Thinking
#16
Posted 17 August 2003 - 08:40 PM
Depends how you define Shadowy...I didn't see anything you noble piece o'...now if you don't mind...
Erik notions for the man to leave as he sips his ale
...Retired...Not returned
#18
Posted 17 August 2003 - 08:44 PM
OOC: Shades can't damage people, so your post is irrelevant X Z.
This post has been edited by Grimbold: 17 August 2003 - 08:46 PM
#20
Posted 17 August 2003 - 08:48 PM
"So, Nerzuul, you were here all the time eh?
OOC: Bah you can't do that. It only prevents me from moving to a new location. I repelled your attack.
This post has been edited by Grimbold: 17 August 2003 - 08:50 PM
#21
Posted 17 August 2003 - 08:52 PM
"I do not wish to cause too much damage. I just want the light out of the way. You there, Erik. Remove him, take him to a healer. It's best if the people trust you."
Nerzuul stood there with his darkness blade drawn, and summoned another shade.
(((Um.. you have a small rangers knife. I have a large blade. I have 2500 more posts than you. You can't defend against that kind of stab, some things are too strong. the only people who have a chance to defend are Hyper, and Cspace)))
#22
Posted 17 August 2003 - 08:53 PM
Sorry fellow.
He grins, trying to find the shadowy figure. He lowers his head, and dissapears into the darkness...
...Retired...Not returned
#23
Posted 17 August 2003 - 08:54 PM
OOC2: Small Ranger's knife my (you know what). Its a 4 foot long sword, silly.
This post has been edited by Grimbold: 17 August 2003 - 08:56 PM
#28
Posted 17 August 2003 - 09:30 PM
OOC: Who is our DM here?
This post has been edited by Grimbold: 17 August 2003 - 10:22 PM
#30
Posted 17 August 2003 - 10:02 PM
QUOTE (Muler @ Aug 17 2003, 05:36 AM) |
(Guys, please roleplay here. If you roleplay like this in the real thing, you guys are gonna get 0wned by Me and Zolon [who can roleplay]...this is like a practice thread. please delete the posts that are irrelevant) The man looks up and lightly smiles Mmmm, Ale...haven't had one since the war...but I couldn't accept. The man points to something behind "Hyperfried", empathyzing that there is something important behind him. Hyperfried looks for half a second, and the man is gone... Meanwhile, Erik Broz is slowly walking down an alley, mumbling to himself "I would have enjoyed an ale. Quench my thirst...but I need not that...And what is a 'pbj sandwich'? Only a fool could have thought up a name like that..." Erik then looks up, and he finds 2 men, about his height, at the other end of the alley. They are holding rather small schimtars, but they look dangerously sharp. They walk towards Erik, and stick out their hands, ordering his money over...Erik grins, ready for a challenge. TO BE CONTINUED WHEN THE REST OF FORUMS OPEN |
There.
This post has been edited by Grimbold: 17 August 2003 - 10:03 PM