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06-23-2005, 01:42 AM
XXXXX calmly says, "I want my picture on the cover of a rolling stone."
>whis XXXXX stay in character.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "Stay in character."
>
XXXXX nods to you.
>
XXXXX whispers, "What does it matter."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No one cares."
>whis XXXXX it's a roleplaying game, stay in a role. I do care.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "It's a roleplaying game, stay in a role. I do care."
>
Tirayana gazes in wonder at her surroundings.
>
Tirayana warmly says, "You two are trouble."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No one has any frickin clue anyway\."
>l mer
You see XXXXX the Crusader.
He appears to be a Half-Elf from Allace.
He appears to be wizened with age and taller than average. He has pale blue eyes and fair skin. He has shoulder length, white hair. He has a gaunt face and slightly pointed ears.
He has a tattoo of a lovely ice maiden with dreadful twisted blue horns on his wrist.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a wide-lipped short crystal glass in his right hand.
He is wearing a crystal amulet, a blue starstone necklace, a brass-buckled brushed leather sack, some black eelskin trousers, an eel skin hat, a black eelskin vest, a light siren lizard skin longcoat, a carved thanot mandolin case, some large eel skin boots, some black eelskin gloves, and an elaborate Charl symbol.
>whis XXXXX well I'm asking you to stay in character. You do not have to, but I am asking you to and if you don't I'm not going to joke around with you anymore.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "Well I'm asking you to stay in character. You do not have to, but I am asking you to and if you don't I'm not going to joke around with you anymore."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No wants to play."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No one knows anything."
>
The air about you stops shimmering.
>
You feel the aura of confidence leave you.
>whis XXXXX no one knows anything about what?
>
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "No one knows anything about what?"
>
Tirayana whispers, "Night."
>whis tira gnight hun
What were you referring to?
>
XXXXX whispers, "About the history of elanth."
>
XXXXX whispers, "And no one cares."
>
The glowing specks of energy surrounding you suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
>whis XXXXX apparently you're not roleplaying with the right people. If you actually care, you'll find other people that do too.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "Apparently you're not roleplaying with the right people. If you actually care, you'll find other people that do too."
>
A gentle breeze springs up, and the many branches of the oak tree sway gently, making a soft sighing sound as the wind courses through the leaves. The swaying tree rocks you as if it were a giant cradle.
>
XXXXX whispers, "Whatever, no one cares what I know or how I know it."
>whis XXXXX you are speaking with someone right now who does care. So stay in character around me.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "You are speaking with someone right now who does care. So stay in character around me."
>
XXXXX nods to you.
>sit
You sit down.
s>pet rat
You pet the rat, gently rubbing his fur.
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "Kill that rat."
s>'if you were to try, something tells me the rat might kill you first.
You say, "If you were to try, something tells me the rat might kill you first."
s>chuc
You chuckle.
s>rem amul
You remove a crystal amulet from around your neck.
s>wear talis
You hang an oak talisman carved into the shape of a rat wearing a spiked collar around your neck.
s>open cloak
You open a heavy silk moon-and-stars cloak.
s>put amul in cloak
You put a crystal amulet in your moon-and-stars cloak.
s>close cloak
You close a heavy silk moon-and-stars cloak.
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "No stinking rat will ever kill me."
s>take yumi
You remove a rat-carved hoarbeam yumi from in your leather bow sling.
s>
A vernal white rat cocks his head, squeaking fiercely!
s>'then you haven't met Mashaka or Spike.
You say, "Then you haven't met Mashaka or Spike."
s>l
[Wehnimer's, Treehouse]
This sturdy wooden platform, built of planks and wedged into a fork of the oak's trunk, provides a place to sit and rest in the shadow of an overhanging branch. A glance through the foliage affords a bird's-eye view of the lamplit town square below. You also see a corroded brass chest, a large acorn, a vernal white rat and a tattered squirrel's nest tucked between two sturdy branches.
Also here: XXXXX
Obvious paths: down
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "Well."
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "I'm not going to fight with a god."
s>
Great Lady Rocksand just arrived.
s>
Great Lady Rocksand just went down.
s>'a god?
You ask, "A god?"
s>
XXXXX calmly asks, "Spike?"
s>'Spike's not a god.
You say, "Spike's not a god."
it went on a little longer where he just started saying he hates elves that think they're special. When I said I'm not an elf, he said whatever. I just left. I love ROLEPLAYING with great roleplayers.
>whis XXXXX stay in character.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "Stay in character."
>
XXXXX nods to you.
>
XXXXX whispers, "What does it matter."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No one cares."
>whis XXXXX it's a roleplaying game, stay in a role. I do care.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "It's a roleplaying game, stay in a role. I do care."
>
Tirayana gazes in wonder at her surroundings.
>
Tirayana warmly says, "You two are trouble."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No one has any frickin clue anyway\."
>l mer
You see XXXXX the Crusader.
He appears to be a Half-Elf from Allace.
He appears to be wizened with age and taller than average. He has pale blue eyes and fair skin. He has shoulder length, white hair. He has a gaunt face and slightly pointed ears.
He has a tattoo of a lovely ice maiden with dreadful twisted blue horns on his wrist.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a wide-lipped short crystal glass in his right hand.
He is wearing a crystal amulet, a blue starstone necklace, a brass-buckled brushed leather sack, some black eelskin trousers, an eel skin hat, a black eelskin vest, a light siren lizard skin longcoat, a carved thanot mandolin case, some large eel skin boots, some black eelskin gloves, and an elaborate Charl symbol.
>whis XXXXX well I'm asking you to stay in character. You do not have to, but I am asking you to and if you don't I'm not going to joke around with you anymore.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "Well I'm asking you to stay in character. You do not have to, but I am asking you to and if you don't I'm not going to joke around with you anymore."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No wants to play."
>
XXXXX whispers, "No one knows anything."
>
The air about you stops shimmering.
>
You feel the aura of confidence leave you.
>whis XXXXX no one knows anything about what?
>
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "No one knows anything about what?"
>
Tirayana whispers, "Night."
>whis tira gnight hun
What were you referring to?
>
XXXXX whispers, "About the history of elanth."
>
XXXXX whispers, "And no one cares."
>
The glowing specks of energy surrounding you suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
>whis XXXXX apparently you're not roleplaying with the right people. If you actually care, you'll find other people that do too.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "Apparently you're not roleplaying with the right people. If you actually care, you'll find other people that do too."
>
A gentle breeze springs up, and the many branches of the oak tree sway gently, making a soft sighing sound as the wind courses through the leaves. The swaying tree rocks you as if it were a giant cradle.
>
XXXXX whispers, "Whatever, no one cares what I know or how I know it."
>whis XXXXX you are speaking with someone right now who does care. So stay in character around me.
You quietly whisper to XXXXX, "You are speaking with someone right now who does care. So stay in character around me."
>
XXXXX nods to you.
>sit
You sit down.
s>pet rat
You pet the rat, gently rubbing his fur.
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "Kill that rat."
s>'if you were to try, something tells me the rat might kill you first.
You say, "If you were to try, something tells me the rat might kill you first."
s>chuc
You chuckle.
s>rem amul
You remove a crystal amulet from around your neck.
s>wear talis
You hang an oak talisman carved into the shape of a rat wearing a spiked collar around your neck.
s>open cloak
You open a heavy silk moon-and-stars cloak.
s>put amul in cloak
You put a crystal amulet in your moon-and-stars cloak.
s>close cloak
You close a heavy silk moon-and-stars cloak.
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "No stinking rat will ever kill me."
s>take yumi
You remove a rat-carved hoarbeam yumi from in your leather bow sling.
s>
A vernal white rat cocks his head, squeaking fiercely!
s>'then you haven't met Mashaka or Spike.
You say, "Then you haven't met Mashaka or Spike."
s>l
[Wehnimer's, Treehouse]
This sturdy wooden platform, built of planks and wedged into a fork of the oak's trunk, provides a place to sit and rest in the shadow of an overhanging branch. A glance through the foliage affords a bird's-eye view of the lamplit town square below. You also see a corroded brass chest, a large acorn, a vernal white rat and a tattered squirrel's nest tucked between two sturdy branches.
Also here: XXXXX
Obvious paths: down
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "Well."
s>
XXXXX calmly says, "I'm not going to fight with a god."
s>
Great Lady Rocksand just arrived.
s>
Great Lady Rocksand just went down.
s>'a god?
You ask, "A god?"
s>
XXXXX calmly asks, "Spike?"
s>'Spike's not a god.
You say, "Spike's not a god."
it went on a little longer where he just started saying he hates elves that think they're special. When I said I'm not an elf, he said whatever. I just left. I love ROLEPLAYING with great roleplayers.