(( To be quite honest I'm pretty sure Islander isn't allowed (or well, it's not nice) to godmod either. ;b ))Originally Posted by Zen'tar
(( To be quite honest I'm pretty sure Islander isn't allowed (or well, it's not nice) to godmod either. ;b ))Originally Posted by Zen'tar
((Okaaay ^^ My bad! Will refrain to even let other characters speak sentences on "my turn". Anyway... I am off people, already 3:30 over here in greece and I need some dire sleep ^^ ))
(( Haha, ok I'll pull out too. It's 02:40 here. Mighty fine example I'm setting, OOCing in my own thread xP ))Originally Posted by Zen'tar
You're controlling Zen'tar as well, so don't think he is the ONLY one doing it. Everyone here has.Originally Posted by Kayyla Sunfury
Through the Roof 'n' Underground. It's the only way to go my friend...
((oh my almost a thousasnd views =D guess we should keep the story rolling then))
"Oi wants you," cackled Big Boss, "to kill the big birdy!"
This was not what she had expected. The thing was monstrous. She had faced more fearsome foes, yes, but it was with an army, certainly not alone. Still, with Zen'tar's life at stake and the threat of spending a millenia trapped with these wretched creatures, she knew she would ahve to try.
"I'll do it." she finally responded. "But I'll need a few things." The first of which is a certain witchdoctor...
An island was in view. Gallian breathed a sigh of relief, and the ship slowly inched towards the island. A dock, with some strange blue-Goblins, stood at the docks, with what seemed like truncheons in their hands. They arrived at the docks, and the Blue-Goblins asked for the Captains credentials, and gold. Once the ordeal was sorted out, Gallian left the ship, and was relived to be off that damn ship. A small blue-Goblin ran towards him; a child. "Can you play!?" "Uhh, of course...child?"
"Let's go!"
The small Goblin ran off, and Gallian walked towards some of the older looking blue-Goblins.
"Where are we?" Gallian asked.
"We be at the Forgotten islands."
"I am sorry, where?"
"You fo'dot?"
"I guess I did..."
"We be about a day's swim from the Maelstrom" the Older, hairier Goblin said.
"I see..." said Gallian, he then added..
"I was told this land was in need of a priest, and I was wondering where I could find the Village that requested me."
'What be d'ore name?"
"Gallian, High-Priest of Stormwind"
"It be about a six-hour hike from ere'"
"Oh, my..."
"It take good Murklin bout twee, if he runs fast enough!"
"Well, I hope I have a guide to lead me there!"
"I be your guide." A slender Murklin said, standing up from an opposing chair.
"We best be gett'n goin'n fore' sunset."
"I agree"
They departed.
Through the Roof 'n' Underground. It's the only way to go my friend...
**The character was really a dranei, kay?**
Through the Roof 'n' Underground. It's the only way to go my friend...
(( Watch out - try not to take control of other peoples' characters Even if they aren't present. ))Originally Posted by Vindicator-in training Harrmood