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Stunning, simply stunning.
4/29/2005 1:38:34 AM
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| I would just like to congratulate the builders of the PR gardens. I saw them the first time today and they are simply amazing. I never knew such creations were possible in this game. This server as completely passed my expectations. Thank you all for your hard work to give players like myself something to WOW about.
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Looking for any companions, or clients.
4/21/2005 10:02:56 PM
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| A note is left up on the wall of Buckshire inn
Below it reads:
I, Drake Ameriez, am looking for any one who would be kind enough to aid in my training as a warrior of steel. Any jobs, tasks, or possibly help would be much gratified.
If you are interested please leave a note below, I shall respond as quickly as possible.
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Memoirs from The Book
3/20/2005 7:12:37 PM
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| I heard the front door swing open, he was home again, another "luxurious" night out. I heard some fumbling around and wondered if his friend was the one to drag his arse home this time.
"Hey! Boy, yous there!?"
'Bloody hell' I thought to myself. I knew he could be heard from at least two doors down. No matter how much i pray, in spite of all my efforts thus far, he just keeps coming back and now here he comes again.
'Bang... Bang... bang...'
I laughed to myself as I imagined the ... |
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Re: Memoirs from The Book
3/22/2005 1:24:00 AM
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| Finally it has happened, after months of seraching ive found someone who can help me. Maybe he could even help me with my father.... But i shalnt ask him, maybe a subtle nudge about. Heeheehee, ah yes finally I have found a tutor, some one who can hopefully aid me in these arts of the magic. He saw The Book and was quite pleased with my workings thus far. He seems to only really practice in the white arts though, of course at my great dissapointment, but im sure there is something useful i can ... |
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Re: Memoirs from The Book
3/22/2005 1:34:47 AM
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| Night has fallen, owls are on the hunt about the outskirts, a city still bustles about, and a young Boy dreams of the things he desires in an all consuming hate.
Again... I open my eyes to this "world"...
Again... I see her face... I know what you've done...
I try to turn away and there He is, so joyful... how could this be the man who has raised me...
He's happy, he's complete... as is she...
But I know the truth...
It was you... Elf witch, you that has cast this curse of a life upon ... |
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Re: Memoirs from The Book
3/22/2005 9:03:49 PM
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| I’ve now explained to my tutor the problem I seem to have with my Father not allowing me to practice in the magics,he replied that he could talk to my Father and reassure him that it would be free of charge. I laughed lightly to myself when he assumed it would be about the money. I assured him that the money had nothing to do with it. However, I could not tell him what the reason was for my Father’s fear and loathing of the magics.
I told him that he couldn’t tell my Father a word about it, ... |
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Re: Memoirs from The Book
3/22/2005 9:06:45 PM
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| <quote>((I actually read this with trepidation hoping for the boy that there was a different ending. Nicely written.</quote>
((thanks, its my first character that i have a real plan for, and one of my first rp posts. Hope you all enjoy :)) |
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Re: Memoirs from The Book
3/22/2005 9:19:08 PM
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| Amazing! It works, it really works. I have been trying this sleep spell on my cat and I have gotten it down perfectly. Soon my father will come home in his usual "condition" and it'll work on him too. Wait... I know just what to do. Heeheehee |
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Re: Memoirs from The Book
3/27/2005 6:38:05 PM
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| A city in havoc as men from every nearby block runs to help put out the flame of this night. A Boy stands in awe watching the flames pierce the moonlit sky just as the sparkles of heaven did before. He stands their holding his cat, softly patting its head to bring it to a calm whilst the town busies itself with what is left of his old home. A man quickly approaches the Boy and roughly jerks the Boy around to face him.
"What's going on here?! You... You didn't do this... did you?"
"You ... |
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Re: Memoirs from The Book
4/19/2005 1:35:57 AM
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| Seven years later,
A young man sits in a moonlit study scribing the recipes of that nights lesson and their following potions. He finishes the last scroll and tucks it away with the others in The Book. Just as he finishes tidying His desk a mans voice is heard uttering a few pleasantries and then a goodbye a few rooms away. Rage boils in the young mans mind and just as he was about to release his anger on all the house a pleasant, smiling man enters his study.
“So my lad, how’s my young ... |
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