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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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XD Only made funnier with Haruhi singing it! Guilty! I'm a shipper! :3 <3
I have perfect balance. Bow before me peasants, and fall over because of your faulty balance! Also Lisa loves cats, just saying.
Oooh conflict! ;3 Ev will just have to suffer then.
Yay Jinxie!!! \^.^/ *gets puked on again* "Oh well. At least it ain't got fur." <.<
<Snipped quote by NarayanK> Alright! But just be happy from now! Or else I'll sick my zombie kitties on you! HAPPINESS IS THE KEY TO LIFE! SO BE HAPPY! x3
I want one!!! ^.^ *snuggles zombie kitty and gets puked on* "As if cats didn't make me sick enough." <.<
What if everyone is eccentric and we're the only normal ones?
I'm always eccentric. :3. SQUIRREL!!
Nirayane managed to keep at least a shred of a smile on her face as she turned to Chloe profusely apologizing to her. Offended? In what way had she chided Nira? She shook her head lightly to the other archer, damn...if only she could speak. Twas already late for the elf, and by now everyone had retired it seemed, except for them three and Vallyn wherever he be. Nirayane stood from the table stretching and silently yawning, bidding Chloe and Simbad goodnight before retiring to her room. Along the way, she smiled to Nadia still slumbering peacefully with Dmitri watching over her. Once she was in her room, she let the thick drape made from deer hides fall over the doorway and slipped off her fur boots and her quiver. Her eyes trailed about the quaint abode....until they fell upon her shelf, atop it, an old, rusted dagger and a cracked steel helm missing one of its horns. Carefully, Nira's hands reached for the helm, and softly...and somberly she rubbed her cheek against the cold worn armor, closing her eyes.
hey guys! Just an announcement, over the weekend I shall disappear, as I am going skiing, Breaking every bone in my body So, feel free to move Dexter if need be!
Have fun! ^.^ We'll sign your body cast for you when you get back :3. I only went skiing once...well...snowboarding, and I broke my left femur and fractured my wrist. Never went after that <.<
Fun...... True, some of the best times she had in her life were with the Elks, but not always was the case. If it wasn't for the war chief, Nirayane wouldn't have rose to the ranks of bandit queen. A slave she would have been, chained, beaten, spat upon, and abused every night by a different tormentor, such as those she was forced to slay while fleeing towards the border....the last of the most feared brigands...now reduced to a lowly elf. Her smile softened a little and her lips began a gradual downward curve as her eyes fell upon her empty plate. Memories, joyous and painful, they forever plagued Nirayane.
She was about to answer Chloe, but was caught off guard by Vallyn just upping and leaving the guild hall. Where was he off to? And without a single adieu given to his mates? Although, Vallyn never seemed to care much at all for camaraderie among them, always so cynical and staunch. So further Nirayane paid no mind and answered Chloe's question, writing down words on a scrap of parchment, You learn alot when you had to cook for a band of rowdy men and a hungry orc. She smirked and resumed eating.
You could say that Spooked Asuma, because she nearly fell off of her bar stool with a look of fear in her face and pissed off the Drunken nord beside her, the drunken nord made a grunt and went back to drinking his life away. Asuma grabbed the counter too stop herself from falling again she blinked a couple times, she noticed the Really big warrior woman in front of her, so big that she was actually casting a shadow over Asuma, Blinking a couple times more again she told the Woman nervously, Yeah just made a wrong turn and ended up here ha.. the laugh was incredibly fake, Should I tell her my name?...its not like I'm a criminal or anything. Guess it couldn't hurt Uh my names Asuma She told the giant of a woman
The taller Forsworn glared at the haggard before turning back to the heavily flustered Imperial quite underneath her, the woman thinking it a bit cute how frightened she looked towards her. Imperials, while most opinions of Nords were well biased and well venomous of the milk drinkers of Cyrodiil, Tarja had none such towards them, though she was half-blood of the alleged true sons and daughters of Skyrim, but she accounted herself more as a child of the Reach, her old life gone with the passage of time. Asuma....the name struck a bell, a bell that rang ceaseless through her mind, trying her damndest to connect the girl's face to that particular name. ....Then it clicked. "Riker's kin..." Tarja breathed astounded. Her heavy hand fell on the girl's head and ruffled her hair as lightly the savage woman chuckled. "You were but a wee lass last I seen you, child. You grew these past winters. Tell me, where be Riker that old dog?" Riker, he was a stout hunter, skilled with a bow as much in the way of the sword, yet he had a bit of a folly during their last outing, during the Blood Moon of Hircine no less, when they were chasing Sinding through Bloated Man's Grotto. The man, he was wolfkin, just as Tarja, yet the Prince ordered for the lad's death, and swift as it was...but not without a fight. She and Riker nearly escaped with their lives while the rest of the hunters were torn to shreds by the lycan. For that, he owed the woman his life. But years it has been since that last excursion, and seldom did Tarja make contact with the Imperial after.
Well it can be XD so sadly the only thing I can think of that ata certain time yes we will take classes some have to manuever there way to interact like maybe find a person cutting or taking the wrong clas as that wha is I am thinking about.
Ah okie dokies. ^_^ That sounds gewd with me.
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