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The dark sky was filled with little white and yellow dots. It looked like stars were pulsing pale light among the blues and purples of the night.
The seamed peace was interrupted by the closest place to the sky in the blue kingdom. On top of the rogue tower a certain slime was talking and, sometimes, screaming.
"There's no way". A voice was piercing the silence of the night. "There's actually no way". Jelly palms struck a wooden table. The dice that were on it slightly shaked but didn't turn. There were 6 total of them. The slime rogue, 4CVIT, was staring down at the little cubes in disbelief. The numbers on them were as such: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 and, to make the blue kingdoms member life harder, a 6. His opponent, someone under name Xgrove, was watching his despair without any emotional reaction. Not even amusement or mockery. The person in wandering trader-like clothes just slightly nudged their head up and down from the table and 4CVIT.
"Yeah i see that," the slimes tone went up a couple decibels. He stopped leaning down on the table and straighted up. "You just won on turn one!". A little paper piece near an edge of the board had number 1500 written on it. 4CVIT really wished he did a basic 3000 run. "I swear god started giving you weighted dice since yesterday," the rogue said while Xgrove scored, winning the match. "My farkle statistics have gone so worse," as his opponent was fading out the slime realized. "Wait. My gold". 4CVIT stilled for a moment. It was his big game. The one that was supposed to get him out of dept. "My gold," the horror of understanding seeped in the shout. "Now im 32 more gold in dept. Oh no".
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO". A loud scream was accompanied by a slimy rogue jumping off the tower he was standing on seconds before. When his body touched the ground an audible squash noise was produced. Unlike humans 4CVIT launch back up in air. His jelly body consumes all the kinetic energy and lets momentum do it's thing. The blue slime proceeded to bounce down the castle.
Upon reaching the smithy 4CVIT started silently looking through chests. Finding nothing he though he needed the rogue just stood there spacing out. Quiet rustling sound came out when his hands started wrinkling with his cape. After fidgeting for quite sometime 4CVIT blinked back to existence. "Wait why am i even here?". The slimy texture imitating eyebrows slightly went down in an expression of furrow.
Without a beat after, the rogue speed through to the castle in the smelting area. He grabbed the leftovers of stone and got back to building the towers. An hour later the night was back at being silent.