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Master Spellblade Demigod Apathetically, True Neutral Posts: 284	Lairs Jul 9, 2006 14:20:43 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Master Spellblade on Jul 9, 2006 14:20:43 GMT -5 So, what's up with the nameless lair? Is it a joke or is it empty? Feh, it's still funny.
	I haven't a clue as to how my story will end. But that's all right. When you set out on a journey and night covers the road, you don't conclude the road has vanished. And how else could we discover the stars?

Lord Kain Global Moderator Your death shall only make me stronger, I hope this comforts you in your grave. Posts: 389	Lairs Jul 11, 2006 1:35:03 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Lord Kain on Jul 11, 2006 1:35:03 GMT -5 The lair's owner never used it so we closed it down. Now it is a dead hulk. A monument to an empty lair a void.
	Now, at last, the masks had fallen away. The strings of the puppets had become visible, and the hands of the prime mover exposed. Most ironic of all was the last gift that Raziel had given me, more powerful than the sword that now held his soul, more acute even than the vision his sacrifice had accorded me - the first bitter taste of that terrible illusion: Hope.

Sargon Administrator Posts: 547	Lairs Nov 4, 2006 22:20:21 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Sargon on Nov 4, 2006 22:20:21 GMT -5 master spell blade said he done wanted that dead hulk lair. i said sure ill give it to you, beacuse he is on more often then the occupant of that lair (no one), anyone have any objections?
	Archangel, snare the flesh suck dry the ebbing wound leave them lifeless and broken my beloved...

galaga Epic Character Stupidity should be Painfull and it shall if I have anything to say about it! Posts: 105	Lairs Nov 5, 2006 14:27:44 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by galaga on Nov 5, 2006 14:27:44 GMT -5 no objections
	Fifteen bird in five Fir trees, there feathers were fanned in a fiery breeze! But, funny little birds, they had no wings! O what shall we do with the funny little things? Roast 'em alive, or stew them in a pot; fry them, boil them and eat them hot? www.talesofmagic.co.uk/?c=1&u=168036790 world6.monstersgame.co.uk/?ac=vid&vid=114014831 world3.techwarrior.co.uk/?ac=vid&vid=99

Lord Kain Global Moderator Your death shall only make me stronger, I hope this comforts you in your grave. Posts: 389	Lairs Nov 5, 2006 19:04:44 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Lord Kain on Nov 5, 2006 19:04:44 GMT -5 I also have no objections,
	Now, at last, the masks had fallen away. The strings of the puppets had become visible, and the hands of the prime mover exposed. Most ironic of all was the last gift that Raziel had given me, more powerful than the sword that now held his soul, more acute even than the vision his sacrifice had accorded me - the first bitter taste of that terrible illusion: Hope.

Master Spellblade Demigod Apathetically, True Neutral Posts: 284	Lairs Jun 27, 2010 21:32:28 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Master Spellblade on Jun 27, 2010 21:32:28 GMT -5 Wow, now that was a trip. Five long years scince last I posted. Makes me wonder if a lair was a good thing to get? Now I have to make it so. Fen, the knowledge from my travels across the planes will do.
	I haven't a clue as to how my story will end. But that's all right. When you set out on a journey and night covers the road, you don't conclude the road has vanished. And how else could we discover the stars?