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I live in the middle of the desert (once you leave the urban area that is).
No forest to go to.

OK.

OOC: I was saying that "Rooky" the werewolf was doomed, not you Qhell. I never make assumptions about a drow elf.

IC: I'd say let's go! Anyone up for a every-man-for-himself contest, or just one-on-one?

<t>Name: Alkemar Kenafien<br/> Gender: Male<br/> Race: Drow Elf<br/> Class: Wizard<br/> Alignment: Chaotic Good<br/> Stats:<br/> Dexterity=18<br/> Intelligence=19<br/> Charisma=14<br/> Wisdom=14<br/> Strength=10<br/> Constitution=10<br/> <br/> Biography:<br/> Alkemar was born a noble in Menzoberranz...

*After some further thought, Xandar picks up a few dagger sized poles as well.*

OOC: You're doomed Rooky. Mwahahahahaaa.

That's not true! We all aike the cute little doggy.

If your PC need's a wizard lackey I would be happy to oblige.

[quote="olath":3483wwbw][quote="Velve":3483wwbw]Oooh, sounds like an event I should watch. [/quote:3483wwbw] same here [/quote:3483wwbw]

Same here. Tickets anyone?

Alkemar notices the pixie and slowly makes his way toward her. Once there he sits down near to her.

<t>Another drow walks in and lays down a longsword and looks questioningly at the man, indicating the whip resting on his belt. He signs his name on the parchment: "Xandar Kenafien" it reads. He then sighs and lays his whip next to his sword and picks up a long pole and a short pole. He continues we...

Thanx.

Oh. So a GM and a DM are the same thing, just different companies. Thank you for the info.

OOC: Did Bhaern just hijack Velve's PC?

IC:*Alkemar approaches quietly and watches with a gentle smile on his face.*
Ahhh. The beauty of the dance, and the joy of the sound of music.

*While waiting for the inkeeper's tale to be told finishes meal and drains the enchanted tankard. To Liera:*
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