halimede.

The sound of the waves lulled Halimede into a blissful nap. Her body was sore, claws sharpened from nearby rocks and stature lithe and loose but so utterly exhausted. She'd run here nearly all the way from the Plains, hoping to regather the strength she'd once had. And yet, the temptation of a warm den by the sea would never be one passed up, and Halimede quickly shuffled into the dark hovel, securing a blissful place to snooze, even as the gathering group of eager hunters outside could be heard above the muffled sounds of the sea.

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Halimede is hiding.
+10 (x2) Maintain your weapons (1/2)
+10 (x2) Exercise to gain strength (1/2)
+20 (x2) Remain undetected in a large thread (1/2)

{3 years | No bonus}

Lune found herself among the lapping waves once more. Overhead she could hear the soft calling of seagulls. As Lune walked along the cool shore, she kept her eyes on the greenery and brush looking for herbs to collect. She studied the small flowers, the long leaves, looking for anything of interest. The stretch of the salty waves were almost over powering as she hunted for herbs. Lune spotted some orange flowers and made a beeline for the plant. Noting the spikey, long leaves she moved around the plant, digging up the soft dark earth. Lune snapped off a couple of the leaves and looked around before placing her collection next to a grey rock.

She is not a lone with her thoughts for long before she hears the call. Lune yanks up some clumps of grass to cover her herbs before making her way towards the sound of the hunt call. She joins the ranks of her fellow hunters, read y to take on what prey comes their way.

Medic Experience
+ 10 (x2) Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
+10 (x2) Study the flora of a neutral territory
+10 (x2) Collect herbs

Hunt Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 5 + 16 + 19 + 3 + 12

IANTHE

1 Y | No Bonuses

There's a chuff which Ianthe only faintly hears over the cascade of waves. She looks up from her task of herb gathering to see the convergence of hungry lions, stalking across the black sands.
Ianthe picks up one more of the herbs for good measure and stuffs it with its brethren. A nursing lion might be grateful that Ianthe is going to all this trouble, someday, if anyone in Ecrosia decides to do her a favor and pop out a few cubs.
Leaving behind the rest of the aloe plant to regrow, the mire princess races off to add herself to the hunt.

Double exp event

+10 participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
+10 gather herbs for nursing or birthing

coded by flea

she strolls in at the call for a hunt - and while it is not the kind she is accustomed to, or even the kind she desires, she supposes it is wise to band together to take down large enough prey to satiate them. she could bring something home to ludivine and gauthier, she supposes. so léontine eases in amongst the lions, winding between them with a keen interest on her gaze as she sweeps them across the assembled creatures. strangers, the lot of them, but she supposes most will be. but, oh. there. her gaze narrows on @Xavier and she offers a simpering smirk, fangs flashing from behind dark lips. she says nothing to him, merely settles in at the edge of the group, watching. waiting. looking for all the world patient and uninterested, even while she files away the scents and faces of those around her. 5 yrs,no bonus hunt luck roll: Rolling 5d20: 20 + 12 + 11 + 10 + 6

2yo, no bonus
Hunt Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 16 + 9 + 2 + 4 + 20

Swift off the mark she is; low and black and glistened with salty spray. The young lioness would yield to the huntresses beckons with eagerness palpable in the quiver of muscles and the intensity of her stare. As always, Aphid is as keen to socialize as she is to feast - and she is quick to target @Léontine in the crowd, a stranger, but not for long.

"Let me get that for you," she offers with a smile, her slinky body language mostly forgotten as the maned youth sought to gesture to a protruding thorn upon the woman's elbow. Unless the mahogany woman protested, Aphid would be rather quick to reach up and flick it out - never one for reservation or bashful unease.

+20 Join another Ranger’s group hunt
+20 Heal a character’s sickness or injury
+10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system

_{art by yumpy}

1 year, no bonus

+10 Collect herbs
+10 Dry or prepare herbs for use
+10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system
Autumn winds skim the dark ocean, sending great surges of water leaping up from the sea's surface only to return to the foamy wash below. The sky is a steely pewter, and Kai thinks it's beautiful; the ocean's roaming blackness rolling dull and leaden. But he can't linger on it long; he has to resume his search. Cape aloe is hard to miss, its firebrand red color decidedly conspicuous against the beach's ebony shores.

Once he finds the exotic plant, he rakes a claw across its length in an attempt to seperate the leaves. Then he hears it, a series of quiet chuffs, barely audible above the steady drum-roll of the sea. He quickly bunches the herbs against the base of a palm tree and meanders his way over to the source of the sound. A huge assembly of lions have gathered already, and he files in quietly, hopeful he might be of some use.

hunt luck roll:

Rolling 5d20: 12 + 15 + 19 + 7 + 18

code by shaz

HUNT REQUEST
— RESULTS —

Rolled Prey: Extra-Hard Prey - Elephant
Number of Prey Animals: 1

Hunting Party Stats: 7 Adults, 3 Yearlings = 17d20
Lion Hits: 10 + 12 luck = 22
Prey Dodges: 4

Lion Successful Hits: 18

LIONS HAVE WON!

dice were rolled in discord by @AbjectTerrier. You can play out the remainder of the hunt however you’d like.

It were a smaller, quainter hunt, mercifully. But perhaps against their better judgment, it were an elephant they'd decided to pursue. Kvare had to dodge and weave in order to avoid its large tusks and angrily flailing limbs, and it might have stepped on the tip of his tail once or twice, eliciting a surprised and pained snarl out of the King. However, the lions were victorious, and after keen persistence they finally managed to fell the beast. Though its skin tough and meat stringy (though, it's skin had done wonders in honing his claws, and the sharpening of them had not gone to waste), an elephant would provide a worthy meal, and Kvare had plenty to take back with him to the Cove.

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Exit Kvare.
+10 (x2) Maintain your weapons (2/2)
+10 (x2) Exercise to gain strength (2/2)
+10 (x2) Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system (2/2)

Art by Raph, table by cala

The ground had begun to rumble, disrupting her herbs, bouncing them free of their neatly-organized pile with every frantic thundering step. When Melusina's gaze lifted, she finally saw the group of hunters sprinting across the terrain after it, nipping at its heels until it finally stumbled into the ground. The aspiring medic quickly scooped up her stores and placed them into her makeshift bag, quickly scampering away from the hunt in an attempt to avoid the dangerous path of the elephant before they finally finished it off. No amount of meal was worth getting absolutely squished by a large foot.

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Exit Melusina.
+10 (x2) Collect herbs (2/2)
+10 (x2) Study the flora of a neutral territory (2/2)
+10 (x2) Dry or prepare herbs for use (2/2)

Table by cala, art by drifty

An elephant was perhaps the worst distraction he could have happened upon, but it was a blessing that they'd been successful in taking down such a large and domineering presence. Though Xavier had been distracted, his gaze consistently gleaning back out toward the storms in the distant sea, he'd managed himself enough to not get killed by the beast while managing to further his strength and endurance trainings, to assist in snapping at its heels enough to cause it to trip, to stumble, to fall. And when it had finally taken its last breath, he would eagerly take what he could from it, intent on bringing home a larger portion of meal, preparing for the oncoming winter.

He figured that the only way to prepare against the storm and protect his pride would to be keeping them well-stocked for the winter, to keep from starving.

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Exit Xavier.
+20 (x2) Use information gathered about a threat to protect your pride (2/2)
+10 (x2) Exercise to gain endurance (Pal) (2/2)
+10 (x2) Exercise to gain strength (Barb) (2/2)

Art by dessxly, table by cala