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![]() At any rate there's bars between you and the swarms. You could probably pick them off with some nice ranged attacks. What kind of toxic man-thing is happening now? |
With our luck, this is some Mickey Mouse shit and they'll just turn into more, smaller rats and chew through our blood vessels.
How ya doing, buddy? |
Mickey Mouse took down a giant with some needles and thread. Those rats start talking or singing? Get the fuck out out of there.
What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? |
I mean I gave Garr a bow but as for everyone else but Bob it's just Gabe throwing his hammer once and then it's twiddlethumb city Jam it back in, in the dark. ![]() |
Mickey Mouse also got pissed off and rampaged about before returning to Valhalla for a well-deserved rest.
(sorry about the sig thing. I'm a retarded). There's nowhere I can't reach. It was lunchtime at Wagstaff.
Touching butts had been banned by the evil Headmaster Frond. Suddenly, Tina Belcher appeared in the doorway. She knew what she had to do. She touched Jimmy Jr's butt and changed the world. |
That's not true. They're in a crypt; the paladin will just chuck earthly remains at the rats for six months.
Because that's how he rolls. ... In hindsight I'm glad Brigid's body wasn't left. Gabe would carefully dry out her head and carry it around in a sack, or some shit. ![]() Most amazing jew boots |
She'd be on a stick.
I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
Pang, is there any way for Bob to identify the liquid he just picked up a bottle full of without drinking it?
I was speaking idiomatically. ![]() ![]() |
Yeah, it's just an elixir of accuracy like you figured
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Additional Spam:
FELIPE NO ![]() ![]()
Last edited by Fluffykitten McGrundlepuss; Mar 16, 2009 at 07:14 AM.
Reason: This member got a little too post happy.
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Just a note, the chainmail takes Bob over his maximum normal load so he's going to be Slowed until he gets back down to 90 lb (or about 41 kg, hr hr).
Somebody start a fight so I can tell if Brady's still paying attention. What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? ![]() |
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>tgm How ya doing, buddy? |
I was about to enter that new room but then Shin went and activated the trap so I'm just gonna wait to see how that turns our first.
There's nowhere I can't reach. |
Jesus, you guys are all shit at lockpicking.
I started off hoping to end up as a masterful Jedi consular and I've ended up as the sentinel of the group. ![]() Also damn about the chainmail, might have to shed some crap then. This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. ![]() ![]() |
I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? |
PHB2 out today bitches, do you know what time it is?
That is correct, it is Gnome O'Clock Most amazing jew boots ![]() |
Let's not forget Acer's Minotaur bard.
What kind of toxic man-thing is happening now? It was lunchtime at Wagstaff.
Touching butts had been banned by the evil Headmaster Frond. Suddenly, Tina Belcher appeared in the doorway. She knew what she had to do. She touched Jimmy Jr's butt and changed the world. |
CLOSE THE FUCKING CHEST
FELIPE NO |
WHAT'S IN THE FUCKING CHEST
ASIDE FROM THE BITS OF BONE FROM PREVIOUS TRAVELERS' HANDS What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? |
![]() Jam it back in, in the dark. |
It's just some treasure, you know? Just a magic sword is all. No worries.
![]() There's nowhere I can't reach. ![]() |
This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. |
The sword is an illusion.
BEHOLD TRUE TREASURE WITHIN THE CHEST I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? |
That used to be Acerbandit's, till he was eaten by a treasure chest and became red protoplasmic ooze.
I was speaking idiomatically. |
man the residue dripped off don't be such a baby
How ya doing, buddy? |