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Old 06-22-2001, 05:05 PM   #238
Tancred
White Dragon
 

Join Date: April 1, 2001
Location: UK
Age: 43
Posts: 1,893
"TITAN?!?" Karnas seems to visibly crane towards the bar window, suddenly distracted from the poker game. "Hell's Bells, it LOOKS like Titan..."
Tancred sighs, realising he has gambled away his bag of holding, all his money and his suit of armour to various patrons. He sits there in a pair of long johns and some socks. "Titan? Ah, the... place you keep mentioning."
"Ah, Titan." Karnas' voice takes on an almost scholarly tone. "Legends of that distant world abound; of the dread evils of Death and Chaos, of the rolling plains of Allansia, of the ancient ruins of the Old World, of the blasted deserts of Khul; many a heroic tale comes from that world. If only I had the time to tell them a - AH! My full house beats your two pair. I'll be having your socks, then, pauper-boy."

OOC: Ah, Fighting Fantasy. I have them all, you know - all 59. Ah, what wondrous days of solo RPG.
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