A Slimy Situation

[Fimlin 1997]

Fimlin Grandaxe closes his door and hurriedly looks for salt. He grabs the jar and sprinkles some out his window onto the slime. It shrunk and seemingly annoyed it slugged away and Fimlin was left at peace. The once poor human had cast himself in the lake and had become a slime, one of the most mysterious creatures. It had flopped ontop of simple visitors and lords alike. Tyrion and his spawn were getting out of hand, something had to be done to cleanse the slime.

He confronts the councils and even the lads about this issue, with all one main idea "'ow duh weh clean t'is place ov deh sloimeh fecks?"

[NTE_Killer4life 52]

*Belrim Stormhammer shows himself near the lord. "Ah 'ave an idea m'lerd!" *pulls out a large vial of water and takes a large drink before speaking. "Weh shuld fill teh lake and spread teh ground wit' sum type uff substence dat dose sloimeh fecks 'ate!" *He nods as he finishes sharing his idea.

[Dreek 1633]

An ominous dark green smoke seems to drift from the hole of the slimes, as if something has been awoken from the large amounts of pollution being poured into the lake.

[NTE_Killer4life 52]

*Belrim's eyes shoot open as he sees the green smoke, he loooks to the lord. "Weh mus' act quickleh, ah 'ave a bad feelin' 'bout dat smoke..."

[Fimlin 1997]

Fim looks to Belrim "weh can troi ale, but ah f'ink weh need salt route nuw..."

[NTE_Killer4life 52]

*Belrim nods in agreement. "Weh are goin' te ned alut uff salt...ah suggest weh culd gut sum tears as eh substetute fer salt." *He smiles. "Weh shuld gut sum' Oren peple fer teh tears."

[Fimlin 1997]

Aye, that'll beh dun et' upcoming battle ten

[Aengoth 2890]

((Was expecting one of Heero's mythical and horror filled links.))

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.