CowsGoMoo

((Jesus Christ! I also put a lot of melons in there... and wheat! >:| This happened with like 2 stacks of beef, and half a stack of porkchops a long time ago too... Gwaah! I'm so sorry.. should had left it in the chests... I thought you wouldn't be on a lot (Since you're the only one with access to the tavern chests) ... so I put it there... Dammit.. >_>))

((Wait.. are you serious..? =n=;; I put it in there thinking that on one would take it... Seriously guys, stop stealing things from the damn storage room. This keeps happening... We need to find who's taking every thing. And wait.. how much ale is missing?))

((That's for you to find out, and me to know, except you can't really find out anymore.. =3=;; Unless you somehow meet his daughter, but even she doesn't know~)) EDIT: ((@ Kal since I don't want to spam up the guild thread- Mhm~ I won't be on Winston anymore.))

A man stumbles out into the night, his green eyes puffy and red. He stops under a small glow-stone lamp, and wraps his leather coat tightly against himself as the cold wind blows past him. A small piece of paper flaps in his front pocket, and his vision blurs at the sudden rush of tears streaming down his cheeks. How could I forgot? How.. How could I? I have to find them.. I have to... He gulps down his despair, and shakily takes out an unlit torch, and through his tears fumbles with it to get it ablaze, A life without them is a life not worth living... The torch sparks to life, and the man stumbles towards the gates of the guild. He suddenly stops by the gate looking into the darkness, his face filled with fear. He clutches the torch even more tightly, before finally stumbling towards the darkness. Perhaps the next morning, a guild member would enter the tavern, hoping for some ale, and maybe something to eat. Only to find the stall empty except for a small piece of paper left on the counter, written on it, was a short and brief message, “I will be leaving for now, I have taken off the locks to the counters, and chests ((I put the food in the storage area, and also the ale)) I do not know when I will return, thank you for your kindness, and sorry for any trouble I may of caused you.” - Winston ((Well there ya go guys, Winston won't be around anymore.. It was nice role playing with you guys. ^_^ (And shush, I know... I suck at writing stories. -n-))

Winston shakes his head "I'm not talking about that one... the one.. in the basement.. is the one.:

May an... arch-bishop or whatever, please finish up the arch-bishop living quarters? It's.. honestly.. quite a mess down there...

Winston frowns uncertainly and tentatively says Well... We are... a peaceful guild aren't we..? Wouldn't our goal be... to make as many allies as we can?.. It would also help us quite a lot... since our guild has not been able to withstand many attacks, because of our... our low supply of materials. I think that... t-that that we should be allies.. So, Er... I vote yes. Winston turns bright red, and stares at the ground, shifting awkwardly

((-glares- Well now you've gone and done it Kuraga. Noooow you've gone and done it~ x3x Let the JEALOUSY BEGIN~ ))

May somebody fix up the basement of the guild? It's rather messy in some places... And maybe we could make it look brighter? And since there aren't many houses at the moment, could it be possible to make a floor just for rooms? ((It's a bit... ugly in some places~ And monsters see to have a tendency to spawn down there.. :o. We should also get rid of those random mining tunnels, and maybe... build some more livable quarters under there? When I log back in later, I'll probably do some refurnishing.))