T3/r7/2014-07-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Zyboria: new to this realm, anywhere i can lose my maidenhead>
T3/r7/2014-07-02.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Definitely Defines fondly fondles Zyboria.
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Oto wonders what Gaharis is doing. Oto is hiddened by shadows and silently follow Gaharis.
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Rises from his cryptic tomb
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Gasp! A zombie?
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Wanders the streets in search of evil
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Yes
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Oh goodness!
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: I got cursed last nite
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: my char is now a ghoul
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: I must seek the best clerics to... wait... you seem to be sentient...
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: I want your brain....<--goes awwwwwhhhhhhhhh like a zombie toward Bobolai
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: glad to hear someone likes me for my brains instead of wait AHHHHHHHHH
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: lol
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: bobo bad bobo
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Prepares his frog spell for Frostbite
T3/r7/2014-07-03.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Knows he will die very soon 
T3/r7/2014-07-07.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Chiba: look at that UFO
T3/r7/2014-07-07.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts into view
T3/r7/2014-07-07.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith: cocks his head listening for anyone in the immediet area.
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: help ive fallen and i cant get up
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: why not?
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mangekyou Skyris: long fall?
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: cos there comming
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: run before they get u 2
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mangekyou Skyris runs away in utter terror!
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: skyris in here they cant find us here
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead cries on Mangekyou Skyris's shoulder.
T3/r7/2014-07-11.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: do u guys hate me
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Asherdu: Hello.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala rests his axe at the edge of the bar counter as he orders a round of inferno shots.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead changes his name and hopes nobody notices he is still the same old jerk.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala looks to Ragehead, offering a shot.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala: Obviously drinking alone again, perhaps I'll just move on to tequila...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: dude ill drink with u shall we head over to the beer fountain at beer and get drunk while fishing for coins
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala peers around himself intently.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala takes a sip of tequila from the bottle.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead cries on Disdainful Duvala's shoulder.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala passes the bottle to Ragehead...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: bud she left me she left me alone
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: ragehead takes a huge sip
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala: Take a swig, adventurer... A sip is for those without qualm.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: why did she have to leave me for a troll
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala: The only mistress whose unpredictable nature will break all but your heart is the open road... Drink with me and we can walk together...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: damn bitch . duvala have u got a gun
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala: Gun? What is this?
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Twinkle tinkle little smar, how Ragehead wonders where's the bar?
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala takes a large gulp of the tequila, the way only a Wolfen can...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: it is a new device the humans have made which one can kill yourself with
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala: The humans and their tricks... If a swift death you seek, fall on mine axe?
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Alicat laughs out loud.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: bring it hether i shall fall with pride
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala motions towards his massive axe, commanding a whole corner of the bar. "If you wish, help yourself..."
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: as we live here brother a dark ice age aproches to get us all
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Calm down brother...It will be alright.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Did you bring any winter clothes?
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: we are going to die 
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead is OBVIOUSLY intoxicated... he burps loudly and passes out! 
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mangekyou Skyris: the end is near
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: we are doomed
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You will...I am a wolf...Was raised in cold areas.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala dons a massive cloak, prepared for the impending cold...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead cries on Irya's shoulder.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya puts on his coat.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead sniffs sadly.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I want to feel human.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: feel aimbot hes kinky
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: im alive hear me for i live once more
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: That was nothing.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You should see the cold in my homeland.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala retrieves his axe for some slaughtering. "I'll be back for that bottle NOW"
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: the nameless one has spared us
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: You need a woman to survive the cold in my homeland.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Mangekyou Skyris: need to rough one out in the cold
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: but brother u got dumped or do lies protrued from my mortal lips
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah...Right.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: no fear brother we shall adopt our woman
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I don't fear anything...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: good good no shall we shag the cat and no not alicat
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: let us piledge there village defile there woman and soil upon there groups
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala returns to the pub, cleaning the blood from his axe before resting it in its place on the counter. "Where is my bottle!?"
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: brother duvala pass the bottle
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala shrugs and orders two more bottle, but of the "special stuff"...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala: If you join me in this, I promise we will forget what troubles are...
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala offers a bright green mysterious bottle to Ragehead.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya enters the Pub while barely closing the doors.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead and his samurai sword have defeated Irya's private army in an elaborate fight scene!
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: irya leave the ninjas ouside next time
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn snow.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The Ice Age.
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead rests his head in Irya's lap and dozes off. How cute! :)
T3/r7/2014-07-12.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: irya i see your whois is marriage free shall we find u a new bride in yonder tavern
T3/r7/2014-07-13.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts in and out of sight...
T3/r7/2014-07-16.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: ROARSSSSSSS WITH OUR POWERS COMBINED
T3/r7/2014-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Sighs sadly
T3/r7/2014-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dradea: ???
T3/r7/2014-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taiq: hi
T3/r7/2014-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taiq: Taiq pounces on a nearby citizen from the rooftop above burying a dagger of pure hatred into the victims neck silently bringing him to the ground. Poor Bob...
T3/r7/2014-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Seems saddened due to the fact noone will go camping with him,......(How sad)
T3/r7/2014-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala walks into the abandoned courtyard, massive axe in hand, insane glint in eye. He scans the horizon for his prey...
T3/r7/2014-07-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Disdainful Duvala sits upon a broken wall, sharpening his axe and reinforcing his breast plate.
T3/r7/2014-07-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead crys because lasher just stole his girl again
T3/r7/2014-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Kalaya: howl
T3/r7/2014-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Discarded Duvala prepares for the cold... takes a large swig and peers around himself.
T3/r7/2014-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) The Vixxen Dyvina hides under a mountain of blankets.
T3/r7/2014-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sturma: The prophetess said there would be days like this.
T3/r7/2014-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Discarded Duvala: Aye, the ominous horizon shows it.
T3/r7/2014-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sturma: The stars have fled, the sun is devoured and the moon turns to blood.
T3/r7/2014-07-20.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sturma: Not for it but to sharpen your blade and join in the fray so that one may earn a place at the table.
T3/r7/2014-07-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: congrats Dachande for his excellent work
T3/r7/2014-07-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts in and out of sight
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: loves to spy on people
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ketta: Wow you should dance with ketta like he does) amazing shuffle skills
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts into view looking around for life
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith "anyone there?" says as he scans the medow...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "anyone there?" as he scans the medow...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken senses a minor disturbance in the desolate, silent lands, and considers investigating.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith hears the movement in the grass and looks at sgreijken... "well hellow...."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith hears the movement in the grass and looks at sfreijken... "well hellow...."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and walks toword the large oak in the middle of the meddow... "care for some rest?..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sits by the oak wincing as he touches ground...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith raises his eyebrow "hellow? anyone home?"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken snickers quietly and flies into the branches to observe the newcomer.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs "suspicious sprite gonna be stubbern untill the end..." he grunts as he removes his shirt to bandage a large wound going along his side...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith walks over to the stream to wash his shirt...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith eashes his shirt and puts it back on... "you know i can easily put an arrow between your eyes through that cover right... come out..." 
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith taps his massive long bow "if i wanted you to be dead you would allready have one there... no worries"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead walks in and demands a drink or someone will die
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles "if you wish i have a bit of ale in my pack
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead accepts your gift internally hates your guts
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith pulls out the ale and pours a mug... "however just calm down... we are friends here..." he taps his massove longbow befor giving the mug to the brute
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead takes a deep breath and counts to ten
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken snickers and drops a leafy branch on tracekeith.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs do you want one too sprite?
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith pours a mug of ale and says "well i dont deliver! get your butt down here if you want some!"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: what be the word in younder taverns i have not seen this place for a decade
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken drops out of the tree and snatches the bottle of ale, then drinks it greedily.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles "first ale i see..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken hands the bottle back. "There has been no ale in these barren lands for years."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead falls to the floor he has obviously had to much to drink.. but yet he's thrist can not be qwenched
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs "buisness is good for the mercinarys..." he says tapping the emblum of a demons eye surrounded by smoke "last surviver of my family... however things do get troubled from time to time"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith winces as he sits... holding his side...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles "and you my friend how has your days been?..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead moans to you. "brother these lands need a hero will u be the one to buy me my next ale"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith lauphs as he refills the mug "yes and a hero we will all be if he can hold his ale" pointing to the sprite half passed on the ground...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith lauphs and says "you still there boy?.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smacks Sfreijken to get him up...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken looks up, after having studied the ranger's wounds, then seems to smirk maliciously and says: "Ah, but you hurt yourself?"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead rubs his eys and screams. "DONT TOUCH ME YOUR NOT A PRIEST"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith lauphs hard and whinces again holding his side... "rage i didnt lay a hand on ypu
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: how shall be ever get me to sanity brother
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: how shall we ever get me to sanity brother
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs letting go of his light hearted tone "no i didnt... this happened last job... and im sorry but sanity?... sanity in this age is rare.... even now the demon lands are spreading like fire on a burning page.... the end is nigh my brothers" standing up he walks over to wash hos face in the river...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith grins sadly "and there is nothing we can do to stop it...." he pours a glass of ale for himself and gulps it down after refilling sfreijkens mug
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: true but mother did not raise me in such manor she raise e to be sane but the demons the young ones call imm have infected my mind causeing pain and destress in my life
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith rubs his eyes "no my friend look..." he points to the end of the medow where the grass fades to sand and beyond is schorched lands of the foul.... "that is the land of the demons... and we invite them with our wars and suffering... mother raised ke right too... but..." he sighs "there is no hope for man in whole..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith rubs his eyes "no my friend look..." he points to the end of the medow where the grass fades to sand and beyond is schorched lands of the foul.... "that is the land of the demons... and we invite them with our wars and suffering... mother raised me right too... but..." he sighs "there is no hope for man in whole..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead sits next to Tracekeith. "brother the only way man will survive is if we slay the foul demons and ther heirs to the thrown.... down with the imm£
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stands and readys his bow after knocking an arrow... draws and shoots three rapid shots... he retreats to grab three rabbits that were hit "dinner anyone?" he says before setting up a fire to cook and serve food
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith looks at rageface and says "imms brother... the immortals?"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: IT'S ALIVE
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith raises an eyebrow "what the..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken suddenly perks up and flees into the branches at the mention of the immortals.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead raises his eyebrow "yes brother we shall slay the gods and man will rule again"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs and shakes his head "no brother... we should pray to them that we will be spared... man has ruled the earth... look what happened there... what will happen when man rules all... no... we must pray that we are saved from eternal dawmnation" looking into the flames he seems hypnotised as he says "gods forgive us for what we did" as he takes the rabbits and gives one to rage face
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai slowly raises a hand into the air. 'Are we talking about the gods, or the immortals?'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith looks at bobolai and says "is there much diffrence?"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: brother in arms let us strike the gods while they slumber the gods are weak without our prays lets reclaim our land before we are cast out like a pestelence 
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Oh goodness! The immortals have control over everything, even the gods!
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: bobolai i think it is best you stand down for you are yet ready for such wisdom
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith shoots an arrow by rages head "and if i chose to move that arrow to the left three inches you wpuld be dead brother... leave it be... the gods do not show mercy for the ones who attack... they will not grant you a single inch from your brow with a bow... they are wise beyond us all. they are strong beyond us all... i tell you leave it be!..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: if there are any gods among us hear me now for man shall rule once more
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Trace, I believe that applies to the immortals, not the gods.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead burst into flames and vanishes to spread news of war to the others
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith screaches and says "You will kill us all!"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead reappears with news of his sucess in gathering men to fight for his cause
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith turns to bobolai and says "and you! you show up out of nowhere and incurage him! if either one decides to... we will have pain unending!"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai ignores Tracekeith completely, and claps for Ragehead.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: brother i know the path is filled with danger but i would rather die a fool than live as a coward
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sighs "forgive me brother... but i will not follow... i will try to find refuge in the world... if you wish you may join me... but..." he sighs "I fear no evil... but i believe in the imms and our gods... i will face the evils... not the gods.... See you in hells gates when we die..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (This sounds like a cheap ripoff of the plot of a final fantasy game)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: (it does huh how ironic wish the imms where here we deserve a tp for this performance)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith Jumps into the air and takes flight... "I will live... but for you... im afraid the end is nigh
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (Since when can you fly!?)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Teyacanani Acaxochitl shows her approval by clapping her hands together.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken darts out of the tree and follows Tracekeith.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Trace is a half-griffon silly
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: (also how do we continue this story anyway.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: if i am to die shall we all drink to my last breaths for it is ingraved in my skin that i will fight the gods
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (Easy to continue the story)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: But first... to the tavern! I think?
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts from sight and vanishes his last words carried on the winds "I offer you this silent sacrafice"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (Ahahahaha, that's hilarious. Okay, now we're in the realm of music. This has gone way beyond salvaging)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead tips his head brother tonight we drink tommorow my battle begins if i am to fall may the gods find it in the souls to forgive humanity
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken looks down and notices that the river upstream has turned red, and yells for Tracekeith to get away from the water. (Presumably you were washing your shirt in the water)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith causes a huge explosion in the middle of the schorched lands of the dawned... a blue light shimmers... then dies as the dawmned land is clensed and becomes green.... and the baren land also... green.... falling to the earth TraceKeith screaches for people to get out of the way... on impact he crumples... gasping for breath...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles... "didnt know it was that easy brother...."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith struggles to breath
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken is utterly horrified. "My scourge! My darkness! My plague! What have you done!? You fiend of light! You utter abomination!"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken conjures a small black staff and prepares to drain Tracekeith's soul as payment for his damage.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles "no need..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith gasps again "the spell was light detonation.... it kills me to kill all darkness..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken thwacks Tracekeith on the head angrily and speeds away from the oncoming wave of light.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith looks to rage... "kill him brother.... before he can ki... kill you..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai pounces on RageHead immediately, pinning him to the ground.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Don't move.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: I believe Sfrei will do no harm.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith breaths become faster
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stands...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (This is so dramatic. I'm expecting a princess to appear and kiss him at any moment, hahaha)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai picks RageHead up, carrying him, and starts running away from Tracekeith. 'I'm not sure what's going on, but it doesn't look good.'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "if he cant i will..." he looks to rage... shakeing...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken flits down a nearby rabbit hole and begins to fuss, fret, and generally irritate the resident hare.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith takes flight... "protect him..." he says before another BANG! happens and he flys off...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith grabs sfeijken and puts him in a bear hig... "kiha .... no... noha...."...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: (ragehead isn't even here)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith yells "ALTIA" finishing the light detonation spell again....
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead drops from the sky showing many wounds "brothers they are coming run flee this world before you are next" 
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith falls to the earth again.... at rages feet... motionless
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead takes his last breath his last words being "may u find a way to defeat the gods who seek to destroy us"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (I'm just laughing so hard right now at this. I think I'm going to suffocate)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stifles a laugh but whinces.... "dawmn you...."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: (dont laugh i died *tears*)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: I guess Tracekeith is beyond cure?
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai kneels on the grass, and begins muttering 'incomplete healing'. She tries to lay her hands on Trace, but Trace looks no better.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith . o (being a psi has advantages and yes besides recovery... in intensive care.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead starts to breath again but his breaths are weak and short
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Strange... guess I should attend to RageHead first.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai mumbles 'incomplete healing' again, laying her hands on Ragehead. She begins to take out potions of black lotus, quaffing them in between heals.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith whispers "kaha... no...noha...f...faha..." casting a spell to allpw him to speak...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "li....light energy...."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (Oh my gosh, he's going to fire a kamehameha wave!)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: incomplete healing incomplete healing why does Trace chant spells differently gulp gulp incomplete healing...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead burst into flames and appears behind bobolai "dont let them hurt me"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith . o (light energy... need light energy...."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken flits back over to the dying Tracekeith in a huff and thwacks him with the tiny staff again, then holds a rabbit in his face. "What is this horrid creature!?"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai peers at Ragehead, saying 'Much better now huh?'. She turns back to Sferi. 'I have no idea what you're thinking, crazy sprite.'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith breathing becomes fast and shllow...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith mumbles the rainbow spell and light falls apon his heart... filling him with life....
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead shakes his head "dont let tracekeith know i angered the gods i dont want to die again"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sits up...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai raises an eyebrow at Ragehead's weird actions.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Wait what.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (He could save himself the whole time. Who knew?)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: die... again?
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: he has killed me once before 
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stands up groaning "dawmn i just bairly had the energy to do that... took of 3 years of my life dawnmit... i said light energy..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai mumbles 'refresh' and lays her hands on Tracekeith.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: so Rage, you died, and somehow managed to re-alive?
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead looks around feeling as though the whole room is against him
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith cauphs "that wont help... i took it off life force not mana... its gone..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith: rage remember the arrow... if you truly wosh to live then i expect you to answer her...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: yes i have died many times before my mother was part pheonix 
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: (*facepalm*)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith: good boy
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith pats rages head
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai ruffles Ragehead's hair playfully.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead looks at tracekeith with only hate "brother you have taken my life before you have betrayed me .... why brother after 2 decades i seek the answer"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith lauphs sitting by the oak "i call you brother because we are all children of the gods... i only did what was told of me...."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles "wasnt your goal to rid this world of its demons?"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai suddenly takes a dagger to Trace's neck in anger. 'What the hell did you do?'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead hands Bobolai the most beautiful blood diamond and stabs tracekeith in the chest straight through his heart "you made me this way now i shall remove this world of one demon .... you"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith looks at rage with disapointment "i risked my life for you... this is h... how you... repay me...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Sheesh Ragehead! Killing him before he explains everything!
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith ghosts from view...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: you did not save me you destroyed me and for that i shall silence his pitiful words 
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith aims for rages head "drop it brother..." he smiles.. "nice job killing a decoy..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: (nice job 0_o
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith points to the dagger "drop it and i will explain everything..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead smiles "brother you can not kill one that die i shall rise again take my life if u must but i shall return"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead smiles "brother you can not kill one that can not die i shall rise again take my life if u must but i shall return"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai gently puts the dagger on the ground, and holds Ragehead's arm. 'Relax, dear boy...'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith shakes his head and lowers the bow "for 20 years i lived with the guilt..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai chants under her breath, 'pacify... pacify...'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith sits down... remember when mum and dad were killed by the bandits?..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: then why have u waited 20 years after killing me and mother still lives i owed it to her to hunt you down for watching as they were killed
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "speake with perieds brother...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "20 years
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead sommons a vision and in this vision a woman stands crying "look what u have done to her brother.... are you proud"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith  "i killed you when we were boys... if that... i only took assassanation jobs then... and only then because i had to feed myself
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith haunches over... "im telling you i had no choice... if i didnt kill... i would be killed myself..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead sommons a ring of fire around us and his eyes glow red "you shall persish brother"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stands up and readys his bow... "let me tell my half!..." he yells
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai starts to chant faster, 'pacify! pacify!'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai grabs Ragehead's head and slams it onto the grass, muffling him.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead holds flaes in his hands "YOU SHALL BE PURIFIED BY THE FLAME"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith yells "i felt no joy... no pride... no relief... the bandets showed up and told me to kill them.... and if not i would would be gutted like a fish... and right along with you!... what would you have done brother! you would have done the same!..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead sets himself alight and turns to ash... the flames vanish and he is gone
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai gasps as her hands are burnt, and watches Rage disappear.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith lowers the bow and falls to his knees sobbing...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: okay... seriously...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: isn't that just his way of telportation?
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Arnica claps at Ragehead's actions.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Arnica: Do it again!
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai stands over Trace's back, protecting him, looking around furtively.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith yells "brother your still there i know.... if it will make you happy... kill me..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: is shall not be the monster you are, you will die but not by my hand
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai begins chanting, 'protection from fire... shit is that what it's called...'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: i shall not be the monster you are, you will die but not by my hand
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith stands "you call me monster... you were the one that told them where we lived... or dont you remember that brother
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai continues 'heat shield, antimagic shell...', her giant body bent over Trace.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead tears fall apon the ground "they were your friends this was your doing"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles "Friends! They threatened to gut me like a Flippen Fish Brother! Open your eyes... a moment ago i was ready to sacrafice myself for you."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith "to drive the demons from the land so you may live in peace
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai picks up the dagger, sensing danger coming near. 'Pacify, pacify...'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead takes a potion out of his back pocket you read the label and remember the name as the only potionthat can kill a phoenix "I shall leave this world if I cause you so much pain, while u hid in the shadows i have watched our mother cry for years , now you shall watch over her , goodbye brother"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith "brother are you blind?... this happened 20 years ago... i was ridden with guilt... same with you... except i took the blame for it... dont die now brother... its not worth it... would you want the sacrafice to be in vane...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai quickly throws her dagger at Ragehead, hits the potion, shattering it. The volatile potion evaporates quickly into the air...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: No. One. Dies.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead grabs tracekeith and begins to cry upon his shoulder
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai chants in a gentle voice, 'pacify... pacify...'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: brother what has become of us
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "let... it... go... brother..." as he rests his arm on his back "it was long ago... a... an..." his eyes role into his head.... he scrambles for his pack... "m.. my me...medicen...." but loses his strength "the bottle brother hurry..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith cauphs up blood...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith reaches for the vile but cant reach
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead lift his hands and shares his gift of the phoenix with tracekeith "brother now you share our mothers gift"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith gasps as he can breath again
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai smiles upon the brothers. 'Glad everyone's alright'
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith chuckles breathlessly "you couldent just hand me the vile you had to be dramatic....
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead looks upon tracekeith and bobolai "goodbye you 2 i must leave, I will see you again someday"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai ruffles Ragehead's hair playfully, and waves.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith hands rageface an emblum... "welcome to the family..." on furtther enspection its the same emblum as his a dragpns eye in a cloud of smoke...
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles and says "goodbye brother..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead starts to glow and fades away "guess the flame no longer controlls me"
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smiles "because your inner demons are gone..."
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: (and so our the brothers reunited and all was well again THE END)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith smacks his head "oh right" pulls out another amulet wothe the same ensigmia and hands it to boboi
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai grins evilly at Tracekeith.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Thank you, Trace, Rage
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sfreijken: Well, that was interesting
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: thankyou ! .. great effort :)
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: we should do this mor often
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai curtseys gracefully.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Tracekeith says "i must go as well my lady" and kissis bobolais hand "work calls..." and ghosts from sight
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai waves happily.
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: i feel like a nerd and this setting should of been in someones moms basment
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: we are all named Bubba .. we all live in mums basement and mud in our undies when we are not driving trucks :P
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: Oh wait .. this is not WoW
T3/r7/2014-07-25.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: this is SPARTA
T3/r7/2014-07-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archduke Argirios: spend corpse
T3/r7/2014-07-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Archduke Argirios: spend corpse
T3/r7/2014-07-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Zyboria: i don't think anyone wants your corpse as currency
T3/r7/2014-07-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sturma: Try the necromancers' guild.
T3/r7/2014-07-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Zyboria: you're right they woul want to eat you
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) LiQ enters into ohis makeshift batcave ready to fight aliens and common thieves~
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) LiQ: Any good sirs know of a good joke about a bar?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bamboo: Try curse.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) LiQ: Shots! Shots! Shots! AnyBody?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead scans the horizens looking for a single soul to befriend
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: what is this place, sprite?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: is is hell can you not smell the death pain and decay
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Do remind me... why are we here?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: we have come to find the one they call the demon lord he and only he can tell me of my birth and past
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: can you help traveler
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai removes her mask.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Do you not remember the time you argued with your brother? I was there, saw everything! 
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: ah yes i do how did you happen to wonder here
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: how the hell did i get here...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens rolls his eyes, disgusted.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Dice) (Roleplay) Aliens rolls 1 die with 20 sides - total dice roll is 13.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens: lucky
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Who is that strange shadowy figure, throwing a dice?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: are you a resident of Hell?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens: sometimes
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: sometimes? what does that mean sir?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens: hell is other people
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: ...interesting... must be one of those tricky Hell shadows...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: so RageHead. What do you think? What to ask from this guy?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: i need to know why i keep having dreams that leave me here 
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead: i dont know what to make of this place it feels like home 
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai peers intently at Ragehead.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens is looking for something to peel.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: I forgot to introduce ourselves!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead  grabs bobolai "avert your eyes we are not alone"
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens: how many of you are there
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai whispers to Ragehead 'I'm trying to get the shadow to help us. If he means harm, we'll defend ourselves no problem'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Shadow, I am Bobolai, just a Giant. This sprite here, is Ragehead. He's looking for his origins, I hope you could help him somehow
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ragehead pulls his sleeve up showing aliens a mark burnt in his skin "do you know of this symbol"
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens: yeah thats the sigil of the beleguse inter-species dominatrix
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya enters the Inn.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya sits down by the bar.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens holds his roll of tape tightly and grins wickedly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( irya... we're in Hell, literally )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya . o O ( You can't be serious. )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( rp -h 50 )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens . o O ( stop thinking it's rude and i can hear you anyway )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( thinking = OOC chat )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai whispers to RageHead, 'do you think this shadow is just messing with us...?'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Aliens . o O ( cheesegrater )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( do you guys want to change the setting altogether? )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya whistles appreciatively.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya notices that his wolf amulet has glowing red eyes.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya sighs.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya opens the amulet and takes a black gem from inside of it.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai perks up, something must have grabbed her attention.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: is that a black diamond?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Oh...This is a gem to hell.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: When It glows it means someone might be in hell for no unjustified reason.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: This amulet...In the shape of the wolf head...Glows depending on situation.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It's eyes glow infact.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya drinks his red spice wine.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: so. is that amulet also a portal?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It has 2 gems inside of it.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It is more of a key for the gem.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: My amulet contains a white gem and a black gem.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai perks up, something must have grabbed her attention.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya drinks the red spice wine.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai gulps down some mead.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya looks at his wooden wolf amulet.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Most Witcher's gain a metal wolf head amulet.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: This amulet is made out of wood...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Personally built by my daughter.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai quietly mutters under her breath, 'Reminder to self, irya has a daughter'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Built identically to the original shape.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I had one.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I had a daughter.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Now she is dead.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya holds his amulet tightly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai comforts Irya.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai holds out her mug of mead. 'Drink up.'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya moves his glass of red spice wine away.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ever heared of the Witchers?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai shakes her head.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Of course...Because most of them are dead these days.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Damn.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: so... what's so special about them?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: "To fight monsters we must create monsters"-Witcher George,Dragonslayer.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We are a cult of professional monster hunter...That includes undead dragons etc.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We boost our strength thanks to herbalism and magic...We become supernatural creatures at the cost of being sterile.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And the change of our skeleton physique.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: wow... such powerful magic...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We become monsters to protect those that cannot protect themselves and also for the women and money.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Monster Hunting costs you know...It ain't cheap.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But I usually go for the money instead of the women.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Well...After I officially became a Witcher.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am a Witcher for...15 years or so...Maybe more.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: must've been... may I ask, what happened to your...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Died after the house burned down...Certain assassins wanted me and my family dead.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai bites her lip, pausing a while before saying in a low voice, '...wife?'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: oh...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: I see...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: so... what supernatural creature do you turn into?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: We are same...Only with a different skull and bones.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It took me a year to get my vengeance.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: I turn into a massive butterfly, if anybody cares.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It turned out it was a king...My wife was a princess before we met...The king had something against her father.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala snickers softly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: And I ravage entire continents.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai rolls on the floor laughing at Sacheverell's antics!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Silver would easily kill you butterfly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: Aaawww
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala falls to the ground and rolls around, laughing hysterically.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Especially My Silver.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: Your silver?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: So what might this silver be?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Sword...My silver sword.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: Ah.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: 'sword'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai starts to giggle to herself like a little girl.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: sorry, I have my childish times
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: How clever thou art
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: Let me remind you that Wolfen and were wolves are not alike as you seem to be hoping.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: 'yeeyee'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: >_>
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am a wolfen.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Threshold: I am a wolfen also..
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Just because I am really tall and big and hairy doesn't mean I can't sit normally in the inn.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...Continuing my vengeance.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala zones out again...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: continuing your story of revenge, you mean. but do carry on.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I found out it was one of my closest friends King Henselt.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...After I found out he was waiting for me with a handful of elite guardsmen on the way to his throneroom.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Me and My 4 students killed all of them...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I got into the throneroom alone...Killed his guardsmen yet again.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: lovely
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: impressive
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Threshold wonders about your sanity..
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: Like a cake boss
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The Queen and The Princess were with him.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala retrieves a MASSIVE bloodstained axe for an impossibly small bag. "Time to go killin...Anyone with me?"
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So Of course the man tried self-defence though I have to swordsman skills are similar to a 5 year old.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent emotes licks his dagger
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: LOL that script failed
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: davent, i think the dagger is envemoned.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: wait for it...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: it is indeed
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala snickers softly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: That could cause problems
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai watches Davent intently.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: Then again....we ninja get used to it.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent tickles Bobolai with his dagger
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai jumps back! 'What the hell?'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: Be wary my friend.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell backstabs Davent with his EVIL fake dagger!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: That wasnt nice.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: your hands are empty, butterfly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent envenoms a pie
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: Anyone for pie?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I beat the living hell out of the guy.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: Gimme the pie or i backstab thee (again)!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent gives sacheverell a pie
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: Cool story Irya, I felt like I was there...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: I wuv pai
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The queen tried to interfere...So I penetretad her arm with the King's dagger. 
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell  starts foaming at the mot
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: It has a kick to it S, a little secret ingredient.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: MOUTH BWAAAAA MIS
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: penetrated*
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: Anyway this pie is really nice
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: I love envenomed pie
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: Lol
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And of course I grabbed my daughters knife I was carrying...And had the King Queen and Princess in the paln of my hands.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent Splashes Irya with cold water
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: youre drunk. go home
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell aims the crosshairs..Davent collapses in a pool of blood.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell trips on his rifle, and falls out of the clock tower.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent saves Sach with griffon blood
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: A light covered my back...A warm and gentle light coming from the huge windows at the south of the throneroom.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sacheverell: xD
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Irya, i'm listening to you.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I looked at it...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: aaaand saw the light?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I saw a cross-like cloud by the sun.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...I turned to the fat fool.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I held my knife tight.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And then...CUT!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But no...Not death...I cut out his eyes and tongue.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: ...sounds like fate worse than death
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And then kept punching him.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai cringes in terror!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I stopped listening to him screaming and crying in blood.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai hides behind Duvala.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Then I came up to the Queen and did the same to her.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala still fighting monsters, oblivious to the chaos, notices Bobolai. Smiling warmly he greets her, "Hey there!!"
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I left the princess run in terror and horror.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...I burned down the castle of course dragging the king and queen out of there.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: i'm... not sure what to say.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: Usually people greet in return :)
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I told him..."How does it feel when everything you worked so hard for is gone in flames"
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala shrugs and turns to the next monster and SMASH goes the axe...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I left with the sound of church bells and people screaming.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: They cried for the Castle.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai stares at Irya with blank eyes, backing away slowly and bumping into a rabbit.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I didn't touch the town...Only the Castle.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: Still a bit on the wanton side don't you think?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I didn't kill the guy only gave him the ultimate punishment.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai spots Duvala, and only manages to mutter a 'hi'.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: If he didn't care about killing my family...My daughter....
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I don't see why I wouldn't care about his daughter now...She works as a prostitute...If I heared correctly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala shrugs helplessly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: well you sound crazy enough to do anything
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: No...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am done with them.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: The father died a few days ago actually...Got sick.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: duvala did you have anything to do with that
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I punished the guy...I didn't kill him.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I feel better.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But the torturing I did to him would make even the demon himself be scared by me.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya drinks his red spice wine.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: what spices in that wine, Irya?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Northern spice...They burn.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: They keep a person warm...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: This is the only inn that has them.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai walk towards the door, and opens it slightly. She pokes her head through the gap.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala beckons Bobolai to follow...hmmm what's going on?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Ye... Olde... WHAT... tavern?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai closes the door, snow on her nose.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: Why had I not noticed the name of this place.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Me neither.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( go google "ye olde * tavern" )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( bwahahahaha )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Snow?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya peeks outside through the windows.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: why else would you want to drink a spice wine?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai raises an eyebrow at Irya's weird actions.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Because it is my favourite...And I like the way it burns my cheeks.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And my lungs and my body.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: makes you feel like a dragon?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Now...After a good red spiced wine we get a woman and stay warm...If you know what I mean.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: No...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: It just has a very comfortable burn :3
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: do you still... get casual with women?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I was.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Now I am getting married to a person I love.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: ...!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: woa
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: My wife wanted me be happy again...I got my vengeance.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I finally found someone I like
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai claps at Irya's performance.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya yawns.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai agrees!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya notices a gray and dog with scars all over it's body running up to him.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya notices a gray dog with scars all over it's body running up to him.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya pets the dog.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Hello there Shadow.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Want something to eat?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya smiles as Shadow nods.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai pets a doom dog.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala peers intently at the dog.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya gives a steak to Shadow.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Here...We can share lunch.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: This dog has been with me since I was born.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He is a gift from my father.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: You must be fairly young...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: This dog is Immortal...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I am 38.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala crosses his arms and nods slowly and sagely.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: This dog...Is a Ultimate Immortal Killing Machine.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: uhm, *AN ultimate.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I consider him human.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: My only real friend.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: Greetings
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala gallantly tips his hat to Davent.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Been with me in good and bad times.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent tips hat to Duvala
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: I'll bet he's deaf :P
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He isn't.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: *snicker*
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: Just messing with you.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He also has emotions...So...don't make him angry :)
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya pets Shadow.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala snickers softly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: No I am serious.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He ripped a guys leg clean off.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: guy's*
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai stretches out a hand to Shadow, but on hearing Irya, retracts it quickly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: I refuse to let a pet threaten me... We shall see if this 'immortal' can survive being cleaved in half?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent Hides his legs
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: carry on.....
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Believe me been there done that.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala begins shapening his legendary axe...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Notice the scar across his body?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He got cut by Satan himself...Didn't die.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya notices that Shadow growls as he hears the name Satan.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Sorry boy :)
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: Satan ain't that bad...make one hell of a coffee.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala shrugs helplessly.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yes actually.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala: Alrighty then...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Really Good Coffee.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: But he hits like a truck.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Or even harder...Like 10 tanks!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: whats a tank?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: A term people use in the other world.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: So...Shadow is very gentle actually...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: I gave him my 5 month year old daughter and he treated it like a princess :)
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: her*
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: lol
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: Of course. It's all clear now.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: a her.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He even slept next to her when she used to be sick.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: A her!!!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai pets a doom dog.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Ring A Ding The Mage!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl is discussing the weather with Bob Natorick.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai peers intently at Sarl.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Devout Duvala puts his axe away and meaders off to find less frivilous entertainment.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Very Gentle creature...Although he has teeth made out of swords and a bite as strong as a shark
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: i hope that's just a metaphor
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He eats Ebony for breakfast :)
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nope...Sword like teeth...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: And a bite similar to a shark bite.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Fluffius: What does that have to do with the 10 tanks?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Made out of metal and Extremely SHARP!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Satan hits like 10 tanks.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Not Shadow...Shadow bites like a Shark.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Easily ripping limbs and bitting through metal.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: I'm not wearing any metal.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: 8eep
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai is startled and yells, "Eep!"
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya buries his face in his hand and sighs, shaking his head.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Throws Shadow at you.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya sees Sarl doing the Spiderman dodge.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai SCREAMS loudly as Shadow lands on her, pinning her to the ground!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya laughs as he sees Shadow licking Bobolai.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai is slathered in dog saliva.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl is discussing the weather with a shadow.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Shadow...Go easy one her :)
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai mutters, 'eeep', as Shadow finally stops licking her. 'This is a huge dog...'
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( if it was female i could've called it a bitch! )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: lol
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: lol
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: lol
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: He would hate you for it...And possibly kill you.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: Or rape.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: Or both.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: sarl no
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Yeah.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Shadow!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Davent: porbs
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Stop jumping on that female!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Shadow...Stop it!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: OH GOD WHAT IS HE DOING
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: I HOPE ITS JUST DOG STUFF
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Leave that German Shepard alone!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl moves toward a Ghost Gecko seemingly wanting to shag.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Shadow...We discussed this!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl is tries to start a fight with A slinking shadow and ties his own arms in a knot.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Shadow...Stop it man...I removed your sack for a reason?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Come on!
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya gets up and removes Shadow from the female thus and kicks the female.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: ow
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: and thanks
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Not you...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya . o O ( He wasn't jumping on you lol )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya . o O ( he was jumping on a German Shepard lololololol )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai . o O ( wait really? sheeze )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya . o O ( Do you seriously think I condemn dog rape lolol )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya . o O ( Unless... )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya . o O ( It is absolutely ridiculous. )
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: Condom dog rape?
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Nope.
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Bobolai: please, not this foul language
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: Ah... condemn...
T3/r7/2014-07-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sarl: Where do you have foul language?
T3/r7/2014-07-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya enters the Inn and sits down on the stool.
T3/r7/2014-07-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya points his finger up and the Innkeeper nods.
T3/r7/2014-07-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya: Same thing as always Lawrence.
T3/r7/2014-07-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya looks at the Red Spice Wine as it lands on the bar infront of him.
T3/r7/2014-07-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Irya yawns.