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 Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 1:23 am
"I remember someone once telling me the differance between trying and doing....and frankly..humans aren't doing it..."
The figure would raise his glass of rum and down it completely with a large smile.His ciggarette being replaced in mouth right afterward.
"Not that it concerns one like me anyways..I merely wander these worlds...its not my business to save them."
Spoken like a true Zonei.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 9:23 pm
Razen finally gets his drink, and takes a brief sip. Pulling a face, he gingerly sets the drink down before replying.
Razen: Maybe not here...but...well, I don't know.
He shrugs helplessly.
Razen: I'm here to prove my worth. I'm not in the business of salvation either...
With a grimace, he takes another pull of his drink, listening to the bar-chatter around him as he does. Images of him dashing around with a giant axe and slaughtering hordes of mechanical beings still haunt his thoughts, and he shakes them off with an impatient mental flick. He tries to put his finger on where they're coming from...
Razen: Excuse me, sir? Would you mind lowering the strength of your essence slightly? It's a bit bothersome.
He freezes in mid-motion as he hears an announcement over the television for the fourth round of the Barton Branch of the tourney.
Razen: Never mind. I must be going anyhow.
With a polite bow, he stands up, and with long, quick strides he quietly exits the bar.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 12:28 am
If ninigs essence were to be measured by a knob.It was allready turned down as low as it could go.As if he would have headed such a request anyways.
Maybe if the child bowed and prayed for such.
Chuckle.
"I wonder if Chuck Norris is up for shots..."
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