Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:24 pm
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'The Fae' - The League Of The Damned
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Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:27 pm
I think we scared poor Thantor...Originally posted by thantor3
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:28 pm
Picking up the cat, Yshania admonished the goblin for using the wrong litter tray 'he is a private creature!!' she spat...
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:43 pm
"I am here for a quick stiff beverage"...... *suddenly see's the many strange and frankly scary devices in use* erm i think i will try next doorOriginally posted by Yshania
Now please, state the purpose of your visit and I will grab you a glass of brew' She smiled to herself as she approached the pot...
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:44 pm
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don't leave.... The fun is only jsut begining....Originally posted by Mr Sleep
"I am here for a quick stiff beverage"...... *suddenly see's the many strange and frankly scary devices in use* erm i think i will try next door
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:47 pm
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Yshania realises that the goblin is talking whilst in the litter tray and rolls her eyes...there will be spillage...he never did manage multi tasking...Originally posted by Aegis
don't leave.... The fun is only jsut begining....
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:48 pm
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Your are demonstrating a disturbing amount of enthusiasm for your currently transformed stateOriginally posted by Aegis
don't leave.... The fun is only jsut begining....
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:49 pm
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Are you comparing me to Microsoft?! You evil twisted soul!Originally posted by Yshania
Yshania realises that the goblin is talking whilst in the litter tray and rolls her eyes...there will be spillage...he never did manage multi tasking...
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:54 pm
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That is what i am worried aboutOriginally posted by Aegis
don't leave.... The fun is only jsut begining....
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 5:54 pm
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You need much tweaking before you qualify!!
Yshania whispered to the goblin (averting her eyes whilst he scraped his feet in the tray) microsoft? he was a much more organised minion...do not slight your predecessor!!!Originally posted by Aegis
Are you comparing me to Microsoft?! You evil twisted soul!
You need much tweaking before you qualify!!Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 6:19 pm
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*wonders just what Ysh has in mind by "tweaking" *Originally posted by Yshania
Yshania whispered to the goblin (averting her eyes whilst he scraped his feet in the tray) microsoft? he was a much more organised minion...do not slight your predecessor!!!
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 6:27 pm
After being throughly probed on the relative merit of this establishment, Sleep is locked in a cage, only to be left with grewl and some spam to survive on.....
Posted: Sat Jan 26, 2002 7:35 pm
*wanders in, looks about*
Um.
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Um.
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2002 12:09 am
*strrretch*
Waverly sat in the warm evening light streaming in from one of the few portal windows cut into the rock of the cave. Diligently he cleaned his claws, wanting no stench from that awful goblin left on him. When he felt warm and clean enough to tolerate the company of the bipeds once more, he slinked back in amongst them.
Ah, time for a short round of his favorite game… Waverly bounded up onto the cabinet containing a set of straw dolls. He perused them slowly… “No, not this one. Maybe this? No not today. Ahh, This one. An old favorite." The doll that already bore the tooth marks of past encounters with Waverly’s jaws. He picked it up and shook it savagely. After a moment, Waverly dropped it and batted it, but farther than he intended and it flew to the floor.
“Damn,” he thought, “now the mistress will know I’ve been chewing on her playthings again. Oh well, best to act innocent.” Waverly sidled over to Yshania and brushed up against her first in one direction, then once more in the other. The others, he avoided for now; he didn’t trust these intruders. But the graceful wood spirit who taken care of the meddlesome itch behind his ear was more welcome than the others.
Waverly stretched again and settled down upon the floor next to her. Finding it not warm enough for comfort, he inched forward and settled contentedly onto Vivien’s feet.
*yawwwn*
Waverly sat in the warm evening light streaming in from one of the few portal windows cut into the rock of the cave. Diligently he cleaned his claws, wanting no stench from that awful goblin left on him. When he felt warm and clean enough to tolerate the company of the bipeds once more, he slinked back in amongst them.
Ah, time for a short round of his favorite game… Waverly bounded up onto the cabinet containing a set of straw dolls. He perused them slowly… “No, not this one. Maybe this? No not today. Ahh, This one. An old favorite." The doll that already bore the tooth marks of past encounters with Waverly’s jaws. He picked it up and shook it savagely. After a moment, Waverly dropped it and batted it, but farther than he intended and it flew to the floor.
“Damn,” he thought, “now the mistress will know I’ve been chewing on her playthings again. Oh well, best to act innocent.” Waverly sidled over to Yshania and brushed up against her first in one direction, then once more in the other. The others, he avoided for now; he didn’t trust these intruders. But the graceful wood spirit who taken care of the meddlesome itch behind his ear was more welcome than the others.
Waverly stretched again and settled down upon the floor next to her. Finding it not warm enough for comfort, he inched forward and settled contentedly onto Vivien’s feet.
*yawwwn*
Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2002 4:51 am
Yshania bent to retrieve the straw effigy...hmm this one was looking a little worn, she glanced accusingly - but almost affectionately - at Waverly...'you are a mischief' she scolded. He non-challantly opened one eye, then imperiously adjusted his position on Viviens feet so that his back was turned.
Yshania set the straw doll back on the shelf and went over to examine their recent captive. He was cute, but Yshania reminded herself not to judge a book by it's cover, he should understand his position in this group...just until he had proven himself worthy. She scraped some more left overs onto his plate, then as an after thought had the goblin serve him a mug of brew.
Yshania set the straw doll back on the shelf and went over to examine their recent captive. He was cute, but Yshania reminded herself not to judge a book by it's cover, he should understand his position in this group...just until he had proven himself worthy. She scraped some more left overs onto his plate, then as an after thought had the goblin serve him a mug of brew.
Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2002 10:52 pm
Crouching beside the cage, Dragon Wench peered in at the recent captive. Idly she wondered how he would react to the various herbs in her basket. Finding it impossible to quell her curiosity she tore a small strand from one of the plants and mixed it into his food dish.
Squeaking ecstatically, he submerged his snout into the bowl and proceded to devour the purplish fronds. Within moments....a startling transformation had occurred.
Vivien gasped in horror, while Yshania looked on in glee.
"I didn't think it would do that," remarked Dragon Wench, only mildly perturbed by the metamorphosis for which she had been responsible.
Squeaking ecstatically, he submerged his snout into the bowl and proceded to devour the purplish fronds. Within moments....a startling transformation had occurred.
Vivien gasped in horror, while Yshania looked on in glee.
"I didn't think it would do that," remarked Dragon Wench, only mildly perturbed by the metamorphosis for which she had been responsible.
Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2002 12:58 pm
'Dragon Wench!! your powers impress me!!' grinned Yshania, clapping her hands together. At that moment she heard a COMMotion outside of the cave, she ran to the door and sighed. 'They are at it again!'
Turning to her guests 'we need to get this moving...I will offer you two a place by my side, if you so wish!. Vivien, you shall be our Siren...Dragon Wench...you can be our Enchantress' turning to the pink goblin she laughed 'You remain Aegis Gameforalaugh...and you!' she pointed at their caged visitor 'well you may be known as Mr Masochist, since you chose to sit in that cage for our amusement!'
She heard a muffled, contented snore from Vivien's direction. Sure for a moment Vivien had become distracted again, and fallen asleep, she was about to comment. She laughed - realising it was the cat, Waverly, who had made the sound. Resisting the urge to dub him 'Viv Slipper's' she offered him the title 'Rogue Tom Waverly' she wondered whether he would appreciate being given a title
Turning to her guests 'we need to get this moving...I will offer you two a place by my side, if you so wish!. Vivien, you shall be our Siren...Dragon Wench...you can be our Enchantress' turning to the pink goblin she laughed 'You remain Aegis Gameforalaugh...and you!' she pointed at their caged visitor 'well you may be known as Mr Masochist, since you chose to sit in that cage for our amusement!'
She heard a muffled, contented snore from Vivien's direction. Sure for a moment Vivien had become distracted again, and fallen asleep, she was about to comment. She laughed - realising it was the cat, Waverly, who had made the sound. Resisting the urge to dub him 'Viv Slipper's' she offered him the title 'Rogue Tom Waverly' she wondered whether he would appreciate being given a title
Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2002 1:07 pm
*Vivien bowed deeply*
I accept this, and shall serve The Fae well as we bring forth our rebellion!
I accept this, and shall serve The Fae well as we bring forth our rebellion!
Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2002 1:15 pm
The sturdy carpenter walked into the village, his tools neatly bundled in his pack. He drug a large sledge with a log of fine oak lashed to it. As he made his way to his workshop, he noticed a commotion in the town square. Shaking his head, he maneuvered the sledge around the square to avoid becoming involved in one of the village’s many superficial controversies. Taking a new road, he came close to the entrance to a cave he had not seen before. Curious, he poked his head inside, expecting to find nothing. Instead, his eyes widened, and he made to leave quickly and quietly, muttering, “Oops, Sorry. Didn’t mean t’bother ya...”
Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2002 1:24 pm
The goblin, now free from the table, gave a squeal of delight, jumping up and down clapping his hands. He began to move forward, strangely delighted that he was who he always was, but to thick to realize it. He tripped over one of the table legs, falling flat on his face, again. He pulled himself, and kicked the table. Standing proud above the leg, thinking he had bested some magical creature, he turned back to his master, a dumb smile creeping along his face.