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Laughter can be heard in the distance before fading away.

Burn the witches!

A superb plot and excellent roleplay in game and on the roleplay forum from all involved. It is sad to see it over. http://img299.imageshack.us/img299/1356/image1df6.th.jpg http://img401.imageshack.us/img401/1492/demonandphoenixbm2.th.jpg http://img299.imageshack.us/img299/4573/image2zr9.th.jpg http...

*Moving through the night barely seen except possibly a glow from his emerald green eyes, Bashyr follows his orders exactly. With the swiftness of the panther his massive frame runs easily through the forest having done the same many times. Finally at his destination yet barely making a sound he mo...

Great RP and an exciting plot, thanks to PO Na-Chaya. Eyda, Ashayen and the elf- PO Wolf? I didn't catch the name of the man Bashyr saw briefly, but it was a very enjoyable time, thanks.

PO Bashyr

*Watching Na-Chaya with his deep emerald green eyes, Bashyr's ears raise as she speaks. It is unclear how much the ebony panther understands yet he is always there to guard and protect her. With back slightly arched and tail twitching he extends his fierce claws just once gouging holes in the wood f...

Na-Chaya ( the idea maker, wonderful quest), Ashayen, Eyda perfect and very enjoyable RP! Whoever the man was, I enjoyed "stalking" him! (Mesha, thank you for making it all possible)

Bashyr

Edward, Ashayen, the cute wolf Eyda, thanks for some wonderful RP! Ashayen, hope you get your connection back soon.

~Bashyr~

Told the PO but putting it here also.......nothing could have happened without the wonderful concept in Na-Chaya!

I agree, thanks to Na-Chaya, Eyda, Ashayen for some excellent RP... and to Mesha for the invaluable help!

~Bashyr~

We enjoyed Borgate also.

Watching his leader fall, his gaze being momentarily distracted before feeling a sharp pain in his shoulder as the dagger goes straight through. With a groan of pain, seeing he was the only one left, the last bandit turns to run but not without one last throw of the dagger from his remaining good a...

Slashing furiously the lead bandit grimaces as the blade from the man once holding a bow, slices cleanly through his skin, carrying two daggers he attempts to hit back, only to miss once as another cut is felt. He knew he got in two hits before his thoughts became muddled as a weakness hit him, loo...

A cry of rage is heard as the arrow goes through his shoulder, he momentairly stops until the lightening pain subsides before enouraging his men on at the same time attempting as best he could to follow. Blood appears to gush from the wound as one of his daggers drops to the ground, his hand unable...

We would like to know the requirements for becoming guards.

the parchment is unsigned

Bandits have stolen them. (they disappear after awhile if not in sight, you can usually get your depot items back by renting another one)

Leaning past the tree with hand held back in a motion to stay still and quiet, he briefly glanced toward the man with the wounded arm. The sneer he gave to one of the men conveyed more then words ever could his icy distain when hearing the slight rustle of leaves made by the bandit as he changed ba...

Throwing one of his older daggers toward the tree, he caught the edge of the arm between knife and trunk as a loud boisterous laugh escaped while the other man grimaced in pain, blood immediately flowing from his arm as he tried to remove the dagger. Walking over to him with a swagger, he quickly p...