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Announcements / Re: New Website.
« Last post by Erny on February 12, 2013, 05:15:45 am »Lacrier, I'll do that write up this weekend and get it to you. Sorry, just been a very busy month, and this week is all about playing catch-up.
Recent Posts
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Announcements / Re: New Website.
« Last post by Verse on February 08, 2013, 11:04:02 pm »Thanks, everyone. 
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Announcements / Re: New Website.
« Last post by Walla on February 08, 2013, 08:24:17 pm »Looking good!
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Announcements / Re: New Website.
« Last post by Xydilir on February 06, 2013, 10:22:35 am »I like it 
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Announcements / Re: New Website.
« Last post by Shaar on February 05, 2013, 11:52:48 pm »Great work! Thank you...
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Announcements / New Website.
« Last post by Markov on February 05, 2013, 05:07:37 pm »Thanks to Lacrier's hard work, we've got a new website! Please feel free to contact him with any updates that need to be made. Feedback is always welcome.
http://www.tharel.net
Markov
http://www.tharel.net
Markov
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Announcements / Re: December Quest has begun!
« Last post by Lance on December 25, 2012, 12:11:08 pm »*hophop* handed some cookies out aaand think i did each of the presents. Nicely done, as allways!
Thanks tima!
Thanks tima!
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Announcements / December Quest has begun!
« Last post by Timalia on December 23, 2012, 06:33:24 pm »Help! get gifts to their intended recipients and chomp cookies
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Announcements / December Quest
« Last post by Timalia on December 19, 2012, 04:59:43 am »Just in case you're wondering ...
There WILL be a quest this month, running from some time Sunday through Tuesday.
Stay tuned
Timalia
There WILL be a quest this month, running from some time Sunday through Tuesday.
Stay tuned
Timalia
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IC - General / Re: Western Invasion (In Game RP)
« Last post by Odessa on November 18, 2012, 04:03:31 am »[ 4] Lance: A hinderance
Date: Tue Nov 13 01:51:38 2012
To: all
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As the flames burst through the forest so too did a flurry of surprised movement, spreading out like ripples
of panic.. the shadowlings and flutterers flitting back as quick as they could, the majority avoiding harm but
none of them able to fight back through the fire, finding themselves retreating back to the makeshift camp
and simply watching the forest fall..
========================================================
"He what?!"
"He set fi-" Started the scout again but was cut off by an annoyed wave of the pixies hand.
"Have the kobolds assist the dwarves- AND-" He continued before a nearby dwarf could interupt, "Tell the
stubs that if they protest, their mead will nourish the plants. Goromdir, Elaffet, we visit the quicklings."
========================================================
"Baron! Visitors at the gates, they request your presence." Blurted the quickling through the barons tree
house door. Assembling his royal-guard, and donning his official dress, the old quickling wandered through
the streets of his little village and out the opening gates. There he was confronted by a royal looking elf and
an ever-grinning dwarf, with a little cloak on his shoulder. The dwarf took a step forward, as he did the cloak
pulled back its hood, its yellowish face emerging through the shadows, the glowing blue-hues dulling to
reveal ordinary blue eyes. The pixie gave a rather immaculate bow from his perch, "Your quickness, Western
Tharel needs your banner."
Lacking a pixie, the Baron, elf and dwarf were seen approaching Kallenpesh Palace.. and again later,
accompanied by the Kallenpesh king, stepping through a shimmer of air..
========================================================
As the pirates emerged from the burning forest they were confronted by an empty field, in the middle of
which stood a sign of rediculous proportions stating clearly:
BEWARE THE PURPLE WORMS
Perched on this sign, with an almost challenging grin, was the little pixie. The pirates milled about nervously,
unsure of what to do until some of the bigger crew-mates urged them forward, shouting about lies and
tricks. The front of their columns pushed forward, the hills carrying their war cries.. before carrying their
shouts of surprise.. the groups breaking to retreat in panic as sections of the squads dissapeared in the
ground, their shouts muffled as the ground engulfed them. And so the pirates stood warily in the presumed
safety of the forests edge.. all glaring at the mocking pixie, who was struggling to hold back laughter.
Date: Tue Nov 13 01:51:38 2012
To: all
===========================================================================
As the flames burst through the forest so too did a flurry of surprised movement, spreading out like ripples
of panic.. the shadowlings and flutterers flitting back as quick as they could, the majority avoiding harm but
none of them able to fight back through the fire, finding themselves retreating back to the makeshift camp
and simply watching the forest fall..
========================================================
"He what?!"
"He set fi-" Started the scout again but was cut off by an annoyed wave of the pixies hand.
"Have the kobolds assist the dwarves- AND-" He continued before a nearby dwarf could interupt, "Tell the
stubs that if they protest, their mead will nourish the plants. Goromdir, Elaffet, we visit the quicklings."
========================================================
"Baron! Visitors at the gates, they request your presence." Blurted the quickling through the barons tree
house door. Assembling his royal-guard, and donning his official dress, the old quickling wandered through
the streets of his little village and out the opening gates. There he was confronted by a royal looking elf and
an ever-grinning dwarf, with a little cloak on his shoulder. The dwarf took a step forward, as he did the cloak
pulled back its hood, its yellowish face emerging through the shadows, the glowing blue-hues dulling to
reveal ordinary blue eyes. The pixie gave a rather immaculate bow from his perch, "Your quickness, Western
Tharel needs your banner."
Lacking a pixie, the Baron, elf and dwarf were seen approaching Kallenpesh Palace.. and again later,
accompanied by the Kallenpesh king, stepping through a shimmer of air..
========================================================
As the pirates emerged from the burning forest they were confronted by an empty field, in the middle of
which stood a sign of rediculous proportions stating clearly:
BEWARE THE PURPLE WORMS
Perched on this sign, with an almost challenging grin, was the little pixie. The pirates milled about nervously,
unsure of what to do until some of the bigger crew-mates urged them forward, shouting about lies and
tricks. The front of their columns pushed forward, the hills carrying their war cries.. before carrying their
shouts of surprise.. the groups breaking to retreat in panic as sections of the squads dissapeared in the
ground, their shouts muffled as the ground engulfed them. And so the pirates stood warily in the presumed
safety of the forests edge.. all glaring at the mocking pixie, who was struggling to hold back laughter.