| History's Lands; A beginner's quest. | |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 20 2008, 06:50 PM Post #91 |
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"Weno not you! Yoomeet kingor beefood!" it hissed, a bit more darkly. |
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| Griffin999 | Mar 20 2008, 07:08 PM Post #92 |
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what did he just say... |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 20 2008, 07:15 PM Post #93 |
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Sorry. Stupid sand-lizard accent! "Weno not you! Yoomeet kingor beefood!" translates into: We-Know you-not! You-meet king,-or be-food! (He threatens to devour you, if you refuse to meet this 'king'.) Edited by Martin Vordeus, Mar 21 2008, 01:10 PM.
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| Griffin999 | Mar 22 2008, 07:35 PM Post #94 |
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Still kinda confused to the meaning of the first part but I'll guess. "Our group has no wiil to engage yourself, although if you aggavate us beond our limitations things could go very bad for you and others inhabiting this subterrainian domain discluding ourselves. Anyway we're currently at a loss of or next destination, any insight." |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 22 2008, 07:54 PM Post #95 |
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The large creature grabs a large oulder, and crushes it to dust with its tail. "Iz dat a challenge?" it says, smiling. OOC- (Um, "We do not know you." fits the meaning. Just a hint, but your going to need to take sides, at some point...) |
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| Griffin999 | Mar 22 2008, 08:28 PM Post #96 |
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"no were just kinda lost, where exactly do you expecus to go? And it's not our phical strength thats a danger to you." |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 23 2008, 11:04 AM Post #97 |
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"Yoo try meh patience! Come wit me, or die!" he begins to yell, and indicates for them to follow. |
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| Griffin999 | Mar 23 2008, 11:37 AM Post #98 |
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Everyone begins walking towards the beast. "Whatever" says Elor almost falling asleep |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 23 2008, 11:43 AM Post #99 |
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He leads them into a paticularly large building, and down a tunnel. They finally arrive at an enormous room, at the front of which stands a massive lizard, at least 7 1/2 feet tall! is back is covered in spikes, and a ring of red feathers sits on his head. "Wot be yoo? Freind, foe, food?! OOC- At this point they will be the ones who speak the most, so get used to their accent. |
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| Griffin999 | Mar 23 2008, 11:45 AM Post #100 |
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"Right now strangers although we'd like to be freinds." |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 23 2008, 11:54 AM Post #101 |
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The lizard seems to be shocked by the lack of fear in their faces, but thinks for moment. He licks his tail with a snap!, and a segment of the wall opens up, where a young Felie can be seen, tied and gagged. "Are yeh warriers?" he says, slowly. |
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| Griffin999 | Mar 23 2008, 11:59 AM Post #102 |
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Glotton runs at the Felie "Warriors, no. Killers, our job." says Arnor grabbing hold of Glotton's arm and holding him back. "So, does it die, do I rip it's skin off of it's dead corpse and feast on its insides?" says Glotton ready to pounce at the order. |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 23 2008, 12:05 PM Post #103 |
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"Kill it! We have plenty more, where that came from." a wicked smile could be seen on the evil face. |
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| Griffin999 | Mar 23 2008, 12:11 PM Post #104 |
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Glotton leaps onto the Felie, he stabs his blade through it's skull before using his claw to tear open the chest and begin eating it's heart and then the brain. "Bit too salty, still good." |
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| Martin Vordeus | Mar 23 2008, 12:14 PM Post #105 |
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OOC- That wil give me nightmares... IC- Cheering and laughter sounds as multiple of the creatures enter. A smaller one walks up to them. "Where are yeh headed?" |
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