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A tale from the Tavern


Burnt_arven

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no! don't make it up you know I might die If I read another one of your stories archmage! :D

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Burnt_Arven can we?

Pm me if you need anything proof-read, I may not be very good, but I am always willing to help.

A Seal Clubber is me!

A Oxygenarin is me!

6*9=42

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Anone handy with some sort of animation device? Maybe if we could see what everyone looked like then we would have a better idea how to go about anything. If we come up with an ending then somone animates the 2 parts it would look bad. We just don't know what he was thinking at the time????????????

Well I knew you wouldn't agree. I know how you hate facing facts.

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Fine!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My hand clapped around another pint of bitter, I prepared to tell the tale again, when I wondered about that ranger in the corner, his blood red eyes keeped darting up toward me. It was as if he was daring me to stare back, I wasn't going to but he keeped on looking at me and my dwarven friend. He also seemed to notice, made of stronger stuff he stared back, he just sat stareing back at my dwarven friend. I could feel the tension building in the room, It was then I desided that we had to go. I motioned to my friend, he grunted but the ranger looked away, thus seeming to scowl at me, as if I had broken a link. We went back out the main door, but to our shock out horses were gone...

Well I knew you wouldn't agree. I know how you hate facing facts.

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