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Thanks for the support guys, and Sith I can't wait. :D

Lol @ Valerie! Got that bat egg yet Val?

Thanks for your help Shey.

Done story of my first DK trip, and making the godsword blade. G'Night Tif.

So here is what happened. I decided I wanted to learn to DK, and so Sith promised to teach me. He PMed me set-up, including veracs. After saying I can't afford that, we settled for proslyte. Which isn't that bad a substitute it turns out. Anyway, after gathering the materials, we teled to seers village, and Scorp said he'd be out suicider. This being new to me, I had no clue what that meant. Then he ground teled us to the isle, except there was a slight problem. Me and Sith's accept aid's where off. When scorp realised, he teled back, and when changed it to on, and teled. After a winding path, and me getting the "Why am I walking to my death!?" feeling, we entered. Then it was a big run. Run through the doors, turn on mage, follow Sith, turn on range prayer, follow sith up, follow sid down, turn on mage prayer, get hit for 15 by a mellee dragonath, follow Sith. "Here's safe." Thank God! That was when Sith dropped a bomb shell. "Dinner". But it turned out not that bad, because we waited out the ten minutes, and scorp walked me through running and potions and things. More running, and mage prayer. A world hop later, I followed Sith, with fear in my stomach. "Stay here!" Great. Thanks. Leave me panicking and being hit by mage from all sides. Thankfully I was warned to never take mage prayer off, unless in one specific scenario. Anyway, the rex was lured, and we must of killed him five times, and we got nothing worthy of taking at all bar a grimy ranaar. Coins, Steel plate, Nothing, Vial. That was when it all became worse... Another team, with their own pet lurer. I was too busy asking him to leave to notice I was being completly destroyed by ranged, and then the next thing I know, I am saying "Please leave" To central falador. Luckily, I didn't loose much. Full proslyte, lots of runes, pots, and rune boots. All replaceable. One day, I'll be back there, and the kings will be the ones dying, not me. Anyway, afterwards I decided I'd show Leesters my three shiny shards. "Where are you?" "Draynor stealing seeds". Awesome, near me. I ran and then hopped back to 99, and I think I may of got a hint of jelousy. :P Then I made him prove to me he hadn't sold his party hat, and got more and more wanting to forge the blade. I was like a kid with a present, but being told to wait for someone to get there before opening it. However, I decided Veyron would not mind, he was not my only friend with 80 smithing, infact he said he was happy to help if he had too so I'm sure he'll just go "Yea thats fine", because its just 200xp and gratitude. So, I met up with shey... And she lent me her skills, so that I still have the ability to say I forged the blade, because I did. Just... Not with my own smithing capabilities. Then after dreaming of hilts, I went to take a look at the price tags. VERY depressing. I flashed my blade off a bit more, and decided to write this up and go to bed. Anyway, thanks to sithlord (teacher), scorp (suicider), Leesters (inspiration) and Sheynara (Expert smither). G'night Tip.It

I can't teach it, its a natural talent :P

That's the shards purchased. :) *Rolls up sleeves* Now for the hilt!

Thanks guys. Last shard bought!!!!! Now to wait for Veyron. I hope he logs in soon so I can make the blade, come on Vey pleaaaaase!

Talk about holy night! Anyway... Sorry Shey, its just the others where playing twister so I joined in and if I wasn't logged out at the time I logged out I wouldn't be able to play. :(

Cheers dude, and thanks for your help. I hope you don't mind, but I really have no use for willows, so there in the GE, but no one wants them! #-o Well, atm I have roughly 200-300k, and shards one and three in my bank. : Sorry Shey, its just the others where playing twister so I joined in and if I wasn't logged out at the time I logged out I wouldn't be able to play. :( I've had the goal since they came out, so nah, everyone's copying me. :XD:

Its 3AM, and I really should be going to sleep. But I can't. So, lets give Shey a Christmas message! I hope you had a great Christmas shey, you truly deserve it.

*Grumbles* Jesus, I really should of gone to bed when my sister did. It would of been so much more respectable, because now if I go to bed I go to bed by myself, so the guys will think I am scared of the gun noises in the background, their playing dead rising or something. Anyway, Christmas day is finally over, and what a day it was. I slept in 'till ten to be awoken by a cheery uncle, and waking rather quickly. After pulling on some proper clothes and waiting for the rest of the family to wake, we started to open presents. My most noticable and favourite ones are: "Super Mario Galaxy.", A "Waterman's fountain pen" (Really really posh and soooo cool =P~) A leather bound notebook, and a really really comfertable hoody. After that, Mum and Grandma went back to bed for a bit, and I prayed for ten minutes. Then I loaded up Mario Party 8, played for a bit, playing wii tenis for a bit, played super mario galaxy a lot. Then, get this, I had WAFFLES for breakfast. Proper belgian ones, they where sooooo good. (Eat your heart out Shot). Then eventually wrote a Christmas story to make mum happy, played on wii more. Had big arguement because mum was just being completly unjust and unfair, had dinner. (Was sooooooooooooo good, and me and mum had made up by that time). Then, watched back to back "Scrubs" and "Everybody hates Chris". And, here we are. It has officially been a year since I started my blogging escapades first began. I've been wondering how I'd celebrate for a long time, and in (I think it was July anyway) July, I was given a way. I've decided, its time to reveal my not-so-secret goal. I intended to wait until I was a bit futher in, but hey, its my anniversary present to Blogscape (I'm generous like that). I've been working on it for quite a while now, but it finally came in to play after I'd bought my X-mas presents and given them out. I was VERY selective about who to give to this year, for one main reason. I was a) being careful about the goal B) very close to broke. It turns out though, I wasn't that poor after all. After buying all my presents from the oh so useful grand exchange, I just had to have a look at the current prices of my goal. I had enough for the first part and then some. Excitement rushed through me as I ran round the corner to the banker, and withdrew my entire stash of money in all of Gielinor. Then I placed an offer. Within seconds the bar was green, my face twisted into a smile. I clicked on the take option, and still couldn't believe it. But that was only the beggining. I still had 150k, I had to earn more. It happened I was at the GE at the time. Time to sell all the unused, the easily swappable, the random-junk-that-costs-20k. And that brought me right back up to 632k exactly. Just enough for the second part. Although, it did take quite a while for this sum to amass. So, with two pieces in my inventory I banked them. I then decided it would be best to tell just a few friends for moral support, and one to borrow their smithing skills occasionally. Then I started planning how to get more money, to get the other two peices, those two where much more expensive. I decided re-announcing 99 fishing would be the best bet. It was good cash, and no matter how I denied it, I did enjoy the skill still. That, with Barrows and some other stuff on the side, should cover me if I work and plan it hard enough. So, yes, that was my latest RuneScape excitement. Now, when I first came up with the goal, I dismissed it. Because, when I come up with a goal, I ask myself why. And there was really not that much reason rather than bragging rights. So, I went back to questing. This time, I thought of a perfectly good reason. If everyone else on my friends list currently has a big goal, who am I to deny myself that privelige? My goals are measly compared to the other's! And that's how my newest goal came to be. I intended to announce it when I'd got the next part, because the last part is the most expensive of all, but the doubters wouldn't be able to say I'd drop out really quickly. However, I decided I should just give out a big long term, major goal for the one year celebration of my blogging stuffs. Now remember, this is my fourth blog, so if you find the first one, you'll realise it actually is a year and I'm not talking out of my arse. Oh of course, I still haven't told you what the goal is have I? Silly me! A Zamorak godsword.

OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMGOM THATS SO HAAAAAAAAAWT!

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

ME? NARB? ya rly.

Happy birthday Celt. Got a shield I can borrow? :P Kidding. :lol: See ya around Andu.

Well, here is the story guys. Its been a long time coming really, and I shouldÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve posted this earlier. IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve made a lot of decisions in my RS career, and I think this one might be a good idea for now. IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve tried it before, and IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve failed. IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve been considering it ever since I last quit, and I think I should really just act on it now. So, here it is guys. IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢mÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ WellÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ Think IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢m quitting yet? Well, you are absolutely 100% wrong! I just started to write, and it seemed like I was quitting, so I carried on in that style. :P Anyway, the real deal isÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ãâæ IÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢ve officially taken on a major goal. And, yes I know I failed this not too long ago. I am attempting going for 99 fishing. A few know my main reason, however, thatÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s not really important. Here is why though. I just miss the conversations and flexibility at pictoris. Although, there is one change to my method of fishing this time. I am not putting it before other goals. Short term goals first, long term second. Its just the way it is.

Such a long day today... Anyway, I r home.

Very very VERY sexy montage you got dere. I'm out until around 7pm tonight really, bye!

If you sell that hat then you have to sell all your dragon stuff to be honest. Because, the hat is part of a set. You called it a set yourself.

I think I am two posts away from 70 pages, yay! Anyway, time for ranged. I will be camping out at caged greater demons until atleast 65 ranged. So, if you need me you can grab me there. However, I will hopefully be attending the TET event tonight, so not during those hours. :P Edit: That plan failed, I felt like teaching Soph to barrows so I did. I cba to range!!

Go to the source and then find the images code in its propeties change the url so its screen5 instead of screen8 I did that and nothing happened. :( Tried it again and I got "Close. Go back and try again".

bumpz0r.

I'm still stuck on level 4. :? I changed the "IV" to "8" and it comes up with an image and there is a caption of "Skip Something?" and a number eight in the top left corner. I can't click on anything and its confusing me. :( I've tried to change the image link and it doesn't work. Hint please?

I've had another major dip in activity here recently. It is because on November the 3rd, I started doing something called NaNoWriMo. Where you try and write 50,000 word novel in a month. And, I started late. AND, I still managed it. So, that explains my inactivity up until december the first. After this, I could not must the creative juices to flow again, until earlier tonight, so I wrote some stuff for another story. It is called "The Apprentice of the Guild". Anyway, enjoy chapter one, well what is done of it. Chapter one is not over yet. Chapter one: Sighs and Yawns. Stifling a sigh as she rubbed her eyes, Sarah sat slouched over her desk. Flickering candles where her only light source, and it was irritating on the eyes. Sarah must have been reading over her notes for at least two hours now. She was soon to sit her entrance exam, and so had to be prepared. Over the four years of teachings from various magicians and folks, Sarah had made enough comments to fill several thick books. Her exam was in two weeks, and her fate rested upon her succession. For, if she failed, she would have to start all over again. If she succeeded, she would join the magic guild as an apprentice, and finally get to try some real magic. She was tired of lifting pots and pans, with only basic supplies of mind runes and a very small enchantment bracelet that her father had bought for her. Sarah squinted down at the book again, and then let her eyes drag away from the page. She had divided the desk, it was old now and was very dusty, into three rough piles. Notes she had already looked over, notes still to look over, and the notes she had made on the notes. Letting her hair fall over her eyes, Sarah closed the leather bound book of notes, and placed it gingerly on the pile of things she had already read. Then, pulling out two sheets of parchment, she started to jot down the key things from that book. There were two main things she could think of. Defensive shields and teleportation, neither where overly exciting, but she was sure there would be questions about them in the exam, so she scribbled drearily onwards anyway. Running his hand through his rather short hair, Mat let out a rather overly done yawn. It was in the early hours of the morning, and yet he was sat on the sofa of the lounge instead of lying in bed. The sofa was fairly high standard, his master had only owned it for a year and a bit. It was coming up to his end of year exams soon, and he was confident he would pass. He was very lucky, because unlike most others, he had been chosen by a guild official as a personal apprentice. Therefore, he got to stay in his MasterÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢s house, instead of the apprentice quarters in the guild. It was rather luxurious he had to admit, but it wasnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t that much of a privilege. Because he had been chosen, great things where expected of him, and most others disliked him because he was higher ranked than them in the guild. He didnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t really care, because he was one of those people who preferred to be on their own most of the time, and if they get on with one or two people, they are perfectly happy the way they are. Mat only really had three friends, and only one of them he saw on a regular basis. It didnÃÆââââ¬Å¡Ã¬Ã¢ââ¬Å¾Ã¢t worry mat at all, for he was contempt to being left to his own little world. He was staring out of the glass doors. The lounge led on to the small garden, and in the garden was an ornate fountain. It was beautifully carved, and made out of marble. It depicted a long forgotten goddess, holding a cub in her arms, like a mother holds a baby. Letting his hand fall down into his crossed legs, Mat searched his mind once more. Before he became a member of the guild, he had seen that goddess before somewhere. He sat here on many occasions trying to remember where, but the memory would never come. It was a missing piece of his known history. He had lots of memories from before joining the guild, he was thirteen when he had joined. In thirteen years, you can gain a lot of memories, which is why it was so easy for him to forget one.