Calaethis laughed at his cousin's comment. "Because you love me dear cousin? And you need 'us men'. Well, to keep you entertained at least. Is that why you put up with us men?" Calaethis' eyes, shone with innocence. "You should be a bit more careful cous, I'm learning that foul tounge of yours" he winked at her and replied "Usstan k'jakr ssinssrigg dos kaoveh tangis' ka dos xun underestimate ussa foldraevals". He muttered to Shadow "dos llaar phuul natha wael dos waeles" "But if you want to die, thats up to you..."

***OCC *edit* loose the sig. Btw, I'm helping Lord High eater of legs join, so don't concern yourself with it LB. btw, I thought it'd be fun if Cal learnt some drow ;) character development n all ;) btw, the translation thingy was odd. it replaced the word "love" with "passion" :| :rolleyes:

[ 11-24-2002, 01:21 PM: Message edited by: Calaethis Dragonsbane ]

ooc- welcome then, eater of legs. Im lady blue, DM pro tempor while Binky isn't here. Just so you know, Alliene's swords can aonly be physicly touched by her, other peoples hands just pass right through them, so have fun stealin them :D
LOL Colin, i was wondering what u meant by 'i still passion you' lol

<font color=pink>Alliene's eyes widened

"Hmm, I shall have to watch what I say around you then," she shivered slighty and glanced around, dropping her voice to a whisper, "We are being watched. I do not know by who, whether drow or what. Zachana, scope it out please."

The dragon growled in its miniature form, then sniffed around. Her obsidian eyes looked up a tree, then she set her claws in and began climbing it rapidly.</font>

OOC-Warning, Kris, Alliene is extremely bossy and vicous [img]tongue.gif[/img]
*runs from LB's wrath*
It's not an OOC, it's welcoming kris to the rp! HONEST!

OOC:taknea LB, Kaltia, gumash dos doer pholor zanjur natha drada

IC:Khalraan, sees the ascending dragon, and-with the silence of his profession-climbs a little higher into the trees, afraid of what would happen should he be caught.

[ 11-24-2002, 02:03 PM: Message edited by: Lord High Eater of Legs ]

OOC- eh, i appologize for my now deleted ooc post from earlier.. i think all my school work and stuff was getting to me.. ^^;; it was uncalled for on my part. *bows* :\ Es tut me leid!
IC-Skye looked up the tree that the dragon was climbing and chuckled to herself. "So that's what I must have seen," she said, amused, as the person climbed frantically up farther out of reach of the dragon.
She turned and addressed the others. "So what exactly is the plan? Obviously we're not just going to rush head on... personally, I'm a bit surprised that none have attacked us yet, since you said they like to get a head start."

[ 11-24-2002, 02:59 PM: Message edited by: Skydracgrrl ]

Khalraan's cloak got caught in a branch, and he slipped, as he fell, he shouted out, distracting the attention of the group below him, he knocked the dragon off of it's balance, and it too fell, trying to open its wings, but just getting them damaged by the drooping branches of the tree, he caught it, held it in his chest, and fell still, hanging by the hem of his cloak, the blood rushing to his head.

**OOC. Yeah, the weird online translator thingy didnt change the word "love" into drowish. It changed it into "passion" :| :rolleyes: ah well.

Calaethis grinned and bowed to his cousin. Then he heard the shout of some wael falling from the tree and rolled his eyes. "What now" he grumbled to his cousin... then he laughed. "I wonder what those drow would say if I yelled 'streea ulu udossta ogglinnar!'" Cal laughed again, "Or maybe 'venorsh auflaque' when they speak." He grinned an evil grin. "udos zhal'la z'haan mina d'elezz lueth jous nau ka'lith elgg mina jal xal nind el"

[ 11-24-2002, 04:35 PM: Message edited by: Calaethis Dragonsbane ]

OOC- twit, there *is* no drow word for love! They do not understand the concept!
[img]graemlins/kiss.gif[/img] ah well, you weren't to know.

***OOC, I didnt think there was. But LB was whining. ;) [img]tongue.gif[/img] I guess "passions" the closest thing that the dictionary could find. lol, LB, how would Alliene react if Cal replied with "dos kuuv l'sith ussa" to her? (A) *

ooc-lol, she would swap him across the face with Vilzraquath and ask him if he'd like to do something about it :D
ahem ahem oocs people *taps foot* coughkaltiacough

<font color=pink>"The drow will attack us at sunset, they do not like to-" Alliene's words were cut off as a shriek from Zachana as well as an elf sounded in the tree next to the party. She ran to the base of the tree and stared into the branches. A haggard looking elf was hanging upsidedown from a branch that had caught his cloak, clutching her flailing dragon to his chest. There was a sickening snap as the branch cracked, and both elf and dragon came tumbling to the ground, the elf landing on top of Zachana, who screamed,

"Blasted elven scum! Release me!" her neck craned around to chomp his arm before Alliene jumped over and snatched her up. No need to poison him yet. She dug a healing potion out of her belt pouch and gave a small amount to Zachana, healing the minor bruises and tears in her scales and wings. The elf was still trying to catch his breath when Alliene picked him up by his large cloak and put him against the tree he had just fallen out of,

"Alright, who are you? A slave sent to spy on us from the drow? Speak, or I'll let my dragon have you!" Zachana, now full-sized, sat behind her, glowering.</font>