*Looks at her mouth wide open. Then he gets up and leaves. He comes back a minute later with a big book* Here you go. you can learn. *stares at her without blinking*:D
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Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.
You dipped your chip in shit.:D Here is the real salsa. *Hands Sofawall the salsa, and chips* Here are your doritos as well. We will be starting in a couple of minutes whoever still wants to play.
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Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.
*walks in the tavern* "hey i see you guys are playing cards. i might play a little later. but i am going to go meditate in the corner." *sits cross legged in corner*
*jumps in from the window and starts mixing drinks*
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''May the Gods give you the strength and power to bear the madness which flows through our minds.''
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
Ah! Sire Carl, you can't imagine how glad i am to see you. This Tavern always missed you. Please have a seat. As to the armor, what a finish.
*fills a mug with beer and approaches towards Carl*
Here Sire.
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''May the Gods give you the strength and power to bear the madness which flows through our minds.''
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
*wakes up to some commotion in the tavern*
oh how long have i been meditating, wait how long was i sleeping. oh the cramps. hey zubin you got anything back there to make me feel uh more awake. *walks slowly up to the tavern bar and takes a seat*
''May the Gods give you the strength and power to bear the madness which flows through our minds.''
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
*grabs bottle*
well hope this stuff works.
*chugs from the bottle*
mnnn, tasty, so how long until this stuff...........
*eyes become wide*
woooooooooooooooooo, damn that stuff kicks you in the rear. thanks Zubin. heres something for the bottle and the meditation time.
*takes small pouch of gold out and sets it on the table. then wlks out of tavern*
Uhh, what is that guy doing with that weird helmet thing on his head? Clearly, he doesn't want his ears cut off, but doesn't care about his head being smashed in.
He must have just made it himself, but said that its from the future to make it seem cooler. Its still a really good thing to have and he must have been very skilled to make it, but I just don't believe the time thing. I have never heard of anyone time-travelling, not even the Horadrim during the earlier years of the Sin War, who apparently mastered life and death better than the Rathmians.
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Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.
Wow, who knew poker was so...involved? Maybe cards wasn't such a good idea.
Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.
*goes back to studying*
Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.
*moves chair to big table, adjusting his positon carefully*
Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings.
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
A beer please. Like the armor? It just got back, they reworked it and personally I think its awesome.
*Flexes gauntleted hand, moves arms around a bit*
It's so light, yet its strong and it feels like your very flesh!! I love it!
*fills a mug with beer and approaches towards Carl*
Here Sire.
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
oh how long have i been meditating, wait how long was i sleeping. oh the cramps. hey zubin you got anything back there to make me feel uh more awake. *walks slowly up to the tavern bar and takes a seat*
......
*passes a red bottle to Nergal*
''Zubin, I've always imagined you as a crazy raver. The kinda guy that spends all night dancing to trance music while waving glow sticks and popping ecstasy.'' - Murderface
well hope this stuff works.
*chugs from the bottle*
mnnn, tasty, so how long until this stuff...........
*eyes become wide*
woooooooooooooooooo, damn that stuff kicks you in the rear. thanks Zubin. heres something for the bottle and the meditation time.
*takes small pouch of gold out and sets it on the table. then wlks out of tavern*
Uhh, what is that guy doing with that weird helmet thing on his head? Clearly, he doesn't want his ears cut off, but doesn't care about his head being smashed in.