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Re: Technical difficulties
12/18/2006 10:07:34 AM
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| Well server being down is a good opportunity to do some writing. The great thing about RP on board is:
A) You have all the time in the world (well ... figuratively speaking) to think out well what you will write, review and revise reading it to yourself before posting.
B) Even if you mess up A) above You can go back and do corrections (spelling mistakes, rephrasing etc) although doubtfull people return to read a second time, but whoever comes along next will see a better version.
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Letter to Spiritual Workshop Organizers
1/12/2007 1:35:27 PM
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| *Letter left with Winky at Brandibuck's Hole in the Ground Inn for the organizers of the spiritual workshop the next time they happen to pass by. It is written on a scroll, the letters inside are neat, near newspaper printed style yet handwritten and the scroll itself is wrapped close, sealed by red wax with the stamp of a Serpent and a Vulture overlapped.*
I was unfortunately unable to attend the coordinated event you have arranged. Nevertheless, I have an interest of sorts in some of the ... |
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Re: Letter to Spiritual Workshop Organizers
1/15/2007 1:38:08 PM
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| Walking into Brandibuck's Hole in the Ground, Malviki sits at the bar and beckons to Winky with a knowing move for his usual; a glass of wine.
"So, do you have any news for me?"
"Oh. No Malviki, just this one written piece from one of the attendants."
He passes the notes from under his bar to Malviki. As he unfolds them looking up to Winky with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"And who are these from?"
As he hears Emma's description he smirks to himself, but opens the notes none the ... |
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Re: Letter to Spiritual Workshop Organizers
1/22/2007 7:38:47 PM
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| Reading the note left by someone signed RV he mutters to himself. Green Dwarf? What's next pink Elves? He marches out of the Four Winds bemused. He only knew one Dwarf and he wasn't green. This was going to be a wild goose chase. Perhaps Kalid would have better luck, she seemed to be able to track people down effectively. |
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Re: Musings of a Monk
1/15/2007 1:35:07 PM
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| The dark clad figure stood waiting at the bar for Mr Miggins to come out so he could pay him his weekly stay in the Icy Vale Inn. Mr Miggins was taking his sweet time with something else. The cat that had become part of the furniture in the common room wandered over to his leg and sitting next to it whipped its tail at his boot. He turned a cold dark wide eyed gaze at the creature and a malicious smile formed on his lips as some thought traversed his mind. Inconspicuously feinting not having ... |
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Musings of a Monk
12/26/2006 3:16:29 PM
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| Related Reading: http://vives.dyndns.org/vives/Forums/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=56919 |
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Re: Musings of a Monk
12/26/2006 3:16:38 PM
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| Sitting in the Four Winds, a figure clad in monks clothing from the Asashi monastery takes out a small log book. Picking up a quill and placing a date at the top right corner of the first page and a heading:
“Inner Thoughts, Inquire and Review – Post Trauma Reflections”
Drawing a double line he begins making some notes below it:
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Journal Entry #1
Having arrived at Port Royal, I ran into a kind lady by the name of Sylune, who not only has fed me a decent meal, but she also provided ... |
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Re: Musings of a Monk
12/27/2006 8:45:50 AM
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| Ceaseless rain poured on the Northern Highway as seemed to almost always do. He stood just outside the Inn wearing his peasant hat. Handy it was, as it kept his robe dry. Stepping in he removed it and gave it a shake for the excess of water to fall. A dark brooding grin showed slightly on his face as he mused over the events of the past few days and what he had learnt.
Climbing the stairs to his room, he flung his hat onto his bed and slumped into the chair by the table. Removing a scroll ... |
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Re: Musings of a Monk
12/30/2006 11:54:11 AM
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| Dipping his quill in the ink pot absently, his mind raced through his thoughts, trying to put them in order. The numbness initially caused by the information the one that called herself Annie, and the later meeting with Veshas had caused rather a turmoil. Glancing one final time at the previous entries in his journal he began writing again:
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Journal Entry #3
I have visited yet once more Midor, to see the work of Lady Fri’el. It was with every intention to put my thoughts in place ... |
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Re: Musings of a Monk
1/3/2007 9:01:54 AM
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| Pacing through the hallway of the Asashi monastery, the lone figure clad in his usual black monastery robes stops by the alcove room, peering in. It was presently empty, but a small smile still covered his face as he looked at the growing flowers. His gaze stopped at the far top left flower pots and a frown creased his brow. That was the flower Annie had touched, instantly withering them. Despite himself, a slight cold shiver ran through him, but intrigued him at the same time.
He forced his ... |
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