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Post by SkinnyGreenMan on Mar 21, 2006 0:41:16 GMT -5
"Greater numbers means greater danger... That is, a large army is in more danger then a small group now. You three look capable, and you cary this potion, which I'll tell you has more inside it then you might think. I traveled the world to make that potion."
Fabrizio glanced at the potion to study what he could out of it. There wasn't much he could find, it was just a small glass bottle filled with a strange purple liquid and a cork to keep it from spilling.
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Post by naughtyelf on Mar 21, 2006 0:43:22 GMT -5
"I know what it is, its a potion of..." Renaldo fell silent at the look the wizard gave him.
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Post by SkinnyGreenMan on Mar 21, 2006 12:16:50 GMT -5
OOC: from now on lets try to keep our roleplaying to a paragraph or two... this isn't joshs goof off house OOC: In reply to Josh: Sure that sounds good, but when we get into conversations we may have to go around that rule... If you see what I mean. IC: Adelio continued: "Hmm, something tells me your name is... George Lucas Hammy the... Eighth? No... Third? Yes, now I remember, George Lucas Hammy the Third. Well, then, George Lucas Hammy the Third, I suggest you keep the identity of the potion to yourself for now. If it was revealed to early, it may be used to early and therefore useless for its true purpose. If you wait too long, however, no one will know that it needs to be used when the time comes. But for now, goodbye." He waves off toward the west. "Alright, Lance and Ren-- George Lucas Hammy the Third. I guess we'll have to stick together now." With that, the group headed off to the west, with the sun just peeking over the mountians behind them.
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Post by The Dracolyte on Mar 21, 2006 23:58:15 GMT -5
Just then a group of 5 thieves jump out from behind a large shrub "Well this should be fun" then Lance takes his staff and sweeps them all then stabs them in the head with it cracking all there skulls " Ahhhh that was fun, wait whats this, this thief has a gold plated dagger!, I've always wanted a dagger"
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Post by SkinnyGreenMan on Mar 22, 2006 0:45:50 GMT -5
Heading west, they soon came upon a small port city (in the background theres a wierd dark skinned guy with bleeched hair annoying fisherment... And tripping over crates of fish).
"Well, were here. Safe, supposedly, but then again... Deirora is just off to the west, we could get a boat and head over there. What do you guys think?"
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Post by The Dracolyte on Mar 22, 2006 0:50:51 GMT -5
"Hmmmm.....I think we should head to Deirora, I have been missing home, what do you think guys?
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Post by naughtyelf on Mar 22, 2006 18:03:40 GMT -5
"sounds good to me, lets go".
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Post by SkinnyGreenMan on Mar 22, 2006 18:13:48 GMT -5
"We might as well go, we were supposed to go west to avoid danger so why not? Its only a short distance across the sea, lets go find a sailor to ship us over."
The group headed over to the port in search of a sailor... As they did, a wierd dark skinned barbarian-like guy with long white hair tripped over a crate and bumped into the group...
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Post by Happy Camper on Mar 22, 2006 21:59:33 GMT -5
"oops you looked like a fish so i thought i'd eat you, but you don't look like one..." Jast sneered at the group "maybe i should go get my boat and find a real fish"
jast took a small piece of cheese out of his pocket and put it one fabrizios head
jast took a longer look at the group...very odd looking fellows one had an odd pointy hat on, and one had a piece of cheese on his head... verry odd indeed. "hey why do you have that piece of cheese on your head?" jast pondered aloud "you must have odd customs where you come from."
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Post by The Dracolyte on Mar 22, 2006 23:45:50 GMT -5
Lance takes a step back "Ya know we don't have to bring this psycho with us, I personaly think he could get in the way, but on th other hand we could always use more help, what do you guys think?
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Post by Happy Camper on Mar 22, 2006 23:54:42 GMT -5
Jast looks around suddenly "a psychopath! where?"
he continues looking around like this jumping up and down... "ooo i'll just escape from him on my boat!"
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Post by SkinnyGreenMan on Mar 23, 2006 13:15:49 GMT -5
"Wait, you have a boat? We need to get to Deirora, but we're a little short on funds... Could you take us with you?" As Fabrizio said this, a mass of angry fishermen began storming toward the group from the docks. Obviously mad at Jast for something.
"How bout introductions later, take us to your ship!"
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Post by Happy Camper on Mar 23, 2006 13:17:36 GMT -5
Jast started walking "follow me!"
he walked strait into the ocean and to the amazment of everybody else, didn't go below his head until he was about half a mile out, a few minutes later he returned with a boat...
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Post by SkinnyGreenMan on Mar 23, 2006 13:21:51 GMT -5
It was actually a raft... A very small raft... Not big enough for everyone to fit, most of them would have to hold on to the side and swim to help propel the... Raft-thing.
"You do know how to get to Deirora don't you?" Fabrizio asked nervously as the boat left port with eveyrone attatched."
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Post by Happy Camper on Mar 23, 2006 13:29:56 GMT -5
"nope" jast yelled back from hanging on at the top of the mast. "but i'll figure it out on the way"
jast started chanting and soon a breeze came up and started pusing the raft fairly fast in the direction of an island....
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