*sigh* Some people just can't get along, can they?
Innoncent - word in common that defines those of good hearth, no ill intention, and no decent way of defending themselves...
Say, didn't you mean by chance "OR no decent way of defending themselves"?... being able to defend yourself doesn't make you any less innocent, unless you're claiming you aren't.
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Define in-o-sent...this word seems strange, is it dwarven?*blink surprised*
Innoncent - word in common that defines those of good hearth, no ill intention, and no decent way of defending themselves... and in any case anyone designated under my protection for such reason *smiles*
Ah...vassnti then...why not say so in the first place?
*grins and absently slices an aproaching tentacle off*Well then you teach me more about "innocent" and I'll teach you more about "dirty" fighting... agreed?
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Innoncent - word in common that defines those of good hearth, no ill intention, and no decent way of defending themselves...Say, didn't you mean by chance "OR no decent way of defending themselves"?... being able to defend yourself doesn't make you any less innocent, unless you're claiming you aren't.
Well after you've shed blood can you trully be in-o....vassnti?
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Innoncent - word in common that defines those of good hearth, no ill intention, and no decent way of defending themselves...Say, didn't you mean by chance "OR no decent way of defending themselves"?... being able to defend yourself doesn't make you any less innocent, unless you're claiming you aren't.
*ponders seriously*
not sure... I try to keep my soul pure... but seeing the dark thing one has to meet it takes a lot of work... but maybe you are right and an OR was needed, not only to apply for myself, bu there are a lot of people out there frighting the good fight with pure hearts!
Moorluck er i can explain about innocent... or whichever you call them... but i am no "dirty" fighter... I told you we need to keep clen and pure and proper for the goddess service.
This thread... just keeps going.
Lurk lurk lurk....
Psionically observes the goings on...
Speaking to 'him'self in a watery gurgle,"What an interesting little game
we have here...."
*sniff* By the Gods... does anyone else smell aboleth or is it just me?
Oh, sorry... I was practicing. *puts her chello aside, Jaws' theme stops*
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*sniff* By the Gods... does anyone else smell aboleth or is it just me?Oh, sorry... I was practicing. *puts her chello aside, Jaws' theme stops*
Strange choice of instruments for a bard....but on the other hand I bet it provides good cover. *starts humming Jaws theme*
Oh great now it's stuck in my head...gee thanks Joanne.
Me thinks it's time to wrap this up*hurls a metal ball at the grinning jester, wich explodes into constricting metal bands on impact*
*Just slips out of it*
This "no shackles can ever hold me" wasn't just something I said.
Just one of the many benefits I got for the unspeakable things I did. I didn't do them just for fun, you know. I'm not a weirdo.
Psionically observes the goings on...
Oh hai! I thought I was alone in the Mindrealms around here.
Care to trade some knacks about the Hidden Arts?
well if you don't hurt any innocents I am cool with what any of you 2 do.
Hm... *takes metal ball and hurls it at unsuspecting smurf passersby.*
The drow started it...
Mentally to KaeYoss Ahh....so not all creatures hereabouts are mind-blind. Perhaps you could be so kind as to tell me where any choice morsels might lie? My most recent servant could not stand the rigors of service and drank a mighty draught of acid rather than continue as my favored.
Such ungratefulness.
Ah well...perhaps my widening of the fleshlings horizons to include the cold and deep were too much for her...
Its so hard to find good thralls these eons...
Mentally to KaeYoss Ahh....so not all creatures hereabouts are mind-blind.
Nah. Third Eye Wide Open and all that.
Perhaps you could be so kind as to tell me where any choice morsels might lie? My most recent servant could not stand the rigors of service and drank a mighty draught of acid rather than continue as my favored.
Well, that Jordan lass would probably not be for you - she's too confused right now about her strange passions for tentacled things, but the one calling herself "Joanne Gottlieb" could be right up your allay.
Thy intrigue my eldritch appetites with such succulent speech. Joanne Gottlieb, you mindspeak...ah yes...I have cognizance of 'her' now.
Where oh where is this mind that I see/smell/sense...not far...not far....
but the one calling herself "Joanne Gottlieb" could be right up your allay.
Uhm, I don't think I need more advertisement, I already have an agent.
but the one calling herself "Joanne Gottlieb" could be right up your allay.Uhm, I don't think I need more advertisement, I already have an agent.
Well, too late. Enjoy!
Oh *begins removing signs advertising the great Joanne Gottlieb one night only at the Club Devient Drow* sorry I guess I should have checked first.
Sorry, to disappoint you, I don't do cabaret either. A theater would be nice though.
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Oh *begins removing signs advertising the great Joanne Gottlieb one night only at the Club Devient Drow* sorry I guess I should have checked first.Sorry, to disappoint you, I don't do cabaret either. A theater would be nice though.
But I assure you it would've been in the best of taste, and a purely tentacle free enviroment, but I may be able to help on the theater.
a purely tentacle free enviroment
Too late for that now that the 'Leth is on to her.
Too late for that now that the 'Leth is on to her.
Uhm, sorry to disappoint you, but I like the -tentacle free- part. Also I like dry land.
Too late for that now that the 'Leth is on to her.Uhm, sorry to disappoint you, but I like the -tentacle free- part. Also I like dry land.
You should have thought about that before I sicked the tentacled, clammy, mind-controlling 'Leth on you.
Now you'll probably get wet, and get to know those tentacles, and you'll like it (he'll make sure. Mind control can be so useful!)
A pale shimmering mist slowly rises from the still waters...crawling slowly across the ground, thickening into an impenetrable cloud. The mist swirls, seeming almost to suggest the palest of colors and eddies within its depths. Slowly a shape begins to manifest within, that of a baroque theater house.
Such simplicity to adjust to these conditions.
My, what a beautiful theater. Is it just me, or this lovely place wasn't here a moment ago?
oh Joanne, you are doing pretty well for yourself in here... mmm and no idea about the theater, i wasn't around
Oh, look who's back.
*waits till armour is donned, then remanifests reality so the armour parts have zero friction and watch them fall to the ground again*
Much more comfortable, isn't it?
"Now if only we had just the right person...someone to actually be the show."
Excuse me sir, where did this place come from? I'm sure it wasn't here a moment ago.
Why, thanks, this heat wave is killing me and refreshments sound good.
*Drapes cloak around the young clerics shoulders and looks at the bard* Are you sure you wish to accept anything from someone who seems so cozy with the jester?
Cozy with the Jester? I'm not sure what you're talking about. Sure, this theater may not have been here a moment ago, but I'm not sure that wicked jester is involved with it.
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Oh, look who's back.
*waits till armour is donned, then remanifests reality so the armour parts have zero friction and watch them fall to the ground again*
Much more comfortable, isn't it?
noo!!!!
dammit! how i hate that spell! *covers herself like Milo's Venus until offered the drow's cloak*
thanks, and Joanne just be careful, she is old enough to take of herself... err well maybe
dammit! how i hate that spell! *covers herself like Milo's Venus until offered the drow's cloak*
Uhm... have you considered by chance wearing something other than armor when around here? That wicked jester seems to have a fixation for shiny things.
Cozy with the Jester? I'm not sure what you're talking about. Sure, this theater may not have been here a moment ago, but I'm not sure that wicked jester is involved with it.
Involved? Does any of the décor have suggestive shapes? Do the colours clash violently to provoke thought (and seizures in some poor individuals)? Is a blind kobold doing stand-up comedy to keep the crowd occupied while the next act is prepared?
No?
Than I don't have anything to do with it!
noo!!!!
dammit! how i hate that spell! *covers herself like Milo's Venus until offered the drow's cloak*
Venus?
Don't you think you should wear something below that armour? Not only is going without undies very naughty (which I like, but not apparently you), it also leads to unconfortable abrasions.
magic armor doesn't have such problems :Palso its a good armor
The way it's designed and how it must rub against you when you walk I am sure you think it is a good armour. :D
Rather expensive for something that doesn't seem very durable.
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"Yes...please do come in. Your...friends...are welcome as well." I says while inclining my head politely to Joanne Gottlieb.
I then turns to face the Drow and Iomedaen, "Be welcome here at this humble playhouse...visitors have been so rare since the mists came."
From another chamber enters a lively human man oozing obsequiousness. He bows deeply and shows you towards a quaint little parlor, its wood-paneled walls lit by a small fire in the mantle. He then proceeds to set the table with goblets and an ewer shining with condensation.
"Thank you Regnald, would you have some light fare brought out for our guests. I will attend to drinks."
"I do so hope that chilled and mulled wine is acceptable, though I do have stouter drink should any of you wish it." I say, smiling.
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Raising an eyebrow at the attentions being given Jordan....
"Ahem...master drow...is there perhaps something wrong with the young lady's codpiece?"
*smirking* Not from where I'm standing. Forgive me for not joining in the refreshments but I am here only as the young clerics protector. I don't wish to imbide anything that may... cloud my judgment.*shifts slightly towards Jordan*