The Lands of Meeriad

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RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE (((She can't join yours eather. She is already in a mission, like I said)))	Chris Storms 1st In Command of SG&C Mercenary Immortal 2/4/2002 7:43:55 PM Level: 20 Experience: 32580 Total Posts: 1382
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE Another hallucination i suppose? She shakes her head at all of the phenomenen that just occured then she ponders to herself about who this stranger she had talked to was...she realized she didn't even know his name? After sighing she trudged on in the direction he had ran off in hope of seeing him again. HE seemed like someone useful...maybe someone she could use in her quest to aid her w/ obtaining the bow& arrow!	Sabriel Archer 2/4/2002 7:59:31 PM Level: 2 Experience: 300 Total Posts: 26
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE oh well.. she thinks to herself after hrs. of looking the back alleys of the city.	Sabriel Archer 2/4/2002 8:10:55 PM Level: 2 Experience: 300 Total Posts: 26
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE ((read the assassination in hirma fields im almost done* "My life is a chip in your pile... ante up!" - Setzer (FF6)	Gavin Stormfist Gunslinger / Howling Wind Agent Assassin 2/4/2002 8:22:59 PM Level: 5 Experience: 1188 Total Posts: 171
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE    Past the market, the book store, the pottery making shop, the ranch, Wait a minute! The ranch! What a brillant idea...why hadn't she thought of this before? Riding a horse would oviously be so much easier to quicken her pace on the way to find the bow!    Entering the stables she stops a small stocky fellow looking very disheveled and smelly despite his sly grin. "Do you know whom i speak to for a horse," she inquires? "Yesss, yesss, that would be me" He replies pointin his stubby finger at his chest. " Oh, ummm, ok...how much does it cost to purchase a horse?" "That'll be 2000 LOM," he says greedily. Looking forlornly down at the ground and shaking her head she turns to leave...it is self-explanatory that she definately does not have enough. "Wait..Wait...he says hobbling up to her...I'm sure that in exchage for any handiwork or talents you would have to offer I could loan you a horse or possibly give you one depending on what you do." "Oh well...in that case...let me make you a bet..." "A bet?" "Do you believe that I can shoot an apple, orange, plum, and a kiwi of the top of 4 people standing one behind the other closely together, at the same time so that when the arrow falls to the ground you will have all 4 fruits freshly sliced in the middle?" "I have seen people that are talented w/ the bow and arrow but not a girl as young as you would i believe could accomplish such a feat!" "I accept your bet, and if you lose you are to stay and be the stable girl for the minimum of 3 months," he laughs a hideous laugh. "And if I do complete my goal then I can have any horse of my pick here in this stable, do you agree?" "Yes..yes...let's get on with it...let me round up some stable boys, if they are brave enough that is."	Sabriel Archer 2/4/2002 11:07:37 PM Level: 2 Experience: 300 Total Posts: 26
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE Finally after much convincing four boys are standing in a row squinting their eyes tight at the future pain they believe will come to them. She carefully nocs the arrow to the bow and pulls it tight as she aims with dire patience carefull to dismiss the constant shaking and trembling of the boys. *WHOOOSH* The arrow zips through the apple the orange the plum and the kiwi and just as said lands on the ground at the stabemand feet. He picks it up of the ground Dusts it off a bit and bits into the apple... "Mmmm...tastes good to me...he replies laughing...go ahead and take your pick..." he says with a grin of admiration.	Sabriel Archer 2/4/2002 11:12:49 PM Level: 2 Experience: 300 Total Posts: 26
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE *Three freaks with large slabs of meat under their arms come running by the stable, being chased by a fat butcher with a giant cleaver.* Butcher: YOU IDIOTS! GET BACK HERE! Wolf: Hey, a guy's gotta eat! Butcher: YOU CAN EAT, BUT YOU CAN'T STEAL MY MEAT! Blick: WE'RE THE BAD GUYS! WE CAN STEAL! Sunny: RIGHT! Wolf: Yahooey! *They dive into a stall. The horse in it freaks out, jumps over the sides, and gallops into the city.* Blick: The slag's his problem? Sunny: Us. Wolf: Shhh! *The butcher (Henceforth known as "Butch") walks over to the hostler.* Butch: Hey, did you see three furry fellows run by here? The Hostler: Eh...? Uh... no. Butch: They just stole a bunch of meat from my shop. There's a big, grey one, and two smaller ones, one is black and the other is orange. The Hostler: Eh, I'll keep a lookout. Butch: Thanks. *Over near the stalls, Sabriel witnessed the Furry Trio jumping into the stall and scaring the horse into town. She goes over to the stall and looks in. They look up, scared, and wave innocently.* Blick: WAZZUP?! Trio: BLAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!! *They jump over the sides of the stall and head to the other side of the stable. Butch looks over to see what all the commotion was about and sees the culprits running.* Butch: STOP THEM!!! *He takes off in a mad dash towards the trio. Sabriel looks at the butcher, then back at the fleeing trio and decides to take action. She pulls out her bow once again, loads it up, and fires at Wolf. She miscalculates her aim and it goes off to the left of Wolf. The trio get to the other side of the stable and they see Butch standing in the doorway.* Wolf: Uhm... Blick: Slag? Sunny: Darn straight. *They enter battle with Butch, Sabriel, and the hostler.* Wolf HP: 1999 Sunny HP: 1999 Blick HP: 1999 Sabriel HP: 200 Butch HP: 250 The Hostler HP: 125 Wolf: *Tosses the slab of meat aside and goes for his M4.* Alright, who wants some?! Blick: *Tosses his meat aside, as well. He slaps on his shades and pulls out both of his Eagles.* YEAH! Sunny: *Tosses--ah, you know the deal. He grabs his P-150 railgun.* ... *Wolf sprays his foes with gunfire.* Butch: 5 Sabriel: Miss The Hostler: Miss Wolf: HOW COULD THAT MISS?! I HATE LAG! On September 21st, 2005... Sieg Heil Also, on August 3rd... "If you were in your office, we'd be having this conversation face-to-face."	Wolf McDog The ability to destroy a planet is insignificant next to the power of the Force. I'm a random monster... and the most powerful boss! I find your lack of faith disturbing. Monster--Opened for Random Access Strikes: 40 Banned (For being an idiot and talking about Fight Club, but mainly for having an unpopular opinion.) Immortal 2/5/2002 3:35:32 PM Level: 85 Experience: 2500627 Total Posts: 366
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE (((you are a very good random monster))) "My life is a chip in your pile... ante up!" - Setzer (FF6)	Gavin Stormfist Gunslinger / Howling Wind Agent Assassin 2/5/2002 3:46:46 PM Level: 5 Experience: 1188 Total Posts: 171
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE *Sunny grabs the slab o' meat and takes off* Butcher: Hey! *Wolf pushes him down grabs his slab o' mean and fallows Sunny* *Blick sticks out his tounge and grabs his and fallows Wolf* Blcik: Hey! Wait for me man! *The butcher gets up and chases them again* Fat horse man: That was interesting.	Jonathan Katarn Archer Immortal 2/5/2002 4:02:52 PM Level: 1 Experience: 176 Total Posts: 262
RE: IN SEARCH OF TREASURE Sabriel: "Tell me about it" "Who are those guys anyways?" Fat HOrse man: Oh just some hoodlums that I've seen around the city lately. Sabriel: Hmm...maybe they know something about the bow i'm looking for..., she ponders She runs off in the direction of the assailants. Finally she catches up to them "Who are you guys and do you know anything about a bow and arrow made of ivory and silver makings by chance...? Since you seem to know the city pretty well you could tell me how to get out of here right?	Sabriel Archer 2/5/2002 4:07:24 PM Level: 2 Experience: 300 Total Posts: 26

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