Board |
Roleplay.old [context] |
Sender |
Belavir |
Date |
Wed Jan 18 14:03:44 2012 |
To |
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Subject |
Drunken Stupor |
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While we, the lovely immortals of this fine world, were up to our usual
insanity celebrating {rLord Maedhros'{x Birthday, being older then dirt its sheer
amazement that anyone can actually recall this event, especially with the
amount of alcohol consumed. Astark(barely clothed mind you, we was going to say
something about it but was far more amusing to leave it be) was prancing about
the world, dropping off party favors as he saw fit, to virtually everyone.
Shelob, Alien Queen, Itmons(Hey, I didnt write out the invitation list..).
The rest of us, were stumbling in and out of bars all across the world.. well,
sometime during this period {rMaedhros{x spotted a hooker that struck his fancy.
She went by the stage name of "The First Whore"(Terrible, I know, but we were
out of it, at the time it ROCKED). Well, he disappeared off into the backrooms
with her while the rest of us continued to leave a trail of bottles. It's all a
bit fuzzy at this point but some time shortly afterwords, {rMaedhros{x came running
out stark nakked save for a sheet he had wrapped around him(Thank God.. er..
Maedhros?). "Someone has stolen my wrath!" He yelled. We couldn't help but
laugh but.. yeah we ended up hunting down the thief anyway. We gave
chase(Maedhros still only with his sheet), but the thief eluded us with a
teleport spell that can only be described as luck incarnate(While chasing after
him he bumped into Hazzach, swear he wet himself but a scroll at that moment
was knocked free and activated teleporting him god only knows where).
So there you have it, somewhere there is a shiny weapon just waiting for an
owner, as we are all too lazy(Drunk and hungover) to do much else about it.
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