T3/r7/2016-08-08.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Obitual Mithridatic: anybody want to be my uber rich sweety pie with lots of aard eq for me to hold
T3/r7/2016-08-09.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Nochallenge: hello
T3/r7/2016-08-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Kallie: peeks 
T3/r7/2016-08-17.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: I was taking a shower!
T3/r7/2016-08-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn sets off on a quest to find waffles.
T3/r7/2016-08-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn gets distracted by brownies.
T3/r7/2016-08-18.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn sets out some butter and syrup to trap some waffles.
T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn writes in his journal: It is day two of waffle hunting and all I have been able to find are several sasquatch.  I had taken the time to question them on where the elusive waffles are hiding themselves, but they seemed to dodge the questions.  One claimed that waffles are inside us all, which if true, why would I be hunting them?  Another said he thought he saw a waffle skipping off towards the north.  That one makes sense as the waffle needs the cold to be preserved.  But the stickiness in their fur is troubling to me.  They claim it is just pine sap, but is it really?  Wouldn't they use that as syrup on a waffle?  I believe these creatures are poaching, but that is a matter for another day.
T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Jainnah: mmm, waffles
T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Yajan sits down and thinks deeply. 
T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dacarus: I LOVE WAFFLES
T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Ontuct remembers once seeing a blurry picture of a waffle in the Enquirer with Bat Boy...
T3/r7/2016-08-19.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn sets out butter and syrup in hopes of trapping a delicious waffle.
T3/r7/2016-08-22.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn ponders the meaning of waffles.
T3/r7/2016-08-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Claud: request
T3/r7/2016-08-23.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: For waffles!
T3/r7/2016-08-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: req
T3/r7/2016-08-24.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito: derp le derp
T3/r7/2016-08-29.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) AnnaBlack slowly walks into the room wearing a black silk peasant cut dress. Her eyes sparkle like emeralds as she peers around at the patriots of the bar. She walks silently as her wavy long raven hair flows behind her then sits down gracefully on a stool and smiles at the tender  
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: emotes scrathces the ground
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Shimmie Shake gasps in astonishment.
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) But first, Juanito scratches his back
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf notices and shrugs.
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf starts digging into the ground
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf develops a crush on Wolfie, his aetherian Wolfen Career teacher.
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Wolfie says "focus more on making you aware of your options," and "experiment at your leisure." 
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf requests a repeat of the lesson, vowing to focus this time.
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf Sits and stares at flow of quicksand.
T3/r7/2016-08-30.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf scratches at dirt. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: we do
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn writes in his journal, "The endeavour to find the waffle has proven to be fruitless (which some strawberry puree and whipped cream would go so nicely on them).  I was able to meet up with a nice platypus who spoke of seeing a waffle with bloodshot eyes, skipping and singing incoherently about brownies. Clearly it has passed through Colorado, but if so, where would a high waffle want to travel after that?"
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel passed by a Snow Leopard today Mowse was hangin outta my hoodie and asked him what was up  was talking about waffles  but being Australian  was unsure what they ment  .. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: what is this channel
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn: Fun fact!  Sasquatch use pine sap instead of syrup on their waffles.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades goes ooOOooOOoo.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: I use maple syrup
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Dacarus goes ooOOooOOoo.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: I must find this mysterious waffle of which you speak  .. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf finds the Fenrir bound before the Stone Gate of Valhalla.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf is saddened.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: take care  .. it'll take ur hand off !
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Can't I... Help him?
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: xanax ? 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I don't think he's that kind of emotionally traumatised.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Sweet Cerisa hands the TimberWoolf a small, black key with a caution: Be very sure of your path before you use this.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: He's physically wounded. Tsk. I'll go scavange some healing potions.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf sniffs the key.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn makes sure his will is up to day and if his health insurance covers acts of Ragnorak.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel waits till Fenrir is asleep and fills bowls of meat and milk for him  undoes the chains and slinks away  
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf nevously scratches the ground.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: yeah Kitteh cause the apocalypse   :P
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf returns to the Fenrir with green tea.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades perks up, something must have grabbed his attention.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I ran out of ideas. As the Wolfen say, "Que sera, sera!"
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: you  spark it you gotta DM it  
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf quaffs green tea while waiting for the Fenrir to awake.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Join me in the Crimson Horde Grand Hall while we wait for Ragnarok.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: sounds scary
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I've got a packed lunch. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel pawbumps Loki  .. this is gonna be a RIOT !
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Yeah, we can picnic here until things happen. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Thor keeps hitting Mjolnir against a wardrum. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn buys a Ragnorak proof shelter from the Svartalfar and lives there.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: where does Beyoncee show up
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf howls to the tune of 'The Tide is High'. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel can't help but join in mewing her heart out   !
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf is tempted to buy a woolen coat from the shop just to be a wolf in sheep's clothing. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: Loki  is last seen going back down the alleyway with some rolly polly lil batfaced girl 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Be sure to let Loki know when y'all see him that his offspring is in severe pain.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: not sure he cares  ..  but meantime what we do with the big Doggie ? 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I'm still upset. I'm setting out on a quest for painkillers and scissors.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Pleiades: I have vicodin
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: I have a staff made of mistletoe  ?    ? 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Shall we form the Ragnarok team and make this Pup happy?
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Snowangel has the power to make people kiss. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel prefers VikOdin  that genefic stuff  is crap  :P
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn can't hear anything from inside of his shelter.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf scoffs at the joke, but finds it lowkey funny. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: nah Kitteh is happy with  a snoozing killer Wolf and ice cold vodka   :) but thanks   :)
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf vows to track down Taeryn.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: Well, it must be a TimberWoolf thing then. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: warns TimberWoolf that Fluffy  Taeryn the Snow Leopard is under her protection 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf vows to track down Taeryn *to inform him of the recent happenings concerning the great Fenrir.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf simpoers at Snowangel.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel pawbumps Timberoolf   "you do that" 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf walks right into a door because he wasn't paying attention... again. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel buries her face in her paw and sighs, shaking her head.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf gets immediately lost looking for painkillers.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I literally left the Clan Hall, saw an unexplored block, and now I'm lost. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf: I can tell this won't go well.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: and I'm the one sitting with the killer Fenris 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: he is actually rather snuggly  
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf found Tranquility's Healing Touch, but doesn't know how to use it.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf suspects Snowangel is sucking up to the Fenrir for R-Day.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel  is chillaxin  vodka shots   leaning up against Fenrir ..  
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf hopes snowangel will save some for him for when he returns victorious in his hunt.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf remembers that painkillers don't mix well with alcohol.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: how they knoth the Kitteh so little .. Alwas has vodka .. 
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Taeryn pops his head out of his shelter and yells, "Rum is better!" before closing his shelter up again.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: I remind you how to breathe    :)
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel  is like Slim Pickings  .. riding the bomb down  ..  but had the forethough to being vodka
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf has no idea where that came from, but nods in agreement.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) Snowangel Tzadkiel: old movie   ..  
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf stumbles into the Eatery by chance.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf invites everybody to lunch at the eatery.
T3/r7/2016-08-31.txt.gz:{chan ch=rp}(Roleplay) TimberWoolf vaguely remembers something about the Fenrir.