Demetri's Thoghts ('cause he doesn't keep a journal)

[Flaron1990]

[SIZE=13]// I should have started this earlier. I can't remember the stuff that has happened to Demetri *sighs* oh well. [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]// also would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.  [Right after dream and in Hilnt]  hmmmm... whas that a dream. I don't know, it looked too real. That dragon it was so magnificent. [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*notices he's not in the woods* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]where am I? [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*looks around, and sees the quarter master* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"excuse me... ummm... sir? Where am I?" [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*talks to the quarter master* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"In Hilnt, I thought I was... ohh... never mind." [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*talks with the quarter master some more* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"you need those ears hmmm... okay, I'll see what I can do." [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*leaves Hlint and enters the goblin waste lands* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]hmmmm... where are those goblins? [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*looks around, and sees a halfling* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"excuse me sir... where are the gobblins?" [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*talks to the halfling, and finds his name is helper* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"so there just up there? Okay, you lead on" [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]I hope I don't get too hurt. hmmm... maybe I should hide. wait? where did helper go??? [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*sees him hiding behind a rock, and he's giving some kind of signal* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]hmmm... can't tell if that means stay there, or go back??? [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*Starts to mave back, notices helper looks confused* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]okay... I guess he wants me to stay then. [Gets ears, and returns them to quarter master Talos] [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*talks to helper*[/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"Some one lost tax papers, how did she get the power to deal with money if she looses stuff?" [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*goes down into the sewers with helper* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"So ummm... do you know where that rat man guy is?" [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*talks with helper* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"AT THE BOTTOM *sighs* oh well, I guess if we have to" [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*makes it almost to the stairs heading down to the second level, and sees two people* [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"hello, you looking for tax papers?" [/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*Talks with the people, and Helper*[/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]"so... since you're going to the bottom, an we're goig to the bottom, why don't we join forces, and kill the rat man guy thing together."[/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]*joins with the other two, and found there names, but forgot them almost seconds after*[/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]hmm... what were the names of those two again. I won't bother asking, because.... why.... oh I'll give myself the excuse that they.... ummm.... don't need to know me.... yeah that's it.... this is like a one time only thing, I'll never meet them again.[/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13][kills the rat man, and gives the papers back to the lady][/SIZE]
[SIZE=13]*helper leaves the party, along with the other two* [/SIZE]  [SIZE=13]"thanks for the help guys hope to see you later"[/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13]hmmm... what were there names again? ohhh well.[/SIZE]
  [SIZE=13][does the first delivery for post master vale, get's the rat pelt for the Jonahn, meets up with people in the crypts, and gets the essence thing, goes down hrough the goblin cave and get's the goblin head, gives the bat and badger pelt to Jonahn, sleeps][/SIZE]
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM  [/SIZE][/FONT]  // also would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.

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  [At the camp out side Hlint]
  Well... that was a nice stroll through the woods.
  *hears some one fighting near by*
  hmmm...
  *grabs bow, and sneaks towards the direction he hears the fighting coming from*
  hmmm... someone needs help... should I... why not...
  *Pulls arrow out of quiver, puts it into his bow, then fires hitting a stupid gobbie in the face, then hides again. The man he helps looks around, seeing nothing he continues to hack away at the gobbies*
  Silly human... doesn't know an Elf's help when it saves him... oh well...
  *Get's his arrow ready before the human get's to the other gobbies. Shoots a gobbie shaman between the eyes. All of the other gobbies come running. Killes most of the gobbies with little help from the human*
  "Hello sir, do you need any more help... like healing?"
  "No, I'm not a cleric, but I know of a spot that you can bandage your self up with out worry of monsters."
  *leads the human to the camp he was just at moments age... sit's, and pulls out a thing of meat*
  "You want some?"
  *Gives a share of the meat to the human*
  "So... what's you name their Mr. Human Sir..."
  "Well met Iomo, I am..."
  Now how can I say this, and sound rude to this obviously weak human?
  "I am Demetri, the master of the bow*
  Wow... can't believe I could only come up with that...
  *keeps eating*
  "So Iomo... where you from?"
  *Listens to Iomo*
  "That's a nice place... me... I come from no where impaticular... My clan moved arround from forest to forest"
  Well... what is there to do around here... the gobbies, the orcs, Seilwood
  "Want to do something... like gobbie killing, or go through seilwood?"
  *looks at Iomo, notices he looks farely strong*
  "So the caves... you mind doing any mining?
  Good he does...
  "You mind doing mining for me then? I need copper for my arrow making."
  "Yes, I craft arrows, tailor stuff, cook, tinker, and I've just started to make bows."
  "No, I don't have any right now... I havn't actually made any... you see after all the work making the sand paper... the bow shaft was kind...not straight"
  [we went to the bottom of the cave]
  "This is where you mine copper... you already know where you get the greenstone, andjust to let you know I buy the dust of greenstone."
  "You want to craft gem's? hmmm... want to make a deal then... I buy gem dust, and copper, or whatever other resources I want that you haveoff you at any time you have it at a not too high price, and I give you a discount on anything I make... I'll call it my supliers discount."
  "Good... it's a deal then."
  *offers han dto be shook, and they shake hands*
  [Go back up, and I buy the copper, and soon after the dust]
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM  // also would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.

 [At the camp out side Hlint... again][/FONT][/SIZE]
  *looks around... notices nothing*
  hmmm... looks like there is nothing amazing to do right now... maybe I'll just do some gobbie killing
  *kills the gobbies on top of the hill, then enters the cave*
  Well... this is fun... all by my lone some self...
  [Go's to the bottom, then back up]
  hmmm...
  *looks in pack*
  I'll go pick up some silk... for making thread... then... well I don't know
  *hit's head*
  Your suposed to think farther in advance, not just spurr of the moment things, that's what seperates us elves from the others
  *Goes into Hlint, and makes the thread, when finnished heads to the lake to do some fishing*
  lalala... this is kinda boring when you think of it
  *notices an elf come out of the sewers, looks at the elf, and notices that he is injured, walks over to him*
  "You need help sir?"
  *bandages up the elf*
  "I'm Demetri... do you need help with the sewers or anything?"
  "okay Lothar... I can use some more bandages as well... we'll meet here in... let's say 5 min..."
  *Get's bandages from the temple, then goes back to the sewer entrance*
  "We go in now?"
  *We both went into the sewer*
  "Yes, I am good, it's just that the bow is ALL I'm good at"
  *sighs*
  I know it's a lie, I'm good at every thing, but the more I hide from people the more I learn with them not knowing me...
  [we went through the mines and killed the rat man, then returned the papers]
  "You have any thing else to do for people?"
  "okay... I can help with the gobbies."
  "If you want to know the which in the swamps is always looking for skeleton knuckles."
  "okay.. we'll go there after we go to the crypts"
  *leaves Hlint and intot he goblin waste lands*
  "Think we should rest before we go?"
  "okay then... we kill now..."
  *kills the gobbie scouts, then returns the ears*
  "To the crypts now?"
  *goes into the crypts,and meets two humans there*
  "Hello... who might you two be?"
  "Hello Noah, and Baylos... I'm Demetri"
  "You care to join us through the deep dark crypts?"
  *The Gilgamesh brothers join the party, and we kill the lesser spirit thing*
  That was easier then the last time I did it, it seem's I'm getting stronger...
  *Goes back up to the surface, de;ivers the essence, then collects 20 Skully knuckles each for the 3 of them*
  "We can go into the swamps, but be assured the Lizard men are hard, and we should stick the the edgees of the swamp."
  *Delivers the Skully knuckles, then goes back to Hlint*
  "Well it's nice to meet you guys, I must leave now though... my secret forest friends are calling to me."
  *nods, then leaves to the camp out side Hlint*
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM  [/SIZE][/FONT]  // also would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.  
 

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  // I havn't caught up with my Character development, so... if you're reading this this is farther ahead then every thing else, so you should read the bit about meeting Sabel, and Taeghen before you read this... okay?
  [At the camp out side Hlint]
  *Sees a man while walking out of the forest, and nods out of politeness*
  "Good day sir"
  *Walks to the North of Hlint killing a gobbie along the way, and sadly a falcon*
  [Gathers cotton, and Hicory... where ever it might be. Then goes to the Crafting Hall]
  *upon entry of the hall I see a familiar face*
  "Ahhh Iomo... how you doing today friend?"
  "That's good to hear... I'm about the same, you got any dust or copper on you?"
  "Okay, i'll buy the copper, and dust off oyu for the normal price?"
  "The bow string though... I believe I have never bought any of those... I asume you want shiney for them?"
  *Trades the goods, for some shineys. Then does some carpentry. Cut's some long bow shafts, then tries to make the bow, but fails in the process*
  "...it!!!"
  "Stupid thing broke!!!"
  "No, I don't need a refund... it's my fault they broke."
  *Notices Tae, and Sabel walk in*
  "Good day friends... how you been?" *elven*
  "Good to hear... 'm not bad. ohhh... Tae, I found a gem for you... you want it?"
  *Gives Tae a un cut gem*
  "You've met Iomo before... right?"
  "That's what I thought."
  "ohhh... the sugar I got that just out side of *******, the oats I got near there, just closer to **** *****, and the rasberies are bacically in between. Want me to show you?"
  "Ya, I can use some more Malachite, but I have plenty of greenstone for now."
  "Okay... that would be nice, you going now?"
  "ohhh... okay then."
  *looks over to elf friends*
  "Do you mind if he comes?" *elven*
  "Okay... just want to make sure it's alright with you guys." *elven*
  "You want to come with us Iomo... I don't need the dust right now."
  "We're collecting stuff... might be attacked by some ogres though... that okay?"
  [Does some crafting stuff, and Iomo and the elves get talking. They make friends when they realize that they all worship Folian]
  Why does religion play such a big role on friendship? Shouldn't people actions, not who they worship determinr if they are an admerable firend? Oh well... I guess I just don't understand people *sighs quietly* I guess that's just my fate.
  "Well want to be off now?"
  *Starts off to **** ***** *
  [Shows his friends where to get oats, then rasberries, then sugar cane... killing a few ogres in the process... YAY!!!]
  "So... now that you know where the stuff is... what you want to do?"
  "Okay... want me to get some Aloe for you guys?"
  *looks at his friends Tae impaticularily knowing that he is the person that want's Aloe most often."
  "okay then... I guess I'll get the Aloe for my self."
  [Says his godbyes to friends, then heads of to **** ******]
  Hmmm... maybe Tae want's some of that root stuff?
  Oh well... I'll just collect it for him... if he doesn't need it now he'll need it later.
  *goes into the place where the aloe is sees some rather large creatures, then leaves. Before he get's all of the way out how ever he sees a shadow*
  What on the planes is THAT???
  *sneaks up to it. looks at it from a rather short distance.*
  hmmm... I wonder....
  *Pulls back arrow, aims for the head, then releases.*
  WHAT??? It wnt right THROUGH.... what in the gods???
  *Attacks it again and agian because it is chasing. A ehile through the minni Skirmish I notice to get weak. Then weaker yet again.*
  What?? I feel so weak... ughhh... so hard.... to pull.. the arrow... back...
  *While fighting sees a ranger*
  "HELP!!!"
  *Screamed at the top of his lungs hoping for the ranger man to hear... Gladly he did, and he came to the rescue*
  "Thanks kind sir... I am in your debt..."
  Not a nother one... I have met too many people who I need to help them in some way *sighs* oh well... if it means I live longer.
  "What was that thing?"
  "A shade??? like the one in Hlint crypts?"
  "Never heared of them... ohhh... I guess you don't travel much."
  "Thank you for helping me though... I will do as you ask, and warn others of this threat."
  [I said my goodbyes, then headed off ot Hlint to tell the others]
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM  [/SIZE][/FONT]  // also would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.

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  *Comes out of the thick woods, and enters the Rangers Vale*
  Well... that was... oh... I guess... fun? Man my life is boring.
  *sighs*
  What shall I do?
  *looks around*
  Well I could... get some silk... try and find Iomo... do something... vanquish evil? Ya... I guess that...
  *sighs*
  What am I thinking... I can't kill any great Evil by my self.
  *thinks, and starts towards where the silk is*
  I could... join a group of people... I guess... but why would I? I don't associate with too many people, and...
  *Sighs again... kills the spiders and the etercap guarding the silk*
  I guess I could find some Elf friends... I guess... but who... There was that Lotharian guy... but... I don't know... I guess I could try and find him.
  *get's the other silk, then heads to Hlint to get cotton, and do tailoring stuff*
  Lalala... what can I do? Who can I help... why on the planes am I singing this in my head? Why can't I stop singing in my head?
  *Sighs*
  I don't even have control over my brain... I'm so worthles...
  *sighs again. Then before he goes to the crafting house some oxes for sale catches his attention*
  Hmmm...
  *Goes up to the Dwarf ox merchat*
  "Hello there Mr. Dwarf... those oxes for sale?"
  "One hundred shineys...?"
  *looks in change pouch, and sighs*
  I'll have to come back soon... don't have enough.
  "Well... Mr. Dwarf... I don't have enough gold on me... I'll be back some time later... posibly"
  I sound so... lost... so hopeless... I never let my emotions of weakness out since
  *thinks*
  Well... I guess with Leonard, and Natorien I did, but they "were" my friends... why...
  *sighs*
  ohhh... never mind...
  *Dawdels off to the Crafting hall, and does his tailoring*
  Where's Iomo... I should ask if he want's to go into the mines, and gather copper, or get some shineys... why do humans have such a need for curncey? They could trade for stuff... like us? Hmmm... I guess some elves use shineys as well... but... why... I know that trading stuff with other people makes the world an over all beter place, but why shines?
  *Sighs*
  Why do I have debates like this, why can't I be like Daemon, and get the job done, no questions asked? I guess that's just me, all alone in this odd world that makes no sense.
  *Pricks needle with finger*
  "Owww..."
  *Drops neele and it breaks upon impact*
  "Oh come on!!! Stupid piece of junk!!!" *Screamed*
  Why is every one looking at me? Did I say that stuff out loud... my throat is soar... I guess I could have.
  "uhh.. s..s..sorry."
  *picks up the remains of the needle, and throws it intot he garbage*
  Okay... it seems every one has went back to working on their own projects.. whewww...
  *rubs forearm against head out of instict of getting rid of the persperation that he get's when he's nervous*
  Did I just... ohhhh... no... why did I.... Why was I nervous?
  *feels heart rate as he walks to some where... don't know where, just out of there*
  Why am I still nervous... the even slightest chance of a threat is gone... and I'm nervous... what is wrong with me? Why... Why can't I hide my emotions... it's the humans? Or... maybe it's just... maybe since Leonard, and Natorien died... I must have...
  *sighs, and get's to the goblin waste lands, but continues walking on the road*
  I must have... err... it... the event of their death must have... It could be that I'm home sick... but I don't have a home... unless you call that "box" thing Jordal and Teesah had... Why am I remembering my old life? I thought I abondoned it... I thought...
  *sighs deeply, didn't notice, but out of instinct he killed the mercenaries on the road to fort Llast, continues on the road*
  I thought I was never going to speak... err.. or think, of it again... well... just forget about, just forget about it!!! Lalalala... what can I think of... Lalala why am I upset? Lalala I don't want to think of it. Lalalala I need to think of something.
  *Walks past fort Llast, and to the North towards Leilon*
  Ahhh haaa... just the thing... why amI going this way? I didn't want to go this way, I just went... is it instict... do the gods want to show me some thing.... ahhh.... another good topic, the gods... what's so important about them... why do people worship them... so many questions...
  *Get's to the Leilon gates*
  What am I donig here? Why am I near this place? Should I go in? Arggghhh... too many questions... I'll just watch... NO!! if I don't get talking to some one, I'll keep thinking, and may the gods kill me if... I shouldn't think that... one just might kill me... I'll go to Hlint, maybe the gobbie caves? maybe Seilwood? Or I could kill the wretched undead? No... for now... back to Hlint... ohhh... maybe that ox... that would keep me from thinking too much... hmm... I guess that's what I'll do...
  *Didn't notice, but already started towards Hlint, and actually started running*
  I must get that ox... why... AHHHH!!! NO, not a question... just... GET OX!!! Yes... get ox, get ox, get ox...
  *Continues the get ox rant untill he get's to the Hlint gates*
  What am I going to call it? Do I even have the hundred shineys?
  *looks in his money pouch... not a wallet... he doesn't need one... only needs shineys... plus no bills, or papers to keep. Counts the shineys*
  hmm... 89,90,91,92,93,94,95... hmmm...
  *Shakes the money pouch, none more fall out*
  Only... what was the number of shineys?
  *scratches head and sighs*
  I know it was lee then hundred, but... how many? I'll just get more I guess... humans want shineys... I'll give them shineys. Did I just say I'd deal with a human tradition... ummm... of course not... I'll just... have to... AHHHH!!! Evil head!! Evil head!! Don't think like a human!!! I don't need to fit into their boxes, I don't need a box of my own... or do I... NO!!!! I won't!!! I won't let the stupid, pointless, destructive... evil? no... not most of thm at least... humans change me, conform me to their desires... NO!!!
  *didn't notice, but in his enraged hissy fit about not becoming human... he killed... author counts... too many gobbies, except the fact gobbies are evil, and must DIE!!! then there is no such thing as "too" many... oooppss back to the development of Demetri... sory about the ranting *
  I have shineys... I killed gobbies? I... ohh well I'll just have to go back from the botom... all by my self... no... no more depressing thoughts!!! must be happy...
  *tries to crack a smile while he sneaks up to a gobbie, and snaps it's neck*
  hmmm... maybe a bad time? Let's try again.
  *tries to smile... almost succeds, but he had to shoot a gobbie in the face with his bow*
  Why do I need to smile? And why do I constantly sever the limbs of my enemies... err... or skulls? I guees it's just the way of the... ummm... what am I... a Wild elf... of course... but... who am I... Demetri... of course... but... I'm an Assasin... errr... an Assasin of EVIL!!! Yes.. that's good... very, very good!!! hehehe Assasin of evil... I like it... for hire... get shineys... no, no, no more for helping people... a vigilante then... NO!!! an assain of evil... yes... not vigilante, soI must be paid, with what? hmmm... no... not shiney... maybe... well I guess shineys work, but...
  *Sighs, and walks into Hlint from the North enterance... he picked up some resources*
  I don't need shiney... I guess... but... okay... what ever they want to give me... yes... what ever they want... Assasin that get's paid what ever...
  *nods to self in reassurement, then notices the the Mr. Dwarf ox merchant is geting an ox for him*
  Did I just nod for him to get me an ox... awesome!!! My thoughts came in... use? Ya... I guess that's the word...
  "Does the ox have a name?"
  "No? hmmm... how 'bout..."
  *Thinks of a name*
  "Ahhh... yes... George sounds good."
  *starts to walk off with George*
  "Ohhh... right... you want your shineys... there you go"
  *Gives Mr. Dwarf a hundred shineys*
  "That the right amount... right?"
  "Okay good... let's go George... let's go do some thing important... like gather resources for... something."
  [does all that stuff, then does something else... I guess... but nothing important though, so... well... I guess... that's it]
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM[/SIZE][/FONT]
  // also would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.  
 

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  [Walking in to Hlint from the directoin of the swamps (didn't come from there though)]
  "Okay... so what will we do after the crafting... any ideas George... well of course not."
  *Walks to the crafting hall, and sees Lothar out side of it with two elves*
  "Good day Lothar... how are you today?"
  "Well that's good to hear, I'm not bad... who are these friends you have here?"
  "Well met Taeghen, and Sabel... how you been?"
  "Well that is good as well... were you planning on doing anything" *to Lothar*
  "Okay... I guess I can hepl with gobbie slaying... I just need to do some tailoring... carpentry... well... everythig junk."
  "Sand paper... no... I do not know how to make it."
  "I shall look into it... if I discover the art of mixing sand, paper, and... a sticks substance then I shall tell you as soon as it is feaibly possible."
  "well I must do some of my many arts in crafting... which I really do need much practice in."
  "Okay... the camp will have to do for a place of meeting."
  *nod's and says his goodbyes*
  "Well... you're going to have to stay here George while I do crafting... I'd hate to see those floors get scratched up."
  *enters Crfting hall, does a bunch of crafting, then heads to the camp out side Hlint*
  "Well... good to see you fellas... and gal... again. You ready for some serious Gobbie Killing?!?!?!?!"
  "Yes... I take much pride in riding this world of Evil."
  "Yes.. the balance is a... nice.. philosophy, but... well... it sounds too... well... it sounds too..."
  *Sighs*
  "You know... I don't know what it sounds like... I guess I'm just to lazy... or Ignarant to follow aset path that is laid out by some one else... I choose to follow my own."
  "Well let's just stop the... Philosopy?... or Religion?... bahhh... let's just stop talking, and KILL SOME GOBBIES!?!?!"
  *Leads the elves into the cave, ridding the surface of any gobbie that get's in their path of gobbie death*
  "So... where you from."
  *Grunts as he shoots a gobbie in the head*
  What do you mean this is no time to talk? Gobbies are... well..."
  "Evil yes... but I was thinking more on the lines of... stupid... ignorant... things... that sound 'bout right?"
  "Mehh... let's just finnish these few then... then we can... talk... and... well... talk... yup that's it... just talk... unless you have any kind of food."
  *Eyes light up at the thought of a feast*
  "Hmmm.. okay...
  *Sighs*
  "No food then."
  *Finnishes the gobbies on the surface, and on the first floor of the cave*
  "Yes... I'm a tailor... I do many things that are... dexterous such as "opening" doors... and using "devices that are stationary that can cause much bodily harm with a simple trigger."
  "Yes... a trap... or is it."
  "Silk... that's in ******** ******."
  "You want to go get some... there is much to obtain there... good pelts if you need them... just as long as you don't waste any of the animals... parts... then I won;t have to brutally mame, or hirt you in any way... understood?"
  "Ohhh.. that's good... lees work for me... won't have to follow you to tmake sure you do."
  *Arrives at the camp, then heads off to ******** *
  "That's the silk... it's guarded by those annoying things."
  *killed the monsters guarding it*
  "There is some more this way... I should note that the monsters over there are a bit more difficult."
  *kills the bit more difficult monsters, and collects the silk*
  "For those who are poisoned... have no fear... there is a spot to rest, and treat you wounds!!!"
  *Takes them to a safe rest area*
  "Well... what to do now... the caves you saw.... well... ya... I guess we could go in... nothing to hard... just some measly Kobolds."
  "Okay... if you don't want to then oyu don't have to."
  "What do you want to do though?"
  "hmmm... I guess if you want to explore..."
  "Where do you want to explore?"
  "OKay... that is a very broad... selction of areas..."
  "How 'bout... OT fort Llast... that sound good? Nothing over there but some mercenaries... and evil ones at that."
  *Leads them to Fort Llast*
  "Well this si Fort Llast... nothing special... just a bunch of boxes in a box."
  *Does a bit more exploring, then every one seperates... for no real reason.*
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM   // also would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.
 

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 // okay... I've had many oxes die, and I'm just going to put this one because they all died for the same reason, or lag, and I don't want to repeat my self constantly over and over again about 5 times.
  [Walks down the main street of Hlint}
  What can I do today...? I could go do stuff with george... go mine or something... but... mehhh.... I guess that will do.
  *Sees a familiar looking elf in the near distance*
  I think I know him... but where from...?
  *Walks up to the elf*
  "You... look familiar... do I know you?"
  "Yes... I'm Demetri... you're ummm..."
  *Thinks, for a LONG moment*
  ...... who is it... it's... ummm...................... ARGHHH!!!! RIGHT... ONE OF THE ELIS!!!! But... what one.... ...it!!!!
  "You're... one of... the... Elis?"
  *Said shyly*
  ARGHH... Stupid brain... think...
  *Scratches head*
  "DRAK!!!... right?"
  *Throws arms in air in succes*
  *To self* "YES!!"
  "So... how you been?"
  *Walks with Drak... no where impaticular*
  "So... how you been all these years?"
  "ohhhh... sorry... if you don't mind what orcs killed them?"
  "hmmm... that's too bad."
  Wait my parents were with them... wern't they... ohhh... **** .
  "DID THOSE GOD ... ORCS KILL MY PARENTS!?!?!!?"
  "ohhh... whew... errr.. sorry for your loss."
  "Hey... I have an Idea... let's help the people around here... I know there humans, but every one need help."
  "okay..."
  *Notices an elf who stoped in front of them*
  "May I help you?... Hello? You speak common?"
  "You don't ehhh..."
  "Sorry... may I help you?" *elven*
  "Good to meat you Asae... I'm Demetri... may we be of any asistance?"
  "Yes... we said we were planning on adventuring... care to join?"
  [Does all the bacic quests around Hlint]
  "Shall we go into the gobbie caves, and do some mining?" *Elven*
  "Okay... I'll need to get George... he'll carry the ore." *Elven*
  *get's to the big camp spot at the end of the second floor*
  "Wait here I need to..." *Common*
  "Err... never mind" *Elven*
  *Fights gobbies, Asae dies, Drak dies, I run, George dies because I got lost, I get to 1st floor*
  "HELP!!!!"
  *Sees a stout Dwarf*
  "Help me... will you Mr. Dwarf?"
  *The Dwarf already killed half the gobbies atacking me, and I start shooting at them*
  "Thank you Mr. Dwarf... yes, yesI know we elves should learn to fight."
  *Spaces out during the short lecture hes given by a DWARF*
  hmmm.... what is he talking 'bout? Who really cares... NOT I hehehe....
  "Wait did you just say elves need to... why you Dwarf wouldn't know how to... to... ARRGHHH... Stupid Dwarf... err... ummm... thank you for saving me..."
  *Grins, and sees Asae emerge from the... dead... err.. unconsiousness*
  "Hey...err..." *Common*
  "Hey Asae.. you alive!!! Barely, but beter then Drak... silly Mage boy." *Elven*
  //ooc During the sewers I gave Drak the nick name Mage Boy... he doesn't like it.//
  *Turns around*
  "Speaking of the Devil... here's MAGE BOY!!! You look quite good for being dead, ohhh.. I know... you were scared, and playing dead... yeah that's it... scardy MAGE BOY.. hehehe." *Elven*
  "Ohhh... sorry Mr. Dwarf... but Asae there... he don't speak common..." *Comon*
  "ohhh... uhhh... yeah... Hi Thorkain... I'm Demetri... kinda good to see you..." *Comon*
  *Grins from his semi-rude coment*
  "Stupid Dwrves!!! hehehe." *Elven*
  [Get greenstone, get an ox, go kill monsters, kill more monsters, go sleep]
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM
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  [Doing Crafting Around Hlint]
  *Whistles while making sandpaper in the wild surge*
  Arrggg... Stupid press... not working...
  *Kicks the farmers press*
  I'll have to get some more sawdust... seems I'm out...
  *Leaves the Wild Surge, and sees Drak walking by*
  "Ahhh... Hello there friend" *Elven*
  "Yes... good to see you to... how you been?" *Elven*
  "Good, good, you get anymore of your gem stuff done?" *Elven*
  "Uhhh... yeah... here you go... almost forgot." *Elven*
  *Gives Drak 14 polishing oils*
  "Alright... that's all I have for now... I have to chop some wood." *Elven*
  "Yeah... see you later." *Elven*
  *Walks North*
  Now... what was I think of... no matter... I'll just get my stuff...
  *Gathers Cotton*
  Look at those orcs... frolicking like... like little human girls... hehehe...
  *Sneaks up to an orc*
  Stupid bugger...
  *Relaeses arrow from 10ft awway*
  That's a bloody good shot... what's that noi... ohhh ......
  *Runs away, and hides behinda large rock*
  I hope they didn't see me... ..., ..., .......
  *Looks around the rock*
  Good they're not following me...
  *Sneaks up to the closest orc*
  They look kinda cute from behind... ohhh... wait.... that's the rabit beside the orc.... uggghhhh.... no wonder there so hard to hit.... just looking at them causes my eyes to burn...
  *Shoots the first orc in the head, then another before the first hits the ground*
  Now that's a beuty shot...
  *Shoots at an irratic pace at the two remaining orcs*
  Nasty buggers orcs are... quite dirty... whewww... and stinky...
  *Finishes off the orcs, rubs hands together in success and greedyness*
  Now... lets see what those dirty buggers have on them...
  *Cleans out the gold from the orcs bodies, then goes to shop some wood*
  Lah, la, la, la, lah... This is fun...
  *Notices Drak running towards him*
  "Hello Friemd... you need some assistance?" *Elven*
  "What? ohhh... it's in the gobbie caves... I can't mine it though..." *Elven*
  "Wait... I remeber seeing a mage mine... he was using magiks..." *Elven*
  "Want to try it for your self... Mage boy... hehehe..." *Elven*
  *Walks into the red light goblin caves*
  [Does the mining, and find outs it works with magic]
  "Back up we go?" *Elven*
  "Hey... I wonder..."
  "ohhh... right... I wonder if imagiks work on trees to..."
  "Yeah... I would..."
  *Walks out of the goblin caves with Drak killing anything they come past, then goes to the place nearet to Hlint that you can get Hickory*
  "YAY!! It does work!!! I don't have to waiste my axes when you're around!!" *Elven*
  *Magically chops down all of the trees*
  "Thanks Draky... I need those..."
  *Goes to the Crafters to make arrows, and get some saw dust*
  [Returns to his crafting]
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[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM
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  // I'm kinda REALLY far behind on this.... I think this stuff hapened about a month or so ago (RL), so.... ummm.... yeah.....
  [Walks out of Seilwood yawning]
  Well what a good nap... what should I do now.... hmmmm.... I could go look for some one to do some thing with.... I havn't seen any one I know lately though.
  I wonder where they could have gone to.... The last person I saw around was.... probably.... ummmm.... HOLY SOUL MOTHER..... I can't even remember who I last talked to.... well besides that little squirl a few days ago... he was a little rude though... trying to take my Walnuts.... I found those on my own... Stupid Squril...
  *nods to a guard as he enters Hlint*
  "Good day sir."
  What? That rude little.... ugghhhh... I should... ohhh... I don't know... maybe he had a reason for telling me to go away... maybe he.... ummm.... he.... he is the guard captin.... he might have better things to do then to talk to a lonely elf... hmmm.... but who would skip a chance to talk with an elf? Well... except a Dwarf..... Stupid dirty rodents.... welll.... more like moles peole..... are moles rodents? hmmmm.... I should ask Taegen the next time I see him... he always knew more about those things then I did... will I see him again? I sure as well hope so.... Im so bored by my self....
  *sighs*
  hmmmm... what to do... I guess I can do some crafting....
  *looks at hands*
  hmmm... my hands are a little sore from last time though... got a few too many splinters last time... I think I'll just.... uggghhh... WHAT TO DO....
  *Yawns*
  NO!!! I just woke up.... how in the hells can I be tired.... hmmm... oh well....
  *walks through Hlint, and continues to follow the road towards Haven*
  hmmm... what to do...
  "Hello there Mr. Deer... how are you... ummm... what are you doing Mr. Deer? I just said Hello....."
  *Pulls out knife and jabs the deer once for attacking him*
  "YEAH!! You better run... God.... I'm just walking along and a deer.... ugghhh.... I'm sorry Folian.... can you forgive me on this one ocasion.... it really wasn't my fault. And It looks like it will live.... I'd help it, but well... it won't let me.... please... just trust me on that, one will ya?"
  Well I hope that turns out well.... now.... back to my complaining to my self about being bored.... JOY.....
  *Sighs*
  hmmm.... I wonder wat's up there....
  *starts to climb up above the mine in Haven*
  hmmmm.... it seems there were people here before me.... and they built a banch.... hmmmm..... wait.... when was the last time I had a bath?
  *Smells his arm pit's*
  hmmmm.... that could be the problem with the fact that I don't know any single women....
  *Starts taking off his armour, then his undergarments, and he jumps into the pond*
  ahhh... so refreshing.... if only I had a bar of soap on me.....
  *Washes him self, then get's of the pond. Dries himself off with his cloak, then throws on his undergarments and armour*
  Well I think that might help with the not knowing any single women problem (It didn't... I think the problem is he's a little anti-social).
  Well that passed what ten minutes? uggghhh.. again to my boredom.... YAY.... maybe I can just stay up here a bit? Wiat to see who put these banches here.... yes.... what a marvelous Idea...
  *Waits there.... and waits..... and waits.... while hiding of course.... and waits.... changes hiding spot..... and waits.... all the while thinking*
  I wonder who stays here? I wonder if any body comes up here? Well of course.... some one had to put those benches here... unless it was the animals.... or it was some old hermit.... and he died some time ago.... or traveled some where.... hmmm..... so many posibilities.....
  *Waits some more then decides no one is coming after a good twelve hours*
  hmmmm... I guess I can call this place my home.... it's about time I settled don to one place.... I can still move around though....maybe... I shouldn't have to pay any of those shineys to people for "taxes" like REALLY... why.... ugghhh.. never mind.. I've been through this argument with my self many times....
  *Stumache rumbles*
  hmmmm... maybe I should go get some food.... maybe I should of killed that deer.... not just injure it.... well.... I guees I can solve to problems... with I'll bet my self.... two arrows..... yeah.... two arrows should get the job done...
  *So he kills the deer he injured.... (it didn't really go that far.... 100 meters at the most) then he drags the carcus up the hill to his "home"*
  [Skins the deer, does all that stuff with it, then decides to go to bed.... ohhh.... he does NOT dump the stuff in the pond.... that is his bathing pond.... ment to stay clean.]

[Flaron1990]

Flaron1990 - 5/4/2006 4:57 PM   //I would like to note that italics means thoughts, "bold" means talking, normal means actions, and underline means I'm too lazy toright outevery detail so I summarize.
 

 [Wakes up after a nap at his "home", and starts walking to Hlint and see if there are any mesages anywhere]
  *sees a notein theWild Surge... it's about selling copper, and Demetri needs copper... REAL bad...*
  That would be a useful thing to get.... who is it signed by...
  *Reads at the bottom.... "Thorakin"*
  Thorkain.... that sounds familiar.... hmmmm.... why does that name sound familiar... sounds Dwarven... not familiar.... so hmmm... I guess I'll just seek out the one they call Thorkain...
  "ummm... excuse me.... have you seen who placed this note..."
  *To the Inn keeper*
  "I know it says Thorkain at the botom, but I don't know many Dwarves.... and Thorkain doesn't spring any memories."
  "Alright... a short Dwarf... comes here often... to Drink... can you be a little more specific please?"
  "Right... you are... most.... helpful..."
  "Stupid Human..." *Elven*
  Right..... now to find this short Dwarf that Drinks, and goes by the name Thorkain.... hmmmm....
  *sees a Dwarf walk into the Wild Surge*
  hmmm... a Dwarf.... and a familiar one at that...
  *Sees him read the post that Demetri just read, and he looks a little upset*
  "Excuse me... you look like the kind of person who maight be able to help me with my problems..."
  "No... I don't mean the fact that I'm an elf.... I was wondering if you knew this Thorkain guy?"
  "ohhh... right... sorry about that.... I'm Demetri.... and I was looking for some ore... copper, or tin..... what ever you can get."
  "ohhh... wait.... what's the price?"
  "That sounds good... do you have it now, or do you need to get some?"
  "Alright... I'll be in the crafting hall... when and where should I meet you for the ore?"
  "Okay I'll have the money by then, in the smithy."
  *Leaves the Inn.... a little happy for being able to get some ore for a rather cheap price*
  Well.... that's good.... a good source of ore.... I can alwasys use that.
  [Does some crafting, then goes home.]
  *Wakes up around 4:30 in the morning with a large yawn, and stretches*
  Right... I have to go to the smithy.... ugghhh...
  "Alright... time to get up Mr. Ox... get a drink.... and something to eat while I bathe... then we go... alrght?"
  *Bathes, dries him self off with his cloak, and heads off to Hlint*
  How much ore was I suposed to get.... I forget.... uhohh... I hope there's room on m ox... hmmm...
  *looks on the pack for hs ox*
  I have room for about another 14 ingots or so... I guess I'll have to make some stuff....
  *Arives at the Smithy a half hour early, and waits*
  hmmm.... how long will this take.... ohhh... maybe I should get my shineys.... that would be a good idea.. get them in advance...
  *Ties down his ox in front of the smithy, and goes to the bank*
  "Yes.... I would like some of my shineys back...."
  "ummm.... five hundred of them if you don't mind..."
  "Thank you..."
  *Goes back to his ox in front of the smithy and sits down*
  Ugggghhhh.. how much longer.... wait... wait.... patient.... we don't need to be like any of those stupid humans or stinky Dwarves.... right, right... just wait....
  *Waits for about ten minutes, and sees Thorkain*
  "Ahhhh... there you are.... do you have my ore yet."
  "ohhh.. alright... go ahead and smelt it then..."
  *follows Thorkain qietly into the smithy*
  "Thank you... I REALLY need these... say... I tinker and tailor... do you need any paterns or molds?"
  *Swaps bags, one with gold, and the other with coper ingots*
  "hmmm... well I'll gladly make some for you... I would say."
  "Alright.... want to trade then? Copper for paterns?"
  "Alright... I'll go make some paterns for you, and you get me some copper.... meet here? at about noon?"
  "Okay..one o'clock it is then..."
  *Throws most of the ore onto his ox, then drags the rest along theground over to the crafting hall, then takes all the ore off the ox and starts making traps*
  [Makes a trap, and 4 paterns, sells them, and get's his ore.]
  *Starts heading home*
  Well.... I guesssome Dwarves arn't that bad....sells... well actually... even better... hetrades... and he sells stuff cheaply..... I think I might just have a friend.... in... a.. Dwarf.... ugggghhh.... how can I even think that.....
  *Get's home hunts,eats, and collects somewheat, feeds the cows to get milk. Stores his milk in the pond....in the coolist spot there... right under the tree*
  Well... that day wasn't bad.. I got some copper, and a trap.... I think this will be very good indeed.... hmmmm... it's still kinda early... what is it.... four o'clock now? hmm...I guess I'll just setle down for the evening... look at the stars or some thing.... yeah.. that sounds good.... enjoy thid wonderful view.
  *Looks out wards*
  Of a castle..... hmmm....
  *Climbs a bit high into the hills*
  There we go... that's a much better view...
  [Falls asleep thinking about all the traps he can make... ahhh.... beutiful thoughts....]