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Autumn
04/29/2002 7:15 PM

A stone and wooden-beamed building looms ahead at the end of a heavily trodden path and beneath a canopy of cranky looking trees.

The Building's Sign Reads:




Goats and chickens scamper about the grounds.

Gulley drawves and sick misshapened 'dogs' mingle around campfires.

A large blue dragon is slumbering out back near the stables, many bones are scattered about. Oddly enough, daisies and rose blossoms appear to be sprouting aromatically from the dusty, warm ground about the big blue's lounging bulk.

Near the big blue is a sign hung on the crucified body, and now nibbled-upon skeletal remains, of an orge and it reads:

Boo Boo's Spot
Creep or Crawl, Boo Boo Will Eat You All...see orge.

Many more crucified remains of who-knows-what can be spied in the Foggy Forest that spreads out behind the Inn.

Boo Boo belches as he naps...a couple of sorry sparks twinkle weakly from his tattered lips. You notice a branding on Boo Boo's large shoulder that says "I Luv Autumn".

The once savory smells of roasted pig and duck wafting from the Inn, now curdle upon your nostels.

Inside the Misfit Inn, a woman in the leather and chainmailed garb of a warrior languishes behind the bar, her curly red locks bouncing casually as she grooves to the lounge act who is currently playing off key.

This tanned human warrior suddenly frowns and makes a fist, her tanned and muscled arm lashes out and knocks a drunken kender off of his stool.

Autumn peers over the bar and down at the unconscious kender and smiles a smile almost to white, "Best band in town, man!" The kender apparently disagreed with the lounge act's crappy rendition the an old kender folk song called 'I'm Innocent, I Swear'.

Autumn sits back again and begins pouring shots, "2 steel! Best raspberry kamakazis in all of Ansalon!"

[Edited by Autumn on Monday, April 29, 2002 7:22 PM]

Pyranthas
04/29/2002 8:13 PM

A tall hooded figure walks in and sits down in a corner booth. He looks around and looks towards the bar and bangs the table. "Service!"

[Edited by Pyranthas on Tuesday, April 30, 2002 5:39 PM]

NimbleTongue
04/30/2002 3:09 AM

"What do you need?" replied NimbleToungue as he came from behind the bar with a smile on his gap-toothed face. "Would you like some rat stew"? he asks as he sticks a wiggling rat in the hooded mans face.Life like stew................

Dark_Master
04/30/2002 3:32 AM

A skinny old man walked into the inn...a few stared in his direction and considered him for several moments....eyeing the robes cascading over his thin shoulders the turned away and so returned to their previous indulgences. He walked over to an empty table and sat down...surveying some of those around him.

He wore a simple black silken robe....trimmed with gold around the collar, sleeves and hem of his robes. He knew what many of them were thinking....Black robe mage....he was not...but he was a wizard..one of the First Order....no mean feat....the tests of pain he had endured to reach this title were far beyond any normal mortal comprehension.

He smiled joyfully as an ample young barmaid walked past....she caught his strange blue eyes and his roughish handsome features....for being an old man he was still rather good looking. He called her over for service. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

Kalia_Majere
04/30/2002 8:23 AM

Jury sat in the back of the inn. Her long Chestnut brown hair was tied back. Her Black clothing kept her pretty much unnoticible. She keept to the shadows, and kept her head down... Her mouth shut and her ears open.

A Magpie rested on the chair behind her, it too was quiet, oddly quiet. Jury glanced up and took in the presence of the new patrons. Her emerald green eyes skipped from one to the other...then back to her plate again.

Jury..a Theif amung theives...Though her lineage was noble and good...she was still the little con artist. Only eighteen and one of the most respected theives in the Guild of Sanction.Storms Do not respond to heartfelt pleas
all the words of man cannot calm the seas.
Nature-Always Beneficent And Cruel-
will not change for a wise man or a fool

Dark_Master
04/30/2002 9:15 AM

Zeadd called the barmaid over and ordered a plate of cheeses and biscuits along with a mug of watered down ale. He couldn't really handle his drink. As she left he turned to see if there was anyone with whom he could talk with....he spotted someone over in the corner at the back of the inn.

After the barmaid brought him his ale and cheese, Zeadd pick them up and walked over to the person.

"Is this seat taken? No...thank you... i'd love to join you." He put the ale down along with the plate. "My name is Zeaddicus Zul'Zorander but my friends call me Zeadd...and yours would be?" He smoothed out his black robe that was held at the waste with a thin gold chain. Apart from that he had nothing on him...well apart from the bag of steel he had at his side. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

The_Thorn
04/30/2002 10:51 AM

Wart snored loudly in the corner. He was just catching a little nap. He was really waiting to see if that gnome would show up again. Last time he was here he had almost killed the little bastard. Now maybe he'd get his chance."Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?"
"You don't need any help from me, sir."
"That's right." - Clue

Silvermagess
04/30/2002 12:51 PM

(OOC: Hope its okay if I join.)

Asharan grumbled to himself as he trugged toward the strange inn. Normal he wouldn't trudge, as he had a Nightmare who proved to be faster than the average horse or dragon. Unfortuantly he and Indari had gotten into a disagreement. Indari had left for the moment.

Most Death Knights wouldn't have cared, but Asharan did, because that meant not only that it had taken him longer to get there(actually a blessing in disguise) but now it would take him even longer to leave.

It may have been who knows how many years since he came here, but as far as he was concerned, it was still a filthy hole in what was otherwise beautiful landscape.

But, money was money. All he had to do was wait until the stone he had been given glowed the right time, then figure out which person was causing the glowing, then kill them. A simple plan really.

This really isn't worth the 600 steel I am being paid. But, I do need the money to invest. Plus, I need to save for Yule. Still, its days like this I wish I was dead and not undead.

By, this time he had already got to the door. Shaking his head at the sad thought of entering such a place, he went in.
"There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Dark_Master
04/30/2002 1:18 PM

Zeadd stopped talking to teh strabger for but a moment. A cold chill came over him and he looked towards the door. His eyes narrowed slightly...but then he returned to the one way conversation he was attemting to have. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

starlite4774
04/30/2002 1:26 PM

A tall figure walked into the Inn, a bounce lighting her step, a smile creasing her pale face. Soft obsidian hair curled down around slightly pointed ears. She had recently cut it and liked the new look...she felt it was younger than her usual long hair.

Ku Y'leh Starlite was in a good mood. She wasn't quite sure why but she was. Life was going great. Everything was calm, peaceful...and had been for a long time. Thus the aging half-elf had a bit of pent up energy...and then Fury had been called away and she had heard about this place...

Stop bouncing. You look silly.

Ku Y'leh's liquid silver eyes flashed to the white tiger that stood at her heels and grinned. "Honestly, does it look like I care? Adventure, excitment! Remember those things, do you Kia?" she teased the tiger.

L'Nakia shifted with liquid grace and regarded her with his large sapphire eyes. After a moment, a soft purring sounded his laughter.

The half-elf's grin grew larger. She pushed a dark curl to the side and quickly adjusted her cerulean robes and the silver sword that hung at her side. She started to step forward but was interrupted. Almost tripping over L'Nakia, the mage stumbled sideways with a giggle.

You'll never guess who is here.

"Who?" Ku asked, still giggling. She knew plenty of people and guessed she shouldn't be surprised. The magical creature didn't answer; he just started walking. Ku followed and then:

"Jury!!"

((OOC: She's giddy. Hahaha))Computer games don't affect kids…if Pacman had affected us as kids, we’d all be running around in darkened rooms munching on magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music.

Vortex21
04/30/2002 3:46 PM

Just after Ku shut the door, the door slamed open! "All of you fall and gravel before me yelled Xion"! Everyone looked at him then looked back down to continue there meals. "Well then i will have to expl- Hey is that chicken! Could i have some" he asked a barmaid?

"After i finish my meal ill explode you all" He said to no one in paticuler.When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Pyranthas
04/30/2002 5:44 PM

Pyranthas looks down at the order taker.
"Get me a plate of venison and a glass of elven wine," the Templar says as he pushes back his hood, letting his emerald eyes bee seen.

Dogar_Setton
04/30/2002 6:07 PM

Ronogh twitched slightly, grumbling as the mud sucked at the sleeve of his semi-submersed arm. Need more blanket, the dwarf thought to himself, and rolled over to tug at his downy comforter, thinking that Jacyntha had pulled it off him again. Ronogh reached to his right, groped about a bit and found.........nothing. No blanket, no bed, Not even his wife.

It was then that Ronogh's ale fogged brain began to play back the events of the night before...and he swore softly. He hadn't been in a warm bed with his beloved Jacyntha, he'd been travelling to Sanction to visit his fellow Mercenary, Ryle Brennick, when he'd dropped into a broken-down Inn for a sociable drink... well.. a little night-cap..well.... Oh to hell with Political Correctness. The Damn Dwarf was on an all-night Tear. THe last he remembered he was dancing with two of the Innkeeps comely daughters, and having the time of his life. He tried to slap the pretty young maiden on her shoulder, but, due to the fact that he was on his dozenth ale, and the fact that he was a little short, he ended up slapping her a little lower. THe innkeep and his stout sons had basted the inebriated Dwarven warrior soundly, then deposited him into this very ditch outside of town. A ditch where Ronogh Ironmaul presently dragged his pounding head from the oh-so-comfortable mud, and struggled his way to the edge of the road.

"Need to get Dry," the dwarf noted to no-one in particular, " and something to drink." Ronogh swallowed the pasties that were building up in his mouth, squinted his eyes against the bright twilight sky. Gods, how he hated hangovers. He looked around slowly, not wanting to move his aching head overly fast, and spotted a dirty, ramshackle, yet apparently warm Inn a short ways into the forest at his left. "Well, it's better than a ditch." Ronogh smacked his dry lips and gathered his belongings, then started off down the road toward the hovel.

"Maybe they'll have something to cure my hang-over. A bit of Thorbardin Eagle perhaps, or some Nerakan Dry, or......." " A Fisherman is one rogue, a Merchant is many....."
- old Newfoundland Proverb

Autumn
04/30/2002 6:42 PM

Autumn, after finishing off a few raspberry kamakazis herself, stretches and meows as she watches the big robed guy (Py) walk in and take a seat.

She sniffs the air and her lips curl and twist into what might be a grin and what might be malice, “I recognize that smell,” she growls playfully in Pyranthas’s direction, “You always did wear too much of that feminine elven cologne for my taste, Pyranthassssss,” she hisses his name.

Autumn grabs the busty barmaid that served the old mage.

With a wink to the horny old man Zeadd, “I like your bag of steel, pay up old timer, then perhaps we can tqlk business...I have a bit of a pest control problem,” she sends the barmaid to Py’s table with all that he ordered along with a live chicken, “Sit on his lap, Lilly,” she tells the barmaid, “And kiss the chicken. He likes that. And send that blasted gully dwarf to me, I have a job for NimbleTongue. NIMBLETONGUE!!!!” the walls shake with Autumn's bellow.

Something tickles Autumn’s thigh, and she looks down, “Hello Lassy,” she purrs to the small grey hairy ‘rodent’ with no tail and 8 legs, “What is it Lassy? Timmy’s stuck in the well again?! No? What is it then?” the ‘mouse’ creeps up Autumn’s leg, up her arm, and to her neck and whisper’s in her ear.

“A thief, you say?!” she looks to the shady corner and spies a womanly figure there and grins, “You know what to do Lassy,” and watches as the ‘mouse’ creeps away to the shadows.

A shiver runs down Autumn’s spine, “First tickles and now shivers...blast it all! Oh…it’s you…” she grimaces in the general direction of the death knight, “Kamakazi?” forces a smile.

Autumn slaps her fists on the bar and stands, “Hey Lady!” she hollers to the chick with the tiger, “I hope that beast is house trained. 5 steel for tigers to enter my fine establishment…new rule.”

Continues drinking…

Autumn
04/30/2002 6:46 PM

Boo Boo, the big blue dragon, sniffs the air and crinkles his nose.

"Dwarf," he dreams, the cracks open an eye, "Dwaarrrrrfffff," he grumbles and licks his chomps, opening another eye. Too bad it's the blind one because it doesn't improve his vision.

Boo Boo twists his head in the direction of the dwarfy scent.

Vortex21
04/30/2002 6:48 PM

Xion was eating his meal when a kender walked up to him. "How do you do sir" said the kendr with a wink. Xion looked at the kender and shutered.
"Well kender" satarted Xion. The kender kicked xion. Owww that hurt yelled Xion. Well to bad yelled the kender as he litarly lifted Xion off the ground. Stop it Xion whined. GIVE ME MY MONEY SCREATCHED THE KENDER!!!

When the kender stoped yelling everyone looked at Xion then laghed. Xion wondered why everyone was laghing? He felt his head. Their was no hood there. Xion pulled his topknot as his face turned white. B, B, B, Behold my P, Powerfull illosions said Xion tearing up. I really really really mean it!

The kender who walked in a ruined Xions perfect illosion started laghing.

You will pay said Xion. the other kender looked up. Xion started to twitch his small and crumpled hands. NOW DIE YELLED XION! A large beam flew out of Xions hand and inceinarated the other kender. There i exploded him completly DEAD Xion said as he sat down and continued his meal.

(OOC: Valluble lesson learned today- Dont bother a necromancer who is really a kender when he is eating his chicken!!!)When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Vortex21
04/30/2002 6:53 PM

(OOC: if ya didn't guess Xion is a kender.)When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Kalia_Majere
04/30/2002 11:59 PM

Jury Remained polite to the older man but not overly friendly. She smiled warmly when Ku walked into the room. "Ku!" she smiled and hugged her cousin. It had been some time since Jury had seen her. Though time didn't seem to change her cousin...she noted the critical eye that Ku cast her...and shrugged.

"It's been a long time Cousin...Time Changes people" She said softly...thinking of friends lost...She now carefully avoided both Silvanesti and Qualinesti. Miki Cawed and fluttered down to the table...the Phoenix's disguise perfect. Jury winced though...wondering how Ku would react to the Changes in Both her and Miki when he showed his true form.Storms Do not respond to heartfelt pleas
all the words of man cannot calm the seas.
Nature-Always Beneficent And Cruel-
will not change for a wise man or a fool

Silvermagess
05/01/2002 5:26 AM

Asharan had made sure to find a table as far a way from sight as possible, yet from where he had a clear view of what was going on.

Gods, I hate the living. In the days when he had been alive, he would have had a great time in such a place.

But, undeath made that impossible. He didn't need food or drink. And neither could he indulge in food like some immortal beings for the sake of pleasure.

He held out the stone. It almost looked too plain to have any sort of magic. He almost could swear he had been kendered, except the patron had been an Silvenesti who had taken himself far to seriously.

"Glow already." He muttered to the stone.

Unfortunatly, the stone didn't listen. "He could have at least given me a hint as to what the person looks like."

He really wanted to get out of here. The patrons were some of the strangest he had seen in his entire life on Krynn. Plus, it was just a matter of time before someone confronted him about being a death knight. Which would proably result in either running, begging, or even worse, someone who wanted to be a hero.

I really should leave Ansalon and go back to Daranai. At least see how things are going. People won't try to kill me there just because I am undead."There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Autumn
05/01/2002 8:02 AM

Autumn leaps over the bar and swaggers over to Xion and whaps the obnoxious kender over the head with a platter. Then, she swaggers back behind the bar.

Dark_Master
05/01/2002 9:23 AM

"Old Timer!! Who are you calling old? .....Buisness....pest control....I'll have you know young lady that i happen to be a Wizard of the First Order and do not take well to being called old....why i handled power beyond belief while you were still suckling from your mothers breast....The money....ok...here it is....now as i was saying...." He looked puzzled a moment then looked up "What was i saying....oh well....what business where you referring to?"

He turned to the woman "Please forgive me my dear...i shall not be long...keep my seat warm....thank you." Zeadd stood up walked over to the bar to see what the woman wanted. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

Pyranthas
05/01/2002 6:33 PM

Pyranthas hands the barmaid some silver and then watches her sit in his lap and kiss the chicken.

"Excuse me miss, but you need to get up, and why on earth did you kiss that chicken? That is disgusting. Now leave me be so may eat," Pyranthas says with a look of disgust on his face.

He looks over at the bar and sees Autumn. He smirks at her and then starts eating his food. He sends a telepathic message to her Very funny Autumn... and wills a plate of mashed potatoes to float into the air and press into her face.

The_Thorn
05/01/2002 9:01 PM

Wart snored even louder, almost, but not quite, jolting himself awake. The goblin continued to have wonderful dreams of Hooded teaching him great spells that would kill all gnomes."Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?"
"You don't need any help from me, sir."
"That's right." - Clue

TolkaninFaznin
05/01/2002 9:15 PM

With hair as black as a raven, eyes as blue as an icy ocean, and movements like a baby rhinocerous, Mista stumbled into the tavern; her intent on making a graceful entrance had been marred as soon as she trod on her own, oversized cloak and fell head first into the doors, landing with a loud THUD at the entrance. From this prostrate position, she looked up and smiled at the other patrons.

"Um, hi!" She said hesitantly."Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens." -- Gimli, The Fellowship Of The Ring

"Those who support authority against rebellion must not themselves rebel." -- Silmarillion

Katyr
05/02/2002 4:29 AM

It had started to rain as Katyr Uth Caleb approached the 'characteristic' inn.
She stamped her leather boots on the doorstep to remove the thick mud from the soles, then pushed open the door.

She stood for a moment inside the inn and ran her fingers through her dark cropped hair, shaking the water from it.

She wiped her face and looked around, she recognised the proprietor Autumn (despite the mashed potato clinging to her face) and she smiled and nodded in greeting.

The other patrons where strangers to her, but looked interesting, some even dangerously so... Out of habit she took a quick stock of the weapons they carried.

Then her eyes found her old friend Pyranthus and she smiled as memories flashed through her mind.

She had been with Py when he returned to his homeland and learnt the truth about his identity and past. The isle of the Templars had been an incredible place and one she would not soon forget.

And Py had stood by her when she had to return to her homeland to seek the aid of the Solamnics, and face her father who had exiled her as a teenager.

She sent her greeting telepathically and knew he would receive it. Although Katyr was a full bloodied Solamnic knight with absolutely no magic coursing through her veins, she had learnt much from her time with Py and he had trained her in some of the less complex Templar arts.

She approached his table but stopped when she heard a loud thud behind her. She swung round, her hand on the hilt of her sword, and looked down to see that someone had fallen to the floor. She bent down and helped the female up. "Are you okay?" she enquired.

Silvermagess
05/02/2002 5:41 AM

The stone started to glow. It was a dull glow like fungus in a cave. Asharan stood up and looked around.

He couldn't just test people one by one. No. He needed to find the mark the first time. If he made a mistake, the mark could escape during the total chaos. It was obviously one of the two women who had just entered.

But, which one?

Looks like I have no choice but to use a Ral.

Sitting back down. He cleared his mind and began to concentrate. If one looked at the death knight right now, they would have seen what appeared to be a grim specter hovering over him.

Asharan held the stone in his hand. It was just a matter of sensing which soul this stone was meant to find. He had a feeling of sifting through rubble. And suddenly he knew who it was.

As the specter withdrew, he slowly got up an made his way over too the victim, his hand fingering the huge axe on his back."There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Dark_Master
05/02/2002 7:53 AM

Zeadd had just reached the bar...when he felt something odd. His gift was warning him of possible danger. He turned around to see the undead walking across the room....sudden dread filled him. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

Kalia_Majere
05/02/2002 9:13 AM

Jury tensed...Miki was growing agitated. The black magpie paced the back of one of the chairs his eyes on one patron in particular. Jury's mind locked on the man...and recoiled immediately. She Glanced at Miki again and realized that He seemed to grow restless of his disguise...as if the form of the magpie had suddenly grew too small for him to handle comfortably.

She shuddered suddenly...not only from the unease should Miki reveal himself in his changed state...but from the sickened feeling she got from the man who was making his way to the two newcomers. Her two angel wing daggers rested in easy reach of her belt...But she fingered the bright blue pouch at her waist instead...The order of the Centuri...Her birthright...

She looked at her Cousin...wondering if Ku had caught The sudden tension in the room.Storms Do not respond to heartfelt pleas
all the words of man cannot calm the seas.
Nature-Always Beneficent And Cruel-
will not change for a wise man or a fool

TolkaninFaznin
05/02/2002 9:29 AM

Mista was completely oblivious to the sudden energy the tavern suddenly acquired. The human girl stood, brushed herself off, and made a move to toss her cloak over her back and, since she was stepping on it at the same time, ended up sending herself careening into the Dark Knight, accidentally shoving Katyr out of the way in the process.

"Oops!""Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens." -- Gimli, The Fellowship Of The Ring

"Those who support authority against rebellion must not themselves rebel." -- Silmarillion

The_Thorn
05/02/2002 10:04 AM

Wart jerked awake and screamed, "Don't beat me again master. I swear I'll do better." The goblin blinked and looked around, then went back to eating his stew."Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?"
"You don't need any help from me, sir."
"That's right." - Clue

Silvermagess
05/02/2002 12:00 PM

Asharan took the girl by the elbows and gently spun her around.

The veins in his head would be throbbing if he still had blood.

All this over a ordinary human girl. A clumsy one at that. How could she possibly warrent such attention!? This is an insult!

Suddenly Asharan had an idea. An idea that most professionals wouldn't think about. But, for his piece of mind, he need closure.

"I have some buisness with you young lady." Asharan didn't stop to ask if she was alright.

In Daranai, the saying went that Vampires were the only undead that had any manners. Living without really living so long made you forget that the living felt pain.

"But, before we proceed, I have a question. Who are you and have you in anyway angered anyone? I only ask for my own piece of mind.""There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Dark_Master
05/02/2002 2:28 PM

Zeadd eased slightly but kept up his guard....the spectre was still a threat.

He wondered what his interest with the girl was...she appeared rather clumsy to Zeadd and apparently others aswell. What would he want with her.....he wondered about wheather or not to interfer......deciding against it, he turned back to the bar to see if Autumn was still interested in doing...whatever buisness she had in mind. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

starlite4774
05/02/2002 2:33 PM

((OOC: What time of day is it?))

Ku Y'leh shared the glance with her cousin but showed no outward signs of alarm. I'm too old for that crap, she thought suddenly. L'Nakia nodded in agreement and went back to pacing...which could have been agitated but then the tiger was always pacing...

The half-elf glanced out a window. The Phoenix Star shown in the heavens brighter than the blue sky, shining through wisps of clouds. She smiled mysteriously--only Jury could see what she was looking at--and turned back, noting the clumsy young woman that was being confronted by a...

A few fluid steps later, Ku was near the young woman, her almond eyes trained on them both, calmly waiting for what would transpire.

((OOC: Hehehe. Great word...transpire...))Computer games don't affect kids…if Pacman had affected us as kids, we’d all be running around in darkened rooms munching on magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music.

TolkaninFaznin
05/02/2002 2:48 PM

"Probably." Mista responded, "Anyway, I'm sorry for running into you --""Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens." -- Gimli, The Fellowship Of The Ring

"Those who support authority against rebellion must not themselves rebel." -- Silmarillion

Silvermagess
05/02/2002 5:58 PM

Asharan knew he was he should just kill her right now. It was easier. But, she reminded him of someone.

Just like Amaru almost.

He was suprised that he could still remeber the little cousin he had been saddled with a thousand years ago. He had been only twenty and already forced to take care of his ten year old sister Delia, when he was also saddled with Amaru who had only been three.

I wonder how they both turned out. But, that was a thousand years ago. Why should I care now. They are both dead. It's as simple as that.

He was about to simply heft the axe up and end her existance.

Just like Amaru. So...it will be just like killing Amaru.

He turned around suddenly. "I was mistaken. You aren't who I was looking for. But, if you have any information about a Silvenesti Elf named Julan please tell me before I leave."

He quitely stalked back over to his table. He had some thinking to do and quick. "There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

The_Thorn
05/02/2002 9:08 PM

"Stupid elves," muttered the goblin, Wart, with stew running down his chin."Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?"
"You don't need any help from me, sir."
"That's right." - Clue

Katyr
05/02/2002 9:20 PM

Katyr, seeing that the young girl was okay, relaxed and again headed over to Py's table.

Vortex21
05/03/2002 11:56 AM

Xion after finished his chicken he watched the specter. Seems like a new employe he though. Xion got up and walked to the specters table. Excuse me may i have a word with you?When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Silvermagess
05/03/2002 1:17 PM

Asharan had gotten lost in thought. It was times like this when he missed be able to get drunk or fall asleep. You didn't have to think then. Suddenly he was disturbed by someone else.

"What do you want? If it is a waste of my time you had better be a very fast runner." The knight's voice was full of malice, which was unusual.

"There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Dark_Master
05/03/2002 1:48 PM

Zeadd wondered awau for a moment...he touched his gift and everything around him disappeared....he let a flow of his gift be directed towards the specter....he wanted to know what the death knight had planned.....the magic swirled around the undead....without his knowledge or anyone elses....it then reached inside his head...searching for answers....hopefully the knight wouldn't detect it.

A chill overcame Zeadd.... Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

[Edited by Dark_Master on Saturday, May 4, 2002 1:20 AM]

Pyranthas
05/03/2002 8:03 PM

"Hello Katyr, long time no see," the Templar says already knowing she was approaching, "Have a seat and order up. It's on me."

Silvermagess
05/04/2002 5:33 AM

Suddenly Asharan felt a distracting presence.

"Wait a minute." He said coldly to the man he had been talking to.

So, someone is probing my mind yet again. I got to admit, that this seems to be a rather creative method. You are doing this because you want to find out what I am doing? Or am going to do?

As you can see, nothing at the moment. As for the life of the girl that is none of your concern.

Though I don't blame you for worrying. I have no love for anyone on Ansalon. As far as I am concerned, during the catacylsm, the god's didn't use a big enough mountain.

Yet, you need not concern yourself that anyone is going to die here. Unless they deserve it of course. All I want is to go home. Just once. But, since that will never happen...

Your magic is good. But, it is magic. Something originally from the gods. At best a nice little tool, at worse a useless crutch. You can't destroy me. I am not as powerful as most undead on Krynn. But, I have a talent that more than tips the scale in my favor.

So I suggest you leave me alone. I was about to have a conversation which will decide wether this individual lives to see a sunrise away from this place."There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Dark_Master
05/04/2002 7:07 AM

I may not be able to destroy a member of the undead....however there is more than one way to skin a cat.....but you have done nothing to warrant such methods. I was concerned for the young women and meant you know harm....please....accept my apologises for the intrusion

Zeadd pulled the cords of magic back...withdrawing them from the specter. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

Silvermagess
05/05/2002 5:30 AM

Asharan smirked to himself in amusment. I am a thousand years too old for you to beat so easily.

Turning back to the man who had spoken to him, he said, "Oh, sorry, I uh, got into a little debate with myself. What is it you want?""There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Vortex21
05/05/2002 6:02 AM

Xion understod the behavior of specters for thus he almost became one on several occasions. "Yes, Im looking for new employes and after watching you it semms your looking for someone. You see as a powerfull necromancer I can find that person for you. Xion tenced ready to defend himself if nessary.When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Silvermagess
05/05/2002 1:56 PM

The necromancer part didn't concern him. Even though he was undead, he had yet to meet the necromancer who could harm him.

What concerned him was that the man must want something. Even necromancer knew to be afraid of something like Asharan. Still Asharan decided to play along.

He smirked at the way the man stood, so sure he was about to be killed.

"If you really are a necromancer, then you shouldn't be afraid of me, now should you?"

Rule 1-Lull the salesman into a sense of false security. That way they wouldn't be ready to defend themselves and would make stupid mistakes.

"Besides, its been such a lovely day. I don't feel like killing anyone. Yet. Just one question though. How are your powers as a necromancer going to find an elf that was very much alive the last time I saw him?" "There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

TolkaninFaznin
05/05/2002 5:50 PM

Mista hopped over to the bar as if nothing had happened (some might wonder if she were actually part kender) and plopped herself down on a bar stool. She took her Bo out of it's holder and swung it across the bar, smaking any and all patrons, bartender, other that were standing near here in a three foot radius.

"Barkeep! I'll have a pint and a bowl of stew!""Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens." -- Gimli, The Fellowship Of The Ring

"Those who support authority against rebellion must not themselves rebel." -- Silmarillion

The_Thorn
05/05/2002 9:19 PM

"Me first," howled Wart, who had finished his stew and was ready for another bowl. "He's paying for me," said the goblin, jerking his thumb in the direction of Asheron and Xion but not really pointing to either."Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?"
"You don't need any help from me, sir."
"That's right." - Clue

Dark_Master
05/06/2002 2:35 PM

Zeadd decided to leave the inn for now...he had other buisness to take care of. He turned from the bar and cast the death knight a respective glance.

He wondered out in to the night air (It is night yeah?).

The slight wind rippled his robe. He continued to walk...deep in thought...perhaps he should have asked a couple of those in the Inn for assistance....the task would prove difficult at best and fatal at worst. He stopped and turned his head back towards the inn.....he pondered the decision. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

Vortex21
05/06/2002 3:54 PM

The necromancer streched his mussles as he pulled off his black cloak. His full kender apperieance was as if he was dwarvin but he had the sleek body and topknot of kender. " You tell me one description and give me 10 minits and i will even eplode him completly dead for ya. Xion looked at the specter "if you dicide to turn on me i want you to know i know a LOT of cleric spells. A long time ago iv'e come to relize that line of magic effects specters better than necromancy. Xion winked so do you except.

Xion started twitching his hands just in case.

(OOC: sorry i dont know how to put itallics)When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Silvermagess
05/07/2002 5:29 AM

Asharan was struck dumb for a moment.

This guy...looks like a kender. No wonder he isn't afraid.

It took all his will power not to burst out laughing.

I should just humor him. Besides if he actually gets it right, than I don't have to go to all the trouble of hunting the elf down, which could take years.

"All right, you have a deal. Don't 'explode' him or anything. Just scar him okay?

He is silvenesti, and unusually tall for one. Long wavy blonde hair down to his back, his face is very chisled and he has brown eyes. His chin is rather delicate and pointed. He has a very thin build and appears frail and sick. His voice is deeper though than you would think. He was wearing the clothes those hunters were in Silvenost.

Last time I saw him was in Tarsis. He gave me no name but said he was of the House of Slana."

I doubt this guy can do anything. If he does, I'll be indebted to him. Ugh. But, what am I worried about? "There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Katyr
05/07/2002 6:37 AM

Katyr sat down and ordered a bottle of the elven wine Py was drinking. she smiled "you know that me being Solamnic makes me too proud for you to pay for me" she said with a hint of sarcasm, but mostly with truth. "we'll split the bill."

she looked at Py intently "you look different, have you always had a tail?"

Dark_Master
05/07/2002 6:55 AM

Zeadd was undecided...he had sat down on a small boulder...muttering to himself on what he shoud do....That Death Knight would come in handy...but.... He stood up abrutly and walked back to the Inn. Til the heart's blood boils or the bones be ash,
til the tallow be dust and death's teeth gnash
this one be mine.....

Kalia_Majere
05/07/2002 10:00 AM

Jury sat in the back of the room, watching it carefully...without seeming to. She fiddled with the silver and gold pendant that hung around her neck.

Suddenly, the door slammed open yet again, and a woman with long silver hair and bright gold eyes rushed in. Kalia glanced around and saw two of her close friends, Ku....and Kaytr!!

"Kaytr?? is that really you??" she asked softly, and rushed to hug her friend.Moon, sister Moon
Shining so high.
Smile down upon me
Full face in the sky
Moon, sister Moon
With your silver glow..
Whisper your secrets
Tell me what you know

Pyranthas
05/07/2002 5:17 PM

Pyranthas smirks and laughs.
"No, I didn't get my tail until my final transformation into my 'perfect form.' Ever since I've had it my agility and balance has increased. Anyways, how have you been Katyr? Long time no see, and yes I will pay the whole bill. If you have anything to say about it, you will have to duel with me. Just don't forget, I'm a grandmaster," he finishes and his sword is already out in his hand before he finishes his sentence. He holds it, still smirking.

Vortex21
05/07/2002 6:16 PM

Xions eyes flared in anger, "lagh all you want he said as he relized the pecter had to try to not lagh. I happen to be the most powerfull necromancer in all of, Xion blinked "well errr not really that strong but my agilaty makes up for it so there. Anyhow i feal a presance of a silvanesti and have reason to beleive that that is your 'long lost pal'. If i find him you will have to do me one small simple favor and we will be even, Xion said as he looked at the clumsy girl that walked in a little ago. Then he looked at the specter. If i do this you will force her to marry me he said pointing at the clumsy girl.

(OOC:Don't worry anyone just trying to add some wierd twist to this inn, Hey i made a rhime...I think.When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Silvermagess
05/08/2002 5:24 AM

Asharan would have fallen out of his seat. But, he had enough control.

"I don't think it works that way. Besides, the girl seems rather clumsy. Surely you could find someone else." Asharan had never had such a strange night in a long time.

It seemed to be something about the place.

The last time he had been here had been merely to see for an employer if the rumor that a traitor had holed up here was true. That time had been weird too. And quite messy. Different owner, different cliental, but still disturbing.

"Besides, I don't think that I could possibly get anyone to marry you.

But, I'll tell you what. If you are able to do what you said you could do and to my satisfaction, I will see what I can do."

Asharan even though he had little faith in Xion, felt he was going to regret this."There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

[Edited by Silvermagess on Wednesday, May 8, 2002 8:21 AM]

TolkaninFaznin
05/08/2002 6:48 AM

Mista knocked over her pint.

"Oops!" She giggled. The barkeep wasn't giggling as it meant he had another mess of hers to clean up after."Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens." -- Gimli, The Fellowship Of The Ring

"Those who support authority against rebellion must not themselves rebel." -- Silmarillion

Katyr
05/08/2002 10:55 PM

Katyr admired the deftness with which Py pulled out his sword. (ooc, wow that could be taken the wrong way! ;) )
"Yes, but remember Pyranthas, you taught me well in the ways of the Templar swordsman" she said with a playful grin that matched Py's smirk as she unsheathed the magical sword that their close friend Thorn had given her many years before. "But even i'm not too proud to take on a Grandmaster, not that stupid either." she replaced her sword and sat back down.

She turned when she heard a voice call her name, it was a voice she hadn't heard for a long time. She stood and embraced her dear friend Kalia who, like Py, had stood by her at her lowest time. The memories that swelled up inside her were almost too much and she pulled away gently before she got too emotional.

She looked thoughtfully for awhile at her two friends "you know, this is very strange. The fact that the three of us, with no planning, should end up in this inn, on exactly the same night and at exactly the same time" she sipped her wine then smiled "of course it could just be sheer coincedence".

Dogar_Setton
05/09/2002 9:23 AM

Ronogh stumbled into the Inn, wincing and rubbing his temples as the torchlight flared in his eyes. THe Dwarf groaned miserably, as the low murmur of conversation in the Inn rose to a pounding crescendo in his hang-over stricken eardrums. He turned toward the bar, intent on grabbing a plate of food and a breakfast beer to cure himself up, when a diminuitive hand plucked at his sleeve and a shrill, voice began shrieking in his ear.

"Hi What's your name? I'm Xion, most recently from Kendermore. Is that your axe? It must be cause it's in your axe-holder thingy? Wow it's really shiny , I've got one just like it, you see--" Ronogh reached to grip the battle-axe that was rapidly disappearing behind the Kenders back.

"What? This is your axe. Are you sure? It looks like one I used to have. Oh well, maybe it is yours, 'cause it's too heavyy for me. Here you can have it" THe kender, beaming cheerfully, turned to go, then suddenly turned on Ronogh again. " Oh, could you do me a favour? Could you kill some people with that axe for me? I'm asking because I'm going to be a powerful Necromancer, with that guy's help" THe Kender stopped chattering to point at an undead creature at the bar, who ducked behind a keg and tried his best to pretend that he didn't know the litle nuisance. " He's going to make me a Necromancer, then help me get married. I think..."

Ronogh pressed his knotty hands to his ears,trying to block out the little fiends infernal chatter. Gods Damn it! these little fiends were annoying enough when he was drunk, let alone cold sober and sick. He needed to get away from the happy little freak, he needed a plan. Suddenly, remembering the contents of his pockets, he had one.

" It all began when I found a dead squirrel one day, I thought that--" The kender chatted on amiably, never ceasing his endless monologue, even though his eyes followed Ronogh's hand as it dipped into the dwarf's semi-full purse. Ronogh extricated a piece of jewelry he'd found on the road and meant to give to his wife, and waved it int he air before the Kenders nose, watching with sastifaction as Xion's eyes followed every swing of the silver chain. Ronogh waved it a few more times to get the nuisance interested, then whipped it across the room. The kender broke off in mid-sentence and tore after the jewelry like some maniacal puppy playing fetch. Ronogh watched him as he bowled over a sleeping goblin and a big silver cat in his mad pursuit then turned and took a seat at the bar.

He looked around the room, his soldiers instinct prompting him to size up the clientele. There was a Girl who would have been pretty, were it not for the fact that she was covered in bruises and was perpetually banging into things, The Death Knight that the Kender claimed to know, a female Solamnic Knight and a man who looked like a mage in a mock duel at one of the tables, and a pretty female half-elf, who was at present holding her pet Tiger back from tearing the Kender into Kibble. Ronogh Ironmaul grunted, then shook with supressed laughter as the proprieter stalked over to him, her face smattered with a layer of gravy and potatoes. He cleared his throat, waited for the Innkeep to clear her face of potatoe, then ordered

"Some food, please, my dear. And whatever beer you've got."

Ronogh slumped at the bar, and once again looked around at his fellow customers. It looked to be an interesting night.......................... " A Fisherman is one rogue, a Merchant is many....."
- old Newfoundland Proverb

Vortex21
05/09/2002 12:03 PM

Xion walked outside the inn. He put his hand to the ground. 200 people in this erea he said. Only 4 elfs 2 silvaneste and 2 qualensesti. This should be easy. Xion twithed his hand. In seconds he was transported 5 miles away. Do you happen to know a specter he said to the elf. He jsut wants to give you a few platnium for thanks. Xion looked at the elfs face intently hopeing he would hear or see what he wanted.When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Silvermagess
05/10/2002 5:51 AM

"No," replied the elf looking confused, but my brother hired a death knight for something.

"Ah, here he comes now, hope I have been of service."

The other elf matchs the Death Knights description perfectly.

~Meanwhile~

Asharan frowned. I suddenly have this sinking feeling that I will have to keep this promise. I had better start coming up with just how I am going to get her to marry him."There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Vortex21
05/10/2002 6:05 PM

Xion immeditly brushed by the elf, "excuse me sir elf but could i have a word with you?" As soon as the first elf was out of site Xion twitched his fingers and the second elf fell and went into a state of unconctiosness.
Right then Xion twithched his fingers and he appeared in front of the specter. "Allright heres my deal now carry out yours.When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

Silvermagess
05/10/2002 7:46 PM

Asharan knew that Xion could be lying, but he doubted it. As strange as the guy was, he just couldn't bring himself to really doubt him.

"Before I do that I need to know what your name is. And plus any other information would be helpful. I mean I have never done anything like this before, so it might not be terribly easy."

Plus, I don't know if I can do it. Blast it all! I am not a matchmaker! I don't know the first thing about romance! Why do these things always happen to me!?"There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Vortex21
05/11/2002 7:57 AM

Xion scratched his head, "well my name is Xion. Actully it's Vorphie Darkbear, Double actully thates why i call myself Xion and- Xion looked into the specters impatiant eyes. Errr well i didnt expect you to quote un quote ask her. I meant you know kidnap her but on the other hand usally when you capture the girl some guy comes to the rescue and damn there anoyying. Lets try to ask her first then kidnap her if she saise no. I have illosion magic but everytime i used that to get a girl damn they hate you when they find out your a kender. So i wont use illosion magic. Xion started to lagh, if your wondering how much times i done this it's 5762 times! I know that seemes a lot but i have a good felling about this girl he said dreamaly. Allright just go up to her tell her to marry me and if she saise no just kidnap her i know a few alter type places we can use. The estamated time for this is 22 hours 7 minitts and 2 seconds, Thates only if we capture her. So are you ready cuz i know i am! Wait one last thing we can always try the your the badguy and i rescue her from you! I never tryes that one before. Oh yeah if your wondering how the hell i became a necromancer IM NOT, im just a kender that can use necromancer magic and clerical magic. It all happened 5 years ago when i was studdiing to become a kender cleric... (2 hours later)... Allright you ready lets do it!When one looses their will to live they
die not phisicly but in spirit
-Michael Brennan

TolkaninFaznin
05/11/2002 12:54 PM

((ooc; I love this!!! Kidnapping!!! Wonderful!!))

"Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens." -- Gimli, The Fellowship Of The Ring

"Those who support authority against rebellion must not themselves rebel." -- Silmarillion

Silvermagess
05/11/2002 4:23 PM

The Death Knight was regretting the question. His head was spinning from kender babble.

"Okay, I will ask her to talk to you. If that fails then I'll kidnapped her. Since you have such skill with magic, it should be no trouble to find us."

Asharan stood up and walked over to Mista.

"So we meet again. I have a "friend" who would like to talk to you." Asharan pointed at Xion.

"He has a "proposal" to make." It took all of the fallen knight's will power not to fall over laughing."There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Vortex21
05/11/2002 7:54 PM

Xion twithched impatiantly. Will you hurry up he thought. Xion smilled as he saw the specter start to talk. (OOC mwa ha ha ha im sooooooooo eveil)WHO SAID NECROMANCERS ARN'T ALLOWED TO TALK A LOT!!!

Flandrake
05/11/2002 9:48 PM

"Would you like to test out my better tasting ale powder" Granger.....the Gnome said.
"I really don't need your yapping you black-mouthed gully dwarf" Lash, the planetouched ranger, looks away as he continues to drink his new ale.
Dangeraled the wild-elf, warlock walks in the door puling his already wet hood down. He walks over to Lash and Granger.
"Sorry I'm late the Dark Cleric, Maljer sent some Death Knights at me."
"I ran into some too looks like Maljer is back and trying to kill whats left of the Fellowship that killed him once."
The door swings open as two hobgoblin and three pale white knights walk in. "They have the symbol of Maljer" Lash said he drew his Deamon sword and readed for combat.
"An explosion would take thoughs badies down" Granger stated as Dangeraled hands glow with magical energy.
"Lets hope a few others are still alive. We might need more than just three of us." Lash whispers as he and a death-kinght lock swords.

____________________________________________________________

"Do, or do not, there is no try." -Yoda "Empire Strikes Back"

TolkaninFaznin
05/12/2002 7:12 AM

Mista shifted rather uncomfortably. "I'm not sure . . . I usually don't talk to strange men in bar-type settings.""Faithless is he who says farewell when the road darkens." -- Gimli, The Fellowship Of The Ring

"Those who support authority against rebellion must not themselves rebel." -- Silmarillion

Vortex21
05/12/2002 7:42 AM

Xion heard what his 'one true love said', Xions eyes flared in anger! I'll give you not talk to strangers! Xion walked up to the specter, then he looked at the girl. Xion twithched his fingers and blasted his most powerfull sleep magic.

(OOC: perhaps we should make this a new thread? Just post it hear if ya want to. It would make more options and use a bigger sinarry. Argh damn i cant spell that word, Oh well, do any of you like pizza, I like pizza, we all should like pizza. Pizza reminds me of a story you see it all hapened 4 years ago when i was 10...(3 days later)... well thates how my brother Joe first went on a roller coaster.)WHO SAID NECROMANCERS ARN'T ALLOWED TO TALK A LOT!!!

MarshallMedan
05/12/2002 8:37 AM

ummmmm a quick question what is going on in this topic and how go i put up my avatar and what is the ranking syatem

[Edited by MarshallMedan on Sunday, May 12, 2002 8:38 AM]

Flandrake
05/12/2002 5:06 PM

Lash drives his sword into the last Death Knight and lets him drop to the ground.
"Damn, I hate these things" Lash shouted as he cleaned and sheathed his sword.
"Maybe we should leave I feel we are being watched Dangeraled looks around at the shocked onlookers throughout the bar.
"Come Granger lets get rid of these bodies" Lash said as he grapped the shoulder of a headless hobgoblin.
"I shall burn them with my magic. There is no sense in just tosing them outside, Maljer will just revive them."
"I hope your guys aren't ready to back down now" a new voice entered the trio's conversation.
Lash looks up to see a crooked grin on the face of a half-elf. "Breana nice to see you again. Actullay maybe it isn't so nice, last time we were together I ended up with an arrow in my back. Took me three weeks to heal. I should have gone someplace else and not traveled with you after we killed Maljer."
Dangeraled lifts two bodies with his magic and sends them outside along with the Granger. I'll go on ahead and burn the bodies. You can stay inside."
"No, thats okay we'll help, right Breana?"
"I don't see why I wasn't the one who made such a big mess"......her statment is enteruted by an explostion from outside.
"Stupid Gnome" Lash mutters as he runs outside along with Dangeraled.
"Barmaid can I,........ never mind I got it" Breana says as she sits down and starts drinking from Lash's ale.

____________________________________________________________

"Do, or do not,there is no try" -Yoda "Empire Strikes Back"

Vortex21
05/12/2002 7:11 PM

(OOC: WHAT THE HELL JUST HAPPENED!!!!!)WHO SAID NECROMANCERS ARN'T ALLOWED TO TALK A LOT!!!

Kitiara2
05/12/2002 8:09 PM

Mish wearily entered the inn, her eyes to the floor. Blood streaked clothes and tear stained cheeks created interest from other patrons, but she paid it no heed and collapsed on a bench, by an empty table. She appeared to be about eighteen, with dark hair and dark skin, but pointed ears and almond shaped, green eyes. Her tightly curled hair was cut to her scalp, and coarse. On her ears four thick silver rings each, and on all her fingers matching plain silver rings. She wore a white tunic and grey trousers, and carried a cheap, dented short sword. When a barmaid approached Mish ordered a flask of dwarven spirits and paid in gold, from her pocket, then and there. Upon receiving her spirits she immediately began gulping.

Oh god, please let it all just end. I can’t run any more. Let me die peacefully. Let me die now.

She swayed and let her head fall into her arms, and softly wept.Murders are like peanuts. You just cant stop at one. Well I cant anyway!
Im an insult to the female race & this is MY custard.
Bite me... yeah you heard me, you know you wanna...
Instead of trying to work out who is good & who is bad shoot em all and let god figure it out.

Silvermagess
05/13/2002 6:02 AM

(OOC: Asharan has nothing to do with the death knights that flandrakes characters just knocked off. And he won't die anytime soon. He has plans.

As for moving this to another thread we can do that withTolkeinFazins(hope I spelled that right) permission. I mean we do need Mista. But, first, we need to get the girl out of there without being stopped.)

"What did you do that for? What happened to your plan of being the hero? If you think she is going to fall for you now you are sadly mistaken."

Asharan picked the girl up without any effort.

"Well, we might as well get out of here as fast as we can, before someone trys to be a hero or something.

"But," he said sternly to Xion, "if this goes to far, then I swear I am leaving you to deal with this yourself.""There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Vortex21
05/13/2002 2:46 PM

What i wont 'run' anywhere when i can teleport said Xion deifiantly. Actully theirs a funny story to that but it will have to wait. Immidetly Xion twitched his fingers... "errr well i didnt expect that to bring us right out the inn Xion said sadley, Well i guess well walk.

(OOC: What will happen to our villains, Tune in next time to find out! Next time means new thread.WHO SAID NECROMANCERS ARN'T ALLOWED TO TALK A LOT!!!

Silvermagess
05/15/2002 6:21 AM

"I don't plan on walking either." Muttered Asharan. He was finally leaving the place. And he wanted to leave as fast as he could.

Indari, I realize that you may still be mad at me, I need you now. Please come.

There is a sudden burst of flame and a huge nightmare appears.

"Thanks friend. Unfortunatly we have company."

The fiendish horse snorted defiantly but made no move to do anything as Asharan got on and Adjusted Mista so that she was safetly in front of him.

Asharan held his hand down toward Xion. "Come on, get on. While he is in a good mood."

Asharan wanted to get going because something was very suspicous about the situation. Someone should be stopping us. Half those people look like meddling all high-and-mighty types.

(OOC: Looks like no one is going to stop us. Where is the sense of compassion? hehehe. Heros are susposed to save girls from getting proposed to by kender ya know.)"There is no greater joy than to be reborn with every heartbeat." Belldandy.

"I am the Keeper of the Talismans. I am the apocalypse of which legends speak. And I am for once and for all your executioner." Shendu.

Vortex21
05/15/2002 2:10 PM

(OOC: Lets strat the thread)WHO SAID NECROMANCERS ARN'T ALLOWED TO TALK A LOT!!!

Autumn
05/15/2002 5:20 PM

Autumn, a'splendor in gleaming blue dragonscale and looking a bit miffed, enters the Inn with a thunderous BOOM.

She spies the imposter Autumn and with one solid smite of her long sword, slices the imposter's head cleanly off and watches as it rolls across the floor where it is picked up and carried off by a gully dwarf.

"Tsk tsk," Autumn shakes her head, "Damn clones..."

Autumn looks around the bar room, twirling her bloody blade lazy. She smiles, "I'm baaaaaaaack."

Snaps her fingers and she disappears with a flash of lightening which leaves the putrid smell of sulfer in the air. Above is heard the heavy footsteps of Autumn now pacing about her room in the Inn above the bar.

Outside the Inn are posted as many as 50 dark knights and their war horses. Boo Boo, the big blue dragon, can be heard out back weeping happily.

The_Thorn
05/18/2002 10:15 PM

Wart sneered at every new patron who entered the bar. When he saw Autumn enter, the goblin immediately put on his most innocent goblin face and tried to pretend he hadn't been harrassing the customers too much."Are you trying to make me look stupid in front of the other guests?"
"You don't need any help from me, sir."
"That's right." - Clue

Dogar_Setton
05/21/2002 2:58 PM

Ronogh tugged at the Barkeeps sleeve impatiently. " Miss, I asked you for a beer. Miss?" The Dwarven Mercenary stood up on his stool, waving at the damn Human female behind the bar, she was moving slowly, mechanically, her head cocked as if listening intently, yet she seemed to hear not a word Ronogh said. " Cursed,deaf humans....." he mumbled, " Hey, Girl!", the barkeep the others called Autumn snapped back to awareness " Bring me a beer, and make it quick! Shoutin out to get served makes a fella damn thirsty!!"

The bar-keep turned around and filled a grimy tankard to the top with foamy-nut-brown ale, then slapped it down irritably in front of the thirsty dwarf, who snatched it up and drained it in a long, slow gulp.

"Aaaaaahhh," sighed the dwarf lustily, wiping a mailed glove across his mouth. " Damn good, Girl! Keep 'em coming, keep em' coming."

Ronogh continued like this for a good hour or more, imbibing ale after ale with a rapidity and rhythm that unnerved some of the more sober of the customers. The dwarf grinned happily as he reached for his next ale. This was the life, nothing could get better than this, why, he might.......

BOOOM!!!

The dwarf sat bolt upright as the door to the Inn blasted open with the force of a giant's clap. Turning to the doorway he saw...... the girl, Autumn. Twisting his head in bewilderment Ronogh turns to the Autumn who was serving his drinks, cleaning the bar and otherwise making herself useful, then to the Autumn who was kicking down doors, barging in un-announced and otherwise making her self a nuisance. Ronogh watched in astonishment as Autumn by the door leapt to the top of the bar, then swept off the head of the Autumn who was pleasantly serving his drinks!!

"Mother of Reorx!!" Ronogh scrambled to his feet, unsteady as they were and gaped in horror at the sight before him. He looked accusingly at the wicked, malignant glass of beer in his hand. "You!", he yelled, pointing at said beer " You will be the death of me! Jacynthe always told me what a foul drug you were! Begone, demon!!" So saying Ronogh slapped the mug on the bar, and resolutely turned his head..............

After a few minutes, his tongue began to grow parched.............

A few minutes after that, his eyes wandered over to stare longingly at the beer.......

A short while later, his hands began to sweat uncontrollably..........

"AAH, Screw it!!" Ronogh yelled, and gulped down the rest of the "wicked demon" crying happily as he did so. He shook his head mournfully, " Gods, I have no willpower.............." "If at first you don't succeed...... destroy all evidence that you tried."
- Dorothy (Dot) Kirby

thistledown
03/30/2003 9:36 PM

(OOC: I don't think this thread need's ending at all. Let's see if we can resurect it instead.)

A kender walked into the tavern. Instead of going up to the bar though, he dropped some steel coins into one of his pouches, and a large flask came out of it, which he began sipping on.The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

Dogar_Setton
03/31/2003 12:35 PM

Ronogh watched as a kender sauntered through the door of the bar, frowning in a menacing manner at the thieving little imp... or at least HE assumed it was a menacing manner, the party of humans to his left laid bets among each other that the floor would soon be covered in Dwarf-Vomit...

Ronogh was pissed off at this kender. He didn't really remember why, but the more he drank the more he realized that the little pick-pocket was taunting him, goading him. "THERE!" he bellowed, grabbing the back of an elfs head and screaming at his neck, "Djou see dat, buddy? He wezz making faishes at me!! ME! ROnogh Ironmaul! Mighty warrioror-ir and accoplished locksmitshh, too!"

THe Elf, being naturally uncomfortable at being held at this unnatural angle, began to babble in a squeaky elf-voice and flail at Ronogh's mailed hand.

"Whasshat?" Ronogh leaned his ear close to to the elfs shoulderblade. "Icanthearya...talk louder!... Yeah, kick his ass! Good idea, Elfy!"

Ronogh dropped the Elf, tumbled from the stool and staggered resolutely toward that Kender that he hated... with good reason he supposed. He picked up a stool on the way.... "Nuke all the Gay Whales for Jesus!!"
- bumber sticker I saw on a truck in B.C

thistledown
03/31/2003 11:48 PM

(OOC: Hey!)

The kender, still sipping his flask, turned and saw the approaching drunk. *What's he after me for?* He wondered to himself. When he saw the man pick up the stool, he grabbed his hoopak from where it leaned against the table.

Some of the other patrons turned to stare at the confrontation they could sense coming. Taking a closer look at the kender, some noticed that he was dressed rather strangely for a kender. His clothing looked much more like a gnome's, and he had many strange devices along with his many pouches. He looked up as the man drew close.

"Hello." He said calmly. "May I help you?"
The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

Pyranthas
05/02/2003 11:14 PM

"It is wise of you to backdown. I must say you are one of my prize pupils," the Templar says as he stands and steps outside for a while (ooc he forgot to come back inside!) and he climbs onto the roof of the Inn where he once upon a time he would sit on for hours. He pulled out a long wooded pipe and a small pouch of pipe tabacy and fills his pipe. On the tip of his finger, a flame jumps and lites the pipe weed. He smokes the pipe and looks at the sky thinking about the old days.

Jorza
05/06/2003 11:58 AM

Acorn walked into the inn. The hood of her dark green travelling cloak was pulled low over her head so at first, it was impossible to tell to which race this tall woman belonged.

She entered the inn warily, for she had not been to this place before, but she was accustomed to new territories- she had been treading her way through new lands for quite some time now.

Acorn went to the bar and proppe herself up on the bar stool. As she drew the hood from her face she revealed a fall of dark brown hair and two tiny pointed ears. From the forest markings on her leather armour and cloak, it was evident to the discerning eye that this elf was one of the Shagith.

The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

gait_firestorm
05/06/2003 12:08 PM

Gait walked into the misfit inn. He was streching out his muscular arms and legs as he sat down in his chair at a table. He wore a red, flame colored clothes except for his pair of Brown pants. He took a seat and called over the tender for a drink.

Dogar_Setton
05/07/2003 9:22 PM

OOC: That wasn't a personal attack by any means thistle, Ronoghs just one of those uber-drunken alcoholics who changes emotuions at a whim... :D

Ronogh swaggered over to the Kender, stumbling back and forth across teh floor, which, for some reason, felt like it was moving. Coming to a stop in front of the thief, he stopped and stared... and stared...and stared, leaning ever forward until his squinted eyes squeezed shut and his leather forehead was pressed against the kenders.

A snore rose up from the dwarfs lungs, hand in hand with a beery belch. Slowly, almost dreamily, Ronogh wrapped his burly arms around the newcomer, kissed him on the cheek, and with a low mumble of "night Jacynthe" fell asleep standing up. "People who repeatedly proclaim that 'they don't care what people think' usually REALLY want people to think that they don't care what people think..."

"Most people with low self esteem deserve it."

thistledown
05/08/2003 10:20 AM

(OOC: I didn't think it was, but a kender has to defend himself. From drunks... Who fall asleep in their attacks... Yeah...)

"No more beer, for this man!" Thistledown yelled to the crowd. He then stuggled to remove himself from the large arms. Succeeding as only a kender can, he stood back to look at the amazingly still-standing dwarf.The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

Pyranthas
05/08/2003 10:47 PM

Pyranthas appears out of nowhere behind the dwarf and then walks to the bar.

"I could use a bottle of your finest elven wine barkeep. I have a certain anniversary I must attend to on the roof. The fresh air from the sea always seems good against my face when I am drinking," He says with a smirk and places a small purse of steel on the counter. "That should be more than enough to cover it." With that he takes up the bottle and walks back outside and heads back to his lonely perch on the roof to remember the days that were truely his happiest, the days with his wife, who had been sent to the gods many years ago.

I will never forget you Autumn Bronzeblade he whispers and then takes a swig of his bottle as he stare out to sea watching the ships and the moonrise over the lonely horizan.

Jorza
05/09/2003 8:55 AM

She studied the inhabitants of the inn as she nursed the drink in her hand. She said nothing for the moment, but her eyes took in everything.The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

Kitiara
05/10/2003 5:43 PM

(OOC: Memories, memories...)

Anikha steps into the tavern and sheds her thick woolen cloak. Dressed in plain fighter'ss garb with two ornate sabers at her hips and a sad expression on her face. Her short, dark hair is cropped and tousled. Her green eyes are filled with quiet tears. She sits at the bar and asks for a strong drink, her soft voice hardly audible.

"Dwarf spirits or stronger, please."

Her hand shakes as she withdraws from a pocket a small coin pouch. When her fingers are visible patrons can see an intricate tattoo design from her knuckles to her nails. She takes out a few coins.

"And a warm room, if there is one available."

She slides down in her seat, head resting on her arms which are folded on the bar.I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

Jorza
05/11/2003 8:23 AM

It was impossible to ignore the woman's pain- even for one as sullen and withdrawn as she.

"What ails thee?" asked the shagith, her almond shaped eyes ever inquisitive.The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

Pyranthas
05/11/2003 6:00 PM

Finishing off this bottle of wine, the Templar desides it's time to go inside. He floats down to the ground and enters in inn. He walks in and sits at his normal booth and looks around. He spots Kitiara and sneers. Not her again... he thinks and calls over a waitress and orders a glass of Elven wine and a plate of venison in addition to a room. He throws a pouch of steel on the table and sits back near the fireplace, letting the shadows fall across his face as he lights his long stem pipe.

Kitiara
05/15/2003 6:15 PM

(OOC Nope, Not her again. Anikha-new char so don't go forming ideas.)

Anikha frowns, blinks rapidly and turns to face Acorn.

"Ah, nothing, a bit of unpleasant business finally attended to. Thank-you though, for your concern. My name is Anikha."

She proffers her tattoed hand.

"May I order you a drink?"I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

Pyranthas
05/15/2003 10:07 PM

Wait or is it... I am mistaken that is not her. There is something familiar though, oh well
Jorza
05/18/2003 2:32 PM

The shagith shook the hand.

"Acorn. Pleased to meet you Anikha". Her smile was friendly though her eyes were still wary in these strange lands. "I'll take that drink. Cider- if they have it".The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

QueshuWarrior
05/18/2003 5:43 PM

OOC: Remember me?



Slek sat in his usual corner table. Next to him, as usual, was the fat, bald man who had no name. Slek didnt like the fat man very much, but he seemed strangely loyal. All Slek had to do was make the fat man believe he had saved his life once and that he had sworn to protect Slek.

Slek was a master at illusions. Such a man as himself does not deserve such power. His black hair hangs over his pale face like the darkness over the moon. His eyes are the the color of silver, and only silver. You never know when he's looking at you, never know when he's messing with your mind.

He loved the daily chaos in the tavern, that is why he was there so often. Drunks were the perfect victims for his illusions. He had once even created a brawl between every dwarf and kender in the tavern.

Now the sickly human illusionist stared at the kender who was before the drunken dwarf on the floor. He was thinking of what to do to the kender. Perhaps make him believe he is a 6 year old girl who lost her dolly. He gave out a loud crackling laugh, which nobody seemed to notice. Sure they heard him, but nobody cared. They knew he was an illusionist, and they knew he was crazy. He could do anything, and few would stop him.

Back to the kender. Slek was ready to act. He was seconds from screwing up the kenders mind, when suddenly the big fat man slapped him on the back. Slek turned and hissed in anger.

" What was that for ya big fool?!" Slek whispered harshly.

The fat man motioned his head to the the two women sitting next to each other. ( Acorn and Anicha)

Slek, the illusionist slammed the table in frustration. He knew the fat man could sense when something bad would happen to Slek, so he trusted the fat mans interuption. Play time would come later. For now, Slek would remain alert of the two women.If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

[Edited by QueshuWarrior on Sunday, May 18, 2003 5:45 PM]

[Edited by QueshuWarrior on Sunday, May 18, 2003 5:48 PM]

Kitiara
05/18/2003 9:39 PM

"Cider as well, barkeep!"

Anikha smiled at Acorn.

"So, where do you hail from?"I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

thistledown
05/19/2003 9:53 AM

Thistledown returned to his seat and pulled another flask out of his pouch, which he then proceded to drink.The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

Jorza
05/19/2003 10:16 AM

"I come from Silvernesti. I am one of their pathfinders, but I have been banished from my homeland for my crimes" the elf said wryly. Her tone suggested that this arrangement suited her just fine.

Acorn studied her drink before taking a tentative sip. She smacked her lips appreciatively and ten grinned at the other. "Thanks".

"I do not think I was meant to be born an elf", she admitted bluntly a short while later.

She indicated the drink in her hand. "This for instance would never have been permitted by the Head of my Order. Retlin said that strong spirits clouded the mind and he frobade all of us from it".

Her grin was impudent. "If you ask me", she said in an amused tone, "the only one with a clouded mind in the valley was Reltin Sangstarter". Her grin was infectious.

She looked at the woman curiously.
"And your story?" she asked.The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

Gart
05/19/2003 7:05 PM

A large muscular 13 year old boy walked through the door and up to the bar, he ordered a bottle of dwarf spirits as the barkeep just stared at him with a bemused expression on his face.

Gan asked again for the drink and this time put a coin purse out on the bar. "Get out of here kid," the barkeep said almost chuckling.

Gan reached up and grabbed the man's coller, it was not very apperent but Gan seemed to grow taller so that hee was looking down at the bartender.

"Spirits now!!" Gan yelled.One elf in existance is too many elves

Kitiara
05/19/2003 8:34 PM

Anikha looked warily at Acorn. Should I risk trusting anyone...? He mind apparently clears.

"I am from a little seaport called Landfall... My mother prostituted me since I was less than a dozen years. I am eighteen now and free of this life... But everywhere I go I just seem to mire myself in even more trouble. This morning I..."

She freezes as she catches sight of Pyranthas.

"That man is watching us... I've seen him before. Excuse me a moment."

Cautiously Anikha approaches the Templar.

"Greetings to you sir. Have we crossed paths before?"I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

QueshuWarrior
05/19/2003 10:02 PM

Sleks attention goes to the Templar.

"What is he doing here?!"Slek snarled to himself. He sees one of the women approach the man.

"Perfect! The elf is all alone!" Slek whispered with a quiet chuckle.

He began his illusion. To the elfmaiden, Slek would appear as a handsome blond elf. He rose from his chair, something that always startled the regular visiters of the tavern.

"Such a beautiful elfmaiden should not sit alone." Slek said invitingly. "I am Slekonthalas, I am from...um...Elvenost Town. Beautiful place with big trees." Slek was growing nervous. However, he trusted his illusions. He was very convincing in appearence and in the pure sound of his voice. Everyone else just saw a sickly pale human, speaking gibberish with his raspy voice.If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

eswiftfire
05/20/2003 9:05 AM

OOC: Queshu? You're back? "Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

Jorza
05/20/2003 10:59 AM

Acorn looked at the man who had come by the bar and studied the face. He looked elven but the smell was wrong. He smelled Human. Her eyes darkened and then narrowed as they probed the image standing before her then she smiled as she saw the hidddn truth.

"Interesting", she murmured and then took a sip of her drink. "What other tricks do you know friend?" she asked. The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

QueshuWarrior
05/20/2003 2:19 PM

OOC: Yessum. Im back in the saddle again! How long was i gone?

IC: " T-t-tricks? What tricks? .......Oh damn." Slek gave up. He got this terrible feeling that maybe he wasnt all that powerful. After all, most of the people he plays with are drunk or feebleminded. This elf was too smart and wise.

With a snap of his fingers he appeared his true form to the elf. He gave an akward smile.

" Nobody has caught me in years. Who are you? What are you doing here? This place isnt for your kind!" Slek snarled with anger. If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

Kalia_Majere
05/20/2003 3:00 PM

Kionae dozed in the corner, her keen hearing made her open one emerald eye. She stifled a yawn and looked up, the firelight casting a soft glow on her own elfish features (No, Kionae is not an elf but she's not human either.)

"Her kind? If not for her then for whose kind is it for? yours? Human?" She said softly, but a silence lingered after her words...

Pyranthas
05/20/2003 10:55 PM

Pyranthas gazes at Anikha and breathes in on his pipe. Smoke pours from his mouth as he answers. "Tis possible miss. I am on the road quite a bit. When I'm not on the road, I am out to see or... else where."

He closes his eyes for a brief moment and enters her mind.

"Anikha... I do not ever recall meeting an Anikha, so I suspose that means we have not crossed paths, but it is also possible that we may have crossed paths and not even have know it... and sorry if I was staring I thought you were someone else that I met once at this place."

He holds his pipe in his hands and strokes his white gotee.

"Sit down if you'd like can i get you anything to drink?" He says as he holds out his hand that was stroking his beard and looks at a bottle of Dwarven Spirits and will the bottle to him. The bottle levitates and then floats to his hand.

QueshuWarrior
05/21/2003 2:39 PM

Sleks attention turned to the women in the corner who made the statement.

" Do you know who your dealing with miss?!" Slek snarled. " I am Slek, The Great Illu.....Summoner!"

Suddenly 4 armored men holding spears came from the tavern entrance and stood in front of Slek, protecting him.

" Just try to hurt me, lady, and these men will kill you in seconds! Hahahahaha!" Slek shouted with a wicked laugh at the end.If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

eswiftfire
05/21/2003 7:00 PM

OOC: Couple of months. Come back to Future Fellowship 2. You can come back to the storyline easily. Just to let ya know, Quaide's being left in the Palanthas Thieves' Guild so that he can recover from his wounds while Lash and the others continued their journey. Or do you want to give up on the character and rejoin as another character after I start a new story arc in FF2 this weekend?"Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

Kitiara
05/21/2003 10:03 PM

Anikha looks at Pyranthas. Her gaze is uncertain but friendly.

"No, sir, I wont have that drink however-"

She turns as she hears the commotion in the corner.

Four armored men holding spears come from the tavern entrance and stand in front of Slek, protecting him.

"Just try to hurt me, lady, and these men will kill you in seconds! Hahahahaha!" Slek shouts. He laughs wickedly.

Anikha frowns. Her hand rests on the hilt of her sword, but she stands back to watch the scene unfolding before her.
I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

Pyranthas
05/21/2003 10:14 PM

Pyranthas looks at the four spearmen and smirks. A challenge... He thinks to himself as he stands.

"I have something I wish to do quickly," he says as he puts his pipe away. He then closes his eyes quickly and disappears and then to only reappear infront of the spearmen.

"Lady, is this man bothering you with his little tricks?" Pyranthas says with a sneer on his face. He stands tall, bring himself to his full seven feet. His white tail unwraps from around his waist and his eyes flare to a more briliant green than before as he places his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Allow me to introduce myself. Pyranthas Bronzeblade, Grandmaster Swordsman."

Kalia_Majere
05/22/2003 4:07 AM

Kionae watched the newcomer with interest, with all her years trapped in this world, she had never seen a creature such as this.

"He does not bother me Sir Bronzeblade, but I do think he's been a little more than rude to the elfmaid here..." She said, brushing her black hair away from her jade colored eyes. She slipped her hand to her back, and slipped the silk cord that held her sword secure in it's sheath, loose. Her hand closed on the hilt, that was carved lovingly from ivory and dyed to resemble a leaping, scarlet fox, with nine tails...

"I mearly remarked to something he said.... and he goes all macho..." She clicked her tounge on the roof of her mouth, and muttered something in a forein language.

"Baka"

OOC: Kionae is from one of my werewolf campains, she was transported here in the Another Annoyed (Part 2) With one of the evil gods... She missed her chance to return home, and is now stuck in Krynn. She is a Kitsune, or a Werefox. Her nationality is Japanese, and I will throw in a couple words here and there for it. I will ofcourse translate it. Baka Means "Stupid, fool,and/or Idiot"

QueshuWarrior
05/22/2003 1:23 PM

OOC: Thats great news Swifty. I was worried i was out of that one for sure. I read the last page and I got terribly lost. Id be glad to jump right in.




Slek was began to get angry.

" Attack!" He roared. Unfortunately, Slek took advance and the soldiers in front of him didnt. He ran through the four as if they were ghosts. Slek turned around and saw what he had done. He cursed then looked at Kionae.

" Haha! They are ghost demons! They will go into your mouth and .... t-t-take over your body!" Slek threatened, he began to blush. He noticed they werent convinced.

" Oh screw it." Slek muttered. The soldiers suddenly vanished. " Fat guy, get over here!" Slek ordered.

The fat man from his table came stomping over. He towered over everyone.

" See this man freaks! He's the perfect bodyguard. He's a world champion brawler, who needs no weapon. He's 600 pounds and nearly 7 feet tall! And best of all, he's real! Hahaha." Slek said as he poked the fat mans belly. " He thinks im his hero. Hahahaha!" Slek gave another wicked laugh.

" Dont just stand there you big oof! Kill them!" Slek ordered.

The big man smiled and began walking towards the Templar with his hands out in front of him.

" Play time! Heeheehee!" growled the big man. He took a hard swing.If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

[Edited by QueshuWarrior on Thursday, May 22, 2003 1:30 PM]

Jorza
05/22/2003 1:37 PM

Acorn rose to her feet, half-amused by how quickly the scene had unfolded into one of chaotic violence. She raised a hand and placed it gently on the man's shoudler. He flinched back, thinking she meant to attack but she raised her hands into the air- indicating that she mean no harm.

"Be at peace, human" she said. "There is no need for any of this". The elf studied the scene carefully. Humans always amused her. They were an emotional race and easily ruled by their passions. To an elf...it made little sense.

"Call off your pet-dog before the company here do him a serious injury. You must see that you are both sadly outnumbered". The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

Gart
05/22/2003 6:00 PM

Gan took a drink from the bottle of spirits and started walking toward Slek when the soldiers came in. He stoped and reached into his scarlet robe and rested his hand on the hilt of his scemitar.

when Slek walked through the soldiers Gan started forward seeming to age with every step. He took another long swig of the spirits and set the bottle on a table.

Gan nodded his head once to show his agreement with Acorn. At the same time he loosened his robe to reveal the sword.One elf in existance is too many elves

Kitiara
05/22/2003 6:25 PM

Anikha breathed deeply before speaking.

"Indeed, humans, be at rest, be peaceful. Let us resolve our differences with words. Our swords will not sweeten the day and no doubt the barkeep would not appreciate bloodstains."

With this she raises her right hand. Her sleeve falls away to the elbow, revealing patterns in blue, green, red and, strangely, silver. She clenches her fist and those whose agression was rising felt it dissipate. Relaxation begins to spread through the room. She lowers her arm and settles back into her corner. I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

Gart
05/22/2003 6:43 PM

Gan sat down at the table with the spirits and continued drinking.One elf in existance is too many elves

Kalia_Majere
05/22/2003 7:07 PM

Kionae loosed her hold on her sword, and slipped the silk cord back in place. "Not worth the effort..." She turned to the Templar. "Thank you for your intervention, Sir." She paused and seemed to consider how to continue.

"I am Kionae Kagetsua" She intruduced herself, but seemed uncomfortable on going futher than that simple introduction.

eswiftfire
05/23/2003 9:55 AM

OOC: Doesn't matter. I might be giving a summary of what's happened so far in FF2 this weekend, Queshu. Well, I'm off, rather rude of me to talk about some other thread here."Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

QueshuWarrior
05/24/2003 2:15 PM

" Fine!" barked Slek. " Were not finished!" Slek hissed at Pyranthas.

" Borris! Get back to the table and order me some apple pie!" Slek commanded. The large man looked at the floor in dissapointment and humbly walked back to the table.

" What are you people doing here anyway? Ruining my good time and all!" Slek asked with a frown.If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

Kitiara
05/24/2003 8:23 PM

Anikha looks back at Acorn...

"Sorry about that. I always forget, my presence around their kind seems to have an... unsettling effect, unless I am overly paranoid. Such things are a common occurence, sadly. I wonder if my kin will ever be truly understood..."

Her voice trails off as she realises what she has just said.

Mouth shut, foolish one. The eyes and ears of the council follow me here, I cannot be seen to be weak. Who else would they be willing to sacrifice in my stead?

She looks around at Pyranthas. He seemed to be a fairly reasonable insurance agency, and may be able to help gather information.

"Will you join us, Khirrhuk?"

The strange word hangs in the air, totally indecipherable but somehow, as if by deja vous, many of the people overhearing it seem to recognise some ancient familiarity.I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

Pyranthas
05/27/2003 10:47 AM

Pyranthas stands there like a stone guardian and stares down Slek, his gaze intense.

"Pity, I was just starting to have some fun," Pyranthas says with an intese gaze, which slowly turns into a smirk.

"Why I am here is my own business. I am an friend of the owner."

Gart
05/27/2003 2:07 PM

"What gives you the right to know illusionist, you have yet prove trust to anyone in this room as far as I can see."One elf in existance is too many elves

Kitiara
05/27/2003 9:37 PM

"Peace, friends."

Can't do this for much longer, cannot stay here if people are reacting so... violently...

She look at Pyranthas. "So you're a Local? Perhaps you can direct me to someplace stocking Weaponry and Magical Items of... considerable quality?" I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

Jorza
05/28/2003 2:09 PM

Acorn studied the tense atmosphere. She could see that the woman was getting edgy an wondered why. She cast her a questioning look as she finished the drink in her hand.

Something was amiss...The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

QueshuWarrior
05/28/2003 3:33 PM


"Peace, friends."

Can't do this for much longer, cannot stay here if people are reacting so... violently...

She look at Pyranthas. "So you're a Local? Perhaps you can direct me to someplace stocking Weaponry and Magical Items of... considerable quality?"


" Yeah i think theres something like that across the street." Slek hissed.

" However, not very good quality. I dont think you'll like it there. Lets just say, 'I' find it very good. Hahahaha!" Slek cracked another laugh.If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

Kitiara
05/28/2003 9:19 PM

Indeed, if h frequents, I may not like it there...

She smiles at Acorn, trying to relax. It had been a long day and she wondered where the next would take her.I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

Pyranthas
05/29/2003 8:01 AM

"A Local?" Pyranthas snickers, "Far from it. I visit here when I am in the area. I am originally from Qualinost where I was at one point leader of the elite guards for the Speaker of the Sun. I was framed for a murder and then I returned and proved myself innocent. I left there and traveled the world. I've been to almost everywhere on Krynn... and outside of Krynn. I stop here when I need a rest and decent food."

Pyranthas keeps his gaze upon the illusionist.

Autumn
05/29/2003 11:13 AM

A hot breeze blows in suddenly from no discernable direction, rustling hairs and cloaks and dirty tablecloths. This strange breeze takes on speed and a low almost female humming sound as it reaches Pyranthas, pausing to twirl around his form from floor to ceiling as if sniffing him.

Then it disappates and the scent of dried roses and oiled leather fills the room.

*CLAP - CLAP - CLAP*

"Veerrry entertaining," clapping slowing, mockingly with heavily gloved hands, the proprietor of this establishment steps in from a dark doorway that blinks out and disappears as soon as she passes though.

She looks in turn at each and every person in the bar, her deep green eyes studying them each quickly, sizing them up. Her muscles swell quietly and like a tired wave then settle again in her black leather and dirty armor, causing the sword hanging at her hip to sway ever so slightly.

Then she moves, her cruel boots abusing the floorboards as she crosses, picking up a gulley dwarf by the hair as she goes and tossing him into the kitchen with a crash, "Something to sink my teeth into, and a pitcher of ale...chilled."

She tosses herself into a large chair in the corner. Taking off her gloves she runs her fingers roughly through her red curls. She looks up at the room, "I'm home."

Autumn flashes them all a blazing smile, and winks. Then she waves a dismissing hand, "Carry on."

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[Edited by Autumn on Thursday, May 29, 2003 11:15 AM]

Kalia_Majere
05/29/2003 4:15 PM

Kionae sighed and returned to her chair... she was becoming accustomed to being ignored in this world....

Silently she pulled out a small whetstone and a vial of oil. balancing these objects in her lap she pulled free a twelve-inch dagger from a hidden pocket, and commenced on sharpening it's gleaming steel blade.

Kitiara
05/29/2003 6:09 PM

Anikha looked questioningly at Pyranthas.

"You must have great wisdom, then, to share with us..."

She glanced at Kionae. "Will you join me for a drink? Anikha, at your service..." A playful glitter in her eyes seemed out of place with the previous disposition.I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

thistledown
05/30/2003 11:26 AM

The kender, across the room heard this, and assumed Anikha meant him, so he grabben his stuff and headed over to the seat offered to Kionae, then sat down.

"Sure, I guess I will. Pleasure to meet you. My name is Thistledown Kendergnome." The kender said after sitting down. "What are we drinking?"The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

Autumn
05/30/2003 9:52 PM

*thud*

*CRASH*

"Hello Boo Boo," Autumn sweeps away the broken glass from the window and acknowledges her big blue's nostril poking through with a loving rub.

Boo Boo, a pet name given to this great wyrm whose real name was Indigo, by no means insulted the dragon as he was dropped on his head at birth. And that incident didn't interfer with his capabilities as a fierce fighter or skilled flier, but it did assist with his love and admiration for the odd and equally fierce warrior to whom he had pledge his loyalty years ago.

"Fetch," Autumn pointed to Kionae.

Boo Boo protested and slunk back to his bed of pines. He didn't seem disinterested as he usually did when Autumn commanded him to fetch her a new toy...he seemed strangely wary.

"Fine," Autumn wiped the dragon snot from her hand as she settled her eyes upon the woman polishing the dagger.
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Jorza
05/31/2003 2:54 AM

Acorn nodded to the kender and Anikha as they returned to the bar.

"My round I think everyone" she said, emptying enough of the silver coins from her leather purse onto the bar to keep everyone happy for awhile. Alcohol always was a sure way of subdueing irate tempers.

She studied the proprietess of the inn closely and then deciding that she was probably harmless for the moment, introduced her self to the kender.

"Acorn" she said, by way of introduction to the kender. "And you are?".The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

thistledown
05/31/2003 10:47 AM

"Thistledown Kendergnome, of Mt. Nevermind. I'm not actually a gnome at all, but I was raised by them to be an engineer. That was pretty neat the way you guys stood up to the mage!"The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

Kalia_Majere
05/31/2003 3:14 PM

Kionae took the drink she was offered and sipped at it slowly. She stayed closer to the group, but hadn't offered any information as of yet.

QueshuWarrior
05/31/2003 9:41 PM

" Borris! Outside." Slek whispered to his immense body guard. The fat man didnt hesitate and followed his master outside.

The two were now at the side of the building behind a large bush.

" These people have strong minds, they are too controlled. They would have made great additions to my fleet. Dont worry Borris, my master will reward us both once he sees my progress." Slek hissed with an evil smile.

" I trust your feelings Borris, these people are trouble, and it is better to deal with them now then later. We are doomed if they find out what our order has planned. We must gather the men. They are waiting in the pens. We must hurry!" Slek commanded.

Slek and Borris walked quickly to the illusionists cottage. They tried to look unsuspicious.

The two opened the door and inside the cottage was more than a dozen pens filled with mid-aged men. They were like animals. Mere victims of Slek the Illusionist. Of course these men were simple minded and easy to persuade. They all believed Slek was a great hero, and would for the rest of their lives. Sixty there were, all filing out and standing in rows, like an army, outside the cottage.

No man complained or even said a word. Borris wheeled over a cart filled with the most basic weapons and armor. Men marched to the cart and armed themselves. The ones who got short swords were lucky. There was a number of bows and arrows. Common weapons were spiked clubs or sharpened sticks to resemble spears. There was wood chopping axes and many farm tools like pitchforks and hoes. Armor would contain of small bronze shields.

Slek wasnt very proud of this fleet. It was probably one of his worst. It was the best he could do in this area.

The army now marched onward towards the inn. Slek was courageousy in the back of the fleet with Borris at his side. Five ladders were being carried by the marching group of men.

When they reached the inn they halted. They would wait for the commands of Slek. They all turned to face the illusionist.

" Kill them all my friends. These people are evil and cannot be bargained with. NO MERCY!" Slek roared.

The assault began. The archers approached the front of the fleet and all lit there arrows with fire. They fired at different times and in a very unprofessional manner. The arrows struck the inn and started small flames to spread. Some crashed through the windows. Screams were heard from inside and people started pouring out of any openings. Sadly many were struck with arrows and died.

The arrows were depleted. The sixty men charged towards the door. Some set up ladders in the front of the inn and climbed to the second floor, killing any one inside the rooms.

The many brainwashed fighters poured into the front door and windows. Slek watched from outside, standing beside a horse just incase he needed to flee. Borris was with him and had a horse as well. Slek had to return back to his boss, but he wanted to see his fleet at work.

OOC: You cant make the come to their senses. Just fight them. I hope nobody minds if i create a bad guy clan of some sort. If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

Kalia_Majere
06/01/2003 3:33 PM

Kionae reacted with the dexterity bequethed by her people. the glass she had been holding fell to the floor and shattered.

She pulled off her cloak and smothered the nearest fire. Her eyes where caught by the firelight and seemed to glow for a moment as she unsheathed the Katana at her back.

She turned her emer ald eyes to the man who called himself Pyranthas. : Get everyone out of here! I'll take care of these fools, get the ones outside! : She mind-spoke to him, the quiet, calm demenor gone, replaced by such a feral, Imperial authority that several turned to look at her.

She paused long enough to bind her long hiar and whirl on the closest of the men, her polished steel sword flashing in the firelight.


: If the others get out I can invoke my most powerful spell, trapping these fools inside the Inn, while I can escape... : she thought to herself...striking down the man before her.

OOC: Konae is from a different gaming set. WOD: Werewolf She is a Kitsune: werefox. she came to Krynn though the second of the annoyed threads... was separated from the group and lost the only chance to return home.

the spell I refer to is called "Shadow-Fan-Flowers" which turns any room into a labyrinth of sorts, making it impossible to escape. I.E. leave through the door and you'll enter back in through a window...ETC...

Kionae can escape, she can "walk between worlds" or the Umbra By the use of a mirror (which she wears on a chain around her neck) She can enter the world that literally "Shadows" this one, she can alsoe bring others providing she holds onto them when she enters this "realm"

Any Q's just ask ;)

Kitiara
06/01/2003 9:11 PM

Anikha stood firmly, drawing her blade. The metal seemed to sing a soft melody (Ravel's Bolero today!!) as it swept through the air. While she never touched anyone with the metal the nemies fell to the floor, twitching as if wounded.

She turned about to see who wastill in the room. Noting more foes, she shuddered.

Can't stay here... I'll be caught, I'll be sacrificed... And who knows what else. No, I must find a way to leave... I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

thistledown
06/02/2003 12:14 AM

*How do I always get into these things* The kender wonders to himself as he flips his hoopak II around and jumps behind the bar. Splitting the hoopak apart with a hidden catch, he lets the launcher half imbed itself in the bar, and sets the sword half next to it. Lining up the sights on the launcher, he hits the release, sending the first bolt into the men coming through. Slicing quickly into the man's neck, it kills him instantly. He then aims at the next men firing in rapid succesion with deadly accuracy on each shot. "Who are these guys?" He yells to the other people still in the inn.The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

QueshuWarrior
06/02/2003 1:13 PM

Slek walked over to a window of the inn. His men had killed many patrons, however, a few were doing exceptionally well at defending themselves. He noticed Pyranthas, Anikha, and Kionae.


" Hahahaha!" Slek laughed loudly over the sounds of crackling wood.

" Fools! You should have killed me when you had the chance! Hahaha." Slek taunted the three in the inn. He was safe, with forty men seperating the three fighters and Slek.

" Til we meet again." Slek said with a wicked grin. Out of the sky came a gigantic Zeppelin. A long rope ladder came dropping down. Borris and Slek climbed up and entered a small hatch leading into the zeppelin.

Slek marched over to Captain Plant waiting inside. He as a human with long curly hair.

" Release the beasts!" Slek ordered. " These people are powerful."

" Aye sir." Plant said. He pulled two levers on a wall.

Two large hatches on the zeppelin opened. Slowly being lowered out of these hatches by two ropes were two cages. Inside the bar cages were the two beasts. When they landed, a goblin standing on top of each cage unlocked the cage doors. Out of one came a large buffalo like beast. It was twice the size and twice as hairy as a normal buffalo and had four lethal horns jutting foward from its head. It had montrous claws. Out of the other cage came a 15 foot long lizard. It had a giant head and a long black tongue. It turned to the goblins and opened its giant mouth full of razor sharp teeth. A huge blast of fire shot out of the lizards mouth and burned the two goblins to ashes.

The buffalo beast charged towards Slek and Borris' horses that were still on the ground. One was trampled and the other was pierced by the five massive horns. The beasts roared in rage and began walking towards the inn, which was now rid of flames due to a sudden downpour of rain.

The zeppelin flew off into the eastern horizon.
If your expecting a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, its a victory!

Jorza
06/02/2003 1:38 PM

"Just another ordinary day!" mused Acorn as she whipped out her bow and arrow and launched herself onto one of the tables. Her arrows flew swift and true from her bow in a rapid succession.

She saw that the others had armed themselves aswell and were fighting back against the invaders. Then two hulking beasts broke into the inn. Acorn's eyes widened in surprise, and then she blinded one of the strange beasts with her arrow.

"Does anyone have any bright ideas?" she called out as she continued to fire her arrows. "I'm as egotistical as the next man but we are outnumbered here", she pointed out needlessly.

And then she remembered the dragon...and her eyes turned to the proprietress of the inn expectantly. The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

Kalia_Majere
06/02/2003 3:15 PM

Kionae nodded, and then rushed the first creature without a word...knowing that she could dispose of at least one of these creatures.... It caught her movement and charged.

The forein girl lept up, and used the creatures' wicked horns as a lever, launching herself to it's back. Pulling free the mirror that hung from her neck, she held on for dear life as she glanced sideways into the mirror....as the creature suddenly lurched to the side to dislodge it's unwanted rider, both beast and Kionae dissapeared....in a flash of mirror light.

To Kionae the world distorted as they entered the Umbra... She yelped in sudden pain as her body contorted to it's true Kyubi form as the Umbra settled around her...

THe black and silver fox yipped as the beast below her bucked, sending her flying to the distorted ground... she slammed into the shadowed form of the Inn, She blinked several times before standing shakily, watching the beast warily...

: Come on you stupid Cow... : The little fox snarled, as she concentrated, her body lengthening, growing bigger than a full-grown wolf... Three tails formed, a symbol of her rank... She snarled, and lept to the back of the creature, determined to wound it badly enough before returning to the proper dimension....

Sephiroth_X
06/02/2003 5:18 PM

As all the battle has been takin place a little Gnome walked into the un[pleasent fight "hmm everyday its like this guess its time to kick a$$ like i always do"said the Gnome pulling put a sword twice the size of him. He wasn't no ordinary Gnome he was halfhuman half-Gnome odd sort but he was trained in battle and was a commander in many armies his name was Dulf. Dulf always came to the misfit inn to drowned his nightmares today he would get the chance to do battle. As a warrior passed him by Dulf sliced him in two from his waist.-WOW A DANDELION IT MUST BE THE LAST ONE OF THE SEASON
-Yep and its all for you

Kitiara
06/02/2003 5:29 PM

Anikha disappeared into the crowds. Enemies trying to attack her found that she slid away, untouched. She slipped outside and began tracing complex patterns on the dirt in fron of the inn. She went back inside then and called out to Acorn, Pyranthas, Dulf, Thistle and anyothers fighting inside.

"OUT, NOW!!"I'm going to beat this insanity (or die trying)

thistledown
06/02/2003 11:58 PM

"That, I can do." The kender said as he grabbed up his stuff and headed out towards the back of the bar, to the outside. One warrior thought he'd be clever and stop at the back door, but the kender grabbed a small stone out of one of his pouches, then threw it. It exploded on contact with the man, seperating his top and bottom halves. "I'm clear!" The kender yelled to Anikha.The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

Jorza
06/04/2003 12:56 PM

Acorn did not have to be told twice. She let fly her last arrow and then darted out the window. She rolled to her feet with the lithe grace of a cat. She turned around to face the others, her eyes bright.

"That was fun! Now what?".The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

Pyranthas
06/05/2003 7:57 AM

Pyranthas walks outside and scans to see whats going on. He stands and seperates his feet and gets into a semi defensive stance. He closes his eyes and begins drawing on his inner power. A faint aura beings to surround him as his power increase, until suddenly his energy aura flares and looks as if he's almost enveloped in flames. His energy level shoots up. His muscles get tighter and his mind quickens. Suddenly he disappears, only to reappear behind the lizard like creature. He grabs it by the tail and begins to spin around, dragging the creature with him, untill it starts to move faster and smoother. The lizard is lifted off the ground as the mighty Templar speeds up. He aims for the zepplin and lets the lizard fly. A half a second later, he disappears and reappears infront of the buffalo creature. Like a streak of light, his sword is drawn and stands ready infront of the charging beast.

"Come on, come get me," he says as he smirks and then launches himself into the air as it approaches him and does an all out twenty hit combo. He ends it by doing a backflip over the back of the beast, placing his sword back in its scabbard and grabbing Kionoe. Landing he sets her down and stares at the zepplin as the giant lizard hits it.

Kalia_Majere
06/05/2003 9:39 AM

OOC: Technically you couldn't have gotten to either the buffalo creature or Kionae... they where both in the "Umbra" the dimension that shadows this one. Kionae was gonna leave it wounded in this dimension, it would die eventually.

Kitiara
06/05/2003 6:08 PM

OOC: I am assuming that everyone who cannot take care of themselves is outside now...

IC: Anikha softly traces the final line in the pattern she drew in the dirt. A massive crunch sound echoes from the Inn, however it appears totally undamaged. Silence echoes through the area.I'm going to beat this SARS thing (or die trying)

Pyranthas
06/05/2003 10:11 PM

OOC: Whoops! Sorry bout that! Ok then forget about the whole buffalo thingy then. :)

Pyranthas
06/05/2003 10:15 PM

Pyranthas turns and looks at the Inn. He powers down his energy and casually pulls out a flute and begins to play a tune as he walks inside.

Sephiroth_X
06/10/2003 9:52 AM

Dulf not knowing what was going on here "OUT KNOW" always listening lefta soon as possible (which wasn't fast) and leapt out.-WOW A DANDELION IT MUST BE THE LAST ONE OF THE SEASON
-Yep and its all for you

Kalia_Majere
06/10/2003 10:46 AM

the wolf-sized three-tailed fox appeared with a flash of reflected light, the mirror hanging from the chain around the black and silver-furred neck. The fox snarled and her appearance sent several more men scrambling in fear.

A series of soft barks made one think that the fox seemed to be laughing.

Jorza
06/10/2003 11:52 AM

Acorn continued to fire her bow and arrows at the enemy as they came out of the doorway in pursuit.The time has come, the Walrus said, to speak of many things. Of ships and shoes and sealing wax. Of cabbages and kings.

Pyranthas
06/10/2003 10:57 PM

Pyranthas sits at his table and pulls out his flute once again and begins to play a tune with a sound as sweet as honey.

It's quiet in here...

zell2000
06/11/2003 8:42 AM

OOC: :) is it ok if i join in?
"i'm not the light but the darkness in which surrounds it." - me

Pyranthas
06/11/2003 11:57 AM

OOC: sure y not its a Inn after all!

Kitiara
06/11/2003 7:56 PM

OOC: I'm not posting for a little while, bit busy with some stuff but if someone wants to take Anikha for a week or so thats fine by me.I'm going to beat this SARS thing (or die trying)

Pyranthas
06/27/2003 7:51 AM

Pyranthas looks around in the empty bar. "Where'd everyone go?"

Kitiara
09/13/2003 8:53 PM

OOC: SORRY guys got caught up in my own little dramas, having a baby just so you know... hmmm could be cool to have Anikha preggers... So is this thread going to continue? Just so I know whether or not to read back and get back into character...Womb for rent - Enquire within

Avenging_Angel
09/15/2003 2:50 PM

OOC: Misfit inn, huh? Congrats, kit ;););):D:D:D"WOO-HOO! We're staying on RPGC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D:D!!!!!Thank you CHung!!!!- me, on not having to move to Dragonlance .com

eswiftfire
09/17/2003 10:13 AM

OOC: Well, shall I hijack this thread?"Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

thistledown
09/23/2003 10:43 AM

(OOC: I suppose you might as well)The sword, it thirsts to drink of man.
The sword, at last must win.
Today is gone, and yesterday,
Must echo in the wind.

eswiftfire
09/23/2003 9:49 PM

OOC: Okay, this thread has been officially hijacked by Thread Enders Inc. "Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

Avenging_Angel
09/24/2003 10:37 AM

OOC: hijack a Moderators thread?We all are faced with choices: choices that we regret, choices that we hate, and choices that we fear. But somehow we make these choices, and life moves on, because in truth, the choices make us.

eswiftfire
09/24/2003 1:00 PM

OOC: FORMER Moderator. Besides, an abandoned thread is an abandoned thread regardless of whom the threadstarter was."Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

Kitiara
09/29/2003 9:47 PM

(OOC: Bugger. T'was cool while it lasted. Ohh well.)Womb for rent - Enquire within

eswiftfire
09/30/2003 8:48 PM

Eliar Swiftfire appeared with a POOF!

"I'm going to demolish this?" He looked around the place. "Gosh, feel so guilty. Perhaps I'll rip off the sign first, before doing something with it.""Ha! I never contradict myself, actually."

-Dark Elf Damien

"Quoting me mockingly in your signature. Real mature. Grow up."

-Dark Elf Damien

Usha_MAjere567890
11/21/2003 6:40 PM

*walks up to the, almost vomiting from the misshapen dogs* poor creatures......*walks into the Misfits Inn, quite pale*

Skystrike
11/22/2003 8:34 PM

How many times do you think this thread will bump up to the top after being dead for a while?"No matter how dark the night is, morning always comes..." -Lulu, FFX

Alanna_Glen
12/04/2003 4:38 PM

*walks up to the building, not caring for the misshapen dogs, wishing they'd just die,one walks by her and she's tempted to kick it* Shoo go away. *walks past the dog and walks into the building* Who owns this place?

Aeramae
12/05/2003 10:06 AM

A shower of glitter exploded in the room revealing none other than....STRAEA! Yes, that's right boys and girls. After a rather unfortunate accident that got her stranded in Ohio and lost her kender, she is back. She looked around the inn, and noticed...Eliar tearing down a sign, a young woman vomiting, and a kender cringing in fright from a red head warrior chic dressed in leather.

"Hey, what's happening?"

Avenging_Angel
12/06/2003 9:45 PM

OOC: Holy crap, Strae! I wondered where you'd gone.

IC: Jazara appeared with a swishing noise. "Damn it, I thought that I should tear this place down. Well, since people seem to keep posting, I suppose I better not...." and vanished with a POOF!

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A dragon appeared, with silver scales, constantly vomiting, and the look in it's eyes suggesting a slight hangover. It thrust it's head through the window, and demanded a raspberry kamakazi. It grabbed the shots, and went back out, and after vomiting all over Boo-Boo, proceeded to drain the bottle, and tossed it aside. "Ok people *hic*. I'm Dunkie, short for Dunkiershardathlas, shishter of the famoush Quickshilver, and Kiana, both ecshellent people. *hic* *hic*" In 12 days, the siege of Minas Tirith begins and the fate of Middle-Earth will be decided....

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