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5 yrs ago
Current Memes aside, pineapples on pizza is ok actually. Being shat on for liking things different from other people gets old after a while.
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5 yrs ago
Hark, it seems I am in dire need of medical attention that is easily accessible by specialized containers we call medical bags.
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6 yrs ago
no one cares about christmas. What is important is how we let some strange old man in red in our house depositing mysterious packages and never question him for it
7 yrs ago
Oh shit, I'm sorry
7 yrs ago
instructions unclear, snorted all the dicks
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"Hey. They are calling out to you."

Mado turned around. It was.... was... sonance something. Resonance?

"Dissonance, my dear."

Yes it was. However, she had did nothing, or close to nothing to save the others. Should she feel guilty about it?

"My dear, you would have accomplished nothing but drown yourself if you did try. And even if you managed not to, how exactly were you going to save all of them?"

Perhaps she should run away before the rest of the- Ah, too late,another one of the fellows had already called out to her, this time for tea. In the middle of the night?How...unusual. Mado sighed, and walked up towards the group around the tuna. The tuna was saying some rather unsatisfactory things, including something about a woman being drowned because they thought she was a witch even though she pleaded she wasn't a witch. Now that... that made her blood boil. Perhaps during the day she will pay a personal visit to the mayor, and get out more information about that woman. More about what set the crowd off, who exactly reported her of witchcraft, the location fo the drowning, the victim's house, etc.

"We should pay him a visit." The gentleman corrected her. "Two minds are better than one after all. And you can do some persuading."

Yes... perhaps one of the things she can do is that...

"Where.... Where does he live?" Mado asked, after the tuna person left.

Her hand was in her pocket, running through her piles of pills and the old wooden handle in there.
Sorry bout that, just got a little too happy with my CNY vacation. Anyways post up soon.

EDIT: short post to keep it going. Also still drunk as heck. @.@
Posted.

Anything wrong with it just tell me and stuff.
Sarah's Request

Eins Nimgrud

Drows. Why did it have to involve drows?

Blasted thieving bastards living in their shitholes in the Underdark. Not that she herself had personally seen their treacherous nature, but she heard enough from others, especially of what they did to women. That thing about the pits they threw women into still gave her shivers. She'd rather die than suffer through any of those drow tortures. Which was exactly why she was walking behind the two drows. Showing your backside to a drow was an invitation for one to shove his dagger in.

Eins Nimgrud readjusted the straps holding the large gilded sword hanging off her back, and continued on walking towards the others.

All those days trudging through the darkness guided by nothing more than a flickering torch and that strange woman didn't do much to help either. The darkness did not bother her as much, for she can partially see in it due to her fake eye,but the woman... the woman gave her that feeling. That feeling of unease. If she was as powerful as the legends say she was, then why did she need the Queen's Blade? Couldn't she just waltz right in and grab it? And for that matter, why was she, Eins Nimgrud, sent along on this mission? She didn't refuse it because of all the money, and the prospect of helping push back those demonic things, some of which wants her blood, but this mission would be more suited for those stuffy stealthy mercs who thing they are so better than everyone else because they can skulk around better than anyone else. With bloody drows along for the party as well.

"Its huge."

Big, black and imposing, the ziggurat they arrived at looks more like a tomb to her than a temple. Though she was no tracker, there was clear signs that some people had entered the temple, most likely the Dwarven expedition. Now dwarves, those were people she likes. Except for the duergar. Those people were assholes.

The thing inside her head shifted uneasily.

While she hated that blasted thing for being in her head, she had to agree it was right for being anxious. Even if she was not betrayed by those drows, any tight spaces inside that temple would inhibit her from using her sword, a pitiful situation where she might as well slit her own throat and lie down dying quietly.

"I'm more interested in rescuing the dwarves that went in there. Stands to reason they would know more about this place, and be of some help in recovering the artifact."
In Sanctuary 12 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Is it me, or am I getting a Needless vibe from this?
*randomly throws a pencil at the screen*

Sarah's request?
I opted for random placement. ^^;
No mention of my character by name or by description(if I read everything correctly). Guess that means Im in one of the other missions, but which?

Dear god, the suspense is killing me.
No one....died?

...

Yes... No one did. No one died.
nope. cant see the picture either.
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