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Post by Pinkie Fighter on Oct 25, 2006 11:13:58 GMT -5
drink more drink more drink more drink more
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Oct 25, 2006 11:15:00 GMT -5
drink more drink more drink more drink more *rolls to see if you're getting drunk* Your wisdom score is currently 0 and you are now unconsious.
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Post by Rarity on Oct 25, 2006 19:14:41 GMT -5
Deciding to stay back at the tavern, she accompanies the drunk dude, but doesn't drink. Instead she eats until she's stuffed.
OOC: In other words, she has a human sized breakfast.
"Sir, you really should exercise more caution," Elias says to the unconscious, drunk man.
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Post by Duskwalker on Oct 25, 2006 19:37:01 GMT -5
Also Remaining at the tavern, also not drinking...having a normal breakfast, and tries to stay out of trouble...
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Post by Madscotsman on Oct 25, 2006 23:00:02 GMT -5
I'll make with the accompanying.
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Oct 26, 2006 20:17:51 GMT -5
I'll make with the accompanying. Lenox acknowledges the pair of you and awaits the dwarf's reply.
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Post by Burnout on Oct 26, 2006 22:19:39 GMT -5
"Ahh, Yesr. We are ganna be acomin wit you on the surply ruun" "I'm Drogan Deftstrike, Of the Deftstrike Clan"
Bow, Slightly
"Ow, I is Just Wondern, what you espect to be comin our way, Maybe so as to be'er preare ourselves"
Kicks de Snow
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Oct 26, 2006 23:36:11 GMT -5
"Ahh, Yesr. We are ganna be acomin wit you on the surply ruun" "I'm Drogan Deftstrike, Of the Deftstrike Clan" Bow, Slightly "Ow, I is Just Wondern, what you espect to be comin our way, Maybe so as to be'er preare ourselves" Kicks de Snow He grins, "I'm glad that you're up to it. I'm not sure, really. I'm expecting wolves for sure. I've been having lots of trouble with them, but I have my father's sword... it's a shortsword, and it's magic. So I've been able to keep 'em off. That and Duncan Ross will be along, he's a strong arm... However, we're at a dilemma... all of my sleds... we can't fit you. They're filled entirely with supplies... we're talking tons. So, frankly... if one of you guys can buy some pack dogs and sled to carry yourselves, that's cool... otherwise you need to find a musher crazy enough to accompany us." He looks at the sky, "As for anything else? Hmmm... only Pelor knows. The gods may have mercy on us, but I don't expect divine intervention. I expect you guys to do your jobs, ... and I'll do mine. Get a transport and meet inside the north gate before dawn tomorrow?"
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Post by Burnout on Oct 27, 2006 0:25:12 GMT -5
"Sunds, Like aplan"
Reach Out My Hand
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Post by Rainbow Rage on Oct 27, 2006 0:25:47 GMT -5
"Sunds, Like aplan" Reach Out My Hand *shakes it* "Take a look 'round town. Someone's bound to be selling pack dogs or their services."
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Post by Pinkie Fighter on Oct 27, 2006 10:54:04 GMT -5
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz:)
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Post by Rarity on Oct 27, 2006 12:33:45 GMT -5
Munchies
Poking the drunk, sleeping man, she asks, "Hey, are you alright?" From lack of response, she shouts, "Hey! You should probably go to bed!"
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Post by Burnout on Oct 27, 2006 13:19:31 GMT -5
Umm, You didn't follow the Dwarf, "Good t'be aboard, North gate at Dawn, Then." *ad in a salute and a wave* *Turn to compainion, Who name has slipped my mind* "To Find a team then?"
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