Icefall's Observatory II
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From: Da Rock Sez | Posted: 10/2/00 4:50:18 PM
(OOC: I hate it when people ruin RPGs like that....)

Prophet wakes up from his sleep, and notices that he's been sleeping in the streets. He finds gold credits surrounding him; people have been mistaking him for a bum!

Prophet: Idiots...*counts credits* Feh...enough to buy me a lamb.

A group of tough looking teens approach prophet.

Kid 1: Hey, thy man, what are you doing on the streets? *snickers*

Kid 2: Panhandelling? Begging? The king will get you for this, you insult.

Kid 3: Haha, good one...

Prophet: Hah! Why talk about thy selves?

Kid 4: Excuse thou? Say that again, peasant?

Prophet lashes at their chests with his strong fists. The teens fall on their back, losing the air in their lungs.

Prophet: Never mess with the Prophet...
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I'm ''The Next Weird Al Yankovic'' - Writer of many parodial songs!
From: Wolfgang Visarett | Posted: 10/2/00 7:16:02 PM
(OOC: You control Valkry, whatever. I'm not into Norse Mythology too much, so I would like you to do the honors.)
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Fear me, for I am the topic killer!
''All I did was post and it died!''
From: Wolfgang Visarett | Posted: 10/3/00 8:11:05 PM
(OOC: Just putting the topic up, can't think of anything good for my characters at the moment. Wondering what happened to SAM and Gettles, among others who post in this topic. Where are you guys?)
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Get this rabid monkey off me!
Uh, that's not a monkey, it's a short person with a tack.
From: Gettles | Posted: 10/3/00 8:57:58 PM
Gettles is standing ready to leave after giving Wolfgang som time for his foot to heal a little
''So Wolfgang should we get going or do ypu need more time to recooperate?''
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I swear I thought goats were for loven'
worst speller of RI
From: Kaeden | Posted: 10/4/00 1:58:32 PM
(I, once again, am forced to wait on Leon. He made a mistake in his most recent post, and I have asked him to re-post it, yet he has not. Should I just continue on and ignore the mistake?)
From: Secret Asian Man | Posted: 10/4/00 3:12:36 PM
(OOC: Kaeden, just move on. Ignore the mistake. I mean, Mirai stopped posting, but I still moved on. Also, Wolfgang made a slight mistake, because Valkyrie is still in Gladsheim. But since he already posted that Valkyrie as seeing Kala, I went along with it. But I will smoothe out the rough edges. All I'm saying is, just improvise.)

The warrior maiden, Valkyrie slowly approaches the frightened Kala. Despite the dark void, Valkyrie's armor shined brightly. It was as if her armor illuminated itself. Upon reachng Kala, Valkyrie spoke.

Valkyrie: ''I am Valkryrie, chooser of the slain. Welcome, Kala, to Asgard...''

The darkness disappeared as light broke the clutch of darkness. A beautiful meadow appeared out of thin air. Lusg green grass and trees sprouted from the earth. Rivers flow freel;y from the distant mountain. Birds fly in the cerulean sky as the gentle sunlight warmed Kala's skin.

Valkyrie: ''Come with me, to the great hall, Valhalla...''
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''Secret Asian Man. He lives a life of danger. To those he meets, he stays a stranger. Secret Asian Man...''
From: Dissius1 | Posted: 10/4/00 4:00:31 PM
OOC: I am sorry I haven't been with you guys for the past few months I have been punished and will continue to be until this saturday and I wont be on then but maybe sunday. I know how unfortunate this must be but I will try to be on as soon as possible. With school and all I do not think I will be on very often. Until we speak again my friends...Goodbye.

--Dissius
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''Ryo-ohki!! I didn't mean you! I was yelling at Ryoko not you!! Wait!''-- Tenchi
From: Wolfgang Visarett | Posted: 10/4/00 5:56:32 PM
Kala stares Valkyrie unable to speak because of the fear coursing through her. Killing a ja'vong was considered a great honor among the Monks of Albeado, but Kala had never killed before. She looks at the darkness change into a beautiful setting. She looks at the meadows and sky and is unable to contain her joy at seeing such beauty.

Kala: This is wonderful!

Kala looks at Valkyrie again and her joy subsides.

Kala: I am ready to go to Valhalla.

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Get this rabid monkey off me!
Uh, that's not a monkey, it's a short person with a tack.
From: Wolfgang Visarett | Posted: 10/4/00 6:02:21 PM
I look at the man.

Wolfgang: I don't need to recuperate. My ankle would heal in a week without the splint. With it, my ankle should be healed within four days.

I reach inside my cloak and pull out a small stick. I then pull at either side of the stick and it extends into a staff. I start to walk, leaning on the staff for support. In the distance, I see a large gray wolf heading in this direction.

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Get this rabid monkey off me!
Uh, that's not a monkey, it's a short person with a tack.
From: Icefall | Posted: 10/6/00 12:13:17 PM
In the dimming light, Icefall stands up and makes a floating mage light. She calls Nalyr as she begins to pack her belongings.

I dont think he is coming, Nalyr. Can you fly ahead and see if you can find any life nearby? I'll follow on ground.

Nalyr bobs his head and flies high into the air. Icefall watches as he disappears into the distance until he is only a small white dot in the sky.
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