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06-20-2006, 03:00 PM
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: Wearing rat's coat, crowskin, crossed staves in a field behaving as the wind behaves
Posts: 9,308
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Captain Cailín's Log
We are in the middle of nowhere. We have werewolves aboard. We just killed the one person who had some clue where home is. Sounds like trouble. Signed, Formendacil -- ~The dead ~ Nogrod – sub-mod, ripped into pieces of flesh and bones by the werewolves on Night1 Cailín – mod, forced to walk the plank at the end of Night1/ the beginning of Day1 ~The living ~ Durelin -- eye-borrowing Jounin instructor Caranlondien -- ships's bartender Holbytlass -- whale hunter Findëasëa -- Occupational health and safety specialist Lhunardawen -- seasick reluctant traveler Kath -- plotting slave JennyHallu -- Dread Pirate Roberta Lalaith -- Football Widow Diamond18 -- Weslamond, the Dread Pirate Roberta's protégé Firefoot -- wandering traveller with a dog that dislikes pirates Gurthang -- Plank Operator Formendacil -- Ne'er-do-well stowaway of snobbish, blue-blooded origins Nilpaurion Felagund -- renowned Jinchuuriki hunter Rune Son of Bjarne -- crazy slave, with an obsession for cheese Mormegil -- the vocal nitpick who can find fault in anything Taliesin -- criminal who was set adrift Saucepan Man -- Rear-Admiral Sir Horatio Potboiler Sir Anguirel Spens (Anguirel) Eomer of the Rohirrim -- slavedriver Glirdan -- drunken porter Friedrich Engels (the guy who be short) Day1 has now started. Wolves stop PM-ing. Lovers can continue PM-ing and the Hunter and Ranger may start PM-ing. Villagers, start talking. There will be more deaths yet toDay.
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