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Post by skyz on Feb 2, 2008 1:07:51 GMT -5
((archery is fun, Nice dragon john. Did you see how i just fixed my mistakes? pwN3d))
Skyz admires the bow. "Very nice. I have not seen a bow of paralelled craftsmanship."
"Where's my gift, Cap'n Crunch?"
((Skyz recieves a old nasty barnacle j/k))
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Feb 2, 2008 10:26:14 GMT -5
(( i like that u don't half to unstring my bow when u get done with it. my dad and neighbor(who's a builder) cant hardly string it together))
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Post by Lan on Feb 2, 2008 13:41:42 GMT -5
((Arissa, there are some awesome books that you's probably like. They're my favorite of all time im obsessed with them. The series is called the ranger's aprentice. IT'S SO AWESOME EVERYONE MUST READ THEM NOW!!))
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Feb 2, 2008 14:41:16 GMT -5
((Im a step ahead of you ive read all of them but the 3rd))
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Post by Lan on Feb 2, 2008 14:44:12 GMT -5
((cool, ive read them at least 4 times each. The fourth one come out in June.))
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Post by Arissa Warrner on Feb 2, 2008 14:49:14 GMT -5
((cools))
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Post by Lan on Feb 2, 2008 14:58:45 GMT -5
((i just reread the series two days ago.))
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Post by Sir Matthew on Feb 2, 2008 15:44:39 GMT -5
(( never heard of it. whats it about?))
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Post by Lan on Feb 2, 2008 15:49:33 GMT -5
((a boy that was orphaned when his dad died in the battle of Hackman Heath by a guy called Moragorath, but he didnt know. He wanted to be a warrior but he was too small. He didnt really have any skills but he ould climb and sneak very easily. He applied for battle school but was rejected because of his size. Then a ranger named Halt talked to the Baron and handed hima slip of paper, The boy, will, was curious about it so snuck all the way into a tower without being seen to get it. Then Halt grabbed his hand and pulled him away. then as his punsishment they let him read the paper. it said i will take the boy as my apprentice. the books are about the "adventures of will"))
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Post by skyz on Feb 2, 2008 22:08:54 GMT -5
((okay back to the actual RP ples. I would appreciate it if you took this to a chat board. Not to be a stickler but its hard to keep up with the story with all this. Thanks and Sorry))
Skyz left when the captain gave him no answer, he went to his quarters to expand his magical ability. Before he leaves, he asked Gilder a question.
"Do you have a spare dark tome around? I need it for my research. I am willing to pay for it and the lower the level of magic, the better. A Stone spell would be preferable."
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Post by John on Feb 2, 2008 23:24:17 GMT -5
((ive got one heck of a stone spell for you, but itll run you bout fifteen bucks))
John stood in the makeshift target, and lifted the bow of his back, he nocked and arrow, and pulled the string back until the bow begin to strain, and let go, the arrow flew straight(ish) and stuck fast in the crate, making a large crack down the side of the box
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Post by skyz on Feb 2, 2008 23:47:01 GMT -5
((Askin gilder. I thnk you were bein sarcastic but watevr. I am not trying to be mean i just wanna get back to the story. Are we going to fight when we get there?))
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Post by John on Feb 3, 2008 10:45:22 GMT -5
((i was making a joke, but nevermind that, ive taken the story as far as it can go until we arrive at our destination, i need matthew or spencer to say or do something))
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Post by Gilder on Feb 3, 2008 11:33:21 GMT -5
Gilder walked down the hallway joining their rooms, when he noticed the captain standing at the end staring out of the window. "What up captain?" asked Gilder. " Oh...it's notin' boy. Never you mind. It's...it's...just an old sea captain reminiscing over past adventures at sea." "Is there anything that we can do?" asked Gilder. "No, just leave me to my thoughts." And with that, gilder quietly adjourned to his room leaving the captain to ponder.
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Post by Sir Matthew on Feb 3, 2008 13:46:44 GMT -5
Matt made his way down the hall with one objective in mind: food. it had been a hard day and he was starving. matt poked his head through the galley door. " hmm.... no ones around..... might as well grab something before the cook gets back..." Matt opened the pantry door, grabbed a ham hock, and took of running (( ish))
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