A Forgotten Khajiit-Playground 1 Options

[DungeonHunter]

t'jirra

"t'jirra hears talk that the mane's local legion could not root out this sorcerer." t'jirra said, ignoring the dunmer. drawing on the gossip he had heard before leaving for this mission.

mabolg

mabolg is waiting to leave


OOC: woot! page 4 and 3!

OOC: so when should we stop? like standing outside the mane's place?

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 07:26 AM

[GunsnArmor]

I believe we stop until Jack logs in. When does he usualy log in?

[DungeonHunter]

mmm lets review his posts.

edit: oooh i dont know what time zone hes in...but i'll usually be on around 11 pm my time.

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 07:30 AM

[Agent Griff]

Well he lives in Holland, and I think that's a few hours behind my time. I mean, I live in Romania and it's 9:29 AM here. What's the time in America?

[DungeonHunter]

1:37 a.m. in the midwest

BTW: you have good english

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 07:32 AM

[GunsnArmor]

Here in the Central Area of America its 1:31 AM.

We both posted at the same time....Ironic?

This post has been edited by GunsnArmor: Aug 18 2006, 07:32 AM

[DungeonHunter]

haha yeah

what state are you in?

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 07:33 AM

[Agent Griff]

1:37 AM, that means that you're one hour past Midnight right? Well, Holland is a few hours behind Romania, so that means that Jack is sleeping right now. Let's give him some time to wake up.

And thanks for the compliment with the English, I've been told that before. Who said Cartoon Network is bad?

[DungeonHunter]

sure. i'll just check the forum occasionally.

unfortunately, i'll have to be getting to sleep in maybe like 3 hours, sorry.

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 07:38 AM

[GunsnArmor]

Indiana, the lower part, witch means I'm right at the edge of the time zone.

Maybe I should sing a song......*ahem*....

'Oh weak up dear Jack, my friend, we want to play this Role Play Game. If you-do not wake-I don't know- what I'll do. My dear Jack, we need you, we want to play this Role Play. We want-to get to-the mane-of Elsweyr. NOOOOO!!! Please don't sleep Jack, my friend.'

Yeah, its not working.

[DungeonHunter]

oh well damn. maybe if griff shouts really loud, jack could hear him.

[Agent Griff]

If we've still got some time, I'll make use of it. Can we have something like a rule to make the roleplaying easier? I've been thinking, it would be much easier if we try to post in an orderly manner. I mean, if one sees that no one is posting, that one should post. When we see that someone's posting we should let them post. It prevents mix-ups, like me writting that post with the food while GunsnArmor was going to call my character. What do you think?

[GunsnArmor]

Sure, sounds good. But I doubt I will remember it.

[Agent Griff]

I don't know, I just feel awkward when I see that something's been posted as I was posting. I don't like feeling awkward, it's almost like feeling embarassed.

[DungeonHunter]

yeah i'll keep it in mind.

[DungeonHunter]

well, im gonna go now. i'll probably be on tonight at like 10:00 central time and i wanna be in the battle!

[jack cloudy]

Alright, I'm on. Let's get this show on the road.

Zarador, Just up.

Zarador came down the stairs with a loaf of bread in his hand. The Dwemer machine remained at the top of the stairs.
,,Oh come on. Just get moving down the stairs, now!" The wizard ordered. Centurion took a step, and fell down the stairs, damaging it heavily in the process. Zarador shook his head.
,,You idiot! Why can't you even walk down stairs?" He turned to owner of the inn.
,,I apologize for the inconvenience my companion has caused. Maybe this diamont here can pay for the damage?"

,,Now, I'm sorry that I'm so late. My meditation took longer than expected and Centurion here...isn't the brghtest I'm afraid. I had to stop him from bashing in the door. One day I'll get around to teach him how to open doors without destroying them." He finished his bread and walked over towards the door.
,,Now, shall we be going? The sooner we arrive, the sooner we shall all be on our way."

Centurion, on its face.

Centurion didn't say a thing, as usual. It got up and walked out of the door, after its master.

This post has been edited by jack cloudy: Aug 18 2006, 09:38 AM

[Agent Griff]

Andareth, following Zarador

"I agree with the High Elf, we better get going. Perhaps that Mane fellow has meat at his residence. He is a spiritual "leader" of the Khajiitii." Andareth said as he got up from his seat at the table.

Andareth was pretty upset when he heard that there wasn't any meat in the desert. It annoyed Andareth greatly that people could smuggle just about anything in this town, from Skooma to weapons, but they couldn't smuggle fine food.

"Perhaps I could help them in this department. Best leave it for later." Andareth mumbled to himself. Andareth always a habbit of talking to himself. When he was asked why, he responded sarcastically "so fools have something to think about." but in reality, he though no one was worthy of talking to him about his ideas. Perhaps his concept could change with the coming journey. Andareth had potential friends in his companions, he was just to proud to see it.

OOC: I'm going to have to leave to the mountains soon. It was nice playing thus far, I hope we can resume when I return.

[DungeonHunter]

t'jirra

t'jirra followed the elves out the door, when something came to mind. "how far is the mane from this place?" he asked.

mabolg

mabolg grabbed another sweetcake and got ready to leave.

OOC: for how long?

This post has been edited by DungeonHunter: Aug 18 2006, 02:12 PM

[GunsnArmor]

OOC: I'm sorry I bailed on you guys last night. I was too tired to continue.