(10:02:53 PM) You have just entered room "rpofdesire."
FFFan80 (10:02:55 PM): (Hola)
CGNakibe (10:03:00 PM): (*and Xaq gets the "honor" of becoming a shy and even-tempered robot girl.*)
Will Rennar (10:03:18 PM): (While Shaun gets the honor being hit with a perpetual Comet2.)
CGNakibe (10:03:31 PM): (YAY! *run over by Haley's Comet*)
(10:03:38 PM) Syra Zemyla has left the room.
(10:04:12 PM) Syra Zemyla has left the room.
Der DWSage (10:04:22 PM): (Hm. Zem is having...ze difficulty)
(10:04:39 PM) Arch mage144 has entered the room.
(10:05:15 PM) Syra Zemyla has entered the room.
Der DWSage (10:05:19 PM): (We seem to be waiting...there he is.)
Syra Zemyla (10:05:25 PM): (That worked.)
Der DWSage (10:05:28 PM): (So, going to continue your illness thing if noone objects Zem?)
Syra Zemyla (10:05:37 PM): (Yeah.)
Lithaladhwen (10:05:55 PM): (Hm. I need to check that log over as soon as I resolve a thing. I'll be with you in a moment. Won't be a tic.)
Will Rennar (10:06:25 PM): (*would be his usual "Time's up" ass of a self if he knew how long a tic was.*)
Der DWSage (10:08:49 PM): (A minute, I think.)
Lithaladhwen (10:09:06 PM): (I'm done. That was not a tic.)
Lithaladhwen (10:10:23 PM): (I have a really amusing idea.)
CGNakibe (10:10:30 PM): (Mike Tyson's PUNCH OUT! :D!)
Der DWSage (10:10:39 PM): (Oh?)
CGNakibe (10:10:49 PM): (And what amusing idea is this?)
Lithaladhwen (10:11:05 PM): (One word: Javid.)
Syra Zemyla (10:11:18 PM): (Hold on, I'll be back.)
Will Rennar (10:11:23 PM): (Javid being......?)
(10:11:29 PM) Syra Zemyla has left the room.
Lithaladhwen (10:11:37 PM): (Javid is the character I made for Daien's RP and immediately copied to Gaera.)
Der DWSage (10:11:38 PM): (My reaction exactly.)
Lithaladhwen (10:11:52 PM): (I've only given her one CIRP test run, but this is an entertaining possibility.)
Der DWSage (10:12:26 PM): (>_> Well, if Zem doesn't run his little thing, I may choose another character...)
Lithaladhwen (10:12:43 PM): (If Zem doesn't run his thing... I may still play her because I had another idea.)
Der DWSage (10:14:09 PM): (*Twiddles fingers*)
Will Rennar (10:14:35 PM): (....Dammit, suddenly I have this urge to give Wilren the goofiest technique I ever came up with......but then again, Corn Slave would be way too much for dealing with ANYTHING.)
Lithaladhwen (10:14:43 PM): (Also, a question. This seems to be alluded to but not yet said explicitly. Is the eye-glowing always red?)
Der DWSage (10:14:52 PM): (No.)
Der DWSage (10:15:07 PM): (It glows your natural eye color.)
CGNakibe (10:15:31 PM): (*suddenly wonders what would happen if he gave a serious character Kyum Kyum Spin*)
FFFan80 (10:15:37 PM): (What if you're possesed by satan? =[ )
Lithaladhwen (10:15:39 PM): (Okay. Wow. I can't even imagine what would happen if Javid caught it. I think that they'd either normal out of blind everyone in a ten foot radius.)
Der DWSage (10:16:07 PM): (...)
Lithaladhwen (10:16:19 PM): (So that people know what the fuck I'm talking about, this is what she looks like normally.)
Lithaladhwen (10:16:51 PM): (Safiyeh "Javid" Kiyankadah)
Lithaladhwen (10:17:05 PM): (Thus the amusement on my part.)
Der DWSage (10:17:14 PM): (...Interesting!)
CGNakibe (10:17:21 PM): (Hm. Already got an idea of who to play, I do.)
Der DWSage (10:17:45 PM): (Hmm...)
Lithaladhwen (10:17:50 PM): (Also, is Zemyla in charge of RP-ness?)
Der DWSage (10:18:02 PM): (I say we give him five minutes to show up again. Or else no.)
Lithaladhwen (10:18:13 PM): (Okay.)
Der DWSage (10:20:24 PM): (Mm. Time running short.)
CGNakibe (10:20:51 PM): (Time is running out!)
Der DWSage (10:21:04 PM): (*Shaun gets a Dalek to the face*)
CGNakibe (10:21:31 PM): (*YOU DIED*)
Will Rennar (10:21:44 PM): (shoots at it, misses, ricochets his shot off a rock and makes the Dalek's head go all esplodie!)
Der DWSage (10:22:02 PM): (Dalek:*Explodes when it comes into contact with shaun! Ohneos!*)
Will Rennar (10:22:24 PM): (*...uhh, put all that in parentheses, then add "*gives a cookie to anyone who caught the reference*" )
Der DWSage (10:22:42 PM): (Time = Out.)
Will Rennar (10:22:42 PM): (*ASTERISKS, not parentheses. Geez by my brain am fried tonight!)
Lithaladhwen (10:22:48 PM): (Oookay.)
Der DWSage (10:23:44 PM): (So...you had a thing you wanted to do, Ash?)
Lithaladhwen (10:24:26 PM): (Nah, just a way to amuse myself in CIRP. It's not all that plotty. Just an odd thing for her to do.)
Lithaladhwen (10:24:44 PM): (So, if someone else has a plot, that's fine. I don't have anything pressing.)
Der DWSage (10:24:53 PM): (Hm. No plot here, 'm afraid.)
CGNakibe (10:25:23 PM): (Mrow? o.o Plot, you say?
FFFan80 (10:25:35 PM): (I am somewhat nervous about doing that again @_@)
Lithaladhwen (10:25:56 PM): (Not plot! Just a char-development thing that I can do any time.)
Will Rennar (10:26:00 PM): (*coooomPLETEly clueless here.*)
(10:27:42 PM) Syra Zemyla has entered the room.
Arch mage144 (10:27:46 PM): (And Zem returns.)
Lithaladhwen (10:27:51 PM): (Problems, Zem?)
Syra Zemyla (10:28:25 PM): (Yeah.)
Lithaladhwen (10:28:38 PM): (Have you gotten them settled out?)
Syra Zemyla (10:29:55 PM): (Yeah.)
Lithaladhwen (10:30:02 PM): (So are you doing the thing?)
Der DWSage (10:30:13 PM): (Possibly with the stuff?)
Will Rennar (10:30:41 PM): (AAAAGH! Leg cramp! X_X)
Lithaladhwen (10:31:25 PM): (Well, if we're going to do a thing, I request that the Powers That Be start us up.)
Syra Zemyla (10:31:33 PM): (Hmm. I am not a PTB.)
Will Rennar (10:31:47 PM): (Are you a PTA by any chance?)
Der DWSage (10:32:09 PM): (I'm a Power of 7 on my original sig.)
Der DWSage (10:32:17 PM): (Er, SN, not sig.)
CGNakibe (10:32:42 PM): (The best number is Nine.)
Der DWSage (10:32:48 PM): (42, bizatch.)
Syra Zemyla (10:32:58 PM): (616.)
FFFan80 (10:33:03 PM): (Anyway!)
Lithaladhwen (10:33:07 PM): (Okay, start or not. Someone do something, as it's ten fucking thirty already.)
FFFan80 (10:33:07 PM): (What are we waiting on? o.o)
Lithaladhwen (10:33:15 PM): (I second Dave's question.)
Der DWSage (10:33:16 PM): (Zem, so I thought.)
Will Rennar (10:33:30 PM): (WHAT!? Jeebus McChristopher, it's that late already?)
Syra Zemyla (10:33:50 PM): (Okay. Inn.)
CGNakibe (10:34:34 PM): (Dammit.)
Syra Zemyla (10:34:42 PM): (The disease is still raging; however, people realize that the government has it under control.)
Will Rennar (10:35:13 PM): (I'll have to sit this one out, I guess....actually, given the time, I need to get going. Have to get up a little early tomorrow. Sorry folks.)
Will Rennar (10:35:25 PM): (*SMOKE BOMB*)
CGNakibe (10:35:29 PM): (Please do not panic. Big Brother is here to help.)
(10:35:29 PM) Will Rennar has left the room.
Der DWSage (10:35:33 PM): (I need a question answered before I pick a char. So I'll be just a bit late joining in.)
(10:35:41 PM) T3chn0Namagomi has left the room.
Lithaladhwen (10:38:19 PM): (Oh, honestly.)
Der DWSage (10:38:25 PM): *Aaaand entering the bar is everyone's favorite offworlder druid, dressed in a stunning ensemble of a green cape and semi-dirty brown clothing. Does he ever change his clothes, folks?*
Lithaladhwen (10:38:28 PM): (Relinking:)
Lithaladhwen (10:38:35 PM): (Ack. Anyway.)
Lithaladhwen (10:38:41 PM): ( http://www.deviantart.com/view/27681232/ )
Der DWSage (10:39:34 PM): *He seems rather cheerful, humming a tune as he orders a round for everybody in the bar!*
Lithaladhwen (10:39:40 PM): *Sitting at the bar is a young woman who's making a little bit too much of a point to mind her own business. It's like she's sitting there trying not to move the air around her.*
Lithaladhwen (10:40:07 PM): *She has dark skin, and her black hair is covered by a scarf that matches the general bluish theme to her wardrobe. Also blue?*
Lithaladhwen (10:40:19 PM): *Her eyes are a flat, luminous blue with no whites.*
Der DWSage (10:40:38 PM): *This drink-buying includes for the mystery blue lady, naturally. :{*
Lithaladhwen (10:40:44 PM): IM: He's.... I don't need a drink, but I suppose if it's important to him to buy them. *shrug*
Lithaladhwen (10:40:56 PM): *nods to him* Thank you. What is the occasion?
Der DWSage (10:41:39 PM): Going on an a little journey. I figure I can spend some of the money I've been hoarding from selling medicine.
Lithaladhwen (10:41:57 PM): *orders a glass full of ice since it's free here and a cup of hot tea to go with it since someone else is buying*
Lithaladhwen (10:42:12 PM): Where are you headed?
Der DWSage (10:43:07 PM): To the north. Just a little outing I've been planning for a while to see the sights, the sounds, and the flora.
Der DWSage (10:44:20 PM): *Holds out hand* Sorune Yohlm.
Lithaladhwen (10:44:23 PM): Ah. Well, I hope you enjoy yourself. I'd be interested to see the flora myself.
Lithaladhwen (10:44:42 PM): *takes his hand* Safiyeh Kiyankadah, but that's a bit of a mouthful and a lot of people just call me Javid.
Lithaladhwen (10:44:53 PM): Pleasure to meet you.
Der DWSage (10:45:24 PM): *Nods, hesitates a moment, and says the name flawlessly! Well, almost.* That is a mouthful. I hope you don't mind me saying Javid...not as hard on the tongue.
Lithaladhwen (10:45:59 PM): Not a problem at all. *smiles* That was my name for a long time and it's rather benign, as names go. I could have gotten much worse.
Der DWSage (10:47:27 PM): True.
Der DWSage (10:47:41 PM): You could've been stuck with a name like 'Schmidtheiney.'
Lithaladhwen (10:48:05 PM): *blink*
Lithaladhwen (10:48:22 PM): I suppose I could have, though that particular name is highly improbable where I come from.
Der DWSage (10:48:26 PM): A...teacher of mine from my old home had that one.
Der DWSage (10:48:38 PM): He didn't like me very much, but he never liked any student of his.
Lithaladhwen (10:48:57 PM): I... that's unfortunate for him. And that also seems like an odd way to interact with one's pupils.
Der DWSage (10:49:23 PM): o_o Oh, he knew his stuff. I'll give him that much.
Der DWSage (10:49:34 PM): He could debate circles around anyone I've ever met, except maybe Aliester.
Der DWSage (10:49:54 PM): But...well, I wasn't nearly as mature then as I am now.
Syra Zemyla (10:49:55 PM): *A woman walks into the bar. She has black hair tied back, blue glowing eyes, and a no-nonsense expression.*
Syra Zemyla (10:50:11 PM): *She also wears clothes that indicate she is rather well off.*
Lithaladhwen (10:50:20 PM): *glances at the woman and speaks in a low voice to Sorune* I have a rather odd question.
Der DWSage (10:50:32 PM): *Eyebrow quirk!* Go ahead.
Lithaladhwen (10:51:34 PM): Where I come from I look somewhat... well... I look strange. But I seem to see a lot of people around the city lately with eyes like mine, or at least similar. Is it common here?
Lithaladhwen (10:51:41 PM): I was wondering if it was some racial trait.
Der DWSage (10:52:07 PM): Hm? Oh, no, it's some disease running about.
Der DWSage (10:52:48 PM): *Digs in his cloak pockets* Actually, I've a little something for an immunity drink in here somewhere if you're worried about it...
Lithaladhwen (10:52:54 PM): *surprised blink* Oh. That's...Well, that explains it. I haven't been here very long, so I don't have any basis for comparison.
Lithaladhwen (10:53:18 PM): A disease that makes one's eyes glow? I'm actually morbidly curious as to what would happen if I did contract it.
Der DWSage (10:53:29 PM): *Nods* Yeah. Oh, before I give it to you, are you magical in any way?
Lithaladhwen (10:53:44 PM): I...what?
Lithaladhwen (10:53:47 PM): What do you mean?
Der DWSage (10:54:14 PM): It's the drink. It functions as a magical dampener for a few moments to get rid of whatever might be causing the disease.
Der DWSage (10:54:36 PM): If you've any magical effects on you, or you're made of magic, then it could be harmful. Not deadly, but it wouldn't feel nice.
Lithaladhwen (10:54:56 PM): Oh. I've... Hm.
Lithaladhwen (10:55:01 PM): *thoughtful for a moment*
Der DWSage (10:55:15 PM): ...If you have to think about it, then it probably isn't the greatest idea.
Lithaladhwen (10:55:28 PM): That was more or less my thought on the matter.
Der DWSage (10:55:41 PM): Besides, I've been told the disease passes through one's system rather quickly. A week at most, a day or two at best.
Lithaladhwen (10:56:03 PM): What are the other symptoms? Besides one that makes me terribly curious.
Syra Zemyla (10:56:36 PM): T: Dammit, I don't like Vaniyakna, but he wouldn't have let this spread like this.
Der DWSage (10:56:37 PM): Mental projection. Completely random, but annoying, apparently. It's also caused some accidents in the city because of that.
Der DWSage (10:56:41 PM): <_<
Der DWSage (10:56:56 PM): *Smiles at the new woman!* Have a drink, on me!
CGNakibe (10:57:26 PM): *oddly, a young fox wanders in the door. One wonders if this inn has an animal policy...*
Der DWSage (10:57:33 PM): 6.6
CGNakibe (10:57:33 PM): =o.o=
Der DWSage (10:57:40 PM): *In fox!* =Are you lost?=
Der DWSage (10:57:57 PM): *To everyone else, of course, that sounds like a yap and growl, or something*
CGNakibe (10:58:31 PM): =o.o= =Huh? Oh. No. I'm looking for Yadi. Is this the... *thinks*=
Lithaladhwen (10:58:40 PM): ...*watches*
CGNakibe (10:58:42 PM): =Jade Dragon?= =o.o=
Lithaladhwen (10:58:54 PM): (Yadi was at the IH, IIRC.)
Syra Zemyla (10:58:55 PM): *goes over to the people*
CGNakibe (10:59:02 PM): (Just remembered. ^^;; )
Der DWSage (10:59:06 PM): =...The Jade Dragon was destroyed during the war.=
Lithaladhwen (10:59:18 PM): (And again by Kai's evil GM urges.)
CGNakibe (10:59:18 PM): (Ah, well. *runs with it*)
Der DWSage (10:59:34 PM): =Or do you have the wrong name? This is the Ivory Horn.=
CGNakibe (10:59:41 PM): =Oh. o.o Heard somewhere she was there. *thinks*=
CGNakibe (10:59:54 PM): =Ivory Horn? That's where she told me to go first. Good!=
Der DWSage (11:00:02 PM): *Nods*
Syra Zemyla (11:00:10 PM): (Oh, I'm working on schoolwork and am being watched.)
CGNakibe (11:00:13 PM): IM: Not trust weird scaled thing again. >.>
Syra Zemyla (11:00:15 PM): (My replies may be sporadic.)
Der DWSage (11:00:29 PM): *...And he looks over to Javid* I'm a Druid.
CGNakibe (11:01:03 PM): =o.o= *ambles over to Sorune* =Heard Yadi called that too.=
Lithaladhwen (11:01:05 PM): I see. We don't... have Druids, but I've heard of some of the practices.
Der DWSage (11:01:12 PM): *Nods*
CGNakibe (11:01:17 PM): ... *thinks* *has an idea*
Syra Zemyla (11:01:26 PM): Thank you, sir, madam.
Der DWSage (11:01:37 PM): To make it simple, I'm able to talk with animals and trees. And I've a great level of respect for both.
CGNakibe (11:01:44 PM): *suddenly a burst of Nekonian comes from the young fox's lips* >Do you speak like this too?<
Der DWSage (11:01:54 PM): *Blink*
Der DWSage (11:02:01 PM): =...What'd you say?=
CGNakibe (11:02:21 PM): =Oh. You no speak like cat two-legs then.= =o.o=
Der DWSage (11:02:34 PM): =Oh. Nekonian.=
Lithaladhwen (11:02:53 PM): You don't need to simplify it. I understand. I've always lived close to nature, but in slightly different capacities. I've found it's often necessary to accomodate it, however it's currently behaving.
CGNakibe (11:02:55 PM): =Ne...Ko...nyan?= =o.o= *cocks head curiously at this*
Lithaladhwen (11:02:58 PM): There's seldom anything to be done about it.
Der DWSage (11:03:08 PM): =That's the name of the language.=
CGNakibe (11:03:18 PM): =o.o= =Oh.=
Lithaladhwen (11:03:32 PM): (So, is anyone else going to RP, or do I really have to retrieve the mad Druid?)
CGNakibe (11:03:48 PM): (I was actually hoping you wouldn't have to bring the Druid)
Der DWSage (11:03:55 PM): (As was I.)
Lithaladhwen (11:03:59 PM): (Well, then...someone else should RP.)
CGNakibe (11:04:15 PM): *looks up* =o.o= =Two-leg have strange eyes.=
FFFan80 (11:04:17 PM): (*think think*)
FFFan80 (11:04:25 PM): (Let me ask a quick question via IM)
Der DWSage (11:04:36 PM): ...Can you understand me?
Der DWSage (11:04:40 PM): *To fox, no da*
Syra Zemyla (11:04:57 PM): (I am playing.)
CGNakibe (11:05:01 PM): =o.o= *blinks* =What you say?=
Lithaladhwen (11:05:17 PM): (Zem...)
Der DWSage (11:05:20 PM): =Thought so. I was talking in common.)
(11:05:22 PM) Besyanteo has entered the room.
CGNakibe (11:05:28 PM): =Alpha-male never teach that.. language.=
FFFan80 (11:06:01 PM): (Zem: Perhaps you need to walk up and inititate converse? =[ )
Lithaladhwen (11:06:31 PM): (Perhaps you need to, like... reply every few minutes?)
Der DWSage (11:06:47 PM): (Grah. TOo many people IMing.)
Syra Zemyla (11:06:47 PM): So, what is this disease that's been going around?
(11:06:58 PM) NYClark2 has entered the room.
(11:07:02 PM) OMG Priam has entered the room.
Der DWSage (11:07:10 PM): Everyone's clueless. I heard someone call it the 'Neo-Psychic' disease. Someone else just called it the 'Buncha crazies.'
Lithaladhwen (11:07:23 PM): (Link for people who just popped in: http://www.deviantart.com/view/27681232/ )
OMG Priam (11:07:54 PM): (HAY GUYS WHAT'S GOING ON)
Der DWSage (11:07:55 PM): (IH, Sorune, Zem's char that is largely AFK, and the fox Shaun is RPing.)
CGNakibe (11:08:05 PM): =Last two-leg I saw with eyes like that was loud-thinking. Bad bad.=
CGNakibe (11:08:07 PM): (Farwind!)
Lithaladhwen (11:08:14 PM): (Farwind is awesome.)
Besyanteo (11:08:21 PM): (Where to jump in. Hn.)
OMG Priam (11:08:21 PM): (What setting?)
Lithaladhwen (11:08:27 PM): (IH.)
CGNakibe (11:08:32 PM): (First Gen, in the Ivory Horn)
OMG Priam (11:08:36 PM): (I have no idea what that means)
Der DWSage (11:08:37 PM): =It's a disease. It causes random telepathic projection...so they'd 'yell' whatever they were thinking.=
Der DWSage (11:08:42 PM): (It's a bar/Inn.)
OMG Priam (11:08:44 PM): (Ah. What is this Ivory Horn?)
OMG Priam (11:08:47 PM): (Ah.)
NYClark2 (11:08:49 PM): ( In Doma )
CGNakibe (11:08:58 PM): =Telepathic projection?= *adds to vocabulary!*
Lithaladhwen (11:09:19 PM): I might actually be willing to risk the telepathic side-effects just to see what happens to me physically.
CGNakibe (11:09:23 PM): =They do speak loud not-thoughts, yes. Farwind Alpha-female do that when angry.=
CGNakibe (11:09:29 PM): *whines just a bit at that thought*
(11:09:40 PM) TaiarKino has entered the room.
Der DWSage (11:09:43 PM): *Nod*
Der DWSage (11:09:45 PM): ...
Besyanteo (11:09:48 PM): *And in walks a garoujin! Now without the annoying horn!*
Der DWSage (11:09:58 PM): I haven't the foggiest idea how it would respond to you.
Besyanteo (11:10:00 PM): *for those who need a refresher on JEridan: *
Der DWSage (11:10:06 PM): You might not get the entire 'eye-glowing' thing.
CGNakibe (11:10:13 PM): *sniff sniff* =<.<=
TaiarKino (11:10:20 PM): (...Did someone just try to IM me?)
CGNakibe (11:10:27 PM): *kinda... slowly eases his way BEHIND Sorune's leg* =>.>=
Besyanteo (11:10:28 PM): *6'4", heavilty muscular, chocolate brown fur, green eyes. Blue long coat and red pants*
Lithaladhwen (11:10:33 PM): (I did, Tai.)
Der DWSage (11:10:35 PM): 6.6
Der DWSage (11:10:40 PM): =Problem?=
TaiarKino (11:10:44 PM): (Oh, Sorry. Try again? ^-^;;...)
CGNakibe (11:10:46 PM): =Not-right two-leg wolf-thing smell.= =v.v=
Lithaladhwen (11:10:52 PM): I might. I think I'd either blind everyone around me... or, what's more interesting, I might find out what color my eyes actually are. *smile*
Besyanteo (11:10:53 PM): *He's headed for a table, when he stops and looks at Sorune.*
Der DWSage (11:10:54 PM): =You mean the garou-jin?=
CGNakibe (11:11:02 PM): *nods*
Besyanteo (11:11:06 PM): IM: ... Do I know him?
Der DWSage (11:11:09 PM): ...They look blue to me.
Der DWSage (11:11:21 PM): That sounds like it has a story behind it.
Lithaladhwen (11:11:32 PM): They... are. But... Kind of.
CGNakibe (11:11:36 PM): ... Blue? =o.o= *cocks head*
Der DWSage (11:11:40 PM): *Looks at Jeridan, raises eyebrow, then looks back at Fox* =I don't think he's going to hurt you.=
Lithaladhwen (11:11:43 PM): They've always been this way, so yes. They're blue.
Besyanteo (11:11:54 PM): *still looking at Sorune funny*
CGNakibe (11:11:55 PM): =Good. Too careful one cannot be.=
Syra Zemyla (11:11:56 PM): That's interesting. I'm here one day and I catch a magic illness.
Der DWSage (11:11:58 PM): (Quick question. Foxes are colorblind, yes?)
Besyanteo (11:12:04 PM): Er, you look familar. HAve we met?
Lithaladhwen (11:12:07 PM): But I don't think that human eyes are really supposed to look like this. I'm the only one in my community who has them.
CGNakibe (11:12:26 PM): (Kitsune-jin. Although there's a question. I'd think yes, but I'm not sure if ALL dog-types share that trait or not.)
Der DWSage (11:12:31 PM): Hm? Oh...I'm not sure. The fox seems to be somewhat afraid of you.
Lithaladhwen (11:12:34 PM): Glowing eyes, that is. Not eyes in general.
CGNakibe (11:12:44 PM): *peeks out from behind Sorune's leg*
Der DWSage (11:12:48 PM): IM:Ack. Three conversations at once! Gods preserve me!
Syra Zemyla (11:12:51 PM): Makes me think I should have stayed in Riva a little while longer.
Besyanteo (11:12:53 PM): ... I was hoping that would go away when I got back to normal.
CGNakibe (11:13:00 PM): =hunted by long-eared two-legs before. Scary scary.=
Besyanteo (11:13:04 PM): ... I can see you're busy. I'll talk to you later.
Besyanteo (11:13:11 PM): *Off to the bar!*
Der DWSage (11:13:14 PM): 6.6
Der DWSage (11:13:19 PM): Wait a moment!
Der DWSage (11:13:27 PM): =Hunted?=
Der DWSage (11:13:47 PM): *Nods to Javid* I'll...ask later.
CGNakibe (11:14:00 PM): *nods* =Maybe thought I was food.=
FFFan80 (11:14:02 PM): *Because it's just that time of day, yet another person chooses to make some patronage at the ol' Ivory Horn*
Der DWSage (11:14:13 PM): =With intent to eat you?=
Lithaladhwen (11:14:28 PM): (For Tai because he failed his "operate IM windows check: another link.)
Lithaladhwen (11:14:31 PM): ( http://www.deviantart.com/view/27681232/ )
CGNakibe (11:14:38 PM): =Not know. They chase Alpha-Male and Alpha-Female=
FFFan80 (11:15:03 PM): *A gentleman in green robes, his long red hair resting on his shoulders. A yellow steeple hat rests on his head, shadowing his face. Only very bright green eyes are visible.*
FFFan80 (11:15:15 PM): *perhaps this poor soul has the bug going around? =O*
Der DWSage (11:15:33 PM): =...How strange.=
Der DWSage (11:15:36 PM): o.o
FFFan80 (11:15:37 PM): 6.< *takes a seat, conventiently, near Sorune and Javid*
Der DWSage (11:15:38 PM): Oh, Mid!
Besyanteo (11:15:43 PM): *and soon he's sitting down, with a sandwich and a mug of... yeah, cocoa. That's never going to die, is it?*
Lithaladhwen (11:16:06 PM): *takes some ice out of the glass by hand and puts it in her mouth, crunching it quite happily*
Der DWSage (11:16:20 PM): You've caught it too?
Lithaladhwen (11:16:25 PM): *an odd choice of snack for this time of year, but eh. Ice is neat.*
CGNakibe (11:16:27 PM): =v.v= =Yadi say she help find pack. Miss pack I do.=
FFFan80 (11:16:33 PM): <.<?
Der DWSage (11:16:36 PM): =...Your pack is lost?=
Lithaladhwen (11:16:44 PM): *glances over to Midoku*
Der DWSage (11:16:48 PM): *Is alternating between common and a bunch of barking, he is*
FFFan80 (11:16:53 PM): Oh, Mr. Sorune *nods to him*
FFFan80 (11:16:55 PM): Um...
TaiarKino (11:16:56 PM): (*Nods*)
Der DWSage (11:17:00 PM): ...
CGNakibe (11:17:02 PM): *whines agreement*
FFFan80 (11:17:03 PM): Not exactly, no. >_>;
Lithaladhwen (11:17:03 PM): IM: So ...he probably has the disease rather than... being like me in any way. Figures.
Der DWSage (11:17:15 PM): ...Should I ask?
Der DWSage (11:17:34 PM): IM:Oh sweet stars. What if Daniel and Stephan have it?
FFFan80 (11:17:54 PM): ...I would prefer not ~_~;
Der DWSage (11:18:05 PM): *Shakes head* Er, sorry. Forgot myself.
Besyanteo (11:18:08 PM): (out of curiosity: Who present has the disease?)
Lithaladhwen (11:18:08 PM): *looks down into her glass and eats some more ice*
FFFan80 (11:18:10 PM): *notes the other woman* o.o?
Der DWSage (11:18:14 PM): >_>
FFFan80 (11:18:19 PM): Pardon me, miss?
Lithaladhwen (11:18:26 PM): (Not I, though you saw the picture of her. She looks like a damn freak anyway.)
Der DWSage (11:18:27 PM): Midoku, meet Javid. Javid, Midoku.
Der DWSage (11:18:35 PM): (Not I.)
Lithaladhwen (11:18:41 PM): *raises a hand in greeting* Hello, Midoku. Nice to meet you.
FFFan80 (11:18:47 PM): ...oh, um, hello. o.o
CGNakibe (11:18:49 PM): (Farwind doesn't have it. Although he might get it.)
FFFan80 (11:18:57 PM): *nods*
FFFan80 (11:19:21 PM): This may not be any of my business.
Der DWSage (11:19:38 PM): IM:Should I tell Javid...?
(11:19:40 PM) TaiarKino has left the room.
FFFan80 (11:19:44 PM): But I believe there is a remedy for your affliction miss Javid.
Der DWSage (11:19:49 PM): IM:Nah. More...amusing if she finds out on her own.
CGNakibe (11:19:54 PM): =o.o= *sniffs at Mid*
FFFan80 (11:19:54 PM): If you were not aware.
Lithaladhwen (11:20:05 PM): My...oh. *embarassed smile*
Lithaladhwen (11:20:15 PM): No, I don't.... this is how I normally look. But thank you for your concern.
Der DWSage (11:20:15 PM): 6.6
Der DWSage (11:20:18 PM): *Watches Fair!*
FFFan80 (11:20:20 PM): *smells of street! And funky things for magicery*
CGNakibe (11:20:34 PM): =o.o= =>.o= =o.<=
CGNakibe (11:20:43 PM): *sneezes* =>.<=
FFFan80 (11:21:05 PM): ....o_o
FFFan80 (11:21:17 PM): Oh um...
FFFan80 (11:21:19 PM): .....
FFFan80 (11:21:21 PM): ......
FFFan80 (11:21:23 PM): *@_@*
Der DWSage (11:21:25 PM): ...
OMG Priam (11:21:27 PM): *knocks open the door, closes it with similar recklessness*
CGNakibe (11:21:28 PM): =o.<= =>.o=
OMG Priam (11:21:30 PM): <Milo!>
Lithaladhwen (11:21:33 PM): It's all right. I guess it is a little unusual. Are... you all right?
CGNakibe (11:21:38 PM): *paws at his nose*
FFFan80 (11:21:58 PM): I am... somewhat.
Der DWSage (11:21:58 PM): =Word of warning. Don't try to sniff mages.=
Besyanteo (11:22:01 PM): *eats, and watches the nuttery people engage themselves in*
CGNakibe (11:22:06 PM): =Smell... weird smell. Nice but...=
FFFan80 (11:22:09 PM): I just feel rather silly at the moment.
CGNakibe (11:22:11 PM): *nosetwitch*
(11:22:11 PM) Syra Zemyla has left the room.
NYClark2 (11:22:12 PM): ::Speaking of nuttery::
(11:22:12 PM) Syra Zemyla has entered the room.
CGNakibe (11:22:23 PM): (WB)
(11:22:25 PM) TaiarKino has entered the room.
Der DWSage (11:22:28 PM): =...He is a man, if that's what you're wondering.=
OMG Priam (11:22:45 PM): Oich...whot's the...ehh. *walks to the bar, weary*
Syra Zemyla (11:22:46 PM): (Hmm. No color, but...)
FFFan80 (11:22:49 PM): (Mid: *punts Sage*)
Lithaladhwen (11:23:01 PM): It's all right. I apparently look like I've contracted whatever disease is going around right now.
FFFan80 (11:23:08 PM): Ah, I see.
Lithaladhwen (11:23:10 PM): I only just found out about it.
Der DWSage (11:23:10 PM): (*Goes 'ting' and a face of Dan Rather appears where the ting appears*)
CGNakibe (11:23:16 PM): *paws at Sorune* =Know THAT.=
FFFan80 (11:23:17 PM): My apologies again. <.<;
Der DWSage (11:23:29 PM): =You probably smelled the spell components, then.=
CGNakibe (11:23:36 PM): =They bother nose.=
Lithaladhwen (11:23:38 PM): Amusingly enough, I haven't been here for very long, and I was getting the mistaken impression that such eyes were common in Doma. *laughs*
OMG Priam (11:23:41 PM): >_> .....disease....?
FFFan80 (11:23:52 PM): *chuckles*
Der DWSage (11:23:54 PM): Hm? Oh, yes.
FFFan80 (11:23:59 PM): Well, I certainly hope not for much longer.
CGNakibe (11:24:10 PM): =He smell of dust and dead tree a bit.= =o.<=
Lithaladhwen (11:24:20 PM): I've heard it doesn't last long, though I haven't heard how exactly one contracts it.
Der DWSage (11:24:26 PM): *To Milo!* There's a disease running around. Makes people's eyes glow, randomly project thoughts, and you catch it by hearing those thoughts.
FFFan80 (11:24:27 PM): I am not certain I can take much more of the... side effects.
Der DWSage (11:24:35 PM): <_<
OMG Priam (11:24:40 PM): Ooh, 'at soonds neet!
Der DWSage (11:24:41 PM): Stephan and Dan have it?
Syra Zemyla (11:24:41 PM): The only thing that would be worse is staying out and not meeting my quota.
Lithaladhwen (11:24:44 PM): *glance to Sorune* Well, there's my answer on that one.
FFFan80 (11:24:46 PM): ........~_~;
Der DWSage (11:24:53 PM): You poor, poor man.
NYClark2 (11:25:08 PM): ::In walks a certain young "man," who proceeds to walk to the bar and order a Cocoa::
NYClark2 (11:25:37 PM): Today should be a good day.
Besyanteo (11:26:04 PM): *continues to eat. Wow, look at all the people flocking to Sorune*
CGNakibe (11:26:05 PM): >No one else in here speak like this?<
Der DWSage (11:26:05 PM): o_o There's always plenty of room where I live. Granted, it's a small home in the woods, but Celine is off on a trip.
Der DWSage (11:26:12 PM): =I don't think so...=
CGNakibe (11:26:15 PM): (That was Nekonian, mind.)
OMG Priam (11:26:16 PM): 'At dozn't soond moch lahk a disease t'me. Moer like, whatchacallet. Th' thin' wif gettin' new 'bilitehs.
Der DWSage (11:26:24 PM): =Hm. Need some water to clean out your nose?=
Der DWSage (11:26:34 PM): o_o You can't control when you project.
CGNakibe (11:26:35 PM): =Nose fine... I think.=
Besyanteo (11:26:39 PM): >_o
FFFan80 (11:26:42 PM): If you do not mind my asking.
Der DWSage (11:26:46 PM): So you could be thinking the nastiest thing possible about your boss...and suddenly he hears it.
Besyanteo (11:26:48 PM): IM:That is the worst accent I've ever heard.
NYClark2 (11:26:57 PM): ::Gets his Cocoa and looks around::
FFFan80 (11:27:03 PM): *to Javid*
OMG Priam (11:27:09 PM): Ogh, i's only a mattair o' taime befair ye leairn t' make yuse of it, eh?
Lithaladhwen (11:27:16 PM): *go-ahead nod*
FFFan80 (11:27:20 PM): What brought you to Doma? o.o
Der DWSage (11:27:22 PM): It's temporary. Lasts a few days, a week at most.
NYClark2 (11:27:35 PM): Quite a crowd today.
OMG Priam (11:27:39 PM): No' moch taime et all, 'en. Shaime!
Syra Zemyla (11:27:45 PM): Thanks for the drink, and it's good to meet you.
Lithaladhwen (11:27:52 PM): *laughs* That's a much less intrusive question than I was expecting.
CGNakibe (11:27:54 PM): =What you talking to other two-leg about, if may ask?=
Der DWSage (11:28:06 PM): =This disease running about. The thought-projecting one.=
Syra Zemyla (11:28:08 PM): I am Pralya Giori.
Lithaladhwen (11:28:09 PM): I came to Doma because I needed to travel and I was told that coming here is something of a tradition.
FFFan80 (11:28:29 PM): ...really now? o_o
OMG Priam (11:28:30 PM): ......air ye talken to 'im?
Der DWSage (11:28:35 PM): *Nod*
CGNakibe (11:28:43 PM): =Oh. The Loud-thoughts. Not dangerous sickness, is it?=
OMG Priam (11:28:44 PM): ......an' 'e talks beck?
Der DWSage (11:28:45 PM): I'm a druid. I do crazy things like that.
Der DWSage (11:29:00 PM): =No, not at all. Annoying, maybe, but not dangerous.=
Lithaladhwen (11:29:01 PM): I don't know how long I'll be here, but for now it's an interesting vacation*
Lithaladhwen (11:29:03 PM): *eats ice*
FFFan80 (11:29:10 PM): Well... I suppose this is a rather good place to see diverse people.
CGNakibe (11:29:21 PM): *nods*
OMG Priam (11:29:51 PM): *observing the barking growling discourse with much interest*
CGNakibe (11:29:58 PM): *suddenly hops up on a seat and curls up* =Wait for Yadi here a while. Seem like nice two-legs so far.=
Der DWSage (11:29:59 PM): =...I'm not sure whether or not foxes can catch it. I doubt it, or else we'd all be hearing warking all day.=
Lithaladhwen (11:30:04 PM): It is. I'm not used to quite so many people, so that is going to take some getting used to.
CGNakibe (11:30:17 PM): =Oh. Only bother two-leg. Weird.=
FFFan80 (11:30:18 PM): *nod*
Der DWSage (11:30:27 PM): =Maybe.=
FFFan80 (11:30:28 PM): It can be quite intimidating at first.
Lithaladhwen (11:30:37 PM): Where do you come from?
Der DWSage (11:30:38 PM): o_o We're talking about the disease, if you're curious.
NYClark2 (11:30:41 PM): Three people I know... ::Walks away from the bar, toward Jeridan, passing the others on the way:: Hello Midoku. Hello Sorune. Hello Jeridan.
Besyanteo (11:30:47 PM): (Forte: T2All: Wark? o_o;-)
OMG Priam (11:30:48 PM): *nods*
Der DWSage (11:30:50 PM): *Waves to James, just a bit busy*
Syra Zemyla (11:30:53 PM): *she actually looks kind of like she doesn't mind being ignored*
FFFan80 (11:30:55 PM): ( =P )
Besyanteo (11:31:00 PM): >_>
OMG Priam (11:31:03 PM): *staaaaaaare*
Besyanteo (11:31:04 PM): ... James. Hi.
FFFan80 (11:31:06 PM): *waves to James, see Sorune =[*
CGNakibe (11:31:12 PM): *thinks* =-.-=
CGNakibe (11:31:21 PM): =Five-paws get sick?= =o.o=
Der DWSage (11:31:22 PM): (Gotta go! Caught!)
FFFan80 (11:31:24 PM): ...that is a good question.
Besyanteo (11:31:26 PM): *pulls out a seat for him*
FFFan80 (11:31:29 PM): I am not entirely certain myself ^_^;
CGNakibe (11:31:32 PM): (Mew. ^^;;; )
OMG Priam (11:31:33 PM): (Bye =( )
NYClark2 (11:31:37 PM): ::Sits down at Jeridan's table::
Der DWSage (11:31:37 PM): *Suddenly grimaces!* Ach! Sorry, I've got to go...
NYClark2 (11:31:45 PM): ( G'night DW )
Der DWSage (11:31:46 PM): =Something I have to take care of. Pardon me...=
Der DWSage (11:31:48 PM): *Flees!*
(11:31:53 PM) Der DWSage has left the room.
OMG Priam (11:32:12 PM): *watches the exit*
Besyanteo (11:32:13 PM): *sips cocoa*
CGNakibe (11:32:13 PM): *barks at the leaving Sorune.*
OMG Priam (11:32:21 PM): .....
Besyanteo (11:32:27 PM): So... How have you been?
OMG Priam (11:32:30 PM): *seems to be counting something*
CGNakibe (11:32:34 PM): *and now looks at the strange two-legs left in the place* =<.<=
NYClark2 (11:32:34 PM): I have been ok.
CGNakibe (11:32:36 PM): =>.>=
NYClark2 (11:32:43 PM): Some good days. Some bad days.
OMG Priam (11:32:44 PM): *looks at the fox!*
Lithaladhwen (11:32:51 PM): Ah. Memory problem, then? Have you lived here long?
Besyanteo (11:32:58 PM): ... something's been bugging me.
NYClark2 (11:33:06 PM): What?
FFFan80 (11:33:11 PM): Well, sort of, yes.
CGNakibe (11:33:17 PM): *looked at... he finally looks towards Milo and cocks his head*
OMG Priam (11:33:28 PM): *sputters out a calamitous mishmash of the language previously spoken!* =Bacon trudging peat moss sneeze?=
FFFan80 (11:33:29 PM): My partner and I spend much of our downtime in Doma. *nod*
Besyanteo (11:33:34 PM): We never heard from JAcob the entire time after we found you. Is something wrong with him?
CGNakibe (11:33:50 PM): Rrrr?
OMG Priam (11:33:59 PM): Er, ah....how did et go...
NYClark2 (11:34:08 PM): Jacob? Well... I do not know, have you not seen him around?
Besyanteo (11:34:14 PM): ...
OMG Priam (11:34:19 PM): =Two-legs dandy swinging fire.=
CGNakibe (11:34:22 PM): =o.O= *looks at Milo in a rather WTF manner*
Besyanteo (11:34:36 PM): The way you had me understanding it before you disappeared, you two shared one body. o_o
OMG Priam (11:34:37 PM): im: I hope I'm getting this right...
NYClark2 (11:34:58 PM): Oh yes. Quite the same.
Lithaladhwen (11:35:01 PM): Ah. Well, it's good to have a place to call your own. I have a couple of places like that, though I somehow doubt I'll be in Doma long enough to count it on the list. Nice city, though. Excellent produce.
CGNakibe (11:35:11 PM): *... backs away slowly from the obviously crazed human... right off the chair* *WHUMP* *YELP!*
FFFan80 (11:35:15 PM): I see... travelling?
Lithaladhwen (11:35:20 PM): *tips the last stray pieces of ice in her glass down her throat*
CGNakibe (11:35:24 PM): =-.-=
FFFan80 (11:35:26 PM): (er, scratch x.x)
OMG Priam (11:35:35 PM): Ogh, careful! Yew all reight?
Besyanteo (11:35:38 PM): ... Uh huh.
OMG Priam (11:35:41 PM): Er, uh....
Syra Zemyla (11:35:52 PM): *she sips her liquor*
CGNakibe (11:35:56 PM): =o.o=
OMG Priam (11:35:56 PM): Ah dunnoe hoe t' speek yer tung...
CGNakibe (11:35:59 PM): (Hahahahah.)
Besyanteo (11:36:05 PM): And, what happened to him?
FFFan80 (11:36:05 PM): I see. You seek something elsewhere, then?
CGNakibe (11:36:25 PM): =Weird two-leg.=
Lithaladhwen (11:36:27 PM): *shy smile* I want to see the coast.
OMG Priam (11:36:29 PM): *patpats* Bu' ah knoe somethen yew'll unnerstan.
CGNakibe (11:36:41 PM): *patted* =-.o=
OMG Priam (11:36:43 PM): *goes to the tender*
NYClark2 (11:36:51 PM): Well, I could look for him. I have not seen him for some time.
CGNakibe (11:36:59 PM): *not sure if he should bite, claw, or be very, VERY afraid.*
OMG Priam (11:37:04 PM): *buys some sort of beef dish, brings it back and lowers it to within the fox's reach*
CGNakibe (11:37:16 PM): *sniff sniff* =6.6=
OMG Priam (11:37:22 PM): *then steps back. Smiles!*
NYClark2 (11:37:27 PM): I think we walked down different streets some time ago. Maybe we lost the way back.
Lithaladhwen (11:37:49 PM): I have maps to get me there, but it just isn't the same as seeing it. It's become somewhat of a fixation for the moment.
CGNakibe (11:37:51 PM): *nibbles at it a bit, then yips a thanks of sorts*
Besyanteo (11:37:52 PM): IM: ... You know...
CGNakibe (11:37:59 PM): (Some things DO work well. >:P)
Besyanteo (11:38:07 PM): IM: But how would I? Hn.
OMG Priam (11:38:23 PM): *looks at the door.* im: I might have to see if I can learn to speak to this critter...it's kind of fun to try!
FFFan80 (11:38:25 PM): The seaside can be quite relaxing *nod*
Lithaladhwen (11:38:47 PM): I hope so.
OMG Priam (11:38:50 PM): *turns away, and goes to the bar and has a seat.*
Lithaladhwen (11:39:09 PM): I'm native to the desert just over the mountains, and we certainly don't have oceans or seas there.
FFFan80 (11:39:18 PM): *nod*
CGNakibe (11:39:22 PM): *after a bit of the meat, he wanders over to Mid, to see what other strange smells the mage has on him*
OMG Priam (11:39:24 PM): im: Maybe with that disease...
OMG Priam (11:39:43 PM): im: I can use that thought-projection stuff to speak to animals! Yeah, that would be great!
CGNakibe (11:39:46 PM): *sniff sniff sniff* =o.<=
FFFan80 (11:39:53 PM): *he does seem to carry the odor of another human on him*
FFFan80 (11:40:19 PM): *almost like he was smothered in it or such =O*
Syra Zemyla (11:40:30 PM): T: I hope the liquor is working. I would not like to blow my cover now.
CGNakibe (11:40:35 PM): *climbs up on the table and sniffs*
CGNakibe (11:40:52 PM): ... Arr?!? *looks at Zem's character* =o.<=
Besyanteo (11:40:55 PM): *finishes his sandwich*
Lithaladhwen (11:40:58 PM): I...Midoku? You seem to be attracting attention.
CGNakibe (11:40:59 PM): =Thoughts too loud!=
OMG Priam (11:41:02 PM): <_<
FFFan80 (11:41:03 PM): ....?
OMG Priam (11:41:07 PM): !!
OMG Priam (11:41:11 PM): ^_^
Besyanteo (11:41:14 PM): What have the doctors told you so far?
FFFan80 (11:41:14 PM): <_<? *looks*
Syra Zemyla (11:41:20 PM): Freaking lovely. e_e
CGNakibe (11:41:28 PM): =... what is... Cover? = =>.o=;
OMG Priam (11:41:38 PM): *looks at the fox.* >_<;;;;;;;;;
CGNakibe (11:41:42 PM): *the last is said in Common, interestingly enough*
OMG Priam (11:41:46 PM): im: HELLO. HELLO. HELLO. HELLO. HELLO.
CGNakibe (11:42:03 PM): =o.o= Cover? *cocks head*
FFFan80 (11:42:03 PM): o_o
FFFan80 (11:42:05 PM): -_-
Besyanteo (11:42:06 PM): <_< Eh?
Syra Zemyla (11:42:13 PM): Very well, I'll tell you.
Besyanteo (11:42:14 PM): IM: ... What a loon.
FFFan80 (11:42:22 PM): 6_6? A conversing fox... how interesting.
NYClark2 (11:42:27 PM): Hmm...
Besyanteo (11:42:37 PM): IM: Screaming at a fox. ... Soooo glad I'm off duty.
Syra Zemyla (11:42:39 PM): *her form blurs, becoming taller, thinner, and male.*
CGNakibe (11:42:47 PM): *looks up at Mid* 9.9
NYClark2 (11:42:49 PM): ( He was thinking that, by the by. )
Lithaladhwen (11:42:56 PM): He's been here a little while. I'm afraid I don't speak his language, so I have little hope of introducing the two of you.
NYClark2 (11:42:57 PM): ( And not transmitting, from the looks of it. )
OMG Priam (11:42:58 PM): (Indeed.)
Syra Zemyla (11:43:12 PM): *His skin is pale gray, his eyes glow silver, and his hair is now much finer.*
OMG Priam (11:43:12 PM): im: HELLO. HELLO. HELLO. HELLO. HELLO.
OMG Priam (11:43:16 PM): >_<;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
Besyanteo (11:43:21 PM): (Ah crap. I missed that. Scratch then. :{ )
Arch mage144 (11:43:27 PM): (XD)
CGNakibe (11:43:46 PM): =o.o= Yadi?
FFFan80 (11:43:54 PM): o_o
OMG Priam (11:43:55 PM): D'AAAUGH!! *grabs his groin, and falls to the ground with a heavy thud*
FFFan80 (11:43:56 PM): ...
Lithaladhwen (11:44:01 PM): ...
FFFan80 (11:44:04 PM): That name...
Besyanteo (11:44:13 PM): <_<;
NYClark2 (11:44:17 PM): They told me to try to stay calm.
Lithaladhwen (11:44:19 PM): IM: That man...did anyone even touch him?
FFFan80 (11:44:22 PM): I think my partner knows her.
Besyanteo (11:44:38 PM): Sound advice.
FFFan80 (11:44:40 PM): IM: ...unfortunately for both of them >_>;
OMG Priam (11:44:50 PM): Ohhh........ ;_; *rolls around on the ground, like he was kicked in the balls with a small building*
Lithaladhwen (11:44:52 PM): Excuse me, Midoku. I'll be right back.
Besyanteo (11:44:59 PM): IM: This place has gotten weird.
CGNakibe (11:44:59 PM): *sniff sniff* >Yadi Yadi you know?!?<
Syra Zemyla (11:44:59 PM): I suppose you can tell fairly easily that I am not actually Pralya.
Lithaladhwen (11:45:01 PM): *approaches Milo and kneels on the ground next to him*
Lithaladhwen (11:45:06 PM): Excuse me, sir?
FFFan80 (11:45:08 PM): Very well. o.o
Lithaladhwen (11:45:17 PM): Do you need... assistance of some sort?
Besyanteo (11:45:20 PM): IM: Or maybe I'm less weird now. Who knows
FFFan80 (11:45:26 PM): 6_6; ...What language is that...?
OMG Priam (11:45:33 PM): >_< Ahhhh.....och, m' jyewels...
NYClark2 (11:45:49 PM): Well, it seems that sometimes I get agitated, and that is what causes the bad days.
Lithaladhwen (11:45:50 PM): Your, um. Yes. What happened?
NYClark2 (11:46:33 PM): Something causes that though, but I can not really say what.
Syra Zemyla (11:46:45 PM): (Hmm. Too much is happening. ;_; )
Besyanteo (11:46:58 PM): *his attention goes back to JAmes, and he nods*
OMG Priam (11:46:59 PM): Oogh....*rolls to face Javid, though still mostly unable to open his eyes* Too...moch.....so moch paein....Oh Gods!!
OMG Priam (11:47:16 PM): Curse ye, Kurt!!
Lithaladhwen (11:47:26 PM): ...Who is Kurt?
OMG Priam (11:47:33 PM): Ogh.....if ye'd never shown me thet...
OMG Priam (11:47:42 PM): *rolls to be face down*
Syra Zemyla (11:47:44 PM): (Also, Rube will be upset: http://www.feem.com )
Lithaladhwen (11:47:52 PM): *blinks several times in confusion*
Besyanteo (11:47:57 PM): .. I need to head home James. It was good talking to you though.
CGNakibe (11:48:11 PM): *looks over at the rolling human* =o.o=
CGNakibe (11:48:19 PM): =Something wrong with two-leg.=
NYClark2 (11:48:22 PM): Oh, ok.
Besyanteo (11:48:27 PM): (Zem: ... Securitypaynet domain check?)
Besyanteo (11:48:56 PM): *he stands*
Besyanteo (11:49:03 PM): (Gotta go. Night people. :{ )
CGNakibe (11:49:17 PM): (Night Bes.)
NYClark2 (11:49:20 PM): See you later.
OMG Priam (11:49:22 PM): (Bye)
NYClark2 (11:49:23 PM): ( G'night )
Syra Zemyla (11:49:25 PM): (Also: http://www.cefic.be/Templates/shwAssocDetails.asp?NID=473&HID=27&ID=62 : FEEM)
Besyanteo (11:49:33 PM): You too. *he pays, and heads out!*
Lithaladhwen (11:49:35 PM): (Night.)
OMG Priam (11:49:40 PM): *one hand leaves his groin, and goes to the floor, steadying himself just a tad*
Syra Zemyla (11:49:42 PM): (Okay. I am confused. What else is happening?)
(11:49:43 PM) Besyanteo has left the room.
Lithaladhwen (11:50:01 PM): *offers Milo an arm*
Lithaladhwen (11:50:07 PM): Do you need help?
CGNakibe (11:50:55 PM): (Mew. I have class early tomorrow. Night folks.)
OMG Priam (11:50:57 PM): 'ch...mebbe a chair....
NYClark2 (11:51:25 PM): ( Folks are leaving, that might make it easier to manage. )
CGNakibe (11:51:29 PM): *Farwind realizes that he probably won't be able to talk to many people here... if any at all... and decides to take a nap*
NYClark2 (11:51:43 PM): ( G'night Nak )
(11:52:32 PM) CGNakibe has left the room.
Lithaladhwen (11:52:42 PM): *pulls a chair over*
Syra Zemyla (11:53:29 PM): (And lack of color makes it hard, too.)
Syra Zemyla (11:54:07 PM): (What has happened so far?)
Lithaladhwen (11:54:11 PM): *glances over to Midoku and gives a kind of helpless shrug*
Lithaladhwen (11:54:28 PM): IM: I suppose I should not worry so much about seeming strange here.
Lithaladhwen (11:54:34 PM): IM: There's always someone attracting more attention.
OMG Priam (11:55:48 PM): *tries, pathetically, to lift himself to chair level*
(11:56:53 PM) LovelyJester has entered the room.
NYClark2 (11:56:57 PM): ( The main attraction seems to be Milo' (Priam's character) sudden pain in the groinal area )
Syra Zemyla (11:57:00 PM): Can I help you up?
Lithaladhwen (11:57:02 PM): (Javid.)
Lithaladhwen (11:57:06 PM): (She is me.)
LovelyJester (11:57:22 PM): (hey. Just taking a little break from cleaning, then it's homework and bed. Sorry peoples.)
Lithaladhwen (11:57:38 PM): (That's okay. I thought I'd send you a link if you wanted to lurk.)
Syra Zemyla (11:57:38 PM): (I am Zemyla, who has been outed as a shapeshifter.)
NYClark2 (11:57:43 PM): ( James is me )
OMG Priam (11:58:11 PM): *lets himself back down to the floor, and raises his non-groin hand to the voice*
Syra Zemyla (11:59:54 PM): *helps him up*
OMG Priam (12:00:42 AM): *thankfully, is skinny. Unthankfully, is still heavy with muscle mass.*
NYClark2 (12:00:53 AM): ::Sips his Cocoa and looks at the others::
OMG Priam (12:01:07 AM): *plunks in the chair, trying to not be bent over quite so far. Having a small amount of success.*
Lithaladhwen (12:01:17 AM): What happened to you?
OMG Priam (12:01:40 AM): Ah....tew moch mageck...Ooh, ah didnae thin' ah was yusen et...
FFFan80 (12:01:46 AM): (think I may head off, getting late =/ )
Lithaladhwen (12:02:00 AM): (Night Dave. I may do the same rather soon here.)
OMG Priam (12:02:06 AM): (Bye =( )
Lithaladhwen (12:02:16 AM): Does magic always have this effect on you?
(12:02:18 AM) FFFan80 has left the room.
OMG Priam (12:02:45 AM): Aye...et gets worse ev'rey taime ah yuse et in e daye...
OMG Priam (12:03:10 AM): An' this 's the third shot....Ooh, ah've ne'er felt such paien...
OMG Priam (12:03:57 AM): Ah've no ahdea haow th' mayges c'n do et...
Lithaladhwen (12:04:14 AM): That is a highly uncommon reaction to the use of magic, sir. At least as far as I know.
OMG Priam (12:04:41 AM): Et es...?
OMG Priam (12:04:42 AM): .....
OMG Priam (12:04:56 AM): ....will, ah guess that 'xplains why wimmen k'n use mageck at all...
Lithaladhwen (12:05:02 AM): ...
Lithaladhwen (12:05:12 AM): Yes. Yes it does.
Lithaladhwen (12:06:12 AM): What did you think happened when mages, women in particular, used magic?
OMG Priam (12:06:12 AM): .......oh, mahn...did ah spill m'beer?
OMG Priam (12:06:44 AM): Stein: *is on the floor, overturned*
Syra Zemyla (12:07:30 AM): Shame. Such a waste of beer.
Lithaladhwen (12:08:04 AM): It's not so bad. You can always get more.
Lithaladhwen (12:08:17 AM): There doesn't exactly seem to be a shortage.
OMG Priam (12:08:24 AM): Wood ye...?
OMG Priam (12:08:46 AM): *takes other hand away from groin, slowly, and puts it on the table*
Lithaladhwen (12:10:51 AM): (So, what... does he channel mana through his testicles or something? Because that might explain it.)
OMG Priam (12:11:36 AM): (Maybe! He might know more about that. Ask =D)
OMG Priam (12:12:11 AM): (I know you already did, but he was a little distracted.)
Lithaladhwen (12:14:15 AM): I'm quite certain that this is highly uncommon. Do you have any idea what just caused that?
Lithaladhwen (12:14:28 AM): I've never known anyone to have such a problem with magic.
OMG Priam (12:16:05 AM): 'At...dosn't make aneh sense...
OMG Priam (12:16:23 AM): Kurt told meh....ye 'ave t' find yer center o' power an' channel et...
OMG Priam (12:17:12 AM): Ah always wond'r'd what 'et was f'r wimmen, but for a man...ah meen, every guy's prowd o' his stack, aye?
Lithaladhwen (12:17:43 AM): ...Yes, that is true. I grew up around men. That certainly seems to be the case.
Lithaladhwen (12:18:00 AM): IM: It actually made things very awkward when I was a child.
OMG Priam (12:18:03 AM): So why doesnae ev'rey guy wiz'rd seem t' 'ave these probl'ms?
OMG Priam (12:18:25 AM): Ah chalk'd et up t' experience an' attunemen' or whate'r it's call'd, but...
Lithaladhwen (12:18:34 AM): I don't think that most of them have such a... physical root to their powers.
OMG Priam (12:19:02 AM): (And thus we learn the secrets of Milo: Penis Mage at large!)
Lithaladhwen (12:19:09 AM): (Yarr.)
OMG Priam (12:19:50 AM): ('at large' was probably the worst thing I could have said at the end of that sentence, now that I think on it.)
OMG Priam (12:20:03 AM): Thin....'ow?
OMG Priam (12:20:19 AM): Whaere dose th'r p'wer com' from?
Lithaladhwen (12:22:55 AM): Hm...There are different theories. Most are connected to force of will, a lot of practice and the power itself... near as I can tell it's part of an ability to manipulate the astral plane.
Lithaladhwen (12:23:13 AM): Then you can enter in various social and religious explanations that are remarkably unhelpful.
Lithaladhwen (12:23:15 AM): *shrug*
OMG Priam (12:23:46 AM): As paeinf'l as et es, ah thin' ah laik mah 'xplnashen bett'r...
Lithaladhwen (12:24:22 AM): You... may operate differently. I have no way of knowing, as I don't share your-- your focus.
Lithaladhwen (12:24:32 AM): *totally has a uterus instead*
Lithaladhwen (12:24:38 AM): *does not use it to channel magic*
OMG Priam (12:24:49 AM): *chuckles, in a sort of coughing-esque way*
OMG Priam (12:25:22 AM): Ah'd volnteer t' lend yew s'm o' mah p'wr, but ah thin' ano'er go'd see me dead.
Lithaladhwen (12:25:44 AM): I really have no desire to cause a repeat performance.
OMG Priam (12:25:58 AM): Ah 'preshate et.
OMG Priam (12:26:16 AM): *relaxes a little, slumping instead of hunching now*
Lithaladhwen (12:26:30 AM): Why do you use magic if those are the side-effects?
Lithaladhwen (12:26:39 AM): I can't imagine it would be worth it.
OMG Priam (12:26:58 AM): Ef th'r were ano'er way t' get th' job done, aye, ah'd do et in a 'artbeet.
OMG Priam (12:27:40 AM): Some thens are jes' easyer to take a keck 'n th' balls fer.
Lithaladhwen (12:28:58 AM): ....Like what?
Lithaladhwen (12:29:11 AM): What were you doing?
OMG Priam (12:29:32 AM): Ah wish ah cood say ah'm yused to th' feelen, so's ah cood be pr'tected if someun actually DED keck m' 'n th' balls, bu' es so paeinful *everey* taime.
OMG Priam (12:29:57 AM): Oh, Kurt an' ah, wee're mayken a deveice. Reel noisey buggehr.
OMG Priam (12:30:32 AM): So 'e taut m' t' yuse mageck t' tyune th' noaise dauwn.
OMG Priam (12:30:45 AM): Noise to th' townsfoelk, an' all.
OMG Priam (12:30:50 AM): *Noice
Lithaladhwen (12:31:18 AM): ...
OMG Priam (12:31:33 AM): (i can only hope that this takes about as long to read as it does to type)
Lithaladhwen (12:31:49 AM): I have it on good authority that I have no idea what that feels like, and I still can't imagine voluntarily subjecting myself to it.
OMG Priam (12:32:10 AM): Oh, et's no' so bahd the ferst taime en a daye.
Syra Zemyla (12:32:13 AM): What does this device do?
OMG Priam (12:32:16 AM): After 'at, tho...
OMG Priam (12:32:28 AM): Oh, weill...
OMG Priam (12:32:35 AM): Et's...er....
OMG Priam (12:32:54 AM): Et gets foelks places fastair'n a horse.
OMG Priam (12:33:20 AM): Kurt calls et...an auto...ambu...somfin somfin.
Lithaladhwen (12:33:43 AM): And it's noisy enough that intense pain is preferable to facing your neighbors?
Syra Zemyla (12:34:35 AM): Is there no other mage availabel who can silence it without this kind of pain?
OMG Priam (12:34:42 AM): Weill, wunce we're doen wif perfecten et, wee're gonna make lots o' em, an' sell et. So ef peeple knoe et's noisey, they're no' gonna buy et, reight?
OMG Priam (12:34:57 AM): Oh, shyure, there're other mayges c'n do thes.
OMG Priam (12:35:15 AM): Bu' Kurt wan's et to involves as fyew peeple as poss'bl.
OMG Priam (12:35:40 AM): Jus 'im an' mee, an' one o'er guy we go' as a 'elp'r some daeys.
Lithaladhwen (12:35:44 AM): Even at your expense? Forgive me, but that doesn't seem terribly considerate of your needs.
OMG Priam (12:35:54 AM): Lemme ask yew somfin.
Syra Zemyla (12:36:52 AM): (Milo seems to have forgotten Dahlia. ;_; )
OMG Priam (12:36:56 AM): Yew ever crafted somfin? Somfin nyew, somfin nobody 'n th' world 'ad e'er seen befoere, somfin most 'ad ne'er e'en dreemed o'? Somfin 'at cood change th' way th' worl' etself woerks? Wif yer own 'ands?
OMG Priam (12:37:06 AM): (Dahlia left, didn't she?)
Lithaladhwen (12:37:10 AM): *head tilt, listening*
Syra Zemyla (12:37:18 AM): (No.)
OMG Priam (12:38:01 AM): (I must be thinking of someone else. And I knew there was someone else that I couldn't remember, pretend I knew that the 'third guy' was actually a 'third gal')
Lithaladhwen (12:38:13 AM): (Tassi lived there for a while, too.)
OMG Priam (12:38:23 AM): (That's who I was thinking of, who left.)
Lithaladhwen (12:38:30 AM): (Though she moved into the city for...personal reasons. <_< )
Lithaladhwen (12:38:46 AM): (Pele also lived there.)
OMG Priam (12:38:54 AM): (Badgers do not build cars.)
Lithaladhwen (12:39:02 AM): (No. They dig holes and eat bugs.)
(12:41:06 AM) OMG Priam has left the room.
(12:41:11 AM) OMG Priam has entered the room.
OMG Priam (12:41:21 AM): (Dammit)
OMG Priam (12:41:29 AM): (Last seen: Bugs and holes)
Lithaladhwen (12:41:41 AM): (That's it.)
Lithaladhwen (12:41:50 AM): (You missed nothing.)
OMG Priam (12:42:50 AM): Et's a feelen 'at cannae be 'xplaen'd t' someone who 'asn't 'xpeerync'd et. Et makes m' so prowd, to thin' 'at mah idea c'n change EV'RYTHEN.
OMG Priam (12:43:11 AM): For et, ah'd take a keck to th' balls ev'rey hour on th' hour for the rest o' me days.
Syra Zemyla (12:43:19 AM): Why would it change everything?
OMG Priam (12:43:33 AM): 'Ow many peeple raide horses?
Lithaladhwen (12:43:56 AM): Hm. Your explanation makes sense. I suppose everyone has at least one thing worth sacrificing for... if it's worth it to you I suppose it isn't fair for me to judge it.
Lithaladhwen (12:44:16 AM): By the way. My name's...
Lithaladhwen (12:44:23 AM): IM: He will butcher Safiyeh Kiyankadah.
Lithaladhwen (12:44:25 AM): ...Javid.
Lithaladhwen (12:44:31 AM): *offers a hand* Good to meet you.
OMG Priam (12:44:46 AM): (Is that an actual J or a swedish, pronounced-like-a-Y J?)
Lithaladhwen (12:44:50 AM): (Actual J.)
OMG Priam (12:45:06 AM): Jaeved? Ah'm Milo. *shakes*
Lithaladhwen (12:45:31 AM): *smile* Well, good luck to you on your work. I'll certainly be keeping an eye out for it now that I've met its creator.
OMG Priam (12:45:44 AM): 'Ank yew.
OMG Priam (12:46:24 AM): Ogh, cood yew do m' a faver, tho, an' get me a bier? No' quite shure ah c'n stan' up yet...
Syra Zemyla (12:46:31 AM): I'll do it.
OMG Priam (12:46:36 AM): 'Anks.
OMG Priam (12:47:10 AM): Oooch. So what d'yew dew, Jaeved?
Lithaladhwen (12:47:40 AM): Currently, I'm travelling from home to... wherever I end up. Wherever the interesting things are.
Lithaladhwen (12:48:07 AM): I'll go back eventually. I have to. But for now this is my way of getting to know the world.
OMG Priam (12:48:12 AM): Ach, thair's int'resting thens ev'reywhair.
Lithaladhwen (12:48:26 AM): *smile* There are.
Syra Zemyla (12:48:35 AM): *returns with the beer*
Lithaladhwen (12:48:41 AM): It snowed about a week ago. It was wonderful.
OMG Priam (12:49:22 AM): Aye. Fon stoff, et. *beer'd!* Ah, 'anks agen. *swig*
OMG Priam (12:50:12 AM): (I want a log of this when all's done, by the way =( )
Lithaladhwen (12:50:17 AM): If you'd told me when I was a-- young, I would never have believed I could stand in a city street while ice fell from the sky.
Lithaladhwen (12:50:24 AM): (Priam. It's me. :D )
OMG Priam (12:50:29 AM): (I know =D)
Syra Zemyla (12:50:49 AM): ...you wouldn't? Where are you from?
Lithaladhwen (12:50:51 AM): (It will be on the second link in my profile sometime tomorrow.)
Lithaladhwen (12:51:06 AM): Across the Shumans. Different climate. Drastically different.
Lithaladhwen (12:51:14 AM): I do kind of miss it, though.
Lithaladhwen (12:51:35 AM): It's hard here, in a different sort of way.
OMG Priam (12:51:43 AM): Oh, aye?
Lithaladhwen (12:52:32 AM): I think that it's easy to get used to life here. It's easy to come here and never leave. At least that's the impression I get.
Lithaladhwen (12:53:55 AM): I have to wonder how people can come from so many different backgrounds and settle down in this city without losing who they were before.
OMG Priam (12:53:59 AM): Ooh, mebbe. Bu' ah'm yused to a travellen laife, meself, an' this settlen' doan theng esn't one o' me better skills.
Syra Zemyla (12:55:55 AM): I can't really settle down either.
Lithaladhwen (12:55:59 AM): (I often wish I could see in chat when someone is typing...)
OMG Priam (12:56:16 AM): (Indeed!)
Syra Zemyla (12:56:21 AM): It's like voices in my head telling me to keep moving, to keep doing.
Lithaladhwen (12:58:14 AM): I just want to see other things before I go home and ...I don't know. Fulfill my grand purpose or something.
Lithaladhwen (12:58:17 AM): Whatever it is that my adult life is supposed to be worth. I don't think I'm ready to do it until I know what else is out there.
(12:58:33 AM) Syra Zemyla has left the room.
Lithaladhwen (1:00:07 AM): I don't know if that makes any sense.
OMG Priam (1:00:58 AM): *nod* Oh, et does.
OMG Priam (1:01:13 AM): An' ah' thenk et's a wonnerful ahdeah.
Lithaladhwen (1:02:18 AM): I'm glad you think so. I mean, my immediate peers understood. They're nomads. If there's one thing they're willing to respect, it's a need for travel.
(1:02:31 AM) Syra Zemyla has entered the room.
Lithaladhwen (1:02:36 AM): Not everyone else agreed with them, but there was nothing they could do but go along with it.
Syra Zemyla (1:02:55 AM): (What did I miss?)
OMG Priam (1:03:03 AM): Aye. Me tew, r'lly. Ah grew up on a caravahn. Travellen's what ah knoe.
Lithaladhwen (1:03:39 AM): *look of total pleasant surprise* Really?
Syra Zemyla (1:04:24 AM): Interesting.
Lithaladhwen (1:05:00 AM): That's fantastic! What region?
Syra Zemyla (1:10:30 AM): (Is my connection dead?)
Lithaladhwen (1:10:32 AM): (*pokes Priam*)
OMG Priam (1:10:42 AM): (crap!)
OMG Priam (1:11:31 AM): Mm, wee moved aboat, o' course, but gen'rlee, we stayed around th' area of Barius--a bit soath o' thair, mostley.
Lithaladhwen (1:11:50 AM): *nod* Okay.
Lithaladhwen (1:13:11 AM): We're kind of half-settled, half-nomadic. There are people who live in actual dwellings, and then there is a group of men who handle most of the trade, conflict, hunting... the good stuff. *slight grin*
Lithaladhwen (1:13:24 AM): I've always spent more time with them.
OMG Priam (1:13:30 AM): Ahh.
Syra Zemyla (1:13:38 AM): And they didn't object?
Lithaladhwen (1:13:49 AM): *opens her mouth and snaps it shut again*
Lithaladhwen (1:13:59 AM): ...No. They were all right with me being there.
OMG Priam (1:14:19 AM): Oh, et's all reight. Ye dinnae need t' worrey aboat et, we've all 'ad 'ard teims.
Lithaladhwen (1:14:50 AM): It's not that at all. There were just... extenuating circumstances.
OMG Priam (1:17:01 AM): *gulps beer* Will, in any case, 'et's faine.
Syra Zemyla (1:17:09 AM): T: No, I doubt that's what she means by "extenuating circumstances".
OMG Priam (1:17:40 AM): ....Es thet th' disease?
Lithaladhwen (1:17:49 AM): What?
Syra Zemyla (1:19:18 AM): Yes, it's the disease.
Syra Zemyla (1:19:27 AM): (Is your character the one with the naturally glowing eyes?)
Lithaladhwen (1:19:34 AM): (Could she hear that? And yes, yes she is.)
Syra Zemyla (1:20:11 AM): Unfortunately, my eyes don't glow naturally.
OMG Priam (1:21:15 AM): Et syutes yew, tho.
OMG Priam (1:21:24 AM): Neet t' look at!
Lithaladhwen (1:21:52 AM): <_<
OMG Priam (1:23:09 AM): Oh, ah'm sorey....didnae meen t' hit a soft spot, thair...
Lithaladhwen (1:23:34 AM): *stares at Zemyla for a moment* ....You are correct, though. It isn't what I meant.
Lithaladhwen (1:24:20 AM): I spent time with the nomadic group because, for the first portion of my life....*fingernail inspect*
Lithaladhwen (1:24:32 AM): They... did not know that I was a girl.
Lithaladhwen (1:24:48 AM): Hence the name Javid. It's not my real name, but it's what I'm called by people who really know me.
Lithaladhwen (1:25:55 AM): My *fingerquotes* real name is Safiyeh.
Syra Zemyla (1:26:39 AM): That's something I am quite familiar with.
Syra Zemyla (1:27:00 AM): Some people know me by one name and face, and some know me by others.
Lithaladhwen (1:27:01 AM): *flatly, as if in disbelief* Oh?
Lithaladhwen (1:27:11 AM): Ah, but is that your choice?
OMG Priam (1:27:42 AM): *watches, not necessarily understanding fully*
Syra Zemyla (1:29:19 AM): Yes, it is.
Lithaladhwen (1:29:47 AM): My parents chose the situation. I simply did as I was told.
Lithaladhwen (1:29:59 AM): I think it's different when you choose to give up your identity.
OMG Priam (1:30:05 AM): *cross look. He kind of understands this part, sort of!*
Lithaladhwen (1:30:09 AM): For a very long time, I wasn't entirely sure I had one.
Lithaladhwen (1:31:43 AM): When I was twelve I was allowed to tell people. By then the nomads had already gotten used to me.
Lithaladhwen (1:32:18 AM): They still call me Javid and stalwartly ignore the fact that I'm female...which is more of a comfort than you might think.
Syra Zemyla (1:32:31 AM): Ah, but I'm not giving up my identity. I'm creating a new one.
Lithaladhwen (1:33:20 AM): *shrug* It's different for everyone. I maintain that your choice is very different from the admittedly silly reasons I lived the way I did.
Lithaladhwen (1:33:22 AM): It involved this whole rediculous inheritance procedure. Some arrangement with my grandparents over birthrights.
Lithaladhwen (1:33:57 AM): A male child was needed, and so that's what I was until my grandfather died when I was twelve.
OMG Priam (1:33:57 AM): *lost again.*
Lithaladhwen (1:34:30 AM): After that, I guess it was too late to take my inheritance away from my parents.... so I was allowed to be a girl.
Lithaladhwen (1:34:54 AM): I feel like I should point out that isn't how we normally do things.
Lithaladhwen (1:35:15 AM): <_< It's...not normal.
OMG Priam (1:36:55 AM): Er....yeah. Of course.
Lithaladhwen (1:37:53 AM): So, long story short, I grew up around the men and don't think I'd do well settling down with the women.
Lithaladhwen (1:41:10 AM): Much more interested in seeing things, talking to people and figuring out whether to be their allies or enemies....
Lithaladhwen (1:41:42 AM): I mean, I'm sure lots of women feel that way, but not enough of them do it before they start taking on their responsibilities.
Lithaladhwen (1:41:54 AM): Mm. I'm just rambling now.
Syra Zemyla (1:44:26 AM): That's okay.
OMG Priam (1:44:31 AM): Ah cannae say as ah knoe too well. Wimmen's meinds've alweys bin myst'ries t' me.
OMG Priam (1:46:02 AM): *tosses back the rest of his drink*
OMG Priam (1:46:31 AM): *stands, with some effort*
OMG Priam (1:48:01 AM): Wooh. Ah thenk ah need t' walk et off...
Syra Zemyla (1:48:04 AM): I find the best way to understand some group is to try being a member of thatgroup.
Lithaladhwen (1:48:21 AM): *to Zemyla* A better philosophy than most.
Lithaladhwen (1:48:26 AM): But I should go, too. I only prattle on when I'm tired. It's a sign I should find my way to some accomodations.
OMG Priam (1:49:19 AM): 'Twas a playzure meetin yew, Jaeved. *hand for shaking*
Lithaladhwen (1:49:29 AM): *returns shaking of hands*
Lithaladhwen (1:49:36 AM): You as well, Milo.
Lithaladhwen (1:49:57 AM): I'm sorry...*to Zemyla* I didn't ask your name.
OMG Priam (1:50:02 AM): An' yew...er....maind....guy.
Syra Zemyla (1:50:28 AM): I am Zemyla.
Lithaladhwen (1:50:35 AM): Nice to meet you, Zemyla.
OMG Priam (1:50:40 AM): Aye. *nods*
Lithaladhwen (1:50:55 AM): Maybe I'll see you both again if I don't lose myself in this massive city of yours. *smile*
Lithaladhwen (1:51:04 AM): Have a good night, both of you.
Syra Zemyla (1:51:08 AM): Farewell.
OMG Priam (1:51:11 AM): Per'aps. Gewd neight.
Lithaladhwen (1:51:30 AM): *returns her empty cup 'o ice to the bar and heads out with a wave to her new acquaintances*
Syra Zemyla (1:51:37 AM): Anyways, I have to leave as well. Pralya has business to conduct.
Syra Zemyla (1:51:49 AM): *changes back*
Lithaladhwen (1:51:53 AM): IM: I've had good luck with the people here so far
Lithaladhwen (1:52:14 AM): IM: They're very open. I like that.
Syra Zemyla (1:52:18 AM): Perhaps I will see you again, even if you don't see me.
Lithaladhwen (1:52:38 AM): IM: Now for a place to sleep. In a town full of taverns, inns, and other nonsense, I can't imagine it will be that hard.
Lithaladhwen (1:52:42 AM): </Safiyeh>
Syra Zemyla (1:52:56 AM): </Zemyla>
OMG Priam (1:53:06 AM): *kind of weirded out by seeing Zem change, but does his own thing too*
OMG Priam (1:53:17 AM): </Milo>
Lithaladhwen (1:53:21 AM): </RP>
Lithaladhwen (1:53:25 AM): *logs*