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Post by Chris on Jun 25, 2004 20:47:04 GMT -5
A black figure that seemed to absorb all light towers above them. The voices screech togehter. "Wecome master..." Chris finally wackes up looking up he glances down and sees that his sword is glowing green in its hilt. "The hell!??" The shadows hiss 'Bow or meet your demise."
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Post by Sock on Jun 25, 2004 21:02:22 GMT -5
No. Something much worse. Even Sara sounds a bit scared now. He then begins to float, and then lands on a cliff above the strange things. He then pushes a boulder down a bit, but he is not strong enough to make it fall. Sockmonk looks around, and then wonders what to do. Sara cast a spell on her and she came up to the cliff too. The two of them pushed, and then the boulder fell on the wolf's body. The wolf disappeared, and so did the shadows and the light. "Is he gone for good?" Sockmonk asked. Yes, but there is still many other evils that still need to die.
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Post by Chris on Jun 25, 2004 21:05:04 GMT -5
The shadows reappear. They hiss. "Master will be back!" They disappear and the lights slowly gutter out. Chris's sword stops glowing. "Weird...."
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Post by Sock on Jun 25, 2004 21:28:20 GMT -5
You must get back to bed now. If anyone asks you about this, you say that it was a dream. Hurry back to your camp now, I will be there in the morning. Sockmonk noded and then skipped back to camp.
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Post by Chris on Jun 26, 2004 0:33:21 GMT -5
Chris follows. Still unsure what happened.
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Post by Chris on Jun 26, 2004 0:35:54 GMT -5
WHOOT! I posted over 1 thousand times! I didn't even notice until now. ^.^
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Post by misslynx on Jun 26, 2004 8:54:26 GMT -5
((Congrats on your thousand posts, Chris ^^))
Tara, who had been listening all along, but too frightened to say anything, nodded and followed the others back to camp, Shagai at her side.
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Post by Sock on Jun 26, 2004 12:40:38 GMT -5
(Congrats Chris ^^) Sockmonk still kept watch, her bow tight in hand incase anything else weird happened.
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Post by Chris on Jun 26, 2004 21:28:25 GMT -5
((*tosses party balloons*))
Chirs has his sword out his eyes flicker about taking in all information about his surroundings.
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Post by Sock on Jun 26, 2004 21:29:59 GMT -5
(WOOHOO! *Gives everyone a piece of cake* Sockmonk yawned. "Chris, can I get back to sleep and you can keep watch?" She asked.
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Post by Chris on Jun 26, 2004 21:34:16 GMT -5
"Sure." Chris picks up the wood that he dropped then puts it in the middle of the clearing. He casts a fireball and with in minutes he had a roaring fire.
((*munches* a bit dry....))
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Post by Sock on Jun 26, 2004 21:35:25 GMT -5
(Well, it's a year old.) Sockmonk fell down and went to sleep in a second. Her snoring filled the whole forest.
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Post by Chris on Jun 26, 2004 21:40:23 GMT -5
((Eww.... *spits it out* *takes out another cake*))
Chris polishes his sword by the fire. He whistles as he does this. He mutters some thing about Sockmonk sounding like a bear snoring.
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Post by Sock on Jun 26, 2004 21:41:17 GMT -5
(I was kidding...It's only about a month old.)
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Post by Chris on Jun 26, 2004 21:43:07 GMT -5
((Nyeh! *munch*))
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