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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 8:07 pm
Capn Kibo? while we're here should we not take some barrels of rum and load'em onto the GodSpeed?
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 8:24 pm
Kibo: *over the yelling* What?! Umm... sure, if you can sneak them out! I'm a bit low on money right now!
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 10:03 pm
Jack_Hawkins "Northside. Can't miss it. It's the one with the crimson sails, The Duke." Jack smiled and extended a hand torwards the dwarf. "You won't regret it mate."
*He just stared at the hand then turned away with a "Bah!" and mutterings about silly humans and their silly cotsom.* "We'll be there, don't you worry. Hantore here isn't leaveing for another couple of weeks and my own ship leaves later this day, but I'll be back in port a couple days later. A bit of revenge in order. Seems a few pirates back a couple of days took an adversy to me on board and attacked." *I gave him a wink then finished, off my drink in one gulp and flashed a qucik smile at him and rose to leave.* "Stay out of trouble, Hantore. Or at least in one piece this time, please." *Droped a few coins on the bar, more then enough for my own drink and Hanotre's 7. Manged to rub agaisnt the strange captian and offered him a smile before turnng away and shoveing my way through the crowd.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 10:06 pm
kibo_botch Kibo: *has a false look of shock on his face, given away only by a slight grin* I never said I was better. I just said that we'd be working together. Now come on. I've tried to give you a drink, a rather expensive one, I might add, I've tried to be as friendly as I can muster; what have I done to get on yer bad side? Was it that height comment? Because I said that in a joking tone. I didn't actually mean it as an insult. However, I can give you a gift to prove my sincerety. However, I'd need to see that battleaxe on you shoulder.
Be quiet, ye bloody human. Yer only digging yer grave deeper. And what would ye want with me axe anyway?" *He sliped a hand onto the haft of it defenisly and eyed him suspicouly.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:02 am
Kibo: *smiling* I don't even have to touch it. Just place it...
Kibo pulls out a bottle of white ink and a quill, and draws strange inscriptions on the wooden floor.
Kibo: ...here *indicates the center of the circle*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:16 pm
kibo_botch Kibo: *smiling* I don't even have to touch it. Just place it... Kibo pulls out a bottle of white ink and a quill, and draws strange inscriptions on the wooden floor. Kibo: ...here *indicates the center of the circle*
*Hantore eyed the circle and the strange man alternatly, his hand never leaving the shaft of his axe.* "I'll ask ye one more time before I split yer skull: What do ye want with me axe?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:39 pm
*no one notices as she quietly slips out to the back* now where do they keep the rum?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:46 pm
xxP1rateGrlxx *no one notices as she quietly slips out to the back* now where do they keep the rum?
*A shadow detaches herself from the other shadows, quickly and silently behind her and presses a dagger to the front of her throat, her breath hot on the back of the girls neck.* "Now why would you want to know where that is? Buying it isn't enough, eh?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:52 pm
Chath Tiu xxP1rateGrlxx *no one notices as she quietly slips out to the back* now where do they keep the rum? *A shadow detaches herself from the other shadows, quickly and silently behind her and presses a dagger to the front of her throat, her breath hot on the back of the girls neck.* "Now why would you want to know where that is? Buying it isn't enough, eh?" oh hehe musta gotten lost sweatdrop hehehe
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:55 pm
xxP1rateGrlxx Chath Tiu xxP1rateGrlxx *no one notices as she quietly slips out to the back* now where do they keep the rum? *A shadow detaches herself from the other shadows, quickly and silently behind her and presses a dagger to the front of her throat, her breath hot on the back of the girls neck.* "Now why would you want to know where that is? Buying it isn't enough, eh?" oh hehe musta gotten lost sweatdrop hehehe
"Leaned forward, resting my head on your shoulder, the dagger not moveing an inch.* "Somehow I douibt that, Pirate. Know would you be so kind as to tell me your name and the name of the ship your currently sailing on?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:56 pm
Kibo: It's hard to explain. Let me give you a demonstration.
Kibo unsheathes one of his blades, and stabs it into the ground, in the center of the inscription. He chants a few strange words, and words on around the circular design begin to move onto the blade itself, inscribing it with designs, which fade into the blade, leaving it looking no different from before.
Kibo: Heh heh. Perfect.
Kibo swings his blade casually. A few yards away, a barrel of rum shudders, then falls to the ground, in two pieces.
Kibo: Viola. A Spirit-Tied weapon. It ties a spirit, who has not yet entered Heaven nor Hell, to your weapon. It makes your weapon unbreakable, gives it the ability to shatter any weapon it clashes with, except other Spirit-Tied weapons, and gives it the ability to create a shockwave in the air when it is swung, which itself is twice as powerful as the normal swing. And it only gets better than that.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 3:05 pm
kibo_botch Kibo: It's hard to explain. Let me give you a demonstration. Kibo unsheathes one of his blades, and stabs it into the ground, in the center of the inscription. He chants a few strange words, and words on around the circular design begin to move onto the blade itself, inscribing it with designs, which fade into the blade, leaving it looking no different from before. Kibo: Heh heh. Perfect. Kibo swings his blade casually. A few yards away, a barrel of rum shudders, then falls to the ground, in two pieces. Kibo: Viola. A Spirit-Tied weapon. It ties a spirit, who has not yet entered Heaven nor Hell, to your weapon. It makes your weapon unbreakable, gives it the ability to shatter any weapon it clashes with, except other Spirit-Tied weapons, and gives it the ability to create a shockwave in the air when it is swung, which itself is twice as powerful as the normal swing. And it only gets better than that.
*Hantore just sat back and smiled thoughtfuly.* "Ah ye have a fairly good idea for me axe, but I already have some enchantments of me own. Dwarven enchantments."
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 3:06 pm
kibo_botch Kibo: It's hard to explain. Let me give you a demonstration. Kibo unsheathes one of his blades, and stabs it into the ground, in the center of the inscription. He chants a few strange words, and words on around the circular design begin to move onto the blade itself, inscribing it with designs, which fade into the blade, leaving it looking no different from before. Kibo: Heh heh. Perfect. Kibo swings his blade casually. A few yards away, a barrel of rum shudders, then falls to the ground, in two pieces. Kibo: Viola. A Spirit-Tied weapon. It ties a spirit, who has not yet entered Heaven nor Hell, to your weapon. It makes your weapon unbreakable, gives it the ability to shatter any weapon it clashes with, except other Spirit-Tied weapons, and gives it the ability to create a shockwave in the air when it is swung, which itself is twice as powerful as the normal swing. And it only gets better than that. ya be better if i was outta the way *slaps the girl's dagger away. then pulls out her own (un-special yet sharp very sharp wink ) cutlass* but then again this might be fun
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 3:12 pm
xxP1rateGrlxx kibo_botch Kibo: It's hard to explain. Let me give you a demonstration. Kibo unsheathes one of his blades, and stabs it into the ground, in the center of the inscription. He chants a few strange words, and words on around the circular design begin to move onto the blade itself, inscribing it with designs, which fade into the blade, leaving it looking no different from before. Kibo: Heh heh. Perfect. Kibo swings his blade casually. A few yards away, a barrel of rum shudders, then falls to the ground, in two pieces. Kibo: Viola. A Spirit-Tied weapon. It ties a spirit, who has not yet entered Heaven nor Hell, to your weapon. It makes your weapon unbreakable, gives it the ability to shatter any weapon it clashes with, except other Spirit-Tied weapons, and gives it the ability to create a shockwave in the air when it is swung, which itself is twice as powerful as the normal swing. And it only gets better than that. ya be better if i was outta the way *slaps the girl's dagger away. then pulls out her own (un-special yet sharp very sharp wink ) cutlass* but then again this might be fun
*Raised a rinly arched eyebrow at her movements.* "Tangleing with a Drow? My aren't you a bold one."
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