A Normal Day in Strigzgoi [Forum RP while server is down]

[Aislin 4354]

Gronkk swallows his own fist because a voice in his head bet him he couldn't. He doesn't gag, but is unable to remove his forearm from his throat.

[George of House Glover 372]

*looks over at the runts and sighs, he walks to an open area of sand, and calls them over. He stands with his sword out at arms length*

Hold out latz zultz like diz, den draws a cirkul around latz wid dem.

*Zogtar turns, holding his sword out, drawing a circle around himself in the air. He turns back to the runts and waits for them to do the same*

Widdin dat cirkul, each of latz am latz own Rex. Bud, like de Rex of de Uzg, latz hab to defend dat title. If latz nub kan defend id, den latz will be takun frum latz. Peep ad snagas, dem were nub abul tu defend dere cirkul, now dem am snagas. Wen latz klomp, fink only of latz cirkul, defend latz cirkul, bekuz wen latz looze dat cirkul, latz am flat.

*Zogtar lifts his sword* we am warriors, we nub uze guld, ur minaz, ur shinez. Diz am our money, wid it, we purchase wub we pleeze.

[VonAulus 2082]

Grool rises at the break of dawn and heads over to the armory. He stretches his muscles and rubs his stomach, on the lookout for something to eat. His slaves always escape, so no on to make him breakfast in the morning. He reaches the armory and sees armor and weapons, piled up to be repaired. He grabs some articles off the pile and heads over to the smithy to get to work. He can hear the runts getting yelled at and chortles. An ember lands on his sandy skin, leaving a char mark, but he does not even notice.

[higgsyy 104]

"Zo pawk, whu am da kurrent Nobz?"