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Post by grivel on Mar 15, 2017 18:42:00 GMT -5
All across Cormyr, as the days grow warmer, colorful signs start to appear. They are usually attached to town gates, tavern doors or sometimes to a sturdy tree along a well traveled pathway.
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Post by grivel on Mar 28, 2017 20:00:42 GMT -5
New signs appear where the old ones are faded or missing.
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Post by grivel on Apr 11, 2017 22:31:51 GMT -5
A great eagle soars over the towns of Cormyr, holding something in its talons. New signs mysteriously appear where the old ones were. // Greengrass Festival will be Saturday, April 29th. Opening ceremony will be at 8AM Pacific / 11AM Eastern
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Post by Animayhem on Apr 24, 2017 15:17:13 GMT -5
*bump*
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Post by gathera on Apr 25, 2017 6:03:32 GMT -5
Around the village a few posters appear woven from flowers.
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Post by gathera on Apr 27, 2017 23:01:00 GMT -5
A few more flower weavings are found around the village.
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Post by grivel on Apr 29, 2017 8:56:56 GMT -5
Bump
//Greengrass starts in 1 hour
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Post by maeglhachel on Apr 30, 2017 5:59:44 GMT -5
And some experimental video coverage of the play ... Part 2 is coming whenever I manage to make the upload finish here: Yes, I know the score may not be the most suitable to a funny spring play, but I needed something unobtrusive and long and ... well, if you have better suggestions, I can redub I also have footage of the opening ceremony but I haven't gotten around to processing that, yet. But can do so, if anybody's interested. P.S.: if you resize for better text readability, give it a few seconds. P.P.S.: for best readability make sure to pick HD quality
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Post by mandene on Apr 30, 2017 6:03:04 GMT -5
((the link for me leads to a blank page with nothing...
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Post by maeglhachel on Apr 30, 2017 6:06:17 GMT -5
((the link for me leads to a blank page with nothing... Should be fixed now
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Post by mandene on Apr 30, 2017 6:10:39 GMT -5
((the link for me leads to a blank page with nothing... Should be fixed now ((*thumbs up* Spara
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Post by maeglhachel on Apr 30, 2017 8:59:34 GMT -5
And some experimental video coverage of the play ... Part 2 is coming whenever I manage to make the upload finish here: Yes, I know the score may not be the most suitable to a funny spring play, but I needed something unobtrusive and long and ... well, if you have better suggestions, I can redub I also have footage of the opening ceremony but I haven't gotten around to processing that, yet. But can do so, if anybody's interested. P.S.: if you resize for better text readability, give it a few seconds. P.P.S.: for best readability make sure to pick HD quality Aaaand ... Opening Ceremony: P.P.P.S.: Ready for your viewing pleasure as soon as dailymotion is done with the reencoding (I wish they just wouldn't do any.)
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Post by Animayhem on Apr 30, 2017 15:33:30 GMT -5
Several people have asked for Friado's song. So I decided to post it here. Credit goes to Friado and the player behind.
Kali Jarnna: I would like to introduce fellow Guardian Friado who will lead us in our opening ceremony. Friado Berickten: *smiles* Friado Berickten: Hello hello everyone! Friado Berickten: We shall now proceed in procession to the festival area, where a small ceremony shall be done in honour of the nature gods Friado Berickten: On the way I shall be chanting a traditional song of the return of spring and summer if you so wish to join in Friado Berickten: Now..let us proceed, if all are ready? Orichan Tailor: you sing i'll play us a merry dance Friado Berickten: *starts to sing*
"Summer is acumin in! Summer is acumin in! Sing loudly Cuckoo! The seed is growing. And the meadow is blooming. And the wood is coming into leaf now! So sing cuckooo! The ewe is bleating after her lamb. Teh cow is lowing after her calf. the bullcok is prancing. the billy goat farting. Sing merrily cuckoo. cuckoo cuckoo! you sing well cuckoo! never stop now! Sing cuckoo now sing cuckoo! Sing cuckoo, now sing cuckoo!"
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Post by Animayhem on Apr 30, 2017 19:10:01 GMT -5
I will be posting screens soon. Again for some players who could not attend the play, with permission of Aoi the writer of the play and player behind Davina, I am posting the play.
Unless it was asked by the actors for audience responses, this essentially the actors and the play. Enjoy!
"Fooling Around."
Orichan Tailor: **hops onto the stage pretending to fly* Tarithel Tailor: **grins ear to ear* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *springs across to his position* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she grins, totally amused, looks back if everyone is there* Orichan Tailor: *makes buzzy sounds as though of wings buzzing* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *waves* Tarithel Tailor: **runs onto the stage, flapping her wings* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she waves to the audience* Davina Lyre-Chant: Salam all together *she smiles merrily, looks around in the audience* I am overjoyed to see all of you gathered here today. Orichan Tailor: bzzzzzz Vennis Haler: *walks regally onto the stage* Osecian Lyre-Chant: can everyone hear us? Orichan Tailor: **mock bonks vina on the head* Osecian Lyre-Chant: Gather in! Davina Lyre-Chant: " We will perform a little spring play for you named "Fooling around", watch and enjoy. *she bows slightly, steps back and takes her place* Orichan Tailor: **twirls about with wingsy embraces and touches all round* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she nods to the others to begin, take out her staff* Tarithel Tailor: **_flies_ about* Tarithel Tailor: *bends low to pick a flower and sniff it* Orichan Tailor: **capers about the stage in hops and leaps as though he really could fly* Tarithel Tailor: **beams enchantedly* Vennis Haler: *looks sternly out over his realm* Osecian Lyre-Chant: once upon a time in the Kingdom of Seasons, there lived a fool - what am I saying? There lived THE Fool...The Fool of Spring, more famous than any other.! Orichan Tailor: **waves his wand in circles over his head* Davina Lyre-Chant: *Davinas skin seems darker brown and barky, her hair greenish glowing with some leaves in it, every now and then one falls down* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *gestures to Tailor bowing his head* Orichan Tailor: spring is here time to prance, bring a tear with my silly lance Osecian Lyre-Chant: Beloved and admired, his irrepressible cheerfulness he brought a smile back on the faces of even the saddest! Orichan Tailor: **bouncing around poking people with his silly lance* Tarithel Tailor: **preoccupied with her flower* Tarithel Tailor: **is wearing a big bushy fake Slate-lookalike moustache* Osecian Lyre-Chant: War, fear, disease, suffering, all of this faded in the face of this mirthful and hopeful aspect, as if he would defeat it all just with his sheer presence. Tarithel Tailor: **suddenly notices the king* Vennis Haler: *leans on his royal sceptre* Orichan Tailor: **tries to boink tari's butt with lance* Tarithel Tailor: **smiles and heads for the king, all fawning courtier* Tarithel Tailor: Hey **small frown, swats the fool* Think you can bowl me over with that puny wand of yours? Osecian Lyre-Chant: *grins watching* Tarithel Tailor: Think again **grins* Orichan Tailor: hmmmf **sly look at the audience* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she watches the scene sternly, without any humor on her face* Vennis Haler: *a frown crosses his face as he observes the scene, though he remains detached from it* Tarithel Tailor: ... Orichan Tailor: they say my lance is big and long and that is shines so brighty / i polish it up once a day and whip it out twice nightly Tarithel Tailor: Riight Tarithel Tailor: **foucses back on the king* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *dances to the fool's song* Orichan Tailor: **spins aorund in an atempt to disembowel anyone who deosnt duck* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *ducks* Woah! Tarithel Tailor: *fall back stumbling over the lance* Oooof Osecian Lyre-Chant: *laughs* Orichan Tailor: **snickers* Orichan Tailor: hold onto my lance, i'll pull you up Davina Lyre-Chant: *she looks at the scene, not really impressed, rather seems to take offense in this kind of jest* How primitive. This kingdom might degenerate into a brothel if he goes on that way. He could once do better, with more taste, but now? No discipline does this fool have! Tarithel Tailor: **pushes lance away and rises* Orichan Tailor: **glares at vina* Marister: *grins as brid joins stage Osecian Lyre-Chant: Hoooooo Tarithel Tailor: **shakes fist at the fool, grinning, brushes herself down* Orichan Tailor: **sutters with outrage* Tarithel Tailor: **double-takes at the mage Davina* Osecian Lyre-Chant: What do you the revellers think? *to the audience* Orichan Tailor: **his shoulders slump in an attitude of dismayed hurt* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *hand cupped behind his ear* Marister: Disarm the fool Davina Lyre-Chant: *she seems stern after all, looking at the audience what they will say* Monica Noakesburrow: Off with his head!: ... uhm... well, okay, maybe that's over doing it... Orichan Tailor: **he walks away off the stage wrapping his waings away and dragging his feet, his lance droops low to the ground* Tarithel Tailor: **follows the fool with a look of concern* Vennis Haler: *looks out over his subjects with authority* Osecian Lyre-Chant: Some were saying he was fading, having no more ideas. Should he leave the place to another? So it happened that he strangely lost that cheerfulness, dark seriousness spread over him and his talent to give a smile to others disappeared. Davina Lyre-Chant: *she turns her back, away from the scene* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *sorrowful wing droop* Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *eyes Orichan walking by* Vennis Haler: *addresses the others* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *he bows elaborately to the King, taking his leave* Tarithel Tailor: **eyes dart to the king* Orichan Tailor: [Whisper] pooor pooor fool Vennis Haler: Listen to me, MY subjects Tarithel Tailor: Yes? My liege? Vennis Haler: We have had a long, cold and sombre Winter Davina Lyre-Chant: *she looks at the king seriously* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *helpless shrug to the fool* Vennis Haler: But now is the time for the gaiety and joy of spring. And the fun our Spring Fool brings us... Davina Lyre-Chant: *the mage thinks about the kings word obviously* Vennis Haler: Alas, our beloved fool ids suffering hard times We must give him a smile so he can be the fool we love so much again Tarithel Tailor: **hmmms* **then suddenly beams triumphantly and snaps fingers* Vennis Haler: *looks around at the court* Tarithel Tailor: *bends low to rummage to a pile of stage props* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she sighs, drowning in thoughts, she sits down and begins to look into her books* Orichan Tailor: **trudges back onto the stage with a disnterested glance around the stage* Tarithel Tailor: Tataaa **holds out three yellow honey-melons to the audience, she's still wearing her smart courtier outfit and a big bushy Slate lookalike moustache* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *tries to look over her shoulder and runs off laughing* Tarithel Tailor: **looks about and finally notices the fool* Oh Tarithel Tailor: Hah **beams* Funbringer! Davina Lyre-Chant: *she looks after the satyr, then read on and in, every now and then she grins at the courtiers joke* Tarithel Tailor: Finally I've found you ... look what I've learned ... **starts to juggle the three honey melons* ... me juggling my melons must surely give you back your smile Osecian Lyre-Chant: *chats with the bard, the word "joke" is mentioned* Vennis Haler: *looks over at Tari with a penetrating gaze* Tarithel Tailor: Finally I've found you .. look what I've learned **starts to juggle the three honey melons* ... me juggling my melons must surely give you back your smile Orichan Tailor: i dont even want to play with my own balls **mutters* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *chortles* Tarithel Tailor: **juggles melons* Tarithel Tailor: **but gets stopped in her stride by the fools comment and _accidentally tosses melons back into the audience* Orichan Tailor: **watches with pursed lips* Orichan Tailor: **gasps* watch out your melons....on noooo, duck Tarithel Tailor: **mutters and squeals* Orichan Tailor: let me help you with those melons Orichan Tailor: oi **shakes fist at audience* give me my emlons back Tarithel Tailor: **shoulders slump to a defeated sigh as she waves dismissively and exits the stage left* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *hurries over* Orichan Tailor: **sighs and paces in little circles* Tarithel Tailor: **wails into her moustache* Whhhhyyyyyyyy? Vennis Haler: *frowns and shakes his head* Tarithel Tailor: Whhhhyyyyyyy, Mystogan? Orichan Tailor: **stifles a giggle quickly* Osecian Lyre-Chant: Honored fool, listen to me! I've pored over book by book...well...bard by bard.... to find something that makes you laugh! Davina Lyre-Chant: *she grins at the joke, then looks at her books, the nose deep in them* Orichan Tailor: oh.....great **hangdog expression* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *proudly pings his horn* Osecian Lyre-Chant: Two mages are sitting in a tavern, talking about their greatest failures while spellcasting. One mage says "I transformed myself mistakeably once - into an orc in the middle of Neverwinter!" The other says "So what? I once wanted to cast a light in my library. Instead i summonend a floating sword, that wrecked the whole place!" Orichan Tailor: **little gasp of dismay* Osecian Lyre-Chant: wait for it....wait for it... Osecian Lyre-Chant: Suddenly the table speaks up "well you two have problems!" Tarithel Tailor: **grins wryly* Orichan Tailor: noooo Osecian Lyre-Chant: *claps his hands and laughs* Orichan Tailor: the poor man he must spend his life as a table? summon the mage of summer, we must aid him Vennis Haler: *the king's frown deepens as he watches the Fool* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she grins, amused at the joke, but as the fool reacts that way, she rises* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *slumps* I pity the fool..... Orichan Tailor: meet pain Osecian Lyre-Chant: I can't believe I brushed my fur for this. MAGE! Davina Lyre-Chant: *she closes her book and appraoaches* Orichan Tailor: **continues to pace dejectedly* Orichan Tailor: **draggin his lance at half mast* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *polishing his horns, winks at the audience* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she stands before the fool, nods with a look of compassion* Oh greatest enemy of discipline.... Orichan Tailor: **look to davina with saddened eyes* Tarithel Tailor: *sits among the flowers so as to not obstruct people's view* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she goes on after a while * we often had our dispute about the way of life. Often we quarrel where it did not have to be, but today I will show you, you too have influenced me and i will cast your laughter back, trust me! I researched this day and night - just for you! Orichan Tailor: you shouldnt have.....**trails off to a murmur* Davina Lyre-Chant: Wait....*then she begins to recite a rhyme, also used as a weird arcane formula* In another place, submontane, the mountain was huge, A cleric comes down, up goes a grumpy dwarf to mooch. The cleric says:"Lathanders greetings, lord of sun and light." Tarithel Tailor: **shoots a hopeful glance up at the mage* Orichan Tailor: err are you ill, do you need a healer? Vennis Haler: *watches, a stern look upon his face* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *watches with big eyes* Davina Lyre-Chant: No...The dwarf growls:" Lad, i didn't want to reach that height!" *speaking of height, ironically the mage begins to shrink and.....* Orichan Tailor: quick your clothes someone will see....or not see you'l be squased and hurt Davina Lyre-Chant: *...shrinks even more as she transforms, but her clothes did not shrink at all, she has a hard time to keep them up, speaking with a tiny squeaky voice* Look at the spell i found, useless but funny. Don't you think? Vennis Haler: *eyes widen* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *wolf whistles* WOOOAHHH pint sized fun! Tarithel Tailor: **gasps* Orichan Tailor: **gasps* quick run hide.... Orichan Tailor: noooooo we are doooomed Tarithel Tailor: **facepalms* It's all hopeless Davina Lyre-Chant: *then she suddenly looks interested and winks to the Satyr* Oh you do look horny today....seducing! * at the fools answer, she sighs, obviously disappointed, drags her clothes behind her* But i could be such a good brownie now Vennis Haler: lady clothe yourself Orichan Tailor: the stayr is driven with mad lust....doomed doom doom doom, we isbeing chased by horny satyrs and we is doooommmeeddd *wails* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *winks back* hey cutie Davina Lyre-Chant: *and leaves* Orichan Tailor: **deep soulful sigh* Tarithel Tailor: **drags herself towards the king* Vennis Haler: *sits on his throne once more, getting out a yarting* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *gives the pixie a careful kiss* Vennis Haler: *strums at it without tune, and sings without joy* Orichan Tailor: **watches vennis on his throne* Vennis Haler: Old King Cole was a Merry old soul and a merry old soul was he.. Orichan Tailor: i beileve frubo is offering singing lessons my liege Davina Lyre-Chant: *the pixie grins* retirns it* Tarithel Tailor: **purses lips, unconvinced* Davina Lyre-Chant: *returns* Vennis Haler: He called for his pipe and he called for his bowl and he called for his fiddlers three.. *suddenly stops, disinterested* Davina Lyre-Chant: *pretends to fly off* Vennis Haler: *frowns* Orichan Tailor: **sigh* Tarithel Tailor: **shoulders slumping even more* Vennis Haler: *stands and addresses the fool* Orichan Tailor: **a sly crafty glance towards the audience* Vennis Haler: My loyal subject, we have known each other for so long. For all that time I thought my laughter was a fair rewards. Orichan Tailor: **looks back to the king with overly serous sombre expression* Tarithel Tailor: **nodsnods* Vennis Haler: But without your pranks and jokes..without them, the realms joy passes like a ccandle going out Orichan Tailor: tis an explanation you desire majesty? Tarithel Tailor: **nodsnods again* Vennis Haler: So laugh for us again your most devoted followers. Please do not torture us with your gloom any longer! *frowns and adds with a touch of menace* You could always be replaced you know Osecian Lyre-Chant: *sharp intake of breath* oooooo Orichan Tailor: an explanation ye shall have then, yes was the fool laughing and joking all and every season Vennis Haler: *nods* Orichan Tailor: somethign newwwww i dared to dream something no fool had dared before Vennis Haler: *watches him with idle curiosity*And what is this..? Orichan Tailor: the greates of my pranks, not laughing artfully or sining sing sing sing **sings* magicaly Vennis Haler: *puts down his instrument and picks up his sceptre once more* Orichan Tailor: to see myself replaced? verily twas the hardest season of all, the fool made a fool of the kngdom, for what my liege is spring if not fickle in her moods? Osecian Lyre-Chant: *nods in agreement* Orichan Tailor: cool and wet one hour sparkling and dazzling bright the next Vennis Haler: *his brow knits in thought for a few moments...* Orichan Tailor: and always Vennis Haler: Then the trace of a smile crosses his lips.. Tarithel Tailor: **chews on her lower lip* Orichan Tailor: full of joy, always full of life and hope Vennis Haler: Then he laughs uproarously* Tarithel Tailor: **looks between the king and the fool, blinking for half a moment, before joining the king's laughter with relief* Orichan Tailor: **his cloak drops to the floor his wigs unfurlling* Vennis Haler: You the fool have made fools of us all Osecian Lyre-Chant: *laughs* Orichan Tailor: **capers foolushily across the stage swinging about his lance* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she laughs, it seems she has understood somthing* Vennis Haler: *ducks the lance* Tarithel Tailor: **giggles merrily* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she approaches the fool again, obviously changed and smiles more merrily and sincerely than before, she reaches out a hand* You reminded me of what i was before i studied too much. Now that i had time to think about t, i was reborn. Let us make peace, dear fool. Osecian Lyre-Chant: *smiles at the audience* Tarithel Tailor: **tosses a glitterburst at the fool* Orichan Tailor: ooooooooohhhhhhhh Tarithel Tailor: **applauds* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *back in narrator role, laughing* Orichan Tailor: **holds out his hand to vina as if to shake hands* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she tries to do so* Orichan Tailor: **lifts thumb to nose before she can accept and blows raspberry at her wiggling fingers* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *laughs* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she catches it, laughs understanding* I see Osecian Lyre-Chant: So heed me, good people. Never challenge a fool, if you don't want to lose..for this kind of fight, always - the fool - wins! Orichan Tailor: ooooooh **sings* i'm just fooling around **capers and dances around with wierd highstepping little john cleese steps* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *gestures to the Fool and applauds* Tarithel Tailor: **chuckles merrily and skips about the stage* Orichan Tailor: nowwwww** points at davina* enough of your why its tme to bring tears to your eyes **threatens with lance* Tarithel Tailor: **tries to blow up the piper's pipes* Orichan Tailor: **chases davina off the stage* Osecian Lyre-Chant: *cheers* Tarithel Tailor: **claps enthusiastically* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she applaudes as well to everyone* Thank you, was fun to play with you all *then to the audiebce* You are a great audience, thank you for watching Vennis Haler: *bows to the audience Tarithel Tailor: *bows deeply* Orichan Tailor: ****waves lance at the crowd* dont get any ideas! Osecian Lyre-Chant: thank you, great audeince! Tarithel Tailor: Thank you, thank you, thank you **grins ear to ear and blows kisses at the audience* Davina Lyre-Chant: *she bows together with the others*
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Post by styxxbone1 on May 1, 2017 19:17:09 GMT -5
Kronos an Oglier on their way to "Green Grass".
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Post by Animayhem on May 3, 2017 0:25:03 GMT -5
I am still sorting through images. I am posting the great rp that was had for events. This one is the first archery contest of long bows and short bows. Kali Jarnna: Follow the stream for the ranged competition .Follow the candles Osecian Lyre-Chant: pot pie sounds good, what do you reckon? *l.ooks at vina* Tasar Greencloak: She's just dipped off for the moment and will return later. How are you Georgette? Gid Wanderfoot: Righto. Sounds like we're starting already then? Monica Noakesburrow: *mouse on shoulder* Bob "The BodyGuard": wut me no has bow or tings Moonyava : Well I cant even *jumps up* Bob "The BodyGuard": oo Moonyava : See Gid Wanderfoot: That's what I said! Bob "The BodyGuard": Me help ye? Quinlan James: I've seen you shoot, mate, and I want to win! Kali Jarnna: Marister will instruct you all Bob "The BodyGuard": put ye on me shoulder Monica Noakesburrow: We could always get a crate for you to stand on! Georgette Dufrene: *eyes the horse near the archery targets* Gid Wanderfoot: *laughs* Maybe next year Quin mate. Moonyava : You cant see either Monica DM Pandora : [Shout] Contestant and spectators alike are urged to journey to the ranges for the Morning Ranged Competition at the Greengrass Festival! Quinlan James: *grins* Kali Jarnna: First we need to remove these animals Monica Noakesburrow: ... I'll get the pony away from the targets Chell Floudirian: dont kill em please! Kimbera Dawnlight: well, I'm thinking of entering... they might be safer between me and the targets... Marister: Is this all who may be interested? Moonyava : *looks for something to stand on* Chell Floudirian: Well, if I can throw my sword, I will join, hehe.... Georgette Dufrene: i am not much of an archer. Gid Wanderfoot: Lemme just... Gid Wanderfoot casting unknown spell Georgette Dufrene: .. still think i have someone elses bow though.. *chuckles* Gid Wanderfoot casts unknown spell Marister: Allright then Bob "The BodyGuard": can stands on mes Chell Floudirian: Bob, you good? Gid Wanderfoot: *flexes his fingers* Moonyava : Umm Marister: As this is a festival of beginings and rebirth Bob "The BodyGuard": me wont muves Chell Floudirian: Dont get up once archery starts, *chuckles* Marister: This competition will represent that Gid Wanderfoot: Orcs. I tells ya. Moonyava : Thats okay .. umm sir ..really *eyes the laying down orc* Kali Jarnna: Please listen to instructions. they are important Marister: Now we will have three categories Bob "The BodyGuard": *stands back up* Quinlan James: *looks around to hear the instructions* Marister: all weapons used will be mundane Orichan Tailor: sign me up, master archer here Gid Wanderfoot: Aw that's shistey. Vennis Haler: Good morning Mister Quinlan Moonyava : *punches Gid* Marister: You will have five attempts Moonyava : shh Quinlan James: *grins widely at Gid's annoyance* Gid Wanderfoot: Och! Bob "The BodyGuard": anyuns have throwings axes Marister: They will be provided Marister: Now because we are having you at the beginning, meaning like you first started. You will need to do the following, You will need to either compete naked, in your undergarments or bathing suit. Gid Wanderfoot: Wait what!? Kimbera Dawnlight: *blushes* Bob "The BodyGuard": oh ? Ellena Davis: *amused look* Marister: NO enhancements or spells or such Tarithel Tailor: Naked archery contest Bob "The BodyGuard": mmtay Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *raises a brow* Quinlan James: *lifts his eyebrows and laughs incredulously* Gid Wanderfoot: .... *side long glances* Marister: There is a tent by the dunk tank Bob "The BodyGuard": *starts to strip down* Sy: I'm down for that! Quinlan James: That is ridiculous, mate. Mystogan Cromwell: ... Vennis Haler: Well..this sounds unusual Heather Hearthwood: Ya... that's sillyness. Sy: *starts taking off his clothes* Gid Wanderfoot: Well feck that. We're gonna be naked anyways. Why not strip here? Tarithel Tailor: **grins ear to ear* Marister: Naked is an option Mystogan Cromwell: .. Bob "The BodyGuard": *is completely naked* Kali Jarnna: We have changing tents Mystogan Cromwell: *slaps sy* Gid Wanderfoot: I'ma need me some of that elf wine. Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *face deadpan* Sy: ...... Marister: There is one by the tank Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *snickers* Moonyava : After Gid *winks* Sy: ouch! What's that for? Georgette Dufrene: *moves the umbrella in front of her face* Marister: Only ten. Five will shoot first. Fee is 100 gold Sy: He said naked. Gid Wanderfoot: *shoots Moon a grin* Tasar Greencloak: I feel like I should ask Tailor to have Marister arrested for attempting to incite incidents of public indecency. Marister: Optional sy Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: what? Marister: First up longbow and short bow Bob "The BodyGuard": *is completely naked walking up to marister with a handful of gold* otay me do axes Marister: They will be after Quinlan James: I'm not taking off my hat and clothes in front of all these people. *gestures around* Moonyava : Are blessing okay then?Or magic? Marister: Chose from the barrel, all weapons are in the barrel Tarithel Tailor: Awwww .. come on, Quin Orichan Tailor: unfortunatley due to costume clashes i shall have to bow out **sighs* Vennis Haler: *to Quinlan* Well I'd be happy to watch the women's event at least Quinlan James: They're not allowing clothes, why would they allow magic? Vennis Haler: *sly grin* Heather Hearthwood: I'll give it a go but I'm not gettin naked. Marister: underwear or swim suit Bob "The BodyGuard": yu said nakuds Kimbera Dawnlight: and you couldn't have put this on the posters? Mystogan Cromwell: ..*coughs shaking his head* Bob "The BodyGuard": i haz no underwarez Kali Jarnna: You can wear undergarments or bathing suit Quinlan James: Not all clothes boost archery ability Gid Wanderfoot: It's gotta be all natural skill Quin mate. *snickers* Ellena Davis: *amused* It's a nature festival...so..it's "all natural"... Sy: You still have that bikini? Mystogan Cromwell: ... Gid Wanderfoot: Don't worry. The women won't laught at ya pecker much. Marister: It is like the first day you held your weapon Mystogan Cromwell: **coughs* erm Tarithel Tailor: ... Heather Hearthwood: I don't even own a bow... I have no items that make me a better archer because archery is -llaaaaame-. *Snorts* Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *cant help but grin at that* Monica Noakesburrow: Well, back in a moment. Marister: all the weapons are in the barrel Quinlan James: First day I held -which- weapon mate because I assure you when I held a bow the firs time I had -clothes- on Marister: Choose only one longbow and shortbow up first Sy: Right! Marister: I will take the gold Quinlan James: *laughs* You want me to -pay- you to get naked and shoot. Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: are you also going to dispell everyone, just in case? Marister: You can wear a loincloth or suit Mystogan Cromwell: *rethinks his options* Marister: bathing suit that is Kimbera Dawnlight: sigh... let's get this over with Kali Jarnna: All weapons must be from the barrel Quinlan James: *eyes widen as Kimbera walks by* *averts his eyes quickly* Moonyava : *disrobed around the corner* Tarithel Tailor: I usually wear my posh frock, when I go bathing Kimbera Dawnlight: watch that smile, and eyes up here Marister: No rings, gloves belts or boots Bob "The BodyGuard": *standing all naked like* Tasar Greencloak: I'm in my bathing suit. It self dries among other things. Gid Wanderfoot: *starts stripping* Orichan Tailor: **snickers* Ellena Davis: The naked melee should be interesting..if that the trend for the day... Georgette Dufrene: well i wonder if teh melee competionion wil be all naked, too Quinlan James: Oooh *closes his eyes suddenly against temptation* Heather Hearthwood: *Sighs* Ellena Davis: *amused glance to Georgette* Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: it should be Mystogan Cromwell: im.. going up there to at least see.. *sigh* Moonyava : *wanders over* Ready Ellena Davis: I have a bikini... Monica Noakesburrow: *returns in swimsuit!* Marister: No spells allowed Gid Wanderfoot: It's like the elf dance all over again.. Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: Shouldn't you be dispelling the competitors, if not even clothes are alllowed? Sy: *sits on the hillside* Marister: Yes that is being done Georgette Dufrene: Mystogan are you going to take part in the naked archery contest, too? Moonyava : *hands him a bag of coin and holding only a sling walks over to the range* Gid Wanderfoot: How much is this whole thing? Marister: 100 Vennis Haler: *watches with some amusement* Tarithel Tailor: I can offer to detect magic on any garments, if that'd help Orichan Tailor: we could cast a dusjunction at garments? Tarithel Tailor: Tsk .. noooo **prods Orichan* Moonyava : *tries to see over the barrier* This is gonna be tough Orichan Tailor: dispell those undergarments!! Kali Jarnna: You were all born this way *snickers* Moonyava : *jumps up and down* Chell Floudirian: Some blokes could at least wash their pants.... Kimbera Dawnlight: yes, but not with this many people looking Quinlan James: Aye, born naked, I'm not a baby anymore am I! Marister: any more takers? Orichan Tailor: **snickers* Monica Noakesburrow: I'll shoot stuff, sure! Quinlan James: *looks disappointed and awkward* Moonyava : Hey Gid ... *grins* Gid Wanderfoot: *wiggles his brow* Heya Moon.. Moonyava : Doesnt it feel great!! *arms wide* Monica Noakesburrow: Oh. Can we shoot in more than one group? Heather Hearthwood: I'll do it if They do the detecty magic thing. Kali Jarnna: *takes off her dress and puts on a bikini to fit in* Bob "The BodyGuard": *totally looks strong as fudge* Gid Wanderfoot: *laughs* Well I certaintly feel free, I'll give ya that. Quinlan James: Wait, is there a -non-naked- option? Marister: Yes undergarment or swimsuit Gid Wanderfoot: Oi! Marister, can I do shortbow and another compitition? Quinlan James: UGh *waves his hand dismissively at Marister* That's the same as being naked Marister: In the afternoon again if not enough Kalia Dedralin: Should I be paying now, or later? Moonyava : Just wear your shorts Quinlan James: *pointedly does -not- look at Moonyava* Quinlan James: What was this about magic? Tasar Greencloak: When will the raffle be drawn Kali? This competition grates on my sensibilities so I'll be heading back inside Gid Wanderfoot: Gods the lot of ya turned into prudes neh? Moonyava : *shrugs* IF ya want *grins* Gid Wanderfoot: I remember when the community was talking bout tying folks up to chandeliers while goin at it. Kimbera Dawnlight: not at all, I've been a prude for quite some time Kali Jarnna: Raffle will be after the play ends Quinlan James: *soft chuckle* Monica Noakesburrow: *stiffles yawn* Tasar Greencloak: Very well. Tasar Greencloak: I'll take my leave then. Gid Wanderfoot: *eyes the turkey* Marister: Longbows and short bows come on up Kimbera Dawnlight: please, it's kind of chilly this morning Quinlan James: Listen, Marister-- Kimbera Dawnlight: *holds the crossbow in front of her* Quinlan James: Are you going to let Tailor do the detect magic thing or what? Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *keeps her arms folded eying the going-ons* Marister: Crossbows second and other ranged last Marister: Tailor can Moonyava : *sits on the bluff in the buff to watch*Quinlan James: *grins* Then I'm in! Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *except for eyeing the butt-naked Bob* Gid Wanderfoot: Oh yeah! Moon's got the idea! Tarithel Tailor: Uhhh ... oh, darling .. it seems like _you_ were drafted Mystogan Cromwell: *kind of adjusts his hood to cover his eyes* Gid Wanderfoot: *sits on the ledge* Bob "The BodyGuard": *chases the duck* Bob "The BodyGuard": *trying to pet it Kali Jarnna: Careful of the duck Bob "The BodyGuard": cummerrr Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: Bonus points for the orc...*cough* Jest.. Bob "The BodyGuard": *tries to snatch it up Duck: QUACK! *is caught* Tarithel Tailor: *cantrips detect magic over Quin* Kali Jarnna: Marister hold on to that duck if you will Sy: *takes off his boots* Bob "The BodyGuard": *sighs* Duck: *webbed feet squirm* Bob "The BodyGuard": *hands the duck off Bob "The BodyGuard": *grabs some throwing axes* Kimbera Dawnlight: well, if we're not getting started, I'm going to put my dress back on Sy: Alright, guess I'll give it a go Quinlan James: You've made your opnions on my headwear clear before* Tarithel Tailor: But now I'm in charge of what you get to wear, darling Kali Jarnna: Are we almost ready to begin, Marister? Gid Wanderfoot: You lot are really strugglin' with these animals. Marister: Yes kali Gid Wanderfoot: Shistey this is taking for ever... Marister: Ok competion for long and short closed Holance Tanars: That's a new rule? To take part without clothes? Kali Jarnna: Back to nature, Holance Marister: archers are: Kalia, Sy,Quinlin *examines targets* Holance Tanars: Good day. Vennis Haler: hello Holance, just in time for naked archery Orichan Tailor: whos winning marister Marister: Sy and Quin shoot off *examines targets* Marister: Quin wins! Marister: Crossbows up Heather Hearthwood: *Crosses fingers.. Shouts excitedly* Wooo! Monica Noakesburrow: Wooo! Kanti Davis: *claps* yay Quinlan Quinlan James: *grins widely* Sy: Congratualations! Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *eyes Sy disappointedly* Quinlan James: *bows to the spectators*
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Post by Animayhem on Jun 11, 2017 23:28:22 GMT -5
Rp log from the dunk tank. Enjoy.
Kali Jarnna: "To the dunk tank if you will." Elith Jr'ein: "If youre not first, youre last. Right Holance?" Kanti Davis:" To watch Marister get dunked will be fun," Bob "The BodyGuard": I volunteerz Marister: *climbs ladder and sits on platform* "Allright after me." *sits on platform and waves* Quinlan James:" YES! Take my money!" *laughs* Dot:" Waits, I'll be the safety inspectors ...go on in. ~watches~ Quinlan James: Who do I pay? Marister: Kali Dot: ~watches~ Holance Tanars: *Removes robes, puts swim wear.* Quinlan James: Where did she go... Dot: ~licks her lips~ ~skootches along with a sketch of holance changing~ Marister: *looks over the crowd Marister: *gets up from getting dunked by Quinlan* *swings hooves* Tasar Greencloak: *he eyes the pebbles for a moment stepping forward murmuring quietly over them* Tasar Greencloak: Marister gets to go back up right ? Marister: *is already on platform* Kali Jarnna: He's ready Tasar Greencloak: *he toss' the three darts forward as fast as he can.* Tasar Greencloak: Sorry Marister ! Nuvian Zelphar: Not at him you madman! Tasar Greencloak: I think I missed. Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: ... You missed all three! Alyndra Greencloak: *Rubs her face* Nuvian Zelphar: *laughs.* Kali Jarnna: That is why we have a cage Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: Thrown like a true wizard. Quinlan James: *laughs* Tasar Greencloak: Who's next? Alyndra Greencloak: Me Marister: *is still on platform Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: I can try Quinlan James: You can do it! *cheers Kai on* Alyndra Greencloak: *Holds coin to Kali* Nuvian Zelphar: Are there any prizes other than seeing Marister splash? Kali Jarnna: No Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Ooh. I' Alyndra Greencloak: *Eyes the proper target* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *I'm having a go then. Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: ......... Gode Stendles: is that not prize enough? Alyndra Greencloak: *Lobs one of the rocks at it... entirely misses and hits marister too* Marister: *smirks at gode* Kali Jarnna: Next up Nuvian Zelphar: Well.. the next one in the line looks more fun to dunk. [Monica Noakesburrow: ... poor guy Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: 50 you said? Alyndra Greencloak: *Shifty eyes* *Lobs another one* Marister: *oops splashes* Quinlan James: *cheers for Alyndra* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Smirks* Nuvian Zelphar: That's better. Gode Stendles: *claps* Marister: *gets up shakes head and climbs* Bob "The BodyGuard": me turn ? Alyndra Greencloak: *Grins* So what about the third? Quinlan James: Aye, let her throw again! Marister: Yes three shots Holance Tanars: Until Marister wants no more, I think. Marister: *seems unphased Bob "The BodyGuard": otay Alyndra Greencloak: *Bounces the last stone in her hand and lobs it at the target gracefully* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Holds up a small bag to Kali* Can I try? Marister: *goes down again* Kali Jarnna: Just three will do. we have people waitng Monica Noakesburrow: Splash! Holance Tanars: Most excellent. Marister: *Laughs as he gets up Bob "The BodyGuard": *resets the board* Kali Jarnna: 50 Gode Stendles: *smirks* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Smirks at Marister* Alyndra Greencloak: *Slips her arm around Tasar* Marister: *grins at Nyssa Gode Stendles: well done Alyndra Marister: *goes down again Kali Jarnna: Splash Bob "The BodyGuard": *resets the board* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Throws two in quick succession from her eagerness to dunk Marister* Marister: *is still on platform second try* Nuvian Zelphar: I'd pay good money if Entori was sitting up there. Marister: I tried to convince him Quinlan James: Got one! *cheers Nyssa* Make the last one count! Holance Tanars: hmm? Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Aims the third stone squarely at the naked-half orc's flailing junk* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Ooops? *Snickers* Nuvian Zelphar: Or my good old knight in shining armor. Kali Jarnna: It is not safe there Mr orc Monica Noakesburrow: .... youch. Bob "The BodyGuard": ..... Holance Tanars: *winces* I think you need some armor....[ Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *gives her a congratulatory look* Kali Jarnna: Who is next Marister: I think one more wanted a crack at me? Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Shrugs her shoulder at Ellena* It was an accident! Bob "The BodyGuard": *oofs falls over* Bob "The BodyGuard": *flops* Marister: Kai? Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: My turn? Marister: Yes Bob "The BodyGuard": *holding his junnk* Grillo Runka: grillo try..* approaches Kali* Holance Tanars: Tsk! Bad Nyssa. Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Stands on her toes* Monica Noakesburrow: ... think he could use some healing magic, but it's touch range... Kali Jarnna: 50 Quinlan James: You can do it darling! Isendir Ju'eivra: ah well Quinlan James: Get him! Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Gets ready to throw the rock* Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: There's lots of pie left in Bao's bistro... and it's for free! Isendir Ju'eivra: no need to touch this way Monica Noakesburrow: Well, guess that one's not. Marister: *smiles at kai* Quinlan James: Aww..try again, love Kali Jarnna: Almost Nuvian Zelphar: Saying that he should fall for the greater good is maybe a bit too much, don't you think? Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: Wah wah Kanti Davis: *grins* going to dunk Marister? Bob "The BodyGuard": *stands up feeling better * dat hurt Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Stands on her toes trying to see over the wall and throws* Holance Tanars: Yes, suddenly Im thinking this was not a good idea. Grillo Runka: gonna try...* smiles to Kanti* Gypsie should try.. Kanti Davis: no Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Mhmhm! He was standing right there in the path of the stones! Marister: and his stones got hit Kali Jarnna: Aww Bob "The BodyGuard": me tinks me should leave now... Kanti Davis: going to save my strength for the bow contest Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Frowns* Bob "The BodyGuard": gud day Quinlan James: *purses his lips* Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: Try FACING THE OTHER WAY *COUGH* Marister: I'll see you soon. Quinlan James: Third time's the charm! Kanti Davis: can't let Quinlan win Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *facepalm* Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *sips her drink again* Marister: *blows kai a kiss still seated* Grillo Runka: grillo buy your turn if you want to try too? Kali Jarnna: Getting closer Quinlan James: *scowls at Marister* Kanti Davis: no no Grillo but thank you Marister: *grins at quin* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Shrugs* I tried. Quinlan James: *starts toward the dunking mechanism if Kai doesn't hold him back* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Grabs Quin around the waist* Kali Jarnna: Please stay back Marister: If noone else you can hit the triad Kanti Davis: *laughs* looks like its your turn Grillo Quinlan James: Hrrrmph Kali Jarnna: It is dangerous there Marister: *waves to grillo* Quinlan James: Good point. Holance Tanars: Tis was definitely not a good idea! Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *glances over his right shoulder* Grillo Runka: * looks to him and grins then to the target* Marister: *goes down Alyndra Greencloak: Yeah Nice throw Grillo! Marister: *splash comes up again and sits Monica Noakesburrow: And splash! Grillo Runka: *smirks* Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *snickers* Kaelyn Syndell: *Low tone perhaps amused, though her face is free of emotions as she eyes Van.* Kanti Davis: *smiles* Grillo Runka: * eyes the target* Kali Jarnna: I still have tickets for the second raffle which starts after this Marister: *splash* Monica Noakesburrow: Ohhh, again Quinlan James: Wow, nice! Kali Jarnna: Good hit Marister: *gets up dripping and climbs and sits Grillo Runka: maybe grillo put down axe and use these instead... Monica Noakesburrow: *looks up* A Moony! Grillo Runka: *eyes target one last time* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Hugs Quins arm* Gode Stendles: I would like one Kali Monica Noakesburrow: Gneheh! You missed me becoming the egg hunty mistress of egg huntinessness! Gode Stendles: how much? Moonyava : *sits down on hte cross in a Lotus position * Marister getting all wet? *smiles* Kali Jarnna: Raffle? Monica Noakesburrow: Yeah. Gode Stendles: yes Marister: *splash* Kali Jarnna: 200 Moonyava : Where YOU ...YAY! Gode Stendles: *smiles warmly to her*: that all? Marister: *sopping wet still gets up Monica Noakesburrow: *shows Golden Egg to Moonyava* Marister: Anymore before the Triad target Kanti Davis: *laughs* nice Grillo 3 for 3 Gode Stendles: can I buy more than one? Moonyava : What did you win? Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Look at that, might take longer than a tenday for Marister to dry all his chest hair now... everyone is dunking him! *Snickers* Monica Noakesburrow: Same as you! Marister: *wrings out his hair Monica Noakesburrow: Except I can't cast barkskin myself, sooo... huzza! Marister: *waits for answers* Moonyava : So good! Good for you .... and you dunk Marister? Gode Stendles: thank you dear Kanti Davis: *chuckles* yes it was Monica Noakesburrow: Uh, plenty of people have dunked him Grillo was -merciless- *nodnod* Kali Jarnna: Any more throwers? Dunkees? Marister: Any more before Holance gets it? Grillo Runka: * smiles to monica* Moonyava : So funny *wipes her hair back * Gode Stendles: Maybe Marister should stay in the water and get out if someone misses Tasar Greencloak: I sadly missed three pebbles in a row. Kali Jarnna: Holance you are up Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *snickers at Gode's comment* Marister: Gets down* Quinlan James: *laughs at Gode's comment* Gode Stendles: *grins to Tasar* Marister: *shakes his hair* Holance Tanars: *Climbs up the platform and stands in defiance.* None of you have what it takes Moonyava : Hey!! *shields herself from Marister rain* Gode Stendles: Give Holance a bar of soap Tasar Greencloak: Hmn. Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: oooh Holance! Monica Noakesburrow: Ack, wateriness! Quinlan James: Ooooh that is a challenge I cannot refuse Tasar Greencloak: Kali how much is three hundred pebbles ? Marister: I want to hit holance Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: Didn't know HoHo had this in him... Marister: or try Alyndra Greencloak: *Laughs* Tasar Greencloak: I don't think Holance knows how much money I'm willing to throw at him, if Quinlan James: Kali, can I hit Holance too? Alyndra Greencloak: Can I throw again? Gode Stendles: *grins* Holance Tanars: ...this was a bad idea. Kali Jarnna: Can you? Marister: *aims Tasar Greencloak: How many pebbles would two platnum bars get me ? Marister: Bah Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: You may as well hire a mountain ogre to throw boulders Tasar! Quinlan James: *laughs, grinning appreciatively at Tasar* Marister: *wet hands* *trys again* Quinlan James: *also laughs at Marister* Tasar Greencloak: Hmn. That's a fair suggestion. Holance Tanars: I'm giving you one chance to flee. No mercy after that. Marister: *aims again* Alyndra Greencloak: *Waits for Marister to finish* Monica Noakesburrow: Or have someone cast a Clenchy Fist at the target! Kali Jarnna: Who else to dunk the Triadic who puts all his eggs in one basket? Quinlan James: Me, me! Marister: Damn Ellena Davis: Hm... Moonyava : Oh I might as well try *grins* Alyndra Greencloak: *Grins at Holance* Marister: *tries once more Holance Tanars: Guess this shall be my atonement. Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Oh, I will! Marister: *aims* Quinlan James: *Calls* You deserve it! Kanti Davis: Priest would have loved this *grins* Marister: Bah Nuvian Zelphar: Wow. Marister: Oh well Nuvian Zelphar: Impressively bad aim. Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: I've always wanted to throw things at Holance. *Grins* Alyndra Greencloak: *Aims and lobs a pebble at the target* Gode Stendles: aim Marister Marister: Yes well maybe if i was dry Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: Me Kali. I have coins Quinlan James: *nods, grinning widely in agreement wiht Nuvian* Moonyava : I will too ..well not AT him Marister: Well I raised money by getting dunked Grillo Runka: nice throw Aly.. [Marister: He goes down Tasar Greencloak: *coughs into his hand* Holance Tanars: AcK! Monica Noakesburrow: And the paladin falls! Alyndra Greencloak: *Grins* Monica Noakesburrow: ... wait. I mean, into the water. Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Snickers* Quinlan James: *grins watching Holance dripping in water* Marister: *grins Alyndra Greencloak: *Rolls two more stones in her hand* Nuvian Zelphar: You've made the paladin fall with a single stone. Marister: *wrings out his cloth* Quinlan James: *smirks* Gode Stendles: *claps* Holance Tanars: *Swims out of the tank and climbs back up* Ellena Davis: *amused look* Alyndra Greencloak: *Chuckles* Ellena Davis: No small feat. Marister: No Alyndra Greencloak: *Aims another stone once he's good and settled.* Nuvian Zelphar: It is if you ask Marister. Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *smirks while talking softly with Kaelyn* Holance Tanars: *Runs a hand through his hair* Nooo Nuvian Zelphar: oh wait.. Marister: Down he goes [Quinlan James: *laughs continuously at Nuvian's cracks* Monica Noakesburrow: Splash! Kali Jarnna: Holance, we put holy water in there for you Alyndra Greencloak: *Chuckles* Marister: hah Quinlan James: *snickers* Marister: No he made it holy when he fell Marister: Bless the waters again alyndra Alyndra Greencloak: Ready for a third time Holance?! Holance Tanars: *big splash; coughs some times before climbing back up.* Nuvian Zelphar: You're killing him. Alyndra Greencloak: *Holds up a stone, wiggling it a little* Marister: *squeezes water out of his longhair Alyndra Greencloak: *Winks towards holly and aims her throw.* Holance Tanars: *Takes a deep breath* Tasar Greencloak: He's fine. Holance has been through so much judgement and far worse things then this. I'm just waiting for him to loose his bathing suit swimming back up Alyndra Greencloak: *Keeps aiming...* Quinlan James: Ooohhh hahaha Alyndra Greencloak: *Lobs it* Holance Tanars: That is not going to...! *slpash* Marister: Hah Thrice for the Triad down Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *eyes Tasar with a quirked brow* Quinlan James: Now -that- would be entertaining Monica Noakesburrow: Ohh... poor fella! Alyndra Greencloak: *Laughs* Van'Thrill Rhaevaern: *grins wide* Moonyava : Oh mY! Kali Jarnna: Good throwing Marister: Yes Kali Jarnna: Next? Alyndra Greencloak: *Folds her arms satisfied.* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Eyes Quin* Holance Tanars: Well done, Alyndra. Grillo Runka: good throwing Aly.. Ellena Davis: Nice throwing *amused* Quinlan James: *smiles pleasantly at Holance* Alyndra Greencloak: Thanks Nuvian Zelphar: *Chuckles.* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Why don't both you and Kai throw at the same time, mhm? Marister: oops. you miss Kali Jarnna: Close Holance Tanars: Surely you can do better than that Quinlan James: *grumbles* I'd better. Kanti Davis: Quinlan........you are to excited Nuvian Zelphar: *Peeks under the cloak of Nyssa to inspect the wings.* Kanti Davis: and eagar Quinlan James: *twists a ring on his finger, takes a deep breath* Holance Tanars: *Stands firmly with a stoic and serious expression* Marister: Hah Monica Noakesburrow: Aw Kali Jarnna: Little high Quinlan James: *throws his hands in the air in frustration* Marister: One more try Kanti Davis: take a deep breath you got this one Quinlan James: *kisses the last pebble before aiming it with one eye squinted* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: Calm Moonyava : *wiggles her toes and lays back on her palms* Marister: Hah Holance Tanars: You have no aiii! Kali Jarnna: Ha Marister: Third time the triad dives Quinlan James: *clenches his fists triumphantly* *punches the air* HA! Monica Noakesburrow: Huzza! Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: My turn? Holance Tanars: *Gets dunked once more* Nuvian Zelphar: *Seems more interested in the wings than the dunking as he continues to inspect their construction.* Quinlan James: *winks at Holance* Kali Jarnna: No need to bathe this month, Holance Ellena Davis: He only bathes once a month..? Quinlan James: Go ahead, my love. Get him. *grins at Kai* Ellena Davis: *tch* Holance Tanars: Good thinking, Kali. Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Rolls her shoulders, her wings shifting and buldging underneath the cloak with the lazed motion* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Stands on her toes and throws* Tasar Greencloak: It's abit expensive for him to fill a tub up with only holy water, Ellena. Marister: *smirks at tasars comment Kali Jarnna: Nice Marister: Down he goes Quinlan James: *Whoops* Monica Noakesburrow: And he falls for the greater good... Marister: Hah Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Gets excited and jumps around* Moonyava : *grins* Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: awww Holance Tanars: *Falls in an almost dramatic slow motion way* Ellena Davis: *amused look* But that's how you get good hair.. Quinlan James: *grins widely at Kai's enthusiasm* Marister: Try for a triad kai ,two more Celad Feiwalla: ow why on earth Holance is in the cage? this is cruel *doesn't seem to target someone in particular* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: Oh right *Giggles* Marister: Shame Tae not here Kali Jarnna: If you stand for justice, you will fall for a stone Marister: Hah good one Holance Tanars: Volunteered.... But Im reconsidering this. Marister: Now, now holance Quinlan James: *cheers* Kali Jarnna: Down again Ellena Davis: He volunteered. It's for a good cause..*sage nod* Marister: Down he goes Quinlan James: That's my girl! Holance Tanars: *climbs back up and down goes again.* Gode Stendles: Holance looks like he is wrinkling Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Jumps up and down* I did it Quinlan James: Yeah you did! Marister: Once more kai Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Old man Holance! Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: wohooo Holance Tanars: *Gets out of the tank slowly and spits some water.* Celad Feiwalla: erm i see... Holance Tanars: *Climbs back up!* Marister: *offers some light Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Stands on her toes and aims again* Kali Jarnna: Aww Marister: nice try Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: Oh darn I missed Holance Tanars: That was closer than it looked! Quinlan James: Awww...two out three is -great- though, honey, you got him -good- Kali Jarnna: Any others? Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Giggles* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Purses her lips briefly, breaking back into a grin* Sure. Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: I did it Holance Tanars: It is getting cold here. Quinlan James: You did, you did better than me! Nuvian Zelphar: *Glances around.* Marister: You might as well stay down Holance Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: Sorry Ghost Holance Quinlan James: Of course, you normally do. *concedes* Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Snickers* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: I can help with that Holance! *Discards her three stones to the side as she pulls out three small vials from a belt-pouch instead* Monica Noakesburrow: Uh oh Quinlan James: *gets ready to see Nyssa throw fire* Moonyava : *eyes widen* Ellena Davis: No..please.. Quinlan James: *moves back* Holance Tanars: Sure, that would be appreciated.... wait what is that!? Marister: You will ruin the target for others *Winds back one arm as she throws the first vial* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Holy water, silly! Marister: hah Quinlan James: Oh. *laughs* Nuvian Zelphar: Aww.. Marister: You cursed it Nyssa Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Winds back her second throw* Ellena Davis: *eye roll, shakes her head, amused look though*. Moonyava : *audibly sigh a sigh of relief* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *This one a thunderstone to shake the target* Marister: down he goes Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Hah! Holance Tanars: *Coughs several times as he exists the tank.+ Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Still cold?! Holance Tanars: No more nor more. Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Oh.. but I have one throw left! Marister: Let her have the last throw Kali Jarnna: Marister, please take over if anyone wishes to throw again Moonyava : *watches between Quins legs* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Smirks* Monica Noakesburrow: ... heh. Poor sod. Marister: *nods Holance Tanars: *sighs and climbs back up* Fine... Holance Tanars: Last one though. Nuvian Zelphar: Now the fire. Holance Tanars: .... Quinlan James: *has a wide manly stance* Marister: Quin, I dare you in the Tank Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Lobs her next vial high into the air, this one aimed for the waters of the tank rather than the target* Quinlan James: What? Ohhh no. Ellena Davis: *wince* Monica Noakesburrow: ! ]Marister: Down goes holance Quinlan James: *shakes his head* No, no, absolutely not Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Blinks* Moonyava : *gasps* Holance Tanars: *Dives into the water to avoid severe burns.* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Into warm waters hahaa! Monica Noakesburrow: ... eesh... Ellena Davis: *soft sigh* Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: .... Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: *Grins happily Kanti Davis: going to grab something to drink *laughs* Marister: You can take off your hat Quinlan James: *holds his hat to his head* Noooo Zandro Xiadin: time for raffle[ Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *nibbles her cupcake* Nuvian Zelphar: Not done with that yet? Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: no Valera Serena: *watches silently, chin held high* Nuvian Zelphar: *Tries to dive in to take a big bite out of it.* Monica Noakesburrow: *sluggishly pushes herself up* Moonyava : Oh can we still buy tickets Monica? Monica Noakesburrow: I got one... Moonyava : *hops up* The Voice: *several butterflies curl up and die in crispy flakes* Marister: Kali still has tickets Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: heeey!! Bao has many more Marister: I still have stones Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: *craddles it to her chest* Gode Stendles: Well done Holance *smiles* Nuvian Zelphar: Fine.. Quinlan James: Ready to go win the raffle, darling? Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: Need any uh, bandages, Holance? Nuvian Zelphar: You should get dressed or you'll catch a cold Holance. Isendir Ju'eivra: so no more dunking it seems. Marister: No one else? Kai'Arias'tama "Among" Alodel: *Nods* Holance Tanars: *Uses Nyssa's cloak as is it was a towel.* Marister: I took care of holance Holance Tanars: Thank you Gode. Gode Stendles: raffle time? Quinlan James: *throws one last disappointed look at Holance* Nyssa'milelal Tir'mi: ... *Mutters!* Isendir Ju'eivra: hmm need volunteers to get dunked? Ariean Hunithitryn'Rae: almost strange seein him with just undergarmentson.. or swim suit or whatever it is Nuvian Zelphar: Yes it's a raffle Gode, you need a ticket with a numer, then a number is drawn. Hopefully it's yours. Isendir Ju'eivra: well i would offer myself but half has left already anyways Holance Tanars: Swim suit. Isendir Ju'eivra: and not sure people like to see a person they do not know dunked. Nuvian Zelphar: Next year, cousin. *He smiles to Isendir.* Tasar Greencloak: Hmn Nuvian Zelphar: Once you're a friend. Marister: *chuckles Nuvian Zelphar: Or an annoyance.
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