OOC: UGH. Sorry. I meant BARD. Not wizard.
"Mmmmm.", Tabby tapped her bottom lip with a finger as she smiled. "I don't believe simple words will undo your great offense, but I'm sure you'll come up with a proper solution in due time that may work for the both of us.", she added with a wink.
Seeing Tabby¡¯s demeanor change Flynn recovers.? ¡°You contribute wholeheartedly, Tabby.? It just takes William longer to recover after he rages.? I did not mean to lessen your contributions, or any of the party for that matter.? I apologize.¡±
He pleaded with a slight bow.?
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"Did we drink anything we really should not have drunk?", The small cat rubbed her eyes as she whispered to the group. "I'm pretty sure a giant old man gave us stew. And also Mister North is now a centaur.", She glanced over
at the small man who was still a gnome. She sniffed the air, "Something smells good.".
A wolf share of the battles? This bothered the monk a good deal, but she was a good girl, so she did not argue.
She did give the wizard this look:
It took a moment before the Dragonborn's words found her. They moved?
And days had passed? What the? Did the giant old man carry them? She did feel a little odd, as she had been asleep fully clothed for a bit.
"If we're going to let sleeping beauty sleep in a bit, we better save him some food."
She will gather up some food, buffet style. As she did, was there anything of interest in her view?
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On Sun, Feb 5, 2023 at 12:36 PM Cerina/JediJon via <dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
Tabby, then Flynn, then Cerina all waken to the smells of cooking food and desert nomad coffee (strong and sweet and might melt the spoon) - Sweet William is snoring, with
a somewhat "angry" look on his face. The old man and his flock are gone ... Cerina stretches and then stands, looking around her face becomes puzzled ... she almost runs from under the cover and looks up at the sky with shock on her face ...
"Guys, we've moved, at least one day ahead, possibly two. I'll know once the sun sets and the stars emerge."
Looking over at Sweet William, Cerina will turn to her friends, including North who seems intent on building a mountain of food on a rough wooden plate ...
"Ok, who wants to wake up William?"
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Sunday, February 5, 2023 at 09:20:44 AM PST, Flynn/Derek Walters <thegamerzedge@...> wrote:
Flynn continues to snooze away, dreaming his kitty dreams.
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Tabby, looking as adorable as ever, continues to snooze away, dreaming her little kitty dreams.
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On Sat, Feb 4, 2023 at 9:48 PM Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William doesn¡¯t easily cede control. He fights it, but there is no halting his sudden plunge into oblivion. The voice. It is louder and louder.what
is it saying? No dammit! No! I¡¯m ¡ No..,!
On Saturday, February 4, 2023, 7:40 PM, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North gets up to find the food. He's excited because all of these smells equate to one thing in his mind; breakfast!
He imagines spreading warming the biscuits over the fire then spreading the butter on and then the jam over the butter so that they emulsify with each other.
And then he imagines stacking the meats and then the eggs and then sandwiching it all together.
And the best parts, he thinks, is everyone else is asleep! He can eat it all to himself!
He looks around for the breakfast ingredients as he gets up from his slumber.
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As Sweet William drifts off to sleep, he can hear a voice getting louder and louder, and then he is out.
North wakes up to the smell of food, and realizes he has no clue when he ate last. He smells fresh biscuits, honeyed butter, a fruit jam of some kind, and eggs and meat cooking ...
he can hear that the rest of his friends are snoring
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 08:40:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Sweet William shrugs and walks over, sitting down next to his friends.
¡°Do it.¡±
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 11:15 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Friday, February 3, 2023 at 03:01:56 AM PST, Sweet William/Arthur Picard <artamy1@...> wrote:
Danger sense tingling?
On Friday, February 3, 2023, 2:05 AM, Cerina/JediJon via
<dwarfjsgm=[email protected]> wrote:
"I miss the old days." Cthulhu
On Thursday, February 2, 2023 at 06:47:24 PM PST, North/John DeMaio <mrjdemaio@...> wrote:
North farts loudly in his sleep. The stew has got his tummy rumbling.
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