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 Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:41 am
to his surprise lyssan hops up and gives him a big hug... ye pass, kiddo... ye pass... she examines the gem again and smiles broadly... oh, he'll be so proud of ye when the time comes... truly he will... she adds cryptically...
she looks at the gem and holds it up to her skin, admiring the play of light across its surface... ye know... i may not be able to use this as ye designed it to be used... but i would honored to wear it always... i think i'll have ame make it into a diadem... so i feel yer love and peace within me... mayhaps it will calm me angers when i am forced to that extreme...
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:45 am
*Kero nods*
It will still drink energy...and transmute it...I wonder...bring it to me if you ever want me to try some new ideas...I'll keep working on it...
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:50 am
she kisses yer cheek.. rubs yer whiskers laughingly and goes off to find amestru... leaving ye sitting in the middle of a disaster scene.... the door opens and three small brownies come in... they look at ye, then look at the room... then one rolls his eyes... wizards... he says with such finality it startles a laugh out of ye, so ye leave to let them get on with their work.....
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:55 am
*Kero chuckles*
I get it...I'm gone...*Teleports into his room...suprising Bash and Crash*
Oh..hello, you two...
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:04 am
as ye untangle yerself form a mishmash assortment of clotheslines, ye begin to realize smething... the twins' laundry service is taking off like wild fire... they've had to expand to yer sitting room... crash removes a pair of bloomers from yer head apologizing a blue streak... while bash tries to affix the lines once more... then he gathers up the fallen laundry and lugs it back to the bathroom, grumbing under his breath about mages who don't enter a room through the door as they should....
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:05 am
*Kero quickly transforms into his baby lion, as it's about as small as he cares to go*
What the Hell is going on in here?!
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:08 am
crash looks at ye and grins... oh hi, master cat... wanna help me hang this sheet?
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:10 am
*Kero grabs the sheet and shreds it with his claws*
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:12 am
aw... says bash looking out into the room when he hears crash's cries of dismay... what'd ye go and do that for...
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:13 am
*Kero marches out...slamming the door with his tail...so hard it makes the entire tower shudder for a second*
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:20 am
when ye return a short time later the twins are gone.. and so is their laundry.... the room is spotless and a small little elderly brownie stands there awaiting yer requests... he has a beard which reaches down to his knees and a horn he uses for hearing, but his eyes twinkle and ye get the idea that everyone has been taking bets on how long ye'd let the two continue doing their dirty work in yer room....
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:25 am
*To his suprise, Kero looks at him*
Where are Crash and Bash?
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:27 am
the missus has some chore for them... that suits their abilities better... my name is sebastian... is there anything i can do for you, mater kerobian....
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:31 am
*Kero shakes his head...then teleports downstairs to Champhy's kitchen, asking if he kin speak to her...privately...for a moment*
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 9:36 am
champhy is in her humanoid form, kneading bread... up to her elbows in dough... she bobs her head in a greeting but doesn't stop what she's doing... what cha need, kerobian... she asks sectioning off pieces of the doughy lump to sit and proof on a long slab of wood, covering it with a damp cloth and setting it near the fire...
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