Game Thread: Werewolf- this time it's real! - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Formendacil · 04-08-2009, 10:42 PM

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Originally Posted by Mnemosyne

Secretly, I think you're enjoying all the attention.

Secretly? My dear, if my intention were to out-flirt the phantom, attention is exactly what I'd be looking for.

Kuruharan · 04-08-2009, 10:46 PM

Depends on which side of the pool I'm on.

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My dear, if my intention were to out-flirt the phantom, attention is exactly what I'd be looking for

ah-HA!

We have figured out your evil plan!!!!

Mnemosyne · 04-08-2009, 10:52 PM

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Originally Posted by Formendacil

Secretly? My dear, if my intention were to out-flirt the phantom, attention is exactly what I'd be looking for.

My dear Form, you misunderstand me. I was revealing the inner nature of my own secret thoughts, not suggesting that your intent was at all concealed from the rest of us.

Kuruharan · 04-08-2009, 11:47 PM

In the interests of science and on a sort of spur of the moment lark, Kuruharan dumps a bucket of water over Nilpaurion to see if anything interesting happens...like an...explosion...or...something.

Remember this is for science! Any result is valid!

Isabellkya · 04-09-2009, 12:37 AM

Jolted awake from a deep sleep by a ringing in her pocket, Izzy fell to the floor in a crash.

Taking in the scene, she noticed she'd tumbled out of a chair. She remembered curling up on a bench, so how she got in a chair.... would probably result in an interesting answer.

Definitely a sign that one should not sleep amongst these Downers.

Righting the chair, she plopped down in it.

'Hey Shasta?! Everyone!' she greeted to those sitting around this new table.

Nilpaurion Felagund · 04-09-2009, 03:32 AM

Nilpaurion mumbles something about Facebook being invaded by unwanted beings to a passing Aganzir, and then resumes debating with his full cast of multiple personalities in his narcoleptic state. But then he wakes up with a jolt. He's been soaked by a dastardly dwarf, and him with no luggage. He checks his pockets--perhaps he can buy a change of clothes? But no such luck--not a shilling to his name. To undress or to get colds?

In the interest of science, Nilpaurion undresses. Lynching is valid reaction.

(I think.)

Kent2010 · 04-09-2009, 06:04 AM

Kent gave an informal salute to the lady in black who calls herself Agan. He wondered if that's the way the proper Downers' welcome went, but being in an unfamiliar situation didn't bother him too much.

He thought laying low was the perfect plan, as Kent could not afford to let any of the strangers know about his past. How he almost conquered the Zomie kids, nearly found a brain for the hopeless, and almost slew the Great Puppet Decimator. This was his chance to start fresh, make a new name for himself, and escape the man who was almost heroic, nearly completed great tasks, but always ran away.

Feanor of the Peredhil · 04-09-2009, 07:07 AM

After a night with too little sleep, Fea uncurled herself from the spot under the bar where she had been quietly wedged, aiming for some much needed end-of-semester shut eye, and ducked into a restroom to change and do something - anything, really - with her hair.

She returned quietly, glaring at the clock. Many 'Downers, as was their habit, had not yet gone to sleep at all. From the bartender, Fea ordered, "Coffee. Black. If it's weak, add espresso to it. If it's cold, microwave it. But please? Please..." she trailed off weakly. "Just coffee."

With a mug in her shaky hand, she crossed the room, spilling the burning brew on her wrist. She took a deep breath, ignoring the pain, transferring her mug to the other hand, and sucked the coffee off her skin, inspecting the red burn mark. Of course, she thought.

She settled next to Formendacil, who looked at her with brotherly affection. That was, of course, why she chose him for this one thing she desired: "Formy? You should just kind of sit here while I nap on your shoulder, and not let me fall off the chair."

04-08-2009, 11:47 PM	#4
Kuruharan Regal Dwarven Shade Join Date: Jan 2002 Location: A Remote Dwarven Hold Posts: 3,593	In the interests of science and on a sort of spur of the moment lark, Kuruharan dumps a bucket of water over Nilpaurion to see if anything interesting happens...like an...explosion...or...something. Remember this is for science! Any result is valid! __________________ ...finding a path that cannot be found, walking a road that cannot be seen, climbing a ladder that was never placed, or reading a paragraph that has no...

04-09-2009, 12:37 AM	#5
Isabellkya Ghost Prince of Cardolan Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: Amongst trees. Posts: 919	Jolted awake from a deep sleep by a ringing in her pocket, Izzy fell to the floor in a crash. Taking in the scene, she noticed she'd tumbled out of a chair. She remembered curling up on a bench, so how she got in a chair.... would probably result in an interesting answer. Definitely a sign that one should not sleep amongst these Downers. Righting the chair, she plopped down in it. 'Hey Shasta?! Everyone!' she greeted to those sitting around this new table. __________________ But I was clinging to her like a homicidal monkey.

04-09-2009, 06:04 AM	#7
Kent2010 Wight Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: USA Posts: 240	Kent gave an informal salute to the lady in black who calls herself Agan. He wondered if that's the way the proper Downers' welcome went, but being in an unfamiliar situation didn't bother him too much. He thought laying low was the perfect plan, as Kent could not afford to let any of the strangers know about his past. How he almost conquered the Zomie kids, nearly found a brain for the hopeless, and almost slew the Great Puppet Decimator. This was his chance to start fresh, make a new name for himself, and escape the man who was almost heroic, nearly completed great tasks, but always ran away. __________________ an eye for an eye leaves everyone blind

04-09-2009, 07:07 AM	#8
Feanor of the Peredhil La Belle Dame sans Merci Join Date: Feb 2003 Location: perpetual uncertainty Posts: 5,517	After a night with too little sleep, Fea uncurled herself from the spot under the bar where she had been quietly wedged, aiming for some much needed end-of-semester shut eye, and ducked into a restroom to change and do something - anything, really - with her hair. She returned quietly, glaring at the clock. Many 'Downers, as was their habit, had not yet gone to sleep at all. From the bartender, Fea ordered, "Coffee. Black. If it's weak, add espresso to it. If it's cold, microwave it. But please? Please..." she trailed off weakly. "Just coffee." With a mug in her shaky hand, she crossed the room, spilling the burning brew on her wrist. She took a deep breath, ignoring the pain, transferring her mug to the other hand, and sucked the coffee off her skin, inspecting the red burn mark. Of course, she thought. She settled next to Formendacil, who looked at her with brotherly affection. That was, of course, why she chose him for this one thing she desired: "Formy? You should just kind of sit here while I nap on your shoulder, and not let me fall off the chair." __________________ peace

04-09-2009, 03:32 AM	#6
Nilpaurion Felagund Scion of The Faithful Join Date: Apr 2003 Location: The brink, where hope and despair are akin. [The Philippines] Posts: 5,312	Nilpaurion mumbles something about Facebook being invaded by unwanted beings to a passing Aganzir, and then resumes debating with his full cast of multiple personalities in his narcoleptic state. But then he wakes up with a jolt. He's been soaked by a dastardly dwarf, and him with no luggage. He checks his pockets--perhaps he can buy a change of clothes? But no such luck--not a shilling to his name. To undress or to get colds? In the interest of science, Nilpaurion undresses. Lynching is valid reaction. (I think.)