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 Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 7:08 pm
Storm threw the hand that did not have an apple in it across her forehead dramactily.
"Alas, whatever shall we do? Who else in all the land could have fun playing with helpless men? Who?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 7:56 pm
Allen snaps his fingers, and Storm's own shadow drags her across the deck, over the side of the ship, dumping her into water.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 8:15 pm
Storm draggs herself, from the water and up the side of the ship, coughing and soaked.
"Now...wha-what did I do to deserve...that?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 7:21 pm
Allen shrugs indifferently.
Allen: What did these men do to you to deserve being flayed? I did because I felt like it, that's all.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 8:18 pm
Storm wrung sea water from her hair. She grimmence in annoyence. Obviousl this male had no idea what sea water does to hair.
"They broke their contract's Word of Silence, and indirectly threatened me. Now tell me what I did to you?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 3:00 pm
Allen: You betrayed my superior and friend, and indirectly threatened me with your little daughters.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 4:28 pm
Storm sighed in exasperation.
"must everyone keep taking offense at that? He isn't dead yet, so obviously the 'betraily' failed."
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 5:50 pm
Allen: you may not have killed his body, but his spirit is pretty much nonexistent anymore. You haven't seen him lately, and quite frankly, neither have I. He spends all his time locked up in his quarters, researching ways to bring the dead back to life without the use of necromancy. He hasn't slept, eaten, or stopped reading in days. I don't know what you've done to him, but it's cut him deep.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2007 7:22 pm
Storm shrugged her shrug.
"I don't really care; he's a human. In ten, twenty years, chances are he won't remember. Two more decades at the most after that, he's likely to be dead. Those years will be gone in an elf's sigh."
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 4:00 pm
Allen: Oh, so that's what that elf was doing when I ran him through. He was lost in the middle of a 30-40 year sigh. Well, I guess I cut it short for him.
He chuckles, as if he was talking about killing a bug, rather than an elf.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 3:00 pm
Storm shrugged bedraggled shoulders. Being soaked stright through to her small clothes made her clothes cling to her slight form and almost almost ruined her Gaelic shrug.
"Maybe 'twas Botch you saved?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 4:59 pm
Allen: What do you mean by that?
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 9:40 am
Storm waved her hand, as if waving Allen's question away.
"An ill tempered jest, my friend not naught more then that."
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 3:40 pm
Allen: Tell me, what makes you hate Kibo so much? He trusted you, gave you a ship, allowed you access to all the gold you needed, and saved your life, and you betray him, shoot him, rip out his heart, and break his wrist. Why?
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 5:34 pm
"The quick answer is 'because I can.' Somehow I do not think you will like that answer."
Storm grimmenced.
"But why should I tell you anything? You'd only act the part of the Lire and tell Botch. If I haven't told him myself, why would I want youto do so?"
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