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0389: Corvus

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Owned by Snowbird

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Somewhere several feet behind him, Corvus nattered away to Tiamaat and Nocturnalia, regaling them with embellished retellings of past adventures she and Gambit had embarked on. The grullo dun couldn’t help but roll his eyes, glad to be in the front of the pack so he could make all the faces he wanted without being chastised by the roan. Sure, they’d been in some perilous, high-adrenaline situations throughout their dive campaigns, and had met some rather… colorful explorers alo...
The Colosseum
In Event Prompts ・ By Snowbird
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[HARD] Every Time
In Campaigns ・ By Snowbird
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From the second the ticking clockwork mechanism came into view under the light of their torches, Corvus knew it was a trap. She barely had the time to mutter, “Oh, shit,” before a final click! resounded through the corridor, and then the party was blanketed in a suffocating silence – one that felt hours long, even though, realistically, only a few seconds had passed. The four coursers glanced uneasily as each other in those few seconds, and Corvus found herself holding h...
[HARD] Collapse
In Campaigns ・ By Snowbird
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Gambit had had enough of his camp being raided for one lifetime. Why did it seem that, every single time he signed up for a campaign group, their base of operations ended up with a handful of ne’re-do-wells rifling through their belongings while they were out doing hard work in the dungeons? Not that he wasn’t confident in his abilities to chase off a couple of thieves – half the time they ended up running the moment they saw the cleaver mounted on his back (and it was partially ...
[EASY] This Again?
In Campaigns ・ By Snowbird
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Even after walking for a few hours, having left the harpies far behind, Corvus still felt a sense of unease creeping over her. Their view had returned to miles of ruins once more, and the hush that had settled over the land made her skin crawl. She found herself actually wanting to talk, just to fill the silence, which was completely unlike her. As such, she was quick to jump at the first opportunity for conversation. The corridor they’d been following opened up into another...
[DD3] What's an Instrument? || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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Corvus could hardly believe the luck that led her to being paired up with Gambit again, and while she maintained her opinion that the grullo courser was a right stick in the mud, he knew his way around the lethal cleaver he wielded, which was an invaluable skill to have in a campaigning group. The other two coursers were complete strangers to her, but thankfully, they seemed far too interested in each other to pay her much mind beyond a simple introduction. The buckskin tobiano was nam...
[HARD] A Slippery Slope
In Campaigns ・ By Snowbird
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One second everything was fine - Rattler and Gambit had actually managed to shift the boulder enough for the gas to be released out into the dungeons where it thinned, dissipating - and the next it was utter chaos. They'd barely had a minute to breathe in the fresh, untainted air before something in the dungeons shifted. Pandora seemed to sense it first, tensing as her ears were immediately put on a swivel. The temperature of the chamber increased though nothing else changed, a tense few minu...
[BOSS] THE SKULL
In Campaigns ・ By Raven
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The party had called it quits after a few very successful rooms and a good few loot hauls, opting to take a few days to rest away from the dungeons and regain their strength. The R&R had certainly been needed. Now, they were refreshed - bright eyed and bushy tailed, ready to take on anything. Pandora could practically feel herself vibrating as she paced just outside the dungeons entrance, the air nearly electrified with the energy she was giving off. The moment Rattler's pale, glea...
[HARD] Noxious
In Campaigns ・ By Raven
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Pandora wasn't entirely sure how they came out of those halls unscathed - at one point, the ground literally fell out from under them and she was certain they were going to die. Somehow, she'd gotten herself and Corvus back onto solid land but it had taken some seriously dangerous jumps to get there. She'd been entirely unsure Corvus would even trust her to lead them to safety, but here they were. Standing with the solid ground beneath them, and Gambit's strong shoulder to catch them...
[HARD] Again??
In Campaigns ・ By Raven
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[MEDIUM] Puzzles for Toddlers
In Campaigns ・ By Raven
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So Corvus had nearly gotten them drowned by a tidal wave of blood and gore that had proceeded to dump them unceremoniously back at the dungeon's entrance, big fuckin' deal. They'd still gotten a cool sword out of it, and it would be a good opportunity to return to their makeshift camp they'd set up earlier in the day and regroup. Now that they knew what to expect from this dungeon, so they could better prepare for the second dive. Besides, Corvus wouldn't have minded a quick nap. Chances were...
[MEDIUM] And Again
In Campaigns ・ By Raven, Snowbird
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Pandora held her breath when Gambit grasped the sword and pulled it free of the skull.. but nothing seemed to happen. A few bones rattled in protest with the effort it had taken, and Pan could hear the shifting of Rattler's hooves at her side. But.. beyond that? Everything was still, still and silent and potent. On one hoof the whole thing was a bit anticlimactic: no monsters roaring to life, no crackling magic.. just. A dead body. Which was a good thing, most likely. Dead was dead and exciti...
[MEDIUM] The Tomb
In Campaigns ・ By Snowbird, Raven
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Corvus didn't play well with others, so it was anyone's guess as to why she'd responded to the "SEEKING COMPETENT PARTY MEMBERS" call on one of the local job boards. Perhaps it was boredom, perhaps it was the meager hope that maybe they'd find something good, and then she could leave the rest of the party for dead once she'd taken all the treasure for herself and run. To her surprise, she actually recognized the only stallion of the group. She'd passed the big, dark brute quit...
[MEDIUM] Into The Dungeon!
In Campaigns ・ By Raven
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She had the extra gold, so she thought: why not hire a mercenary? Despite the years Corvus had spent traversing the Dungeons, she’d yet to step hoof in the Moor of Sleep. Not for lack of trying; the guards physically wouldn’t let her pass. Something about how she wasn’t “experienced enough,” which was a load of horseshit if she’d ever heard one. “Come back with a merc,” they’d told her. So, begrudgingly, she finally did. The Crow hadn’t really been sur...
[DD3] The Crow and the Shadow || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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Corvus had never really cared for art. She could appreciate its beauty, sure. Any time she stumbled across carvings or paintings in the Dungeons, she’d take a few seconds to absorb them, admire the effort that had clearly gone into them, but that was about it. If she couldn’t physically take it with her back to the surface and sell or trade it, it had no real value to her, and she gave it no further thought. This particular cave painting, however, made her pause for a few ex...
[DD1] Pondering Art || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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At a glance, the room doesn’t seem to have anything of interest in the treasure department, which almost leads Corvus to turn and leave right then and there. It’s the sound of dripping water that gives her pause, and she looks to the center of the chamber to find a pool, about a Courser-length wide. She was a bit thirsty, and it wouldn’t be a bad idea to fill her waterskin. With a sigh, she allows herself to kneel at the pool’s edge, peering down into the crystal-clear...
[DD1] A Drink With Tiny Friends || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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Corvus was no stranger to the Dungeons’ mind games. She wrote most of them off as the work of the hundreds – if not thousands – of ghosts of the Ancients whose bodies had surely been buried deep beneath these ruins. She believed in ghosts, sure, but she refused to let them frighten her. She wasn’t some sniveling foal falling victim to the tall tales that parents told naughty children so they’d conform. She did her best to act like their tricks didn’t bother her, li...
[DD1] Whispers || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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Moisture never really came as a surprise in the Overgrown Caverns. Even without much sunlight, plant life still ran rampant, and the air was thick with condensation. Thin trails of water raced down the lengths of stalactites, gathering in pools or forming small streams. They were invaluable sources of drinking water. This structure, however, didn’t strike Corvus as naturally-formed. The angles of the chamber’s walls were too perfect, and there was no way that nature had chiseled th...
[DD1] Pools of the Past || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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Her mother had been a seasoned explorer. Esmeralda the Undaunted, they’d called her, and in her lifetime she had gone to depths of the Dungeons that even now Corvus couldn’t begin to imagine. Whatever treasures the deepest chambers of the Dungeons held, they were guarded by unfathomable horrors, and it was those horrors that lead Corvus’s mother to shelter her from the Call. Dungeon diving’s not all it’s cracked up to be, the older mare would insist. The Dungeons are no...
[DD1] The Most Powerful Motivator || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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Dungeon diving was hard work, and Corvus wasn’t against getting a bit of beauty rest in the middle of it. To her, presentation was everything; a messy, exhausted exterior could only mirror something similar on the inside. Thankfully, she had a pretty good internal clock, and would only nap for an hour or so before instinct awoke her. She was a light sleeper, too, so if anything threatening were to draw near, she would be back on her hooves in the blink of an eye. She wasn’t too worried ab...
[DD1] Bedazzled || Corvus
In Dungeon Dives ・ By Snowbird
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