Halls Of Aeriel

[Stephensj 327]

(( This is a RP thread for all PK'd chars, its basicly what they do with Krug 'n' stuff. ))

 

Kazotar sits in the great halls, he is wearing long black robes, his jaw and face are normal, he reads a book with a leather cover lined with gold.

[Hylian the Heretic 233]

((All PK'd chars, no matter what race or anything?))

 

Valencia sighs, once blue hair shimmering in the light, she sets her bow down, looking over at Kazotar to see what he is reading.

[Eleatic 1033]

Patah makes a loud grumble, looking at his hands with a faint dab of disdain, he looks about, in sharp compairson to the others, the spots of the plague still afflict him for his own wishes, he looks to Kazotor, stepping to him, staring into his book, and slapping it unto the floor, "You're /reading/?!"

 

He stares to him audaciously, staring at the large assembly of people.

 

"WE'RE DEAD! Hey, Aeriel, hey, heeeey. I want back, gimme gimme!"

[Hylian the Heretic 233]

Valencia turns, raising an eyebrow. "Well, sort of. I wouldn't call this dead.."

 

((Borg, Have you seen the Bob Loblaw Law Blog?))

[Eleatic 1033]

((The Bob-Law-Blaw-Law-Blawg? Yes, yes I have!))

"I don't care, gimme life. Gimme!"

[Stephensj 327]

(If you have a PK'd char you can RP here)

Kazotar growls slightly, picking the book up and moving over to the dark elven women near him, smiling at her before he takes the toddler from her arms, looking over to the two. "Well, you two obviously haven't died recently. I much prefer it here than there."

[Hylian the Heretic 233]

"Exactly. This is quite nice.."

[Eleatic 1033]

"when I bloody died it was bliss: we just beat the plague.. What's happened?

[Zarsies 6795]

[[ PK...? What? ]]

[Hylian the Heretic 233]

[[ PK...? What? ]]

((Permakilled))

[Hylian the Heretic 233]

Valencia shrugs. "Which plague?"

 

((Sorreh for double post owo))

[everblue2er101 906]

Surprisingly, Josef had found it fairly easy to adjust to being dead. The world of the living hadn't had much to offer him at the end, really. Now everything seemed so much brighter. All pain was gone, he no longer felt obligated to do anything and most importantly, his family was there. All of them. They had rejoiced greatly upon his arrival. For the first time since the fall of Bilaboo, he had felt whole again.

 

Well, not everyone. Kernith was still walking the lands. Josef was pained every time he thought of the boy, So much possibility, but in the end nothing but regret...

[Stephensj 327]

Kazotar bounces the toddler in his arms, making the child giggle, he then looks back to them.

 

''Hah! The four nations are choas at the moment, Oren is trying to rule all, Orcs are just killing everyone they see, Dwarves are staying in their mountain's, not wanting to come out unless someone threatens them, and the elves are hiding in their city protected by a bunch of mages and druids!'' Kazotar takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. ''The worst is those bloody white rose bastards, they murder anyone they see, mostly elves, and are generally just a**holes.'' Kazotar growls a bit now, slowly handing the toddler back down to the dark elven woman.

[Eleatic 1033]

Patah raises his eyebrow, before laughing incrediously, his green spots of no real nature leaving in an instant, he shakes his head with a giggle.

"Seems we died at a good time?"

[Nefarious Aus Shitpost 891]

Ralor Tunnelsmasher would be in the Halls of Aerial, but dwarfs don't go there. Rather he is in Dungrimm's hall, in the holy city of Khaz'A'Dentrumm, drinking ale, feasting on boar and groping bar maids.