Topic: The Morphing Game
Subject: Don't fall in the...
trap
Posted on 2008-11-15 at 04:59:14.
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Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: Complainer
^ Really shouldn't complain about having to heal people, I can name three games in which you play a healer, healers have to heal people...
> Is just giving Rer a reason for her occupation
v Prepare to be the next victim!! 
Posted on 2008-11-15 at 04:58:25.
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Topic: The Sarcasm Game
Subject: Priorities
I love it when your boss just doesn't understand that RDINN is -so- much more entertaining than whatever task they have assigned to me.
M.
Posted on 2008-11-15 at 03:53:09.
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Topic: Totally Random Thoughts
Subject: Liquor
Where is the liquor, I need liquor!
Ohh... maybe if I put liquor in the cupcakes all the children will go to sleep!
((Note: I am not supporting the drinking of liquor by minors... really))
Posted on 2008-11-15 at 03:35:44.
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Topic: Totally Random Thoughts
Subject: ehh
This much effort should never have gone into a birthday party for a -six- year old!!!!
Posted on 2008-11-15 at 03:34:06.
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Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: meatiness
^ Should think twice before using me as a garbage disposal
> These teeth ain't just for show
v Will apply first aid if she bites
Posted on 2008-11-15 at 03:32:20.
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Topic: Paranoia - Always Recruiting
Subject: I Feel So...
Loved!
Rer: Team up?! I was hoping to kill you!
Joking... sure! I think I know how to send you PM's... 
M.
Posted on 2008-11-14 at 21:43:18.
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Topic: New here
Subject: Welcome Welcome!
Glad to have another shinning face around the place.
Are you sure you want us nutty people keeping you company while your locked up in some cabin? They call us InnMates for a reason!! *wide grin*
At any rate, welcome and hope you enjoy the nuttiness.
Oh! No one has said it yet: Feed the Grugg. 
M.
Posted on 2008-11-14 at 20:25:38.
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Topic: Paranoia - Always Recruiting
Subject: alright, alright...
*grin* I'll join in. Gimme a bit to finish the reading and come up with char idea.
But I'm with Grugg, 'crank operated forcefields'!!??
TIGHT!
M.
Posted on 2008-11-14 at 20:22:41.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: Super-
Kalfragilisticexpialadotious!
Thanks!
Posted on 2008-11-14 at 15:01:13.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: Pearls
It would be hard to carry around more than one Black Pearl, that's a big ship!
Can I assume that I started with at least a small stash of the needed material components for my spells?
In my case: a few drops of mercury, some fleece, and colored dust.
M.
Posted on 2008-11-14 at 14:41:16.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: Actual Question
Okay, enough silliness...
Are you going to make us use material compenents for the spells? Or is making Syana talk to get them to work enough torture for the girl?
M.
Posted on 2008-11-14 at 02:33:05.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: Hold the Phone!
Didn't say we would like thousands of monsters, only that monsters were preferable to undead, less gag reflex, but really small undernourished imps with no weapons are best!
Oh! Did someone say pie!?
((hehe I'm going to see Sweeney Todd on stage this weekend, and there is a dinner before at the theatre, I wonder if they will serve pie!  ))
M.
Posted on 2008-11-13 at 20:46:23.
Edited on 2008-11-13 at 20:47:14 by Merideth
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Topic: Some Secrets are Best Left Buried...
Subject: Get Sick -Later-
Out of the fog the faces of the dead loomed before her. The tale that had been running through her head stopped immediately. Orcs would have been preferable. Her feet fixed in place on the side of the damp road, eyes wide, stomach threatening to turn up her lunch. Facing undead was most unpleasant, unlike monsters they had once lived like her, human, kind, feeling, but now they were horrid bastardizations of their former selves. Face twisting with her disgust she swallowed hard, hoping to push the bile back down into her stomach.
Behind her she heard Ayran scream ‘ISAAC! HELP!”
The bile stayed down, for the moment, and she bit down on her lips, nodding slightly to herself as she decided she couldn’t cow down now.
Throwing her arm out her cloak fluttered in a wave of heavy black material, surely gaining attention from the opposition. An instant later she had her sword unsheathed and in front of her. Narrowing her eyes and planting her feet apart to provide added stability she prepared herself for attack.
Posted on 2008-11-13 at 18:25:30.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: Oh!
Sweet! I missed that... *run run run, wave back at little short man running behind me*
M.
Posted on 2008-11-13 at 16:09:57.
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Topic: Totally Random Thoughts
Subject: Dork
I just made a reference to Trebels at work... I really need a big sign that reads 'Dork' with an arrow pointing up that I can walk around with, or maybe a big red rubber stamp to stamp my forehead with... lol..
Posted on 2008-11-13 at 16:08:42.
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Topic: Wilting Rose Q/A
Subject: No Appologies
I'm so sorry to hear that Vesp, prayers and thoughts are with you and your family. Like DM said, take all the time you need, we will wait and understand.
*hug*
M.
Posted on 2008-11-13 at 14:42:44.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: Hey Wait!
There is no party dwarf! How unfair is that?! Maybe she can outrun the cat
I'll have a post up by the end of the day.
M.
Posted on 2008-11-13 at 14:29:44.
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Topic: Some Secrets are Best Left Buried...
Subject: A Path Chosen
The group seemed to be splitting into two groups. One in the trees, and one going directly toward the unknown others in the distance. Shuffling her feet and fidgeting with her cloak Syana paused for a moment to consider which of her companions she should follow.
The prospect of following Isaac and Neri toward the unknowns was troubling. Since leaving home she’d been robbed twice on the roads, especially at night, it wasn’t something she wanted to have repeated again.
Her eyes drifted toward the side of the road where the others had started to wander into the surrounding trees. Even from where she stood on the road she could see full drops of moisture clinging to the leaves. Already her clothing was damp and uncomfortable; moving further into the woods would only get her wetter. A situation that would be rather embarrassing if it turned out that the group ahead was only a few old peasants trying to make it to some other town with some rotting cabbages or the like.
A very soft sigh escaped from her pressed lips, just barely audible. After a moment she made up her mind. Under her cloak one hand went to the hilt of her short sword while the other curled around the rope to her mandolin bag protectively. Her feet steered her toward the edge of the road, there she would be out of the way and closer to those who sought the shelter of the trees, but she wouldn’t be bathing herself in the wet leaves. Each step she took was slow and watched, making sure she did not step on any debris that would make a great noise. As she walked her lips moved silently as if she were speaking or singing but no noise escaped from her lips.
At nightfall, the party had nearly reached the cleared fields outside the village when a fog settled around them, damp spider webs of air that shrouded the eyes and muffled the ears, confusing and hiding each traveler from the others. The rescue party would have been able to reach the village despite the fog, so close were they, but the orcs struck under the fog's cover...
The words of the familiar tale ran through her head as she watched, listened and anticipated…
((Tale taken from Audalis Legends: Aranthea's Heart))
Posted on 2008-11-12 at 15:20:41.
Edited on 2008-11-12 at 16:09:38 by Merideth
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Topic: Star Wars: The Outer Rim
Subject: Replies
If possible her eyes widened at the long list K8 started to spew out. When she saw the list suddenly dissapear and 'just kidding' pop up on the projection she couldn't help but let a smile pull at the corner of her lips.
"A med kit, that I can do. You know if we fail at all of this maybe you can support us doing comedy in some bar..."
She then turned her attention to Quilla. After she was done speaking Lelain stood there a moment, thinking. It was up to -her- what Quilla did? Since when was she voted captian? The other woman never ceased to confuse her, back at KTI she was adamant that the guards would be fired and that they should do something to prevent it, taking them hostage, but then right before they left she blew the place into smitherines. Now she was leaving the decisions up to Lelain. Alright...
"How about you come with me. Kate has got things pretty much under control here, and since it looks like this is going to take a few days we have time. Won't be gone long, just gonna go check things out for now, grab a few things, the med kit, maybe some food, and if we stumble into work, great, if not we'll come back and help out with the ship for awhile. Sound good?"
It was a long talk for Lelain and she looked at Quilla only a moment before heading toward the hanger doors.
Posted on 2008-11-11 at 17:42:14.
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Topic: RDINN Feature Updates/ Suggestions/ Bugs
Subject: Thanks!
A little bit belated but thanks for fixing the PM issue! Tis very helpful.
Also I like the new game status's gotta run and update mine...
M.
Posted on 2008-11-11 at 16:20:17.
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Topic: Some Secrets are Best Left Buried...
Subject: With Trepidations We Go
Syana continued to walk, but at noticing the other party in the distance she slowed her pace some. Pressing her lips tightly together she peered into the heavy mist trying to make out more detail about the others, but couldn’t. It was so quiet, and hot, and stifling, she didn’t like it. Her slow pace came to a stop.
Pausing on the edge of the path they took she felt the bags at her side as if making sure they were still attached and then slung the red bag carrying her mandolin off her shoulder. Pulling the drawstring tightly around the top she knotted the ties in a thick ball. The next moment her cloak flared around her and the red bag disappeared under it.
With the instrument hidden she let her fingers wander to the white pendants around her neck which she fingered intently as she hurried to catch back up with her group.
She caught up in time to overhear Shianna speaking to the wolf. Some might say ‘her’ wolf, but from what Syana had seen it was not like that. The wolf wasn’t a pet, but a companion and neither owned the other, but belonged together. For a moment Syana watched the wild woman and the wolf and felt a pang of envy at that, remembering what it was like to have such a companion in your life. But the words she spoke broke through the jealousy and brought her back to the situation immediately.
Padding silently behind Shianna she nodded her head in agreement, perhaps the people did not mean them harm, but if they did… now certainly would not be the best time for such a confrontation. As usual, her fellow companions had not heard her small tentative voice since she introduced herself to them, she kept quiet though and looked up toward Isaac and waited to see what he would do. He seemed to be the one in charge at the moment, and certainly making a decision for the group was something Syana was loathe to do herself.
Posted on 2008-11-10 at 21:04:44.
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Topic: Which Greek God are You?
Subject: Ares?
You sure it wasn't Eros?
*grin*
Posted on 2008-11-10 at 21:03:41.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: Dun Dun Dun
Hey! Today is the day!
Posted on 2008-11-10 at 15:47:12.
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Topic: Buried Secrets Q&A
Subject: hehe
Personally I am voting for 'token males'
It will be interesting to see how the vast amounts of estrogen coursing through this game will shape it.
I can't wait for Monday so this adventure can begin.
Should we post up little char profiles on here since our characters have known each other a little while at least?
M.
Posted on 2008-11-07 at 20:42:07.
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