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Topic: For Whom the Bell Tolls Q&A
Subject: well
I'm hoping that next week I can play, but friday just don't seem to work for me, thursday I work the night shift, so I'm up until 7am Friday...and then depends on when I get my butt out of bed, which I KNOW will be early this week so I can come do the damned spring cleaning. Fridays are usually the night I spend with my boyfiend...since our schedules always contradict during the week, friday is the best bet to see him.
Posted on 2008-04-29 at 13:19:39.
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Topic: For Whom the Bell Tolls Q&A
Subject: *pouts*
I can't play this friday  I'm doing spring cleaning for somebody in the day time while evereyone is gone, and then I'm going out with my boyfriend to party
Posted on 2008-04-29 at 13:04:56.
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Topic: Vote for the Inn
Subject: lol
I'm voting here where I'm staying this morning, and voting again when I get home.  friday I can vote twice as well. I feel loved, where I babysit they created me my own account 
Posted on 2008-04-29 at 12:44:46.
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Topic: The Chakran Portal - an Adventure in Audalis
Subject: Love and Trust...
Draven had stirred only slightly before he had awoken to see Alyssia's worried face. He had asked her about the scar and she answered slowly "I did my best to hide it, they had seen only a small part of it." When he spoke of his sword she nodded and couldn't help herself but to hug him close to her quickly before releasing. While he rested she had derobed and had began sewing Draven a shirt. She did not want to share this man she had laying at her side. In her eyes, he was hers already, even though he had not shown her the affection she openly displayed for him.
Slowly she rose to her feet after hugging him close to her near-naked body. She softly kissed his lips to prove her happiness and love that he was alive. Her words nearly cracked as she looked very near tears "I am so glad that you are still with us Draven." in her mind she didn't use his name, she simply used the word love. A faint smile found her lips, he would be able to note that it was more for him than for her. Once the tears had abandonned their threat she drew in a deep breath and strutted towards Elessarae to retrieve her love's sword. Alyssia wondered if Draven had eyes for anyone in their party.
Once she had reached the elf she smiled to her and said "I would like to hold Draven's sword please. He requested I bring him his sword" she fell silent and smiled to her friend. In that moment she spoke up "I also wanted to thank you for trying to save him. But you had done so much that I had to do my share" she offered and explanation. Yet her mind was forming the real words she wished to speak. Did you see anything? Will Draven still be able to travel with us? Thousands of questions raced through her mind, yet she did not voice them.
Alyssia accepted the sword that had been given to her and she thanked Elessarae anew and returned to where she and Draven were hidden from the rest of their company. A small smile formed on her lips as she caught sight of the man. When she saw that he was still naked she rememebered about the shirt she had made for him, and that she had nearly finished a pair of pants for him to wear, until they could find another pair of clothes. Alyssia sat down beside him after handing him his blade and offering him the shirt she had made for him, and returned to work more easily to finish his pants.
Her eyes often wandered to find his to secure her thoughts that he was indeed alright. She had finished the pants for him and smiled as she offered it to him. Draven would notice her eyes had not once been led to his naked body, save for his face. She respected, loved and trusted this man whom she sat near this entire time. Once worried when she knew he was dreaming, when perhaps he had nearly been lost to her. Tears swelled anew as she looked at him with eyes that perhaps gave him a key to her unvoiced words. She was sure that he was the one she wanted in her life. Even if they were complete opposites.
She had chosen a path of light, while he blazed a trail of darkness. Yet her heart told her to hold strong, that her work was not for wrong reasons. Something, or somebody kept her heart focused simply on Draven throughout their entire mission. Often her gaze found his body, sometimes their gazes caught, but not long enough to voice what she felt. Now Alyssia had the moment, but her words were caught in her through as the tears continued to threaten her.
Posted on 2008-04-29 at 12:35:50.
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Topic: Vote for the Inn
Subject: hehe
I cheated the system...I'm babysitting, so I'll vote here tomorrow morning and then vote again when I get home
Posted on 2008-04-29 at 01:57:04.
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Topic: Vote for the Inn
Subject: lol Gruggybear
I already voted, I can't vote again until tomorrow!
Posted on 2008-04-28 at 21:54:08.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: impressive
I never knew that about you Kaelyn. That was a great first bard post. Hope everyone else is as enthusiastic to post.
Posted on 2008-04-28 at 21:31:09.
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Topic: Return of Prodigal Son CHARACTERS
Subject: Thief
Tristan “Spider” Drôst
Player: Eöl Fëfalás
Race: Half-Elf
Height: 5’9” Weight: 160 lbs
Hair: Raven Black Eyes: Gold
Class: Shadowblade (Fighter/Thief Kit)
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Level: 11
XP: 300,000
HP: 41
STATS
STR: 14 (Hit Prob: 0 Dmg Adj: 0 Weight Allow: 55 Max Press: 170 Open Doors: 8 BB/LG: 7%)
DEX: 18 (Reaction Adj: +2 Missile Attack adj: +2 Def Adj: -4)
CON: 13 (HP adj: 0 System Shock: 85% Res Survival: 90% Poison Save: 0 Regeneration: nil)
INT: 11 (Languages: 2 Spell Level: 5 Learn Spell: 45% Max Spells: 7 illusion Imm: --)
WIS: 12 (Magical Def Adj: 0 Bonus Spells: - Spell Failure: 5% Spell Imm: - )
CHA: 13 (Max Henchmen: 5 Loyalty Base: 0 Reaction Adj: +1 (+2 from thieves, -2 from non thieves, and -4 from law enforcement who know his stats as a Shadowblade)
Saves
P/P/DM: 11 Petrification/Polymorph: 10 Rod, Staff, Wand: 10
Breath Wpn: 14 Spells/Magic: 11
Thief Skills
Climb Walls: 94 Find/Remove Traps: 68 Detect Noise: 67 Hide in Shadows: 93
Move Silently: 93 Open locks: 69 Pick Pockets: 18 Read Languages: 45
Weapon Proficiencies
* Short Sword (Specialized)
* Dagger
* Light Crossbow
Non-Weapon Proficiencies
* Information Gathering (bonus from kit)
* Intimidation (bonus from kit)
* Blind-fighting
* Disguise
* Trailing
* Jumping
* Tumbling
Languages
* Common
* Elven
* Thieves’ Cant
Class/Race Features
* 30% resistance to sleep and all charm-related spells
* Infravision 60’
* Detect Secret Door, 10’ (1 on 1d6)
* Discover Secret Door (1-2 on 1d6)
* Discover Concealed Door (1-3 on 1d6)
* Bonus NWPs from Shadowblade Kit: Intimidation, Information Gathering
* +2 reaction bonus from all thieves who know Tristan’s status as a Shadowblade
* -2 reaction adjustment for all non thieves (-4 for law enforcement) who know Tristan’s status as a Shadowblade
* +2 bonus to Hiding, +1 bonus to Move Silently, -2 penalty to Pick Pockets
* At 10th level attract followers and use scrolls
* Thieves Cant
* Backstab
Equipment:
* Weapons
o ‘Anguish’ - (Shortsword of backstabbing +2): In the hands of any character this is a +2 magical weapon, but in the hands of athief it is especially potent. When a thief makes a backstab attempt with this short sword, it allows him to attack as if four levels higher than his actual experience level, with corresponding improvements in THAC0, attack rolls, and damage multiplier on a successful hit. (The Complete Thief’s Handbook)
+ False Scabbard – The scabbard in which Spider carries ‘Anguish’ is a stout piece of craftsmanship that is slightly longer than the blade for which it was crafted. This element of the design leaves a length of scabbard at the end which is a separate, hollow compartment. This is accessed via a sliding panel at the end of the scabbard and has been used to conceal any number of things from blinding powders and dog pepper to gemstones and other small ‘prizes’. (The Complete Thief’s Handbook) Usually attached to harness, either on back or at hip. (
o Dagger of Venom – This appears to be standard dagger +1 but its hilt holds a hidden store of poison. Any hit on a roll of 20 injects fatal poison into the opponent unless a saving throw vs poison is successful. The dagger of venom holds up to six doses of poison. If the hilt contains fewer than six doses, the owner can pour more in up to the maximum. (Use of this weapon by good characters must be carefully monitored for effects on alignment… Spider’s never actually used it since it’s been in his possession and likely wouldn’t except in extreme cases but he does always have this item on him.)
+ Sheath (back of neck, between shoulder blades)
o Daggers (4) (8gp)
+ Wrist sheaths (2) – one on each forearm (6sp)
+ Sheaths (2) – one in each boot (3 sp)
o Climbing Daggers (2) (10 gp)
+ Sheaths (2) – attached to harness left and right chest (3sp)
o Light crossbow +1
+ Bolt case (1gp)
+ Std bolts for crossbow (20)
+ Bolts of Stone Biting (4) (4 gp)
+ Bolts of Wood Biting (4) (32 sp)
* Professional Gear
o ‘Shadow Chain’ (Silenced Elfin Chain) – Spider often wears a special form of silenced elfin chain (which he often refers to as Shadowchain). This armor has each individual link of chain wrapped in thin leather or light cloth binding. This to some extent ‘silences’ the armor at the cost of increasing it’s encumbrance by one-third above that of normal elfin chain. It’s also fiendishly expensive, costing more than plate mail. Of course, it is even rarer than ordinary elfin chain itself. Finding a craftsman and persuading him to craft such armor could be quite a challenging adventure for a thief… and it was.  (Pick Pockets -25, Open Locks -5, Find/Remove traps -5, Move Silently –, Hide in shadows -10, Detect Noise –, Climb Walls -25, Read Languages –) ((The Complete Thief’s Handbook)) (750 gp+)
o Housebreaker’s Harness (25gp)– Known in thieves’ cant as a “spider,” this harness is made of linked leather straps (one around each thigh, one around the waist, and one over each shoulder) which link together and forma a tight harness which can be worn over clothing or armor (up to leather or elfin chain). Attached to the harness are 8 or so more straps of varying lengths (up to 2 feet). At the ends of these straps are small, metal rings upon which many different devices/items may be affixed: tools can be hung, climbing daggers fixed, etc. The principal uses are as follows:
+ If climbing a wall using a rope, the rope can be run trough one or more of the rings of the harness, removing any chance of falling due to letting go of the rope
+ Once the thief has reached the point where he hopes to affect a break-in, two of the straps can be fixed to either side of him (with climbing daggers, wedges in the window frame, etc). This provides the thief with a firm base and allows him free use of his hands to open locks, cut glass, check for traps, etc.
o Charcoal (2 bundles) – for blackening face, hands, etc (4cp)
o Weaponblack – 4 vials (8gp)
o Grappling Hook (3gp)
o Lockpicks (x3) (90 gp)
o Glasscutter – a small diamond set into a spider-shaped ring of dark metal (120 gp)
o Vial of aniseed (2sp)
o Vial of catstink (40gp)
o Caltrops (20) (6gp)
o Blinding Powder
o Grappling hook (8sp)
o Rope, silk 100’ (20 gp)
o Pitons (climbing spikes) (20) (60 cp)
o Crampons (foot spikes) (4gp)
o Wax Block (3cp)
o Crowbar (6sp)
o Hammer, small (5sp)
o Metal file (5sp)
o Funnel, Small (3cp)
o Oil (2 flasks) (12 cp)
o Bag of marbles (30) (2cp)
o Marked Cards, Deck (5gp)
o Biased Dice, ivory, box of 4 (20gp)
* Clothing
o Cloak of Arachnida – This black garment gives the wearer the ability to climb as if a spider climb spell had been placed on him. When detect magic is cast, the cloak radiates a strong aura of alteration magic. In addition to the wall climbing ability, the cloak grants the wearer immunity to entrapments by webs of any sort – the wearer can actually move in webs, at a rate equal to that of the spider that created the web, or at a base movement rate of 6 in other cases. Once per day the wearer of this cloak can cast a double sized web (This operates like the 2nd level wizard spell). Finally, the wearer is less subject to the poison of arachnids; he gains a +2 bonus to all saving throws vs. such poisons.
o Tunics (2) – (16 sp)
o Leather breeches (2 gp)
o Boots, leather, soft (1 gp)
o Belt (3 sp)
o Gloves (1 gp)
o Belt pouches, small (4) (28 sp)
o Belt pouch, large (1gp)
* Backpack (2gp)
* Whetstone (2cp)
* Wine skin (8sp)
* Mirror, small, metal (10 gp)
* Flint and Steel (5 sp)
* Potions of Extra Healing (2)
* Horse, Light War (150 gp) – Mithollo (Graymantle)
o Bit and Bridle (15sp)
o Halter (5cp)
o Shoes/Shoeing (1gp)
o Saddle, Riding (10 gp)
o Saddle bags, lg (4gp)
o Saddle blanket (3sp)
Posted on 2008-04-28 at 20:14:15.
Edited on 2008-05-06 at 17:46:16 by cdnflirt
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: Well...
Motivation found me temporarily...I have posted the update to the game, and now I'm going back to cleaning...if you have any questions you know what to do, though I won't be back online until tomorrow, unless I'm able to use the net where I babysit as of every monday starting today. Looking forward to some more Great replies.
Posted on 2008-04-28 at 20:08:34.
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Topic: The Return of the Prodigal Son
Subject: Uniting under one banner....
The Temple Of Khoronus
Panon Panaw searched for a sign that Khoronus would weave his time with his in service to those less fortunate than himself. Less fortunate by poor choices or less fortunate by victimizing circumstances, who was Panon Panaw to judge?
He could feel the weight of despair filtering through the corridors of time and into his consciousness, a vision of beauty formulating in his mind's eye from the garbage of the refuse of humanity who were silently crying out in fear to be spared this further torment
Then he noticed her. A Paladin of Coellon, escorted by a Cleric, greeting the two Clerics who had left Panon Panaw to his prayers and meditation. Time was swiftly flowing as streams forming a mighty river. No need for any sign today.
Panon Panaw waits patiently and quietly for the two Clerics to bid him to come meet the Paladin of Coellon. He treasures these remaining refreshing moments of reflection in the Temple of Khoronus, knowing full well it may be a long time before he has the pleasure of enjoying such moments of solitude; what with the lost souls of Axetown silently whispering for help down the corridors of time.
Asheera waited silently until the pair had finished speaking and she nodded softly to them. Showing her thanks, she had already agreed before making the journey to this town. She was new to the neighbourhood this having been her first trip here, she would ask her companion to show her around, and they would grab a bite to eat before going out on the mission. It was nearly supper time so she turned to the man whom would be her companion for this journey. A smile on her lips she spoke
Good Evening Sir, I'm Asheera Loremar Paladin of Coellon, it will be a pleasure keeping you company on this mission. I'm new to Axe Town, perhaps we could grab some dinner and head out first thing in the morning, does that sound good to you?
Panaw took her hand and gently brushed his lips on the surface of the backside of her hand in greeting. He listened to the woman's words and he quickly offered his arm for her to take so he could lead her to a restaurant for them to share a meal before they would embark on their journey.
The pleasure is all mine My Lady Asheera. Allow me to treat you this night, we can discuss our plans and yes we'll wait until dawn to leave town.
Thyatis City Streets
"Hey isn't that Firedancer?" somebody yelled. Ulfgar's eyes rolled and he, almost grudgingly, began his act. "Let's hope I get enough to eat this time," he chanted in draconic; the bystanders of course knew no better and thought he was casting a spell. Fire burst out of his palm, and Ulfgar began to handle it like one would handle the cool, slimy mud on a river bank.
He was used to the crowd that had surrounded him as he fondled with the fire, in fact, he expected it. The bystanders gazed with eager eyes as the flames danced across Ulfgar's finger tips. A few of the watchers even asked if it was real; Ulfgar expected these naive questions, they were always asked. The thin mage was beginning to get bored with his repetitive acts, he didn't want to be making money off of tricks anymore. He wanted something more.
"I've got to use this magic for something other than this," he sighed in draconic. The fire vanished from his fingers as he finished his spell. The crowd applauded, as usual. Ulfgar got up and slowly went around the circle with a mug asking for tips. When he thought he had taken enough money from the crowd, he went inside again to the bartender and ordered some food for his trip to the next town.
Ulfgar felt a cold hand touch his wrist, he jumped. "Your food sir," the bartender said. After paying the bartender generously, Ulfgar walked over toward the two elves.
"So what this thing about missing beggars? I'm interested in helping if you need it. So what do you say," then switching to the only elven he knew, "friends?"
It is not us who need it, but there is a poster apparently over there, Amiri gestures, It has the information on who to contact. I was just going over there myself to get find that out. And to suit her words she turns from the bar and goes over to the poster to get the information from it.
Pursuing the information rapidly even thought it is not her native tongue she decides she would at least find out what else has not been included in the poster. Information was the bases of knowledge and good knowledge was the foundation necessary for one to draw valid conclusions.
The fighter read the poster and managed to find out that those interested in pursuing the missing beggars would simply tell the bartender that they were embarking on the mission. The bartender would then make a list and send it off to the appropriate person. Amiri had also noticed that the poster mentioned horses, and food were provided for their journey no matter how long it took.
Thieves Guild In Cragmoor
The whispers of what was going on in Thyatis had, of course, buzzed through the Underworld of late and, as such, most Guildmasters – even those outside of Thyatis City – had caught word of and expressed concern over the strange disappearances occurring in that place. How could they not? The beggars of Axetown were a vital thread in the intelligence and surveillance webs of any number of guilds, after all, and any undue plucking of that thread is sure to rouse the spider which tends it
The Shadowblade was clad from toe to throat in penumbral hues of black, gray, blue, and purple. Black, well worn boots, crafted from soft, supple leather encased his feet and lower legs (the slim daggers sheathed in them scarcely noticeable at a glance). The legs of his breeches - also a dusky shade of black and, apparently crafted from the same supple leather – disappeared into the top of those boots and were interrupted only once between knee and waist by the thigh straps of what most called a ‘housebreaker's harness' or a ‘burglar's rig'. Above this, the hems of two tunics were apparent – a black one, woven from fine silk it appeared, was worn close to the skin and the other, a sturdier garment the purple color of a days old bruise, was worn over this. Between them both, Seramin though he caught sight of a shirt of fine, elfin chain, but he couldn't be sure… if it was the rare, lightweight mail, then surely this shirt was even rarer still for, from what he could see of it, each link was wrapped in thin strips of leather or silk or, perhaps, both. It might have been easier to tell had the straps of the burglar's rig not kept the whole lot bound close and secure to Spider's sleekly muscled frame.
Spider listened to the, Seramin, master of the Thieves' Guild in Cragmoor interrupting often for that was his nature. By the end of their discussion he had agreed to embark on the mission for a cash reward. He had decided if at worse, he'd at least see a change of scenery and find out how much had changed in Thyatis City since his last visit.
Thyatis City Streets
It had been Two weeks since he had spoken with his Guild Master back in Cragmoor. Spider was enjoying the fresh air and empty roads, on his journey to the City where his skills would be needed. It had been too long since he had last been in the city. Last time he had been in Thyatis, he had escaped from an orphanage with a friend whom he thought about often. They had helped each other out growing up after their escape, until one day a couple years ago, they had been separated. The first thing he would do when he got into the center of town, he would treat himself to a mug of ale at the same bar that they would go to when they were younger. It was an inn at that time, and he wondered if it were still in business as he strolled into town.
The Dark Hand
Once inside the Dark Hand's lair and standing before him, Dalthenia removed the blind fold. She gave a barely noticeable nod to the master of this order of thieves, and waited for him to speak. Her eyes never left his face as she listened to all the man had to say about the situation in Axe Town, all the while taking in every detail of the room.
I will, of course, accept this mission you wish to send me on. This matter shall be resolved.
After taking whatever provisions the Thief lord had to offer her, a mischievous glint re-entered her eyes, and a sly grin spread across her full lips.
Don't mind me, I'll show myself out. Even as she spoke she placed the blind fold securely over her eyes once more, and was gone before any could protest.
Once Dalthenia had left, the Dark Hand muttered something unheard beneath his breath. He began writing a reply to the letter he had received in regards to sending someone from his guild to investigate the disappearances. Now he wrote the reply stating that their greatest member had agreed and would need provisions and horses. When he had finished with the note he opened the cage of a beautiful owl that he kept caged in his office and sent the owl, with the message to its recipient.
Once she had returned to where she was blindfolded she removed it and laughed to herself as she looked at the sun to reveal the time. It was early enough for her to provide herself with some supper and call it an early night so she could leave before daybreak. Having grown up on her own Dalthenia knew that the more you could get done in a day the easier it was to sleep at night. The thief hadn't known that others were embarking on this mission. She had seen posters on her way into the bar to grab a bite to eat, but she didn't know that those in the tavern were spending the night there to leave in the morning to find the beggars.
Mórchand Theatre
Voices boomed above the applause offered at the end of each poem, or monologue; every song sang and plays performed. The theater was willed to its capacity and people lingered outside in hopes of hearing some of what was being said. The Mórchand Theater was always a hit when familiar faces played within its walls. Tonight the show consisted of an assortment of different numbers form poems and songs to monologues and short plays. Headlining was a well known actor Alin Hawksclaw, and his crew, but everyone recognized the name Vaskar Steelsong as well.
In the audience sat an old friend of Vaskars. He was a Ranger Bard, and good friend to Vaskar Steelsong, his name was Jhaven Demeer. They had been friends for years, and this day he happened to be in the same Theater about to watch Vaskar perform on stage. Little did he know that his friend would come to him with an idea to join an adventure he had heard down the grapevine.
Posted on 2008-04-28 at 20:05:50.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: well
I have been voting every day religiously.
Posted on 2008-04-28 at 16:25:55.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: *nods*
I'll go add that you are a player, but I'm definitely not going to be posting tonight, I'll for sure post tuesday if I'm not working though.
Posted on 2008-04-27 at 23:01:16.
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Topic: I'm back.
Subject: yay
welcome back to the inn! Even though I wasn't here when you were!
Posted on 2008-04-27 at 00:08:37.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: hopefully
Tonight I won't be out late, but dunno when they will be home.
Posted on 2008-04-26 at 17:17:36.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: lol
Too cute Eol, but yes, loved the post as well, can't wait to read part two. I'll try to remember the website so I can read it later on while babysitting, but working 3- 7 then babysitting right after.
Posted on 2008-04-26 at 15:54:09.
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Topic: Audalis: Tides of War: Recruitment Thread
Subject: wow
Sounds great to me. I'm really looking forward to it. You'll have to let me know what is going on. When the game starts and such, cause I've been keeping rather busy myself.
Posted on 2008-04-26 at 14:52:59.
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Topic: The Chakran Portal - Q/A
Subject: *thinks*
Uhhh, would you be able to level my char up for me please. I'm working 3pm - 7, and immedietly afterwards, I have to babysit, doing even get a breather between. I was asked to start babysitting at 6, so I'm already annoyed that I'll be at work that extra hour.
Posted on 2008-04-26 at 14:46:16.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: yay
sounds good, I'll copy that sheet over to the proper thread and that's about it for today, won't want to think too much.
Posted on 2008-04-26 at 14:28:50.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: awww
thanks, I need it. I'm going insane right now! Nerves are kicking in. Even though both my parents complimented me on my driving since I started. They always remind me. Hell even my older brother complimented me on my driving!!! HE NEVER COMPLIMENTS
Posted on 2008-04-24 at 14:45:27.
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Topic: Audalis: Tides of War: Recruitment Thread
Subject: questions?
Maybe I can answer some of the questions you have.
Posted on 2008-04-24 at 14:38:49.
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Topic: Q&A: The Return Of The Prodigal Son
Subject: your the greatest....
thanks for the encouragement and such. I'm trying to get in a good mood before going for my road test.
Posted on 2008-04-24 at 14:37:23.
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Topic: Pool of Radiance
Subject: Few words...
Slowly the rest of her new party would join her at the rock where she watched the sun sink beyond the horizon. When night had fallen the old woman had told them they would receive free lodgings that night. Nodding the woman followed the party to the inn and into a room all her own. She would not sleep more than an hour, for thoughts ran through her mind.
A sleepless night it may have been, but she was sure nobody would notice that she had not slept. It would surprise her if anyone brought up that she looked sleep deprived. Calmly she listened to the old lady once again remembering every word she had said to them since their arrival the other night she nodded slightly.
When the old woman presented the weapon she stepped back for she was enjoying the weapons she carried with her, another would simply be a hindrance to her proficiency with her weapons of choice. Patiently she waited until the woman had left and she spoke only a few words. "If we leave now, and remain at a steady pace, we'll arrive before nightfall at the ruins." she fell silent and began to walk in the direction they had been advised to take.
Posted on 2008-04-24 at 13:51:19.
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Topic: Audalis: Tides of War: Recruitment Thread
Subject: well
I sent you the character sheet, and for the god I want Rydor or whatever that one is...*shrugs* so that is done, now I can go check the rest of my games...
Posted on 2008-04-24 at 13:36:38.
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Topic: Vote for the Inn
Subject: well
we can only technically vote once every 24 hours, and I don't even know why...if I have 3 logins on my computer, does that mean 3 diff IP adresses?
Posted on 2008-04-24 at 13:13:15.
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Topic: Audalis: Tides of War: Recruitment Thread
Subject: you know...
that I'm in your game! I'll create a character. *goes to make one.* you better know my style by now Kaelyn!! I'm not wasting my limited time showing you a post, when we both know you know my style.
Posted on 2008-04-24 at 12:48:46.
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