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Post by Commander Wolf on Nov 11, 2006 12:28:21 GMT -5
(this is a role play, so don't put your spam here!!)
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Post by quadshot on Nov 11, 2006 13:14:21 GMT -5
good old pato the patato.. always on the ball
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Post by Commander Wolf on Nov 11, 2006 15:24:44 GMT -5
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Post by Fleet Adm. John Ambrose on Nov 12, 2006 9:26:26 GMT -5
Both of you, stop spamming. Pato, get on topic.
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Post by Commander Wolf on Nov 12, 2006 13:03:34 GMT -5
(sorry) "Ay" said the blood coved dwarf. "But this is all that I have been tort" said Grimst. And this was true that most dwarfs are only tort how to wield an axe to the highest forms. He did not know how to cast even the simplest of spells.
So what is it that you wanted to talk about Berethor? ask Grimst.
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Post by Fleet Adm. John Ambrose on Nov 14, 2006 15:42:15 GMT -5
He nodded and took a step forward.
"None the less, my friend, I do see potential in you. I see the potential of you becoming a powerful leader, with the Ancient Arts well in your grasp -- do you know why I have come to you today, Grimst?" asked Berethor.
His face, for a short moment, showed what looked to be pain. He had got a slight scratch from one of the Ra'Zac, but nothing of conern to him. He'll just let nature heal his wounds, as it should be.
Today, he had met Grimst here because he had seen Grimst in a vision. The stout dwarf was walking down this same tunnel, and this same thing happened, except Berethor wasn't present. He saw the Ra'Zac come down upon Grimst in surprise, and kill him. Grimst went down with a fight though, that's for sure. And then, the vision switched to something completely different. He and Grimst were in a hall of stone, and he was summoning the Magick-- but that's when it just stopped, and he woke.
And then, he ended himself up here.
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Post by Commander Wolf on Nov 14, 2006 19:40:11 GMT -5
"No I do not" said Grimst, with a hard face on. The cut on Grimst face was a cut from the claws of the Ra'Zac. the Ra'Zac had a very power full posion in it. This posion can make even the strongest man, dwarf or elf sick and die from the pain of it. There is only 1 known antidote and this was found in the deepest parts of the tunnles.\ As the day went on Grimst started to slow and fall.
That night Berethor started to tell Grimst about what he had seen.
In the night he started to heat up untill he could not sleep. Even thou Berethor tryed to help with magic it did not help.
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Post by Commander Wolf on Nov 20, 2006 23:31:14 GMT -5
(when are you goin to post!)
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Post by Commander Wolf on Nov 25, 2006 0:45:21 GMT -5
all right this is dead -LOCKED-
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