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Sorry, Volt - I was at work.

You doin' it again tonight?
WittyReference said
Strife with Zainait (Dipper mentioned he held close ties to the stronghold orcs, all of whom despise Cub)


lol, no no, lemme quote from the sheet. :P

He is, however, able to be comfortable around Stronghold Orcs and the Bosmer, but that does not mean he trusts them.


As in, he respects them.xP

But I'd accept some stife, if it came to it. :)
I gotta go to bed now - I'll have my post up around... 8 tomorrow, hopefully.
Dervish said
Alright. After everyone gets their posts finished, I'll work on the timeskip as per suggestions. It'll be a big chunk of time, so head's up for that.


Wait, we're doing the Timeskip? I didn't see the posts saying for that. Is it too late to disagree and say that a timeskip isn't necessary, hopefully?

Also, ever make a post in Word that looks nice and long, but when you post it, it isn't as long as you thought?
Zainat never had been a deep sleeper. He supposed that it was a cultural thing - House Dunmer and Outlanders had always found that the Urshilaku were hard to sneak up on, so when the Dwemer began shooting at Francis, he woke up almost instantly - His Shortsword halfway out of its sheath before he was even on his feet. He crouched, looking around frantically - And then he saw Francis shouting and waving at the others, trying to wake them. "Francis! Are the Dwe- " He started, before part of the Eastern wall blew away, knocking him off his feet as a chunk of broken stone, no larger than his fist, slammed into his left shoulder. He dropped to the ground, but then slowly rose again. "What the fuck was that!?" He shouted, clutching at his shoulder. He wasn't given an answer, of course, nor did he need one - He knew it was the Dwemer, come to kill them all.

He quickly grabbed up his bow and quiver, slinging the quiver over his un-injured shoulder, and ran to a window near Francis and Leah, his blood tinted eyes widening in horror as he took in the massive army of Dwemer just outside the Mosque. "Azura save me..." He muttered, his courage breaking at the sight of the Dwemer's sheer might. He wasn't supposed to be here! His wanderlust had taken him too, too far from Resdayn. Not even Lord Nerevar had been able to defeat The Dwemer, and he had been Azura's chosen. What hope did Zainat have? None. He would die - He knew that.

Shaking his head, Zainat cast the thoughts from his mind - For now. Now wasn't the time to act like a scared child. Shame filled him, and he ran towards Francis, insurgents dropping all around him. When he reached Francis - He paused a moment, half turning to the Breton. "I take back what I've said about you and your friend. You are both honorable, brave men." He bowed his head slightly at Francis, and then drew an Arrow from his Quiver, and smiled softly. "Lead on. I'll follow you - If you'll allow me."
Alright, Dervs, I'm roughkly halfway done with my post - WOuld have had it done already but I got called in to work. Someone called out. Ah well.

Working on itr as we speak.
Sorry guys. between my lack of confidence that I'm not good enough for the RP, the fact that my boss got fired (And I was shunted his hours as well as my own...), and some issues related to Warcraft, I've been unable to do anything this week. I'll get right on a solo post.
MercuryHg34 said
I may be just as hyper as Scott right now, but if you guys think I'm posting too much or not allowing enough time for more people to post please say so.


I kinda like it - The other RP I'm in is dead as hell, you only ever see a new post roughly once a week, and thats when it has been worked on by 3+ people.

IDK why you are quoting things though - No offence, but its kinda Immersion breaking. >_>;
Leidenschaft said
Well, English- particularly Old English- is a Germanic Language. Gaelic and Celtic were in Britain before the Angles, Jutes, Saxons and other tribes migrated over to England after the Romans left. At least, that's how I think English(Angle-ish, language of the Angles and henceforth England, Land of the Angles) came to be in England from what I can remember. Irish and Scots were there before the crumpet-eating, fox-hunting, CHIP CHIP CHEERIO English people came over. Of course, the English I described were still more or less what we think of when we think "Vikings"/Norse and other Germanic tribes when they came over around AD 600 but that's a whole other story for another time.


I know my history - I hope I didn't sound like Iw as saying that English was a Romantic language, hahaha, :P
I think Risty would be more... IDK, really.

She likes Nicki - I guess a Sociopathic Pirate would get along pretty well with a Psychopath!
She kinda... Pities Caelum, in that "Wow, she's got issues. I'll be nice to her by not being mean to her" kinda way.
She thinks Tide is handsome (Mmhmm, she's got a thing for Tall guys.)
And she despises Scott already, because she just does.
And... she hasn't really formed an opinion of anyone else. D:
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