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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:04 pm
Aaron picked up a piece of paper, that was in crude common, and very hard to read from the goblins writing.
On the top it was hard to read it, but it read: Glantry will fall.
There where other bits and pieces that where hard to read as well, but they where still readable:
Kill... king... fall... murder... rule...
Obtained item! Goblin's war plan.
((I don't think I miss understood your last post...))
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 9:10 pm
"It's always the sensible people who have to put up with these sort of things," Aaron agreed. "And that light was completely uncalled for!" he moaned. "It must be his way of saying 'don't tell Artica I love her'."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:13 am
Lexenos wandered over to Aaron and looked at the crude piece of parchment over his shoulder. "What is that, Aaron? I can't read it... What does it say?"
((I thougt Aaron might have. Mel was apologizing to Aaron, not Varnis.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:09 pm
((Ah, ok. Also, Aaron has the piece of paper, not Varnis... ))
"Hey lex, why don't you equip that sword for the next battle? I think it will make you even faster than Mel." He said as he looked over to Mel, then back to Lex.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:46 pm
((Since I wasn't here to argue the point... stare ))
Artica looked to the other side of the room, and walked over when she spotted the paper Aaron was holding. "What is that?" she asked curiously, having not heard what they were talking about from across the room.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 10:28 pm
"The Goblin's War Plan!" Aaron declared dramatically, brandishing the paper in Artica's face. "And now... we know," he ended in a theatric whisper, giving the room a shifty look.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 6:20 am
Varnis walked up to Aaron, and stood there for a moment. "But, we can only read part of what it says." He said before looking over to the exit, waiting for something to just pop out from no where.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 6:46 am
"Besides," Artica stretched lazily. "What we can read doesn't exactly make much sense."
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 3:12 pm
"Great!" Aaron threw up his hands. "They can be pessimists together too!" he grinned at Mel. "We should make a list."
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 4:56 pm
"That sounds like an awesome idea," Mel said with a wicked smile on her face. She turned toward Varnis and said "Hey Varnis, you wouldn't happen to have a spare pen or a piece of parchment, would you?" She could barely contain her laughter.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 5:32 pm
Varnis had glared at Mel for a second. "And what would you write down?" He asked her as he continued to stare at her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 5:36 pm
"I don't know. Ask Aaron, he's the one with the idea," Mel said lightly, once again passing the blame all onto Aaron.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 5:49 pm
Looking over to Aaron. "Ssooooo... What where you planing on wrtiting?" He asked him as he asked suspiciously.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 7:44 pm
Aaron couldn’t believe this! Every time he cooked up something to poke fun at Varnis or Artica (and the other travelers in general) it always whipped around and slapped him in the face!
“Um… nothing,” Aaron said unconvincingly. “We were going to… um… write down… the…” he was starting to sweat. “…er… the different types of rocks!” Aaron suddenly blurted out, before going red with mortification.
Rock types? he hissed at himself mentally. You couldn’t have said anything less stupid? Like, oh I don’t know, identify different species of bats based on the guano on the floor!?
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 8:03 pm
Lyren watched the guards meet a group of goblins battling a ranger. As they and goblins fought, he edged slightly more and more away from it. He took out a barbed bolt and twirled it idly between his fingers, in case a goblin broke through, being the guards still had his weapons.
He noticed the other person after a few moments of this. She was offering her hand, and introducing herself. Lyren dropped the bolt, and shook her hand. "Hello to yourself as well. You're a healer? Funny, I'm a priest. Or preacher, rather. My name is Lyren, pleased to meet you."
Through this all Lyren kept an eye on the guards and goblins. He imagined that any guards not too busy fighting would be tempted to kill them for simply standing and chatting.
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