A Thing for Gnomes

Grumum exclaims in southern, 'That girl is so sexy!'
You peer at Grumum quizzically.
Grumum smiles.
You say in common, 'I think the gnome likes you'
Grumum smiles.
You nod.
Joanna rolls her eyes.

Grumum asks in southern, 'I know! Can you believe it?'
You say in common, 'See'
You laugh.
Grumum giggles.
Joanna giggles.
Grumum smiles at Joanna.
You nod.
Joanna stares.
Mork nibbles on some grass.
You say in common, 'Told you'

That'll Work... I guess.

You say in common, 'All (obey urthan)'
Syryn whickers happily.

You think.
You ask in common, 'You take syryn in empty wagon? bring her back?'

Urthan nods dully.
Urthan takes syryn the white clydesdale mare (pulling a wooden wagon) from the rug.
You blink.
Urthan tramples your toes as he makes his way to the north.

Don't Do It!

jump
Probably a bad idea to be fooling around out here.

jump
No, really, it's way too dangerous out here to do stuff like that.

Inomi yells in common, 'Don't do it!!'

jump
You're really asking for trouble.

jump
Well, if you insist, I suppose...
You plunge from the catwalk!
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.
.
.
.
You land on those pointy rocks by the beach! Ow!
The rocks hit your tail with destructive force!
Your tail has been destroyed!

Yummy

You pat Hatchling on the head.
Hatchling croons deep in her throat, and lowers her eyelids.
You purr.
You cuddle with Hatchling.

Miroku chuckles.
Miroku pats Hatchling on the head.
Hatchling screeches at Miroku.
Miroku shrugs.
You nod to Hatchling.
You say in common, 'Mages are bad'
You say in common, 'Mages are bad'
You nod to Hatchling.
You say in common, 'Mages are food'
You nod to Hatchling.
Hatchling watches Miroku curiously.
You laugh.
Miroku grins.

Fine!

who

Name ............................................... Idle Time
a reckless ranger
[old] Desla the creator ............................ 2s

There might be 6 players, but only 2 have the guts to admit it.
Estimated active characters: 280 this month, 100 today.
Ferdarchi was last renewed 39 seconds ago.

tell desla ?
Desla is editing.
Hum de dum de dum!

who

Name ............................................... Idle Time
a reckless ranger

Be Careful What Yo(r)u Wish For

Setting:

Segliz Heart
This room oozes and pulses with magical energy. Dominating the middle of the
room is an extremely large gem, which pulses and glows with light. Lining the
walls are six somewhat large mirrors. It is blindingly bright here.
There is one obvious exit: east.
an extremely large faceted gem.
Deucalion the rowan.


Characters:

  • Deucalion the rowan
  • Danor the elf
  • (and the rest is up to you to figure out.)

Prologue:

[...Insert at least a half an hour of idle chit-chat and Segliz-Heart channelling here...]

Danor Pie

Urthan says (OOC),'eat your pie, Danor. Ogma made it special.'
You nod pie.
You say (OOC), 'The pie, bob!'

look in (held) pack

A well-made leather backpack, with a closable flap and shoulder straps. It contains: a meat pie.

You think.
You take a meat pie from an open leather backpack (worn).
You eat a meat pie.
Inside the pastry crust is a hearty filling of danor.
You are not hungry.

You had one too?

Switch says in common, 'Ringo (obey Danor)'
You say in common, 'Ringo (speak)'
Switch says in common, 'Ringo (obey Danor)'
You say in common, 'Ringo (speak)'
Ringo chitters!
Danor chitters!
Switch smiles.
Bana exclaims in common, 'Oh shit i forgot about carrot!'
Bana ambles away to the north.
You stare.
Lumpy brays obnoxiously.
Switch asks in common, 'Guess he had a pet?'
You say in common, 'Had may be the key word.'

How are you gentlemen???

Perrin resumes wandering aimlessly, moving roughly toward the north.
Yoru fetches something from another dimension.
Silkenlor pats Mrowl on the head.
Mrowl purrs.
Switch twitches
Silkenlor exclaims in common, 'Yoru!'
You stare.
Silkenlor exclaims in common, 'He's here!'

Dook!

You pat Bacardi on the head.
Bacardi dooks happily.
Switch says (OOC),'i talked to zac about dooking'
Switch says (OOC),'since he got a ferret'
Ikemire shuffles in from the west.
You say (OOC), 'ROFL'
Ikemire resumes wandering aimlessly, moving roughly toward the south.

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