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4 mos ago
Current It's Good Friday everyone, or as the Romans on Golgotha say, "It's hammer time!"
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4 mos ago
I just love having a job where the general population treats me like a used napkin.
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4 mos ago
"Hey. You. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right?"
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4 mos ago
As a holy paladin, I can't say for certain PrinceAlexus is going to be smighted, but don't be surprised if you find him with a mace in his face.
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shhhh, Lisa and Ev don't know that. Lisa: Actually I... SHHHHHHHHHH!
Ev and Rusa: O.O........
And so it began with the first round of fireworks bursting bright and colorful in the night sky. Nirayane took to the rooftops just as the others scattered and carried on with their appointed tasks in this meticulously crafted late evening bedlam. With the velocity of a maelstrom, she darted across the terra-cotta plated roofs while her hawk Dmitri soared close by calling into the night and beating his majestic, gilded wings. Nirayane produced from her leather quiver an arrow, blunt at the tip, but that was the rule, no killing, no bloodshed...at least not this night, and though Nira went along with it, she only wished next time her steel arrowheads could taste fresh blood. However, though blunt as an ancient, rusty parring knife, the arrow could still do quite a bit of damage, just if the elf knew where to aim. She singled out two of the guards lumbering through the alleyway, their swords and their spades glinting dangerous in the pale light of the moon, but with two swift arrows delivered with the wind of Veralyn at their backs, the men dropped, not dead no, out cold as Nirayane heard the satisfying *ding* of her arrows striking their helms something fierce and rattling their brains. She had done so with the next batch of guardsmen before making her way towards the next row of houses with a swift leap across the alleyway. There! Nira commanded to her feathered ally with a shrill bird's whistle and a finger pointed towards the armor clad figure prowling through the roads in search of blood, Hotarubi's blood. Dmitri knew just what she meant, and without warning the hawk dove upon the guard as he would a scampering field rat trying to escape his sharp, ebony talons, such talons that were clawing at the meaty face of the fat guardsman, cantankerously him squawking, "Agh! By the gods! Get! Get this bloody bird off me!" Successfully he was able to shoo the hawk away, but not as successful to stop the arrow soaring for his head. *Thunk!* The dart hit its mark and like a freshly fallen tree the fat guard fell before Hotarubi, before his sword could even sink into her flesh. Nirayane will make note to remind the woman she owed her for that save.
Dat magic! Anything else I should be caught up about?
I would say some stuff but.....I'm too lazy right naow ^3^
(Click me!) Softly Nirayane played on her verdant sprite ocarina while resting atop one of the many tall trees that bristled above the bustling, cobblestone streets of the capital Ivek, soon to settle with the dying sun nestling herself behind the high hills of the west, casting lovely, warm shades of pinks, reds, and oranges across the ever darkening sky fading into a calm and serene evening. Her eyes were closed as the peaceful melody she composed upon the quaint, little instrument lulled her into a deep, almost ephemeral trance, a trance unfortunately she broke from when she heard a familiar voice below her, that of Hotarubi, a strange name for the lass, but then again Nira's name was hard to pronounce as well. Typical of the old Elvish dialect. Dmitri, the red tailed hawk perched gallantly upon her bare left shoulder, let out a screech to give away her position, in case her ocarina hadn't, and with that, the elven huntress leapt from her high perch atop the larch and with utmost grace landed on both feet safe and secure before Hotarubi, giving her a curt nod as greeting.
Those things are like at least $1,000 bucks. Technically I'm still in training with my dream job so I don't make a ton of money right now. And I'm also saving up for a new cosplay, and that comes first in my opinion. I have the money for the cosplay I just can't order until March because the website is China based and they have the entire month of February off.
If I had a job, that is what I'd definitely be saving up for. That...or just blowing it on more larp armor.
here's what you do. You get a better computer. Although flight simulators are rather CPU intensive. You might be able to run it anyway.
Yeah uh.... lemme go do something first *hands Fantasy a ski mask and a shotgun* >>
Oh and uh Chuck....I'm a console peasant T^T
... No. No, you're not allowed to play saints on a console. What you're going to do is you're going to remove that disk from your console, break it in half, and go buy it for steam like a HUMAN BEING.
Yes! Yes Lord Chuck! I obey!! T^T My pc can barely run Flight Simulator <.< and I still have 7
Awesomesauce!!!! ^o^
Good to know... *evil schemes now in the works*
Oh nard balls XD. I'm imagining you have the same face as your Sig.
Oh yeah uh....here's another one for Ev, just cause...yeah >>; Oh and one for Rebecca too
Let me fix those for you... Ev Rebecca
Errr....arigato? -_^' And I'm gonna try and get a Matthias post in, so expect more blatant, inebriated insulting. Oh and uh Chuck....I'm a console peasant T^T
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