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Tua toga suspina est.
I was back but I have to take some time off again now. Sorry.
Liar!
Your enchantment is too late, Bob. I'm already back. :)
RETURN
In time, my friend; in time.
Thou shalt returneth to the Chat!
The large pink elephant turns into a small pink chicken. It pecks at your knee and crows.
You currently posess: 1 mysterious rock, 1 empty tankard, 1 commoner's outfit, 5 copper pieces, 1 half-eaten boot, and 1 head splitting migrane.
You don't have a hammer.
I hit the elephant on the head with my hammer.
The saga begins in a generically decadent city.
You awaken from your slumber to find your head pounding. When you try to open your eyes, the light from the window seem to sear into your retinas. When you manage to adjust to the light, you see a large pink elephant sitting in a chair across the room from you.
You awaken from your slumber to find your head pounding. When you try to open your eyes, the light from the window seem to sear into your retinas. When you manage to adjust to the light, you see a large pink elephant sitting in a chair across the room from you.
The Saga begins in a city, after a night of heavy drinking and carrying on.
You awaken from your slumber with a pounding headache. A large spider crawls across your face.
You awaken from your slumber with a pounding headache. A large spider crawls across your face.
Har har >.>
We should begin a P&P campaign in this chat. I think it would fit Naurgul's profile nicely.
Heimlich explodes the egyptian.
What was that supposed to mean? Don't you use that voodoo magic of yours on me, or else!
The old priest advances catuiously into the dangerous swamp.
^ La Liama
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