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| Name | Level | Class | Desc |
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| Vialdo Enchant, De-align, Venom for Gold | 91 | Thief |
A movement in the shadows
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| Amiga . | 92 | Mage |
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And then, suddenly, he was galloping towards Tanelorn dragging the Screaming runesword from its scabbard and brandishing it at the impassive sky, making the horse rear up and lash its hooves in the air, shouting over and over again in a voice full of roaring misery and bitter rage: 'Ah, damn you! Damn you! Damn you!' But those who heard him -- and some might have been the Gods he addressed knew that it was Elric of Melnibone who was truly damned. - Michael Moorcock, The Vanishing Tower She cocked her head, listening. 'I hear hoofbeats,' she said low. 'I hear hoofs galloping out on the edge of the world. It is Time riding forth, and snow falls from his horse's mane and lightning crashes from it's hoofs, and when Time has ridden by like a wind in the night there are only withered leaves left, blowing in the gale of his passage. he rides nearer, I hear worlds sunder before him--Give me back my death!' She shrieked. 'Let me crawl back into my grave and hide from Time!' - Poul Anderson, The Broken Sword . :::!-!!!!!:. . .xUHWH!! !!?M88WHX:. . .X*#M@$!! !X!M$$$$$$WWx:. . :!!!!!!?H! :!$!$$$$$$$$$$8X: . !!- -:-!! :-!$!#$$$$$$$$$$8X: . !-::!H!< -.U$X!?R$$$$$$$$MM! . -!-!!!!-- .:XW$$$U!!?$$$$$$RMM! . !:--- .:!M'T#$$$$WX??#MRRMMM! . -?WuxiW*` `'#$$$$8!!!!??!!! . :X- M$$$$ `'T#$T-!8$WUXU- . :%` -#$$$m: -!- ?$$$$$$ . :!`.- T$$$$8xx. .xWW- -''##*' . ..... ---:<` ! -?T#$$@@W@*?$$ /` . W$@@M!!! .!-- !! .:XUW$W!- `'-: : . #'--`.:x%`!! !H: !WM$$$$Ti.: .!WUn+!` . :::-:!!`:X- .: ?H.!u '$$$B$$$!W:U!T$$M- . .-- :X@!.-- ?@WTWo('*$$$W$TH$! ` . Wi.-!X$?!-- : ?$$$B$Wu('**$RM! . $R@i.-- ! : -$$$$$B$$en:`` . ?MXT@Wx.- : / -'##*$$$$M- . $$$$ . |
| Shomooit - That which doesn't kill me postpones the inevitable | 62 | Warrior |
Before you stands a beautiful black, clear blue- eyed wolf. You look into her eyes and notice that they have a tortured look to them
You wonder why that may be, but you don't ask. You don't know her very well, and you have gotten the feeling that she wouldn't like talking much She seems to be haunted by something, from her past maybe, and she seems to always be sad. You can't help but feel pity and love for her. You want to hug her more than anything in the world, but as soon as you think of making a move, she walks away You can't help but wonder if she had read your mind... |
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