The Wyvern
Peasant
Pray you never find out which is worse, my sting or my bite.
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Post by The Wyvern on Sept 27, 2005 22:19:06 GMT -5
I wouldn't say that oh dense fighter type. She managed to sneak up on you all just now. If she so chose, she'd swallow you before you knew she was there. Be grateful cats like to play with their food first.
Now, where are you all off to this time.
The wyvern begins pacing up and down the wall to your left as he waits somewhat impatiently for your next move.
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Post by MrLemurBoy on Oct 14, 2005 8:01:22 GMT -5
Jarvin very carefully sneaks past the mushroom room, keeping an eye out for giant insane chickens. He then peers down the unexplored hallway to see what he can see.
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Post by Tellyna on Nov 2, 2005 16:16:39 GMT -5
Tellyna glared daggers at Waldo, seriously considering leaving the small group just so she wouldn't have to deal with him anymore, death would be better than being stuck with him, or so she was begining to believe. She didn't pay any mind to the tigress, "Lets just get moving, I'm sick of just standing here doing nothing." She spoke from just behind Waldo suddenly, DIRECTLY behind him, peering over his shoulder just because she could. It didn't appear as if she had any intent of giving him some space any time soon, she just wanted to thouroughly annoy him.
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The Wyvern
Peasant
Pray you never find out which is worse, my sting or my bite.
Posts: 45
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Post by The Wyvern on Nov 4, 2005 11:24:18 GMT -5
Yes, let's all move on from here. It's rather boring just standing on the wall in the hall.With that, the wyvern begins walking along the hall's wall ahead of the group. The hall appears both safe and empty, as you follow it for a couple of short turns, you eventually come to a large set of double doors.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 4, 2005 14:31:07 GMT -5
Waldo takes two strides down the hall and crouches next to the doorframe, pressing his ear next to the doorjamb and trying to listen past it. After a few moments, he looks back at Jarvin.
All yours, little man
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Post by Tellyna on Nov 5, 2005 19:47:07 GMT -5
Tellyna stands behind Waldo and Jarvin, watching, arms crossed over her chest.
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Post by MrLemurBoy on Nov 11, 2005 7:56:39 GMT -5
Jarvin carefully checks the door for traps. If he finds any, he'll try to disarm them. If he doesn't, he'll very carefully open the door, picking the lock if need be, and peek inside.
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The Wyvern
Peasant
Pray you never find out which is worse, my sting or my bite.
Posts: 45
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Post by The Wyvern on Nov 16, 2005 9:21:23 GMT -5
Upon looking inside (the door was both unlocked and untrapped) Jarvin sees an octagonal room, with a pair of pillars on each east and west wall, each pillar sports two lit torches. Along the south wall is an archway filled with a swirling mass of colors. Well, it's about time you found this place. It's the exit you know. See you on the other site, er sideWith that, the wyvern walks through the swirling colors and is gone.
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Post by EK - Shadow of Death on Nov 16, 2005 20:32:41 GMT -5
Waldo looks into the room and hefts an axe and a hammer onto his broad shoulders. He takes two long steps into the room, staying close to the wall, pausing in the shadows just past the doorway. Waldo draws his eyes carefully around the room, looking for something out of place, and covering the door for his companions to enter.
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Post by MrLemurBoy on Nov 18, 2005 8:55:17 GMT -5
Jarvin draws a dagger and carefully creeps inside the doorway after Waldo. His eyes dart around the room, paying special attention to the pillars.
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Post by Tellyna on Dec 18, 2005 20:41:16 GMT -5
Tellyna rolled her eyes as she promptly shoved Waldo into the closest swirling mass, making sure to grab Jarvin by the back of his clothes and dragging him as she steped through herself. "Honestly, if you're going to be so damn wary of a bunch of portals, then you're not fit for battle." She scolded the two, honestly, where the hell would they be without her? "Geez, do I always have to babysit you?" She breathed, she knew she couldn't leave them on their own, they'd surely die.
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Tigress
Peasant
Watcher of the Cellar
Can I borrow your head? I seem to have misplaced my last toy.
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Post by Tigress on Dec 20, 2005 8:19:44 GMT -5
A gurgle of laughter escapes the Tigress, coming out more like a low growl.
I find these humans most entertaining she comments to herself as she too, steps into the portal
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Post by Shadowdragon on Dec 20, 2005 22:28:25 GMT -5
This thread is now locked.
The game continues on the new site.
See you there.
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Post by Shadowdragon on Dec 27, 2005 7:21:36 GMT -5
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