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 Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:10 pm
"Oh just hold the heads there for a minute, Mr. Black." She wasn't about to watch him try to tie the bloody things on. "I may be able to string some cure spells together and reattach them."
She moved over to the dog body, two heads, and James and waited for him to comply. Once the heads were in position she would begin to chant a simple three word mantra. Three runes to cure moderate wounds. "Berkana. Perth. Uruz. Berkana. Perth. Uruz. Berkana. Perth. Uruz."
3/3 of today's Cure Moderate Wounds used.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:13 pm
(( I guess we'll just cover the RPing with it so you don't have to sweat it, 'paj. ))
Congratulations, they win a Cerebrus.
"Alright, goonies. Let's do this thing."
Despite the barking, he rubbed the middle dog's head. And it was time to go.
Site >> Customs again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 2:17 pm
((Yay! Puppy!))
Cue the following of the fearless leader, with her new pet in tow. "Hmm, I think I'll name the middle head Fluffy... as for the rest of you..."
Find out next time in Triad: RAIF.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:56 pm
Gamma drove. He drove hard. But he wasn't speeding, because the Tercel obeyed the traffic laws.
It also couldn't go faster than 55.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:57 pm
As the rented Tercel, which probably be going to the junkyard after this, drove through the area. Eustathios couldn't help but wipe his bloodied hand off on the seat.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 3:01 pm
"HEY! Stop ******** up my car." Gamma barked, sitting there, watching the Spartan do that.
Never mind the bloody spot on the seat from Gamma's leg wound. Luckily he sealed it and it stopped bleeding.
arrow Customs.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 3:04 pm
"Yeah, like they are going to mind a little blood when there is a ******** hole in the back of the car!" He threw a hand over his shoulder with the thump pointing at the rear of the car, where Miles seemed to not even notice that large gap where there once was a window, and part of the car.
arrow Customs
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