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A Mystery Unleashed Playground 38 |
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Wolfie |
Aug 29 2005, 09:57 PM
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Mage

Joined: 14-March 05
From: Dublin, Ireland

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Jonacin leapt aside, hearing the roar of the fireball and feeling it's heat as it flashed past him. He rolled and jumped back to his feet. "That all you got?"
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 D�anaim smaoineamh, d� bhr� sin, t�im ann - Descartes Only the dead have seen the end of war ~ Plato Fairy tales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children the dragons can be killed. - G.K. Chesterton EnsamVarg
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gamer10 |
Aug 29 2005, 10:03 PM
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Master

Joined: 7-June 05
From: Home

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QUOTE(Megil Tel-Zeke @ Aug 28 2005, 08:22 PM) "Just who the hell do you think you are?" "I would like to be able to answer that question myself." Then he paced over to Serene and placed a hand on her forehead, chanting a strange healing spell. "There" he said lowering his hand "You should feel better. I sense a strong devotion to the divines in you."
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Konji |
Aug 29 2005, 10:04 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 24-May 05
From: Behind you!

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Konrad's eyebrows jerked up for a second before he turned round to fetch in his pack for some hackle-lo leaves. He was definately embarrased, though he was impressed. She had kept herself well for one reaching her age.
Konrad bent down and fetched out some Hackle-Lo leaves, before also folding out a small metal stand and a metal teapot. It was worn, he had used it on his whole journey across Cyrodil, but was perfectly crafted. He made the tea carefuly, yawning with the heat radiating from it. Turning back he handed her a small cup of it, a travellers cup. "Do you want any other drinks?" he asked her, brushing his hand through his hair. "I have a small si pof brandy, some flin, some other brown drink that I didn't much like and some spring water in my pack."
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Wolfie |
Aug 29 2005, 10:10 PM
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Mage

Joined: 14-March 05
From: Dublin, Ireland

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Jonacin swung his sword down and blocked the staff. He then swung the sword in an uppercut slash the would open Arcyatk up from groin to chin if he didn't block
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 D�anaim smaoineamh, d� bhr� sin, t�im ann - Descartes Only the dead have seen the end of war ~ Plato Fairy tales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children the dragons can be killed. - G.K. Chesterton EnsamVarg
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minque |
Aug 29 2005, 10:14 PM
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Wise Woman

Joined: 11-February 05
From: Where I can watch you!!

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QUOTE(gamer10 @ Aug 29 2005, 11:03 PM) "I would like to be able to answer that question myself." Then he paced over to Serene and placed a hand on her forehead, chanting a strange healing spell. "There" he said lowering his hand "You should feel better. I sense a strong devotion to the divines in you." OOC: She is standing beside a bathtub with absolutely nothing on..just so you know! QUOTE(Konradude @ Aug 29 2005, 11:04 PM) Konrad's eyebrows jerked up for a second before he turned round to fetch in his pack for some hackle-lo leaves. He was definately embarrased, though he was impressed. She had kept herself well for one reaching her age. Konrad bent down and fetched out some Hackle-Lo leaves, before also folding out a small metal stand and a metal teapot. It was worn, he had used it on his whole journey across Cyrodil, but was perfectly crafted. He made the tea carefuly, yawning with the heat radiating from it. Turning back he handed her a small cup of it, a travellers cup. "Do you want any other drinks?" he asked her, brushing his hand through his hair. "I have a small si pof brandy, some flin, some other brown drink that I didn't much like and some spring water in my pack." Ahhh..Serene smiled happily, being accompanied by two men, one she knew and had grown fond of...the other one she did not know, he appeared out of nowhere but still made a friendly gesture towards her. After downing the tea and sensing the healing powers of the stranger she felt really well and fortified "Why thank you, both of you she said.....giving Konrad a hug and the strange man her hand......still not considering her state of having nothing on....
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Chomh fada agus a bhionn daoine ah creiduint in aif�iseach, leanfaidh said na n-aingniomhi a choireamh (Voltaire)Facebook
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Wolfie |
Aug 29 2005, 10:17 PM
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Mage

Joined: 14-March 05
From: Dublin, Ireland

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Jonac flung his spirit arm up and the lightning was absorbed into it, then he swung his sword across, smashing Arcyatk's staff aside, then he countered with a vicious reverse slash aimed towards his throat
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 D�anaim smaoineamh, d� bhr� sin, t�im ann - Descartes Only the dead have seen the end of war ~ Plato Fairy tales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children the dragons can be killed. - G.K. Chesterton EnsamVarg
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Dantrag |
Aug 29 2005, 10:27 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 13-February 05
From: The cellar of the fortress of the fuzz

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"The daedra are quite selfish, and only do things for people if it means furthering their own cause." Sel said, putting himself into the conversation. If the stranger was an aedra worshipper, no problems should arise. If he worshipped the deadra, well...
He looked to serene. "Yeah, I did, but it can wait, I guess." he said, not wanting to talk about it in front of everyone else. Mage
Arcyakt was surprised by the fact that a spirit arm could absorb lightning, but quickly recovered, and used a technique he learned years a go to counter Jonacins current slash. The shield around him pulsed outwards, knocking away anoything within a ten foot radius. If he did it again, though, the sheild would dissipate, and it would be some time before he could cast another...
This post has been edited by Dantrag: Aug 29 2005, 10:28 PM
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"Its when murder is justice that martyrs are made"
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Wolfie |
Aug 29 2005, 10:29 PM
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Mage

Joined: 14-March 05
From: Dublin, Ireland

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Jonacin was flung backwards by the blast from the pulsing shield, but quickly regained his feet. He began circling the mage, probing his defences with swift attacks
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 D�anaim smaoineamh, d� bhr� sin, t�im ann - Descartes Only the dead have seen the end of war ~ Plato Fairy tales do not tell children the dragons exist. Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales tell children the dragons can be killed. - G.K. Chesterton EnsamVarg
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Aki |
Aug 29 2005, 10:32 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 10-March 05

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QUOTE(gamer10 @ Aug 29 2005, 05:22 PM) The man stopped in his tracks, and turned around. "If you refer to to the blasphemer, then yes. It was I." "You faith is all well and nice," Anara said, the words coming out slurred through her muzzle. "But we'd appreciate it if you didn't kill people over it. Or else I'll have to send you to meet your Gods in person."
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 "You’ve put up a good fight, but I’m through playing. Now I’m going to kick your [censored] and tell of my glory under the next full moon. Die well.”
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gamer10 |
Aug 29 2005, 10:35 PM
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Master

Joined: 7-June 05
From: Home

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QUOTE(Aki @ Aug 29 2005, 04:32 PM) "You faith is all well and nice," Anara said, the words coming out slurred through her muzzle. "But we'd appreciate it if you didn't kill people over it. Or else I'll have to send you to meet your Gods in person." The man had Anara pinned against the wall in mere seconds, arms restrained. "I do not take threats kindly. Anyone willing to speak wrongly of the true gods will meet the ultimate punishment." This post has been edited by gamer10: Aug 29 2005, 10:35 PM
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