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Ogre can come closer. Ogre can squeeze. Brady said earlier that he wishes the Ogre to squeeze.
God we need some better communication in this lot. I was speaking idiomatically. |
The ogre "Squeezed" through the front door easily enough, I can't imagine the internal woodwork will slow him down much.
What kind of toxic man-thing is happening now? ![]() ![]() |
oh you were asking about the outside wall, with which to attack annoying elves.
I thought you were talking about blasting a wall between your room and the hallway, with which to attack ogres. My mistake. FELIPE NO |
I figured a surprise attack by an angry, giant retard through the wall they were hiding behind but upset the elves a bit. The rest of us are bound to hit the ogre eventually and Deni can stand there with club shots bouncing off his armour all day, it's the archers covering the corridor that we need to deal with. I could probably get through the internal wall next to the door easier though.
What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? ![]() ![]() |
O, not only could Gabe take this troll on mano e dwarfo, but he wants to.
Jam it back in, in the dark. ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
I don't know where the party would get any explosives! ![]() There's nowhere I can't reach. ![]() |
drop a thermal detonator in their laps? Watch them continue to do nothing with something potentially useful?
This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. 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. |
I HAVE SOME EXPLOSIVES IF YOU HAVE SOME ACID, MAN
How ya doing, buddy? |
There's a dead elf right there on the floor. I was going to suggest using him as a shield as we ran down the corridor but using him as a bomb would work just as well!
I was speaking idiomatically. ![]() ![]() |
What kind of toxic man-thing is happening now? ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
Alright new plan. Let's just kill this ogre and then huddle in the northwest room with the mirror. Mots can make his own doors with that battleaxe, so we can just slip out the backway and run like hell.
FELIPE NO |
My brain has come up with nothing. What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
We're pretty beat up enough as it is and I don't want to risk somebody dying. So we might as well just skeedadle and if Pang won't just let us escape like that we can hole up in a room or the mirror basement for a night and see what happens.
Jam it back in, in the dark. |
I think we can risk Shin dying. In fact I think we should. He can probably necro his way back to life, big tough necromancer that he is.
Alternatively, I don't much like the idea of retreating into an object they can just break to seal us in. There's nowhere I can't reach. ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
If they sealed us in how would they get the sword?
This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. |
if we all crowd into the western room with arg we should be fine. The elves are pussies when it comes to hand-to-hand.
I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? |
Just sayin'. How ya doing, buddy? 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. |
Well yeah, I figured his stomach acid would do the trick.
What kind of toxic man-thing is happening now? ![]() ![]() |
Kicked Elmoogle out of the player queue. He hasn't posted in a month, and if he's too busy to review a CD he's too busy to play. Booted out Magus-Cie as well, he hasn't posted since October.
So we are, at least, two steps closer to AcerBanditry. FELIPE NO ![]() |
What about those people too lazy to even choose either a race OR a class?
What, you don't want my bikini-clad body? 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. |
Well, I didn't choose a race until Zeph stepped out because I didn't think there was a point to it until Pang was ready for me. Maybe they feel the same?
Jam it back in, in the dark. |
Fuck you, I ain't choosing until it's my turn, I'm too fickle. Besides, I'd tailor it around what seems to be lacking in the group at the moment.
There's nowhere I can't reach. |
This thing is sticky, and I don't like it. I don't appreciate it. ![]() John Mayer just asked me, personally, through an assistant, to sing backup on his new CD. |
Yeah, I don't see any need to force people to lock down to a certain concept far in advance, especially when there will always be more options by the time they actually jump in. Druids, Barbarians, Bards and so on are coming in March and it would be sad to miss out on those because somebody "promised" to play a Fighter last August.
I am a dolphin, do you want me on your body? ![]() |
If that's not proof enough of why I don't want to lock myself in I dunno what is I was speaking idiomatically. |