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As waves tossed the ship around and winds battered her sails mercilessly, Grapes wedged himself in the corner of their cabin to try to get a little rest. It wasn't the first time he had sailed in poor conditions and it wasn't the storm that made him so uneasy. His thoughts turned to Wynde, plagued w...

The briefest of introductions complete, Grapes steps aside with a grin to their Captain as he holds position by the gangway. Averagely built with an unruly shock of dark brown hair there is little to distinguish the man as an accomplished warrior. The axe and shield strapped to his back seem almost ...

Another day, another fire. As she rested he watched her, a slight smile playing on his lips as she grumbled trying to get comfortable. He knew none of this came easy to her and he dared not mention it would only get harder. Question was how hard... and could they really do this alone? Battling the f...

Angrily he crumpled up the parchment... why could she never listen? Just for once, listen to reason. Tugging on his armour, Zalkani takes little care who might hear his departure. Gathering up the remainder of their belongings, he shoulders his bag with a huff. The druid would have to wait for now. ...

As a player of an outlaw that has managed to get access to Cadomyr I didn't 'know' I gain entrance to Cadomyr and personally I wouldn't want to. The right for my character to enter Cadomyr came about through role play and was a nice development in a long running relationship with a Cadomyrian busine...

Sitting on the rock he blinked furiously trying to focus on the fox barely visible through the desert haze. Perhaps she was right and there was something wrong with him. It wasn’t fatigue though; this life had made him fitter and stronger than ever. He ate well, they wanted for nothing and she had t...

Mmm don't trust those Cadomyrians and their useless bits of parchment :lol: On a serious note though Avariel - my outlaw has often been a lot better off than my prominent 'townie' despite being less skilled and not receiving town privileges. If you want gems there are still ways to get them and ther...

Zal shivers, pulling the blanket tighter around him he grumbles reaching for her. Winter was upon them but it was not the icy wind that finally awoke him, more the chill of dread. It wasn't unusual for her to awaken in the night, to need to hunt... but this was different. Fumbling around in the moon...

She slept... he should be glad she was at peace. His throat was parched yet the tears ran unabated. He moved only to cover her with a blanket though, whether an act of kindness or an attempt to hide his guilt. Watching her he wondered how long until the nightmares would return? Still she slept... sh...

Parchments are left at teleporters across Illarion. Mercenaries for hire We will dig and retrieve any treasure for you. Also interested in buying any maps with the marks of dragons or Yr if you don't wish to join us. Leave your offer with Borgate at the Hemp Necktie Inn and we will be in touch.

Parchments appear close to each teleporter overnight.

I am in urgent need of a drow bow - I can either buy if perfect or hire if not (guarantee of return will of course be provided).

Leave me a message with Borgate at the inn if you can help.

Barely round the corner, Zal ground to a halt - she wasn't behind him. Tracking back over the rocks to see why she hadn't followed he couldn't miss the hulking mass of gold now separating them. He couldn't see her, he could only hope she was nestled between some rocks, hidden from the lumbering gian...

Even if the PO will disagree... Juliana

Still so much intrigue - depth like that wins every time.

Days were filled with exploration as they relished their freedom, never in search of anything in particular but always seeming to find interest somewhere. Since the orc had gone they had mostly travelled alone, with only rare ventures with trusted acquaintances breaking their routine. Now it seemed ...

As I lost my role play mate because of this quest, I spent the time testing it instead and there does seem to be something inconsistent going on with the warp and trigger fields. At the third station in particular I was warped to different coordinates and therefore moved in different directions to t...

Always amazing - Juliana - Thank you!

Robert_Thwaite wrote:I disagree...
THIS song
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ykwqXuMPsoc

Definitely that song

Labrinth feat Emeli Sande - Beneath Your Beautiful http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bqIxCtEveG8 That song annoyed me just for its grammar. I assume that he's just using it poetically, as if the person in question is such a personification of beauty itself that they have a gaseous layer of "beaut...

Labrinth feat Emeli Sande - Beneath Your Beautiful
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bqIxCtEveG8

Life in this new land could be considered hard, they'd both had their fair share of scrapes and had fresh scars etched into their skin to show for it. Seeing Juliana hurt brought a new pain, one that would only be transcended by the terror of what might have been, yet he swore he would never try to ...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ekr05T9Iaio

Now I'm thinking how long I can spend mixing my own ponies?

Leon Demelii wrote:

Zalkani wrote:Juliana... just amazing every time.

And the visit from Fooser and Leon with their pretty pink swords was hilarious.

I was the only one with the pink sword! Fooser had to one-up me and take a firesword. Ass.

Oh well his looked so much better anyway, held with such poise

Juliana... just amazing every time.

And the visit from Fooser and Leon with their pretty pink swords was hilarious.

Another parchment appears to have been added in a hurry.

Dear F

My Mistress allows her apprentice to pick up the tasks she feels don't offer her sufficient challenge.
I will be available to tend to your tail for a fee of fifteen gold a week.

Grapes

Without the thoughts of consequence that would once have plagued him, Zal simply stepped through the portal after her. It wasn’t the rash disregard for his life that had once led to him pressing his chest against her blade, not really caring the outcome as she mercilessly probed everything he longe...

Juliana D'cheyne wrote:Some very nice RP and fun exploring, thanks again Zal!

Long overdue thanks to you for a brilliant journey and definitely loving the exploring now

Juliana D'cheyne wrote:Thanks for quite a few days of some very funny/interesting roleplay Zalkani.

Thank you for giving the old boy a new lease of life!

I've no idea how they end up in half the situations they do but between the intensity and sheer hilarity I have to say I'm loving it.

In the dead of night a weary, hooded figure tacks a parchment to the Town gates. Officials of Bane, Earlier today I happened upon a merchant encampment not far east of the Town on the path to Varshikar. Alarmingly the two men, a woman, and young lad around the remnants of a campfire were all dead. ...

Zalkani reads the note bemused. He feels he should learn more and looks to his companion.