05-11-2003, 05:37 PM | #121 |
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05-11-2003, 09:07 PM | #122 |
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OOC: I dunno what the hell is going on!! better move it along!! lets just say it was I who started the uproar in camp for the sake of the thread.
IC: *Seth had found out where Kalile was being kept and had made Galadriel follow him up ther to spring her out* Seth:*Whispering* Now what? Galadreil:*opening cell* Go create adiversion down there and lead the guards away!! Seth:*Battle smile on his face* Gladly! I wont promise you any thing though! *before Galadriel could protest, Seth slipped down and had started beating the daisies out of the guardian elves and leading them away. reclaiming the troops weapons* Kalile:*Looking down* what on gods green earth is going on down there?! *she was pulled into the shadows by Galadriel, who gave her back her weapons* Galadriel: Here Kalile, go rally your friends and go to the northern edge of my wood, you will find your horses supplied and extra weapons laid out for you!! Go with Grace!! *with that the two elves parted ways. Galadriel making her way back to her husbands bed side and Kalile to her friends aid and to her freedom. It is without a doubt that at least a feew unfortunate elves had their heads bonked by a beautiful silver water pitcher* Seth:*In the distance* EEEUUULAALLLIIIIAAAA! *BONK* *SMACK* *BOOF* Kalile:*smiling to her self* Well, at least Seth is enjoying all of this!! *she made her way to the other girls who were arguing with the guard* Guard: You had best be off!! *Kalile&Seth come out of the shadows and bonk the guard over the head* Seth&Kalile: We could not have spoken a truer word!! Kalile: come on girls! we've gotta lot of ridding to do!! *they make it to the northern edge of the wood and find Imhuriel already there* Imhuriel:*Smile* what took you so long?? All:*groan* *they ride out with all due speed and by morning had left the golden wood far behind*
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05-12-2003, 10:50 PM | #123 |
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They now headed twords the mountains that seperated them from the valley of mist
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05-12-2003, 11:11 PM | #124 |
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"Well, that was a fiasco. I guess that as soon as we finish our quest, I will help the elves."
Kalile smacked herself on the forehead, exclaiming,"Of course! One of the things the Valley of Mist was famous for was the healing spring said to be within the island somewhere. Some did find it, but others died trying. If we give some to Celeborn (sp?) then it will all be solved!" Seeing the look on Seth's face, she continued,"Please! After Boreas's mountain, finding the island, and getting rid of the curse, it should be easy!" Ooc: A picture that I like that looks like Kalile, but I can't use it as an avatar. http://www.lair2000.net/Dragon_Pictu...ictures054.JPG (If you put your cursor on it, in the bottom corner there should be an odd icon. Click on it to make the picture bigger.)
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05-13-2003, 12:33 AM | #125 |
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OOC: Try to modify it in photoshop then save it as a jpeg and d-load it here! thats how I got mine!
IC: I groaned. Great, now we had to go find some magic water to heal the husband of a she-elf who tried to behead me with a water pitcher!! How lovely. Kalile saw the look on my face. Kalile: ...It should be easy Seth: Yeah, I know. But why do I want to help them?? Especially that weirded out Elf Queen! Bleh. Kalile smiled at me. One of those half-laughing half-trying-to-be-serious smiles. I tried to refuse to smile back; and I failed miserably. We nearly fell out of our saddles laughing. Kalile:*teasingly* Why dont you like dear old Galadriel?? Seth:*glaring good naturedly* "dear old Galadriel" my boot! That she elf has a wicked left hook, i'm tellin you! And with that infernal water pitcher of hers, she's down right murderous!! Kalile and Imhuriel both fell out of their saddels, doubled over with laughter. I tried to growl to shut them up, but i nearly joined them in laughing. Seth: oh shut up. I tried not to hurt her so i lightly grabbed her and somehow she wriggled enough room to conk me over the head. Kalile:*Each word was punctuated with hearty,unlady like, guffaws* A big, brawny brute like you...conked over the head by a water pitcher weilding she elf?!!?! Seth:*smile* Aw hell! It was either that or break the old prune's neck! I walked over to our horses and found the two younger members of our group looking at us strangley. I dont think they heard the whole conversation. I smiled at them and mounted. Knowing that i must look as foolish as i feel. Seth: Oh come on then! We have got to go and get Celeborn's medicine so he can take it and get better like the good little elf lord that he is!! Kalile and Imhuriel guffawed thier way over to their mounts and we rode off.
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05-13-2003, 06:29 PM | #126 |
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Ooc: Er... If you say so. Anyway, I have a windows 98 that hates photoshop, and we can't play the simplest game on it, nor can we multitask. The only reason it's around is because it still gets internet access. (whew) If it didn't, we wouldn't bother with a computer. Oh well.
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05-13-2003, 06:31 PM | #127 |
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Ooc: Er... If you say so. Anyway, I have a windows 98 that hates photoshop, and we can't play the simplest game on it, nor can we multitask. The only reason it's around is because it still gets internet access. (whew) If it didn't, we wouldn't bother with a computer. Oh well.
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05-13-2003, 11:33 PM | #128 |
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why the same message twice Kalile?
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05-14-2003, 07:36 PM | #129 |
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ooc: didn't mean to! Sorry.
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05-14-2003, 07:44 PM | #130 |
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OOC: It does indeed! you know, there is a handy delete button on the edit post option!!
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05-14-2003, 07:57 PM | #131 |
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you can't use it though!! it's an moderator's option!!!! We need another rebellion
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05-14-2003, 07:59 PM | #132 |
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Ooc: Huh?
Hey, I was able to save my picture as a jpg w/out even using photoshop! Yeah! Er... now what? Last edited by Kalile : 05-14-2003 at 08:01 PM. |
05-14-2003, 08:06 PM | #133 |
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Oh well r u confused about something? check me party house.
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05-14-2003, 08:29 PM | #134 |
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Back to the game
After several days of hard riding they reached the foot of the mountain pass. It was snowed over, and bitter cold. The countryside underwent change that was anything but subtle or gradual. In fact, it literally went from grass and flowers to snow in one inch. You could see the dividing line.
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05-14-2003, 11:19 PM | #135 |
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Imhuriel then got out some snow gear for the group[ except for herself] out of her pack. She told them to put it on, and continue on.
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05-16-2003, 03:42 PM | #136 |
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"How soon till we get there?" Ranwen asked, tired. She dismounted to put on the snow gear and bent down to pick some snow up. It was cold on her ungloved(?) hands.
The man Seth was turned around, talking to one of the elves about something. In an instant Ranwen had a perfect snowball and threw it at him. It landed square on his back. ooc: Hey if I can't hit sane in real life . . . J/K
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05-16-2003, 05:43 PM | #137 |
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Kalile picked snow up and lobbed it back, while Sane roared. Soon snow was flying, not even as snowballs anymore. Even the horses joined in.
Ooc: you too, Imhuriel. "Take that!" Kalile shouted as she dropped snow into Imhuriel's hair from atop her horse.
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05-16-2003, 07:07 PM | #138 |
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ohhh you are dead died and buried!!! She beaned Kalile sane and Ranwen with really large snowballs. Hahahehe, you got it now!!!!!!!
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05-16-2003, 09:32 PM | #139 |
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OOC: Seth, I'm Seth in this thing!
I had been brained by Ranwen with a snowball. thats what started it all, soon every one was getting a piece of it for themselves. Horses too. I totally got into it and started lobing big snowballs to blind them and then i went in for the"kill". My first target was Ranwen. As soon as she put her hands up to wipe the snow from her face I grabbed her in a bear hug and buried her neck deep in the snow. Ranwen:*laughing* Hey! No fare! My next target was Kalile. Same tactic with the same effect. Seth: *Mid-leap* Gottcha!! Kalile: OOF!! *slobs Seth in the face with a snow ball getting it in his mouth* Seth: Shmufle dlurge! Next was Imhureil. She was battleing it out with Rowena and both were caught in a malestrom of snow. I used a slightly different tactic and got both of them. I, however, got a few mouthfulls of snow. Seth: Shmurff shna Splurge! Rowena&Imhuriel: AACK! They were all buried neck deep and i was panting for breath. I finally dug them all back out and we fell about laughing. Kalile tried too tackle me but her miniscule size hampered her. I fell down laughing and she jumped on me sending me deeper into the snow.
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05-17-2003, 02:28 AM | #140 |
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At that moment, when everyone was panting and gasping for breath, the wind picked up. Flurries of snow pushed into their warm faces, numbing you almost immediatly.
Ooc: I hate, hate, hate, hate the cold, so it's only natural that I make a dungeon there.
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