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2 yrs ago
Current i dont recommend getting a pinched nerve, especially in your leg
6 yrs ago
Just a few more hours and i get to dissappear for 10 days. The place we are going has some wonderful views.
6 yrs ago
wow talk about nostalgia. Things to do while your bored, look up "the cluefinders."
6 yrs ago
bored
6 yrs ago
what? its already been a year here? *looks around* well other than loseing a bunch of wieght not much has changed.
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Sup im sword just got here and am getting a feel for things.

Well i got a feel for things and i think ill stay... also recovering from spine surgery sucks but is better than ending up in the emergency room again.

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@Haeo i dont mind you just have to catch up to him. he wont turn away help but he wont wait for you either
@Hawthorne cant get rid of merik that easily
Hobgoblin Gird
a plan for the day >> Another adventure /// Day 0 // Morning

Gird watched and listened to the others especially the elder about growing stronger. Some of the others decided on getting an early start on things and already headed out. Some of the others looked like they were going to try team work. At least they looked like they would be ok for now. “ill be sure to bring back some food for you as well elder.” The hobgoblin looked down at the goblin that asked about seeing in the dark. “I have no idea, but they can see in the dark and if the spiders I ate gave me their web. Hopefully I’ll get their sight.” He was being honest he had no idea what he would get from the bats or if he could catch one in the first place.

The hobgoblin was still trying to piece together what he had witnessed earlier with the bright light and the sudden appearance of the strange sword in one of the little ones hands that they created. Was it a spell? Perhaps some kind of rare skill? He hadn’t seen anything like that before in this world so far and no mention of it in the books he was trying to read. Still Gird stepped up to the little one as she was cutting up the bunnies. “Your instincts are sharp, it took the rest of us at least a day to start figuring out how to use all of the parts of these animals. But I will give you two more things. One a warning, with that skill or spell you stand out and will be a target if others know. The second you will get when I return if we are still alive.”

With that he looked back to the others that were still around for a moment and nodded to them. “I’ll be off then. I’ll see you all soon.” Gird left the others to whatever else they had to do and stepped outside. As happy as he might be that they have new members he still felt crowded in that church. Gaining his bearings the hobgoblin only paused once to look at some small mounds of dirt where it looked like one of the others put some berries in the ground. Having a food source close to home was a good idea. If he found some more plants that looked useful or edible he would try to pick them up before coming back.

Quickly and with purpose gird set off towards the north and where he was told bats may reside in the trees.

Summery: Gird talked to the elder @Jangel13 and @SilverPaw, then he spoke to @Crusader Lord and gave her a warning and a promise of something else when they returned. Gird inspected briefly where berries where planted on his way out then headed north towards the bats.

@Jangel13 gird is in the church but will be haeding north after my next post.
ill be able to get a post up tonight or tomorrow.
Ill post tonight or tomorrow
Victor Astorio


Victor couldn’t help but smile and shake his head when Varis mentioned that even Aaron had trouble at that dinner. He didn’t blame them after all, even the lords and ladies of their houses could be caught off guard by the queen or at times the princesses. Varis did seem rather interested in what he said instead changing the flow of the conversation to double down on Aaron’s shortcomings. Such a strange thought process, making the mage look as if he is dressed better than Varis and put in better care then also going off about everything that is wrong. This word play was tiresome and hard to read or control, at least he knew that Varis was the one in control here manipulating the conversation to how he wanted it to go.

The count continued to go on about the different punishments he has used to try and correct whatever it was that wasn’t right about the boy, “sounds like his ego and pride might be holding him back?” A simple assumption, victor could only guess as to the boy’s upbringing. Victor swirled the blood he was given in his glass and tasted it. The Starag did taste rather good with a bit of a kick to it. It wasn’t the ‘down to earth’ flavors that Salem had. Speaking of he could have sworn that he was missing something. It was rather late in the morning and they were surely going to end soon. The presence of the Starag in the corner cemented this.

Looking back to his glass Victor realized that Salem’s bottle had not been brought out, was this on purpose or did they just forget? The count was sure that they were not going to be enjoying it this evening but how to bring it up? He was sure that if he did Varis would use it in some way probably against Aaron because he has been serving them all night. He knew that there could be repercussions but to what end.

Glancing at the boy for a moment then back to Varis, if he did out the boy without having some tact the others may think that he was too harsh or perhaps not harsh enough. The predicament he found himself in during this little party was strange. He did not know what his actions would do or how it would affect himself or the others. Victor decided that he could probably learn a lot more of this game if he did say something.

“I do have one question. As some of you may know I am not the next in line for the head of my family. In fact, the last time I checked im somewhere between the 15th and the 10th runner up. For that reason, I don’t get many invitations to things like this so if I come off as rude, I apologize. However, I am curious, is it some form of hazing or is it just rude to forget to bring out the bottle of blood that Salem and I brought here tonight?” and now all he had to do was look mildly annoyed and listen to the fallout. This would be a good learning point for both himself and Aaron or at least that’s what Victor was thinking.
@Darked13 the strong one has little to say
@Jangel13didnt your laptop give a you a big F-you during the last story as well?
Root - The Hidden



Karn seemed rather bored today, Root was aware that the big guy got bored with these things easily but just maybe they could come across something interesting. Besides it didn’t seem like the rest of the tribe was all that interested in doing much other than patrolling its territory. The sound of Karn’s warning pushed him into fight or flight mode raising his head to listen and sniffing the air to attempt to pick up what he could about what might be near.

The slight sent of goblin caught his attention, it was very light but it was there. Maybe only one or maybe it be scout. Quietly the lizard moved toward the scent he was the scout after all. Peeking over near his ferns he saw something much worse than a war band, “Thief! Get own plants.” A lone smaller goblin trying to take the plants he brought in from the outside and was taking care of? Not on his watch. The scales on the small lizard quickly turned from greys and blacks to a flared multi-coloring of neon red, orange, and green. Bright colors that showed his irritation.

“These plants mine.” He brought up his bow with the poisoned tipped arrows intent on using it as a threat display and not actually to use it. “Shoo nosey gobo, go, shoo!” honestly Root knew he wouldn’t be so confident if he didn’t have one giant stick behind him.

@Kazemitsu@Duthguy
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