I read all of them too, I like to read what's happening to all the lesser beings and that genius elf that just got pooped out by a giant octopus.
I read all of them too, I like to read what's happening to all the lesser beings and that genius elf that just got pooped out by a giant octopus.
Only only started reading after I noticed the giant octopus.
Vatterholm
Rarity
Kameraden
Maedros
Inkie Pie
Lollsuck
Nosjack
Lyra
Last edited by Påsan; April 29, 2012 at 08:40 PM.
I politely thank the barmaid and accept the drink, while at the same time secretly placing the necklace in my pocket. I then ask the barmaid what the cause is for all the soldiers.
Keep in mind that while I know what's going on in middle earth, my character doesn't, so I'm trying to keep true to that.
OH COME ON! STUPID DICE!!!!
I wait for a passerby hoping that he will help me, seducing him if necessary. [Applies skill]
"Well well" i think to myself. "I never realy liked Danes anyway."
I start to walk down from the wall, heading towards what look like the city center. Hoping to find some proper equipment and be less vulnerable. Planning to run if i see any group of orcs bigger than 1.
I begin to think my skill is useless
{I cook weird stuff}-{Patronised by the fearsome Chloe}
„[...] því að með lögum skal land vort byggja en eigi með ólögum eyða.“
(The Frosta-thing law, 1260)
Is acher in gaíth innocht,
fu-fuasna fairggae findfolt:
ní ágor réimm mora minn
dond láechraid lainn ua Lothlind.
I run away from the camp before the corsairs realize I was there
We open fire on the approaching corsairs, we will avoid melee. (skirmish mode on)
I realized I've forgot all about giving you guys new skills to play with. So 6's from now on will perhaps give you a new skill, since nobody seems to be using the ones you got.
I close down the shop temporarily and take with me half of the money, looking first to buy some armour and a healing potion, then to store the rest in a bank.
Under the patronage of the formidable and lovely Narf.
Proud patron of Derpy Hooves, Audacia, Lordsith, Frodo45127 and Sir Adrian.
Sorry about no turn yesterday, bit I've been visiting a friend so my only TWC outlet have been my Iphone. She's asleap right now so I've stolen her laptop to do some propper writing
Nosjack
Kameraden
Rarity
Vatterholm
Maedros
Lollsuck
Lyra
Inkie Pie
Man I'm tierd and this laptop is . Gonna perhaps re-write this tomorrow. Its all badly written crap. You get the dices and the outline of the action though.
Last edited by Påsan; May 02, 2012 at 04:30 PM.
I decide to make my way to the city, as it seems it's the best place to be if I want to survive.
As i am scared of being atacked from behind I make my way to the squard. Looking to grab a weapon (but not armor) or something usefull ( a wall to drop on them or something).
{I cook weird stuff}-{Patronised by the fearsome Chloe}
„[...] því að með lögum skal land vort byggja en eigi með ólögum eyða.“
(The Frosta-thing law, 1260)
Is acher in gaíth innocht,
fu-fuasna fairggae findfolt:
ní ágor réimm mora minn
dond láechraid lainn ua Lothlind.
"Dol-Amroth you say? I've never visited the city yet I have passed through the realm on my way to Eriador, but I've heard of the Swan Knights. It would be an honor to join your ranks. I don't know about the tactics of the orcs but of the Haradrim I know almost too well, I wont be burden for you I swear."
As I take a glance towards the bar I notice a dim blue glow coming from a mans pocket, just as he's thrown into the street. I rapidly stand up, lope over the drunken on the floor and run to the door: "My prince, if you want to help me, help me catch that man!"
My heart is pounding, for this stranger might have answers.
"It seems I have no other choice" Ennostiel replies.
I use my bow to attack the troll, hoping to evade the troll's attacks.