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test drive meme
It's a new day in The World, and a special quest is abound. But wait, the players cry! The game isn't open yet! Shush you, the GMs warned. This is only a test drive meme. The game is simple. You've woken up in a lush field of grass, soft to the touch and a little damp with dew. Spring has reached The World, and there's a randomized checklist in your hand. Your goal is to catch five of the Lucky Animals bounding about, and it's perfectly fine to work together. In fact, we encourage it! Collect them all and deposit them in a pen where the GMs await. There's plenty for everyone, but they will be watching closely for cheaters. Any items won in this pre-game minigame will carry over once ![]() Magnificent prizes await you, so go forth! Just beware; some of the Lucky Animals aren't really so lucky and have their own side effects. (All participants who apply will receive a mochi hat of the player's choosing. They can be either small (think mini tophats) or large (like a harvest cleric's hat) and any of the three colors, with any variety of accessories. All participants who finish the quest will earn a spring-themed beginner item set! It will include one weapon and a bonus item set with five restoratives, five randomized buff spells, and five randomized food items.) |
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leaning into him, she peers at his list. it was different from her own: Leviathan, Sleipnir, Kudan, Tokoh, and Nue.]
I hope these Tengu don't resemble the ones that I know...
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Some things never changed. ]
Hmmm, I think I've seen one before. They have big noses. Were the ones you know particularly terrible?
[ His hand goes to the crystal clear emerald steam gun in its holster, looking around at the odd Lucky Animals running about the field. It'd be tricky to catch them, but he was interested in the challenge. ]
Shall we?
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[she stretches, hands coming to rest at the back of her head; she almost misses the challenges the demons back home used to present...]
Mm. Let's.
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[ He begins shooting, starting from the outer edges to herd them together in the middle. He darts off to the right for her to take the left, and hopefully come in to the middle and catch the ones they wanted.
His legs carry him quickly, with a long, mile-eating lope he rarely exerts himself into using in his world. To over-exert was to grow weak, and fail delivery schedules. It was all about pacing oneself properly and taking care of your own body-- the latter part always being one he had problems with. ]