Approaching the two seated at the table comes a young man dressed in clean cut traveling clothes, with a large sword strapped to his back. "Umm, excuse me, I...
"Well", Bruce says, returning to sit next to his sister, "That was interesting." "What was? Who were you talking to?" "That man, who was called Lagu by the...
"Wow! I must have fallen asleep. That will teach me to stop getting my needed two hours of sleep at night." Deblin climbs up on the table, stepping carefully...
... Avrien flips through a deck of odd cards. They appear to be a fortuneteller's deck. Blinking, the red-head looks up with her blue eyes and giggles....
... Perking up like a groundhog looking for danger, Avrien's head swivels to the left then to the right before catching sight of the elf. A wave of her hand...
Perking up like a groundhog looking for danger, Avrien's head swivels to the left then to the right before catching sight of the elf. A wave of her hand and...
... A blank stare is given the elf for a moment, then Avrien shrugs. Elves and their odd tendancies to put everything into their own tongue. Not that Avrien...
Message: 1 Date: Thu, 21 Nov 2002 23:44:15 -0000 From: "John D. Jenks" <jjenks@...> Subject: Deblin wakes up "Wow! I must have fallen asleep. That will...
<<Garrault of Millennium strides into the tavern and takes a seat.>> Good barkeep, serve me your finest. And keep them coming! <<Turning to the adventurers...
... seat.>> ... fireball ... the ... my focus ... Zealousness in upholding law and justice are no short-coming, good Garrault. Surely thou couldst not have...
A chorus of voices resounds through the room as many people all answer simultaneously with the sam reply, "I wouldn't know, I wasn't there". ... Do you Yahoo!?...
It was a glorious autumn morning in Rel Mord. The summer heat had been absent for some time, and along with it the heightened stench of city life. A clean...
Scurrying through the streets of Rel Mord, Culliford “Cully” Garlan was eager to make this delivery run quick. Waiting for him at the great oak outside...
... of ... some time ... the reunion ... Miricent's exit did not go unnoticed. Assuming the worst, as such players always do, the entire cast of the Old Oerth...
First off, you should know that the way that I've voiced Pierre is such that Pierre speaks with an atrocious accent, somewhat like the good Inspector from the...
Somewhere in Rel Mord a page curses his luck again. "...truly, Sir. Vazentar says that she is no longer in residence and that she will be out of contact for...
Lehrneh rises to propose a toast "Let us have a final drink in momory of Anarion, an elven fighter, and Mere the Mighty, a human sorcerer, who perished in a...
A blazing fire crackled and roared on the hearth of the Great Hall of Castle Flessern. The castle was still little more than a jumble of stones, and much of...
Interesting. I come travelling to the lands of Pholtus from Geoff, only to discover that the following of Wee Jas is here as well. Geoff is filled with Wee...
... Shouldst he wish to carry weapons freely in Nyrond, a citizen need only license himself in Rel Mord. But for a lesser fee and only a bit more time, thou...
Aria stared at the awesome edifice of the Oerth, and felt like she was coming home—at least for a little while. She had recently returned from a brief stint...
<<Garrault strides into the tavern after a lengthy absence.>> "Your best wine, good man. And a round for my friends." With a twinkle in his eye, Garrault...
... <snip> ... Deblin looks up from the corner where he is busy playing a complicated game of cat's cradle with a very ratty ball of string. Somehow the Rake ...
... "Oh! Lord Errant Deblin! I am afraid I didn't see you and your companion. Welcome back from Sterich." ... "Thankfully, I remember nothing of the brief...
... Kerris ... but he ... boats ... Nehrull's ... necromantic types are ... happy to ... A brown-haired human hunched over his stew at the table near the fire...
It is still a few hours until dawn and a light snow falls in the streets of Rel Mord. A bulky dwarven figure wrapped in a strange fur cloak walks through the...
I'll finish this up when I get more time. For now, a rought draft; Enjoy. -Brandon ... Ebon Root whipped through the seven standard motions, his body a fluid...
A man new to the tavern enters, his bent shoulders huddled within his cloak. He orders a glass of mulled wine, and looks for a seat away from the crowds. ...
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