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Trade and Market Hall / Re: Malor's Adamantium junk and other stuff
« on: May 20, 2007, 10:04:52 pm »
*looks at the blank order forms*

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Layonara Server / Re: The Mathemagician's Task
« on: May 20, 2007, 09:51:50 am »
Gah,For some reason I thought it was for late tonight.
I'm on Est but am awake at all hours.I just had a brain fart.
Sorry about that.Maybe I should start using the quest reminder.

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General Discussion / Re: Happy Birthday Zuckerman
« on: May 16, 2007, 01:06:07 pm »
Happy Birthday!!

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*looks at the orders then gets back to scribing*

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General Discussion / Re: Hannah Cole
« on: May 10, 2007, 01:40:23 pm »
Congratulations!

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General Discussion / Re: Happy Birthday Mooneyes!
« on: May 10, 2007, 01:35:39 pm »
Happy Birthday!

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Introduce Yourself / Re: Hello from new guy!
« on: May 08, 2007, 02:55:57 pm »
Hola!!

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Trade and Market Hall / Re: greenstone dust
« on: May 08, 2007, 11:51:32 am »
ILL take the box.


Malor

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General Discussion / Re: A confession...
« on: May 06, 2007, 03:15:34 pm »
Just do what I do in real life which carries over to my character.Walk up to a crowd and start talking with them.If what they are doing is a private thing they will tell you to go away.Then wander to the next group or lone person and start talking.

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General Discussion / Re: Happy Birthday Pejsaboy!!
« on: May 04, 2007, 01:37:08 pm »
Happy Birthday!

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Cows With Guns
                        by Dana Lyons
                     by Dana Lyons, copyright 1996
                        
                        Intro
                                                                             ------
                                                                             Am G Am
                        
                        AmFat and docile, big and dumb
                                                                             They look so stupid, they aren't much fun
                        GCows aren't Amfun
                        
                        
                                                                             They eat to grow, grow to die
                                                                             Die to be et at the hamburger fry
                                                                             Cows well done
                        
                                                                             Nobody thunk it, nobody knew
                                                                             No one imagined the great cow guru
                                                                             Cows are one
                        
                                                                             He hid in the forest, read books with great zeal
                                                                             He loved Che Guevera, a revolutionary veal
                                                                             Cow Tse Tongue
                        
                                                                             He spoke about justice, but nobody stirred
                                                                             He felt like an outcast, alone in the herd
                                                                             Cow doldrums
                        
                                                                             He mooed we must fight, escape or we'll die
                                                                             Cows gathered around, cause the steaks were so high
                                                                             Bad cow pun
                        
                                                                             But then he was captured, stuffed into a crate
                                                                             Loaded onto a truck, where he rode to his fate
                                                                             Cows are bummed
                        
                                                                             He was a scrawny calf, who looked rather woozy
                                                                             No one suspected he was packing an Uzi
                                                                             Cows with guns
                        
                                                                             They came with a needle to stick in his thigh
                                                                             He kicked for the groin, he ed in their eye
                                                                             Cow well hung
                        
                                                                             Knocked over a tractor and ran for the door
                                                                             Six gallons of gas flowed out on the floor
                                                                             Run cows run!
                        
                                                                             He picked up a bullhorn and jumped up on the hay
                                                                             We are free roving bovines, we run free today
                        
                        We will Ffight for bovine Cfreedom
                        And Ehold our large heads Amhigh
                        We will Frun free with the CBuffalo, or Edie
                                                                             Cows with [Am]guns
                        
                                                                             They crashed the gate in a great stampede
                                                                             Tipped over a milk truck, torched all the feed
                                                                             Cows have fun
                        
                                                                             Sixty police cars were piled in a heap
                                                                             Covered in cow pies, covered up deep
                                                                             Much cow dung
                        
                                                                             Black smoke rising, darkening the day
                                                                             Twelve burning McDonalds, have it your way
                        
                                                                             We will fight for bovine freedom
                                                                             And hold our large heads high
                                                                             We will run free with the Buffalo, or die
                                                                             Cows with guns
                        
                                                                             The President said "enough is enough
                        
                                                                             These uppity cattle, its time to get tough"
                                                                             Cow dung flung
                        
                                                                             The newspapers gloated, folks sighed with relief
                                                                             Tomorrow at noon, they would all be ground beef
                                                                             Cows on buns
                        
                                                                             The cows were surrounded, they waited and prayed
                                                                             They mooed their last moos,
                                                                             they chewed their last hay
                                                                             Cows out gunned
                        
                                                                             The order was given to turn cows to whoppers
                                                                             Enforced by the might of ten thousand coppers
                                                                             But on the horizon surrounding the shoppers
                        
                                                                             Came the deafening roar of chickens in choppers
                        
                                                                             We will fight for bovine freedom
                                                                             And hold our large heads high
                                                                             We will run free with the Buffalo, or die
                                                                             Cows with guns

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Added some Adamantium items as well as other things I have found and made.

ML

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*Sees the order and gets to work scribing*

Godim Ill see you around im sure.
Lady Tyrian I will get started right away.

ML

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General Discussion / Re: Birthstones.
« on: April 27, 2007, 05:27:30 am »
Now you just have to wonder what type of enchantment she will want to be when she grows up.

Gratz

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Ask A Gamemaster / Re: A Question about Voice-sets
« on: April 26, 2007, 01:28:41 pm »
I'm pretty sure you need an IG reason for a voice switch.

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General Discussion / Re: Kinai/Christine's Health
« on: April 26, 2007, 01:20:13 pm »
LOL,I see all the weirdos are out in force.

Well whatever it is hope all goes well.
You still haven't emptied Malor's bank account,so ya gotta stay around.
*wink wink*

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Trade and Market Hall / Re: Malor's SCROLL Emporium and other things.
« on: April 21, 2007, 12:08:53 pm »
I have posted a list of the spells of the 7th circle I can scribe as well as the price.
 
 Tyrian I am sorry but I dont have that spell ....Yet.
 
 
 For those who have ordered scrolls and havent recieved them please leave me a message here.Due to My poster being ripped down (//old computer went Kaput)

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General Discussion / Re: Ha- HAppy birthday AeonBlues
« on: April 19, 2007, 07:47:23 am »
Happy Birthday Dude!!

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General Discussion / Re: Oh Well
« on: April 19, 2007, 07:46:30 am »
I remember way back in V2 when Arrow was in the craft hall and had various Orders/Quests to be fill by making wood items.Most were Hickory,That gave a new crafter a place to dump their wood items when they filled the order.
 Maybe there should be Vendors or just NPCs in Hempstead and Vehl who ask for simple CNR final products.

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