DruinsBane 240 Share Posted August 9, 2013 There in the jail-cell of the "peace-full" halflings sits him, the unnamed master of tilting, the lord of the tilted. Eye's wide like pockets of fire, a wicked twisting smile crawling up his facial feature's. His needle like finger's crawling for the bars like a long limbed spider they wrap around it. "Trapped, the spider said to the fly." OOC: You are trapped! Halflings got me. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Matt011011 166 Share Posted August 9, 2013 Milo grows a tree. ((#Druidism)) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DruinsBane 240 Share Posted August 9, 2013 Free! Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
cruzazul 2815 Share Posted August 9, 2013 Loud chants bellow through the night, all the tilted paintings in the land seem to be missing. The chants end the peaceful silence of Lenfarthing, birds darting away from nearby branches. A loud, devilish voice can be heard, wafting through the still air. "Filthy Hobbitses cannot stop the tilted tyranny. Hide yo' kids, hide yo' wives, cuz we tiltin' e'rebody up in here!" 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heff 2460 Share Posted August 10, 2013 Fumble swings his shovel, gobo slayer, "Le's do dis!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
_pok_ 1768 Share Posted August 10, 2013 There would be no escaping the wrath of the Orcish Horde. Tilted paintings were a way of life for them. Hastily throwing up their paintings as decoration was an ideal way to decorate the Orcish home. If the Halflings wanted a war, they got a war. The Targoth prepared the Horde, their customized painting adjusters ready. "FUR DE DOMINION! FUR KRUG!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heff 2460 Share Posted August 10, 2013 Fumble twirls the bone that he clubbed an orc with. "Hahah! Any paintin' tiltas gonna be klomped!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Everman111 16 Share Posted August 10, 2013 Lilly Brown jumps up in excitement as she yells out to herself "O'! I 'ave seen 'em yes'rday in de villa'e! I le' 'em go unkownin'ly. Ain' 'onna happen a'ain!" She walks away swinging her shovel side to side practicing with it. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DruinsBane 240 Share Posted November 17, 2013 (Don't worry I'm an accepted necromancers, I'll link you to my magic app if you want.) Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Birdwhisperer 1174 Share Posted July 23, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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