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Drake walked back into the hall with a little bump on his head that could barely be noticed. He looked up at the quest board and saw the quest he had signed up for had been postponed. Drake then saw that a new quest had been posted on the board, so he signed up for quest 36. Then Drake walked over to Sorrow and said "How's it going?".

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Drake walked back into the hall with a little bump on his head that could barely be noticed. He looked up at the quest board and saw the quest he had signed up for had been postponed. Drake then saw that a new quest had been posted on the board, so he signed up for quest 36. Then Drake walked over to Sorrow and said "How's it going?".

"Don't talk to me, dragon theif. I really have no patience for you, nor does syntax."

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I look up from my hand as the pretzel monk pokes me.

"Are you trying to exorcise me, or is there something you'd like to say?"

I notice he has signed up for the new quest and shake my head.

"36 definately isn't my favorite flavor of quest - I don't trifle with matters such as banking."

Yup, I'm interpretating your emoticon as an action! :tongue:

"If exorcising you were possible I would have done so by now. You are the strangest demon and probably the least intelligent one I have ever met. How can one exorcise a demon out of himself or out of another demon. It does not make sense."

I am quite pleased to see that the demon has not signed up his name for the quest.

At last, peace of mind will be mine, I think.

*I stumble out of my room, rubbing my head. I notice a new Quest on the Questboard. I sign up for Quest #36. I make my way over to the bar. I address Schehrazade*

"I was at a bar last night, and perhaps I drank a bit too much. Do you have anything for a hangover? Or coffee? And perhaps a bucket?" :sick:

"Ah, Daxus it seems to me quite a miracle that you seem to show up just when the quest go up. Methinks that perhaps I have helped to impart a guardian angel on you. I daresay, however, that he will leave you all too soon if you continually waste your mind away with that liquid."

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"If exorcising you were possible I would have done so by now. You are the strangest demon and probably the least intelligent one I have ever met. How can one exorcise a demon out of himself or out of another demon. It does not make sense."

"Perhaps exorcising wasn't the correct choice of words. But, if you wish to trade insults, then I wouldn't be surprised if you tried something so dim."

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"Ah, Daxus it seems to me quite a miracle that you seem to show up just when the quest go up. Methinks that perhaps I have helped to impart a guardian angel on you. I daresay, however, that he will leave you all too soon if you continually waste your mind away with that liquid."

*Feeling slightly better after making use of the bucket, I chew some mint leaves and respond to Pretzel*

"This doesn't normally happen. Perhaps my last drink was stronger than I had assumed it was."

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Johon gets up and walks over to the quest board, where he finds Durkon (Durkonna) talking to him.

"Wha... What happened to you?" Johon says, very surprised. He then turns to the quest board and signs up for the new quest, #36.

He turns to Drake and some others that seem to have fallen asleep in the middle of the day from being too drunk. Johon walks over towards Mizuki Kimura and gives her a kind smile.

"How are you, surely a pretty woman such as yourself is having a nice day on a day like today."

Johon turns to Drake and stares him down. As he looks back towards Mizuki Kimura, Drake slumps back into his chair and gives Johon a simple expression, trying to communicate: 'I didn't do it, honest, it was Dak!' but fails to receive forgiveness.

"Would you like a ride?" Johon says to Mizuki Kimura, motioning his dragon. He then turns back to Drake and bumps into his chair, knocking him over.

"Don't drink that. It's bad for your health."

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With a gust of air and a trail of mist, the wooden doors of Heroica burst open, allowing the wispy, but newly tailored figure of Sylph to enter the windy building. His aged brown cape with new patches billowed behind him, his sand green sleeves and dark foresty tunic rippling. His new dark green belt tails flapped over his dark green pants which were tucked loosely into his rusty boots. As always, his drab, luster-lacking metal animal-scull-like helmet concealed his or her face. In his hand was a long stick with a crook at the end on which he hung his small mixing pot. Despite the brightness of the sun outside, Sylph Solanum appeared to be shrouded in the umbrage of trees. He blew in and found himself a seat away from the card players. He turned his head in disgust at the game. He also took particular care to avoid the overzealous Cleric who was verbally assaulting the chap in grey cloaks. He sat down and asked for a cold cup of water, which he proceeded to sprinkle with a certain set of fresh herbs that he pulled from his satchel. He brought his face towards the mug and inhaled.

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Johon gets up and walks over to the quest board, where he finds Durkon (Durkonna) talking to him.

"Wha... What happened to you?" Johon says, very surprised. He then turns to the quest board and signs up for the new quest, #36.

He turns to Drake and some others that seem to have fallen asleep in the middle of the day from being too drunk. Johon walks over towards Mizuki Kimura and gives her a kind smile.

"How are you, surely a pretty woman such as yourself is having a nice day on a day like today."

Johon turns to Drake and stares him down. As he looks back towards Mizuki Kimura, Drake slumps back into his chair and gives Johon a simple expression, trying to communicate: 'I didn't do it, honest, it was Dak!' but fails to receive forgiveness.

"Would you like a ride?" Johon says to Mizuki Kimura, motioning his dragon. He then turns back to Drake and bumps into his chair, knocking him over.

"Don't drink that. It's bad for your health."

"OI! You better come back here before I get very angry!" Drake yelled.

"Classic Drake." said Dak.

"YOU! IT'S YOUR FAULT!!!!"Drake shouted.

And then Dak took over and injected some special liquid into himself, knocking both Drake and Dak out. It would last a long time. A whole day, actually.

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"Perhaps exorcising wasn't the correct choice of words. But, if you wish to trade insults, then I wouldn't be surprised if you tried something so dim."

I ignore the demon. Why had I even tried to talk to him in the first place? It wasn't like he was going to change his mind or stop trying to lure the others into his trap.

*Feeling slightly better after making use of the bucket, I chew some mint leaves and respond to Pretzel*

"This doesn't normally happen. Perhaps my last drink was stronger than I had assumed it was."

"If you want to prevent accidents, you have to make them impossible to happen." :hmpf_bad:

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Erik gets up and crosses over to Drake. He grabs the used syringe, and crosses over to the bar to stick it in a cork, so he doesn't accidentally stab himself until he has gotten around to sterilising it properly. As he does so, he faintly smells some of the herbs in the drink of the darkly-garbed figure.

"I used to know a bit about those plants" he mutters. "Though that was all before I discovered the wonders of alcohol."

He rummages through his pouch, trying to see if he still has any of his notes on plants. He doesn't find anything, though he does find a large book.

"Oh, this thing. How the heck did it fit in there?" he asks, of no-one in particular, as he returns to the table with the drunk card-players.

As he waits for Nagure to figure out how to hold his cards in his huge hands, he opens the book and begins to read.

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Erik gets up and crosses over to Drake. He grabs the used syringe, and crosses over to the bar to stick it in a cork, so he doesn't accidentally stab himself until he has gotten around to sterilising it properly. As he does so, he faintly smells some of the herbs in the drink of the darkly-garbed figure.

"I used to know a bit about those plants" he mutters. "Though that was all before I discovered the wonders of alcohol."

He rummages through his pouch, trying to see if he still has any of his notes on plants. He doesn't find anything, though he does find a large book.

"Oh, this thing. How the heck did it fit in there?" he asks, of no-one in particular, as he returns to the table with the drunk card-players.

As he waits for Nagure to figure out how to hold his cards in his huge hands, he opens the book and begins to read.

"Drake has gone from bad to worst - hopefully that wasn't a drug in that syrigne. I heard there is a dealer in triad park, a walk minutes away... very easy access. I wouldn't use that syringe again if I was you, lest you want to be higher then a kite."

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Erik hadn't yet opened the book, though he was about to.

"No, I'll stick to alcohol. But better to have people with clean syringes than dirty ones. It was some kind of drug, I'd say. But if I just destroy the thing, he's only going to inject himself with something dirty. I can't stop him taking drugs, without following him around all the time. Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to see what this book says. Some weird ghostly chap gave it to me while we were looking for those children, and I'd completely forgotten about it. Not that I don't want to talk with you, just I don't want to forget about this book again."

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"Have you ever heard of the Holy Scripture. 'Let your moderation be known to all men.' I could hardly consider getting drunk as being 'moderate.'"

"It is not, but I intended for it to be moderate."

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"It is not, but I intended for it to be moderate."

"Hmmm...methinks you would have to go quite far above 'moderate' to reach the stage you were on, but I digress."

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A strong man with a slightly savage air crossed behind Sylph on the way to get a cork for the syringe he was holding.

"I used to know a bit about those plants. Though that was all before I discovered the wonders of alcohol." he muttered to himself.

Interested, Sylph shifted his position in response, facing the barbarian. The Barbarian began to rummage through his sack, apparently looking for something. Sylph waited. Finally, the large man pulled out a large book. Intrigued, the man walked back to his card game, mumbling.

"Watch the game." Sylph muttered to his cloak in a language of silent screeches and empathy.

"So shall I do." came the unhearable reply from his cloak, followed by a small brown bat discretely falling to the floor, crawling a safe distance from Sylph, and climbing up the wall to the rafters where it disappeared.

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I stare down at my hand, still waiting for Nagure to make his move. Poor guy, I didn't realize the cards would be so small for his huge hands. A creeping sensation comes over me, as if I'm being watched.

"Nagure, want me to make you some larger cards?"

Syntax must be using his influence on me to create paranoia... he had to of.

"Blamig life's problems on yourself again, Sorrow? Don't forget we're one of the same.

"...Does anyone else feel like they're being watched?"

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--Current sign-ups for Quest 36: The Voracious Vault--

Monk Pretzel (and his 99 pieces)

Erik

Mizuki

Drake

Nagure

Daxus

Johon

10 days left to go! Don't be afraid to sign up - I'd try to console you and say the beasts in the vault won't bite, but that'd be a bloody lie. :devil:

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I stare down at my hand, still waiting for Nagure to make his move. Poor guy, I didn't realize the cards would be so small for his huge hands. A creeping sensation comes over me, as if I'm being watched.

"Nagure, want me to make you some larger cards?"

I place down the 1.

"The cards are fine, I can cope."

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I place down the 1.

"The cards are fine, I can cope."

I place down a 7. I win... this round.

"Okay people, switch your hands."

NEW HANDS:

Erik's Hand

1 2 3 4 5 6

Mizuki's Hand

1 2 3 4 6 7

Nagure's Hand

1 2 3 4 5 7

Sorrow's Hand

2 3 4 5 6 7

SCORE:

Sorrow - 1 point.

Posted (edited)

"Who goes first now? If it's me again, I'll put down a 2."

Although he isn't aware of anyone in particular having a birthday, Erik wanders over to a wall and sticks up a sign that says Happy Birthday!

Edited by Myrddyn
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"Who goes first now? If it's me again, I'll put down a 2."

Although he isn't aware of anyone in particular having a birthday, Erik wanders over to a wall and sticks up a sign that says Happy Birthday!

"Correct you are.

Is it someon'es birthday? Maybe we should go to that bake shop mizuki always hang around and get a cake."

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