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Alf realizes that Althior Emorith somehow has all 9 gems. "Eh you, you looking dizzy." Althior turns around in his chair and falls out, but Alf catches him as he is about to hit the ground.

"Nooo, just a littl 'ol aalle. Yer Want shum?"

"Er, no. But I gotta question"

"Whats could it beesh?"

"how you get all gem? Alf just curious."

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"Really, sir? Try me! 5 more ovah' 'ere!"

"I can't watch..."

"BAWK!!!!"

"HELP MEEEEEEE!!!!!!" :sing:

McCafferey settles herself on Blue Thingy's head. Atramor accepts the challenge and chugs 5 more. His eyes are glazing over.

"Not much more you greasy-moustached magi...."

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"Not much more you greasy-moustached magi...."

"At least I'm a man enuff to grow a Moustache!"

"how you get all gem? Alf just curious."

"Easy! I aint given up yet! Must be some look alike fallin' out of da chair. And for da' record, I bought em, got one when I came, one from Ziegfrieds, one from a cave, one from a forest, and one in my daggah'. Sat clear enuff?"

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"Easy! I aint given up yet! Must be some look alike fallin' out of da chair. And for da' record, I bought em, got one when I came, one from Ziegfrieds, one from a cave, one from a forest, and one in my daggah'. Sat clear enuff?"

"Uhhh, How you have 9? You only told me 'bout 5."

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"Uhhh, How you have 9? You only told me 'bout 5."

"I buy 4 more! Earth, Ice, Water, an' Emerald." :wink:

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"At least I'm a man enuff to grow a Moustache!"

"'Man enuff?' I shaw you shtroking and waxing it in that corner only yeshterday. If that's what being a man ish, then I have no qualmsh wiv being a dishgrace."

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"'Man enuff?' I shaw you shtroking and waxing it in that corner only yeshterday. If that's what being a man ish, then I have no qualmsh wiv being a dishgrace."

"How dat work? Wev been doin' dis all night! My memories gonna be all gone aftah dis!"

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Skrall had shifted out of the way as an inebriated Tarn sunk into a seat next to him. As he did so, Skrall glanced at the approaching Barbarian sizing him up. He noted the large sword that he carried on his back, "Must be that fabled meteor chopper, Nur and company brought back from that haunted school" he thought to himself. Skrall addressed the barbarian carrying the turkey, "I think it's just the two of those oaf's over yonder. They're makin' enough noise for a party 8 times there size. Let me think back, Art wasn't it or somethin' like that? You were on that quest with me friend Nur the geomancer weren't ya? How did ya fancy yer first quest?"

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Skrall had shifted out of the way as an inebriated Tarn sunk into a seat next to him. As he did so, Skrall glanced at the approaching Barbarian sizing him up. He noted the large sword that he carried on his back, "Must be that fabled meteor chopper, Nur and company brought back from that haunted school" he thought to himself. Skrall addressed the barbarian carrying the turkey, "I think it's just the two of those oaf's over yonder. They're makin' enough noise for a party 8 times there size. Let me think back, Art wasn't it or somethin' like that? You were on that quest with me friend Nur the geomancer weren't ya? How did ya fancy yer first quest?"

"Alf do Ok, got Meteor Blade, super special. We fight some ghosties, make space thingy, got this sword and beat meanie snake. The mystery not solved, girl die in sewer and come back and haunt school. I don't know if they ever get help for that."

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"My, my, sounds more gruesome than I first heard. I thought you were all just paddlin' a few young hoodlums that were vandalizin' the place. I guess I'll have to pop round there one of these days. So who do ya think is goin' to give out first. I've got 5 gold on old Althior there at the moment, he may not be able to ever land a hit on an enemy, but he can sure pack 'em away. He's almost as good at drinkin' as he is at diggin' for buried treasure."

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"My, my, sounds more gruesome than I first heard. I thought you were all just paddlin' a few young hoodlums that were vandalizin' the place. I guess I'll have to pop round there one of these days. So who do ya think is goin' to give out first. I've got 5 gold on old Althior there at the moment, he may not be able to ever land a hit on an enemy, but he can sure pack 'em away. He's almost as good at drinkin' as he is at diggin' for buried treasure."

"Tank ya' beddy much muchacho!"

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"Tank ya' beddy much muchacho!"

Atramor gibbers incoherently, but continues sucking down drinks. McCafferey begins pecking at Finnegan's head.

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McCafferey begins pecking at Finnegan's head.

"Can you swing with your shovel again Althior?"

"No worries, I got it."

"Thank you Mr. Crusader Sir!"

"Omf!"

"Ha! Tripped 'im four times! Hit me agai'!"

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"Ya' know, we've been at this far too long. Why don' we calit a draw, eh? I need some beauty sleep!" :tongue:

At this suggestion, Atramor vomits loudly all over the table, and his head lolls into it, hat cushioning the puke as he passes out. McCafferey blinks, concerned, but fairly lazy in her reaction, which is to nibble on Finnegan's head.

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At this suggestion, Atramor vomits loudly all over the table, and his head lolls into it, hat cushioning the puke as he passes out. McCafferey blinks, concerned, but fairly lazy in her reaction, which is to nibble on Finnegan's head.

A grin plants itself on Althior's face.

"Well that was nice! Show'd dat Rogue who da best drinka' aroun' 'ere is!"

"Can we just leave? This Chicken might take a puke bath and then peck at me!" :sick:

"Fine!" Althior gets up from the table feeling a bit woozy. He grabs his shovel for a cane, and walks out of the saloon. Once he reaches the stairs, he falls down them.

"HA HA! REVENGE!!!!"

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Alf helps Althior back up. "I know you too drunk"

"Whasht dats you sayshing? I beasht thash rashcall! I ain't Drunky! I, I just need to go to das bashroom!" Althior gags.

"

"Sir, the barbarian is right. You are, how can I put this? acting like an, uh, idiot, walking and falling all around the hall and all."

"Maybeesh yours right..."

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"Damn Crusaders!" Althior drunkenly screams, "I can walk 'ome myself!" He picks up his shovel, and leaves. Luckily his Inn is right next door. :grin:

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Althior comes back into the hall with a blank look on his face. Finnegan trails behind him. He sits at the bar and orders another drink.

"Why the 'ell you doin' that boy? Drinkin' to forget?" Scheherazade said.

"No," Althior replied, "to remember"

Althior recognized a few faces on his way in, but not many. His memory was almost gone, and he needed to get it back somehow. It didn't matter to him. He'd soon pack his bags and set out if no help came first. The same name constantly tortured him day by day.

Abraxas.

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IC: De'kra continued to sit alone, staring at nothing in particular. He could tons of conversations going on about him, from victorious heroes and visiting guest. The more he heard, the more hate he felt towards the houses of Eubric. The rage wasn't hidden well, his hands had already begun to "eat" the wall out of nervousness. It was not the best tasting meterial, but it was distracting. While he drained the energy out of the structure, De'kra heard something about the Ji Pei, the house he knew the least about. Supposedly they had come to Uland on a flying ship, originating from a distant land. As soon as De'kra heard the term flying ship, his mind exploded with memories.

He could see a vast city, towering higher than any mountain. Grand buildings forged of metal made up the landscape, and long tubes stretched from building to building. People of strange colors walked through this city, working on strange flying ships and mining new ore. This nation was surrounded by a silver sea, with two sun's illuminating all. It was bigger than Eubric, probably bigger than all of Uland. This was a true city, not a village like Eubric.

His curiosity peaked, De'kra decided to pay a quick visit to the Library, to learn more about the Ji Pei.

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Haldor strode into the hall, he'd just returned from the quest and was happy with the success.

He looked around eagerly, and it was obvious who he was looking for. The time apart had made Haldor want to see her even more, so he sat down to wait for her. To pass the time he walked over to the strange mage with the blue butler. Haldor attempted to start a conversation.

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Haldor attempted to start a conversation.

Althior smiled at the face of the cleric, for he knew this was a man he had not met before. He didn't know how, but he thought this man could help him in the end.

"Hello sir! You seem to be a cleric, no? Recently returned from a quest, eh? You quest with anyone I may know. I'm not sure how many people I know any more, but any come from a cave? Sorry if that's a weird question, but a cave is somewhere in the back of my mostly empty mind. Don't ask me what I mean..."

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