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't Was a pleasure!

Uhm... who did you play? lol, unless you where spying on me and Pell..
Well, thanks anyway.

And yeah, I indeed had a nice time, though short, too short, with Pellandria.

Gotta go now, blarg.

Still no interest to man came from Mar, nor did he even seem to hear any other sounds. Right now, he was still lost in rage. He just continued, taking no note of the pain he bit again, pulling the bracelet a bit this time. It by now showed considerable marks of the abuse, but not yet anything to tel...

Feral roars continued to come from the fireplace by the workshop... Mar continued to bite away at the bracelet, it would not last all too much longer, not much longer till he would bite through. Blood had started to flow from his mouth, one of his teeth had snapped, or he had bitten his lip, anythin...

((We're not in the tavern, y'know? He's supposed to be beside the workshop. And also, to everyone reading, my appologies for the perhaps not so quality rp, I havn't played in a while, gotta get back into Mar.)) Mar did not even seem to hear it, still biting away madly at the bracer, wich had no vis...

((Open rp for anyone who'se interested!)) ... He sat there, each day the same, just outside the Trollsbane walls in the morning. Around noon, he went to check the fireplace by the workshop. And in the nights, strolling through the empty, cold streets, just searching... hoping... Any whom would take...

There used to be an academy, wich was run by mages from Salkamar and such, from far away. Don't know exactly where they went though, after some recieved magic. And well, originally the gods just made it happen, don't ask about such things or Nitram wil make you dissapear. :P And those magic teachers...

Pellandria wrote:Even when our chars doesn't like each other anymore I liked Mar, Raviel and Azel, Callith as always.

Hmmyesh, I liked it too for the part I was involved.

Mr. bookshelve thief was short but nice.
Would've rped a little more, but I gotta go. >.>

William the armwrestler was nice, yesh.

I thought you did not have a forum account? >.> *decides to spam his forum account*

And yeah, deffinetly a ton of awesomeness, and still pending, though now upgraded with horrible spelling errors. Gotta love it!

For me Pell too, I wouldn't be supprised she'll gonna turn Mar Schitzo someday.

*clings onto Kaila*
't Was fun, yeah. ^^

To sum it up from the last few days:
Raviel
Pellandria
Azel, though there wasn't too much interaction.
And the man in the green cloak Mar met in the woods, had fun with that short rp.

And of course, pretty much all the other people who actually spoke or such to Mar and wished to rp, thanks guys!

Heh, I had a nice time will Pellandria and Raviel today. ^^
Thanks you two!

Raviel and Azel, deffinetly!
Awesome time. ^_^

Mar had rather hurridly crawled back a bit, as for him it might not have been a coincidence that just then the man came up, perhaps he was here to punish him.. But a little faith returned to his heart as Kaila spoke, she wouldn't speak to a bad man, would she? He didn't think so, but he was now ver...

Mark looked up, offering the kind elfess a frail smile, seeming not as frightened about her now as the last time they met, but still on his guard. Keeping his eyes closely onto her, watching her every move and keeping some options free to escape, ready to scoot off as always. He spoke softly, hopin...

((Open RP people.)) Mar, a still young man in his early twenties, had only recently came to Gobiath. Having escaped from a what would be his destiny, a life of slavery and pain. He had worked for about all his life, having been taken from his hometown by a band of brigards at early age, brigards who...

The following note was written rather disorderly, as if the one who wrote it had only little to none skill in writing, though the small parchment was still clean of stains and the like, nor has anything been scribbled out, possibly indicating it had been rewritten several times on different papers....