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  1. Bones

    "Cutlass swamp" once more this day

    *Still getting his grasp for dry land, the skeleton Bones waddles in to the tavern, dressed fairly piratey for the occasion...* "Harr! If'n ye be t' fine establishment me mates 'member it fer, den it be me pleasure ta' 'ave me a flaggon o' black rum in tis 'ere pub - if'n ye mind me skeletal...
  2. Bones

    a Hollow that never Sleeps

    ...a Hollow that never Sleeps... *Across the swamp and into the Hollow the two companions drag their unconscious prisoner, along a worn path surrounded by twisted black trees that have long since shed their leaves. In the darkness, there is a quick stirring in the air as a cold breeze brought...
  3. Bones

    Shoenapped

    *Liz'rd and Bones move to the outside of the tavern. Liz'rd flicks his tongue about, then turns and nods his head to Bones* [Bones]: "It seems we walk in circles. Lets be hopeful this is the last visit to this erm.. 'wet spot'" *Liz'rd snickers, then pushes the tavern door open. Bones steps in...
  4. Bones

    Zombies are your friendsss

    *BobZombie sheds a tear as he reads the ongoing RPG in the other forum* Bob: *sniff* "braaaiins" :( (aka "my brotherrrss!!")
  5. Bones

    but the point is..

    *Liz'rd walks away from the squirming knight, and sits down besides Bones at the bar snickering* [Bones] "Liz'rd, good show. I give you +25 points for fast reflexes and an extra +10 bonus for using the knight's armor against him." [Liz'rd] "ssshouldn't teassseee, massster. hehehehe" *Liz'rd...
  6. Bones

    FrankenBOB!!!

    *Inside a dank and dimly lit dungeon, Liz'rd, Bones, Bob and Glindy lay inside a prison cell, starting to recover from their long night of drinking. They lay upon the hard cold stone floor looking out through bars into a dark hall. Glindy gets up after a while and throws some sparkly colored...
  7. Bones

    Something wicked this way comes

    *Bob, having been blessed by the soothing scents of lavender, finds himself sneezing repeatedly at the powder now covering his irregularly shaped rotting corpse of a body. Unfortunately this continual disturbance of head jerks causes his already unsteady gait to become even more disorderly, now...
  8. Bones

    Witches away?

    *Bones enters the tavern and looks around* "Empty. This can't be right. Give me that map" *Liz'rd hands the map to Bones* "You do know I said WHICH way to Evil Way? Fool!" *smacks Liz'rd upside the head* "Maybe theres still someone around this place who'd be willing to offer assistance. Or...
  9. Bones

    time fer celebratin'

    <enters the tavern wearin an eye patch, followed by a few members of =DMY= in pirate getup> "harr! 'tis a fine morn this day fer reformed scoundrels such as us t'be celebratin!" "wench! get me hearties here some grog. never you mind it bein so early, this day is a day reserved fer drinkin and...
  10. Bones

    DMY - a Guild unlike any other

    In reading through the threads of Yserbian Guilds, I have found no mention of my own, so this I consider a public service to you all.. This guild I speak of was never heard of before, for it came to exist once the lands of Yserbius and the volcano which once held the mighty En-Li-Kil and his...
  11. Bones

    Bonechillin..

    <enters the tavern, a dark mist following behind, eyeless sockets scanning the tavern. Walks forward in a huddled mass, his cold presence felt by all within. He stops, turns and hisses at a small animal scurrying across the floor. The mist catches up and envelops him and for a moment he is...
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