The person who wrote this I'm keeping private, because I don't want people picking on him or her.





First time I've ever heard that!

(Ship): Haiden says, "I see your hiiineeey, it's bright and shiiiiineeey, it makes me giiiiggle, to see it wiiiiiiggle, I see your hiiiineeeeeeeeey! It's bright and shiney!"

(Ship): Haiden says, "..."

(Ship): Haiden says, "Mis."

(Ship): Haiden says, "Man, wendy's chili is the :censor:."

You'll find that some people are incapable of keeping their OOC communications where they belong. It's a shame role points don't get docked any more.

(*): Alys says, "If I traded in my pyramid I could get it .."

(*): Ragniliff says, "No trade pyramid."

(*): Ragniliff says, "Sound bag."

(*): You say, "Keep the pyramid."

(*): Ragniliff says, "Bad too."

(*): You say, "Just save for it."

(*): Alys says, "Okies."

(*): Kregarn (from the Aetherways) says, "I was trying hard to figure out what a sound bag
was."

(*): Kregarn (from the Aetherways) says, "It sounded pretty kick ass."

(*): Druken says, "Haha, same."

(*): Ragniliff says, "Bagpipes, obviously."

(*): Ragniliff says, "Also, whoever came up with that at first must have been a total nut."

(*): Druken says, "Agreed."

(*): Druken says, "Same with the saxophone guy."

(*): Ragniliff says, ""Blimey, Shanahan, this sheep's bladder is too big and tough to boil.
What should we do with it?""

(*): Ragniliff says, ""Here, let me try blowing into it.""

(*): Kregarn (from the Aetherways) says, "Rofl."

(*): Kregarn (from the Aetherways) says, "Those are my people Raggy."

(*): Ragniliff says, "Rest assured."

(*): Ragniliff says, "Alcohol was involved."

(*): Ragniliff says, ":D."

(*): Druken says, "I'm obsessed with artifacts lately. I don't know why."

(*): Druken says, "Like, screw curios. I want runes to kill people better with."

(*): Druken says, "I'll trade in my beetle for a light saber anyday."

From awhile ago:

(clan): Eritheyl says, "Iasmos is god ;~;."
(clan): Rivius says, "He just might be. I think I caught him creating a universe once, but he said he was just taking a leak."

You'll find that some people are incapable of keeping their OOC communications where they belong. It's a shame role points don't get docked any more.

How did I miss this conversation?

Must've been too engrossed in that univer- I mean, what universe?

I was docked rolepoints for using the word "quest" once, what else am I supposed to call them? Great Adventures?

I was docked rolepoints for using the word "quest" once, what else am I supposed to call them? Great Adventures?

I think that was likely a major part of the reason for the removal of it. Sadly, some people are just too downright dumb and immature to have the use of such a mechanic.

You say, "We gotta check these boyos for ticks, like I saw."

You hear a rustling and turn to see Malendre emerging from the undergrowth.

Enyalida inclines her head politely to Malendre.

You say, "Can't get the Razine fever."

Archdruid Qistrel Starleaf, Queen of Harts says to you, "What's that?"


You say, "Anyway, I'm gonna go around in a few days and maybe set off some
fireworks in a few of the villages, anything to cheer the common folk up from
the wounded sky."

"I'm sorry!" Xiran says to Anita with a blush.

Anita flashes Xiran a joyous smile.

You say, "It's a gnomish device, it makes fireworks."

Lendren Starfall says, "Gads, another plague?"

Initiate of the Moon, Anita says, "It's ok."

Anita nods her head sagely.

Archdruid Qistrel Starleaf, Queen of Harts says, "No, the Razine fever!"

Xiran blinks.

Silver Font, Xiran L'Eternae, of Wilder Winter says, "W-what?"

Lendren Starfall says, "Time to go back to hiding, I guess."

You say, "No, not a plague, just something ticks can give ye."

Lendren's hands become a blur as he twists and turns a folding puzzle of
Starfall family portraits until each side is made up of the same colour, solving
the puzzle in mere moments. His eyes take on a glossy appearance as he begins to
stare off into the aether.

A centaur hunter taps his forehead with his spear as Lendren leaves.
A kephera nature warder touches his headdress in salute towards Lendren as he
leaves.
Head bobbing, a humble song sparrow suddenly darts off to the ether, leaving
behind snatches of melody.

Nervously, Silver Font, Xiran L'Eternae, of Wilder Winter says, "What--?"

Initiate of the Moon, Anita says, "Ticks?"

You say, "I mean checking the deer for ticks."

Silver Font, Xiran L'Eternae, of Wilder Winter says, "The deer here are
healthy!"

Xiran pats a handsome, dark brown stag with a short white tail in a friendly
manner.
A handsome, dark brown stag with a short white tail shifts his eyes over Xiran
with a look of suspicion.

Xiran's eyes sparkle with amusement at a handsome, dark brown stag with a short
white tail.
A handsome, dark brown stag with a short white tail nods his head at Xiran.

Malendre kneels and reverently places a palm on the ground, her form suddenly
blending into the background.

You say, "Yes, because I check for them sometimes! I can't be too careful."

You nod your head emphatically.

You say, "I'm sure White Hart makes his deer tick-free, but ye can't be too
careful."

a folding puzzle of Starfall family portraits until each side is made up of the same colour