling on the counter could easily set everything on fire, an essence was extremely flammable. Unfortunately, when she finished both already finished their experiments and faded away; their appearance left the alchemist with strange feeling. First, she was quite sure Soren would appear with Heidla, but the priestess he was with Eisheth could not recognized, and yet, she looked very familiar. Her second question was, why in the world were they paying to participate in Booth activities? Her main aim was to raise some funds for their, Lost Clan, needs, however she, - as all the other Booth owners, - were carefully instructed by a school representative that in exchange for permission to open the booth in the first place, a good part of their earning will go straight in Amityville budget (at least, Eisheth hoped it will go to budget, and not into someone's pocket). So, it simply didn't seem to be reasonable: paying money to themselves AND to the school at the same time. It's not like they owe Amityville or Halloween anything for rent, or whatever, they got their reserve for free, and there was no mention about paying. And they were actually trying to cut the costs!
On the other hand, she couldn't manage to think of any reasons why was Soren dressed in a... well... what seemed to be a Conquest outfit. She could even understand that, if he were walking hand-in-hand with one of lovely Conquest ladies, but Conquest outfit and a Death priestess simply didn't puzzle together in her head: that was just weird. Probably she has to ask about what's going on later: dedicating herself to Lair experiments she might simply miss the social part of life.
Just as she thought about it, her own "social part of life" appeared straight behind her counter. And Mei wasn't alone this time. One quick glance over old and respectably looking Jiang Shi proved horseman's worst expectations: it clearly was Mei's father.
The situation was pretty funny: first, Eisheth had no idea of what exactly Mei told her relatives about their relationship (in case she told anything at all!). Second, she had no idea about Mei's father's - and Jiang Shi's in general - attitude towards horsemen. Her natural instincts were telling her it is just yet another Halloweener: he might be dressed fancy and look respectable, but he's naturally on a lower level of life than she was, and there was nothing to get worked up about. However, observing Mei's face that was even more pale than normally (of Queen, she never thought that would be possible), she realized the student is having a hard time. In fact, in a way it should be much more stressful for Mei than Hunters' attack. And Eisheth simply could not let her down: that would be as disgraceful as leaving your beloved in a fight.
"That is a Desert rose, a plant from my homeland, Famine island, though you can sometimes find it in Halloween realm, too. Its leaves are often dried and used to create an extremely flammable essence", she replied. Perhaps she was sounding a bit arrogant, but that was only natural to every horsemen, and everyone slowly got used to it like one gets used to the foreign accent. Also, Eisheth tried to polite, as much as she was able to. "And yes, that is a basic crop, I grew it myself, of course". |
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 5:20 pm
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((OOC: Oooh, sorry, sent posts in a wrong order! Please, consider Eisheth's talk with Belladoona ICLY happening BEFORE Mei and her father appeared!))
Eisheth was a bit surprised to see Belladonna, the fashion freak witch, at her booth: she thought the ghoul wouldn't be interested in serious things like Alchemy. The student was full of surprises: the more Eisheth knew her, the better was the impression. Well.. of course, her alchemy sucked. But same was true for most of her visitors: halloweeners were quite hopeless in Alchemy. May be not all of them. But mostly. Witch's intention to practice more was good, though the alchemist didn't really believe it can help in this case, however her words about her own potion making made the horseman curious. She wasn't as arrogant, as some of kin, who would simply die of laughing hearing about smb's else potion making; in fact, she learned a lot simply being interested in what the world could provide her with.
"Your own potion making?", Eisheth asked. A moth froma little coud that was always accompanying her landed on ghoul's forehead, as it was going to study her. Eisheth was silent for a moment, like if she was remembering something, and then put her arm inside of her stomach that she used as a big pocket, and started to search for something. "Here!", she passed the ghoul a tiny vial with a dark essence inside. "That is Rosebud oil, a very useful thing to practice with. Just add a drop of it in any potion: it will provide your mix with a proper reaction even if just a little bit of ingredient are used: this way you can see what makes what without spending too much ingredients, and risking to blow everything off", the alchemist explained. "So, what's your field of potion making?" |
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