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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 8:08 pm
Kibo: Well, you did try to take my gold. Thought I couldn't tell?
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 1:52 pm
Storm closed her eyes and grinned even wider.
"Ah the happy little ironies of our pathetic lives. They just can't let life be boreing and dull, now can they? Bigfoot didn't the gold. 'Twas that man over there that did."
She pointed a little ways down the oppisite side of the street at a begger man slouching against the wall, gimp leg splayed out infront of him. He a bottle of beer in one hand but instead of drinking he was looking hungryily at the bag in the other hand.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 3:59 pm
Kibo sighs as he looks over at the man. He walks over, and pulls a small bag of coins from his pack, and tosses it to the man's feet.
Kibo: Reminds me of how I was before I joined Farind's crew.
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 5:18 pm
"Thank ye for backing me up, Storm. Hey, Kibo do ya think that I could learn some of this nercomacy stuff from ya?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 6:04 pm
Storm shrugged.
"Your a pirate, 'Foot. We have to watch out for each other. Who else would, what with the hunters spreading word of our 'dastardly deeds'?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 10, 2007 7:59 pm
"Good point, but why would u hang out with an undead pirate?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 1:25 pm
Storm shrugged again.
"Why would you hang around a half drow? And don't you dare say for the rum."
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 5:37 pm
Kibo looks over at Bigfoot, and chuckles.
Kibo: When you grow up, I'll teach you some Necromancy.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 5:13 pm
"Good point. And I'd never say that." Bigfoot says, now turning to Kibo," I'm 21! I could learn it! Besides I am an undead. I could raise some skeleton people of my own and start a crew with them."
(This would be about the time I go make my thread, Kibo...)
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:27 am
"Ah good. Just old enough to drink. As long as you dead, might as well enjoy yourself."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 2:20 pm
Kibo: 21? You'd never have thought it with the way you act. You're a bit too reckless. And besides, that little outburst has already told me you're not ready. If I had just done that, spirit would have probably been conjured, and killed everyone around me. You wouldn't want that, would you?
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 3:14 pm
"And I plan to do just that, Storm." Bigfoot says, taking a drink form his bottle of rum. "Why how old did you think I was? Being a daredevil goes hand in hand with being reckless in my book. If nercomancy is trigger by emtions then nevermind, I dont want it. I like being my crazy old self. I always wondered why you are so calm."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 3:40 pm
Storm shuddered but couldn't suppress a grin.
"Oh please, Lloth help us if you learn nercomancy. The last thing we need is more crazy, libido spirits around here. Kibo already has that covered."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:11 pm
Kibo: Damn straight.
He walks to the end of the alley, and looks down the street, before returning.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 4:44 pm
Storm pushed herself of the wall then regreted the movement. She wiped her once more filthy gloves on her pants, scowling.
"What was that all about?"
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