CowsGoMoo

RUN AWAY. HURRY BEFORE IT EATS OUR SOUL.

. . . Let's avoid some conflict shall we? I say we ***** out. GO AROUND!

This is great, exactly what I was looking for! Thank you so much~ EDIT: Wait, not sure if you made a typo, but the "V" in Mauviette is a "B", so it says "Maubiette" instead, it was supposed to be "Mauviette" Or... Does that V just look a lot like a B? Is it possible for you to fix that up a bit? Thaanks~

(( Winston knew! But he's dead. And he only knew a little bit about it. >m> ))

Der... Der... -Rolls a dice in LOTC- 1= Right 2= Left . . . I got a 0 Okay.. That didn't help at all.. I say left!

What can a cute furry little rat in nice armor do? It's so CUUUTE. I say follow it, and if there's a choice to hug it, pick it!

This... would be absolutely AMMMAZZZING. Yes! A MILLION KAZILLION BAZILLION TIMES YES!

- FORM -- Rp Name : Susianna Mauviette What text should be : Farmer, Baker and cook Details, in how you want it : A... wheat of field look? Some sort of farmish looking thing~ -shrugs- Or you can just do whatever to make it pretty~ Thank you so much for your time! ^_^ Complementary puppy VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV

((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-))