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#1 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 01, 2011 4:16:20	Link to the sign-up thread. In the city of Genericston, capital of the Divine Principality of Generica, there is unrest. Everything from gangs, overzealous guards, and feral dogs/cats/ceratopsians/fluffy gerbils roam the streets, while rumor has it that the heirless Grand Prince Leopold the Incontinent has been struck with the dreaded Incandescent Wasting Disease. As a result, several factions have sprung up in the city to take advantage of the imminent power vacuum. The city guard and national army are one, under the command of General Ulric Drakeslayer, and several nobles head other factions. It is also rumored that the Cabal of the Seven is directing some of the events from their spire at the outskirts of the city. Of course, neighboring nations are attempting to take advantage of the situation, and rumors abound of a large hobgoblin army marching from the east and conquering all in their path. Basically, it's that time of (Arbitrary Time Measurement Unit): the return of the net-famous OTT RP game! (Insert half-hearted fanfare.) I am your host/GM, Ragnar Lodbrok! (Insert boos and thrown fruit.) Unlike normal, this is not associated with a forum game. Rather, this will be pure RP. The setting is intentionally left vague, so the participants may flesh it out.
#2 trappedslider Sep 03, 2011 2:34:34	Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh waslked down the street looking aorund at the stores and others who were in the marketplace. He owndered which of the several factions would hire his one of a kind services and how much they might be welling to pay.
#3 jetshield Sep 03, 2011 5:08:20	Rrowow padded silently through the early morning fog that shrouded the harbor district, known to the locals as Fishton. He pondered the information his contact had given him. Lord High Admiral Tiberius had sailed this morning on an ostensible pirate-hunting mission. Rrowow wondered what the fat human admiral was really up to. He certainly wouldn't bestir his bulk to hunt pirates. "Where do your loyalties really lie, Tiberius?" Rrowow muttered to himself. "Who's pocket are you resting in?" The admiral's ship had turned south out of the harbor, but that wasn't much to go on. Shaking off his musings, he quickened his pace. He had to meet with the rats yet this morning, and it would be best to finish that business before the fog lifted.
#4 The_Silversword Sep 03, 2011 5:42:51	Meanwhile... Bob,Bob Silversword stands on the stage in the spacious common room of  the Cliché Bar & Grill juggling invisible objects, no one seems very impressed. He reaches into his cloak, pulling out a ornately carved wand and waves it around in the air a few times and shouts, "Alooshtabban!", nothing happens. "wait for it...", he says. Nothing happens. Bob, Bob snaps his fingers, "Ahha! I've got it! This one gets em every time! He pulls of his wide brimmed, greatly feathered, hat and sticks his hand inside and begins feeling around. "Ow!", he suddenly says while jerking his finger to his mouth and dropping the hat. From the hat, 3 white, cute and fuzzy bunnies hop out and head toward the exit. With his other hand Bob,Bob points to the bunnies and makes a motion as if to say, "Ta-Da!" He then picks his hat back up and places it on his head, he looks up for a minite with an odd expression on his face, he takes off the hat, looks inside. As he does this a fuzzy bunny can be seen sitting on top of his head. Looking satisfied at the hat, Bob,Bob Silversword puts the hat back on his head. About this time, the bartender throws a bottle at Bob,Bob, and yells, "Hey! I told you to get down from there!"
#5 trappedslider Sep 03, 2011 8:31:18	Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh walked into the common room of  the Cliché Bar & Grill jsut in time to hear the barkeep shout at someone to get down form somehwere. HE shook his head as he sat down at the barcounter and ordered a glass of wine. He then started to think of how he can turn this whole mess ot his advantagous,maybe take out every who he could and then claim the top spot for himself?
#6 grehnhewe Sep 03, 2011 11:28:08	The Ghost of Steve Irwin wanders the streets alone, talking to himself. "Today we're in the outback of Genericston, and although this environment may seem lifeless, it holds a whole plethora of interesting and dangerous wildlife.  Keep your eyes sharp for their are feral cats, dogs and dangerous fluffy gerbils.  I have also heard rumour of something called a ceratopsian.  To be honest with ya mates, I don't even know what that is, but I will not hesitate to grab one should the opportunity present itself." As he approaches the Cliche Bar and Grill, two fluffy bunnies emerge from the entrance. "Oh Crikey!  Today is our lucky day, I did not expect to encounter any of these.  Now we have to be so very quite and still.  These animals are skittish and potentially lethal if provoked." Steve Irwin's Ghost crouches and prepares to leap.
#7 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 03, 2011 11:41:25	In the Cliché Bar & Grill, several guards and a few nobles' henchmen are eating, drinking, and mocking the man on stage. ----- The rabbits both leaped at the ghost's throat, but missed because he was incorporeal. (Ceratopsia is the name of the group of dinosaurs that included Triceratops.)
#8 grehnhewe Sep 03, 2011 12:25:08	The rabbits both leaped at the ghost's throat, but missed because he was incorporeal. "Whoa, that was close one!  They would have done me in for sure." I look of realisation crosses the ghost's face, and he slumps to the ground.  "What am I good for if I can't grab things," he thinks to himself.  He manifests a case of Fosters and begins to sniffel as his hand passes through one of the cans. "Don't...don't worry mates, ol' Steve Irwin never gives up.  Mind over matter ay?" He begins to concentrate ever so hard on picking up a solitary ant crawling on the ground.
#9 homicidal_squirrel Sep 03, 2011 16:19:45	Sir Squeeketh jumps out of the shadows into the Cliche Bar and Grill. He soon realizes he is the only sane one in the place.
#10 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 03, 2011 16:42:04	The part of the guards' conversation overheard goes: "... And that is why you never, never, wear underpants while eating stew when guarding prisoners." "Or at least not while on duty at the wing holding the Breeches Killer." "Huh. Never would have guessed." "Of course, it's completely different on patrol. On patrol, you should always bring a clothespin, cooked pasta, a clay pot, and some spare socks. Got me out of at least ten different scrapes last month alone." "And don't forget your towel, either. Last time a rookie like you forgot his towel, we were cleaning him off the street he was on for a week straight."
#11 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 03, 2011 18:22:45	((They're low-ranking city guardsmen. What are the odds that they have important information and are talking about it in public?))
#12 homicidal_squirrel Sep 03, 2011 18:28:34	((They're low-ranking city guardsmen. What are the odds that they have important information and are talking about it in public?)) 100%. Squeeketh uses his know secrets special ability to decifer what secret message the guards are communicating.
#13 trappedslider Sep 03, 2011 19:17:16	Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh slowly dissappeares into his own shadow and then pops out in the shadow of one of the noble houses who has a stake in who coms out on top. He grins thinking to himself "Still got it" He looks around taking the scene and looking for any guards or other defesnsive means.
#14 jetshield Sep 03, 2011 19:24:24	Rrowow slips silently through the cellar window of the Cliché Bar & Grill. He pauses to scent the air, checking to be certain no one else is down here at this hour. Finding the area clear, he makes his way behind the stacks of ale kegs, and enters the rodents' lair. The strong musty rat-scent makes him sneeze once, as it always does. As expected, his contact is waiting around the first bend. "Warehouse 13. Midnight." Rrowow growls, "The dog will meet you with further instructions." Message delivered, he turns for the exit. Running a menial errand like this was not something he would normally volunteer for, but the Cliché Bar & Grill was one of the few human-run establishments in the city where a Kitteh would be served the same as one of the other races. It was also one of the few places that served fresh milk, and that was something worth even acting as a messenger for. His thirst leading him on, Rrowow quickens his step toward the common room.
#15 pigknight Sep 03, 2011 20:46:31	The door to the Cliché Bar & Grill opens and the semi-legendary General of the Northern Front, Wilbur Boarblade IX of the Holyhoof clan, enters, his silver full-plate clanking together and his signature weapon, the Divine Sword Excaliboar, at his side. He makes his way to the bar, fresh back from skirmishes against the barbarians terrorizing the outskirts of the kingdom and with a thirsty mouth. "What'll it be?" the bartender asks the pyropig whilst cleaning an empty mug. Wilbur sets down a few gold coins, looks into the bartender's eyes, and tells him, "Hot Cocoa. Extra marshmellows."
#16 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 03, 2011 23:39:26	((*shrug*)) The squirrel soon recognizes that they are speaking about several recent incidents which would be considered absurd anywhere else, but standard occurances here. The code, once broken, says "... And that is why you never, never, wear underpants while eating stew when guarding prisoners." "Or at least not while on duty at the wing holding the Breeches Killer." "Huh. Never would have guessed." "Of course, it's completely different on patrol. On patrol, you should always bring a clothespin, cooked pasta, a clay pot, and some spare socks. Got me out of at least ten different scrapes last month alone." "And don't forget your towel, either. Last time a rookie like you forgot his towel, we were cleaning him off the street he was on for a week straight." ((For why "I attempt to figure out a code/find dirt/kill X" doesn't net much [if anything], look at previous things like this. It doesn't quite work like that usually.))  Eventually, the guards' conversation goes to typical chatter about work. The general expressed opinion is that wages and hours are fair, and the bunks in the barracks are too hard. Several guesses are voiced about what will happen next. A coup is mentioned as a possibility, as is remaining aloof from the faction fighting or supporting one of the claimants. They also begin getting slightly drunk. ((Happy?)) ------- The bartender counts the coins, and replies "Yessir. Anything else I can get you, your baconness?"
#17 trappedslider Sep 03, 2011 23:55:27	Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh sinks into a shaodw along the wall and soon reappeares inside of the nodbe;'s house, He quitely and quickly makes his way to Aubrey Montague Raphael,who is one of the nobles who has a stake in this whole mess. He waits outside the nobel's door and pulling out his small knife. He then sweeps into the taking out any guards before killing the noble man and lvoing a mark that would lead to  General Ulric Drakeslayer. He chuckles to himself, as he melts back into the shadows and reappears back outside the Cliché Bar & Grill.
#18 pigknight Sep 03, 2011 23:57:55	The bartender counts the coins, and replies "Yessir. Anything else I can get you, your baconness?" The pig looks rather annoyed at the horrible racial slur the bartender threw at him. He composes himself and says, "No, thank you."
#19 The_Silversword Sep 04, 2011 0:06:39	Bob,Bob Silverword deftly catches the beer bottle thrown at him, finishes its contents, and tosses it behind him and bows,  he heads for the bar, bumping into several patrons along the away, muttering "excuse me, pardon me, coming through" along the way. (pick pocket roll a success!) He makes it to the bar, produces a hand ful of silver coins and says, "Drinks! Drinks for me and my friends!!" He then motions at the other patrons seated at the bar.
#20 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 04, 2011 0:43:22	Drinks go about, and the other (NPC) patrons become more friendly towards Bob.
#21 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 8:15:26	He walks in and smiles upon hearing that for once he won't have to pay for a drink. He sips it slowly smiling to himself and wondering how long it will take for the nobel's guards to find the bodies and place the blame on the General. He then wonder what other actions he can take to further along his own plans.
#22 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 8:17:35	Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh sinks into a shaodw along the wall and soon reappeares inside of the nodbe;'s house, He quitely and quickly makes his way to Aubrey Montague Raphael,who is one of the nobles who has a stake in this whole mess. He waits outside the nobel's door and pulling out his small knife. He then sweeps into the taking out any guards before killing the noble man and lvoing a mark that would lead to  General Ulric Drakeslayer. He chuckles to himself, as he melts back into the shadows and reappears back outside the Cliché Bar & Grill.  Why, oh why would you kill such a great scientist/peacemaker/leader person? Xanatos Gambit and or Xanatos Speed Chess
#23 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 9:21:34	Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh sinks into a shaodw along the wall and soon reappeares inside of the nodbe;'s house, He quitely and quickly makes his way to Aubrey Montague Raphael,who is one of the nobles who has a stake in this whole mess. He waits outside the nobel's door and pulling out his small knife. He then sweeps into the taking out any guards before killing the noble man and lvoing a mark that would lead to  General Ulric Drakeslayer. He chuckles to himself, as he melts back into the shadows and reappears back outside the Cliché Bar & Grill.  Why, oh why would you kill such a great scientist/peacemaker/leader person? Xanatos Gambit and or Xanatos Speed Chess It was a joke. Noble is the ruling class dude, Nobel is the award/peace prize/Nitroglycerine guy. either way...>_>
#24 The_Silversword Sep 04, 2011 9:49:17	Bob, Bob Silversword pours his drink out when he thinks no one is looking, and orders everyone, himslef included, another round. He then sits back and listens for rumors or other tidbits. He then trys some small talk. "So, uhm, whats going on?"
#25 grehnhewe Sep 04, 2011 11:13:16	Having only moderate success psychically grabbing an ant, Steve Irwin's ghost decides to enter the establishment from whence the fluffy bunnies came.  Now unsure if others can even see him or hear him, he floats inside the Cliche Bar and Grill talking to himself. "Now when exploring unfamiliar territories, it is always wise to get some insight from the indigenous peoples." He floats over to the bar where several patrons are talking. "G'Day mates!  Pardon the interruption, but any of you lot seen any fluffy bunnies about?"
#26 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 11:23:19	Having only moderate success psychically grabbing an ant, Steve Irwin's ghost decides to enter the establishment from whence the fluffy bunnies came.  Now unsure if others can even see him or hear him, he floats inside the Cliche Bar and Grill talking to himself. "Now when exploring unfamiliar territories, it is always wise to get some insight from the indigenous peoples." He floats over to the bar where several patrons are talking. "G'Day mates!  Pardon the interruption, but any of you lot seen any fluffy bunnies about?"   Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh sighs upong hearing the ghost and nods in repsonse. "A while ago,but they went out the door I think. But beyond that I haven't seen any since the great fluffy bunny eradacation act was put into place."
#27 pigknight Sep 04, 2011 11:49:56	Wilbur takes a sip of his hot cocoa and turns toward the spectre, "I think I saw a few run outside before I came in."
#28 grehnhewe Sep 04, 2011 12:34:53	Pleased that others appear to be able to see and hear him yet dissapointed in the apparent lack of fluffy bunnies, Steve Irwin's ghost responds to the porcine warrior and shadowy gentleman. "Ya see mates I have only recently become a ghost, and I was looking to practice my psychic grabbing techniques on some small animals.  We're probably better off, ya know fluffy bunnies are skittish and potentially lethal if provoked."
#29 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 13:30:48	He nods listening to the ghost "The fluffy bunny eradacation act was created due to the bunnies bitting off people's heads,along with spreading the Incandescent Wasting Disease. So how exactly did you die?"
#30 jetshield Sep 04, 2011 14:18:10	From a few seats down, Rrowow snorts. "The bunnies were innocent of that charge. They were scapegoats chosen to give a panicked population a target for it's rage. They were sacrificed by the nobles for no purpose other than to ensure the people they ruled didn't turn on them." He fixes Steve Irwin's ghost with a glare. "Find another target for your games, ghost. The bunnies have suffered enough." Rrowow turns back to his milk, muttering to himself in his native tongue.
#31 grehnhewe Sep 04, 2011 15:09:24	"Well you see there was this stingray...." From a few seats down, Rrowow snorts. "The bunnies were innocent of that charge. They were scapegoats chosen to give a panicked population a target for it's rage. They were sacrificed by the nobles for no purpose other than to ensure the people they ruled didn't turn on them." He fixes Steve Irwin's ghost with a glare. "Find another target for your games, ghost. The bunnies have suffered enough." Rrowow turns back to his milk, muttering to himself in his native tongue. Steve Irwin's ghost thinks ever so briefly about trying to grab the cat but quickly decides that might be a bad idea considering the cat's tone and demeanor. "Crikey, that cat can talk!  Er...apologies mister cat, I meant no offense.  I don't mean the bunnies no harm, I just wanted to grab one for a minute...for educational purposes.  I was a zookeeper ya know.  So what's this Incandescent Wasting Disease all about then?"
#32 pigknight Sep 04, 2011 15:16:09	"Well you see there was this stingray...." From a few seats down, Rrowow snorts. "The bunnies were innocent of that charge. They were scapegoats chosen to give a panicked population a target for it's rage. They were sacrificed by the nobles for no purpose other than to ensure the people they ruled didn't turn on them." He fixes Steve Irwin's ghost with a glare. "Find another target for your games, ghost. The bunnies have suffered enough." Rrowow turns back to his milk, muttering to himself in his native tongue. Steve Irwin's ghost thinks ever so briefly about trying to grab the cat but quickly decides that might be a bad idea considering the cat's tone and demeanor. "Crikey, that cat can talk!  Er...apologies mister cat, I meant no offense.  I don't mean the bunnies no harm, I just wanted to grab one for a minute...for educational purposes.  I was a zookeeper ya know.  So what's this Incandescent Wasting Disease all about then?" Wilbur overhears the conversation. Putting down his semi-Hot Cocoa he turns toward the ghost, "Ive seen the Disease kill many a soldier from the Northern Front. With no treatment it leaves you to die a painful and rather slow death."
#33 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 15:46:20	From a few seats down, Rrowow snorts. "The bunnies were innocent of that charge. They were scapegoats chosen to give a panicked population a target for it's rage. They were sacrificed by the nobles for no purpose other than to ensure the people they ruled didn't turn on them." He fixes Steve Irwin's ghost with a glare. "Find another target for your games, ghost. The bunnies have suffered enough." Rrowow turns back to his milk, muttering to himself in his native tongue. "Innocent of which charge? Spreading the sickness or biting off people's heads?" He then pulls out a pocket watch and looks it quickly before standing up. "Never mind that,it looks like it's time for me to go." HE then quickly leaves out the door leaving behind a tip for the barkeep. He walks over to a carrige and tell it's drive that he wish to go to the city guard's offices. The driver nods as he climbs in and the carrige pulls away.
#34 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 04, 2011 16:00:21	When (Absurdly Long Name) reaches and enters the simple, military looking building, he is greeted by a tired and bored looking guard acting as a secretary at a front desk.
#35 jetshield Sep 04, 2011 16:02:36	"Innocent of which charge? Spreading the sickness or biting off people's heads?" He then pulls out a pocket watch and looks it quickly before standing up. "Never mind that,it looks like it's time for me to go." HE then quickly leaves out the door leaving behind a tip for the barkeep. He walks over to a carrige and tell it's drive that he wish to go to the city guard's offices. The driver nods as he climbs in and the carrige pulls away. Rrowow sniffs at such rudeness, and addresses the ghost. "I meant the spreading of the sickness, of course. The bunnies are immune to it, as are my own people. That's part of the reason people were so ready to blame them. My people came under suspicion as well, but, in the end, it was easier for them to blame the bunnies, despite their fearsome bite, or perhaps because of it. People were already used to fearing the bunnies."
#36 grehnhewe Sep 04, 2011 16:20:55	"Innocent of which charge? Spreading the sickness or biting off people's heads?" He then pulls out a pocket watch and looks it quickly before standing up. "Never mind that,it looks like it's time for me to go." HE then quickly leaves out the door leaving behind a tip for the barkeep. He walks over to a carrige and tell it's drive that he wish to go to the city guard's offices. The driver nods as he climbs in and the carrige pulls away. Rrowow sniffs at such rudeness, and addresses the ghost. "I meant the spreading of the sickness, of course. The bunnies are immune to it, as are my own people. That's part of the reason people were so ready to blame them. My people came under suspicion as well, but, in the end, it was easier for them to blame the bunnies, despite their fearsome bite, or perhaps because of it. People were already used to fearing the bunnies." "I've spent a good part of my life in an effort to get people to understand and appreciate animals, in particular the dangerous ones.  That and satisfying my adrenalin addiction.  I would not mind finding out what yabbo seeks to blame this sickness upon the poor, skittish, yet potentially lethal fluffy bunnies.  Oh.. and sorry again about the grabbing bunnies comment mate, if it is of any consolation, I am not very good at it anymore."
#37 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 17:10:24	When (Absurdly Long Name) reaches and enters the simple, military looking building, he is greeted by a tired and bored looking guard acting as a secretary at a front desk. (lol,you can just cut it down to Felix and besides i'm a Noble,so it's supposed to be long :P) "I'm wondering if you could tell me if Ulric Drakeslayer is in,if not his location."
#38 grehnhewe Sep 04, 2011 17:59:27	Steve Irwin's Ghost shows a look of revulsion upon his face. "What a nasty way to go...all woggy in the bundies."
#39 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 04, 2011 18:25:56	When (Absurdly Long Name) reaches and enters the simple, military looking building, he is greeted by a tired and bored looking guard acting as a secretary at a front desk. (lol,you can just cut it down to Felix and besides i'm a Noble,so it's supposed to be long :P) "I'm wondering if you could tell me if Ulric Drakeslayer is in,if not his location." "Sorry, m'lord, High General Drakeslayer's been visiting the garrisons in the southwest of the Principality for the past month. He should be back by the end of the week, if you'd like to set up a meeting."
#40 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 20:02:45	When (Absurdly Long Name) reaches and enters the simple, military looking building, he is greeted by a tired and bored looking guard acting as a secretary at a front desk. (lol,you can just cut it down to Felix and besides i'm a Noble,so it's supposed to be long :P) "I'm wondering if you could tell me if Ulric Drakeslayer is in,if not his location." "Sorry, m'lord, High General Drakeslayer's been visiting the garrisons in the southwest of the Principality for the past month. He should be back by the end of the week, if you'd like to set up a meeting." Felix smiles as he says "No that won't be needed." He then turns and leaves having gotten the info he needs to plan his next move,wondering if the news of the murder of Lord Aubrey Montague Raphael had spread to the Cliche Bar and Grill. He turns down an alley and makes sure no notices him as he slips into the shadows there and then reappears inside a darken corner of the  Cliche Bar and Grill. He walks back up to the barcounter over hearing the basics of the Incandescent Wasting Disease. "Barkeep a shot of whiskey please."
#41 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 04, 2011 20:19:24	Several nobleman's henchmen are glaring at the guardsmen by the time of Felix's return. They soon get up and start walking towards the slightly inebriated soldiers.
#42 The_Silversword Sep 04, 2011 20:24:59	Bob, Bob Silversword pours his drink out when he thinks no one is looking, and orders everyone, himslef included, another round. He then sits back and listens for rumors or other tidbits. He then trys some small talk. "So, uhm, whats going on?" "you're some form of wizard, right? What can you actually do?" "Yes, good sir, I AM a WIzard, very astute of you. I have a large repertoire of spells at my disposal, Behold!!" Silversword then pulls out a long tapered wand and points it in the air and shouts,"Va-va-voom!!" Suddenly bubbles come forth from the wand, quicly filling the common room of the Cliché Bar & Grill. He then looks at the wand disappointedly, but his exression quickly softens as he motions towards the bubbles as if to say "Ta-da!" He then reaches into his cloak and produces another handfull of silver coins, "Another round for me and my comrades!" "and  I do believe I have some fuzzy bunnies around here somewhere" He then pulls off his hat revealing 2 fuzzy bunnies sitting on his head. He reaches his hand deep into the hat and begins feeling around, "I know theres some in here somewhere, the little buggers are never around when I need them."
#43 jetshield Sep 04, 2011 20:52:09	Felix smiles as he says "No that won't be needed." He then turns and leaves having gotten the info he needs to plan his next move,wondering if the news of the murder of Lord Aubrey Montague Raphael had spread to the Cliche Bar and Grill. He turns down an alley and makes sure no notices him as he slips into the shadows there and then reappears inside a darken corner of the  Cliche Bar and Grill. He walks back up to the barcounter over hearing the basics of the Incandescent Wasting Disease. "Barkeep a shot of whiskey please." Several nobleman's henchmen are glaring at the guardsmen by the time of Felix's return. They soon get up and start walking towards the slightly inebriated soldiers. Rrowow makes a mental note of the rude nobleman's abrupt return, wondering briefly if he was so lazy that he needed to take a carriage to the end of the block and back rather than walk. He then turns his attention to the potential troublemakers, and scans the room for a place to move to where his milk will be unlikely to be spilled should violence erupt. He signaled the barkeep for a refill, and turned his attention back to the ghost. "I'm sure you'll be back to molesting unwilling creatures again in no time. After all, you've got nothing but time to practice. Perhaps, in the meantime, you should spend some time seeing how they live when they're not being interfered with." As the bubbles fill the air, he turns to glare in the direction of Silversword, but his expression softens to amusement, and he utters a purring chuckle at the scene before him.
#44 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 04, 2011 22:20:36	The henchmen start threatening the guardsmen, forgetting the guards' armor and superior-quality weapons.
#45 The_Silversword Sep 04, 2011 22:43:31	Phillip discretely takes photos of every guard in the coup discussion, as well as the noble dude, and marks them away in the journal equivalent of Heward's Handy Haversack. To Bob:"So, how do you feel about lots of bright light and noise?" Bob continues rumaging around inside his hat, occasionally pulling out random objects, a comb, a toothbrush, a deck of cards, a tv remote, "Ahh so thats where it was!" He turns to Phillip, "Bright lights and noise? Why thats a specialty of mine! Thats what got me expel...er I mean graduated with high honors from the College of High Magery!"
#46 trappedslider Sep 04, 2011 23:22:02	His eyes scan the room and he perapres himself to move just in case he has to,It wouldn't eb the frist time he's made a hasty escape. He puts down the shot glass now empty.
#47 The_Silversword Sep 04, 2011 23:24:29	"Goody, I'd like that in about, say, five seconds?" "5 seconds you say? Done!" Silversword then puts all his crap back into his hat and puts it back on his head (I'm assuming Steve Irwin's ghost had ample time to snatch a fuzzy bunny off his head before he put his hat back on, if he chose to do so.) Silversword then pulls a metallic looking wand from his cloak and waits 5 seconds before waving it around a few times and pointing it in the center of the room and shouts,"Inna-Gadda-Da-Vidda!!" Suddenly a bright light pulsates in the room, producing a strobe effect, several multicolored glowing orbs dance about the room, and the sound of Disco Inferno can be heard throughout the entire bar, possibbly the entire street.   Silversword looks dissapointingly at his wand, and then shrugs his shoulders as if to say, "ah well, good enough."
#48 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 05, 2011 1:18:10	As he attempts to steal from the various fighty people, he's spotted quickly. ((They're all on edge right now due to the displays of magic, and quickly sobering.)) One of the henchmen, already angry, punches the idiot trying to rob them as hard as he can. The guards, already confused as to why the henchmen are so angry, seem even more so now. However, that changes when another henchman strikes one of them. ((Laminated IDs? Really? Besides, I doubt the bartender even knows what an archaeopteryx is. Nor is an extinct bird likely to be on the menu.))
#49 The_Silversword Sep 05, 2011 3:12:31	It is a fantasy setting so I dont see why extinct birds wouldnt be on the menu, right? Any way, Bob,Bob Silversword seemingly just now notices whats going on with the guards and henchmen. He looks back to his drinking companions, "Perhaps we should do something?" He then Mage Hands one of the henchmen in the nuts. (they seem to be the instigators here).
#50 jetshield Sep 05, 2011 7:17:43	As the expected trouble erupts, Rrowow slides off his stool and makes his way, milk in hand, to his chosen sheltered spot between a large unbroached ale barrel and the liquor stand behind the bar. He settles in to watch the drama unfold with disdainful eyes.
#51 trappedslider Sep 05, 2011 11:18:46	Felix watches the fight and upon hearing Bob say something about doing something. He sighs and order's another drink. He takes a sip of the drink and looks towards Bob and says "Currently I have no reason to get into this fight." (I need a number of how many guards and henchment there are)
#52 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 05, 2011 11:50:27	((4 guards, 8 henchmen.))
#53 trappedslider Sep 05, 2011 14:09:09	He keeps his eyes on all ove the combatents just watching and waiting. Not sure if he should get in it,or jsut wait it out.
#54 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 05, 2011 14:49:09	((Yes. They didn't think very well.)) Obviously, it ends quickly, with eight arrests. One of the henchmen mutters something about "Murdering pigs."
#55 trappedslider Sep 05, 2011 16:39:13	He sighs and wonders how he can notch it up,or if he's going to need to go to his alternate plan. HE then orders another drink.
#56 grehnhewe Sep 05, 2011 19:24:36	Steve Irwin's Ghost notices a man down the bar remove his hat revealing two fluffy bunnies.  He resists his most primal urge and chants his new inner mantra to himself, "Will not grab the small animal.  Will not grab the small animal."  Whether the mantra works or not, the ghost is quickly distracted by the bubbles filling the room, until the cat speaks to him again. He signaled the barkeep for a refill, and turned his attention back to the ghost. "I'm sure you'll be back to molesting unwilling creatures again in no time. After all, you've got nothing but time to practice. Perhaps, in the meantime, you should spend some time seeing how they live when they're not being interfered with." As the bubbles fill the air, he turns to glare in the direction of Silversword, but his expression softens to amusement, and he utters a purring chuckle at the scene before him. Now dissapointed that the man down the bar has re-donned his hat, he responds to the cat.   "Yeah...spend time with the animals in their native environment.  That's what I'm all about mate." The ghost notices some trouble brewing and is startled when the flashling lights begin.  He floats hurriedly toward the ceiling talking to himself. "We got some interesting insights from the natives, but it looks like we are going to see a bit of a punchup right now.  Best stand aside and let the natives work out their differences.  Did ya see the fluffy bunnies on that blokes head?  I cannot stress how potentially lethal these animals are." The ghost witnesses the scuffle and floats back to the bar, no longer seeing the cat.
#57 The_Silversword Sep 05, 2011 19:50:36	Bob,Bob Silversword turns and looks at Wilbur, "I think they were looking for you." He then stands and hurrys over to the guards, asking alot of questions, "Who are they? What did they want? Whats this all about? WHo sent them? Who are they working for? Why would they want to murder pigs? Well, out with it man, speak!"
#58 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 05, 2011 20:18:21	"They're a few hirelings, belonged to Lord Aubrey Montague Raphael. He meant 'pigs' as the term for guardsmen, and was calling us murderers. Something about the Drakeslayer sending an assassin against their liege."
#59 trappedslider Sep 05, 2011 21:21:34	"They're a few hirelings, belonged to Lord Aubrey Montague Raphael. He meant 'pigs' as the term for guardsmen, and was calling us murderers. Something about the Drakeslayer sending an assassin against their liege." He sits there listening to the exchange of infomation thinking about the right way to start the next phase.
#60 The_Silversword Sep 06, 2011 5:06:04	Bob, Bob Silversword nods knowingly saying, "of course, of course". He then sits back at the bar, turns to everyone else and says, " Who is this Drakeslayer?"
#61 zombie_babies Sep 06, 2011 9:13:21	A slight breeze begins to play with the curtains in the Cliche Bar and Grille.  The afternoon sky begins to darken rapidly and the first light sprinkles of rain begin to fall.  Suddenly the building storm's fury seems to unleash all at once.  The sky darkens to a hue much more closely resembling night, the rain turns to hail and smashes down on those poor souls outside that hadn't reached shelter quite yet and the wind moves from pleasant breeze to remorseless gail in mere seconds.  All of the candle and lantern lights in the CBG are instantly quashed by the wind's power plunging the establishment - and all inside - into a surprised darkness.
#62 jetshield Sep 06, 2011 9:58:02	Rrowow's eyes narrow in irritation at the unexpected, and probably unnatural, storm.  "Oh no," he mutters, "now you're playing in my domain. We'll just see about that." The Kitteh rises to his feet, eyes blazing. He takes a moment to gather power, pulling in the magic around him like a cloak. He feels it building and raging around and through him like a wild thing, seeking escape. With a muttered word, and a flick of his paw, he strikes at the heart of the storm with the full fury of the Elemaster.
#63 The_Silversword Sep 06, 2011 12:46:12	"Holy ****!!!" Bob then orders more drinks and starts drinking!
#64 trappedslider Sep 06, 2011 13:39:47	He smiles as the darkness wraps around him. He then pulls out the small amalut that hangs aorund his neck and squeezes  it causing it to glow displaying the darkness for 20 feet all around him and lighting up the space,letting everyone see. He sighs and mutters something abouty the wacky weather as he keeps dirnking his whiskey slowly.
#65 grehnhewe Sep 06, 2011 18:17:37	Steve Irwin's Ghost is less suprised by the onset of the strange hail storm than he is of his newfound ability to see in the darkness.  He wanders over to a window talking to himself. "Looks like we have a real rumbler going on outside.  Crikey!  Look at the size of that hailstone.  Let's hope the animals we are here to observe are having better luck finding cover than some of these natives."
#66 The_Silversword Sep 06, 2011 22:53:57	"Holy ****!" *drinks* "Holy ****!" *drinks* "Holy ****!" *drinks*...
#67 toastedamphibian Sep 07, 2011 2:19:14	Out of the night, a bushy white cat jumps upon the window ledge next to Ser Irwin's Ghost; "Youz make bootie call? You have need of the Muffy?"
#68 trappedslider Sep 07, 2011 2:54:02	He squeezes the amaulet causing the room to go dark again. He then slowly melts into the darkness leaving behind an empy shot glass along with some coin. He then slowly walks out of a darken alley near the major garrison in the southwest, looking to see if the Generaal might be there.
#69 grehnhewe Sep 07, 2011 8:11:29	"Oh Crikey another talking cat!" Out of the night, a bushy white cat jumps upon the window ledge next to Ser Irwin's Ghost; "Youz make bootie call? You have need of the Muffy?"   Thoroughly taken aback as the ghost had never been propositioned by an animal, he is nonetheless determined not to offend any of these talking felines. "No thankyou cat, but you should come in out of the storm before you are clobbered with a hailstone.  Besides there is another talking cat in here somewheres."
#70 toastedamphibian Sep 08, 2011 0:26:51	"Man makes de bootiez call, and the Muffy follows. You have needs and The Tickler being heres to services you. " Sharp little claws pop out of the felines furry feet. "What itches you that I can haz to scratch?"
#71 jetshield Sep 08, 2011 8:50:39	With a rending crash and a final rolling of thunder, the storm breaks up as quickly as it arrived. Bright sun shines down, quickly melting the hailstones in the street. Rrowow shakes himself from nose to tail-tip, panting slightly. A moment later, calm and composed again, he turns to the barkeep. "How about a mouseburger and a refill?"
#72 The_Silversword Sep 08, 2011 11:59:51	Bob looks at Rrowow with a sense of awe, mouth agape. "that was amazing! I've never seen the like. You'll have to teach me that one sometime"
#73 jetshield Sep 08, 2011 12:20:29	Rrowow shrugs. "As with anything else, it's much harder to create something than to break it. Someone went to a great deal of effort to make that storm and send it this way. I just found a weak spot in their control, broke it, and let nature do the rest." He pauses a moment before adding, "As for teaching you, I'll be happy to. As soon as you find a way to be born a kitteh."
#74 trappedslider Sep 08, 2011 12:26:23	He melts back into the shaodws around the garrison and reappaears in a darken spot of the Bar. HE walks up to the bar counter "Barkeep,i'd like a glass of “Th.J” 1787 Chateau Lafitte if you please." HE then sits down looking aournd comtplating his next move.
#75 grehnhewe Sep 08, 2011 18:59:30	Mouth askew as the new talking cat bares it's claws, Steve Irwin's Ghost barely notices the strange storm abruptly end.  He flees quickly over to the bar seeing the man with the hat, the other talking cat and the shadowy gentleman. "Hey Mates, glad that rumbler is over, but look what the cat dragged in." He points quickly to the window and the bushy white cat.
#76 trappedslider Sep 08, 2011 20:04:52	Mouth askew as the new talking cat bares it's claws, Steve Irwin's Ghost barely notices the strange storm abruptly end.  He flees quickly over to the bar seeing the man with the hat, the other talking cat and the shadowy gentleman. "Hey Mates, glad that rumbler is over, but look what the cat dragged in." He points quickly to the window and the bushy white cat.   He nodds as he takes a sip of the wine. He sighs conetently as he puts the glass down. "I do not think I have properly introduce myself." "I am Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh. Most folks just all me Felix." He takes another sip of the wine wondering about ordering himself a case of it.
#77 grehnhewe Sep 08, 2011 20:18:24	Mouth askew as the new talking cat bares it's claws, Steve Irwin's Ghost barely notices the strange storm abruptly end.  He flees quickly over to the bar seeing the man with the hat, the other talking cat and the shadowy gentleman. "Hey Mates, glad that rumbler is over, but look what the cat dragged in." He points quickly to the window and the bushy white cat.   He nodds as he takes a sip of the wine. He sighs conetently as he puts the glass down. "I do not think I have properly introduce myself." "I am Lord Felix Montague Terence del Sanburgh. Most folks just all me Felix." He takes another sip of the wine wondering about ordering himself a case of it. "Hello mister Felix, the name is Steve, Steve Irwin.  Folks called me the Crocodile Hunter once, but there does not seem to be a lot crocodiles around here mate." The ghost holds out his hand, but soon remembers he is incorporeal.  He pulls back his hand and shrugs.
#78 jetshield Sep 08, 2011 21:30:04	Rrowow swivels his head around and sees Muffy in the window. "Hi there Mittens. Want a drink?" He signals to the bartender to bring Muffy some milk, then turns to the nobleman. "Tell me, 'Felix', where does your family stand on furry-folk equality?"
#79 trappedslider Sep 08, 2011 22:51:39	Rrowow swivels his head around and sees Muffy in the window. "Hi there Mittens. Want a drink?" He signals to the bartender to bring Muffy some milk, then turns to the nobleman. "Tell me, 'Felix', where does your family stand on furry-folk equality?" He takes a sip of his wine and then looks down into the glass thinking about the question. Looking up he replies "We don't have a formal family stance on that issue,each member is allowed to have thire own ideas on each issue. My stance is live and let live."
#80 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 08, 2011 23:45:06	A waiter seemingly appears out of nowhere. "Terribly sorry about the wait, sir. Archaeopteryx is hard to come by this time of year, seeing as they've all flown south by now. Fortunately, we happened to still have a few captive birds for the moment. Will that be all?"
#81 trappedslider Sep 08, 2011 23:47:20	"Hello, I am Orwell. Phillip Orwell, intrepid reporter. Here's my card if you have anything worth sharing. Want a drink? And why the hell are my Archaeopteryx wings?" He takes the card looking it over asd he picks up his glass of wine "I have a drink but thank you. And you're reporting on the family is slightly incorrect. We currently aren't taking a stand on either side of the leadership issue right now. We are instead taking a wait and see attitude. You can cite me as a close source. EDIT: HE looks at the waiter and says " Can you get my friend here a glass of “Th.J” 1787 Chateau Lafitte and then i'll take an unopen bottle of it please."
#82 trappedslider Sep 09, 2011 1:36:41	*Slaps self for silly speach* So, how about them *generic team for generic popular sport*?" He takes another sip of his glass as the waiter walks off. "I don't follow sports,unlike others in House  del Sanburgh." He sighs looking around the room.
#83 The_Silversword Sep 09, 2011 13:00:36	With introductions being passed around, Silversword stands and makes a slight bow, "I am Bob, Bob Silversword, from the small town of Otter's Creek." He then walks over the window and gazes out, still obviously amazed that the storm has gone. "Who would have the power to summon such a thing?", he half mutters to himself. He turns back towards the bar, "What do any of you know about this Drakeslayer?"
#84 jetshield Sep 09, 2011 13:57:56	"Otter's Creek? I was there once. As I recall, the inn made an excelent fish stew. I don't suppose you have the recipe?" The kitteh flicks his tail once. "Name's Rrowow. Don't bother trying to pronounce it correctly. You humans haven't the ability." [The double-r, "rr" or "Rr", are purred like a cat.]
#85 trappedslider Sep 09, 2011 14:17:50	. He turns back towards the bar, "What do any of you know about this Drakeslayer?" "From what i've heard he is currently touring the southern garrison of the city.  And there's also word hes been having a number of nobles killed off in anticipation of making some sort of move towards claiming the throne." He takes another sip of his wine.
#86 jetshield Sep 09, 2011 14:44:17	"And how does that make him different from any other noble, other than most probably aren't touring a garrison at the moment?"
#87 trappedslider Sep 09, 2011 17:36:19	"And how does that make him different from any other noble, other than most probably aren't touring a garrison at the moment?" "Well his full title is General Ulric Drakeslayer and he's in charge of both the city guard and the army. No oe is sure what he plans to do once he takes over."
#88 The_Silversword Sep 10, 2011 8:46:00	"It has been years since I left Otter's Creek, I'm not sure what all went into that fish stew, I believe the secret ingredient was lemon pepper, the cook always bought a ton of the stuff from the merchants passing through" Silversword continues gazing out the window. "So, this Drakeslayer is a general? I don't believe he is the man I'm looking for. It is possible the one I'm looking for sent that storm. The man I seek killed my master, I don't have much to go on, My master was barely alive when I found him, I asked him who had done this to him, and with his dying breath he told me, Dra-arrggghhh-ayer. I had thought perhaps this Drakeslayer was the one I sought, but the man I'm after is a powerful magi, the wounds my master received were no doubt inflicted with powerful magics, he would have had to be powerful to best my master." Bob continues staring out the window lost in thought.
#89 grehnhewe Sep 10, 2011 9:21:55	Now having met mister Felix, mister Orwell, Rrowow and Bob Silversword, Steve Irwin's ghost joins in the conversation blurting out several questions. "I must admit mates, I am finding this whole ghost thing rather mystifying.  It seems I can float about and see well in the dark, but I am not really enjoying this lack of an ability to grab things or enjoy a Fosters.  I wonder what else this existence entails?  And about this Drakeslayer bloke.  What's a drake? and why does he slay them?  Why doesn't he just grab them for a bit and let them go?  That's what I would do."
#90 trappedslider Sep 10, 2011 9:22:09	"So, this Drakeslayer is a general? I don't believe he is the man I'm looking for. It is possible the one I'm looking for sent that storm. The man I seek killed my master, I don't have much to go on, My master was barely alive when I found him, I asked him who had done this to him, and with his dying breath he told me, Dra-arrggghhh-ayer. I had thought perhaps this Drakeslayer was the one I sought, but the man I'm after is a powerful magi, the wounds my master received were no doubt inflicted with powerful magics, he would have had to be powerful to best my master." Bob continues staring out the window lost in thought. Felix noddes as he palces the empty glass on the counter, "I see,most of the magi aroundf here are either in the military or a member of a noble house. That name doesn't sound familiar to me at all,but then again I don't follow the other families very well beyond those that I have to deal with when it comes to my family obligations."
#91 jetshield Sep 10, 2011 9:49:39	Now having met mister Felix, mister Orwell, Rrowow and Bob Silversword, Steve Irwin's ghost joins in the conversation blurting out several questions. "I must admit mates, I am finding this whole ghost thing rather mystifying.  It seems I can float about and see well in the dark, but I am not really enjoying this lack of an ability to grab things or enjoy a Fosters.  I wonder what else this existence entails?  And about this Drakeslayer bloke.  What's a drake? and why does he slay them?  Why doesn't he just grab them for a bit and let them go?  That's what I would do." "A drake, at least the kind his name is trying to imply, is a 15 foot long, 2 ton, scaled, winged, eating machine with teeth as long as your arm. Anyone trying to grab one and let it go would likely be joining you on your ghostly travels." The Kitteh considers for a moment, and resumes. "I suspect the name was chosen to impress the gullible. He probably killed a duck once."
#92 trappedslider Sep 10, 2011 10:31:45	"A drake, at least the kind his name is trying to imply, is a 15 foot long, 2 ton, scaled, winged, eating machine with teeth as long as your arm. Anyone trying to grab one and let it go would likely be joining you on your ghostly travels." The Kitteh considers for a moment, and resumes. "I suspect the name was chosen to impress the gullible. He probably killed a duck once."   He laughs upon hearing this explaination, "That is very funny,however I have heard rumors that he is really a drake with the ablity to change into a human form. "
#93 jetshield Sep 10, 2011 10:53:11	Rrowow scoffs. "What utter nonsense. Drakes are barely intelligent enough to remember to breath. The only things on their minds are eating and making baby drakes. Dragons, on the other hand, are a whole different matter, but drakes are not dragons. They may look similar, but, despite what you humans seem to think, that does not make them the same. I thought you nobles," he says the word with a note of contempt, "were supposed to be educated."
#94 trappedslider Sep 10, 2011 11:14:57	Rrowow scoffs. "What utter nonsense. Drakes are barely intelligent enough to remember to breath. The only things on their minds are eating and making baby drakes. Dragons, on the other hand, are a whole different matter, but drakes are not dragons. They may look similar, but, despite what you humans seem to think, that does not make them the same. I thought you nobles," he says the word with a note of contempt, "were supposed to be educated." "I did not say from where the rumor orginated nor did I say I believed it. I'm more inclined to go with the idea that it was chosen to inspire fear amngest his enimies long ago. Personally,I do not care about his name only his plans as they related to the future balance of power. He has already had his minions kill one high ranking noble member." He then looks at Rrowow " And as for being educated, Rrowow (he prounces it perfectly down to the purr sound), It is never a smart idea to make assumptions."
#95 jetshield Sep 10, 2011 11:30:47	Rrowow chuckles. "I could almost come to like you, if you weren't a nobleman. It's true that I sometimes allow my prejudices color my judgment, but, when you've lived as my people have for so long, it is sometimes difficult to separate reason from emotion. Tell me, where did you learn to speak our tongue, or are you just a very good mimic?"
#96 grehnhewe Sep 10, 2011 12:51:40	As the conversation continues, the ghost turns and begins to speak to no one in particular. "Looks like I found a good group of natives to get some information on the local fauna.  Drakes...Dragons?  Crikey, sound like a step up from the komodos I've wrestled.  I am not so sure about this bloke who can turn into a dragon or vice-versa.  It is probably some kind of indigenous myth."
#97 trappedslider Sep 10, 2011 15:08:09	Rrowow chuckles. "I could almost come to like you, if you weren't a nobleman. It's true that I sometimes allow my prejudices color my judgment, but, when you've lived as my people have for so long, it is sometimes difficult to separate reason from emotion. Tell me, where did you learn to speak our tongue, or are you just a very good mimic?" Felix smiles as he take a quick glance aorund. "It's part of my family obligations. I repersent house  del Sanburgh at any major meetings and events between the formal kingdom/city government and other houses; and so  if I am to ineract well with others,it should be expected that I learn to speak with them in thire native tongue. Some tongues I can do better than others.  It is also a deep sign of respect as well." He tlits his as a sign of respect to Rrowow.
#98 jetshield Sep 10, 2011 15:57:41	"You are a rare human. In my life I've met only three others of your race that could speak out tongue with even a semblance of competence, though I've met a few that understand it well enough. Still, it's an odd choice, given that my people have no voice in the governing of either city or kingdom. The del Sandburg family must be an unusual one." Rrowow stands and bows gracefully in the human fashion, though the movement is most unnatural for his frame, returning the courtesy.
#99 trappedslider Sep 10, 2011 23:06:31	"You are a rare human. In my life I've met only three others of your race that could speak out tongue with even a semblance of competence, though I've met a few that understand it well enough. Still, it's an odd choice, given that my people have no voice in the governing of either city or kingdom. The del Sandburg family must be an unusual one." Rrowow stands and bows gracefully in the human fashion, though the movement is most unnatural for his frame, returning the courtesy. "We tend to plan for the future."
#100 The_Silversword Sep 11, 2011 2:40:57	"If this Drakeslayer has the power to transform into a drake, perhaps he is the one  I seek!" He continues gazing out the window for some time, then walks back and sit down at the bar and orders another round of drinks. "Master always said that it wasnt good to dwell on the past." He continues glancing towards the window every so often slowly nursing his drink.
#101 jetshield Sep 11, 2011 10:40:41	Rrowow looks over at Bob with puzzlement on his furry features. "And just what do you think you're going to do if you find whoever killed your master?"
#102 trappedslider Sep 11, 2011 17:10:08	"Well everyone it's been nice to meet you all,but I have some urgent business I must attend to. Untill we meet again" He then walks out the door and turns down an ally before melting into the shadow. He soon reappears in an ally next to a garrison.
#103 The_Silversword Sep 11, 2011 19:24:06	Rrowow looks over at Bob with puzzlement on his furry features. "And just what do you think you're going to do if you find whoever killed your master?" Bob seems to think for a moment, finishes his drink and says, "Kill him of course"
#104 The_Silversword Sep 11, 2011 19:29:02	"Well everyone it's been nice to meet you all,but I have some urgent business I must attend to. Untill we meet again" He then walks out the door and turns down an ally before melting into the shadow. He soon reappears in an ally next to a garrison. Bob, Bob Silversword raises an eyebrow at the nobleman's sudden disappearance. "He seems to disappear alot, I wonder where he's going?" He then closes his eyes in deep concentration and disappears! Only to reappear on the other side of the bar. "Damnit! He must have me blocked or something!", he says as he walks back to the bar.
#105 trappedslider Sep 11, 2011 19:47:28	He quitely pull out both of his weapons and reaches out from the shadows of a guard and quickly and expertly kills the guard in the style knowen to be used by House Raphael. He ten quickly cleans off his weapons before dissappearing back into the shadows. He reappears in an ally across the street from the bar. He walks out from the alley and tallks idly with a few people about an up coming party beofre he heads back into the bar. He walks up to the barcounter as he pulls out a small piece of paper and reads from it " Barkeep I need three cases of   “Th.J” 1787 Chateau Lafitte in a weeks time or now if you have them."
#106 The_Silversword Sep 13, 2011 12:09:46	Bob, Bob eyes the returning nobleman suspiciously, and wonders why the bar has gotten so quiet.
#107 trappedslider Sep 13, 2011 12:16:42	After infroming the barkeep of what he needs he walks back over to Rrowow and says " On behalf of House  del Sandburg I am permitted to extend an invitation you to an up comming party as a representive of your people or just as yourself."
#108 grehnhewe Sep 13, 2011 20:50:13	After infroming the barkeep of what he needs he walks back over to Rrowow and says " On behalf of House  del Sandburg I am permitted to extend an invitation you to an up comming party as a representive of your people or just as yourself." "One of you mates say party?  Sounds like a real ripper.  Maybe that dragon-killer bloke'll be there."
#109 jetshield Sep 13, 2011 21:08:11	Rrowow considers for a moment before replying "An invited guest at a social gathering of nobles. That'd be a first. Very well, I accept. Most gracious of you." He hesitates slightly and adds, "I'm not quite certain of the human protocol of such a gathering. Am I expected to bring anything?"
#110 trappedslider Sep 13, 2011 21:57:41	Rrowow considers for a moment before replying "An invited guest at a social gathering of nobles. That'd be a first. Very well, I accept. Most gracious of you." He hesitates slightly and adds, "I'm not quite certain of the human protocol of such a gathering. Am I expected to bring anything?" No you not expected to bring anything,since it is House  del Sandburg that is hosting it. If you would just abide by the following: There is no spirit of the law, only the letter of the law. Beings have license to deliver and receive messages, and to have safe passage granted them so long as they do not instigate violence. Part of a pledge of safe passport or conduct is a promise to not drug any offered food or drink. Should a member of one house wrong another house, the aggreived party has the right to challenge their enemy to single combat. (yes i took it from the dresden files :P) "I do not think it is nesscery to go into the rules governing duels at this time and if you wish to,you may also engage in seeking to become a signatoryto the formentions rules in a mroe formal manner. That would entitle you to seek help from any of the others who argeed to them formally,,along with help with anything else and having a voice in any number of things that partain to the city and lands around it. My hosue is perpared to back you on this if that is your wish." "One of you mates say party?  Sounds like a real ripper.  Maybe that dragon-killer bloke'll be there." He turns towards the ghost and says "I regret to infrom you,that unless you are welcomed freely,no ghost can pass the threshold of the house. Any attemp to do so would result in some very bad things happening to you."
#111 jetshield Sep 13, 2011 22:28:24	For the first time since gaining the status of the Elemaster, Rrowow is rendered speechless. Outwardly, he remains calm and collected, while inwardly his mind works frantically to make sense of what he's just heard. Only one who knew the Kitteh people well would recognize the tremendous shock he was struggling to deal with. After a few moments, he finds his voice. "Do I understand you correctly? Are you saying that House del Sandburg is willing to back a Kitteh, who's people are not even recognized as citizens, in a bid for nobility?"
#112 grehnhewe Sep 13, 2011 22:50:16	"One of you mates say party?  Sounds like a real ripper.  Maybe that dragon-killer bloke'll be there." He turns towards the ghost and says "I regret to infrom you,that unless you are welcomed freely,no ghost can pass the threshold of the house. Any attemp to do so would result in some very bad things happening to you." "No worries mate, I wasn't expecting any compensation, I would be glad to attend."
#113 The_Silversword Sep 13, 2011 23:18:56	"A party eh?", says Bob,Bob Silversword, still eyeing the nobleman suspiciously. "Perhaps you require some entertainment?" Bob,Bob then begins motioning as if hes juggling something, but no objects can be seen. "anybody can juggle balls that you can see, it takes real talent to juggle ones you cannot!" A thump is heard on the ground at Silversword's feet, "damnit! I lost one!" 3 more thumps are heard. "Damnit! give me a minute!" Silversword then gets on all fours and starts feeling his way along the ground. A nearby patron slips on something as he walks towards the bar and falls on his ass, "Ahha! Found one! Thank you good sir!"
#114 trappedslider Sep 14, 2011 4:48:59	For the first time since gaining the status of the Elemaster, Rrowow is rendered speechless. Outwardly, he remains calm and collected, while inwardly his mind works frantically to make sense of what he's just heard. Only one who knew the Kitteh people well would recognize the tremendous shock he was struggling to deal with. After a few moments, he finds his voice. "Do I understand you correctly? Are you saying that House del Sandburg is willing to back a Kitteh, who's people are not even recognized as citizens, in a bid for nobility?" "Well it wouldn't be noblity,it would however make put your people on equal footing when doing business. For exmaple the Fae courts are also signatories to the accords,but they do not have noblity like I and the other houses do,since noblity for us is something your born into.  It would basicaly grant you the rights of being a citizen and the same power as if you had been human and in a house of noblity."
#115 trappedslider Sep 14, 2011 4:50:59	"One of you mates say party?  Sounds like a real ripper.  Maybe that dragon-killer bloke'll be there." He turns towards the ghost and says "I regret to infrom you,that unless you are welcomed freely,no ghost can pass the threshold of the house. Any attemp to do so would result in some very bad things happening to you." "No worries mate, I wasn't expecting any compensation, I would be glad to attend." "By your own head then,by all means crash the party and see if you make thru the threshold but do ntoe if you are challenged to a fight and you say yes,it will not be done under any offical rules that bind the signers of the accords."
#116 trappedslider Sep 14, 2011 4:52:34	"A party eh?", says Bob,Bob Silversword, still eyeing the nobleman suspiciously. "Perhaps you require some entertainment?" Bob,Bob then begins motioning as if hes juggling something, but no objects can be seen. "anybody can juggle balls that you can see, it takes real talent to juggle ones you cannot!" A thump is heard on the ground at Silversword's feet, "damnit! I lost one!" 3 more thumps are heard. "Damnit! give me a minute!" Silversword then gets on all fours and starts feeling his way along the ground. A nearby patron slips on something as he walks towards the bar and falls on his ass, "Ahha! Found one! Thank you good sir!" He idly watches Bob before shaking his head, "No your services will not be needed..well unless you to be food for one of the vampire courts..." He chuckles wondering if any of them will even show up.
#117 The_Silversword Sep 14, 2011 5:15:37	"vampire courts!? sounds...interesting.", Bob says as he stands up from the floor and begins walking towards the bar, until another nearby patron slips and falls, "Oh right, right", he says as he once again begins crawling around on the floor.
#118 grehnhewe Sep 14, 2011 18:06:42	"vampire courts!? sounds...interesting.", Bob says as he stands up from the floor and begins walking towards the bar, until another nearby patron slips and falls, "Oh right, right", he says as he once again begins crawling around on the floor. Steve Irwin's ghost seems to sense the location of the object Bob Silversword seeks.  He floats lower to the ground and points. "Mister Silversword, I think I..heard one of those objects come to rest against that table leg there." He then whispers. "I dunno about you mate, but I have a vague suspicion that Mister Felix bloke might not want us to go to his party."
#119 The_Silversword Sep 15, 2011 13:01:30	Silversword looks around confusedly, "thats not one of mine!"
#120 grehnhewe Sep 15, 2011 18:33:01	Silversword looks around confusedly, "thats not one of mine!" Also now a little confused, the ghost tries to determine exactly what the semi-tangible object is.
#121 trappedslider Sep 16, 2011 10:10:10	Silversword looks around confusedly, "thats not one of mine!" Also now a little confused, the ghost tries to determine exactly what the semi-tangible object is. He laughs watching the whole exchange. " You both may come,but you will not be under any protection as if you had been invited formally"
#122 The_Silversword Sep 17, 2011 0:39:23	Silversword begins feeling around by where the ghost indicated and says, "yes! There is something here!" He appears to hold nothing in his hand, motioning as if hes judging the weight of something, he stands and begins walking back to the bar, "It feels like ...an egg?", he says as he makes a motion to place something on the bar, though nothing can be seen. He stands there for a minute looking deep in thought. "I wonder what it is? I mean who ever heard of an invisible egg? Or for that matter invisible birds who lay invisible eggs!? Hmmmmm, lets see what this thing looks like" Silversword then starts uttering strange arcane syllables and waving his arms around like a lunatic.
#123 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 17, 2011 0:55:41	Nothing happens. It soon becomes notable that many other patrons have backed away.
#124 The_Silversword Sep 17, 2011 1:38:42	Nothing happens!? Silversword begins eyeing the nobleman sucpicously again. "Something is blocking my magicks!" Silversword then notices everyone backing away,"What!? Never seen a guy try to cast a spell before!?"
#125 grehnhewe Sep 17, 2011 9:13:01	Nothing happens!? Silversword begins eyeing the nobleman sucpicously again. "Something is blocking my magicks!" Silversword then notices everyone backing away,"What!? Never seen a guy try to cast a spell before!?" The ghost that once wrestled crocodiles is not fearful of an invisible egg. "Ay, Mister Silversword, you trying to hatch that thing with your magics then mate?  Maybe it's got one of them dragon things in it, or maybe a platypus?"
#126 jetshield Sep 17, 2011 9:22:20	"Humans," Rrowow sighs, "are like kittens. They always want to pounce on things before they think about the consequences." Turning to Bob, he says "Did you even stop to consider what might happen, to you or to it, if your spell had worked?" He peers intently at the object, eyes dilated as far as possible. "I can't quite make it out. There's something..." he trails off sniffing the air. "There's a hint of....sulfur and....some kind of musk. It's no bird's egg, that's for certain." His ears swivel around, and his eyes go toward the ceiling. His tail lashes slowly. "There's something in the rafters." he says quietly, eyes scanning for motion.
#127 grehnhewe Sep 17, 2011 9:29:06	"Oooooh!  I want to try to grab it!" Steve Irwin's ghost floats towards the ceiling. "Maybe it's a flying platypus?"
#128 jetshield Sep 17, 2011 9:35:15	"And maybe it eats ghosts for breakfast. How would you like to spend the rest of eternity as a pile of ghostly feces?" Rrowow growls. "One would think that being killed once would have made you stop and think before you act."
#129 grehnhewe Sep 17, 2011 9:43:56	"And maybe it eats ghosts for breakfast. How would you like to spend the rest of eternity as a pile of ghostly feces?" Rrowow growls. "One would think that being killed once would have made you stop and think before you act." The ghost pauses half-way towards the rafters, trying to control his impulses.  He thinks to himself, "What could possibly hurt me?  I'm already dead.  Unless there are such things as flying, incorporeal sting rays." The ghost shudders a little in mid-air. "Perhaps you're right mister cat, maybe we should get a good look at this thing first."  Peering into the darkened rafters, the ghost spots a chimeric creature.  It has the general form of a bird, with scaled skin, bat-like wings and a barbed tail like a scorpion.  Intending to describe the creature to his audience the ghost speaks softly. "Sheee's aaaaaa Beeauuut." The ghost stops speaking suddenly, startled at the supernatural tone of his words.  The creature seems momentarily transfixed.
#130 The_Silversword Sep 17, 2011 20:17:38	Silversword take a few nervous steps back and begins scanning the rafters. "I was just trying to disspell the invisibilality, but I guess its invisible in its natural state, so THATS why my spell didnt work!" Silversword continues looking around the rafters, "what the hells is it!?"
#131 jetshield Sep 17, 2011 21:17:23	"I don't know, but apparently the ghost can see it." Rrowow murmurs to Bob. Raising his voice slightly, he says to the ghost "See if you can spot something like a nest. It might be best to return the egg to wherever it fell from."
#132 trappedslider Sep 17, 2011 21:18:00	He looks up at the creature and He moves his hand into the shadow of Rrowow and the other hand moves to the hilt of his weapon ready for anything.
#133 grehnhewe Sep 18, 2011 8:50:09	"I don't know, but apparently the ghost can see it." Rrowow murmurs to Bob. Raising his voice slightly, he says to the ghost "See if you can spot something like a nest. It might be best to return the egg to wherever it fell from." The ghosts points at a shadowy crook in the rafters. "Right there.  I think it's one of them dragon things, it's definitely not a platypus." The ghost floats a little closer. "I don't see a nest, but it's wearing a collar.  Poor little things probably lost.  Who's your owner is then.  Don't worry girl, I'm not gonna hurt ya."   As the ghost attempts to psychically grab the collar, the creature hisses loudly, begins fluttering it's wings and starts to screech.  A single drop of liquid emerges from the creature's barbed tail dropping to a table below, instantly burning a large hole in it. "Oh Crikey!"
#134 The_Silversword Sep 18, 2011 8:52:58	Silversword continues searching the rafters. "how many more of them are there? How long have they been here!? These things could be anywhere!" Silversword begins looking in all directions frantically.
#135 grehnhewe Sep 18, 2011 9:04:50	Silversword continues searching the rafters. "how many more of them are there? How long have they been here!? These things could be anywhere!" Silversword begins looking in all directions frantically. "Ooooh, I don't see any others mate, but I think this one's got it in for me." The ghost floats backward while trying to maintain a tenuous grip on the collar.  The collar breaks off suddenly falling to the floor with a slight thunk.  The pitch of the screeching escalates, achieving a cacophonous din.
#136 The_Silversword Sep 18, 2011 9:11:18	Silversword still searches around frantically. "does anybody got a clue what the hell is going on!?"
#137 jetshield Sep 18, 2011 9:40:54	"Bob! Calm down." Rrowow snaps. "Steve, get away from it before it makes my ears bleed." Without waiting to see if either obeys, Rrowow moves to where the collar, now visible, landed. He studies it a moment, doing his best to ignore the confusion. Seeing no obvious danger, he stoops to pick the collar up, and begins looking for markings that might give some clue to the owner's identity.
#138 trappedslider Sep 18, 2011 10:42:43	He watches the secen wondering who it belongs to. HE looks over at Rrowow and says " IS there a name on the collar?"
#139 jetshield Sep 18, 2011 10:59:30	"There are some markings here, but I'm not sure it's even a language. If it is, it's one I've never seen or heard before." Rrowow studies the silver engravings a moment longer, then shrugs and tosses the collar onto the bar. "Maybe one of you can make some sense out of it."
#140 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 18, 2011 11:22:50	The thing continues shrieking, though it appears to survey the scene. Apparently deciding that the bar full of people is too much of a risk, it spreads its wings. (The markings on the collar are some sort of arcane glyphs.)
#141 grehnhewe Sep 18, 2011 11:40:04	The thing continues shrieking...it spreads its wings. "Uh....mates.....it looks like this thing is going to have a bit of a flutter, and it's got right nasty looking stinger on it.  Maybe someone should open up a window...and bloody quick!"
#142 jetshield Sep 18, 2011 11:44:33	Rrowow moves quickly to the window nearest the strange creature and pushes open the shutters. "Good idea. Let's not cause it any more trauma than we have to. With luck, it'll head for wherever it makes its home. Poor thing's probably scared witless."
#143 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 18, 2011 15:21:18	It makes a half jumping, half flying rush towards the window and takes a good chunk of the frame out as it gets its bulk through. It then flies off to the northwest.
#144 trappedslider Sep 18, 2011 17:00:29	It makes a half jumping, half flying rush towards the window and takes a good chunk of the frame out as it gets its bulk through. It then flies off to the northwest. He watches it flee saying  "Looks like it's headed for old town."
#145 The_Silversword Sep 18, 2011 20:08:45	After being told to calm down, Bob stops and takes a few deep breaths. He notices a few unantended drinks on the bar and finishes them off. Noticeing the windoframe explode outward, Bob gives a sigh of relief, "It's Gone!, Thank the gods!" Bob then begins feeling around on the bar, "Did it leave its egg?"
#146 trappedslider Sep 19, 2011 13:02:36	After being told to calm down, Bob stops and takes a few deep breaths. He notices a few unantended drinks on the bar and finishes them off. Noticeing the windoframe explode outward, Bob gives a sigh of relief, "It's Gone!, Thank the gods!" Bob then begins feeling around on the bar, "Did it leave its egg?" He watches Bob " I should hope not."
#147 grehnhewe Sep 19, 2011 18:21:44	After being told to calm down, Bob stops and takes a few deep breaths. He notices a few unantended drinks on the bar and finishes them off. Noticeing the windoframe explode outward, Bob gives a sigh of relief, "It's Gone!, Thank the gods!" Bob then begins feeling around on the bar, "Did it leave its egg?" He watches Bob " I should hope not." "Ya haven't lost it have ya mate?  We should hatch it.  You could put it underneath one of those potentially-lethal fluffy bunnies to keep it warm."
#148 The_Silversword Sep 20, 2011 22:41:20	"I sat it on the bar around here somewhere." Silversword continues searching around on the bar, coming across the collar, he picks it up and studies it for a moment. "Ahhh, it's not a name, it's a spell, specifically a spell of binding." Bob then shoves the collor into his cloak, and continues searching for the egg.
#162 The_Silversword Sep 17, 2011 0:39:23	Silversword begins feeling around by where the ghost indicated and says, "yes! There is something here!" He appears to hold nothing in his hand, motioning as if hes judging the weight of something, he stands and begins walking back to the bar, "It feels like ...an egg?", he says as he makes a motion to place something on the bar, though nothing can be seen. He stands there for a minute looking deep in thought. "I wonder what it is? I mean who ever heard of an invisible egg? Or for that matter invisible birds who lay invisible eggs!? Hmmmmm, lets see what this thing looks like" Silversword then starts uttering strange arcane syllables and waving his arms around like a lunatic.
#163 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 17, 2011 0:55:41	Nothing happens. It soon becomes notable that many other patrons have backed away.
#164 The_Silversword Sep 17, 2011 1:38:42	Nothing happens!? Silversword begins eyeing the nobleman sucpicously again. "Something is blocking my magicks!" Silversword then notices everyone backing away,"What!? Never seen a guy try to cast a spell before!?"
#165 grehnhewe Sep 17, 2011 9:13:01	Nothing happens!? Silversword begins eyeing the nobleman sucpicously again. "Something is blocking my magicks!" Silversword then notices everyone backing away,"What!? Never seen a guy try to cast a spell before!?" The ghost that once wrestled crocodiles is not fearful of an invisible egg. "Ay, Mister Silversword, you trying to hatch that thing with your magics then mate?  Maybe it's got one of them dragon things in it, or maybe a platypus?"
#166 jetshield Sep 17, 2011 9:22:20	"Humans," Rrowow sighs, "are like kittens. They always want to pounce on things before they think about the consequences." Turning to Bob, he says "Did you even stop to consider what might happen, to you or to it, if your spell had worked?" He peers intently at the object, eyes dilated as far as possible. "I can't quite make it out. There's something..." he trails off sniffing the air. "There's a hint of....sulfur and....some kind of musk. It's no bird's egg, that's for certain." His ears swivel around, and his eyes go toward the ceiling. His tail lashes slowly. "There's something in the rafters." he says quietly, eyes scanning for motion.
#167 grehnhewe Sep 17, 2011 9:29:06	"Oooooh!  I want to try to grab it!" Steve Irwin's ghost floats towards the ceiling. "Maybe it's a flying platypus?"
#168 jetshield Sep 17, 2011 9:35:15	"And maybe it eats ghosts for breakfast. How would you like to spend the rest of eternity as a pile of ghostly feces?" Rrowow growls. "One would think that being killed once would have made you stop and think before you act."
#169 grehnhewe Sep 17, 2011 9:43:56	"And maybe it eats ghosts for breakfast. How would you like to spend the rest of eternity as a pile of ghostly feces?" Rrowow growls. "One would think that being killed once would have made you stop and think before you act." The ghost pauses half-way towards the rafters, trying to control his impulses.  He thinks to himself, "What could possibly hurt me?  I'm already dead.  Unless there are such things as flying, incorporeal sting rays." The ghost shudders a little in mid-air. "Perhaps you're right mister cat, maybe we should get a good look at this thing first."  Peering into the darkened rafters, the ghost spots a chimeric creature.  It has the general form of a bird, with scaled skin, bat-like wings and a barbed tail like a scorpion.  Intending to describe the creature to his audience the ghost speaks softly. "Sheee's aaaaaa Beeauuut." The ghost stops speaking suddenly, startled at the supernatural tone of his words.  The creature seems momentarily transfixed.
#170 The_Silversword Sep 17, 2011 20:17:38	Silversword take a few nervous steps back and begins scanning the rafters. "I was just trying to disspell the invisibilality, but I guess its invisible in its natural state, so THATS why my spell didnt work!" Silversword continues looking around the rafters, "what the hells is it!?"
#171 jetshield Sep 17, 2011 21:17:23	"I don't know, but apparently the ghost can see it." Rrowow murmurs to Bob. Raising his voice slightly, he says to the ghost "See if you can spot something like a nest. It might be best to return the egg to wherever it fell from."
#172 trappedslider Sep 17, 2011 21:18:00	He looks up at the creature and He moves his hand into the shadow of Rrowow and the other hand moves to the hilt of his weapon ready for anything.
#173 grehnhewe Sep 18, 2011 8:50:09	"I don't know, but apparently the ghost can see it." Rrowow murmurs to Bob. Raising his voice slightly, he says to the ghost "See if you can spot something like a nest. It might be best to return the egg to wherever it fell from." The ghosts points at a shadowy crook in the rafters. "Right there.  I think it's one of them dragon things, it's definitely not a platypus." The ghost floats a little closer. "I don't see a nest, but it's wearing a collar.  Poor little things probably lost.  Who's your owner is then.  Don't worry girl, I'm not gonna hurt ya."   As the ghost attempts to psychically grab the collar, the creature hisses loudly, begins fluttering it's wings and starts to screech.  A single drop of liquid emerges from the creature's barbed tail dropping to a table below, instantly burning a large hole in it. "Oh Crikey!"
#174 The_Silversword Sep 18, 2011 8:52:58	Silversword continues searching the rafters. "how many more of them are there? How long have they been here!? These things could be anywhere!" Silversword begins looking in all directions frantically.
#175 grehnhewe Sep 18, 2011 9:04:50	Silversword continues searching the rafters. "how many more of them are there? How long have they been here!? These things could be anywhere!" Silversword begins looking in all directions frantically. "Ooooh, I don't see any others mate, but I think this one's got it in for me." The ghost floats backward while trying to maintain a tenuous grip on the collar.  The collar breaks off suddenly falling to the floor with a slight thunk.  The pitch of the screeching escalates, achieving a cacophonous din.
#176 The_Silversword Sep 18, 2011 9:11:18	Silversword still searches around frantically. "does anybody got a clue what the hell is going on!?"
#177 jetshield Sep 18, 2011 9:40:54	"Bob! Calm down." Rrowow snaps. "Steve, get away from it before it makes my ears bleed." Without waiting to see if either obeys, Rrowow moves to where the collar, now visible, landed. He studies it a moment, doing his best to ignore the confusion. Seeing no obvious danger, he stoops to pick the collar up, and begins looking for markings that might give some clue to the owner's identity.
#178 trappedslider Sep 18, 2011 10:42:43	He watches the secen wondering who it belongs to. HE looks over at Rrowow and says " IS there a name on the collar?"
#179 jetshield Sep 18, 2011 10:59:30	"There are some markings here, but I'm not sure it's even a language. If it is, it's one I've never seen or heard before." Rrowow studies the silver engravings a moment longer, then shrugs and tosses the collar onto the bar. "Maybe one of you can make some sense out of it."
#180 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 18, 2011 11:22:50	The thing continues shrieking, though it appears to survey the scene. Apparently deciding that the bar full of people is too much of a risk, it spreads its wings. (The markings on the collar are some sort of arcane glyphs.)
#181 grehnhewe Sep 18, 2011 11:40:04	The thing continues shrieking...it spreads its wings. "Uh....mates.....it looks like this thing is going to have a bit of a flutter, and it's got right nasty looking stinger on it.  Maybe someone should open up a window...and bloody quick!"
#182 jetshield Sep 18, 2011 11:44:33	Rrowow moves quickly to the window nearest the strange creature and pushes open the shutters. "Good idea. Let's not cause it any more trauma than we have to. With luck, it'll head for wherever it makes its home. Poor thing's probably scared witless."
#183 Ragnar_Lodbrok Sep 18, 2011 15:21:18	It makes a half jumping, half flying rush towards the window and takes a good chunk of the frame out as it gets its bulk through. It then flies off to the northwest.
#184 trappedslider Sep 18, 2011 17:00:29	It makes a half jumping, half flying rush towards the window and takes a good chunk of the frame out as it gets its bulk through. It then flies off to the northwest. He watches it flee saying  "Looks like it's headed for old town."
#185 The_Silversword Sep 18, 2011 20:08:45	After being told to calm down, Bob stops and takes a few deep breaths. He notices a few unantended drinks on the bar and finishes them off. Noticeing the windoframe explode outward, Bob gives a sigh of relief, "It's Gone!, Thank the gods!" Bob then begins feeling around on the bar, "Did it leave its egg?"
#186 trappedslider Sep 19, 2011 13:02:36	After being told to calm down, Bob stops and takes a few deep breaths. He notices a few unantended drinks on the bar and finishes them off. Noticeing the windoframe explode outward, Bob gives a sigh of relief, "It's Gone!, Thank the gods!" Bob then begins feeling around on the bar, "Did it leave its egg?" He watches Bob " I should hope not."
#187 grehnhewe Sep 19, 2011 18:21:44	After being told to calm down, Bob stops and takes a few deep breaths. He notices a few unantended drinks on the bar and finishes them off. Noticeing the windoframe explode outward, Bob gives a sigh of relief, "It's Gone!, Thank the gods!" Bob then begins feeling around on the bar, "Did it leave its egg?" He watches Bob " I should hope not." "Ya haven't lost it have ya mate?  We should hatch it.  You could put it underneath one of those potentially-lethal fluffy bunnies to keep it warm."
#188 The_Silversword Sep 20, 2011 22:41:20	"I sat it on the bar around here somewhere." Silversword continues searching around on the bar, coming across the collar, he picks it up and studies it for a moment. "Ahhh, it's not a name, it's a spell, specifically a spell of binding." Bob then shoves the collor into his cloak, and continues searching for the egg.