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 Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 8:56 pm
"OK.. well I accept your apology for that... I must tell you I am not a sack of anything missy! I am a Gnome!!! G, n, o, m, e! Gnome! I'm just like a human, but shorter!"
Gerbo said before letting out a rather long drawn out humph.
"And to tell you young lady! I am a Great Sorcerer! And where I come from we don't call great wizards sacks of things, because we would get turned into toads and other sort of nasty things!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:03 pm
Hiding a smile beneath his mask he patted Gerbo on the shoulder. "Yes, Way to show this impressionable youth you are in fact not a sack of anything. She seems so enthralled she may just drool on the table.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:05 pm
Yawning she slid off the table and lost her balance in her already tilting chair falling at an inhuman angle with a resounding bone crunching crack. "My what for how, with who?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:08 pm
Seeing the action of her falling off the chair, Gerbo reached his hand out.
"Here! let me help you up! You've obviously have been trough alot if you can't even stay up and maintain your composure! Is the anything the great Gerbo Tosscobble can do for you?"
Gerbo laughed inside his mind. He was going to try the 'Kill her with kindness" routine.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:15 pm
-A M P- "Gnome! I'm just like a human, but shorter!" I thought those where halflings. Aren't gnomes just like a human, but shorter and wiht a penchant for magic?
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:16 pm
At seeing her fall Talos began clapping furiously. "I give the dismount a ten, you do realize the floor doesn't fight back." Watching Gerbo he closed one eye and put his hand to his forehead. "If you help her, she will never learn anything!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:23 pm
Daughter Inferior Perrian Perrian turns to Di. "Sister, will you be willing to allow me to put a blindfold on you, this time, to take you to the lounge?" He asked with a big piece of cloth laying in his hand. "We'd be happy if you joined us, but just take this warning. The Angelic Choir is not a organization for someone who still desires the ability to attack. The Angelic Choir is only for someone who is willing to give up their life to protect others. Do you still want to go into the lounge and join the Angelic Choir?" He asked her. Perrian put the blindfold over Di's eyes. "Hold onto my hand. I will escourt you there, sister." Perrians said and walked her towards the lounge. "And just so you know my name, my name is Perrian." He said as he approached the lounge. He walked her into the lounge. ((Now we can continue this rp in the lounge))
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 4:51 pm
*Firu walks over to the bar, the bartender is ready with his usual. Firu takes the food and drink then goes back to his usual spot in comfortable booth and enjoys his meal. As he eats he looks around to tavern.*
So how is everyone doing?
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2007 10:07 pm
Fury wanders into the Tavern, plops down in his customary chair and orders some nice hot tea. Waving to Firu, he sits back, and waits for the show to begin.
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 10:30 pm
The gravity sword smashes through the wall exactly 2ft left of the front door and says in a hyper, high, reverberating tone, “I didn’t do it!” Hovering over to the bar, he says to the bewildered and now angry bartender, “Give me one of everything! And make it snappy!”
Walking in through the front door, 4 Co scans the area and detects one of the beings he is looking for. Turning towards the people in the bar, he announces, “4th Dimensional Industries reminds you that the gravity sword cannot talk. In the event that the gravity sword does talk, 4th Dimensional Industries urges you to disregard its advice."
Hearing this, the gravity sword yells at the people in the bar, “Yeah, don’t listen to me!” Then it flies over to one of the people in the tavern (Firu) and says in its obnoxious voice, “You’re so ugly, Cream of Tartar!”
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 10:48 pm
*Pausing mid chew, Firu stares at the strange sword that apearantly has a mind of it's own. Then poking it with his fork he mumbles...*
What in the realms...? *After swalowing the bite he was working on he asks.* Are you an enchantment, a bound soul, or a verry small person traped in there? *He then continues to eat while waighting for a responce*
(Also if it called me ugly based on what my avatar looks, that is not how my character looks.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 11:38 pm
Vincent, walking in moments after the strange pair, pauses mid stride to stare blankly at the two. "What in the...oh. I remember those two from the fight with Revenant. What a strange sword..." Vincent chuckles at the irony. Spotting Fury, Vincent waves and heads toward him. "Greetings, Master Fury! I hope I catch you in good spirits."
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Heirophant_of_the_Broken Crew
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 12:05 am
The gravity sword spins around in a circle in front of Firu, "I'm powered by a hamster dimension! Thier all in wheels! Thier all my friends, but they won't let me join their club!"
4 Co walks over to Vincent, "Why do you find my sword strange? Is it speaking to you?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 12:38 pm
"AAAAHHHHHHHHH!" A long, stretched out cry of pain came from the odd lump in the rug. Bellamin futilily writhed from underneath his fuzzy sanctuary... Not really aware that he's over the dreadful hangover.
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2007 5:16 pm
Interesting I had no idea that hamsters held sutch power, they truly are an underestimated species. So what brings you and your friend here anyway?
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