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Wolfie |
Jul 2 2005, 02:40 AM
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Mage

Joined: 14-March 05
From: Dublin, Ireland

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[quote=BobV]
OOC: As mentioned, Anthanes is slightly evil.[/quote]
OOC: That's not evil, it's just plain sick.
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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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Wolfie |
Jul 2 2005, 02:42 AM
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Mage

Joined: 14-March 05
From: Dublin, Ireland

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[quote=gamer10](OOC: Sick, well there's a certain word for I can't type by law of the moderators on this forum.)
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OOC: Which is why i only said sick
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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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Wolfie |
Jul 2 2005, 02:16 PM
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Mage

Joined: 14-March 05
From: Dublin, Ireland

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[quote=Fuzzy Knight]
Arco sat down in the hut, laying his weapons aside...
"Yeah... I really want to know why you suddenlty appear and take Megil, before you teleport away?" Arco said, quite confused with all this. "And Serene...? She's safe?" Arco added and started looking around...[/quote]
"Serene is in the Wise Woman's Yurt. She's unconcious, and has been for the last couple of days. Megil is..... Megil is imprisoned by Arcaytk. I had to trade him for Serene. She was captured in Ald' Ruhn"
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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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MerGirl |
Jul 2 2005, 03:17 PM
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Mouth

Joined: 11-May 05

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Celia shivered at the battlemage's idea of fun, but decided not to make a big deal about it. After all, the battlemage was on their side... at least, at the moment.
She walked up to Calira and the small girl. Crouching in front of the small girl, she smiled. "Hello, there! Where are you two from?"
She raised her eyebrows and commented strictly. "No offense, but you better get used to violence and weapons, because it's a vey rough world out there. Even in the good places. Werewolves, bandits, anything can be a threat, m'kay? And, of course, even good guys have to have weapons, if they want to survive."
She held out her expensive cloth, smiling, and offered it to the small girl. "I'm sure a few of these should buy you two some good food...."
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