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11-27-2014, 12:23 AM
(This post was last modified: 12-02-2014, 12:04 AM by Random Event.)
Once more the turkey shoved their delectables down her gullet while they set to their next, and final task. She was not nearly full yet, though the main courses would certainly help bring the sense of contentedness that a full stomach yields. By far she found the asparagus risotto the little colt made the most delicious and pecked eagerly at its mountains, its bog. He had a nice artistic flare too, though the mud did trick her at first. Of course the jungle plate was also appealing to the eyes and the tongue, and the salmon added an exotic flare. Last, but not least, the girl's rabbit platter was consumed with gusto. In fact the hen was feeling a bit stuffed, but as always, there is room for dessert.
Speaking of which... she looked around her, watching the contestants as they continued to work on their sweets. Though... one the dark boy, two the golden wolf, three the... where was three? Feathers ruffled in alarm as the turkey's gaze cast about for Hotaru, but she, like the stallion before her, had fled. Sometimes the pressure of the kitchen was too much for them, sadly. Though her meal had been good it had been a bit late, not that it had stopped her from eating it.
Still, there were too left, and the turkey gobbled anxiously as they finally stepped forward with their meals.
Erebos' dish was full of heart and she admired him for it, but the cookies were so plain and unoriginal. They were still delicious, but it did not make her soul sing. Not the way that Thranduil's deadly decadence did at least!
Beak smeared in chocolate and gut so heavy she could hardly waddle, the turkey glanced at them both. "It has been a great pleasure being served by you both, whom are exceptional cooks. As you knew though, there would be only one egg winner today." She was quiet for a minute, the feathers against her otherwise naked neck fluffing as she brooded over her choice. Her head turned time and again, her snood flopping to and fro.
With dramatic effect she announced, "Golden wolf, claim your prize! You demonstrated both ingenuity with the ingredients and taste, yet attention to the artistic detail." She clucked approvingly under her breath as she struggled to the egg and awkwardly rolled it towards him.
Yet she had not forgotten the hard, delicious work of Erebos. "As for you, dark child," she huffed and puffed as she swayed over to him. Managing some flexibility still, somehow, she slung her head back and plucked a tail feather from her posterior. "A gift to you, my feather. Break it, and help will come when it is needed... though only once, unless you have more treats to cook!"
With that she staggered back to slump against the wall in an immediate food coma.
Congratulations THRANDUIL on your new companion!
the roll
Erebos has earned a turkey feather. It grants a one time use of summoning a flock of angry turkeys (4) to do your bidding for one attack/defense. Does not affect stats.
Erebos may count this as a refusal.
Thank you for participating and having good spirit with this non conventional drop!
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[DROP] Gobbler Wars -- NS Common Companion
