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jilliana wrote:Classic timing:

Lavi bows to you.
[ESP-GRAY - Sunset-Orange]: Sure as a Viali's uptight.

Bryce wasn't even in the room. :P

adapted from an old song titled, "Mention My Name in Sheboygan". For the original with the tune to pull it together, see https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lyw0UC17QNg

Jilliana says, "He even tries to sell his body, or did until elystole had his way with him."

You say, "I told him he'd make more riln and be better trained if he just went and did his job instead of sitting in taverns trying to whore himself out."

You stare at Jilliana.

Speaking to Jilliana, you say, "Don't say it like that."

Bryce laughs!

Jilliana grins at you.

Bryce whistles at you!

You sigh.

Speaking to you, Bryce says, "Didn't know your door swung that way, buddy."

You shake your head at Jilliana.

Speaking to you, Jilliana says, "Well you did even if it does sound bad."

Speaking to Jilliana, you say, "...Just tell people I killed him."

Speaking to Bryce, Jilliana says, "He killed him."

Jilliana nods to you.

Bryce snorts.

Bryce says, "Sure, we'll stick to that story."

Bryce grins.

Speaking to you, Garith asks, "Do you think I should learn to use one of those fire arms?"

say He doesn't know me from [crap]
You say, "He doeshn't know me (hic) shhit."

You attach an etched silver flask to your double-buckled black leather utility belt.

You swap your flintlock to your right hand.

You get up off a bench.
Roundtime: 1 second.

You try to flourish your gearwork bronze flintlock but you don't have enough skill to pull it off!

You swear, letting out an absurd curse.

* Your sense of awareness is briefly tinged with the color Vanilla. *

Garith removes some fresh comfrey from his tan leather backpack.

say Watch this
You say, "Waaatch thish."

You point your gearwork bronze flintlock at Garith.

EAvd>
With obvious effort, Garith climbs up onto the back of a sleek silver gelding.

Garith puts some fresh comfrey in the tan leather backpack that he is wearing.

Garith removes an exquisite steel pike with a walnut haft from his dark leather pole harness.

You laugh!

Garith puts a small mortar and pestle in the tan leather backpack that he is wearing.

say Bang bang
You say, "Ban' ban'."

You experience a sudden flash of insight, as though you have an increased understanding of who you are. You feel you could learn new things a bit easier with this knowledge, feeling confident in your choice of whichever skills you might next pursue.

Garith says, "What are you doing man."

You laugh!

say ::garith Bang bang!
Speaking to Garith, you exclaim, "Ban' ban'!"

Garith puts his exquisite steel pike with a walnut haft in his dark leather pole harness.

say You do it
You say, "You do it."

You point your gearwork bronze flintlock at Garith.

say And then it's like: Bang bang!
You exclaim, "And then it'sh like: ban' ban'!"

Garith says, "Do what."

Garith says, "I don't like confrentation."

Garith says, "And man you are so hard to understand."

say I'm good
You say, "Ah'm good."

Garith says, "Just don't point weapons at people please."

You point at yourself.

Lyros says, "Funny, how two seconds can end years of life."

You point your gearwork bronze flintlock at Garith.

You laugh!

say Bang bang!
You exclaim, "Ban' baaan'!"

* Your sense of awareness is briefly tinged with the color Vanilla. *

Lyros says, "Hmm. Perhaps that would be one second. Remarkable."

* Your sense of awareness is briefly tinged with the color Vanilla. *

Garith says, "Ok bye I have to go now I am wasting enough time."

Garith rummages around in his pockets a moment.

say ::gar Bang bang!
Speaking to Garith, you exclaim, "Ban' baaan'!"

EAvd>
Garith heads southeast, riding a sleek silver gelding.

Lyros exclaims, "Safe travels!"

Lyros laughs!

say Bang!
You loudly exclaim, "Ban'!"

You put a gearwork bronze flintlock into your black oilcloth satchel.

say I showed him my [crap]
You say, "Ah shhowed him mah [crap]."

Garith arrives from the southeast, riding a sleek silver gelding.

You shout at Garith!

You remove a gearwork bronze flintlock from the black oilcloth satchel you are wearing.

You point your gearwork bronze flintlock at Garith.

say ::gar Bang bang!
Speaking to Lyros, Garith says, "If you want to get out of mistral you got to use the dock."

Speaking to Garith, you exclaim, "Bang ban'!"

Speaking to Lyros, Garith says, "The dock is one leag south east and west."

Garith heads southeast, riding a sleek silver gelding.

Lyros blinks.

You put a gearwork bronze flintlock in the black oilcloth satchel that you are wearing.

say Banged it
You say, "Baaanged it."

Lyros asks, "Why did he give me directions there?"

say ::lyros You're lost, obviously.
Speaking to Lyros, you say, "You're losht, obvioushly."

Lyros says, "No. I had just come from the inn and went to look at the board. And then..."

Lyros exclaims, "Boom!"

Lyros grins.

say Bang?
You ask, "Ban'?"

Lyros says, "Hmm. Sure. Figuratively. Never literally."

** The world around you goes black as you fall unconscious!
You realize that your hour is up.