"Well we made it out of Rigus completely and were on our way to the gate town of Automata. It should be a brisk Journey of the outlands, my hooves can hardly wait to hit the trail"
"We fought a band of Tso and there slaves, None of the Tso survived. I hate slavery, its a vie mark upon all existance everyone should be free. Well that was a deadly one. We continued along our set travels and encountered a merchant. She actually had a set of magical bagpipes! haha I was very pleased and bought them, I have the feeling they may come in handy"
"The day has been long and hard and we fought a huge melee of Tso and there slaves. The slaves escaped into the Outlands"
"Well Automata, at last I can finally get some more gunpowder to use for my arquabus, it was peaceful, at least it was....The Bird Whisperer immediately started something with random people. Then Hornir started up there antics. I thought it was bad enough yesterday when they tried stealing Spell crystals from a Demerax, and then the crystals went BOOM! and confused almost everyone to no end with questions, but no today was the worst. A guard tells them to stop messing around and Hornir throws copper at his face while the Bird Whisperer starts putting his hand where it shouldn't be! Well it got wworse (oh yes it is possible) a Mercykiller was standing right behind all this and socked him in the back of the head. The Bird Whisperer could have just calmed down like he was asked to, but no he went on and slapped him. The Mercykiller just hit him with a sickle and the people got more pissed. Well, we get to the Registration desk for Automata and the Bird Whisperer lies on all of his Paper work. Well he gets fined and the Hornir whispers something to the clerk and next thing I know the Bird Whisperer rips open a bag of Arsenic. I don't remember anything after that I got a big lungful of the nasty stuff. Well I wake up and were taken to be questioned about this. The Bird Whisperer goes on trial in seven days. Well I guess I'll be his attorney if I must. Well now things are Spiraling outta control. Hornir was buying explosive powders and such, and well I saw him take a cake to the Prison. This cannot be good in anyway or form, I think I should ask Markus, Verdak, Nyrka,Cyrus, oh swob me bob even Alexi and Agni (Members of the Athar and Doomguard respectively, both of who are opposed to me in someway!) to take leave of this maddness and go explore that sodding hill"
 Azalin · Sun Sep 04, 2005 @ 05:18pm · 2 Comments |
