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7 yrs ago
Current Alright, Inkarnate. You win the game of RP flex's, how does it feel? Do you feel like the hero you are?
7 yrs ago
I also bow down to you, Vox. You're still here and that's what counts!
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7 yrs ago
I bow down to you, Altered Tundra. Keep on keeping on, you legend!
7 yrs ago
I'm fighting my procrastination to try and keep my daily posts at 1.51 instead of 1.50. I didn't realise it'd be this much of a battle!
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7 yrs ago
Retail is just a cancer of the soul
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Whelp, no-one can say this RP is unoriginal
Aww. That sucks. I wish I could have posted one last time.


You still can...
I'll try and post soon guys. I'm sick and can't hold a coherent thought together for more than a minute though so I'm trying my best not to post anything disjointed or even revisionist :P


Thanks for sharing, get well soon! Obviously your health doesn't hold any priority over posting blah blah blah stuff you've probably already told yourself and heard a dozen times from other people. Still, if you don't feel up to it, don't bother. Just relax and focus your health and writing chi! For your sake, we can wait!
Yaroslav seemed a polite individual, if a little unsettled and distracted at times. Alice found him to be a worthwhile companion, at least in the short term. He professed he knew little of Vrettonian circles before his eyes shifted over to that strange fellow. The conversation ended between the two wizards and he moved off to his next point of curiosity. She took this as a sign from the gods that she should stuff her face while no-one was really looking.

Alice re-asserted to herself that the gaudy fellow Yaroslav found himself in the company of could not possibly be a part of the Vrettonian gentry with clothing and character like that. He lacked any sort of bearing or looks that might have possibly been from any noble line she knew of. She had her original theory that he might be of priesthood, as they were the only other group in Vrettonia who might be able to afford the colourful dyed cloths he wore, but honestly why would a priest be invited to this sort of dangerous adventure? Yaroslav said something to the him that definitely drew his attention, but she cared not to listen in. It was unbecoming to try and get secrets over comrades.

She took her space back over near Geradin and chatted back and forth pleasantly while he stuffed his face that way Dwarfs do (heartily, to say the least.) She had noticed he hadn't really taken much participation in meeting the group and didn't mention it. When not with friends Geradin was the strong silent type. Luckily for him he had many friends, especially among Dwarves, otherwise he would be wholly unsociable. She had noticed his grumbling about this Elven city had slowed to a crawl in between bites, and he certainly hadn't complained about the Elven food. Alice admitted she couldn't remember back to a time when she had eaten a better meal. Remorse twinged in her when she realised she probably wouldn't eat this well again for many years, and with that notion subtly stuffed various containers and jars from her pack full of goodies she could devour at the start of the journey.

She tried to get a general atmosphere of the group, trained as she was at gauging the mood of a room. From what she could tell, there was little suspicion. This was good and the best anyone here could hope for. She also felt the group didn't seem to understand this threat as strongly as they should. Maybe it would all turn out fine, but it felt odd to her they weren't already pulling maps out, dedicating roles and recruiting more help. With a little sigh Alice resigned herself to the situation and if she was more godly may have offered a small prayer for all of them. She would have to hope preparations had been made enough

@POOHEAD189
I'm waiting for BC's reaction to being called a thief, then I'll wrap up Harvan's stuff...

I mean, Arrr I be waiting for BC's reaction at bein' called a thief, then I'll wrap up Harvan's stuff.
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Ya scurvy sea dog you! If ye said that t' me arrrr'd be quite annoyed at ya laddie! I'm not just a thief, see, I'm an upstanding obtainarrr of gold who's handier with a cutlass than you ya backstabbin' rapscallion!
Also happy talk like a pirate day! Arrrr! Full speed ahead, course set for gold and adventure me hearties!

Yep, I'll post tonight

Sort of been busy with things for a while now so I'm happy to get back to normal
The latter being totally lame
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I'll say this much. If he says what he thinks of Vanya aloud to her, he'll find himself turned into a toad...and that is the generous outcome lmao.

Honestly imo, every group needs a brash/aggressive one. Beren can be pretty aggressive when he feels it's the right thing to do, and Geradin is fairly aggressive too. But I think your guy fits the niche


Totally agree, just don't really go further than you have currently until at least the drama hits!
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