Hey Nate, hope alls going well with you and your masters. Hope the cold didn't get to ya too much.
So... who else is here?
Shhhhh.....its a suprise party.....thats why the lights are off.
Damnit, you ruined it. *sulkily starts pulling down balloons*
I'm still eating the cake. I have no shame.
Hey, no sense in letting a cake go to waste, amirite?
lol- I could go for some cake right now
sorry for the long delay, RL's been crazy (wife's sick, kids've been off school from the weather, had another funeral come up at work, etc). I'm hoping to get things back on track on monday.
Same here. The bugs do seem to be making the rounds lately.
Hey, just glad you're still around. Take your time - sometimes Life just happens!
Just wanted to pop in and see how everyone's doin'.
no beer and no tv make Homer something something......
So, who all is still with us?
I'm still here. Texted nate this morning. Hope to hear from him today or tomorrow.
Patiently waiting here.
Still here, still hoping all's well!
Same here.
In the meantime, does anyone want to have a little fun RPing here? Completely non-canon, of course.
Sure. I'm still trying to wrap my head around Marcus and fleash him out a bit!
Rain pours from the gray clouds over Sandpoint making the roads and alleys rivers of mud. Most folks stay indoors and there is plenty of people in the Rusty Dragon enjoying tales and drink to lighten their moods. The chosen, minus Tera but plus one Magnimarian Guardsman, sit near a merry fire.
"This is just wonderful," Ivan mutters into his steaming mug of mulled cider. His hair is still damp and the puddle around his chair is still rather large. The soggy guardsman looks none too pleased by the wet weather. "Three hours in the rain for a yokel who does not know his arse from a turnip."
"Indeed, Marcus chimes in, tipping back in his chair with a cup of hot tea, trying to look surly himself but giggling a bit at the mention of turnips. "We are men of action. This waiting is a travesty." he adds, glancing at the guardsman to see if he is noticing the brooding.
"It is not the waiting," Ivan growls, his accent growing much thicker, "It is the waiting in the rain that bothers me."
The sullen guardsman doesn't seem to notice Marcus as he broods over his drink.
"You there, Shelynite," he calls to Kaede after a moment, "did he not have to be told five times he would have to pay the taxes on his goods?"
Sorry for the long delay.
I've been slammed at work, school's been busier than I anticipated, and we've had a ton of family stuff going on. I hate to do this (again) but I think I'm going to have to pause this game for a little bit. I'm hoping it'll only be a couple (more) weeks, but it could be as long as until the end of the semester (mid May).
If anyone can't wait, I understand (and won't take it personally). I'll PM everyone as soon as it looks like things might be calming down.
I'll be here. As I said elsewhere, take what time you need.
Not a worry, GM - take care of life and all that important stuff, and come back to us when you can. Hope you and yours are safe and well. (And please PM me when you're ready to start up again, just in case I've stopped getting notifications on here.)
Hey, just touching base with everyone. Hope all's well with you and yours. :)
Hi Adam!
Still around, as well.