T3/r7/2014-05-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala pads in from the Woods of Nyne, covered in blood. T3/r7/2014-05-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ezkai peers intently at Dastardly Duvala. T3/r7/2014-05-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala dives into a sparkling fountain, washing himself and in the process, contaminating the water. T3/r7/2014-05-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina peers intently at Dastardly Duvala. T3/r7/2014-05-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: Not again, I washed your armour just yesterday! T3/r7/2014-05-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala taking a seat on a warm rock to dry off, lights up his Pipe of Insight and peers at the horizon, pondering. T3/r7/2014-05-05.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala rolls around, basking in the experince! T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Noone here ? T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune enters the tavern and sits at the bar. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Inexorable Eskilade *MURRS* at Grune softly. How cute. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura sips some ale in a corner of the tavern. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune makes quite a mess as he devours a roast chicken. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Inexorable Eskilade seems to be slow-cooking ribs. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune washes down his meal with a flagon of mead, spilling all down the front of his shirt. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura looks at the stranger making such a mess while filling an old tobacco pipe, lighting it and taking a puff out of it. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl orders a beer. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Inexorable Eskilade kindly hands Grune a napkin, or 20. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune mistakenly bites into a pile of napkins before but makes an awkward face. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura puts her hat down her face, still hording her pipe in her teeth and leans on a wall. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl draws a balalaika. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Vost looks at Sarl's drawing T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune gets slapped by the bar wench after suggesting something inappropiate to her! T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: raises her hat with a single finger, looks like someone's going to play some nice music. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura puts her hat back on her face, how disappointing... T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes a long puff on her pipe, releasing the smoke in the air wich takes the form of an untamed wolf running around the room before vanishing. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune passes out on a bear skin rug by the roaring fireplace. T3/r7/2014-05-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura sips down the whole mug of Ale, throws it on the ground and yells : "Another !" T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) GraySong Gregor patiently twiddles his thumbs. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune lumbers down the stairs from upstairs of the tavern. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Surthurn offers Grune a drink T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune sits down at an oaken table just as the barwench delivers some oatmeal. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: A kind offer friend, but I prefer to eat my breakfast first.. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: chuc T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune chuckles politely. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Surthurn slips some vodka in your oatmeal T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune turns back around and takes a bite of his oatmeal.. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune makes a strange face for a moment, shrugs, then continues eating it. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura enters the tavern and sits at table by the window. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (at a*) T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune orders oatmeal for everyone! How generous! T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Its better today, y'all should have some T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura smils happily at Grune. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Thank you, kind stranger, may Ayla bless you. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (smiles* what's wrong with my fingers ? ><) T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: oh you're welcome. Besides need to balance out all my misdeeds with a few good ones T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I might be able to help you with that, what kind of misdeeds ? T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Surthurn watches the tavern keeper clean a class with a dirty old rag so unclean the germs living on it have developed space travel T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Surthurn: glass* T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: Oh no know the usual just some stealing, murdering and a touch of treason.. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes a bite of her oatmeal. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: or as I like to called it Thursday.. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: The usual lot, pretty normal in these troubled time... T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: so true, I used to serve the crown T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: but I released its more fun to serve myself T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura cleans her mouth with a handkerchief. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Redryn: I heard there's free oatmeal? T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: how about you milady? are you an outlaw as well or an upright citizen? T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Used to serve a holy order of paladins, but it turned out it's leader "liked" small boys and kept most of the donations for himself T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune sends the barwench over to Redryn with a bowl of oatmeal (including the secret ingredient) T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune turns back towards Tinamura and says, "So you're following your own orders now then?" T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I exposed him, then exposed his whipped back to the city before leaving the order T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune: haha, wish I coulda seen that. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: He was crying, asking for mercy, I only said "Ayla may forgive you, but I shall not." T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: So now I'm a travelling Paladin, looking for evil wherever it may be to destroy it. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune slurps down some oatmeal then says, "Oh sounds like a pretty noble crusade." T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: It is... (have to go, bye, RolePlay with you another time =) ) T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Grune exits the tavern and saddles up on his riding lizard which skitters off into the forest. T3/r7/2014-05-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura slurps down the rest of the oatmeal, gives Grune a small pat on his shoulder saying "Goodbye, friend." before leaving the tavern. T3/r7/2014-05-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Syllwinda: Is no one ever here? :P I'm just trying these channels for the first time. T3/r7/2014-05-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dustpuppy: only if we want to see porn T3/r7/2014-05-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Vexthorne: There isn't much roleplaying on aard T3/r7/2014-05-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Syllwinda: Lolol. So this is a cyber chat? And darn. I was looking for RP. T3/r7/2014-05-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: most people who want to roleplay do so in grouptalk. keeps trolls off their backs. T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith appears from no where T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith: hellow... T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: Howdy T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith hold out his hand 'nice yo meet you T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith hold out his hand 'nice yo meet yot T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith: dawmnit T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: lawl T3/r7/2014-05-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith producez sacheverells pouch of gold 'lawl' and gives it back T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts in and out of your sight. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith: hellow... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla blinks at the flicker of movement, a look of confusion on her face as she tries to focus on the presence. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith removes his hood and holds out his hand 'hellow' he says T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) 2/3 Flying VampireDude glares at Tracekeith. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith takes his hand back and say 'hay i dont have a problem with you' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'but if you have a problem with me i can allways leave...' he puts his hood back up and turns around 'sorry to have bothered you...' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) 2/3 Flying VampireDude goes back to sleep. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith walks towards the treeline and ghosts from your sight.... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla calls out, 'Tracekeith... you needn't go..' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts in from behind andashalla 'no? your frind over there seems to think so' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla jumps, startled by the Eldar's sudden presence, and stammers, 'Erm... he isn't any friend of mine.. Never met the fellow.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla 's gaze turns curious, rather than startled, and she tilts her head to one side, asking, 'How do you move quite like that?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Definitely Defines shakes her hips up and down very fast, making her buttocks shake and jiggle. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith removes his hood once more 'sorry?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla gestures slightly in Tracekeith's direction. "You move like a shadow, flickering here and there, and then .. NOT there. Is it a spell of some sort?" T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chukles 'well if i told you that it wouldent be much of a secret then would it?...' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla shrugs philosophically. 'Well... I can't argue THAT logic...' She flashes a smile. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith puts a hand on andeshallas shoulder 'but ill tell you this its not a spell.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles sits by an oak tree, resting his back in the grove of the trunk... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla settles somewhere nearby, plucking a blade of grass and holding it between her thumbs, cupping her hands around it, and blowing softly. The vibration creates an undulating whistle. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and says 'besides, i've been working for awile... rather just relax.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith Casts goodberry and a handfull of berries appear in his hand 'hungry?' he asks. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla glances down at Tracekeith's dusty boots and nods, the evidence of his travels clear. At the offer of the berries, she smiles and nods her thanks. 'Yes, please.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith hands andashalla the handfull of barries T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla smiles her thanks and pops a berry into her mouth. Closing her eyes briefly, she savors the slightly tart fruit. 'Mmm. I don't think I've ever had these before. Delicious. Thank you.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith casts goodberry once again and pops the second handfull into his mouth T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla asks in a bemused tone, 'What have you been doing to work up such an appetite? Or..' she pauses, considering the stranger. 'Should I not ask?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smile fades 'its best not to ask.' but the smile creases his face once again 'But its not assassinations or anything like that... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs as he makes a mental note to himself... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla leans back slightly, popping another ripe berry into her mouth. She nods, chewing, swallows, and murmurs, 'No .. offense? intended.. Though ...' a smile curves her lips. 'I can't say I'm not curious.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'heh yea... some one who ghosts in and out of sight is a little strange, but its hard not to after all the training i went through' He smiles widely as he remembers the training... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith grin fades 'its a good career, but...' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla 's glance flickers over to Tracekeith's mouth at that surprisingly lighthearted, happy-looking grin, noting as it fades. 'What career might that be?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith opens his mouth to answer, but quickly shuts it... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla makes a graceful gesture of negation. 'Sorry.. more prying. I shouldn't have asked.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'its fine, i cant tell yoh specificly but i can tell you that it has to do with intellegence.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'its fine, i cant tell you specificly but i can tell you that it has to do with intellegence.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla nods, smiling wryly. 'Ah. One of those. Gotcha.' She glances down at the now-rumpled blade of grass, cups her hands around it once more, gives one more low, musical whistle, and then releases it, letting it slowly spiral to the ground. 'Folks.. seem to keep rather to themselves, hereabouts. It's ... quite pleasant.. to actually get to chat with someone.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith lets the smile grease his face once more 'it's a good career like i said but....' He stops, and shakes his head 'never mind its nothing.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith cringes as he notices a increasingly annoying object against his back. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla glances over, her brow furrowing. 'What's wrong?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith removes his unstrung longbow 'one i forgot to take the longbow from behind my back and two its unstrung.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith bends the thick cherrywood bow down with ease and strings it. releasing the pressure afterwords to reveal a powerfull long range weapon. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla glances at the weapon. 'Lovely workmanship. Not familiar with the things, myself.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith lays back down 'ah much better, it takes years of training to learn how to use it, longer still to reach my level of marksmanship.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith tilts his head 'would you like me to teach you?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith waits patiently. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla glances down at her slender arms and delicate hands, and smiles wryly. "I am not certain that is an aptitude I'd have.. But I'm always game to try new things." She rises and glances down at where he lays against the tree with a smile. "Show me." T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stands up and says 'well this bows draw weight would be a bit to high for you.... give me a sec.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith pulls out a bag and produces a bow that is curved at each end. 'here' he said handing andashalla the bow 'the curves reduce the draw weight but at the same time increasing the power just a bit. not as powerfull as mine, but it shouod do for what we have in mind.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith produces a extra quiver and hands it to andashala 'put this on.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla looks over the straps and structure of the quiver, then over at Tracekeith, her eyes tracing the way his is slung. She mimics it, then examines the recurve bow. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'well come on lets get a few dozen paces from the tree. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith walks 10 meters away and faces the tree. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'you comin?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla: nods, an odd smile crooking her lips to one side. "Yep." She strolls over to where the Eldar stands, and mirrors his stance. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla: (meh. sorry, still getting used to this channel structure) T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'hold on.' and produces a cupple of armguards 'here put these on... they will keep your arms from getting wiped by the cord T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and says 'believe me it is terribly painfull.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla: smiles as she glances at the armguards. Slipping one on, she slides it up to her upper arm, indicating the width of her forearms is significantly less than Tracekeith's. She slips it back down into the appropriate spot, and cinches the straps as tightly as she can. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and says 'ok knock your arrow and pull take a shot. might as well see where you are in skill level. aim for the tree trunk. remember you dont have to hit it, i just want to see your form' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith walks to see a side view of andashalla'shoy T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith walks to see a side view of andashalla's shot T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'any time your ready' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla 's eyes flicker over to Tracekeith, examining his stance. She stands square to the tree, then shifts a foot back, turning. Drawing hard on the bow, she manages to pull it halfway back. Arm trembling, she murmurs a strengthening spell, and pulls harder, finally getting it fully drawn. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla releases the arrow. It flies wildly, striking the soft earth a good three paces in front of, and to the side, of the tree. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and says 'not bad for someone who has never used a bow.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith moves towards andashalla and says 'however...' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla chuckles. 'Weeell... strength isn't exactly my strong suit...' She glances at her slender arms, then down to her fingers. 'They are nimble..' Here, she wiggles her fingers deftly, a trained eye seeing the patterns as notes played on a piano. 'But not mighty.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith knocks an arrow into the chord of his longbow and says 'dont stand squarly to the tree' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla mirrors Tracekeith's stance, the bow loose in one hand. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith turns so that his shoulders are in line with the tree and says 'having your shoulders in line with the tree allows better accuracy' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla draws another arrow, nocks it, then hurriedly whispers another strength spell. She lifts the bow, drawing the string and arrow back with some difficulty. She carefully squares her shoulders, sighting down the arrow. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith draws the bow 'draw using both your arms, using one will just make it difficult. push with the arm holding the bow and pull with the one holding the arrow, and only hold thr string with two fingers. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla tries following Tracekeith's instructions, utilizing both arms. "By the Dreamer," she murmurs, arms shaking at the effort. She grits her teeth and pulls and pushes, the bow swaying in her grasp. A soft curse escapes her as she loses her grip on the arrow and it thwumps to the ground a short distance away. She blushes. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'that will make the drawing easier. when you release...' he releases the arrow, and it flys in a smooth ark and burries itself deep into the trunk, 'dont second guess yourself just release the chord and let it fly T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla nods at the directions, takes a breath, and tries again. This time, the arrow flies a bit further before burying itself at an angle in the grass. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura watches carefully the two strangers training from winthin her nest-tree, wondering why the frail creature is trying to learn how to use a bow when she clearly doesn't have enough strenght to wield one. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla draws another arrow, and tries again, practicing under Tracekeith's watchful eye. At each suggestion and correction of form, she carefully follows the instructions, though her arrows do not get particularly far. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla curses softly as her strength spell fades, then whispers the harsh syllables to renew it. She pauses, shakes out her hands, unaccustomed to these postures and efforts, then tries again. The arrow flies further, but still does not reach the tree. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): for anyone wanting to actually perform archery, you should be using 3 fingers and not 2 to hold the string, btw T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ear twitches T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'care to introduce yourself?' he turns his head to tinamaura. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: my name is Zyzz T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye: the porn star? T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: no T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye snaps his fingers. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: what porn star T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura jumps from her tree, starts flying mid-air and lands in front of the clever stranger. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: male or female T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'hellow' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura smiles frankly 'Hi, I heard you guys talking and couldn't help but watch this little lesson. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla blinks at the sudden presence of the winged creature, taking a step back, startled. She keeps the bow carefully pointed downward, then relaxes at the friendly greeting. She smiles wryly, saying, 'He's an excellent teacher, but his student is somewhat.. lacking.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye: unfortunately with that comment (as a joke, for what's its worth) both trez and I got ignored by some level 100 newbie T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tylertwo: lol T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay): I'm sure you're heartbroken T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye: hope you find friends quickly with your ignore method, andashalla. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Read this channel's description before stepping any further, Hawkeye =) ) T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye nods. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles at andashala 'you are quite good for someone of your figure' he says refering to her arms. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye: that's what aard is all about, roleplaying. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: well this channel is T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cain killd Abelinc steps, whether there are toes present or not T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TrEz: but I'm offended that I couldn't rp as Zyzz T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye: turns himself to a mudchick. And begins roleplay. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye tweet T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are doing well, little one, you just need to steady yourself. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla coughs, covering a chuckle, and murmurs, 'That's kind of you to say, but... I simply don't have the arm strength for this sort of thing.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (I have to go now, I'll be back in some time after getting home~) T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith grins and says 'here' he holds the recurce and the string 'all musles in your back and keep your elbow up. there' he says as he releases and andashala has full hold of the bow. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla: (Thanks for joining in, Tinamura!) T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and says :aim and shoot. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (I'll join in again when I'll be back :3) T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith waits for andashala to shoot. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla whispers her Strength spell yet again, and draws the bow as instructed, keeping her elbow high, pushing with her left arm, pulling with her right, trying to utilize her back muscles as she draws. The point of the arrow sways with her efforts, as she releases. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla tracks the arrow as it flies, landing beneath the branches of the tree, about an arm's span from the trunk. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hawkeye snores loudly. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith claps 'there you go!' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and asks 'im sorry would you like to stop now?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla breathes a sight of relief and grins. 'This isn't easy. You make it look that way.' She glances down-field at the tree and Tracekeith's arrow lodged deeply into the trunk. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'if you want, we can continue.. or we can stop its your choice. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla says with quiet relief, 'Perhaps we could practice again another time. My strength isn't... well... I'm used to different types of exercise, I suppose you could say.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles and says 'yea thats the reason why most people prefer crossbows. but this way you have to practice at it and become a great shot. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith tilts his head 'you never told me what you profession is...' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla nods. 'I can see why.' She carefully hands back the bow, then unbuckles the quiver, returning it as well. "Thank you for the lesson." T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith replaces the bow and quiver and bow into the bag. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla smiles crookedly. 'No, I didn't, did I?' She murmurs a quiet cantrip and cleans her hands in the resulting spring. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and mumbles and raises his quiver and mumbles something, and the arrows fly into his quiver. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla blushes. 'Er, sorry about that, I was about to fetch them.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith kneels by the spring and washes his face... 'its fine... so what do you do?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla gestures vaguely, 'A little of this, a little of that. Mostly, I wander from place to place and try not to get in _too_ much trouble.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles 'sounds much like something i do. except im on an assignment that i need to go from place to place with. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smile fades from his face... T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla tilts her head to one side. 'Have I kept you too long, then?' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and says 'no not at all... its just.... nothing, forget about it.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stands up and stretches 'My career is a good one, it can just get a little lonely at times T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla mumurs, '...You keep saying that. I have a spell for such things, but I'd rather not use it.. It's been a very pleasant afternoon's company.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles 'it has been.' he says before sitting back down. 'well this is the hardest part of my job, getting to know someone and know you probably wont see them again T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla clarifies, '..I have a spell of forgetting, I meant, though I don't generally use it on myself. If you really want me to forget you... I can.. but I'd rather not.' She smiles crookedly. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla adds, 'Besides. You never know when you might need an enchantment or invisibility, or somesuch. That's the sort of thing I do a lot better than archery.' She indicates your now-slung longbow with a toss of her head. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'no its not that you know too much, and no matter what its a lonly life.' he stands up and says 'no need for a memory spell.' he turns around to leave 'nice to have met you here' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says 'keep in touch.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla smiles and nods. 'It's been a pleasure, Tracekeith. I look forward to our next lesson.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Andashalla tacks on in a murmur, 'Whatever that might be.' T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith silently ghosts from sight and dissapears. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith: board T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Fearlis: SIR? T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin: Hmmm....? T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Fearlis slaps Sercin. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Fearlis: dont look at me that way. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin: And.. Why did you strike me? T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin: growl fearlis T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin: I didnt look at you. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Fearlis: did too! T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin growls at Fearlis. Better leave the room before the fighting starts. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: it means she wants you to bring her tribute more often. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin: If I wanted a snack, id settle for something less stringy. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Fearlis: do not listen to that man he knows not of what he says. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin snorts. T3/r7/2014-05-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sercin: Im liable to believe the one who didnt hit me. T3/r7/2014-05-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Adirion: descent T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts in and out of focus, appearing on one branch of a tree then dissapearing and reappearing on a branch of another. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stops on a branch and relaxes. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith slowly scans the horizen, looking for movement that will tell him if anyones around. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Deciding to make his whereabouts known, Duvala approaches Tracekeith. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith cocks his head to the right. "hellow..." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Greetings. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith jumps down from the tree he was resting on. "nice to meet you." he hold out his hand "Im Trace..." you guess he's expecting a handshake. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala looks to Tracekeith's hand, looks to his own paw, and back to Tracekeith's hand. "If you insist!" he replies as he breaks Tracekeith's hand with a crushing paw. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith winces as his fingers are crushed. "no problem... Allways willing to meet a new friend." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith releases himself from duvalas grip and casts natures touch on his hand. "good grip..." his hand is fully healed as he tests it exparamentally. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith finds his hand in perfect condition... T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala mutters something under his breath about Eldars. "What brings you to this meadow?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith face darkens "passing through on bisness..." he cocks his head to the side "and what was that about eldars?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: "Ah, make nothing of it. So what is your perogative?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith raises an eyebrow "sorry?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith thinks for a moment and comes to a conclusion "well i guess its not too dangerous to tell you. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "im on my way through on my way to a 'job' thats all you need to know..." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler shoots the beast Duvala. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith jumps back into the trees and ghosts from sight T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler flees from the scene. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala goes, "Heh." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith appears infront of tyler "well well" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler wonders what sort of creature Duvala is, that he says 'heh' after being shot. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles and taps tyler on the shoulder "hellow" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: oh geese T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: hi there, trace. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles and says "hellow, by the way im a eldar not a goose... and its goose geese is plural. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: oh! I thought eldar's were a type of tree! T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: "These younglings nowadays. Shoot me will you?" Heightening his senses, Duvala unsheathes his Axe and gets a bloodthirsty look in his eye... T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith turns his eyes to heven. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: how you gonna hold an axe in those paws, mate? T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "hes the one who shot you... not me..." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith jumps up the nearest tree and says "have fun you two. i have work to do" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: "Come closer and I'll show you", Duvala smirks. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler approaches cautiously. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "your stupid arnt you boy. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "tyler hes gonna try and kill ya" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: We'll see. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Now, you were talking about a challenge? T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: um, yes! T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith shrugs and says "have fun" before he moves out of focus and seemingly vanishing onto thin air. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: "That's how" :) T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: ohh T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: "A motivated Wolfen is not a creature to be toyed with, my friend." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: I see. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: I thought you were just some stupid magic talking bear or something. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth: A dark figure enters the room and wishes Tyler "Good morrow" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: Hello, good sir. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: "Nah, you'll encounter more of my kin as your adventures progress." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala hears a dark whisper on the cold North, his ears twitch in response as he flies to the East. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth finds himself a comfy chair and slinks down into it. Mindful of tiny sprites of course. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler , weary after the battles of the day, enters a dark nexus and dissappears. "May we meet again, sir Keelroth!" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth tips his hat as he watches Tyler disappear. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: From the branches of a nearby tree a young Diva observes the meeting with a mischievous smile. She wonders why it is that often, as she arrives, everyone else is leaving? T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth sniffs the air and says "I'd know that scent anywhere." Then flicks a small pebble and hits Lizza between the eyes. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Rubbing her brow Lizza slips gracefully down the tree and approaches, pretending she meant to be spotted all along. "Hey Keelroth, Good to see you here." she says feigning interest, "I'm suprised you could smell me over you own overpowering aroma." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth grins and says through his crooked smile "You smell of caramel and I could smell it over the overwhelming stench of the three little pigs in Faerie Tales" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: With a mischievous smile Lizza flops down in front of your chair. "Well look at you, big bad wolf. I'm surprised there are any piggies left here now". Stretching out the small Diva peers up at the sky and with a thought murmurs, "Hmm, you haven't seen a wermdoo have you?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth with a smirk "I have been craving the flying cows of Oz more than piggies. And no I cannot say I have seen a wermdoo. What might it be?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: With a snigger Lizza replies, "What's what?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth with a belt of laughter "What's a wermdoo?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: With a flash of fire in her eyes Lizza raises her finger and wiggles it, "Well it wriggles along the ground like this" she chuckles. Pleased with her own joke she smiles happily T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth stops laughing. "How have you been fair Lizza?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Glancing up at Keelroth, Lizza says "Oh, I'm just wonderfully well, thanks. Just passing through on my latest exploration". Reaching to the ground she picks up a stick and starts poking it into the soil. "Did you know there is a cave in the hills, further along the road, in which 18 ogres all named Gorra-Tar live! It must get awfully confusing at tea-time, I would think." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth chuckles "Tea time? Do ogres drink tea?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Lizza thinks for a moment and then nods, "I think so. I've seen packets of 'Ogre Brew' in the aylor marketplace. The old woman selling it said it was a strong elixir to rouse even the sleepiest of monsters. Although she did snigger a lot after mentioning that. Strange old woman." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth goes "Hmmmm" and then says "I believe she might have been pulling your tail." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Lizza jumps to her feet and peers behind her. "But, I have no tail!" she laughs innocently. "Not like you, old wolfy." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth stands and throws Lizza over his shoulder saying "Who you calling old?" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth starts to spin "Take it back!" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Reaching down Lizza grabs your bushy tail and yanks it. "I can't take it back...it's attached firmly!" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth lets out a little howl "Meh tail!" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: In a deft movement Lizza twists free of your grasp and slides round your shoulder and ends up piggy-backing you. "Giddyup Wolfy. I have to be in Aylor by sunset!" she smirks. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth runs at lighting speed. You never having gone so fast begin feel nauseated. "Don't vomit on me!" T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Lizza grips your shoulders tightly and lowers her head, enjoying the wind rushing through her hair. The feeling is exhilerating and she wonders whether Wolves make permanent mounts for long journeys. T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Keelroth running as fast his legs will take them. "Having fun are you? I don't do this for just anyone." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Suddenly dropping from your back Lizza looks round, something obviously catching her attention. For a moment she seems to be listening to a hidden voice and she glances over to a small patch by the side of the road where fireflies dance. With a small sigh she nods and you catch a quiet whisper of "Yes, mother". Standing Lizza moves towards you and says "Sorry wolf boy, I gotta travel alone for a short while. I have errands to run!" Smiling she adds "If you find me when I get back perhaps we can go cause some trouble in the village down the road? There's a evil Mayor upsetting the people." T3/r7/2014-05-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Murmuring the words of the 'Travel through Plants' spell Lizza sinks into the earth by the side of the road and with a final smile and wink is gone from view. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hello...1...2...3...testing? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) FinalChaos: hai T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Anybody? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala raises an eyebrow. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dustpuppy: you have reached the answering service of Aardwolf. Leave a message at the tone. *beep8 T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hail. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) FinalChaos: o.o T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: metal umbrella T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Reylan pulls out a huge hankie and honks her nose loudly. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...so what do you do In this channel actually? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Arista: You roleplay if your heart desires. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I hail from Vlad...My wish is to exterminate all demons from this world... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala snickers at his own evil thoughts. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: but.. why?! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala peers intently at Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Because...The kids in Vlad(Who were demons aswell) made fun of my human looks...Their parents beat me up... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: They burned my house down...They deserve...DEATH! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: In that fire they killed my wife and my daughter... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala sulks in the corner. Baby!! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler also sulks in a corner.. Attempting to hide his horns. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So I seek vengeance and So far I smashed a couple of Demon skulls. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Is there a demon amongst you guys? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: If there is...*pulls out a whip and a axe*...I am gonna make them pay... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Anyone? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler rises and shows his sharp claws and fire breath. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler slowly approaches Irya.. wondering if he has somehow fallen asleep. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura swoops down on tyler, grabing him with her legs before flying up and suddenly dropping him. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Wow... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...I am back...I was meditating and thinking... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura flies away happily, knowing that she has done a good deed. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: oh god tlel me im not dead T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nope your crotch will probably hurt...but no... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You might be, as well as might still be alive T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: All depends on the dimension you live in T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: hi T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: If you consider the real one, you are ultimately dead. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hello. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: If you consider the gaming one, then you should consider again sub-realities T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am Irya...I hail from Vlad...I am a demon slayer... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: ... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Well, we can sum it up by saying that you are dead and alive~ T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Should I talk about myself ? I'm unsure about that... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Talk! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Well... I am Tinamura, former Paladin of a forgotten order, True Queen of the Whip, Master of the Light and wielder of the Holy Fire, Beast of the Dance Floor and Queen of a little kingdom by the sea named "Whipistan". T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: My turn... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: inventory T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: fail T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am Irya...I hail from Vlad...I hate demons and I seek Revenge against demons...They made fun of me...They burned my house and slaughered my wife and daughter. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am Irya...I hail from Vlad...I hate demons and I seek Revenge against demons...They made fun of me...They burned my house and slaughered my wife and daughter. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Demons, huh... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...I despise them... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I shall kill anything that hails evil, I will vanquish all of them with the holy fire I wield ! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: In my adventure I have seen and met a lot of people...And I still journey onward to kill every last one of them T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The Demons... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Those bastards... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Definitely Defines: i like sandwiche T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You are ruining the moment...lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: whelp im Chinga a Bandit trying not to steal so far thats not going to well...and I really cant remember anything after that T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Definitely Defines: sandwich ruins nothing T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: I like pasta T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I love chesse! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: who likes bambi T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hmmm...I liked him when I was little... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Did I mention my love towards myself is still intact... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler 's body bursts into ash and he is reincarnated. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler is having trouble figuring out exactly what he has reincarnated into. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...I am back... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Come on...where is the clap... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nothing? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: How can I clap if I have no hands? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...sorry... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler wills a pair of hands into existence T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Thanks...lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler then applauds his own prowess. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Thanks! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Tina...Hey Tina... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Hmm ? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Glad to see you are saying hello to me... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Hello Irya, how are you doing ? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am fine...you? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Do I look like I care about how you are doing ? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yes...you do...lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I don't. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: sheesh... nevermind then lady... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mique agrees with Irya T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Well...good to know... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: My mind is all focused on that new armor I need to get, reinforcement for my wings so that they can't get stabbed... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...I am sorry for ripping your armor...lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: That was a bit of a fail. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: What are you even talking about ? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nothing... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am talking about one of the most epic fails ever! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: While I am talking about the best blacksmith making me a new wing-armor T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...So...Useless question... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: The only thing is, I need some dragon scales, alot of them, it'll strengthen my wings and make them un-stabbable~ T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Everybody...What ks your favourite movie? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: what's a movie? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: old or new T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...Both...I was talking about a book...lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Irya... You fail at understanding the nature of this channel... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...(roleplay)...What is your favourite book? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Definitely Defines: i like sandwiches T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: That is good to know... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler claps his giant hands and Defines is no more. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And I like ripping armor apart... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yup...A weird hobby I know... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: my fav book series is the ranger's apprentice T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I'd love to rip your head off, Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...crap... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Can you be a little bit less angry? Just a little. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: awkward... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: A tiny bit...Just a tiny bit... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Let me see... *strangles Irya with her whip* Then stop being agressive toward armors. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...breathe It is ok...You are In a better place...where whips are flying around. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...My neck! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hee...ee..LP! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I.iiiii...aaaammm...dyyyying! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You shall show a little bit of respect to me, understood... ? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Respect? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Yes, respect. *strangles even more* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I don't know the meaning cough...of the word...cough...RESPECT! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yoouuu...Can I...ask...cough...you...a...question? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Why not... *looses he whip a bit* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: What...material...is...cough...your...whip? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: tinamurastop*punches T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: thpo T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: typo T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: ... *stabs tina* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura catches Chinga's fist, twisting his wrist. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: damn T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: *grabs Tinas neck* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler fires 2 missiles at the figures below him. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Top...that... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura kicks Irya's face. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ouch! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You asked about the material, right ? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: whelp I suck T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: It's Barbardium... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Umm...Can you be specific...cough...please? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: A material made with layers of matteer T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...Well... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: dude irya you ok T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: *electrifies Tinas whip* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: While it's as hard as steel, it is as flexible as leather T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I hope this works... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: *electrifies Tinas whip* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: The rockets explode, injuring Irya and Tina. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yup...It isn't working aparently... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes a direct shock, her whole body shaking under the power of the conducted electricity. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: *punches Tina* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: holy cr$p T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: *Grabs Tinas whip and strangles her with it* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura slips trough. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Gah... You... You will pay ! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: *turns into fire* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: whoa T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Is It hot in here...Or is it just me? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tyler: hey Irya put ':' at the beginning of the line for third person stuff. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura changes theway she's holding her whip, making it change into a flowing steam of water. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into a electric life form. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: go tina T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya shocks Tinas whip* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura lets go off the whip T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into ash. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya dissapears. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs it the moment the electrifying is gone. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are underestimating me... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: shit :-[ T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: tina u ok T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You can't hit what you can't see. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips the very layers of matteer around her at an alarming speed, distorting reality and making Irya change back to normal. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into ice. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: ha! *stabs irya* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya freezes everything. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya breaks the dagger with the cold. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I told you you are underestimating me... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Well...show me your power! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya freezes Tina. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips the air in front of her at an extreme speed as it becomes colder and colder, creating a forcefield while walking toward Irya T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into a void-like creature. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya stops time. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura lifts his "stop time" spell T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya slowly walks towads Tina with his bloody fist. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura puts the palm of her hand on his head. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into metal. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya punches Tina in the face. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura mumbles "turn into light..." before discharging a tremendeous amount of light energy into him. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya punches Tina in the chest 30x times. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: DIE! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: hahaha fool *puts on mask* lets get this over with *pulls out bolt of judgment* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Read... you are already dead... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: damn T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya Slowly crawls towards Tina. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura stomps on his head. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Not like this! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: can I finish him T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: No. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into fire and blows up killing himself and Tina* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Now we are both dead. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: shit tina T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Aura of Sanctuary sure is an amazing item to get... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nooooooooooooooooo! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya a shadow rises from Irya's corpse. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn you emotes! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya shadow casts a spell which rises 4 shadow warriors. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: suck it *flips bird* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: ATTACK! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: fool *hits warriors with holy lightning* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura mumbles slowly "By the power of light that fuels every creature alive... By the power of Ayla that shows us the true path... HOLY FIRE !". T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Not effective... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura covers herself with a holy, white fire. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Just because they are made from the soul of unbeatable darkness. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: just a distraction T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Holy > darknes. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (darkness*) T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yes...but they are a soul... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Light > darkness. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Holy Fire = Light + Holy. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Which are actually made from the fragments of light. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: stop making up things... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: They are kick ass... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: die *stabs irya in the face* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: *The shadow warriors blow war horns* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips all of the shadow warriors, reducing them to naught. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura strangles Irya, burning him with her Holy Fire. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: fuckin charge!!!!!! :-) T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am already dead...These are my warriors fighting you. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Understand what is going on... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: we can attack ur shadow T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: All of a sudden a huge army of shadow warriors from the hills T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: And don't give yourself Over Powered powers T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Oh god... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: wtf T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am a lord of... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Forget it, you are the worst at RP... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Sandwiches... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...sorry T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But I am used to playing unfair...lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura calls off her Holy Fire, draws back her whip, puts her hat back on her eyes and walks away. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: My character would attack his enemy while his enemy is tired. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The army fades... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: There is a difference between having Over Powered powers and being unfair toward your ennemies... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The shadow returns to Irya's body. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yup... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya slowly rises from the ground. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are like that kid at playgrounds that yells : "I HAVE FORCEFIELD, YOU CAN'T TOUCH ME !" T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: fu *takes of mask and yells recall* T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya is bleeding heavily. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: true T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yup...lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya quickly patches up. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura steps out of the shadows, behind Irya before breaking his neck. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya dies. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: That's for wasting my time... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Sorry your highness... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya smiles. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips Irya away. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Aaaaaaah! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Don't worry about it... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: New plan...less OP...More OG. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Whatever that means? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: how do u friend T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Friend T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Friend T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Without the < > T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...there is a Kitten! T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya runs to pet the kitten. T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: I can friend u irya it will not let me T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: I cant T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Type friend Irya T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: thank god T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: What? T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You still need to friend me... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: lol T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: u friended me it still did not work T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It still says you aren't my friend...type in vis T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Now try it... T3/r7/2014-05-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: srry gtg bye T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hello...I am Irya...Of Vlad. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Vlad? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: A land full of demons... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala sheds a tear... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Strange, your sister is a perfectly normal human, apart from the fact that she steals and is married to an elf. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am human as well...I ran from war and hid in Vlad. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: the castle of Vlad-shamir? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala raises an eyebrow. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yes...Nobody thought to look there... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: I had been there MANY a time, and yet your presence there went unnoticed... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yes...I am the master at hiding... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am hiding right under your nose... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: I do believe my friend, Trepid, would have something to say to that... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai sneezes, covering Irya in OH YUCK T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nooooo! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Your friend Is a vampire? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: I left my Wolfen pack on abend after I was exiled for questioning immortality... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Immortality should be questioned my friend...It is a curse...not a gift... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: A ninja, capable of remaining undetected for long periods of time. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Cool! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: A curse says you? Interesting T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It is...It can only bring Insanity T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: are we not all immortal? When we die, we... don't die. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And dissorder T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: we don't stay dead. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: and what is sanity anyway? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We warp back. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: That would be our perception of reincarnation, would it not? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Our spirits come back to the hospital. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Only the true Wolves of Aardwolf have Immortality... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: That is not me...Although I am one. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: What do YOU mean by immortality, Duvala? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Such a status is highly desirable... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: I mean 'who imm' or 'who wolf' T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: (roleplay channel!) T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Which I do not accept. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Wait...you are talking about the Immortals? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Indeed... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...they are Like Gods Of War. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Anyway...I got my revenge against the demons... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: HOw?! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...I hung them... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: hanged? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...They won't be moving anytime soon... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Because...I...Am...God of...I mean...IRYA! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai peers intently at Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Are you sure you're not a god? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: god of moving? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Of War...nope. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I wanted to say God Of War... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Anyhow...I am BATM...I mean Irya! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: You are Batmom? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: No...worse! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am BATMAN! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala raises an eyebrow. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...That isn't very epic... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala crosses his arms and nods slowly and sagely. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And It is kinda lame...Too childish. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: not really eh T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Anyhow...I AM IRYA! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura slaps Irya, "Shh ! You don't shout at a library...". T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...It's you...Hello... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala shrugs helplessly. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: ARE WE AT A LIBRARY?! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Hi T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...season Of River is here.. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura kicks Irya out of the widow, "YES !". T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (window*) T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: what do seasons mean here anyway? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Let's hire a bunch of working women...And get warm... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: they mean winter is coming. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala goes, "Heh." T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: You actually just said that... heh T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: indeed.. Winter is coming... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura braces herself for the uncoming winter. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan bows before Dastardly Duvala. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...but are we still paying women? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: For...cold...purposes... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Try curse channel perhaps? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina raises an eyebrow at Irya's weird actions. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into fire. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya lights up a tree. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura pours a bucket of water on Irya's head. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: There Tina...Nice and warm... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai holds up a wooden bucket of water, and pours it on the tree. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am freezing... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Good teamwork !~ T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai covers the tree with the bucket. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...I thought I could keep myself warm... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya takes a axe and chops the tree down like a real man. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: You are not hot, Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I know...I am...chopping a tree... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: jeez, not everyone has the same tastes as you Bobolai! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: I don't even know where we are. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are a lumberjack, Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am a MAN! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Also A man willing to read books... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: manly man or batman? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The Wolverine Man. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Already taken. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...the manly man. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina goes, "SUUUUUUUURE...." T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura slaps Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya makes a fireplace. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hey...I am trying to keep warm here... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Not so manly, huh ? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai pushes a tree into the fireplace. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: There...fire lit...I also took the liberty to make a bench. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina senses the tension.... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Tina... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura flies up and lands on the giant's shoulder, then pats her cheek. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: ..?! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: There is room for two...please sit... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I like it up here, hehe~ T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Are you sure? T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Yep~ T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We have chesse and a alot of cake here... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Laaaaaaaaaaand ! I see laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand ! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Which I brought like a boss. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...I am sitting on a freezing bench then...See If I care... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya looks sad. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn fire... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: BURN! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs some cheese with her whip, tosses it up and then grabs it before taking a bite. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hey...That is my chesse! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: WAS your cheese. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya hides the rest of the chesse from Tina. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: I think you mean cheese. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: My grammar is...HORRIBLE! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya hides the rest of the cheese from Tina. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You excuse is.... DENIED ! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan pickpockets some cheese from Irya, and scoffs it. Yum! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: I can see that. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina: YOUR CHEESE IS DENIED T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...damm...the cold... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I had to sleep with a very ugly woman to get this cheese... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It wasn't easy you know... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura shouts "YOUR EAR IS DENIED !" before whipping off Irya's ear. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya searches for his ear. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: There! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya glues the ear back. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: SuperGlue works everytime! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: except for when it doesn't. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura yells "I said it was... DENIIIIIED !" before grabbing his ear with her whip and taking it off. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Why you! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura puts the ear in her pocket. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: just because you say these things, doesn't make it true. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya uses his whip to shred Tina's pocket. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya grabs his ear. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan casts Animate Object on Irya's detached ear. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips Irya's hand along with his ear. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Dance little ear~ T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya shoots a Scourge spell at Tina. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: BURN! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan whistles, and Irya's ear dances a sweet jig. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya grabs his ear and he dissapears. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts "Cell Adjustment", the disease wears off. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan casts Ballistick Attack! It's not very effective... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It is a fire spell tina. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: ooh. F I R E. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (do "help scourge") T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (disease attack type) T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: I don't want to help scourge, I want FIRE! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It sounded like a fire spell...Why didn't they call It Dark Bane. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Of Revengeful Pain. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts "Holy Fire", her whole body is covered with white fire. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am invisible... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: but you talk so much, everyone always knows exactly where you are! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hah...I...got nothing. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura throws a Holy Fire Ball at Irya's well known spot, and it's a direct hit ! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But still...Dissapears after that deadly hit. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya holds his pain. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: I had a well known spot once. A cleric cleaned it right up for me, for a modest donation. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura says quietly "Burn..." before wearing her sunglasses, turns and walks away. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya blows up listening to the Terminator song. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Badasses don't look at explosions... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: They know exactly how it's going to be. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Agreed T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Now All I need Is to someohow teleport to your room and get those sunglasses. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Because...Just Because. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You sshall not get them ! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I NEED them! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Loony Lachdanan: inv T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura makes her whip as flat and sharp as a Katana, cutting Irya in two. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: NOOOOoOO! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into ashes upon death...and dissapears. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: FATALITY ! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I came here to flirt with women and to kill people... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But i am all out of options... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes turns on radio and listens to the radio. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes listens to "Back In Black" T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes turns off the radio and looks at Tinamura. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Hey... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes takes off his glasses. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Hey... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: HEY! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Spanish Named Guy Is HERE! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Hey...Come ON! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Why does this always happen TO ME! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: I come In here badass mode...BUT NO... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: hi T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: HEY! T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes sighs. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: I am getting too old for this s*hit T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: how do u do third person T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Oh...easy... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: type in : your text T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga Chinga facepalms big time T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Well...close T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chinga: fail T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: My REAL GIRLFRIEND T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura puts on her brand new armor for wings, flaps them to test it then takes off. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Nice, it's so light, I can fly perfectly well with it~ T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I speak nonsense... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Continue... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: mis. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Mistake?... T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: drunken mistake.Babe. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Laughing: alright with me. T3/r7/2014-05-26.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jedak: Not many rpers here. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda jumps from a mountain and lands LIKE A BOSS! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Daaaaamn! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda cleans her hair. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Damn...Dirt...EVERYWHERE! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura lands in a tree, makes herself a quick nest and falls asleep. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...A Half-Griffon...Fascinating! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda hides in the bushes. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda observes Tina's every move. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Hmmm...Fascinating...Making a nest...That is pretty cool... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura covers her frail body with her wings as she turns around and around. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...I think she noticed ME! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda jumps In a lake. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura opens an eye, noone seems in sight. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura goes back to sleeping. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda ascends from the lake. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda quietly returns to the bushes. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Hmmm...I wonder...What is her weapon of choice? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura wakes up suddenly as her stomach starts making noises. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: YEEEEEEEEK! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda lies down. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: What ?! Who's here ! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips the bushes off. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: The whip! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...Hello... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: What are you spying me for ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I am not spying I am observing the way of the Half-Griffon...You are the first one I come across... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I see... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You are rather fascinating creatures...I like you Half-Griffons. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Redryn aims the crosshairs..Tinamura collapses in a pool of blood. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I am sorry If I was interrupting something... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura sheats her whip as her stomach makes noises again. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Hungry?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Guess I'm hungry... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda gives Tina a chocolate bar. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Take It... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes the bar. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Fascinating...They like chocolate bars! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Hmm... I don't eat chocolate... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...You can keep It... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura throws the chocolate in the lake. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura opens one of her many bags. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You HAVE BAGS! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Fascinating... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: What do you eat? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes a strawberry cake from it along as a carafe filled with strawberry juice. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Hmm...That looks mighty fine... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: So why the whip? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura nibbles the cake, taking a sip of the carafe. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I like whips. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Truly Amazing... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I prefer swords... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs an apple from a nearby tree with her whip, throwing it at herself and then grabbing it again. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Wow... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You can do anything with a whip. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: First a grumpy Centaur then A rather friendly Half-Griffon T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Are all centaurs grumpy?...I dunno T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura sheaths her whip, throwing the apple to the wolfen before going back to her meal. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You aren't mentioning Sparta...are you? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Damn Centaur was crazy... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Sparta ? What is that place ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Let me guess... Was he drunk ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Did he smell like Ivar's pub ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Yeah...The Centaur was mentioning a place called Sparta...And I dunno...Yes He was At Ivar's I dunno about the smell... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: A rather unfriendly man...If you ask me... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I know him, never really cared about him tough T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: How do you know him? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I can't even remmember his name...That was a week ago...I rhink... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Anyway...You are much more interesting than a Centaur... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You have a good attitude...And you smell nice... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I bathe everyday. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo: Cleanliness is next to Godliness! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Well...I can see...And you don't smell of beer...That is good... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: And you do seem very nice... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: A sound of running feet can suddenly be heard and a moment later a small, willowy Diva dashes out between some bushes. Looking around quickly she seems to be searching for something. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: What Is It Diva? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Is everything ok? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: Panting for breath she looks up at you and raises her hand. "Phh. Um. You haven't seen a large rabbit tear past here have you?" T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: No madame... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Nope. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I haven't... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza: "Blasted rodent took my bow. I fear it may be trying to learn how to hunt." T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Well...Catch It! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo: That could have rather disastrous results. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lizza nods and sets off at a run into the treeline. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Poor lady...Someone took her bow. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura goes on nibbling her cake. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Anyway... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda sits on a rock. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: How did you get your name? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: My name ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Yes... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Wich one ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Tinamura...You have multiple names? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I have one name but many titles. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (I didn't tell you my name, you're getting out of the role play) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...What is your name then? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Tinamura, friends call me Tina. You don't have the right to do so tough. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...Over protective...Umm...How did you get your name T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: My mother gave it to me, she was Edholien, the legendary skull crusher. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: And your father? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: That is none of your concerns, don't get too cocky, Wolfen. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...Well aren't you nice? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...So thank you for your racial interview T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs the wolfen by the neck with her whip, jumping the other side, hunging it up the tree. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: So...Over-protective...Lacks the father figure...And can Kill anything on sight... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I have been nice enough to answer your questions and you dare talk highly to me ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Well...I am a explorer...I need the answers... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You need to be nice to the people you talk to. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...Also can dominate anything on this world with a whip... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...Sorry... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura releases him, sheating her whip before flying up the tree and eating the rest of her cake. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...I will be going now...sorry for interrupting your meal Tina. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura slaps Lenda. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...Wgy? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: It's Tinamura for you, I do not consider thee as a friend. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...Sorry Half-Griffon T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I won't be interuppting your meal... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You're still here ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: No I am leaving. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Jeesh...The centaur was friendlier... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda leaves. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I don't like people talking highly... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I did a lot of shit here...And I woke up with a broken vase by my side...and a ripped off pic. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: mis...sorry T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda blushes. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Hmmm... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda is wearing camo. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: ninja...baby... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda quietly sneaks through the bushes. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: there is my book... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura picks a book lying on the floor. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: right by that Half-Griffon's nest...damn T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda drinks a invisibility potion. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura flies back into her nest. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: DAMN! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda shuts up immideatly. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Who's here ?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda lies down. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips in the direction of the sound. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: it is night there is no way she can...whoa T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: that was close. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts whispering. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Hmm... Noone here... Should've been my imagination... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: damn..you...stealh bastards. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda slowly crawls towards the tree. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: oh...i just hope she doesn't have kids in that nest...they would rip the book apart. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda breathes heavily. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Maybe... Maybe it was someone with an invisible spell on... If that's the case, the traps I set after that "explorer" left will do the trick T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda is standing near a bear trap. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: what the? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda gets down. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: That was close... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: phew...ok...mind your position... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I still hear whisperings tough... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda makes a cow sound. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: that should work...MOOOOOOOO! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: A cow... No cow here... It's obviously a decoy... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda makes a eagle noise. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts True Seeing. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda drops a smoke bomb. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: There you are ! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda runs off to another direction and hides. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura sees trough the smoke, grabs Lenda's leg with her whip. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Aaaah! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura pulls the intruder toward her. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Why ME?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts panicing. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You... Again... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Hello...I have forgotten my book. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Do you mind If you give It back to me? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: No. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Why? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura tosses Lenda away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: WWHHHHYYYYYYYY?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I don't feel like it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: 2 hours Later. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: this is commander Jenkinks located 300 m from the target location... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh...i hate acting cool... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda drink two invisibility potions. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda slowly crawls towards the tree keeping in mind to avoid the traps. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts whispering. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura starts reading the book. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I can still see you... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I knew i should've stayed with that Centaur... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: WUT?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: My detection spell still works. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: It has been TWO HOURS WOMAN! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: It still works! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Do not call me... WOMAN ! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...That is it... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips his cheek off. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...Listen! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I am a woman... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda walks towards Tinamura. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts begging for the book. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh please...Please! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: That book is very important to me... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura slaps her with her whip, tearing her face. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Please... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ah.. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts coughing blood. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Go away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda slowly gets up. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips her hands off. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Not without the book...My moms recepies are in there...you horrid Creature! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ah...My hands... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda falls on her knees. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You...You...Horrible...Creature... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura shows an annoyed face as she whips the intruder at an extreme speed, slashing it's face and chest over and over. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts throwing up blood. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I want...that...book... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Go away before I cut your throat. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I can't get up...you whipped me to... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: much... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts slowly getting up... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Eh...The pain... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura goes "Annoying creature..." before grabbing her by the leg and throwing her away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda screams. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: A Day Later. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda paints her face in war paint. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura has read the whole book. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Can I get my book back... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Please? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You read my journal and my explorer book...Can I have It now? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts a fire spell on the hand that's holding the book, burning it whole. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: NOOOOOO! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda throws a spear at Tinamura. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You...I shall have your head. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs it with her whip. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura throws it away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda grabs the spear. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Come and get me! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: What is the matter? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs the idiot that dares go against her by the throat, tightening the gab slowly. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda throws a bear trap to your face T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura dodges. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda kicks you T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (I'm in the tree.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Damn. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (holding you with my whip.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda burns the whip T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: It's immune to that... It's a metal that isn't a metal. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda pulls Tina down. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda wraps her neck with her own whip. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts punching you. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda attacks are savage. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura puts her hand on Lenda's chest, throwing her away with a forcefield. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda holds on to the whip T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (You are doing things that aren't realistic...) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You are still strangling me T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: remmeber? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda pulls herself back and kicks Tina to the face T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (You got out and are strangling me, remember ?) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: We are strangling each other...ok T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are annoying me... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I am using your whips middle part. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala raises an eyebrow. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala sighs. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs her dagger, cutting her tights open. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: What the? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (your tights not mine.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I know...Damn... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (I'll forget the name rule for emotes...) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda rips her own clothes off... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala goes, "Heh." T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura dives her dagger in Lenda's arm. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I don't need em. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda breaks her arm...and bashes her. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda grabs her sword and stabs her. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura blocks with her dagger. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda guard breaks the dagger and stabs again. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura dodges closely. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda grabs her head and bashes it in the tree multiple times T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda kicks you. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Say you are sorry... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda keeps kicking you. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs her whip back, flies up and starts whipping Lenda at an alarming speed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda grabs the whip and pulls Tina down. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts kicking her head. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Say You are sorry... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (The freaking whip is made so as to cut trought flesh...) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (whatever...) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: (you forget when a persons life is at stake he will do anything) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts a strenght-enhancing spell. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: (a shotgun bullet can't stop the adrenaline) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura throws Lenda's feet away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda covers herself In Tina's blood and jumps back on her feet. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You are going down..sister! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura jumps on her, punching her over and over. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura uses her weight to put Lenda down and starts punching her head against the floor. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda rolls Tina to the ground and starts punching her with RAGE! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs Lenda's head with both hands, head-butting her. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura throws her away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda stands up. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips Lenda's feet off. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda cuts your legs off. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda starts stabbing you. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: LEAVE MY LEGS ALONE T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (You are the worst person to rp with...) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo chuckles at Dastardly Duvala's joke. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala crosses his arms and nods slowly and sagely to Tinamura. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: (I ain't...when you whip my legs I come near you and cut your legs off) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: then it is a ground fight T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (My WHIP can freaking CUT DOWN A THREE when wielded right.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: my sword can rip a dragons head off. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Your legs are chopped off, you fall down, how can you cut my legs off ?) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I crawl grab your legs and cut em off T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Like I was waiting for you to do so...) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: No you werent because I looked weak...I was hiding my sowrd T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: No you werent because I looked weak...I was hiding my sword T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Go learn about roleplaying, learn about how people act when their body parts are torn off, when you do, you'll have my permission to rp with me.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Oh you are mean... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are unrealistic. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You do forget the adrenaline right... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: There is a limit to that. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: The anger...Rage... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: How much did you cut off anyway? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Even the strongest person, when has it's leg thorn off even while on adrenaline will fall down, the pain will be here EVEN with adrenaline.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: halfway trough your tights. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Damn... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: When I say "legs" that means your whole legs. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: That whip can really cut T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Told you it's made so as to change it's texture and damage type. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Where can I get that whip? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: It's unique, mine, soulbound to me. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: And plus I was gonna die anyway... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Due to blood loss. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura throws a dagger in the air before flying away. sheats her whip as the dagger lands on Lenda's neck. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda dies T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (Fatality!) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (xD) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: lol T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You still have to learn more about roleplay... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I have been watching and playing too much God Of War. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Agreed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (Being reborn is contemplated in this lore right? Dieing is just a minor setback.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Yep.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (I'm sure you two will get back to it then. xD) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (But if your head is chopped off, your soul won't be able to return to your corpse) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: We are done T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (I won't roleplay with "her" anymore.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Why T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You vaccuum. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (You get a new body when you die, silly. Otherwise how would you pick your own corpse from the morgue? :P) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I will learn...I swear. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Oh, yeah, forgot that, I think it's in another game where you can't get reborn if you get beheaded) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Yeah...So far nobody has had sex... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: mis T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: lol T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (thanks for sharing) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda facepalms T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Yeah...You can see what I am talking about behind the screens... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I love it when fights are even T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: But this one was a pain T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I love it when I accidentaly talk something out loud. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You didn't give up even if you were outplayed T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I never give up... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Not give up, I mean you didn't accept the fact that you were too beaten up to do what you did T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: I do not accept weakness that easily. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: There's a limit to what bodies can take... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: And yours was completely destroyed T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Trying to fight like that wasn't realistic T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens appears in front of Tina. Giving one step back as he bows, challenging her to a friendly sparr. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: And there is no limit to what my mind wants..To KILL T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Now shut up, I have a challenger. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: And stop making new characters, Cortes. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo materializes through a magical gateway near the duel and takes a seat, watching the scene unfold. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: What?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Me? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Shh. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Who?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura greets Awkens warmly, accepting the duel. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens looks at the time pass as they are still busy. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Who the hell are you talking about?! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Teehee. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I said... SHUT THE HECK UP ! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Yeah...sorry Awkens T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: You SHUT UP! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Your rp is done. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Who the HELL IS CORTES! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: We are using the channel now. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: What the...are you talking about... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens wields his sacred hammer and spells up his protection spells, getting ready for the sparr. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: Ok...fine...we will talk abou this later T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: ((http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20140329040554/darksouls/images/3/3d/Sacred_Chime_Hammer.png)) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (I provide weapon images for those without imagination to picture it. xD) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Lenda: FIGHT! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts her protective spells, wielding her mighty whip. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura flies up. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala grabs some popcorn and sits back to watch the show. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens smirks and charges towards her, stepping in the air, gaining altitude. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips the air in front of her at an alarming speed, creating a forcefield. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips Awkens into the floor. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens steps back landing on the floor, defensively to avoid further whip damage. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts Adrenaline Rush. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens casts Berserk and grins. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala shouts "don't either of you know how to blink?" T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts Enhanced Strength. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pet Kajira Zjera quietly observes from up in one of the trees. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura goes "I prefer to dodge and block. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens casts accelerate and quickly dashes towards her, his hammer rotating in a cyclone fashion, creating a air force around him. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala watches intently... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura flies off, realising her whip will be thrown away by such force. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura suddenly glares at Awkens' shoulder, throwing a pulse of light damage. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens uppercuts while right under her, creating an average upwards wind force before being hit by her light damage. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Not bad for a griffin. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura gets thrown away, gets her balance back before grinning. "Not bad for a wolfen." T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens casts ethereal body and gets in a defensive stance. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (What's that ?) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: ( ectoplasmic form<- I meant that) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala mutters something under his breath about Eldars and a moose... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura changes her grip on her weapon, making it as sharp as a Katana. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens holds his hammer in front of him, still only wielding it with one hand. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura imbues her whip with a shock spell. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: You're taking too long! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura cuts his hammer in two. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens charges towards her hastily. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens dodges and backs off, gaining distance. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: sheats her whip before throwing it once again at Awkens' chest. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo looks toward Duvala, amused. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo says to Duvala, 'That moose was a real class act!' T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura sheaths her whip, looking rather amused. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are worthy enough... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens takes no damage himself due to his form, but gets a slight electric shock, as he runs in circles around her. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: I recall a time where a moose was well respected! But after that fiasco. . . T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura imbues her body and weapon with a white, Holy Fire. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Pity you should die... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens quickly casts biofeedback and grins. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo: Ah, well.. The noble moose becomes the awkward moose. Life goes on, eh? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Not before I play for real. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala goes "Heh, holy fires..." pssh T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Heh. Try to sense this attack... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes another whip from her weapons bag. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura lands quietly. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala: Daargo, you're reminding me of Mephisto (sp?) in Hatchling Aerie... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips the air around her at an extreme speed, pushing even air away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens holds his part of his hammer as he summons the rest for a rebuild, getting his weapon back, and rotating it around him before dual wielding it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo: No relation, but if I remind you of Mephisto.. Mephisto must be one Zarkin Frood, as the Eldars might say. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura concentrates her attacks in awkens' location before whipping him from 6 sides at the same time. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo comments idly, 'When did Tinamura's whip become a Cat 'o Nine Tails?' T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens shrugs off the attacks due to sanctuary quickly answering with a dash forward, getting in range for a hammering blow. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura drops on the floor, dodging his attack. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens misses the attack, but the hit on the floor causes it to shake quite a bit. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura rolls to the side. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Try not to lose your foot. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: No need. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura rythms her wings' motion with the shaking of the floor. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens takes a dagger from his pocket, throwing it in the air before casting Animate Object on it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes off quickly, flying away, panting. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips off the dagger. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens orders his dagger to fly around Tina in circles, mockingly. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Teehee. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura grabs the dagger with both whips, shattering it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens quickly takes her distraction and attempts to hit her on the chest with an uppercut. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You are really fun... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dastardly Duvala looks to the skies, sniffing a bloody scent on the breeze, and heading off to the East. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura takes a direct hit. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura strengthens the grip on her whip before grabbing Awkens' troath with them. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens casts doorway, appearing behind her. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Hi. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Son of a... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens snickers. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura hits him with her elbow. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens takes the elbow hit, due to not being able to stop laughing. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura continues with two punches straight to the face. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Come on... You should know by now you'll need more than pure physical damage to do some real damage. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura finishes with a knee hit in the groin. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens freezes completely, falling on the floor, curling into a fetal position. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens mutters "N--No... Not.... F--fair..... My tiny wolfies...." T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts a strength spellup on her fist mid-air before landing it on his face. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Phew... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens casts probability travel to heal up and re-spell up before doorwaying to her again. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: That was a low shot. <.< T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura hits him in the groin with her knee again. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Anything is okay as long as you win. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: This time I covered that part with sanctuary. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Good. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens grins as he smacks her with the hammer. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura dodges closely. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts pillar of flame on him. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips him into a nearby tree. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens takes the hit but keeps poise in order to dash towards her, still dual wielding, and rotating the hammer to create a cyclonic air force again repelling the whip. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Garen, is that you ?) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (Spin to win) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura glares at him twice, throwing away his hammer and hitting him directly to the face with pulses of light. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips him once again, sending him into the trees for sure this time. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens roars fiercely as he casts acidic touch on her hand before finally being sent back to the tree, only alive by now due to the protective spells. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura casts "cell adjustment" on her hand, curing it from any kind of poison before lying the valid hand on it to heal it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You aren't the only one able to heal. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura flies up, far in the sky. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens takes the time to quickly heal himself again, and animates his hammer in order to order it to get back to him. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura dives at an alarming speed toward Awekns, bashing into him with her legs. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo draws a few magical sigils in the dirt with a finger, trying to remember the spell that cures boredom. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (Got to go, that was fun tough, hope you're still alive x3) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens doorways behind her slamming the air repeatedly with the hammer on top of her, making her go down a bit faster than expected. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (aww... damn her ninja logs) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (Bad thing about rp fights. They last forever. Everyone is OP. No one dies. :D) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Oh well. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Daargo chuckles politely. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens casts probability travel and vanishes into some random place in search of another adventure. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: wait.. what am I doing in a 201 area? RUNNNNNN! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya makes a bed out of hay and wolf fur and sleeps on it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya takes out his book and reads it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Wolf fur, best fur. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Agreed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: This is a good book. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: What is it about? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am currently reading...It is about a man fighting his inner demons...Everyone Isn't making It easy for him. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Sounds promising. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It is...It has many interesting Characters...Places...And the dark ambient. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Based on this world or some other plane? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: On the world. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: In a fantasy medieval setting. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Interesting. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And Is actually based upon a realm...That people call real life T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Never heard of. Isn't ours real enough? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Aparently there is another one...without magic...without anything...just mortals... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: How would a wolf like me live without magic? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: How would a wolf Like ME...live without swords... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Anyway...Do you know the author of this book... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Nope. You haven't told me yet. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You are speaking to him sera. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: You wrote it? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...Irya Stein Jameson...that is me...Yes. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Hmm... Why you'd be reading your own book, beats me. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens smirks. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Because...I just want to read something... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Certainly there's other authors around. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I want to read...all 103 chapters...All 3 Acts...All 807 pages... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Alright, I'll zip it. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Why? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: So you can read? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: No...No need I am actually searching for a good conversation... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya closes his book and puts it on the bed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: In that case you have my attention, until I am done resting. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya pulls up a chair. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens throws another log into his campfire. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: When you are done resting...Sit on this mighty fine chair. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya sits on another chair. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens pulls the chair and sits in between Irya and the campfire. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The name Is Irya Stein Jameson...What about you? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Awkens. Awkens Ryder. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nice to meet you Awkens. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya shakes his hand with Awkens T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Likewise. What brings you here? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens extends his hand to shake with Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am a man of curiosity...I am interested In the source of all magic T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And In the Immortals...Gods of this realm. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Big questions then. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: As well as the lore...But that is easy to find. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Indeed...What about you? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Just resting between bloodsheds. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ah...A Man at Arms? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Always. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: A experienced fighter I see... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Still learning. There's so much to learn in this world. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: But eventually I'll reach a desired state where I can call myself an experienced fighter. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Also a fellow wolfen...It is good to meet one of mine this far from home. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Yes. Although we ain't that rare to see nowadays. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am a isolated wolf...That is why... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Ahh. Fair enough. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...Do you plan on returning to War? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Eventually.There's so much to be done. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: So many villages to be saved. So much evil to be purged. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Agreed...So much...And yet you have all the time in the world. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura glomps Awkens. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: One would think that aligning with good and lawful reasons would get you to fight less... turns out it's quite the opposite. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am a demon-hunter myself...you know? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens glomps Tina and looks at her with a smile. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya cleans his glasses. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Heyyyy. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ah...Hello... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: And demon hunter you say? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Hi there, beautiful. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...A demon hunter. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Hi Mr glasses. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens smirks and pecks a kiss on the back of Tina's hand. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hello. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: By definition, every paladin is a demon hunter. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Am I interrupting something? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: That's Irya. He's... an intelectual wolfen. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura smiles happily as she swiftly kisses his necks' fur. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yes...we know each other... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: And this is Tina. A.... close friend. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Oh... I see. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ah...Close... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Yep. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: How close exactly? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: He tried to "rip down my armor". T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I still need to kill you, Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Me or Him? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...yeah...Sorry about that... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But...come sit down... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens looks at Tina, then at Irya, half blushing. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Close....ish? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I'm fine on Awkens' back. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...so you like staying on his back? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: And if you don't stop acting so familiar toward me, I'll cut that vile tongue of yours. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Or do you prefer the front? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: that's it... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Ohhhh... that does it... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens snickers. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya casts sanctuary. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips Irya's drink away. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hmm... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: I'll mediate the fight. Try not to get each other killed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You have made your point. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Next time it'll be your throat. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hmm...Throat eh... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Well...There goes some expensive wine... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...can we sit and talk at least. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura moves into Awkens' shadow, warping in Irya's before appearing behind him, a dagger on his throat. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: I would prefer that... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Me too...Luckily Sanctuary protects me T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: When I say "your throat is next", I'm not joking... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: I have no interest in fighting someone who is lawfuly aligned... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...ok... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Just sit down and talk... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura warps back into awken's back and glomps him. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Nah. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: What did I miss? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens pats Tina's back and whispers. "It's fine... calm down." T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Your throat got nearly cut. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: What have I done? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: You're too familiar toward me. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: It seems whatever was your previous meeting, it didn't go too well... What happened? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Don't ask... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I don't like the way you're talking like if I was a close friend. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Because you are... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I... AM NOT. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: You are? She is? Uh? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...nevermind... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Since when do You like Awkens' back so much? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Since when do you think I should answer your questions ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Have I missed something Important during my absence... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I see YOU...The Tinamura that cannot be dominated on a man's back... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: If that isn't weird...I dunno what Is? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I am not being dominated. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I know. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens holds Tina closer to him, looking at her Irya confused. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Can't you just shut the hell up about this subject and move along to another one ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...Just answer my question...What happened since I left? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I AM NOT GOING TO ANSWER ANYTHING FOR AYLA'S SAKE ! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: FINE YOU.... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: That's up to Tina to disclose. And if she doesn't want to grace you with an answer, an answer you shall not get. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya stops himself T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura moves into Irya's shadow, cutting his throat off and letting him bleed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Sanctuary... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Isn't helpful against Vorpal weapons. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ok...lets just sit down... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (Avoid PRP anyway) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I am not. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Everytime we talk we just fight. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I am not your friend anymore, and I do not wish to talk to you. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Maybe it's best if we just move along... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...come on... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I agree with Mr.Ryder T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Don't you understand that you're unwanted ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Do I understand? I have been unwanted all my life. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Tina. Shall we go to the halls? Get ourselves ready for battle in there instead? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Fine... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I just want to feel like I am for Ayla's sake. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Is that hard to ask... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Then go pester someone else you annoying poor little man T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya lies on his bed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You...are the worst...Friend...ever... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: How did we meet anyway? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I AM NOT YOUR FRIEND. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: How many times should I tell you T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Well. Irya. It seems we shall have to leave this conversation for another day. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: (?*) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: FINE...I DON'T CARE! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Before we have to resort to violence. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: you treat me like a dog. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: AND STOP SHOUTING AT HER! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And I should treat you like a little wolf...Who is a absolute maniac... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You...Are...Useless To Me...Tina... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I will repeat...You..Are...Useless To Me...Tina... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Do I look like I care ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: End of discussion T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Let's go, Awkens. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: End... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura whips Irya out of the discussion. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya lies on the bed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Usless... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens facepalms and opens a vortex as he gets his hammer summoned in his right hand. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: I am the one who decides when it ends. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: Tina, Take the vortex. I'll be right behind you. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...acting all tough T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Oooookay o.o T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: No wonder That asshole left you... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: For Ayla's sake...Not even a normal conversation... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: Can I kill this little pest ? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You can try... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: TAKE the vortex. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: ... Okay... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura enters the vortex. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens points his hammer's tip at Irya. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nice hammer T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura disapears along with the vortex. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya goes back to reading. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: For someone so intelectual, you need to learn some respect. Now it won't be me teaching you that, for this world is balanced. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: But if you trully seek the true knowledge of all magic. You need first to learn respect. Respect for others. Respect for the elements. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...She needs to learn how to treat everyone... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: You're a long way from your goal. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I only wish to find out. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: She thinks everyone should be licking her boots...Hell no...not me .. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens slams the hammer on the ground, disappearing with the wave as it also clears the campfire he lit, as he doorways to Tina's location. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hmm...Do not forget the Foreplay... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Before you start... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (Technically I can't listen to you anymore silly. :P) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I know...He is talking to himself T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya lights the campfite back up. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Awkens: (Gotcha. gonna go run some cps, c'ya.) T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: "A portal opens right in front of Irya's face as a dagger goes trough it and into Irya's throat." T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Sanctuary...Take It or Leave It Darling. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns into fire as he starts meditating. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tinamura: "The vortex shuts as a shouting is heard : 'YOU DON'T HAVE ENOUGH WIS TO BLOCK ME !' " T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I do...Shut up you crazy COW! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya turns invisible as he slowly floats from the ground. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya returns from another realm. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Well...who knew... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya lights the fire back up...again! T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: McDonalds and KFC are two seperate things...That realm is awe T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya shouts "I am still awesome......... seriously." Is that a bullhorn? T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: awesome* T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yup the realm known as real life...That is rather fascinating. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya grabs his book and starts reading. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya drinks two bottles of wine. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya drags himself towards his bed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn Wine... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...I hate drinking... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya lies on his bed after a long fight to crawl to the bed. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya looks at the night sky. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Norja plays the flute. T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Norja: Ok...can this be played at all... T3/r7/2014-05-27.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Norja: hmm... T3/r7/2014-05-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya packs up his luggage. T3/r7/2014-05-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya whistles a tune while he grabs his luggage. T3/r7/2014-05-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya opens a dark portal. T3/r7/2014-05-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: See ya later...You Beaches. T3/r7/2014-05-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya enters the portal and then the portal dissapears. T3/r7/2014-05-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya walks out of a black portal. T3/r7/2014-05-28.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya sighs while his portal dissapears. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Am I going mad?! T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes drinks A LOT of Scotch. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes sharpens his blades. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes warms up. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes does push-ups. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: 7...8...9...10! T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes starts shouting. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Enemies...Beware My Blade...Rivals...Beware of Losing Your Head...Women...Pepare to get conquered! T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes does a warcry. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes almost chokes. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes breathes heavily. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: I am too old for this...Aren't I? T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes sits down and rests. T3/r7/2014-05-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Cortes: Brute Force...Experience...Rough hide...Fast movement...All me... T3/r7/2014-05-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am too evil...NOOOOOO! T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan rises from the ashes of fallen enemies. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan does a sinister EVIL laugh. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan coughs. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm MOOSE T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan clears his throat. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Excuse me? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: What do Mosses have to do with this?! T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: mooses* T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: You must mean Meese :) T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Oh... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: I have risen from the dead...And the first person I meet speaks of something... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: I'm kidding I have no clue what the plural of moose is :) T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Correction...speaks of the plural of moose... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: cough* I mean "Forsooth! I goose to a geese is a moose to a meese!" T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan holds his forehead looking annoyed and dissapointed. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Ok... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: Yea, verily, yea! T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: My intention was to rule the world with a evil army...Aparentlly something hit me hard In the head and I changed my mind... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Oh...BOLLOCKS! T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Anyway...I want a place to rest...Would you be kind to show me where one is? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Staying out here for too long Is gonna catch a Paladin's eye...You know... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Ripped black robes and all... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: I, aye, aye, eye? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: eye...Yes a eye...Attention...You know... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: a paladin would never take advantage of a helpless young boy or lady. That's what clerics do. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Oh...Last time I went of against a paladin I got a mace to the face... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: Mace to the face, you are a disgrace, to the human race :) T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Don't make me kiss a bloody axe or sword...Don't let my pretty face get whipped off...I can only Imagine the pain... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Jesus...Not the whip...Quickly tell me where the nearest Inn is... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: You need an Inn? How Inn-teresting. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: I am not Inn for jokes mate... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Help a fellow Psi...Would you? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: aye, count me inn T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: That seemed Inn-evitiable:) T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Ok...Seriously? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Good now we are a big meaty chunk for those Paladins... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: an inn-junction would seem to be in order. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Ok...Stop... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: what paladins? did i miss something? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: It is not funny anymore... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Oh...I have just risen from the dead...Paladin killed me...Do not ask... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Now I have a phobia for Paladins... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: Especially the Inn parts of the palaed-Inns :) T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: are you an undead? why would you fear paladins? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: Ok...Enough...It is getting old... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: are you an innie or an outie? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: But I'm the jester! T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: I do not fear them... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) IlIjan: I am not undead...I just got lucky...And I despise every Paladin I see... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: but you should fear paladins. They're rangers with god on their side. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: gods wont do much when they have a knife in their back where they cant scatch T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: Paladin, knifed in, the back en.....d T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: trust me. i did it and lived to tell the tale T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: except that it does not work on gods T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: I trust you tell a tall tale. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: i know it because i tried it and respawned T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: but a tall tale to tell is certainly a tale worth telling tall. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: tall tales are not tails of tales that are tall but a tale that tall, tailed tellers that tell tall tales T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: repeat that ten times T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: that that that that that that that that that that T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: But tailors who tell tall tales, tail trousers together to tall teller. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: tellers* T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: that, my friend was smart T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Hanslanda: Sally shills she-sells on the seashore T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: avoiding tongue twisters? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: i think your fingers got twisted there T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: Surely she shells sea shells by the sea shells T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: and don't call me Shirly T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: she sells she sells on the she shore T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: one question every one, what are we roleplaying by doing this? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Reylan: Insanity T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: Forsooth! I am the kings jester. For a jester unemployed is nobody's fool. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: i am an assassin who lost his job T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: I bet many a politician or king is glad of your unemployment :) T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: So how does an assassin lose his job? Did he leave the country and go into hiding? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: By "he" I mean your quary. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: quarry* (Forgive me, In real life I am a terrible speller) T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: oh... T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: no, no, i was just too side tracked i forgot i was an assassin T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: so that is how i ended up with magic T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: Ah! Magic! You couldn't by chance make my inlaws disappear? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: inlaws? what are those? T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Askimm: You know, the mother of your wife, the husband of your sister... The burden of your life, the one you must call mister. T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: oh... those... i assassinated so much of them and i still didnt know who they were T3/r7/2014-05-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Greeneye: lets see... it depends on what they are capable of doing