Kainen
10-28-2005, 03:53 PM
First of all I have to say Querthose was great for not taking offense.. which, with his roleplay he could have..
Querthose softly asks, "What can I forage for here? Clove, corn, and what else?"
Amerith says, "Turnips."
Querthose chuckles.
Zenaxa chuckles.
Querthose softly asks, "Really?"
Amerith gives a slight flick of her wrist, and a small turnip suddenly appears in her hand!
Querthose rummages through a serpent scaled ritual robe and removes a glittering scroll from in it.
Amerith shows Querthose her small turnip.
Querthose raises his glittering scroll and gestures.
Sparks begin to fly between the glittering scroll and Querthose's fingers.
With a sudden burst of enthusiasm, the sparks jump into Querthose's hand and he seems to glow with power.
Querthose gestures.
The area becomes brighter.
Amerith says, "See."
Querthose put a glittering scroll in his scaled ritual robe.
Amerith parts the folds of her black silk cloak, draping the edges over her shoulders.
Amerith put a small turnip in her black silk cloak.
Amerith gathers the folds of her black silk cloak tightly around her body.
Querthose forages briefly and manages to find a small turnip!
Querthose starts chortling.
You giggle.
Querthose takes a bite of his small turnip.
Querthose makes a horrible face!
Querthose coughs.
Querthose darkly says, "Horrible, simply disgusting."
Amerith says, "Its for the bunnies."
Querthose forages around briefly but doesn't seem to find anything useful.
Amerith says, "I don't eat them."
Amerith attempts to hum a merry little tune.
Speaking in Guildspeak to Querthose, you ask, "Turnip farming?"
Querthose chuckles.
Querthose forages around briefly but doesn't seem to find anything useful.
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Querthose starts chortling at you!
Querthose softly asks, "What can I forage for here? Clove, corn, and what else?"
Amerith says, "Turnips."
Querthose chuckles.
Zenaxa chuckles.
Querthose softly asks, "Really?"
Amerith gives a slight flick of her wrist, and a small turnip suddenly appears in her hand!
Querthose rummages through a serpent scaled ritual robe and removes a glittering scroll from in it.
Amerith shows Querthose her small turnip.
Querthose raises his glittering scroll and gestures.
Sparks begin to fly between the glittering scroll and Querthose's fingers.
With a sudden burst of enthusiasm, the sparks jump into Querthose's hand and he seems to glow with power.
Querthose gestures.
The area becomes brighter.
Amerith says, "See."
Querthose put a glittering scroll in his scaled ritual robe.
Amerith parts the folds of her black silk cloak, draping the edges over her shoulders.
Amerith put a small turnip in her black silk cloak.
Amerith gathers the folds of her black silk cloak tightly around her body.
Querthose forages briefly and manages to find a small turnip!
Querthose starts chortling.
You giggle.
Querthose takes a bite of his small turnip.
Querthose makes a horrible face!
Querthose coughs.
Querthose darkly says, "Horrible, simply disgusting."
Amerith says, "Its for the bunnies."
Querthose forages around briefly but doesn't seem to find anything useful.
Amerith says, "I don't eat them."
Amerith attempts to hum a merry little tune.
Speaking in Guildspeak to Querthose, you ask, "Turnip farming?"
Querthose chuckles.
Querthose forages around briefly but doesn't seem to find anything useful.
You whistle tunelessly to yourself, remembering days past.
Querthose starts chortling at you!