yule log scavenger hunt holiday event

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as the early afternoon light lit up the entrance to grimoire’s labyrinth, it seemed as though someone had been quite busy the evening before. because there, scattered throughout the endless chasms and corridors of the cave system, was a sort of game — a scavenger hunt, if you will, though lions and creatures of all ages would find some delight in this holiday treat. gemstones, fruits, bones, and other trinkets had been purposefully stuffed into a series of odd-looking logs, which were further decorated with berries and tuffs of odd, green flora, before being dispersed about the area. all that was needed now was a curious-enough soul to start tracking them down.

hopefully whatever you find was on your wish list!

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guidelines & instructions

track down the yule logs and see if there is a prize inside! there is no posting order.

• rolling for prizes: in your searching post, insert [*roll=1d3] (remove the *) at the bottom to see whether or not your character has won a prize.
• dice values: rolling a 1 means you found 10 exp, rolling a 2 means you found 25 petals, and rolling a 3 means you didn’t find anything and need to try again.
• limits: you can keep posting/rolling until you have successfully received 5 presents. any yule log prizes must go to that character’s account.
• 5 is the maximum number of prizes each character can earn and can be any combination of exp and petals.
• open for rolling until: January 9 (two weeks)
• you do not need to exit the thread to claim your earned yule log prizes

You can earn the following points towards the Winter Games in this thread. Make sure to submit your points via Discord or DM to @Squid!

• +1 - Participate in one of our weekly holiday prompts (claimable once per thread, per character)

pixel credit to ch4ron

SIF SIGRUN

Sif walked through the halls or rock with the wish to explore this funny looking cave system. She wanted to check it out and maybe find something interesting for her to study. As the pathfinder she was trying to be anything unexplored was too good for pass. She needed to find out what could be in there. It was in her genes. She arrived and began to sniff around, searching and exploring even the farthest corners these caverns had to offer. Unknown to her she was partaking on a game.. the cold wind flew through the rocks and walls. As the big yearlings went through.

Rolling 1d3: 3

coded by flea

code by shaz - Art by Shaz

Patrolling the borders was something he liked to do even if it didn't align with his actual rank. Hunting was his main duty but he wasn't just leaving his pride unattended. The pride security was everyone's responsibility regardless of rank and status. And Constantine never wait for someone to tell him what he wants to do. He will always do it on his own forces. He walked through the other borders of the pride, on the cave system. Going past the borders and checking the surrounding areas. Sniffing and checking for any strange scents. Walking around he went to a cave eyes narrowed and senses sharp for danger.

Rolling 1d3: 1

As content as he was with all that he had been given, the art of gambling was well within his very veins. Soaring through his blood as he tried to eeny-meeny-miney-mo this shit and choose the best log to unearth. So far he had gotten great things but perhaps he was a glutton for a free gifts. Moving around the logs and making note of the ones he passed before finding the perfect way. Angling himself towards it and immediately beginning to try and unlock its treasures. Using force and using kind words, hoping that it would bestow him the goods.

Rolling 1d3: 2

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Turns out that whoever put these out among the territories had made it so that a few of them held nothing at all. A good and humbling experience to be excited for an unwarranted gift only to find that there was nothing inside. So at least now she knew that there could be nothing and so tried to choose her logs more carefully. Odds were potentially stacked against her but she was going to do her best to remain confident and if she got nothing, then she would just try again. She shouldn't be expecting a gift, anyways, right? It wouldn't be very nice of her to demand she receive something.

Rolling 1d3: 2

Art by Drifty || Code by Zay || BG

Everyone seemed to be getting different things which led him to believe that maybe there were more things to come out of them than he knew of. Chaeton liked the gambling side of this but he was not going to be very delighted if he ended up getting exploded upon like the pumpkins and so he still took his time in opening things. Not wanting to be shocked when it spat guts at him but it didn't seem like these had anything in them aside from air or goodies. So far, at least. Things could still change, as there was magic in the air.

Rolling 1d3: 2

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Moving carefully through the labyrinth that was so close to home, it gave him an advantage of finding logs that others might not think to look for. Ones that were hidden up high in little holes that could only be reached if you knew how to get to the area. Cosmin had spent his entire childhood getting familiar with these caves and thus took to the climbing with ease. Moving through tunnel after tunnel, through wasted and shriveled vines and finding the perfect one. Immediately moving to grab it and smack it against the wall a few times and hope for treasure.

Rolling 1d3: 2

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In a dawned silence she draws near and busies herself to find a new log. Continuing to stay thankful to Maua for this little event of sorts and to leave some lions here with gifts that they had not had before. Even if they were simple trinkets, it always felt nice to receive things that you didn't have before. A little slice of thoughtfulness that Maua was simply full of. A never-ending love for their children and so Renly took to one as soon as she found it. Moving into its center and beginning to claw away at the outside to get to its center. She had not been unlucky yet but even then, she would still be so.

Rolling 1d3: 1

when she stumbles upon more treasures and familiar faces imogen feels like she has invaded a private event. she's less nervous this time about investigating the logs after discovering that they held bundles of goods and treats. lingering away from the others (because surely, they'll clear out that area in no time), she sets to nosing about the labyrinth in search of her own gift to take home.

Rolling 1d3: 3

CODE BY JAVS

After locating several different things and being relatively lucky, he was still on the search of something wonderful to give to his family. This time, though, specifically he wanted to find a nice gem for his Mama. Something that would go really well with her and the things that she exemplified. Maybe a nice gem, preferably — soaking up the logs and choosing one quickly, he egan to make work of its outside. Scraping his claws against it and trying to open it to reveal its contents and hoping that he could find what he needed quickly while also letting him do even more.

Rolling 1d3: 3

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