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Killing Spree · 04-15-2002, 11:15 PM

...time is fleeting for some and endless for others...

Random Announcements

I've completed the rough map for my next game, which will open this summer. If anybody's curious, PM me.
Just so the new folks know, you can travel with other PC's.
There will be an MVP award at the beginning of the next chapter. Make this one count if you really want it!
My birthday is April 24th.
I will not be here on Friday the 26th. (Overnight field trip)
Anybody caught whistling underwater will be severely trout-slapped.
Kenders are now limited to 3,000 questions per day.

OK! Just one more question: Does everybody really want to have a Wanderers party on my birthday? I've got some great games lined up. You know, bobbing for apples, musical chairs, pin the tail on the Larry... I guess you won't hurt my feelers too bad if you don't want to...

Nope... Just selfishly crush my dreams.

Nah, it's up to ya'll.
Thalali
City Of Talever
Signing his ferret up for a suicide mission!

~The man chuckled and snapped his fingers. The second thief grabbed Felix. Felix bit and the thief nearly strangled the ferret. The hooded one in front of you lowered his hood. You were taken aback by a long scar that ran from his left eyebrow to his right jaw.~ "I hardly call 570 young." ~He chuckled darkly, picking you straight up off the ground by your collar. The elf had a cynical smirk pasted on his face.~ "What are you doing here, nenedhelhini. Why aren't you with your mother?" ~The surrounding thieves chuckled.~

Daelan
We're still not sure...
Yeah, like they'll fall for that.

~Shadowfall shook his head.~ "Oh give me a break kid. A thief should at least be able to come up with a convincing lie." ~He chuckled.~ "I can see your pupils are gargantuan though you won't look me in the eye, your voice quivers like a bow string, your foot prints are imprinted in Hell's ceiling the way you run, you're wearing what the thief at the tavern was wearing, and the meer possibility that there are two ugly little bastards like you running around is posotively horrifying."

[ 04-15-2002, 11:17 PM: Message edited by: Killing Spree ]

04-15-2002, 11:15 PM	#1
Killing Spree Mephistopheles Join Date: July 11, 2001 Location: The Ashes Age: 37 Posts: 1,427	...time is fleeting for some and endless for others... Random Announcements I've completed the rough map for my next game, which will open this summer. If anybody's curious, PM me. Just so the new folks know, you can travel with other PC's. There will be an MVP award at the beginning of the next chapter. Make this one count if you really want it! My birthday is April 24th. I will not be here on Friday the 26th. (Overnight field trip) Anybody caught whistling underwater will be severely trout-slapped. Kenders are now limited to 3,000 questions per day. OK! Just one more question: Does everybody really want to have a Wanderers party on my birthday? I've got some great games lined up. You know, bobbing for apples, musical chairs, pin the tail on the Larry... I guess you won't hurt my feelers too bad if you don't want to... Nope... Just selfishly crush my dreams. Nah, it's up to ya'll. Thalali City Of Talever Signing his ferret up for a suicide mission! ~The man chuckled and snapped his fingers. The second thief grabbed Felix. Felix bit and the thief nearly strangled the ferret. The hooded one in front of you lowered his hood. You were taken aback by a long scar that ran from his left eyebrow to his right jaw.~ "I hardly call 570 young." ~He chuckled darkly, picking you straight up off the ground by your collar. The elf had a cynical smirk pasted on his face.~ "What are you doing here, nenedhelhini. Why aren't you with your mother?" ~The surrounding thieves chuckled.~ Daelan We're still not sure... Yeah, like they'll fall for that. ~Shadowfall shook his head.~ "Oh give me a break kid. A thief should at least be able to come up with a convincing lie." ~He chuckled.~ "I can see your pupils are gargantuan though you won't look me in the eye, your voice quivers like a bow string, your foot prints are imprinted in Hell's ceiling the way you run, you're wearing what the thief at the tavern was wearing, and the meer possibility that there are two ugly little bastards like you running around is posotively horrifying." [ 04-15-2002, 11:17 PM: Message edited by: Killing Spree ]